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-Buffy the Vampire Slayer › Threesomes/Moresomes
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
15
Views:
12,708
Reviews:
5
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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Chapter Thirteen
Author’s Note: Major character deaths in this chapter. So if you’re not into it, you have been warned.
Buffy didn’t realize she’d fallen asleep. She awoke to a cold body that was spooning her ass. Buffy jumped alittle, realizing it was Willow. Willow stretched. She still had one leg and one arm draped over Buffy. Buffy tried to move and Willow wouldn’t let her. “Willow, let me up, we have to get out of here.” Buffy looked around, but Angelus was no longer in the room with them.
Willow chuckled. “Play now.”
“No! Willow, stop it!” Willow’s hand snaked down between Buffy’s legs and her fingers easily found Buffy’s clit. She started to rub it. “No, Willow, please.” Willow took her other hand and started to slowly push a finger into Buffy’s anus. Buffy tried to move away, but Willow held her still with her leg. The sensations were starting to get to Buffy and she stopped struggling. Her pussy was getting wet and her nipples were starting to tingle. Willow gently finger fucked her ass, all the while keeping up a steady circular motion on Buffy’s clit. Buffy started to moan. Willow bent her head and sank her fangs into Buffy’s neck. Buffy came with a yell, her anal muscles contracted around Willow’s finger. Willow drank from Buffy. Not enough to drain her, just a cup full. She wanted to keep Buffy alive and warm.
When Buffy was fully aware again she tried to move and this time Willow let her. Buffy sat up and so did Wi. W. Willow quickly kissed Buffy on the mouth. It was just a soft, light feathery kiss. “Willow, we have to get out of this room. You’re going to have to help me break the door down.” Willow just stared at her. “Please, Willow, will you help me? We have to get away from Angelus. We can’t stay here.”
Willow’s now-evil mind only wanted Buffy for herself, so she nodded her head.
Buffy got out of bed and started to get dressed. She opened the armoire and threw some clothes at Willow. “Hurry, before he comes back.”
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Angelus swung the axe, chopping off the head of the fledgling who just told him Spike was seen rescuing Xander. He started to pace the weapons room. He was boiling mad. Spike was defying him and he knew why. He knew Spike was in love with Buffy. He was starting to suspect Buffy had a whole lot more feelings for Spike than she let on. He was going to have to teach her a lesson. And when he got his hands on Spike….
Angelus looked up sensing Buffy. She was standing in the doorway with Willow.
After Buffy and Willow had broken down the bedroom door, Buffy had tried the front door of the mansion and it had been locked. She had decided they should try to find some weapons in the weapons room, not realizing that Angelus would be in there. “We have to talk,” she said to him, walking into the room. Willow wandered over to the weapons cabinet. She was fascinated with all the instruments of death. They looked so different to her now. So much fun.
“You’re damn right we have to talk, Buffy. You know, I’ve been thinking, you need to learn a lesson.”
“Please listen to me, I can’t stay here. I have to go—“
“No one leaves me, Buffy. And now, you’re going to find out why.” Angelus swung the Axe at Willow before Buffy had time to react. He decapitated her with one swing. Buffy screamed. Willow was really dead now. Tears stung her eyes as she watched Willow’s body turn to dust. “No!” She attacked Angelus and he dropped the axe, easily grabbing both of Buffy’s fists. Angelus broke the fingers on both of Buffy’s hands causing her so much pain she sunk to her knees. She started to cry. He lifted her up and carried her down to the basement. Angelus chained Buffy’s wrists to the wall. He ripped her shirt off her and turned to grab a thick leather whip.
“Please, I do love you, please stop.” She was still crying and her hands hurt so bad.
“Yeah, you love me, only when it suits you. We both know the truth, Buffy. You’re in love with Spike. I can see it, the way you look at him. Admit it!” He hit her across her breasts with the whip and she screamed as the leather took some of her skin away. The smell of her blood was driving him wild and he hit her again and again while her screams echoed off the stone basement walls.
Buffy didn’t realize she’d fallen asleep. She awoke to a cold body that was spooning her ass. Buffy jumped alittle, realizing it was Willow. Willow stretched. She still had one leg and one arm draped over Buffy. Buffy tried to move and Willow wouldn’t let her. “Willow, let me up, we have to get out of here.” Buffy looked around, but Angelus was no longer in the room with them.
Willow chuckled. “Play now.”
“No! Willow, stop it!” Willow’s hand snaked down between Buffy’s legs and her fingers easily found Buffy’s clit. She started to rub it. “No, Willow, please.” Willow took her other hand and started to slowly push a finger into Buffy’s anus. Buffy tried to move away, but Willow held her still with her leg. The sensations were starting to get to Buffy and she stopped struggling. Her pussy was getting wet and her nipples were starting to tingle. Willow gently finger fucked her ass, all the while keeping up a steady circular motion on Buffy’s clit. Buffy started to moan. Willow bent her head and sank her fangs into Buffy’s neck. Buffy came with a yell, her anal muscles contracted around Willow’s finger. Willow drank from Buffy. Not enough to drain her, just a cup full. She wanted to keep Buffy alive and warm.
When Buffy was fully aware again she tried to move and this time Willow let her. Buffy sat up and so did Wi. W. Willow quickly kissed Buffy on the mouth. It was just a soft, light feathery kiss. “Willow, we have to get out of this room. You’re going to have to help me break the door down.” Willow just stared at her. “Please, Willow, will you help me? We have to get away from Angelus. We can’t stay here.”
Willow’s now-evil mind only wanted Buffy for herself, so she nodded her head.
Buffy got out of bed and started to get dressed. She opened the armoire and threw some clothes at Willow. “Hurry, before he comes back.”
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Angelus swung the axe, chopping off the head of the fledgling who just told him Spike was seen rescuing Xander. He started to pace the weapons room. He was boiling mad. Spike was defying him and he knew why. He knew Spike was in love with Buffy. He was starting to suspect Buffy had a whole lot more feelings for Spike than she let on. He was going to have to teach her a lesson. And when he got his hands on Spike….
Angelus looked up sensing Buffy. She was standing in the doorway with Willow.
After Buffy and Willow had broken down the bedroom door, Buffy had tried the front door of the mansion and it had been locked. She had decided they should try to find some weapons in the weapons room, not realizing that Angelus would be in there. “We have to talk,” she said to him, walking into the room. Willow wandered over to the weapons cabinet. She was fascinated with all the instruments of death. They looked so different to her now. So much fun.
“You’re damn right we have to talk, Buffy. You know, I’ve been thinking, you need to learn a lesson.”
“Please listen to me, I can’t stay here. I have to go—“
“No one leaves me, Buffy. And now, you’re going to find out why.” Angelus swung the Axe at Willow before Buffy had time to react. He decapitated her with one swing. Buffy screamed. Willow was really dead now. Tears stung her eyes as she watched Willow’s body turn to dust. “No!” She attacked Angelus and he dropped the axe, easily grabbing both of Buffy’s fists. Angelus broke the fingers on both of Buffy’s hands causing her so much pain she sunk to her knees. She started to cry. He lifted her up and carried her down to the basement. Angelus chained Buffy’s wrists to the wall. He ripped her shirt off her and turned to grab a thick leather whip.
“Please, I do love you, please stop.” She was still crying and her hands hurt so bad.
“Yeah, you love me, only when it suits you. We both know the truth, Buffy. You’re in love with Spike. I can see it, the way you look at him. Admit it!” He hit her across her breasts with the whip and she screamed as the leather took some of her skin away. The smell of her blood was driving him wild and he hit her again and again while her screams echoed off the stone basement walls.