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-Buffy the Vampire Slayer › Threesomes/Moresomes
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
15
Views:
12,709
Reviews:
5
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0
Currently Reading:
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Chapter Fourteen
Spike and Xander got to the mansion. The front doors were locked, but Spike had a key. Spike heard the screams before Xander did. “This way!” They ran down the basement stairs and into the main room full of all sorts of torture items. s, cs, chains, clamps. They saw Buffy chained and bleeding along the back wall as Angelus hit her with the whip one more time. He turned to face them.
“Well, look who’s come home. And you brought dinner, how thoughtful.” Angelus threw down the whip and prepared himself for a good fight.
“Buffy!” Xander called her name and she looked up, barely conscious. He ran to attack Angelus. Spike was behind him, but he wasn’t fast enough and Angelus got his hands on Xandereck,eck, quickly snapping it. Xander’s body fell to the floor as Buffy looked on horrified.
“Your turn, Spike. It’s lesson time.” Angelus threw Spike across the room, but Spike got right back up and charged him, knocking Angelus to the floor. They wrestled and rolled around occasionally getting in some punches. All Buffy could do was watch them. Every time she looked at Xander’s dead body, she felt this awful empty pain in her stomach. She couldn’t believe her best friends were both dead. Tears burned her eyes, making it hard for her to see.
Spike grabbed the whip off the floor as they were wrestling. Somehow he managed to rope it around Angelus’ neck and then he was squeezing it until his Sire finally passed out, not from lack of oxygen, but from lack of stolen blood flow. Angelus slumped to the floor and Spike got up and went over to Buffy. He saw how swollen and bruised her hands were and he figured Angelus had broken her fingers so she couldn’t fight him. Spike carefully removed the chains from her wrists and Buffy started to fall down, but he grabbed her and held her tight. Her chest was a complete bloody mess of welts and her blood stained his clothes. He picked her up and carried her upstairs and outside the mansion. Spike managed to get them both on his motorcycle. Buffy slumped against his back. He pointed the bike out of town and they sped past the Sunnydale sign down the long road, into the dark night.
“Well, look who’s come home. And you brought dinner, how thoughtful.” Angelus threw down the whip and prepared himself for a good fight.
“Buffy!” Xander called her name and she looked up, barely conscious. He ran to attack Angelus. Spike was behind him, but he wasn’t fast enough and Angelus got his hands on Xandereck,eck, quickly snapping it. Xander’s body fell to the floor as Buffy looked on horrified.
“Your turn, Spike. It’s lesson time.” Angelus threw Spike across the room, but Spike got right back up and charged him, knocking Angelus to the floor. They wrestled and rolled around occasionally getting in some punches. All Buffy could do was watch them. Every time she looked at Xander’s dead body, she felt this awful empty pain in her stomach. She couldn’t believe her best friends were both dead. Tears burned her eyes, making it hard for her to see.
Spike grabbed the whip off the floor as they were wrestling. Somehow he managed to rope it around Angelus’ neck and then he was squeezing it until his Sire finally passed out, not from lack of oxygen, but from lack of stolen blood flow. Angelus slumped to the floor and Spike got up and went over to Buffy. He saw how swollen and bruised her hands were and he figured Angelus had broken her fingers so she couldn’t fight him. Spike carefully removed the chains from her wrists and Buffy started to fall down, but he grabbed her and held her tight. Her chest was a complete bloody mess of welts and her blood stained his clothes. He picked her up and carried her upstairs and outside the mansion. Spike managed to get them both on his motorcycle. Buffy slumped against his back. He pointed the bike out of town and they sped past the Sunnydale sign down the long road, into the dark night.