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Heavenly Hordes

By: purpledodah
folder -Buffy the Vampire Slayer › Slash - Male/Male › Spike(William)/Xander
Rating: Adult ++
Chapters: 6
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Disclaimer: I do not own Buffy the Vampire Slayer (BtVS), nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
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Heavenly Hordes part 2

Heavenly Hordes part 2/?
Author- Val (Purpledodah)
Fandom - Buffy/ATS
Pairing- S/X, A/W
Rating- NC17
Disclaimer- I Don’t own them, their just visiting for a while, I’ll send em home later.
Summery- Xan and Spike have been together for years, since Angel gave Xan to Spike. On a visit to LA to help out Angel on a case, Xan goes missing, when a ransom note arrives, Spike runs off to the rescue.
Feedback- Yes please, good or bad let me know what you really think. Purpledodah@hotmail.com
Beta’d by the fabulous LeSang, thanks honey. All mistakes n goofs are my own.



Previously

`You have some serious explaining to do Spike' Wes managed eventually.
`The only serious things goin on round here for a while mate is
eatin', sleepin' n then shaggin'. He replied as he started to feed
his poor half starved Consort some sort of strange looking lasagne
concoction.
` Mmm it's good this Wes, what's in it?' Xander asked around a
mouthful
`Haven't the foggiest' Wes answered, trying not to let on that Angels
bare foot had just suddenly appeared in his lap.

Poor Wesley, he was quite overwhelmed. Until tonight he had had a fairly platonic relationship with Angel. He loved Angel, fancied him like mad, but he had always been untouchable, neither brave enough to take it further, both scared to cause Angel a happy. Now he had been kissed to within an inch of his life and if the foot pressing against his erection was any indicator, Angel wanted more. Wesley wasn’t sure he could give more right now. He fidgeted in his chair a bit, so Angels foot was in his lap instead. Playing with his food, absently watching Spike feed a very tired Xander, wondering if he and Angel could ever be so loving and close with one another.

Angel watched Wes, he was good at Wes watchin’ had it down to a fine art. Wes would think Angel was brooding, but he was just watchin his watcher. He ached all the time his need for Wes consuming him. He wanted to be free to love him the way Spike did Xander. He now loved his childe again with a passion that scared him, but whatever this was he felt for Wes was different. He couldn’t explain it. But then again, he knew from sharing Spike and Xander’s blood that they had no explanation either, it just was. He also knew that he had spooked Wes, but with all that blood he’d been sharing, and being there while Spike had claimed Xan again hearing and smelling them, he had either had to join in and claim them both to or turn to Wes. He hadn’t thought Spike would have liked a threesome. So he’d used Wes, just forced himself on him like that. And all for nothing, he was still horny and Wes was still spooked.

‘Wes?’
‘Mmmm, oh sorry Angel, yes, what is it?’ Wes had sort of been a long way away.
Angel moved his foot away, and leant forward just a bit holding a hand out to Wes.
To his surprise Wes took hold of it, he flushed a little, but he was allowing touching.
Angel allowed his thumb to gently stroke the back of Wes’ hand.
‘Could you come and help me move some things around upstairs? so we can get these two into bed and then I’ll drop you off at home Ok?’ Please be ok with this he was all but praying.
Wes swallowed loudly, he blinked. ‘Oh of course, I should of thought sooner, sorry Xander can you hang on for a few minutes while we sort your bed out?’
Xander was quite happy right where he was, snuggled in a blanket on a naked Spike’s knee. Pity he had pj bottoms on, but he could wait. ‘Yeah Wes, we’re fine for a bit’ he said as he tried to snuggle closer. Spike just held him tighter, listening to Xan’s heartbeat heads resting together breathing in the scent that was pure Xander. Spike was purring softly now his chest vibrating against Xander, just like he did when they had made love for hours, too tired to do anything else.

Despite being fascinated by the purring Wes stood up and followed Angel, out the kitchen and up to the bedrooms.
Angel opened the door to the room he’d originally put the lovebirds in, as far from his as possible.
‘Oh dear, I’d forgotten how much blood and gore Spike had been covered in’ Wes wrinkled his nose in disgust, Angel shut the door.
‘That’s why I ended up with him in my room. Come on we’ll change the sheets on my bed, they can have it, I’ll take the couch.’
Almost without saying a word they quickly sorted Angel’s bed out. Angel sat on the end of it and patted the bit beside him for Wes to sit down to. Wes sat.
‘I’m not good with words Wes, but I want you to know I’m so sorry I forced myself on you, I don’t know how to put it right Wes. I just needed you so badly, still do. But I want you to feel safe Wes, I never meant to spook you, you know, the demon sort of got away from me, he wants you too Wes,’ Wes inhaled loudly. ’Oh Christ that probably just freaked you more, sorry, Wes I’m lost I don’t know what to do here, help me?’
Wes let out the breath he’d been holding; he placed his hand on top of Angel’s.
‘You know, Angel I would do absolutely anything for you, but I don’t know what to do, relationships are not my forte I’m afraid. Xan and Spike they make it look so simple, not concerned what others think, they just seem to do it, make it work. But until we know your soul is staying firmly put we cannot even try can we?’ Angel shook his head.
‘And also if I’m honest with you and myself as much as I enjoyed your advances, frankly I’m scared Angel, I have never, you know, with a man and I know you are far more experienced’ Wes was nearly going into a babble.
‘Shh Wes, none of that matters’ Angel stroked the side of Wes’ face. ’I can teach you, we’ll learn what you like together’.
‘It’s not just that, this business with Spike, you’re closer than ever now, I’ve been researching and you will probably have to claim them both, or your demon will go quite mad. It’s the blood you see, sharing so much of it. Then of course when Michael sorts everything you will be able to have whoever you want then, Buffy, Cordy, Spike even. You will not need to make do with me then.’ Wes found himself crushed to Angel’s chest.

‘Oh Wes shhh love, is that what you’ve been thinking?’ Angel rocked him slightly held him tighter. ‘You’re right about the blood with Spike and Xander, I’ll be honest with you, I don’t know what will happen with that, and don’t forget Spike is likely to stake me if he so much as thinks I’ve looked at Xander. Whatever happens that’s blood, family, I want you to be part of that family, I don’t want Buffy or Cordy in my bed, just you Wes, I want you, I love you, soul and demon Wes they both need you.’ Angel was sure he was losing Wes; he’d have to spend eternity having him close, but never be with him.

Wes pulled away from Angel a bit, looking him in the eye. ‘You really mean that?’ Angel nodded. ‘Every word Wes, love you’.
Wes worried his lip, ‘Are you willing to give it some time Angel?’
‘As long as I can love you Wes, take all the time you need, I’ll wait as long as it takes till you trust me again’. Angel stared intently at him.
‘I do trust you, I just think you need to get your soul and your demon under proper control, as Michael said, then if you still want me, tell me. Oh and there is no way I am going to fight Spike for you, I know you demon types are all possessive’. Wes stared back at Angel.
‘So you think we’re gonna be alright then Watcher?’
‘Well I can be just as stubborn as you Vampire. Oh and I love you too, have done for a very long time. Get yourself sorted Angel I need you to.’
Angel captured Wes’ lips with his. ‘That so?’ They kissed, not the hot passion of before, but softly, a promise between them of more to come. They slowly pulled apart, Angel took Wes’ hand and they went back to get the others. No more words needed.

Spike let Angel take Xander from him, there was no way he could of carried him upstairs, he followed a bit behind them, blanket trailing leaning on Wes as little as possible. ‘Ya know Watcher, I think you’re a good bloke, don’t know of anyone else who would ‘ave done what you did for us, means a lot to me. So thanks, ya know, for what you’ve done’.
Wes was a bit embarrassed, he knew Spike never complimented anyone much or thanked them. He mumbled it was ’Quite alright’ .And something about family and Angel needing Spike and Xander now.
‘We need him too, fuck suppose I always have. But he needs you too now watcher, you make sure you remember that’. Wesley had the distinct impression he’d also now been threatened by Spike. He felt strangely honoured.

Angel carefully placed Xan in his bed, and watched Spike limp in with Wes. Uncaring of his nakedness Spike dropped the blanket and climbed in next to his Xan.
‘I’m just taking Wes home, then I’ll be on the couch next door, call me if either of you need anything, Ok?’
Spike nodded his head, confused that Angel had given them his bed but too tired to care.
He spooned up with Xan and began his purring.
Angel followed Wes out, leaving the door open slightly, so he’d hear them if they called him.
Wes pulled angel into a hug. ‘It’s daylight outside, has been for a while. You go lie down, I’ll get myself home.’ He once again took the lead and kissed Angel. ‘Can you purr like that?’
Angel kissed him back. ‘Only if I’m happy.’
‘Oh best not demonstrate for now then’.
Wes pulled away and made his way downstairs, collected the rest of his clothes, quickly putting them on, he looked back up at Angel watching him from the stairs, smiled shyly, mouthed goodbye, then quickly disappeared through the door, locking it securely.

Angel had never felt more alone. He walked back to his rooms, deep in thought, well, Ok, brooding. He paused by his bedroom door, checking they where ok.
Spikes bright blue eyes stared at him from the bed. ‘Sire’ he whispered as he held out his hand to Angel.
‘Childe’ he answered as he walked over to take the outstretched hand.
‘Strip pouf we need you’, well that wasn’t what he’d expected.




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