New Order

A/N: Thanks for all the great reviews...Sage this may not be the chapter for you...So I went ahead and posted the next one also. Hope it makes up for giving you the squicks. Let me know if I missed something in the warnings that would have prepared you better.

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Angel and Spike didn’t have to wait long for their answer. Xander was downstairs within an hour ready to talk to them about the binding. He walked into the office and straight to Angel.



“So, let me make sure I understand this. I complete the binding and it means that demons won’t come after me anymore, right? I won’t have to worry about the whole demon magnet thing?”



Angel nodded. “You would be marked as ours both physically and through magic.”



“Right, so I’ll be safe and as a bonus, I get to spend eternity with the two of you.”



This time Spike answered. “That’s about it, pet. You’ll be ours.”



Xander gave them his goofiest grin. “Well, what the heck are we waiting for? Eternity with you guys is sounding pretty damn good about now.” Then he launched himself into Angel’s arms and plastered himself to the vampire.



Angel let out a surprised burst of laughter. He was going to do it; Xander was going to be theirs. Spike pounced from behind and they all joined together.



Xander looked up at them, his goofy grin still firmly in place. “Don’t know what you two were so worried about. Like I would really turn down the best thing I’ve ever been offered.”



The vampires raced to see who could kiss him silly first. Angel won, though he did have the advantage as he was face-to-face with the man. Spike was a close second however and refused to be left out. When they finally let him up for air, they were holding him up. His knees were weak and Xander swore he was seeing stars. Well, maybe that was due to lack of oxygen.



They prepared for the ritual over the next day and gathered everything they would need. Both vampires made sure that Xander knew just how much they appreciated his “sacrifice” and Xander was looking forward to knowing that their connection would be forever.



As the time approached, a swarm of minions and the Kor’Chuk demons led the way to the old warehouse. After a thorough sweep to make sure it was safe, the master, his childe and their human entered the building. Xander was nervous to reenter the space but was safe and secure with his vampires at his side.



They entered the ritual room. Only the three of them would be present and the minions and demons were posted in and around the building to keep everything else out. They were all under strict instructions that they were not to be disturbed.



Angel and Spike moved Xander between them and began to kiss his lips, neck and any other skin they could reach. Angel removed his shirt and continued his seduction, kissing every inch of Xander’s front. Spike gave his back the same treatment. Then they removed his pants and boxers and left him standing between them, completely bare.



Still kissing him and stroking his now firm cock, they led him to the ritual stone. Angel and Spike each moved to his side and gently pressed him down to the rock. They nipped at his stretched out back, finding the sensitive places they now knew so well.



Xander was so focused on their attentions that he didn’t think to panic at the familiar position of not so long ago. He felt their lips and hands touching him and was so aroused he didn’t know how he would make it through the ritual without exploding.



He tensed slightly when he felt the first chain clamp around his wrist but it wasn’t as tight as the one’s before had been and there were lips and tongues soothing away at the tension. His second arm was attached and he lay spread eagled over the rock before them.



Spike knelt to attach Xander’s legs while Angel moved to explore his entrance, so beautifully exposed as he bent over the rock. He licked and sucked at the flesh, and Xander shivered at the sensation.



Spike slithered his way between Xander’s legs and wrapped his lips around Xander’s cock. He licked and sucked and tormented the trapped man. He and Angel met between Xander’s legs and kissed, making sure that their tongues stroked Xander.



Xander was writhing in his constraints, begging for more when he felt the first lubed finger reach into him, twisting and turning, preparing him for more. He felt another hand at his entrance, then another finger moved into him. He realized that they were both in him now, together, moving in and out, easing his flesh. Another finger was added, he didn’t know whose and he was being filled.



A finger curled and rubbed his prostate and Xander lurched at the sensation. And then another finger and he was so full, so stretched that he could feel the burn there, pulling him wider but it felt so good and he still wanted more.



The fingers in him moved and twisted, stretching him wider and wider until he wasn’t sure how much more he could take. Just when he was about to come, the finger’s withdrew leaving him panting and wanting, begging for more.



He felt tender hands on his flesh, before the hard press of an object at his hole. It was the same as before, what he had thought was a plug, but now knew was part of the ritual. It separated him but this time he was so much better prepared that the slight burning as it pressed into him wasn’t agony, it was near ecstasy.



Angel leaned over Xander, and pressed himself up against the man. “Are you ready?” He purred the words into Xander’s ear and Xander bucked and shuddered in response. Angel rubbed the leather strap against Xander’s back, letting him get accustomed to the feel, before lightly slapping it against his ass.



The skin burned where the leather struck and it was followed by the swipe of a wet tongue. Then another lash, this time on his other cheek, licked, then another back and forth until his ass was on fire and the tongue strokes were torments against his stinging flesh and his cock bounced and jerked with each swipe of leather.



Xander didn’t know there could be this much pleasure in pain. His body was on fire, burning for release and he just had to get it. He felt pressure against his entrance as the plug was rotated and moved. Spike was in control there and he felt the rub against him, teasing and tormenting.



Angel and Spike were desperate to finish this so they could enter Xander. He was responding so well to this delicious torture and both wanted to be inside him. The vampires shared a glance and Spike gently removed the plug from Xander. He was empty now and needed to be filled again.



He felt the press of cool flesh against him and it was soothing against the burning skin there. It was Spike behind him, moving into him, filling him but it still wasn’t enough. Angel moved behind Spike and lifted him up, laying him across Xander’s back, still joined. Then he pressed himself against them, where they were joined and added his flesh to that already there.



Xander felt the pain of two cocks filling him but they were so gentle and he was so aroused that it passed and he felt more full and complete than he had ever felt. Angel began gently moving, slow, shallow strokes and brushed against his walls and the other cock filling him.



Angel was sure he was going to die from the strain of pressing so gently, moving so slowly. His orgasm was building, he was being held so tightly inside of Xander. He wanted to pound, and scream and jerk his release, but had to be gentle and easy and not hurt him. The sensations were enough and he quickly felt his balls begin to tighten. He reached a hand up and pressed two fingers into Spike and stroked the nub there roughly, bringing his childe to orgasm with him.



They came together, pulsing and shooting deep into Xander and they both chanted the words that would bind them together. When their cocks began to soften they gently pulled out, seeing a small amount of blood there and Spike bent to lick and the drops that emerged.



Xander was still hard, pressed against the rock. Angel grasped his erection and stroked him tightly and quickly and it was moments before he joined his lover’s in orgasm. Angel and Spike gathered the offering onto their hands and pressed their hands against Xander’s back. They finished the words and the ritual was finished. Xander was theirs.