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Angel the Series › Threesomes/Moresomes
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
50
Views:
9,651
Reviews:
97
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Currently Reading:
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A/N: Part 2 begins...I don't think the warnings have changed much at this point. If I left something off that needs to be added, please let me know. And as always, review and let me know what you think.
Xander waited in the bedroom while Angel and Spike were out saving the day again. It bothered him more than he wanted to admit that he was no longer participating in the saving. He felt more like a pet, pampered and spoiled and never allowed anywhere near the danger. Xander could only imagine how much worse he would feel when more time went on. Maybe they would trust him more then, and give him a chance to do more good.
He pressed his hands up to the twin claim marks on either side of his neck. Less than a day had passed since the incredible night his lovers gave him. He was not only ritually bound to them, but both had claimed him as theirs. No one had really explained to him yet exactly what that meant. He knew the basics but some specifics would be nice. He was hoping they would get to that today. But he knew that they were needed. He just wanted to be needed with them.
As he paced the now familiar path between the bed and the bathroom, Xander worried. He worried about Angel and Spike, out fighting who knows what kind of demon. He worried about whether one of them would be hurt, or worse. And most of all, he worried that things weren’t all that they seemed.
Sure, the claiming was amazing. It was more than amazing actually. The whole night was everything Xander had ever wanted: Romance, presents, and incredible sex. Well, he hadn’t really imagined the two lovers part at the time, but hey, two for the price of one. It was a good deal.
But that’s where Xander’s thinking started getting him into trouble. Since when did he ever get exactly what he wanted out of this life? And really, he wasn’t sure the moment he realized that something was off about his lovers, but once the thought was in his mind, it just wouldn’t leave.
Taking a moment to twist the ring Angel placed on his hand the night before, Xander faced another example of just how off things were. Since when did Angel get all mushy and romantic? And Spike, too? It just wasn’t, well, normal.
And not normal was something Xander knew very well. Normally, he would talk to Willow about the weirdness. But he wasn’t sure he should since he really hadn’t talked to her at all since the whole Angel and Spike thing happened.
But if something were going on with his vampires, didn’t he owe it to them to find out what it was? That was an answer he didn’t even have to think about. He already knew he would do anything for them.
So Xander reached for the phone and dialed Willow’s number.
He only had to wait moments before hearing her voice. “Xan? Is that you?”
“Hey Wills. Just have a few things to talk about and wow with the psychic. How did you know it was me?”
Willow’s laughter warmed him, making him realize just how much he missed her. “It’s called caller-id Xan. I saw it was Angel’s number and I was really hoping that it was you.”
Xander felt the sting of tears in his eyes and his throat tightened. “I miss you, Wills. And I think I’m sort of in trouble again.” And he explained everything that happened since he left for his errand for Giles. Being kidnapped and tortured, Angel’s vision, his rescue, their relationship and even the claiming and bonding of the night before, Willow heard it all, in nearly one breath.
When Xander finally stopped in his recounting, he waited for Willow’s response, bouncing from foot to foot in nervous energy. “OK. Let me make sure I understand this. You had to bind to someone. And you bound yourself to Angel AND Spike. And THEN you let them CLAIM you?” Willow’s exasperation was clear. “Oh Xan, what were you thinking?”
Although it was tempting to just defend everything he had done over the past few days, Xander knew it really wouldn’t do any good. “Look, Will, I know this is really weird, but all of that stuff I’m actually okay with. But there’s some weirdness that I just can’t figure out and I’m scared. I need your help, Will.”
If one thing could be said for Willow, it was that she would do anything for her friends. “You know I’ll do anything for you Xan. What can I do?”
He explained his fears and concerns and Willow agreed that some things just didn’t sound, well, right about the two vampires. Of course, Willow reminded Xander that they hadn’t really seen two souled vampires in love so they really needed to consider that this was them expressing their feelings.
As much as he wanted to believe that Angel and Spike were madly in love with him and thus acting completely out of character, he just didn’t buy it. This was Xander “The Zeppo” Harris they were dealing with here. Why would it be something perfectly rational, perfectly wonderful, when it could be something evil and supernatural? Xander knew his luck and voted for the worst case scenario.
Xander used a large chunk of his savings to get Willow a plane ticket for the next day. His best friend was on the way and it was all going to be okay. Now he just had to figure out what to tell his lovers.
Xander waited in the bedroom while Angel and Spike were out saving the day again. It bothered him more than he wanted to admit that he was no longer participating in the saving. He felt more like a pet, pampered and spoiled and never allowed anywhere near the danger. Xander could only imagine how much worse he would feel when more time went on. Maybe they would trust him more then, and give him a chance to do more good.
He pressed his hands up to the twin claim marks on either side of his neck. Less than a day had passed since the incredible night his lovers gave him. He was not only ritually bound to them, but both had claimed him as theirs. No one had really explained to him yet exactly what that meant. He knew the basics but some specifics would be nice. He was hoping they would get to that today. But he knew that they were needed. He just wanted to be needed with them.
As he paced the now familiar path between the bed and the bathroom, Xander worried. He worried about Angel and Spike, out fighting who knows what kind of demon. He worried about whether one of them would be hurt, or worse. And most of all, he worried that things weren’t all that they seemed.
Sure, the claiming was amazing. It was more than amazing actually. The whole night was everything Xander had ever wanted: Romance, presents, and incredible sex. Well, he hadn’t really imagined the two lovers part at the time, but hey, two for the price of one. It was a good deal.
But that’s where Xander’s thinking started getting him into trouble. Since when did he ever get exactly what he wanted out of this life? And really, he wasn’t sure the moment he realized that something was off about his lovers, but once the thought was in his mind, it just wouldn’t leave.
Taking a moment to twist the ring Angel placed on his hand the night before, Xander faced another example of just how off things were. Since when did Angel get all mushy and romantic? And Spike, too? It just wasn’t, well, normal.
And not normal was something Xander knew very well. Normally, he would talk to Willow about the weirdness. But he wasn’t sure he should since he really hadn’t talked to her at all since the whole Angel and Spike thing happened.
But if something were going on with his vampires, didn’t he owe it to them to find out what it was? That was an answer he didn’t even have to think about. He already knew he would do anything for them.
So Xander reached for the phone and dialed Willow’s number.
He only had to wait moments before hearing her voice. “Xan? Is that you?”
“Hey Wills. Just have a few things to talk about and wow with the psychic. How did you know it was me?”
Willow’s laughter warmed him, making him realize just how much he missed her. “It’s called caller-id Xan. I saw it was Angel’s number and I was really hoping that it was you.”
Xander felt the sting of tears in his eyes and his throat tightened. “I miss you, Wills. And I think I’m sort of in trouble again.” And he explained everything that happened since he left for his errand for Giles. Being kidnapped and tortured, Angel’s vision, his rescue, their relationship and even the claiming and bonding of the night before, Willow heard it all, in nearly one breath.
When Xander finally stopped in his recounting, he waited for Willow’s response, bouncing from foot to foot in nervous energy. “OK. Let me make sure I understand this. You had to bind to someone. And you bound yourself to Angel AND Spike. And THEN you let them CLAIM you?” Willow’s exasperation was clear. “Oh Xan, what were you thinking?”
Although it was tempting to just defend everything he had done over the past few days, Xander knew it really wouldn’t do any good. “Look, Will, I know this is really weird, but all of that stuff I’m actually okay with. But there’s some weirdness that I just can’t figure out and I’m scared. I need your help, Will.”
If one thing could be said for Willow, it was that she would do anything for her friends. “You know I’ll do anything for you Xan. What can I do?”
He explained his fears and concerns and Willow agreed that some things just didn’t sound, well, right about the two vampires. Of course, Willow reminded Xander that they hadn’t really seen two souled vampires in love so they really needed to consider that this was them expressing their feelings.
As much as he wanted to believe that Angel and Spike were madly in love with him and thus acting completely out of character, he just didn’t buy it. This was Xander “The Zeppo” Harris they were dealing with here. Why would it be something perfectly rational, perfectly wonderful, when it could be something evil and supernatural? Xander knew his luck and voted for the worst case scenario.
Xander used a large chunk of his savings to get Willow a plane ticket for the next day. His best friend was on the way and it was all going to be okay. Now he just had to figure out what to tell his lovers.