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By: jstabe
folder -Buffy the Vampire Slayer › Threesomes/Moresomes › Angel(us)/Spike(William)/Xander
Rating: Adult ++
Chapters: 13
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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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Chapter 3

Summary: In this game, Xander and Spike play prostitutes that Angel hires because he likes to watch.


“I can’t believe I let you talk me into this. I can’t believe he let you talk him into this.”

Spike chuckled at Xander’s incredulous tone. “It wasn’t hard to talk Angel into this. He’s even more sex crazy than I am-where d’ya think I learned it? As for you, luv, you know you don’t have to do anything you don’t want to do. We can go home right now and forget all about this.”

Xander sighed. “I know. I’m just nervous I guess.” He smacked his forehead. “Hey wait a minute. Curse remember? How’s he going to be able to have sex with me? Not that I think I can give him perfect happiness you know Buffy happiness but still bringing Angelus back is so of the bad.”

Spike was shaking with laughter by the time Xander finished. “I swear one of these days I’m gonna turn you just so you can babble without running out of breath.”

Xander lightly smacked the back of Spike’s head. “Ha ha. You didn’t answer me, evil dead one.”

“Wes anchored Angel’s soul awhile back. Some lawyers tried to take it away so Wes found a way to make it permanent. No worries, mate.”

“So what’s the scene tonight?”

“You and me are prostitutes that Angel has hired for the night. His particular kink is to watch. So it’ll just be you and me shaggin.”

“You mean no sex with Angel?”

Spike grinned at the dejected tone of Xander’s voice. Getting the two loves of his unlife together was going to be easier than he’d thought. “Not this time. But if things go good and we’re all happy at the end then we can do this with Angel again.”

“Alright, Spike. Let’s go.”
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Spike knocked on the door and waited. After several seconds his knock was answered by a tall dark haired man.

“Angel?”

“Yes. You’re from the agency I presume?”

“Yep. I‘m Spike and this is Xander.”

“Please come in.” Angel stepped back and allowed the two young men to enter. He closed the door behind them and waited patiently while the newcomers took in the room. The lights had been left low so that most of the room was in shadow. But the huge bed in the center of the room was so well lit in contrast that it seemed to have a spotlight on it. Spike raised a brow. Angel caught the look and smiled. “I want to be able to see everything I paid for.”

Xander’s gulp was audible. Spike laughed.

“Forgive my friend. He’s new at this.”

A flicker of arousal flared in Angel’s eyes. Xander caught the look and smiled. Spike was so damn good at reading people. He managed a shy smile in Angel’s direction and had to smother a grin at Angel’s groan.

Spike took the initiative, grabbing Xander’s hand and leading to the big bed. Angel chose a chair in the corner. His position left him mostly in shadow while the two men on the bed were completely bathed in light.

Xander turned his attention to Spike when he felt a light nip on his neck. He turned and the blond captured his lips in a fierce kiss. Spike let his hands roam Xander’s back while he explored every inch of that sweet mouth. He broke the kiss only when Xander was panting with need and his rock hard erection was firmly pressing against Spike’s belly.

Spike took off Xander’s shirt then pushed him down on his back. Kneeling over him, Spike let his hands roam over the hot skin of Xander’s chest. “You feel so good, pet. So hot. I want to taste you. Can I? Can I taste you, Xander?”

A soft groan was heard from the corner and Xander realized that Angel must like dirty talk. Hmm. He’d just see what he could do with that. Making his voice as husky as possible he looked at Spike. “Please, Spike. Taste me. I want your mouth on me.”

This time the groan in the corner was matched by one from the blond on the bed. Spike felt the low sexy timber of Xander’s voice go straight to his cock. “Where do you want it, baby? Where do you want my tongue?”
“On my nipples, Spike. Lick my nipples for me. You know that makes me so hot.”

Christ. Spike closed his eyes. He thought he might have created a monster. A sexy, hot, desirable, dirty talking monster. He bent his head and let his tongue lightly lave a sweet nipple. “Mmmm. You taste good, baby. So good.”

His raised his head a little and could just make out the sight of Angel slowly rubbing himself through his pants. He bent his head back to Xander’s chest.

“That good, baby? You like that?” He moved his head to lightly lick at Xander’s other nipple.

“God that’s good, Spike. Give me more. Bite me, please.”

Spike bit lightly and Xander arched up into Spike’s mouth with a soft cry. Spike continued to bite and suck Xander’s nipples until the man was writhing on the bed. He lifted his head and gave his lover a wicked grin. “What next, pet? What should I do next to this perfect body?”

Xander took Spike’s hand and guided it to his lap, where his erection strained against the fly of his jeans. “Touch me here. Please.”

Spike let a finger trail along the length of Xander’s cock. “Where, baby? Not sure I got that. Where should I touch you?’

Xander groaned. “ My cock, Spike. Please touch my cock.”

Spike moved his hand along Xander’s length. “Like this? Or do you want to be naked?”

“Naked. Now. Want to be naked with you.” In short order Spike stripped both himself and Xander and then settled back between Xander’s thighs.

“Hmm. Now where were we?”

Xander laughed at the devilish glint in Spike’s eye. Once again he took Spike’s hand and placed it on his now naked cock. “I think we were right about here.”

Spike let his hand rest on Xander’s erection. When he made no other move Xander looked at him quizzically. “Show me how you want it, luv. Show me how you want me to touch you.”

Xander felt liquid heat pool heat in his belly at Spike’s seductive tone. He wrapped his hand around Spike’s and slowly began to stroke, using Spike’s hand to jerk himself off. Soon he was moaning and lifting his hips into the stroking of Spike’s hand. “Faster, please. I want to cum.”
“Yes, baby. Cum for me. I wanna watch you.”

Several strokes later and Xander came with a harsh cry, coating Spike’s hand and his own stomach. With a wicked grin, Spike brought his hand to his lips and slowly licked off every drop of Xander’s cum. There was a low moan from the corner and the sound of a zipper being undone. Spike met Xander’s gaze and grinned.

Xander sat up and ran his hand along Spike’s erection. “Poor Spike. You didn’t get a turn.” He pushed Spike down on the bed and straddled his hips. “How do you want to cum tonight? Hmm? Should I use my hand?” He stroked a hand along Spike’s cock, making it twitch. “Or maybe my mouth?” He followed this suggestion with a few licks, making Spike thrash and moan. “No I know. The perfect way for you to cum.” He reached out and grabbed a tube from the bedside table. Using long smooth strokes, he applied the lube to Spike’s weeping length. He positioned himself and was just sinking onto Spike’s cock when he suddenly stopped. Spike let out a low growl of frustration. Xander had just realized that they way they were positioned let Angel have a good side view of them which was fine for the previous activities. But Xander wanted him to have the perfect view of what was next.

“Move over this way for me.” He maneuvered Spike so that the blond was lying correctly on the bed, head at the headboard and feet pointed toward to Angel. This time Xander straddled Spike and sank down, taking his cock in one smooth motion. He sat still for a minute to enjoy the sensation of being filled, and then began to move. From their position on the bed Angel had a perfect view of Spike’s cock as it slowly slid in and out of Xander’s ass.

Xander heard Angel moan and then the sound of flesh on flesh sped up as Angel began to work himself faster. Xander knew he should be embarrassed that someone else was seeing him like this-hole stretched and hungry as it took every inch of Spike’s cock-but he wasn’t. He was so turned on by the thought of Angel watching Spike fuck his ass that he began to move faster, thrusting hard and then angling his hips just right so that Spike’s cock hit his prostate on every thrust.

“God, Spike that’s so good.” He threw back his head as he rode his lover hard. “Love the way you feel in my ass. Your cock is so big. It makes me feel so full. Love the way your cock feels in my ass.“ He looked at Spike again. “Do you like it too? Do you like fucking my tight ass? Tell me that you like it.”

Spike was panting, harsh gasping breaths. “Christ, Xander. So fucking hot. Being inside you is like nothing else. Hot and tight. Love the way you feel. Love the way your tight ass grips my cock while I fuck you.”

“Cum for me, Spike. I wanna feel you cum inside me.”

“Oh god.” Spike grabbed Xander’s hips and began to thrust, deep hard strokes that had Xander panting his name over and over. With a cry, Spike came, buried deep inside Xander.

When Xander felt the cool wash of Spike’s release inside him, he came for the second time that night. His cry of delight almost drowned out the sound of the man in the corner reaching his own release.
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Long moments later, Xander stirred from Spike’s chest at the sound of Angel leaving the room.

“Did you like that, pet?”

“What do you think?”

“I think you loved every minute of it. What a naughty boy you are Xander Harris. Talking all sexy and showing off that sweet ass.”

Xander blushed but grinned happily. “Yeah well I know you liked it and I think he did too.”

“Oh he loved it, pet. I’m sure he loved every minute of it.”

The two left the disheveled bed and dressed. Hand in hand they walked downstairs to go home. Just before they reached the door, Angel stepped out of his office. He gave the two a long look, seemed to decided something, and then crossed the room to give Spike an envelope. Without a word he went back to his office and closed the door.

Xander gave him a look but Spike refused to open the envelope until they were in the car. Finally Xander could take it no more. “Come on, Spike. Open it. What does it say?”

Spike opened the envelope and began to laugh when he saw what was inside. He handed the note to Xander. Written in Angel’s elegant hand was a single word…

…Again?

Xander grinned and looked at his lover. “Oh yeah. Again. Definitely.”
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