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-Buffy the Vampire Slayer › Threesomes/Moresomes › Angel(us)/Spike(William)/Willow
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
5
Views:
11,011
Reviews:
26
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
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Visitor
Chapter Two: Visitor
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“Sire.” Spike acknowledged, seeming not at all worried by the fact that he had just waltzed into the room in the middle of them fucking.
“I could hear you two fucking down the hall. It sounded like you two were enjoying yourselves and I felt left out. You know how I get jealous sometimes, Spikey.”
“Wh-” Willow dropped her legs from Spike’s waist and tried to cover herself up with the sheet. “Spike!”
“No need to be shy, Love. Angelus has seen it all before.” Said vampire moved further into the room, shutting the door quietly behind him and starting to unbutton his shirt. He took a seat on the chair in the corner, watching them.
“No way! I wo-”
“Just relax, Baby.” Spike whispered, before starting moving inside of her. She gasped at the movement, but her eyes were fixed on Angelus and her body was tensed. After a few minutes, her eyes fell back to Spike, then fell shut, trying to ignore the vampire watching them. She made a yelping sound when Spike’s hand touched her sensitive clit and rubbed it gently. She writhed underneath him as her orgasm built up quickly and washed over her, making her shudder. Her eyes opened, then widened in horror to find Angelus remove his fingers from between her thighs, sucking them into his mouth slowly. He had somehow crawled onto the bed without her noticing and divested himself of his shirt. ‘Bastard’ she thought as Spike continued to slide in and out of her, only slower, more languid movements.
“Up to a little cock-sucking, Willow?” Angelus asked, puling off his trousers. Only it wasn’t a question. She looked to Spike, waiting for him to tell her she didn’t have to but he just winked and smirked at her. ‘Asswipe.’ Angelus sat next her and moved her head towards his erection, standing proudly from his body, his hand wrapped in her hair. Willow tried not to gag as Angelus pushed her head down. She started choking as it reached the back of her throat and Spike glared at Angelus, who rolled his eyes and removed his hand from Willow’s head. She wanted to say a sarcastic comment about how her neck hurt, but figured she was less likely to be (a) bitten and (b) killed, If she just got on with it. Then she could go home. Snuggling up in her pyjamas with a mug of hot chocolate was sounding so good right about now. Instead she had one vampire fucking her senseless (although secretly she was actually enjoying it) and one vampire shoving his cock down her throat. She could envision better scenarios. “My turn, Spikey.” Spike growled,
“Fuck off, she’s mine”
“You let me share Dru, how’s the little witch any different?”
“I didn’t let you share Dru. She was mine. You took her away from me.” Spike had stopped his movements and Willow had moved her mouth away from Angelus, watching the exchange.
“Well, then there was obviously something that didn’t do it for her” Angelus smirked nastily.
“I was thinking about changing my mind and sharing the redhead, but since you’re being a Wanker, you can piss off, Soul Boy” Angelus growled dangerously at the nickname.
“Watch your mouth, boy, or I’ll put it to better uses.”
Spike growled then grumbled angrily, sliding out of Willow. He rolled her onto her side and she looked at him quizzically. She cringed inside as Angelus gripped her hips and slid between her legs. She was too busy inwardly cursing him that she didn’t notice Spike behind her with a little bottle of oil. He coated his fingers and Willow jumped as he slid two between her ass cheeks.
“Wh-what are you-” her question was abruptly cut off when he slid two slim fingers inside her. “Oh!” she exclaimed, half in surprise, half at the feeling of his cold digits wriggling. After a few moments she felt something a hell of a lot bigger than fingers push at her opening. “I don’t think I want to-”
“Hush, Red. Just relax.” Angelus stopped his thrusting as Spike slowly entered her. Willow gasped at the twinges of pain and stinging, but moaned as he slid out then in again, feeling as if he couldn’t go any deeper. A long, loud moan filled the room as they both moved simultaneously inside her. Her body felt like it wanted to explode with the feelings coursing through it.
She turned her head to Spike, to find him already watching her face. Their eyes locked and Willow could have sworn she saw a flash of something in his bright blue orbs. Caring, respect, longing, she didn’t know. In seconds it was gone.
Spike found his release before Angelus, resting his hand on her hip gently, recovering and waiting for Angelus to finish. Willow felt a flicker of something inside her when his cold hand came to rest on her hip. It was soft, and somehow reassuring. Willow cried out as her orgasm crashed down on her once again, Angelus following her into bliss.
A few minutes of silence passed.
“You can go.” Spike said quietly and watched as Willow pulled her clothes on quickly, and uncomfortably, hurrying to be free of this place.
“Hey, Red?” Willow turned to look at him, as he was poised to say something. Angelus snorted behind him and he looked down, obviously changing his mind, “Shut the door behind you.” Willows face fell slightly. She had hoped he would say something like “Get home safely,” to show he wasn’t a total Wanker. Maybe she had read the look in his eyes wrong. ‘What am I hoping for? He’s a demon! He doesn’t have feelings. He kidnapped me for no reason and made me sleep with him - and Angelus!’ Willow walked out, slamming the door behind her.
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“Sire.” Spike acknowledged, seeming not at all worried by the fact that he had just waltzed into the room in the middle of them fucking.
“I could hear you two fucking down the hall. It sounded like you two were enjoying yourselves and I felt left out. You know how I get jealous sometimes, Spikey.”
“Wh-” Willow dropped her legs from Spike’s waist and tried to cover herself up with the sheet. “Spike!”
“No need to be shy, Love. Angelus has seen it all before.” Said vampire moved further into the room, shutting the door quietly behind him and starting to unbutton his shirt. He took a seat on the chair in the corner, watching them.
“No way! I wo-”
“Just relax, Baby.” Spike whispered, before starting moving inside of her. She gasped at the movement, but her eyes were fixed on Angelus and her body was tensed. After a few minutes, her eyes fell back to Spike, then fell shut, trying to ignore the vampire watching them. She made a yelping sound when Spike’s hand touched her sensitive clit and rubbed it gently. She writhed underneath him as her orgasm built up quickly and washed over her, making her shudder. Her eyes opened, then widened in horror to find Angelus remove his fingers from between her thighs, sucking them into his mouth slowly. He had somehow crawled onto the bed without her noticing and divested himself of his shirt. ‘Bastard’ she thought as Spike continued to slide in and out of her, only slower, more languid movements.
“Up to a little cock-sucking, Willow?” Angelus asked, puling off his trousers. Only it wasn’t a question. She looked to Spike, waiting for him to tell her she didn’t have to but he just winked and smirked at her. ‘Asswipe.’ Angelus sat next her and moved her head towards his erection, standing proudly from his body, his hand wrapped in her hair. Willow tried not to gag as Angelus pushed her head down. She started choking as it reached the back of her throat and Spike glared at Angelus, who rolled his eyes and removed his hand from Willow’s head. She wanted to say a sarcastic comment about how her neck hurt, but figured she was less likely to be (a) bitten and (b) killed, If she just got on with it. Then she could go home. Snuggling up in her pyjamas with a mug of hot chocolate was sounding so good right about now. Instead she had one vampire fucking her senseless (although secretly she was actually enjoying it) and one vampire shoving his cock down her throat. She could envision better scenarios. “My turn, Spikey.” Spike growled,
“Fuck off, she’s mine”
“You let me share Dru, how’s the little witch any different?”
“I didn’t let you share Dru. She was mine. You took her away from me.” Spike had stopped his movements and Willow had moved her mouth away from Angelus, watching the exchange.
“Well, then there was obviously something that didn’t do it for her” Angelus smirked nastily.
“I was thinking about changing my mind and sharing the redhead, but since you’re being a Wanker, you can piss off, Soul Boy” Angelus growled dangerously at the nickname.
“Watch your mouth, boy, or I’ll put it to better uses.”
Spike growled then grumbled angrily, sliding out of Willow. He rolled her onto her side and she looked at him quizzically. She cringed inside as Angelus gripped her hips and slid between her legs. She was too busy inwardly cursing him that she didn’t notice Spike behind her with a little bottle of oil. He coated his fingers and Willow jumped as he slid two between her ass cheeks.
“Wh-what are you-” her question was abruptly cut off when he slid two slim fingers inside her. “Oh!” she exclaimed, half in surprise, half at the feeling of his cold digits wriggling. After a few moments she felt something a hell of a lot bigger than fingers push at her opening. “I don’t think I want to-”
“Hush, Red. Just relax.” Angelus stopped his thrusting as Spike slowly entered her. Willow gasped at the twinges of pain and stinging, but moaned as he slid out then in again, feeling as if he couldn’t go any deeper. A long, loud moan filled the room as they both moved simultaneously inside her. Her body felt like it wanted to explode with the feelings coursing through it.
She turned her head to Spike, to find him already watching her face. Their eyes locked and Willow could have sworn she saw a flash of something in his bright blue orbs. Caring, respect, longing, she didn’t know. In seconds it was gone.
Spike found his release before Angelus, resting his hand on her hip gently, recovering and waiting for Angelus to finish. Willow felt a flicker of something inside her when his cold hand came to rest on her hip. It was soft, and somehow reassuring. Willow cried out as her orgasm crashed down on her once again, Angelus following her into bliss.
A few minutes of silence passed.
“You can go.” Spike said quietly and watched as Willow pulled her clothes on quickly, and uncomfortably, hurrying to be free of this place.
“Hey, Red?” Willow turned to look at him, as he was poised to say something. Angelus snorted behind him and he looked down, obviously changing his mind, “Shut the door behind you.” Willows face fell slightly. She had hoped he would say something like “Get home safely,” to show he wasn’t a total Wanker. Maybe she had read the look in his eyes wrong. ‘What am I hoping for? He’s a demon! He doesn’t have feelings. He kidnapped me for no reason and made me sleep with him - and Angelus!’ Willow walked out, slamming the door behind her.