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Angel the Series › Threesomes/Moresomes
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Adult +
Chapters:
50
Views:
9,665
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97
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Wow...Thanks for all the awesome reviews! I thought I was finished with this and then...bam! Another plot twist bit me! Only a few more chapters though! Glad you're all enjoying it.
*waves to AddictedtoBuffy* I'm a big fan. Don't know why my LJ isn't working for you. Gypsy curse maybe??
*SarielLunar-Cool name first of all, and for all that is Holy...I updated! LOL. Glad you're enjoying.
*Faeri, Daecomae-No worries. Oz will land on his feet. He always does.
*Hugs to Sage and LadyV...my constant reviewers. Love you guys. :D
Shutting up now...here's the chapter.
Chapter 41
Beta: carinas_carinae
Angel woke late that afternoon with Xander’s warm body curled tightly against him. He lay there for a long while, enjoying the feel of Xander, listening to his breathing and his heartbeat. He wanted to stay, to lay there for hours until Xander woke up so he could see the look in his eyes when he first opened them to the day.
But he didn’t. He needed to check on Spike. Angel knew his punishment of the night before hadn’t really hurt his childe. Spike was made of sterner stuff than that. But he still wanted to check in and reassure Spike, if he needed it.
He slid carefully from the bed, tucking his pillow in under Xander and watched as he wrapped around it. Angel smiled softly and crept quietly to the door. He walked softly down the hallway to his own room and his smile grew.
When he opened the door, Spike was in bed with Oz laying half on top of him. His childe was nude and his erection stood proudly up from his body. Spike really liked waking up with a warm body pressed to his.
Spike’s eyes opened and met Angel’s . He cocked an eyebrow at Angel and gave a little smirk. Angel just smiled and shook his head as he went into the bathroom. After a nice hot shower, he returned to the bedroom to dress for the day.
Spike was still lying there, his hand wrapped around his cock and stroking himself. Oz hadn’t moved either. Apparently the wolf was comfortable as well. Angel slipped his clothes on and walked over to Spike.
He leaned over and wrapped his hand around Spike’s, stroking him in time with Spike’s movements. Spike groaned softly and Angel leaned down to capture the sound with his lips. He kept the kiss gentle, knowing Spike didn’t want Oz to wake up just yet.
Angel pulled away slowly and watched Spike pleasuring himself. He leaned back down and whispered in Spike’s ear, “I love you”, before standing and moving slowly away and leaving Spike to his mornings pleasure. He left the room as quietly as he entered it and headed downstairs. Oz woke up when the door closed and was startled to find himself looking at Spike’s cock. He watched the pale hand caressing the flesh, sliding up and down.
Oz slid down and licked the tip, causing Spike to gasp in surprise. He felt Oz’s lips close around the engorged head and start to suck. Spike continued to glide his hand up and down, brushing his fingers against Oz’s lips when he neared the top.
It wasn’t long before he arched and came, bursting into the waiting mouth with a cry. Oz swallowed his offering before sitting up and looking at Spike with a bashful grin. Spike seized him around the neck and dragged Oz down to him. He waited for a moment to see if Oz would struggle; when he didn’t, Spike claimed his lips, licking away the faint traces of himself still there.
Oz joined in, deepening the kiss and dragging his tongue across Spike’s, tangling them together and battling for control. Oz began sliding his own hips against Spike’s legs, using the friction to pleasure himself.
Spike pushed Oz onto his back and straddled him, pulling at the fastening of his pants and tugging them open. He reached in and gripped the flesh there, capturing it in his cool hand and squeezing it firmly before starting to stroke.
Oz jerked his hips, fucking himself into Spike’s palm, forcing the movement faster and harder as Spike continued to pull and twist his cock. He came with a swear, and felt his hot fluids landing on his stomach before a cool mouth moved in to lick him clean.
Feeling Spike’s mouth on his stomach caused him to spasm again and another stream shot out, landing on Spike’s cheek. The vampire smirked before leaning towards Oz, offering his dripping cheek to be cleaned.
Oz complied and gathered the drops with one long swish of his tongue. Spike kissed him again before getting up from the bed. Oz noticed that his back and legs were nearly healed, with only a few red lines where the angry welts were earlier.
He laid there, blissfully spent, while Spike showered. When he heard the water turn off, he climbed out of the bed and walked into the bathroom. He met Spike’s eyes and they shared a smirk before Oz climbed into the shower.
Spike went downstairs to look for Angel. He was feeling particularly relaxed this morning. After looking in Angel’s office, he headed out to the lobby to ask for his Sire. The minions directed him to the basement.
Spike hurried in that direction, wondering what Angel was up to. He found his Sire sitting in the room with the wounded Joseph. Angel was just staring at him with that cold look that made your innards curl up. Spike had been the recipient of that look on many occasions.
Joseph was squirming in his bonds, trying ineffectively to hide himself from Angel’s gaze. He was right to be afraid. On a good day, Angel was ruthless. When he was like this, there were no words to describe how coldly vicious his Sire could be.
Spike stood there for several moments before Angel stood and left the room. Spike followed him after throwing another hard slap across Joseph’s face. Angel returned to his office and by the time Spike entered, his face was its normal mask, all dangerous thoughts hidden away.
Angel looked at his childe, noticing the downright chipper expression on Spike’s face before it was quickly hidden behind a mask of his own. “So, did you enjoy yourself?” Angel asked the question with a hidden smile.
“Bloody hell, Sire, the wolf’s got talent.” Angel burst out laughing. He didn’t doubt that Oz was gifted and although the timing of Spike’s little tryst may end up biting them in the ass where Xander was concerned, Angel was pleased to see his childe looking content for the first time in months.
Spike grinned back at Angel. For the first time, he felt that they might just be able to work this out after all.
*waves to AddictedtoBuffy* I'm a big fan. Don't know why my LJ isn't working for you. Gypsy curse maybe??
*SarielLunar-Cool name first of all, and for all that is Holy...I updated! LOL. Glad you're enjoying.
*Faeri, Daecomae-No worries. Oz will land on his feet. He always does.
*Hugs to Sage and LadyV...my constant reviewers. Love you guys. :D
Shutting up now...here's the chapter.
Chapter 41
Beta: carinas_carinae
Angel woke late that afternoon with Xander’s warm body curled tightly against him. He lay there for a long while, enjoying the feel of Xander, listening to his breathing and his heartbeat. He wanted to stay, to lay there for hours until Xander woke up so he could see the look in his eyes when he first opened them to the day.
But he didn’t. He needed to check on Spike. Angel knew his punishment of the night before hadn’t really hurt his childe. Spike was made of sterner stuff than that. But he still wanted to check in and reassure Spike, if he needed it.
He slid carefully from the bed, tucking his pillow in under Xander and watched as he wrapped around it. Angel smiled softly and crept quietly to the door. He walked softly down the hallway to his own room and his smile grew.
When he opened the door, Spike was in bed with Oz laying half on top of him. His childe was nude and his erection stood proudly up from his body. Spike really liked waking up with a warm body pressed to his.
Spike’s eyes opened and met Angel’s . He cocked an eyebrow at Angel and gave a little smirk. Angel just smiled and shook his head as he went into the bathroom. After a nice hot shower, he returned to the bedroom to dress for the day.
Spike was still lying there, his hand wrapped around his cock and stroking himself. Oz hadn’t moved either. Apparently the wolf was comfortable as well. Angel slipped his clothes on and walked over to Spike.
He leaned over and wrapped his hand around Spike’s, stroking him in time with Spike’s movements. Spike groaned softly and Angel leaned down to capture the sound with his lips. He kept the kiss gentle, knowing Spike didn’t want Oz to wake up just yet.
Angel pulled away slowly and watched Spike pleasuring himself. He leaned back down and whispered in Spike’s ear, “I love you”, before standing and moving slowly away and leaving Spike to his mornings pleasure. He left the room as quietly as he entered it and headed downstairs. Oz woke up when the door closed and was startled to find himself looking at Spike’s cock. He watched the pale hand caressing the flesh, sliding up and down.
Oz slid down and licked the tip, causing Spike to gasp in surprise. He felt Oz’s lips close around the engorged head and start to suck. Spike continued to glide his hand up and down, brushing his fingers against Oz’s lips when he neared the top.
It wasn’t long before he arched and came, bursting into the waiting mouth with a cry. Oz swallowed his offering before sitting up and looking at Spike with a bashful grin. Spike seized him around the neck and dragged Oz down to him. He waited for a moment to see if Oz would struggle; when he didn’t, Spike claimed his lips, licking away the faint traces of himself still there.
Oz joined in, deepening the kiss and dragging his tongue across Spike’s, tangling them together and battling for control. Oz began sliding his own hips against Spike’s legs, using the friction to pleasure himself.
Spike pushed Oz onto his back and straddled him, pulling at the fastening of his pants and tugging them open. He reached in and gripped the flesh there, capturing it in his cool hand and squeezing it firmly before starting to stroke.
Oz jerked his hips, fucking himself into Spike’s palm, forcing the movement faster and harder as Spike continued to pull and twist his cock. He came with a swear, and felt his hot fluids landing on his stomach before a cool mouth moved in to lick him clean.
Feeling Spike’s mouth on his stomach caused him to spasm again and another stream shot out, landing on Spike’s cheek. The vampire smirked before leaning towards Oz, offering his dripping cheek to be cleaned.
Oz complied and gathered the drops with one long swish of his tongue. Spike kissed him again before getting up from the bed. Oz noticed that his back and legs were nearly healed, with only a few red lines where the angry welts were earlier.
He laid there, blissfully spent, while Spike showered. When he heard the water turn off, he climbed out of the bed and walked into the bathroom. He met Spike’s eyes and they shared a smirk before Oz climbed into the shower.
Spike went downstairs to look for Angel. He was feeling particularly relaxed this morning. After looking in Angel’s office, he headed out to the lobby to ask for his Sire. The minions directed him to the basement.
Spike hurried in that direction, wondering what Angel was up to. He found his Sire sitting in the room with the wounded Joseph. Angel was just staring at him with that cold look that made your innards curl up. Spike had been the recipient of that look on many occasions.
Joseph was squirming in his bonds, trying ineffectively to hide himself from Angel’s gaze. He was right to be afraid. On a good day, Angel was ruthless. When he was like this, there were no words to describe how coldly vicious his Sire could be.
Spike stood there for several moments before Angel stood and left the room. Spike followed him after throwing another hard slap across Joseph’s face. Angel returned to his office and by the time Spike entered, his face was its normal mask, all dangerous thoughts hidden away.
Angel looked at his childe, noticing the downright chipper expression on Spike’s face before it was quickly hidden behind a mask of his own. “So, did you enjoy yourself?” Angel asked the question with a hidden smile.
“Bloody hell, Sire, the wolf’s got talent.” Angel burst out laughing. He didn’t doubt that Oz was gifted and although the timing of Spike’s little tryst may end up biting them in the ass where Xander was concerned, Angel was pleased to see his childe looking content for the first time in months.
Spike grinned back at Angel. For the first time, he felt that they might just be able to work this out after all.