Romancing Red
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Chapter 5
Title: Romancing Red
Author: claudia6913
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: W/S W/A W/S/A
Summary: Angel comes to Sunnydale to help Buffy, but finds a certain redhead won’t stay out of his thoughts. Spike is jealous of Angel’s newfound appreciation for the Witch. He decides to give him a run for his money. From Angel and Spike’s POV. Set during ‘Pangs’.
Warnings: Threesomes m/m/f.
Disclaimer: I own nothing and seek nothing other then pure enjoyment from these fics, Joss and Co. owns all
Distribution: NHA and everyone else I post to, all others just ask. All of my fic is archived at my site. http://www.angelfire.com/vamp/claudia6913
Authors Notes: This was supposed to be collaboration between stephy_cats and myself; however, I cannot get a hold of her so I am finishing it.
Feedback: ghoztstarz@yahoo.com I love feedback like candy. =0)
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(Angel's POV)
I really wish Willow wouldn't go. I know, pathetic, but she's warm and beautiful. Everything anyone would ever look for all wrapped up into one nice, red haired package. I told her I could help her with her homework. Maybe a little study time. Yeah, ok, that was corny even for me, but I want her near. Need her near me.
"I'll come by tomorrow, ok?" she asks touching my arm gently. I nod silently and pull her into a hug. I don't trust my voice. I'd probably growl or something else to scare her off. I dip my face into the crook of her neck and inhale the sweet aroma that is pure Willow. She tilts her head, baring more of that lovely, milk-like flesh. Does she know what that means to me? To vampires? Probably not. Though the gesture goes straight to my groin, forcing me to suppress yet another growl. I nuzzle the exposed skin, dipping my tongue for just a taste.
Slowly she turns her face back to mine and looks into my eyes with her own emerald orbs. The depths are endless in those eyes, they are to drown in, to lose yourself in. I can imagine looking into those eyes for eternity. Then she does something I didn't expect, she lifts up on to the balls of her feet, brushing her lips lightly across mine. I immediately go to deepen the kiss, my tongue begging for entrance to her heat. Willow parts her lips and I ravage, licking and nipping, sucking on her tongue and lower lip, pulling her closer to me. We both moan into the kiss, wanting to crawl inside of each other. Breathing is something she needs, so I reluctantly pull away with her gasping for air.
That's when I hear him, sense him, smell him. Spike, out there, somewhere growling at mine and Willow's display, though we are guarded in shadows. Willow senses him. I can tell by the slight bunching of her muscles in her back, though I doubt she knows that the bond is working, and has been since it started. The smell of Spike on her has been growing, and is at it's strongest right now. With him near.
"How about I walk you home," I say still holding her in my arms. She pulls away slowly, reluctantly.
"No, it's ok Angel. Besides, I room with Buffy. She might see you," she says. Lifting a hand to my face she traces the line of my jaw and I lean my head into the caress. I nod silently and watch helpless and she retreats. I don't watch her go, afraid I might run after her. Beg her to stay.
Closing my apartment door behind me I lean on it, letting out an unneeded breath. It's too much, just too damned much. Her lips, her eyes, her soft whimpers and moans like so much music to my ears. I'm passed the point of being able to just walk away from her. Passed the point of caring how much I might lose if I fall.
I come to my senses, remembering that this is Sunnydale and Willow, no matter how much she hangs out with Buffy, is just another meal around here. Probably more of a meal being that she does hang out with the Slayer. Walking out of my apartment I set off to follow her, to keep her safe. Yeah, right. Keep her safe. Someone should keep her safe from me.
Looking around I see her standing with someone under a tree, not a block from my apartment. If my heart was beating it would have stopped, and probably broke. A smiling Willow locking her hand on a leather clad arm. Wait, I know that leather. Inhaling I smell smoke, leather, and the scent that is pure Spike. He looks over her shoulder and smiles at me. He actually has the nerve to smile! At me!
They walk off, arm in arm towards Sunnydale University. I follow. Spike knows I'm here, but chooses to ignore me. That's fine. Let him play his little game. Willow now knows about the bond. Though, now that I think about it, she doesn't seem all that worried or upset about it. What's going on? What are all the kisses about then if she would rather be with Spike?
Spike and Willow talk, her asking about the bond. She mentions something about me telling her what it meant. There, now she'll confront him, and it'll all be over. I can comfort her. I know what an evil bastard Spike can be. I taught him after all. Spike stops her and asks her what I told her. He's not happy. I can tell by that slight twitch in his jaw muscle, it's jumping now.
She asks him if he wants to break the bond, going into one of her prescious babbles. Why did she give Spike the option? Why didn't she just tell him she was going to break the bond? I really should check up on this bond. It might be effecting the way she thinks and feels about Spike. Maybe I should get her away from him, let her see exactly what effect the bond actually has on her. Then, when she realizes she will try to break the bond between them. No, I'm not jealous...well maybe just a little. My boy does have good tastes in women. I'll give him that much.
They kiss. How dare he take advatage of her like that!? Spike takes a peek over in my direction, then angle's them so that I get the optimum view. He's doing this for my benifit, and for his. I growl softly, letting him hear my disapproval.
Breaking the kiss they start walking again, with me trailing behind. I really don't need to follow, now that Willow has an escort, but I need to talk to Spike. Actually, I need to pound him into the ground a bit, but that can wait.
They make it to the dorms and Willow walks alone up the stairs. I'm hidden in the shadows off to the side of the building watching Spike watch Willow. He stands there smoking for a minute or two, just watching the doors where she disappeared through. I look up to see if I can find her room, just to make sure. I look back down to find Spike gone. Shit!
"Hello Peaches," Spike says from behind me. I turn around to face him.
"Spike," I say through clenched teeth.
Author: claudia6913
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: W/S W/A W/S/A
Summary: Angel comes to Sunnydale to help Buffy, but finds a certain redhead won’t stay out of his thoughts. Spike is jealous of Angel’s newfound appreciation for the Witch. He decides to give him a run for his money. From Angel and Spike’s POV. Set during ‘Pangs’.
Warnings: Threesomes m/m/f.
Disclaimer: I own nothing and seek nothing other then pure enjoyment from these fics, Joss and Co. owns all
Distribution: NHA and everyone else I post to, all others just ask. All of my fic is archived at my site. http://www.angelfire.com/vamp/claudia6913
Authors Notes: This was supposed to be collaboration between stephy_cats and myself; however, I cannot get a hold of her so I am finishing it.
Feedback: ghoztstarz@yahoo.com I love feedback like candy. =0)
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(Angel's POV)
I really wish Willow wouldn't go. I know, pathetic, but she's warm and beautiful. Everything anyone would ever look for all wrapped up into one nice, red haired package. I told her I could help her with her homework. Maybe a little study time. Yeah, ok, that was corny even for me, but I want her near. Need her near me.
"I'll come by tomorrow, ok?" she asks touching my arm gently. I nod silently and pull her into a hug. I don't trust my voice. I'd probably growl or something else to scare her off. I dip my face into the crook of her neck and inhale the sweet aroma that is pure Willow. She tilts her head, baring more of that lovely, milk-like flesh. Does she know what that means to me? To vampires? Probably not. Though the gesture goes straight to my groin, forcing me to suppress yet another growl. I nuzzle the exposed skin, dipping my tongue for just a taste.
Slowly she turns her face back to mine and looks into my eyes with her own emerald orbs. The depths are endless in those eyes, they are to drown in, to lose yourself in. I can imagine looking into those eyes for eternity. Then she does something I didn't expect, she lifts up on to the balls of her feet, brushing her lips lightly across mine. I immediately go to deepen the kiss, my tongue begging for entrance to her heat. Willow parts her lips and I ravage, licking and nipping, sucking on her tongue and lower lip, pulling her closer to me. We both moan into the kiss, wanting to crawl inside of each other. Breathing is something she needs, so I reluctantly pull away with her gasping for air.
That's when I hear him, sense him, smell him. Spike, out there, somewhere growling at mine and Willow's display, though we are guarded in shadows. Willow senses him. I can tell by the slight bunching of her muscles in her back, though I doubt she knows that the bond is working, and has been since it started. The smell of Spike on her has been growing, and is at it's strongest right now. With him near.
"How about I walk you home," I say still holding her in my arms. She pulls away slowly, reluctantly.
"No, it's ok Angel. Besides, I room with Buffy. She might see you," she says. Lifting a hand to my face she traces the line of my jaw and I lean my head into the caress. I nod silently and watch helpless and she retreats. I don't watch her go, afraid I might run after her. Beg her to stay.
Closing my apartment door behind me I lean on it, letting out an unneeded breath. It's too much, just too damned much. Her lips, her eyes, her soft whimpers and moans like so much music to my ears. I'm passed the point of being able to just walk away from her. Passed the point of caring how much I might lose if I fall.
I come to my senses, remembering that this is Sunnydale and Willow, no matter how much she hangs out with Buffy, is just another meal around here. Probably more of a meal being that she does hang out with the Slayer. Walking out of my apartment I set off to follow her, to keep her safe. Yeah, right. Keep her safe. Someone should keep her safe from me.
Looking around I see her standing with someone under a tree, not a block from my apartment. If my heart was beating it would have stopped, and probably broke. A smiling Willow locking her hand on a leather clad arm. Wait, I know that leather. Inhaling I smell smoke, leather, and the scent that is pure Spike. He looks over her shoulder and smiles at me. He actually has the nerve to smile! At me!
They walk off, arm in arm towards Sunnydale University. I follow. Spike knows I'm here, but chooses to ignore me. That's fine. Let him play his little game. Willow now knows about the bond. Though, now that I think about it, she doesn't seem all that worried or upset about it. What's going on? What are all the kisses about then if she would rather be with Spike?
Spike and Willow talk, her asking about the bond. She mentions something about me telling her what it meant. There, now she'll confront him, and it'll all be over. I can comfort her. I know what an evil bastard Spike can be. I taught him after all. Spike stops her and asks her what I told her. He's not happy. I can tell by that slight twitch in his jaw muscle, it's jumping now.
She asks him if he wants to break the bond, going into one of her prescious babbles. Why did she give Spike the option? Why didn't she just tell him she was going to break the bond? I really should check up on this bond. It might be effecting the way she thinks and feels about Spike. Maybe I should get her away from him, let her see exactly what effect the bond actually has on her. Then, when she realizes she will try to break the bond between them. No, I'm not jealous...well maybe just a little. My boy does have good tastes in women. I'll give him that much.
They kiss. How dare he take advatage of her like that!? Spike takes a peek over in my direction, then angle's them so that I get the optimum view. He's doing this for my benifit, and for his. I growl softly, letting him hear my disapproval.
Breaking the kiss they start walking again, with me trailing behind. I really don't need to follow, now that Willow has an escort, but I need to talk to Spike. Actually, I need to pound him into the ground a bit, but that can wait.
They make it to the dorms and Willow walks alone up the stairs. I'm hidden in the shadows off to the side of the building watching Spike watch Willow. He stands there smoking for a minute or two, just watching the doors where she disappeared through. I look up to see if I can find her room, just to make sure. I look back down to find Spike gone. Shit!
"Hello Peaches," Spike says from behind me. I turn around to face him.
"Spike," I say through clenched teeth.