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Angel the Series › Threesomes/Moresomes
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
50
Views:
9,951
Reviews:
97
Recommended:
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Currently Reading:
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50 *Final*
A/N: Well, here it is. The end. Feels really weird. But I wanted to take a moment to thank all of you who have taken the time to review and who have followed this story with me for the past few months. It is so much fun reading what you have to say and it really does inspire me to write more. I don't post the majority of my fics here, but I do plan on posting some of my longer fics so keep an eye out for me either here or over in the Buffy Section. Otherwise, come check out my live joural at http://jasonsnene.livejournal.com/
New Order part 50
Epilogue
It took Xander months to recover. His body, still weakened by the starvation and separation from Spike and Angel, wasn’t able to cope with the additional strain of Halfrek’s torture. Moment’s after D’Hoffryn had disappeared, Xander had collapsed.
He was unconscious for nearly a week. Angel and Spike were frantic. Oz wasn’t as cool and calm as normal. They all wondered if it had all just been too much. Funnily enough, it was Drusilla who convinced them that ‘the kitty’ would come back to them after his rest and after a week of near constant blood from Angel and Spike, he started coming around.
Drusilla had skipped merrily down the hall that evening and when she jumped into Angel’s arms, he wasn’t quite sure what to think. She’d laughed happily though and said the kitty wanted to play and asked him if he would get her a ball to throw for him.
Angel sat her down quickly and rushed to Xander’s room. Brown eyes were open and looking straight at the door when he came in. Although he looked anxious, Angel didn’t pause. He scooped Xander up and planted the sweetest kiss he could muster right on his lips.
Xander had pulled back after a moment and smiled. “Hello to you, too.”
Now, he always greeted Angel with those words. Angel growled and pretended to be annoyed by it. But they all knew he loved every minute of it.
Spike and Oz had come in moments later. They both curled up on the bed next to Xander and nothing and no one could force them to move. After days of their hovering, Xander finally broke his silence on the subject of Halfrek and asked some very pointed questions. He wanted there to be no doubt in his mind that they really wanted him. Xander wasn’t interested in guilt from Angel or forced devotion from Spike.
Angel grabbed Xander’s face and looked him straight in the eyes. “I love you, Xander. No spells, no curses, just me.” Xander’s look of relief was smothered by the hug he gave Angel. Then he turned to Spike.
“Spike? You know you can be with Oz now. I’ll understand.”
Spike looked like he’d swallowed his tongue and Oz looked extremely guilty. Spike looked back and forth between them before speaking. “I don’t want to choose, pet, but if you need me to, I’d choose you.” When he spoke the words, Spike reached out to touch Oz. Xander noticed the movement and realized there was more there than just lust.
“You don’t have to pick me, Spike. I have Angel. You can be with Oz if that’s what you want.” Xander felt his heart break a little but thought it would be for the best.
Oz, however, disagreed. “No way, Xander. You’re stuck with us. All of us. So you’re just going to have to deal with it. Now, move over. I want to snuggle.”
And that was that. They talked about it some more, Xander’s insecurities railing at the most obscure moments, but after a while, he settled into the routine. All three of his lovers were careful to prove themselves to him, each in their own way.
Angel didn’t sleep with Oz. Well, he slept with him because they all insisted on sharing Xander’s sick bed. But he didn’t sleep with him. Angel insisted that he was going to wait until Xander was ready. Xander wasn’t sure what the fuss was about but, deep down, he appreciated it.
Spike, on the other hand, shared every touch, kiss, and every other gritty detail with Xander. He and Oz were quite the pair and the two found the most unique places to go at it. Spike loved telling Xander about it, making sure that Xander knew that he’d saved a few special spots just for him when he was feeling better.
Oz spent time with Xander daily. He didn’t make any promises on what he would or wouldn’t do. He simply waited for Xander to realize that his feelings were there and were real and weren’t going anywhere.
After a while, Xander did. And as a bonus he was able to tease Oz unmercifully about his sex life with Spike. Xander didn’t think he’d ever seen a person blush so red as Oz the first time Xander described to him in detail his last intimate encounter with Spike. Once he got over the embarrassment though, they were able to joke and laugh about vampires and their needs.
So now, months later and Xander was ready to return to all areas of his life with all three of his lovers. He’d been pretty sneaky getting what he wanted. The Kor’Chuk’s were still around and were more committed to him than ever. It was kind of strange having three vicious demon warriors at your beck and call. And being Xander, he’d talked to them about it. All three had agreed that guarding him was the most exciting assignment they would ever receive and hoped they’d be able to stay with him for a good long while.
He’d decided to prove their dedication by getting them to agree to help him with his plan to seduce his lovers. If he’d learned anything from Willow and Buffy, it was how to use his puppy eyes to his advantage. They’d caved in minutes.
As they’d all been sleeping in Xander’s room, Xander was able to do some fixing up of Angel’s room without any of them realizing what he was up to. The minions helped as well and, on the day the deliveries were scheduled, they helped get Angel, Spike and Oz out of the hotel.
By the time they got back, Angel’s bedroom had been transformed. The Kor’Chuk’s helped Xander make sure everything was just the way he wanted it before helping him settle in. When Angel and company returned, they rushed up to check on Xander, as usual. He wondered how long it would take before they stopped doing that. Of course, the fact that he wasn’t in his room probably scared years off their lives so he doubted it would be anytime soon.
Angel’s roar could be heard throughout the hotel but no one came running. Then he heard Xander’s voice. He followed the sound with Spike and Oz close behind. At his bedroom door, he paused and Spike moved around him to push the door open.
And there he was, lying on a bed built for, well, four. Candles were burning and rose petals were scattered. Angel, Spike, and Oz all stood frozen in the doorway. Until Xander stood up and they saw that he was naked. Then they all rushed him.
Xander was covered by hands and mouths and bodies before he even saw them move. But it was just what he wanted. All of them, here with him. It was all he could wish for. And as they shared each other’s bodies that night, another new order was formed. This one was stronger than ever.
END
New Order part 50
Epilogue
It took Xander months to recover. His body, still weakened by the starvation and separation from Spike and Angel, wasn’t able to cope with the additional strain of Halfrek’s torture. Moment’s after D’Hoffryn had disappeared, Xander had collapsed.
He was unconscious for nearly a week. Angel and Spike were frantic. Oz wasn’t as cool and calm as normal. They all wondered if it had all just been too much. Funnily enough, it was Drusilla who convinced them that ‘the kitty’ would come back to them after his rest and after a week of near constant blood from Angel and Spike, he started coming around.
Drusilla had skipped merrily down the hall that evening and when she jumped into Angel’s arms, he wasn’t quite sure what to think. She’d laughed happily though and said the kitty wanted to play and asked him if he would get her a ball to throw for him.
Angel sat her down quickly and rushed to Xander’s room. Brown eyes were open and looking straight at the door when he came in. Although he looked anxious, Angel didn’t pause. He scooped Xander up and planted the sweetest kiss he could muster right on his lips.
Xander had pulled back after a moment and smiled. “Hello to you, too.”
Now, he always greeted Angel with those words. Angel growled and pretended to be annoyed by it. But they all knew he loved every minute of it.
Spike and Oz had come in moments later. They both curled up on the bed next to Xander and nothing and no one could force them to move. After days of their hovering, Xander finally broke his silence on the subject of Halfrek and asked some very pointed questions. He wanted there to be no doubt in his mind that they really wanted him. Xander wasn’t interested in guilt from Angel or forced devotion from Spike.
Angel grabbed Xander’s face and looked him straight in the eyes. “I love you, Xander. No spells, no curses, just me.” Xander’s look of relief was smothered by the hug he gave Angel. Then he turned to Spike.
“Spike? You know you can be with Oz now. I’ll understand.”
Spike looked like he’d swallowed his tongue and Oz looked extremely guilty. Spike looked back and forth between them before speaking. “I don’t want to choose, pet, but if you need me to, I’d choose you.” When he spoke the words, Spike reached out to touch Oz. Xander noticed the movement and realized there was more there than just lust.
“You don’t have to pick me, Spike. I have Angel. You can be with Oz if that’s what you want.” Xander felt his heart break a little but thought it would be for the best.
Oz, however, disagreed. “No way, Xander. You’re stuck with us. All of us. So you’re just going to have to deal with it. Now, move over. I want to snuggle.”
And that was that. They talked about it some more, Xander’s insecurities railing at the most obscure moments, but after a while, he settled into the routine. All three of his lovers were careful to prove themselves to him, each in their own way.
Angel didn’t sleep with Oz. Well, he slept with him because they all insisted on sharing Xander’s sick bed. But he didn’t sleep with him. Angel insisted that he was going to wait until Xander was ready. Xander wasn’t sure what the fuss was about but, deep down, he appreciated it.
Spike, on the other hand, shared every touch, kiss, and every other gritty detail with Xander. He and Oz were quite the pair and the two found the most unique places to go at it. Spike loved telling Xander about it, making sure that Xander knew that he’d saved a few special spots just for him when he was feeling better.
Oz spent time with Xander daily. He didn’t make any promises on what he would or wouldn’t do. He simply waited for Xander to realize that his feelings were there and were real and weren’t going anywhere.
After a while, Xander did. And as a bonus he was able to tease Oz unmercifully about his sex life with Spike. Xander didn’t think he’d ever seen a person blush so red as Oz the first time Xander described to him in detail his last intimate encounter with Spike. Once he got over the embarrassment though, they were able to joke and laugh about vampires and their needs.
So now, months later and Xander was ready to return to all areas of his life with all three of his lovers. He’d been pretty sneaky getting what he wanted. The Kor’Chuk’s were still around and were more committed to him than ever. It was kind of strange having three vicious demon warriors at your beck and call. And being Xander, he’d talked to them about it. All three had agreed that guarding him was the most exciting assignment they would ever receive and hoped they’d be able to stay with him for a good long while.
He’d decided to prove their dedication by getting them to agree to help him with his plan to seduce his lovers. If he’d learned anything from Willow and Buffy, it was how to use his puppy eyes to his advantage. They’d caved in minutes.
As they’d all been sleeping in Xander’s room, Xander was able to do some fixing up of Angel’s room without any of them realizing what he was up to. The minions helped as well and, on the day the deliveries were scheduled, they helped get Angel, Spike and Oz out of the hotel.
By the time they got back, Angel’s bedroom had been transformed. The Kor’Chuk’s helped Xander make sure everything was just the way he wanted it before helping him settle in. When Angel and company returned, they rushed up to check on Xander, as usual. He wondered how long it would take before they stopped doing that. Of course, the fact that he wasn’t in his room probably scared years off their lives so he doubted it would be anytime soon.
Angel’s roar could be heard throughout the hotel but no one came running. Then he heard Xander’s voice. He followed the sound with Spike and Oz close behind. At his bedroom door, he paused and Spike moved around him to push the door open.
And there he was, lying on a bed built for, well, four. Candles were burning and rose petals were scattered. Angel, Spike, and Oz all stood frozen in the doorway. Until Xander stood up and they saw that he was naked. Then they all rushed him.
Xander was covered by hands and mouths and bodies before he even saw them move. But it was just what he wanted. All of them, here with him. It was all he could wish for. And as they shared each other’s bodies that night, another new order was formed. This one was stronger than ever.
END