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Angel the Series › Threesomes/Moresomes
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
50
Views:
9,628
Reviews:
97
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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I do not own Angel: The Series, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
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A/N: I'm curious what you guys are thinking...reviews would be appreciated.
WARNING: Violence in this segment.
Spike approached the old warehouse with caution. The minion told them that this was where the demons from Angel’s vision were before he came into Angel’s service. The problem was that Spike didn’t think an old warehouse sounded anything like the rock and stone location from the vision.
He would check it out though and if Xander wasn’t here, they would find out where he was. Spike knew lots of ways of getting information out of reluctant demons but he hoped he wouldn’t have to use them. Torture took time and Spike didn’t want his Xander in the hands of the demons for one second longer than he already was.
Spike signaled to the minions to surround the building and start their approach. Spike chose to go in the old fashioned way, by kicking out the front door. He was glad he did when two of the demons Angel described were sitting at a table across the room.
With a roar, Spike charged in and pummeled one demon, twisting its neck to an impossible angle before slamming the other into the nearest wall. The demons head made a thud and Spike held it by its neck against the bricks.
“I’m only going to ask this once, so listen good. Where is he?” Spike growled the question in vamp face at the demon who looked terrified of the fangs Spike was flashing. The demon shifted its eyes towards a door in the back and that was good enough for Spike. He increased the pressure on the demons neck until he felt a crack and dropped the body to the floor.
He turned to the minions who were watching his display in awe. “You heard our Sire. He wants them in pieces.” Several minions moved towards the bodies while the remainder followed behind Spike.
Spike led the way through the door the demon indicated and heard the unmistakable sound of an ax striking flesh behind him. The sound brought a smile to Spike’s face. He may have a soul these days, but his demon sure did enjoy a bit of carnage. Besides, those two had gotten off easy. When he found the demons with Xander, they would wish for the quick death of the two guarding the entrance.
Behind the door was a long hall with several doors. Spike gestured for several minions to go through each one, and a look was all the reminder they needed to know exactly what to do to any demons they found. Spike followed his instincts and headed for the door at the end of the hall and was followed by several more of the minions.
The door at the end of the hall held a stairway going down and Spike knew they were at the right place. The walls appeared to be made of stone and were carved into the ground. Spike started down the steps, ready to take on anything that got in his way.
The hallway was uneventful as all of the demons appeared to be congregated in a room at the end of the hall. Spike smelled blood and knew it was Xander’s. He was almost overcome with rage. They were all going to learn just why he was one of the most feared vampires in the world.
As soon as he entered the room, Spike smashed two demon heads together with a bloody crunch and the minions quickly set to work on the others. There were six in the room with Xander and Spike headed for the one who was touching the whelp.
The demon held a strange object covered with blood and a glance told Spike that it had just been removed from Xander’s ass. The demon glanced around at Spike and Spike saw what appeared to be the demon’s penis headed directly for the recently vacated hole.
Spike sprang forward with a growl and ripped the demon’s organ from its body. As it howled in pain, Spike grabbed the leather strap that was also covered in Xander’s blood and set to work marking this demon in bloody stripes.
The demon cowered away as Spike swung the strap with his vampire strength and the leather cut the demon deeply with each strike. When it finally dropped to its knees, Spike wrapped the leather around its neck and pulled with all of his strength. The demon’s head fell off to the side and the body collapsed.
Spike glanced around to see that the minions had taken care of the remaining demons and approached Xander. He could hear the whelp’s heartbeat so he knew that he was still alive. His breathing was pretty shallow though and Spike knew he was in shock. He grabbed the chain wrapped around Xander’s leg and pulled, snapping it between the links.
Glancing over at the minions behind him, Spike growled, “Find me the key to these bloody locks.” He then set to work freeing Xander from the remaining chains and lowering him to the ground.
A minion hurried back with a set of keys and Spike snatched them from the vamps hand. No one but him would be touching Xander.
Once the locks were removed, Spike checked Xander’s body for other injuries. Nothing appeared to be broken but from the amount of blood coming from his hole, Spike couldn’t be sure just how severe his injuries were.
Spike stood and removed his beloved duster and wrapped it around Xander’s nude form. As he lifted the body, Xander began to weakly struggle. Spike shushed him and whispered, “It’s alright pet. It’s just your old roomie Spike. I’m gonna get you out of here whelp.”
Xander’s eyes flickered open briefly and he lifted a hand to Spike’s cheek. Once he was sure the voice and body were real, he closed his eyes as unconsciousness claimed him again.
Spike headed for the exit and with a look told the minions to finish their work on the bodies. Sire had said in pieces and by God, that’s all that would be left.
WARNING: Violence in this segment.
Spike approached the old warehouse with caution. The minion told them that this was where the demons from Angel’s vision were before he came into Angel’s service. The problem was that Spike didn’t think an old warehouse sounded anything like the rock and stone location from the vision.
He would check it out though and if Xander wasn’t here, they would find out where he was. Spike knew lots of ways of getting information out of reluctant demons but he hoped he wouldn’t have to use them. Torture took time and Spike didn’t want his Xander in the hands of the demons for one second longer than he already was.
Spike signaled to the minions to surround the building and start their approach. Spike chose to go in the old fashioned way, by kicking out the front door. He was glad he did when two of the demons Angel described were sitting at a table across the room.
With a roar, Spike charged in and pummeled one demon, twisting its neck to an impossible angle before slamming the other into the nearest wall. The demons head made a thud and Spike held it by its neck against the bricks.
“I’m only going to ask this once, so listen good. Where is he?” Spike growled the question in vamp face at the demon who looked terrified of the fangs Spike was flashing. The demon shifted its eyes towards a door in the back and that was good enough for Spike. He increased the pressure on the demons neck until he felt a crack and dropped the body to the floor.
He turned to the minions who were watching his display in awe. “You heard our Sire. He wants them in pieces.” Several minions moved towards the bodies while the remainder followed behind Spike.
Spike led the way through the door the demon indicated and heard the unmistakable sound of an ax striking flesh behind him. The sound brought a smile to Spike’s face. He may have a soul these days, but his demon sure did enjoy a bit of carnage. Besides, those two had gotten off easy. When he found the demons with Xander, they would wish for the quick death of the two guarding the entrance.
Behind the door was a long hall with several doors. Spike gestured for several minions to go through each one, and a look was all the reminder they needed to know exactly what to do to any demons they found. Spike followed his instincts and headed for the door at the end of the hall and was followed by several more of the minions.
The door at the end of the hall held a stairway going down and Spike knew they were at the right place. The walls appeared to be made of stone and were carved into the ground. Spike started down the steps, ready to take on anything that got in his way.
The hallway was uneventful as all of the demons appeared to be congregated in a room at the end of the hall. Spike smelled blood and knew it was Xander’s. He was almost overcome with rage. They were all going to learn just why he was one of the most feared vampires in the world.
As soon as he entered the room, Spike smashed two demon heads together with a bloody crunch and the minions quickly set to work on the others. There were six in the room with Xander and Spike headed for the one who was touching the whelp.
The demon held a strange object covered with blood and a glance told Spike that it had just been removed from Xander’s ass. The demon glanced around at Spike and Spike saw what appeared to be the demon’s penis headed directly for the recently vacated hole.
Spike sprang forward with a growl and ripped the demon’s organ from its body. As it howled in pain, Spike grabbed the leather strap that was also covered in Xander’s blood and set to work marking this demon in bloody stripes.
The demon cowered away as Spike swung the strap with his vampire strength and the leather cut the demon deeply with each strike. When it finally dropped to its knees, Spike wrapped the leather around its neck and pulled with all of his strength. The demon’s head fell off to the side and the body collapsed.
Spike glanced around to see that the minions had taken care of the remaining demons and approached Xander. He could hear the whelp’s heartbeat so he knew that he was still alive. His breathing was pretty shallow though and Spike knew he was in shock. He grabbed the chain wrapped around Xander’s leg and pulled, snapping it between the links.
Glancing over at the minions behind him, Spike growled, “Find me the key to these bloody locks.” He then set to work freeing Xander from the remaining chains and lowering him to the ground.
A minion hurried back with a set of keys and Spike snatched them from the vamps hand. No one but him would be touching Xander.
Once the locks were removed, Spike checked Xander’s body for other injuries. Nothing appeared to be broken but from the amount of blood coming from his hole, Spike couldn’t be sure just how severe his injuries were.
Spike stood and removed his beloved duster and wrapped it around Xander’s nude form. As he lifted the body, Xander began to weakly struggle. Spike shushed him and whispered, “It’s alright pet. It’s just your old roomie Spike. I’m gonna get you out of here whelp.”
Xander’s eyes flickered open briefly and he lifted a hand to Spike’s cheek. Once he was sure the voice and body were real, he closed his eyes as unconsciousness claimed him again.
Spike headed for the exit and with a look told the minions to finish their work on the bodies. Sire had said in pieces and by God, that’s all that would be left.