Knights, Werewolves, Vampires OH MY!!!!

Chapter Six

As Cordy led the Cordiettes out into the night, making sure that each of them go home or at least in the right cars heading that way, she hopped into her and drove like a bat out of hell to the Chase Mansion. It was time to start plotting her revenge against the two that had destroyed her

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As Joyce parked the car outside the hospital, she sat there for a few minutes calmly collecting her thoughts, how was she going to talk with Buffy after finding out what she knew. Right now she just wanted to slap some sense into the gilrs so much that it was a painful need.

She knew she would never do something like that, but what those two girls did those two boys, Xander and Oz, was in her book, criminal. She just didn't know how to act around her daughter and Willow.

Sighing, she put the car into gear. Maybe another drive around town would help calm her down some more.
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Giles looked over at Dawn, sitting at his dining room table, do her homework. He agreed that she didn't need to see her sister tonight, so took Dawn back to his place while, Joyce, her mother, tried to deal with what she just found out, and then deal with Buffy and Willow.

Looking back at his books, he made some more notes of the tablet beside him, he was still trying to find a way to free the trio of the love spell without releasing Angelus, or hurting them three of them, well at least not hurting Oz and Xander. Giles really didn't care about hurting Angel all that much.

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Dawn sat there pretending to do her homework, she could occasionally feel Giles look over at her, and so she pretended to work. Instead she was plotting or trying to plot a way to get even with Buffy taking away her first crush from her.

Buffy would rue the night she did that spell, and hurt her Xander.

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Buffy and Willow were still upset with what had happened earlier in the day, and they kept falsely coming back to the same conclusion. Xander must pay, was all they could talk about. Their need for revenge against the young man was almost totally consuming. The need for vengeances was a compelling force.

Willow wanted her magic back so she could torture Xander, break the spell, and get her Oz back.

While Buffy just want him dead, so her Angel would be free of having to "love" Xander. That thought alone almost made her sick to her stomach. The degradation that Angel must be going through having sex with Xander and Oz because of the spell, it must be horrible for the souled vampire.

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The three men left the club, and jumped into Angel's car, and headed back to the apartment, the Crawford mansion would not be ready for a few days yet, so they were still located there.

Oz and Xander were in the back seat making out, with a growling Angel looking at them from the back mirror, he was having a "hard" time staying on the road because of a small problem with his concentration, not such a small problem, he thought.

After slamming on the brakes in front of the apartment building, Angel grabbed the two necking young men by their collars, and ignoring their laughing, dragged into the apartment. Where once the door was closed, he captured Oz's mouth in a passionate kiss, while trying to remove his own coat and clothing.

Laughing at the two of them, Xander quickly strips, and walks over and helps Oz out of his clothes, while trying to defend Oz from attacks of the kissing vampire.

Finally prying Angel off Oz, he helped Oz strip then they attacked Angel, and sounds of tearing clothes could be hear throughout the apartment. Angel started to protest the treatment of his clothes but before he could speak, Xander grabbed his head and smothered whatever he was going to say in a kiss, that would have set his soul free, if it could still do that.

After Angel was divested of his clothes, Xander reached down to grab Angel's cock, and using it as a handle lead the vampire into the master bedroom, with Oz following along like a happy little puppy.

Xander bent Angel head down and whispered something to him, which got him quickly nodding. Angel walked over to the bed, and scooted up towards the headboard, where he sat back, and gently stroked his hard cock.

Xander walked gently over to Oz, who looked up at with both love and confusion. Xander gently kissed Oz on the werewolf's lips, before gently leading him over to the bed. Xander knew that Oz had a shy kind soul, but also a wild side, it just needed to be coached out into the open.

"Oz, look over at Angel, watch him please himself," whispered Xander, and he pulled Oz in to his lap. Reaching down he began to stroke Oz's cock in to rigid hardness. "Watch him, watch his hands as they move over his cock," Xander whispered. Oz whimpered, not only at what the words were doing to him, but at what the evil man's hands were doing as well. As he squirmed, Oz could feel the rigid hardness under his butt cheeks.

Some how he then knew that Xander was going to fuck him, and fuck him hard. The bond seems to growing stronger, thought Oz, not meaning for the others to hear.

Yes it is, and you don't need to hide from us, thought Xander. Unlike someone, we will never turn you away because you have a different view than us, or want or need something from us that we are not providing you, Xander sent to Oz to reassure him.

Testing the link between them Xander sent a picture of what he wanted Oz to do. It seemed to work, because Oz got a mischievous look in his eyes, as he slinked from Xander lap, and started to crawl up to the bed towards Angel. Letting out the wolf, just a little, Oz moved up the bed with a grace that was more feline than wolf. The images he was sending out through the bond had both of his lovers panting.

Surprising both of Xander and Angel was the clarity of the images Oz sent. Plus how erotic the shy young man could really be when he put his mind to it.

Oz moved up between Angel's legs and gently knock Angel's hand away from his rigid member. Looking up at Angel all the time, he slowly bent forward, and engulfed the head of Angel's cock, tasting the liquid that had seeped to the surface of the gland.

Upon hearing Angel's moan, Oz slowly slide down the shaft, pausing every once in a while to acclimate himself to the length, but soon he was able to take the whole thing in his mouth. Grabbing Oz's head Angel held him there for a moment, enjoying the tight sensation of Oz's throat., before letting him go so Oz could move up and take a breath.

Xander, meanwhile is setting things out from the side table, getting ready to feel Oz around his cock in a totally different way than Angel is feeling Oz.

Preparing Oz like he did the night before, he took his time so as not to scare or startle Oz. Slowly slipping in one finger, then another, and finally a third one, Xander felt that Oz was stretched enough to accommodate his size. Aiming his cock at Oz's opening, Xander slowly slide in, making sure to pause once in a while to make sure that Oz was okay, and not being hurt by Xander's size.

Feeling Oz's warmth around, he groaned, it was so different than last night when Xander fucked Angel, not better just different, because Xander loved the feel of them both, just one was warm and the other cool. Feeling Oz's body respond to his movements, Xander slowly reached around, and began stroking Oz in time with his hip movements.

Angel could feel the groan that Oz gave around his cock when Xander penetrated him. Angel was lost in his own little world of sensations; Oz had obviously done this before with the way he was using his throat muscles and tongue to drive Angel into a howling fit that was scaring the neighbors.

Xander grinned at the howl and groans coming from Angel. He just knew that if he could get Oz to let loose, that he would drive the vampire, well batty.
As Xander continues to fuck Oz, he changed positions so that he would his the one spot he had read about in some research he had done long before the love spell hit them. Finding the right spot was not difficult, and the response from Oz almost cause Oz to lose Angel's cock from his mouth when he gasped.

Slamming into Oz, and at the right angle, Xander could feel Oz's cock jerking in his hands, and he knew that Oz would not hold out much longer. He could also tell from the signs last night that Angel was on the verge as well. Xander knew he would have to try Oz's oral skills if this worked this well Angel. Suddenly Xander could feel in the back of his mind he could feel the building need from his other two partners, and he more felt then knew when they crossed the line of no return. The was all he needed to push him over the line, and two of them came with a howling climax, while the third just greedily gobbled his reward from the vampire.

Slowly disengaging from Oz, Xander flipped the young werewolf over, and quickly gave him a deep kiss. Xander could still taste Angel in the young man's mouth, and revealed in the taste as he sampled Oz's mouth.

Angel, smiling down at the two young men, scooted down to lay in the bed, and pulling the young men up, settled in between them, with their heads over his chest still kissing. Even Angelus was drowsy from the show and the talents of the young wolf, cuddling the two of them, Angel and they were soon relaxed and asleep.


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As the men were relaxing after a bit of fun, Giles was at home going over his books. He knew there had to be a prophecy or something in the books about all this mess. Slamming the book closed the book he was reading, and throwing it across the table, he sent the book into a pile of other books, knocking the whole mess onto the dining room floor. Making Dawn jump and scream from the couch where she slept, while waiting for her mother to come to take her home.

Sighing, Giles sat back and pinched his nose; this was not getting him anywhere. Giles looked over at Dawn with an apologetic look on his face, he really didn't mean to awaken the girl with the noise.

Knock Knock Knock

Both of them jumped at the sudden noise, and they looked at the door with a bit of dread. Nothing good ever came of that type of knock at this time of night. Motioning the girl back down on the couch so as not to be seen, Giles grabbed a stake and a short sword, place the sword within reach but out of sight of the door, he opened it carefully.

There were three men standing there, and by the tweed suits they were from the council. The middle man had a package in his hands, and all three were looking around the area carefully, like they expected to be attacked just for being there.

"Mr. Giles, from the council with Mr. Traver's compliments," the middle one said before handing over the package. Once Giles had it in his hands, the three men turned and scurried back to their car, that was still running, waiting for its owners so that it and they could leave this town.

Closing the door and leaning against it, Giles looked at the package with a combination of fear, and fascination. He knew that anything that Alan Travers sent him had to be both bad and good. Sighing he set the package on the table, and went to put the weapons up.

Dawn snuck a look over the couch back, and Giles waved her up, indicating that all was well. Spying the package on the table, she looked at it and then Giles.

"Yes, I know, but it can wait until later. It probable contains the answers I need, but also instructions that I don't want as well. I'll look at it later, after your mother has picked up, so that if it has what I think is in it, I will not have to watch my language around you, my dear," Giles answered to Dawn's inquisitive look.
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Pulling up in front of the apartment building, Joyce saw the British team get into their car and leave in a hurry. Knowing that they were British because they drove for a short period on the wrong side of the street in their haste to leave the area, she smiled and laughed at the near accident they caused. She relaxed a little the laughter was the first uplifting thing that had happened all night.

Grabbing the stake she carried in the car now a days, she quickly got out and made it over to the door of Giles's apartment. Tapping quickly on the door, she hoped that everything was alright inside.

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Signing again for the umpteenth time that night, Giles grabbed the stake again and went over to the door to answer it. See Joyce on the other side, he relaxed somewhat, and stepped back to let her in, without the invite of course.

Nodding her understanding, and stepping through the doorway, she smiled as her youngest daughter as she popped up, and ran around the couch as soon as she saw who it was.

"Did you see Buffy tonight and what did you say to her?" Dawn asked.

"No, I actually didn't see your sister tonight. I stopped at the hospital but I couldn't bring myself to see her tonight. I was so angry at her that I would put her in the ICU if I saw or said anything to her tonight, so I drove around until I calmed down and came back to get you."

"Well gather your things," Joyce said to Dawn, "we have intruded on Rupert's time enough for the night."

"I assure you, my dear, it was no intrusion at all, I enjoyed having Dawn here," assured Giles.

Quickly gathering her things, Dawn said good night to Giles, and they left with Giles giving them an escort all the way to the car. Once he had seen them off, he hurried back inside, wanting to get at the package now that Dawn was gone.

Once inside, he quickly gathered up the package and tore it open the paper wrapping around it. Inside was a book titled, 3 & 6. The title ran vertically down the cover, and gave no sign as to what was in it. Opening the cover, a letter fell out of the book, and landed on the floor.

Looking at the envelope that it was in cased in, Giles could see his name on it, and all he could say was, "Bugger!!"