Playing Games

Summary: In this game, Xander is getting married and his friend, Spike, throws him a bachelor party

Xander stood outside the door to his and Spike’s apartment. It felt weird knocking on his own door but he was looking forward to this game. Angel was in town and it had been a couple of weeks since that amazing night when he’d first had sex with Angel. He was a little nervous about seeing him again but excited to.
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Xander knocked on the door and waited. After several minutes with no answer, he began to wonder if maybe Spike wasn’t home. He knocked again and this time got a response. Spike was a little out of breath and his platinum hair was mussed. Xander didn’t think much of it, too lost in his thoughts.

“Xan, come on in.” The blond stepped back to let him enter. “Something wrong?”

Xander shrugged. “Nah. Same old, same old. Wedding plans. I needed to get out and…” For the first time, he noticed the dark haired man seated on the couch. “You’ve got company. Sorry. I’ll just go.”

“You don’t have to. Stay and have a beer with us. This is Angel. He’s an old friend from L.A.”

The two men shook hands and Xander took a seat on the chair opposite the couch. Spike brought him a beer and then took a seat next to Angel on the couch.

“So, girl driving you crazy again?” Spike asked sympathetically.

“Yeah. Who knew getting married would be such a pain in the ass?”

“You’re getting married?” Angel asked, tone polite.

“Yep. Don’t get me wrong, she’s a great girl but…”

He sent a devilish look Spike’s way and Spike had to choke back a laugh. He had a pretty good idea what was coming next.

“…well Buffy’s a bit of a control freak.”

Angel choked on his beer. “Your fiancée’s name is Buffy?”

“Yep. God only knows what her mother was thinking. But anyway, like I was saying, she’s great and all that but definitely likes things to go her way. She wants my opinion on everything then disregards it and does what she wants. If I tell her to just go with what she wants she starts to complain that I don’t love her anymore and blah blah blah.” He took a drink, sighing morosely.

“So why marry her?” Angel asked.

Xander shot him a lascivious grin. “Cuz she’s stacked. Not real tall but the girl is built. Legs that won’t quit, sweet little ass, really big…”

Spike couldn’t take it anymore. He burst out laughing and Angel shot him a dirty look. Spike managed to get himself under control and slip back into the scene.

“Come on, Xan. You know that’s not the only reason.”

Xander sighed. “You’re right. She’s also sweet and smart and funny but this wedding stuff is making me crazy.”

“You sound like you need to blow off some steam.” Spike said.

“Yeah, well you figure out how and let me know.”

Spike shot a look at Angel. Angel read the look in his eyes and smiled before nodding slightly. Spike got up to get fresh drinks. When he got back, he eyed Xander thoughtfully.

“What?”

“Well, I was just thinking that you haven‘t had a bachelor party.”

“Can’t. Buffy says it’s just an excuse to ogle naked girls and get drunk.”

“What if I promise not to get you drunk and that there will be no naked girls?”

“Well that wouldn’t be much fun now would it?”

Angel let his eyes run over Xander. “I don’t know about that. I think we could have plenty of fun without a single naked girl.”

Xander wasn’t sure he liked the looks he was getting from Spike’s friend. But he didn’t want to be impolite so he said, “Really? What did you have in mind?”

“Oh just a little party for three.” Angel reached out and ran a casual hand through Spike’s hair.

Xander stared at the mussed hair and his brain finally made the connection; messy hair, labored breathing, didn’t answer the door right away. He stared wide-eyed at the two men on the couch.

“You and Angel were…you…”

“So what do you say, Xan?” Spike grinned. “Buffy never said you couldn’t ogle naked guys, now did she?”

Xander felt his mouth go dry. Oh holy hell. The mental images he was suddenly getting were bad. Bad and wrong and…sexy and hot and…no! Bad and wrong. He was right the first time. He was so not thinking about cheating on Buffy…

And that’s when Angel let the hand that was playing with Spike’s hair take a slow trip south until it was rubbing gently at the front of Spike’s jeans.

Xander let out a little groan and felt his own jeans grow tight. He knew he should leave but he couldn’t take his eyes off the sight of that hand stroking the growing bulge in Spike’s jeans.

Spike leaned back against the couch and enjoyed the feel of Angel playing with him. They had been fooling around on the couch and were just about to get to the good stuff when Xander had knocked on the door.

Angel watched Spike’s face as he stroked him. Eyes closed, head thrown back, hips moving slowly under Angel’s ministrations. He looked at Xander out of the corner of his eye and smiled. The man looked completely shell shocked.

Spike groaned when he felt Angel tug at his zipper. He lifted himself slightly off the couch so Angel could remove his jeans for him. When Spike was naked from the waist down, Angel slid from the couch and knelt before Spike. He bent his head and licked just the tip of Spike’s shaft.

“Like that, little one?”

Spike groaned at the pet name. “Mmm. You know I do.”

Angel smiled at him before bending his head once again. He took the head of Spike’s cock in his mouth and began to suck gently. He played with the tip for awhile before lowering his head and taking the entire length in his mouth.

Spike moaned at the wetness surrounding his cock. Angel had a wonderful mouth and Spike loved the feel of it on him. So he was understandably upset when Angel let go of his cock after only a few teasing sucks.

“Shh, little one. I’ll give you what you want. Just be patient.” Angel stood and removed his clothes, enjoying the way Spike watched him. When he was naked, he leaned down and removed Spike’s shirt. He ran teasing hands over Spike’s nipples and smiled when they hardened at his touch. He grabbed an afghan from the back of the couch and spread it on the floor, between the couch and the chair.

“Come lie on the floor, on your back.”

Spike did and within seconds Angel was kneeling over him, his hard cock over Spike’s face and his own face at Spike’s groin. Angel took Spike’s cock in his mouth and began to suck enthusiastically.

Spike let out a little whimper before taking Angel into his own mouth. He loved this position, hard cock in his mouth and a wet mouth on his cock.

Xander stared, open mouthed with shock. He felt like he’d stumbled into a porn movie-except there was no cheesy music. He watched as the two men writhed and moaned in shared ecstasy.

Spike wished this would last forever, knew it wouldn’t. He was too turned on by the thought of giving Angel pleasure, receiving pleasure back, and having Xander watch it all. With a groan of satisfaction, he came and was rewarded soon after with a rush of come from Angel. He greedily swallowed it all and then let the spent cock slip carefully out of his mouth.

“Fuck.”

Angel laughed at the breathless tone of Xander’s voice. “Well if you insist.”

And before Xander knew what was happening he found himself pulled to the floor and undressed. He felt cool hands everywhere and then he was being jerked off, slowly and exquisitely. He came with a hoarse cry, his come landing on his belly with wet plops. Two cool tongues licked him clean and he figured he’d died and gone to heaven.

“You guys really know how to throw a party.”

Spike laughed and Angel grinned at him. “You haven’t seen anything yet.”

Angel turned to Spike. “Hands and knees, Spike. Going to give your friend a show he’ll never forget.”

Arousal flared, hot and fierce in Spike’s belly and he did as he was told, making sure his ass was turned towards Xander.

Angel smiled approvingly when he saw that Xander had stretched out on his side, head propped in his hand, to enjoy the show. He turned to give Spike his full attention.

Spike sighed when he felt Angel’s hands caressing the cheeks of his butt. He felt those big hands gently pull the cheeks of his ass apart and then Angel’s tongue was on him, in him and he gasped. He began to moan helplessly as Angel tongued and licked his ass. Long wet strokes along his ass crack, tongue swirling around his hole and then pressing inside. He groaned in frustration when Angel pulled away only to sigh in pleasure when well lubed fingers slid deep inside his ass. He began to rock his hips slightly, fucking himself on Angel’s fingers.

“Please, Angel. Fuck me. I want you to fuck me.”

“No.”

Spike shot an incredulous look at Angel. Angel just lay down on his back, pulling Spike on top of him. “Ride me.”

Spike grinned and reached back to take Angel’s cock in his hand. He positioned it at his entrance and then slid down slowly until he was fully seated on Angel’s shaft. They both moaned at the sensation. Spike sat still for a minute, enjoying the fullness, and then he began to move. Slowly at first, teasing them both. Then Spike leaned forward, bracing his hands on Angel’s chest. He gasped at the different angle and then began riding Angel at a hard, fast pace that had them both panting.

“God, Angel, I’m going to come soon.” Spike moaned.

Angel reached out and wrapped his hand firmly around the base of Spike’s cock. “Not yet.” He pulled out of Spike and the blond groaned.

“Damn it, Angel, I was so close.”

Angel dropped a kiss on his nose. “I know. But don’t worry, you’re going to like this.” When he was sure Spike had control of himself, he let go of Spike’s cock and turned to Xander.

“Come here, Xander.”

Xander gulped and did as he was told. He let Angel maneuver him into the position he wanted him in, on his side with his back to Angel. He moaned with pleasure when Angel slid two lubed fingers into his ass and began to stretch him gently.

When Angel was satisfied that Xander was well prepared, he slid forward and pressed the head of his cock to Xander’s opening. With a gentle push, he slid deep inside the welcoming body.

Xander moaned softly as he was being filled. He waited for Angel to begin fucking him and when he didn‘t he sent a questioning look over his shoulder.

Angel smiled at him. He didn’t say anything, just squeezed some more lube into his hand and began to stroke Xander’s cock. He looked up to see Spike watching his hand.

“Going to watch or are you going to join us?” Angel asked.

Spike gave him a cheeky grin and then lay down on his side, back to Xander. Angel kept a firm grasp on Xander’s cock and Spike wiggled back, impaling himself on Xander’s hard shaft.

“Oh Christ.” Xander couldn’t help but whimper at the sensations; hard cock in his ass and his cock inside Spike’s ass.

Angel leaned down and whispered in Xander’s ear, “Ok, now pull back out of Spike.”

Xander did and groaned as the movement pushed him back onto Angel’s cock.

“Good, now thrust in again.”

Xander did and was once again encased in Spike’s tight ass.

“Just like that, baby. As fast or as slow as you want to.”

Xander began to move, fucking into Spike with each forward movement and fucking back onto Angel with each pull out. It was so intense; Xander felt sweat break out over his body and he began to pant; short, breathy little moans and sighs.

Spike began to stroke himself. He loved the feel of Xander moving in and out of his ass and the sounds he was making were turning Spike on even more.

Angel groaned at the tightness of Xander’s body. He watched the three of them moving together and groaned again at the sexy sight.

Xander quickened his pace, felt his balls tighten and knew he was close. He didn’t think he’d ever wanted anything as much as he wanted to come inside Spike and feel Angel come inside him. Moments later he was rewarded with the first of those things, emptying himself in Spike’s ass with a low, keening cry. He heard Spike give a hoarse shout of release and smiled. Seconds later he heard a matching a cry from Angel and felt a rush of semen as Angel came.
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Xander gave a little sigh of disappointment when Angel’s spent cock slid out of him then had to laugh when he got the same reaction from Spike. He flopped on his back, feeling well and truly fucked. He felt eyes on him and turned to find Angel staring at him.

“Controlling fiancée Buffy, huh?”

Xander tried a look of contrition, grinned when he saw it wasn’t working and said, “Sorry, couldn’t help myself.”

Spike stretched languorously. “At least he didn’t call himself Riley.”

Angel looked aghast. “He did not.”

Xander shook his head. “C’mon guys. He’s not that bad.”

Both vampires gave identical shudders of disgust.

Spike looked over at Angel and grinned. “Course I got my revenge.”

“Spike, don’t even go there.”

Now Angel was intrigued. “How?”

“Called myself Giles.”

Angel watched in fascination as a blush suffused Xander’s face. “Giles, huh?”

“I saw him naked once.”

Xander grabbed a pillow and hit Spike with it. “Evil lying dead thing. There’s no way you ever saw Giles naked.”

“Did too. Right after I got chipped. Was chained in the bathtub and someone didn’t close the door all the way. He came down for a midnight snack and I got an eyeful of naked watcher.”

Xander stuck his head under the pillow he had used to hit Spike. “Not listening.”

Spike sent a wicked grin Angel’s way. “You know, he had a really nice di…”

“That’s it. I’m outta here.” Xander stood up and headed for the bathroom. “Gonna take a shower.”

Angel waited until he was out of the room. “You really shouldn’t bait him like that.”

“Lighten up, Peaches. He doesn’t have a thing for Giles. If he did, I wouldn’t tease him like this.”

“Then what was that all about.”

“Cuz Xander does have a…well an authority figure kink, I guess you could call it. I know he’s probably got a really hot fantasy in his head about it if I can just get him to admit to it.”

Just then Xander stuck his head out of the bathroom. “Isn’t anyone going to join me?”

Spike and Angel looked at each other, grinned, and raced for the bathroom.