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-Buffy the Vampire Slayer › Threesomes/Moresomes
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
15
Views:
12,704
Reviews:
5
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Currently Reading:
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Chapter Nine
Angelus and Spike were putting their clothes back on. Buffy held her ripped clothing. She turned to Angelus, “I’m going upstairs to get something else to wear, then I’m going home.”
“Not before I give you your present.” Angelus smiled at her.
“Present?”
“I brought you something special. Wait for me upstairs, I’ll bring it to you.”
Buffy wasn’t sure she liked the way he was grinning at her. But she was curious. She left the room.
“What did you do?” Spike asked him. He knew no present from Angelus was ever good.
“You’ll see. Come upstairs.”
Spike followed Angelus upstairs to a room at the end of the hallway. It was dark, but he could see someone was chained to the wall. She raised her head and Spike was shocked to see it was Willow. Only she wasn’t alive anymore, she was dead like they were.
“Free me. Bored.” Willow’s voice was soft.
“Yes, it is time for you. But there’s one little rule. I’m going to let you play with Buffy. But you cannot drain or turn her. Understood?” Angelus started to release her from her chains.
“Buffy’s here? Fun.” Willow vamped her face out “No “No, change back. It’s more fun that way.” Angelus reached out a hand and gently caressed her face.
Willow changed back.
“Buffy won’t forgive us for this. She’ll kill us all.” Spike backed out of the room.
“You always were a weakling, Spike. Buffy won’t do anything but break.”
Angelus grabbed Willow’s arm aalkealked her down the hall to the bedroom. Spike followed behind. He didn’t have a good feeling about this.
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Buffy cleaned herself off in the bathroom, wiping away streaks of blood from her neck and nipples. She was already starting to heal from the sex play. She wrapped a towel around herself and went over to the armoire to find something to wear. She picked out a black skirt and a red sweater. She heard the bedroom door open behind her. She turned around and dropped the clothes she was holding. Her jaw dropped and her eyes went wide at the site of Willow standing next to Angelus. Willow was pale, vampire pale, she was still wearing her niteshirt, the one Buffy had given her for Christmas. “Willow? Oh my God, what did you do?” Buffy backed up a step, feeling the clothes from the armoire at her back. She stared from Willow to Angelus. She didn’t even see Spike standing behind them.
Willow walked up to Buffy and reached out a cold hand, gently touching her face. Buffy felt tears start to well up in her eyes. Her friend was dead. “Tears….for me? How sweet.” Willow’s hand traveled lower. She gently ran her fingers over Buffy’s neck and then her shoulder.
Buffy didn’t know what to do. Her first instinct was to stake her. But this was Willow, her best friend. Buffy pushed Willow aside and attacked Angelus with her fists. He just laughed and threw her on the bed. “Damn you! Why? Why did you do it?” He easily pinned her body down on the bed with his own.
“You will always be mine, Buffy. Willow is a part of the family now.” He bent his head and kissed her, thrusting his tongue into her mouth. She fought him, trying to break the kiss, but he wouldn’t let her. He pressed his hard body down on her, forcing her to feel his erection through his clothes. He kissed her till she almost couldn’t breathe and stopped struggling. He raised his head. “I think you and Willow need some time alone.” He got off of her and shoved Spike out the door with him. Buffy heard the sound of a sliding bolt. The bastard had locked her in the room with Willow.
“Not before I give you your present.” Angelus smiled at her.
“Present?”
“I brought you something special. Wait for me upstairs, I’ll bring it to you.”
Buffy wasn’t sure she liked the way he was grinning at her. But she was curious. She left the room.
“What did you do?” Spike asked him. He knew no present from Angelus was ever good.
“You’ll see. Come upstairs.”
Spike followed Angelus upstairs to a room at the end of the hallway. It was dark, but he could see someone was chained to the wall. She raised her head and Spike was shocked to see it was Willow. Only she wasn’t alive anymore, she was dead like they were.
“Free me. Bored.” Willow’s voice was soft.
“Yes, it is time for you. But there’s one little rule. I’m going to let you play with Buffy. But you cannot drain or turn her. Understood?” Angelus started to release her from her chains.
“Buffy’s here? Fun.” Willow vamped her face out “No “No, change back. It’s more fun that way.” Angelus reached out a hand and gently caressed her face.
Willow changed back.
“Buffy won’t forgive us for this. She’ll kill us all.” Spike backed out of the room.
“You always were a weakling, Spike. Buffy won’t do anything but break.”
Angelus grabbed Willow’s arm aalkealked her down the hall to the bedroom. Spike followed behind. He didn’t have a good feeling about this.
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Buffy cleaned herself off in the bathroom, wiping away streaks of blood from her neck and nipples. She was already starting to heal from the sex play. She wrapped a towel around herself and went over to the armoire to find something to wear. She picked out a black skirt and a red sweater. She heard the bedroom door open behind her. She turned around and dropped the clothes she was holding. Her jaw dropped and her eyes went wide at the site of Willow standing next to Angelus. Willow was pale, vampire pale, she was still wearing her niteshirt, the one Buffy had given her for Christmas. “Willow? Oh my God, what did you do?” Buffy backed up a step, feeling the clothes from the armoire at her back. She stared from Willow to Angelus. She didn’t even see Spike standing behind them.
Willow walked up to Buffy and reached out a cold hand, gently touching her face. Buffy felt tears start to well up in her eyes. Her friend was dead. “Tears….for me? How sweet.” Willow’s hand traveled lower. She gently ran her fingers over Buffy’s neck and then her shoulder.
Buffy didn’t know what to do. Her first instinct was to stake her. But this was Willow, her best friend. Buffy pushed Willow aside and attacked Angelus with her fists. He just laughed and threw her on the bed. “Damn you! Why? Why did you do it?” He easily pinned her body down on the bed with his own.
“You will always be mine, Buffy. Willow is a part of the family now.” He bent his head and kissed her, thrusting his tongue into her mouth. She fought him, trying to break the kiss, but he wouldn’t let her. He pressed his hard body down on her, forcing her to feel his erection through his clothes. He kissed her till she almost couldn’t breathe and stopped struggling. He raised his head. “I think you and Willow need some time alone.” He got off of her and shoved Spike out the door with him. Buffy heard the sound of a sliding bolt. The bastard had locked her in the room with Willow.