Lycanthrope, Vampirism, and Magick

Lycanthrope, Vampirism and Magick Chapter Nine

Spike couldn’t help but grin. This was going to be fun. He turned and fondled his Sire through his pants.

“Come on Peaches, last one there gets to bottom.” They both shifted to their game face so they could track the wolf easier. Not that Xander was being tricky; he was making a straight line for the empty area of the hotel. Still, Spike took time to enjoy the young wolf’s scent, a mixture of musk, woods, and rosemary.

He found the wolf in one of the unused rooms in the back of the hotel. Xander had taken the time to get the bedspread off so that ted wed wasn’t dusty. He was pulling off his tee shirt and pants, and Spike moved to help him, his demonic face falling away.

This is what he needed, if it was just him and Angel they’d have too many shadows of the past between them, and they’d fight. Too many dominance issues. Hopefully with Xander things would be different for once, would be right between him and his Sire and the wolf.

Xander’s hands were hot as he moved to unbutton Spike’s fly, and he looked to start removing Angel’s clothes. The older vampire was standing in the doorway with a look of guilt and want.

“What is it now Peaches?”

“I shouldn’t do this, my soul…”

“Bloody hell!” Spike looked at Xander. “See, this is what I’ve had to put up with.”

“Yep, Broodboy strikes again, trying to kill the mood. Seriously Angel, do rea really think you’ll ever have perfect happiness again?” The boy stopped with Spike’s jeans and went to pull Angel into the room.

“Especially with what happened with Connor?” Spike hated to bring that up. He reached over and caressed his elder’s face with one hand, while rubbing Xander’s back at the same time.

Angel appeared lost in thought for a moment. “When you put it that way, no.”

“Then shut up and get naked.” Spiklledlled at Angel’s sweater, trying to get it off.
“Who are you to tell me what to do boy?” Despite his words Angel was finishing where Xander left off, stripping the blonde of his pants.

“God will you two stop fighting?” Xander stood by the bed, naked and hard. Spike looked at his Sire with a question in his eyes. Angel nodded and the both advanced on the wolf, throwing him on the bed and then getting in on either side. Spike leaned in and kissed him first, slipping his tongue into his mouth when he gasped at the suddenness of it. Angel was busy with his hands, teasing both Spike’s and Xander’s nipples while he sucked on the back of Xander’s neck.

It was almost like a dance, hands never stopping, mouths tasting, his cock being rubbed by a warm stomach or a cool thigh. Spike was lost in the feeling. This was so different that what he’d had before, he didn’t have to hide his true selfke hke he did with Buffy. And he could give and receive instead of just giving to Drusilla or even Angelus once upon a time.

This was a meeting of equals.

He true face came forward once again when Xander’s decided to taste every single inch of his chest while Angel was busy using his tongue to prepare him. He growled low in his throat and it was answered by the boy and his Sire. Xander’s eyes a g a green shine when the light hit them just right and as he got excited he shifted, bringing part of the wolf forward.

He was running the tip of one claw down Spike’s side when Angel moved to his hole, licking and sucking. Spike watched as his eyes dilated even more and a look of ecstasy crossed his face. Gorgeous. He kissed the wolf on the lips and then along his jaw line, ending up at his neck. Xander tilted his head, giving the vampire better access and whined low in his throat.

Angel kissed his way up Xander’s back until he got to his neck and nuzzled the side that Spike wasn’t paying any attention to. The whines from the young werewolf got louder as the scent of Xander’s arousal got even thicker.

“Is this what you want Pup? To be marked? To belong to us?” Spike grinned when he heard Angel’s voice; his brogue was faint but there. As much as he tried to deny it, Spike knew Angel loved being the head of his family, whether it was back in the day with Darla and Dru or now; here in bed, or with the humans downstairs.

“Yes! Please! So tired of being alone, of having no pack. Please Angel! Spike!” Spike found he had to struggle to keep from coming at the sound of Xander’s voice. Oh yeah, this was going to be good.

He watched as Angel kisthe the wolf till the boy’s eyes glazed and he was panting. Then Spike was on the receiving end. It felt like Angel all but crawled into his mouth, his tongue dominated the kiss. By the time he was finished Spike found himself flat on his back, legs spread.

“Xander?” Angels voice was deep as he positioned Xander between them. Xander pushed slowly in, giving Spike time to adjust. Once he was fully seated he leaned forward to kiss, while Spikes’ hands caressed his back, going lower to hold er’ser’s cheeks open for Angel. Xander broke off the kiss with a howl as he was filled, eyes rolled back into his head. His hands on Spikes’ arms tightened, and the scent of blood was added to the room. Spike had to bite his lip to keep control as Xander leaned forward and licked where he had clawed the vampire. The combined weight of Angel and Xander made it impossible for him to move and Xander was all but whimpering with need.

“So help me Peaches if you don’t start moving soon…”

“Well since you’re such a good lad and asked nicely.” Spike could feel Angel pull out of Xander and then pound back in, pushing him into Spike. The older vampire set a rapid rhythm and Spike grabbed the headboard, trying to gain footing to keep from being pushed into the wall.

He hissed as Xander licked and nibbled along his jaw line and over his adam’s apple. With what little thought he had left, Spike couldn’t help but be glad that vampires couldn’t get lycanthrope, because it was obvious that Xander had an oral fixation. The thought of what the rough tongue could do to his shaft had him growling and thrusting back up even harder than before.

Angel reached ar and and grabbed Spikes’ cock, stroking hard. He could tell his Sire was close to the edge, so there wasn’t a surprise when he started licking and suckling on one side of Xander’s neck. Spike leaned forward and started on otheother side, almost laughing at the yips and soft howls the young wolf was making.

Xander’s body started to shake with the effort and Spike knew he was about to come. He waited for Angel to strike first and then he followed suit, sinking his fangs into the tanned neck of the wolf and drinking deeply. Xander quickly succumbed to his orgasm, his cock swelling and exploding within Spike, triggering the vamp’s orgasm. He released Xander neck and roared as well.

Angel manato tto thrust one or two more times before following the others, becoming still as his orgasm washed over him. They lay still in a pile, before there was rubbing, touching and reassurances. His Sire is the first to move, rolling off onto his side and running his hand over Xander’s flank and down to Spike’s thigh.

Spike however is pinned.

“Xan love, what the fuck…”

Xander blushed, something that shouldn’t be happening to a werewolf that was just in a three way with two master vampires. “Umm, it’s a knot. Sorry, I was kinda too worked up to think to warn you. Don’t worry it will go down in a minute.”

Spike flexed his muscles and feels the wolf’s cock and how it’s swelled wide enough to staynectnected. “Bloody hell Pup, if we weren’t keeping you before we definitely are now! Umm, feels good.”

Angel laughed. “Maybe we’ve found something to keep you quiet for a while Spike.”

“Sod off! I’m enjoying the afterglow here Peaches. “

Xander finally is able to pull out, moving Angel to slide between the two vampires.

“Do you two always fight? Cause if you do I need to buy a referee shirt or whistle or something.” Despite his flip words Spike noticed the wolf making sure to snuggle close to his lovers, and this time it’s Angel that’s on the receiving end of the Pup’s wicked tongue.

“It’s something to do.”

“What you see Pup, is me and Peaches here care for each other, right? But we’re too fucking stubborn to say it so we piss each other off instead. Besides I keep him from turning into the King of the Brooders.”

“And I keep Spike from getting into too much trouble, which, by the way you are more than welcome to help me. That’s always been our problem, babysitting Spike in is at least a two person job.”

“Hey now, I seem to remember the Pup here not backing down from you back in the Dale once upon a time. I figure he’ll help me keep your bloody head small enough to fit through the door!”

Xander reaches over to both vampires and goosed them in the side so that they jumped. “Enough! Sleep now, argue later!” The They’re all wrapped up in each other, legs entwined, the vampires curled around their warm-blooded lover. Spike waits till the other two are almost asleep, the wolf’s heartbeat’s slowed and his Sire is quiet.

“Love it when you get all dominant Xander, it’s cute. Like a puppy with a new toy, all growly.”

“Go to sleep Spike.”

“Yes Fluffy.”

“Oh God, what I have gotten myself into?”


****

Waking hours later, Xander untangles himself from the lovers’ knot. The brief moments he spends in the bathroom are all it takes for Spike and Angel to mesh together in the warm spot left from his body. He can’t help but grin at the picture they make, the Big Bad safe in the arms of his brooding sire. Except there’s faint smile to Angel’s face and Xander knows that while Angel is finally moving on from the guilt over his son. Still it will always be there, a shadow to help anchor his soul.

Figuring it was either too late or too early for deep thoughts, Xander got back in bed, curling as best he could around the two still figures. As he fell asleep, he couldn’t help the feeling of contentment nearly overcame him. While the Halliwell clan was great and he loved them as his own pack, he felt like he’d truly come home.

****


Angel found himself having an exceptionally good morning the next day. Spike and Xander were busy taking care of the two Halliwell children; their Aunt was working with Wesley to set up the spell to ward the hotel. Gunn and Fred did a security check of the area.

He couldn’t help but smile at the thought of Xander and Spike taking care of two little boys. This new Xander had some of the old’s sense of humor, but he was so different. Not nearly as hostile and willing to think before acting.

Even when he was Angelus he’d loved Spike, but without Darla or Drusilla to balance them out they ended up at each other’s throats. They’ve always needed a buffer, and he was glad Xander had come, had accepted their arrangement.

He’d woke up this mornwithwith both men on his chest, after which they’d woke up and a fight ensued as to how showered first; the stall was only big enough for one. He’d thought he’d won, getting to the shower before all the hot water in that one tank was used up, but when he’d come out he found Spike and Xander makout out on the bed, Spike fussing that they had to do something while Angel did his hair.

He’d pretty much ignored his Childe, but he was thinking of remodeling that room, it was far enough away from the rest of the hotel to give some privacy for their…antics, and he’d be able to install a shower big enough or all three of them.

He heard Phoebe coming long before he reached the door to his office, so he was able to wipe the smile off his face. He’d scared Gunn, Wes and Fred this morning, much to Spike and Xander’s delight, simply by looking like he “Got some.” as Gunn pointed out. The humans agreed with the trio’s feelings about Angel’s soul, but after what happened the last time he didn’t blame them.

“Angel? We’re just about ready to put up the wards and then I can call my sisters to let them know it’s safe here. Anything you need to do before we start?”

“No I think we’re ready. I’ve had Gunn stock up supplies as if we were about to be under siege so there’s plenty of food and blood and diapers and that sort of thing. Hopefully we won’t need it. Once your family is here we can concentrate on going of the offensive for once, take the fight to Wolfram & Hart.”

Phoebe leaned against the wall by the door to his office. “Yes. Sounds like a plan. I do think that if this is going to be big, well I hate to say it but you may want to call in the Slayer and her friends. From what Xander has said I know the three of you have issues with them, but I’ll do anything to protect my nephews. Plus I think Xander needs to face his past before he can really settle in with you here.”

Angel looks over at the petite brunette and he’s thankful for her open mind. From what Xander’s said, until the three witches learned that a werewolf could be a good man they’d pretty much been the type to kill demons and non-humans first and ask questions later.

“You may be right, I’ll talk to him. You’re not bothered by us?” He knows that Xander considers these people as family.

“Nope, no problems. Recent events have gotten me to open my mind, plus there’s always the fact that if you hurt him we will vanquish you, no problem. We’ve killed The Source of all Evil; so two master vampires would be a piece of cake for us. Got it?”

“Got it. You know Willows’ shovel talk isn’t nearly as frightening as yours, congratulations.”

Phoebe just smiled and waved him towards the door.

“Come on, I’m worried the influence Spike may have on my nephews. Let’s get Piper up here before she blows a gasket worrying.”

****

They all gathered in the lobby while the magick users did the spell to protect the hotel. Then Phoebe had gone off to call her Sisters. Angel pulled Spike and Xander over to a corner of the room.

“Phoebe thinks we might need even more reinforcements, from Sunnydale no less. You two going to be okay by that?”

Spike’s the first to answer, but then again, both Angel and Spike has seen everyone since last year.

“Sure, me and the slayer said everything that needed to be said right before I went poof.”

“Yeah, I guess Angel. I mean itot lot like I don’t want to see them, I just don’t know what to say. ‘Hey guys, remember me? I’m a werewolf now but don’t worry because I’m housetrained?’ Not gonna work.”

Angel drops a kiss on Xander’s forehead while Spike wraps him up in his arms from behind. “Don’t worry Pup, it will all turn out okay. You’re Charmed Ones are strong, and we’re here for you.”

“Thanks guys, I need that.”

A three-way kiss, then a mass of white sparkling lights announces theivalival of the rest of the Halliwell clan. Angel sees what must be Piper Halliwell in the arms of her husband carrying a large book while their red haired sister, Paige, is holding on to a motorcycle and a duffle bag.

Piper and Leo rushed forward to hug their kids while Paige hugged her sister. Amid the babble they both turn to hug Xander, pulling him from where he’d been standing with Spike and Angel. Paige looked him up and down.

“Wow Xander, nice to see you got you a little something something. Now you won’t be so growly. Save any for the rest of us?”