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Angel the Series › Threesomes/Moresomes
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
1
Views:
3,076
Reviews:
5
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 no own, sad but true. I wrote this over two years ago while stuck in the military, totally bored. Criticism welcomed, as long as it is constructive. Flames will be used to heat my living room.
Chapter 1
"C'mon pet, I didn't mean any harm."
Xander ignred him as he finished up the knots. Once he was done he stepped back, and looked over his handywork, sighing. Ever since Angel had paid a mad doctor to remove the chip, Spike had been driving everyone crazy. This last time though, that was it. Spike had jumped at Cordelia and held her back against him while he nuzzled at her neck in gameface. Angel had yanked Cordy away with supernatural speed and slammed Spike into the wall behind him, shattering plaster. Spike snapped his teeth at his Sire, which was a big no-no, and Angel got PISSED. He went gameface in seconds and bit down on Spike's neck, forcing his head back. Spike had screamed, Angel had growled, and Xander had immediately sprung a boner. They both had looked so sexy, and if the others had not been there and Xander had thought there was even a chance, Xander would have jumped them.
Angel had pulled away with bloody fangs, blood dribbling from one corner of his lips. Spike had moaned, and if Xander judged the front of his pants right, it most definitely wasn't from pain. Angel had grinned, face morphing human, then froze when he heard the others moving closer. Xander had been the only one close enough and in the right position to see everything. Angel had dropped Spike, his nostrils flaring, and his eyes swung in Xander's direction. Xander had read surprise and hunger in those eyes, as well as a flash of amber. Angel had simply told him to take Spike and tie him up, and that he would be up later to deal with him. Angel's eyes had promised surprises in store for Xander as well. Xander got hard again just thinking about what might be in store for him. Still, he didn't think he wanted it, not right now, even if those two were the hottest thing he had ever seen.
"'Ello, what's this? Do I smell something nummy from my nummy treat? Care to explain this new little element?"
Xander looked at him, confused, momentarily forgetting about vampy senses.
"Care to explain what? And what is this about smell?"
There was a knock on the door before Spike could answer. Xander was a bit blonde sometimes, he would swear it.
"Is everything alright in there?"
It was Angel. Spike cursed his bad luck at his Sire interrupting. Xander breathed a sigh of relief at his reprieve from WHATEVER Spike was going to start. He went over to the door and swung it open, waving Angel inside. Angel sniffed, smirked a bit, and went over to where Spike was tied up. Xander shrugged, and after closing the door, followed.
"Nice knots. Better than most. Where'd you learn them, Xander?"
Xander shrugged again before replying, "Kinda had to learn them to keep Captain Peroxide here tied up a couple of years back."
"Is that so?"
"Yep. He drove Giles almost insane, so I ended up with him, and since I liked my life and my sanity, I learned really good knots then I gagged him. Those were some peaceful nights."
Angel grinned. "So you used to truss my Childe up, eh boy?"
Xander looked at him and swallowed. "A-angelus?"
Angel laughed. "A little. The beast and the soul coexist. I am both Angelus and Angel. Have been for months."
Xander backed up a step. "Um... yeah. Ok, fine, Deadboy. I think I'll sleep somewhere else tonight."
Xander tured and bumped into Angel. Mentally cursing undead speed, he tried to go around even though he knew it was useless. After five minutes he gave up.
"So what will it take to get out of here, Deadboy?"
Angel stalked forward, and Xander stepped back, over and over until Xnader fell. He landed on something hard, but not.
"'Ello luv, nice of you to drop in on a chap."
Xander turned his head slowly, eyes widening and dialating, breath increasing. Not from fear though. Just the opposite. It was desire, and the smell rolled through the room, swamping the vampires. Xander remained clueless for a second, then he remembered what Spike said not too long ago, coupled with some of the many pages he read on vampires, these pages to do with the keenness of vampiric senses. (a/n:like i said, so blonde.) His skin flushed and he started to pant slightly. (a/n:somebody loves the idea of vampire lovin' but then again, who wouldn't. vamps, especially boy vamps, are hott!) He locked eyes with Spike and watched, awed, as the sky blue color was swallowed by amber from the outer edge of the iris inward. Spike's face gained faint ridges before they dissapeared, but the eyes remained golden.
He felt a hard wall of muscle press into his right side. He turned his head and looked up, into Angel's eyes. They were golden too, but they were of a deeper color, like finely aged whiskey. A smirk was in place on those pale, pale lips, as Angel bent down ever so slowly, watching Xander's reactions. Xander nearvously licked his lips two or three times, then closed his eyes and tilted his head even further back, tendering an invitation. Angel took it and swooped down, taking those pink lips softly, then harder. The pleasant and very hot moment was interrupted by -you guessed it- Spike.
"Here now Peaches. No fair kissing the lad in onther man's lap. It's just not fair."
Angel let out a warning growl. "Boy, I'd shut it if I were ye. Tis not a good thing ta interrupt yer Sire when he be bysy." Angelus was showing in his irritation, but Spike never learns.
TBC
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