"Angel, Angel, where for art thou Angel?" Xander joked as he entered Angel Investigations.  He walked up to the Hyperions desk.  "Hey Cor where's the Caped Crusader?  Cor?"

"Xander," Angel said at the top of the stairs.

"Hey Angel," Xander said sticking his hands in his pockets.  "How's business?  Where's Cor?"

"Home."

"Too bad."

"Why are you here?"

"I got this feeling.. I had a dream.. In it.. Well there was a thing," Xander said dragging on.  "Basically you fucked me."

"You too huh?" Angel replied.  "Had the same dream."

"Really?" Xander said fascinated. Angel turned round and re-climbed the stairs.  He disappeared at the top.  "Hey Angel!  Wait!"

Xander ran up the stairs and headed in the direction of Angel.  He went in the first door and opened it.  he saw that it was Angel's bedroom.  Softly, he closed the door, only to be met by a force careering toward him.

Angel covered him, his shoulders masking Xander from the shadows, as the vampire pushed him up against the nearest wall.  Angel panted and licked Xander's ear long and hard.

"What are you.."

"You know," Angel growled and Xander heard the sound of a zipper coming down and the pants yanked down hard.  Then he felt Angel's hands round at his front, unzipping him and pulling his pants and boxers down to his knees.

Angel reached into his pocket and Xander heard the sound of air escaping a bottle.  Angel snapped open the baby oil and squirted some on his hand.  Quickly, he rubbed it up and down his painfully hard cock.  Then he lathered two fingers and moved them to Xander's entrance.  Slowly he eased them in.  Gently and patiently waiting as Xander's instinct to close his muscles around the fingers relaxed and the muscles contracted.

Angel pumped Xander ass three careful times with his fingers before deciding he couldn't wait much longer.

Angel held Xander firmly up against the wall.  "Ready Xander?  Ready for my cock to tear you in two?"

Xander shut his eyes and groaned.  Oh God.. Has he been talking to Anya?  She knows I can't resist dirty fuck talk.. I could come just by someone talking dirty to me.. Oh God..

Xander nodded and Angel thrust his cock in viciously, meriting a loud yell from Xander.  Angel gripped his cock at the base, pulling out again and hitting back in.  A less fiery yell came from Xander this time as he wasn't so surprised.  Angel thrust in again and this time Xander moaned.

"Do you like my cock Xander?" Angel growled low.  "Does it feel good?  Do you like being fucked up the ass by your worst enemy?"

Angel pushed Xander further up the wall, powerful unrelentless fuck after another.

"God yeah Angel!  Fuck yeah!  Fuck me more!" He groaned low.  Angel obliged, thrusting harder, slamming home causing an excruciating agony in Xander's ass.  Xander's cheek squashed harder against the cool marble wall as he reached behind him with one hand and grabbed the back of Angel's head.  Angel left no time between thrusts.  As soon as he drew his cock out, half a second later he was thrusting back in again.

"Am I a good fuck Xander?  Am I the best you've had?" Angel snarled in his ear.  "Do you like it?"

"God Angel.. Fuck yeah!" He yelled louder.  Angel reached round and grabbed Xander's own enlarged cock roughly.  He began pumping in time to Angel fucking the boy's ass.  Angel moaned low and closed his eyes as his hand worked Xander's cock and he continued to satisfy himself with the brutal, vampiric fucking.

Xander was loving every minute of it.

"Tell me Xander.  Tell me how you love me in your ass.  Yesyesyes tell me you love me fucking you.. you want it more huh?  You want the fuck harder and faster until you can't breathe?  Speak fag do you Harris?  Tell me to fuck you.."

"YESSSSILOVEITANGEL!LOVEYOUFUCKINGMYASSLOVEFUCKINGYOUFUCKMEFUCKINGHARDER! MORETHANTHISANGEL.FUCKINGUNTILICAN'TFUCKINGBREATHE.MOREFUCKINGANGEL.MAKEME
HOWLMAKEMEBEGFUCKANGELHARDERANGELMORECAN'TTAKEITFUCKMEMOREHARDERFASTER
MOREANGEL!" Xander screamed.

"Well.  Well."

Angel froze for a moment.  He slipped his hands away from Xander's throbbing cock and withdrew his dripping dick from Xander's scalding hot ass.  Angel turned round to face that familiar voice with a smirk on his face, his pants round his ankles and his cock sorely jutting out front.

"Always knew you were gonna join us sooner or later, Harris."

Xander turned around with his mouth wide open.  Spike grinned and threw his jacket off.

"It was rude of you to start without me," Spike laughed pulled his boots off and throwing them against the wall.  He unbuckled his belt and whipped it out.  "I see I'm playing catch up."

Angel turned to Xander who was pale and amazed.  "Xander, you know my childe don't you?  He's almost as good a fuck as you."  Spike snorted and broke out a in huge grin again.

Xander's eyes raked over Spike's torso as he removed his black shirt for his Sire.  Angel stepped forward and pushed his tongue against Spike's teeth hungrily.  Spike opened his mouth and Angel pillaged his mouth.  Spike met his Sire's familiar cold tongue with delight and Xander looked as if they could swallow each others tongues eagerly and come back for more.

Angel slid his hands round to Spike firm, perfectly sculpted ass in his Levi's and pulled the blonde vampires body towards him.  Spike held Angel's head, running his hands through the gorgeous mass of dark hair.

And Xander watched.  As Angel made out with Spike, pulling them close; crotch to crotch.  Spike's erection wasted no time in showing up for the party.  Angel moved down to Spike's button fly and pulled them all off in one move.  He yanked Spike's jeans down, knowing Spike usually went commando, and found his cock already sharply pushing against Angel's leg.

Angel brought up a hand between their faces and pushed Spike's cheek away from him.  Spike, the well trained childe he was, came back and snaked his tongue in Angels ear as Angel turned to Xander.

"You heard Spike.  He's playing catch-up.  Maybe you should help him.. catch up?" Angel suggested raising an eyebrow.  Timidly, Xander walked over to Angel and Spike, unsure of his footing.

"What do you want me to do?" He asked.

"Oh you are a good boy Xander," Angel purred going to Xander's ear.  "So submissive.  So obeying.  I want you to suck him.  Hard."

Xander nodded slowly and started to lower himself to his knees before Angel pushed his head down.  "Go on.  Suck Spike."

"I've never..." Xander started, feeling his throat dry.  Spike turned to him, and walked forward.  He grabbed Xander's head and pushed his cold cock into the boys mouth fiercely.

"You'll learn," Spike smirked.  Xander knelt there for a moment, with Spike's cock in his mouth, before Spike drew back and thrust in again.  "You know what to do Xand."

Xander nodded and moved his head forward, talking almost all of Spike's full length.  Then he pulled back again.  After a few times, he started a rhythm.  In out in out.  Lick tongue round the head.  Drag lips along the underside.  In again.. then out.

"See," Angel said triumphantly.  "Xander is going to be the Blow Job Expert of California when we've schooled him Will."

"Not only that," Spike groaned as Xander spiralled round his head.  "Oh Gggooood."

Angel slapped Spike's head.  "Fuck Spike.  How many times.  Never refer to quote-unquote 'God' in my presence.  Or when you're fucking.  Do you see him anywhere?"

"No Angel," Spike nodded concentrating on the heat wave Xander was sending through him.  Angel slapped the back of his head again.  "What was that for?"  Angel slapped his head again.  Spike caught on.

Kinky bugger Spike swore grinning.

"No Master, sorry Master," Spike answered. Nothing floats Angel's boat more than dominance..

Xander glanced to the side where Angel's cock was still desiring release.

Angel's cock is so much bigger than Spike's.. It looks so.. I want it.  I want him.. Xander thought achingly.

Angel looked down and saw Xander eyeing his dick rather than then one he was supposed to be blowing.  Angel sighed.

I guess I can't help being sooo much more fuckable than my childe..  poor Spikey always gonna be second best..

Angel reached down and grabbed a fistful of Xander's hair, dragging him away from Spike much to the blondes disgust and resentment.

"Spike not good enough for ya?" He teased.

"N-N-No.." Xander stammered.  Angel playfully hit Xander's temple and looked at him, head to the side.  "Oh.  Oh.  No Master."

"That's good.  Well done Xander," Angel remarked.  "Quick learner is exactly what I want.  Sorry Will, you catch on slower than counting the fucking Presidential votes."  Spike growled low and wrapped his hand around his cock, intending to finish the job.

Angel hit his hand away and snarled.  "No.  No coming unless I say.  Understood?"

"But--"

"No!"

"I can't.. You know i can't.." Spike whined.

"Too bad I misplaced my cock rings.. But if you come I'll pull you apart for disobeying me," Angel warned.

Hey, they're fighting over me.  Here I am, Xander Harris.. Vampire cock sucker.. And I like it..

"Xander come with me," Angel gestured as walked over to his bed.  Xander got up to his feet and walked over to Angel.  Angel pondered for a moment and looked at Spike trying to act moody, topless and pants around his knees.

"We're all wearing too many clothes," Angel deducted.  "Spike, throw off your pants."

Spike grinned and took off his black Levi's.  Angel grinned and Xander seen the vampires cock twitch.  Xander smiled.  Angel caught this and glared accusingly at him.

"Xander, remove your sweater and your pants."

Xander took off his blue jumper and threw it somewhere behind him.  He felt proud undressing himself in the presence of two particularly buff vampires because he knew he rivalled them.  Spike looked at Xander's torso and licked him lips.

"I caught that deadboy Jnr," Xander laughed and pulled down his pants, already with the fly opened from Angel's hand job earlier before Spike's interruption.  But this.. was going to be so much better.  He shimmied out his shoes and pulled his socks off with ease.

Xander slid down his white boxers and stood naked crossing his arms.  Both Spike and Xander turned to Angel.

"Come on, off with it," Spike grinned.  Angel slyly smiled and unbuttoned his top button of his black shirt.  Xander walked over to him boldly and caught Angel's hands in mid air.  Then he ripped open the shirt, a few buttons pinging off.  Spike sniggered because Angel was about to open his mouth and give Xander Hell for that.  Spike knew because he had been there before.  Back before the Soul, Spike tried to rip open an expensive shirt of Angelus's and it had torn the seam.  Angelus stopped any sexual pleasure Spike would have for the night or the next month in a rage and Spike spent the next 10 days being strapped in chains to Angel's ceiling.  Literally.  His legs were bound up and he lay flat against the cold ceiling his cock hanging down.  Anyone could just look up to see him begging Angelus to let him down because he was getting dizzy.

But not Xander.  Maybe because it was Angelus or because it wasn't an expensive shirt. Angel snarled and was about to yell at Xander but the human smirked and covered Angel's mouth entirely with his own warm one.  Xander's tongue probed Angel's into life and the vampire grinned.  Angel held Xander face as he kissed him viciously and passionately.   Like their was emotion between the two.  Hungrily kissing each other as much as they could manage.  Spike gaped as Angel tangled his hands in Xander's long hair and Xander slipped his hands down Angel's pants, feeling his ass.

Spike felt rage and jealousy.

That was HIS Sire's ass.  Spike had never been allowed to do that.  To undress Angel or to knead his butt like the human was doing now.  And Spike so badly wanted to be Xander.

Xander pulled Angel's pants down and Angel worked them over his feet, tossing them aside with his leg, always kissing Xander.  Always licking and nipping and fighting with Xander's warm fleshy tongue.  Xander's hot cock rubbed unmercilessly up against Angel's thigh, moving onto rub itself with Angel's cool cock.  Angel moaned into Xander's mouth as Xander slipped the shirt off Angel's broad and perfect shoulders.

Xander smirked triumphantly as he pulled back from Angel.  Angel moved forward with Xander, wanting more but their lips parted.  Angel stood taller, realizing how needy he just looked.

All three men stood naked, grinning and cocks fully erect.

"I love Fag Foreplay as much as the next Poof but.." Spike started.  Angel silenced him with a look.  Spike walked over to Xander and stood side by side.

"What do you wish Sire?" Xander asked playfully.

Ooh I like this game.  Angel Lord and Master.  This is gonna be fucking fantastic Spike thought.

"Yes Master, what is your will?" Spike joined in.

Angel took both of their faces as he rubbed a palm down their cheeks affectionately.  "Both of you on the bed," he said in a low voice.

"Yes Master," the said together, wickedly grinned.  Xander slid onto the bed and turned round, tucking his hands behind his head, looking up at Angel, pointedly looking at his cock.  Spike, more experienced, put both hand on the bed and bent over, letting Angel have a really good look at his Childe's ass, before elegantly moving over beside Xander.  Xander scowled momentarily at Spike.

Spike noticed the look and took his hand across and placed it protectively on Xander's belly.  he slowly slipped into down to his cock.  Not pumping it, just trailing a nail over the tip, making it twitch and convulse in lust.  Spike grinned and Xander bit his lip to keep himself from crying out.

That wouldn't go down well with Master.

Angel took another step towards the bed and caught sight of his leather upholstered chair.  He strode over to it and ripped off a large strip.  Then Angel ripped it into two long thing strips and walked back over to Spike and Xander.

"Let's have a competition between you two.  Who can hold out the longest.  Only I'm going to be generous and let you have a substitute for cock rings.  Spike tie it around Xander tightly and Xander, you do the same."

The both nodded and took the leather strips from Angel.  Xander wrapped it twice around the base of Spike's cock and knotted it tightly three times for luck.  Spike wrapped it once around and knotted it tightly making Xander yelp because he pinched the skin.  Spike wrapped it around again and knotted it again even more tightly.  Xander drew in his breath.

"Question Master," Spike grinned.  "Cock rings stop us comin'.  How is that a competition.  And what does the winner get?"

"I work you up," Angel mused searching through his drawer.  "You can't come.  I take off the strips.  If you come you lose.. If you keep control we keep playing.  And it won't be long before you spill William."

"And the winner?" Xander ventured.  Not that it really made a difference.   He wanted this for the need of Angels' hands, lips, cock all over him.

"Gets to fuck me.  Tomorrow night," Angel decided.  Spike spluttered and cackled in excitement.

"You!  I'd get to FUCK you?  Oh boy oh boy.."

"What's up?  You guys have been.. for how many years.  You mean to tell me you've never got it from Spike?" Xander questioned.

"Never.  I have only been fucked once," Angel told him, advancing with his favourite toy.  "My childe never get to fuck me.  No childe fuck their Master.  Unless they're female.  I am always the dominant male.  Man i love that.  Alpha.  Lord.  Master.  Number one.  the Fucker not the fuckee."

"So it's a pretty big prize," Xander grinned.

"Well yeah!" Spike shouted out.  "You have no idea how many nights I've dreamed of fucking him in his nice tight ass.  God his ass is beautiful Xand," Spike breathed.  "which is why you should come right now and let me win."

"Hell no!  I wanna fuck him too y'know!" Xander replied.

"Come on I'll blow you.. Make it easy.." Spike purred.  Angel brought his leather whip down on Spike's leg.  Spike yelped and leapt so far he fell off the bed.

"Spike..  You don't wanna find yourself on my shit list do you?" Angel growled.  Spike clenched his jaw and shook his head obediently.  "No.  Play fair.. Good boy.."

Angel drew his whip gently up Xander's inner leg, giving a quick and painful thwap to Xander's balls.  Xander gritted his teeth and refused to scream or come.  Then Angel kneeled forward onto the bed and used the whip to tickled and tease Xander's ass and cock.  Xander let out a high pitched giggle but stared straight at Angel.

Angel seen the look deep in his eyes saying I want you Angel.  I want to be inside you.  Spike's got no chance at this..

Angel smirked.  It had been too long since two men had wanted him so badly all at once.  The most memorable time was probably when Penn and Spike had met for the first time.  Will had wanted nothing more than to turn Penn's skull into meat paste every time Angelus caressed Penn's face or purred in his ear.  Of course it ended up in a big three way fuck in the end so everyone, especially Angelus, was happy.

"Will why don't I tie you up?  Make sure you don't go anywhere," Angel said softly.  Spike burst out laughing and nodded.

"Yeah Goldilocks.  I got a better place to be than here."

Angel pulled out a set of manacles and fastened them round Spike's wrists.  Spike grinned and shook them about.

"Look ma, I'm in the chain gang!"

Angel hit Spike with his elbow suddenly as he leaned to the side.  Spike rubbed his nose as Angel dragged his hands up and hooked the chain holding the old fashioned handcuffs together over a fixture in the ceiling especially put in for lighting but it was good for new uses.

Angel tickled Spike's balls a little but the vampire refused to come, aided greatly by the cock strap.

Angel snickered and walked away from Spike, who moaned in desperation, to Xander who shot his competitor a look of superiority.  Spike growled.

Angel kneeled on the edge on the bed and reached his hand up.  Angel brought his fingers walking up Xander's leg, warm with his blood rushing about under the surface.  Angel slipped his fingers inside Xander's tight hole, twisting to reach it from the front.  Angel crawled, beautiful, masculine and predator like up Xander, slowly eclipsing the boys body with his incredible broad shoulders and breathtakingly sculpted chest.  Xander drew in breath and Angel was covered full over him.  The vampire lent down and places a gentle, tender kiss on Xander's lips.  Concentrating on the lower lip, shifting to the top lip as Xander reciprocated.

Xander moaned as Angel pushed his first two fingers up further, rubbing the prostate.  Angel unsealed his mouth from Xander's and moved down to Xander's belly button.  Angel slithered his tongue in and circled it round and trailed it out.  He licked up to the first of Xander's nipples that hardened.  Angel thumbed the right one and bit the left gently, rubbing the tip of his tongue against it.

Spike groaned in need as he saw Angels ass bobbing from side to side, trying to push Xander to his climax.  Spike tugged at his chains, wondering if he could get over there and slip himself inside Angel so quickly that his Sire couldn't protest.  Spike'd reach his hand around to Angel's cock and jerk him off in time, having him scream and/or weep 'Spike' as he came.  Spike grinned widely.

Xander thought he'd do Angel a favour and reach down between their mingling bodies to grip hold of his thick cock.  Xander's hand could barely fit around the base.  Slowly, he began moving his hand up and down Angel's shaft.  Angel looked up at Xander with a grin and the moved back up to his ears and neck, placing delicate kisses.

Hmmp.  He's never that gentle or loving with me, Spike thought moodily as he swung.

Angel growled in a low voice said, "Turn over Xander."

Xander nodded, fully aware Angel wasn't going to fuck him.  Angel was going to worship every inch of his flesh and make it a romantic, sighing, whimpering making love thing rather than a brutal 'You're my Whore Spike' fuck.

And that was OK with Xander.

Coupla' fags, Spike snorted.

Angel used his arms to raise himself off of Xander and let Xander turn around, face down on the bed.  Angel lowered himself back onto him, letting Xander adjust to 225 pounds of his weight.

Angel leaned over Xander's left shoulder, the direction his face was leaning in.

"Xander," Angel moaned and kissed him passionately and softly.  "After this, you're never gonna need sex from anyone else again.  Nothing will compare to what I'm about to give you.  Everything else will be shit compared to what we're about to have.  Understand?"

Xander replied by taking his arm behind Angel's head and pushing his lips to Xander's own.  He gripped Angel's hair as their tongues met and wooed in Angel's cool mouth.  With his free hand, Angel reached for the spare baby oil bottle in his drawer and brought it over.  Xander saw it and tried to flip onto his back again.  Angel raised himself over Xander.  Xander took the bottle and, while placing more kisses on Angels lips and face, squirted out some oil onto his hand.  Xander rubbed it on both his palms and moved down to Angel's cock.  Angel moaned as Xander coated it with the slippery oil.  Xander brought Angel's head down fiercely on his lips and they furiously began kissing, like nothing, not a natural disaster, would keep them from being in each others mouths.  Xander dry humped Angel's thigh, his erection poking into Angel's balls.

Angel turned Xander back over onto the over side and kneeled up.  He stroked his shaft, badly needing release and proudly kneeled over the teenager.  Then he lowered himself slowly onto Xander's warm, pink ass, placing the head of his cock between the cheeks.

He placed a hand on Xander's shoulder for support and wrapped a hand around his cock.  Then he thrust in the full length and Xander shouted out in shock.  Angel panicked and drew out.  He kissed Xander's shoulders, licking the length of the shoulder blade.

"I'm sorry, did i hurt you?"

"No, Angel, keep going.  Just surprised," Xander gasped.  "More."

Angel nodded and pushed his cock in again.  This time, Xander didn't squeal and he continued to gently thrust in and out of Xander's searing hot passage.  Angel kept whispering, kept murmuring in Xander's ear.  Whispering soothing things, caring things.  How beautiful he was.  How there's never been a sexier man.  How Angel felt it like heaven to be in him and have Xander under him.  He kissed Xander's shoulder and occasionally caught Xander's mouth at an angle for a deep kiss.

Angel sped up, feeling the excitement and desire build up, racing towards his climax.  Xander was so aroused he didn't need to be jerked off, but closed his eyes tightly and tried to not come.

Angel sensed this desperation and played on it.  "Do you want to come Xander?"

Xander clenched his teeth and shook his had.

"Why?  Don't I turn you on?  Am I not good enough?"

"No.. I-I-I.." Xander stuttered.

"Beg me for you to come."

"No," Xander shoo his head firmly.

"Oh come on.  You ask me.  I'll let you come.  You can come in my hand as I come in you.. It'll be bliss.." Angel tempted.

"No," Xander said again.  Angel grinned.

Then Angel yelled as he shot his cold semen in Xander's ass, gripping onto Xander as he gained the relief he needed.  Xander grabbed Angel's hair and tried to ride out the orgasm he so badly couldn't have.

Angel panted and then lightly rested himself on top of Xander.  The vampire felt Xander's cock, still good and hard with no come.

"Good Xander," Angel purred in his ear so quietly, that Spike couldn't hear.  "I want you to win.  Two reasons.  One, Spike can never fuck me.  And two, I so badly want your big, fucking, hard on to come in me."

Xander gulped and shut his eyes trying to think unsexy thoughts.  Angel turned Xander over and kissed him softly, tangling his hands in Xander's hair.  Angel placed another kiss on Xander's torso and the slid off him, cock still dripping.

Xander sat up as he watched Angel advance on Spike.

"Took ya bloody long enough. Not that I have a problem.  Make him come first and I win."

Silently, Angel moved behind Spike and took a stool.  He placed it in front of Spike and then unhooked the manacles from the ceiling.  Spike dropped over the stool and Angel spread his Childe's legs.  Angel took Spike's black T-shirt and used it to wipe the remains of the baby oil off.  Angel looked at Xander and stroked himself back to hardness.  He moved between Spike's pale cheeks.

Without warning, without word, Angel slammed into Spike's bent over ass with incredible force.

"UggHAHH!" Spike yelled as his inner lining was torn to Kibbles and Bits.  Angel withdrew and then speared in again.  Angel jack hammered ferociously in, changing to game face quickly.  He dragged Spike up by the hair and continued to thrust in his ass as he sank two elongated fangs in Spike's cold vein.  Angel drank greedily, sating the beast within.  As he came and deposited his seed within Spike, he threw spike down on the ground.

Angel searched for some sign of Spike having come but found none.  Nothing got Spike off more than being treated like crap, dominated and drank from.  It was the multi Spike Orgasmator.  it failed to work.  Angel ordered his childe up and over to the bed with Xander.

"You can take them off," Angel said gently, gesturing to eachs swollen sore cock.  Spike undid his cock strap too quickly and came without further ado, spraying his seed all over the floor.  And there was a lot of it.  Spike *screamed* as he came.  Then he turned, feeling better, to Xander who had yet to untie his and come.

"Aw fuck," he grumbled.  "You right bastard Angelus.  You tricked me."

"I always tried to teach you to think first," Angel nodded.  He looks so lickable, Xander thought, With the moon splitting through the curtains and over him like that.  Course it'd be different if it was sunshine.  Eugh.  Who'd wanna blow the cock of a pile of dust?

Xander slowly undid the first knot of his leather improvised cock strap.  He held his breath as he undid the second one and slid it completely off.  He hadn't come.

"You don't come for twenty seconds Xander and you've won," Angel nodded.  Xander nodded and concentrated on unsexy thoughts.  "Of course Spike will be able to do anything he wants to you during that time."

"Oh crap."

"Spike you win otherwise."

Spike clasped his hands together and wasted no time in rolling over to come cock to face with Xander's swollen dick.

Spike licked it tantalizingly and tenderly up and down.

Harris the Poof must be into that stuff Spike deducted.  Then the peroxide blonde stroked it several times.  Then he engulfed the head and took Xander's cock in his mouth and half way down his throat.

"Ten seconds," Angel reminded them.  Spike impaled his face on Xander's cock three times and when he failed to come, Spike grew impatient and angry.

He slapped the red cock and growled.  Exasperated, he took both hands and tried to jerk him off, quick and easy.

Xander bit his tongue, waiting for the time from Angel.

"Twenty seconds," Angel announced.  "Xander won."

Spike leapt off and shouted 'fuck, fuck, fuck' several times.  Angel rubbed the head of Xander's cock tenderly and Xander yelled Angel's name as he came fast and furiously, spraying jiz into a nearby sock to save Angel's sheets.

Angel gave Xander a congratulatory kiss.

"I guess you'll be staying the night," Angel said crawling in beside Xander and pulling the sheets over both him and his lover.  Xander sighed and moaned long and hard, nodding sleepily.

Xander wriggled in beside Angel and turned to face him.  Angel raised his head to see a dejected Spike come in the bed the other side.  Spike grunted and turned towards Xander's back, draping an arm over him.  Xander stared at Angel, who kissed his nose, before falling into a blissful oblivion.

Xander gasped and shot up in bed, breathing hard.  Was he dreaming?  Was it all a dream?

He dreamed of Angel making love and fucking him all at once?

Had ever whimper, lick, kiss, fuck and ounce of pleasure been nothing but a dream?  Had Angel's cool fleshy expanse never covered him like a blanket?  Had he never had Spike in his mouth, licking and sucking his way to heaven?  Could all that have been a dream?

Xander ruffled his hair with both hands and sighed loudly, almost like a wounded animal.  Then he heard water running and seem the steam escape from behind the door.  then Xander looked at where he was.  Surrounded in bunches of expensive blood red silk and velvet sheets and lying on a sweat soaked under sheet.

Then a head of dark hair and a smirk poked round the door.  The most beautiful man Xander had ever seen, beads of water dripping off his usually perfectly styled hair and down his perfect face.

"Joining us soon?" He asked huskily, raising an eyebrow.  So alluring and lust filled.  Then a cockier voice from further back in the bathroom.

"Get it here ya bloody fag!  Water's great for a human ponce like you!"

"So Xander?" The man grinned again, flicking a little water at him by shaking his hands in Xander's direction.

"I'll be right there, Angel," Xander grinned widely.

"You better, Boy," Angel grinned back, feigning a kiss with puckered lips.  "Cuz I do so want to see your ass in here quickly."

"Give me a sec," Xander told him.  Angel nodded and disappeared from the door.  Xander flopped back down onto the bed and sighed contentedly.  It wasn't a dream.

Time to go make another, he thought as he hopped out of bed, naked and into the bathroom.