Written by: Rachel Thorson Rating: NC17. M/F Sex, M/M/F interaction, blood play. B/A, B/S, B/A/S. * * * * A Few Days Later... * * * * Buffy took a deep breath and let it out slowly as she stared at the large doors in front of her. She didn't remember them ever looking so intimidating before. She felt as if she had used up all of her courage getting out of the house and leaving her lovers behind. They had fought her decision to leave during the day without them for hours, it seemed. Both were still concerned about her health after her strange reaction to the heat wave, and neither liked the idea of her confronting her friends alone, but Buffy was determined. She knew she had to do this alone and in the end, Spike and Angel realized that too, no matter how much they hated the thought of her friends upsetting her when they couldn't be there to rip their heads off. Steeling herself against her own personal demons and whatever awaited her on the other side of the doors, Buffy took the necessary step forward and pushed the doors open. "You're not welcome here," Xander said once Buffy entered the library. She flinched at the harshness of the voice that she once knew to be so comforting. Fighting the emotion threatening to burst from inside, Buffy reminded herself of her purpose. "I'm not staying," she began in as strong a voice as she could manage. "I just need to say something and then I'm gone. I think I deserve that much." Xander opened his mouth as if to protest to her assumed rights, but didn't utter a syllable after the glare Willow shot his way. "What do you have to say, Buffy?" Willow asked. She was as upset as the rest of them, but her intuition warned her that there was more to the story than they knew. Giles stepped from his office as soon as he heard Buffy's voice, but he wasn't sure what to say to her. Instead, he just looked towards Buffy in a silent request for her to say what she had to say. Hugging the book she held close to her chest, Buffy let her eyes dart from Xander to Willow and to Giles before she began to speak. "What I'm doing with my life right now, it's out of my control. Spike, Angel and I--" Buffy paused for a second, making sure she wasn't going to say something to make matters worse. "You have no idea what we're going through. We didn't decide to end up like this. We never had a choice, but we're dealing and we're happy together. You may not believe it, but I do love them and they love me." To her surprise, the entire gang refrained from responding. They all just looked at her with seemingly sympathetic expressions, but none uttered a syllable. A part of Buffy took their silent response to her words as a sign of her failure. Her heart ached at the thought that she was doing this for nothing and that she might never get her friends back. "This book explains everything. Please, just read it. I hope you'll change your minds once you know the truth. Angel's number is on a card inside the book. I can be reached there." Carefully dropping the book onto the table her friends sat at, Buffy turned quickly and headed for the doors. Pausing just before the exit she closed her eyes and spoke just loud enough for the others to hear her. "I miss you guys." * * * * Buffy spent the entire walk home corralling her emotions and fighting an onslaught of tears. She knew the sight of her tears would only stir up questions from her lovers and she just wanted to crawl back into bed with them and stop thinking about her future. The present was painful enough without dragging in thoughts of what was to come. Spike and Angel had been anxiously awaiting her return and both were sitting at the top of the stairs when she walked in the front door. Closing the door quickly to block out the sunlight, she smiled up at their concerned looks. As Buffy ascended the stairs towards them, she warded off their questions with a quick explanation about her meeting going as planned. She stepped between them and headed for their bedroom, asking over her shoulder, "Will one of you please come make love to me now?" Unable to refuse *that* request, both chased after her. Hours later, the sun began to set and Buffy suggested they go downstairs to watch a movie while she took a bath alone. Unaware of Buffy's real intentions, the males dressed and left her to have some alone time. In the bathroom, Buffy ran the water in the tub, but the water was merely for a sound effect. Her actual plans involved both of her lovers and the much-more spacious pool in the backyard. Although the lengthy experience and endurance of her lovers ensured that she had been introduced to countless new sexual acts in more positions and locations than Buffy ever thought possible, the pool was one obvious location they had yet to play in. She wasn't sure why they had forgotten about it, but she intended to remedy the little oversight. Buffy finally turned off the water in the tub and used the supposed "soaking" time to freshen up. She wanted to waste as much time as possible to make sure her lovers didn't suspect anything until the right moment. If she emerged from the bathroom five minutes after entering, surely they would know she was up to something. This particular operation required proper timing and hopefully the end result would be worth the wait. * * * * * More than half an hour after she had sent them away, Buffy entered the living room wearing her long, black, silk robe, but she failed to draw the attention of her lovers from the movie they were watching on the television. "I'm going out to the pool for a quick swim. I'll be back in a bit." Opening the French doors that led out to the backyard and swimming pool, Buffy smiled to herself and decided to leave the doors open. Dropping her towel onto one of the pool chairs and stepping out of her shoes, Buffy proceeded towards the edge of the pool, untying the belt holding her robe closed as she went. Out of the corner of his eye, Spike saw Buffy as she slowly removed the robe from her body. His head turned to follow her and his attention was fully captured when the black silk hit the pavement, leaving Buffy completely naked. With a combination of slayer and feminine grace, she dove into the water and out of his view. "Fuck. That little tease!" Angel looked over the back of the couch and narrowed his eyes at the discarded robe and seemingly nude silhouette of their lover in the pool. "I think that's exactly what we should do." Both men jumped to their feet and sped towards the outdoors, each trying to get ahead of the other as they flung clothes in all directions. Buffy was waiting for them in the middle of the pool, a pleased look upon her face. Spike finished undressing first and leapt into the pool, while Angel gave up on trying to win the race. "Took you guys long enough." Spike narrowed his eyes at her as he moved towards her. "You like playing with fire, don't you." "Well, I was just thinking that since we've been um...living here, we've christened every part of the house but the pool." Spike smiled wickedly. "We should fix that right away." Buffy waded over to Spike's open embrace, wrapping her arms tightly around his neck and smashing her lips to his. Spike held her close while he plundered her mouth then moved his hands down over her ass and down around the backs of her thighs to bring her legs up and around his body. Angel watched for a moment as his lovers' tongues probed for tonsils, increasing his desire for them both. His wandering eyes spotted her robe on the pool deck and the length of silk used as the belt drew his attention. He smiled as an idea invaded his mind and he picked up the fabric before jumping into the pool with his lovers. Spike continued to keep Buffy occupied, the blonds kissing and touching like a couple of horny teenagers. Only one of them could actually use the excuse of really being a horny teenager. Angel brushed a gentle hand across Buffy's shoulders, sweeping her wet and tangled hair away from her face. She seemed oblivious to his actions and hardly reacted as the long piece of silk was placed over her eyes and tied at the back of her head. Angel started to pry one of Spike's hands off of Buffy's body, earning a warning snarl from the younger vampire. Angel's persistence finally made Spike break the kiss, but once he noticed the silk around Buffy's head, he became very interested in what Angel had planned. "What are you up to?" Buffy asked. A hand reached up to feel silk covering her eyes, effectively blinding her, but she made no move to remove it. An incredible trust had developed between her and her vampires; she couldn't force herself to really feel threatened by them anymore. "Trust us. Just feel," Angel directed. He pulled her body off of Spike and held on to her until her feet were able to balance on the bottom of the pool. She stood at a depth where the water hit her just below her breasts. With her vision blocked, Buffy's other senses became incredibly aware of her surroundings. The quite sloshing of water and her heavy breathing echoed in her ears as she waiting for one of them to touch her. For what seemed like an eternity, she stood there alone, naked and blindfolded, exposed and unaware of just what her lovers had in store for her. There were no unusual sounds and no indication that either of her lovers were moving at all. The thought that they had just left her there suddenly rose in Buffy's mind and she felt tempted to remove the blindfold and see if her suspicions were true. Before she could fully weigh that option in her mind, something brushed against the juncture of her thighs. Crying out, Buffy nearly lost her balance at the sudden and intimate touch. A repeat of the first action, a bit harder than second time alerted Buffy to the fact that either Spike or Angel was under the water--thankfully not having any need for breath--touching her ever-so-erotically with their tongue and nothing else. Her pleasure built with the each lick and firm touch, her breath and heart rate raising to nearly unhealthy levels. The water coupled with the sweet pressure on her sensitive flesh and her inability to see was so much... Without warning, the contact ceased and Buffy was left hanging on the edge of what promised to be an incredible orgasm. Frustrated, she screamed out at the vampires before catching herself and realizing it probably wasn't a wise idea to scream outside where all of her neighbors could hear and call the police. Regaining some of her composure, Buffy took a deep breath before whispering to them in a harsh tone, "Don't leave me." Two low chuckles answered her weak threat, but they seemed so far away. "Haven't you figured it out yet?" Angel asked. "We're yours...for eternity. We can't leave you," Spike supplied and then placed a quick kiss on Buffy's lips. A light wind blew, making Buffy shiver and her already-erect nipples harden more. A quiet wave of water signaled that one of the guys was moving closer, but Buffy was unable to tell which one or just how close they were. "Stay still," Angel whispered directly into Buffy's ear. She shivered more, but not because of the cold. "Please..." Two wet fingers enclosed one of her nipples, applying gentle pressure to the erect nubbin of flesh. Buffy jerked slightly, but tried desperately to keep in control of her body's reaction, even when the fingers pulled away. Seconds later, a light sweep of fingertips moved across one hipbone, eliciting a gasp from Buffy's lips. Her legs widened to keep her balance and she was pleasantly rewarded when two fingers slipped between her legs and entered her core. With a gasp, Buffy rose high on her toes and her arms splashed about as she tried to regain her balance. Large hands grasped her shoulders to keep her from falling over and Buffy relaxed. Although she couldn't see them, she finally figured out that Angel was supporting her from behind while Spike's fingers stroked the flesh between her legs. Spike expertly directed her to orgasm with his hand while watching her face respond to his actions. Her mouth was slightly agape, her cheeks flushed and although he couldn't see her eyes, Spike suspected her expressive green eyes were wide open beneath the silk, desperately seeking sight of her lovers as they brought her to the edge. A long broken whimper escaped Buffy as her muscles clamped down on Spike's fingers and she came. Before her orgasm finished rolling through her body, Spike lifted her, pulled her legs around his hips and dropped her down on his cock. Her breath caught in her throat and her eyes flew wide open beneath the blindfold. The sensation of being filled by one of her lovers was usually shock enough for her, but the inability to see them made it all the more intense. "Let me see you," Buffy begged desperately. In response, the blindfold was removed and Buffy locked eyes with Spike as they held each other close. Buffy rose and fell on Spike's cock in a perfect tempo, staring intently into Spike's eyes. Angel kissed across her back from shoulder blade to shoulder blade, as one hand caressed the muscles of her lower back and the other casually reached beneath her and firmly cupped Spike's sac. Completely unprepared for the contact, Spike howled and thrust his hips forward into Buffy and against his sire's hand. Spike grunted and tensed and suddenly, his plans of drawn-out love making in the pool with Buffy were tossed aside as pleasure shot straight to his groin where Angel was expertly forced the younger man's orgasm. "Fuck!" Spike howled up to the night sky when his orgasm struck quick, his fingers digging into Buffy's hips as he held her flush against his body and spilled himself into her depths. Drained physically and mentally, Spike slipped from Buffy's body and loosened his grip on her. As the intimate contact was broken between them, Buffy wailed in frustration, her orgasm denied seconds before it would have hit. Shaking, she clung to Spike's shoulders and called out his name, but Spike was oblivious. The unexpected combination of Buffy's heat and Angel's talented fingers left Spike unbelievably weakened. "Oh please, please, please, please..." Buffy cried out loudly. "Shhh, you'll disturb the neighbors," Angel warned. Before Spike could come back to his senses, Angel pried Buffy off of the younger vampire and pulled her into his own arms. Clutching her close, Angel took a couple of steps until Buffy's back was up against one wall of the pool. Using one arm to protect her delicate back from the rough pool deck, Angel angled her hips with the other and guided his cock into her slick and needy entrance. Buffy pulled on his head until she could reach his lips and kiss him hard, grateful for the contact. Angel returned the kiss and drove into her as fast and hard as he could in the water. His supernatural strength proved to work to his advantage, but the water was still an obstacle. Already so close to orgasm, it was a matter of seconds before Buffy came with a muffled scream. Still, Angel didn't stop or slow his movements as he renewed her desire almost immediately and continued to strive for his own pleasure. Buffy encouraged his wonderful assault by digging her fingernails into his shoulders and moaning loudly into the seemingly endless kiss they were sharing. Angel growled possessively as two more hands joined Buffy's on his shoulder and a fully recovered Spike stepped up behind his sire. "Didn't think I'd go away that easily, did you?" "Yes," Angel answered against Buffy's mouth. Buffy pried her lips away from Angel's reluctantly but continued to rise and fall on his cock. "Hey, there's enough of me for both of you," she announced to end their pointless bantering before grabbing Angel's head and pulling him back into her kiss. With Angel sufficiently distracted by Buffy, Spike smiled evilly and decided to exact his own version of revenge. He dropped his hands beneath the water to rest on Buffy's knees and pulled himself close enough so that his rising erection rubbed against Angel's backside. Spike's hips began to move at the same tempo as Angel's while the blond latched his lips onto the crook of his sire's neck. Angel growled again, but this time it was in appreciation of Spike's pleasure-inducing actions. Hearing the telltale moans of Buffy's impending orgasm, Spike changed tactics, let his fangs drop and bit hard into Angel's neck. With a cry of complete shock, Angel slammed his hips against Buffy and came uncontrollably inside of her. Spike sucked gently on the bite and savored the potent taste of the blood while he thrust hard against Angel's ass in order to bring on his own orgasm. Buffy threw her head back and moaned as she joined both of her lovers in an amazing orgasm. * * * * * After thoroughly christening the pool, the three lovers retreated indoors to the bathroom to rinse the pool water from their bodies. Buffy sighed as she ducked her head under the steaming hot spray and brought the slightest bit of relief to aching body. It was the most pleasant kind of ache, but the water was just as much of a relief. Spike stepped up behind her and wrapped his arms around her waist, but instead of doing what Buffy expected him to do, he swung her out from under the water and claimed it for himself. "Hey!" Buffy pouted. "Vampires need to get cleaned too," he explained, trying to ignore one of her more powerful weapons: the pouty look. "You couldn't have waited a few seconds for your turn?" "Not enough patience, love." Buffy just crossed her arms under her naked breasts and stuck her lower lip out. She wasn't really upset with him, but since she never really fought with her lovers about legitimate things, playful bickering between them was a necessary part of their relationship. It continuously refreshed their bond and gave them an unnecessary excuse for make-up sex. "He has a point, Buffy," Angel said. Chuckling at both of his lovers, he shoved Spike out from under the spray and quickly rinsed himself off. "C'mere," Buffy directed to Spike as she reached for the body wash on the ledge. Weary of her mood, Spike looked at her playfully. "Why?" Buffy arched a brow as he questioned her. "Because... I want to wash every inch of your body with my bare hands." Spike swallowed hard and smiled. "In that case, I'm all yours." "As it should be," Buffy replied proudly. "Now, come here and turn around." This time, Spike obeyed and spun on his heels as Buffy poured some of the liquid soap into her hand and began to lather it up. She started at his shoulders, massaging the muscles there before slowly working her way down his back. Spike groaned quietly as she managed to relax his muscles and stir his cock to life again at the same time. Behind her, Angel took advantage of the situation, reached for the body wash, and began to mimic every thing she did to Spike on her own body. Soon, both blonds were moaning in sync and Angel grinned. Buffy spent several long minutes rubbing Spike's shoulders then eased her hands down his back with her thumbs firmly tracing slippery circles over his spine. Almost miraculously, Buffy covered Spike from his neck to his ass with soap while maintaining her composure as Angel did the exact same thing to her. "Turn around again," she instructed quietly and Spike again listened to her. Using her already soapy hands, Buffy began to rub Spike's shoulders again, this time from the front and then ran her hands down his chest. Her eyes rolled back a bit as Angel's hands continued to work on her body and his lips joined the effort by grazing over her neck. From behind her, his large hands cupped her breasts and his fingers gently brushed over the sensitive tips before sliding down her stomach. Although she wanted Angel to continue caressing her the way he was, there was more of Spike's body that she hadn't explored yet. Her hands slipped further down Spike stomach, running over each bump and crevice of his muscular abdomen, but stopping before reaching her ultimate target. Buffy tugged Spike under the spray and rinsed the remaining soap bubbles from his skin. Pulling away from Angel's mouth, she leaned forward and started to place gentle kisses along Spike's chest. His hands wrapped gently around her upper arms as she lashed one of his nipples with her tongue. Using his body for balance, Buffy kissed, nipped and sucked at Spike's abdomen as she lowered herself to her knees. Spike looked down at her with wide eyes as she brought her mouth painfully close to his erection. "Do you realize how sexy you are soaking wet? Makes me want to--" Buffy ran her tongue from the base of Spike's cock to the tip then glanced back up at him through her eyelashes, feigning innocence. Something about the way she looked at him with such desire in her eyes touched a part of him inside that nothing else every seemed to reach. He never really knew what it felt like to have someone express to him such powerful emotion until she came into his life. "Oh hell Buffy... please," he rasped. Angel stood back and watched as Buffy single-handedly reduced Spike to a begging pile of wet, vampire mush simply with the promise of her lips on his dick. It didn't matter that they had sex in the pool only a short while ago, the three of them were eternally horny for each other. Angel couldn't help but smile at the look on Spike's face and the tension that was evident in the younger man's muscles. Buffy slowly sucked Spike's cock into her mouth and with a loud groan, Spike threw his head back and fought to keep from thrusting his hips against her. He knew exactly who was in control of this particular situation and he didn't mind one bit that it wasn't him. For a vampire whose name and reputation struck fear into demons across the world, Spike certainly was easily manipulated by a talented mouth. Not that Angel could admit that he wouldn't be responding exactly the same way as his childe, but it was no less amusing to watch. Buffy let her teeth scrape along Spike's cock as she pulled away and he let out a shout. Chuckling, Angel stepped forward and captured Spike's lips in a forceful kiss. Glancing up, Buffy saw her lovers kissing passionately and smiled. Her hands reached for Spike's cock again and she guided it back to her mouth. This time though, it was not just to tease. With a conscious effort to control her gag reflex, Buffy took his cock down her throat and sucked hard. Swallowing around the head, she made Spike cry out in surprise against Angel's mouth. Holding his hips still with her hands, Buffy bobbed her head back and forth, pulling back and taking him in again and again. Spike caressed Buffy's hair with one hand as pressure built in his balls, silently warning her. She brushed his hand away, enjoying her control over him far too much to let him take any part of it away, and sucked harder. With a vicious howl into his sire's mouth, Spike came into Buffy's and she enthusiastically swallowed his emissions without losing a drop. Empowered by the response she'd evoked from her lover, Buffy rose gracefully to her feet and quickly found herself wrapped up in Angel's arms. Locking eyes with Spike, Buffy grinned at the look on his face and the way he was leaning against the shower wall for support. "You liked that, didn't you?" Before Spike could respond with sarcasm, Angel dipped his fingers between Buffy's legs, finding her swollen and sensitive to his touch. "You liked it, too," he declared. Buffy hissed in pain has he caressed her wet, overused flesh. Sighing as he realized Buffy was too sore for anything further, he continued to hold her close but reached for the faucet. "Come on, let's get you to bed." "No!" Buffy said when she realized what he was trying to do. She intercepted his arm and stopped him from turning the water off, worried that her words alone were not enough. "I can't sleep like this," she confessed desperately. Angel hated the idea of denying her, but he hated the idea of hurting her more. "We'll hurt you..." he admitted, knowing she was already aware of that. Buffy tugged on the wrist she held and tried to pull it back towards her throbbing center, but Angel was too strong for her at the moment. "I don't care. Fuck me," she practically begged. Angel leaned down and placed a hard kiss against her neck. "You will." She knew he was right. She knew her body couldn't take anymore, but that didn't stop it from wanting more. The feel of his lips against her introduced another solution to her nearly painful problem. "Then bite me," she suggested. "You sure?" Angel questioned. Buffy stomped her foot on the tile floor. "Yes, damn it!" Angel smiled at her impatience and reached around Buffy to grab a handful of Spike's hair and pull him close. "You heard the lady." A combination of soft laughter and hungry growls echoed in the confines of the shower as Angel tiled his head to one side of Buffy's neck and Spike mimicked the action on the opposite side. The vampires bit softly and simultaneously into her soft flesh, causing her to whimper in pleasure and pain. Once the initial pinch of the bites was subdued by pleasure, she reached one arm around Spike's hips and the other behind her to grab Angel's ass, pulling them both hard against her lower body. "Oh..." Buffy gasped as an ache began to build in her stomach and her body temperature rose quickly. Her lovers drank from her slowly and with such tenderness, no thoughts of fear could even enter into her mind. Her orgasm struck suddenly, knocking all thoughts from her mind and making her surge against Spike's rising erection that poked against her belly. As soon as they sensed her orgasm, both vampires stopped feeding and simply licked at the wounds they had inflicted. By the time the waves of pleasure rolled off of her, the bleeding had stopped. "Oh my god," Buffy panted and leaned forward against the support of Spike's hard body. "Don't you mean 'gods'? There are two of us, after all," Spike asked with a smile he just couldn't resist. "I'd hit you, but I don't have the strength," Buffy said. Angel reached out to touch Buffy's shoulder as her breathing quickened and she struggled to hold Spike close. "You okay, baby?" Buffy's eyelids felt heavy and her body felt like it was slowly being engulfed by fire. "Yeah. I'm just so hot..." "I though you liked the water this hot," Spike laughed and reached behind him to adjust the tap. Buffy swayed on her feet. She knew they hadn't taken much of her blood, but still she felt as weak as if she was almost completely drained. "I think...something's wrong," she gasped out before her legs gave out and she fainted. * * * * * I know...evil ending. But the next story is right around the corner... Return to Fiction Index "Buffy the Vampire Slayer" TM and © (or copyright) Fox and its related entities. All rights reserved. Any reproduction, duplication or distribution of these materials in any form is expressly prohibited. Fiction at this site is unofficial. Zero profit, zero intent to harm. Just a little fun. |