TITLE: Fulfilling A Fantasy (1/1) Sequel to Want. Take. Have.
AUTHOR: Tienco (tienco@m...)
COUPLE: Willow/Faith, Angel/Spike
RATING: NC-17, baby!
DISTRIBUTION: My site!! www.oocities.org/tienco_21 and various lists. Ask if you want it, I'll let you have it. Oh, Kylia, and Jai can always have it. . .if I've given you permission for something else, you are welcome to this.
DISCLAIMER: All belongs to Joss Whedon. Gosh, I wish I were Joss. I'd have such a good time with Spike. . .and Angel. . .and Xander. . .and Graham. . . and Lindsey. . .throw Willow and Faith in there and it's a party!!
FEEDBACK: Of *course*. Makes me write more.
SPOILERS: End of Season 2. After that, it's an AU. :)
SUMMARY: Faith and Angel help Willow fulfill a fantasy. :)
NOTES: This is a sequel to Want. Take. Have. She mentioned her fantasy in the story. If you don't read that first, just know that Buffy never came home after she ran from Sunnydale at the end of S2, and Faith never went bad. And um. . .Faith and Willow are dating. You'll find out her fantasy soon enough. :) This story takes place two and a half years after S2. It's not really beta'd, so all mistakes are MINE! *evil laughter* Sorry. It's late. Oh, and to AngelSlash, don't worry about the beginning, guys. . .Angel and Spike come in soon enough.
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Willow gasped. Faith ran her tongue over the red head's clit, causing her to moan softly. "Faith. . .stop teasing. . ." she begged.

Faith smiled against her lover's sex. Her life had definitely gotten better since taking the innocent girl as a lover - and she'd discovered that shy little innocent Willow wasn't as innocent as she proclaimed. She captured Willow's clit with her teeth and flicked her tongue against it rapidly. Shewas rewarded with a savage moan and the feel of her lover's thighs clamping around her head. Willow's exhausted body shuddered as she rode out her orgasm, babbling intelligibly about everything and nothing.

Faith pulled Willow's skirt back down and crawled up the witch's body, dropping next to her and sighing. She studied the stars and glanced at Willow. "You like it when I take you in the cemetery, don't you?"

Willow chuckled and turned to Faith, propping her head up on the palm of her hand. She gazed down at her beautiful lover. "Yea, well, I'm dating a Slayer, so a great deal of my time is spent here in the cemetery. Why not have sex here?" She leaned down and kissed Faith, enjoying her taste on the Slayer's lips.

"There are other advantages to the two of you having sex here also."

The two women turned and giggled, staring up at Angel. He was standing above them, grinning. "You know, Fang, one day you are going to stumble across us having sex and Red here's gonna make you join us," Faith teased.

"You could now, you know," Willow said, sitting up and straightening her clothes. "Now that we know the soul isn't going anywhere."

Angel kneeled in front of the women, caressing his best friend's face. "Did I ever thank you for that?" he asked Willow.

"So many times that if you say it again, the Slayer is gonna stake you," Faith mumbled. "I mean, I know that my girlfriend rocks, but damn, Fang, you make her head swell."

Willow chuckled, leaning into Angel's touch on her face. "Yea, what can you say? I'm awesome."

"That you are," Angel said softly. "But no," he stood up, helping the women up. "I won't be joining you."

"Why not?" Faith asked. She nodded towards Willow. "She's never had sex with a man, it would be good experience for her. And you know I don't want any other man touching her."

Angel looked at Faith in surprise. "You'd actually *let* me?"

"I'd have to be there, of course."

Angel shrugged. He wanted to, there was no question of that. Many of his late night masturbatory sessions ended with the thoughts of pounding into Willow, or Faith, or both. "I couldn't. I mean, what you two have is good. A third always complicates things."

"And you *do* know that from personal experience," Faith quipped.

A pain flashed in Angel's eyes before he turned away. "Yea, I guess I do." He tensed up.

"Now, now, stop it, Faith, you are making Angel upset," Willow said softly, placing her hand on Angel's arm. "He's all tense and will probably get all broody -"

"Shh," Angel hissed.

Willow blinked. "What?"

"I said, be quiet," Angel growled.

Willow shut her mouth. Faith glared at Angel, not knowing why the vampire was all of the sudden chastising her girlfriend. The she froze. She knew why. There was a vampire in the vicinity. A very strong vampire.

"Damn it," Angel scowled. "Not him."

"Him who?" Faith whispered, peeking around the crypt they were hidden behind. She saw a blond man walking through the cemetery with a young human female. "Who is that? He looks kinda familiar. . ."

Willow peeked around the other side. She grinned. "It's Spike." She turned, catching Faith's eye. Faith grinned at her.

"I think we should get him," Faith said.

"Most definitely," Willow purred.

Angel looked oddly at Willow, smelling the girl's heightening arousal. "Will, I don't know what you are getting all turned on about, lest you forget this is Spike? He will kill you. He'd sleep with you, no problems, but probably not until after you are dead. . ."

Willow flashed a smile at him. "Not if his sire is there to control him." She walked out from behind the cemetery to go meet up with Spike.

Faith chuckled at the shocked look on Angel's face. "Well, Fang, looks like you have no choice but to join now." She stepped out, following Willow.

"Hey, Spike, long time no see," Willow said sing-song to the vampire.

Spike turned and growled softly at Willow. "Well, well, if it isn't the Slayer's Pet." He grinned. "And how is our little blond doing? She having a good time knowing her Poof is in Hell?"

Willow crossed her arms. "Buffy is gone. She's been gone for two and a half years. I don't know how she is."

Spike leered at her. "Mmm. . .how bloody interesting." He turned to his human companion. "Run along, girl, I just found someone much more appetizing."

The girl looked hurt, until she saw his yellow eyes. She turned and ran away in terror. He turned his now blue eyes back to Willow. "So, little girl, you've grown up since I've seen you last." He stepped towards her, like a predator would his prey.

"That I have, Spike. I'm dating the Slayer now."

That stopped Spike in his tracks. A look of confusion passed over his features. "But I thought you said. . ."

"You know when your little bitch killed Kendra? Another Slayer was called. Duh, Spike, it's the way it happens. You know, one falls, another is called, blah blah blah."

Spike smirked, crossing his arms. His duster was blowing in the soft wind. "And you are shagging her. Sweet little innocent Red?"

She frowned.

"I remember you, Red. It's been two and a half years, but I remember how innocent you were. How sweet. . ." He stepped closer. "How long have you been dating her, hmm?"

"Six months."

"Ahh," he said. "And she is good to you? She touches you in all the right places? You know, it may be satisfying, but she can never do to you what a man does. . ."

She laughed. "What, you are offering your services? I could have a man if I wanted.I could have. . ." She chewed on that thought. "I could have your Sire if I wanted."

Spike froze. "My. . .Sire?"

"Yep."

"How, pet? He's in hell."

"No, he's not," a low growl emanated from the side.

Spike turned, a look of hate in his eyes. There stood his Sire, proud and tall. A brunette woman was in front of him, leaning against him. Instinctively, he knew that the brunette was a Slayer. "Peaches," he said with fake sweetness. "How bloody lovely to see you again. How was Hell?"

"No worse than spending time with you, Spike," Angel replied coolly.

Spike frowned, then covered the reaction. < I am not going to let him hurt me. Not this time. > "So what, you are buggering the Slayer and her little chit? Didn't you learn your lesson last time?"

"Does it matter?" Angel asked. "What are you doing here, Spike?"

Spike shrugged. "Rumor has it that the Gem of Amarra is around."

Angel's eyes narrowed. "You won't find it."

"Like hell I won't! My minions are currently trying to find its location right now! After I have the Gem, you can't hurt me, Peaches. I can go out in the daytime and kill whatever I want, and you, nor your pet Slayer, can stop me!"

"Guess we will see about that," Angel replied. "So. . .where's Dru?"

Spike winced.

"What's the matter, Spikey?" Angel taunted. He knew Dru had left him, through various sources he had scattered around the world. "Did she leave you for someone more. . .appealing?"

"Bloody Hell!" Spike exclaimed. "She left me for a Chaos Demon! She thinks that *I*, Master Vampire, am too soft!"

"That was pretty uncharacteristic of you, banding together with the Slayer," Angel said.

"Like I wanted the whole world to be sucked into hell," Spike retorted. "That was quite possibly the stupidest idea you ever had, Angelus. What are we supposed to feed off of if all the humans are destroyed?"

Angel's tone was dangerous when he spoke. "You know, just as well as I do, that while I was Angelus this last time I wasn't exactly my normal self."

"I'll say. You were a bloody wanker."

Angel spoke through clenched teeth. "You'd better be glad the Slayer is in front of me, Spike, or you would be taught a lesson long overdue right now."

Faith stepped out of Angel's way. "Don't let me stop you."

Angel glared at Spike, his body tense. Suddenly, Spike felt something he hadn't felt in more years than he could remember. He felt fear. His demon slid forward, knowing that his Sire was about to reassert his dominance over him. Angel's demon came forward also.

"I won't let you do that," Spike said, keeping the fear out of his voice.

"You won't be able to stop me," Angel growled, launching at Spike. He slammed hard into his childe.

Before the blond could catch his bearings, he was slipping into a pool of darkness.

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"Bloody hell!" Spike said with a grimace. He was slowly swimming back to consciousness. "Where the hell am I?" He glanced around, then groaned, knowing the room he was in. He was in the mansion. "ANGELUS!" He sat up, groaning when he realized his head was pounding.

Angel walked into the room. "It's been a long time, William, since I've had to teach you a lesson."

"Because you left," Spike spat. "I don't care if bloody Darla pushed you away. I wouldn't have."

Angel laughed. "Right, Spike. You would have accepted your blubbering sire with open arms."

"No," Spike corrected, "I would have staked you. Put you out of your misery."

Angel studied his childe for a few long moments. "Spike, you've been bad." He smirked.

< Uh-oh, > Spike thought, the fear returning. < Angelus always told me that before he beat me within an inch of my life. > "I'm. . .I'm a bloody demon, you bloke! What would you expect?"

"True, true. Matters not, however, since I'm about to remind you who is in control."

Spike laughed. "You can't do that, Peaches. Curse, remember?" Spike was very unaware that the soul was permanent now.

Angel grinned his best Angelus grin, knowing that this would hurt his childe. "Yea, I lose the soul if I have a moment of true happiness." He smirked. "And you honestly think that fucking you would make me lose my soul?"

Angel watched with satisfaction as Spike's face fell and he turned away. "Go away, wanker. I don't need this, and I don't need you."

Angel swiftly moved to the bed, taking Spike's chin in his hand. "Quite the contrary, boy. I think you do need a little swift kick in the ass to remind you who is in control here."

There was laughter from the corner in the room. "Swift kick in the ass?" a female voice said. "I thought it was more like a good fuck in the ass."

Spike groaned softly, his senses finally fully coming online. It was the bloody Slayer! And her little pet was there also, he could hear both of their heartbeats. He frowned, sniffing the air. It was filled with arousal. The two females were aroused. "Oh, no. First off, Peaches, you aren't taking control again. And if you were, there's no bloody way that there would be an audience."

"Come on, Spike. . .we'll all enjoy it," Willow's soft voice purred from the shadows.

"Bloody hell! I said no!"

"Too bad you don't have a choice," Angel growled, his game face coming out.

Spike's demon stepped up, taking on Angel's challenge. "Fine, wanker. You want a fight? I'll give you a bloody fight!" He reached up and raked his nails across Angel's face.

Angel growled low and dangerously. "You will pay for that." He stood up, pulling Spike with him. He threw the blond against the wall and pressed his body against his, glaring down at his childe. "You are mine. You have always been mine, and you will be mine for eternity."

Spike laughed, trying to ignore the fact that his Sire's face was inches from his. "Or until someone stakes your pansy ass."

Angel growled, slamming his childe's head into the wall. Spike looked up at him, a little dazed. "Why?" Spike asked. "Why are you doing this?"

"Because you've been bad," Angel grinned, looking completely maniacal. He pulled away enough to spin Spike around, shoving his face in the wall and holding it there. "Take your pants off."

"Bloody hell! I will *not* cater to you!" Spike growled, struggling.

"You don't want me to do it for you," Angel's voice was so close to Spike's ear, so delightfully close. . .

Spike moaned softly, feeling his cock harden. < Damn it! > "Angel," he growled softly. He heard a zipper, then stiffened when he felt the hard cock of his sire pressed again his jean covered ass. "No!"

"Too bad you don't have a choice in the matter," Angel murmured, reaching around Spike to undo his pants. Spike struggled, but it was useless. He was caught between the hard wall and the hard body of his sire. Angel tugged the younger vampire's pants off, and began to jack off, wanting toget a little lubrication. He wanted to dominate his childe, but not completely tear him up.

Spike closed his eyes in humiliation. < I can't believe he's doing this in front of the bloody Slayer and a human. >

From the shadows, Willow gasped softly. "They are so. . .big! You think I could actually get one of those in me? Hell, is he gonna really do Spike. . .there?"

Faith smiled up at her lover. "Yup. And it will be fun to watch." She trailed her fingers over her lover's naked breasts. "They are both beautiful. . .you were right to have this for a fantasy."

Willow grinned. "What can I say? Thinking about the two of them together has always gotten me horny."

Faith dipped her fingers into Willow's wet sex. "I see that."

Willow's chuckle was silenced by a moan as Faith brushed against her clit. "Faith. . ."

"Mmm, Red?" She started slowly pumping her fingers in and out of the quivering red head, enjoying the looks on her face. "You've got to watch them, Red, it won't be as much fun if you can't see them."

Willow forced her eyes open and set her gaze on the two vampires. Angel had coated his dick with the precum he'd produced. She watched as he ran his dick along Spike's cleft, then slammed home. She gasped as Faith slammed her fingers into her sex at the same moment.

Spike howled out in submission, knowing that he had lost his battle - the battle he never really had a chance to fight. As much as he hated it, and hated the fact that the two humans were watching him, it felt good to have his sire buried deep in him again. It was a feeling he thought he'd never feel again. "Angelus. . ."

"William," Angel whispered softly, closing his eyes. Spike was the best lover he'd ever had, even better than Buffy. He did love Spike, in his own fucked up way.

Willow purred, watching Angel reach around his childe to stroke his dick. It was amazing, seeing the two men together. Even though she knew this was a lesson of dominance, Angel was being gentler than she'd ever imagined he would be, or even that two men could be. She squirmed against Faith. "Faith, I. . .need. . ."

Faith fingered her lover's clit, wanting her to explode. She twisted the bundle of nerves, causing Willow to cry out as she slammed into her orgasm. Faith eagerly pumped in and out of Willow, loving the slick wetness she caused the red head to create.

Spike grunted. It was too much. His sire was driving into him and stroking his dick. Then when the little witch cried out and the smell of orgasm filled the room, he moaned as he shot his load all over the wall.

When Spike tensed and slammed into orgasm, it caused his muscles to tighten around Angel's cock. The elder vampire grunted, cumming deep inside of his lover. He dropped his head to his childe's neck and sunk his fangs in the inviting skin. Spike cried out again, knowing that this was it. He belonged to his Sire once again.

*~*~*~*

"Wow."

Angel smirked at Willow, who was perched on Faith's lap on the couch. "I take it that your little fantasy was a good one?"

Willow lowered her head, blushing. "Yea, it was better than I thought it would be."

"Wait one bloody minute. I was a part of Red's fantasy? That's what all this was?" Spike cried from the corner he'd claimed on the couch. "That's all it was?" he repeated softly, looking at his sire with sadness in his eyes.

"It was a part of Willow's fantasy to see us together, yes," Angel said softly, smiling at his childe. "But it was more than that. You are mine, Spike, and it had been too long since I've reminded you of that."

Spike's hurt eyes softened. "Yea, yea, whatever," he grumbled. Inside, however, he was thrilled that his Sire still wanted him.

Angel chuckled.

"Anyway, Fang Jr., here's the deal," Faith said, looking at Spike. "Angel wants you back in the family, and currently, we are his family."

"You mean he wants me to join the Slayerettes?" Spike asked incredulously.

"That's pretty much the jist of it," Willow said. "But there will be significant benefits."

"Such as?" Spike asked.

"You have me back," Angel said softly.

"And you might get to shag Red here," Faith said. "She's been needing to know the touch of a man, and it'll either end up being you or Fang."

"You mean you would trust me with your little pet?" Spike asked.

Faith laughed. "Of course! First off, she's a lot stronger than she looks. She can take care of herself. Second, Angel would royally be pissed off if you hurt her. And third, *I*, unlike the bitchy Slayer before me, could - and would - stake your ass."

"But if I come back to Angelus' fold, it means no more violence," Spike growled.

"Pshaw!" Faith laughed. "I'll fight with you, if you want."

"You can get as violent with me as you want," Angel murmured. "I'll kick your ass, but I will let you think you are winning for a while before I do."

"If I stay, can I leave whenever I want to?" Spike asked curiously. "I mean, if the whole being good deal isn't working for me?"

"We aren't keeping you here now," Willow replied softly. "You could leave if you want to."

Spike turned to Angel, seeing the look in his eyes. His Sire didn't want him to go. He was thrilled, and was very willing to at least take the chance - only to be with his sire. Plus the red head was a looker, he wouldn't mind shagging her. He sighed for dramatics. "I guess I'll bloody stay, since you are all begging me so much."

Faith chuckled. "Don't worry, Junior. We'll make it worth your while."

"Promise?" Spike asked.

Willow caught his eyes, a definite passion in her own green orbs. "Promise." She smiled.

END

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