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Shanna
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Angel and Spike looked down at the sleeping woman between them, a warm body to heat their cool flesh. The blond pressed soft kisses to the top of her head, cradled on his chest, while the dark vampire nuzzled her neck and caressed the curve of her hip.
"I don't know what I did to deserve her, Sire, but I'm not lookin' a gift horse in the mouth," Spike murmured, his fingers tangling in red silky tresses, watching it slip through his fingers like flowing water.
"Neither of us deserve her, but you're right. I thank the Powers That Be for bringing her back into my life," Angel replied softly, unwilling to waken their sleeping witch. "For bringing you both to me," he whispered, looking up into surprised blue eyes. "Why do you look so surprised? I told you that you were my favorite, William. Delia and Wesley are great friends, but they don't understand the demon in me. The vampire part of me frightens them. It gets lonely, not being able to show a side of yourself without smelling fear. But with you and even Willow, you accept it."
"She does accept the demon, in both of us. I don't understand it, but I can feel it. Most chits would take one look at the fangs and scream for their soddin' mums, but not Red. I can see it in her eyes when she touches my face, my fangs." The blond shivered at the remembered way she caressed his ridges and licked his sharp canines.
Both vampires were quiet for a short period, caressing Willow as she slept deeply. Spike tore his gaze from his fiery witch to look at Angel, whose eyes were also trained on the steady rise and fall of her chest, lightly tracing one of his bite marks on her breast. "Thank you, Sire," the blond whispered.
Brown eyes raised to meet Spike's vulnerable gaze. "For what, William," he asked gently.
"For tonight, and I don't just mean savin' my undead hide. For reclaimin' me, for the bond. For not leavin' me out in the cold with Red."
"She loves you. I don't think I could ban you from her if I wanted too." Angel smirked at the young vampire as he lifted a lock of fiery red. "Red hair," he said softly.
A small smile touched Spike's generous lips. "She can be a stubborn little thing, can't she? 'Specially when she gets that Resolve Face goin'. Chubs won't mess with her and even the idiot Slayer knows better than to try."
Angel's smile faded to a serious glance at the blond. "As for the bond, it's always been there, Spike. You just decided to tune it out, ignore it. I didn't know if you still wanted it or not."
The younger vampire felt a wave of wishy washy human emotion begin rolling in on him and decided he needed to put a stop to it before he started babbling like his witch. "I do, not why don't you get some rest? You look pale. . .even for you. You did lose a lot of blood."
"I am feeling tired. Maybe just a quick forty winks before I go down and do some paperwork and check on Wesley."
Spike smirked as he watched his grand-sire slip into a deep sleep almost immediately. 'Nah, he won't be up anytime soon.' He looked back and forth between the two people in the bed, the two most important people in the bloody world to him, before closing his own eyes and dozing off, curled up with a warm little witch in his arms.
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Willow awoke to cool lips pressing soft kisses along her neck and jaw. Green eyes fluttered open and squinted in confusion as she realized she wasn't in her room, but Angel's. 'How did I get. . .ohhhh!!!' Willow's eyes widened as she remembered sharing the bed with the two vampires curled up around her even now. 'The bed wasn't the only thing they had shared,' she thought, blushing a deep crimson.
She turned her face to see a bleached blond head gliding down to close full lips around a pink nipple, suckling lightly. A rough tongue rasped over the tip, causing her to moan softly and cup the back of the tousled head. Amused blue eyes looked up at her.
'Mornin', luv. How ya feelin'?"
"Spike," she began only to gasp when she felt his dexterous fingers move between her legs, manipulating her soft damp folds and the small nubbin hidden within.
"Did anyone ever tell you how beautiful you are in the mornin', pet?" The blond slid further up the bed to press a lingering kiss on her parted lips. "That you make the naughtiest sounds when you get all heated and warm to my touch?" He slipped 2 fingers into her slick center, gently gliding them back and forth as his thumb rubbed her clit in slow circles. Soft pants of pleasure escaped the redhead's lips, making Spike smile again. "See what I mean?"
Willow arched her back and her arm bumped something solid and cool. Looking over, she saw Angel laying there, his head on the pillow, eyes narrow golden slits as he watched the interaction between the two lovers. His hand slid along her arm, to her waist and caressed her hip and thigh smoothly before leaning closer to rain kisses over her neck and shoulder.
The blush that stained her body started at the top of her head and reached down past her nipples. Willow felt her stomach jump and her head pound slightly. The symptoms were becoming quite familiar and looking at the clock on the night stand she calculated she had been sleeping for at least five hours. She felt as if she had just fallen asleep. "It's time again, isn't it?"
Spike kissed her gently again. "Why not let Peaches have a taste? He's still lookin' a bit peaked from last night's spot o' violence."
Willow turned her head to look at the dark vampire. "Angel, are you feeling all right?" She brought a hand up to cup his face that did indeed look a bit drawn and tired.
"I'm fine, Willow," he answered with a reassuring smile. "Just a little weak still."
"Oooohhhhhhhh!" Willow's reply was drawn out into a long moan as Spike's fingers found 'the' spot causing her body to arch up in delight.
The blonde's husky chuckle made her shudder with pleasure as he turned her on the bed to face his grand-sire. Willow's eyes fluttered in confusion until she felt Spike spoon in behind her, lifting her right leg back to rest on his, raising it slightly. Angel moved closer and pressed her body tightly back against the younger vampire.
The elder vampire lowered his mouth to her neck, nuzzling and nipping a wet trail until he found a set of marks. Gently, he slid his fangs into her warm flesh and groaned as her blood hit his taste buds. Angel shifted closer, rocking his growing erection against her thigh as he drank from the redhead and his hand traveled about her warm soft flesh.
Spike saw the pleasure cross her face, and replaced his fingers with his pale swollen cock, his head falling back when he felt Willow's heat engulf his cool length. One hand rested on her hip, pulling her back onto his erection as he began his slow steady thrusts. The other slid beneath her and cupped one breast, teasing her nipple to a tight pebble.
Angel's hand was roaming her body as well, reaching between them to lightly caress the swollen nub between her legs, smiling against her neck as he felt the dampness there and heard her soft cry of pleasure at his touch. He suckled slow and long on her neck, the witch's hot blood setting his body on fire and strengthening it. His erection pressed tight to her stomach as he moved his hips back and forth, trying to gain some friction. When he felt a warm hand grasp his length, amber eyes flickered open to look up at lust filled green.
The dark vampire raised his head from her neck and kissed the redhead passionately, moaning against her mouth as her hand stroked his swollen member. Spike leaned forward and laved at the open bite on his Red's neck, suckling it to keep up the flow of blood that only spurred on his lust for the witch.
Angel pulled back to look at Willow's flushed face. Her lips were full and wet, her eyes glazed with desire as she moved sensually against her two vampiric lovers. "Feel better," she asked him breathlessly, her body on fire from their hands, their lips.
The older vampire chuckled and leaned forward to kiss her lightly. "Much better now," he replied against her lips.
Willow's passion was spiraling out of control. Her need to feel both men within her a desperate urge she couldn't ignore. She whimpered lightly and stroked Angel's length faster and thrust back urgently against Spike. "I need you," she panted. "I need you both, please."
Spike and Angel looked at each other over her shoulder. "Pet, are you sure," the blond within her wet heat asked, continuing his deep slow thrusts.
She nodded her head emphatically, her body rocked with need. "I. . .I can't explain it. I just. . .please, I need you both so much." Her one hand reached back, pulling Spike forward for a deep sensual kiss. The other cupped the back of Angel's head and pulled him forward as well. Upon releasing the blonde's lips, she turned her attention to those of the dark vampire.
With silent communication, their little threesome was rolled so that Angel lay on the bottom with Willow atop him and Spike, still thrusting slowly within her, upon them both. Angel grasped her hips and raised her up, releasing the blond and observing the need in her eyes as he lowered her onto his rampant cock. He felt her shiver of delight as he filled her tight tunnel. Once he was sheathed within her, she looked over her shoulder at Spike.
"We need to take it easy, pet. Have you ever. . .?" The question faded off as his fingers found her other entrance, tight and puckered, and caressed her gently.
"No, but I need you Spike. Please." She thrust down and back, taking Angel deep into her depths. He hissed slightly, his hands gripping her hips as he thrust up slowly.
The younger vampire leaned forward and kissed her swollen lips. "Whatever you need, luv." His finger began rubbing gently, causing her to shiver as new nerve endings were teased into awareness. Lubricating his finger with her own wetness, he began gently easing a finger into the tight ring, all the while leaning forward and kissing her back and whispering words of comfort, trying to relax her body.
Willow's world was out of control. She felt so much, so sharply. Each feeling was multiplied ten times over. Was it because of her bonds with the two vampires? Was it the blood? Or was the sex really just that good? She laughed softly to herself, thinking that maybe it was a combination of all three. Then Angel began thrusting up into her, pulling her down for a long deep kiss.
Her next moment of awareness came when she felt the probing head of Spike's cock slip gently within her tight body. She shivered and tensed. Angel pressed soft kisses along her neck and massaged her back in circles trying to ease her tension. Then they were moving together, undulating in perfect rhythm with one another. Willow had never felt so complete. There was mild discomfort to begin with, but now. . .now she never wanted these sensations to end.
Spike thrust gently within his witch, reaching forward and cupping her breasts, pulling her back against him. Looking down he could see Angel's tense face, eyes flashing from coffee brown to amber. He knew his grand-sire was close and if Red didn't quit clenching her muscles around him like she was, he wouldn't last much longer either.
The explosion within took her by surprise. Willow arched her back and tossed her head back, feeling her entire being shudder with the release that snuck up on her. "Oh, Goddess!!!!"
Her body convulsed around them both and Spike and Angel buried themselves within her warmth before burying their fangs in her neck, one on either side. Their growls accompanied the release of their orgasms as Willow's blood flowed down their throats. Three bodies collapsed bonelessly onto the mattress, the vampires lazily nuzzling their bites and shaking hands caressed their panting human lover gently.
Both were surprised to hear the faint sniffling coming from their redhead, and the smell of her tears caused both to frown at one another.
"Pet, I didn't hurt you, did I? Willow? Please answer me, luv." Spike began to worry when she only sobbed harder and buried her face in Angel's chest.
"Willow, please, *did* we hurt you?" Angel knew it. They were too rough with her. In the heat of passion they had somehow forgotten that she was a mere mortal and had hurt her. He felt a terrific brood coming on for harming this sweet redhead laying sprawled across his body, his own length still sheathed within her yet trembling core.
Spike turned her face and kissed the salty tear tracks making their way down her flushed cheeks. "Please, pet, tell Spike what's wrong."
She wouldn't meet either of their eyes and kept trying to look away, but neither vampire would let her. "Oh, Goddess, what's wrong with me?"
"Willow, what do you mean?" Angel's brow furrowed.
"How could I. . .with both of you? And I practically *begged* you both to. . .oh, Goddess!"
"Pet, it's all right. Look, we can talk about this, just don't cry, please. Oh, bloody hell, don't cry!" He felt so hopeless. "Just tell me what you think's wrong with you."
Willow raised shameful eyes and glanced at them both, lower lip quivering, eyes full of tears. "Oh, Goddess," she wailed, "I'm nothing but a skanky ho!!!"
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