Adult-FanFiction.org : Buffy

You've Got Spike	By : mshelly Category: -Buffy the Vampire Slayer > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 3235 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 1
Disclaimer: I do not own Buffy the Vampire Slayer (BtVS), nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

Chapter List
- 11
- 12
- 13
"Oh, wait! I know!" Anya grinned and reached into the bedside table to pull out handcuffs. Two pairs. She locked one circlet around Spike's wrist, securing the other to the brass of the headboard. She tossed the other pair to Xander. "Lock him up, honey."

"Clever girl." And Xander did, easily locking a still stunned Spike's free wrist to the headboard.

They leaned over Spike's body for a high-five, grinning at each other. "Now we just have to make him naked." Anya smiled.

Spike tugged at his bonds and kicked his legs up. "Guys? It's a possession, innit? You're possessed, the both of you." Spike nodded his head. "Fine. That's just fine. I'm just gonna ride it out with you. Have fun with it, I will. You won't be all mad at me afterwards, will you? It's hardly my fault, is it? Should I even mention calling the watcher?"

Xander and Ayna ignored him.

"We got anymore cuffs? Or chains? Something we can lock his legs down with?" Xander asked. "Rope? I *know* we have rope."

Ayna looked at Xander, crossing her arms across her chest. "Um, you won't let me chain down your legs, remember? You didn't want me to get the leg irons."

He grinned at her. "I remember I didn't *want* you to get them. So? Go get them."

Anya blew him a kiss and ran off to the closet.

"Guys?"

Xander looked down at Spike. "You're talking; you don't get to talk, Spike. This plan calls for you to be quiet, okay? Wanna get with the plan?"

Spike smiled. His pretty, non-threatening, smile. "Xan? Tell me the plan?"

Xander smiled and shook his head. "Shaddup, already. You missed your chance to play. Now you just get played."

"Xander. It's *me*. Spike. I'm all for this. You two want some Spike? Fine. Let's play."

"Too late, Spike. You had your chance, you know. You wanted to go get *tea* instead."

"What? Back there, in the Spike room? That was a *seduction*? I didn't know! You can't. . ."

"You're not helping yourself much, Spike." Xander smirked down at him. "Dissing our carefully planed seduction is *not* the way to go."

"Okay. Here they are." Anya held up chains and cuffs. "And I found this, too." She held up a ball-gag; black leather, with a bright red ball. "But I don't want to use it, really. Spike's mouth is so pretty. It's one of his best features. I'd like to have it free for us." She moved to Xander and kissed his cheek. "For you especially, Xander."

"Now, see here. . ."

Anya twirled the ball-gag, glaring down at Spike. "We can always save the mouth for later." She moved her mouth to Xander's, kissing him deeply.

"Ahn? *Why* do we have a ball-gag?" Xander asked, after the kiss.

Ayna stepped back with a grin, looking down at the implement in her hand and then back up at Xander. "Impulse buy. It was at the end of the isle while I was shopping at the sex-store one day. I was feeling generous towards you one day. But I then, of ce, de, decided that you don't deserve to have me silent during sex. You might miss something important that I would have to tell you. And I didn't want to silence you during sex, you know, because you make all those cute little squeaks and sounds, and well, you might want me to wear it if I made you wear it. So I hid it in the closet."

Spike shut his mouth with a click, watching them. He smiled and spread his legs. "One thing and then I'll refrain from speaking except for appropriate moans and such. Would you take my boots and jeans off before the ankle cuffs?" He wiggled his eyebrows. "Please?"

"Oh. Well. I was gonna leave the boots *on*. But." Anya dropped the chains and picked up Spike's right foot, beginning to unbuckle and unlace his boot. She pushed his leg down, knee towards his stomach as she continued to unlace the boot. She looked over her shoulder to smile at Xander. "Do we even need the leg cuffs?" She worked Spike's leg, moving it back and forth, tilting it in and out. "Maybe we should leave the legs free. He might need leverage." She pulled off his boot and tossed it over her shoulder.

Xander went to work on the other boot. "Yeah, maybe we should leave the legs free. For leverage." He tossed Spike's boot over his shoulder and to the floor. He glared at Spike. "Long as he doesn't try anything funny with his legs. You gonna try anything funny, Spike?"

Spike smiled and shook his head. He wiggled his toes.

Xander removed the sock and bit Spike's ankle.

"Oh, my. That's so pretty." Anya let Spike's leg drop and moved to the bed to sit next to him. Spike was busy watching Xander chew on his leg and didn't notice Anya reaching into the bedside table once again. The flash of shiny metal caught his eye and he turned to look at Anya holding up a large knife. His eyes got big and he pushed his leg against Xander's teeth.

"Oh. I'm not going to cut you. Just your shirt." She reached for the neck of his t-shirt and sliced it neatly down the middle. "See? That's just good quality k'atara demon craftsmanship. Much better than that cheap knock off Ginsu stuff." She smiled at the knife before replacing it. Spike whimpered. "Oh." She moved the shirt open, rubbing his chest, stopping to pinch a nipple. "Did you *want* me to cut you, Spike?" Anya grinned. "Maybe later."

Xander dropped Spike's leg and moved to sit on the bed. He began to unsnap Spike's jeans.

Spike moaned as Xander finished unsnapping Spike's jeans.

Anya leaned over Spike's body to kiss Xander once again.

Spike moaned.

Anya pulled back from the kiss to smile. "He's being so *good*, isn't he, Xander?"

"Yeah. Let's get the jeans off."

The two rose from the bed and moved to the end to pull off Spike's jeans.

They grinned at each other.

"He's being *very* good." Anya murmured, her gaze on Spike's erection.

She took Xander's hand in hers and moved them to the pretty toy that was Spike's cock. They started at the base and moved up and over, slicking their hands with Spike's pre-cum as he thrust up and against their hands. Anya pulled their hands away, ignoring Spike's moan of protest. She offered her hand to Xander and took Xander's hand and drew it to her mouth, licking the taste of Spike from his palm. Xander did the same, licking her hand clean of Spike. They both moved to sit on the bed, each at Spike's side.

"Kiss him, Xander."

Xander leaned over Spike, his tongue coming out to wet his lips, before pulling back to glare at Anya. "Me? Why me? *You* kiss him."

"Me? *I'm* not going to kiss him! *You* kiss him!"

Spike rattled his cuffs. "You can both kiss my -"

Anya reached down and pulled up the ball-gag, waving in front of Spike, while glaring at Xander.

"-ass!" Spike finished, eyes on the ball-gag.

"Why do you want *me* to kiss him first? Will it be, 'Oh, Xander did it! He kissed Spike first! He made me do it!'"

Anya reached over to slap Xander upside the head with the ball-gag. Spike grinned. "I sound *nothing* like that! And why would you even think that? Are you worried that I'll be angry after we ravish Spike? Are you worried I'll bring vengeance down upon you?" Anya moved from the bed to stand and glare, hands on hips. "Are you *afraid* of me, Xander?" She demanded.

"*I'm* not, Anya-pet." Spike told her.

Anya waved the ball-gag at him again, watching Xander.

"No. No, I'm not *afraid* of you, Ahn." Xander began with a soothing tone, his hand moving up and down Spike's chest. "Maybe I'm wondering that if I kiss first maybe you'll wonder if I want Spike more than I want you."

Anya laughed. "What? Why would I think that?" She sat back down next to Spike. "Oh, Xander, honey, I would never believe that."

"Um, *hey*! Incredibly sexy vampire cuffed to the bed. What's not to believe 'bout that?"

"So it's okay for me to, well, *want* Spike?"

Spike growled and Anya giggled. "We *do* have him naked and hand-cuffed to our bed, Xander. Now is not the time for questions. I'm all invested in this. I've been *planning* this moment! You can even ask, Patty! We've discussed and planned."

"*Patty*! The sneaky bitch! She never said a thing!" Spike snarked.

"Really?"

Anya reached for Xander, pulling his head to hers for a kiss. "Yes. Come on, we have a sexy Spike all tied up and ours. Let's play with him." She kissed him softly. "We'll kiss him together."

They leaned down and placed their lips against Spike's, pressing down and pulling back with a smack. Spike opened his mouth just as they pulled up to smile at each other. He growled.

"See?" Anya asked.

Xander looked down at Spike splayed out between them. He grinned. "All for us?"

"Yep." Anya nodded.

"The two of you can go fuck each *other*! I'm sick of this playing! I'm not a bloody *toy* for the two of you! I've *feelings* you, know-"

Xander and Anya moved down as one and kissed Spike's open mouth; tongues sliding in and around, playing with each other's as well as Spike's. Spike moaned and moved his head up, thrusting up and into the kiss, licking and tasting.

Hands moved to his cock as the kiss continued and he was a happy vampire.

When they moved back to take in air, Spike grinned. "You guys want Spike so *bad*."

Xander winked at Anya, still squeezing Spike's cock. He eyed the ball-gag."Can we gag him for the first part?"

tbc
- 11
- 12
- 13
You need to be logged in to leave a review for this story.You need to be logged in to leave a review for this story.
Report Story

You've Got Spike