Fighting for Survival | By : AddictedtoBuffy Category: AtS/BtVS Crossovers > Threesomes/Moresomes > Angel(us)/Spike(William)/Xander > Angel(us)/Spike(William)/Xander Views: 13766 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Title: Fighting For Survival
Author: AddictedtoBuffy
Rating: NC17
Pairing: Angel/Spike/Xander
Disclaimer: I do not own the characters of Buffy the Vampire Slayer or Angel the Series. They are the property of Joss Whedon, Mutant Enemy et al. I do not make money from the writing of this, it is purely entertainment. I do not mean any disrespect to the actors who have portrayed these characters. This fic contains explicit Male/Male relationships if you are adverse to this or are under the age of eighteen then please do not read. Thankyou to all the online writers who help keep the Buffyverse alive.
Summary: What if Buffy couldn’t stop the snake demon before it got back to Glory. Starts in the Buffy Season 5 Episode Shadow but then goes AU. Angel is the same as cannon up to this point except that Darla is not visiting Angel in his dreams despite having been brought back by Wolfram and Hart you’ll find out why later. Furthermore, this follows Jenns fic Playing Games found at AdultFanFiction or the Slashaholics Island. You don’t need to have read that to follow this but I do recommend it as it’s a great fic. I moved the timeline back a bit so that by the Season 5 Ep Shadow the boys are a threesome and Spike and Xander are only in Sunnydale to pick up their stuff before moving in with Angel.
Beta: Thanks to my fantastic beta Bubbysbub
Feedback: PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE I’ll get on my knees and beg for feedback both good and bad
Part: 14/?
Distribution: Ask and you will receive
Warnings: Graphic M/M sex, mild violence and the normal language warning
Reviews: Daeomae - Yes I thought it was a classic Spike moment. Glad you enjoyed that update and sure you'll enjoy this one (it has sex), you'll find out about Joyce this chapter but as for Spike and Angel being in trouble with Xander, oh yeah there only hope will be to distract him :-)
A/N: A big thanks to Jenn for allowing me to use some of her ideas evident in Playing Games. Buffyworld has gone so now it’s a big thanks to Buffy vs Angel for having transcripts and still being around
Chapter Fourteen
Angel dodged Spike’s punch and moved back fully into the room so that they would have more space to fight.
“Think you’re getting sloppy Spike; saw that coming a mile off.” Angel taunted, bouncing on the balls of his feet. Fighting with Spike was better than fighting with anyone else in the world. They each knew each other so well, knew each others best moves so they were constantly reassessing each other and their own fighting strategies to the point where they pushed each other to new heights. Spike aimed a punch to Angel’s stomach but he dodged and grabbed Spike’s outstretched arm to pull him in closer. Spike pulled back and aimed a sweeping kick to Angel’s ankles. Angel was forced to let go of the arm to perform a back flip in order to avoid the kick. Spike was waiting for it though and before Angel could straighten up he punched angel in the stomach sending him flailing backwards. Angel laughed pulling himself up, he loved being able to not have to hold his punches with Spike. Spike scowled at the laugh but his eyes were flashing with amusement and he was enjoying every second of the fight. It was just what he needed to get rid of the tension.
Angel stepped forward and the fight upped a notch, the two immortal creatures dancing around each other so fast that it looked like a blur to the human eye. When they next stopped Angel had Spike pinned to the wall. Angel had one meaty paw wrapped around Spike’s wrists holding them against the wall, their bodies aligned and their faces inches apart.
“What are you going to do now you have me, old man?” Spike challenged grinning in delight. He could feel his cock rapidly hardening and knew without a doubt that Angel’s would be too. There was nothing like a fight to get a vampire in the mood.
“Oh I don’t know childe, maybe something like this.” Angel took Spike’s mouth in a viscous kiss, biting at the younger vampires lips and claiming the mouth for his own. Angel released Spike’s wrists so that he could use his hands to hike up Spike’s tee and run his hands over the blemish-free skin. Spike used his newly released hands to grab hold of the broad shoulder’s in front of him and jump up, wrapping his powerful thighs around Angel’s hips, meaning that Angel was holding them both up. He shivered as the cool air moved against his newly exposed nipples before Angel took one in his mouth. Spike’s hands scrabbled for purchase above his head against the brick wall as he moaned. His tee was hiked up around his neck but apart from that they were both still fully clothed. Angel sucked on the little nub for long minutes before carefully sliding his fangs under the skin feeling Spike involuntarily bucking up against him. Angel suckled at Spike’s breast and Spike felt every pull of blood straight in his cock.
“Oh shit yeah SIRE!” Spike yelled and groaned when Angel suddenly removed his fangs and untangled himself from Spike until they were both standing staring at each other.
“Take off your shoes and pants.” Angel ordered. Spike stared at him for a moment before complying. ‘So Angel is in this mood’, Spike thought to himself. Spike began removing his leather coat but Angel stopped him.
“NO, just your pants and shoes,” Angel reiterated. Spike smirked before slowly popping the button on his fly, then lowering the zip inch by torturous inch. Hearing a growl from Angel Spike just smirked and continued his snail pace. Finally Angel couldn’t take it anymore.
“Either you get rid of them or I’ll rip them off you and you’ll have to walk past Wesley butt naked.” Angel threatened. Spike didn’t really care about giving the Watcher a free show but he did want to get off soon so he stopped teasing and got rid of the offending items as quickly as vampire-ly possible. He was left standing in his still hiked up tee, long leather duster and a pair of white socks. Angel thought Spike locked adorable like this but he wasn’t going to tell Spike that.
“Well come on baby, I’m waiting,” Spike purred and next thing he knew he had one very horny vampire pinning him to the wall again. They kissed, deep, long, hungry, soul-searing kisses. Well, soul-searing for Angel at least. Spike soon hooked his long legs around Angel’s hips and pushed his back against the cold stonewall, bracing himself. Spike couldn’t help but thrust against Angel, feeling that large hard cock trapped by the confines of Angel’s jeans. Before Spike could undo Angel’s pants though, he was distracted by a cool hand massaging his ass.
“Shit, you always know what I want,” Spike moaned as his head hit the wall. Angel started to nibble on his neck while one finger delved between Spike’s cheeks teasingly, only lightly touching Spike’s hole.
“That’s because I’m the one who introduced you to what you like.” Angel murmured, before taking Spike’s lips in another kiss.
“Oh yeah, I forgot,” Spike agreed long minutes later when they stopped kissing. He could feel the need thrumming through his body and knew it wouldn’t take much for him to start begging for Angel to claim him again. He needed to speed things up a bit.
“Left hand jacket pocket.” Spike instructed thrusting hard against Angel. Angel obediently fished through the pocket til his hand closed around a tube.
“Since when do you plan ahead?” Angel asked as he slicked up his fingers.
“Its called Be Prepared,” Spike shot back, arching into Angel as a finger entered him.
“You’re not a boy scout,” Angel retorted, attempting to distract himself from the delicious feeling of Spike clenching round his finger as well as the needy little gasps and moans Spike didn’t know he was making.
“No I’m not, but I think I ate one once,” Spike smirked back and Angel jabbed his prostate while biting a nipple.
“Ahh SHIT,” Spike exclaimed bucking against the wall and Angel while quickly closing one of his own hands around his balls and yanking. ‘It wouldn’t do to come so early and let Angel win,’ he thought. Angel stared at Spike loving that he could make the younger vampire lose control so completely.
“Oh yeah,” he breathed slowly pushing another finger into Spike. Angel felt like he was going to explode and wanted to be buried balls deep inside Spike when that happened. Spike started moving between the fingers spearing him and rubbing his hard cock against Angel’s fabric clad bulge.
“Shit Sire, more please.” Spike begged losing all control and arching his neck. Angel complied by easing a third finger through the tight sphincter.
“Oh yeah Spike, talk to me,” Angel breathed using his spare hand to undo his fly finally releasing his cock and then crocking the fingers inside Spike to find his prostrate.
“Shit yeah, feels so good love your thick fingers inside me but not as much as your thick, meaty cock.” Spike emphasised his words by wriggling one hand between them and grabbing the appendage in question. Angel groaned loudly and it seemed to bounce around the space they occupied.
“C’mon lover, I can’t wait anymore, I need you in me,” Spike cajoled.
“Oh yes.” Angel moaned. He guided Spike down while holding his cock and let gravity take over. Spike started breathing as he felt himself lower onto Angel’s large cock and it split him open. Nothing could rival his Sire’s cock in his ass, not to say that he didn’t like Xander in his ass, which was great too, it was just great in a different way. Angel was all coolness and security and belonging. He felt like he was a newly turned fledge again every time he was with Angel.
Angel felt his balls hit Spike ass and just hugged the smaller vampire to him. This was fantastic and he felt like a vampire again with Spike. Not that being with Xander wasn’t amazing every moment, but it was different. With Spike he could bite, satisfy his reawakened bloodlust and they had history, over a hundred years of it. Spike suddenly squeezed his inner muscles around Angel’s cock.
“Shit Spike, move, please baby,” Angel pleaded. Spike kissed him again and using one arm against the wall started to move up and down on the pole reaching so deep inside him. Angel massaged Spike’s butt cheeks while bracing Spike’s weight. Spike undulated up and down feeling the fire racing through every nerve ending and knew that it wouldn’t be long before it consumed him. At least he could take Angel with him. Spike started licking and sucking Angel’s bottom lip, never faltering in his rhythm.
“Oh yeah, Angel, fuck yeah!” Spike near screamed as he felt a finger trace where they were intimately joined. A finger worming its way inside his body beside the steel cock was all it took for Spike to orgasm. Spike’s muscles clamped down impossibly tight on Angel’s dick and milked Angel’s orgasm from him. The two immortal creatures collapsed on the floor, breathing hard and running hands over each other’s bodies to maintain that connection.
Long moments passed before they turned to each other and embraced kissing each other softly, but no less passionately than before. There would always be passion between Angel and Spike and they both knew it. Spike finally sat up and searched through his pockets for a cigarette, extremely aware of how Real Life was about to come crashing down on them both. They had managed to keep it out of this basement, make the basement just about the two of them, but as soon as they opened that door it would come rushing back around them.
Angel didn’t want to move, he was peaceful here with his childe, he didn’t have to see anyone hurting and he didn’t have to make the tough decisions. Unfortunately someone made that choice for him.
“Angel, Spike, the operation is over, you need to get up here,” Wesley called from the other side of the closed door. After the noises he had just heard coming from the basement there was no way he was opening that door.
“Thanks Wes,” Angel sighed, “We’ll be up there in a minute.” Angel gave Spike one last kiss before putting himself away and doing up his fly. He walked over to the steps and glances back at Spike who had one leg in his skin tight jeans, he can’t help chuckling as he bantered.
“C’mon slow coach.” Angel jumped up the steps three at a time, still feeling relaxed after the fight and sex. Spike shot Angel a look at his retreating back before chuckling himself and, after finally getting his jeans on, picked up his docs and walked up the stairs. ‘Looks like my plan to get Angel to relax worked,’ he thought smugly to himself. Plans with sex in them always worked. Spike finally caught up to Angel on the stairs up from the foyer and they walked down to the makeshift operating room together in anticipatory silence. When they got there they were greeted by Anya, Tara, Willow and Dawn.
“Where’s Xander?” Willow asked, peering around for her friend.
“He’s tucked up in bed asleep on Dr Phillips orders, his arm still needs to heal,” Angel told them. Willow didn’t know how Xander could sleep at a time like this but she’d let it go for now, however she was determined to check up on him later to make sure everything was fine. Just then Dr Phillips walked out of his surgery and gazed around at the expectant faces.
“Okay, your mom's in recovery.” He talked to Dawn, as if she was an adult and not a child.
“What happened, is she all right?” Dawn asked, grateful that he was talking directly to her and not through the ‘adults’.
“It was possible to visualize the tumour completely, which means I was able to get all of it. So, barring complications in recovery ... I think your mother's going to be fine.” The relief on everyone’s faces was palpable and the tension drained out of the hallway. “Of course we're still going to have to watch your mother carefully, and, uh, have her back in here for some follow-up testing, but, uh, overall I'd consider the procedure a complete success.”
“Can I see her?” Dawn asked.
“Sure, she’s back in her old room, it might be a while before she comes round though and she’ll be groggy when she does.” Dr Phillips answered; Dawn nodded her understanding and then quickly left, needing to see her mother. The others watched her go sadly. They all knew that she would grow up fast now, childhood having been cut short. Tara yawned and tried to hide it but Angel saw it, and looking round at the other humans, knew they all needed sleep. A couple hours of shuteye wouldn’t hurt himself and Spike either.
“I think we all need some sleep, everyone is going to bed for a couple of hours, nobody will be any use when Glory finds us if we’re all asleep on our feet, so go get some sleep. I don’t want anyone wondering around for the next eight hours. Tomorrow, we’ll start weapons training as well; everyone needs to learn how to defend themselves, at least to hold their own in a fight until help comes.” Anya’s eyes lit up at the thought of learning how to fight but she was too exhausted at the moment both physically and emotionally to say anything so she just nodded and left. Soon it was only Angel and Spike left in the hallway.
“C’mon luv, lets join Xander in bed,” Spike offered his hand to Angel who grabbed it for a moment before letting go.
“I will be there in a moment, I just need to go tell Wesley to get some rest or he won’t, and then I need to drop into Gunn’s room and tell Cordelia the same, but then I promise I will be in bed snuggling up to you and Xander.” Spike nodded, knowing that Angel needed to be the last one to bed to be the man of the house and make sure the doors were locked and the other occupants were fine.
“Alright then,” Spike acquiesced, “don’t be too long.” Spike wanted to do something sappy like kiss Angel on the cheek but he refrained and just turned and left, it was time to snuggle in bed with Xander.
Angel watched Spike leave then turned and headed back down the stairs to find Wesley. He could hear the Wesley version of swearing coming from his office.
“Oh good lord, no, what are those wankers thinking?” Angel had to smile at that last insult, it seemed that Spike was rubbing off onto other people. Angel leaned against the doorway and watched Wesley hurling insults at the computer screen before alerting the human to his presence.
“Bad news?” Wesley started before answering.
“Oh good lord Angel, you gave me a start. I’m afraid I have yet more bad news. I just received an email from a contact of Giles’ that is still on the Council. It seems that they are sick of not having a young impressionable Slayer to order around and now that Miss Summers is gone and the hellmouth is unguarded, they have decided to terminate Faith so that the next Slayer is activated.” Wesley told him. Angel found himself standing there in shock. It looked like they had another enemy to deal with.
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A/N: Please feed the author, I don't bite
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