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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
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.

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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: The wonderful Bubbysbub took time out of reading the Deathly Hallows to beta this for me so she deserves a round of applause.
Feedback: PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE I’ll get on my knees and beg for feedback both good and bad
Part: 15/?
Distribution: Ask and you will receive
Warnings: Graphic M/M sex, mild violence and the normal language warning
Reviews: Daeomae - Glad you liked the sex there's a little more in this chapter and you'll find out Faith's fate. Thanks for the review and I hope you enjoy this chapter
A/N: A big thanks to Jenn for allowing me to use some of her ideas evident in Playing Games. Buffyworld is back! A big thanks to Howard Russell for bringing such a wonderful resource back online

Chapter Fifteen

Angel scrubbed his face feeling increasingly old, now they had something else to deal with. Not only would the Watcher’s Council be snooping around but now they were planning a murder. Well there was no way Angel was going to let them get away with that. The last time he had visited Faith she had seemed to be doing better. He wasn’t going to fail her now. The only solution would be to bring her here but they needed a plan and Angel desperately needed sleep.

“Wesley do we have an ETA for the Watcher’s landing in LA?”

“Um, yes… early the day after tomorrow, why?”

“Okay, that gives us enough time. We need sleep; everyone has down time for the next eight hours, including you. In eight and a half hours we will all meet down here and come up with a strategy for getting Faith here and stopping the Watcher’s interfering.”

“Faith… here? But Angel?” Wesley began but Angel cut him off.

“Wes, Sleep, now. We will talk about this later.” Angel glared at Wesley until he lowered his eyes and shut down the computer. They left the office together turning out lights and making sure that the doors were locked. As they walked up the stairs Angel left Wesley with one last thing to think about.

“Gunn missed you when he woke up, you should go see him.” Then Angel was gone and Wesley was left alone with his thoughts. Angel bounded up the steps and quietly let himself into his suite of rooms. Stripping off he watched his lovers curled up in the middle of the bed. Xander was softly snoring and Spike had buried in on one side with only a tuft of hair showing. Angel quietly got into bed on the other side and pulled Xander in to his chest. A cool hand snaked over and Angel held it in one of his own, before falling asleep.

*****

Angel awoke to a low but loud moan and the next thing he realised was that the bed was rocking and he could smell male arousal. Angel’s eyes shot open and he gazed at the other two occupants of the room. Spike was on his hands and knees with Xander behind him. Angel felt himself become instantly aroused as he watched Xander plunge into Spike.

“Oh yeah, that’s it pet. Harder, please, harder.”

“Oh baby that’s it, you’re so tight, so good.” Angel groaned and let his hand close around his aching flesh. Sometimes he loved to watch, and Spike and Xander were so hot together. Angel remembered the first time he saw them like this, the first time they ever played a game. Xander had been a surprise, positioning them so that Angel could see everything, talking so dirtily. Spike, Spike had been exactly what Angel remembered, cheeky but sex on legs and very aware of it.

“Fuck, you two are hot together,” Angel, announced that he was awake.

“Sorry, we… uh… we tried… oh yeah… to be QUIEEEETTTTT,” Xander ended up screaming, never faltering in his rhythm.

“I don’t think peaches minds, oh right there, harder,” Spike shook as his prostate was massaged but he managed to smirk over at Angel and at Angel’s hand wrapped around his own cock. Angel let a hand finger his own hard nipple avidly watching the place where Xander and Spike were joined listening to the sounds of flesh on flesh, the low groans and whimpers as well as both of them panting. Unlife could get no better than this. Xander’s movements become jerky and soon he screamed out his release.

“SSSSSSSSPPPPPPPPPPIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIKKKKKKKKKKKEEEEEEEEEEEE,” was enough to set Spike off, who collapsed onto the bed. They both turned to watch Angel avidly. Angel thrust up into his hand, not taking his eyes off his beautiful boys and he came to the remembrance that they were his. Angel had no idea what he did to deserve them but he was thankful for them every damn moment of his existence. A warm arm dragged him into the mass of limbs and he found himself kissing Xander.

Xander loved sucking on Angel’s tongue, feeling it in his mouth, and he decided that thanks to his youth, he would soon be ready for round two. Unfortunately for Xander, Angel broke the kiss. Too bad, because Xander remembered what had put him on the road to sex before. Spike had attempted (successfully) to distract him from the fact that they had drugged him.

“You drugged me?” Xander yelled accusatory at Angel.

“Oh look what you’ve done now, just when I had him distracted and all.” Spike moaned, laying back on the bed his hand over his face.

“Xander,” Angel began, “you needed the rest and there was no other way.” Xander went to protest but Angel stopped him. “We have bigger problems than this right now. What’s the time? Look we need to get dressed.” Angel was already up and in his closet. Spike regarded him thoughtfully, ‘Something must of happened after I went to bed,’ Spike thought. Angel was almost panicked and Spike hadn’t seen him like that before, it must be serious.

“What’s the matter pet?” Spike asked standing up himself and reaching for a pair of jeans and throwing them at Xander. They weren’t going to get more sex right now with Angel like this.

“The Watcher’s will be here early tomorrow morning and they’ve decided to kill Faith.”

“WHAT????!!!” Xander exploded. “Those stupid, moronic interfering imbeciles…” Xander started to mumble struggling into his jeans as he was so angry with the Watchers, the drugged sleep incident forgotten. Angel walked up to him from behind and crossed his arms in front of Xander, stilling his movements.

“Shh baby boy, we won’t let it happen, now get dressed and we’ll go down and talk to everyone else.” Kissing Xander’s cheek Angel found a shirt and dressed, soon the three lovers silently made their way down the corridor to the foyer where most of the others were congregating around. The only people missing were Joyce, Dawn and Gunn, as well as Dr Phillips who was checking on his patients.

“Angel what’s going on, Wesley wouldn’t tell me anything?” A concerned Cordelia demanded answers.

“Xan, Spike can you get the whiteboard while I explain,” Xander and Spike quickly went to get what their lover had asked for, knowing that Angel was the only one who could lead this motley crew of Scoobies and AI members. “Sit down; we have a bit of planning to do. First of all, the Watcher’s know of the Slayer’s downfall.”

“You told them?” Willow asked incredulously.

“After Giles didn’t report in they started snooping around wanting answers, it was better that we tell them rather than them finding out some other way.” Angel defended.

“We also needed their resources, still need them, we haven’t been able to find anything about Glory. The Watcher’s are our best chance of first of all having the information we seek, and second of all willing to give it to us.” Wesley added.

“So they ring up and tell us, ‘Allo, Wesley, here's some stuff we know, pip pip.” Anya mimed picking up the phone with a truly horrible British accent.

“I’m afraid not, they are on there way here, should arrive early tomorrow morning,” Angel replied.

“Well, what's so bad about them coming here? Aren't they good guys? I mean, Watchers, that's just like other Wesley’s, right?” Tara asked having never met the Watcher’s in the past.

“Yeah, they're scary and horrible!” Willow replied and then seeing the look flash across Wesley’s face realised what she said. “They are the opposite of Wesley, well, except for the book knowledge and being English.” Willow finally closed her mouth and decided that it was probably better if she didn’t talk.

“Um, they, well, they can appear a bit ... well, uh, hard-nosed, but, uh, well, essentially, their agenda is the same as ours, they want to save the world and kill demons.” Wesley couldn’t help but defend his ex-employees, but they were more than that. Once that had been his life, once he had agreed on the hard methods the Watcher’s took, once when he was less world knowledgeable and more naive. He then reflected on their current course of action and amended his words. “Well except for now when they are being hasty and power hungry.”

“Is there more to this than them just coming to give us information?” Anya asked, not seeing how they could be power-hungry and hasty about that.

“Yes there definitely is,” Xander grumbled stomping back in with the whiteboard and Spike in tow.

“Xan,” Angel warned before turning his attention to the group looking at him expectantly. “It seems that they want a Slayer they can control, a Slayer that will do exactly what they want. Now that Buffy is gone they see their way clear to killing Faith in order for the next, younger, easier to manipulate Slayer to be activated.”

“What???”

“No!”

“Even Miss-Evil-Slayer-who-tried-to-strangle-my-ex doesn’t deserve that,” Cordelia murmured. Spike looked between Xander and Cordelia in shock, he knew the only person Cordelia ever referred to by ‘ex’ was Xander.

“The psychotic slayer tried to kill you Xan?” Spike practically growled. Xander looked startled and his eyes widen. ‘Oh no ohnonono why did this have to come out now?’ he panicked. Angel stared at Xander in shock, what?… had Xander told Spike about the person he had lost his virginity to?

“Babe, can we talk about this later please. Everyone else doesn’t need to hear about our love life,” Xander pleaded not wanting to have this out in front of everybody.

“Course I want to hear about your love life Xander, you can do demonstrations and I’ll even bring popcorn,” Anya piped up. Spike glared at them all, not wanting that at all but finally deciding that he couldn’t yell at Xander right now for not telling him.

“Fine, but I mean it pet, later we are having this discussion,” he warned. Angel decided it was time to get this conversation back on track, though he didn’t blame Spike for being angry.

“I think we would all agree that despite Faith’s wrong decisions in the past we cannot sit by and let her be murdered.”

“Well what can we do? Its not like we can go to the police, the Watcher’s would be able to get around it, they have connections.” Cordelia asked the question they were all thinking.

“I have an idea but I think some of you won’t like it,” Angel replied looking over at Spike in particular. “We bust her out of jail, though I don’t know how, and bring her here.” At the sudden outburst Angel put up his hand like a schoolteacher and waited for silence. “The Watcher’s are correct about one thing; the world needs a Slayer out there fighting, not rotting away in jail. She can work with us, we need all the help we can get and I know she’s made some progress in jail, but we can ensure that she continues to progress. Getting her out will be tricky and we will need magic involved, we can’t have her a wanted fugitive, we can’t be looking over our shoulders for the police the whole time.” Angel stopped and glanced from Willow to Tara to Wesley.

“I don’t know Angel, it’s a very big ask,” Wesley answered the unasked question, he was attempting to keep his personal feelings and experiences with Faith tightly tucked away, but it was hard and distracting.

Willow’s mind was a blur, mentally flicking through the magic books she had recently traversed, seeing if she could think of something that might have a chance to work. Then she remembered a spell she had spied in one of the Magic Box’s volumes last week, she had seen the exact book here the day before so she scrambled up and went rushing off to find it.

“I think she thought of something,” Cordelia remarked with amusement at the mad dash to Wesley’s office. Willow was back in a matter of seconds with a hefty volume that she was frantically flicking through, looking for the right page.

“What are you thinking of babe?” Tara asked looking over her girlfriends shoulder, sometimes Tara just couldn’t keep up with Willow’s thought processes.

“GOT IT!” Willow exclaimed.

*****

Angel walked through the security at the jail into the visitor section. Everything was set and hopefully this worked. Angel waited for Faith to come to the other side of the glass security window. Finally they brought her in and Angel hoped that the others had the get away car waiting.

“They told me my lawyer was here to see me. You my lawyer now, Angel?” Faith was glad to see Angel, it had been a while and she was starving for news of outside.

“Hello, Faith. How are you?” Angel asked sincerely, he hoped this situation wouldn’t undo Faith’s efforts towards recovery and redemption.

“Still alive. It’s been a while since your last visit.” Faith mentioned and Angel felt a pang of guilt knowing that he was her only link to the outside world as well as the only one who had always believed in her.

“A lot's happened.”

“Whatever it is suits you. I mean, you're looking...” Faith checked Angel out surprised, “good.” Something was different and whatever it was it agreed with Angel, he didn’t seem quite as broody as the last time she’d seen him. Angel decided that they were running out of time and he needed to cut to the chase.

“We need you.”

“Well, uh, I hate to wet the paper for you but I'm kinda unavailable right now. Maybe you want to check back in a few decades when my parole comes up.” Faith remarked sarcastically, it wasn’t like Angel to rub her face in the fact that she wasn’t out there making a difference. He must be desperate, something was obviously going down.

“You need to know…” Angel began, but she cut him off.

“ What? It's Armageddon again. I dig. The last thing you need's me in the mix. Besides, Buffy'll come shining through in the end like she always does.” Faith knew that as long as Buffy was out there the good guys would always win.

“Buffy's gone, Faith. Buffy’s dead.” The words hurt Angel’s throat as he forced them out but he had to tell her, get her to realise how serious it was. Faith sat and stared at Angel in shock and worry, two words chasing through her head, ‘B’s gone, B’s gone, B’s gone.’ In a split second Faith had made her decision.

“Step away from the glass.” Faith hung up the phone and Angel quickly stepped back. Faith stood and jumped through the dividing glass headfirst. The security guard came rushing towards them and Angel took him out before Faith grabbed Angel and they jumped through the window to outside together.
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