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Disclaimer: I do not own Buffy the Vampire Slayer (BtVS) or Angel, the Series (AtS); nor any of the characters from them. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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Four

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AN: Shay, you commented about what you feel is a lack of explanation concerning Buffy's feelings. A valid point to make and let me explain that this was written as a short serie about how I could see the A/B/S happening given Buffy's remark in Chosen and the very well explained A/B relationship in Canon. Basically Buffy's feelings were a given for me when I wrote this. In other stories I like to go in to more depth but this was for the most about setting up the sex. What sex?? THIS SEX. Enjoy!

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"hihihihihihi" The bubbling sound was heavenly music to Angel's drunken ears. "So, he was the champion right! The big brooding hero of L.A. but…" The annoying voice was interrupted by its own large hiccup. "Sorry, as I was saying, he was lying there on the bonnet of the car with a sword wound in his guts preparing to have his heart torn out of him only to be disappointed because this time they needed a live hero's heart." The irritating voice was now interrupted by whoops of laughter from the girl next to him. For someone so tiny she sure could generate a lot of sound.

The three of them sat on the couch, having consumed another 2 bottles of what was probably the best champagne in Barstow. Spike sat at Buffy's right, his arm tossed carelessly across the back of the couch and Buffy's shoulders. Angel sat on her left with his hands massaging her thigh. All the alcohol had him dreaming away about the possibilities of the pact they had made tonight.

Buffy had been giving them both fleeting touches ever since her second glass of champagne. Angel started to really look at her when he and Spike became aware of the scent of her arousal sweetly mixed in with her spicy perfume permeating the air. That was right after the second bottle was ordered. Only then had he noticed what she was wearing. It was a sleek black calf length silk skirt with a cream colored lace shawl knotted over it to form a V shape with the point in between her legs. Above that she wore a red silk camisole and a black see through shirt that fitted her figure perfectly. Until that moment he hadn't noticed that she had dressed to seduce them. Red and black were Spike's favorite colors and Angel loved the feel of silk and lace. Not to mention the cream and red patterned stockings that covered her legs. She wore high heeled sandals that gave her a little added height.

She looked up at him, saw his embarrassment over the story and could not resist kissing him on the lips. He groaned. This was the first time they had kissed since the encounter with the preacher and the night's ambiance was starting to fire up his sex drive. Of course once she deepened the kiss and slightly moaned herself his sex drive was absolutely revving. He felt her left hand traveling up his chest and stopping to caress his face.

Buffy felt an electric charge run through her when another pair of hands caressed her back from her ass to her shoulders. Her hair was pushed over one shoulder and a chest came up against her. Then, she felt lips on her neck giving her kisses and a hand skimming down her right arm with inflaming slowness.

Spike gave Angel a meaningful look over Buffy's shoulders. Then he lent back taking the woman between them with him, as Angel leaned forward to kiss her again. Buffy kept caressing his face with one hand while the other went to place itself on Spike's outer thigh. She was snuggled in between his legs with Angel in between hers. Very nice!

She wanted to taste Spike again. It had been so long since they kissed. She fell completely in his embrace and curled her arm around his neck. She turned her head and sought out his mouth. Oh yeah! The best thing to go with champagne is definitely Spike and Marlboro's taste. Yummy! She thought as she let her tongue explore this rediscovered landscape.

Angel sat back a little looking at them. A sight so delectable that he didn't have any room left for jealousy in his horny head. He caressed her upper legs going upwards and exposing more of her lower legs. She moaned into Spike's mouth enticing a growl from him. Angel gave them his own growl when he discovered the ties that held her stockings up. His imagination concurred up images of her wearing nothing but the stockings and its accompanying garment. He had to kiss her that moment.

Spike was oblivious to Angel's discovery but did one of his own. He had been entranced by the camisole once they had started celebrating. The red silk underneath the black sheer invited him to feel the textures of them with his own hands. He started to kiss behind her earlobe when Angel came in for new kisses. Her hand was behind his head playing with his hair. His hand started there and made its way down her arms just skimming the swell of her breasts and caressing her sides without tickling her. Then he let his hand disappear into her skirt expecting the camisole to continue down her body. Instead when Buffy arched her back into Angel as he teased her other earlobe, Spike felt soft warm skin beneath his fingers. He moaned at that. The camisole was a corset.

Buffy felt her whole body tingle from the sensations. She was starting to get sober again and was glad because she didn't want to be drunk during her first ever threesome with the men she loved. The horny haze she had been experiencing was now replaced by a tingly lightness that gave her the courage to explore and play. Her hand came down from Angel's strong jaw and caressed his neck. Then she started opening the buttons off his shirt only to stop when she was distracted by a strong hand slowly massaging her breast and more kisses on both sides of her neck. This felt amazing and sexy but she was starting to get a slight pain in her back from being in an awkward position. Time to remedy that.

She wormed herself out from between the two vampires. Neither was too happy about that until they saw her reach for the top button of her blouse. They were mesmerized by the way the buttons were pushed down and then through the fabric only to emerge on the other side in a sensuous slide.

Every button she took a step towards the bedroom and when she stood next to the opening she stepped through it, removed her blouse and then stuck out her arm with the blouse dangling from the tip of her finger through the opening, she tossed it towards the couch and ran to the bed while pushing down her skirt and kicking it away from her.

Angel was the first one to follow her through the door and he nearly fell to his knees from the sight that greeted him. Before the large bed, Buffy stood wearing a red silk corset camisole and a cream colored lace shawl. When Spike hit him in the back as he entered the room, Buffy's hand came up. When they stayed where they were she brushed that hand through her hair and then down her face and neck. She rotated her wrist brushing the outside of her fingers across her breast and down her stomach.

A low growl was heard coming from Angel and Spike readjusted his jeans.

She brought her other hand up to her stomach and caressed from the center towards her back on both sides. She untied the shawl and brought the two ends with her hands back to the front. Then she dropped the shawl.

Spike who had been uncharacteristically silent as it was, now could hold his tongue no longer. "God, pet!" He groaned in a harsh and sexy voice. "You are amazingly fuckable right now." The stockings she wore had tiny little red roses imprinted on them and cream colored patterns woven into them. They were held up by a cream lace garter belt and red silk ties. She wore a silk cream thong underneath the red silk camisole corset and of course her heels.

"Quit stating the obvious and make with the undressing." She demanded after which she sat back on the bed for the show. A show which of course took all of six seconds because both males just pulled their shirts over their heads and with their boots being lost an hour ago, they easily stepped out of their trousers leaving one of them in a black silk boxer and the other naked. They stalked her. There was no better word for it. The way these two males slowly made their way to the bed, long muscles and angular lines and instead of making her feel vulnerable, it made her feel powerful, feminine and wanted. Angel sat on the bed beside her. He slowly pulled her backwards into his embrace. He kissed her neck and shoulders while his hands came up to caress her through her camisole.

Spike got down in front of her and took one of her feet in his hands slowly caressing her calf. He went up and then down again and removed her heel before repeating the action on her other leg. Then he eased the flat of his hands up her shins and over her knees, continuing all the way to the top of her panties and back down again only this time he took the panties with him.

In the meantime Angel had undone all the hooks of Buffy's camisole and in blissful unison they removed the garments from her body leaving her almost nude. Angel's hands came up from behind Buffy and started to slowly stroke the underside of her breasts with his fingers. At the waves of pleasurable tingles those strokes sent down to her sex Buffy opened her legs and arched her back.
Spike's hands traveled up her legs again. He started to stroke the bare skin between her stockings and the garter belt, making small circles that slowly closed in on her vagina.

Buffy now lay fully on her back with her legs off the bed, Angel had come to lay next to her and was kissing her breasts, her chest and her face.

The first full moan came when Spike put his tongue in between her labia and licked her from bottom to top in one easy glide. Then his thumbs started to part her lips and revealed her completely to him. His tongue started to paint luscious patterns on her pussy. Grazing her clit every once in a while until she started to moan out her frustration at being teased into Angel's mouth.

That's when he went in for the kill.

Buffy was breathing lungs full of oxygen and she still felt breathless. Every spot Angel kissed on her neck felt like it was a pinpoint for her pleasure until the next kiss came. Her hands were curled into Spike's hair holding him to her as he pleasured her. His fingers were curled up deep inside her stoking the fire that ran through her veins. His lips and tongue were sucking and licking her clit initiating the shudders that ran through her skin. Angel knew she was close and wanted this to be remembered. "Come for us, álainn grá" Then it felt like her body constricted in itself only to expand infinitely a millisecond later and Buffy came with a deep moan.
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