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: Bubbysbub somehow finds time in her busy schedule to beta this and deserves much praise.
Feedback: PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE I’ll get on my knees and beg for feedback both good and bad
Part: 41/?
Distribution: If I’ve said yes, take it otherwise please ask
Warnings: Mild torture (nothing worse than what was on the show) Mild Language Warning, violence and character death and explicit M/M sex and threesomes.
Home Page: I have a yahoo group which can be found at http://groups.yahoo.com/group/ForeverAngel/
Reviews: LadyVigo - As always thankyou, glad you enjoyed the twist. I killed Anya off pure and simply for selfish reasons, I needed to give another character the motivation they needed for what's going to happen next and no Anyanka won't be back basically because I don't think I can do the character of Anya justice and whenever I write her she just seems OOC to me.
Daeomae - Glad you're enjoying the storyline and yes it is going to be hard to deal with, that was the point of killing her off. I do have a plan and I hope you enjoy the rest of the adventure.
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 Forty-One
Angel watched over his healing childe and their human consort wrapped gently round the younger vampire. Spike was still healing but had awoken once before being brought up to their rooms. He had managed to confirm that he had not broken during Glory’s torture and Dawn’s identity was still safely hidden from the god. Angel was relieved even though he knew that Spike would never give that information voluntarily. Once they had eaten down stairs and brought Spike upstairs into their bed, Angel had set about licking every one of Spike’s injuries which would speed up the healing process; already Spike was looking much better and in a day or two there would be no evidence of what had happened to Spike a couple of hours ago. So now Spike was sleeping and Xander, who was worn out from blood loss, was gently wrapped around Spike sound asleep. Angel knew he should be sleeping too but he just couldn’t get his mind to slow down so instead was staying guard over his loved ones.
Spike stirred and opened his eyes immediately aware that someone was watching him. He was aware of Xander’s heat seeping into his bones from where Xander was curled up beside him and when he opened his eyes, he found Angel sitting up in bed on the other side of the mortal staring at him.
“Hey,” he quietly acknowledged his Sire not wanting to wake up Xander, but the human stretched and awoke anyway.
“How are you feeling little one?” Angel wanted to know and Spike smiled at the rarely heard endearment. Spikes knew how Angel felt about him, it was just nice to hear it sometimes as well as feel it and see it through Angel’s actions.
“Better, now I have the two of you here,” Spike croaked. “I knew you’d come for me, I just wasn’t sure it would be in time.” Angel closed his eyes against the tears threatening to fall while Xander clung to Spike.
“We are here now and we’re not letting you go again Spike,” Xander vowed.
“I know pet, I know, it will just take a while for it to sink into my head. My heart knows but my head doubts.” Spike admitted quietly.
“What can we do childe, to convince you?” Angel asked his heart aching for Spike.
“Hold me, be with me,” Spike pleaded and Angel immediately moved round the bed until he could snuggle up to Spike’s back. “I need to feel you.” Xander was pressed up tight against the vampire but knew it wasn’t enough for Spike, not after what he had just been through. Unfortunately Spike wasn’t up to anything strenuous but Xander knew how he could help Spike believe that he was truly there in their arms. He kissed those healing lips gently not wanting to split them anymore before leaving butterfly kisses on all the bruises and cuts on Spike’s face.
“Your beautiful,” Xander whispered while Angel held Spike safe in his arms. Spike felt safe and loved in their embrace and finally let all his emotions out causing tears to fall down his face. His lovers clutched him closer while Spike cried for what he had gone through for one teenager. Once upon a time he would of said that he didn’t care for any human, that they were all happy meals on legs but that had been changed for a long time and this recent debacle just brought it home all the more.
Xander licked the salt tears off Spike’s face while Angel whispered sweet nothings in Spike’s ear. Reaffirming how much Spike meant to them and how they were truly a threesome not three sets of couples. These three belonged together and if any one of them were taken away the other two would never stop searching until they were all together again, just like now.
“What do you want?” Angel murmured again in Spike’s ear. Spike rolled onto his back gingerly due to his injuries, wanting to see both of them at the same time.
“Unfortunately, I don’t think I’m up to much peaches,” Spike told them his usual cocky self before becoming serious again. “Thankyou Sire, for the gift of your blood.”
“My blood is yours by right,” Angel replied wanting to say more about what transpired in Sunnydale all those years ago but not knowing how to put it into words and not wanting to dredge it all up again. Xander destroyed the serious mood by latching onto one of Spike’s nipples laving and licking it into a peak.
“Mmmm, yeah Xan,” Spike’s hand automatically went down to stroke Xander’s hair which had grown long enough that Spike could grab fistful’s of it. Xander decided that if Spike couldn’t do anything too strenuous he could still lie there while being given a blowjob. That shouldn’t hurt Spike’s recovery too much.
Spike lay there in ecstasy as Xander laved his balls and kissed his thighs, teasing Spike to the point where he wanted to just thrust his rock-hard, almost painful cock into Xander’s mouth but Xander’s hands were on his thighs keeping him from rising up and accidentally injuring himself even more. Spike groaned and whimpered, lost in the sensations of that hot, wet mouth. Xander had become seriously good at pleasuring his vampire lovers this way and Spike was having a hard time not exploding. He needed to focus on something else besides Xander’s loving attention to his hard flesh. Angel was just sitting beside them not saying anything, not touching, just watching passively, but Spike knew that Angel was hard and Spike decided that he wanted a taste.
“Sire,” Spike drew Angel’s attention to his face instead of his lower body.
“I’m here childe, what do you need?” Angel asked tenderly, his hand caressing Spike’s face. Spike looked up and down Angel’s naked body to the hard flesh between his Sire’s legs.
“I need that,” Spike told him and seeing the indecision fleet across Angel’s face Spike continued. “Please, I want to feel you sliding between my lips, taste your essence, swallow round your hard flesh in my throat.” Angel swallowed hard at the imagery but was prepared to stay strong.
“Spike, I don’t think…”
“Straddle my head, fuck my face, please Sire, you’ll be in control and it won’t hurt my body. I need this.” Angel stayed still for a moment not knowing whether to say yes or no, he wanted to, oh god he wanted to, but he wasn’t sure if it would be safe for Spike. Xander gently bit Spike where thigh met groin and the vampire moaned. Angel sprung into action gently straddling Spike’s shoulder making sure to hold his own weight and not actually sitting on Spike.
“Do you want it boy?” Angel asked holding himself and smearing precome across Spike’s lips.
“Please,” Spike begged. Angel heard a moan from him and a muttered “So Hot,” from Xander. Angel reached a hand behind him until he could ruffle Xander’s hair.
“Do you like what Xander’s doing to your cock Spike? Is he doing that thing with his tongue?” Spike nodded from where he was tracking the cock waving in front of his face, the cock his Sire was teasing him with. Angel chuckled at his childe’s focus and let Spike suck the head of his hard cock. “Do you think he’s touching himself while he sucks you?” Angel whispered to the body below him. Next moment the older vampire was arching back as Spike’s moan caused vibrations around Angel’s cock.
“Oh yeah, Spike, I’m going to start thrusting and all you can do is take it… Oh yeah that’s it, take my fat cock.” Angel started panting at the sight of Spike’s lips stretched around his dick. Angel kept pushing gently in til Spike’s nose was buried in his pubic hair. Not needing to breath definitely had its advantages. Spike swallowed and swallowed again and that was it for Angel, his back arched and he screamed out his release coming down Spike’s throat.
Spike swallowed all of his lovers’ essence, savouring the taste of the elder vampire. Then Xander scraped his teeth along Spike’s manhood and that was it for Spike. Xander followed the vampires over the edge using his own hand to bring about his release. Angel moved to one side of Spike and then helped Xander move up the bed until they were in one big puppy pile. Xander kissed both his lovers before snuggling down. Spike held these remarkable beings closer and sighed smelling their combined scents. This was where he belonged and where he would always end up, just as it should be.
*****
Downstairs, books surrounded Wesley when he came across useful information about the knights. Knights that didn’t work for Glory but instead were opposed to Glory. These knights were apparently ruthless and would use anything at hand to try and stop the beast, aka Glory. Wesley pondered on this; it now made sense why these knights had tried to stop Spike leaving Sunnydale. They wanted to find the key, same as Glory but they wanted to destroy it before anyone else was hurt and the world was put in jeopardy. Wesley suddenly had a thought and went straight to the computer not paying any attention to the other people who were around researching, cleaning the kitchen or storing away weapons. If Wesley had looked up he would have seen the object of his affections staring at him, for a moment his feelings for Wesley showing unguarded on his face.
A moment later Wesley’s hunch had paid off; he knew where the knights were hiding in Las Angeles. This was knowledge that he could pass on to his boss when they emerged from his room later in the day, but for now Wesley’s work was done.
A knock on the front doors startled Wesley out of his reflection and he stood up but Cordelia had answered it before he could get there. She quickly ushered two police officers in, neither were familiar to the Angel Investigations crew.
“Sorry to disturb you at this time of night,” The female officer of the pair began, “but we have a couple of questions. Is this everyone in the hotel before we start?” Cordelia, Gunn and Wesley shared glances wondering if there was something sinister behind the seemingly innocent question but the police were human otherwise the wards would not have let them into the hotel.
“The boss is upstairs looking after his sick partner plus a teenage girl and her guardian are upstairs as well. Why?” Cordelia asked after looking round the room and discovering that the only people missing apart from Angel, Spike and Xander was Anya and Dawn. The cop ignored their questions and it was the Asian-American male’s turn to ask a question.
“This is the home of Angel Investigations, is it not?”
“Yes,” Wesley answered. “Please officer what is this about?” The police shared a glance before the male sighed and began to speak to the gathered crowd.
“There was an incident at a little supermarket just down the block from here, everyone who had been in the store at the time was killed.” Tara gasped at the thought of such violence happening just down the street from them. Still she didn’t know what it had to do with them. If the police had thought that anyone of them were involved they would have come in S.W.A.T gear or with a warrant at the very least.
“What has this got to do with us?” Willow asked the question they had all been thinking.
“One woman who had been shopping in the store didn’t have any identification on her, only a business card for this place.” The female cop took a photo out of her pocket. “Do any of you recognise this woman?” she asked holding it up so that they could see.
“Oh God,” Cordelia exclaimed feeling faint.
It was Anya.
*****
Wesley stared at the photo of Anya taken at her autopsy that the police had left behind. It was clearly evident who had done this. Glory! Angel didn’t know yet, they had made an executive decision that he needed some rest and as nothing could be done they might as well let him know when he came down with Xander and Spike. Wesley felt sick to his stomach; he could not believe another innocent person had been killed. This had to stop. Wesley stared at his blank computer screen for long moments trying to come to a decision. Could he sacrifice one person for the sake of the world? It wasn’t like she was really a person anyway. She hadn’t even been in the world for a year. But another part of his brain pointed out that she was still a person, still an innocent and doing this would be akin to murder. Could he murder someone in cold blood?
Wesley sighed; he didn’t think he could, even if it was the only thing that could save the world. An image of Gunn floated in front of him, the man that Wesley loved but would never approach with his feelings. Wesley knew he would gladly go to Hades for this man. Gunn would probably die in the fight against Glory and Wesley couldn’t stand for that to happen. There was only one thing he could do even though it would condemn him in the process. He would do it to give Gunn a chance at a healthy, long life.
Mind made up Wesley quickly found the email address he had come across in his research and wrote a quick email sending it off. Waiting for a reply he set about making himself a cup of tea. No one around him paid much attention all caught up in their fresh grief and wondering how to tell the people upstairs that they had lost another of their number. Wesley soon had a reply to his email and an address where he needed to deliver the goods. The email had instructed that he delete from his computer all evidence of his contact but Wesley ignored it, knowing that if something went terribly wrong the others would need to know what he had done even if they cursed his name for eternity, at least they would be around to curse it.
Grabbing his coat Wesley snuck out of the foyer and went up the back stairs to the higher levels trying to work on a cover story. He found his target wandering aimlessly around the halls bored out of her mind. The suggestion of going out for ice cream went over well, as Dawn didn’t know about Anya and how no one was supposed to leave the hotel for the moment. As they left the hotel, Wesley wondered if he would ever see the building again, much less be welcomed inside. He just hoped that he was making the right decision.
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