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Last Resort	By : NeenaVarscona Category: BtVS AU/AR > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 2641 -:- 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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The dark, damp underground crypt was slowly transformed into a warm, cosy bedroom as Spike went around the room lighting candles.

�See�nothing to be frightened of,� said Spike, lighting the last one. He turned around to find Rupert stripping out of his clothes. In the dancing orange glow of the candlelight his strong features looked chiselled, and the flickering shadows accentuated lean muscles that Spike never would have guessed were there. The match Spike was holding burnt itself to the quick and he dropped it with a hiss of pain.

He watched the naked watcher climb into his bed, happy as can be, then turn to him expectantly. Spike shrugged and started undoing his belt. It felt odd, undressing in front of Giles, even if it wasn�t his Giles. The man lying in his bed was watching him with the kind of detached appreciation that comes from familiarity. That made it easier, somehow�like nothing was expected of him�and Spike relaxed, allowing himself to enjoy the attention.

Spike crawled into bed and lay staring at the ceiling, blankets clutched in his fingers as he waited for the inevitable groping to begin. But nothing happened. He was strangely disappointed when he heard Rupert�s deep, even breathing coming from beside him. He took a quick peek and saw Rupert lying on his side facing him, a tiny smile gracing his sleeping features. Spike rolled onto his side and shimmied himself closer so they were spooning. A large, warm arm wrapped itself around his waist and he smiled. It took a little manoeuvring, but he�d got his cuddles.

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Buffy came out of the kitchen, beaming from ear to ear as she approached the newcomers. Giles watched as the three of them embraced�Oz�s hand disappearing beneath Buffy�s apron as Spike buried his face in her neck in a mock bite that made her giggle.

Giles� mouth went dry as he began to piece together the possible nature of this ceremony. He turned to Xander who saw the raw panic in his eyes and gave him another consoling pat on the knee.

�Xander�I can�t,� he croaked weakly.

�Fine, but you�re telling the Buffster,� said Xander giving him an �I�m glad I�m not you� look.

Giles swallowed hard and looked at his slayer who was preening over Spike and looking happier than he could ever remember seeing her. He reminded himself that this wasn�t his Buffy. No�if it had been his Buffy, Spike would be nursing a black eye by now and most of the people gathered in the room would be fighting.

He took a long look at the people around him. Tara was nestled contentedly against Anya, their hands entwined over her rounded belly. Xander and Willow were absently playing footsie with each other as they happily watched Oz and Spike kissing. There was no jealousy or discord�or at least there hadn�t been any discord until Giles had come along to mess things up. Here again, he found that he was in the position of falling short of his young friends� expectations. Back home they wanted him to be their father, and he�d let them down. Here they wanted him to�well, he wasn�t exactly sure what they wanted him to do, but he suspected it involved a level of intimacy with Spike that he felt less than comfortable with.

Every instinct he had told him to get the hell out and run for it, before things went too far. But he was beginning to doubt his instincts. He was starting to think he�d been too hasty in his decision to leave Sunnydale. Despite his reasoning, he couldn�t help feeling that he was running away from Buffy when she needed him the most. And he�d always found that running away, even for the right reasons, usually ends in disaster. So maybe, he reasoned, running away now might not be such a good idea. Besides, different dimension or not, these were still his friends and he knew he could trust them.

�Oi! What�s wrong with Rupert?� asked Spike, breaking away from Buffy and Oz to make a closer inspection. �Why�s he all pale and shaky?�

There was an awkward silence and everyone turned to Buffy, making it clear that it was her call.

�Right. About Rupert� I�m afraid I�ve got some bad news,� she said. �Rupert�s��

�Fine,� said Giles, piping up before she could finish�before he could chicken out. �I�m feeling much better now, thank-you, s-so there�s no need to postpone the ceremony.�

Buffy, Xander, Willow and Tara all stared at him like he�d suddenly sprouted big yellow feathers.

�Well that�s a relief,� said Anya with a bright, toothy grin.

�Rupert, can I see you in the kitchen for a minute?� said Xander in what he thought was a subtle manner. He gripped Giles firmly by the arm and propelled him into the kitchen. When they were far enough out of earshot, Xander said: �Are you out of your mind? A little while ago you passed out from the shock of me kissing you. Now you�re all on board with the group sex?�

�G-group sex!� Giles nearly choked on the words. He�d assumed the ceremony would involve Spike, but he never dreamed it would entail�dear God, he couldn�t even think about it.

�Oh yeah, I can tell you�re ready for this,� Xander remarked sarcastically.

Giles composed himself enough to speak. �You�re right�I�m not ready for this, but I�ve caused enough grief for one day. This ceremony means so much to everyone�I don�t want to ruin it.�

�Group sex,� Xander tossed out, making Giles blanch visibly. Xander just shook his head. �No offense, but I don�t think you can do it.�

Giles puffed up a bit at the challenge. �I�ll have you know that my sex life was very�adventurous when I was your age. It�s not so much the idea of,� he lowered his voice, �group sex�that has me concerned, so much as who would be participating.�

�Our Rupert doesn�t seem to mind the company. He married us, after all. And remember�we�re not the same people you left behind. We�re all good with this kind of thing here.�

Giles frowned slightly and leaned against the kitchen island, lost in thought. When he finally spoke it was with a new sense of determination. �I have no idea how I was brought here or how I�m going to get back home, but I could be here for a while. And I have to consider the possibility that I may never manage to get home�in which case I�d much rather be here with all of you than out there on my own. And if I do manage to get home it�s not like anyone there will ever know about what happened here, so there�s no harm done if I indulge in a little�experimentation�is there? I mean, for the sake of the ceremony?�

�Good. I see you�ve worked out some nice, comfy, logical excuses, Mr. Oxford-Educated. But you still look like you want to puke,� said Xander.

�I�I can overcome it,� said Giles, but even he wasn�t convinced by his words.

�Kiss me,� said Xander.

�What?�

�You heard me. Let�s start you off with something simple�see if you can deal.�

Giles couldn�t argue the logic. If he couldn�t handle kissing Xander, then there was certainly no way he�d be able to survive an all-out orgy. And he�d have disappointed two Buffies in one day. Deciding it was now or never, he took Xander by the shoulders and pulled him in for a kiss.

It was actually pretty amazing once he got past the �Oh my God, this is Xander�s mouth I�ve got my tongue in� aspect of it. In the seediest part of his brain Ripper awakened and whispered to him that it was precisely because it was Xander�s mouth that it was so amazing. Instead of telling that voice to go stuff itself as he usually did, Giles allowed himself to listen to it. As if with a will of their own, his hands started exploring, mapping out the terrain of Xander�s barely concealed body.

�Hey! Save some of that for me.�

Giles nearly leapt out of his skin. Standing in the doorway was Spike, eyes glinting sharply as he took in the view. Buffy was behind him looking all apologetic.

�Sorry guys,� she said. �Didn�t mean to interrupt your pre-game warm-up, but you were taking so long�� she trailed off, eyes tracking down Giles� body to where his tight-fitting running shorts were bulging noticeably. She smiled knowingly.

Xander gallantly stepped in front of him to provide cover. �Can you give us a couple more minutes?� he asked.

Spike smirked and eyed the couple hungrily. �Right. Just don�t wear yourselves out,� he warned, and exited the kitchen with Buffy in tow.

Giles let his breath out and fell back against the island counter. �Sorry,� he said.

�Sorry for what?� asked Xander. �You did fine. Better than fine�you did really, really fine. Really.�

�Don�t you think we should tell Spike about what�s happened?�

�Nah. We promised Buffy the wedding would be incident-free, and we�re nearly up to the eyeballs in incidents. We�ll tell him in the morning.�

�So it is a wedding, then? I thought as much,� said Giles, strangely comfortable with it now that he�d committed himself to a course of action. Kind of like a soldier on the morning of a battle�numb to the terror of what might lay ahead. �You�d better fill me in on the proceedings�I don�t think my heart can take any more surprises today.�

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Spike smiled to himself when he felt Rupert�s warm fingers casually toying with his nipple. Took him long enough, he thought. Half the candles had already burnt out as he lay there, awake and waiting. But his patience had paid off�it seemed randy old Rupert liked a bit of slap and tickle in the wee hours of the morning.

He�d told himself that in the case of such an event he would make it clear, in no uncertain terms, that he was not interested. Problem was, now that the time had come, Rupert�s attentions felt too good to put a stop to. He seemed to know exactly how he liked to be touched�soft and light in some places and with just enough force in other places to cause the most delicious pain. But after several long minutes of relatively chaste fondling, Spike was growing impatient for more.

He took Rupert�s hand, which was busy tracing circles around his bellybutton, and nudged it to where he wanted it to be. He heard soft chuckling behind him, and soon there was nothing chaste about the way he was being fondled. Apparently he�d given the right signal, because Rupert snuggled up closer, enveloping him in his heat and scent, pressing scorching lips to his cool skin, making him burn.

Without even thinking, Spike twisted into the embrace and their mouths found each other. No one�not even Drusilla, bless her demented self, had ever kissed him like this. With Dru there had always been a certain cautious detachment, like he knew he was expendable. With Harmony, the kissing experience wasn�t so much a learning curve as a flat, featureless expanse. And with Buffy he was simply the sexual equivalent of a punching bag. But this kiss felt different�like it meant something�like it was going somewhere. There were no ulterior motives involved�just pure, unadulterated passion. And damn if he wasn�t rock hard in record time.

Rupert�s lips strayed from Spike�s, nibbling and kissing their way down his throat to his collarbone. Spike shivered, feeling more naked than he had in all the years since he�d been turned. How this man had managed to strip everything away and lay him bare like this was beyond him. He wasn�t ready for this. He didn�t deserve it. He� Screw it, he thought. Why waste a good shag by trying to analyse it?

With a deep, predatory growl, Spike flipped Rupert onto his back and let his cock take over the controls.
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