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Six

AN: This is the last part of Cookies. I want to thank everybody who took the time to tell me what they think, even if they think Spike should have gotten the first nookie, ah well yea of little faith. Friday I will start posting chapters from a new story, hope to see you then.

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Angel rubbed his hands together to distribute the gel evenly. Then he brushed them through his hair. He was still preoccupied by the thoughts he had before he had fled into the bathroom.

He had stirred before the other two occupants of the bed around midday, he laid there just looking at them through his eyelashes. Surprisingly for himffy ffy wasn't the one that was hovering ar in in his mind. He had looked at her and found her as beautiful as always and felt his heart swell at the possibility that she wanted him even after all the history they shared. He hoped she was at peace now because she deserved it so much. But it was the other vampire in the bed that was keeping him distracted.

He was as gorgeous as Buffy but Spike had something that Buffy would hopefully never have: insight into Angel's struggle with the guilt'. He knew Buffy loved him with every fiber of her being and that was enough for him, yet in these quiet moments just between sleeping and waking, Angel daydreamed about how it would to be if Spike wanted him instead of just despising him, how it could be if he could be the kind of man that inspired lust and maybe even deeper feelings in Spike.

The younger vampire had always challenged him, back then he had pushed him to be the worst he could be and now he was pushing Angel to be the best. If he didn't try to keep up to that challenge, Spike would surely surpass him and never let it go. And then there was the comradery they had always shared even if it was for moments that lasted mere seconds. When they both wanted to they had genuine fun together. Spike was a man who took care of himself and his own and tried to get the most out of his time on this earth and Angel desired to be a part of that, eve he he would never admit to it if he was fully awake.

It was definitely time for a shower and an intimate interaction with his hand.

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Angel came out of the bathroom fully dressed. He was still the only one awake. Time to show them I can contribute with something to this relationship. He came into the sitting room and phoned room service ordering a big breakfast. Softly smiling to himself at his grandchilde's love of food, he sat down on the couch drawing a picture of Spike on a napkin and wishing the world had UV proofed windows everywhere. He missed sitting in the morning sun.

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Buffy woke up to the smell of warm croissants and coffee. A strong muscular arm lay over her belly and the attached body was snuggled up against her back, his 'enthusiasm' poking against her ass. Cold lips started to kiss the side of her neck passing by her ear on their way to her cheek when he spoke. "Morning, gorgeous, seems like Peaches has ordered some breakfast. You want to eat or or do you want to do your morning exercises first?"

At that the door opened, Angel entered with two big fluffy green robes. "Let's eat first and then we can exercise all you want, Spike."

Buffy turned around in his arms and kissed him. "After breakfast I'll make sure you're still up for burning some calories in your favorite training program but now it's high time for Buffy the coffee slayer and do I smell scrambled eggs with bacon?" She got out of bed and wrapped herself in one of the robes. Spike stayed behind in bed wearing a slightly disappointed frown at the fact that she'd rather eat than enjoy a morning bout of lovemaking.

Angel stood at the door opening and threw him the robe. "You better get in here quick before she eats all the chocolate croissants I ordered for you." Then he left.

Seconds later Spike joined them at the breakfast table.

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Buffy was awestruck by the easiness in to which they fell while they ate. Angel was drawing on the hotel stationary while he drank a cup of coffee. Spike was reading the newspaper and enjoying his croissants and Buffy was looking at both of them while she ate her eggs and bacon. She stretched out her foot and ran it along the calf of Spike's leg. "This is so much nicer without all the rubble!" She teased him.

He gave her a sly look and then smiled. "Yeah, wouldn't mind doing this every morning."

"Funny, you should say that." She got up and shut the bedroom door behind her. Spike gave Angel a questioning look that was answered by a shrug of the broad shoulders. They heard her talking but couldn't quite make out what she was saying.

After a good quarter of an hour she returned. She stood before them and gave them a secretive smile. "Dawn says to tell you that all former warnings still stand and she wants huge Christmas prezzies. "

"Come again, pet?"

"See, the way she figures it you two should be eternally grateful about her being too busy studying at the new Watchers' Academy to spend any time with me or even need me for anything so I can come and live here." Buffy babbled while sitting down. "The part about the warnings I don't fully grasp myself, by the way."

She noticed the silence in the room and looked up to see two open mouthed vampires. "What?" she asked.

"Did you just tell us you are moving to L.A.?" Angel inquired. "When would that be exactly?"

She shrugged her shoulders. "My stuff should be arriving sometime next week. I stored everything in sea containers. I kinda expected you guys to be okay with this arrangement, so I figured I would probably want to move here as soon as possible. The insurance money from the Sunnydale collapse is enough for me to live off and I enrolled myself into UCLA, I want to major in social studies."

She waited for them to say anything but they were speechless. "You guys are happy about this, right?"

That broke their stunned expressions. "Can't speak for Peaches but I know that I'm ecstatic. I'm so glad to hear you are taking your studies up again too." He opened up his arms to give her a hug and she went into them.

She wiggled until she was comfortable and then she started to treat him to languid kisses. Hmmm, chocolate and spikey goodness in the morning is definitely a plus of moving back to L.A. Caressing his face and neck with her hands Buffy let the kisses grow in intensity, she felt his arousal slowly poking her ass just like it had done that morning. Her hand traveled into his robe and tweaked a nipple into hardness, eliciting a groan from her man.

He moved his arms around to get her in a sturdy grip and stood up so swiftly his chair topped backwards. Buffy giggled in delight at this show of masculine caveman behavior. He took l str strides over to the plush easy chair and sat down with her in his lap. Spikes mouth recaptured Buffy's with more intensity. His tongue stroked hers into action and his hands started to caress her back and legs through her robe.

She came up for air when it became an absolute necessity. That's when he started to attack her neck with his lips and her breast with his hand. He pushed the robe off her shoulders and caressed a path down to the now hard nipple, his fingertips slowly encircled it and then started to stroke the underside of her breast..

Buffy was in the ecstasy at his actions. My goodness. He sure has this hands on approach down. Her thoughts were interrupted by his blunt teeth nibbeling on her earlobe. She wiggled around in his lap until she sat facing him while straddling his hips. She kissed his forehead and opened up his robe letting her hands explore the well defined chest. Her thumbs scratched the nipples and her lips were back at his in a second.

While they kissed his hands slowly drifted down towards her ass, palming each rounded cheek and pulling her towards him in a slow rocking motion movement over his erection.

The kisses quickly escalated into explorations of each other's flesh. Spike teased her neck as Buffy tasted his shoulder. Spike's hands slid from her ass to the junction of her thighs. He slid his thumb between her labia and used it to draw slow circles on her clit. His other hand slowly crept up to play with her breast.

Buffy started to whine out of need for him. She longed to be filled and to ride the wave of butterflies inside her womb. He understood her little sounds perfectly and lifted her up so he could align his cock with her opening. He let her descend slowly savoring the act of entering her. When she was sheathed around his full length, they both stayed without moving for a few moments, panting from the pleasure of being together again.

She looked up at the sound of a moan coming from the direction of the breakfast table. Angel sat there looking at them with his fly open and his highly aroused dick in one hand while the other held his balls.
Come here, baby. Let me take care of you." Her whisper was barely audible for mere humans. The vampire however found his way to her in record time. He stood behind the chair to gave her easy reach to take him into her mouth.

Buffy had always loved playing with a cock. The way it felt like a piece of strong velvet under her fingers. The way it smelled, so clean and male. But especially the way it tasted in her mouth. A taste that could not be compared to any food, it was so uniquely the taste of cock and she loved it.

They fell into an easy three-way rhythm. Spike guided Buffy along his length in subtle movements. He was amazed by how aroused he was at the sight of her mouth around another man's dick. Especially since that dick belonged to Angel, yet here he was feeling every lick and pull and suck straight to his own.

Angel had his hands in Buffy's hair steadying himself and caressing her face with his thumbs while her lips, tongue and mouth pleasured him to the point where all that his entire being could do was feel, feel her trace his veins with her lips, feel her taste his length with her tongue, feel the tightening of her mouth around his dick creating the most pleasurable suction.

Buffy felt incredible. I do this! I make them go crazy with want and nuts from pleasure. She felt empowered and feminine. She just wanted to please the men that adored her so much. Then suddenly a flare of fire raced out from her center and set her fingers into a tingling blaze then she tensed and came in a ripple of ecstasy.

They both watched her. She was glorious as her mouth rounded in a small o and her eyes squeezed shut. Then she exhaled on a deep moan.

Spike climaxed first when her pussy gripped his dick like a vice as she started coming down from her high. He pumped into her and with every movement the pleasure raced through his body. His seed shot up into her, keeping her climaxing a little while longer.

Then she looked up at Angel through heavily lidded eyes full with lust and he barely kept it together. Of course all of his efforts were in vain,. because in that moment she slid him right to the back of her throat slowly swallowing while the palm of her hand fondled his balls and a finger caressed the skin between the heavy sack and his ass.

"Buffy!" He exclaimed and then came in a long unwinding coil of red hot pleasure that passed through his body. When he finished she let him slip past her lips and then she licked them with her tongue.

"Delicious" she moaned. Angel's knees decided that this was the perfect moment to buckle and he went down to the ground.

Spike hardened again still inside of her at the sight of Buffy licking Angel's cum off her lips. He wanted nothing more than to kiss her and see if he could taste him on her tongue.

He laid her on the carpet next to Angel never breaking their connection and made love to her again all the while kissing her passionately.

They spent the entire Saturday afternoon making love in the sitting room.

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A dry, warm wind full of flower fragrance blew into town from the desert. It lifted Buffy's hair from her shoulder. Spike joined her and Angel on the terrace where they stood side by side looking up at the full moon and starry night sky.

"I'm all packed." He stated while he stepped up to Buffy's other side. "You two ready to go?"

Buffy simply intertwined her fingers with his just like she had done with Angel's.

"I have never been more ready for anything in my whole life!"
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