Follow My Lead
Title: Follow My Lead
Author: loveronhermione
Rating: NC-17
Characters: Buffy Summers, Angel, Spike
Pairings: Angel/Spike/Buffy (yes, in that order)
Summary: Angel has certainly had worse plans.
Warnings: PWP, Threesome
Spoilers: Innocence
Word Count: 764
Disclaimer: Not mine. Thank Joss and Co.
Author Note: So, I started writing this in February for bassair 's birthday, and then kind of forgot about it. But luckily, another friend requestly nearly exactly the same thing for her birthday, and I remembered that I had this piece just sitting on my computer. It's not fabulous, but I enjoyed writing it, so here it is.
“So how exactly is this going to work without you turning into Angelus?” Buffy asked, looking at Angel.
“I think the better question is why am I even here?” Spike asked. “How did I get roped into this?”
“You’re here, Spike, because as much as I hate it, you’re the way this is going to work without Angelus being in the picture.”
“And how is that?” Spike asked, suspicious.
“I can’t make love with Buffy because it gives me perfect happiness, and those gypsies did a pretty good job of making sure that I would be miserable for the rest of my life. But I don’t even like you, Spike.”
“Let me get this straight. You want me to shag you? Why in hell would I do that?”
“Because you would be having sex with Buffy at the same time.”
“He what?” Buffy sputtered.
“We can’t really be together, Buffy. You know that. But, as much as I hate it, you can be with Spike. So I have an idea. I’ll have sex with Spike, and whatever I do to him, he can do to you.”
Spike chuckled. “I can live with that.”
Buffy kissed Angel, then Spike. She smiled at both of the vampires. “So can I.”
xxx
A few minutes later, after getting themselves undressed and situated on the bed, Angel sunk himself into Spike, slowly but surely. Both of the vampires groaned at the sensation. Bent over in front of Spike and looking over her shoulder, Buffy was surprised to see that the sight turned her on.
Angel nodded toward Buffy. "Go on," he told Spike. Spike smiled and pulled Buffy's hips toward him. He pushed his hard cock into her tight, wet folds. This time, Spike's moan was even louder, and his was accompanied by one from the small blonde beneath him. Angel smiled, almost wickedly. "I don't think that's where I'm fucking you, Spike. You'll do to Buffy exactly what I do to you."
Surprised but turned on even more, Spike pulled out of Buffy and began stretching her tight asshole. Buffy gasped a little in surprise, but soon relaxed into the motions of Spikes fingers. Soon she found herself longing for something bigger, sturdier. More substantial than just Spike's first two fingers. "Please," she said breathily. "Just fuck me already."
Spike chuckled. "Your wish is my command," he joked and pushed himself slowly, almost gently, into Buffy's tight ass. She kept her breathing steady, concentrating on relaxing her muscles to allow Spike inside of her. She had never done this before, and the intrusion felt odd, but definitely odd with a side of ohmygodamazing.
Once Spike was all the way inside of Buffy, Angel decided it was time to assert his control again. "Alright. Now, follow my lead," he said. Angel pulled back, nearly all the way out of Spike, and Spike followed suit with Buffy. Angel then thrust his hips forward, pushing himself back into Spike and pushing the bleach-blond vampire back into Buffy. Buffy gasped at the intensity of the sensation. Angel set up a steady rhythm that they all followed, and soon they were nothing but one sweaty, groaning mass of pleasure. Angel, sensing that they were all close to the edge and wanting to do something to help Buffy along, reached around Spikes body to fondle his balls. For a moment, Spike was distracted by the new sensation and just leaned his head back onto Angel's shoulder, trying and failing to keep his breathing steady. But Angel nudged Spike, who regained his composition and reached around to rub Buffy's wet mound. He found her clit and pinched it between two fingers, causing her to buck back hard onto his cock.
That was all Spike could take. He came hard, shooting into Buffy while his muscles clenched around Angel's cock. Buffy was next to go, yelling nonsense words into the air. Angel was not long after, groaning a deep, guttural groan as he came.
Angel pulled out of Spike, who slowly pulled himself out of Buffy. Once she was disentangled from the vampires, she laid down contentedly on the bed. "That was...amazing," Buffy sighed. Angel laid on her left, Spike on her right.
"You can say that again," Spike agreed.
Angel nodded and leaned over to kiss Buffy gently. "So, good idea, then?"
Buffy nodded. "Yes. This was definitely of the good," she mumbled sleepily. And with that, she leaned her head on Angel's shoulder and fell asleep.
Spike put his arm across Buffy's waist. "Well, you've certainly come up with worse plans."
Author: loveronhermione
Rating: NC-17
Characters: Buffy Summers, Angel, Spike
Pairings: Angel/Spike/Buffy (yes, in that order)
Summary: Angel has certainly had worse plans.
Warnings: PWP, Threesome
Spoilers: Innocence
Word Count: 764
Disclaimer: Not mine. Thank Joss and Co.
Author Note: So, I started writing this in February for bassair 's birthday, and then kind of forgot about it. But luckily, another friend requestly nearly exactly the same thing for her birthday, and I remembered that I had this piece just sitting on my computer. It's not fabulous, but I enjoyed writing it, so here it is.
“So how exactly is this going to work without you turning into Angelus?” Buffy asked, looking at Angel.
“I think the better question is why am I even here?” Spike asked. “How did I get roped into this?”
“You’re here, Spike, because as much as I hate it, you’re the way this is going to work without Angelus being in the picture.”
“And how is that?” Spike asked, suspicious.
“I can’t make love with Buffy because it gives me perfect happiness, and those gypsies did a pretty good job of making sure that I would be miserable for the rest of my life. But I don’t even like you, Spike.”
“Let me get this straight. You want me to shag you? Why in hell would I do that?”
“Because you would be having sex with Buffy at the same time.”
“He what?” Buffy sputtered.
“We can’t really be together, Buffy. You know that. But, as much as I hate it, you can be with Spike. So I have an idea. I’ll have sex with Spike, and whatever I do to him, he can do to you.”
Spike chuckled. “I can live with that.”
Buffy kissed Angel, then Spike. She smiled at both of the vampires. “So can I.”
xxx
A few minutes later, after getting themselves undressed and situated on the bed, Angel sunk himself into Spike, slowly but surely. Both of the vampires groaned at the sensation. Bent over in front of Spike and looking over her shoulder, Buffy was surprised to see that the sight turned her on.
Angel nodded toward Buffy. "Go on," he told Spike. Spike smiled and pulled Buffy's hips toward him. He pushed his hard cock into her tight, wet folds. This time, Spike's moan was even louder, and his was accompanied by one from the small blonde beneath him. Angel smiled, almost wickedly. "I don't think that's where I'm fucking you, Spike. You'll do to Buffy exactly what I do to you."
Surprised but turned on even more, Spike pulled out of Buffy and began stretching her tight asshole. Buffy gasped a little in surprise, but soon relaxed into the motions of Spikes fingers. Soon she found herself longing for something bigger, sturdier. More substantial than just Spike's first two fingers. "Please," she said breathily. "Just fuck me already."
Spike chuckled. "Your wish is my command," he joked and pushed himself slowly, almost gently, into Buffy's tight ass. She kept her breathing steady, concentrating on relaxing her muscles to allow Spike inside of her. She had never done this before, and the intrusion felt odd, but definitely odd with a side of ohmygodamazing.
Once Spike was all the way inside of Buffy, Angel decided it was time to assert his control again. "Alright. Now, follow my lead," he said. Angel pulled back, nearly all the way out of Spike, and Spike followed suit with Buffy. Angel then thrust his hips forward, pushing himself back into Spike and pushing the bleach-blond vampire back into Buffy. Buffy gasped at the intensity of the sensation. Angel set up a steady rhythm that they all followed, and soon they were nothing but one sweaty, groaning mass of pleasure. Angel, sensing that they were all close to the edge and wanting to do something to help Buffy along, reached around Spikes body to fondle his balls. For a moment, Spike was distracted by the new sensation and just leaned his head back onto Angel's shoulder, trying and failing to keep his breathing steady. But Angel nudged Spike, who regained his composition and reached around to rub Buffy's wet mound. He found her clit and pinched it between two fingers, causing her to buck back hard onto his cock.
That was all Spike could take. He came hard, shooting into Buffy while his muscles clenched around Angel's cock. Buffy was next to go, yelling nonsense words into the air. Angel was not long after, groaning a deep, guttural groan as he came.
Angel pulled out of Spike, who slowly pulled himself out of Buffy. Once she was disentangled from the vampires, she laid down contentedly on the bed. "That was...amazing," Buffy sighed. Angel laid on her left, Spike on her right.
"You can say that again," Spike agreed.
Angel nodded and leaned over to kiss Buffy gently. "So, good idea, then?"
Buffy nodded. "Yes. This was definitely of the good," she mumbled sleepily. And with that, she leaned her head on Angel's shoulder and fell asleep.
Spike put his arm across Buffy's waist. "Well, you've certainly come up with worse plans."