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Spike's mouth dropped open when the girl leaned down, taking Xander's length in her mouth. Xander laid his head on the back of the couch, moaning deeply. He'd been at the receiving end of a blowjob courtesy of Willow plenty of times, but she seemed to get better and better as time passed. "Oh, god, Wills," he purred, clutching her hair and gently moving her head up and down his cock.
She moved off the couch and pushed his legs apart, settling between them. She never lost contact with her mouth and his dick while she moved.
Spike shifted again, not wanting to toss off in front of the two children - though somehow, he didn't think they'd even notice if he did. They'd pretty much forgotten about him being there as it was.
The vampire had completely forgotten about the show on the television, enraptured with the live NC-17 show in front of him. He could see much better now that Willow had moved. She was gliding up and down his cock, her lips tight around the skin. The ridges were wet with her saliva, causing his organ to glisten.
Xander was running his fingers through his best friend's hair lovingly, his head lying on the back of the couch, eyes closed, lips parted. He was panting, and moaning ever so often.
Suddenly, without warning, his body tightened and he thrust his hips up, crying out as an orgasm raced through his body. He shuddered violently, exploding in Willow's mouth. She drank him eagerly, not spilling a single drop of his emission.
She sat back on her heels, wiping at the corner of her mouth. "Mmm. . .always so fulfilling."
Xander growled, launching at Willow. She slammed into the floor, barely missing the coffee table with her head. She cried out in pain as his body slammed against hers.
Spike jumped up, his demon pushing forth. He was going to hurt the bloody whelp for hurting Willow. As he started forward to kill the brunette, he paused, frowning. Both of them were clawing at Willow's pants. They were kissing with intensity, the passion radiating off of them.
Willow finally managed to push them off her hips and down her legs. Xander pushed at them with his feet, getting them off her body. He ripped open her white tee shirt, sinking his blunt teeth in her nipple. She gripped his hair tightly, crying out in that perfect sound of pleasurepain.
Xander grabbed her hips to hold her still, shifting his body so he was at her entrance. He glanced up at her, and she nodded slightly. He slammed into her with one thrust, causing her to throw her head back and let out a scream.
Spike's demon rattled at his cage, wanting to claim both of them, making them both his. He sat back down, gripping the arms of the chair, watching them. His jaw was locked and he was chewing the inside of his cheek, the fangs breaking open the skin. He swallowed the flowing blood, knowing it was calming the demon somewhat.
Xander pounded into Willow with intensity - one that made the blonde think of sex between vampires. She was sobbing, partly from the pain, but mostly from the pleasure she gained from the force of their coupling. She ran her nails down his back, over and over, in the same spot. Red angry streaks marred the smooth expanse of skin, finally turning bloody as her nails broke the sensitive skin.
The demon in the room roared, wanting to taste the blood that slowly dripped down the pale back. He moved towards them, not even aware of his actions. He kneeled beside them, leaning down, running his tongue along Xander's back.
Xander froze, feeling the tongue lapping at his back. Somewhere, the thought that Spike was there broke through the haze of lust the witch had put him in. He turned his head, meeting the yellow eyes of the vampire. An understanding passed between the two of them at that moment, all in an instant. It was at that moment that Spike became *one* of them. He was always a creature of the night, but now, he was a creature of *their* night.
Xander nodded, and turned back to Willow, continuing his brutal assault. Spike leaned back down, licking the blood off his back. Willow cried out again, wrapping her legs around Xander's waist.
The vampire's hand moved along Xander's back, over his ass, briefly flicking a nail against the ring of muscles nestled between his crack. The mortal shuddered at the touch, enjoying it more than he ever thought he would. Spike continued his long fingers' explorations, noting the pleasurable shudder and filing it away for later use. He cupped Xander's balls briefly, giving them a squeeze. The mortal shuddered again.
Spike slipped his hand between the two thrusting bodies, finding Willow's clit. He moaned softly, the warm blood in his mouth making him strain against his jeans and the warm wetness on his hand making him want to cum in his jeans. He rolled her clit between his fingers, then twisted violently.
She arched against Xander, screaming as her orgasm crashed around her, causing her entire body to tense, including the walls wrapped around Xander's cock. The brunette thrust two more times, then cried out himself as he exploded deep inside of Willow. He leaned down, biting her neck viciously.
Willow leaned up, biting Xander in the identical place on his own neck. The two humans held each other, sweaty bodies trembling with the intensity of their orgasmic bliss.
Spike had his eyes closed, still licking the blood off Xander's back. It was now filled with the hormones produced from his very recent orgasm, causing Spike to moan with pleasure. Human blood after an orgasm was always better than just regular blood.
He finally sat back, his hand rubbing over his throbbing denim-covered crotch. He had to release it, had to toss off. He couldn't hold back anymore, he just didn't care. He started to unbutton his jeans and release the long hard shaft when he stopped. Xander and Willow were sitting up, holding each other, watching him with odd looks on their faces. "What?" he growled.
Willow glanced at Xander. "So he's one of us now?"
"Yea," Xander said. "You've already fucked him, and he knows about us, and I seriously doubt he'd tell the Slayer. . ." Xander grinned. He looked down at Willow. "You don't care, do you?"
Willow laughed, the husky sound making Spike strain against his jeans even more. "Naw, he's a good lay. I say he's in."
"Good," Xander smirked. "So we both came, and he helped. . .how about we help him?"
"Mmm," Willow purred, pushing out of Xander's arms. She started crawling towards Spike. "Sounds like a plan." She reached the vampire and leaned down, rubbing her cheek against his crotch.
"Oh, god, Red," Spike said huskily. "Don't tease. . .either do it, or let me. . ."
She grabbed the zipper between her teeth and slowly eased it down over his cock, squealing with delight as it sprang free. She ran her tongue along the length. Spike groaned, and looked up at Xander, wondering what the brunette was going to do. He grinned as he saw him kneel behind Willow's body, positioning himself at her entrance once again.
She engulfed Spike's cock, the long hard member capturing her cry as Xander slid into her yet again. Spike closed his eyes and laid his head back, surrendering to the pleasure of the little redheaded witch.
It was going to be a long night.
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