FIC: A Different Path 7/? (William/Angel/Wes/Cordy (teasing), Adults Only)
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Author: Salustra and Cathelin
E-mail: Salustra- goddess_salustra@juno.com ; Cathelin- cathelinn@yahoo.co.uk .
Title: A Different Path 7/?
Pairing: This Chapter- William/Angel/Wes/Cordy (teasing)
Rating: Adults Only
Summary: What If- William had not been raised by Drusilla and Angelus? This Chapter- William and Angel take Wesley and Cordelia off to get measured and for some other fun shopping and teasing at the sex shop.
Distribution: Various lists, Wierd Romance Yahoo Group- http://groups.yahoo.com/group/WierdRomance ;
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Spoilers: Season 5 BtVS- Fool for Love; Season 2 Ats: Darla. (Fic opens with a combined scene taken from both episodes). Otherwise completely AU.
Warnings: Teasing (both het and slash); sex toys, discussion of bdsm.
Disclaimer: I don’t own Spike or anything else from ME… though I really wish I could. Just having a little fun, guys.
Distribution: Go ahead. I’d like to know where it’s going if you can drop me a line.
Feedback: Please? E-mail to goddess_salustra@juno.com and cathelinn@yahoo.co.uk .
Length: 6,120 words.
Non-worksafe manip under the cut-
It's some time later, with William getting Wesley dressed again just in time for Angel to arrive with a glazed-eyed and obviously aroused Cordelia. William moves up to Angel, kissing him openly, whispering into his ear. "Shall we switch humans while we take them to be measured?"
Tilting his head to return the gesture, Angel's voice rumbles low in William's ear. "You just want your turn with Cordelia." He teases.
William chuckles softly. "You have found me out. But from Wesley's response, I'm sure he'd like a turn with you as well."
Also chuckling, Angel nods. He's known for a long time just how much Wesley would 'like a turn'. "Very well then." He kisses William quickly, "Shall we go?"
"I think so, yes." William steps over and wraps an arm around Cordelia. "Shall we?" Cordelia turns her gaze up to meet William's. Her brown eyes are dilated from Angel's teasing on the way over.
"Where are we going?" Angel smirks at her question.
"You'll see," William says, stroking the fingers of his other hand over her cheek, and down onto her neck.
She flushes and nods. "O...ok."
Wesley frowns, turning to Angel "We *are* we going?" Angel just shrugs and smirks, coming over to stand beside him, close enough to be imposing on Wesley's space. Wesley looks up at Angel. With William's revelations, he's now quiveringly aware of the nearness of Angel's muscular body.
Turning his smirk into a more friend’s smile, Angel pats Wesley on the shoulder, his fingers trailing down his arm as he drops it back to his side. "Come on, let's get going."
"Yes...yes, of course." Wesley nods.
Angel gestures to Wesley to precede him. "We'll take my car."
The four of them move out to Angel's car. William maneuvers Cordelia into the back seat, while Wesley settles into the passenger seat next to Angel. "So Wes, you really don't mind taking this trip over to Sunnydale?" Angel asks casually fishing as he pulls out of the garage.
"Not at all. " Wesley blushes a little. " I'm rather eager to dig into Giles' library again."
"I'm sure you are." The growl in Angel’s voice is audible only to William. Despite that, Cordy finds herself hiding a snicker.
Wesley clears his throat. "Ah, yes, well. Especially with what William has told me...I'm rather...motivated to help find a way to modify your curse." William is having a little fun in the backseat, his hands casually stroking on Cordelia's thighs, stopping just short of the hem of her tiny little skirt.
"Really?" Angel gives him a pleased smile. "I am glad." Reaching across, Angel gives Wesley's thigh a squeeze, and a quick stroke. Wesley presses his lips together with an almost inaudible moan. Hearing it, Angel's eyebrow twitches upwards and he has to fight not to smirk. "You didn't mind William calling you to come over to the hotel either?"
Shivering at William's teasing touch, Cordy leans into him with a coy smile, resting one hand on the center of his chest.
"No. I was a little curious, I admit. But William was very.... helpful...with his explanation." The scent of Wesley's climbing arousal is quite apparent in the air.
"Well that's good." Angel nods, flicking a glance over his shoulder at the younger vampire.
William purrs softly at Cordelia's touch, letting one of his hands slide more towards her inner thigh, and the other lifts up to play around the edges of her neckline. He nods and grins a little at Angel. "Yes. I explained some of what you told Cordelia, and got his promise to help."
Eagerly, Cordy parts her legs, inviting him to trail his hand higher. She strokes her hand up and down his chest, delighting in the soft vibration of his purr.
"Wow Wes. It's really good of you to give your help so *freely*." Angel layers the innuendo lightly into the last word. He can smell the arousal of both humans clearly, more so because of the top being up on the convertible.
Wesley swallows hard. "William was very persuasive."
"It's still good of you." Angel nods, reaching across again, this time giving his arm a lingering squeeze.
"I'm quite happy to do whatever I can." Wesley is even more aware of each touch right now. Knowing what he now knows, and with his own long-held desire, each little movement is fraught with potential.
William moves in closer to Cordelia, his fingers stroking her tender inner thigh. The back of his other hand brushes lightly over a peaked nipple through her thin top.
"You're a good man Wes." Angel tells him, wanting to touch him on an emotional level as well as a physical. He knows just how much Wesley craves approval and praise.
"Thank you, Angel." Wesley blushes, dropping his eyes.
Gasping quietly, Cordy arches into the touch. She teases a moment at his top button before slipping it free and pushing her hand hesitantly beneath the fabric.
"You're welcome." Angel smiles. Daring a more overt touch, Angel rests his hand on the back of Wesley's neck. "It's the truth." Wesley shivers and looks over at Angel, blue eyes glowing in the passing streetlights.
"You know how I...” He swallows, not able to complete the sentence.
William purrs louder and moves a little closer to her, slipping his legs under hers so she is half-draped on his lap. Letting William move her, Cordy wraps her other arm around his neck.
"Your father's a fool Wesley." Angel says firmly, "You're worth ten of him." He strokes his thumb over the tender skin beneath his ear. "You shouldn't let his lies affect you anymore. You have us." Wesley's shivers increase as Angel strokes his skin. His reaction is as much to the words as to the touch.
"I have always wanted your...respect, and good opinion. And," he swallows hard again. "I have...other...feelings for you, as well."
William smiles at Cordelia, leaning in to brush lips over her cheek, and up to her ear, to nibble lightly on her earlobe.
"You have both." Angel tells him. "And more." Taking advantage of the stoplight, Angel leans over. Lifting Wesley’s chin with one hand, he kisses him softly.
Moaning almost silently, Cordy turns her mouth to meet William’s. She's vaguely aware of the conversation in the front seats, but William's touch is making it hard to concentrate on anything other than him. Unbuttoning his shirt further she strokes her fingertips over his chest and abdomen.
Moaning softly into the kiss, Wesley can't think of anything else but Angel as he presses back against him. Some little corner of him is aware he's never going to be Angel's main focus, not with William here, but this is still far more than he ever dreamed possible.
William purrs and licks the shell of Cordy’s ear, while one hand slips up under her blouse to slide over the bare skin of her belly. "Oh," Cordelia moans softly, pressing closer.
Nipping lightly at Wesley's lip, Angel pulls away slowly, returning his attention regretfully back to the traffic. Wesley draws in a breath, his heart pounding, trying to get hold of himself. It's almost impossible at this point.
Hand pushing up higher, William cups her bare breast. He tutts softly, whispering in her ear. "Naughty girl. If my fingers keep going, am I going to find no panties as well?"
Whimpering, Cordy nods. "A...Angel ripped them..." She whispers back. Her nipple is tight against his palm and she's growing wet and slick between her thighs.
Pulling down an alleyway, Angel parks the car around the back of the shop. Getting out, he turns to the others. "Give me a couple of minutes and I'll be back for you all."
William nods and grins. "We'll be waiting." Angel grins back and heads inside to explain what they'll want for the humans.
While Angel is gone, Wesley is still distracted, his mind awhirl with all the new possibilities that have suddenly opened up for him. William keeps Cordelia occupied with the same teasing little touches, one hand on her breast, the other stroking along the crease of her inner thigh. Wanting more, Cordy squirms on his lap, pulling the hem her skirt up near her hips. "Please."
William chuckles softly. "There's not enough time before we go in. How about on the ride home? Assuming, of course, you're a good little girl while we're here." His tone is both sensual and teasing.
"I'll be good." Cordy nods desperately. "I swear."
"What's she swearing for?" Angel asks William, appearing beside the car from seemingly thin air.
William chuckles. "She's swearing to be a good girl inside the store." He moves his hands out from under her clothes, and eases her off his lap.
Whimpering with disappointment, Cordy turns a pleading gaze on Angel.
"And what does she get if she is a good girl?" He asks.
"Probably the same as she got at her apartment." William grins at him, surmising what occurred since Angel ripped off Cordy's panties.
Wesley clears his throat. "Ah, I have the feeling I'm missing something in this conversation."
"I think William and Cordy were having fun in the back seat. So much so that I think she was wanting his fingers inside her the way mine were earlier." Angel chuckles as Cordy moans at the reminder.
Wesley's eyes widen and he shifts uncomfortably. "Ah." Unable to think of exactly how to reply to that, he gets out of the car, trying to hide his own erection. William steps out of the car and leans in to help Cordelia out.
Leaning in close to him, Angel whispers in Wesley's ear. "She's really tight you know, and so wet. She tastes sweet too." Wesley whimpers and shakes his head at the mental picture that conjures up.
Taking William's hand, Cordy climbs out to stand beside him. "So, where did you say we were?" William leans over to nibble her earlobe again.
"I didn't."
"I bet it'd look hot with her legs wrapped around your waist." Angel continues, brushing his fingertips over Wesley's groin.
Shivering, Cordy mewls and leans closer. "You didn't?"
Wesley moans and bites his lips. "Oh, dear lord, Angel."
"Shall we go in?" Angel asks, grinning at William. "I've spoken to Bernie, he says he'll measure them then get right on it. We'll just have to browse a bit while we wait."
"No, I didn't," William responds to Cordelia. Turning to he says Angel, "Yes, we probably should." He starts guiding Cordelia in, his hand caressing just under the hem of her blouse.
Nodding, Angel puts a hand on the small of Wesley's back, propelling him towards the door. He leaves his hand there. Cordy leans into William's side as the two of them walk ahead. Wesley moves, his whole attention on Angel as they step inside. William cheats just a bit, pressing out the barest level of his aura to keep their already heightened arousal at mind-clouding levels.
Feeling a tingling across his skin, Angel gives William a knowing look. "Why don't you help get Cordy measured first?" He suggests since it's obvious she's the furthest gone.
William nods and grins. "Of course." He guides Cordelia over, letting his hand slide up over her breast again as Bernie starts making the necessary measurements.
"Measured for what?" Wesley tries to focus.
"A surprise." Angel turns Wesley to face him, sliding his hands around his waist. They're almost the same height and their hard groins rub together. Barely aware of the half-demon measuring her, Cordy's attention is all on William. Wesley moans, eyes darkening with arousal. This is closer than he's ever been, except for that one time Angel pounced on top of him. Though he was too terrified to enjoy that properly at the time.
William nuzzles on Cordelia's neck as Bernie finishes the measurements and writes them down.
Sliding one hand up Wesley's spine, Angel draws him closer. Leaning forward, he teases his lips against Wesley's. He keeps his eyes open and fixed on the other man's; specks of amber swirl through the brown of his irises. Wesley's quite suddenly completely unaware of anything outside Angel. Between the touches and the near-hypnotic gaze of those incredible eyes, he's completely fixed on him. Pressing his tongue between lips, Angel taps it lightly against the tip of Wesley's own tongue.
Arching her neck with a quiet moan, Cordy gives William full access to her neck. Wesley moans and opens his mouth, surrendering it to Angel. He can't resist the temptation, and rubs back against Angel, feeling their hard-ons pressing together.
Bernie has finished with Cordelia, and William kisses along her neck, licking over the pulse point. He says softly to Angel, "Is Wesley ready yet?" Kissing Wesley deeply, Angel easily dominates his mouth as he slides his hands up to cup either side of his face. Taking a step backwards, he keeps hold of him, pausing between kisses only long enough to let Wesley breath. There's now enough room between their bodies to allow Bernie to work, without letting Wesley's attention wander away from Angel.
Pressing herself against William's chest, Cordy rubs her breasts against him. Bernie starts to work measuring, with a knowing smile. The two handsome vampires are proving to be *very* interesting customers. Wesley is oblivious as Angel keeps kissing him.
William lets his hands rest at the small of Cordelia's back. "When we get back," he whispers, "I want to see what you have under that shirt."
"Ok." Cordy answers breathily. She can't wait, her nipples are aching with the want of attention.
As soon as Bernie is finished and moving away, Angel pulls Wesley back into his body. Bernie moves off to the back to start work.
William purrs and slides fingers up under her shirt. "I can imagine you, so lovely, your naked body displayed for us to see." His hands are on her sides, under the shirt, stroking the undercurves of her breasts.
Wesley presses back in with a whimpering moan. Angel steps forward, forcing Wesley to move backwards, as he moves them slowly across the room to where William is teasing Cordelia. Wesley moves back as Angel pushes, again not really aware of what's happening outside the circle of Angel's arms.
Moaning, Cordy arches her back before shifting downwards slightly, trying to get his hands more fully on her. William brushes his lips against her again, and moves his fingers up further onto her breasts. The very tips of his fingernails tease at her hardened nipples. Cordy shivers at the feel of his nails on her sensitive buds. "Oh yes." She breathes against his mouth.
As they draw close to the others, Angel ends the kiss, pulling away slowly to look into dilated blue eyes. With a smile, he slowly turns Wesley around in his arms, stroking his hands over his stomach and chest as his cock comes to rest against his ass. Wesley shivers and pants. "Ohhhh dear lord," he murmurs, pressing himself back against Angel.
William looks up at Angel. "So shall we take them shopping?" He slides his thumbs up onto her nipples.
"Oh let's, by all means." Angel grins. "Lead the way." His grin widens when Cordy moans loudly.
William grins and turns Cordelia around to press her back against him, the same way Angel has Wesley positioned. He moves his hands back up and onto her breasts again as he starts moving her forward. "Come now, Cordelia. We need to look around a bit."
"W...we do?" Cordy asks, befuddled.
"We do." William gently moves her down an aisle.
With a smirk, Angel prompts Wesley to follow, his hands splayed across both asscheeks as he pushes him forward.
Eyes fixing on the contents of the first aisle, Cordy stares at the array of brightly colored tubes and bottles on the shelves. Realizing what they are thanks to a huge sign and display in the center of the shelves she stumbles. "Oh god!"
"What's the matter, Cordelia?" William asks, kissing the side of her neck.
"We're in a sex shop!" She nearly squeals.
Wesley seems a little jolted out of the spell and shakes his head. "We are?"
William chuckles. "Yes, we are. Is that a problem?"
"We are." Angel confirms with a laugh. Angel smirks at William as they echo each other.
"I've never been in one..." Cordy's eyes are wide as she stares around them. "Why are we here?"
"Cordelia...” William’s voice is almost chiding. "I thought you promised to be a good girl."
She meets his eyes. "But...I was just asking..."
Wesley turns to look at Angel, his own eyes wide. "What are we shopping for?"
"Just a few things." Angel shrugs with an innocent smile.
William grins, picking up a container of self-warming lube. "Yes, a few little things." Cordy's eyes fix on the container in William's hands and she blushes brightly. Wesley blushes as well, looking down, and then back up at Angel.
Gesturing at all the different bottles, Angel asks, "See any you'd like Wes?" Wesley blushes even brighter. Unlike Cordelia, he *has* been in a sex shop before. He picks up a tube of astroglide.
"I generally just use this." His voice is barely above a whisper.
"Really?" Angel takes the bottle and looks at it with a smirk. "So I take it you don't treat yourself very often then?"
"No." Wesley swallows hard. "Not often."
"Well then, in that case, one of us will just have to choose for you in future." Angel's grin turns wicked. "In fact - William, why don't you help Cordy choose a couple for him now?"
Wesley whimpers and squirms as William replies. "Glad to."
Cordy feels her face and body heat at that and she bites her lip as she looks at each of the men in turn. "Choose *for* him?" Angel nods. "But, what does he, you know, need it for?" Cordy asks.
William chuckles and nibbles at Cordelia’s earlobe. "There are four of us here, Cordelia. Use your imagination as to what he might need it for."
Biting her lip again, she thinks for a moment. "Oh! Oh god!" She flushes and shivers. "You mean?"
"Yes, Cordelia." William grins. "We do mean." He reaches up and pulls down a tube of flavored lube. "This could be entertaining." Wesley blushes even deeper and squirms against Angel.
Giving Wesley a wide-eyed, yet speculative look, Cordy nods. "Why are there so many different ones?" Angel chuckles and presses his nose against the skin on Wesley's neck. Wesley whimpers.
"Please, Cordelia, don't make me answer that question."
"Really Wes." Angel whispers in his ear. "You'll have to get over that embarrassment, especially if you intend on doing all sorts of filthy things to her."
Pouting, she looks to William for an answer instead. William grins. "Different tastes, different sensations, different viscosity. There are some to numb, some to heighten sensation."
"Numb? Why would you want to make yourself numb?" She asks innocently.
Wesley whimpers again and squirms against Angel. "I'm....I'm not used to speaking this openly about such things, especially in front of a lady."
William's lips quirk a little and he leans in to whisper in Cordelia's ear. "Well, imagine, say, Wesley there, and something the size of say, Angel's cock pressing into his arse for the first time."
"Well we'll just have to help you get used to it." Angel chuckles, trailing his fingers up Wesley's chest. "Maybe if you had to get her off a few times with just your words and voice?" Wesley pants. He knows he'll do anything Angel wants, but he hadn't quite contemplated all the ramifications of that.
Turning her face into William’s, Cordy whispers back, "Is he really that big? I mean, I felt it but...I haven't...*seen*..."
"Oh yes. " William nods. "Believe me, Cordelia, I'm rather experienced. He *is* that big."
"Oh." Cordy squirms as she thinks about it. "Oh wow. So it could... hurt?"
William's voice drops a little lower. "Yes. At first. But I think you'd find it quite pleasurable once you... adjusted."
"I've seen you watching her you know." Angel says teasingly, too quiet for Cordy to hear. "The way your eyes glaze when she's bent over doing the filing."
"Angel, surely you jest. She's always made it perfectly clear how *un*appealing she finds me." Wesley squirms some more. He's kidding. He *must* be kidding. Cordelia?
"Don't be silly Wesley." Angel breathes, nibbling on his ear. "She was just teasing, you know that." Wesley moans, not certain whether Angel is teasing him or not.
Cordelia moans quietly, swaying into William. "S...so, when Angel and I...would I need some, erm..." She asks, pointing at the tubes in front of them.
"It certainly couldn't hurt." William reaches out and gets some of the numbing lube. He looks back at Angel. "Next aisle?"
"In a moment. Wesley thinks Cordelia doesn't find him very appealing." Angel says, pushing Wesley closer to the others. Wesley whimpers again and blushes, dropping his eyes.
"Angel," he whines softly.
Raising his eyebrow, Angel turns to Cordelia. "What do you think about that?" Cordy blushes and steps closer to Wesley.
Shyly putting her hand on his chest. "I didn't mean it Wes. I think you're very...handsome. I guess I just didn't like that you were messing around with Giles while you and I were flirting and stuff, back in Sunnydale."
Wesley blushes even deeper. "Thank you, Cordelia. You know, I've always thought you were very attractive and desirable." Angel rolls his eyes at William behind their backs.
"Thanks." Cordy replies, deeply flushed now.
William conceals a grin at Angel's expression. With a wicked gleam in his eyes, he says, "So, are you two going to give us a little demonstration back at the hotel?"
Swallowing a laugh, Angel struggles to stifle the resultant cough, moving away under the excuse of examining a couple of lubes further down the aisle. Wesley stammers and turns almost purple with the resulting embarrassment.
Looking up at Wesley beneath her lashes, Cordy bites her lip, not sure if his reaction is just embarrassment or if it means no. William catches Wesley's eyes. "I think the lady deserves an answer, Wesley."
Wesley takes a deep breath, trying to compose himself. "I would be honored, if Cordelia agrees as well."
Smiling with relief, Cordy steps closer before bobbing up on her toes to kiss him likely. "Maybe we could." She says bashfully. Wesley returns the kiss, gently, and nods. He blinks a little as he looks back at her, considering that this is likely to make the next few days in Sunnydale rather more interesting than he had previously thought.
Returning to them Angel rests his hand on William's back. "Next aisle then?"
William nods. "Yes, I think so." Angel nods and leads the way. He turns the corner and smirks at the sight that greets him. Shelf after shelf of clamps and weights on one side, leather on the other. Wesley blinks and squirms. He's rather familiar with the feel and usage of many things on both sides of the aisle, even if it has been a while since he used them. Cordy follows, staying close to William.
Drawn by Wesley's reaction, Angel raises his eyebrow curiously. Wesley turns and sees Angel's expression. He just swallows and whispers, "Public School. And Uni. And the Watcher's College."
Angel nods and smirks, "Ah. I wasn't sure how far things might have gone for you."
William looks at the clamps, running his hands over a few of them. "Ever used anything like this before, Cordelia?"
"No." She shakes her head as she stares. She asks quietly, "Are they for um...nipples?"
William grins. "Most of them are." He picks up a small, adjustable pair, with rubber tips. "Something mild, I should think, if you've never had them on before."
"Quite far." Wesley blushes again and wonders if it is possible to die of terminal embarrassment.
"Interesting." Angel muses, stroking over one of the leather collars. Wesley whimpers softly. He didn't realize it was possible for him to *get* any harder, but somehow he manages.
"Oh." Cordy squirms, not having realizing that they might be planning on using them on her. William kisses her, letting one hand brush across one of her breasts. "I think you'll really like them, Cordelia. But if not,” He chuckles. "It looks as if Wesley will."
Hearing the whimper, Angel raises his brow again, looking at Wesley thoughtfully. "Very interesting." Cordy's mouth forms an 'O' of surprise as she glances over at Wesley. Wesley looks down at the floor, wondering if it's possible it might spontaneously open up and swallow him, as he realizes all three of them are looking at him. William just grins and picks up a pair of Japanese clover clamps as well.
Taking pity on Wesley, Angel moves off down the aisle towards the leather clothes. "Come here Cordy." He calls, "Come look at these." He reaches out to finger a soft leather bra.
Cordelia moves down next to Angel. "So like, where would I wear this?"
"Well, you could wear it in private. Or underneath your everyday clothes." Angel explains, before standing behind her and wrapping his arms around to hold the bra against her chest. "Or at a bondage club..." Cordelia wriggles a little as his arms wrap around her, and then blinks.
"Bondage club?" She turns her head to look at him. "Have you...been to one?"
"I might have." Angel grins wickedly. "Why? Would you like to go to one?"
She blushes a little. "I...I never thought about it before." In a tone that makes it perfectly obvious she *has*.
William moves up behind Wesley, whispering in his ear. "So, Wesley, are you embarrassed because you used them before.... or because you're picturing us using them on you now?"
Shivering, Wesley brings his hands up to press against his hot cheeks. "Both I suppose." He answers slowly.
"Which one do you want the *most*, Wesley?" William whispers hotly in his ear, rubbing a hand down onto Wesley's cloth-covered erection.
"Which one do I want?" Wesley squeaks, hoping William isn't referring to the collars.
"Out of the lovely things on this aisle that could be used on you, or that you could wear. Which one? And I'll know if you're lying, Wesley. I can feel it." Wesley finds his eyes drawn helplessly to one of the narrow collars, the silver buckle shining dimly in the electric light of the store, and he whimpers. William follows his eyeline, moving his hands til he can feel the surge in Wesley's emotions that tells him he's picked the right one. "This one?" He strokes his fingers over it.
"I...I...n..n..nyes." Wesley stutters, flushing as he admits that it is.
Giving Cordy a knowing look, Angel nods, "Ah well, I'll let you think about it then." He hangs the bra back up and guides her further down the aisle to the corsets.
Cordelia looks at the corsets. "Wow. People actually *wear* these? I mean, outside of like dressing up for Renfair?" She is trying to picture what one would look like and feel like on her, and it's a fairly erotic picture.
"Oh yeah." Angel nods. "Of course the ones you'd get in a shop like this are a little different to those that people where to those fairs." Taking her hand her urges her to touch. "You like?" Cordelia strokes her hand over the leather, with a little shiver.
"Yes." She chews on her lip. "Yes I do." She looks back at him. "You think I'd look good in one?"
William picks it up, and gets a leather lead to go with it. "Then we must get it for you." He lifts a hand to stroke Wesley's cheek. "I have the feeling you've been denying yourself for quite a while now."
"Oh god." Wesley chokes out. His eyes flicker down the aisle to Cordelia, wondering how she'd react to knowing the kind of things he likes doing, and having done to him.
"I think you'd look delicious in one." Angel tells her, leaning forward to run his tongue over her bitten lip. "The material hugging your ribs and waist, cupping your breasts, pushing them up high. It would draw everyone's attention to them, make them long to touch." Cordelia moans as he licks her lips, pressing against him.
"Ohhhh. Wow. Can we get one?"
"If you want." Angel agrees, "Or we can wait and go to a specialist shop. Whichever you'd prefer."
Raises an eyebrow, she asks, "There are shops that specialize in them?"
Angel nods, "A few different ones. Some specialize just in the more 'bondage' clothes. Others have all different styles and materials. Leather, PVC, velvet, satin, lace..." Stroking his hands up either side of her rib cage, he cups her breasts. "I could picture you in any and all of them."
Cordelia moans and presses into his hands. "Oh. Yeah." She nods. Of course, once Angel starts talking like that, everything sounds good.
"Sh, sh," William whispers. "It doesn't have to be in front of her at first." Wesley nods, leaning into William, biting his lip. Not in front of Cordelia maybe, but that still leaves the two *vampires*. William strokes down onto his neck, letting his fingers circle in a thin line around his neck. "You would look so sexy in it, Wesley. I can picture you."
Within a seconds Wesley's pupils dilate until they're almost totally black as he nods, licking his lips and automatically dropping his gaze. William kisses the side of his neck. "Then we'll get it. And maybe more later, when you can let us know what you like. What you *need*."
"So what do you think? Do you want one from here?" Angel leans down to nuzzle her neck as he reminds her of the question.
Cordelia gasps as his mouth moves onto her neck. "Well..." She squirms. "I want it to look good for you and William and Wesley. Would this one be good?"
Angel flickers his eyes over the one she means. "I think this one would be better." He says, directing her to another. This one is navy blue leather, back lacing, with barely there cups. "It'll push your breasts up and together but bare them to be admired, and touched," He starts to circle his thumbs around her nipples. "And kissed, and licked, and bit," He rocks his hips against her ass with each suggestion, before dropping his voice to growl in her ear, "And fucked." Cordelia pants as he starts fondling her nipples, and little whimpering moans as his ass presses against her.
The final two words make her groan and bite her lip. "Oh god yes Angel."
Wesley nods and whimpers. "Th...thank you... s...sir."
William turns him around to kiss him, one hand dropping to caress over his hard shaft. "You can show me how grateful you are when we get to the hotel, can't you?"
"Oh yes please." Wesley moans, pressing into William's hand, opening his mouth eagerly to his kiss.
"Oh yes indeed." Angel agrees. "I can just picture it. My cock pushing between your pretty tits." He pushes them up, squeezing them together. "I bet it'll look hot as hell. Almost as hot as my cock sliding into your pussy."
Cordelia moans and squirms her ass against his cock. "Then oh god yes let's get it."
Bernie stepped back out with a package. "Your order is ready, Angel? Need more time to shop?"
"Let's." Angel nods, giving her breasts a hard squeeze before letting go. Turning to Bernie, Angel nods, "Just a little while longer, we'll need to head out soon to avoid the sun." He picks up a corset in Cordy's size and takes it over to the counter as he talks.
William chuckles and takes the items he's holding up to the counter as well. He whispers to Angel, "What else do we need to get?"
"Butt plug?" Angel suggests in a low voice. "And a butterfly for Cordy maybe?"
"Good idea. Which one do you want to shop for?" William grins.
Shrugging, Angel replies, "Don't mind really. I guess I'll get the plug."
"So should we have them wait here at the counter?"
"Might as well, probably be quicker that way." Angel grins.
"Cordelia, Wesley, could you join us here please?" William turns around.
The two of them come up to the counter, wondering what the vampires could have been whispering about.
"Just a couple of things we want to get. We'll be right back." Angel tells them with a smile before disappearing towards the aisles. William heads off as well. He comes back a few minutes later with a box, sliding it onto the counter face down so neither Wesley nor Cordelia can get a good look at it.
Seconds afterwards Angel returns too, a small box in each hand which he quickly hands over to Bernie. "That's everything I think. Will?"
"I think so too. This trip, at any rate." Wesley wriggles a little at the suggestive tone in William's voice.
Cordy watches Wesley squirm curiously. "This trip?"
"I have the distinct feeling we'll be coming back." William smiles.
"Me too." Angel grins.
"Oh." She nods, flushing a little, wondering what they would need to come back to the shop for. Glancing around them she notices how much of the store they didn't get around to this time. Wesley just shifts some more uncomfortably and blushes deeper.
William laughs. "So shall we go back to the hotel?"
Angel signs the credit card slip and hands it over with a smile. "Yeah. Thanks Bernie, you've been a great help tonight."
"No problem man." The half-demon shrugs handing over their purchases. "Anytime, you know that."
They all headed back out to the car. William slid back into the back seat, and grinned at Cordelia. "So do you think you were a good girl in there?"
"Oh yes." Cordy nods hopefully, eyes shining. William chuckles and pulls Cordelia's legs up over his lap again. His hand slides along her inner thigh and up under her skirt
Angel guides Wesley towards the passenger seat once more, his hand sliding down from the small of his back to squeeze one ass cheek. Wesley whimpers at the squeeze on his ass. He licks his lips, looking up at Angel as he settles into the seat.
"Comfortable?" Angel asks him with a cheeky grin as he closes the door.
"Oh yes please." Cordy moans as she eagerly parts her legs.
Angel pulls into his usual space in the garage, shutting off the engine and turning in his seat until he can see all three of his passengers. William has spent the time as they drove very constructively and he's turned Cordelia into a whimpering, quivering mess, desperate to come.
Likewise, Angel’s teasing of Wesley meant the poor man spent most of the journey squirming with arousal. Angel grins at the memory of Wesley's face when he turned around to see Cordelia lying across William's lap with her blouse unbuttoned and skirt around her hips. Licking his lips, he grins wickedly at the other vampire.
William looks back at Angel and grins as well. "I think we're in for an interesting evening," he comments mildly as Cordelia wriggles on his lap.
"Oh yeah." Angel breathes a laugh as he leans across the seats. Trapping Wesley against the door, he curls one hand around the back of his neck and kisses him deeply.
Whimpering Wesley presses into the kiss. His cock is throbbing and he's almost completely overwhelmed with his arousal. "Ohhh, Angel."
Scraping his teeth over Wesley's lip as he pulls away, Angel grins, "Yes Wes?"
Wesley moans and bites his lip. "I'm half-afraid this is some really erotic and inappropriate dream."
William buttons a few buttons on Cordelia's blouse and kisses her. "You ready to give us a show?" She moans and nods shakily. She's so desperate to come, she'd agree to almost anything.
Smirking, Angel pinches Wesley's thigh hard, "Nope, not a dream."
Wesley squeaks and wriggles. "Ah. Apparently not."
William chuckles. "I think we need to get them inside. Time to play."
"I think you're right." Angel nods, climbing out of the car. "I can't wait for the show. I bet it'll be fucking hot." Leaning over the side of the car, Angel scoops Cordelia off of William's lap.
Squeaking with surprise she automatically wraps her arms around his shoulders. William climbs out and pulls Wesley next to him, hand sliding down to cup one asscheek. "Come along, Wesley." William picks up the bags, seeing as Angel's arms are full, and the four of them move back into the hotel.
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Author: Salustra and Cathelin
E-mail: Salustra- goddess_salustra@juno.com ; Cathelin- cathelinn@yahoo.co.uk .
Title: A Different Path 7/?
Pairing: This Chapter- William/Angel/Wes/Cordy (teasing)
Rating: Adults Only
Summary: What If- William had not been raised by Drusilla and Angelus? This Chapter- William and Angel take Wesley and Cordelia off to get measured and for some other fun shopping and teasing at the sex shop.
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Spoilers: Season 5 BtVS- Fool for Love; Season 2 Ats: Darla. (Fic opens with a combined scene taken from both episodes). Otherwise completely AU.
Warnings: Teasing (both het and slash); sex toys, discussion of bdsm.
Disclaimer: I don’t own Spike or anything else from ME… though I really wish I could. Just having a little fun, guys.
Distribution: Go ahead. I’d like to know where it’s going if you can drop me a line.
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Length: 6,120 words.
Non-worksafe manip under the cut-
It's some time later, with William getting Wesley dressed again just in time for Angel to arrive with a glazed-eyed and obviously aroused Cordelia. William moves up to Angel, kissing him openly, whispering into his ear. "Shall we switch humans while we take them to be measured?"
Tilting his head to return the gesture, Angel's voice rumbles low in William's ear. "You just want your turn with Cordelia." He teases.
William chuckles softly. "You have found me out. But from Wesley's response, I'm sure he'd like a turn with you as well."
Also chuckling, Angel nods. He's known for a long time just how much Wesley would 'like a turn'. "Very well then." He kisses William quickly, "Shall we go?"
"I think so, yes." William steps over and wraps an arm around Cordelia. "Shall we?" Cordelia turns her gaze up to meet William's. Her brown eyes are dilated from Angel's teasing on the way over.
"Where are we going?" Angel smirks at her question.
"You'll see," William says, stroking the fingers of his other hand over her cheek, and down onto her neck.
She flushes and nods. "O...ok."
Wesley frowns, turning to Angel "We *are* we going?" Angel just shrugs and smirks, coming over to stand beside him, close enough to be imposing on Wesley's space. Wesley looks up at Angel. With William's revelations, he's now quiveringly aware of the nearness of Angel's muscular body.
Turning his smirk into a more friend’s smile, Angel pats Wesley on the shoulder, his fingers trailing down his arm as he drops it back to his side. "Come on, let's get going."
"Yes...yes, of course." Wesley nods.
Angel gestures to Wesley to precede him. "We'll take my car."
The four of them move out to Angel's car. William maneuvers Cordelia into the back seat, while Wesley settles into the passenger seat next to Angel. "So Wes, you really don't mind taking this trip over to Sunnydale?" Angel asks casually fishing as he pulls out of the garage.
"Not at all. " Wesley blushes a little. " I'm rather eager to dig into Giles' library again."
"I'm sure you are." The growl in Angel’s voice is audible only to William. Despite that, Cordy finds herself hiding a snicker.
Wesley clears his throat. "Ah, yes, well. Especially with what William has told me...I'm rather...motivated to help find a way to modify your curse." William is having a little fun in the backseat, his hands casually stroking on Cordelia's thighs, stopping just short of the hem of her tiny little skirt.
"Really?" Angel gives him a pleased smile. "I am glad." Reaching across, Angel gives Wesley's thigh a squeeze, and a quick stroke. Wesley presses his lips together with an almost inaudible moan. Hearing it, Angel's eyebrow twitches upwards and he has to fight not to smirk. "You didn't mind William calling you to come over to the hotel either?"
Shivering at William's teasing touch, Cordy leans into him with a coy smile, resting one hand on the center of his chest.
"No. I was a little curious, I admit. But William was very.... helpful...with his explanation." The scent of Wesley's climbing arousal is quite apparent in the air.
"Well that's good." Angel nods, flicking a glance over his shoulder at the younger vampire.
William purrs softly at Cordelia's touch, letting one of his hands slide more towards her inner thigh, and the other lifts up to play around the edges of her neckline. He nods and grins a little at Angel. "Yes. I explained some of what you told Cordelia, and got his promise to help."
Eagerly, Cordy parts her legs, inviting him to trail his hand higher. She strokes her hand up and down his chest, delighting in the soft vibration of his purr.
"Wow Wes. It's really good of you to give your help so *freely*." Angel layers the innuendo lightly into the last word. He can smell the arousal of both humans clearly, more so because of the top being up on the convertible.
Wesley swallows hard. "William was very persuasive."
"It's still good of you." Angel nods, reaching across again, this time giving his arm a lingering squeeze.
"I'm quite happy to do whatever I can." Wesley is even more aware of each touch right now. Knowing what he now knows, and with his own long-held desire, each little movement is fraught with potential.
William moves in closer to Cordelia, his fingers stroking her tender inner thigh. The back of his other hand brushes lightly over a peaked nipple through her thin top.
"You're a good man Wes." Angel tells him, wanting to touch him on an emotional level as well as a physical. He knows just how much Wesley craves approval and praise.
"Thank you, Angel." Wesley blushes, dropping his eyes.
Gasping quietly, Cordy arches into the touch. She teases a moment at his top button before slipping it free and pushing her hand hesitantly beneath the fabric.
"You're welcome." Angel smiles. Daring a more overt touch, Angel rests his hand on the back of Wesley's neck. "It's the truth." Wesley shivers and looks over at Angel, blue eyes glowing in the passing streetlights.
"You know how I...” He swallows, not able to complete the sentence.
William purrs louder and moves a little closer to her, slipping his legs under hers so she is half-draped on his lap. Letting William move her, Cordy wraps her other arm around his neck.
"Your father's a fool Wesley." Angel says firmly, "You're worth ten of him." He strokes his thumb over the tender skin beneath his ear. "You shouldn't let his lies affect you anymore. You have us." Wesley's shivers increase as Angel strokes his skin. His reaction is as much to the words as to the touch.
"I have always wanted your...respect, and good opinion. And," he swallows hard again. "I have...other...feelings for you, as well."
William smiles at Cordelia, leaning in to brush lips over her cheek, and up to her ear, to nibble lightly on her earlobe.
"You have both." Angel tells him. "And more." Taking advantage of the stoplight, Angel leans over. Lifting Wesley’s chin with one hand, he kisses him softly.
Moaning almost silently, Cordy turns her mouth to meet William’s. She's vaguely aware of the conversation in the front seats, but William's touch is making it hard to concentrate on anything other than him. Unbuttoning his shirt further she strokes her fingertips over his chest and abdomen.
Moaning softly into the kiss, Wesley can't think of anything else but Angel as he presses back against him. Some little corner of him is aware he's never going to be Angel's main focus, not with William here, but this is still far more than he ever dreamed possible.
William purrs and licks the shell of Cordy’s ear, while one hand slips up under her blouse to slide over the bare skin of her belly. "Oh," Cordelia moans softly, pressing closer.
Nipping lightly at Wesley's lip, Angel pulls away slowly, returning his attention regretfully back to the traffic. Wesley draws in a breath, his heart pounding, trying to get hold of himself. It's almost impossible at this point.
Hand pushing up higher, William cups her bare breast. He tutts softly, whispering in her ear. "Naughty girl. If my fingers keep going, am I going to find no panties as well?"
Whimpering, Cordy nods. "A...Angel ripped them..." She whispers back. Her nipple is tight against his palm and she's growing wet and slick between her thighs.
Pulling down an alleyway, Angel parks the car around the back of the shop. Getting out, he turns to the others. "Give me a couple of minutes and I'll be back for you all."
William nods and grins. "We'll be waiting." Angel grins back and heads inside to explain what they'll want for the humans.
While Angel is gone, Wesley is still distracted, his mind awhirl with all the new possibilities that have suddenly opened up for him. William keeps Cordelia occupied with the same teasing little touches, one hand on her breast, the other stroking along the crease of her inner thigh. Wanting more, Cordy squirms on his lap, pulling the hem her skirt up near her hips. "Please."
William chuckles softly. "There's not enough time before we go in. How about on the ride home? Assuming, of course, you're a good little girl while we're here." His tone is both sensual and teasing.
"I'll be good." Cordy nods desperately. "I swear."
"What's she swearing for?" Angel asks William, appearing beside the car from seemingly thin air.
William chuckles. "She's swearing to be a good girl inside the store." He moves his hands out from under her clothes, and eases her off his lap.
Whimpering with disappointment, Cordy turns a pleading gaze on Angel.
"And what does she get if she is a good girl?" He asks.
"Probably the same as she got at her apartment." William grins at him, surmising what occurred since Angel ripped off Cordy's panties.
Wesley clears his throat. "Ah, I have the feeling I'm missing something in this conversation."
"I think William and Cordy were having fun in the back seat. So much so that I think she was wanting his fingers inside her the way mine were earlier." Angel chuckles as Cordy moans at the reminder.
Wesley's eyes widen and he shifts uncomfortably. "Ah." Unable to think of exactly how to reply to that, he gets out of the car, trying to hide his own erection. William steps out of the car and leans in to help Cordelia out.
Leaning in close to him, Angel whispers in Wesley's ear. "She's really tight you know, and so wet. She tastes sweet too." Wesley whimpers and shakes his head at the mental picture that conjures up.
Taking William's hand, Cordy climbs out to stand beside him. "So, where did you say we were?" William leans over to nibble her earlobe again.
"I didn't."
"I bet it'd look hot with her legs wrapped around your waist." Angel continues, brushing his fingertips over Wesley's groin.
Shivering, Cordy mewls and leans closer. "You didn't?"
Wesley moans and bites his lips. "Oh, dear lord, Angel."
"Shall we go in?" Angel asks, grinning at William. "I've spoken to Bernie, he says he'll measure them then get right on it. We'll just have to browse a bit while we wait."
"No, I didn't," William responds to Cordelia. Turning to he says Angel, "Yes, we probably should." He starts guiding Cordelia in, his hand caressing just under the hem of her blouse.
Nodding, Angel puts a hand on the small of Wesley's back, propelling him towards the door. He leaves his hand there. Cordy leans into William's side as the two of them walk ahead. Wesley moves, his whole attention on Angel as they step inside. William cheats just a bit, pressing out the barest level of his aura to keep their already heightened arousal at mind-clouding levels.
Feeling a tingling across his skin, Angel gives William a knowing look. "Why don't you help get Cordy measured first?" He suggests since it's obvious she's the furthest gone.
William nods and grins. "Of course." He guides Cordelia over, letting his hand slide up over her breast again as Bernie starts making the necessary measurements.
"Measured for what?" Wesley tries to focus.
"A surprise." Angel turns Wesley to face him, sliding his hands around his waist. They're almost the same height and their hard groins rub together. Barely aware of the half-demon measuring her, Cordy's attention is all on William. Wesley moans, eyes darkening with arousal. This is closer than he's ever been, except for that one time Angel pounced on top of him. Though he was too terrified to enjoy that properly at the time.
William nuzzles on Cordelia's neck as Bernie finishes the measurements and writes them down.
Sliding one hand up Wesley's spine, Angel draws him closer. Leaning forward, he teases his lips against Wesley's. He keeps his eyes open and fixed on the other man's; specks of amber swirl through the brown of his irises. Wesley's quite suddenly completely unaware of anything outside Angel. Between the touches and the near-hypnotic gaze of those incredible eyes, he's completely fixed on him. Pressing his tongue between lips, Angel taps it lightly against the tip of Wesley's own tongue.
Arching her neck with a quiet moan, Cordy gives William full access to her neck. Wesley moans and opens his mouth, surrendering it to Angel. He can't resist the temptation, and rubs back against Angel, feeling their hard-ons pressing together.
Bernie has finished with Cordelia, and William kisses along her neck, licking over the pulse point. He says softly to Angel, "Is Wesley ready yet?" Kissing Wesley deeply, Angel easily dominates his mouth as he slides his hands up to cup either side of his face. Taking a step backwards, he keeps hold of him, pausing between kisses only long enough to let Wesley breath. There's now enough room between their bodies to allow Bernie to work, without letting Wesley's attention wander away from Angel.
Pressing herself against William's chest, Cordy rubs her breasts against him. Bernie starts to work measuring, with a knowing smile. The two handsome vampires are proving to be *very* interesting customers. Wesley is oblivious as Angel keeps kissing him.
William lets his hands rest at the small of Cordelia's back. "When we get back," he whispers, "I want to see what you have under that shirt."
"Ok." Cordy answers breathily. She can't wait, her nipples are aching with the want of attention.
As soon as Bernie is finished and moving away, Angel pulls Wesley back into his body. Bernie moves off to the back to start work.
William purrs and slides fingers up under her shirt. "I can imagine you, so lovely, your naked body displayed for us to see." His hands are on her sides, under the shirt, stroking the undercurves of her breasts.
Wesley presses back in with a whimpering moan. Angel steps forward, forcing Wesley to move backwards, as he moves them slowly across the room to where William is teasing Cordelia. Wesley moves back as Angel pushes, again not really aware of what's happening outside the circle of Angel's arms.
Moaning, Cordy arches her back before shifting downwards slightly, trying to get his hands more fully on her. William brushes his lips against her again, and moves his fingers up further onto her breasts. The very tips of his fingernails tease at her hardened nipples. Cordy shivers at the feel of his nails on her sensitive buds. "Oh yes." She breathes against his mouth.
As they draw close to the others, Angel ends the kiss, pulling away slowly to look into dilated blue eyes. With a smile, he slowly turns Wesley around in his arms, stroking his hands over his stomach and chest as his cock comes to rest against his ass. Wesley shivers and pants. "Ohhhh dear lord," he murmurs, pressing himself back against Angel.
William looks up at Angel. "So shall we take them shopping?" He slides his thumbs up onto her nipples.
"Oh let's, by all means." Angel grins. "Lead the way." His grin widens when Cordy moans loudly.
William grins and turns Cordelia around to press her back against him, the same way Angel has Wesley positioned. He moves his hands back up and onto her breasts again as he starts moving her forward. "Come now, Cordelia. We need to look around a bit."
"W...we do?" Cordy asks, befuddled.
"We do." William gently moves her down an aisle.
With a smirk, Angel prompts Wesley to follow, his hands splayed across both asscheeks as he pushes him forward.
Eyes fixing on the contents of the first aisle, Cordy stares at the array of brightly colored tubes and bottles on the shelves. Realizing what they are thanks to a huge sign and display in the center of the shelves she stumbles. "Oh god!"
"What's the matter, Cordelia?" William asks, kissing the side of her neck.
"We're in a sex shop!" She nearly squeals.
Wesley seems a little jolted out of the spell and shakes his head. "We are?"
William chuckles. "Yes, we are. Is that a problem?"
"We are." Angel confirms with a laugh. Angel smirks at William as they echo each other.
"I've never been in one..." Cordy's eyes are wide as she stares around them. "Why are we here?"
"Cordelia...” William’s voice is almost chiding. "I thought you promised to be a good girl."
She meets his eyes. "But...I was just asking..."
Wesley turns to look at Angel, his own eyes wide. "What are we shopping for?"
"Just a few things." Angel shrugs with an innocent smile.
William grins, picking up a container of self-warming lube. "Yes, a few little things." Cordy's eyes fix on the container in William's hands and she blushes brightly. Wesley blushes as well, looking down, and then back up at Angel.
Gesturing at all the different bottles, Angel asks, "See any you'd like Wes?" Wesley blushes even brighter. Unlike Cordelia, he *has* been in a sex shop before. He picks up a tube of astroglide.
"I generally just use this." His voice is barely above a whisper.
"Really?" Angel takes the bottle and looks at it with a smirk. "So I take it you don't treat yourself very often then?"
"No." Wesley swallows hard. "Not often."
"Well then, in that case, one of us will just have to choose for you in future." Angel's grin turns wicked. "In fact - William, why don't you help Cordy choose a couple for him now?"
Wesley whimpers and squirms as William replies. "Glad to."
Cordy feels her face and body heat at that and she bites her lip as she looks at each of the men in turn. "Choose *for* him?" Angel nods. "But, what does he, you know, need it for?" Cordy asks.
William chuckles and nibbles at Cordelia’s earlobe. "There are four of us here, Cordelia. Use your imagination as to what he might need it for."
Biting her lip again, she thinks for a moment. "Oh! Oh god!" She flushes and shivers. "You mean?"
"Yes, Cordelia." William grins. "We do mean." He reaches up and pulls down a tube of flavored lube. "This could be entertaining." Wesley blushes even deeper and squirms against Angel.
Giving Wesley a wide-eyed, yet speculative look, Cordy nods. "Why are there so many different ones?" Angel chuckles and presses his nose against the skin on Wesley's neck. Wesley whimpers.
"Please, Cordelia, don't make me answer that question."
"Really Wes." Angel whispers in his ear. "You'll have to get over that embarrassment, especially if you intend on doing all sorts of filthy things to her."
Pouting, she looks to William for an answer instead. William grins. "Different tastes, different sensations, different viscosity. There are some to numb, some to heighten sensation."
"Numb? Why would you want to make yourself numb?" She asks innocently.
Wesley whimpers again and squirms against Angel. "I'm....I'm not used to speaking this openly about such things, especially in front of a lady."
William's lips quirk a little and he leans in to whisper in Cordelia's ear. "Well, imagine, say, Wesley there, and something the size of say, Angel's cock pressing into his arse for the first time."
"Well we'll just have to help you get used to it." Angel chuckles, trailing his fingers up Wesley's chest. "Maybe if you had to get her off a few times with just your words and voice?" Wesley pants. He knows he'll do anything Angel wants, but he hadn't quite contemplated all the ramifications of that.
Turning her face into William’s, Cordy whispers back, "Is he really that big? I mean, I felt it but...I haven't...*seen*..."
"Oh yes. " William nods. "Believe me, Cordelia, I'm rather experienced. He *is* that big."
"Oh." Cordy squirms as she thinks about it. "Oh wow. So it could... hurt?"
William's voice drops a little lower. "Yes. At first. But I think you'd find it quite pleasurable once you... adjusted."
"I've seen you watching her you know." Angel says teasingly, too quiet for Cordy to hear. "The way your eyes glaze when she's bent over doing the filing."
"Angel, surely you jest. She's always made it perfectly clear how *un*appealing she finds me." Wesley squirms some more. He's kidding. He *must* be kidding. Cordelia?
"Don't be silly Wesley." Angel breathes, nibbling on his ear. "She was just teasing, you know that." Wesley moans, not certain whether Angel is teasing him or not.
Cordelia moans quietly, swaying into William. "S...so, when Angel and I...would I need some, erm..." She asks, pointing at the tubes in front of them.
"It certainly couldn't hurt." William reaches out and gets some of the numbing lube. He looks back at Angel. "Next aisle?"
"In a moment. Wesley thinks Cordelia doesn't find him very appealing." Angel says, pushing Wesley closer to the others. Wesley whimpers again and blushes, dropping his eyes.
"Angel," he whines softly.
Raising his eyebrow, Angel turns to Cordelia. "What do you think about that?" Cordy blushes and steps closer to Wesley.
Shyly putting her hand on his chest. "I didn't mean it Wes. I think you're very...handsome. I guess I just didn't like that you were messing around with Giles while you and I were flirting and stuff, back in Sunnydale."
Wesley blushes even deeper. "Thank you, Cordelia. You know, I've always thought you were very attractive and desirable." Angel rolls his eyes at William behind their backs.
"Thanks." Cordy replies, deeply flushed now.
William conceals a grin at Angel's expression. With a wicked gleam in his eyes, he says, "So, are you two going to give us a little demonstration back at the hotel?"
Swallowing a laugh, Angel struggles to stifle the resultant cough, moving away under the excuse of examining a couple of lubes further down the aisle. Wesley stammers and turns almost purple with the resulting embarrassment.
Looking up at Wesley beneath her lashes, Cordy bites her lip, not sure if his reaction is just embarrassment or if it means no. William catches Wesley's eyes. "I think the lady deserves an answer, Wesley."
Wesley takes a deep breath, trying to compose himself. "I would be honored, if Cordelia agrees as well."
Smiling with relief, Cordy steps closer before bobbing up on her toes to kiss him likely. "Maybe we could." She says bashfully. Wesley returns the kiss, gently, and nods. He blinks a little as he looks back at her, considering that this is likely to make the next few days in Sunnydale rather more interesting than he had previously thought.
Returning to them Angel rests his hand on William's back. "Next aisle then?"
William nods. "Yes, I think so." Angel nods and leads the way. He turns the corner and smirks at the sight that greets him. Shelf after shelf of clamps and weights on one side, leather on the other. Wesley blinks and squirms. He's rather familiar with the feel and usage of many things on both sides of the aisle, even if it has been a while since he used them. Cordy follows, staying close to William.
Drawn by Wesley's reaction, Angel raises his eyebrow curiously. Wesley turns and sees Angel's expression. He just swallows and whispers, "Public School. And Uni. And the Watcher's College."
Angel nods and smirks, "Ah. I wasn't sure how far things might have gone for you."
William looks at the clamps, running his hands over a few of them. "Ever used anything like this before, Cordelia?"
"No." She shakes her head as she stares. She asks quietly, "Are they for um...nipples?"
William grins. "Most of them are." He picks up a small, adjustable pair, with rubber tips. "Something mild, I should think, if you've never had them on before."
"Quite far." Wesley blushes again and wonders if it is possible to die of terminal embarrassment.
"Interesting." Angel muses, stroking over one of the leather collars. Wesley whimpers softly. He didn't realize it was possible for him to *get* any harder, but somehow he manages.
"Oh." Cordy squirms, not having realizing that they might be planning on using them on her. William kisses her, letting one hand brush across one of her breasts. "I think you'll really like them, Cordelia. But if not,” He chuckles. "It looks as if Wesley will."
Hearing the whimper, Angel raises his brow again, looking at Wesley thoughtfully. "Very interesting." Cordy's mouth forms an 'O' of surprise as she glances over at Wesley. Wesley looks down at the floor, wondering if it's possible it might spontaneously open up and swallow him, as he realizes all three of them are looking at him. William just grins and picks up a pair of Japanese clover clamps as well.
Taking pity on Wesley, Angel moves off down the aisle towards the leather clothes. "Come here Cordy." He calls, "Come look at these." He reaches out to finger a soft leather bra.
Cordelia moves down next to Angel. "So like, where would I wear this?"
"Well, you could wear it in private. Or underneath your everyday clothes." Angel explains, before standing behind her and wrapping his arms around to hold the bra against her chest. "Or at a bondage club..." Cordelia wriggles a little as his arms wrap around her, and then blinks.
"Bondage club?" She turns her head to look at him. "Have you...been to one?"
"I might have." Angel grins wickedly. "Why? Would you like to go to one?"
She blushes a little. "I...I never thought about it before." In a tone that makes it perfectly obvious she *has*.
William moves up behind Wesley, whispering in his ear. "So, Wesley, are you embarrassed because you used them before.... or because you're picturing us using them on you now?"
Shivering, Wesley brings his hands up to press against his hot cheeks. "Both I suppose." He answers slowly.
"Which one do you want the *most*, Wesley?" William whispers hotly in his ear, rubbing a hand down onto Wesley's cloth-covered erection.
"Which one do I want?" Wesley squeaks, hoping William isn't referring to the collars.
"Out of the lovely things on this aisle that could be used on you, or that you could wear. Which one? And I'll know if you're lying, Wesley. I can feel it." Wesley finds his eyes drawn helplessly to one of the narrow collars, the silver buckle shining dimly in the electric light of the store, and he whimpers. William follows his eyeline, moving his hands til he can feel the surge in Wesley's emotions that tells him he's picked the right one. "This one?" He strokes his fingers over it.
"I...I...n..n..nyes." Wesley stutters, flushing as he admits that it is.
Giving Cordy a knowing look, Angel nods, "Ah well, I'll let you think about it then." He hangs the bra back up and guides her further down the aisle to the corsets.
Cordelia looks at the corsets. "Wow. People actually *wear* these? I mean, outside of like dressing up for Renfair?" She is trying to picture what one would look like and feel like on her, and it's a fairly erotic picture.
"Oh yeah." Angel nods. "Of course the ones you'd get in a shop like this are a little different to those that people where to those fairs." Taking her hand her urges her to touch. "You like?" Cordelia strokes her hand over the leather, with a little shiver.
"Yes." She chews on her lip. "Yes I do." She looks back at him. "You think I'd look good in one?"
William picks it up, and gets a leather lead to go with it. "Then we must get it for you." He lifts a hand to stroke Wesley's cheek. "I have the feeling you've been denying yourself for quite a while now."
"Oh god." Wesley chokes out. His eyes flicker down the aisle to Cordelia, wondering how she'd react to knowing the kind of things he likes doing, and having done to him.
"I think you'd look delicious in one." Angel tells her, leaning forward to run his tongue over her bitten lip. "The material hugging your ribs and waist, cupping your breasts, pushing them up high. It would draw everyone's attention to them, make them long to touch." Cordelia moans as he licks her lips, pressing against him.
"Ohhhh. Wow. Can we get one?"
"If you want." Angel agrees, "Or we can wait and go to a specialist shop. Whichever you'd prefer."
Raises an eyebrow, she asks, "There are shops that specialize in them?"
Angel nods, "A few different ones. Some specialize just in the more 'bondage' clothes. Others have all different styles and materials. Leather, PVC, velvet, satin, lace..." Stroking his hands up either side of her rib cage, he cups her breasts. "I could picture you in any and all of them."
Cordelia moans and presses into his hands. "Oh. Yeah." She nods. Of course, once Angel starts talking like that, everything sounds good.
"Sh, sh," William whispers. "It doesn't have to be in front of her at first." Wesley nods, leaning into William, biting his lip. Not in front of Cordelia maybe, but that still leaves the two *vampires*. William strokes down onto his neck, letting his fingers circle in a thin line around his neck. "You would look so sexy in it, Wesley. I can picture you."
Within a seconds Wesley's pupils dilate until they're almost totally black as he nods, licking his lips and automatically dropping his gaze. William kisses the side of his neck. "Then we'll get it. And maybe more later, when you can let us know what you like. What you *need*."
"So what do you think? Do you want one from here?" Angel leans down to nuzzle her neck as he reminds her of the question.
Cordelia gasps as his mouth moves onto her neck. "Well..." She squirms. "I want it to look good for you and William and Wesley. Would this one be good?"
Angel flickers his eyes over the one she means. "I think this one would be better." He says, directing her to another. This one is navy blue leather, back lacing, with barely there cups. "It'll push your breasts up and together but bare them to be admired, and touched," He starts to circle his thumbs around her nipples. "And kissed, and licked, and bit," He rocks his hips against her ass with each suggestion, before dropping his voice to growl in her ear, "And fucked." Cordelia pants as he starts fondling her nipples, and little whimpering moans as his ass presses against her.
The final two words make her groan and bite her lip. "Oh god yes Angel."
Wesley nods and whimpers. "Th...thank you... s...sir."
William turns him around to kiss him, one hand dropping to caress over his hard shaft. "You can show me how grateful you are when we get to the hotel, can't you?"
"Oh yes please." Wesley moans, pressing into William's hand, opening his mouth eagerly to his kiss.
"Oh yes indeed." Angel agrees. "I can just picture it. My cock pushing between your pretty tits." He pushes them up, squeezing them together. "I bet it'll look hot as hell. Almost as hot as my cock sliding into your pussy."
Cordelia moans and squirms her ass against his cock. "Then oh god yes let's get it."
Bernie stepped back out with a package. "Your order is ready, Angel? Need more time to shop?"
"Let's." Angel nods, giving her breasts a hard squeeze before letting go. Turning to Bernie, Angel nods, "Just a little while longer, we'll need to head out soon to avoid the sun." He picks up a corset in Cordy's size and takes it over to the counter as he talks.
William chuckles and takes the items he's holding up to the counter as well. He whispers to Angel, "What else do we need to get?"
"Butt plug?" Angel suggests in a low voice. "And a butterfly for Cordy maybe?"
"Good idea. Which one do you want to shop for?" William grins.
Shrugging, Angel replies, "Don't mind really. I guess I'll get the plug."
"So should we have them wait here at the counter?"
"Might as well, probably be quicker that way." Angel grins.
"Cordelia, Wesley, could you join us here please?" William turns around.
The two of them come up to the counter, wondering what the vampires could have been whispering about.
"Just a couple of things we want to get. We'll be right back." Angel tells them with a smile before disappearing towards the aisles. William heads off as well. He comes back a few minutes later with a box, sliding it onto the counter face down so neither Wesley nor Cordelia can get a good look at it.
Seconds afterwards Angel returns too, a small box in each hand which he quickly hands over to Bernie. "That's everything I think. Will?"
"I think so too. This trip, at any rate." Wesley wriggles a little at the suggestive tone in William's voice.
Cordy watches Wesley squirm curiously. "This trip?"
"I have the distinct feeling we'll be coming back." William smiles.
"Me too." Angel grins.
"Oh." She nods, flushing a little, wondering what they would need to come back to the shop for. Glancing around them she notices how much of the store they didn't get around to this time. Wesley just shifts some more uncomfortably and blushes deeper.
William laughs. "So shall we go back to the hotel?"
Angel signs the credit card slip and hands it over with a smile. "Yeah. Thanks Bernie, you've been a great help tonight."
"No problem man." The half-demon shrugs handing over their purchases. "Anytime, you know that."
They all headed back out to the car. William slid back into the back seat, and grinned at Cordelia. "So do you think you were a good girl in there?"
"Oh yes." Cordy nods hopefully, eyes shining. William chuckles and pulls Cordelia's legs up over his lap again. His hand slides along her inner thigh and up under her skirt
Angel guides Wesley towards the passenger seat once more, his hand sliding down from the small of his back to squeeze one ass cheek. Wesley whimpers at the squeeze on his ass. He licks his lips, looking up at Angel as he settles into the seat.
"Comfortable?" Angel asks him with a cheeky grin as he closes the door.
"Oh yes please." Cordy moans as she eagerly parts her legs.
Angel pulls into his usual space in the garage, shutting off the engine and turning in his seat until he can see all three of his passengers. William has spent the time as they drove very constructively and he's turned Cordelia into a whimpering, quivering mess, desperate to come.
Likewise, Angel’s teasing of Wesley meant the poor man spent most of the journey squirming with arousal. Angel grins at the memory of Wesley's face when he turned around to see Cordelia lying across William's lap with her blouse unbuttoned and skirt around her hips. Licking his lips, he grins wickedly at the other vampire.
William looks back at Angel and grins as well. "I think we're in for an interesting evening," he comments mildly as Cordelia wriggles on his lap.
"Oh yeah." Angel breathes a laugh as he leans across the seats. Trapping Wesley against the door, he curls one hand around the back of his neck and kisses him deeply.
Whimpering Wesley presses into the kiss. His cock is throbbing and he's almost completely overwhelmed with his arousal. "Ohhh, Angel."
Scraping his teeth over Wesley's lip as he pulls away, Angel grins, "Yes Wes?"
Wesley moans and bites his lip. "I'm half-afraid this is some really erotic and inappropriate dream."
William buttons a few buttons on Cordelia's blouse and kisses her. "You ready to give us a show?" She moans and nods shakily. She's so desperate to come, she'd agree to almost anything.
Smirking, Angel pinches Wesley's thigh hard, "Nope, not a dream."
Wesley squeaks and wriggles. "Ah. Apparently not."
William chuckles. "I think we need to get them inside. Time to play."
"I think you're right." Angel nods, climbing out of the car. "I can't wait for the show. I bet it'll be fucking hot." Leaning over the side of the car, Angel scoops Cordelia off of William's lap.
Squeaking with surprise she automatically wraps her arms around his shoulders. William climbs out and pulls Wesley next to him, hand sliding down to cup one asscheek. "Come along, Wesley." William picks up the bags, seeing as Angel's arms are full, and the four of them move back into the hotel.