FIC: In Hell’s Wake: Satisfaction of Sire 12/? (Angel/Spike/Cordelia, Adults Only)
Little aside- my Jossverse slash rp needs players- info and links here-
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Posting two chapters at once because they fit together. The initiation of Cordelia takes a good long time.
AUTHORS: Salustra and Cathelin
E-MAILS: Salustra: goddess_salustra@juno.com ; Cathelin: cathelinn@yahoo.co.uk .
TITLE: In Hell’s Wake: Satisfaction of Sire 12/?
RATING: FRAO, Adults only,
PAIRING: This Chapter-Angel/Spike/Cordelia.
SUMMARY: What if, when Spike came to Sunnydale after Dru dumped him, he decided to go inside Angel’s mansion? And what if Angel wasn’t too happy with Buffy for sending him to hell? This Chapter-
Cordelia begins to get her initiation
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SPOILERS: Through Season 3 BtVS: Lover’s Walk
WARNINGS: het sex, m/m slash, dom/sub, rimming, oral sex, bloodplay.
DISCLAIMER: We adore playing with the pretties, but we’re just having fun. No money made, don’t sue us!
FEEDBACK: Yes please.
Length: 9,518 words.
Small slightly non-worksafe manip beneath the cut as well.
Ending the kiss gently, Angel turns Spike around in his arms, resting his chin on his shoulder and fixing his eyes on the aroused human girl before them. Cordelia is watching them both, entranced and utterly aroused, her whole body humming, her skin almost crackling with electricity.
"I think," Angel says, pressing a kiss to Spike's bare shoulder. "That our new Pet needs to prove how much she wants to be ours."
Spike purrs and chuckles. "I think so too. What shall we have her do?"
Trailing his fingers over the skin of Spike's abdomen, Angel keeps his eyes fixed on Cordy's wide-eyed gaze. "Well as a Pet, she needs to be good at begging prettily, don't you think?"
Spike moans and presses against Angel's fingers. "Oh yes Sire."
Cordelia gets up and kneels on the floor in front on them. "Oh, please, Angel, William, please make me your Pet. I want to be yours so much, I'll do anything."
"Well that's a good start. But I'm not sure that you really, really want it." Angel smirks wickedly down at her. "And a bit more detail might be nice." His hard cock is pressed against Spike's ass, and he rocks his hips forward and back in a slow teasing rhythm. Spike makes little whimpering whines as Angel rocks against him.
Cordelia is almost frantic. She's unsure of exactly what Angel wants, but she tries. "I want to be yours, body, soul, and mind. I want to do anything you want me to do, be yours utterly and completely."
Angel hums lightly against the skin of Spike's neck. "What do you think Will? Good enough for a first try?"
"Good enough. She has no training or experience, and she's *very* eager."
"True." Angel nods. "So Cordy, what is it *exactly* that you want us to do to you tonight?"
Cordelia whimpers. So many possibilities. "Well I don't know all the details. But I'd like...to be fucked. By both of you, if possible. And then anything else you want."
"Hmm, you want me to fuck you, take your virginity. And then you want William here to fuck you. Is that what you want?" Angel asks, eyes glittering. His cock is starting to throb eagerly in his pants at the thought.
Cordelia nods. "Yes, please, Angel."
Moving from behind his childe Angel saunters towards the door to his bedroom. Turning around he looks at Cordy where she kneels. "Come here." He tells her as he snaps his fingers at the floor in front of him. Cordy gets up off her knees and scrambles to come to Angel and then kneels back in front of him.
Tutting, Angel shakes his head. "Well there's your first mistake. But since you're new to this I won't punish you, this time. Why don't you tell our Pet what she did wrong?" Angel says to Spike as he turns his back and walks into the bedroom.
"You weren't told to stand, Pet. You should have crawled."
Cordelia ducks her head, and crawls into the bedroom as Spike walks behind her. "I'm sorry, Angel."
"You're forgiven this once." Angel smiles regally, motioning his boy closer. Spike moves to Angel, snuggling in close, watching Cordelia as she moves. For an untrained human, she has undeniable grace.
Hugging Spike to his side, Angel watches Cordy as she crawls. "Looks like she may turn out like you after all." He murmurs in his childe's ear.
Spike nods. "I think so. Good potential there."
"Why don't you undress me?" Angel says letting him go. "Let her see how it's done."
Spike nods. "Yes, Sire." He looks at Cordelia. "Watch carefully, Pet. you'll need to master this skill." He puts his hands behind him and delicately starts unbuttoning Angel's shirt with only teeth, lips, and tongue.
Holding his hands out of the way, Angel's eyes glow as they watch Cordelia's reaction to what his boy is doing. Spike deftly manages the buttons, using his hands only to slide the shirt off Angel's body and folding it properly, setting it to the side.
Then he kneels and removes Angel's shoes, then starts on his belt. Again his hands go behind his back and he uses mouth only. As the fly of Angel’s slacks is drawn downwards, his hard cock thrusts free of the fabric, wet tipped, to press against his stomach.
After Spike gets the zipper down, he again uses his hand to slide down Angel's pants and pull them away as he steps out of them. He folds them and sets them aside. Still kneeling, he looks up. Angel smiles down at him, stroking his cheek lovingly "Good boy."
Spike purrs. "Thank you, Sire." Cordelia has watched it all avidly, trying to store every detail. There's no way she can hope to match Spike's grace, but she intends to do her best.
Urging Spike to stand, Angel turns him around to face Cordy. He motions her forward. "Help William take these off." He tells her, brushing the waistband of Spike's boxer shorts.
Cordelia nods. "Yes Angel." She crawls forward and then delicately grips the waistband with her teeth, pulling it down, Spike's hard cock springing free. Sliding his hands into the back of them, Angel helps send Spike's boxers floorwards.
Giving his ass a quick squeeze, he slides his hands around to cup his slim hips. Taking a couple of steps backwards, he takes Spike with him. Spike moans at the feel of Angel's hands on him. He spares Cordy a quick pet for her try at following his example, but his attention is fixed on his Sire.
Angel skims his hands up Spike's chest to his shoulders and back down, then down onto his lean thighs. Catching Cordy's eyes following his movements, he asks, "Perfect isn't he?"
Cordelia nods with a little moan as she watches Angel's hands sliding over him. "You both are."
Smiling a little, Angel leaves one hand resting on the small of Spike's back as he moves out from behind his boy to stand beside him. Cordelia's eyes move over both of them. They're both so magnificent. William beautiful, Angel so manly and muscular and perfect. Greek gods, Adonis and Mars.
Sliding his hand over Spike's waist and hip, Angel curls his hand around his cock, starting to stroke smoothly up and down. His other hand wraps around his own shaft. "Are these what you want Cordelia?"
Cordelia gasps and moans. "Oh yes please Angel." Her chest moves with her quick excited breaths.
Angel smiles as his eyes meet Spike's for a moment before he asks, "And where do you want them?"
"Wh-what do you mean?"
Prowling over towards her, his eyes glowing, Angel walks behind her. Crouching down he presses his mouth close to her ear as he speaks, "Well, a cock can be pressed beneath a nice pair of tits," Reaching around her he cups her breasts, lifting and pressing them together, "The flesh providing a nice soft tunnel to thrust into..." His eyes meet Spike's, the look in them seeming to calling him over.
Spike comes over, answering the summons. Nice and close, almost but not quite touching Cordy's quivering body. "...like this." Angel breathes, guiding her up high on her knees until he can wrap her heaving breasts around Spike's jutting cock.
She moans and whimpers. "Oh, god, Angel." She can feel the soft flesh through the thin fabric and directly on the flesh above the low cups.
"Does that feel good?" Angel purrs into her ear as he trails his hands up her arm. The balconette bra she's wearing hold her breasts up high keeping them pressed against Spike's cock. "Imagine how it will feel on your naked flesh. Would you like to that? Feel Will's hard cock against your skin?"
Cordy nods and whimpers, barely managing to stammer out. "Y-yes." Angel's hands continue up and over her shoulders and down to the clasp of her bra. Undoing the clasp, he gently pushes it down her arms. His finger continues down her arms to take hold of her hands. Lifting them he brings them until Cordy is cupping her own breasts, lifting them up and around Spike's cock. "Feel good?" He asks them both.
Spike groans slightly as he feel the firm flesh pushed around his cock. "Oh yes."
Cordy gasps. "Yes. Oh."
"I bet it's a lovely sight. Is it Will?"
Spike looks down. "Oh yes. Those tanned pretty breasts around my pale cock. Like a picture."
"I'll have to watch some time as you fuck her lovely titties." Angel says, voice low in Cordy's ear. "Would you like that Cordelia? Would you like Spike to thrust between your breasts until he comes all over them?"
"Yes. And anything else either of you wants to do to me." Cordelia moans, licking her lips as she looks from the thick cock trapped between her breasts up along the pale perfection of Spike’s body.
"Let's get back to your question." Angel says, pulling her away and back down to rest on her ankles. "Where else you can have our cocks if you want them?" Looking up at Spike, he mouths "Your turn." as he moves away slightly and stands.
Chuckling, Spike moves his hand to stroke her cheek, and then over her full lips. He eases her mouth open, and without thinking she starts to suck on his thumb. "Good girl. That's exactly what I was going for. Another spot for our cocks."
"I think that our Cordy will be an eager little cocksucker." Angel chuckles, watching.
Spike echoes his chuckle. "I think so too. With a little training." He looks over at Angel. "Want to show her a little of what it's like?"
"Hmm, perhaps." Angel meets his eye and grins. "Have you ever done that Cordy? Put your pretty mouth on a man's cock?"
Cordy pulls her mouth off Spike's finger. "No. Never even *seen* a man's cock in person until today."
"Good." Angel purrs coming closer. Taking hold of his cock, he strokes it from root to head causing thick beads of precum to collect on the tip. "Why don't you have a little taste now then?" Cordy's eyes widen but she opens her mouth wide and licks across the head and takes just the head into her mouth, red lips wrapped around that massive cock.
Biting back a groan, Angel's eyes flutter at the feel of her hot wet mouth. The tentative touch makes his balls twitch and he has to fight the urge to grab her head and thrust all the way into her throat. Spike looks down at the lovely sight, purring a little, stroking her hair. Cordy tastes the salty pre-cum. It's a little bitter but not unpleasant. And the feel of that pulsing flesh in her mouth...
Lowering his head until his eyes meet hers Angel reaches out to stroke around her stretched lips. "Taste good?" He asks huskily. She moans softly in response and nods slightly. Angel moans a little in reaction to the vibration and gives his shaft another firm stroke so that more precum bubbles out onto her tongue.
She licks up the new liquid and swallows it, her tongue dancing over the sensitive skin. "That's a good girl." Angel rumbles as her tongue caresses his cock-head.
Pulling Spike closer so they stand pressed side by side, he says, "Would you like a little taste of Will's lovely cock too?" She nods slightly. "Ask him then, if it's ok for you to have a taste." Angel instructs lightly.
Cordy reluctantly pulls her head back and looks up at William. "William, may I please have a taste of your cock?"
Spike grins. "Oh, yes, little Pet." He pumps his cock a few times. He likes the way she asks. Haughty Queen C on her knees begging to suck his cock.
Cupping his hand around the back of Cordy's head, Angel draws her head across until she can reach the wet head of Spike's cock. "Go ahead then, And be sure to thank him when you've finished."
"Yes Angel." She takes William's cock head into her mouth. Still big, but nowhere near as massive as Angel. The taste is different, a little sweeter. She licks across the head and Spike moans softly.
Leaning down to press a soft kiss to Spike's neck, Angel whispers. "We'll have to make her spend a few hours stroking and sucking and licking at our cocks each in turn some lazy afternoon soon."
Spike purrs and nods, whispering back. "Oh, yes, please Sire."
Smoothing his hand up Spike's spine and neck to thread through his hair, Angel kisses him lovingly. Spike moans into his mouth, into the kiss. "My wonderful Sire." His hand is still absentmindedly stroking Cordy's hair and she is lost in the sensation of licking and sucking his cock.
Turning into his childe and deepening the kiss, Angel moans quietly in return. His hips rock forward unconsciously until he groans as the head of his cock brushes against Cordy's warm cheek. Cordy whimpers as she feels Angel's cock head touch her cheek. She looks up at the two of them kissing.
Moving the hand on the back of Cordy's neck up into her hair, Angel gives it a gentle tug, pulling her off Spike's cock and rocking his hips forward again until his own cock is pressed against her parted lips.
She quickly says, "Thank you William," before she takes Angel's cockhead into her mouth again with a moan. Angel grins against Spike's mouth as he nips at his soft lips. Spike whimpers at the nipping and slides his free hand over Angel's muscular back.
"Seems our little Pet has took to cock as hungrily as you did my boy." Angel says just loud enough for Cordy to hear. Cordy's eyes widen and she whimpers. Her mind is full now, imagining William sucking Angel's big cock.
Nipping a last time at Spike lips, Angel laughs, "However will I manage with two such eager cocksuckers? I dare say that between the two of you, my balls shall be sucked dry."
"There are worse fates, surely, Sire?" Spike chuckles.
"Oh aye my boy, there certainly are." Angel smiles, dropping his head to bite gently at Spike's shoulder. "I'm sure I can bring myself to suffer the two of you."
Spike moans at the nip and his eyes darken with lust. "Thank you Sire."
"Shall we continue telling our girl where she can expect to enjoy our cocks thrusting into?"
Spike nods and grins wickedly. "Oh yes. Though perhaps we should move onto the bed for the next part of the lesson."
"Good idea." Angel's grin matches his childe's for wickedness as he gently pulls Cordy away from his groin and up to her feet. Cordelia gasps a bit as she feels the strength of Angel, lifting her so easily. She's clad now only in the tiny lacy panties.
Grabbing hold of her hips, Angel lifts her off her feet and pivots. Crawling onto the bed he drops her into the center of the huge mattress. She gasps again, bouncing a bit on the bed as he drops her, legs sprawled open. Spike joins them on the bed, crawling in next to them, nuzzling cat-like against Angel's side.
Angel's grin becomes wolfish at the position she lands. Wrapping his arm around Spike, he looks at him fondly at the kittenish behavior. He knows his boy is just trying to make sure that he doesn't forget him in favor of the new toy. As if he could ever forget his Precious Boy.
Spike purrs as Angel wraps an arm around him. He looks down at Cordelia. "I do believe it's your turn for a demonstration."
"Hmm, I think you're right." Angel replies. Reaching down to give Spike's ass a gentle love-tap, he lets him go in order to lean closer to the girl sprawled before them. Spike grins at the little tap and settles on his knees, watching his Sire and Cordy. Cordelia looks up, breath quickening, the smell of her arousal heavy in the air.
"Now, where else can our cocks go? Ah yes." Angel holds her eyes as his demon face slides forward, fangs lowered and eyes glittering. Leaning down he uses his fangs to delicately shred her panties. Cordy gasps and whimpers, those fangs so close to her pussy. She grips the bed sheets hard.
Pulling away the remains of the lace, Angel looks up at her as his features change back to human. "Can you guess where I'm going to say?" He asks teasingly.
"My...pussy?" She ventures tentatively.
"Yes, your pussy. Though we may not always call it that." Angel says with a smirk, as he trails the back of his hand up her thigh. "Sometimes we may use much dirtier words. Like quim, and cunt. But you won't mind that, will you? After all, it's not like you have any choice now you've given yourself to us, to use and fuck as we please."
She shivers and gives a little whimpering moan. "No, I won't mind." Those words alone make her almost breathless with need.
'Such an innocent she is, that just the words affect her so. Well, we'll soon turn her into our whore.' Angel thinks smugly. Leaning down, until his face hovers over her pussy once more, he says, "So yes, your pussy is one of the places where we'll be thrusting our cocks." She moans again, unconsciously spreading her legs wider and arching a bit for him.
Taking a deep breath of her arousal, Angel licks his lips as he says huskily. "Since we were generous enough to let you taste us, now *we're* going to have a little taste of *you*."
With that he moves to press his mouth to her lips, kissing them gently, teasingly, before running his tongue over them, lapping at her juices that coat her tender flesh. She pants hard and lets out a keening moan as Angel licks her. She's never had anyone touch her there at all. She had licked others out, but never been licked.
Angel's cock throbs as she moans, and he feels a sense of satisfaction at her intense reaction. Licking up her slit, he flicks the tip of his tongue gently against her already swollen clit. She moans and bites her lip. "Oh, god, Angel!"
Opening his mouth and taking the tiny nub of flesh inside, Angel sucks lightly. Somehow, he doesn't think it's going to take as long to drive her insane with need as he first thought, and it's a rather gratifying thought.
Panting she drops her head back onto the bed, her eyes squeezing shut, moaning and whimpering. "Oh, oh, oh!"
Letting go of her clit, Angel returns to lapping at her pussy-lips, using his hand to spread her open so he can lick, suck and nibble at the her delicate inner labia, encouraging them to swell and become more sensitive. Spike watches with keen interest, seeing Cordelia being driven slowly crazy by his Sire.
Cordy moans and whimpers and clutches the bed sheets harder. Spike decides to add his own little contribution to the torture, brushing fingertips across her pert nipples. Angel purrs a little as she becomes more and more aroused, her pussy dripping. Pressing closer, he nuzzles his nose against her clit as he thrusts his tongue into her slick opening.
Her thighs tremble as she struggles to hold herself in place. Her chest is heaving as she moans and groans. She arches her breasts into Spike's hands. Her release is so very, very close.
Feeling her orgasm rushing closer, Angel thrusts his tongue in and out quickly once, before pulling away. She lets out a long keening moan as she feels Angel pull away, and Spike's hands withdrawn a split second later.
His chin is slick with her juices as he looks down at her, enjoying the sound of her frustration. Meeting Spike's amused gaze, Angel raises his eyebrow and grins wickedly licking his lips. Spike returns the grin and leans over, licking Angel's chin clean, tasting Cordy's juices.
Angel purrs as Spike cleans his face. "A heavy taste she's got there, but sweet all the same. Don't you think?"
Spike grins. "Yes Sire. Like dark cherry syrup."
"Hmm." Angel agrees kissing him softly. "Why don't you have a taste yourself? I'm sure Cordy won't mind." His eyes sparkle as they look down at the panting girl.
Spike looks back at Angel and nods with a little chuckle. "I'm sure she won't. Thank you Sire." He bends down between her spread thighs, licking her labia.
"You're welcome childe." Angel replies with a smile, stretching out alongside Cordy's sweat damp body. His hand comes to rest on he lean stomach, stroking gently. Cordy moans and whimpers, arching against Angel's hand and Spike's probing tongue.
Leaning over her, Angel kisses her full lips sweetly, "Are you enjoying yourself Cordy?"
Cordy moans and presses into the kiss. "Oh, yes, Angel."
"This is one of the things that you can look forward to as our Pet." Angel murmurs, licking at her mouth, "Lots and lots of sex. Sometimes until you can't move from exhaustion." Cordy's eyes widen and she whimpers. Spike presses his tongue in a little more. "Does that sound good?"
"Oh, yes, Angel," she moans. "So very good." Angel hums his approval as he trails kisses from her mouth, down her neck and onto her breastbone. Moving slowly, he kisses and licks at her tan skin, inching down onto her breasts.
She whimpers and arches her neck, exposing it to him, and then arching her chest up as he moves onto it, and onto her breasts. She's climbing back in arousal again.
Cupping one hand beneath her nearest breast, Angel lifts it towards his mouth, licking a spiral inwards to her aureole until he finally reaches the more sensitive flesh. She whimpers louder and gasps. She's able to take more sensation this time, but between the two of them, she can feel her orgasm moving closer.
Stiffening his tongue Angel teases her puckered nipple for a long moment, before taking it delicately between human teeth and nipping gently. She cries out slightly, arching more. "Angel!"
"Hmm, yes?" He asks solicitously, taking her nipple into his mouth and suckling at it.
"Oh, oh that's so good!" She pants. Her eyes are black again with arousal as Spike's tongue curls wickedly around her clit. She whimpers and her breath comes quicker.
Letting go of her nipple with a pop, Angel blows cool air across the damp skin, before moving away to smile wickedly into her aroused gaze. She moans and keens at that, her fingers gripping hard and her orgasm almost there. Spike pulls back and smiles over at Angel. "Oh yes. Very sweet."
Sitting up and threading his fingers through Spike's hair, Angel pulls him close to return the earlier favor. Long strokes of his tongue over Spike chin and cheeks clean him of Cordy's juices. Spike moans and purrs as Angel cleans him. Cordy whimpers, little tears of frustration welling in her eyes, but she says nothing. She's theirs, she wants to be theirs, and even this is better than anything she's ever felt before.
Angel can smell the salt of her tears, and it makes his cock throb with the need to fuck her hard and make her cry more. Resisting the need, he turns it into a hungry kiss, crushing his boy's mouth to his. Spike groans and melts into the kiss, opening his mouth and tilting his head to let Angel in deeper.
Wrapping his free arm around Spike's waist, Angel presses their bodies together, grinding his hips against his childe's. Spike moans and purrs louder, rubbing back, writhing, his cock hard against his Sire's.
Kissing along Spike's jaw and down his neck, Angel allows his itching fangs to drop, sinking them gently into the skin of his childe's neck. Spike licks his lips and whimpers submissively, baring his neck for his Sire. Cordelia's eyes widen, watching them, and she gasps. It's sexy and a little frightening all at once.
The sound of her gasp pulls Angel's head up and he looks at her through his demon eyes as he licks his fangs, growling quietly. She bites her lips and is quiet, dropping her eyes instinctively.
Smirking, Angel drops his head back into the curve of Spike's neck, licking over the small punctures encouraging them to seal. "*My* childe." He purrs.
Spike clings to Angel, looking up under long lashes. "Yours, Sire." Angel makes a sound of approval and nuzzles at his face.
Slowly letting Spike go, Angel moves onto hands and knees to crawl over the human girl in the center of the bed. "And you Cordelia? Are you mine, a vampire?" He asks cupping her chin, still in demon face and forcing her to meet his eyes.
She looks up at him. She hasn't really seen him in demon face, not up close. But she's not as frightened as she thought she'd be, and not repulsed at all. There's something fascinating about it. She nods and whimpers. "Yes, Angel, I am yours."
Smiling, he lets his features melt back to human. "Good girl." He says, leaning down and taking her mouth in a possessive kiss. Cordelia moans and opens her mouth to him, savoring the kiss and the feel of him over her. Her skin feels almost feverish against his cool flesh.
Sliding an arm beneath her, Angel rolls them over pulling away long enough to let her breathe before diving back into the kiss. She gasps in breath when he pulls back, and then rejoins the kiss eagerly. She writhes against him, rubbing her body against his. Sliding both hands down her sides, he takes a light hold of her hips.
Groaning as she moves against him, Angel grips her ass, kneading the muscles, pulling them apart and pushing them together. Ending the kiss, he looks at her parted mouth and hazy eyes. "There's one more place we haven't mentioned,” he says, "Where we can put our cocks." His eyes flicker to meet Spike's over her shoulder.
Spike chuckles. "My turn." Cordy whimpers as she realizes where that last place is. Spike crawls over, kneeling between his Sire's legs and leaning over. The tip of his long tongue flickers over her ass, then down the divide til it's playing over the folded flesh around her rosebud. She moans, eyes wide, her breath coming in little pants.
Angel grins into her wide eyes, his large hands pulling her ass cheeks apart to give Spike more access. "Of course, that'll have to be a treat for another day." He purrs lasciviously. She bites her lip and nods, even as her mind reels of the thought of either of their large cocks trying to fit in that small orifice. Spike wriggles his tongue over the entrance, then pushes in, flicking just the tip, loosening that ring of tight muscle.
Continuing in a low suggestive voice, Angel leans his head against hers as he speaks, "You'll have to be well prepared to take a cock in your pretty little asshole. Lots of tonguing and stretching..."
She moans, her eyes closing for a moment, imagining it. "Ohhh, Angel." Spike decides to use that moment to push his tongue in past that tight entrance, wriggling up inside her. She gasps and makes a little keening sound.
Her breathy keens go straight to Angel's cock, making it throb again. Tilting his head to breathe against her lips, he says "You may even need to wear a buttplug for a few days. Imagine that? Sitting at your school desk with a wicked little toy up your ass?"
Her eyes widen again. "A...buttplug?" She's seen such things, of course, on websites, but never in person. She tries to imagine the feel of it, but really can't. The idea, though, of trying to go through school with something up inside her makes her whimper.
Licking at her mouth, Angel kisses her again, still grinning a little. "Yes. A buttplug. I bet you'd enjoy that wouldn't you?"
"I...I don't even know what that would be like," She answers honestly, and then moans again as Spike's tongue pushes deeper inside her.
"Well, we'll have to change that won't we?" Angel purrs, kissing her deeply, thrusting his tongue in and out teasingly. She moans into the kiss, and the sensation of being penetrated by tongues at both ends makes her shiver. Especially as Spike's tongue moves deeper still, almost impossibly deep. His tongue couldn't *possibly* be that long, could it?
Stroking one hand over the soft skin of her hip and stomach, Angel trails it between her legs to tease her clit lightly. She whimpers as Angel's hand finds her clit. She's not sure what she imagined in her dreams about them, but this is better. It's like they know every secret spot, every nerve in her to bring her pleasure.
"Are you enjoying yourself Cordy?" Angel asks, repeating his question from earlier.
"Oh, yes, Angel. So much." Her eyes are almost black with her arousal, her whole body practically singing with what they are doing to her.
"How about you Will?"
Spike pulls out his tongue to grin wolfishly at Angel. "Oh yes Sire. She's so lovely and tight, like silk on my tongue."
Angel returns his grin saying, "Just imagine what she'll feel like around your cock." Spike nods with a chuckle even as Cordelia tries to suppress a whimper. There's something strangely erotic about being discussed like this, like she's not even there.
"Well now." Angel says, meeting her eyes with a wicked smile, "Have you decided then?" She looks back at him, surprised. She'd been so lost in all these sensations that she'd forgotten she was supposed to be deciding something.
"My...quim." She blushes as she uses the word Angel used earlier.
'Such a lovely blush', Angel thinks, 'We'll have to make sure to cause it as much as possible before I finally turn her.' Spike strokes delicate fingertips along her spread inner thighs, looking back at Angel. He's eager to see the cheerleader ravished by his Sire.
"Whatever you wish, for tonight at least." Angel purrs, slowly rolling them back over and bracing himself above her. Spike moves off to the side to watch them, kneeling. Cordelia's attention is now all on Angel, her eyes fixed on his, her body trembling with excitement and arousal and just a touch of fear.
Pushing back onto his knees, Angel runs his hands along her body, from her shoulders down to her knees and back up to her hips. Stroking gently over the skin of her hips and stomach, he holds her eyes as he slides them downwards, carding through her neatly trimmed pubic hair then slowly pushing her legs apart. She responds to him instinctively, with little whimpers and moans and mewling noises, her legs parting with no resistance. Those strong hands on her are the focus of her attention and sensation. Cool firm hands, slightly rough, moving expertly over her body.
Sliding two fingers down her folds, he dips them inside her a little. She's hot and extremely wet and Angel can't help but groan a little. "Oh yeah, so wet for me aren't you?"
"Yes, Angel." Her words are almost gasped out as she nods. " Never felt like this, ever in my life."
"Tonight's only the beginning." He tells her, removing his fingers and moving closer to her heat. Taking hold of his cock, he strokes the head over and between her labia, wetting the tip and teasing her. She moans and tilts her hips up, opening herself for him. She's trembling again, unsure of exactly how this will feel but knowing she wants this. She wants to be his.
Spike watches Cordelia, feeling the tiniest pang of envy in the midst of his arousal. He remembers what it was like, the first time, the anticipation of waiting for his Sire to take him.
Angel's eyes glitter at her eagerness. Lining himself up with her opening, he pushes the head of his shaft the first two inches inside moaning at the heat and tightness. Cordelia's whimpers get higher, almost keening, as he pushes inside her and she feels that massive cock spreading her open. She has no idea how she will manage to take it all in.
Pausing to let her adjust, he strokes her hips and stomach soothingly. "That's a good girl, gonna take all of me inside, feel me filling you."
She nods, the feel of his hands calming her a bit, and she makes herself answer. "Yes, Angel." Smiling at her, Angel inches forwards the tiniest bit. He knows that her hymen is probably already torn by her gymnastic training, but there will most likely still be some intact. He's rewarded with the scent of blood a mere moment before she reacts.
Her eyes widen as she feels a little tear and stab of pain inside, and she arches and cries out. Spike can smell the blood as well, and his blue eyes are gold-rimmed as his demon responds a bit. Angel can't help smirking a little in male satisfaction and he meets Spike's eyes for few seconds before schooling his face. "You're mine now Cordelia." He purrs.
He intends to claim her this first time, it will make the claim especially strong, as it did when he took William's virginity and claimed him. She nods in response, moaning and whimpering. "Yes, Angel, I am yours." The pain is blending into the pleasure a bit and easing, even as her tight virgin channel is adjusting to him, slowly.
As he waits for her muscles to relax, Angel takes hold of her hips and leans over to kiss her. She presses up into the kiss, for the moment not even aware of Spike or anything else but Angel. Pulling back to look into her eyes, he murmurs, "Ready?"
"Yes, Angel. I'm ready."
"Good girl." Rising back onto his knees, Angel uses his hold on her hips to pull her towards him. Sliding her along his shaft inch by inch, he pauses to let her feel and relax into the burn of the stretch. She's entirely under his control, pulled by him relentlessly, bit by bit. She pants a bit, trying to relax, feeling him fill her, push her open.
Finally he's all the way inside and Angel groans at the exquisitely tight grip on his cock. Sliding his hands upwards from her hips, he cups her breasts. Kneading and squeezing them he flicks his thumbs over her peaked nipples. Cordelia arches and presses into his hands. She's mewling and keening, her senses filled with Angel.
Spike reaches down to stroke her hair, knowing she won't really even feel it. He can taste her feelings, her lust, with his Seducer's gift. He knows that sensation of being taken by something greater than you, something powerful and awe-inspiring.
"Damn, so tight." Angel pants, "Such a tight little quim." He holds himself still, fighting the need to fuck her hard. Looking over at his childe, he can see him watching and enjoying the sight. "Wait till you feel this, my boy."
Spike smiles back at Angel, eyes glittering. "Seeing her squirm on your cock, I can imagine what she'll be like."
Leaning down, Angel braces himself on his forearms and dips down to kiss her. He rocks his hips a little, pressing and rubbing against her clit, waiting for her muscles to relax fully. Cordelia responds to the kiss hungrily, and the feeling of him inside her, combined with the stimulus to her clit, is rapidly heating her. She can feel herself accommodating him, her insides relaxing around him.
Angel deepens the kiss, pulling back just long enough to let her breath. He keeps up the gently rocking, wanting to make her squirm for more before he fucks her properly. He can't wait feel her writhe on his cock, hear her beg for him to bite her, mark her. Just the thought makes his balls ache and throb.
Cordelia slides her hands up onto his back, feeling the muscles, pulling herself tighter against his muscular body, rubbing her full breasts against him. She whimpers a bit as he keeps slowly moving just that little bit back and forth inside her. "Angel, please," she moans out.
"Please what?" He asks, trailing kisses along her jaw.
"Please..." She blushes. "Please fuck me."
Lifting his head, Angel smiles down into her eyes. "You only had to ask." Drawing his hips back slowly until just the head of his cock is still inside, he pauses a moment before starting the slow slide back in. Cordelia moans and gasps and whimpers, lifting her hips and pushing back against him as he moves back inside her, as best she can.
Spike watches her with interest. She's got a certain natural grace, and he can feel that certain something as she responds to Angel. His Sire is right; she'll almost certainly be a Seducer if she's turned.
"That's it." Angel croons. "Show me how bad you want it." Keeping the pace slow and steady, he moves in and out of her smoothly. Her muscles grasp at his cock as he pulls out, and give deliciously as he pushes back in. She licks her lips and bites them, her hands pulling at his back. She wraps those long legs around Angel's waist and hooks her ankles, wanting him deeper in her.
Nuzzling at her cheek as she bites her lips, Angel breathes teasingly, "Ah ah ah, biting's my job. Well, mine and William's."
She whimpers and stops biting. "Sorry, Angel." She rubs back against him instinctively as he nuzzles her. There's a jolt of arousal through as she thinks of biting, like he was biting William. "Are...are you going to bite me?"
"Oh yes." Angel says. He can smell the sudden increase in her arousal. "Does that excite you Cordelia? The thought of my fangs sinking into you like my cock is?"
She nods and moans. "Oh, yes, Angel." Her eyes close and she unconsciously arches her neck for him. "Oh dear god yes."
Purring lightly, Angel runs his tongue over her neck. "Do you still want me to claim you?"
"What does it mean, for you to claim me?" She asks. She's pretty sure whatever it is, she wants it, but she wants to know what she's agreeing to.
"In vampire terms, it means that you would belong to me for the rest of your life. You'd be like one of the family." Angel is careful to make it sound persuasive.
Cordelia nods. "Yes, Angel. Yes, I want it, for you to claim me." She likes the sound of 'belonging' to him. It makes her positively liquid inside.
"Then I will claim you. Sink my fangs in and place a permanent mark on your flesh. Every demon will know that you belong to me." Angel purrs, licking her neck again. She moans again, turning her head and baring that spot he's licking over. Her skin prickles into gooseflesh, and she shivers against him. Spike watches, eyes golden, as his demon is drawn to the surface by the spectacle.
"If you're positive, I can start the claim now." Angel tells her, speeding his thrusts just a little. "Is that what you want?"
She nods and gasps. "Oh, oh, oh god yes, please, yes Angel." She's pulling back hard to meet him, feeling him sink deeper into her.
"It'll mean that every mark made between the start and end of the ritual will stay. It means that every time I, or Spike, bite you it will leave a permanent scar. A permanent sign that you gave yourself up to us, to me." He warns, though his tone is anything but cautionary.
At this point Cordelia is too far-gone into her pleasure to even consider consequences. She nods and moans. "I want to be yours, yours forever. Please, Angel."
"As you wish." He purrs exultantly, his eyes meeting Spike's amber gaze. Spike's eye gleam back at Angel's. She's begging for it, begging to be their pet. Angel looks back down at Cordy's pleasure-filled face and lets his demon features slide forward.
Leaning down her kisses her with his fanged mouth. She whimpers and kisses back, her eyes opening with surprise as she feels the fangs cut slightly into her lips. She's kissing him, in full demon visage. She should be frightened, she supposes, but mostly she feels arousal and fascination.
Pulling away to stare into her eyes, Angel begins the claiming. "I, Liam, Master of Aurelius, known as Angelus, known as Angel, do state my claim to you, Cordelia Chase. Do you accept my claim?" His tone is serious and low, despite the movement of his hips as he thrusts inside her body.
She's a little startled at the formal language, and she's not sure if she's supposed to respond in kind. But she nods, "Yes, I accept your claim."
"Do you give yourself to me and mine, willingly and sincerely?"
"Yes, I give myself, willingly and sincerely." She whimpers a little at the words and the tone. This is something serious and irrevocable, and her whole being is responding to it.
Raising his eyes to Spike's, Angel continues, wanting his boy included in this, "Do you William, Aurelius Master, known as Spike, support and second this claim?"
Spike keeps his eyes steady on Angel's. "I do, Sire. I support and second this claim."
Spearing his tongue on his fang, Angel dips his head once more saying, "Then take of me as I shall take of you." Kissing her deeply, hungrily, he slides his bleeding tongue into her mouth.
Cordelia's eyes widen a bit as she tastes the blood seeping into her mouth. It's slightly cool and coppery on her tongue, and she swallows before she can think about it. There's a little humming in her veins as her pain lessens and her senses sharpen. She pulls and swallows a bit more.
Angel purrs again as she swallows his blood, the vibration echoing through his chest and throat. The vibration transfers through to her, and she's all quivering inside as she can feel the texture of his skin, and catches his scent, all spice and musk and heather. She wonders if this is what it is like to be a vampire, these intense sensations.
As his tongue heals of the small wound, Angel pulls away from the kiss. Pushing himself to sit up on his knees again, he continues his smooth thrusting in and out of her body. Sliding his hands over her tanned form, his eyes flicker over her heatedly, trying to decide - "Now where shall I put my mark on you, hmm?"
Cordelia whimpers a little as he pulls away, and she's arching, writhing, displaying herself for him, her hands cupping her own breasts, her fingers pulling at her tight nipples.
"Sweet girl, you'll make yourself a whore for his touch now, won't you? Do anything to have it?" Spike chuckles softly. Cordelia's wild eyes fix on Spike's for an instant and she nods.
"Ahhh, perfect." Angel sighs, eyes fixing her dark nipples as she plucks at them. Leaning back down onto one arm, he pushes her right hand away from her nipple, chuckling at Spike's words. Cordelia looks back at Angel, her breath coming in small gasps now as she realizes where he intends to bite.
Cupping her breast he lifts it to his mouth licking and sucking wetly at it, rubbing the length of his fangs over the sensitive aureole. His eyes lift to hers and she can see the animal heat in his amber eyes. She can only look into his eyes for a moment, dropping them submissively, whimpering, shivering. She wants this so much but there's something deliciously terrifying about it at the same time.
Angel's hips start to thrust harder, faster between Cordelia's encircling legs, picking up the pace as he teases them both with the anticipation of the bite. He starts to growl a little, deep in his chest. She's settled into the rhythm of the ride, and adjusts her movement to match his, meeting his thrusts, feeling him fill her again and again.
They're thrusting and grinding hard against each other, and Angel can feel his balls starting to draw up in his sack. Feral eyes fixed on Cordy's flushed face, Angel takes her nipple into his mouth and sinks his fangs slowly into her flesh. Cordelia gasps and cries out, her insides clenching and fluttering on him in orgasm as he bites into her.
Her hands grip into the bedding, her eyes no longer even focusing as she's completely overloaded with sensation. His fangs bracket her peaked nub as he starts to suck gently, drawing her blood out lingeringly. The taste is exquisite, her innocence and slight fear mingled with desire and overwhelming need in her blood as he drinks.
Driving into her body, he growls as her muscles milk him. The hot tight grip of her cunt along with her thick syrupy blood and emotions combine to send him into his own orgasm, snarling around the delicate flesh in his mouth. Cordelia continues with mewling noises, feeling that cool seed inside her as Angel finds his release. The snarling, the warm feel of the blood flowing from her breast, the feelings washing over her...she's perilously close to losing consciousness.
Angel's hips continue to buck against hers for a long moment, sending his cum high inside Cordy's grasping channel. With one last grind against her, he settles down gently on top of her. Retracting his fangs he licks at the puncture marks, half sealing them. He can feel the tingle against his tongue, signifying that the claim has 'taken'.
Purring he raises his head and kisses her softly. "Mine."
She surrenders to the kiss and moans out, "Yours." She's quivering against him, her legs loosening and sliding off his waist.
Nuzzling at her neck he breathes in deeply, taking in all the scents in the room. His eyes snap open wide and flicker over to meet Spike's where he lays next to them.
Spike looks at Angel. He's been watching intently the whole process, Angel's claiming, and Cordy’s response to him. His full demon visage is out, drawn by the intense emotions.
Letting his demon face melt away, Angel smiles at Spike, taking in the sight of him. Gods the boy is beautiful in either visage, especially hard and wanting as he is right now. Turning back to the human girl pressed beneath him, he kisses and nibbles at her lips. "Okay?" He asks. He can hear her heart racing still.
She nods. "Yes, Angel. Ohhh, never...I never even could have pictured what it was like."
"Only the beginning, my girl, only the beginning." Angel grins down at her, "There's so much still that we can show and do to you." She whimpers a little at the word 'do'. She realizes she's essentially their property now. Can feel it, to her bones.
Spike grins, a little flare in his eyes at the surge of feeling. "She's a natural, Sire."
Nipping once more at her full lips, Angel pushing up onto his knees. "Oh yes my boy, she most certainly is that." He flashes a grin at his childe before looking down at where his body is still joined with Cordy's. Cordy squirms a little, feeling him still half-hard inside her. It must be a vampire thing. She knows, at least she thinks she knows, that men are usually soft afterwards.
Pushing her legs wider apart, he pulls his hips back slowly, watching as his cock slips free, on a rush of their mingled juices. "Oh yeah." He sighs. Cordelia moans and stretches, feeling a little sore but not unpleasantly so. She's a little startled to realize she can smell her own blood mixed into the juices in the air.
Settling on his side beside her, Angel smiles watching her, "Feeling ok? Not too sore?"
"Not too sore." She rubs hands over her own skin, still reveling in the heightened senses gifted on her by Angel's blood.
"Well, that's good." Angel's smile turns wicked. "I'm sure William's very pleased to hear that. Aren't you Will?"
Spike chuckles evilly and low. "I am, Sire." He reaches out a finger to slide along her lips, licking it clean, tasting the mixed juices and blood.
Leaning over to whisper in Cordy's ear, Angel tells her, "You see, he's pleased because it's his turn to fuck you now."
Spike chuckles again, hearing Angel perfectly, of course. He moves over between her legs, sliding his long slender fingers up along her inner thighs.
Cordy whimpers and spreads her legs a little wider for Spike. She gasps. "Yes, Angel."
"Such a good little slut." Angel chuckles, lounging back on the bed. "So eager."
Nodding in agreement with Angel's words, Spike purrs. "She is. A sweet little pet."
"We ought to take her to Inferno sometime." Angel suggests lightly, referring to a demon-human S&M club in LA. "See how she responds to an audience." Spike's eyes glow in answer.
"Oh yes. I think she'd perform quite well. You'd like that, wouldn't you, pet? Squirming for us with everyone watching?" Cordelia gasps and nods, wide-eyed. Spike presses her thighs further apart, looking at her spread cunt. "Such a lovely little flower."
"Yes. Lovely." Angel purrs, eyes fixed on Spike's cock, waiting to see it slide inside their pet. Spike presses her knees up onto the bed, bending her almost in half. He knows he's not as big as Angel, and he wants to give her as much sensation as he can. He starts pressing into her upturned and offered quim.
Cordy whimpers, her eyes wide again and her breath quickening as Spike places her in the position he wants and starts to penetrate her.
Wrapping his hand around his half-hard cock, Angel strokes it gently. He watches avidly as Spike sinks his cock into Cordy's body. Spike looks over at his Sire, smelling his arousal and wanting to see his reaction, then eyes back on Cordy as she moans for him. He pushes in more quickly than Angel, as Cordy's already loosened and wet. Angel smiles at Spike as his eyes flicker over to him.
Spike begins rocking in her, resisting the urge to use his Seducer aura on her. But he can taste her lust, taste her arousal all the more keenly now that he's skin to skin and it makes his need hotter.
"Does he feel good inside you Cordy? That pretty cock inside your cunt?" Angel says huskily, leaning close to whisper in her ear.
Cordelia's eyes are fixed on Spike, watching as he moves over her. It's completely different from Angel and wonderful in a whole new way. She shivers and nods as Angel whispers to her, and looks over at him. "Yes, Angel. But different."
"From now on, he can take you whenever and however he wants." Angel whispers, holding her gaze. "Just like I can."
"Yes, Angel," she gasps. "That word, pet. It's not just an endearment, is it?" Spike groans and pushes harder and faster into her. He watches the exchange between Cordy and his Sire.
"No it's not." Angel smiles, "To vampires it a statement of status. You are our Pet now. To be loved and protected. Coddled and punished as we see fit."
She shivers and nods. "Property." Her nipples tighten and her core melts at the very idea of it.
"Property." Angel confirms, moving away to settle on his side and watch the show. Spike smiles in a predatory fashion and slides a hand up over her belly, cupping her breast, then over her neck and into her hair. His fingers tighten and he pulls a bit, arching her neck. Cordy whimpers and arches more, displaying herself. For Spike, and for Angel who is watching.
Spike starts to thrust faster still, feeling her arousal climb. He leans to lick over her half-healed mark on her breast, and she shivers at the contact.
"Go on. Bite her." Angel murmurs to him. "Put your mark on her." Stroking his cock, he watches Spike fuck her through heated eyes. Spike nods and moves to her other breast, pulling the nipple into his mouth, letting his fangs drop and tease over the sensitive flesh. She gasps and her hands grab his back, nails digging into pale skin.
Spike teases just a bit longer, waiting until she's at the very peak of arousal before he sinks delicately into her nipple. She screams and arches, her orgasm hitting again as it had when Angel bit her.
A smile curves Angel's mouth as she screams. His hand moves down to squeeze and massage his balls as he watches Cordy arch for his childe. Spike pulls back his fangs, drinking in the welling hot blood and tightening his fingers in her hair still more, keeping her bowed for him as he waits for the mark to set.
"So pretty together." Whispers Angel. "Like a picture." Spike's gold eyes slide over to meet Angel's, with a soft purr-growl. He's intensely aware of his Sire watching, his own pleasure heightened by the feeling of performing for his benefit. Cordelia doesn't really hear. She's whimpering and her fingernails are digging half-moon cuts into Spike's pale skin.
"We're gonna fuck our pretty Pet till she passes out." Angel murmurs quietly. "And then my boy, I'm gonna screw you through the mattress." Spike purrs again, louder, a little sound of confirmation that he's heard and expressing his pleasure at the idea. Not that there's any choice involved, he knows.
Spike feels the mark set and then makes a slit in his thumb, pressing it into Cordy's open mouth. She starts sucking instinctively, taking in Spike's blood and swallowing. Spike chuckles and licks across her nipple lightly. "Oh yes. A natural cocksucker," he comments to Angel.
Angel's return smile is soft and lazy. "Just like you."
Spike grins. "Just like me." His eyes slide quickly down to Angel's hard cock and back up to Angel's eyes.
Eyebrow quirking at Spike's look, Angel asks "Something you want Baby?"
"Always," Spike purrs back. "Could I have a little taste, Sire? Before you fuck her again?"
Smiling indulgently, Angel rises up on to his knees and crawls closer. His knees are pressed against Cordy's side near where Spike is teasing her nipple. "Of course Precious." Stroking his cock up and down, he wipes a bead of precum off of his tip and slicks it over Spike's lower lip.
Spike groans and flicks out his tongue to caress Angel's finger then licks the salty taste off his lips. "Thank you Sire."
"You're welcome." Angel replies with a quirk of his lips.
As the cut in Spike's finger heals, he eases it out of Cordy's mouth and pulls slowly out of her, taking his fingers from her hair. She slumps onto the bed, boneless, eyes unfocused. Angel's eyes sweep over Cordy's flushed face, grinning at her dazed state. "Doesn't she look thoroughly debauched my lad?"
"Thoroughly. From a virgin to a slut in such a short time." Spike says with a chuckle.
Angel hums his agreement, stretching his hands up over his head. "I hope it doesn't take too long for our blood to get her going again." He says with a wicked grin. "I'm looking forward to debauching her a bit more."
Spike chuckles again, watching Angel stretch with appreciation. "Yes Sire." Cordelia slowly starts coming out of her dazed state, the afterglow fading a bit, and becomes aware of her surroundings again.
Moving behind his childe, Angel wraps his arms around him, drawing him up into his arms. "Ah, I think she's regaining her senses a bit." He chuckles, nuzzling into Spike's neck. Spike moans and bares his neck.
"Seems that way. Very resilient pet. I'm betting all that exercise helps."
"Probably." Nods Angel. Grinning into the curve of his shoulder he says, "We'll have to get her to wear her cheerleading outfit for us."
Spike chuckles. "Oh yes." Cordelia blushes. They're talking about her like she's not there again, and it’s compelling and erotic.
Sliding his hands down to Spike's hips, Angel draws him backwards slowly, peeking over his shoulder to watch as his body separates from Cordy's. Spike moans and rubs a bit against Angel as Angel pulls him back: Stage-managing again. He wouldn't be surprised if sometime soon he had them both pose so he could draw them.
"Look at that." Angel sighs into Spike's ear. "That pretty little quim dripping with our cum." Cordy is still spread wide form the position Spike had her in, and they can see the cum dripping thickly from her.
"Oh yes. A lovely sight." Spike nods.
Cordy moans and wriggles a bit as they look at her. She's glistening a bit with sweat from their exertions already; skin gleaming in the soft candlelight.
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AUTHORS: Salustra and Cathelin
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TITLE: In Hell’s Wake: Satisfaction of Sire 12/?
RATING: FRAO, Adults only,
PAIRING: This Chapter-Angel/Spike/Cordelia.
SUMMARY: What if, when Spike came to Sunnydale after Dru dumped him, he decided to go inside Angel’s mansion? And what if Angel wasn’t too happy with Buffy for sending him to hell? This Chapter-
Cordelia begins to get her initiation
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SPOILERS: Through Season 3 BtVS: Lover’s Walk
WARNINGS: het sex, m/m slash, dom/sub, rimming, oral sex, bloodplay.
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Length: 9,518 words.
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Ending the kiss gently, Angel turns Spike around in his arms, resting his chin on his shoulder and fixing his eyes on the aroused human girl before them. Cordelia is watching them both, entranced and utterly aroused, her whole body humming, her skin almost crackling with electricity.
"I think," Angel says, pressing a kiss to Spike's bare shoulder. "That our new Pet needs to prove how much she wants to be ours."
Spike purrs and chuckles. "I think so too. What shall we have her do?"
Trailing his fingers over the skin of Spike's abdomen, Angel keeps his eyes fixed on Cordy's wide-eyed gaze. "Well as a Pet, she needs to be good at begging prettily, don't you think?"
Spike moans and presses against Angel's fingers. "Oh yes Sire."
Cordelia gets up and kneels on the floor in front on them. "Oh, please, Angel, William, please make me your Pet. I want to be yours so much, I'll do anything."
"Well that's a good start. But I'm not sure that you really, really want it." Angel smirks wickedly down at her. "And a bit more detail might be nice." His hard cock is pressed against Spike's ass, and he rocks his hips forward and back in a slow teasing rhythm. Spike makes little whimpering whines as Angel rocks against him.
Cordelia is almost frantic. She's unsure of exactly what Angel wants, but she tries. "I want to be yours, body, soul, and mind. I want to do anything you want me to do, be yours utterly and completely."
Angel hums lightly against the skin of Spike's neck. "What do you think Will? Good enough for a first try?"
"Good enough. She has no training or experience, and she's *very* eager."
"True." Angel nods. "So Cordy, what is it *exactly* that you want us to do to you tonight?"
Cordelia whimpers. So many possibilities. "Well I don't know all the details. But I'd like...to be fucked. By both of you, if possible. And then anything else you want."
"Hmm, you want me to fuck you, take your virginity. And then you want William here to fuck you. Is that what you want?" Angel asks, eyes glittering. His cock is starting to throb eagerly in his pants at the thought.
Cordelia nods. "Yes, please, Angel."
Moving from behind his childe Angel saunters towards the door to his bedroom. Turning around he looks at Cordy where she kneels. "Come here." He tells her as he snaps his fingers at the floor in front of him. Cordy gets up off her knees and scrambles to come to Angel and then kneels back in front of him.
Tutting, Angel shakes his head. "Well there's your first mistake. But since you're new to this I won't punish you, this time. Why don't you tell our Pet what she did wrong?" Angel says to Spike as he turns his back and walks into the bedroom.
"You weren't told to stand, Pet. You should have crawled."
Cordelia ducks her head, and crawls into the bedroom as Spike walks behind her. "I'm sorry, Angel."
"You're forgiven this once." Angel smiles regally, motioning his boy closer. Spike moves to Angel, snuggling in close, watching Cordelia as she moves. For an untrained human, she has undeniable grace.
Hugging Spike to his side, Angel watches Cordy as she crawls. "Looks like she may turn out like you after all." He murmurs in his childe's ear.
Spike nods. "I think so. Good potential there."
"Why don't you undress me?" Angel says letting him go. "Let her see how it's done."
Spike nods. "Yes, Sire." He looks at Cordelia. "Watch carefully, Pet. you'll need to master this skill." He puts his hands behind him and delicately starts unbuttoning Angel's shirt with only teeth, lips, and tongue.
Holding his hands out of the way, Angel's eyes glow as they watch Cordelia's reaction to what his boy is doing. Spike deftly manages the buttons, using his hands only to slide the shirt off Angel's body and folding it properly, setting it to the side.
Then he kneels and removes Angel's shoes, then starts on his belt. Again his hands go behind his back and he uses mouth only. As the fly of Angel’s slacks is drawn downwards, his hard cock thrusts free of the fabric, wet tipped, to press against his stomach.
After Spike gets the zipper down, he again uses his hand to slide down Angel's pants and pull them away as he steps out of them. He folds them and sets them aside. Still kneeling, he looks up. Angel smiles down at him, stroking his cheek lovingly "Good boy."
Spike purrs. "Thank you, Sire." Cordelia has watched it all avidly, trying to store every detail. There's no way she can hope to match Spike's grace, but she intends to do her best.
Urging Spike to stand, Angel turns him around to face Cordy. He motions her forward. "Help William take these off." He tells her, brushing the waistband of Spike's boxer shorts.
Cordelia nods. "Yes Angel." She crawls forward and then delicately grips the waistband with her teeth, pulling it down, Spike's hard cock springing free. Sliding his hands into the back of them, Angel helps send Spike's boxers floorwards.
Giving his ass a quick squeeze, he slides his hands around to cup his slim hips. Taking a couple of steps backwards, he takes Spike with him. Spike moans at the feel of Angel's hands on him. He spares Cordy a quick pet for her try at following his example, but his attention is fixed on his Sire.
Angel skims his hands up Spike's chest to his shoulders and back down, then down onto his lean thighs. Catching Cordy's eyes following his movements, he asks, "Perfect isn't he?"
Cordelia nods with a little moan as she watches Angel's hands sliding over him. "You both are."
Smiling a little, Angel leaves one hand resting on the small of Spike's back as he moves out from behind his boy to stand beside him. Cordelia's eyes move over both of them. They're both so magnificent. William beautiful, Angel so manly and muscular and perfect. Greek gods, Adonis and Mars.
Sliding his hand over Spike's waist and hip, Angel curls his hand around his cock, starting to stroke smoothly up and down. His other hand wraps around his own shaft. "Are these what you want Cordelia?"
Cordelia gasps and moans. "Oh yes please Angel." Her chest moves with her quick excited breaths.
Angel smiles as his eyes meet Spike's for a moment before he asks, "And where do you want them?"
"Wh-what do you mean?"
Prowling over towards her, his eyes glowing, Angel walks behind her. Crouching down he presses his mouth close to her ear as he speaks, "Well, a cock can be pressed beneath a nice pair of tits," Reaching around her he cups her breasts, lifting and pressing them together, "The flesh providing a nice soft tunnel to thrust into..." His eyes meet Spike's, the look in them seeming to calling him over.
Spike comes over, answering the summons. Nice and close, almost but not quite touching Cordy's quivering body. "...like this." Angel breathes, guiding her up high on her knees until he can wrap her heaving breasts around Spike's jutting cock.
She moans and whimpers. "Oh, god, Angel." She can feel the soft flesh through the thin fabric and directly on the flesh above the low cups.
"Does that feel good?" Angel purrs into her ear as he trails his hands up her arm. The balconette bra she's wearing hold her breasts up high keeping them pressed against Spike's cock. "Imagine how it will feel on your naked flesh. Would you like to that? Feel Will's hard cock against your skin?"
Cordy nods and whimpers, barely managing to stammer out. "Y-yes." Angel's hands continue up and over her shoulders and down to the clasp of her bra. Undoing the clasp, he gently pushes it down her arms. His finger continues down her arms to take hold of her hands. Lifting them he brings them until Cordy is cupping her own breasts, lifting them up and around Spike's cock. "Feel good?" He asks them both.
Spike groans slightly as he feel the firm flesh pushed around his cock. "Oh yes."
Cordy gasps. "Yes. Oh."
"I bet it's a lovely sight. Is it Will?"
Spike looks down. "Oh yes. Those tanned pretty breasts around my pale cock. Like a picture."
"I'll have to watch some time as you fuck her lovely titties." Angel says, voice low in Cordy's ear. "Would you like that Cordelia? Would you like Spike to thrust between your breasts until he comes all over them?"
"Yes. And anything else either of you wants to do to me." Cordelia moans, licking her lips as she looks from the thick cock trapped between her breasts up along the pale perfection of Spike’s body.
"Let's get back to your question." Angel says, pulling her away and back down to rest on her ankles. "Where else you can have our cocks if you want them?" Looking up at Spike, he mouths "Your turn." as he moves away slightly and stands.
Chuckling, Spike moves his hand to stroke her cheek, and then over her full lips. He eases her mouth open, and without thinking she starts to suck on his thumb. "Good girl. That's exactly what I was going for. Another spot for our cocks."
"I think that our Cordy will be an eager little cocksucker." Angel chuckles, watching.
Spike echoes his chuckle. "I think so too. With a little training." He looks over at Angel. "Want to show her a little of what it's like?"
"Hmm, perhaps." Angel meets his eye and grins. "Have you ever done that Cordy? Put your pretty mouth on a man's cock?"
Cordy pulls her mouth off Spike's finger. "No. Never even *seen* a man's cock in person until today."
"Good." Angel purrs coming closer. Taking hold of his cock, he strokes it from root to head causing thick beads of precum to collect on the tip. "Why don't you have a little taste now then?" Cordy's eyes widen but she opens her mouth wide and licks across the head and takes just the head into her mouth, red lips wrapped around that massive cock.
Biting back a groan, Angel's eyes flutter at the feel of her hot wet mouth. The tentative touch makes his balls twitch and he has to fight the urge to grab her head and thrust all the way into her throat. Spike looks down at the lovely sight, purring a little, stroking her hair. Cordy tastes the salty pre-cum. It's a little bitter but not unpleasant. And the feel of that pulsing flesh in her mouth...
Lowering his head until his eyes meet hers Angel reaches out to stroke around her stretched lips. "Taste good?" He asks huskily. She moans softly in response and nods slightly. Angel moans a little in reaction to the vibration and gives his shaft another firm stroke so that more precum bubbles out onto her tongue.
She licks up the new liquid and swallows it, her tongue dancing over the sensitive skin. "That's a good girl." Angel rumbles as her tongue caresses his cock-head.
Pulling Spike closer so they stand pressed side by side, he says, "Would you like a little taste of Will's lovely cock too?" She nods slightly. "Ask him then, if it's ok for you to have a taste." Angel instructs lightly.
Cordy reluctantly pulls her head back and looks up at William. "William, may I please have a taste of your cock?"
Spike grins. "Oh, yes, little Pet." He pumps his cock a few times. He likes the way she asks. Haughty Queen C on her knees begging to suck his cock.
Cupping his hand around the back of Cordy's head, Angel draws her head across until she can reach the wet head of Spike's cock. "Go ahead then, And be sure to thank him when you've finished."
"Yes Angel." She takes William's cock head into her mouth. Still big, but nowhere near as massive as Angel. The taste is different, a little sweeter. She licks across the head and Spike moans softly.
Leaning down to press a soft kiss to Spike's neck, Angel whispers. "We'll have to make her spend a few hours stroking and sucking and licking at our cocks each in turn some lazy afternoon soon."
Spike purrs and nods, whispering back. "Oh, yes, please Sire."
Smoothing his hand up Spike's spine and neck to thread through his hair, Angel kisses him lovingly. Spike moans into his mouth, into the kiss. "My wonderful Sire." His hand is still absentmindedly stroking Cordy's hair and she is lost in the sensation of licking and sucking his cock.
Turning into his childe and deepening the kiss, Angel moans quietly in return. His hips rock forward unconsciously until he groans as the head of his cock brushes against Cordy's warm cheek. Cordy whimpers as she feels Angel's cock head touch her cheek. She looks up at the two of them kissing.
Moving the hand on the back of Cordy's neck up into her hair, Angel gives it a gentle tug, pulling her off Spike's cock and rocking his hips forward again until his own cock is pressed against her parted lips.
She quickly says, "Thank you William," before she takes Angel's cockhead into her mouth again with a moan. Angel grins against Spike's mouth as he nips at his soft lips. Spike whimpers at the nipping and slides his free hand over Angel's muscular back.
"Seems our little Pet has took to cock as hungrily as you did my boy." Angel says just loud enough for Cordy to hear. Cordy's eyes widen and she whimpers. Her mind is full now, imagining William sucking Angel's big cock.
Nipping a last time at Spike lips, Angel laughs, "However will I manage with two such eager cocksuckers? I dare say that between the two of you, my balls shall be sucked dry."
"There are worse fates, surely, Sire?" Spike chuckles.
"Oh aye my boy, there certainly are." Angel smiles, dropping his head to bite gently at Spike's shoulder. "I'm sure I can bring myself to suffer the two of you."
Spike moans at the nip and his eyes darken with lust. "Thank you Sire."
"Shall we continue telling our girl where she can expect to enjoy our cocks thrusting into?"
Spike nods and grins wickedly. "Oh yes. Though perhaps we should move onto the bed for the next part of the lesson."
"Good idea." Angel's grin matches his childe's for wickedness as he gently pulls Cordy away from his groin and up to her feet. Cordelia gasps a bit as she feels the strength of Angel, lifting her so easily. She's clad now only in the tiny lacy panties.
Grabbing hold of her hips, Angel lifts her off her feet and pivots. Crawling onto the bed he drops her into the center of the huge mattress. She gasps again, bouncing a bit on the bed as he drops her, legs sprawled open. Spike joins them on the bed, crawling in next to them, nuzzling cat-like against Angel's side.
Angel's grin becomes wolfish at the position she lands. Wrapping his arm around Spike, he looks at him fondly at the kittenish behavior. He knows his boy is just trying to make sure that he doesn't forget him in favor of the new toy. As if he could ever forget his Precious Boy.
Spike purrs as Angel wraps an arm around him. He looks down at Cordelia. "I do believe it's your turn for a demonstration."
"Hmm, I think you're right." Angel replies. Reaching down to give Spike's ass a gentle love-tap, he lets him go in order to lean closer to the girl sprawled before them. Spike grins at the little tap and settles on his knees, watching his Sire and Cordy. Cordelia looks up, breath quickening, the smell of her arousal heavy in the air.
"Now, where else can our cocks go? Ah yes." Angel holds her eyes as his demon face slides forward, fangs lowered and eyes glittering. Leaning down he uses his fangs to delicately shred her panties. Cordy gasps and whimpers, those fangs so close to her pussy. She grips the bed sheets hard.
Pulling away the remains of the lace, Angel looks up at her as his features change back to human. "Can you guess where I'm going to say?" He asks teasingly.
"My...pussy?" She ventures tentatively.
"Yes, your pussy. Though we may not always call it that." Angel says with a smirk, as he trails the back of his hand up her thigh. "Sometimes we may use much dirtier words. Like quim, and cunt. But you won't mind that, will you? After all, it's not like you have any choice now you've given yourself to us, to use and fuck as we please."
She shivers and gives a little whimpering moan. "No, I won't mind." Those words alone make her almost breathless with need.
'Such an innocent she is, that just the words affect her so. Well, we'll soon turn her into our whore.' Angel thinks smugly. Leaning down, until his face hovers over her pussy once more, he says, "So yes, your pussy is one of the places where we'll be thrusting our cocks." She moans again, unconsciously spreading her legs wider and arching a bit for him.
Taking a deep breath of her arousal, Angel licks his lips as he says huskily. "Since we were generous enough to let you taste us, now *we're* going to have a little taste of *you*."
With that he moves to press his mouth to her lips, kissing them gently, teasingly, before running his tongue over them, lapping at her juices that coat her tender flesh. She pants hard and lets out a keening moan as Angel licks her. She's never had anyone touch her there at all. She had licked others out, but never been licked.
Angel's cock throbs as she moans, and he feels a sense of satisfaction at her intense reaction. Licking up her slit, he flicks the tip of his tongue gently against her already swollen clit. She moans and bites her lip. "Oh, god, Angel!"
Opening his mouth and taking the tiny nub of flesh inside, Angel sucks lightly. Somehow, he doesn't think it's going to take as long to drive her insane with need as he first thought, and it's a rather gratifying thought.
Panting she drops her head back onto the bed, her eyes squeezing shut, moaning and whimpering. "Oh, oh, oh!"
Letting go of her clit, Angel returns to lapping at her pussy-lips, using his hand to spread her open so he can lick, suck and nibble at the her delicate inner labia, encouraging them to swell and become more sensitive. Spike watches with keen interest, seeing Cordelia being driven slowly crazy by his Sire.
Cordy moans and whimpers and clutches the bed sheets harder. Spike decides to add his own little contribution to the torture, brushing fingertips across her pert nipples. Angel purrs a little as she becomes more and more aroused, her pussy dripping. Pressing closer, he nuzzles his nose against her clit as he thrusts his tongue into her slick opening.
Her thighs tremble as she struggles to hold herself in place. Her chest is heaving as she moans and groans. She arches her breasts into Spike's hands. Her release is so very, very close.
Feeling her orgasm rushing closer, Angel thrusts his tongue in and out quickly once, before pulling away. She lets out a long keening moan as she feels Angel pull away, and Spike's hands withdrawn a split second later.
His chin is slick with her juices as he looks down at her, enjoying the sound of her frustration. Meeting Spike's amused gaze, Angel raises his eyebrow and grins wickedly licking his lips. Spike returns the grin and leans over, licking Angel's chin clean, tasting Cordy's juices.
Angel purrs as Spike cleans his face. "A heavy taste she's got there, but sweet all the same. Don't you think?"
Spike grins. "Yes Sire. Like dark cherry syrup."
"Hmm." Angel agrees kissing him softly. "Why don't you have a taste yourself? I'm sure Cordy won't mind." His eyes sparkle as they look down at the panting girl.
Spike looks back at Angel and nods with a little chuckle. "I'm sure she won't. Thank you Sire." He bends down between her spread thighs, licking her labia.
"You're welcome childe." Angel replies with a smile, stretching out alongside Cordy's sweat damp body. His hand comes to rest on he lean stomach, stroking gently. Cordy moans and whimpers, arching against Angel's hand and Spike's probing tongue.
Leaning over her, Angel kisses her full lips sweetly, "Are you enjoying yourself Cordy?"
Cordy moans and presses into the kiss. "Oh, yes, Angel."
"This is one of the things that you can look forward to as our Pet." Angel murmurs, licking at her mouth, "Lots and lots of sex. Sometimes until you can't move from exhaustion." Cordy's eyes widen and she whimpers. Spike presses his tongue in a little more. "Does that sound good?"
"Oh, yes, Angel," she moans. "So very good." Angel hums his approval as he trails kisses from her mouth, down her neck and onto her breastbone. Moving slowly, he kisses and licks at her tan skin, inching down onto her breasts.
She whimpers and arches her neck, exposing it to him, and then arching her chest up as he moves onto it, and onto her breasts. She's climbing back in arousal again.
Cupping one hand beneath her nearest breast, Angel lifts it towards his mouth, licking a spiral inwards to her aureole until he finally reaches the more sensitive flesh. She whimpers louder and gasps. She's able to take more sensation this time, but between the two of them, she can feel her orgasm moving closer.
Stiffening his tongue Angel teases her puckered nipple for a long moment, before taking it delicately between human teeth and nipping gently. She cries out slightly, arching more. "Angel!"
"Hmm, yes?" He asks solicitously, taking her nipple into his mouth and suckling at it.
"Oh, oh that's so good!" She pants. Her eyes are black again with arousal as Spike's tongue curls wickedly around her clit. She whimpers and her breath comes quicker.
Letting go of her nipple with a pop, Angel blows cool air across the damp skin, before moving away to smile wickedly into her aroused gaze. She moans and keens at that, her fingers gripping hard and her orgasm almost there. Spike pulls back and smiles over at Angel. "Oh yes. Very sweet."
Sitting up and threading his fingers through Spike's hair, Angel pulls him close to return the earlier favor. Long strokes of his tongue over Spike chin and cheeks clean him of Cordy's juices. Spike moans and purrs as Angel cleans him. Cordy whimpers, little tears of frustration welling in her eyes, but she says nothing. She's theirs, she wants to be theirs, and even this is better than anything she's ever felt before.
Angel can smell the salt of her tears, and it makes his cock throb with the need to fuck her hard and make her cry more. Resisting the need, he turns it into a hungry kiss, crushing his boy's mouth to his. Spike groans and melts into the kiss, opening his mouth and tilting his head to let Angel in deeper.
Wrapping his free arm around Spike's waist, Angel presses their bodies together, grinding his hips against his childe's. Spike moans and purrs louder, rubbing back, writhing, his cock hard against his Sire's.
Kissing along Spike's jaw and down his neck, Angel allows his itching fangs to drop, sinking them gently into the skin of his childe's neck. Spike licks his lips and whimpers submissively, baring his neck for his Sire. Cordelia's eyes widen, watching them, and she gasps. It's sexy and a little frightening all at once.
The sound of her gasp pulls Angel's head up and he looks at her through his demon eyes as he licks his fangs, growling quietly. She bites her lips and is quiet, dropping her eyes instinctively.
Smirking, Angel drops his head back into the curve of Spike's neck, licking over the small punctures encouraging them to seal. "*My* childe." He purrs.
Spike clings to Angel, looking up under long lashes. "Yours, Sire." Angel makes a sound of approval and nuzzles at his face.
Slowly letting Spike go, Angel moves onto hands and knees to crawl over the human girl in the center of the bed. "And you Cordelia? Are you mine, a vampire?" He asks cupping her chin, still in demon face and forcing her to meet his eyes.
She looks up at him. She hasn't really seen him in demon face, not up close. But she's not as frightened as she thought she'd be, and not repulsed at all. There's something fascinating about it. She nods and whimpers. "Yes, Angel, I am yours."
Smiling, he lets his features melt back to human. "Good girl." He says, leaning down and taking her mouth in a possessive kiss. Cordelia moans and opens her mouth to him, savoring the kiss and the feel of him over her. Her skin feels almost feverish against his cool flesh.
Sliding an arm beneath her, Angel rolls them over pulling away long enough to let her breathe before diving back into the kiss. She gasps in breath when he pulls back, and then rejoins the kiss eagerly. She writhes against him, rubbing her body against his. Sliding both hands down her sides, he takes a light hold of her hips.
Groaning as she moves against him, Angel grips her ass, kneading the muscles, pulling them apart and pushing them together. Ending the kiss, he looks at her parted mouth and hazy eyes. "There's one more place we haven't mentioned,” he says, "Where we can put our cocks." His eyes flicker to meet Spike's over her shoulder.
Spike chuckles. "My turn." Cordy whimpers as she realizes where that last place is. Spike crawls over, kneeling between his Sire's legs and leaning over. The tip of his long tongue flickers over her ass, then down the divide til it's playing over the folded flesh around her rosebud. She moans, eyes wide, her breath coming in little pants.
Angel grins into her wide eyes, his large hands pulling her ass cheeks apart to give Spike more access. "Of course, that'll have to be a treat for another day." He purrs lasciviously. She bites her lip and nods, even as her mind reels of the thought of either of their large cocks trying to fit in that small orifice. Spike wriggles his tongue over the entrance, then pushes in, flicking just the tip, loosening that ring of tight muscle.
Continuing in a low suggestive voice, Angel leans his head against hers as he speaks, "You'll have to be well prepared to take a cock in your pretty little asshole. Lots of tonguing and stretching..."
She moans, her eyes closing for a moment, imagining it. "Ohhh, Angel." Spike decides to use that moment to push his tongue in past that tight entrance, wriggling up inside her. She gasps and makes a little keening sound.
Her breathy keens go straight to Angel's cock, making it throb again. Tilting his head to breathe against her lips, he says "You may even need to wear a buttplug for a few days. Imagine that? Sitting at your school desk with a wicked little toy up your ass?"
Her eyes widen again. "A...buttplug?" She's seen such things, of course, on websites, but never in person. She tries to imagine the feel of it, but really can't. The idea, though, of trying to go through school with something up inside her makes her whimper.
Licking at her mouth, Angel kisses her again, still grinning a little. "Yes. A buttplug. I bet you'd enjoy that wouldn't you?"
"I...I don't even know what that would be like," She answers honestly, and then moans again as Spike's tongue pushes deeper inside her.
"Well, we'll have to change that won't we?" Angel purrs, kissing her deeply, thrusting his tongue in and out teasingly. She moans into the kiss, and the sensation of being penetrated by tongues at both ends makes her shiver. Especially as Spike's tongue moves deeper still, almost impossibly deep. His tongue couldn't *possibly* be that long, could it?
Stroking one hand over the soft skin of her hip and stomach, Angel trails it between her legs to tease her clit lightly. She whimpers as Angel's hand finds her clit. She's not sure what she imagined in her dreams about them, but this is better. It's like they know every secret spot, every nerve in her to bring her pleasure.
"Are you enjoying yourself Cordy?" Angel asks, repeating his question from earlier.
"Oh, yes, Angel. So much." Her eyes are almost black with her arousal, her whole body practically singing with what they are doing to her.
"How about you Will?"
Spike pulls out his tongue to grin wolfishly at Angel. "Oh yes Sire. She's so lovely and tight, like silk on my tongue."
Angel returns his grin saying, "Just imagine what she'll feel like around your cock." Spike nods with a chuckle even as Cordelia tries to suppress a whimper. There's something strangely erotic about being discussed like this, like she's not even there.
"Well now." Angel says, meeting her eyes with a wicked smile, "Have you decided then?" She looks back at him, surprised. She'd been so lost in all these sensations that she'd forgotten she was supposed to be deciding something.
"My...quim." She blushes as she uses the word Angel used earlier.
'Such a lovely blush', Angel thinks, 'We'll have to make sure to cause it as much as possible before I finally turn her.' Spike strokes delicate fingertips along her spread inner thighs, looking back at Angel. He's eager to see the cheerleader ravished by his Sire.
"Whatever you wish, for tonight at least." Angel purrs, slowly rolling them back over and bracing himself above her. Spike moves off to the side to watch them, kneeling. Cordelia's attention is now all on Angel, her eyes fixed on his, her body trembling with excitement and arousal and just a touch of fear.
Pushing back onto his knees, Angel runs his hands along her body, from her shoulders down to her knees and back up to her hips. Stroking gently over the skin of her hips and stomach, he holds her eyes as he slides them downwards, carding through her neatly trimmed pubic hair then slowly pushing her legs apart. She responds to him instinctively, with little whimpers and moans and mewling noises, her legs parting with no resistance. Those strong hands on her are the focus of her attention and sensation. Cool firm hands, slightly rough, moving expertly over her body.
Sliding two fingers down her folds, he dips them inside her a little. She's hot and extremely wet and Angel can't help but groan a little. "Oh yeah, so wet for me aren't you?"
"Yes, Angel." Her words are almost gasped out as she nods. " Never felt like this, ever in my life."
"Tonight's only the beginning." He tells her, removing his fingers and moving closer to her heat. Taking hold of his cock, he strokes the head over and between her labia, wetting the tip and teasing her. She moans and tilts her hips up, opening herself for him. She's trembling again, unsure of exactly how this will feel but knowing she wants this. She wants to be his.
Spike watches Cordelia, feeling the tiniest pang of envy in the midst of his arousal. He remembers what it was like, the first time, the anticipation of waiting for his Sire to take him.
Angel's eyes glitter at her eagerness. Lining himself up with her opening, he pushes the head of his shaft the first two inches inside moaning at the heat and tightness. Cordelia's whimpers get higher, almost keening, as he pushes inside her and she feels that massive cock spreading her open. She has no idea how she will manage to take it all in.
Pausing to let her adjust, he strokes her hips and stomach soothingly. "That's a good girl, gonna take all of me inside, feel me filling you."
She nods, the feel of his hands calming her a bit, and she makes herself answer. "Yes, Angel." Smiling at her, Angel inches forwards the tiniest bit. He knows that her hymen is probably already torn by her gymnastic training, but there will most likely still be some intact. He's rewarded with the scent of blood a mere moment before she reacts.
Her eyes widen as she feels a little tear and stab of pain inside, and she arches and cries out. Spike can smell the blood as well, and his blue eyes are gold-rimmed as his demon responds a bit. Angel can't help smirking a little in male satisfaction and he meets Spike's eyes for few seconds before schooling his face. "You're mine now Cordelia." He purrs.
He intends to claim her this first time, it will make the claim especially strong, as it did when he took William's virginity and claimed him. She nods in response, moaning and whimpering. "Yes, Angel, I am yours." The pain is blending into the pleasure a bit and easing, even as her tight virgin channel is adjusting to him, slowly.
As he waits for her muscles to relax, Angel takes hold of her hips and leans over to kiss her. She presses up into the kiss, for the moment not even aware of Spike or anything else but Angel. Pulling back to look into her eyes, he murmurs, "Ready?"
"Yes, Angel. I'm ready."
"Good girl." Rising back onto his knees, Angel uses his hold on her hips to pull her towards him. Sliding her along his shaft inch by inch, he pauses to let her feel and relax into the burn of the stretch. She's entirely under his control, pulled by him relentlessly, bit by bit. She pants a bit, trying to relax, feeling him fill her, push her open.
Finally he's all the way inside and Angel groans at the exquisitely tight grip on his cock. Sliding his hands upwards from her hips, he cups her breasts. Kneading and squeezing them he flicks his thumbs over her peaked nipples. Cordelia arches and presses into his hands. She's mewling and keening, her senses filled with Angel.
Spike reaches down to stroke her hair, knowing she won't really even feel it. He can taste her feelings, her lust, with his Seducer's gift. He knows that sensation of being taken by something greater than you, something powerful and awe-inspiring.
"Damn, so tight." Angel pants, "Such a tight little quim." He holds himself still, fighting the need to fuck her hard. Looking over at his childe, he can see him watching and enjoying the sight. "Wait till you feel this, my boy."
Spike smiles back at Angel, eyes glittering. "Seeing her squirm on your cock, I can imagine what she'll be like."
Leaning down, Angel braces himself on his forearms and dips down to kiss her. He rocks his hips a little, pressing and rubbing against her clit, waiting for her muscles to relax fully. Cordelia responds to the kiss hungrily, and the feeling of him inside her, combined with the stimulus to her clit, is rapidly heating her. She can feel herself accommodating him, her insides relaxing around him.
Angel deepens the kiss, pulling back just long enough to let her breath. He keeps up the gently rocking, wanting to make her squirm for more before he fucks her properly. He can't wait feel her writhe on his cock, hear her beg for him to bite her, mark her. Just the thought makes his balls ache and throb.
Cordelia slides her hands up onto his back, feeling the muscles, pulling herself tighter against his muscular body, rubbing her full breasts against him. She whimpers a bit as he keeps slowly moving just that little bit back and forth inside her. "Angel, please," she moans out.
"Please what?" He asks, trailing kisses along her jaw.
"Please..." She blushes. "Please fuck me."
Lifting his head, Angel smiles down into her eyes. "You only had to ask." Drawing his hips back slowly until just the head of his cock is still inside, he pauses a moment before starting the slow slide back in. Cordelia moans and gasps and whimpers, lifting her hips and pushing back against him as he moves back inside her, as best she can.
Spike watches her with interest. She's got a certain natural grace, and he can feel that certain something as she responds to Angel. His Sire is right; she'll almost certainly be a Seducer if she's turned.
"That's it." Angel croons. "Show me how bad you want it." Keeping the pace slow and steady, he moves in and out of her smoothly. Her muscles grasp at his cock as he pulls out, and give deliciously as he pushes back in. She licks her lips and bites them, her hands pulling at his back. She wraps those long legs around Angel's waist and hooks her ankles, wanting him deeper in her.
Nuzzling at her cheek as she bites her lips, Angel breathes teasingly, "Ah ah ah, biting's my job. Well, mine and William's."
She whimpers and stops biting. "Sorry, Angel." She rubs back against him instinctively as he nuzzles her. There's a jolt of arousal through as she thinks of biting, like he was biting William. "Are...are you going to bite me?"
"Oh yes." Angel says. He can smell the sudden increase in her arousal. "Does that excite you Cordelia? The thought of my fangs sinking into you like my cock is?"
She nods and moans. "Oh, yes, Angel." Her eyes close and she unconsciously arches her neck for him. "Oh dear god yes."
Purring lightly, Angel runs his tongue over her neck. "Do you still want me to claim you?"
"What does it mean, for you to claim me?" She asks. She's pretty sure whatever it is, she wants it, but she wants to know what she's agreeing to.
"In vampire terms, it means that you would belong to me for the rest of your life. You'd be like one of the family." Angel is careful to make it sound persuasive.
Cordelia nods. "Yes, Angel. Yes, I want it, for you to claim me." She likes the sound of 'belonging' to him. It makes her positively liquid inside.
"Then I will claim you. Sink my fangs in and place a permanent mark on your flesh. Every demon will know that you belong to me." Angel purrs, licking her neck again. She moans again, turning her head and baring that spot he's licking over. Her skin prickles into gooseflesh, and she shivers against him. Spike watches, eyes golden, as his demon is drawn to the surface by the spectacle.
"If you're positive, I can start the claim now." Angel tells her, speeding his thrusts just a little. "Is that what you want?"
She nods and gasps. "Oh, oh, oh god yes, please, yes Angel." She's pulling back hard to meet him, feeling him sink deeper into her.
"It'll mean that every mark made between the start and end of the ritual will stay. It means that every time I, or Spike, bite you it will leave a permanent scar. A permanent sign that you gave yourself up to us, to me." He warns, though his tone is anything but cautionary.
At this point Cordelia is too far-gone into her pleasure to even consider consequences. She nods and moans. "I want to be yours, yours forever. Please, Angel."
"As you wish." He purrs exultantly, his eyes meeting Spike's amber gaze. Spike's eye gleam back at Angel's. She's begging for it, begging to be their pet. Angel looks back down at Cordy's pleasure-filled face and lets his demon features slide forward.
Leaning down her kisses her with his fanged mouth. She whimpers and kisses back, her eyes opening with surprise as she feels the fangs cut slightly into her lips. She's kissing him, in full demon visage. She should be frightened, she supposes, but mostly she feels arousal and fascination.
Pulling away to stare into her eyes, Angel begins the claiming. "I, Liam, Master of Aurelius, known as Angelus, known as Angel, do state my claim to you, Cordelia Chase. Do you accept my claim?" His tone is serious and low, despite the movement of his hips as he thrusts inside her body.
She's a little startled at the formal language, and she's not sure if she's supposed to respond in kind. But she nods, "Yes, I accept your claim."
"Do you give yourself to me and mine, willingly and sincerely?"
"Yes, I give myself, willingly and sincerely." She whimpers a little at the words and the tone. This is something serious and irrevocable, and her whole being is responding to it.
Raising his eyes to Spike's, Angel continues, wanting his boy included in this, "Do you William, Aurelius Master, known as Spike, support and second this claim?"
Spike keeps his eyes steady on Angel's. "I do, Sire. I support and second this claim."
Spearing his tongue on his fang, Angel dips his head once more saying, "Then take of me as I shall take of you." Kissing her deeply, hungrily, he slides his bleeding tongue into her mouth.
Cordelia's eyes widen a bit as she tastes the blood seeping into her mouth. It's slightly cool and coppery on her tongue, and she swallows before she can think about it. There's a little humming in her veins as her pain lessens and her senses sharpen. She pulls and swallows a bit more.
Angel purrs again as she swallows his blood, the vibration echoing through his chest and throat. The vibration transfers through to her, and she's all quivering inside as she can feel the texture of his skin, and catches his scent, all spice and musk and heather. She wonders if this is what it is like to be a vampire, these intense sensations.
As his tongue heals of the small wound, Angel pulls away from the kiss. Pushing himself to sit up on his knees again, he continues his smooth thrusting in and out of her body. Sliding his hands over her tanned form, his eyes flicker over her heatedly, trying to decide - "Now where shall I put my mark on you, hmm?"
Cordelia whimpers a little as he pulls away, and she's arching, writhing, displaying herself for him, her hands cupping her own breasts, her fingers pulling at her tight nipples.
"Sweet girl, you'll make yourself a whore for his touch now, won't you? Do anything to have it?" Spike chuckles softly. Cordelia's wild eyes fix on Spike's for an instant and she nods.
"Ahhh, perfect." Angel sighs, eyes fixing her dark nipples as she plucks at them. Leaning back down onto one arm, he pushes her right hand away from her nipple, chuckling at Spike's words. Cordelia looks back at Angel, her breath coming in small gasps now as she realizes where he intends to bite.
Cupping her breast he lifts it to his mouth licking and sucking wetly at it, rubbing the length of his fangs over the sensitive aureole. His eyes lift to hers and she can see the animal heat in his amber eyes. She can only look into his eyes for a moment, dropping them submissively, whimpering, shivering. She wants this so much but there's something deliciously terrifying about it at the same time.
Angel's hips start to thrust harder, faster between Cordelia's encircling legs, picking up the pace as he teases them both with the anticipation of the bite. He starts to growl a little, deep in his chest. She's settled into the rhythm of the ride, and adjusts her movement to match his, meeting his thrusts, feeling him fill her again and again.
They're thrusting and grinding hard against each other, and Angel can feel his balls starting to draw up in his sack. Feral eyes fixed on Cordy's flushed face, Angel takes her nipple into his mouth and sinks his fangs slowly into her flesh. Cordelia gasps and cries out, her insides clenching and fluttering on him in orgasm as he bites into her.
Her hands grip into the bedding, her eyes no longer even focusing as she's completely overloaded with sensation. His fangs bracket her peaked nub as he starts to suck gently, drawing her blood out lingeringly. The taste is exquisite, her innocence and slight fear mingled with desire and overwhelming need in her blood as he drinks.
Driving into her body, he growls as her muscles milk him. The hot tight grip of her cunt along with her thick syrupy blood and emotions combine to send him into his own orgasm, snarling around the delicate flesh in his mouth. Cordelia continues with mewling noises, feeling that cool seed inside her as Angel finds his release. The snarling, the warm feel of the blood flowing from her breast, the feelings washing over her...she's perilously close to losing consciousness.
Angel's hips continue to buck against hers for a long moment, sending his cum high inside Cordy's grasping channel. With one last grind against her, he settles down gently on top of her. Retracting his fangs he licks at the puncture marks, half sealing them. He can feel the tingle against his tongue, signifying that the claim has 'taken'.
Purring he raises his head and kisses her softly. "Mine."
She surrenders to the kiss and moans out, "Yours." She's quivering against him, her legs loosening and sliding off his waist.
Nuzzling at her neck he breathes in deeply, taking in all the scents in the room. His eyes snap open wide and flicker over to meet Spike's where he lays next to them.
Spike looks at Angel. He's been watching intently the whole process, Angel's claiming, and Cordy’s response to him. His full demon visage is out, drawn by the intense emotions.
Letting his demon face melt away, Angel smiles at Spike, taking in the sight of him. Gods the boy is beautiful in either visage, especially hard and wanting as he is right now. Turning back to the human girl pressed beneath him, he kisses and nibbles at her lips. "Okay?" He asks. He can hear her heart racing still.
She nods. "Yes, Angel. Ohhh, never...I never even could have pictured what it was like."
"Only the beginning, my girl, only the beginning." Angel grins down at her, "There's so much still that we can show and do to you." She whimpers a little at the word 'do'. She realizes she's essentially their property now. Can feel it, to her bones.
Spike grins, a little flare in his eyes at the surge of feeling. "She's a natural, Sire."
Nipping once more at her full lips, Angel pushing up onto his knees. "Oh yes my boy, she most certainly is that." He flashes a grin at his childe before looking down at where his body is still joined with Cordy's. Cordy squirms a little, feeling him still half-hard inside her. It must be a vampire thing. She knows, at least she thinks she knows, that men are usually soft afterwards.
Pushing her legs wider apart, he pulls his hips back slowly, watching as his cock slips free, on a rush of their mingled juices. "Oh yeah." He sighs. Cordelia moans and stretches, feeling a little sore but not unpleasantly so. She's a little startled to realize she can smell her own blood mixed into the juices in the air.
Settling on his side beside her, Angel smiles watching her, "Feeling ok? Not too sore?"
"Not too sore." She rubs hands over her own skin, still reveling in the heightened senses gifted on her by Angel's blood.
"Well, that's good." Angel's smile turns wicked. "I'm sure William's very pleased to hear that. Aren't you Will?"
Spike chuckles evilly and low. "I am, Sire." He reaches out a finger to slide along her lips, licking it clean, tasting the mixed juices and blood.
Leaning over to whisper in Cordy's ear, Angel tells her, "You see, he's pleased because it's his turn to fuck you now."
Spike chuckles again, hearing Angel perfectly, of course. He moves over between her legs, sliding his long slender fingers up along her inner thighs.
Cordy whimpers and spreads her legs a little wider for Spike. She gasps. "Yes, Angel."
"Such a good little slut." Angel chuckles, lounging back on the bed. "So eager."
Nodding in agreement with Angel's words, Spike purrs. "She is. A sweet little pet."
"We ought to take her to Inferno sometime." Angel suggests lightly, referring to a demon-human S&M club in LA. "See how she responds to an audience." Spike's eyes glow in answer.
"Oh yes. I think she'd perform quite well. You'd like that, wouldn't you, pet? Squirming for us with everyone watching?" Cordelia gasps and nods, wide-eyed. Spike presses her thighs further apart, looking at her spread cunt. "Such a lovely little flower."
"Yes. Lovely." Angel purrs, eyes fixed on Spike's cock, waiting to see it slide inside their pet. Spike presses her knees up onto the bed, bending her almost in half. He knows he's not as big as Angel, and he wants to give her as much sensation as he can. He starts pressing into her upturned and offered quim.
Cordy whimpers, her eyes wide again and her breath quickening as Spike places her in the position he wants and starts to penetrate her.
Wrapping his hand around his half-hard cock, Angel strokes it gently. He watches avidly as Spike sinks his cock into Cordy's body. Spike looks over at his Sire, smelling his arousal and wanting to see his reaction, then eyes back on Cordy as she moans for him. He pushes in more quickly than Angel, as Cordy's already loosened and wet. Angel smiles at Spike as his eyes flicker over to him.
Spike begins rocking in her, resisting the urge to use his Seducer aura on her. But he can taste her lust, taste her arousal all the more keenly now that he's skin to skin and it makes his need hotter.
"Does he feel good inside you Cordy? That pretty cock inside your cunt?" Angel says huskily, leaning close to whisper in her ear.
Cordelia's eyes are fixed on Spike, watching as he moves over her. It's completely different from Angel and wonderful in a whole new way. She shivers and nods as Angel whispers to her, and looks over at him. "Yes, Angel. But different."
"From now on, he can take you whenever and however he wants." Angel whispers, holding her gaze. "Just like I can."
"Yes, Angel," she gasps. "That word, pet. It's not just an endearment, is it?" Spike groans and pushes harder and faster into her. He watches the exchange between Cordy and his Sire.
"No it's not." Angel smiles, "To vampires it a statement of status. You are our Pet now. To be loved and protected. Coddled and punished as we see fit."
She shivers and nods. "Property." Her nipples tighten and her core melts at the very idea of it.
"Property." Angel confirms, moving away to settle on his side and watch the show. Spike smiles in a predatory fashion and slides a hand up over her belly, cupping her breast, then over her neck and into her hair. His fingers tighten and he pulls a bit, arching her neck. Cordy whimpers and arches more, displaying herself. For Spike, and for Angel who is watching.
Spike starts to thrust faster still, feeling her arousal climb. He leans to lick over her half-healed mark on her breast, and she shivers at the contact.
"Go on. Bite her." Angel murmurs to him. "Put your mark on her." Stroking his cock, he watches Spike fuck her through heated eyes. Spike nods and moves to her other breast, pulling the nipple into his mouth, letting his fangs drop and tease over the sensitive flesh. She gasps and her hands grab his back, nails digging into pale skin.
Spike teases just a bit longer, waiting until she's at the very peak of arousal before he sinks delicately into her nipple. She screams and arches, her orgasm hitting again as it had when Angel bit her.
A smile curves Angel's mouth as she screams. His hand moves down to squeeze and massage his balls as he watches Cordy arch for his childe. Spike pulls back his fangs, drinking in the welling hot blood and tightening his fingers in her hair still more, keeping her bowed for him as he waits for the mark to set.
"So pretty together." Whispers Angel. "Like a picture." Spike's gold eyes slide over to meet Angel's, with a soft purr-growl. He's intensely aware of his Sire watching, his own pleasure heightened by the feeling of performing for his benefit. Cordelia doesn't really hear. She's whimpering and her fingernails are digging half-moon cuts into Spike's pale skin.
"We're gonna fuck our pretty Pet till she passes out." Angel murmurs quietly. "And then my boy, I'm gonna screw you through the mattress." Spike purrs again, louder, a little sound of confirmation that he's heard and expressing his pleasure at the idea. Not that there's any choice involved, he knows.
Spike feels the mark set and then makes a slit in his thumb, pressing it into Cordy's open mouth. She starts sucking instinctively, taking in Spike's blood and swallowing. Spike chuckles and licks across her nipple lightly. "Oh yes. A natural cocksucker," he comments to Angel.
Angel's return smile is soft and lazy. "Just like you."
Spike grins. "Just like me." His eyes slide quickly down to Angel's hard cock and back up to Angel's eyes.
Eyebrow quirking at Spike's look, Angel asks "Something you want Baby?"
"Always," Spike purrs back. "Could I have a little taste, Sire? Before you fuck her again?"
Smiling indulgently, Angel rises up on to his knees and crawls closer. His knees are pressed against Cordy's side near where Spike is teasing her nipple. "Of course Precious." Stroking his cock up and down, he wipes a bead of precum off of his tip and slicks it over Spike's lower lip.
Spike groans and flicks out his tongue to caress Angel's finger then licks the salty taste off his lips. "Thank you Sire."
"You're welcome." Angel replies with a quirk of his lips.
As the cut in Spike's finger heals, he eases it out of Cordy's mouth and pulls slowly out of her, taking his fingers from her hair. She slumps onto the bed, boneless, eyes unfocused. Angel's eyes sweep over Cordy's flushed face, grinning at her dazed state. "Doesn't she look thoroughly debauched my lad?"
"Thoroughly. From a virgin to a slut in such a short time." Spike says with a chuckle.
Angel hums his agreement, stretching his hands up over his head. "I hope it doesn't take too long for our blood to get her going again." He says with a wicked grin. "I'm looking forward to debauching her a bit more."
Spike chuckles again, watching Angel stretch with appreciation. "Yes Sire." Cordelia slowly starts coming out of her dazed state, the afterglow fading a bit, and becomes aware of her surroundings again.
Moving behind his childe, Angel wraps his arms around him, drawing him up into his arms. "Ah, I think she's regaining her senses a bit." He chuckles, nuzzling into Spike's neck. Spike moans and bares his neck.
"Seems that way. Very resilient pet. I'm betting all that exercise helps."
"Probably." Nods Angel. Grinning into the curve of his shoulder he says, "We'll have to get her to wear her cheerleading outfit for us."
Spike chuckles. "Oh yes." Cordelia blushes. They're talking about her like she's not there again, and it’s compelling and erotic.
Sliding his hands down to Spike's hips, Angel draws him backwards slowly, peeking over his shoulder to watch as his body separates from Cordy's. Spike moans and rubs a bit against Angel as Angel pulls him back: Stage-managing again. He wouldn't be surprised if sometime soon he had them both pose so he could draw them.
"Look at that." Angel sighs into Spike's ear. "That pretty little quim dripping with our cum." Cordy is still spread wide form the position Spike had her in, and they can see the cum dripping thickly from her.
"Oh yes. A lovely sight." Spike nods.
Cordy moans and wriggles a bit as they look at her. She's glistening a bit with sweat from their exertions already; skin gleaming in the soft candlelight.