Fic: Nightmares

Mar 01, 2006 23:09

Nightmares
Author: Rhiannon - rhian_morwenna
Summary: Liam/Angel and Simon help River with her nightmares
Rating: NC-17
Word Count: 3,489
Characters: Liam O’Connor/Angel, Simon, River
Genre: Crossover, H/C, PWP
Pairing: Angel/Simon/River
Warning: CSI (Crazy Space Incest), CS3, het and slash
Spoilers/Timeline: Post BDM
Sequel To: Can’t Stop Fighting 4 - In Transit
Series: Can’t Stop Fighting - Big Damn Table
here - Previous Chapters: Can’t Stop Fighting, Persephone, Family, In Transit, Nightmares
Disclaimer: Don’t own the characters, or else I wouldn’t be doing this.
Author’s Notes: This is an alternate version of Can’t Stop Fighting 5 - Nightmares. This version can be read as a stand-alone story, but I do suggest reading the entire series. Of course I suggest reading the entire series, that’s why I write. *grins* Feedback is very shiny.

Xie-xie to lvs2read for beta reading this for me, and giving me great feedback while writing my first piece of porn. Xie-xie to pesha - for the planting the seeds of this in my brain during an IM conversation, and booking my ticket on the train to the Special Hell. Enjoy this as congratulations for your new job.

The layout of Serenity can be found here -
http://www.fireflywiki.org/img/serenity-map.jpg - along with everything else in the ‘verse . Mouseover for translations. If they don't work for you, translations are at the end. Did I mention feedback is very shiny and makes me very happy?

Posted to light_it and hellcrack.



Here’s how it is: near eight-hundred years ago, on Earth That Was, a baby was born in a place called Ireland. His folks named him Liam. Liam O’Connor. Now young Liam grew up like boys do, an’ when he became a young man he took to drinkin’ an’ fightin’ in taverns each night, pickin’ up a whore or two along the way. His Pa was a strict man, an' mightily disapproved of Liam’s un-Christian like behavior. One day, his Pa had enough of his son’s antics, an' threw him out of the house. Now Liam, bein’ Liam, went to the tavern an' got himself right drunk. After some brawlin’ he staggered out into a back alley where he met the most beautiful woman he’d ever put eyes on.

Now this woman weren't no ordinary woman. She was a xue e-mo, a blood demon, what some folk call a vampire. She killed him that very night an' turned him into what she was. The next day he was buried in the family plot of the churchyard. That night he woke up in his grave an’ had to claw his way to the surface. The beautiful woman was waitin’ for him, she taught him how to be evil an’ Liam went to visit his family. Now there’s a rule with the vampires, some sort of magics, that keeps them from enterin’ a house lest they’re invited in. When Liam went to the door of his old house, his mei-mei opened it an' told him to come in. She called him an angel, returned from the dead. Then he drank her dry, killed her right there 'fore he went an’ killed the rest of his family - first his Ma, then his Pa. Then he took the name his mei-mei called him, Angel, or Angelus in the ancient Latin.

Angelus was the worst of the worst, killin’ people for centuries, he an' the demon who made him. They even made two more vampires, a whole creepifyin’ family, but that’s another tale. Angelus killed anyone he felt like. Some for food, some for the sheer fun of it. None escaped if he took an interest in ‘em: holy men, holy women, mothers, children, or anyone else who crossed his path. He was like a Reaver, but smart an' charmin’ when he felt like it. Then one day one of the women he killed turned out to be from a family that could do powerful magics. The clan put a curse on Angelus, forced his soul back into his body, an’ he ‘membered all the terrible things he'd done. He took the name Angel then, and did what he could to help folk who were in needin’ of it.

One day Angel met up again with the woman who made him, an' they got fleshy. Somehow she got pregnant, which ain’t never happened before or since, an' she died givin’ birth to the baby. A human baby, born of two vampires. Angel named him Connor Angel, an' Connor grew into a man. Connor weren’t no ordinary man though. He was just as smart as his Pa an' almost as strong an' fast as any vampire. When it weren’t safe for Connor to be known by his old name he took a new one: Connor Tamiel, from one of the angels who took human wives. An’ that’s what Connor did, he got hitched an' had a bunch of little Tamiels with his wife. To honor their family, each Tamiel was given the name of an angel.

Angel watched over his mortal family, protecting each new generation. Generations became centuries, an' the name Tamiel became Tam, but the family 'membered to name each new child after an angel. When the ships left Earth That Was, Angel left as Liam O’Connor. He watched over his family and was able to live as a man, since the new sun wouldn’t burn him like the sun from Earth That Was. One day the youngest generation of his family found him, River Trsiel Tam an' Simon Michael Tam. He joined them on a ship called Serenity where he could look after them better, take care of them since they were both ‘fugees from the Alliance an' the last of his family. Liam joined the crew an’ helped the Captain do what a Captain does: find jobs an' keep flyin’.

Angel lay on his bunk staring at the ceiling, trying to adjust to ship time, when he heard a strangled whimper come from one of the other passenger dorms. He listened quietly, trying to determine where the sound was coming from. The only sound from the room next to his own was Simon’s deep breathing. He heard the sound again from across the hall: River’s room.

Angel left his room to stand outside River’s, listening. Simon had warned him about River’s nightmares, especially since he had been given the third room in the corridor of the passenger quarters that had been dubbed “The Tam Wing.”

“Nooo! Please…” she sobbed.

Angel opened the door to her room. He saw her curled up against the wall, her arms thrashing about. He hurried to her bed, sat down beside her, and tried scooping her into his embrace while ignoring her flailing arms.

“Shh, nian-qing de, shh,” Angel murmured. “Everything’s fine, wake up for me.”

“Wo xiang bian shi tou!” she cried still asleep, pounding her fists into Angel.

“Sun-nu, wake up, it’s just a dream,” he said as he shook her more forcefully. “Please wake up, mei-mei.”

Simon hurried into the room as River opened her eyes and looked at who was embracing her her.

“Ge-ge?” she whispered.

“I’m here, mei-mei,” Simon said as he sat down next to them, stroking her hair while Angel continued to hold her.

“Simon?” She looked from him back to Angel. “Tian-shi?”

“Yes, it’s Liam,” he told her softly, “You’re safe now. It was all a dream.”

Angel looked at Simon questioningly. Hold her, Simon mouthed silently. He nodded, and held River tighter against him. She started to relax, resting her head on his bare chest.

“River, mei-mei, can you tell me what happened?” Simon asked.

“Blood. River is blood, running deep. Blood of others. Blood of River,” she looked up at Angel. “Make the blood stop,” she pleaded.

“We’re both here, mei-mei, you’re safe,” Simon said softly, leaning toward them to kiss River on the temple.

“Stay with me, take the pain away,” she pleaded. “Ge-ge, Tian-shi, stay with me. You chased it away.”

“Chased what away, River? What did you see?” Angel asked gently.

“A…a wild dog. It chased me, trying to eat me. There was a cliff, I was trapped. There were more animals, a ram and a huge deer. They…they ripped me apart, River became blood. No escape,” she sobbed.

“It was just a dream, mei-mei,” Angel soothed, although his expression betrayed his calm voice.

The three of them sat together quietly for several minutes. Angel and Simon both stroked her hair, soothing her.

“Please stay with me tonight, both of you. Keep nightmare blood away.”

“I’ll stay, mei-mei, although this bed isn’t big enough for all three of us,” Simon said.

“Yes it is, you just don’t know, silly,” River said as she slipped out of their embrace. “Get out of bed.”

She stood at the edge of the bed, reached under and hit a button. The edge of the bed slid out, expanding the size so it would accommodate three people sleeping very close together. She reached into a storage compartment underneath and produced a pad. She slipped it under the sheet, expanding the mattress to the size of the new frame. She crawled back into bed and wedged herself between Angel and Simon under the blankets.

“Liam, you don’t have to stay. I stay with River on bad nights, but you don’t have to,” Simon said quietly.

“If it helps, I’ll stay.”

“Thank you, ge-ge,” River reached up and squeezed Angel’s hand.

Angel slipped under the blankets against the wall while Simon turned the light off and climbed under the blankets himself. River draped her arm across Angel’s chest.

“So cold,” she murmured.

“I’m room temperature. I don’t generate any body heat. It’s a part of being what I am.”

“Let me keep you warm,” River said. She moved to lie on top of Angel, his bulk easily supporting her slight frame. Angel stiffened slightly as she covered him with her body, then relaxed as she nestled her head on his shoulder, the tension melting from her body. Simon slid over closer to the two of them, draping his arm over them both. Angel drifted off to sleep, enjoying the warmth of two bodies.

Some time later Angel woke up feeling a hand drifting over his chest and neck. He lay there quietly, trying to pretend to be asleep until River kissed him on the mouth, exploring with her tongue. He moaned quietly, her body heat and kiss breaking his resolve, and kissed her back.

Simon stirred, woken up by the movement and sound. He turned slightly, watching them in the low light. River turned her head to kiss Simon, a mimic of the chaste kiss of earlier. He tasted Angel mingling on River’s lips, moaning quietly at the taste of another man on his little sister’s lips. She broke the kiss with Simon and began to kiss Angel’s neck; she traced lines with her tongue then nipped the same areas, scraping her teeth over his neck.

The feel of her teeth on his neck was all it took for Angel to give in to her advances. He rubbed his hands all over her, feeling the curves and angles of her body through her thin nightgown. He felt one of Simon’s hands join his, twining their fingers together, their hands roaming her body as one. River shifted so she was lying on top of both of them, giving them both better access to her body. She arched under their combined touch, supporting herself with one hand firmly planted on each of their chests.

They both grasped her nightgown, two of their hands still entwined, and pulled it off. Once she braced herself again, they rubbed her bare breasts, causing her breath to hitch, gliding their free hands down her sides and back. Their entwined hands slid down her belly and through her nest of hair, finding no panties to hinder their exploration. All three of them moaned when they felt her hot wetness.

One hand stopped to play with her clit, while the other slid a finger into her. She gasped, having never felt anything inside of her before. It thrust slowly and twisted, sending small shudders of pleasure through her. Then a second finger joined the first, both Simon and Angel inside her. Their fingers moved as one inside her.

At the same time, their mouths explored her body, kissing their way to her breasts. They each took a nipple into their mouth, rolled them around on their tongues. Then a third finger penetrated her, stretching and filling her. River threw her head back and moaned, rocking against both of them, feeling each of their erections pressing into her hips. The first orgasm of her life ripped through her, Simon and Angel steadying her as she rode it out. She collapsed on top of them both, breath ragged. Simon kissed and caressed her.

Simon looked over at Angel and smiled. “I always wanted to be sure that someone tender and gentle would be her first. I think you should be the one, and I want to watch.”

River raised her head and smiled at each of them. She slid on top of Angel again, sitting on his waist, slipping his sleep pants off of his hips before he worked them the rest of the way off. He pulled her close to him then suddenly flipped them both over with inhuman speed. Simon slipped off his own pants as he watched them, pressing his erection into her hip. River was still loose and floating from her orgasm and Angel took advantage of that. He fluttered kisses over her neck and lips as he slowly sheathed himself inside her. Simon kissed her cheek then leaned down to suck on a breast while Angel held himself still, allowing her to adjust to the feeling of him inside her, holding himself up on one arm. Angel leaned down to kiss Simon then began to move inside River, sliding his tongue in and out of Simon’s mouth in time with his thrusts into River.

River could feel everything; both her own body and what Simon and Angel were feeling. They were practically screaming their physical sensations, their love. River had never felt better in her entire life.

Simon ran one hand down Angel’s back, twining the fingers of his other hand in River’s hair. Angel picked up his pace as River moaned under him, writhing in pleasure. Simon was panting through his nose and mouth, around Angel’s tongue. He began caressing River’s breast, pinching the nipple gently, causing her to shriek in pleasure.

“River, oh River, so tight,” Angel moaned as he released Simon’s mouth.

River wrapped her arms around Angel, digging into his back with her fingers, as her orgasm ripped through her. He thrust his tongue into River’s open mouth and pulled her tight to him with his free arm as her internal muscles clamped around him as he filled her with his cool seed. She continued to shudder as she physically and mentally felt Angel’s orgasm.

Gently, Angel kissed River as he lowered her back down onto the bed, still inside her as they lay there, completely relaxed. He turned to gently kiss Simon, who was hard and trembling with his own need. Angel pulled out of River, kissing her the whole time, and nudged her toward the edge of the bed. Then he shifted so Simon was in the middle, Angel lying on his side draped across Simon.

River turned her head so she could watch, engrossed in what they were doing. Simon ran his hand over Angel’s chest, feeling the cool perfection. His hand grazed a nipple and he smiled as Angel inhaled sharply. Angel knelt, straddling Simon’s hips, their groins pressed together. Angel leaned forward and slowly rubbed himself over Simon. Simon threw his head back and arched his back gasping. Angel continued to move as he bent forward to kiss and nip at Simon’s neck and throat, smiling himself at the gasps and moans that came from Simon. Angel caressed his face then slipped his fingers into Simon's open mouth. Simon could taste River on Angel's fingers as he sucked on them, licking them clean. The whole time, River watched, running her fingers through Simon’s hair.

Angel shifted so he was kneeling between Simon’s legs, hard again. Simon whimpered at the loss of contact and propped himself up on his elbows so he could see Angel. Angel smiled as he rubbed his hand down Simon’s hard length, teasing the slit with his thumb which was dripping with pre-come. Angel worked his hand lower, palming Simon’s balls, rolling them in his hand. Simon arched at the touch, eyelids fluttering. Then Angel slid one finger lower, teasing Simon’s puckered hole. He looked at Simon, then River, grinning wickedly. He reached over to River and slipped his fingers into her, covering them in a mixture of his seed and her own wetness. He removed his fingers and rubbed them around Simon’s hole, slicking it up before sliding one finger in slowly. Simon moaned and fell back onto the bed, clutching the sheets. Angel slid the finger in and out slowly before inserting a second finger, curving them to hit Simons prostate each time he slid his fingers past it. He twisted his fingers, stretching Simon before inserting a third finger. River leaned over Simon, catching his moan in her mouth.

Angel pulled his fingers out, causing Simon to whimper with need. He reached inside River once more to wet his fingers then slicked his cock with their mingled fluids. He positioned himself at Simon’s entrance, pulling Simon’s legs over his shoulders, and gently pressed in past the tight ring of muscle. River again kissed Simon deeply, catching his gasp in her mouth as Angel slowly pushed deeper.

When Angel was completely sheathed in Simon, he stilled and leaned forward to kiss Simon and River, pushing Simon’s knees to his chest. He then withdrew slowly, almost all the way, before pushing back in again, brushing Simon’s prostate, making him arch and grab Angel’s back. River smiled serenely as Simon let himself go, stopped being in control as Angel thrust in and out of him, kissing him, licking and sucking on his neck. Simon began to beg, harder, faster, and Angel obliged. Angel reached one hand between them, took Simon’s cock in his hand and began pumping it. Simon came harder than he ever had before, burying his face in Angel’s shoulder, biting down hard enough to draw blood to muffle his scream as he came over their stomachs. The bite, and Simon’s muscles clenching around him, brought on Angel's orgasm. He thrust once more and moaned into Simon’s shoulder. Angel collapsed onto Simon, both trembling and unable to speak. River stroked both of their heads, twining her fingers in their hair, kissing their faces.

“So beautiful,” she whispered.

Angel finally rolled off of Simon, lying between the two siblings. Simon reached into a drawer and pulled out a small towel to wipe them off, being sure to clean the blood from Angel’s shoulder. Once they all were clean, they lay there for a few minutes, a tangle of arms and legs, stroking and kissing each other. Angel reached over and gently pulled River to his chest, then rolled them both so that she was in the middle again and pulled the blanket over all three of them. River continued to explore both of their bodies with her hands, and both men could sense she was still aroused from having watched them. She looked over to Simon, running her lithe fingers over his side and hip, smiling as she felt him get hard again against her leg.

“I want to feel you inside me, ge-ge. I want you to love me like Liam did.”

Simon didn’t say anything, he simply kissed River and maneuvered her until he was on top of her. She hooked one leg around Simon’s hip and the other she hooked between Angel’s legs, opening herself up for Simon. Angel propped himself up on one elbow so he could watch them, his hand resting on her head, fingers playing with her hair, stroking her thigh with his other hand.

Simon kissed her as he entered her slowly, afraid of hurting her. He broke the kiss and watched her face, looking for any trace of discomfort. Her eyes were closed, a look of pure bliss on her face as she suddenly grabbed his hips and pulled him into her, thrusting her hips, impaling herself on his length. He thrust slow and deep, while running his tongue over the sensitive areas of her neck. River writhed under him, her over-sensitized nipples brushing against Simon’s chest with each of his thrusts. She gasped as she let go of him, arching into the bed. Angel leaned over, licked a nipple and glanced at Simon. Simon followed suit, licking the other nipple, while placing a hand in the middle of River’s chest, forcing her down on the mattress. River moaned as they both licked and teased her nipples. Angel pulled his mouth away from her nipple and blew cool air across it, Simon quickly did the same. River shrieked at the jolt of sensation that ripped through her. Angel clamped his mouth over hers in a deep kiss, swallowing her screams.

Simon increased his pace, feeling his own orgasm close. Angel continued to kiss River, muffling the noises she was making. River screamed as she came, clawing at both of their backs. That sent Simon over the edge, and they rode each other’s orgasms. Angel released River’s mouth, kissed Simon then eased away from them slightly, giving Simon room as he collapsed half on top of River, still trembling and breathing harshly, kissing her tenderly. They lay there for a little while, collecting their breaths.

Simon slipped out of bed, grabbing the towel again, gently cleaning River before wiping himself off. They settled back under the covers, exhausted and sated. Angel and Simon lay on their sides, looking at each other, arms draped protectively over River as they all three drifted to sleep.

“I love you both, my two beautiful ge-ge, taking care of me,” she said drowsily.

“I love you, too,” said Simon and Angel in unison. They each kissed her cheek before they all fell asleep.

For the first time in many nights, all three slept without nightmares.

Chinese used

xue e-mo - blood demon

nian-qing de - young one

Wo xiang bian shi tou - I wish to become stone

Sun-nu - granddaughter (son’s daughter)

mei mei - little sister (term of endearment)

ge ge - big brother (term of endearment)

tian shi - angel

crossover, au, can't stop fighting, firefly, river tam, angel, smut, simon tam, fic

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