Fic: First Time/Next Time, Xander/Willow/Angel, Prompt # 40 - Virgins
Ok, these prompts and your ideas are eating my brain. I love them all. This one completely took on a life of its own.
This is written especially for velvetwhip, because I love her and she having a bad day and I hope this helps make her feel a little better.
Written for smut_69 and velvetwhip.
Title: First Time/Next Time
Fandom: Joss'verse
Pairing: Xander/Willow/Angel
Rating: Adult/Mature
Prompt: 40 - Virgins
Word Count: 1,900
Spoilers: Season 3 BtVS after Angel is not crazy, feral boy and before Faith goes psycho.
Warnings: Underage, manipulation.
My Big Smutty Table
The two teens walked slowly up to the door of the large mansion. Hand in hand, they walked inside, wandering quietly through the dark halls, hoping they'd find the owner within.
Coming around the corner, they both froze at the sight before them. Angel stood, shirtless and barefooted in the center of the large room, moving slowly as he worked his way through his poses. Suddenly, the vampire stopped, mid-stretch, before turning to look at the intruders.
Xander squeezed Willow's hand a little harder, fear racing through his veins.
"What do you want?" Angel asked, his voice tinged with annoyance. "Buffy's not here, if you're looking for her."
"We're not here for Buffy," Xander explained.
"We're here for you," Willow whispered.
"What?" Angel asked as he grabbed a towel, wiping it over his face, neck and chest, ridding himself of the sweat from his workout. "What do you two need from me?"
The two friends turned and looked at each other in silence. Their eyes locked, they seemed to be communicating silently, before they turned back and Willow whispered, "We want you to take our virginity."
Angel stood, frozen, staring at the couple, their hands still sweetly entwined. "Very funny. Now get out."
"It's not a joke," Xander whispered as Angel began to walk away.
"We want you to help us," Willow finished.
"Why?!" Angel practically shouted as he spun to face them again. "Why me? What you're asking is impossible!"
"You because, well, look at you," Xander supplied. "You're tall and dark and muscly in all the right ways. You have cool hair and you have that cool, broody 'I really don't care' thing going for you."
"Besides, Buffy said you were really good, you know, for her first time," the little redhead whispered.
"She…" Angel started, stopped, sighed heavily before trying again. "She told you about that?"
"We're her best friends," Willow replied with a smile.
"She tells us everything," the sable-haired boy said with a smirk.
"But you are both seeing other people," Angel tried again, nearly exasperated.
"Exactly," Xander cried, shaking his head at his best friend.
"What Xander is saying, Angel, is that we want our first time to be good. And a lot of times, with other teenagers in the mix, good isn't easy. So we were hoping you'd give us our first time with you like you did with Buffy and then we could be better lovers, you know, when we have our second time."
Both men stared at the redhead as she ran out of words, spewing out her entire speech in a single breath. She sighed and finished, "Please?"
"It's not possible," Angel whispered heavily. "What if I become Angelus again?"
"Well that's why this is so perfect. You don't love us like you did Buffy, so no perfect happiness there. You pretty much don't like me in the least, so we shouldn't have to worry about it from that angle. And even if you did, we have our very own witch here. You know, the same one who re-ensouled you last time. It's foolproof."
"Except that it's insane!" Angel bellowed.
Suddenly, Willow's lower lip began to tremble and tears began to well in the corner of her shining green eyes. "I told you he wouldn't want us, Xan. We're not good enough. This was a dumb idea. Let's go."
"Wait," a soft voice called before they were even able to turn to leave. "It's that I don't want you. Who wouldn't, but this is wrong."
"Whatever," Xander mumbled, his eyes shining in the low light. "It's not like we're not used to rejection or anything. Come on, Wills. I'll take you home."
They turned, their hands still joined, fingers woven together in love and friendship, and made their way to the front door. As Xander reached for the doorknob, they heard a softly whispered question.
"Just this one time?"
"What?"
"Just this one time, right? You just want me for your first time."
"Yes."
"Alright."
The two friends turned to see the vampire, still frozen in the spot they had left him.
"But if we're going to do this, we're going to do it right. No joking, no teasing and no talking about this later. You do as I say, when I say it and I promise I'll make it good…for both of you."
Willow and Xander turned toward each, doing the creepy silent communication thing again, before turning back to the waiting vampire.
"We accept your terms," Xander said quietly with a small smile.
"Let's take this somewhere more comfortable."
Willow and Xander followed the vampire as he stalked up his stairs and into the room that was obviously his bedroom. They stared at the extra large bed for a moment before Xander whistled and said, "That's one big bed. Were you expecting us?"
Angel turned and glared at the shocked boy. "I said no joking. Guess that means you'll have to be punished then."
The sable-haired boy stared at the vampire in shock. "Really?"
Angel just smirked. "Really. I think you'd better strip. And Willow, I think you should sit in the chair in the corner. I'd hate for you to miss anything."
"'K," Willow whispered as she slowly made her way over the chair, settling into the soft cushion and wrapping her arms around her legs.
"I'm waiting," Angel purred as he turned toward the now trembling boy.
Slowly, Xander began to strip, his clothes an untidy pile on the floor at his feet. Once he was completely naked, Angel sat on the edge of the bed and motioned for the reluctant boy to come and lay over his lap. Slowly, Xander complied, draping himself over the vampire's strong thighs.
"Twenty should be sufficient, don't you think?" Angel asked right before his hand made contact with the boy's naked cheeks. Xander hollered and wailed as Angel made short work of his twenty swats. By the time his punishment was done, the boy was panting and sniffling.
"That wasn't so bad, was it?" Angel asked.
"Yes," Xander complained until he was pulled up so he was straddling the vampire's lap. Angel cupped his cheek and pulled him in for a sweet gentle kiss.
"You don't look all that upset to me," he whispered against the boy's human lips as he reached down and began to slowly stroke Xander's full erect cock. Xander whimpered and whined, thrusting into the unrelenting fist surrounding him.
"Please," Xander whimpered, his hands clenching hard on the vampire's bare shoulders.
"Please, what, Xander?"
"Please, Angel, just...do something."
Angel smiled evilly before tossing the boy onto the bed, straddling the shocked boy. Lips and teeth and tongue began to explore the boy's needy flesh. Xander arched and moaned, his head thrashing on the pillow as Angel touched every sensitive spot the boy had and discovered some he never knew were there.
When the vampire's mouth closed around his aching cock, Xander cried out, "No, Angel! I can't. I'm going...I'm going to..."
Before he could finish, the boy was coming hard into the vampire's mouth. Angel greedily swallowed every bit of Xander's spill.
A small whimper from the other side of the room caught Xander's attention and both men turned to see the small redhead, curled in on herself, her breath coming in quick, hurried gasps.
"Willow," Angle whispered, his voice rough and husky with lust. "Come here."
The redheaded witch quickly complied, sitting on the edge of the bed and waiting. Angel moved her gently, slowly, laying her out like a banquet on the bed next to her best friend. The vampire slowly removed her clothes, unwrapping her like the sweetest present. Once she was naked, Angel set out to explore her just as he had done with her friend, licking and tasting, teasing and torturing with every nip, every lick.
Kneeling between her parted thighs, Angel positioned himself at her entrance. He turned and whispered to the boy watching with wide eyes. "Distract her, Xander."
The boy stared for a moment before darting in to kiss his best friend, tasting her mouth with his greedy tongue before reaching over to pinch a tender nipple, making her gasp. Her gasp into a pained groan as Angel breeched her, taking her quickly to spare her the pain.
He waited, stilling all movement while Xander continued to distract her, until he felt she was ready for more. She squirmed, raising his thighs higher, offering herself, and Angel pulled back to thrust in once more. He moved slowly, riding her gently as her friend kissed and stroked her. Soon, her cries of pain turned into moans of pleasure.
Angel's thrusts became harder, deeper, more demanding as he lost himself in the feel of her, the sight of the two of them together. It was more than he could bear.
"Willow," he whispered. "So close."
"Yes," she panted against Xander's lips. "Please, Angel."
Then they were lost, crying out they tipped over the edge together, riding the waves of pleasure for what seemed an eternity.
Finally, Angel collapsed, barely moving enough to keep from crushing the small redhead below him. He found himself pushed and pulled until he was on his back, staring at his ceiling as two warm, soft bodies curled around him, one on each side. He sighed and looked at them both in turn.
"Happy?"
"Yes," they both sighed dreamily.
Angel chuckled lightly. "Will you both be here when I wake up? I don't feel any different now but I'd hate for Angelus to..."
"We'll be here," Willow promised.
"What's the matter, big guy? Did we were wear you out?"
Angel chuckled lightly as he pulled them closer. "Yes. Thank gods it's just the once."
"Yeah," Xander whispered. "Just the once. Now - it's naptime."
They cuddled together, a warm happy bundle until Angel's breathing evened out and eventually stopped. A red head and sable head popped up over the still body, staring at each other for a moment before Willow began to whisper softly, running her hand over the vampire's still body.
Once they were satisfied that the vampire was completely under the spell, Willow began to giggle.
"Well, that was different?"
"I know what was up with the spanking? He's never done that before. And I didn't even get fucked. I feel gypped."
"Maybe you'll just have to be more specific next time. He's always fucked you before."
Xander smirked and traced the vampire's exposed chest with his fingertips. "I suppose. Maybe I'll have to tell him, 'Angel, I want you to take my ass cherry'."
"Ewwww," Willow complained. "That's just wrong, Xander."
"And us seducing a vampire and then wiping his memory clean so we can do it all over again is all right?"
"Well - yeah."
They both broke out in laughter as they cuddled closer to the sleeping vampire.
"We really should thank Angel for getting you that book for your birthday. That Obliviate spell really has come in handy."
"I'd thank him, but I don't think he even remembers giving it to me in the first place."
They both leaned up and over the still body, kissing each other softly.
"Do you think Angel's ever going to notice we're not virgins anymore?"
"Maybe, someday. But we've been at it everyday for the last two weeks and he hasn't noticed yet."
Two friends settled down, their fingers entwined as they fell asleep next to their very own trained vampire.
This is written especially for velvetwhip, because I love her and she having a bad day and I hope this helps make her feel a little better.
Written for smut_69 and velvetwhip.
Title: First Time/Next Time
Fandom: Joss'verse
Pairing: Xander/Willow/Angel
Rating: Adult/Mature
Prompt: 40 - Virgins
Word Count: 1,900
Spoilers: Season 3 BtVS after Angel is not crazy, feral boy and before Faith goes psycho.
Warnings: Underage, manipulation.
My Big Smutty Table
The two teens walked slowly up to the door of the large mansion. Hand in hand, they walked inside, wandering quietly through the dark halls, hoping they'd find the owner within.
Coming around the corner, they both froze at the sight before them. Angel stood, shirtless and barefooted in the center of the large room, moving slowly as he worked his way through his poses. Suddenly, the vampire stopped, mid-stretch, before turning to look at the intruders.
Xander squeezed Willow's hand a little harder, fear racing through his veins.
"What do you want?" Angel asked, his voice tinged with annoyance. "Buffy's not here, if you're looking for her."
"We're not here for Buffy," Xander explained.
"We're here for you," Willow whispered.
"What?" Angel asked as he grabbed a towel, wiping it over his face, neck and chest, ridding himself of the sweat from his workout. "What do you two need from me?"
The two friends turned and looked at each other in silence. Their eyes locked, they seemed to be communicating silently, before they turned back and Willow whispered, "We want you to take our virginity."
Angel stood, frozen, staring at the couple, their hands still sweetly entwined. "Very funny. Now get out."
"It's not a joke," Xander whispered as Angel began to walk away.
"We want you to help us," Willow finished.
"Why?!" Angel practically shouted as he spun to face them again. "Why me? What you're asking is impossible!"
"You because, well, look at you," Xander supplied. "You're tall and dark and muscly in all the right ways. You have cool hair and you have that cool, broody 'I really don't care' thing going for you."
"Besides, Buffy said you were really good, you know, for her first time," the little redhead whispered.
"She…" Angel started, stopped, sighed heavily before trying again. "She told you about that?"
"We're her best friends," Willow replied with a smile.
"She tells us everything," the sable-haired boy said with a smirk.
"But you are both seeing other people," Angel tried again, nearly exasperated.
"Exactly," Xander cried, shaking his head at his best friend.
"What Xander is saying, Angel, is that we want our first time to be good. And a lot of times, with other teenagers in the mix, good isn't easy. So we were hoping you'd give us our first time with you like you did with Buffy and then we could be better lovers, you know, when we have our second time."
Both men stared at the redhead as she ran out of words, spewing out her entire speech in a single breath. She sighed and finished, "Please?"
"It's not possible," Angel whispered heavily. "What if I become Angelus again?"
"Well that's why this is so perfect. You don't love us like you did Buffy, so no perfect happiness there. You pretty much don't like me in the least, so we shouldn't have to worry about it from that angle. And even if you did, we have our very own witch here. You know, the same one who re-ensouled you last time. It's foolproof."
"Except that it's insane!" Angel bellowed.
Suddenly, Willow's lower lip began to tremble and tears began to well in the corner of her shining green eyes. "I told you he wouldn't want us, Xan. We're not good enough. This was a dumb idea. Let's go."
"Wait," a soft voice called before they were even able to turn to leave. "It's that I don't want you. Who wouldn't, but this is wrong."
"Whatever," Xander mumbled, his eyes shining in the low light. "It's not like we're not used to rejection or anything. Come on, Wills. I'll take you home."
They turned, their hands still joined, fingers woven together in love and friendship, and made their way to the front door. As Xander reached for the doorknob, they heard a softly whispered question.
"Just this one time?"
"What?"
"Just this one time, right? You just want me for your first time."
"Yes."
"Alright."
The two friends turned to see the vampire, still frozen in the spot they had left him.
"But if we're going to do this, we're going to do it right. No joking, no teasing and no talking about this later. You do as I say, when I say it and I promise I'll make it good…for both of you."
Willow and Xander turned toward each, doing the creepy silent communication thing again, before turning back to the waiting vampire.
"We accept your terms," Xander said quietly with a small smile.
"Let's take this somewhere more comfortable."
Willow and Xander followed the vampire as he stalked up his stairs and into the room that was obviously his bedroom. They stared at the extra large bed for a moment before Xander whistled and said, "That's one big bed. Were you expecting us?"
Angel turned and glared at the shocked boy. "I said no joking. Guess that means you'll have to be punished then."
The sable-haired boy stared at the vampire in shock. "Really?"
Angel just smirked. "Really. I think you'd better strip. And Willow, I think you should sit in the chair in the corner. I'd hate for you to miss anything."
"'K," Willow whispered as she slowly made her way over the chair, settling into the soft cushion and wrapping her arms around her legs.
"I'm waiting," Angel purred as he turned toward the now trembling boy.
Slowly, Xander began to strip, his clothes an untidy pile on the floor at his feet. Once he was completely naked, Angel sat on the edge of the bed and motioned for the reluctant boy to come and lay over his lap. Slowly, Xander complied, draping himself over the vampire's strong thighs.
"Twenty should be sufficient, don't you think?" Angel asked right before his hand made contact with the boy's naked cheeks. Xander hollered and wailed as Angel made short work of his twenty swats. By the time his punishment was done, the boy was panting and sniffling.
"That wasn't so bad, was it?" Angel asked.
"Yes," Xander complained until he was pulled up so he was straddling the vampire's lap. Angel cupped his cheek and pulled him in for a sweet gentle kiss.
"You don't look all that upset to me," he whispered against the boy's human lips as he reached down and began to slowly stroke Xander's full erect cock. Xander whimpered and whined, thrusting into the unrelenting fist surrounding him.
"Please," Xander whimpered, his hands clenching hard on the vampire's bare shoulders.
"Please, what, Xander?"
"Please, Angel, just...do something."
Angel smiled evilly before tossing the boy onto the bed, straddling the shocked boy. Lips and teeth and tongue began to explore the boy's needy flesh. Xander arched and moaned, his head thrashing on the pillow as Angel touched every sensitive spot the boy had and discovered some he never knew were there.
When the vampire's mouth closed around his aching cock, Xander cried out, "No, Angel! I can't. I'm going...I'm going to..."
Before he could finish, the boy was coming hard into the vampire's mouth. Angel greedily swallowed every bit of Xander's spill.
A small whimper from the other side of the room caught Xander's attention and both men turned to see the small redhead, curled in on herself, her breath coming in quick, hurried gasps.
"Willow," Angle whispered, his voice rough and husky with lust. "Come here."
The redheaded witch quickly complied, sitting on the edge of the bed and waiting. Angel moved her gently, slowly, laying her out like a banquet on the bed next to her best friend. The vampire slowly removed her clothes, unwrapping her like the sweetest present. Once she was naked, Angel set out to explore her just as he had done with her friend, licking and tasting, teasing and torturing with every nip, every lick.
Kneeling between her parted thighs, Angel positioned himself at her entrance. He turned and whispered to the boy watching with wide eyes. "Distract her, Xander."
The boy stared for a moment before darting in to kiss his best friend, tasting her mouth with his greedy tongue before reaching over to pinch a tender nipple, making her gasp. Her gasp into a pained groan as Angel breeched her, taking her quickly to spare her the pain.
He waited, stilling all movement while Xander continued to distract her, until he felt she was ready for more. She squirmed, raising his thighs higher, offering herself, and Angel pulled back to thrust in once more. He moved slowly, riding her gently as her friend kissed and stroked her. Soon, her cries of pain turned into moans of pleasure.
Angel's thrusts became harder, deeper, more demanding as he lost himself in the feel of her, the sight of the two of them together. It was more than he could bear.
"Willow," he whispered. "So close."
"Yes," she panted against Xander's lips. "Please, Angel."
Then they were lost, crying out they tipped over the edge together, riding the waves of pleasure for what seemed an eternity.
Finally, Angel collapsed, barely moving enough to keep from crushing the small redhead below him. He found himself pushed and pulled until he was on his back, staring at his ceiling as two warm, soft bodies curled around him, one on each side. He sighed and looked at them both in turn.
"Happy?"
"Yes," they both sighed dreamily.
Angel chuckled lightly. "Will you both be here when I wake up? I don't feel any different now but I'd hate for Angelus to..."
"We'll be here," Willow promised.
"What's the matter, big guy? Did we were wear you out?"
Angel chuckled lightly as he pulled them closer. "Yes. Thank gods it's just the once."
"Yeah," Xander whispered. "Just the once. Now - it's naptime."
They cuddled together, a warm happy bundle until Angel's breathing evened out and eventually stopped. A red head and sable head popped up over the still body, staring at each other for a moment before Willow began to whisper softly, running her hand over the vampire's still body.
Once they were satisfied that the vampire was completely under the spell, Willow began to giggle.
"Well, that was different?"
"I know what was up with the spanking? He's never done that before. And I didn't even get fucked. I feel gypped."
"Maybe you'll just have to be more specific next time. He's always fucked you before."
Xander smirked and traced the vampire's exposed chest with his fingertips. "I suppose. Maybe I'll have to tell him, 'Angel, I want you to take my ass cherry'."
"Ewwww," Willow complained. "That's just wrong, Xander."
"And us seducing a vampire and then wiping his memory clean so we can do it all over again is all right?"
"Well - yeah."
They both broke out in laughter as they cuddled closer to the sleeping vampire.
"We really should thank Angel for getting you that book for your birthday. That Obliviate spell really has come in handy."
"I'd thank him, but I don't think he even remembers giving it to me in the first place."
They both leaned up and over the still body, kissing each other softly.
"Do you think Angel's ever going to notice we're not virgins anymore?"
"Maybe, someday. But we've been at it everyday for the last two weeks and he hasn't noticed yet."
Two friends settled down, their fingers entwined as they fell asleep next to their very own trained vampire.