Fic: Master Part Seven A
Okay, since my muses aren't cooperating, I've decided to post the first half of part seven now so you don't have to wait anymore. Enjoy.
Title: Master Part Seven A
Author: xocoatldreams
Fandom: BtVS
Characters/Pairings: S/X/A, B/R, T/W, Giles , and if the last chapter didn't tell you: Angel/Riley, Spike/Riley, and a bit of S/X/R/A
Rating: NC-17
Prompt/Challenge: None
Warnings: SEX! SMUT! And a lot of PWP!
Disclaimer: The people and places of BtVS do not belong to me I am just using them for my own amusement. No money being made and no offense intended.
A/N: I blame this chapter on the fact that my plot!muse took a vacation and left me alone with my porn!muse.
Part One | Part Two | Part Three| Part Four | Part Five | Part Six
His heart was pounding so hard he was sure even Xander could hear it. The set up said louder than a scream what was going to happen and he understood why Angel hadn't wanted Buffy to be there. He loved the woman but she wouldn't have understood this. Hell, he barely understood it.
A cool hand settled on his arm and drew him closer. "Relax," Angel said quietly. "We won't do anything to hurt you."
Riley let out a sigh of breath. "I know. Just never done anything like this."
"All the others at the House?" Xander asked and Riley could see him and Spike moving closer.
"Female," he shrugged. "Never thought about guys that way before."
"And now?" the younger man asked.
Riley felt the wave of red rush over his face. "It's all I've been able to think about since Mr. Giles told me some of the myths surrounding a binding."
"Had a feeling this was coming, didn't you?" Spike smirked.
Riley felt himself go a darker shade of red. "Had hopes," he mumbled, dropping his eyes to the floor.
"Time's wasting," Angel said, interrupting them. "Strip off."
Reaching for the hem of his shirt Riley paused and glanced at the dark vampire. "Can I ask something?"
"Go ahead."
"Um, just how is this going to work?"
Angel smirked. "You're right. Sex is involved. First I will say the beginning part of the spell and we will have sex. Then you will drink the mixture. Then it will be you and Spike and again you will drink the mixture. After that Xander will give his acceptance and you will drink the last of it. At that point I will finish the spell, binding you to us."
"So Xander and I won't..."
The smirk got larger and he could see Spike leer from the corner of his eye. "That's up to you two. But it is not needed to complete the binding."
~*~
Xander hid a grin at the look of lust on Spike's face. Normally the blond vampire was beyond possessive but this situation was a little different and he could indulge in a little kink. Xander knew Spike liked to sit back and watch him and Angel together; now Spike had a chance to watch Xander with someone else.
He walked over to stand in front of Riley, taking the ex-Ranger's hands off the bottom of his shirt. "What do you want?"
"Yes," Riley answered, blushing lightly.
Nodding, Xander pulled the shirt up and over Riley's head then pulled his own off. He could hear Spike and Angel undressing behind him but ignored them for now. At this moment Riley needed his attention more than they did. Pants and underwear puddled on the floor and Xander stepped away from them, backing up until his legs hit the bed. Reaching out, he grabbed one of Riley's hands and tugged the nervous man forward. When Riley was in the right spot Xander grinned wickedly and turned, tumbling them both to the bed.
"Naughty pet," Spike chided as he climbed on the bed as well.
They all glanced at Angel who stood at the table and mixed several powders together in the chalice. Once that was finished he climbed up next to Riley.
"You cannot speak until I say," Angel commanded, pushing Riley into the position he wanted.
"Nothing at all?" the ex-Ranger asked.
"Nothing," Angel confirmed.
Riley nodded and lay back. Xander lay next to him, one hand on his chest while Spike lay on the other side, his hand on Riley's stomach. Quietly Angel began to speak in another language, the musical sound of the words easing some of the nerves thickening the air. An odd shimmer rose up, covering the walls, doors and windows. As Angel continued to murmur in the strange language the feeling of magic rose in the air and a strange prickling sensation covered their skin.
Xander shivered. He remembered this feeling from the cloudy memories of his bonding to Spike and Angel. It was a lust spell. He had peeked at the spell and seen that it was required just in case the person being bound wasn't totally willing. It was meant to drive a person to need sex. The demons that had mated him to Angel had used a similar spell. He glanced at Riley when the other man shifted restlessly. Looking at Angel he could see the strain of the spell on the vampire's face. It was time.
Continued in part B
Title: Master Part Seven A
Author: xocoatldreams
Fandom: BtVS
Characters/Pairings: S/X/A, B/R, T/W, Giles , and if the last chapter didn't tell you: Angel/Riley, Spike/Riley, and a bit of S/X/R/A
Rating: NC-17
Prompt/Challenge: None
Warnings: SEX! SMUT! And a lot of PWP!
Disclaimer: The people and places of BtVS do not belong to me I am just using them for my own amusement. No money being made and no offense intended.
A/N: I blame this chapter on the fact that my plot!muse took a vacation and left me alone with my porn!muse.
Part One | Part Two | Part Three| Part Four | Part Five | Part Six
His heart was pounding so hard he was sure even Xander could hear it. The set up said louder than a scream what was going to happen and he understood why Angel hadn't wanted Buffy to be there. He loved the woman but she wouldn't have understood this. Hell, he barely understood it.
A cool hand settled on his arm and drew him closer. "Relax," Angel said quietly. "We won't do anything to hurt you."
Riley let out a sigh of breath. "I know. Just never done anything like this."
"All the others at the House?" Xander asked and Riley could see him and Spike moving closer.
"Female," he shrugged. "Never thought about guys that way before."
"And now?" the younger man asked.
Riley felt the wave of red rush over his face. "It's all I've been able to think about since Mr. Giles told me some of the myths surrounding a binding."
"Had a feeling this was coming, didn't you?" Spike smirked.
Riley felt himself go a darker shade of red. "Had hopes," he mumbled, dropping his eyes to the floor.
"Time's wasting," Angel said, interrupting them. "Strip off."
Reaching for the hem of his shirt Riley paused and glanced at the dark vampire. "Can I ask something?"
"Go ahead."
"Um, just how is this going to work?"
Angel smirked. "You're right. Sex is involved. First I will say the beginning part of the spell and we will have sex. Then you will drink the mixture. Then it will be you and Spike and again you will drink the mixture. After that Xander will give his acceptance and you will drink the last of it. At that point I will finish the spell, binding you to us."
"So Xander and I won't..."
The smirk got larger and he could see Spike leer from the corner of his eye. "That's up to you two. But it is not needed to complete the binding."
~*~
Xander hid a grin at the look of lust on Spike's face. Normally the blond vampire was beyond possessive but this situation was a little different and he could indulge in a little kink. Xander knew Spike liked to sit back and watch him and Angel together; now Spike had a chance to watch Xander with someone else.
He walked over to stand in front of Riley, taking the ex-Ranger's hands off the bottom of his shirt. "What do you want?"
"Yes," Riley answered, blushing lightly.
Nodding, Xander pulled the shirt up and over Riley's head then pulled his own off. He could hear Spike and Angel undressing behind him but ignored them for now. At this moment Riley needed his attention more than they did. Pants and underwear puddled on the floor and Xander stepped away from them, backing up until his legs hit the bed. Reaching out, he grabbed one of Riley's hands and tugged the nervous man forward. When Riley was in the right spot Xander grinned wickedly and turned, tumbling them both to the bed.
"Naughty pet," Spike chided as he climbed on the bed as well.
They all glanced at Angel who stood at the table and mixed several powders together in the chalice. Once that was finished he climbed up next to Riley.
"You cannot speak until I say," Angel commanded, pushing Riley into the position he wanted.
"Nothing at all?" the ex-Ranger asked.
"Nothing," Angel confirmed.
Riley nodded and lay back. Xander lay next to him, one hand on his chest while Spike lay on the other side, his hand on Riley's stomach. Quietly Angel began to speak in another language, the musical sound of the words easing some of the nerves thickening the air. An odd shimmer rose up, covering the walls, doors and windows. As Angel continued to murmur in the strange language the feeling of magic rose in the air and a strange prickling sensation covered their skin.
Xander shivered. He remembered this feeling from the cloudy memories of his bonding to Spike and Angel. It was a lust spell. He had peeked at the spell and seen that it was required just in case the person being bound wasn't totally willing. It was meant to drive a person to need sex. The demons that had mated him to Angel had used a similar spell. He glanced at Riley when the other man shifted restlessly. Looking at Angel he could see the strain of the spell on the vampire's face. It was time.
Continued in part B