Two for the Price of One
 
Author: Lilithangel
 
Email: abchainey@xtra.co.nz
 
Website: www.livejournal.com/users/lilithbint
 
Fandom: BtVS AU
 
Genre: slash baby all the way.
 
Characters: Spike/William/Giles, Xander, Buffy, Willow, Oz
 
Warnings/Rating: NC17 for lots of naughty threesome sex.
 
Summary: next in my Doppelganger http://www.livejournal.com/tools/memories.bml?user=lilithbint&keyword=Spilliam&filter=all series.  Set around the episodes of BtVS, the Yoko factor and Primeval.   Spike and William continue to play with the Scoobies and Adam offers Spike a deal which fits in nicely with their plans.
 
* * * * *
 
A smoking blanket covering a slightly smoking vampire barrelled into the Magic Shop.  Spike threw the blanket off and stared at the suddenly silent group.
 
Xander as always had a glare of suspicion that Spike was accustomed to seeing.  Willow and Buffy were wavering between suspicion and embarrassment.  Anya is watching with undisguised interest and Giles is avoiding looking at anyone.
 
Buffy walked over to Spike and punched him hard in the face.
 
"What was that for?" Spike said holding his nose.
 
"Hit me back," Buffy said.
 
"Despite you hitting me I still have to ask.  Why the hell would I do that?" Spike said.
 
"Because I am telling you to," Buffy replied.
 
"No."
 
Buffy advanced on Spike and punched him again.  When her arm went back to hit him a third time Spike intercepted the swing.
 
"Ow, bloody hell," Spike glared at her as he grabbed his head.  "What the hell did that prove aside from the fact that you should be shopping for a leather corset and whip?"
 
"It proves that something weird is going on that you are still under suspicion for but that I don't have to stake you for assaulting Giles," Buffy said.
 
"Somebody duffed up the watcher?" Spike asked casually, "Looks alright from here."
 
"Yes well that is because I am just fine," Giles said not looking at anyone.
 
Spike sauntered over to Giles and sniffed loudly, "Ooo... somebody's been a bad boy."  Giles backed away but not before Spike got a whiff of his arousal.  Spike made a show of peering at Giles' collar, "a vamp no less.  Shame on you Rupert what would the children think?  Oh right," he turned to the others, "what did the children think?"
 
"We think it's none of your business," Xander said hotly his face red as he glared at Spike without looking at Giles.
 
Spike raised an eyebrow, "that a little bit of jealousy I smell, maybe envy?"
 
Buffy stepped between Xander and Spike and pushed Spike across the room.
 
"Why the bloody hell are you blaming me anyway?" Spike said.
 
"Giles said it looked like you and Xander said he saw someone at the Bronze who looked like you and even sounded a bit like you." Buffy continued to push Spike backwards until he was pinned to the wall.
 
"I can't bite as you are all so happy to remind me," Spike said, "and believe me there is only one of me."
 
"Believe you," Buffy snorted, "like that is ever going to happen."
 
"Look you stupid woman," Spike said, "stop creaming your knickers beaten on me and look at the facts.  Couldn't be me but if something is wearing my face then I want a piece of it."
 
"Spike's right," Giles said, "this vampire had a reflection and didn't sound like Spike.  Whatever the reason for the resemblance we are obviously not going to find it by beating up Spike as pleasant an idea as if may be."
 
Spike sidestepped Buffy and headed for the door, "if I find anything I'll let you know watcher," he grinned at the blush on Giles' face that told him all he needed to know about the watcher's feelings, "Oh and if you find this vamp that looks like me, let me know I'd like to meet the handsome bugger."
 
Before he could reach his blanket the door was pushed open to reveal Oz.  There was a moment of shock between the two broken by Willow's surprised gasp.
 
"Oz!"
 
Oz and Spike continued to stare at each other then there was a miniscule easing of the tension as both looked at Buffy.
 
"Wolf boy," Spike said moving past Oz and out of the Magic Box.
 
"Dead guy," Oz replied before looking at Willow.
 
* * * * *
 
Spike returned to the crypt in a cheerful state of mind despite getting bullied by the slayer.
 
William was perched on the sarcophagus waiting for him looking so delicious that Spike couldn't resist grabbing a taste.  William had obviously fed recently and he was warm to the touch and the fang.
 
When they pulled apart William grinned and then sniffed at Spike with a frown.  "Why can I smell that trollop all over you?"
 
"She got all feisty in defence of her watcher is all," Spike grinned at William's possessiveness.  "You should have seen them," he crowed, "such a mix of fear, anger and arousal in one room I wanted to fuck and kill them all."  Spike's mood switched to anger at the thought that he couldn't.  "Stupid fucking chip." He kicked the sarcophagus.
 
"That reminds me," William said, "some weird man came looking for you through the sewers.  Looked like he was made out of patchwork like Frankenstein's monster."
 
"What did he want, he didn't try and hurt you did he?" Spike asked concern overriding his curiosity briefly.
 
"Said he could help you get the chip out if you helped him."
 
"What did you tell him?"
 
"That I'd get back to him.  It might be worth talking to him anyway."
 
"It might be," Spike said, "I'd do pretty much anything to slip this bloody leash."
 
"Let's go find him then," William jumped down.
 
* * * * * 

"Shut up."
 
"Yes Captain."
 
"I know they look stupid but it worked didn't it?"
 
"I don't think they look stupid at all." William ran his hands down Spike's chest.  "So soldier are you going to interrogate me?"
 
Spike growled and pushed William onto the bed.  He stripped off the fatigues and crawled up the bed to straddle William.  "I'm not going to interrogate you cause I have other plans for your mouth prisoner.  So open up and accept your rations."
 
"Yes sir," William said letting his tongue dart out and lick across the head of Spike's cock.
 
"That's a good recruit," Spike said as William sucked the head of his cock.
 
"Thank you sir," William managed around the shaft.
 
"Ponce was sniffing around earlier," Spike said as he started to thrust into William's mouth, "kept out of his way and he didn't bother to check the wanker.  Too busy mooning over slutty, and beating up soldier boy so at least he did one thing right."
 
William could feel Spike's anger and betrayal because it was his own.  No matter how much he had annoyed Angelus the elder vampire had never denied him.  This Angel wearing the face of Angelus seemed more than willing to throw his family over for some human who would die soon enough.
 
He wasn't going to tell Spike but he had gone out earlier and seen Angelus fighting some soldiers.  He had been tempted to step in and help only holding back for the sheer joy of watching Angelus lay into the soldier William blamed for much of Spike's suffering.  He still wasn't sure if he would have approached Angelus if the fight hadn't ended so abruptly.
 
William turned his attention to the fucking his mouth was getting.  It was always good with Spike and the thrill of being dominated by himself never got old.  He loved it when Spike kept him naked and chained and he loved it when he fought the dominance and Spike let him win.
 
Spike thrust his frustration down William's willing throat feeling better for the swallowing around his shaft and the slight gag when he pushed in deep.  Neither of them had ever got over the desire to breathe and the throat convulsions felt wonderful.
 
Spinning from the blood he had taken from William Spike didn't bother to take his time he wanted to spill his load deep inside his doppelganger.
 
William swallowed the flood of cum relishing the taste of family and power.  Spike pulled out of William's mouth and hunted around for the lube.  He had no problems with William fucking him although he preferred to be on top while it happened.  It also was a nice place to discuss plans which stretched the time it took for William to cum as well.
 
William hissed with pleasure when Spike spread lube over his forgotten erection and slid over it in one movement.
 
"Did you see Patches?" William asked as Spike adjusted to him.
 
"Yep, got the discs off him and dropped them off to the watcher who is well on the way to being drunk at this moment.  Thanks to a few well placed words by yours truly.  I had a very productive time spreading upset."
 
"Do you really believe Patches will come through?" William said curiously.
 
"If the slayer doesn't get him first I still doubt it with his master race rubbish.  That's why I nicked a copy of everything I could find and made my own discs." Spike grinned and started to fuck himself on William's cock.  "I figure that tonight we pay a visit to the guaranteed to be drunk Rupert Giles.  Give him the ride of his life and then get the hell out of this dump."
 
"Sounds like a plan to me," William said, "fancy another taste of the watcher anyway, since you won't let me play with the boy."
 
Spike had angled his thrusts so that William's cock pressed against his prostate and he could only bite back a moan and throw a leer at William.  He tightened around William's shaft so that his younger self couldn't do anymore than groan as well.
 
Spike put his hands on William's chest for balance while he rode William hard, and so he could play with the hard nubs there and make William squirm even more.  Spike's own cock was hard again and slapped against William's belly as Spike pressed down on his chest hips flexing to drive William as deep as possible inside.
 
William's hand found Spike's cock and started to stroke it in time with the thrusts.  Neither had time for conversation as two sets of golden eyes flashed, and Spike erupted over William.  The spasms were enough to finish William off and he coated Spike's insides with his cum.
 
Spike collapsed on top of William and they both sighed in unison.  They might play with others but it was together that they felt whole.
 
"We haven't got time to play with the boy," Spike said finally, "but the watcher is ripe for some more.  After we pack up the car that is."
 
William grumbled but followed Spike off the bed and started tossing together the things he had accumulated since his arrival.  Soon the bed was covered in books, CDs and clothes as both vampires selected what they wanted to take.
 
Spike held up a book, "it actually existed, I thought you made it up?" It was the shamanism book by Blair Sandburg.
 
"I found it fascinating," William said.
 
"Found the author more fascinating I think," Spike said looking at the picture on the dust cover.
 
"My taste is your taste," William said.
 
Spike grinned and quickly read the author blurb, "maybe a quick stop in Cascade before we head for Europe then."
 
"You are so good to me," William said giving Spike a quick kiss before starting to stuff all the clothes into a duffle bag.
 
"Self love is the best kind," Spike said following suit with the books and CDs.
 
Spike looked around the crypt checking he hadn't forgotten anything.  He had tried to make it as comfortable as possible but it had never felt like a home.  Not like it felt with William in it.
 
Grabbing up the meagre belongings he wanted to take Spike led William to where the De Soto was stored intent on having one last bit of fun before heading off to play in L.A.
 
* * * * *
 
They watched the slayers lackeys leave the watcher's place followed by the slayer herself.  They shared a grin of triumph at the looks of anger and despair on the human faces then ran up the stairs.
 
Spike pounded on the door and then pushed it open.  "Watcher never revoked my welcome, what does that tell you?" he said and stepped over the threshold.  "Since you're me you should be able to use that too."
 
William put his hand out and it passed through the space easily so he stepped through.
 
Giles was sprawled out on the sofa watching them blearily but without alarm, the empty bottle dangling from one hand testament to his condition.
 
"Poor Rupert," Spike said with a grin, "abandoned by the children.  Shunned for his weakness and failure.  Let us make you feel better."
 
"I'm seeing two of you," Giles mumbled.
 
"That's because there are two of me," Spike said, "you knew that somewhere deep down when you let William fuck you so now we are going to fulfil every other fantasy you had."
 
"Two for the price of one, watcher," William said, "more than you ever dreamed possible."
 
"How... who?" Giles stammered.
 
"He's me," Spike purred into one ear.
 
"I'm him," William echoed in the other.
 
"Don't know how, don't really care," Spike said, "just enjoying the benefits as you will too."
 
Two tongues traced Giles' ears and dragged down his throat.  Two pairs of lips sucked hard on the soft skin there drawing the blood to the surface without breaking the skin.
 
Four hands deftly stripped him of bottle and clothes while the two pairs of lips continued their exploration of his body until he was writhing in a fog of need.
 
"Want us to fuck you?" one voice said and Giles couldn't tell which.
 
"Want to feel one of us deep inside you while the other takes your mouth until all you can feel is us?" the other voice continued.
 
"Want to really know what it's like to be the very centre of our attention, the most important thing in our world for just a few hours?"
 
"Want to feel our mouths on your cock, your balls taking your seed?"
 
Giles could only nod dumbly to each question a rage of desire stirring his cock from its alcohol soaked sleep.
 
Spike and William positioned Giles on the sofa and quickly stripped their own clothes off.
 
Spike positioned himself at Giles' head while William searched for something to use for lube.
 
"Open your mouth Rupert," Spike said, "you know you want to taste me."
 
The dazed man opened his mouth and Spike bit back a groan when an eager tongue lapped across the head of his cock taking his words literally.
 
"Such a good watcher," Spike said pushing the head of his cock past Giles' lips and into the wet heat waiting there.  Quickly a surprisingly talented mouth and tongue went to work threatening to rival William's considerable skills.
 
"Fuck he's good," Spike said as William returned from the kitchen with a bottle of cooking oil and swigging on a bottle of wine.
 
"He's got a great arse too.  When we get the chip out we should come back so you can have a go as well." William handed Spike the wine and poured the oil over Giles' groin uncaring if he made a mess of the sofa or not.
 
He slicked up his cock and then pushed two fingers into Giles' hole grinning at how relaxed the drunken human was.  By the time they were finished with him he was going to be stone cold sober.
 
Spike thrust deeper into Giles' warm mouth, he wanted to slam home and teach the watcher a lesson about taunting vampires, and could only curse the piece of technology that was stopping him.
 
William pushed his cock into Giles arse remembering how enthusiastically Giles had taken him the last time.  Once embedded in the dark heat he reached out to run his fingers down Spike's back.  "I'll loosen him up for you and then you can have a ride."
 
Spike arched against William's touch and regretfully pulled his cock free of the enthusiastic mouth.
 
"Let's put him on his knees, wanna see you while we fuck him," Spike said.
 
"Come on old boy," William said to Giles, "upsi-daisy there's a good chap."
 
He rolled Giles over and lifted the man's hips so he could plunge back inside.  Giles' gasp told the vampires that the alcoholic haze was lifting from the man's mind, but his enthusiastic push back onto William's cock suggested he didn't really mind the situation.
 
Spike lifted the watcher's head up so he could check how much of Giles was with them.  The eyes were hazy but there was recognition there.
 
"That's right watcher, there's two of me.  You've already met William here but we thought we'd come and say goodbye proper.  Don't worry, not going to kill you just have a bit of fun.  William told me what a good fuck you were."
 
"You never shut up do you?" Giles slurred and wrapped his lips around Spike's cock.
 
"Fuck watcher," Spike said thrusting inside.  Then he lost the ability to talk as Giles demonstrated more linguistic skills on his cock.
 
Giles took Spike all the way down to the back of his throat with relative ease letting William drive him on and pull him back.
 
William held onto Giles' hips tight enough to leave bruises.  As much as he enjoyed slamming into the human he couldn't forget the humiliation that Spike had suffered under Giles' hospitality.  Spike might not care but William wanted to make sure Giles never forgot what he had done and what he could have had, even briefly.
 
When he thought that Giles was loose enough and willing enough William pulled out and tapped Spike.  "Your turn pet."
 
Spike grinned, "Not sure I want to give up this end, the man's a bloody virtuoso."
 
"Wait till you feel this arse," William said, "so hot and tight and he wants it so bad."
 
Giles' tongue chased Spike's cock out and happily accepted William's despite where it had just been.
 
"You are a kinky bastard," Spike said as he moved around and poured some oil onto his shaft to make double sure he didn't get a headache from the impaling.  "Slam into him William, make him choke on it just a bit."
 
As William did as Spike directed the blond vampire slid inside.  "He's like a furnace," Spike said to William.
 
"Told you it was worth it," William said.  Giles was now fully involved with the activities and both vampires lost interest in talking.
 
The room was full of the sounds and smells of sex.  Flesh slapping against flesh, small grunts of need coupled with gasps of breath from all three.  For the vampires it was almost as good as the taste of fear in the blood when it was mixed with the scent of Giles' arousal.
 
Spike reached his limit first.  It had been a long time since he had taken a willing human without fear of the chip interfering and the added buzz of seeing the watcher impaled on him twice was too much.  He let his demon face out with a roar reaching for William over Giles' body.
 
William thrust right down Giles' throat and leaned forward to capture Spike for a kiss while Giles fought for breath below him.  Giles' struggle to breath vibrated wonderfully around William's cock and added a dash of fear to the scent of arousal, but not enough to stop Giles' release from spilling on the sofa.
 
William pulled out of Giles' mouth and pumped his cum over Giles' face and hair.  Grinning at Spike who had pulled out of Giles to send the last of his own release over the human's back.
 
Giles collapsed onto the sofa and the vampires kissed once more over his body.
 
William moved up to join Spike and they knelt down to look at the wrung out human sprawled on the sofa.
 
"You're an attractive man watcher," Spike said, "shame you're trying to kill yourself with booze."
 
"Bet you'd make a delicious vampire too," William added with a smirk.
 
"But we've got to see a man about a chip," Spike said.
 
They dressed quickly and left the exhausted human lying in the mix of oil and cum that coated the sofa wondering just what had happened.
 
In the car William turned to Spike, "that was fun.  Where to now?"
 
"L.A. to see the ponce and maybe find someone to get this travesty out of my head."
 
"Can we go via Cascade?" William asked cheekily.
 
"You really want a piece of this shaman don't you?"
 
"Which means you do too," William said.
 
"Too true," Spike laughed.  "Cascade it is, but you better have a plan."
 
TBC
 
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