Double the Fun for Some
 
Author: Lilithangel
 
Email: abchainey@xtra.co.nz
 
Website: www.livejournal.com/users/lilithbint
 
Fandom: BtVS/AtS AU
 
Genre: slash baby.
 
Characters: Spike/William/Angel
 
Warings/Rating: NC17 for sexual content and violence.  Sex between males, lots of sex between males.
 
Summary: the final in my Doppelganger universe http://www.livejournal.com/tools/memories.bml?user=lilithbint&keyword=Doppelganger&filter=all    Spike and William make their way to L.A for Spike's revenge on Angel.
Incorporating the tamingthemuse prompt Revenge is Bliss.
 
* * * * *
 
They made their way back to L.A at a leisurely pace.  Finding someone to get the chip out was not going to be cheap so they took the time to gather funds as they travelled.
 
It was a lot more fun shaking down humans when you could follow through with your threats so Spike made the most of William's presence. 
 
They mixed it up with William stand on a street corner and wait for the propositions then either a simple grr and take or double teaming the man so William could sink his fangs into the vein on the inner thigh during the blow job.  The blood would rush hot and hard into William's mouth before the John even knew what was happening and Spike could swallow the screams before taking his share of the blood from William's kiss. 
 
The men always had lots of cash and goodies on them which was stupid really.  Cash because they didn't want anyone to know the dirty things they were up to, but travelling down the mean streets with expensive watches and jewellery, they were asking to be robbed really Spike said and William didn't argue.
 
Sometimes they would find a nightclub and seduce a couple of girls getting them hot and panting willing to do anything.  Get the girls to do a show for them in a back room or motel then voluntarily put their wrists in restraints and wait for the slaughter.  William would pick a spot to take the blood from while Spike fucked their mouths or quims then they would swap.
 
They would occasionally leave their victims alive with nothing more than a bit of blood loss and without the ability to walk or see straight.  The chip had started to change Spike's vision of humans and William was normally happy to go along with him.  They were still happy meals on legs but while he was still vulnerable to them Spike was prepared to keep a low profile and not draw unwanted attention to their activities.  Especially when they had as much wanted attention as they needed.
 
When they finally reached L.A Spike set the priorities as finding out what Angel was doing and getting hold of someone who could remove the chip safely.
 
L.A was full of empty warehouses and office blocks so Spike decided to treat them to nicer accommodations than normal taking over an old brick office building that had the added luxury of a bathroom with showers and some nice internal rooms they set up as sleeping quarters.  William set about gathering minions while Spike arranged furniture, cable and phone services.
 
Finally they were ready to set the game in motion.  Spike let it be known quietly in the right circles that William the Bloody was back and the rumours of his neutering were much exaggerated. 
 
Spike took William with him for the first peek at Angel.  He knew his doppelganger would be desperate to know just how much their sire had changed.  It had been hard enough for Spike with the time and distance between them but to William Angelus was still the harsh, demanding but caring sire from their early years.  The Angel who couldn't care less if his childe was starved and tortured by humans was going to be a shock.
 
"Bloody typical," Spike said when they found the Detective Agency in a crumbling old Hotel.
 
"At least it means we can come and go as we please," William said as they pulled back into the shadows as people came out of the building.  William's eyes drank in the sight of Angel striding down the street.  "He looks tired and diminished somehow."
 
"That's the bloody soul for you," Spike said with disgust, "although the last time the soul was gone he was a total bastard anyway."
 
William shook off his disappointment as he remembered what Angelus had done or not done in the past.  "Shall we go be nosy?"
 
"Yeah let's," Spike said with a grin.
 
They explored the old building quickly finding the office where Angel spent much of his time and then headed upstairs.  The upper levels were full of abandoned places that could be useful for hiding and setting up Spike's plan.  Before they could head out Spike froze when he scented a human in the building and they moved silently down the corridor.  Looking through the gloom they saw a blonde female going into the room they had already identified at belonging to Angel.
 
"That looked like Darla," William whispered.
 
"But she was human," Spike said.
 
They slipped into the adjoining room and Spike climbed out onto the windowsill to peer through the window into Angel's room while William listened at the wall.
 
The woman seemed to be making herself comfortable in the room and Spike had to wonder if Angel had picked up a whore who looked like Darla.  They heard movement downstairs and William quickly joined Spike on the windowsill to try and avoid Angel sensing they were there.
 
The mystery woman also hid but stayed in Angel's room.  After a while Angel walked into his room and they realised they could have had a party and the older vampire wouldn't have noticed.
 
Angel collapsed onto his bed and stared at the ceiling for what seemed like hours to the cold and bored blonds on the outside.  Finally it became apparent that exhaustion had claimed the big vampire.  They watched as the blonde that looked like Darla snuck out and tossed something into Angel's face.  Then she lay down in the bed next to Angel and appeared to be talking to him but so softly that they couldn't hear what she said.
 
Giving up they climbed back into the room next door to Angel.
 
"Damn she really looks like Darla," Spike said.
 
"But she was definitely human.  What should we do?" William asked.
 
"Well no human doppelganger is going to steal my revenge on the ponce," Spike said.
 
"So we eat her?"
 
"Once we figure out who she is and what she's up to," Spike agreed.
 
"It would have been nice to have the family back together," William said a little wistfully.  Spike looked at him incredulously and William laughed, "Alright so it wouldn't be but I do miss annoying the ponce."
 
"He was always easy to get going," Spike said with a smile, "well we can play with him for a bit."
 
"He is rather sexy when he's riled," William said and Spike found himself nodding in agreement.
 
The woman slipped away just before dawn and they followed her to a law firm in the city, Wolfram & Hart.  It was getting light so they headed back to their lair.  Spike set minions onto research and recovery.  He wanted to find out about Wolfram & Hart and decided that snatching the mystery woman was the quickest way to find out who she was.  Then he dragged William away from the internet and into bed.
 
A minion dared to knock on the door just as Spike was about to slide back inside William for the third time.
 
"You better like the taste of your own testicles," Spike growled.
 
"I'm sorry sir but you said to notify you if anyone contacted you about medical procedures," the minion grovelled from outside the door.
 
"Take a message and I'll get back to them." Spike sank inside William with a groan.  He had been keeping William on edge all evening and this time his doppelganger got to cum.  There was nothing that was going to stop Spike from feeling that orgasm around his own cock.
 
William wanted to tell Spike to go and find out the news but his cock was purple with need trapped in the leather ring Spike had clipped around it and he really wanted to cum.
 
Spike started pounding into William hard and fast as he reached around to release William's cock.  William moaned as the cool strong fingers released him from the bite of the leather and caressed him.
 
"Was going to stretch this out make you squirm," Spike said as he pumped William's cock, "guess that will have to wait for next time.  Want to feel you cum around me."  Spike did that little twist thing with his fingers that neither of them could resist and William spilled over Spike's hand and the bed.  The chain of reaction through William's belly and arse clenched and shuddered around Spike's cock causing the other blond to shoot with a growl.
 
The two of them crawled out of bed five minutes later feeling a lot more relaxed and in harmony with the world.
 
"Let's go see if this one is any more use than the last," Spike said concealing his frustration as best he could.
 
A demon was waiting in the main room for them.  Small and slightly greyish around the gills it bowed respectfully to Spike as he entered.
 
"You got something for me?" Spike said as he lounged on a sofa and William stood behind him.
 
The demon's cat-like eyes stared curiously at Spike and William before he nodded.  "Nasty human group put technology into demon heads," it said, "big break out a while back some made it to Los Angeles and found my master.  My master greatest shaman mage in the world.  He fix for a price."
 
"Name it," Spike said without appearing excited.
 
"Half a million in gold."
 
"I'll want to see proof," Spike said silencing William's shocked gasp.
 
"Of course," the demon nodded, "master still has technology he removed and can send others to you."
 
"Do that," Spike said, "then I will want to meet with your master."
 
"Tomorrow," the demon promised and exited the room still bowing.
 
Spike looked up at William, hope flaring in his eyes and William grinned down at him.  Spike pulled William over the sofa and kissed him.  "This is it, I'll be whole again and then the world better watch out."
 
"Do we have half a million in gold?" William asked anxiously.
 
"Nope but I know where to get it from and it shouldn't cost too many minions," Spike said confidently, "there is this cave where I found this ring.  It had plenty of other stuff there but I was kind of occupied."
 
* * * * *
 
Two days later they were sitting in the waiting room of the shaman mage.  Spike was twitching with impatience desperate to have it over and done with.  The little demon had returned as promised with evidence of the shaman's skill and Spike had put the word out to confirm the shaman was legit.
 
They had spent the rest of the time watching Angel and the Darla woman.  Spike had figured she was working for Wolfram & Hart picked because of her resemblance to Darla to torment Angel in his sleep.  It seemed to be doing the job too much to Spike's amusement.  Angel was looking ragged around the edges, arguing with his humans and losing his temper, showing all the signs of Angelus awakening.
 
Spike wasn't sure he wanted that so agreed with William's plan to grab the woman and find out what was going on.  Once the surgery was complete she would be their celebration treat.   Then William would mysteriously appear in Angel's bed confused and lost.  On top of whatever games the Darla woman was playing Spike figured it would be easy to manipulate Angel.
 
The minions had come back from Sunnydale with plenty of loot to turn into gold for the shaman as well as some pretty things they decided to keep.  A bag of bullion rested at Spike's feet as they waited and it was the first thing the receptionist took from them when the shaman called Spike's name.
 
The shaman mage appeared human except for his eyes which were similar to the little demon that had approached them.  The office looked like a normal human doctor's office except for the anatomy posters that included several demon species and a strange array of herbs and dead animals hanging above the equipment cupboard.
 
The shaman looked inquiringly at the matched pair.  Spike stepped forward, "I'm the patient, do your mojo."
 
"Thank you Mr Spike," the shaman said.
 
"Just Spike."
 
"I'm Dr Lysander, Spike.  Please take a seat and I will begin the examination."
 
Spike perched on the examination table while William hovered around the door.  The Doctor looked at William curiously.
 
"That's William my other me," Spike said, "Time space continuums or some such rot."
 
"He is you?" the doctor looked confused.
 
"Me from the past or another dimension."
 
"This is wonderful," the doctor said happily, "I should be able to take maps of both your minds and compare to establish the extent of the damage."
 
"Damage?" William said.
 
"I am guessing you have caused the chip to fire in the past," the doctor said, "there is always a risk of neural damage, but with William as a model I should be able to heal it without a problem." The doctor rubbed his hands together, "this makes things much easier."
 
"Good," said William joining Spike on the table, "then get on with it."
 
"Remarkable." The doctor looked at the two vampires.  "Now I need you to both relax."  He walked behind them and placed his hands an inch away from flesh and started to hum.
 
After five minutes they both began tried to shift with boredom only to find themselves frozen in place as the doctor's hands pressed hard against their skulls. 
 
The humming finally stopped and the doctor released them.
 
"Bloody hell," Spike said with a growl, "the surgery better be worth it."
 
"The surgery is complete," the doctor placed a small electronic chip in Spike's hand.
 
"That's it?" Spike looked at the chip in amazement.  "Thanks doc." He jumped off the table, "need to test it, no offence doc."
 
"None taken," the doctor smiled, "behind my office a number of homeless gather, please feel free to clean up the neighbourhood."
 
Spike grinned and shook the doctor's hand before dragging William off to test his freedom.
 
When they returned to the lair Spike was full to bursting with the first straight from the vein kill he had been able to make since the chip.  The homeless man had tasted of booze and despair and it had been ambrosia to Spike.
 
They found the minions holding a struggling blonde figure and William grinned.  "Surprise," he said to Spike, "I love modern technology.  While you were feeding I rang and arranged for her pickup."
 
The blonde was staring at them with shock then she recovered herself, "William," she said with a purr, "Release me this instant."
 
Two pairs of blue eyes turned to regard her and they both moved closer.  "Darla?" William said.
 
"But you're human," Spike finished.
 
"Not for long if I can help it," Darla said.
 
They moved to flank her and the minions stepped back.  They both sniffed her curiously.  "You smell sick Darla," Spike said.
 
"I am sick," she replied bitterly, "but Angelus will fix that soon enough."
 
"So that's what you've been doing at the hotel," William said.
 
"Wolfram & Hart brought you back somehow," Spike said.
 
Darla looked at the two of them growing more and more nervous but refusing to show it.  "Don't interfere with what you don't understand," she said.
 
"Then explain it to us," Spike said offering her his hand and leading her to the sofa.
 
They sat her between them and listened as she explained what Wolfram & Hart were planning and what she intended instead, growing more confident as she talked.  "He's nearly there," she finished, "it won't take much more to drive him into my arms and get rid of that pesky soul of his then we will tear that annoying law firm to the ground for their presumption."
 
"Now see we might have a problem with that," Spike said.
 
"It has nothing to do with you," Darla replied, "keep out of it."
 
"See now you're forgetting something," William grinned.
 
"You're human now and we're vampires.  You're not family anymore and we don't have to do anything you say," Spike said.  They moved so that they had her pinned between them.
 
Realising her error Darla changed tack.  "I must say," she said with a purr, "two of you is a very attractive sight.  Maybe we can come to an arrangement."
 
"You'd share your body with us?" William asked, "let us have what you never let us touch before?"
 
"We could turn you," Spike said running one finger along her throat, "give you back immortality."
 
"As lovely as that sounds my plan for Angelus depends on me being human and him turning me," Darla said with what almost sounded like regret.
 
"He'll never turn you," Spike said as William ran a hand along her thigh, "humanity is the altar he worships on now."
 
"Not after I give him his moment of happiness," she said confidently, "then Angelus will return and we will be together again."
 
"You women are such bloody romantics," Spike said letting his finger trail down her throat and tease across the swell of one breast.  Darla gasped under the twin assault.  "Course the ponce is one too and the soul will tell him he can't find love with a soulless demon."
 
"He loves me," she said confidently.
 
"But was he ever truly happy?" William asked as he pushed the hem of her dress up.
 
"It will work," she said letting her legs relax open as William's hand slipped around to her inner thigh.  Spike was nuzzling at her neck licking and sucking the flesh as William's hand teased across the edge of her panty line.
 
"See here's the problem," Spike whispered in her ear and William joined in the assault on her throat, "as much fun as your plan sounds and it does sound like fun," Spike ran his tongue around the edge of her ear and nipped at the lobe, "it will get in the way of my revenge and I don't want Angelus back."
 
With that Spike and William both let their fangs sink into Darla's throat before she could even scream.  She struggled but the two vampires held her tight and quickly drained her.
 
Letting the body fall Spike grabbed William and kissed him sharing the last of the blood between them.
 
"So do we kill her," William asked, "or turn her?"
 
"Neither for now," Spike said.  They could hear her heart beating weakly.  "Did you taste it in her blood?"
 
"Something bitter," William said.
 
"She's dying of something.  We'll keep her safe for now see what Wolfram & Hart do," Spike said and yelled for a minion, "Keep her somewhere safe Sam.  Feed and water her when she needs it and don't kill her."
 
"Anything else?" the minion asked.
 
"Whatever," Spike said dismissively, "just keep the noise down."
 
"So do we start tonight?" William said.
 
"Tomorrow let him have one night wondering what happened to his dreams of Darla then you will turn up for real in his bed.  Two days to freak him out then I will turn up as well." Spike pulled William onto his lap.  "With your scent in the hotel he won't notice mine so I will be there in case anything goes wrong."
 
* * * * *
 
Angel trudged into the hotel and put his weapons away.  He knew he should eat something but he was so tired he just wanted to collapse into bed.  There had been no dreams the night before and he had kept waking up expecting her to be there.  He was more convinced than ever that she was alive, or back at least.
 
As he climbed the stairs Angel became aware of the scent of someone familiar nearby.  He couldn't identify it completely but it was enough to send him running up the stairs his exhaustion forgotten.  The closer he got to his room the more confused he got.  It was family he could smell but not Darla.  Carefully he pushed open the door expecting Spike to throw a punch as soon as he walked through.
 
Instead there was nothing but a lump under the bedclothes of his bed.  Angry now Angel stormed over to the bed and pulled back the covers half expecting a horse's head.  Instead he found Spike's practically naked body sprawled there.
 
"Angelus, what time is it?" Spike asked sleepily.
 
"Time for you to get the hell out of my bed," Angel said.
 
"Last time I looked these were my chambers," Spike said sitting up.  His eyes widened with shock as he took in his surrounding, "where the bloody hell are we and what have you done to your hair?"
 
Angel stared suspiciously at Spike slowly taking in the details as his hand went up automatically to check.  No shocking blond hair, no tight black jeans and not the whipcord thinness Angel remembered from the last time he saw Spike.  Instead this was a well fed Spike wearing old fashioned drawers and nothing else.
 
"Where's Dru and where are my clothes?" Spike demanded glaring at Angel.
 
"Shacking up with a chaos demon last time I heard," Angel replied confusion stopping him from just hauling Spike up and out of the window.
 
"Is this some sort of game you and Darla thought up?" Spike demanded, "And give me back my bloody clothes."
 
"I don't have your clothes," Angel said, "What year is it?"
 
"What year is it?" Spike looked at Angel oddly, "have you been drinking Angelus?"
 
"Just tell me what year it is."
 
"1895 unless last night was New Year and I've forgotten," Spike said pulling the sheet back up over his body.  Unbidden Angel's eyes followed the path of the sheet up over Spike's thighs and soft rounded belly to the pale nipples and solid shoulders.
 
Angel's mind finally took in Spike's words, "you can't really tell me you believe it's last century?"
 
"Why wouldn't I believe that?" Spike said.  "Have you been sick Angelus did they cut your hair to try and find out if you had a brain?"
 
Angel checked his hair again self-consciously and sat down heavily on the bed.  "Spike, it's the year 2000 not 1895.  Either you've lost your memory or you've come from the past."
 
"Don't be bloody stupid," Spike said, "this isn't funny you know."
 
Angel got up and flipped on the light that he realised was still off flooding the room with a light far harsher than a nineteenth century Spike would be used to.
 
"Bloody..." the rest of the curse was muffled by Spike diving under the sheet to escape the light.
 
Angel flipped it off again and went over to the window.  He pulled the curtains open to expose the neon lit city.  Spike had emerged from under the sheet when the light went out and was drawn to the vista ignoring his state of undress.
 
"This isn't Venice," Spike said.
 
"No this is Los Angeles in America," Angel said slowly beginning to believe that this was a Spike from an earlier time.  A Spike who was still William, his hunting partner, occasional bed partner and friend at times.  The Spike who had greeted him in Sunnydale that first night at the school and not the Spike from after the Acathla incident who hated both Angelus and Angel for his betrayal.
 
"How did I get here?" William asked staring at the city.
 
"I don't know but we'll find out." Angel turned to face William.  The lights of the city played across William's skin reminding Angel of how long it had been since he had had sex outside of his dreams.  He ruthlessly suppressed his desires, what had happened before was in the past now.
 
Turning his thoughts to practical matters Angel knew he needed to get some rest but he didn't dare leave William alone.  He found to his surprise it was easy to think of this Spike as William.  The soft blond hair falling loose across those familiar cheekbones, the wildness untainted by hatred was the William he remembered only in the deepest parts of his mind.
 
"Are you hungry?" Angel asked William who shook his head still staring out at the city.  "I need to get some rest," he continued.
 
"I'd like to explore this new city," William said with a grin.
 
"Not tonight," Angel said quickly, "it's a lot to take in.  You should rest.  I won't let you risk yourself so you will stay with me." Angel channelled Angelus briefly to inject the right note of authority."
 
William sighed and rolled his eyes and then ruined his defiance by yawning.  "Fine, I am a bit tired," he said.
 
Angel hesitated for a moment and then proceeded to change into sleep pants grateful that William still had his drawers on as thin as they might be.  He pulled the curtains tight and turned back to William.
 
William bounced onto the bed, "at least the bedding has improved," he said crawling under the covers. 
 
Stealing himself for an uncomfortable night Angel followed.  They had shared beds in the past but without the women as buffers Angel wasn't sure if he could hide any physical reactions and could only hope they were both tired enough to just sleep.
 
William flopped out flat on his back leaving Angel barely enough room to keep distant.  "How much has changed?" William asked, "Where are Drusilla and Darla?" he said with concern.
 
"I'll explain later," Angel said, hoping he would be able to without setting the volatile vampire off.
 
"Alright." William yawned.
 
* * * * *
 
Angel woke to the warmth of the setting sun from behind the curtains and the weight of a body draped across his.  He had slept longer and better than he had for months and the dreams that had plagued him had been changed to ones that left him aching for lost chances with William before he became Spike.
 
William whose erection was pressing quite insistently against Angel's hip and dangerously close to Angel's own hardness.  For a moment he was tempted to move that small amount to bring their cocks into contact feel William's silky hardness against his own.  Instead he rolled carefully over and slipped out of the bed too caught up in his own confusion to notice the laughing blue eyes watching him.
 
When Angel returned from the shower he was composed and ready to face William who was stretching luxuriously on the bed almost breaking Angel's resolve with the one graceful movement.
 
"I'm sorry William but I can't risk you out on your own," Angel said as he pinned the smaller vampire to the bed and quickly manacled William.
 
"Bloody hell Angelus," William cursed struggling against his bonds.
 
"I'm sorry William there are things I have to tell you but it has to wait and I can't in good conscience let you loose on the city."
 
"In good conscience, what the hell is wrong with you Angelus?"
 
"I'll explain when I return.  I hope I don't have to gag you."
 
"You wish," William muttered.
 
Angel studiously ignored the provocation and shut the door firmly behind him.
 
Spike waited until he was sure Angel was downstairs before he slipped in from the other room.  He paused to admire the sight of William manacled spreadeagled to the bed.
 
William stopped struggling when he saw Spike and licked his lips.  "I'm all tied up what are you going to do to me?"
 
"Get you hard and wanting then leave you for Angel to find," Spike said crawling up the bed to straddle William, "fuck you're beautiful when you're tied up."
 
"Then why don't you fuck me then?" William wriggled.
 
"I think even Angel would notice that." Spike opened his jeans and rubbed his cock across William's lips, "but I think getting your lips all puffed and pretty will be another thing to get him interested."
 
William ran his tongue across his lips tasting Spike.  He captured the head of Spike's cock between his lips on the next pass dipping his tongue into the dripping slit.
 
"So fucking good," Spike said with a groan of appreciation.  William ran his tongue around the underside of the head pulling another groan from Spike.
 
Spike braced his hands on the wall above William and thrust into the willing mouth.  William groaned around the shaft and bucked his hips desperate for some friction on his aching cock even if just from his drawers.
 
Being cooped up all night listening to Angel and William sleep had nearly driven Spike insane.  He wanted to get his end away and head out for something to snack on before Angel returned.
 
William knew exactly how to drive Spike to the brink and keep him there and the tied up blond briefly considered doing so just to get a bit of his own revenge, but damned if he didn't enjoy what he was doing too much.
 
The feeling of William swallowing around his cock to increase the friction was enough to drive Spike over the edge.  He had kept himself amused earlier by fantasising about what he and William could do with Angel and it had been almost enough to take him over the edge alone.
 
Spilling into William's mouth was his second favourite place to shoot his seed so he didn't waste any time.
 
William swallowed Spike's cum and enjoyed a few moments playing with the softening cock knowing how sensitive Spike was after orgasm.
 
Spike finally pulled out and dropped down to kiss William's beautifully puffed lips.  "I'll try and get back before the ponce and make sure those lips stay that way," he said nipping on said lips before he climbed off the bed.
 
"You really are a bastard," William said looking down at his desperate cock.
 
"Don't you know it," Spike leered as he tucked himself away and headed for the window, "now don't go anywhere."
 
"Prat," William said letting his head collapse back onto the pillow as he settled in for a long night.
 
Angel was in a quandary about telling the others about what he had upstairs.  He knew his behaviour had been erratic since Darla had invaded his dreams and they were worried about him.  Explaining that he had an earlier version of Spike chained to his bed might convince them that Angelus was back.  With a start Angel realised he hadn't dreamt of Darla with William in his bed and he hadn't thought of her all day.  Maybe all he had needed was some real physical examples of his family to cure him of his obsession.
 
Of course the current focus of his obsession was still chained to his bed and probably hungry.  Getting William to drink animal blood was going to be interesting especially on top of explaining what had happened over the last one hundred years.
 
To Angel's embarrassment William was obviously aroused when he went up to free the blond reminding him of long ago games.  William had never minded being tied up for sex games with Drusilla and had appeared to enjoy it when Angel watched. 
 
Studiously ignoring the evidence of William's arousal Angel found his eyes drawn to the red pouting lips as he released the manacles.
 
"About time," William grumbled, "I'm starving."
 
"Go and have a shower and I'll bring you something to eat," Angel said throwing him a towel.
 
"A shower?" William looked at him.
 
With a sigh Angel realised he was going to have to show William the bathroom and get him sorted out first "This way," he said leading William to the bathroom.
 
"Angelus I really need more to wear than these." William slipped out of his drawers as he watched Angel turn the shower on.
 
"I'll find you something." Angel kept his gaze on the shower and not on the naked William.
 
William put his hand under the spray and smiled at the warmth of the water.  "This future certainly has things to recommend it," he said and stepped under the water with a sigh of pleasure.
 
"I'll just..." Angel waved at the door trying to pull his gaze away from the long erect cock.
 
As soon as Angel left William's hand went straight to his neglected cock.  Being tied up, having Spike fuck his mouth and return later to play with his cock and balls, and knowing how much he was driving Angel crazy was a potent combination.
 
When he got out of the shower clean and sated Angel was waiting with a pair of sweatpants and a mug of blood.  Even prepared for the taste as he was William didn't need to fake the splutter.  "What the hell is this?"
 
"Just drink it."  Angel dragged his eyes from the sight of the sweatpants slipping dangerously low on William's hips and proceeded to give the other vampire a potted history of the last one hundred years.
 
William was proud of his acting ability as Angel gave him a much edited version of events.  He managed appropriate responses at the soul revelation and the Darla and Dru situation.  Then he demanded alcohol and got Angel to have several large glasses as well to complete the story.
 
"I can't permit you to kill while you are here," Angel finished, "so you will have to bag it with me until we figure out a way to send you back."
 
"What about me," William asked, "the me of now.  Why aren't I with you?"
 
"We had a falling out," Angel said awkwardly, "over the soul."
 
William forced the last of the blood down.  "I think I want to return to the past soon.  I can't imagine a future where we aren't a family."  He stood up and started pacing knowing it would cause the pants to slip further down his hips.
 
"I'm sorry," Angel said watching William hungrily, the alcohol fuzzing his determination to resist the blond, "I didn't want it to happen either."  He didn't want to think about William leaving let alone returning to the past.
 
"Then why did you let it?" William demanded, aching for his doppelganger's loneliness in this future and knowing that Spike would be listening.
 
"Things got out of hand and it seemed safer and easier to keep you... him at a distance so I didn't have to stake him like I did Darla."
 
"Angel you pillock," William said fondly, feeling a measure of sympathy for the depressed looking vampire, "once again you never thought to ask me what I wanted."
 
"You wouldn't have wanted me," Angel said, "it was never me you wanted it was always Dru."
 
Somehow they had ended up sitting on the bed and William grabbed the empty glass out of Angel's hand and pushed the larger vampire back onto the mattress.
 
"Pillock," William repeated, "I idolised you from the moment you held your hand in the sunlight.  You were just too obsessed with making me a proper vampire and being possessive about Dru to notice."
 
Before Angel realised what was happening William had him trapped in the manacles on the bed.
 
"I would have done anything for you," William said straddling Angel's body and leaning in so that his lips brushed across Angel's as he spoke.
 
"What are you doing?" Angel tugged at his bonds.
 
"It's called revenge," Spike said from the doorway.
 
Angel stared muzzily at the second Spike joining William on the bed.
 
Angel watched in confusion still trying to sort out what he was seeing.  "What is going on?"
 
"William turned up in my bed first Angel," Spike said as he pushed the pants off William's hips.  "Once we figured out what had happened we decided we liked it.  I forgot what a handsome bastard I am."  Spike pushed William's hair out of the way and kissed the exposed neck.
 
"I was all alone in some dingy crypt at the mercy of humans," William said letting his head fall back onto Spike's shoulder, "and you had left me there."
 
Angel tugged futilely at the manacles his gaze fixed on the two above him as Spike's hands continued to push William's pants down to expose William's cock.
 
"Now we're going to teach you a lesson about leaving us," William added, thrusting his cock into Spike's hand.
 
"What sort of revenge is this?" Angel said trying to appear unconcerned.
 
"Bliss," Spike grinned over William's shoulder, "William is going to suck your cock while I fuck him.  Then if you are a good boy I will fuck you while you take William."
 
Before Angel could say anything else William had buried his head in Angel's crotch mouthing the cock through the fabric.  Spike climbed off the bed long enough to pull off his clothes and let Angel see his engorged cock.  Then he climbed back behind William who was still working Angel's cock through the vampire's pants.
 
Sitting back on his knees William unzipped Angel's pants and pulled them low enough to release Angel's now straining erection.  "I would have done this anytime you asked," William said and dropped back down to lick across the head of Angel's cock.
 
"He took to it like a pro," Spike said with approval as William took the head of Angel's cock into his mouth.  "I learnt by necessity but William was a willing pupil."  Spike's hands stroked along William's body as Angel could only manage moans of pleasure under William's assault.
 
Spike snagged some lube and prepared William as his doppelganger continued to drive Angel wild.  William hummed his pleasure as Spike's fingers breached him and started to stretch him.
 
Angel was in a daze.  He knew he should be fighting what was happening, but the dual assault of two Spikes was more than he could take in.  The softer William and the sharper but no less attractive Spike was a sensory overload.
 
Angel knew the moment that Spike entered William fully.  William gasped around his cock and was pushed further onto it.
 
"You're going to love this," Spike said to Angel as he started to push in and out of William controlling the blow job Angel was getting, "his arse, my arse really.  It's tight and soft and it could have been yours, but it's mine now."
 
Spike kept his eyes locked on Angel forcing the dark vampire to keep watching him.  "Do you want a turn with this arse?  Beg me and I'll think about it."  Spike's eyes glazed as William clenched around him.  "Beg me to let you cum in his mouth too."
 
"Spike..." Angel managed, "please..."
 
"Please what?"  William stopped his efforts on Angel's cock waiting for the answer.
 
"Let me finish in his mouth, let me fuck him." Angel couldn't have stopped the words even if he had wanted to.
 
"Will you let me fuck you?" Spike asked as William turned to Angel's balls and started sucking on them.
 
Angel's eyes rolled back in his head as William sucked in both balls.  "Yes, anything."
 
"Good boy." Spike resumed thrusting into William who released Angel's balls and took only the head of Angel's cock into his mouth, stimulating it with lips and tongue.
 
With a groan Angel thrust once into William's mouth and flooded it with his cum.  William swallowed it happily and let Angel's cock slip out of his mouth as Spike lifted him up.
 
Spike wrapped one hand around William's cock and stroked him until the blond shot across Angel's belly and chest at the same time and his arse was flooded with Spike's release. 
 
Making sure that Angel didn't come down completely from his orgasm four hands reached out to fondle his still sensitive cock and two mouths latched onto the skin on his hips marking him with big purple love bites.
 
It didn't take that long for all three to get their second wind as flagging cocks stirred back to life.
 
Angel felt the manacles being removed from his legs and he was lifted up and rolled over by the two blonds, stretching the manacles around his wrists to their limit.
 
William wriggled under Angel's body rubbing his arse against Angel's rapidly filling cock.
 
"He's all stretched and slicked for you," Spike said in Angel's ear, "ready for you to just slip right in."  Spike reached around and grabbed Angel's cock pushing it against William's entrance.
 
"Spike..." Angel practically growled as Spike held him there.
 
"Yes sire," Spike said adding to Angel's arousal.  He pressed his own erection against Angel's buttocks and slowly Angel slid inside William.
 
"Fuck," Angel said to the twin turn on of Spike's words and William's tight passage.  He barely noticed the cool wet touch of Spike's fingers teasing around his puckered entrance as all his focus was on his own cock wrapped in silky warmth sliding on Spike's release.
 
Spike let Angel's own movement take his finger and he bit his tongue at the tight grip of Angel's arse.
 
Angel's eyes flew open as he felt the second finger penetrate but a groan and a flex from William distracted him again and Spike could feel the tight walls relax.
 
Angel was pushing back onto his fingers before every thrust into William and Spike couldn't wait any longer to feel that on his cock.  Scissoring his fingers Spike pulled them slowly out until they were just barely holding the entrance apart.  He placed his cock there and pushed between his fingers as he pulled them free.
 
The ring of muscle tightened instantly around the head of Spike's cock.  He let Angel's movements into William push him slowly inside.  This was not just revenge this was the fulfilment of a long and darkly held fantasy, to fuck and be fucked by Angel. 
 
Even before he knew what he desired there had been that need to be acknowledged and recognised by Angelus they way he had been that first meeting.  Good friends, is what Angelus had said they would be and he had wanted that so desperately. 
 
He was embedded completely inside Angel now his cock milked by the intense tightness that seemed to welcome him home.  Slowly Spike took control using his thrusts to fuck Angel onto William who was arching up and into the movements the way Spike had taught him.
 
He was inside Angel and Angel was fucking William on a slick of Spike's cum.  Angel was totally surrounded by the vampire he tried to hard to ignore and it was Spike who was pulling those grunts and moans from him.
 
Spike sped up his thrusts and the room was full of the sounds and scents of need and arousal driving all three vampires mad with lust.  Angel hammered back against Spike and then ploughed into William who took it all with needy moans.
 
This time it was Spike who rode out his orgasm first fingers biting into Angel's hips as he thrust one last time and stopped to feel his cum pumping into Angel.
 
The realisation of what had just happened triggered Angel's release as he added his cum to Spike's inside William who shot his load onto the bed without even touching his own cock.
 
They collapsed in a heap on the bed none of them wishing to move until they had to.  Finally and regretfully Spike pulled out.  He doubted that Angel would ever allow it to happen again so he wanted to enjoy every last inch.  His movement pulled Angel up enough for William to slip off Angel's cock and start to wriggle free.
 
William turned around under Angel and kissed the dark vampire.  Spike leant down and placed his lips gently on the small of Angel's back by way of his own farewell before he reached up to release Angel from the manacles.
 
Before either blond could move again Angel had pulled out of the manacles and grabbed them both by the forearms.
 
"You're not going anywhere," Angel said attaching the manacles.
 
Spike growled and tried to pull his arm free, "you can't stop us, it's two against one."
 
"I don't want you to leave," Angel continued.
 
"What do you mean?" William said.
 
"You want us to stay?" Spike stared at him suspiciously.
 
"Don't leave me," Angel said practically begging, "I want to keep you both."
 
"For as long as you can," Angel said, "tonight at least please.  I've been dreaming of Darla, I miss my family.  I want you two as insane as that sounds." Angel shook his head in shock at what he was saying but somehow his obsession with Darla had become a need to admit to his own long hidden desires for Spike.
 
"We aren't neutered like you," Spike said, "We can't change what we are."
 
"I don't want you to.  I can't change what I am either can you live with that?"
 
Spike looked at his doppelganger knowing that his feelings were William's but still needing the reinforcement.  "Let us go and we will consider it," Spike said.
 
"I don't know," Angel said, "you look really pretty in chains." But he undid the manacles knowing they had to choose to stay on their own.
 
"We'll stay for tonight at least," Spike said.
 
And one night became another and they dealt with the problems that arose with much swearing and many nights of violence.  They released Darla who tried to make more trouble with Wolfram & Hart but Angel's obsession was now on two troublesome blonds and they failed.
 
Finally William and Spike realised that love can made even a soulless demon want to more.  And they battled for the right to stand at Angel's side as champions till the end of days.