Author: Salustra and Cathelin

E-mail: Salustra- goddess_salustra@juno.com ; Cathelin- cathelinn@yahoo.co.uk .

Title: A Different Path 9/?

Pairing: This Chapter- William/Angel/Wes/Cordy

Rating: Adults Only

Summary: What If- William had not been raised by Drusilla and Angelus? This Chapter- The vamps have more fun with Wesley and Cordelia. Wes and Cordelia leave for Sunnydale.

Distribution: Various lists, Wierd Romance Yahoo Group- http://groups.yahoo.com/group/WierdRomance ;

My livejournal - http://www.livejournal.com/userinfo.bml?user=salustra ; and the website Weird Romances- http://www.salustra.vague-disclaimer.org .

Spoilers: Season 5 BtVS- Fool for Love; Season 2 Ats: Darla. (Fic opens with a combined scene taken from both episodes). Otherwise completely AU.

Warnings: Het sex, slash sex, oral sex, threesome and foursome, bdsm play, bloodplay, enforced chastity.

Disclaimer: I don't own Spike or anything else from ME... though I really wish I could. Just having a little fun, guys.

Distribution: Go ahead. I'd like to know where it's going if you can drop me a line.

Feedback: Please? E-mail to goddess_salustra@juno.com and cathelinn@yahoo.co.uk .

Length: 7,849 words.

  

Angel stretches his body against the bed before flowing to his knees. Reaching out he strokes his hands over Wesley's sweat drenched body. "Pretty little sub isn't he?" He asks William with a wide grin.

William nods and lifts Wesley with him, letting the human be pressed between their bodies as he kisses Angel. Wesley moans and shivers, feeling the two vampires sandwich him again, his mind only barely processing what is happening to him.

Growling softly into William's mouth, Angel rubs himself against Wesley as he presses closer. He threads his fingers through the younger vampire's hair as he holds their mouths together.

William moans and pushed into the kiss, surrendering his mouth. It's like the culmination of a little bonding ritual for their little family here. Blood shared all the way round as bodies had been shared.

Angel ends the kiss slowly, licking his lips. "Delicious. I knew he would be, especially after a year of his teasing." Angel smirks.

William chuckled softly. "Who teased who for a year?"

"He was teasing me. Bending over the desk, coy little looks under his lashes, calling me boss, 'Yes Angel, No Angel, Whatever you want Angel.' Awful little tease he was."

William grins and strokes Wesley's cheek. "Is that true, Wesley? Were you teasing Angel?"

Wesley moans and whimpers, nodding. "Yes Master."

"Bet you thought I hadn't noticed huh?" Angel asks him, his voice low and dark as he makes Wesley meet his eyes.

Wesley looks up, his eyes still dilated and somewhat dazed. "No, I didn't think you had."

"Tut tut Wesley." Angel growls. "Even blind and deaf I would have been able to tell. I can smell your desire and submission even before you come into the hotel."

"You never showed it." Wesley sighs. "I honestly thought you didn't know."

"I knew." Angel grins, "I bet Cordy knew too. Didn't you Cor?"

Cordelia nods and giggles, rolling over onto her stomach to watch them. "I did. I nearly said something about it a few dozen times."

Wesley groans and blushes. "I was *that* obvious?"

William chuckles and kisses the side of Wesley's neck, over the bitemark. "Yes, Wesley, for all your cool Watcher reserve. Fairly obvious."

"Don't worry though," Angel chuckles, "I know Gunn didn't notice. He's always too busy trying not to stare at Cordy's ass or breasts," He turns to smirk down at her, "And trying not to let anyone notice that she's made him hard, again."

Cordy blushes and drops her eyes.

Wesley clears his throat. "Well, yes, that I *had* noticed."

"Hard to miss the awkward shuffling he does isn't it?"

Wesley nods and blushes harder, knowing he had done similar awkward shuffling himself around Angel.

Chuckling, Angel moves away, lying down. He meets William's amused gaze over Wesley's shoulder. William eases Wesley down, letting him relax, stretching out himself near Angel. Wesley smiles, genuinely happy and relaxed for the first time he can remember in ages.

Pushing onto her hands and knees, Cordy crawls along the bed to sprawl across all three men, grinning cheekily. Angel laughs quietly and strokes his hand down one long leg. "So William, I wonder if we've done enough to make sure Wes knows who he belongs to before their trip tomorrow?"

William quirks his lips. "Oh, I imagine so. Or at least we will have by the time they leave." He gives a conspiratorial grin, which Angel matches.

"What about me?" Cordy asks with a coy smile.

William reaches up to slide a hand over Cordy's belly. "Are you feeling neglected, Cordelia fair?"

Wesley blinks a little, trying to figure out exactly what the looks between the two vampires are about.

With a giggle, Cordy shakes her head, "Oh no, you've all made me feel very...welcome."

"What about you then?" Angel asks. She shrugs and pouts a little.

"No, now please tell us," William says. "What did you mean?"

"Well, if Wes belongs to you two..."

"Oh, he belongs to you as well. Don't you, Wesley?" William asks. Wesley nods and whimpers. "Yes, Master."

Cordy bites her lip and shivers at the pictures suddenly forming in her mind. Pushing them away she asks quietly, a soft blush covering her cheeks "But what about *me*?"

William leans up to cup her cheek. "You belong to us as well." He looks into her eyes intently.

Caught in his gaze, she shivers again. "Ohh," she half-murmurs half-moans.

William's fingers brush over the bitemark on her neck. "That's partly what this was about. And why I shared your blood with Angel."

She gasps as he touches the sensitive mark. "R...right."

William smiles. "You're family, both of you are."

Wesley sighs happily at that.

"And vampire families share *everything*." Angel adds.

William chuckles and nods and Wesley shivers at the thought, looking over at both of them.

"Which for right now, means sharing a bed." Angel chuckles as he slides off of the mattress, pulling Cordelia with him and tugging down the covers on that side of the bed.

William helps move Wesley who is still spent and boneless. "I think we need to get a bigger bed."

"I think you're right." Angel laughs, indicating that Cordy should climb in first.

Cordelia climbs into the bed, scooting towards the middle.

Angel goes to climb in beside her before pausing thoughtfully, his eyes on her pubic curls, "Umm..." He looks up at William, "Ok, how are we going to do this?"

William considers. "Perhaps you had better get in behind Wesley. Though, to be on the safe side..." He looks down at the buttplug on the bed and then back at Angel. Wesley sees the line of William's gaze and whimpers softly.

Also noticing the object of his gaze, Angel quirks a grin. "Yeah. Better to be safe than sorry right?"

Cordy looks from one vampire to another, "What am I missing?"

"Much better." William bends Wesley over the edge of the mattress. "Would you care to do the honors, or shall I?" He asks Angel.

"Oh I think I'll let you this time." Angel grins. Turning to Cordy he leans over her, "We don't want to risk what I might do half asleep next to two such...delicious bodies as you and Wes. It'd be all to easy to slide my cock inside your hot little cunt." He purrs in her ear.

Cordelia shivers and moans, nodding, seeing his point. William picks up the plug, slicking it with some more lube and pushing it back up into Wesley's still slick and tender passage. Wesley moans and writhes against the bed, and William strokes a hand over his back. "Now, now, Wesley, we don't want to have to put a cock ring on you as well to sleep, now do we?" Wesley shakes his head. "No, Master." He crawls into the center of the bed, settling back to back against Cordelia.

Angel's eyes glitter wickedly as he climbs into the bed, facing Wesley. Pressing his mouth close the human's ear he murmurs. "Good boy."

Watching William with wide eyes as he climbs in beside her, Cordy shivers again pressing her back against Wesley.

Wesley moans softly, looking up at Angel. This is like every secret dream he ever had. Well, perhaps minus some leather, but at least one of those little pieces of leather was currently sitting in one of those bags. William moves in close to Cordelia, settling against her soft curves, cupping her cheek. "Ready for bed?"

She nods and smiles. "Yeah."

From the other side of the bed, Angel chimes in, grinning at Wesley "I bet you and Wes are both exhausted."

Wesley nods, still a little overwhelmed and definitely worn out.

William reaches down to start working the covers up over them. "Well at least sleeping like this we'll be sure to wake up to give you a proper goodbye before you leave." Cordy nods and smiles, not knowing exactly what that goodbye will involve. Angel reaches over to help pull the covers up before draping his arm over Wesley's waist. William smiles back at Cordelia and purrs, wrapping his arm over Cordelia's waist, so that his hand touches Angel's.

Turning his hand to thread his fingers through William's, Angel sighs happily as he closes his eyes. "Night."

"Night," echoes back from all three of the others on the bed. William purrs softly, the sound gently soothing them to sleep.

Wesley is awakened by the sudden, urgent need to go to the bathroom. It takes him a moment to focus when he wakes up, and remember where he is. Wrapped and pinned by Angel's arm and leg. He wriggles a bit, trying to get out without having to wake Angel. It's no use though; Angel is deeply asleep, his body heavy against the mattress and Wesley. Wesley sighs. He *really* doesn't want to wake the vampire, but he has to get up. He wriggles more vigorously, and starts talking, softly. "Angel, please, wake up, Angel."

Angel grunts and tightens his arm, pulling Wesley closer. Wesley's wiggling wakes Cordy up instead and she yawns before elbowing him. "Go back to sleep." She tells him, still half asleep.

"Cordelia, I have to go to the toilet rather urgently. I don't have the *option* of going back to sleep. Can you help me wake up Angel?"

She starts to snicker instead. After a moment she gets control of herself and turns over to face his back. "Oh all right." Reaching over him she bypasses subtle and twists Angel's nipple. That works and Angel sits up with a snarl, eyes still closed. Wesley quickly scrambles out of bed, heading for the bathroom.

Opening his eyes, a demon-faced Angel looks around confused. "Huh?" Cordy starts to giggle, burying her face in the pillow.

William wakes as well, roused by the snarl, and wraps his arm tighter over Cordelia. "What's wrong?"

"Nothing." Cordy says amused, "Wes just needed the bathroom and couldn't escape the bed at first."

Angel turns to look at her, his face shifting as he blinks at her. "Escape?"

"Uh huh."

William chuckles, remembering how deeply Angel can hold onto a sleepy state from experience.

Still nonplussed, Angel shrugs and lays back down.

Wesley comes back into the room, a little sheep-faced. "Sorry about that, Angel."

"No problem." Angel shrugs, yawning catlike as he looks up at him. "Coming back to bed?"

"Certainly. Though quite likely Cordelia and I should start getting ready sometime soon." Wesley crawls back into bed between Cordelia and Angel.

Angel wraps his arm around him again, looking as if he's ready to settle down for another five hours or so. Cordy strokes her hand down Wesley's spine as he settles, wriggling her ass against William.

William chuckles. "You might as well resign yourself to a late start, Wesley. Doesn't look as if you're going anywhere."

Wesley wriggles with a little sigh. William smiles and nuzzles the nape of Cordelia's neck.

Smiling wickedly to herself, Cordy trails her hand downwards over his ass, suddenly a little curious about the buttplug that Wesley slept with inside him. Encountering it, she presses her finger against it.

Wesley whimpers and squirms. "Cordelia," he whispers plaintively.

"Yes Wes?" Her tone is playful as she gives the plug an experimental flick.

"Please..."

"Please what?" She asks, nuzzling his shoulder as she flicks the toy a second time.

Wesley whimpers again as his cock stirs to life. "I'm not sure. Either stop or more."

"More?"

He nods and squirms. William chuckles softly and whispers in her ear. "You could always fuck him with it." Angel listens to the exchange, biting back a grin and keeping his face relaxed.

Cordy looks over her shoulder at him, surprised. "Really? How?" She mouths back, confused as to what he means - surely the plug isn't long enough?

"Just like a dildo, pet. Pull it out a bit, shove it back in, over and over." William grins into the back of her neck as Wesley whimpers.

"Oh." Cordy blushes, embarrassed at sounding so clueless - she thought it was just something to stop penetration, not something that could be used *for* penetration.

William strokes his hand over her belly. "Go ahead. Wesley's just dying for it, aren't you, boy?"

Wesley groans and nods. "Yes, Master." Cordy nods as she presses her finger against it, pressing firmly before starting to move it in a small circle.

Angel's eyes are still closed as he lets his hand trail down to Wesley's hip, and over to trail teasing fingers over his abdomen. Wesley gasps and moans softly. His own hands move over Angel's chest and he pushes his ass out a bit towards Cordelia.

William slides his hand up to cup Cordelia's breast. "See? You can make him squirm and beg for you."

Cordelia nods again, taking hold of the base of the plug and giving it a little tug. Wesley moans again. "Yes, please, Cordelia."

Tugging harder, she pulls it backwards an inch or so before pressing it back inwards. "Like this?"

He nods. "Yes, yes, like that." He whimpers.

She starts repeating the action over and over, her other hand coming up to caress the small of his back. Wesley pants and moans. "Please, Cordelia, please more."

Biting her lip she slowly pulls it out further, pushing it back in a little rougher. Wesley nods and moans louder, his hands gripping on Angel's chest. William squeezes Cordelia's breast gently and whispers in her ear. "Isn't it lovely? Watching him pant for you?"

"Yeah." Cordy breathes with another nod. She pulls on the toy again, pulling it all the way out. Once it's free of Wesley's body she can see it properly. "Wow! It's...well...big!"

Wesley gasps. "Yes, Cordelia, it is. As I'm well aware."

William chuckles. "Which is why he whimpered last night when I suggested he sleep in it."

"Ohh, I see." She uses her other hand to line the tip back up and starting to press it back inside.

Angel's grin finally appears on his face as he chuckles lightly. Wesley moans and pushes back against the plug as she slides it into him. William comments to Cordelia, "So I take it you've never had one inside you before. What about anything else...there?"

Her face hot, Cordelia shakes her head. "No. Nothing. I've never really thought about it."

Swallowing harshly, Angel shivers a little. He'd always suspected she was pretty inexperienced, but to have it confirmed? He can feel his cock hardening fast at the thought. William smiles over Cordelia's shoulder at Angel. He's fairly certain he can guess the direction of his thoughts, especially as to who should first introduce Cordelia to that particular pleasure. "Well it can be very pleasurable, done correctly."

"Really? I thought only guys enjoyed it?" Cordy's head is still tipped forward as she watches the toy sliding smoothly in and out of Wesley's ass.

Angel smiles back at William, guessing what the other vampire is thinking, his own thought moving once more to curse those blasted gypsies. Wesley is moaning steadily now, his face pressed into Angel's chest, his cock hard and starting to leak pre-cum.

William purrs. "Well men have an advantage in that department, called the prostate. But I have known many woman who enjoyed it quite well."

Angel slides his hand around to cup the back of Wesley's thigh, pulling it forward and over his hip.

Nodding yet again, Cordy giggles nervously. "Oh."

Wesley shivers as Angel's hand move him, and he nuzzles and licks over Angel's chest.

William starts to slide his hand down Cordelia's belly, ending up by cupping her mound. "Yes. Sometime later, perhaps, you might want to try it."

"M...maybe." She agrees, pressing her cheek to Wesley's back, his skin feeling cool against her flushed skin.

Sliding his hand between Wesley's legs, Angel cups his balls, tugging and squeezing them lightly. Wesley whimpers and gasps at the feel of Angel's hand on his balls, and he looks up into Angel's eyes. William presses one finger between Cordelia's lips, rubbing in tiny circles on her clit. With a small moan, Cordy lifts her knee. Taking a firmer grip on the plug she starts to thrust it faster and harder into Wesley's hole.

Angel smirks at Wesley before letting go and shifting his hips closer to the other man's, their cocks pressing together. Wesley groans and starts rubbing against Angel then back against Cordelia's hand working the plug. William shifts his hand so he is coming from underneath her, his thumb on her clit, his fingers pushing into her. Cordelia moans louder, pressing down on his fingers.

Wrapping his hand around their shafts, Angel starts to wank them together. "You look pretty with your eyes all glazed like that Wes." He whispers, deciding he's been silent long enough.

"Oh god, Angel," Wesley moans. One hand has slid around to grip on Angel's back, feeling the muscles there, and the other caresses gently over one of Angel's nipples.

William begins to thrust slowly in and out of Cordelia with his fingers. "So lovely and wet, my dear," he whispers, nibbling on her earlobe. She whimpers and shivers against him, rocking her hips.

"Naughty little sub." Angel smirks, leaning forward until he can whisper into the other man's ear. "Is this the kind of thing you used to daydream about when you were in the office all alone?"

Wesley moans and nods, shivering at the tone. "Yes, Angel." He wonders how much Angel can guess of what he's really dreamt about.

William thrusts a little harder, whispering again to Cordelia. "You want something else in there?"

"Please." Cordy moans breathily. "Oh please."

"I bet you dreamt all sort of perverted little fantasies eh Wes?"

Wesley nods and blushes. "Yes, Angel." William pulls out his fingers, moving so he can press the head of his cock against her moist folds.

"Yes." Cordy whimpers, pressing back against him. She hands falter, her pace with the toy slowing.

"You'll have to tell us some of them sometime." Angel nips at Wesley's ear before pulling back to grin wickedly at him.

Wesley groans and drops his eyes. "They're quite...embarrassing."

William slides his cock smoothly and slowly into Cordelia, feeling her warm tight walls surround him. "Oh God!" Cordy groans as William's cock stretches her open.

"Oh?" Angel asks, his grin growing even more wicked. "Maybe you'll be able to tell Cordy a few, keep her entertained while you're in Sunnydale?" At the reminder of Sunnydale, Wesley's mind goes to what he had discussed with Giles, and his new look on that in light of what had happened here. His eyes widen at the realization of the dilemma he's in now.

William begins to thrust gently. "Don't forget to keep fucking Wesley, Cordelia. Not nice to stop in the middle of things."

"Something wrong Wes?" Angel asks, noticing his expression.

Cordy nods with a moan, restarting her movements. "Sorry."

"Ah....nothing, Angel, sorry, just had a little epiphany." Wes makes a mental note to speak to Cordelia about changing their plans for accommodations in Sunnydale.

Williams purrs and nips her earlobe again. "Good girl." Shivering at the purr and the nip, Cordy arches into his thrusts.

"You sure?" Angel asks, tightening his grip around their cocks.

Wesley groans at the new grip. "Yes. Just a little adjustment I need to make."

William grins and thrusts harder and faster.

"Hmm." Angel raises an eyebrow at him. "I see. Not going to tell me what that might be?"

Cordelia moans loudly, he pussy clenching his cock hard. Her attentions to Wes become harder, almost rough now.

Wesley whimpers, realizing he can't evade the question. "We ummm... we... need to alter where we're staying in Sunnydale."

William moves his finger back to rub her clit as he thrusts.

"Why?" Angel pauses on one upstroke to rub his thumb over the head of Wesley's cock.

Mewling, Cordy tries to press closer to William.

Wesley shudders and groans, coming very close to orgasm between Cordelia's attentions and Angel's stroking. "It wouldn't be...seemly...to stay there, considering."

William pulls her ass against him as he thrusts harder.

"Stay where?" Angel asks with a cruel smirk, teasing his thumbnail into Wesley's slit.

"Oh God!" Cordy moans, "Yes!"

Wesley whimpers. "At Giles' apartment. Please, Angel, please let me cum." He shudders, his cock twitching in Angel's grip.

William nips with blunt teeth on the bitemark on Cordelia's neck.

"Oooo pretty begging." Angel says teasingly, sliding his other hand between them to cup Wesley's balls.

With a cry, Cordy throws her head back, her hips jerking as she comes from the feel of his teeth on the sensitive bite. "Oh yes!"

""Oh dear lord, Angel, please," Wesley half-sobs.

William holds her close as she cums, letting her climax, feeling her clench around his cock. Cordy mewls again as she shivers.

"Hmm....I don't know," Angel says casually. "You look so delicious all desperate like this."

"Cordelia, you are so ravishing when you orgasm," William whispers to her. "I think it's going to be happening to you quite a bit now."

Wesley shakes and bites his lip. "Angel...please!"

"Oh?" She asks, trying to sound casual, but her breath catches on the word.

Angel grins and licks his lips, drawing it out. He circles the pad of his thumb over the head of Wesley's cock before pressing his nail back into the slit, then circling his thumb again.

"Yes. Perhaps very soon." William is still hard, having held on to his release, and he starts thrusting again inside her.

Wesley makes a little keening sob, his cock weeping pearly fluid.

"Oh!" Cordy shudders as he moves inside her. "Oh yes please."

Sighing gustily, "Oh go on then" Angel smirks and strokes both their cocks hard and rough, pressing them together.

"God yes Angel!" Wesley shouts as he releases, ropes of hot cum spurting up between them.

William grins. "How many orgasms have you had in a row, Cordelia? In one encounter?"

"W...one." Cordy moans. "Just one."

Angel shivers from the feel of Wesley's cock throbbing against his own, the blood pulsing through the vein.

"Tsk, tsk. I take it your lovers have either been not very skilled or not very considerate of your needs."

Wesley moans and rests his head against Angel's chest. "Thank you Angel."

"Oh...only one guy." Cordy whispers. "I don't really remember much."

"You're welcome Wes." Angel chuckles. "Of course...if you'd care to return the compliment...?"

Wesley blushes and moves his hand to start stroking Angel's cock. "Ah, I'm terribly sorry, Angel."

William purrs and nuzzles against her neck. "Only one? A woman as beautiful and incredible as you?"

Angel laughs quietly. "That's ok."

"Yeah." Cordy nods, dropping her head forward to press it back against Wesley's spine.

Wesley looks up at Angel. "This is so unreal to me, still. I never thought it would actually happen."

"That is a shame Cordelia." William thrusts harder and faster into her.

Angel smiles and shrugs. "Truthfully, neither did I."

"Oh fuck." Cordy yelps, accidentally pressing the plug *hard* into Wesley.

"I'm very glad it did." Wesley leans up to kiss him softly. Then he yelps as the plug is pushed in hard.

William moves her hand away from the plug. "Poor Wesley's already shot his load, let the poor boy have a little break, Cordelia."

"Oh," Cordy giggles breathlessly. "Sorry Wes."

William kisses the back of her neck and keeps moving in her. Wesley nods. "It's all right, Cordelia, thank you."

Moaning, Cordy arches her neck, resting her head against William's shoulder. She can feel her insides starting to quiver again as he thrusts into her.

Cupping the back of Wesley's head, Angel kisses him passionately, thrusting his cock into his hand.

William purrs as he feels Cordelia on him, approaching her climax. His hand presses against her belly, holding her tight against him as he moves.

Wesley moans softly into the kiss and works his hand faster on Angel's cock, adding his other hand to the stroking.

Angel groans into Wesley's mouth, nipping at his lips and tongue.

Letting out another cry, Cordy comes for the second time, her pussy clenching down tight.

William lets himself climax this time with Cordelia, the tight walls of her sex milking him as he spasms deep in her.

Wesley alternates rubbing hands over the head of Angel's cock as he strokes.

"Oh!" She shivers and whimpers at the feel of his seed shooting inside her.

Groaning again, loudly, Angel jerks his hips. His balls clench hard as he comes, spurting over Wesley's stroking hands. Wesley moans and watches Angel's face as he comes, this time actually clear-headed enough to get to appreciate the spectacle.

William kisses her shoulder and holds Cordelia in his arms as they both come back from their mutual release.

Angel breathes deeply as he shudders the last of his orgasm, slumping against the mattress.

Cordy mewls and rubs against him.

William chuckles softly. "Well, I have to say that was a very pleasant morning workout."

Laughing Angel nods in agreement "Oh yeah."

Giggling, Cordy turns around to face William, wrapping her arm around his neck. "Yeah, very pleasant."

Wesley smiles and blushes, burying his face against Angel's chest. Dropping a kiss on Wesley's head, Angel holds him close.

William cuddles Cordelia close and smiles over at Angel, a little conspiratorial smile. "Perhaps you two should take a shower so you can start getting ready for your trip?"

Angel's eyes glow wickedly and his lips twitch at William's smile.

Cordy sighs, pressing her face into William's neck. "I suppose." She says sourly.

"What's the matter, Cordelia?" William asks.

"I'm just comfortable here." She shrugs. "I guess I'm not looking forward to the trip over to Sunnyhell."

"Ah. But you *do* want to get Angel's curse altered, don't you?"

"Of course." She nods, "I just wish we didn't have to go there."

"I understand." William strokes her hair.

Sighing again, she raises her head to smile at him. "But you're right, we should get up."

Wesley sighs as well and starts moving, very reluctantly. "Yes, I suppose we should."

Angel lets him go with his own sigh. "Let's hope you get through the library over in Sunnydale quickly then."

Wesley chuckles. "I have renewed incentive to do so."

"Good." Angel grins.

With a last pout at William, Cordy sits up and moves to crawl from the bed. Wesley holds his hand out to help Cordelia up and the two of them move off to the bathroom.

After watching them go, Angel looks at William with a wicked grin, raising his hand and curling his fingers for William to move closer. William shifts across the bed to curl into Angel's body.

"Wonder what they'll think when they realize what we've got planned for them?" Angel whispers, as he wraps his arm around the other vampire's waist.

William grins and chuckles softly. "I imagine there will be some protests."

"To put it mildly."

"But they *did* both promise."

"That they did." Angel smirks. "It'll definitely teach them to make sure of what they're promising."

"Yes, well...we *are* vampires."

Angel snorts with amusement. "Which they are now, no doubt, utterly aware of."

William purrs and kisses Angel's neck. "Yes, I should think they are."

Stroking his hand down William's spine, Angel tilts his head to rub their cheeks together affectionately. "Well, at least Wes came up with the idea of not staying with Giles on his own."

William nods, rubbing back against Angel's cheek and pressing against his hand. "He's a sharp one."

"Hmm, sharp enough to cut himself on occasion."

William chuckles at that. "I can well imagine. So how should we handle them when they come out?"

"We need to see if we can distract them enough to get them into the belts without argument." Angel sighs. "Any ideas?"

William grins. "Well we do have a few advantages in distraction."

Returning his grin, Angel queries, "Do you mean your gifts by any chance?"

"Among other things, yes. I can actually cloud both their minds pretty well at once if I pour it on strongly enough."

"Would I be affected?"

"Not if I focus it on them. You'd feel it but only peripherally."

"Good. In that case, it might be easier and quicker to do it that way."

"Then I'll start on them when they come out." William's eyes sparkle mischievously. Angel chuckles quietly, pressing a kiss to his mouth.

A few minutes later Wesley and Cordelia come out, clad only in towels. William sits up, looking at the both of them. "All squeaky clean, then?" He makes eye contact with first one, and then the other, and reaches out with his aura in a strong, focused manner. In a way he can only manage with someone he's already had substantial contact with. The two of them nod, becoming a little foggy-eyed and misty, the strong scent of arousal suddenly evident.

Smirking, Angel slides slowly out of bed. Not moving to suddenly or sharply, he heads for the box containing the belts. Bringing it over to the bed, he opens it but doesn't pull them out yet, waiting for William to indicate that it's ok to go ahead.

William watches the two of them. He's essentially weaving them into a little daydream. Not quite a thrall, but pulling on the shared experiences they've had. He nods to Angel, getting up, ready to move to whichever one Angel wants to start on first to keep them under. Angel has watched William and the humans as they've fallen under the Seducer spell with interest. He finds himself greatly impresses at the speed and ease that William had in doing it.

As William moves towards Wesley and Cordelia, he follows him, the belt for the later dangling from his hand. It's made of soft leather, lined with dark maroon material, the metal fastenings coated in a matte black to match the leather. It, like the one for Wesley, is made to the highest and most exacting standards, with luxurious and expensive materials.

William moves over to Cordelia, moving in to whisper softly in her ear, caressing her face and neck, making her gasp and moan. Reinforcing the spell on her so Angel can work without her noticing a thing.

Smiling wickedly Angel kneels before the enthralled woman. Keeping his movements slow and smooth, he starts to put the belt on her, first fastening it around her waist. As William urges her legs apart, Angel takes a deep breath of her arousal - gods she smells glorious, sweet incense - and gently moves the shaped 'strap' between her thighs, carefully positioning it and attaching it to the waist strap.

Cordelia is floating, her eyes heavy lidded and fixed entirely on William's face. She arches and moves into his hands, whimpering and moaning quietly, hardly noticing anything but the waves of pleasure from his touch and the blue of his eyes.

William can feel, more than see, Angel's actions. He was having to use most of his attention to keep Cordelia concentrated on him and keep Wesley pleasantly fogged as he daydreamed. The two of them were really both exceptional humans, intelligent, resourceful, not to mention attractive. Angel did seem to have a definite knack in picking people to surround himself with.

Adjusting the belt slightly, Angel smiles wickedly. It really is a wonderful piece, and looks sexy as hell on Cordelia's curvaceous, long-legged body. Best of all, it's not locked with padlocks that can be removed relatively easily, no, these belts have magically enhanced locks that are part of the belt itself. Perfect.

William kisses Cordelia one last time, lets her drift back into the daydream before moving over to Wesley, whispering to him this time, trailing a hand over his chest. Returning to the bed for the other belt, Angel then moves over to kneel in front of Wesley. He fits the belt onto him with the same careful movements that he used on Cordelia but taking extra care not to draw Wesley's attention when he maneuvers his cock and balls into place. After locking adjusting the belt, he murmurs "I'll get the cage while we're at it. Can you keep him under while I get it ready?"

"Of course," William whispers softly. He moves in to kiss Wesley, making him moan and gasp, and turns his head to the side to he can stand to the side and still keep eye contact with him.

Fetching the cock cage that he chose, Angel takes it to the bathroom to clean it. He comes back into the room blowing warm breaths onto the metal, making sure it's totally dry. Kneeling again, he quickly fixes it around Wesley's half-hard cock and balls, pulling it tight and attaching the small padlock. Leaning back he admires it - it may be a rather unusual choice, but he thinks it looks quite attractive against the leather of the belt; it almost matches the dark gray of the lining. William has to grin a little as he glances down at it. "You ready for me to let them go?"

Flowing to his feet, Angel nods. "Whenever you're ready." He takes a few steps back to sit on the end of the bed, ready for the fireworks.

William steps back as well, settling next to Angel, and lets the fog slowly lift, watching them shake free of it. Wesley looks down, then over at the two of them, momentarily incoherent and speechless as his mind works out what just happened.

Cordelia blinks a few times, looking from one vampire to another. "Ok, what just happened?" She puts her hands on her hips, freezing in surprise at the feel of the leather straps. "What the..."

Angel chuckles at their confusion. "Something wrong?"

William smiles, blinking innocently. "Don't you like your going-away presents?"

Opening and closing her mouth a few times, Cordelia stares at him in disbelief. "What the hell is this?" She nearly screeches, gesturing.

Wesley clears his throat. "Chastity devices, Cordelia."

"Chastity!" She looks outraged as her gaze moves between the three men. "What the hell!"

"Now, Cordelia...You both promised to help." William's smile gets larger.

Wesley sighs and nods. "I should have figured it out, especially after spending the night with a butt plug inside me. We're both temptations to Angel right now, Cordelia."

She splutters in response. "But I didn't agree to wearing some medieval, sexist, freaking *thing*!" Turning her angry glare on Wesley, she narrows her eyes, taking a threatening step towards him, "This is your fault."

"*My* fault? How is this *my* fault, praytell?"

"Those..." She gestures at Wesley's own belt and the glittering chainmail at his groin. "Aren't about Angel at all. They're about Giles! And you!" She takes another step forward to poke him in the chest. "And because you've got one of these *chastity* belts, I'm stuck with one too."

"Bright girl," Angel whispers to William, snickering silently.

Wesley blinks and then splutters. "What? I mean...why? And it was while Angel was with *you* I got called in to the hotel, so how do you know this isn't about *you* and Giles?"

"Because *I'm* not the one who was going to be sharing a bed with him." Cordy's eyes glitter as she glares up at him, her lips quirking cruelly. "And *I'm* not the one the dirty old pervert had his eye on in Sunnydale."

"And *how* exactly did Angel find all this out?" Wesley shoots back.

Narrowing her eyes again, she crosses her arms. "So I may have said something about sleeping arrangements. But I'm sure he worked out the rest on his own. Vamp senses and all."

"Of course." Wesley's voice is dripping with sarcasm. "It wouldn't have anything at all to do with you throwing yourself at anyone even vaguely available at all then?"

"WHAT!" Offended, Cordy goes to slap him.

Her hand is caught by Angel who appears beside her, wrapping her in his arms and pulling her away from Wesley. "Wesley," He says with a frown of disappointment. "That was uncalled for."

Wesley wraps his arms tightly around himself. "I'm not the one who came up here when William was injured to come on to him. I don't think it was an unfair comment."

"So you think I'm some sort of slut then?" Cordy asks him, voice tight. "Is that it?"

"No." Wesley sighs. "No. But neither do I think it's fair to blame this on me, Cordelia, and I was rather angry at you for doing so."

"Ok fine," She sniffs. "But I do think this mess has something to do with you and Giles."

"Perhaps. But I didn't initiate the contact. I called because we had to go. It was Giles who was insistent on the sleeping arrangements, it was he that was suggesting a renewal of our earlier involvement. And it's not precisely as if I am inundated with either admirers or offers."

Angel frowns as he rests his chin on Cordy's shoulder. "I'm starting to think that people in LA are blind about more than just the demon community." He directs that comment at William, before turning back to Wesley. "How... insistent... was Giles exactly?"

William smiles a little ruefully and nods in agreement.

Wesley clears his throat. "Fairly so. He was, as you might easily imagine, the dominant one in our earlier relationship. Which is why I had already deduced last night that we'd need to make other arrangements for someplace to stay."

"Hmm." Pressing his face into Cordelia's throat, Angel asks, "How do you think he'll react to that?" Cordelia shivers as he speaks into the skin of her neck.

Wesley considers. "I'm not certain. Disappointed, certainly. I don't know how angry he'll be. He was certainly civilized enough when we parted ways before."

"Will it make it harder to get the information we need?"

"Most certainly. It will be a lot more difficult to keep him distracted."

Angel sighs again, deeply. "Can't I just kill him?" He whines.

William chuckles a little at that, understanding Angel's frustration.

Wesley looks at Angel. "We'll manage it, somehow, Angel. It's too important, and I'm sure we'll find some way to get it done."

"I guess. But you're sure I can't just kill him?"

Cordy giggles quietly, she can feel Angel pouting against her neck.

Wesley lets himself smile. "Yes, Angel, I'm sure you can't just kill him."

"But I'd really enjoy it," Angel whines again. "Maybe I could just hurt him a little?" Raising his head he looks pleadingly at Wesley.

Wesley crosses his arm and gives a mock-stern expression. "Remember, Angel, soul, redemption...ring a bell?"

"*Fine*." Angel sniffs. "Spoilsport."

"That I am, but then again, I'm a stuffy Englishman."

William had to laugh at that remark.

"You're not a *stuffed* Englishman at the moment though." Angel gives him a sly smile. Cordy snorts with amusement, rolling her eyes.

Wesley shifts and sighs. "Unfortunately not." Then he smiles.

"We can change that before you go..." Angel grins. "Since you seemed to enjoy the butt plug so very much."

Wesley shakes his head. "No thank you. I'd prefer not to be on a liquid fast for the next few days."

Angel snickers, stroking his hands over Cordy's abdomen, tracing the edge of the leather resting against her skin.

She shivers, dropping her head to watch his hands. After a moment she frowns. "It locks?"

Wesley chuckles ruefully. "Almost certainly, Cordelia. That is rather the point of such devices."

William adds in. "Yes, Cordelia, it does."

"So where's the key?"

Letting her go, Angel walks over to the box, pulling out two small keys. "Here."

"They're tiny. What if we loose them?" She asks with a frown. Her frown deepens as Angel laughs.

"*We* don't get the keys, Cordelia." Wesley looks at her as the connections kick in.

Her mouth and eyes open wide. "We don't?"

"No. That's why the small metal-lined openings, for sanitary functions," Wesley says with a small sigh.

William comments, "You seem rather familiar with the workings of these kinds of devices."

Wesley blushes and drops his eyes.

"I sense an interesting story there." Angel grins wickedly. "But I suppose it will have to wait until you get back from Sunnydale."

Cordelia's face flushes bright red as she realizes what Wesley means and she covers her face with her hands. "Oh God!"

William raises an amused brow. "Yes, Cordelia?"

"I can't believe I'm wearing a chastity belt."

William leans back with a smile. "Well just think of it as confirmation of the fact that you're a highly desirable temptation."

Huffing, she glares through her fingers at him. "But it's so...medieval."

Angel snorts and rolls his eyes in response. "Yes, well, my dear, you did ask just last night if you belonged to us or not."

"But I didn't think you'd take it so...so..."

"Literally?"

"Yeah." She nods with a sigh. "Plus, won't it show through my clothes anyway?"

"Well, not if you wear clothes loose enough and skirts long enough, no." Angel gives her a smug smirk.

Wesley has to snicker at that remark.

"Humph." Glaring at each of them men in turn Cordy grabs her overnight bag, flouncing into the bathroom and slamming the door behind her.

Wesley starts dressing, moving a little gingerly in his new accessories.

William grins at Angel. "That went better than I expected."

"Mmm." Angel nods and returns his grin. "Feisty isn't she? Contrasts well with Wes' nature don't you think?"

"I do. A very nicely matched pair."

"And they should be able to behave themselves in Sunnydale now."

Wesley clears his throat on that. "Yes, yes we should."

"Good good." Angel smirks. "I'm very pleased to hear it. Now if you come back with a reason for me to kill Giles I'll be even more pleased."

Wesley tsks and looks back over at Angel. "I didn't think you hated Giles quite that much."

"Didn't you?" Angel gives him a bland look.

"No, I honestly didn't. I understood he wasn't very fond of *you*, on account of Buffy and the entire episode with Jenny Calendar. But I didn't know it was mutual."

"Oh yes." Angel smiles brightly, but it's a little brittle. "I have plenty of reasons to dislike him. Strangely, they all have names too. Buffy, Faith, Willow, Oz, Cordy, *you*." Screwing up his face he adds a little sourly, "Even Xander."

"Xander?" Wesley is pulling on his clothes, but he looks intensely interested. "How so?"

"Well, the boy may be an idiot and all, but Giles could at least have made some effort to see to his training. Same with the others." Angel explains. "And then of course there's the situation with the boy's father..."

Wesley squirms uncomfortably at that. "Yes, well...I had noticed that. I'm rather painfully intimate with those particular signs."

"I know Wes." Angel gives him a gentle and apologetic smile for bringing up the subject.

"I'm rather surprised you're not more upset with *me* over Faith."

Angel sighs and drops back onto the mattress. "A lot of the damage had already been done before you arrived in Sunnydale. You know as well as I do that her problems came from an inferiority complex layered on top of low self-esteem."

"Yes. But I was the self-important little prig that called in the Watcher squad instead of letting you work with her."

"But there might not have been a problem if Giles had dealt with things properly." Angel argues. "If he'd taken proper care of her, she would never have gone over to the Mayor."

William is sitting back, absorbing this whole conversation with interest. There seems to be a very complex history here at work.

Wesley sighs. "Technically speaking, she wasn't his to take care of. First there was Miss Post, then myself. The Watcher's Council treated him very shabbily. And I was too much of a new boy, and too eager to prove myself."

"He should have been more supporting of you when you arrived since you *were* the new boy. And she was his responsibility for sometime both before and after Miss Post, thanks to the Council's bureaucracy. He should have found her somewhere suitable to live, enrolled her in school, made an effort to sort out her finances. Not to mention making her feel more involved and welcome." Angel isn't willing to give in.

The door to the bathroom swings open, a still annoyed Cordelia emerging. She stops and looks around, "Ok, what's wrong now?"

William looks up at Cordelia. "There seems to be some argument as to who is more responsible for Faith."

She raises her eyebrow at that. "Oh? Isn't it a bit late for that?" She asks, looking at Wesley and then Angel.

Sighing, Angel nods. "I guess."

"As usual, Cordelia, you cut through the extraneous and get to the heart of the matter." Wesley smiles at her.

She shrugs and smiles back.

"Don't be so dismissive, it truly is a gift. I'm certain Angel and I would have continued to try to hash it out for quite some time otherwise."

Giving him a sunny smile, she shrugs again. "And here was me just thinking I was being my tactless self."

William chuckles and rises from the bed, coming to embrace her and kiss her lightly. "Cordelia, you are far from tactless. Refreshingly direct, is how I would phrase it."

Angel gives Wesley a look as if to say 'See? All Giles' fault.' Unaware of quite how little sense it makes to blame Giles in this case.

Wesley is finished dressing, and turns to Cordelia. "I suppose we should get going."

Cordelia leans into William's embrace easily. At Wesley's question she sighs and pulls away regretfully. "I suppose."

William kisses Cordelia's knuckles. "You will be missed." He moves over to Wesley and pulls him into a hug and kiss as well, much to Wesley's surprise. "Hurry back."

They all troop out to the garage where Angel pulls out the rest of Cordelia's luggage, passing it to Wesley with a smirk. "Aren't you glad she only packed for a few days?"

Wesley shoots Angel a slightly dirty look as he transfers it into his car.

"Hey!" Cordelia finally comes back to herself. "Quit with the sexist comments buster. Just coz you've got me into this thing..."

"Sorry." Angel gives her an unapologetic grin.

Wesley tries not to grin as he settles into the driver's seat of the car.

Huffing with annoyance at Angel, Cordy smiles brightly at William as he helps her into the passenger seat. "Thanks. At least *one* of you is a gentleman."

William smiles at her and kisses her knuckles again. "Take care, Cordelia."

Angel tries to look pathetic at her insult.

"Bye William." Cordy smiles and blushes as he kisses her hand.

Wesley starts up the car. "Goodbye William, goodbye Angel. We'll call once we're settled."

Angel nods and grins. "Try to make sure Wes takes his nose out of the books occasionally." He tells Cordy and she snorts a laugh in response.

Wesley backs up the car and pulls away.



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