Honor Bound, part 4

[jasonsnene]

Title:  Honor Bound, Part 4/?
Author:  jasonsnene
Pairing:  Angel/Spike/Wesley/Xander/Giles
Warnings:  M/M, Slave Fic, N/C, bondage, sex toys, consensual bondage/submission, more sex toys
Rating:  NC/17
Summary:  Wesley, Giles and Xander are captured by demons and turned into sex slaves.  Angel and Spike rescue them and they now have 3 sex slaves on their hands...
Beta:  mistress_tien 


Previous Parts



 

Angel started after Spike but paused when he heard Wesley’s stomach growling. He sighed before turning back to the office. Wesley settled on his lap and opened his mouth and Angel fed him. 

They finished quickly. Angel was sure feeding their slaves would be enjoyable other times but knowing that Buffy was on her way and that Spike was currently upstairs playing with their slaves and the new toys left Angel decidedly against lingering over Wesley’s meal.

He couldn’t help but wonder what else was in that box. And they had to hurry. Buffy would be arriving soon. He scooped Wesley up and nearly ran up the stairs with him.  By the time he reached the bedroom, Spike already had Giles and Xander with leather cuffs around their wrists and had their bodies positioned on the bed. 

Spike was standing back and admiring his work when Angel entered. He smiled at his Sire and bent to rummage in the box. He came up with an even bigger grin and a handful of…something…that he tossed to Angel. 

Only vampire reflexes allowed him to catch the stuff before it fell to the floor. He nearly dropped Wesley in the process though and realized he was still holding the man cradled in his arms. With an embarrassed groan, Angel lowered Wesley to his feet.

“Spike, what are you doing? Buffy will be here in a couple of hours and we do not want her to find the guys like this.” 

Spike snorted at Angel and rummaged through the box some more. He emerged with two good sized dildos and waved them triumphantly in the air. “Ha! Knew I’d ordered more than one!”

“Spike! Pay attention. Slayer. Here. Do you see the potential problem?”

“Well, yeah, Peaches. If you don’t get your kit off and get busy, we won’t be done in time. THAT would be a problem.”

Spike climbed on the bed and slathered up the dildos with lube before placing one at each slaves entrance. He sighed. “I’ve always wanted to do this.” Then he plunged both in and started moving them simultaneously in and out of the slaves’ bodies. 

Xander and Giles were arching and moaning as Spike fucked them with the dildos. Spike was watching each of their reactions, learning each of their most sensitive spots when he realized that Angel hadn’t moved.

“Oi! Get a move on, ya git. Haven’t got all night here.”

Angel sighed. Spike looked over his shoulder at him. “Really, Peaches. We’re doing this for their own good. What if the slayer beats us both bloody and we aren’t able to get it up for a couple hours? What happens if the withdrawal starts? We’ve got to take care of our slaves.”

Angel would have believed Spike if not for the incredibly large smirk on his face. “Right. Altruistic Spike. I’m sure Buffy will believe that too.” Spike growled and gave a particularly hard jab and twist to the dildos. Both slaves moaned with pleasure.

Spike was drawn to the sound and vowed to get them to repeat it so he could watch their faces at the time. Damn Angel and his distractions!

Angel realized that Spike wasn’t going to stop and glanced over at Wesley. He was gazing longingly over at the bed. Well, Angel figured Spike was right. They’d better take care of this now, just to be on the safe side.

Angel glanced down at the objects in his hand. Huh. Spike was really getting his kink on. Angel looked over at Wesley and figured what the hell and ordered him to his hands and knees.

Wesley complied and Angel knelt behind him, the string of beads held loosely in his hand. He added a drop of lube to the first one before pressing it to Wesley’s entrance. Then he gave it a soft push and it popped inside Wesley’s body.

 

He waited for Wesley’s moan of pleasure then pushed the second bead in. By the time he’d reached the end of the string, Wesley was panting and pushing his hips back against Angel’s hand. Angel stroked one hand along Wesley’s hip before using his other hand to flip the remote switch to on.

 

The string of beads inside Wesley began vibrating and he jerked and groaned as they stimulated his passage. Angel glanced over at Spike and found that he had distracted his childe again from his task. Spike was watching Wesley as well.

 

Angel turned his attention back to Wesley’s entrance and watched as his hips thrust into the air, seeking even more stimulation. Which Angel would have been all too happy to provide, had Spike not suddenly appeared by his side.

 

“Angel, get your ass up on the bed and pick up where I left off. This I gotta see.” Angel looked over at the bed to see both Giles and Xander with dildos still inserted, waiting for more attention.

 

Spike grabbed the controller and bumped it up a notch and the soft sounds of the vibrating beads increased just a little. Wesley’s sounds however, increased ten fold. The human was now panting and moaning and thrusting as the beads did their work.

 

Angel moved to the bed and slid Giles and Xander around so he could watch Wesley on the floor and still use the dildos them. He wasn’t sure why Spike hadn’t thought of it. Now he had a view of all three of them being pleasured. 

 

Xander and Giles were both hard and leaking and Angel knew he wanted to do something about that soon. He slid the dildo from Xander and quickly unzipped his pants. His cock leapt from its confines and he maneuvered it to Xander’s waiting hole. 

 

Angel slid in and settled before reaching over and gripping the dildo still waiting in Giles. He moved in Xander, stroking Giles at the same time, with the same rhythm. Angel paused for a moment to give thanks for vampire strength as he supported his body with one arm. 

 

Spike was having similar thoughts as Angel and he started slowly pulling the still moving beads out of Wesley, one at a time, and slowly. As each bead popped free and the vibration hit his still tight ring of muscles, Wesley nearly spasmed with pleasure. 

 

That was enough for Spike. He pulled the rest of the beads out more quickly and replaced them with his own cock. He didn’t give Wesley time to recover. He just plunged right in and started pounding into Wesley’s still tight hole. 

 

Wesley was pushing himself back onto Spike, more forcefully that Spike believed a human was capable of and Spike loved every minute. He waited until his balls drew up tightly against his body before telling Wesley to come.

 

As soon as the slave’s body started to convulse with his release, Spike let his own fly from his body and into the grasping channel. It wasn’t long before his body was milked dry and he collapsed against Wesley’s back. 

 

The sounds of Spike and Wesley were enough to set Angel off and he shouted “Come” to his own two slaves and as they both started to shoot their loads, he joined them and filled Xander with his release.

 

Angel looked down at Xander and couldn’t resist pressing a kiss to the humans panting lips. Xander opened to him immediately and Angel soon found himself exploring Xander’s mouth with his tongue. 

 

He felt the bed dip and peeked over to see Spike moving an exhausted Wesley onto the bed next to Giles. And thinking of Giles made him want to kiss his other slave, so Angel broke away from Xander and attached his lips to Giles. 

 

Not wanting to leave Wesley out, Angel slid over Giles and pulled Wesley to him. He let his mouth explore Wesley’s and groaned when the first swipe of the warm tongue against his made his cock jerk and start to harden again.

 

He would never be able to get enough. Then he felt a slap on his ass. “Enough, Peaches. We’ve got ta get ‘em cleaned up before our company gets here.”

 

It was hard not to pout. Angel was nearly past the point of caring. Only the thought that the confrontation would be harder on his slaves if they were found in such a compromising position convinced him to stop and Angel backed away carefully.

 

Spike was grinning at him and Angel nearly grinned back before he caught himself. He didn’t grin. Even though he was feeling pretty damn good at the moment. He grabbed Giles’ hand and pulled the slave from the bed. 

 

“Let’s go get cleaned up.” As he led the human into the shower, Angel couldn’t help hoping that they didn’t find a solution right away. His mind lurched guiltily at the thought. 

 

It didn’t take as long as Angel hoped for them to all be cleaned up and shiny and waiting for their guests to arrive. Guests.   It was probably a bit of an overstatement. This certainly wouldn’t be a pleasant visit. 

 

Angel looked around his office at Spike and their three slaves. They had scrounged up clothes for all of them but all three had balked at wearing shirts. He’d considered ordering them to comply but Spike had given him one of those looks and Angel backed down. 

 

Buffy and Willow would learn soon enough that the three men weren’t the same men who had disappeared just days ago. And although Angel felt it was a slap in their faces to have the slaves on display wearing nothing but pants and collars, it did make a statement. 

 

He doubted Buffy had ever seen Giles without a shirt on. Xander was notorious for his poor body image. And Wesley, his Wesley, would never dream of being seen in public without being perfectly dressed and pressed.

 

Xander crawled across the floor to Angel’s side and laid his head on Angel’s thigh. It was comforting somehow. The door flew open just as Angel reached over to run his hand along Xander’s dark hair. 

 

Buffy and Willow stormed into the Hyperion, ready for battle. They both stopped short when they saw the half dressed men lounging on the floor. Buffy had her stake out mere seconds after catching sight of them.

 

“What the hell did you do?” Her words were directed at Spike but Angel didn’t give his childe a chance to answer. He stood, disrupting Xander’s position, and rounded the desk. 

 

“He rescued them. We both did.” Angel crossed his arms and returned her glare. 

 

“Right. You expect me to believe that he had nothing to do with this? Sure, Angel. But why don’t I just stake him now and we’ll figure out the details later.”

 

Angel stepped between Buffy and Spike. “Go ahead. Stake us both. I’ll give Xander about 24 hours before he starts to get sick. He’ll probably make it for a week before he dies, but it will be pretty painful. As for Giles, I know he’s in pretty good shape for a man his age, but I’m not sure how long he’ll last under the strain.”

 

He turned to Spike. “How long do you think it’ll take, Spike?” Spike was staring flabbergasted at Angel. His Sire was standing up to the Slayer. Getting between him and the Slayer. Damn. Miracles did happen.

 

“Well, I’d give the old guy just as long as Xan. He’s taken good care of himself after all.” Spike looked around Angel to meet Buffy’s eyes. He mirrored the scorn he felt from her in his own gaze.

 

Although Angel and Spike both appeared to be completely focused on Buffy, neither were ignoring the presence of Willow. Spike looked to her now. “Red? You know this wasn’t me, right?”

 

Willow moved to Xander and knelt down next to him. She reached out to touch his arm but Xander shied away and looked up at Angel for help. “It’s okay, Xander. I don’t mind if Willow touches you.”

 

Xander’s eyes softened and he leaned into Willow’s hand, allowing her touch. Willow looked up at Angel, both confusion and anger in her expression. She looked at Spike as well. “I know you wouldn’t have done this on purpose, Spike. But I have a hard time believing that some random demons just came and grabbed them for no reason.”

 

She waited for the vampires to explain, but neither volunteered any information. Willow turned to Buffy. “I think we should take them home. I’ll see if I can figure out how to fix whatever was done to them.” Buffy nodded and moved towards Giles.

 

He flinched when she reached out to touch him and moved his body behind Spike’s. Buffy shoved the blonde out of her way. That’s when everything changed. There was a roar of anger and suddenly Buffy had all three slaves on her, punching and fighting to keep her away from Angel and Spike.

 

She defended herself, trying not to hurt them but it was difficult. Angel yelled, “STOP!” and all three slaves dropped to their knees and pressed their foreheads to the ground. Buffy stepped back, in shock from the attack.

 

Willow was also speechless. Xander had attacked Buffy. He’d tried to protect Spike. It was too much to wrap her mind around. “Angel, you need to explain to me exactly what is going on.”

 

Angel nodded. They deserved an explanation. “Spike, take the guys upstairs. I’ll be with you shortly.” Buffy started to protest buy Willow laid a hand on her arm and she fell silent. 

 

Spike led Giles, Wesley and Xander from the room and Angel closed the door behind them. Spike listened for the sounds of a fight, or even yelling, but it seemed strangely calm behind the door. 

 

He led the slaves into Angel’s bedroom and gestured to the bed. “You guys lay down and get some rest.” They all moved to comply but Xander started to keen and Spike turned to him. The other two curled around him protectively. 

 

Spike didn’t know what the hell was wrong with the whelp but he wanted him to stop making that god awful noise. He walked over to Xander and ran his hand lightly over the slaves head. The noise stopped. 

 

Giles looked up at Spike. The look was trying to tell him something, that much Spike was sure of. He wished they were able to speak, explain what they needed and wanted. Spike had never been good at charades.

 

However, he took a chance and climbed into the bed beside Xander.   Xander immediately curled around his body and held on to Spike like he was a life preserver. Spike looked back over at Giles. The Watcher was now looking like he was…proud?...of Spike. Huh. There was something different.

 

Angel came into the room a short time later. He looked only slightly worse for the wear with a large but above his eyebrow and blood dripping from his cut lip. But all of his body parts were attached and there were no pointy bits of wood sticking from him so Spike figured all must have gone well.

 

Wesley slid over when Angel entered, leaving room on the bed between his body and Giles’. Angel crawled in between them gratefully and leaned against the headboard. He looked down at Xander before sending a questioning look to Spike.

 

“He’s okay. Was just a little stressed by the visitors is all.” Spike stroked his hand down Xander’s bare back and felt an encouraging wriggle from the body beside him. “He’s insatiable, this one!” Spike leered over at Angel who returned his look with a frown.

 

“He’s insatiable? More like, you’re insatiable.”

 

Spike laughed. “Well, Peaches, you never had cause to complain.” 

 

“Spike.”

 

“Wot? Can’t speak the truth in front of our boys here? You know you wanted me all the time.”

 

“Spike.”

 

“Were always so hot and bothered over my tight little bod.”

 

“Spike!”

 

“Always wanted to be buried to the hilt in me, pounding my tight little arse.”

 

Angel snarled and grabbed Spike’s head. He crushed his lips to the blondes and after over a hundred years he finally figured out the best way to shut the younger vampire up. When he pulled away, he gave Spike a leer of his own.

 

“Wesley, why don’t you go get Spike’s little box of tricks. I think there’s a few other things in there I want to try.”

 

Spike turned an interested gaze to his Sire. Angel returned his look. “You stay still. Don’t move unless I tell you to.  Am I clear?” Spike nodded, keeping his mouth shut. Wesley carried the box back and sat it next to Spike on the bed. 

 

Angel rifled through the box for a moment before finding an item that caused his eyes to light up. “Ah, this is perfect.” Spike strained his neck to see just what had brought that look onto Angel’s face, but he couldn’t see and Angel glared at him for moving. 

 

“Xander? Why don’t you give Spike’s nipple there a little lick? Get it nice and hard for me. Giles? How about you take the other one?”

 

Spike groaned. He knew just what Angel had found in the box. His guess was confirmed a few moments later when his now wet and thoroughly aroused nipples were clamped. The painful pinch on his nipples sent shockwaves of pleasure through his system. Spike arched into the sensation and lifted his hands to Angel.

 

“Ah, ah , ah. Told you not to move. Wes, see if we can find something in there to keep Spike’s hands still.”   Wesley rummaged in the box and emerged with several sets of restraints. He handed them over to Angel, and Spike thought he saw the ghost of a smile on Wesley’s face.

 

Angel attached Spike’s hands to the headboard and smiled smugly down at Spike. “Giles? You see this spot right here?” Angel pointed to the top of Spike’s thigh. “Suck it.”

 

Spike groaned and opened his legs further. Angel knew all of his best spots. Spike’s eyes drifted closed as Giles’ mouth moved on the juncture of his hip and thigh. Angel gestured to Xander and traced a line just above Spike’s elbow and Xander nodded his understanding.

 

Spike’s eyes jerked open when Xander’s tongue began tracing the line just under his flexed bicep and worked its way upwards to his shoulder before following the same path back down again. 

 

Angel reached forward and tugged on the nipple clamps gently, pulling the skin and watching as Spike’s cock twitched with each movement. Angel then pushed Spike’s legs up. Xander and Giles held him in place and Wesley moved to his exposed opening.

 

Following Angel’s directions, all three began licking and sucking at Spike’s skin. Wesley’s tongue laved the pink hole before sliding inside Spike’s body. Angel sat back and jerked himself off while he watched Spike being tormented and teased. Ah, turnabout was very arousing. 

 

It didn’t take long before Spike lost control and his orgasm shot out of him, coating his stomach and chest with fluid which was immediately lapped up by eager mouths. Angel looked over at the slaves, all clearly aroused as well.

 

“Jerk off all over him. I want him covered in come.” Giles, Wesley and Xander all moved to obey and their moans of pleasure filled the room until at last they were all shooting over Spike.

 

His body was dripping and Spike was hard again. Angel moved into position and slid inside, using one hand to pull free the nipple clamps while the other held his body up. Wesley and Xander moved to Spike’s reddened nipples and laved them gently as Angel thrust his hard cock into him.

 

Spike came again, adding more to the mess and his clenching muscles triggered Angel’s own release. He pulled free and added his own offering to Spike’s body before collapsing over his childe and kissing him deeply.

 

“Mmm.” It was all the response Spike was capable of making. They all seemed to agree that nothing else needed to be said.

 

It was much later when Spike realized he’d never gotten any information from Angel on the meeting with Buffy and Willow. He waited until their slaves were asleep before rising from the bed and gesturing for Angel to follow.

 

“So, how did ya convince ‘em to leave?” 

 

“It wasn’t as hard as I expected. Neither one of them had a clue what to do and when I explained that without sex from us they would die, they both agreed to leave them here for the time being. I don’t think they were prepared to deal with Giles and Xander needing sex to live.”

 

“How long before they come back?”

 

“Who knows? I give them a few days at least. Willow will be researching and Buffy will be killing everything in sight I’m sure.” Angel looked back towards the bedroom. “We really need to figure out what we’re going to do. We have to help them.”

 

For once, Spike was serious. “Do you think we’re going to be able to fix them?”

 

“I don’t know, Spike. I honestly don’t know if we’ll ever get them back the way they were or if they will ever not need us. I’m hoping that we’ll at least be able to get them talking again, give them some semblance of their lives back.”

 

“Won’t bother me none if we keep ‘em around, Peaches.”

 

Angel looked at him, waiting for a smirk or joke. None appeared. “I don’t think it would bother me at all either.” Spike let out a little sigh of relief. “But, Spike? I’d rather have them choose to stay instead of it being forced on them. I, well, I want them to tell me its okay.”

 

Spike agreed. As much fun as he was having, and as much as he didn’t want it to end, he knew that he needed to hear the words from them too. Keeping someone against their will just wasn’t something he would do unless there wasn’t any other option.

 

Both vampires headed back down to the office, prepared to continue their research and look for anything they could to help bring their friends back. They would look and do their best. But in their deepest thoughts, both were starting to hope that they wouldn’t find anything.

Comments

[angelstoy.livejournal.com]

I hope they don't find anything either!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Damn this story rocks!!!!!! You rock!!!!!! Totally can't wait for more!

[jasonsnene.livejournal.com]

Aww...thanks sweetie. :) More next week.

[mistress-tien.livejournal.com]

Lovely, dear.

I missed one:
"up before out" should be "up before our"

[jasonsnene.livejournal.com]

Fixed it. :) So do you think those few changes I made worked?

[mistress-tien.livejournal.com]

I like it. Personally I might have gone further with the guilt, but that's a personal thing. Or, maybe is could have been a demon/soul dialog. For some reason I want more remorse here.

But, that's probably just my thing. ;-)

[lilithbint.livejournal.com]

I love you and would have your babies...
well maybe not your babies...

loving this my dear.

[jasonsnene.livejournal.com]

I love you too and would let you have my babies. Cause I sure as hell aint having any of my own. *eg*

Glad you're liking it sweetie. Should be one more part coming next week.

[purpledodah.livejournal.com]

Hmmm toys..... you made them beads so hot honey, and the clamps. Well done, this ws awesome. Hugs my naughty nene.

[zoesmith.livejournal.com]

*drools on keyboard*

Fuck… vibrating beads… HAWT!

Really, Peaches. We’re doing this for their own good. What if the slayer beats us both bloody and we aren’t able to get it up for a couple hours? What happens if the withdrawal starts? We’ve got to take care of our slaves.”
Aha, yes, certainly, he’s really sacrificing himself… good vampire *snorts*

My God this story is so hot! And I absolutely loved it when Angel defended Spike and confronted Buffy! Thank you for that… and for all the hotness!

*smooches*

[jasonsnene.livejournal.com]

Glad you liked it sweetie! It's been so much fun to write. :)

[ladyvirgo1956.livejournal.com]

Typical Buffy stake first and ask questions later. I wonder what will happen when a solution is found and at least Xander wants to stay. Knowing Giles and what he did on the show he will probably run. As for Wesley I think it will be hard on him. I liked it when Xander and the others attacked Buffy the way they did. As usual the chapter was hot. Update soon.


Looking forward to next installment of N.O. It looks like you are catching up with your posting here and on AFF. Update soon.

[jasonsnene.livejournal.com]

Thanks honey. Glad you liked it. Was the first time I've written Buffy and was very nervous. Some of the ending was already scripted by the request so...

As for NO, I was going to post the next chapter today but the other one added hers and I always seem to post on same day and bump her so figured I'd wait till tomorrow.

[shanmara.livejournal.com]

Shame on me for being late to comment... I totally adored this chapter and I totally adore this story!

[jasonsnene.livejournal.com]

And shame on me for being late to respond. Thanks honey. I'm glad you're liking it.

**tease** on that other thing...2 more parts written. he he he

[yanagi-wa.livejournal.com]

Wow! Love it. I would rather have them willing and imaginative. *nods* Great work.

[jasonsnene.livejournal.com]

Thanks honey. I think moving from unwilling slaves of the demons to willing slaves to our vamps has been good for our boys. :)

[mrflibbleseyes.livejournal.com]

Finally had time to read this and just wanted to say I loved it especially Spikes box of toys! Good portrayal of Buffy as well - impulsive and rushing into things without thinking it through.

[jasonsnene.livejournal.com]

Glad you liked it hon! I'm hoping to have the final part written and posted this week. :)

[countessbecula.livejournal.com]

Well, this was interesting. I stumbled upon it in your memories.

Did you happen to ever finish it? Just curious as to whether the guys were ever "fixed" or not.

I did see one mistake:
Angel came into the room a short time later. He looked only slightly worse for the wear with a large but above his eyebrow and blood dripping from his cut lip.

I thought maybe it was a cut above his eyebrow. :-)

Anyway, I liked the start and was just wondered if it was ever finished

[jasonsnene.livejournal.com]

I always wonder when someone says interesting...lol.

But it's funny you should ask about this one. The next part is almost finished. I've had several requests to continue it and am working on it. :D

Thanks for pointing out the error!! Bloody typos. :D

[jillyjames]

So the line that had me going off in peals of laughter this time: Really, Peaches. We’re doing this for their own good. What if the slayer beats us both bloody and we aren’t able to get it up for a couple hours?

God, that is so SPIKE. Perfect.

I realized way too late that this is an older story and I just read the last part and now I'm going to hyperventilate! That can't be the end!! I've never read a 5-some before, but I want more. It was fun and kinky and hot and even sweet sometimes.

hmm... Do you accept bribes?

[jasonsnene.livejournal.com]

Sometimes, I get Spike really well. I think that must have been one of those times. LOL. I cringed a wee bit when I saw you were reading this one cause I know I haven't updated it in a long time. But, I do have another chapter of it nearly finished. It wont be up in the next few days or anything, but the story hasn't been abandoned and I will come back to it, I promise. Especially now that I've had some new, awesome comments to remind me to get on it and finish writing. :D

And sure, I accept bribes. :D

[kimalis.livejournal.com]

I'm with Jilly, I'm prepared to offer bribes if it will get more of this one. If not, then whenever you're ready... no pressure. None. Nup.
Ready yet?

[jasonsnene.livejournal.com]

The butler babe, it's all about the butler. So when you reveal, I reveal. Deal? But yeah, no pressure. None. Nup!

[kimalis.livejournal.com]

oh bloody hell. You are soooooo unfair. I can't even remember which spoiler you're fishing for.
It was Colonel Mustard in the dungeon with a double ended vibrating dildo.