Clever Schemes

[jasonsnene]

 

Title: Clever Schemes

Author: jasonsnene

Pairing: Angelus/Willow/Fred

Rating: NC17

Warnings: M/F/F, Violence, Bloodplay

 

Written for the Angel's Bunnies Challenge at strip_off_angel for snogged.  Her request:   
Pairing: Angelus/Fred/Willow
Preferred Rating: NC-17 or higher
Summary of Bunny: I want to see a dark fic that features Fred and Willow as Angelus's willing slave girls. Femme slash is also welcome but not necessary.

A/N:  I've never written anything like this before so, snogged,  honey, I hope it's what you wanted...sort of!!!

 

 

It had started as one of their clever schemes to rid the world of some big evil. None of them had really wanted to do it. Well, to be honest, the thought did give Angel a few tinglies where he shouldn’t have tinglies, but he shoved it down into his pit of guilt and added it to the growing pile of reasons he should be punished for eternity.

 

The problem with their clever scheme was that said big evil had done its research. Apparently they weren’t the only ones with access to books and seers.  Big evil knew their modus operandi better than they did. 

 

Angel had walked into the slave trader’s lair, one leather clad temptress on each arm, and landed right in their trap. Not even Willow could stop the wave of magic that rushed at them and before he could blink, Angel was ripped away and Angelus was their in his place. 

 

His smile turned frightening and he turned it on the women at his side, only to find them staring at him with equally frightening grins. It seemed he wasn’t the only one now working for the darkness. 

 

The big evil’s minions rushed them. Half were eviscerated by the casual wave of Willow’s hand, more were slaughtered by an enraged Angelus, and the rest were taken out by the weapons Fred had cleverly hidden in her leather and lace.

 

The three of them together were an unbeatable combination. Willow had the power, Fred had the mind, and Angelus had the experience. Without their souls and consciences guiding them, they were ruthless and bloodthirsty.

 

The big evil trembled in fear as he watched them approach. Angelus wanted to play with him and Willow and Fred were only too willing to help. When there was nothing left but a whimpering mass of bloody flesh, they fell on each other, feasting on flesh in another way that brought them just as much pleasure.

 

Angelus watched as his beauties stripped for him, peeling away the black leather that hid their pale, ripe skin.   He tasted them as they slid his clothes from his body and then they licked and sucked until he was writhing in pleasure beneath them.

 

Fred pushed him down and onto his back and mounted him quickly. Willow knelt over his face, lowering her dripping folds to his lips as she leaned forward and sucked at Fred’s pebbled nipples. 

 

Their groans escalated into screams of pain and pleasure. Willow bit down on Fred’s breast just as Angelus bit into her welcoming thigh. He drank from her, careful not to take too much, and fingered her until she spasmed around his hand and her blood rushed quickly into his suckling lips.

 

Fred trembled around him, her own orgasm pulled from her as she watched Willow throw back her head in release and slump to the side with a laugh. Angelus turned the tables then, flipping Fred onto her back and pounding into her wet heat until his own release burst from him and filled her. 

 

She came again, clawing at his back, his arms, and he fell onto her neck, feeding again on the succulent offering before him. He rolled off of her and laid on his back between them. Both of his lovlies curled up against him and he purred for them. 

 

They were insatiable, stroking and sucking on his skin again until he was full and hard and ready for the next round. He buried himself in Willow this time and pulled Fred over the witch’s waiting mouth. Fred bucked and screamed as Willow’s wicked tongue tormented her. Angelus continued thrusting, pushing Willow’s legs back further and further, until Fred grasped her ankles and kept her open and spread for his attentions.

 

The three came again and collapsed in a sweaty mess of bodies. Angelus rose a short time later and helped his girls get dressed before dressing himself. “Ladies, I believe we have some good to destroy.”

 

Willow and Fred looped their arms through his and met each other’s eyes with a smug grin. “Yes, Master.”