TITLE: Unity
Author: Nocturnal Willow
E-Mail: crimsonjennifer@yahoo.com
DISCLAIMER: I do not own Buffy, Angel, Willow, Giles,
Faith, or any of the characters portrayed here, nope
..They are the property of The WB, Fox Studios,
possibly the UPN, Joss and many others I don’t know. I
own the plot thought.
Rating: R .. at least,.....
Pairing: Willow/Angel/Spike
Location: My website,- Tarnished Halo-
www.angelfire.com/tv/NocturnalWillow/index.html
Author’s notes: My version of the My Will Be Done
Spell.. There might be a sequel to this, I am still
not sure...It starts to sad, but it gets better,
really....
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Inspiration Challenge #49: A romance fic for
Valentine's Day, mixed
pairing (male/female/male, male/female/female)


Pairing: Spike/Willow/Angel

Set during the Something Blue episode. My version of
the My Will Be Done Spell


Willow still couldn't believe she was alone again.
Can't even de-rat Amy, no wonder Oz left, she said to
herself. If only I could have a love that lasts
forever, a man that won't die, won't stray and can
control his inner demon and still love me. I mean,
look at Buffy, Angel loved her. I just wish his soul
would stay put, and why doesn't Spike like me? Maybe
he should have bit me. With that thought Willow's
fist slammed into the glass mirror. She cried as her
knuckles bled into the carpet.

Across town, Spike was in his crypt. He was rambling
on about how he wanted to kill someone or something.
He hated the isolation he felt at times, alienated
form his kindred and singled out by the scoobies gang,
Red being the exception. He knew she was alone this
Valentines Day. The wolf had left her, fool that he
was. Spike headed over to see her. Then he wouldn't
be alone anymore. Perhaps, if he was lucky he might
try to seduce her. He could smell and sense the
loneliness she radiated. Plus, he figured, that way
he could make her scream without setting off his
implant.

In LA, Angel gasped. Above him a cloud hovered, some
sort of lightening hit him. He felt what he could
only describe as a heartbeat. His eyes turned purple
and it all stopped. He grabbed his coat, his keys and
went to Sunnydale, like a man possessed. Angel didn't
know what he would say to her, he didn't care. All he
knew was the person that he felt connected to was
hurting. The pain only echoed and amplified his own.
He should always feel the isolation, the disassociate
feeling, but not her. She grounded him in ways he was
only beginning to realize. He wasn't even aware for
the speed he was going. All that mattered was getting
to her.


Spike could smell the incense she was burning. He
knocked on her door. He noted the redness in her
eyes. He pulled her close to him. She didn't say a
word as he kissed her. Her arms wrapped themselves
around his neck. He noticed the darkness in her eyes,
Red was definitely feeling the seduction of the black
arts. He growled when he felt her nails under his
skin. He broke off the kiss. He could still see her
blackened eyes. Her tears dried on her skin, her
erratic breathing. She was the most beautiful
creature on the planet.


It was like that he found them. Both vampires let
their true face out. Each threatened the other.
Willow just looked on. Amazed that these two powerful
vampires were arguing over her. She walked in
between them. She reached out to touch their faces,
as if to make sure they are real. Both vampires purr
for her. Angel pulls the red-haired girl to him, his
mouth crushing hers. She feels the other vampire
behind her, his lips kissing her neck, caressing her
flesh. She locks a hand in each of their hair, not
wanting the feelings they were creating to end. No
words were spoken as Angel released Willow. Spike
then pulled her back to him. Willow moaned as Angel's
hands were touching her, reminding her of little
shocks of electricity as he touched her. She moaned.
She kissed Spike deeply. She let her fingers reach
behind her, to explore the contours of the older
vampire's body.

Angel groaned as he felt her fingers touching him.
He pressed himself again Willow, who then pressed
further into Spike. Soon they landed on the bed. No
words were said as hands removed clothes. Willow
moaned as the vampires kissed and nibbled her all
over. She kept touching them, concentrating on their
presence. Willow gasped as she felt a vampire's
fingers dance around her sweet spot. She writhed and
moaned, as all she became aware of were lips, fingers
and fangs. The dark haired vampire watched as his
child's fingers brought their witch to a dizzying
climax. He looked at her dark eyes, her skin
flushed, the color of a healing bruise. Neither
vampire was sure what would happen, but the red head
turned to the blonde vampire and began kissing his
chest.

Spike purred when the witch's mouth wrapped around
his cock. Angel found himself growing harder just
watching her please his child. Angel began to run his
fingers up and down her spine, making her whimper. He
closed his eyes, reveling her proximity to him and the
soothing sound of her heart beating. When he opened
his eyes, he was looking into her blacked eyes. Her
skin was flushed and she was passion redefined. His
mouth crushed hers as she entwined her fingers in his
hair. He felt himself falling backwards onto the bed,
his witch on top of him. Her warm center so close to
him. He saw her lick her lips and arch her hips up.

He purred as his cock slid into her, loving the
feeling that she brought. She gasped as he filled
her. She leaned back into the touch of her other
vampire. She moved her hips as the blond vampire
hands roamed her body, making her eyes changing hues
of black and purple. The dark haired vampire nodded
at his child and both vampires' fingers found her
other entrance. They worked together preparing her,
since neither wanted to cause her pain. The witch
groaned as her vampires worked her into a wondrous
climax.

The blond vampire took his cue and gently slid
himself in her. She felt his cool lips kissing her
neck while the dark vampire stroked her clit, making
her shiver. The vampires moved slowly in and out of
their witch. Willow felt herself ready to climax.
She couldn't stop touching either vampire, whether it
be Angel's chest or reaching around to feel Spike.
She needed them now, just as her body needed oxygen.
She gasped as they touched her and she felt both
vampires climax. She remembered that her body didn't
want to move. The vampires carefully positioned her
between them. She felt so confused but so contented.
She whispered. "You came."

"You won't be alone anymore." Angel said, touching
her hair.

"You are ours now, Willow. Let us claim you."

"I belong to you, both of you." She said as her eyes
changed back to their normal shade.

"You belong to us." Angel said.

"As we belong to you." Spike said. Both vampires let
their game faces out and bit her. Willow gasped, as
it didn't hurt. She felt two wrists against her
mouth. Two wet wrists, she drank from them as they
drank from her. All became right in her world. Now
she knew she would never be alone.

end.