"Great" he said "I really don’t like to just sit and do nothing, you know?" Baby looked at him askance, but decided not to pursue the matter. He just loved to sit and brood as well she knew. He walked over to her and she handed him the finished drawing. His face broke out into a happy smile when he saw the result "It’s good Baby. Really, really good."

"Glad you like it, Angelus. Maybe I’ll do another one of you sometime soon," she said as she turned from collecting her things together. She prepared to leave his bedchamber where he had posed for her sitting on the edge of the large Victorian four-poster bed. The silk hangings of the bed and the antique furniture made a nice background for the sketch she had done for Angel. "You’d best get your things on."

He looked down embarrassed, as he’d almost forgotten he’d posed for her naked. It had become second nature, to sit with nothing on, during their few sessions together. The study of him was to be a present for his partner. Cordelia’s birthday was coming up soon and he wanted a celebration for her and to give her something unusual. He had something stashed away in the bedside cabinet, but he was giving her the sketch of himself as well as the little extra something.

At that moment, they both heard a wailing and keening coming along the hallway. They looked at each other in puzzlement. The door was then flung open to bounce against the wall. Dru sashayed into the room, her long diaphanous dress floating around her ankles and her ebony ringlets bobbing on her shoulders. She was holding aloft a crystal sphere and chanting words that the other vampires couldn’t make out, apart from "Daddy… Daddy... Daddy… Daddy…."

"What is it, Dru? What’s the matter?" Angel asked her.

Baby tried to touch her but Dru screeched and held up a sphere. She cried, "Your soul Angel … I am going to capture your soulllllllllll……" and with a horrifying howl that made the hairs stand up on the back of Angel’s neck she threw the glass orb high into the air. Baby made to catch it but it glanced off her hand and ricocheted off the bedpost landing on the floor to shatter into untold pieces.

Angel collapsed as Baby shouted "Nooooooooooooo…" and Dru cackled maniacally. When he came around only a second or two later Dru had left the room and Baby was cradling his head asking if he was all right. He grinned up at her and Baby’s borrowed blood ran even colder than usual. For staring into her stormy sea-green eyes was none other than Angelus. Angel’s soul had departed for climes unknown.

"I’m fine, my darlin’. And how’re you?" Angelus asked with the merest hint of a brogue. Baby winced and made to get away. Angelus was too quick for her; he grabbed her ankle and pulled her to him. "Not so fast my pretty, we’re going to have some fun."

He stroked her leg and she shuddered and struggled, but seemed unable to resist him as he caressed each limb from ankle to thigh. He told her to turn around and touch the floor. She did as he ordered reluctantly. Her tight black skirt stretched across her bottom and the fabric stretched across her cheeks. Angelus murmured "You’re beautiful Baby, you know that?" She didn’t bother to reply to the seemingly rhetorical question. "I’m horny for you." She started to turn back to him. He growled then and informed her, "I didn’t say you could move, bitch." He fondled her bottom and felt her sex through her panties. He asked her if she was wet and she had to agree that she was. The evidence was there on his fingers, which he put to his mouth and sucked. He told her, "Okay, bitch, onto the bed." He instructed her to take her panties off and spread her legs.

Angelus untied her from the chair and made her turn around. She felt him against the back of her thighs. His cold, hard cock slid quickly up her legs as the vampire positioned himself between her thighs. Angelus growled at the feel of her soft pussy and then dropped down to lick eagerly at her moist pussy. His tongue scissored in and out between her labia as he drank up her copious juices. Baby gripped the arms of the chair and shivered when his tongue laved her swollen clitoris.

After licking her for some time, he then stood and pushed his cock at her exposed pussy. She rebelled then and reached behind her, but could only brush at his stiff cock with her fingertips, which seemed to ignite his lust even more. All of a sudden, he plunged his long, cool, thick cock right up into her sopping pussy. He rammed in and out of her at a furious pace, reaching up further and further. Her pussy bubbled and she moaned in time with his thrusts.

Angelus was heedless to anything but the thrusting of his cock up into her pussy. He grunted with exertion and Baby’s murmurings were lost to him. "Oh, oh, oh, yes, Angelus, yes, please, oh, oh, oh…" All the while he was thrusting up into her. He rammed his cock further than any man could reach, only her consort could fill her more deeply. Angelus continued pushing his way between her pussy lips. With a tremendous groan, he shot his load deep inside her and she felt it spurt against the sides of her pussy, filling her to the brim. She called out and pushed back against him as her orgasm hit like a tidal wave. She screamed in pleasure, all the while knowing she would regret it later. The feeling couldn’t be denied though, as she continued to push back against him as wave after wave rolled over her.

Angelus held her to him in a loving caress and peppered her hair with light kisses. "Baby, oh Baby, you’re mine Baby." And taking some of her hair from the side of her face, he exposed her neck. Leaning down and morphing into gameface, he sank his fangs into her jugular. Baby screamed in protest, but was helpless to stop him. He drew her blood into himself and she felt another orgasm, stronger than the previous one, take over her body. She melted back against him with his name on her lips. When he was finished he licked the wound to seal it and kissed her neck and jaw. "Mine, you’re mine Baby; you’ll always be mine."

On standing Angelus looked over at Wesley where he lay naked on the bed trying to hide his cock which, due to the coupling of the two vampires, was ramrod stiff. Angelus smiled his most evil smile and, looking at Baby, he said, "Not to say I won’t share you though." He grabbed her by the hair and hauled her up; she was still weak from the two orgasms which had racked her body. "Stand up, girl" he ordered. She glared at him, but did his bidding. "Get over to Wesley; pleasure him while I sit here and watch," he demanded as he sat in the chair she had recently been reluctantly occupying.

Baby slowly made her way to the bed and climbed up on the high four-poster. Wesley scooched over, making room for her to join him. He smiled sympathetically and held her eyes with a knowing look. Baby reached over and began caressing Wesley, stroking her hands down his sides. She found his cock and her eyes widened in appreciation at the ten inches of solid flesh. She began to gently stroke it and Wesley sort of meeped and settled himself back on the soft silk covered feather pillows.

Wesley watched her breasts jiggling as she concentrated on his cock. They were large and looked pliant. He wanted to reach out touch the thick little nubbins so much. She looked up and saw where his eyes were fixed. She reached out and taking his hand, she placed it her breast. He reached up then and grabbed both titties, but gently, squashing them together and bending to lick the erect nipples which were hard and peaked.

He rubbed his hands over them and Baby closed her eyes to the sensation. Baby felt as if her pussy was engorged after Angelus’ ministrations, but she felt herself become moist again when Wesley continued rubbing, licking and pinching her nipples. She then lay down to Wesley’s side and opened her legs giving him full access to her wet, aching pussy. He needed no more encouragement but positioned his cock at the entrance and pushed lustily. He drove in and out pushing his cock to the hilt.

Baby held onto his shoulders, her head soon lolling back and her mouth falling open as she panted and moaned. She wrapped her thighs around him bringing her hands to his bottom pushing him in ever deeper, making him go harder and faster, faster and harder. "Oooooooooooooooohhhhhhh, Wesley…. Wesley…. Wesley…. Aaaaaaaaaahhh," as she thrust her hips up to meet him.

His hot breath was against her neck; so different from Spike. Wesley pushed in and out of her and she bucked in wild abandon. "Yes Wesley, oh Wesley. Fuck me, fuck me, fuckmefuckmefuckmefuckme!" She pulled him closer to her and lifting her heels straight up enabling him to delve ever deeper. Wave after wave of orgasm soon overtook her and she screamed and jerked as his cock continued to plunge in and out of her shuddering pussy. He came then and joined her in making a cacophony.

After, Wesley threw himself to one side, automatically removing his weight. She opened her eyes to smile at him, but then heard a slow clapping coming from the corner of the chamber. "Very good, very good. Ten out of ten for effort," Angelus sneered. "Get over here bitch, I want you," he growled. Angelus cock stood away from his body; Baby didn’t think she had ever seen it harder than it was now. He held it pointed at her. "Your fault, bitch. See to it," he urged.

Sliding off the bed, she made her way towards the soulless creature and took his cock into her mouth. She closed her ruby red lips around it and sucked the end whilst letting her hands reach under to cup his balls and stroke that delicious spot between his anus and his cock. She felt his sac tighten and she continued to suck him. She reached around to grab his cheeks and pulled him into her, deep-throating his impressive length. He soon shot a cool jet of cum straight down her throat. She pushed him away as he groaned and tried to hold onto her hair.

"Don’t give me any trouble, bitch," he warned her while coming down from his high.

She jerked out of his hold. "I did what you wanted; get off me, bastard."

He slapped her hard across the mouth, bringing blood beading to the surface. He growled and pulled her close, licking the blood from her lips, while she screwed her eyes up and pushed against his chest. He then threw her back on the bed next to Wesley, whose palms were fisted with the effort of not going to Baby’s aid.

Just then, they heard a knock at the door. All three occupants of the room froze momentarily. The knock came again and Angelus growled at warning at Baby and Wesley not to move while he answered the summons. When he carefully opened the door, it was to find Gunn standing there with an unreadable expression on his face. Angelus laughed and asked, "What now?"

The tall young man pointed to himself and said, "Let Wesley out."

Angelus laughed some more and said, "Okay, okay, out you go Wes. It’s Gunn’s turn by the looks of it." Angelus grinned in delight; a regular smorgasbord this was turning out to be. Wesley slowly got up from the bed and dressed himself. With a sympathetic look at Baby he headed for the door. He patted Gunn on the upper arm as he left the room saying "Thanks" under his breath. Gunn just nodded and entered. Angelus was all smiles as he appraised his latest victim.

"Get naked," Angelus barked at Gunn who complied reluctantly. Baby watched from the bed and when he had removed his clothing, neither Baby nor Angelus could take their eyes off his cock. Both Angelus, Spike and Wesley were extremely well endowed; but this! Baby’s eyes were almost on stalks and Angelus just looked, grinned, and nodded slowly.

Gunn stood there unashamed and proud. Angelus moved nearer to Gunn and lightly touched his cock, which lurched to attention, though he tried his best to hold back. Gunn quickly became rock hard and Angelus knelt down and slowly began to suck his rigid cock and stroke his ample balls. He then slipped his cool wet mouth over the head of Gunn’s cock and the young man closed his eyes and pulled his shoulders back. Angelus sucked him and jerked him to orgasm excruciatingly slowly and for Gunn it was one of the most intense he had ever experienced in his short human life. His breathing was hard and jagged and a joy to Angelus’ ears. Gunn’s hands ended up in Angelus hair, which he had in a death-grip by the time he shot his load. Angelus pulled back and the ejaculate caught him in the chest and under his chin. He grinned up at Gunn and asked, "Liked that, didja ‘Boy?"

Angelus then cleaned himself up and motioned Gunn to kneel on the floor. Baby watched and knew what was coming next. She felt for Gunn, she really did, but there was nothing she could do to help and couldn’t help the enjoyable sensations caused by watching two gorgeous males give one another pleasure.

Angelus reached for the tube of lube and spread a liberal amount over his cock before kneeling down and proceeding to grease Gunn’s asshole while kneeling between his legs. He pushed the tip of his index finger into Gunn’s anus with difficulty. It was very tight and he knew he was in for a good time. He wiggled it about and endeavoured to widen and relax Gunn. He tried another finger and Gunn grunted in distress. "Relax, boy. If you relax it won’t hurt you – much."

Angelus gripped Gunn’s neck tighter and urged, "Do as the bitch says, boy; you know she’s talking sense."

Angelus pushed in another inch and Gunn groaned and begged Angelus to stop. "Just..please, don’t," he said trying for a normal voice. Angelus had never felt happier; he was causing pain and someone was begging him to stop. Unlife didn’t get any better than this. He only had about half his cock inside Gunn, whose asshole was much tighter than a pussy and gave Angelus an incredible sensation. He thrust forward and embedded himself in Gunn to the hilt. Gunn squealed and attempted to move forward. Angelus kept him gripped and began to thrust in and out; his eyes crossing with the sensations caused by Gunn’s tight hole.

Gunn’s face was almost on the floor and he cried out, "Please, Angel, just stop moving, please, just for a minute."

Angelus stopped reluctantly and said, "Okay boy, just for a minute. Let me see if I can hold it." Gunn rested his head on his arms on the floor, his ass right up in the air and his hips gripped rigidly by Angelus. His muscular thighs were stiff and backed against Angelus, who was still for about a second before resuming his thrusting in and out of his employee. Angelus continued to slide his cock in and out of Gunn, oblivious to his cries and moans. He was soon ready to come into Gunn’s shiny muscular backside. Angelus hugged him passionately around the waist and was almost perpendicular along the young man’s back; he felt so good and tight. His screams and cries were music to the vampire’s ears.

Angelus then slammed into him; his cock buried to the hilt. He groaned as he orgasmed and felt the young man slippery with sweat beneath him. Gunn felt drained and exhausted and when Angelus popped his cock out of him and curtly told him to move, he didn’t know whether his legs would work.

Angelus made Gunn lie down on his back on the floor which he did. The young man watched as Angelus stretched himself like the lithe predator that he was. Angelus then looked over at Baby with a considering gleam in his eye. "We’ll have a threesome next; what do you think, Baby?" He winked at her obscenely. "You’d like that wouldn’t you, the three of us?" He swept his hand around to Gunn, himself and Baby. She just watched him with a noncommittal stare. "Tsk, not very enthusiastic are you, my love? Well, you will be; you will be," he assured her.

He lay down next to her on the bed, ignoring Gunn who lay on the floor worn out from his ordeal. He reached into the bedside cabinet and took a bottle of baby oil, pouring some into his hands. He told Baby to turn over, which she did. He then rubbed it into her back and all down her legs. It didn’t take him long to reach Baby’s quivering asshole. He then finger-fucked her until she was lifting her hips off the bed and begging him to make her come. He just laughed and said, "All in good time." He then got off the bed and pulled Baby along with him. He took her over to where Gunn was lay on his back on the floor. "Get him hard," he ordered, pushing her forward none too gently.

She snarled, "You really are a prick, Angelus." But he just laughed. Baby knelt over Gunn and smile reassuringly. Gunn didn’t seem to mind her ministrations ‘Just so long as nobody shoves a prick up my ass,’ he thought to himself.

She stroked his cock to hardness while Angelus watched approvingly. He then said, "That’s enough; get on."

Baby looked up. "What?"

Angelus returned her glare. "I said get on, bitch." and indicated she should straddle the boy. She pursed her lips but did as instructed. She straddled Gunn’s hips and then eased herself onto his enormous cock. She had to take it easy and let it inch up into her slowly. She impaled herself on him and he gripped her hips and started to fuck her slowly. She rocked and moaned at the feeling of him inside her. He was just so big, filling her completely. She began bouncing up and down on his pole, her titties jiggling in abandonment. Gunn reached up and brushed his hands across the nipples, which immediately hardened. She groaned and bounced harder while Angelus grinned down at them. They were a perfect study in positive and negative.

Angelus then knelt between Gunn’s spread legs and gripped Baby’s hair, pushing her forward into Gunn’s chest. "Kiss her, Gunn," he ordered.

The young man tenderly took Baby’s shoulders and pulled her down into a kiss. While she was in that position her ass cheeks were spread and Angelus grinned as he eased his cock into her tight hole which he had thoroughly lubricated first. Didn’t want to hurt his Baby after all.

She grunted when she felt him enter her and Gunn guessed what was happening and prolonged the kiss to help her. Angelus started pumping with long, hard strokes, moving his cock in and out of Baby’s sweet cheeks. He pulled all the way out and then shoved it back in again. He kept this up, pulling all the way out and then plunging in. Baby was impaled from forward and from the rear; she was filled completed. She peppered Gunn’s face with kisses and then started yelling, "I’m coming, I’m coming, oh god, I’m coming."

Angelus whispered in her ear. "Oh Baby, you’ve just got the sweetest, tightest ass ever," and really picked up speed, thrusting in and out of her tight hole. He could feel himself coming and started thrusting with all his strength and then shouted, "Oh God Baby, yes, yes, yesssssssssssss!" as he filled her up inside.

At the same time Gunn thrust up into Baby with his hands on her hips, leaving fingertip shaped bruises in his wake. Groaning and grunting. "Don’t stop, please don’t stop, don’t stop ….. aaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhh!" as he came into her cool sweet pussy. They collapsed in a heap and it was a while before they regained their composure.

Another knock on the door broke their reverie and Angelus grinned and went to open it. Cordelia stood there, biting her lip. "Your turn is it now, my love?" he asked with a genuine smile. She nodded and he looked behind him, for Gunn to get dressed and leave.

"What about Baby? Why don’t I stay and Baby can go," Gunn suggested bravely. Angelus snarled and Gunn frowned and bent to retrieve her clothing. Cordelia’s eyes went wide when she espied the size of his cock. Her eyes met Baby’s and they grinned conspiratorially. The young man was soon dressed and through the door. Cordelia entered the chamber reluctantly. Angelus ordered Baby back onto the bed. He turned and ordered Cordelia to disrobe. She did so, laying her designer wear carefully over the back of the chair. Angelus just grinned and waited for her. She was magnificent and his cock jumped to attention at the sight of her. She looked at Angelus enquiringly and he told her, "I think we’ll have it up against the wall sweetheart, I’ll bet you’re an expert aren’t you; plenty of practise in high school, yes?"

She sneered at him and said "Jealous much? Just ‘cos you didn’t get a turn?"

He stormed over to her and dragged her against the wall and she squealed at his hands in her hair. He took her ample breasts and pushed them together, hurting her. She screeched and he said "I’m gonna make you sorry you were rude to me."

Cordelia looked at him, frightened, and whimpered, "I’m sorry, Angel. I’m sorry, really."

He roared again at the use of the Pouf’s name and threw her on the bed. Baby made herself as small as possible towards the head of the bed. Angelus began tittie fucking Cordelia, sliding his erection between her breasts. The feeling of his cock gliding between her cleavage was very pleasant. After a few minutes he jumped up and grabbed her shoulders, throwing her up against the wall again. He moulded his entire body flat against her pushing her back into the wall. His staff was erect and pushed against her and her breasts were pressing into him. He leaned in to kiss her and their tongues fought it out passionately. She is so wet for him, her smell was overpowering and he growled. He placed his hands under her bottom and lifted her slightly . He filled her and she gave an unladylike grunt when his cock pushed it’s way home. He fucked her ever so slowly and the noises she made filled him with delight. He might be a demon, but he could still appreciate such niceties.

She was so tight, so warm, such a difference from fucking Baby or Dru. She arched up into him and rocked and rocked. Murmuring "Angel, Angel, Angel, Angel…." Her titties are shaking now as Angelus sped up and began fucking her in earnest. Her breasts were pressing into him and he was riding her into oblivion. She was whimpering now. "Oh yes, oh yes, oh yes … please, please, oh yes, Angel, oh yes," before she exploded in an earth shattering orgasm which first turned her rigid and then left her drained and boneless. He thrust and came and emptied himself into her hot tight channel with a muffled groan.

Baby lay on the bed and tried to keep her knees together. Her pussy was longing to be filled. This was torture and she thought, "How long can this go on?"

Angelus looked over at her and grinned that grin saying, "Don’t worry, my sweet one, your turn again now. Let me just give Cordy her birthday present." He walked over to the dresser and took out a burgundy coloured velvet box.

Cordy eyes lit up and she clapped her hands together asking, "For me?"

Angelus smiled and said, "For you."

She took the box and when she opened it, there nestled the most gorgeous necklace she had ever seen. Black pearls, each identical and strung separately, held with a gold clasp. "Oh Angel…I mean Angelus, they’re lovely, how can I thank you?"

"I’m sure we’ll be able to think of something, my love," he purred. A knock at the door interrupted them and Angelus went to open it.

Baby became animated when she saw it was Spike outside the door. "Spike! Yes, Angelus let him in, let Cordelia go now, she’s had her turn, bring Spike in." Angelus growled at her, but knew he fully agreed. He wanted nothing more than to take part in something adventurous with his favourite childe.

Spike curled his lip at Angelus however, saying snarkily "Come on, you pouf, wake up!"

Angelus frowned "What?"

Spike repeated irritably "Wake up, we’re going to be late … "

The older vampire glared at his childe "What the hell are you talking about Spike, get the hell in here…"

"Stop mumbling, Peaches, and wake up."

Angel felt his face being slapped and he came awake with a start … "Wha….What the hell’s going on?"

"You, you pouf, fell asleep when Baby was finishing your drawing."

Angel looked up and saw Baby putting her sketching tools away and gently laughing at him. He looked down to see he was still naked. He looked around in puzzlement, "Bu…but I..where’s Cordy? Gunn? Er, um, Fred?"

Spike harrumphed and said "They’re downstairs, you tosser, waiting for you. We’re all ready. Baby’s just putting her stuff away now and we’re all ready to go. Got the table booked and everything. You know we’re celebrating Cordelia’s birthday tonight?" He sighed when he saw the look of bewilderment on Angel’s face. "You asked us to arrange it for her on your behalf, don’t you remember."

Angel nodded his head slowly "Yes… yes… must have been a dream…."

"Come on, dove" Spike said to his consort, and Baby followed him out of the chamber.

"We’ll leave you to get dressed Angelus," Baby said. "The drawing is on the dresser, you’ll want to give it to Cordy yourself."

"Yes, thanks Baby…thanks." Angel still appeared dazed, but quickly dressed and took the drawing from the dresser. As he his hand was on the door handle he remembered his present for Cordelia. When he opened the dresser drawer however, where the black pearl necklace was hidden, he found it no longer there. He frowned, but couldn’t keep them waiting any longer.

He went downstairs and, sure enough, the gathering was waiting for him patiently. He was patriarch after all; they had to show him a certain amount of respect, though being kept waiting was not a favourite thing with any of them. He saw Spike sniggering with Wesley and presumed he was sharing the joke of him falling asleep and dreaming. Angel gritted his teeth and carried on down the stairway. His beautiful, dark-haired beauty was waiting for him at the bottom. She was dressed in her new outfit, new shoes, everything. His credit card had been feeling the pinch lately, but she was worth it. He held out the drawing for her and was about to tell her he had another present for her, just as soon as he could find it, when his eyes alighted on her neck. Cordelia was wearing a beautiful necklace of identical individually threaded black pearls, with a gold clasp.

FIN