The Triangle

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Summary: Faith and Buffy. Faith and Spike. Buffy and Spike. Faith, Spike, and Buffy. Enough said.

AUTHOR: CrazyEvilDru
EMAIL: crazyevildru@yahoo.com
WEBSITE: http://www.geocities.com/crazyevildru
RATING: NC-17
PAIRING: Buffy/Faith, Buffy/Spike, Faith/Spike, Faith/Buffy/Spike
SPOILERS: none
DISCLAIMER: I do not own these characters. Nor do I own "My Girlfriend’s Girlfriend" (Type O Negative).
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"I mean it B, you should wear that dress."

"No way Faith, I could never pull it off."

"Sure you could." Faith walked to her naked lover and wrapped her hands around the blonde’s waist. Buffy held the dress to her body as Faith’s lips and tongue kissed the nape of her neck. Faith’s hands slid up Buffy’s body and cupped the woman’s breasts. She ran her thumb over her nipples as they pebbled. "You’re beautiful B… you pull off saran wrap…"

"That sounds like fun…" Buffy moaned as her lover turned her around and attacked her lips. "But I’ve gotta get going… they’re expecting me…"

"Oh come on, B, just a quickie…" Faith’s fingers slid inside the other slayer’s core and stimulated her clit.

"Faith…" Buffy moaned into Faith’s neck as she kissed her jugular. She rocked against Faith’s fingers and rubbed her breasts against the other girl’s.

The two girls fell to the ground, Faith on top as her fingers continued to fuck the other girl. "Faith… please… Faith…" Buffy moaned and arched into the other girl.

"Okay…" Faith mumbled as she straddled Buffy’s face. There was no way Buffy would leave her before they both got to come and they needed to save time. Faith licked Buffy’s wet cleft, as she felt Buffy’s tongue pushing through her body. "Oh god B!" She moaned as she took the blonde’s clit into her mouth and her fingers slid into B’s body.

Buffy ran her hands over Faith as her tongue slowly stroke Faith’s insides. She loved touching her lover, she loved this moments when nothing else mattered except the taste and touch of her beloved Faith.

"Fuck…" Faith whimpered as Buffy bit down gently on her lover’s clit. "B… please… make me cum…"

Both girls screamed their release and cleaned each other off. Faith fell on the floor and Buffy was quick to straddle her. "Are you sure the dress will look good on me?"

"Oh yeah B, you’ll kill in that dress. Trust me."

"I do." Faith said before pulling Buffy down for a quick kiss.

And within ten minutes, B was on her way to the dinner shouting as she ran out the door, "I’ll see you around ten!" Faith headed towards the bathroom.

After Faith had showered thoroughly, she was on her way out the door. She had to meet him in five minutes across town. She went off running and got there five minutes late. She looked around and he wasn’t there. She was usually early but she’d had to shower to get B’s scent off her. She knew his senses were keen and she had to make sure he wouldn’t smell her other lover on her body, or in her body.

"Shit…" she said, looking around. She’d really been looking forward to this night, for the past three days. It’d been hard to get away from Buffy.

Suddenly she heard a loud growl and before she knew it, she was thrown onto her stomach on the ground. She felt him above her. "You’re late…" he whispered.

"I’m sorry… I got delayed…"

"You know what happens when you’re late?" He asked.

"What?"

"I fuck you even harder, Luv." He said thrusting his hips into her ass.

She was quick about flipping over and taking him with her. She was on top now and gazed into his eyes. "That wouldn’t be a problem, Lover."

He smiled and pulled her to his lips. "I’ve missed you."

"It’s been three days."

"Three days too long, Pet. Let’s go." They both stood up and he dragged her into a nearby crypt.

"Right here, Baby?"

"Good a place as any, and no one’ll hear you scream in here."

"Oh, goody." She said as she pulled her shirt off.

"No bra, Luv?" He said, diving at her breasts. He took a nipple in his mouth and began sucking on it as her hands worked to get his jeans off.

He hiked her skirt up when his cock was free from it’s confines. "No foreplay, Spike, fuck me now, it’s been way too long."

He leaned her over a stone as he thrust his thick cock into her begging body. "FUCK BABY!" He growled and hissed. He wasted no time to start pounding into her tight body as she squeezed him. She loved how he fucked, hard and fast, no muss no fuss. She made love to Buffy, she fucked Spike. She liked it that way.

She could never tell B about her escapades with the blond vampire. She would never understand. B was so

convinced she was a lesbian, that Faith knew it would destroy Buffy to know she needed dick. So when Spike proposed a strictly sexual relationship, she agreed wholeheartedly.

"Harder Spike… harder…" he slammed into her dripping cunt over and over, slamming her hips into the hard stone, making her nipples rub against the stone and it hurt, but it was a good hurt. His hands pinched and squeezed her nipples and clit hard, making her scream his name.

He was close and she heard him morph, as he always did, but he knew her neck was off-limits. He usually just bit himself, but suddenly she felt his fangs pierce her skin hard as he guzzled her blood. She screamed in orgasm as she felt his cock spurting it’s juice, filling her up.

"FUCK!" She screamed as he let her go. "YOU’RE NOT SUPPOSED TO DO THAT?"

"Why not, Luv? We’ve been fucking for months now… you didn’t expect to wait much longer, did you?" He said licking the blood off his lips.

"What am I supposed to-" She stopped herself. She couldn’t say Buffy… but what *was* she supposed to tell Buffy? How would she explain how she got the bruises or the bite marks?

"What are you supposed to what?"

"To trust you now? You could have killed me, most likely you wanted to…"

He walked to her and pulled her close to him, rubbing his hard cock against her cunt. "You *just* realized that, Luv? I could have killed you the first time you fucked me, but I didn’t."

"Why didn’t you?" She asked as he kissed her neck and the wound.

"Call me crazy, but I like fucking humans. Thing is they tend to be very breakable when I’m pounding them through the wall. You, on the other hand, are *very* unbreakable." He whispered as he thrust home once again.

After another go at it, she got dressed. She walked to the door and looked back at him. "I can’t do this again Spike. It’s getting too dangerous." She referred to the second wound she had from him. "It’s over."

She slipped out quietly and he got dressed. He walked out of the crypt and watched her go. "No, Luv, it’s just the beginning." He headed towards the main part of town. He had someplace to be.

"William Brody. I have reservations." He said to the clerk.

"Ah yes, a young lady is waiting for you."

"Great, thanks." He took the key and headed to their motel room. He opened the door and was attacked by the blonde slayer. "Hey Pet… a little anxious?"

"I’ve been waiting for this all day. And you’re late." It was true, he hadn’t planned on fucking Faith a second time. He watched as his blonde slayer stripped.

"I love the dress Luv."

"Thanks. Where were you?"

"I got busy." With your girlfriend. He thought. "Sorry… it couldn’t be helped."

"S’okay, now strip."

"As you wish."

"Because you’re late, this has gotta be quick. I need to be home in a half an hour."

"I can do that." He said as he pushed her naked form onto the bed and dove at her cunt. There was always a rule. She’d made it the first time they’d fucked. He couldn’t come inside her. She didn’t want her lover to even suspect. So he’d obliged for months.

He swept up her body and thrust inside her, which made her yelp and arch against his naked body. He wasted no time, he needed release and fast. He pounded into her, as her nails raked down his back. He’d always known she’d be a scratcher, and he loved it. He wondered if she got her lover’s back as much as she got his.

"Harder Spike…"

And he complied. She wrapped her legs around his waist, drawing him in deeper. The sweat beaded off her skin, and ran down her breasts as he suckled them. She squeezed him, and bit into his neck lightly.

He was ready to come. He usually pulled out, but he didn’t. He bit into her neck and drank deep as he shot his load into grasping, begging cunt. She screamed his name as she came, thrashing around underneath him, having never before felt an orgasm accompanied by a vampire’s bite.

"FUCK! SPIKE!" She screamed as he rolled off her. "I don’t have time to shower before I go! How dare you!" She screamed, gathering her clothes. She ran her fingers over the wound. "AND WHAT THE HELL IS THIS?"

"Sorry, Luv. Wasn’t gonna wait forever."

"DAMN YOU SPIKE!"

"Sorry Fluffy."

"How am I supposed to explain this to her?"

"You’re a smart girl. You’ll think of something."

"Whatever." She got dressed and was on her way.

"I’ll call you?"

"Whatever." She said as she left.

He had been fucking Buffy a week less than Faith. This was a new development. He knew Buffy had a girlfriend. When they ran into each other, they’d had coffee and she’d explained how sure her lover was of her sexual orientation. She’d explained that she just couldn’t tell her lover that she still enjoyed a man, so they’d made a deal. Once or twice a week, they’d get together and go at it for an hour or so. She’d be sated for a while. It was never a ‘spend the night and wake up next to each other’ thing. In fact he’d never seen her in the morning.

He’d ran into Faith a week after. She was in a bar and she’d said she wanted a strictly sexual relationship. So that’s what they’d had. He had just assumed that it was because she wasn’t a committing person. But the last time they’d gotten together, he noticed a difference in her smell. It had bothered him because she was slightly different. Then, just an hour ago when he fucking her, he smelled it again and he’d put two and two together. Buffy and Faith were lovers. They were sleeping around on each other with him. Using him for sex. He’d show them.

She opened the door to their apartment and Faith was sprawled out on the couch in sweats. "Something wrong?" Buffy asked her lover.

"No, why?"

"You never wear sweats is all. I come home and find you naked and waiting."

"Just tired I suppose. How was dinner?"

"Good."

"What did *you* do tonight?"

"Nothin’. Just watched television."

"Okay." Buffy slipped by her lover quickly, hoping Faith didn’t want to make love until after she’d showered. She rinsed herself off completely, and made sure to clean herself out as much as she could. When she got out of the shower, Faith was sound asleep on their bed. Good. She thought. She didn’t need to take the chance of Faith tasting semen in her.

Faith felt Buffy lay down and was nervous. She hoped Buffy would think she was asleep. She was bruised from her and Spike’s unusually brutal coupling, not to mention his bite mark. She’d have to keep an eye on that.

Faith woke up before Buffy and she ran into the shower. She had to see if she was healed yet. She hoped she was. She couldn’t hold Buffy off too much.

Buffy woke and heard Faith in the shower. Good. She couldn’t risk her seeing the bite mark. Faith was already upset because Buffy had a scar from Angel, she didn’t wanna make Faith think it was Angel. She peeked her head into the bathroom, "I’m going to get coffee and bagels, you want?"

"Sure." Faith replied and listened as Buffy left. Faith wrapped herself in a towel as the phone started ringing. "Hello?"

"Morning Pet."

"Spike, what are you doing calling here? How did you get this number?"

"I’ve got friends all over."

"What do you want?"

"What do you think?"

"I told you, it’s over."

"Then a goodbye shag. No biting."

"Okay. I’ll see you at eight?"

"Yep, see you there."

"I’ll be rock hard for you Pet." She smiled and hung up. Once more couldn’t hurt. Right?

Buffy knew where to find him. She had to tell him it was over. She knocked on his door. "Morning Pet! I was on my way to bed."

"This’ll only take a few minutes."

"Okay, what?"

"We can’t do this anymore Spike. It’s too hard to keep this secret. I’m sorry, but it’s over."

"But…" he fake protested.

"I’m sorry."

"Once more. There’s been something I’ve wanted to try with you Luv. Once more… please?"

"Okay, once more."

He got a piece of paper and drew a map. "Meet me here at eight."

"A crypt? Isn’t this too kinky?"

"Nothing is too kinky."

"Fine. Eight o’clock. One last time."

"Great, Luv."

It was ten of eight. Buffy looked at Faith. "I’m gonna go for a patrol, that okay?" Buffy asked.

"Yeah, it’s fine B."

"Everything okay Faith?"

"Yeah, I think I have a little cold. I’m tired, I think I’ll stay in."

"Okay, see you in a bit." She kissed her girlfriend softly before heading out to follow his directions.

Faith made sure Buffy was gone before throwing some different clothes on and heading out.

He was lurking in the shadows, he had to see this. Buffy entered the crypt and he saw Faith creep up to it a few minutes later.

She opened the door and was shocked to find Buffy. "B?"

"Faith?" Both girls stared at each other, trying to form an excuse. "What are you doing here Faith? I thought you staying in."

"I know, I changed my mind. We haven’t patrolled in a while. What are you doing here?"

"I saw a demon, thought he came in here, but apparently not."

"I guess."

"Let’s go home." Buffy said. She glanced around as they left, hoping Spike would understand.

Faith looked around for a sign of him, hoping he was late, she couldn’t afford him to see her. He would understand, they’d get together tomorrow night.

The next morning, Faith was gone when Buffy woke up. This was common on days when Faith had to work. They’d get together later. The phone rang and Buffy picked it up. "Hello?"

"Morning Pet. Where the hell were you last night?"

"Sorry… my girlfriend got sick. I had to stay with her. But I’ll give you a rain check."

"Okay, I understand. How about tonight, regular place at nine."

"Okay, see you then."

This was too easy. He called Faith’s work. "Hello, Doctor Murray’s office, may I help you?"

"Sure can Pet, my lover didn’t show up for our fuck session last night."

"I’m sorry, I got hung up fighting a few demons."

"S’okay, you wouldn’t believe who I saw heading that way."

"Who?"

"Slutty. Did you know she was in town?"

"B? No I didn’t. I wonder why?"

"I don’t know. In light of that, how about we meet somewhere different tonight, say around nine."

"Okay, where?"

He hung up after giving her the address and room number of the motel.

It was five of nine when Buffy left for patrol. It was perfect for Faith. B’s patrols usually lasted an hour, and that’s all Faith needed. She opened the motel door and found Buffy sitting on the bed. "Faith?"

"B? What are you doing here?"

"Oh, me? Here? I, ah, heard from the owner that a vampire frequents this place. I thought I should wait. Owner says he’d usually got a girl with him, says he’d due here tonight, so I’m waiting. What are you doing here?"

"Caught me again B. I thought I’d catch up with you. I know we’ve kinda been separate these past couple days. I’m sorry, but I’m feeling better. Want me to wait with you?"

"No… I don’t think he’ll show now that the owner knows someone is here. He’ll probably run. I was just looking for evidence. But… why don’t we go home."

"Okay." The two girls held hands and Spike followed them home.

They got in the door and Faith kissed Buffy. "I’m just gonna shower quick." Buffy said.

"Okay." Buffy was glad Faith had agreed, she had to wash once more.

There was a knock on the door as the water started. She opened it. "SPIKE! What are you doing here?" She whispered to the smiling vampire.

"I wasn’t gonna let you stand me up again Pet."

"How dare you come here!" Spike walked in and brushed his hands over her breasts. "How did you get in?"

"You gave me an open invitation a few months ago."

"Shit…" she remembered. Buffy had been out of town and Faith had invited him back to her place, only they’d never made it. "You can’t be here."

"I just wanted a drink quick."

"Fine." She went into the kitchen to get him a bottle of vodka to get him out before B got out of the shower. Too late. She heard the water shut off.

Buffy was wrapped in a towel when she walked out. "F… Spike! What the hell are you doing here?"

"Wasn’t gonna let you stand me up again."

"Get out! My girlfriend is home!"

"Fine fine fine…" he stepped out.

Buffy was standing by the door when Faith walked out with a bottle of vodka. "B! What… wh…"

"The door was ajar."

"Oh, want a drink? I thought we’d have some fun."

"Sure." Buffy walked into the bedroom, followed by Faith.

When Spike knew they weren’t in the living room anymore, he opened the door again. He stripped and heard them giggling in the bedroom. Things were about to change. They were *his* slayers. He’d claimed them both. He loved them both. He wanted them both. He’d been trying to decide for the past two months who he wanted more, since he knew they didn’t get along, but apparently they did.

He went to the stereo and put on an appropriate song.

They both heard the melody start up and just assumed the other put on the music. Faith continued to grind into Buffy’s thigh as she poured more vodka on her body.

//It’s no secret we’re close as sweaty velcro

Like latex, fur and feathers stuck together now//

She continued to suck on Buffy’s nipples, while teasing her clit with her hands. She felt Buffy’s fingers spreading her, entering her and they rocked against each other.

They both stopped when they heard a voice, "In their ‘62 ‘vette, sharing one cigarette. In a black light trance then go go dance." They saw him standing there, naked, hard as a rock, watching them. "Then go go trance, then."

"SPIKE!" They both said in unison, scrambling to get off the other, until they both realized he was naked watching them. They both looked at each. "FAITH! BUFFY!" They both said their names at the same time. "YOU TOO?"

They turned to Spike with predatory looks in their eyes. It had been each of their secret dreams to share him with the other. They walked to him and started licking him up and down, running their warm hands over his cool body. They pulled him to the bed with them and all three landed on the bed with a flop, legs and arms tangled together, sex heavy in the air.

//They keep me warm on cold nights

We must be quite a sight

In our meat triangle

All tangled

Wow//

He felt one set of lips close over his cock as the other was licking vodka off his chest. His hands reached for breasts or clits, whatever he could grab. He found both of their cunts dripping with desire as his fingers entered both. They moaned and rocked against him. He watched them kissing each other, between licks and bites.

Faith sank onto his thick cock first, as Buffy settled her wet sex over his face. Both girls were facing each other, groping each other and him, as Faith began to ride him hard. His tongue pushed inside Buffy and she moaned. He felt two sets of nails on his skin as he slid his hands spread Buffy apart even further.

//My girlfriend’s girlfriend

She looks like you

My girlfriend’s girlfriend

She’s my girl too//

He was so close, he moaned softly as Faith came and pulled off him. "Stay hard Lover, let B get a turn before you come." Faith whispered as she kissed him deeply, taking Buffy’s taste from his lips. Buffy sank onto his cock and Faith’s hands were all over his body, as were her lips. This was definitely something he’d never felt, two slayers. He watched as Faith slid down his body and licked and kissed him and Buffy as Buffy rode him hard.

"Soon…" he grunted and Buffy pulled off him. Both girls took turns licking and sucking his cock and balls while he growled and thrust into their mouths. He start to come and both girls lapped and fought to catch all they could of his cool seed. They went about licking all of it off his body, and their own.

"Come on B… let’s go."

"Okay, fine. We’re going."

Spike looked at his two girls. "You both look lovely." It was their one year anniversary and he was taking them to dinner before they were going to hotel suite.

All three walked down the street holding hands and kissing each other.

//Her and me and her and she and me

An uncrowded couple are we three

Hey we don’t care what people say

When walking hand in hand down kinds highway

Two for one today//

Spike smiled and whispered in their ears, "My girlfriend’s girlfriend she looks like you. My girlfriend’s girlfriend, she’s my girl."

~El Fin~

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