disclaimer: I dont own anything
"Tell us all you know about Liam O'Connor!"
Buffy flicked her eyes upon the man sitting across from her; she blinked her eyes heavily to get rid of the sleep that was in them. It had been a long day. She wriggled in her seat then arched her back to crack the bones in her spine that had become stiff from being hunched over since the early hours of the morning.
"Angelus…" the man locked eyes with her in question "he goes by Angelus" his eyes turned stony, the look on his face told her that he didn't care what he would like to be called. Buffy watched as the Police Officer switched on the camcorder to record their interview.
"Where shall I begin?"
The officer sat up in his street then looked across to the two-way mirror to nod at his partner who was watching the interview from the other room "Let's start from the start, shall we?!" he saw as the blonde nodded her head then sighed.
Buffy ran the red lipstick over her lips then pouted "You look fine… are we going to leave?" she looked over to her friend and rolled her eyes, of course she looked fine, she always did. She popped the lipstick back into her purse then smiled.
"Okay, so where are we going?"
Darla smirked at her "Oh, just the Grand Opening of Vampyrr" Buffy grinned back at her in excitement, there was hype for months about this club that was opening that evening, it was going to be the biggest club in LA.
She pulled her into a hug then took a picture of the both of them on her camera; this night was something she wanted to document "Let's get going!" she picked up her purse then pulled Buffy along as they headed for the cab that had honked from outside.
The journey to the club didn't take long and thankfully Darla had secured them guest tickets to the opening, so far the queue was all way down and around the block. They headed straight for the door, flashing their tickets then heading straight inside.
Buffy made a B-line straight for the bar to grab some drinks for them both, the interior of the place was modern, a large dance floor and stylish booths surrounded the perimeter of the room; and that was the first floor alone.
The bartender served them both drinks then they managed to find a booth that had been vacated not moments before "I can't believe you got us tickets for this! It's amazing" Darla raised her glass in a toast to Buffy before downing the contents.
The bass from the music vibrated its way down the foundation of the building, spurring people on that were dancing on the dance floor. It wasn't long before they abandoned their seats to join the crowd of people dancing away.
Darla tapped Buffy on the shoulder and leaned closer so she could hear her "Buffy, that's him…" she pointed towards the man she was talking about "That honey owns this club"
Buffy's eyes raked over his impressive form, the suit he was in was tailored to perfection, the shirt he wore pulled across the expanse of his back and clung to the muscles that lay underneath. When she reached his face she bit her lip; he was devilishly handsome "Who is he?!"
"That my dear is Liam O'Connor… he owns a couple of clubs out East, decided to set up one here in LA, thank the lord!" she let out a chuckle then bit her own lip at his beauty. They both couldn't hide the lust in their eyes as they ogled him, Buffy blushed furiously as his eyes made contact with hers, catching her in the act.
They both stood frozen on the spot as Liam made his way over towards them, he gently took Darla's hand in his own to kiss the top of it before doing the same with Buffy's, only his lips lingering a little longer on her skin "Ladies, enjoying yourselves?"
Darla smiled brightly and tipped her head to the side "Yeah, this place is incredible… I'm Darla" he nodded at her politely then fixed his gaze on the petite blond beside her, Darla cut in before either could say anything "This is Buffy… why don't you show us around?"
Buffy bit her lip as his gaze ran over her approvingly then extended his arm out to signal them to follow him, she bit back the jealousy that ran over her as Darla boldly linked her arm through his, draping herself off of him.
Liam showed them around the club then took them to the VIP section that had been roped off then gave them a glass of champagne that had been placed on the table before them. Darla crossed her legs over and leaned closer to him "So what brought you to LA?"
He topped up both of their champagne flutes then poured a drink himself "Just a different scene from back east… heard that LA was a great place to come to, best ladies around" he watched as Darla drank up another compliment then eyed up Buffy, she seemed like a tough one to crack.
"Buffy… having a good time?" he saw as she looked down shyly, when he saw them dancing earlier she had been bold and confident, yet now, she was like a wallflower, doing her best to avoid looking him directly in the eyes.
Buffy didn't know what had come over her, she was never one to be quiet, especially around men, she had a natural charm that they went for and was the life of the party. Right in this moment she was reduced to a quivering mess, she licked her lips "Yeah…"
His brown eyes bore right through her sending warmth to spread down her body, something in his gaze was sending her senses crazy. He took a hold of her hand and kissed it again "I have more rounds to do… see you later in the evening"
For a second it looked like he was pleading with her to meet him later but she didn't have long to think over it before Darla pushed in, taking all his focus away from her "Yeah, we'll see you later for sure" he kissed her hand politely too before leaving them in the VIP Section.
For the rest of the evening she couldn't see him anywhere, her eyes scanned over the mass of people on the dance floor and what she could see of the people on the second floor balcony. Darla hadn't shut up about him actually talking to them and how he had kissed her hand.
More people entered the exclusive section by one of the bouncers at the club; her mind was taken off of Liam as she was chatted up by one of the men that stood before her. He too was handsome but not in the same deep brooding way that Liam was, he had more of a Platinum Sid Vicious look to him.
"Fancy another drink, Love?" his blue eyes sparkled at her, she was finding it hard to resist his charms but found something about his bleach blonde locks amusing "Uh… Sure" he grabbed some wine out of the magnum and poured her a glass.
Buffy thanked him politely then almost choked on her drink as Liam came in sight from out of nowhere, looking dangerously at the Brit who had been keeping her company "Not trying to get Buffy here drunk, are you Spike?"
He stood up straight and raised his hands in peace "Wouldn't dream of such a thing, Angelus" he smirked over at Liam, then moved out of the way as he came over to Buffy and pulled her to her feet gently. Spike eyed him carefully then left them alone.
Liam ran his finger tips down the side of her face lightly "I'm glad you're still here Buffy" the way he said her name caused her stomach to flip in excitement. Her eyes closed as she leaned against his fingers, savouring the touch "Come with me?"
All she could do was nod, somewhere her words got lost. His hand rested on her lower back as he began to escort her from public eye, just like earlier Darla interrupted them again "Where are we going?" Liam suppressed a roll of the eyes before leading her out as well.
He escorted them through the club and through one of the private doors towards the back, the elevator headed upwards to the top floor of the building. Liam flicked on some lights to show that this was actually an apartment.
Darla looked around in amazement then out to the LA nightlife on the streets below "Wow, this is amazing… you live here?" she ran her fingers over the drapes then turned around to smirk at him, she couldn't believe how expensive this looked.
Liam used the remote to turn on the sound system so that there was some music playing lightly in the background, surprisingly the sound from the club a few floors below wasn't causing a disturbance "Yeah, sometimes… if I have a late night and can't get home"
Buffy took the glass of champagne that he handed her and sipped, his place was impressive, she watched as he sat down on the sofa eyeing her up then took another drink to hide her blush. Darla immediately went to his side and sat down close enough so they were touching.
When he flicked his fingers at her, on autopilot she walked over to the sofa at sat the other side of him. His arms rested upon the back so that his hands were resting on both of their shoulders; occasionally she felt his thumb rub circles on her skin.
The conversation mainly consisted of Darla and Angel, not that she didn't enjoy what they were discussing it was just that she couldn't get a word in edge wise. Darla was aggressive and headstrong, looking at the way she was fawning over him; she was dead-set on sleeping with him tonight.
Jealousy hit her again as her friends hand slid its way up his thigh then ran over his chest tugging at his shirt causing him to lean in to kiss her. Buffy squared off her jaw and looked away, she didn't get a chance to move far before his hand pulled her body flush against his and his mouth sunk down on hers.
His tongue forced its way inside her mouth to duel with hers, bringing her into a toe-curling kiss. Buffy let out a moan as his hand squeezed her ass as he leaned over to kiss Darla quickly, he leaned back as he pulled the both of them together, urging them on.
Buffy's heart sped up, she knew where he was going with this, Darla was her friend, a good friend but they had never done anything like that before. Being the type of person she was, Darla smirked then grabbed Buffy's face to kiss her in front of him.
Liam's hands palmed both of their asses, feeling turned on by the erotic display in front of him. The older blond slid her hand down to cup Buffy's breast through her dress then squeeze it gently, producing a moan from her.
The girls turned their attention back on to him, Buffy trailed wet kisses up his neck as Darla began to unbutton his shirt to flick her tongue over his nipple. He growled deep in his throat at the sensation both of them were creating, he couldn't take the teasing anymore so he managed to pull both of them off of him then lead them to his bedroom.
Darla stripped his shirt off him as her lips worked on the back of his neck; his hands gripped Buffy's slim hips and pulled her ass flush against his groin as he took her in another deep kiss. Buffy lifted her arms above her head as he pulled the dress off of her.
Liam pushed Buffy onto the bed so she landed on her back then pulled Darla around to kiss her and remove her dress too. Buffy panted heavily, she was a little shocked with the force he had used to put her in this position but couldn't say anything as his fingers slid under her panties.
It didn't take long for Darla to undo his belt buckle and push his pants down till they pooled at his feet. Like he had done with the other, he pushed Darla onto the bed beside Buffy, he stalked them as if they were prey, he came onto the bed in between the two of them, stripping them of their underwear.
Buffy looked away from the pair in embarrassment, she had never been in this type of situation before and if it wasn't for the amount she had to drink and how much he had turned her on with his kiss then she would have left long before now.
She felt Darla's hand glide over her taut stomach then down between her legs like Liam had earlier, her eyes met Liam's and all she could do was moan. Whatever embarrassment she felt was being trumped by the raw emotion in his eyes.
Liam smirked at her as he pulled out of Darla and rolled onto his back and in one swift movement, pulled her off her back and impaled Buffy hard on him. One of his hands engulfed her waist, keeping up the punishing rhythm he had started as the other went to play with Darla.
She didn't know how long it had been, or how many different positions he had them in but once he finally came, the sun was beginning to rise in the distance. Liam fell asleep with Darla's head on his chest and one arm over her hips, his other arm lying across her own stomach.
Oooooooooooooo
Buffy blinked open her eyes, she could tell that she hadn't been asleep for long, she looked over her shoulder to see the pair of them still deep in sleep. Slowly she crawled out from underneath his muscular arm and threw on her clothes hastily.
Doing her best not to make a noise, Buffy crept her way out of the bedroom and pressed the button for the elevator. Once inside she closed her eyes, she was never the type for one night stands or for threesomes as a matter of fact; she just had to leave.
