Title: Wonderful

Author: Alexis Aurelius

Genre: slash + threesomes

Rating: NC-17/ R

Pairing: Angel/Spike; Liam/William

Summary: Liam Aurelius is a famous male model and head of a secret society called Black Thorn. He meets William in school. Liam falls in love with this person and vice versa.

Warning: This story contains a relationship between an adult (21 yrs old) and a minor (16 yrs old) MAJOR Buffy BASHING! Sexual torture

Chapter Twelve

When Liam woke up, he was on his bed and his friends were sitting around him. Wesley was the first one to notice that he had regained consciousness and immediately sat beside him on the bed.

"Liam, are you okay? What happened to you?" Wesley asked as he sat beside Liam.

"Man, what happened to ya? And where's blondie?" Gunn asked.

Suddenly, Liam shot out of bed and panicked, "Spike? Where's Spike? Fuck, Buffy's got Spike!"

"Calm down, big boy, sister's got some info." Faith waltzed in just in time to see Liam freak out. "Now, why don't you be a good little boy and sit back on the bed while big sister talks to someone important on the phone?" Faith asked, her voice leaving no space for Liam's arguments. Liam might be the head of an organization that was running half of California but Faith was still the elder sister and Liam's respect for her was beyond measure.

Once Liam was back on the bed, Faith took out her cell phone and dialed a number she'd known by heart.

"Hello? Ethan? Hey sweety, listen, I need a big favor, get me some teams down here at the base of Aurelius and the best terminator you've got there. Alright, thanks sweety, I'll be sure to give you something you can enjoy." With that, Faith closed the phone and tossed it aside.

Liam glared at Faith, "Why'd you call him? He's Buffy's step father; you think he'd give his stepdaughter up that easily?"

Faith chuckled and sat next to her brother, motioning for the others to leave. "Bro, gotta have faith in your sister. Mom didn't name me Faith for nothing."

"What's your plan? We don't even know where they took Spike." Liam asked childishly.

Faith knelt on the bed and looked down at Liam, "'Gelus, do you love him?"

Liam stared at his sister's eyes and said wholeheartedly, "So damn much."

Faith nodded and said nonchalantly, "Then there won't be any problem." She got off the bed and walked out of the room while saying over her shoulder, "Get dressed, look sexy and then once they're here, we'll go Spike hunting."

Liam didn't waste a nanosecond. As Faith closed the door to his room, he jumped off the bed and sprinted to the bathroom. After taking the quickest shower, he swung open his closet door and took out the leather pants that Spike commented him on looking sexy as hell and choosing a white wife beater, he slid on his clothes and stood in front of the mirror and fixed his hair. With one last glance at the mirror, he saw his face, eyes shadowed and his smile that would make any cold hearted killer shiver.

Making his way down to the living room where his sister and friends were waiting for him, he tried to stop himself from thinking about the things that he'd done when he last wore this outfit. When he reached them, Wesley stood up and said in a tense tone, "Oh my god!" and the others echoed his sentiment except for Faith.

Liam conceitedly spread his arms open and said, "Like the old look? Angelus is back for partying." Everyone's knees except Faith's went weak.

"Okay people, you guys wait here for us, get a nice dinner prepared, and before nine this evening Liam… umm, I mean, Angelus and I will be back with his mate," Faith said as she caught sight of the black SUV outside. "It's time to go now, Angelus."

"Alright kiddies, big sis and I have to go now. Be good okay," Liam said as he followed Faith out.

When the two siblings left, everyone let out an unconsciously held breath. They had known Liam for so long and it was only twice that they had seen him like this and they all knew that it wasn't good when Liam wore leather along with a spine-chilling smile. Riley was the first to break the silence followed by Wesley.

"This is definitely bad; think Buffy would last and still be able to walk?"

"I would hate to say this but, she's really going to be buggered."

Liam was gripping the steering wheel so tightly that his knuckles were turning white. Faith placed a supportive hand on Liam's tense shoulder and said, "I also asked for the whores to take care of her after we're done, and then Ethan called and asked if we would like to buy Buffy from her family. The whorehouse you've funded on the outskirts of town needs some new pets."

Liam nodded stiffly as he shifted to the next gear, "Yeah, buy her from her family."

As they followed the black SUVs, all that was going through Liam's mind was Spike. When the SUVs pulled over at an abandoned warehouse, Liam let out a deep sigh and said, "Alright Faithy, it's time to play."

Stepping out of his car, he squared his shoulder and took a deep breath. Leading the group of black clad men toward the warehouse, Liam looked like a completely different person. When he neared the door, he looked back and announced, "Time to get my mate back people, and remember the blonde bitch is mine."

Kicking the door open, the black clad men flooded in, one by one, and took the others down until all that were left standing were Buffy, Liam along with his operatives and Faith, who was kneeling in front of an unconscious Spike who was, tied standing to a post.

"Buffy, I don't think it's nice to just take away my lover," Liam said in a sinister way, "and in addition to that, you stung me with a stun gun."

Buffy, who was still too shocked from what had happened, was just standing there as Liam rapidly closed the distance between them. Liam was towering over Buffy now, his eyes showing no sign of any softness that was just there a few hours ago before she took Spike.

"I don't like it when people harm what and who's mine," Liam said. This time, Buffy's knees buckled and she fell on her ass. Her eyes were wide and staring disbelievingly toward Liam. It had been a very long time since she saw this version of Liam and it still terrified her.

Seeing that Spike being supported upright by Faith, Liam immediately went over and took Spike from her. Sweeping the barely conscious Spike off his feet, Liam smiled when the blonde blinked blearily, "Liam?" he asked with raspy voice "you came for me." It was more of a statement than a question.

"Yes baby, why wouldn't I come for you? After all, I've come inside you!" Liam joked, making his blonde bundle smile. Returning the smile, Liam kissed Spike on top of the head and mumbled, "Give it a rest baby, I'm gonna fuck you hard and fast when we get home." Before Liam realized it, they were walking out of the warehouse. He carried Spike in his arms while Faith walked along with a blindfolded Buffy.

Returning to the mansion, Spike was already half awake and mumbling about poofy boyfriends that drive poofy Vipers.

"Angel, baby, I can walk, was just unconscious for sometime, doesn't mean you hafta carry me." Spike complained as he felt like he was floating because his bloody boyfriend wouldn't let him walk, saying that he might trip and fall.

When they were in the living room, Liam gently sat Spike on the sofa, hooking the back of Spike's knees on his forearms, he moved the feet to the sofa, making Spike lie on the sofa instead of sit on it. Liam sat on the floor beside the blonde while they watched Faith cross the threshold. In her hand there was, what seemed like, a leash and on the other end of it, was Buffy, whose bound hands were connected to the chain Faith was holding.

"Luv, where is she taking Slutty?" Spike asked confused. Liam moved up on the sofa, lifting Spike's legs and replacing them on his lap.

"Down to the basement," Liam answered casually, as he stared into Spike's face.

When Spike turned to face Liam he was met with lust filled brown eyes, arching his brow he said, "What?"

Liam smirked and said, "Remember what I told you when we were still at the warehouse?"

Smirking back, Spike moved forward and claimed Liam's mouth in a searing kiss, hands were groping and unbuttoning until they were stopped with an over exaggerated cough.

"Ehem!" Gunn cleared his throat excessively. "Get a room! The last time I saw you together you were eating each other's face, and now, it's still the same!" Gunn playfully complained.

Spike moved back and swung his legs to the floor, "Well, you'll get used to it."

Liam moved closer to his lover and Spike almost automatically leaned on him. "Don't worry, Gunn. I bought you and Riley a play thing."

"Who, the bitch I just saw being dragged by big sis to the basement? No thanks, Liam. We've got more class," Gunn said, making Riley laugh along with the others.

"Oh, if everything's fine, I believe I have to leave now, I still have a dinner with Winifred." Wesley said.

Spike snuggled deeper into Liam and said, "Hmmm, you smell nice, gotta have me kidnapped more often if it'll get you to look like this and smell like this, too."

Gunn sat on the floor followed by Riley, "Man, you should've seen Angelus make an appearance," Gunn directed to Spike.

Spike looked up at Liam to see him smirking, well; it doesn't really seem like Liam. Feeling Spike's stare at him, Liam looked down and said defensively, "Well, it's not like you're the only one allowed to have a second personality!"

Everyone laughed and soon the butler came and announced that their dinner was served. Everyone piled into the dining area and took their respective seats. Everyone was about to start eating when they noticed an empty seat.

"Where's my sister?" Liam asked when the butler passed by him, pouring wine.

"Ah, Lady Faith's in the basement, keeping her pet entertained. Those were her words, Sir."

"Oohhh, Buffy's gonna get buggered real bad." Riley said, imitating Wesley's earlier phrase.

Everyone in the table laughed heartily as they ate their food, with Spike feeding Liam occasionally, and Liam returning the favor. Soon everyone was clearing out of the house. Gunn was the first to leave as Liam called Riley back to have a word with him.

"Riley," Liam called when Riley was about to leave, "can I have a word with you?"

Riley nodded and followed Liam to the living room where Spike was sprawled on the couch.

"Listen, I wanna thank you for telling me Buffy's plan." Liam started, but was cut off by Riley.

"No need to thank me, Liam. My loyalty to the Black Thorn is beyond measure. We all swore with out lives to protect one another and all." Riley said, standing up and wiping his hands on his jeans, he looked at Liam, "I have to go, see you next week."

When Riley left, Liam sat down beside Spike and pulled Spike onto him. Now that Spike was sprawling over Liam's body, he unbuttoned Liam's pants and was on the process of unzipping his boyfriend's jeans when they both heard a loud high pitched scream.

Quickly zipping up, they both headed to the basement where they knew very well that that was and where the voice came from. When Liam wrenched the door open, he came to an immediate halt and Spike slammed hard into his back.

"What the fu…" Spike's eyes were glued to the scene before them.

Faith was standing in the middle of the room with a huge dildo in one hand as her other hand was on her hip. Buffy was buck naked, her arms were extended to the ceiling and her legs were also chained the floor; her position had spread her wide open for people to see her.

Faith looked back at Liam and Spike and asked sweetly, "Like my new pet, big guy?"

Liam was dumbfounded and unable to speak, so Spike took the liberty of speaking for his boyfriend, "This is nice… You bought her from her mom and now she's your pet. Tell me luv, what are you planning to do to her?"

Faith threw her hair back and answered nonchalantly, "Well, you know, the basics, teach them to sit and stay. And also when I don't have a boyfriend, I can put out all my sexual frustrations on her. Now that's the best pet." Faith let out an exasperated sigh, "Who am I kidding? I'm going to have her wide open and sell her to the whorehouse; I can't have a fuck toy that I don't like."

Spike just nodded and pulled the still dumbfounded Liam out of the room. "Good luck there, luv. Me and the big guy here are gonna go now. We still have some one-on-one time to catch up on."

Giving her brother and Spike a big smile, Faith nodded and said glaring at Buffy, "Yup, I'll just keep myself occupied down here."

Buffy was staring at Liam and Spike's retreating back, wishing that she'd never done anything against them. She totally forgot about the powers the Black Thorn held. As the door clicked closed, Buffy did something she never expected to do before; beg.

"Faith please, let me go." Buffy pleaded, but Faith acted as if she didn't hear anything. "Faith, why are you doing this?"

Now, that, Faith heard. Smirking smugly, she showed Buffy the dildo she was holding and as if demonstrating it, she switched on the vibrator. As the dildo vibrated violently, Buffy's eyes widen and Faith couldn't help but smile. "You see Buffy; I was never much of a violent person. I don't do the bloody torture. But… sexual torture is my specialty."

"Frankly speaking, Buffy, I never did like you, even when you were with Angel; I never did like you one bit. In fact, to show you how much I don't like you, I'm giving you a present." Faith said as he picked the phone from its base by the door.

"Yeah, it's me. Send them in." Faith said then replaced the phone back. "Since I told you, I'm not much for the bloody torture; I'm going to send you to the whorehouse that Liam funded. Well, it's no use keeping a fuck toy when I don't like the one I'm using, right?" Faith let out a chuckle then there was a knock on the door.

Faith opened it and revealed two steroid-overdosed guys, both of them were half-naked. Walking in the room, the first man said, "Lady Aurelius, I'm Christian and this is my associate James."

Faith nodded her agreement and said motioning to Buffy, "Okay boys, that is the new girl for Angelus' whorehouse, make her loose and keep a butt plug in her rear. Train her until she can hold seven anal beads, understand boys?"

Christian and James nodded their understanding and headed toward Buffy.

"Well, I'm sure you boys can handle it, so I'll be leaving now. Just dial 69 on the phone to reach Angelus or 68 for me." With that, Faith left the room as she closed the door, she heard Buffy's pleading again.

"Please, nooooo please let me go… I don't want this, I'm sorry."

"Aww, sorry little lady, but you heard what the heads have said, keep you loose."

Meanwhile, up in Liam's room, Liam was on his back as his lover rode him. Liam's hands were running up and down on Spike's hairless thighs. They were both on the verge of cumming when Faith burst into the bedroom with a big smile on her face. In her left hand she held a bottle of Champaign while her other hand were three glasses.

When Faith barged in, Spike halted his movement and at the same time Liam pulled him down to his chest, not that there was any use, because from Faith's position, she could see her brother's dick impaling Spike's well stretched hole.

"Faith, what the fuck! Can't you knock?" Liam asked, pissed off.

Faith's smile grew wider as she neared the two, sitting herself beside the two sweaty men, she handed one glass to Spike then another to Liam, and popping open the Champaign while Spike straightened up and pulled the sheets over their lower bodies.

"Let's drink to this," Faith said cheerily as she filled Spike and Liam's glasses.

After toasting and downing the rest of the Champaign, Faith was sprawled on the floor as Spike slowly rocked on his lover's still hard dick.

"You know, luv, I think your sister's a deviant," Spike said as he rocked a little faster, making the head of Liam's cock graze his prostate.

"No, my sister is just mentally unstable, no big," Liam answered.

"Hey, I can hear you; I'm not drunk I'm just sleepy!" They heard from below the bed.

Liam pushed himself on his elbow and peeked over the side of the bed and said, "Then go back to your room, we're in the middle of something here!"

Faith groggily pushed herself up and then glared playfully at Liam and Spike, "Someday soon, when I'm having sex in my room, you'll barge in too!" With that she clumsily walked out of the room.

"Now that's something I gotta see," Spike said as he started to rock frantically.

Liam returned to the position of lying on his back again and held on to Spike's hips, helping him raise and lower himself, "Don't have to wait that long, just wait till tomorrow morning."

"Nice…" Spike hissed as he felt Liam shoot his cum deep into his body. And it didn't take long for Spike to follow.

Coming down from their orgasmic high, Spike collapsed on Liam's chest and mumbled, "Damn, I'm tired. My muscles are giving up on me."

Liam wrapped his arms around his slender lover and said, "Now that's just something wonderful, don't you think?"

Spike bit Liam's chest as they both chuckled and soon sleep claimed them. Meanwhile, down in their basement, Buffy was already gagged, and as she screamed through the gag, the two men, Christian and James, were slicking up the biggest anal beads she'd ever seen and she knew then and there that there's going to be lots of pain.

"Now, now, missy, no screaming, don't worry, we'll be gentle." James said as he parted Buffy's ass cheeks.

Buffy tried to scream as loud as she can around the gag but to no avail. When she felt James part her ass cheeks, she tried to beg around the gag, though knowing that they couldn't understand it, she just cried and cried until her visions blurred and darkness claimed her.

She had been hanging here so long, Buffy tried to move but the pain shooting through her body prevented any more movements aside from her fingers. She didn't know when they left or whether they would be back, the last thing she knew was the hot burning pain from her ass as they violently shoved the anal beads into her rectum. Fear literally blanketed Buffy's body as he heard noises. She tried to curl into a ball and be as small as possible but every time she tries to move her muscle, white blinding pain shot through her body.

"Ooohh, look at what we have here, love." Spike said as he opened the door, stepping inside followed by Liam whose hands were on his hips.

Buffy looked up and saw that Spike was plastered to Liam's chest and that Liam's arms were circled protectively around Spike's waist, her eyes were masked from any emotions but the pain at the sight of the two lovers. When Spike was at arms reach, Buffy said grimly, "Let me go."

Liam pulled away from Spike and crouched down, taking Buffy's face roughly to his hands to face him, he replied menacingly, "I already bought you, Buffy, it is me who decides whether you go or you stay."

Buffy harshly pulled her face out of Liam's hold then said, "You cannot buy me. My parents wouldn't let it happen."

"That's what you think, little slut." Spike said as he tapped Liam.

Liam returned to stand behind Spike and pulled Spike to his chest. Taking the shell of Spike's ears and nibbling on it, Liam mumbled, "C'mon baby, I'm feeling very..." Liam thrust his erect cock to his lover's ass.

Chuckling, Spike gave his last word to Buffy, "See Buffy, Liam belongs to me." With that, they turned and left the room, heading back to their room.

Upon reaching their room, Liam closed the door behind him and locked the door, and then with an evil glint in his eyes, he chased Spike all over the room. When Spike had seen the evil glint in his lover's eyes, he started running, hoping over the bed, and making a beeline to the bathroom.

When Liam got to Spike, they wrestled and both ended up on the floor panting.

"Okay, I surrender," Spike panted as Liam pulled him close and they both lent back against the bathroom wall. .

"Baby, I love you, do you know that?" Liam asked, tightening his hold on Spike, as if scared that Spike might get up and run away.

Spike turned in his lover's arms and looked Liam straight in the eyes, smiling sweetly he slowly said, "Liam Aurelius, do you think I'd let you screw me into the mattress for long hours if I don't love you? Do you think I would let you kiss me and carry me around like a woman if I don't love you?"

Liam looked at him and said doubtfully, "No,"

"Then what do you think my answer is?" Spike asked nonchalantly.

"That you know I love you?" Liam replied, as Spike straddled him.

"And?" Spike asked as he slowly rocked against his lover's rising cock.

"That the reason why as you put it, let me screw you into the mattress and let me kiss and carry you like a woman is because you love me too?" Liam said as he threw his head back and let Spike rock against his now hard cock.

"Good boy." Spike leaned down and captured Liam's lips in a slow searing kiss. The kiss went on for several minutes until they both found themselves grasping furiously on each other's clothing, unbuttoning the jeans and pulling the hem of the shirts.

"Need you in me. NOW!" Spike said, as he fumbled with Liam's belt.

Liam pulled his shirt over his head followed by Spike's shirt as they both pushed their jeans off their hips. When they both lay naked, their faces mere inches apart, they both started laughing and soon laughter turned into passion filled moans. The whole place was quiet except for the slapping of skin on skin and the pleasure filled moans coming from the locked room in the west wing of the mansion.

Outside, just across the street, Ethan parked his car and turned off the engine. Looking at the mansion, he mumbled to his self, "Someday soon I'll be head of the Black Thorn and I'll make sure that each and every one of them pays in blood." Giving the mansion another disgusted glance, he turned on the engine and drove away. Little did he know that Faith had other plans; as he was nearing a deserted road, his cell phone rang. Putting the ear phone on, he answered none too nicely.

"Hey, Ethan, did you like the view of the mansion?" Faith's voice came from the other side.

"F-Faith?" Ethan asked, stammering.

"Why, of course it's me. Who else could this be?" Faith replied merrily then as immediate as she sounded cheerful, her tone turned dead serious, "Listen Ethan, if something were to happen to my brother, a scratch or something even as small as a needle prick, you'd better pack your bags and fly to the farthest place from here because if you don't you're gonna see a whole new meaning for the word torture." Then the line went dead.

Ethan nervously plucked the headset from his ears and parked his car on the shoulder lane. Taking a deep breath and trying to calm himself down, he said to his self, "Okay… now that's freaky."

END