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Spike lifts the dead weight of Willow over his shoulder and pats her ass. He smiles at Xander. "Come on, pet. We should get out of here. I've a place we can go."

Xander watches another beam fall, sparks flying. He grins. "Guess so." His eyes stay on the fire crew, watching them battle to contain the blaze; save the nearby houses. "It's a nice fire, isn't it Spike? Still going strong."

"It's lovely, pet."

Xander laughs. "I bet their *teeth* melt."

"Your parents?" Spike grins at him. "Maybe. We can read about it in the paper."

Xander smiles, not looking at Spike, but still watching the fire, his eyes bright and avid. "Yeah. TRAGIC FIRE KILLS LOCAL COUPLE. It's kind of sad though."

"Why's that, then?"

"I'd have liked to kill them again, I think. Just once more."

Spike smiles. He is so very *pleased* with Xander.

He can't *wait* to find out how Willow turns out. He tugs at Xander's arm. "Come on, pet. Sun will be up soon. We need to get."

"Yeah. Let's go. We got us a WillowWitch, now, don't we? We can pick up a snack for her, can't we? For when she wakes up? And someone for us, too. I'm *hungry* all of a sudden!"

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The crypt was cold and dark, its air heavy and stale. Neither vampire seemed to mind that, nor the dust and cobwebs that decorated the place as they each entered with their respective burdens; Xander's burden more burdensome than Spike's. At least *Xander* thought, as he watched Spike move about easily with Willow slung over his shoulder.

Spike went to lay Willow on a stone coffin while Xander dropped to the floor and then kicked the irritating young man in the head, knocking him out and then kicking him into a corner of the room. Xander had ripped his tongue out earlier, but *still* he persisted in making really *irritating* sounds. The two vampires had picked him up on the way home along with his two friends. Dead friends now. The friends had become a late supper for Spike and Xander.

*This* one will be here for Willow, once she wakes. Xander walks to the stone coffin and begins to pet Willow's cheek. He smiles at Spike. "She's pretty, isn't she?"

"She's all right."

"She's *ours* isn't she?"

Spike grins at Xander and chains Willow to a heavy hook imbedded in the wall buy her wrist. "All ours, pet." He pulls at the chain, testing its strength. Satisfied, he looks at Xander. "Let's get some sleep."

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Willow woke to *hunger*.

Hunger was a living thing inside of her. Her whole being *ached* with it. It was scratching and tearing at her, crawling and twisting about inside of her like some great parasite, chewing and sucking at her insides.

Her Hunger was everything.

And food was here.

Blood was here.

She could smell it and she could hear it. A heart was beating. Rushing the blood around in some source of food. *Moving* it about. Pumping and *warming* it, she knew. Her eyes alighted on the boy huddled in the corner of the room. *Food*, she thought. She rose to go to it but was stopped by the chain attached to her wrist. She whimpered and looked at her food.

The food whimpered and gagged and choked and began scratching at the stone wall, but food didn't *leave*.

Willow began pulling at the chain. Nothing. She turned and placed her feet on either side of the hook embedded in the wall. Holding the chain tight in her hands she began pulling at the chain again. Yanking. Pulling. Yanking, pulling, and tugging. She focused her entire mind and being on the hook in the wall and pulled, yanked, and tugged. And yanked harder, still using her feet for leverage. It loosened. Quickly she turned and began working at the hook with her hands, moving it up and down and side to side. She began a circular motion. Stone pebbles began to fall as the wall around the hook gave way. She placed her hands through the hook and *pulled*. The hook came away from the wall with a shower of granite.

And she was on the food the very next instant. Her fangs ripping into its soft throat and sucking. *Sucking* as hard and fast as she could. Drinking. The chain dangling from her wrist, as she held the food still. And it was empty. Food no more. She picked up its wrist and tore into it, sucking.

No more.

Empty.

And still the hunger crawled inside of her.

She picked up the hook and used the screw end of it to open the boy's chest. She snapped the ribs to get to and pull out the heart. She giggled as she brought the treat to her mouth. She sucked the disappointingly small thing dry. You'd have thought such a *big* boy would have a bigger heart.

She sat on her knees and began poking about the boy's chest cavity. She *knew* what these things were. Lungs. She tasted them, sucking at the spongy organs. Not much blood. She tossed them aside and used the hook to further her crude incision. Intestines poured out, spilling about like an open pan of JiffyPop. She giggled again. She was not about to suck on *those*. She dug around pulling out his liver and tasting it. She made a face and threw the nasty thing against a wall.

Willow stood, letting her bloody hook fall to the floor, and walked towards the door.

And the door opened.

"Bloody hell." Spike mumbled, taking in the scene.

Willow stopped. "Hungry."

"Willow?" Xander asked. Willow tilted her head. "Xander?"

"Yeah, Willow. It's Xander."

Willow smiled, wiping her bloody mouth with the back of her even bloodier hand. *Xander*. I'm hungry, Xander." She started towards him.

"No!" Spike shouted.

Willow stopped and hissed at Spike. "*Hungry*!"

"*Sit*!" Spike yelled the first thing that popped into his head at her.

Willow looked at him. And then she laughed. "*You* sit." She started towards Xander. Spike came forward and backhanded her. Willow fell to the floor. She stayed on the ground and crawled forward, sinking her fangs into Spike's calf.

"Ow!" He reached down and grabbed a handful of Willow's hair, pulling her up.

"Spike?"

"Go out and get the chit someone to eat! And be quick about it." Spike dragged Willow to, and threw her on the stone coffin, coming over her to pin her down.

Willow sniffed the air. "Sire?"

"*Yes*." Spike hissed at her. "Yer bleedin' *Sire*. You *don' t* bite yer Sire, ya bloody cow!"

"Hungry!" Willow whined, bucking against Spike's hold.

"Don't know why the hell you *are*. You fucking *drained* that boy. Big enough to feed *five* vampires, he was."

"Hungry!"

"Bloody hell!" Spike tore into his wrist and placed it at her mouth. Willow grabbed hold with both hands and sucked. *Hard*. "Shit!" Spike drew his other hand back and hit her hard enough to knock her out. At least, that was the *plan*. Willow only hissed at him and sucked harder at his bleeding wrist, holding tight to it. Spike hit her again. And again. After four more blows to her head he finally knocked her out. He undid the useless manacle around her wrist and grinned when he looked at the bloody point of the hook.

He sure could make 'em, couldn't he?

Spike was contemplating the wisdom of staking her when Xander returned with a pizza delivery boy.

"You folks call in an order?" Xander joked. He took a good look at Willow. "She's strong, isn't she?"

"Yeah, pet. Maybe a bit *too* strong." Spike rose from the coffin and Xander tossed the unconscious man on the end of it.

They both stepped back and *waited*.

Willow's eyes opened, demon yellow, fangs down and she growled. She was on the man in an instant, tearing open his throat and draining all she could. "Yummy." She purred, wiping her mouth with the back of her hand. She sat up on her knees and pushed the body off the stone slab. She grinned at Spike and Xander clapping her hands in delight. "Wanna play, now, please."

"Play what, Willow?" Xander grinned.

Willow crawled forward. Once reaching the end of the coffin, she began to undo Xander's pants. "Just play." She shrugged her shoulders. "Just play, stuff." She took Xander's cock out and swallowed it whole, sinking down until she could run her tongue across his tightly drawn sac. Her other hand went to Spike's pants and she worked his cock free. Spike was watching avidly. Not because the sight of the red head going down on his Xander was erotic, it was, sure, but he was terribly afraid Willow would rip it off and suck it dry. He was *not* about to loose that cock. But once Xander was hard, she only bobbed her head up and down, sucking and licking at it, not once, he was pleased to note, *biting* into it. She let go and took Spike into her mouth, keeping a hand tight around Xander's cock. She let go of Xander and placed her hands on the two vampires hips, bringing them close together, so that she could take the heads of both their cocks into her mouth. She sucked at and swirled her tongue around them. She pulled back with a grin. "Get naked, please." She asked politely, smiling at them as she began removing her clothes. Once naked, she lay back, playing her swollen, glistening clit.

Xander was naked in a flash, standing beside the waist high coffin, cock in hand and pointed at Willow's mouth. "Suck me." He demanded, sinking himself into Willow's open and eager mouth, palming her breast and using his thumb to play with the nipple.

Spike took his time, watching the two and stroking his cock. He came onto the coffin and between Willow's legs. He held himself and rubbed his weeping cock across her swollen clit. Willow whimpered around Xander's cock and raised her pelvis up. She pulled Xander from her mouth to look at her Sire. "Please." She moaned, before taking Xander back into her mouth.

Spike moved into her slowly, pushing himself in hard and deep, not stopping until he felt is balls rest against her ass. He stayed there. Didn't move. Willow wrapped her legs around his hips and bucked up hard against his pelvis. Spike moaned and Xander lowered his head to kiss his Sire. Willow let Xander's cock fall from her mouth and began licking, biting and sucking at Spike's chest, tasting and sucking at his nipples. Spike began to fuck Willow, moving in and out of her with deep, controlled thrusts. He let his tongue play about inside of Xander's mouth, running his tongue across Xander's teeth and tickling the roof of Xander's mouth. He pulled back from the kiss and reached down to wrap his arms around Willow. He held tight and turned them over, so that Willow sat astride him, rocking on his cock. He lay back, reaching his hands up to cup Willow's breasts, twisting and plucking at the distended nipples. Willow smiled down at him, arching her back, her hands squeezing his shoulders as she proceeded to ride him hard and fast.

"Play with us, Xanpet. Fuck her."

Xander moved behind her, thrusting wet, saliva slick fingers into her ass, stretching the tight ring of muscle. He placed the head of his cock at her puckered rosebud, leaned down, bit her neck, and thrust himself into her to the hilt. Willow whimpered into Spike's mouth and bit his lip, lapping at the blood that oozed forth. Spike pumped harder, bucking her up and onto Xander's cock. Xander moved, slamming himself into her tightness with increasing speed and depth. Willow cried out, coming with a growl, tightening her inner muscles with each spasm of her orgasm around Spike's and Xander's cocks, sending the two males over the edge and into their own orgasms. Both continued to pump themselves into her, shooting cool semen into her tight, clenching depths. Willow fell forward onto Spike and Xander collapsed onto Willow's back. Spike's hand's came up, weaving into Xander's hair. Xander grinned against Willow's cheek, looking at his Sire. "She's *fun*, isn't she, Spike?"

Spike thrust his softening member into Willow once more. "Yeah, pet. Fun."

Willow purred, rubbing her cheek against Spike's shoulder. "I'm hungry."

"Now yer just bloody well being *greedy*, childe! You are *not* hungry. No one likes a bloated vampire."

"Um." Willow murmured softly and bit into Spike's shoulder.

Spike sighed, letting her suckle at him until she dozed off. He looked up into Xander's watchful eyes. "She's going to be a lot of work, Xanpet. I reserve the right to stake her."

"'Kay." Xander said. "Can I have some too?"

"*Jesus*." Spike thrust his arm out and Xander moved down to bite into and feed at his wrist. "Damn kids."

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