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Carried Away

Summary:
Willow is carried away by Angel and Faith

Chapter 1

"Damn Red. Do you ever stop?" Faith asked, plopping on Willow's bed.

"I have a test tomorrow. I told you that earlier" Willow said, looking up from her book. She had to smile at the dejected look on Faith's face. "Fine. I'll study later. What did you want to do?"

Faith smiled, "I want to have some fun. You game?"

"What I let you talk me into" Willow said, rolling her eyes. Faith was a terrible influence on her. The two had become friends over the last few months. Faith had finally adjusted to Sunnydale, actually seeming to enjoy her life.

"Not enough" Faith muttered, her eyes watching Willow walk to the closet. She wanted the redhead. Of course, Willow was completely oblivious to her lust. Just her luck. She often came now imagining fucking her friend. Wishing her fingers were really Willow's. She got wet just thinking about tasting her.

Willow grabbed a shirt and some jeans, heading to the bathroom to change. As she started to walk out, the phone rang. "Hello....Oh, hi Angel...of course...nothing much...just hanging out with Faith...really? I'm sure she'd be cool with it....No, I want to come by....see you then" she hung up. "Angel wants us to drop by if we don't mind. He sounds lonely."

Faith rolled her eyes, "Great. Fang is missing his mommy so we have to babysit?"

"Faith. Lighten up. Angel's my friend. He sounds sad. It won't be for that long, I'm sure." Willow couldn't understand why Angel and Faith couldn't get along. She and Faith often went over and stayed with him, watching tv and just talking. She considered them her two closest friends. Yet, there was something between them that seemed to get in the way. She just couldn't figure out what.

Faith knew she couldn't tell Willow no, so she sighed, "Fine. But if he mentions B or starts whining I'm out of there."

"Deal."

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"Hey Angel. How are you?" Willow asked, going in to sit down. She let her green eyes watch him, hoping he couldn't see the lust. She saw Faith grimace as she sat down.

"Thank you for dropping by Willow" Angel said, his dark eyes on the redhead. He glanced at Faith, "and you too of course."

Faith smiled, "Sure no problem, Fang."

"Are you thirsty?" Angel asked, wanting to make them comfortable. He hadn't meant to call Willow. He had just been sitting there depressed and lonely. It had been almost natural to reach for the phone to call her. He had figured Faith was with her.Those two were hardly ever apart anymore. Often, they would drop in and keep him company. He usually didn't have to call. He knew the slayer wanted Willow, just as he did. He recognized that same desire in her eyes. He was jealous that she got to be with Willow when he couldn't. Because of their mutual desire for the redhead, they often clashed.

Faith saw Willow nod and watched as Angel jumped up to get her something to drink. She frowned, wondering when the damn vampire was ever going to make a move. His attraction to Red was obvious to her, Willow completely unaware. Smiling suddenly, she got an idea. If it worked, she might finally get what she wanted. But, could she seduce Willow for them both? It was worth a try. "So, Willow. Would you do him?"

"What?" Willow said, her voice strangled. How had Faith known the images that were in her mind...of Angel naked and thrusting into her.

"Angel. Would you fuck him? Do you want to feel his hard cock pushing into you...his hands on your breasts...his mouth on your neck as he fucks you until you collapse into an exhausted puddle of sweat and sex?"

Willow licked her lips, turned on by the image Faith painted. "Yes" she said softly, her eyes not able to leave her friend's. She finally saw the lust in them. Faith wanted her...in that way. She gulped, not sure what to do.

Faith moved closer to Willow, her eyes seeing Angel standing in the doorway, watching. She ran her hand over Willow's face, "I want to see him inside you...I want to hear the noises you make as you ride him...as he breaks you open....I want to lick his cum from your pussy....make you beg me to touch you...."

"God yes" Willow said, her breathing erratic. She watched as Faith leaned down to kiss her. She moved closer, her breasts against her friend's.

Angel put the drink down, walking into the room. He had heard the slayer's words. Did she mean them or was she playing? He moved until he stood beside them, his cock straining against the fabric of his pants. He brought his hand to Willow's head, his fingers tangling into her hair.

Willow pulled back, her eyes finding Angel's. This was right. She felt Faith's lips on her neck as Angel swept in to claim her mouth. She whimpered as she felt Faith's hands on her breasts, squeezing them.

Faith moved her mouth to Willow's ear. She nipped the earlobe, causing the redhead to groan. She smiled as she felt Angel's hand drift into her friend's pants. "Come on Red....let us carry you away" she said, grinning wickedly at Willow before turning to catch Angel's mouth in a deep kiss.

Willow watched them kiss, Angel's fingers rubbing against her clit. She licked her lips, pushing toward his hand. "Carried away..." she repeated softly, Angel's mouth capturing hers again as Faith's mouth caught her breast.



THE END