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Graham finished putting the spices in the pot as he checked the burner. He felt hands on his waist and turned, smiling at Willow. "Morning."

"Good morning" Willow said, kissing him lightly. "Hmm...something smells good."

"I have no idea what I'm making" Graham said honestly. His handsome face took on a slight frown, "This whole memories of the past thing can get irritating sometimes."

"Hey, at least one of your past lives was as a chef" Spike said, walking into the room. His black jeans rode low on his hips, his chest bare as his unbuttoned shirt sit on his shoulders. "I get the damn gardener."

Willow laughed, moving to sit on his lap. She laid her head against her shoulder, her eyes watching Graham. "The flowers are lovely, Spike."

"Impudent wench" Spike said, kissing her neck.

"Here, taste this" Graham said, offering a spoon to her. She licked the spoon clean, making a satisfied moan.

"Yummy. More?" she asked, licking her lips.

He felt himself harden at her statement. He smiled, rolling her eyes. "Guess we know what past life Willow channels the most."

"Which one?" she asked, thinking of the latin and greek and other languages she now spoke fluently. The benefits of the soul mate spell were all rather nice.

"The nymphomaniac" Spike said, chuckling as she gasped.

"You got it in one" Graham said, laughing too.

Willow mock glared at them both. "Fine. Tease me. Is it my fault she was a courtesean?"

"Not at all, luv" Spike said, moving his hands up her thighs. "Besides, I personally like that one."

"I'm not complaining" Graham said, kneeling in front of her, his stew forgotten for the moment as he claimed her mouth.

Willow felt Spike's hands as he moved them underneath her. She gasped as he lifted her from the chair and put her onto the table. His fingernails were digging into her skin in a most delighightfully painful way. She felt his hands move back to caress her breasts as his tongue dueled with hers.

Graham stripped down, letting his jeans fall to the kitchen floor. He moved to the head of the table, his erection growing as he watched Spike and Willow kiss. There was something almost forbidden in watching his lovers. Maybe it was the way he had been brought up, that love was between a man and a woman. He never would have imagined finding it with both a man and a woman, but they had. The three of them were a family.

He sometimes wondered if things would have gone this way if they hadn't been soul mates. He liked to think that their love was their own...something new that built on a past they had failed to remember until it was already too late for them not to love. Of course, Willow said he was a hopeless romantic. He pulled Willow away from Spike's mouth, his own replacing the vampire's.

Willow fell back on the table, Spike's mouth on her breasts as she and Graham kissed. She pulled her mouth away long enough to look at Spike. "I want you inside me. Now."

Spike smiled, pushing his jeans down. He entered her deeply, sliding her down the table until he was grinding against her wet slit. He watched as Graham moved to sit on the table behind her, his large cock hard and ready. Spike sunk into Willow as she took their lovers cock into her wet mouth. Spike winked at Graham as he began to move steadily inside the girl.

Graham leaned forward, catching Spike's mouth. He was still getting use to having another man as a lover, but the more time they spent together, the easier it was becoming. He pulled away, groaning as Willow sucked on his cock. He felt Spike bit into his shoulder and that was all it took. He spilled his seed into Willow's mouth, grunting her name as Spike fed from him.

Willow felt cool fingertips dance across her clit. She swallowed Graham's release and let his cock slide from her mouth. She cried out Spike's name as he thrust into her. She clenched her muscles around him, her orgasm hitting her. She exploded, her moans echoing through the room. She felt Spike speed up and soon his seed was being spilled into her.

Spike licked the blood from his lips, his blue eyes looking at his exhausted lovers. Smiling, he crawled up the table to lay beside Willow. He kissed her deeply, tasting the other man's seed in her mouth. He pulled back, running his hand over her face. "Love you, Willow." He pulled her into him, settling down for a nap. "You too, boy."

Graham moved to her other side, his lips tasting himself and a slight hint of blood from Spike's kiss. He laid his head on her breast, getting comfortable. The table was hard, but the bed was upstairs and he didn't think he could make it that far. "Love you both."

"Me too" Willow said, her hands running through his hair. She laid her head on Spike's chest before drifting off to sleep, his arms around her.

**********

Buffy glanced up as Willow ented the room followed closely by Spike and Graham. She still could not get use to seeing her old enemy walking around during the day. She always expected him to go poof. "Hey guys."

"Buffy. What's up?" Willow asked, sitting down beside her friend. She saw Graham move to Riley, greeting his old friend. Spike sat at the table by Giles and they were soon arguing over the merits of Browning versus Shelley. One of Spike's past lives had been as an English professor and he delighted in arguing literature with Giles.

"We have a new demon. Could some immortal help..." Buffy said, smiling at her friend's obvious happiness.

"You got us. What is it?" Willow asked.

"A marcasine. She becomes other people to draw humans to her and then feeds on their life force" Buffy explained. "All she has to do is look in their eyes and say a few words and woosh, dead body."

"She becomes other people? Do you mean she inhabits them or assumes their face?" Spike asked, moving to join the discussion.

"Inhabits. She takes over the life force and becomes that person. Using her new host, she finds another." Giles explained.

"So, you see, we can't fight her. We're powerless against her" Riley added.

"But, how are we suppose to identify her?" Graham asked. "I mean, if she becomes another person, do we just kill everyone?"

Willow laughed, "Honey, there has to be a way to spot her. Isn't here?" she asked suddenly.

"Yes. Demons will able to spot her instantly. That means, Spike should have no problems finding her." Giles said.

"Oh goodie...I get to play the lead role this time" Spike muttered, rolling his eyes.

"How do we kill her?" Graham asked, thankful that none of them would be in danger facing her.

"You have to lure her into a body she can't have. Once she is in between hosts, she won't survive. Instant death." Giles said.

"So, we lead her to believe that either Graham or I am a normal healthy human with lots of life force. When she tried to take over, she'll leave the body she is in and try to take over ours without succeeding." Willow said.

"About sums it up" Buffy said, glad to have them on her team.

"I know a spell we can use" Graham said, his mind finding the right one from his vast memory.

"Sounds easy enough" Spike said.

"Oh yes. It should be quite simple for you all. Now, if it were just us facing her, I'm afraid we wouldn't have been successful" Giles said.

"Ok. We'll go hunting tonight. Should have her taken care of by the morning. Anything else?" Willow asked.

"Actually, could I borrow you for a bit?" Buffy asked. "I have a paper due in World History and thought your memory would be as good as any old book."

Willow laughed, "Fine. Use me for my mind."

"Thanks, I will" Buffy said. She looked back at her friend's lovers, "I'll return her later boys."

"See ya, Willow" Graham said, writing down the spell he had remembered.

"Hurry up, Red. We have some preparing to do before the hunt" Spike reminded her.

"Love you too boys" Willow said, following Buffy to the dorm.

**********

"I think that's her" Spike said, pointing to a woman that was leaving the local coffee shop.

"Think?" Graham said, picking up on his lover's words.

Spike shrugged, "Well, I'm 98% sure..." "Good enough for me" Willow said, standing. "Perform the spell, Graham."

Graham nodded, saying the enchanted words. Willow felt a cloud pass over her as the spell was completed. Graham asked, "You ok Will?"

She nodded, "Feel very energized. We may have to remember this spell for those early Monday mornings."

"Ha ha" Spike said, rolling his eyes. "Go get our demon so we can make it home in time for the Twilight Zone marathon, ok pet?"

Graham nodded, "Yeah....it starts in a little over an hour....."

Willow groaned, "Come on guys...I've had to sit through every episode of those I don't know how many times...."

"Luv....the first one they show tonight is the one with the books and the end of the world." Spike said, knowing that was her favorite episode.

"Really? Ok. Give me half an hour. We'll be home in time to visit another dimension..."

Graham and Spike watched her follow the path the demon had taken. They followed behind her, having to play a part themselves. They had to move the inhabited body after the marcine went to take over Willow's or else she could go back into it. It took Willow less than ten minutes to lure the marcine to her. Five minutes later, the ghostly looking demon shrieked as she realized that she was unable to take over Willow's life force. Within two minutes, the demon had vanished.

"That was it?" Willow said, her voice almost disappointed.

"Guess so. Well, chalk another up to the good guys" Graham said, smiling.

"This demon hunting thing is much more fun when we know we can't die" Spike remarked casually as the threesome started to walk towards home.

"That immortality thing does give you that needed boost of confidence" Willow observed. She laid her head on Spike's shoulder as they continued to walk.

"Let's just make sure Buffy and the others don't realize just how easy it really is for us...we don't want to have to deal with nightly patrols and such" Graham said, smiling.

"True....Hey, is that episode with the mannequin suppose to be on during the marathon?" Willow asked, remembering another Twilight Zone she had really enjoyed.

"Sure is, luv. See? Bet you aren't so upset about another marathon" Spike said, laughing.

"WELL...I could think of other ways to spend twenty four hours....BUT I guess sitting in front of the television is acceptable" Willow said, letting her voice drop seductively.

"Insatiable wench" Spike and Graham both said, smiling at her.

"With you two around? Hell yes" Willow said, squeezing Spike's left ass cheek and winking at them both. She started to walk ahead of them. "You did say it didn't start for another hour didn't you?"

Graham and Spike looked at each other and then back at Willow. "Race you home" Graham said, running to catch up with the redhead. Spike laughed as he took off after them.

**********

Willow stetched out on the bed. She glanced at the two men on either side of her and smiled a satisfied smile. Innocently, she asked, "Didn't someone say something about a marathon?"

Graham groaned, his eyes amused, "Witch. I feel as if WE just ran a marathon."

Spike chuckled, his hand drawing designs on her tummy. "Forget the telly luv. We have more interesting ways to spend the evening."

Willow laughed, catching his hand with hers. "Like how?"

"Eh? Well, we could go give the daft slayer a night off and kill some demons" Spike said, his eyes darkening as she moved his hand up her ribcage to her breasts.

"Nah...that's her job. Chosen duty and all that shit" Willow said, biting her lip as she felt the warmth of Graham's hand on her upper thigh. "Any other suggestions?'

"We could go dancing....I could teach you two every dance from the thirties...my memory from that time is pretty strong" Graham said, sliding his fingers against her damp red curls.

"Dancing? One of my memories was a competitive ballroom dancer" Willow said, whimpering softly as his finger slid home. She arched up as Spike's mouth claimed her breast, his tongue teasing her nipple. "She hated it....."

"Nix the dancing then" Graham said, brushing his lips against her abdomen as he moved lower on the bed.

"We could always work on the garden" Spike said, his teeth nipping into the slim column of her neck as he twisted her hard nipple between his thumb and forefinger. He was rewarded with a low gutteral moan from her.

"Too boring" Willow managed to squeak out as Graham's mouth joined his hand. His tongue lashed against her clit sending her off the bed with a cry.

"Boring, pet? Never with us" Spike said, claiming her lips.

Willow pulled back, smiling slightly. "True. The garden sounds good....later."

Graham lifted his face from between her thighs and nibbled on her belly. "Much later."

Spike just snickered as Graham went back to what he was doing causing Willow to squirm against the bed, her hand moving to stroke his cock in time with Graham's movements. Spike kissed again, saying softly against her lips, "Fuck the garden. Why leave the bed?"

Willow laughed, gasping as her orgasm began to go through her. She looked down at Graham, catching his knowing eyes. "Fuck me, baby."

Without a word, Graham positioned himself between her legs and entered her deeply. Willow moved her head down to taste Spike, wanting him to cum with her and Graham. She smiled before took Spike into her mouth, knowing that eventually they would get out of bed. Probably even do a patrol before going out dancing. Graham did love to dance now. But, until then, Spike was right. Bed was a very good idea. She looked at her lovers, thankful again that they found each other. She then turned her attention back to Spike. She had a vampire to make loose control. She felt she was up to the task.