The human surveyed the night; a fine sweat covering his body the blond vampire knelt at the motel room door and picked the lock silently. He smiled as the door swung open on silent hinges. He took a step towards the room and rebounded off an invisible wall. He scowled at the giggle that came from behind him.

Spike swept past him and holding the door open he invited Rupert in with a theatrical gesture. Rupert crossed the threshold being careful to step on Spike´s foot, smiling as he hopped about in pantomime agony.

The room was heavy with protective magic, the atmosphere cool. It was a pleasant change from the oppressive heat outside. They found their prey unconscious on the single bed. Rupert saw the chocolate wrappers littering the floor and was consumed with guilt. Ethan was so careful about what he ate; he had to have been really upset to gorge himself on chocolate…

Spike stood by Rupert a silent question on his face. He felt his lover´s guilt and his fingers curled round his in a gesture of comfort.

"Close the door…Lock it…" Rupert whispered. Spike left his side to obey and in that instant Ethan awoke to the spectre of piercing gold vampire eyes staring down at him. He screeched in terror.

Ethan cowered in the corner of the room a shattered table at his feet and his hand grasping a makeshift stake. He was shaking. Rupert took a step closer and the stake was raised to heart height.

"Watcher! Don´t you dare get my body staked by your bloody tart!"

"Spike! Ethan is not…Not what you said. Now look, I told you to behave! You know what will happen if you don´t…" He threatened. Spike pouted and started wandering round the room inspecting minute particles of dust.

Rupert concentrated hard to ignore the waves of fear and the scent of over heated blood wafting in his direction from Ethan. He smiled his human face showing.

"Ethan, Ethaaan" He called softly in a singsong voice. "That was very clever. The enchantment, but you see if we don´t return to normal I´m going to have to feed and Spike over there can´t eat human food. Uhm, you weren´t thorough about that aspect…Y´see, when he´s in his own body he can tolerate stuff like hot chocolate and marshmallows, biscuits and so on but not now. We´re getting hungry…"

The last word turned into a feral growl and Rupert turned away to control the vampiric visage.

Ethan studied the creature before him. He dropped the stake and came from his corner to sit on his bed.

"You hurt me Ripper. Why should I lift it? What´s in it for me?" Rupert followed him eagerly to the bed, glancing at Spike who joined him in his study of Ethan.

Ethan witnessed a silent conversation between Spike and Ripper and wondered what their decision would be. They both sat on the bed each taking a hand and forced Ethan to the mattress. Twin tongues, one cold, one hot, licked down his neck to the collarbone and back up to the lobe of his ear. Ethan shivered, his body instantly reacting to the erotic pleasure of having two partners loving him at the same time. He hardly had breath to protest as both mouths descended and latched on to his nipples where they nipped and licked. His back arched and his cock battered the confines of his trousers.

A warm hand stroked down his flank and he purred, a cold hand unfastened the trousers and he lifted his hips. Talons gripped the material and ripped them from his body. The vampire on his left was growling with desire kissing icily down his chest and abdomen to where his cock bowed and bobbed achingly erect level with his navel.

Hot hands placed either side of his face snatched his attention from Ripper´s purpose. A hot mouth claimed his and he realised he was kissing someone different, his heart leapt with erotic excitement, the sensation sending him mad with lust.

Ethan sent his own brand of thrall to the human kissing him and was surprised when he felt an answering call from his cold side. Ethan was sandwiched between hot and cold fronts. Somewhere along the line they had undressed and now he felt the sun-warmed skin of summer on his chest and the frosty hardness of winter at his back.

"Please…" He murmured. Both men ceased their erotic torture of his body, both breathless for different reasons. "T´ween, heat and frost I am the change in climate; as heat melts frost so frost cools heat. So mote it be." All three jumped as thunder crashed outside and the sudden torrential rain poured from the skies.

Rupert took a shuddering breath and filled his lungs for the first time in days. It was like plunging into a warm bath. He felt Ethan beneath him and their cocks wet, sliding together and he closed his eyes as he immersed himself in his own bodies´ reactions once more It was almost like cumming….

Spike growled and forced air into his undead lungs, deprived of his vampiric senses for days it was like walking into daylight from a darkened room, only less incendiary. He was hungry but realised that he needed to first quench his sexual thirst. Spike´s demon raged and screamed for food, he had to calm and overcome the slashing raw predator it was almost like being re-born.

Two hot bodies writhed sinuously together on the bed. Their gasps of passion echoed round Spike´s head mixing with the heavy scent of sex, sweat and throbbing, salty blood. He ran his cold palms up each hot flank kneading the rippling flesh, heeding the shivering cries of excitement. He managed to insinuate himself between them and encompass them in the cold steel of his arms. All three gasped as one as cock tip touched and kissed cock tip. Spike set up a rolling motion taking them all on a moaning, thrusting slalom to a shared orgasm.

Spike arched back and showered his human lovers with his dead, cold seed. He let the full force of the thrall loose on Rupert, the ex-Watcher gasped and fired off his orgasm over Ethan.

Ethan was hit on the chin and jumped as if electrocuted, he could feel the ghost of the thrall through the old link that he and Ripper shared. Now, he knew why Ripper and Spike were lovers it was orgasmic and he was experiencing it second- hand!

Ripper rolled his head onto Ethan´s shoulder with such an expression of divine satisfaction on his face that it took Ethan´s breath away. Ethan was still in the grip of his own climax, coming down fast ready for the next round when he saw Spike´s angular jaw nestling in the crook of Ripper´s neck. He shuddered as he saw the vampire´s fangs slice through Ripper´s flesh, his tongue gently lapping.

Spike looked up and locked his gaze with Ethan. The vampire left his meal and smiled. His yellow eyes glowing, blood dripping from his fangs. Ethan took a deep breath, his nostrils flaring at the scent of blood as he stared at Spike; the vampire was flirting with him!

Ethan was mesmerised by the blond vampire. Spike grinned and licked his lips ignoring the trickle of blood that ran down his chin. He sank his fangs back into Rupert´s neck and fastened his lips about the wound. Enough of his blood had already been wasted on the little "Dracula" pageant. Rupert jerked his head back in a gesture of submission his mouth falling open under the erotic stimulation of Spike´s feeding frenzy. He collapsed on the bed and placed his hand on the vampires´ head as he suckled.

Ethan was transfixed as Ripper´s cock grew to full erection again under Spike´s tender ministrations. He shrugged, shame to waste it.

Spike withdrew from his lover´s font of blood and sealed the wound. His vampiric gaze roamed over Ethan engrossed in draining Rupert of another bodily fluid. Rupert was writhing on the bed his eyes closed. Spike parted Rupert´s sensual lips with his tongue tip and dripped some of Rupert´s blood into his eager mouth. Rupert responded by growling low in his throat and arching his hips one hand on each of his lover´s heads.

He kissed Spike with a passion, groaning into Spike´s mouth. The pleasure was almost too much, Ethan at one end of his body and Spike at the other. This was Hedonism at its debauched extreme.

He tore his mouth away from Spike´s as his orgasmic yell was ripped from his throat. Spike struck at his nipples with savage speed and Rupert rose physically from the bed with a jolt arching toward the bite and Ethan´s masterful mouth at the same time. When he hit the mattress a moment later he was unconscious.

Ethan held on smiling in his mind. Maybe there was something to this thrall business. He´d never seen Ripper so turned on! He swallowed he last of his cum and licked him clean. He crawled up Ripper´s golden thighs and nuzzled into his chest, reassured by the strong heartbeat.

Spike joined him at Rupert´s chest his head resting under the still weeping bite to his nipple. He swiped away a finger full of blood and sucked it from his fingertip. Ethan looked at the vampire, Spike could have drained Ripper and he wouldn´t have complained.

"Uhm, sorry about the "Tart" remark earlier…" Spike looked embarrassed

Ethan smiled. Spike was a vampire of considerable age but frozen in time in a young body. He still retained the rebellious youthful trait of "I´ll apologise, but I won´t like it…" He was reminded of a cocky Ripper.

"Apology accepted. You love him?" Ethan licked his lips and tasted the last of Ripper. He felt a cold tongue on his chin and shivered. Spike´s talons were on his chest scratching his flesh. His eyes narrowed as Spike´s tongue licked the last vestige of Ripper´s cum from his chin. He was gone in a second.

Ethan smiled and pounced using an illusion of supernatural speed to catch the vampire unawares. Spike laughed softly as Ethan smirked down at him and licked Ripper´s blood from Spike´s chin. He fell back to his resting-place on Rupert´s chest.

"How´d you do that?" Spike asked smiling.

"Demon taught me," he glanced up at Rupert who was beginning to show signs of life at last. "You love him?" He asked again.

"Until, I´m dust mate!" Spike´s eyes filled with tears. Ethan looked at him shocked as Spike wept before him, he didn´t know Vampire´s had such tender feelings.

He reached out to clasp the vampire´s hand; Spike gripped it and met his eyes in acceptance and gratitude. They were looking at each other unaware that they had also wrapped their hands round Rupert´s cock.

"Bloody Hell! You two intent on killing me?" Rupert protested weakly. Ethan and Spike smirked at their lover.

"Oh, yeah Drain you, share you, love you forever!" They said in unison.

"I´m a dead man…" Rupert muttered happily.

End. (continued in Artful Male)

Site Disclaimer: Joss Whedon, Mutant Enemy, etc. own the Buffy characters.
All products, movies, books, songs, etc. are owned by their respective owners.
No copyright infringement is intended.
All ORIGINAL plots and characters on this site are owned by their respective authors.