TITLE: TITLE: Menage a Ethan
AUTHOR: Nikki Dutton
E-MAIL: nikki@d...
SUMMARY: Answer to Brenda's Quickies
RATING: slash E/G & W/G/E PWP
WARNING: Fun occurs before and after bath-time
DISCLAIMER: All characters belong to Joss Whedon
DISTRIBUTION: You have my permission to Archive anywhere.
FEEDBACK: Yes, please always.
DEDICATION: For Brenda Quick enough?

Ripper bent over Ethan and felt the familiar curl of male fingers round his cock.

"Miss me?" Ethan asked weakly.

Rupert held Ethan's face in his hand's and dipped down to place soft kisses along the seam of his lips, his tongue darting out to tease at his mouth.

Ethan captured Rupert's tongue and sucked him into his mouth. Mine! It had been so long since Ripper had shown him affection. He was going to make the most of it and Damn the little witch!

This kiss like the first they had ever shared was tentative, slowly getting bolder and more demanding. Rupert withdrew first, putting some distance between them. Ethan reared up chasing after those elusive lips.

"My, aren't you the impatient one?" Rupert murmured smiling. Ethan was ready. He glanced down at his erection straining at the leash the head bobbing level with his navel. Rupert ran his finger tips down its length and Ethan hissed his pleasure at Rupert's touch however slight.

Rupert was mesmerised his reason had packed its bags and left. There was no reason for him and Ethan only lust.

"Ripper, do something! Don't just stare!" Ethan complained. He liked it when Ethan complained. He was all hot and bothered just because of big old me, Rupert thought.

"Fuck you?" He queried softly. Ethan misinterpreted and anger flashed in his eyes. He struggled to get up. Rupert's hand on his chest kept him in place. "Or suck you?" He continued grinning. Ethan's anger evaporated.

"Suck" He murmured with a sigh of pleasure. "Sixty-nine please? I've really missed that, please Ripper?"

Rupert grinned he was just about to suggest it. Their minds were still attuned even after all these years. He curled round on his side to view Ethan's erection. He was dimly aware of Willow watching them placidly, his eyes flew to her Just as Ethan swallowed him whole. He gasped and closed his eyes to concentrate on the erotic sensations Ethans' tongue was invoking he wasn't wasting time. He swung a leg over Ethan's shoulder to hold him in place as Ethan began to make a meal of him. He opened his eyes; Willow had gone. Ethan's nips down his length reminded him of his purpose. Ethan's cock was majestic in erection; a broad column of flesh topped by a smooth silky purple crown with a single pearl of grey. Rupert licked his lips and swooped.

Ethan's hips jerked as Rupert finally decided to join him in the feast. Ripper's mouth slipping over his cock licking and slurping around its sensitive head sent him mad with all the old sensations. Did he love him or did he just lust after him? He could easily love Rupert, especially when he used his tongue for things other than talking like right now! Rupert was swirling his tongue round Ethan's glans vibrating almost as fast as a humming bird's wing-beat. It was exquisite! Ethan sucked fiercely; his own tongue performing all the tricks he knew Ripper adored. The groans mounted as the two of them writhed on the floor.

****

Willow was looking at them from the balcony. Rupert was a strange brew of a man! Intellectual, rebel, lover and anarchist Which one was in the tangle of limbs downstairs with Ethan?

She felt no jealousy; perhaps that was because Rupert was pleasuring a man. One that he had pleasured before. He was a man so confident in his own sexuality that he could afford infrequent foray's of a bisexual nature. Twice the fun that way! The action downstairs had taken on a new intensity. Would she be able to tell when they climaxed? She didn't want to disturb their intimacy.

****

With his heart hammering in his chest Rupert knew he was extremely close to cumming. He moved his hands, one hand drifting down to squeeze Ethan's balls, the other with his fingers extended, invaded his dark depths. He was rewarded by a massive spasm in Ethan's cock that exploded down his throat in a salty tide that he had difficulty in swallowing, some backing up to dribble out of his nose. Ethan kept up the spasmodic thrusts of his hips impaling himself further on Rupert's probing finger's.

Rupert was gasping for air. He surfaced like a drowning man his face glistening with sweat and Ethan's cum. He fell back and Ethan followed him his legs lying over Rupert's out-flung arm. He was panting and groaning trying to delay the moment as long as possible. His finger nails stroked down Ethan's back scratching pale trails that reddened then faded. Each time he scratched Ethan would increase his suction. Ethan's back was ragged by the time Ripper's orgasm claimed him. He reared up with a shout. "Oh! Gods! Ethan!" He slumped over Ethan's body, sinking his teeth into the flesh by his hip. He noted through the pleasurable post-orgasmic haze that Ethan was having just as much trouble as he had keeping up with the explosive flow.

"Not done that in age's hmmm?" Ethan asked when finally he had his breath back.

"No, you're a hard act to follow.." Rupert said quietly, kissing Ethan's temple. Ethan gazed at his friend in this brief afternoon he had Ripper back. The Ripper before Eyghon had spoiled things. If only they hadn't raised the demon perhaps they would still be together. No. He realised that could never be. Rupert's duty kept on getting in the way. He would have to make do with snatched moments like this one.

"Hey, you're all slimy. Let me lick you clean." Ethan held his head still while his tongue swiped all vestiges of their sex from Rupert's face. "I think we need a shower." Ethan smiled.

"Come on up! I've run a bath for you!" Both men looked up to the balcony where Willow stood smiling down at them.

"Just coming!" They shouted in unison.

Ripper dipped his fingers in the water to test the temperature. Ethan just plunged in, his breath catching at the heat.

"Masochist!" Rupert laughed as he joined his friend.

"Always!" Ethan grinned. He glanced at Willow and reached out a dripping hand to clasp her wrist.

"You joining us?" He asked his eyes alight with sensual invitation. Willow looked hesitantly at Rupert.

"Yes, Willow please?" He pleaded pulling her arm at the same time as Ethan. With a squeak she was in the bath with them fully clothed and spluttering.

"Eureka!" Both men laughed and began to divest her of her garments. Gradually a little sodden pile of clothing gathered on the bathroom floor where water had rolled in a cascade over the side.

As her body was revealed, sighs replaced the laughter as Willow was stroked and caressed by two pairs of hands. Sharing her between them she felt doubly loved.

Ethan gazed at Willow and Ripper. He was so glad they had found each other. He could trust her to keep the 'Ripper' in him alive and kicking.

Rupert reached for Ethan's hand through the water and brushed his thumb over the knuckles. Ethan moved forward smiling; the two men grasped each other with Willow between them. Willow kissed Rupert first and then craned her neck round to kiss Ethan.

"Perfect" She breathed.

"A water Goddess?" Ethan asked Rupert

"Indeed!" Rupert agreed.

Willow shivered suddenly. "Water's growing cold. C'mon let's get warm and dry."

The two men surged up and out of the water like twins of Neptune bringing their water nymph with them. Willow paused while stepping from the bath to let the water out but before she could Rupert stopped her. He dipped his fingers in the water, Ethan followed suit and after a small hesitation Willow did the same. Her pulse was racing. What strange portent did these actions signify?

"Essence of Ethan, essence of Willow. So mote it be." Rupert recited and sucked the drops from his fingers.

Ethan stared at his friend in amazement. He grinned and recited his part of the spell.

"Essence of Ripper, essence of Willow. So mote it be." Sucking the drops from his fingers he licked his lips and sighed. Fun. Fun. Fun.

Willow looked from one to the other and a magical knot of sensual promise awakened in her belly. She dipped her fingers in the water.

"Essence of Ripper" She smiled. "Essence of Ethan. So mote it be."

Ethan grinned at his friend as he passed him a towel. Where had he come up with that spell? Rupert passed a towel to Willow and they dried each other off in silence. Rupert lead the way to the bedroom. He waited until they were lying on the bed and nodded to Ethan.

Ethan took her hands and placed one on Ripper's chest and one on his own. Willow looked at Giles totally mystified what was he going to do? Oh! GOD!!! Where did that feeling come from? It's like someone threw a switch. She was warm, light and sexy, crammed full of energy. She glanced at Rupert he was flat on his back with a simply glorious expression on his face.

Ethan looked at them both enjoying the sensations coursing through his body. Ripper was fucking fantastic at elemental magic! He didn't cast often but when he did the effect was mind blowing.

Willow shimmered as she moved up Rupert's body her nipples' grazing past the hair on his chest making them tingle and throb anew. Ethan's hands flowed down her silken back, caressing and kneading the flesh of her bottom. His fingers delved into the folds of her pussy to find her dripping with desire. He licked his fingers and dipped them a second time for Ripper's delectation. Ethan adored the feel of his lover's mouth on his fingers.

Rupert removed the pillows from beneath his head and Ethan nodded. Willow turned and clambered over Rupert's shoulders lowering herself onto his eager mouth Willow resembled a Faery queen atop Rupert's probing tongue.

Ethan shuddered with the reverberation of Ripper's licking tongue through their newly forged magical link. Ripper was damn good at this! He knelt over Ripper carefully so that his erect cock pressed against his back. He went to work on Willow's breast's.

She was moaning in seventh heaven. Rupert's tongue licked in broad strokes from her engorged clit the puckered rim of her anus. He lingered there paying homage, knocking at the door until she finally opened and he plunged in. His reward was a groan of lust.

His cock leapt to attention. Ethan was near! Rupert freed one of his arms and reached round to touch his shoulder. The feel of Ethan's skin beneath his fingers ignited a fire in his groin. His heated sigh made Willow squeal with delight.

Ethan felt Rupert's searing touch; it eased him back from Willow's nipple's. Conveying volumes in a touch was Rupert's special talent. He angled his back and lifted up slightly, he lowered at the same time as Rupert speared upwards and they connected welding flesh to flesh one in the other.

Willow's eyes flew open at the new sensation. She saw Ethan's look of rapture and felt Rupert's gasp of pleasure at Ethan's tightness. She shifted off his tongue and placed her clit on its glide path. She was going to have some fun too. She reached forward with previously unoccupied hands and grasped Ethan's cock at its root. Ethan threw his arms round her and kissed her, his tongue moving swiftly past her defences.

Thus, their circle completed. They moved as one entity, one being with the sole purpose of attaining orgasm and remaining there.

Rupert's tongue sucked and swirled round her clit. He loved the sounds she made as his teeth scraped over it. Ethan all around him was hot and tight like a leather glove. His spine was serpentine, moving rhythmically despite his lovers' weight above him. He had always adored the feeling of being helpless and bound. Being sat on was almost as good as being tied up in his book.

Ethan groaned into Willow's mouth. Her hand's and Rupert's cock were taking him to paradise! Her tongue danced in his mouth. She was such a delight willing, sexy and intelligent and if Ripper hadn't claimed her.. He banished the thought at once. Don't spoil it!

Willow left off the kiss and lifted her hands from Ethan's cock to flick her nails over his nipples, pushing him back harder onto Ripper's invading cock. Her mouth captured the swollen vermilion head of his manhood and sucked and swirled her tongue around his 'eye' tasting the pre-cum. Nectar.

Ethan and Ripper jolted with the sudden new sensation. Ripper's thrusts equalled Ethan's thrusts into Willow's mouth who in turn thrust down onto Ripper's tongue with renewed vigour. The orgasmic electricity flowed freely through the erotic circuit they made.

Ethan locked his fingers in Willow's flaming hair as her head bobbed over his length. His head rolled back. Close.

Rupert vibrated his tongue over Willow's clit sucking and licking at it mercilessly. Breathing harder and faster as his climax approached. Ethan was clamping round him. He swallowed the odd "escape" that Willow ignored. Nectar. Closer.

Willow couldn't describe what she was feeling! Was it the spell? The closeness they shared was like a living thing. She felt that she was inhabiting her lovers' bodies as well as her own. Don't think now! The pressure was building beneath her and in her like bubbles in champagne. Her body trembled with the force of her orgasm. Ethan's shout heralded its arrival he was the only one with an empty mouth.

Rupert's cry echoed in his ears as Willow's soft thighs clamped on his neck. He shot his seed into Ethan in a flood that left warm ripples in its wake. He stroked his tongue over Willow's pussy calming and soothing her back down from her magical orgasm

Ethan was jubilant. This is what he lived for. Willow swallowed all he gave her as he had "swallowed" all that Ripper had given him. He smiled down at Willow. She was an angel with devilish tendencies. He laughed poor Ripper! Was he still breathing under all of us? A twitch inside him signalled yes. He was still in the land of the living.

Willow pulled away from him and he felt sad. He held her face near him.

"Let me clean you love." Ethan whispered and licked the stray cum from her lips and chin. "you're not so messy an eater as Ripper."

Ethan lifted himself off Ripper slowly at the same time as pulling her off his face.

"Let's take a look at our pressed blossom shall we?" He smiled when Ripper's features came into view. His face was red and moist but the colour rapidly faded with the cool air allowed into his lungs

"Been saving that spell for a rainy day?" Ethan asked with a smile in his voice.

"Specially for you, lover." Rupert managed to gasp out. Willow blushed. She had wet the bed. Rupert gave her a hug.

"Willow, it doesn't matter. I liked it, means you were enjoying yourself OK?" He smiled that very sexy seductive smile of his and she sighed into his chest.

"I'll go make tea. Cakes?" Ethan suggested. Ripper thought for a moment biting his lip. "Ethan's specials." He was going to hate himself but he nodded. Ethan ran downstairs and slipped into his jeans.

*****

Willow was dressed in one of Rupert's shirt's. The boy's had their jeans on. Tea had been imbibed and Willow was delighted when Ethan brought in a tin of chocolate cup cakes to have with the tea. Ethan took two. Rupert was on his third. She, well she'd lost count. There were crumbs on the plate.

"Look's like we've had a herd of Xander's through here." They all giggled at the image. Willow leaned back against Rupert, who draped a hand casually over her shoulder just brushing her breast.

"I'm stuffed!" they all erupted into giggles again.

"Ethan, what did you put in those cakes." Her eyes were dark with mischief.

Ethan returned her gaze steadily. "Just the usual."

Rupert couldn't contain his merriment any longer. Ethan looked so serious! The only thing worse in terms of hilarity would be if he had put his glasses on. He rolled on the floor and held his sides. Willow regarded him curiously.

"He's stoned!" She gasped. She looked at the plate then at Ethan who was smiling at his friend.

"Don't worry you're not. He's the only one. He needed a good laugh. Won't do him any harm at all." He kicked at his friend's foot.

"Hey, Ripper share the joke?" Rupert sat up. His expression was all soft like he'd just woken up.

"Hmm Oh, no joke Ethan what shall we play? Willow, come here sit between Ethan and me.. So we can share you. You didn't mind being shared did you? Cause I can still hit him if you want."

"No Ripper, don't hit him, can we go round again?" She asked mischievously. The two men looked at each other in mock dismay. They'd created a monster!

The End