Anya
Anya ran around the club, watching the builder fix the counter, nearly tripping over in her high heels as she ran from corner to corner of the new club she owned with Andrew.
"How long now?" she harped.
"About an hours work," the construction guy replied.
"But it'll be right for tonight's opening?"
"Yep."
Anya nodded and smiled as she went to adjust the cushions on the couches.
"Andrew, we are opening tonight!"
Andrew
"I know!"
Andrew grinned.
"Isn't it fantastic?"
He bounced slightly, totally ecstatic.
Anya
Anya gave a huge grin and nodded.
"Then we can advertise for bands, and soon... we will have regulars!"
Andrew
"People who will pay us to come here," Andrew said.
"I know that will appeal to your...capitilist tendecies."
Anya
"Yes, we will have money to go to nice places."
Anya smiled.
Andrew
"And buy stuff!"
Andrew looked around.
"When's the builder guy gonna be done? We need to clean up a bit."
Anya
"We can probably clean up other areas, then come back."
Anya shrugged.
"He said in an hour."
Andrew
"I say we put the Slayers to work," Andrew said.
"After all...if they're going to get fed and housed because of the club, they should help in the keeping up of the club."
Anya
Anya grinned.
"I like the way you think!"
Andrew
Andrew smiled shyly and resisted the urge to drag the tip of his sneaker across the floor.
"That's good to hear. So...where are our slayers?"
Anya
"Outside, I think."
Anya went over and opened the door.
"Girls, we have an important mission for you."
Andrew
"What?" One of the girls asked.
"Your mission, should you choose to accept it..."
Andrew paused dramatically.
"Is to help clean the club ready for opening!"
Anya and Kennedy
Kennedy groaned.
"Ugh, I did not sign on for cleaning."
Anya thrust a broom into her hands.
"Tough, now get to work."
Andrew
Grumbling, they started to sweep up the club's floor.
Andrew went to check and make sure they were fully stocked for the evening.
"Anya...who were we getting to play tonight?" Andrew called out, having suffered a sudden mindblank.
Anya
Anya thought for a minute.
"That band that came in yesterday. Something about nickels. Back. Nickel."
Andrew
"Nickel Back?" Andrew called back.
"Think that was their name..."
Anya and Kennedy
"Yeah, that sounds right."
Anya frowned.
"Bands have strange names."
"Uh, Miss Jenkins?"
Anya turned around. "Yes?"
"The bar is done."
She paid the guy and he left, as Kennedy grumbled, sweeping up the dust.
Andrew
"Wow..." Andrew said softly as he looked around.
"We did it, Anya, we really did it."
Anya
"I know!"
Anya grinned and clapped again.
"Oh this is very exciting."
Andrew
"It is! Very!" Andrew agreed.
"And wow..."
He looked around again and sighed happily.
"This is just..."
Anya
Anya nodded and looked at her watch.
"Well, we have a few hours before we open... how about we go home and get ready and such?"
Andrew
"Alright," Andrew agreed.
They went home and had dinner, then got changed for opening night.
"Looks good, hey?" Andrew said to Anya as the band set up onstage and the first few customers trickled in.
Anya and Kennedy
Anya nodded.
"This is very cool," Kennedy said, bopping as she went over to the pool table.
"I think some people from Xavier's might come," Anya said to Andrew.
Andrew
"Well, that would be cool," Andrew said.
"More customers is always good, right? And of they *all* start coming here...that's a large customer base."
He nodded slightly, thinking it through.
"Being friends with people at a school is a good thing."
Anya
"Yes, connections are always a good thing," Anya agreed.
The band did their final sound check, just as some people started to stream through the door.
Anya grinned.
"People."
Spike, Vortigern and Andrew
Spike came up with his arm around Vortigern. He looked around.
"Does look like the old one," he said offhandedly.
"Isn't it great?" Andrew said excitedly.
"Yeah...you two done good."
Spike smiled slightly at Andrew's obvious enthuasism.
Gwen and Anya
"Did well," Gwen corrected automatically, walking in with Mordred.
"This is all so exciting..." Anya said, looking around as more people came in.
"Yeah, congrats," Gwen said.
Mordred
"Hi...we're Nickelback, and we'd like to open with our latest single...Some Day."
The music started to play, then the lead singer stepped up to the mike.
"How the hell'd we wind up like this?
Why weren't we able
To see the signs that we missed
Try and turn the tables?
I wish you'd unclench your fists
And unpack your suitcase
Lately there's been too much of this
But don't think it's too late..."
"I sang that to you, you remember?" Mordred murmured to Gwen.
Gwen
Gwen nodded and leaned her head against his shoulder, swaying slightly.
"Maybe it should be our song," she whispered.
Mordred, Spike and Vortigern
"Maybe it should...but I think we reached our some day," Mordred whispered back.
"Right, someone get a bucket, I think I'm about to heave," Spike said.
"Shut up, Spike."
Vortigern hit him, and then dragged the grinning vampire onto the dancefloor.
Gwen and Anya
"Remind me again why we haven't staked him?" Gwen joked, pulling Mordred's hand and followed Vort and Spike to the dancefloor.
"Well I'd hope that since we're here anyway
That we could end up saying
Things we've always needed to say
So we could end up staying
Now the story's played out like this
Just like a paperback novel
Let's rewrite an ending that fits
Instead of a Hollywood horror..."
Anya looked at Andrew. "Wanna dance, rabbit?"
Spike, Andrew, Vortigern and Mordred
"Uh, sure, Anya, but I should warn you, I'm really not a very good dancer," Andrew stammered out.
Spike and Vortigern were drawing some lustful stares as they unduluated on the dance floor. The vampire leant over, obviously whispering something in his ear, and Vortigern laughed.
"Love you," Mordred told Gwen.
Anya and Gwen
Anya smiled.
"Oh well, spose you can't be good at everything."
Gwen wrapped her arms around Mordred's neck and kissed him softly.
"Love you back."
Mordred and Andrew
"Mmm..." Mordred murmured into her ear as the band started to play a new song.
"So, we going to dance or what?" Andrew asked Anya, smiling slightly.
Anya and Gwen
Anya grabbed Andrew's arm and lead him onto the dance floor in reply.
Gwen kissed Mordred's neck gently.
"Mmmmm," she agreed.
Andrew, Spike and Vortigern
Andrew grinned and started to dance with Anya.
"You know, I never thought I'd see someone who was a worse dancer then the whelp, but there he is..." Spike murmured to Vortigern.
"Whelp..."
"Xander. Don't think you've met him actually."
"Neither do I."
Anya and Gwen
Anya grinned back.
"Our club is very cool."
Gwen licked at Mordred's neck, and brought a hand down to flick his nipple rings through his shirt.
Andrew and Mordred
"Our club is extremly cool," Andrew said.
"And customers! We have lots of customers!"
Mordred hissed faintly.
"Wicked girl."
Anya and Gwen
Anya bounced slightly, while dancing.
"And customers means money! Lots of money."
Gwen smiled innocently at him.
"No, being wicked would mean, I do this..."
She slid a hand down his pants.
"That's wicked."
Andrew and Mordred
"And money is good, right?"
Andrew grinned at her.
"Godddd, Gwen..." Mordred moaned.
Gwen and Anya
"Money is very good," Anya replied, smiling happily. "Now, let's get a drink and see how everything seems to be going."
Gwen licked at his neck and stroked him gently.
"Good club..."
Andrew and Mordred
"Yeah, why not?"
Andrew walked over to the bar with Anya.
"Yeah..." Mordred agreed hoarsely.
Anya and Gwen
Anya slid onto a stool and ordered a drink for herself, then let Andrew order his. She looked around the room, smiling slightly.
"Very good," Gwen whispered, stroking a little harder.
Andrew and Mordred
"It's great, isn't it?" Andrew said happily before sipping from his drink.
"Gwen..." Mordred moaned, almost warningly.
"We actually know people here..."
Anya and Gwen
Anya nodded.
"This is much better than the magic shop... it's more fun."
Gwen started to slip her hand out of his pants.
"Alrighties..."
She kissed him gently.
Andrew and Mordred
"I still think we should open one of those as well," Andrew said thoughtfully.
"Maybe after we get this place up and running smoothly..."
"I am so going to make you pay for that later," Mordred told her.
Anya and Gwen
Anya nodded.
"We could make more money... and run the magic shop in the morning, and this at night."
Gwen smiled.
"I'm counting on it..."
Andrew and Mordred
"More money is always good," Andrew said.
"You are pure evil," Mordred told her.
Anya and Gwen
Anya nodded.
"Yes... we should make more money..."
Gwen grinned.
"I know..."
Her hand slid down his pants again.
Mordred and Andrew
"Gwen," Mordred gasped out.
He moved into her hand slightly, moaning softly into her ear.
"More money means we can keep feeding the Slayers," Andrew said.
"Though they really need to get some jobs."
Anya and Gwen
"That's true... they need jobs so they can feed themselves," Anya agreed.
Gwen smiled and moved her hand a little faster over him.
"So... what do you think... should we call it a night? I need some sleep..."
Andrew and Mordred
"Learn to cope with a world outside demon slayage," Andrew said.
"It's what they should do...now, you know, there's more then one of them. There's enough so they can diversify."
"Gah..."
Mordred blinked and tried to order his thoughts.
"Just let me tell Vort, and we can go."
Gwen and Anya
"Yes," Anya agreed. "What you said."
Gwen grinned. "Ok."
Mordred, Andrew, SPike and Vortigern
"And...pay us room and board! Plus kicking in for dry cleaning..."
Andrew nodded slightly.
"Yep, them getting jobs is looking better and better.
"Vort! We're going!" Mordred yelled out to his twin.
"Right, we'll just get a taxi back then!" Spike called back.
"Right..."
Mordred turned his attention back to Gwen.
"So, let's go."
He started leading her towards the door.
Anya and Gwen
Anya nodded.
"They can earn their keep, and if they don't, we'll sell them for more money."
Gwen followed Mordred, taking his hand.
"Someone eager to get home?"
Mordred and Andrew
"I don't think you can do that...legally," Andrew said.
He never knew whether to take her seriously or not. But he was pretty sure she was serious about that.
"What do you think?" Mordred murmured to her, squeezing her hand lightly.
ANya and Gwen
Anya nodded.
"Pity."
Gwen grinned.
"Um... I think no... in fact, I think you'd rather take the conventional way home."
Andrew and Mordred
"We should make Giles pay us..." Andrew said thoughtfully.
"Have you heard from him lately?"
"But that takes so long," Mordred said, pouting ever so faintly.
Anya and Gwen
"No, which is almost worrying. Unless you've heard from him?" Anya said, looking hopeful.
Gwen smiled and kissed his pout.
"I know... come on, let's go home."
Andrew and Mordred
"Not me."
Andrew shook his head.
"Still, we'd know if he was dead, right? Priss would probably take the city to pieces."
"Alright..." Mordred sighed and waved down a cab.
Anya and Gwen
Anya frowned slightly.
"Perhaps he's just busy then."
They hopped into the cab and told the driver their destination. Gwen slipped her hand down Mordred's pants and stroked him gently.
Ha.
Suffer.
Andrew and Mordred
"Maybe," Andrew said doubtfully.
"He didn't even turn up for that thing with Glory...and any demon I've managed to summon lately has been near catatonic with fear. They won't tell me why, either."
"Gah, so evil..." Mordred murmured.
Anya and Gwen
"Hmmm."
Anya frowned.
"We should try calling him."
Gwen grinned and slipped a hand under his shirt, tugging lightly on his nipple rings.
Mordred
"Yes. And I delegate that job to you as the one who's more experienced with the general talking to people," Andrew said firmly.
Mordred bit his hand to stifle his moans.
Anya and Gwen
Anya nodded. "Alright, I'll do it then. But that just means you have to do some training with the girls."
Gwen grinned and bent her head, releasing Mordred from his pants and taking him in her mouth.
Andrew and Mordred
"Alright."
Andrew winced slightly, but agreed.
Mordred bit into his hand so hard he tasted blood.
Anya and Gwen
Anya nodded.
"Feel up to a game of pool?"
Gwen sent a light spark through his nipple rings and took him further in her mouth.
Andrew and Mordred
"Yeah, why not?" Andrew agreed.
He stood and finished his drink. Should he tell her Spike had been teaching him back in Sunnydale? ... Probably not.
Mordred's eyes rolled back into his head.
Anya and Gwen
Anya finished her drink and went over to the pool table, setting it up.
Gwen hummed softly, and sparked again through his nipples.
She wondered if she got him worked up enough to just port out of the taxi.
Andrew and Mordred
"So...you want to break, or should I?" Andrew asked, blueing the tip of his cue.
Mordred moaned against his hand, eyes briefly flickering to the impassive taxi driver.
Anya and Gwen
"You can," Anya said.
Gwen rolled his balls between her fingertips, and sparked.
Andrew and Mordred
"Alrighty," Andrew said.
He leant over the table and broke, balls skittering across the felt.
"Your turn."
He stood back up.
Mordred shuddered. Bloody hell. She was going to kill him.
Anya and Gwen
Anya went for her go and missed.
"Go for gold."
Gwen took more of him into her mouth so she was deepthroating him. She hummed softly.
Andrew and Mordred
Andrew grinned slightly and leant over the table. He sunk a ball.
"Yeah! Ok...which one was that?"
He walked round to the pocket and checked.
"Ok, I have rings."
Mordred came, biting down into his hand to stifle his yell.
Anya and Gwen
Anya nodded and waited for him to take his next shot.
Gwen swallowed and sat up, leaning over to kiss him.
Andrew and Mordred
Andrew lined up another shot and got it in. On the next one, he missed.
"Your turn."
Mordred took his hand away from his mouth and kissed her.
"You are...so evil."
Anya and Gwen
Anya took her shot and got it in. She grinned, then lined up the next one. Nothing.
"Your turn."
Gwen grinned and licked over his top lip.
"Yep."
ANdrew and Mordred
"Alrighty."
Andrew looked the table over then leant far over it to get a tricky shot.
He got it in, and tried for another one. He missed.
"Your turn now."
"You are going to bloody well kill me one day," Mordred murmured as he zipped his pants back up.
Anya and Gwen
Anya got her next two shots, but missed her last one.
"Grrr... your turn."
Gwen nodded.
"Well, what kind of wife would I be if I started then didn't finish?"
Andrew and Mordred
Andrew sunk three balls in quick succession, then paused, took a shot and missed.
"Your turn."
Mordred sighed and rolled his eyes before pulling her into his arms.
"Come here, you minx."
Anya and Gwen
Anya sunk her next two, then missed.
"You."
Gwen nuzzled his neck.
"Awwwie."
Andrew, Mordred, Vortigern and Spike
Andrew sunk his last ball, then lined up the eight ball.
He missed.
"Anya, your turn."
Spike sauntered up to the pool table, beer in hand as Vortigern walked after him.
"Having fun, demonbait?"
"Yeah, Anya's pretty good."
"S;good to hear, demon girl."
Mordred sighed and closed his eyes as he tilted his head back.
"Have fun tonight?"
Anya and Gwen
Anya sunk her last two balls, then missed the eight ball.
"Thank you Andrew, but I really just like the clicking sound."
Gwen nodded.
"Yup, you?"
Spike, Andrew and Mordred
Spike laughed, then got drawn into a game of pool. For money.
"They so don't know what they're getting in for," Andrew said pityingly as Spike leant back and let the guy break.
He lined up the eight and missed again.
"Yeah. Was pretty good."
Mordred kissed her forehead gently.
Anya and Gwen
Anya lined up the eight ball and sunk it.
"Didn't click that much," she said, pouting slightly.
The cab dropped them off at Xavier's and they paid the fare. Gwen leaned up and kissed him softly. (Mordred, not the driver)
"A good night... tired though..."
Vortigern, Spike and Mordred
"Yay, Anya," Vortigern said.
Spike was sinking one ball after another while the guy who'd bet him watched openmouthed.
Andrew grinned.
"Good game, Anya."
Mordred smiled.
"So..is that a hint for me to carry you?"
Anya, Gwen and Kennedy
Anya smiled.
"Thank you, good game also, Andrew."
She looked over and spied Kennedy with an alcoholic drink and ran over to take it from her.
Gwen smiled back.
"Well, if you save my energy here, I'll have more energy to uh... reward you with, later on."
Andrew, Spike, Mordred and Vortgern
Andrew chuckled.
Spike walked back over, counting money.
"Have fun?" Vortigern asked dryly.
"Oh yeah, pet."
Spike grinned.
"Rightio then."
Mordred lifted her into his arms and started to walk. He kissed her as he did so.
Anya and Gwen
Anya grabbed the drink from a very perturbed looking Kennedy, and walked away again, drinking it herself.
Gwen kissed him back and smiled as she put her arms around his neck.
"I could get used to this."
Spike, Mordred, Vortigern and Andrew
Spike grabbed another beer from the bar and a Coke for Vortigern.
"So, pretty good first night," he said to Andrew.
"Yeah, it is pretty good."
Andrew looked around and beamed.
"Could you now?" Mordred drawled.
Anya and Gwen
Anya came over to rejoin the conversation.
Gwen nodded.
"Yes, yes I could."
Spike and Mordred
"So, as I was saying to the boy, you've done good, demongirl," Spike drawled.
"I'll remember that," Mordred said.
He put her down briefly to open the front door.
Anya and Gwen
"Thanks, Spike."
Anya nodded.
"We try."
Gwen leaned against the doorframe.
"Yeah, you should."
Andrew, SPike and Mordred
Andrew beamed proudly.
Spike laughed shortly, then reached out and ruffled his hair up.
"So. What's next for the remnants of Sunnydale?"
Mordred gave her a look as he closed the door behind them, then picked her up again.
Anya and Gwen
Anya thought for a second.
"Thinking about another Magic Box."
Gwen smiled sweetly at him.
"Aww, I love you."
Spike, Andrew and Mordred
"That could be good," Spike said thoughtfully.
"Yeah, and we could do it up better, and stock more stuff, cos the occult culture is much bigger in New York," Andrew babbled.
"Well, that makes it all worth while then," Mordred said.
Anya and Gwen
Anya nodded.
"And we would make more money."
Gwen grinned.
"Yes, yes it does. And don't you forget it."
Andrew and Mordred
"More money is good."
Andrew nodded.
"You've infected him," Spike told Anya.
"Mmm..."
Mordred leant down slightly to open their door.
Anya and Gwen
Anya smiled.
"I like money. It tends to let us go to nice places, and buy us nice things."
Gwen nipped at his neck, whispering naughty things in his ear.
Spike, Andrew and Mordred
"There is that to say about," Spike said dryly.
"So, how's life with a bunch of horomonal female teens?"
"We're going to make them pay rent," Andrew said.
"Good for you."
Mordred opened the door and walked inside, kicking the door closed behind him.
Anya and Gwen
Anya nodded.
"Are we allowed to sell them into slavery for more money?"
Gwen continued to whisper in his ears, the things she told him were getting dirtier and dirtier.
Spike, Andrew and Mordred
"Uh, no," Spike said slowly.
"But I bet we could get a really high price for them," Andrew said.
"I hope you're going to come through on some of the things you're saying to me," Mordred said as he put her on the bed.
He kissed her hard and demandingly.
Anya and Gwen
Anya pouted.
"Yes, they are super strong, and so would make excellent slaves."
Gwen kissed him back, pulling him down on top of her.
"Oh, I think I can handle that."
She reached a hand down and slid it down his pants.
"That is... if you can handle it."
Mordred and Andrew
"And demons really like to kill Slayers," Andrew said, then frowned.
"Selling them to be killed is probably a bad thing, isn't it?"
"I'm sure I can," Mordred panted.
Anya and Gwen
Anya shrugged.
"If it gets us money..."
Gwen rolled them over so she was on top, and flipped around so they were in a 69 position. She unzipped his pants and pushed them off his legs, blowing cool air, lightly onto the tip of his length.
Spike and Mordred
"I'd say. No. It's not a good thing," Spike said once he'd stopped laughing.
MOrdred moaned softly, then pushed her skirt up slightly. He put his hands on her hips to support her as he licked slowly along her.
Anya and Gwen
Anya pouted slightly.
"Well, then they better get jobs."
Gwen moaned, then took him into her mouth, humming around him.
Spike, Andrew and Mordred
"Yeah, you go with that," Spike said.
"We bought a new house too," Andrew said.
"It's very cool."
Mordred teased her stud with his tongue, then blew a cool stream of air across it.
Anya and Gwen
Anya nodded.
"They better. And yes, it is."
Gwen moaned.
"Ah God..."
She took him in her mouth again, sparking around him.
Andrew, Spike and Mordred
"It has a spa," Andrew said.
"And it's really big, and there's a basement room we fitted out for the girls to train in."
"Sounds good."
Spike nodded.
Mordred moaned against her, tongue moving slowly but expertly to bring her pleasure.
Anya and Gwen
Anya nodded.
"It is very nice. It's better than Buffy's house in Sunnydale. I say that, mainly because it's ours."
Gwen hummed around him, then reached behind her and tugged on his nipple rings, moaning softly.
Spike, Andrew, Mordred and Vortigern
Spike chuckled.
"And about Buffy...did you hear she came back for Dawn's birthday?"
Andrew blinked, obvious shock showing on his face.
"She could do that? How could she do that? You know, not just the how did she do it, but how could she? I mean, c'mon!"
Vortigern put his arm around Spike's waist.
"I was sincerely not impressed for one," Vortigern said softly.
Mordred moaned again, fingers clenching and unclenching on her hips as he used his tongue and mouth on her.
Anya and Gwen
Anya folded her arms.
"Well she shouldn't've. It was very selfish. But that's her. And she didn't even visit us. But I bet she saw Willow, and *Xander*."
Gwen gasped slightly and squirmed. She sent shocks through his balls.
Spike, Mordred, Vortigern and Andrew
"I don't know if she did," Spike said thoughtfully.
"No, she was too busy making you and Angel freak out," Vortigern spat spitefully.
Andrew looked at Vortigern thoughtfully.
"She was that bad?"
"Oh, you have no idea."
Mordred gasped, throwing his head back onto the bed for a moment, then returning his attention to what he was doing.
Anya and Gwen
"Hmmmph." Anya looked unimpressed.
"Well... exhibit me not surprised that she was being selfish."
Gwen moaned and then moved as she deep throated him.
Spike, Mordred, Vortigern and Andrew
Spike turned his face into Vortigern's shoulder and breathed in unnessacrily.
"She said, and I qoute," Vortigern said in an icy calm voice that barely covered the simmering rage within.
"'Love him the way he deserves to be loved. Love him the way I never could.'"
"Ye-ouch."
Andrew winced.
"Yeah. And then she kissed on our cheeks. I need serious therapy."
Mordred hummed against her, tongue flicking around her stud.
Anya and Gwen
Anya sighed.
"See, if Giles hadn't broken my amulet, we wouldn't've had to deal with her."
Gwen moaned and tugged on his nipple rings.
Spike and Mordred
"Yeah, but I heard about the other universe," Spike said.
"You really want Red and the doughnut boy to be vamps? Although the thought of Angel as Puppy has its merits."
Mordred slid a hand up between them to caress her breast, tongue flicking at her stud.
Anya and Gwen
Anya shrugged.
"I was happy."
Gwen moaned around him and arched her back slightly as she started to come, tugging harder on his nipple rings.
Andrew, Spike and Mordred
"Yeah. But look, club!" Andrew said.
"And you're so proud of yourself, aren't ya?" Spike said in amusement.
"Considering that I thought I was gonna die back at the beginning of this year...yeah."
Andrew grinned.
Mordred's eyes rolled back into his head and he moaned loudly as he came.
Anya and Gwen
Anya shrugged.
"Well, I was still a demon back then, so I could've had a club if I wanted... but yes, this world is good too."
Gwen swallowed and then flipped herself around to kiss him properly.
Spike, Andrew and Mordred
"So, heard anything from peaches and the Fang Gang?" Spike asked.
"No, not really," Andrew said.
"We really need to talk more."
"Love you..." Mordred murmured against her lips, then teased her with a light kiss.
Anya and Gwen
"Nope," Anya said, looking around. Nickelback looked to be finishing soon.
"Love you too."
Gwen kissed him again, but harder than before.
Spike, Andrew, Vortigern and Mordred
"Anyway...I think we're gonna head off," Spike said.
"Yeah...hey, the club was great," Vortigern said.
"Thanks!" Andrew beamed.
Mordred nipped her bottom lip between his teeth and worried it gently.
"Good to hear."
Anya and Gwen
"Thank you."
Anya waved and then went over to stop Kennedy from harassing Nickelback.
Gwen smiled at him through half lidded eyes.
"So..."
Spike, Vortigern and Mordred
Spike and Vortigern went out to catch a cab and head home to the mansion.
"Yes, love?"
Mordred smiled at her and kissed her again.
Gwen
Gwen kissed him back and raised an eyebrow.
"Nothing..."
She started thinking extremely dirty thoughts about him and smiled innocently.
Andrew and Mordred
Andrew sat back in a chair and watched the hustle in the club gradually start to die down as they closed. He looked across at Anya.
"So...think we made a lot of money?"
Mordred hissed in a breath.
"You are *so* bad."
Anya and Gwen
Anya walked back over and perched herself on the seat near him.
"I think so... it was pretty busy tonight. Not bad for an opening."
Gwen smiled, making the thoughts dirtier and dirtier.
Westminister Abbey.
The Zoo.
The Tower Of London.
Andrew and Mordred
"Yeah. Bodes well, doesn't it?" Andrew said.
"Anyway...we better start cleaning up. Actually, let's let the slayers do it."
Mordred moaned and kissed her hard.
"You just adore to get me worked up."
Anya and Gwen
"Girls! You're cleaning up! Now!"
Anya grinned happily.
Gwen kissed him back, a hand reaching down to flick his nipple rings.
Dinner.
She smiled innocently.
The alley.
Andrew and Mordred
Andrew grinned back at her and relaxed deeper into the comfortable lounge seat.
"Pretty cool, huh?"
Mordred growled deep in his throat and kissed her hard again.
"So...is this a hint?"
He nipped at her throat with his teeth.
Anya and Gwen
Anya leaned back in her chair.
"Very..."
Gwen giggled and kissed him back, her hand reaching down and sliding over his length.
"Could be..."
A quick succession of pictures now...
Mordred and Andrew
"See, if we sold them as slaves, we wouldn't have labour," Andrew said.
"Ah god..."
Mordred sucked in a breath and then moved so he was on top of her, holding his weight off her with his arms.
"You really know how to push my buttons..."
He dropped his head and nipped at the curve of her shoulder sharply.
Anya and Gwen
Anya nodded her agreement.
"Ok, let's not sell them then."
Gwen grinned and arched her back slightly as she rubbed at his length.
"I try."
More pictures... London, the zoo, her house, the shower, breakfast, Westminister Abbey...
Andrew and Mordred
Andrew nodded silently as the slayers who'd said they'd help with the club moved around, cleaning up and chatting to the band as Nickelback started moving their stuff out the back.
"Pretty good night."
"F*ck."
Mordred closed his eyes and tried to maintain a semblance of control. He panted harshly for a moment, and then kissed her roughly as he slowly entered her.
Anya and Gwen
Anya nodded her agreement.
"Hopefully the rest will go as smoothly."
Gwen moaned into his mouth, kissing him back.
The alleyway, under the table at dinner, flashing him all day, coming back to New York and trying to tame him, whips, wax, feathers, ice, cuffs...
Andrew and Mordred
"Very true."
Andrew stood.
"I think everything's pretty much cleaned up. I'm ready to go home, what about you?"
Mordred growled again and thrust into her hard, hands reaching almost blindly to pin her hands above her head by the wrists.
Anya and Gwen
"Come on girls! We're going!"
Anya stood up and flicked the hair from her eyes, going to get her coat from behind the bar.
Gwen moaned, her back arching slightly.
Branding him, whipping him, cuffs, chocolate... cock ring...
MOrdred and Andrew
Andrew stood and started to lock up as the girls got their stuff, chatting and laughing.
Mordred kissed her hard, almost splitting her lip with the force of it and then licked down her neck, hips continung their hard movements. Hands held down as he pinned her with his weight.
"Mine."
He bit down on the curve of her shoulder, nearly breaking the skin.
Anya and Gwen
Anya led the girls outside and they hopped into the car. She got in the drivers seat and waited for Andrew, starting the engine.
Gwen moaned, her hips thrusting up to meet his.
"Yours," she agreed, her eyes half closed.
Tower of London, teasing him, making him wait, making him so hard it hurt him... catching him on the way to class...
Andrew and Mordred
Andrew flipped off the lights and locked the door behind him. He jogged over to the car and got into the passanger side seat.
"Well, this was fun."
Mordred growled, grinding his hips down against hers. He licked down to her breast and took her nipple in his mouth, sucking hard.
ANya and Gwen
"Yes it was," Anya replied, starting to drive back to their house.
Gwen moaned and her hips bucked up as she came.
"Oh Godddddd!"
Andrew and Mordred
"You guys did great," Andrew told the girls in the back of the car.
"Aw, thanks, Andrew," one of them said, smiling.
Mordred threw his head back and howled as he came, back arching.
Anya and Gwen
They reached their house and Anya stopped the car. She hopped out and then locked it once everyone was out.
Gwen panted lightly for breath, reaching up and kissing him softly.
"Love... you..."
Andrew and Mordred
Andrew unlocked the front door and went inside. The girls moved up to go to bed, still talking.
"Love you too..." Mordred murmured as he moved off her and then drew her into a comfortable position.
Anya and Gwen
Anya followed after him, heading for the kitchen to get a glass of water.
"I think tonight was good."
Gwen snuggled into his arms, sighing in contentment.
"Well, that was very good."
MOrdred and Andrew
"Yeah. I think this is gonna work out fine."
Andrew grinned.
"Yes."
Mordred nuzzled her throat sleepily, tongue laving the area where he'd bitten down. Dark bruises showed the imprint of his teeth.
Anya and Gwen
"Well, I'm off to bed," Anya said, sipping her water.
"Night Andrew."
She left.
Gwen closed her eyes and ran a hand down the side of Mordred's face.
"Love you."
Andrew and Mordred
"Same."
Andrew switched off the lights and went to bed.
"Love you too," Mordred murmured, closing his eyes.