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The Princess and the ......part 6

Title: The Princess and the.....PART 6
Author: Myst
Rating: NC-17 overall
Pairing: Liam/William
Fandom: BTVS/ATS
Disclaimer: Not mine but I do love taking them out of the box now and then
Warnings: slash, transvestitism,!Daddy kink, little girl play
Status: WIP - part 6/?
Summary: AU- Will is the lovely and beautiful transvestite/drag *princess* Liam shares his life with. This is just a weekend in the life of sort of thing. The things that can happen with your boy, just loves being a girl.
Beta-d by: Unbeta'd...hold the stakes...just a weary writter with less than perfect grammar...
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Title: The Princess and the.....PART 6
Author: Myst
Rating: NC-17 overall
Pairing: Liam/William
Fandom: BTVS/ATS
Disclaimer: Not mine but I do love taking them out of the box now and then
Warnings: slash, transvestitism,!Daddy kink, little girl play
Status: WIP - part 6/?
Summary: AU- Will is the lovely and beautiful transvestite/drag queen Liam shares his life with. This is just a weekend in the life of sort of thing. The things that can happen when your boy, just loves being a girl.
Beta-d by: NO beta for this...no staking please....  not a grammar genius..


Dedication: Thanks to moma </b></a>jinxwatcher


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Email: greeneyeddevilmyst@hotmail.com
Website: Shadows in the Mirror archive as kept by JINX


 


The sound track for this chapter is brought to you by:


sweetest perfection -depeche mode


rich girl - gwen stephani


the reason - hoobastank


everything - alanis morissette


Wes and Xander reached the table at the same time. Wes' hand was sliding up Xander's shoulder as both Liam and Will smiled up at them. Will's smile was more hidden and it didn't touch his eyes but it was still there. Of course then all eyes went to Xander as he fell to one knee next to Will who was still parked on Liam's lap. Xander took Will's hand holding it reverntly between each of his, looking up with in what could only be an oscar winning Terms of endearment moment. Soft eyes still slightly damp and just barely red around the edges. Movie star quality drama. I'm ready for my close up.... Xander leaned a little closer, his chest grazing Will's bared leg.


"Oh please.....please dear lady...err....Will. Forgive me my tresspasses..." Xander belted out, pressing Will's hand to his chest. Of course he nearly had to stop himself puking over his own melodrama, but hey...if he had to do it he'd do it right. Well what passes for right in Xanderville.


Liam looked up at Wes, squinting just a little under the heavy layer of BS Xander had just poured all over the damn place. Wes rubbed his eyes and sighed, what did he have to do to make this boy behave? May I should just take him home. Be done with it tonight and see what happens tomorrow. He'd spit venom on everyone and everything on the way out, but well he'd already started here why not finish the job off.


"Oh well my fine young gentleman, of course I accept your apology. How could I not when it was given with such *sincerity*?" Will said, in a high breathy falsetto, using Xander's hand to guide himself up off Liam's lap and neatly on to the twin spikes that made up his footwear without so much as a mis step. Will just about made anything look pretty. Will smiled down at Xander's fish jawing, pinched his cheek and pulled him up beside him.


"Come on. I want to dance." Will laughed and started pulling Xander with him toward the dance floor. Xander staggered nearly landing on his ass, but finally went, looking back at Wes who also did a bit of a guppy impression and Liam who laughed, clapping Wes on the shoulder. The unofficial brat grand championships were off to a roaring start, god help us all.



"Come on y'tosser.....er..um...Come on Xander." Will said with another not so gentle tug, "Wot? M'allowed t'forgive someone if I want to." Will said almost offended at the stunned looks all around. Would you look at that? You'd think I was the wicked bitch of the west honestly!!



"Of course." Wes said, blinking and looking at Liam. Not sure if this is a good thing...or a very very bad thing.



"First time for everything." Liam nodded, stiffling another laugh under a nipped lip. He'd never expected Will to go along with the apology and half thought he'd be tanning her backside before she did it, but then again when presented with drama, Will was not one to be out done.



"Wot? Oh piss off you..." Will laughed, making some head way with his tugging at Xander, then Liam and finally Wes in turn. God what does a girl have to do to get these guys to move?? Not that much as it turned out and it wasn't long before all of them followed Will out onto the floor.


The sweetest perfection


To call my own


The slightest correction


Couldn?t finely hone


The sweetest infection


Of body and mind


Sweetest injection


Of any kind


I stop and I stare too much


Afraid that I care too much


And I hardly dare to touch


For fear that the spell may be broken


Will smiled his eyes closing as he took the first beats of the song as his mood. They were smooth, shimmering melodies with a rich voice behind them. Will's bright blue eyes opened as he lifted his arms over head, and ground his lips, closing his eyes and licking his full red lips. His fingers came down into Xander's dark shaggy locks, long red nails trailing his scalp, down and over his neck. Not bad. He smells nice at least. Soft hair. Hmm, maybe I won't toss my cookies afterall. Will drew himself closer, his long lean body pressed against Xander's heavier frame. Then he let hot huffed breaths trail down Xander's neck; while his fingers were doing wicked things to his ears. Then those devious little fingers trailing off and digging just slightly into his shoulders as Will rocked back with the slowly rolling beat. Oh and guess twinkie monster here does get to the gym every now and again after all. Woo hoo.. Pain in the ass but not a total loss. What a pity that I'm going to have to destroy him....muahhh muahh... Will's eyes sparkled, lit up with the dance floor lights and something just a little bit more naughty.


When I need a drug in me


And it brings out the thug in me


Feel something tugging me


Then I want the real thing not tokens


The sweetest perfection


To call my own


The slightest correction


Couldn?t finely hone


The sweetest infection


Of body and mind


Sweetest injection


Of any kind


If Xander had apprehension. If he had questions. They were lost. Umm what had he been so pissed off about?? Xander moaned, dark puppy dog soft eyes closing, his face a picture of lovely bliss. He moved with Will his motions hard where Will's where soft. His hands slid down and over Will's bared back, feeling the roll of smooth muscles and skin, the soft glide so unlike his own but some how the same. Xander panted as another soft heated breath touched his neck, and then huffed inside his ear. Xander shivered opening his eyes. Oh this was just of the bad....


Things you'd expect to be


Having effect on me


Pass undetectedly


But everyone knows what has got me


Takes me completely


Touches so sweetly


Reaches so deeply


I know that nothing can stop me


Sweetest perfection


An offer was made


An assorted collection


But I wouldn't trade


 


"Oh god." Xander moaned again, his hands grabbing Will's back pulling him closer. What in the hell am I doing? Will laughed, and it echoed inside the little pocket of quiet that seemed to be just inside Xander's ear. His vision cleared, with some serious difficulty, and he could see Wes and Liam standing just to one side of them.


The sweetest perfection


To call my own


The slightest correction


Couldn't finely hone


The sweetest infection


Of body and mind


Sweetest injection


Of any kind


Takes me completely


Touches so sweetly


Reaches so deeply


Nothing can stop me.


Liam held Wes, his arms clasped around Wes' slighter frame as he whispered into Wes' ear. His hands roving up and down Wes' chest and low on his belly, Liam pulled him close, pressing his chest into his back. His groin against his ass, rubbing and grinding. They weren't as concerned with the beat or moving even. They were spectators in a show that was just for them, others watched, and to be sure enjoyed it, but none of them would know just what those two supple and beautiful bodies were capable of, the depths they would gladly sink to or the depravity they would swallow. None but them, except Liam and Wes. Their lovers, their keepers, their daddies. Liam continued his mantra of perversions into Wes' ear until he could feel him trembling and pushing back against him; then he pressed a soft kiss to Wes' ear just as the song ended. Moving from his back, holding his hand and offering it to his own boy with a whistful loving smile.


Xander took his hand, pulling Wes in close, nuzzling against him, grinding and whimpering. As hot as he felt, he didnt like Liam touching Wes. Didn't like the look he had. Xander didn't look at Liam, but turned them so he was looking out onto the crowd. Wes wrapped his arms around his little boy, kissing his neck and smiling. This he knew. He knew exactly what was at play here. They'd been over it before, and while Wes was more than willing to let Xander dance and play a little, Xander just couldn't stand for him to do the same. Very deep seated insecurities in this boy. He and Liam had never been more than friends with some very pleasant benefits, but Xander was more important. Wes smiled at Liam who nodded, and retook his place with his little girl.


Will bounced as the next song came up, giggling. He wrapped his arms around Liam's neck swinging them around in a wide circle. Never mind the other dancers. They'd piss off or they'd get bumped. That wasn't lost on Liam, but Will's smile was bright and as happy as he'd seen him in a while. Besides he was proud of Will for being so good and taking the edge off things. Of course that did make him wonder...


 


If I was a Rich Girl
See, I'd have all the money in the world, if I was a wealthy girl
No man could test me, impress me, my cash flow would never ever end
Cause I'd have all the money in the world, if I was a wealthy girl


They grabbed drinks off the tenderesses wandering around in leather and latex maid suits that left nothing to the imagination. Nothing except is that a little boy??? or a little girl??? Liam spoke to most of them, making orders and being completely too damn charming. Will watched each exchange like a hawk, a really well accessorized hawk, but one none the less. Why was Liam so damn friendly? Looking at each one of them in the eye, getting so close to speak to them. Why couldn't he just shout at them like everyone else did? A very pretty red head kept coming around and around over and over checking on them, making sure they had full drinks. Her gorgeous blue stained lips curled into the most luscious smiles and it absolutely made Will sick. Looking her over in her latex suit, covered from head to toe with exception to the cut outs here and there, some of which revealed breasts that made Will wonder - Is it live? or is Memorex? Running his hands over his own smooth chest. Does it matter? They're fucking perfect.


The music shifted again, the DJ sliding from one mood to another and back again.


I'm not a perfect person


There's many things I wish I didn't do


But I continue learning....


Liam caught the waitresses everytime they came around. Getting rounds and generally tending to anything, any of them needed. It was something he was good at, he knew what they all drank and with a smile and well placed tips he was able to get them some of the best service in the house. While they danced Liam was fascinated. Absolutely enthralled. Will moved like something otherworldly. She moved her body in artful slithers and swooning arches, her arms surrounding him, pulling him in so tight and so close he had only the slide of velvet over silk and suede to tell him where he ended and she began. His own hands found the lines of her back, slipping into the dips and creases, sliding down and cupping soft curves. He pressed his hip into her's almost regretting the strap he'd taught her to wear in public. Liam wanted to feel *him* right then, feel what he could almost smell, arousal and something else behind those bottomless pools of blue. Something else. A mystery? That was Will in all ways. A mystery. Something only he had the key to, and still here he was wondering. She's amazing. Truly amazing.


Will's observance of the things around him didn't stop with Liam, he watched how Xander clung to Wes after they're little trade off. He's senstive Will you remember how it was, Will heard Liam's voice again and again. Mix that with drink after drink and sloshing brain cells in Will's head started randomly firing over that little nugget. I also remember the little bully calling me names and getting me in trouble. Trouble that I'm still supposed to be in. Will looked over at Liam who was smiling well at ease, talking to Wes and laughing. Hmmm...


Another song came up and Will shimmed over to the two of them dragging Liam with him.


"Here trade me brown eyes, wanna dance with Wes." Will shouted over the din that enclosed the dance floor. Only half hearing the gathered group nodded and switched places.


Will took Wes' hand pulling him closer. Wes' smile lit up his face touching his eyes softly as he watched Will move. They had known each other for a very long time. Wes had once been Will's professor too, when he attended university and they'd formed a fast friendship. Wes took up the role of friend and at times father confessor and for him Will was an intellegent and funny break from the mundane day to day of his life. They'd never been more than freinds and in fact Wes had been the one to introduce Will and Liam. Now none of that meant Wes was a saint and hadn't thought of Will like that. Not many could have looked at him and not thought ....well a lot of things. But Will just wasn't what he wanted. He didn't want soft and delicate, he didn't want what Will offered in that department. Looking over his shoulder he saw the apprehension on Xander's face, saw the storm rushing in over his dark eyes. Then a long nailed finger guided his head back to sweet twinkling blue eyes and long blonde hair. Will smiled up at him, and wrapped his arms around him. The music turned again.


 


A smooth rhythym and a woman's voice. Calling out what could be Will's life. Some of it he'd admit to and some he most certainly wouldn't. It was slower with the club starting to wind down. Will's fingers trailed down Wes' back, tracing the lines there, the soft smooth texture of his shirt over long lean muscles not so different from his own. He was slight but had strength and power behind his motions. Pretty blue eyes, Will had always thought he was attractive. Had always wondered what they would have been like, but then Wes had made his intentions toward him very clear and he'd accepted it. The simple respect Will held for Wes spoke volumes to they're friendship. Wes didn't push and Will didn't force more than what he was going to be given. It had worked for a long time now.


 


I can be an asshole of the grandest kind
I can withhold like it’s going out of style
I can be the moodiest baby that you've ever seen
And you've never met anyone
Who is as positive as I am sometimes

I am the wisest woman you've ever met.
I am the kindest soul with whom you've connected.
I have the bravest heart that you've ever seen
And you've never met anyone
Who's as positive as I am sometimes
.


You see everything, you see every part
You see all my light and you love my dark
You dig everything of which I'm ashamed
There's not anything to which you can’t relate
And you’re still here

They moved closer, bodies intwined with the rhythym and beat of the music. Will leaned up and kissed Wes on the cheek, whispering in his ear. Wes shivered and smiled back at him. It was sweet. It was close and trusting, the best of friends or as close to it as they could be. Liam was the point between them. He served that role for both of them. And at the moment he also served to corral Xander who was glaring across the floor at the two *friends*. Xander tried time and again to move closer, to hear they're shared whispers and have a closer look at those seemingly innocent kisses. Liam caught him up and pulled the boy against him, smoothng his hair and just rocking him softly, hoping it would help. He was so insecure. So scared sometimes. Liam could feel it and he really hoped Wes would too. Liam hadn't seen Wes so happy as when he was with this boy. Xander brought him out of himself, out of his books and his dusty old libraries. Xander had breathed life back into a man who was old long before his time. Respectively Wes had to his credit the temper tantrums aside, done wonders for Xander. When they met Xander was a D student with no ambition, no major and was very soon to have no more money either. Wes helped him, tutored him, set him to rights and then when they were no longer student/teacher he'd persued more.


I blame everyone else, not my own partaking
My passive-aggressiveness can be devastating
I'm terrified and mistrusting
And you’ve never met anyone as,
As closed down as I am sometimes.

You see everything, you see every part
You see all my light and you love my dark
You dig everything of which I'm ashamed
There's not anything to which you can’t relate
And you’re still here


Liam turned to look again at the pair dancing. They looked lovely together, of similar builds but so different. Will sighed as Wes stroked his hair and then his cheek, something Liam had seen him do a thousand times, but judging from the wiggling inside his arms it was not something Xander had seen.


"Shhh it's alright. They're just dancing boy." Liam shushed Xander hissing into his ear to be heard. Xander shook Liam off his eyes starting to sting, Liam took his hand and pulled him toward the bar.


"Come on I'll get you a drink." Liam called back over his shoulder not letting Xander get loose until they got to the bar and ordered a round for the both of them.


What I resist, persists, and speaks louder than I know
What I resist, you love, no matter how low or high I go

I'm the funniest woman that you've ever known
I am the dullest woman that you've ever known
I'm the most gorgeous woman that you've ever known
and you've never met anyone
Who is as everything as I am sometimes

Will's bright blue eyes watched his love and the pain in the ass in his arms. How could Liam stand to be so close to him? How had he for that matter. Well it wasn't that bad truth be told. Xander had a nice body and he wasn't a bad dancer. Will could see the foam at his mouth from here though, and he had to laugh. Which he did nuzzling into Wes' shoulder. His face disappearing for a moment, then reappearing he looked right at Xander and licked his lips, grinning. Looking back at Wes Will tipped his hips and rocked against him with the song, another tip and he giggled. Will said something that got lost in the sounds from all sides, but Wes nodded and looked back at Liam and Xander this time, laughing as they made their way to the bar. Will's arms went over head as he tipped his head back and made another lewd dip of his hips. Of course his wrap fell off his shoulders right abou then and he had to cling to Wes' hand while he went down to retrieve it.


You see everything, you see every part
You see all my light and you love my dark
You dig everything of which I'm ashamed
There's not anything to which you can’t relate
And you’re still here

And you’re still here
And you're still here...


Will's shock of long blonde hair disappeared into the shadow down somewhere in front of Wes. Wes looked down laughing while trying not to fall down himself. That's about the time Xander broke out of Liam's hold on him, and was off like a shot. Literally like a shot, straight through two big and I mean BIG old queens and at least one leather daddy before barelling into Wes. Wes fell into Will and Will being drunk and off guard landed neatly on his ass. It was like watching some sort of weird gay pinball game.


Will ignored the leering looks and catcalls when his skirt slid up giving everyone a peek at black lace, before he could get to his feet. Will to everyones amazement started laughing and twirling around amongst all the shocked faces.


"Awww.....poor Xand'r. F'you want'd akiss y'just should 'ave asked. Come'ere baby." Will slurred, holding long slender arms out for a mortified Xander who stumbled back a pace nearly tripping over his own two drunken feet. Who knew feet could get drunk too??


"Oh I see. Well I *know* Wes wants one." Will said with more emphasis than was reasonable even for him as he grabbed Wes' face and planted a hard wet one on retreating lips before he could get away. That didn't stop Xander getting away, he bolted at about the speed of light, to somewhere in the vincity of the moon. Well not *the* moon, but there is a moon painted in the back of the club sooo....


Wes gave Will a cold glare not saying a word, but disappointment and hurt radiated off him. How could you? Will's little ruse was up, and Wes had played his part, without thinking he'd gone along with it. His eyes dropped and he was off after Xander leaving Liam to tend to Will however he saw fit. And from the look on Liam's face, Will would be dealt with, no doubt about that.



You hear about time stopping, tales of terrible things people have done or seen that just pulled them from reality. Most people have even felt it. It's when something really fucked up happens. It's when you can not only feel your heart. You can almost see it flashing red lights in front of your eyes. Throbbing painfully in your ears. Will knew that moment. Knew it initmately, but every single time he couldn't for the life of him remember how he'd gotten there or why. This time wasn't any different. I just kissed Wes. I just really kissed Wes. Oh fuck I just really really kissed Wes.



Liam narrowed his eyes leveling a look down on Will that knocked him right out of whatever la la land he'd wandered off into. That was the kind of look that made you go from blindingly drunk to stone sober faster than a brat fleeing the scene in high heels. Which turns out to be a hell of a lot slower then a top catching said brat. Liam reached out wrapping his hand around Will's slender wrist like some sort of grappling hook. The next thing Will knew he hit a wall, well he hit Liam's chest but the man does have some distinctly wall like qualities. Especially when Will got around to looking up into his face. Liam's face was like stone and mortar, hard and cold. Will trembled, as Liam went out of focus. Will lifted his free hand pawing at the tears running down his face. Stupid tears.. Stupid eyes. Liam had no more patience, no more sympathy and no more leniency. It was past time for this little girl to get what she'd been after to begin with tonight.


~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~


Liam didn't wait to hear the rambling that started to steadily pour out of Will and dribble all over everything. He didn't stop his steady tug until they reached an empty couch, it wasn't secluded, it was by no means private, and it would do just fine. Liam yanked Will's arm standing guiding him up in front of him, but not letting go of his wrist. There was that special look in his little girl's eyes that told him, run far and fast was definately crossing her mind. No not tonite, you are staying put.


"Now. Do you want to tell me why I'm going to spank you?" Liam asked, keeping cold dark eyes trained on weepy blue ones.



Will blinked, making another streamer of tears flow down his cheeks.


"Well straight forward as a bleedin' heartattack aren't you?" He croacked, his voice breaking and rough. He didn't know why he said it, other than he really had no idea why he was about to get spanked. Here in front of god and everyone. Oh shit. Will's eyes went wide, but that's about as far as the realization got. A hard smack on one cheek quickly put that thought and several others on a waiting list, while *ouch and that blood hurt* soared to the front of the line.


Will was very quickly aware that Liam had repeated his question when his was lightly shaken by his one arm.


"I asked you something little girl." Liam's tone was growing softer and deeper. Oh no. Not good. Soo not good. Soft quiet Liam was a mean, evil Liam.


"I dunno..." Will shifted, eyes down wiggling again trying to get out of the iron manacle wrapped around his one wrist.


"Not acceptable. I think we're going to have a conversation right now. Maybe I can jog your memory." Liam said his voice just above a rumbling whisper. His tone however was in sharp contrast to his actions. Liam sat down on the couch, it was a deep leather one, smooth and cool under him. Taking his hand off Will's wrist, he moved it to her waist guiding her down until she was laying down over his lap.


"No. Not here. The bathroom, or a corner, or hooooome." Will whined, wiggling and trying to get up. His eyes were so full of tears he could only see what amounted to new age water colors. That didn't stop him feeling the burn of a about a thousand staring eyes, looking right at him. Perched like some offering on the altar of persecuted brats everywhere. Kicking his feet he gasped as Liam lifted his skirt, letting the cool of the room touch his pale skin, bared to every pair of eyes in the house, only the strap of a lacey black thong breaking up the lovely view. Oh no. No no no no....not like this. Will kicked again and the resultant grunts and murmurs from on lookers told him that was less than the best idea he'd ever had, seems something was peeking from the place it was nestled, held in place and bound between his legs.


Liam's arm wrapped around Will's waist, pulling her closer to him stilling what was left of the squirming and wriggling. He knew one comment from anyone about what they could see and she'd settle down. It was not a nice trick, but neither was what Will had done. Will's legs settled and he could feel the slide and the weight of her body against him, warm and quivering. Liam swept a hand over Will's turned up ass cheeks, one then the other slowly.


"I want to know why you are getting this spanking Will and I want to know now." Liam said in a perfectly reasonable, calm voice.


Evil! He's pure fucking evil!! Will shifted, feeling both soft warm suede and cold slick leather touch his bared legs. Liam's arm around his waist was a constant secure pressure, if he'd had any thoughts of going anywhere, they were off and gone like little twinkling fireflies. His shifting and position tugged at the straps he wore making him groan. He could still feel those eyes coming at him from every side, but thanks to his own eyes leaking like seives he couldn't see *them*....much. His hands gripped Liam's leg as he just finally closed his eyes. That made the whispers tickle his ears and face, trembling ethereal fingers tendriling out and touching his skin pricking it all over. The blindness also made the first smack sound like a shotgun blast, complete with a backfired cheer from on lookers. OOhhs and Ahhhs flowed over him like water, but now he couldn't open his eyes, they were stuck and he just shook his head.


"I DUNNNOOOO..... TOLD YOU!!" His voice managed to call out, seemingly of its own accord.


Liam pulled back giving another sound smack, rubbing and repeating. He was set on his task. The voices around him didn't matter, the looks all of it fell away and all he could hear was Will. That's all that mattered right now. Liam could not believe what she'd done. He didn't know what had gotten into her, but this was the last straw.


"Why Will. Now." Liam repeated, puncuating with another smack, squarely across both cheeks.


"Well you're the one doin' the spankin' mate, 'ow 'bout you tell me!! Or maybe you didn't notice!!!" Will spat, a whole hell of a lot more in that little fit of temper than the words he shot out. Wiggling harder, trying to get his heeled feet under him with no succes. Liam's arm tightened around him, as he delivered another set of smacks in a staccato rhythym. Heavy and hard down on pale skin.


"OWWW!!....DUNNO!!!" Will shouted again, the sting on his ass starting to make it more and more difficult *not* to think of something, anything to tell Liam. Alright now brain don't fail me now.


Liam drew back again and again, delivering smack after smack over steadily reddending skin. Each blow made his fingers tingle and a tremor run through Will, but he would have this out and now even if it took all night.


"You do know. You've been working at this all night. Now tell me." Liam said, his voice was eased and calm as if he were having a chat by the fire. The fire Will now thought Liam had lit on both cheeks. If this keeps up it'll spontaneously combust I know it will. Think Will, think.


"I got in a fight." Will blurted, his voice thick with tears and worse by now. Liam grunted, giving just a moments pause to the rain of fire and brimstone Will thought Liam must have dug up from somewhere. Will swore he could feel it everywhere or maybe that was just those million or so pairs of eyes still on him.


"Yes, you let your temper get the better of you ...again." Liam summarized. We can go into more detail later. Thank god Will's going in the right direction.


"Alright little girl. That's one. Got two more." Liam said making his point with another hard smack over sensitive red angry skin.


"Ow.....fuck!!! Liam!!!' Will cried out, his voice cracking. His eyes popping open as the renewed sting bit into his ass, his vision was no more clear, but the bright stab of light seemed to dull the sound of the roving and growing crowd around them. He bucked under another slap, and regretted it as the strap holding his cock in place slipped again, pulling it back further more painfully. Oh god he's going to kill me. Will moaned, and tried to shift again making Liam's smack catch his thigh. He cried out again, whimpering.


"I played up to Wes! Wasn't really upset!!" Will barked out under another smack.


Liam's hand took another pause, just resting on the hot throbbing skin just over the swell of Will's ass.


"Yes and that leads us to number three. Out with it. Now." Liam said, but his hand stayed just where it was, his thumb dragging softly over the tender skin. It was firey hot under his hand, and seemed to give off a pulse of it's own.


"I...I .....I was flirting with Wes." Will started, his voice a soft squeak. Liam lifted his hand, bringing it down again, one smack then pause. Will groaned, his eyes slid closed again, and the whole thing replayed. It's amazing how drunken replay when thrown over your lover's knee and spanked to with in an inch of your life can be 20/20. He saw it all, how he timed his looks, how he moved and teased. Then that kiss.


"Ohhh Liam....oh god." Will's voice was just above a gasping whisper.


Liam's hand rose and fell again, he could almost feel what Will was thinking. He knew that the smacks were just the physical part, he had no Will doubt realizing what he did would be the real punishment.


"Tell me Will now. Why did you do all this?" Liam asked, leaning over his sobbing little girl.


Will's mind ran over and over what happened, like he was caught in some kind of nightmare loop. Like damn Groundhog's day or something without the happy ending. Oh bugger. What had he done? Such an insecure little sod. Will immediately shoved that away- this wasn't about that. I've gone and hurt Wes, over that stupid bloody git.


"W-wanted....you... W-w-wanted to get at that wanker... I'm sorry.....Liam I'm sorry....I didn't mean to..." Will pleaded, turning just a little to look up into Liam's face. His water blue eyes begging, honestly sorry and more than willing to make ammends. Liam stared into those eyes, drawn in by them almost immediately, then he blinked and landed another smack, leaving his hand in place giving one cheek a hard squeeze. Will gasped panting hard, gripping Liam's knee digging long nails into the soft suede.


"Wanted me to what?" Liam asked steadily. Ignoring every panting breath he could almost feel from the gathering on lookers. Now they were getting to the heart of things. She might be angry with Xander, but there was something else there too. Liam's hand kneaded again, gripping the punished flesh feeling it's warmth on his hand. Will's body arched as tremors ran through it. Just a little more baby, you can do this.


Will groaned, drawing his face up tight against the feeling of having his abused skin pulled, the sting of it rising up and pouring out his eyes again. There it was under the fire rising off his skin, under the burn like a hard pressed jewel. He just had to grab it and let it out and this would all be over. Just let it go Will.


"Wanted you- y-your attention!!" Will blurted over pursed lips, the last of his rebellion broken, a fresh bout of sobbing racked his body.


Will didn't know anything else for a long time- or so it seemed to Will, princess time is so different from real time it's not even funny. Liam had picked him up and settled him on his lap, curled against him. His clothes were straighten, and he was being very carefully rocked. The crowd satisfied with it's pound of flesh, or pounding of the flesh as it were had dissapated and moved on to the next show where ever that was. Will looked up, wiping at his face, scrubbing his eyes like a little girl that's sleepy and ready for bed. Liam smiled, his eyes and face had returned to the kind gentle look that Will knew and loved. No more bricks and stone, just his wonderful daddy. Liam continued to rock his little girl and Will was more than happy to snuggle again in his safe embrace. His fingers trailing the fold of his collar absently. Will felt relaxed, completely relieved. He'd let it out. He'd given it to Liam and as always his wonderful daddy had taken care of him. How could he worry? Wonder? What had he been thinking?


Liam felt Will start to move and squirm. He stilled her, wrapping her up tighter in his arms.


"Shhhh....s'alright. It's over now baby. You're alright." Liam shushed, kissing the top of Will's head, then resting his cheek in among all those curls. Pay attention to me? Liam couldn't help but feel that, it bothered him. Why would Will feel like he needed that? They'd been through all that, a long time ago. They'd have to talk about this. Not now though, when they were both calm and in private. Liam firmly believed in take your licks where you showed your ass, but that was over. He'd made his point and definately taken care of the attention seeking for one night. It was time to go home. He could feel Will getting heavier as he settled and Liam suspected she might even be out before they got home.


"Time to go baby." Liam said as softly as he could into Will's ear. Will looked up, blinking tired blue streaky eyes. Liam wiped his eyes and face as much as he could with one hand, then shifted Will enough to let them both stand up together. Will instantly curled into Liam side, leaning his head on Liam's shoulder. Liam wrapped his arm around him, holding him carefully. They both looked relaxed and comfortable. Happy even. Other than Will being teary, he really looked better than he had all night.


Wes watched them while trying to decide if he should force Xander to go over and say good night. Xander was about ready to spit fire and would probably start world war III at this point if forced. Wes had to admit he'd been more than a little upset himself with Will. That all went to the side while Wes watched his two friends, and then looked back at Xander, who refused to come any closer.


Xander looked afraid, pissed off and more than ready to go home. They had heard the murmurings on the way back about Liam and Will. Were they just rumors? Neither of them looked like they'd just had a very public and apparently very thorough spanking between them. Will nuzzled Liam's shoulder, wrapping long elegant arms around his broader form. Liam held him closer, caressing his sides and shoulders in long slow strokes. Loving touches that Will seemed to be taking pure comfort in. Wes was just enthalled. He stared openly as he put puzzle pieces together, while watching them.


Will did just what Liam seemed to want him to, no arguement, no sniping. Will moved through having his wrap placed, smiling graciously. Liam led him to the exit and out into the night with no incident. Nothing but smiles and quiet laughs, even when it was obvious people were commenting on what happened. Happy and at ease. Wes had one question. HOW?


 


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