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Angelus	By : KagetsuAsame Category: BtVS AU/AR > Slash - Male/Male > Angel(us)/Xander > Angel(us)/Xander Views: 26623 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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He
made his way home, walking inside and throwing a random minion across the main
room. To say he was in a bad mood would be
an understatement; he was pissed and needed to reclaim his boy. Throwing open the door to his room, he looked
in to see Xander glaring at him, still fighting his bonds.

�Let
me go you�you undead freak!� He shouted, squirming and tugging at the cuffs.

�Be
still boy.� He growled, forcing his legs apart, �I�m not going to play this
game with you.� He freed himself, �You are mine.� He punctuated that statement
by shoving in fully, burying himself to the hilt. Xander screamed, going perfectly still at the
pain that suddenly consumed him, �You are mine!� He growled, thrusting in hard
and fast, �Even now your body knows that.� Xander looked shocked and appalled,
much to his dismay he was rock hard and twitching, �Don�t fight me pet.� He
hissed in his ear, stroking him roughly, �I own you, body, mind, and soul.� As
he spoke he continued to move, waiting for him to come before he allowed
himself his own release.

The
boy let out a cry and came, tears streaming down his cheeks. Angelus smiled and thrust in a final time,
filling him with his essence, reclaiming him as his own. He smiled and stroked his hair, purring
lowly. The two of them slipped into
darkness, the vampire holding his human protectively against him.

Xander
awoke to the cold press of his master�s body against his back. His memory of recent events was vague at best
and an overwhelming fear that he had done something to upset his master
consumed him, especially since he felt the raw ache of his reclaiming. The feel of fingers going through his hair
made him jump slightly, he looked over to see his master half smiling at him
and stroking his hair.

�You going to be a good boy?� He questioned.

Xander
nodded, �I�ll do anything you say master.� He whispered.

He
purred, �That�s good to hear because we�re going out for a little revenge.� He
blinked but nodded, �And a little test.�

�A test?�

�Yes,
a test, you�ll have to wait and see what kind though. Get dressed, there�s clothing for you at the
foot of the bed. You have five minutes
to get ready.� He said before getting out of bed and pulling on his trademark
leather pants.

Xander
quickly complied, dressing in the tight black jeans and loose white t-shirt
that were laid out for him. Angelus
handed him a pair of socks and boots for him to put on before buttoning up his
black shirt. Without a word Xander
pulled on the socks and boots before standing, waiting for Angelus to approve
of how he looked. The vampire finished
and stood, smoothing down his clothes, before looking him over, nodding in
approval. Neither spoke as Angelus led
Xander outside. Angelus wasn�t sure
exactly what he was going to do yet but he was going to finish killing off the
cheerleader and maybe red if they had somehow managed to save her life. The test for Xander was to see if the boy
would stop him, he wanted to see how deep their bond went. He hummed slightly to himself as they walked,
half smiling, happy to have his boy back.

�Boy,
who do you belong to?� He questioned.

He
leaned his head on the vampire�s shoulder, �You master.� He replied without a
second thought.

Angelus
purred, �Yes boy, you belong to me, you�re all mine and I will never let you
go. Now here was what we�re going to
do.� He led him into the hospital where Cordelia was still recovering, �We�re
going to pay the cheerleader a little visit and we�re going to see how far
you�re willing to go to prove that you�re mine.� No one stopped them as they
walked into her room. She was sleeping
peacefully, �Wake up.� He said, putting a hand over her mouth.

Her
eyes snapped open and she let out a muffled cry of fear, �Cordelia�� Xander
whispered, noticing who they had come to see.

She
looked over at him, panic rich in her eyes, �If you can be quiet I�ll uncover
your mouth, think you can do that?� She nodded and he removed his hand, �Now
little girl, don�t take this personally but I�m going to kill you. I need to teach that bitch of a slayer a
lesson.�

She
whimpered, �I don�t want to die, please.� She sobbed.

He
stroked her hair out of her face, �Hush, you have to die, the slayer needs to
understand what I�m capable of.� He pulled out a dagger, �Come here boy.� He
offered him the dagger as Xander stepped forward, �Drive it into her heart.� He
ordered as Xander took it.

He
swallowed hard and looked down at her, �Sorry.� He whispered before shoving the
razor sharp blade through her heart.

Angelus
smirked as Xander stepped back, the knife still in her chest. Carefully he wiped the handle clean of prints
before leading Xander out, content in the knowledge that Xander would do
whatever he asked. Once they were back
outside Angelus pulled him into a deep kiss, growling lowly quite pleased with
him. The boy returned it perfectly,
making Angelus� growl deepen. After a
few moments he pulled back.

�I�m
pleased with you my boy. What would you
like for a reward?�

He
blinked up at the vampire, surprised he was being asked, �Anything I want?�

He
chuckled, �Within reason.�

He
bit his lip, �Can I see my friends?�

�No, not unless you want to see me kill them.�

Xander
sighed, �How about some Chinese food then.�

The
vampire nodded once before leading him through the streets towards a
restaurant. Angelus led him in, pushing
open the door, and taking a seat, making the boy sit beside him. Once the pair was seated a waiter came over,
leaving them menus so they could choose what they would like to eat. Angelus didn�t both to open his, he had other
things in mind for his dinner. He
watched intently as Xander picked out what he wanted and ordered it. The vampire watched as his human ate happily,
ravenously. Angelus chuckled softly as
he finished. As the bill was brought,
Angelus grabbed their waiter�s arm and pulled him into the booth, sinking his
teeth into his throat and growling lowly, feeding from him. Xander looked at him with wide eyes but said
nothing, didn�t make a single sound as Angelus killed the man. When he pulled back he kissed him, giving
Xander a bloody kiss, the human�s tongue running over his master�s fangs,
dripping fresh blood into his mouth. A
low growl escaped his lips as he sucked on his pet�s tongue, running his hands
over his hair and back. Finally he
pulled back, licking his pet�s lips then his own, growling happily.

�Let�s
go boy.� He nipped his ear and pulled him out of the booth, �Your employees
need to stop lying down on the job.� He laughed before walking out.

It
had been three weeks since they had found Cordelia stabbed in her hospital bed
and Jesse was standing over his friend�s grave.
Willow was dead; they
couldn�t get her to the hospital in time.
Jesse had begged Darla to turn her to save her but she had refused. Buffy came up behind him,
putting a hand on his shoulder, making him jump.

�Sorry.�
She whispered, bowing her head.

He
shook his head, �There wasn�t anything any of us could have done.� His voice
was soft, sad, �I just wish�� He trailed off.

�I
know.� She replied.

He
sighed, �Buffy�� He paused, �We have to save him, have to do something.�

She
nodded in agreement, �I�ll do whatever I have to.�

He
hugged her, looking back down at Willow�s
grave, �I don�t want to lose you too.�

�You
won�t lose me.� She hugged him tight.

Xander
was more then happy in his place as Angelus�, he behaved himself, did as he was
told, and Angelus rewarded him. But all
the rewards in the world couldn�t dissuade the guilt he felt from killing
Cordelia. Sure, she had never been nice
to him, but that didn�t mean he had wanted to kill her. He wished there was something he could do to
fix it, to make amends for what he had done, but he knew his master wouldn�t
allow it. In one way he was lucky, he
didn�t know about Willow�s death
yet, and Angelus had no intention of telling him.

�Boy,
get up, you�re coming with me as I hunt.�

Xander
blinked and stood up, �What would you like me to wear?� He questioned.

Angelus
smiled, handing him a pair of khakis, a blue knit sweater, socks, and a pair of
shoes, �Wear this.�

Quickly
Xander dressed; surprised at the clothes Angelus had given to him. He didn�t question him on his choice, going
over to him once he was dressed. Angelus
looked him over appraisingly before nodding.
Without a word he walked out, Xander following him without a word. Angelus smiled, walking through the
mansion. Xander could hear Drusilla
singing to herself as they walked through the main hall. She stopped dancing and singing as they went
to go by her.

�Daddy�s
kitten will join the fold soon.� She purred, �Pretty kitten.� She smiled, �The
kitten will play soon.� She said before going back to her dancing.

Angelus
blinked and raised an eyebrow before shrugging and continuing to walk. Xander looked a bit confused but didn�t dare not follow, �We�ll see you when we get home Dru.�
Angelus said over his shoulder.

�Have
fun daddy; protect your kitten from the nasty slayer.� She ran over, �And
kitten, protect daddy.� She said before kissing his cheek and running off
again.

�Alright��
He trailed off.

As
the two of them made their way through the streets of Sunnydale Angelus smiled
darkly, he had great plans for his boy.
Was going to see if he would drink blood if he ordered him to, was going
to make him kill whether it was by not doing anything to stop their death or by
taking it himself.

�Boy,
here�s what we�re going to do.� He said, stopping in the alley outside the
Bronze, �We�re going to play a little game and you�re going to do exactly what
I tell you to. Do you understand?� When
he nodded Angelus smiled, �Good. That
pleases me; you want to please me don�t you?� He nodded again, �Excellent. Let�s begin.� He was patient, waiting for
someone to exit the club, �Stay.� He ordered as a young woman walked out of the
club.

With
a smile on his face he approached, �Hey.�

She
looked over at him and smiled slightly, �Hi.�

With
a quick movement he had his hand over her mouth and she was pulled into the
alley, �Here�s how it�s going to work.� He growled, holding her struggling form
still, jerking her head to the side, �I�m going to take a little drink and pull
back then you�re going to drain her dry.� He sneered; Xander�s eyes grew wide,
�Understand?� When he didn�t respond Angelus growled, �Understand?� He asked
again and Xander nodded, �Good.� He shifted and in a flash his teeth were in
her throat. Her body went ridged as he
took a single drink before pulling back, licking his teeth and lips, �Do it
boy, now.� He ordered, the wound oozing blood.

Hesitantly
he put his lips over the wound and sucked.
A hot flood of blood filled his mouth and he whimpered, the coppery
taste filling his senses, the very thought of what he was doing made him sick
and he pulled back, coughing, spitting out what he hadn�t swallowed.

Angelus
raised an eyebrow, �Boy, what did I tell you to do?�

�I�m
sorry master.� He whispered, �I-I can�t.
I can�t kill her.�

He
growled, �Then you are going to let her die by my hand?� Xander shook his head,
�You don�t want that either boy? Well
then, it�s one or the other, I can make it really painful.� He purred.

He
swallowed hard, �I-I�ll do it.� He whispered, swallowing his disgust and
putting his lips back over the wound, drinking her blood as he was ordered to.

�Much better boy.� He smiled, petting his hair, �Good.�

Only
after she was totally limp in his arms did he pull back, stumbling back against
the wall. His lips and chin were stained
with blood but he had somehow managed not to get a drop on his shirt.

�I
think I�m going to be sick.� He groaned.

�Don�t
you dare get those clothes dirty boy.� He hissed, �We
still have things to do.�

He
was filled with an overwhelming sense of guilt.
He had just killed an innocent.
It wasn�t long before he was throwing up into a trashcan, making sure
not to dirty his clothes. The moment he
began, Angelus walked over and rubbed his back gently, soothingly. He was confused, he didn�t understand what
Angelus was doing or why he was doing it, but he was his master and would do
what he was told, would do anything for him.
Once Xander had finished, Angelus handed him a cloth to wipe his mouth
with.

�What
now master?� He asked softly, wiping his mouth.

�I�m
pleased, we�re going to get something for you to eat then we�re going to play a
little game with the slayer.�

He
bit his lip, �Please master, please don�t kill them.�

He
chuckled, �I won�t, we�re just going to play a
game. A fun little game and you�re going
to help me.�

�What
do you want me to do master?� He asked.

�Follow
my lead.� He replied, leading him to the cemetery.

Another
fledgling dusted, Buffy was angry, taking out her frustrations on the newly
risen vampires. The moment she saw the
two figures walk into the cemetery she prepared herself to fight, but fighting
wasn�t what they had in mind, as they got closer she could see who they were,
Angelus and Xander. It was obvious to her
that Xander was still human, Angelus hadn�t turned him, which made her sigh
inwardly in relief.

�Angelus.� She said lowly, angrily. She looked over at Xander, �Xander! He killed Willow! You have to get away from him!�

Xander
blinked in surprise, tears immediately filling them, �It was the slayer�s fault
she died.� Angelus hissed, pulling him close, �If she hadn�t severed our bond
it never would have happed.� Xander didn�t respond, instead he leaned against
him, crying into his chest, �See what you�ve done slayer? Broken my boy, let�s hope I can make it
better.� With that he kissed him, Xander unconsciously returned it, clinging to
him tightly.

Buffy
looked on in shock. Stunned
by Xander�s reaction, �Let him go.� She growled, rushing them.

Angelus
pulled away right before a fist moved to connect with his face. Without a thought Xander got in front of the
blow, taking it instead, flinging him to the ground, colliding with a tombstone
and losing consciousness as his head hit it.
Xander had protected his master, now it was Angelus� turn to protect
him. The vampire growled, game face
sliding into place as he hit her, grabbing her arm and throwing her against a
stone away from his boy. Quickly he went
over and put a hand over his lips to test for breath, he was still
breathing. Gently he pet his hair out of
his face, seeing a bloody cut on his temple, where he had been hit was already
turning a pretty shade of black and blue.

�You
hurt my boy slayer, I cannot forgive that.� He hissed as she got to her feet,
stake in hand, �Because of you I may have to move my plans forward.� She swung
and he blocked, punching her in the face, the same place she had hit Xander.

Her
head whip-lashed to the side and she swung again. They fought, each fighting for a different
reason, one for revenge and one for the protection of his boy. At one point her stake went through his
shoulder but he brushed it off, jerking the piece of wood out of his shoulder
and tossing it away. Xander groaned
lowly, his head throbbed and his body ached.
He rubbed his head, his hand coming away with blood.

�Master.� He groaned, �Please, want to go home.�

Angelus
tossed her at a mausoleum before running over to him and picking him up,
heading home as fast as he could. Buffy
was shouting something after them but he didn�t pay attention to what she was
saying. The moment they reached the
mansion Drusilla met them; Angelus was too worried to be confused as to her
presence.

�Daddy,
let me take care of the kitten.� She said as Angelus stopped in front of her,
�I promise I won�t hurt him, you need to take care of your hurt.� She sounded
nearly sane for once.

He
nodded and she took him into her arms, cooing to him, �Take him to my room
Dru.� He said before going off to take care of the remaining wood splinters in
his shoulder.

�Hush
kitten, promise I won�t hurt you.� She quickly took him to Angelus� room and
laid him on the bed, petting his hair out of his face, �I�ll take good care of
daddy�s kitten.� She said, picking up a towel and dipping it in the water she
had prepared for this situation. Gently
she cleaned the wound, taking care of the blood that had slipped down his face,
�Good kitten.� She sang to him softly as she took care of his wounds.

His
face wasn�t the only thing injured, his shoulder was dislocated, and one of his
hips was out of place as well. It wasn�t
long before Angelus walked in, he watched Drusilla babying his boy for a bit
before moving to the bedside.

�You
did good boy.� He whispered, petting his hair, �You took a hit for me, I�m
pleased and proud. Soon you�ll be ready
for my gift. Very
soon.� He paused, �Now this is going to hurt but I�m putting your hip
and shoulder back where they belong.� He said before jerking his arm back into
place. He screamed, tears running down
his cheeks. Angelus moved quickly,
shoving his hip back as well, wringing another scream from his lips, �It�s done
now.� He said, petting his hair, �No more pain.� He looked at Drusilla, �Stay
with him while I get him something to drink.� He said, getting up and leaving
the room.

Once
Angelus was gone Drusilla went back to petting him, �Hush kitten, poor kitten,
the mean old slayer hurt you.� She cooed, �We�ll take good care of you.�

After
Angelus returned Drusilla propped him up so he could have some water. Gently he tipped the glass so his boy could
drink. Once the glass was empty he set
it aside.

�Why
do you keep getting hurt, perhaps I should just keep you locked up where no one
can find you?� Xander shook his head, �No?
What do you think I should do then?
Make you more resilient? I can�t
do that, you�re not ready to be turned.� He sighed and gave Drusilla a kiss on
the cheek, �Thank you Dru.� She smiled and kissed his cheek in return before
running off, leaving the two of them alone.
Carefully Angelus pulled Xander into his lap, �What am I going to do
with you?�

Xander
shrugged, leaning against him and closing his eyes, �Master, did you really
kill Willow?� Tears welled up in
his eyes.

He
sighed, �Of course I did. I may have
been the one who drained her but the slayer was the cause of it. She tried to take you away from me so I took
something away from her.� Xander began to cry, �Calm yourself boy, look at it
this way, at least it didn�t hurt, much.
Besides, you�ve killed two people.� He chuckled softly at the look on
Xander�s face; his boy looked ashamed and angry with himself, �Don�t look like
that, it doesn�t suit you.� He ran his fingers over his face, �Now, when you
had blood on your lips, that was perfect.� He licked his ear, smiling.

Xander
shook his head, �No, no blood.�

Angelus
raised an eyebrow, �No blood?� He chuckled, running blunt teeth down his neck,
�There will be plenty of blood if I so desire it and you know that.� He
growled, �If I want to see you covered in blood you will be.� He paused, �And
right now I want to watch blood run down your throat.� His face shifted and he
sank his teeth into him, watching blood pour down his throat as he pulled back,
letting the wound bleed.

Xander
gasped, feeling the hot essence of his life slip down his skin. Angelus purred, rubbing the ridges of his
face against Xander�s cheek, watching the blood poor over his flesh. Finally he rubbed his tongue over the wound,
stopping the bleeding only after Xander was limp and pliable in his arms.

�Master.� Xander�s voice was soft; he could hardly move back
wasn�t even near death.

�Yes
boy?� He nuzzled his throat, rubbing his lips in the blood that had spilled
down his flesh.

He
swallowed hard, �Why did you do that?�

�Because I wanted to.
I love watching blood spill, especially yours.� He rubbed his tongue
over the wound in his throat and over the blood that had spilled, �You�re being
such a good boy, I�m pleased with you, soon enough you�ll be ready to fully
join our little family.�

�I
don�t want to die.� He whispered hoarsely.

He
smiled, �Oh, you won�t die, trust me on that.
You�re not going to die anytime soon.�

�If�If
you turn me though I�ll die.�

He
laughed, �Well, yes and no.� He paused, �I�m going to turn you eventually no
matter what so don�t complain.�

�Yes
master.� He snuggled against him as best he could, still quite weak from blood
loss.

�Sleep.� He ordered, petting his hair. Xander nodded and was soon deep asleep.

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