Good Pet | By : KagetsuAsame Category: BtVS AU/AR > Threesomes/Moresomes > Angel(us)/Spike(William)/Xander > Angel(us)/Spike(William)/Xander Views: 13523 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Disclaimer: I don’t own nor do I
make anything from the writing of this.
I’m sorry it’s taken so long for this but been rather indisposed and
working on other projects. So, here’s
the next part, I hope you enjoy it and let me know what you think and again, I’m
sorry it’s taken so long.
Xander
woke up cold and hungry, it seemed as though Spike and Angelus had already
gotten up for the night. He grumbled
softly, trying to pull the blankets tighter around him, to glean some kind of
heat that may have been left.
“Pet,
get up.”
Xander
grumbled, “Dun wanna.”
“Don’t
make me go get Angelus. It’s time to get
up.”
He
groaned before crawling out of bed, kind of flopping onto the floor before
oozing his way to his feet using the edge of the bed as leverage. Spike chuckled softly as he watched him.
“Cute
pet, hungry? There’s a tasty treat down
stairs. Throw on some clothes and come
down.” Spike strolled out of the room, his hands behind his head.
He
grumbled again, pulling on a pair of pants that looked clean before heading
down after him. Angelus was lounging in
a chair, a young woman sobbing at his feet.
Xander slowly approached, smiling at them.
“She
looks spunky.”
“She’s
your dinner, dig in.” He tossed the girl at the young vampire.
He
easily caught her, growling before sinking his fangs in, feeding deeply. A low growling purr escaped his lips as he
drank away her life. Finally he let her
fall, stretching, feeling his back pop, “Thank you sire.” He paused, “So,
what’s the plan? We going to go visit my
old friends?”
“No,
not today, what we’re going to be doing today is taking a little trip to the
Bronze. We might see your friends there,
might not, hopefully not. We’re going to
take out part of the party goers, have a little fun, wanton slaughter.” He
paused, “Hopefully draw the girl out; we need to wear her down, make it seem
hopeless before we take her out. I know
she’s still upset about your demise but that only goes so far.”
“What
do you want me in?” He draped himself over Angelus’ lap, slowly tracing the
seam of his pants.
“Leather
pants, black vest, boots.” He paused, “Spike up your hair a bit and we’ll be
ready to go.” His fingers went through Xander’s sleep tousled hair.
“Alright,
not a problem.” He stretched, seeming to ooze off his lap and back to his feet.
He
trudged his way back to their room, slipping on the ordered clothes before
going back to Angelus. Spike was with
him, his booted feet resting on the table, “Look good, pet, ready for a little
play time?”
“Of
course.”
Angelus
got to his feet, leading the way, knowing that they would follow. Xander glued himself to Spike’s side,
wrapping an arm around his waist as one came to settle around his shoulders. Angelus had apparently already prepared
things for the night and there were a few minions with them as well. It was a school night and Xander hoped that
his ex-friends would be there. He wanted
to play with them, wanted to see them again if nothing else. Although their presence would make this task
more difficult it would add a certain amount of challenge and fun to it. With blunt, human teeth, Xander bit Spike’s
ear, sucking at the lobe teasingly.
“Oi,
pet, little tease, we’re almost there.” The blonde vampire growled, biting
Xander’s ear in return.
“Enough
you two, we’ll have plenty of time to play when we’re done.” Angelus’ voice was
a low growl, leaving no room for argument.
The trio walked into the club, the minions forcing the bouncer within
and taking care of the exits. Angelus
jumped up on the stage, grabbing the mic away from the singer. The effect was immediate, the crowd began to
complain and the young woman who had been singing tried to get the mic back
from him, “Good evening Sunnydale.” Angelus chuckled softly, grabbing the girl
by the throat. He let his face shift
before driving his fangs into her throat.
Panic,
the way it spread through the crowd made Xander bounce on the balls of his feet
and grab the nearest teen, snapping his neck before grinning at Spike. The blonde vampire seemed to be enjoying
himself, had snagged a meal and was now trying to start a fight with one of the
jocks. Xander wasn’t hungry after his
meal but that didn’t stop him from enjoying himself. One of the people who picked on him back when
he was human decided that now would be a good time to attempt to beat him up,
seeing him as the weaker of those that had come to kill them.
“You
son of a bitch.” Xander let the football player punch him before letting his
face shift.
He
smirked and swung, “Think I’m all weak?
Look at me now jack ass.” He grabbed the front of his letterman’s
jacket, holding him still as he punched him again.
“Xander!”
He turned his head slowly, looking to see who had called his name.
“Tara.”
He smiled wickedly, patting the man’s cheek that he had pinned before breaking
his neck so he could get up without worrying about being attacked from behind,
“Long time no see. How’s Willow? I didn’t see you two together last time I saw
her.”
She
took a step back, “We’re separated.” She replied softly.
“Aww,
that’s too bad, you were cute together.” He growled at a minion who was about
to grab the girl he was talking to, making him back off, “They have no respect
for proper conversation.” He grabbed her arm, pulling her over to a table and
sitting down, making her sit across from him.
She
swallowed hard but didn’t try to leave, not knowing what he would do if she
did, “W-What’s happened to you?”
“I
got a demon instead of a soul.” He smirked, “It’s fun, I have a pair of great
sires.” He paused for a moment, “What happened between you and Will?”
“She
was using too much magic.”
He
nodded, “Addiction I take it?” When she nodded he continued, “That’s too bad.”
“I-It’s
not that I’m not grateful but why aren’t you trying to kill me?”
“You
were nothing but nice to me, you aren’t trying to kill me, so long as that
continues I won’t go out of my way to kill you.”
She
nodded, “I appreciate that.”
“Good.”
He smiled, looking over her shoulder, “Buff!” He got to his feet, “Long time no
see!”
The
blonde slayer dusted another minion as he moved toward her, “Xander.” Her voice
was soft as she said his name; he could tell she was hurting inside at the
thought of having to stake him, “I should have known that you would be here.”
She looked around the room, taking in the corpses that littered the floor, “Did
you do this?”
“Not
all of it.” He paused, “I only played with two of them.” He smiled, “Like our
surprise? It wasn’t my idea, Angelus
came up with it.”
Willow
was close behind her and immediately went for Tara, “Are you alright? Did he hurt you?” It was obvious to Xander
that Willow still cared for the blonde.
“No,
he just talked, I’m fine.” She gave the red head a smile.
Buffy
took a deep breath, “Xander, leave, please, I don’t want to kill you but I will
if I have to.”
He
looked back at his sires, he caught Spike’s gaze. The blonde vampire made his way through the panicking
crowd, “Slayer.” He smirked, “Good to see you.” He wrapped an arm around Xander’s
shoulders, “Came out for a bit of fun.
Didn’t really expect you to come, tried to keep it a bit low key.”
“I
may still feel for my friend, but you, well, I could care less about you.” She
punched him hard.
Spike
growled, back handing her, “You want to play?
I’ll play.” He growled, pushing Xander toward where Angelus had just
killed another teen.
Angelus
growled, pushing people out of his way to get to Xander and Spike. The blonde vampire hit the Slayer again
before being thrown into a table.
Angelus snarled, grabbing her and tossing her into the bar, “We’re
leaving now.”
The
young vampire made his way outside, smirking and waving to Willow and Tara as
he slid into the darkness with his sires, “I could have had her.” Spike
growled, glaring at Angelus.
“Now
is not the time.”
“When
will be the time? I’ve taken out two slayers;
I think I know how to deal with one girl.”
Angelus
stopped in the middle of the street, grabbing the blonde’s arm and whirling him
around, “Don’t question me, William. I
know what I’m doing.”
Spike
jerked his arm away, “Fine, let’s just get home.” He snarled, brushing past
Xander as he continued down the street.
The
young man looked between them before continuing on, Angelus following close
behind. The moment he walked in the door
Spike grabbed him, pulling him into a deep kiss. A yelp of surprise escaped his lips before he
pressed close. Spike’s fingers went into
his hair, gripping it tightly, pulling his head back and nipping down his
throat, wringing gasping pants from his lips.
Xander found himself slammed against the wall, demanding hands jerking
his pants down before he was turned and his face pressed against the wall. With a snarl and a growl Spike slammed into
him, a cry of pain escaped the brunette vampire’s lips as he was taken without preparation. The pain soon turned to pleasure and Xander
found himself thrusting back against his sire, one of his hands reaching down
and stroking his own neglected length.
“Not
going to last long.” He snarled, slamming into him hard.
A
keen escaped the brunette’s lips as Spike came, driving his fangs deep into his
throat. He came against the wall,
shuddering in pleasure as he went limp against it, the blonde’s body holding
him up.
“Mine.”
He panted against his throat.
He
groaned softly, “Yours.”
Easily
Spike picked him up, tossing him over his shoulder before carrying him to the
bathroom, stripping the rest of his clothes off as they went. Xander fell asleep as he was bathed, making
the blonde’s job that much harder but he didn’t complain or wake his sleeping
companion. Once he had him tucked into
bed he went to find his grandsire.
“Angelus.”
The
elder vampire was sitting in a chair reading a book, “What do you want,
William?” His voice was a low growl.
He
took a deep breath, “I don’t see why we have to wait. I’m not questioning you.” He added the last
bit quickly, “I just want to know why.”
Whisky
eyes looked at him from over the top of his book, “I don’t just want to kill
her, I want to destroy her. That takes
time. Yes, we could have killed her
tonight but it wouldn’t have been near as satisfying. She has no watcher, her friend is one of us,
but I want her begging for death. She’s
not to that point yet. Be patient and
let me do what I do best.”
Spike
nodded, “I understand.” He headed to bed, wrapping himself around Xander before
letting himself drift to sleep.
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