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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It
had been a month since Xander’s reclaiming and Angelus had slowly, carefully
been grooming him to be the perfect vampire.
Had taught him all his methods of torture and pain, some of which he had
demonstrated on his boy. Angelus was
nearly ready to turn him. He knew Xander
was going to be perfect and he couldn’t wait to see exactly how he would turn
out. Drusilla had taken to singing about
the kitten that bathed in blood; while Spike kept himself busy taking care of
his princess.
“Boy!”
Angelus shouted, he had given him free reign of the
mansion as long as he didn’t leave.
Immediately Xander came running to him, stark naked as he was supposed
to be, “Good boy. It’s time.” He smiled,
brushing his fingers through his hair, “Time for your reward.”
Xander
swallowed hard, “I still don’t want to die.” He whispered.
“You’re
not going to.” He purred, pulling him close, “Let’s go.” He pulled him into
their bedroom. Xander went willingly, he
wouldn’t fight his master, “Lay down, I’m going to take you and turn you when
we’re done.” He said simply, shedding his clothing as Xander lay on the bed.
Without
preamble Angelus thrust into him in one smooth stroke, wringing a keen from his
boy’s mouth. Angelus groaned lowly,
beginning to move into him, sucking at his neck. Xander squirmed slightly, pulling along him
as he moved, he had been trained perfectly in how to respond and react. His hips snapped against him, moving quickly,
pounding into the prone body beneath him.
Xander cried out loudly, keening as his master moved. His arms and legs wrapped around him, pulling
him close, trying to get him to go deeper.
“Yes,
that’s right boy.” He growled into his neck, reaching between them and stroking
his boy’s turgid length, “Don’t stop now, going to
fuck you raw.” He growled, moving harder, faster.
Xander
cried out, squirming, pulling along him tighter, meeting
his thrusts, “Master!” His voice was raw with pleasure, “Please!”
Angelus
ignored his pleas, stroking his length in an unforgiving grip, growling into
his throat and slamming into him. With a
final snap he came, growling out permission for his boy to follow him into
bliss. As Xander came he bared his
throat and Angelus’ face shifted, he sank his teeth in brutally, feeding on his
life’s blood. Xander squirmed slightly,
gasping as the vampire drained him.
Finally he pulled away, tearing into his wrist and forcing it to his lips. Hot blood poured into his mouth and his
throat worked unconsciously to swallow down the gift that his master was
giving. As soon as Angelus pulled his
wrist away Xander fell into darkness.
“The
kitten’s going to join us soon.” Drusilla said, spinning in circles around
Spike.
“Would
you stop that love, you’re going to make me dizzy.”
She
pouted at him but stopped spinning, “Daddy’s kitten is so dark now, so pretty.”
She purred, kissing his cheek, “He’ll make the nasty ones bleed and scream.”
Spike
smiled, “Tell me more about daddy’s kitten love, what do the
stars tell you?”
She
put a finger to his lips and looked up towards the ceiling. She smiled and softly laughed, “Oh, he’ll do
so many things.”
He
shook his head and stroked her hair, “Alright love.”
Xander
slowly opened his eyes, he was consumed by hunger. He growled lowly and tugged at his bonds,
realizing he was bound to the bed. The
first sound he heard was Angelus chuckle softly.
“Hungry childe?” He questioned, walking over to him.
Xander
nodded, “Yes sire.” He said through another growl, looking over at him.
Angelus
smiled, “You learn quick.” He paused, running his
fingers over the ridges of his face, “You’re exceedingly sexy like this
childe.” His fingers forced his lips apart and ran over his fangs, slicing them
so that he could get a taste, “Perfect like this, my childe.”
Xander’s
tongue flicked out to lap at the wounds, wanting more of the rich substance
that spilled into his mouth. He chuckled
softly as he watched him, “More sire.”
“Oh,
I know you want more, but you can’t have any until you lose your game
face. Focus on making it hidden then
we’ll go out and hunt.” Angelus watched him intently, waiting for Xander to
comply. It took him a little bit but he
finally managed to do it, “You’ll get used to it, sometimes it takes a little
bit, but that shouldn’t be a problem for you since you’re not just some
disposable minion.” He untied him, “Get dressed quickly and let’s go out
hunting.”
Xander
rubbed his wrists for a moment before pulling on the clothes Angelus had left
him on the foot of the bed, skin tight black jeans, a blood red shirt, socks,
boots, and a black leather jacket.
Angelus smiled when he saw Xander walk out of their room. Without a word he turned and started towards
the door, Xander in tow. Xander walked
with confidence, hands in the pockets of his jacket. He was always a step behind Angelus.
“So
childe, what sounds good to eat?” He questioned as they walked.
He
licked his lips, “Something blonde, feisty.” He said, spotting the slayer.
He
chuckled softly, “Don’t you have good taste but I’m not ready to lose you to
the slayer just yet childe, she doesn’t know what you are so here’s what we’re
going to do. You’re going to run from
me, to her. I want to see the heartbreak
on her face when she finds out you’re my childe.”
Xander
smiled wickedly, “I can’t wait to see the look on her face when she sees me
kill.”
Angelus
half smiled, “I can’t wait either.” He shifted to game face and snapped his
teeth at him, “Start running boy.”
A
false look of fear and panic immediately made its home on Xander’s face and he
ran towards the cemetery where he saw Buffy.
As he ran he laid a scratch down his cheek, mussed his hair and pulled
open his shirt a bit, scratching his chest as well.
“Buffy!”
He cried, running over, “Oh gods help me!”
She
whirled quickly, “Xander! What’s going
on?” She didn’t even bother wondering why he was dressed in clothes like that,
figuring he had stolen them from Angelus to escape.
“You
have to help me!” He collapsed to the ground in front of her, “He’s trying to
kill me!”
Angelus
growled, making his way over to them, “Get out of my way slayer.” He growled.
“No.”
She prepared herself for his assault, “I won’t let you hurt him.”
As
they began fighting Xander got to his feet and ran his finger through the blood
on his cheek, licking it up and smiling, he was hungry. With a wicked smile he swung, hitting her
hard, flinging her to the ground.
“How
about letting me hurt you then?” Xander smiled down at her as she looked up in
shock and surprise.
“Xander.” She whispered, “What…?” The look on her face was
priceless, she looked shocked, hurt, it was hard to describe but Angelus and
Xander loved it.
“He’s
mine slayer. Body, mind, and I would say
soul but he doesn’t have one anymore.” He laughed.
Tears
welled up in her eyes, “You son of a bitch.” She hissed, getting to her feet
and picking up her stake.
She
rushed at Angelus but Xander caught her wrist and jerked her hand perfectly,
making her drop her stake. He pulled her
close and smiled, “Poor slayer.” He looked up at Angelus and purred, his face
shifting, her blood smelled so good, he wanted it.
She
acted quickly and elbowed him in the face, forcing him back and away from her,
“Xander, please.”
He
snarled, running his tongue over his fangs, “Please what?”
“Don’t
do this! You’re not like him, you can’t
be.” She swallowed hard, looking at his golden eyes and distorted features.
He
raised an eyebrow, “I’m not? Could have fooled me.
What are these for then?” He questioned, showing his fangs.
She
shook her head, “No.” She backed up, shaking her head, tears in her eyes, “No.”
She turned and ran, Xander and Angelus’ laughter following her.
Angelus
pulled him close, kissing him deeply, rubbing his tongue over his fangs, his
hands gripping his hair tightly. It was
a few minute before he pulled back, Xander out of breath, forgetting that he
didn’t have to breathe. Angelus chuckled
softly and licked his lips.
“You
don’t have to breathe childe.” He laughed again, “Let’s go, still need to get
you your first meal.”
Xander
smiled and licked his lips, “Hungry.”
“I
know.” He replied, leading him through the streets.
“Giles!” Buffy knocked violently on his door, tears running
down her cheeks.
The
door opened and Buffy walked in, sitting down on his couch, “Buffy, what is
it?”
“Xander…”
She trailed off.
“What
about Xander?”
She
swallowed hard, “I-I can’t save him…”
He
scowled, “Why, what happened?”
“He…He’s
like Angelus…”
“You
mean he’s a vampire now?” Buffy nodded, “Oh dear.” He sat down beside her.
She
looked down at her lap, “I don’t think I can kill him.” She whispered.
“You
may have to. Remember, he’s not Xander
anymore, he’s the demon that killed him.”
“I
know but…” She trailed off.
He
rubbed the bridge of his nose, “I don’t know what to tell you Buffy, you are
the slayer and he is a vampire now.”
“It’s
my fault! I could have saved him!”
He
sighed, “Buffy, there’s nothing you could have done, you tried, remember.”
“I
could have killed Angelus.”
“You
tried. We’ll have to step up your
training.”
She
shook her head, “I don’t know how that will make me able to kill Xander.”
“It
will make you able to beat Angelus.”
She
gave a bitter laugh, “Yeah, and then Xander will come get revenge on me for
killing his sire and I won’t be able to kill him.”
“I
wonder if there’s a way to restore his soul, after all Darla has one.”
“Hold
that thought, I have to tell Jesse what’s happened before they get hurt.” She
said, running to the phone to call them.
“Sire,
I’m hungry.” Xander whined and Angelus rolled his eyes.
“Hush
childe.” He snapped, “We need to find you someone suitable for your first meal,
I won’t have you biting just any throat that comes along.” He whimpered again and
Angelus thumped him upside the head, “Behave childe.”
“Yes
sire.” He pouted, looking around, trying to find someone his sire would find
suitable. He spotted a pretty blonde
girl, a child who was crying for her mother, “How about that one?”
Angelus
smiled wickedly, “Good choice, go feed.
Don’t forget to have a little fun, I didn’t teach you all that for
nothing.”
Xander
smiled and blew him a kiss before making his way over to the child, “Hey.” She
looked up at him, green eyes wide in a bit of fear, “It’s alright, I’m not going to hurt you.
Are you lost?” She nodded and he smiled, lowering himself to her level,
“Where’d your mommy?”
“I-I
don’t know.” She sniffed.
He
stood, “Let’s go find your mommy.” He said, offering his hand.
She
took it and he smiled, leading her down the street. Angelus chuckled, watching his childe
intently. He was pleased with Xander,
the way he was playing with the child.
Xander chuckled to himself as he took the girl down the street, asking
her where she lived. The moment he was
outside her home he smiled maliciously and picked her up, growling lowly as her
mother came running out, calling her name.
He put a hand over her mouth, growling lowly, shifting into game face
and running his tongue over her neck.
Her mother ran out, cursing him and demanding he let her little girl
go. Xander just laughed and sank his
teeth in, purring deeply at the first bubbling jet of hot blood. He groaned in ecstasy, sucking at the wound
hungrily, crushing her frail form to his body to get more. By this time her mother was running towards
them. Angelus moved quickly and grabbed
her, clamping a hand over her mouth, and pulling her over to his childe.
When
Xander let the girl’s body drop he licked his lips, purring deeply, “Still
hungry childe?” Angelus questioned, already knowing what the answer would be.
“Yes.”
He hissed, his voice rough with un-sated hunger and
blood.
He
jerked the woman’s head to the side, “Feed my lovely childe.” Xander purred
deeply and sank his teeth in viciously, feeding hungrily. Angelus purred deeply, stroking his hair as
he fed, “My perfect childe, his first meal, I’m so pleased.”
Xander
made a rumbling purr at the praise, pulling back once he had his fill, and
kissing his sire deeply, rubbing his blood coated lips and tongue against
his. Angelus groaned, dropping the
corpse and pulling him against his body.
His hands gripped at his hips, grinding him against his body, growling
into his mouth, tasting the innocence of the child on his childe’s lips.
“Mine.”
He growled, grinding against Xander, “My childe, my vicious, perfect, violent
child.”
Xander
groaned lowly, pressing against him, “My sire.” He moaned as Angelus’ length
ground against his, “I’m yours, all yours, gods take me.”
Angelus
pulled back and growled in his ear, “Not out here I won’t, we should pay your
other ‘friends’ a visit. Show them what
you’ve become, how perfect you are now.”
Xander
pressed close, “Yes but I need…” He trailed off and Angelus raised an eyebrow,
“Whatever you want sire.”
He
chuckled, “Exactly, whatever I want. Such a smart boy.” He wrapped an arm around his shoulders,
“Let’s go see your little friend Jesse.”
Jesse
heard the knock on the door and his phone ringing at the same time. He picked up the phone and made his way to
the door, “Hey, this is Jesse.” He said as he walked to the door.
“Jesse,
this is Buffy, if you see Xander don’t trust me, please, whatever you do don’t
invite him in.”
He
scowled slightly, “What, why?” He looked through the peephole to see a rather
panicked looking Xander pounding at the door.
“He’s
a vampire; don’t invite him in, whatever you do.” She said urgently.
“Jesse! Let me in!
You have to help me!” Xander said, pounding at the door, it was almost a
wonder he hadn’t woken Jesse’s parents.
Jesse
opened the door, “Xander.” He said, not stepping over the threshold and not
inviting him in.
“Jesse,
please!” He begged.
He
hung up the phone, “Buffy told me Xan.” He said softly, sadly, “She said you’re
a vampire now.”
Angelus
laughed, stepping around the corner of the house, clapping mockingly, “Not
going to invite my childe in?” He made a disappointed sounds,
“That’s too bad.”
Jesse
looked over at the older vampire, “I’m not stupid.”
“I
never said you were.” He walked over and stroked Xander’s hair, “Thought we’d
come pay you a little visit so you could see how my boy turned out. Vicious little childe he is.”
Jesse
shook his head, “You killed my best friends.” He hissed, “For that I hope you
die.” He looked over at Xander, “Xan, I’m sorry. I’m sorry we couldn’t save you.”
Xander
laughed, “Don’t be sorry Jess; I’m good, better then good. I’ve got it made.” He smiled, “I’ve got the
best sire in the world and I get to taste the best drink there is.” He paused,
“You know what Jess? Everyone has their
own unique flavor; I wonder what you’ll taste like.”
He
shook his head sadly, “Sorry Xan, that’s not going to happen.” He bowed his
head for a moment, “Xan, I’m sorry it had to be this way.” He said before
closing the door.
“That
was no fun.” Xander pouted, “I want someone better to play with.”
“I
know childe, I know, we’ll be playing with the slayer and my sire soon enough.”
He said the word sire like a dirty word.
“I
hope they’ll be more fun and play our games.”
Angelus
laughed, starting to lead him home, “Oh, they will, trust me on that, they
will.”
Hey! Only one
review? Thank you Tesgura, I really, really appreciate it and the Oz
thing isn’t a half bad idea. Still not sure if I’ll have Darla lose her soul or not. Anyway, click the button and review, I need the joy of reading what you think, makes me
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Next Chapter: Vampire games and
vampire sex, all the fun stuff in life or unlife.
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