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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“Childe,
I’m thinking it’s time for you to get over this thing you have for the slayer
and her friends. It’s been two years now
after all.” Angelus said as he forced Oz to sit, it was a full moon and Angelus
was enjoying training the puppy while Xander watched.
“I
don’t feel like killing them though.” He replied, draping his legs over the arm
of his chair.
“This
is going to end up as more of a hindrance then anything else. The moment they discover this weakness they
are no longer going to perceive you as a threat.” Oz walked in a circle at
Angelus’ behest.
“Can’t
I kill Darla and be done with it? Won’t
that be enough?”
He
shook his head, “No, that will be seen as a part of a power struggle. She is the current head of our line now.” He
looked at Oz, “Good boy.”
“If
I kill Buffy then there’ll be a new slayer, right?”
“Right.”
“Probably
won’t come here though so we’d lose our fun.
What if I killed her watcher or her mom, would that work?”
He
looked thoughtful, giving the wolf a live rabbit to chase, “Well, it would
certainly hurt her.”
“So
would hurting her be enough for now?” He asked hopefully.
“Fine,
but you owe me big time for being so easy on you.” He was immediately pounced
and pulled into a deep kiss.
“Buffy,
this is Faith.” Giles said, introducing the brunette teen who had shown up at
his office to the blonde slayer.
Faith
smiled, “Hey B.”
“Hi.”
She looked at Giles, wondering why she was being introduced to her.
He
cleared his throat slightly, “Apparently after that nearly drowning incident
two years ago another slayer was called.”
She
looked surprised, “So…” She paused for a moment, “There’s another slayer.”
“Apparently.” It was Faith who responded.
“Trick? What kind of
name is that?” Xander asked Spike.
They
had seen the arrival of the black vampire but Angelus had wanted to speak with
him alone, leaving Xander and Spike to speculate about why he was there. Drusilla had been raving about a nasty girl
bringing nasty things with her the previous night and Spike wondered if this
Mr. Trick was one of those nasty things.
Angelus didn’t seem pleased to have new vampires on his turf so when
Trick showed up at their door he wanted to converse in private.
“Who
knows? Question should be where and how
he got it.” He took a heavy drag off his cigarette, “You know how I got the
name ‘Spike’, Trick must say something about his
character. Could have named himself.”
“Yeah,
but wouldn’t you want to name yourself something else?”
He
shrugged, “Who knows what’s in his head?” He looked towards his bedroom door
for a moment, Drusilla was inside playing with her
dolls, “Forget I asked.”
Xander
was silent, “Wonder what they’re talking about.”
“Probably
nothing we would care about.”
Xander
went quiet again until Angelus walked in, “Well?”
He
scowled, “Well what childe?”
“What
was the talk you had with him about?”
“Nothing for you to worry about. Apparently he followed the slayer here.”
Spike
raised an eyebrow, “The bloody bint was already here,
how could he follow her?”
“Said
she was a brunette, I didn’t bother to tell him differently. We’ll need to do a little snooping and I have
just the perfect spy to do it too.” Angelus smirked, “My puppy is almost fully
trained, once he is I’ll send him out to befriend
them.”
“Can
he be trusted?”
“There’s
no such thing as trust when it comes to animals but he will do as he’s told.”
“Sire?” Xander asked softly, “Could I go spy on them
instead?”
“And
how do you propose to do that?”
“Pretend
I have a soul.”
Angelus
shook his head, “Absolutely not. I will
not have you doing anything as stupid as that.”
“How
is that stupid?”
“Oh,
let me see. What if they find out? Not only that but I don’t think you could
pull off the tortured act very well.”
He
pouted, sticking his bottom lip out, “Fine.”
“Good,
now that we have that settled.” As he spoke Xander found himself
pulled into Angelus’ grasp, “You’re going to stick that lip out so far one day
someone’s going to step on it.” He whispered, pulling the offending lip into
his mouth and sucking on it.
Xander
groaned lowly, wrapping his arms around him to pull him closer. Angelus purred,
shifting so he could nick the lip he was sucking on. He felt the fangs of his mate in return and
let out a rumbling purr, fumbling with his shirt, growling at the offending
garment. A laugh escaped Xander’s lips,
surprised that his sire was struggling with something. Finally there was the sound of tearing fabric
as Angelus ripped it off. Smooth pale
skin was explored by lips, fingers, and fangs.
“Have
fun.” Spike said, making his way out of the room.
Xander
arched back, unconsciously presenting himself.
Angelus purred, his lips descending on one dusky nipple. Sweet sounds of pleasure escaped his lips as
Angelus teased the nipple, rubbing his tongue and teeth over and around
it. One of his fangs rolled around the
pert bud, drawing blood, watching it slip down his chest.
“Gorgeous.”
He purred, lapping up the beads of blood, “Want to watch you bleed today, bleed
and cry.”
Xander
moaned softly, “Please.” He arched his back further.
Blunt
nails ran down his chest and tummy, leaving red scores. He dropped to his knees, moaning sweetly,
unable to stay on his feet any longer.
Angelus made a soft sound of disappointment and shook his head. Easily he pulled him up, dragging him towards
their room.
“Going to get the sheets bloody.” He moaned as his sire
pulled him to the door.
Angelus
chuckled, “Good point childe.” He veered to the left, moving towards the
playroom.
The
two of them walked into the playroom, Angelus pulling him into a deep kiss once
they were inside. Xander moaned as
Angelus slammed him into a wall, their tongues dueling for dominance as Angelus
tore the rest of their clothing off.
Xander was slammed into the wall again, a groan
of pain escaped his lips as his head snapped back against the brick. The elder vampire forced his arms up, pinning
them against the wall. His childe
wrapped his legs around him, rolling his hips against him. They both moaned softly, rocking against each
other. Their lengths
sliding over each other easily, creating glorious friction. Angelus rotated his hips, thrusting into him
in one smooth stroke, wringing a sweet cry from his lips. Xander’s head was flung back in pleasure, his
throat bared to his sire. The room was
filled with the sounds of their joining, flesh against flesh, Angelus sliding
into him, pounding him into the wall.
Xander wrapped his arms around him, clinging to him as if he was his
lifeline, his rock. Angelus’ length
pounded into him, claiming him, owning him.
“Oh
sire!” He cried out, “Harder!”
Angelus
smiled, dragging his fangs down his throat and snapping in harder, faster. His fangs left bloody trails over his flesh,
trickling over his collarbones, and chest.
He purred, splitting his skin further down his shoulders and throat.
“You
taste so good childe.” He moaned, lips and chin
stained red.
Xander
keened, “Sire please!”
“Soon.” He whispered huskily in his ear, “So soon.”
H
moved faster, panting heavily, nearing his release, “Sire!” He cried out
louder, his length angry and twitching.
Angelus
growled, slamming in and filling him up, “Now!”
Xander
screamed, arching back and tightening around him, coming over their stomachs
and chests. They groaned lowly, leaning
against each other for support. The two
vampires were the picture of bliss, one nuzzled and kissed the other while the
second one pet and touched over the first.
They were peaceful and happy, contenting leaning against the wall.
“Two slayers?” Darla asked, “How is that even possible?” She
and Giles were talking while the slayers were off on patrol.
“Well,
when Buffy died another was summoned. It
doesn’t matter that Jesse revived her.
For that moment she was dead.”
Darla
nodded, “That makes sense. So why is she
here?”
“She
said her watcher was at the retreat.”
Darla
was about to respond when there was a loud bang from outside, “What was that?”
The
doors to the library were flung open and Oz ran in, blood streaming down his
neck, “You have to help me!” He exclaimed.
Darla
was immediately on her feet and before long the minion that had been after Oz
was dust, “What happened?” She asked.
Oz
sat down while Giles went to get something for his throat, “Was out for a walk
when I was attacked.” Giles bandaged his throat, “Fought him off and ran.”
“You’ll
be alright. What’s your name young man?”
Giles asked.
Oz
looked at Darla wearily, Angelus had warned him about her, “Oz.” He was
surprised that she hadn’t noticed Angelus’ scent, “So, what now?” He paused,
“Anything I can do to help?” He spoke quietly, “You seem to know what you’re
doing.” Soon after he spoke Buffy, Faith, Willow,
and Jesse walked in.
“This
is Oz.” He said, motioning to the young man, “Oz, this is Buffy, Faith, Willow, and Jesse.”
He
waved, “Hey.”
“He
was attacked tonight.”
“That’s
horrible! Are you alright?” Willow asked, sitting at
the table beside him.
He
graced her with a smile, “Yeah, I’ll be alright.”
“Have
quite an entourage, don’t you B?” Faith asked with a smile.
“Yeah,
well, they’ve helped keep me alive more then once.”
Oz
looked over at the two slayers, “So one more wouldn’t hurt?”
“Yeah.” She smiled, “One more wouldn’t hurt.”
“Where’s
the puppy?” Xander asked, had been looking for him all morning.
“Off spying on the slayer for me.” Angelus replied,
comfortably relaxing in his favorite chair.
“That’s
too bad; I wanted to visit with him for awhile.
That vamp is back.” He flopped down in the middle of the floor.
Angelus
looked down at him, “What?”
“That
guy from the other day is back.”
“What
does he want?”
“Tried to talk me into joining him. I told him to go to hell.”
That
response earned him a chuckle, “So he’s trying to recruit my people now.” He
got to his feet, “I guess that means I need to go teach him that he needs to
get his help elsewhere.”
Xander
scrambled up and followed him to where Mr. Trick was waiting. He smiled, “Angelus.” He paused, “How good of
you to see me.”
“Trying
to steal my childe? That’s low, I would
have expected better from a businessman such as yourself.”
He made a sound of disappointment, “I own this town. I’ve been good enough to let you stay. I suggest you leave me and mine to our
business.” He looked at Xander, “Go get dressed, we’re going out.”
“Alright
sire.” He said before running off.
“Thought he was a minion.” Trick said absently.
Angelus
slammed him against a wall, “You will not insult us again.” He hissed, game
face firmly in place. His grip tightened
on his throat, “You are a fool but perhaps that is giving you too much credit.”
He smirked leaning close to whisper in his ear, “Do you want to find out what
the Scourge of Europe is capable of? It
could be arranged you know.”
Xander
chose that moment to bounce in, “Looks like someone got in trouble.” He stated.
“What
do you think he would do if I told him?” He whispered before releasing him,
“Learn to keep your mouth shut.” He moved over to Xander, “You look good
childe.” He purred, running his hands over the skin tight black shirt he was
wearing.
“Thanks
sire.” He stretched languidly, “Hunt now?”
“Yes.”
He grabbed the back of Trick’s neck and tossed him out the door before going
out, “We’ll go visit the puppy as well.”
The
two of them began roaming the streets, not really going anywhere in
particular. They knew where to find easy
prey but both of them enjoyed their walk, spending time together. As they were walking past the cemetery they
saw the two slayers. They were waiting
for someone to rise.
“New friend Buffy?
Didn’t you have enough living shields before?” Angelus asked with a
malicious smirk.
Buffy
and Faith turned to face them, “You must be Angelus. Didn’t expect someone like
you. Figured
you’d be all pockmarked and ugly.” Faith said, looking over at them,
“And you must be Xander. Jesse told me
he always suspected you were gay.
“Nah, only am with certain people.” Xander replied,
“Especially with my sire.” He purred, “And who are you?”
“Faith.”
“Faith? Interesting name.” Angelus ran his fingers through Xander’s
hair, “Let me guess, you’re a slayer.
What ever happened to having just one?
Now we’re getting over run.” He laughed, “You don’t seem like that other
slayer though.” He moved towards her, “The darker side.” A malicious smile
appeared on his face, “What brings you to my town slayer?”
“Your town? Don’t see
your name on it.” She crossed her arms over her chest.
“I
like you girl.” He laughed, “Maybe having two of you around won’t be so bad,
might even be fun.”
“Fun
until you’re dust.”
“Aww, don’t talk like that.” He
smiled, “I’m not the one who is going to be dust. The vamp who
followed you on the other hand will be.”
She
scowled, “What the hell are you talking about?”
Xander
laughed, “Mr. Trick. He showed up saying
he followed you.” He stepped forward, “Showed up tonight too. He really has it in for you Faithy.”
“Sorry,
don’t know what you’re talking about.”
He
shrugged, “Oh well, doesn’t matter. Just
watch your back, don’t want the fun to end too soon.” He smiled, “Sire, can we
get some food?”
Angelus
chuckled, “Yes childe. Let’s go get a
nice snack.” He wrapped his arm around Xander’s shoulders and led him away,
“See you slayers!” He called over his shoulder, “Want to go to the Bronze? Good food there.”
“Definitely.” He purred, “Good meals, people here are so
stupid.”
He
laughed, “You were one of those stupid people once.”
“Not
that stupid.” He whined.
“True.”
He leaned against the wall outside the door.
Xander
punched his arm and went inside, going to find someone to munch on. Angelus chuckled and walked in after him,
looking around for his childe and someone tasty. He watched his childe dancing with some
broad. It didn’t make him too happy to
watch but he knew it was for food.
Xander smiled at her and took her over to a couch. She laughed softly as he whispered in her
ear. Angelus shook his head before
looking around for a mark of his own.
“You
know something?” Xander whispered in her ear, “I bet you’re going to taste
delicious.” He clapped his hand over her mouth and sank his teeth in.
A
muffled cry escaped her lips but was drowned out by the music and his
hand. In the meantime Angelus had found
his own meal and was happily dinning upstairs in a corner. Xander pulled back and licked his lips,
adjusting her on the couch to look like she had passed out. With a smile on his face he walked out of the
club. What greeted him was something he
didn’t expect. A vampire with cloven
hands and feet was there with Mr. Trick.
Quickly he turned and went back inside, not wanting to face that on his
own. He ran into Angelus the moment he
was through the door.
“What
is it childe?” He asked, raising an eyebrow.
“There’s
a vamp out there with Mr. Trick, he’s funky looking.”
He
scowled, “Funky looking how?”
“He’s
got goat hands.” He whispered.
“Kakistos.” Angelus said softly,
“Let’s go childe, should be getting home.”
“Who’s
Kakistos?” He asked, following Angelus outside.
“Home
now questions later.” Came his firm reply.
Xander
stuck out his tongue, “Fine, fine.”
They
walked in silence, Xander couldn’t wait to get
home. He kept thinking of questions he
wanted to ask, “Alright childe.” Angelus sat down in his favorite chair, “Kakistos is an old vampire.
Darla had a run in with him once long ago. Big on revenge that one is. So whatever the reason for him being here,
which I have a feeling is Faith, it probably has to do with revenge.”
“Why the goat hands?”
He
shrugged, “Who knows? Could be an age
thing or maybe he did it to himself.”
“I
don’t want to end up like that.”
“Could
have to do with his line, no one knows for sure except maybe him.”
“So
what are we going to do about him?” He asked, curling up in Angelus’ lap and
resting his head on his chest.
“Nothing unless he starts causing problems. Might as well sit back and let the slayers
take him out. He’s bound to go after
them first.” As he spoke he ran his fingers through Xander’s hair, petting him
lovingly.
“He
was just freaky.”
“Hard to stake too from what I’ve heard.”
He
sighed, “I’m bored.”
“Me too. We’ll go out
tomorrow for some mass slaughter or find something to torture.”
“We
didn’t go visit the puppy.” He pouted, snuggling closer.
He
chuckled, “I know, we’ll have to tomorrow.
Honestly I didn’t want to run into Kakistos.”
He paused, “It’s almost morning, we should get some
sleep.” Easily he picked him up and carried him to their room.
Faith
and Buffy ran. Kakistos
had bee after Faith the whole time. He
had killed her watcher in front of her but she had escaped. They stopped; he had herded them into his
current abode. Faith froze, the fear of
what he was going to do made her unable to react. Buffy acted, attempting to stake him, only to
be thrown back against a wall. He
advanced upon her and Faith moved, picking up a thick beam and driving it through
his chest.
Next Chapter: Human death, the mayor, and a touch of
torture.
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