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: Don’t own, never
will, if I did I’d be rich.
Here’s the actual first chapter of Good Pet, tell me what you think,
please. The previous was the entirety of
Bad Pet, kind of as a precursor to this so you know what’s happening if you
haven’t read it.
It
had been a year since Xander had been taken by Spike and Angelus. He had adjusted to his position but there was
still a spark of rebellion, of hope in him, hope that Buffy would come find him
and save him. Of course Spike and
Angelus found this funny, knowing that she couldn’t save him made it almost a
game for them to tease him about it. His
nights were filled with blood and sex.
He felt horrible for the deaths the two vampires caused, in the
beginning he tried to stop them, that only got him punished. He had learned that it was better to behave,
better to do as they wanted, while waiting for someone to save him. There were times he enjoyed their attentions,
when he was good they were surprisingly gentle with him. It seemed like they were always traveling,
moving from place to place. They never
stayed in one area for too long, Xander thought it was because they were trying
to stay one step ahead of Buffy; at least that’s what he hoped.
“Pet,
get up, we’re going out tonight.” Spike said, tossing some clothes on the bed.
Pet,
that’s what they always called him, never by his name. With a sigh he got out of bed and
stretched. His body had filled out more
since they had taken him; he was well muscled from seemingly endless bouts of
sex and exercise as well as healthy eating.
His hair was longer as well, hanging partially in his face. Quickly he dressed in the skin tight pants
and black shirt he had been given. There
was a pair of socks and boots as well which he slipped on. Once he was dressed he walked out of the room
to where Spike and Angelus were waiting for him. Angelus was lounging in a chair, feet propped
up on the coffee table. They had killed
the owners of the apartment and were using it as their own. They had been a young couple who had no
family other then each other and were quite alone in the world, wouldn’t be
missed. They weren’t going to be staying
for much longer, Xander still felt sick whenever he slept in their bed, knowing
that they were dead.
“Let’s
go pet, just you and I tonight.” Spike said, walking
to the door, there was a leash wrapped around his hand which Xander knew would
be attached when they got to where ever they were going.
They
walked out onto the moonlit street. It
was early October in Portland and
the night air was chilly against Xander’s bare skin. Xander had always wondered why they had come
here. It was closer to California
then any of the other places they had stayed in. They walked, seeming to have no real
destination, or at least not one Xander could discern. It felt like forever before Spike walked
towards the waterfront, making his way to the park.
“Where
are we going?” He asked softly, looking around.
“I
was thinking we could watch the water for a bit, maybe I’ll bend you over the
railing before the night is done.” He said with a shrug.
Xander
sighed, walking over to the railing and looking out over the water. The light from the buildings glinted off the
still surface, “I don’t want to be screwed tonight.” He said, brushing a hand
through his hair.
Spike
raised an eyebrow and jumped up on the railing, sitting on it, “Oh?”
His
eyes didn’t leave the water, “Yeah.”
“What
if you don’t have a choice?”
He
shrugged, “Then I don’t. I was just
saying that I didn’t want to tonight.”
The
vampire shook his head, “I’ll take it under advisement.” He replied, wondering
where his pet had gotten the courage to say something like that.
“I’m
hungry.” He said after a moment of silence.
“Really? You just
ate.”
He
sighed, “I don’t want that healthy crap you’ve been feeding me, I want
something sugary and bad for me.”
“Too
bad pet, you don’t get any of that and haven’t for a year now.”
He
thumped his head down on the railing, not hard, just hard enough to make a
sound, “Why?”
He
laughed, “Not good for you.”
“Don’t
give me that, can’t I just have something?”
“Nope,
not good for you, have to keep you healthy and all. Been getting you ready to turn you know.”
Xander
turned his head, keeping it on the railing, so he could see him, “No.” He said
sternly, “I’m not going to be like you and if you turn me I swear I’ll kill
you.”
“That’s
what you say now pet, just wait until the demon takes you.” He laughed as he
spoke, “Enough talk about that, let’s continue our walk.” He hopped off the
banister and attached the leash in one smooth motion, dragging the human up and
away from the water’s edge.
A
yip escaped his lips as he was pulled along.
Spike took him past the area where, in the summer, Saturday Market was
set up. When they saw a group of
teenagers standing on a corner Spike licked his lips. Xander shook his head, begging in his mind
for Spike not to do anything, to just leave them alone. One of them looked over, nudging one of his
companions and nodding in their direction.
Spike smiled, tying Xander’s leash to a lamppost.
“Stay.”
He ordered, putting his hands in his pockets and moving towards them.
Xander
pulled and tugged at the leash, wanting to warn them, wanting to tell them to
run. One of them pulled out a knife,
threatening the vampire with it. Spike
laughed as they demanded money, saying they would kill him if he didn’t give it
up. When one of them went around and
pressed a knife to Xander’s throat he stilled.
“Hey,
give me your wallet.” He ordered in his ear, his breath hot against his chilled
skin.
“I
don’t have one.” He said immediately.
The
young man snorted, pressing the blade into his skin, “Liar, to be dressed like
that you’ve got to have some cash at least.”
“I swear, I don’t.” He was beginning to panic, he knew he
had nothing, Spike and Angelus took care of everything.
Xander
looked over at where Spike was fighting the rest of them. He maintained his human guise, laughing as he
beat them senseless, not feeding, not killing, just
having a spot of fun. A hot trickle of
blood began to slide down his neck and his only thought was how pissed Spike
was going to be when he noticed his shirt was stained and blood was wasted.
“Give
it up or I’ll slit your throat.” He hissed.
Spike
turned to face him, his smile fading when he saw the blade at Xander’s throat,
“Release him now.” He snarled, stalking forward.
“You
stay away from me.” There was panic in his voice when he saw what happened to
his friends, “I’ll kill him, I swear!”
Spike
growled and snarled, “Release him and I’ll let you live, you kill him and I’ll
make sure that your life is a living hell.” He continued to maintain his human
façade, Xander thought it strange that he would do so. Blood continued to trickle down his throat,
“Drop the knife and run.”
He
felt the knife go in deeper as the man panicked. He closed his eyes, ‘So this is how I’m going
to die. Not from them making me into a
vampire but from some punk on the street slitting my throat.’ A bitter laugh
escaped his lips as the knife slid across his throat and the teenager ran.
Next Chapter: Second Chances
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