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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And here we have the next part.
We’re nearing Graduation Day which in turn means we’re nearing the end. Thank you to those who have taken the time to
tell me what you think. I greatly
appreciate it and look forward to hearing what is thought of this part.
Drusilla
had developed an over protective streak towards her little brother and although
Xander liked the attention he wanted to go out on his own. Dru had taken to dragging him off to play
with her dolls or to have a tea party while their sire was away. A sigh escaped Xander’s lips as he stretched,
he wanted Angelus to come home, wanted to play with his sire. His body felt deprived of his touch and even
though Dru tried to distract him he wasn’t happy. The moment Angelus came home he found his
arms full of a wiggling childe.
“Sire,
I’ve missed you, please, I know you’re busy but I want some attention.”
Angelus
smiled, his fingers going through his hair, “Hush childe.” Softly he kissed
him, licking his lips, “I’m home now, not going to leave you all upset and
wanting.” His fingers ran over his face, through his hair, “My sweet childe,
I’m sorry I’ve deprived you.”
He
moaned softly, pressing close against him, “Be in me, please.”
He
smirked, “Oh yes childe, I will be in you.” He thrust him into their room,
bending him over the edge of the bed, “Don’t you dare sully our sheets.” He
growled in his ear, snapping into him in one smooth stroke, growling lowly.
Xander
gripped at their sheets, twitching against them, biting his lip, holding
himself back. He growled lowly, rolling
his hips in a circle before snapping in hard and quick, sucking and licking at
his neck, grabbing his ear and tugging at it.
“Sire!” He cried out, jerking back against him, snapping his
head back, panting heavily.
“You
belong to me childe.” He growled, snapping in against his spot, jerking into
him hard and fast. Growling lowly in possessiveness, gripping
his hips hard.
“Gods
yes sire!” He cried out, thrusting back against him, gripping the sheets,
trying to get his length off them so he could come.
Angelus
laughed, keeping him firmly in place, “You’re dripping on our sheets.” He made
a sound of disappointment, “I thought I told you not to.” He chuckled, digging
his nails into his skin, snapping into him harder, faster, growling lowly, “Don’t you dare mess them up even further.”
Xander
nodded, “Sire, yes, won’t.” He quivered, tugging along him tightly, “Please,
fill me up!”
He
purred, “How can I deny you?” He bit his neck, snapping in hard, filling him
up, moaning lowly as he reached his completion. Slowly he began to pull out, “Sit on the
floor childe and bring yourself off, I want to watch.”
He growled softly, smirking as he sat down in a chair, watching him squirm.
Slowly
he turned around and plopped down on the floor, spreading his legs. With a moan he wrapped his hand around his
length and began to stroke, lifting his hips up as he rubbed his thumb under
and over the head of his length. Angelus
licked his lips as he watched, purring lowly, relaxing back in his chair. Xander pumped his hand faster, two fingers on
his other hand pressed into his opening, rubbing inside. A smile spread across Angelus’ face as he
watched his childe pleasure himself.
With a shout he arched back and came, shuddering in release.
“That
was beautiful childe.” He purred, moving towards him and licking up his
spending, “And you taste delicious as always.”
He
panted softly, blushing, “Thank you sire.” He arched into the tongue that was
cleaning him, “Feels good.”
“All
done, now let’s get some rest, it’s almost morning.”
The
moment they were both in bed Xander leaned down and licked Angelus’ flaccid
length clean before cuddling against him, “You taste good too.” He closed his
eyes before falling asleep.
“I
love you childe.” Angelus’ voice was soft as he stroked his hair and held him
close.
Xander
groaned softly as he was shaken awake, slowly he opened his eyes, grumbling up
at his sire, “Don’t wanna wake up.” He grumbled,
rolling over and pulling the covers over his head.
Angelus
growled softly, “It’s night and wanna isn’t a word.”
He thumped his ear, “Get up. I’m taking
you with me tonight.” He whined softly but slowly got out of bed, stretching,
“There are clothes laid out on the chair for you, get dressed and meet me by
the door, we’re going to go visit the puppy and have him leak some information
to the slayer before paying a little visit to Faith. She’s getting in the way of my plans.”
Slowly
he got dressed, “What are we going to do to her?”
“Beat
her into submission. Going
to find a way to blame it on Buffy.” He walked out, leaving Xander to
finish dressing, waiting patiently for his childe in the foyer. It wasn’t long before
Xander walked in, pulling on his trench coat, “Ready?”
“Yes.”
He went out the door, smirking back at his sire, “So where is the puppy?”
“He’s
supposed to be waiting for us at his van in the High School parking lot.” They
moved toward the school, taking their time, “We have a bit before he’s supposed
to be there.” They walked in silence, keeping an eye out for Buffy. Angelus was hoping to run into her so he
could gather a bit of evidence to plant when they went after Faith. They were caught by surprise to find the two
slayers locked in combat. Angelus
smiled, “Well, this is much more fun.” He sat down on a concrete wall to watch,
Xander taking a seat beside him.
“This
is certainly an interesting turn of events.” He leaned back a little, watching
the girls go at it, “Didn’t expect they would be fighting.”
“Well,
they are on opposite sides now you know.” He took in a hiss of air as Buffy
delivered a nasty blow, “Ouch. Vicious,
aren’t they?”
Xander
nodded, cringing, “Damn. They don’t
fight this hard against us.”
Both
pairs of eyes followed Faith’s body as she was thrown from a roof, “That
sucks. I was rooting for her.” He hopped
off the wall, “Want to report it?”
“We
should tell someone; after all she could still be alive.”
Angelus
headed in the direction of the nearest payphone with Xander close behind,
“Someone was just thrown off the roof on the corner of 5th and Main.” He said after dialing 911. He didn’t bother waiting for a reply before
hanging up, “I hate when they start asking all kinds of questions.” He smirked,
“Let’s go meet my puppy and slip him some info.” He pulled his childe along
behind him, making his way to the school.
“You
know, I’d be graduating this year if I was still human.”
Angelus
laughed, “You miss school?”
“Hell no.” He smirked, “Just realized I’d be graduating.” As
he spoke they made their way into the parking lot where Oz was waiting for
them.
“Master.” He said softly once they were close, “You wanted
to see me?”
“Yes,
I did. I want you to give them some
information. Tell them that the mayor
plans to turn himself into a full demon and he needed the Box of Gavrok for a stage in his Ascension.” He paused, “If my
suspicions are correct he plans to do it on graduation day. You can give them that last bit of
information anyway you like. Faith is in
the hospital, I don’t know what went on between her and Buffy to make the
blonde throw her off a roof but that’s what we saw so the mayor is a bit short
on help.” He smirked, “Tell her crew that Trick is dust, I don’t care if you
tell them that I killed him or not. Make
up some reason you saw it happen just make sure they know that the mayor is
losing supporters.”
“Anything else master?” He questioned, mental writing
everything down so he would remember.
He
nodded, “Yes, try to get them to come to me for help. I don’t want to be the one to go to them this
time to help get rid of this threat.”
“I’ll
try.”
“Good
boy, you can have a treat this weekend.” He patted his hair affectionately,
“Get going, you’re going to be with them until this matter is resolved unless
they figure it out sooner.” Oz nodded before heading into the building.
“I
saw you talking to Angelus.” Buffy had her arms crossed over her chest, glaring
at the werewolf after he had finished telling Willow and Giles what Angelus had told him
to.
He
looked over at her, “Really?” He blinked, “I don’t know what you’re talking
about.”
She
frowned, “I saw you in the parking lot with Angelus and Xander.”
“How
long have you been working for him?” She spat, putting her hands on the table.
“Buffy,
there’s blood on your hands.” He said, changing the subject, hoping to draw the
focus off himself and put it on her.
Giles
and Willow were
speechless at her accusation and then the blood on her hands, “Faith attacked
me and I defended myself.”
“Oz,
were you really talking with Angelus?” Willow
asked softly.
He
looked over at her calmly, knowing it was bound to happen eventually,
“Yes. He stopped me while I was outside,
told me to give you a message. He said
he wouldn’t kill me if I did as he asked.” He looked at Giles then Buffy, “I
told you what he wanted me to say but there was one other thing. He wants you to go to him for help. I don’t think he’s really working for the
mayor, I think he’s playing him.”
“If
he thinks I’m going to him for help he’s in for a world of disappointment.” She
paused, “Why didn’t he come tell us this himself?”
“Would
you if you were him?” Oz mentally breathed a sigh of relief.
“No,
I guess not.” Buffy took a seat, “Faith is in the hospital. Someone called an ambulance; I stayed nearby
to make sure they got her. She’s alive.”
“That’s
good to hear.” Giles finally spoke, “Now we just have to figure out what it is
that we need to do to stop the Ascension or once he ascends, how to kill him, which
means we need to figure out what kind of demon he’s going to become.”
Angelus
and Xander stood in front of the mayor’s desk, “It’s true, we saw it
ourselves. Buffy threw Faith off a roof,
the paramedics came when we called but I can’t say for sure if she’s alive or
dead.” Angelus spoke, he had told Xander not to say a word before they had
arrived.
The
two vampires watched him pick up a phone and quickly dial the hospital, worry
etched on his features. Neither paid
much attention to the conversation he was having except to learn that Faith was
alive but in a coma she might never wake up from. When he hung up the phone he buried his face
in his hands.
“Who
did this to my Faith?” He questioned, looking up at the pair.
“Buffy.”
“I
need to go see her.” He got to his feet, “I need to check on her myself.”
Angelus
and Xander watched as he hurriedly left his office, oblivious to the fact they
were still there, “I think it’s time for a little snooping.” Angelus smirked
once he was long gone, “Don’t disturb anything and make sure you put whatever
you pick up back exactly as it was.”
“I
know, I know.” He quickly looked through the drawers, trying to find something
that would tell him what kind of demon he was looking to become, “You think we
can get to other parts of the building? Maybe he has some books somewhere, I mean, he
has to have some kind of instruction manual.”
Angelus
nodded, “Well, it’s not here, come on, let’s explore a little bit.” He moved
quickly and quietly out the door, making sure Xander was in tow.
Together
they made their way silently through the halls, checking each room they came
across, always on the look out for someone or something that could hinder their
progress. To Xander it felt like forever
before they found something, a book that detailed each step of the process and
what he was going to become in the end.
“Ick, you know, full demons are disgusting.” Xander was
looking at a picture of the demon Olvikan, “Looks
like a huge snake.”
“That
must be the one he’s trying to become.
Tear out a couple pages and let’s get going.”
He
quickly tore out the pages regarding the demon before they ran off, walking
calmly out of the building as if there was nothing wrong, “So what are we going
to do with this? Drop it into the
slayer’s lap?”
“Probably.” He paused, “After we get the information we need
from it regarding how to dispose of him.” He wrapped an arm around Xander’s
shoulders as they made their way home.
Next Chapter: A rallying cry.
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