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Daughter of Aurelius	By : Kyly Category: Angel the Series > Het - Male/Female Views: 3189 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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~Sunnydale, 1998~
Angelus entered the mansion just before dawn whistling a jaunty tune. He’d left his new lover sated and fast asleep. She was damn near perfect. Gloriously submissive and a talented and attentive lover. If only he could bite her.
“Do you really think sleeping with a spy is a good idea?” Spike asked. He was sitting in his wheelchair in front of the fireplace smoking a cigarette.
“It’s the best idea I’ve had all week.” Angelus said with a smirk. “Keep your friends close…”
“And your enemies closer, yea, yea.” Spike said with a roll of his eyes. “Drusilla is not going to be pleased. She doesn’t like that she can’t get inside the chit’s head.”
“Then you’ll just have to find a way to make her behave when Alandria is around.”
“How, exactly, am I supposed to do that?” Spike asked.
“You’re a clever boy, Spike. Figure it out.” Angelus said crossing the room to leave but Spike called after him,
“Fine, but I want something out of the deal.”
Angelus stopped and turned on his heel. “Really? What?”
“Blood. Mainly, yours.”
Angelus barked out a laugh. “You can’t be serious?”
“You and I both know it will help me heal faster.” Spike said.
“Get Drusilla to feed you. She’s your sire.”
“But you’re older and stronger than her. You want me to keep Drusilla from spoiling whatever it is you’re planning for the girl then that’s the price.”
“Or I could just thrash you from one end of this town to the other.” Angelus said taking a threatening step forward but Spike didn’t back down.
“Go ahead. Good luck with Dru.”
Angelus turned it over in his head. Spike knew how to reason with Drusilla. He had a way of getting her to do as he pleased with the least amount of arguing and whining.
“Fine.” The older vampire said finally.
Spike smirked and turned his chair, making his way through the Great Room toward the bedroom he shared with his dark princess. He stopped at the doorway, she seemed to be having a tea party with her dolls. “Drusilla.” He crooned her name as he entered the room.
“The tea cakes are termites and everyone is busy, busy, busy.” She murmured.
“Lovely, my pet. We need to talk about the girl from the alley. Alandria.”
“Nasty thing. Blocked me out.” She hissed.
“Yes, but Angelus has plans for the nasty girl and we must leave him to his games. Mustn’t we?” Spike said.
“She’s not to be trusted. I’ll crack open her skull and look at her brain to see what’s inside.”
“You will. But after daddy is done with her. We must be patient, my love. Let Angelus have his fun. When he’s finished then it will be our turn.”
“And I’ll get to see her insides?” Dru asked dreamily, swaying side to side.
“Every last entrail.”
“Very well. I shall be on my very best behavior.” She said then turned back to her dolls, telling them all the ways she planned to open up Alandria.
Spike backed out of the room to find Angelus waiting for him.
“That’s not exactly what I had in mind. Promising to eviscerate her.” He said with a sneer.
“You didn’t tell me how to do it, just to get it done and I did.” Spike said. “Now I want my reward.”
“Fine.” Angelus said. “But don’t expect me to feed you whenever you please. I’ll give you blood in my own time.”
“But…” Spike began but Angelus cut him off.
“I told you I’d do it but not when and how.” He said mockingly.
It was over a week until Angelus finally made good on his word. The older vampire had breezed into Spike's room and dropped to one knee by his chair. He rolled up a sleeve and presented his arm to Spike.
“Go on.” Angelus said as Spike just stared at him. “If you want to feed, do it now. Alandria will be here shortly.”
Keeping suspicious eyes on Angelus’ face Spike took his arm and leaned down then abruptly sunk his fangs into the skin just below the bend of Angelus’ elbow. One taste and his eyes fell closed. Sire’s blood. It didn’t matter that Angelus hadn’t actually turned him, he had been for all intents and purposes the blonde’s sire. He’d trained him, disciplined him, and ocassionally fed him. A quick intake of breath had Spike’s eyes snapping open. Alandria was at the door watching with curious eyes. Angelus held out his free hand to her and she came to him without hesitation. He took her hand and pulled her to his side leaning his head to rest against her belly. Spike watched as one of her hands came up to his hair, stroking him softly.
“That’s enough.” Angelus murmured and Spike took one more long pull then released him.
The blonde sat back and looked up at Alandria, taking a moment to examine her. Her lean body was encased in a red leather skirt and a black silk blouse. Her gray eyes were fixed to Angelus’ head where it rested on her stomach and her cheeks were faintly flushed. No doubt she had noticed that both men were painfully aroused. Taking and giving blood had a way of doing that. Suddenly her eyes darted up and met his. The blush spread deeper across her cheeks but she held his gaze. Spike sneered at her. She had no business being here.
“Now, now children.” Angelus said with a tsk. “Play nice.”
“Hardly.” Spike said.
“If you want another drink you will.” Angelus said. “Now kiss and make up.”
Spike’s eyebrows flew to his hairline and he finally broke his staring contest with Alandria to gauge whether or not Angelus was serious. The older vampire’s eyes were shining with mirth at Spike’s outraged look.
“You’re not serious.” Spike said.
Angelus ignored him and lifted his head to look up at his lover. “Alandria.” He said. That was all but she seemed to know exactly what he was after. She lifted one sculpted brow and turned to Spike.
The blonde set his jaw stubbornly. When he realized Angelus was going to play one of his games with the girl he didn’t know he’d end up getting dragged into it.
Alandria sighed then leaned down, placing a hand on his chest to steady herself. Meeting his eyes she slowly and carefully moved forward, gently placing her lips on his. It was a nearly chaste meeting of mouths and their eyes stayed locked the entire time.
When she pulled away Angelus barked out a laugh and slapped her hard on the ass. “Come now! You can do better than that!”
Fine, Spike thought. The old man wanted a show, he’d give him one. With a growl his hand shot out and curled in the front of Alandria’s blouse. He jerked her forward and roughly sealed his lips over hers. His tongue swept against her lips and surprisingly she opened for him. Spike slid a hand into her long loose hair and angled her head to deepen the kiss. She followed his lead, sliding her tongue against his. They kissed for several long moments before she broke away with a sudden gasp. Spike looked past her to see that Angelus had finally stood and moved behind her, his hand was beneath her skirt. As Spike watched the older vampire used his free hand to slid the leather up around her hips. Spike moved his hands to the wheels of his chair but Angelus stopped him.
“Stay a while. I’m sure my girl can make it worth your while.” Angelus said. “Won’t you, darling?”
Alandria looked at him over her shoulder and something passed between them. When she turned back around her face was serene. Angelus unbuttoned his pants and pushed them down far enough to free his erection. As Spike watched the older vampire moved in behind his lover and thrust into her. The motion jarred her forward and she braced both hands against Spike’s shoulders to keep from falling.
Spike pursed his lips and figured what the hell. Angelus had offered her up, the younger vampire was going to put her to good use. He slid one hand to the back of her neck and pulled her face to his, taking her lips in a devouring kiss. He used his free hand to take one of hers and placed it in his lap over his erection. Her eyes flew open and she pulled her mouth from his, but before she could say anything Angelus did something, Spike wasn’t sure what, that caused her keen sharply and she squeezed him harshly. Spike groaned and the sound brought her focus back to him. She met his eyes and slowly, deliberately squeezed him again. Spike swallowed and groaned again, something flickered in her eyes too quickly for Spike to discern but suddenly she was unbuttoning his jeans and sliding the zipper down. She delicately released his cock from its confines then moved her hands to his thighs. She leaned down and Spike noticed that Angelus slowed his thrusts as she bent down. Spike held an unneeded breath as she rolled her eyes up to meet his. Alandria held his gaze for several long moments before finishing her descent and taking him in her mouth. Spike’s eyes nearly crossed. He didn’t take human lovers, they were too fragile, so Spike was completely unprepared for the heat that engulfed him. Carefully he gathered her hair and moved it to one side so he could watch her mouth work him. She matched her movements to Angelus’ thrusts and Spike was nearly hypnotized as he watched her head bob up and down. Angelus suddenly sped up and she moaned around him, the vibrations in her throat caused Spike to desperately wish he could thrust up. He wanted her to moan again so he slid his hands around to her chest and cupped her breasts. He gave them a squeeze and like magic her throat vibrated against him. He was getting close. He dragged his thumbs over her nipples and she rewarded him by clamping her lips around him and sucking hard. With a satisfied growl Spike spilled himself in her mouth. Once Angelus realized Spike had finished he gripped Alandria by the hair and yanked her up so that she was straight against him. It gave Spike a lovely view. He skirt was still hiked up around her waist so she was completely open to his gaze.
Angelus curled one arm around her to hold her to him then slid the other hand down to her pussy, finding her clit with nimble fingers. Spike watched as Alandria’s face contorted, her pretty mouth forming a perfect O as she froze in ecstasy against her lover. A few more rough thrusts and Angelus was groaning his release.
“See?” Angelus murmured as he smoothed his hands down the front of Alandria’s body, pausing to pull her skirt back into its proper position. “See what happen when everyone plays nice?” He took her hand and led her on shaky legs toward the door but her eyes stayed on Spike’s until the older vampire pulled her out of view.
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