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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Disclaimer: I don’t own and
never will.
Thanks to those of you who have reviewed. I love seeing what people think, no matter
how short it is. Sorry Rivana but there’s no way that Xander is going to be the
dominant one. I can’t see Angelus
submitting to anyone. I can see Angel
submitting but not Angelus. Anyway, here’s
the next part.
Xander
awoke to a throbbing shoulder and an aching head. All that screaming had not only made his
throat raw but had given him a wicked headache.
He was not a happy camper and began wondering if he should just swallow
his pride for a little while and do what Angelus wanted until he could either
find a way out or be rescued.
“Morning
boy.” Angelus said, walking into the room.
Xander
looked up at him, not uttering a word.
Angelus merely raised an eyebrow before giving him a plate of food. The human ate in silence, neither of them
spoke. Angelus watched him intently,
looking thoughtful. The vampire knew
that the human hadn’t given up but he also knew that his submission, even
though unwilling, would make it far easier to tame and train him.
“What
do you want me to do?” Xander whispered softly, “Just tell me what the hell you
want me to do and I’ll do it, please, just don’t hurt me anymore.”
Angelus
chuckled, “Well, as good as that sounds, I can’t promise not to hurt you, after
all, I enjoy causing pain.”
“Then
what’s the point of doing what you say?” He asked, eyes narrowed slightly.
“You’ll
just have to do as I say and find out, now won’t you boy? Now be quiet and I’ll tell you what I want
you to do.” Xander snapped his mouth shut, he wasn’t going to say a single
word, “Good boy, now then, we’re going to start with a kiss.” That caused the
human to scowl and Angelus smiled, “I’m not going to bite you, yet, I just want
to see what your body knows before I begin teaching you. Since you’re being all good for me I’m going
to be nice about it.”
Without
any further words the vampire pressed his lips against Xander’s, rubbing his
tongue over the boy’s tightly shut lips.
He growled and bit his lip, wanting him to open his mouth, not later,
now. Xander gasped at the bite, his lips
parting enough for Angelus’ tongue to slide into the warmth of his mouth. Immediately he bit down, hard. Angelus growled and pulled back, hitting him,
sending him crashing onto the floor.
“You
little bitch.” He growled, “How dare you bite me!”
“How
could I not? You said a kiss not tongue
hockey!” He shouted.
He
snarled lowly, hitting him again, “You bite me again and I’m going to break each
of your fingers.” Xander paled, “Do we have an understanding?” He nodded,
“Good, now let’s try this again.”
Almost
tenderly he stroked over the boy’s face, caressing and petting over his
skin. Xander gasped, eyes half closing,
and lips parting. Angelus chuckled and
smiled, sliding his tongue back into his mouth, and kissing him. Rubbing his tongue against his, trying to get
him to return the kiss. Immediately his
body responded, his tongue moving into action against the gentle coaxing. Angelus laughed, pulling back and smiling
maliciously.
“Much
better boy.”
Xander’s
eyes narrowed and he growled, mad at himself for responding, “Go to hell deadboy.”
Angelus
chuckled and began to pet over his body, smiling wickedly, “No boy, I don’t
think so.” Xander shuddered as Angelus’ hands ran over his chest teasingly.
Angelus
was winding the human in his grasp higher and higher. Soft, well placed touches caressed Xander’s
body, forcing him into a never ending nightmare of pleasure. His lips were parted in bliss as Angelus
worked him over, using all of his skills.
Xander
didn’t recognize his own voice when he spoke, “More! Please!”
Angelus
purred, “That’s right boy, bed for it.” His voice was low and husky with
desire, “When I’m through with you I will hear you call me master.” He wrapped
a hand around the boy’s dripping length and squeezed, wringing a cry from his
lips.
His
skilled fingers found Xander’s opening and began to circle it, “Please.” He was
sobbing now, needing just a little more to push him over the edge, or would
have if Angelus hadn’t slipped a leather ring around his length, effectively
cutting off any hope of release. He let
out a wail, “Please!”
Angelus
merely laughed, “What happened to that stubborn streak?” He questioned, running
a finger up the underside of his length, “Let me hear you call me master and I
might grant you release.” Xander thrashed on the bed as Angelus restrained him,
“You can’t escape you know.” His voice was a low taunting purr, “Beg me, call
me master.”
“Please!”
Xander sobbed again, “I’m dying!”
The
vampire leg out a rich laugh, “Not unless I say boy. Now beg!” He ordered.
“Please,
oh god please, stop, let me come!” He thrashed harder, “Master, please!” He
couldn’t believe that had just come out of his mouth.
“Much
better boy.” He purred, removing the ring and giving his length a quick jerk,
“Come!” Xander screamed and arched back, coming hard, his length jerking in the
demon’s grasp. As he lay panting,
Angelus brought his hand to the boy’s lips, “Clean off my hand.” He ordered
coldly. Without thinking, Xander lapped
his spending off the vampire’s hand, “Good boy.
You’ve pleased your master.” He paused, watching him clean, “Now for
your reward.” HE wanted to take his boy or have him use that mouth of his but
he knew it wasn’t time. Easily he picked
him up and carried him to the bathroom for a hot bath, “Bath
time boy. You get to enjoy this one.” As
he spoke he deposited the worn out boy into the bath. Xander groaned lowly, luxuriating in the hot
water. Angelus sat and waited. He would give him time to relax and enjoy it
before pulling him out.
Darla
was worried about Xander. She didn’t
know him very well but that didn’t change the fact that he was in her childe’s grasp. She
knew all too well what he was capable of.
Some sick part of her, her demon, was proud of him but her soul was not. Thinking about her childe made her wonder
about his childer.
They weren’t here, she knew that much, but if they weren’t with Angelus
then where were they and would they ever come here. She didn’t want Buffy to have to deal with
all three of them, especially Drusilla’s insanity. She would tell her of the possibility, she
didn’t want to see her unprepared to face what she had ultimately been the
cause of. She hadn’t been able to get an
exact location of where Angelus was either, only vague rumors of him being in
some cave or mansion.
“Buffy.”
She said softly, “I need to tell you more about Angelus. Well, not really about him but his childer.” She had managed to catch the slayer alone for
once.
The
blonde girl nodded, “Alright.” She said, sitting down at a table in the Bronze,
“Go ahead.”
She
took a deep, unneeded breath, “There’s the very real possibility that William
and Drusilla might come here looking for their sire.” She paused, “Drusilla is
rather, insane. She sees things and is
very vicious when she’s lucid. William
takes after Angelus more. He’s killed
two slayers that I know of. These aren’t
your normal run of the mill vampires.
They are powerful and I don’t want them to show up and you not be fully
aware of what they can do.”
Buffy
nodded, “Thanks Darla. Have you found
out anything about where Angelus is?”
“There
are only rumors. It seems as though he’s
hiding himself pretty well this time.
Some say he’s hiding out in caves while others say he’s in some
mansion. I’d be more inclined to believe
the mansion over the caves though.”
“Yeah,
from what I’ve noticed he likes decadence.
I’ll start looking around old mansions.”
“Buffy.”
Jesse hurried towards her, causing Darla to sigh, “I just got this note, you
have to read it.” His hand was shaking a bit as he held out an envelope to her.
She
took it, opening the envelope and pulling it out quickly. What she saw made her swallow hard. There was
a perfect drawing of Xander, chained to the bed, a look of pure bliss on his
face and scrawled in Angelus’ flowing script were the words, ‘Isn’t he
beautiful? He’s mine now slayer, don’t
touch.’
Next Chapter: Xander tries to escape and Spike and Drusilla
show up.
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