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I’m sorry for the delay in getting this out. It’s been awhile but here ya go, tell me what
you think.
They
had finally arrived and although Riley had made quite a few more escape
attempts on the way there he hadn’t succeeded.
Angelus was keeping a close eye on his boy and if he wasn’t there then
William was. He wouldn’t leave Dru alone
with him, with good reason; it was obvious that she made him nervous. He had located an abandoned mansion soon
after they arrived in Sunnydale. He
didn’t care much for warehouses so this would do quite well for his purposes.
“Nice
place.” William said, looking around, taking everything in, “Could use some
fixing up, couple of throw pillows.”
Angelus
chuckled, “Well, we’ll have to see what we can do then, won’t we? Can’t be living in squalor while we work.”
Riley
looked around, his eyes searching for exits, anything that he could use to get
out of here. Spending the past few days
in the company of the three vampires had taught him that it was difficult to
get anything by them; it would require a large amount of planning.
Angelus
looked over at Riley, “What do you think Riley?” He questioned, gazing at the
young, blonde man.
“It’s
dusty.” Came the reply.
A
soft laugh escaped his lips, “That happens when a place has been abandoned for
as long as this one has.” He brushed some cobwebs away, “Will, I want some
minions made; better to have them do the dirty work.” He looked over at
Drusilla, “Dru, why don’t you go with him and see if you can’t find some things
to spruce the place up?” His eyes traveled back to William, “Oh, and Will, keep
an eye out for the slayer, we don’t want to play our hand too soon.”
He
touched the tips of two fingers to his forehead, giving him a mock salute, “Eh,
why wouldn’t I?”
“Because
you like to go after slayers, good enough reason for me to worry. Take care of the princess, you know the
rules.” William smirked, offering Drusilla his arm; she took it with a smile
before the two of them headed out.
Angelus chuckled, turning his attention back to Riley, “Well, let’s go find
a suitable room for you.” He gently took Riley by the arm, leading him down a
hall, “Tell me when something sparks your interest.” He pushed open door after
door, showing him each room in turn. He
paused at the master bedroom, “How about this one?” He questioned, the room was
still furnished surprisingly enough.
“Alright,
fine, not like I plan on staying here any longer than I have to.”
Angelus
shook his head, “Get comfortable, clean up, I’ll be back in a moment.” He
stepped outside to finish surveying their new home while Riley nervously waited
for him to get back, certainly not trusting that Angelus was actually gone.
Drusilla
was elated, she spun under the moonlight as Will and her made their way down
the streets of Sunnydale. Her dress
flared out around her as she danced, singing softly to the sky above. Will smiled, watching her intently but still
keeping an eye on what was going on around them. He could feel the closeness of the Slayer and
although Angelus had told him to avoid her he just couldn’t seem to help
himself.
“Princess,
let’s go this way, yeah?” He smirked, taking her hand.
“But
Will,” She purred, pouting slightly, “the nasty Slayer will try to hurt us.”
“Try
and fail, ‘sides, I want to see what the big noise is all about, what’s so
special about this chit.”
She
grabbed his arm, looking up at him with big brown eyes, “I don’t want to.”
Gently she ran a finger down his cheek, “Please Will, for princess.” She
nuzzled his shoulder before pinning her gaze back on him.
“Alright,
alright, can’t have my girl all sad on me, can I?” He gripped her chin lightly,
tipping her head up and laying a soft kiss on her lips, “So, where to
then? Pick up some supplies; maybe a
pressie for our sire’s pet? Have to make
a minion or two or pick some up that are already here.”
“A
pretty for the little soul.” She purred, “Yes, we must get him something more
fitting.” She sashayed past store fronts, peeking in every now and again to
gaze at what was inside before continuing on to the next.
Will
walked behind her, hands in his coat pockets, watching over her with an
indulgent smile on his face, “Find anything yet, princess?”
Her
face lit up as she spied what she had been looking for. There in the window was a leather trench
coat, the outfit it was paired with was soft black leather pants, shiny leather
boots, and a simple white tank top completed the ensemble. A soft purr escaped her lips as she ran a
hand over the glass.
“Get
it for me.” She turned to face him, smiling, “It’s perfect for the little soul,
daddy will love to see him in it.”
“Stand
back then.” William stretched, picking up a nearby trashcan, “Don’t want to get
glass in that pretty dress of yours.” She stepped back, clapping as Will
launched the can through the window, a rain of glass tinkling down against the
pavement and storefront. Humming softly
to himself he set about divesting the manikin of its clothing while the alarm
sounded around them, “Want to get me something to carry this in? We still have some more ‘shopping’ to get
done, won’t do to have clothes tossed over my shoulder.”
Drusilla
stepped into the store, lifting her skirt so it didn’t catch on the broken
window. Once she had one of the store’s
bags firmly in hand she moved back to him, holding it open so he could deposit
their prize. Hand in hand they left the
store, Drusilla holding the bag, swinging it slightly as they continued down
the street.
“Will.”
She purred in his ear, licking the lobe as they walked, “Why don’t you go play
with the little ones around the corner while I collect some new toys?”
He
stroked her hair, “You sure, princess?
Don’t want you getting yourself in trouble now.”
She
pulled back, smiling, “Of course, my silly boy.
Make them see the light.” A perfectly manicured finger tapped his nose
before she spun away, going into an all night supermarket.
He
smiled after her before strolling down a nearby alley, spotting the two new
vampires that she had spoken of, “What do we have here?” With hands in his
pockets he moved toward them, remaining in human guise. One of them looked at him, snarling,
shielding their meal from the blonde.
The other teen, a red head, hissed at Angelus’ favored childe before
rushing him. Will shook his head,
stepping out of the way and sending the minion sprawling across the pavement,
“Now, is that anyway to treat your betters?” He lashed out, kicking the red
head on the ground in the ribs, “Have a proposition for ya.” He looked at the
other who dropped his meal as he met Will’s gaze, “Now, I realize the only
master you’ve had in these parts has been a self obsessed bat-faced wanker but
that’s just changed. My sire’s here now,
bound to be some changes; don’t you want to be on the winning side?” He
smirked, stepping on the redhead’s neck to keep him on the ground.
“What
makes you think we follow anyone?”
He
looked from one to the other, “Because you don’t have the power to fend for
yourselves, you’re minions; you weren’t created to be anything more. If you agree to follow my sire he’ll treat
you right, you’ll stay safer, and all you have to do is what you’re told.” He
paused, “Of course you could turn down my offer but then I’m afraid I’d have to
kill you.” He shrugged, pulling out a stake from his pocket and twirling it
between his fingers. The one on the
ground began to squirm again, earning another kick to the ribs, “Stop moving,
idiot.” He turned blue eyes back to the one still standing, “Tick, tock, time’s
running out, need to hear your answer soon before I lose my patience.” He
cocked his head to the side, “Never been one for waiting, been told patience
isn’t one of my strong points.” He shrugged, “Yes or no?”
He
growled, “What do you think? I’m not
going to get myself staked.”
“Good
decision.” He looked down at the red head, “And you? What’s your choice?”
He
whimpered softly, “Alright, alright, whatever you want.”
Will
stepped back, returning the stake to his pocket, “There’s a mansion on the edge
of town, go there and start cleaning.” He ordered, watching the two of them
scramble out of the alley before turning his attention to their half finished
meal. It was a young blonde girl; she
looked up at him with pleading brown eyes, “Hey.” He smirked, crouching down to
get a closer look, “You have a choice to make, you can die right now, I’ll even
finish the job, or you can live.”
“I
don’t want to die.” Her voice came out choked, she was barely holding on, he
was surprised and a bit impressed at the fact she had stayed alive as long as
she had.
“Alright
then.” He pulled the left sleeve of his jacket up, “Wish I had Dru here to slit
my wrist for me.” He grumbled softly, letting his true face show and biting
into his skin before holding the wound to her lips, “Few drops is all it
takes.” He murmured, letting her swallow once before pulling away, not letting
her have more even though it was obvious that’s what she wanted, “Sleep tight
little girl, when you wake up you’re going to be hungry.” He smirked, licking
the wound on his wrist until it closed, “We’ll find you when you wake up.” He
stood, stretching before walking away, heading to the store he saw Drusilla
enter. She was waiting for him, lapping
blood from her fingers as she swayed back and forth in front of the store. In a flash he was by her side, smiling as she
showed him the cleaning supplies she had acquired, “Good girl, Dru.” He stroked
her hair back from her face, “Have fun?”
“Oh
yes.” She licked his cheek, “The little girl wanted money but I got a tasty
treat instead.” A giggle escaped her lips, “Can we go home now?”
“Of
course, princess, let’s go home.” He slung an arm around her shoulders, guiding
her back the way they had come.
Angelus
leaned back, he hadn’t gone back into the room Riley was in since William and
Drusilla had left, he was curious to see if his boy would attempt an escape or
not and so far he was quite pleased to find that he hadn’t. A pair of minions had arrived not more than
five minutes ago and without a word had begun to clean. Whatever his childe had done to make an
impression worked. It wasn’t long before
his childer walked in, Drusilla carrying the bags from the night’s spoils.
Angelus
smiled, standing and embracing the pair, “It went well I take it?” He took the
bags from them.
“We
got the boy a present too.” William said as Angelus went through the bags of
cleaning supplies.
“Wonderful
choice, Will. He’ll look good in it.”
Drusilla
smiled, “Your little soul is getting antsy.” She purred.
Angelus
chuckled, “I’m sure he is, I’ve left him alone since you went out gathering. If you could check on those minions you sent
I’d appreciate it while I see about getting Riley to help me clean up our
room.” He ruffled Will’s hair before heading to their room, “Riley, I have
something for you.” Riley looked up at him from his place on the bed. It looked as though he had gotten a bit of
cleaning done while he was away, “Will and Dru were kind enough to pick up some
new clothes for you and we have some supplies.” He put the bags down in front
of the teen.
Slowly
Riley opened the bags, his eyes wide when he spied the clothes. With his father’s military pay and his mother
staying at home all the time he had never really received anything like this
before, “Thanks.” He said softly, “I can’t accept this though, it’s too much,
and it’s not like I’m staying…” He would have continued if Angelus hadn’t cut
him off.
“I
don’t want to hear it, you’re staying, they’re yours, and that’s final.” Riley
swallowed hard and nodded, “Good, the other bag has cleaning supplies in it,
let’s see if we can get this place cleaned up a little bit so that we can sleep
properly today.”
Riley
put his new clothes off to the side before digging into the other bag, pulling
out everything that was needed to clean the room, from dust cloths to window
cleaner. The pair cleaned in silence,
each one starting on opposite ends of the room.
It felt like forever to Riley before they were done and the room was
hospitable enough for habitation.
“Cleans
up pretty nice, good job, Riley.” Angelus purred, “Now, why don’t we get the
bathroom cleaned up so we can get cleaned up?” When Riley nodded Angelus
escorted him through a nearby door and into a spacious master bath, “Why don’t
you start with the bathtub,” It wasn’t really a question, “and I’ll start with
the mirror and when we’re done you can have a bath.”
Riley
glanced at the door, it was close, so close and Angelus was on the other side
of the room. He launched himself through
the door, scrambling up into a run.
Angelus growled, whirling to see the retreating back of his boy. A roar escaped his lips unbidden as he went
after him, the teen having a bit of a head start. Riley ran, bolting out the front door, trying
to get as far away as possible. He had
no idea where he was, he only knew he had to escape. He didn’t dare look back, knowing what he
would see if he did.
“You
have to help me!” He shouted, spotting a small group of teens not far away.
Two
girls and a boy, they looked over at him as he approached, the blonde girl
moving towards him, “What’s wrong?” She asked, spotting Angelus close behind
him.
Riley
looked back and Angelus growled, “Get over here now.” He hissed, slowly
approaching.
The
blonde pushed Riley behind her, “Sorry, why don’t you leave, he obviously
doesn’t want to go with you.”
“Get
out of my way, Slayer.” Angelus hissed, he had revealed himself but he didn’t
care.
“Vampire.”
She replied, pulling out a wooden stake, “I should have known you were one.”
He
laughed, “You don’t know who you’re dealing with.” He moved forward, his eyes
flitting between Riley and the Slayer.
“You’re
right, I don’t, why don’t you enlighten me?” She questioned, pushing Riley back
a step before looking over her shoulder at him, “Go with Willow and Xander
while I deal with him.”
Riley
backed away, moving towards her friends, “Don’t go far, boy.” He hissed, turning
his attention back to her, “I’m Angelus.” He smirked, “Going to introduce
yourself, Slayer? I like knowing the
name of who I’m going to kill.”
“Buffy,
not that it’s going to do you any good.
I’m not going to die so easily.” She fell into her stance, stake firmly
in hand.
Buffy
swung and Angelus dodged, striking with a punch of his own, “It’s been awhile
since I’ve had a good fight.” His fist clipped her cheek but she recovered
quickly kicking him back to give herself some space, “Last Slayer I fought was
back in the 50’s.” He back handed her as she got a lucky hit in, his lip
splitting against his teeth, “You’ve got spunk though girl, I’ll give you
that.” The vampire grabbed her by the front of her shirt, tossing her into a
nearby tree, “If you’ll excuse me I need to get my boy back.” He spotted the
three of them running not far off and quickly gave chase, leaving the Slayer
dazed against a tree.
The
three teens ran, stopping when they hit the street, “No one’s following us.” Xander
said, looking behind them, “I’m sure Buffy got him.”
“I’m
Riley.” He panted, introducing himself to the pair.
“I’m
Willow and this is Xander. I haven’t
seen you around before, are you new?”
He
laughed softly, “You could say that.
Angelus, that vampire, kidnapped me at graduation and brought me here.”
They began walking down the street, “Where are we going?”
“My
place is closest.” Willow replied, “We’ll be safe there.”
A
cry of surprise escaped Xander’s lips as he was pulled back, “Riley,” Angelus
hissed, “come here now or I’ll break his neck.” His voice was a threatening
snarl, his grip on Xander’s head firm, ready to twist.
“Don’t!”
The towheaded teen moved toward him, “Let him go.” He walked closer, “Please
Angelus, don’t hurt him for something I did.”
Once
Riley was within reach Angelus pushed Xander away and pulled him close, “Don’t
run from me again.” He hissed, dragging him away, keeping an eye on the other
two.
Riley
didn’t struggle, Willow and Xander were too close, he didn’t want to risk
anyone else, “Angelus, you can’t keep me here, please just let me go.” He had
yet to see Angelus’ cruelty, what he had experienced just barely scratched the
surface and the master vampire was angry to say the least.
It
didn’t take as long as Riley hoped for them to get back to the mansion. Angelus pushed him inside, locking the door
behind him, “Riley, Riley, Riley, I’m ashamed of you. I give you some leeway and this is how you
repay me?” He advanced upon the boy, Riley backing away step for step, “It
doesn’t work that way. You’re not going
anywhere. You belong to me and I’m not
going to let you go.” He had backed Riley into a wall and was nearly chest to
chest with him, “I watched over you your entire life, I was there when you were
in trouble, at your baseball games, I saved your friend’s life, your life.” He
put his hands on either side of his head, bringing their faces close, just a
hair’s breadth away.
“I
didn’t ask for this.” Riley whispered, eyes wide, he was afraid and strangely
aroused, his body’s reaction confused him.
Angelus
smirked, bringing his lips closer, “Destiny.” He whispered, slowly pressing
their lips together.
If
his eyes could have grown wider they would have, he was frozen in surprise as
Angelus slowly, chastely kissed him. It
felt like too long to Riley before he could make himself move again, pushing
against Angelus’ shoulders. The vampire
chuckled softly, pulling back, licking his lips to savor the unique flavor that
was Riley Finn. The teen was panting
softly, glaring at him angrily as he wiped his mouth with the back of his hand,
ashamed at the way he had reacted to the feel of the vampire’s lips on his own.
“Stay
away from me.” Riley swallowed hard as Angelus pulled back.
“No.”
Came the one word reply before the vampire took his arm and pulled him toward
the master bedroom and bath. Angelus
looked impressed as they entered the bathroom, it was spotless, had obviously
been cleaned in the amount of time it took for Riley to run and Angelus to
catch him, “Strip.” The vampire ordered, his voice a soft growl. The blonde teen swallowed hard, shaking his
head, “Fine, if that’s the way it’s going to be.” Easily he grabbed his wrists
with one hand, pulling his arms tight over his head. Immediately he began to struggle, Angelus
shook his head easily shredding his clothing, not caring about the state he
left it in. Riley let out a cry, trying
to jerk his arms away, to cover himself, to give himself some manner of
privacy, “You’re taking a bath and that’s final.”
Angelus
turned the water on as Riley continued to struggle; thankfully William or one
of the new minions had restored water to the house. After making sure the water was the right
temperature he tossed his wayward boy in, wringing an indignant yelp from his
lips. The vampire smirked as Riley came
up sputtering. With quick, easy
movements the brunette began lathering Riley’s hair, pinning him in the tub so
he could bathe him. At first Riley
squirmed until he realized it wasn’t affecting what Angelus was doing. The brunette ignored his thrashing, massaging
the teen’s scalp with practiced hands.
He finally stilled, letting the vampire have his way for the moment, his
hands keeping his privates covered as Angelus methodically bathed him. Once Riley was squeaky clean Angelus let him
out, drying him with a fluffy black towel.
Riley snatched the towel away from the vampire, holding it tight around
him. Angelus chuckled softly at his
actions, moving toward the door.
“You
can stay in here if you like or you can come out.” He walked into the bedroom,
stretching out on the queen sized bed, keeping his eyes on the bathroom door.
Riley
was still in the bathroom, at the moment he had no intention of leaving it,
especially with the soft sounds he heard from the next room. While he was waiting, Angelus had undone the
button on the top of his jeans and was rubbing his fingers up and down his
happy trail. He had decided that a
little teasing was in order and since his boy couldn’t leave the bathroom
without coming to him, well, that made it all the more fun. The master vampire allowed his hand to slide
into his pants, making the zipper part as his hand wrapped around his turgid
length. A soft sigh of pleasure escaped
his lips as he slowly stroked himself, keeping an eye on the closed door to the
bathroom. The moment Riley stepped out
the door he let out an extended moan, licking his lips suggestively. The blonde let out an indignant yelp at the
sight before him, quickly ducking back into the bathroom and closing the door.
“You
spoil my fun, Riley.” Angelus declared as the door closed, he knew his boy
wasn’t going to be making another appearance until he was sure that Angelus was
safely tucked away. With a sigh he
stroked himself quickly, watching as his spending splashed against his tummy,
over his hand. He pulled one of the
cleaning towels off the floor and cleaned himself off before tucking himself
away, “Riley, come out, the nasty vampire is done.” He teased, getting up and
heading to the bathroom door, jokingly he ran his nails down the wooden door,
“Riley.” He sing-songed, wrapping his hand around the handle, pushing the door
open.
The
blonde looked up at him as he entered; he was sitting on the toilet, his towel
wrapped tight around him, “Bastard.” He mumbled.
Angelus
chuckled, “I’m not but you can call me what you like. Come on, let’s get you dressed and some food
in you.” He eyed Riley’s covered lap, a wicked smile appearing on his face but
he said nothing. The teen was thankful
for his silence; he had hardened at the sight of the master vampire stroking
himself, spread out on the bed, “Up you go.”
Slowly
Riley got to his feet, following him back into the room. When Angelus pointed to the bed, the teen
sat, and Angelus moved over to a newly cleaned chest of drawers, opening and
going through what had been placed within.
Quickly he pulled out the clothes he had acquired for Riley, bringing
them over to the stoic teen.
“Can
you go to the bathroom or something?” Riley asked, eyes narrowed slightly.
He
raised an eyebrow, “No, get dressed, it’s not like you have something I haven’t
seen before. Besides, you wanted to join
the military; you would have been naked in front of fifty other men.” The
blonde glared at him but turned his back, stripping the towel and quickly
pulling on the clothes Angelus had acquired for him sans the jacket, “You look
great, Riley.” The vampire said with a smile, itching to run his hands down the
teen’s sides, feel him try to move away from his touch, “Are you hungry?”
“A
little.” Came the reply, not moving to face him.
“Alright
then, I’ll see what I can scrounge up.” He stepped outside, closing the door
behind him. He had no idea if Will and
Dru had picked up any food while they were out and he wanted to speak with them
for awhile anyway. He smiled as he went
into his childer’s room. The pair had
finished cleaning and were relaxing together.
He smiled, taking a seat on the edge of the bed, “Hey.” Gently he
brushed a stray curl from Dru’s face before petting Will’s hair back.
He
took the time to look around the room.
It was mostly done to Drusilla’s taste, silks and velvets, all soft and
decadent things but you could see the touch that was purely Will. There was a ‘Sex Pistols’ poster on one wall
behind Dru’s dolls and he could spot a record player complete with vintage
vinyls.
“Hey
yourself, sire.” Will tipped his head into his touch.
“I
was curious if you picked up any food while you were out.” He continued to
stroke his hair as he spoke, relaxing.
“Of
course, sire.” Drusilla piped up with a purr, “There are some nummy treats in
the kitchen the little soul needs to eat.”
“Thanks,
princess.” He paused, “Did you enjoy your outing?”
She
beamed at him, “Oh yes, daddy.” She moved so that she was half laying on Will’s
chest, “We got to play but Will wanted to go after the Slayer, he felt her, but
I wouldn’t let him.” She tipped her head to look up at the blonde, “Bad,
Willy.” She giggled.
Angelus
chuckled, “Yes, bad.” He thumped his nose.
“Hey! What was that for?” Will crinkled his nose,
rubbing it where he had been smacked.
“I
told you not to go after the Slayer, it’s a good thing one of you listens.”
“Just
a little sport is all I wanted.”
The
master vampire shook his head, “Behave yourself, I get to have enough trouble
with teaching Riley his place, you know better.”
William
smiled, “Doesn’t mean I can’t test you a bit, sire.”
“You
need to behave yourself for awhile, Will, no testing.”
His
smile only grew, “I’ll be good.”
Angelus
chuckled before standing, “Thank you, childe.
Tomorrow I think I’ll have a task for you, one I’m sure you will enjoy.”
Riley
hadn’t moved from his place on the edge of the bed since Angelus had gone out
to find him some food. His tummy
grumbled as he waited for his return, part of him hoped he never came back but
another part knew that was wishful thinking.
His eyes focused on the door, waiting.
Finally Angelus walked in, a bowl of salad in one hand and some hot
bread in the other.
“Thank
you.” The teen whispered softly before beginning to eat. Angelus let out a soft purr, enjoying the way
Riley’s voice sounded when he spoke quietly.
The vampire leaned against a wall, watching him eat in silence, “Why are
you watching me?” Riley hissed, causing Angelus to smile.
“There’s
the spunk I enjoy so much. I enjoy
watching you, why else would I?” He pushed up from the wall, moving with feline
grace toward the blonde, “You are a treat, Riley, one that I intend to savor
when the time is right.” He ran his fingers down the human’s cheek slowly,
pleased when the teen snarled, eyes never leaving contact with the vampire’s
before him, “Good, no apparent fear.” He leaned forward, taking a deep breath,
“But I can smell it on you.” His voice was soft in his ear, at the sound of
Riley’s gasp he pulled back with a chuckle, “Get some sleep, morning is
coming.” He stretched out on the half of the bed closest to the wall.
“You’re
sleeping here?”
Angelus
laughed, “Of course, you’re stuck with me, now get comfortable or you’re going
to be exhausted by tonight.” He didn’t take his eyes off the teen as he crawled
onto the bed, curling up on the edge furthest away from his captor. The vampire watched intently as Riley slowly
fell asleep before sinking into the blessed release of sleep as morning came.
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