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Angelus Vs. The Buffyverse	By : BillytheKidd Category: AtS/BtVS Crossovers > General Views: 8580 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Angelus awoke that night with a start. He had been dreaming about Darla. That night his other half had staked the woman he loved most in this world, or any other for that matter. He hadn’t seen her in almost 100 years, and then goody-two shoes Angel had to go and drive a stake through her heart. Fortunately, the dumbasses at Wolfram and Hart had brought her back from the void. The last time he saw her, he fucked her, and left her to run off. But that meant she ought to have been out there somewhere. Likely with Drusilla, for that matter.
Angelus pulled Cordelia’s arm off of him, and got out of bed. He needed a locator spell. And for that, he would need a witch. Fortunately, he knew just where to find one. He bent down, and tried to rouse Cordelia. She stirred, but remained asleep. Angelus grabbed her left tit by the somehow already erect nipple, and gave it a hard twist. She screamed from the pain.
“I’m awake!” she said, with a little giggle, waking the still sleeping Fred.
“I’m sorry to wake the both of you, but I need one of you to call Sunnydale. Ask whomever answers to send Willow to the hyperion. Tell them we have a need for her magical prowess. If they ask for specifics, tell them we can’t transmit it over public waves.”
“Will do, boss!” Cordelia said, in a way that Angelus found strangely pleasing.
Cordelia walked downstairs to call Sunnydale, and Angelus ripped the cover off the bed, leaving Fred’s naked, half-asleep body exposed. He rolled her over, so she was on her stomach, before pulling her ass up and her face down. He lined up his dick with her tight pussy, and shoved it in to the hilt.
Fred screamed awake, feeling a burning sensation as his huge dick filled her tiny snatch. She couldn’t see, as she felt her face shoved into the bed, a large hand, undoubtedly her master’s press down on the back of her head. She continued screaming, in pain and in pleasure, as Angelus humped away at her cunt.
He reached down, and grabbed her one of her tits with his free hand, and rolled the erect nipple back and forth between his finger and thumb. This pushed her over the edge, and she came with a scream.
Angelus pulled out, and picked her up, and carried her over his shoulder to the shower. He turned on the water, and set Fred down on her feat. Her knees wobbled, so Angelus held her up as the war water cascaded down around the intertwined vampiric lovers.
The room was full of steam as the two immortal beings stepped out of the shower. Angelus handed Fred a towel, and took one for himself. They both dried themselves, in a way that was strangely erotic.
“Can I get dressed?” Fred asked, snapping Angelus out of the moment.
“Sure,” He said, realizing that he had been staring at her tits the whole time.
“Anything in particular you want me to wear?” She said, batting her eyelashes, and jutting out her small chest in an attempt to make them look bigger. It almost worked.
“Um..yes, go ahead. Wear the red dress I killed you in. It should be in your room. Go put it on.” He said, finally recomposing himself. “Oh, and Fred, only the dress.”
She giggled as she walked out of the room, swaying her hips, giving Angelus a nice view of her small, but perky ass.
“She looks happy!” Cordelia said, walking back into the room, still naked.
“What did Sunnydale have to say for us?” Angelus asked, with an amused look on his face.
“Willow is actually already in Los Angeles on a research mission. She said she would be here in twenty minutes.” Cordelia responded, looking pleased with herself.
“Shit! That’s less time than I thought I would get. Go ahead and get dressed. Wear something sexy. We want Willow horny when she dies.” Angelus said.
“I thought she had to do a locator spell to find Darla.” Cordelia responded.
“She will, but it will be easier to do so once she is like us. I will wait for you and Fred downstairs. Remember, no bra.” Angelus explained.
“Right boss, tits on display.” She said, with a moc salute.
Angelus smacked her creamy ass as he walked by, causing her to yelp.
Willow walked into the hotel, excited to see Angel and Cordy again. She wore a striped shirt, and a matching pair of khaki pants and a khaki jacket. It complemented her fiery hair nicely.
“Angel!” She said, running over and throwing her arms around the vampire.
“Hey, Willow, how ya been?” he said, attempting to approximate Angel’s calm demeanor.
“Evil. You?”
“Soulless.”
“Fair enough,” she said with a smirk. Fred popped up from behind the counter.
“Hiya!” She said. Willow instantly locked eyes on Fred’s obviously braless tits, and stared, for a longer time than she should have. It made her slightly wet down there.
“Willow!” Cordelia yelled happily, as she charged at and hugged her former self’s friend.
“Cordelia!” Willow said, hugging the surprisingly also braless former cheerleader.
Angelus hugged her from behind pushing his crotch into her ass. He pulled her away from Cordelia. Willow let out a surprised yelp as she felt his hard dick pressed against her soft ass.
“Angel!-” Willow shrieked, as Angelus whipped her around and silenced her with an aggressive kiss. She tried to pull away, but he had already placed his hands on the back of her head. She slowly began slapping his torso and face, softly at first, but progressively harder as she realized this wasn’t some crude joke about her lesbianism.
When the kiss broke, she looked up at Angelus with disgust. “Now what in the hell did you do that for?” She asked, the venom clear in her voice.
“I wanted to,” he said, reaching out and honking her boob through her shirt. “I wanted to do that too.”
She slapped him, hard, and in the face this time.
“Well stop it! I don’t like it. I’m leaving, bastard!”
She turned to walk out, but Angelus grabbed her shoulder and pushed her down to the ground. He dropped down and straddled her. She screamed as he pinned her arms above her head. He bent down and kissed her again. He pulled her coat off, revealing her sleeveless shirt.
She kept screaming in terror, as unbeknownst to her, the two brunettes in the room had stripped down to nothing, and were fucking like rabbits on the floor. Willow would have loved watching it, but she was a little busy at the moment.
He ripped her shirt off, revealing a simple black bra.
“Angel! Please! Stop, I promise I won’t tell Buffy.” Willow said.
“Angel ain't here, Red! The demon is back, Baby!” Angelus retorted. She screamed as he tore off her shoes and pants, revealing that her panties matched her bra.
She landed a solid punch on Angelus before charging towards the door. She got it open, ignoring the fact that she was about to be on the streets of Los Angeles in naught but her dainties.
She had almost reached the daylight when Angelus pulled her back into the hotel. Little did she know that would be the last time she felt fresh air outside. He ripped off her bra, revealing her b-cup tits, capped with soft, pink nipples. She threw her hands in front of her breasts, trying to shield her boobs from view. Angelus then reached down and grabbed the center of her panties, and ripped them off, revealing a perfect cunt covered in a thin layer of fiery-red hair.
Willow screamed as he shoved his now erect and uncovered dick into her tight twat. She shrieked. She hadn’t had a man in her since she broke up with Oz. She hadn’t even had someone use a strapon in her since Tara had died. But this was different. Oz, and Tara for that matter, had always been gentle lovers. Angelus, on the other hand, was ravaging her tight hole.
He pulled out, and flipped her onto her hands and knees, and lined up his cock with her asshole. She had never, ever done anal. One of the many, many benefits of having a girlfriend was that tier wasn’t always someone trying to shove something up her butt.
“Angel, please. Don’t do this! I’ve never even done anal. Angel Please!” She sobbed.
“Goodnight!” He said, biting into her neck and shoving his dick into her ass. She screamed as they came in unison, as she faded into death. Angelus pulled out and slit open his hand, before feeding her his blood. She would rise again in several hours.
He carried the naked ginger up to his room, ignoring the two sleeping vampires on the floor. He selected a windowless room, and locked her inside. She would raise in several hours, but he would let her do it in private. For now he was set to constructing an outfit for her. She would be the centerpiece of his harem, and she would need an outfit to go along with her role.
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