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Good Pet	By : KagetsuAsame Category: BtVS AU/AR > Threesomes/Moresomes > Angel(us)/Spike(William)/Xander > Angel(us)/Spike(William)/Xander Views: 13523 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Buffy the Vampire Slayer (BtVS), nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

Chapter List
- 1-Bad Pet
- 2-Good Pet
- 3-Second Chances
- 4-Torture
- 5-Slayer
- 6-Plans
- 7-Giles
- 8-Tricked
- 9-Old Friends
- 10-The Bronze
- 8
- 9
- 10
Disclaimer:� I don�t own nor have
I ever or would claim to.

I apologize for the wait on this part, I�ve been quite busy, got myself
re-addicted to EQ2, and went through a bad case of writer�s block.� So here�s the next part and I �have to warn you, there�s a good chunk of
torture in this chapter, you�ll see when you get there.� I have 2 parts of �Little Soul� that haven�t
been proof read but I�m going to post them within the next couple of days. On another note, someone pointed a major oops out to me in this chapter so I went back and fixed it. Enjoy!

�� Xander
was bored, very bored, and there was nothing he could do about it.��
Spike refused to let him go play with Buffy anymore.� She was still �mourning� his loss, his
betrayal.� She was upset and he wanted to
exploit that, of course with two over protective sires they would have nothing
of that.� Especially Spike, he wanted to
keep Xander all to himself, locked away and safe from the horrors of the
outside world.� He was frustrated, bored,
and a little upset at being kept away from everything; of course the fact that
they were so possessive made a definite part of him happy.� The part of him that craved his sire�s
attention, whatever the cost, and would do anything to get it; he knew that
Spike was waiting for him, wanted to spend some time with his �nummy treat� as
he called him the other day.

�� Pet!� Get your arse in here!� Spike shouted from
the other room.

�� Xander
rolled his eyes, stretching as he made his way into the other room, �What do
you want?� He questioned, yawning.� An
indignant yelp escaped his lips as Spike pulled him around the corner, �Wha-?�
He was silenced by a pair of hungry lips devouring his own.� He moaned into the kiss, pressing tight
against his sire�s body, �Sire.� He panted, pulling back.

�� Good
pet.� He purred, �What�s with the distance though, hmm?� Don�t want to be around us anymore?�

�� He
shook his head in response, �No, not at all, I�m just bored, you won�t let me
go out at all.�

�� He
shrugged, �We�ve got our reasons pet.�
You just have to be patient.�

�� A
low whine escaped Xander�s lips, �I�m tried of being patient.� It�s been nearly a month since Buffy found
out the truth and you haven�t let me out since, unless it�s to hunt and I�m
under watch by you or Angelus.�

�� Behave
yourself pet, be patient.� You�ll see, we
have everything under control.� He stroked his hair back, kissing him again
softly, �You�ll live.�

�� He
pouted, pressing close against him, �I�m going to die.� He whimpered.

�� Spike
burst into laughter, �No, no, you�re not going to die pretty pet.�

�� But
Spike, I want to go out!� I want to have
some fun!�

�� No
fun for naughty pets.� He paused, �Although there is always�� He trailed off.

�� Always
what?� He looked up at him hopefully.

�� Spike
chuckled, �There�s a little prize that Angelus collected out in the foyer.�

�� He
wiggled out of Spike�s arms and made his way out into the main room.� A young man, a very familiar young man, was
hanging from the ceiling.� This was the
very one who picked on him in high school.

�� Well,
hey now, hey Larry.� He smirked, approaching the hanging jock.

�� Xander,
hey.� He laughed nervously, �Can you, umm, get me down?�

�� I�m
not sure if I want to or not.� I mean, you
look so comfy hanging there.� He paused, �I mean, we could make a game out of
this.�

�� He
struggled a bit, �Come on Xander, this isn�t funny.�

�� Spike
came up behind him and Larry struggled harder, �You!� Come on, Xander, man, come on, get me out of
here.�

�� Xander
raised an eyebrow, leaning against Spike, �Well, after what you did to me through
high school before I disappeared?� No, I
don�t think so.� I�m happy right here,
with you hanging in our living room.�

�� Y-You
live here?� He nearly squeaked.

�� Spike
snorted, �Well, yeah.�

�� Can
I play with him?� Xander asked softly, giving Spike the most innocent and
adorable look he could muster.

�� He
chuckled, �Well, I�m not sure, I suppose you could a little bit, don�t hurt him
too much though, want to keep him around for a bit.�

�� Slowly
the younger vampire approached the hanging teen, �So�Larry�what do you think I
should do with you?� He circled him slowly, watching him jerk away as Xander
came close, nearly brushing against him.

�� This
isn�t funny!� He jerked at the chains holding him, �Come on Xander, you�ve had
your laugh!�

�� He
snapped his teeth next to the struggling teen�s ear, letting them click
together menacingly, �Sire, can I play with one of the whips?� He purred.

�� Course
pet, why would I deny you?�

�� He
smiled, �Would you get it for me?�

�� Spike
chuckled, moving to the side of the room and picking up a thick bullwhip, �Ever
used one of these pet?� When Xander shook his head he came up behind him, �Hold
it like this.� He put it in his hand, adjusting his grip, �Ok, now, the best
way to do this is to bring it back than snap it forward, try to avoid hitting
yourself.� He stepped back, watching as Xander brought the whip back, �Oi,
pet!� You�re a natural!� He purred, the
whip slicing into the jock�s shirt, splitting the fabric and leaving an angry
red mark in its wake.

�� Spike
watched with glee as Xander brought the whip down again and again,
crisscrossing his back with angry welts and finally open wounds.� Xander laughed, snapping it against one of
the already open wounds, wringing a scream from his lips.

�� Larry,
Larry, I had no idea that you could sing.� He stretched the leather between his
hands, �Let�s see how high you can go.� He purred, snapping it down harder then
before, putting all his strength behind it, blood pouring down Larry�s back,
soaking into his shirt and pants.

�� That�s
enough pet.� Spike grabbed his wrist as he was about to strike again, �Boy�s
about the pass out from shock.� His words earned him a pout, �Don�t look at me
like that, Angelus� would have our hides if he died yet.�

�� He�s
right childe.� Angelus walked towards them, slowly circling the now sobbing
teen, �You did a good job, I�m impressed.� Larry jerked away from him,
whimpering, �Of course I have plans for him.� He smiled wickedly, �Plans I�m
sure you won�t enjoy.� He spoke directly to the hanging young man before
looking at Xander and Spike, �But we will.� He purred, slowly picking up a
wickedly curved dagger, �We definitely will enjoy this.� His tongue flicked out
against the blade before he laid it against the teen�s cheek, �You struggle
you�ll cut yourself.�

�� Xander
was practically bouncing as he watched the elder vampire start to work.� A thin trickle of blood slid from where the
point of the blade rested against Larry�s cheek.� Angelus purred as he struggled more, the
wound growing.� Xander licked his lips,
purring lowly as he gazed at the flowing blood.�
Spike smirked, wrapping his arms around his waist and pulling him back
against him.

�� Spike
purred in his ear, �Sire�s a peach, isn�t he?�

�� Xander
purred lowly as Angelus slid the, now slick with blood, blade down his cheek,
making a fine, thin wound before lapping the blood from the blade, �You don�t
taste too bad boy.� With practiced ease he twirled the blade, driving it
through his shoulder.� Larry screamed,
loud and long as blood pooled around the dagger, dripping downward, �Scream for
me boy.� He purred, twisting the blade, wringing another keening scream from
his lips, �I love it when they do that.� He laughed, jerking it out sharply,
the blood that had been stopped by the knife gushed freely from the twisted
wound.

�� Larry
was shaking, his eyes rolling back, �Aww, already going into shock.� Xander
pouted.

�� Angelus
growled, back handing him, �I hate when they do that, demons and vampires are
so much more fun to torture, takes them longer to die.�

�� Tears
streamed down the jock�s face, he had wet himself because of fear and pain,
�You�re pathetic.� Xander sneered, �Big, scary, bully is nothing but a wuss.�

�� Larry
sobbed, the shock of being slapped breaking through his body�s defenses,
�P-please.� He shook, the flow of blood abating a bit, �I-I don�t w-want to
die.�

�� Spike
let out a bark of laughter, �Sorry mate, we all die sometime.�

�� It�s
not even a fatal wound, you might still live.� Angelus smirked, �How about I,�
He motioned the blade toward his left eye, �pop it out.� His words wrung a
whimper from the teen�s lips, �Of course, I could cut it off too but that might
kill you.� He slowly moved the tip of the dagger down his chest, purring
softly, �You�re not quite dead yet, not quite to the point where I will even
let you die.�

�� Xander
licked his lips, moving forward, �Sire, can I play?� He purred.

�� Angelus
purred, placing the bloody blade in Xander�s hand, �Of course.� He paused, �Why
don�t you mar that pretty, little face?�

�� The
young vampire slowly drew the weapon down his cheek, splitting the skin beneath
metal.� Larry whimpered as Xander brought
it back up, moving towards his eye, blood trickled down his face, tears stung
the fresh wounds as he sobbed in pain, pleaded for life.� Angelus cooed to Larry mockingly, pressing
against him from behind.� He screamed as
the tip poked the side of his eye.� The
moment the blade slid a little deeper he passed out and Xander pouted, pulling it
back.

�� Spoil
sport.�

�� Spike
licked his cheek, �Poor baby.� You�re
just going to have to wait until he wakes up.�

�� If
he wakes up.� Angelus replied, �He could have locked himself back in his mind
or he might die of shock.�

�� Bored
again.� Xander continued to pout, leaning against Spike.

�� Angelus
chuckled, �I think it�s time for us to play with the Slayer and her friends
again, it�s about time for her to kick the bucket.� Don�t you think we need a new
Slayer?�

�� Aye.�
Spike wrapped his arms around Xander�s waist, �It�s getting late though, we�ll
have to start tomorrow.�

�� Come
up with some ideas and we�ll discuss them tomorrow, for now get some sleep,
we�ll see if our toy is awake by then or if he�s met his final end.�

�� Spike
and Xander nodded, the elder vampire pulling the youth into their room.� Angelus followed after, shaking his head as
he watched the pair.� He loved his
childer, he adored the time that they had already spent together, and he knew
that he would never let either of them go.�
He stood in the doorway as Spike and Xander stripped before curling up
in bed, snuggled against each other.� A
brief smile made its home on his face before he stripped and joined them,
curling behind Spike, wrapping his arms around the pair.� With a contented sigh they feel asleep, at
ease in each other�s company.
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