FIC: Stormchaser (13/?)

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Title: Stormchaser (13/?)
Author: Shadowlander
Email: Shadowlander1@xxxxxxxxxxxxxx - or - Tankesly@xxxxxxxxxxxxxx
Pairing: Buffy/Willow
Disclaimer: I do not own any of the characters commonly associated
with Buffy the Vampire Slayer; they are used without permission. No
copyright infringement is intended.
Rating: PG-17
Archive: The usually places; all others ask first.
Spoilers: Still none, its all my own little universe.

STORMCHASER (13/?)

By the time the library doors opened, Willow had found a comfortable
seat at the research table where she could watch her somewhat
flustered life-mate try to regain some kind of control of herself.
Settling back with a smug little grin firmly in place, Willow gave a brief
thought to how the Slayer was going to explain her rumpled
appearance to the Watcher and the woman with him. Tapping her
fingers on the tabletop, her cat amused itself once more with lovely
little images of her life-mate. Unsurprisingly most of those images
involved a total lack of clothing, lots of chocolate and silk scarves.

'Wonder how she'll look in our bed with nothing on but our mark?' The
cat questioned, eager to see the blonde in that very position sometime
in the very near future. 'And the pool, can't forget the pool or the
recreation room. All those mirrors down there...the possibilities are
endless.' Her cat continued to her human-self wanting nothing more
then to get out of the library and do a little exploring of the fascinating
territory known as Buffy Summers.

Running one last hand through her hair, Buffy snuck a quick look at
Willow, unsure if she should be concerned about the almost feral glow
to the redhead's eyes. 'I just had mind blowing sex in the book cage,'
she said to herself, trying to slow her breathing down. 'I just had SEX
in the LIBRARY!!' The rational part of her mind that wasn't always on
speaking terms with her inner Slayer voice, all but screamed.

'Yup we sure did,' her inner Slayer voice replied with a goofy looking
grin plastered across her face. 'I wonder how fast we can get rid of
Giles and go do it again?'

'No, no.sex in the library is wrong...and, and...It's just wrong! This is
like Giles' inner sanctum. The shrine to all that is stuffy and British
and Watchery, we have desecrated the domain of Giles and you want
to do it again?' Rational-Buffy demanded in disbelief.

Buffy's inner-Slayer voice was cut off as she suddenly became aware
of a hand moving back and forth in front of her face. "Ah Buff, you in
there?" Xander Harris questioned with one arched eyebrow. Concern
clearly written on his face as he continued to wave the donut
temptingly in front of her. It just wasn't like his best friend to totally
space out, unless they were both sitting in English Lit class and had
long given up on trying to remain conscious as the teacher drone on
and on about the merits of Tennyson.

"Huh?...ah, yeah I'm fine." Buffy said coming back to the here and
now, shooting Willow a scolding look when she picked up the faint
chuckle coming from the redhead. 'Go-ahead laugh, little kitten. Just
wait until I get you alone.' She said to herself all ready plotting her
revenge. Snatching the donut out of Xander's hand, she takes a bite
effectively saving herself from having to answer any other questions.

"Okay, if you say so." Xander replied noting Buffy's calculating look
and Willow's smug down right-pleased beyond belief look. His teenage
hormones all ready coming up with possible reasons for the looks
passing between both girls.

******************
Across town -

Drusilla replayed the phantom images of the Slayer and the werecat
mating in the book cage pleased at how both of them had responded
to her manipulations. It had taken awhile but she had finally gotten
her little kitten to initiate a mating with the Slayer. It would make it
easier for the vampire to condition the Slayer as she continued to
nudge the chosen one on the path she had set for her.

"Soon my luvs you'll both be at my side for all eternity." Dru said to
the empty room. She was all ready envisioning the death and
destruction the two of them will unleash upon the world with but a
command from her. Dissipating the phantom images with a wave of
her hand, she got up to prowl the empty halls of her lair. She had
other plans to make.plans that concerned her little kitten and her
willful behavior of late.

Descending the staircase to the "dungeon" that had been especially
built for her, Dru crossed to one of the occupied cells where her
current favourite was screwing one of the humans kept in the mansion
as food for her and the few minions that served her. Taking a moment
to watch her youngest childe pound into the willing body of the tall
muscular human under him, Dru watches the two with growing lust.
She had noticed lately that her little boy had taken a liking to the
college student they had captured one night a few months back. The
vampire would spend hours in the human's cell torturing him and
shagging him for countless hours - usually leaving the human one
bloody mess in the back of the cage when he was done. She also
know that the younger vampire was thinking about turning the human,
but was only waiting for the right moment to ask for her consent.

Pushing aside thoughts of the human's ultimate fate, Drusilla entered
the cell to have her way with both of the males. She would make a
decision after she had left her mark on both of them. And then she
would turn her full attention to the matter of her little kitten.

*************
Crawford Street Mansion -

Angelus had been in a rage when he had returned to the mansion,
receiving minor damage from the sun's rays for his troubles. After
several hours of torturing the luckless minion that had the misfortune
of being in the main hall upon his return. The master vampire had gone
in search of his favourite childe, needing to vent his other frustration
before settling down in front of the main fireplace and brooding for
several hours.

He had already begun to make plans for the mysterious redhead who
had surprised him in the cemetery. She would be his, of this he had
no doubt. He'd worry about figuring out just what she was once she
had been captured and caged. Can't have his new little pet roaming
the night without him.

After he had shagged Spike for several hours, he'd allowed the
younger vamp to feed and then put to work building the cage for his
little pet-to-be. One way or another the redhead would be his, he
firmly decided. All ready envisioning the hunts he would have with her
at his side. After the initial shock at seeing her change forms wore off,
Angelus could admit that she looked magnificent in her cat form. He
couldn't wait to have the cat sitting at his booted feet as he placed his
mark on the hellmouth. With the cat and Slayer under his control
nothing in heaven or hell would be able to stand in his way.

End Part 13



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