FIC: Dru's Pet (1-2/5)

["Shadow" <Shadowlander1@xxxxxxx>]

Kimber dared me to post this fic here, and she knows I can't turn down a
good challenge. :)

Title: Dru's Pet (1/?)
Author: Shadowlander
Email: Shadowlander1@xxxxxxx
Disclaimer: I do not own any of the characters commonly associated with
Buffy the Vampire Slayer; they belong to others and are used without
permission. No copyright infringement is intended.
Archive: The usual places all others please ask first.
Pairing: Drusilla /Willow/ Spike
Rating: NC-17
Summary: Spike and Dru kidnap Willow and Oz... things happen.
Note: Be advised that there is Oz abuse ahead... the mutt is getting
tortured. :)

DRU'S PET (1/?)

Oz had just started to cross the intersection when the other vehicle
came roaring through the stop light, smashing into the driver's side of
his beloved van, sending him sideways to a sudden stop. Almost
immediately figures poured out of the shadows, descending on the van in
a swarm, intent on getting to its occupants. Ripping open the side
access door, Spike jumped into the van rapidly moving forward to the
driver's cab to get a look at his catch. With one hand the bleached
blonde vampire traced the face of the unconscious van's passenger,
seeing for the first time why his princess wanted the young redhead for
her own. A slight movement from the driver drew his attention, with a
growl he turned, bringing his fist back to backhand the mortal driver,
easily knocking the boy out once more. Turning back to the girl, he
paws at the seatbelt before gathering her up in his arms and exiting the
van, "Take the boy too... I want to play with him a bit," he ordered one
of his minions as he stalked away from the scene his prize safely in his
arms.

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Drusilla looked up as her Spikey returned with her little obsession in
his arms. She could barely control her own demon as the girl was placed
on the bed she had specially made for her new pet. For months the
vampire had thought of little else, but the little redhead who, for some
bizarre reason, was best friends with the nasty smelling Slayer. When
the girl started to date the little dog, her demon was in a near rage,
'her' little tree being pawed at by that mutt. Such a thing could not
be allowed to continue, so Dru had her Spike go and get the girl to
remove her from the Slayer and mutt's presences. A scent brought her
out of her silent musings, "I smell the little dog," she hissed her game
face coming forward.

"Shh, don't worry luv... the mutt survived the crash is all, I plan to
finish him off... just want to see how loud he can scream first," Spike
reassured her, an evil light entering his blue eyes as he thought of all
the tortures he was going to do to the boy.

"Uh, make it loud Spikey... I want to hear him beg for death while I
play with my little pet," Dru purred, running a hand down his shirt, as
she licked her lips.

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Willow regained consciousness a pounding in her head making it difficult
to do anything but lie still in pain. A soft voice slowly penetrated
the fog of pain in her head, telling her that she wasn't alone.
Tentatively opening one eye she found herself staring into Drusilla's
face, the vampire calmly looking into hers, as if waiting for her to
wake up. 'Oh this is bad... bad, bad, bad,' she thought to herself,
wondering if she was about to die.

"Shh, little pet, mustn't move around too much... your head is still all
hurting," the vampire soothed the girl, gently brushing a lock of the
girl's hair aside. ""You're save now... away from that nasty old Slayer
and little dog."

"Oz... I was with Oz... and there was this car."

"Shh, I know little tree," Dru silenced her with a finger over her lips,
"that was my Spike's doing. I told him to go collect you before the bad
little dog could try to stick his thing in you. Can't have him doing
naughty things with you... you are mine and I am the only one that gets
to do those sorts of things to you. Well me and my Spikey... you're
going to like the games Spike plays with you. He's got such a big spike
that is going to fill you right up it is... bet you are going to look
forward to playing with him." The vampire continued in a conspiring
whisper, images of her Spike and little pet mating dancing through her
head. But first she wanted to play with her little pet, stake her claim
to the girl before she allowed her Spike to mark the little tree as
well.

Willow whimpered faintly as Dru shifted over her, the vampire covering
her with her own body. That was when she realized a few things, 'I'm
naked! Dru's naked! We're both naked!' her mind all but shouted at
her, as the vampire captured her lips. Both eyes opening wide as a cool
hand wrapped itself around one of her breast, even as Dru chuckled
silently against her lips. Somewhere in the back of her mind, Willow
was screaming to fight this that the vampire was only going to drain her
and leave her for Buffy to find. Only her body wasn't listening as she
arched into the hand fondling her breast a little whimper escaping her
when Dru left her lips and began to concentrate on her neck.

Giving her little pet a playful lick on the neck, Dru nipped and worried
at the mortal's skin getting a small taste of the girl that was hers.
Before the night was over with she planned to have tasted all the girl
had to offer, knowing that her little pet's blood would be near
intoxicating, she just knew it would be. Already Dru's demon was
thrashing about demanding a taste of the girl that belonged to her.

Willow tried to fight the sensations that Drusilla was causing she
really did, but was finding that her body wasn't cooperating with her
one little bit. The hands she had placed on the vampire's head to push
her away, instead tangled themselves in Dru's long tresses and held her
firmly in place to her neck.

Allowing her "human" mask slip away, Dru grinned evilly against the neck
she was currently licking and nipping at, even as one hand drifted down
her little pet's body seeking the warmth she knew she would find between
her legs. Slipping two fingers inside of the redhead, Dru nearly hissed
at the heat she found there, even as Willow's hips bucked at the
intrusion. Setting a quick pace, the vampire's other hand continued to
mold and fondle the breast she had captured, enjoying the sounds her
little pet was emitting. 'Such a passionate little pet,' she thought,
sensing the girl's building orgasm. Right as the young redhead exploded
with her first orgasm, Dru bite down, eagerly drinking from her little
pet for the first time.

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>From the door Spike watched his dark princess take the girl, his own
demon thrashing around inside of him, demanding that he claim her for
himself. He had thought of little else while torturing the mutt then
coming back to the little room Dru had set up for her pet and shagging
the girl into unconsciousness. But first he had to teach the boy not to
touch what wasn't his, although the wolf proved to be a bit of a
disappointment. He screamed too fast and lost conscious too quickly,
Spike figured it must have been due to the car accident. 'No bother...
just give the mutt a few days and see how loud I can make him scream,'
he told himself firmly, as an amused smirk formed on his lips. Pushing
aside further thoughts of the boy's torture and ultimate death, Spike
pushed himself away from the door as he watched Dru drink from the girl
for the first time.

As Spike approached the bed, Dru looked up from her little pet, her
yellow/gold eyes shining as she took in the sight of her Spikey covered
in the bad little dog's blood. "Come Spikey... you have to taste her...
she tastes so good, even better then Slayer," she cooed to her mate, as
he slowly began to undo his pants, his smirk growing to open lust as he
stared at the girl.

Willow began to whimper and try to move away as she saw the male vampire
undress in front of her, intent on joining them, only to have Dru growl
and hold her in place. "Now none of that little pet... Spikey is going
to play too," Dru said huskily as she gently kissed the girl's forehead.
"You've been so good tonight, don't make me punish you on your first
night home."

Spike grinned evilly as he positioned himself over the girl, enjoying
the smell of her fear and the pounding her heart. "Don't worry pet its
not going to hurt... all that much," he said, suddenly thrusting his
rock hard cock into her, pausing to savor the sound of her scream when
he broke through her virginity. Setting a quick rough pace in her,
Spike let his demon come forward, eager to mark the girl and possible
more. Everything about her was intoxicating, from her warmth to the
little sounds she made just before coming, it all called to his demon,
which demanded more from the little mortal under him. Even after she
had cum, he continued to pound into her, his own orgasm building before
he lowered his head to the unmarked side of the girl's neck, biting into
her as he came, placing his own mark on her.

Giving the girl one final lick, Spike eased out of her, his human mask
sliding back on as he shifted onto his side to keep watch over the girl
that he just marked as his. Dru taking a similar position on the other
side of the now sleeping redhead, "You're right luv... she does have a
rather remarkable taste, far better then any Slayer would have." He
purred, one hand slowly running up and down Willow's stomach almost
absently.

"Oh yes... she is going to be such a beautiful little pet... once we get
her trained properly," Dru agreed, a faint frown marring her features
for a moment, "she's going to be naughty from time to time you know?
May even try to run away a few times, so we're going to have to be firm
with her, make her understand that she shouldn't ever leave us."

"Don't worry princess... your little pet won't ever leave us, she won't
want to not when we're finished with her," Spike vowed evilly.



Willow crouched naked in the corner, her hands firmly over her ears as
she tried in vain to block out the sounds of her boyfriend being
tortured in another part of the lair. She knew it was only a matter of
time before Drusilla would be coming for her to continue her "training"
as the vampire called it. For the past week the pattern was the same,
first they tortured Oz, his screams always waking her from a troubled
sleep. After what seemed like hours Dru would come to her room, her
dress stained with patches of drying blood, and the mind games would
begin. The vampire would hold her, caressing her body as she spoke of
the stars and how Willow belonged to her and had to be punished for
dallying with the bad little dog. Then the screaming would stop
signaling that either Oz had passed out or Spike had gotten bored and
was coming to join the two. She dreaded that part the most, when Spike
would join them, by that time she was usually beyond caring what they
did to her just as long as they continued to touch and caress her
filling that terrible ache inside her that developed every time Dru
neared her it seemed.

Dru watched her little pet cringing in the corner with dark unreadable
eyes. She wasn't taking part in tonight's torture of the bad little
doggie, the stars telling her that her little pet needed her more
tonight. Besides torturing the dog had lost its appeal to her after the
third night, although Spike seemed content with his new toy, he liked
the little dog's recuperative abilities. Her Spikey seemed determined
to see how long he could torture and abuse the mortal before the
supernatural healing factor stopped working all together. But Dru
didn't want to wait for that to happen, she wanted to finish training
her little pet and move on to other things, like getting daddy back to
normal without that pesky soul in the way.

'Her pet'. Just the thought of her little tree got the vampire wet, the
little redhead coming alive under her hands as they listened to Spike
torture the bad doggie. It never took long for the redhead to respond
to her touch, to begin moving with Dru's caresses always eager for
anything the vampire had to give that night. Stepping further into the
room, Dru noted with pleasure that her little tree seemed to be
recovering well from the beating Spike had to give her the other night.
Just as she feared her little pet tried to run away, almost made it to
the nasty Slayer's house before Spike caught up with her. That was the
night her mate had to take his belt to her little pet teaching her a
harsh lesson about leaving the lair without permission and trying to run
away.

Crouching in front of her little pet, Dru reached out to pull the girl's
hands away from her ears. Almost immediately she was rewarded by bright
green eyes rimmed with unshed tears staring into her face. "Come pet...
it is time to go," Dru said reaching out to brush aside a lock of red
hair that was obstructing her view of her little pet's face.

"G-go?" Willow questioned in a voice still hoarse from the beating she
had suffered at Spike's hand. The memories of the vampire in full game
face beating her still jarring her awake at times, when Oz's screams
hadn't done the job.

"We're going away... just you and me," Dru said gently cozening the
young girl to stand, "Spikey wants to play with the little dog some
more, but I don't want to be bothered with him ... so you and I are
taking a little trip for a while. Just the two of us... by the time
Spike joins us you are going to be so happy to see him... probably want
him to shag you on the spot." She finished with an evil grin. While she
knew her little pet was still a bit leery of the blonde vampire,
cringing whenever he got too close to her when Dru wasn't around, she
knew that in time the little tree would get over her fear of her mate.
And in time would even look forward to Spike getting rough with her, as
it was the redhead was still too afraid of the male vampire to allow him
to train her a bit. Dru knew it had to be the beating, that Spike had
momentarily forgot that the little tree was still human and not as
strong as a vampire. Thankfully he regained control of himself before
he did any serious damage but the fear of him had grown in her little
pet... and that would just not do, something had to be done.

Not sure what the female vampire was talking about, her mind focused on
the hope of being able to escape Spike if only for a little while,
Willow allowed Dru to wrap her in a blanket and pick her up. Within
moments she found herself carried out of the lair and into a waiting
car, Dru cradling her as they drove toward the airport.

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Hours later - outside of Tijuana

Dru placed her sleeping pet on the bed in the master bedroom of the old
hacienda. About a century ago it was the main house of a tobacco
plantation owned by an old friend of hers from back when daddy was still
soulless and killing with Spike and her. Her friend was more then happy
to let her have the place while she trained the little tree, Dru only
having to promise no killing; her friend did have a territory to rule
and any unexplained deaths would just call too much attention. Not that
she minded making the promise, her friend was kind enough to arrange for
fresh blood and total privacy while in Mexico, something Drusilla
wanted. It would help in the training, her little pet not being
distracted by any stray minion or screaming at all hours... something
that she was convinced led to her pet's resent act of rebellion by
trying to run away.

Discarding her travel dress, Dru climbed into bed with the redhead,
smiling faintly when the mortal instinctively nestled closer to her,
seeking the coolness of her body. While the hacienda had been recently
remodeled to accommodate vampires, all the windows specially fitted with
a state of the art UV repellant coating allowing sunlight to enter
without all the negative effects, her pet still sought her out
subconsciously. She also knew that were other modern advancements in the
old house, her friend a firm believer in climate control and electricity
in general. In all it would make for a nice place to teach her pet while
they waited for Spike to grow bored with the bad little dog and join
them. 'Maybe daddy will be coming with him,' she thought recalling her
Spike's latest plan to get rid of the nasty curse. 'Yes that would be
grand,' she thought before drifting off to sleep.

End Part Two.

Well is anyone still with me out there?


Shadow -
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