FIC: Dru's Pet (5/5)

["Shadow" <Shadowlander1@xxxxxxx>]

Title: Dru's Pet (5/5)
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.
Pairing: Willow/Dru/Spike; Willow/Faith/Angel
Rating: NC-17
Archive: The usual places all others please ask first.

DRU'S PET (5/5)

Spike arrived at the hacienda just after sunset the next day, only
stopping once along the way to give Montoya a ring to arrange his safe
passage across the border, refuel, and to grab a quick meal to help heal
the burn mark across his face. Even now his healing cheek itched; he
needing a bit more blood to finish the process but he didn't have time
to completely drain the convenient store attendant, where he had made
his phone call from, before hitting the road again. He knew his blasted
sire and at least one of the Slayer twits was coming after him, Montoya
passing on the message from his beloved Dru. Apparently his dark
goddess had seen it all in one of her visions and had made preparations
to welcome the great poof home. While he wasn't sure what Drusilla had
planned he knew it would be lots of fun and probably full of pain for
someone, he couldn't wait for it to begin.

Walking into the quiet house, he barely registered the lone heartbeat
before a small compact body crashed into him sending him to the floor.
Letting his game face surface, Spike growled at the little redhead
sitting on top of him staring at him with eyes particularly burning with
barely contained lust. "I caught him, Dru... can I shag him now?" The
naked little redhead asked grinding herself against his crotch before
tossing a look over her shoulder at the female vampire.

"Hey! What am I... a piece of meat now?" Spike demanded trying to throw
Dru's little pet off of him, but finding it difficult, the girl suddenly
seemed a lot stronger then she should be.

Turning back to her prize, her eyes glowing faintly as she licked her
lips, "Yes... you're my piece of meat... I caught you so I get to play."

"We get to play," Dru corrected lowering herself down behind the
redhead, her extra weight ensuring that Spike wouldn't be going anywhere
anytime soon. Resting her chin on her pet's shoulder, the dark-haired
vampire looked down at her mate's face and grinned evilly. "Make him
scream for us pet... make Spikey forget about that nasty burn for
awhile."

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Angel pulled to a stop in front of Montoya's townhouse silently cursing
his decision to trust the sorcerer, even if he didn't have much choice
in the matter. This was his territory, after all and the magic-user was
notorious for dealing harshly with those that offended him for much
less. No, if Angel wanted to get anything done he would have to get
Montoya's permission. Beside him, Faith shifted uncomfortably wanted to
get out of the car and dust something. "Let me do the talking, Montoya
can... be difficult at times." The dark vampire warned as the two
climbed out of his car.

"Yeah, yeah... I promise not to look at any of the valuables too." Faith
grumbled, suitably unimpressed with this sorcerer guy they had to see.
"At least we left Xand-man back in Sunnyhell, so we just may get out of
here without having some enraged father after us... unless you are going
to start seducing some of the senoritas."

Shaking his head at the rather one tracked mind the Slayer seemed to
have, Angel entered the building nodding absently to the large demon
guarding the door, recognizing him too late as one of Montoya's henchmen
that only appeared when the magic-user had some dirty job that needed to
be done. "It's a trap!" Angel yelled, as the door slammed closed
behind the two and they were immediately jumped from all sides.

Within moments the two battered forms were drug before the tall dark
haired Spaniard who regarded his captives with a faint smile. "Why?"
Angel choked trying to muster as much strength as he could to try for a
break.

"It's nothing personal, Angelus." Montoya said regarding the vampire and
Slayer calmly, "the Master wants you in his service... I am here to see
that you join him. Oh don't worry you're not going to lose the soul....
face it you are a complete bastard without it. You lacked direction in
your unlife, killing for sport and pleasure... such a waste of your
energies. I am here to correct that little problem."

"Faith isn't apart of this," Angel growled trying to spare the Slayer
whatever fate Montoya had planned for him. From what little he knew of
the Spaniard's master, Lord Hades tended to be a cold hard ruler that
expected his servants to obey him without question. Something that even
as the soulless Angelus he bucked against, no demon or god was the
master of the Scourge of Europe.

"Oh but she is... Drusilla has plans for her," Montoya disagreed with
cold eyes, "but don't worry when I'm done you aren't going to want her
to leave your side either." He vowed before signaling his demon
henchmen to knock out he two, he had to deliver them to Drusilla.

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Spike retracted his fangs from Willow's neck with a happy little purr,
his hands running up and down the girl's naked back. He couldn't
believe the change in Dru's little pet, gone was the shy little thing
that would cringe from him at but a glance. In her place a seductress
that had literally thrown him to the floor and screwed his brains out
for the better part of an hour, under the watchful eyes of his own dark
princess. While he wasn't sure what happened to her, he wasn't
complaining, his demon screaming in the back of his mind to quit
thinking and get back to the shagging already, they had a lot time to
make up for. Only to be interrupted by the arrival of several cars,
"Goody... daddy's home," Dru cooed merrily her yellow/gold eyes shining
evilly. "Let's get pet settled in... let her sleep for a bit, then we
can all play again." She said gathering up her pet and disappearing
down the hall, a disheveled Spike trailing behind her wondering what was
going to happen next.

Hours later -

Angel woke up with a faint pounding at the base of his skull, staring up
into the moonlit night. Trying to move he found himself tied spread
eagle to a tiled floor, raising his head he looked at his feet, only to
see a very naked and wet redhead rise up out of the pool.

"She's such a beautiful little pet, isn't she?" a soft teasing voice
asked, causing Angel to swing his head to the right, his gaze
automatically finding Drusilla sitting in a lounge chair with a very
naked Faith sitting quietly at her feet, a fresh bite mark marring the
Slayer's neck.

"What have you done to her?" Angel demanded struggling with the chains
restraining him, relaxing a little when his vampire hearing picked up
two heartbeats. 'At least they are both human still,' he silently
thought, 'for the moment anyway.'

"We shagged... screwed like rabbits we did... for hours," it was Willow
who replied, as she crawled up the length of the vampire's prone body,
her eyes alight with lust and mischief. "We were going to wait for
you... but you were still unconscious," she purred stopping at his
crotch and giving the area a playful lick. "My Faith... she does the
most amazing things with her tongue... you're going to love it daddy.
Simply love it."

"Go on pet... join your mate," Dru encouraged the Slayer after hearing
the girl's low growl at seeing Willow give Angel's crotch another lick.
Immediately the dark Slayer left the vampire's side bounding over to her
mate happily. Angel could only watch helplessly as the two girls kissed
hungrily, his cock stirring at the erotic sight, even as he tried to
keep control of himself.

A low growl getting his attention, as Faith literally hissed at him,
"Mine!" the Slayer growled, and Angel was certain he saw a set of fangs
in her mouth.

"Play nice pet," Dru admonished, as her own mate, who had been talking
with Montoya about the ground rules the family was now living under,
joined her.

Spike settled himself comfortable in beside Dru in her lounge chair, his
blue eyes on his princess's little pets as they began to play with the
souled vampire. After a long talk with Montoya he learned that Angel's
soul was permanent and the curse unbreakable, however they had come up
with another plan. This one to merge his sire's demon and soul into one
being, while he wouldn't be the old Angelus who cared little for humans
other then their value as food, he wouldn't be the cursed poof always
trying to protect them. While he wasn't quite sure how this was going
to help, he was willing to give it a try, anything was better then the
cursed version of his sire.

Willow edged closer to her mate, pausing to lick Faith's bite mark as
one hand ran down the Slayer's arm her fingers intertwining with her
mate's. Guiding their adjoined hands, Willow directed their caress of
the vampire's crotch, exploring the hardening shift hidden by his pants.
"I want to see him naked, babe," Willow whispered against Faith's neck,
before the Slayer turned her face and kissed her full on the lips.

With one last kiss, Faith turned to the prone vampire, grinning evilly
before proceeding to shredding his cloths off his body with her bare
hands. Angel flinched slightly as Faith's nails cut into his chest,
'Faith doesn't have nails!' the thought run through his mind, as he
realized that she had cut him with a set of claws. Only to have all
rational thought flee his mind as a hand encircled his cock and squeezed
him.

"Taste him," Faith said, as she ran her hand up and down his cock
enjoying the feel of it. "I want to see you suck him off... like you
did to Spike." She directed her eyes growling faintly as she licked her
lips. "Would you like that Angel? Having my mate playing with your
cock and screwing you until dawn?"

"N-no don't do this," Angel groaned even as he felt Willow's tongue run
up the base of his aching cock, his demon trusting forward more then
willing to play with the two.

"Shut up! You talk too much," Faith growled wrapping one hand around
the vampire's throat and slamming his head back to the floor. "Dru said
we could play so you have to shut up and play." She told him forcibly,
lowering her head until she was face to face with his demon. "You
belong to us! Not Slutty or The Powers That Be! YOU BELONG TO US!" She
growled before thrusting her tongue into his mouth, taking him in a
brutal kiss.

Angel felt his demon howl with pleasure as the two girls played him,
working him up into a fevered pitch, until he was struggling with the
chains holding him eager to break free and do a little claiming of his
own. While Willow rode him, bouncing happily on his cock, Faith made
him eat her, the Slayer taunting and teasing him with her juices until
all rational thought left him and he was reacting mostly out of
instinct. As one the three moved, while Spike and Dru entertained
themselves, vowing to join the three later.

As Angel was about to cum he felt a shift inside of him, a tugging and
tearing at the same time, as his demon and soul were forcible destroyed
and recreated into one being. He climaxed violently, followed closely
by Willow and Faith, who shared one last kiss before moving off him.
"Are you going to stay?" Willow asked him, curling up beside the sated
vampire, "or do we have to keep you tied up?"

"I'll stay kitten... why leave? I got you two to play with," Angel
replied with a smirk, feeling at peace with himself for the first time
in centuries., his mind planning out the next time he shagged the two.
'Faith gets chained up... then Willow,' he decided firmly, before giving
into the demand his body was making for sleep.

"You think we should leave them there like that?" Spike asked moments
later, zipping up his own pants, smirking at the site of his sire still
chained spread eagle to the tiled floor of the inner courtyard with
Dru's pets cuddled up on either side of him.

"Why not? Daddy hasn't seen the sunrise in ever so long," Dru replied
with a laugh before dragging her mate off to bed to do some more
shagging. She had gotten daddy back and her little pet now had her
mate, what more could she want?

EPILOGUE -

"Its not funny," Angel growled at his smirking childe as the two walked
the streets of Tijuana looking for their prey. It wasn't hard to figure
out what Spike found so amusing, not after waking up four days ago under
a bright afternoon sun. So he panicked a bit, age-old instincts taking
over as he trying to flee the sunlight, only not getting very far with
Willow and Faith still sound asleep on top of him and being chained down
like he was. Spike seemed determined that he wouldn't be allowed to
live it down, 'Got to punish the boy,' he told himself, his cock
stirring at the thought of dominating his favoured childe under that
waterfall Willow seemed so fond of. After watching his princess shag
both of her pets under that waterfall, Angel could see why it appealed
so much to the redhead. Remembering pounding into the dark Slayer in
that very pool after Dru consented to allowing him to mark the girl as
his own, the two of them watching Dru and Spike introduce Willow to the
pleasures of a whip.

In all the five of them spent well over three days shagging and screwing
all over the house, but mostly found themselves drawn to the inner
courtyard, something about being able to be 'outside' during the day
appealing to the three vampires after so many centuries of living in the
shadows. However they finally had to leave the hacienda after receiving
a visit from Montoya, apparently it was time the five started to earn
their keep for Hades. A demon had escaped the underworld and had been
preying upon innocent people, Lord Hades wanted the creature back and
was sending out his new servants to handle it. While a part of him
resented that fact he was now taking orders from anyone, another part
was content. Finally the two sides of him were one and he was back with
his favourite childer and their little pets, truly an odd little family
but they were his and he was theirs, what more could he want?

Okay maybe Xander Harris' head on a silver platter, his mind going back
to the faded burn on Spike's cheek the younger vampire still had when
Faith finally decided to untie him. Angel wanted to leave then and
there to return to Sunnydale to kill the mortal who dared to touch his
favourite childe, but Faith's very talented tongue had distracted him.
'She truly is talented with that tongue,' he thought, his cock stirring
once more as images of Dru's pets mating ran through his mind. Only to
be brought out of his pleasant little fantasy by one of the objects of
his lust suddenly dropping down from a rooftop.

"Find anything pet?" Spike asked the feral Slayer crouching before the
two vampires, his demon taking a moment to enjoy the sight of a Slayer
bowing to him, before pushing it aside. Faith belonged to Dru and his
sire, just as Red belonged to him and Dru, while it did tend to get
confusing at times, especially when both girls claimed Angel as theirs.
He knew the Slayer was off limits, hell he wasn't even sure if she was
even a Slayer anymore. The dark haired girl becoming a feral little
killing machine after Montoya did his spell to make her immortal.
Apparently a side effect of the spell brought out a person's true self,
which would explain his little Red's behavior change, remembering waking
up a few times with the redhead stroking his cock and licking his chest.
He really liked getting woke up like that and it was even nice when it
was his sire doing the morning wake up calls.

"Yes. Got him cornered in the building over there," she said studying
the two vampires with glowing eyes eager to get the kill out of the way.
"Dru says that after we kill him that we can play." She said giving the
dark vampire a curious look, knowing that she would have to get his
permission as well to play with anyone other then her mate. Not that
she was tired of her mate, she doubted she would ever be tired of
Willow, but it was nice to play with the others too.

"Yes we can play," Angel agreed stepping forward to take her face in his
hands and kissing her. "You and Willow get to kill him... show Montoya
your stuff for daddy and I'll let you play with the whip." He directed,
his game face coming forward as he smelled Faith's arousal. 'She always
did get horny and hungry after patrol,' he told himself as he and Spike
followed the Slayer to their prey.

Entering the building that Faith had indicated, the two vampires join
Dru and Montoya who were watching the demon they had been searching for,
be returned to the underworld. "They're getting stronger," Spike noted
watching the redhead open the portal to send the demon back home, even
as Faith closed in for the kill.

"Yes... they are going to be very powerful for the master, make him
proud he chose then as his servants," Dru said, her yellow/gold eyes
watching her pets at work with pride and lust. 'Such good, powerful
little pets... and they are mine.'

The End.

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