Evil's Ecstasy
Author: Lady Destiny Email: [email protected] Rating: NC17! Summery: Buffy is beginning to get used to life with Angelus, but someone will help to change her life drastically. Disclaimer: All of the B/A characters belong to Joss Whedon. I own absolutely nada. Distribution: Anyone who has my stuff already, you can have this, the rest, just ask Feedback: Yes! Yes! Send me feedback! Notes: This is second in the Darkness Falling series and the sequel to "Return of Evil". If you read that first, this will make more since.
Giles rubbed his glasses absentmindedly. It had been almost three weeks since Buffy's kidnapping and nothing had been heard. Doyle and Cordelia were still in Sunnydale and the entire Scooby Gang was doing it's best to track Angelus down. So far, there had been no luck, and it was beginning to look very bleak. Where ever Buffy was, Giles prayed that she was still alive and not in a lot of pain because of Angelus' torturing. He had no idea that she wasn't being tortured. In fact, Angelus and Buffy were getting on quite well at that very moment. *** "Angelus, yes, yes there!" Buffy's cry of pleasure echoed off the walls as Angelus' tongue found her clit and began to circle it. He already had two fingers embedded in his love, and decide three might make this even more interesting. Buffy moaned and shuddered as he added the third finger. Angelus slid his mouth down to her slit and removed his fingers after a few powerful strokes that nearly drove his lover to the edge. He replaced them with his tongue and lapped at her sweet liquid as she came, crying his name. Angelus swiped his tongue lazily along her entrance a few more times and then leaned back, supporting his wait on his hands. "See, Lover, being with me isn't so bad, now is it?" Buffy only nodded. Over the past few weeks, Angelus had had his fun with the Slayer. He hadn't let it all be pleasure, that would spoil her. He had whipped her quite a few times, not for any reason, just because it was his idea of fun and afterwards, if she was good, he would take care of the blood that covered her. This usually led to a sexual interlude, and she sure wasn't complaining. "Angelus, do you love me?" The question caught Angelus off guard and he nearly slid right off the bed. "Excuse me?" She sat up, her hair still tousled and her breasts showing the recent signs of his fangs, and looked him straight in the eyes and repeated her question. "Do you love me?" Angelus thought. Did he? He felt something, but he wasn't really sure if it was love or obsession. Then again, if it was obsession, he probably would have killed her long ago, long before the return of his soul for the second time. Then, could what he felt for the Slayer, for Buffy, be love? It had to be. That thought scared him, the mighty Scourge of Europe feeling love, and for a Slayer no less. It was to late now, though, he was as Spike so quaintly put it "Buffy whipped". Angelus turned to Buffy, who was still waiting expectantly for an answer. "I", he began hesitantly ,"I guess I do." By the look on Buffy's face, Angelus guessed that wasn't what she'd expected. "Surprised, are you, Lover?" "Well yes, I am, I kind of expected 'are you crazy? You are nothing but a sex toy for my pleasure' because, that's what you acted like at the beginning of..." Angelus shut her up with a kiss. "I did, and I'm not saying anything different, I am not your Angel, I don't have a soul, but for some damn reason, that doesn't seem to matter, I still love you," he whispered. "It's my turn to ask, do you love me?" Buffy hesitated for a moment then said, "Yes, I do." Angelus smiled, it wasn't Angel's smile, but it was definitely a smile. "I thought you might." Angelus' hands slid down her body and stroked her gently. His fingers traveled every inch of her body, evoking slight moans from her. His mouth went back to teasing her clit and very little was said for several hours. *** "Giles, we've got a lead on Angel!" Cordelia's yell brought Giles from the kitchen and beside her in an instant. "Doyle found some demon that was willing to squeal, after we paid him 500 bucks, and he gave me the address, said that the demon said Angel bought it at least 5 weeks ago." "Then that must be where they are." Giles said. "So let's go!" Xander declared, standing. "Xander, we must prepare, we have no clue as to how Angelus may be guarding against unwanted visitors." "So you're saying just leave her in the hands of that bastard?" Xander asked, looking unbelievingly at Giles. "Think rationally, Xander, if we prepare like Giles says, Angel might not manage to rip our throats out before we reach Buffy." Cordelia asserted. Xander stood, looking furious. "No way in hell am I waiting another minute, I am going to rescue Buffy, and I'm going now." With out another word, he snatched the address from Cordelia, grabbed the crossbow and some arrows, and took off for LA. He left behind a very dismayed watcher, and a very pissed off ex-girlfriend. *** Angelus stirred as his hearing caught footsteps outside the apartment. Shit, who in hell opened their fucking mouth! Angelus cursed silently and stood, waiting for the intruder to make their move. Xander crashed through the window and landed smack in the living room, face to face with Angelus. "This is it? You're all they sent to save her?" "I'm all they need, you blood sucking bastard." Xander hissed, raising the crossbow. Angelus lunged for him and Xander let fly. The arrow buried itself in Angelus' shoulder and he felt his anger rise. "I am so going to torture, then kill you." he hissed. Xander's fist connected with Angelus' face and he uppercutted the young boy in the stomach. Another punch put Angelus on his back, and Xander through himself on top with the crossbow pointed at Angelus' heart. The vampire reacted quickly and through Xander across the room and stood. "I suggest you leave Harris, before I kill you." "No way in hell am I leaving with out that Slayer!" Xander through himself at Angelus again and they toppled to the floor and a mass of flying legs fists and blood. "What in hell?!" Buffy's voice came from behind them, just as Angelus through Xander off again and stood. "Buffy!" Xander cried. "Xander?" she asked. "What in hell are you doing here? Are you trying to get your ass nailed to a wall by my boyfriend?" "You're what?" Xander looked agape. "My boyfriend, you'd better leave, before Angelus gets anymore pissed than he already is and decides your heart would look better on the outside of your body than it does in." "You bastard, you brain washed her!" Xander's cry of rage caused Angelus to raise his head in time to see a crossbow bolt headed straight for his chest. "No!" Buffy cry echoed and Angelus watched in horrified fascination as she through herself in front of the on coming missile. He tried to stop her, but it was to late. He watched as it thudded into her chest, only a few inches from her heart. An animalistic cry tore from his throat and Angelus threw himself at Xander. The surprised boy had no time to react as Angelus landed on him and began ripping with fangs and hands. Soon Xander lay, dead and bloody on the floor and Angelus turned back to his lover. "Angel...Angelus," she gasped, trying to reach for the arrow buried in her chest. "Shhhh, it'll be alright", he whispered, but he knew he wouldn't. Only one thing would save her now and he wasn't about to let the love of his undead life die. "I'm sorry..." Angelus bent over her and bit down gently on her throat. She looked up at him, her eyes beginning to glaze over, and smiled drowsily. "Angel...Angel," she tried to say. She wasn't sure if it came out like that, she hoped it had. She was about to let herself retreat into the darkness that was wrapping around her when something called her back, but only for a little while. Angelus's wrist was pressed to her mouth. "Come on baby, please, drink it, for me," Buffy let his blood follow down her throat with out protest. Silence fell as the Slayer passed. The greatest Slayer to ever walk the earth was gone. It seemed to Angelus as he curled himself around her cooling body on the bed, that the world had stopped for just a moment in honor of his Slayer. That was the way it should be, she had been the greatest Slayer, and now, and now she would be the greatest vampire. She would discover evil's ecstasy, and he would be by her side to keep her safe from harm. Buffy Summers was his, and would be forever, and nothing was going to change that. Nothing... The End
