And Then There Was…
Series: Darker Shade of Black
Characters: Angelus: Emma Buffy:
Talion
Rating: NC-17
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Angelus wakes slowly, feeling the sun drop below the horizon. Opening his eyes
he looks the Slayer in his arms and smiles darkly, "There's the
whore." He wakes her with several hard slaps to the face and then works
down to her breast, pinching and slapping her nipples and tits, watching them
move around. Hitting harder to make bruises form he smiles again.
*
Angelus twists one of Buffy's nipples brutally and his eyes gleam as he drinks
in her whimpers and moans, "Sleep well my whore?"
*
Buffy arches high, screaming out her eyes opening wide. "Ahhhh.... god
please.... Angelus..." Calming slightly she looks at him. "In your
arms always Master."
*
Angelus chuckles, "Such a sweet sound from your lips my slayer
whore." Tugging her nipples hard, pulling them out from her body he bent
to ravage her mouthing with a kiss, morphing during it and cutting her lips,
filling both there mouths with her blood.
*
Buffy whimpers tears flooding her eyes. She arches returning the kiss, whining
as he morphs. Breaking the kiss she coughs the blood trying to gasp for air.
*
Angelus glares at her and pulls away, "Swallow it whore, taste your
blood." leaning back down he morphs back and starts biting down her neck,
marking her with his blunt human teeth, leaving bite marks all the way down to
her waist, paying careful attention to her already sore breasts and nipples.
*
Buffy screams, arching, writhing and trying to move away from him.
"Please... Stop... Angelus... you’re hurting me. Please... ahhh."
Crying she tries to push him away. "Angelus... ohhh please..."
*
Angelus snarls and pins her to the bed, straddling her waist and pinning her
arms above her head, "Stop struggling whore." Still holding her arms
he slid down opening her legs with a twist of his hips and ramming his hard
cock into her cunt before leaning over her and biting down into her neck, not
having morphed.
*
Buffy screams struggling to get away from him. Her body still hurt from the
beating. "Please… please... stop... it hurts... I wasn't ready... I'm not
wet... Angelus... ohh god... God please..."
*
Buffy continues to cry as his thrusting increases, she becomes wet. Her cries
turning into a wanting babble. "Ohh yes... Master... ahhh... it hurts...
but it hurts good..." She whimpers.
*
Angelus watched her go from writhing in pain to pleasure and is unsure which is
more beautiful. Steadily increasing the force of his thrusting he can feel
their pelvises slamming together with a force that would shatter a mere
mortal's bones. Letting go of her arms he pushes her legs up, over his
shoulders and began pounding deeper into her hot little cunt. Turning his face
from side to side he bit into her legs with relish.
*
Buffy screams, the pain and pleasure now melding. "Ohh gods it hurts,
please... I'm raw... please... it hurts ANGELUS!
*
Buffy screams wanting for it to stop and continue all at the same time.
"You’re hurting me Angel!"
*
Angelus kept biting her skin, loving seeing his marks all over her body,
"You fucking cunt." Pulling out of her tight grasping cunt he snarled
at her and flipping her on the bed while grabbing the crop and brining it down
on her shoulders while he slammed into her ass until he was imbedded to the
root.
*
Buffy screamed almost passing out. The pain was unbearable, she clawed at the
covers wanting to get away. "No!!! No PLEASE!!! Angelus! YOUR HURTING
ME!!!!! Please! Please... stop hurting me... please!!! I'm sorry... I didn't
mean it! PLEASE!!!" She could feel her insides tearing as he raped her.
*
Angelus grins and hold totally still, letting the blood from her ripped asshole
cover his cock, still letting the crop fall on her back, "Would your sweet
little Angel do this to you slayer?"
*
Buffy screams as tears race down her face and she shakes her head. "N...
no... No. I'm sorry I didn't mean to say it. It just came out... like a
familiarity. I swear! I wasn't thinking of him!!!" She moans squeezing him
in her torn a sore ass. "Please stop... I'm so sorry. Please Please Master.
*
Angelus growls and resists the urge to start pounding into her ass, "Relax
whore, or it will just hurt more. Let me in deeper and you find you like this,
misbehave, and you won't be able to sit for weeks."
*
Buffy cries into the pillow desperate to relax her whole body,
"Please..." She makes one final feeble attempt to get him to stop.
"I'm so sorry." She cry harder felling him begin to move, as the crop
falls again. {Why is he doing this?}
*
Angelus grins and starts moving slowly, sliding his free hands under her body
and starts battering her clit about, still letting the crop fall on her now
black and blue back, "Never call me that again whore, or you will die,
understand?"
*
Buffy nods, biting the pillow, now sodden with her tears. Gripping the bed, not
thrusting back but not pulling forward knowing it would only anger him.
*
Angelus keep moving slowly, feeling Buffy relax further and pushes two fingers
into her cunt, still working her clit with his thumb, "That's right my
slayer, relax and it will start to feel good." Moving more forcefully in
her ass and keeping time with the fingers in her cunt, feeling the new surge of
wetness.
*
Buffy whimpers, fighting her body. "No... no... Don’t make it feel good...
no. Please... I don't want to like... ahhh... ohhh gods... please... please
Master."
*
Buffy thrusts back whimpering crying now ashamed she was beginning to like it.
Afraid she would come to need this too... like him. "I hate you..."
She sobbed into the pillow.
*
Angelus purrs and started thrusting harder into her ass, working the fingers in
her cunt in time, adding a third, "You're drenched whore, your ass is
relaxing cause you like it." he kept cropping her in time with his
thrusts, working himself deeply into her body, "Make's you want to cum
doesn't it my fuck toy? My slayer cunt."
*
Buffy scream crying, shaking her head, as she shuddered, clenching around his
fingers, accepting him into her virgin ass. "Yesss... Master..." She
screamed as the whip hit her again.
*
Angelus laughed darkly, the crop falling with much more force, hips driving
forward as her pain and arousal worked on him, driving him towards his cum. Her
tight ass clenching him until he thought he would pop. Finally he pulled out
and dropping the crop stroked his cock, cumming all over her back, pinching her
clit at the some time, "Cum cunt. Cum on my hand."
*
Buffy shakes hard, screaming his name, crying into the pillow. Shaking
disgusted at herself, her body reacting and cumming instantly, drenching his
hard, clenching his fingers, making her moans whimper and beg for more.
"YES! Yes... Master... please... fuck me... hurt me Angelus... please...
I'm yours... please." She'd broken, and the tears stopped, she simply
whispered her pleas to him.
*
Angelus purred loudly, she was begging him to hurt her and it was a beautiful
thing. His two fingers became three and them four as he picked up the crop and
started hitting her again, making sure to get her ass and thighs as well as her
still bleeding back. "Feels good doesn't it cunt? The pain as well as the
pleasure... that's my little whore."
*
Buffy whimpers nodding, thrusting into his hand, hungry for more pleasure. Her
ass quivered, and her thighs clamped wanting him high inside her. "More...
please, more... Master..." She whimpered, uncontrollably.
*
Angelus laughed in demonic pleasure, driving his thumb into her body and
fisting his fingers inside her cunt, his arm moving with the force of a punch
as the crop kept falling, not an inch of skin was unmarked that he could reach
without hitting himself. Leaning forward he sunk his fangs into her thigh and
drank lightly.
*
Buffy screamed, shaking hard, she was in complete shock, "NOOOOO!!!! NO
PLEASE MASTER!!!! OH NOOO... it' hurts ANGELUS!!!!" Her tears began to
flow again, and she shook, with an impending orgasm.
*
Angelus smiled and kept feeding lightly as his fist rammed into her, until his
whole hand to the wrist was embedded in her before pulling out and doing it
again, his purr able to be heard over her screams.
*
Buffy shakes, clenching tightly at his hand. "Nononononono... please don't
do this to me... please..." She was becoming horse, and she couldn't think
of a single thing to do to make him stop. "Please Master... I'll do
anything to make it stop, I swear..." She moaned.
*
Angelus lifted his head and whispered softly, "But my whore, you like it
too, you have drenched my hand, it's dripping with your cum. Cum for me slut,
then I might take my fist out of the hungry cunt you have."
*
Buffy shudders clenching tightly on command. "NOOOO... oh fuck it hurts...
no hurts to bad... PLEASE... Master Angelus... PLEASE!!!!" She shuddered,
drenching his fist in her sticky pussy cum.
*
Angelus smiled at her and roughly pulled his hand out of her body before
jerking her off the bed by her hair, "Lick my fist clean of your dirty
pussy juice whore, you made such a mess."
*
Buffy shakes crying trying desperately to get away now. "Please... no...
Angelus... I don't want to do that... it's... it's disgusting..."
*
Angelus slaps her face with his wet hand, smearing it all over her face,
"I said clean it you cunt." He moved slightly to shove his hand into
her again, getting it as wet as before and holding it at her face again,
*
Buffy cried, wincing then opening her moth licking his hand. Gagging at the
taste she continued to clean him. Finished, she looked up with teary eyes, then
back down, feeling completely violated. "Thank you Master." She
whispered, choking.
*
Angelus purred and pulled her around, making her stand his hand wrapping around
her neck and leading her towards the bath room, "You have cum all over you
whore." Turning the shower on he pushed her in before following her in.
"Bath me whore, clean me of your cum. And be lucky I don't make you blow
me after fucking your ass."
*
Buffy cried shuddering, taking the sponge and soap, nodding slowly.
"Thank...tank you Master." Her horse voice, whispered. Soaping him
she cleaned him completely, including his cock, from shoulders to the cracks of
his toes, she cleaned him and rinsed him. "I'm... I'm too short to reach
your hair, Angelus." She whispered, looking at the floor, feeling she'd
failed him some how.
*
Angelus purred, "Wash yourself Buffy." he showed his pleasure in her
by using her name. He watched her closely as he washed his hair quickly,
"Such a good whore you make, and you mark so well."
*
Buffy nods, quickly cleaning herself, wincing as she touched the harsh marks.
"Thank you Master." She whispered, still scared to look at him.
*
Angelus pulls her close and wraps his hands around her, kissing her deeply
before letting her finish washing up.
*
Buffy moans into the kiss, fairly shocked, returning it. Quickly finishing her
cleaning. "I'm... I'm finished Master..." she winces swallowing her
throat so sore.
*
Angelus purrs deeply, "Get dressed, there's some clothes here, go home...
I have some things to do tonight and during the day tomorrow... I will come and
get you the day after... You will be moving in here... Don't even try and
argue, you are mine now."
*
Buffy is stunned, a chill causing her to chatter, tears fall as she tries to
dress, carefully, not wanting to aggravate her wounds. "I.... I can't walk
myself h...home, Angelus... if... if I get attacked... they could over power
me." She whispers, looking down fiddling with the hem of his shirt,
obviously much to big on her small frame, almost hiding the leather mini, she
wondered when she had left that.
*
Angelus smiles, "There will be a car for you in a moment. And no one will
touch you slayer, you are marked as mine." his fingers brush her neck,
over one of the several bite marks. He walked over to the phone, murmuring
several words softly. Watching the shivering girl.
*
Buffy held the shirt close to her body, desperate to find some warmth. Part of
her prayed tonight was the end of it, another part was devastated and completely
frightened he was leaving her. Some one came to lead her away and she turned
back just before the door. "Ma...Master!" She looked at him eyes full
of fear. "You... you are coming for me, tomorrow, right?" She
shivered, more under his hard gaze.
*
Angelus purred and crossed the floor in three fast steps, haling her against
his body, kissing her hard before letting her go, "You are MINE now
slayer, and I never give up what's mime."
*
Buffy whimpers, her lips cracking under his mouth, bleeding for him, once the
kiss breaks she nods. "Thank you master." She whispers, leaving with
the person for the car.
*
Angelus watches purring before going searching for a meal and then his boy.
END