| When The World Falls Apart |
| Drusilla cupped her hand underneath the other woman�s breast and delicately pinched the small nipple between her fingers. Buffy startled in response, a faint noise escaping her lips. Drusilla repeated the movement on the other nipple, then brought the chain up and snapped a clip to each one. Buffy gasped, shocked at the pain. �You have to work through the pain to gain the pleasure,� purred Drusilla. She yanked on the chain, making Buffy cry out. �You�ve only come half of the way.� She drew her hand down to the hem of Buffy�s gown. �You�ve done the claiming, but you�ve never been claimed. You have to give over, let someone else take the reins. You haven�t let anyone master you, not since Angelus.� Her hand tugged the gown off, the fabric sliding across Buffy�s stomach and down her legs. Nude, Buffy shivered as she stared at the other vampire. Drusilla grinned, a predatory smile full of promise and anticipation. She gently brushed her hand across the soft curls of the blonde�s mound. �You�re my slave now, as William was before. Just as we were Angelus�, and he was Darla�s.� Abruptly, she morphed into her demon self, and sank her fangs into the soft flesh of Buffy�s thigh. The girl screamed, her cry echoing off the walls and ceiling of the room. Drusilla pulled away, leaving bite marks and a trail of blood in her wake. �I will make you sing a beautiful song of pain, my dear,� she said, pleasure animating her delicate human face. She walked to the fire and pulled out a red-hot poker, the tip glowing orange. �I will break you as Angelus broke me. I will mark you forever, as he marked me. It is our way, our tradition.� She swung it close to Buffy. The new vampire stared at it as if mesmerized, making no attempt to get away. �I never did think highly of tradition,� announced a cold voice from the doorway. Spike stood there in full demon visage, his face tight with anger. In his hand he held a large battle-ax. �Spike!� Drusilla cried with delight. �I knew you�d come.� She got up from the bed and ran to him. He took the poker from her and threw it into the fireplace, shattering it. �I�ll kill you for this, Drusilla,� said Spike as he backhanded her savagely across the face. The female vampire flew back and hit the wall. �I saved you, Spike,� she said in confusion. �I saved you both.� She darted away, her hands aflutter. �You killed my wife!� He roared in anguish as he advanced upon her. �You were both going to die,� she pleaded. �I didn�t want to lose you.� �You stole her life,� he raged. �You made her a demon. You made her a slave.� With a mighty swing of the axe, he lopped off Drusilla�s head. -TBC- |
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