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Part 2
"She should be back by now, guys. It's been a half hour," Willow said worriedly as they waited for Buffy to come back into the Bronze.
"I'm sure she's fine," Oz said, squeezing her hand. She looked at him and smiled a humorless smile.
"Well, I for one think we should go check on her. Who knows? Maybe she finally killed him," Xander commented as they stood and walked out of the club. They searched all the alleys but found nothing. Growing a little frantic, they headed to the library to see if she had gone to see Giles.
"Giles?" Willow called as they pushed the library doors open and walked purposely into the center of the room. He appeared from his office with a book in hand and a surprised look on his face.
"Willow...wh-what are you doing here? Where's Buffy?" he asked as he came out of the office.
"We were just about to ask you. She hasn't shown up here, has she?" Willow responded. Giles shook his head.
"No, I gave her the evening off. What happened?"
"She went to go fight her demonic honey and never came back," Xander said as he sat down in one of the oak chairs. The others followed suit, except for Giles. He leaned against the counter with his arms crossed and a frown marring his face.
"She went to fight Angelus and never returned? Well...hmm. She either killed him and needed time alone, or s-she was killed herself. But that's rather unlikely. So we must figure out where she could be," he said as they all worried about where the Slayer was.
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Buffy groaned as she woke up, yet this time there was no pain. She tried to sit up but found she was bound still to the bed. She opened her eyes and they immediately fell on him. Her sire. The one who had changed her. She smiled.
"Awake, I see. And how do you feel?" Angelus asked as he slid closer to her.
"Why don't you untie me and I'll show you how I feel," she suggested in a seductive tone. He grinned and rolled over onto her. Leaning down, he kissed her passionately. She arched her cold body against his and he moved down her throat. She moaned and smiled. He was right.
They were going to have fun.
When they were finished, he untied her bonds and pulled her into his embrace. She grinned wickedly at him.
"What do you say we go shopping?" he asked as he rolled off of her and got dressed. She lounged on the bed and watched him before standing and dressing herself. They sauntered out of the bedroom and into the main room.
"Those were some cute little noises coming from your room," Spike grinned as he saw them approaching. Drusilla swung around and pierced Buffy with her stare. Buffy just smiled sweetly and slid her hand around Angelus' waist, slipping her hand into his pocket. He grinned at her.
"Yeah, well, we had lost time to make up for. How're you doing, Spike? Feeling any better?" Buffy asked. He smiled up at her.
"Much better, thanks."
"Sorry about trying to kill you. You know, sacred duty and all. No hard feelings?" Buffy asked, smiling seductively at him. Both Angelus and Drusilla saw this and neither looked happy. Buffy just looked at them and laughed. "Relax people. Geez, you're so tense. I'm just trying to have a little fun. Ready to go?" Angelus looked at her as she slid her hand deeper into his pocket.
"Keep it up and we'll never leave," he warned.
"Has potential," she said and leaned up to lick his cheek. "But, I kinda want to get some new clothes. Something a little more...fun."
The pair moved towards the door. "Uh, Slayer? You *are* dead, right?" Spike asked, causing Buffy to turn around. She threw him a flirtatious smile.
"Uh huh. I love it already."
They left and wandered into town. It was still pretty early, only a little past three. Buffy began to feel the stirring of hunger, it was like nothing she'd every felt before. It wasn't hunger for food, it was hunger for blood. Warm, lively blood that would pour over her tongue and down her throat as she would suck each of her victims dry. She could almost taste it and moaned at the sensation. Angelus heard her and grinned.
"Blood lust setting in? Why don't we shop first and eat later?" he asked as they walked.
"Sounds good to me. I have an idea of what I want...but it'll be kinda hard to find," she said with a secretive smile on her lips. She gazed at several of the people walking down the street, but frowned when she didn�t see what she was looking for. Finally, after he had grown bored, she smiled.
"There," she pointed.
He fixed his gaze on the object of her excitement and grinned. The person she indicated was wearing very tight leather pants and a sheer black shirt.
"Go ahead," he said, pushing her in the direction of the girl. Buffy smiled and stalked up to her, keeping to the shadows. She emerged behind her and grabbed her by the throat, biting in in one swift motion. She gulped the blood, awed at its sweetness. She drank every last drop and dropped the body, licking her lips. She stripped the body and pulled on the pants. She pulled her tank top off and put the black lacy push up bra and black sheer shirt on. Turning back to Angelus, she awaited his reaction.
He just stared with his mouth wide open. She was his dark goddess, she fulfilled every fantasy he ever had. A slow, sinister grin crept across his face as he walked slowly towards her, his cocky swagger making her run her eyes up and down his body hungrily. She looked into his eyes and smiled back. Where once her eyes had held love and compassion, they were now lust filled and strangely empty.
He loved it.
"I take it you like?" she said, giving him a little curtsy. He just leaned down and crushed his mouth to hers. She responded instantly, running her hands up and down his chest and leaning into him. She suddenly broke it off and he glared at her, growling. She just laughed.
"Honey, I kinda think we have to go," she said as she began to walk away.
"Like hell we do," he growled, running after her and spinning her around. He caught her in another ferocious kiss, which she broke off after a second.
"Unless you want to get a nice tan, I suggest we head back to the mansion. Where we'll have *all day* together," she added, teasing and taunting him with her body. Like a puppy, he followed her. They entered the mansion with minutes to spare. She walked in front of him and he had his arms wrapped around her small frame, his hands in her front pockets. They were laughing and to the casual observer it would seem they were a young couple, happy and in love. The casual observer that was of course too far away to hear the conversation that was filled with gory details. They looked up to see Spike and Drusilla on the couch and greeted them with smiles.
"Well, don't we seem awfully chipper today," Spike said when they entered. Buffy and Angelus sat down next to them. Drusilla tried to inch closer to her sire, but Buffy sat protectively in his lap, wiggling her hips just a little. She gave Dru a sweet smile.
"Yeah, Angel was just telling me about some of the more recent kills he's made. I can't believe I spent years trying to shut you guys down!! This is so great," she replied, a smirk on her face.
"Don't worry, we forgive you," Angelus said as he leaned his mouth in for a kiss, which he was rewarded with. They spent a few moments passionately kissing before Drusilla cleared her throat. Buffy rolled her eyes and looked up.
"My Angel, when will you take me out hunting again?" Drusilla asked, a mix of lust and hunger in her eyes. Angelus shrugged. Buffy rolled her eyes and stared long and hard at Drusilla.
"Look, Dru, I don't think you quite get the picture here," she said, an edge to her voice. "I hate to break it to you, but...you've been replaced, honey. From now on, I'm the lead bitch around here," she went on sweetly, stroking Angelus' cheek as she talked, showing a sign of power. "Get used to it." She smirked then pulled him in for another long kiss. She broke it off, pushing her legs into the couch cushions and kneeling so she was a head above him. She looked down with lust-glazed eyes. He
pulled her body closer.
"What do you say we continue this in our room?" he asked, raising his eyebrows. She smiled.
"Why don't we just continue here? I'm sure I could give Dru some pointers," she said, tossing her head in the direction of the brunette vampire. "Thanks for keeping him in shape, Dru. Although you know that whenever he was with you, he was thinking of me," she teased. Drusilla glared at her, hatred rolling off of her as her insane mind realized what Buffy meant. Buffy saw this on her face and continued.
"That's right, all the times you thought he really wanted you. Please. After what I gave him, he was just begging for more. You obviously couldn't satisfy his needs. Points for effort, though," she said. Drusilla growled at her, then stood and walked to her room, mumbling about Miss Edith. Buffy looked innocently at Angel and shrugged. "Was it something I said?"
Angelus just looked at her, awed by her beauty. Even he was surprised at her evilness, the calm, cold confidence that rolled off of her in waves, engulfing all who came near. He never thought she had it in her to be this sinister and cruel and it thrilled him to no end that she was all his for eternity. He turned his gaze to where Drusilla had just exited and stared at the closed door. He didn't need her anymore, now that he had Buffy by his side. She never grasped the concept that he was in love with Buffy far more deeply than he had been with her. He didn't even love her. He lusted after her. But not anymore. Buffy outshone her, she was all his dreams and fantasies rolled into one. He glanced sideways and saw her staring at him.
"If you want to go and comfort her, I'm sure I can find something to do," Buffy said, glancing at Spike so that Angelus would catch her drift.
"I think I'll leave that up to Roller Boy," he said with a nod in Spike�s direction. Buffy smiled triumphantly.
"Good. The truth can be painful. I just thought that should be squared away now. So why don't we go back to your room and have some more fun," she said in an appealing tone. She then leaned forward and whispered something in his ear. His eyes grew large as she whispered and he mutely nodded, too busy trying to sort out all the mental pictures that were dancing in his mind. Spike grew slightly jealous but remained silent. It was interesting to watch the Slayer, this was a side of her he doubted anyone had ever seen before.
She stood slowly and brought Angelus' face forward to kiss her stomach. He licked the transparent material and she growled at him before turning and walking slowly to the bedroom, shaking her hips a little more than necessary. Angelus turned to Spike and grinned.
"So, what do you think?" he said, a cocky grin on his face. Spike just laughed.
"I have to hand it to you, mate. You do have good taste. Watch her though," he warned his sire. "She's dangerous. Turn your back on her and she�ll be gone."
"She'd never dare betray me," he replied in a menacing tone. Spike sighed.
"Please. She has you eating out of her bloody hand and she's been one of us for about seven hours. You're already whipped," he smirked. Angelus stood and was at Spike's chair in a flash, hand raised and ready to strike. "Aww, gonna hurt a cripple?"
Angelus just glowered at him. Deciding against it, he rested a hand on Spike's shoulder in a fatherly gesture.
"Angel, I'm waiting," Buffy�s voice came floating into the room in a sing-song tone. Most of the male vampires there turned to the door with lust in their eyes, then quickly looked away when Angelus growled at them. He turned to walk away, but stopped and gazed at Spike.
"My friend, if you knew the things she did, you'd be whipped too," he said in an implying tone. "Go take care of your precious princess."
That said, he continued on to his room and opened the door. Almost before he was through it, it slammed shut with a bang and Spike heard a body thrown up against it. The door vibrated as he heard the lock turn and he smiled before wheeling himself in the opposite direction, towards his room.
Buffy and Angel are doing something I can't write because then this would be rated NC-17. Use your imagination.
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