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Spike laughed so hard that tears were running down his cheeks. �Pet, if you
knew how often I wanted to do that to that bloody bastard�� He couldn�t continue,
he was laughing too hard. �She� She� holy frijoles� she cut out his� tongue!� Xander sputtered, disgust and fear waging war in his face. The others refrained from commenting, but you could see the horror in their faces, all except for Anya of course. �He should be glad that she didn�t remove his head. Then again, she may make him beg for death before she�s finished with him. She can b e very inventive when it comes to vengeance, as I said before.� Hank looked about ready to faint, his eyes huge as he looked first at Angel, then at Buffy. �How� why� you�� He couldn�t organize his thoughts into any semblance of coherency. Finally he seemed to gather his wits and turned a glare on Hammond. "I demand that you contact the senior partners and get me out of this mess, immediately.� Hammond looked at Hank with disdain. �You have no right to demand anything of me or the senior partners. Besides which, even if you did have that right, they won�t take on HER for anyone.� Shaking his head at Hank�s foolishness, he turned to Buffy. �What would you have of me, Lady?� Buffy smirked at the look of confusion and outrage on Hank�s face. �A few answers if you would be so kind.� Beckoning Spike over, she tugged him down so he was sitting on the arm of her chair. �What type of contract does Hank Summers have with the senior partners?� �Basic employee contract, with a longevity clause.� Hammond replied. �For those of us not up on lawyer-speak, could you put that into English?� Xander asked as he sat on the couch, pulling Anya with him. Glancing at Buffy for permission, and receiving a nod for him to continue, Hammond explained, �The basic contract consists of 2 main elements, Money and Power. Since Mr. Summers is human, the power he would be granted would be of a human nature.� Buffy interrupted, �And the price for the basic contract?� Hammond answered succinctly, �His soul.� �And the longevity clause?� Methos queried. �He wanted to live forever. I believe it was so he could amass more power in the h uman world.� Hammond replied. �The price of this clause was the sacrifice of someone of direct descent from him. In this case, the girl Dawn Summers.� Spike let out a growl at that thought, his demon pushing forth in immense anger to glare at Hank. �I should kill you for even thinking it.� Buffy laid a hand on Spike�s arm. �Easy baby, he�ll get what�s coming to him, I promise.� Cassandra, from her place behind Angel, inquired, �And just how were you going to c onduct this sacrifice?� Hammond closed his eyes for a moment, as he mentally asked his bosses what he should do. He opened his eyes with a start and looked fearful. �The senior partners have instructed me to tell you everything. The sacrifice was tied into Hank�s lifestyle and predilections. It did require a death, as it was meant to stand in place of his. It required blood, as all our contracts do, in this case the blood of an innocent. And due to his tastes, it required the sexual act.� Looking around, he asked, �You are aware of his predilection for sexual contact with young girls?� Giles yanked his glasses off and started polishing them. �We were informed of his tastes before your party arrived.� �I see, well in that case I believe we are finished here?� Hammond turned towards Buffy with an inquiring look. �Not quite. What�s the penalty for defaulting on his contract?� Buffy asked with a wry grin. Hammond blinked slowly and a wicked smile graced his face. �Defaulting on the standard contract would be the opposite of what he had contracted for. Instead of money, he would be destitute forever. Instead of power, he would never have any influence again.� A look of understanding passed over Amanda�s face, and she grinned. �And the longevity clause? What�s the penalty for defaulting on it?� �His immediate death.� Hammond replied. Hank paled as he realized what he had signed up for. �NO! You can�t do this to me! JOYCE! Tell them, they can�t do this to me.� Quick as a snake, Amanda�s right hand struck Hank across the face. �Silence. Or I�ll do to you what was done to that worthless vampire beside you.� Buffy leaned forward, a smile on her lips. �Hammond, I know you can talk to the senior partners. Tell them I am willing to make a deal.� Hammond�s eyes almost bugged out as the response from his bosses was immediate and almost desperate. �What did you have in mind?� Leaning back, Buffy ran one finger about and down Spike�s thigh. �First, I don�t want Hank Summers to die�� �WHAT? After what he did�� Willow started to yell but was silenced by a chilling glance from Methos. �Patience my dear. She knows what she is doing,� he said, and then winked. �As I was saying, I don�t want him to die� YET. Give him the long lifespan,� and here Buffy�s smile turned sinister. �And place within his mind all the pain, fear, humiliation and desperation every abused child has suffered or ever will suffer. For the next 100 years.� Spike leaned down and whispered something to her which nobody could hear. Buffy nodded in agreement. �My companion has reminded me of something. In addition to what I asked for, make it impossible for him to be driven insane by the torment he will suffer. Doesn�t do to punish someone, if you leave them an escape route into insanity.� Hammond nodded as he passed on Buffy�s demands. After a moment he responded by adding a stipulation. �The senior partners are agreed, under one condition.� It was Duncan who spoke. �And what would this condition be?� �They want you to take Angelus off their hands,� Hammond replied. |
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| Buffy smiled gently. �Of course I�ll take Angel off your hands.� She winked
at Methos, who could barely keep from laughing out loud at the look on Hammond�s
face. �It will be my pleasure,� she purred. Angel�s eyes bugged out at the sensual note in Buffy�s voice, and then he smirked as an idea came to him. This might be fun after all. Buffy�s voice hardened as she turned back to Hammond. �You and Hank may go now.� She turned to ask Xander to open the door, and then turned back with an almost feral look in her eyes. �One more thing. Aelaesia cal sesaer eindral o, sor Ai paeli. Os jhori sai shi aezaelaer ail shyr eil val. Ialor mes sosti eir os jhoraelaer tysi, shaerysi ti air jhar. Shydel Ai paelasi ol o.� Hammond paled as a tingle raced through his frame and his bosses translated what Buffy had said. He nodded once, grabbed Hank by the arm, and in a rare display of power, transported them both out of the house. Methos gave up the struggle not to laugh as he collapsed onto the couch, roaring with laughter. �Did you see the look on his face?� he gasped and shared a look with Cassandra. �I thought he was gonna make a mess on the floor.� With curiosity brimming in his eyes, Giles asked, �What did she say to him that would cause such a reaction?� As Methos was to busy laughing his head off, Cassandra answered. �She basically placed a curse on him and told him to run.� �I see,� Giles pulled his glasses off and started cleaning them. �And she has no fear of this curse coming back on her?� �It is not so much a curse, as it is a� decree,� Methos said as he got himself under control. �Or a judgment. Basically she has sentenced him to death.� He shrugged as he reached out and pulled Joyce into a hug. �Hello there. How�s my baby sister?� Joyce giggled at Methos� antics and snuggled into his embrace. �Better now that Dawn is safe. Thank you for coming.� �How could we not?� Amanda asked with some heat. �It�s not like we could ignore the threat that bastard posed to Dawn.� �Easy �Manda, she didn�t mean any insult.� Duncan said wrapping an arm around her waist. Buffy looked up from where she had been staring off into space. �Indeed, she didn�t. I think we have all let the activities of this past night get to us. Perhaps it is time to relax, grab a hot shower, some food and then some sleep.� �Oh dear, I completely forgot!� Giles turned to Anya with a sheepish expression. �I think it would be best if we forgo opening the shop today and caught up on sleep. Don�t you agree?� �If I wasn�t so tired I�d argue with you, but�� Anya broke off with a yawn, �I think you are right. We need to sleep.� Anya turned to Xander and grabbed his hand. �Take me home Xander and hold me while I sleep, then you can give me orgasms later.� Xander waved goodbye as Anya pulled him out the door, commenting, �Just let me call in sick first okay?� Willow and Tara stood there, swaying on their feet, trying to stay awake. �We don�t have any classes today, so it�s no big if we sleep all day,� Willow said, yawning loudly. Duncan looked at the two young Wiccans. �C�mon ladies, Amanda and I will drop you off on our way to the hotel.� He gathered the girls up and ushered them out the door. Spike slipped down to the basement and brought up some heavy chains. �Joyce, do you think we could chain the wanker up in the bath?� �Won�t he just break loose?� Joyce asked worriedly. �I can put him to sleep for a while Joyce. He will be out for 12 hours,� Cassandra replied, looking at Buffy in inquiry. �Sounds good to me people.� Buffy yawned and ran one slender hand across her face. �I need a shower; I have Polgara guts in my hair.� Spike hollered from the downstairs bathroom, �Use the shower down in my room pet.� His eyes temporarily glazed with thoughts of naked, wet Buffy. Angel trying to escape the chains brought him back to his senses. �Hey, Cassie! Wanna knock Peaches out? Otherwise he�s gonna make a hell of a racket.� Buffy waved goodnight as she made her way down the stairs for a much desired shower. Cassandra snickered softly. �Coming Blondie.� �OI!� Spike exclaimed, pretending to be offended, but then winking at Cassandra as she came into the bathroom. �Let�s put the poof to beddy-bye.� Methos leaned against the wall, waiting for Cassandra to finish the sleep spell on Angel. He watched with a little smile on his face as Giles hugged Dawn and Joyce before saying goodnight. As Giles passed him on his way out the door, he wished him a pleasant sleep. Giles nodded at Methos as he passed him on his way out the door. Blinking at the brightness of the rising sun he quickly made his way to his car. �Goodnight Uncle Methos,� Dawn said as she made her way upstairs. �Buona notte mia piccolo alba. Dormire bene.� Methos said, smiling gently. �Off to bed with you too Joyce. Cass and I will lock up as we leave.� �Thanks Methos. We�ll see you later?� Joyce asked, her hand on the railing. �Yup, we will be in town for a while, at least I will, can�t say for the others.� Methos answered. �Of course, then I will say goodnight.� Joyce went up the stairs, and after checking on Dawn, she went to her own bed. Cassandra and Spike came out the bathroom laughing. �Darlin�, you have a wicked sense of humor.� �Thanks Spike. Sleep well.� Cassandra said as she joined Methos at the door. �Don�t hurt her Spike, or you will be sorry.� Methos said as he escorted Cassandra out the door. �Wouldn�t hurt her for the world mate.� Spike replied as he watched them walk down the stairs and out of sight. After they had left, he closed and locked the door. Listening for a moment, he picked up the soft sound of Dawn�s heartbeat as she drifted off to sleep. He heard Joyce as she settled down, preparing for sleep. Then his ears picked up the sound of running water, and he remembered that Buffy was heading for the shower. �Give me strength�� he muttered, but unerringly made his way to the basement, visions of a wet, naked Buffy dancing in his head. A/N: translations Aelaesia cal sesaer eindral o, sor Ai paeli. Os jhori sai shi aezaelaer ail shyr eil val. Ialor mes sosti eir os jhoraelaer tysi, bhaerysi ti air jhar. Shydel Ai paelasi ol o. (Every hand turned against you, this I decree. Your life to be expended in blood and pain. Until such time as your lifeless corpse, before me is laid. Bloodhunt I declare on you.) Buona notte mia piccolo alba. Dormire bene. (Good night my little sunrise. Sleep well.) |
| CHAPTER 27 |
| Spike made his way down the stairs, taking great care to make some noise
so as not to startle Buffy. He paused in the doorway of his room, taking note
of the fact that Buffy�s clothes were scattered about, her sword was leaning
against the wall by the bed, and the door to the bathroom was open with steam
pouring forth. Buffy giggled to herself as she felt the vampire�s approach. When he didn�t immediately enter the bath room, she frowned wondering if he decided against joining her. With a sly smile Buffy called out, �Spike, would you come wash my back please?� Spike smirked to himself. �Felt my approach did she? Wonder if she expected me to chicken out? Or does she expect me to take advantage of the situation? Hell, maybe she wants me to take advantage of the situation�� His thoughts trailed off as his body made the decision for him, closing the bedroom door and making its way to the steam-filled bathroom. �Spike, did you hear me?� Buffy asked impatiently. �Oh I heard you love,� Spike replied as he stopped outside the enclosure. �Question is, are you sure you want me in there with you? Don�t rightly know if I can keep my hands to myself.� �I wouldn�t have asked if I didn�t want you in here. As for keeping your hands to yourself, kinda negates the washing of the back if you don�t touch me,� Buffy replied. Smirking, he opened the opague glass door, fully prepared to say something, but stopped short at the sight of Buffy�s naked wet body. Causing all thought to fly from his brain. Her back was facing him as soapy water cascaded down it, then slipped sensuously between her taut ass cheeks. A groan issued from Spike�s lips as his body hardened almost to the point of pain. �Get your sexy self in here and close the door, you're letting out the heat!� Buffy exclaimed as cool air wafted across her back. �As my lady wishes,� Spike muttered as he swiftly disrobed and joined Buffy in the small cubicle, closing the door and trapping the steam within the enclosure. His eyes traveled hungrily over her shapely form, as visions of what he wanted to do with her danced in his head. Buffy glanced back over her shoulder, her eyes smiling as she ogled the vampire�s nude form. Her eyes widened in appreciation as she took in the size of his erection. Gasping, Buffy�s eyes flew to Spike�s and she blushed hotly at the heat she saw within. �Grab the soap and get with the washing.� Buffy ordered with a saucy grin. Spike smirked as his sensitive nose picked up the scent of Buffy�s arousal. He quickly snatched up the bottle of vanilla body wash and poured a generous amount into his hand. He rubbed his hands together, creating a luxurious lather before running them across her shoulders and upper back. �Like this pet?� He asked as he allowed his hands to slide down her back, rubbing gently. Buffy moaned softly at the feel of Spike�s strong yet gentle fingers massaging her. She leaned forward, resting her elbows on the shower wall, letting her head hang forward. �Oh yessss� just like that,� Buffy murmured. Her soft moans turned to a loud groan as Spike�s hands cupped and gently squeezed her firm butt. Spike leaned forward trailing his hands up Buffy�s sides and back down to her hips. Placing a gentle kiss on her shoulder he allowed his hands to travel to her abdomen, running them up and down, seductively brushing the sides of her breasts. The tiny mewl that slipped past the immortal slayer�s lips was the blond�s reward. �You like my hands on you, Slayer?� Spike murmured in her ear. �Oh god yes,� Buffy gasped softly. �Love your hands on me. Need more touching please,� she all but begged. Spike pressed himself firmly against Buffy�s back, grinding engorged cock against her firm ass as he allowed his hands to cup and massage her pert breasts. He tweaked her nipples between his thumb and forefingers, teasing them into hardened points. �Like this pet? Want me to play with your luscious tits?� Spike growled sexily in her ear. �Or do you want more?� �Oh,� Buffy gasped, pressing her lower body tight against Spike�s while arching her torso forward in order to press her bosom more fully into his talented hands. �Want more, more touching, more Spike.� Lowering his head to her neck Spike ran his tongue up and down Buffy�s pulse point, before gently nipping at her soft skin. The fingers of his right hand gently squeezed and pulled on her right nipple, while his left slid down her body, pausing to gently tug on the bellybutton ring she wore. �Want my fingers on your pussy baby? Want me to play with your hot little cunt?� Spike murmured between nips at her jugular. All he received for an answer was a loud moan and Buffy�s ass grinding against his dick. �Say it pet, tell me what you want,� he encouraged as his left forefinger traced over her slit. �Spike, please�� Buffy gasped. �Please what, Slayer?� Spike growled in her ear. �Please touch my pussy. I want your fingers on me, in me. PLEASE!� Buffy begged. �As milady wishes,� Spike murmured softly, as he slid his hand down to firmly cup her pussy in his hand. �Spread your legs a little, love.� Buffy parted her legs, allowing Spike full access to her sex. �That�s it pet,� Spike whispered in her ear. �Fuck you are so wet for me, aren�t you baby? Your heat is burning me.� He slipped his finger between the wet folds of her cunt and teasingly dipped it just inside the opening to her womb. �I�m gonna fingerfuck your little pussy; you want me to do that baby? Huh? You want Spike to fuck your tight cunny with his fingers?� Spike growled as he slid his finger in until he encountered her renewable virginity. �Oh yes please Spike. Fuck me with your fingers. Please baby,� Buffy moaned as he began to fingerfuck her. �Oh god that feels so good.� �Yeah Slayer, I�m gonna make you cum all over my fingers. Gonna fuck that little cunt of yours with my hand. Gonna make you scream.� Spike said as he pulled out the one finger and slid three fingers back inside her wet hole, stretching her even more than before. Spike began to pump his fingers inside her as his thumb brushed over her clit. Buffy hissed in pleasure as her hips started rocking mimicking the fingers inside her. She could feel the slow burn starting in the pit of her stomach as Spike continued to manipulate her clitoris and fuck her with his hand. Tossing her head back she screamed her release. Slipping his fingers out Spike brought them to his mouth licking them clean. �Hope you�re not to tired, luv. That was just the appetizer,� the vampire smirked. |
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