Obsession
by Bwriter
part five
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Willow heard them all get back from their hunt. She wondered if now that they had Angelus back, they would deal with her.
The door opened and Buffy walked in, flanked by Angelus.
"Willow, how nice to see you."
Willow shank back from the hand that framed her face, seeing Buffy frown at her Childe from the corner of her eye.
"You know, its been so long since I've been free, its been years since I tortured anyone."
Willow paled but she was rescued, surprisingly, by Buffy.
"Then go see Spike. He's still in the basement."
Angelus actually sulked at that, but he nodded his head and left them to go pay Spike a visit.
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Spike looked up as the door opened, and felt relief at seeing Angel standing there.
It was the smirk on his face that threw Spike. He had only ever seen that smirk before on...
"Angelus."
Angelus smirked and walked over to the broken Vampire.
"Hey Spikey. Long time no see."
Spike tried to shrink away from the Vampire before him, but his chains prevented him from moving much.
"Now then, lets see what we have here."
Angelus looked from Spike to Dru, a wicked gleam in his eyes.
Slowly, he unzipped his pants, making a mental note to buy new leather ones and he did so.
Pulling out his erect cock, he walked slowly over to Dru, his eyes on Spike the entire time, even as he stroked himself.
Spike began shaking his head, not wanting Angelus to do what Spike knew he was going to do.
Stepping up behind Dru and ignoring her whimper, Angelus rammed his cock home in her ass, loving her scream of pain.
Spike wanted to wipe the smug look of his face, but he could do nothing other than watch.
As he pumped in and out of Dru, Angelus leaned over, and sank his fangs in as he came, pumping harder and harder as his orgasm raced through him.
Pulling out of Dru's battered body, he was happy to see blood running from between her ass cheeks.
Turning to Spike, that smug grin still in place, he stroked his cock back to hardness and Spike knew.
He was next.
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Willow looked at Buffy, before looking away again.
"Good hunt?"
Buffy shrugged and took a seat on the bed, reaching out to run her hand through Willow's hair before trailing it down her body and making sure to caress her breasts along the way.
"He hasn't hunted humans for so long I was worried. But it's like riding a bike."
Willow shuddered, thinking of all the people she had failed to save from these Vampire's, although that wasn't the only reason for the shudder.
Buffy watched the emotions pass over the Slayer's face. Leaning down, she pressed their lips together, thrusting her tongue into the Slayer's mouth and tangling it with hers.
The Slayer couldn't help but respond, and she hated herself for it. There was something about this demon that got to her, and she realised with a start, that she liked the feeling.
Willow felt sick to her stomach.
Breaking the kiss Buffy stood and unlocked the chain from around her neck.
Showing the key to Willow, Buffy walked to the head of the bed where the chains locked.
"I'm about to let you go. You leave quietly and don't try to attack anyone here."
Willow surprise showed.
"You letting me go? Why?"
Buffy sat down and reached her hand out to stroke the Slayer's face, running her thumb over her lower lip.
"Does it really matter? Your free."
Willow jerked her head away from Buffy, seeing a hurt look flash across the Vampire's face.
Buffy had to try very hard not to just hit the girl in front of her. Here she was, giving her freedom, though it was part of her plan, and the Slayer was acting like that.
Also, she was kind of hurt by the reaction and that upset her more than she liked.
"I guess not. Okay, you have a deal."
Willow watched as Buffy unlocked her chains and sat up, rubbing her raw wrists.
Buffy noticed the marks and felt proud that she had marked the Slayer. Possession was nine tenths of the law after all.
Going into the bathroom she got a face cloth and wet it with cold water.
Walking back into the bedroom, she saw that the room was empty and couldn't stop the feelings that erupted in her.
"Stupid Slayer." At that moment, she didn't sound like a Master Vampire. She sounded every bit the eighteen year old she was when she was turned.
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Willow burst through Giles' front door just after sunrise, not in the least surprised to see the entire gang there researching.
"Willow!" Giles reached his Slayer first, wrapping her up in a hug in a public display he didn't often indulge in.
"Will! Were have you been?" Xander rushed over to his friend.
"Buffy... Angel... Angelus... kidnapped."
With that said, Willow passed out.
Giles carried his Slayer into the spare room and placed her gently on the bed.
"Xander, get some fresh sheets from the wardrobe and prepare a meal for her."
"Okay sure, but what did she mean?"
Giles had an idea, but he prayed to anyone who was listening that he was wrong.
"We'll have to wait until Willow's awake again to find out."
Xander left and returned not long after with fresh sheets for Willow before leaving again to go and help Tara cook her a meal.
"Wonder what big catastrophe is coming."
Tara never responded. Her thoughts with her redheaded friend.
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Buffy slept most of the day when she was woken by loud screams.
Jumping out of bed, she threw on some clothes and went downstairs to see what was happening.
She found Gunn and Wes at the bar drinking and laughing.
"What the hell was that?"
Both shrank away from their angry Sire. It was never good to wake Buffy, she tended to get cranky. It was really the only time they feared for their safety.
"Angelus, he's still down with Spike and Dru."
Buffy rolled her eyes and joined them at the bar, smiling when Wes handed her a scotch.
"How do you think he's coping?"
Gunn shrugged but Wes looked thoughtful.
"It had to do something to him. He was trapped under a human soul for over a hundred years."
Buffy nodded her agreement, worry for her Childe showing in her eyes.
"Yeah, but, he seems to be having fun." Gunn was slightly jealous at the relationship Angelus had with their Sire, but he tended not to dwell on it.
Buffy nodded her head again and stood, draining her drink.
She was feeling hungry, not having eat much the night before, more intent on watching Angelus feed.
"We really need to start keeping humans here."
Penn walked into the room then, also having woken when the scream sounded through the house.
"Hungry Sire?"
Buffy nodded her head.
Gunn tilted his head to the side, exposing his neck
Vampire blood would take the edge off the hunger and she smiled at him before vamping and sinking her fangs gently into his neck.
Gunn's eyes rolled back in his head at the sheer carnal pleasure of this act. He loved when his Sire fed off him, and when she offered her blood in return. There was nothing like Sire's blood.
Buffy only took a few longs pulls from him, not wanting him to weaken. Licking her marks free from blood she placed a kiss against the skin before pulling back and letting her fangs retreat.
"Thanks."
Gunn still had that look of pleasure on his face and barely heard her.
The smell of arousal in the room was too much for her and she attacked his lips with crushing force, thrusting her tongue in and battling with his in a fight both knew she would win.
Gunn stood and turned so her was he leaning again the bar, Buffy in his arms. Penn walked up behind her and moulded his body to hers.
Wes was too exhausted to indulge in these activities and left them too it.
Buffy growled at the back of her throat as Gunn palmed her breasts through her robe and Penn cupped her mound from behind.
She started rocking back and forth, from one erection to another.
Braking the kiss with Gunn, she turned her head and caught Penn's mouth with her own.
Gunn moved his kisses to Buffy's neck, earning him a growl of approval.
Switching quickly he ran his fangs along the skin, drawing a little blood before reverting to human again, purring as he lapped at the powerful blood of his Sire.
Penn moved his hands and loosened the belt on Buffy's robe, letting it fall open, exposing her to the gaze of Gunn.
With a growl, he lowered his head and nipped around his Sire's nipples, loving the growls and purrs he got in response.
Penn began walking back, bringing Buffy with him and making Gunn follow to keep contact.
Turning he met Gunn's eyes, and the latter nodded.
Flopping down on the couch, he pulled Buffy with him.
Buffy began rocking herself on Gunn's covered cock before moving her hands to free it. Not having the patience to undo his belt, she ripped the front of his pants and stuck her hand inside, feeling him twitch in her hand.
Penn had stripped himself and raised Buffy so that he had access to her body.
Bringing himself in line with her ass, he paused and he saw Gunn was also poised at her core.
"Sire?"
"Yes! God yes."
At once, both males sank into the welcoming body of their Sire.
Buffy growled at the doubled sensation of having two cocks inside her.
The fullness she felt created just the right amount of pain.
Feeling Angelus near, she looked up to see him enter the room, lust shining in his eyes at what he saw before him.
"Come Childe."
Angelus walked over to Buffy, unzipping his pants and taking out his blood stained cock.
Buffy's eyes lit up and as he got near enough, she reached out and pulled him to her, taking his cock into her mouth in one go.
"Fuck yeah." It had been entirely too long since Angelus had done this.
Gunn opened his eyes to see Buffy sucking Angelus' cock and leaned up to capture one of his balls in his mouth, sucking on the sensitive skin he found there.
In life, Gunn would have never touched a man the way he was now, but then, becoming a Vampire changed a lot of things. They didn't work in boxes labelled 'straight' or 'gay'. They worked with 'want' and 'need'.
It didn't take long for all four of them to come, each Vampire sinking fangs into the closest bit of flesh they could reach. For Buffy, that was Angelus cock. The pain sent him into another climax before the first had even finished.
It was lucky none of them needed to breath as they all collapsed on top of one another.
Buffy opened her eyes and looked at each of her Childer before closing them again in bliss.
"Man, I'm lucky."
The other three wholeheartedly agreed with her, though they knew they were lucky to have Buffy as a Sire.
Most Sire's dominated all their Childer ruthlessly, Buffy gave them their freedom, unless they were being punished. But she only punished them when they deserved it.
The minions were another story, but they didn't count.