Title: Daddy's Got a Kitten Now
Author: jasonsnene
Pairing: Angel/Xander
Rating: NC17
Warnings: M/M, dub con
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ladyvirgo1956 for the idea for this ficlet. Written for the Angel vs. Angelus challenge at strip_off_angel.
Xander wondered for the millionth time just what he’d done to piss off the happiness fairies. Seriously, all he’d wanted was a road trip to see the country before he settled into a life of vampire slayage and apocalypse averting. It wasn’t too much to ask, was it?
Apparently so, as he was now stuck in
He threw yet another bag into the dumpster behind the club and shivered as an unexpected chill ran down his spine. His hand reached automatically to the stake he always carried, but it was wrenched from his hand and tossed away. Xander felt sharp nails dragging across his neck and he cringed, getting ready to fight for his life.
But the fangs that struck his neck were too fast and the arms that held him too strong. He felt himself sinking into unconsciousness. He tried to fight, pulling at the arms that held him prisoner but nothing was stopping the flow of his blood and he sank into the darkness.
“Don’t worry, Miss Edith. I didn’t take too much. Daddy will be so pleased to see his boy. The stars are dancing for him tonight.”
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Angel moved silently into his office, heading for the elevator that led to his apartment. It had not been a productive evening. Something was in the air but Angel hadn’t been able to find out what it was. He’d searched until dawn approached before heading home, puzzling over the threat that tickled his senses.
He knew someone was in his apartment before he reached the bottom and he had both a stake and knife in hand before he pulled the gate open cautiously. Angel could hear a heartbeat, slow and sluggish, and knew there was a human involved. Suddenly, she was there, smiling and jumping into his arms with a squeal of happiness. “Daddy! I brought you a present!”
“Drusilla. What have you done?”
“Come, Daddy. You’re going to like the pretty kitty.”
Angel let himself be led into the bedroom. Drusilla had the room set for seduction. Candlelight gleamed, rose petals filled the room with their sweet fragrance, and the naked man tied face down on the bed had been oiled until his skin gleamed.
“Dru, you know Daddy doesn’t like things like this anymore.”
She skipped to the bed and Angel tightened his grip on his stake. “Oh, but Daddy, you’ll like this one. I found your boy.” Her lip drooped into a pout. “I did take a little taste, though. Don’t be mad?” She looked up at him from beneath her lashes as she turned the man’s head. Xander.
Angel stepped towards the bed and Dru giggled and clapped her hands together. “Daddy, isn’t he a perfect kitty? See how he moans and groans for you? I made sure he would. You’ll have such fun with the kitty, Daddy.”
She moved towards him quickly and before Angel knew what she was about, Drusilla had blown a fine powder into his face and Angel felt the beginnings of her magic imbue him. She started on the buttons of his shirt, slipping them from the holes while humming happily to herself.
He felt as if he were frozen in place, his mind reeling from the effects of whatever magic she’d done on him. Then his eyes turned to Xander’s body, stretched out and waiting for him on the bed and he couldn’t focus on anything else.
His feet moved forward without him realizing that he’d commanded himself to move. His clothes were all stripped away, but Angel didn’t even realize it. Drusilla clapped and stepped back into the corner to watch the show.
Angel climbed onto the bed and straddled Xander’s back. His skin was slippery with the oil Drusilla had covered him in and Angel let his hand slide over him. All Angel knew was that he needed the warmth, the comfort of the body under him.
His fingers trailed down, teasing the hole that was hidden between Xander’s closed legs. Dru hadn’t tied him spread-eagled; no, she knew his preferences well. Angel laid down sliding his cock down through the oil on Xander’s back before sliding back up and pressing into that hidden portal.
Xander gasped beneath him and pushed back into the pressure and Angel was all the way inside. He lay still for a moment, relishing the heat and tightness before Xander started moving under him. Angel moved then, thrusting gently at first and then picking up speed as Xander rose up to meet his every thrust.
It wasn’t long before the sensations overwhelmed him and he came with a roar before collapsing down onto Xander. He reached around, slipping his hand under Xander’s body, surprised to find a tell-tale wet spot that signaled his release. He felt a rumbling purr of satisfaction start deep in his chest as he unfastened the bindings holding Xander to the bed.
Angel curled up beside Xander and was pleased that Xander rolled into his embrace. They both fell asleep quickly, neither hearing the giggles of pleasure coming from the corner.
Drusilla slipped down into the tunnels, her own happy purr echoing in the quietness. She skipped into the darkness, singing to herself, “Daddy’s got a kitten now, Daddy’s got a kitten now, won’t the slayer have a cow.” She giggled again and disappeared.
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i just the craxy drusilla!!!
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