"I want her awake for this," Angelus said tersely. His gaze flickered over the other vampires, coming to rest on Drusilla. "Where is she, Dru? Wherever she's hidden herself, I want you to find her and bring her back out."
Drusilla nodded, licking her lips and trailing her fingertips over Willow's clammy forehead. "She's deep inside, and her mind is very dark. Dark as the underside of night. Oh, there she is." Beneath Drusilla's hand, Willow's face twitched and the mask-like visage cracked a bit.
"There she is," Xander smirked. "She's coming back."
"Xander?" The fledgling moved to take Willow's hand.
"What is it, Will? I'm here for you."
"Xander, I...I had a dream." Her eyes fluttered open and her slightly blurred vision took in Spike, Drusilla, and Angelus. "Xander! What?"
"I think she's awake enough." Angelus grabbed her legs, pulling her to the bottom of the bed. Ripping off the thin paper hospital gown, Angelus spread her legs wide, stepping between them.
Willow tried to close her legs. The vampire between them easily kept them open while unfastening his pants, letting them fall carelessly to his ankles. The red head cried, giant tears rolling down her cheeks as she tried to sit up.
At Angelus' look, Xander moved onto the bed behind her, his hands pressing her shoulders down. He smiled down at her, laughing. "Just like Mommy, huh, Will?" One of his hands slid from her shoulder down to her breast, his fingers encircling the nipple. Pinching it tightly, Xander scraped a nail over the swollen bud, just hard enough to draw a small amount of blood. Leaning down, Xander prepared to taste the sweet substance of Willow.
Angelus batted Xander's head from Willow's bleeding breast. "You don't get to taste her first, you fool." Leaning over the shivering and still semi-struggling girl, Angelus attached his mouth to her nipple, sucking hard. He growled at the taste of Willow's sweet blood. Pulling back, he turned, smiling over at Spike and Drusilla. "Tastes like a virgin."
Moving his hands to Willow's inner thighs, Angelus' thumbs spread open her lips, revealing her small dry pussy. He grunted as one hand took a hold of his throbbing cock, guiding it to her opening. With one quick thrust of his hip, Angelus was buried within her, easily ripping away her innocence. He nodded to Xander and smiled when his child realized what he wanted.
Xander moved, straddling Willow's body and sitting on it. Leaning forward, he let his sire capture his mouth with his own. Ignoring the screams and whimpers coming from Willow, Xander returned the kiss, raking his nails down Willow's legs. He felt his own erection throbbing and he pulled back from Angelus. "Can I taste her now?"
Still pistoning in and out of Willow's tight channel, now made slick by blood, Angelus nodded. Xander smiled, moving off of Willow and taking her nipple into his mouth, sucking the coppery sweet blood from it. Willow continued to cry out until Xander clamped a hand around her throat, pressing down with his thumb.
The smell of the virgin's blood had made Spike hard instantly. His hands wrapped around Drusilla's waist, pulling her back against him. He moaned softly in her ear as her bottom pressed against the tight bulge in his jeans. Drusilla tilted her head back, her lips finding his quickly.
Pulling back, Drusilla turned within his embrace. "Daddy's hurting her. It makes me all tingly and squishy."
Taking that to mean that Drusilla was horny, Spike led her to the other side of the room, shedding his clothes as he went. Standing in front of a chair, Spike rid himself of his jeans and boots, leaving him naked before his love.
"Ooh, Spike!" Drusilla's tiny hands took a hold of his swollen cock, stroking him and making him grunt. Bucking his hips and thrusting his cock farther into her hands, Spike pulled her against him, passionately kissing Drusilla. Not wanting to come yet, Spike reluctantly pulled back, his hands taking hers.
At her forming pout, Spike used his voice to soothe her. "Shhh. Pet, you've got too many clothes on for this game." He was rewarded with a brilliant smile. Drusilla held her arms up over her head, allowing her lover to remove her shirt. Spike bent, his mouth kissing a trail to her breasts as his hands pushed her skirt down over her slender hips.
He pulled back, looking her over. His eyes started at her feet, still encased in her high, black lace up boots, and traveled her legs and spending a great deal of time looking at the nest of dark curls between her legs. Absently he stroked himself as his eyes finally moved up, taking in her tight stomach and full round breasts. Finally, his eyes found her face, a mixed look of innocence and hunger displayed upon it.
Growling, he kissed her again, his hand tightening in her hair. His other hand trailing down her stomach and delving between her legs. Finding her already wet and ready, Spike ended the kiss. "Put your hands on the seat of the chair, luv." Drusilla did as Spike had instructed, her beautiful pale ass sticking up. She craned her neck, looking back at him and watching as he came up behind her. "Bend your legs, baby." As she did so, he let his cock slide into her cool wetness, quickly bringing his hands up to hold her waist.
Drusilla moaned as he began to move in and out of her, but her eyes remained trained on her sire fucking the new little girl.
Angelus growled, his hands finding Xander's hair and pulling him from Willow's tender breast. "You've tasted enough. Just watch."
Willow had stopped struggling after the first few minutes, her mind blanking and her body going limp. Grumbling, Xander sat back, watching his sire fuck the girl he wanted. His eyes flicked over to see Spike pounding into Drusilla. He growled, knowing that Angelus wouldn't let him get up to join them. His now painful erection made itself known to Xander, and he unzipped his pants, his hand carefully removing his cock.
Suddenly, Angelus flipped Willow over, growling when her knees wouldn't support her. He wrapped his hand in her hair, pulling her head back as he re-entered her, his other hand going to support her beneath her stomach, keeping her in place. He glanced up, grinning as he saw Xander's eyes focused on his cock pumping into his new little toy. Angelus' eyes came to rest on Xander's hand that was pumping his cock quickly.
Watching as Xander brought himself to climax, Angelus felt the pressure building in his balls snap and he let himself come, coating Willow's fiery insides with his cool sperm. Quickly pulling his cock from Willow's slack body, Angelus climbed on the bed, pulling Xander's jeans all the way off and pinning Xander down under him. Both vampires felt their cocks harden once more.
Growling, Angelus sucked on Xander's neck before flipping him onto his stomach. Xander's legs came up, tucking under his body, allowing his sire access to what he knew the older vampire wanted. Xander's eyes closed and he felt his cock throb against his stomach and legs as he felt Angelus' tongue lapping at his opening, preparing to enter him.
As Angelus sat back on his heels, the head of his cock slipping into Xander, he glanced over at Willow who was still just lying there. Her eyes were cast over to the other side of the room, where Spike and Drusilla were still going at it. Her eyes were glazed over, giving the impression that she wasn't watching Spike and Drusilla. Angelus chuckled and thrust into Xander harder as he watched his two oldest children perform an incestuous act.
Drusilla moaned loudly as Spike's hand slid around her hip, his fingers finding her slippery clit. "Oooh, Spike. Spike, Spike, Spike!" Kissing her back as he pumped into her faster, Spike pinched her clit, knowing it would make her come. Her moans turned into sobs of pleasure as her muscles clamped down around his cock. Removing his fingers from her clit, Spike once again grabbed her hips, pulling her back hard to meet his thrusting pelvis and creating a loud flesh on flesh sound.
With a loud guttural moan, Spike came, filling her with his dead seed. Languidly, Spike pulled his softening cock free from his love, then helped her to straighten out. He spun them and sat down on the chair, pulling Drusilla's satisfied body down onto his lap to watch Angelus pound into Xander. Spike's hand slipped between Drusilla's still trembling legs, meaning to bring her off again.
Angelus reached around Xander's hip, taking a hold of his hard cock. "Do you want to come, Xander?" Xander nodded. "Do you?" His grip tightened, and he felt Xander stiffen.
"Yes, yes, please. Please." Smiling, Angelus continued to fuck the newly made vampire, his hand stroking Xander's cock in time with his thrusts. Xander began to buck back against Angelus, and the master vampire knew his fledgling was close. Thrusting even faster, Angelus heard Xander's grunt and felt him constrict around him as the young one came. Letting himself go, Angelus came, still pumping into his lover.
Slipping from within Xander, Angelus returned his attention to the girl staring up at the ceiling. Feeling his cock swell again, Angelus pinched Willow's cheek with his hand, forcing her mouth open. When he straddled her chest, she seemed to wake up from wherever she had been. Willow bucked her body, trying futilely to get the vampire on top of her off. "That's it, baby, fight me."
She was getting used to the pain. She didn't like that. Somewhere in the back of her mind, she remembered what it was like to not hurt. But that was so long ago. She tried to remember what it was like, how it felt. Her mind shut off when Angelus stabbed his cock down her throat. All the visions of happiness and non-pain were gone.
Watching his sire fuck Willow's mouth made Xander's cock twitch again. As it hardened completely, Xander looked down, amazed. "I love being a vampire!" Not wanting to get himself off yet, again, Xander got up off the bed, casually strolling over to Spike and Drusilla.
Drusilla's head laid slumped against Spike's shoulder, his arms wrapped around her. She looked up as Xander approached. Seeing his obvious arousal, Drusilla pressed farther back against Spike, as if trying to get away from her Daddy's new fledging.
"Hey, Dru, you wanna help me out with this? I've seen your sweet mouth in action." Xander motioned to his cock, flashing a seductive smile at the childlike vampire.
"Fuck off, mate." Spike's cold blue eyes bore into Xander's chocolate browns.
"What? You can't share, you miser?"
Spike's arms tightened his arms around Drusilla, silently assuring her that she wouldn't have to play with Xander. "Never with you, you pouf. She's not yours, she never will be, you'll never have her, and if you try it, I will not only dismember you, starting with your willy, but I will personally feed each part to the hungriest demon around. You got it, sparky?"
Sighing, Xander nodded. He knew he'd have Drusilla one day. He just had to wait until that limey bastard wasn't around. "Yes, I've got it."
"Now go back and play with your sire and his new pet and leave us be."
As Xander turned, walking dejectedly towards the bed, Drusilla whispered to Spike. "That was so brave, my Spike. You saved me from that wicked, wicked man." Spike just smiled, his lips devouring hers.
Xander sat back down on the bed, watching as his sire continued to thrust into Willow's mouth. She had gone back to just lying there, but her jaw was moving, furiously trying to suck Angelus fast enough, trying to get it over quickly. When Angelus glanced at him, Xander pouted. "He wouldn't let her play."
Angelus chuckled, then stopped as he came once again, filling Willow's small mouth to overflowing. "Swallow it," he commanded Willow, then turned to Xander. "He's very possessive of her, Xander. They've got this weird emotion thing going. Love, lust, adoration. I don't get it. But she's not yours, Xander."
Angelus pulled back, climbing off of Willow. "I'll let you share this one with me, in time."
"Can I lick her clean?" Xander asked, his eyes focused on Willow's torn cunt. "I want to taste you and her on my tongue."
Angelus shrugged and stood up. "Why not?" He motioned towards Spike. "I need to speak to you." Spike kissed Dru roughly and took his hand from her breast, untangling himself from her and following his sire to the far corner of the room.
Drusilla pouted slightly, then walked over to the bed, ignoring Xander. She climbed up on it and kneeled near Willow, shifting so her moist pussy moved over Willow's face. She pressed downwards until Willow gagged and opened her mouth. "Lick me," she hissed, twisting one of Willow's nipples between her fingernails. The girl shrieked in pain and began to flick her tongue back and forth frantically. Xander ate away at her below, his initial tentative licks turning to broad swipes that irritated Willow's recently lacerated skin.
Across the room, Angelus and Spike were embroiled in a serious conversation.
"You're telling me to keep my hands off Willow, Angelus? Seems a bit like the pot calling the kettle black. Didn't we always share? Darla, Drusilla," he ground out.
"Spike, this girl...Willow is special."
"How's she special, Angelus? It looks to me like she's one more of your little innocent victims. You've had one nearly every year I knew you. First Celeste, then Marie, then Nicole, then I can't remember their bloody names anymore. All good little girls, innocent, pure, and you broke them. And they all dusted. You killed three of them yourself, because they weren't good enough anymore. Now, I don't mind corruption, I don't mind torture, but I'm not fond of killing my own kind without reason. If you want this girl to yourself, fine, but Dru is sleeping with me from now on, she's mine.
"Spike!" Angelus grinned widely. "I don't know why you're so upset, my friend. I've got new toys, you've got old toys. We've had this conversation." He moved closer to Spike, running one hand down the shorter vampire's chest. "If you do what I want, I'll leave you and Dru alone. That's what you want, right? If you don't do what I want, I'll give her to Xander and any of the minions who want her, and then I'll push her out into the sunlight. Do you understand me?"
"Satan on toast, why can't I just have a peaceful fuck with my woman? Why does there have to be all these pissy complications?" Spike ended his rant and sighed heavily. "Yes, I understand you."
"Good!" Angelus turned Spike to look at the bed. "It's just like old days, isn't it? Rampant sex, the occasional decorative corpse, and us all together again."
Xander had finished licking Willow clean, and was sitting back on his heels, watching Drusilla rock on Willow's face. His lips were slimy with his sire's cum mixed with Willow's blood, and Angelus couldn't surpress the urge to cross the room and lick his fledgling's lips. Angelus pulled Xander up, pressing his child to him. "Did you have fun? It feels like you had fun," he said, his hand coming down to cup Xander's cock.
Angelus stopped stroking his fledgling. "Drusilla. Are you almost there?" The vampiress threw her head back and screamed, sliding off Willow. The girl gasped for air but tried to calm her gasping breaths when she felt Angelus pulling her legs apart again, shoving her up the bed. He quickly bound her feet to the posts of the bed with long pieces of blue velvet ribbon.
"Do we get to feed now?" Drusilla purred, her bloodlust up after her sexual satiation. Angelus nodded and Dru moved behind the girl, tilting Willow's head to the side. Her face changed, but instead of biting she turned to Spike. "You get her first, Spike, since you made me come so nice." Spike sat next to Willow and sank his fangs into the left side of Willow's neck. Drusilla grinned and bit the other side of Willow's neck, one hand teasing the girl's nipple. Xander looked hesitantly at Angelus and when his sire nodded, he jumped into the fray, impaling Willow with his fangs above one of her breasts. Angelus stood at the foot of his bed, watching all his children play. It was truly a beautiful thing, a living spider made of blood, flesh, and desire.
Willow's head lolled back, the expression on her face one of ecstasy. Perhaps death and pleasure were closer than mortals might want to acknowledge. But as Willow's eyes began to droop, and the vampires had to start supporting rather than caressing Willow, Angelus knew he had to act quickly. He slashed at his wrist and threw the other vamps off Willow.
She was very weak, and he had to lift her head to press her mouth to his arm. Like all his fledglings, she quickly latched onto it, and began sucking strongly. Angelus felt his erection renew itself at the complete surge of power that overwhelmed him. Her soul rushed past him in a cool breeze and her body slumped.
He let her fall back on the bed and turned to face the others. They stood silently at the foot of the bed. From their faces, he could see that they were remembering their own change.
"Is she done, daddy?" Drusilla stepped slightly forward and looked up at him.
"Yes. She's done. Xander and I are going to play now. You'll take care of her when she wakes up, right? Like a good girl?" Dru nodded, and he softly stroked her hair. "Good."
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End Part Five