Willow awoke to blinding pain. Everything seemed to hurt. She moaned, trying to keep her eyes closed tightly. Feeling someone petting her hair, Willow's brow creased. "Mommy?"
"Yes, Kitten?"
"Mommy, I hurt."
"Shhhh, it'll go away soon, luv."
Willow opened her eyes to see Drusilla above her. Willow's head lay in Drusilla's lap. "Mummy'll make it better, Kitten." Dru smiled down at the newly made vampire.
Tears of insane confusion sprang from the red head's eyes. "I don't like it here!" Willow yelled.
"Shh! They're coming. Don't talk unless they talk to you first. You won't get hurt as much, luv."
As the door opened, Drusilla gently moved Willow's head of her lap, placing it on a pillow. Smiling when she saw her sire, Drusilla spoke. "My Angel. You've come too early. Your little girl's still sleepy."
"Well she had better get unsleepy. It's time to feed."
Drusilla bounced on the bed, the movement making Willow moan. "Are we teaching her to hunt?" Dru clasped her hands near her chest.
"No, WE aren't. Xander and I are." Drusilla began to pout. "Dru," Angelus said sternly. Still the vampiress continued to pout, her lower lip trembling. "Dru," Angelus said softly, sighing. "Spike's waiting for you. After you show Willow her clothes, you may go out hunting with him."
With wide eyes, Drusilla jumped off the bed. "Really?" Angelus nodded. Roughly she pulled Willow out of bed, dragging her to the oak wardrobe. "Here are your clothes. Angelus likes red." Making a dash for the door, Drusilla was stopped by Angelus' voice. "Drusilla? Aren't you forgetting something?"
Remembering herself, Drusilla turned around, head bowed, walking quickly to the two male vampires. Standing on her tiptoes, she placed a gentle kiss on Angelus' cheek. "Sorry," she said in a small voice. "May I be excused?"
"Yes, you may." He treated her with a rare smile, knowing how excited she got when she was allowed to hunt with Spike. Drusilla's face brightened, then fell a little when Angelus said, "Don't forget to give Xander a kiss as well, Dru."
Turning, Drusilla leaned up, meaning to lightly brush her lips against Xander's cheek. Xander moved and captured her lips with his. Finding her breast, his hand squeezed it roughly. His other hand wrapped around and pressed the small of her back, holding her to him.
Xander growled when Angelus hit him on the back of the head. He released Dru. "What?"
"Spike can kill you, you know. Then I'd have to kill him, and then Dru would find a way to kill me, it'll be this big mess. You better just be careful." He knew that Drusilla would never kill him. She would never even attempt to kill him. Angelus would probably never kill Spike for killing Xander, he liked the British braggart, but the master vampire needed something to warn the fledging away from Drusilla.
"But you screw Dru."
"Yes, but she's mine. And she's Spike's. Not yours. So just be careful. Besides, we've got Willow now." The master vampire turned to Drusilla. "Go to Spike."
When Drusilla had exited the room, the two males turned, leering at Willow, who stood naked, awkwardly clutching a teddy bear.
Angelus advanced on her. She began to tremble slightly. "Get dressed." He stopped a few feet away, folding his arms over his chest, waiting. She just stood there, looking at him as if he spoke a foreign language. "Willow, get dressed." His voice was tight. She just shook her head, not quite understanding.
Angelus clenched his teeth, feeling his temper begin to break. "Xander." He motioned to Willow, then stepped back, putting on a look of disinterest.
Xander stepped forward, carelessly stroking his chin. "Will. Didn't you hear him? He said get dressed. Now!" There was no tolerance in his voice. Letting out a little whimper Willow's face crumpled as she began to shake more.
Xander growled, ripping the teddy bear from her arms, and flinging it to the floor. Taking another step closer, Xander grabbed Willow's arm, pulling her close. "As much as I enjoy watching you tremble while you're naked, I want you to put on some fucking clothes right now." He backed off, releasing her arm. When she didn't move, Xander quickly raised his hand, then brought it down hard, backhanding her.
The blow sent her to the floor, where she scrambled for her stuffed bear. She hugged it to her tightly as she watched Xander tear open the wardrobe door and pull out a long ivy green dress. Flinging the dress down at her, Xander went to stand next to Angelus. "Put it on, bitch," he said with a snarl.
As Willow began to try to put on the garment, Angelus turned to Xander. "You just have to hit them for a while. She'll learn. They always do."
**
Xander led the way through the graveyard, taking the twists and turns until he found the perfect spot. Willow walked slightly behind him, looking at the tombstones. Angelus walked farther behind, dragging an unconscious teenager by the foot.
"Here. I like this spot here. I'm glad that slayer bitch isn't around anymore; now we can feed where we like." Xander had stopped next to a big stone vault. It almost looked like an altar. He turned to Willow, grabbing her. "Now Angelus and I fed, it's time for you to."
Angelus dropped the boy to the ground, kicking him in the stomach, hoping to wake him. His second kick had the desired effect. The boy stirred, clutching his head between his hands. Angelus looked down, sizing him up. "Willow, I don't think this one's gonna give you much trouble." Angelus shrugged his shoulders. "If he does, Xander and I are here. Have fun."
As the older vampire began to walk towards them, Xander let Willow go, shoving her slightly towards the boy. "Go eat."
Willow sauntered over to the boy, the demon in her taking over. Kneeling down, she could tell that he was frightened. She put a hand on his chest. Leaning down, Willow flicked out her tongue against his cheek, purring. "Mmm. I can smell your blood." A deep growl rolled in her throat as her face morphed into her demonic visage.
Whimpering, the boy rolled onto his stomach, pushing himself up. He took off, leaving Willow kneeling in the dirt. She looked up to Angelus and Xander, confused. Angelus sighed. "Well, go get him!" Willow jumped up, running after the boy. Turning to the young vampire beside him, Angelus said, "Go help her; make sure he doesn't get away."
Xander snorted. "What are you going to do? Just sit here?" Angelus nodded. "Why?"
Angelus extended a hand and smacked him. "Because I'm older than you, I made you, both you and Willow are mine, and because I can. Does that answer satisfy you? Now GO!" Growling, Xander took off after Willow and her dinner.
Angelus leaned back against the vault as he watched his two young ones recapture the boy. Xander had backed off and now was just watching as Willow circled the boy. Angelus smiled when he saw Willow grab the kid by his throat, then backhand him.
The blow sent the boy whirling, but he stayed on his feet. Willow quickly punched him in the stomach, then pulled him up by the hair. With a quick tug, Willow had the boy on the ground and she straddled him. She raked her nails down his face, making him howl in pain. She shoved her fist in his mouth, enjoying the gurgling sounds coming from the boy.
Xander put his hand on her hair, making her look up at him with wide eyes. "Stop playing. Kill him. Angelus will be angry that you're taking so long." Removing her hand, Willow leaned down, pulling the boy's head to the side, and baring his neck. Her fangs sliced at the flesh of his neck. She licked and sucked, slurping up the blood that oozed from the wound she had inflicted.
When she was finished she stood up, almost smiling at Xander, blood running down her chin. Xander looked at her coldly. The smile disappeared from her face as she backed away. "You got blood on your dress. I picked out that dress, Willow."
"I'm, I'm sorry." Her voice was small and afraid.
"Sorry? You're sorry, bitch? No, you're not sorry yet. I'm going to make you sorry." He once again backhanded her, sending her to the ground. She scrambled to get up, then ran towards Angelus.
Upon reaching Angelus, Willow flung herself at his feet. "I'm sorry!" She looked up at him with a tear streaked face. "I didn't mean to mess up my dress!" One of her hands released his leg and wiped the tears from her cheek, smearing it with dirt.
Angelus leaned down, grabbing her under her arms. Bringing her up to her feet, he wiped the tears, dirt, and blood from her face as best he could. He whispered gently. "It's okay. You have more dresses at home."
"But, but, HE picked this one out! He's so angry with me." She sucked in her lower lip as fresh tears flowed from her eyes. "Stop crying, Willow. He forgets that everyone is a sloppy eater their first time. Just try to take more care next time." Willow nodded her head then rested it against Angelus' strong chest. Her eyes closed when he felt his hand stroke her hair.
He pushed her back, causing her eyes to open. "Take off the dress."
"What?" She was confused now.
"I want to see you naked. Take off the dress." Angelus glanced over to where Xander sat, pulling pieces of flesh off the corpse. Turning back to Willow, he saw her slowly lowering the small straps down her shoulders. "Good girl."
She smiled up at him, obviously pleased with being a good girl. She let the dress slip down, pooling at her feet. Her arms hugged her belly as she looked down at Angelus' feet. Growling lustfully, his hands grasped her breasts. She whimpered slightly and backed away.
"No! Get back here, or I'll make you hurt. You remember last time? Before I turned you? You remember how much it hurt? Do you want it like that?" She shook her head. "Good, because after I'm finished, I'm letting Xander have you." Angelus cocked his head to the side. "And I'm pretty sure he's going to make it hurt for you."
She shook her head harder. "No. No. Don't let him."
"Willow," Angelus said disapprovingly. "You're his too. You know that." He quickly picked her up and placed her on the stone vault, her legs dangling off the edge. Unfastening his leather pants, Angelus freed his hard cock, then stepped forward, spreading Willow's thighs.
Leaving the head of his cock resting right outside her entrance, Angelus reached up, tweaking her nipples. He rubbed the palms of his hands over the hard nubs as she arched up. Thrusting his hips, he drove into her. His hands found her shoulders and he pulled her down even farther onto his cock.
As he thrust into her, making her moan, one hand slid down to where they were joined. His fingers rubbed and pinched her swollen clit, drawing from her a cry of passion. Continuing to pump into her, Angelus looked over and watched as Xander leisurely strolled over, shedding his shirt on the way.
The younger vampire came up behind his sire, wrapping his arms around Angelus' waist then moving them higher under his shirt. Xander lightly fingered Angelus' nipples as he pressed himself against Angelus' back. Xander mimicked Angelus' thrusts. As Angelus' hips went forward, so did Xander's, grinding his erection against the soft leather.
Xander raised up to nip at his sire's neck. "Do I get to play with her too?"
Angelus continued to thrust into Willow, twiddling her clit with his fingers as he leaned back slightly against Xander. Turning his head, he captured Xander's lips, kissing him savagely. "When I'm finished."
Willow's spasming body drew Angelus' attention. He saw that she was near orgasm and he slowed his movements. "Do you want to come, Willow?" The redhead was shaken out of her lusty daze and nodded. "Beg me for it, Willow." She did not respond. His fingers flew away from her clit as he withdrew from her. "You only get to come once tonight, and if you don't beg nicely I won't give it to you."
Tears of unfulfilled lust and passion and confusion slipped from her eyes. "Please?"
"Please what, Willow?" He slipped the head of his cock inside of her again. She gave him another look of confusion. "What are you asking for, Willow?"
"You. Please make me come?" Her voice was childlike and small. She arched her back as Angelus began to thrust into her again. She tried to get friction on her throbbing clit, but there was none to be found. The tension within her was so great she began to shake. "Please? Please? Let me come, please, Angelus?" She began to sob.
Angelus rolled his eyes as his hand slipped back to her clit. "Good enough for tonight."
Xander made a sound of disgust as he backed away from Angelus. "You're going to make her come? What's the fucking point?"
Letting his eyes fall shut, Angelus pumped faster into Willow, rapidly approaching his own orgasm. "Shut up, Xander," he growled.
"But why are you giving HER pleasure? You didn't give any to me our first time! You made me get myself off."
"Shut the fuck up, Xander!" As Willow's inner muscles clamped down on Angelus' cock in orgasm, he grunted, driving in to her harder. Hearing her small little sobs of pleasure, Angelus slammed into her one last time, filling her still tight channel with his seed.
With her still writhing in pleasure, Angelus pulled out, quickly fastening his pants. Xander was standing behind him, a look of distaste evident. "I can't believe you made her come. What the fuck is wrong with you?"
Before Xander had even finished, Angelus had spun around, his fist connecting with Xander's jaw. Sprawled out on the ground, Xander winced as Angelus grabbed his hair, hauling him up. "Don't forget who you're talking to, boy. We ARE NOT equals. I am a Master vampire and your sire. You cannot talk to me like that. I can and will kill you." Letting go of Xander's hair, Angelus' hand traveled down and grabbed at his chin. "You are mine. Don't forget it. I don't have to share Willow with you. I'm being kind letting you touch her at all. You'll do well to remember that."
Brow creased, Xander bit down on the inside of his cheek. "I'm sorry."
Straightening his shirt, Angelus nodded. "Go fuck her." A small smirk appeared. "Make her bleed."
Xander's mood lifted as he saw the gleam in his sire's eye. "Why did you let her come?" he asked softly and respectfully.
"Because I could. Because I knew you were here to hurt her for me tonight." Angelus walked over to a tombstone. As he sat on top of it, he glanced at Willow, who seemed to be occupied drawing pictures with her fingers on the stone, then glanced back at Xander. "Go fuck her."
Smiling, Xander turned, unzipping his jeans and walking over to the vault on which Willow was sitting. Grabbing her foot, Xander pulled her, making her tumble off the stone vault onto the ground. She landed with a thud. Through narrowed eyes, Xander watched as she tried to crawl away.
Laughing Xander sank to his knees and a hand snaked out to grab her ankle. She tried to kick him off, but he held on and pulled her back. Climbing on top of her, Xander thrust his denim-covered cock against her bottom. He licked at her neck. "Where you going, Wills? Aren't you looking forward to this?"
Moving his hand to her neck, he held her to the ground while he slipped the jeans off his legs, leaving him completely naked. He put his knee in between her legs, moving it upward to press against her sex. "You're still wet from Angelus." Grabbing the discarded dress with his free hand, Xander removed his knee. He roughly wiped away the moisture between Willow's legs, ignoring her whimpers.
"There. Nice and dry for me." Grabbing her hips, Xander pulled Willow up and back against his pelvis. She began to sob brokenly for him to let her go. He wrapped a hand around his cock and guided it to her pussy. Placing one hand at the small of her back, Xander positioned her just right as he slammed into her with a grunt.
Willow's cries for him to stop ceased when Xander wrapped his hand in her hair, yanking her head back. He smiled as her tears fell quietly to the ground. Thrusting faster, Xander leaned over her, causing her arms to give out. With her face in the dirt, Xander came, shouting obscenities at her.
Quickly, he flipped her over, straddling her chest. "Tell me how much you liked that, bitch." His hands flew to her head. When she did not respond to his command, Xander lifted her head, only to slam it back down. Willow's body began to shake as her face scrunched up. "Tell me, bitch." Xander again growled at her lack of response, raising a clenched fist, then bringing it down, smashing into her jaw. "Tell me!"
"I really liked that," she managed to choke out between sobs.
Xander smiled down at her trembling form. "See, Wills? That wasn't hard." He climbed off of her, then turned her back onto her stomach, once again raising her to her hands and knees. Her head touched the cold marble of the vault as Xander positioned himself behind her. The tip of his once again hard cock, brushed against her puckered anus, sending chills through her.
Xander craned his head, silently asking his sire for permission to take her in this way. Angelus nodded his answer, feeling himself grow hard again. He watched as Xander turned around, raked his fingernails down Willow's back, drawing blood, then thrust his hips.
Willow cried out as she felt head of Xander's cock penetrate her dry opening. She tried to twist around, crying and screaming for him to stop. Ignoring her cries, he thrust into her harder, making her head hit the stone tomb. Xander withdrew until just the head of his cock resided within Willow. He waited a few seconds, grunting as Willow's muscles clamped down on him, then drove back into her, banging her head against the stone with great force.
Unfastening his pants again, Angelus casually strolled over to his children. Letting the leather pants drop to his ankles, Angelus sank to his knees behind Xander, moving a hand around to slide easily down Willow's bloody back, his other hand gently pushing Xander forward. Angelus' bloody hand came back to slick Xander's tight entrance.
Pushing a finger in to Xander, Angelus couldn't help but groan in lust as his lover pushed back against him. He replaced his finger with the head of his cock, then thrust all the way in, forcing Xander to thrust farther into Willow. The master vampire quickly set a rhythm that Xander followed. As the two men groaned in time with their thrusts, the girl sobbed as her head hit against the vault.
The bruise that had already formed on her head slowly evolved into a cut, the skin ripping away and blood flowing out. She almost felt relieved as the thrusting sped up. They were close and then it would be over...for awhile. Her head hit several more times before Angelus and Xander came in unison, crying out in orgasm.
She sighed happily as she felt Xander slip from within. Her happiness was stolen from her when she felt Xander's strong hands turn her. Backhanding her yet again, Xander grabbed her breast roughly. "It's not over yet, Willow. Did you like that, you little whore?"
Quivering, Willow did the only thing she could think of doing. She curled up into a ball and waited to see what would happen next. She didn't have to wait long. Quickly wrapping a hand in her hair, Xander pulled her up to her knees, advancing on her.
He stood up and pressed her up against the cold marble, his cock dangling only inches from her face. Her wide eyes looking up at him with fear was all it took to make Xander's cock surge back to life. He pressed it against her lips. His hands pulling at her hair, he forced her mouth open, shoving his cock inside.
When the head of Xander's cock hit the back of her throat, Willow gagged. Xander continued to fuck her mouth savagely, uncaring that he was once again beating her head into the tomb. He growled as he felt her teeth scrape the underside of his cock. "Suck it, dammit!" As soon as she had obeyed, Xander came, filling her mouth to overflowing with his cum. "Swallow it, Willow."
As he slipped his softening cock from her mouth, Willow forced herself to drink what was given to her. Hoping that she had pleased him, Willow looked up at Xander, then found herself cringing away when she saw the look on his face.
Swinging his leg, Xander's foot connected with Willow's cheek, and she fell to the ground, clutching at her face. "That was for using your teeth, you bitch." Xander casually turned, scooping up his clothes and walking to where Angelus stood watching with mild interest. "Get dressed," he said over his shoulder as he began to put on his clothes.
**
End Part Six