-Part Four-
AUTHORS: dru as Darla & Evil Willow as
Angelus (Go worship the goddess that is EW!)
SERIES: Around the World
PAIRING : Angelus/Darla
RATING : NC17 (highly smutty
with plenty of salty goodness!)
DISCLAIMER : We do not own these
characters. We just like putting them in lewd positions!
NOTE: We wrote this as role-play
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I pretend
to think about that for a minute. I don't want to appear *too* eager... Oh,
wait. Who am I kidding? She isn't buying the pretense, anyway. "I like
that plan," I purr as I follow her into the bathroom.
I turn on
the shower as she slips out of her dress. Gods, she's the most beautiful woman
I've ever seen... and I've seen hundreds. I don't often think about what this
is that's between us. But I do know I was never the monogamous type, before
her.
I know,
*she* doesn't consider me very monogamous now... but she obviously didn't spend
a lot of time watching me when I was alive. I didn't just have lots of women...
I never had the same one twice. They bored me too easily. But Darla has never
bored me.
So I
don't know what this is. We're mates, which is supposed to be permanent. But is
it love? I'm not really sure, because I don't let myself think about things
like that very often. We're (relatively) happy together, and that's always been
good enough for me.
She gets into the shower and I follow. Enough contemplation for one night, I think. Time to make up for the past month apart. I press up against her from behind, wrapping my arms around her waist. She moans and rubs her ass against me, reminding me of the fact I haven't come yet tonight. Hopefully that won't be true for too much longer.
His cock
throbs against my ass as I wiggle a little in his arms and I put my head on his
shoulder as his hands slide up my body to my breasts. He knows what I like.
Little pecks on the neck and cheek, a nibble on the ear, pinching of my
nipples... I can feel him thrusting against my thighs as the water cascades
down the front of me and I reach back to hold off his orgasm. "Perhaps if
you do a good job, you'll earn yourself a little suck." I whimper as he
teases me more.
I step back just long enough to turn her around.
"Have I ever *not* left you completely satisfied?" I ask and thrust
into her welcoming body before she can respond. She moans and wraps her arms
around my hips.
"Have I ever not let you come?"
"Eventually,"
I admit. I kiss her deeply then, leaning her against the wall as I begin to pound
into her, hard and fast. Just the way she likes it. Just the way *I* like it
too, come to think of it.
She hisses in pleasure, meeting my thrusts eagerly. I slip one hand between us, to knead a breast, pinching the nipple as I kiss my way down to her throat, nipping playfully. "Angelus..." she moans and I let my hand wander further down her body, to tease her clit.
"Harder." I moan as I
feel him slamming into me. "Mmmm..."
I claw at his back as he thrusts
up into me again. He pinches my clit as he sucks on my breast, but I believe
his talents are better used elsewhere. I love when he kisses me. He gets so
possessive and his tongue mimics his cock entirely too well. "Kiss
me." I growl.
He doesn't hesitate to oblige and
as his mouth joins mine, I'm able to tighten my legs around his waist, enabling
him to get deeper inside.
The best thing about him is that
he's so big, he can split me in two. And he knows I love it when he does.
And we haven't even gotten to the
bloodplay.
"Angelus... now." I growl and he knows it's time. I've trained him so well. So when he starts really slamming into me, he makes sure to squeeze my clit and I growl and as I bite down into his shoulder with blunt teeth, they elongate right into his skin and I scream as I come.
This is what I've missed... being
with Darla like this. No arguments, no jealousies to get in the way, just being
together. Driving each other insane with pleasure. It's moments like these that
I'm reminded why I keep coming after her.
I know what she likes, what she
needs, so I thrust into her as hard as I can.
She whimpers and digs her fingernails into my back. She's close, I can
tell, by the way she's panting for breath. So I squeeze her clit hard, sending
her into her climax.
I whimper as she drinks from me and climaxes with a scream. Her muscles contract around my cock and I groan, but find the ability to hold off my own orgasm. I've been trained well, after all. I won't come until she gives me permission.
"Well," I say as he
slips from me, still aching and hard. "I'm glad to see you've not
completely forgotten your place."
"I know what you expect of me," I reply with a little smile as I step under the spray. I close my eyes for a second, trying to will away my painful erection. "I may argue with you at times, but I will always obey you."
I smile as I start stroking him. "Your performance thus far this evening tends to prove otherwise."
I bite
back a groan as I say, "I seem to recall that I submitted to your wishes.
Granted, it didn't happen immediately, but it did happen." She *was* the
one who ended the game... not that I'm not glad she did. I would have let that
human fuck me, but it would have caused problems for Darla and myself later on.
"And
killing my entertainment earlier? What of that?" I grin as I pull him
towards me and under the water. I slowly lick his neck as I wait for his answer
and enjoy his hands running over my back and the swell of my ass.
"Oh,
and you expected differently?" I murmur as I nuzzle her neck. We both know
she gets turned on when she manages to make me jealous and act that way. She
*wanted* me to do something to those two men in the arena. If she hadn't, she
wouldn't have let me near either of them.
"Mmm..." I whimper as
he runs his hands up my thigh.
"Angelusss..." I hiss as I feel a finger tentatively sweep inside me. "How did you kill them?" I ask. "Tell me how."
"Well,"
I purr as I add another finger to her entrance. "I did try to buy the
first one's seat. I just wanted him gone. But he just wasn't cooperating.
Apparently he thought he had a chance with you," I add as I nip at her
neck playfully. I find her G-spot and rub it, making her whimper and arch
against me. "So I just snapped his neck." I scratch her clit hard,
with my thumbnail, as I bite down on her earlobe with my blunt teeth.
"Uhhh..."
I moan as I arch into him. "How did it feel?"
"Not
as good as it would've felt to kill that bastard who had been sharing your bed
for the past few days," I growl. I remove my fingers from her and she
moans in disappointment. I smirk and suck them into my mouth. "Mmm, I love
the way you taste, Love," I purr. Then I drop to my knees and thrust my
tongue inside her.
"Enrique..."
I moan and he growls. "He was a wonderful lover." I say and he growls
more. He knows I love it when he's possessive and jealous of me. He also knows
I love making him jealous. "He felt so good inside. So warm."
I growl again, the vibration
inside her makes her gasp. She clutches at my hair, pulling my face closer. I
move to suckle her clit, grazing it with my blunt teeth. She moans my name
loudly. That's right. Moan *my* name. Not his. *I'm* your mate. Only me.
I thrust four fingers into her and
she whimpers as I begin fucking her hard with them. She growls and bucks
against my fingers. I find her G-spot, and rub it on every thrust into her
welcoming body. I hum around her clit
and she's panting for breath after another minute, practically pulling my hair
out.
I love the way she tastes,
especially when I can only taste myself inside her. The way it should be. She's
whimpering and so close, I can taste it.
I bite down on her clit, and she screams my name as she orgasms. Gods, it takes every last bit of self-control not to just come with her, listening to my name torn from her lips. I stand to grab her around the waist, so she won't fall as she rides out the waves of pleasure. My other fingers continue to thrust inside her, more slowly, bringing her down from her orgasm.
Oh yummy. Sometimes, this boy is
just delicious. Especially when he's out of his mind with jealousy.
He holds me to his body as I find
my way back to reality because he honestly sends me to the stars. Is it any
wonder why I left the Master? And maybe it's a gift from the Devil himself that
I'm finally free of the ties that bound me to that old coot and his equally as
old and hideous body.
I smile and nip at Angelus' neck, "Ya know what I loved most about him?" I coo, let's see what he does with this. "How he felt slipping down my throat."
"Yeah?"
I ask. "Why's that? Because his cock was so small?" I smirk. I did
get a look at him after all.
"No."
I shrug and I know this will piss him off. I once told him that I only swallow
him and the Master. And I meant it. But he doesn't know that. "Because he
tasted so delicious shooting down my throat. Filled my mouth and more."
"Really,"
I say, trying to keep my voice even. I turn away and grab the shampoo. I'm not
jealous. No. Not a bit. Even though she hardly ever gives me blowjobs, and told
me she never did for any of the others... no, that's not right. She said she
didn't swallow their cum. But it's not like I can really throw a temper
tantrum. It wouldn't do any good. "So why did you kill him, then?" I
ask instead.
"I
didn't wanna give you the satisfaction."
He just takes some shampoo in his
hands and starts massaging my scalp. He's showing remarkable self-control
considering I've hit him where it hurts, metaphorically speaking, of course.
He's actually... he looks wounded.
"Poor Angelus... so unsure of what to think Mommy has been doing, or *who*."
I keep
quiet, because I know she's just taunting me. She has no idea that she can
actually hurt me. And has, on occasion. But I hide it well. Something I learned
how to do while I was still human.
I turn
around so I'm facing him and I rub my nipples against his before kissing him
softly. "I swallowed enough when I was for sale, I don't need... I
mean..." Why is this so hard to get out? "Only for you."
"Only for me, what?" I ask, distractedly. I was too busy thinking of all the ways I would've made Enrique scream with pain, to really follow her train of thought.
Shit. He
can be so stupid when he's horny. "Allow me to demonstrate." I say as
I slide down to my knees in front of him. He practically comes right into my
eye because his cock jerks so much. I really don't do this as much as I think I
should. It's for special occasions, and really because I did so much of this
when I was alive and for the Master... but Angelus is different and as I take
the head of his cock in my mouth, his hands continue to massage the shampoo
into my hair.
Oh gods.
I almost come right then as she sucks me into her mouth. "Yess...." I
hiss. "Please."
I don't
often submit like this, on my knees in front of him, so he's pretty excited already.
I slide my hands around the back of his thighs and dig my nails into his ass,
making him jerk in my mouth. One good pull forward with my fingers makes him
thrust completely down my throat as I swallow him down. I know he likes to fuck
my mouth and he *did* show remarkable control tonight, considering...
I can't
believe she's sucking my cock. I thought she was mad at me. I guess she isn't,
at least not as much at the moment. I moan as she begins... no, continues to
try to drive me insane... this time just using another of her skills.
He tightens his grip in my hair
and I purr as he thrusts tentatively into my mouth. I've certainly never
allowed this kind of self-degradation, but perhaps he'd listen to me more if we
actually acted more likes mates and less like sire and childe, since he *is*
more than half my age now.
I open completely for him and pull his hips towards me so he thrusts hard into my mouth and down my throat and I growl lightly, which makes him growl and pull my face towards him more.
Fuck....
I'm so close, but I don't want to come yet. I don't want this to be over too
soon. But I've gone too long without coming and even *I* have my limits.
"Shit... Darla... so good. Does this mean I have permission to come?"
Pleasepleasepleaseplease say yes. Or, hell, don't take that talented mouth off
me, just nod.
"Mmmm..." I moan around
him. I look up at him and he's watching his cock disappear into my mouth and he
looks likes it's the most erotic thing he's ever seen, although knowing him, it
is.
For today anyway.
I swallow him one more time as I shove two fingers into his ass while purring.
"DARLA!" Shit, she's trying to kill me. She's got me whimpering and panting for breath. And I'm barely under control. "Please, can I come, Darla, please, I need to come, Love, please!"
I continue to pull him into me
and start working my fingers in and out of him. I want him to come. I guess I
want him to come without my expressed consent. I guess when he does that and I
don't punish him for it, it'll mean we're equals? Or more so, anyway. And I
suppose if we're going to be away from the Master, why shouldn't we be equals?
It was only at the Master's request that we weren't. The Master refused to
recognize him as anything but a fledgling.
Granted, I'll still chain him up,
but he likes to see me riding him.
So I let a growl go as my fangs elongate and dig into his cock.
I scream her name as I climax,
leaning back against the wall of the shower to keep from losing my balance. She
swallows my seed willingly, so I know she's can't be *too* angry that I came
without permission. Although I'm sure I'll still pay for it. At the moment, I
don't care though, because that was worth whatever she comes up with, to punish
me later.
I help her to her feet and kiss her deeply, tasting myself on her tongue. I reach for the faucets as I do, since we're losing hot water by now. "That was unbelievable," I say, still trying to get myself under control. I hand a towel to her before grabbing one for myself.
I take
the towel he offers me and then grab his and toss them aside as I press myself
against him. "Like I said, only for you."
"Oh."
Yes, I'm usually pretty dense, but I get it now. Except I'm a little irritated,
with myself, that she always gets to me so easily. She knows me too well.
"Gee, be happier about it,
Angelus. I'm completely thrown by your enthusiasm. I don't think I've ever seen
you so thrilled." I say sarcastically as I pad into the bedroom stark
naked.
Elck. The bodies disgust me. We'll have to get rid of them. We need minions. Didn't we once have to have minions that used to do this for us? I forget when we forgot about that. We'll have to make us some minions...
"I
*am*," I say as I follow her back into the bedroom. I ignore the bodies.
I'll deal with them later. Although, this *is* one of the reasons that Will was
useful to have around. He always did the dirty work when I told him to. Well...
okay, it took a little arguing and threatening, of course, but he eventually
got around to it.
"Well you certainly don't
look it." I say sharply. I go to the closet and start flipping through the
numerous dresses angrily. I don't know why the hell I'm so upset by this! I
mean, GOD! I just sucked his dick! Not like I've never had one in my mouth
before, I *was* a professional.
I guess I'm upset because this was the first time that I *wanted* to.
All
right, big surprise here, but I'm confused. I walk over and grab her arm,
turning her toward me. "Darla, I *am*. I wouldn't follow you all over the
continent if I didn't... If I didn't want you with me, forever. Of course I
would prefer it, if you preferred my company to others; but I've never deluded
myself that I have any say in that. I..." I don't know what I'm saying, I
do know I'm rambling. It would help if I knew what I did wrong *this* time.
"Whatever."
I reply and pull my arm away. "I'm going out." Then I turn and try,
again, to select a dress, but the entire process of dressing seems to have
disappeared, along with my ability to look at him.
"Darla,
Love..." She still won't look at me. I wrap my arms around her and pull
her back against me. "You should know, by now, that I never have a clue
what I've done to upset you. I just always seem to have the ability to do the
wrong thing; but I promise it's not something intentional. Help me out,
please?" I ask, kissing her shoulder lightly.
I moan
as I roll my head to the side and let him kiss and nibble on my neck.
"It's not you." I say after a few minutes. "Just drop it. We're
going minion shopping."
And then the question is: drop it
or not? My stubborn side wants to find out what happened here, but then there's
the side of me that wants to keep things nice and happy. Like I said before,
I'm clueless as to what she wants, usually. So....
I turn her around and wait for her to meet my eyes. I do want her to be happy. But she's not meeting my gaze or looking too happy at the moment. And I don't want her mad at me, so I guess I'll drop it for the moment. "Do we have to go out *now*?" I ask with a frown as I pull her closer. "I can think of other, more enjoyable things to do with our time," I add before I kiss her, possessively.
I
reluctantly pull away and reach for a dress. "But will *your* things get
rid of these bodies? Or clean the house? Or start to build a name for us? If
we're going to have a chance to survive outside the Court, we'll have to make a
clan of our own, separate from Aurelius. And that takes minions... and..."
I roll my eyes even as I say it, "and... your childer."
What?
Did she say what I think she did?
She glares at me as I continue to stare at her speechless. I think that answers my question. She gets
dressed and throws me my pants, saying something about a shirt. It takes me a
while to understand that she's telling me to borrow one from her dead lover's
closet. I growl but obey as I step over to look through the closet. She's got a
point. I can't exactly walk around shirtless... although that would be a good
way to seduce some mortals. No. I don't need to irritate her again so soon.
I find a white silk shirt that fits me, but I think we're going to make a stop in a clothing store as soon as possible. I don't want to smell *him* the rest of the evening. I grab her arm as she walks by me. "Darla? Are you sure about Spike and Drusilla? I don't want them with us, if it's just going to make you miserable."
"We need the numbers,
Angelus. We need the age to start a new clan, certainly one that the Master
will see as a rival."
I look him over, "We'll stop
somewhere and get some new clothes.... let's go. We'll take- shit." I run
my finger through my hair. "Do we want Spaniards? It'll be hard to travel
with non-English speakers. FUCK!"
I *have* to think this damn plan
out. "This is no good." I say. There's no way I can even hope to have
a clan of my own. "We'll just run."
God, I don't think I've felt the urge to cry in so long.
"We're not running
anywhere," I say with a sigh. "We'll figure it all out, somehow. But
it doesn't have to be tonight. We don't know the Master is coming after you -
us - not for certain, anyway. Just because he threw a little temper tantrum,
that doesn't mean we're in any immediate danger.
"But if you think otherwise, we'll just leave, go somewhere we haven't been before. There are a lot of countries that we've never visited, after all. But we can decide later. After we've gotten a little rest. If you still want to go out and find a few fledglings, we can find some English-speaking ones. That would be easier for traveling and I don't think too difficult to find. This is a popular tourist spot, after all."
"You're right." I nod
and look around. "But we can't stay here like this." The place is
pretty bloody, what with my earlier interlude with Enrique and then the boys in
the hallway. I never used to be so careless. "I need..." What do I
need? I need something else. Reassurance? The reassurance someone's mate would
give her.
"We'll wait on the fledglings. We just... we'll find a new place where I can bathe." A nice relaxing bath will clear my head. "Where *we* can bathe."
Finally,
a problem I can solve. "Well, I have a hotel room a few blocks away. I
didn't know how long it would take me to find you, so I reserved it last night.
I'll help you get your things together and then we'll just leave. Let the
authorities try to figure out the mess." I chuckle as I say it, because we
both know this will end up being an unsolved case in their files, permanently.
TBC
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