Drusilla looked at the young man and smiled sweetly. The man grabbed Drusilla's hand and pulled her closer. Drusilla laughed seductively as the man kissed her hand.

"You've been a bad boy." Drusilla said softly as she circled around the man. He was tall and muscular, a poor man no doubt. Drusilla knew how to pick at the easy ones and toy until she was pleased.

"If that's what you like." He chuckled. Drusilla stood behind him and allowed her face to morph. Of all the vampires Angelus had seen he knew Drusilla's predatory face was the softest, the prettiest.

"Rrrufff." Drusilla's whole body shook with the noise and her teeth snapped shut by the man's ear. "This will only hurt a second…" Drusilla sank her fangs into his neck. Instead of yelping in pain a low animalistic moan slipped from his lips. Darla and Angelus watched this process from the shop wall beside them. Drusilla held the man's left shoulder in her strong grip as she slid her free hand down his muscular chest and to the hem of his brown pants. His eyes closed lazily and his mouth sat ajar as she drank the last of his blood, letting him die in pleasure. Drusilla dropped the man's body and made her face revert, his blood still on her lips. Drusilla knelt down beside his limp body and licked the rest of his blood away. "Naughty, naughty boy." Angelus trembled at the sexual gesture. Darla looked up to her lover and frowned. She found the fun loving vampire an annoyance at times.

"Do you ever tire of her games? I think she talks to much." Darla said indifferently. Angelus wrapped one arm around Darla's waist and ran his fingers down the length of her abdomen.

"I find it rather erotic." Darla laughed provocatively before pressing her lips to his. Drusilla looked upon this act of affection and whimpered like a lost puppy. Angelus let Darla go and closed the distance between himself and Drusilla. Darla crossed her arms and watched as the other two made contact. Angelus slid his fingers into Drusilla's black curls and clutched them tightly. Drusilla whimpered once again this time of pleasure. She always enjoyed it when Angelus was rough with her.

"Ah…Rrrufff." Drusilla's body shook with the noise and she smiled as if she was the lover of death itself.

"Rrrguff." Angelus growled. Drusilla bounced blissfully and played with Angelus' coat. Drusilla growled like a little puppy and leaned up towards Angelus.

"I've been a bad girl…" Drusilla pouted like she did after a kill. It melted Angelus' still beating heart. Angelus licked her bottom lip, taking the rest of the man's blood. He was intimate with Drusilla but not like he was with Darla and that's what Drusilla wanted. Darla watched as Angelus kissed Drusilla, Darla had no problem sharing because at the end of the day she was his lover not Drusilla. Angelus kissed Drusilla vigorously. Angelus let Drusilla go with a bit of a shove that made her stumble. A little yelp slipped her lips as she steadied herself. Darla smirked and took Angelus' arm pressing her body against his.

"The sun will be up soon, we should return." Darla said as she looked at the dawning sky. Drusilla looked at the orange tinted sky.

"I want to play...the sun warms me!" Drusilla danced in a circle around Darla and Angelus. Darla grabbed Drusilla's arm and stopped her parade.

"Yeah, it'll make you nice and warm if we don't get you inside." Darla said, despite her annoyed feelings Darla cared a great deal for Drusilla and wouldn't let her burn up. The trio walked down the street, Darla clinging to Angelus as Drusilla twirled around the streets like a little girl. Others seemed to cower in fear as the trio passed by, closing doors and clutching crosses.

Drusilla crawled onto the table and sat on her knees in front of Angelus. She wore a white nightgown that reached her shin and the fringe was missing two top buttons. She played with an abnormally long curl and looked at him. She bounced suggestively on the table and then leaned back as if she were engaging in a provocative dance. Angelus stood up and looked down at her body. She pressed her nails to her temples and giggled.

"The stars, I see it in the stars." She babbled. Angelus grabbed her hips and jerked her up so that she was once more sitting on her knees.

"What do you see Dru?" Angelus asked, though his grip was firm his tone was soft.

"The stars tell me it so." Drusilla continued her mindless ramble. "Slayer she's new. Watch out she's near." She chanted in a sing song voice. Angelus smirked and sat jerking Drusilla to the edge of the table, forcing her legs on either side of him. His right hand sliding up her thigh and held her still.

"My masterpiece." Angelus smirked as he began to kiss her tenderly, brushing her curls off her shoulders with his free hand. "That's you Dru." Drusilla grabbed his open shirt and licked his bare chest.

"Masterpiece, me?" Drusilla laughed. Angelus put his forefinger under Drusilla's chin and tilted her head up to look at him as his hand crept back down her leg. He kissed her gently and slid in between her legs. Angelus let Drusilla trail her kisses down his neck and to his chest. She drug her teeth across his chest where his heart rest and laughed again. Angelus moved roughly against her, a sexual motion completely harmless to those who might be watching.

"Someone's home… yet no lights are on…" She tapped his chest and smiled. "Knock, knock. Beat for me precious." She said. Angelus took her wrist and kissed her fingertips.

"My heart stopped a long time ago Dru." She pressed her fingers to her temple.

"Oh…the days I remember…beating. A drum." She jumped excited and licked her lips suggestively. "Bum dum bum dum." She started to move rhythmically to the imaginary heartbeat playing in her head. "It's like a little sing song in my head." Angelus pulled her fully against him and kissed her passionately.

"Shh shh." He said against her lips as he crawled onto the table with her. Drusilla laughed which Angelus found so intoxicating.

"Uh-oh. You're a bad boy." She hummed quietly as Angelus pushed her skirt up slightly. "Very bad." She giggled. Drusilla ran her tongue over his cheekbone and slid her fingers down his chest.

"Rrrguff." Angelus growled before nipping Drusilla's earlobe. Angelus looked up to the sound of the door opening and smirked when his gaze fell on Darla. Drusilla leaned up on her elbows and looked back at Darla. "Want to join sweetheart?" Darla and Drusilla gave Angelus a sneer that answered his question.

"I just thought you should know there are four beast ready for the moon." Darla said, her tone detailing she was bored. Angelus pulled away from Drusilla and slid off the table. Drusilla pushed herself into a seated position and looked at Darla.

"We have a good few minutes before the moon peaks." Angelus smirked. "I'll be back soon enough." Darla approached the table and leaned close to Drusilla's face, both girls ignoring him. Darla was wearing a red dress that hugged her body and was thought as inapt for a young woman to wear. She leaned into Drusilla's ear.

"Are you having fun with Angelus?" Darla asked, her lips brushing against Drusilla's ear. Drusilla shuddered and growled.

"Fun? I have fun with my dollies…mum used to give me dollies…mum is cold now. They tell me so." Drusilla whispered, her words becoming babble. Darla ran her fingers through Drusilla's hair.

"I know darling." Darla smiled at Drusilla and then jerked her head back by her curls. "Angelus killed them all." Darla closed her mouth over the center of Drusilla's neck and bit her gently. Drusilla laughed and let the blonde vampire abuse her.

"Tear it he did!" Drusilla giggled. Darla's tongue traveled up her neck until she reached Drusilla's ear.

"All of them but you." Drusilla bounced with anticipation. "Because you are special." Darla teased.

"A masterpiece!" Drusilla wrapped her arms around Darla's neck. Darla laughed and pulled Drusilla off the table, wrapping one arm around her waist. Darla took one of Drusilla's arms from her neck and intertwined their fingers. Darla and Drusilla started to dance around the room.

"I bet you're all built up." Darla smirked. "Angelus didn't finish."

"Grandmother…he never finishes…he puts away before we actually play." Darla smiled at this new found fact. Angelus never quenched the thirst of Drusilla. Her lust was more than her new family could handle. "So much tension…I want to pop…it never does." Drusilla was now dancing against Darla. Her hands over her head and her eyes half closed. Darla laughed and danced with Drusilla, spinning her around. Darla pulled Drusilla close to her and gave her the tenderest of kisses; one only a woman could muster. Drusilla let her arms fall to hold Darla. They wrapped their arms around one another and continued the kiss. Angelus walked into the room and smirked. He shut the door quietly and leaned on it as he watched the two women. Darla broke away from Drusilla and looked at Angelus. She smirked and turned Drusilla to face Angelus.

"Dru here hasn't popped yet." Darla smirked as she bit down on Drusilla's shoulder. Drusilla melted against the blonde and closed her eyes.

"Pop like a bone…POP…" Drusilla laughed and twisted away from Darla's embrace. "I want to play Angelus." Drusilla hummed as she ran her hands down the long table. Angelus wrapped his arm around Drusilla's waist and kissed her dynamically. He released Drusilla and beckoned Darla too him. The girls each took a side of Angelus and looked at him questioningly.

"Sorry Dru playtimes over." Angelus frowned. "They've transformed." Drusilla looked at the door and hissed as something hit the door hard. Darla and Angelus allowed their faces to morph but Drusilla didn't. Darla looked at Drusilla in disbelief.

"Drusilla change." Darla ordered. Drusilla shook her head and looked at the door. Angelus knew Drusilla wouldn't change unless she absolutely had to. The door swung open and four werewolves came in. The biggest of the werewolves hung back at the door and allowed the smaller three to attack the vampires. Drusilla eyes studied the brown werewolf as he stalked her, doing circles around her. The wolf pounced and Drusilla caught it by the snout. She wagged her finger in his face.

"You're a bad dog!" Drusilla threw the wolf and its heavy body hit the wall with a smash. Drusilla walked over to the wolf and knelt beside her. "I don't like bad dogs!" She picked the wolf up by its snout and snapped her teeth in its face. The wolf growled and tried to open its mouth under her grip. Drusilla put her hand on the back of the wolf's head and then twisted until she heard the sickening snap of its spinal cord. Drusilla laughed and moved her body in an awkward fashion, her hands over her head and her hips moving from side to side. "I feel good all over." She beamed. Angelus was thrown onto the table by the red werewolf. The wolf's claw had scratched his left cheek. Angelus jumped to his feet and hissed. He was slightly embarrassed; Drusilla hadn't even needed to change to fight her opponent and here he was losing this battle. Angelus grabbed the wolf's throat and ripped it out, blood covering his body. Darla grabbed her werewolf and snapped it's neck at the same time Angelus finished his. The three vampires moved to each other's side. Drusilla looked at Angelus and Darla and smiled deviously.

"Oh Angelus… I want to play with the puppy." Drusilla all bet begged to fight the last werewolf who waited patiently not wanting to fight all three of them.

"Drusilla that is not a puppy." Darla told Drusilla. Angelus put his hand up to silence Darla and then he looked at Drusilla.

"Under one condition." Angelus said his face reverting. Darla looked at him in bewilderment as Drusilla waited. "You change." Drusilla nodded and moved with excitement. She allowed her face to morph as she moved towards the black werewolf. The two walked circles as if they were dancing. Darla didn't change her face back; she was waiting to pounce, to protect her Dru. Drusilla clearly grew tired of these games because she made the first move. She hit the wolf in the face hard. The black wolf stumbled before smacking Drusilla. Drusilla's petite body flew across the room and hit the far wall. Darla went to pounce on the beast but Angelus grabbed her arm.

"Angelus let me go!" Darla growled like a rabid animal. Angelus looked at her.

"If Drusilla cannot take this I will stop it." He warned. Drusilla stood back to her feet and wiped the blood off the corner of her mouth. The wolf continued his assault on her. He pounced at her with his fangs bared and his claws out. Drusilla caught him by the neck and held him at arms link. She held him off the ground and growled at him.

"I told your friend I don't like bad dogs!" Drusilla snapped the wolf's neck in one swift motion of her wrist. She dropped his body to the ground and looked at Angelus and Darla; letting her face go back to its soft innocence. "He was very bad." Drusilla frowned at the limp werewolf's body. "I feel awful Angelus…" Darla took Drusilla's arm and showed it to Angelus. A long gash went down the length of Drusilla's arm, and covered her shoulder.

"It scratched her pretty bad." Darla frowned. The four werewolves returned to their human states and Drusilla crinkled her nose.

"I don't like them Daddy." Drusilla protested to Angelus. Darla sighed.

"I'll bandage her arm and fetch a human; you can clean these things up." Angelus looked at Darla and opened his mouth to protest but Darla was already pulling Drusilla away.