Title: Dear Boy

Rating: R

Pairings: Here we go, it's long and broken into groups.

Familial Pairings – Darla/Angelus, Darla/The Master, Angelus/The Master, Darla/Drusilla, Angelus/Drusilla, Angelus/William, Darla/William, Drusilla/William

Relationship Pairings: Angelus/Darla, William/Drusilla, Other/William

Summary: Begins before William was born and goes through all seasons of Buffy and Angel. Major AU. Being full blood Childer of The Master, it's no surprise that Angelus and Darla expect nothing but the best when it came to their own Childer. So why is it, after choosing the perfect female companion for Darla, Angelus had to go and Turn an abused, partially insane geek like William?

Warnings: Very, very, very (and can I stress the word VERY again?) AU! Expect plenty of violence, blood/gore (hello, dealing with vampires!), language, insanity (literal and figurative), OOC-ness, hetero and homo relationships, may be more later.

Chapter Thirteen – Darla 5

Warning: Graphic oral sex and self stimulation at the end!

Rome, Italy

January 15, 1581

Even though she didn't admit it, Darla took Angelus' advice and followed the pretty brunette for ten nights. She didn't meet the girl face to face. Didn't even show herself to her. But it didn't seem to matter because the girl always seemed to know she was there, and somehow always made eye contact.

The more Darla saw of the girl the more convinced she was that this girl was the one. Not only was she pretty for a Roman girl, she had chubby cheeks and wide eyes like a child. Wide eyes that spoke of innocence, and always sported a faraway look.

It wasn't until that night, the tenth night, that Darla's mind was made up. Ultimately it wasn't the girls good looks or innocence that decided her. It was the unique ability that every person in her family tried to hide from the public. The girl was a minor seer.

Darla let herself relax out of the shadows as she entered the hidden courtyard where Drusilla was lounging. There was no need for her to hide anymore. Drusilla smiled at her airily. "So you've finally decided to let me see you."

"If what I learned tonight is true, you've already seen me." Darla said as she sat herself down next to her soon-to-be-Childe. Drusilla smiled. "You know what I want."

"You want me to be your daughter." Drusilla said, then giggled. "I already have a mummy. But she took me from daddy and made me move here." Her giggle stopped and her grin turned into a pout. "I liked it better where it rained all day and daddy let me play with the ponies."

"I'm sure you did, dear." Darla said with an amused smile.

"You came to get me tonight didn't you?" Drusilla asked with a small head tilt. "You came to take me away."

"Yes." Darla knew there was no use denying it.

"I knew it." Drusilla clapped, smiling. "I saw you coming for me a long time ago!" Suddenly she pouted. "But I didn't see anything past that."

"Well maybe that's because what happens from now depends on you." Darla said, although she knew that it truly didn't. She was going to turn the girl even if the girl said no.

"Ooo…you mean I can stay with mummy?" Drusilla asked, wide-eyed. Darla opened her mouth to say no, when Drusilla pouted. "But I don't want to stay with mummy." Drusilla nodded suddenly. "I've decided then. I want YOU to be my mummy."

"You do?" Darla asked, amused. Drusilla nodded. "That can be arranged." Drusilla squealed, and Darla winced. "Listen carefully Drusilla. I need you to stay quiet. What I need to do to turn you is going to be painful." Not that she cared, but if Drusilla were to scream she would surely draw attention that would ruin her plans.

"Quiet? I can be quiet. As a mouse." Drusilla said happily, in a softer tone. "Shhhh…" She made a show of putting a finger to her lips and shushing herself. Then she smiled and pulled her hair into a neat ponytail – a man's style – and tilted her head to the side. "I'm ready." She whispered.

"I can see that." Drusilla closed her eyes. Darla felt her face shift and licked her fangs carefully before leaning forward. She could hear Drusilla's heartbeat speed up, and her breath gasp. Darla licked the pale flesh twice and scraped her fangs on the invisible blood vessel before sinking them in deep.

Drusilla whined above her and Darla found herself pulled closer to the girl. Darla grinned and suckled the blood from the puncture wounds as arms came up to hold her. She made chewing motions with her jaw and the wounds opened a little wider, allowing blood to flow freer.

Darla listened closely as blood began to thin. Drusilla's heart beat was slowing down dramatically, and Darla found herself having to hold the other girl up as she went limp. Darla pulled away just as Drusilla's heartbeat stopped, and laid her across her lap.

With one finely manicured nail she slit a line across her breast, over her heart. She pulled Drusilla head up and pressed it over the small cut. Seconds passed before finally a soft tongue began licking at the wound. Darla looked up and around to make sure the coast was still clear, sighing as she felt Drusilla's face morph.

Sharp fangs suddenly pierced the flesh around the cut and she gasped. She felt her blood being pulled fiercely out of her body and gasped. The pull from Drusilla, while erotic and pleasurable, wasn't as intense as the pull she felt from Angelus when he fed from her. She figured that was because Angelus was her mate, and Drusilla was to be her "daughter" of sorts.

Drusilla's face morphed back to human and Darla pushed her gently away. Drusilla fell to lay on her lap, and Darla cuddled her. "I don't know if you can hear me Childe, but I need to leave you now. I will come for you every night until you wake."

Drusilla made a whining sound before falling silent again. Darla stood and laid her out across the bench. Then she let out a piercing shriek that could be heard for miles, and melded into the surrounding shadows. She stuck around long enough to make sure her Childe was found, then left the scene to return to Angelus.

She found her mate sprawled out on the bed in their room at the Inn, one hand curled around a glass bottle and the other resting on his stomach. He looked up at her when she entered. "I heard you scream." He said softly. "I figured I'd go after you if you didn't return soon."

"My shining knight." Darla said with a smirk. Angelus smirked and put the bottle of booze aside. Darla hung up her waist coat and toed off her boots. She eyed the growing bulge in Angelus' pants and smirked. "Is that your sword or are you just happy to see me?" The look in Angelus' eyes made her body tingle.

Darla made her way slowly across the room and lowered herself onto the bed. She crawled up, one hand on either side of her mate, until her breasts hovered over the by-now-quite-large bulge. She lowered herself down until her nipples just brushed the bottom buttons of his pants.

Angelus groaned softly as she lay the rest of her body across his legs. One large hand reached down to cup her cheek, and another tangled in her hair. She smiled and pulled his thumb into her mouth. She swirled her tongue over the tip and he groaned. The hand on her cheek moved, and she ignored it in favor of sliding the buttons of his trousers open.

Darla smirked up at her lover as his cock was uncovered. It was already more than half hard and lying heavily on his thigh. Angelus let out a deep breath and his hands fisted her hair as she tilted her head to casually lick the engorged tip. The hands in her hair tightened and she slipped her mouth around and down the shaft.

It hardened even further in her mouth and she hummed. Relaxing her throat she allowed Angelus to pull her head down until her lips touched the base. She swallowed reflexively and her lips would have quirked at the strangled moan he let out. She began to bob her head in time to his moans.

It didn't take long for him to begin pumping his hips upwards, causing the head of his cock to brush against the back of her throat. As a human, even she would have had a hard time not gagging at the thickness and length – but she was a vampire now and was not encumbered by the human limits.

Darla lowered her hand to slide up her own leg and under her skirts. Having Angelus hot and heavy in her mouth was just enough to get herself aroused, but not quite enough to get her off. So she slipped her fingers under her gowns and began to tease at her wet folds.

Angelus let out a sniffle and a groan and she looked up to find his eyes pinned on her. She twisted herself so he could see her arm, hand disappeared up in her skirts. His thrusting became more forceful and she hummed around the shaft. She fondled herself harder and slipped a finger inside.

Above her Angelus let out a guttural roar and his hips jerked and spasmed. Wet, sticky strands of cum hit the back of her throat and she began to swallow. She probed herself harshly a few more times as she swallowed, and jerked her own hips as she found release.

She let Angelus go and his cock flopped back onto his thigh. She cleaned the remaining cum from it with short quick licks and withdrew her hand from her gowns. She licked her fingers off and tucked Angelus back into his pants before crawling up to lay beside him.

TBC