A/N: This is another spur-of-the-moment chapter. I had so much fun this, I wanted to do a little Christmas tale with Angelus and Darla, and because I felt the story needed a bit more variety I've included William and Drusilla in this as well! There is a little William/Dru smut as well as Angelus/Darla smuttyness

It's William's first Christmas as a vampire, the poor lad….

Key

25th December

London, England 1880

A warm fire burned slowly in the hearth, a large Christmas tree stood proudly in the corner, and the tinsel and colorful decorations twinkled merrily in the firelight. It was a cold evening, outside it was snowing, soft little drops of white lace. Inside it was warm, cozy, it was everything a demon could ask for.

We had spent the day wandering the darkened streets, enjoying London's notoriously gloomy weather. At around noon a bored Angelus had the bright idea to join the Christmas feast in the town square.

It looks nice painted red.

We had all worn our best, dressed up and had an absolute lark of a day, even Angelus! I think he even smiled when he spotted that small slip of a girl wandering past.

But the afternoon had grown cold, and I had found myself wanting a nice fire. Angelus had agreed, though I'm sure it had more to do with the added luxury of a warm bed then anything else!

We had walked to the posh side of town and knocked on the door of a very pleasing little townhouse. It had only taken a few soft words from Angelus and the maid had let us in.

The family never stood a chance.

Now hour's later, I'm sitting on the plush velvet couch, relaxing after a long day. My feet were tucked under my silk skirts. It was a beautiful dress, a deep red, with a gold lace trim and velvet sleeves. Beside me, young William was still wearing his nice suite and black tie.

Angelus lounged in the chair on the other side of the room; he had quickly discarded his dinner jack and crisp white shirt and was wearing only a pair of black pants. His arms were behind his head and one leg resting over the arm of the chair, he looked quiet content. His dark eyes were hooded as they gazed at the young woman in the middle of the room.

Drusilla was sitting cross-legged on the plush mat in front of the fire. She was naked; her dark hair flowed in soft tendrils down her back. Angelus and Spike watched, rapt with attention as she lifted the palm sized box up to her ear and shook it slightly, her beautiful dark blue eyes shined with delight and her face broke into a toothy grin as the present made a soft, wet thump. She giggled childishly and looked up at Angelus with open fascination "What is it daddy?" she asked breathlessly.

Angelus chuckled softly, his deep voice rumbling in his chest. He smirks "Open it and see, lass!" he tells her indulgently

Drusilla nods quickly and places the small little box between her crossed legs. Beside me I feel William tense and I glance over at him to find him staring at Dru intently, his ice blue eyes fixed unblinkingly at the space between her legs.

I roll my eyes and sigh. Turning back I watch as Drusilla, very slowly and carefully pulls the silver ribbon from the box, places it on the floor beside her and takes the lid off the box.

The sweet smell of blood hits my nostrils at the same time as I hear Dru gasp in childlike delight. I hear William take a deep shaky breath, I catch Angelus's eye from across the room and smirk as he chuckles darkly.

Drusilla moves slowly, taking both hands, she lifts her gift out of the box and brings it up to her nose. Her eyes are fascinated; her nostrils flaring as the tantalizing scent of human blood fills the room.

"Daddy" she whispers, her voice filled with reverence "It's a heart…. A beautiful heart"

Angelus smiles, one of those rare quirks of his lips "So it is…. And it's all yours"

Drusilla laughs and brings the heart to her mouth; the first bite is tentative, her little teeth nipping the flesh as her eyes close in pleasure. The still warm blood flows down her chin and runs over her naked breasts. Beside me William groans softly, and I glance at him startled as he gets too his feet and stumbles towards her.

I glare as he kneels down before her, bends forward and licks the blood from her chest as he pulls her towards him. Drusilla having finished her present moans softly and wraps her sticky red hands in William's soft mob of brown curls.

As Dru's breathless moans become increasing louder and William starts fumbling with the belt of his pants I start to become annoyed. I growl softly "Give it a rest you two!" I snap

Angelus chuckles "Ah….let them be Darla, they need some fun, bedside's" he smirks "Poor Willy's not gonna last much longer anyway."

I sigh loudly, place my elbow on the back of the couch and lean my cheek against my hand; I roll my eyes and settle for watching Angelus instead. His dark eyes are focused on the couple groaning on the floor, and I know he is enjoying watching Dru. She is a beauty, ethereal and graceful, but more importantly she is in his control.

He likes that.

Drusilla gasps loudly, and clutches William too her tightly. He moans softly, burying his face in her neck and moves against her a few more times before they both topple over onto the mat. Dru smiles contentedly and wraps her arms around his waist, holding him close.

Finally!

I glance over at Angelus again, only to find him smirking at me, he moves his arm and places it on the armrest, then he wiggles his fingers, enticing me towards him. I shake my head, but a smile graces my face at his playful expression. I give him a coy look, slowly get to my feet and saunter over to him. Placing my hands on the chair I ease myself onto his lap, facing him. I lean forward and kiss him softly, closing my eyes briefly. I hear Angelus purr softly as I wrap my arms around his neck and urge him closer.

On the floor, Drusilla moans quietly "I like my sweet William's present" she tells us.

Angelus breaks our kisses too glare malevolently down at the young vampire. I laugh "I'm sure William enjoyed giving it to you" I say seductively as I run my hands slowly down Angelus's sculptured chest.

He gives a soft grunt of pleasure, smirking at me as he reaches down, grabs his discarded jacket from the floor and searches through the pockets until he finds a small, blue box. He hands it to me with a flourish, "This is for you" he whispers to me as he leans forward and kisses my neck. I gasp softly as his tongue flickers across my skin.

He grabs my skirts and pushes them up to expose my thighs, he runs his hands slowly over my skin. I groan softly as he grabs the top of my drawers and pulls them down, his hand caresses my soft curls and I gasp softly.

Getting myself under control I glance down at the gift in my hand, with a swift glance into his eyes I open the box. I'm astonished, and very pleasantly surprised to find a large dark blue sapphire pendent, with a border of small white diamonds on a very fine, but beautifully crafted white-gold chain. The whole thing was dazzling beautiful, and must have cost a fortune "Oh Angelus" I whisper, "It's simply beautiful"

He smirks at me and moves his fingers against my sensitive flesh "I know" he whispers as he looks into my eyes. I smile and hand him the necklace, twisting to the side I allow him to fasten it around my neck. I look down as it nestles comfortably just above my breasts.

"What do I get" William asks suddenly

Angelus turns his head slightly and looks over my shoulder to glare at him. William seeing the look on his face smirks cockily and pulls Dru closer. "You'll get a kick up the arse if you don't stop yammering!" he snaps at the other vampire "Is that what you want young Willy?" he asks with a smirk.

"It's William!" he whispers softly

Drusilla, having heard Angelus's outburst, pouts and places her palms over William's rear as she glared up at us. I roll my eyes again, turning back to Angelus I notice the smirk tugging at his lips and I grin in response.

"Do you want to know what you get?" I ask playfully

He laughs, "I assumed I was already getting it!" he replies, raising his eyebrows suggestively as he continued to stroke me intimately. I shake my head at him and reach up to the top of my dress, and pull out a small silver key from between my breasts. I place it in his hand "This is your present" I whisper to him

He eyes the key and I know he's just a little bit annoyed "A key" he dead pan's "Darla, really?" he looks angry.

I laugh at him "Silly!" I smack his arm playfully "You haven't asked what it opens!"

He rolls his eyes "What does it open?"

I smirk at him "The St Josephine's Convent on the outskirts of the city" he blinks at me astonished. Then a small evil smirk crosses his features. He looks down at the key in his hand, his eyes are dark, calculated and I know he is imagining all the things he could do to them "Oh Darla" he breaths huskily, his voice thick with desire.

I brush my hand against his cheek and bend down to kiss him softly. His eyes never leave the gift in his hand "Merry Christmas, Angelus" I whisper

A/N: Ok… well I thought it would be interesting if we could observe Angelus, Spike and Dru through Darla's pov.

I was a bit hesitant to include the Dru/William smut, just because this is an Angel/Darla fic, but I though oh well…. You've got Angelus and Darla in here, bantering and having a good time. I loved writing Darla's reactions, and it was nice to include Dru and William.

What did you all think??

Merry Christmas all!! Happy holidays!!

Cheers

Lia