Return of a Rival
Dru and Spike lay side by side on the floor of the crypt. "Look! It's the floor." said Dru in a floaty voice, creeping up across his bare, smooth chest to his mouth, locking it in a passionate kiss. "Yeah, Pet. The floor" he confirmed shaking his head, then gave his princess a smile, wrapping an arm around her. "Never on the floor before my Spike." she whispered. "Nor me Dru."
"Ah, William!" Spike jumped up, pulling on his jeans as he did so.
"Angel." Then, seeing the game facade on his sires face, "Angelus. What do *you* want?"
"I heard you'd been around the slayer." Angelus received Dru into his arms as she floated across the room to him. Spike growled quietly.
"You know Spike, I don't think I've seen you since..."
"Since you tried to stake me in L.A."
"Ahh yes. The Gem of Amara. I do believe my souled self smashed it. But.." He kissed Dru, causing a wave of jealousy to run through Spike. "Daddy's home, and he's here to stay."
"I need to get a bite to eat." said Spike
"But Spike, its day." Angelus tried to dissuade him
"Theres the sewers." Spike was in no mood to argue with his sire. "You came along 'em yourself to get to here."
Angelus stood blocking the entrance, determined not to move. He looked down at his childe expectantly. Spike pushed past him towards the ladder the lead down.
As Spike began climbing down into the main sewer, Angelus yelled after him, "Don't worry Spike! I'll take *good* care of Dru!" The older vampire smirked, waiting for a reaction.
A mixture of anger, hate, sorrow and rejection whirled up inside of him as he continued down the sewers, already plotting to get rid of Angelus.
Dru and Spike lay side by side on the floor of the crypt. "Look! It's the floor." said Dru in a floaty voice, creeping up across his bare, smooth chest to his mouth, locking it in a passionate kiss. "Yeah, Pet. The floor" he confirmed shaking his head, then gave his princess a smile, wrapping an arm around her. "Never on the floor before my Spike." she whispered. "Nor me Dru."
"Ah, William!" Spike jumped up, pulling on his jeans as he did so.
"Angel." Then, seeing the game facade on his sires face, "Angelus. What do *you* want?"
"I heard you'd been around the slayer." Angelus received Dru into his arms as she floated across the room to him. Spike growled quietly.
"You know Spike, I don't think I've seen you since..."
"Since you tried to stake me in L.A."
"Ahh yes. The Gem of Amara. I do believe my souled self smashed it. But.." He kissed Dru, causing a wave of jealousy to run through Spike. "Daddy's home, and he's here to stay."
"I need to get a bite to eat." said Spike
"But Spike, its day." Angelus tried to dissuade him
"Theres the sewers." Spike was in no mood to argue with his sire. "You came along 'em yourself to get to here."
Angelus stood blocking the entrance, determined not to move. He looked down at his childe expectantly. Spike pushed past him towards the ladder the lead down.
As Spike began climbing down into the main sewer, Angelus yelled after him, "Don't worry Spike! I'll take *good* care of Dru!" The older vampire smirked, waiting for a reaction.
A mixture of anger, hate, sorrow and rejection whirled up inside of him as he continued down the sewers, already plotting to get rid of Angelus.