Title: I Saved Yo Evil Ass part 5
Authors: Lilyana_Vamp & Sunscorched
Email: Lilyana_vamp@yahoo.com Aurora_plym_uk@yahoo.com
Rating: R
Summary: Some vampires are just ungrateful!
Content: C/Aus
Spoilers: Don't I wish
Disclaimer: Oh for crying out loud, we don't own anything and don't make any money out of it!
Distribution: Just take it
Notes: Come on guys...where's the feedback. You know you love it! Yeah, we've been fic-writing machines today. Are you complaining?
Part 5
Possession
Her eyes caught sight of her discarded bathrobe, flickering between the soft terry cloth and sleeping vampire she kneeled down and picked it up. Cordelia bit her lip as she turned on her knees and placed the robe gently over Angelus so not to wake him from his slumber. She smoothed the robe, covering as much of him as possible; she looked away for a split second, wondering if she dared touch him.
Cordelia turned back and hesitantly moved her unsure fingers to trace his cheek. She jumped out of her skin when Angelus caught hold of her wrist, stopping her hand mere millimetres from his skin. His onyx eyes bore into her wide hazel ones, "I wasn't going to, um, hurt you" Cordelia assured quickly before he got the wrong idea.
Angelus quirked an eyebrow as he glanced down at her robe covering his body then glanced back at her. "I figured" he pulled her hand to his cheek, turning his face slightly so his lips were closer to her palm.
"I thought you were asleep" Cordelia explained her robe as she took her hand away, "I've put your stuff in the dryer, they'll be ok by tomorrow"
"Regular little housewife aren't we?" he mocked as he slowly sat up on the couch. "You didn't try and run away," he observed.
"Just call it another stupid mistake on my part" Cordelia replied as she got off her knees and stood up. "How much longer do I have to be awake for?"
Angelus shrugged, "What time is it now?"
Cordelia glanced at the oak grandfather clock in the corner, "12 in the afternoon. If I hurry I can make it to school for at least half the day, that would kill time"
"Ah ah ah" he told her with an amused grin, "Nice try Cordelia, you go there and you bring the Slayer home. Not something that's good for my health, don't you agree? You only have until..." he thought for a second. "Until eight tonight before you can sleep. I wonder what we can do until then"
"Not what you're thinking, I can tell you that." She walked toward the kitchen, picking up the crude cross she'd made the night before. The motion made her world spin and she stumbled forward, landing on her knees on the tile.
Angelus leapt off the couch and grabbed hold of her. "You okay?"
"I'm fine," she snapped and pushed against his arm.
"Son of a bitch!" he yelled out as the bare skin on his arm began to hiss.
Cordelia looked down to see the cross lying against the smouldering flesh. She let it linger for a moment before pulling it away. "Ooops," she said flatly and used his shoulder for support as she stood up.
"Do you enjoy causing me pain?" he asked, holding his hand over the brand.
"Why shouldn't I? You obviously enjoy causing me pain. Not to mention all of my friends." She walked into the kitchen, pulled the spoons apart and dropped them in the sink. She rested against the counter for a second before pushing past him, back into the living room. "TV," she ordered him after she sat down.
"What?" he asked in shock. No one ordered Angelus around.
"Turn on the TV, unless you want me to go to sleep right now. Because, sleep, it sounds really nice. I could go for about 3 days of sleep. I could sleep for the rest of my life"
"No sleeping." He turned on the TV and cringed when he saw the soap operas. "Don't even tell me you're going to make me watch this shit. I get enough of this with Spike"
Cordelia pointed to the movie cabinet in the entertainment centre. "Pick one. I don't care what it is"
"What's 'The Land Before Time'?" he asked, holding up the movie case.
"Oh yeah! Put that in!" she answered and then patted the couch next to her. "You'll love this!"
* * * * * * * *
Are you crying?!" Cordy exclaimed with a huge smile.
"I don't cry," he answered in a low voice.
"Oh, so I suppose you just have something in your eye. That is so lame," she rolled her eyes and moved her face so it was right in front of his. "You're crying!"
"Well, his mother died. It's a sad thing," he defended.
You're a vampire. How many mothers have you killed?" she asked seriously, her perfect eyebrows arched.
"That's not the point. It's the--"
Oh just admit it, you were crying. Be a man...err vampire about it." She stood up and walked to the TV. "My turn to pick."
Cordy hid the movie so he couldn't see and pressed play. "Now you get to see the man in action."
Angelus looked at her sceptically. "It's not another cartoon is it?"
"Far from it. It's Keanu, heaven incarnate," she answered dreamily as the movie began.
"'Bill and Ted's Excellent Adventure'? Why do I have a feeling it's going to be a very long couple of hours?" he sighed
"Oh shut up. You won't let me go to sleep you pay the price. Keanu-a-thon!" she cheered, bouncing on the couch.
* * * * * * * * * * * * *
After a couple more Keanu movies, Angelus had decided to let Cordelia get comfortable. They were watching some sappy movie when he sensed her breathing grow deeper. He looked down and watched in surprise as she snuggled into him, letting him drop his arm around her shoulders. She was a magnificent specimen of humanity, and those were rare to come by.
He laughed slightly as he heard a tiny snore come out of her and then gaped in shock as the snore grew a few decibels. Well, she's still magnificent, even if she does snore. He debated whether to slip out from underneath her or stay. Her warmth was intoxicating and he didn't want to leave for anything.
She cuddled against his bare skin, sending fiery sensations throughout his body. He could smell her blood rushing through her tiny body and he could hear her heart beating rhythmically inside of her. She was surrounding him, drowning him. He couldn't resist it any longer. He needed to taste her. He needed to know what this girl tasted like. He let his face slide into his demon visage and lowered his fangs to her neck. He wondered if she'd be sweet or spicy. He felt the tips of his fangs touch the tender skin.
"Cordy?" A knock and a voice calling from the door.
Angelus slid from beneath her and walked to the door. He looked out the window and saw Xander Harris standing on the other side. The rage for the boy rose within him. He was tempted to throw the door open and snap his neck, but he heard Cordelia stirring in the living room. "Go away if you know what's good for you boy," he growled quietly.
"Cordy? Are you here?" Xander called again and knocked a little louder.
Angelus put his hand on the doorknob and started to turn it. "I'll make you go away if you don't go now." He watched from the window as the boy turned to leave. "Good boy. Go away. I don't feel like dealing with you right now. I have sweeter things waiting for me," he grinned at the thought of Cordelia pressing her fiery hot skin against him.
He walked back into the living room and watched her sleep. He studied her from head to toe, examining every inch of her that was left visible to him. He could see the bruises that had formed from their game of cat and mouse and smiled. She was a fighter. He liked that in his women.
He trailed his eyes down her neck, lingering his gaze on her pulse point. He could see it throbbing just beneath the skin and he smirked. He knew he'd taste what flowed beneath, but he'd have it just the way he'd have her. He'd have her begging for it.
Angelus tore his eyes away from her sleeping form and made his way up the stairs. He rummaged through the closets until he found what he was looking for. "No proper girl like Cordelia would be without these," he said as he pulled the dirty sheets off of her bed. He put the newly found satin ones on and smiled proudly. He'd make her want him, and if she didn't come around soon, he'd make her come around. Using force didn't bother him in the slightest, but he wanted to make her scream for him.
He went back to her side and picked her up gently, carrying her up the stairs. He laid her out on the red satin and arranged her in a pleasing manner. He fanned her hair out on her pillow and inhaled the scent deeply. He lay beside her, keeping her warm body close to him. He traced her face with his fingertips, and let them wander down her neck and across her collarbone.
Angelus pushed her loose shirt away to reveal more of her flawless skin. He let his fingers travel down her slope of her shoulder and then back up. They made their way across the top of her breasts, hesitating, wanting to move downward.
He forced them to explore her other shoulder and then gave in to his desire. He let his hand slide beneath the thin cotton to cup one full breast and tease the nipple until it was hard. He grinned as she began to breathe deeper in her sleep. Before he knew what he was doing, he was trailing his tongue along her jaw line, and his wandering hand had gripped her neck tightly.
He felt her begin to squirm and his grip tightened. He licked at her jugular, almost tasting what it held inside. He pressed his fangs against her neck and bit down slightly. Just before the blood could begin to flow, he felt a hand connect sharply with his back, striking on one of his bruises. He hissed and pulled away.
"Did you just try to bite me?!" she asked, looking at him wide-eyed.
For a split second, Angelus felt like a puppy that had been beaten and then regained his sense of self. "I am a vampire. It's what we do," he told her matter-of-factly.
"Well, you could at least have the decency to do it when a girl was awake," she huffed and rolled to her side.
Why?" He forced her to roll back over and looked at her seductively. "Would you let me when you're awake?"
"Pfft, no!" She rolled her eyes at him and shook her head. "What is that, another sexual innuendo for you? Do you get off biting people along with screwing them?"
"They have a term for your kind," she continued, pointing her finger in his face.
"Vampire?" he asked.
"No, kinky"
"Actually-" he began.
"You know, if you aren't going to keep your fangs to yourself, I'm going to sleep in a choker made of crosses, all the way around my neck!" she told him, making circling motions around her head. "And I'll draw little crosses all over the places that I'm sure your little pervy hands like to wander!"
Angelus grabbed her by the neck again, leaving angry red finger marks. "You are mine Cordelia. I will do what I want with you. You won't do anything that keeps me from doing what I want with you. Do you understand?"
Cordelia tried to pry his fingers away but he grabbed her wrists with his free hand. "If I wanted to kill you right now, I could. If I wanted to pound you into this mattress right now, I could. I can do whatever I want with you, and do you know why?"
"Because I saved your evil ass?" she gasped, trying to hide the terror that was returning. It was amazing how easy it was to forget that he was a vicious demon when they were taking showers and watching movies.
"Do I look like I'm joking?" he growled, tightening his grip ever more. He saw the tears forming in her eyes and watched her body thrash, craving oxygen. "I can do whatever I want, because you belong to me"
"Angelus...please..." she pleaded, her face turning red as she fought for air. He released his hold on her and watched as she rolled away from him, her body gasping for air. He knew she was crying, and he felt a sick pleasure in that. He rolled her back over and forced her to look at him. "If you don't follow my orders, I'll just have to do something to prove that I'm serious," he threatened and let go of her. He stood up and left her on the bed to cry herself back to sleep.
Authors: Lilyana_Vamp & Sunscorched
Email: Lilyana_vamp@yahoo.com Aurora_plym_uk@yahoo.com
Rating: R
Summary: Some vampires are just ungrateful!
Content: C/Aus
Spoilers: Don't I wish
Disclaimer: Oh for crying out loud, we don't own anything and don't make any money out of it!
Distribution: Just take it
Notes: Come on guys...where's the feedback. You know you love it! Yeah, we've been fic-writing machines today. Are you complaining?
Part 5
Possession
Her eyes caught sight of her discarded bathrobe, flickering between the soft terry cloth and sleeping vampire she kneeled down and picked it up. Cordelia bit her lip as she turned on her knees and placed the robe gently over Angelus so not to wake him from his slumber. She smoothed the robe, covering as much of him as possible; she looked away for a split second, wondering if she dared touch him.
Cordelia turned back and hesitantly moved her unsure fingers to trace his cheek. She jumped out of her skin when Angelus caught hold of her wrist, stopping her hand mere millimetres from his skin. His onyx eyes bore into her wide hazel ones, "I wasn't going to, um, hurt you" Cordelia assured quickly before he got the wrong idea.
Angelus quirked an eyebrow as he glanced down at her robe covering his body then glanced back at her. "I figured" he pulled her hand to his cheek, turning his face slightly so his lips were closer to her palm.
"I thought you were asleep" Cordelia explained her robe as she took her hand away, "I've put your stuff in the dryer, they'll be ok by tomorrow"
"Regular little housewife aren't we?" he mocked as he slowly sat up on the couch. "You didn't try and run away," he observed.
"Just call it another stupid mistake on my part" Cordelia replied as she got off her knees and stood up. "How much longer do I have to be awake for?"
Angelus shrugged, "What time is it now?"
Cordelia glanced at the oak grandfather clock in the corner, "12 in the afternoon. If I hurry I can make it to school for at least half the day, that would kill time"
"Ah ah ah" he told her with an amused grin, "Nice try Cordelia, you go there and you bring the Slayer home. Not something that's good for my health, don't you agree? You only have until..." he thought for a second. "Until eight tonight before you can sleep. I wonder what we can do until then"
"Not what you're thinking, I can tell you that." She walked toward the kitchen, picking up the crude cross she'd made the night before. The motion made her world spin and she stumbled forward, landing on her knees on the tile.
Angelus leapt off the couch and grabbed hold of her. "You okay?"
"I'm fine," she snapped and pushed against his arm.
"Son of a bitch!" he yelled out as the bare skin on his arm began to hiss.
Cordelia looked down to see the cross lying against the smouldering flesh. She let it linger for a moment before pulling it away. "Ooops," she said flatly and used his shoulder for support as she stood up.
"Do you enjoy causing me pain?" he asked, holding his hand over the brand.
"Why shouldn't I? You obviously enjoy causing me pain. Not to mention all of my friends." She walked into the kitchen, pulled the spoons apart and dropped them in the sink. She rested against the counter for a second before pushing past him, back into the living room. "TV," she ordered him after she sat down.
"What?" he asked in shock. No one ordered Angelus around.
"Turn on the TV, unless you want me to go to sleep right now. Because, sleep, it sounds really nice. I could go for about 3 days of sleep. I could sleep for the rest of my life"
"No sleeping." He turned on the TV and cringed when he saw the soap operas. "Don't even tell me you're going to make me watch this shit. I get enough of this with Spike"
Cordelia pointed to the movie cabinet in the entertainment centre. "Pick one. I don't care what it is"
"What's 'The Land Before Time'?" he asked, holding up the movie case.
"Oh yeah! Put that in!" she answered and then patted the couch next to her. "You'll love this!"
* * * * * * * *
Are you crying?!" Cordy exclaimed with a huge smile.
"I don't cry," he answered in a low voice.
"Oh, so I suppose you just have something in your eye. That is so lame," she rolled her eyes and moved her face so it was right in front of his. "You're crying!"
"Well, his mother died. It's a sad thing," he defended.
You're a vampire. How many mothers have you killed?" she asked seriously, her perfect eyebrows arched.
"That's not the point. It's the--"
Oh just admit it, you were crying. Be a man...err vampire about it." She stood up and walked to the TV. "My turn to pick."
Cordy hid the movie so he couldn't see and pressed play. "Now you get to see the man in action."
Angelus looked at her sceptically. "It's not another cartoon is it?"
"Far from it. It's Keanu, heaven incarnate," she answered dreamily as the movie began.
"'Bill and Ted's Excellent Adventure'? Why do I have a feeling it's going to be a very long couple of hours?" he sighed
"Oh shut up. You won't let me go to sleep you pay the price. Keanu-a-thon!" she cheered, bouncing on the couch.
* * * * * * * * * * * * *
After a couple more Keanu movies, Angelus had decided to let Cordelia get comfortable. They were watching some sappy movie when he sensed her breathing grow deeper. He looked down and watched in surprise as she snuggled into him, letting him drop his arm around her shoulders. She was a magnificent specimen of humanity, and those were rare to come by.
He laughed slightly as he heard a tiny snore come out of her and then gaped in shock as the snore grew a few decibels. Well, she's still magnificent, even if she does snore. He debated whether to slip out from underneath her or stay. Her warmth was intoxicating and he didn't want to leave for anything.
She cuddled against his bare skin, sending fiery sensations throughout his body. He could smell her blood rushing through her tiny body and he could hear her heart beating rhythmically inside of her. She was surrounding him, drowning him. He couldn't resist it any longer. He needed to taste her. He needed to know what this girl tasted like. He let his face slide into his demon visage and lowered his fangs to her neck. He wondered if she'd be sweet or spicy. He felt the tips of his fangs touch the tender skin.
"Cordy?" A knock and a voice calling from the door.
Angelus slid from beneath her and walked to the door. He looked out the window and saw Xander Harris standing on the other side. The rage for the boy rose within him. He was tempted to throw the door open and snap his neck, but he heard Cordelia stirring in the living room. "Go away if you know what's good for you boy," he growled quietly.
"Cordy? Are you here?" Xander called again and knocked a little louder.
Angelus put his hand on the doorknob and started to turn it. "I'll make you go away if you don't go now." He watched from the window as the boy turned to leave. "Good boy. Go away. I don't feel like dealing with you right now. I have sweeter things waiting for me," he grinned at the thought of Cordelia pressing her fiery hot skin against him.
He walked back into the living room and watched her sleep. He studied her from head to toe, examining every inch of her that was left visible to him. He could see the bruises that had formed from their game of cat and mouse and smiled. She was a fighter. He liked that in his women.
He trailed his eyes down her neck, lingering his gaze on her pulse point. He could see it throbbing just beneath the skin and he smirked. He knew he'd taste what flowed beneath, but he'd have it just the way he'd have her. He'd have her begging for it.
Angelus tore his eyes away from her sleeping form and made his way up the stairs. He rummaged through the closets until he found what he was looking for. "No proper girl like Cordelia would be without these," he said as he pulled the dirty sheets off of her bed. He put the newly found satin ones on and smiled proudly. He'd make her want him, and if she didn't come around soon, he'd make her come around. Using force didn't bother him in the slightest, but he wanted to make her scream for him.
He went back to her side and picked her up gently, carrying her up the stairs. He laid her out on the red satin and arranged her in a pleasing manner. He fanned her hair out on her pillow and inhaled the scent deeply. He lay beside her, keeping her warm body close to him. He traced her face with his fingertips, and let them wander down her neck and across her collarbone.
Angelus pushed her loose shirt away to reveal more of her flawless skin. He let his fingers travel down her slope of her shoulder and then back up. They made their way across the top of her breasts, hesitating, wanting to move downward.
He forced them to explore her other shoulder and then gave in to his desire. He let his hand slide beneath the thin cotton to cup one full breast and tease the nipple until it was hard. He grinned as she began to breathe deeper in her sleep. Before he knew what he was doing, he was trailing his tongue along her jaw line, and his wandering hand had gripped her neck tightly.
He felt her begin to squirm and his grip tightened. He licked at her jugular, almost tasting what it held inside. He pressed his fangs against her neck and bit down slightly. Just before the blood could begin to flow, he felt a hand connect sharply with his back, striking on one of his bruises. He hissed and pulled away.
"Did you just try to bite me?!" she asked, looking at him wide-eyed.
For a split second, Angelus felt like a puppy that had been beaten and then regained his sense of self. "I am a vampire. It's what we do," he told her matter-of-factly.
"Well, you could at least have the decency to do it when a girl was awake," she huffed and rolled to her side.
Why?" He forced her to roll back over and looked at her seductively. "Would you let me when you're awake?"
"Pfft, no!" She rolled her eyes at him and shook her head. "What is that, another sexual innuendo for you? Do you get off biting people along with screwing them?"
"They have a term for your kind," she continued, pointing her finger in his face.
"Vampire?" he asked.
"No, kinky"
"Actually-" he began.
"You know, if you aren't going to keep your fangs to yourself, I'm going to sleep in a choker made of crosses, all the way around my neck!" she told him, making circling motions around her head. "And I'll draw little crosses all over the places that I'm sure your little pervy hands like to wander!"
Angelus grabbed her by the neck again, leaving angry red finger marks. "You are mine Cordelia. I will do what I want with you. You won't do anything that keeps me from doing what I want with you. Do you understand?"
Cordelia tried to pry his fingers away but he grabbed her wrists with his free hand. "If I wanted to kill you right now, I could. If I wanted to pound you into this mattress right now, I could. I can do whatever I want with you, and do you know why?"
"Because I saved your evil ass?" she gasped, trying to hide the terror that was returning. It was amazing how easy it was to forget that he was a vicious demon when they were taking showers and watching movies.
"Do I look like I'm joking?" he growled, tightening his grip ever more. He saw the tears forming in her eyes and watched her body thrash, craving oxygen. "I can do whatever I want, because you belong to me"
"Angelus...please..." she pleaded, her face turning red as she fought for air. He released his hold on her and watched as she rolled away from him, her body gasping for air. He knew she was crying, and he felt a sick pleasure in that. He rolled her back over and forced her to look at him. "If you don't follow my orders, I'll just have to do something to prove that I'm serious," he threatened and let go of her. He stood up and left her on the bed to cry herself back to sleep.
