Disclaimer: I own none of the Buffy universe and of course have taken a few liberties with this but no matter, it's still not mine.
Thank you to those of you who have reviewed, normally I would respond to each in turn but I'm tired so this is just a mass thank you. :) A warning for this chapter, there is rape so if you don't like it don't read it. Please tell me what you think, this isn't explicit rape but it's still rape.
"You let him escape?" Angelus shouted angrily, "That's your fucking pet and you let him escape?"
"I didn't bloody let him escape; the sodding slayer came out of nowhere." He said, rubbing his jaw, "If you had kept her busy I would have had him!"
He narrowed his eyes, "Don't talk back to me William." He growled, "You forget who's in charge here, you're lucky I'm letting you keep the boy. Ungrateful whelp." He said, taking a drag off his cigarette.
Spike narrowed his eyes, "So what now oh fearless leader?"
He snorted slightly, "We get your little pet back. They haven't revoked your invitation from Giles' house or any of the others so you can go get him. Either that or you can call him through the bite if they haven't figured it out already and tried to do something about it."
"I'm going to get him." He said, pushing up from the wall, "I'll be back with my little bitch, as you so kindly keep putting it, in awhile." Xander was sleeping on Giles' couch, the book open beside him. Spike smiled, seeing his little pet asleep, "Easy as pie." He said, slipping into the darkened house. Xander stirred slightly as Spike approached, "Sleep." He ordered, quickly picking up the sleeping boy.
"Put him down Spike." It was Buffy.
"Oh bloody hell." He said with a low growl, rolling his eyes, "I'm not going to fight you slayer, I just came for what is mine so sod off." He said, going towards the door with his prize in hand only to come face to face with Giles holding a cross.
"You're not going to take him." Buffy said, crossing her arms over her chest.
Spike turned to face her, "The hell I'm not. He's mine, I own him." He said, pulling the bandage off Xander's neck, "This marks him as mine."
"Oh, we know about your little game Spike and he's still not going with you."
Spike chuckled softly, "You do know what will happen if he doesn't, right?" He questioned, standing there calmly.
She scowled, "Nothing." She stated, very sure of herself.
He laughed, "You know nothing, I'm surprised your little watcher is helping you keep him away from me. He of all people should know what he's dealing with here."
"Giles, what's he talking about? What'll happen?"
"Oh, so he didn't tell you. Well let me enlighten you. He'll die, slowly and painfully if separated from me."
Her eyes narrowed, "You expect me to believe that?" She asked.
"I have no reason to lie to you, bloody git." He mumbled.
She looked over at Giles, "Is it true?" He nodded, "Why didn't you tell me?" She asked angrily.
"Would you rather have him with Spike where he will eventually become a vampire or dead before he can become one? Xander knows what will happen if he's away and he said he didn't want to go with him. It was his choice not mine."
"He's my friend! I don't want him to die! Isn't there anything that can be done?" She asked, looking between the vampire and her watcher.
"The only way would be for Spike to rescind his claim."
The blonde vampire snorted, "As if I'll ever do that."
Buffy's eyes narrowed, "Alright then, what if I just stake him, that would solve it."
Spike burst into laughter, "You want to kill him faster then stake me, he'll die, it would certainly solve it though, wouldn't it?"
Before anyone could react Spike jumped through the window, Xander still firmly in his grasp. He wasn't about to give up his pet, nothing in heaven or hell would stop him from possessing him. When he got to the street a car pulled up in front of him.
"Good job Spike, get in." Angelus said, "You can fuck your pet on the way, finish the bond." Spike chuckled and jumped in the back seat with his prize, "Do you think he knows what's going on?" He asked, driving away.
"Yeah, at least about his situation." Spike replied, pulling off Xander's clothes. He purred and licked his lips, "Mmm, you'll have to get a taste of this later mate." He said before running his tongue up the human's throat, "He's perfect." Softly he nibbled on his throat, "It's no fun if you're not awake pet." He purred into his soft skin. A low groan escaped Xander's lips as he stirred slightly, "That's better." He said, freeing himself, "Ready pet?" He asked with a chuckle, "Even if you're not that's too bad." He said, shoving in hard.
Xander was jerked fully awake. A choked scream escaped his lips as pain ripped through him. He shuddered violently as Spike began to move, his blood easing his entry a little.
"S-Stop!" He cried, tears running down his cheeks.
"Bloody beautiful." He purred, "So perfect and so tight." He growled, "Those tears running down your cheeks make it even better." He shoved in harder, moving in and out with one purpose, one goal, to reach release and claim his pet.
"Please." Xander pleaded, he was getting hard, was actually getting off on it, "No." He moaned lowly.
"Oh yes pet, you're mine." With a grunt he spilled himself into the prone body beneath him.
Xander arched back and came; he couldn't stop himself or control himself. He didn't understand what was going on. As he rode the crest of his release he went limp beneath him, panting lightly.
"Hnnn." A low sound escaped his lips; he didn't even have the will to move.
With a sharp jerk, Spike pulled out, "Good pet." He said, tucking himself back into his pants, "Now stay put, you're mine now." He said, crawling into the front seat.
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