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tamingthemuseAUTHOR: Salustra
E-MAIL: Salustra: goddess_salustra@juno.com
TITLE: Victory Verse 14- Reckoning
RATING: NC-17
PAIRING: Spike/Angelus
CONTENT: torture; descriptions of m/m sex
SUMMARY: The mission to take care of Ka'Dath. Fourteen in the Victory Verse. Done for tamingthemuse prompt#371- gilded cage.
Distribution: Various lists, Wierd Romance Yahoo Group- http://groups.yahoo.com/group/WierdRomance ;
My livejournal - http://salustra.livejournal.com/ . No posting elsewhere without express permission please.
SPOILERS: Through Angel S5 x08 - "Destiny"
DISCLAIMER: Playing wit the boys, but we’re just having fun. No money made, don’t sue us! (or, in more formal language-
Copyright Disclaimer I do not own any characters, products or services depicted in this story which you recognize. Original characters/characterization and plot are mine. Buffy The Vampire Slayer and Angel The Series characters are OOC and I cite section 107 of the US copyright clause on 'fair use' to be found HERE
Principally this is a transformative work, for enjoyment only, has a selective audience and I make no profit. )
FEEDBACK: Yes please.
Length: 1,790 words.
Finally I had a moment or two to myself to think. Angelus had me pinned to sleep, arms and one leg wrapped around me. I was pleasantly exhausted, my body aching wonderfully in several places. I hated to admit it, but Angelus was still the best partner I'd ever had in bed. He hadn't let me do anything tonight, didn't even fuck me til he'd teased and sucked and stroked me into a few mind-blowing orgasms. He'd taken his time, worked all the little secret spots he knew on me. Talked low and dirty in my ear. I ended up begging him to tie my hands because he wouldn't let me touch him and I couldn't hold still.
Everything felt better with the coil gone. The remnants of the violation and illness that had come after..well, after Ka'dath was completely gone now. And I didn't know why Angelus was being so gentle with me. It was like the honeymoon period I'd had with him when he made me. Bit by bit he'd gotten wilder and rougher but still it was almost all for pleasure. He took me from blushing virgin to his willing and skilled catamite. And it was so damn good it made me glow inside still, remembering it.
And I couldn't trust it. This was Angelus and I wasn't a fledge anymore. There had to be something behind this. He had to smile a little. This reminded me of Seducer training with Darla when after a tough lesson I'd remarked, well whined really, 'It's so hard to concentrate when I'm horny or shagging.' She'd laughed and commented that's why Seducers were seldom known as great masterminds. It was hard to contemplate some master plan or make any great conclusions while having mind-blowing sex.
Unfortunately I was no closer to figuring a way out of this than I had been to start. He hadn't let me out of his sight since he unchained me from the bed in the 'playroom'. He was constantly touching me, holding me, keeping me close to him. No one thought anything amiss with that, of course. Naturally 'Angel' was worried about me. Nothing much could be done without at least a little time apart to set something up. I let my mind worry over my dilemma as I slipped off into sleep.
Morning came all too soon. I woke up being carried by Angelus to the shower. I blinked sleepily at him. "It's too early for all this."
Angelus chuckled. "I know you like to sleep in, little hedonist, but there's work to be done today." He set me on my feet in the shower and started the water flowing. It took us a while to actually get clean, as the two of us naked with water and soap provided too much temptation for naughtiness.
It was perilously easy to get comfortable with this treatment. Angelus was playful and relaxed when he was in a good mood. And unlike Angel, he possess a wicked sense of humor. More and more he seemed like the Sire I'd run with a hundred years ago and not the madman I'd faced a handful of years ago in Sunnydale. The hell of it was that I'd loved him then. I'd worshipped him. If I hadn't needed to look after Dru, I might have walked into the sunrise, that's how intensely I'd loved him.
I had to face facts, at the moment I was trapped in a very nicely gilded cage. And thus far I couldn't even see the door, much less figure out the locks.
We dressed and headed down to the office. Harmony came in with blood for both of us. "Umm, Boss, Wesley said to cancel your appointments today, is that right?"
"Yes, Harmony. Gotta go after the bad guy today," Angelus replied. He did a passable imitation of Angel's manner.
It wasn't long before Wes, Gunn, and Fred arrived. Wes and Fred were fairly bubbling with excitement. "We got the fake coil done." Wes held up a silver snake coil that looked almost identical to the one removed from my back.
"Looks about right," I said. "How does it get in place?"
Fred frowned slightly. "Well, it's hard to explain. It kinda, umm, slip dimensions."
"It what?" Angelus and I exclaimed almost in unison.
"Well I've been working on that for medical procedures. Like if you could directly put chemotherapy medicine directly into the cancer mass and nowhere else. I've got a procedure that works on metal but I'm still trying to puzzle out using it on other things."
"Wow." I was stunned and impressed. "Awright, what do you need to do?"
"Just touch it to the bare skin where I want it to go."
I nodded and skimmed off the duster and lifted my T-shirt. Fred came over and touched the cold metal to my skin and then it was gone. Fred scanned me with some machine and nodded, satisfied. "It's in there perfectly, and it gives back the proper readings."
"Good. So do we get to go kill things now?" I pulled my shirt down and slid back into my duster.
"Pretty soon," Fred said, giggling. Her giggling was just about my favorite sound ever. "We need to put these little foci on our weapons so the spell summons them when the false snake is triggered."
That only took a few minutes, that and attuning each foci to where the weapon should appear. It should provide a nasty surprise to Ka'Dath. Everyone dressed, we clambered into the armored van and headed towards Ka'Dath's palace.
Even in the van, on the way to a major fight, Angelus had me pulled back against his chest, one hand stroking my belly. He occasionally nuzzled into my hair, which, by the way, he didn't let me gel down anymore. It was in soft messy curls. I let myself relax against him. It was soothing, the contact and the stroking, and I purred softly, heedless of the others. Angel hadn't been given to much in the way of public displays of affection. Too damn uptight. But fuck if I cared if others saw.
It didn't take too long to get there. We all piled up and approached the gate. A light played over us all briefly and then the gate opened. We walked in, keeping in formation, Angelus in front, me behind him, Wes and Gunn flanking me on each side and Fred in the back. The formation was perfect for what Ka'Dath's coil was supposed to do, and we were pretty sure he wouldn't be able to resist the temptation.
The huge heavy doors of the castle opened and we entered. A few other heavy doors groaned open for us and then we were inside the chamber I'd first seen Ka'Dath in. He was lounging there with his slaves, and his tentacles were caressing and penetrating a female Satyrna demon. She was gagged so her moans and whimpers were well-muffled.
"So you come here, all bold and unarmed." Ka'Dath sounded amused. "You can't possibly thinking you can take me on. Tell you what, Angel, I'll give you a good offer on the lot of them. I already know how delicious Spike is."
Angelus vamped, his features shifting and his fingernails turning into claws. "A vampire is never unarmed."
"Only two of you are vampires, and one of the humans is a sorcerer. The other two are unarmed. I will take those odds." Ka'Dath let the demoness go and straightened to his full height, obscenely muscled body and numerous tentacles. The tentacles grabbed weapons from the recesses of the platform. All except two, that gestured with Ka'Dath as he cast a spell.
His face crumpled in shock and horror as weapons appeared in our hands and fire and lightning burst around his body. He screamed, a deafening shriek of horror, and several of his tentacles were severed or the ends burnt away by the blast.
I shifted as well as we all got into the fight. Wes and Fred set down a blistering line of fire to cover myself, Angel, and Charlie getting close enough to fight, then they moved to each side to cover our backs in case guards came in. Ka'Dath was riddled with bullet wounds already, oozing green ichor, as we made it to him. Angelus and Gunn swung axes, I was thrusting with a sword. It was almost too easy, he was in too much shock to fight back with the few tentacles that still held weapons. A few chops and thrusts later and he was down.
Angelus moved up to him and used the axe to slice his belly open. He got down and grabbed fistfuls of stinking green guts and pulled them out. "How's this for violation?" He hissed in Ka'Dath's ear. "You're getting much too merciful a death. I'd like to spend a few days seeing what kind of tolerance you have for pain. But I'll just have to settled for what I can get before you die." His hands squeezed harder, drawing piteous and horrible screams from Ka'Dath.
Fred looked horrified, Gunn concerned. Wes' face was almost unreadable, calm and expressionless. Myself, I felt a grim satisfaction in this little bit of mutilation and torture. It took only a few minutes for him to die. Angelus stood up and wiped his hands on Ka'Dath's cape. He looked over at Wes as he moved over to me. "They coming?"
Wes nodded. "I signaled the extraction team as soon as he was down. They should be here very soon."
As if on cue, the sound of helicopters inbound could be hurt. All too soon the place was swarming with black-clad Wolfram and Hart thugs. They freed the slaves and bustled them off. Strike teams with sorcerers and shamans in support spread out to secure the place and take anything useful. Myself, I didn't care much. Angelus pulled me in close as we walked out to one of the big copters. All of us loaded in and the copter took off.
I felt a profound sense of relief and a sense of safety I didn't know I was missing til then. The bastard who'd reached inside me and done things no creature should have to experience was dead. I leaned into Angelus' body and he made a short satisfied sound as his arm curled around me.
We were headed home. Home. I shook my head. A penthouse at an evil law firm with one of the most feared evil vampires of all times as my bedmate, that was home now. But I was completely relaxed against him and I found I didn't really mind at the moment. I was ready to go home.
E-MAIL: Salustra: goddess_salustra@juno.com
TITLE: Victory Verse 14- Reckoning
RATING: NC-17
PAIRING: Spike/Angelus
CONTENT: torture; descriptions of m/m sex
SUMMARY: The mission to take care of Ka'Dath. Fourteen in the Victory Verse. Done for tamingthemuse prompt#371- gilded cage.
Distribution: Various lists, Wierd Romance Yahoo Group- http://groups.yahoo.com/group/WierdRomance ;
My livejournal - http://salustra.livejournal.com/ . No posting elsewhere without express permission please.
SPOILERS: Through Angel S5 x08 - "Destiny"
DISCLAIMER: Playing wit the boys, but we’re just having fun. No money made, don’t sue us! (or, in more formal language-
Copyright Disclaimer I do not own any characters, products or services depicted in this story which you recognize. Original characters/characterization and plot are mine. Buffy The Vampire Slayer and Angel The Series characters are OOC and I cite section 107 of the US copyright clause on 'fair use' to be found HERE
Principally this is a transformative work, for enjoyment only, has a selective audience and I make no profit. )
FEEDBACK: Yes please.
Length: 1,790 words.
Finally I had a moment or two to myself to think. Angelus had me pinned to sleep, arms and one leg wrapped around me. I was pleasantly exhausted, my body aching wonderfully in several places. I hated to admit it, but Angelus was still the best partner I'd ever had in bed. He hadn't let me do anything tonight, didn't even fuck me til he'd teased and sucked and stroked me into a few mind-blowing orgasms. He'd taken his time, worked all the little secret spots he knew on me. Talked low and dirty in my ear. I ended up begging him to tie my hands because he wouldn't let me touch him and I couldn't hold still.
Everything felt better with the coil gone. The remnants of the violation and illness that had come after..well, after Ka'dath was completely gone now. And I didn't know why Angelus was being so gentle with me. It was like the honeymoon period I'd had with him when he made me. Bit by bit he'd gotten wilder and rougher but still it was almost all for pleasure. He took me from blushing virgin to his willing and skilled catamite. And it was so damn good it made me glow inside still, remembering it.
And I couldn't trust it. This was Angelus and I wasn't a fledge anymore. There had to be something behind this. He had to smile a little. This reminded me of Seducer training with Darla when after a tough lesson I'd remarked, well whined really, 'It's so hard to concentrate when I'm horny or shagging.' She'd laughed and commented that's why Seducers were seldom known as great masterminds. It was hard to contemplate some master plan or make any great conclusions while having mind-blowing sex.
Unfortunately I was no closer to figuring a way out of this than I had been to start. He hadn't let me out of his sight since he unchained me from the bed in the 'playroom'. He was constantly touching me, holding me, keeping me close to him. No one thought anything amiss with that, of course. Naturally 'Angel' was worried about me. Nothing much could be done without at least a little time apart to set something up. I let my mind worry over my dilemma as I slipped off into sleep.
Morning came all too soon. I woke up being carried by Angelus to the shower. I blinked sleepily at him. "It's too early for all this."
Angelus chuckled. "I know you like to sleep in, little hedonist, but there's work to be done today." He set me on my feet in the shower and started the water flowing. It took us a while to actually get clean, as the two of us naked with water and soap provided too much temptation for naughtiness.
It was perilously easy to get comfortable with this treatment. Angelus was playful and relaxed when he was in a good mood. And unlike Angel, he possess a wicked sense of humor. More and more he seemed like the Sire I'd run with a hundred years ago and not the madman I'd faced a handful of years ago in Sunnydale. The hell of it was that I'd loved him then. I'd worshipped him. If I hadn't needed to look after Dru, I might have walked into the sunrise, that's how intensely I'd loved him.
I had to face facts, at the moment I was trapped in a very nicely gilded cage. And thus far I couldn't even see the door, much less figure out the locks.
We dressed and headed down to the office. Harmony came in with blood for both of us. "Umm, Boss, Wesley said to cancel your appointments today, is that right?"
"Yes, Harmony. Gotta go after the bad guy today," Angelus replied. He did a passable imitation of Angel's manner.
It wasn't long before Wes, Gunn, and Fred arrived. Wes and Fred were fairly bubbling with excitement. "We got the fake coil done." Wes held up a silver snake coil that looked almost identical to the one removed from my back.
"Looks about right," I said. "How does it get in place?"
Fred frowned slightly. "Well, it's hard to explain. It kinda, umm, slip dimensions."
"It what?" Angelus and I exclaimed almost in unison.
"Well I've been working on that for medical procedures. Like if you could directly put chemotherapy medicine directly into the cancer mass and nowhere else. I've got a procedure that works on metal but I'm still trying to puzzle out using it on other things."
"Wow." I was stunned and impressed. "Awright, what do you need to do?"
"Just touch it to the bare skin where I want it to go."
I nodded and skimmed off the duster and lifted my T-shirt. Fred came over and touched the cold metal to my skin and then it was gone. Fred scanned me with some machine and nodded, satisfied. "It's in there perfectly, and it gives back the proper readings."
"Good. So do we get to go kill things now?" I pulled my shirt down and slid back into my duster.
"Pretty soon," Fred said, giggling. Her giggling was just about my favorite sound ever. "We need to put these little foci on our weapons so the spell summons them when the false snake is triggered."
That only took a few minutes, that and attuning each foci to where the weapon should appear. It should provide a nasty surprise to Ka'Dath. Everyone dressed, we clambered into the armored van and headed towards Ka'Dath's palace.
Even in the van, on the way to a major fight, Angelus had me pulled back against his chest, one hand stroking my belly. He occasionally nuzzled into my hair, which, by the way, he didn't let me gel down anymore. It was in soft messy curls. I let myself relax against him. It was soothing, the contact and the stroking, and I purred softly, heedless of the others. Angel hadn't been given to much in the way of public displays of affection. Too damn uptight. But fuck if I cared if others saw.
It didn't take too long to get there. We all piled up and approached the gate. A light played over us all briefly and then the gate opened. We walked in, keeping in formation, Angelus in front, me behind him, Wes and Gunn flanking me on each side and Fred in the back. The formation was perfect for what Ka'Dath's coil was supposed to do, and we were pretty sure he wouldn't be able to resist the temptation.
The huge heavy doors of the castle opened and we entered. A few other heavy doors groaned open for us and then we were inside the chamber I'd first seen Ka'Dath in. He was lounging there with his slaves, and his tentacles were caressing and penetrating a female Satyrna demon. She was gagged so her moans and whimpers were well-muffled.
"So you come here, all bold and unarmed." Ka'Dath sounded amused. "You can't possibly thinking you can take me on. Tell you what, Angel, I'll give you a good offer on the lot of them. I already know how delicious Spike is."
Angelus vamped, his features shifting and his fingernails turning into claws. "A vampire is never unarmed."
"Only two of you are vampires, and one of the humans is a sorcerer. The other two are unarmed. I will take those odds." Ka'Dath let the demoness go and straightened to his full height, obscenely muscled body and numerous tentacles. The tentacles grabbed weapons from the recesses of the platform. All except two, that gestured with Ka'Dath as he cast a spell.
His face crumpled in shock and horror as weapons appeared in our hands and fire and lightning burst around his body. He screamed, a deafening shriek of horror, and several of his tentacles were severed or the ends burnt away by the blast.
I shifted as well as we all got into the fight. Wes and Fred set down a blistering line of fire to cover myself, Angel, and Charlie getting close enough to fight, then they moved to each side to cover our backs in case guards came in. Ka'Dath was riddled with bullet wounds already, oozing green ichor, as we made it to him. Angelus and Gunn swung axes, I was thrusting with a sword. It was almost too easy, he was in too much shock to fight back with the few tentacles that still held weapons. A few chops and thrusts later and he was down.
Angelus moved up to him and used the axe to slice his belly open. He got down and grabbed fistfuls of stinking green guts and pulled them out. "How's this for violation?" He hissed in Ka'Dath's ear. "You're getting much too merciful a death. I'd like to spend a few days seeing what kind of tolerance you have for pain. But I'll just have to settled for what I can get before you die." His hands squeezed harder, drawing piteous and horrible screams from Ka'Dath.
Fred looked horrified, Gunn concerned. Wes' face was almost unreadable, calm and expressionless. Myself, I felt a grim satisfaction in this little bit of mutilation and torture. It took only a few minutes for him to die. Angelus stood up and wiped his hands on Ka'Dath's cape. He looked over at Wes as he moved over to me. "They coming?"
Wes nodded. "I signaled the extraction team as soon as he was down. They should be here very soon."
As if on cue, the sound of helicopters inbound could be hurt. All too soon the place was swarming with black-clad Wolfram and Hart thugs. They freed the slaves and bustled them off. Strike teams with sorcerers and shamans in support spread out to secure the place and take anything useful. Myself, I didn't care much. Angelus pulled me in close as we walked out to one of the big copters. All of us loaded in and the copter took off.
I felt a profound sense of relief and a sense of safety I didn't know I was missing til then. The bastard who'd reached inside me and done things no creature should have to experience was dead. I leaned into Angelus' body and he made a short satisfied sound as his arm curled around me.
We were headed home. Home. I shook my head. A penthouse at an evil law firm with one of the most feared evil vampires of all times as my bedmate, that was home now. But I was completely relaxed against him and I found I didn't really mind at the moment. I was ready to go home.
