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tamingthemuseOk, so this little bit has been bugging me and I wasn't going to write it but you can't not follow the muse, especially when you are hopped up on pain killers *g* Stanzie's a real bitch when I'm medicated.
Anyway, this is the beginning of the sequel of the Dark'verse. I hope it's not disappointing.
In response to the![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-community.gif)
tamingthemuse challenge of "wergeld".
*secret message to the mods...I didn't think about this before, but this is just at 500 words for the other challenge group, that I actually screwed up. If this doesn't qualify, just let me know. Thanks!*
Title: Happy Landings
Verse: The Dark World, sequel to the Dark'verse
Fandom: Buffy the Vampire Slayer
Prompt: #18 - Wergild
Pairing: Angel/Xander
Rating: Mature overall
Spoilers: BtVS through season Two
Warnings: Manipulation, humiliation, bloodplay, violence, D/s themes
Word Count: 500
To understand this, you'll need to read the Dark'verse. This entire series is an AU from the ending of the dark'verse.
Crossposting withtamingthemuse and _xangel.
Xander gasped as he hit the ground hard. His mind whirled as he tried to collect himself, to remember something, anything when all thought, as well as all the air in his lungs, were thrust from him as a large weight fell on him.
The boy let out a loud "Ooaf", followed by a pained cry as the wound in his gut burned bright with agony.
The weight was suddenly gone and Xander found his arms pinned to the ground by preternaturally strong hands. By pure instinct, he began to struggle, fighting hard to be free, until glinting golden eyes stared down into his own.
"Be still and let me see," Angel growled.
Xander simply nodded his head and tried to suppress the shiver that threatened to invade his entire being just from the sound of that dark baritone voice. His attempts proved moot when his shirt was quickly stripped away. Angel probed the gaping wound, testing the flesh that was now free from the sword that had impaled Xander's tender belly.
The boy's eyes were closed tight to try to keep the ensouled vampire from seeing the need and desire hidden within. Xander felt the trembling against his stomach and it took him several minutes for him to realize it wasn't his own. Slowly, he lifted his head to look at the vampire staring at the hole in his flesh.
It took Xander a moment before he recognized the look. Angelus had gazed at him like that before, when the vampire was denying himself a taste of his boy, only to gorge himself on the desire-filled blood at Xander's own begging.
"Go ahead," Xander whispered. "It's yours."
Angel tore his eyes away from the seeping wound up to the boy's pleading eyes. His vampire guise slipped away and sad, brown eyes filled with tears.
"Xander," Angel began softly. "I'm not Angelus anymore, not really. He's pulling at me, stronger than he ever has before, but I have my soul. I can feel it."
"I know," the boy replied sadly, reaching up to lightly stroke the pale cheek. "It doesn't matter. I'm still yours."
Angel turned his face and lightly kissed the palm cupping him so gently. "Then I am yours as well. I could spend one hundred years trying to make it up to you and I would never be able to pay the wergild I owe you."
The boy opened his mouth to protest or question, but his words were swallowed by the vampire's greedy mouth. Angel kissed the boy breathless before slowly traveling down the familiar body, settling above the deadly wound. The vampire licked around the clean edges before dipping inside to taste and heal.
Xander moaned loudly at the delicious pleasure/pain Angel offered.
He started to protest when the sinful mouth stopped its ministrations until a cool hand clamped over his mouth and he opened his eyes to see that they were surrounded by large familiar looking demons that weren't made of stone at all.
Anyway, this is the beginning of the sequel of the Dark'verse. I hope it's not disappointing.
In response to the
tamingthemuse challenge of "wergeld".*secret message to the mods...I didn't think about this before, but this is just at 500 words for the other challenge group, that I actually screwed up. If this doesn't qualify, just let me know. Thanks!*
Title: Happy Landings
Verse: The Dark World, sequel to the Dark'verse
Fandom: Buffy the Vampire Slayer
Prompt: #18 - Wergild
Pairing: Angel/Xander
Rating: Mature overall
Spoilers: BtVS through season Two
Warnings: Manipulation, humiliation, bloodplay, violence, D/s themes
Word Count: 500
To understand this, you'll need to read the Dark'verse. This entire series is an AU from the ending of the dark'verse.
Crossposting with
tamingthemuse and _xangel.Xander gasped as he hit the ground hard. His mind whirled as he tried to collect himself, to remember something, anything when all thought, as well as all the air in his lungs, were thrust from him as a large weight fell on him.
The boy let out a loud "Ooaf", followed by a pained cry as the wound in his gut burned bright with agony.
The weight was suddenly gone and Xander found his arms pinned to the ground by preternaturally strong hands. By pure instinct, he began to struggle, fighting hard to be free, until glinting golden eyes stared down into his own.
"Be still and let me see," Angel growled.
Xander simply nodded his head and tried to suppress the shiver that threatened to invade his entire being just from the sound of that dark baritone voice. His attempts proved moot when his shirt was quickly stripped away. Angel probed the gaping wound, testing the flesh that was now free from the sword that had impaled Xander's tender belly.
The boy's eyes were closed tight to try to keep the ensouled vampire from seeing the need and desire hidden within. Xander felt the trembling against his stomach and it took him several minutes for him to realize it wasn't his own. Slowly, he lifted his head to look at the vampire staring at the hole in his flesh.
It took Xander a moment before he recognized the look. Angelus had gazed at him like that before, when the vampire was denying himself a taste of his boy, only to gorge himself on the desire-filled blood at Xander's own begging.
"Go ahead," Xander whispered. "It's yours."
Angel tore his eyes away from the seeping wound up to the boy's pleading eyes. His vampire guise slipped away and sad, brown eyes filled with tears.
"Xander," Angel began softly. "I'm not Angelus anymore, not really. He's pulling at me, stronger than he ever has before, but I have my soul. I can feel it."
"I know," the boy replied sadly, reaching up to lightly stroke the pale cheek. "It doesn't matter. I'm still yours."
Angel turned his face and lightly kissed the palm cupping him so gently. "Then I am yours as well. I could spend one hundred years trying to make it up to you and I would never be able to pay the wergild I owe you."
The boy opened his mouth to protest or question, but his words were swallowed by the vampire's greedy mouth. Angel kissed the boy breathless before slowly traveling down the familiar body, settling above the deadly wound. The vampire licked around the clean edges before dipping inside to taste and heal.
Xander moaned loudly at the delicious pleasure/pain Angel offered.
He started to protest when the sinful mouth stopped its ministrations until a cool hand clamped over his mouth and he opened his eyes to see that they were surrounded by large familiar looking demons that weren't made of stone at all.
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Date: 2006-11-12 08:17 am (UTC)very nicely done
He started to protest when the sinful mouth stopped its ministrations until a cool hand clamped over his mouth and he opened his eyes to see that they were surrounded by large familiar looking demons that weren't made of stone at all
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Date: 2006-11-13 03:30 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-11-12 04:12 pm (UTC)Dark!verse is back! Dark!verse is back!
Okay, now I'm going to slam up the prompt so I can read it.
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Date: 2006-11-13 03:33 am (UTC)*hugs*
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Date: 2006-11-12 04:22 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-11-13 03:31 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-11-12 05:41 pm (UTC)3. Stories or chapters posted here must be at least 500 words.
So this counts.
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Date: 2006-11-13 03:32 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-11-13 12:55 pm (UTC)--->Susan