Chapter
Thirteen
A
Shimmer of Blue
Buffy and Willow arrived at the
Bronze with all the fanfare of movie stars. They each had dressed very
carefully for the night’s activities each one looking to blow their vampires
away with their sexy outfits.
Buffy had chosen for a Willow a skintight
black leather cat suite that clung to her every curve and pushed her breasts
up. She matched it up with a pair of black leather stiletto boots. With her
white hair contrasting with the black leather, she looked stunning.
When Willow had looked at
herself in the mirror she was taken aback that it was actually her. She tried
to get Buffy to change her mind but Buffy was adamant. Eventually Buffy had to
literally push her out the door to get her here.
Willow had chosen for Buffy a blood red chiffon dress that
hugged her body. It was so sheer it was practically see through. It had barely
there spaghetti straps that tied together under her arms. So her back was bare
all the way down to the curve of her butt. It swayed with every movement her
body made and when the light hit it, it shimmered like the stars. It was
absolutely decadent and she loved. She topped it off with a pair of red
stilettos and a black scarf.
Both girls had pinned up
there hair to show off their necks. A sight that Willow said vampires could not resist. Buffy had to agree with
her. She knew what the power of a bare neck could do it was irresistible to a
vampire. A lure that they could not take their eyes off, and that’s what she
wanted.
So as they stood in the
doorway of the Bronze all eyes were on them. Buffy smiled confidentially as
her hand smoothed out her dress, her mind a whirlwind of lust and sex.
Willow, on the other hand, nervously stood by her side fighting
the urge to cover herself.
“Will relax, you look
beautiful.” Buffy tried to calm her because she knew she wasn’t used to the
attention that they were receiving. She hoped that tonight the farce would be
up. She felt confident that nothing would happen to Willow in fact she was
determined that that stupid rule would change. She wanted her best friend to be
happy and she would see to it that it would happen.
Meanwhile across the room
Spike stood at the bar watching the both of them. His mouth was on the floor,
was that Willow? He was shocked to see
her dressed so scantily. He never knew that she was so…well endowed in many
areas and he felt his pants get tight as he looked at her.
Riley was also at the bar
and staring at the ladies. But for him it was Buffy that made his mind go numb
with lust. He knew more than ever that he had to have her. He looked at her
slim neck and imagined how it would taste to drink her and fuck her at the same
time. It was a vision that gave him such pleasure that he felt him self harden.
At the same time, two dark
figures stood in the back of the room. Their eyes glowing yellow, their growls
of displeasure scaring the people that were around them into moving away.
“You know I have an
excellent set of magic chains in my basement.” Oz suggested. “No one could
break them.” He stared at Spike who was making his way over to the girls.
“Chains are too good for
those two. I think cutting off all their limbs very slowly with a sharp
blessed cross would do nicely. Just think of the warm petrifying screams of
pain that we could enjoy.” Angelus sneered out as he watched Riley approach
Buffy. Oz growled his agreement.
Buffy watched Riley and
Spike make their way through the crowd. She looked around the darkened club
trying to locate the dark hulking figure that filled her thoughts. She
couldn’t see him, but she sensed him, and she sensed his raw anger. She
smiled.
“Ladies” Spike arrived first
and made a stately bow. “You look ravishing this evening.”
Buffy ready to tease and
torture anybody she had to in order to get Angelus to reveal his feelings,
easily slipped into flirt mode. She curtsied for him “Why thank you kind sir.”
“Ah yeah...thanks.” Willow was extremely
uncomfortable with Spike leering at her. She felt completely and utterly
naked. She had no clue how to play the game that Buffy seemed to be so
comfortable with.
He looked at Willow and took her
hand “May I have this dance Willow?” Buffy raised her eyes she had never heard him sound so
noble and well, nice.
When Willow didn’t answer
right away Buffy elbowed her in the ribs. “Oh yeah sure, that would be great.”
As Spike dragged her out onto the dance floor she threw a pleading look at
Buffy who just waved to her.
“Good evening Buffy.” She
turned and looked up.
“Hi Riley.” She gifted him
with a brilliant smile.
Riley seemed to stammer just
a little “I wanted to apologize for my actions of yesterday, they were uncalled
for.”
“Yeah sure no problem,
wanna dance?” she asked. She didn’t wait for his answer instead she grabbed
his hand and took him out to the dance floor.
When they got to the middle
of the floor a new song started to play and Buffy had to stifle a giggle, it
was the same song that she had once danced with Xander too, in an effort to get
Angel jealous.
She remembered how he had
said that it was more like mating then dancing. She never really thought so
but her evil mind decided that tonight she would dance for him again and this
time it would be like mating.
The sultry sounds played
over the speakers and she lifted her arms in the air and moved her hips from
side to side moving closer till she was pressed up against Riley. She took
off her scarf and threw it behind her not caring where it landed. She kept
swaying to the music and in the process she grinded her belly up against
Riley’s cock, which was now protruding from his pants.
She smiled wickedly up at
him and stepped back, she circled him and felt his ass when she was behind him,
giving him a squeeze, umm tight, she thought. She made her way back to the
front and stepped up again into his body.
Riley like a man possessed
roughly grabbed her hips and drew her up to his body. His head lowered to her
neck inhaling her scent his features shifted without him even knowing. He was
so lost in the web of lust she was weaving that he lost track of where he was.
He lowered his head to her neck ready to sink his fangs in and finally taste
her.
Instead a brutal hand
painfully gripped his hair and he was viscously pulled back. He snarled at the
disruption and looked into the angry yellow eyes of Angelus.
“What do you think your
doing Finn?” He snarled at him.
He had watched everything
from the sidelines and when he saw her squeeze his ass he had enough. He
bulldozed his way through the crowd to reach her, as Oz did the same to get to Willow who was trying
to keep Spike at a distance.
When he saw Finns face shift
and move to her neck, he ran full speed his own game face on with a burning
bloodlust running threw him that he hadn’t felt in centuries.
Riley’s hand immediately went
up to try to pry Angelus’ hand off his head “Release me you have no right!”
Angelus roared out his fury
“I HAVE NO RIGHT? SHE IS MINE FINN YOU WILL NOT TOUCH HER AGAIN…EVER!”
Riley threw a messy punch to
dislodge him but Angelus blocked it and tightened his hold pulling his head
back further. Riley sneered out “She is not yours! I have as good a chance as
you do!”
He finally released him and
Riley stood tall again. Angelus roughly grabbed Buffy and pulled her up
against him. He tilted her head to the side baring his mark.
“See here Finn…” he pulled
her closer to Riley and pointed to the mark. “She is mine! She bears my
mark! And if you touch her again I will fucking kill you…very, very slowly.”
The room was suddenly deathly quite as everybody heard what he said.
Riley looked at the mark in
shock then up at Buffy who looked quite pleased with herself. His face turned
red with anger, the little bitch she did that on purpose, seducing me with her
charms just to make him jealous!
He took a step toward “You
little whore!”
Buffy took exception to that
and threw a right cross landing it squarely on Riley’s chin and sending him
flying back into the crowd. “You just wish I was your whore, asshole!”
Angelus wasting no time
quickly dragged Buffy out the back door, not once noticing that the sharp eyes
of the Watcher and Master were on him.
When he finally got her
outside he threw her up against the brick wall. “Oww, rough much!” she said.
He paced angrily back and
forth trying to control the bloodlust that he felt. The urge to punish her for
her blatant disregard to their bond was almost too much. The rage that ran
through him was so strong that all he could think about was hurting her, but he
didn’t want to hurt her. He stopped his pacing…yes he did. He wanted to tie
her up and beat her for her insolence. Teach her a lesson.
He was filled with such fury
that his mind could not comprehend a single word to say to her. The image of
her body pressed up to Riley’s, his hands on her, her hands on his ass, his
fangs sinking into her throat overpowered any other emotion of logic and
restraint.
He suddenly turned to her
and walked up to her. Grabbing her by the arms he hauled her up against the
wall and banged her into it. He stared into her green eyes that now held
trepidation in them. She actually looked a little nervous; he smiled evilly at
her and crushed his mouth to hers. Finally he was in control.
Buffy was expecting a hand slapped
across her face or at least some scathing words to hurt her. She was not
prepared for his brutal assault.
His hand swiftly moved
between her legs and he roughly ripped off her panties and cruelly thrust a
finger inside of her. She was a little dry so his brutal invasion was slightly
painful. She tried to scream but he would not release her mouth.
He continued to brutally
pump his fingers inside of her. Ripping away from her mouth he looked into her
eyes now glistened with unshed tears and felt no compassion or sympathy for
her, only the desperate need to punish her.
He snarled into her face
“What do you think you’re doing coming here dressed like a whore! Showing off
your body to other men! You think I don’t know what your up too? Ha…you think
you can control me! I AM THE MASTER here! I am the one in control!”
Actually he was far from
being in control he was an animal possessed. He didn’t think he had ever felt
such rage before, in fact he couldn’t think, he couldn’t control anything that came
out of his mouth and he definitely could not control his actions.
“You want me to express my
emotions well I am do you like it! Does it make you happy to know that all I
can think about is punishing you! Beating you into submission…you are mine! You
don’t instigate attention from another vampire! You do not let them touch you!”
He was screaming and spitting in her face all the while brutally pumping his
fingers into her semi-dry pussy.
She was silently crying she
hadn’t meant to invoke such anger in him she had never seen him this mad. Even
the demon in her dimension had never gotten to the point of being over the
edge. And that was frightening her because now she understood what Willow had been talking
about. By her actions she had set free the wild animal and there was no sign
of the tamed house cat.
She desperately tried to
calm his rage, to get past the bloodlust that was evident in his eyes; she was
literally frightened for her life. “I was only trying to get you to confess
your feelings!” she shouted at him “I only want you I don’t want him!” She
pleaded with him to understand why she had done what she had done.
If he heard her he didn’t
show any sign he just kissed her again. He thrust his tongue into her mouth
his goal to dominate and punish, to take and claim.
Through her haze she
realized what he was about, the rage he felt and his need to dominate her into
submission. She smiled inside, whether he new it or not this was the emotion
that she had wanted; to know that he needed her as much as she needed him.
She relaxed her body and
gladly accepted his assault. If he wanted to punish her then so be it. She let
herself feel his body pressed up against hers. She ran her hands over his
tight shoulders and marveled at every hard muscle she felt flexing with his
haphazard motion.
She felt his hard cock
pushing into her leg and she envisioned how he felt inside of her, so perfect.
She felt his fingers inside of her torturing her with their brutal play and she
felt herself get wet coating those fingers with her juices; making them slid
easily inside and out of her.
Her body responded to his
touch no matter how rough he was. Her nipples hardened and her pussy got wetter
and wetter as she latched onto him. She jumped up wrapping her legs around his
waist clinging to his neck for support.
He released her mouth and
stared into her green eyes as he continued to work her with his hands. He
heard her breath hitch and her pulse increase, he saw her eyes darken with lust
and he felt the wetness that now coated his fingers.
She roughly grabbed his hair
and brutally slammed her mouth to his once again. Taking his bottom lip
between her teeth she bit him. He growled at her and his cock swelled even
more.
Releasing his lips she
looked into his black passion induced eyes and spoke what her heart, body and
soul felt. “I only want to be yours…only yours!” Her husky voice said, “Take
me! Fuck me now! Make me yours!”
Her submission and words
seemed to penetrate the haze of rage and he moaned and ripped away his pants,
pulling them down he grabbed his cock and brutally entered her. He didn’t stop
to give her time to adjust; instead he started a savage pace of drilling her
into the wall.
“MINE…MINE…MINE” was all he
said into her neck as he continued to fuck her hard.
“YES…YOURS…FUCK ME
HARD…HARDER ANGELUS PLEASE…MAKE ME CUM BABY…” she screamed back.
He kept pumping into her
over and over again and when she was on the verge of cumming, she screamed to
him, to the world…”OHHH GOOODDD I LOVE YOU…I LOVE YOU…ONLY YOU!”
Those three little words
reverberated through his head and his heart, and their bond opened fully. The
bloodlust that had totally consumed him subsided and her love and acceptance
seeped into his being.
It felt like a bright light
shining through the blackness of his dead heart. He felt everything that she
was feeling; her heart pumping felt as if it was in his chest, her blood
rapidly flowing felt as if it was going through his body. He felt completely
and totally fulfilled and the absolute ecstasy of those feelings made his mind
and body explode.
With one last savage thrust
he came so hard that he saw stars and he finally shouted to her what she had
been waiting to hear.
“GOD BUFFY I LOVE YOU…I DO,
I LOVE YOU...” And he sank his fangs into her neck.
**
The Master stood in the
shadows watching the brutal joining of the vampire and vampire slayer.
He heard the words they
shouted to the skies and instantaneously there appeared a glow that surrounded
them. A blue light emanated from their joined bodies and spread out through
the night sky reaching for the heavens; an endless stream of blue that with
each savage thrust and pleasured moan got brighter and stronger pulsing with
life. They were completely unaware of what was going on around them, too
wrapped up with each other and the feelings controlling them.
He smiled as he looked into
the beautiful shimmering light. Yes life has begun.
He turned away wanting to
give them privacy. He was suddenly very sad yet extremely happy at the same
time. Finally after all these long hard years the prophecy has been fulfilled.
It was time for The Champion
and The Chosen One to take their respective places.