To the Victor, Chapter 6

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Angel talks to Dru, and will Faith finally make her play for Gunn?

Chapter 6



Angelus watched Spike out of the corner of his eye. First Draconis and then Trick had little powwows with the bleached menace. Angel grew more concerned when the upstart took Trick first to the Master, and then over to the witches. He knew he needed to find a peon to intimidate information out of. He hated being in the dark, and nothing irked him more than Spike getting the upper hand on anything over him.



Angelus turned his attention back to the television screen. He couldn’t wait to get the blond Slayer under his tutelage. He would make her scream for mercy and bleed rivers. Angel reached down to adjust his cock. His little slave slut would have to be the receptacle of his lust until he could get rid of Spike.



On the screen the Slayers continued to pursue and taunt their prey. Angelus knew that it was only a matter of time before Meers was dust. As he watched the spectacle he started to make plans. He’d go looking for Drusilla to let her know her Daddy was home.



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Buffy and Faith strolled through the maze, using their senses to track Meers. Buffy smirked to herself as she got a stream of naughty memories from her mate. She didn’t let that interfere in her hunt though. Buffy turned to her sister Slayer with a comment.



“I saw that your boy toy asked to be included in the breeder program.”



“Did he?” Faith answered in a cool voice. “Well, I guess he thought he’d get laid more often if he did that.” She tried to feign indifference, but she was caught off guard and a little hurt.



“Yeah, better get you jollies in while you can.” Buffy winked at Faith.



“Like hell.” Faith took out a stake. She could feel they were getting closer to Meers. “I’m glad I held off on requesting Wood tonight if he’s going to give it up to anyone now.”



“Well, there’s a vamp in the honor guard who’d be willing to accommodate you.” Buffy pulled out her stake too.



“You’re kidding right?” Faith slowed down as the Slayers came up to a blind corner.



“Not really.” Buffy’s movements mirrored Faith. “I’ve seen how Gunn looks at you.”



Warren jumped out, hoping to get the drop on the conversing Slayers. In just a few seconds, he realized how wrong he had been. He looked down in surprise when two stakes entered his heart at the same time. “Oh fuck,” he tried to say when his cells started to turn to dust.



“Fledglings are so boring,” Faith sighed. “Now what’s this about Gunn?”



“You need to go after him before some cute little girl vampire gets her fangs in him.” Buffy held up a hand. “I’m just saying.”



“I’ll think about it,” Faith replied. She put her stake away. “You’re the vampire layer. Are they better than regular old humans?”



Buffy shrugged. “I don’t know. Spike’s been my only lover.”



“Really?” Faith gave Buffy a wide-eyed look. “But I thought you were a cheerleader in high school.”



“So, what? Does cheerleader equal slut in your book?” Buffy slapped Faith’s shoulder. “That’s such a stereotype!”



“Sorry. Geez.” Faith rubbed her shoulder. “You don’t have to beat me up.”



“You like it, and you know it,” Buffy teased. “Come on, we need to go gussy you up so you can catch yourself your new man.”



“Whatever.” Faith rolled her eyes, but she let Buffy lead her towards the end of the maze.



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Back in the television room, a round of cheers went off when the Slayers staked Meers. As the others were celebrating, Angelus strolled out of the room on his search for Drusilla. He was so intent on his own mission that he didn’t notice the eyes that followed his every movement.



On the way down the hallway, Angelus grabbed the arm of one of the minions. “Where’s Drusilla?” he growled.



“She’s in her compound across the courtyard.” The minion pointed out a nearby sliding glass door.



“Thanks,” Angelus snarled. He pushed the minion into the wall before he slipped out the door and across the courtyard. Angelus tried to open the matching door on the opposite wall, but he discovered it was locked. He pounded on the brittle barrier.



A minute later a young, naked dark-haired human pulled the curtain away. “Mistress doesn’t want to be disturbed.”



Angel shifted into game face, and he put his face close to the glass. “Tell Drusilla that her Daddy wants to talk to her.”



“Mistress?” The human said over his shoulder before he unlocked the glass door. He stepped aside after he had opened the door.



Angelus stepped into the room. He had expected Drusilla to race to his arms as soon as she saw him, but instead his favorite child just looked at him like he was a stranger. Drusilla laid naked on a chaise lounge, her legs parted with another dark haired human male busy between her legs. Angelus could see that both slaves had numerous fang bites all over their bodies.



“Hello, Angelus.” Drusilla put one arm above her head while she buried the hand of the other in her slave boy’s hair. “Don’t stop, Riley. Keep sucking on my pussy like a good little doggy. Parker, come here and drink from Mommy’s breast.”



The slave that had opened the door for Angelus hurried to Drusilla’s side. He kneeled down on the floor, and he put his mouth over one of Drusilla’s nipples.



“Come here, Drusilla,” Angelus commanded. He beckoned for the vampiress to come to him.



“I don’t think so,” Drusilla replied. “I have no desire to die for you. I’m perfectly happy right where I am.” The hand behind her head drifted down to cup the neglected breast. “My Spike provides for all my needs very nicely.”



“We can overthrow him, my sweet,” Angelus replied. “Together we could rule it all.”



Drusilla’s eyes had drifted shut in pleasure, but now they snapped open. “Blasphemy! I will not listen to your lies! If you continue on this path, you will not succeed.”



“Come on, Dru. It’s Spike.” Angelus shook his head. “Has he thralled all of you to make you believe he’s worth the effort?”



“You know nothing, Daddy.” Drusilla sneered at her Sire. “You think you are something special, but all you are is flotsam, drifting along on everybody else’s waves.”



Angelus realized that Drusilla wasn’t going to be much help to him. He decided that after he had gotten rid of Spike, he was going to have to punish Drusilla for her insolence. Without another word, he left Drusilla’s rooms to go to his own where he knew his slave slut was waiting for him.



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Buffy shoved Faith in front of the mirror. She had forced the dark-haired Slayer into some more feminine clothing, and now she was fixing Faith’s hair. “You know for such a confident girl, you sure are afraid to speak up for what you want.”



“Oh hush.” Faith swatted at Buffy’s hand. “I’m just as scared of rejection as the next person.”



Buffy gave a slight nod before she continued to work with Faith’s long dark tresses. In her mind she sent a message out to her mate, Spike, could you please bring Gunn with you when you come to our rooms.



Whatcha got on your mind, pet?



There’s a certain Slayer here that is more than a little interested in bald, black, beautiful vamp, and I’m dolling her up.



Spike let out a silent chortle. He turned to Xander and Gunn. “Harris, check on Angelus. I don’t trust that wanker any further than our little Tara could throw him.”



“Which means not at all.” Xander elbowed Gunn in the ribs. Then, he turned serious. “I know his slave from somewhere. I just wish I could remember from where.”



“I’m sure you will in time, white boy,” Gunn joked. He and Xander had been friends ever since they had found each other soon after being turned by a rampaging master vampire. Something had happened to many of the older vamps that had changed them from being reasonably sane to right out crazy. It was one of the reasons why Spike was trying to unite the clans.



“Come on, Gunn.” Spike clapped the younger vampire on the shoulder. “I’m sure Buffy has something right special planned as a post maze celebration.”



Gunn wondered why he’d been invited, but he knew to keep his mouth shut. Spike wasn’t right out crazy, but the bleached blond vamp was the touchiest creature he had ever encountered in all of his life. He let Spike lead him to the suite where Buffy lived. Gunn’s jaw dropped when he stepped inside, and he saw Faith waiting for him, dressed in a red dress that showed off her coloring beautifully.



“Hi, Charles,” Faith said shyly.



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Robin Wood waited for several hours for Faith to show up after the maze was finished, but she never did. Finally he gave up, and he went back to his room. In one of the hallways, he bumped into the head of the breeding program, Jonathon Levinson, a short dark-haired man who always had a kind word for him.



“Woah, Wood. You really pissed the Slayer off.” Jonathon stopped a few feet away from the larger black guy. “She stomped in here after Meers was dust, and she personally signed your papers to be transferred to my department. Welcome onboard.”



“What was her beef?” Wood was surprised at the mention of Faith’s ire.



“Slayers are as possessive as vampires are, you know.” Jonathon shrugged. “You’re lucky she didn’t stake you instead. Didn’t I tell you to let her know about your decision before she heard from somebody else?”



Wood sighed in defeat. Lately his luck had gone all to hell. He wondered what could go wrong next.