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[weloveyouangel]

The ritual didn't take long. Pretty much this was what was becoming of us. Was this my shanshu? No, but it was something better, something more powerful. I am finally something that mattered, mattered more than Angelus could ever think of. Even though I could hear him screaming inside of me to stop, what? Was he scared? Just like Faith who was back

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[__angel]

“Hold on, baby, almost there,” I grinned as I gunned it down the road, heading to our destination which wasn’t really that far. I kept on thinking about her and how hot she was and the fact that we were going to make the antichrist. Not only that, but we were going to take over the world. So much power was relying on us and I had to say … we were going to get the job done. As always.

Looking over at her as she ran her hands over me, I almost hissed as I wrapped my arm tightly around her, pulling her toward me, fingers trailing down her back to her ass as I gave it a good squeeze. Licked my lips in anticipation as I kept on driving down the small road until we pulled into a parking lot where the building was.

Turned the car off and hopped out, pulling her with me and held her up, her legs and arms going around me as I walked up the small set of stairs and into the building. There were demons there, telling us where to go and already my lips were on hers, kissing her steadily. She tasted so good. So evil. So right.

“Come on, baby,” I said as they opened the door. I tossed her on the bed and started to unbutton my shirt as my foot came out, closing the door. Looking down at her, I raised my eyebrows, appreciating the view in front of me.

“Get naked.”

[notamistake]

I smirked up at him when he told me to get naked. Straight and to the point, that was my boy and now we were gonna be King and Queen of the world as soon as we got started on the little prince or princess of it. With the smirk still plastered on my face I wriggled on the bed, wiggling out of the dress they'd put me in. I hated dresses, I liked being like this way more.

Finally I'd worked my way out of my clothes and he'd done the same. "C'mere." I practically purred as I wrapped my legs around his waist as soon as he was close enough. Wrapping the rest of my limbs around him I pulled him down on top of me on the bed. Cold flesh pressed to warm.

We needed to do this before sunrise. I wasn't entirely sure why I just felt in my bones. My blood screaming out that if we didn't make a baby before sunrise the whole plan would just collapse on us and we'd be back to being nothing. He pressed his way inside of me and I groaned, my fingernails clenching the skin of his back hard as he thrust back and forth.

My toes were practically curling when suddenly our door burst open. Narrowing my eyes I glanced up from the bed to see Wesley holding a gun. Wesley? And I wasn't the only one who noticed him either. Suddenly Angel wasn't inside of me anymore and instead he was standing up and glaring at our intruder. What?

"You're dead." I hissed at him as he raised the gun and pointed it directly at Angel.

"So's he." He said in a low voice as the dart struck Angel square in the chest. I watched him through wide eyes as he fell backwards and hit the floor, passed the fuck out.