Two points for honesty

Sep 18, 2005 00:20

I left Dawn at the apartment and hauled ass back to my house in the valley. I needed to drink some virgin blood from the fridge, take a shower to get the smell of Dawn off me (no need to have Daddy thinking about her), and change clothes before I called my father to have him meet me at the house. Maybe he could just bring me a virgin to snack on. ( Read more... )

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true_angelus September 19 2005, 03:04:48 UTC
Left my two favorite girls, well I guess that's technically three favorite girls, down in the basement all trussed up and waiting for me to return. Not like they were going anywhere really. Faith was in valium land and Cordy? Well she was recouperating from not being in such a small little cage. I wasn't done with her yet though I still had so much in store for her and I was sitting on the couch in the living room thinking about that and waiting for my boy to get home. Didn't take long for him to show up and he automatically pegged Cordelia being in the house, asking if I was waiting for her to rise. Such a smart fucking boy, gets that from his Mom.

"She's... waiting for me to finish playing with her." I smirked and set my hand on the back of the couch letting my fingers lightly tap the back of his neck. "What have you been up to my boy? You look like you have some good news and I hope she was tasty, from the looks of it? I'd say that was a yes and you smell like a Summers, been visiting with Dawnie again? How is she doing?" Dawn Summers, tasty little bit, wondered how closely Buffy watched her considering my Son was dating her. Fucking her. Working on making her his.

I couldn't believe he was up to no good, heard from a few of my colleagues he was doing the sadistic thing with Oz. Werewolf. Again can I say how smart my kid is? I leaned forward and grabbed my glass and drained it before standing up and pouring two glasses of blood. I walked back over and handed it to him with a smile.

"Freshly squeezed, full of vitamin Cordelia." I smirked and took a long drink from my glass. "So... come on, talk to me. Tell your Daddy what evil things you have been up to."

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cordys_bitch September 19 2005, 03:14:29 UTC
I could only imagine the fun and interesting ways Daddy was playing with Cordy. Her scent was all over the house. I sniffed the air and caught a whiff of someone else that smelled vaguely familiar, but I was too distracted by my father's fingers lightly massaging my neck to pay much attention to it.

"Dawn's good. I mean, I think she's alright. I sort of need you to arrange a doctor's appointment at the lab for her." I said as I accepted the glass of blood from my father. Cordelia's blood? Well, I damn sure wasn't going to turn that down. It tasted just as sweet as I imagined it would. "She thinks she's pregnant."

Maybe I should have given him a little warning or at least waited until he wasn't drinking before laying that on him. Oh well, what's done is done and at least it's out there. I was going to be a father and hopefully I'd be half the father my daddy was to me.

"Mostly I've been spending time playing with my new pet, Oz. Werewolf blood is such a rush, Daddy. He heals really fast and so far I've managed to make him kill a girl. I'm pretty sure he'll kill the girl that I left in his cage by the time I show up to play with him later. I always wanted a puppy."

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true_angelus September 19 2005, 03:21:11 UTC
I nearly lost a mouthful of delicious blood when he just so nonchalantly announced that Dawn may be pregnant. You don't just drop that out there like oh hi I brought a jello mold, welcome to the neighborhood. I wiped the edges of my mouth and continued listening to him talk about his new toy and how he managed to get the wolf to kill. I sat down beside him and looked at him seriously.

"Pregnant? Dawn Summers as in Buffy Summers little sister?" I arched a brow at him as he chugged down a gulp of blood nodding. "Pregnant with... your kid? Damn I have good fucking genes! Only vampire I've ever known with the ability to knock up women, not even Dracula can do that. I bet he's shitting bricks. I'll arrange whatever you need, total discretion."

I was practically drooling on myself with the thought of my Son having knocked up a Summers girl. Hot damn. Buffy was going to be pissed. I could hardly wait for that confrontation and I'd be there to back up my darling little family. I wondered vaguely if Connor was going to turn her or leave her human, didn't matter either way. She was property now.

"Puppy's are good go have Connor, real good to have." I set my glass down and leaned back again into the couch, putting my hands behind my head and smirking. "I'm proud of you Connor. I turn you and you take it like a man and find your own path, own set of destruction. Playing with werewolfs, knocking up Slayer's baby sister... what's next? World domination?"

I gave him a wink and thought about my little treasures in the basement, my two treasures who would undoubtedly try to sway my Connor into letting them loose. Tricking them with their feminine ways and bless him he was a pretty boy but sometimes? He thought like his Daddy, and not with his brain. I'd have to think on how to manage avoiding that situation.

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john_allerdyce September 19 2005, 03:32:19 UTC
Okay maybe it was slightly sadistic to lay the news about Dawn being pregnant while he was drinking, but honestly it was fucking funny. Plus he blew me away with how he took the news once he got over the shock. Soul Pop would have been losing his mind and bitching and moaning about how irresponsible I was and yadda yadda. Not my real daddy. He was proud of me. I beamed a smile at him.

"She's freaking out a little. I mean, she found out I was vampire, but I fed her this story about how you and I were fighting some big bad demon and I got mortally wounded." I started to snicker because really it was a damn good story. I was fucking brilliant when I needed to be. "Anyway I told her how you had to turn me to save my life and then you stuffed the soul into me. Clearly, she thought pregnancy wasn't going to be a problem since you know I'm dead, but hey she should have remembered that both my parents were vampires. We're special."

Cordy told me that once a couple years back. We were special and the rules didn't apply to us. It was probably the smartest thing she'd ever said, but I had a feeling she wasn't feeling real special now. Obviously Daddy didn't turn her quickly like he did me. I was a little jealous she was getting to play fun games with him, but whatever he was proud of me and that made me happy.

"You should come play with him sometime. He's a lot of fun once you start pressing the right buttons. Plus, the blood is such a rush. Not quite slayer blood, but a lot better than humans."

I looked up at with him an amused look as I pointed to the basement door. "Guess you've been trying out the soundproof basement and the toys I have down there. Who else is down there besides Cordy?"

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true_angelus September 19 2005, 03:48:59 UTC
I listened to him talk about Dawn and nodded intently as he carried on about Oz and how I should come and play. We are special he had that right, something about our genes made us able to procreate. Made me wonder if it was something truly genetic or just a lucky fucking coincidence. I would have to look into that at the lab when Dawn was tested, have Connor tested and see if him and I have something similar in our DNA make-up. My attention was drawn back to him when he pointed to the basement door asking who else was down there.

"Interesting story there..." I said as I smiled at him and glanced at the door. Would he end up making the mistake of falling victim to their charms? Faith was pregnant and desperate and I could see her promising him the world if he let her go. Cordelia? Well let's just say him and Cordy always had a weird little tie that bound them together. I reached out and put my hand on the back of his neck, tugging him closer to me and wrapping my arm around his shoulder as if I was about to tell him the greatest story.

"I went to go visit Cordelia and then when I was placing her ever so lovingly in my trunk?" I kept my arm around him and let my fingers gently run through the back of his hair as I continued talking. "Faith showed up wanting to talk about paternity tests and Wesley being the Father of her baby. She was in a real mess and am I one to leave the damsels in distress? I think not." I patted his thigh and let my hand stay there, resting casually.

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cordys_bitch September 19 2005, 03:55:53 UTC
Faith. She was pregnant? Must be why her scent was only vaguely familiar. I could feel my mouth watering over how sweet her blood must taste now. Pregnant slayer? Yeah, I would love a bite...

My head snapped up as I heard him say something about paternity tests and Wesley. Growling low I thought about Wesley and how I spent my childhood thanks to his interference. Not that I was bitter because hey I survived the hell dimension I had to grow up in with that stick in the mud, Holtz.

"Wesley's baby?" I asked, making sure I heard him right. It was a little hard to concentrate because his hand was on my thigh just like it had been the night he turned me. I could feel my body tensing from the contact and yeah I knew that deep down it was wrong to crave his touch, but I'm a fucking vampire and I wasn't about to worry about what was right or wrong anymore. I made my own rules...at least as long as they didn't interfere with Daddy's rules.

"That kid is yours, don't you think?" I asked him as my mind was filled with images of a broken Wesley when he found out that karma was a bitch. "I mean, he took me from you so wouldn't karma pretty much guarantee you get to do whatever you want with his kid?"

I wouldn't mind shoving Wesley through a portal to a lovely hell dimension right after he found out that my father had his kid. Not that I was worried about my father wanting this kid and it replacing me or anything. I was his real son. He wasn't like my mother. He wouldn't shun me for some mortal child. Of course this kid had a slayer mother so I doubted it would be ordinary. Whatever.

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true_angelus September 19 2005, 04:06:47 UTC
I felt him tense slightly after he made his bold speech about Faith's kid being pretty much mine. Wesley payback. If I were interested I'd say yes that kid was owed to me but really? I just wanted to fuck up Cordelia and turn her into my sweet little bitch, have her with me for the rest of my unlife. Angel wasn't coming back and that was for sure, no one could stop me with the bait I had in my possession and my Son beside me.

"Connor..." I said calmly and continued rubbing my hand on his thigh, fingers gently stroking the back of his neck. "You know that nothing can ever replace you. You're my Son, my pride and joy. Faith's baby is of no concern to me right now, after she's born though? The possibilities of a Slayer's child playing for team evil? Endless." I still felt hesitation coming off from him and I couldn't risk him going off in a jealous rage and injuring Faith.

"No one ever could replace you." I let my hand wander further up his thigh and tipped his chin toward me. He was a risk factor as much as I didn't want to admit it and desperate times call for desperate measures. "You're going to be a good boy for me and help with the girls right?" I let my thumb brush across his lower lip as I smiled at him. He'd help his Daddy like the good boy he was.

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cordys_bitch September 19 2005, 04:16:45 UTC
His voice was calming and I couldn't help but feel my body relax as he talked to me. There was a time when anything that came out of my father's mouth sent me spiraling into a fit of rage. But that wasn't my real daddy. No, my real daddy was beside me, touching me, loving me, and making sure I understood that I was always his favorite. His legacy and I would do whatever he wanted to make sure he stayed proud of me.

Licking my lips, I nodded my head slowly, not breaking his gaze. My voice sounded almost strange to my own ears as I said in an obedient tone, "Yes, Daddy, I'll be your good boy. Whatever you want me to do I'll do it."

This was the answer he wanted because he smiled at me. It didn't matter if I used to have a history with Cordy or that I once had such a hard on for Faith that I got myself off in the shower with images of her fucking me hard in an alley after we took down the beast. They were just girls. Pretty brunette girls who belonged to my daddy just like I belonged to my daddy, but I was special. I was his in a way that no one else could be.

"What do you want me to do?" I asked, tilting my head slightly to bare my neck to him. His mark was clear and it amused me that it would never fade, but the scar that Angel's knife left couldn't be seen. That was because Angel was a pussy and Angelus was the most powerful vampire in the world. I was going to be just like him. I'd learn my lessons well.

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true_angelus September 19 2005, 04:34:00 UTC
I smiled as he gave in exactly as I knew he would, he was my boy and he would never disappoint his Daddy. Ever. I smirked as he told me he'd do what ever it was I wanted, he'd be my good boy. I watched with rapt fascination as he tipped his neck revealing my marks to me, asking me what I wanted him to do.

"That's my boy." I said softly and reached over and brushed the marks I'd given him before standing up and pulling him to his feet. I put my hands on his shoulders and studied him carefully for a moment. What I wanted him to do was not fall for Cordelia or Faith's games and I was certain he wouldn't.

"You see Faith and Cordelia are naughty girls, they like to play tricks and games with Daddy's things. I don't want you to let them play tricks on you. They are not to be let loose or be able to talk you into letting them loose. If they so much as ask you or beg or plead to be let go? I want you to remind them exactly who you belong to." I leaned in and kissed his forehead before brushing wild hair back from his eyes. "Think you can do that for Daddy? Keep his secrets in the basement safe?"

I knew he wouldn't let me down. I knew he'd help me keep these two tied up like Christmas turkey's. He wouldn't let me down, not now. He was proud of who he belonged to and more importantly? Going to be very busy with his little pregnant snack.

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cordys_bitch September 19 2005, 04:41:58 UTC
He was right about the girls. Especially Cordelia because she had played games with me before. She made me her bitch and I kept going back for more. Yeah, I knew the story about how it wasn't really her, but if that was true? Then it would be even easier to avoid her tricks this go around. I loved the wicked Cordy and the Cordy in the basement refused to own up to her former self.

I nodded my head when he asked if I would keep his secrets. Didn't he realize that I was always on his side? Just like he had my back covered, I watched his too. We were a team, a family, and no one, not even beautiful brunettes with pleading eyes were going to come between us.

"Of course. Do you want me just to watch them, or if they play games am I allowed to hurt them?" I paused at the question and thought about Faith being pregnant. "You don't wish for me to hurt Faith and the baby, right?"

I knew that I wouldn't want anyone to hurt Dawn or our baby so I figured Daddy might feel the same about Faith. I was fascinated to see what he was doing with them down there. Did they even realize that he had chosen me and given me immortality?

"Do they know how you're back or that you turned me? Oh and if Buffy happens to ask you about turning me, you'll remember to verify the story I told Dawn right? Complete with Angel's guilt and crap so she will back off me and Dawn."

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true_angelus September 19 2005, 04:50:55 UTC
He really was a good boy and asking all the right questions, smart enough to pick up on the fact I really didn't want Faith being harmed. At least not by anybody else but me but that was open for discussion later depending on how mouthy she became. I wrapped my arm around his shoulder and lead him toward the basement door, pushing it open carefully and walking down the steps slowly.

"Cordy mouths off? You can hurt her as much as you want just don't kill her. Faith mouths off you let me deal with her, she'll try to twist you with her words and trick you. She's pregnant and desperate for her life and the life of her child." I said as I pressed the door open to my little playroom. The two girls were both out like lights, Faith from drugs and Cordelia from being knocked out and exhausted.

"I've got your back Son, whatever you have told Buffy I'll make sure to vouch for. Not a problem." I said as I flipped on a light so he could get a better view of my babies. "So... here are my girls, poor Faith she's so chubby and miserable. Cordelia? Well, she's been mouthy."

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john_allerdyce September 19 2005, 04:58:40 UTC
Hurting Cordelia sounded like fun. I hoped she would mouth off to me, but I had a feeling she would be all wide eyes and tears as she begged me to help her. Right. Because helping her last time sure worked in my favor. I was finished being her bitch and Faith wasn't going to twist me around her pinky either. My heart belonged to my daddy and Dawn. Everyone else was just food or toys.

As soon as I hit the basement steps I was hit with the smell of both of their blood. It was driving me into a frenzy and my eyes flashed yellow. I was careful to shift into my demon features yet just in case either girl was awake. Faith would be able to tell immediately that I'd changed, but Cordy well she was never quick on the uptake.

"Got to say I love what you've did with the place." I said in a cheerful tone as I took in Cordy tied to a bed in the corner of the room, all bruised up and passed out. I could feel my cock stir just by looking at her. I wondered if she was completely off limits. "Just hurt or you know is Cordy available for other fun things?"

What could I say? You never forget the bitch who takes your virginity and Cordelia Chase had been one hell of a ride. It wasn't really cheating on Dawn and honestly while I didn't want to hurt Dawn, I had no problems fucking and hurting other chicks. I was a vampire and not a pussy like Angel.

Faith looked miserable. I licked my lips slowly as I turned my gaze on her sleeping form. She had to be a tasty treat and I was dying to find out just how delicious she was, but I knew the rules. Couldn't touch Daddy's toys without permission and if he was anything like me? He wouldn't want to share his prize of a slayer.

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