Two points for honesty

[cordys_bitch]

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.

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[cordys_bitch]

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.

[true_angelus]

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.

[cordys_bitch]

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.

[true_angelus]

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.

[cordys_bitch]

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."

[true_angelus]

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."

[john_allerdyce]

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.