He Made Us ......

Chapter Two. Bleed.

Buffy was aware of three things, the feel of his fangs in her neck , the sensations that Spike was causing with his slow pulls of her blood and the reaction that his body had to it too. Spike pressed his erection down against her thigh,even as she struggled to push him off.

"Don't do this , please ....." she asked him. He answered with a growl and then wrapped his arms around her waist, pulling her further into his embrace. With her head turned while he drank, Buffy saw the door open and Angelus enter.

"Now isn't this interesting" he chuckled ."I leave and find that you two aren't wasting any time in getting ... acquainted". His nostrils flared,taking in the scent of arousal coming from both of his captives. Angelus snarled and took wide strides to reach the bed, extending one arm and grasping Spikes hair.He pulled him off of Buffy and threw him against the wall."I didn't give you permission to touch her!" he yelled as he shifted into his game face.

Spike growled at Angelus and looked over at Buffy , then back at his tormentor .Without further hesitation he snarled out "She's mine". Angelus stared at his disobedient childe and reigned in his anger, "You really are a fool if you think that will protect her from me,Spike" he spat ,"I'm not the one she is in danger from ..... O.k, she is , but I don't have to touch her to hurt her" he smiled viciously. "I have you to do that" .

Spikes eyes widened and settled back on the slayer. Buffy still laid on her back, her arms covering her intimate parts to maintain some modesty. Angelus leaned over her and pulled her head to the side so that he could inspect the bite that Spike had inflicted on her.The wound was neat and her slayer healing was working fast to close it. He shook his head .

"Claimed a slayer,really Spike, you don't do things by halves ,do you? What if I let you both go, hmm? You know she hates you , would probably drive a stake through you for daring to touch her,even now." Angelus sat back down in his seat and stared at the two of them. "She's still pining after Angel , still hoping that I miraculously regain my pesky soul and become that limp wristed shadow of hers"

"You're wrong " Buffy growled out as she sat up " I got over you the second you started to kill and hurt my friends".Angelus lost his smile and stiffened his jaw. He stood up and bent over, dragging a large hold all out from under the table.He lifted it up and began to unpack it. Both Buffy and Spikes eyes widened in fear as they saw the instruments that Angelus now laid out on the table.

Spike crawled across the bed and instinctively placed himself in front of the slayer. Angelus pushed the now empty hold all back under the table.He turned , in his hand was a whip, which he pulled through his free hand ,enjoying the feel of the cool leather against his skin.

"Lets get the party started, shall we?" he wasn't expecting an answer.He drew the long whip back and flicked his wrist, the sound of the leather biting at skin made him shudder in ecstasy,the cries of pain were enough to remind him of what he had missed for so long.It was euphoric.

"How I have missed that " he said cheerfully, "Now ,this is how the game works " he let the whip crack again, catching both Buffy and Spike at the same time.Their joint cries were like music to his ears. " I tell you what to do , you do it.If you don't,I get friendly with a few toys that I haven't used in quite a while.I have to say that I hope you don't do as I tell you,I really want to use them."

Spike knew what Angelus was capable of and a shiver of fear ran down his spine.His eyes fell onto the table and the array of devices and weapons that were laid out according to size. Angelus stood in front of the table, his back to the bed and now blocking Spikes view, deciding which of his toys he would use next. No, not him, Spike. He picked up the scalpel and turned back to the bed. He approached slowly and then threw the scalpel towards Spike."Slice her legs and arms " .

Buffy's eyes met Spikes, his apology was held in his blue depths as he picked up the blade with shaky hands. She tried to curl up so that most of her arms and legs were hidden, but it did no good.Neither did her mantra of pleas.Angelus ordered her to lie down, when she refused,he cracked the whip at her,catching her across her shoulders and face. Her cries echoed through the dark room until they became sobs. Against her will ,Buffy stretched her body and laid down, giving Spike access to do as he had been told. She hissed as the first cut was made but she didn't feel the rest. Her mind shut out the others and the pain associated with them. Buffy focussed on the blue haze of apologetic eyes that belonged to vampire that was inflicting her pain.

Once her arms and legs were covered in a criss cross pattern of neat cuts and Angelus was satisfied, he told Spike to throw the scalpel to the floor. Spike complied and sat waiting for his next command.Blood wept from her cuts making her look like an abstract painting, enticing the vampires and heating their desire for it. Spike licked his lips through his fangs and watched as a droplet fell to the white sheet. Angelus was in game face too, but held himself back, knowing that his prize would be her end, soon but not now.He had too much planned for it to end now.

"You want to feed from her don't you Spike? You want her blood to quench your thirst and fill your veins." Spikes eyes flickered over her body and then to Angelus. He nodded and wet his lips with his tongue. "Fine, clean her cuts . I'll be back in a while, make sure she is ready for my return, oh and Spike?" he paused until Spike looked up at him , "Don't do anything stupid while I'm gone ". Spike saw where Angelus' gaze fell to and knew that he meant the claim.

Spike took a leg in his hands and held it up to his mouth, he registered the locks being set in place as he made the first pass of his tongue on the first cut. He moaned low in his throat ,as Buffy hissed when his cool tongue lathed the angered skin.Spike looked at her with the same saddened eyes. "This should help pet,stop the bleeding and help with the pain." Buffy nodded and watched as his tongue snaked down to catch a stray drop of blood. Her eyes closed at the almost pornographic way he lathed her cuts.So lost in the sensations was she,that she was oblivious to the small moans and gasps that she was making.

His mouth latched on to a cut just behind her knee ,her sex pulsed ,she needed that sinful mouth to just ......

'He's an evil, soulless vampire that would drain you dry in a heartbeat. Pull yourself together and work out how you can escape. Stop getting off on this!' she told herself. It didn't help when she looked up and saw the knowing grin he now wore. 'Damn sexy vampire. Fuck!'

He could smell her arousal as he made his way slowly up her leg.It grew stronger and was clouding his mind, she smelt utterly delicious.Blood and sex ,he couldn't help himself ,the slayers blood was intoxicating and was fueling his libido.He tended to the cuts on her thighs and had to close his eyes now as the view of her pussy was making it hard for him to resist and he knew that she would rather stake him than have him buried between her legs.

His tongue ,his lips, so close to where she needed him to be.Buffy squirmed as his mouth followed a trail of blood that was flowing into the crease of her hip.Her back arched as he slowly drank it down and followed it with his tongue and her hand fell to his head ,toying with the loose curls.He stopped and looked up at her. God she looked so ...... Words failed him,she was flushed with arousal, her eyes were hooded and her bottom lip was swollen where she had been biting on it.She needed release , he knew, it was whether she would let him give her it or not.Would it be worth the risk? He didn't think so,as turned on as she was, she hadn't given him any clear signs that she would accept his advances. Come to think of it ,why would he do that anyway? He was an evil vampire and watching her spontaneously explode from sexual frustration would be so satisfying.

He made his way up her body and kept his mind on getting free of Angelus and then offing the slayer so that he wasn't tempted.He had cleaned most of the cuts by now and was lying over her, the last of the cuts was the whip lash that laid across her face. He pointed to her forehead and with a choked voice whispered to her ,"That looks nasty.If I clean it,it shouldn't scar "

Buffy nodded her permission and laid still as Spike worked his tongue along the deep welt on her forehead and then start on her cheek.Now that she was cleaned up and had started healing,thanks to his saliva and her own enhanced healing ,Spike went to pull away.She held his arms as he hovered over her and they stared at each other .Finally Buffy gained her power of speech. "Thank you "

Spike smiled shyly,not used to having anyones gratitude ."S'fine slayer, not like I had a choice ,is it?" Buffy shook her head. " Any idea's how we can get away yet?" he asked.

"Can you see where the chains are bolted?" she replied. Spike rose off of her and she instantly missed his cool body against hers.He pulled the chain until it was taut and then looked to where it disappeared under the bed.Spike ran his hand down the chain and felt the large bolt that nailed it to the floor.He turned to Buffy and smirked.The idiot had bolted them down to wooden floorboards.No doubt the chains were strong and yes,it would probably take a while to weaken the wood,but between them, they had the strength.

"Well?" She asked impatiently.
"Bolted to the floor."

Buffy sighed and sank back on the mattress, forgetting to cover herself up.What was the point? The vampire she loathed had already seen and licked every part of her anatomy anyway, what was the point of being modest now? "Great,just great"

Spike shook his head at how defeated she looked."You don't get it do you?"She looked up at him, inquisitively and raised a brow. "The floor...... it's wood.Between us we can get it loose,if we pull hard enough"

Buffy smiled.She crawled to his side and gathered her chain in her hands and pulled .Seeing her trying made Spike start pulling at his chain.Unfortunately ,Buffy had been weakened by her blood loss whereas Spike had been charged by his intake of slayers blood.He pulled again and Buffy ended up falling forward and hitting her shoulder on the wall.

"This isn't going to work" she said "I'm too weak"
"Bugger" Spike growled as he threw his chain back down and slumped against the wall.
"I'm tired" she mumbled with a sigh.
"Go to sleep then,best try now before the wanker comes back for round two."

Buffy settled herself down and curled away from Spike.Her slayer sense told her that it was too dangerous, having a master vampire so close while she slept, but her body was exhausted and refused to stay alert."I'll stay awake in case he comes back" was the last thing she heard before she succumbed to her bodies needs.