A Sires Revenge: For My Childe

TITLE: A Sire's Revenge: For My Childe
AUTHOR: Cath
PART: 6/?
PAIRING: Angel/Spike/Xander
RATING: NC-17
SPOILERS: None
SUMMARY: A pack is formed, a mate is taken, the family grows.
Canon? What canon? I don't se sti stinkin' canon.
FEEDBACK: Please, feed my self-esteem, it’s starving.
DISCLAIMER: I want but I can't have, they belong to Joss and Mutant
Enemy. No money, no infringement, just wanna have fun with them for
awhile.
THANKS: To Kris for the great Beta job and for being there to fill in for Jericho.


[[Alex thoughts]] {{hyena thoughts}}


Alex woke up slowly; he really didn’t want to open his eyes. His head hurt, his body hurt, hell, and even his hair hurt. [[God, what did I do last night? Know better, should know better.. tequila!! Alexander Harris, you’re an idiot, an idiot that is not in this bed alone. Oh shit, I don’t remember!]] Alex carefully opened one eye and looked down at white blonde hair, short white blonde hair. Hair just the color of Spike’s…SPIKE! He was in bed with Spike and the vampire was curled around him like a python. [[If Spike is in front of me, what the hell is poking me in the ass?]] As if hearing his thoughts, Angel began to softly run his tongue up the side of Alex’s neck, stopping to nibble right over the jugular. [[Okaaayy, I’m dead and in heaven. Nope, can’t be, vampires in heaven…I don’t think so.]] “Angel?”

“Yes.” Followed by a sharp slap on Alex’s bare ass accompanied by Spike’s chuckling. “Your lucky you’re not one of my childer. After the stunt you pulled last night, you would be manacled to this bed, have your ass beaten bloody daily and maybe, just maybe I’d let you loose in a week.” Angel grabbed Alex and pulled him over into his embrace. “I could have lost you last night, you almost took a walk off the roof. Boy, what possessed you to do something so stupid?”

Alex started to cry, “I..I didn’t think you’d care. Yo..you have Spike again an..an..and the hyena was howling. S..sh..she waaanntted to kiiilll Sppiiikkee.” That was all they could get out of the sobbing boy. The crying was rapidly turning into hysterics and Angel looked over at Spike, a pleading look that screamed ‘help me’. But Spike just shrugged; he really didn’t know what to do either. Dru’s tears were usually calculating and aimed at trying to get her way about something. This was pain, fear, and uncertainty the boy was expressing and it was very real.

Angel sat up and pulled Alex onto his lap. Spike moved over to sit close to the pair and was rubbing his hand up and down Alex’s arm. Angel spoke softly to the sobbing boy, “Alex you need to calm down. Shhh, please love, take a breath and calm down. I do care and I do want you. Spike is my childe; there will always be a connection between us. It doesn’t mean I can’t care about you, can’t want you. I’m sorry you walked in on us like that. I should have talked tu abu about what goes on between Sires and childer. It was really lousy timing, but Alex, I know that you know enough vampire lore that you should have been expecting something like that to happen. You brought my William back to me, you asked me to accept him back into my protection.”

Alex’s crying was tapering off into hiccuping gasps, “It was just so soon, we thought we had found a home, a pack, a…a..” The boy’s voice tapered off and he burrowed his face into Angel’s broad shoulder.

“A what, Alex?”

“A mate, our mate..my mate.” Angel lifted Alex’s chin with one finger and kissed him softly. Alex leaned into the kiss deepening it, opening his mouth to Angel’s questing tongue. While Angel’s cool tongue mapped the inside of his mouth; another was licking its way up his neck. A cool mouth sucked gently on his sensitive earlobe then bit down on it. Angel swallowed the loud moan coming from the man-child on his lap. Alex reached back and curled one arm around Spike’s neck while the other hand was tangled in Angel’s hair, pulling him in tightly and sealing their mouths together. Angel’s hands were free to roam down the warm, solid chest of this boy who would be his mate. His skin was so warm it felt like it was on fire, and Angel wanted to bury himself in the boy’s heat, forever. He ran his hands down the warm body, slowly, starting at his collarbone. He closed his eyes so he could ‘see’ his boy with his fingers, running them across the collarbone, meeting in the middle and going down to the soft brown nipples, pinching them lightly then twisting, oh so gently, eliciting a low moan from the brunette. Angel’s strong fingers worked the nubs until they were hard and aching. “Angel, please..touch me, harder..oh God, in your mouth please..Please.”

“What do you want Alex? Say it.”

“Suck them, please. Angel, suck them, bite them..God, do something..” Smiling, Angel leaned down and licked across one nipple then blew on it, making it even harder. He gave the other one the same treatment then gently drew it into his mouth, sucking softly..then biting down, Alex arched up, yelling. Holding the wriggling boy in place, Angel treated the other little nub to the same. He couldn’t believe how responsive Alex was; he could probably make him cum by just playing with the enticing brown nipples. He loved the taste and smell of his boy, chocolate and sunshine mixed with something musky and very male. Alex was lost in the feelings Angel was wringing from his body, he was so hard it hurt, he wanted..something, he needed to be taken. “Angel, please..I need you..fuck me, please fuck me..I want you in me.”

Alex leaned his head back and captured Spike’s lips in a crushing kiss, his hand stilled buried in Angel’s hair holding his mouth to his hardened nipples. Angel began to lick and nibble down the heaving chest, stopping to nibble and bite at the enticing indentation of Alex’s naval. Lick, suck, and bite, again and again, all the way down to the nest of black hair the circledx’s x’s hard, jutting erection. Angel ran his cool tongue against the large vein throbbing on the underside of the hard cock; he could almost taste the sweet blood pulsing through it. He looked up at his childe and nodded then dove down on the waiting cock and took him in down to the root, with one swallow, at the same time Spike reached around the writhing boy and twisted his nipples sharply. Alex bowed up off the bed with a scream and shot his warm cum down Angel’s throat. It seemed to go on forever, he didn’t think he had ever cum this hard before and Angel didn’t miss a drop, he licked and sucked at the softening member, relishing every taste of his boy.

“Oh God, no more..please..can’t..”

“Oh yes, you can, sweetness. We’re not through with you, not even close to finished.” Angel worked his way back up the sated body until he could latch on to the red, kiss swollen lips. Spike worked his way backwards until be was up against the headboard and leaned back against it, his pale, hard cock standing out proudly from his body. “It’s my turn to play and I want to see you with my childe. Look at him, Alex. You want him, don’t you? You want that cock, you want to taste it, don’t you?” Angel turned the boy over on his stomach; his body resting in the V of Spike’s outstretched legs. “You can taste him, it’s alright, but this, this is mine and only mine.” Angel was running one finger up and down the cleft between Alex’s ass cheeks. The boy wiggled his ass trying to get the questing finger to touch him harder. “You and Spike can play but only I fuck you, only I drink from you. No one marks you but me. You will be my mate, mine. Is that what you want? I have to hear it, you have to tell me that you want to be mine, to be my mate, my consort.”

“Please Angel, please, want to belong to you, want to be yours forever.” Alex was begging Angel to take him; he wanted to be Angel’s mate more than anything. Angel grabbed the bottle of oil from the nightstand and uncapped it. “I’m going to fuck you, boy, I’m going to make you scream while you go down on my childe and suck his cock.” While he talked, Angel was rubbing the slick oil around Alex’s tight little pucker, round and round until he suddenly pushed the finger all the way in. Alex arched his head back with a groan, he looked down at the pale cock in front of him and suddenly wanted it almost as much as he wanted Angel to fuck him. He slowly ran his hot tongue along the underside of Spike’s cock, savoring the taste and coolness of the vampire. When he reached the plum shaped head he sucked it into his mouth and began to tongue the weeping slit, slowly working his mouth all the way down to the crisp curls. When Angel started to use his finger to fuck him, he moaned and growled around the hard cock he was sucking. Spike almost flew off the bed, he seemed to only be held in place by the boy’s mouth around his cock. Angel then added a second and then a third finger in Alex’s greedy, grasping little hole and feelfeeling was better than the boy could have ever dreamed. He thrust his ass back towards the invading fingers while his mouth engulfed the cock in front of him. He was panting from the delicious feelings that assaulted his every sense, but what Angel was doing to him was driving him crazy. This was the one thing he had never done, he had never voluntarily let anyone fuck him and at this moment he was proud of that fact. Somewhere is his mind, he didn’t think of what his father do hio him as sex. It was taken from him but this was given freely, with love and this was the first time for that. He would truly, only be Angel’s.

“God, you’re so tight, Alex.” Angel was thrusting his fingers in and out of the slowly loosening hole, hitting his boys prostate with every stroke. “You’ve never had it like this before have you my sweet boy? No one’s ever made it feel good have they?” He watched as the brunette tried to shake his head no without losing his hold on Spike’s cock. Angel’s unbeating heart swelled, his mate would just be his, no one else had ever touched him like this, even his feelings about being Buffy’s first paled when compared to this. This was his mate, his everything. He couldn’t wait any longer, he had to be in his boy, had to feel the same heat that was burning his fingers, around his cock. He pulled his fingers out of Alex’s ass and carefully poured oil on his turgid length, he had to make sure he didn’t hurt his bois fis first time had to be perfect. He lined up the head of his cock with the loose, slick hole and began to slowly sink his cock into the hot, buttery channel. “My God, Alex you’re so hot, so fucking hot, it feels incredible.” He couldn’t stand waiting another minute, another second and pushed in until his hipbones rested against the tight globes of Alex’s ass. Alex drew in a deep breath, which drew Spike’s cock down his throat and that was all it took for the blonde vampire to cum with a howl. Angel watched as his childe bowed upwards, a look of debauched satisfaction on his beautiful face. Alex let go of Spike’s cock and tried to push back so he could get on his knees.

Spike looked up at the two dark haired men in front of him and was elated that they had chosen to include him. “Xa..Alex, you should see him, pet. His eyes are blazing gold, he’s beautiful, our Angel. He’s looking at you like he can’t get enough, like he wants to sink into your skin and be a part of you.” Spike’s low whiskey and smoke voice sent chills throughout Alex’s body, sending the need in him soaring.

“Please, Angel..I need more. Please fuck me, I want to feel you..harder Angel, harder..” Angel wrapped his arms around Alex and pulled him up with him as he sat back on his heels. Alex screamed as Angel pulled him upright, driving his rigid length all the way into the writhing boy. Spike didn’t hesitate a moment, he wrapped his cool lips around Alex’s hard, leaking cock, taking him in as deeply as he could. “Ohgodohgodohgodohgod, pleasepleaseplease…” Alex was lost in the pleasure of being taken by the two vampires. Angel would lift him a bit then pull him down as he thrust his cock deeper into the warm, grasping sheath, that added to the cool suction of Spike’s greedy mouth was driving the boy out of his mind. Angel began to lick up his neck, from the shoulder to just behind his ear, causing a delicious shiver to run down his boy’s spine every time he did it.

“Are you mine, Alex? Do you want to be mine? Who do you belong to, love..who do you belong to?” Angel purred in Alex’s ear.

“YOURS, YOURS, YOURS..Love you Angel, love you forever.”

That’s all it took, all Angel needed to hear from his boy, his mate, his forever. He licked up Alex’s neck one more time and could feel his balls begin to draw up, he was so close. He pulled Alex up, almost off his cock, then slammed him back down as he thrust up yelling, “MINE, FOREVER MINE!” He reared back, fully vamped and struck quickly right at the juncture of shoulder and neck. Everything seemed to happen at once, Alex screamed and came in a torrent, shooting his hot cum down Spike’s throat so quickly, the vamp couldn’t swallow it all. As he came, his strong ass muscles clamped down on Angel’s thrusting cock, squeezing his completion from him, the cool cum filling his quivering hole and dripping down Angel’s cock. Angel drew two more deep swallows from Alex’s neck then carefully pulled out, taking care not to tear his love’s skin, he bit down on his own wrist and offered it to his mate. Alex licked at the wounds with tiny, little, kitty cat licks, then latched on and pulled the cool liquid into his mouth, liquid that infused the essence of his mate throughout his body. After one more swallow, he shocked both vampires when he took Angel’s wrist and offered it to Spike. The blonde cocked up one eyebrow as he waited for his Sire’s approval. “Drink, Childe. My mate is recognizing you as pack, second to only myself and my mate, above all other pack members.” After Spike drank from his wrist, Angel gently lifted his mate up off of his body and settled him on the bed.

“Sleep now..sleep is good. Angel love, sleep with me?” The dark haired boy snuggled his head down into the messed up sheets and started to snore softly.

“Sleep later, mine. We need a bath, then we sleep. Wil..” Angel looked at his childe.

“I’m gonna go clean up in another room, peaches. You need to be alone with your mate now, so I’ll clean up and let your humans know they won’t be seeing you tonight. If anything demony happens, I can handle it.” Angel reached over with one hand and cupped Spike’s face for just a second.

“The room next to this one is empty and has been cleaned, consider it your room as of now. I want you close to us, I won’t loose you again childe.” Spike shook his head in affirmation and left the room. Angel looked down at his dozing mate and smiled, he was sprawled out over most of the big bed, arms and legs spread wide like he was laying claim to it. Angel walked into the bathroom and began filling the tub with water, he added a capful of the mossy-woodsy smelling bath oil he had become addicted to and went to get his mate. He turned the boy over gently and picked him up off the bed, carrying him into the bathroom. Angel stepped into the bathtub and set down, carefully lowering his mate into the very warm water. Alex woke up and tried to jerk away from Angel.

“SHIT, hot, water’s hot..water? Is the roof leaking, I’m in bed right?” Angel was grinning then just gave up and broke into gales of laughter.

“No sweet, the roof isn’t leaking and you’re not in bed. We needed a bath and you need to soak in very warm water or you’re going to be too sore to move around.” Angel was delighted when Alex blushed a deep red; even after all they had done together his boy was still such an innocent. He leaned over and nuzzled at the tempting neck in front of him. “Love you, mine.” Alex leaned back against the strong chest and sighed deeply. “What’s wrong love? No second thoughts is there?” Alex sat up and turned his head to look Angel in the eye.

“Never! I love you, I am yours, and you’re mine and you’re never getting away from me and if you try, I’ll hunt you down.” Angel laughed with pleasure and pulled his mate to him for a quick hard kiss then settled him between his legs for a nice, long soak.


An hour later, Spike came marching down the staircase into the lobby of the hotel. Wes and Gunn were at the desk talking quietly while Cordy sat by the telephone doing her nails. They all looked up when Spike approached.

“Okay you lot here’s how it’s gonna be. You won’t be seeing Angel tonight unless it is a big emergency and I mean apocalypse big. So you’ll have to make do with me if there’s demons to take care of. Angel and his needneed to be left alone, for now.”

Wesley blushed brightly and stuttered, “Ah, are we t..to, that is, d..did Angel and Alex come to an understanding?”

“No watcher, they didn’t come to a flippin’ understanding, they fucked each other stupid and they’re in the bath now, relaxing. Angel took the boy as his mate, it’s finished, settled and it’s about time too. Poof’s been needin’ a decent mate to make him bearable to be around. Bet you there won’t be a lot of his brooding with the whelp around. So, anybody got a problem with any of that?” Spike was looking directly at Cordelia when he said it. If anyone gave them any problem it would be the cheerleader.

“Nope, don’t see a problem as long as he never hurts Xan. He hurts Xan, I put a case of whoop ass on him like he’s never experienced before.” Cordy continued with her manicure.

“Cheerleader, you’re alright. I think I could tolerate you.” Spike smirked.

“Well, whoop de do, that just makes my day, junior.”

“What about Angelus, Spike? If he ever makes a reappearance, what would it mean for Alex?” Wesley seemed genuinely concerned about the boy. “I mean, he is a raving, homicidal maniac.”

“No he isn’t. You lot have never met the real Angelus…”

“Wait right there Junior. What do you mean I never met Angelus? I was there when Angel and Buffy decided to do the nasty. That WAS Angelus wasn’t it?”

“That wasn’t my sire. That was a demon that had been trapped in a body with a soul for a hundred years, of course he was a lunatic, but that was not like the vampire that was my sire. He was a right bastard, but he would not have tried to destroy the world, he wasn’t crazy. Have you ever seen Angel in a raging temper? That’s more like my sire. Sire will never hurt Alex, they’re mated, s’not just the soul, it’s the demon too. Anyway, sire and the whelp are incommunicado for the rest of today so I’ll be here to help if there’s any demon fighting to be done.”

“Uh, Spike? It was my understanding that the soldiers..” Wesley quit talking when Spike vamped out and began to growl.

“Owww, Ow, soddin’ hell, wasn’t gonna hurt him none.” Spike had grabbed hold of his head. He finally lifted his head back up and looked at Wesley. “It’s only humans, found out when I punched sire, didn’t hurt at all. So demons better watch out, Big Bad’s gonna be after them.” Spike looked really happy at the idea of a good fight.

Unfortunately for Spike the rest of the evening was very quiet, no demons, no problems so they sent Cordy and Gunn home. Wesley stayed to do some research and work in the library and he was shocked to discover that Spike was very adept at research and knew at least a dozen demon languages, when the vampire decided to help him. When he wasn’t trying to be the ‘Big Bad’, Spike was a very well educated, intelligent person. Wesley realized that there was much more to the blonde vampire than any of the group in Sunnydale ever realized. He discovered that he could talk to Spike about any subject and get a stimulating, intelligent conversation, but he learned very quickly not to try and debate a subject with Spike, there was no winning against him, he would destroy you point by point and totally tear apart your stand.

“Spike? I..I well..I don’t want to upset you..but..”

“Just spit it out, Wesley.”

“What did you do? I mean, before, before Angelus turned you.”

Spike just sat there thinking for a minute. “If you tell anyone this, I’ll find some way to kill you. You know that don’t you?” When Wesley shook his head, Spike continued, “I read law at Oxford, had just finished up and joined my uncle’s firm when Angelus and Dru got me. I..I wanted to study literature and poetry, write poetry and maybe become a professor eventually. The family didn’t approve. Actual Victorian here, remember? What your family wanted counted for a lot and most of the men in mine went for law. None of it soddin’ mattered once Angelus decided he wanted me and that was the end of William George Edward Birdwell. Okay, that’s enough of that or I’ll turn into a broody git like Angel. ‘Bout daylight, gonna get some sleep, night watcher.” Wesley watched the vampire head up the stairs knowing he wouldn’t underestimate the blonde ever again.

One month, actually, one month and three days, Alex had been Angel’s mate for one month and three days and he had never been so happy in his life. He had a mate, a pack and a purpose.. bringing down the Initiative. His life had settled into studying, training and loving his mate, studying with Wes had shown him that he was intelligent and had just needed a push, training with Gunn and Angel had proved he could fight and fight well, loving Angel? That had been the best, he was loved and he loved with his whole being. Much to Wes, Gunn and Cordy’s delight he also cooked and kept the Hyperion family well fed. Of course he and Angel still fought, like when Angel insisted that he WOULD buy new clothes and if he didn’t, Angel would just send Cordy out to get them, that was a battle that had all the Hyperion group looking for hiding places. He ended up with new clothes, clothes that fit and made him look like a different person, no longer the ‘donut boy’, but a trim, sleek fighter, ready for anything. Today was his ‘study’ with Wes day and they were studying different classifications of demons. He was going through a book identifying demons that the scoobies had fought against when he came to a drawing of a group of human sized, furred demons.

“I’ve seen these before. They were in Sunnydale just before I brought Spike here.”

“You..you’ve seen a pod of Mer’keesh demons? Do you realize how rare that is? These are very rare, secretive creatures. Are you sure this is what you saw??

“Yeah, there was about fifteen of them all standing together with two or three littler ones in the middle. I wasn’t supposed to be there, but was watching for Buff and the soldier boys, I guess you could say I was spying. About ten of the commandos came out of the woods and attacked the group, Buffy was right in the middle of them. Man, these poor guys didn’t even try to fight back, the soldiers just kept attacking until there was only three left and they took them with them. I..well..truthfully, Wes, I was too busy hurling in the bushes to see where they went. They probably took them to the same place they took Spike.” Alex just stared as Wesley’s face turned from red to purple and he started screaming for Angel.

“ANGEL, WHERE IN THE HELL ARE YOU?? ANGEL!!” Wes took off running out of the library and headed to the lobby still yelling for Angel, Alex following behind hryinrying to figure out what was going on. “ANGEL??” Angel came flying down the staircase carrying a broad sword, sure they were under attack.

“Wes, what in the hell is going on? What’s wrong? Alex?” Alex just shrugged; he had no idea what was going on.

“I’ve decided, I’m in, I am going to Sunnydale and personally destroy those fuckers. They’re dead, do you hear me? THEY. ARE. DEAD! Not one walks away.” Everyone was staring at Wesley in shock; he just didn’t talk like that or act so crazy.

“Okay, Wes, you’re in and you want to kill them. What happened to change your mind.”

“Mer’keesh demons, an entire breeding pod of Mer’keesh destroyed by those bastards. They brutally destroyed an entire pod, over fifteen of them and their cubs. Alex said there was at least two or three cubs with them. My god, don’t those cretins study before they destroy?” Angel and Spike were white and shaking with anger. Alex, Gunn and Cordy were just confused.

“Uh guys? Wanna fill in the unknowing among us? What’s the deal about Mer’keesh?” Alex asked.

“The Mer’keesh are called ‘the Peaceful Ones”, they don’t even have a word for hate. They are incapable of cau pai pain or distress to any living thing, they won’t even pick a flower, because it is considered killing something alive by them and they only have a child every hundred years.” The group had been concentrating on Wes and hadn’t heard the door open or anyone come in until Giles had spoken. Giles stood in the middle of the lobby, he had a bandage around his head and another on his upper arm, and his clothes were torn and bloody. Tara was leaning against him holding on to him, her clothes in the same condition and in his arms, he carried Willow, the witch was paler than usual and unconscious. “Xander, you were right. They demanded the girls help them and when they refused, they came for them. It took every bit of magic we had at our disposal to get away; Willow was hurt protecting Tara…from Buffy. She was with them, helping them to attack us. She..she knew our weaknesses and exploited that fact. Angel, I realize you more than likely do not want us here, but would you please consider letting the girls stay until they heal. I can care for myself.” Giles started to sink down to the ground when Angel finally spoke.

“Alex, go get your girl, love. We’ll take care of them, all of them.” That seemed to release the group and they all ran to hthe the three injured people. Alex took Willow from Giles arms; s sts streaming down his face. “It’s okay Wills, I’ve got you, nothing else will hurt you.” Alex cried as he gently kissed his oldest and best friend on the cheek.

Spike shocked them all when he picked Giles up and headed to the stairs, “Well, come on then, lets get them settled. I think our army just grew by three or don’t you lot think we could use two witches and a ‘Ripper’.” Angel followed with Tara in his arms, he knew to turn these three away would hurt his mate. Even though they had hurt Alex, they were still his pack and he would protect them. That meant they were now Angel’s as well. His family was growing and almost ready to return to Sunnydale. God help anyone who got in their way.