The Pack Revamped

The Pack (Revamped)
Chapter One
In the Beginning

NOTES: This fic doesn't start off right at the beginning of the episode, rather it starts with Buffy and Hyena Xander in Herbert's room. Rating will definitely stay the same but at this point, I may add or remove some warnings, those were to give me a basic idea of where to go with this, but a lot of them will still be here, especially beastiality. This is my first AFF fic, please be helpful, hmm?
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Pity turned Buffy's heart as she knelt down to examine the bones of the little pig she had held not too long ago. She released the one she had touched and turned, gasped in shock as she found herself face to face with a grinning Xander Harris.

"Xander!" He just kept smiling, so she tried to move around him, and he blocked her. She sighed in frustration. "This is ridiculous." She stated, moving as if to turn away. "We need to talk." She said, suddenly turning back and lunging at him. She knocked him to the floor where he landed on his back, her on top of him, his momentary surprise wiped off into a huge grin.

"Been waitin' for you to jump my bones." He informed her with a chuckle. He growled and flipped them so she was pressed to the floor, him above her. He watched as her eyes widened, smelled her blood pulse more quickly, felt the heat of her beneath him. Hyena instinct called it mating, the human instinct he was riddled with told him he wanted to fuck her senseless.

"Get off of me." She commanded, struggling up against him but for once, unable to dislodge the being from above her.

"Is that what you really want?" He asked, his head tilting. "We both know what you really want." He said, adjusting himself so she wasn't squirming as much. "You want danger, dontcha? You like your men dangerous." He studied her reactions, he could smell that tell-tale feminine musk, it was so very faint in comparison to her anger, which told him he had a shot.

"You're in trouble Xander. You are infected with some hyena thing, it's like a demonic possession!" She said, trying to sit up, ultimately having to lay flat again.

"Dangerous and mean, right? Like Angel." He said, avoiding her next comment completley as if it hadn't existed. "Your mystery guy. Well, guess who just got mean?" He asked, voice going raspier as he watched her chest rise and fall more dramatically.

"Do you know how long I've waited," One hand rose to brush some hair from the side of her face. It wasn't just some hyena infecting him, but rather one empowering him. Sure, he had it's need for raw meat and those senses and urgencies only the hairy animals had, but it was Xander using this to his advantage right now to get what he wanted. Buffy wasn't really resisting now, so he had no reason to feel guilty, and if she did, the hyena wanted to mate, so he could sit back after that. "Until you'd stop pretending that we aren't attracted. ." His words were cut brief, she broke free and knocked him off of her.

She shot up and he was quick to do the same, kept on going. "Until Willow stops kidding herself, that I could settle with anyone but you." He loved Willow, but as his friend. That was something that would never, ever change. He kept coming at her, she kept backing away.

"Xander, I don't wanna hurt you." She cried out when he lunged and shoved her up against a vendng machine.

"Now you wanna hurt me?" She sturggled, he held her wrists up. "C'mon slayer, I like it when you're scared." He sniffed at her, looked up t her. "The more I scare you, the better you smell." He said in a low voice before moving in, beginning to kiss down the exposed part of her neck. Unknown to him as Buffy squirmed her mouth opened wide and the few grunting noises she made were not of her effort.

Buffy's arms soon stilled under Xander and she leant back against the machine. She'd never expected a touch from someone like Xander, let alone possessed Xander, could create such feelings inside of her. He held her arms up with his as his mouth made it's way up around her ear, she whined with need as his hot tongue flicked against her piercings, and he let her hands fall limply to her sides as he kissed along her jaw, his mouth ending up hovering over hers, his hot breath causing goosebumps all over her body. "So what'll it be, Buff? Dinner. . ." His nose nuzzled into her cheek. "Or dessert?"

Buffy whimpered something resembling his name and he grinned as her hands moved up over his chest. "Thatta girl." He praised, moving in to kiss her hard, feeling a tremble come from her mouth as she moaned. There was a desk nearby but he ignored it, yanked her roughly from the machine back down to the floor where they'd started. "Liked you under me." He growled, moving down to her. He wasn't going to waste any time, but she started getting grabby at him so he grabbed her wrists, shoved them back against the floor. His eyes told her enough, she remained perfectly still.

Xander bent and placed his face near her jugular to listen to her pulse, his lips briefly pasted a sloppy kiss there before he slid down the short length of her body, smelling every inch of her before pausing between her thighs. His hands stretched across the material of her pants and she moaned loudly, causing a devilish smirk to play across his features. "You have to be broken in," he informed her, yanking them open and tugging them off, sending her shoes toppling elsewhere. He gazed down at a delicate looking pair of white briefs, ran two fingers gingerly between her thighs across her hidden nub and folds, causing her back to arch.

Quick as lightening he tore the briefs off of her body, leaving them useless next to her. She stare dup at him, gasping for air, it couldn't be Xander doing this all, not sweet little Xander who was so much like one of the girls. She shoud lbe fighting him back, he shouldn't be looking at her this way. And yet, something within her ached for it, wanted to see this side of Xander, wanted to lie to itself about whether anything was inside of Xander and removing him from this all completely. She was still thinking when he bent and sniffed her mound, and let go the first lick against her.

She cried out in pleasure, her body twitching beneath him, he quickly moved up and shoved his hand over her mouth, held a finger over his lips and 'shhh'ed her. She nodded, and so he removed his hand and moved down to continue to add licks to her, she in the mean time shoved two fingers into her mouth, fighting back the sounds she so desperately wanted to unleash. Xander's hands on her inner thighs he kept swabbing her with his tongue until he grew tired of it, which wasn't long from then. "You're ready enough. I won't wait." he said harshly, moving back to unbuckle his belt and open his fly. He shimmied his pants enough away from his hips to release his stiffened cock.

Xander was your typical average 16 year old boy, and the hyena certainly didn't change that much. But when he grabbed her legs and pulled her up against him so he was rubbing her entrance, she thought for certain it wasn't him. Xander was never nearly as assertive as. . .She had to really bite her hand to bite back the agony she so badly wanted to release as he shoved that rod into her body, breaking any innocence she had in her, causing a rush of blood around him that was fueling his movements. He didn't even stop to give her time, just kept thrusting into her body, moaning in ecstacy.

Tears streamed down Buffy's face and it took her a few minutes to realize he was slowing his movements, she looked up at him through puffy eyes and he pulled his member from her, it was swollen with his need, and streaked red with her hymen. He motioned with a finger. "Turn over." Timidly but quickly she did, and he ran his hands down her sides, paused, fingers moving over her clothed breasts. "We're gonna do it the way the real animals do, Slayer."

Buffy trembled but he kept rubbing on her, his cock now teasing her nub, making her moan his name and buck back. When he slid into her she realized that for the most part, the pain was gone, and now ripples of lust flowed through her, making her lean downward, maon for him and even move back against him as he thrust hard and fast into her body. She looked up at the reflection the vending machine's surface offered, bit her lip as she watched him move into her, saw his expression and moaned loudly, his eyes lifted and met hers there. "You're mine, all mine." He said and with a grunt, spurted into her body, holding her hips until his gyrations ceased.

Buffy collapsed to the floor for a moment, the cool tile a relief on her hot red cheeks. She smiled to herself and then paused, the expression wiping off of her face nearly instantly. What had she done? This wasn't Xander, and this was a beast that would kill humans in Xander's body. Her pants were tossed to her and she took them, tugged them on and buttoned them up, Xander began to chuckle and so she took hold of the desk, slammed it up on him, knocking him out. She wuickly redressed him, grabbed his wrists, and dragged him down the hall toward the library.