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Summary: rewriting Cordy vs Angelus interrogation party BA shipper style.
Disclaimer: Gosh golly gee wiz, really? I get to do anything I want with them? How about put them back together shipper style? NO! Well, clauses come with everything these days hun? (no I do not own the characters go Joss for giving me some form of entertainment)
Distribution: My hosts, my sites. Email otherwise.
Rating: STRONG "R" for dirty talking Pairing: B-Aus
AN: This is just a complete rewrite of that particularly disturbing scene where Cordy goes "Take me!" and I think Angelus should have responded accordingly.
So I rewrote that scene, its not meant to be anything but a letting loose of my angsty feelings about Angel's icky happy dream... enjoy it and let me know what you think... hate it and pretend you never read it. Thanks!
-Meghan
PS. Maybe hard to follow, I just wrote no thinking involved. That might be obvious too.

"I want a new car- one of those nice Mercedes."

"You can have something better."

Angelus raised a brow, "What rides better then a Mercedes?"

"Me."

"You've got to be kidding me," Angelus laughed, turning away from Cordelia.

"I'm not. I'm making you a deal."

"I'm not into leftovers Cordy. I like mine virgin like, well with the exception of Darla. But sires always get a free get out of jail card."

"You don't get as much fun with virgins Angelus."

Chortling, Angelus faced her with his hands behind his back, "I think I do. They're so sweet, innocent, eager, and willing."

"Can't get that out of me?"

"I wouldn't even try, not that doing some things to your body wouldn't be fun, but honestly? You couldn't give a man true happiness if you tried."

"So what gave Angel the big happy?"

Angelus smiled, "His conscience mind was boinking you in his little dream. Really it was... okay... I've had better from virgins though. I like to break them in, then keep them mine until I tire of them."

"But you said I didn't give you the happy?"

"Cordelia. You're making a big mistake with pronouns. I'm not Angel, sure I played that card once or twice in Sunnydale for my homecoming, but that was for someone extra special."

"Whatever, you don't want to ride, that's fine. You won't share, but maybe you're thinking on the subject will get the memory jogging for Angel. We'll bring him back and it'll all be over."

"Co-r-d-ee. Ohhh Co-r-d-ee. You still want to know what made soulboy blissful, Angel will never tell you and you know it."

With her practiced glare, Cordelia turned and stared at him.

"That's it baby, give it to me good. Like you could. No the sub conscience of our souled hero wasn't thinking brunette, oh no, it wasn't your name he called out. In fact when he opened his eyes and looked at you he was shocked to actually see you under him. However it was too late... poor guy, dreaming of the one girl in all the world and ending up between your thighs."

"Shut up Angelus."

"Oww. That hurt. Do it again."

"Shut up."

"Come over here and say it."

Cordy walked to the very limits of his arm reach and whispered haughtily, "Shut up."

"Her skin was rosy with youth, her breasts small but perky, cup B verging on a C, the nest of curls pale blonde."

"I don't want to hear this."

"Yes you do, its why you asked. As I was saying- oh yeah. She made this most beautiful sound right before she came, oh I get hard just thinking of it. It was this little mewl of ecstasy, then her cunt would ripple, then flex, and she'd come so hard from the pleasure you couldn't help but join her. Her sigh of release afterward, was innocent and pleasing."

"Sounds like you yen for this girl."

"Oh I do, its that theory where if you feed the horses even the sparrows feast. It explained to the poor that the rich guys' money still trickled down to them. Soulboy's love did that, just not to a great extent. I would love her to be my sex toy, hell I hate her so much its kind of funny, but I admire her."

"For you that is love."

"Yeah, souls are tricky tricky things. His finally contaminated me. Not that I mind really, but he had to go all high and mighty and leave the bint. I wasn't happy with that, he knew it too. It scared him, because my desires were right underneath his flimsy control. God her blood, its the most incredible taste. Nothing like it anywhere else. Kind of tangy, but its not sour it has a rush of adrenaline sugar and passion. I can't describe it, but the taste can make a guy come in his pants. I did. Or rather he did."

"Thrilling as this all is, you aren't saying anything useful."

"Now hang in there Cordy. I'm getting to the point, but you gotta work up to it you know?"

Angelus paced the cell with a dreamy look in his eyes. He was tasting her blood again on his tongue and imagining her underneath him, the rush of desire had him sag against the wall, before turning around and sinking to the floor. He raised his knees to hide his erection, but he kept his eyes closed thinking of his petite blonde slayer.

"Oh God. Her hands were hot little fists, roaming everywhere, learning the feel of things. She liked to tickle my stomach before opening her mouth and descending onto my skin. Her hot little wet tongue, would do the most incredible things. And when she went down on me for the first time... she might have been a virgin but she was good... I told her otherwise, I was the man, I needed to get over wanting to fuck her all the time... it just wouldn't have been good for my rep. but now thinking back, I should have fuck her again and again and again."

"Touching really, can we move on?"

"Her skin is soft, her curves and hollows treasures to explore Cordy." He licked his lips unknowingly and opened his eyes.

"Bright blue eyes to lose a soul in, she could capture the sun and stars in those eyes, and all would be willing captives."

"Poetic."

"A vampire in love with a slayer, its kind of maudlin don't you agree? Although love is not the word I'd use. Infatuated, possessed, obsessed- maybe. Her blonde hair is so soft, and her name falls so sweetly from my lips, 'Buff-fy."

"He had a happy over Buffy?"

"No Darla, have you not been paying attention little Ms. Ho? No go fuck my son's cock, he needs a happy. Father knows best and all."

"You're disgusting."

"And proud of the fact. You want to bargain with me, get my slayer in here. I'll talk only to her."

"You talked to me."

"To enlighten you. 'Oh, oh, you, you ate babies! I can't stand you!' Jeez Cordy, that's painful. Angel isn't me, you've really insulted us both there. See Cordy, Buffy got sucked into my dreams back with the First was working mojo and see saw it all too. My more horrifying kills or most mentally damaging whichever you prefer... you know what she did? She ran up onto a hill to save me from my souled self and told me she loved me."

"She told Angel."

"No Cordy. Me. She told me. She loved ME despite what I did. Now get her here."

"First the information."

"Not going to talk anymore."

Angelus made a motion of zipping up his lips and locking it with a key.

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