CORRUPTING (4/?)
 

Angelus looked up when he felt Faith's presence. A large smile crossed his
handsome face as he saw the bundle against her shoulder. "You got her."
 

Faith laughed as she deposited Willow gently on the bed. She brushed the
girl's hair from her face as she said, "Like taking candy from a slayer."
 

"She actually went with you?" Angelus said, a bit surprised. He knew that
Willow couldn't stand Faith for some reason.
 

Faith frowned, "I told her that Slutty was in trouble. Good old reliable
Willow had to rush to save her friend."
 

"Ah, that I can see," Angelus remarked, moving to lounge on the bed beside
the unconscious girl. He ran his hand over Willow's face, a small smile on
his lips. "She's beautiful."
 

"And she's ours," Faith said, laughing as she leaned over and caught his
lips. After a rough kiss, she pulled away and looked down at the redhead.
"Can we play?"
 

"She's sleeping," Angelus said, rolling his eyes. "She'll be much more fun if
she's awake for the games."
 

"Oh come on," she whined, thrusting her lower lip out. "Pweese, Daddy?"
 

"What did you have in mind?" he asked lazily, moving his fingers across
Willow's neck and feeling her pulse.
 

"Well, for one, she's wearing too many clothes," Faith pointed out with a
slight smile as she pulled her own shirt over her head. She wiggled out of
her jeans and then glanced at his own nude body, his erection hard and ready.
 

"You have a point there," Angelus said, his cock throbbing at the idea that
he was finally going to see Willow's nude body underneath his as he fucked
her into exhaustion.
 

"And, secondly, if the poor dear wakes up without realizing that she belongs
to us, well, she may try to run away," Faith continued in a sweet voice.
 

"Oh, well, we can't have that now can we?" Angelus said as his fingers began
to move underneath the bottom of Willow's t-shirt. He felt her warm skin and
closed his eyes briefly as he imagined himself buried inside her warmth. He
glanced at Faith and saw the knowing look in her lust filled eyes. "I'd say
you should find the shackles. We must prevent her from running."
 

"And her clothes?" Faith asked, her eyes running over Willow's still body
with a wicked gleam in them.
 

"Let me take care of those," he said, a smirk crossing his face as he
deliberately ripped the front of her shirt open. He heard Faith's low groan
of appreciation as Willow's pert breasts came into sight. He pulled the
remains of her shirt off and tossed it to the ground. He ignored her bra,
glancing at Faith with a warning scowl as he saw her hand reach for Willow's
pretty little breasts. He growled at her, seeing the spark of irritation in
her eyes as she reluctantly moved her hand away. He unfastened Willow's jeans
and stood, pulling them off quickly. He let his eyes run over her now half
nude body and felt his cock pulled towards her.
 

She was wearing only a pair of lacy scraps that were supposed to be
underwear. The bra and the panties were both a pale beige, mere pieces of
lace that barely concealed their hidden treasures. Angelus could see the tuft
of reddish brown curls that the panties concealed, the pale rose shade of her
nipples that were pushed against the fabric of her bra due to the coolness in
the air. "Exquisite."
 

Faith glanced at her sire and saw him simply standing and looking at Willow.
She looked at the girl and smiled, having known the beauty she tried to hide.
Faith found her attention drawn to a scattering of freckles across Willow's
flat stomach. She found herself wondering if the redhead had freckles
anywhere else. She decided then and there that she was going to find and kiss
any freckles that covered the girl's body. Ah, to have goals she thought with
a smile. "Leave the rest."
 

"What?" Angelus asked, tearing his eyes from their pet and looking at his
newest childe.
 

Faith smiled, "I want to take them off of her when she's awake and begging
for our touch."
 

"That does sound fun," Angelus said, looking back at their prisoner. "Chain
her up. She should be coming to anytime now."
 

"Yes, Master," Faith said, her tone amused. She laughed when he swatted her
ass, the sting sending shivers along her spine. She fastened Willow's hands
to the headboard of the bed, making sure that the girl was comfortable but
could not escape.
 

"Her legs?" Angelus said, his tone questioning when Faith settled down to
simply look at Willow's face.
 

"Oh no," Faith said, "I want to see them wrapped around your waist as you
fuck her. Besides, we want her consent to play. If we go too overboard,
she'll be too scared to say yes."
 

"You do know her don't you?" Angelus said, realizing the truth in her words.
 

"I've wanted her since arriving in this damn town. Fuck yeah, I know her.
Been watching her for months. Probably know more about her than any of those
other idiots," Faith said, her tone bitter as she thought of the slayer and
the others.
 

"Good. Tonight, we see how well you use that knowledge," Angelus said, moving
to her and taking hold of her chin. "Remember this, you are mine. She will be
mine. I will share, but she belongs first to me then to you."
 

"Yes sire," Faith said, turned on by the pain he was causing her.
 

"I do believe I would cum if she merely opened those beautiful eyes and
looked at me," Angelus remarked with a slight smirk. "The anticipation has
been wonderous."
 

"Let me help you with that," Faith said, her hand taking hold of his large
cock as she began to stroke him. "You need to be able to give her such
pleasure that she begs to remain with us. Can't have you cumming before you
even touch her."
 

"You just want to fuck," Angelus said, his tone knowing as he smiled at his
childe.
 

"Well, yeah, that too," Faith said, pulling him down and into her as she
wrapped her legs around his waist. She thrust up against him, careful not to
hit Willow as they began to roughly couple while waiting for their redhead to
awaken.

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