Rating: NC-17 Pairing: Fred/Angelus
Warning: This contains adult situations. If this bothers your sensitive nature, please avert your eyes. Genre: AtS
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Disclaimer: All things AtS belong to Joss Whedon (my god), Mutant Enemy, etc. I own nothing, so please don't sue me. I just want to play with the yummy beings that Joss created.
Spoilers: Episode "Release" from AtS season 4.
Distribution: Shara Nesu's Place, Red's Soulmates. Everyone else, just ask. I'm generous.
Author's Notes: This is a special piece. This was written for the wonderful Cat who designed my website. Since she worked so hard for me, I told her I would write something for her. This was one of her suggestions. Cat, baby, you rock!
Summery: Angelus shows up with an amulet trying to fool Fred into thinking that it will counteract the 'no harm' spell. This time, however, she doesn't fall for it.
A huge thanks to my sis Stephanie who is betaing for me. You rock babe!
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Fred was pacing around the office, constantly looking at the multitude of information scattered about. There had to be something here that they missed. Somehow, she had to find the answer to bring Angel back to them. She was looking over the map they had hung on the wall once more, praying that somehow something would jump off the page and reveal itself to her.
Suddenly she froze.
She could feel him standing behind her, staring at her. She knew she left the gun on the desk. If only she could distract him long enough to get to it. It wasn't like he could hurt her, what with the protection spell on the hotel.
"Angelus" she whispered as she turned around slowly.
He smiled at her in such a way that made shivers of nervousness run down her spine. "Well, well, well" he said silkily. "What do we have here? I can't believe they left you here alone, Fred."
"I told them to" she answered shakily. She forced herself not to look down at the pistol lying hidden under several pieces of paper on the desk in front of her. She knew that he would detect the movement and then her only hope of survival would be gone.
He was smiling at her. No, not smiling, he was smirking. She hated that look. She desperately wanted to slap it off his beautiful face.
"Not very smart" he said, slowly moving toward her.
"Why? You can't hurt me." She wished she could put more conviction behind her words.
"Are you sure about that?"
Fred was surprised to see Angelus twirling a dangly metal charm around his finger.
"Just a little charm to counteract your little 'demon repellent' spell" Angelus said as he leaned in closer to the frightened girl. He wrapped his hand loosely around her throat and smiled as he basked in the scent of her. He lifted it up so she could see it more clearly.
Suddenly, Fred started to giggle. Angelus leaned back and looked at her, amused. No one had laughed at him before he tortured them like that since Dru. <Maybe Fred'll be worth more than a quick snack and fuck after all> he thought. "What, little one? Is the fear too much?"
"No" Fred burst out, full on laughing now. "That's a fake!"
"What?" the dark vampire cried, upset that his deception was ruined.
"Lorne gave me one just like it for my birthday, remember?" She reached around the shocked vampire and grabbed the pistol from the top of the desk. As she pointed the loaded weapon at the man who wore the face of her friend, she tried to control her laughter. "I keep it on the refrigerator that you get blood out of every day."
Angelus was pissed. How could he have missed such an important detail. He decided to just get what he really came for and then get out of there, but Fred continued to stand in the way. "What's with the gun, Fred?" he asked as he slowly raised his hands, trying to appear non-threatening. "I thought you were a tazer kinda girl."
Suddenly Angelus lunged at the small female and she fired off a tranquilizer dart directly into his chest.
"Well, you know" she said she walked over to stand over him, straddling his legs. "I usually only use those for inconsiderate little brats. For you, I guess this will have to do."
She pulled the trigger and fired another dart into the vampire's prone flesh. <You can never been too sure> she thought cheerily.
Angelus mentally berated himself as he felt the effects of the drugs start to take hold of him. <What is with me and crazy chicks?> was his last thought before the darkness enveloped him.
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Angelus slowly felt the darkness melt away. He couldn't believe that he was taken down by Fred. Fred! He slowly opened his eyes and realized that he was back in the cage in the basement.
<Shit!> he thought. Then he realized that he couldn't move. <What the hell did she do to me?>
Angelus looked around as much as he could without turning his head, since it wouldn't move. The vampire realized that the back of his head hurt. Almost as if someone had dragged him down the stairs by the feet, allowing his head to bounce on each step on the way down. He tried to smile. <When did Fred turn into such a vindictive little bitc.>
"You're awake" Fred said as she stepped into the cage still holding the pistol in her hand. She leaned over the prone vampire and smirked into his face, laying the pistol on the ground.
"Did it work?" she asked.
Angelus didn't know what the young girl was asking him. She grabbed his arm by the wrist and dropped it unceremoniously. The dark vampire was surprised when she started to giggle.
"It really worked" she squealed. Angelus watched as a huge smile broke out across her face. Now he was really scared.
"After I brought you down here, I injected you with some serum that Wesley had" she explained quickly. "It's quite interesting actually. It's from a demon named Gnarl. It eats the skin off it's victims, so it is uses this paralytic agent to keep them still. I wondered if it would work on vampires. Apparently it does."
Fred began an examination of the frozen vampire. She poked and prodded and asked questions that Angelus couldn't answer. He occasionally mumbled answers, but he couldn't speak with his lips paralyzed.
Finally Fred stopped her exam and turned her attention back to the vampire himself. She pushed his legs so that his knees were bent and his feet were flat on the floor.
"Very interesting" she repeated before standing up and straddling his knees. She looked down at the prone vampire and tilted her head to the side as if contemplating something. "You're probably wondering why I'm doing this" she stated. "You see, I don't like you. You're mean and you tried to hurt me."
Angelus sighed as he thought back to the taunts he threw at the young Texan. At the time, he thought her to be an easy target.
"You see, I want Angel back." She slowly sank down so she was sitting on the vampire's bent knees. "He saved me from being a slave, brought me back from Pylea and in a way, from going completely mad when he brought me back. So I consider him my friend. And I don't like people that mess with my friends."
As she was talking, her quiet voice began to grow in volume and, to Angelus' amazement, faster and faster. As she sat on his legs, the dark vampire was surprised to note that her skirt began to climb tantalizingly up her silky thighs.
The young southerner noticed the vampire's gaze and leaned forward, exposing just a touch of bosom through the top of her blouse. She smirked lightly and asked, "So, do you like my accent?"
Angelus was puzzled by the question. "What?" he asked, but it just came out as a muffled mumble.
Fred understood the question regardless of the vampire's impairment. "You asked me once if I wanted you to use your accent while you were raping me to death, remember?"
He remembered. He thought it extremely funny at the time.
"And then you said that you listen to Charles and me at night" she whispered as she leaned in even further. "You found it.gripping."
<This is going to be bad> Angelus thought as he watched the anger and madness dancing in Fred's eyes.
"Well, I thought, since I had you as such a captive audience" she smirked, sitting back up on her perch made of the vampire's knees. "And since the boys will be gone for at least another half an hour, I thought maybe I'd give you something to hold you over after we shove Angel's soul down your throat."
"Fuck you" Angelus growled. He didn't know if he was more upset that this slip of a girl had beaten him or that he was enjoying this torture.
The young girl laughed. "No, sorry. We won't be doing that. Angel is my friend after all and I'd hate for him to have to deal with that. But you can deal with this."
Slowly, Fred spread her legs wider, forcing the skirt to bunch up even higher on her smooth thighs. Angelus gasped as he realized that she was not wearing any underwear.
The Texan smiled at the soft sound from the vampire below her. This was going ever better than she had imagined. She trailed her delicate fingertips up her soft inner thighs and lightly brushed her smooth nether lips. A small moan escaped as she rubbed herself slowly. She had been doing a lot of this lately since her and Charles had been fighting.
Opening her eyes and staring at Angelus, she slowly penetrated herself to sink a single digit into her hot core. She moaned and rocked her hips forward. The urgency she felt at this forbidden act surprised her. When the idea had first occurred to her, it caused her to blush and scold herself, but now that she had started, she wondered if she ever wanted to stop.
Angelus had decided he was in hell. The smell and sight and sounds of this little wisp of a girl getting off in front of him was going to drive him crazy. The need to touch himself or her was practically overwhelming.
As Fred watched the growing lust in the vampire's eyes, the heat in her core seemed to increase exponentially. Knowing that he wanted her was intoxicating. Suddenly his threats were more than words, they were real desires.
Needing more stimulation, she brought her thumb up to circle her hard clit. At the first touch, a jolt of electric pleasure shot through her. She increased her movements and brought her other hand up to pinch her neglected nipples. She arched harshly on the knees supporting her, threatening to throw herself off from her perch in her pleasure.
She was so close. She opened her eyes and focused on the vampire.
"Angelus" she called, making sure she had his undivided attention. When he brought his eyes up from the juncture of her legs to her eyes, she said, "You will never have me."
The declaration made, she arched harshly and cried out as her orgasm overtook her. As the waves of pleasure flowed over her, she rubbed her fingers even harder inside her pulsing core.
She was breathing hard as she pulled her fingers free and braced herself with her hands on her knees until she was able to calm down. When she was finally able to open her eyes, she looked at the vampire and asked, "Was it good for you?"
She giggled at her little joke and thought she saw Angelus try to scowl.
"Oops" she said, leaning forward slightly. "Looks like it's starting to wear off. Better get going, but first, since you were so good, I thought I'd give you a little treat." Lifting her fingers to the vampire's lips, she smeared the juices coating her fingers over the paralyzed flesh.
Fred turned her head quickly as he heard a muffled, "Fred?" coming from the lobby.
"They're back early" she grumbled as she stood and straightened his clothes quickly. "It's been fun. Too bad next time I see you, you'll be Angel."
The vampire tried to protest, but his still numb body betrayed him. He watched as the young Texan reached down and picked up the pistol. She swiftly unloaded another dart into the vampire. She knew that by the time he woke up, the paralytic would have worn off and she wouldn't have to explain anything to the rest of the crew.
"Fred?" Gunn called again as he opened the door to the basement and rushed down the stairs to find the small girl standing over the unconscious vampire with the pistol still in her hand. He rushed over to her to check and make sure was alright. Once he was sure she was fine he began to laugh. "Damn girl. I can't believe you took the big scary Angelus down. He must be so pissed off."
As they turned to walk out of the cage, Fred turned back to look at the vampire sprawled out on the floor. "You have no idea" she said with a smirk on her delicate face.
~~The End~~