END OF INNOCENCE (2/?)
A cigarette was tossed to the ground as a black leather boot stomped
it into
the dirt. Spike smiled, a thoughtful look entering his eyes as he stared
at
the basement light. He had come to the boy's house, intending to borrow
a
chair to sleep on. He had nowhere else to go and had begun to rely
on Xander
to provide him somewhere to hide out during the daylight. He had to
admit he
had been pleasantly surprised to see the mortal with that look in his
eyes.
The lust for violence that was all too familiar. Spike had found himself
becoming aroused watching the teen simply hit a tree. He really needed
to get
out more, he decided. If watching that boy act on his frustrations
could make
him hard, he had to wonder what it would feel like to actually see
the boy
beat someone. To hear the screams of the victim as the boy drew blood.
Spike
smiled slightly, almost able to smell the intoxicating scent of spilled
blood.
Spike found himself wondering if this was what Angelus had felt when
his sire
had stumbled upon himself that evening all those years ago. Such potential
in
that mortal. With the right teacher, well, Spike could see evil unleashed.
He
had glimpsed that dark fire in the redhead at times, but for some reason
he
had never noticed it in the boy. Maybe Xander had gotten good at hiding
it
while Willow was completely unaware that it existed. Either way, Spike
had
finally had his eyes opened to what those two humans could be like.
What they
could become. The power that they could have. He licked his bottom
lip,
adding the pretty little redhead to the previous image in his mind.
His hand
moved to adjust the throbbing erection pushing against his jeans. Oh
yes, he
rather enjoyed that image. He had always been attracted to Willow,
even back
when he had had Drusilla. He had planned to claim her and make her
his before
this stupid implant. Now, well, he was content to sit and wait, knowing
that
she was going to belong to him.
Xander intrigued him too, though. The mischief those two could get into.
The
destruction that they could cause. Spike knew that Xander was in love
with
Willow. Any twit could see that if they were looking. Unfortunately,
Willow
was not looking. He also could sense attraction on Willow's part, but
he had
heard their story. Knew what had happened between them throughout the
years.
Willow was attracted to him too, which made things all the more fun.
Spike
would admit that he didn't off find himself interested in men, that
being
more his sire's trait. But, Xander wasn't just any mortal. The darkness
and
anger the boy possessed made Spike want to take him and mold him and
shag him
senseless until they collapsed in a pile of blood. Oooh, he smiled
wickedly,
slayer's blood.
Spike ammended his early plans of turning Willow against the slayer,
luring
her to him. He added Xander to the plan, knowing that he wanted them
both.
His childer to teach and shag and possess. Groaning, he moved away
from the
tree, his leather duster flying out slightly from the force of his
movement.
If he kept thinking of his plans, he was going to find himself wanking
there
on the boy's front lawn. He headed towards the crypt, knowing he needed
to
think carefully of the best way to woo them to him...to the darkside.
He was
going to possess them both, that he knew without a doubt. It would
take some
time, though, and he was terribly impatient. But, for the end goal,
them with
him for eternity wreaking havoc on mortals and demons alike, well,
he could
be patient if the result was anywhere near what he hoped. He had to
laugh,
thinking that just that day he had tried to kill himself and those
two
innocent little mortals had stopped him. Well, he was going to repay
them.
They'd have eternal life and be the family that he had once had years
before.
No, they would be better. He would teach them everything. He began
to
whistle, deciding that he would get started immediately. No time to
waste.
Soon, they would belong to him.