CHAPTER 12<\/b><\/p>\n
The pack of vampire demons they found indeed had the frat boys surrounded. From where Cordelia sat in Giles\u2019 car she saw Buffy, Riley and Angelus marching up to the now snarling demon.<\/p>\n
The young woman allowed herself a few seconds for just watching Angelus strut up to the pack with a smirk and his game face. The commando had lithe easy motions \u2013 but the vampire!<\/p>\n
Cordelia recalled a previous statement about salty goodness and realized she\u2019d been right on the money.<\/p>\n
Angelus has his own unique pull to him. It was the way he walked up to the demon, fangs bared, the booted heel sending the demon sprawling away so he could take his time and play. Play with his new toy.<\/p>\n
Giles\u2019 coat discarded to the ground, the black silk shirt open around his throat, pulled out of the confines of his leather pants.<\/p>\n
While the night had dawned, he\u2019d finally convinced Giles to let him grab some clothes of his own and now Cordelia saw the confidence with which he went about disposing demon after demon.<\/p>\n
She smirked. She always did think the right threads could make the `tude.<\/p>\n
Putting her arms on the steering wheel, her chin resting on her arms she watched Buffy exchange blows, she saw Riley duck and parry, but it was Angelus who mocked, laughed and held all of Cordelia Chase\u2019s attention.<\/p>\n
Lips drifting up at the corner, she gazed with amusement at her own appreciation of the dance of death. But maybe she was just morbid and maybe Angelus was just too damned studly for his own good.<\/p>\n
Glaring at her train of thought, Cordelia slumped back in her seat, grumpily muttering about good-looking dead guys. And now she was bound to him for life. She sighed at the irony.<\/p>\n
To find someone as yummy as him and for him to be Buffy\u2019s ex and a vampire. It was just not fair.<\/p>\n
Looking up at the heavens she glared. \u201cDon\u2019t I ever get a break?\u201d<\/p>\n
With a bereaved sigh, she slid her gaze back to the vampire and nearly choked. Kicking her door open she ran across the park just as Buffy\u2019s fist connected with her vampire\u2019s jaw. \u201cHey!\u201d Jumping between them, unthinkingly putting herself between Angelus and the slayer, she glared at the flailing woman in Riley\u2019s grip.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat the hell is your damage?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cME!?\u201d Buffy spit out, her green eyes flashing with rage. \u201cHe\u2019s the one who goads me and incites ME!\u201d<\/p>\n
Angelus rubbed the sore spot on his jaw, his eyes still spitting fire as he watched the slayer struggle in the commando\u2019s arms. Every instinct told him to reach forward and snap her scrawny neck, but the brunette was still standing between them and the insistent throbbing in his temple told him to keep his homicidal urges in check.<\/p>\n
But that didn\u2019t include the onslaught of his tongue. A few well placed words and the slayer was back in kick-butt mode. No amount of borrowed blood could sate the demon while the slayer was around.<\/p>\n
\u201cIncite or entice you Slayer? But then you slayers can never really make up your mind, can you?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cArgh!\u201d<\/p>\n
Cordelia yelped at Buffy’s guttural snarl and jumped back against Angelus, her hand reaching back to curl into the collar of his silk shirt. She could almost feel the quip on his tongue. \u201cAngelus\u2026\u201d<\/p>\n
But he didn\u2019t heed her warning; smirking banefully, he fixed his eyes on the green of the slayer\u2019s. \u201cEver wonder why the soul didn\u2019t stay? The goddamn ultimate happiness and all that crap that means so much to you Buff. Your tragic love farce about soul mates and two halves of a fucking whole! The truth is slayer; YOU were not the other half.\u201d<\/p>\n
Cordelia spun around when Angelus started his tirade and she tried to grab him, tried to make him shut up, tried to put a hand over his mouth but he wasn\u2019t done, he grabbed both her wrists and continued.<\/p>\n
Cordelia had only one other weapon left. \u201cYour pathetic attempt at the fuck of a lifetime killed the soul. Because you were do damned bad at sucking my-\u201d<\/p>\n
Angelus had been so busy firing barbs; he didn\u2019t see the panic chase dogmatic determination on the cheerleader\u2019s face before her mouth was crushed against his and all sound was stolen from him.<\/p>\n
Now the demon was a thing of action, but when he felt the soft wide mouth of one Cordelia Chase against his own, he missed those few precious seconds to react; she drew back and took a deep breath.<\/p>\n
Buffy Summers had gone deathly still in Riley\u2019s arms.<\/p>\n
Cordelia however took a deep smug breath, happy to finally have the silence around her. \u201cWell good. We\u2019re silent. I was starting toMUFFFPH!\u201d<\/p>\n
Only he hadn\u2019t given her a moment to inquire what was his damage was. Taking advantage of her agape mouth and bewildered state, he stepped against her, arms wrapping around her like iron bands, one holding her around the waist tightly, the other up her back, hand tangling in her hair and his mouth slanted on Cordelia\u2019s.<\/p>\n
Like Xander\u2019s, his mouth was full and firm, but that was where the similarity ended. None of the dreamy kisses she\u2019d shared with Xander compared to this burst, this shock of having a man\u2019s skillful lips devouring hers.<\/p>\n
Or the hot, impatient way he used his tongue and teeth to simply drink her in, to focus every thought, every feeling, every need into that points where mouth met mouth.<\/p>\n
Angelus had reacted on instinct when she\u2019d pulled away. The kiss she\u2019d bestowed on him was hard, jarring and distracting. Mouth closed, lips pressing into his with vehemence.<\/p>\n
But when he\u2019d grabbed her again, he hadn\u2019t intended to give her a moment to defend herself.<\/p>\n
When he felt her body jerk, stiffening against the onslaught of his lips, teeth and tongue, he wondered if even a fraction of what was battling through him was heightening inside her as well. He\u2019d expected biting and he\u2019d expected heat.<\/p>\n
But he wasn\u2019t prepared for the power, the pleasure that her mouth was made to give and receive. Her wide mouth had incited many fantasies. In the tub while he\u2019d lain awake all night. Bored. Wanting. Raging.<\/p>\n
And he\u2019d known he\u2019d find it all in her. It slammed into him like a bare-knuckled fist and left him drinking deeper. And he wanted to taste where her pulse throbbed, but he couldn\u2019t get enough of her mouth to move lower.<\/p>\n
Cordelia didn\u2019t hear the slayer stomp away in betrayed, confused anger, but she was brought back down to earth when one cold hand slid up her stomach, fingers plowing into the neck of v-neck blouse and dig out one silk covered breast.<\/p>\n
The shock of the cold digits flicking over her nipple sent bullets of ricocheting heat through her already overloaded system. And she jerked her mouth away with a gasp. \u201cStop!\u201d<\/p>\n
His lips twisting into a sensual smile that made promises he had no right to make Angelus let his fingers stroke the swell of the breast in his palm. \u201cYou\u2019re right. We need to finish this in a better place. My place or yours Hazel?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI\u2019m homeless remember!\u201d She placed trembling hands on his chest; she tried to push him away. The sheer weight of him surrounded her like a hot blanket and Cordelia fidgeted. \u201cHEY! Hands off grubby paws! AIR!\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cMmmm, yeah baby, I\u2019m having trouble myself, but let\u2019s breathe later.\u201d He lowered his head, nipping at her jaw. \u201cLet me have you Chase. Don\u2019t fight this.\u201d<\/p>\n
Her breath hitched somewhere between her throat and her chest at the feel of his teeth on her neck. \u201cNO! Let me go! Let me go NOW!\u201d<\/p>\n
She struggled against him, until finally she shoved him away and he went, more afraid the girl would bolt rather than the blinding pain his chip would reward him for forcing her.<\/p>\n
\u201cGo ahead and breathe Brighteyes, but it doesn\u2019t change facts. Although,\u201d he ran a hand through his spiky hair giving Cordelia a peek at the restraint he was showing, \u201cI\u2019m not too damned happy with this either.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cBullshit.\u201d She tried to calm the wild pumping of her blood and heart as she fixed her clothes. \u201cYou think just because you\u2019re a big sexy neutered vamp you can seduce me! Hand me downs! Easy pickings since I\u2019ve never done this before!\u201d The hazel in her eyes turned a flashing honey with anger.<\/p>\n
He rolled his eyes. \u201cOh come off it Cordy! Hand me downs my\u2014\u201d He broke off, one eyebrow hiking up. \u201cNever done what?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou know damn well what I\u2019m talking about!\u201d<\/p>\n
One corner of his mouth drifted up slightly, eyes flickering with interest. \u201cNever? As in ever?\u201d<\/p>\n
Cordelia clenched her fists to her side, waiting for him to laugh so she could deck him.<\/p>\n
\u201cFucking hell Chase! How was I supposed to know; I just figured since you and the moron, you\u2019d\u2026\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cDid he say that!\u201d Her eyes narrowed into slits as she poised ready pounce.<\/p>\n
Angelus held back the laugh, remembering the last two occasions when she\u2019d pounced on him, the flesh where she\u2019d bit him warming at the memory. \u201cNo. But have you looked at yourself in the damned mirror. I just assumed that you\u2019d\u2014\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cSlept around?\u201d<\/p>\n
He winced at the snapping retort.<\/p>\n
Hand me a damned shovel<\/i>, he thought. Digging a hole with my bare hands is getting tedious.<\/i><\/p>\n
He shrugged and chose his next words carefully, because already he\u2019d decided this sumptuous creature with her clever mouth was going to be his. Seer or no seer.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou\u2019re a beautiful woman Cordelia. I just assumed you knew how to ask for what you wanted.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou\u2019re the LAST thing I\u2019d want!\u201d<\/p>\n
He smirked at her hissing, defensive reply. \u201cYeah right Chase. I\u2019ve been thinking about you with as much heat as you\u2019ve been thinking of me.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHave not!\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cDoesn\u2019t matter. Because now that I\u2019ve had my hands on you, I\u2019m only going to be thinking more of you and everything else that can occupy your mouth.\u201d Her eyes flickered as her mouth parted in surprise at his blunt appraisal, laced with promise.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou\u2019ve got one hell of a mouth on you Chase.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cShut up!\u201d Spinning on her heel she marched towards the empty street where Buffy and Riley had obviously driven off and left them to neck in solitude. \u201cI\u2019m going home!\u201d<\/p>\n
He watched her strut her stuff to the lamppost across the street before looking back at him, the line of her shoulders not as sure anymore. When he stayed back watching, she scowled. \u201cAre you coming or not!\u201d<\/p>\n
With a snicker he fell into step behind her as she tenaciously stomped back towards Giles\u2019 house. He watched the sway of her hips and shoved his hands into his pockets, already grinning at the prospect his future was bringing. If serving the good side meant he could play with this little spitfire it would be worth it. For a decade or so.<\/p>\n
He rubbed a hand over his belly, knowing it would take a hell of a lot to untie the knots there. She\u2019d gotten to him. Gotten to him hard. And the fact that she had no experience about what all they could do together made it all the more unsettling for Angelus.<\/p>\n
Unsettling and arousing as hell.<\/p>\n
He walked behind her without a clue as to what he would do about her, but he knew for certain that Cordelia Chase would have to accept that the Scourge of Europe was going to be her first.<\/p>\n
And last.<\/p>\n
***<\/p>\n
Buffy held the sword beside her thigh, angling her body as she looked at the solitary mausoleum standing in the middle of the cemetery.<\/p>\n
\u201cAre you sure this is it?\u201d<\/p>\n
Looking back at her watcher, Buffy took a deep breath. \u201cYeah, Riley should be here soon.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou trust him.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cDon\u2019t ask me why Giles; I just do.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI\u2019m not questioning you Buffy, just that\u2026\u201d<\/p>\n
The door creaked and the blonde slayer stepped forward. \u201cHe\u2019s here.\u201d<\/p>\n
Willow and Xander followed Buffy into the marble crypt. Giles took a deep breath and looked back at Angelus and Cordelia. The seer had insisted on tagging along. \u201cAngelus?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI\u2019m coming Watcherboy, keep your panties on.\u201d Angelus looked down at Cordelia. \u201cGo back to the car.\u201d<\/p>\n
The seer rolled her eyes and blew her front bangs off her forehead. \u201cOh my god; is your record still on pause! We\u2019ve been over this!\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cDammit Chase, you\u2019ll just get in the way! Go back to the fucking car!\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou\u2019re not my nanny!\u201d Glaring at his cavemen attitude, she strode past him and grabbed one of the axes from Giles.<\/p>\n
Angelus let out an unneeded breath as he looked at the watcher and followed inside. \u201cI\u2019m watching her.\u201d<\/p>\n
Giles contemplated the prospect and the finality in Angelus\u2019 voice for a moment before walking after his troupe.<\/p>\n
It was<\/i> an ambush. And if they hadn\u2019t been prepared, they would have been dead.<\/p>\n
Angelus didn’t wait a second. The vampire demons were not soldiers. The soldiers were the Scoobie\u2019s forte. It wouldn\u2019t kill him to get payback for his time on the lab table. He reached forward and grabbed the first demon\u2019s wrist in his left hand. He let out a snarl, game face in place as his right leg smashed over thing\u2019s head and then snapped back throwing him back onto the ground, neck broken.<\/p>\n
While Cordelia watched from behind him, Angelus fought like a vampire possessed. And not once did he let anything get near her.<\/p>\n
Before the next demon could grab Angelus, his fist smashed into its stomach but one of the demons had rolled past him towards Cordelia. Spinning around he made a move to throw it away, but Cordelia\u2019s axe had landed in the middle of the demon\u2019s head before he slid to the ground. He blinked at the haughty woman dusting her hands. \u201cNice.\u201d<\/p>\n
The cheerleader grinned before her eyes widened. \u201cLook out!\u201d<\/p>\n
She\u2019d reacted without thinking.<\/p>\n
Flying off her feet, her arms wrapped around Angelus\u2019 waist, Cordelia forgot that bullets wouldn\u2019t do a damn thing to the undead.<\/p>\n
Angelus grunted as he hit the concrete floor, landing on his shoulder, wrapped arms around the woman as they rolled. And then he smelled it.<\/p>\n
Blood. And it was hers. He just knew it.<\/p>\n
The roar in the underground chamber of the old initiative headquarter was feral. The demon was on his feet, fangs elongating, and the ripples in his face furious as he sprinted straight for the last remaining soldier that had opened fire in desperation.<\/p>\n
Giles rushed to Cordelia\u2019s side.<\/p>\n
The soldier barely had time to open his mouth as the gun was wrenched away from him. Angelus\u2019 hand grabbed the man\u2019s face and brutally smashed him into the wall behind.<\/p>\n
The snarl reverberated through the hall and everything stilled but him, his rumbling dropped a notch as the man let out a whimper behind his hand, his skull cracked in several places as Angelus leaned into his neck, his eyes wide and terrified, peeking from between Angelus\u2019 fingers.<\/p>\n
Buffy stood beside a panting Riley, frozen as she saw the vampire tear into the soldier\u2019s neck viciously, the blood staining his shirt and sliding down his neck as he drank deeply, painfully, his hands crushing bone.<\/p>\n
Unrestrained.<\/p>\n
\u201cGod no.\u201d The dread building in her veins, the slayer broke off the leg of an abandoned chair and sprinted straight for the ravaging vampire.<\/p>\n
\u201cLet him go!\u201d She wrenched the demon off the man, but not in time to save him. She watched in horror as the dead soldier slid down against the wall a trail of blood making an eerie arrow pointing down to his body.<\/p>\n
It was when the slayer\u2019s eyes lifted up to him in disbelief that he realized what he\u2019d done. Sliding his tongue out to lick the fresh blood off his lips, Angelus\u2019 mouth twisted up into a smile. \u201cWell well.\u201d It was gone.<\/p>\n
He was free.<\/p>\n
Buffy took a step back. \u201cAngelus\u2026\u201d<\/p>\n
His lips pulled back from his teeth in a baleful smirk. \u201cSay please slayer.\u201d He sprang forward, only to fall screaming to his knees.<\/p>\n
Giles stared at the writhing vampire at Buffy\u2019s feet. If he hadn\u2019t seen Angelus kill the soldier he never would have believed it was the same one shuddering on the floor. For a moment Giles had thought the chip had malfunctioned, but now it appeared it had just blinked off. Enough to allow one meal.<\/p>\n
But why?<\/p>\n
\u201cAngelus?\u201d<\/p>\n
Still covered in blood and trembling with the ripping pain in his head, he lifted his agony fogged brown eyes to his seer. She was alive. The bullet had grazed past her shoulder. She was alive.<\/p>\n
Coughing as his own blood curdled in his throat, he swallowed painfully and glared at her. \u201cStarting tomorrow Chase. I\u2019m teaching you to protect your own ass.\u201d<\/p>\n
***<\/p>\n
Giles stopped the car. The two occupants in the back most silent than he\u2019d ever seen them. Today they\u2019d fought by each other\u2019s side. For the first time they\u2019d reacted out of their instinct to protect each other and he could see it had rattled them. Rattled them enough for Cordelia to lose the cynicism in her eyes for contemplation. But she wasn\u2019t as shaken as the vampire next to her.<\/p>\n
Still brooding Angelus sat in the seat beside her, his jaw clenching and unclenching. The blood of the soldier still singing in his veins as he reflected on the concept that was his seer. Never in his damn life had anyone ever put his life in front of their own. Not even when he\u2019d been human. He\u2019d never been worth saving. But today. Cordelia had nearly died protecting him.<\/p>\n
The idea unsettled him. It unsettled him to no end. \u201cI\u2019m going for a walk.\u201d Kicking the door opened, he was gone before Giles or Cordy could look up.<\/p>\n
Signing, Giles met her gaze in the rearview mirror.<\/p>\n
***<\/p>\n
They made fun of his confusion.<\/p>\n
Walking aimlessly, his hands shoved into his pockets Angelus wondered what the hell they were saying behind his back. Their voices and hers molded into unbearable screams, deafening the rest of his world.<\/p>\n
Cordelia Chase.<\/p>\n
She tainted the shadows around him. When the darkness rose inside him, she radiated sunlight brighter than he remembered. It fumed the hatred and stirred the resting embers until he was smoldering worse than when he was in hell.<\/p>\n
And the possibility of just how frail she really was, enflamed it to a holocaust, burning him from the inside. She was already essential to him. To them. This, Angelus realized, would never heal.<\/p>\n
Pain. Longing. Loss. Love.<\/p>\n
The fire.<\/p>\n
The blood.<\/p>\n
The lust.<\/p>\n
How much could he take? When would it be enough?<\/p>\n
He was dangerous. He knew he craved blood and lust. He itched for destruction. He wasn’t the Scourge of Europe anymore. He died the day he\u2019d let the cheerleader swallow him whole. He was out of control and he wasn\u2019t sure if he could save her back. Her death would be too hard to live with. For eternity.<\/p>\n
Looking up at the porch to the watcher\u2019s house Angelus swallowed the emotion sticking in his throat. He was afraid to leave, but staying horrified him.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou\u2019re back?\u201d<\/p>\n
His head snapped to the side to see her sitting in a chair on the porch. \u201cSurprised?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cIt was getting late.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cToo late.\u201d<\/p>\n
Her eyes darkened to his implication. \u201cWhat do you mean?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou fucking know.\u201d The shaky emotional voice laced with regret couldn’t have been his, but if she was responding to it, then it had to be his.<\/p>\n
\u201cI’m tired Angelus.\u201d She stood out of the chair, satisfied that he was back.<\/p>\n
\u201cThen quit Cordelia!\u201d<\/p>\n
He\u2019d slapped her without touching her. And she winced. He\u2019d read perfectly into her inability to sleep. She didn\u2019t trust him to come back.<\/p>\n
\u201cIf you still think I’m leaving Chase, then go.\u201d She couldn\u2019t doubt him. Not after tonight.<\/p>\n
\u201cAngelus, I\u2026\u201d She had an answer for him. It was in her eyes. But she didn\u2019t speak it.<\/p>\n
\u201cShut the hell up Chase. I\u2019m no longer listening.\u201d He climbed the steps up to the front door. The barriers rose up to the heavens.<\/p>\n
Impenetrable.<\/p>\n
Obscure.<\/p>\n
Unbreakable.<\/p>\n
His eyes wandered over her face as he waited for her to go first. They spoke.<\/p>\n
Hesitation.<\/p>\n
Regret.<\/p>\n
Absolute fright.<\/p>\n
Cordelia swallowed them whole. \u201cI don\u2019t think we need to talk about this again.\u201d<\/p>\n
She walked into the house and the sun warmed the sky.<\/p>\n
The moment had already passed them and the blood bond was established. It was painfully clear – they’d kill for each other if necessary.<\/p>\n