Title: Mine To Take 17/20ish
Author: Heather
Email: p.pinkyheather@verizon.net
Disclaimer: Joss is God owns all. Rating: PG15
Summery: Angelus and Penn have some fun with Riley.
Pairing: B/Aus
Distribution: Want, take, have. Got already? Just add on then.
Author's Note: Thanks to those who are still reading it and wanting more.
*G*
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Angelus heard Penn and Spike entering the mansion quietly.
He looked down at Buffy and ran a soft finger down her cheek. "Sleep baby
i've got a little bit of business to attend to." he whispered into her ear.
He waited for her sleep consent before he slid from the bed and quietly pulled
his clothes back on. He was astonishingly tired from the lovemaking they had
been doing since after she had gotten something to eat but he was looking
forward to beating the boy that dared touch her. He grinned as he walked down
the basement stairs and saw Riley chained to the wall. He chuckled as he
looked over at his two childer who were also watching the boy. "I see you
followed my orders. Did anything happen I should know about?" he asked as
he walked closer to the unconscious boy. "We followed him until he was alone
and then we knocked him out and brought him here. Nothing unusual happened
and no one saw us. And if anyone did, they didn't bother to say anything.
Probably knew the boy if that was the case." Penn chuckled as the boy finally
started to come too. "Good good. Spike, go up and wait in the living room
incase Buffy wakes up before i've had the chance to have some real fun with
him." Angelus said as Penn smirked at the scowling blonde man. "Penn, bring
me the knives." Penn went to get the tray of knives that Angelus had had for
over a century now. They had thin blades and were exceedingly sharp. He ran
the tip of one gently over his finger and watched the thin line of blood
seep out. He licked his finger and grinned. The boy was definitaly going
to be paying dearly for daring to touch what was Angelus'. "Wh....what happened?"
Riley moaned as he slowly started to regain conscious. He tried to move his
arms only to have the chains rattle. He shook his head slowly and glanced
up. When he saw the chains on his arms he started to realize his legs were
also chained to the wall. Cuffed at the ankles and shackled. Angelus and
Penn laughed as they smelled the fear that was rolling off of the boy in
sharp waves. Angelus watched as the boy looked up and stared in horror at
the two demons in front of him. "Wh...what's going on? Why am I here? In
chains?" Riley asked as he looked from Angelus to Penn then back to Angelus
again. "You want to know why boy?" Angelus asked as he took the knife Penn
was offering him on his way past. "You want know why your here? Shackled
to the wall in my basement?" "Yes. Why am I here? Who are you? What do you
want with me?" Riley asked as he tried to control the tremor of fear in his
voice. "Who I am shouldn't matter. What *does* matter is that you touched
my mate. And you didn't just touch her once. You again touched her even after
my childe warned you off. And not only did you touch her, you also left bruises
on her. While I think that leaving bruises on my mate deserves your long
drawn out death, she wouldn't like that. But she didn't say anything about
your long drawn out punishment. As long as I let you live, she won't say
a word." Angelus grinned as he suddenly and very slowly ran the smallest knife
lightly down Riley's cheek. In it's wake a thin line of blood welled. He
watched as it trickled down his face. "Who? Who did I supposedly touch?" Riley
asked as he winced as the blade ran down his face in another light cut. Practically
snarling in outrage he answered. "Buffy. My Mate. My woman. The one woman
in all the world that is off-limits to everyone *but* me." "Mate? What the
hell is that? Your not animals, you don't mate." Even as he spoke he realized
he should have kept his mouth shut as to not anger the bigger man. Angelus
snarled in rage as he made two more slices down the younger man's face. He
grinned ferally and stepped back, looking at the six slashes that covered
Finn's face. The last few cuts were deep enough that instead of just stinging
they were really starting to hurt and he was squirming even more against
the wall. "Penn hand me the scapel." Angelus said as the boy suddenly squeaked
in alarm. "It's time to carve the torso." "I promise to *never* look at Buffy
much less touch her!!! Please, please just let me go." Riley cried out as
Angelus ripped his shirt down the center and opened it so the smaller mans
chest was visible. "To late. That's what you should have said before you
even laid a finger on her." Angelus replied as he nodded at Penn who grinned
savagely as he walked up bearing a knife a little larger than Angelus'. "Design
time, you said, eh Sire?" Penn asked rhetorically as he started to carve
a cross onto Finn's chest next to the intricate celtic design Angelus was
carving. "That's right Penn. Let's mark him like he marked Buffy. Except
these marks won't fade in time. At least not when done right. And we do *do*
them right, don't we boy." Angelus laughed as Riley cried out in pain.
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Angelus stepped back and surveyed their handy work. He
grinned as he looked over every intricate carving that he and Penn had done.
All over the sniveling boy's body. There were various celtic signs, courtesy
of Angelus. Religious symbols, various crosses and rosary symbols, courtesy
of Penn. There wasn't an inch of his chest or back that was not marked in
some way, shape or form. A bowl of luke warm water that was sitting next to
the trio on a high stool was shaded red with all the blood that they washed
off of him. He was still conscious, but had given up pleading with them knowing
it would do him no good. Penn smiled as he looked over their handiwork. "Damn,
we still do good work." "That we do my boy, that we do." Angelus replied as
they simultaniously cut his pants off of him. Leaving him in just his boxers,
they started work on his legs. After a few minutes, Angelus growled out in
aggrevation. He tightened the chain on Rileys right leg as Penn tightened
the one on his left. "Now you should know by now, Finn, that when you try
to move instead of us stopping...we just tighten the chains more." Penn said
as they both got back to work.
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Buffy shuffled sleepily down the stairs and into the living
room. Spike was sprawled out on one of the sofa's watching a movie. He looked
up and grinned at her as she sat down opposite him. "Gonna watch with me pet?"
She yawned as she looked blearily at the screen. She had to chuckle though
when she noticed he was watching Childs Play 3. "Not enough cheesy horror
in your life, Spike?" "Nah. Never enough of any kind of horror." he replied
as he settled back onto the sofa. "Where's Angelus?" she asked as she too
settled back. "He had some business to take care of. He'll be back later."
he replied as she nodded and started to watch the movie.
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By the time Angelus and Penn were finished with
Riley's legs, he had passed out finally from all the pain. They both stood
back and laughed at their handiwork. "Looks good." Penn said as Angelus nodded
in agreement before he washed his hands in the sink that was down there. "I'm
going to go upstairs, Buffy is in the living room." Angelus started out.
At Penn's inquiring look he winked. "I can feel her. Leave him down here
but lock the door behind you. Tonight I want you and Spike to take him and
leave him somewhere around town." "Sire." Penn said as Angelus started up
the stairs after giving his orders. "Yes, Penn. A few hits. Don't kill him
though." Angelus replied as he went through the door. Behind him, still standing
in front of Riley, Penn smiled evilly. "Didn't say I couldn't beat you within
an inch of your pathetic life did he?" he murmured to the unconscious boy
before he too went upstairs. Locking the door behind him.
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It had been three weeks since Angelus had returned home from his
business in New York. She had spent many a night over at his house, much
to her mother's consternation. But she couldn't really complain seeing as
how both Angelus and Giles had talked to her, had told her that no amount
of arguing and threatening on her part was going to seperate the couple
so she was only wasting her breath trying. She finally gave up. Which made
Buffy happy. She hated how everyone was fighting over her. It made her uncomfortable,
especially seeing as how it was her lover and her watcher against her mother.
Tensions ran high until they worked everything out. No matter where she was,
someone was always complaining. Now, everyone is fine with whatever she does,
at least if their not, they don't complain to much anymore. Sighing she shook
herself out of her thoughts and finished getting ready. They were meeting
the gang at the Bronze for their regular friday night get together. After
slipping on her knee boots she glanced at herself ni the mirror. She was
wearing a white tank top, a short black skirt and boots. She smiled at herself
before leaving the room. She knew Angelus would like her outfit.
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After a few dances at the Bronze Buffy, Willow and Cordelia
were headed towards the bathroom when they ran into someone whom Buffy had
hoped to never run into again. The three girls all gasped as they looked up
into the scarred face of Riley Finn. He had what looked to the girls like
a mixture of intricate celtic designs and crosses all over his face. "Ugh.
What happened to you?" Cordelia, ever the untactful one, asked for the three
girls. "Cordy." Willow hissed as she elbowed the girl. "What? You were both
wondering the same thing." Cordelia huffed as they continued to stare at the
young man. "Her boyfriend and his friend happened." Riley replied, his eyes
constantly moving around as if searching for someone, as he nodded towards
Buffy. "Do you realize your boyfriend is a demon? A vampire?" Buffy raised
her eyebrow as she looked at Riley. "How do you know that vampires exist?"
she asked, evoiding his question entirely. "Because i've seen them. And your
boyfriend is one. As is the other two guy's he hangs with." Riley replied
not even trying to hide his disdain for them that showed on his scarred face.
"How do you know about Angelus, Spike and Penn?" Willow asked in surprise.
"Because the blonde and the one that wears glasses kidnapped me three weeks
ago and knocked me out. I awoke in some sort of basement or dungeon. Where
Angelus and the guy named Penn decided to carve me up like a statue. To teach
me a lesson. To punish me for touching his *mate* he said." Riley practically
spit the word out in disgust. "Well, you did touch her. When you had no right.
Even after being warned once. So, really, that's your fault." Cordelia said
as the other two silently agreed with her. "I thought you were a normal girl.
Your just a freak. You all are." Riley replied before he started to turn away.
Only to stop when Buffy called his name. He turned back around and found
himself flat on his back with her standing over him. Buffy unfisted her hand
before putting it on her hip looking down at him. "Watch what you say about
my friends...and my *mate*." then she turned and walked away, with the other
two in tow.
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After they got home that night, Buffy waited till they were
in their bedroom before saying anything to Angelus. He was watching her as
he undressed. He knew something was on her mind, and he knew she was about
to say it. He sat down on the bed and waited as patiently as he could. "Is
it true?" She finally asked, as she stood in the doorway to the bathroom with
the hairbrush in her hand. "Is what true?" He asked as he leaned back against
the headboard. "That you did that to Riley?" "Yes. I didn't kill him. You
should be happy he's still alive. Because I was sorely tempted, especially
after I saw the bruises on your arms." Angelus replied, almost smirking at
the memories of what he and Penn did to the boy. "Why didn't you tell me?
Why let me find out when he comes up to me and tells me?" she asked as she
sat down facing him on the bed. "I didn't think the boy was stupid enough
to come up to you *again*. And I didn't want to upset you, so I didn't tell
you. That's it. End of discussion. Other than a constant reminder to him
about touching what's not his, no harm was really done." Angelus replied
arrogantly. Buffy sighed, sitting there watching him as he folded his arms
over his chest. "I would have liked to have been told, Angelus." she said
even though she had already accepted what happened. Truth be told she had
accepted it before she even spoke to him. She knew why he had done it. And
a small part of her even liked that he had done it to show Riley how she
was his. "Ok. Fine. If it ever happens again, i'll tell you." Angelus said
as he rolled his eyes making her laugh. "Dork." she said before squealing
as he suddenly grabbed her and rolled her underneath him. "I love you." Angelus
lay there above her, looking down into her hazel eyes. "I love you too."
