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Vampire's Pet
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Harry Potter Crossovers › Slash - Male/Male
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
4
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25,710
Reviews:
28
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0
Currently Reading:
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Harry Potter Crossovers › Slash - Male/Male
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
4
Views:
25,710
Reviews:
28
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
2
Disclaimer:
I do not own Harry Potter, Angel or Buffy, nor any of the characters from the books, series or movies. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
numero dos
Selena’s rambles:
the second chapter of what should only have been a one-shot, but what has now developed to something that contains what may be a plot *gasps*... though the plot is only viewable if you squint while standing on your head!*Big Grin*
And here it is. The next chapter of 'Vampire’s Pet'.
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When Spike awoke he was laying spooned next to his delightful human pet. And to think that he, a former Malfoy, Slytherin and a ‘dark creature’, would fall for Harry Potter the epitome of all things Gryffindor and light. What had started as a simple night on the city to pick up some ass for the night, had turned into one of the steamiest nights in Spike’s long undead life. So instead of kicking his Harry out the door, as he usually did after a night of sex, he went about waking his pet up in a way that would guarantee a good mood. He would need it; he had a meeting with Peaches and his lapdogs that same night. He didn’t suppress the trademark ’big bad’-smirk™, when the human moaned feeling his, Spike’s, fangs on his neck. The smirk didn’t leave his lips when he plunged his teeth into his pet’s delightful throat, and his Harry screamed in ecstasy. ‘So my pet is a bit of a masochist… *purr*.’
Harry was woken when Master bit him, and he groaned deep in his chest when the master’s purrs wrecked havoc with his hormones. His throat was still sore from his master’s first claiming of him, but his vocal cords was abused even more at his scream, when Master brutally entered his body. Harry loved the feel of the pain and the pleasure mixing, pushing his arousal to before unknown heights. He also loved the feeling of Master using him, taking him, treating him like he deserved. He was a pet, he was Master’s pet, Master’s to use as Master wanted.
Spike groaned deep in his chest as, once again, his pet drove him to a most spectacular orgasm. ‘hmm… I should introduce Peaches and his little dogs to Pet’ it would defiantly be a funny thing to see the poof’s face. He slowly pulled out of his pet, savouring the groan the slow action got from his human. “Get dressed, Pet. We have a meeting with my wimp of a Sire.” He ordered, and smirked when pet complied. He threw on some clothing, before remembering what had happened to Harry’s shirt. He dug through his closet and found a skin tight, black, v-neck t-shirt that went amazingly well with his pet’s leather pants. ‘*purr* Mine!’
Harry looked up at the front of the hotel. So this was where Master’s Sire lived with his followers, his minions. ‘I don’t care what they think they are. Work like that with a master vampire; you’re either a follower or a minion. I’m a pet.’ His thoughts were open to his master, who smirked at the slightly cynical edge there was to them. In the foyer Harry kneeled at Master’s feet, almost purring at the feeling of Master’s fingers carting through his hair.
Angel stared in shock at his wayward childe sitting there with a human kneeling at his feet, a very powerful human from what his senses was telling him. The human looked up at Spike eyes filled with adoration and question, at Spike’s nod the human started to speak.
“So this is Angel? I cannot say that I am impressed.” Cordelia shivered at the male’s voice. It was husky in the way a voice can only be after a night of fantastic sex, and besides that he had that incredible British accent that always turned her knees to jelly.
“And who are you?” the annoying Wesley asked my pet. He would be shocked. He knew of my human’s community and just what his meaning was to the magical community worldwide. ‘The next coming of Merlin... And all mine’
Harry looked at his master again, and with Master’s nod he answered. “I am Harry Potter.” He could barely repress a smirk at the other Englishman’s spluttering. Sometimes it paid off to be the most powerful wizard since Merlin.
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Short and crappy... or at least that is my opinion of this chapter!
I am working on the next chapter... there may even be more plot development*gasp! is heard muttering* evil plot bunnies and their stupid need for attacking me*pouts*
Until next time*waves*
Selena
the second chapter of what should only have been a one-shot, but what has now developed to something that contains what may be a plot *gasps*... though the plot is only viewable if you squint while standing on your head!*Big Grin*
And here it is. The next chapter of 'Vampire’s Pet'.
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
When Spike awoke he was laying spooned next to his delightful human pet. And to think that he, a former Malfoy, Slytherin and a ‘dark creature’, would fall for Harry Potter the epitome of all things Gryffindor and light. What had started as a simple night on the city to pick up some ass for the night, had turned into one of the steamiest nights in Spike’s long undead life. So instead of kicking his Harry out the door, as he usually did after a night of sex, he went about waking his pet up in a way that would guarantee a good mood. He would need it; he had a meeting with Peaches and his lapdogs that same night. He didn’t suppress the trademark ’big bad’-smirk™, when the human moaned feeling his, Spike’s, fangs on his neck. The smirk didn’t leave his lips when he plunged his teeth into his pet’s delightful throat, and his Harry screamed in ecstasy. ‘So my pet is a bit of a masochist… *purr*.’
Harry was woken when Master bit him, and he groaned deep in his chest when the master’s purrs wrecked havoc with his hormones. His throat was still sore from his master’s first claiming of him, but his vocal cords was abused even more at his scream, when Master brutally entered his body. Harry loved the feel of the pain and the pleasure mixing, pushing his arousal to before unknown heights. He also loved the feeling of Master using him, taking him, treating him like he deserved. He was a pet, he was Master’s pet, Master’s to use as Master wanted.
Spike groaned deep in his chest as, once again, his pet drove him to a most spectacular orgasm. ‘hmm… I should introduce Peaches and his little dogs to Pet’ it would defiantly be a funny thing to see the poof’s face. He slowly pulled out of his pet, savouring the groan the slow action got from his human. “Get dressed, Pet. We have a meeting with my wimp of a Sire.” He ordered, and smirked when pet complied. He threw on some clothing, before remembering what had happened to Harry’s shirt. He dug through his closet and found a skin tight, black, v-neck t-shirt that went amazingly well with his pet’s leather pants. ‘*purr* Mine!’
Harry looked up at the front of the hotel. So this was where Master’s Sire lived with his followers, his minions. ‘I don’t care what they think they are. Work like that with a master vampire; you’re either a follower or a minion. I’m a pet.’ His thoughts were open to his master, who smirked at the slightly cynical edge there was to them. In the foyer Harry kneeled at Master’s feet, almost purring at the feeling of Master’s fingers carting through his hair.
Angel stared in shock at his wayward childe sitting there with a human kneeling at his feet, a very powerful human from what his senses was telling him. The human looked up at Spike eyes filled with adoration and question, at Spike’s nod the human started to speak.
“So this is Angel? I cannot say that I am impressed.” Cordelia shivered at the male’s voice. It was husky in the way a voice can only be after a night of fantastic sex, and besides that he had that incredible British accent that always turned her knees to jelly.
“And who are you?” the annoying Wesley asked my pet. He would be shocked. He knew of my human’s community and just what his meaning was to the magical community worldwide. ‘The next coming of Merlin... And all mine’
Harry looked at his master again, and with Master’s nod he answered. “I am Harry Potter.” He could barely repress a smirk at the other Englishman’s spluttering. Sometimes it paid off to be the most powerful wizard since Merlin.
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Short and crappy... or at least that is my opinion of this chapter!
I am working on the next chapter... there may even be more plot development*gasp! is heard muttering* evil plot bunnies and their stupid need for attacking me*pouts*
Until next time*waves*
Selena