Mine To Take

Author: ~ Pinky ~
Email: p.pinkyheather@verizon.net
Disclaimer: Joss is god, owns all.
Background: Completely AU...Angelus is a master vampire who rules the Hellmouth along with Spike. Buffy is
the yet to be called slayer, who is training already with Giles. The Scoobs are still there.
Summery: Angelus gets word about the uncalled Slayer being on the Hellmouth and decides to check her out. Who says he had to have a soul in order to get with her?
Distribution: Lemme know.
Couples: B/Aus
Special thanks: To all my fic readers.
You have no idea how important your ideas and opinions have been to me! Thanks and I hope to have more of this for you to pre-read soon. :)
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"We have news, Master." Kurtis, one of the older minions stood in front of Angelus.

Angelus noticed he was looking quite pleased with himself. He sighed as he shifted in his chair, "What?" he all but snarled.

"The watcher that goes by *Ripper* is living here." Kurtis replied as he watched Angelus carefully before continuing. "He's training the next slayer that is to be called."

"Ripper is here on the Hellmouth? So that means the watcher's council is going to try to come into my territory. We'll see about that." He gave a feral grin as he glanced over at his childe to the right of him.

Spike, Angelus' second in command, crossed his jean clad legs before replying. "We'll need to keep a closer eye on things then."

"Did you catch a glimpse of the next slayer?" Angelus asked. He had already decided he would personally keep a very close eye on this situation. After all, he would love to see his record of four slayers go up to five. They
were always so much fun to play with before he killed them.

"I couldn't tell which she was, master. There was a blonde, redhead and a brunette standing together with the watcher and two boys." Kurtis knew the master was pleased with his information, and thought he might have a chance of being rewarded.

"That's too bad." Angelus nodded to Spike who in turn subtly nodded to one of the highest ranking minions who staked the unknowing Kurtis.

Angelus chuckled as Kurtis exploded. "He should have been a little more thorough before coming to tell me."

"I'm sure he knows that now, sire." Spike replied.

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From his position on the second floor, Angelus glanced around the club. He had decided to seek her out. To see what he might be up against after she was called. To learn more about her and see how he would be able to play
with her.

To see how he could destroy her.

He caught sight of a small blonde sitting at a table with a redhead and a brunette. She was laughing at something a boy standing beside the table was saying. He knew instinctively that she was the future slayer.

She had that golden essence about her that all slayers had. Only she had it more so than any he had ever came across before. Which was unusual, seeing as she wasn't even called yet. He just dismissed his train of thought and watched as she stood up and walked to the dance floor with the brunette.

He grinned ferally as he watched her dance seductively. He almost growled as a pimply faced teenager brushed up against her. He was halfway to the steps before he realized what he was doing. He stopped and snarled quietly.

He smirked as he watched her shy away from the boy on the floor, much to the boys chagrin.

He slowly walked down the steps and circled the floor. He grinned sexily as she glanced around suddenly and saw him watching her.

Angelus leaned up against a post as he watched her sway seductively.

It was as if she was dancing solely for him. Just the way he liked it.

When she turned a few minutes later, he was gone.

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Chapter Two
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Buffy waved goodnight to Willow as they parted ways on Thurston St. while Willow took a left and Buffy kept going straight. She sighed as she kicked at a stone on the sidewalk.

Her mind kept flashing a picture of the gorgeous guy she had seen at the Bronze three nights earlier. She hadn't seen him since, but she had this weird feeling he had been around, just hadn't let her see him.

"Get a grip, Buffy. Your getting all gung-ho for a guy you don't even know. You have no idea what his *name* even is for pete's sake." She mumbled to herself as she heard a scuffling sound in Weatherly Park.

She slowly walked into the park, making sure to do as Giles suggested and keep her eyes open and her guard up.

About twenty feet in she saw her mystery man and a blonde man standing in front of a very hideous looking demon. He was all green and scaly with horns protruding from his back.

Buffy shuddered in disgust. She stayed hidden from their view and tried to listen to the conversation they were having.

"And just what were you sent here for, mate?" the blonde man asked the demon as he lit a cigarette.

Buffy couldn't catch what the demon said for he spoke much to low for her to hear.

"Who sent you to do that?" Tall dark and gorgeous asked.

The demon muttered a reply and the blonde laughed in his face. "You shouldn't have even bothered coming, mate, she's Angelus' now."

The demon reared back as if worried for his life as his gaze slammed to the taller man.

"Yes, mine." Angelus replied before Spike reached out and broke the demons neck.

"Stupid thing." Spike replied as the two headed off in the opposite direction from Buffy.

*Angelus.* Buffy thought as she herself turned and headed home. *Fits him somehow.*

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Angelus stood in front of 1630 Revello Drive and grinned as the last of the lights went off. He had seen the slayers mother turning in for the night and decided to wait till she surely checked on her daughter one last time before going up to check on her himself.

He gave her mother five minutes before he easily climbed the tree next to her room and climbed onto the little ledge outside her open window.

He smirked as he saw her lying barely covered in the bed.

She had on a tank top and matching boxer shorts, which left little hidden from his gaze. He admired her lithe body as she shifted a little.

She sighed in her sleep as Angelus settled himself more comfortably on the ledge.

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Buffy was having one of her reoccurring dreams, having no idea that the object of her dream was sitting outside her window watching her sleep.

~~ Buffy watched as Angelus walked slowly up to where she was standing in the middle of the dance floor.

When he reached her the song changed from Staind to Nickelback.

Buffy closed the remaining distance between them and slid her hands up his muscular chest. She started swaying seductively to the music.

never made it as a wise man
i couldnt cut it as a poor man stealin
tired of livin like a blind man
im sick of sight without a sense of feelin

this is how you remind me
this is how you remind me of what i really am

She licked her lips as she stared into his eyes. She was brushing lightly against him, gently thrusting her hips into his.

its not like you to say sorry, i was waiting on a different story
this time im mistaken for handing you a heart with breaking
ive been wrong, ive been down, been to the botton of every bottle
these five words in my head scream: are we havein fun yet

She slowly turned in front of him so her back was up against his chest and
sighed in pleasure as his hands settled on her slim hips. She slid her hands
up and down the outside of his thighs lightly as she gently ground her
bottom into his growing erection.

its not like you didn't know that
i said i love you and i swear i still do
and it must have been so bad
cause living with me must have damn near killed you

this is how you...

All of a sudden Angelus turned her around and gave her a punishing kiss. Which she excepted happily, kissing him as passionately as she was able to. Trying to express her feelings threw the kiss.

never made it as a wise man
i couldnt cut it as a poor man stealin

this is how u remind me...

They parted slowly and looked at each other as the song ended. ~~

"Angelus" Buffy moaned as she shifted again in her sleep.

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Angelus knew she was deep in the depth of a dream as she shifted occasionally on her bed but was completely surprised when he heard her moan his name.

"Angelus"

He glanced at her sharply, his vision allowing him to see that she was still asleep.

*She's dreaming of me. How did she know my name?* He asked himself as he watched her a few minutes longer before he quietly got up and jumped from the ledge.


He was deep in thought as he walked back to the mansion.
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The next morning when Buffy awoke, her first thought was...*Finally, a name to the man in my dreams*

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Chapter Three
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Buffy had been waiting impatiently all day to be able to talk to Willow without Oz or Xander present. She finally got her chance when she grabbed her friend and drug her up into the stacks when the gang met in the library
after school.

"What's up, Buffy?" Willow asked as they settled on the floor deep into the stacks.

Buffy grinned at her friend before replying, "I finally found out who Mr. Drop Dead Sexy was. Well, his name anyway."

"What? Who? How did you find out? Why didn't you tell me earlier?" Willow fired off questions at her friend as they shifted on the floor to face each other.

"I have been trying to get you away from Xander and Oz all day, but this is the first chance I've had." Buffy mock glared at Willow as her friend gave her a grin in return. "After we split up last night, I was walking past
Restfield and I heard some people talking, so I went to take a look. And there was this hideous looking green scaly spikey demon speaking with a blonde man *and* the man that I saw at the bronze, the one whose been in my dreams for a while. I heard the British guy calling him "Angelus". But when the blonde said his name, the demon looked, and this is hard to believe, but he looked scared. I couldn't hear what the demon was saying, to low for me to hear, but he backed away before Angelus said something that sounded like "she's mine" and then the blonde broke the demon's neck."

"Wow. I wonder how he knew that demon. Or how *they* knew that demon. Who's his? Why would the ugly, he was ugly right? Anyway, why would the ugly demon fear *Angelus*? Wonder what's up with that." Willow replied.

The girls sat deep in thought for a few minutes before something Buffy had said registered in Willow's mind. "He's the man *in* your dreams?" She asked loudly.

"Shh, Will!!!" Buffy quieted her friend, as they suddenly both sat silently, listening for footsteps heading towards them. After a few moments of silence Buffy decided no one was coming. "Yes. Remember me telling you how I've been having dreams for a while about this mystery man whom I have only recently started to see his face? Well, after he showed himself at the bronze the other night, I also got to see his face in my dream. It was him! Now I know that it sounds like I conjured him in there, but it was the same body, and well, I know it well in my dreams."

Willow watched as Buffy blushed to the roots of her hair as she gave that quiet admission. "Ooohh, naughty dreams!" Willow replied as both girls giggled.

"Sometimes. Anyway, Will, it's like I know I'm supposed to be with this man somehow. I just, I just don't know  why. And sometimes I think I can feel that he's near. I get this tingling I my stomach. Like now. But how could
he be near when we're here? Oh Will, am I going crazy?" Buffy sighed in frustration as she leaned back against  the bookcase and the tingling in her stomached got a little stronger.

If she didn't know better, she'd swear he was behind her. She shook her head, knowing there was no way he was.

"Man Buffy. Maybe your just wishing he was here. I don't know. What I say we do is see if he shows again. And what happens next time." Willow watched as her friend nodded as they stood up.

"Yeah. I guess. Come on, Giles wants me to practice with the quarter staff today. Am I Friar Tuck? NO. Why am I gonna need to act like him?" She quipped as Willow laughed.

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Angelus, who had in deed been on the other side of the bookcase from them, grinned in pleasure. She *had* been dreaming of him. And she confirmed what his senses had told him the night before when they went off in the cemetery, she *had* been there after all.

*Tonight*, he thought smiling to himself, *tonight he set his plan into motion.* And with that, he turned and walked out of the stacks back into the sewer.

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Chapter Four
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Angelus was sitting at a table in a corner of the Bronze that would let him see everyone that entered. He wanted to know immediately when Buffy entered. He knew he could feel her come in, but he wanted to watch her reaction, and see if she felt him.

He planned to start the seduction of his soon to be slayer tonight. And he *knew* she'd be very receptive towards his advances. Then after a while, he would finally let her know he was a vampire. After she was his, of course, and not before.

His senses went off and he glanced up from his drink just as she walked into the building.

He grinned ferally as he saw her stiffen a little and look around for him. He raised his glass in a toast as her gaze landed on him.

She tilted her head a bit, then turned and followed her friends to their normal table. He chuckled before following her.
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Buffy poked Willow in the back as they walked to the table. She turned and looked at her friend who tried to nonchalantly let her know that he was there.

Willow gasped softly and grinned at her friend as they sat down. "Where?" she whispered as she leaned toward Buffy.

"He was over there." She answered back quietly then jumped as a hand ran down her bare neck gently. She turned around and looked up into Angelus' brown eyes. Her breath caught in her throat as he trailed his hand down her shoulder to her arm. She lifted her hand and slid it into his and let him help her up.

She followed him onto the dance floor as her friends watched in surprise. Buffy slid her hands up his shoulders and around his neck. She played with the short hairs she found back there.

Angelus slid his arms around her waist and pulled her flush against his hard body. As they danced closely to the slow song that was playing he slid his fingers under the bottom of her shirt so he was rubbing her back sensuously. She shivered slightly as she tilted her head back to look at him.

Angelus laid his hand on her bare back under her shirt and pulled her as close as he could before he lowered his head and gave her a kiss that made her toes curl in her boots. She sighed into his mouth and he chuckled slightly before sliding his tongue inside her mouth to play with hers.

Minutes later they slowly pulled apart and Buffy gasped for air. Angelus, not wanting her to know, took a few breath fulls of air himself.

Buffy could feel his hardness pressed against her stomach and she blushed. He bent his head and gently licked a path across her lips, not caring they were in the middle of the dance floor at the towns most popular hangout.

Buffy moaned softly as she felt his tongue sliding across her bottom lip. She opened to allow him access, and he took full advantage of that. He ground his hips lightly into her and pressed her tighter to him. He smelled her arousal skyrocket, and felt her pulse go up.

He pulled back again, much to Buffy's disappointment and led her to a dark corner where they wouldn't be as watched as they were.

He pushed her against the wall and lifted her up. She slid her legs around his waist instinctively and locked her arms around his neck as her mouth again met his hungrily. After minutes of passionate kisses, Buffy pulled back and looked at him. She licked her lips, tasting him on them.

He rocked his arousal against her center as he watched her lick her lips. He saw the desire in her eyes and knew it mirrored his own. Angelus loved the sound of her tiny gasps and mewls when he pushed his hardened cock against her throbbing center.

"Angelus please!" she whined in need as she moved her center over him.

"What do you want baby?" he asked, smiling wickedly as he enjoyed her movements.

"Something, need something. Please." She attacked his mouth just as he decided to be merciful to her and slid one of his hands towards her center and slid his fingers up under her skirt and pressed against her panty covered mound. He slid her panties to the side and rubbed her clit roughly, making her squeal into his mouth as she came all over his hand. She buried her face in his shoulder as she came down from her climactic high.

"Is that what you needed baby? Did you need to cum?" he whispered in her ear as he traced the shell with his tongue. She shivered as his breath blew across her sensitive ears.

"Yes. I've never felt that before." she whispered back as she kissed his neck.

"Meet me saturday night, at 8 pm, at the mansion on Crawford Street and I'll give you more than this." he replied as he kissed her passionately before sliding her back onto her own feet and pulling her skirt down before turning
and leaving her standing there staring after him.

Buffy lifted a trembling hand to her mouth as she watched Angelus walk away. She grinned before going back to her friends.

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Chapter Five
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Buffy had trained with Giles for a while after school, but seeing as how her full attention wasn't on it, he decided to give her the weekend off. Which she thought was a good thing, because she was still trying to decide if she
was going meet Angelus saturday night or not.

She had talked to Willow a little bit about it, but didn't tell her exactly what he had said so she wouldn't flip out. If she went, they would have sex, she knew that. She was even almost psyched for it.

She figuered if he made her feel that good just by kissing her, rubbing on her and using his fingers, that surely sex with him would be wonderful. And she had thought about her dreams alot the last few days, about how they made love in them. Sometimes gentle and lovingly, other times hard and fast and fullfilling. She was getting worked up just by thinking of him. She knew she was going to go.

With that decision made, she smiled before surrendering herself to her dreams.
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Saturday had Buffy and Willow going to the mall with Joyce. She treated the girls to lunch, and let Buffy pick out a few outfits. After a fun day out, they returned home in time for Buffy to get ready to spend the night with
*Willow*.

"Have fun girls. Behave yourselves." Joyce called out as the duo started down the sidewalk.

"Ok, this is wrong. I know it's wrong. Why am I still doing it?" Willow was asking, more herself than her friend.

"Because you, Willow Rosenburg, are the best friend any girl could have." Buffy said confidently. She had finally talked Willow into covering for her with her mom so she could stay at Angelus' place. Only took her two days to
convince her, she had to beg and plead and wear her down. In the end, it was with the promise of giving her some details that finally won her over.

"Well, that and I want details." She grinned slyly before they parted ways and Buffy headed towards Crawford Street and Willow headed for home.

Buffy shifted her bag onto her other shoulder as she stared up at the mansion. It was big, dark, and a little eery. But she straightened her shoulders and marched up the walk. She raised her hand to knock on the door when it swung open. To reveal a very sexy shirtless Angelus.

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