章節 53: Unstoppable Ch. 9
Christmas came around eventually, so I went about getting everyone gifts. Buffy's gift was probably the most thoughtful, if one considered the time put into it. I will always treasure the look on her face when I handed her the two hundred page book I'd had printed titled "So Your Magical Pussy Stole Your Boyfriend's Soul: What Next?" I'd ensured it would be read one day, if not by Buffy. The book was enchanted to be hardy against most normal means of destruction.
Faith's gift was the most expensive, given that her tastes ran more towards comics and video games. So she got new comics, the latest video game system, and a nice black leather ensemble, jacket and pants. She was also one of the few who truly appreciated the effort I put into my gifting, even going so far as to model her gifts for me. I'd always had a thing for leather on my women.
Xander got a hyena mask, and wasn't that fun watching him war internally over being horrified at the gift and angry at me, while still treading the fine line at not pissing me off. Silly little mortal still hadn't learned I would have loved to see him rage and show he had a spine.
Willow got the Necronomicon, thought unfortunately it had to be the fake tourist type. I'd tracked down the real version, but reading through it, I decided at the last minute I did not need Willow learning to summon creatures from the beyond. Nor did I need her to learn how to banish me to that same beyond. Sounded like a big ole game over if I'd ever heard of one.
And of course, last and certainly least, Giles got coal. Not just some coal either. I filled his entire office with coal while the school was closed for holiday.
I might have still been slightly annoyed about the cockblock he'd inadvertently tossed my way. Wasn't worth killing him over, considering he hadn't done it on purpose… but I'd take my petty vengeance where I could.
Oh and there was something that was happening with Angel as well, but it sounded incredibly melodramatic so I stayed away, sure that it would all work itself out just fine without my help.
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"Alright, this is ridiculous. I'm about one moment away from gutting the lot of you."
The scene that found me uttering these words was an irritating one to be sure. I'd been mostly ignoring what was going on the last few days, content in the knowledge that Buffy could handle most things and continuing my plans for what would follow once I left. Somewhere along the way though, something had clearly happened.
The main room of town hall lay before me, where the parents of Sunnydale seemed to be having their own impromptu witch burning. Hundreds of the books I'd finished reading weeks ago lay at the feet of three large wooden trunks that had Buffy, Willow, and some random cute girl I hadn't had the pleasure of meeting yet tied to them.
It was clear that the parents were getting ready to light the books ablaze when I walked in, if the already lit torches were any indication. My entrance had put pause to that, as everyone turned their attention to me. I looked over their faces and found hate and rage. The only one who looked remotely fearful was Joyce, who appeared to be leading this gathering from the looks of things.
Stepping forward, she attempted to placate me, knowledge of what I could do clearly at the forefront of her mind as she smiled, "You needn't bother yourself with these matters Mr. Masters. We're just cleaning up our town of evil."
I stare at her with incredulity for a long moment, "Evil? But… but I'm the most evil thing in this town. How does this not concern me!?"
She smiles a bit condescendingly at that, and only her relation to Buffy keeps her alive, "Of course you are Mr. Masters. Only, you aren't using witchcraft to murder our children. This makes the sins of those you see before you much greater than your own. You're really more neutral than evil."
I purse my lips together and get ready to retort when a boy and a girl holding hands walk up beside Joyce, stare up at me with the most eerie fucking eyes I've ever seen, and say, "He must die too. He'll try to stop you."
Joyce looks down at them to respond, but I never get a chance to hear what she has to say. I flash forward and rip their heads clean off their bodies, tossing them against the far wall, "There! Now I'm using my bare hands to kill children! Much more evil than using witchcraft. Hah!"
The entire room is staring at me in silence, everyone's eyes far too wide as they stand frozen in shock. And then the children's corpses before me morph into the headless body of a giant demon, which in turn draws everyone's attention to it. That's when the screaming starts. Most of the parents immediately start to run from the room. I suppose the spell was broken or some shit, because Joyce suddenly looks horrified by her actions.
A moment later she's climbing over piles of books to untie Buffy and Willow and mystery girl. I just stand back looking bemused. I suppose the day was saved… without another word to anyone I leave the room, a bit irritated over my botched attempt to kill children. I suppose the way they looked at me and had mind controlled everyone should have clued me in.
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"What are you doing Rupert?"
Giles startles badly at the sound of my voice, but then I had just watched him put Buffy under hypnosis before injecting her with some sort of concoction. I'd waited until he was done and putting the needle away before speaking, and as he whirled around with Buffy still sitting there dazed and staring at the crystal before her, I could see in his eyes that he was hoping I'd just walked in.
He swallowed thickly, "A-ah, training. That is, I am working on helping Buffy strengthen her mind against the many demons who might try to invade it."
I smile at his excuse as I walk ever closer, my eyes on the listless, defenseless slayer before me, "Is that so? Demons such as myself I presume?"
Giles coughs uncomfortably at that, before falling back to his habit of removing his glasses to clean them, "Yes, well while you haven't made use of your considerable talents in that area recently, one can never be too prepared, can they?"
I chuckle at that, amused that he would sell this lie to me, a lie that might even make me angry, just to cover up what he had been doing to Buffy, "Rupert, as always you spin a tall tale like the best of them. I'd have no reason not to believe you, if I didn't already know. Buffy approaches her 18th birthday. Time for her Cruciamentum is it not?"
That causes Giles to stiffen up, before sighing and deflating visibly, "How could you possibly know about that?"
"Read it in a book somewhere," I remark offhandedly as I lean in to peer at the still comatose Buffy, "Mmm, don't worry Rupert, I won't blab your secret right now. Frankly, I'd expect Buffy to find out about all of this by the time it happens. Seems like the sort of reveal one can expect. However will she see you once it's all over… if she survives that is."
I turn to Giles and grin wickedly, "How will you see yourself I wonder?"
With those parting words, I leave him alone with his charge. I do believe it is almost time to complete one of my more short term goals.
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I keep a close eye on Buffy over the days leading up to her birthday, as she suffers the loss of her powers and grows weak, making sure that said weakness does not prove fatal to her. Eventually the evening comes when she's beset by what seems to be a quite insane vampire. The fear in her eyes is almost too delicious, but with a blur, I step in, appearing behind the vampire.
Buffy's eyes flicker over his shoulder to me and they widen, which causes her attacker to spin around. Even as he does so, I lash out and my hand curls around his throat, my grip tightening instantly as I drive the vampire to his knees and smile at the defenseless Slayer before me, "Hello my dear. You don't seem quite yourself tonight."
She swallows thickly and takes an involuntary step back. The loss of her power has taken its toll on her, that's for sure. All of her confidence is drained away for the moment, though I'm sure given enough time she'd rise to the occasion. I didn't plan on giving her that time.
I wag a finger as she looks about to run and grin, "Ah ah Buffy, don't leave now. If you flee I'll have to release this beast to chase after you, and we both know in your current state you won't get away from him."
Her jaw clenches in a bit of defiance, but the fear is still present in her eyes, "What do you want Vali?"
I smile at that, "How about a deal? I kill this vampire for you, and in return you come with me for a small chat."
Her eyes flicker between the choking vampire and me, and it's quite clear she doesn't want to go anywhere with either of us. But eventually she nods fractionally, "Don't really have a choice, do I? Kill it."
I smile and in one smooth motion, pop the vampire's head off. Letting his body fall to the ground as his head rolls, both turning to dust a moment later, I step up to Buffy and hold out my blood covered hand. She shudders but takes it, knowing she has no choice. In a blur I've pulled her jacket off of her and let it drop to the ground next to the vampire's body, before grabbing her up in my arms bridal style and departing from the street in a flash.
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I'd ended up getting my own room at the hotel Gwyn had stayed at, after our time together. It made it easier to entertain females if I didn't always have to freeload off of whatever place they lived at, as well as gave me a place to rest when I felt like it. Though sleep was something I hadn't actually needed for quite a long time, it made it all the more precious the few times a month I chose to partake in it.
Buffy found herself sitting on my bed as I locked the door of the hotel room and turned to her with a smile, "Well now, you're certainly in a bind, aren't you?"
Buffy looks away and folds her arms over her chest, curling in on herself before repeating her earlier words with just a bit less confidence, "W-what do you want Vali?"
I sigh, "I want to talk darling. I think you have some unresolved issues you need to work through. Not to mention I'm sure you want to know exactly why you're practically powerless right now."
Her eyes widen at that last bit, "Did you do this?! Why?! Give me my strength back!"
I roll my eyes, "I did not do this Buffy. The Watcher's Council did. They call it the 'Cruciamentum'. A rite of passage on your eighteenth birthday in which they weaken you and then lock you in a house with a vampire. You're expected to either kill the vampire through guile and cunning… or die."
She furrows her brow at that and frowns, "That's… you're lying, that's crazy."
Chuckling, I shake my head, "Sweetheart, I don't care whether you believe me or not. That said, if you want to know the truth, mention it to Rupert when you see him next. Ask him if he's been injecting you with a concoction that's been stripping you of your powers. His reaction will give you all the confirmation you need."
I pause for a moment before continuing, "But that's not why we're here right now. The Cruciamentum is done, the vampire you were supposed to be locked in with was the same one who accosted you on the street. The one that I beheaded."
She blinks at that, "O-oh… how did he get out then?"
I chuckle again, "Watcher incompetence I assume. But we're still off topic. I want to talk about more… personal matters. You see, I believe what happened between you and Angel is still unresolved, like a festering wound on your soul."
She looks confused at that, "What does that mean?"
Smiling, I step closer to her, hands clasped behind my back, "Well Buffy, you've had sex a grand total of once. And because of that one time, you turned your boyfriend into an evil psychopath who tried to destroy the world. I'm worried that you view sex as a bad thing after such a terrible experience!"
Her eyes widen a bit before she bites out angrily, "That's really none of your business!"
I scoff at that, "I think it is! A beautiful young woman like you needs to be able to find release on a regular basis. Else all of that energy gets bottled up until you burst!"
She just stares at me with incredulity before groaning and putting her head in her hands, "Oh god, they're right aren't they? You are some sort of Super Incubus…"
I smile slightly at the fact that that is still circulating, apparently even Buffy is becoming convinced of it, "Not important. What is important is your mental state."
I let out a long-suffering sigh, "There's only one choice here I believe. I shall have to ravish you until you see it my way."
That gets her attention, as she's suddenly off the bed and backing away from me, even as I creep ever closer, the door at my back, "Wait what? H-hold on a second, you're just going to rape me? What happened to making deals and stuff?"
I blink and stop for a moment before smiling, "Mmm, you're right. Hmm, very well. A deal you shall have. We're both a bit dirty at the moment, and the shower in this place is quite large. So, I propose we clean ourselves up and while doing so, if I can make you beg for more, beg for me… you will stay the night willingly, in my bed."
She scowls angrily, "That's not even close to a good deal! Not to mention you can just mind control me to beg you or whatever!"
"I swear that I will not love, obviously there's no way to prove I won't, but my compulsions do wear off, as you well know. In a week's time you would regain yourself and realize what I'd done, which would ruin the whole point of this deal. You must beg of your own free will, or I will have not truly won. Does that not make sense?"
She nods slowly, seeing the twisted logic in it after a few moments of thought. It's clear that she still has no desire to get into the shower with me regardless, but she also has no choice. I can see the moment where she decides that winning our little wager in the shower is better than me pinning her to the bed and ravaging her outright, as she nods again.
"Fine. If you think you can, make me beg."
I laugh at her defiance, her strength of will even in this weakened state. As I begin to undress, I cock an eyebrow at her, "You'll have to strip down for the shower darling. Can't clean properly if you don't after all."
She grimaces but begins to do so, slowly taking her time as she strips off piece after piece of clothing and leaves them at her feet. She's been running and her hand is still covered in dried vampire blood. She's covered in dirt and grime and scrapes and bruises as she stands before me, but she's still quite the beautiful creature to my eyes.
Doing her best to cover herself, she keeps her eyes off of my cock, free as it is now to rise to attention in the presence of a beautiful female. Chuckling, I walk forward and gently caress her face, turning her head back towards me slowly, so I can lean in and kiss her. She's unresistant but after a moment I can feel her responding to my kissing. I have had thousands of years to perfect my technique after all.
I pull away after only a moment though, my hand coming down to take hers as I led her into the bathroom and turned on the shower. Soon it was more than hot enough, and we stepped in together. Buffy had gained some of her equilibrium back by this point, and immediately went for the soap, her intentions to finish this shower as quickly as possible blatantly obvious.
I grabbed it up before she could, and she scowled at me angrily, even as I pulled her closer to me, and began to use the bar to lather her up, along with my other hand caressing her body. She stiffened in my grasp at first, but I had been alive for numerous millennia… a young girl just reaching her eighteenth birthday had no chance.
There were those in my original universe, like my brother Elijah, who saw my use of compulsion on my female partners as a sign of my own insecurity, a lack of ability to pleasure a woman without first controlling their mind. A ridiculous notion to be sure, one that any of the women I'd been with could have debunked easily enough.
The truth was more simple, I used compulsion to enhance the experience for the female beyond what was normally possible. But even without it, I could play a body like fiddle. A fact that Buffy was learning quite quickly as my hands worked her over expertly, her breathe hitching as I put my lips to great effect on the back of her neck and the tips of her ears as well.
Soon enough I could tell she was getting closer to climax, and as she reached that critical tipping point, I abruptly stopped, stepping back from her actually and bringing the bar of soap to my own body. She whirled around with her eyes wide and angry for a moment, before she took in my smirking face and then realized just what she was angry about.
Reaching forward, I took her chin in my hand, "You and I both know what you want darling. All you have to do is admit defeat."
This only causes her resolve to harden as she turns her nose up at me and turns away to begin washing her hair. I chuckle and move up behind her, my hands once more ghosting over her body. She stiffens but doesn't resist, trying her hardest to focus on her hair even as I drive her once more towards the edge, before pulling away abruptly at the last moment.
This goes on for a while, as I don't let the shower end quickly like she wants. By the time I do let her turn off the water and exit it, she's a writhing ball of horniness and desire. And yet she still has her control and dignity as she mechanically towels herself down and then moved towards the bedroom to put her clothes back on.
I followed, ready to concede gracefully and compliment her self-control. My mouth open and the words on the tip of my tongue, she whirls around and interrupts me right before I can say it, pointing a finger in my direction, "Fine! One night! I will allow you to show me what you can do with that… thing."
I blink and a wide smile spreads across my face. Such a little spitfire this one, though her fiery statement was a bit weakened by the way she blushed and trailed off at the end of it. Still, I could see that this would be the best I would get from her. As I approached her and invaded her personal space, she stared up at me in defiance, and I knew that if I demanded she beg as I originally had, she'd be dressed and out the door in a few minutes.
So instead I just nod and reach up to brush my knuckles against her cheek and push the hair out of her face. Leaning in, I kiss her more roughly, hungrily and she responds with equal fervor as she finally lets go of her inhibitions and allows herself to feel everything she'd kept bottled up. My hands slipped down her naked body as I pulled her closer and she melted against me.
After a moment I blurred us over to the bed, leaning over her and suddenly pushing two of my fingers into her sopping wet core. She gasped in pleasure at the intrusion, staring up into my eyes as her breath hitched. My fingers plunged in and out of her quickly, and quite suddenly her back arched and her eyes rolled up into her head as she finally reached the climax I'd been keeping from her for the last half hour.
She cried out as her body was wracked with spasms, and I just chuckled as I waited for her to calm down, leaving her flushed and panting heavily. Grabbing her by the hips, I flipped her onto her front and pulled her up onto her knees, the tip of my hard cock pressing against her slit for only a moment before I plunged into her.
She was hot and tight and her insides clenched around my hard cock as I began to thrust into her, leaving her able to do nothing more than moan and cry out into the pillow, biting down on it to hold in the sounds I was forcing from her mouth as my hands ghosted over her body and I forced orgasm after orgasm out of her.
Unfortunately, she was weaker than Faith right now, nothing more than a human girl with a human girl's constitution. By the time I finally filled her with my seed, she was half-comatose, and as I pulled out of her and fell to her side, she murmured nonsense under her breathe and her eyes flickered close. I smiled and pulled her up so that I could get us under the covers, before letting her curl against my chest as I pulled them over us.
Stroking her blonde hair, I watched her as she slept. Corrupting the first Slayer, teaching her the joys of sex… it was just as fun as I expected.
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The next morning we took our showers separately, and I smiled as she got dressed and prepared to leave, "Oh by the way sweetheart, you're going to want to tell Rupert that you killed the vampire last night when he asks. And he will ask, I assure you of that."
She blinks at that and furrows her brow, "Why? With how weak I am, how am I supposed to get him to believe me?"
I chuckle, "Well the why is simple, if the Watcher's Council find out that I killed it for you, they will consider the test void and go about performing another one. I assume you don't want them to hypnotize you and suppress your Slayer abilities again, so it is best if you come up with some sort of story about how you managed to trick the vampire into falling on your stake or something."
I smile, "Whether I come in to your story afterwards and kidnap you is up to you. Use me how you like in your explanations, but you don't want to let them know the truth."
She hesitates, but after a moment nods shakily and continues on her way out of the door. I smile and watch her go, eyes calculating.
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