Gwen
Gwen woke up and rolled over. She pressed her fingers to her stitches and smiled at the slight pain. Looking over at Mordred, she grinned, and licked her lips.
"Hmmmmm."
Something felt different... she had a craving for a killing. Something messy, with lots and lots of blood and pain.
Gwen smiled and pulled the blanket off Mordred and bent her head, licking at his length, getting him hard slowly. Once he was hard, she took him in her mouth, sparking through him gently to wake him up a little more.
Mordred
Mordred moaned softly, slowly waking up.
"Oh godddddd..."
He blinked at her slightly.
Gwen
Gwen giggled and pulled back.
"Morning Wolf."
Mordred
"Good morning," Mordred said fuzzily.
"You, ah..."
Gwen
"Mmm?"
Gwen smiled cheekily then relowered her head, licking along the sides of his length slowly.
Mordred
"Oh my goddddddddd..." Mordred moaned.
"God, Gwen."
Gwen
Gwen giggled.
"Mmmhmmm."
She took him in her mouth again and swirled her tongue around the tip, letting her fingers massage his balls gently.
Mordred
"Gwen, oh GOD!"
Mordred stroked her hair softly while his other hand almost tore the sheets.
Gwen
Gwen hummed around him and took him further in her mouth.
So much fun waking him up this way.
Mordred
"God, Gwen, oh godddddd..."
Mordred moaned continously, hips moving slightly.
Gwen
Gwen sparked through him gently and hummed.
"Mmmmmhmmmmmmmm?"
She reached up and tugged on his nipple rings.
Mordred
"Oh GOD!"
Mordred's back arched slightly as he came.
Gwen
Gwen swallowed and slithered up Mordred's body to kiss him roughly.
"Morning."
Mordred
"Morning," Mordred said.
He kissed her back, nipping at her lips quite hard.
"Mmm."
Gwen
"Mmmmmm," Gwen agreed.
She lowered her head to his left nipple rung and tugged it with her teeth.
Mordred
"Ah god, Gwen!"
Mordred squirmed slightly, moaning loudly.
Gwen
Gwen smiled and turned her attention to his right nipple. She repeated the process and then moved up and kissed him, long and hard, her fingers curling around his length.
"Mmmm."
Mordred
Mordred rolled them so he was on top, kissing her hard and biting down on her lip.
"Mm."
He ran his hand down her side.
Gwen
Gwen smiled slightly.
"I love waking you up this way."
She licked at his neck.
Mordred
"I have noticed," Mordred said in a husky voice.
He rolled his hips slightly.
Gwen
Gwen moaned softly.
"God, I love you."
She bit his lip and pulled gently.
Mordred
"Love you too," Mordred said.
He licked a path down from her neck to her breasts.
Gwen
"Mmmmm," Gwen moaned, flicking at his nipple rings.
She arched her back slightly.
Mordred
"Taste so good..."
Mordred cleaned up a trail of sweat with his tongue and resisted the urge to bite down until he tasted blood.
Gwen
Gwen smiled a charming smile and lifted his mouth to hers with her fingers.
"You don't taste so bad yourself."
She kissed him deeply.
Mordred
"So you say..."
Mordred licked lightly at her lips.
Gwen
Gwen smiled and whispered in his ear.
"F*ck me."
Mordred
"Never could refuse you anything..."
Mordred entered her in one hard thrust.
Gwen
Gwen moaned softly and reached up to kiss him roughly.
"Mine."
Mordred
"Yours," Mordred agreed.
He bit down on her shoulder almost savagely.
"And you're *mine*."
Gwen
"Yours, oh God, always," Gwen moaned.
She thrust her hips up to meet Mordred's, twisting his nipple rings with her fingers.
"Godddddd..."
Mordred
"Mine," Mordred snarled.
He twisted her stud, still pounding into her. Don't bite to taste blood, don't, don't...
Gwen
"F*ck!"
Gwen bit Mordred's shoulder, breaking the skin and lapping up the blood.
Mordred
Mordred howled like a wolf.
"GOD!"
Gwen
Gwen sucked at the blood harder and twisted his nipple rings more ferociously in her fingers.
"Goddddd..."
She arched her back.
Mordred
"God, oh god, bloody hell, oh f*ck, f*ck, f*ck..."
Mordred kissed her, tasting his blood on her lips as he bit down. Soon he tasted their blood mingled in her mouth.
Gwen
"Ah, god!"
Gwen clenched as she started to come, her fingers clawing and scratching down Mordred's back, drawing more blood.
Mordred
"GWEN!"
Mordred's back arched and he howled.
"Ah god!"
He came, hips bucking into her.
Gwen
Gwen panted for breath and kissed him roughly.
"Mmmmmmm."
Mordred
"Mmmhmm..."
Mordred hooked a leg over hers as he kissed her back.
"So...feeling bad today?"
Gwen
"Feeling very bad."
Gwen licked his neck slowly.
"Feeling like... a killing."
Mordred
"Mmm. Blood."
Mordred's eyes sparked gold.
"I say we go kill the bitch in the cage."
Gwen
"I agree."
Gwen licked the drying blood on his shoulder.
MOrdred
Mordred moaned slightly.
"Since no one hurts you and gets away alive...Less you want to be hurt. Just a little."
Gwen
Gwen smiled.
"Only want to be hurt by you. In a good way."
She twisted his nipple rings again.
Mordred
"Ah god!"
Mordred's back arched slightly.
"We're never gonna get out of bed at this rate."
Gwen
"Then..."
Gwen kissed him.
"Let's have a shower and then, drop the kids at the mansion, then... go killing."
Mordred
"Or..."
Mordred thought for a moment.
"I 'port in, grab her, 'port back and we take our time about it."
He ground his hips against her slowly.
Gwen
"Mmmmm," Gwen moaned softly.
"Sounds like a good idea... but first..."
She moved down his body and licked at his length.
Mordred
"God, Gwennnnnn..."
Mordred sucked in a breath, then whimsically put his hands above his head.
"All yours, love."
Gwen
Gwen sparked through her tongue, everytime she touched Mordred.
She rolled his balls through her fingers.
Mordred
"God, f*ck, Gwen..."
Mordred writhed slightly.
"Love you..."
Gwen
Gwen smiled.
"Love you too."
She then engulfed his length in one go and hummed.
Mordred
"God, Gwen!"
Mordred thumped his head against the bed.
"God, god, god..."
Gwen
"Hmmmmm," Gwen hummed.
She reached up and twisted his nipple rings, puling them as she did so.
Mordred
"OH F*CK!"
The blue of Mordred's eyes shimmered into gold. It hurt...but it hurt so good.
Gwen
Gwen liked this reaction so she did it again, then moved so she was deep throating him.
She hummed again.
MOrdred
"GWEN, OH GOD!"
Mordred's hands actually tore the sheets and he arched slightly as he came.
Gwen
Gwen swallowed and wiped the side of her mouth as she moved up to kiss him.
"Awww, we need new sheets, baby."
Mordred
"Least we don't need a new bed," Mordred pointed out, eyes closed as he recovered.
Gwen
"True."
Gwen licked up his chest.
"Alright, I'm going to get dressed..."
She sat up.
Mordred
"But you look so much nicer naked," Mordred said.
Gwen
"But when I go outside naked, people throw garbage at me."
Gwen ran her fingers over his length.
"Plus, if we're gonna get with the killing..."
Mordred
"Mmm. Killing."
Mordred pulled her back down onto the bed and bit his way lightly down her body.
Gwen
"Mmm, with the blood..."
Gwen ran her hands through his hair.
"Make me scream..."
Mordred
"Blood, everywhere," Mordred said.
He licked across her folds, teasing her stud with his.
"Drizzle it across you and lick it off."
He bit down on her stud.
"Like chocolate."
He slid three fingers inside her, toungue flicking at her stud.
Gwen
"Ohhhhhhh," Gwen moaned.
She arched her back slightly.
"F*ck..."
Mordred
"Maybe later," Mordred murmured against her.
"After we kill the bitch."
He bit down quite hard on the side of her inner thigh, sliding a fourth finger inside her.
Gwen
"God..."
Gwen's hands tightened on the ripped sheets.
Mordred
"Kill her for you..."
MOrdred rubbed his stubbly cheek against the inside of her leg as he thrust his fingers in and out of her.
"Cos no one hurts what's mine. I'll chop her into little bitchy messes."
Gwen
"Mmmmmmmm," Gwen moaned.
"Love you..."
Her hips bucked up slightly.
Mordred
"Love you always," Mordred said, before devoting his mouth to something more important then talking.
Gwen
"GOD!"
Gwen started to add to the rips on the sheets.
Mordred
Mordred chuckled slightly against her.
Gwen
"Ohhhh God, oh god, ohhh god, oh..."
Gwen squirmed under his mouth.
Mordred
"Mmmmmmmmmmmm..." Mordred hummed.
He slid his whole hand inside her.
Gwen
"AHHHH F*CK!" Gwen screamed.
She squirmed as she came.
Mordred
Mordred twisted his hand slightly, licking at her.
"Hurts so good, doesn't it, cariad?"
Gwen
"God yes..."
Gwen hissed slightly, and ran a hand through his hair weakly.
Mordred
"I love it when you bite me..."
Mordred licked at her stud, fingers massaging her inner walls.
"Gentle's nice. But when you want to play rough, you make me scream."
Gwen
Gwen moaned.
"I just... woke up, feeling hot all over."
Mordred
"Maybe we should have some ice..."
Mordred bit down on the curve of her hip.
Gwen
"Mmmm, just had these itches that I needed you to scratch..."
Gwen licked her lips.
Mordred
"Mmhmm," Mordred hummed against her.
He twisted his hand slightly.
Gwen
Gwen screamed.
"F*ckkkk!"
Mordred
Mordred chuckled slightly.
"Hurts too much yet?"
Gwen
"Slightly," Gwen breathed.
She touched his cheek gently.
"But it's you causing the pain, so it's a good kinda pain..."
Mordred
Mordred licked lightly over the purpling bite marks on her hip, moving his hand slightly.
"Love you, Gwen..."
Gwen
"Love you back."
Gwen smiled slightly.
Mordred
Mordred smiled back, love shining in his eyes. Then he dropped his head and paid closer attention to what he was doing.
Gwen
"Ohhhh Goddddd..."
Gwen moaned as she came again.
Mordred
Mordred eased his hand out of her, then moved up to kiss her.
"Love you, cariad. Forever and always."
Gwen
Gwen kissed him back.
"Love you back."
She smiled lazily at him.
MOrdred
"I'm gonna grab some clothes, and go fetch the bitch," Mordred told Gwen.
He made no move to get up, cuddling her affectionately.
Gwen
Gwen kissed him gently and sat up slowly.
"Mmmmm, then I should get dressed."
Mordred
"Mmmhmm..."
Mordred sat up and looked around for his jeans.
"Kill bitch. Then f*ck more."
Gwen
"You are quite demanding."
Gwen got up from the bed and grabbed some clothes and started to get dressed.
"But I'm making an order... we kill her, then f*ck in the shower."
Mordred
"Yes, Mistress," Mordred said mock submissively, tilting his head to expose his neck to her.
He got up and dragged his jeans on.
Gwen
Gwen licked and nipped at his neck.
"Now, go get her... I think... we can do this outside... by the pool."
Mordred
"Neighbours," Mordred reminded her.
He pulled a shit over his head, then buckled the dogcollar closed around his neck.
Gwen
"Hmmm, good point."
Gwen giggled slightly.
"Spose we could kill them too. Hmmm, well spare room then?"
Mordred
"Spare room," Mordred agreed.
He slid his feet into his boots.
"Going to kill her, and kill her and kill her...hmm. Fao. Won't want to feel it. Neither the twins. Send 'em out with Vort and Spike?"
Gwen
"Yeah, that'd be nice for them."
Gwen slipped a pair of red leather pants on, and a black singlet.
Mordred
Mordred nodded and sent a thought winging Vort's way. It was arranged quickly, his twin sighing slightly at the barely glimpsed images of bloodshed sliding through his mind.
"Love you. Be back soon," he told Gwen, then disappeared.
Very soon, the kids had been packed off for the day, Faolan regarding his father with eerily solomn eyes.
Mordred 'ported into Leila's cell, grabbed her and 'ported out. Hank yelped in shock, then phoned the professor.
~*~*~*~
Xavier calmed down a uncharisterically overwrought Beast, then rubbed his forehead. No good going to get her. Damn.
~*~*~*~
"Present for ya, cariad," Mordred purred.
Gwen and Leila
Gwen regarded Leila with cool eyes.
"Thanks baby," Gwen said to Mordred, smiling slightly.
"God, what the f*ck do you two want?" Leila spat.
"To kill you... slowly..." Gwen laughed and wrapped her arms around Mordred.
Mordred
"Painfully. Savouring every detail every scream, every drop of blood and bead of sweat," Mordred growled.
His eyes glowed gold.
Leila and Gwen
"That's disturbing," Leila commented.
Gwen rolled her eyes and kicked her in the stomach.
"Shhh, no talking."
Mordred
"What's disturbing, the golden eyes?"
Mordred got up in her face, flashing fangs a vampire would be proud of.
"Legacy of our sojourn in Middle-earth."
He looked at Gwen, grinning.
"Should we start now?"
Mordred put his hand on Leila's face and flowed into her mind.
Gwen and Leila
Gwen giggled and bounced slightly.
"Oh, I love this part."
Leila flinched slightly.
"Get out."
Mordred
"No no, oh no," Mordred singsonged, turning around slowly as he surveyed the doors her mind presented to him.
"Which door should I go in first?"
His first wolf was already forming, golden eyes glowing and becoming less like a wisp of smoke and more like a rabid snarling living beast with each heartbeat.
Gwen and Leila
"Itching?" Gwen asked Leila.
"F*ck off."
Leila shook her head slightly.
"How about you get the f*ck out of my mind?"
Mordred
"How about no?"
Mordred caressed the head of the wolf and it whined in pleasure, licking at his hands.
"Go hunting."
The wolf's stance become all business and it padded to a door, pawing at it.
"I choose this door..."
MOrdred opened the door wide.
Leila and Gwen
Leila twitched and smiled slightly as the memory of her first big incident with Mordred, Gwen and Vortigern played out.
"My Spike has come home," Drusilla breathed.
Mordred
"So that was you?"
Mordred's eyes narrowed dangerously and the wolves snarled, fur bristling before they tore the memory to shreds.
"Come inside-" "Gwen, my darling."
Gwen and Leila
Gwen smiled.
"Hi honey, I'm home..."
"Get the f*ck out. And yes, that was me... was so much fun, making you all weep..." Leila chuckled.
Mordred
"I own you now...and I'm going to eat you all up," Mordred said.
Her mental projection became wreathed in chains.
Leila and Gwen
Leila struggled slightly.
"Even if you kill me, more will come."
"Then we'll kill them too, you see, it's not really a problem," Gwen replied.
Mordred
"My my, someone didn't tell the little girl how dangerous it is to run with..."
Mordred's form flickered, the wolf standing there for a moment, then human again.
"Wolves."
He spread his hands and fire bloomed, before he touched his flaming hands to one of the doors.
Leila
"AH F*CK!" Leila cried.
There she was, a tiny six year old girl, blonde hair, bright blue eyes, beautiful smile, so innocent... playing at school with her friends, then suddenly... they were all in pain, all crying, all reliving nightmares and fears, things their parents had told them were not true... and Leila was fine... untouched... but feeling their fear through her... scared of what she had become, what she was doing.
Mordred
"Bad girl, bad girl," Mordred singsonged.
The wolves howled in a terrible barbaric chorus and he howled with them.
"Ow, Mummy, I'm bad. I made my friends cry."
Gwen and Leila
Gwen grinned.
"Someone made all the people cry... meanie."
Leila sneered.
"I soon got over that..."
Mordred
"We know."
Mordred punched her in the face. The wolves leapt for the blood as it dripped from his hand, growling and snapping fanged jaws.
"Soon, you'll get to hunt her, promise..."
Gwen and Leila
"Like it matters... I've caused more pain than you could fathom," Leila said. "And I'm not about to get remorseful about it... by the way, how are your stitches recovering, Gwen?"
"Well, thanks for asking." Gwen rolled her eyes.
Mordred
"Oh, yes, good thought."
Mordred turned, hand raised to catch a metal pole as it materialised. He grinned, then shoved it through Leila's gut.
Leila and Gwen
"OH HOLY F*CK! F*CK YOU!" Leila screamed.
"You'd be so lucky," Gwen replied.
Mordred
The wolves lapped up the blood as it puddled at her feet, snarling at each other briefly.
"Hurts, don't it?" Mordred said.
"Good. That the only way you can get f*cked, bitch? Mindf*ck them first?"
Gwen and Leila
"It's coz I'm f*cking gorgeous," Leila coughed out.
"Nuh-uh, I'm hotter," Gwen singsonged. "Ask anyone."
Mordred
"You are," Mordred said to Gwen.
He picked her up and whirled her around, kissing her.
Gwen and Leila
"Mmmm," Gwen said, kissing him back. "Thanks, baby."
"God, kill me now, so I don't have to watch this shit." Leila sighed.
Mordred
"It's not about what you want," Mordred said.
"Not this time."
He reached out and twisted the pole in Leila's gut.
Gwen and Leila
"Oh GOD!" Leila screamed.
"He can't hear you..." Gwen grinned and licked Mordred's neck. "Mmm, I love it when you're bad, baby."
Leila snickered.
"What?"
"You think that what you two have is love? Ha... don't fool yourselves."
Mordred
"It's dark and twisted, but it's love," Mordred said.
"What the f*ck do you know anyway?"
The chains dropped and Mordred pulled the pole out of her gut. The wolves backed off slightly, their eyes gleaming with dreadful anticipation.
"Feel like running like a scared little girl yet?"
Leila and Gwen
"Hmmm, what a question? Do I really have a choice?" Leila asked sarcastically.
Gwen shook her head.
"Nope... you're gonna die, baby, so you better get with the running."
Leila glanced at the wolves, the ran.
Mordred
Mordred almost whined in anticpation.
"Going hunting, love."
The wolves pranced around the two of them, gaunt winterstarved bodies twining, the rank wild scent of the predators rising around them.
Gwen and Leila
Gwen giggled gleefully.
"Run!"
"F*ck off!" Leila tossed back, running, one hand on her stomach, the blood dripping over her hands and to the ground.
Mordred
"Hunting," Mordred sighed, stepping away from her slightly.
He melted down into his wolf form, sorted out who exactly was the alpha, and then took off.
Gwen and Leila
Leila circled back and with her last ounce of telepathic strength, she threw up a strong barrier around her and Gwen.
"Didn't expect me back so soon?" Leila asked.
"He'll break it, you know," Gwen said, gesturing to the cloudy white barrier around them.
"Mmmm, it'll take him awhile though... now... let's see if we can play..." Leila flicked her hand across and Gwen flew back, a cut appearing on her cheek.
"I may be about to die, but at least I can take you with me."
Mordred
Mordred wailed, pacing outside the wall.
"MATE!"
The wolves slunk around the wall, scenting it and snarling. A glow appeared where Mordred stared at it, not blinking.
Leila and Gwen
"This is my mind, so... I believe I have the upper hand here..." Leila grinned and had Gwen pinned up in chains.
"He's breaking it, you know," Gwen said.
"Shhh." Leila flicked a hand and Gwen's head snapped back violently, blood dripping from her lip.
"Oh you know what would be more fun?" Leila blinked and Gwen's hands were nailed to the wall.
"Ah... f*cckkkk..." Gwen clenched her teeth and a tear dripped from her eye.
"Mmm, tear." Leila walked over and caught it on her fingertip, then darted her tongue out to taste it.
Mordred, Vortigern and Faolan
Mordred's snarl promised retribution.
"PACK!"
~*~*~*~
Vortigern stiffened, hand going to his head.
Faolan gasped.
~*~*~*~
"Mordred, what... Vortigern's voice faded for a moment.
Faolan wailed.
"MUM!"
Gwen and Leila
"I'm ok..." Gwen's voice faltered and she bit her lip.
"Not for long..." Leila smiled sweetly and pinned her feet to the wall, thick nails hammered into the soles of her feet.
"Oh God!" Gwen coughed and more blood dripped from her mouth.
Leila looked amused at this, then drove a long spear through Gwen's side.
Gwen's eyes widened, then her head fell forward, her vision blacking out every few seconds.
She'd be ok... she couldn't die...
Faolan, Mordred and Vortigern
Faolan went hysterical, flinging his small body at the barricade.
Mordred thrust his head under Vortigern's hand.
"Help me."
"Always."
The two concentrated, forms glowing for a moment as the wings once more sprouted from Vortigern's shoulderblades.
Leila and Gwen
Leila glanced at the growing hole and flicked a hand at it, reinforcing it weakly.
It would have to do, most of her effort was being spent on Gwen.
Leila cocked her head and clicked.
Gwen shrieked in pain as the spear dragged down the sides of her body.
"F*ck you!"
"Oh, now know's in the victim position. Ready to die?"
"Can't," Gwen replied.
Leila focused and smiled. "Oh but I worked out how you can... I've been watching you forever, so I know..."
And with that, Leila started to draw Gwen's electricity out of her, burning Gwen as she did, and slowing Gwen's heartrate.
Mordred, Vortigern and Faolan
A scream burst from Vortigern's lips, in unison with the howl from the wolf's.
They were one.
He blinked slightly, orientating himself.
Faolan cowered for a moment, uncertain, then relaxed.
A hand reached for the barrier and grasped it, ripped it apart.
Leila and Gwen
Leila saw her barrier was broken, so she quickly ripped the last of Gwen's powers from her, and let her fall from the wall.
A last pained moan escaped Gwen's lips as she fell, face forward. Gone.
Mordred, Vortigern and Faolan
The fanged angel blinked for a moment, then snarled. With a few quick strides, he entered the ring which Leila had constructed. He grabbed her by the hair, forcing her to her knees.
Faolan keened.
"Be unseeing, be unhearing, be pain eternal, never dying," he said, and the wolfs flowed past him to consume her mind.
Leila and Gwen
Leila twitched violently and shivered.
"Too late," she spat out. "She's dead."
Gwen lay unmoving on the ground.
Mordred and Vortigern
The aloof predatory angel shook his head, grazing his fangs over her neck.
"She's not, and you know it. You have little power, compared to I. Us."
The wolfs tore through a memory, fangs flashing and snarls reverbrating.
Leila
"Believe what you want to believe... but I think you'll find she's gone..."
Leila winced and shook her head.
Mordred and Vortigern
"She can't die, bitch," the composite said coldly.
He slapped her across the face, then set her loose.
"*Run*."
The wolves came back and howled.
Leila
Leila eeped and took off, holding her stomach painfully, bgut running as fast as she could.
Benefit of heinsight, maybe she should've left them alone.
But hey, it was fun.
Mordred and Vortigern
Flames ran around Leila, destroying her memories.
He smiled coldly, spread his wings and leapt upwards. The wolves howled and gave chase.
"Run."
Leila
Leila shrieked in pain and tripped, falling onto her knees, hard.
"F*ck off!"
Mordred and Vortigern
"Highly unlikely...you kiss your mother with that mouth?"
The wolves howled, paws loping silently over the terrain her mind presented. One bunched its hindquarters and jumped. It lodged its teeth in her ankle.
Leila
"Oh GOD!"
Leila struggled away, breathing heavily and wincing when her skin teared under the jaws of the wolf. But she struggled from it's grip and hobbled away, considerably slower this time.
Mordred and Vortigern
The wolves snickered, then leapt in a crowd of grey and black. One dragged its teeth through her dress, shredding it as another tore out one of her hamstrings.
He landed, wings beating softly.
"Ready to be consumed?"
Leila
"F*ck you."
Leila panted for breath, wincing in pain, and unable to move.
Mordred and Vortigern
"Sorry, I'd have to forget about who we have waiting for us," he said coldly.
"You're pathetic compared to our loves."
The wolves started to eat her from the feet up.
Leila
"You'll... be... sorry... when..."
Leila let out a pained laugh.
"She will come after you... and She will win."
Mordred and Vortigern
"Unlikely," he said, walking over and the wolves parted, snapping bloodstained muzzles.
"She has not yet found the Three."
Leila
Leila coughed, speckles of blood appearing on her lips.
"Who cares... if not anything else... it was fun to play with you."
Mordred and Vortigern
"And so was this."
He bent and ripped her throat out with his fangs, drinking greedily as blood coursed down his front and down his throat.
Leila
Leila's head fell back lazily and she screamed a soundless scream.
Her vision blurred and fuzzled around her.
Mordred, Vortigern, Faolan and Spike
When she was dead, he let her drop and the wolves consumed her. He wiped his hand across his mouth, then turned to look at Faolan.
"Go now."
~*~*~*~
Faolan woke up with a gasp, Spike almost insane with worry.
"He's coming back soon," he told the gamefaced vampire.
~*~*~*~
Mordred and Vortigern seperated, returning to their own bodies.
~*~*~*~
"Love, love, wake up, god please, wake up," Mordred pleaded with Gwen.
Gwen
A crackle of electricity was heard, but Gwen remained motionless.
Mordred, Vortigern and Spike
Spike clutched Vortigern to his chest, almost sobbing with relief.
"Don't bleeding well DO that!"
"I'm alright, I'm fine," Vortigern reassured him.
He traced his fingers over his lips, remembering the thick salty taste of Leila's blood as he drank. It had been...intoxicating.
~*~*~*~
"Gwen? Gwen, oh god, Gwen, please wake up," Mordred said.
He hesitated to touch her.
Gwen
Gwen's head fell to the side, her wounds slowly disappearing as she hissed in a breath. Then, as quickly as that breath had come, it was gone.
Mordred
"God, god..."
Mordred bit his lip, mind spinning as to what he should do. Knowing he was taking a risk, he opened her mouth slightly and pinched her nostrils closed, then breathed into her.
Gwen
Gwen moaned softly.
"Mmm..."
Her fingers twitched.
Mordred
"C'mon, love, breathe for me, that's it," Mordred said.
He did it again.
Gwen
Gwen coughed and her breathing resumed it's normal rhythm.
"Ah..."
Mordred
"Gwen, oh god, please be alright," Mordred said.
"Wake up, please, please, please..."
Gwen
Gwen's eyes opened slowly, and she blinked a few times in the sudden light.
"Mordred?"
MOrdred
"You're alright," Mordred said in relief.
He turned to glare at Leila's body.
"Told you you couldn't kill her, bitch."
Gwen
Gwen sat up slowly.
"Yeah, I'm fine."
Leila stared blankly at them.
Mordred
"I'll ditch the body," Mordred said.
"Sure you're alright?"
Gwen
Gwen ran a hand through her hair.
"Yeah, I just feel like I've been asleep."
MOrdred
"Good."
Mordred rubbed a hand over his face.
"Just...you looked like you were dead, and you weren't breathing..."
Gwen
"I'm ok."
Gwen kissed him gently.
"You dump her, I'll meet you in the shower."
MOrdred
"Right."
Mordred hefted Leila's body over his shoulder and 'ported. He let go and watched her fall to the ocean below him, before he 'ported home.
Gwen
Gwen twisted the taps on and stepped out of her clothes while waiting for the water to heat up. Once naked, she hopped into the shower and closed the door, letting the water run over her body, as she lifted her hands and examined where the nails had been.
MOrdred
Mordred shucked out of his clothes. He could still taste it...
Blood.
He smiled to himself and entered the bathroom, opening the shower door. He stepped in behind Gwen and put his arm around her waist, other closing the door.
"Miss me?"
Gwen
"Always."
Gwen turned her head and kissed him deeply.
Mordred
"Good," Mordred said.
He slid his hand down her front and played with her stud.
Gwen
"Mmmm."
Gwen snaked her hand round behind her and grasped his length.
Mordred
"God..."
Mordred slid a finger inside her, bucking slightly against her hand.
Gwen
Gwen moaned and then turned around completely, sliding her hand over Mordred's length slowly.
"Love you..."
She kissed him deeply.
Mordred
"Love you always," Mordred said.
"God, Gwen, what you do to me..."
Gwen
Gwen licked his top lip.
"What do I do to you?" she asked innocently.
She twisted one of his nipple rings.
Mordred
Mordred hissed in a breath.
"Can't live without you."
Gwen
"Can't live without you either."
Gwen moved his hand away, then bent down, and took his length in her mouth.
Mordred
"God, Gwen, love you..." Mordred moaned.
"Always, cariad..."
Gwen
Gwen pulled back and smiled at him.
"Love you too."
She went back to her task, humming around him as she flicked at his nipple rings.
Mordred
Mordred made an unintelligble noise, before settling to moaning. Loudly. Often.
Gwen
Gwen twisted his nipple ring with one hand, while her other squeezed his balls gently.
"Mmmmmm," she hummed.
She took him further in her mouth.
Mordred
"God, Gwen, godgodgod..."
Mordred sucked in a breath.
Gwen
Gwen hummed around him, as she started to deep throat him. She swallowed and twisted his nipple rings again.
Mordred
"God, GWEN!"
Mordred moaned, and came.
Gwen
Gwen swallowed and stood up, kissing him hard, backing him into the shower wall and delving her tongue deep into his mouth.
"Mmmmm. Love you."
Morded
"Love you too, you saucy minx," Mordred said.
He held her hard, nuzzling and nipping at her neck.
"God, Gwen, I thought I'd lost you..."
Gwen
Gwen smiled slightly.
"Hey, just took me a little longer to get back to you, but I did eventually. Promised, didn't I?"
She kissed him again, this time gently.
"Thank you for helping me find my way again."
Mordred
"I nearly..."
Mordred's voice died away for a moment as the water beat down on their heads.
Gwen
"Nearly what?"
Gwen kissed him softly, wrapping her arms around his neck.
"Tell me, Mordred," she said soothingly.
Mordred
"Nearly lost you, nearly failed, again," Mordred said.
He kissed her almost desperately.
"I shouldnt've left you all alone."
Gwen
Gwen kissed him back.
"It's ok, baby. You couldn't've known... and I'm alright, look at me. I'm like a champion survivor."
She kissed him again.
"I'll always come back to you, you know that, right? Here..."
She took his hand and placed it over her heart.
"It beats for you."
Mordred
"Love you," Mordred said.
He kissed her again.
Gwen
"Love you back."
Gwen kissed him back and wrapped her arms around his neck.
Mordred
"Prof's gonna come looking for us," Mordred reminded her.
"He was *pissed*."
Gwen
"Mmmhmmm."
Gwen lay her head on Mordred's shoulder.
"We can always run away and live in Texas."
MOrdred
"But Texans are stupid," Mordred said.
"Look at Dubya. Mmmm...California?"
Gwen
"Hmmm... yeah, that sounds good."
Gwen licked his neck gently.
"Or we could go live in England..."
Mordred
"Cold. I like England and all..."
Mordred's eyes lit up.
"Never did manage to get you into Wales..."
Gwen
"We should go."
Gwen nodded.
"I'd show you were I grew up, but that's not pleasant for anyone concerned."
Mordred
"Find my father's farm..."
Mordred kissed along her neck.
"Show you, everything...Vort would love to show you too. We are..."
He looked puzzled for a moment, trying to pick his words carefully.
"Every time we merge, we become more one. More the same person. But I will always be yours."
Gwen
Gwen let her hand slide down to his length.
"Mmmm."
She nodded.
"Well as long as you're always mine."
She left certain things unsaid.
Mordred
"Always," Mordred said.
"This wolf is yours, you can't get rid of me that easy."
Gwen
Gwen looked up at hyim with tear filled eyes.
"Promise?"
Mordred
"Promise," Mordred soothed.
"Tell you what, I'll get a tat. So even if something like the bitch happens again, I'll know."
Gwen
Gwen smiled faintly.
"You don't have to..."
She tried to swallow the lump in her throat.
Mordred
"Don't mind it," Mordred said.
"Something...maybe something in Elvish? So it won't look like writing."
Gwen
Gwen nodded, not trusting her voice to speak.
She lay her head back down on his shoulder, grateful that her tears would be unnoticed due to the water falling from the shower.
MOrdred
"Don't cry, love," Mordred crooned.
"Love you, I love you, don't cry..."
Gwen
Gwen bit her lip and buried her head in Mordred's shoulder.
"I thought..." she hiccupped. "I thought I lost you... and then... I was all alone..."
Mordred
"And you would have thought that a collar would be enough to stop me getting lost," Mordred said.
He hugged her, kissing her shoulders.
"I'm so sorry, cariad..."
Gwen
Gwen hugged him close, and whimpered slightly.
She was still really freaking out that she'd died... even if it were a few minutes.
"Not your fault..."
Mordred
"You're alive and you're here, and you're mine," Mordred told her.
Gwen
"I know..."
Gwen closed her eyes and shook her head slightly.
"I... I love you."
Mordred
"Love you always," Mordred said.
He slid his hand down her body, kissing her.
Gwen
Gwen kissed him back gently and licked at his lips.
"Need you now..."
Mordred
Mordred kissed her back, lifting by her hips.
"Put your legs around my waist, love..."
Gwen
Gwen obediently wrapped her legs around his waist, bending her head and lick at his neck.
Mordred
"God," Mordred moaned, tipping his head back slightly.
He lifted her again and slid her onto his length.
"Gwen, oh god..."
Gwen
Gwen moaned and nipped hard on Mordred's neck.
"Oh f*ck..."
Mordred
"That's the plan, innit?" Mordred gasped.
He kissed her hard.
"Love you. Never letting you go."
Gwen
"Good, if you do... I'm likely to fall..."
Gwen smiled cheekily, then kissed him back.
Mordred
Mordred almost laughed.
"Mischief."
He kissed her, holding onto her tightly as he ground his hips against her.
Gwen
"Godddd..."
Gwen bit his lips so they bleed, savouring the taste of his blood in her mouth as she clenched around his length.
Mordred
Mordred moaned into her mouth.
"You want me to bleed for you?"
Gwen
"Mmmmhmmm."
Gwen licked at the bleeding spot on Mordred's lip and smiled.
"Godddd..."
Mordred
"Goddddd..."
Mordred thrust into her harder.
"There's just something about blood. It's...life."
Gwen
"Mmmm."
Gwen threw her head back slightly and moaned.
"F*ck... harder..."
Mordred
"If that's what you want..."
Mordred kissed her harder, hands gripping at her hips.
Gwen
"Ohhhh Goddd..."
Gwen moaned loudly into his mouth.
"Mine."
Mordred
Mordred tilted his head back, baring his throat.
"Bite me. Mark me."
Gwen
Gwen brought her mouth to Mordred's neck and bit down.
Hard.
She licked at the blood that started to trickle out.
Mordred
Mordred howled, hips thrusting into her harder.
"GWEN!"
Gwen
Gwen continued to lap at the blood, making the bite mark split further open, the skin broken and a purple colour.
"Mine," she whispered in his ear.
Mordred
"Yours, god, yours," Mordred agreed.
He shuddered as she licked up his blood.
Gwen
Gwen closed her eyes and panted as she came.
"OH GOD!"
Mordred
Mordred licked over her neck.
"Mine?"
Gwen
"Yours."
Gwen licked his lips.
"Claim me."
She tilted her head back.
Mordred
"Mine," Mordred said firmly.
He sucked on the skin where he was going to bite down, sensitizing it. Then he bit down, blood trickling into his mouth.
Gwen
"Oh Godddddd!"
Gwen twisted Mordred's nipple rings as she moaned.
Mordred
Mordred ran his tongue across the ragged punctures, stud dragging slightly.
"Mine. Always."
He ran his hand over her stud, then twisted.
Gwen
"F*ck!"
Gwen pulled his mouth to hers and kissed him deeply, still able to taste her blood in his mouth.
Which got her more worked up.
"God, let's go to our bed..."
MOrdred
Mordred nodded and reached out to turn off the shower, before he 'ported.
They landed on their bed and Mordred kissed her as he rolled her on top.
"Love you, Gwen."
Gwen
"Love you back, Mordred."
Gwen twisted his nipple rings and tugged them hard.
She bent her head and licked across them.
Mordred
"Goddddd..." Mordred moaned, arching up.
"God, Gwen."
Gwen
Gwen moved so she was over his length and sank down, licking at the claim mark on his neck.
"Love you..."
Mordred
"Love you back," Mordred moaned, fingers tightening on her hips slightly.
"Always, cariad."
Gwen
"Always," Gwen promised.
She started to rock slowly at first, then gradually increased speed.
Mordred
"God, god, oh godddddd," Mordred moaned.
He rubbed her stud lightly.
Gwen
"Ah... Godddd..."
Gwen bent her head and kissed him roughly.
Mordred
Mordred bit back at her lips.
"Gwen, god!"
He rubbed harder.
Gwen
"Ohhhh..."
Gwen clenched around him as she came.
Mordred
Mordred fastened his mouth to the bitemark on her neck and bit down. He moaned against her skin, tasting the red copper fluid in his mouth, tasting *Gwen*. He suckled on the wound, hips thrusting harder as he came.
Gwen
Gwen licked across the bitemark on his neck and bit down on it, splitting the skin open as she lapped up his blood.
"Mmmmmmm."
She rolled off him and panted for breath.
"Yum."
MOrdred
"Yes," Mordred agreed.
"I feel, changed is the best word. Something..."
He shook his head slightly and kissed her gently.
Gwen
"Mmm, I know what you mean."
Gwen kissed him back.
"Something addictive..."
Mordred
"Blood. Killing. Power."
Mordred cuddled her, running his fingers across the healing incision on her stomach.
"Addicts. Is this what it feels like to drown?"
Gwen
Gwen smiled slightly.
"Who knows... it's a good feeling though... I can see why Faith stuck with it for so long..."
Mordred
Mordred's eyelids flickered as he communicated with his twin for a few moments.
"We feel it...how much fun it is to be bad."
Gwen
"Mmmm."
Gwen smiled lazily and rolled on top of him.
"Why were we good for so long? Seems so pointless."
Mordred
"And what did it bring us but pain?" Mordred asked.
"Let's make others hurt."
Gwen
Gwen nodded her agreement.
"And bleed..."
Mordred
"Bleeding is the best part," Mordred said.
"When I killed her, the blood..."
He shuddered slightly.
"Tasted so good."
Gwen
Gwen smiled and nipped at the Claim mark on his neck.
"Mmmm, we'll have to do it more often."
Mordred
"What we need to do now is turn Spike back," Mordred murmured.
"Vort's just about there."
Gwen
Gwen nodded and licked and nipped her way down Mordred's body.
She darted her tongue out and flicked it around the tip of his length.
Mordred
"God, Gwen!"
Mordred's hips rose almost involuntarily.
Gwen
Gwen sat up and smiled innocently.
"Shall I take that as a good sign?"
MOrdred
"Yes!" Mordred growled in frustration.
Gwen
Gwen grinned and lowered her head.
"Patience is a virtue, baby."
She took him in her mouth again.
Mordred
"Ah god, I'm not a saint, I'm not bucking to cultivate virtues," Mordred moaned.
"And you don't, oh f*ck, have much patience either."
Gwen
"Mmmmmmmmm," Gwen hummed around him.
She reached up and twisted one of his nipple rings.
MOrdred
"God!"
Mordred bucked slightly, moaning.
Gwen
Gwen smiled and took him further so she was deepthroating him.
Her other hand fondled his balls gently.
Mordred
"F*CK!"
Mordred threw his head back against the bed as he came.
Gwen
Gwen swallowed and licked her lips.
"Mmm, so..."
Mordred
"So."
Mordred pulled her p and kissed her greedily.
"Evil. Yes."
Gwen
"Mmmm, we should definitely kill more."
Gwen licked at his neck.
Mordred
"Killing spree. If people are going to be so afraid of mutants, let's give them a reason to be."
Mordred rubbed his hand across her stomach thoughtfully.
Gwen
Gwen smiled.
"Sounds like a good idea."
She kissed him softly.
"Maybe rob a few banks..."
Mordred
"Or combine the two," Mordred said.
"Let's stick to America for the moment."
Gwen
"Mmmm."
Gwen sat up and stretched her arms lazily.
"What about the kids?"
Mordred
Mordred nuzzled her neck.
"They could be useful. I think we can handle looking after them and killing thousands of people and making off with all their dosh."
Gwen
"Indeed."
Gwen turned her head and kissed him hard.
"Wondering why we didn't do this earlier."
Mordred
"Poisoned with idealism," Mordred said.
"If we're doing that...I want to kill Roy. And get Siobhan the hell out of there. Mary'll be fine at the school, and she wouldn't understand anyway."
Gwen
Gwen nodded.
"Ok, well... there's no one I can think of, off the top of my head to kill right now..."
Mordred
"Since ding dong, the bitch is dead," Mordred said.
"'Less you want to stock up and kill Ashtoreth."
Gwen
"Might be best to work up to that."
Gwen leaned back against the pillows.
"Maybe... we could go for torture as well... who really annoys me?"
MOrdred
"Summers..." Mordred said, grinning.
"Let's give Dawnie really something to cry about."
Gwen
Gwen grinned.
"Mmmm, yes. And then let's hurt Bobby just because we can. And then Scott again. And again."
Mordred
"Again and often," Mordred said.
His eyes gleamed cruelly.
"Let's kill the baby."
Gwen
A slow smile spread across Gwen's face.
"You're so delightfully evil, baby. I love it."
Mordred
"Cot death," Mordred said.
"Or should I 'port in and kill it in front of them?"
Gwen
"Hmmm..."
Gwen grinned.
"I could just... stop it's heart beat. Then you could string it up by it's insides."
She laughed.
Mordred
Mordred chuckled, then kissed her hard.
"Love the way you think, lovely."
Gwen
Gwen kissed him back.
"Mmm, I do try to keep you happy."
She smiled.
Mordred
"Know you do. And I try to do the same."
Mordred cuddled her gently.
"Mmm...kids'll be back soon."
Gwen
"Yeah... maybe we should get dressed."
Gwen kissed his nose.
Mordred
"Mmmm..." Mordred agreed.
"So much effort."
Gwen
"Yeah, but you know."
Gwen hopped out of their bed.
Mordred
"Yeah."
Mordred stood up and stretched lasily, joints popping slightly.
Gwen
Gwen opened one of her drawers and pulled out some underwear and put it on. She pulled on some 3/4 white pants and a red singlet.
"Mmm, nice day."
Mordred
Mordred pulled on his jeans, then a loose t-shirt.
"Fun, wasn't it?"
Gwen
"Very."
Gwen walked over to him and kissed his Claim mark.
Mordred
Mordred's eyes shut briefly.
"Do that and we'll never get out of this room for a very long while."
Gwen
Gunn poked her back.
Angel rolled his eyes and tickled Serafina under her chin again.
Mordred
Mordred growled, before kissing her hard and spinning her so her back was against a wall. He slid a knee between her legs.
"Yes. That."
Gwen
Gwen smiled and nipped the mark gently.
"And what happens if I keep doing it?"
Mordred
Mordred groaned, pressing his hips to hers.
"Then I f*ck you up against the wall."
He bit down on her Claim bite, teeth reopening the wound.
Gwen
"Goddd..."
Gwen bit down and reopened his Claim mark, lapping up the blood.
"Not much incentive for me to stop, is it?"
Mordred
"No, s'pose not," Mordred said, tugging her pants down.
"Just a thought."
Gwen
"Mmmmhhhmmmmm."
Gwen bit down again on his Claim mark, spreading her legs apart slightly.
Mordred
Mordred slid his pants down his hips, kissing her forcefully. He angled her hips slightly, holding her in his hands before he thrust into her hard, her back slamming into the wall.
"Mine."
Gwen
"Goddd... yours."
Gwen moaned and kissed him again.
"And you're mine."
Mordred
"Always."
Mordred licked across the bite, worrying it with his teeth and encouraging the blood to flow. He lifted her legs slightly and wrapped them around his waist as he continued to thrust into her hard.
Gwen
"Ah Goddd..."
Gwen reached under his shirt and twisted his nipple rings.
Mordred
"F*ck..."
Mordred ground his hips against her and the wall shook slightly. A picture fell off it onto the floor.
Gwen
"It's what we're doing, yeah..."
Gwen moaned loudly and reached down and rolled his balls through her fingers.
Mordred
"Smart arse."
Mordred buried his face in her neck and moaned.
Gwen
"Really? I thought it was just well shaped, but it's smart too?"
Gwen smiled slightly and closed her eyes, her head thudding back against the wall.
Mordred
"You are..."
Giving up coherent speech, Mordred slid a hand to her stud then twisted it.
Gwen
"Oh God..."
Gwen bit down on the curve of his shoulder and neck as she came.
Mordred
Mordred's hips bucked as he climaxed, teeth clamping down on the Claim mark.
He panted slightly for a few moments.
Gwen
Gwen licked at his lips, then kissed him roughly.
"Mmmm, well that was good."
Mordred
"Yes, and now Vort and the kids are back," Mordred said, letting her back down onto the floor.
"Good timing, really."
Gwen
"Indeed."
Gwen pulled her pants back on.
"We're clever that way."
Mordred
"Yep."
Mordred pulled his jeans back up his hips and zipped them up.
"Spike's gonna smell it."
Gwen
"Then I'll just restart his heartbeat."
Gwen grinned.
"It's so much fun."
Mordred
"Just as long as you don't zap him too hard and turn him into a big ol' pile of dust," Mordred said.
He walked over to the door and opened it.
"Don't think Vort would like that, somehow."
Gwen
"Probably not."
Gwen followed Mordred from the room and down to where Spike and Vortigern were.
Vortigern and Spike
"Hey," Vortigern said to his twin.
He looked at Gwen.
"Feeling better?"
Spike looked a bit pissed because he didn't know what was going on.
"I'll put the sprogs to bed."
He went off to the twins's bedroom, pushing the pram carefully.
Gwen
"Yeah, thanks," Gwen smiled. "Not a scratch. Well, more of a bite, really."
She shot a cheeky look at Mordred.
Mordred and Vortigern
Mordred smiled lazily.
Vortigern's hand fluttered to his own fangmarks.
"Quite," he said dryly.
Gwen
"Mmmm, makes life interesting."
Gwen stretched her arms.
"I'm going to go see the children."
She followed in the direction that Spike went.
Spike
Spike turned as she entered and his nose wrinkled slightly.
"You stink, sparks."
Gwen
"Gee, thanks. Hi, it's nice to see you too," Gwen said sarcastically.
She walked over to Bryant and Eavan.
Spike
"Sex and blood and death," Spike said, moving away from her.
"It's a bit overpowering in a small room, ducks."
Gwen
"Sorry..."
Gwen smiled slightly.
"You're not gonna want to smell Mordred then... he probably smells worse."
Spike
Spike grimaced.
"Thanks for the warning. I think I'll be taking my overhyped lover and going home for some good shagging."
Gwen
Gwen shrugged.
"I probably should have a shower, but that's only going to lead Mordred to jump in with me."
Spike
"Your problem, my benefit," Spike said.
He couldn't shake the feeling that there was something off about her.
"See you later, electrogirl."
He walked out of the room to fetch Vortigern.
Gwen
Gwen followed Spike to the room where the others were and leaned against the doorframe, watching the three males thoughtfully. There would be a way to change Spike, they would find it.
Spike, Mordred and Vortigern
Spike slid his hands around Vortigern's waist and kissed him affectionately.
"Bye, Wolf."
"See ya, Mordred. Bye, Gwen."
The two left, arms around each other.
Mordred looked at Gwen, and cocked his head thoughtfully.
"Thoughts?"
Gwen
"He's gotta get rid of that soul," Gwen said, walking over to him.
"Magic?"
MOrdred
"Mmm...we don't have any."
Mordred put his hands on her waist.
"Why don't we sleep on it?"
Gwen
Gwen kissed him softly.
"Ok, sounds like fun."
She led him to their bedroom, where they "slept" on it.