The Little Princess
Author: Xeelia
Rating: NC-17 overall
Disclaimer: The characters are soo not mine.
Summery: AU Angelus decides he needs to reshape dear Dawnie to his liking.
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__xselfdestruct Chapter 1
Angel was only a few days from getting legal custody of fourteen-year-old Dawn when Buffy was resurrected. He had faith that Buffy would make sure Spike had no more input on Dawn’s up bringing since his little Princess shouldn’t be influence by someone like Spike.
It was four years later and Angel was enraged. Not only did the Powers seem to keep fucking with him, but Buffy had basically allowed Spike to raise Dawn.
He had had it!
Angel went to Wolfram and Hart with a bargain; remove his soul and he wouldn’t bother them again. They agreed.
One of Angelus’ first acts, after gorging on human blood, was to slowly and methodically seduce and mentally break Xander Harris. It had been one of the most enjoyable acts he had ever committed. The boy had given in so easily. Now Xander was Angelus’ beck and call boy, there to please any whim. Xander was completely under his control and none of the stupid Scooby gang even knew. It made Angelus very happy.
Next Angelus had wanted to get his precious boy, Spike, back, but first he needed to reclaim his little Princess.
Dawn had been caught stealing cars. Buffy was sick of her behavior but helped her get out of doing jail time. It hadn’t been easy and Buffy had had to call in quite a few favors since Dawnie was now a legal adult-18. Buffy knew she couldn’t deal with Dawn and the Hellmouth, so she called Angel.
Two days later, after some long talks between Angel and Buffy, Dawn was heading to LA with Angel and Xander. Dawn rode with Angel because Xander’s car was over full with his equipment as well as many of his belongings.
“This is fucking stupid!” screamed Dawn. “I hate you!”
Angelus mostly ignored her until they reached a rest stop that he and Xander had prearranged to stop. Angelus got out of the car at the rest stop and went to Xander’s car to speak to him.
“Xander I need to have that long discussion with Dawn about her attitude I told you about, why don’t you go ahead and grab some snacks from the vending machine?” Angelus didn’t hide his frustration.
“No problem. I’ll grab some for Dawn too.” responded Xander.
With a nod of his head Angelus headed back to his car. He waited until Xander had left to turn his attention to the girl in his car. It was then that he noticed for the first time that she was wearing Spike’s duster. “Hate me all you want little girl, but you will behave and not talk like a drunkin’ sailor. I know this is hard but I know what is best for you.”
“YOU don’t know shit! What’s best for me is to tear me from my home and send me away with the vampire version of Dr. Jekyll and Mr. Hyde? What’s best for me is to be with people who are basically strangers? Whatever!” Dawn’s face was bright red as she yelled at him.
Angelus grabbed her out of the car. “You will respect me Dawn, one way or another.”
Dawn glared at him before kicking out and landing both feet in his side. Angel reacted by back handing her into the car. Dawn looked up at him with blood on the side of her mouth and smirked. “I forgot you get off on hurt teenage girls, Angel.”
Angelus began to shake in anger. The girl was impossible. She was as mouthy and bratty as Spike, but with the frailty of being human. He knew exactly how to tame this little wildcat. He grabbed Dawn’s arm and hauled her over to a bench. He sat down then pulled Dawn over his lap. She started squirming but he held her tight.
As he held her down he spoke. “Dawn, you will respect me. I am stronger than you; I am faster than you; I have years more life experiences; and I will punish you for misbehaving. Buffy agreed to send you with me, you’re mine now, and I won’t hesitate to punish you. You will do exactly as you are told.” He noticed Xander in the shadows of the restroom building, nodding his head while watching them.
Dawn squirmed some more. “Fuck you! I am eighteen and I am in NO way yours!”
Angelus smirked. “Yes princess, you are.” With one fluid motion he had flipped the duster out of the way and pulled down her pants. He could smell Dawn’s fear as well as the arousal of the voyeur. He smacked her ass hard. “Count.”
Dawn gave a little scream and squirmed more. “Asshole!”
Angelus saw Xander duck his head and shake it. The boy knew she had said the wrong thing. Good boy. Angelus smacked her again. “I said count.”
Dawn bit her lip, refusing to call out again. “Xander will come out and he will stop you, asshole!”
Xander walked out of the shadows. “Not this time Dawnie. Spike’s got you doing all sorts of bad shit. Angel can straighten you out.”
Angelus didn’t say a word before hitting her again. He could smell her tears. “This will go much better if you just accept your punishment and count Dawnie.”
SMACK
Dawn growled. “Don’t fucking call me Dawnie!”
SMACK
SMACK
SMACK
The girl was near shuttering by the time she gave in. “One.”
SMACK
“T-two”
Angelus smirked in triumph. “Good girl Dawnie.”
Once she had counted to five he stopped and surveyed her bright red ass. “All you had to do was follow instructions and you would have been through this with a lot less pain. Pull up your pants and get in the car.”
Dawn’s face was a mess from crying. She wiped it dry as she walked to the car.
Xander groaned. “She is a tough one.”
Angelus smirked. “That she is. Most people would have started counting after the third blow, you did, didn’t you boy? This isn’t going to be easy but if I could get Spike in line I can get her in line.”