Angelus watched in amazement as Buffy sank her fangs into her prey's neck and drank. She looked absolutely magnificent even with her game face. He didn't even need to tell her what to do or how to do it. She was a goddess to him. She looked so happy, so free because she didn't have to worry about her responsibilities and the burden of keeping everyone safe.
She felt so alive now. She felt she could do anything now, with him by her side. She still needed him so much. She wouldn't survive without him.
They both killed a few people, first a few to feed on and a few just for the fun of it.
Angelus had his fangs sunk into his victim's neck drawing blood. He needed to feed himself also. While he was drinking, Buffy pressed herself against his back and he groaned. He continued to feed as she stroked his silky hair with her fingers, running them gently through his hair. Then she moved to his right side, moving closer and buried her face in his neck and licked it with her tongue.
Angelus moaned as she nibbled and kissed his neck while he fed. He pulled his fangs from his victim with a snarl and pulled her into his embrace and kissed voraciously. Buffy pushed her tongue inside his mouth. He still tasted of blood, and she ran her tongue around his mouth to savor the taste.
They kissed each other with hunger and passion. Now they were both vampires, they didn't need to pull back and breathe. They tried to get close as much as they could with their clothes on. Buffy was whimpering with need and continued to rub herself against his hardness. Their passion was getting out of control and they both needed relief. Angelus groaned out loud when Buffy straddled his waist and placing pressure against his hard cock.
He broke the kiss and tried to get Buffy off him, so he could take her home and fuck her senseless. But she protested when tried her to get her off him. "No, please Angel. I need you so much. I want..." she started.
"I know lover. Let's go home and finish this okay" he suggested. So Buffy pulled away and they hurried home, and lost themselves in the haven of each others arms.
At the Mansion...
Angelus entered his bedroom with Buffy in his arms and his mouth ravishing hers hungrily. He dropped her on the bed and moved on top of her, pressing her deeply into the mattress. "Oh, yes love, yes" Buffy moaned and felt him rip her clothes along with his. He kissed her hard, thrusting his tongue into her mouth and she accepted him. Their tongues fought for dominance.
Angelus rubbed his hardness between her legs, making her moan loudly. Soon Buffy flipped him over and lay on top of him. She attacked his chest with her lips, tongue and hands. She was so aggressive and he loved it!
Buffy took his nipple in her mouth, first licked it and bit hard on it, making him snarl. She ran her nails over his chest, drawing blood and she licked it with her tongue, tasting him. She loved his blood, it was so powerful and amazing. Angelus couldn't believe her, she was his goddess, his lover, his queen, his mate. Only his, no one's else, but his.
Buffy kissed him again and again with rising passion. She loved his responses to her. He was beyond thought. She was driving him crazy. She moved lower and lower until her mouth was just inches from his hard cock.
Buffy smiled wickedly and ran her tongue over his tip, making him snarl. Then she took him into her mouth slowly licking and nibbling on him. She sucked him up and down, loving his taste and loving her effect on him. Before she could do anything else, he pulled her away and flipped her back on the bed.
Then within seconds, he thrust into her wetness. They both moaned and moved against each other. Their coupling was hard and fast. Their mouths devouring each other. Buffy's silken walls gripped him hungrily.
Then suddenly Buffy grabbed his head and licked his neck and sank her fangs into it and swallowed his blood. She drank from him and screamed out his name loudly as her orgasm hit her. She threw her head back, baring her throat.
Angelus quickly transformed into game face and sank his fangs into her throat and drank her blood. He came into her body with a roar and lay limply on top of her body. He withdrew his fangs from her neck and was ready to remove himself but she stopped him with moan of protest. "No, I like it when you are inside me. I love the way you feel. When you are not inside me, I feel so empty," she told him.
"But my weight will crush you," he argued.
"No, I can handle it. Your weight feels so delicious, so good" she answered , making him smile. So for few minutes he just stayed on top her body, inside her while she ran her hands over his back. Then he rolled them over, so she lay on top of him with him still inside her. Buffy lay her head on his chest and fell asleep along with him.
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