At the Campus
The day was unending. During the day Buffy couldn't pay attention in any of her classes. She kept thinking about the deal she had made with Angelus, asking herself if she had made the right choice. She felt so guilty for not telling her friends the truth. Now the day was almost over and at nighttime Angelus had told her to come to the Mansion.
Buffy also couldn't help feeling a little excitement when she thought about Angelus wanting to make love to her. She clearly remembered the way he kissed and made love to her this morning. She didn't want to admit to anyone or to herself that she liked what he did. He made her feel so wanted, she really loved the way he touched her and kissed her and she wanted him to do the same thing again.
At last the day ended and the night came. Before Buffy went to the mansion, she first hunted few vampires, not forgetting her duty. Then she, Willow and Xander went to the Bronze to see OZ play. Finally at 9:00p.m, she decided to leave them, making the excuse that she needed some time alone. "See you tomorrow Buffy and be careful", Willow said.
"Thanks guys and I will", she said with small smile. And then Buffy headed toward the Mansion.
At the Mansion
Buffy left her weapons and bags downstairs and climbed the stairs to reach the living room. Then she stopped in her track because he was standing there, waiting for her to come. Buffy's slayer instincts told her to get away from him as far as possible.
She still thought that this was just some game he was playing, that he was going to attack and kill her any second. His face lit up and he smiled at her. "I knew you'd come, I have been waiting for you all day", he said softly while staring at her and he held his hand out. At first Buffy hesitated, but then she took his hand and he drew her toward him.
Angelus noticed that she was still unsure, that still she felt so guilty for lying to her friends. But that will change. He would change that. He would make her feel things and give her things that she had always wanted from Angel.
She was afraid to be in his arms now, but there would time when she didn't want to leave his embrace because it would be physically painful for her to do so. She would give him everything he wanted. She would pray for the day to end and night to come early so she could see him and be with him again. She would forget her duty, her responsibility, her family and loyalaty to her friends each time she was with him.
She would not care about anything else but him and him only. If she were asked to make a choice, she would choose him over anything or anyone. That was the main reason he was being gentle with her and made this deal with her. He wanted to show everyone that soul or no soul, Buffy belonged only to him.
She would be so entwined with him that she couldn't see what was right or wrong, but most importantly she wouldn't care whether it was wrong or right as long as he was with her. Oh, yes that day would come. She was everything he ever wanted, she was his passion, his desire, his hunger, and she was ONLY his.
He wanted her to feel these things because he was feeling them right now, even though it was against his will. He wanted her to want to be with him forever, so it was SO important for him to make her feel the same thing he was feeling. Maybe then she would understand how much he wanted her. Once he has her love and devotion then nobody could take her from him. But for now, he was happy that she was here, with him, willing to give him anything he wanted.
Angelus stood behind her, pressing her against his hard, muscular chest as he reached for her jacket to take it off her shoulders. He carefully discarded it and placed it on the chair in front of the fireplace. Buffy just stood still and let him do what ever he wished.
After he finished with that task, he reached for her hair, undoing the hairpins carefully, and gently combing his figures through her hair, causing her to moan and close her eyes. Soon her golden hair fell gracefully about her shoulders. He stroked it softly and brought his face closer to smell it. "You have beautiful hair. So soft and silky and it always smells so good", he whispered while nuzzling his face in it. Then he started to drop feather light kisses along her neck.
Buffy moaned out loud as she titled her head to give him better access to her. He smiled at that sound. He loved to hear her breathless cries of pleasure, and it was music to his ears. He turned her around, so now she stood facing him. Buffy wanted him to kiss her like he did this morning. She had never felt a kiss like that before.
It was full of passion and hunger and she wanted to kiss him the same way. She unconsciously parted and licked her lips in anticipation. Then he picked her up and carried her in his arms. She wound her arms around his neck as he brought her to his bed.
He dropped her softly on the bed and climbed in after her, pulling her back onto his lap. Buffy lay across his lap, wrapping her arms around his wide shoulders and arms. He cupped her face in his hands and then brought his mouth down hers to kiss her. He nibbled and sucked her lower lip and then slipped his tongue inside her mouth.
Buffy opened her mouth and met his tongue with hers. They kissed each other again and again until she was breathless. She pressed herself against him as she returned his every kiss. Oh, god she loved his kisses. She sucked on his tongue hard and she gave hers for him to suck on. He ran his hands over her back and so did she. It felt so good to be here with him, in his arms where she belonged.
Angelus then removed her from his lap and sat her down on the bed, putting a pillow over her head, so she wouldn't bang her head or something like that. He reached for her shirt, and started to unbutton it slowly. He removed the shirt, leaving her only in her black, lacy bra. He placed small kisses on her breasts, leaving her nipples alone. He slowly licked and nibbled the soft skin he found. Buffy slid her fingers into his hair and moaned at the sensation.
He finally took her lace-covered nipple into his mouth and suckled lightly then harder as her moans of pleasure increased. He took the bra off her shoulder and kissed her more. Moisture began to flow and soon started to seep out of her, making her underwear soaked. He sucked on one nipple, while his hand caressed her other breast. Soon he was driving her crazy with his alternative suckling on both nipples.
Buffy tugged his head up, and he looked at her face. She slowly opened her eyes and met his brown ones. He kissed her again on her lips and she broke the kiss panting. Then she reached for his dark blue silk shirt and started unbuttoning it. She leaned forward and placed small kisses along his chest as it came into view.
She ran her hands over his smooth chest, digging in her short nails, making him growl. She continued to lick, nibble and kiss his chest, leaving the nipples as he had done to hers. Angelus threw his back as he held her head close to his chest. Buffy slowly flicked her tongue over one nipple, causing him to moan. Soon she was suckling them, making him purr in pleasure. Then he took charge by rolling her over pressing her down into the mattress.
He moved downward, licking, nibbling and kissing the soft smooth skin of her stomach. She arched her back, and he smiled at her response. Then he took her pants off, leaving her in silk underwear, which was completely soaked with her juices.
He reached for his own pants to get them off because he wanted nothing more than to feel her warm, smooth, silky, soft skin against his own. Buffy eagerly reached down to help him, and it pleased him to know that she was just as eager as he was. Their hand fumbled with buttons and then pulled down the zipper, freeing his manhood.
Buffy couldn't help but stare at him curiously because this was her first time to look at it so closely. It was so BIG, but it was so smooth and hard. Buffy licked her dry lips while wondering how did he fit into her so nicely. She wanted to reach out and touch it and see how it would feel in her hands. She looked up to his face and saw that he knew she was staring at him.
Buffy blushed which caused him to smile. Hesitantly, she took him in her small hand and lightly stroked. As soon as he felt her hands on him, he growled deeply in his chest, causing it to bounce. Buffy looked at his face and saw that he seemed to like what she was doing. So this time, she stroked him firmly and soon she got the rhythm of it.
Angelus let her do anything she wished and, even though, she was less experienced, she was doing hell of a job. His mind stopped functioning as her small hand stroked him up and down, driving him mad. Angelus stopped her moments later; otherwise, things would be over before it started.
He loomed over her naked body, looking down at her. He wanted to join his body with hers so badly that he couldn't think straight anymore. But before he did that; he wanted to worship her body one more time. He started to kiss every inch of her body, wherever his lips, tongue and hands could reach.
Buffy was mindless, she couldn't do anything but moan hopelessly and gasp his name over and over as he pleasured her. Soon she was tugging his hair, moaning and crying out that she needed him inside of her.
Finally, he decided to give her what she wanted. He parted her thighs and slid into her in single smooth motion. She fitted around him so nicely. Her silken walls squeezed his hard member, causing him to roll his eyes back into his head. He moved inside her and she matched him thrust after thrust.
They thrust against each other, while moaning each other's name. As their passion grew, his face shifted into his vampire visage. Then he started to thrust more deeply and quickly. He felt her orgasm building and he buried his face in her neck, inhaling her sweet scent.
She shouted his name when she came hard and she arched her back and neck, giving him better access to her neck. His fangs sank into her vein as he sucked her blood. It was so powerful and he could taste her pleasure in it. He tightened his arms around her as he spilled his seed into her, growling at the same time. Buffy was numb and didn't have any energy to move, as she came down.
They both sighed in satisfaction, while he still lay on top of her, inside her warmth. She stroked his hair and back slowly, loving the feel of his weight on hers. Then he rolled them over, so he no longer was on top of her, and he slowly withdrew himself. They both wrapped their arms around each other and slept peacefully with smiles on their faces.