SERIES : the
Babe
PAIRING : Buffy/Angel
RATING THESE PARTS : NC17
OVERALL RATING : PG, R, & NC17
SPOILERS : I Will Remember You
DISCLAIMER : I do not own these
characters.
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PART 29 (NC17 - Confessions & Passions)
“She
was anxious to get out.”
“Yeah
well my mother has a way of promising her they will bake cookies... bribery I
suppose... but that’s okay... I could use a night off.”
“Would
you like to get off?” Angel asked her while pawing at her waist, pulling her to
him.
“Now,
now... Angel, if I didn’t know better I’d think you were making sexual
advances.”
“I
am.” She walked away from him and began picking up toys and carrying plates
into the kitchen. He walked over to her as she was standing at the counter
cleaning dishes and pushed her hair back and placed gentle kisses on her neck.
He wrapped his hands around her waist and started moving them downward but she
weaseled away.
“Now
now, I have to clean up here. I have a child now, and a house and I have
responsibilities.” He grabbed her and pulled her lips to his and plunged his
tongue into her warm mouth. She kissed him back a little and then left. “Here,
you carry the basket and pick up all the toys. Boy, is it hot in here or is it
just me?” She took off her tank top and revealed her midnight blue lace bra.
He
lunged after her but she quickly jumped over the couch. “You’re a tease Buffy
Summers.”
“It’s
a new nickname, but I agree...”
“You
know, it is hot in here come to think of it.” He said as he took his sweater
off, he was in a tank top. She walked to him and crushed against him and they kissed.
“I
think it’s hotter than that.” She said with a smile as she put her hands on his
tank top and pulled it out of his pants and took it off him.
“I
think it’s even hotter than that.” He moved his hands to her jean zipper. She
looked at him and smiled.
“It’s
not that hot.” She walked away from him.
“Buffy...”
he whined as he sunk to his knees, “you’re killing me...”
“Now
that’s not true... if I were killing you...” she walked to him and she took his
head in her hands. “If I were killing you... stand up...” and he did, “If I
were killing you, I’d do this...” and she undid his belt buckle, “And then I’d
do this...” and she kneeled down and unzipped them, pausing for a minute before
resting her head on him. She sensed his arousal and stood up and walked away.
“That would be killing you.”
He
growled and whimpered. “Fortunately for you...” she said as she turned around
and jumped on, “I’m not that cruel.” She said as she plunged her tongue into
his cool mouth.
He
broke away and spoke. “It’s a good thing you’re not.” She put her feet on the
ground and kissed him, she felt herself falling backward and he went with her.
“Uff...”
he stopped his kisses and looked into her eyes.
“Are
you okay Buffy?”
“Yes.”
He tried to roll off her but she had her arms around him. “Where are you
going?”
“Buffy...
deja vu, we’ve been here before.”
“Yes
and no, we have in the way that we’ve been on the floor here with you on top of
me, but we haven’t in the fact that this time I won’t be hospitalized, although
both times were by choice.”
“Buffy...”
“Angel...
don’t... just kiss me... take my clothes off, rip them off if you like, just
make mad passionate love to me all night long. Take my body, be close to me,
make love to me like we’ve been separated too long and can’t get enough of each
other.”
“We
have been and we can’t.”
“Then
there’s no problem.” She said licking his ear.
“It’s
just that... that...”
“What?
Just say it Angel and get it out of the way.”
“I
enjoyed it.”
“What?”
“Drinking
from you. I enjoyed it even though you almost died... I enjoyed it... and I’d
do it again in a heartbeat if I could and not kill you. It was the most erotic
moment of my life, maybe even more so than making love to you.”
“Oh...
I didn’t realize... no that’s not true... I did... okay, since we’re making
confessions... I have a couple...” he rolled off and they sat up.
“Okay...
what... tell me Buffy I told you mine.”
“Okay,
it hurt a little, not after the initial bite, that hurt a lot, but afterward it
didn’t, I guess because it couldn’t, I was losing sensations from the blood
loss I suppose. But that’s not the confession... I just always thought it would
hurt a lot more, but in LA, when I drank from you, I enjoyed it.”
“What?”
“I
don’t know, it was something I could share with you, you had me inside you but
I couldn’t have you inside me, and now I can be all the time, although it would
have been better without a cameo by Angelus... but... ooo and it wasn’t as
gross as I thought...”
“Yes
it is.”
“I
guess, but when you don’t have any blood in your body, getting some is okay...
but I understand now, more than I did, I know somewhat what you went through...
Angel, it’s a horrible feeling. I’ve read your journals and I felt what you
felt and it makes me closer to you...”
“Buffy...
I didn’t want to kill you, I’m not sure if I could have if you had been a
vampire.”
“Let’s
not worry about it, it didn’t happen. Let’s concentrate on what did happen.”
“Sounds
like a plan... so where do we go from here?”
“I
have a pretty good idea...” she said as she leaned over him and pushed him to
the floor.
“It’s
been too long... I want you inside me Angel, I need you...” she said as she
kissed him passionately.
“I
know...” he moaned and his hands made their way to her bra strap and unhooked
it. His mouth found her soft breasts, her creamy warm honey skin and tasted
her. She moaned and finished taking his pants off as he suckled her. His hands
made their way to her zipper and fumbled before just ripping them.
“Okay,
I liked those jeans...” she said.
“Sorry.”
“That’s
okay, I forgive you...” she said as his expert tongue drew circles around her
nipples, “Oh my God... Angel? Just get them off, I don’t care how, just get
them off. I can buy more.”
“Your
wish is my command my lady.” He finished ripping them in pieces to get them off
her, he did the same with her panties, ripping them in two. “Better?”
“No.”
She took his head and guided it down to her and he captured her in his mouth
and began sucking on her. “That’s better...” she said with a moan. She let him
work his magic on her, he had had lots of practice with his mouth and it paid
off. She was gasping for air and she buckled underneath his mouth. She lifted
her pelvis up to him, offering herself to her lover. Begging for his fingers,
anywhere he wanted to touch. His fingers were feathers and they tickled her
inner thigh and up to her navel. “Oh Angel... please... please...”
He
came up to her and smiled, “Are you begging?” He said licking his lips.
“Yes...
please...”
“Okay...”
he said as he thrust inside her sheath. He was cool inside and it stunned her
at first, it had been so long since someone had been there, since he had been
and she moaned as he entered inside. “Are you okay?”
“Uh-huh...
perfectly fine...” she whimpered as he began moving slowly in and out. She had
her arms almost around him, raking her nails along his sides. She felt a liquid
on them and realized she had scratched him but he hadn’t said anything. She
leaned up and caught his lip in her mouth and ran her tongue on it. He began
moving faster and she sucked on his lip as he kept the pace. She arched her
back to allow him further entry and he took advantage of it, his thrusts were
more powerful and she screamed his name.
It
felt so good to be inside her once more. He had dreamed of this for five years,
every night, being inside his love. Her tongue was on his lips, kissing him and
licking, biting and teasing. He couldn’t tell where her body ended and his
began, he couldn’t tell where her screams were and his weren’t. She offered him
more than he ever hoped for. When he was this close to her, she gave him heat.
She
was wet and moist and burning under his touch. He kissed her neck and was glad
he had told her. He thought of that moment when he had taken her life into his
body. It made him move faster and he released his dead rush into her warm body
with the final thrusts. He hovered over her a few minutes before collapsing
onto her and putting his head next to her. She was quiet, too quiet.
“Buffy?”
“Yeah?”
“Penny
for your thoughts.”
“I
was just thinking that we need to do this like a hundred more times, and I was
just thinking how different things could be if the things that happened hadn’t
happened. I think everything happened because it had to, otherwise we couldn’t
be here.”
“I
know, I thought that too.”
“What
part did you think?”
“Both
parts.” He rolled over and she rolled on top of him sprawled out on him,
covering him as best she could.
“Angel,
I’m glad you came back. I didn’t want to wait any longer.”
“For
what?”
“For
this. For you... for us.”
“I
didn’t want to wait either. I love you Buffy Summers.”
“I
love you my Angel.”
PART 30 (PG - Always)
Two
weeks later, the wind splashed their faces with salty water. They walked
barefoot on the sand, each parent with a hand of their daughter. The sun beat
down on them and he was able to walk with them, instead of behind them.
“Are
we going in the water Daddy?”
“Sure,
later, after our picnic.”
“Okay.”
He looked over at Buffy and her hair was blowing in the wind and she was
smiling, he was too for the first time in 250 years, he was truly happy.
“Buffy?”
“Yes?”
“You
still my girl?” She flashed him a smile.
“Always.”
“Me
too Daddy, I’m your girl too.”
“You
are?”
“Yeah,
for always.”
~el Fin~