Intimate Detached
SERIES: Positions of a
Sex God
PAIRING : Mixture of all het
pairings with: Angel, Anya, Buffy, Cordelia, Faith, Spike, Xander, Willow
RATING : NC17, PWP! (okay, so
there's a little itty bitty plot!)
SPOILERS : basically NONE
DISCLAIMER : I do not own these
characters. Nor do I own the "Pole
Positions" ideas. Who knows who did this stuff first!?
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“Oh god,
was it me or were there a particularly mountainous amount of vamps tonight?”
She asked as she threw her stake on the floor beside the bed.
“There
were. It was a workout.”
“I must
have dusted like ten!”
“I know.”
He said. “I did in fifteen.”
“I am
beat.” Buffy said as she flopped down on the bed.
“Oh.” He
said disappointedly.
“Angel,
what?”
“I was
just… I thought we could make love tonight.”
“I’m
sorry.” He sat on the bed and she touched his hand. “But I really can’t take
you tonight.”
“But…” he
tried not to sound like a small child, but he’d been planning on taking her. “I
understand.”
“Oh, I’ve
hurt his feelings.” She mocked him. He just looked at her. “I’m sorry, Angel,
but I just can’t take you all over me tonight. My body hurts.”
“I promise,
you won’t feel a thing.”
“Angel,
you’re like 200 pounds. I’m sure I’ll feel something.”
“I’m not
200 pounds and I promise, you won’t feel anything other than my dick, unless
you want to.”
“A little
blunt there, Angel.”
“Sorry.”
“I don’t
mind.” She shrugged. “But you can’t promise me that.”
At that
challenge, he grinned wide and shivers went down her spine. It’d been a long
time since she’d seen that evil smile. He reached between the matresses and
pulled out a book and handed it to her. “Positions of A Sex God: How to Please
Your Woman.” She read. “A sex book?! You bought a sex book?! Am I not good
enough? You had to go and find a book that’ll make you feel better!”
“It’s how
to please a woman, not the other way around. I’m perfectly satisfied, but I thought
we could try something different tonight.” He winked at her.
“You bought
a sex book without consulting me first?” She accused.
“No. I got
it from *them*.”
“Them.” She
said in disbelief.
“Yes, them
who started this whole thing… he said he thought we might make use of it and
then take it along with one of us.” She started thumbing through the book.
“THAT ONE!” He nearly shouted.
“Intimate
detached?” She questioned.
“Yeah, it’s
perfect for us. You up for it?” He asked as he placed a small kiss on her
shoulder.
“What the
hell!” She said kissing him back quickly.
“Good,
cause I know you’re wet.”
“Damn
vampire senses…” she scoffed as she stood up and they watched each other get
naked. His cock sprung from the confines of his jeans and she licked her lips
appreciatively. “Where do you want me?”
“How about
your stool?” He suggested. “In the middle of the room.”
“Putting me
on exhibition are we?”
“Don’t I
every night we’re not together?” He answered back. She smiled and sat on the
padded stool. “Now lean forward, make sure your legs are gonna slide.”
“They’re
good.” She leaned forward and rocked against the stool, putting pressure on her
swelling clit. She moaned.
“See? I’m
not even touching you and you’re already moaning.”
She turned
and looked at him jokingly, “do you wanna do this or not?” He nodded. “Fine.”
She leaned forward again and braced her hands on her shins.
He looked
down at her ass raised and wiggling above the chair, her glistening sex right
beneath. He slid inside her gently and she moaned as he filled her. He kept his
hands on his hips, as per the directions in the book. No contact. She didn’t
want him mauling her tonight. He started diving into her hidden depths as she
rocked against him and the stool.
“Fuck,
Angel!” She cried.
“Buffy…” he
moaned as she clamped down on his cock like she never had before. “Fuck…” he
groaned.
He drove
into her and she rocked and moaned at the sensation. Her breasts ached for his
touch, her lips were parched for his, her clit… she started sliding a hand up
to her clit, “NO!” He said. “No touching.”
“But,
Angel… I need… I need…” she bit her lip and whimpered as he drove into her
harder. She squeezed him more and he growled. “Give it to me.” She ordered.
“Harder.” And he complied as she leaned forward more. “Harder.” She whined.
“Come on, please!” She begged. “Angel, touch me.”
He said
nothing but continued to slam into her welcoming, hot body. “ANGEL!” She
screamed. “TOUCH ME! FUCK ME!” He nodded and withdrew. She whimpered and turned
on him as he grabs her hips and pulled her to the floor. He rolled on top
of her and slammed into her wet heat.
“FUCK!” She screamed as she arched off the floor and into his body.
He
suspended himself above her as he thrust into her as hard as he could. She
whimpered and moaned the whole time and bared her neck to him. “NOW, Angel!”
She pleaded.
She was
relieved when he shifted and she felt him sink into her, with cock and fangs.
She screamed as she came not once but twice and milked him as he exploded
within her fiery depths.
He was
quick to pull away and laid on the floor next to her, looking up at the
ceiling. “Wow.” She said.
“And you
said you didn’t wanna have sex.” He smiled as she looked over at him.
“Okay, get
the book.”
“Now now,
you’ll get your turn again, maybe tomorrow.”
She leaned
over and kissed him. “Maybe, we’ll have to thank them for the book.” She asked
him. “Angel?”
“Yeah?”
“Can we do
it again?”
He just
laughed. “Maybe next time.”
“I love
you.” She smiled.
“I love you
too.”
~El
Fin~