By Ember
Disclaimer: I don't own either Buffy or Angel, I am in no way profiting by this short piece, so don't sue.
Rating: R
Content: Graphic sexual content; if you're under 18, it will offend you, go find something else to read.
Summary: Buffy gets in her usual vamp trouble, Angel comes along, I think we all know what happens next, but read it anyway.
Note: DO NOT look for any story line, or complicated plot twists...it's just a love story with very little tragedy.
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Buffy sighed, exasperated. "Look, why don't you make my life a hell of a lot easier, and yours a lot less painful," She turned towards the vamp that had been following her, holding out her stake. "And put this through your heart."
The red haired demon hissed. "Sorry, things won't be that easy tonight sweetheart."
She rolled her eyes. "Why do all you freak'n vampires say the same last words. Think of something new, creative!"
"How about this?" He launched himself at her; she caught one of his arms and flipped him to his back.
"They all do that too." She kicked him in the face as he started to rise.
"Do they all do this?" His gaze went beyond her.
She followed his yellow eyes, seeing several pairs moving towards her growling. She felt her stomach clench in fear though her face remained calm. As if this was just a bother that could be swatted away with a fly swatter. She half-smiled, as each vampire looked a little apprehensive. Inwardly, she groaned. They're getting a little smarter. And I don't think they're going to use their intelligence to find a cure for AIDS... Just then, the first vampire launched at her. She kicked him aside, only to be attacked by two more. She did a handspring out of their semi-circle, staked a vamp from behind. She knocked the feet out from under a female vamp, staked her, grabbed the arm of one reaching over her, flipped it over, ducked under a punch aimed at her. She stood, blocked a blow aimed for her head with her arm, and backhanded the vamp with her fist. The vamp that fell grabbed her legs and pulled. After that, all the remaining vampires leapt on her. She kicked, and struggled, managing to stake a few, before she was pinned down. Three vampires lifted her to her feet, holding her. The vamp who had started the fight, sauntered over to her.
"Lookie what we got here," He touched her chin. She jerked away. He slapped her hard across her face. Bracing on the vamps holding her, Buffy kicked out hard with both feet, and jerked one arm away, pulling her last stake out of her pocket, and staked him. Another vamp rushed in, and she was restrained once again. "That was my cousin." The red head snarled at her. He brought his fist down viciously on her face. "I was going to make you suffer, torture and all. Even get some of my own pleasure...if you know what I mean. But how about, I make you a vampire? Like me. Then you will serve me for all time." He moved in, and before she could blink, he sank his fangs into Buffy's neck. She swallowed a cry of pain. He clutched her close, and dimly she was aware that his hands roamed over her body, and that would have infuriated her...Then she heard a vicious yet familiar roar. Pain seared through her and set her brain on fire as the vampire's fangs were ripped from her neck.
Vampires scattered like leaves in the wind. Angels stood among them, untouched. "She's mine." He hissed savagely. "Anyone who comes near the slayer, will die. I want her for myself."
Buffy felt herself faint, but had no power to stop her fall. Angel scooped her up and ran, outwardly appearing to have just grabbed her. But that last thing Buffy was aware of was Angel holding her securely against his strong chest.
* * *
Buffy woke just as Angel opened the door to his apartment. "Hi," He smiled at her. "Are you okay?"
She just looked at him as Angel set her down, steadying Buffy on her feet. "That was close." She whispered. Other than the time she had actually died, that was the closest she's been to death...
"Yes it was." Angel whispered, touching her cheek.
She felt tears start to spill down her face. She tried to force herself to stop, but she was weaker than usual, and couldn't keep her emotions in check. She turned away, half-hoping he wouldn't see her cry. "What if you hadn't been there?"
"But I was..."
"You can't always be!" She looked up at him.
"I know," He pulled her into a comforting embrace, and stroked her soft blond hair. "But I try to be." Buffy let go, just letting all her fear, frustration, and pain flow out in an outpour of tears. Angel held her tighter. "Shh. It's okay..."
Buffy clung to him, holding on to him, feeling the closeness of his strong body. He bent down and gently captured her mouth with his own. She tilted her head back, and he kissed her deeper. Buffy felt fireworks explode in her brain. She wrapped her arms around his neck. His lips traveled down her neck, and touched her shoulder. Angel felt her heartbeat quicken, and her body tremble eagerly. "Are you sure?" He whispered, his lips nearly brushing her ear.
God, Buffy wondered. How had he known? Are we that connected..?" She nodded. "But," She breathed her voice barely a whisper. "Promise you won't lose your soul this time?"
Angel took her hand, and gently kissed it. "I promise I'll try." He half smiled.
Her laugh mixed with a sob and caught in her throat. Angel realized how scared she must be. "Shh. My soul is here permanently, no curse. It was just restored."
Without another thought she kissed him urgently, feeling her need for him grow. But Angel kissed her slowly, his tongue dipping in her mouth teasingly. He slowly backed her towards his bed, without pausing in his kisses. There was a brief stop as he pulled her maroon tank top off. He kissed her shoulders and just below her neck. He slipped her short white skirt off, her silk panties coming with. Buffy pulled off his shirt, and shyly started to unbutton his pants. Her hands accidentally brushed his erection, and he moaned slightly, pulling off his pants and briefs. Liking the power it gave her, she took him in her hands, caressing. Angel threw his head back, groaning, then pulled her hands away, picked her up and laid her on the bed. He straddled her, feeling his need harden. Angel ran his fingers gently down her neck and shoulders, trailing with kisses. He caressed her breasts through her lacy bra. She moved against his touch. It was torture; he was so close to actually touching her. Finally, he discarded her bra, and kissed the swell of her right breast. His lips seemed to touch her almost everywhere. She gasped and arched against him when finally took her nipple into his mouth, caressing with his tongue. While he turned his attention to her left breast, his hands roamed lower until they neared her core. He took her left nipple into his mouth, caressing it with his tongue at the same time his finger dipped into her. She gasped at the double assault on her senses. Her breath came quicker as he kissed a trail down her flat stomach, then lower. She cried out when his tongue plunged into her center. He worked his way back up her body; gently Angel eased her thighs apart, moving his erection against her. She moaned, lifting her hips, wanting him inside her. But Angel took his time, kissing and touching both breasts until she breathed, "Please Angel." He rose above her, and eased inside of her. Buffy cried out, ignoring the slight pain as her senses exploded with pleasure. She lifted her hips as he pushed deeper. He forgot to be gentle, and his thrusts came harder and faster. She dug her fingernails into his back, wrapping her legs around him, to draw him deeper. "Angel!"
"Buffy," He gasped as orgasm washed over them simultaneously. Angel lay on top of her, still deep inside. When he started to pull away fearing he weighed too much for her, she moaned, and he froze.
"Angel, I love you."
He rolled to his side, then slowly eased out of her, then cradled Buffy against his chest. "I love you." Her breathing calmed and she drifted to sleep. He kissed her hair softly. Never had anyone loved him with such abandon before...he felt his love for her swell and explode inside him. He whispered even though he knew she couldn't hear. "I'll always be here, I'll always watch you, and love you..."
End- for now
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