Demonic Heat
Author: Alicia (a.k.a. Lady Angel) Email: [email protected] Rating: NC-17!!!!!!!! Timeline: 2009 Summary: Buffy plays with Angelus... Notes: Okay, I've turned my smutfic 'Demonic Fever' into a series. ::slaps her hand:: Shame on me!!! Dedication: To absolutely all of you wonderful people who sent me feedback! There's so many of you so I want take up half of this email writing them all, but thank you so much!
Buffy scrapped her mails down Angelus' broad chest. "So...who do you want to kill today, Lover?" Angelus smirked, "Well...the new Slayer's in town...and after what you did to the last one..." Buffy laughed cruelly at the memory. "Yeah, that particular bloodbath did NOT lack poetry..." Angelus licked his lover's neck coaxingly. "Maybe we could stay here for a few more hours..." "Maybe..." Buffy agreed as she lifted herself up, quickly straddling him. "Mmm hmm..." he agreed eagerly. "Yeah..." she nodded her head seductively as she lowered her lips to his. Angelus' arms snaked around her naked waist, his hands gilding over her smooth, cool skin. Buffy sighed. She loved when he touched her so gently, but... "Angel?" she softly whispered. Angelus loved it when she called him Angel. It meant that she wanted something, but when his Buffy wanted something, it was always just as, sometimes even more so, enjoyable for him... "Yes, my love?" he questioned, his interest peaked. "Do you love me...?" she murmured in a sultry tone, while drawing a line down the side of his face, from his temple, down his jawline, to his chin, a path of blood trailing in her fingernail's wake. "More than anything, my Lady, more than anything..." he whispered back, honestly. She was his everything. He couldn't picture his existence...an eternity...without her by his side. "Would you do something for me?" The words were barely audible, so close was she to his ear, yet so soft and light was her voice. Before Angelus could answer, Buffy revealed her soft, pink tongue, lapping up the small trail of blood framing one side of his face...blood she had caused... "What would you have me do, Lover?" he asked, closing his eyes as she rubbed her body against him. "Stay still and keep your eyes closed," she told him gently. He trusted her completely, yet sighed in disappointment when he felt her move away from him and get out of bed. As he sighed, he heard her pause and walk back toward him. Angelus felt her hand cup his chin. She was more then likely kneeling on the floor by the top of the bed where his head lay. "I'll be back in a minute or two, my Angel...wait for me?" she whispered, raining butterfly kisses on his face, making him need her more. He groaned. She called me Angel, again...FUCK! He couldn't refuse her anything. They had been together barely six months and already he couldn't let her go far. Luckily, she felt that same need... Buffy returned a minute later, as promised. He figured from the sounds coming from her direction, that she had some chains with her... "Lover...?" Buffy called huskily. "Yes, my Lady?" Angelus answered, keeping his eyes closed. "Have you been a faithful servant?" she wondered of him. "Of course, my Lady." Angelus wondered if she had a whip with her, because that would be... He growled softly in anticipation. "Is there something the matter?" Buffy asked innocently. "Of course not, my Lady," he hurried to reassure her. "Good..." Angelus heard her approach. "Do you trust me, Angel?" "Yeah..." "Then let me play..." Suddenly, Angelus found himself chained t the bed. She spread his arms and legs and chained each appendage to the nearest bedpost. He really didn't mind... Angelus felt a cloth of some kind being placed over his eyes. A blindfold... She left again, but quickly returned with a human. Angelus growled. He could smell the fear, ear the rapid heartbeat. "Now, tell me what to do," she instructed the man. "Grab the needle and hold the switch while drawing it out," he directed. What's going on? What the Hell is that woman doing? She giggled mischievously. He heard her pushing a trolley of some kind into the room. She halted when she reached his side. Buffy then lay herself between his legs, his arousal rested by her neck. She propped her chin up on his right hip. She tilted her head to the right, resting her head where her chin had been. Angelus heard a buzzing noise seconds before his hip began to burn...literally... "FUCK, Buffy!" He bellowed, his eyes jerking open, only to encounter the blindfold. She just hummed along with the buzzing, ignoring his outburst. The pain continued for a few more minutes. Angelus had long since transformed into his vampire visage and was currently growling dangerously. Then the buzzing stopped. Buffy gently blew on her handiwork, increasing his discomfort slightly. She quickly bestowed a light kiss on the tip of his hardened shaft before whispering childishly, "Be back in a sec, Sweetie..." as she leapt off him and the bed. "My turn!" she exclaimed cheerily. He heard the human approach, as Buffy fiddled with something on the trolley. She then laid down next to Angelus. The buzzing began again. Angelus heard Buffy's yelp of pain and began growling at the human...not that he could see him. He felt Buffy's hand glide across his thigh and begin to slowly stroke his cock in a comforting manner. Unfortunately, it only served to increase his agitation. He wanted her to move her ass in his direction... Within minutes, the buzzing once again ceased and Buffy ordered the human to leave. He did so, quickly, taking the trolley with him. He felt his lover crawl on top of him, straddling his chest. She was still naked! She had let that man in here while she was naked! He hissed possessively. He immediately calmed down as he detected the scent of her growing arousal. His chest quickly became slick with her honey... Buffy leant over, so that she could undo the blindfold. He saw a rainbow of colors for a few seconds, before focusing on her beloved face. Angelus attempted to raise his head enough to capture the nipple in his mouth that was being dangled enticingly just above his face. She quickly sat up. It was then that she placed a hand on his chest, stroking him slightly. He watched in fascination as her other hand cupped one of her supple breasts. Her fingers drew a circle around the puckered nipple, then gently pinched it...twisted it. The hand on his chest rose to join in, playing with the other nipple. He watched as Buffy closed her eyes as her body reacted to what she was doing...her fingers relaxed as Buffy drew her hands down the side of her breasts. They then traveled to her belly button, drawing out the shape of a heart. Her fingers continued their journey downward. As they passed her hips, Angelus saw something he had never seen before... That's what she did! He eyed it possessively. She had a tattoo drawn on her hip. No wonder it was so painful, he thought. She had obviously had one done on him as well. The only problem with tattoos on a vampire was the their healing abilities usually did away with the tattoo. She had dipped the needle in holy water! But it was the tattoo itself that caught the attention of his already rock hard cock. It was an A with a halo above it... She belonged to Angel. He focused back on Buffy as she began to rub herself against him, the friction giving her pleasure. One hand parted her slick folds for him to see as she inserted a finger inside herself... Angelus watched, feeling an irrational jealousy, needing it to be him slipping in and out of her, not one of her fingers, but unable to tear his eyes away from the sight. A second finger joined the first, then a third, as she began humming in time with the thrusting of her fingers... As Buffy began to feel her oncoming orgasm, she removed her fingers from her body, choosing, instead, to reward her Angel for being so patient. She placed her hands on either side of his head to balance herself as she slid up his chest. Then she knelt up, moving herself in position over his mouth, gently lowering her body over his awaiting mouth... Angelus closed his eyes as he thrust his tongue into her eagerly. If he couldn't ram his cock into her, this was the next best thing... Buffy thrust her fingers into his hair while bouncing lightly over his mouth, wanting...needing...his tongue deeper inside her... She shuddered violently as her orgasm ripped through her long-dead body, flowing straight into her lover's greedy mouth. As her release subsided, she leant back, choosing to lay on her Angel, her ass still resting over his mouth, her head resting next to his still hard cock. She turned her head so that she was facing it. Her tongue snuck out of her mouth, leaving a trail of her saliva as she licked the side. His cock twitched at the sudden attention... Buffy suddenly jerked into a sitting position, leaving Angelus unsatisfied and wondering what else she had in store for him... She changed her position so that she was once again lying on him, face to face. She stared deep into his eyes as she kissed him, plunging her tongue deep into his mouth, but quickly breaking the kiss as his tongue rushed to capture hers. She just laughed. Buffy, still looking him in the eye, began to lick his face, lapping up the remains of her orgasm that his tongue had been unable to reach. She closed her eyes and moaned at the taste of herself on her own tongue. When she finished, Buffy got into a similar position she had been in when she drew the tattoo, this time, her mouth was positioned nicely over his waiting shaft... For the first time, Angelus saw the tattoo she had placed on him. It was an exotic B with a set of horns above it. It accompanied her Angel symbol well... His thoughts came to an end as Buffy's mouth encased his cock so fully that the tip made its way down her relaxed throat... She scraped her teeth along his hard length as she pulled her mouth from him... She vamped out... Damn! The woman's gonna draw blood again! Angelus relished the thought. But she didn't... Buffy's tongue circled the tip of his shaft. Angelus watched in savage wonder as she inserted one of her fangs down the opening of his cock. As he felt a small sting, Angelus came with a vengeance, spilling all of his pent-up cum that had been waiting for its chance at release for an extended amount of time... His dead seed never made it out of his cock in the conventional way, though. Buffy drained him fully, the same way she would have drained a human for dinner...she sucked him dry with the fang she had inserted down his cock... Angelus groaned in satisfaction as his cock became wondrously limp. Buffy smiled at his reaction as she reached down to pick up a key sitting beside the bed. She slowly undid the shackles imprisoning his legs, then crawled up his body to release his arms. She hadn't gotten very far when Angelus wrapped his legs around her waist, holding her still. She arched an eyebrow. "Don't you want me to release you?" she asked sardonically. He laughed as his cock began to grow large with renewed arousal. She glared at him. "I'm hungry!" she exclaimed as he released her. She quickly unchained him. She was unprepared for his sudden movement as he jerked upward, grabbing her shoulders and shoving her face sown into the bed. He came up over her and rammed his cock into her ass, hard. She gasped in both shock and pleasure as she felt him fill her tight anal passage. She let her eyes drift shut as his fangs tore into her neck. Buffy sighed as a wave of pleasure washed over her. Angelus thrust himself inside her one last time before he shuddered, collapsing on top of her as She experienced her own orgasm. Angelus wrapped his arms around his beloved, holding her in the comfort of his embrace. Buffy turned her head to where his own lay cradled between her neck and shoulder. "Was that really necessary?" she murmured huskily. He chuckled and gently kissed her temple. "Yes..." Buffy rolled her eyes at his blatant egotistic attitude. Angelus grinned and got out of bed with renewed energy. Buffy rolled over, lying casually on the bed. She lifted her knees on front of her, then she let them fall open so that she could see his naked ass as he walked out of the bedroom door... "Where are you going?" she asked as her fingers wandered to her open thighs. Her lover's pupils dilated as he turned back to answer her question, but instead, received an eyeful of her seductive position. He couldn't take his eyes from her spread legs... "I'm getting you something to eat, Lover..." She raised an eyebrow, smirking at him as she brought her now wet fingers from her dripping core and inserted them into her mouth, one by one... "Hmm..." she shrugged dismissively. Angelus walked out of the door, shaking his head, but continued smiling as he went in search of some live food... Back in the bedroom, Buffy giggled and snuggled into the bed covers. She couldn't wait for Angelus to return home... The End
