Lust
Author: Lady Destiny Email: [email protected] Rating: NC-17! Summery: Buffy and Angelus have fun. Disclaimer: Joss owns it all, I don't own a darn thing. Distribution: If you got my fics already, you can take this one, if not, please ask. Feedback: Lemme have some! :) Notes: This is the fourth in my "Darkness Falling" series and follows "Dark Love".
Angelus opened his eyes to see Buffy staring at him with a look in her eye that made him shiver with delight. "Sleep well, Lover?" "I did, how about you, baby?" he asked, sliding one arm around her and pulling her onto his lap. "Very well, I feel...frisky," she replied, smiling wickedly. "Well then, why don't we do something about that?" he asked and then kissed her hard, pushing her down on the bed. Buffy's hands went up to Angelus' uncovered chest and stroked it gently. He growled and slid his hands up her shirt and stroked her breasts producing a similar noise from her. Angelus bent his head down and ran his tongue along her collarbone as his hands worked at undoing her shirt. Buffy's hands were busy removing Angelus' pants and stroking his hardening cock to full erection. He moaned and squeezed her breasts, which were now free of her shirt. She moaned, working her hands over his cock and lower abdomen causing Angelus to drop down on top of her and pin her to the bed so that he could enter her. Buffy, however, wasn't ready for that. "Not yet," she hissed reversing their positions so that she was on top. "Why the fuck not?!" he snarled. "I am going to have my own fun first." She moved her lips to his neck and began kissing down his collarbone, chest, and stomach. When she reached his erect cock, she took it in her mouth, but not very deep. Angelus moaned and shuddered, silently begging her to take him deeper. Slowly, she drew him deeper until he hit the back of her throat and he hissed. "Buffy, my love," She slid her tongue around him, nipping gently with her teeth. Angelus could feel himself tensing, tightening, ready to come and Buffy realized it. She pulled away, smiling. Angelus snarled in disappointment. "Baby," "Shhh," she said and kissed his lips. Buffy raised her body so that she could rub her wet sex along the length of Angelus' own. He moaned and reached up, gripping her ass hard. He tried to drive her down on him, but she would have none of it and moved her body so that she was level with his mouth. Angelus needed no prompting as to what she wanted from him. Angelus' tongue slid into her hot entrance and explored her very depths, taking in her juices. He removed one hand from Buffy's ass and brought it up to stroke her clit with one finger. Buffy shuddered at the contact and moaned softly. Angelus felt more of her sweet liquid coat his tongue and smiled in satisfaction. He lifted her from his mouth and then slid a finger into the same place where his tongue had been only seconds before. Buffy hissed in pleasure and let his single finger stroke up inside her and touch her very center. Angelus could hardly stand this. He had to... Angelus viscously reversed their positions. "Sorry to ruin your fun, honey, but..." He slammed himself deep inside her, and felt his hard cock touch the entrance to her womb hard. She cried out and grasped him, pulling his head down to her breasts. Happily, Angelus took hold of one and began to suck while working the other with his fingers. All the while their hips moved in time with each other, in a perfect rhythm. Momentum was building and both of them tensed, feeling their climaxes approaching. Both lovers' faces morphed as the tension in their bodies built and both through back their heads, crying for completion. Angelus rapped his mouth around her left breast and penetrated with one fang. Buffy's nails raked down his back and she bucked upward against his still thrashing hips and cried out as she came, her muscles clenching tightly around Angelus, claiming him as hers. Angelus groaned and a few seconds after Buffy's climax, he spilt his cold seed with in her. His animalistic cry echoed off the walls and he buried his face against her neck, panting for unneeded air. "I love you," Buffy gasped out. "And I love you," he answered, still panting. "It was always meant to be, my love." "What, us?" Angelus asked. "Yes, us." They smiled knowingly at each other, and wrapped their arms tightly around each other, falling asleep with their hunger sated. The End
