Frosting
Author: Lady Destiny Email: [email protected] Rating: NC17 Summery: More mindless B/Aus sex. Disclaimer: Nothing's mine. Distribution: Ask first. Feedback: I feel unloved...give me some damn feedback! Notes: Yes, I ripped off the scene in IWRY.
Buffy watched as her lover added the finishing touches to his masterpiece. His masterpiece was Buffy, covered in chocolate frosting. The floor around the long dining room table was littered with tubes of the stuff, but neither of them really cared. Buffy looked down her body seeing the swirls of frosting around her breasts, down her stomach, and covering her thighs. "I like it," she said, grinning at Angelus. "I knew you would," he said, with a satisfied smirk. "And now, I get the fun job of licking you clean..." he said kneeling at her feet. His tongue moved around each toe that he had covered with the sweet, sugary substance. Then he moved up her ankles, sliding his tongue along each taught muscle. He explored even further to the thick covering of frosting on her lovely thighs. Angelus took especially slow lick here, wanting to make his lover wait. He finally reached the thick nest of curls and slid one finger in, smearing the frosting which had covered the tender area a few seconds before. Buffy moaned, and pushed her hips forward impatiently. Angelus shushed her and began moving his finger in and out slowly even as his tongue cleaned her lower abdomen and her stomach of the chocolate. He added a second finger as he stood and lent over her, taking one breast in his mouth. Her moans of pleasure thrilled him and he added yet another finger as he finished with one breast and moved his attentions to the other. It was taking all of Buffy's self-control to not throw Angelus to the floor and ride him till he couldn't walk. She restrained herself though, know that her true reward would come soon. She wasn't complaining though. Angelus licking her clean of chocolate frosting was definitely a good thing...but she wanted to fuck damnit! Angelus moved his tongue lazily up on her collar bone, still licking though he had already removed most of the frosting from her body. He nipped gently at the pulsing vein on her neck before moving higher to kiss her. He lifted his heavy bulk onto the table, straddling his lover. "Want it, baby?" he said pressing his evident arousal against her slick opening. "Yessssss..." she hissed, grabbing hold of his hips and attempting to force him inside her. He willingly complied and they both moaned as he filled her. He began slow at first, but soon the whole table was shaking as they moved with each other at a fast, hard beat. She moaned as he grabbed one breast and squeezed hard and he growled as her nails rendered the skin of his chest. As they screamed their release, the table collapsed underneath them. As they dazedly stood from the wreckage still interlocked they began to laugh. "That was interesting," Angelus laughed as he through one arm around his lover. "It was," she agreed and then grinned wickedly at him. "I need a shower, wanna come?" Angelus grinned and nipped at her ear. "Wouldn't miss it." The End
