Series: Teacher's Pet

Authors: Angelus- Talion; Buffy- Emma

Disclaimer: We do not own anything you may recognize, the story idea and plot were all we could come up with! *g* Rating: NC-17

Feedback: YES Please, it's been forever scince we've had something Aus/B.

Notes: We realised that we started of an Aus/B RP group, and stemed out gaining lots of... other charecters and even pet RP's, fully neglecting one of our favorite couples. So we went back, found our roots, and came up with something new for you all, and we hope you like it.

Dedication: To Claudia, cause with out her great fic, I'm not sure Emma, Sand and I ever would have met... and for that I own her a hell of a lot more then RP's and fiction, but I give her what I can.

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Buffy sighed, resting her head in her hands and massaging her temple firmly before looking up again at Angelus, giving a mental cheer when the class was finally over. Slowly packing up he things she waiting until the hall was empty before sitting up and looking at him, "Angelus? PROMISE me you will be on your best behaviour tonight? My parents have been away for months, and come back to find I'm living with one of my professors. Please, remember they don't know anything about slayers and stuff."

Angelus grinned looking up. Pressing the lock buttons, he smirked at his little Princess. Leaning against the front of his desk. "Would I do anything to embarrass you Princess? Would I anger or upset your parents?" He flashed her his most charming smile. Then pulled his zipper down. "Now come over here so I can fuck your pretty little face." He purred eyes glowing.

Buffy sighed, her hand working down her neck to rub the mark that was already throbbing softly, "Yes, you would, or at least to embarrass my parents. Hell, you wanted to fuck me at Giles' place... IN the living room... WHEN my friends were there! Please Angelus, they are my parents and I love them a lot. I...I know I disappoint them and I don't want to upset them." Standing up she moved slowly towards him, her hand rubbing faster at the mark on her neck.

Angelus looked up grinning rakishly, hands moving to cup her ass pulling her flush against his hard cock. "Can you blame me for wanting to fuck you there? Especially with that kid strutting around and glaring at me. I wanted to put my claim on you in front of him and every one there. Plus you were wearing an incredibly short skirt, and you kept bending over right in front of me." Smirking he raised an eyebrow and popped her ass playfully.

Buffy giggled and nuzzled her face into his chest, sighing in relief, "Ok, I grant you the skirt... And Xander... he's always had a crush. He's gonna freak when he realizes what you are, you know this don't you?" Going to her tiptoes she nuzzled his shirt away and with another giggle bit his neck directly over her mark on his skin, "Mine!!"

Angelus managed to purr and snarl at the same time. Picking her up he pulled her legs around him and had her flat on her back on his desk in seconds. Slamming home he looked down grinning and replied. "Mine!!"

Buffy grinned up at him and in her most patronizing voice muttered softly, "Yes baby... all yours." giggling she flipped them over and grinned again before slamming into him, starting a fast and rather violent rhythm on his body. Leaning over him she caught his lips for a ferocious kiss before working down to bite his neck hard, breaking skin and tasting his blood.

Angelus growled fiercely, flipping them back and pounding into her with his own brand of demonic force. Having to physically hold her in place so she didn't inch away, he snarled. "Such a naughty girl..." Leaning over he sank his fangs into her neck, drinking slowly drawing out her pleasure.

Buffy screamed out her pleasure, thrusting up hip up to meet his, sinking her teeth into his neck again as she cum around him convulsively, "AN...GEL...US..." Her scream was muffed by he neck, but still understandable.

Angelus purred cumming deep in her body. Shooting deep spurts of his cold seed deep in her womb. Purring at the feel of her womb rippling about him. "Beautiful Princess.... My Princess." Looking down still thrusting shallowly in him. "Ready to go torcher the parents? Dripping with my cum?" He nuzzles her neck.

Buffy growled and spanked his noes with two fingers, "Bad Angelus!! I've gotta clean up first. YOU can fuck me before I patrol if you want, but I'm NOT going to have dinner with my parents dripping and smelling of your cum...it's rude!"

Angelus growled and gave another hard thrust, sending himself deep in her belly. Beginning a slow torturous rhythm making sure he got as deep as he could. "I guess it's time you learned the fine art of being rude Princess. I don't think you'll have many occasions where you have dinner... or anything else when you won't be dripping with my cum." He purred leaning over to bite her nipple through her blouse and bra.

Buffy blushed and with a soft growl scratched her nails over his shoulder, "I can't eat at my parents dinner table without cleaning up Angelus... I just can't. Please don't ask that of me?" Flipping them over she looked down at him before catching his lips in a passionate kiss, "Maybe we can fuck in Westfield afterwards like you wanted to the other night..." she offered him softly, hoping it was enough.

Angelus growled pulling her off and tucking himself away. Hitting the button he tried to withstand a snarl. "Go get cleaned up and changed. I'll be home in an hour. Be ready to go. I need to feed... before you begin to hurt. Know that I'm not angry or upset with you, but go or we'll never make it to your parent's house. I can more then guarantee it."

Buffy moved away quickly, grabbing her bag, tidying up her clothing. Looking at him she attempted to smile, "I'll see you at home in an hour, I'll be ready, promise." Looking down she sighed and offered softly, "I'm sorry?" Before looking back up at him then moving back to the door, glancing at him as she was about to move out of the hall.

Angelus sighed groaning. "Go Princess... I said it's not you! You can't possibly understand what you make me feel!" Growling he shifted. "Go... I'll explain later. Go!"

Buffy nodded and with a final glance at him left, making for her car. Getting into the bright red convertible she drove home, deliberately not thinking about what had happened. Getting home she glanced at the clock and realized she had 40 minuets. Sighing she made straight for her room, and then the bathroom, talking a long shower, washing her hair. Getting out of the shower she dried her hair and did her make up quickly, leaving her hair down, but pulled back off and out of her face.

Buffy moved back into her bedroom and with another glance at her clock nodded. Pulling on one of the bra and panty sets Angelus had bought her she chose a dark red tank top and a longish mini, only a few inches above her knee. Looking in the mirror she nodded and grabbing her bag paced her patrol weapons before lugging the backpack down stairs. Sitting out on the porch in one of the very comfortable chairs she smiles and just enjoyed the scenery.

Angelus feed ravenously, killing four or five men, not caring at all. The lust inside him made him angry at the distance between them. Coming home he showered and dressed wickedly in black leather pants and a crimson colored silk shirt. Fixing his hair and being sure his ring was tight on his finger he put on his docs and made for his Princess. He scooped her out of the chair hugging her close kissing her hard. "You look wonderful, Princess."

Buffy moaned, kissing him back deeply And purring into his mouth, wrapping her body around his, whimpering softly. "You look edible Angelus." Pulling back breathless she smiled and unwrapped herself, taking his hand and after picking backpack lead him over to his car, "Thank-you for this, making nice with me parents is probably the last thing you ever want to do, but I love them." Kissing his neck she whispered into his ear, "Can I drive baby?"

Angelus grinned evilly his Eyes dancing, picking her up he set her in the passenger seat of his roadster. Getting in her started the engine and pulled her close to his side. As they left the long drive way he purred in her ear. "If you're driving you can't take care of this bulge, and what would Mommy and Daddy think of it?"

Buffy growled at him, raking her nails down his arm, before straddling his lap, burring her face in his neck and bitting and nipping at it, making sure to not impede his vision. Grinding into his lap she moaned softly, knowing he could smell how wet she was. "Bad Angelus... bad puppy. And bad puppies get punished don't they baby?"

Angelus growled. Pulling over to the side. "Don't fucking tease me Slayer. I didn't send you home to clean only to have you tease me." His eyes glittered and he dove for her neck drinking deeply of her blood. "MINE!" He growled. Releasing her not wanting to take too much. "Have you any idea how wild you make me? The amount of restraint I show for you?" As he spoke his hand cupped her breasts through the blouse and bra she wore. "You make me mad, Buffy... you are possibly the worst thing to have ever happened to me... at least you would be if you weren't already the best." He breathed out the last words pulling her head down for a kiss.

Buffy shuddered, still recovering from his bite and the pleasure it brought her. Flinching back at his comment about being the worst thing that had ever happened to him she missed the rest of his words. Kissing him back with her desperate passion for him. Slowly she pulled away, brushing her fingers over his face before climbing off his lap. "How am I meant to know any of this if you don't tell me. I can't just snap my fingers and KNOW what's going on in your head."

Looking at him she sighed, "Just listen to me before you say anything." Running her hand over her face she sighed, "We've been together... mated...fuck as good as married for the last three months and STILL I don't know half of what is actually going on in our world. Like I've said before, the blond is outta a bottle Angelus... but if you don't at least TALK to me I DON'T FUCKING know. I wake up in the middle of the night aching for you."

"You're right I Have NO idea how wild I make you OR restraint you show BECAUSE YOU DON'T TELL ME!!!!" looking down at her tightly clenched hand she sighed, "I... I have never been as happy as I have been with you over these last few months... confusion and pain and all... but I'm going insane not knowing you. I'm bound to you for the rest of YOUR life... and I don't even know the most basic things about you. Oh... I know how to please you in bed...that you love it when I bit you lightly as I suck you... or that you hate it when I where a pad... but the rest... I don't know Angelus. I don't know YOU."

Looking up at him she let the tears in her eyes show for the first time, "I was right that first night at your place, I need you... and may...maybe other things to... I just, want to know you."

Angelus pulled her tight into him, back into his lap. "Shhh.. shhh Princess. Look at me, look at me." Tilting her chin so she could look at him. " You don't ask. I fuck you raw. I share my child with you... I've shared my boy with only one other person, his mate... I don't know what you're wanting from me. You don't tell me any more then I tell you. There's a long weekend coming up, four days. I'll always care for you my slayer... my Princess. We'll go away for the break. We'll talk. Ok Baby?" Kissing her temple gently he purred, something in him terrified her out burst was the beginning of her wanting to leave him. What that meant. No woman had left him and survived... not even his sire.

Buffy sat back sightly, her fingers running over his faces, tracing his features. "Angelus? I don't need to go away, although it could be fun." Her eyes sparkled at him for a moment, "I just want to understand you better... I... I've..." shaking her head she lifted her face to his and kissed him incredibly sweetly, before whispering against his lips softly, "I can't even contemplate my life without you any more... and even more telling to me is I don't want to. The idea of being alive for as long as you are is scary, cause I don't want to watch my friends get old and grey... and die... and yet it's wonderful because you will be my side. I... I..." kissing him again for strength she whispered so only vampire hearing would catch it "I love you."

Angelus growled then purred pulling her in for a good hard long kiss, desperately wanting to devour the girl before him. In his lap. "Mine... my Princess. Always, I'll always be with you now and forever. You are mine." Looking at her he knew she wanted him to respond in kind with her final blow to his heart. "Mine... I can't put my feelings in order yet... and I don't know what I'm feeling, Princess." He carefully pushed her hair back from her face. "But I care... and it's new... and I like to have you close... some day, maybe I can put it into words. Right now... not yet." Kissing her again, he set her on the seat beside him, kissing her again before starting the car. "Now lets go scare your parents, Princess."

Buffy couldn't help but chuckle, shaking her head, "Angelus I don't want to scare them!!" Sighing softly she didn't push the issue, understanding he'd offered her all he could, more than she's truly expected all things being equal, although not as much as she'd hoped. Biting her lip to keep from giggling again she sighed when they pulled up at her parents house, getting out of the car slowly and taking a tight hold of Angelus' hand, whimpering softly, "What if they hate you?"

Angelus looked down at her kissing her nose and smirking. "I'm over four times your age. I'm your teacher. And I'm wearing leather. What's to hate?" Laughing at the face she made. Leading her onto the porch, he rang the bell. "Come on Princess. Let's go this was your idea."

Buffy shuddered slightly and turned towards Angelus, pulling him close for a soft kiss, pressing her lips to his, the kiss deepening quickly, not hearing her mother's started gasp as she opened the door.

Angelus heard the gasp, and grinned pulling Buffy tighter to him deepening the kiss. Growling lightly at the rather disapproving reprimand. "Buffy Anne SUMMERS! Get in here right now!" When Buffy jumped back and moved to enter the house, pulling her back against his side, Angelus raised an eye brow. "Surely Mrs. Summers, you wouldn't separate your daughter fro her fiance'?" He questioned, squeezing Buffy closer when she gasped.

Joyce looked at Buffy blinking owlishly. "Fiance'?"

Buffy blushed slightly at her mother's face, automatically shrinking back slightly before she curled into Angelus' side and nodded firmly, "Um... well... Surprise?"

Joyce glared at Angelus before grabbing Buffy's arm and attempting to pull her away, turned to look behind her and summon Buffy's Father. "Hank... your daughter..."

Buffy pulled away from her mother's grip with easy, curling into Angelus' side again, moaning softly, "Oh hell..." Looking up at the face now behind her mom she smiled sweetly, "Daddy, I'd like you to meet my fiance Angelus, Angelus, this is my Daddy, Hank Summers, and my Mom, Joyce Summers."

Entering the house, Angelus looked around his arm never moving from around Buffy's waist. "Yes... I just love Italian. They're always so fragrant and seasoned. With a nice dark red wine." Grinning his dark eyes dancing he heard Buffy whimper and chuckled. "As for taking advantage of *your* little girl." He fought to keep the growl from his voice as he stated the other man's possessive. "I happen to..." He looked over to the dinging room where Buffy and Joyce were whispering while setting the table. "I love my Princess. I'll take very good care of your daughter."

Buffy kept darting almost nervous looks over at her father and Angelus when he mother pulled her over to set the table, hopping to god he didn't say something that would give her dad a heart attack. "What the hell is going on Buffy? He's your professor for gods sake... that's got to be again ethics I nothing else... and living with him... just what do you think you're doing?" Joyce's tone was coloured with many things, mostly concern, as she whispered to her daughter. Buffy looked at her mother and bit her lip before whispering softly, "Mom, I'm sorry to say this, but that's, none of that... is really any of your business. I'm 19 years old. Legally I'm an adult, so you need to accept that I will be doing my own thing. I love him, and that's the only explanation I am going to offer." Finished with the table she made her way back over to Angelus' side, wrapping her arms around his waist, stating her position totally silently. Angelus literally fought a purr, and the desire to take her right there in front of her parents. His arm went back around her waist. She had not only claimed her position in his life, but also her place at his side. "Like I said Mr. Summers. I've not forced her. I don't hold her prisoner. She's well cared for. Even has her own rooms. There are no stipulations or restrictions put on her."

Hank watched his daughter. Teeth gritting as he watched his baby girl being held by an obviously deplorable man, "Buffy Anne. GO help your mother in the kitchen. I want to speak to... Mr. O'Connor, alone."Buffy lent into Angelus' side, watching as she mother left the room before looking at her father. "Daddy... anything you want to say to Angelus I'm pretty sure you can say to me too. But before you do... don't make any ultimatums, because you won't like the result. I know you and Mom got a real big shock with this, coming back after being away for four months, having called me four times, to find I'd moved out... but I'm happy with him Daddy, and that's the important thing to me." Hank's face turned red and he lost his temper. "Buffy ANNE SUMMERS! Are you trying to blame your mother and I for your own stupidity?!" Pointing to the stairs he bellowed. "Upstairs to your room now. THIS entire farce is over. And over now. You want more attention? Fine!" Joyce enters the room her hands on her hips. "HANK! Your manners, we have company. I don't approve any more then you do but you won't treat our daughter like that... or I'll..."

"BE QUIET!!!!" Angelus growled holding Buffy tighter. "I've heard enough. If this was a farce, Mr. Summers. I wouldn't leave her here, after what I just saw. Buffy is mine. She's an adult and my fiancé. When you are ready to come to terms with that fact, we will return. Until then I'm leaving. Buffy, like I told your father you are free to choose, what you'd like to do. I'm leaving." With those words he slammed out the front door.

Buffy sighed softly, turning to look at her parents, before she spoke, "Daddy, this has nothing to do with wanting more attention. I'm 19 years old, I don't want to be the centre of your world, I haven't want to since I was about 13, and I haven't been for longer. My life really has very little to do with you." Walking forward she pressed a kiss to her mother's cheek and then her fathers before walking out, climbing into Angelus' car and curling into his side, sighing softly.

Angelus started the car balling the tires as he sped off. Growling his hands made imprints on the steering wheel. "NO BODY! WILL EVER TALK TO YOU LIKE THAT AND LIVE TO SEE THE NEXT HOUR. Not EVEN YOUR Father... it happens again, and I will kill him!" His growling never ceased and he continued to floor the car.

Buffy shuddered at his mood, and him driving, reaching over to stroke his hands with her own, feeling them relax slightly, "Angelus, please baby, stop the car for a minute?" when he did she sighed and pulled him away from the wheel and then climbed into his lap, pulling his face to her neck, "Bite? Bite me please? Show my I'm yours?" angling her head slightly she bent over him and whispered into his neck, "They don't matter, just please bite me love?"

Angelus purred happy to have her flesh in his mouth, biting down slowly drinking an orgasm from her body. "Mine." He purred around her flesh. Suckling and lashing with his tongue, purring louder when she began to writhe in his lap.

Buffy moaned and came slowly, a sweet wash of pleasure working though her body, sighing. Borrowing against him more she pushed her face into his neck and with a moan bit him hard, her teeth breaking his skin, suckling lightly at his blood, moaning as it increased her pleasure a hundred fold.

Angelus purred into the sensitive flesh beneath his mouth, hands simply soothing and caressing his girl. "Mine." He purred repeatedly. Totally at ease with how with her now, calmer then he'd felt all night. Putting her back in the car seat, and pulling her closer to his side, Angelus sped home, desperate to get there. Literally leaving the car running and carrying her inside and up the stairs, he deposited her on the bed and left the room going to his study safe. "Mine." He continued to growl, finding what he wanted Angelus returned to the bedroom. Opening both ring boxes he moved to one knee. "Princess, you're going to be mine, so that no one can ever take you from me under no circumstances, marry me."

Buffy felt her eyes tear up, welling with moisture. Moving to sit at the edge of the bed she shuddered slightly and reached out with one shaking hand, brushing her finger tips over his cheek. Taking his face between her hand she pulled him close, a tear slipping down her cheek as she nodded, "Yes please?" and she kissed him... the softest most gentle kiss they had ever shared.

Angelus groaned pulling her closer deepening the kiss slowly tongue tasting all new parts of her mouth, purring with out his own knowledge, he simply refused to let her go. Finally allowing her to breath, having kissed her to the point she was panting he opened the box inside were two rings. One was antique silver, with a tear drop ruby and twin emeralds. The other a newer white gold band with intertwined hearts each heart holding large diamonds. "They're yours... both... you decide which is your engagement ring." Using the pads of his thumb to dry her tears from her face he kissed her again. "I think I do love you my Princess... Buffy."

Buffy felt another tear slip down her cheek and she smiled at him, her whole face beaming, glowing with joy. She couldn't seem to look away from his eyes her fingers brushing slowly over his face, as if learning the contours again, for the first time. Finally looking at the rings he's brought she lowered a shaking finger to them gasping softly. Taking the antique looking one her hand shook so much she couldn't slid it on her finger. Looking at him she whispering huskily, "Please put it on... I can't..." Both hands were shaking now, the smile never leaving her face. Angelus actually shook as he placed the ring on her finger. Kissing her again he stood turning to his wardrobe, pulling out a dress bag, he unzipped it laying it down on the bed. Inside lay a dress Buffy had pointed out in a magazine to Willow before the first class, they'd had together. "Go put it on... you've got shoes and a bag to match. I'm sure there is jewellery for it as well. I'm taking you out to dinner to celebrate."

Buffy gaped at the dress for a long moment before getting up on unsteady legs and throwing herself at him, wrapping her arms around his body and kissing him deeply. Moving her lips down his neck she kept whispering over and over against his cool skin, "Love you. Love you... my Mate..." holding him tightly still she kissed him again.

Angelus held her close, keeping his arms tight around her, almost afraid she'd flee. Purring as she continued her tiny mantra, finally growling and ending any speech with a hard kiss. "MINE!" Cupping her ass he whispered, "Put the dress on... but no under wear... and I'm positive there is a cupless bra to match." He kissed the mark on her neck, smiling. Buffy moaned softly at his kiss and reluctantly pulled away to strip, pulling off the clothing she'd worn for her parents, stripping down to her skin before walking proudly across the room and finding the cupless, strapless bra he was referring to. Pulling it on she smiled at him slightly and whispered softly, "Help with the dress?" with his help she pulled the full skirted sweetheart neck line dress over her head and settled it around her body, turning to look in the mirror, leaning back against him, "I don't have any jewellery that does this justice love..." Reaching up she pulled her hair out and asked softly, "Up or down?"

Angelus groaned and kissed along her neck. "Up I want the world to see the marks on your neck. I want every one to know exactly who and what you belong to my Princess." Sighing at her proclamation, he moved back to his study and the safe, pulling out four black boxes. Returning he set them on the bed. "Choose, and put it on. Then find your stalking and heals." Going through his closet he pulled out a tux and looked at her pointedly. "Be glad I love you this much. Restraints with jacket and tie stimulations." He growled dressing and going to fix his hair.

Buffy giggled softly, dieing on the inside to see him all dressed up for her. Searching through her stocking draw she found the garter belt that matched the bra she'd put on and with minimal confusion pulled it on and them slid her stockings on, attaching them to the garter belt and letting her dress fall around her body. Looking at the lovely dark green of the dress she slid on her highest strapy heals, and buckled them on before standing and moving to the mirror. Taking the simply silver butterfly clip Angelus had given her she pulls her hair up and off her face, letting a few artful strands caress her neck, highlighting the scar.

Buffy opened one of the boxes and gasped her hands flying to her mouth... shaking fingers reached out to open the other boxes.Angelus watches leaning in the doorway, watching her with a smile on his face, instinct forcing him to move closer to touch her and hold her. Pulling her in, his arms around her waist, he places light kisses along her neck. "Do you like them? I wasn't sure which you'd want.... So got every set... it is the right one isn't it? I wasn't sure if it was the sweetheart set or the tear drop... so I got both in every stone you wear."

Buffy reached out and carefully pulled the beautiful silver chain with the teardrop emerald that perfectly matched her dress, "They are all so beautiful, so amazing... Thank you Angelus." Hands reaching around her neck, holding either end of the chain she whispered huskily, "Please do it up?"

Angelus groaned and did the necklace up, before she was able to reach for the other babuls he bent her over in front of the mirror. "Grab the bench." He ordered in a strained voice. Pushing her skirts up and undoing his pants Angelus hissed as he slid through her silken channel with out a worry. When Buffy's eyes started to closed her purred, "No. No Princess... open your eyes watch the mirror."

Buffy whimpered as she started watching herself getting fucked by an invisible lover. She was moving back against him, feeling his cock in her, his hands on her and seeing nothing. Moaning loudly she whimpered his name whispering, "Angelus... it looks... can't see you... just see your effect..." she watched as an invisible hand pushed her dress up further and then the fabric crushing under no grip... "Angelus..."

Angelus purred and sat on the chair, spreading her legs wide around his thigh, forcing her open, and her dress bunched around her waist. Guiding her hips he began to fuck her. "Watch Baby.... look at it." He purred nibbling her neck and shoulder. "So beautiful. Look at your face when I come into you. When I fill you. You look caught between that place of extreme pleasure, and intimate torture." He purred rumbling against her back. "Watch... you're full open pussy, glaring back at you." Buffy whimpered as she watched her lips opening and closing for an invisible cock her eyes sliding up her body to fix on her face, watching the expresses crawling across it in almost slow motion. Her eyes slid back down her both once again to where they were joining in such a frantic speed that was still invisible to her, only the resulting movement of her own flesh... watching it was firing her more than she understood. Fighting to keep her eyes open against the pleasure searing her body she bared her neck to him, whimpering softly, not able to ask for the bite they both knew she craved.Angelus growled and learned down shifting. Biting hard in her neck, he licks and kisses her scar then quickly sinks his fangs deep into her flesh. Watching the mirror cumming deep watching his seed leak and be forced from her as he continues to fuck her hard.

Buffy moaned and finally she couldn't keep her eyes open any more. Falling back totally to his chest she moaned as she came hard, feeling her muscles seeming to suck him deeper into her body, panting hard and calling out for him, "Angelus... love you... my mate... husband... always." Angelus growled purring, pulling off the dress. Carrying her to his bed, ripping the tux off his body. Growling he crawled into bed with her. Kissing her hard he buried himself back in her body, fucking her long and hard. "My mate... my slayer my wife my love... my Princess." He purred continuing his thrusting.

Buffy whimpered softly when the dress was pulled off her, only luck leaving it unriped. Let in the cupless bra and matching garters with stockings she lay on the bed, pulling him up her body when her joined her and then moaning in pleasure as he thrust back into her body, completing them both. Kissing him hard she wrapped her arms and legs around him, trying to pull him closer into her body, get him deep into her... so deep he could never get out again.

Angelus purred his pleasure with her, as he kissed and nuzzled every inch of her from forehead to nipples. His thrusting slow and tempered, watching her eyes as he built her up. Whispering in her ear once. "I love you Buffy."

Buffy gasped, looking up at him with sparkling eyes, her whole face, her body glowing with his word. Turning her neck to kiss her mark on his neck she purred and spoke softly, but totally clearly, "I love you Angelus. My Mate."

Angelus purred happily, kissing his mate harder still. "Beautiful, beautiful Buffy. My Princess." He smiled happily kissing her again. Thrusting he licked over her scar. "Let me know when you're ready, Princess..."

Buffy gasped softly as he licked over her mark and shuddered, nails biting into his shoulder as she gripped him hard, pushing her face into his neck. Licking over her make in return she whispered against his skin, "Bite me my love." And bit down hard into his neck, filling her mouth with his blood.

Angelus growls biting her, drinking deeply and thrusting hard into her, cumming in deep spurts. "My Princess, my wife, my mate, my woman! My girl." Kissing her hard, holding her as close as he could.

Buffy came as he did, moaning and growling her pleasure to him, licking and lapping at the healing mark on his neck, purring as the blood ripped though her system, leaving her light headed. "Until the ends of time its self."

Angelus rolled over, not to crush her, keeping her close. "Sleep Princess. Rest, that was just the appetizer. The main course has yet to arrive. Sleep my precious love." He purred for her. Buffy brought the hand with his ring of Amara to her lips and brushed a kiss over it before bringing her now ringed ring finger and brushed a kiss over it, making sure Angelus could see what she was doing, "I love you." Sighing softly she snuggled closer and kisses his chest, content to rest against his, listening to his purr.