"Hearing you sing soul makes me.. So.. horny.." Buffy finished in a husky tone, kissing her fiance.

"No Buffy.  No..  We promised," Angel protested.

"Well just.. Kiss me."

"I remember one of the times you said that."

"Me too," she said, eyebrow cocked.

"No.  No.  No Buffy.  Not the eyes," Angel covered his face.  "No no no no no."

"Please...."

"One night Buffy," Angel reasoned.  "It's only one night."

"Fine fine fine.  I don't know how the Hell you can refuse me.. But fine.  When we get married I'll be changing this.  I'll just have to settle for lying beside you and making dirty, erotic, sexually explicit suggestions in your ear all night but it's fine fine fine."

"Please don't.." Angel begged.  He rubbed the puppies ear softly.

"Oh I will.  It's your torture.  Maybe at one point, my panties and underwear will disapear and I'll roll over you to get my.. watch."

Angel groaned and his head his the pillow.  He switched the light off.

"Goodnight Buffy," he sighed, as Ally clumsily jumped off the bed, on cue and slept in her furry basket.

Buffy turned hers off and cuddled closer to Angel's back, curling her arm around him.  She stroked his hair and placed her head in between his ear and shoulder, resting her chin.

"Guess what I'm imagining right now...?"

Angel squeezed his eyes shut, a grin spread across his face, willing himself to resist.

"I'm imagining that your peeling away all of my clothes and kissing me all over.  Then you spread strawberry jelly everywhere.  Oh and your hands.. Are everywhere..." Buffy sighed.  She pressed her full body against Angel's back.

"Tempted yet?"

Angel shook his head.

"Fine.  Then slowly.. You lick every inch of me..  I mean every inch.  And I'm shivering all over.  Your hands are on my body, feeling the way I move," she purred into his ear.  Angel let a noise escape his lips.

"And then Angel, my fingers are tracing your tattoo slowly..  My nail scraps against your skin and makes you shiver.. And then I decide to trace the outlines with my tongue.  And I'm so hot.. And my tongue's so wet," Buffy said, seductively low.  "Then I'm kissing you.. All over.. Your shoulder blades and then down your spine, slowly.. Then I come to your.." Buffy paused, wondering the most sensual way to say it before giving up "..Ass..  And my nails are scraping it and tickling it.. Feeling it curve.. Then your hands wander from my hair down my back, reaching down and you do the same to me..  Your kissing my breasts now.. Right one first.. Then left."

Angel prayed that she would fall asleep so he wouldn't be getting in Joyce's bad books because he couldn't bear much more of this.

"And they're so hard under your touch.. And you're sucking them gently, so softly Angel.."

Buffy pouted when she got no reaction from Angel that she could see behind his back.

"As the talking approach isn't working here Angel, now could be the time to take of my panties," Buffy breathed.  Angel looked upwards to the heavens and bit his tongue.  "It's the one you got me a while ago.  The black ones with the lace and that tie at each side.. So that's one side done," Buffy notified him, as her fingers untied the other side.  "And the other."

She wriggled about and then shed them with relative ease.  She then tossed them onto Angel for effect.

"Off," she affirmed.  Angel resisted touching them, instead pretending to be asleep.

"OK.. Now the top," Buffy told him.  The white vest top that Buffy slept in landed on Angels arm, telling him Buffy was now naked.

"You are incredible," Buffy said in amazement.  "Your future wife is lying next to you.. Completely naked.. Begging you to make love to her and you're ignoring her."

Nothing.

"I know you're not sleeping Angel.  Cuz guess what?  You snore.." She teased.

"Do not," Angel scoffed.  Buffy crawled over his shoulder, her face cheek to cheek with his.

"What was that?"

"Don't snore," Angel said in a short tone.

"Do too."

"Don't," Angel smiled.  "And anyway, you talk.  Or more accurately, you moan."

Buffy took her weight off him and rolled back.  "What?  What do I say?"

"Angel.."

"Might have guessed," Buffy laughed.  "Since we've confirmed you're awake and I'm naked, I think it's time I undressed you.."

"OK, that's it," Angel hissed, turning over quickly.  He smirked as Buffy grinned triumpantly.  He kissed her passionately, cupping her chin with his hand.  "I plan to do all of those things to you right now," Angel whispered.  He reached down and rummaged around in his bag that was close to the bedside.  He tossed Buffy one of his socks.  

"What's that for?  My feet aren't really cold and I hoped you would start at the bottom.."

Angel rolled his eyes and smiled.  "You know how noisy you are.."

Buffy giggled as Angel delivered another deep kiss, before diving under the sheets to get to her feet.

"Angel.."

"Yes?" Came the muffled reply.

"We don't have any jelly.."

finis