| ~~~Part 24~~~ Angel woke slowly, tightening his hold on the redhead nestled soundly in his arms. Of all the years he had been on this earth, this was the first time he had ever felt so complete. Everything in his life was so perfect that if he were to die this instant he�d die a happy man. Inching his head slightly forward, Angel inhaled the sweet scent that poured off Willow. There was nothing like it. Willow�s body nestled back against his, rubbing her adorable behind against his hardened cock. Squeezing his eyes shut, Angle told himself over and over that he should just let her sleep. That after the hours of bliss they had shared she was probably sore and in need of rest. He told himself this as he started kissing her neck. Licking her pulse point, loving the taste of her salty flesh. Again he repeated his mantra as his hand traveled from her flat tummy to cup one of her perfectly sized breasts in his hand, rolling her hardened nipple between his fingers. �Hmm, what are you doing?� Willow teased, she�d been awake for awhile wondering how she was going to wake Angel and continue what they had started. �Leaving you alone so you can rest.� Angel whispered as his tongue snaked out and licked along the shell of her ear. �You�re doing a great job at it.� Willow pushed herself further back into his embrace. �Thank you, I think I�m showing amazing restraint.� Rubbing his erection along the crack of her ass, he smiled wickedly as Willow moaned. �What do you think?� �Huh? Restraints? I suppose.� Willow breathed heavily trying to twist around to face Angel. But his arms locked around her preventing her to move. With a chuckle he rolled her onto her back, holding her arms above her head. �I said restraint you naughty little girl, not restraints. But that�ll work for me.� Angel kept her hands pinned down above her head with one hand, as he looked around the room. Seeing his pants lying in a heap next to the bed he shifted closer. Taking the belt from the loopholes he smirked down at Willow�s curious expression. Wrapping the belt around the iron headboard and her wrists tight enough to hold her, but not tight enough to cut off her circulation, Angel took a moment to study the prize beneath him. He could tell by her erratic heartbeat that she wasn�t scared, but slightly thrilled at this twist of events. He couldn�t really blame her, the thought excited him to no end. Lifting off her body, he positioned himself between her legs. Taking a look up, he locked gazes with Willow for a moment, loving the trust he saw radiating within her orbs. Returning his attention back to the beauty in front of him, there wasn�t an inch on Willow�s body that he didn�t love. Placing soft kisses along her thigh Willow giggled. Not able to resist, Angel mimicked the same attention on her other thigh, compelling her to laugh again and try to wiggle out of his reach. Taking advantage of her distracted state Angel leaned in quickly running his tongue along her slit, almost groaning at the wonderful taste that exploded on his tongue. Willow�s laughter died on her lips as she bucked, trying to grind herself into Angel�s face, but the bindings around her wrists held her just out of reaching her goal. �Angel.� Pleading, Willow tossed her head back and forth as Angel took her sensitive nub between his teeth. Alternating between licking and nipping at her sensitive core, while dipping his fingers into her hot heat, Angel was rewarded with Willow�s thighs tightening on his head as she came with a loud moan. Traveling up her body Angel gave a cocky smile at Willow sated look. He wanted to be in her, fill her completely. His passion for her nearly drove him out of his mind. Never did he think anything could be so perfect, make him feel so connected with another person. Having Willow be that person made it all that much better. Sliding into her drenched opening, Angel let out a low moan. Perfection. ~~~*~~~ �Stop that, it tickles.� Cordelia swatted Lindsey�s hand away as he drew circles on her inner thigh with his index finger. They had both voted on a break to gobble down the fresh fruit that they had ignored earlier, because of other pressing issues. �Mmm, taste this.� Holding out a piece of pineapple, Cordelia moaned as Lindsey sucked her fingers, fruit and all into his warm mouth. They were sitting out on the balcony, naked except the sheets they took from the bed. Feeding one another select pieces of fruit from the tray, laughing with one another and talking about their future. �I can�t wait until you�re carrying our baby.� Lindsey grinned. �What can�t you wait for? The weight gain, varicose veins, bad back, hormones, stretch marks, or the ungodly pain during...� Cordelia�s flippant comments ceased as she dropped the piece of Kiwi fruit and held her hands to her head. �No! Not tonight. Come on give me a-.� Her body pitched back, only to be caught by Lindsey, whose expression was one of pure terror. He wasn�t sure he could handle watching someone he loved so damn much, go through this kind of pain. Lindsey knew that Cordelia held her prophetic powers sacred and wouldn�t do a thing to get rid herself of the painful visions if given the chance. So all he could do was be there for her, to give her the slight comfort that he could. He could tell when the vision left her. Her body immediately relaxed against his chest. �What was it?� �It was Xander. He was in some hospital. He�s so afraid.� Cordelia fought to control her emotions. But being able to feel the fear from him worried her. �He was sitting in the hallway. He had tears in his eyes,... Oh Lindsey he was so afraid.� �I�m getting Angel.� Lindsey jaw muscles clenched as he stood and carried a protesting Cordelia over to the bed. �No! I want Angel and Willow�s first night together to be perfect. Plus it�s not like we can do anything tonight.� Lindsey looked unsure. �Just one night is all I�m asking.� �Delia-.� �One night Lindsey. With no emergencies, no demons...� The corners of Lindsey mouth twitched. �You know what I mean. They�ve wanted this for so long.� �Fine. But first thing in the morning we�re going to tell him. I don�t care what his sleeping hours are.� Cordelia grinned in victory as Lindsey rolled his eyes. It wasn�t as though he ever thought he�d win an argument with the future Mrs. McDonald. |
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