The heat from the lithe body he held in his arms rolled off of her in waves. He groaned in response feeling as though it could sear his own skin. She turned in his embrace and began running her palms across the muscles of his chest. Placing her hand at the back of his neck, she pulled his lips down to hers taking possession of his mouth.
A growl of approval escaped him and she responded with a soft moan of her own. His demonic visage came to the forefront and his fangs elongated but none of this seemed to turn of the sweet thing in his arms. Instead he could smell her arousal increase as a fresh flood of wetness began to slide down her thighs.
He reluctantly tore his lips away from hers, allowing her a moment to catch her breath. The little blonde gasped as he began to nip and lick the column of her throat; taking his time he moved ever so slowly up to her chin and then began to nibble on her ear
Giving a soft lick to the shell of her ear before retracing his path back down to the swell of her pert breast, his tongue began to lave at her breast softly. This sent shivers of pleasure throughout her body. Only when did she finally cry out for some form of release did he take a nipple into his mouth and suckle it roughly.
She tried to hold his head to her breast but she was greeted with a growl of possession and her hands were pinned to her sides. He continued to ravage her breast as she thrash uncontrollably about beneath him. Suddenly a sharp but pleasurable pain shot through her body and went straight to her sex. It was then she realized that he had bitten her.
At that point her mind and discontinued working, she pulled at his hair to capture his lips in a brutal kiss. Displeased at first that he was stopped form his play he was soon pleased to feel the slicing of his fangs into her tongue. Warm coppery liquid filled his mouth as she continued to kiss him with abandonment.
Eventually she became limp in his arms as he continued to kiss and lick her lips, lapping up the blood that lingered there. Wanting to taste every inch of her he placed his mouth over her center, he inhaled deeply taking her sweet yet musky scent noting how wet she was for him.only for him
He thought growling viciously before he ran his tongue over her slit. Soon he began to suckle and nibble on her outer lips before pushing a finger inside her tight channel. His darling girl's breath was coming in short little pants and she continued to make small mewling sounds as she thrashed back and forth while his tongue and fingers continued to please her.
Crawling up her body he pulled her into punishing kiss making her taste herself on him. This only proved to heighten her passion as she pulled him closer while he positioned himself at her entrance. With one quick, smooth thrust he was buried to the hilt. Thrusting into her welcoming body he had to close his eyes and bury his face in her neck to regain some semblance of control.
He leaned over to suck on her pulse point roughly causing her to cry out in delight. All too soon he could feel her approaching the edge, he began to thrust harder and deeper into her tight channel wanting her to join him.
She shouted his name as she came; he looked down at her while she climaxed, her face flush with desire her lips slightly parted she was nothing short of breathtaking, Never discontinuing his movements he too soon felt the impending moments of completion, turning her head roughly to the side he leaned down and slipped his fangs into her neck. Only taking small pulls of her powerful blood as he joined in on her euphoria.
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Buffy woke with a start, she was short of breath and a light sheen of sweat covered her body. She looked toward the window noting the sun was just falling beneath the horizon. A wave of longing and sadness suddenly washed over her as she realized that she was alone and not in the arms of her lover.
The Slayer pushed back the covers and padded over to the window looking out over the many suburban homes. 'I should've known he'd figure it out sooner or later' she thought to herself. She knew all too of Angelus's obsession with her, Buffy loved using her connection with Angel to send the vampire dreams of something he couldn't have.
'Damn! Should've known that it'd work both ways'
Oh well her sweet yet sadistic darling of a demon was no doubt going to be on the prowl that evening searching for her and she did not want to disappoint.
Buffy walked over to her closet and decided that tonight she'd play his game and get him back for the little dream she had earlier. Throwing on a pair of red leather pants and a black halter, she double checked to make sure she was carrying a few stakes and climbed out the window and dropped gracefully onto the lawn.
Standing up and brushing herself off she strode off in the direction of the Bronze, he always seemed to end up there first. Even though she loved the fact that her dreams were nothing but torture for him, she did respect the fact that it wouldn't be any fun if there was no such thing as payback.
End