| Title: Done Summery: Angel learns a new meaning to the phrase "be careful what you wish for" but in a good way Author's Notes: I was at my friends place last night and we were having a B/A rerun marathon (We're both fanfic writers, but she choses to be more private about her fanfics) I came up with this idea. We discusssed it's possiblities and decided that me and her should co-write it. I will write the chapters with odd numbers (i.e. chapter 1, 3, 5) and she writes the chapters with even numbers(i.e. Prologue, 2, 4). She is very excited about this. Authors: PixieLiz(Me) & HeartSlayer(My Friend) Pairings: B/A of course, would I write any other couple? Rating: NC-17 (adults only please) Feedback: Loved and appreciated. HeartSlayer needs some encouragement. Disclaimer: I do not own anything that is in this fic. I do not make a profit from my writing at all. -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Prologue - Going Through the Motions Read. Brood. Draw. Brood. Cordelia screams. Catch her. Fight. Brood. Then it all starts over again. Wow this is the life I life now. Isn't it exciting? No love. No hate. No drive. Not anymore. I used to have something to live for, to fight for... but now I just do it to keep going. I guess it's better than the alternative. If I would have stayed with... her... I wouldn't have been able to control myself for much longer. I could feel my resolve slipping away every time I saw her. I started missing her more and more while she was away, and loving it more and more while she was with me. It was scary. That morning she slept over, that was the longest, most painful, but arguable the best night I had with her in a long time. I didn't sleep at all that night. I just watched her and listened to her murmur my name in her sleep. I knew she was dreaming of me. I had to remind myself every passing second that I couldn't give in to my growing need for her. That morning after she left for school, her morning visited me and made me face the heartbreaking truth that I was unwilling to ponder. I had to leave... This is all those damn gypsies fault, gives a new meaning to the term 'gyped'. I was gyped out of loving the most wonderful woman I had every met in my 2 centeries on earth, and 2 centuries is a long long long time to wait for love. "I wish I hadn't lost my soul that night." I whispered into the darkness of my office. I waited to hear that word, the one that all wish granting demons said after hearing a wish. Scolding myself for my own stupidity for even daring to hope that I might be able to hold, to touch, to kiss my blond beauty again. It was foolish to even think about it. I got up out of my chair and dragged myself up the stairs to my lonely room... alone, completely and utterly alone in my king sized bed, in my dark room. Alone. I drifted off to sleep. Alone. "Done." resounded distantly. -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Chapter One - Happiness is Free He was dreaming of her lips. Her kiss. Her sweet-smelling hair and soft skin. He awoke with a smile on his face and moved to get up. But found it more difficult than he imagined. He froze... this has to be a dream. Hesitantly, his eyes travels down to the small blond girl sleeping on top of him. Not just any small blond girl... he inhaled her sweet scent... it was Buffy. He felt like crying. How could he be so cruel to himself. Why did he constantly dream of her being with him like this. He held his unneeded breath as she stirred and lifted her head to look at him. She smiling and he felt like he was in heaven. "Morning." she said sleepily and reached up, pressing her soft, pink lips to his. He was in shock, but he returned the kiss and deepened it. Acting on instinct, he rolled them so she was under him. He kissed her like there was no tomorrow. And she kissed him back in equal fervor. His hands took on a mind of their own and travels down her sides and up to cup her bare breasts, his lips moving to attach themselves to her neck. "You are the most insatable man I have even known." she teased. They had made love just 2 hours earlier and he was acting as though he hadn't touched in her years. She lost all train of thought when he started to nibble the side of her neck. He never used to do that, he was always too scared he'd lose control, not that's she'd mind. "I love you." he told her, almost in tears. This wasn't a dream. His wish had been granted. she was here, she was a few years younger than when I had last seen her, but that didn't matter to him. She ran her hand over his tatoo and arched into his touch. He was acting strange, but it was a good strange. She liked this strange. He had always been passionate and like a sex god in bed, but today there was something off, not something bad, just different. "I love you too, Angel." she replied, her voice laced heavily with pleasure and passion. A tear ran down his face. She was so incredible. She had no idea how much he missed her. He found her mouth again, and kissed her hard their tongues met and dueled. One of his hands caressed up and down the side of her body, she was completely nude and so was he. Moaning and panting into his mouth, she wrapped her strong legs around him and pressed her dripping entrance up against his hardness. "Make love to me, Angel." she whispered to him between kisses. She gasped when she felt the tip of his push into her swollen folds. He wasn't able to resist any longer. He thrust himself slowly into her wet channel. She was as tight as he remembered and his eyes crossed under his closed eyelids. Not wanted her to see the tears running freely down his cheeks, he pressed his face into the crook of her neck as he slowly moved almost all the way out of her before thrusting back in. Buffy was so lost in the pleasure of his touch and sex that she didn't notice his tears. He always had the ability to send her out of herself and she craved it. "Oh... Angel... Yes, you feel so good." She felt one of his hands slip under her lower back to help her return his thrusts as the other supported his weight. He was so close. After all the time of being away from her, he was teetering on the edge after, what seemed like, such a short time. "Buffy..." that was all he could get out. His brain wasn't functioning, all it could process was her name. Reaching between their undulating bodies he pressed two fingers to her engorged clit. He heard her cry out his name and felt her inner muscles clench and ripple around him. He lost it and vamped out, sinking his fangs into the creamy skin of her neck. When her pleasure sweetened blood hit his tongue he shot his seed into her rippling depths. Then he collapsed on top of her, satisfied for the time being. She shook violently as her orgasm hit her hard. She trembled with the aftermath of the most erotic experience of her very short sexual life. He had actually drank from her at climax. Something that she had been trying to get him to do since they started sleeping together a month ago. She smiled at his contented purring as he licked the bite wound closed. She loved it when he purred, it made her feel good about herself. Then she felt the wetness of his tears. "Angel? What's wrong, baby?" she asked, her voice still a bit shaky from their love making. He knew he was busted now. Lifting his head to looked into her eyes, glazed and dark from her pleasure. "I had a dream that I lost you." he told her. It wasn't a complete lie. He had lost her, in his other life. She touched his face. "It was only a dream. I'm not going anywhere." she reassured him. Then smiled brightly, "You think after that I would want to leave. You must be insane." she giggled. He couldn't help but smile. He had missed that sweet giggle. The one before he had ripped her heart apart. "It was incredible, wasn't it?" She giggled again. " Don't go and get a swollen head now." she scolded him playfully. He found himself in awe once more. Then he looked at the healing mark on her neck. "I'm sorry. Did I hurt you?" he asked, feeling remorse for what he did in the throes of passion. She touched the twin holes. "I told you that it's completely fine with me. It actually made it more erotic when you bit me." she said, looking at at with mischief in her eyes. He leaned in and kissed her lovingly. She responded immediately. She signed when she spotted the time on the clock. Groaning she said, "I have to be home for lunch. Mom is getting jealous of all the time I'm spending with you." He nodded and moved off her. Missing her right away and she got out of bed, unashamed of her nudity. To her, he had seen her naked almost every day for the past month and a half they had been making love. He watched her head to the bathroom and heard the shower start. "I see you like this new arrangement." a inhuman voice said. He sat up in bed and looked around. "Don't bother looking for me. I'm not visable in your dimension." "What do you want?" Angel asked quietly so Buffy wouldn't hear. "I'm the one that granted your wish. I just want to know if you are happy with this new life I have given you. If not, you have 2 more wishes." the voice told him. "I'm happy." He replied. The voice didn't respond. It was gone. He breathed a sign of relief. This was permanent. To Be Continued BACK |