| title: Free Style B/A Fluff/Smut Part Two Summery: the continuation of the plotless fluff and smut. A.N: if you didn't get the first part of this series. just email me and I'll send it to you. -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Just as Buffy's alarm clock bleeped at her, her mother walked into her room, acting very cheery for some reason. She opened the blinds and let the warm Monday sunshine spill over Buffy's face. "Morning honey." she chirped. She turned off her daughters alarm clock and shook her gently. "Time to get up. You don't want to be late for school." then she left the room to let Buffy get ready. Buffy blinked then shook her head at her mothers strange behavior. She got up and chose a low cut jeans and a black tank top. She brought them in the bathroom and set them on the counter before closing the shower curtain and leaning over the bathtub to turn on the spray. Then she shed her bed clothes and stepped under the warm water, and let to work the sleepiness out of her bones and muscles. She was only in there for a few minutes when she heard the shower curtain move a bit and felt someone step into the shower behind her. She smiled when she felt her lovers strong, talented hands move around her waist and pulled her back flush up against his chest. She leaned her head back to rest on his chest, just enjoying having him with her, naked, and, from the obvious evidence pushing against her lower back, arroused as well. "I thought you went home." she said. "I can't get enough of you." he said in that low, husky voice he used when they were in situations like these. "Do you want me to go?" he asked, already knowing the answer, he could smell her arrousal wafting up to his nose, filling his nostrils and making his blood boil. She turned around to face him. "No." she replied, wrapping her arms around his neck and accepting his lips as they decended upon hers for a passionate kiss. Buffy was panting when he lifted her up and pushed her against the cool tile wall of the shower. She wrapped her legs around him and drew him closer. She moaned as he attacked her neck, licking, kissing, and nibbling his way down the side. "Angel...." she whimped, trying to get him to speed up and make love to her. He let his hands travel up and down the sides of her curvacious feminine body, enjoying the fact that he was allowed to touch her in any way he wanted to, and not worry about getting the brush off. "Patience, love." he murmured against her neck, letting his restless hands slide up her wet body to cup her perfectly formed breasts. Buffy moaned, arching into his touch. "Screw patience. I want you...inside me...now." she demanded in a hushed voice. All the pleasure that she was experiencing was taking her breath away, quite literally, and forcing her to talk in a quieter voice. Plus her mother was just downstairs. Angel lifted his head from her neck and kissed her with all the passion, lust, and most of all, love, that he felt at the moment. One of his hands slid up and into her hair and the other stayed at her breast, pinching and twisting the arroused nipple. He felt a drip of her honey fall of his straining erection, that was all it took to rip the remaining strands of his control. He positioned himself at the entrance to his love's hot little body and gently, but firmly, thrust himself into her hot, wet sheath. "Oh Buffy. How can you be so tight?" his eyes nearly crossed at the feel of her vicelike muscles rippling and stretching around the sensitive flesh of his cock. They had made love numerous times since her birthday, but still, she remained virgin tight. Not that he was complaining. Buffy relishing in the wonderful feeling of having every part of his completely against her. But most of all she was basking in the delicious sensation of his impressive penis burried to the hilt inside her, the velvety skin of it rubbing the slick walls of her vagina. "Mmm..."she moaned, wishing she could cry out louder to express what she was feeling. "How can... how can you be so big." she gripped his shoulders, feeling like she would come already and they had barely even started. She looked into his eyes seeing that familiar look of complete and utter devotion residing there. She touched his face, and the noise of the water coming out of the showerhead faded away. There was no way he could ever tell her in words how very much he loved her. The only way he could begin to show her was to making sweet love to her, hoping she could feel it, and express it through his eyes, hoping she would see it. When she touched his face and looked deep into his eyes he couldn't hold himself back any longer. He pulling almost all the way out of her tight channel, then thrust back in. Watching her face as her eyes closed and her mouth opened, her brow crinkling in esctacy as he started a steady rythme inside her. "Buffy..." he moaned her name. She opened her eyes at hearing him say her name. His eyes were fixed on hers as he made love to her body, their souls made love as well. They were so apart of each other, Buffy was beginning to wonder where he ended and she began. But that didn't matter, the world didn't matter. All that mattered was the sexy, hot, man between her thighs, and what he was doing to her body. It seemed like they had been making love forever when he felt her vaginal muscles start to spasm, signaling that her release was near. He also felt his balls tighten as a sign that he was about to come. "Buffy, I love you....Come with me, baby." then he slide a hand between then feverish bodies and pressed two fingers to her swollen clit. Buffy felt like she was flying, then she was dropping back to earth and there was the most amazing, white hot pleasure exploding in her body, she was shaking and moaning. Her face was pressed against his damp shoulder to muffle her cries of ecstasy. Then she felt the most wonderful sensation deep inside her, tiny jets of coolness covering her inner walls, soothing them. He thrust into her one last time then she slumped against him, her tiny body trembling from the powerful release. He still felt her inner walls quivering around him. He felt like taking her back to bed and falling into a contented sleep. Only she could make him feel so spent and sated. She was perfect for him. After she caught her breath and her heartbeat returned to normal she lifted her head and looked into his eyes. She smiled, "Once again I am.... wowed." she said happily. Then she frowned. "What's wrong, Love." he asked. "School." she said the word with absolute loathing in her voice. She hated school for taking them apart like this. "Mom is probably about to-" *knock* *knock* "Buffy? Are you alright?" her mother interupted her. Angel slipped out of her, mourning the loss imediately, and set her on her feet. "Yup. I'm find mom!" Buffy called back to her mother. "What time is it?" she asked. "You have half an hour, sweetie." her mother replied then Buffy heard her feet move away from the door. Buffy sighed. "Looks like you'll have to camp out in my room today." she said. She turned off the shower and opened the curtain. The cool air made her nipples hard as she grabbed and towel and wrapped it around herself. Then she handed one to Angel. She dried off in record timing and dressed. She looked in the mirror at her makeupless face. She didn't like having Angel see her like this. She jumped in surprise when she felt Angel wrap his arms around her and his lips press a kiss to her neck. She turned around and looked up at him, he had his pants on and his shirt was in his hand. "Hair, up-" she demonstrated by pulling her hair back into a bun thing, "-or down." she let it fall. It was still damp from the shower. "Up. You have such a beautiful face, why cover it?" he complemented his girlfriend. She smiled then turned back to the mirror. He watched in facination as she expertly twisted her hair into a cute little messy bun, then applied her usual make up. When she was done she turned around to face him again. "Ta da. Transformation complete." she half joked. He chuckled. "Your beautiful without make up, I don't understand why you wear it." he told her. She shrugged. "It's a teenage girl thing." she answered. He smiled and kissed her. She broke the kiss before it got too involved. "And so is getting to school on time." she reminded him. She reluctantly moved out of his arms and opened the bathroom door. She checked the hallway and saw the coast was clear, then she took his hand and hurried down the hall to her room. She quickly closed the blinds. She checked the digital clock on her nightstand. It told her that she had 5 minutes to get downstairs to secure a ride to school with her mom. "You better hurry." he told her. "I'll be fine." He took her in his arms one last time and kissed her goodbye. "See you at 3:30." She smiled and kissed him again. "I'll get home as soon as I can." then she left his arms again and left the room, closing the door behind her. She hurried downstairs just as her mother was leaving. "Mom. I'm ready." she announced. "Okay, then. Let's go." her mother said. Buffy followed her mother out to the car. She climbed in, sparing a glance at her bedroom window before they drove off. -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- "Hey Buffy!" Willow called and ran up to her best friend. "Hey Will." Buffy greeted her best friend. "Whats up?" she started the conversation. "I was gonna ask you the same thing. What happened when I left that day?" Her friend asked with mock suspicion. Buffy blushed and shrugged. "Stuff." she started walking and Willow fell into step beside her. Willow giggled. "Oh 'stuff'. And what about this morning?" "We took a shower." Buffy said it like it was no big thing. The red head's eyes widened. "A shower?" she asked in shock. Buffy nodded and blush even harder. "You mean IN the SHOWER?" she said a little too loud. The Slayer looked around to see if anyone heard that. No one seemed interested if they did hear. "You know Will I think you can speak up a bit, I don't think Principal Snyder heard you." she lightly scolded her friend. The computer wiz looked remorseful. "Sorry. I'm just....it's...I don't know, I didn't think you two were that into the relationship that you take showers together." she tried to explain in a less embarrassing way then to just say 'I'm a virgin and I'm kind of new at this whole sex thing', even though Buffy knew already. "It's okay, Will. I understand. How are things with Oz?" Buffy asked her shy friend. Willow turned pink, pinker than usual, with excitement. "He's so nice. I was watching his band play and he was looking at me the whole time he was playing. The song was about monkeys and fire, but still I think we had a moment." she said happily, with her very Willow-y grin. Buffy smiled as well, Willow's smile was always contagious. "That's good. I see great things in your future with him." she said in a 'Physic Friends Network' voice. Willow giggled. "Are you going any where with Angel tonight?" Willow asked as they approached the other members of the scooby gang, and Oz, who was gradually becoming a regular member. "Yup. We're going to a movie. It's playing at the Sun Cinema." she replied. "Cool. What's the movie called?" her friend asked. "Le Banquet D'Amellia." Buffy said in her best french accent. "I think it's about food." Willow made a funny face, she remember what Banquet mean, but it meant... oh well, Buffy was probably right, it meant a feast or something. "Cool. Have fun then." Buffy smiled. Then their other friends walked up to them. "Hey guys." she greeted all of them in mass, Cordelia, Oz, Xander, and Giles. "Buffy. I need to see you in the library after school today. We need to get in some weapons training." Giles told his Slayer. Buffy pouted. Angel was waiting in her room. At his stern look she gave in. "Fine. I'll be there after school then." she promised. Giles nodded and left the group mumbling about needed to consult his books about something. "I don't thing G-man'll ever change." Xander commented. "So, Buff, what's goin on?" he asked in his Xanderly way. Buffy was about to answer when Willow piped in. "Angel. Buffy and Angel are going to a movie tonight." she said, happy that she was the first to know about this. Buffy smiled. It was their first actual date was WAS going to work! She was determined to make this date work. -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- She got home at around 4:00, stopped to talk to her mom a bit, then hurried upstairs and into her room. The blinds were down still and Angel was sleeping on her bed. She smiled at the cuteness of it and took off her sandals and joined him on the bed. She propped herself up in one elbow and gazed down at his face. He was so beautiful, and he loved her. She touched his forehead with her finger and ran it down the center of his face, traving his eyebrows, nose, lips, and chin, and ending at the base of his neck. He made a noise as he woke up. She placed her hand on his chest and smiled down at him when he opened his eyes. "Hey." she greeted. He flashed his crooked grin, it was really nice seeing her face as soon as he opened his eyes. "Hey. When did you get home?" he asked. "Just now. Giles had to locked into weapons training for litle 20 minutes. It was torture." she complained. "It's good to train with different types of weapons. It'll help you in battle." he told her. She groaned and covered her head with a pillow. He chuckled. "What?" he asked. She looked at his again. "You should like Giles. The last thing I need is another Giles." she said, and shifted to lay on her back. Angel chuckled and moved to hover over her. She felt heat travel through her body as the feeling of his hard body pressing against hers. "Right now I need my Angel." she said in her best seductive voice. He grinned and pressed his lips to hers in a sweet kiss. "This will have to wait until tonight, I'm tired of being quiet." he said gruffly. "Ya. My mom believes I'm gonna be at Willows and you are taking me to a movie." she told him. "Am I?" he asked. She nodded. "I thought I was tomorrow night." he teased. "Don't you dare, I've been looking forward to it all day. It's about time we had a normal date." she said. -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- "Oh, Senoir, you are so enormous!" screamed the Spanish woman on the screen as the Italian man...um....quite literally...gave it to her. Buffy's eyes were wide as saucers, she had never watched porn before. Her gaze ticked to Angel who was looked just as uncomfortable as she was. "Maybe this wasn't such a good idea." she suggested. He nodded. She was getting hot listening to the pillow talk coming from the speakers and she was sure her panties were soaked by now. She looked down at her boyfriend's crotch and found he was just as turned on as she was. "Do you wanna go?" she asked, noticing they were the only couple that weren't making out. Of course all those people knew that this movie was gonna be explicit. He nodded. They both got up simultaniously and walked out of the theater just as the actors on the screen were...finishing. They walked out into the cool night air. Then Angel surprised her by grabbing her and pulling her into a nearby alley. She didn't have time to make a sound when Angel's lips contected with hers and his hand was up her shirt, her back pushed against the brick wall of the building. She tensed for a second, then relaxed, this was Angel. He pushed her short skirt up and unzipped his jeans, freeing his rock hard erection. "Buffy...I love you." he said between kisses as he pushed her soaked panties aside and plunged two fingers inside her to make sure she was ready, she was. He removed his fingers and replaced them with his penis. She screamed out loud as he began to make love to her. Her back arched and she reached above her head to grip the brick then let her hands flutter down to rest on his shoulders. She felt the pressure building inside her, her womb tightened. She was so turned on before hand she came hard and fast. With Angel following along with her. They stood, panting against the brick wall. "Next time could you warn me?" she teased. He smiled and chuckled. "I was acting on instinct." he justified himself. "It's didn't help much that you wore the tiny red skirt." he teased seductively. He lifted her up and set her on her feet again. She fixed her skirt and ran her fingers through her hair. "Men." she said rolling her eyes. She watched as he pulled up his pants and did them up. Then she tucked her hand in his elbow. "Shall we go to your apartment now?" she asked. "Whatever the lady would like." he replied. She smiled and they strolled out of the alley, trying to look inconspicuous. -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Buffy practically skipped through the door of her house the next morning. She had spent a blissful night in Angel's arms and nothing could bring her down from this love high. "Buffy Anne Summers, where have you been?" her mother demanded, storming into the kitchen after hearing her daughter come in. Uh oh. Buffy thought when she turned to face her mother. "I was at Willow's place." she answered. "Try again, missy. I called Mrs. Rosenburg and she told me that Willow was at the computer studies class until late last night." her mother told her. "Oh right. I went to Angel's house and studied for a while, then spent the night at Cordelia's house." Buffy said, hoping that she didn't call Cordelia's mother too. Joyce shook her head. "I don't buy it, Buffy. Now, until you are ready to tell me where you were you're grounded. Am I clear?" she said in a firm voice. Buffy nodded. So much for the happy morning, she thought. "Clear." she replied. "Good. Now you can go to your room and think about everything you put me through last night when I was worried stiff about you." her mother said, pointing up the stairs. "Okay." then she moved past her mom and went upstairs to the peacefulness of her bedroom. She flopped down on her bed and pouted for another 5 minutes. Soon thoughts of her mother faded and wonderful thoughts of Angel filled her head. She fell in a fitful sleep with images of her in her head, and dreamed of him. -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Buffy woke up at around midnight. She sat up a stretched. She sighed when she looked at her clock. Then she got up and changed into some patrol clothes. Which were a pair of stretch dnil hip hugging jeans and a dark pink tank top. Then she put on her slaying boots and quietly snuck out her window. She strolled down the empty Sunnydale streets until she came to the small park 2 blocks from her house. There was a small swing set in the middle. She sat down on one the swings and gently swung herself back and forth. "Here vampires." she called. She was itching for some action tonight and she wasn't sure if Angel was gonna show up tonight. She waited there from 20 minutes, then got up and walked around the small area of trees to the merry-go-round and spun herself around on that for a while. She stood facing the center of the merry-go-round. Then she felt someone step on it with her and strong, gently hands slip around her waist to hug her against a chest of hard muscle. "Hey." he greeted her. Buffy snuggled back against him and wrapped his arms tighter around her. "Mm, hey." she said softly. Then she turned around in his arms and wrapped her arms around his waist placing her cheek against his chest. She always found complete comfort and safety in his strong, capable hands. "What's wrong, baby?" he asked, placing a kiss on her crown and rubbing her back gently. She sighed. "I got grounded again." she grumbled. "I think my mom is catching on to where I go practically every night. She's grounded me until I tell her the truth." she explained. "If your grounded aren't you taking a big risk being out here tonight?" he asked. Buffy lifted her head off his chest and looked up into his deep chocolate brown eyes. "Are you complaining?" she asked with mock suspicion. He chuckled in response and swooped in for a kiss. He nibbled at her bottom lip and soothed it with his cool tongue, coaxing her to open for him. She did and he press his lips against her curling his tongue under hers. They kissed like that for a while. Their tongues dueling, their hands roaming over exquisitly familiar surfaces of each other's bodies. When they broke the kiss, Buffy was panting and insatiable Angel moved his kisses her her neck, kissing, nibbling and biting gently down the column of her neck and over her parcially exposed shoulder. She moved her hands over his ripling back muscles, arching into him and pressing against his lips. She loved it when he gave attention her to neck, it gave her a rush of tingles at the implicit trust that he had for her and she had for him. He trusted her that her slayer instincts wouldn't get the best of her and she trusted him that his vampire nature wouldn't take control. She moaned as he found that hyper sensitive area just below her ear, and she felt a rush of moisture escape her core. She could never get enough of him. "As much as I loathe to say this, I should really be getting back to my room in case my hawklike mother checks on me." she murmured. "You're right." he agreed. He placed a final kiss on her lips. "I'll walk you home." he offered. She grinned like a love sick teen girl and nodded. He took her hand and led her out of the park and back to her house. She watched her walk away after dropping her off. She had hoped he would stay a while, but knew that he shouldn't. Her lips still tingled from the tiny brush of his lips before he left. She rubbed her arms and shivered it was getting nippy out. She quickly and efficiently jumped up to her window and a quiet as a mouse climbed through. She looked around her dark room then changed for bed. -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Her mother was at the gallery all night. It was an opportunity that she wouldn't pass up. She invited Willow and Oz, and Cordelia and Xander to hang out and watch movies. Her mother was fine with that. What she didn't know was Angel would be making an appearance also. She smiled innocently and waved goodbye to her mother at the door. Finally some normal teenage fun. Willow and Oz were first to arrive just before sunset, Cordelia and Xander showed up shortly after. They sat by the tv and talking for a while. Then the doorbell rang. Buffy jumped up and hurried to answer it. Unsurprisingly, it was Angel. She kissed him hello and led him into the living room. "Okay, let the moviefest begin." she announced. Oz popped in the first one, National Lampoon's Van Wilder. Buffy sat comfortably on Angel's lap in the big chair with her head resting on his shoulder. Willow and Oz were lying down on the couch, cuddling, Xander was sitting on the floor leaning against the coffee table when Cordelia sitting between his legs. Together they all relaxed to watch the movie. When the first movie was over Buffy looked over at Willow. "Ryan Reynolds is hot." she said, purposefully trying to push Angel's buttons. She supressed a giggle when she heard a faint growl come from deep in Angel's chest. "Yeah. But I think Oz is hotter." she said, smiling cutely at her mono syllabic boyfriend who she had fallen in love with over the past few weeks. Buffy looked over at Angel who had jealousy painted all over his face in bright colors. "Don't worry, honey, I'll always be your girl." she assured him. He seemed satisfied and pressed a soft kiss to her lips. "I'm hotter than Ryan Reynolds, right Cordy?" Xander asked him girlfriend. They had a weird love/hate relationship, but they seemed to have something there. Cordelia rolled her eyes. "Xander you'll always be everything I need. Ryan Reynolds will always be everything I want." she answered. Xander couldn't decide whether that was a compliment or an insult. "Uh, thanks. I think." he replied. "Don't sweat it Xand none of us would ever have a chance with Ryan Reynolds." Buffy told her good friend. Then she looked Angel in the eye and added quietly, "I've got someone better though." Her and Angel shared and secret smile then a nice little kiss. "What movie should we watch next. Shallow Hal or Soul Survivors?" she asked the group. "I vote Shallow Hal. All in favor?" she suggested. "Sure." Buffy replied. Angel nodded, whatever his beloved wanted he was fine with it. "Ya, let's watch some twisted comedy." Xander agreed. Willow and Oz said, "Okay." simultaniously. Cordy took the other movie out and put in Shallow Hal. Then they all relax and snuggled with their hunny's to watch other next movie. During the movie everyone fell asleep except Buffy and Angel. When the movie was over, Buffy had her eyes closed enjoying the couply closeness of being in Angel's arms and watching movies. This is what normal couples do. When she felt Angel shift slightly she looked up at him. He was wide awake and smiling at her. Buffy grinned at him mischieviously and moved to straddle him. "Buffy, you're friends are in the room." he reminded her. "So. They're asleep." she replied, undoing the buttons of his shirt and placing wet kisses on his chest. "They could wake up." he argued. He really did not want to get busted making love in his girlfriend's living room in front of her friends. It was an experience he'd much rather steer clear of. She looked up at him with lust in her eyes. "Come on. It'll be fun." she told him, undoing his belt and his pants, pulling his porn star size penis out. "Looks to me like you want this." she said, wrapping her hand around him and stroking his length. Angel moaned. Why did she have to be so cruel. Finally he caved and pulled her to him for a kiss, plunging his tongue into her warm wet mouth as he lifted her skirt to bunch up around her waist. He pushed her panties aside and slid two fingers into her wet, waiting heat. Seeing she was ready he pulled his fingers out of her and she placed him at her entrance before sinking down, impaling herself on his massive erection. She moaned as he stretched her to fit him. No matter how many times she had his cock, she would never be completely used to it. She held still for a moment to let her body adjust, then she lifted up until he was almost all the way out then thrust herself back down, throwing her head back in ecstasy. Willow opened her eyes and looked around the room. Oz was asleep, Xander and Cordy were sleeping on the blankets on the floor and Buffy and Angel were making love in the chair...wait a minute. She did a double take, blinking rapidly to clear her eyes. It was true, her best friend was riding her other friend and was obviously enjoying it immensly. Her face was flushed and her nipples her poking against the fabric of her tank top. Willow had never seen anything like it. And Angel had his face burried in Buffy's neck so she couldn't see it, but from the almost animal noises he was making, he was most definitely enjoying himself too. Buffy panted as she rose and fell on him, purposefully angling her hips so his pelvis made direct contact with her clit. She was lost in pleasure as she arched against him and whimpered and moaning. All thought of her friends being in the room were out the window. Her focus was on Angel and the mind numbing pleasure he always brought her. The red head blushed as she spotted one of Angel's hands slipping under her friends shirt to touch her breast. She could see the movement of his fingers on her nipple and the underside. Willow had never touched herself and only had one of two sex dreams in her life that she didnt really remember at all. She caught sight of the dark haired vampires dick as Buffy lifted up. It was only a breif glimpse, but he was impressively large. How was it able to fit inside the tiny blond Slayer? But they seemed to be having to problems. Angel fondled his lover's perfect size breast as the other hand was on her hip, aiding the movements. She felt so incredible. It was like coming home, her smell, the softness of her skin and the tightness of her core. It was everything he could ever hope for and more. Her hands were clutching his shoulders as she took him. Soon he just couldn't stand the fact that she still had her shirt on. He gripped the hem and lifted it up. She happily raised her arms as he pulled it off her and dropped it beside the chair. Right away his lips from attached to her ultra sensitive nipple drawing on his gently to stimulate the nerve endings. Willow squeezed her legs together as she watched. There was a strange but not bad feeling coming over her. She felt moisture soak her panties as she replaced Buffy and Angel with her and Oz. She felt tingles in her lower belly, her heart sped up. Buffy and Angel were nearing the end of their bout and lovemaking. Buffy felt her entire body heat up another 100 degrees and every muscle in her body tensed, preparing for release. She pressed her face against his shoulder to muffle her cries. Angel growled when her viselike inner muscles gripped him and rippled in the most delicious way. He emptied himself inside her, biting back a roar. The spent Slayer slumped against him, resting her head on his shoulder. Willow panicked and closed her eyes. She heard Angel whisper his love for the blond Slayer, and vica versa. She smiled, happy for her friend, snuggling into her wonderful boyfriend's arms. Angel stroked his girlfriends back, her shudders were subsiding and she lay still in his arms. He thought she was asleep, but then he heard her mumble something. "What's that?" he asked quietly, suddenly super conscious of the other people present in the room. "I was just saying how you can make everything go away. I feel like a normal girl in your arms." she said clearly. She lifted her head and smiled at him, he returned her smile and captured her slightly swollen lips in an afterglow kiss. Willow peeked as Buffy fixed her clothing and dismounted Angel. He tucked himself in and zipped his pants up. Then the small blond curled up in his lap. Willow smiled and closed her eyes again. -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- the end |
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