Okay, everybody. I'm kinda new here and it's my first fanfic, so feel free to review with constructive feedback, but don't like completely hate out on me please. And it takes place in chapter 6 of Angel Fire when Alex and Willow are talking about him might having Angel Burn… xoxo thanks guys!


She hesitated, her eyes searching his. "I really hope you're alright."

"I am," he said. He stroked her cheek with his thumb. "I promise you. I'm completely fine."

Willow let out a breath. "OK," she said at last, nodding. "Maybe I overreacted." She reached up and covered his hand with hers. "I'll believe you until I have a reason not to. How's that?"

"Much better," he said. He drew her back to him again. Lowering his hand, he whispered in her hair, "So now that that's settled, maybe we can finish what we started the other night?"

Willow looked up at him, her cheeks reddening, yet displaying dimples at the slightest hint of a smile, "Trust me, I'm definitely thinking about that." She traced a finger from Alex's cheek to his chest, where she placed her hand flat against his toned muscles, "But maybe when someone's a little more prepared, 'cause I'm not planning a pregnancy anytime soon.

"I should've guessed you would say that," But with a knowing smile, he said, "It's a good thing I did. In fact, I'm pretty sure there's a box in my backpack right over there with them."

"Really?" Willow quirked a brow.

"Yep."

"Well, then, since Kara's taken the group out for a practice round, the whole house is empty and we're the only two here."

"That's perfectly correct." Alex pulled back and reclined on the bed, "So come on over here, and maybe we'll create that perfect moment we've been waiting for." He winked and gestured for Willow to come over.

Willow locked the door with a satisfying plink! and seductively walked over to where Alex lay there. She reached towards him and yanked his shirt up and over his head. In turn, Alex pulled Willow's tight V-Neck red sweater that he'd gotten her above, catching the crystal pendant in it. Driven by the hunger and want for each other, Alex and Willow frantically and feverishly stripped off the rest of their clothes, and dived under the cover. While Alex hurriedly "got ready", Willow braced herself for what would probably be the most important night of her life. When he turned back towards her, she leaned back for a second, drinking in his glorious beauty.

"Come here," Alex whispered in a gruff voice, reaching out for Willow. One arm around her, Alex moved his other down, sliding his fingers in her folds, both of them moaning in pleasure. Slipping two fingers in, Willow gasped suddenly, but then relaxed. Alex decided then it had been enough. He drew out, and brought Willow even closer. He rolled her over so that he was on top of her. Slowly at first, Alex began to make love to Willow, but as desire and passion flashed through their bodies, their pace quickened, and soon enough, bother of them were gasping so loudly, it blocked out all noise, including the team entering the house. But nothing stopped Alex and Willow, as the perfect moment was created together, and they both reached their climax. Then they just lay there, in each others' arms, regaining their breath, and marveling in what had just happened.

They were just beginning to drift off, when someone picked the lock, and Kara came striding in, furious, "And what the fuck do you think you two are doing, exactly?" She burst. Alex and Willow shot straight up, covering themselves with the quilt, faces bright red, staring at Kara, who was equally red faced.


Okay guys, that was it for now... Please review, and I might continue it!