Author; DreamInfinity0
Author Note; Continues…. Angel after the fall. Continues after Season 7 of Angel My own story actually
Rating; M violence, sexual content
Characters; Buffy/Angel, Faith/Spike, Willow/Xander, Giles, Dawn, Dru
Disclaimer; All characters belong to Joss Whedon
Summary; Angel cannot control his hunger anymore and gets what he wants.
Angel was standing there for which seem like an hour now. He was staring at the bloodshot moon that appeared behind the dark clouds. It seemed to hypnotize him into a state of hunger and lust and all he could think about was Buffy. He tried to stop thanking about her because he knew it would only make it harder for him. Harder for him to fight his demon inside and harder not to react what angelus wanted him to do. It was painful to even to think, all he could hear was Angelus haunting and telling him to hurt Buffy. And telling him it was her fault he was in hell and that she should be punished. Angel held his head as Angelus was driving him insane; it was unbearable to listen to his demon anymore.
Angel moved around his room trying to find something to calm his nerves or a stake as he suddenly felt like he was burning up. Angel quickly tore away the shirt he was wearing and went to his knees in pain. He felt like he couldn't take this anymore, something was controlling him, making him to turn and he could only think of one person that would do this. It had to be wolfram & heart; there was no one else that he could expect that would do this.
Angel sneered as his body leaned against the glass window just dazing out the window knowing he couldn't fight it anymore. It was only a matter of time before his demon emerged and he knew he should find the nearest stake but it was no use, he couldn't move even if he wanted to. The only thing that was playing over and over in his mind was reclaiming his mate. Furthermore he knew he couldn't do that, if he did he would release Angelus and he knew Buffy would not be able to fight him. She would either go down with him or die trying something he would not let happen. He just prayed no one would come in his room especially Buffy and maybe then he would stay calm until the morning comes.
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Connor was fighting with all his strength to break the gasp from Hamilton's hand around his throat. He felt like he could barely breath and the more he stared at Hamilton's eyes he felt like a dark plaque was trying to consume his body. Connor quickly kicked his feet and kneads him in the groin, which didn't seem to faze him.
Hamilton laughed and smiled at he boy. "Why don't you just give up now boy, you have no chance of fighting me, since technically I'm already dead?"
Connor spit at him giving him and evil glare and tried to push him away again but no avail. Hamilton punches him making him fall to the ground as he walked over to Connor again.
"You know you're just like your father, boy. You keep trying and trying thinking you can win and save everyone but the fact is you can't save everyone or yourself." Hamilton replied.
Connor quickly got up and did a back flip landing behind him. Connor did a roundhouse kick but Hamilton was quicker and stronger. Hamilton had his hand around the boy's throat again.
"You know before I kill you tell Darla I said hello", he smirked. He boy smirked wanting to pummel him but he had no energy what so ever to fight him off. His eyes felt like it was going to close from not enough oxygen but he had seen a bright light that almost blinded him in front of him suddenly.
Hamilton dropped the boy suddenly as he felt something puncture his stomach, making his stomach quiver with light. Hamilton quickly sneered and pulled the large cross that was implied in his stomach. His hand burned from touching the cross and he sneered angrily. He turned and was faced with a glowing orb of light as a blond stood there appearing out of the light.
"It hurts like a bitch doesn't' it?"
Well, well, I didn't know the powers to be would be so foolish to have a vampire as one of there own, especially in your case, Hamilton smirked.
The blonde moved forward and stared at he boy, making sure he was unharmed.
"I've done my time and had a second chance to do what's right, not like you", she replied.
"Are you sure about that? If memory serves me correctly; you are one of the first vampires the master made. So you are as just as evil just as I am", he replied.
No not anymore, I've made up for what I've done.
Oh yes, sacrificing your life for you son, how touching, Hamilton remarked.
Angered Darla quickly grabbed him and placed her hand around his throat giving him a taste of what power she has.
"Do you feel that, it hurts doesn't it?" she sneered.
"Hamilton gasped as he was flooded with light which burned his soul to his depths as he quickly tossed her in the air.
"Hamilton fell to his knees and got up pissed off that a women could out beat him. "Bitch"
Hamilton moved forward intending on killing the boy but he was gone and so was Darla. Hamilton stood up angered knowing if he ever found where they were, they would both pay to the death. Moving forward he quickly noted to his self to have a little chat with the First about two pesky people he needed to get rid of.
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I would be the one To hold you downKiss you so hard
I'll take your breath away And after I'd wipe away the tearsYour be bared to me eternally
It was late she should be sleeping, but she couldn't, something seems to draw her to his room. It was like a hunger she couldn't ignore deep in her heart. A calling to her one true mate that she couldn't get out of her head, if she didn't went to him.
She was now in his room staring at him, noticing something was wrong with him as she watched the muscles in his back tense and flex. She couldn't even tell what it was; maybe it was his posture or that tingeing feeling in the pit of her stomach that told her to run. But no, here she was standing here just watching him like she was possessed or something. Maybe something was wrong with her.
He could smell her fear and confusion...and her arousal as soon as she stepped in the room. It was like a plaque of sweet red wine that he could drink up forever. Furthermore her arousal had only urged him on to do what he must do. That he wanted to reclaim his mate and force the scent of the men from her past from her golden body. Only then he would take her and claim her as his reunited as one for eternality.
"Angel, are you ok?" she asked slightly.
Buffy watched him stand up, his beautiful muscled tone back shining from the moonlight. It made her so hard not to look at him. It felt like she was possessed, under a spell or something. All she could think about was wrapping her arms around his perfect tone chest and staring up into those dark brown chocolate eyes of his. Then her imagination seemed to wander what he would look like if he were drenched in rain. She wandered what it would be like to have those drops of water running down his skin, his neck and to have the rain running' down her fingertips forever. To let the rain pour on his beautiful face while she was embraced in his arms so close, so tight that she could almost taste it. It reminded her of that day they were soaked in the rain and that they went to his place and made love for the first time.
Buffy shook her head suddenly noticing he was three feet from her just staring at her almost animal like. Buffy turned around wandering why is she thinking about this? She had to stop herself it would only lead to very bad things. But she so wanted to jump his bones right now. She was so in love with him, if felt like she just couldn't get away from him.
"Buffy"
Buffy didn't turned around so she could avoid his eyes that seemed to roam her body intensely. She just wanted to walk away and not to think about him kissing or his luscious, glorious body near hers. His hands cupped her shoulders suddenly and caressed them intently as he placed a kiss to her neck. Buffy tensed feeling his cold hands on hers but she welcomed it knowing she should run.
Tell me you want me for eternity? He whispered in her ear.
Buffy leaned over still not facing him as he pushed her back to his chest. His mouth roamed the side of her neck, her face, and her shoulders before she got to caught up in the moment she quickly moved away.
"Angel, what are you doing? You know we can't do this", she asked catching her breath.
"Angel approached her almost ferociously as he grabbed her wrist pulling her forwards to face him.
"We can be together Buffy, you just have to face your fears and let it go", he replied caressing her face. Buffy flinched knowing there was something oddly off about him. Furthermore it seems like it was affecting her too.
"Angel, I know something is probably telling you these things. You can't listen to them, you have to fight it", she replied backing away slowly.
"No, I actually feel fine Buffy. Better then fine, I feel great he replied suddenly grabbing her by the wrist and pulling her forward to the bed. He quickly pushed her to the bed as she had the motion to run but Angel held her hands down. Buffy stared at his eyes which was darker then usually and the fact he had a smirk on his face that she see seen long ago. Furthermore she knew right then that he wasn't Angel.
Your…your not Angel, she hissed.
"No I'm not the poof. I took over for a while. Did you miss me…lover he replied licking the old scar on her neck. Buffy body tense wandering how this could happen, he was fine when she seen him earlier unless he got a little two happy once he found out his friends were alive. Furthermore she didn't know what to do, she loved him and knowing that she didn't think she really could kill him again.
Angelus leaned up and stared down at the beauty lying below him. She was the perfect piece of art and luscious beauty that he loved to taste and he knew Angel the soul boy would never let him do this which gave him more the reason to give him a lesson in all of this. If you want something you go and take it no matter what the consequences is.
Buffy squirmed a little making Angelus laugh. God Buffy, I love how you move around like that. Do it again, he smiled.
Buffy fumed wanting to wipe that smirk on his face and more then so wandering why he wasn't kill her right now. Buffy stared back at him and tried to kick her feet out but he caught it, straddling her to the bed.
Ok, ok I think you had you fun now. Now it's my turn, Angelus replied as his face featured his demon. Before Buffy could react she felt his fangs pierced her neck, the same spot that angel bit her and the same spot Angelus bit her in her dreams, and it made her quiver all over. She tried to scream but he quickly covered her mouth by his hand. Buffy struggled wandering if this was it for her.
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He could smell her before he even saw her. It was cavernous and rich, dark like burning fire that surrounded his chest. His senses knew who it was once she opened the door and stepped in. She was in a dark black silk robe that seems to cover every inch of her body. Her body swayed with the her hips and every time she moved her breast would bounce, making her tits poke out threw the thin layer of silk.
Spike almost jumped forward as he had to stop himself for not jumping her. He couldn't admit the fact he wanted Faith ever since he met her but was afraid that if he took the opening, he knew, that Buffy would probably hate him and that he didn't want that. He cared for her too much to break her heart, even thro she was with the poof.
What brings you hear, slayer? He replied eyeing her up and down.
Faith moved forward almost possessed like and stood before his bed. She smiled and licked her lips at the shirtless vampire in front of her. She gently took the time and undid the knot on her robe and dropped it leaving her nude.
"I want you, and only you, she replied crawling on the bed towards him"
Spike's body tense staring at the nude beauty in front of him and his mind went into lust forgetting about Buffy.
"Um, have you ever been with a vampire before luv?"
With heavy lust filled eyes she answered huskily. "No."
"Spike smiled and pulled her body forward.
"Good because you're about to find out"
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Well, nice one Darla always have to make more enemies, don't you? Cordelia scowled. She wander why did they put her in charge to watch Darla. She wasn't a babysitter and she certainly didn't like telling her what to do. She didn't seem to listen to her either way but the powers to be told her Darla was giving her a second chance at redemption. Furthermore Cordelia still hated her even know she had a soul and didn't kill anymore, didn't mean she still wasn't a bitch. Other then that she had a date with Doyle. She missed him and was happy that he was here. maybe she could still have a normal relationship even know she really was dead.
So what did you do this……….time, she spoke as she noticed Darla had been tense as she carried something small in her arms.
Great, she wandered. What trouble could she possible cause this time?
"Darla what did you do now" Cordelia replied irritated as she suddenly noticed an infant in her arms.
What did you do, stole a child. She scowled.
"What no, he's my son…Connor. Darla replied holding the three year old in her arms.
Connor…no Connor is a teenager now. That can't be him.
"Yes, it is. He was a teenager and as soon as I pulled him in here he turned to a child.
"YOU TOOK HIM HERE. WHAT IS WRONG WITH YOU" she screamed. You know how the oracles said no one is aloud in this realm especially live ones. The time is different here then over there.
Infuriated Darla sat the sleeping child on the couch and pulled Cordelia away from him. "Now you listen hear, you don't tell me what to do or anybody else for that matter. I placed him here in order to save him from that bastard Hamilton, Darla replied walking back to her son.
Ok, grouchy much. If you don't want to listen to me fine, the oracles will find out sooner or later. Darla was about to reply again when Cordelia remembered what the oracles said earlier.
Wait a minute did you said Hamilton. As in that mean bastard that almost killed Angel a year ago, the same one that is working for the First now Cordelia scowled.
"Yes, the same and only, Darla replied as she noticed Connor was waking up now. Darla smiled as the three year old Connor giggled at her.
She bounces the baby in her arms wandering how she could ever hate and kill children as she did in her past. It was unbearable to think about all the things she did but she was glad she and Angel created this life. It was a blessing for her but that didn't mean she still hated what her son's life was becoming.
Angel had raised him until he was kidnapped and sent to a hell dimension. She hated him for that and if she ever got a chance to see him again she would give him a piece of her mind. More then so when she was in hell they had shown her what her grown up son and Cordelia did. It infuriated her to know his life was being played and ruined by others. More then so once she stepped into this realm she punched Cordelia just to let her know to never touch her son again. Even know she knew she was under a spell, she just felt like she needed to do it anyway.
Darla nods happily as Connor curled his small hands around a strain of her hair. She played with her baby. She shifts the baby to one hand as her fingers over his face, obtaining a giggle from the child.
"Mummy" Darla smiled and held his small hands. " That's right child, I'm here and I'm never leaving you"
Darla held her hand out as he gripped it knowing he would be as strong as her and his father. More then so that she was happy that she got this one moment to hold her son in her arms.
"Mmm, he's so full of life!"
Yes, that is what children are here for; Cordelia replied standing over the mother and child. She couldn't help but smile thinking maybe this was a good ideal to have Connor here especially with the first Evil intending on killing Angel or anybody else related to him. It made her want to tell Angel of this but for some reason the oracles told her no, that they should let faith take care of it and let things come as they are.
She didn't agree with them at all and she wandered if they were hiding something from her.
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Buffy slowly opened her eyes to the dimness around her. She wasn't sure where she was, but she felt unease as she remembered the events from earlier. Angelus was back and he was draining her, which is what she thought at the time, but now she wasn't sure. She was still alive her heart beating faster then usual.
She leaned up and turned around to see angelus or Angel sitting they're staring at her.
"I was wandering when your wake up."
Buffy had the motion to punch him, wandering if he was still Angelus. He had that stupid grin on his face that made her predict that he was. So Buffy did only what her instance told her as her fist suddenly went to his face.
Angel quickly caught it and stared at her for a moment before she stopped wiggling under him.
Are you done trying to hit me, Angel smirked?
"Let go of me Angelus"
"I'm not Angelus, Buffy…I was, I don't know how but I'm back…
How? She asked not sure she should believe him. She stared at him noticing that hungry gaze in his eyes as his mouth suddenly laid a pond hers in a scorching kiss.
His mouth was cold, cooling her hot lips as she pressed her lips against his forgetting about talking. She just wanted him, all of him even if it was Angelus. Angel was surprised by her kiss, and kissed her back just as passionately. Her lips were so warm and soft. He loved her so much, and needed, wanted her for so long now that he knew there was no turning back from what he wanted now. He wanted her to stay this way with him forever or eternality. And as he thought about it, he could have sworn that Angelus wanted the same thing too.
Angel quickly unbuttons her shirt and pants and tossed them to the side licking his lips. She was beautiful lying there nude beneath him. He felt like the more he stared at the more he wanted to devour her like a starving man.
Buffy just stared at him like she was possessed still and wish he would just take her now. She couldn't wait any longer; it was making her unbearable to think about. She just wanted his mouth on hers and everywhere on her body. Her mind was somewhere else as she suddenly noticed Angel had gotten up and stripped off his pants as he was crawling back on the bed.
Angel smirked and decided he would take his time playing with her before he had that one moment of pleasure. His hand moved to the curve of her breast as he traced the outline of the darkened area and brushes his thumb across her nipple. Buffy's body gave a tremble and pressed forward, wanting more contact. He cupped the other breast, tweaking the nipple, making her buck moan against him. Her hips moved, soon becoming almost erratic. "Stay" he whispered.
He kept on running kisses down her neck and onto her chest, his body moving with perfect pace surrounded by her. She was helpless to do much and he knew that was probably because Angelus bit her making under his thrall. It only occurred to him that the dreams were misinterpret and are somewhat coming true like him having the power of thrall.
"Buffy" angel screamed as her nails suddenly dug into his biceps drawing blood. His hand went to her and held them up above her head and moved forward pushing himself gently in her. Her head fell back, moaning his name as she rocked her hips forward.
The heat in her body was driving him crazy. She was hotter and tighter since the last time he been with her. He stared down at watching her eyes and her beautiful face toss sideways from pleasure. He gave himself to setter in that warm heat and just stay there until she couldn't take anymore.
"Angel, please"
He smiled and worked himself in and out of her slowly. Her smooth heat gripping to him and sucking him back in her hips now tightly surround around his waist was bearing down on him.
"Angel stared back at her loving ever minute of seeing her moan. " Buffy…. release your legs and let me pleasure you"
"Buffy wined knowing she couldn't take this anymore, she felt like she wanted a release now. Knowing that she released her legs knowing angel had some control over her some how, which she would have to ask him later.
He reached one hand up and caressed her face so she would look at him. Tell me you love me for eternally?"
Buffy stared at him wandering what he met, but she was so lost and not thinking about the problem just to feel this moment forever.
"I do…I love you and only you forever" Buffy moaned.
Angel rocked his hips one more time knowing he would come any minute. His face quickly transferred into his demon. She stared at him, still dazed form pleasure, as she did nothing to fight him as she stretched her neck, giving the access he needed. He leaned lower and licked the mark he made, making Buffy clasp her nails into his shoulder. Without any warning he sinked his fangs into her neck reopening the wounds.
"Mine"
Colors rupture in Buffy's eyes as she cried out of pleasure and as another orgasm rolled through her body. Her heart kept on beating so fast, she never felt like this before but she had to admit this was the best sex she ever had. Without instant not really thinking of what she did, her mouth opened as she bites into his neck as they both sucked on each other's wound. At that moment once she bit her lover and drake the blood from him. She had seen visions just like she did when she sucked on Dracula's blood. It was odd taking her down a dark path but not Angel's. His blood was different. Sweet as wine but emerged with visions of a future or of a vision that has not yet to come. The visions were of a child, her life, death, pain and then nothing but total blackness. She didn't know what it met; she just knew she didn't want to ever wake up if this was a dream.
Angel released his fangs and fell on to her warm body as his face turned back to human. He was so tired and sleepy that he didn't realized he completed the last phrase of the mate cycle
"Yours for eternally "
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