Hello awesome readers... so again sorry for the delay, have tons going on and find it hard to balance everything out. I have to let you know this chapter is mostly SMUT since it is their 'last' night together. I hope you enjoy and PLEASE review. Reviews equals fuel to hurry and give you guys more :)

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Chapter 10

*She's kidding right… you're not really…* Angel thought hurtfully.

Angelus ignored him.

Buffy led Angelus up the stairs slowly… as if enjoying every little second of this night. Which she wanted to… for once in her messed up life, she wanted to be the bad girl and take what she wanted regardless of the consequences.

She glanced back seductively as he allowed himself to be led and he gave her the most genuine smile she had ever seen. In fact, she was sure that she'd never seen him give her that type of a smile before…

They were soon in the master bedroom where they'd slept in each other's arms just the night before. The tenderness of that moment made Buffy's heart flutter and she turned around to face him.

She grinned at his nervous posture; he couldn't believe he was nervous. May be it had to do with the fact that his guard was completely down and he stood emotionally bare to her as she was to him. As feeling this type of goodness was foreign to him, he knew what he felt was vulnerable.

Buffy's heart began to thump hard in his ears and as soon as the first wave of arousal hit him, he swept in slowly to capture her lips. The moment their lips connected they felt the world fall apart around them. There was nothing else in the entire universe that would ruin this moment.

They were for each other and they planned to make tonight count.

Angelus wanted desperately to make love to her, which was a concept hard to grasp considering the soul less situation, but something about them practically being made for each other, had a pull on him so indescribable that he somehow was able to become that 'man' for her.

Angel cringed as he knew what he was about to witness, would leave a whole in his heart.

Her heart sped up as their kiss grew hungry and desperate and as much as he was trying to take his time, their carnal desire was stronger. He quickly began to undress her as she made quick work of his clothes as well. They stood in minor clothing touching, gracing, and kissing each other's skin. They wanted to be able to savor the fire of each other.

"You're so beautiful…" he whispered against her flesh.

"Ohhmm…" She moaned slightly, as he nibbled down her neck, collar bone and down the valley of her breasts as he expertly took them in his hands. He began to pull the material off with his teeth and she hummed at the sensation…

After pleasing her enough there, he licked a trail down her toned belly, swirling his tongue at the rim of the material there, that made her moan in satisfaction. That combined with the strong smell of arousal that was sweetly calling at him, made him groan in lust. The moment she'd suggested this he'd been instantly hard, but now… with her so willing, he was sure to break through his boxers from the strain she'd created.

In seconds he'd peeled her panties off and dove in to lick, taste and lap up her core; he growled pleased.

"God!" She trembled from the contact, she'd been completely ready for him already but him… doing this now, was pushing her over the edge quickly. The moment he pushed a finger, then two and three into her core, made her burst in delight.

"Mmmrrr Buffy…" he groaned as she melted for him.

"Angelus…" she cried as the shocks of waves left her body.

Her instantaneous surrender to him made his member jerk in excitement and the taste of her sweet juices made him growl in want, he picked her up against him and tossed them on the bed. He made a quick move of removing the last barrier between them and just before he attempted to dive in, she pushed him onto the bed kissing him passionately.

She knew he was trying to be gentle and give her what she'd expect, but with how he'd just made her feel; all she wanted was for him to take her to that peak now, but not before returning the favor.

She gazed at him hungrily then began biting at his skin softly as she raked her nails on his skin. He groaned from the feel… The moment she saw the trail down to his manhood her eyes darkened in lust as his did as well from gazing at her run her tongue over her lips in yearn.

"Good god Buffy…"he cried as she'd taken him into her mouth.

He was straining to not buck against her, as her heavenly mouth worked on him. He could hear her hum in satisfaction as she knew that she was very well pleasing him. The moment he began to tense in need of release, he stopped her… bringing her up for a scorching kiss.

They let their tongues dance and mate with each other as he positioned himself in place for what they both really wanted. She could feel him at the tip of her entrance and she was anxiously waiting for him to fill her. He smiled wickedly for a fraction of a second at her and then began pushing himself in slowly. So slowly that she was writhing of frustration… they then locked eyes and he whispered…

"I love you…" and before she could respond, he drove himself in… making them both throw their heads back in utter pleasure.

He began to slowly rock back and forth, in and out of her core as they both panted enjoying the feel of their intimate connection. He'd never understood the whole make love thing, but what he was feeling now, and could clearly see reflected in her eyes was an extraordinary sensation beyond belief.

It was a love of the body, mind and soul so consuming that he'd be surprised if it didn't burn them alive.

She began to meet him thrust for thrust with more force as her body began to tingle at the anticipated release… she was close. Her action made him want to be a little rougher but knew that she'd handle it. She let out a moan of agreement at his hard strokes and before she knew it… an electrifying sensation exploded in her tummy, her body began to tingle, and her toes began to curl. Her intense reaction made him vamp in satisfaction pushing him to a peak of his own and he came violently. He hid his demon face at the crook of her neck surprised he'd found some will to not bite her.

"That was amazing…" she breathed within ragged breath.

He nodded his head in her neck, she attempted to pull him up to look at him but he was refusing.

"Lover please…" she asked.

He pulled up hesitantly as his demon face refused to appease. She smiled warmly, she could see the hunger in his amber colored eyes, and she didn't want to deprive him of anything that would only bring them closer together.

She tilted her face to side exposing her neck and his face showed he was stunned. He then tried to remove himself from her but she stopped him…

"Don't hide from me…" she pleaded, "I want you to… I want you to make me yours…"

There was slight hesitation in his vampire features and then he got closer to her neck, he expected to smell fear, hear her heart miss a beat, but he felt nothing but her serene form and radiating love. This would be the first time he'd actually regretted not being human for her.

He placed a tender kiss as he prepared to pierce her skin, then he let his fangs grace her skin making her shiver and then allowed them to sink in…

"Ahh…" She moaned for the erotic feel of it, not one single sting of pain had she felt. Just the delicious feel of her core aching at the satisfaction it was bringing her.

He drank slowly making sure that she enjoyed it as much as he, suckling gently. Their suddenly was like an explosion within them as the sensation brought them to a climax unfamiliar to the both of them. He withdrew from her licking the punctures as they healed then as he face returned to human, he kissed her chastely on the lips.

As he pulled away from her lips she whispered, "I love you…" against them.

He smirked at her and then finally released their intimate hold on each other, to cuddle up and sleep. She was completely spent… she felt numb on all the right places and her heart felt almost at ease.

Angelus was in awe… there were just no words for this, but if it was his last night alive, well sort of alive… he was sure he'd die dam happy. The rest of the night enveloped them and they allowed themselves to let sleep claim their sated souls.

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The next morning… Buffy woke to the smell of warm maple syrup and coffee. She opened her eyes slightly not pleased with the feeling that Angelus may have slipped out of her side but when she moved, she felt his naked body still entwined with hers. She turned around in his grip to face him then sighed…

"Morning…" she smiled.

"Good Morning…" he grinned.

*What's good about it…* Angel retorted.

She remembered the smell that had sneaked up her nose, then looked to the end of the bed on a table to find some waffles and a cup of coffee.

She glanced at him raising an eyebrow, "Who knew you could be so Betty Crocker… how did you…"

He shrugged, "I can read a box you know…" he said almost offended.

Grateful at the gesture she threw herself on top of him for a morning kiss. Then she wrapped a sheet around her body reaching for the plate and the mug.

The end of the world should come more often she thought, if this is what she was to have expected.

Angelus waited for her to take a couple of bites before he was about to ruin their day, he watched her intently as she enjoyed her breakfast.

"You know it's rude to stare…" she said with her mouth full.

He smiled, "So…" he said playfully, then his expression changed.

She noticed the seriousness; she swallowed thickly then said, "What's going on…?"

"We need a plan…" he finally said.

She nodded continuing breakfast, "Well…" she began, "I have the axe thing, you have necklace thingy… will stick to what I said yesterday to have Giles research…"

"Are you ready to confront them…?" he asked, "because…"

"We have no choice…" she interrupted, her face showed hurt, "we'll need every hand we have on this…"

He nodded, "You'll have plenty with the LA crew here…"

"What?"

"I asked them to come…" he said, "you'll need them…"

"NO!" she argued, "I need them gone…"

"I don't think so…" he informed her, "we're all in this together… whether we triumph or fail this is as much of a fight for you as it is for us…"

"Us?"

"Heh… they're not that bad…"

She nodded, "Well we better get going if we want to be prepared for this fight…"

"We?" he questioned. He was sure she didn't want him around the others, that had been why they'd been sort of hiding here.

"Yes… WE…" she continued to finish her breakfast, "they don't get a say in this… I am the slayer, and things are going to be done my way…" she said determined.

Angelus lips curved into a smile. That's right he thought, the gang of imbeciles had hurt his mate and he could see a spark of anger mixed in with hurt. He knew she'd never physically hurt them, but at least he could tell that she was not going to let them get away with it.

Okay, Angel thought, he's actually lost her. After the way she'd acted he was damn positive that she was not going to be in any hurry to put his soul back… and why would she? She was getting what she wanted… a semi-normal relationship with the dark side of him.