My Unsung Hero
Author: Bitca E-mail: bitca_101@hotmail.com
Authors Note: Again, sequel to 'Life', so yeah read that and part one of this to understand what is going on. It's set at 'Forever' Season 5 of Btvs.
Timeline: Hmm, about Glory, well in my story she doesn't really feature. It's more of a B/A story, and less mayhem, so let's just forget about Glory and her minions, and focus on the LURVE!!! :D heehehe
Rating: Will eventually become 'R' rated. (
Feedback: If you wouldn't mind I would love it... PLEASE OH PLEASE!!! : D
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Part 6
Dawn and Kristi placed there bags down at the door, just as a squealing and giddy Buffy came running out of the dining room, followed by an in pursuit Angel. The couple stopped abruptly, startled by Dawn's sudden appearance. Buffy quickly whipped the undies off Angel's head and hid them behind her back, suddenly finding her feet very interesting and trying desperately to keep a straight face as her cheeks burned.
Dawn just looked at them strangely, and steered her friend towards the kitchen and away from the strange pair.. "We're just going to get something to eat, okay?" she said in a patronising tone.
Buffy and Angel burst out laughing and went back to pick up the rest of the sorted clothes, Buffy savoured the sound of Angel laughing, and the cheeky smile on his face, one she had never seen. They both decided that they had perhaps done enough laundry for today.
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Dawn flicked through the channels again, sighing at the lack or entertainment on any of them.
Kristi had gone home hours before. Not before commenting about the hunk in her kitchen, of course. Dawn smiled at the memory of her friend's mouth agape when she told her that he was Buffy's ex. "Ex?" Kristi had shrieked, "A specimen like *that* and she allows him to be her ex?"
Dawn smiled even more thinking that maybe that situation would soon change - if it hadn't already. She knew that if she turned her head she would see her sister trying not to fall asleep in Angel's arms. For his part, Dawn noted, Angel didn't seem to have anything against that idea.
It was late afternoon and they had just had pizza for dinner and were all sitting watching TV. In effect, Buffy was having a hard time keeping her eyes open. She was suddenly so tired and with a belly full of food and a full day behind her it was all slowly catching up with her as she relaxed in the recliner.
Her eyes drooped and finally shut out the world, the noises becoming muffled in background.
The soft cushion of the couch was gone, replaced by a firm body and a familiar smell. Then she felt the soft cushion of a pillow brush against her cheek, and soft hands that ran down her arms, and then they were at her waist.
Buffy sighed as Angel undressed her again.
"I told you, you were tired," he whispered shaking his head in amusement.
Her legs finally free, he pulled the covers up over her body. He picked up Mr Gordo from the chair and unconsciously cuddled him to his chest as she rolled over. Angel put the pig down with Buffy on the bed, cradled in her arms and turned off the lamp. And he couldn't help but chuckle to himself as he closed the door behind him.
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Patrol hadn't been busy, since Buffy hadn't been out recently, or maybe he had just been away for too long. Forgetting that Sunnydale was on a hellmouth, he had become too accustomed to the LA vampires, who were usually too drunk or few and far between. He had a few bad cuts and bruises, nothing out of the ordinary for a good night's patrol, and they would all be healed by morning.
All he wanted to do was go home and have a long hot shower and crawl into bed and just hold Buffy's warm body in his arms.
The thought brought a smile to his face, and he couldn't help but think about that underwear of hers. If only a vampire could show and curb his wild imagination. Maybe a cold shower would be a better idea.
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I know that was short, but it was sweet!! Well I hope it was sweet!!
Anyway, I am soo sorry, I made a mistake the other day when posting my fics. I accidentally posted a part of 'The Coffee Shop' which I am posting on ff.net but not on BA_Fluff. So if you found yourself reading something familiar that's cause I have already posted it, a long while ago. So I give my apologies for the absence of a 'repost' message. I wasn't even supposed to send it. *blushes*
Anyway I hope you like this little teaser :P!!!
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"Oooh, it's suddenly painless,"
She giggled turning back to him.
"Is there anywhere else that hurts?" Buffy softly teased.
Angel feigned thought for a moment and then pointed to his cheek.
She leaned over him and softly kissed his cheek.
"It hurts here too," he pointed to the other cheek, and she kissed it too.
"And here," he touched his nose. She kissed it.
"And, I think it hurts up here too, yeah," he put his hand to his forehead, watching her lean over him and she softly kissed his forehead. Pulling back slightly, she looked him in the eyes, waiting for her next instructions.
"It- hurts. the most, here," he put a finger to his lips.
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Mwahahahahaha I am SO Evil P
Author: Bitca E-mail: bitca_101@hotmail.com
Authors Note: Again, sequel to 'Life', so yeah read that and part one of this to understand what is going on. It's set at 'Forever' Season 5 of Btvs.
Timeline: Hmm, about Glory, well in my story she doesn't really feature. It's more of a B/A story, and less mayhem, so let's just forget about Glory and her minions, and focus on the LURVE!!! :D heehehe
Rating: Will eventually become 'R' rated. (
Feedback: If you wouldn't mind I would love it... PLEASE OH PLEASE!!! : D
____________________________________________________________________________ ____________________
Part 6
Dawn and Kristi placed there bags down at the door, just as a squealing and giddy Buffy came running out of the dining room, followed by an in pursuit Angel. The couple stopped abruptly, startled by Dawn's sudden appearance. Buffy quickly whipped the undies off Angel's head and hid them behind her back, suddenly finding her feet very interesting and trying desperately to keep a straight face as her cheeks burned.
Dawn just looked at them strangely, and steered her friend towards the kitchen and away from the strange pair.. "We're just going to get something to eat, okay?" she said in a patronising tone.
Buffy and Angel burst out laughing and went back to pick up the rest of the sorted clothes, Buffy savoured the sound of Angel laughing, and the cheeky smile on his face, one she had never seen. They both decided that they had perhaps done enough laundry for today.
____________________________________________________________________________ _____________________
Dawn flicked through the channels again, sighing at the lack or entertainment on any of them.
Kristi had gone home hours before. Not before commenting about the hunk in her kitchen, of course. Dawn smiled at the memory of her friend's mouth agape when she told her that he was Buffy's ex. "Ex?" Kristi had shrieked, "A specimen like *that* and she allows him to be her ex?"
Dawn smiled even more thinking that maybe that situation would soon change - if it hadn't already. She knew that if she turned her head she would see her sister trying not to fall asleep in Angel's arms. For his part, Dawn noted, Angel didn't seem to have anything against that idea.
It was late afternoon and they had just had pizza for dinner and were all sitting watching TV. In effect, Buffy was having a hard time keeping her eyes open. She was suddenly so tired and with a belly full of food and a full day behind her it was all slowly catching up with her as she relaxed in the recliner.
Her eyes drooped and finally shut out the world, the noises becoming muffled in background.
The soft cushion of the couch was gone, replaced by a firm body and a familiar smell. Then she felt the soft cushion of a pillow brush against her cheek, and soft hands that ran down her arms, and then they were at her waist.
Buffy sighed as Angel undressed her again.
"I told you, you were tired," he whispered shaking his head in amusement.
Her legs finally free, he pulled the covers up over her body. He picked up Mr Gordo from the chair and unconsciously cuddled him to his chest as she rolled over. Angel put the pig down with Buffy on the bed, cradled in her arms and turned off the lamp. And he couldn't help but chuckle to himself as he closed the door behind him.
____________________________________________________________________________ _____________________
Patrol hadn't been busy, since Buffy hadn't been out recently, or maybe he had just been away for too long. Forgetting that Sunnydale was on a hellmouth, he had become too accustomed to the LA vampires, who were usually too drunk or few and far between. He had a few bad cuts and bruises, nothing out of the ordinary for a good night's patrol, and they would all be healed by morning.
All he wanted to do was go home and have a long hot shower and crawl into bed and just hold Buffy's warm body in his arms.
The thought brought a smile to his face, and he couldn't help but think about that underwear of hers. If only a vampire could show and curb his wild imagination. Maybe a cold shower would be a better idea.
____________________________________________________________________________ ______________
I know that was short, but it was sweet!! Well I hope it was sweet!!
Anyway, I am soo sorry, I made a mistake the other day when posting my fics. I accidentally posted a part of 'The Coffee Shop' which I am posting on ff.net but not on BA_Fluff. So if you found yourself reading something familiar that's cause I have already posted it, a long while ago. So I give my apologies for the absence of a 'repost' message. I wasn't even supposed to send it. *blushes*
Anyway I hope you like this little teaser :P!!!
\\***//
"Oooh, it's suddenly painless,"
She giggled turning back to him.
"Is there anywhere else that hurts?" Buffy softly teased.
Angel feigned thought for a moment and then pointed to his cheek.
She leaned over him and softly kissed his cheek.
"It hurts here too," he pointed to the other cheek, and she kissed it too.
"And here," he touched his nose. She kissed it.
"And, I think it hurts up here too, yeah," he put his hand to his forehead, watching her lean over him and she softly kissed his forehead. Pulling back slightly, she looked him in the eyes, waiting for her next instructions.
"It- hurts. the most, here," he put a finger to his lips.
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Mwahahahahaha I am SO Evil P