My Unsung Hero
Author: Bitca
E-mail: bitca_101@yahoo.com
Disclaimer: the wonderful song I use in this chapter is 'Flames' By VAST and soo not mine
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: It has finally happened, we're at the NC-17 part!! Now instead of reading what I have posted here, could just go straight to www.lollygobble.com and read the entire chapter there, free from NC-17 rules.
Feedback: If you wouldn't mind I would love it... PLEASE OH PLEASE!!! : D
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Part 12
Buffy jumped suddenly as the front door slammed shut, realizing with a start that she had been standing there the entire time Angel had been gone, holding her self as the tears fell. She closed her eyes, hoping that Angels footsteps where going to lead him to the bathroom and not to her, as she heard him climb the stairs. The last thing her shattered heart needed was another confrontation with Angel.
Angel opened her bedroom door and walked in, and she turned to face him as it slammed shut.
Her cheeks wet from angry tears, her eyes big and round, he cleared the distance between them and grabbed her firmly by the shoulders and whispered huskily.
"It is NEVER over!"
He was not going to let it end like that, he was not going to let it end!
Angel brought Buffy's body to his roughly and kissed her lips hard, the kiss almost bordered on intrusive it was so forceful.
She tried desperately to push him away as soon as their lips met, her mumbled protest lost in his lips, and her hands pushing against his chest finally separated them.
She looked up at him angry and shocked, but he didn't relinquish his hold upon her, and he brought her to him again, kissing her unwilling lips, she pushed harder against him, and he deepened the kiss in response.
She whimpered under his steel strength, no longer able to hold him back, or her need for him, she brought her hands up to wrap around his neck quickly. Deepening the kiss and using her anger, she fused their mouths together, duelling with his tongue for dominance. She threaded her fingers in his hair roughly as she crushed her chest to his.
Their was a desperate need for physical contact, something, anything between them. The need to feel the others skin on their own, to smell it, touch it, to kiss it.
They craved each other, like an addict desperate for one last hit. To the other, their love and connection was something neither one could deny, and when faced with it, consuming and powerful, almost a palpable entity. Passion, something that flowed through their veins at the mere mention of the other, searing, hot, determined and overpowering, so incredible that it could ruin lives and bring the earth to it's knees, just as easily as a woman could bring a man, trembling, to his knees.
Close your eyes,
Let me touch you dear.
Let me give you something that is real.
Close the door,
Leave your fears behind.
Let me give you what you're giving me.
She undid the clasp on his pants as he made easy work on her pyjama top, the clothing fell to the floor softly as they slowly made their way to the bed. She pulled his shirt up and over his head, throwing it away and lazily dragging her fingers over the smooth naked flesh of his solid chest, following her hands with hungry eyes.
He growled softly down at her, loving every one of her small hot delicate touches to his cold and undead skin. He couldn't help but see the soft curve of her breasts their firm dusky peaks just waiting for his attention. She looked up tenderly into his eyes, knowing that he wanted her just as much as she wanted him.
"Make love to me," she whispered breathlessly.
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NC-17 rules means I can't post the rest of this chapter so...If you want to read the rest just go and visit www.lollygobble.com, it's in the Fiction section, under Bitca. It's not that hard to find :)
And please, enjoy, and do tell me what you thought :P
Author: Bitca
E-mail: bitca_101@yahoo.com
Disclaimer: the wonderful song I use in this chapter is 'Flames' By VAST and soo not mine
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: It has finally happened, we're at the NC-17 part!! Now instead of reading what I have posted here, could just go straight to www.lollygobble.com and read the entire chapter there, free from NC-17 rules.
Feedback: If you wouldn't mind I would love it... PLEASE OH PLEASE!!! : D
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Part 12
Buffy jumped suddenly as the front door slammed shut, realizing with a start that she had been standing there the entire time Angel had been gone, holding her self as the tears fell. She closed her eyes, hoping that Angels footsteps where going to lead him to the bathroom and not to her, as she heard him climb the stairs. The last thing her shattered heart needed was another confrontation with Angel.
Angel opened her bedroom door and walked in, and she turned to face him as it slammed shut.
Her cheeks wet from angry tears, her eyes big and round, he cleared the distance between them and grabbed her firmly by the shoulders and whispered huskily.
"It is NEVER over!"
He was not going to let it end like that, he was not going to let it end!
Angel brought Buffy's body to his roughly and kissed her lips hard, the kiss almost bordered on intrusive it was so forceful.
She tried desperately to push him away as soon as their lips met, her mumbled protest lost in his lips, and her hands pushing against his chest finally separated them.
She looked up at him angry and shocked, but he didn't relinquish his hold upon her, and he brought her to him again, kissing her unwilling lips, she pushed harder against him, and he deepened the kiss in response.
She whimpered under his steel strength, no longer able to hold him back, or her need for him, she brought her hands up to wrap around his neck quickly. Deepening the kiss and using her anger, she fused their mouths together, duelling with his tongue for dominance. She threaded her fingers in his hair roughly as she crushed her chest to his.
Their was a desperate need for physical contact, something, anything between them. The need to feel the others skin on their own, to smell it, touch it, to kiss it.
They craved each other, like an addict desperate for one last hit. To the other, their love and connection was something neither one could deny, and when faced with it, consuming and powerful, almost a palpable entity. Passion, something that flowed through their veins at the mere mention of the other, searing, hot, determined and overpowering, so incredible that it could ruin lives and bring the earth to it's knees, just as easily as a woman could bring a man, trembling, to his knees.
Close your eyes,
Let me touch you dear.
Let me give you something that is real.
Close the door,
Leave your fears behind.
Let me give you what you're giving me.
She undid the clasp on his pants as he made easy work on her pyjama top, the clothing fell to the floor softly as they slowly made their way to the bed. She pulled his shirt up and over his head, throwing it away and lazily dragging her fingers over the smooth naked flesh of his solid chest, following her hands with hungry eyes.
He growled softly down at her, loving every one of her small hot delicate touches to his cold and undead skin. He couldn't help but see the soft curve of her breasts their firm dusky peaks just waiting for his attention. She looked up tenderly into his eyes, knowing that he wanted her just as much as she wanted him.
"Make love to me," she whispered breathlessly.
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NC-17 rules means I can't post the rest of this chapter so...If you want to read the rest just go and visit www.lollygobble.com, it's in the Fiction section, under Bitca. It's not that hard to find :)
And please, enjoy, and do tell me what you thought :P