Title; And Then There Was a Time, part 4
Author's Greenfae
Disclaimer; All the rights belong to Joss W, and others that I have no idea of, lucky sons of ,, well anyway I am just a poor wanna be writer, so don't sue me.. I don't even know her.
email; Greenfae2@cs.com
Rating; this one is likely an R to NC 17 too. If you ain't old enough 'no' reading this a one.. please!
pairing; Willow, Angel, and Riley,, yum yum yum,, hehe
Time frame; after season 7 sorta.. don't hold me to it.. please,
Notes; ok what can I say,, it's major yum time.. good luck
feedback: yes please...........
Turnabout;
Riley had searched most of the night looking for them. He was sure Angel wouldn't go out of town knowing that with the daylight came his need to get in out of the sunlight. A few of the nicer restaurants were where he started. As it worked out he got to the very one they were at almost an hour after they had left. The head waiter was sure the knew the couple Riley was talking about but said they had ate their dinner and left around ten thirty or so. That had been at eleven thirty. He could only shake his head not knowing where to go from there. Did Angel drop her off home after they had dinner? Or did he take her to his place, where ever that was.
There were other possilbites but he was pretty sure that's where Angel would have taken Willow. The very thought that Willow would be with Angel where ever he was drove Riley crazy. He knew how he had felt just the night before with Willow in his arms. He was sure Angel was more the willing to do the things Riley had wanted to do but didn't for Willow's sake. Sometime around 1 am Riley was near to giving up. Walking around in the night he was wondering if he should just go to Willie's and beat the crap out of the little skank. It would be good for two reasons. The first being stress relief and the second being that Willie most likely did know where Angel was. With that thought in mind he picked up his pace and headed for the demon bar.
It was almost 2 AM and closing time when Riley got there. There weren't many customers sitting around in the small bar. Riley saw Willie rubbing down the counter of the bar and strode up to him. You could almost feel the tension coming of him as he walked right up to Willie and grabbed the front of his shirt. "What, what," came the little mans confused words. Riley looked at him his voice low and dangerous as he asked. "Where does Angel live Willie?" His voice trembled with the force of keeping himself calm as possible. "Umm Well, I don't," the little man started.
Riley squinted his eyes harder at Willie and shook him, "don't say you don't know Willie, I know better." Willie tried to think of a decent lie, anything that would get this man to let him go. But in the end he only said. "He will kill me if I tell," fear more than evident in his pudgy little face. " Well, at least with Angel you will have time to get out of town. Where as I am here now." Riley let that register in the cowardly mans mind. It wasn't long after that he was on his way to Angel's.
Once he arrived outside the mansion he looked around seeing what lights were on. Checking the layout of the very large house. He was impressed with Angel's taste in homes. But that was not his main concern at this time. Willow was, she was what he was thinking about when he began to walk up the stairs to the front door. It was only the thought that she wanted to be there that stopped him. He was not sure he could just bust in and still be in good standing with the beautiful witch.
He was puzzled with his own emotions and lost for what to do next. He could knock on the door, but would anyone answer. He could do his commando thing and scale the walls looking in windows. But if she was where she wanted to be that would make him a peeping tom. Riley ran a large hand though his dark blonde waves and went back to sit in his hummer.
Waiting was all he could do. He didn't like it but anything else would bring a possible wedge between him and Willow. He could never allow that to happen. Even if she believed that Angel is what she wanted at this moment Riley was sure she would change her mind. No way would she really want that undead monster in her home, in her bed. It just didn't fit the light hearted warm woman he had been with the night before.
Midnight Angel;
Angel had to laugh at himself as he watch her moving across the room and out the bedroom doors. She was almost in tears as she told him that she wasn't sure she could go this far. She was afraid of her feelings and Angel knew she wasn't ready. He had held high hopes for tonight, he was sure she would give herself to him. When he had laid her on the coverlet of the bed he was sure. With everything he had inside of him he knew this is what he wanted.
Willow was like a dream come true, she accepted him for who and what he was. She herself understood the wilder instincts that kick in when you are in the throws of love. She was a wild cat, all but ripping the shirt right off his back . He would carry a few scratches for at least a day over this evenings events. He knew she was close to being his when he let his true face slip into place and she only sighed and kissed him. He had gave a growl in his pleasure and she seemed to retreat some. He wondered if he had scared her.
When she pulled back Angel had asked if she was afraid of him, but her answers was no. "It's not that Angel, it's just that I don't know what to feel, I am scared of myself." Her face full of a type of worry Angel himself had felt before. He understood but the lust in him was reeling at this near miss. He would need a very very cold shower to help him with this evening. Angel got up and walked awkwardly toward the bedroom door.
Once there he scanned the room for Willow who was still trying to finish dressings. She was bent over putting the new shoes back on. Her hair was a tousled mess which gave her the look of someone that had just had sex. Angel smiled at this wondering how much more convincing it would take to keep her in his bed. He was already making plans, his mind filling with thoughts of touching her skin, kissing her lips and other areas, he had to shake himself mentally.
Willow was trying her best to smile at him, hopping on one foot as she got the other shoe on. He was grinning from ear to ear now. She was really beautiful when she was flustered. Angel let his eyes fall to her breasts and she turned deeper red. He nearly rolled his eyes at that. Since not ten minutes ago he was kissing those breasts and touching them. Creating moaning sounds from her that made his trousers go even tighter at remembering them. He could still smell her arousal, he could hear her heart pounding at him, calling him to her, like a siren's song. But he knew he needed to wait for her to be ready.
He wondered if Riley had anything to do with her not being ready for him. The thought of Riley in the mix made Angel's eyes flash golden for an instant. Angel asked if Willow wanted him to take her home and she nodded. So he went back into his bedroom to dress finding his shoes and another shirt were no problem. Once that was done he walked back out to Willow. "Are you sure about this love?" He had to ask, had to know for sure that she was ready to leave. Willow smile and answered, "Yes I think I have caused you enough, umm, trouble for tonight." She tired to look at him but found her eyes dropping to the floor again. Angel felt the tug at his heart again and walked over to her lifting her face to his. " You, love, are never any trouble." Then he leaned down to her and place his lips gently to hers.
The kiss was devastating to her resolve, she lifted her arms and clung to him. His arms went around her pulling her small body close against his. The hardness of his erection pressing into her stomach. She almost lost her will to go when he sucked her lower lip in his mouth and nipped it gently. Angel broke the kiss this time, looking down at her with his eyes flecked golden in their normal dark brown. She knew that meant he to was close to not being able to stop. Pulling herself together she moved a little back from him and he dropped his arms shoving them into his pockets. He seemed to be studying his feet as well when she looked back at him. "Umm then, shall we go?" she wasn't happy about leaving him like this. It had not been what she had in mind.
The only reason she was leaving at all was because in Angel's room on his bed while in his arms she suddenly saw Riley's face. Just a flash really, but it was enough to disrupt what she and Angel were doing. Once they were in the limo again and on their way to take Willow back to her apartment was when she decided to try to untangle her thoughts. Why did that happen, how could she have thoughts about Riley while being with Angel the way she was. Willow was one very confused witch at the moment and there were no signs of this getting any easier. Angel could only wonder what she was thinking about. He hoped she was thinking about how they had been touching and nearly making love.
Way to soon they were at her apartment building and he was walking her to her door. She made a quick excuse about being very tired. It was probably true, but he also knew that she could go longer if she wanted to. It was all he could do not to push his advantage and ask to stay with her for the night. But he knew she wanted some time alone. He would just have to wait. Angel wasn't really good at waiting but for her it was worth it. He would do his best. Once he got back down to his limo he looked at the little clock on the mini bar. It was just after two AM, there were a few hours before daylight. But Angel wasn't interested in anything but Willow. So he told his driver to take him home again. His mind full of the evenings events. He groaned his frustration at the night.
Coming Dawn;
Riley was surprised to see the big limo pull up on the mansions side of the street. When the car door opened and Angel stepped out alone, Riley gave a sigh of relief. He watched as Angel walked into the house and he wondered what happen with Willow. Did she really not want to come to Angel's home? Riley had no idea why she wasn't with Angel now. But he was more than happy she wasn't. He knew she was most likely at home so when he thought Angel was more or less settled inside for the night and day with all hopes.
He decided to go over to Willow's and see if she was still up. He would give the excuse that he was wandering and didn't know where else to go. It was as true as anything else he could say and a lot less dangerous. As he pulled away a curtain in the mansion moved just enough to let someone peek out. Angel inside the window glared at Riley's retreating car, his eyes amber colored as he watched the boy leave. A low animal growl leaving his throat. Angel knew what he wanted and no kid was going to get there ahead of him. The tail lights of the hummer slowly went out of sight as Angel watched his heart aching.
Riley smoothly turned onto the street where Willow lived and he parked just in front of her apartment building. But not knowing if she had been out all night or if she was just to tired to deal with anyone, he decided to let her rest. He would see her in the morning. They had agreed to meet for a late breakfast anyway. So Riley got his butt back to his motel and took a few hours to rest himself.
When he got to his room there was a letter slipped under his door. Riley looked and saw no one around at the moment. He stepped inside the room and opened the letter. It was a offer by his old commando group for him to join them again. He only shook his head and gave a wry smile. Those guys never gave up, but he was not going back either. This time they were in China, chasing down some Sub,T's that were killing live stock and sometimes children.
Riley would have jumped at the chance even as little as two months ago. But he had started to draw some business with his minor detective workings. Then there was Willow, he didn't want to leave her. He wasn't sure just what was going on between them but he knew he wanted to find out. He knew he loved her, he wondered if she could love him. There was only one way to know and that was to wait it out until she made her choice. Him or Angel whatever she wanted, he felt he had no choice but to wait until he knew.
Riley's last thoughts before drifting off to sleep were again of Willow. He wanted to see her smile at him, to touch the blazing tresses, kiss her soft lips. He felt anger surge in him at the thought of Angel having tasted those lips. Somehow he knew that Angel had kiss the red witch. But he also knew that Angel was no closer to having her love than he was. She was not so easy as to fall for the first set of romantic promises or seduction that came along. Angel was good at knowing what got to the women, but Willow wasn't just a woman, she knew and understood more about things than Riley ever thought he would. She was one of the smartest people he had ever met. Plus she had a twenty four carat heart, that he wasn't sure he deserved. He only knew that he wanted her love.
His mind drifted off into dreams and he was still seeing her. The dream he was having had him and her in a little house with a fence. It was a happy dream if not for the voice he heard laughing in the background. Somewhere in the dark of his mind he could hear Angel laughing at him and his little dream. As if he didn't deserve her love or his little dream. Somewhere in the back of his mind he was afraid that Angel would be right. That he didn't deserve her in anyway. His heart fought with the idea and at last came up with the reasoning that if he didn't deserve her than there was no way in hell Angel did. Riley's dream faded to black and restless sleep.
Thoughts;
Willow began undressing in her little apartment. Her heart still racing, "that was so close," she thought. I need to be more careful with Buffy's Angel. Or I will find myself in some deep trouble with the slayer. Willow knew that they had been broke up for years now. But in her mind they were still a couple. The problem with Riley was almost as bad. He had been Buffy's lover as well and was to Willow's mind, still in love with slayer. How could Willow think to get romantic with either of them without feeling like a big ole hoe.
She could still feel Angel's hands on her and smell his after shave. Willow headed strait for the shower, her mind in chaos over her feelings. One thing is for sure she was going to call Buffy in the morning before Riley showed up and talk to her about all this. After a shower she pulled on a green night shirt and piled up in her soft bed trying to close her eyes, but it was not easy. Every time she did she would come close to reliving either Riley's or Angel's attentions to her over the past couple of days. It was almost dawn when she fell asleep exhaustion taking it's toll on her body.
Willow never heard her alarm go off, it wasn't until she heard the knocking at her door that she began to wake up. She opened her eyes slowly only to slam them shut at the near painful noise the phone was making. Her mind ran through what she had to drink the night before and the only thing she could think of that would cause this was that unknown drink Angel and toasted them with. What did he say that was, oh yeah Abynsithe, it had been kinda of green looking last night, this morning she was the one who felt green. Her face a twist of hate for the awful pain in her head and at the phone as it blared another ring at her.
She pick up the offending phone and talked into it. Her tongue thick with heavy sleep she said, " Hel-lo?". Riley's voice on the other end seemed to be telling her he was waiting for her to open the door. Willow stumbled up outta bed and pulled on her silky robe, her moves less than graceful. Willow trudge toward the door still talking to Riley. "Yes, ok ,,No I didn't forget, I am just,,," She opened the door and there stood Riley his cell up to his ear he smiled broadly at her and turned his phone off putting it away quickly. Willow moved back from the door and placed a finger to her lips making a shhing sound so that Riley would know she needed him to whisper.
Riley walked in his eyes amused at her looking as if she had just rolled out of bed suited her well. He went to her couch and sat himself down waiting for her to sit with him. Riley just had to ask, "Hung over?" the smirk on his face plain. She turned her head to give him an evil look and her flaming hair moved hiding her eyes from him. It was then that her balance decided to leave her and she nearly pitched over on her face. Riley was up in an instance his arms enfolding her keeping her from hitting the floor with a thud.
She felt his arms around her but wasn't really sure how long she had been there. The wonderful smell of woods and spices again she thought. Her mind was still mingling the events of the day she had with him with this morning. She clasp the front of his shirt, closing her eyes and swaying some as he held on to her. Her stomach flipped end over end a few times and she swallowed hard. Riley got a look on his face that she knew meant he understood he could be in danger of getting sticky. But he didn't let her go, instead he lifted her up easily into his arms and walked to the bathroom sitting her down on the side of the tub. Riley got a wash clothe and wet it with cold water. He dabbed at her forehead and Willow noticed that she had begun to sweat. Not very attractive she thought to herself as her stomach nearly lost all its contents into the bowl next to her knees. Riley held her shoulders and pulled her hair back letting her do what she needed until she was over that bout.
He wondered what she had drank that didn't agree with her. He knew Angel was bad for her but this was something he hadn't figured on. Angel must have tired to get her drunk enough to,,, His thought trailed off as his anger grew. Riley watched Willow as she finally finished and he helped her get her face cleaned up letting her brush her teeth as he stood in the doorway. He didn't want to leave her in the bathroom alone not being sure if she could stand on her own. Once she was done with all that he walked her to her bed and helped her lay down. She pulled her robe off and lifted the covers up sliding under them her head pounding and her body shaking. The green satin sleep shirt she had on moved with her and gave Riley more than one chance at seeing lots of her soft creamy skin. He was more that tempted but didn't linger long with those kinds of thoughts.
She wasn't feeling well, and he needed to take care of her. As he tucked her in she smiled thinking how nice it had been to have him holding her as she slept on the ship. Her hands reached out for him before he could retreat from the bed and snagged one of his hands. He looked at her and she gave him a weak smile. " Don't go, Please stay with me Riley?" The words were almost torture to him. He wanted very much to stay with her in her bed. But he wasn't sure he could refrain from getting closer than maybe she would want him to. "Please?" she said again, and he knew he couldn't say no to that. So he moved himself so that he was on top of the covers and wrapped his arms around her. She pulled him as close as possible and laid her head on his warm chest. It wasn't long and she was snoring softly.
Riley could feel his heart swell with his need for her. He knew he was tempting the fates but her small body so close he didn't really care.
He brushed soft stands of her fiery hair from her creamy cheek. His fingers lazily traced the outline of her nose and eyebrows. Then her lips and the cut of her chin were given the same treatment. She barely seemed to notice in her deep state of sleep only moving when he had touched a very sensitive spot on her lower lip. He made a mental note of that spot and allowed his eyes to close as well. He didn't really need the sleep but would not have moved for the world. This was heaven to him, he felt like she was accepting him. Allowing him to take care of her and hold her again this way. He couldn't really be sure of anything yet. All he knew now was that she wanted him with her. Wanted him to hold her close and keep her safe. That was enough for him. For now it would be enough, later he would worry about how she really felt about him. If she could love him or not.
Temptations;
He awoke to the lack of noise outside. Riley was still holding Willow in her sleep one arm wrapped tightly around her waist the other lower on her hip. She was holding that hand in hers and he noticed her mild breathing letting his arm move slightly. He glanced at the clock , it was one PM now. It had been hours since he had arrived and helped her with her hang over. She had in their sleep backed up to him fitting her well rounded behind against his crotch and he was well aware that he was sporting a semi hard on. Riley tried to move back only to have her turn to face him and trap him with her arms. One leg nearly making it over his to trap him further.
Instinct more than good judgment had his hand pulling that leg just under the knee over his hip. She leaned closer to him and he to her. They were nose to nose when she began to wake and he tried a weak smile on her. She yawned at him then notice how they were laying together her mind raced. He couldn't have just moved her like that not without help from her somehow. She smiled back at him and lean into him giving him a small kiss on his cheek.
Her mind filling with the fact that he had been playing nurse maid all morning. Willow let her arms tighten around him and heard when he made a low groan. She looked up just in time to see him moving closer to her, his lips capturing hers without hesitation. He wanted to taste her to feel her in his arms and to make her his. She was aware and returning his kiss, in Riley's mind she was needing him too. He was filled with a sudden idea that maybe she wasn't ready and he tired to pull back. Only to have her pull him closer kissing him as if she were starving for his touch. He let one hand slowly run down her back to her bottom and he pulled her closer to his aching need. "Oh god, she had to know what she was doing to him." His mind felt as if someone had blinded him to reason and all he could do was feel. Willow arched her back to him and he pulled from her kisses letting his other hand sweep away the covers from her body to allow him access to her softness. He ran the same hand up her stomach tracing circles as he went until he reached the rounded mound of one of her breasts. Running his fingers under it gently back and forth before he let them trail slowly up to her puckered nipple.
Playing with his new toy he watched as she tried to get even closer to his teasing hand. His eyes shaded with the lust he saw in her as well. Willow made a low moan in her throat and pulled him closer. Riley's mouth replace his hand and he gently suckle at her tight little nub until she was nearly shivering head to toe. His hand moved on to her other breast and he gave it the same treatment. Willow began pulling at the rest of her covers removing them and allowing Riley full pleasure of touching her body. Her sleep shirt moved upward as she placed her leg back over his and he could feel the heat of her core even through his heavy jeans. On their sides facing each other he moved a hand so that he could smooth over her thigh and brush over one hip until it rested at the top of her copper curls covering her inner sweetness. Willow push her body closer to that hand and sighed when he rewarded her by dipping his fingers into the folds of her womanhood.
Willow knew that Riley was unsure of what she wanted and she needed to make him sure. If she was to choose either of the men that were pursing her at the moment she wanted it to be Riley. She wasn't really sure which one she loved more but she did know she loved them both. With Riley she could have a more normal life. Without magic without demons, without the dangers that Sunnydale had to offer. He would take her away and she would willingly go with him. Angel would just have to forget her. He was more than she could handle anyway. Her thoughts became more vague and clouded. Riley really was a wonder, his hands were making her forget what she was thinking.
She was compelled to get closer to his body to feel the hardness of his chest to her soft breasts. She wanted to feel his hands on her touching her and loving her so that he was all she could think about. He did his best to keep up with what she seemed to want from him. His need becoming nearly impossible to ignore he returned his mouth to hers and landed a passion filled kiss that would ignite even more fires in her body. He could feel her heat becoming stronger her hands becoming more fevered in their attempts to remove all clothing from him. Every inch of skin that was opened was touched, stroked and kissed. Tender and hungry Riley's hands moved over her.
Willow closed her eyes tightly and pushed his large frame over onto his back. She wanted control and she was going to take it. Riley was soon laying naked under her. He looked up amazed that she had that kinda of strength. Willow straddled him effortlessly and place her hands on either side of his head. She looked at him like a hungry cat and swooped down taking his lips in another fiery kiss. Riley reached up pulling her sleep shirt over her head and tossed it aside. The only thought on his mind was that she wanted him. He could see it in her eyes. Hungry and needy for his touch, his mind ran over the idea that Angel had somehow inspire this in her.
But if Angel had sated her needs why was she all over him now. No, he thought she would still be with Angel if she had wanted him. Riley let the thought sink in his head, that this was not a random act on her part and the fires in him grew to volcanic proportions. Willow was sliding over his harden shaft letting her wetness cover him as well. She raise up not pulling back from the blazing kisses she was giving, to place Riley's member at the entry of her body. With a sigh of intense need she lowered her body onto him filling the ache that she had felt since she woke with him in her arms. Riley threw his head back and gave a moan sighing her name as he felt her warmth engulf him. His large hands holding to her hips and helping her keep the rhythm that would please them both. He was completed and part of her. She was his and always would be no one could ever come between them now. Nothing could ever separate them he wouldn't let it, not even the dark vampire.
Fears and Anger;
Angel woke from his slumber as if someone had dropped a basket of iron near his head. His thoughts were not clear but one thing seemed to be ringing in his head. Willow, his Willow, something was very wrong and he knew it. Angel jumped up out of his bed and began pacing the floor. It was still daylight and he could not go to her. A quick glance at the clock told him it would be hours before he could go out. There was no good in trying the sewers to get to her. They had no direct route that would let him reach her without the sunlight.
He began to feel angry at the idea that he could not get to her and his demon starter to surface. He held the inner monster in check long enough to make a phone call to Willow. He hope she was there and ok, but the fears that were controlling his mind screamed at him that she wasn't. The phone rang several times before it was picked up and even then the voice was not Willow's. Riley Finn muttered hello into the receiver his voice filled with sleep. The hoarse sound of it nearly drove Angel to reach through the phone and break the boys neck. He knew that there was a very large chance if he had slept there he was also sleeping with Willow.
Angel's receiver was crushed as he slammed it back on the base. He then jerked the entire thing yanking the wires free from the wall. Throwing it at another wall and shattering it completely. His eyes fired with the amber glow of his demon the ridges of his vampiric face in full view. He turned to the rest of his room and destroyed anything in his path. Ripping the bed to pieces and the furniture into kindling. When the room was little more than a heap of trash, he stood in the middle of it, tears of blood streaming down his strong features making him look lost and alone. His face became human again, in his heart he was sure that Willow had made her choice.
He was not human, and she had choose a man that was. Riley would be her love, not Angel. His heart breaking, he could only wait till the night afforded him the chance to know for sure. Angel walked to the corner of the room and curled into a ball of flesh. Covering his face with his hands he felt he would never stop crying. The time would never go by and he would be stuck in this pain.
Little by little his demon would talk in whispers to him. "So what if the stupid kid got there first, that only means we get to kill him slowly for touching what is ours.", Angel would shake his head against these thoughts but somewhere in him the demon wasn't willing to be calmed. His anger getting the better of him he fell into a dark sleep filled with dreams of Willow and killing Riley. The blood poured into him like a salve to his wounded heart and pride.
When he woke it was finally dusk, and he knew he needed to get ready. He had to find out what was really going on with his Willow. The demon quietly whispered to him, "Yes, yes find her, and if Riley is there just kill him. Then make her yours and no one will ever come between you again". Somehow the demon made perfect sense to his fevered mind. Once he was dressed he was out the door and on his way. There was only one thing that could stop him now. His soul had lost almost all control in the matter before him. Only Willow herself could control his rage and he didn't want her to. He wanted to get rid of the problem, he wanted to get rid of Riley. There was no good reason Willow should choose that stupid child over him and he knew it. There would be no reason for her not to come to him once Riley was gone. Even as he thought these things his soul was terrified for Willow, and would struggle against what the demon wanted. Maybe Angelus' idea to get Willow was to destroy to competition but it wasn't Angel's.
He walk out through the sewers following his normal route to her. His mind full of murderous thoughts he would keep to himself until he knew what was really going on. He would have to keep a very tight leash on his demon if he planned on dealing with this without losing Willow entirely.
He still had a chance, Riley was not right for her. Angel was sure she would come to that idea once all was said and done. His dark head lower when he came out on a street not three blocks from Willow's apartment. Eyes kept to the pavement moving under him, letting no one see the amber hue they kept changing to. His pace quicken the closer he got. Up the stairs and into the front of the apartment building, then up the next flight and down the hall to her door.
He was finally here he thought, nothing to do now but knock on the door, hope still in his cold heart. Now if he could just get his hand to act. He didn't seem to have any control over the hand. It wouldn't move to knock for him so he stood there quietly for a moment deep in thought. He just stood there studying every thing about the door he was in front of. The way the paint was beginning to peel. How the wood seemed to have been replaced at one time. Maybe some other tenant was abusive of this door and had knocked it down. Angel too wanted to knock the door in and then claim Willow as his, tossing Riley out on his childish head for even trying to sway her away from him.
Why did he feel such rage was his next thought. He had lived long enough to understand all types of losses. But this, losing Willow knowing that he could never have her even for a moment. It was almost to much to bare. He leaned into the door frame and waited for something to happen.
Oblivious;
Riley lay stunned after he and Willow made love. His heart still racing he watch her cuddle against him. He played with hair letting the strands of fire fall over and through his fingers, he smiled to think she had been such a wild thing only a few minutes ago. Now she was all quiet and gentle laying across his broad chest. Suddenly she kissed one of his male nipples and hopped up. "Potty break, she giggled back over her shoulder at him. He watched her naked form pad toward the bath and sat up in the bed. He was looking around him reliving what they had just done when the phone rang. He wasn't interested in who it could be but he picked it up so it wouldn't bother his Willow. Riley mutter hello into the receiver and waited. The other end was silent until he heard what sorta sounded like a crushing sound. Then the line went dead, like the phone had been hung up on the other end. He looked at the phone strangely as Willow walked back to the bed in her birthday suit. "Who was that", she questioned. Riley only shrugged and wrinkled his brow. I don't know hun, they never said anything. Maybe it was a wrong number." he offered.
Willow only nodded and climb back into bed with him. Her eyes were predatory again and Riley was somewhat surprised but his body wasn't. He felt a wave of lust over run his senses again as she nibbled at his lips. Grinding her hips suggestively on him over the blanket that covered him. With a grunt he moved the barrier from between them and took her in his arms again kissing her hard. Riley flipped her over this time his mind on her hands that were sliding between them to fondle his hungry flesh. His kisses growing more aggressive he trailed them over her breasts and down her stomach. Willow was having none of that right now and pulled him up to her lips again. Wrapping her long legs around his hips and pulling him toward what she did want right now. Riley again felt the bliss that was the core of his love. She was pushing herself against him as he pumped into her. His mind was sure they would burst into flames soon. All of her made him want to never leave. He was captured and Willow held his heart. With the mating of their flesh he was giving all of what he would ever be to her. Knowing that he loved her more than his own life. He plunge in her over and over again until neither of them could stand it anymore. Their passion taking them both over the edge and dropping them. It was wonderful,
Willow thought to herself as she held his heaving body to hers. His breathing was coming in great gulps as was her own. Riley after losing his seed to her laid over her holding her to him as if she were more precious than anything else.
In Willow's mind she was happy, touching him and feeling his manhood softening inside her, happy thoughts were all she wanted to feel. She closed her eyes and it happened again. Just a brief flash nothing more, but she knew what she saw. It was Angel's face, he was still in her mind. Still penetrating her thoughts, even as she laid with Riley. Her eyes quickly reopened and she frowned at herself. Laying her head quietly down on Riley's chest she was ready to let the image of Angel go. But was he going to let her go? The thought echo in her mind, unrelenting and fierce.
To be continued...
Author's Greenfae
Disclaimer; All the rights belong to Joss W, and others that I have no idea of, lucky sons of ,, well anyway I am just a poor wanna be writer, so don't sue me.. I don't even know her.
email; Greenfae2@cs.com
Rating; this one is likely an R to NC 17 too. If you ain't old enough 'no' reading this a one.. please!
pairing; Willow, Angel, and Riley,, yum yum yum,, hehe
Time frame; after season 7 sorta.. don't hold me to it.. please,
Notes; ok what can I say,, it's major yum time.. good luck
feedback: yes please...........
Turnabout;
Riley had searched most of the night looking for them. He was sure Angel wouldn't go out of town knowing that with the daylight came his need to get in out of the sunlight. A few of the nicer restaurants were where he started. As it worked out he got to the very one they were at almost an hour after they had left. The head waiter was sure the knew the couple Riley was talking about but said they had ate their dinner and left around ten thirty or so. That had been at eleven thirty. He could only shake his head not knowing where to go from there. Did Angel drop her off home after they had dinner? Or did he take her to his place, where ever that was.
There were other possilbites but he was pretty sure that's where Angel would have taken Willow. The very thought that Willow would be with Angel where ever he was drove Riley crazy. He knew how he had felt just the night before with Willow in his arms. He was sure Angel was more the willing to do the things Riley had wanted to do but didn't for Willow's sake. Sometime around 1 am Riley was near to giving up. Walking around in the night he was wondering if he should just go to Willie's and beat the crap out of the little skank. It would be good for two reasons. The first being stress relief and the second being that Willie most likely did know where Angel was. With that thought in mind he picked up his pace and headed for the demon bar.
It was almost 2 AM and closing time when Riley got there. There weren't many customers sitting around in the small bar. Riley saw Willie rubbing down the counter of the bar and strode up to him. You could almost feel the tension coming of him as he walked right up to Willie and grabbed the front of his shirt. "What, what," came the little mans confused words. Riley looked at him his voice low and dangerous as he asked. "Where does Angel live Willie?" His voice trembled with the force of keeping himself calm as possible. "Umm Well, I don't," the little man started.
Riley squinted his eyes harder at Willie and shook him, "don't say you don't know Willie, I know better." Willie tried to think of a decent lie, anything that would get this man to let him go. But in the end he only said. "He will kill me if I tell," fear more than evident in his pudgy little face. " Well, at least with Angel you will have time to get out of town. Where as I am here now." Riley let that register in the cowardly mans mind. It wasn't long after that he was on his way to Angel's.
Once he arrived outside the mansion he looked around seeing what lights were on. Checking the layout of the very large house. He was impressed with Angel's taste in homes. But that was not his main concern at this time. Willow was, she was what he was thinking about when he began to walk up the stairs to the front door. It was only the thought that she wanted to be there that stopped him. He was not sure he could just bust in and still be in good standing with the beautiful witch.
He was puzzled with his own emotions and lost for what to do next. He could knock on the door, but would anyone answer. He could do his commando thing and scale the walls looking in windows. But if she was where she wanted to be that would make him a peeping tom. Riley ran a large hand though his dark blonde waves and went back to sit in his hummer.
Waiting was all he could do. He didn't like it but anything else would bring a possible wedge between him and Willow. He could never allow that to happen. Even if she believed that Angel is what she wanted at this moment Riley was sure she would change her mind. No way would she really want that undead monster in her home, in her bed. It just didn't fit the light hearted warm woman he had been with the night before.
Midnight Angel;
Angel had to laugh at himself as he watch her moving across the room and out the bedroom doors. She was almost in tears as she told him that she wasn't sure she could go this far. She was afraid of her feelings and Angel knew she wasn't ready. He had held high hopes for tonight, he was sure she would give herself to him. When he had laid her on the coverlet of the bed he was sure. With everything he had inside of him he knew this is what he wanted.
Willow was like a dream come true, she accepted him for who and what he was. She herself understood the wilder instincts that kick in when you are in the throws of love. She was a wild cat, all but ripping the shirt right off his back . He would carry a few scratches for at least a day over this evenings events. He knew she was close to being his when he let his true face slip into place and she only sighed and kissed him. He had gave a growl in his pleasure and she seemed to retreat some. He wondered if he had scared her.
When she pulled back Angel had asked if she was afraid of him, but her answers was no. "It's not that Angel, it's just that I don't know what to feel, I am scared of myself." Her face full of a type of worry Angel himself had felt before. He understood but the lust in him was reeling at this near miss. He would need a very very cold shower to help him with this evening. Angel got up and walked awkwardly toward the bedroom door.
Once there he scanned the room for Willow who was still trying to finish dressings. She was bent over putting the new shoes back on. Her hair was a tousled mess which gave her the look of someone that had just had sex. Angel smiled at this wondering how much more convincing it would take to keep her in his bed. He was already making plans, his mind filling with thoughts of touching her skin, kissing her lips and other areas, he had to shake himself mentally.
Willow was trying her best to smile at him, hopping on one foot as she got the other shoe on. He was grinning from ear to ear now. She was really beautiful when she was flustered. Angel let his eyes fall to her breasts and she turned deeper red. He nearly rolled his eyes at that. Since not ten minutes ago he was kissing those breasts and touching them. Creating moaning sounds from her that made his trousers go even tighter at remembering them. He could still smell her arousal, he could hear her heart pounding at him, calling him to her, like a siren's song. But he knew he needed to wait for her to be ready.
He wondered if Riley had anything to do with her not being ready for him. The thought of Riley in the mix made Angel's eyes flash golden for an instant. Angel asked if Willow wanted him to take her home and she nodded. So he went back into his bedroom to dress finding his shoes and another shirt were no problem. Once that was done he walked back out to Willow. "Are you sure about this love?" He had to ask, had to know for sure that she was ready to leave. Willow smile and answered, "Yes I think I have caused you enough, umm, trouble for tonight." She tired to look at him but found her eyes dropping to the floor again. Angel felt the tug at his heart again and walked over to her lifting her face to his. " You, love, are never any trouble." Then he leaned down to her and place his lips gently to hers.
The kiss was devastating to her resolve, she lifted her arms and clung to him. His arms went around her pulling her small body close against his. The hardness of his erection pressing into her stomach. She almost lost her will to go when he sucked her lower lip in his mouth and nipped it gently. Angel broke the kiss this time, looking down at her with his eyes flecked golden in their normal dark brown. She knew that meant he to was close to not being able to stop. Pulling herself together she moved a little back from him and he dropped his arms shoving them into his pockets. He seemed to be studying his feet as well when she looked back at him. "Umm then, shall we go?" she wasn't happy about leaving him like this. It had not been what she had in mind.
The only reason she was leaving at all was because in Angel's room on his bed while in his arms she suddenly saw Riley's face. Just a flash really, but it was enough to disrupt what she and Angel were doing. Once they were in the limo again and on their way to take Willow back to her apartment was when she decided to try to untangle her thoughts. Why did that happen, how could she have thoughts about Riley while being with Angel the way she was. Willow was one very confused witch at the moment and there were no signs of this getting any easier. Angel could only wonder what she was thinking about. He hoped she was thinking about how they had been touching and nearly making love.
Way to soon they were at her apartment building and he was walking her to her door. She made a quick excuse about being very tired. It was probably true, but he also knew that she could go longer if she wanted to. It was all he could do not to push his advantage and ask to stay with her for the night. But he knew she wanted some time alone. He would just have to wait. Angel wasn't really good at waiting but for her it was worth it. He would do his best. Once he got back down to his limo he looked at the little clock on the mini bar. It was just after two AM, there were a few hours before daylight. But Angel wasn't interested in anything but Willow. So he told his driver to take him home again. His mind full of the evenings events. He groaned his frustration at the night.
Coming Dawn;
Riley was surprised to see the big limo pull up on the mansions side of the street. When the car door opened and Angel stepped out alone, Riley gave a sigh of relief. He watched as Angel walked into the house and he wondered what happen with Willow. Did she really not want to come to Angel's home? Riley had no idea why she wasn't with Angel now. But he was more than happy she wasn't. He knew she was most likely at home so when he thought Angel was more or less settled inside for the night and day with all hopes.
He decided to go over to Willow's and see if she was still up. He would give the excuse that he was wandering and didn't know where else to go. It was as true as anything else he could say and a lot less dangerous. As he pulled away a curtain in the mansion moved just enough to let someone peek out. Angel inside the window glared at Riley's retreating car, his eyes amber colored as he watched the boy leave. A low animal growl leaving his throat. Angel knew what he wanted and no kid was going to get there ahead of him. The tail lights of the hummer slowly went out of sight as Angel watched his heart aching.
Riley smoothly turned onto the street where Willow lived and he parked just in front of her apartment building. But not knowing if she had been out all night or if she was just to tired to deal with anyone, he decided to let her rest. He would see her in the morning. They had agreed to meet for a late breakfast anyway. So Riley got his butt back to his motel and took a few hours to rest himself.
When he got to his room there was a letter slipped under his door. Riley looked and saw no one around at the moment. He stepped inside the room and opened the letter. It was a offer by his old commando group for him to join them again. He only shook his head and gave a wry smile. Those guys never gave up, but he was not going back either. This time they were in China, chasing down some Sub,T's that were killing live stock and sometimes children.
Riley would have jumped at the chance even as little as two months ago. But he had started to draw some business with his minor detective workings. Then there was Willow, he didn't want to leave her. He wasn't sure just what was going on between them but he knew he wanted to find out. He knew he loved her, he wondered if she could love him. There was only one way to know and that was to wait it out until she made her choice. Him or Angel whatever she wanted, he felt he had no choice but to wait until he knew.
Riley's last thoughts before drifting off to sleep were again of Willow. He wanted to see her smile at him, to touch the blazing tresses, kiss her soft lips. He felt anger surge in him at the thought of Angel having tasted those lips. Somehow he knew that Angel had kiss the red witch. But he also knew that Angel was no closer to having her love than he was. She was not so easy as to fall for the first set of romantic promises or seduction that came along. Angel was good at knowing what got to the women, but Willow wasn't just a woman, she knew and understood more about things than Riley ever thought he would. She was one of the smartest people he had ever met. Plus she had a twenty four carat heart, that he wasn't sure he deserved. He only knew that he wanted her love.
His mind drifted off into dreams and he was still seeing her. The dream he was having had him and her in a little house with a fence. It was a happy dream if not for the voice he heard laughing in the background. Somewhere in the dark of his mind he could hear Angel laughing at him and his little dream. As if he didn't deserve her love or his little dream. Somewhere in the back of his mind he was afraid that Angel would be right. That he didn't deserve her in anyway. His heart fought with the idea and at last came up with the reasoning that if he didn't deserve her than there was no way in hell Angel did. Riley's dream faded to black and restless sleep.
Thoughts;
Willow began undressing in her little apartment. Her heart still racing, "that was so close," she thought. I need to be more careful with Buffy's Angel. Or I will find myself in some deep trouble with the slayer. Willow knew that they had been broke up for years now. But in her mind they were still a couple. The problem with Riley was almost as bad. He had been Buffy's lover as well and was to Willow's mind, still in love with slayer. How could Willow think to get romantic with either of them without feeling like a big ole hoe.
She could still feel Angel's hands on her and smell his after shave. Willow headed strait for the shower, her mind in chaos over her feelings. One thing is for sure she was going to call Buffy in the morning before Riley showed up and talk to her about all this. After a shower she pulled on a green night shirt and piled up in her soft bed trying to close her eyes, but it was not easy. Every time she did she would come close to reliving either Riley's or Angel's attentions to her over the past couple of days. It was almost dawn when she fell asleep exhaustion taking it's toll on her body.
Willow never heard her alarm go off, it wasn't until she heard the knocking at her door that she began to wake up. She opened her eyes slowly only to slam them shut at the near painful noise the phone was making. Her mind ran through what she had to drink the night before and the only thing she could think of that would cause this was that unknown drink Angel and toasted them with. What did he say that was, oh yeah Abynsithe, it had been kinda of green looking last night, this morning she was the one who felt green. Her face a twist of hate for the awful pain in her head and at the phone as it blared another ring at her.
She pick up the offending phone and talked into it. Her tongue thick with heavy sleep she said, " Hel-lo?". Riley's voice on the other end seemed to be telling her he was waiting for her to open the door. Willow stumbled up outta bed and pulled on her silky robe, her moves less than graceful. Willow trudge toward the door still talking to Riley. "Yes, ok ,,No I didn't forget, I am just,,," She opened the door and there stood Riley his cell up to his ear he smiled broadly at her and turned his phone off putting it away quickly. Willow moved back from the door and placed a finger to her lips making a shhing sound so that Riley would know she needed him to whisper.
Riley walked in his eyes amused at her looking as if she had just rolled out of bed suited her well. He went to her couch and sat himself down waiting for her to sit with him. Riley just had to ask, "Hung over?" the smirk on his face plain. She turned her head to give him an evil look and her flaming hair moved hiding her eyes from him. It was then that her balance decided to leave her and she nearly pitched over on her face. Riley was up in an instance his arms enfolding her keeping her from hitting the floor with a thud.
She felt his arms around her but wasn't really sure how long she had been there. The wonderful smell of woods and spices again she thought. Her mind was still mingling the events of the day she had with him with this morning. She clasp the front of his shirt, closing her eyes and swaying some as he held on to her. Her stomach flipped end over end a few times and she swallowed hard. Riley got a look on his face that she knew meant he understood he could be in danger of getting sticky. But he didn't let her go, instead he lifted her up easily into his arms and walked to the bathroom sitting her down on the side of the tub. Riley got a wash clothe and wet it with cold water. He dabbed at her forehead and Willow noticed that she had begun to sweat. Not very attractive she thought to herself as her stomach nearly lost all its contents into the bowl next to her knees. Riley held her shoulders and pulled her hair back letting her do what she needed until she was over that bout.
He wondered what she had drank that didn't agree with her. He knew Angel was bad for her but this was something he hadn't figured on. Angel must have tired to get her drunk enough to,,, His thought trailed off as his anger grew. Riley watched Willow as she finally finished and he helped her get her face cleaned up letting her brush her teeth as he stood in the doorway. He didn't want to leave her in the bathroom alone not being sure if she could stand on her own. Once she was done with all that he walked her to her bed and helped her lay down. She pulled her robe off and lifted the covers up sliding under them her head pounding and her body shaking. The green satin sleep shirt she had on moved with her and gave Riley more than one chance at seeing lots of her soft creamy skin. He was more that tempted but didn't linger long with those kinds of thoughts.
She wasn't feeling well, and he needed to take care of her. As he tucked her in she smiled thinking how nice it had been to have him holding her as she slept on the ship. Her hands reached out for him before he could retreat from the bed and snagged one of his hands. He looked at her and she gave him a weak smile. " Don't go, Please stay with me Riley?" The words were almost torture to him. He wanted very much to stay with her in her bed. But he wasn't sure he could refrain from getting closer than maybe she would want him to. "Please?" she said again, and he knew he couldn't say no to that. So he moved himself so that he was on top of the covers and wrapped his arms around her. She pulled him as close as possible and laid her head on his warm chest. It wasn't long and she was snoring softly.
Riley could feel his heart swell with his need for her. He knew he was tempting the fates but her small body so close he didn't really care.
He brushed soft stands of her fiery hair from her creamy cheek. His fingers lazily traced the outline of her nose and eyebrows. Then her lips and the cut of her chin were given the same treatment. She barely seemed to notice in her deep state of sleep only moving when he had touched a very sensitive spot on her lower lip. He made a mental note of that spot and allowed his eyes to close as well. He didn't really need the sleep but would not have moved for the world. This was heaven to him, he felt like she was accepting him. Allowing him to take care of her and hold her again this way. He couldn't really be sure of anything yet. All he knew now was that she wanted him with her. Wanted him to hold her close and keep her safe. That was enough for him. For now it would be enough, later he would worry about how she really felt about him. If she could love him or not.
Temptations;
He awoke to the lack of noise outside. Riley was still holding Willow in her sleep one arm wrapped tightly around her waist the other lower on her hip. She was holding that hand in hers and he noticed her mild breathing letting his arm move slightly. He glanced at the clock , it was one PM now. It had been hours since he had arrived and helped her with her hang over. She had in their sleep backed up to him fitting her well rounded behind against his crotch and he was well aware that he was sporting a semi hard on. Riley tried to move back only to have her turn to face him and trap him with her arms. One leg nearly making it over his to trap him further.
Instinct more than good judgment had his hand pulling that leg just under the knee over his hip. She leaned closer to him and he to her. They were nose to nose when she began to wake and he tried a weak smile on her. She yawned at him then notice how they were laying together her mind raced. He couldn't have just moved her like that not without help from her somehow. She smiled back at him and lean into him giving him a small kiss on his cheek.
Her mind filling with the fact that he had been playing nurse maid all morning. Willow let her arms tighten around him and heard when he made a low groan. She looked up just in time to see him moving closer to her, his lips capturing hers without hesitation. He wanted to taste her to feel her in his arms and to make her his. She was aware and returning his kiss, in Riley's mind she was needing him too. He was filled with a sudden idea that maybe she wasn't ready and he tired to pull back. Only to have her pull him closer kissing him as if she were starving for his touch. He let one hand slowly run down her back to her bottom and he pulled her closer to his aching need. "Oh god, she had to know what she was doing to him." His mind felt as if someone had blinded him to reason and all he could do was feel. Willow arched her back to him and he pulled from her kisses letting his other hand sweep away the covers from her body to allow him access to her softness. He ran the same hand up her stomach tracing circles as he went until he reached the rounded mound of one of her breasts. Running his fingers under it gently back and forth before he let them trail slowly up to her puckered nipple.
Playing with his new toy he watched as she tried to get even closer to his teasing hand. His eyes shaded with the lust he saw in her as well. Willow made a low moan in her throat and pulled him closer. Riley's mouth replace his hand and he gently suckle at her tight little nub until she was nearly shivering head to toe. His hand moved on to her other breast and he gave it the same treatment. Willow began pulling at the rest of her covers removing them and allowing Riley full pleasure of touching her body. Her sleep shirt moved upward as she placed her leg back over his and he could feel the heat of her core even through his heavy jeans. On their sides facing each other he moved a hand so that he could smooth over her thigh and brush over one hip until it rested at the top of her copper curls covering her inner sweetness. Willow push her body closer to that hand and sighed when he rewarded her by dipping his fingers into the folds of her womanhood.
Willow knew that Riley was unsure of what she wanted and she needed to make him sure. If she was to choose either of the men that were pursing her at the moment she wanted it to be Riley. She wasn't really sure which one she loved more but she did know she loved them both. With Riley she could have a more normal life. Without magic without demons, without the dangers that Sunnydale had to offer. He would take her away and she would willingly go with him. Angel would just have to forget her. He was more than she could handle anyway. Her thoughts became more vague and clouded. Riley really was a wonder, his hands were making her forget what she was thinking.
She was compelled to get closer to his body to feel the hardness of his chest to her soft breasts. She wanted to feel his hands on her touching her and loving her so that he was all she could think about. He did his best to keep up with what she seemed to want from him. His need becoming nearly impossible to ignore he returned his mouth to hers and landed a passion filled kiss that would ignite even more fires in her body. He could feel her heat becoming stronger her hands becoming more fevered in their attempts to remove all clothing from him. Every inch of skin that was opened was touched, stroked and kissed. Tender and hungry Riley's hands moved over her.
Willow closed her eyes tightly and pushed his large frame over onto his back. She wanted control and she was going to take it. Riley was soon laying naked under her. He looked up amazed that she had that kinda of strength. Willow straddled him effortlessly and place her hands on either side of his head. She looked at him like a hungry cat and swooped down taking his lips in another fiery kiss. Riley reached up pulling her sleep shirt over her head and tossed it aside. The only thought on his mind was that she wanted him. He could see it in her eyes. Hungry and needy for his touch, his mind ran over the idea that Angel had somehow inspire this in her.
But if Angel had sated her needs why was she all over him now. No, he thought she would still be with Angel if she had wanted him. Riley let the thought sink in his head, that this was not a random act on her part and the fires in him grew to volcanic proportions. Willow was sliding over his harden shaft letting her wetness cover him as well. She raise up not pulling back from the blazing kisses she was giving, to place Riley's member at the entry of her body. With a sigh of intense need she lowered her body onto him filling the ache that she had felt since she woke with him in her arms. Riley threw his head back and gave a moan sighing her name as he felt her warmth engulf him. His large hands holding to her hips and helping her keep the rhythm that would please them both. He was completed and part of her. She was his and always would be no one could ever come between them now. Nothing could ever separate them he wouldn't let it, not even the dark vampire.
Fears and Anger;
Angel woke from his slumber as if someone had dropped a basket of iron near his head. His thoughts were not clear but one thing seemed to be ringing in his head. Willow, his Willow, something was very wrong and he knew it. Angel jumped up out of his bed and began pacing the floor. It was still daylight and he could not go to her. A quick glance at the clock told him it would be hours before he could go out. There was no good in trying the sewers to get to her. They had no direct route that would let him reach her without the sunlight.
He began to feel angry at the idea that he could not get to her and his demon starter to surface. He held the inner monster in check long enough to make a phone call to Willow. He hope she was there and ok, but the fears that were controlling his mind screamed at him that she wasn't. The phone rang several times before it was picked up and even then the voice was not Willow's. Riley Finn muttered hello into the receiver his voice filled with sleep. The hoarse sound of it nearly drove Angel to reach through the phone and break the boys neck. He knew that there was a very large chance if he had slept there he was also sleeping with Willow.
Angel's receiver was crushed as he slammed it back on the base. He then jerked the entire thing yanking the wires free from the wall. Throwing it at another wall and shattering it completely. His eyes fired with the amber glow of his demon the ridges of his vampiric face in full view. He turned to the rest of his room and destroyed anything in his path. Ripping the bed to pieces and the furniture into kindling. When the room was little more than a heap of trash, he stood in the middle of it, tears of blood streaming down his strong features making him look lost and alone. His face became human again, in his heart he was sure that Willow had made her choice.
He was not human, and she had choose a man that was. Riley would be her love, not Angel. His heart breaking, he could only wait till the night afforded him the chance to know for sure. Angel walked to the corner of the room and curled into a ball of flesh. Covering his face with his hands he felt he would never stop crying. The time would never go by and he would be stuck in this pain.
Little by little his demon would talk in whispers to him. "So what if the stupid kid got there first, that only means we get to kill him slowly for touching what is ours.", Angel would shake his head against these thoughts but somewhere in him the demon wasn't willing to be calmed. His anger getting the better of him he fell into a dark sleep filled with dreams of Willow and killing Riley. The blood poured into him like a salve to his wounded heart and pride.
When he woke it was finally dusk, and he knew he needed to get ready. He had to find out what was really going on with his Willow. The demon quietly whispered to him, "Yes, yes find her, and if Riley is there just kill him. Then make her yours and no one will ever come between you again". Somehow the demon made perfect sense to his fevered mind. Once he was dressed he was out the door and on his way. There was only one thing that could stop him now. His soul had lost almost all control in the matter before him. Only Willow herself could control his rage and he didn't want her to. He wanted to get rid of the problem, he wanted to get rid of Riley. There was no good reason Willow should choose that stupid child over him and he knew it. There would be no reason for her not to come to him once Riley was gone. Even as he thought these things his soul was terrified for Willow, and would struggle against what the demon wanted. Maybe Angelus' idea to get Willow was to destroy to competition but it wasn't Angel's.
He walk out through the sewers following his normal route to her. His mind full of murderous thoughts he would keep to himself until he knew what was really going on. He would have to keep a very tight leash on his demon if he planned on dealing with this without losing Willow entirely.
He still had a chance, Riley was not right for her. Angel was sure she would come to that idea once all was said and done. His dark head lower when he came out on a street not three blocks from Willow's apartment. Eyes kept to the pavement moving under him, letting no one see the amber hue they kept changing to. His pace quicken the closer he got. Up the stairs and into the front of the apartment building, then up the next flight and down the hall to her door.
He was finally here he thought, nothing to do now but knock on the door, hope still in his cold heart. Now if he could just get his hand to act. He didn't seem to have any control over the hand. It wouldn't move to knock for him so he stood there quietly for a moment deep in thought. He just stood there studying every thing about the door he was in front of. The way the paint was beginning to peel. How the wood seemed to have been replaced at one time. Maybe some other tenant was abusive of this door and had knocked it down. Angel too wanted to knock the door in and then claim Willow as his, tossing Riley out on his childish head for even trying to sway her away from him.
Why did he feel such rage was his next thought. He had lived long enough to understand all types of losses. But this, losing Willow knowing that he could never have her even for a moment. It was almost to much to bare. He leaned into the door frame and waited for something to happen.
Oblivious;
Riley lay stunned after he and Willow made love. His heart still racing he watch her cuddle against him. He played with hair letting the strands of fire fall over and through his fingers, he smiled to think she had been such a wild thing only a few minutes ago. Now she was all quiet and gentle laying across his broad chest. Suddenly she kissed one of his male nipples and hopped up. "Potty break, she giggled back over her shoulder at him. He watched her naked form pad toward the bath and sat up in the bed. He was looking around him reliving what they had just done when the phone rang. He wasn't interested in who it could be but he picked it up so it wouldn't bother his Willow. Riley mutter hello into the receiver and waited. The other end was silent until he heard what sorta sounded like a crushing sound. Then the line went dead, like the phone had been hung up on the other end. He looked at the phone strangely as Willow walked back to the bed in her birthday suit. "Who was that", she questioned. Riley only shrugged and wrinkled his brow. I don't know hun, they never said anything. Maybe it was a wrong number." he offered.
Willow only nodded and climb back into bed with him. Her eyes were predatory again and Riley was somewhat surprised but his body wasn't. He felt a wave of lust over run his senses again as she nibbled at his lips. Grinding her hips suggestively on him over the blanket that covered him. With a grunt he moved the barrier from between them and took her in his arms again kissing her hard. Riley flipped her over this time his mind on her hands that were sliding between them to fondle his hungry flesh. His kisses growing more aggressive he trailed them over her breasts and down her stomach. Willow was having none of that right now and pulled him up to her lips again. Wrapping her long legs around his hips and pulling him toward what she did want right now. Riley again felt the bliss that was the core of his love. She was pushing herself against him as he pumped into her. His mind was sure they would burst into flames soon. All of her made him want to never leave. He was captured and Willow held his heart. With the mating of their flesh he was giving all of what he would ever be to her. Knowing that he loved her more than his own life. He plunge in her over and over again until neither of them could stand it anymore. Their passion taking them both over the edge and dropping them. It was wonderful,
Willow thought to herself as she held his heaving body to hers. His breathing was coming in great gulps as was her own. Riley after losing his seed to her laid over her holding her to him as if she were more precious than anything else.
In Willow's mind she was happy, touching him and feeling his manhood softening inside her, happy thoughts were all she wanted to feel. She closed her eyes and it happened again. Just a brief flash nothing more, but she knew what she saw. It was Angel's face, he was still in her mind. Still penetrating her thoughts, even as she laid with Riley. Her eyes quickly reopened and she frowned at herself. Laying her head quietly down on Riley's chest she was ready to let the image of Angel go. But was he going to let her go? The thought echo in her mind, unrelenting and fierce.
To be continued...