Chap 6
Buffy sleepily awoke the next morning; the memories still fresh in her head. Yeah, her mum had shouted at her for being so irresponsible and selfish blah blah blah, but she had had the most amazing night of her entire life. Her, Buffy Summers had gone out with the most gorgeous guy ever to have walked the planet. Amazing.
She dressed quickly, picking up her stuff she hastily made her way to the front door a beaming smile set upon her face.
"And where do you think your going?" Her mother's voice drifted from the living room. Damn, she hadn't gotten away with it.
"Uh, out." Buffy answered, reaching for the door handle.
"Where?" Joyce asked.
"Willows - Got some serious studying to do!" Without hesitation Buffy swung the door open and made a run for it. She HAD to tell her best friend everything from last night!
"Oh my god!" A squeal of delight sounded from Willows bedroom after Buffy retold her evening to her best bud.
Buffy just smiled back, too happy to say anything else.
"Do you know where he lives?" Willow asked, eager to back this '1st date' up.
"Yeah.. 48 Brookfield's." Buffy nodded in reply, she knew what her friend was thinking.
"Well.go over there!" Willow stood up from the bed. "Go see him and finish what you almost started!" Another squeal.
"I can't just go over there!" Buffy answered.
"Yes you can, just say you were passing by.." Willow smiled.
Next thing Buffy knew she was stood outside 48 brookfields-soaking wet. She stood in awe as she looked up at the massive building, MANSION, which was laid out before her. The white walls still shone brightly even as the heavy rainfall made everything else look dark and gloomy
Buffy jogged up the driveway, not quite sure if this was the right place. *Maybe his parents are millionaires *. She lifted her hand to the hard oak door and knocked twice. There was no answer.
"Angel?" She called through the door. It was such a huge place, maybe he couldn't hear her...
Angel heard her alright. He had sensed her walking up the driveway and now she was shouting his name. He gave in trying to hide from being there. What will she say when she sees the bareness and darkness the rooms were in?
He opened the door slowly, careful not to let any light shine in onto his flammable body. He looked at the dripping wet blonde, silent at first, if his heart had have been beating he was sure it would have stopped.
"Hi, I-I was just passing through, thought id call in." Buffy's cheeks instantly blushed.
"Hey" Angel made room for her to step in, quickly noticing that she shivered under her damp clothing. "Wait there a sec." Angel disappeared around a corner, then reappeared holding a large fleece blanket.
He led her into the living room, stopping before her and wrapping the blanket loosely around her shoulders. He rubbed his hands up and down her upper arms in an attempt to warm them; she stepped in closer, obviously seeking warmth.
She was so close to him now that she was actually resting her head against his chest. His large muscles rippled under the movement he was making, muscles that she never knew even existed.
Angel just held her close to him, taking the opportunity to really be close to her, so close he could hardly take it. His head buzzed as he resisted his obvious instinct as a male, he closed his eyes, wishing the feeling away.
Buffy moved her head and peered up at him, his figure towering above the small slayer. She smiled and he smiled back, their eyes meeting for a brief moment. Angel broke the contact.
"That any better?" He allowed his hands to drop down at his sides.
"No." Really it was but Buffy just wanted his hands upon her again.
"Now your just making that up." Angel chuckled at the puppy dog eyes he was now receiving.
"Since when could you read minds?" Buffy winked in reply.
Angel's hands moved as fast as lightening, even Buffy was impressed by his speed. His fingers moved out to her ribs and a tickling frenzy began. Buffy squealed in delight as she tried to move away from his fingers but he was too fast and soon he had her cornered.
"Stop it!" Buffy yelled between laughs.
"Never!" Angel replied.
Buffy saw her way out. But first she had to push past the tall man. With one shove she sent him flying to the ground, her slayer strength kicking in and shocking Angel. Since when did a girl ever push him over like that?
Buffy fell on top of Angel, he breathing heavy after managing to suppress the giggles. "Wow your really strong." Angel looked up at her, amazed.
"Yes well, us girls aren't always weaklings." Buffy smiled, proud with herself.
Angel rolled and pinned her down underneath him. "Let's see you get out of this one." His grip tightened on her arms. Buffy wriggled beneath him and felt his muscles tense to restrain her. Soon she gave in, not that she had fought much, not wanting him to realise the true extent to her strength.
"Give in?" Angel stared down at her relaxing slightly.
"Yeah I give in." Buffy sighed. Turning her head up to face him.
As Angel relaxed, he brought his face closer to hers, their noses almost touching. Buffy stared into his eyes, not caring that she could not move beneath his body. Angel moved closer again, this time he brushed his top lip against her bottom lip, painstakingly slow. He looked back into her eyes, just to check that he could do this. The confidence he found there was more than he could imagine. Their lips met in a fusion of passion, both of them longing to be closer to the other yet their bodies could not get there. Buffy found Angel's tongue and drew it into her mouth, everything around them disappeared and they found themselves together in a timeless eternity, revealing the desire that they both felt..
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Buffy sleepily awoke the next morning; the memories still fresh in her head. Yeah, her mum had shouted at her for being so irresponsible and selfish blah blah blah, but she had had the most amazing night of her entire life. Her, Buffy Summers had gone out with the most gorgeous guy ever to have walked the planet. Amazing.
She dressed quickly, picking up her stuff she hastily made her way to the front door a beaming smile set upon her face.
"And where do you think your going?" Her mother's voice drifted from the living room. Damn, she hadn't gotten away with it.
"Uh, out." Buffy answered, reaching for the door handle.
"Where?" Joyce asked.
"Willows - Got some serious studying to do!" Without hesitation Buffy swung the door open and made a run for it. She HAD to tell her best friend everything from last night!
"Oh my god!" A squeal of delight sounded from Willows bedroom after Buffy retold her evening to her best bud.
Buffy just smiled back, too happy to say anything else.
"Do you know where he lives?" Willow asked, eager to back this '1st date' up.
"Yeah.. 48 Brookfield's." Buffy nodded in reply, she knew what her friend was thinking.
"Well.go over there!" Willow stood up from the bed. "Go see him and finish what you almost started!" Another squeal.
"I can't just go over there!" Buffy answered.
"Yes you can, just say you were passing by.." Willow smiled.
Next thing Buffy knew she was stood outside 48 brookfields-soaking wet. She stood in awe as she looked up at the massive building, MANSION, which was laid out before her. The white walls still shone brightly even as the heavy rainfall made everything else look dark and gloomy
Buffy jogged up the driveway, not quite sure if this was the right place. *Maybe his parents are millionaires *. She lifted her hand to the hard oak door and knocked twice. There was no answer.
"Angel?" She called through the door. It was such a huge place, maybe he couldn't hear her...
Angel heard her alright. He had sensed her walking up the driveway and now she was shouting his name. He gave in trying to hide from being there. What will she say when she sees the bareness and darkness the rooms were in?
He opened the door slowly, careful not to let any light shine in onto his flammable body. He looked at the dripping wet blonde, silent at first, if his heart had have been beating he was sure it would have stopped.
"Hi, I-I was just passing through, thought id call in." Buffy's cheeks instantly blushed.
"Hey" Angel made room for her to step in, quickly noticing that she shivered under her damp clothing. "Wait there a sec." Angel disappeared around a corner, then reappeared holding a large fleece blanket.
He led her into the living room, stopping before her and wrapping the blanket loosely around her shoulders. He rubbed his hands up and down her upper arms in an attempt to warm them; she stepped in closer, obviously seeking warmth.
She was so close to him now that she was actually resting her head against his chest. His large muscles rippled under the movement he was making, muscles that she never knew even existed.
Angel just held her close to him, taking the opportunity to really be close to her, so close he could hardly take it. His head buzzed as he resisted his obvious instinct as a male, he closed his eyes, wishing the feeling away.
Buffy moved her head and peered up at him, his figure towering above the small slayer. She smiled and he smiled back, their eyes meeting for a brief moment. Angel broke the contact.
"That any better?" He allowed his hands to drop down at his sides.
"No." Really it was but Buffy just wanted his hands upon her again.
"Now your just making that up." Angel chuckled at the puppy dog eyes he was now receiving.
"Since when could you read minds?" Buffy winked in reply.
Angel's hands moved as fast as lightening, even Buffy was impressed by his speed. His fingers moved out to her ribs and a tickling frenzy began. Buffy squealed in delight as she tried to move away from his fingers but he was too fast and soon he had her cornered.
"Stop it!" Buffy yelled between laughs.
"Never!" Angel replied.
Buffy saw her way out. But first she had to push past the tall man. With one shove she sent him flying to the ground, her slayer strength kicking in and shocking Angel. Since when did a girl ever push him over like that?
Buffy fell on top of Angel, he breathing heavy after managing to suppress the giggles. "Wow your really strong." Angel looked up at her, amazed.
"Yes well, us girls aren't always weaklings." Buffy smiled, proud with herself.
Angel rolled and pinned her down underneath him. "Let's see you get out of this one." His grip tightened on her arms. Buffy wriggled beneath him and felt his muscles tense to restrain her. Soon she gave in, not that she had fought much, not wanting him to realise the true extent to her strength.
"Give in?" Angel stared down at her relaxing slightly.
"Yeah I give in." Buffy sighed. Turning her head up to face him.
As Angel relaxed, he brought his face closer to hers, their noses almost touching. Buffy stared into his eyes, not caring that she could not move beneath his body. Angel moved closer again, this time he brushed his top lip against her bottom lip, painstakingly slow. He looked back into her eyes, just to check that he could do this. The confidence he found there was more than he could imagine. Their lips met in a fusion of passion, both of them longing to be closer to the other yet their bodies could not get there. Buffy found Angel's tongue and drew it into her mouth, everything around them disappeared and they found themselves together in a timeless eternity, revealing the desire that they both felt..
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