Rating: NC-17 ((don't think I get as graphic in this one)) –but it is the honeymoon lol so there's bound to be sex.

AN: - It's been a while huh? hehe sorry I got kinda side tracked... between Sim City 4, Role playing... Fic: I'll Take You Home w/ Me.. other new fanfic ideas..., work and going out a lot...lol for once I'm actually busy... and most of my busyness has nothing to do with the real world.
- the honeymoon is going to stretch into i guess two or three parts. (this one included) not sure depends on how much i get in one part.

Summary: Arrive in Ireland//Hotel Room//Doyle//  Night Picnic//Dinner//

~Ireland~

By the time Buffy and Angel actually arrived in Ireland Buffy was exhausted from all the mile high lovemaking. Even Angel was a little tired from it. It sure took a lot of energy out of them.

A handsome looking man carried their bags up to their hotel room and they followed. Angel had his hand on her back as they walked while occasionally kissing her head. When they went into the room Buffy was in total awe. The room was filled with roses and other beautiful flowers. The wall was a rich wine color. The furniture was lovely. She gasped as she entered the bedroom. Big mirror over an oak dresser and the bed with red satin sheets, had rose petals on top. And of course what would the room be without a big screen TV.

Angel smiled behind her happy that the room pleased her so much. "Like it?" He asked quietly.

"Oh, Angel... I love it! It's so beautiful. The colors.. everything's so wonderful. This must have cost you a fortune." She turned to look at him.

He waved his hand, "Nah... It was nothing. I must only have the best for you."

Buffy smiled and hugged him, "What would I do without my sweet husband?" She yawned, "Wanna save the unpacking for tomorrow and hop into bed? After our plane ride I can barely keep myself up."

"That sounds like a very good idea." Angel went into Buffy's bag and pulled out a cotton nightgown that had cows and crescent moons. He sat Buffy down on the bed and started undressing her with a few kisses along the way. Then he put the nightgown over her head. He then shed his clothes all except for his boxers and undershirt. "It looks cute on you."

"Thanks." She smiled. "I bet it'd look even cuter on you."

"Don't get any ideas missy." She yawned. Angel un-tucked the covers of the bed and pulled them back. He patted on the bed. "C'mon, baby. Into bed." Buffy grinned and then frowned instantly. Her bottom lip started to tremble slightly. Immediately Angel was concerned and went to her side, putting his hand on the small of her back. Quietly he asked, "Honey? What is it?"

One tear slipped down her face, "Why would you want to get into bed with a cow as fat as me?"

He lowered his face to hers. "Baby, I think we've been over this before. You aren't fat. It's just our beautiful babies growing inside of you, which is making you more stunning than ever before. You're beautiful, glowing... just plain radiant and the roundness of your belly that you call fat I happen to think makes you all the more sexy." He kissed her forehead. "You're wonderful... You look amazing."

She sniffed and then smiled. "Really? You mean that?"

"Yes." He said firmly.

"I'm sexy." Buffy said.

"You're sexy." Angel repeated.

She grinned even more. Sexy. It sounded smooth and great coming out of his mouth. "You sure know how to get a lady to get into bed with you."

"Good thing... I don't know what I'd do without being able to hold you in my arms."

Buffy got up and laid down in bed, "Probably stay up all night imagining that I'm there with you."

Angel followed her in bed and pulled the covers over them. Passionately he kissed her on the lips. "Goodnight, sweetheart." He put his hand on her stomach and looked down. "Goodnight little sweethearts."

Buffy smiled and kissed him back, "Good night my sweet handsome man."

The followed morning Angel had on his soft robe and was making pancakes. Buffy got out of bed and went over to their luggage. She tried a few times to lower herself without falling to reach into her bag and get out a robe, but it was hopeless. There was no way she was opening the bag without toppling over first. She would have gone out with just her nightgown, but it was a bit chilly that morning. So she went over to a closet and pulled out an extra flannel blanket. After she wrapped it around herself she walked into the kitchen barefoot.

"Morning, Buff..."

Buffy smiled, leaned up and kissed his lips. "Good morning."

Angel smiled, "Now that's a nice way to start the morning. Why do you have a sheet wrapped around you... you're cold?"

"Substitute for my robe." She replied.

"Aw, honey I would have gotten your robe out for you if you called me." He rubbed her back.

"Thanks, Angel...it's fine though. I like the blanket though... I feel like I'm all bundled up tight." She chuckled. "Ya know?"

He chuckled, "Yeah." He wrapped his arms around her. "I'm making pancakes for breakfast. That good?"

"Sure... But where'd the Aunt Jemima box come from?"

"I had a friend do a little shopping for me. He put some stuff in the fridge before we got here. His name's Doyle. You'll like him." Angel replied.

Buffy asked, "Smart. You made so we didn't have to do any food shopping."

"Well, duh...we have more important things to be doing." He smiled.

"Really. Like what?" She grinned.

"You know... sightseeing... lovemaking... beach...lovemaking in the pool, dinner... ya know the usual honeymoon stuff."

Buffy grinned, "Lovemaking in the pool huh? Just how do you think we'll pull that off without anyone seeing us?"

"Well it just so happens to be that the pool is in doors... and whenever I want I can call in to have the pool just for us."

"Oooh... nice." She smiled. "I've never made love in a pool before."

"But today... We'll just spend time together in bed." He rubbed her back, "Sound good to you?"

"Oh very." Buffy grinned.

Angel flipped the last pancakes and put them on two plates, then placed them on the oak wood table. "I gave you the larger portion."

She laughed, "That's sweet, but I don't even know if I can eat even three pancakes." She took a bite. "Mmm... Mr. Conner you have perfected your pancakes to the point where there's no way they could get any better than this. You deserve a big kiss."

"I'm all for it. Kiss away." He chuckled.

"Later, Buster. First I gotta eat." She gave him a closed smile with her mouth full and then she burst out laughing. Along flew some chewed up pancakes, which landed on Angel's half eaten plate of pancakes. In a sharp tone she said, "Oh my god, I'm so sorry. I just couldn't help laughing.

Angel stared at his plate for a few seconds, looking a little grossed out by the new addition to his meal. Then he looked at her and laughed, "That's ok. I really had something else in mind to eat.

Buffy's cheeks went completely red. She knew exactly what he meant. She coughed, "Am I your main course?" She played along with him.

"Yes." He said with a serious face.

"Well then I guess you're my dessert." She smiled seductively.

"This is interesting..." He mumbled.

"What is?"

"What we're doing... We're comparing our future sexual activities to a dinner course. And we didn't even do that on purpose. It's a pretty funny way to talk dirty."

Buffy chuckled, "You're definitely right about that."

After Buffy finished her pancakes Angel got up with the plates and put them in the sink. He turned on the water and began to wash them until Buffy's stopped him. "Just put them in the dishwasher. We have more important things to do... and one of them involves being in the comfort of our bed." She grinned.

Angel kissed her nose and then her lips. "Yes, sweetie." He answered smoothly and scooped her into his arms.

He gently placed her on the bed and slowly took off her nightgown. When she could see him again she reached out to untie his robe. Angel gently pushed her arm down. He pointed his finger at her slowly. "Baby... it's time for you to sit back and relax." He smirked, "Enjoy the show."

Buffy laughed, "What are you going to dance around me naked?" Her eyes then lit up at the thought him 'bouncing' around.

"Why..." Seductively he quietly said, "do you want me to?"

She smiled, "No, I just want you here with me.... close to me. Now are you going to take that robe off or do I have to rip it off."

Angel smiled and did as she wished. He pulled of the robe and then pulled off his boxer shorts. "Lay on your side." He said quietly.

Buffy turned grinning with anticipation as Angel positioned him in front of her with one leg over her leg. His hand caressed her round belly before he laid his hand at the small of her back. Gently he pushed into her watching Buffy's face as she smiled and she closed her eyes making little moaning sounds. It wasn't until three full hard thrusts that he had her crying out his name like he was miles away. Buffy ran her fingers through his hair as he gave one last push sending them both into oblivion. "Uh. God Angel..." She panted and kissed his lips a couple of times quickly.

"That was nice wasn't it." Angel smiled.

Buffy gasped with wide eyes.

"What is it?" Angel asked concerned and put his hand on her stomach instinctively.

"One of the babies kicked. I think they enjoyed our love-making too." She smiled.

He grinned and then laughed when the babies kicked again. He sighed happily. "Wow." A sudden thought occurred to him, "I hope that doesn't mean they're going to love sex as much as we do at a really young age."

Buffy laughed, "Don't worry Angel we'll keep them in check. Our babies are going to be little angels."

Angel kissed her cheek.

Buffy kissed his nose.

He gave her neck a wet kiss.

She grinned as she sucked on his earlobe, her teeth grazing the skin.

In response he ran his hands down her body to her butt and squeezed lightly while he kissed her shoulder. Buffy let out a little shriek and laughed. She smiled at him, "Are you enjoying yourself?"

"Very much so." He grinned.

Buffy kissed his lips. "Is every morning going to be like this?" She asked quietly.

"Yeah, it is." He smiled and kissed her lips. He glanced at the clock, "However I'm not so sure we can always spend our time in bed this long. Or else I'd never get to work."

Buffy groaned, "Shush... let's not think about work."

"Agreed... Now as much as I'd like to stay in bed, holding my angel... I want us to go visit Doyle."

She put on a serious face. "That's ok... I'm starting to get sick of being in bed with you every second of the day." She teased and broke into huge grin.

He laughed, "Sick of being in bed with me, darling? Impossible."

"You're right it is. Truth is..." Her eyes got misty, "I can never have enough of you."

He looked into her eyes smiling sweetly and ran his fingers through her hair. "And I can never have enough of you. I love you."

"I love you too." She moved so her head was under her neck. "I'm so sleepy. Can you let me sleep for a while before we go?"

"Sure, sweetheart... I'm kinda tired myself... probably not as much as you though 'cause your pregnant and it's been a busy two days..." He listened intently and heard her even breathing. He looked down and saw she was sleeping peacefully. Angel smiled and kissed her forehead. "Sleep baby..." He whispered, "Doyle can wait a while."