Buffy the Hostage
Part Six
Buffy had spent a week with him, she had managed by the skin of her teeth to resist kissing him or touching him but she knew it was a loosing battle. Angelus was nothing if not persistent; he did all he could to make her comfortable and would purposely touch her in the most innocent way but would effect her immensely.
He knew she is only human and he could take her anytime he pleased but by doing that he wouldn't have her and he needed that more than anything. He was intent on making her happy because the happier she became with the situation she found herself in the more relaxed she would be and let herself go. He could never take her against her will. It was like she had cast a spell over him and he became human around her. He was in the middle of torturing a vampire for information when he caught her sent in the air and he smiled and his anger for the vampire was quelled.
He'd rented out a whole theatre for her and she had spent the whole day with him watching her favourite films and after that he had set out a picnic with all her favourite foods.
They sat there chatting about the films and he scooted closer and closer and took her hand then leaned forward and placed his lips on hers. It was everything she had imagined it to be and it made her feel alive. Angelus to was very affected by the kiss.
When they pulled apart their eyes met and they stayed in that position just looking at each other.
When they returned to the mansion they were both in a dreamy state like they were caught up in a world of their own. Buffy couldn't help noticing that the cold hard vampire she had first met had softened to her. But only to her with everyone else he was still the same cold-hearted vampire.
Before they could go any farther, a minion called Angelus. He reluctantly left Buffy so he could deal with the problem. She followed behind him until they reached the dungeon she had been kept in.
There was a man lying on the floor his arms hid his head. She saw Angelus speak but could barely hear what he was saying. The man on the floor moved and stood up keeping his head down.
Angelus took some chains and chained him to the bars of the cell, before going to a cabinet on the opposite side of the room and removing a tray. Buffy could see the object on the tray glinting as the light shimmer on them. She saw him pick one of the objects up and it looked shape link a knife.
Angelus inspected the knife and grazed it across his on hand to see if it was shape enough. He brought the knife to the man's chest and began cutting him with little slices all over his torso. He smiled as the man howled in pain, then fainted. Buffy couldn't take it anymore and ran to her room and lay on her bed staring off into space thinking about what she had just seen.
She knew Angelus was a monster and killed many people; yet she had made herself forget all that because he was so sweet to her. Watching him torture the man made her see another side to him but she couldn't bring herself to hate or even dislike him.
She sat up and walked down to the living room. Settled on her favourite couch, Buffy curled her legs underneath her. Angelus entered the room and she had made up her mind to forget everything she had just seen. She had fell in love with him and being with him was her priority.
He leaned over her and kissed her passionately on the lips and pulled her up with him. They travelled to up to her room where they felt onto the bed. It was that night Buffy lost her virginity.
Buffy woke up the next morning feeling something around her waist and a hard surface pulled up against her back. She felt the arm around her waist then and smiled remembering what had happened the night before and turned to face him.
"Morning," Angelus whispered to her and her smile grew. "How do you feel?" he asked.
"Wonderful," she answered in a dreamy voice.
He kissed her on the lips and it was about to go further when some one knocked on the door. They bother groaned and pulled apart, Angelus stood and put on his boxers and opened the door.
He nodded and turned to Buffy with and apologetic smile and told her he had to leave for a while.
Buffy smiled and he left her to snuggle up to the sheets to fall back to sleep.
Part Six
Buffy had spent a week with him, she had managed by the skin of her teeth to resist kissing him or touching him but she knew it was a loosing battle. Angelus was nothing if not persistent; he did all he could to make her comfortable and would purposely touch her in the most innocent way but would effect her immensely.
He knew she is only human and he could take her anytime he pleased but by doing that he wouldn't have her and he needed that more than anything. He was intent on making her happy because the happier she became with the situation she found herself in the more relaxed she would be and let herself go. He could never take her against her will. It was like she had cast a spell over him and he became human around her. He was in the middle of torturing a vampire for information when he caught her sent in the air and he smiled and his anger for the vampire was quelled.
He'd rented out a whole theatre for her and she had spent the whole day with him watching her favourite films and after that he had set out a picnic with all her favourite foods.
They sat there chatting about the films and he scooted closer and closer and took her hand then leaned forward and placed his lips on hers. It was everything she had imagined it to be and it made her feel alive. Angelus to was very affected by the kiss.
When they pulled apart their eyes met and they stayed in that position just looking at each other.
When they returned to the mansion they were both in a dreamy state like they were caught up in a world of their own. Buffy couldn't help noticing that the cold hard vampire she had first met had softened to her. But only to her with everyone else he was still the same cold-hearted vampire.
Before they could go any farther, a minion called Angelus. He reluctantly left Buffy so he could deal with the problem. She followed behind him until they reached the dungeon she had been kept in.
There was a man lying on the floor his arms hid his head. She saw Angelus speak but could barely hear what he was saying. The man on the floor moved and stood up keeping his head down.
Angelus took some chains and chained him to the bars of the cell, before going to a cabinet on the opposite side of the room and removing a tray. Buffy could see the object on the tray glinting as the light shimmer on them. She saw him pick one of the objects up and it looked shape link a knife.
Angelus inspected the knife and grazed it across his on hand to see if it was shape enough. He brought the knife to the man's chest and began cutting him with little slices all over his torso. He smiled as the man howled in pain, then fainted. Buffy couldn't take it anymore and ran to her room and lay on her bed staring off into space thinking about what she had just seen.
She knew Angelus was a monster and killed many people; yet she had made herself forget all that because he was so sweet to her. Watching him torture the man made her see another side to him but she couldn't bring herself to hate or even dislike him.
She sat up and walked down to the living room. Settled on her favourite couch, Buffy curled her legs underneath her. Angelus entered the room and she had made up her mind to forget everything she had just seen. She had fell in love with him and being with him was her priority.
He leaned over her and kissed her passionately on the lips and pulled her up with him. They travelled to up to her room where they felt onto the bed. It was that night Buffy lost her virginity.
Buffy woke up the next morning feeling something around her waist and a hard surface pulled up against her back. She felt the arm around her waist then and smiled remembering what had happened the night before and turned to face him.
"Morning," Angelus whispered to her and her smile grew. "How do you feel?" he asked.
"Wonderful," she answered in a dreamy voice.
He kissed her on the lips and it was about to go further when some one knocked on the door. They bother groaned and pulled apart, Angelus stood and put on his boxers and opened the door.
He nodded and turned to Buffy with and apologetic smile and told her he had to leave for a while.
Buffy smiled and he left her to snuggle up to the sheets to fall back to sleep.