Last time, on this same bat channel, Angel and Buffy finally did the deed. Angel woke up with a big headache and went out to get some fresh air. While he was out he grabbed a midnight snack. He came back very happy which Buffy thought was a good change. After tucking her in for the night, our hero - or anti-hero - as the case may be - made some plans - not the least of, which included turning his lady love before she kills him.

Chapter 6

The Mansion: 4:07 PM

She looks up into his eyes and speaks without thought, "You are beautiful this way too, you really are." With that proclamation she has sealed her fate whether she knows it or not.

The demon in her arms smiles at her announcement displaying a set of evenly matched white fangs. Before she can react to the sight in front of her, he moves his hips between her thighs as he runs his hands down her sides to tilt her into position to receive him. As he fills her with one strong thrust, he arches his back and his own neck and howls in triumph.

She has never heard this sound from him - half way between pleasure and pain. She records this for a split second because she can't really think. The feel of him inside her is something that draws all of her attention. Her Slayer healing must have kicked in because last night she was still sore and tender but today, it just feels wonderful. She arches her back too and her actions draw them even closer. They once more draw apart, Angel preparing for his next thrust. Buffy looks at him and realizes he is still in game face. For some reason, she thought he wouldn't be now.

Finally within the rhythm they have set together, it seems that she has gained some clarity. He has asked to take her. Not only her body but her blood as well. Part of her reasons that this is who he is. She must satisfy him, she wants to do this. It would be a lie to think that she hasn't thought of this act a thousand different times and wondered. She persuades herself that he will simply stop if asked and anyway she heals fast, she's given blood at school before. This is just a more intimate donation.

The increasing intensity of their movements drives all further thoughts away from her and when he bends his head was again all she can think to do is to arch her neck toward him.

Angel is continuing to have the best time ever. Her body is so hot and she seems to anticipate his every move. They are well matched already. She has no idea that he is pounding into with a force that would injure a normal human woman. She just takes and takes and gives it right back. If he had known how good this would be, it would have happened long. He is sliding closer to the edge, his senses are singing, rejoicing that he is going to follow his natural urge, which he is not holding back in the least. He closes the distance to her sweet neck and he drives into her one final time. At the moment he begins to come, he bites into her triggering her own orgasm. Joined like this he feels everything and he is finally home.