Frivolosity pt. 4

Once she had picked up Liam, fed, bathed, and dressed him, she laid him down in his crib, kissed his gentle forehead, than sang a lullaby to him. Turning on the monitors, she got dressed in flannel pyjamas, the climbed into bed. After she had written in her diary, she was about to turn off the lamp when she heard a knock on the door. Looking at the clock, seeing that it was 2:30 am, she groaned. Putting on her robe and slippers, she left her room, on her way to answer the door.

Opening the door, she was about to slam it in his face when he stepped through the doorway, pulling her into his arms. "Why do you keep avoiding me, Buffy? You know how much I love you. I want to be with you so badly, even more than I want to take my next breath." "Really. You missed me so much that she was able to break down your barriers with in a matter of hours and now she is your new lover. I will not share you with any woman, well except for the loyalty, respect, and affection you have for your mom, but that's beside the point. Either you're mine and only mine, or you walk out of this place right now, never to have any contact with me, except eye contact."

Sweeping her up into his embrace, he kissed her passionately, heading towards her bedroom, knowing which one it was simply through instinct. Laying her down on the bed, he slowly removed each button, placing a gentle kiss on the now bare flesh. As he kept her silent with passionate, drugging kisses, he removed their clothing, utterly defiant about keeping his hands on her soft, tender skin.

Thrusting into her, he kissed her again. While she trailed tiny butterfly kisses on his neck and shoulders, he reached down, gently rubbing her clit. As the moments passed, however, he found that he could no longer be gentle. Slamming her into the mattress repeatedly, he brought her to orgasm 5 times, tiring her out immensely. Rolling off of her, they continued to gasp for precious oxygen, waiting for the room to stop spinning.

For absolutely no reason he could think of, she burst into tears, rolling away from him. They had made love just now, and it was the most beautiful experience. Trying to lay his hand on her shoulder for comfort, she pushed him off of the bed, her naked back turned towards him.

"You have no idea what you've done, do you Angel?" "No, my love. Please tell me." "You cheated on Jessica, with me. I was so busy working that I barely had a chance to make a decent acquaintance with your friends. And once they know what we've done, I'll be lucky if I'll be able to look at you, let alone touch you, ever again."

Extending his hand to her, he pulled her down back on the bed, covering her with the blanket. The last thing he wanted was for his lover to be cold or uncomfortable. "You worry too much Leannan. Let me make love with you again...to show you that you're the only one I want to be with." With that said, he kissed her, beginning the process of love.