Chapter 8
Willow was on the sofa, sleeping her peace-filled dreams. Her expression priceless as she slept. She was in a formed comfort zone and it was quite possible that no one could break it.
She turned lightly on her back, her head falling to the pillow a bit till she moved it. It fell so she was looking up and yet she still slept. Angel knelt down next to her, on one knee as he glided a finger over her cheek, starting to caress it lightly. She moved into the touch, moving her face with every stroke he made.
He continued until he moved it to her neck and over her shoulder, adding fingers as he went along. Once he hit her shoulders, he rose back up, giving more touch to her as he went. He reached her cheek and chin again and placed two finger under her chin, resting the thumb by her lips. Slowly he leaned down, slowly and lightly kissing her lips, caressing them with the same loving touch as he had moments before on her cheek and neck.
She reacted into the kiss, moving forward into it. Soon she felt his lips pressing into her bottom one, urging it open. She complied, opening her mouth little by little, letting him continue his ministrations. Soon the kiss deepened to it's fullest extent of passion, their tongues tangling together as they kissed.
Angel was the one to break the kiss, moving her mouth from hers around her chin for a moment, moving to her neck and down. Willow was breathless, lost in her dream, and awoken to this -- this heaven. So many times she had dreamt of this and here it was. Everything tangled through her mind and her breath sped up. Her eyes opened slowly to look at him.
Listen as the wind blows from across the great divide, Voices trapped in yearning, Memories trapped in time, The night is my companion and solitude my guide, Would I spend forever here and not be satisfied?
Angel continued down her, her heart beating in his ears as he went, showing him what he was doing to her. He continued, mesmerized by the softness of her skin, the warmth radiating from her. Everything bundled into his mind as he continued and then rose back to her lips, continuing his assault.
And I will be the one to hold you down, Kiss you so hard, I'll take your breath away and after I'll wipe away the tears, Just close your eyes dear.
Neither stayed on the couch for very long. Willow sat up along the way and as they continued the assault on one another, Willow got Angel to the floor, kissing her own way down his neck, focusing on where the pulse point should have been.
She moved farther down, working her way to the shirt and after every button she undid, she wet kissed the area she had just freed. She continued till every button was done and she separated the cloth around his chest, pushing it out of her way. Her hands traveled over his chest, marveling at the hard muscles that adorn it. She pushed his arms up above his head, looking up into his eyes and then back as she moved, pulling the shirt from his arms and out of her way. Her hands explored his muscles of his arms and back down till she reached her sides, then back up his pecks to his abs where she lingered for several moments, dipping her fingers into the molded folds of his defined body. She then continued her exploration, moving her mouth back down to his chest as she moved her hands and lips over him.
Through this world I stumble so many times betrayed, Trying to find an honest word, To find the truth enslaved, Oh you speak to me in riddles and you speak to me in rhymes, My body aches to breathe your breath, Your words keep me alive.
Before she knew it, they flipped. His lips came down quickly on hers, kissing a path through her mouth not even she knew she had. He was doing things she never thought any man could to her. Oz had been her first, only, and best lover, but she had never thought it could ever be this good. Angel was making her feel a way she never had, and she liked it. He knew buttons to push on her that Oz never knew, and it was driving Willow to the brink of insanity as he continued pressing different buttons in different orders, driving her insane from one to the next till her body ached for something more.
He began to mimic what she had done to him, moving over her neck to her shoulder and chest and undoing her shirt, button by button; giving each bit of exposed flesh a feel of what the upper part of her face already had felt. Soon her shirt was completely open, and he moved his hands over her chest to her arms, pushing the material over her shoulders and off her arms. He reached behind her and she automatically arched her back up for him and he unclasped her bra, pulling the cloth behind her out and letting her back rest back down on the floor. He pulled by the back straps up her arms, pulling the material off her breasts, and over her so it came off her arms. He then threw it down to where her shirt lay and lightly encircled her arms, gilding down, back to her body. His hands lightly grazed her collar bone and he looked up at her face to see her breath heaving and her eyes glazed over with a gaze directly on him. His eyes traveled back down to her body and slowly his hands made their way to her breasts. He took them in his hands and massaged them, massaging the hard nipples with his thumbs. He then quickly moved back closer to her, capturing her mouth in another kiss.
And I would be the one to hold you down, kiss you so hard, I'll take your breath away and after I'll wipe away the tears, Just close your eyes.
Willow broke the kiss, continuing her own down his chest as he hovered over her, caressing her breasts. She felt his hands move farther down her till they were at her jeans. She stopped her kisses and threw her head back to the floor, washing herself in the sensation as his hands moved over her body to her waist. He began to unbutton her jeans and she couldn't even hear the zipper, her heart beating so loud. She gazed down to his eyes, seeing them fixed on her and swallowed. Before she could even think of what to say, he continued, pulling her pants down her legs, and over her bare feet, pulling them off. She felt the soft kisses on her legs and thighs and was just about to loose all control she may have left.
Into this night I wander, It's morning that I dread, Another day of knowing of the path I fear to tread.
His lips placed a light kiss on her sex and she practically jumped. That kiss was followed by another and another till his lips parted and deepened into her. His hands spread her legs a little wider and he moved his hand to her opening, sliding first one, then two fingers into her, moving at a slow paced rhythm in tone with the kisses he was starting to make on her clitoris.
She was in ecstasy. Pure and simple. She was getting so close to her release. Ever thrust his fingers made she thought she was going to fall over the edge. Until after one long, hard, and fast thrust; she did.
And that's when she jumped up from her sleep.
Oh into a sea of waking dreams, I follow without pride, Nothing stands between us here and I won't be denied. And be the one to hold you down, Kiss you so hard, I'll take your breath away and after I'll wipe away the tears, Just close your eyes dear...
Willow look around. She was still on the couch, where she'd fallen asleep ... and dreamed the most erotic dream she had ever had ... about Angel. Oh how was she going to live with him. She had just had a dream she knew she would never forget about the guy she was going to be living with for a long time. How was she going to ever look at him again with out thinking about it.
"Willow, we're back!" She heard Angel yell as he walked down the stairs from the office.
She was about to find out how.
She was still shaking from the intensity of the dream, the feel of her orgasm still quite real to her body. She ran a hand through her hair and sat on the edge of the seat. Angel swung into the room and looked at her.
"You okay?"
"Yeah, I just fell asleep." She shook her head, trying to believe that that was all it was herself. She stood up quickly and headed the roundabout way to his room ... the room he had told her to take while she was there. "I'm still a little tired. I'm gonna go lay on the bed for a while." She hurried out of there, trying to not get too close to Angel if she could.
Before he could say anything he heard the doors to the room close and couldn't help but let his mouth drop open at what just happened. He could hear her heart beating wildly, he could tell she was trying to hide how her body was shaking, and she was sweating. He turned to the couch and walk towards it, stopping as he smelled in. Turning back to the door, he couldn't help but smile. He shook his head and sat down, taking the book he had been reading and continuing as he listened for any noise coming from the apartment. She was a bigger surprise than he thought she was.
Willow was on the sofa, sleeping her peace-filled dreams. Her expression priceless as she slept. She was in a formed comfort zone and it was quite possible that no one could break it.
She turned lightly on her back, her head falling to the pillow a bit till she moved it. It fell so she was looking up and yet she still slept. Angel knelt down next to her, on one knee as he glided a finger over her cheek, starting to caress it lightly. She moved into the touch, moving her face with every stroke he made.
He continued until he moved it to her neck and over her shoulder, adding fingers as he went along. Once he hit her shoulders, he rose back up, giving more touch to her as he went. He reached her cheek and chin again and placed two finger under her chin, resting the thumb by her lips. Slowly he leaned down, slowly and lightly kissing her lips, caressing them with the same loving touch as he had moments before on her cheek and neck.
She reacted into the kiss, moving forward into it. Soon she felt his lips pressing into her bottom one, urging it open. She complied, opening her mouth little by little, letting him continue his ministrations. Soon the kiss deepened to it's fullest extent of passion, their tongues tangling together as they kissed.
Angel was the one to break the kiss, moving her mouth from hers around her chin for a moment, moving to her neck and down. Willow was breathless, lost in her dream, and awoken to this -- this heaven. So many times she had dreamt of this and here it was. Everything tangled through her mind and her breath sped up. Her eyes opened slowly to look at him.
Listen as the wind blows from across the great divide, Voices trapped in yearning, Memories trapped in time, The night is my companion and solitude my guide, Would I spend forever here and not be satisfied?
Angel continued down her, her heart beating in his ears as he went, showing him what he was doing to her. He continued, mesmerized by the softness of her skin, the warmth radiating from her. Everything bundled into his mind as he continued and then rose back to her lips, continuing his assault.
And I will be the one to hold you down, Kiss you so hard, I'll take your breath away and after I'll wipe away the tears, Just close your eyes dear.
Neither stayed on the couch for very long. Willow sat up along the way and as they continued the assault on one another, Willow got Angel to the floor, kissing her own way down his neck, focusing on where the pulse point should have been.
She moved farther down, working her way to the shirt and after every button she undid, she wet kissed the area she had just freed. She continued till every button was done and she separated the cloth around his chest, pushing it out of her way. Her hands traveled over his chest, marveling at the hard muscles that adorn it. She pushed his arms up above his head, looking up into his eyes and then back as she moved, pulling the shirt from his arms and out of her way. Her hands explored his muscles of his arms and back down till she reached her sides, then back up his pecks to his abs where she lingered for several moments, dipping her fingers into the molded folds of his defined body. She then continued her exploration, moving her mouth back down to his chest as she moved her hands and lips over him.
Through this world I stumble so many times betrayed, Trying to find an honest word, To find the truth enslaved, Oh you speak to me in riddles and you speak to me in rhymes, My body aches to breathe your breath, Your words keep me alive.
Before she knew it, they flipped. His lips came down quickly on hers, kissing a path through her mouth not even she knew she had. He was doing things she never thought any man could to her. Oz had been her first, only, and best lover, but she had never thought it could ever be this good. Angel was making her feel a way she never had, and she liked it. He knew buttons to push on her that Oz never knew, and it was driving Willow to the brink of insanity as he continued pressing different buttons in different orders, driving her insane from one to the next till her body ached for something more.
He began to mimic what she had done to him, moving over her neck to her shoulder and chest and undoing her shirt, button by button; giving each bit of exposed flesh a feel of what the upper part of her face already had felt. Soon her shirt was completely open, and he moved his hands over her chest to her arms, pushing the material over her shoulders and off her arms. He reached behind her and she automatically arched her back up for him and he unclasped her bra, pulling the cloth behind her out and letting her back rest back down on the floor. He pulled by the back straps up her arms, pulling the material off her breasts, and over her so it came off her arms. He then threw it down to where her shirt lay and lightly encircled her arms, gilding down, back to her body. His hands lightly grazed her collar bone and he looked up at her face to see her breath heaving and her eyes glazed over with a gaze directly on him. His eyes traveled back down to her body and slowly his hands made their way to her breasts. He took them in his hands and massaged them, massaging the hard nipples with his thumbs. He then quickly moved back closer to her, capturing her mouth in another kiss.
And I would be the one to hold you down, kiss you so hard, I'll take your breath away and after I'll wipe away the tears, Just close your eyes.
Willow broke the kiss, continuing her own down his chest as he hovered over her, caressing her breasts. She felt his hands move farther down her till they were at her jeans. She stopped her kisses and threw her head back to the floor, washing herself in the sensation as his hands moved over her body to her waist. He began to unbutton her jeans and she couldn't even hear the zipper, her heart beating so loud. She gazed down to his eyes, seeing them fixed on her and swallowed. Before she could even think of what to say, he continued, pulling her pants down her legs, and over her bare feet, pulling them off. She felt the soft kisses on her legs and thighs and was just about to loose all control she may have left.
Into this night I wander, It's morning that I dread, Another day of knowing of the path I fear to tread.
His lips placed a light kiss on her sex and she practically jumped. That kiss was followed by another and another till his lips parted and deepened into her. His hands spread her legs a little wider and he moved his hand to her opening, sliding first one, then two fingers into her, moving at a slow paced rhythm in tone with the kisses he was starting to make on her clitoris.
She was in ecstasy. Pure and simple. She was getting so close to her release. Ever thrust his fingers made she thought she was going to fall over the edge. Until after one long, hard, and fast thrust; she did.
And that's when she jumped up from her sleep.
Oh into a sea of waking dreams, I follow without pride, Nothing stands between us here and I won't be denied. And be the one to hold you down, Kiss you so hard, I'll take your breath away and after I'll wipe away the tears, Just close your eyes dear...
Willow look around. She was still on the couch, where she'd fallen asleep ... and dreamed the most erotic dream she had ever had ... about Angel. Oh how was she going to live with him. She had just had a dream she knew she would never forget about the guy she was going to be living with for a long time. How was she going to ever look at him again with out thinking about it.
"Willow, we're back!" She heard Angel yell as he walked down the stairs from the office.
She was about to find out how.
She was still shaking from the intensity of the dream, the feel of her orgasm still quite real to her body. She ran a hand through her hair and sat on the edge of the seat. Angel swung into the room and looked at her.
"You okay?"
"Yeah, I just fell asleep." She shook her head, trying to believe that that was all it was herself. She stood up quickly and headed the roundabout way to his room ... the room he had told her to take while she was there. "I'm still a little tired. I'm gonna go lay on the bed for a while." She hurried out of there, trying to not get too close to Angel if she could.
Before he could say anything he heard the doors to the room close and couldn't help but let his mouth drop open at what just happened. He could hear her heart beating wildly, he could tell she was trying to hide how her body was shaking, and she was sweating. He turned to the couch and walk towards it, stopping as he smelled in. Turning back to the door, he couldn't help but smile. He shook his head and sat down, taking the book he had been reading and continuing as he listened for any noise coming from the apartment. She was a bigger surprise than he thought she was.