Hello everyone... So here's the next chapter. I was a little at a loss as to where the story was headed but we are now on track and to a goal. I really like the way this chapter played out. SMUT coming up... sorry I left ya hanging there before but I hope the extra length makes up for it. As always :) I more than appreciate your feedback so PLEASE Review and onto the chapter :)

Oh and Happy Mother's Day to those who are... I thought this appropriate since we'll get to meet Angel's parents.

Chapter 11

Buffy's dress slid down her body and she stepped out of it seductively walking deeper into his condo… she was giving him a mischievous smile as she admired the look of hunger he displayed. He stood before her panting; taking in the sight of her partially naked in her black lacy lingerie as she swayed her hips from side to side enticing him. As if he wasn't impossibly hard for her already, all he could think of was ripping the rest of the flimsy material off so that he could have his way with her.

But… he wanted tonight to last though; even if he was beginning to reach the point of not being able to wait anymore.

He shrugged his shirt out and strutted predatorily towards her capturing her lips passionately… he walked her up to the wall and as his hands explored every inch of her body, she arched against him in need. She let out a small whimper as she entwined her fingers through his spiky hair and he took the opportunity to kiss and nibble down her skin… she felt a trail of fire left behind as he mouth made his way south.

Her skinned prickled with anticipation… he unclasped her bra and as he let it slip down her arms, he took in one of the swollen buds of her breasts to his mouth while massaging the other expertly. She let out a gasp at the feeling of his tentative mouth suckling pleasurably at her. Her desire was escalating to the point of her core aching painfully. He gave her other breast the same thorough attention then heard her protest at the loss of his lips on her.

He made it up to her though; as he placed open mouthed kisses down her body to where she wanted him the most… he nipped and licked at her thighs and she let out a frustrated grunt. He smiled up at her and then gave into what she wanted… he ran his tongue over her sensitive spot over her thong. She shuttered of pleasure and as he felt how ready she was for him… he pulled the material aside and began to glide and thrust his tongue against her…

"Oh god Angel…" she cried out.

As she'd been on the brink of ecstasy… the moment he skillfully began to make use of his tongue on her, she felt herself come apart. The intensity of her release surprised her… but she figured that that's what happened when you held back from each other for so long. He relished in the sweet juices of her release then stood swiftly to gaze at her.

Nothing but the greenest orbs filled with desire gazing back at his lust filled ones… she pulled him down for a fiery kiss while she made quick work of his belt buckle and pants. She could feel the hard ridge of his shaft that was painfully strained and she felt fire start up again. As she reached inside his boxers to take hold of his member, he instinctively plunged into her hand. He groaned at the feel of her hand around him as her strokes where easing some of the pent up need.

"God Buffy…" he groaned.

As she picked up the pace and he was sure to reach his satisfying peak soon, he let out somewhat of a growl; picked her up and rushed them to his bed. He placed her on it and as he slipped out of his boxers, she slipped out of hers. She laid sprawled on his bed and she gestured with a finger for him to come to her. He climbed on the bed settling himself between her thighs and she moaned at the feel of his manhood nudging at her entrance. He was grinning naughtily at her and she pleaded…

"Angel please…" she raised her hips expectantly.

He shook his head, "have you any idea how much I like you…?" he said hoarsely; he wanted to take pleasure in the intimate moment…

"Have you any idea how much I want you…?" she implored needy.

He felt her sudden wet heat brush him and all restraint he'd had up until this point was gone… he pushed himself forward making her take in all of him. She let out a pleasurable gasp and as he began to thrust in and out slowly over and over again… she hummed her satisfaction.

He could tell he was impossibly close… she was so wet for him and the tightness of her surrounding him was breaking his will to make this last any longer… But he wanted her to come first so he angled his hips differently to hit that delicious spot and she cried out in pleasure as she fell apart around him. He smiled at the beauty of seeing her go through the waves of fulfillment; as she contracted around him from reaching her peak, he lost the last of his control…

He felt himself explode inside her as she rode out the last spasm of her own while milking dry… he'd come so violently that he was sure nothing in his life had felt this good.

He pulled out of her and settled himself next to her hugging her against him…

"Mmmm…" Buffy purred turning around in his arms to face him, "that was amazing…"

"Yes it was…" he grazed her nose with his then lent down for a kiss.

She snuggled up against him, resting her head on his chest. She was pleasantly numb all over and with such bliss sleep slowly began to take her.

Angel felt her breathing steady as she fell asleep. It had been the most amazing night of his life. Since the day they'd met, there had been something about her that just made sense. Like for one moment the earth had stood still and fate had made its duty to have them meet…

He'd known then… right at that moment that it'd been love at first sight… something he'd never believed in before.

He smiled and pulled her closer, "I'm in love with you Buffy…" he whispered quietly as he closed his eyes and let sleep claim him as well.

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At the O'Donnell mansion…

"Mrs. O'Donnell… the dinner table has been set for your guests, drinks and appetizers will be brought by the caterers shortly, and the patio has been set…" Cecilia the maid commented "is there anything else that you need from me…"

"No Cece, thank you… Notify me when the caterers arrive and you already know where they need to set up." The maid nodded and went on her way.

Liam Angelus O'Donnell, Sr. walked into the living room then, "And how's the birthday woman …?" he said approaching his wife, kissing her on the lips.

"Mmmm…" she smiled, "Perfect of course, and thank you for the beautiful orchids… you spoil me…"

"You deserve it…" he grinned walking to his office to set his stuff down, "did you verify your son's attendance to dinner tonight…?" he mused.

"Don't start Liam… today's my birthday and I don't want you two to get into another argument…" she stood by his office door, hand on one hip.

"Isa…" he sighed, "Angel has to settle down, we've been over this. Family obligations are family obligations. Now I have to admit that I got lucky with you as a wife, but if he doesn't chose someone soon; we'll have to impose someone for him…"

"We most certainly will not be doing such a thing…" she frowned at him, "before your family's desires is my son's happiness and I am not going to make him take a wife, just to make you and them happy…"

He walked towards her pulling her near him, but she stopped him giving him a look of disapproval. He let out a strained sigh…

"You're lucky I love you… what happened to Dru, anyway… she seemed like a nice girl, comes from a family were if they get involved, it will be great for business. The Kinsley's and the O'Donnell's…"

"Ugh… you can't be serious…" she crossed her arms, "the girl is pure trouble and evil in the flesh. She's not good for our son…"

"Who's not good for your son…?" Angel walked in with a large bouquet of flowers.

"Sweetie…" she hugged and kissed her son on the cheek, "Ooh… are these for me?"

"Yup… pretty flowers for the prettiest best mother in the world…" he handed them to her, "and happy birthday…" he said.

"Angelus…" his father extended his hand to his son.

"Father…" he returned. It's not like they had a horrible relationship, well, they just kind of didn't get along recently, now that his dad demanded certain things from him since he'd taken over the business.

"You will be joining us this evening correct?" he questioned, but his tone meant he demanded.

"Liam…" Isa warned.

"Don't baby him Isa, our family has certain expectations and those…"

"Expectations must be met. I've heard the speech plenty of times…" he told his dad, "but I'm in such a great mood that I'm not going to fight with you today. And the reason I will make an appearance is because it's mom's birthday, which you somehow managed to talk her into sharing her day by throwing this dinner event to include whatever business men you want me to meet."

"How dare you…?" his father began.

"Liam!" she stepped forward to her husband, "don't do this… now go upstairs and get ready. I've laid out you clothes… We have a couple of hours before our guests arrive."

Liam glared at Angel, but said nothing else as he made his way up the stairs to change.

His mother turned around to face him, "Angel… your father's just set in his ways. This family, the business, and our traditions mean everything to him…"

"Please don't try to excuse him…" he looked at his mother, "plus I have something to tell you…"

"Ohh… intrigue… come to the garden with me, I want to make sure it looks lovely for tonight…" he followed.

"You're not going to question me about a date for dinner?" he grinned.

"Uh no… mainly because you've never actually brought someone who's meant something to you to meet us and the only girl we know you've date is Drusilla, who you already know… I don't like…" she glanced at him knowingly then picked up on his cheery mood.

Angel smiled, "I'm bringing someone tonight that's very important to me…"

His mother stared speculative, "Not Drusilla right?"

"Not Dru mom…" he then pulled out a blue velvet box from his pocket, "her name's Buffy…" he showed her the box.

She gasped as she took the box and glanced at the ring… it was breathtaking. It was a Tiffany's princess cut diamond, god knows how many carats, set on a platinum band that was engraved vintage style.

She wanted to protest but at the sight of his son's blissful stare, she had a moment of déjà vu of how her husband had looked at her the moment he'd realized that he loved her. Her face softened…

"I can't wait to meet her then…" she returned warmly.

Angel smiled at his mother, he'd been scared of how she'd react to this news but she'd always been a reasonable woman with an open mind.

"You'll love her…" he said, "we haven't been dating for that long but I swear mom, she's the one…"

"We'll see…" she pointed her look at him playfully, "but the woman who has obviously stolen your heart… is for sure worth meeting…"

Angel nodded, "I gotta head to the office for a bit and then I'll see you here… with her."

She walked him to the door, "Cocktails are at six Liam Angelus Jr.… don't make me yell at you in front of your girlfriend…" she called out and he glanced back in a chuckle.