Special Thanks to Forsaken2003!

There are some adult themes in this chapter so if you are to young to read it, do yourself a favor and DON'T.

This chapter is dedicated to Britney Spears. I listened to her album Blackout while writing this chapter, I have to say- Blackout is SO much better then her Femme Fetal album that came out not to long ago.

Chapter 10: Angelus

Angelus woke up around 8:00. The first thing that popped into his head was his kiss with Buffy. Of course. He sat up and rubbed his head. 'Man, I have a stiff neck from sleeping on the couch. I should have gone upstairs when Buffy did.' but he had told her he was going to sleep down stairs for the night.

Angelus went upstairs to shower quickly, he wanted to see Buffy. Once he took a fast shower he went down stairs to the kitchen, when he past Buffy's bedroom door he made sure to go a slow as he could without looking like he was a creepo. Once he was down stairs he made himself breakfast and a little extra in case Buffy wanted something when she came down. After another hour he was starting to worry. It was almost 10:00 now… although they learned before she even moved in that she liked to sleep in sometimes, that was what Buffy and Spike had in common. He went up stairs, stopping in front of her door. He didn't want to seem like he was keeping tabs on her but he just wanted to make sure she was ok. He lightly tapped on the door and when no response came he opened the door a crack and looked in. Buffy's wasn't sleeping. She wasn't even in there at all. Her bed was neatly made and the whole room was still. He stepped into her bedroom and looked around. He had been in her room before, not often, only once or twice but now it felt different. Since he kissed her, he wanted to be in this room a lot more.

'I wonder how she feels about me. She did kiss me first… right? That wasn't me imagining it. Maybe she does like me. Or maybe she is teasing me because she caught me checking her out, I only did it a few times. A man cant resist Buffy in those little jean shorts. No, I was careful. I know she didn't catch me.'

Buffy came home at 2:00AM, the whole house was quiet. 'And here I thought living with a bunch of guys would be a little more rough. These guys are a bunch of softies.' She chuckled. Just as she put her keys back in her bag and started up the stairs, Angelus walked into the living room from the kitchen.

'Does he live in the kitchen, geez." Buffy thought

Angelus thought he saw Buffy heading up the stairs and he jogged up the stairs behind her calling her name.

"Buffy, hey." He said stopping at the top of the stairs.

Buffy turned around in front of her bedroom door to face him. "Hey."

"You have been done for a while. I was worried…. Unless you have another date…" Angelus trailed off not wanted her to know that he was fishing for information and hoping to God that it wasn't a date.

He received a confused look from Buffy. "Huh? Work. Working. Then hanging out with the guys. A date with who?"

"I don't know, maybe you decided you did like Ben after all. What guys?"

"I never want to see Ben again. Willow had a lot of explaining to do tonight, I can tell you that!. The guys… the gang. My friends… Xander, Willow, Tara, Veronica, Logan who I'm not overly happy with at the moment and as much as it sucked Anya and for some reason Dick was there." Buffy explain.

"Oh.." Angelus nodded. "Dick?" Now he was confused.

"Yeah, Dick. You know that thing Spike knows I love so much." Buffy joked. After a second she added. "I'm kidding. Dick is Logan's best friend, his real name is Richard but well he IS a total dick plus the whole Dick is a nick name for Richard, which I never understood. And now I am just realizing that maybe you don't know who Logan is either. He is my ex… who just happends to be Veronica's current."

"You guys date the same people a lot?" He asked.

"No. Just Logan. Where is everyone? Are they sleeping? I would feel really bad if I woke them up."

"Doyle and I are the only ones here. He is asleep but he drank before he feel asleep so he should be out good. Gunn and Spike have the nigh TQ tonight…. Which is pretty much just the night shift. They have to stay up all night and make sure no one gets into the area. Its almost like getting soldiers ready for a deployment." Angelus explained.

"Oh." Buffy said taking that in. There is so much to learn about the Military and she would have to learn it all if she wanted to be with him… right? If he would have her. 'I thought I didn't want to jump the gun.' she said to herself. " Are you going to bed too or are you going to be up for a while? I'm starving, so I am going to put my stuff away then go down and make a sandwich or something."

"I was feeling a little tired but now I might stay up." He smiled.

"Cool." Buffy responded before she opened her bedroom door.

Buffy put her stuff away and hurried down stairs. She walked into the kitchen and saw Angelus leaning against the counter. "Are you sure you don't want to go to bed, its late."

"I'm sure. But you should get some sleep, you have been gone for a while. You were gone before I even got up this morning…" Angelus said pushing off of the counter.

"Yeah, I had to get to work early. I couldn't sleep last night at all, you were completely on my…. Nothing." Buffy's eyes got big. 'Did I really just almost tell him what happened in my bedroom last night?'

"What?" He said confused.

"Nothing, I said nothing." she said quickly.

"Um… ok…" Angelus was confused. Very. "Do you want me to make you something to eat? I can make you anything. I make a mean chicken casserole but since its so late I will save that for another night… what can I get for you Ms. Summers?"

"Sex on the beach would be nice." Buffy joked

Angelus whipped his head towards her. 'Did she really just say that?' "What?"

Buffy half smiled. "Your right. I shouldn't be drinking. Anything you want to make would be good.. But let me just put it out there that you don't actually have to make me anything.

"I want to. Lets see…" Angelus said looking into the fridge. "How about an omelet. The eggs are going to go bad in a few days if we don't use them up."

"Sounds good."

Angelus got everything he needed out and put it on the counter, he started cracking eggs into a large bowl and looked over at Buffy, who just walked closer to him, leaning against the counter to watch him.

"Sorry, I'm not much of a cook. Maybe if I watch someone who can cook it will rub off on me." Buffy said watching him crack another egg.

"That's fine. I wouldn't mind teaching you."

"Wow. You must be quite the teacher. First how to shoot a gun and now cooking. I think you are about to have your hands full. About the only thing I know how to make is burnt water… but I can bake! I am the Snicker doodle Queen! I used to make them for the football, basketball and swim teams in high school." Buffy explained.

"Really? Why so many teams?" He asked getting a pan out and turning the heat on low.

"Well, a boyfriend of mine was on the football team and the guys always wanted snacks at practice, the basketball team- my friend Wallace was the star player so me and Veronica used to make him cookies and stick them in his locker when we wasn't around and made him think he wad a secret admirer but he came over to Veronica's house one night when we were making them and our cover was blown." Buffy said looking up at Angelus who was now beating the eggs. " Then it ended up all around the basketball team that it was us who were making them and they all wanted them so we decided it was our duty as cheer leaders to make them for the team, but we only did it once every few weeks because boy could those boys eat! That's a lot of cookies! And then Xander was on the swim team. He knew we made the basketball players cookies and he wanted them for him and his boys too. High school was pretty insane. Working, baking and boys!.. And lets not forget all the trouble we used to get into… and sometimes still do. What can I say: I'm a busy B." Buffy joked using her nick name in there.

Angelus moved behind Buffy to put the eggs in the pan. "It sounds like it. How did you ever have enough time in a day?"

"I managed." Buffy said moving closer to him to see what he was doing again.

Angelus turned to look at Buffy. "You know, I have Monday off… if you want to go to the shooting range and start your lessons. I have to go anyway, I like to get practice in."

"Yeah, that would be fun!" Buffy jumped at the opportunity to spend more time with him.

Then Angelus thought of something…. "Unless you have to work or have other plans. I don't want to get in the way."

"Your never in the way." Buffy smiled.

Buffy sat down at the table to eat the omelet Angelus had made her . He sat across from her. Be started to play with her fork in her hand and bit her lip. 'That's incredibly sexy' Angelus thought to himself.

"Angelus?" She asked looking up threw her lashes. He looked at her with a little smile. "Can I call you Angel?" She asked.

Angelus nodded. "You can call me anything you want."

"Dark Avenger?"

"Except that." He said quickly.

Buffy giggled and bit her lip again before putting a piece of the yummy Angelus made food into her mouth.

It was now Monday and Buffy was so ready to spend some one on one time with Angel. 'Angel. She liked that he said she could call him that.'

Buffy got dressed in a pair off high cut jean shorts, a little tank top and flip flops. Buffy knew Angelus liked it when she wore short shorts. She saw him watching her one night when she was sitting on the couch watching TV when she was wearing them. They were very short to begin with but when she bent down or sat then they rode up on her thighs even higher and her ass would peak out just a little.

Buffy walked out of her bedroom and met Angel in the hall who was also just coming out of his room. He was wearing blue jeans and a black white beater. 'He looks hot in anything! I love it when he shows his muscles.' Buffy turned around and looked down the opposite end of the hallway making her self look busy and she purposely dropped her sunglasses. She bent down to pick them up.

Angel stopped in his tracks. There right in front of him was Buffy, bending over to pick something up and her ass was peaking out of her little shorts that he loved so much. 'How easy it would be to just walk right up behind her and rub my…' Buffy stood up and turned towards Angel and he moaned. When she bent down her shirt had been readjusted and her cleavage was now popping out of her shirt and bra too. Buffy knew it. She smiled at Angel "Ready?" she asked and started down the stairs.

"Buffy, you might want to wear…" 'I cant tell her to change her clothes, yes it will be distracting but it's just so nice to look at.' He swallowed hard. "… different shoes." he said instead.

"Why?"

"Shell casings might fall on your feet. Wouldn't want you to get hurt." Angel reasoned.

"Oh yeah, of course." Buffy said taking off her flip flops. "… but I just got my toe nails painted yesterday. Aren't they cute?"

"Yeah, I .. uh… like that shade…?" he didn't know what to say.

Buffy bent down once again to pick up her tennis shoes. "Fuck me." Angel whispered.

"What?" Buffy thought he said something.

"Nothing. Are we ready now?"

Angel was driving and Buffy was sitting in the passenger seat, she still hadn't fixed her shirt. Angel couldn't help but steal glances are her. Between her chest popping out of her shirt, her tanned belly being exposed just a little and her ass playing peak a boo, he didn't know if he was going to be able to concentrate on driving or on anything.. 'I hope I don't embarrass myself and miss the target at the shooting range because I am thinking about fucking her!'. He did find out something knew though… Buffy had her belly button pierced.

"I really like your car." Buffy said about the black convertible.

"Thanks." He responded trying to keep him mind clear of Buffy and his eyes on the road. Neither were working very well.

At the Shooting Range Angel got out of the car and hurried over to Buffy's side to open the door for her. "And they say shivery is dead." Buffy smiled walking a few steps ahead of Angel. 'If any of the guys here look at her, I might just have to kill them.'

Angel signed them in and got them some targets They went into the Shooting Range and Angel gave Buffy some goggles and ear muffs. "Really?" Buffy asked.

"For safety. We don't need your going deaf or any shells hitting you in that pretty face of yours."

Buffy smiled. 'He called me pretty.'

"Okay, first I am going to show you how to hold a gun. The way you see people holding them on TV, is not right. You don't want to hold on to it to tight- don't choke it. If you do the force from the bullet being ejected will cause damage to your hand and shoulder. Hold it with both hands." Angel explained.

"Isn't it hotter if I only use one hand?" Buffy asked demonstrating what she was talking about.

Angel came up behind her and lightly grabbed her other hand that was down by her side, guiding it up to the butt of the gun. "Actually, I find it hotter with both hands." he whispered into her ear.

Buffy turned her head a little to see him better and smiled.

"Now spread your legs a little wider." He ordered from behind her.

Buffy's smile turned a little wicked "You don't have to tell me twice."

He placed his right hand on Buffy's hip where her skin was showing between her shirt and her shorts. He lightly traced small circle patterns on her soft skin. Leaning in a little closer "Now pull the trigger back slowly."

Buffy shot the gun. She couldn't tell where the actual bullet had landed but she hoped it went somewhere that it wouldn't hurt anyone. Angel, with his trained eye could see where it want, he reluctantly removed his hand from Buffy's hip to guide her arms a little to the right. "Legs a little wider." He requested. Buffy smiled again. She moved her feet a little further apart and wiggled her ass. Angel closed his eyes and let out a little moan. Buffy's smile got even bigger when she felt Angel's manhood touching her ass, it wasn't hard to miss. 'It must be true what they say about men and the size of their shoes.' Buffy wiggled her ass against him one more time just to feel the friction, Angel put his hand back on her hip she thought maybe to stop her but it felt more like an encouraging touch so she kept rubbing herself against him. His grip on her hip got a little tighter and he pushed his hips more into her ass. This time Buffy moaned.

"Shoot." He said threw gritted teeth. Buffy squeezed the trigger and the bullet went shooting out. As the bullet was ejected Angel started to rub his cock lightly against Buffy's ass. "Again." he said. Buffy pulled the trigger and continued rubbing herself against him. "Don't stop." Buffy wasn't sure if he was talking about shooting or rubbing herself on him but she didn't stop either one. She shot the gun two more time one right after the other.

When her round was emptied she pouted. "I think I suck."

Angel moved his hand from Buffy's hip and lowered it to the junction of her legs then whispered. "We'll see."

He pushed a button and the target picture came speeding towards them. "See. I didn't even hit the target thingy." She turned towards him with pouty lips.

Angel reached around her to pull her target sheet off and replaced it with a new one. "Sure you did, see." He said pointing to a half a bullet hole on the bottom left corner of the sheet, that was her first shot. "That was just for practice, we can do it again." he said walking a little further away to set her target sheet down.

Buffy looked at the front of Angel's pants. 'Yeah, he is huge!' She walked closer to him, putting her finger on his belt loop, then lowering her hand a little more. She reached a squeezed his manhood. She was so hot for this guy that she didn't even care that this was so far beyond out of character for her. She just wanted him.

Another man that was practicing a few targets down looked at them but could not tell what was being said so he looked back to his target.

"What about you?" Buffy asked looking up at him with a 'I'm-so-innocent' look but her hand was still on his crotch.

Angel quickly pushed the button again and the target sheet went speeding back towards the other wall, he grabbed his gun and fired 6 times without even breaking eye contact with Buffy. Buffy bit her lip. He pushed the button again and the target came at them once more, he ripped it out of the holder while Buffy removed her hand. All 6 shots had hit the target right between the eyes.

"That's hot." Buffy breathed out.

Angel turned back to Buffy looking like he was about to devour her. He threw the target paper on the floor and gently put both hands on Buffy's bottom. She circled her arms around his neck and moaned, then pushed her feet off the floor, jumping up to wrap her legs around Angel's waist. He backed her up until her back was touching the wall and kissed her softly. He started to rotate his hips once again in between her legs, kissing down her neck. Buffy threw he head back wand whispered "Fuck me." with a smile, letting him know she did in fact hear him this morning before they left the house. Angel smiled and kissed even further down and gently nipped the top of her breast. Buffy moaned loudly.

The man a few targets down, now knew for a fact what was going on and shouted. "Get a room."

Angel growled into her chest, irritated at the other man but it soon turned into a laugh when Buffy began fidgeting and moving her hips against his denim covered manhood.

When they got back into Angel's car Buffy looked over at him sheepishly. "Sorry about that."

Angelus looked serious. "Its fine. I just might never be able to come to this shooting range again." he said turning to look at her with a smile on his face. "It was worth it." His eyes traveled down to her chest. 'I guess I'm a boob guy now.'

"You like?" She asked with a sexy smile.

"I like." He looked down at her body.

Buffy moved a little closer to him in to seat, so he could get a better look at her chest. She put her pointer finger on his bottom lip and slowly moved it down to his chin. "I think the outfit served its purpose… care to go somewhere… " She glanced down at his pants. "… else, for a little while?"

Angelus couldn't thinking clearly. Whatever this girl did to him, he liked it… and had never experienced this before with any other girl, and he had been with his fare share of woman.

The only place that popped into Angel's head was… Make Out Point.