Warning: NC-17

Chapter 13: A Bad Day Turns Good But Its Still Bad

Angel walked into the front door of his house, he had a long day. All he wanted was to get out of his uniform, crack open a beer and relax. He had to stay later today because some new recruits decided they wanted to jerk him around, and not do what they were told. He ended up smoking them and threatening to make them clean the bathrooms in the barracks with their own toothbrush. He couldn't do that of course. Maybe back in the day when his grandfather was in the Army they could have but they did away with that kind of maltreatment just a few years ago. Doyle, Spike and Gunn even ended up getting out of work before he did. Doyle met up with Angel before he was going to leave and told him they were going to a bar to blow off a little steam from the long day and asked Angel if he wanted to meet up with them after he was done. Angel could already tell it was going to be a long night so he turned them down but told them not to stay out to late or get to drunk, they didn't need a hang over at work the next day. He knew from experience from when he was a rookie that hang over's and early PT didn't mix well.. Throwing his keys on the stand by the door all Angel could think about was changing his close, getting a beer and taking a hot shower. He also needed to throw his clothes from yesterday into the washer, there was evidence of Buffy and Angel's little adventure in his car all over his clothes.

Deciding he needed a beer the most he started to make his way to the kitchen, dropping his bag full of equipment in the middle of the living room floor. He went to the fridge, grabbed a beer and took a long swig of it. He downed the rest of the bottle and grabbed another one. Walking out of the kitchen he felt a little better, picking up his bag off the floor he wondered if Buffy was working late today. He remembered last Tuesday she stayed out all night working, he would try to call her in a little while to see if she was coming home tonight.

Last night, he and Buffy had gotten home late. They stayed at the hotel until about 2AM making love. He smiled at the memory of yesterday, he wished that day had never ended but he also wished they hadn't had that talk either, it killed him to see her in pain and she was pretty upset yesterday. When they had gotten home Doyle was already in bed- as always, Doyle was the better soldier. Gunn and Spike were up playing video games even though they had to be up early the next morning. Angel had said good night to Buffy at her door because he knew if he saw her bed then they would both end up in it and he needed to get some rest, she wore him out earlier but it was a good worn out feeling. He kissed her good night a few more times before he went in to yell at Gunn and Spike for still being up. Sometimes he felt like their father and not their friend and room mate.

As Angel now made his way to his room all he could think of was getting out of his hot clothes and into the shower. He opened his bedroom door and stopped in his tracks, dropping his bag on to the floor. A huge smile spread across his face when he saw that Buffy was already home. Laying in his bed wearing nothing but a light pink lacy bra with matching lace panties. "Well don't just stand there Sergeant, get your sexy ass over here." She said with a devilish look on her face.

Angel kicked his bag out of the way, slammed the door and before the door actually shut he was already to the bed. Crawling up the bed and leaning over Buffy he kissed her. "You have no idea how much I thought about this today."

"This? Right now? Man, I must be really predictable then." She smiled.

"No. You. Naked."

"I'm not naked, Sergeant." Buffy teased.

"You will be." He said matter of factly slipping his hand into the front of her panties. She moaned and he groaned as he began to tease her. "Your so wet already, Baby."

Buffy smiled, she could get used to his new nickname for her.

"What can I say, seeing you in your uniform turns me on." She said her voice dripping with sex.

Angel gave her a questioning look. "ACU's turn you on?"

"You turn me on. The ACU's just add to the hotness." She bucked her hips against his hand. He dipped his head down and took one of her laced covered nipples into his mouth. She grabbed the back of his head, keeping him there. "God, Angel. I have been thinking about you being inside of me all day."

He stopped sucking on her nipple and she whimpered at the lose "I hate to keep my girl waiting." He said as removed her panties and slid them down her legs.

"I'm torn." she said. "You look so fuckable right now in your ACU's but I know you have to be a lot more naked in able to fuck you."

Angel smiled. "I just want to fuck you." He moved so he face was right above her sex and looked up at her while he flicked his tongue out, licking her clit. Buffy bucked her hips upward closer to his face. He put a hand on her pelvic bone to keep her still as he began to lick and suck her. Still locking eyes with her he pushed two of his fingers into her tight entrance. Buffy let out a gasp as he moved his fingers in and out of her even faster, still sucking on her clit. He flicked his tongue over her bud a few more times. "You taste so good, baby." He murmured against her.

Buffy let out a breathy moan in response.

"You like that?" Angel teased.

"What part of the breathy moan, didn't you understand." Buffy answered breathlessly.. "Fuck! Don't stop!"

Still pumping in and out of her Angel added a third finger and Buffy exploded. He began to lick at her juices, savoring every last drop.

He moved up her body while taking off his uniform jacket while she unbuttoned his pants, sliding them down and hurrying to get his shirt over his head. "Slow down, baby. Where's the fire?" He joked.

"I want you so bad." Buffy whined. "I think we are going to have a boot problem though."

Angel sat up to take his combat boots off. "We are going to have a condom problem too. We used the whole box at the hotel." He said while taking his pants off, standing in his boxers.

Buffy picked up an unopened box of condoms from his night stand and tossed them too him. "I picked some up on my way home from work. Extra large for my man."

Angel smiled shaking the box towards her. "Always come prepared." He tossed the box on the bed and leaned over her, kissing her while unclasping the back of her bra. Letting her bra slide down her arms she arched her chest up, knowing how much he enjoyed her chest. She couldn't help but notice all yesterday how much attention he paid to her breast. He cupped both breast into his hands and pushed them higher up on her chest, kissing each one then nipping at the underside of them. Moving upward, Angel bit and tugged on her left nipple earning a hiss from Buffy. She pushed down his boxers and began to stock his cock, loving the feel of him, he was so big in her little hands.

Angel bit down on her nipple again, this time a little harder. 'She has the most perfect tits, I have ever seen.'

"I need you." Buffy cried.

Angel grabbed the box of condom from the bed ripping the box open, he put a condom package in between his teeth and tore it open. He was about to put it on but Buffy stopped him. "Baby, I need to put this on or neither of us will be getting any tonight. Yesterday was a one time deal with no condom."

"Let me." She whispered. She took the condom from Angel and began to pump his cock. He moaned at her actions. She then rolled the condom on to his penis and guided his to her entrance. Angel began to push inside of her, when he was fully seated inside of Buffy he held still for a moment trying to count to 10 before he lost it. He couldn't believe how tight she still was, it was almost like she was a virgin but he knew for a fact that she wasn't. Angel slowly rocked against her. "I was wrong." He said out loud.

"About?" Buffy wondered, trying to concentrate on what he was about to say.

"Yesterday, when you were sucking my cock, I thought that was heaven but no. This is. Being inside of you- pure heaven." His eyes rolled up into his head and he started to pound into her harder.

"Gods, you feel so…" Buffy couldn't think anymore, she just wanted to feel. Feel him pushing into her, feel him moving against her body- inside of her body. She loved it all. She had never enjoyed sex as much as she did with Angel. She didn't know if it was because of his many talents, the fact that he knew how to work her body and use his or because he actually turned her on… maybe it was a combination of everything but she couldn't get enough of him.

Angel stood up on his knees, looking down at Buffy laying on the bed. She looked amazing. So beautiful. Angel had seen some pretty good looking woman in his days but Buffy, she topped them all. He loved her blonde hair, and green eyes- at times he could swear her eyes were hazel though…he loved her little body, for a little body it sure turned him on a lot. He loved the way her breast bounced every time he slammed into her, but it wasn't all physical. He loved the way she rambled about random stuff and how sometimes her foot liked to live in her mouth. He loved how smart she was but tried to hide it, her sarcasm and wit were almost as sexy as those tits of her. His eyes traveled to her breast, he wanted to see them bounce like he loved so much. He grabbed Buffy's thighs and slammed into her over and over again with a force he thought would hurt her, but she moaned and gasped shouting for him to go faster and harder. She reached up and pinched her own nipples, rolling them in a circle. Between how royally Angel was fucking her and teasing her own breast Buffy came shouting Angel's name… he was happy that she came because as soon as he saw her touching her own breast he thought he was going to explode, he tried to hold back and kept slamming into Buffy faster, like she was pleading for and when he felt her come around him, he let go. Shooting his seed into her womb.

Angel laid down beside Buffy, gathering her into his arms. "How was your day?" He asked casually.

"Same old work day, but the ending was pretty perfect." She said kissing his chest.

"Cant disagree with you there. When I came home all I wanted was a beer, a shower and to get out of those damn ACU's."

"Well you did two out of three of those things." Buffy said referring to getting out of his clothes and the opened bottle of beer that was now spilled all over the carpet by the door.

"Damn it. I'm going to need to clean that up." He cursed.

"Does it have to be now? I'm comfy." Buffy looked up at him.

"We can get comfy again, I promise. I just don't want to pay for a cleaning company to come in here once I move out." Angel replied unwrapping his arms from Buffy and getting out of bed. He moved to put his boxers on and get something to clean the spilt beer with.

When Angel came back into the room and sprayed the carpet he said "They guys are back… I'm not sure when they got here though. I was a little busy."

But Buffy wasn't listening, she was staring straight forward with a look on her face that was a cross between confused and upset. "Your moving?" She asked quietly.

"What?" He asked looking up from where he had just sprayed. 'How long does this have to sit?' He looked at the back of the bottle to read the instructions.

"You said 'once you move out.'"

"In the military, you only stay stationed somewhere for 2 to 4 years. I have been here for a while. When my contract is up and I resign they will station me somewhere else." He said scrubbing the carpet with a rag. He didn't look up at Buffy until he heard a sniffle.

"Hey, what's wrong?" He asked in a gentle voice.

"Nothing." She avoided looking at him.

"I seem to make you cry more often then I would like." He said sitting on his bed. "I'm sorry, Buffy. That's just how the military works. If I could I would stay but I have to go where they tell me to go."

"And there is no way you can stay here?" She asked in a small voice, still not looking at him.

"No. I go where they tell me, when they tell me. Its my job." His voice was still gentle but it didn't sooth Buffy like he hoped.

Buffy sniffled one last time, wiped her eyes and finally looked at him. "Its still a while away… right?"

"11 months." He told her.

Buffy grabbed one of Angel's shirts from his dirty clothes and put it on. "I guess that boyfriend list is getting scrapped then." She said walking towards the door.

"Where are you off to?" He asked.

"Bed." She said shortly.

"Stay. We can get comfy again." He said taking his shirt off of her.

They laid back down, wrapping their arms around each other and Buffy laid her head on his chest. He smoothed her hair and kissed her head when he felt her new tears on his chest.