Begging
"Come on, Buffy."
"No!"
"Why not?"
"Angel, I said no!"
"But I dont understand!"
"Whats not to understand?"
"I just dont see why youre so mad."
"Why Im mad?! Are you kidding?! You know why."
"But...umm...I really need to go."
"Why? Why do you need to go?"
"To help you."
"Not good enough." Buffy sat defiantly on Angels bed with her tanned arms crossed in front of the short satiny light blue tank dress that emphasized her well developed body.
Angel drank in the sight of his beloved as he planned his next move. "I wont be gone long, I promise."
"Yeah, right," she spat back at him. "Last time you told me youd be gone a week and you were gone for three. Angel, you have no sense of time."
"Youre right...I didnt have any sense of time until I met you. Now all I want to do is spend time with you, but I really need to go," Angel said apologetically, then flashed Buffy a broad smile. "I love you."
Buffys heart melted at his words. Those three simple words that are so hard to say, but mean so much. *Damn, hes good. Be strong... you cant give in this time,* she thought. "I love you too...more than anything...but NO!"
Buffy watched Angels beautiful brown eyes fill with hurt as she yelled the last word, and her heart sank. I need to be strong, dont give in.
*How can she do this to me? I need her. Why doesnt she understand and just give in like usual?* Angel thought.*Ive got to change tactics.* Angel straightened up and took the few easy strides to the bed, smirked at Buffy as she watched his approach. He slowly unbuttoned his deep blue silk shirt and sat next to Buffys feet.
Buffys heart thumped loudly, watching Angels tall, strong body come toward her. She was sure he could hear it, betraying her strength. Why did I insist he wear those leather pants? God, I must have been insane. They hug his beautiful body like skin. His soft...satiny...kissable...skin. Be strong, dont give in. But she was mesmerized by his beauty. Oh, God...not the shirt...please, please leave it on. How can he be so cruel? She couldnt win. The shirt came off and he casually threw it aside and sat next to her.
"Who said you can take clothes off?" she asked him. "I didnt give you permission."
"I dont need permission. This is my apartment...remember?" He smirked up at her and placed his hand on her leg.
Buffy gasped at his cool touch and the good low down tickle shed been fighting all night appeared. But this time she couldnt push it aside; she knew she was in trouble. "Oh...thats right," she stammered out. Angels hand started to rub little electric circles on her skin.
"Buffy," he whispered as he bent to place a small kiss on her ankle, while still stroking her smooth leg. Each circle was gradually creeping upward. Angel smiled inwardly as he could smell her arousal grow with each movement. Ive almost got her...shes about to crumble.
"Mmm...Angel," Buffy replied absently as her tense body started to relax at his touch. His electric movements were running up her leg and right to her core. *Oh, that feels so good....oh, wait! Im supposed to be mad. OK, be strong. Im not supposed to give in....but it has been quite a while since weve done this...what has it been, like 2 days? Yeah, 2 days too long...mmmm, so good. Strong, I have to be strong.* Buffy gathered her strength and took a deep breath to steady herself.
Oooo, Im getting to her. Im good, Angel smugly thought and smiled.
As Angel smiled Buffy moved her leg and shoved him off the bed. "Get away. Remember no entry tonight, unless you make that promise."
Angel slid down the side of the bed and landed with a thud. He was stunned and angry. "What the Hell! Whatd you do that for?" Growling, Angel sat pouting at Buffys reply. I guess Im just going to have to pull out the big gun, so to speak, and laughed at his own thoughts.
"Whats so funny, Mister?"
"Nothing."
"Nothing? Then youd better get comfy there because thats where youre sleeping," and with that Buffy turned towards the wall, settling herself down to try and sleep. "And youd better not even think of sneaking into this bed because I will stake you."
"Buf..fy," Angel whined.
Buffy turned to look at Angel, so she could gloat at his misery. When she opened her eyes, she gasped. She was face to face with his arousal. "Poor Angel, looks like youre having a really hard time."
"Come on, Buffy...Just a little something," he pleaded with her. "Pleeease, Im suffering without you. All I want to do is show you how much I love you."
"If you loved me you wouldnt go." Buffy was trying hard to ignore Angels beautiful sculptured body, but it wasnt working. She could feel her body tense with excitement as her core began to throb. *I sooo want him, but strong. I have to be strong.* Buffy shifted her position, so her mouth was a hairs breath from his straining shaft. Angel was using every bit of his composure to hold back his gameface, while Buffys warm sweet breath brushed his cock.
"OK, Ill give you just a little something," she smiled up at him and engulfed the head of his penis in her hot wet mouth, sucking gently.
"Oh, God, Baby that feels...oooh, umm...sooo good." Growling deep in this throat, Angel peered down to watch Buffys head bob up and down his shaft. She then began to lick from the thick base to the tip where she place a wet warm kiss at the swollen head.
Buffy pulled back, "OK, there you go."
Angel groaned loudly between unneeded breaths, "What?" He was confused.
"Im done. I said Id give you a little and thats what I did," she stated matter-of-factly.
"Ah...arent you going to finish?"
"No."
"NO?! You cant leave me like this!"
"Why not? Youre leaving me!"
"But thats different. Im leaving because I have to." His pleas fell on deaf ears. Angel just stared in disbelief. How can she do this to me? I have to think fast. Buffys back was again towards Angel as she faced the wall. He roughly pushed her closer the wall and laid next to her.
"What do you think youre doing? I said you get the floor tonight."
"My apartment, my bed, my rules. Im sleeping in this bed whether you like it or not."
Exasperated now, she said, "Fine, just no touching." When he turned to spoon Buffys body, she said, "Angel, this is touching."
"No, its not...this is touching," and with that he began to stroke her belly in a sensual pattern that edged closer to where she really wanted him all night. Angels strong hand started to travel upward and began to stoke her breasts with feather light touches.
Buffy could feel herself begin to throb and swell with his cool touch that left a fiery trail. Her stomach did a little flip-flop when Angels chest started to rumble in a deep erotic purr. She was getting wet, really wet, and she knew he could smell her musky scent. Does he have to make that sound?...he knows what that does to me. Give in...I should just give in. Hell be gone only a few days...mmmm...so goooood...hes so good.
She smells so good...come on, Buffy, just give in. Angels cool hand crept back down towards her core, his hand skimming her thigh as he gently lifted her dress. Angels hand crept a little more under her soaked panties and softly stroked the sensitive flesh. Another smile etched his face as he encountered the wetness that seeped from her. "I love you, Buffy," he breathed in her ear, then began dropping little wet kisses down her neck as he removed her panties.
Her breathing was off the charts. She couldnt hold back any longer as Angels elegant finger slipped into her core. "Oh, God...there, yes...mmmm." All rational thought left Buffys head and Angel removed her last barrier. The small blue dress was thrown to the floor. Buffy ground her bottom back at Angel, rubbing his aching erection making it even harder than before. Buffy rolled to face him and he captured her mouth with a bruisingly intense kiss. She felt as though all the air had been wiped right out of her. She pulled her mouth away to catch her breath.
Angels eyes were dark with passion and love. All Buffy wanted to do was drown in them. Angels tongue slipped out of his mouth to glide across hers. He grabbed her tightly, capturing Buffys mouth again, letting their tongues duel.
"I...I...need to be inside you," he growled and rolled Buffy onto her back. Angel positioned himself between Buffys wet thighs, teasing her clit with his hard shaft. He beat his head down placing passionate kisses on her swollen lips.
Buffy gathered all her strength. "I said no entry tonight and I mean it. Not without that promise." With that she tried to push him away. Buffy was unsuccessful in her attempt. Angel settled his weight against her, effectively pinning her small body to the bed. His throbbing erection was pushing hard into her thigh, sending bolts of heat straight to her weeping core. Strong...I cant give in. Not this time. Buffy went to push again and Angel captured her hands and pinned them to either side of her head.
His dark eyes burned into her hazel ones. In a deep, passion-filled voice Angel whispered, "Buffy...I need you deeply. I love you...come on, all I want to do is worship your beautiful body. I neeeed you." His powerful lips just inches away settled on hers, kissing hungrily. Angel slipped his tongue in the first chance he could. Thrusting it against her tongue, probing and prodding her mouth, imitating what he so desperately wanted to be doing with another part of his firm body. He let go of her hands so he could stroke her breasts, his nimble fingers skimmed her aching nipples. Rolling them between his fingers, he shifted to rub the hard buds against his wide palm. Buffy arched into his strong talented hands, silently begging for more. Angel shifted to lick a trail down Buffys slim body. God, I dont know how much more I can take. Im about to come now. She tastes sooo good. He stopped to nibble her swollen breasts for a brief moment, then continued his journey south.
I have to stop him. Buffy gasped as Angels cool tongue swirled her belly button. "Ooh, uh, Angel," she breathed. He gripped her hips firmly as they squirmed, holding her still.
"You smell so goooood, Baby." Buffy lifted her head just in time to see Angels tongue dart out and taste her, then smiled up at her, "So good." He rubbed his face in her wet folds, desperately trying to lap up her moisture. He wanted every drop. Buffys hips arched, trying to get his tongue to just the right spot as he plunged his tongue deeply into her tight heat. Angels talented tongue traced the alphabet over her clit.
"AngelAngelAngelAngel," she sang in a rhythm. "Please...please," she moaned while her hips struggled to get closer, despite his firm grip. He was still growling and the vibrations his erotic purr made sent shock waves straight to her core. Buffy could feel the tension he was building explode into his mouth. Her whole body shook while her inner muscles clenched wildly with release.
Angel was now in game face and so hard his cock was dripping. Just the sight of her coming made him groan in pain/pleasure. His demon could barely take it. He crawled up her body and settled himself between Buffys spread legs. She was still floating when he asked, "Can I have entry now?"
Buffys head was still drifting on her passionate climax when she thought she heard something, "Yes? Angel, what do...."
He heard the word yes and thats all he wanted. Angel plunged deeply into her tight slick sheath and groaned at the relief it provided. Finally.
Buffy gasped as he sank deeply, feeling herself opening up, stretching to take his size. She felt complete because he filled the hollow space in her heart and body that was meant only for him. He stayed still a few moments, waiting for her to get reaccustomed to his girth. She moaned deeply and pushed her hips toward his to signal she was ready.
Angel held still for Buffy, he knew she wasnt fully ready yet. She tilted her hips and pulled her knees closer to her body to let his thick shaft slide deeper in her core. He couldnt take it any more and slowly pulled almost all the way out of her slippery passage. Angel thrust back in and groaned with pleasure. So tight...so wet...God she feels good.
Buffy thrust back at him, rubbing her clit on the base of his hard shaft. She clenched around his cock as he pulled back out, drawing as much pleasure as she could possibly obtain. Their bodies found a quick rhythm of pushing and thrusting deeply. Sweat drenched their bodies as they slid together with an ever increasing pace. Frantically their bodies fused, trying to become one. Tension grew deep in Buffys womb and radiated outward. She felt her climax approaching.
His head nuzzled Buffys neck. Licking and kissing her protruding veins. Angel could do nothing but glide through her slick wetness. Feeling Buffys tight wall growing tighter with each thrust, all he could do was growl her name, "Buf..fy...Buf...uh..fy...mmm." His body was so tense. He could feel his balls growing tighter, signaling his release. Angel moved his hand down to rub Buffys hard little nub.
"Oh, GOD!" she gasped as her body clenched hard on his cock. Her tight walls clenched and rippled as her orgasm shattered through her violently. Angel grunted and pounded harder. He gave her delicate neck one last kiss and bit gently letting her warm rich sweet blood flow into his mouth. He shook with the intensity of his orgasm as he came, spilling his cool seed deep into Buffy. She could feel his sharp fangs puncture her delicate skin and gently suck. Her body rocked again with orgasm.
Angels face morphed back to its smooth planes. He lay exhausted on Buffys small body, but she enjoyed his weight. She loved feeling him on her, still joined between her legs. She shifted slightly to keep him there. Angel regained his senses and felt her shift. He licked the last drop of blood from her neck and started to moved off of her.
"No, dont move. I like you there," Buffy stared into his deep brown eyes and wish they could stay like this forever.
Angel nuzzled Buffys neck. "I like it here too."
She smiled up at him. "I guess youre staying then, huh?"
Angel placed his forehead against hers and smiled broadly, "Yeah, Im staying...you win."
Buffy smiled back up at his defeat. Angel bent his head and captured Buffys bruised lips in a searing kiss. He knew this is where he belonged.
The End