Forever, Always, and Then Some

Chapter 98

 

After getting a little rest, the group heads back to LA. Xander is driving Angel’s car, with Anya, Wesley, Fred and Dawn. As the sun will soon rise Angel is tucked away in the back of the van with Buffy.

Angel: Buffy, try to get some more sleep, please.

Buffy: Just snuggle.

She wraps her arm around his torso and eases her leg over his and pulls him close. He smiles as she snuggles her head against his neck and closes her eyes.

Angel: Sleep, baby.

He kisses the top of her head. Willow looks back at them.

Willow: You two comfortable?

Angel: We are fine.

He closes his eyes and relaxes. His eyes fly open as he feels a warm hand slide into his waist band. He tries to jerk back but realizes her arm and leg are holding him securely. He is caught in her trap. He looks down at her and she appears to be sleeping but her hand tells him otherwise.

Angel (m): Buffy, stop.

She does not respond. He continues to stare at her.

Angel (m): Stop it.

She ignores him. Willow looks back and notices his face.

Willow: Is everything okay?

Angel: Fine.

Willow observes his face.

Willow: Angel, you think it would be okay if I played the radio?

Angel: Fine with me.

Willow turns the radio and turns it up a bit loudly.

Oz: Will, that is a little loud if Buffy is going to sleep.

Willow (m): From the look at his face she isn’t sleeping. And the music is to help him.

Oz glances into the rearview mirror and sees Angel still looking at Buffy. His face speaks volumes. He reaches over and adjust the volume.

Willow (m): See?

Oz smiles.

Angel (m): Buffy, please stop. You can’t do this.

She continues to ignore her. He leans into her ear

Angel (w): Are you trying to drive me mad?

When she continues to gently fondle him, he realizes she is only teasing and nothing more he relaxes slightly and begins nibbling her ear. But when he makes the mistake and slips his tongue into her ear she responds by grabbing him hard and increasing the incursion. A low moan escapes his throat before he can stop himself. He again tries to escape and she pulls him tighter. He throws his head back in resignation and she relaxes her offense. He spends the rest of the long drive vacillating between pleasure and dementia.

 

Later

The Hyperion

As Oz pulls into the back alley, Buffy removes her hand and release her grip on Angel. He looks at her in relief. His eyes express his sexual desires. She smiles at him.

Angel: Don’t smile at me.

Buffy: Going to stop me. Works so well for you.

He moves toward her and she takes off out the front door. He sits there and waits for Oz to get the building door open and the van side door before he grabs the blanket and runs in. He enters the lobby to find Buffy holding Conner. Cordy and Gunn are telling her about his time with them.

Buffy: I have missed him so much.

Angel: Welcome to my world.

Buffy: You want to hold him?

Willow: Hey, can I suggest I take him and both of you get a shower. The back of that van is not known for cleanliness.

Buffy looks at Angel and he nods.

Buffy: Thanks Will.

She hands her the baby. She heads up the stairs and he follows. His eyes watching the gentle sway of her hips. They enter their room.

Buffy: I think Willow was on to us.

Angel: Not me, you. Why do you think she turned up the radio? She had no idea how far you would go. Actually I was not sure either.

Buffy: I always said she was smart.

Angel: So?

Buffy: What?

Angel darts his eyes at the bathroom door.

Buffy: If you are inviting, I am accepting.

She walks up and gently kisses his lips, but accentuates her plans by running her hand up the front of his pants. She walks toward the bathroom. He follows.

Buffy: Can I suggest a bubble bath?

Angel: Sounds good.

Buffy leans over and retrieves the bubble bath from under the sink. Angel enjoys the view of her back side. She starts the water and turns to see him remove his shirt. She draws in a deep breath at the sight and she smiles in her excitement. He walks into the bedroom to retrieve clean towels and she disrobes and enters the warm water. He walks in and is further aroused by the sight of the bubbles clinging to her breasts.

Buffy: This feels so good. I love hot baths.

Angel: I know. You sure you don’t want to be alone.

Buffy: Huh?

Angel: Just kidding.

He lays down the towels and finishes undressing and slips in the tub at the other end facing her. He relaxes back and lets the warm water heat his cold skin. She slips her legs over his and slides her feet on each side of his hips. He reaches down and caresses her calves. She lets her body become limp and enjoy the sensations upon her flesh. His hands work their way from her calves to her knees and then her thighs. She revels in the attention.

Angel: You going to sleep?

Buffy: Hardly.

He gently pulls her a little closer and runs his fingers between her legs. He softly strokes her skin until she opens her legs wider as an invitation. He slowly slips two fingers into her. She moans in pleasure. He begins to slowly slide them out and back in. As he increases the speed she begins raising her hips in unison. All too soon he feels her muscles tighten around his flesh as she nears orgasm. He tries to slow down but her hips continue the motion and she soon moans and quivers in gratification. He feels the muscles quake but he does not stop his invasion. As she lies panting in satisfaction he continues. Suddenly she gasp as she becomes aware of a tightening inside. She knows he has added another finger to the game.

Angel: Does that hurt?

Buffy: No, it feels good. It feels so tight.

Angel smiles as he resumes the delightful invasion. Soon she is caught up in the sensual assault and moving her hips in rhythm. Her fingers grip a hold of his legs, her fingers dinging into his flesh as the feelings intensify. When she again reached her apex of pleasure he is relieved to feel her fingers relax. They both sit back and relax in the warm fragrance filled water.

 

 

Downstairs

Cordy: I thought they would be so happy to see Conner that they would never let him go.

Willow: They are. They just needed a shower first. They’ll be down soon enough.

Dawn: Are we staying here tonight or are we going on the Sunnydale?

Willow: I think we are heading on after it gets dark, why?

Dawn: Nothing, I just thought I would go outside in courtyard and work on my journal. I have a lot to report.

Willow: I envy you. I never could keep a dairy. I would for awhile then I would forget and months would go by.

Cordy: Same here.

Dawn: I guess it is a Summer’s thing.

Willow: Yeah Buffy does it too.

Dawn: I wonder what she writes about now.

Willow: Nothing you can read.

Dawn: I know she writes about Conner.

Willow: And how do you know that?

Dawn: Because I do to.

Willow: Oh, okay.

Dawn: Well call me if you need me.

Willow: Don’t wander off.

Dawn: I am not a little kid. I think I proved that last night. It was my plan that saved Anya.

Willow: Go.

Oz walks down.

Oz: Will, do you want to lie down in my room?

Willow: I will when Buffy and Angel come down.

Oz: Promise?

Willow: Yes, sir.

Wesley: Uh, can I ask a question? It is probably none of my business mind you but well I do need to ask. Now you really don’t have to answer if it is too personal.

Cordy: With that kind of intro, I can’t wait to hear the question.

Wesley: Well uh yes. Maybe I should ask this in private.

Cordy: Ask who what?

Wesley: Oz, can we talk in my office.

Oz: Wes, I know what you are going to ask and the answer is yes.

Wesley: Oh, it is. But how?

Oz: The old fashion way.

Cordy: Anyone want to clue me in here?

Gunn: I think we are suppose to be in the dark.

Cordy: I am getting that.

Willow: Cordy, it is not that big a deal.

Oz: Huh?

Willow: Well I guess it is a big deal.

Cordy: Big or small, spill already.

Willow: It is just that Oz and I are expecting.

Cordy: Expecting what?

Gunn laughs. Cordy looks at him.

Gunn: Congratulations dude. This good right?

Oz: Way good.

Cordy: Oh…..oh………oh my. It’s the prophecy, right?

Willow: Yes, Cordy. That is part of it.

Cordy: So are you two back together?

Willow: No. Uh Cordy, where is Conner’s bag. He needs changing.

 

Upstairs

Buffy looks over and smiles at Angel. He smiles back. She slithers forward and she pushes the bubbles aside exposing him to her eyes. She slides her hand around him and he feels her slipping her feet under his bottom causing him to raise out of the water. She gently glides her hand along his length. He releases the first moan of pleasure. The arduous torture of being quiet in the van being released. Her hand continues is fervent attack. Every third or forth movement bringing a sound of pleasure from his throat. He loses himself in the moment.

Unknown to them, Cordy has come upstairs to acquire a clean diaper for Conner. After knocking on the door and receiving no response, she lets herself into the bedroom. She looks around and heads for the diaper bag. She stops as she hears the sounds of joy and sloshing water emanating from the bathroom. She pauses and then grabs the bag before turning and heading downstairs. By the time she reaches the lobby she has worked herself into a tizzy.

Buffy continues her ministrations until she guides him to a final release. She smiles as she feels the throbbing and watches the warm sticky fluid run down over her hand. When it stops she slides back and looks up to see him looking at her. She smiles and locks eyes with him. She brings her hand up and slowly licks it. He gasps and watches for a few moments before closing his eyes.

Angel: Buffy

That is an image he wishes to erase but he knows it is one that will stick with him through out he immortal life. He opens his eyes and watches as she saucily completes the cleanup.

 

Downstairs

 

Cordy: Looks like we better break out the orbs.

Willow: What happened?

Cordy: They are up there in the bath together.

Willow: Oh, is that all.

Cordy: Did you hear what I said? They are naked and in the tub doing god knows what.

Willow: Relax. They know what they are doing

Cordy: You told them to go take a shower. You knew what they were going to do.

Willow: Yes, I did. I felt the sexual tension, if no one else did.

Gunn: So they have done this before?

Willow: Yes, will everyone relax. Now Cordy did you at least get the diaper bag why you were up there?

Cordy: I am not going to relax. I knew he was giving her pleasure but what I heard was him moaning, not her.

Willow: Cordy, may I suggest you not broadcast their sex life to the world.

Wesley and Fred walk in at the tail end.

Wes: Who’s sex life?

Cordy: Angel and Buffy’s. They are upstairs taking a bath together.

Fred: Sounds nice.

Cordy: Fred, did you forget the curse.

Fred: No, I just trust them.

Cordy: Well I don’t

Xander and Anya walk in.

Willow: Anya, how are you feeling?

Anya: Better. Xander and I went for breakfast. It is nice outside.

Cordy: Xander will agree with me.

Willow: Cordy drop it.

Xander: What?

Willow: Cordelia.

Cordy: Willow is trying to stop me from telling everyone that Buffy and Angel are acting like idiots.

Xander: How is that?

Cordy: They are upstairs taking a bath together.

Xander: Together? But not as in having sex.

Anya: They can’t have sex. We all know that. Well unless they have the pendant thing.

Cordy: No pendant. And I am not sure what exactly they are up to but the sounds he was making were not in pain.

Xander: Oh. So what should we do?

Willow: No one is doing anything. They are two grown adults. Two married grown adults and if they want to have fun in the tub it is their damn business. So will everyone drop it.

Oz: Will, calm down honey.

Xander: And if Angelus comes back, what do you propose we do then.

Willow: This is their business not yours.

 

 

A little later.

Buffy and Angel come down stairs.

Buffy: Okay I want my son now.

Willow: Here you go.

Buffy and Angel look at all the odd looks.

Buffy: Uh, is something wrong here?

Willow: No.

Xander: You want to tell us what you to have been doing?

Buffy: Actually no.

Cordy: We already know. I heard you.

Buffy: What did you hear?

Cordy: Let’s just say from the sounds Angel was making, I have a good idea what was going on.

Buffy: Angel, looks like you were a bit too noisy.

Angel glances at Buffy. She reaches for his hand.

Cordy: Is that all you have to say?

Buffy: Actually no. I want you to please stay out of my love life. It would be so refreshing. Or better yet. Gunn, can I ask have you ever taken a shower or bath with Cordy? Inquiring minds want to know. Oh and Xander your next. I know you and Anya have had a few pleasures in the bathroom. Come on. Let’s discuss everyone’s sex life.

Cordy: Our sex lives are non of your business.

Buffy: Bingo. And neither is ours. Now I am taking son upstairs and I do not want to hear another word about it from anyone.

She walks off and up the stairs. Angel looks around at everyone. His eyes stop at Cordy.

Angel: This is the last thing I will say to any of you on this. If I hear of any of you discussing what we do behind closed doors again, I will be very hard pressed to continue being your co-worker and or friend. I respect your privacy and I expect no less.

He heads upstairs.

Willow: Well said.

 

© 2005 Tara