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A Night at the Sunnydale high school library

It was well after midnight but the lights were still on in the Sunnydale High library. Buffy and Angel sat across from each other at the table Buffy trying to study for her history exam tomorrow, Angel quietly reading a book to keep her company. Giles had left hours earlier to meet Jenny for dinner, but had extracted a promise from both of them that they would stay in the library until Buffy finished her homework. It was only the second time in the two weeks since her birthday that they had been alone together, so both were finding it difficult to concentrate. Argh. I still have one more chapter to go. Buffy said with a pout as she leaned back in her chair. As Angel glanced up at her he was struck once again with how beautiful, how sexy she was. His eyes trailed down her body noting the shiny lip-gloss on the full pouting lips, the sexy black tank top that was molded to her breasts and the beige miniskirt that teased him as it rode up on her golden thighs. Cmon baby, take a break for a minute. Angel held out his hand. Buffy instantly hopped to her feet, a big smile on her face as she moved around the table to sit in his lap. Before she could sit, he pushed his chair back from the table then turned her so that she was facing away from him. He reached an arm around her middle and pulled her back between his legs to sit on the edge of the chair. His other arm reached up to move her hair away so he could kiss and nuzzle her neck. Mmm. Much better Buffy murmured as she closed her eyes and moved back, pushing her bottom into the erection she could clearly feel behind her. As Angel began biting her neck gently then slightly harder, she arched her back and wrapped an arm around her head. His arm came down and began to trace a lazy pattern up her thigh. Is everyone gone? Angel whispered huskily in Buffys ear as his hand moved from her thigh to her breast. With desire humming through her, Buffy could barely think much less answer his question. Um, yea. Were alone. Turning her head, she opened her eyes and pulled his head down for a kiss. His tongue pushed into her mouth and she began to suck greedily while arching her body further into the hand that was teasing and plucking at her nipples. Xander had been sleeping in Giless office until the sound of a chair moving had woken him up. He now stared with bleary eyes at the sight of Buffy and her vampire lover where they sat directly in his line of vision as he exited the office. He knew he should say something clearly they thought they were alone but the sight mesmerized him. He kneeled down quietly behind the counter, leaning around just enough to be able to still see them. Angel had slipped the hand around Buffys waist under her shirt and the hand that had been rubbing her breast now moved to her shoulder to pull down the strap of her top. He knew he shouldnt watch, but he couldnt look away. After all, it was Buffy THE Buffy that he himself had wanted once. Angel broke off the kiss and looked down as he pulled Buffys top down baring her breast. Naughty girl, no bra. His hand brushed her bare nipple as he moved to pull down the other side of her top so that both breasts were exposed to his gaze. Her coral nipples were spiked and hard from his attention and her want of him. She could feel the wetness flood between her legs as she felt him looking at her with hot eyes. Angel moved both hands to grasp her breasts, rubbing and stroking them, rolling her nipples between his fingers. Do you like that, hmm Buffy? Do you like me to touch you? His whisper against her neck was giving her goosebumps. She was rotating her hips, whimpering and pressing into him as she was pressing her legs together to ease the ache that was building in her. Want me to touch your little pussy? You like it when I do that. A moan broke from Buffys lips at his words and she pressed hard against him, arching into his hands. Xander could not make out Angels words, but he knew from Buffys reaction that it was making her hot. His own erection was pressing painfully against his jeans as he stared at the couple, his eyes returning to Buffys breasts and the large hands that were petting them. As he watched, Angel wrapped one arm around Buffys waist and lifted her into his lap as he moved his legs together. As her legs fell on the outside of his, he moved his legs apart parting her legs even farther. Angel moved one hand down and slid it up Buffys thigh pulling up her skirt up further, exposing white satin panties. Xander saw them only for a second or two before Angels hand moved to touch her there. Xanders own hand moved down to stroke his cock through his jeans. Nggah Buffy moaned louder as Angels hand touched her pussy through her damp panties. Mmm, Buffy, youre wet, verryy wet. Angel turned Buffys head to once again kiss her, biting and nipping at her lips as his hand lightly rubbed her clit through her panties. Buffys hips moved faster as she tried to press Angels hand harder into her now aching pussy. Against his lips, Buffy squeaked out Please ANGEL. Baby, I need you before pushing her tongue into his mouth and kissing him hard. Holding her tight against his

hard cock, Angel began to stroke Buffy harder, moving his hand to the rhythm of her hips. Come on baby, cum for me. Lets see if we can make that pussy really wet. Angels words and husky voice against her neck were just enough to push her over the edge. Nipping at her shoulder, he slipped two fingers under the leg of her panties and into her tight hole, then reached down with his other hand to grip her clit hard. Aaaaaawwwww, ANGEL! Buffy spasmed around his fingers, cumming hard. Buffy opened her eyes to look at Angel just as he moved his fingers from her sticky wetness to his mouth. She felt that familiar fluttering in her stomach start again as he licked his fingers, eyes never leaving hers. Xander never thought his cock had been so hard in his life. He had managed to quietly unzip his pants and was now stroking himself through his underwear. He could feel the moisture leaking from the tip and knew he was close to cumming himself. This was better than the scrambled Playboy channel that he tried to watch every so often in his uncles basement. Angel stood abruptly, pushed their few books and papers aside, then lifted Buffy up on the table. He pulled his sweater over his head and dropped it on the floor. Reaching down, he wrapped his arms around her and drew her to him for a kiss. Her hands slid around his neck and he leaned further into her, kissing her deeply. Buffy opened her mouth wide, inviting his tongue to take possession. He searched her mouth, slanting his head and pressing his cool chest against her erect nipples. He teased and lured her tongue back into his mouth. His hands slid down her arms to caress her breasts. Breaking off the kiss, Angel pushed her back down on the table, his mouth moving down her throat to her breasts. Licking and sucking, he moved from one nipple to the other, leaving a wet trail of kisses. Buffy whimpered as she felt her desire from him rise again. Passing over the shirt and skirt now bunched at her waist, Angel planted rough kisses along her stomach. When he pulled her panties off with a jerk, Buffy moaned. Opening her eyes, she looked at Angel as he looked down at her. His expression could only be described as ravenous. Her eyes grew wide with surprise as he stepped closer to her and hooked a thigh over each of his forearms. With his eyes still locked on hers, she heard him say You know what I want Buffy? Do you know what Im going to do? She swallowed hard as he continued to push her thighs forward, opening her legs wider to him. Dropping on his knees in front of her, he whispered, Im going to taste you baby. Im going to lick your pussy. You tasted so good on my fingers I need more. Oh ANGGGEEELLLL Buffy shrieked as his tongue touched her clit. She thought she was going to cum from his words alone, but this this was 100 times better. Ohmygodohmygodohmygoddddd Buffys hips jerked as Angel licked her tiny slit from top to bottom, and stopped frequently to suck on her clit. Moving slowly, Angel took his time to lick and taste each crevice. He nibbled at her outer lips, then pushed his tongue inside her. He kept her just on the edge, pulling back each time he thought she was going to cum. Finally, when he thought she couldnt take anymore, he pushed two fingers inside her, then moved to suck her clit hard. OH. MY. GOD. ANGELLLL. Ooohhhhh. The minute Angel buried his head between Buffys legs, Xander felt his own seed spurt from his cock. He bit his lip to hold back the groan that threatened to reveal his position and sagged against the counter. He had never thought about kissing a girl there much less seen it. From the noise that Angel was making, he must enjoy it. And there was no doubt that Buffy was benefiting from Angels expertise. Oh baby, I need your cock. Please. Want you. Inside. Me Buffy was panting and moaning. That last orgasm was incredible, but she loved to feel his thick hard length inside of her. Granted, she had only had his cock twice (including her birthday), but that was enough to make her crave it. She imagined sucking and licking it, driving him crazy the way he did her, but she hadnt been bold enough yet to suggest it and he hadnt asked her. To be honest, she hadnt really even gotten a good look at it. She glanced down through her legs, which were now propped up on the table, and watched as Angel kicked off his shoes and started to unfasten his pants. Watching her interest, he moved closer. Reaching out his hand to pull her up, he kissed the top of her head then murmured Unzip them for me sweetheart. Glancing up at him uncertainly, but still wanting him inside her, she reached forward and unbuttoned and unzipped his pants. Looking up at him again, she pushed his pants and boxers down his hips. He stepped back to shimmy the rest the way out of his pants and moved back to Buffy, his hand cupping her cheek then sliding down her neck. Buffy leaned forward and kissed his chest, running her hands up and down his sides as he moved his hands to her head, wrapping them in her hair. Xander glanced back around the counter to see what the happy couple was now up to. His own semi-erect cock came to attention as he saw Buffy slide off the table to her knees in front of a very well endowed Angel. His eyes widened impossibly large as Buffy took Angels cock in her mouth and began sucking. Xander immediately returned his hand to his own erection and began stroking it hard and fast. At this rate, he knew he would probably have blisters tomorrow but right now he didnt care. Angel groaned as Buffys lips wrapped around his cock and she began to bob her head. She wrapped one hand around his shaft and the other moved up between his legs to caress his balls. Moving one hand from her hair to her hand on his cock, he began moving her hand up and down, stroking his shaft. Angel didnt want to cum in her mouth the first time she sucked his cock, so he reached down and pulled her to her

feet. Kissing her hard, he tumbled her back on the table entering her almost at the exact same time. Baby, your mouth is so good. I loved you sucking my cock. Angel moaned as he began moving in and out of her pussy. Buffy was slamming her hips up to meet his thrusts, reaching up to wrap her arms around his neck and bring his head down for a kiss. Harder, Angel, harder Buffy panted. Angel gripped Buffys hips as he pumped harder. Uugh, Buffffyyy Angel came with a groan and two quick hard thrusts. Buffy bucked back and came too, moving her legs from the table to wrap around his hips. Xander came too in the next instant. A quiet moan escaped his lips as he leaned against the counter once again. Luckily for him, Buffy and Angel were too wrapped up in each other to hear the sound. Xander glanced back at the table to make sure he hadnt been caught spying, but Buffy and Angel were kissing sweetly and murmuring to each other. He crawled slowing back into Giles office, preparing to wait until Buffy and Angel left before making his own way out. Boy, he sure had a few new moves for Cordelia in their next make-out session. Between kisses and cuddling, Buffy and Angel dressed and fixed their clothes. Uh-oh Buffy glanced down to see the wet spot on the library table. You know that will stain and Giles will blame me. Angel smiled Well, it IS your fault Not all of it, big guy. I think youll find sem- Ok, ok. Ill get some Kleenex out of Giless office to clean it up. As Angel grabbed the box of Kleenex off the desk, he was surprised to see Xander asleep on the couch. Well, as long as we didnt wake him up, I wont mention it to Buffy itd only embarrass her to think he might have heard us Now Buffy, you still have to study that last chapter *** END ***

The Bronze

The band had just started their first set, but the Bronze still wasn't very crowded. Oz and Willow were shyly holding hands under the table watching Cordelia and Xander slow dance while Buffy looked around anxiously. She knew Angel would meet her there as planned, but she missed him. Sure, she had seen him Wednesday night - ok, well technically Thursday morning - but it was already Friday. "This must be what an addict feels like going through withdrawal," she grumbled. Just the thought of Angel and their past nights together made Buffy feel warm and flushed all over. She smiled slightly and fidgeted in her seat, looking around again.

"Buffy, Oz's band is playing her tomorrow night. We should come watch, er, listen." Willow was already nervous - it was only her third date with Oz - and Buffy's fidgeting was only adding to her nervousness. "Um. Yeah. Huh?" Buffy had clearly not been listening. "Oz's band. Tomorrow night. Here." Willow repeated just as Xander and Cordelia returned to the table. "Cool. We're in, right Cordy?" Any excuse to spend time with Cordelia was good in Xander's book, although after the night he had planned with her tonight, he hoped that he wouldn't need an excuse.

"Ooh, I love this song." Cordelia interrupted any further conversation, pulling Xander back out on the dance floor. "Dance?" Oz turned to Willow, who without answering, jumped up and grabbed his hand, happy for any excuse to be close to him. Left alone at the table, Buffy glanced around the room again restlessly.

"Hey." Angel said quietly in Buffy's ear as he came up behind her and kissed her cheek. "Oh. Hey! There you are." Buffy smiled brightly and reached up to wrap her arms around Angel's neck. She pulled his head down for a soft lingering kiss.

"So, dance with me?" Buffy took both of Angel's hands and pulled him toward the dance floor. The song was slow and sensuous, and Buffy intended to make the most of it. Moving in front of Angel she stared up into his eyes and slowly began to rotate her hips, moving them closer and closer to his body. She raised her arms over her head, lifting her breasts and arching slightly toward him, closing her eyes. In the dim light, he could make out the faint outline of her nipples through the lavender halter-top. Lowering her hands, she ran her fingertips along his collarbones, then down his arms. The vanilla scent of her perfume permeated his senses, along with the smell of her arousal. He rested his hands on her hips, resisting the urge to pull her closer into him.

Slowly she turned around, pulling his arms to wrap around her waist. Still undulating her hips, she stepped back pushing her bottom into his groin, her back into his chest. Smiling slightly she was glad that she had worn the stiletto sandals - they added just enough to her height to fit into Angel's body perfectly. Reaching one arm back, she pulled his head into the groove of her neck. Angel growled slightly, a deep almost purring sound that sent shivers down Buffy's body, culminating in heat between her legs. He hadn't ever let his vamp side take control when they made love, now she found herself excited by the possibility. Unable to resist, he bit and sucked softly at her neck as she swayed against him to the music. Angel's hand was sliding up her abdomen to her breasts, when the shifting tempo in the music jarred them apart as the band started the next song.

Buffy turned and smiled at Angel, pleased that he seemed as affected as she was by their nearness. Stepping closer, she stood on tiptoe to reach his mouth, kissing him deeply as she

twined her arms around his neck. Stretched taut against the solid strength of his body, she felt his erection hard and explicit against her stomach.

"You missed me." She murmured against his lips before slanting her head for another kiss.

"You noticed." He smiled slightly at her, before pushing his tongue back into her mouth, arching her slightly backward so that she was pressed even more firmly into his body. "Mmm." Her voice was teasing and suggestive, "Oh, yes, I noticed."

Xander watched Buffy and Angel and bit back a groan. As if his cock wasn't hard enough already with Cordelia in his arms, he was now reminded - vividly - of what he had seen Buffy and Angel do the other night at the library. He wanted to look away. No, he wanted to leave immediately with Cordelia, rip her clothes off and try all those things that he'd only dreamed about. Pulling his eyes away from the couple kissing on the dance floor, he drew Cordelia closer and heard a surprised gasp from her as she felt his erection. "Xander?" Cordelia sounded pleased as she pulled his head down for a kiss.

Buffy knew she couldn't wait any longer. Her senses were on fire, desire pulsing insistently through her blood, her brain and her nerves. Her nipples were so hard against Angel's chest, they ached. She sucked hard on his tongue, one hand sliding up the back of his neck into his hair. The insistent throbbing between her legs was now becoming a roar in her ears. She parted her legs, straddling one of his then began to rock her hips into him. Angel lifted his mouth from hers and glanced around to find the nearest exit. Moving with preternatural speed, Angel grasped Buffys hand and pulled her out the door into the alley behind the Bronze. "Where's Buffy and Angel?" Willow asked Xander and Cordelia as they returned to the table. Xander and Cordelia had been kissing for a while themselves when Buffy and Angel seem to have disappeared. "Maybe they just went out for some air." Willow was the only one that seemed unaware of the sexual tension that had been demonstrated on the dance floor. "Sure." Oz politely agreed.

Buffy pushed Angel back into the shadows against the wall, kissing him hard while reaching up to untie her top. As she slid her mouth down his neck, licking and sucking, Angel moved to unzip her pants. "Buffy, baby, why did you wear pants?" He pushed her away as she bit him hard, then stripped the pants and thong panties down her legs. Leaning back against the wall, he pulled her between his legs and bent his head to her breasts. His lips closed over one nipple, nuzzling then licking and sliding around the hardened tip while she waited anxiously for the full pressure of his mouth. And then it came - firm, hard, sucking. His hands clamped on her hips to steady her as her head fell back. Bracing her arms against his biceps, she pushed her breasts harder into his mouth. He teased, nibbled and sucked on both breasts in turn, while every nerve in her body tensed and roared. "Anggg..eeellll" She was panting heavily, pressing her hips into his and gripping him tightly. Angel leaned back, running his palms over her breasts, down her narrow waist to her hips. Watching her, surveying as one might look at a sculpture or work of art. Her nipples gleamed wetly in the moonlight, spiked and swollen from his attention.

Buffy opened her eyes. "Please."

Shifting his hand between her legs, Angel stroked slowly back and forth, watching her face. Buffy's hips rose, following the movement of his hand as he stroked her wet slit. "Baby, you're so wet," he murmured softly as he nuzzled her neck.

She moved to unbutton his shirt, feeling slightly embarrassed that she was nude while he was still completely clothed. She paused, sighing softly as he slipped his finger inside her. Wetness was running down her thighs, soaking his hand. She leaned in to him, kissing his chest, running her tongue around his nipples and moving her hand down to stroke his cock through his pants. Buffy whimpered as his thumb lightly caressed her clit. She ground her hips harder against his hand, feeling him slide another finger inside her as his thumb began moving in a circular motion on her clit. Finally getting his pants unzipped, she reached inside and pulled out his cock, stroking her hand up and down. Leaning over she ran her tongue around the head, tasting him, before sucking him into her mouth. Withdrawing his hand from between her legs to suck her wetness off his fingers, Angel moved his other hand to the back of Buffy's head to guide her motions as she bobbed up and down on his cock, stroking and sucking. Unable to stand anymore, Angel pulled Buffy up and kissed her hard on the lips. Reversing their positions, he turned and walked her backward into the wall. Lifting her slightly, he bent his knees and slid his

cock inside her with one quick thrust. Closing his eyes against the sensations drumming through his senses, Angel began to move his hips slowly, firmly, burying himself deep between Buffy's legs.

"Maybe they came out here." Willow's voice drifted over their heads in the moonlight. Buffy's eyes flew open in panic as she looked up at Angel. He smiled slightly at her before he closed his mouth over hers, pushing his tongue inside to match the rhythm of his still moving lower body. Sliding her arms around his shoulders, she pulled him closer, opening her mouth wider to his, arching her breasts up to rub against his chest. Wanting her closer, needing to be deeper inside her, Angel lifted her legs around his hips. Dropping his head to her shoulder, he thrust harder, running his hands over her bottom and thighs. Buffy moaned loudly as Angel's thrusts rubbed hard against her clit. Angel's mouth moved quickly to cover Buffy's, his reaction to danger instinctive. His hips kept up the tantalizing rhythm, pounding harder and harder. "Did you hear that?" Willow's voice once again sounded in the night. Oz, sure he didn't want to find Buffy and Angel if they were doing what he thought, turned Willow back toward the door. "It could be a vampire or demon. Best we go back inside." "But, Buffy." "I'm sure she and Angel are fine. If it's anything, she'll slay then we'll party."

Angel lifted his head, grinned at Buffy with amusement and murmured, "You have to be quiet." "Its.Your.Fault," Buffy grunted, moving her hips in opposition to his. Buffy kissed his neck moving her lips up his jaw and finally reaching his lips. A few short minutes later, Buffy broke off the kiss with a moan, "Angel, ooh, more.yes. oh. Ugghhhh." Reaching down to hold Angel still and keep him inside her, Buffy came, pulsing around him. Angel broke from her grip and continued to thrust into her. Growling deeply, the sound vibrating through him, Angel buried his face in her neck, biting roughly before he came too, releasing his seed into her throbbing body.

"Angel?" Buffy's eyes were still closed as they leaned heavily against the wall, his name sounding more like a sigh than a question. She had no idea how long they had been clinging to each other there in the dark, her legs still wrapped around his waist. "Mmm?" Angel didn't want to move, hoping instead to prolong the delicious sensations in his body. "We should go inside." "Yeah, we should." But neither of them moved.

"Well kids, it's been fun." Xander picked up his and Cordelia's jacked from the table as they started to leave.

"But, don't you want to wait for Buffy?" Willow was now a little worried that something had happened. Buffy and Angel had been gone for a while.

"Will, I think the Buffster probably got tied up. Not tied up literally. Not that she and Angel do that. Not that I would know. " Xander babbled self-consciously as he realized that everyone was staring at him. "Well, I haven't seen them. Anywhere. Or at anytime."

"Xander, just shut up." Cordelia affectionately nudged his arm and the two of them headed out the door.

"Well, I think we should wait for Buffy. Or maybe, maybe we should look for them. Besides, Buffy's sweater and Angel's coat are still here." Willow tended to ramble when she was nervous. Oz, content to be with her, easily agreed to wait. The band had played only two more songs when Buffy and Angel reappeared from somewhere toward the back of the dance floor. Buffy appeared slightly flushed, but they both appeared relaxed and happy. "Were there vamps outside?"

Buffy, smiled teasingly at Angel before replying. "Um, yeah. One."

"Oh, I thought there were more since you were, well, you know, gone awhile."

"Well, this one. He was particularly. um, hard." Buffy couldn't resist the teasing comment.

"Oh. OH." Willow blushed as she caught on. "Well, we'd love to stay and chat but duty calls. I've still got to take care of that, er, hard one, so we'll see you guys later." Buffy smiled as Angel wrapped his arm around her shoulders and they strolled out the door.

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