Title: He Stayed
Author: SalinaH20
Pairing: Buffy/Angel
Rating: NC-17…(*grins* of course)
Spoilers: None…Future fic…and kinda AU
Disclaimer: I asked, Joss said no. *sigh* So, he still owns them…
Distribution: My Site (www.salinah20.com), The Edge, anyone else can have it, just let me know.
Feedback: Please….I’ll beg if need-be. Hopefully it’ll keep the writer’s block away.
Author’s Note: This finally punched through the writer’s block! OK…it’s a PWP, and CWC, and any other abbreviations you want to throw in here. Angel never left for LA, just pretend he’s been there all along….just go with me on this – it’s worth it.
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Buffy rolled over, and stared into his sleeping face. She couldn’t believe, after all this time, he was still here. Still hers.

Everyone left, given enough time. Mom had died, Giles had gone home, Dawn moved out, Xander moved away, even Willow had left for her dream job.

Not Angel. He stayed.

She traced his cheekbone lightly with her fingers, smiling into his sleeping face. She was glad he had stayed. She loved him so much.

That last thought always had the same effect. It was as if he could read her mind. Every time she thought about how much she loved him, he seemed to appear at her side. Or, as in this case, wake up.

He slowly opened his eyes to stare into hers. As her fingers started sliding through his hair, he smiled. “Hey,” he said, his voice still hoarse with sleep.

“Hey,” she whispered, smiling at the love in his eyes.

“What are you – “ he started to ask, but was abruptly silenced by her lips. Why she was awake no longer seemed important to him, as she caressed his tongue with hers.

As the kiss deepened, his arms slid around her back, pulling her closer, pressing the length of her body to his. She smiled into the kiss, finding some parts of him were waking up faster than others. As they hungrily consumed each other’s mouths, she let her hand trail down his back until she could cup his ass, pulling him closer, and pressing his hardness firmly against her.

Angel groaned, and broke the kiss, trailing kisses down her neck as she caught her breath. “God, I love you,” he whispered into her ear, as he sucked the lobe into his mouth.

He smelled her arousal increase at the same time he heard her moan of response, as she slid a hand over his hip and between them to caress his hardness. Angel hissed as her warm hand stroked and teased him. With every stroke she brought him closer to her heat, close enough to feel the wet outer lips caress him, and invite him in.

She slid her leg over his thigh, opening herself to him. Her hand still caressing him, she slid his cock against her wetness. As she pressed him against her clit, she stroked him quickly, grinding against him.

Fighting the urge to sink himself inside her, and wanting to please her as she had so many times pleased him, he rolled her onto her back, and began kissing his way down her shoulder and across her chest, ending at her perfect breasts. She moaned and arched her back towards him as he took her nipple into his mouth.

Sucking and nibbling lightly on the firm rosy bud, his hand trailed across her stomach. Grazing her soft curls, he began to trace her folds with his finger.

Buffy groaned as Angel switched his attention to her other breast, and slowly slipped his finger into her. Her hand grabbed his hardness again and stroked in time with his finger inside her. Feeling her exquisite tightness around his finger, and her hand stroking him with such perfection, he knew he wouldn’t last much longer. And there was still something he wanted so badly.

His mouth released her nipple and began kissing his way down her belly, sliding his body out of her reach. She held her breath as he sank lower on her body.

She mewled loudly as his tongue flicked across her inflamed clit. “God, Angel…” she breathed as he sucked the hard nub into his mouth, and slid a second finger into her. He sucked hard as his fingers increased in speed. Suddenly he thrust a third finger into her, coating it in her juices.

As he resumed pumping two fingers into her, she began to moan in protest at the loss, only to find him sliding that finger lower, and slowly slipping it into her ass. As the sensation of the fingers pumping in and out of her began to consume her, he nibbled on her clit.

Buffy screamed in ecstasy, and thrashed on the bed. Angel withdrew his fingers from her, and used both hands to pin her hips to the bed, drinking deeply of her as she rode the waves of climax.

Finally, he could take no more. He released her hips, and slid atop her. As his tip paused at her entrance, she wrapped her legs around his back, and pulled him into her.

Angel groaned as she squeezed him with her muscles, and tortured him with her heat. Knowing he couldn’t hold out much longer, he began a quick pace. His thickness slid easily in her wet passage, as his strokes grew rapidly faster.

She looked into his eyes, his love shining there for her to see. “I love you,” she moaned, and Angel could only groan in response.

He slid a hand between them, and began to quickly stroke and pinch her clit. With his hand on her clit, and his cock buried deep within her, she climaxed. He quickly followed her as her muscles milked every bit of his ecstasy.

As he came back to reality, he collapsed onto the bed beside her, pulling her onto him. “You’re amazing,” he smiled up at her, panting with unneeded breath.

Buffy giggled. “You’re not so bad yourself,” she answered as she laid her head onto his chest.

Yes, she was very glad he had stayed.

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