Chapter 8: Old Friends Nikki knocked on Buffy’s door but there was no answer. Finally she got tired of trying and opened the door with her spare key. She didn’t have time to step in side when she heard something that truly sounded like loud moaning and not from pain. She started grinning like a fool, sounded like Anne was making her dreams reality. Some of those sounds were making her blush and she was from Brooklyn, she didn’t blush that easily. She stepped back and closed the door behind her. So much for that morning coffee, she thought stepping into her own apartment.
Buffy giggled happily and looked at Angel who had a very pleased expression on his face. “You seem quite pleased with yourself, don't you”, she said smirking. “Oh I'm pleased with you”, he said and suddenly grabbed her by the arms rolling them around so she was beneath him. “Very pleased with you” he said with a husky voice, looking very hungry and not for food. He leaned in and kissed her passionately. Her arms circled around his neck and she pulled him closer. Her legs wrapped around his thighs and she slowly massaged the back of his legs with the sole of her foot. His erection was growing by the second and he rubbed himself to her core. He didn't want to rush, they had all the time in the world, he was going to take his time and make her ready to beg for a release unless it was him doing the begging first. Either way, it was all good. A satisfied smirk rose to his lips and he trailed soft kisses down her neck, giving extra attention to his mark. “Angel”, she breathed and pulled his head closer to her neck. She always got hot and bothered when he kissed that spot, no one else ever had the permission to touch it, it only belonged to him. Slowly her hand trailed down his stomach and she wrapped her fingers around his cock. He let out a pleasure filled moan. She started to move her hand, firmly and faster by the minute. “Buffy, I don't want to cum like this, I want to be inside you”, he managed to say and stilled her hand by placing his over hers. She smiled wickedly and started to move her hand with his hand on top of hers. He groaned again, laying his head against her shoulder. “Buffy”, he bit out and came to her hand. He was breathing hard against her neck trying to keep himself from falling on top of her. He rolled over and tried to steady his breathing. After a while, he turned to look at her. She was smiling wickedly and licking the cum from her fingers. The sight made him groan and he felt his cock start to come to life once again. He couldn't take it any more, he grabbed her and kissed her passionately. “I want you”, he whispered to her ear, nibbing her earlobe and started to trail kisses down her neck. “Angel”, she whimpered and raked her fingernails across his back. Suddenly she grabbed his shoulders and spun them around. She straddled him and placed her hand on his chest to steady her balance. Angel's eyes got wide, this was a whole new position to see her in, especially naked. Without even thinking, his hands traveled up her sides to her breasts. Slowly he kneaded them with his fingers and leaned up enough to take a nipple between his lips. She moaned and threated her finger to his hair pulling him closer. She rubbed herself to him, his cock sliding between her lips, teasing them both, making her even more wet. She grabbed his cock and placed it to her opening. He tried to push up but she kept him in place. “What do you want?” she asked huskily and started to slowly stroking him. “I want you”, he groaned and again tried to push inside her. “To do what?” she breathed out. “I want to be inside you.” She smiled at him and slowly impaled herself on his member. They both moaned loudly at the sensation that rushed through both of them. He pulled her into a kiss that was pure fire, love and lust. “I love you”, he said and licked her ear, pulling the earlobe to his mouth, giving it a gentle bite. “I love you too”, she whispered and rose up, only to be slammed down. The moan was muffled by his mouth against hers. They started to move together and slowly the speed started to rise. Soon the movements became more hesitated and rushed by the second. She raked her fingernails across his back and bit down to his shoulder. It was close he didn't cum right then, biting was still a very arousing thing for him. His lips trailed down her shoulders to her breasts. His tongue was making circles around her nipple, one at a time, his fingers massaging the other one. Suddenly she threw him against the bed and started to ride him. He grabbed her hips and guided her movements. It didn't take long before they were both screaming from release. She fell against his chest, her head laying against his heart. She smiled happily, it was a good sound, hearing his heart beat. Buffy was dreaming again and like always, that dream was starring Angel. Again they were in that strange apartment but what startled her to wake, was hearing Angel’s heartbeat. “Now I know it’s just a dream”, she whispered to herself, wiping to sweat from her face. And that was when she remembered that Angel was in her apartment. She jumped up from the bed and ran to the living room fearing that Nikki would come and open the blinds. She stopped at the door when she saw Angel sitting on the couch. He was breathing hard and nervously running his hands through his unruly dark hair. What she didn’t know was that Angel had been seeing the same dream and had been wakened the same moment that she was. Suddenly he turned and they stared right into each others eyes. “Buffy”, he whispered and was replied with a breathy ‘Angel’. The dream and memories were making him forget everything but her. In a flash he was off the couch and in front of her. Soon her breathing became quick and shallow just from the nearness of him. He lifted his hand and gently touched her cheek. Her eyes closed automatically and she leaned into his touch. “Angel. We shouldn’t...”, she said quietly but she couldn’t pull away. “Yes, we shouldn’t”, Angel repeated and leaned closer to her. For a moment they looked at each other with heavy lidded eyes but then they surrendered into a passionate kiss. Hands were everywhere, roaming each others bodies, trying to feel every inch of flesh that had been forbidden for so long. Angel grabbed her and lifted her in the air. Without a hesitation she wrapped her legs around his waist and soon she felt her back hit the wall. Angel let go of her lips, letting her breathe and concentrated his attention to her neck. She was feeling hot all over, she could think nothing but his lips on his bite mark. “Angel”, she moaned and tightened her grip on his hair. She could feel his erection poking her and she was dripping wet herself. But the heated moment was interrupted by the loud banging on the door. Buffy turned to look at the door but Angel turned her face back to him and said: “Ignore it.” The door was out of her mind as soon as his lips captured hers. But the noise didn’t stop. “Buffy!” came the loud voice of Xander from the door. Buffy gasped seeing the scooby gang standing in the doorway gaping at them. “I knew it!” Xander yelled and pulled out a wooden cross but Giles took hold of his arm, keeping him back. Buffy unwound her legs from around Angel and he let her down gently but didn’t let go of her hand giving her his silent support. She was clearly embarrassed. “I can’t believe you did that again. What were you thinking!? Giving him a big happy!” yelled Xander. “Xander”, Willow chastised him but turned to Buffy with a frown on her face. “Buffy, I don’t know what you were thinking, sleeping with Angel, you should know better from the last time.” “We haven’t done anything!” Buffy defended but all she got were looks of disbelief. “We haven’t done anything! We didn’t sleep together!” she repeated feeling like they had just slapped her. Suddenly there was a sarcastic chuckle on the door and everyone turned to look, seeing Spike leaning to the door frame smoking a cigarette. Faith was standing behind him. “You are bunch of bleeding idiots. If Angel here had had the ride of his life, you wouldn’t be talking like that. You would be already dead if you were lucky. Well, you wouldn’t be so lucky, he would just love to torture the shit out of you people. Ripper can tell you all about that”, he said grinning evilly, he had so few pleasures these days. Everyone looked at him shooting daggers. “What? Isn’t anybody going to invite me in? I’m not going to miss this, this is too much fun”, Spike said and looked at them expectantly. “I am so not going to invite you in”, Buffy shot back at him. “Come on, slayer. Have a heart.” Faith rolled her eyes and stepped past him into the apartment. “Hey B, I see you’ve got some company already”, she said and settled leaning against the wall. “You’re not going to leave the door until I do, are you?” Buffy asked Spike and he just nodded smirking happy with himself. She sighed deeply. “Fine. Come in, Spike. And close the door.” Spike stepped inside and leaned against the now closed door. “Please continue”, he gave his permission with a wave of his hand. But the drama was over, the scoobies had started to see the light, if Angel truly had been turned into Angelus, he wouldn’t have stood silently so long. “I... I’m sorry Buffy. But you must know what it looked like”, Willow said with an uncertain voice. Buffy just nodded, she still felt the sting from their words but she felt like she had earned them, she had let her passion rule her. Everybody started to relax when there was a quick knock on the door and Nikki opened the door looking straight into Buffy without noticing anybody else. “Hey Anne. I see you are up. I was by earlier but you two sounded so busy, I didn’t want to interrupt. Boy, you two were making me blush with those sounds”, she said all in one breath. “I knew it! You lied to us!” Xander practically screamed. Nikki spun around confused. “Nikki, please come later”, Buffy pleaded and after a small battle with herself, she left. “You did fuck him!” yelled Xander accusingly. “No! I didn’t sleep with Angel!” Buffy yelled back feeling no guilt anymore. “Don’t bother Buffy, she heard you”, shot Xander and pulled out the cross once again. “I was having a dream! We weren’t doing anything! I can’t believe you! You think I would do that again, knowing what would happen!” Buffy yelled back, she was running out of patience. “You left us with a psycho killer in Sunnydale while you were getting a new life!” “And how many times did Faith try to kill you?” Buffy asked vehemently and looked at him pointedly. She was getting tired of this. “That’s not the point.” “No, it is. She didn’t try to hurt you. And she never even did, she only wanted to hurt me. And I took precautions”, she added the last with a quiet voice, she wasn’t going to tell about her deal with the demon or what ever he was. “I must agree with Xander, what you did was very irresponsible”, Giles piped up, his voice was strained but still like the voice of reason he usually was. Buffy gave a exhausted sigh. “She wasn’t going to hurt you, I made sure of that. And she was never after you in the first place.” “Yeah, B is right. I never was after you guys. And I haven’t done anything naughty lately, I’ve been a good little slayer, haven’t I”, Faith came to the conversation. Xander was shooting daggers at her and Willow was trying to blend into the background gripping Tara’s hand in hers. “This is getting us no where”, Giles said, took off his glasses and started to clean them in his usual manner. “Maybe you all should stop screaming at her. It’s not her fault. And you didn’t even know it wasn’t her in her own body. And if it wasn’t for the creature of the night ex-boyfriend, you still wouldn’t know”, Faith said and looked at the scooby gang accusingly. They were quiet for once. Faith stepped closer to Buffy and gently touched her arm. “Come on, B. You know we have to change our bodies back. I want to start my life over, change my destiny, all that shit. And you can’t keep on running because your face belongs to a wanted murderer”, Faith said with pleading eyes and after the feelings were running little too heavily for her liking, she smirked and added: “Besides, I miss those babies.” She nodded towards her breast that Buffy was now wearing. Buffy smiled and teased back: “Maybe I like them too.” “Don’t tease me, this is serious”, Faith responded but still kept the grin on her face. “Okay, so I miss my own body. But how am I going to explain to everyone that I’m suddenly a blond and shorter?” Buffy answered. “Plastic surgery?” Buffy lifted her brow and Faith just shrugged. “Fine, let’s do it”, Buffy said little resistant and Faith smiled widely.
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