"Do you want to come in?"? she asked with a breathy voice. This time she knew for certain what she wanted his answer to be. He pulled away from the pillar and walked to stand right in front of her, hovering over her, close enough to feel her quickening breathing against his neck.

"Umm... For a drink or something"?, she added awkwardly, staring into his dark eyes that were making her knees feel weak.

"Or something"?, he said with a soft voice that sent shivers running through her body. He placed his hands on the wall on both sides of her head and leaned down to kiss her. She responded into the kiss with passion, wrapping her arms around his shoulders as he pressed her against the door with his body. She moaned as his hands trailed down her body. She could feel his hardening member brushing against her belly and it sent a rush of heat through her body, causing her to ache for him. His lips trailed down to her neck, nibbling at the sensitive spot he knew made her crazy. She whimpered at the feel of his lips against her skin and threaded her fingers into his hair.

"Angel", she breathed out his name, slowly opening her eyes, locking them with his. He straightened up and smoothed back her hair, playing with the strands between his fingers. "Umm... Maybe we should go inside"?, she suggested breathily.

He just then realized they were still outside on the porch. Quickly she turned enough to unlock the door and they stepped inside. The moment they got inside, he pulled her flush against his body and claimed her lips with raging passion, putting all the pent up energy into the kiss, letting her know how much he wanted her. He backed her against the wall next to the still open door and let his hand wander up her body to her shoulders. His other hand released her hair from its bindings, letting it fall freely over her shoulders. He did what he had been dreaming all night, he slipped down the strap of her dress and trailed his lips down her neck to the now completely bare shoulder.

"Angel", she breathed out, her eyes closing at the sensation of his lips tracing her skin with soft kisses. She pulled his body closer to hers and guided his lips back to her own. He thrust his tongue into her mouth as his hand trailed to her other shoulder and with a simple flick of his fingers the strap slid down from her shoulder. The dress was still clinging to her curves, covering her chest from view.

Her near naked state brought her closer to the matter at hand and slowly she opened her eyes, pulling back slightly. "Angel..."? Buffy started but his lips busied themselves at shedding kisses down her neck till they found the sensitive spot at the base and she lost her train of thought. She moaned in appreciation but somehow managed to get back to her senses long enough to finish what she had started to say. "Ahh... I think we should... uhm, close the door."?

He pulled back, just then realizing the front door was still open and giving a good view outside. He glowered at the thought of some unworthy male seeing his woman's charms. Not moving from the spot, he kicked the door close and smirked down at her.

"Where were we?"? he asked with a husky voice, his hot breath hitting her bared neck, sending shivers down her spine.

"I'm thinking about here"?, she whispered and grabbed the back of his head, bringing him down to another kiss. As his lips ravaged hers, his hands traveled down her body, slowly pulling up the skirt of her dress with his fingers till it was punched in his hands and her legs were bared to him. He cupped her ass with his large hands and lifted her off her feet, pushing her back against the wall and ground his ready manhood against the junction of her legs. She whimpered against his lips. With hurried movements, her hands pulled down his jacket and started unbuttoning his shirt, not stopping the feverish kisses. As she finally got the shirt off his shoulders, she abandoned his lips and trailed down his neck, licking and kissing the soft skin.

"The bedroom", she breathed against his ear and just the softly spoken words sent another surge of lust through him to his aching cock. Without need for another word, he pulled away from the wall, holding her in his arms and with long strides headed to the stairs. Every step he took caused his erection to rub against her center and she wasn't certain if she could take any more of the sweet torture.

In no time they reached the bedroom but they didn't get all the way to the bed, when Angel pressed her against the wall next to the door, kissing her hungrily. He ground his aching erection against her, causing her to moan against his lips. She deepened the kiss while her hand busily worked to open his pants. But the position they were in was making it very difficult to accomplice, he was tightly pressed against her and her dress' skirt was bunched between them so she had to reach around it.

With a frustrated whimper, she left his lips and trailed soft kisses up his neck to his ear. "You have too many clothes on", she whispered huskily and sucked the lobe into her mouth.

Angel closed his eyes tightly, trying to calm himself. He needed to slow down, he had waited this for so long and he didn't want it to be over before it started. He opened his eyes and gently set her back to her feet. He stepped back, looking down to her questioning eyes.

"You're beautiful", he said with a reassuring smile and smoothed back her disheveled hair. She gave him a bright smile.

"You're not so bad yourself but you still have too many clothes on"?, she answered looking down at his naked chest to his lower half that was still covered with his pants.

"You're one to talk", he said with a smirk and leaned down into a kiss that was unhurried but full of passion. As his lips claimed hers, his hand wandered behind her back and slowly he pulled down the zipper of her dress, running his finger along the newly found skin. She shivered from his butterfly touch and moaned against his lips before pulling herself away from him. He watched with undisguised desire as she slowly let the dress fall to the ground, leaving her before him only in lace panties and high heels. The sight caused his mouth go dry and he wetted his lips. He felt like he was going to combust. He was more convinced than before that if he soon didn't have her, his dick would fall off.

Angel closed the distance between them and pulled her into a slow sensual kiss. He had to repeat to himself to go slow, not to toss her on to the bed and have his wicked way with her, pound into her till she screamed his name in pleasure. He closed his eyes in concentration but Buffy's hand snaking into his pants and her fingers wrapping around his hard cock made it impossible to form a coherent thought. He groaned and pulled back, if she continued what she was doing he would cum in no time and her hand wasn't the part of her body he wanted to cum in.

With a smirk, Buffy pulled him into the bed with her and he rolled them so she was laying under him. His lips found the spot on her neck that he knew made her hot and bothered and as he suckled it roughly, his hands wandered up her body to her sensitive breasts, gently knitting them, his thumbs teasing her nipples.

"Angel", she whimpered his name and arched her back off the bed. His lips trailed down her chest and stomach, shedding wet kisses till she was writhing underneath him, her body rubbing against his, causing delicious friction. There was a small bump on her stomach, it was barely noticeable but it was there. Softly he caressed her stomach and pressed soft kiss to the spot where his child was growing before sliding down her body and pulling her panties down her legs. She could feel his hot breathing against her thigh and slowly she opened her eyes, locking them with his. The raw lust in his eyes sent shivers through her body and new rush of wetness gathered between her legs.

He shed soft, wet kisses up her thigh till he reached her center. Her eyes closed on their own accord and she moaned as she felt his tongue run through her slit and lazily circled her clit. He ravaged her with his mouth like a hungry man craving for food, he didn't leave any spot of her untouched and soon he had her writhing on the bed, climbing towards her first orgasm. Her fingers balled into a fist around the sheet and her back arched off the bed. She was chanting his name, moving on the bed, not knowing if she was trying to get away from him or closer to him. His talented mouth was making everything a blur and soon she screamed his name as she found her release. He didn't stop his ministrations but did slow down, gently letting her down from the peak.

Pressing a soft kiss to her stomach, Angel climbed up her body and nuzzled against her neck, pressing a soft kiss to her neck. She moaned as she felt his hardness brushing against her thigh. He raised up to lean on his arms that were on both sides of her head and brushed a sweaty lock off her face. She smiled up to him, still steadying her breathing that was again quickening in anticipation. He leaned down and gently kissed her lips. She ran her hand down his back to the waistband of his pants and pulled them down, he wasn't wearing any underwear. He helped her to get the pants off his feet, not breaking the kiss till her fingers wrapped around his hard cock. Her fingers glided up and down his girth, making him groan deep in his chest and bury his face into the crook of her neck.

"Buffy", he breathed out her name and squeezed his eyes close in concentration. His cock was already hard enough to drill steel and the firm strokes of her hand was driving him crazy. "Buffy, stop", he said against her neck. He pulled back and propped himself on his arms, looking down at her. If it was possible, he got even more hard at the sight, knowing he had caused it. He swallowed, trying to get a grip and control the lust he was feeling towards her. He pressed a soft kiss to the side of her lips.

"I know it's not exactly romantic to say this now but... I just had my check up and I got a clean bill of health. I just... I thought... Maybe", he said struggling to get the words out. He had always been anal about using protection but now he didn't want the latex dulling the sensation of being inside her. Actually the contraption was looking like the most evil thing created by man.

Buffy pressed her finger to his lips, silencing him. She understood what he was saying, he didn't want to use a condom. Skin to skin, the thought made another rush of warmth go through her. They were both healthy and there really was no fear of getting pregnant, so why not. She gave him a carnal smile and grabbed the back of his neck, bringing him down into a passionate kiss. He got the hint.

He was so hard it was close to hurting and just the thought of being inside her, skin against skin with no barrier in between them, made him ache for her. He pulled back, keeping his weight off of her by balancing on his arms. He smoothed her hair back and their eyes met, he stared into her eyes looking for any hesitation but not spying any, he shifted so he was between her legs, his manhood nudging against her weeping lips. Without breaking eye contact, she wrapped her legs around his and pulled him closer to her body. He didn't know when she had gotten rid of the high heels.

"I want you", she whispered softly, seeing that he needed to be sure she was ready. And she definitely was more than ready. He claimed her lips with hungry passion and slowly eased himself inside her liquid heat. He groaned, his muscles straining as he fought to control himself, not to just plunge in and take her. It was like entering to paradise and all those ball freezing cold showers had been worth it. She was so tight that he had to groan out loud at the feeling of her walls squeezing his cock. She had been untouched for three months and he could feel it, he loved the idea that no other man had entered her after him.

Angel gave her time to get used to his size but soon she tightened her legs around his, pulling him further in and taking his cue, he started moving with shallow thrusts. Their hands ran all over each others bodies as they moved together, kissing hungrily. Her tongue traced his teeth, asking entrance that he granted and their tongues tangled together.

Quickly his thrusts were turning more powerful and hurried and his lips traced her face, kissing her forehead, eyelids and cheeks before trailing down to her neck. The breathy moans she let out were making him crazy and all he wanted was to make her cum again. He angled his hips so that he brushed against her clit with every thrust and in no time he had her chanting his name. He suckled her neck as he moved inside her, his tongue traced the delicate skin and suddenly he nipped at the spot with his teeth, making her jump and moan. It was only a gentle scrape but it did have a desired affect.

Buffy grabbed Angel's shoulders and rolled them around, her ending up straddling him. He squeezed his eyes shut, just the image of her astride him, moving on his cock, was making it hard not to loose it right then. She smiled at the look of concentration on his face and squeezed her inner muscles around him, causing him to groan and open his eyes. She gave him a carnal look, not loosing eye contact as she started rocking on his hard dick.

He was about to guide his hands to her hips, maybe even further when she grabbed both his wrists and pinned them to the bed over his head. He could have easily broken the hold but he really didn't want to, the sight of her stretched out over him while she was riding him was something he wasn't willing to give up just yet, even if it meant not being able to touch her. She leaned down to kiss him, their lips brushing softly against each other before he rose enough off the bed to claim her lips with passion, his hands still pinned to the bed.

But soon the passionate, hungry kisses and her muscles deliciously gripping his cock was making him crazy, he needed to touch her, make her scream his name like he was soon going to before she had turned them around. He could have easily flipped them back to the position they were in before but he settled just breaking his hands free and sitting up. His hands gripped her waist, guiding her movements as his lips trailed down her neck to kiss and suck her breasts. He loved how responsive she was, every butterfly touch was making her moan and the fact that her breasts were swollen, larger than usual wasn't a turn off either.

Her arms wound around his shoulders and her fingers threaded into his soft hair, it was moist from sweat. "Oh God!"? she breathed out as his fingers found her clit, stroking it in time of his thrusts and soon she was climbing up to her second climax of the night. His lips trailed back to her mouth, leaving a trail of kisses up her neck and he quickened his pace thrusting into her, meeting her every movement as his lips ravaged hers in a burning kiss.

She squeezed her eyes shut, her fingers wrapped around his hair and her back arched as the first orgasm hit her. Her walls were rippling around his cock and all it took was two more deep thrusts into her and he was spilling his seed inside her. They fell to the bed, both breathing hard.

After she had managed to gather her thoughts enough, she tried to move off of him, afraid she might be heavy on him but his arms wrapped around her, stopping her from moving away. She turned her eyes to him and shifted enough to reach his lips with hers. He smoothed her hair back and looked at her with a lopsided smile. Neither of them said anything as he pulled her into another kiss that started slowly but soon was turning passionate.

After two rounds of hot and sweaty love making, plus several orgasms later, Buffy was nestled in Angel's strong arms, drawing lazy patterns on his hard chest. She was spent, pleasantly numb even and she couldn't remember why she hadn't let him into her bed earlier.

She shifted slightly, turning her head to look at him. His eyes were closed and his lips were slightly parted and she couldn't help but marvel at his beauty. She felt a tenderness towards him that she had never felt about any other man but she didn't want to look too closely into it. Not yet anyway. Serious thinking wasn't something that should be done after several mind-blowing orgasms.

With a content smile, she laid her head on his shoulder and closed her eyes. She fell asleep in his arms without worry about the morning after.