Revolutionary89
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- Feb 9, 2021
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"HOW! How could you ask me to do this?" Angel shouted, throwing a dagger against the wall hard enough to shatter the metal blade. His eyes flashing dangerously, he stared at Buffy, who met the ferocity of his gaze with a stoic defiance.
"This happens, one way or another. If you won't do it, I know someone who will." She said with a small grin as she glided up to Angel, slowly wrapping her arms around his neck. "Angel", she said, "I love you and I want to spend the rest of my life with you." Buffy pulled Angel's head down, pressing his lips against her neck. "Angel, I want that life to last forever, so do it..." Buffy pressed Angel's mouth against the warm flesh of her throat. "NO! Buffy, I can't do this. Not to ANYONE but YOU most of all. I love you Buffy and I refuse to curse you with this kind of existence." Angel was infuriated, but also sorely tempted. An eternity with Buffy? That didn't seem like much of a curse to him, but his soul wouldn't let him cross that bridge. "Buffy, please, don't ask this of me..." Angel said weakly.
"ANGEL! I am done with this Slayer business. I have DIED! TWICE! I don't want to be without you and I know you don't want to be without me. So let's make sure that never has to happen! Ok?" Buffy's eyes were glistening with tears. She just wanted Angel to know that she was ready, she was willing, and she was desperate. The only happiness she had ever known was with him and she didn't want it to stop, ever. "Buffy, I want this more than you could ever know, but I cannot, I will not, do this to you." Angel looked into her eyes, willing her to understand why he couldn't do what she so desperately wanted.
"Fine, who should do it then? Spike? Drusilla? What about Darla? We could be, like, sire siblings..." Buffy laughed without mirth, "Angel, I want it to be you. One way or another it WILL be you." Buffy gripped Angel by the neck and kissed him deeply. "We've been here once before lover..." Buffy said, her eyes gleaming, "if you won't take me, then maybe Angelus will." With those words she pulled Angel on top of her and in one motion she shed her shirt and her bra in one fluid motion. Slayer skills are awesome like that.
If Angel had a heartbeat it would have burst through his chest. Underneath him Buffy smiled, "Angel, I'm giving in. I want you to give in with me. Take me Angel, and never let me go." Buffy's hands slipped down to her hem line, With a snap her pants became loose and she slid them down her waist. If Angel's heart was still pumping blood, then his face would have been a darker red than any of the victims that he had ever taken. "Angel," Buffy said, adoring the look on his face, "...it's not like we haven't done this before." And on that last word, Slayer style, she ripped the shirt of Angel's body. Then, with his flesh exposed, Buffy dug her nails into Angel's chest and ripped down as hard as she could leaving little rivulets of blood.
Buffy smiled and pressed her lips to the warm, red, nectar leaking from Angel's chest. "I told you Angel, one way or another, this is going to happen. And when it's all said and done, I'll give up the sun to have the light you shine into my life." She pulled on Angel again, but this time is was to pull him close. She slipped her hands from his neck down to the brim of his pants. "Angel, my Love, I'm going to give you every piece of me. I just ask for one thing in return..." Buffy's eyes flashed.
Angel looked at Buffy, his eyes shining pure longing, "What are you asking in return Buffy?" Buffy slid the pants off of Angel's legs, and with each inch they fell, her smile grew, and so did Angel.
(TO BE CONTINUED! Also tell me what ya'll think so far.)
"This happens, one way or another. If you won't do it, I know someone who will." She said with a small grin as she glided up to Angel, slowly wrapping her arms around his neck. "Angel", she said, "I love you and I want to spend the rest of my life with you." Buffy pulled Angel's head down, pressing his lips against her neck. "Angel, I want that life to last forever, so do it..." Buffy pressed Angel's mouth against the warm flesh of her throat. "NO! Buffy, I can't do this. Not to ANYONE but YOU most of all. I love you Buffy and I refuse to curse you with this kind of existence." Angel was infuriated, but also sorely tempted. An eternity with Buffy? That didn't seem like much of a curse to him, but his soul wouldn't let him cross that bridge. "Buffy, please, don't ask this of me..." Angel said weakly.
"ANGEL! I am done with this Slayer business. I have DIED! TWICE! I don't want to be without you and I know you don't want to be without me. So let's make sure that never has to happen! Ok?" Buffy's eyes were glistening with tears. She just wanted Angel to know that she was ready, she was willing, and she was desperate. The only happiness she had ever known was with him and she didn't want it to stop, ever. "Buffy, I want this more than you could ever know, but I cannot, I will not, do this to you." Angel looked into her eyes, willing her to understand why he couldn't do what she so desperately wanted.
"Fine, who should do it then? Spike? Drusilla? What about Darla? We could be, like, sire siblings..." Buffy laughed without mirth, "Angel, I want it to be you. One way or another it WILL be you." Buffy gripped Angel by the neck and kissed him deeply. "We've been here once before lover..." Buffy said, her eyes gleaming, "if you won't take me, then maybe Angelus will." With those words she pulled Angel on top of her and in one motion she shed her shirt and her bra in one fluid motion. Slayer skills are awesome like that.
If Angel had a heartbeat it would have burst through his chest. Underneath him Buffy smiled, "Angel, I'm giving in. I want you to give in with me. Take me Angel, and never let me go." Buffy's hands slipped down to her hem line, With a snap her pants became loose and she slid them down her waist. If Angel's heart was still pumping blood, then his face would have been a darker red than any of the victims that he had ever taken. "Angel," Buffy said, adoring the look on his face, "...it's not like we haven't done this before." And on that last word, Slayer style, she ripped the shirt of Angel's body. Then, with his flesh exposed, Buffy dug her nails into Angel's chest and ripped down as hard as she could leaving little rivulets of blood.
Buffy smiled and pressed her lips to the warm, red, nectar leaking from Angel's chest. "I told you Angel, one way or another, this is going to happen. And when it's all said and done, I'll give up the sun to have the light you shine into my life." She pulled on Angel again, but this time is was to pull him close. She slipped her hands from his neck down to the brim of his pants. "Angel, my Love, I'm going to give you every piece of me. I just ask for one thing in return..." Buffy's eyes flashed.
Angel looked at Buffy, his eyes shining pure longing, "What are you asking in return Buffy?" Buffy slid the pants off of Angel's legs, and with each inch they fell, her smile grew, and so did Angel.
(TO BE CONTINUED! Also tell me what ya'll think so far.)