When Buffy cupped his face, Wesley closed his eyes for a moment before opening them back up again when she nudged him to look at her. Her blue eyes stared down into his, and suddenly he realized that for the first time since he had met her, he had found a real connection with her. Away from the roles the Council had forced upon them, they were two lost people who had found a need for each other.
Even if it was just for tonight.
"I keep trying to tell myself that," he told her when she said it wasn't his fault. "But then I think about it, and I know I could have done something different, even if I don't know what it is. Like you feel with Dawn
( ... )
When Wes suggested she come home with him, Buffy raised her eyebrows. Truth be told, she was almost out of money and only had enough for one more night at the motel. "Sure," she finally said, loosening her grip on him. "Hope you have some foodage because I'm hungry. Between slaying and sex, I could eat a horse." She lean over and deeply kissed him, wanting to be with him again, but knowing they needed to get rid of the rat
( ... )
Wesley had almost expected her to say no. In fact, he had rather thought she would, but when she said sure and even kissed him again, he felt relief flood through him. He wasn't sure how he would have actually felt had she said no - he just knew that he wouldn't have liked it. He tried to tell himself that it was because he was just worried about her. He wasn't getting attached
( ... )
When they stepped into the apartment, Buffy smirked at all the books and papers lying around. It reminded her of how cluttered Giles' apartment and the Magic Box had been. There was always books lying somewhere, opened to pages about demons and how to kill them. She was almost tempted to clean them up, but remembered Giles' rule about not touching another person's books and notes
( ... )
At Buffy's mention of Giles, Wesley felt his mouth go a bit dry. The Council might not be able to touch him anymore, but he knew very well that Rupert Giles could - and probably would - kick his arse all the way back to England were he to find out what they had done. Giles had been hugely protective of her when he had been in Sunnydale before, even after he had been fired as her Watcher
( ... )
When Buffy felt Wesley's hardness push up against her, she shuddered and moaned. Sex was always something she just did. Angel was careful with her, and Riley fumbled around a lot. But, with Wes it was different. He knew what she wanted without her even saying a word. Buffy didn't have to show her where to touch her or how hard. She could get used to doing this with him
( ... )
When Buffy slid off him, Wesley took a moment to pull himself together then reached over and opened the drawer, pulling out the box that had been sitting in there untouched since he had broken up with Virginia. Once he had removed a packet, he turned back to her, his breath catching in his throat at the sit of her nude again. Dear Lord, she truly was beautiful
( ... )
A soft blush crept over Buffy's face when Wes told her she was beautiful. She'd heard it before, from Angel and Riley, and even Xander, but hearing it now made her feel like the most cherished woman in the world. Truth be told, she hadn't felt beautiful two hours ago. She had felt lost, but now she was looking at the man who made her feel whole again, even if it was just for a short time
( ... )
Wesley groaned slightly, fighting to keep still as Buffy rolled the condom over his cock. Part of him hated the damn things, but there was no way he was going to put Buffy or himself at risk - especially since he had no idea what was going to happen after this night. He wasn't going to cause Buffy any more pain if he could help it.
Her words rang in his ears as she took him inside herself, causing him to buck up slightly. Her warmth and tightness were unbelievably wonderful and welcoming. And the fact that she thought she become addicted to him, that there was even a slight possibility that this could be something more than just one night...it was almost too much to contemplate. He found himself wanting to grab onto Buffy and not let her go so he wouldn't be alone again
( ... )
As Wesley's hands moved up her body, Buffy allowed herself to get lost in his touch. For the first time in weeks, she wasn't thinking about Dawn or her mother. She wasn't racked with guilt over what had happened. Instead, she allowed herself this perfect moment with Wesley. A moment that she knew she would always cherish, no matter if she walked out tonight, or stayed for a while.
When his thumbs moved across her nipples, she groaned out his name. It almost seemed funny, saying Wesley's name with desire, but at the same time, it also sounded right. She couldn't help but to think of all those speeches about destiny Giles had given her over the years. Maybe she was destined to find Wesley. Maybe there was another reason for their meeting
( ... )
Wesley couldn't really figure out how this had happened - how he had come to be here tonight, with Buffy Summers, inside Buffy Summers. He had gone out intending to rebuild the work he had lost, and instead, he had come home with the woman who had so irrevocably changed his life. Now it seemed she was doing so again
( ... )
As Wes wrapped her in his arms, Buffy groaned and held onto him. When she finally came down from her high, she looked at him right before he kissed her. It was a wonderful kiss and she pouted a little when it ended. Buffy didn’t want any of this to end, and wanted to stay wrapped up in Wesley for the rest of the night. But then, she remembered the condom and groaned
( ... )
Even if it was just for tonight.
"I keep trying to tell myself that," he told her when she said it wasn't his fault. "But then I think about it, and I know I could have done something different, even if I don't know what it is. Like you feel with Dawn ( ... )
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Her words rang in his ears as she took him inside herself, causing him to buck up slightly. Her warmth and tightness were unbelievably wonderful and welcoming. And the fact that she thought she become addicted to him, that there was even a slight possibility that this could be something more than just one night...it was almost too much to contemplate. He found himself wanting to grab onto Buffy and not let her go so he wouldn't be alone again ( ... )
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When his thumbs moved across her nipples, she groaned out his name. It almost seemed funny, saying Wesley's name with desire, but at the same time, it also sounded right. She couldn't help but to think of all those speeches about destiny Giles had given her over the years. Maybe she was destined to find Wesley. Maybe there was another reason for their meeting ( ... )
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