Rain
Title: Rain
Author: beccers4469
Rating: N/A
Word Count: 488
Notes: prompt(s):24Rain
All mistakes are mine, I own nothing, if I did, HA! All previous drabbles are in my memories under Big Bang 2011.
Standing there watching her his body was on fire. The rain was coming down in bucket fulls making his hair lay flat to his head and sleuce down his face like mini water falls. His clothes stuck to his body like a second skin, but he didn't care about all that, all he saw was Breena. She was fighting like a ballerina demon, all grace but with a ferociousness that made Angel even stand in awe. She landed a kick that actually made the vampire she was fighting head to fly off and him to dust right then. He watched as she staked the last one and stood panting slightly staring at him. Her clothes clung to her curves like a second skin making her breasts stand out in sharp relief, and as he watched her nipples hardened. Meeting her eyes he strode forward and grabbed her by the waist and lifted, her legs automatically came around his waist and she locked her ankles together.
“Liam...” Breena whispered looking into his eyes, “I love...”
Angel woke with a start, standing next to the bed Breena had a hand on her hip and the other holding a mug of blood.
“What?” He mumbled, confused, all he could remember was the way her legs felt around his waist and he realized it was all a dream.
“You got hurt pretty bad.” Breena said placing the mug of blood on his nightstand. “Here, sit up.” She helped a confused Angel sit forward. Groaning he did as she wanted, his chest was on fire and felt like someone had staked him, looking down sure enough there was a bandage over his heart.
“How?” He asked voice rough finally leaning back after she had fluffed his pillows and handed him his blood. Sipping slowly he waited.
“Well simply put, you tried protecting me during patrol when I told you I could take care of myself.”
And it all came back, the demons, four of them rushing Breena, all with swords. She had taken care of two with her magic and as Angel had dispatched the third one, the last one had regrouped and ran towards Breena sword raised. Angel hadn't even thought twice about it. He lept forward and took the sword through his heart and the rest he couldn't remember. They sat in silence for while watching each other. When he finished the blood and had set the now empty mug on the nightstand Breena stood and climbed onto the bed straddling his legs sitting just over the tops of his thighs. Angel froze remembering the way it felt in his dream to have her there.
“Just gonna check and see if the blood worked and healed your stitches.” Breena said opening the bandage. Angel leaned his head back and inwardly sighed.
This was going to be the longest few minutes of his life.