Finally clean of the blood that had gotten on her during their clearout of the vampire nest, Fred shut off the water and stepped out of the shower. Grabbing a clean towel from the rack, she dried herself off, then looked at herself in the mirror. One of the vampires had hit her in the jaw, and it still stung a bit, but luckily Angel had grabbed him in time, and the blow had been glancing. She hated to think what would have happened had he gotten a straight-on shot
( ... )
Angel stared up at the ceiling, suddenly wishing they made more money. The hotel wasn't in the best shape, and after a few earthquakes, everything was cracked. He knew the building wouldn't cave in on them, but it would still be nice to have ceiling that wasn't cracked. He really wanted it to look nice for Fred
( ... )
"It's okay," she assured him. When she had decided to stay in Los Angeles, stay with the team and stay with Angel, back after her parents had found her, she had known how dangerous what they did could be. And she accepted that. In the long run, it was worth it, she thought, because they got to help people and stop the bad guys
( ... )
Angel smiled when Fred told him no. "Good," he whispered as he moved on the bed so he was kneeling beside her. He carefully pulled the nightgown up, being careful not rub the material over her bruised jaw. Once the gown was off, he smiled down at her. "You're beautiful, Fred
( ... )
As Rupert and Wesley explained that the clan that cursed Angel was still around and practicing in Romania, Fred listened, biting her lip anxiously. Could this really be what they were looking for? Because if they had to go to Romania, she would gladly go. Anything for Angel because she knew that beyond their own physical want to be together, the possibility of Angelus re-emerging was something that haunted Angel, especially after what had happened in Sunnydale. Rupert had forgiven him, but she knew that it still stayed with Angel
( ... )
Angel remembered the young gypsy girl Darla had brought for Angelus. Darla had lured her there with the promise of finding a beau to love and marry so it didn't surprise him when Wesley explained how the clan believed in love. It was the downfall of the girl, and countless others
( ... )
When Rupert and Wesley got up to leave, Fred knew that it was because Angel wanted to talk to her about this. She didn't care what it involved, though - if this was the way to lift the curse from Angel and let him live...unlive...be without the threat of Angelus coming out just because he had a moment of perfect happiness, then she was ready to do it. Angel had given her her life back, she wanted to do the same for him
( ... )
Looking into Fred's eyes, Angel knew she was determined to help him, no matter what. He wasn't going to argue with her because he knew he was going to lose. "Okay," he finally said. "We'll do the trial, but, if it gets too dangerous, then we're going to back out." Having the curse lifted would be like a dream to him but he wasn't going to risk Fred's life
( ... )
A shudder ran through Fred when she felt his teeth scrape over her neck, a low groan issuing from her throat. She grabbed the blanket, tangling her hand in it as she squirmed a bit more. She had never told Angel, but there had been times where she wondered what it would be like to have him bite her when they were together. Whenever she felt his teeth against her neck, it flashed through her mind, but she hadn't asked because she wasn't sure what he would think. They knew what would happen if they let things go too far between them, and that was the reason they couldn't make love completely...at least not yet, so she didn't want to take the chance that letting him bite him might make him think he might lose control. She didn't want to put him that position
( ... )
Angel smirked at Fred's answer and rolled her nipple between his thumb and index finger. He could smell her arousal in the air and it was driving him crazy. Lifting her shirt up, he rolled her bra up and started to suck on her nipple. There wasn't enough room back there for them to mess around like they did in his bed. Besides, he needed to please her because he didn't know when he'd be able to do it again
( ... )
Her head falling back, Fred let out a soft whimper when Angel's lips found her breast. It was a bit of a strange sensation, him doing this to her while the van was moving. She parted her legs when his hand undid her jeans and slid into them, draping one over his
( ... )
Fred's arousal was thick in the air and Angel groaned as she came on his fingers. He softly rubbed her arm as he pulled his hand out. He brought his fingers to his mouth and sucked them clean. Angel smiled when Fred placed his hand over the mark he'd given her. "You're so beautiful," he whispered before leaning down and softly kissing the mark on her breast
( ... )
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