Angel watched as Fred took off her shirt and waited. He'd seen her naked so many times but this time was going to be different. He was going to feel all of her this time. Nodding in response, he pulled himself up and carefully undid her bra before slipping it off. His hand cupped one of them while he dipped is mouth to the other. Sucking her nipple into her mouth, he groaned when he could hear the pounding of her heart.
Moving down, he laid small kisses over her stomach and stopped above the top of her jeans. He smoothly undid his jeans and soon had them and her panties off. Kneeling there, Angel looked at Fred's nude body as his hands ran over his soft, warm skin. She was truly beautiful and she was his.
He shifted and gently nudged her legs open. His hands ran up her inner thighs before he dipped a finger into her wet folds. Angel looked down at her and smiled as he moved closer to her. "If you need me to stop, just tell me," he murmured before he pressed his cock against her opening. And with his hands on her hips, he slowly pushed into her.
Oh god, she was so tight and so warm and so alive.
He rocked his hips a little and pushed into her inch-by-inch, knowing she hadn't been with anyone since before Pylea. Angel didn't want to hurt her so once he was to her hilt, he stilled his movements. Hooking his arms under hers, he softly kissed her lips. "Okay?" he asked as he rested his forehead against hers.
Gasping when Angel started teasing her nipples, Fred grabbed the headboard, arching against him. The anticipation was already driving her to distraction, and she could feel herself throbbing slightly.
Soon, though, he had pulled the rest of her clothes off, and he was moving in between her legs. Her breath caught in her throat, knowing that they were almost there. The moment they had been waiting for and had fought for. She was almost scared that this would turn out to be a dream, and she would wake up in the Hyperion with him, wondering what they were going to do next.
But then he entering her, causing her to gasp as she clung to him tightly. It had been such a long time since she had been with anyone this way, so it was slightly painful, but not as much as she remembered her first time being. She shuddered a bit, and once she had adjusted to the feel of him inside her, she looked up in his eyes.
"I'm okay," she told him as she brought her legs up, wrapping them around his waist to hold him close. "I...it seems so amazing that we're really here."
Kissing him again, she lifted her hips up, to let know that it was okay. She needed so bad to feel him move inside her.
Angel wanted to stay like this with Fred for the rest of his life. She was so warm and so alive. He could hear her heart pounding, and groaned when she wrapped his legs around him, causing him to push further into her. He softly kissed her as she arched against him and smiled. With his arms hooked under her, Angel started to slowly move inside of her.
With each stroke, he moaned. He'd been waiting so long to be this close to the woman he lived. They were firmly connected at the moment. Leaning down, he sucked on her neck and he felt her blood humming through her veins. He wanted to taste her but would never do something like that without her permission. Moving his mouth down, he sucked one of her nipples his mouth as his hand moved down her side and up her thigh.
Angel felt her relax more and started to thrust into her harder. The feeling was almost overwhelming and he could feel himself starting to tighten again. He pressed his face against her neck and pushed himself into her harder and with a strangle cry, spilled himself inside of her.
For all the times Fred had dreamed about making love to Angel, the reality was so much more amazing than anything she could have ever hoped for. Having gone through so much to be here made everything so much more intense, and it made Fred all that much more thankful that they had this chance to be together and to be happy.
As she groaned, her head fell back, exposing her neck to Angel. She had never been scared about doing that - trusted him implicitly. Part of her had always wondered what it would be like for him to bite her, but then he moved down to her breasts, and the thought went spinning away.
"Oh, God," she moaned, pressing up against him, feeling herself starting to tense up. Angel was pushing into her harder, and she could feel herself teetering on the edge, her body starting to tremble. Her mouth fell open, but this time only a squeak came out. It was too much...too much...she wasn't going to...
"Angel!" she suddenly cried out as her orgasm hit, hard and fast when his cool release flooded into her. Her body quivered for several moments until she slowly began to settle, panting heavily. "That...that was...wow..."
Reaching her arm up a bit clumsily, she ran her fingers through his hair. "Are you okay?" she asked softly.
When Fred started to quiver around him, Angel groaned. He felt his cock twitch again as her muscles milked out the rest of his release. Unlike Fred, he didn't have to catch his breath but he stayed still, listening as her heartbeat slowed to normal. He nuzzled his neck and smiled when she tried to talk. "Wow is right," Angel murmured against the skin of her neck.
Pulling back, he looked down at her and softly caressed her face. "I'm fine, Fred. Thanks to you. I don't think I can ever properly thank you for everything you've done," he whispered before burying his face against her neck again. He wanted nothing more than to mark her as his own but Angel didn't know how to approach the subject.
The thought of tasting all of her made his cock twitch, and his borrowed blood rush down. His cock slipped out of her but continued to harden as he pulled up and looked down at her. "I want to bite you, Fred," he blurted out. Once the words had tumbled from his mouth, he frowned and shook his head. "That didn't come out right."
Shifting, he laid down beside her and gathered her in his arms. "Vampires bite for different reasons. One of them is to taste who someone is. People don't realize how much you can tell about someone by their blood," Angel explained. "But, if you don't want me to then we won't. I would never do anything to you that you didn't feel comfortable with."
Looking up in Angel's eyes before he buried his face against her neck again, Fred smiled, feeling tears coming to her eyes. She hadn't experienced anything like this before, and she knew that Angel just being with her, loving her, was more thanks than she could ever ask for.
When she felt him slip out of her, she sighed softly in disappointment, but then she froze a little when he told her what he wanted to do. He wanted to bite her? Her heart began beating harder again as she remembered how she had wondered what that was like, wanting to know how it felt.
"Angel, I..." she started to say when he promised that they wouldn't do it unless she wanted him to, only to have her voice catch in her throat. He would know her the way no one else could, and she found she wanted that more than anything. Reaching up, she brushed her hair back from her neck and tilted her head, exposing her neck to him.
Angel could hear Fred's heart beat quicken and for a moment he was sure he'd done something to upset her. But, he hadn't. Instead, she was offering her neck to him and the thought of tasting her made him hard again. It was then that he decided to make this as pleasurable as he could for her. "Thank you," he murmured before softly kissing her neck.
He positioned himself between her legs and smiled down at her. With a groan, he pushed himself into her wetness and warmth, and held still for a few moments. Once both of them had adjusted, Angel started to slowly thrust into her, his eyes closed as he enjoyed the feeling of being with the woman he loved. Soon, he felt himself start to tighten and he knew he was time.
Leaning down, he pushed the hair away from Fred's neck and held her close for a moment. "I love you," he murmured before he slowly kissed her pulse. Shifting to his vampire side, he slowly ran his fangs over her neck as he started to move inside of her again. Then, he pierced his skin and groaned as the first few drops of her warm blood dripped on his tongue.
It was unlike anything he'd ever experience before. Her blood was so sweet, and tempting, and so Fred-like. It was everything he could imagine and has more of it filled his mouth, he felt everything explode inside of him and he came in her with a muffled cry.
When Angel nudged her onto her back, Fred looked up at him, the anticipation overwhelming. She was giving herself to him totally, and she was both anxious and completely certain that this was what she wanted. She trusted him with everything she was, always would.
Soon, he was inside her again, and Fred moaned, arching up into him, holding onto him tightly. It felt so good, even though there was a bit of soreness from having not done it in so long. Humming in pleasure, she felt herself starting to skate that edge, knowing that she was getting close.
Suddenly, she felt Angel nuzzle her neck and tell her that he loved her. "I love you too," she whispered, just before her world exploded as his teeth sank into her neck while he thrust into her again. "Angel!"
The pleasure and the pain collided in an intense moment that Fred had never experienced. She began spasming around him as her body trembled, her mind spinning. After several moments, she went limp, her eyes falling closed as she collapsed beneath him.
Angel's mouth was still on Fred's neck when she came, which intensified the taste of her blood. He released her neck and held her close as she came down. Angel slowly licked the fang marks and when Fred had started to settle. Moving off her, he laid down beside her and looked at her as he softly caressed her arm.
"Are you okay?" he asked, making sure he hadn't taken too much blood from her. Angel pulled her closer and held her. "Thank you for everything, Fred. I never thought I would able to feel this for someone again. You've brought me hope," he whispered, just as there was a knock on the door. He furrowed his brow and slipped off the bed and pulled his jeans on.
When he opened the door, there was a barmaid from the pub. "I was asked to bring you some food. Your two friends, Wesley and Rupert, sent it up," she said, pushing a cart in. Angel thanked her and pulled the cart the rest of the way in.
"I guess Wes and Giles knew we wouldn't be leaving our room tonight," he said with a chuckle.
When Fred felt Angel pull off her, she felt an intense feeling of loss. She couldn't explain why, just that she did. Accompanying it was a bit of giddiness and hypersensitivity, so when his hands touched her skin as he pulled her into his arms, she shuddered a few times until she could rest in his embrace.
"I'm...I'm okay," she told him once she was able to make her voice work again. "A little light headed, but in a good way. That was...I've never experienced anything like that before. It was intense."
Tilting her head up, she looked into his eyes, feeling tired but again in a good, wonderful way. "I'm so glad we found each other. In a way...we saved each other, didn't we?" she asked with a smile. It seemed right that they had - it bonded them together just as much as what they had just done did.
When the knock came from the door, Fred sat up while Angel went to answer it, stretching a bit before pulling the blanket from the edge of the bed over her so the girl outside couldn't see she was naked. She felt a delicious ache all the way deep down. And she thought her neck would have hurt more, but even though it still throbbed a bit, she found she didn't mind.
"Wesley and Giles are very perceptive," Fred answered Angel with a laugh, looking at the cart the girl had brought up. Reaching out, she picked up a piece of homemade bread and took a bite. "This is really good."
She noticed that they had included a glass of what looked to be blood, so after taking another bite and swallowing, she pulled Angel down next to her and handed him them glass, knowing that he probably needed it. What he had taken from her couldn't have possibly have been enough after what they had been through.
"How long do you think they'll give us before they come to check on us and drag us out to make us go home?" she asked him, leaning against him.
Moving down, he laid small kisses over her stomach and stopped above the top of her jeans. He smoothly undid his jeans and soon had them and her panties off. Kneeling there, Angel looked at Fred's nude body as his hands ran over his soft, warm skin. She was truly beautiful and she was his.
He shifted and gently nudged her legs open. His hands ran up her inner thighs before he dipped a finger into her wet folds. Angel looked down at her and smiled as he moved closer to her. "If you need me to stop, just tell me," he murmured before he pressed his cock against her opening. And with his hands on her hips, he slowly pushed into her.
Oh god, she was so tight and so warm and so alive.
He rocked his hips a little and pushed into her inch-by-inch, knowing she hadn't been with anyone since before Pylea. Angel didn't want to hurt her so once he was to her hilt, he stilled his movements. Hooking his arms under hers, he softly kissed her lips. "Okay?" he asked as he rested his forehead against hers.
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Soon, though, he had pulled the rest of her clothes off, and he was moving in between her legs. Her breath caught in her throat, knowing that they were almost there. The moment they had been waiting for and had fought for. She was almost scared that this would turn out to be a dream, and she would wake up in the Hyperion with him, wondering what they were going to do next.
But then he entering her, causing her to gasp as she clung to him tightly. It had been such a long time since she had been with anyone this way, so it was slightly painful, but not as much as she remembered her first time being. She shuddered a bit, and once she had adjusted to the feel of him inside her, she looked up in his eyes.
"I'm okay," she told him as she brought her legs up, wrapping them around his waist to hold him close. "I...it seems so amazing that we're really here."
Kissing him again, she lifted her hips up, to let know that it was okay. She needed so bad to feel him move inside her.
"My Angel."
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With each stroke, he moaned. He'd been waiting so long to be this close to the woman he lived. They were firmly connected at the moment. Leaning down, he sucked on her neck and he felt her blood humming through her veins. He wanted to taste her but would never do something like that without her permission. Moving his mouth down, he sucked one of her nipples his mouth as his hand moved down her side and up her thigh.
Angel felt her relax more and started to thrust into her harder. The feeling was almost overwhelming and he could feel himself starting to tighten again. He pressed his face against her neck and pushed himself into her harder and with a strangle cry, spilled himself inside of her.
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As she groaned, her head fell back, exposing her neck to Angel. She had never been scared about doing that - trusted him implicitly. Part of her had always wondered what it would be like for him to bite her, but then he moved down to her breasts, and the thought went spinning away.
"Oh, God," she moaned, pressing up against him, feeling herself starting to tense up. Angel was pushing into her harder, and she could feel herself teetering on the edge, her body starting to tremble. Her mouth fell open, but this time only a squeak came out. It was too much...too much...she wasn't going to...
"Angel!" she suddenly cried out as her orgasm hit, hard and fast when his cool release flooded into her. Her body quivered for several moments until she slowly began to settle, panting heavily. "That...that was...wow..."
Reaching her arm up a bit clumsily, she ran her fingers through his hair. "Are you okay?" she asked softly.
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Pulling back, he looked down at her and softly caressed her face. "I'm fine, Fred. Thanks to you. I don't think I can ever properly thank you for everything you've done," he whispered before burying his face against her neck again. He wanted nothing more than to mark her as his own but Angel didn't know how to approach the subject.
The thought of tasting all of her made his cock twitch, and his borrowed blood rush down. His cock slipped out of her but continued to harden as he pulled up and looked down at her. "I want to bite you, Fred," he blurted out. Once the words had tumbled from his mouth, he frowned and shook his head. "That didn't come out right."
Shifting, he laid down beside her and gathered her in his arms. "Vampires bite for different reasons. One of them is to taste who someone is. People don't realize how much you can tell about someone by their blood," Angel explained. "But, if you don't want me to then we won't. I would never do anything to you that you didn't feel comfortable with."
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When she felt him slip out of her, she sighed softly in disappointment, but then she froze a little when he told her what he wanted to do. He wanted to bite her? Her heart began beating harder again as she remembered how she had wondered what that was like, wanting to know how it felt.
"Angel, I..." she started to say when he promised that they wouldn't do it unless she wanted him to, only to have her voice catch in her throat. He would know her the way no one else could, and she found she wanted that more than anything. Reaching up, she brushed her hair back from her neck and tilted her head, exposing her neck to him.
"Yes," she told him, closing her eyes.
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He positioned himself between her legs and smiled down at her. With a groan, he pushed himself into her wetness and warmth, and held still for a few moments. Once both of them had adjusted, Angel started to slowly thrust into her, his eyes closed as he enjoyed the feeling of being with the woman he loved. Soon, he felt himself start to tighten and he knew he was time.
Leaning down, he pushed the hair away from Fred's neck and held her close for a moment. "I love you," he murmured before he slowly kissed her pulse. Shifting to his vampire side, he slowly ran his fangs over her neck as he started to move inside of her again. Then, he pierced his skin and groaned as the first few drops of her warm blood dripped on his tongue.
It was unlike anything he'd ever experience before. Her blood was so sweet, and tempting, and so Fred-like. It was everything he could imagine and has more of it filled his mouth, he felt everything explode inside of him and he came in her with a muffled cry.
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Soon, he was inside her again, and Fred moaned, arching up into him, holding onto him tightly. It felt so good, even though there was a bit of soreness from having not done it in so long. Humming in pleasure, she felt herself starting to skate that edge, knowing that she was getting close.
Suddenly, she felt Angel nuzzle her neck and tell her that he loved her. "I love you too," she whispered, just before her world exploded as his teeth sank into her neck while he thrust into her again. "Angel!"
The pleasure and the pain collided in an intense moment that Fred had never experienced. She began spasming around him as her body trembled, her mind spinning. After several moments, she went limp, her eyes falling closed as she collapsed beneath him.
"Oh God," she mumbled. "Love you..."
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"Are you okay?" he asked, making sure he hadn't taken too much blood from her. Angel pulled her closer and held her. "Thank you for everything, Fred. I never thought I would able to feel this for someone again. You've brought me hope," he whispered, just as there was a knock on the door. He furrowed his brow and slipped off the bed and pulled his jeans on.
When he opened the door, there was a barmaid from the pub. "I was asked to bring you some food. Your two friends, Wesley and Rupert, sent it up," she said, pushing a cart in. Angel thanked her and pulled the cart the rest of the way in.
"I guess Wes and Giles knew we wouldn't be leaving our room tonight," he said with a chuckle.
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"I'm...I'm okay," she told him once she was able to make her voice work again. "A little light headed, but in a good way. That was...I've never experienced anything like that before. It was intense."
Tilting her head up, she looked into his eyes, feeling tired but again in a good, wonderful way. "I'm so glad we found each other. In a way...we saved each other, didn't we?" she asked with a smile. It seemed right that they had - it bonded them together just as much as what they had just done did.
When the knock came from the door, Fred sat up while Angel went to answer it, stretching a bit before pulling the blanket from the edge of the bed over her so the girl outside couldn't see she was naked. She felt a delicious ache all the way deep down. And she thought her neck would have hurt more, but even though it still throbbed a bit, she found she didn't mind.
"Wesley and Giles are very perceptive," Fred answered Angel with a laugh, looking at the cart the girl had brought up. Reaching out, she picked up a piece of homemade bread and took a bite. "This is really good."
She noticed that they had included a glass of what looked to be blood, so after taking another bite and swallowing, she pulled Angel down next to her and handed him them glass, knowing that he probably needed it. What he had taken from her couldn't have possibly have been enough after what they had been through.
"How long do you think they'll give us before they come to check on us and drag us out to make us go home?" she asked him, leaning against him.
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