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.
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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