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Sep 10, 2005 11:21

cont. from hereI smirked madly as her hips arched up against my questing fingers and her voice barely came out above a hoarse moan telling me it had been too long. Angel was always one to neglect the women most important in his life, always giving time to the werewolves and demented little messengers sent by Wolfram & Hart. He had a fine piece ( Read more... )

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__visiongal September 11 2005, 16:51:06 UTC

He was still taking his time, I noticed, fingers slipping between my thighs, pressing where I was warm and waiting for him. My hips jerked when he found my clit and I let out a gasp, Angel's lips pressing against the hollow of my throat.

My saying it had been too long earlier? Was possibly the biggest understatement I'd ever made. He could have asked anything of me right then and I'd have done it, so caught up between his hands and his lips.

I was there, right between that moment where it feels like you're falling and your entire body waits until you hit the ground, when suddenly Angel's hands weren't there any more. I couldn't stop my groan of protest when he slipped away from me, pressed my thighs together, knowing that I could put my hand there and finish myself off but anything he did would be so much better.

"For a woman so worried about someone coming in- Not so worried anymore are you?"My skirt rucked around my waist, Angel pulling my panties down, I could only imagine what I looked like... But he was right. I didn't ( ... )

broody_manpire September 11 2005, 17:38:49 UTC

I'm only alive when you're inside me.

How fucking poetic was that? It slipped from her mouth like a dribble of poison honey. She didn't even know it was poison was the ironic part, she thought it was her Angel being sweet and loving. Sweet and loving was about to take a drastic turn and I was betting she wasn't going to be too happy about it either. I smirked as she wrapped her arms around my neck as the thrusts became more serious, pushing us both further and further to the edge and threatening to push us over.

"I'm only alive when I'm inside you." I whispered into her ear and began kissing down her throat. Of course I meant my fangs being inside her and her smooth hot blood running down my throat. Her legs began to tighten around me and I knew she was so close. I wondered mildly how she was going to like having an orgasm while I drained her so close to death she wouldn't have the strength to scream ( ... )

__visiongal September 11 2005, 17:58:50 UTC

He'd been right. Nice, neat sex in a bed was great-- Except it didn't have this thrill. The idea of being caught. I met him thrust for thrust, my body pressing against his as he nipped at my neck.

"I love you, Cordy."

I moaned softly, fingernails digging in his shoulders, and I said it back to him. Told him I loved him and that I'd missed him and-- I was beyond coherent at that point. Little, shaky gasps kept pouring out of me and Angel growled against my skin, tilting my head to one side.

"You trust me don't you baby?"

I'd barely heard that. Heard him say he loved me, felt his fangs press against my neck and I was shuddering, clamping around him-- And then I felt his fangs sink into my skin. My body bucked beneath his and I groaned, his words repeating in my head as my orgasm slammed into me.

You trust me... Don't you baby?I was still riding that wave when it all crashed around me. Couldn't explain how I went from almost unbearable pleasure to unbelievable pain, though his fangs ripping my throat were defintely a factor ( ... )

true_angelus September 11 2005, 21:38:50 UTC

I took a moment to zip up my pants and tuck my shirt back in before looking up at her half naked and bleeding on the desk. Every woman should look this gorgeous and be naked on a desk all the time. She was drifting in and out of consciousness even while asking me how, what she couldn't figure out that somehow I'd achieved a happy and Angelus was back in play? I thought Cordy was a little brighter than that but I guess I guessed wrong. I shoved my hands in my pockets and smiled at her as she continued to bob in and out of being alert.

"How? Really are you seriously asking me that question? Gee Cordy I guess somehow Angel got a happy and viola, here I am. I gotta say it's good to be back too." I smirked wickedly and strolled back over to her letting my hands grip her thighs once again, jerking her to the very edge of the desk. "I guess I'm just good at faking to be Angel because well everyone's bought it. Since everyone has bought it I can't let you screw up anything, you understand right ( ... )

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true_angelus September 12 2005, 01:03:24 UTC

She'll play nice. I was wondering how long that would last but just by looking at how swollen and pregnant she was? I was guessing it'd be a long while because she didn't want anything happening to her precious little package. I got out of the car and walked over to her door pulling it open and taking her roughly by the elbow and pulling her out. I slammed the door and steered her into the house and started for the basement, chain her up and go collect Cordelia.

"Doesn't matter what I want Faith. Question you might want to be asking is what I don't want. Really I mean you're a Slayer and your pregnant and to be honest I wasn't expecting you to come waltzing in my office. I was just looking to take Cordelia, yes she's the guest in my trunk, and head out of town." I shrugged as I opened the basement door and resisted the urge to simply throw her down the stairs, instead my grip on her arm intensified and I pulled her down the stairs ( ... )

wickedslayer September 12 2005, 01:20:32 UTC

I had to resist every single instinct in my body that told me to run and fight. Kick the shit out of the pervert manhandling me down the stairs. I couldn't though. I mean, I could fight him. I might win. I might not. Either way? Last time he spanked my ass all over L.A. and back again and I knew that even if I did manage to kick his ass this time? I'd lose the baby for sure ( ... )

_visiongirl_ September 12 2005, 01:45:41 UTC

I wasn't sure how much time had passed since Angelus had hauled off and knocked me around the office a lot. I remembered him grabbing me by the throat, practically crushing my windpipe-- And then darkness, lots of darkness.

Of course, that darkness? Didn't just last for the time after I got smacked around by my best friends evil counterpart. Of course not. At one point I actually thought I'd been shunted back into a fucking coma, was about to scream my head off and wreak havoc on the PTB when I realised, hey, able to move - which I kinda hadn't been able to do with the last coma.

And then I realised that I was actually moving-- Although not me. And fuck, I hurt. Everywhere. Like I'd... God, like I'd been bitchslapped all over my office by the evil version of the man I l ( ... )

true_angelus September 12 2005, 01:59:43 UTC

I grinned down at her and her lippy little self in the trunk, did she not get that I could leave her in here and turn the car on? Ever hear of asphyxiation from carbon monoxide poisoning? That'd be a shame to open the trunk a couple days later to a bright red Cordelia. I reached in and took hold of her arm jerking her out of the trunk and onto the concrete floor of the garage. I smiled down at her before kicking her in the ribcage with one of my friendly 'welcome out of the trunk' boots ( ... )

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wickedslayer September 15 2005, 23:36:08 UTC

Closed my eyes again and pressed my back into the wall as cold fingers traced across my swollen midsection. Just one wrong move, one inch...and it was all over. Was afraid to even breathe even though I had the serious urge to spit in his face over the Xander and Wes stuff. He didn't know anything about that! He wasn't there. What gave him the fucking right?! Besides, some part of me bristled at the comment because if it was one thing Soul Boy's evil twin always nailed? It was the truth. He knew exactly how to hit people where it would hurt the hardest ( ... )

true_angelus September 15 2005, 23:49:40 UTC

She kept her mouth shut, guess she learned faster than I thought but I knew it had everything to do with the baby in her belly and nothing about being a good little girl for Daddy. She was walking the line and she was doing such a good job of it, so she thought. She started asking questions and I just stood there waiting for her to finish her quiet little calm pep talk of how to sell Cordelia Chase up the river to save her ass. I tapped my chin in thought and paced a bit in front of her before turning and looking at her fidget on her tiptoes, stretched tight and she looked uncomfy. Not that I cared really ( ... )

wickedslayer September 16 2005, 00:04:47 UTC

The dentist chair type thing was totally buggin' me out but at least I was sittin' down, takin' some of the weight off of my feet. Course, the feeling of calm? Lastin' for all of about three seconds before I got strapped in and Angelus started wheelin' around a cart like he was at fucking Stop and Shop and there was a sale on blood of the innocent. Swallowing again I just watched him, my heart racing in my chest. I had to stay calm. I had to, because all of this? Pretty sure it wasn't good for the baby to have her Mama terrorized by a psychopath ( ... )

true_angelus September 16 2005, 00:16:03 UTC

"Awww pretty girl cries and even throws in a please for me, gee I feel so special and reluctant to hurt you." I laughed loudly at the last words leaving my lips. Reluctant to hurt her? Not me. I stalked around her again with the Orpheus filled syringe just letting it sink it, her eyes following me desperately as tears streamed down her face. "It's not a question of whether you'll do what I want Faith, it's a question of me doing them to you and you accepting them for what they are. I'm not here to please you or bend to your will, if you were looking for that you'd be looking for Angel. I'm not Angel ( ... )

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