Disclaimer: they belong to people who donīt give them what they deserve. So I borrowed them to change that fact :o)
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: B/A
Distribution: Please ask me first :o)
Synopsis: I took a look in the future, letīs say 4 years?
Note: I changed the fact that Connor was gone :o)
Dedication: To Netti- turn on the shower, this storyīs gonna make you need one *g*, to Hannah and Chris-for the fun :o) you rock girls!
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He stepped down the stairs, heading towards the kitchen. Feeling light, he started to hum a little melody heīd heard on the radio during his shower. A soft expression rested on his features. He was in a good mood.
When he reached the threshold of the kitchen, he stopped. His smile widened as he stood still to drink in the sight of her. God, she was beautiful. Magnificent. Perfect. He watched her as she started to pour water into the cappuccino-machine. She was only wearing one of her very short nightgowns, her hair still tangled from sleep, but still falling over her shoulders and down her back to her waist.
He wondered why watching her do such casual things still turned him on and made him shiver as if he was seeing her for the very first time. She finished her work with pressing the start- button and turned her attentions to the muffins, laying beside her. She arranged them on a little plate.
He stepped closer.
As the machine finished, she took the cup in both hands, inhaling the scent. She sighed softly as she dipped her finger into the foam on top of it, ready to pull it into her mouth. He gave up watching and closed the last distance between them, embracing her from behind. She leaned into his arms. Of course she had instantly sensed his approach, as she always did.
Instead of tasting the foam herself, she guided her finger to his lips when she turned around to face him. Her beautiful face lit up as she saw his smile and looked into his dark brown eyes. He took her hand and licked the foam from it, softly, gently, enjoying each second.
She sighed softly as he continued to caress her finger, napping, licking, kissing. He stepped a bit closer and started to trace the line of her spine with his other hand. She closed her eyes so that her supernatural senses could concentrate on his touch. His hand roamed up and down her back, running over the silk of her dress. He felt the goosebumps on her arm and her neck. As he turned his attentions away from her finger, he pulled her head to his mouth, meeting her lips in a searing kiss.
She stepped on her toes to get closer to him and his hands reached the lower end of her gown. He leaned her back against the fridge and he tangled one hand into her hair and reached for her right breast with the other. She gasped from the sensation of his touch and her moans mixed with his. She pulled him closer, gripping his back and neck with her small but oh so strong hands. He could feel the heat pouring from her center. She was whimpering in need while he brushed his thumb across her nipple.
The sound set him even more on fire as he pressed his growing hardness against her. Her hands fumbled with the buttons of his shirt, pulling it off, baring his broad and muscular chest. His hands slid off one holder of her dress to cup her bare breast into his hands. His mouth wandered slowly down her neck towards her nipple, allowing his hands to focus on another part of her delicate body.
As he slid them under her shirt she moaned out loudly, unable to speak, unable to beg him to touch her everywhere she wanted to be touched. But he knew, he knew what she wanted like heīd known forever. While he slid off her dress her hands undid the buttons of his trousers, they fell down and he stepped out of them. His hands caressed her hips, her belly, cupping her firm ass, pulling her closer.
"Please..", she whimpered and he responded instantly to her wish and sank his fingers down into her curls, reaching for her hot and wet center, waiting for him. His slacks were gone the very second he touched her most sensitive spots. A soft growl escaped his throat as she took his hard cock into her hand, stroking it gently, paying attention to every inch of it. He wanted her. He wanted her so badly. And he knew she was feeling the very same as he heard her moaned response to his fingers sliding down inside of her and started to move.
Their kissing grew even more passionate, both moaning, searching for breath, but trying to stress the moment as long as possible. As he felt her muscles clenching while reaching her peak, he lifted her up.
She clung onto his neck and hips and before she could grief the loss of his fingers, he sank down inside of her. Both cried out softly. They rocked together, increasing the pace, thrusting into another. Their mouths danced together in the same way. In this very moment they finally became one.
She tangled her hands into his hair, gasping, moaning, wanting him deeper, more of him, still.
His mouth once more trailed down her neck, finding her pounding pulse and the scar heīd left on her years ago. His teeth softly nibbled and bit down on it gently. He sucked his mark, the one that signed her as his. She whimpered in pure need.
He knew they soon wouldnīt be able to hold it any longer as he started to tease the flesh more roughly, moving one hand down to her throbbing clit. The moment he pressed the spot her world exploded into stars. Both tried to muffle their cries in the others neck, coming again and again together.
They held still until their peaks reached their end and the waves of afterglow filled both of them with happiness and tears of joy.
He lowered her to the ground, handing her the dress and pulling on his slacks and boxers himself. She pressed soft kisses all over his chest as she closed his buttons.
"Do you know that I love you more and more with every day?", he asked her as he tucked a stray of her now even more tousled hair behind her ear.
"I know the feeling", she whispered in return and caught his mouth in a long kiss.
"Mom? Dad?", a small voice came from upstairs, followed by two pair of feet on the steps.
"Connor, honey, hurry up! Remember? Dawnie promised to take you to the zoo today.", Buffy shouted back from Angelīs arms.
"Dawn?"
"Ready! Weīre gone. Enjoy your day off", she winked at her sister before was out of the door.
"I love you", she whispered, stroking his cheek.
"I love you too", he replied, pulling her closer.
The end :o)