Lunchbreak

Auhtor: Lucey

Disclaimer: nope, not mine...

Rating: NC-17

Pairing: B/A (what did you expect? *g*)

Distribution: Denialhaven, anybody else please ask me first Synopsis: takes place after "I will remember you", but not really following it. Just kinda taking place during Season 4 BtVS/Season 1 Ats, oh did I say PWP and CWC? *wg* nothing but smut...he he

Feedback: pretty pretty please? I love getting responses!

Note: I wrote this like a year ago but it got lost on my other harddrive, so here it is...*g*

Note 2: I promise to update "Of friends and lovers" soon, I hate leaving you with the cliffhanger...sorry again...

Dedication: to my sweet twin not in body but in mind and soul, Netti :o) Damn, I just love you!*smooch*, to Hannahbee for WiC, it rocks!, anybody enjoying this...there you go :o)

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Cordelia jumped, startled as the front door opened with a bang. It was not even noon yet and she was neither in the mood for nasty demons nor clients.

She had been watering the flowers and now the water was spilled all over her dress. "Great.", she mumbled. Peeping through the window she could see Angel sitting in his office. Of course *he* did not notice. But she remembered her best smile and turned around. Clients meant money. And they definitely needed money.

"Hi. My name is Cordelia Chase what...", she started but was cut off by the tiny blonde that had entered the room only seconds before. Oh no. Not her. Not again. "Cordelia. Hi. Where's Angel?", Buffy quipped, not even trying to be kind.

"He's...what do you want from him? Again?"

"I have to...talk to him. Alone.", Buffy headed towards the door.

Cordelia blocked the way, not willing to give up so soon. But she regretted her decision instantly as she realized the angry look the slayer shot her.

"Is it a demon? Or...oh no, don't tell me we're facing another Apocalypse!", Cordelia groaned, rolling her eyes. Fighting the Apocalypse usually did not bring money.

"It's nothing big. But I just wanted to ask Angel about it.", Buffy got impatient. She could feel and see that Angel was right behind the next door and she had no intentions to spent her precious time with Cordelia in any way. The brunette finally gave up, opening the door.

"Angel. Look who's here. Again.", she made her best try to stay neutral.

Angel looked up from his book. He had sensed her immediately as she entered the building, but tried to sound calm.

"Buffy".

"Angel".

"What brings you here?"

"There is something...uhm, Cordelia, do you mind?"

"Leaving you two alone? No. Gone. Lunchtime. Besides, I have a casting at two. And I'm so not interested anyway."

Buffy and Angel rolled their eyes in unison.

"So, if an Apocalypse comes, beep me, ok?", Cordelia added, rushing out of the door, closing it behind her. "So...", Angel started.

"Do you think she noticed anything?", Buffy asked frowning.

"No. I'm sure ", he sounded confident. "We were very convincing I think."

"I hope the Academy will notice that soon", Buffy smiled at him.

"I'm sure they will.", Angel added, returning her smile. Slowly he walked from behind his desk, approaching her like the predator he was. He had not taken his eyes from her for a second since the door closed behind Cordy. "Good.", Buffy murmured smiling. Then she gave up her innocent facade and jumped into his arms, her legs clinging to his waist.

"Hey", she whispered softly, grinning all over her face.

"Hey", he returned. His lips met hers and both lost themselves in the kiss, softly nibbling each other's lips, teasing with their tongues unable to break the contact for badly needed breath. Angel grabbed her closer, pressing her against him. She responded with a sigh and slid her hands through his hair. Finally he broke off, letting her to her feet again, slowly sliding his hands over her back.

Buffy panted breathlessly but never let go of him for a second. Smiling she turned her face up to meet his gaze. She could spent hours just looking into his dark and warm eyes.

"Missed me?", she piped innocently. Angel growled softly and answered her question with another passionate kiss. He let his fingers play with her long blonde hair, wandering up and down her back with his hands. He inhaled the soft scent of her skin and enjoyed the feeling of his cold mouth warming up under her touch.

Buffy stood on her toes, unable to get any closer to him. Softly she traced the inches of his muscular back, clinging onto his shoulders. He smelled of Ivory soap, she noticed. His cool hands wandering all over her sent shivers down her spine and she wasn't sure if her legs weren't just going to give up. This time she broke the kiss, happily smiling up at him.

"I guess that answers your question...", Angel teased her softly.

"Absolutely.", Buffy managed to say before their mouths melted again. Noticing the increasing passion, Angel wondered if they would make it down to his apartment.

Buffy denied the unspoken question by pulling him towards the sofa, which oh so invitingly stood in the middle of the room. She softly punched him so that he came to lay on his back, instantly covered by a kissing slayer. She sat on his belly, instantly noticing how he was hardening behind her, under her touch. His face was lightened up by one of the sweetest smiles she had ever seen on him and while she bowed down for a kiss, she softly traced every single inch of it. He lingered in this very moment. It was like she was saying hello to him in her special way every time they met. While her mouth devoured his face with little kisses he tried to make himself more comfortable on the couch. Holding her tight at her hips, he began to let his hands wander up her back once more, feeling her muscles tense and relax with every movement. She gasped as he finally slid his hands down her shirt. He shivered by the thought of how much he loved her. Her soft skin warming his, her sweet scent, her mouth all over his face, the way she pressed against him, begging for his touch. Slowly he pulled her shirt up, gasping as he realized that she was wearing a black silk bra.

"You like it?", she smiled down on him. That was enough, he decided and flipped her on the back, now lying down on her. She looked deep into his eyes, full of love and confidence. Pulling him closer to her, she pressed against him. She moaned softly as he started to greet every inch of her bared flesh, placing small kisses on her face, teasing the skin behind her ears with his tongue, slowly wandering down her neck and shoulders. Nibbling at her throat almost drove them over the edge. She moaned louder, almost completely soaked and pressed against the part of his body that instantly responded by growing even harder. He had to fight hard to not sink his fangs into his mark again and to taste her sweet blood, the most delicious taste he knew. Besides the one pooling between her strong legs, which were slightly spread and intertwined with his. He drew away and continued his journey, concentrating on her soft breasts. He licked over the thin material, slowly encircling her already hard nipples that begged for his attention.

"Aaaangel...", she moaned, barely able to breathe. "Please!"

But he ignored her, earning a frustrated moan from his mate that was instantly cut off as he wandered further down her body. He slowly licked her belly but then went upwards again, carefully taking her right nipple into his mouth, caressing it through the material that still separated them.

She cried out as he finally touched her and grabbed his hair to hold him right in place. Slowly she slid down one hand to the place were his zipper proofed its worth and started to softly massage his hardness".

Buffeyyyyy", he hissed at the first contact, but then lost his ability to speak. As their moans grew more louder Angel suddenly drew away. Buffy growled in frustration.

"What?", she asked worried.

"Downstairs...", he barely managed to say between two quick kisses.

"Right. Privacy.", Buffy agreed, clutching her shirt while Angel headed for the elevator.

He pulled her with him, as he closed the door and pushed the down-button. She instantly took his face in her hands and slid her tongue once more between his already swollen lips, devouring the sweet taste of his cool mouth. She barely noticed that the door had already opened. Angel pushed her out of the elevator and leaned her softly against the wall. He slowly created a trail of kisses from her mouth down to her throat again, grabbing her closer. His hands slid up from her hips to her breasts once more teasing her hard nipples. Angel knew that he could make her come without doing anything else put caressing her the way he did. But there was no need to hurry. Besides there were other parts of her body begging for his touch.

Buffy moaned his name over and over as he slowly opened the buttons of her pants, sliding them down to her feet, then following the line of her waistband. She clung to his broad shoulders as he slowly slid his hand inside, carefully searching his goal.

He noticed that she was already completely wet. Slowly he traced a small line from her belly button, inside her panties, down to her warm center. He teased the soft and swollen flesh carefully before he slid two fingers inside of her.

Feeling his cool and smooth fingers inside of her heatening core was enough for Buffy. She cried out loud as she shuddered with the first wave of her orgasm. Angel held her close until it was over, then he pulled out and started licking his fingers clean, not taking his eyes from her beautiful and flushed face.

"I love you.", Buffy whispered.

"I love you, too.", Angel replied softly. Then he swept her up and almost ran towards the bedroom. Buffy had almost recovered by then and took the dominant position. She kissed him hard and long, tasting her own pleasure inside his mouth as her hands slid down his shirt. She removed it quickly and started to kiss his muscular chest, teasing his nipples and licking the curve of his belly. Angel moaned and sighed with pleasure, repeating her name over and over. He felt like life came back to him as she caressed his flesh, warming his cold skin with her hot mouth.

As she had finished her journey, Buffy started to undo his belt and removed it quickly, soon followed by his shoes and pants. Then she gazed up at her lover, a wicked grin written across her face. She was ready for revenge.

Sliding down on the bed beside him, she started to massage his aching hardness through his blue boxers, kissing the skin around his belly all the time. Angel moaned her name, begging for more. He was sure he couldn't stand that for long. But then she suddenly sat up. "Unhook my bra.", she whispered softly into his ear, softly nibbling at the earlobe.

He pulled her up for a long and wet kiss as he followed her orders. He was indeed breathless as the barrier fell down and before she had the chance to react he covered her breasts with little kisses. Buffy felt like chocolate melting in the sun under his touch and enjoyed it for a few seconds. But then she softly pushed him back into the pillows.

"Not yet.", she whispered and slowly put one leg over his broad chest, making him growl deeply as he inhaled the scent of her arousal that still soaked her panties. "Shhh.", she giggled as she began to move further down, sliding her nipples over his naked body, a sensation that both of them could hardly bear for a long time. She licked along the line of his waistband, resting her breasts at the inside of his legs.

"Buffy...", her lover moaned once more as she slowly slid down his boxers, releasing his marble hard cock. The sight of it made her gasp every time. Both in fear and pure want.

As she moved her way up again, she slightly breathed against it, making him shiver over and over. Then she softly started to lick, first the tip, then further down, tracing a soft line, paying attention to every part. Angel desperately clutched the pillows, making moaning and growling sounds, crying out her name, completely lost in her touch but unable to bear much more.

Then Buffy finally started to take him completely into her mouth, sucking, teasing with her tongue, sliding up and down, trying to take all of him. She increased her pace, earning cries of pleasure from her mate. He thrust in her mouth, until she could take no more.

As she slowly started to hum, Angel could bear no more. He used all his vampire strength and moved away from her. Buffy had no time to react as she suddenly lay sprawled on her back. Angel covered her mouth with a long, passionate kiss, leaving her breathless. Sliding his hands all over her, he quickly found her panties and removed them in no time. Buffy held her breath once more, dazed by the sensation of his flesh on hers, slowly warming up with passion they created.

Angel worked his way up and down her body, licking her nipples, making her beg for more, sliding all over her until his mouth found the center of her body, already completely wet and begging for his attention.

Buffy cried out loud as he slowly started to lick her outer lips, sliding deeper with every move until she shivered all over as he eased his tongue inside of her and she almost lost consciousness. "Angel please....", it came out as a cry.

"Please what?", he placed a small kiss at her swollen inner lips.

"What do you want?", he moved slowly upwards, placing a kiss on her left nipple.

"Tell me.", he teased her as he finally covered her mouth with a deep kiss.

"You.... Inside me.... Now...", she barely managed to say.

She didn't have to repeat it, his aching sex was already poised right at her entrance.

Was it his cry or hers? Angel could not tell as he finally thrust home. They lay still for a moment, simply enjoying that now they weren't separated anymore but one. This felt right like nothing else in the world could feel. One love, one being. Lovers, soulmates - now and forever.

Then Angel started to move. First slowly, worshipping every single second, leaving her begging for more. Then he increased the pace until she whimpered in need, trying to take him even deeper, crying and moaning as he thrust into her harder and even deeper.

There mouths danced with hundreds of kisses until she pulled her hair away, offering her throat. Angel carefully licked his mark and then started to nibble until she pressed his mouth on her skin, panting: "Angel...please...."

"I love you.", he whispered hoarsely before he slid his fangs into her soft flesh, drinking her blood filled with pleasure as they both came over and over together until their bodies ached with exhaustion.

"I love you, Angel."

"I love you, too, Ionuin." They lay together for a while, softly caressing, kissing from time to time. This was heaven, both thought. Soulmates. Together. No loneliness or emptiness. No more worries or grieve. As long as they held each other close, the world stopped turning.

Angel watched his beautiful lover, her flushed face, the love in her eyes and sent another silent prayer of thanks that he could have that. They could have that. "I'm so sleepy.", Buffy yawned softly, cuddling closer to him. "But maybe..."

"Maybe what?", Angel chuckled. "You know we have to go upstairs, Cordy..."

"I thought, maybe I could use a shower...", his lover grinned at him wickedly.

"A shower...", Angel joined the little game he knew too well. "I don't know...", he teased her, tenderly nibbling at her earlobe.

"Wanna join me?", she giggled as she started to move.

"Water sharing is definitely a good idea.", he agreed and pulled her with him towards the bathroom. As Cordelia entered the office, she found it empty.

"Angel?", she shouted worried, "Buffy?" The elevator was down, which meant they might be downstairs. He's downstairs? With Buffy? Oh my god!!!

She didn't take the time to wait for the lift but took the steps. When she reached the apartment everything was silent.

"Please! If you are evil again, please tell me now, so I can run away, get a stake!", she shouted as she paced the room.

Giggles from the kitchen. Is this a good sign?

She finally got a glimpse and sighed with relief. There they were, sitting at the table, each one a big pizza in front of them.

"If you are evil again, tell me?", Buffy giggled.

"What kind of answer did you expect?" Angel grinned as well.

"Besides, why does everybody think we're having sex?", the Slayer added.

Angel nearly burst into laughter, fighting hard not to choke on his pizza. That was too much, even for Cordelia. But she still seemed to buy it. Of course, she did not know that his soul was permanent. Nobody knew except Buffy. But this was the funny part, right? "Sorry, I just thought...", Cordelia suddenly felt guilty. Of course they would never do it again. Not after all they'd gone through, right?

"But what are you doing then?", she suddenly asked

"Lunchbreak." Buffy and Angel said in unison.

Cordelia shook her head, but turned towards the stairs. As soon as she was gone, Buffy climbed into his lap again and couldn't help bursting into laughter that was quickly joined by Angel.

"We should keep that excuse in mind when I'm coming to Sunnydale", Angel smiled and fed her another piece of pizza.

"You think Willow will buy it?", she grinned happily.

"I don't care.", Angel said, pulling her mouth down for a long and soft kiss. The end? ;o) I have ideas for sequel(s) in mind *wg*. Just tell me if you'd like to read them!


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