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EvasiveAuthor: Dark StarEmail:eternity_ds@hotmail.com

Website: http://soangeluk.50g.com

Summary: Angel lends a hand

Disclaimer: Joss Whedon is creator and owner of all things Angel

Timeline: Buffys Season 3

Rating: Adult (NC 17)

Category: Fluff

Distribution: Just ask, please

The moon cast a strange sheen across the deserted location known as Hammersmith Park.Most humans didnt use its shadowy paths and benches after the sun had set; an unspoken

fear kept them to their cars and well-lit streets.

From the shadows cast by the trees, a furtive figure came out of hiding, and stepped onto

a path bathed in moonlight. The vampire appeared to be listening to the silence, beforecrossing the path and heading across the lawn.

Behind him, a second figure followed stealthily along the vampires trail, always keeping

his prey in view. The vampire tensed, and Angel froze with him, wondering what hadspooked his quarry.

The small blonde came out of nowhere, sending the startled vampire reeling with a sharp

kick to his chest. The vampire retaliated with a clumsy punch at the girl, and Angelwatched with affectionate pride as Buffy dealt the night creature an easy backhand and

followed through with her wooden stake. The vampire crumbled away to nothing, leaving

only dust in its wake.

Too easy, Buffy grumbled, wiping her dusty right hand on her skirt. You couldnt

have put up a little fight?

She turned to go, when Angel moved toward her and said, I suppose you know that one

was mine?

Buffy spun, her smile of greeting freezing on her lips.

You should have been quicker. She suggested.

Angel took a step toward her, and frowned when she stepped back.

I have to go, Buffy said, still shuffling backwards. Meeting Giles. So, Ill see you

around, okay?

Before she could turn away, Angel said, Buffy? Is everything okay?

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Of course. She shrugged. Everythings fine. Great, actually; just peachy. No need for

you to worry at all.

Angel stopped advancing, and Buffy stopped retreating. He felt hurt and confused. He

didnt think hed done anything to upset her, and they hadnt argued. Hell, he hadnt even

seen her in days.

Have I done anything to upset you?

Of course not, Buffy said, a little too quickly. Look, Id really love to chat, but I have

to go, so

She did turn then, but before she could move, Angel had crossed the distance betweenthem. He grabbed her arm and spun her back.

Whats going on? Why are you avoiding me?

He felt the muscles in her arm stiffen at his touch. She was looking down, apparently

studying his boots. Something was definitely bothering her and she didnt want to talk tohim about it.

Buffy?

She looked slowly up at him, her eyes taking forever to reach his. But when they did,

they were so full of want, and love, and desire, that he knew.

Oh, Buffy, he groaned softly, gathering her in his arms. Why didnt you tell me?

And that would have helped. how? she asked.

We could have sorted something out.

Like what? she replied scornfully. Is it really going to help if I tell you how much I

want you to make love to me? How I long for your touch? How much I Buffy

shook her head angrily and tried to pull away. This is ridiculous.

Angels grip tightened on her. You dont have to avoid me.

Yes I do, she whispered. Angel, right now I need the one thing that you cant giveme.

Im so sorry, Angel murmured, running his fingers through her hair and kissing the topof her head. I never meant for this to happen. And self-gratification isnt always enough,

is it? he added sympathetically.

Huh? Buffy frowned.

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Masturbation. he clarified.

Angel watched, enchanted, as a small flush spread slowly along her cheeks. She was

clearly ill at ease, and a sudden thought struck him.

You do masturbate, dont you?

Of course, she confirmed quickly. All the time. Never stop, actually.

She winced when she realised what shed babbled in her embarrassment; but Angel was

staring at her so intently, she just knew that he could see right through her.

Never? he persisted gently.

Buffy shook her head miserably. IIve tried, really I have. But I cant seem to you

know finish it.

She looked so forlorn that Angel couldnt resist pulling her against his chest. Crap.Never? She must be climbing the damn walls. Coming to a decision, Angel suddenly

released her, took hold of her hand and said, Come with me.

Suddenly afraid, Buffy pulled back.

Angel, we cant.

We wont. He gave her a reassuring smile. This will be safe, Buffy. I promise.

Buffy allowed Angel to lead her through a dense patch of trees, until they reached asmall, secluded area. She realised that Angel had found a spot where it would be almost

impossible to be ambushed, and she swallowed nervously, wondering what he had in

mind.

Buffy shivered as Angel touched her face, tracing a gentle path along her cheek and down

toward her neck. She tilted her face up towards his expectantly, hoping that he would kiss

her. He did not disappoint her. His lips caressed hers, his hands settling on her waist as hepulled her closer. Buffy whimpered, wanting more, wanting him to douse the fire in her

veins and cure the dull ache that had settled in the pit of her stomach.

Angel gently lowered her down onto the damp grass, his lips not leaving hers for an

instant. Buffys kisses grew more urgent, as the sexual frustration that shed been

denying herself now came rushing to the fore.

Angel slowly undid the buttons on Buffys shirt, and pulled the fabric aside. He slipped a

hand under the white lace of her bra, pulling it up over her chest.

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Buffy gasped at his touch, her skin tingling from the change in temperature as her naked

flesh met the night air.

Angel finally broke the kiss, slowly moving his lips down over her chin and throat, tiny

little kisses that trekked boldly to her breast, where Angel gently sucked at the swollen

nipple. At the same time, he slid a hand over her thigh, inching under her skirt and overher stomach. By the time his exploring hand eased under the waistband of her panties,

Buffy was arching up toward him, desperately trying to impale herself on his exploring

fingers.

Please She begged silently, oh please, pleaseplease

Buffy cried out with the dual sensations of Angels tongue languidly lapping at her

breast, and his cool fingers pushing confidently inside her. Buffys arms instinctivelywent round him, her hands clutching at his jacket as she arched violently against him; her

need spiralling into desperation with the overwhelming sensations assaulting her body.

Angel frowned; he could feel all her muscles locking up, and he guessed why she hadntbeen able to bring herself off. As the Slayer, she was used to being in control. He

wondered if perhaps she was afraid to give in, to let go.

He shifted slightly, trailing the kisses back up her throat, and he changed the rhythm of

his fingers, deliberately slowing the whole thing down.

Youre fighting me, he breathed softly.

I cant she moaned hoarsely into his shoulder, her hips grinding urgently against thehand working between her legs.

Easy, he whispered. Youre trying too hard, Buffy. Your body knows what to do allyou have to do is let it.

Buffy closed her eyes, trying to focus on Angels soft words, feel only his gentle touch on and in her body. Angels fingers twitched as he changed the angle a little, curling a

digit upwardsand Buffy shrieked as her first orgasm ripped through her, scattering her

thoughts and convulsing her body.

Good girl, Angel murmured approvingly as his lips caressed her flushed cheek. His

hand kept up a steady rhythm, forcing her to make the climb to reach her peak, over and

over again. He found it highly erotic to watch her body shudder and jerk in response tohim, and he captured her mouth in a kiss, trying to muffle her cries.

When the kiss ended, Buffy moaned helplessly, Angel, no moreI cant

Yes you can. He smiled gently, getting a perverse pleasure from making her do more

than she thought she was capable of. It was a matter of pride, too. It hurt that he couldnt

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make love to her, and he felt that hed let her down. But hed be damned if her let her

think he couldnt satisfy her.

Angel Buffy whimpered, gripping his shoulders with both hands, her eyes locking

greedily on his. She wanted to lose herself in those eyes, to bathe in the love that she saw

reflected in them.

Her final orgasm tore away every vestige of decorum as her body jerked helplessly in

Angels strong arms and her muscles clamped painfully on his fingers. He keptmotionless as she floated slowly back to earth. Her skin was flushed, and her heart

created a cacophony to his sensitive hearing; but there was a relaxed feel to her muscles

that hadnt been there before.

Angel reluctantly removed his fingers from inside her, provoking a mewl of protest at the

loss. Buffy opened her eyes to look at him.

God, Angel, she gasped out. That was What? Amazing? Exciting? Wonderful? good. She finished lamely. Thank you.

My pleasure. He replied, stretching out a hand and gently stroking her neglected breast.

Buffy gasped in appreciation and Angel added, But next time, we should choose

somewhere a little more private.

Next time?

Buffys strength was returning and she couldnt resist a little tease.

I dont know, Angel. That was pretty intense. She told him mischievously. Do you

think that next time could be as good as that?

Angel heard the challenge in her voice, and he propped himself up on one arm to look at

her. The lazy smile that spread across his face made her stomach lurch and her heart do alittle hop-skip.

That was nothing, he replied with assurance. Next time, BuffyIll make you

scream.

The End