FEEDBACK: I want it!

SUMMARY: Set in my AIL’verse.

DISCLAIMER: I don’t own them. Don’t sue.

NOTE: I am sending this now because Lynn was so sweet. Also, Dana did a good job of begging!

Angel smiled at Giles and Joyce. Giles had come to the gallery to pick her up for lunch when the baby started kicking. Joyce had told Angel that the Toby had kicked for the first time a few days earlier, but Giles seemed to be amazed every time he did it. Joyce just laughed at him.

Angel could picture Buffy and himself in their position. Buffy would be beautiful, with that glow expectant mothers got on her face, her stomach swelled with the child they had created together. He couldn’t wait for that day, but he didn’t dare tell Buffy that. He had to remember that she was eighteen, even if she was going to marry him, motherhood was a giant step he was sure she didn’t want to take on. As it was, she wasn’t going to attend the great colleges she had been accepted to back east, she wasn’t even going to a great college on the West Coast, just a local university nearby. That was a lot for him to ask of her, and he felt bad about it. If she had a child now, she would probably give up college altogether and he wanted more for her.

Later that night, Buffy came over to watch videos again. It seemed that was the only thing they ever wanted to do anymore. Angel was a homebody and Buffy just seemed too tired to go anywhere. As the movie ended, Buffy lay her head on his shoulder and snuggled into him.

"I want to stay here forever… or at least for the night." She smiled.

"Anything you want." Angel replied, kissing her forehead. Just feeling her warm body touching his own made him aroused. He realized that they hadn’t made love since the night they had looked at the house almost a week earlier.

He gently pulled her chin up with his hand and kissed her tenderly on the lips. Buffy responded with equal tenderness, eventually darting her tongue out to massage his bottom lip. He opened his mouth and delved his tongue into her mouth. She eagerly sucked on it as her hand snaked down and lightly rubbed the growing bulge between his legs.

Feeling like he could take no more, he broke their contact and stood up. Smiling, he bent and picked her up in his arms. Buffy grinned and wrapped her arms around his neck as he carried her over to the bed.

"You know, in a way, I am looking forward to having to carry you up stairs to our bedroom." He laughed as he gently laid her on the bed, lying down next to her. "You’re so beautiful."

They kissed passionately, then Buffy replied. "So are you…. Well, you’re handsome or whatever the masculine of beautiful is. You’re like art."

He smiled and kissed her again, his hands undoing the buttons of her flannel shirt as she did the same to his silk shirt. When they were both done with the unbuttoning, Angel got off the bed, kicked off his shoes, shrugged off his shirt, and yanked down his pants and boxers in the same amount of time it took Buffy to take her own shirt and bra off.

As she laughed at his eagerness, he got back on the bed and leered. "Let me help!"

Buffy complied as he pulled off her sneakers and sock and yanked her jeans and underwear off. He decided that he wanted to make this even more pleasurable than usual for her; she’s been stressed lately. Tenderly, he pulled her thighs apart and rubbed his hand on her abdomen. Momentarily, Buffy felt nervousness that he would notice something but relaxed. She was only about a month along, she wouldn’t show for a while. Angel moved his face between her legs; he ran his tongue over her silken folds before separating them with his fingers, licking all over except for her sensitive nub- where she needed him most. After a few moments, Buffy was writhing all over the bed, on the verge of orgasm. She just needed him to touch it, just a little. Just a little bit and she could come. Angel gave in and moved his mouth over her clitoris, sucking it into his mouth. Buffy felt as though an electrical shock ran through her body, arching up to his mouth as she screamed his name.

After she had calmed a bit, Angel moved back up her body so that they were face to face. He kissed her deeply, allowing her to taste herself on his tongue before rolling them so that he was on his back and she lay on his chest. "Ride me?"

Buffy smiled as she straddled his waist. She slowly slid his painfully hard erection into her inviting channel. When he was fully inside of her, they both sighed in pleasure as Buffy began to rock slowly at first. As she grew more accustomed to his size she moved her hands to his shoulders for leverage as she began to bounce on him. His hands moved to her hips as he guided her up and down. Buffy threw her head back and moaned as she came.

Angel rolled them over and began to plunge himself inside her. She wrapped her legs around his waist as she pulled her hips up to meet his thrusts. Angel bowed his head and captured her lips in a fiery kiss. He moved his hands behind her buttocks so that he could lift her and slide even deeper inside her. For a moment, Buffy feared for the baby before she remembered Dr. Crawford’s assurances that it was perfectly safe. All thoughts were banished from her mind as she felt herself nearing orgasm for the third time. Angel moved his hand between their bodies and manipulated her swollen clitoris, sending Buffy into another frenzied spasm. He climaxed with her, her muscles clenching and milking his member as he exploded inside her.

They ended up lying on their sides, with Buffy’s back pressed against the front of Angel’s body. He wrapped his arms around her and kissed her back. "I don’t want you to leave. Do you think your mother would let you stay over?"

Buffy smiled. "I don’t know, I guess it’s worth a shot." She picked up the phone on the nightstand and dialed her home number.

"Hello?" Joyce answered the phone, obviously tired.

"Hi Mom, I was wondering, I’m really tired, do you mind if I stay the night here?"

Joyce sighed. "I suppose it would be okay, you are engaged after all."

"Okay, night Mom."

"Good night."

Buffy hung up the phone and turned to Angel. "She said okay."

Angel smiled and kissed her lips softly. "Good, because I want you in my arms tonight."

Angel turned the light off and they cuddled as close as possible.

"Angel?"

"Hmm?"

"What do you think of how my mom looks?"

"What do you mean?"

"I mean, all pregnant and stuff. Do you think that’s gross?"

"No, not at all. I hope you’ll look like that one day."

Here was her chance. Buffy opened her mouth, telling herself just to blurt it out before she got scared.

"But don’t worry, I don’t want you to look that way for a long long time." Angel added, remembering he didn’t want to scare her.

"Mmm.." Was all Buffy could reply as the tears filled her eyes. She made sure to be quiet so that Angel wouldn’t realize she cried herself to sleep.

The End

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