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snoggedHoliday Drabble #18
Title: A Time For Giving, A Time For Making Love
Author: snogged
Disclaimer: Joss Whedon and Co. own the characters from Buffy the Vampire Slayer and Angel. I don’t. Please don’t sue.
Pairing: Willow/Angel
Word Count: 375
Rating: NC-17/FRAO; sexual intercourse, adult language
Summary: The holiday festivities have ended but Angel has one more special for his girl, Willow. Completely AU.
Beta: None. Please forgive any spelling/grammar errors
A/N: written for![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
angelstoy who wanted a naughty Willow and Angel under the Christmas tree.
The boxes had been opened and the gifts within had been stored in whatever various corners were available. The shredded wrapping paper had been picked up and packed tight into a large garbage bag that would go out with the next morning’s trash. It had been a beautiful holiday celebration with laughs, and smiles, and conversations about the olden days.
When their friends had left, Angel traced his fingers along Willow’s arm, feeling the small, sinewy muscles contract beneath his touch. “You were marvelous tonight, my little hostess.”
Willow’s breath caught in her throat as she saw a lustful gleam in his eyes. “Not so bad yourself, charmer. I thought you were going to reach across the table and rip out Buffy’s new boy toy’s throat.”
Angel feigned innocence and leaned closer to her. “I’d never do a thing like that. Besides, I have another throat I’d be more content to play with.” His lips found her neck, gently nibbling the slender column of flesh.
Willow moaned in delight, barely noticing that Angel was slowly pushing towards the floor. When the needles of the Christmas tree tickled her scalp, she knew exactly what that gleam meant.
Angel pushed her skirt over her hips, pleased to find another special gift. His girl was shaved and slick, with no flimsy fabric to block his path. “You are my naughty little girl, aren’t you baby?”
“Yes,” Willow hissed, feeling his fingers slide between her folds and manipulate her clit. After a few gentle thrusts, those fingers were quickly replaced with his engorged cock pressing against her entrance. Sometimes, Willow swore that her vampire lover had more than two hands. How else could he do all the stuff he did so darn quickly?
Angel pushed inside her, building a slow and steady pace between them. He let her orgasm slowly build inside her, knowing that the small ball of lust would light a beautiful fire within her. Willow rocked her hips and clenched her thighs as the pulsating orgasm he predicted rolled through her body.
Angel smiled, pleased that he could bring his woman such bliss this evening. Besides, the holidays were a time for giving, a time for making love. Tomorrow…he was going to fuck her brains out.
Title: A Time For Giving, A Time For Making Love
Author: snogged
Disclaimer: Joss Whedon and Co. own the characters from Buffy the Vampire Slayer and Angel. I don’t. Please don’t sue.
Pairing: Willow/Angel
Word Count: 375
Rating: NC-17/FRAO; sexual intercourse, adult language
Summary: The holiday festivities have ended but Angel has one more special for his girl, Willow. Completely AU.
Beta: None. Please forgive any spelling/grammar errors
A/N: written for
angelstoy who wanted a naughty Willow and Angel under the Christmas tree.The boxes had been opened and the gifts within had been stored in whatever various corners were available. The shredded wrapping paper had been picked up and packed tight into a large garbage bag that would go out with the next morning’s trash. It had been a beautiful holiday celebration with laughs, and smiles, and conversations about the olden days.
When their friends had left, Angel traced his fingers along Willow’s arm, feeling the small, sinewy muscles contract beneath his touch. “You were marvelous tonight, my little hostess.”
Willow’s breath caught in her throat as she saw a lustful gleam in his eyes. “Not so bad yourself, charmer. I thought you were going to reach across the table and rip out Buffy’s new boy toy’s throat.”
Angel feigned innocence and leaned closer to her. “I’d never do a thing like that. Besides, I have another throat I’d be more content to play with.” His lips found her neck, gently nibbling the slender column of flesh.
Willow moaned in delight, barely noticing that Angel was slowly pushing towards the floor. When the needles of the Christmas tree tickled her scalp, she knew exactly what that gleam meant.
Angel pushed her skirt over her hips, pleased to find another special gift. His girl was shaved and slick, with no flimsy fabric to block his path. “You are my naughty little girl, aren’t you baby?”
“Yes,” Willow hissed, feeling his fingers slide between her folds and manipulate her clit. After a few gentle thrusts, those fingers were quickly replaced with his engorged cock pressing against her entrance. Sometimes, Willow swore that her vampire lover had more than two hands. How else could he do all the stuff he did so darn quickly?
Angel pushed inside her, building a slow and steady pace between them. He let her orgasm slowly build inside her, knowing that the small ball of lust would light a beautiful fire within her. Willow rocked her hips and clenched her thighs as the pulsating orgasm he predicted rolled through her body.
Angel smiled, pleased that he could bring his woman such bliss this evening. Besides, the holidays were a time for giving, a time for making love. Tomorrow…he was going to fuck her brains out.
