Title: Training is a Good
Author: trixie firecracker
Disclaimer: Sell them to me Joss, PLEASE!!
Rating: SOOOO NC 17- sorry to all the kids
Summary: Buffy and Angel are together- he's human- that’s all you need to
know

                         TRAINING IS A GOOD

  As Angel neared him and Buffy's apartment one Friday afternoon he thought
he heard fighting sounds coming from within. Sprinting up to the door, he
kicked it open, his heart in his throat at the thought of what could be
happening to his Buffy.
  He needn't have worried. As he raced through to the living room, all
coherent thought flew out of his head. The fighting sounds were coming from
Buffy- but only Buffy herself. She was training. She hadn't done that in a
while- since she was at her peak physically and slayer-wise.
  He watched, transfixed, as she savagely kicked a punching bag, her clothes
(brief shorts and a few tank tops) soaked with sweat, her glorious hair up
in a messy ponytail.
  "Hey," he said softly, and she whirled around, smiling.
  "Hey," she chirped, rubbing her forehead, and he followed the movement,
watching as her bra-less breasts rose and fell with her breathing. With a
slight growl, he dropped his shopping bags on the floor and hauled her into
his arms. She whimpered, kissing him passionately, the exertion of her
training had turned her on and she welcomed the onslaught.
  "Take off your clothes," he groaned, ripping off his own shirt and pants.
She watched in fascination, feeling like this was the first time she was
seeing him naked. She drew off her tank tops and then stripped her shorts
from her body, standing before him, unabashedly naked and ready.
  Angel laced his fingers through hers, drawing her back to lie half on the
couch, half off. He knelt between her thighs, drawing her knees up to rest
on his shoulders. Her head fell back as she realized his intention. He
buried his face between her legs, loving the sweet scent of her desire,
mixed in with the purity of her sweat. Using his tongue, he imitated the act
of sex that was to follow, thrusting in and out of her, going as deep as he
could, until she was incoherent, her thighs crushing the sides of his face.
That only encouraged him on, adding his fingers to the delicious torment,
causing her to cry out his name, in a litany of pure pleasure as she came.
  Buffy lay, satiated and weak for a second, but then her natural energy
returned and she smiled devilishly, pushing Angel up into a standing position
and going down on her knees before him. As her lips closed over the tip of
his cock, he could feel his desire increase a thousand fold.
  "Buffy..." he moaned as she used all the force of her cheek muscles to
suck upon his raging erection, going down to the hilt with her soft, hot
mouth and then back up again, yet never losing contact with him.
  Angel's head lolled back, he could feel the orgasm building up in his
body, pulled forth by the sucking motion of her hungry mouth.
"Ahhh...Buffy..." he grunted as waves and waves of pure pleasure swept over
him, and she rammed him to the back of her throat, swallowing the flood of
his hot seed.
  "Buffy..." He pushed her down on the couch and slammed into her, sliding
into her wet center easily. She groaned, holding him against her as he bore
into her smoothly, desperately, murmuring her name against her hair as they
moved together in a dizzy, sinful sweat.
  "Ahhhh Goddd.." she screamed as they came together, fireworks seeming to
explode before their eyes, the force of their combined pleasures almost
causing them to pass out.
  "Well," Buffy grinned weakly, a few moments later. "I think we've
established that training is a good."

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