Buffy Saves President Clinton: Part Six
by Pioneer Grrrl
Okay people, I own nothing BTVS , It’s all the property of Joss Whedon!! This section has some heavy stuff, please don't read if that stuff bothers you!!

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Part Six

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Buffy’s Place

By all standards, the rented house was very nice. A funky Victorian cottage with light purple siding and dark purple trim, it was well maintained. Set in a middle class neighborhood, it had been the sites of previous stake outs. Looking like every other house on the street, few would guess this particular house was government property. It didn’t have a sign.announcing “FBI property”

Clad in T-shirt and sweatpants, she was loading dishes into the dishwasher. The day had certainly been interesting, and she was grateful there had been no unexpected disasters. This was one of those rare occasions where she was blessed.

Although her father only lived a short while away, she ruled out calling him----she would’ve been required to explain what she was doing in LA. Not as unaware as mom, he would have suspected something was wrong....although a missing president wouldn’t have been among the guesses. As much as she loved him, she couldn’t reveal her secret yet “Dad would be freaking out if he knew what was going on.” Buffy remarked.

So lost in thought, it took her a while to register the ringing doorbell. Checking the peephole, she opened it up to find Angel on the other side. However unexpected, she had secretly hoped he would drop by After doing a quick little victory dance, she opened the front door.

“Hi, I just wanted to stop by and say hi--- If it’s too late I can always leave, and come back tomorrow” he finished, lovingly studying her. Flashing his beautiful smile, he shone in the moonlight. On a whim, he had decided to visit her, it was one of those instances where the telephone (however great an invention) wouldn’t satisfy.

“Not at all come on in” she responded, unable to believe her good luck. Since leaving sunnydale, she had wondered how everybody was doing (although she could survive without hearing about Cordelia). This would give her a chance to catch up.

“Wow, this place runs circles around my apartment!!” Angel exclaimed taking in the view. Comparably larger than his apartment, the house was decorated in Mountain tones. “If I ever get motivated, I think I’d like to redo my apartment in this palette.” he continued, admiring the calming influence.

“Thanks, although I have no idea what the colors are called.”she replied laughing “How did you get up here so fast?”, knowing that the sun had gone down thirty minutes ago---making foot travel impossible. Her curiosity peaked, the suspense was working her.

“I flew---it was a vampire thing” he said. Like other vampires, Angel was endowed with the ability to transform himself into a bat. . Faster than walking or riding, it only had taken 25 minutes

“Oh “ Buffy exclaimed, considering the new revelation--which made perfect sense. Regardless of how he got here, she was happy to see him she told herself. Very few things fazed her anymore, she had seen most everything.

“Would you care for a drink?” she asked, trying to be an excellent host. Since arriving at the house, Buffy had managed to locate the glasses.Having checked out the fridge earlier, she knew that an array of sodas, teas and juices were available.

“Sure...water will be just fine thank you.... he said, “How was work today” he continued. Theorecticaly, there was no typical day at the FBI, he was trying to see how it had changed.

“It was good” Buffy responded, not reply having anything to compare her experiences to. “We found out the president’s being held in nearby caves. Since they are unaware of the tunnel networks bellow the cave, it would be easy to go in during daylight and corner them ---they’d have no where to escape.”.

“Hmmm.....I like this plan allot” Angel said, mulling it over.”...and because it’s a small number , they’re going to be easier to defeat” he continued. Truthfully, he was surprised at the relatively small number, his wild imagination had pictured thousands--aided by mass coffee consumption Regardless,the feds were prophetically incapable of stopping any number of vamps.

“That’s right, and they want the nation’s blood supply because they figure it’s the fastest way to create an army....they’re getting bored with individual creation. This way, humans will be out numbered by the vampires. I don’t think that they’ve fought any slayer, they seem to assume I have no power whatsoever.”

“Boy, are they in for a rude awakening !!”Angel said shaking his head. No matter what century it was, the undead had difficulty in recognizing changing gender roles. However aware of the prophecy, most of them had difficulty acknowledging the slayer could defeat them. It didn’t even. cross their minds Neutral, Angel was the clear exception ....and Buffy wouldn’t have had it any other way.

“Would you like a tour of the place...” She asked. Although there wasn’t much to see, she couldn’t resist showing off the place. 

“Sure, lead the way” he replied. Proceeding to follow her, he studied the interior. complimenting her on each room. Not the most artistic person, he knew what he liked.

Coming into the bedroom, she gestured towards a sitting chair “Well, that’s about it..” she concluded.” I hope you liked it” she turned, a pleased smile across her face.

“I think it’s reply awesome that you’re getting this opportunity...I never could’ve imagined a co-ed FBI,” Perpetually ahead of his time, Angel had often wondered why women were not able to become FBI agents. Reversed in the 1970’s, the policy had shut out several qualified indivuals.

“Thanks for the vote of confidence” Buffy said, a wide smile crossing her face. “It’s been a little different from the norm, but I managed to pull through. I’m steering towards law school, maybe I can come back and work for them.”

“I think you should, “he contininued. “There’s nothing that says you wouldn’t be able to handle it. More power to you!!” he finished smiling

“I knew you’d say that.” she smiled she concluded, leaning in for a kiss.Mixing with leather, his scent drove her absolutely nuts. They WERE made for each other, even if they weren’t the same species. Legal restrictions be dammed, she would love who she pleased.

“Oh reply, and what else would I say” he played along. Failing to keep a “poker face”, laughter escaped his lips. Since he didn’t usually

“Perhaps this”, she responded, pulling Angel into a passionate kiss.”

“I couldn’t have said it better myself “ His strong arms holding her, they progressively kissed to the bed.Continuing to tickle his stomach, they moved to heavy groping..This was a VERY social visit. Buffy thought.

“Buffy....” he said, noticing the rapidly progressing situation. “Are you sure you want to do this?” . Not wanting his actions to be mistaken for date rape, he wanted to be certain. they were welcome. 

“Yes...do you” Buffy responded, wanting to make equally sure she was respecting him. However unspoken, men could be victims of sexual assault. Buffy had an obligation to obtain similar consent. She WAS for equal rights after all. “ We can always stop if you want.”

“I want to continue also” he responded, not taking his eyes off her . Still feeling somewhat guilty about their first “encounter”, he was hoping for a second chance. “I’m so grateful that we figured out what had happened” referring to their first time. “That was horrible...I never want to go through it again”

“I know what you mean. Fortunately we found the cure in time...and here we are again.” Following Angel’s resoulment, they discovered combined Slayer and vamp bodily fluids equaled STD. Fortunately, the problem could be 100% avoided through latex barriers, something they were both willing to do.

“Mmmhmm. I hear you” he said, in between kissing her. Nothing made him happier right now than being with the person he loved the most. She meant the world to him, he never wanted to let her go again. “Each day deepens my love, filling the void I had known while human.”

“Keep talking” Buffy responded, clearly flattered. On top of the world, she was feeling incredibly relaxed

“Y’know, it’s almost like you have a second prophecy” he continued ”you mentioned an interest in government....and you got the job. I think I know a certain woman who could end up as president” he playfully teased, clearly aroused. One of the few westernized nations without a female executive, the United States was clearly lagging. 

“Oh reply...who’s the special lady”Buffy responded, clearly loving every minute. “Perhaps you better let her know just how special she is.”she seductively countered. “You know my buttons well.” If she ran, she wouldn’t model the extramarital type---she had more than enough excitement in her life and could do without a congressional investigation!!

“With pleasure” Angel responded. Ever since his second resoulment, he had learned to appreciate his existence. In the process of this reevaluation, he had developed a new appreciation for Buffy. The physical type, his appreciation could best be expressed through initimate contact.Quickly slipping on a condom, they joined.

Feeling her body go tingly, Buffy quickly found rhythm .Slayer senses tempered by the earlier Tylenol, she experienced no cramping "I love you." she responed

"I love you too" he replied. Unlike the earlier time, he didn't have that gross flu-like feeling wash over him. Angel thought. At last he was finally able to give Buffy the uncompromised intimacy she deserved. Silently Angel congratulated himself, it was their supernatural chemistry that had screwed things up---not them personaly.The contact also served as a verification of his earlier hypothesis

Shortly thereafter, both of them fell asleep in each others arms

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