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Part Seven
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Buffy’s place: the bedroom
The next morning, Buffy awoke with Angel beside her, the alarm clock buzzing--window shades VERY tightly drawn. “Morning love” Angel groggily mumbled, playing with her hair. he thought, remembering their platonic sleep over. Things had certainly progressed since then, and he had no qualms.
“Morning to you too darling” Buffy said, stretching out against the pillow.”Oooohhh, thank you!!this feels sooo good” she responded, feeling his back massage. Contrary to popular lore, a vampire’s lack of body temperature did not adversely affect lovemaking, she couldn’t detect a difference. From this vantage point, the world looked soo comforting and rose-colored, ironically contrasting with her mission.
“My pleasure” he replied grinning , hands methodically working . ”...let’s see what else I can do” Although he had once considered a career as a massage therapist, he hadn’t been able to take night classes. In hindsight, though things had worked themselves
Buffy thought. Although her muscles really were a little bit sore, she had just narrowed her chances of getting up on time. Life could be so cruel sometimes!!
“I really hate to sleep and run, but National Security calls” Buffy said, in between kissing Angel. < I wish I COULD stay in bed with Angel!! > The more she thought about it, Buffy REALLY needed a cold shower!
“Not a problem at all, I understand completely. The world needs saving and you are the chosen one”He responded, sensing her self-imposed dilemma. Under normal circumstances, Buffy wasn’t like this, the situation was certainly out of her control. Those kinds of things happened when the world rested on your shoulders.
“Thanks” she smiled back. Although some of the mass media did not expect “feminist types” to need male support, she knew otherwise. “I really needed this.”
“ And you’ve always earned every minute of it too! “ he lovingly continued. Although it might have bugged some guys, Angel was VERY proud of Buffy’s talents--- she COULD take care of herself. “ Hey, You’ve gotta do what you gotta do!” he consoled, smiling.
“If It’s alright with you, I’m going to take a shower first”Buffy said, rising to the sitting position. If she didn’t begin to exercise discipline, she might never make it out of that bed!! she repeated, getting out of the bed. The shower would have to be ice cold. She briefly panicked, the facuett could only turn so far.
Since the people would eventually know, it would look REALLY bad if she decided to fool around with Angel instead. < I don’t particuarlly want to be involved in MY OWN sex scandal, I’m not THAT eager for public recognition. > Giles would certainly be wigging out, and she’d probably get subpoenaed by Ken Starr she pondered, noting the trouble Mr. Starr seemed to be getting himself into.
“Fine with me, I’ll just head out into the kitchen and make us some breakfast” Angel responded, giving her a quick kiss before getting out of the bed., he padded out to the kitchen as Buffy headed to the shower. Today was ass-kicking day!!
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A short while later, Buffy and Angel were sitting in the (similarly darkened) kitchen, enjoying coffee and conversation---Buffy chewing on pancakes, Angel loading the dishwasher.“mmmhhh...this is yummy” Buffy exclaimed, spearing a pancake chunk Having yet to master it, she was impressed with anyone who could cook well. The fact it was Angel made it all the more special. Maybe she could attempt to replicate the dish
“Thanks...” Angel replied, visibily beaming from the compliment ”I picked it up along the way” MANY years of dating experience allowed him to learn cooking , he wanted to show off for Buffy. “Is the coffee okay?” he questioned.
“Absolutely, This is awesome cappuccino!!” she gushed between sips Angel had also worked his magic here, no instant coffee tasted this rich. One of the things she COULD do, she was always on the lookout for new reccipes “Coffee is the key to my heart!” she sang out “Well...it’s one of them “ she added, it wasn’t like she spent the entire day fantasizing about cappuccino.
“ Give me time. I’ll be able to find out all of them “ Because of the intensity of their relationship, they really knew very little about each other’s past. Although she was a slayer, Buffy clearly had many more interests than supernatural crime fighting . Being stubborn, Angel was bent on learning about them all. < I was soo happy when I learned about her skating past..>it was nice to learn more about the woman he loved.
“I thought you would like it” he continued. “Since he usually get the chance, he liked showing off his culinary abilitiles.”I also can do Mexican, Chinese and Italian---although I do make some obvious modifications.”
In sync, Buffy nodded, more than willing to forgo traditional seasonings in Angel’s interest. Garlic poisoning was not a romantic prospect for either of them. Fourtunately, there were sans-garlic cookbooks on the market, although highly unlikely they were written for reformed vampires.”Well then, I’ll have to take you up on the offer.” she playfully responded
“I’ll look forward to being taken” he replied with a mischievous wink, prompting laughter from Buffy. The morning was starting out right . < I really love the way Buffy sounds when she laughs > Although Angel had seen it a million times, he was still curious how human eyes could light up so easily....vampire reflexology didn’t exactly follow the same principles
”Aaahhhggg....here we go again!!”she mocked.Catching the hidden meaning, she laughed at the joke. Although he didn’t look it, Angel had a wonderful sense of humor. She just loved it when he was playful.
Because she had to worry about the supernatural ( as opposed to another woman) taking her boyfriend away, Buffy could not relate to the “soap opera” dilemmas that so many of her classmates faced. Many seemed trivial by comparison.
Noting the time, Buffy excused herself, giving Angel a quick kiss before heading out the door. “I’ll see you later!” Sans slayerettes AND on a tight schedule, she needed to get moving. Aside from what she had, the slayer did not know how strong these thing really were. Being descended from Lothos was not synonymous with “piece of cake”, even if she wanted it to be.
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“Here goes a whole lotta things” Buffy commented, pulling out of the driveway.Armed with her slayer senses and a map, she was determined to stop the vampires....or die trying. Even the
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