HAPPY HOLIDAYS EVERYONE!!
My Gift to You All From Me: A little B/A
Actually just a
shameless excuse to put Angel in a pair of black leather chaps… yummy!
HAPPY BIRTHDAY SWEETIE!
I hope you enjoy your Xmas-B-Day
Smut!!!! Love Ya!
TITLE: Leather
& Lace
AUTHOR: Zo
URL: www.warriorsandlovers.com
EMAIL: zoso37ba@gmail.com
PAIRING: B/A but of
course!
RATING: NC-17. PWP.
CWC.
SUMMARY: A few years
into the future after Not Fade Away.
Buffy and
Angel are together as a couple living at the Hyperion.
It’s
Christmas and Buffy & Angel exchange gifts.
A/N: This is
the next installment for the Spontaneous Liaisons Series co-written with the
lovely Bre.
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The Hyperion Hotel
Christmas Eve
It was
Upstairs in the far corner of the hotel Buffy stood at the window
looking out over the bright lights of
A pair of strong arms suddenly wrapped around her waist and pulled
her back into a hard chest. She smiled at his non-reflection in the window and
relaxed into him, laying her hands on his arms.
Angel leaned down and kissed the top of her head. “What are you
thinking?” He asked gruffly as his lips kissed a trail down her neck.
Buffy hummed with happiness and squeezed his forearms. “I was just
thinking how perfect tonight was.”
He mumbled his agreement as his tongue found its way to her ear,
lightly tracing the outside rim and tickling her, making her giggle. He
whispered in her ear. “But the nights not over yet love. I didn’t give you your
present.”
She turned around in his arms and wrapped her arms around his
neck. She leaned her head back so she could look at his handsome mischievous
face. “Angel, you already gave me lots of presents.”
And he had too, he had lavished everything on her, from clothes to
jewelry, to CD’s and DVD’s, he even bought her a shiny red convertible. He was
nervous about that gift because this was Buffy and she was not the best driver
in the world. But she had wanted the little red Alpha so much and he couldn’t
deny her anything, so he sucked it up and bought it for her. Her squeals of delight as he handed her the
keys were gratification enough to settle his nerves, except the ringing in his
ears that lasted about an hour.
He kissed the lips that she offered him then pulled back and
stroked her hair. “I have one more for you…” He kissed her neck. “Something I
couldn’t give you in front of the others.”
She laughed intrigued by his words. “Oh, something…naughty?” She
tilted her head back to give him better access.
He smiled against her neck and nipped it. “Very.” Moving his mouth over hers they smiled then
kissed leisurely and slow. When they
pulled away after a few minutes they were both breathless.
“Well I have something else for you too.” Buffy said as she
tickled the fine hairs on the back of his neck.
“Buffy you’ve already given more than I could have ever hoped
for.” He still couldn’t believe what
she had done. He came home from Wolfram
& Hart, physically and mentally exhausted but prepared to put on a happy
face and have fun with the planned festivities. Instead, he was stunned to find
Connor at the hotel and talking happily with Dawn.
He had been so shocked to see him that he had stood there
speechless like an idiot. When he
finally snapped out of it Buffy was standing in front of him, a smile on her
lips and her eyes moist with unshed tears. She told him that she didn’t know
what to get him for Christmas, because what do you get a 250 + year old vampire
that has everything. So she decided to give him the one thing that he didn’t
have but most wanted in this world, his son.
Connor had walked up to him hugged his shaken form and told him
that he was glad to be there. He then embraced Buffy and told Angel to make
sure that he held on to her, because she was worth more than anything money or
magic could bring him. They had talked for hours after that and they formed a
new stronger relationship than they ever had before and it was all because of
her.
She waved her hand, “Oh pooh that wasn’t a gift that was what you
deserved. It’s the holidays; he’s family of course he’s supposed to be here.”
She sounded so matter-of-factly about it that his dead heart
swelled with love and he felt like it was going to burst. He tenderly stroked
her cheek smiling his thanks to her.
A devilish gleam appeared in her eye as she spoke next. “Nope…I
had to get you something else.” She kissed him hard then spun away and ran over
to the closet.
He smiled and made his way to the bed where he reached underneath
and pulled out a satin red wrapped box with a big black ribbon on it.
When Buffy turned around and saw it she squealed with delight and
ran to the bed. She toppled him over so
he was flat on his back and she sat astride him, holding a black box with a red
bow in front of her.
Angel laughed at her antics then looked at her box and then looked
back at his box and laughed harder.
Buffy smiled at him. “Great minds think a like.” She said. She leaned down and kissed him then rolled
over and sat Indian style on the bed. Angel sat up and did the same thing. They
faced each other smiling and giggling like the lovesick fools that they were,
then handed each other their gifts.
Buffy attacked her gift with zealous, quickly tearing it open as
Angel happily watched.
She threw the top off and pushed aside the tissue paper. What she
saw made her checks blush and her pulse quicken. Her smiled widen. “Angel…it’s
absolutely decadent!”
She jumped off the bed pulling the lacey bit of nothing out of the
box. She dangled it in front of her as
her eyes danced with glee looking over the garment. It was a jet-black lace bra with leather straps that crisscrossed
and attached to the jet-black lace panties.
She looked at the panties closer, her eyes bulged and her smile
seductively widened, they were crotch less.
She placed her hand over her heart and fluttered her eyelashes as
him, feigning offense. “Angel! These are scandalous!”
He could only leer at her suggestively as his mind imagined her in
the outfit and Buffy leered back, “Dirty old man.” She jumped back down on the
bed and gifted him with a big wet kiss. She drew back as he pushed forward and
smiled at his now scowling face. “Open yours.”
Angel huffed then started to open the gift, but it wasn’t fast
enough for Buffy. “God Angel you’re supposed to open it not worship it.”
Angel looking very serious said, “It’s a beautiful present Buffy,
I don’t want to ruin it.”
She rolled her eyes then leaned closer to assist him. “Let me show
you how you’re supposed to open a present.”
She started to tear at the paper ripping it open while Angel watched.
When she finally had the paper off she sat back staring at him wickedly. “Open
it.”
He looked disgruntled, “If I didn’t know any better I’d think this
was your present.”
“Well…in a way, it sort of
is.”
The look on her face was her, ‘if you only knew’ look and his
eyebrow quirked up. Suddenly feeling a
little nervous about opening his gift, he lifted the lid off the box. He stared
in shock totally speechless for a few seconds, then looked back up at her, and
then back to his gift, if that’s what you wanted to call it.
He raised horrified eyes to hers. “You’re kidding…right?” he
gulped.
She had a hurt look on her face but inside she was laughing her
ass off. The look on his face was so priceless but she knew that if she let loose
with her merriment, then there was no way he would put them on. “What, you don’t like them?”
Angel looked at her like she had flipped her lid. He stood up and pulled out from the box a
pair of black leather chaps. He spun
them around to look at the back and the front, just to make sure that he wasn’t
hallucinating.
“I am not putting this on!” He stated very firmly.
Buffy stood up and slinked up next to him. She artfully rubbed her
body against his and pouted. “But baby it’s my gift to you, and I would love to
see you in them.”
He smirked, “Yeah I bet you would. But it still doesn’t change the
fact that these…” he held them out disdainfully, “…are something gay people
wear.”
Buffy looked insulted. “That’s not true, cowboys wear them, and
biker’s wear them too.”
He gave her a look that clearly said he was not putting them
on. She frowned then pressed further
against him. She let her hand slowly caress his crotch and she spoke softly.
“Angel sweetie, just think if you were wearing them right now then instead of
touching fabric….” she ran her fingernails down his hardening length making his
body shutter, she leaned in and ran her tongue up his neck and to his ear
licking it, then she hotly whispered, “…I could be touching skin.” She squeezed
his cock hard as her other hand squeezed his ass.
Angel purred from her attention closing his eyes as all thoughts
of not putting it on flew out the window. He opened his eyes and looked at her
sexy pouting face and knew he couldn’t deny her. He fixed her with a stern look
and shook his finger at her. “Alright,
but this never leaves the bedroom!”
She smiled brightly at him then jumped up and kissed him hard.
“Thank you!”
Picking up her gift she sprinted to the bathroom. “I’ll be right
back.”
Reaching the doorway she stopped, turned around, and ogled
him. “Put em’ on cowboy!” She had the audacity to wink at him and then
she closed the door giggling.
Angel frowned and stared at the most offending thing he had ever
seen in his undead life. He held them up and put his hand through the empty
space between the legs, wiggling his fingers and shaking his head. He couldn’t believe he was going to wear
these. Even the demon was protesting to
this degrading outfit. Leather was all fine and dandy but this…this was
something that a drag queen would wear.
Everything in him protested to wearing it but then Buffy’s happy
smiling face swam before his eyes. He was so thankful to have her back in his
life that he could only do one thing; grumbling, he started to undress.
After a few minutes Buffy’s happy voice called out from the
bathroom. “Are you ready?”
Buffy could hear his disgruntled growling and she stifled a
giggle. “Angel?” She called out sweetly.
“Yes!” He screamed as he buckled the chaps closed.
“Okay here I come.”
Buffy opened the door and stood in the doorway giving him a chance
to soak in her goodies. Which were all
quite apparent, with the light on in the bathroom and the bedroom lights dim,
she was bathed in a soft glow of light.
When Angel turned to look at her his mouth dropped to the
floor. The black lace was so fine that
he could see every single crevice and curve of her delicious body. The leather straps crisscrossed down her
belly and connected to the crotch less lace panties. She had put on a garter
belt and sheer black silk hose and on her feet were a pair of paten leather
black stilettos. Her hair was swept up in a French knot so her long supple neck
was revealed to him. She was a vision of the sexiest erotic fantasy he had, at
least lately, that was why he bought it for her and was he thankful he did.
Buffy watched his eyes darken with lust and she smiled. Then she
really looked at him and her mouth suddenly felt like the
He stood tall but his body language was tense, it was obvious that
he was not comfortable in his gift and she felt a little bad making him wear
it. But then her eyes traveled over his broad shoulders and down his hard
muscled chest and she felt herself get wet. Her gaze traveled down to his
bellybutton and the brown hair that led a silky path to his hard cock. The black leather chaps encased his strong
legs all the way down to his bare feet.
She thanked god that she did make him put it on because he was gorgeous,
even his feet were drool worthy.
Her eyes lifted back up to his and he could see the lust burning
back at him and it relaxed him a little. She took a slow step forward and her
voice was husky with desire when she spoke. “You look so good baby…so...” her
eyes traveled back down to his dick. “…yummy.“ She practically purred out the
rest and Angel gulped feeling like he was being devoured with her eyes.
She stood before him and he placed his hands on her waist drawing
her close. She leaned into him and their
mouths met for a hot fiery kiss. Buffy,
unable to resist any longer, ran her hands down his naked back and over his
ass. She pulled him in closer to her and his cock pushed up against her belly
making her core even wetter.
Nipping her lips lightly he pulled back, “You don’t look to bad
yourself.” He whispered as his hand drifted down between her legs and he ran a
finger over her wet cleft.
Buffy arched into his hand as she grabbed his head and attacked
his mouth once again. Angel moved in
closer wanting to taste every part of her mouth but she pulled back. He growled
at her and she smiled at him wickedly.
Without a word she dropped to her knees and took his cock in her
hand, stroking him up and down. He closed his eyes at the pure bliss he felt
from her small able hand and he purred with satisfaction.
Buffy stared at his dick her mouth watering to taste him as she
continued her strong sure strokes. “See baby, easy access. Now I don’t have to
wait to suck your cock.” She engulfed
him completely. Her tongue tickled the top of his head as her mouth sucked him
hard. Her hand continued to stroke him in sync with her mouth. She lightly scraped her teeth down the
length of his long shaft as her fingers tickled his balls.
“Oh…God.” His head was thrown back and he was slowly getting lost
in the haze of pleasure that she created. His hand automatically went to her
head and he stroked her hair encouraging her to continue.
She sucked on the head of his cock and was rewarded with the
pre-cum that formed at the top. She hummed and squeezed him harder as she
sucked harder, drawing more of it out and into her mouth where she swallowed,
enjoying the salty taste of him.
For Angel it was too much and he felt his balls tighten. He forcefully grabbed the back of her head
and pushed forward slamming his cock down her throat and hitting her
tonsils. She squeezed his ass checks
and hummed louder as he shouted out his release. “BUFFY!” He came hard and Buffy happily drank it down
loving the way it slid down her throat.
Riding out the ripples of his orgasm he continued to slowly pump
in and out of her warm wet mouth until he was back on earth. He looked down to
see her tongue expertly cleaning him up. It was such a submissive position and
she looked so sexy that he felt himself get hard again.
Buffy watched mesmerized as right before her eyes his cock started
to swell again. She was just about to say something when he leaned down, picked
her up under the arms and threw her on the bed.
Before she knew what was happening she was flat on her back with
her legs spread wide and Angel’s face pushed up against her wet core.
She grabbed his head as her fingers splayed through his hair and
pressed herself further into his face. His mouth closed over her aching clit
and he started to suck. “Oh yesss Angel right there.”
Angel groaned at the pure pleasure of the taste of her and he
greedily drank down her juices that were freely flowing. He placed two fingers at her entrance and
circled it spreading her cum. Then he
trailed his fingers back to her puckered rosebud and pushed the tips inside.
“ANGEL!” Buffy screamed as
she felt pressure in a place that she never felt it before. Her eyes rolled in
the back of her head as his mouth continued to devour her in all the right
places. She was too excited and she
couldn’t hold it back anymore, she came with a blinding ferocity. Her hands
dropped to the side of the bed grabbing a fistful of sheets, her back arched up
as her legs closed around his head and squeezed, as her body convulsed with
every ripple.
After a few mind-numbing minutes she lay there still as stone a
blissfully content smile on her face as Angel licked her clean. When he was
done he sat on the edge of the bed and roughly grabbed her, placing her on his
lap.
When her sensitive clit landed on his hard cock she shuttered
feeling dazed again. She slid down his
length then back up, riding his velvety hardness.
Angel pulled out the clips in her hair letting it fall lose around
her shoulders. He drew her mouth down to his and kissed her hard. Taking her bottom lip in his teeth, he
pulled on it making her whimper, and then he soothed it with a long lick. He
gave her a hard look, and his command was soft and unyielding. “Fuck me…fuck me
hard.”
The dominant tone of his voice broke through her daze and she
lifted her self up and in one shot slammed down on him fully, they moaned in
unison as his cock hit her womb. She leaned back and placed her hands on his
knees and started to slowly rotate her hips.
“Ohh…yess…fuck me!” He watched her as she started to ride him as
he commanded, hard and fast. Her breasts moved up and down with her motion and
he leaned his head down taking a perk nipple in his mouth and sucking on it
roughly. Her hand came up to rest on
his head as she held him there while he continued to suck.
“Ohhh…God…I’m going to come!” She said. Angel’s face shifted and he sliced a cut through her bra breaking
the lace easily with his sharp fang and then scraped her breast. Blood started
to trickle out and he growled hungrily sucking on the cut, reveling in her
essence.
“OH GOD ANGEL!” With one
last slam on his cock she came holding his head tighter to her breasts. Angel continued to suck on the cut as he
came shooting his seed deep inside of her.
Letting go of her breast he lapped at the cut, lovingly sealing
the wound. Buffy continued to rock
slowly back and forth as she came down. She held his head to her breasts and
wrapped her legs around his waist hugging him tightly.
“God I love you Angel…so much, sometimes I don’t know how I ever
lived without you.” She gazed at him adoringly all the love she felt for him
shining in her eyes.
He smiled and wiped away at the sweat on her forehead. “I love you too baby.”
Buffy looked down and saw the cut across the lace on her new
present and she pouted. “Hey my present is ruined!”
Angel smiled. Holding on to her tightly he leaned down and pulled
another box out from under the bed. He handed it to her sheepishly. “I bought
two.”
She giggled with delight and hugged him harder.
“So I’m guessing that you don’t mind your gift so much.” She
teased.
He hated to admit it but they were pretty handy. But if he told
her she would have him wearing them everyday, he liked them but not that
much. He shrugged and looked at her
sternly. “Just remember what I said, nothing leaves this room.”
She was a picture of innocence as she answered him.
“Absolutely!”
She couldn’t wait to tell
The End.
Happy Holidays Everyone!
&
Happy Birthday Bre