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Flutter Challenge: Buffy the Vampire Slayer: Fanfic: Desire
Title: Desire
Fandom: BtVS
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Characters: Buffy, Angel.
Rating: PG
Word Count: 300
Spoilers/Setting: Just before ‘Surprise’.
Summary: The passion is growing between Buffy and Angel. She’s not quite ready yet, but she knows she will be soon…
Content Notes: None needed.
Written For: Challenge 471: Amnesty 78, using Challenge 458: Flutter.
Disclaimer: I don’t own BtVS, or the characters.
It always made Buffy’s heart flutter in her chest, and butterflies swarm in her stomach when Angel looked at her this way, his deep brown eyes so utterly focused on her that it was as if nothing and no one else existed for him, as if they were the only two people in the entire universe. She felt a little giddy, out of breath, but that was probably because they’d been kissing just moments ago, and she wished they hadn’t stopped, but… She needed to breathe, even if Angel didn’t, and anyway, she had to get to school.
It was just that leaving him was getting more and more difficult every day, when all she really wanted was to spend the day in his arms, drowning in the chocolate brown depths of his eyes, kissing and… other things. The thought scared her a bit, but more than that, it excited her in ways made all her earlier experiences with boys, such as they were, pale into insignificance. Not that she could claim any degree of experience beyond kissing and a bit of clumsy groping, none of which had stirred passion inside her the way Angel did by doing nothing more than staring into her eyes and brushing her hair back.
She trembled and her heart lurched, the butterflies inside her soared on wildly beating wings as Angel drew her close again, his lips meeting hers, and she pressed her body against his, at once both bold and shy. He was so strong, strong enough to take whatever she cared to offer him, and she wanted to give herself to him, everything she had and everything she was, but…
Reluctantly, she pulled away. “School. I have to get to school, there’s a test.”
Smiling, Angel released her. “See you tonight?”
“Yes.”
The End
It was just that leaving him was getting more and more difficult every day, when all she really wanted was to spend the day in his arms, drowning in the chocolate brown depths of his eyes, kissing and… other things. The thought scared her a bit, but more than that, it excited her in ways made all her earlier experiences with boys, such as they were, pale into insignificance. Not that she could claim any degree of experience beyond kissing and a bit of clumsy groping, none of which had stirred passion inside her the way Angel did by doing nothing more than staring into her eyes and brushing her hair back.
She trembled and her heart lurched, the butterflies inside her soared on wildly beating wings as Angel drew her close again, his lips meeting hers, and she pressed her body against his, at once both bold and shy. He was so strong, strong enough to take whatever she cared to offer him, and she wanted to give herself to him, everything she had and everything she was, but…
Reluctantly, she pulled away. “School. I have to get to school, there’s a test.”
Smiling, Angel released her. “See you tonight?”
“Yes.”
The End