I dressed just for this, a dress without panties, just the way you like me.
I'm not wasting a second.
I climb on top of you, twine our fingers together.
Put them up by your head, as I lean over you.
I kiss you again, as I lower myself down.
I don't even need my hands, you are so hard.
Your cock is standing straight up, reaching for me.
I am so, so ready for you, so wet, that you slide right in.
I look up at your face as I lower myself.
With no hesitation at all, I drop down fast, taking you in all at once, as deep as I can.
As I get you all the way in, I sit up and lean back, completely burying you inside of me.
As deep as you've ever been been before.
But wait, we're going even deeper this time.
After my eyes uncross and my brain starts to function again, I reach down and grab the bottom of my dress, pulling it off in one quick motion, and tossing it aside.
Before I get a chance, you reach back and unhook my bra, pulling it off me.
I start rocking on you.
Finding the perfect spot, moving just a bit this way or that.
And there it is, your spot. No one has ever been able to do that but you.
I gasp as I feel it, and start grinding myself on you, bracing myself with my hands on your chest.
I look at your face, hoping you are enjoying this as much as I am.
Your lack of vocal skills so far must be a good indication, because you are watching me with a huge smile on your face, with that look of, I'm not sure what to call it, it looks a bit like *awe*, I guess. All I know is I love to see that look on your face, it makes me feel incredibly sexy.
Seeing that, along with the relentless pace, causes me to come for the first time.
I grip your upper arms tight as I ride out an incredible orgasm.
Slowing just for a bit, I change position, arching my back and leaning forward, putting my tits right in front of your face.
You know what I want without being told, and immediately latch on to one nipple with your blunt teeth, sucking it in quick, hard.
Reaching up with a hand to grab the neglected side, rubbing your thumb over the nipple, kneading it with your hand. Flicking your tongue over the one in your mouth, I feel it pull all the way in my pussy.
After you have paid due attention to my chest, and left quite a few lovely hickeys for me to remember this by, you see that I am well on my way to another orgasm,
and you get this look on your face, and you know exactly what to do. You change, grab
my hair and slowly pull my head to the side, exposing my neck to you.
Then, you kiss me, hard, and before I can even think, you bite me gently, smoothly.
Right over Angel's scars, and again I am falling over the edge, my insides grasping at
you as I lose control of myself. I've never felt anything like it before, it is the most
intimate, intense feeling, and I never want it to stop.
As I come back to myself, you are back in your beautiful human face,
licking the marks you left, nuzzling me, and I think I may feel more than hear you purring.
I grab your hands after I have recovered, again.
I put them under my thighs as I move my feet up, and reach back to pull your knees up some,
which changes the angle of you inside of me.
I tell you to hold me open for you. You lift your palms, and spread my lips
wide, holding me open.
With your knees up, you thrust into me, looking down at where we are joined,
and go deeper than ever before, deep enough for me to have to catch my breath.
Soooo fucking good.
Now you reach up again and hold my hips, to keep me from falling as you fuck me.
And all I want is more.
You see me starting to tire, and sit up, wrap your arms around me, and open your legs.
As we sit face to face, we start to move, and moan at tOne Good Lay | Too Long by mpsadreamin
Summary: Set a few weeks after As You Were. Buffy POV. Plot? Huh? Where? This is a PWP, about the only thing I can say about a plot is, this is what I wish would have happened, Buffy wakes up, admits it, and goes for it..
Thanks to J for the inspiration, and Sarah for the encouragement, you're the best!
Disclaimer: I do not own the show Buffy the Vampire Slayer or Angel (The Series). All of the characters belong to Joss Whedon, Mutant Enemy, 20th Century Fox, et al.
Feedback: Hi all, some of you may have seen this already, if you are on Sarah's group, but for those of you who haven't yet, I have written some original stuff before, but this is my very first attempt at fanfic.
Please be kind, and feedback and constructive criticism is greatly welcomed.
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It's been 2 weeks, so far.
I've been avoiding you like the plague.
Trying to stay away, trying to convince myself I don't care.
It's been too long without you inside of me.
I haven't been this worked up in a long time......
I can't deny it any more. I need you.
That's it, I've made up my mind.
You'd better be ready,
You better be hard, and you better plan to stay for a while.
It's been too long. My own fault, I know.
You remember our marathons? Baby, you ain't seen nuthin' yet!
You always ask me what I want. Well, I'm going to show you.
I'm going to take what I want, and keep taking it til I can't take any more.
And I can't fucking wait.
Usually I want to be the one being *manhandled*, but this time?
Oh, this time, I'll be the one handling, like you've never seen before.
I want you with a fierce urgency that threatens to take me over.
The kind that blinds me to anyone else around.
Sometimes, on patrol, or at the Magic Box , I wonder how I'll manage.
Manage to keep my hands off of you, keep my eyes from giving me away.
I want nothing more than to run at you, jump onto you.
Wrap myself around you and kiss you so hard.
Push myself against you as you hold me up.
Feel you getting hard, for me.
Which brings me back to the subject at hand.
Dawn is at a friends house overnight, so, it's time to put this plan into action. I find you at Willie's, storm in as usual, pick you up by your shirt and drag you out of there, tossing some money at Willie as we pass by. You haven't said a word, and wisely keep it that way as I drag you towards my house.
As soon as the front door closes I grab you by the belt, and pull you to me.
Wrap my arm around your neck and pull you into a fierce kiss.
Eat you alive, suck your tongue into my mouth like I do your dick.
Grab your cock thru your pants, and feel you swell as we kiss.
You are always so hard, so ready for me.
When I have to stop for air, I drag you to my room.
No slow teasing this time. I unbuckle your belt, fighting with it in my haste.
I get it off, and get the pants next, pushing them down as quickly as I can.
You wisely take off your shirt as I am doing this, and toe off your boots just in time.
Juhe sensations this position brings.
You start to kiss and nibble on my neck,licking up the path my blood runs, sending chills down my spine. Revving me up, yet again, sending that incredible tingling sensation all the way from where your mouth is to my clit. I can't count how many ways of wrong there are to that, but it doesn't matter, I don't care anymore if it's right or not.
The next thing I know, you have managed to get me on my back, and you on your knees, without losing contact, still buried deep inside of me.
I guess you decided it was your turn to take control, which is more than all right with me. I love it when you take what you want, even though I've never let you know that. That thought brings me back to the balcony for a moment.
You grab my legs behind my knees, and lift them up, all the way to my shoulders, and hold them there as you hold nothing back, fucking me hard, deep.
I'm in the middle of my third orgasm before I even know what hit me. You don't miss a beat, holding me in place and pounding into me as you feel me come around you.
Nothing has ever felt so good, and I find myself still coming, and it just keeps rolling over me like one wave after another, and I begin to think that it will keep going as long as you do. And then I cannot think at all, there is nothing else but the sensations taking over my body.
I try to focus on your face, to see if you can tell, can feel what's happening inside of me. I see that cocky smirk, and know that you are fully aware of what you are doing to me. You've always known, it just took me a while to admit it to myself.
You are incredible. You realize I'm looking at you, and ask me if you can come now.
I could keep this up forever, but I can tell how hard you are working to not come. You always have so much control, it amazes me.
I also want to hear you come, I long to hear it, the roar, the strain and pleasure on your face.
So I nod yes. You surprise me by flipping me over on my hands and knees, driving into me from behind.
You run your hand up from my ass to my neck, thread your fingers in my hair, and with your other hand on my hip, you begin to fuck me again, holding me in place as you do.
The change in position did nothing to slow down my rolling orgasm, and the control you are taking makes me weak in the knees.
I start to babble, incoherent words, more, harder, deeper, fuck me, but I don't know if you can even tell what I am saying, but of course you can, vamp hearing and all.
You let go of my hair and grab my hips in a tight grip, letting yourself go as you start to come, holding yourself deep deep inside me as you roar out your pleasure
As you start to relax, you drape yourself over me, letting me feel the weight of you on top of me, pulling my hair aside and nibbling on my shoulder.
Feeling you on me, surrounding me, is a pleasure I didn't allow before, but now, it feels right, comforting. I whimper a bit at the pleasure it gives me. You misunderstand the sound and start to move, but I reach back and grab you, hooking my ankles over your calves at the same time, making sure you know you aren't going anywhere, not yet.
Just give me a few more minutes to be near you.
To let you know, it's a bit different now. I'm not going to run this time.