Distribution: Angel of Mine, TNPWFLD, Fever of Fate, Witch Fan Fic anyone else please ask first.
Rating: R
Disclaimer: Angel, Willow and co. do not belong to me. They are the property of Joss Whedon, Mutant Enemy, and the WB. All characters are used without permission. No copyright infringement intended.
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Summery: It's New Years Eve and Willow's over thinking has gotten her into trouble.
Spoilers/Warnings: This is set during New Years Eve '99, yet also during season two Buffy as Cordelia is still with them and Angel is Angelus.
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Authors Notes: Happy New Year All!
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Cordelia's house
Walking through the living room into the kitchen, Willow picked up her glass of the counter and headed outside into the garden to join the others.
Smiling at those who passed her, she made her way over to the small group near the center of the garden.
"Hey Will, what took you so long?" Xander asked as she re-joined them.
"Hey, I wasn't gone long. I was just talking to some people in the house."
"You talked to some of my parents friends? God there goes my reputation. I sometimes wonder why I invited you guys here in the first place."
"Cordelia…" Xander started.
"Okay sorry. Jeez, I didn't mean it."
"So, what time is it?" Buffy asked excitedly, changing the topic quickly.
"Um, about a quarter past eleven."
"Really!? That means that we only have 45 minutes to go!"
"It's so exciting isn't it. I mean to think that soon not only is it going to be a New Year, but a new century! I mean it's just so amazing! And it fills people with a new sense of joy and hope. Well for everyone except those that think the worlds gonna end. I wonder if they're rig-"
"Willow, your babbling." Buffy said, a smile crossing her face.
"I think it's the wine." Xander said laughing.
"Yeah and don't be stupid, the worlds not gonna end either, because if you think I spend three hours getting ready for tonight just to die you've got another thing coming."
"Way to comfort Cordy." Xander said turning towards his girlfriend.
"Hey, what's your problem, I was only saying that-"
"My problem is you could try being nice to someone other than the Cordelia chase bimbo brigade."
"Hey, it's not my fault if she thinks that…"
Willow turned away from the arguing couple, hearing Buffy trying to sort them out in the background.
Walking away from them un-noticed, Willow headed away from the house, her friends and the on-going party. Lost in her own thoughts, she walked down the garden past where the music was only a whisper and the lights no longer reached. The pale glow from the moon her only guide.
Walking over to the bench at the far end of the garden, an arm suddenly reached out from behind a tree and grabbed her, one hand going round her waist, the other over her mouth, muffling the scream that escaped her mouth.
"So…what's a pretty girl like you doing in a place like this?" the voice said, removing his and from her mouth.
"Angelus." Willow hissed.
End Part 1
Chuckling, he spun her around to face him so fast that she had grab onto him to steady herself.
"What…what do you want with me?" Willow said, her voice betraying her slightly drunken state.
"Well now, that’s an interesting question isn't it. Hmm, well let's see…I'm a vampire and that would make you…"
"Dinner…" Willow trailed off, looking away from him.
"Oh no little girl, your much more than that." He said, a new plan forming in his mind.
When he had seen her walking away from the others, in the middle of his eve's dropping, it had seemed like the perfect opportunity to leave a 'present' for Buffy, but now that he saw the state she was in, he had an even better idea.
"Don't call me little girl!" Willow said, pulling him out of his musings and wrenching her arms away from him in an attempt to get free, only to trip and stumble to the floor.
Rolling over onto her back, she sat upright and attempted to get up, only to have dizziness overcome her. Raising one hand to her head, she tried to get her bearings and moved to stand again, this time succeeding.
Looking around her Willow's eyes fell upon Angelus, who was leaning against the tree, a smug smirk on his face.
At seeing that look, Willow gave in to the urge to go over to him and rip it off his face.
<Ugh, who does he think he is? Stupid vampire. >
Walking over to him, Willow stood in front of him and pulled herself up to her full height and put her hands on her hips.
Glaring at him for a moment, Willow poked a finer at his chest angrily.
"What's so funny huh? Why are you looking at me like that…. Well!?"
She demanded, enforcing her point with another poke of her finger.
Removing the smirk from his face, Angelus made every effort not to show any sigh that he was making fun of her, knowing that it would only delay his plan.
"I'm not making fun of you Willow," he said seductively, capturing her hand in his. "It's just that I've never seen you like this before, so…uninhibited and free."
"Oh…um Angelus…what is it you want wit…with me exactly?" she asked, gasping in shock as he raised her hand up to him mouth and started to slowly suck on her fingers, one by one.
"Well, Willow," Angelus said as he lowered her hand. "I overheard you talking earlier about your views on the New Year. Do you really think that world will end?"
"Um...We...Well, it's an interesting theory." Willow said, trying to clear some of the alcoholic haze from her mind.
"Really," Angelus said. "Because if that's true, it means that you…we have less than an hour to live. Don't you think we should make the most out of it?"
"How?" Willow asked, less frightened of him now. Whether it was from the alcohol or something else she didn't know.
Her question was answered when Angelus reached forward and kissed her.
End Part 2
Stunned for a moment at what was happening, Willow regained her senses and tried to push Angelus away from her. Instead, it only succeeded in having him tighten his hold on her, wrapping his arms firmly around her waist, bringing her into firm contact with his-
<Oh god! > Willow thought as she gasped in shock.
Taking advantage of her surprise, Angel plunged his tongue into her mouth, and started to explore every inch of it.
The constant coaxing of Angel's mouth and tongue, combined with the alcohol that she had drunk that evening, began to wear down her defenses. Causing her to gradually stop her struggling against him.
Sensing her start to give in, Angelus intensified the kiss, slowly breaking down the barriers she had put up, a small smile of victory quickly crossing his features as she finally surrendered and began to return the kiss.
Not caring anymore if what she was doing was right or wrong, smart or stupid, Willow let herself become lost in the sensations he was causing within her instead.
Wrapping her arms around his neck, she drew him even closer to her if that were possible, holding him to her as if he would disappear otherwise.
When the need for oxygen finally became too much to ignore however, Willow pulled away from him and attempted to catch her breath, while Angelus made himself busy by placing kisses down her throat and across her collar bone.
Pulling out of his grasp suddenly and moving away from him, Willow looked frantically in the direction of the house, her heart racing with fear.
"Where do you think your going?" Angelus asked angrily, furious that she had deceived him in an attempt to escape.
Reaching out to her, he wrapped his hands around her waist and moved them back over to the tree, her back flat against his chest.
"I...I wasn't trying to run away I swear!" Willow said. "I thought I heard someone that's all."
Falling silent, Angelus used his enhance hearing abilities to listen around him and could indeed here voices nearby, by they were now moving away from them.
"It's okay, they're gone now. Just some kids playing, that all."
"I wouldn't have tried to run." Willow said quietly that he could barely hear her.
"You wouldn't have? Even if I said you could go now?" Angelus said, needing to know if she truly meant it.
"No. I…I want…"
"What do you want Willow?"
"You." Willow whispered.
Turing her around to face him, he smiled.
"I knew I was right about you." He said smiling.
"What do you mean?"
"I knew when I first saw you that you were hiding something inside. Something just waiting to be let lose. The real you. The you that does what you want and not what your friends want you to do."
"Your wrong, I'm only like this cos I'm drunk. I'll wake up tomorrow and hate myself for it."
"No you won't. And you're not that drunk Willow. You know exactly what you're doing, and you don't care. You're following your feelings."
Sensing the conflict within her, Angelus captured her lips once more, insuring that she didn't change her mind.
Losing herself once again, Willow allowed herself to be lowered to the ground, Angelus body covering hers.
End Part 3
Lowering her to the ground, Angelus covered Willow's body with his own, never breaking the kiss between them. Resting most of his weight on his elbow's as not to crush her.
Ripping her mouth away from his, Willow took in several deep breaths.
Noticing the puzzled look he gave her, she managed to gasp "oxygen."
Seeing a look of understanding cross his face she smiled.
"Sorry, I forgot."
"I'll survive." Willow said, before reaching up and pulling his head down to hers in another kiss.
When they finally broke apart, Angelus looked down into Willow's eyes and smiled when he saw the lust and passion that lay there. Although he knew that the alcohol that she had consumed that evening had helped in his seduction of her, he had no doubt in his mind that she would have succumbed anyway, after all he had see the long sideways glances she used to steal at his alter ego Angel.
Lowering his mouth to her neck, he began trailing kisses down it until he reached the juncture between her neck and shoulder. Extending his fangs, he gently scrapped them along her neck, careful not to scare her, an effort that seemed to be pointless if the low moan that had escaped her lips were any indication.
Pleased with the response he had caused in her, he lowered his fangs to her neck once more, this time though, instead of just grazing the skin on her neck, he bit gently, just enough to produce a small amount of blood from the wound.
Lapping the droplets of blood away greedily, he once again trailed a path along up to her lips, where he captured them once more, while he moved his hands down to the bottom of her shirt and slid his hands underneath.
Willow gasped suddenly at the feel of Angelus' hands on her skin, their coolness a harsh contrast to the almost fever pitch of her own.
Sliding his hand higher up her under her top, he reached her breasts. Running one hand across them, he stopped when he felt her stiffen. Breaking the kiss between them, he looked down into her eyes and saw the flicker of fear that lay there.
Smiling down in what he hoped was a reassuring smile, he bent his head down to her ear and bit down on it gently, eliciting a small gasp of surprise from her.
"Don't be afraid Willow. I'm not going to cause you pain…well not unless you want me to that is." He whispered.
"I'm…I'm not afraid." Willow said shakily.
"Good." Angelus said as bent to nip at her neck one again, bringing the tiny droplets of blood to the surface, smiling as he heard her breathing deepen and become faster.
Suddenly however, he pulled away from Willow, standing up and bring her with him.
Holding onto her for a moment, as the quickness of her ascent made her dizzy, he waited until she had regained her balance and then released his grip on her slightly, moving his hands to her hips.
Seeing the uncertainty in her eyes at what he was doing, he kissed her gently, his tongue caressing her own in an action that seemed more Angel than Angelus to Willow.
Moving is hands from her waist, he slowly brought them up her body once again, taking the bottom of her top with him, gradually bringing it up as far as he could take it while still kissing her. Bringing his mouth away from hers, he finished removing her top, a smile of satisfaction on his face when she raised her arms to help him remove the clothing without being asked.
Throwing the top away from them, he watched it fall down under the tree, when they had been only moments earlier.
Turning his attention back to Willow, he just stared at her, taking in the sight of her body and feeling himself harden even more at the glimpse he could see at the moment, and knowing what was to come.
Starting to feel self-conscious at the way he was looking her, she covered her chest with her arms and stared at the ground.
Noticing this, Angelus took hold of her arms and pulled them away from her and moved them to her sides.
"You have nothing to be ashamed of Willow." he said, as he reached behind her and undid her bra with the ease and skill of someone that had had much practice in doing do.
Reaching up, he slid the straps off her shoulders, and pulled the bra away from her body, throwing it on the floor in much the same way he had her top.
Trailing his eyes down from her face, he came to rest on her breasts. Reaching up, he ran his hands lightly across them, pleased as she involuntarily arched froward in an attempt to get more contact with him.
Granting her wish, he ran his hands over them, again, this time applying more pressure eliciting a moan from her in response.
Noticing her legs starting to give out, she moved her back over to the tree, and lowered her to the ground once more, intent to see in the New Year in the most pleasurable way possible.
End Part 4
Slowly coming too, Willow woke up and looked around her, trying to get her bearings. The first thing she became aware of was the incessant pounding in her head, the second was that she was naked but for the long black coat covering her.
Slowly sitting up, sure to bring the coat with her, she looked around until she laid eyes on Angelus few feet away from her, finishing getting dressed.
Noticing that she was now awake, he walked over and crouched down beside her. "You're finally awake huh, I was beginning to think you'd never wake up."
"What time is it?" she asked.
"About half three. Your 'friends' don't seem to be worried though, they all left around two."
"They didn't look for me?"
"Not that I could tell. Now come on and get dressed, it's time to leave."
Nodding head head, Willow got up and got dressed in silence, glancing at Angelus ever so often."
"So," Angelus said when she was dressed, "how did you like celebrating the New Year?"
"Well, it was a damm better way to spend it than I was planning too." She said as they walked down the street. "Angelus, I'm hungry, can we go get something to eat quickly?"
"Of course, Angelus said, changing direction and headed for the all night coffee shop a few minutes walk from there.
As they approached it, Willow spotted Xander.
Turning to Angelus she said, "Look, its Xander, hang on a second okay."
Before he had a chance to answer, she was already crossing the street and headed over to Xander.
Seeing them start a conversation up, Angelus grew impatient and went to find something to eat. When he returned however both Willow and Xander were gone.
Crossing the road, he hurried over to where he had left them and looked for any sign as to where they were. Not finding any, he headed down the street and was about to pass an ally when he spotted a hint of red.
Heading down there, he found them pressed against the side of the building intimately though the shadows made him unable to tell what was going on.
Anger flashing though him at how she could betray him so soon, he stalked over there and pulled Willow away from the body, ready to make him pay for touching what was his, only to see him slump to the ground, blood trickling down his neck.
Giving Willow a questioning look she simply shrugged. "I told you I was hungry, I couldn't wait till we found someone at the café. Besides, it serves him right for not noticing I was missing." she finished as she slid back into her human façade.
Chuckling deeply for a moment, he pulled her to him and kissed her, tasting the blood of her former best friend on her lips.
Pulling away from her, he started to lead her back to the mansion, without a backwards glance at the body behind them.
After walking a few blocks in silence, Angelus finally spoke.
"I knew I was right to chance my plan and turn you."
"Chance you plan?"
"Well first I was just going to kill you, as a gift for the slayer, but then, well, I got a better idea." He said lowering his arm from her waist to give her ass a quick squeeze. "I thought I'd be more effective to destroy Buffy with the knowledge that I'd sleep with her best friend, and that you did so willingly."
"Oh," she said, "well that made more sense I guess."
"Yes. But lets just say that after I'd achieved my goal, I decided that it might be smarter to keep you around. Not only would it hurt her even more to know I turned you. To see you with me, and killing her friends like good old Xander." He said. "But, I also figured that I might have some other uses for you myself."
"Like what?" she teased.
"Well, I dunno, but I figured having you chained to my bed for the next week of so might be fun." He said.
"I hardly think so Angelus," Willow said as she kissed him. "I think you'll be the one chained to the bed."
His reply was cut off however as she kissed him again, and at that moment he knew he'd have a challenge on his hands, and one that he was sure to enjoy.
The End