Part 1

Willow sat quietly, watching Buffy and Riley dancing at the weekly frat party, wishing that she had someone of her own to dance with. This wish caused the red headed witch to retreat into herself and her fantasy world…
 

The music played softly in her ear as she scanned the room. She noticed only one man who caught her fancy. He was 6'1, brown lushes hair, dark espresso eyes and lips that sat up and said, "kiss me, tease me, nibble me". `That's the one' she thought as she walked over to the mystery man.
 

Every boy in the room watched the glimmer of red walk by them. They noticed the swing in her heavenly hips, her nice rounded rear end, her perky well shaped breast jutting out proudly. All the males there knew that was a woman on the prowl.
 

Willow took wide sexy strides to the make shift bar. She was going to talk to the only man in a room full of boys and take him home to her bed if it was the last
thing she ever did.
 

Angel saw the sexy determined red head headed his way and was shocked a woman of that magnitude wanted him; he was unsure how to play this. The vampire wanted her, but was unsure of how far to take that desire. He was not here for his desires; he was here on a mission from his Seer and The Powers That Be. Some days he felt like he should be on the demon version of mission impossible. 'Your mission, should you choose to accept it. Find and rescue a witch in danger. NOT seduce some red headed slip of fire, you stupid undead lug.' Yet he could not shake those thoughts as she neared him. He was too intrigued. The vampire wanted to see what would happen. How she would approach him. If her lips tasted as sweet as they looked; if her warmth was as splendid as he remembered from hundreds of years ago.
 

As Willow got closer to him her heart sung, her loins Caught fire, and she noticed he could not take his eyes off of her. ` That's a good sign' she thought as
she licked her crimson tinted lips. Out of the corner of her emerald green eye, she saw a nice looking boy from her computer science class and deiced how she was going to play this. A new song had started. It was perfect, "Hunter" by Dido.
 

//I know when I get home you will be up, one foot on the stair.//
 

She got lost in the song, letting herself turn form the hypnotic espresso-colored eyes and turn to those of a mere boy.
 

"Michael, would you like to dance with me?" Willow asked with her hips jutted out and her lips pouty.
 

" O-of course." He slurred, grabbing her hand.
 
 

//I want to be a hunter again; I want to see the world alone again.//
 
 

The sweaty palms that took her hand and lead her away disgusted Willow. She cast a longing look of her shoulder to see if that Greek god of a man was still
watching.
 

Angel watched her draw near to him, then cock her head to listen to the song that was playing. Abruptly, she turned as If to say "sorry not for you." And head to a young looking boy that was all too happy to wisk the jewel from his eyes. He started to feel the demon rise in him and whisper murderously, sexy words to him "She was ours. She wanted us and the slut just turned and left for that weak boy, are you going to let her go?" Angelus whispered to the souled version of himself.
 

All Angel could say was " NO".
 

He pushed off the bar and decided to let the games begin.
 

//"Take a chance on life again, so let me go, let me leave."//
 

He walked up to the first available girl he saw And asked her to dance. She accepted quickly,  as if afraid if she blinked the offer would be rescinded. He wanted to smirk but would not let it happen. He was not Angelus but he could play like him for a while if it got the red looking back in his direction. He also knew that all the female eyes were upon him. He thought it was shame he could no longer see himself but decided that if he need an ego boost he would head to UCLA and the infamous frat parties. Cordy would get a kick out of that. "I am depressed. Wanna hit a few frat parties with me?"  he could see her jaw hit the polished floors of the Hyperion.

He glided the blond over to the luscious woman that he burned for. The girl in his arms was talking, yet he could not bring himself to care about thing coming
out of her mouth. Then she waved over to the red head heading in there direction. As she got closer Angel could feel the magic coming off of her in mind numbing waves and he thought "Damn I am lucky this must be the girl in Cordy's vision I get to protect her and make her scream my name over and over again while I make her feel things she had never dreamed about.
 

"Willow this is…" Buffy waited for the Greek god to say his name, as she had never caught it.
 

"Willow." He said taking her hand in his and lightly brushing his lips over her bare knuckles. " I am Angel. It' nice to meet you."

Willow wanted to swoon as his lips kissed her knuckles.
 

"Angel. That's slightly ironic, you don't look like an Angel. A hell cat maybe, but never an angel." She told him huskily.
 

His laughter bellowed out in to the room, as he grabbed her hand and swung her into him for the next dance.
 

Buffy sat back and watched them dance. She was disappointed that the hunk had not been more interested in her, but was still happy for her best friend and yet there was something about that man that told her to stay way. `Hopefully this way Wills will stop whining about not getting any.' Thought the bottle blond slayer.
 

Angel pulled her closer to him, becoming dizzy from the magic that oozed from her. The fact that she smelled and felt wonderful added to the vertigo.
 

Willow snuggled into the cool chiseled chest of the man she was going to have. She could feel her heart beat against her chest and hear the blood rushing
through her veins. This was going to be her first one nightstand, and damn did she pick a good one.
 

The two of them were giving off so much heat that the young college students parted and gave the two of them free reign on the dance floor.
 

"So Willow, tell me about yourself." Angel asked, wanting to know everything about this woman.
 

"What's to tell?" She asked him coyly, not wanting to get too close. She knew if she did, she would never let go of him.
 

He laughed at her, knowing what she was playing at. `Fine if she wants to play, she has met her match.'
 

"I guess nothing. I was just trying to be polite before I take you away and we make a night you'll compare all the rest to." He replied in an even tone betraying none of the emotion that he felt.
 

Willow was shocked, to say the least. She now wanted him more than she had ever wanted anything. "Well that's quite presumptuous." She said lying through her teeth. She knew he would be better than any other person she would ever have.
 

Angel just smiled at her. He pulled her body closer to his as he took in the scent of her desire. " Now, now little one. You know I could do things to your body
that would make your insides quake and you would come back for more." He whispered breathily into her sensitive ear.
 

Willow wanted to pass out from the sensations that were overtaking her body. Angel was making her spin out of control. "Well you could try." She whispered
into his thick, hard chest.
 

Angel loved this game. It had been too long since he had played it. "I am going to do more than try." He said as he cupped her chin turning her gazing eyes up to his own.
 

Willow monetarily got lost in the deep, dark recesses of his eyes. She regained her composure and shot back at him, "If you say so." She said defiantly to the
dark haired man.
 

Angel laughed at her attempt the one-up him, as he spun her out of his arms and then pulled her back in.
 

As Willow was pulled back into his arms, she caught the look of humor in the older man's eyes and decided it was time to up the score. She leaned in, then looked up at him with her sparkling green eyes. Sliding her hands up his back to reach his neck, she titled his head down to where she could brush his lips with hers.
 

Angel was shocked when he felt her hands slither up his back. Even more shocked when she tilted his head down to meet her lips. It was so quick he was not sure it had even happened. He was only sure when he felt the moist warmth leave his lips.
 

Willow was so proud of herself. `Take that' she thought as she saw the shocked look upon his face.
 

The brunette warrior looked down at the smug look on her face and knew he could not let her think that she had won that round. He pulled her in tighter,
raising her off the ground and bringing his lips back down on hers. He parted her heated lips and sunk his tongue into her hot cavern.
 

The red head felt like she was in heaven. His tongue searched out her mouth in a searing, passionate method. She wanted to die in his arms right there.
 

Angel looked at the swooning women in his arms and whispered "Let's get out of here."
 

Willow let herself be guided out of the noisy party and into the quiet night with her soon-to-be lover. She ached to feel his hands on her body, his tongue
searching out hers. She yearned to feel his hard, muscular body under her fingers, she shivered in  delight with those images running rampant in her mind.
 

The soulled Vampire felt the beautiful witch shiver in his arms. He took of his jacket it and placed it around her creamy shoulders. He gently brushed her
hair out from under his jacket, letting his fingers slip down the back of her sleeveless dress and caress the soft supply skin of her back.
 

`HMMM' Willow could not wait to feel his lips upon hers, so she pushed him hard against the nearest tree that  littered the campus and crushed her lips to his,
not giving him the chance to realize what was happening until her tongue penetrated his mouth.
 

Angel was startled to find himself pressed against a tree with the witch's lips pressed against his own. He reveled in the feel of her mouth on his. He pulled her flush against his hard body and slid her up his torso changing there positions. The vampire was thrilled when she wrapped her slender legs around his body.
 

Willow was surprised to feel him pressing into her stomach when she wrapped her legs around his body. A few amazing Kisses and he was ready, but she soon lost those thoughts as she felt her own wetness pool  between her thighs.
 

Angel slid his hands down her back down to her lithe bottom. He stopped caressing her nice rounded rear end, when it became obvious that they need to get
in doors, Fast. "Willow, your place or mine?"  He asked as he nibbled on her sweet ear lobe.
 

"Mine, I'm sure it's closer." She said as she ran her hands thorough his hair. She felt his lips suck on her  pulse point and gasped.
 

The mocha eyed vamp slowly slid his hands between their bodies until his hands rested on her inner thighs. He lightly brushed his thumb over her aching
clit through her moist panties, as he slowly pried her legs apart from his body.
 

"Willow? Calling the Wicca princess."
 

Willow slowly let her vision refocus and found herself staring into the eyes of her best friend. "Uh, what?" She asked hoping, she had  not been moaning out loud that would have been so embarrassing.
 

"You should get back to the dorm, you look like you are about to fall  asleep." Buffy said critically checking out her best friend.
 

Willow knew that this was her time to escape and finish that marvelous fantasy. " You're right, Buffy, I am really tired. I am going to go to the room. See you later!"
 

Angel stood in the corner watching Willow leave the party. He was annoyed that Buffy had just let her go out in to the night alone. But this could be his opportunity to get her alone.
 

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