Title: Into Love 6/6
Author: Meana (meana@rocketmail.com)
Disclaimer: I don't own 'em. Nuh uh, not me. 8^(
Notes:
1) I started this on August 11, 1997, (I know a long time ago) and I hoped to
be finished it before the year 2000 <smile> but the fates were not smiling
upon me.  It has been finished for a little while now though.
2) As well, this is an Angel/Willow romance, so be warned.
3) This story is set before the second season; at least that's when I started
to write it.
4) I don't have a clue about police procedure so I'm making it up as I go
along.
5) Part Six is the part where things start to get a little bit racier.
6) I plan (note the word 'plan') to write a sequel.
Rating:  PG, I guess.
Archive:  On my site at http://www.angelfire.com/tv/fanfiction/index.html and
TPWFLD, anyone else please ask first.
Feedback:  Ooh, yes please.  Send me all you can and tell me what you
thought.

Part Six

Willow sighed softly at the feel of Angel’s lips on hers.  In the last two
weeks, she had rarely felt this relaxed, this comfortable, or this energized.
She moaned as he caught her lower lip between his teeth and began to worry at
the tender flesh.

With gentle hands, he lifted her from her kneeling position on the couch to a
reclining position in his arms.  They continued to kiss but now their hands
came into play.  Lightly, lovingly, their hands traced the lines of each
others faces and played up and down each others backs.  Time slipped away
unnoticed as they learned the taste and texture of one another.

Willow moaned softly as her head fell back baring the graceful length of her
throat.  The moan turned to a sigh as Angel accepted the invitation and began
to nibble on the soft skin.  At the same time he moved one of his hands and
cupped one of Willows breasts in his palm.  In response, Willow pressed
herself into his hand, eager for more physical contact.

With a slight chuckle, Angel complied with Willows silent request.  Slowly he
unbuttoned her top and spread it open revealing her lace bra.  Languidly he
leaned forward and placed a kiss on the flesh just above the bra, then he
kissed the valley between her breasts.  Slowly he moved his hand along her
back to the clasp of her bra preparing to undo it.

Sudden, insistent knocking at the door startled them.  Reluctantly, with many
quick and gentle kisses, Angel lifted Willow off his lap, straightened her
clothing, and tenderly placed her on the couch.

“We will continue this, little one,” he said then smiled at Willow’s soft nod
of agreement.  With obvious reluctance he walked to the door and opened it.
Finding Buffy, Xander, and Giles on the other side shocked him.

“Hi, Angel,” Buffy said with a loving smile.  “Have you seen Wil…” Buffy
stopped speaking when she saw Willow nestled on the couch.  “Willow!” she
cried rushing forward.  “What are you doing here?  We’ve been looking
everywhere for you!”

Xander quickly followed Buffy into the apartment.  His happiness at finding
Willow safe kept him from glaring at Angel as he usually did.   He rushed over
to Willow and gave her a quick hug as he sat down beside her.  He and Buffy,
who sat on Willow’s other side, gave Willow a thorough look over.

During their inspection Willow had remained silent she hadn't even bothered to
answer Buffy’s earlier questions and barely even looked at her friends.  Her
attention was focused on Angel as she looked to see how he felt at Buffy’s
sudden reappearance in his life.  But Angel was focused just as intently on
her as she was on him.  Both barely noticed Giles as he stood just inside the
apartment door and watched as Buffy and Xander tried to find out why Willow
was at Angel’s.

“Why are you here, Willow?” Xander asked drawing the young woman’s eyes away
from Angel.  “Your note said you would be with a friend, so why are you here
at Angels?”  Xander never even noticed the anger that started to burn in
Willow’s eyes.

“Yeah,” Buffy said.  “No offense or anything, Angel, but your just not the
type of person Willow hangs around with.”  Buffy smiled her most winning smile
at the vampire.  Angel’s only response was the slight lifting of one eyebrow
and a slow walk from the door to the couch.  Buffy’s smile widened to a grin
as she watched Angel walk towards the trio.  She fully expected Angel to pull
her into his arms and kiss her or make some other display of affection.  Her
surprise knew no bounds when he stopped directly in front of Willow instead
and held out his hand to the young hacker.

“Shall we go for a walk, little one?” he asked, his affection for the young
woman visible on his face.  Willow responded by smiling, taking the vampires
hand and letting him draw her to a standing position.  Angel pulled her closer
to the door, drew a leather jacket from the closet, and handed it to Willow.
“Put this on while I move your bags into the bedroom then we can head out.”
He turned to Buffy and the others and said, “I’m sure the three of you can
show yourselves out.”  He lifted Willow’s bags and left the room but was back
in less than a minute.  He returned to the main room to find Buffy and Xander
staring at Willow in confusion.

“Wil?” Xander asked, “What’s going on?”

Willow looked at Xander and shook her head.  She was surprised to find herself
uninterested in anything he had to say.  She could barely stand being in the
same room with him but it was because she was no longer in love with him.  The
idea of spending more time than she had to with him was now slightly repugnant
to her.

“Angel, let’s go,” she said linking arms with the vampire.

Angel smiled and opened his apartment door.  Together he and Willow ushered
the others out then followed.  As he locked the door Buffy tried to draw
Willow from his side but the hacker obstinately kept her place.

“Buffy, Xander, Giles,” Angel said turning from the now locked door.  “We’ll
see you around sometime but right now we have a walk to get to.  Goodbye.”

With slack jaws, Buffy and Xander watched Willow and Angel walk away.  The
still silent Watcher merely observed, as a look of dawning understanding
appeared on his face and his eyes filled with unanswered questions.  Painfully
he realized that Buffy and Xander's relationship had put a terrible strain on
their friendship with Willow.  With nowhere else to turn for understanding,
Willow had become friends with Angel and that friendship had evolved into
love.  The Willow they had all known was gone and in her place stood a new,
confident Willow.  A Willow who didn't need the library quite so much.  Giles
now knew that he wouldn't be seeing Willow around the library as much as he
used to.  Without him noticing, she'd grown up.

The End
 

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