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"Angel, if you want her, go to her now," Buffy cried.
"Buffy, I never meant--"
"Just go!" Buffy cried.
Angel left with no more argument. He would have what he wanted. He would have his Willow.
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Willow laid in bed. Angel could smell her arousal for him. Even in her sleep she wanted Angel. he could smell it on her and she could not deny it. She had denied him for so many years, but this time, she could no longer hide her lust for him.
He watched her breathe. He watched her move. he watched her twist. He watched her shiver. He watched every movement with wonder in his eyes.
He came out of the shadows to lay beside her. He walked to her in a slow motion. He wanted to witness her first glare at him before he made her his. He wanted to feel her sensation when he kissed her. He wanted feel her. he wanted to understand her. He wanted to know her. He wanted her!
He watched as she tossed and turned. He watched her with open and understanding eyes. He watched her become his. He knew she was his. he had not even touched her, and she already claimed herself to him. She wanted him. Angel could tell this. He wanted her, needed her, worshipped her ... Willow did the same with him.
He walked to her bed. He sat down quietly not disturbing her. He brushed the hair back from her face to witness her breathing.
"Beautiful creature, I shall make you mine," he thought.
He pressed his lips to hers. She awoke. She did not fight, nor did she argue. She wanted this. She wanted him to take her. She needed this. She would get her need.
He pulled the blanket back to see her in a silky nightgown. He slowly touched her breasts. He rubbed a thumb over the nipples as he felt them get hard. Willow just watched his every movement. She followed his every glare. She enjoyed his every touch. He was gentle with her. Never harmed a hair on her. Never wanted to. He only wanted her.
He moved his hand down to her wetness. He could feel it. He could feel her getting hot for him. He slid his hand up her nightgown. Over her panties, he could feel her wetness. He slid a finger under the panties and brought them back out. He licked off the juices. Willow quivered. Angel just looked at her. He rubbed her lips with his thumb. She closed her eyes. She allowed him to do as he pleased.
He took off his shoes. He climbed under the blankets with her. He kissed her passionately. She allowed his tongue to enter her mouth. He slid his fingers back under her nightgown and into her panties. He slowly slid one finger in. Then he slid in another. Willow opened her legs to allow more access. He moved them back and forth while the two shared a passionate kiss. He was getting hard for her. He needed her, and it was getting close to time for her to be his.
She removed his shirt. She removed her mouth from his. She kissed his chest. She kissed his nipples. He was getting aroused. She could tell he wanted her. Angel removed her nightgown. He removed her panties. She removed his pants. She removed his underwear. He laid flat on his back. She got on top. He licked his fingers dry from where he had tasted her.
He brought her to him. He kissed her. He loved her. He thrusted inside her. She let out a slight moan. He moved within her. She sucked on his nipples. She swirled her tongue around and nibbled on his nipples. This was what she had wanted. This was what she had needed. She needed him. She wanted him. She owned him and he didn't even know it.
He flipped her over and was lying on top. He thrusted deep inside her. He squeezed her breasts. He kissed them. He sucked on them. He owned them. He owned them just as he owned her. They owned each other.
They both reached ecstasy together. Angel leaned in and kissed his possession. He was hers, and she was his. Willow just looked into Angel's eyes. She was confused. He could tell this.
"Mine," he whispered.
She just smiled. "Yours," she whispered.
"Yours," he whispered to her.
"Mine," she whispered back.
They two lay in bed. She laid her head on his chest. He wrapped both arms around her. They slept. They would forever be each other's. Nothing would come between them. Nothing. This love was meant to be.
~~The End~~