Rating: NC-17
Pairing: W/Aus/C/B
Summery: This is based on The Witches of Eastwick (the movie, not the book)
Spoilers: maybe bits of season two.
Distribution: Bite me.please? Willow's Lil' Secret, RedsSoulmates
Feedback: Crave it
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~Part: 1~
Cordelia Chase cried into a partially filled wineglass. Willow and Buffy watched in amazement as she downed yet another ounce. She looked at the two losers in front of her. They were all she had left, the only ones that would see her socially. She cried harder, and it was all because of stupid Xander Harris. She sniffled. She had to admit though; they were becoming her guilty pleasure. She would stop by every Thursday night and they would drink and complain about men or life. It wasn't like they had dates anyway. Cordelia gave a truly popular smile. She looked around her at the only two girls that she had ever really thought of as friends. So this is what it was like to have girlfriends. Well not literally, she wasn't a dyke. She looked back to Willow. She couldn't help it. The lesbian thoughts had popped into her mind more and more the longer she was around Willow. Buffy did some things for her but not in the way that the red head did. She still liked guys though, this was just something that tugged on her heartstrings now and then. She sat with down beside Willow and flipped the channel back to the music station.
"Men suck," She announced suddenly
Most of their drunken conversations started like this. All of them having problems with their love lives helping to liven up the conversation. Buffy had Angelus to worry about; the monster that had the face of her love, and Cordelia and Willow had the same problem. Alexander Harris. Whether it was unrequited love or just plan anger at his tenacity, he was their center point for their misery. Buffy was getting slightly miffed of always hearing about how awful men were. She had found love, true love only to have some stupid curse rip it away from her. Only on the Hellmouth.
"Well Cordy what do you want in a man?"
Cordelia was slightly taken aback by the tone of her voice. Before Buffy had joined regularly in their conversations, but now she seemed so tense and mean. Cordelia looked at her for a moment, judging her next step.
"I want someone with big brown eyes," Willow interrupted, her voice was slightly slurred. She had very little resistance to alcohol and lay her head on Buffy's shoulder and closed her eyes.
"Yeah, and a lot of money," Cordelia murmured.
Buffy looked slightly shocked at her friends, her plan had backfired.
"Someone who would listen and take you to really cool places," Buffy sighed.
"Someone who's smart," Willow said and startled Buffy.
"Someone who can dress well," Cordelia imagined the perfect guy in her mind.
"Someone who would understand my slayage."
"Someone with a big dick," Willow grinned and jerked herself awake.
Buffy and Cordelia laughed loudly and slapped each other with overstuffed pillows, hitting a nearly unconscious Willow.
Angelus watched from Willow's balcony doors and grinned. He knew someone who could fulfill all their dreams.
~Part: 2~
"Buffy. Buffy, my love wake up," Angelus purred in her ear. Angelus straddled himself across Buffy's lithe form, covering her body with his. He watched with interest as she shivered at his cool touch. Angelus leered, she was drunk. That would make this all the more easier. Angelus caressed her face and blew the blonde baby hairs that were stuck to her forehead away. Buffy shook her head and tried to snuggle into the blanket, to get away from the coldness she suddenly felt.
"Angel," she murmured and pried open her crusted shut eyes.
"Buffy," Angelus whispered in her hair and licked over her pulse point.
"Oh my love I missed you so," he buried his face in her hair and let his body shake as if he was sobbing.
"Oh Angel I'm sorry," Buffy embraced her love and felt tears of joy prick the back of her eyes.
"Angel why did you leave me? I've missed you and when Angelus came here I was so scared. Where were you Angel? I needed you," Buffy let the tears fall as she held her love close.
"I'm here Buffy. I was always here," Angelus lifted himself up and smiled at Buffy's tearful face. A frown crossed his face as he felt her stiffen. "What is it my love?"
"You're not Angel," Buffy growled in a soft hiss.
"No Buffy I'm not," Angelus grinned and planted a soft kiss on her lips. Buffy squirmed in his grasp but he held her fast and planted more kisses on her collarbone.
"Buffy, be still," he said softly, "He's still here Buffy. He's in me, driving me crazy. Buffy he misses you, making me love you."
Buffy paused and looked into the wonderful chocolate eyes of her one true love, somewhere in them was Angel.
"I believe you Angel," Buffy stroked his face and smothered his face to hers.
When they broke Angelus breathed more promises into her.
"I'll do whatever you want Buffy, I miss you so much. I need you Buffy, I need you," He grazed blunt teeth across her collarbone, making her moan. His hands were busy with her frog spotted nightgown, undoing the green buttons with ease. Buffy no longer cared, she was far too lonely and drunk to care and anyway by now she had convinced herself that it was a dream.
"Buffy," Angelus mewed piteously, "Tell me that you need me."
Buffy undid his shirt and kissed along his shoulder.
"Yes Angel I need you, I've always needed you," she moved for his pants.
Angelus smiled against her skin and hurried to undo her bottoms, kicking off his own pants. Buffy growled and kissed her way down his chest, licking over his abs and tracing the bone that lead down to. Angelus growled and pushed her back to the bed, he was sorry that this would have to be a short visit. Angelus relaxed his features and smiled at the beautiful blonde. He entered her slowly, lovingly, thinking of how Angel would have done it.
Buffy groaned and hugged him to her, pressing him as deep as she could inside of her. Angelus assumed he had done the job correctly. He thrust inside of her, increasing his speed at the sound of her surrender. She moaned loudly into his ear, begging him for more as he made her cum again and again during the night.
He left her just before dawn, promising more nights just like this one, telling her that he was the man who could fulfill all her dreams and saying that he, Angel would love her forever. Buffy lay on Willows spare bed and sighed, she had never been so happy in her life and she was sure that she would never join in Cordelias man hating conversations again.
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