Post by willowsummers on Mar 14, 2010 14:01:34 GMT -5
This is for Angel-us/Orb Of Thesulah 
An encounter between Faith and Angel.
I hope this is okay. I tried not to make it too graphic. I think it's just PG.
When Faith felt well enough to stand up, she walked into the lobby with Wesley and Gunn near her in case she misjudged her strength. She felt like she had been on a long trip and she was worn out, but there was a peaceful smile on her face.
“Where’s the big guy?” she asked the crowd as she stepped into the room.
Fred was glad to see her up and around- a big smile showing on her face.
The first to answer her was Fred, “He’s out in the garden,” she told Faith and pointed the direction.
Faith smiled at the girl, touched by her friendliness. There was a part of her that wished she could be more like that and a part that resented girls like that too. She never could make up her mind which she felt. The girl was nice enough though. She had no complaints with her.
Faith felt heavy as she opened the door to the garden, like something big was going down. She saw Angel leaning on the rail, looking out into space and she walked over to him. She mimicked his leaning posture, getting herself so she knew he’d have to notice her. “Hey,’ she said casually.
Angel turned to look at her, a deep expression on his face. “How are you feeling?”
Faith spoke with a laugh in her voice, “Like I did mushrooms and got eaten by a bear.”
Angel gave a soft internal laugh in reply and told her, “That about sums it up. So you’re going to Sunnydale, I hear.”
Faith laughed again, “Yeah. I think I prefer the bear, but the way Willow talks it up, that’s where I’m needed.”
Angel looked deep into her eyes. “Never stop fighting,” he said in response.
“Hey I was gonna, until someone got all pep-talky on me,” Faith grinned at him.
“I’m sorry I didn’t get to see you. Our little brain tour notwithstanding,” Angel told her in a soft tone. Faith looked at him intently. They had shared a lot together, a lot of important decisions and moments. But she wasn’t sure she’d felt the way they seemed to be feeling now.
“Another time,” she countered hopefully.
Angel stood up straight, intensifying what he said next. “I have a lot to thank you for.”
Faith smiled back with the quiet kind of smile that shows you feel the same way, “Well, that vice is plenty versa. I even start, there’s gonna be hugging…,” she began with Angel watching her intently. At those words he reached out and put his arms around her.
As Angel’s arms enclosed around her, she leaned into him and laid her head on his shoulder. She felt the tears welling in her eyes but she put her arms around him instead and held him tightly as if swapping that action for the other unwanted one. His hands began to slide up and down her back affectionately and she closed her eyes to enjoy the feel, slowly beginning to do the same back to him. Another swap occurred as Faith declined to cry again but looked up at Angel and then kissed his neck that was all too close to her lips. He leaned forward and kissed her back, softly and squarely on her mouth. They both stopped after the short sweet moment but were immediately drawn back to each other. The kisses became deeper and more passionate and Angel’s hands gripped her instead of just caressing her. Faith ran her hands up over his upper back, feeling the strength of his shoulders. Their bodies pressed closer together as their hands explored.
Faith suddenly found that they were moving. Angel’s large, strong body led her backwards. She didn’t know where and she didn’t care to know. He took a moment to reach around her and open a door. They were in a separate part of the hotel near the back entrance where the valets used to park guests’ cars. It must have been where some employee of the hotel lived because there was a bed, chairs, an old radio. All of this Faith noticed as she was turned around in the room. Their lips had never left each others’ and their bodies seemed to have locked desperately together. As he lowered her to the bed and began to slip his hands under her shirt, Faith suddenly felt very new and perhaps even virginal. She took him in with her eyes as he touched her skin and she tried to remember when the last time was anyone had been like this with her. Was there ever a time? Normally she would have thrown him on the bed and taken his clothes off herself. Not that she’d mind doing that. But she was also surprisingly comfortable with what he was doing to her. She slipped her hands under his shirt and both rubbed his skin and gripped it, needing more from him. The point was not lost on him and he pressed his leg between hers to tease her. A loud moan escaped her lips and she rocked toward him, demandingly. He kissed her passionately, feverishly as he quickly removed all of their offending clothes. As he made love to her, she dug her fingers into his skin, pressing his hips closer to hers. She begged him to grow ever closer and more forceful and as he responded to her desires, he slid his hand up under her neck and into her hair. Their eyes met intimately as he held her.
A little while later, Faith lay next to Angel, resting her head on his shoulder again. Her hand rubbed softly at his side.
“I never let anyone do that before,” she spoke sensitively.
“I know you’re not a virgin,” he gently laughed.
Faith laughed back, “No. Better than that. I’ve never given anyone else control before. I’ve never made love to anyone before. Didn’t know I could.”
“You wanna be on top?” He asked her with a hint of temptation in his voice.
“You askin’ for more?” she replied with a question in the same tone as his.
An encounter between Faith and Angel.
I hope this is okay. I tried not to make it too graphic. I think it's just PG.
When Faith felt well enough to stand up, she walked into the lobby with Wesley and Gunn near her in case she misjudged her strength. She felt like she had been on a long trip and she was worn out, but there was a peaceful smile on her face.
“Where’s the big guy?” she asked the crowd as she stepped into the room.
Fred was glad to see her up and around- a big smile showing on her face.
The first to answer her was Fred, “He’s out in the garden,” she told Faith and pointed the direction.
Faith smiled at the girl, touched by her friendliness. There was a part of her that wished she could be more like that and a part that resented girls like that too. She never could make up her mind which she felt. The girl was nice enough though. She had no complaints with her.
Faith felt heavy as she opened the door to the garden, like something big was going down. She saw Angel leaning on the rail, looking out into space and she walked over to him. She mimicked his leaning posture, getting herself so she knew he’d have to notice her. “Hey,’ she said casually.
Angel turned to look at her, a deep expression on his face. “How are you feeling?”
Faith spoke with a laugh in her voice, “Like I did mushrooms and got eaten by a bear.”
Angel gave a soft internal laugh in reply and told her, “That about sums it up. So you’re going to Sunnydale, I hear.”
Faith laughed again, “Yeah. I think I prefer the bear, but the way Willow talks it up, that’s where I’m needed.”
Angel looked deep into her eyes. “Never stop fighting,” he said in response.
“Hey I was gonna, until someone got all pep-talky on me,” Faith grinned at him.
“I’m sorry I didn’t get to see you. Our little brain tour notwithstanding,” Angel told her in a soft tone. Faith looked at him intently. They had shared a lot together, a lot of important decisions and moments. But she wasn’t sure she’d felt the way they seemed to be feeling now.
“Another time,” she countered hopefully.
Angel stood up straight, intensifying what he said next. “I have a lot to thank you for.”
Faith smiled back with the quiet kind of smile that shows you feel the same way, “Well, that vice is plenty versa. I even start, there’s gonna be hugging…,” she began with Angel watching her intently. At those words he reached out and put his arms around her.
As Angel’s arms enclosed around her, she leaned into him and laid her head on his shoulder. She felt the tears welling in her eyes but she put her arms around him instead and held him tightly as if swapping that action for the other unwanted one. His hands began to slide up and down her back affectionately and she closed her eyes to enjoy the feel, slowly beginning to do the same back to him. Another swap occurred as Faith declined to cry again but looked up at Angel and then kissed his neck that was all too close to her lips. He leaned forward and kissed her back, softly and squarely on her mouth. They both stopped after the short sweet moment but were immediately drawn back to each other. The kisses became deeper and more passionate and Angel’s hands gripped her instead of just caressing her. Faith ran her hands up over his upper back, feeling the strength of his shoulders. Their bodies pressed closer together as their hands explored.
Faith suddenly found that they were moving. Angel’s large, strong body led her backwards. She didn’t know where and she didn’t care to know. He took a moment to reach around her and open a door. They were in a separate part of the hotel near the back entrance where the valets used to park guests’ cars. It must have been where some employee of the hotel lived because there was a bed, chairs, an old radio. All of this Faith noticed as she was turned around in the room. Their lips had never left each others’ and their bodies seemed to have locked desperately together. As he lowered her to the bed and began to slip his hands under her shirt, Faith suddenly felt very new and perhaps even virginal. She took him in with her eyes as he touched her skin and she tried to remember when the last time was anyone had been like this with her. Was there ever a time? Normally she would have thrown him on the bed and taken his clothes off herself. Not that she’d mind doing that. But she was also surprisingly comfortable with what he was doing to her. She slipped her hands under his shirt and both rubbed his skin and gripped it, needing more from him. The point was not lost on him and he pressed his leg between hers to tease her. A loud moan escaped her lips and she rocked toward him, demandingly. He kissed her passionately, feverishly as he quickly removed all of their offending clothes. As he made love to her, she dug her fingers into his skin, pressing his hips closer to hers. She begged him to grow ever closer and more forceful and as he responded to her desires, he slid his hand up under her neck and into her hair. Their eyes met intimately as he held her.
A little while later, Faith lay next to Angel, resting her head on his shoulder again. Her hand rubbed softly at his side.
“I never let anyone do that before,” she spoke sensitively.
“I know you’re not a virgin,” he gently laughed.
Faith laughed back, “No. Better than that. I’ve never given anyone else control before. I’ve never made love to anyone before. Didn’t know I could.”
“You wanna be on top?” He asked her with a hint of temptation in his voice.
“You askin’ for more?” she replied with a question in the same tone as his.
