TITLE: Roses
Author: Nocturnal Willow
E-Mail: crimsonjennifer@yahoo.com
DISCLAIMER: I do not own Buffy, Angel, Willow, Giles,
Faith, or any of the characters portrayed here, nope
..They are the property of The WB, Fox Studios,
possibly the UPN, Joss and many others I don’t know. I
own the plot thought.
Rating: R
Pairing: Angel/Tara
Location: My website, whenever I finish it…
Author’s notes: Inspiration Challenge 7: A smut fic in
which rose petals (of anycolors) are in play. Slash or
Het... or hey, multiple can never hurt.
lol. FEDDBACK IS A WONDERFUL THING.....
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Roses
Angel was nervous. He knew many methods of torture
but shopping that was cruel. He still couldn't believe
that his soul was now permanent. He thought he should
buy her jewelry; he knew women liked jewelry. But
then he second guessed himself. Fancy things that
glittered didn't impress Tara. Well she liked them,
but it was more often than not the little things that
made her smile. He found himself at the flower shop.
He stared at roses, all colors, and all sizes. He was
stunned to know they could put glitter in the roses.
His eyes closed at the image of his witch, naked in
golden glitter.
He opted for white roses. Twelve dozen white roses,
all de-thorned. The clerk flashed her smile and
snacked his Visa. He also bough rose petals, red and
white rose petals. He took the petals home and waited
for the others to be delivered. He went and bought
new sheets, burgundy colored sheets, knowing how she
looked naked in between them. Angel also stopped and
bought votives. He placed the candles everywhere
along with the petals on the floor. He felt so giddy,
so happy. He still had a hard time believing that he
found love. Beyond that minor miracle, it was their
ex's that set them up.
Angel then put the piano music on, softly as
background music. Tara had been having a rough week
and her family visit had left her feeling bitter and
depressed. She missed her relatives, but they
wouldn't accept her lifestyle. They told her it was
them or her magic. He understood that it was her
nature, she couldn't stop. He called her at work,
just to see how she was holding up. "I'm tired, I
ache. But I am still standing."
He smiled, knowing that tonight, he would take care of
all her aches, pains and any other need she might
have. He had dinner ready to go. He then unscrewed
all the light bulb, loving how the room was bathed in
candlelight. He even bought her favorite incense,
Buddhist Temple Blend. He then light all the candles.
He waited. He heard the key in the lock. He got up
and saw her smile as she heard the music and saw the
candles. He walked over to her and cupped her chin.
He gave her a gentle kiss. He was rewarded with her
whimper. "Angel."
"I wanted to surprise you." He said.
"I thought you were going to seduce me." She said,
placing a kiss on his lips.
"Are you surprised?" He asked. She smiled at him,
wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed his jaw,
making a trail to his ear. Then she whispered.
"I would much rather be seduced."
His hands reached lower, cupping her ass and pressing
him closer to her. She moaned. "You make me so
crazy." He whispered in her ear as his mouth found her
neck. His tongue traced over the veins under the
skin. His blunt teeth took small bites of her. Tara
moaned loud as he loved her throat. He knew it was
her weak point. He then slapped her ass hard. He saw
the flash in her eyes. "Let's eat."
He then took her coat off, making sure to touch her as
much as he could have. He watched as she toyed with
her fork and the noodles, sucking them into her mouth.
Angel was amazed the first time she sucked his cock.
It was one of the most intense orgasms he ever had.
He was also shocked since she was never thought of as
straight. Angel felt his pants tightening as he longed
to be the fork, in her warm mouth. He then felt her
stockinged foot crawl up his leg and tease his hard
cock from under the table.
"What's for dessert?" Tara asked innocently.
"You are." Angel said. He got up and brought her to
the couch. He took his time undressing her. He had
her sit on the couch and relax. He parted her legs,
so he was in between them as he undressed her. He
grinned when those legs became wrapped around his
waist. His hands cupped her breasts through her shirt.
She moaned as his thumbs bean flicking over her
nipples, making them stand out. Her fingers graced
slowly over the raging hard-on he had. He bent down
to take one of her nipples into his mouth. His hands
found themselves on her legs, namely on her knees and
sliding up her thighs.
He mouth became unlatched when he felt how wet she
was. He looked at her grin. "I wanted to surprise
you." She whispered.
"I like when you go commando so naughty." Angel
whispered. He kissed her deep. He used one hand on
her sweet clit, rubbing it gently, making her crazy.
The other hand stealthy unzipped his pants. He slid
into her smoothly. She gasped as he filled her.
Angel loved being inside her. He felt her hands
working franticly to remove his shirt. She tossed her
head back as his fingers brushed over her clit. He
gently bit her throat, not breaking skin. He felt her
hands working his belt, trying to get it off. Angel
then leaned into her, pressing her father into the
couch and limiting her mobility.
Tara gasped as he took her ankles in his hands and
held them up in the air, spreading her just a little
further. Tara moaned as he changed the angle and hit
her sweet spot. She felt herself getting lost in the
climax, crying out his name. He followed her into
orgasmic bliss. He released her ankles. He leaned
into her breast, listening to her heartbeat. "Angel,
that was… wow… ohhh look at the roses…"
"I told you I wanted to surprise you." He said.
"Did you know they have roses with glitter on them?"
"Yeah."
"I was gonna get them for you, with gold glitter, but
hten I got this image of you naked in bed with gold
glitter all over your body…"
"I have glitter." She said, flashing a devious grin.
"Well.. you have yet to see the bed."
"Why?" She asked.
"It's covered in rose petals."
"Angel, how did you know I liked rose petals?" She
asked.
"Would you believe a little bird told me?"
"Ohh that damn Willow… I think that Faith and I will
have a chat about ice cubes."
"Willow and ice cubes huh?"
"All this talk about rose petals. Can we go to bed?"
THE END