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A/N: Sorry it took me so long to update! Forgive me? Also, didn't really go over this chapter for grammer/spelling and so on...again, sorry.

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William’s mind was racing as leaned up against the trunk of the oak tree, the rough bark scraping into his back. Thousands of thoughts were running through his head that it was hard enough to concentrate on a specific one.

Blue eyes flew open though when he felt her lips come in contact with his once again after spending so much attention on his neck and collarbone. He sucked in a sharp breath when he felt her teeth on his bottom lip, nibbling gently. She was still straddling his lap, her arms wrapped tightly around his neck, pulling him closer to her.

Suddenly though, she stopped, and pulled away from his body slightly, looking at him with confusion, "are you okay?" She asked him gently, reaching her hand out to touch his face, her finger running smoothly over the contours of his face.

"Why would you say that?" He asked, his eyelids fluttering open and close. A pleasured expression covering his face.

Buffy couldn’t help but smile at the look on his face. "No reason." She replied, leaning forwards to kiss him tenderly once again.

She should be thinking that she is crazy…out here in a stranger’s courtyard, kissing William endlessly. What if Angelus saw them? Or Dru for that matter? Buffy wasn’t worried about Darla because Darla didn’t matter, Buffy already assumed that Darla had figured she and William out and just didn’t care. The blonde vampiress wondered if Darla was so unhappy here, why didn’t she just go back to the Master? Obviously that is where she belonged, not here while Angelus drove her mad with his obsessive attention towards Dru.

She was soon brought out of her thoughts when she felt William remove the pins in her hair, letting it fall loosely over her shoulders. His hands ran delicately over her curly blonde locks, his fingers intertwining themselves with her hair easily. Slowly, Buffy felt the crown he made for her be removed from her head, his hands removing contact from her golden tresses. Displease from the loss of contact, a small whimper escaped from her throat.

"Sorry my love," he purred deeply into her ear, "didn’t want to ruin it. After all I made it." He smirked, kissing her tenderly on her throat of where her pulse would be beating erratically if she were human.

The blonde vampiress let out another small whimper as his teeth grazed across the skin of her jugular. "M…kay…" She murmured as a slight gasp sprung from her mouth. "S’okay." Her hazel eyes fluttered as she basked in the attention that she was receiving from him.

"You are so beautiful…" He breathed heavily against her neck, "so soft…" He whispered once again, pushing the sleeve of her gown slightly down her shoulder, so that he could get better access as he continued to trail peppered kissed down her neck and collarbone.

Buffy’s eyes flickered open so that she could look at him. A small smile of gratification passed over her lips as she watched him. His eyes were lightly shut, while the darkness of the night filtered over his head, silhouetting half of his face while the other side shown from the lights coming from inside the mansion. Delicately, Buffy’s hand reached out towards his hair and began to run it lovingly through his tousled curls.

He was gentle with her…well more than Angelus had ever been with her. He wasn’t dominating her like Angelus always tried to do…it was always a fight when they did it…he was always trying to dominate her while she tried to do the same. It was stressing.

Buffy felt a wonderful warmth and peace flow over her body as she sat on his lap while his lips ran delicately along her white skin. Did he know what he was doing to her? Did he know how he was making her melt from inside out?

"Do you know what you are doing to me?" She managed to say out loud while he carried on kissing up and down her collarbone and neck.

"No…" He breathed in the brim of her ear, running his hands up and down the back, finally resting on her shoulder blades. "Would you like to tell me…"

"You make me warm…" She told him, her voice shaky as she took his head in her hands and directed its attention away from her neck to look her in the face so that he would listen. "At peace. I feel like am melting all over. No one has ever made me feel this way." She confessed, now finding her voice.

"I know luv," He smiled at her, his cool hand capturing her cheek, "you make me feel the same way…" Buffy couldn’t help but smile back at him as she smashed her lips up against his once again, kissing him deeply. Eventually though he pulled away from her and looked deeply into her hazel eyes, "are you sure we should do this here?"

"Why?" She slightly sniffed, her bottom lip jutting out at him.

"S’not because of Angelus…I mean…the other partygoers here…might get a little uneasy and flabbergasted if they see us…" He said shyly, almost felt like blushing, if he were human that was. "You understand…right?"

Buffy grinned at him, running her hands once more through his curly hair, "like I said before my dear William…don’t worry." She whispered, planting a deep kiss on his lips, "no one will see us…and if someone is coming our way, I will hear them."

"I suppose so… " He said, slyly looking at her through his eyelids.

"Now…where were we my William?" She asked him cunningly before roughly grabbing his shoulders and forced him done towards the ground, seizing his wrists and pinning him there.

William’s widened like saucers, darting between Buffy and her hands, which were gripping tightly onto his wrists but not hurting him at all. "I guess right about here…I suppose." He then grinned at her before she plunged her lips onto his once again, trying to devour him in one mind-blowing kiss. Buffy let out a loud purr as she removed her hands away from his wrists towards the front of his jacket and quickly removed it from his body.

The pair was interrupted though when a piercing scream irrupted throughout the air, causing them to suddenly jerk away from each other. It was coming from inside the mansion. Immediately the pair picked themselves up off the ground, completing putting what they were doing just seconds before out of their minds.

"Something must have went wrong with Angelus…" William assumed as he slipped back into his jacket while Buffy walked back over to the tree to retrieve her crown and the pins that had been in her hair.

"Yes, I suppose so…" she whispered slightly, walking back over in his direction, "we had better head back in so no one will suspect…plus we will probably have to start running back towards the farm before a mob starts." She said as she placed the pins in his hands and turned her back to him. "Will you put my hair back up…please?" She asked him, slightly glancing over her shoulder at him.

"Of course," He said as he ran his hands down her hair gently, bringing out a slight shudder from Buffy. A smile appeared on William when he saw the way his touch effected her. Shaking his head he carefully pinned her hair back up the way it was before. "All done."

Buffy grinned at him as she turned around to face him, "thank you." She whispered, cupping his cheek softly before planting a chaste kiss on his lips. "I am displeased that we never…got to…"

The blonde vampire nodded his head slowly, looking her deeply in the eyes, "yes…me too."

"You could…later on…if we get back to the farm tonight…you could sneak into my room and…" She suggested, a cunning grin springing onto her lips before wrapping her arms around his neck and kissed him deeply. As soon as her lips had met his, William eagerly responded by grabbing her waist and pulled her right up against his, a stifled moan escaping Buffy’s mouth. "You know…" She panted, "we keep this up and…"

"Yeah…I know…" He purred, leaning forward so that their lips were just centimeters away from one another. "But you are so alluring…you captivate me, Ms. Elizabeth. I cannot help but be drawn to your charms." He rumbled contently, nipping gently at her bottom lip.

"Mmm…" Buffy grinned pleasantly, letting his whole presence take the whole of her. "I think you are the one who is alluring, my William."

William placed a tender kiss on Buffy’s forehead before he took her hand in his, "I think you are right, luv. We had better go before we start up again." He couldn’t but smirk deviously at her as they made their way back up towards the mansion where the screaming continued to sound out as Angelus, Darla and Dru wreaked havoc throughout the mansion.



~*~



Buffy sighed with relief as she began to run the brush through her golden locks while she sat delicately on her four poster bed. As soon as she and William had entered the mansion. The ballroom had been a handful of chaos. People were screaming with tragedy and utter suffering. The men of the party tried to be brave and face off against the gang of vampires but had no luck because as soon as they got close enough, their throats were ripped out. All the women did was cry till their hearts content…or something to that effect. Some of them would try to run away but were easily caught with hardly any effort.

When she and William had entered the room, all they had done was stare. Neither of them had seen a massacre such as that. Even after her many years with Angelus and his gang, Buffy had never seen anything like that. The walls were covered with innocent blood; it’s tangy smell diffusing throughout the room. It was too intoxicating for them to not ignore.

So they drank, reluctantly though. Neither William nor Buffy tortured their victims like the rest of their comrades. For their casualties, it was always quick and less painless…well, in a way. They both had drank their fill though. Enough to be satisfied.

No one had suspected them though, not even Angelus. He had to been involved with the carnage to care about the two new lovers…well soon to be. This made Buffy happy…she didn’t want to hide…but for both her and William’s sake, they couldn’t let Angelus or Dru find out. He would stake them both if he found out.

Now she was sitting on her bed…waiting for William. He had promised that as soon as everyone was asleep he would sneak away from the barn and into her room. Angelus and Dru were now busy in his room doing…well one could only guess what they were doing. And Darla, she was probably reading but if she heard anything from the blonde pair, she would just assume it would be Angelus and Dru.

Letting out another sigh, Buffy removed her self from bed and made her way over to her dresser, placing her brush down on the top of it.

"Where are you William?" She whispered silently to herself as she ran her hands down the front of her silk nightgown. It was one of her favorites. It was delicate and light, complimenting her small figure. The sleeves of the gown came off her shoulders while the rear of the nightgown had ties woven intricately down her back, showing off her snowy skin. Smiling she took the crown that William had made earlier tonight and placed it on her head.

Suddenly, a slight tapping on Buffy’s window startled her. Whipping her body around, she was William standing on her balcony with a pleading look in his eyes for her to let him inside. Grinning with satisfaction, Buffy went to the balcony and let her lover inside.

"Hello love." He purred before wrapping his arms around her waist, pulling her up against her body. "Did you miss me?"

Buffy chuckled, snaking her hand around his neck and pulled him into a deep, longing kiss. She then let out a shriek of surprise when she felt William lift her up into his arms while he continued to devour her mouth and walk her over towards the bed. Reluctantly they broke apart from one another as William set her down on the bed.

Before he could kiss her once again, he leaned forward and whispered into her ear, "you think we can be quiet?" He asked her playfully, running his hand softly down the length of her arm.

Buffy smirked, leaning forward and planting a passionate kiss on his lips. Then flipped them over so that she was on top, "Probably…"



To be continued…





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