Fic: Sensing you (1/1)

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Title: Sensing You
Author: Angelina
Disclaimer: None of the characters in this story belong to me, they 
are the property of Joss Whedon and Mutant Enemy, I neither want nor 
expect any profit or recognition for this story. It's just harmless 
fun!!
Email: angelina2006@xxxxxxxxxxx
Summary: Buffy uses her Slayer powers to her advantage one night in 
the dark ( Very short story)
Author's notes: I'm sorry if you're all getting bored of me?I won't 
bombard the board like this again?honest!



Buffy crept into the darkened room. Being the slayer meant that she 
didn't have to rely on Vitamin A to make her see in the dark. Her 
heightened senses ensured that she was as silent as the graveyards 
she visited so often. She made her way to the dresser and began to 
take her clothes off. Patrol had been relatively uneventful so she 
was in before midnight for once. After slipping into an oversized T-
shirt headed towards her bed. She stopped just short of her 
destination.

Standing in the darkness, Buffy indulged herself in one of her 
favourite activities. She closed her eyes and listened. Soft breath 
sounds filled her ears. The breathing was slow and rhythmic. Every 
so often a gentle snore would punctuate the otherwise quiet sound.  
Buffy smiled as she remembered times in the past when a muttered word 
or two had come from those perfect lips, she especially liked the 
occasions when her own name escaped from the mouth of her slumbering 
partner.

Keeping her eyes closed Buffy switched her concentration to another 
matter. She kneeled down gently by the bed and inhaled deeply. The 
most expensive perfume in the world couldn't hold a candle to the 
fragrance that was invading Buffy's head at that moment. A mixture 
of soap and shampoo and a certain something that was totally unique.  
A scent Buffy had never experienced before but which was now 
indelibly etched on her heart as belonging to the person she loved 
beyond all comprehension.

Taking a final deep breath, Buffy slowly held a hand out and touched 
the face in front of her. A jolt of energy shot through her fingers 
at the first contact. The skin was soft and warm. Buffy moved her 
fingers over the folds of the ear, taking time to gently rub the lobe 
between her thumb and forefinger. She ran a hand through silky 
smooth hair and back onto the velvet cheek. Almost timidly Buffy's 
amazingly tender fingers probed paper-thin eyelids, moved down a 
straight nose and came to rest on full, sensuous lips. She traced 
their outline softly.

Then she leaned in and tasted them. Eyes still closed, she allowed 
the sensations in her lips to spread through her body, warming and 
relaxing her normally tense muscles. Suddenly another flavour came 
into play; mint?toothpaste, she was being kissed back. A hand came 
up behind her head and deepened the kiss. This went on for a few 
perfect moments.  

When their lips finally, reluctantly, parted, Buffy allowed her eyes 
to open. They absorbed auburn hair, deep green eyes, moistened lip 
and continued slowly downward taking in every curve that the blankets 
hinted at. When her eyes moved back up twinkling green ones met them.

"What a way to get woken up."

"Yeah, well, you just looked all cute and irresistible lying there," 
said Buffy climbing under the covers.

"Snoopy pyjamas will do that for a person."

"I didn't even notice them, I guess all my senses were focused on 
you."

"Awww, you say the sweetest things Buff, I love you."

"I love you, Will"

THE END