Fic: The Kiss Of Death

[Tim Møller <sitisas2@xxxxxxxxxxxxxx>]

Sometime ago I got the crazy idea of making three of my challenges into one
story. Here is the end result.

Hope you enjoy, Tim

Ps: You can see the challenge in the arcive, it is mesage 8005.

Title: The Kiss Of Death (Mental Training version Buffy wants Willow)
Author: Predator
E-mail: sitisas2@xxxxxxxxxxxxxx
Disclaimer: All BTVS characters belong to Joss Whedon and Mutant Enemy.
Robert W. Birch has written the poem used in the story.
Pairing: B/W, B/A
Rating: NC17 (sex).
Distribution: If you want it, then it is yours. Just let me know.
Feedback: Tell me what you think.
Author Note: This is the first story of three in the Power Of Seduction Saga
and it is my answer to my own challenge ?Mental Training?. <?> indicates
thoughts.
Summery: Only under one of the councils? tests does Buffy realize, who her
true love is.
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Narrator:

>From the beginning of time it was known to the Watcher?s Council that their
warrior against the dark evil, the slayer, would eventually face warriors of
darkness that were far superior than the slayer. In those battles the slayer
?s body would turn traitor, begging her to give up so she could die and the
pain could cease. It would be a contest of wills and only the slayer?s will
to survive would make her victorious.

The task for the Council was to create a scenario that presented this
contest of wills. The Council members spent days figuring out a scenario in
which the body would turn traitor against the mind. What could it be ? then
it came to them: SEX

The Council soon came up with the scenario that throughout history was known
as ?Mental training?. The scenario has been feared and enjoyed among the
Slayers that lived long enough to try it?.

*****************************
Los Angeles
Angel Investigations

Angel was sitting in his office chair reading his favourite book ?Beauty and
The Beast?, a book he had been looking for for some time, when the phone
began to ring. It was only when the phone rang for the seventh time that
Angel remembered that Cordelia was at a fashion show in New York. She had
made a very convincing sales speech to Angel, promising to display all her
findings to him.

?Angel Investigation, we help the hopeless? Angel said thinking that they
should get a better slogan.

?Oh good it?s you Angel. We are in dire need of your help. It concerns
Buffy? Willow said, glad that she didn?t have to speak to Cordelia. She
always had a problem lying to that girl.

?What is wrong with Buffy?!?

?Nothing yet. The problem is that Giles got a phone call from the Watcher?s
Council. They have got another test for Buffy.?

?Buffy doesn?t work for the council anymore!? Angel couldn?t hide the venom
in his voice. He hadn?t forgotten nor forgiven how they refused to help
Buffy find an antidote for the poison thereby forcing Buffy to sacrifice
herself in order to save his life.

?Don?t you think we told them that, however they made it very clear to us
that they were doing us a favour by even telling us about it much more
giving us the choice to perform the test. Otherwise they will subject her to
it by FORCE.? Willow said clearly not happy about the whole situation she
was in, nor the request she had for Angel.

?So what kind of test is it and what is my part in this?? Angel asked
already dreading the answer Willow would give.

?What do you know of a test called ?Mental Training? or more importantly how
familiar are you with the vampire version of it ?The Kiss Of Death??? Angel
instantly hardened when he heard the words ?The Kiss Of Death?, a lot of
forgotten memories surfaced.

?Why do I get the feeling that you know exactly how familiar I am with ?The
Kiss of Death???

Willow couldn?t help smiling at the accusation. She had spent several hours
reading up on Angelus? escapades in the Watcher?s diaries when Angel had
lost his soul, especially Darla and his sex games were well documented and
very interesting.

?So is that a YES or a NO?? Willow asked in what she hoped was a calm voice,
but Angel wasn?t fooled.

?Yes, I know very well the concept behind ?Mental Training? and since Darla
invented the other game, which we have played several times. I would say
that I?m very familiar with ?The Kiss Of Death?.?

?Great because we would like you to ? ehm ?play? that game with Buffy.?
Willow sounded like when she was still shy Willow.

After a few moments of silence Angel began to speak.

?Willow, are you and Giles sure about this??

?If we had another choice we would have used it by now. Giles can?t make
himself do it, based on what happened last time he subjected Buffy to one of
the councils? tests and besides it would be rather icky for both of them.?

The images of Giles trying to perform the Mental Training on Buffy persuaded
Angel that it would indeed be ?icky?.

?And I? ? would love to do it, Willow thought. But Willow knew that she
wouldn?t be able to control herself for long around a half-naked Buffy. ?don
?t think it would be any different with me.? Willow couldn?t help not to
sigh in frustration over that she had to give Angel the opportunity she had
been waiting for so long.

?I see your point, Willow?

?Thank you Angel, but are you sure that you have enough control over
yourself not to have sex with Buffy. Because we don?t want to have Angelus
back, right?? Willow questioned Angel.

?Don?t worry Willow. This isn?t making love, this is a contest of wills
which eventually leads to sex, not pure happiness?? Somehow that wasn?t the
reassuring answer Willow was looking for. ?Besides Cordelia has already ?
uhm answered that question for us:?

?That?s great, did she have a vision about it??

?No? Angel was beginning to feel very uncomfortable, knowing where this
would lead.

?Then how can Cordelia have the answer?? just as she had finished the
sentence realization dawned upon her. ?? Oh ? ehm Angel don?t answer the
question.?

<Angel and CORDELIA eeeewwww?>

?Gladly. How are we going to get Buffy here to Los Angeles without being
suspicious??

?Like we always do, tell her that there is some great evil that you need her
help with? Willow said before hanging up the phone.

Angel began to ponder over the events that would take place within the next
few days, when his eye found the book he had read earlier this evening. He
couldn?t conceal the smile over the irony of the situation. ?Beauty and The
Beast? had been the sole reason why Darla had invented the game. She didn?t
like that the Beast was so submissive toward the girl. So Darla changed the
story to her liking and in that creating the most wonderful game Angelus had
ever played.

At the same time there were two girls in Sunnydale. One was totally
oblivious to what would happen to her while the other one knew exactly what
would happen to her and was in fact quite jealous.

***********************
Angel Investigations
The following day

Angel had paced around his office desk ever since he had received the phone
call from Willow telling him that Buffy was on the bus and should be in L.A.
in two hours, which was two hours ago so she should come through the door
any minute.

It didn?t take long before Angel could hear the door open and a blonde woman
entering.

They stared at each other, both of them in a world of hurt at seeing the
other. Buffy because Angel reminded her of all the things she couldn?t have
and Angel because the things he was about to do to her.

It was Buffy who decided to end the painful silence.

?Eh Giles said you needed my help on a case??

?Yes, please come into my office. I have made some ice-tea, you must be
thirsty after the long ride.?

Buffy took the glass and began to drink the tea.

<He hasn?t forgotten my favourite brand> Buffy thought.

Again there were a few minutes of silence, before Buffy realised that
something wasn?t right.

?Angel, your behaviour is scaring me.? Angel had a look on his face that
told her that Angel had some dreadful news.

The break of silence brought Angel out of the trance he was in.

?There isn?t anything wrong.? was Angel?s meek defence.

?Your mouth says one thing, but your eyes tell a different story. What is
going on? Both you and Giles has been acting weird all day.?

Angel looked at the clock and knew it was time.

?Do you trust me, Buffy?? The seriousness in his eyes was evident.

?With my life, you know that.?

?Good, because you have to trust me no matter what happens.?

?Angel, now you are really scaring me. What is going on??

?What did Giles tell you anything specific about your trip?

?That it had something to do with research of some kind, slayer research I
think.?

?That is right, the research concerns nocturnal activities.?

?Nocturnal??

?Matting customs, primitive mating customs.?

?Mating customs?? Buffy had difficulty containing a giggle, even though
Angel sounded seriously it appeared very comically to Buffy

?Or to be more precise primitive vampyric mating customs.? Angel said
seriously unfortunately that only contributed to prolonging Buffy?s giggle.

?That was a good one, first getting me all scared then telling me this joke?
Buffy hadn?t laughed this much for a long time, yet she felt that Angel
should get to the point. ?Come on Angel, what is really going on??

However Angel?s face was still serious.

?The ice-tea you have been drinking is drugged. You will fall asleep within
the next 30 seconds.?

Only then did she feel the affect of the drug. She silently cursed herself
for not noticing it earlier, but she had been too caught up with Angel?s
mysterious behaviour. Before she could do anything she had succumbed to
sleep with only one thought in her mind ?He wouldn?t do that to me.?

****************
Later

When Buffy awoke, she had no idea of how long she had been asleep, it didn?t
help that the lights were turned off. Suddenly she felt a familiar presence.

?Angel?? Buffy asked in fear.

?Yes I?m here. Don?t try to move because you can?t. You are handcuffed to
the bed and blindfolded.? Angel said

<He really did it, he drugged me> Buffy thought.

?I can ?see? that I have been bestowed the great honour of participating in
one of your kinky sex fantasies, well you didn?t have to drug me in order to
do that. I would gladly have jumped into the bed.? Buffy?s voice dripped
with sarcasm.

?Somehow I doubt that.? Angel said returning the sarcasm ?Besides you aren?t
that far from the truth regarding the sex fantasy.?

<Okay not quite the answer I was looking for. > Buffy thought and with
horror she realized that she couldn?t be wearing very much, because a light
wind caressed almost her entire body.

As if Angel could read her mind.

?That?s right, you are only wearing a very unbuttoned shirt. It is my
favourite colour: blood red and is made of my favourite material: silk. It
looks good on you, showing me every curve of your biteable body? The shirt
didn?t cover much of the slayer?s body, in fact it was only her breasts that
were partially covered by the shirt.

In a desperate attempt to cover her body from his eyes, Buffy tried her
strength against the handcuffs but to her surprise she could barely lift her
hands.

?One of the side affects of the drug is that it temporarily takes the
strength away from a slayer. You won?t be able to break the cuffs until the
drug has worn off. But by that time you won?t want to break them, trust me?
Angel said in a sensual voice.

?Enough with the foreplay, Angel. You asked me to trust you and I do, but it
is wearing thin.?

Angel could sense the intense anger in the slayer.

<Good you are going to need the anger in order to fight me, slayer. >

?It?s a test, Buffy. The PTB has laid it upon me to perform a test which is
called ?Mental Training?.? Angel lied deliberately about the PTB?s
involvement in this matter. If he had told her the truth then her anger
would turn to hatred. That would only complicate matters. He needed her
angry but not full of hate.

?Last time I checked, I didn?t work for the PTB? Buffy protested, hating the
fact that she couldn?t look into his eyes. She could feel that he had left
something out but wasn?t entirely sure.

?If that mattered, do you think we would be here?? Angel didn?t wait for an
answer.

?The test goes as follow:

There will be two players: A Master and his apprentice. The Master?s task is
to seduce his unwilling apprentice, making her beg him to end the sexual
torture by having sex with her or to say it another way I?ll tease your body
until it demands you to beg for release, which I?ll grant. I believe that
you can figure out your part in this. It will be a contest of wills: the
body against the mind.
The Master is only allowed to use words, soft caresses and blowing at her,
however he must not touch her sex otherwise it would be unfair to the
apprentice. If the Master breaks the rules then the apprentice has won the
contest. But that has never happened and don?t worry Buffy it will not
happened this time either, I am simply too good.?

Before Buffy could tell him what she thought about the rules and his
arrogance Angel made a loud sniff.

?Ah, I can smell your approval of the rules. Good because they are about to
change.? Angel had smelled her arousal, when he had begun to talk about the
test.

Buffy was so embarrassed about his comment that she had nearly missed the
last part.

?What!??

?It would only take me two minutes to make you beg? Angel taunted ? So I
have taken the liberty to change the game to a more challenging one for you.
The game is called ?The Kiss Of Death?. The rules are pretty much the same
but with one major difference. During the seducing I?ll ask you to kiss me,
if the kiss is good/submissive enough then I?ll take pity on you and give
you release. Now listen carefully if I haven?t managed to steal a kiss from
you by the 10th time I ask then you will win the game.?

Buffy didn?t like the change in rules. She could have lived with asking him
to give her release. But she was sure as hell not going to give him a
submissive kiss. She had a pretty good idea of what Angel thought to be
submissive. Buffy would rather die than give him the satisfaction.

Angel could sense her determination and was pleased. He knew that she would
give him a run for his money. Besides since he going to do this, then he
might as well enjoy it.

?Then let us begin the game and Buffy, you will give me the kiss I want ?
trust me.?

Buffy wanted nothing more than to slap his face and remove that stupid smirk
he was probably wearing. However the handcuffs held her in place, but she
could feel some of her strength had returned.

Angel moved so he was positioned between her thighs. His head was only few
inches from her clit. He began to tell his tale, which he called ?Bodyscape?
.

?From where I lie, nestled between your tender thighs
I see stretching out before me
the spectacular landscape of your beautiful body.
My nose is surrounded by the untrimmed bush
that sprouts upon a bony ridge.
Unseen, my tongue has found the fountain of your womanhood
and your earthy taste is sweet within my mouth.
My eyes travel across the flat plain of your soft stomach,
lingering at that shallow crater
where a small gold ring decorates the rim most distant from me.?

When Angel began his story, Buffy could feel his breath on her wet clit. The
mere sensation of it was enough to send her to the edge but not over it and
she involuntary moved her body closer to the source in hope of some contact
and then release, but it never came.

A moan filled with frustration but also intense erotic pleasure escaped
Buffy?s mouth. It didn?t help matters that Angels enchanting voice provided
her with very vivid images of Angel doing exactly what he spoke of.

?So Buffy, will you surrender and give me my kiss?? Angel said in a teasing
tone.

The shift in Angel?s voice broke the spell that had enchanted Buffy and
allowed her to focus her anger, which had inconveniently disappeared when
Angel had begun his tale, once again.

?You would be disappointed if I even dignified that with an answer.? Buffy
tried her best to sound unaffected but it took a lot of her strength ?You
have to do better than that.?

?As the lady wishes? Angel replied as if he had be given an order from his
lover.

< He just has to be a smart-arse. > Buffy scolded herself she knew
immediately it was a mistake to taunt him. It only meant that he would
improve and she didn?t need that. It might only have taken him two minutes
to tell the first part of the tale, but it felt like decades to her.

< Here we go again. Now come on Buffy, FOCUS. >

?It is a rolling meadow to the lush foothills of your breasts.
Small firm mountains, a matched set,
twin peaks each topped with its own perky nipple
sitting alert as though calling out for attention.?

As Angel continued his tale he moved up along Buffy?s body. His naked chest
caressing hers stomach, his cold leather pants touched her warm legs. Buffy
desperately wanted to move her body so her clit could touch something,
anything that would cause the necessary friction to give her release. But
she still didn?t have the energy needed to move her body. All she could do
was moan and whimper at his touch.

Buffy knew that she had to change tactics otherwise she would lose very
soon. She decided to focus her mind on her best friend Willow. It worked she
could feel the sexual tension begin to fade a little, but then Angel decided
to suck her nipple through the silk shirt. Even when he stopped sucking it,
the wet cloth gave her the feeling that he was still sucking her nipple.

But that wasn?t the only effect Angel?s action had made. Buffy was now
bombarded with images of a naked Willow lying in her place while Buffy had
taken the role as Angel as the tormentor. The sexual tension, which had
faded only moments ago, began to rebuild and this time it was much faster
and intense.

Angel continued the tale, but in Buffy?s mind it wasn?t Angel?s voice that
told the story it was Willow?s.

?Beyond the mountains your chest and neck
display the warm reddish flush that signals your arousal,
like flowers announcing the coming of spring.
My eyes travels over your chin, finding full lips
that reveal nothing of your intense inner pleasure,
save a small upturning of each corner.?

While telling the tale Angel?s finger, that had caressed her nipples, began
its travel to her neck more specifically her jugular. Angel?s voice cracked
at the sensation of Buffy?s blood running through the jugular as if she was
running at a 100 mph.

Buffy was oblivious to the crack in his voice. In her dream state she was
savagely attacking Willow?s neck. So when Angel?s finger reached her lips,
she hungrily began to suck on it thinking that it was Willow?s tongue she
was playing with.

So deep into her own fantasy was she. That she didn?t hear Angel?s question.
It was only when Angel removed the blindfold that she was brought back to
reality.

Upon seeing the lustful gleam in the slayer?s eyes, Angel knew that he would
get his kiss now. He had to admit to himself that he was a little
disappointed at how easy it had been.

?I?m waiting for my kiss? Angel said while lowering his head.

?Well keep waiting, I?m not beaten yet!? Buffy said with an unmistakable
defiance in her voice. The disappointment over seeing Angel?s face instead
of Willow?s had given her the strength. But the words she said were hollow
to herself. Buffy knew she was beaten. The images of Willow had resulted in
Buffy being ten times more aroused than before. Her body was screaming for
release. For a minute she wondered if the images would be enough to cum by
herself, but even if they did it only meant that Angel would rebuild the
sexual tension again. She would have to give him the kiss.

Angel couldn?t hide the surprise on his face, but it was quickly replaced
with his trademark smirk.

< It seems that I have underestimated you, Buffy. Ah well it only makes the
victory that more pleasurable. > Angel thought as he continued his tale.

?Your eyes are tightly closed as you look deep within.
Golden hair provides a wispy frame for your lovely face
as you are swept up in the avalanche of your arousal.
Your face reveals no recognition of my presence,
for you are swallowed up in the ecstacy of your sexual pleasures.?

Buffy kept being bombarded with images of Willow. At this point she had no
problem with kissing him now. But she was determined to sell herself as
expensive as possible.

?So I ask you again my beauty, do I get a kiss from your beautiful lips??
Angel teased her by changing to a Victorian accent and look as if he was
courting her.

She wanted so much to say no, just to remove his annoying smirk. But it was
her body that was in control and it was willing to give him his kiss in
order to get its richly deserved orgasm. Buffy hated every second of this,
only the thought of staking him afterwards gave her a little pleasure.

?Yes, I?ll give you your kiss? Buffy managed to look defiant.

Angel lowered his mouth to hers but kept a little distance.

< The son of a bitch is really enjoying this. > Buffy was furious.

She closed the distance and began the kiss. It was soft, but without any
passion. Angel broke contact and caught her eyes with his, telling her that
she had to do a whole lot better than that little meek kiss. Buffy eyes in
return pleaded for mercy.

?Would you like to try again??

Acknowledging defeat Buffy nodded her head. She remembered how she had
kisses Willow in her fantasy. Angel lowered his mouth.

< Come on Buffy, you can do this just think of the slow death we will give
afterwards. > Buffy somehow found the necessary courage in that thought and
claimed Angel mouth. With her tongue she demanded access. She put all the
passion she had in her body into the kiss. She then invited Angel to deepen
the kiss. Angel didn?t waste the opportunity and deepen the kiss.

After three minutes of intense kissing Angel broke contact.

< Okay Angel I have done my part now it?s time for yours. >

?Wow that was some kiss, Buffy? Buffy sensed a but ?But I?m sure you can do
even better!? Angel said as if he was encouraging a bunch of kids.

Buffy couldn?t believe her own ears. She had just preformed the most amazing
kiss in her entire life, it was even better than the imaginary one she had
with Willow, and he wanted more. She was just about to protest when Angel
continued the tale and as if he had anticipated her objection, he gave both
her nipples a firm squeeze. What should have been a protest came out as a
moan of intense pleasure.

Angel knew he was cruel to her, but the test had its justification. It would
make Buffy a stronger warrior, but she wouldn?t win anything if he took pity
on her just because they were friends and former lovers. Besides she did
seem to be enjoying herself judging by the moans and he wasn?t quite sure
whether or not she was bluffing.

Fortunately the kiss had taken a lot of the tension from Buffy?s body. But
she could feel it rebuilding fast when Angel decided to resume his
conversation with her clit. Why couldn?t blowing on it give her the release
she needed, Buffy thought.

?As I now concentrate on my pleasure in giving to you,
I close my eyes, for I have captured the landscape of your body.
Your indelible image is imprinted on my mind
and in fantasy, I will swallow you up.
My mouth will consume you, taking you in
and you becoming a part of me and I of you
until the plains heave up, the mountains shake,
and the bodyscape before me erupts with the fury
buried within the deepest strata of your passionate soul.?

Buffy tried franticly to collect her thoughts before she returned to her
dream with Willow. Even though it was very pleasant it left her extremely
aroused when Angel woke her. How was she going to exceed the kiss before?
She had to think.

< Kiss ? Angel and Kisses ? wait a minute I know something about that >
Buffy could vaguely remember a conversation she had with Willow in High
school. It was when they had ?borrowed? the Watcher?s diary on Angelus from
Giles? office. Suddenly Buffy remembered that entire conversation as if she
had just had it with Willow two minutes ago. A plan began to take its form
inside the slayer?s head.

< Ow this is much better than staking him > she thought < Angel, your sorry
ass is mine! >

Angel?s enchanting voice no longer had any effect on Buffy. There was only
one feeling in her body now: the thirst for revenge.

She went over her plan. It only had one flaw she would have to do something
she really loathed. But if it was required to bring Angel down then she
could live with it. She could hear that Angel had stopped talking.

< Okay here we go. You can do this Buffy and besides if we fail then we?ll
stake his sorry ass. > The thought brought a smile on her face.

Angel moved so he had eye-to-eye contact with the slayer. He had made sure
to touch every sensitive spots on his way therefore he mistook her smile as
one of pleasure. Her eyes were closed.

?So my beautiful slayer, are you ready to try again or should I continue the
tale?? Angel said although he knew the answer. He was certain that she would
do anything in order to get her release.

Buffy opened her eyes slowly and looked into his.

Angel?s superior façade cracked when he saw the look in her eyes. The lust
was still there, but it was pushed away by something else, resolve perhaps.
He didn?t know and he hated not knowing.

? I?ll give you your kiss but I need you to release me from the handcuffs.?

< What are you up to, Slayer? > He was losing control with the situation and
he knew it.

?How do I know that you won?t try something stupid?? Angel knew that the
state her body was in, she wouldn?t be able to put up much of a fight even
if the drug had worn off by now.

?I won?t? trust me? Buffy smile turned to a more devilish one when she said
the last part.

< Clever girl, very clever > with those two words she had stalemated Angel.
He had no choice but to comply. He removed the handcuffs.

?And now, my kiss.?

?Patience, old man.? Even though Angel still wore his trademark smirk. She
knew she had him.

Buffy moved so she was in sitting position. She moved closer to Angel so
their mouth brushed each other, but only for a moment. Her mouth began its
travel to his chin, it continued its travel to his ear leaving wet kisses on
his face not an inch forgotten. Her one hand began to caress his naked chest
while the other moved to his hair, massaging it a little before she, with a
firm grip, pulled it down so he was exposing his neck to her.

If Buffy had hoped for a reaction she didn?t get any. Angel?s face had
turned into a mask devoided of emotions.

Angel may not have shown any emotions, something he could thank Darla for.
But the fact was that his emotions were in deep turmoil. This erotic show
Buffy was performing was becoming too much for him, he was beginning to lose
control.

When Buffy reached the ear she made a switch in tactics, from placing wet
kisses she began to suck and nibble his earlobe. She continued the nibbling
and sucking her way down to Angel?s neck, while her hand travelled down to
the top of his pants. When Buffy?s mouth reached his jugular she nibbled a
little harder. She was instantly rewarded by the bulge in Angels? pants.

Buffy mouth continued its travel back to Angel?s chin again switching
tactics back to wet kisses. Meanwhile the hand at Angel?s pants began its
travel to his cheek, with one finger she scratched a path down to his mouth.
Buffy began to lick the blood that came from the small rift.

Now came the hardest part of them all. The one thing she has sworn to
herself she wouldn?t do under any circumstances.

?Please Angel ? Buffy begged, ? Kiss me.?

The begging, the pain and the dominating act only to become submissive was
too much for Angel. He claimed her mouth with a passion he had thought long
forgotten. His hands shredded his pants freeing his cock, which immediately
found her wet entrance.

The taste of his own blood on her tongue only served for him to hasten his
pace, which brought both of them to climax.

Buffy thought she was in some kind of heaven so good did it feel when Angel
kissed her and gave her release. Only one thing was missing in this heaven.
The feeling of love was missing the feeling of Willow. She was so caught up
in this heaven that she didn?t realize she was screaming Willow?s name when
she climaxed.

Angel on the other hand was fighting to control his demon, which wanted
nothing more that to claim the slayer as his by drinking her blood. When
Angel finally got control over himself. He realized that they had climaxed
at least three times. He looked down at Buffy?s face fearing the reaction at
his lack of control. But all he saw was a peaceful look on Buffy?s face and
her eyes were closed. She had apparently fallen asleep, which didn?t
surprise him considering what her body had been through.

Angel slid of the bed berating himself for losing control. Part of him was
furious at Buffy for scratching him and then licking his wound. In his book
that was cheating, there isn?t anything more erotic to a vampire than a
little blood and a little bit of pain mixed in it. But what really made him
angry was that she had been able to turn the tables on him. She seduced him
instead of him seducing her.

?So did I pass the test?? a sleepy slayer asked, though she knew the answer
already she just wanted him to say it.

?With flying colours my dear ? with flying colours? with that Buffy returned
to sleep with a brighter smile on her face.

<Yes Buffy, you had nothing to fight with but you used it well. That doesn?t
go unpunished. I?ll get back at you someway, Slayer? trust me> Angel
thought, but he didn?t know how. It wasn?t until he set eyes upon her again
that his subconscious told him something. She had screamed Willow?s name
instead of his, he had just been too preoccupied to notice it.

<So you love Willow, hmm ? that has potential. > a smile appeared on his
face as a plan took form.

************************
L.A.
The following morning.

Buffy stood at the door, when she turned towards Angel.

?Now you promise not to tell anyone of this, right??

?Trust me? Angel said with usual smirk.

If there were two words Buffy had come to hate then it was these two words.

?Goodbye Angel? Buffy said as she walked out of the door.

?Goodbye Buffy.?

Last time she had walked through that door it had felt like someone had
stabbed him in the heart. Now he felt nothing but friendship and the need
for sweet revenge.

Pleased with these emotions Angel decided that it was time to teach Cordelia
a new game when she came home from the fashion show.

But first he had a phone call to make.

?Hello Willow??

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Narrator:

For many slayers the Mental Training was their most sexual experience in
their short life. For this slayer though it was only the beginning of a
series of sexual experiences, each new one was better than that before.

In Sunnydale awaits her true love for her arrival, but will Angel?s plan
come between them? Will Buffy have the courage to confess her love to
Willow?

The saga of the slayer is far from over.