Legal Maneuverings
by John O'Connor
Disclaimer:  "Angel" and its characters are the
property of Mutant Enemy. This story is for
entertainment purposes only and no money exchanged
hands. No copyright infringement is intended. The
original characters, situations, and story are the
property of the author.
Note: 1) Spoiler for "Slouching Towards Bethelem."  
2) A slight variation on mind control leading to
consensual sex.
"I gotta get out for a while," the girl said.
"Cordelia, it's dangerous out there," the young boy
replied.
"Creepy-crawlies?  In daylight?" she said, already
trying to dispel the images from the night before.
"Yeah, sometimes," he said.
"Don't care.  I need to...  I need to be outside
with...normal people.  No offense," she said.
"None taken."
With that, the woman whom everyone was calling
Cordelia Chase stepped out into the smoggy sunshine of
Los Angeles.  She had a lot to figure out.
First, she had no memory of who she was.  Sure, she
probably was this Cordelia, the pictures looked like
her but...  The people she'd met were a little...odd,
to be nice about it.
There was Gunn and Fred who spent their nights killing
baby demons, apparently.  And their boss Angel, who
was a vampire.  A vampire!  Not to mention the green
guy with the horns.  And then there was Connor who
should be a baby in diapers but was a teenager whose
sole purpose was to fight and kill.
And, apparently, she was a part of this.  How could
she forget that?  Any of that?  Or her past. 
That old yearbook from Sunnydale...what was with those
inscriptions?  Giant snakes, fires, demons.  
She had to admit when she saw one picture in there of
a cute blonde, she felt like she knew her.  Very well.
 
Come to think of it, she felt the same about Fred, the
girl who's mouth ran a mile a minute.
While her thoughts kept returning again and again to
the same paths, she walked aimlessly through the LA
streets.
* * * * * *
Coming out of Starbucks with her morning latte, Lilah
Morgan turned to head for her office.  Her office. 
Had a nice ring to it.  
Since becoming the de facto head of Wolfram and Hart,
she found the perks more than made up for the soul she
had given up.  
Power of life and death over thousands.  Money, glory,
anything she could desire.  It was all hers now.  
She just had to watch her step.  There were predators
in the Wolfram food chain, predators willing to
sacrifice as much as she had to achieve her position.
Smiling, secure in her ability to fend off the rabble,
she looked up and saw just what she needed.  Cordelia
Chase was walking towards her, lost in thought.
Just as Lilah began to plan how to take her, she came
up with an even better idea.  Why not use her like she
was using Wesley Price?  The information she could
glean would be invaluable and the potential for
disinformation...  
Not to mention that she had wanted to violate this
sweet little thing since Cordelia had first popped up
in Wolfram and Hart's files.
"Cordelia!  How are you?" Lilah said in a pleasantly
surprised voice.  "It's been too long!"
"Uh, hi?  I know you?" Cordy asked in a tentative
voice.
"Oh, Cordelia.  How can you ask that?  After what
we've been to each other?" Lilah asked, leaning in
close to Cordy.
"Been?  To each other?  Like in doing the...nasty?"
Cordy whispered.
In an enthusiastic whisper, Lilah replied, "Oh yeah! 
We...  You don't remember?"  The last was said in
pretty convincing surprise.
"I...uh, I don't remember much of anything," Cordy
said apologetically.
Taking the younger girl's arm lightly, Lilah started
back towards her apartment, "Oh, that's horrible!  Did
you get hit on the head? Or..."
"I don't know!" Cordy practically shouted.
"I'm sorry, sweetie.  It's okay.  Come with me and
I'll help you," Lilah said.
"Who are you?"
"Why, I'm Lilah!  You do have some problems, dear.
Come along," Lilah replied.
Reaching her apartment, Lilah sat Cordy down on a
plush sofa.  "I'll get us some coffee.  Sit tight,
okay?"
"Okay."
In the kitchen, Lilah fished her cell phone out and
placed a quick call to the office.  "I will be a
little late today.  If anyone asks, it's
Angel-related.  Anyone who has to know of course."
Turning the phone off and replacing it in her bag, she
quickly made coffee and took two cups out into the
living room.  There she saw Cordelia looking out the
patio doors at the view of the city spread below her.
"You always did like that view," Lilah lied.
"I do?"
"Oh yeah.  After we made love the first time, you
stood right where you are, stark naked.  You were so
excited to be showing off for the whole city..." 
Lilah was laying it on a bit thick but she had found
herself getting carried away with the fantasy
background she was crafting.
"I did?  Naked?" Cordy asked, turning back to Lilah.
Lilah decided to push it a little more.  She set the
mugs down and took Cordy in her arms, "There, there.
It'll be alright. I'll help you remember.  It'll be
okay, you'll see."
Lilah suddenly realized that Cordelia was shaking. 
And crying.  Uncomfortable trying to console anyone,
Lilah decided to suck it up and use this to her
advantage.
"Hey now.  Why the tears?  You're safe here with me,
love."  Lilah tilted the lovely, tear-streaked face up
to hers and gently kissed Codrelia's lips.
Pulling back, but not out of the embrace, Cordy asked,
"Wha...what are you doing?"
Smiling gently, Lilah said, "Trying to make you feel
better.  You used to like it when I kissed you."
Cordelia looked pensive for a moment then pressed her
mouth to Lilah's, letting her lips part slightly. 
Lilah slipped her tongue in to dance with Cordelia's
in the moist cavern of her mouth.
As the evil lawyer enjoyed the kiss, Lilah felt a
moment of concern.  Wasn't she cheating on Wesley? 
Almost immediately after that thought, the realization
that she wasn't came to her.  How could she cheat on
Wesley when she was merely using him?  Without love or
real affection (which she had given up years before)
there could be no cheating.
By the same token, she felt no shame at using this
girl's disability for her own purposes.  That those
purposes included physical pleasure was a bonus for
Lilah.
Without breaking the kiss, Lilah led Cordy back to the
couch and lay atop the young woman.  Cordy's tongue
had slipped into Lilah's mouth and the lawyer sucked
on the soft, wet invader.
Cordelia groaned.  She still couldn't remember being
with Lilah - being with anyone - but this felt so...so
good!
Lilah cupped one of Cordy's full breasts through the
thin blouse she was wearing, gently kneading it.  She
felt Cordy's reaction through her tongue and the hot
breath blowing into her mouth.  Now, if only...
There!  Cordelia had a hand on her ass!  It was slowly
squeezing her.  This girl was into this, whether she
remembered anything or not.  How many lady lovers had
she had?  (There wasn't anything about this in the W&H
file, and that file, as any file related to Angel
Investigations, was quite thorough.)
Lilah moved her mouth down and sucked on the hardened
nipple through the girl's shirt.  Her lipstick smeared
on the material but neither one cared.  Cordy arched
her back, forcing more of her covered breast into the
attorney's mouth.
Sliding the shirt up and over the full chest, Lilah
resumed her oral assault on Cordelia's breasts.  Long
swiping licks alternated with biting and tugging on
the hard nipples.
"Oh!  Oh God!" cordy cried.
Smiling with a mouthful of nipple, Lilah thought, 'God
has nothing to do with this, sweetheart.'
The lawyer's hand slipped down and undid the buttons
on Cordy's jeans then moved inside to cup the girl's
sex through her panties.  She was soaked!
"OH!  Please!  Lilah!"  Cordy pushed up against the
hand at her crotch.
This girl was hot!  She was about to go off and Lilah
had barely started.  What would she do when Lilah
started to lick her pussy?
That became momentarily academic as Cordelia climaxed.
 With a scream, she clamped her legs tightly around
the hand at her crotch and held Lilah to her breast.
"AAAHHHH!!!  GGGGOOOOODDDD!!!!"
Cordelia fell back onto the couch and Lilah moved up
to kiss her.  Cordy sucked on the woman's tongue as
she recovered from the first climax she'd had in over
three months.
"Did you enjoy that?"
"Oh, Lilah..."
"Good.   Would you like me to continue?"
"Yes, but I...  I think I should...  I want to make
you feel...  I want you," Cordy said, still somewhat
out of breath.
"Okay.  I'd like that," Lilah replied.  She sat up on
Cordy's stomach and then knelt over her, pulling up
her skirt and shoving aside her panties.
Lilah moved up more and hovered over Cordelia's face,
her fingers gently moving the wet flesh in front of
Cordy's eyes.
Cordy looked at the brown-furred pussy above her and
licked her lips.  She hadn't been sure before but she
knew now that she had to have that.
"Please.  I want to..."
"Of course, Cordelia."  Lilah lowered herself onto
Cordy's waiting mouth, feeling first her lips then
tongue slowly part the swollen lips.  Oohh, she was
good.
As Cordelia licked and slurped up Lilah's honey, she
fell into a forgotten rhythm.  First up the outside of
the right lip then down the insides of the lips, then
up the outside of the left lip and down in between the
lips back to the right.  She instinctively avoided the
clitoris for the moment.
'I've done this before,' Cordelia realized.  Visions
of another brunette flashed in her mind.  Fred?  The
demon-child killer?  Or that blonde in the yearbook? 
No matter.  All that mattered was her mouth on Lilah's
sex.
Continuing the oddly shaped figure-8 with her tongue,
she slipped one finger into the woman above her,
feeling the wet, buttery heat.  After slicking that
finger, she probed the tight rosebud.
Lilah hissed as Cordelia's finger entered her ass.  No
one had touched her there.  Not for a very long time,
since she had joined the firm.  And it had been far
more painful and humiliating for her then.  This
actually felt...exciting.
Cordy stopped licking and began to shove her tongue
deep into Lilah.  With every thrust, she moved a
little deeper into the hot, tangy wetness.  She
savored every drop she could before she finally moved
up to the little nubbin that finally revealed itself.
Wrapping her lips around the woman's clit, Cordelia
began to suck.  The woman above her shuddered and
leaned back. 
Lilah's hand again slipped into Cordy's pants but,
this time, under her panties.  Fingers entered the
woman as she sucked harder on Lilah.  
In moments, Lilah shuddered and moaned loudly.  The
moan grew until she shouted, "IIIIII'MMMMM
CCCCCUUUUUMMMMIIIINNNNGGGG!!!!!"
A surge of wetness flowed onto Cordelia's face and
into her mouth as Lilah exploded in ecstasy above her.
Gasping, Lilah slipped down and kissed Cordelia,
sucking and licking her juice off the other girl's
face and tongue.  Pulling back, she looked into
Cordy's eyes and smiled, "That was fucking fantastic!"
With a wicked gleam, Cordy pulled Lilah's mouth to
hers again as she said, "Now it's my turn."
As they kissed once again, Cordelia managed to get her
jeans and panties down her legs.  Then, breaking the
kiss, she pushed Lilah's face between her legs,
moaning as the lawyer's tongue began to probe and lick
her mound, occasionally thrusting into Cordy's very
wet pussy.
Soon, Cordelia screamed as another orgasm blasted
through her.
* * * * * *
Five hours later, two naked women lay together, sated
for the moment.  Cordy lay face down on Lilah's bed in
a light doze.  Lilah leaned on her elbow next to the
girl, tracing Cordelia's tattoo lightly with her
fingertip.
This girl was something else.  Lilah was going to
really enjoy making use of her new source.  As her
finger traced down between Cordy's cheeks, a route her
tongue had gone a few orgasms before, she wondered if
she even needed Wesley anymore.
Mentally shrugging, she decided to hang onto him.  One
could never have too many resources.
Cordelia lay quietly, enjoying Lilah's light touch.
She knew she had been used by the woman.  At some
point, she realized that this woman was the primary
enemy of Angel and his people.  
While she wasn't sure if she wanted to be a part of
that group again, assuming she really had been, she
wasn't going to be used again.  
However, deep down inside, she instinctively knew that
Cordelia Chase knew how to use people.  And Lilah
might just be worth using...
 (c) John O'Conner
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