Re: [buffywantswillow] FF Wonderful Days...Glorious Nights (2/?)

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Hi.

Could somebody PLEASE send me part 1 of this PLEASE!

Thanks,
James

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From: "Christeen Demons" <Shyfox30@xxxxxxxxxxx>
To: <buffywantswillow@xxxxxxxxxxx>
Sent: Thursday, August 31, 2000 3:18 PM
Subject: [buffywantswillow] FF Wonderful Days...Glorious Nights (2/?)


>
> Okay, here's a bit more for you guys, before I go
> play. :-)
>
> I don't usually feed you guys so much.:-) Enjoy.:-)
>
> Disclaimer: Joss is god...we just play on his playground.:-)
>
> Kirayoshi is one great writer...thanks so much for leaving me a few days
to
> play with, this is fun.:-)
>
> *****
>
> Buffy felt completely at peace, as she laid basking in the sun. They had
> decided that they couldn’t spend the whole day in their room...and since
> they were playing hooky for the rest of the week, at Buffy’s insistence,
> they had plenty of time to frolic in the warmth.
>
> She had finally managed to get them poolside, after convincing Willow that
> she did not at all look fat in her bathing suit. Her wife was feeling
> somewhat uncomfortable about her appearance, but the one piece bathing
suit
> just accentuated what Buffy already found to be the most beautiful body
God
> ever created. She proved her point by paying alot of attention to the body
> she loved so much, carresing the rounded middle with a great deal of love
> and devotion. The passion in her expression was what convinced Willow the
> most, surrendering helplessly to the heat in the bright blue eyes. Buffy
> would just not allow her wife to think of herself as less then perfect in
> any way.
>
> Now they laid side by side on matching lounge chairs, watching the hotel’s
> residents as they went by. Willow’s insecurities showed their ugly heads,
as
> she watched the women walk by. Most of them were beautiful, svelte and
> endowed, they looked like Playboy models. She cast a glance over at her
> wife, to see if Buffy was watching them, but it was hard to tell because
of
> the Slayer’s dark sunglasses.
>
> Buffy felt Willow’s edginess, without even have to look at her, and it
made
> her sigh. She turned her head to stare at her wife, who seemed to be
shocked
> at the sudden attention. "Do you trust me?" she asked abruptly, catching
the
> red head off guard.
>
> "What?" An eyebrow lowered in perplexion.
>
> "Do...you...trust...me?" the Slayer sounded out again, waiting for a
> response.
>
> "Yes. Of course I do" Willow replied, as if that had never been in
question.
>
> "Then you have to know that you’re the most beautiful person here...or
> anywhere for that matter." Buffy said, with total conviction.
>
> "Buffy..." The red head hedged, not feeling especially beautiful at the
> moment.
>
> "Willow...you’re my wife" Buffy started, in a low voice. "and you’re
> carrying my child. So, forgive me if I think that you’re the most
beautiful
> person in the world. None of these other people could ever stand a chance
> against you."
>
> Willow wasn’t sure whether she wanted to hug the life out of Buffy, or
just
> cry. ‘Stupid hormones’ She thought, aggravated with herself, as she wiped
> the few tears that managed to leak out away. "Thanks...I was being a
> poophead", she eventually said, offering up an apologetic smile.
>
> "No you weren’t...well, maybe a little. But it’s okay, I love you anyway."
> Buffy answered, shooting her an impish grin. "And you, my friend, need
more
> sunscreen." She said, noticing the slightly pinkish skin. She grabbed the
> bottle, that was conveniently resting by her chair, and moved over to
> Willow’s, moving her wife’s feet over so she could sit next to her.
>
> "I didn’t notice...I think you just like putting it on me", Willow teased
> with a wicked grin, secretly enjoying the attention.
>
> "You’re right I do", Buffy agreed, as she massaged the protective lotion
> into her love’s skin. "Plus, there’s the added bonus of not hearing you
say
> ouch tonight when I’m trying to make love to you."
>
> Willow blushed scarlet, and was glad that there wasn’t anyone close enough
> to them to overhear.
>
> "You know, you’re very cute when you’re pink...except when you have a
> sunburn." Buffy was thoroughly enjoying teasing her.
>
> "Buffy..." Willow groaned, rolling her eyes good naturedly.
>
> "Okay...I’ll stop teasing you...if you’ll give me a kiss", the Slayer
> bargained with a smile, and was pleasantly surprised when the Wiccan met
her
> with a long enjoyable kiss.
>
> "There. Does that satisfy the deal?" the wiccan inquired with a grin, one
> fine eyebrow raised.
>
> "Wow." Buffy said, unable to believe her shy wiccan had actually just done
> that.
>
> Willow giggled, then rested her head back against the lounge chair.
Looking
> around, she noticed some of the people were carrying and sipping
refreshing
> looking drinks. "Hey, Buff. They have fruity drinks. I want a fruity
drink."
>
> Buffy looked at Willow, amusement shining in her eyes. "One fruity drink
> coming right up", Buffy said, before making her way over to where they
were
> selling them.
>
> Willow was watching her wife walk across the pavement toward the vendor,
> when a loud cry erupted from the diving board of the pool. She turned to
> look, right before a huge splash soaked her from head to foot. Brushing
the
> wet hair out of her eyes, she watched the water, until a guy’s head popped
> up above the water. Seeing what he had done, he swam over to the side of
the
> pool, not far from where she sat, and climbed out.
>
> "I’m really sorry about that," the guy said, brushing dark, wet hair out
of
> his eyes. "But one of my buddies pushed me, and I wasn’t able to control
my
> descent. Are you okay?" He seemed to be about her age, tall, muscley, and
> with the darkest brown eyes she had ever seen. He had Xander beat, hands
> down.
>
> "I’m fine...It’s just water. My name is Willow", She told him, smiling.
>
> "Tony", He greeted. He looked her up and down, noticing how wet she was,
and
> also that she was pregnant. ‘Oh man, she looked so cute from the other
side.
> I bet she has a really big husband’, he thought, wincing internally at the
> thought of some great big, wrestler type guy coming after him for getting
> his wife all wet. "Can I get you a towel, or anything? Here I am, dripping
> all over you. Tell you what, I’ll go get my towel...I’ll let you use it
> first, then I’ll dry myself off."
>
> "Oh you don’t have to..." The earnestness on his face was endearing.
>
> "Please, it’s the least I can do. I’ll be right back", He said, as he ran
> towards the other side.
>
> *****
>
> Buffy had just reached the small booth, and ordered virgin daiquries, when
> she felt a finger tapping on her shoulder. Turning around, she noticed a
guy
> with a remarkable resemblence to Leanardo Dicaprio, who apparently was
> waiting in line.
>
> "Excuse me, I know this may sound like a stupid line. But I was just
> wondering what a pretty girl like you was doing alone in a place like
this?"
> He gestured at the surrounding area, smiling charmingly, at least so he
> thought.
>
> ‘Great, did he steal that line from a movie?’ Buffy thought, rolling her
> eyes. "I’m on my honeymoon", she said, a grin lighting her face as she
> showed him her wedding ring.
>
> Romeo raised an eyebrow cockily when he saw the simple golden band,
> unadorned by any diamond ring to match. ‘Not much of a husband if he can’t
> even afford an engagement ring.’ "Nice ring", he said, although his tone
> indicated nothing of the kind. "Where did he get it? A Cracker Jack box?"
>
> Buffy’s brow darkened, and she turned attention back to the bartender, who
> rolled her eyes in a comical way, while continuing to mix the drinks. She
> percieved a strange shift in emotion, and for some strange reason knew
that
> it wasn’t coming from her. Turning her head, in the direction of where she
> had left her wife waiting, she noticed the intense green stare coming from
> her lovely red head and wondered why she was staring at her like that. ‘Oh
> right, jerkoff behind me. But wait, how did she know he was coming on to
> me?’
>
> She decided to leave that alone for now, as her stomach was tensing up
from
> pent up anxiety. ‘Really freaky.’
>
> "Hey, I’m sorry. That was out of line". Romeo continued, hoping to dig
> himself out of the hole he had fallen in with her. "I just think that a
> beautiful woman like yourself should be with some one who can take care of
> you. Can he do that? Is he good enough for you, cause baby, I promise I
> would be."
>
> ‘God, doesn’t he ever give up?’ Buffy thought crossly, then smiled as she
> thought of one way she could get rid of him. "I don’t know. You tell me",
> she said, chippily, as she turned him around. "She’s right over there",
she
> pointed in Willow’s direction, then smiled and waved at her perplexed
wife,
> who waved back. And she noticed distractedly that the anxious feeling had
> disappeared like magic.
>
> She laughed as Romeo couldn’t seem to disappear fast enough. She turned
back
> to the bartender who had finished making her drinks. "Could you bill these
> to the Honeymoon suite?" she requested, wanting to hurry up and get back
to
> Willow.
>
> "Nope...this one’s on me", the bartender said, a wry smile lighting her
> face. "It’s about time somebody taught Cassanova a lesson. Congratulations
> on your Honeymoon."
>
> "Thanks." Buffy smiled, then turned and left the stand, leaving behind the
> merry sound of the bartender’s laughter.
>
> *****
>
> "So...if you don’t mind me asking...how long have you been married?" Tony
> asked, having returned with the towel. He watched Willow towel herself
dry,
> noticing that she really was very attractive, even if she was pregnant.
>
> "Oh...about four days." Willow grinned, lighting up at the mention. "We’re
> on our Honeymoon." Finished with the towel, she handed it back to him.
>
> "Oh...congratulations", Tony said, nervously shifting from foot to foot.
> "Will he kill me if he sees me standing here talking to you?"
>
> The question caught Willow unaware, and she had to clamp down on her
natural
> inclination to laugh at the wrong use of gender. "I don’t think so. Not
> unless you’re trying to hit on me."
>
> "Who’s trying to hit on you?" A distinctively feminine voice said, from
> behind them, and Willow turned to watch the beautiful blonde saunter up to
> them.
>
> "Nobody. Unlike somebody else we both know", Willow answered, fire still
> burning in her eyes from the earlier incident. "This is Tony...he got me
> wet."
>
> Buffy raised an eyebrow at the comment, but Willow didn’t seem to notice
the
> look in the suddenly steely blue eyes. ‘Oh he did...did he?’ Buffy thought
> snarkily, glaring over at the somewhat attractive man. Buffy handed Willow
> her drink, then circled her waist possessively, claiming ownership over
the
> red head.
>
> Tony stared in shock at the obvious ownership the blonde was presenting,
> then gulped as the hard stare hit him like a cold iron rod.
>
> The staring contest lasted for a good long minute, before Buffy smiled
> insincerely, and cleared her throat. "Well, you’ll have to excuse us,
Tony.
> But we were just going to take a walk on the beach."
>
> "We were?" Willow inquired, this being the first she had heard of it.
>
> "Yeah...you know...all that sand and surf? You just love all that sand and
> surf", Buffy rambled, handing Willow her sandals. "Got to get there before
> the tide comes in."
>
> "Pleasure meeting you, Tony", Buffy called over her shoulder as she
dragged
> an apologetic Willow away from the stunned man.
>
> *****
> To be continued...
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