FF: I got the music in me or why I am afraid of flutes.

["Clarke, Carol (MHMR/Hazelwood)" <Carol.Clarke@xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx>]

Title: I got the music in me or why I am afraid of flutes.
Rating NC-17.
Warning: Sex between a magic flute and a slayer. The flute was not harmed in
the making of this fan fic. The Slayer on the other hand was not so lucking.
Disclaimer: All BTVS characters belong to Joss Whedon and Mutant Enemy.
Summary: Willow has a flute. Have you seen American Pie?
Timeline: Takes play in the fourth season. Buffy and Willow 
Note: I really need feed back. I need direction. Just don't hurt me too bad,
and yes I already know I suck at spelling and grammar. Who knew I would need
those in life.
Big Bad Warning: THIS IS UN BETA'D

I Got the Music in Me or Why I am Afraid of Flutes.

Buffy was worried, really worried. Something was so different about her
roommate. Willow wasn't the same old Willow she had known and loved for
years. No this new Willow was confident and graceful. This new Willow didn't
hid in the corner dressed as a ghost or an Eskimo to hide her body. This
Willow wore mini skirts or shorts. This Willow flirted. This Willow was
musical.

The slayer had known for a long time that Willow could play the piano
beautifully. She had even seen Oz teaching Willow to play the guitar and was
pretty sure her friend could work out a song or two from memory. And the
guitar and piano didn't scare the slayer. She enjoyed listening to Willow
make beautiful music. No it was Willow's flute that scared her more then the
evilest of demons.

They had spent a Saturday flea marketing. Just bouncing around looking for
bargains. Xander and Willow loved to look for collectibles. Xander adding to
his comic book collection and Willow to her book collection. Anya simple
enjoyed insulting people and Buffy enjoyed being with her friends. Then
Willow found it. The flute. And she had to have it. That night Buffy had her
first nightmare.

Not that it was a scary nightmare. It wasn't one of her evil demons from
hell eat me dreams. No she dreamed that she was sleeping and Willow was
playing her flute. It was a beautiful sound. Sweet and sensual. And somehow
in her sleep, she dreamed that she lost her cloths and her bed covers. So
she was lying there on her dorm bed naked sleeping while Willow played her
flute. And that was her dream.

Except the next day she woke up and her cloths were out of played. The
bottoms on her Suisi pajamas were all buttoned wrong and her underwear was
missing. And then there was the tiny little bruise on her inner thigh and
her pussy was a little sore. Almost as sore as it had been after Angel had
slept with her. 
She had started to tell Willow about it but Willow was sound asleep with the
oddest Cheshire cat expression on her face.

So Buffy kept it to herself and didn't say anything. Then two nights later
Buffy had the same dream only this time Willow moved right up next to her
nude body. Buffy could feel the air from the end of the flute over her
breast and down her thighs as Willow continued to play her magic flute. 

Again Buffy woke up in a disheveled mess wearing only the top of her cow
pajamas. And there was a bigger bruise on her inner thigh and her pussy was
red and sore. Now Buffy was really worried. She tried to tell Willow about
it but Willow just pooh pooh'ed the idea all the while wearing that strange
eerie grin. 

Again and again, Buffy found herself dreaming of Willow and her flute and
waking up in half dressed. After a couple of months Buffy was frantic. All
Willow had to do was take the flute out of it's box and the slayer would
break out into a cold sweat. She tried talking with Giles about it and he
told her it was a simple subcontinuous reaction to finding out Willow was
gay. Subcontinuous reactions didn't leave you naked and bruised. 

The bruise was another thing that was driving her crazy. It was about an
inch round, in a perfect circle most of the time. And always on the same
part of her thigh. One way or the other she was going to get to the bottom
of what was going on. Buffy borrowed her mother's video camera and without
telling Willow what she was doing she set it up to record her sleeping
habits.

The first two nights nothing happened. But the first two nights Willow was
at Tara's. The third night Willow sat on her bed playing the flute while
Buffy drifted off to sleep. As Buffy watched the tape she was surprised to
see Willows eyes glow bright green and her cloths and bedding peel away from
her body and on to the floor by her own hand. Even watching the video and
listening to Willow play Buffy found herself getting wet. On the tape she
could see that she was extremely wet. And her own hand was working her clit
in time to Willow's music. Even watching the tape Buffy found her hand
sliding between her legs. The music was madding. As the tempo of the music
increased Buffy's fingers increased there pace plugging deep in to her wet
pussy. 

As Buffy watched she undid her skirt and let it and her underwear drop the
floor. The music was driving her crazy. Then just when she was on the edge
of coming Willow stopped playing and put the flute on the edge of her bed.
Buffy watched as her counter part on the tape jumped out of bed, grabbed the
flute and shoved it into her pussy. The slayer side of noted how the long
hollow end bumped her thigh as she worked it in and out of her hungry body.
At least she knew were the bruise came from, and why her pussy was being
rubbed raw. 

As she watched the tape she began to hear the sound of music. Some how the
action of fucking herself was causing the magic flute to play. She found she
liked the tune. Then just as suddenly Buffy shoved the flute deep inside and
then she came. Even watching herself Buffy felt a small orgasm rush her
body. 

"You make the most beautiful music." Willow quietly said from behind the
slayer.

"Willow why didn't you tell me." Buffy said enraged. Then she realized she
was once again half-naked and she grabbed her clothes and quickly got
dressed. The logical slayer side wondered why she bothered.

"How could I?"

"After every thing we have been through! No more secrets, those were your
words." Buffy shouted

"Buffy think about it. You had enough problems dealing with me and Tara, me
being gay. How was I going to say, Oh and by the way, I bought this magic
flute, only I didn't know it was magic. And when I play it, you get all
horny and masturbate like a crazed weasel on crack. Or maybe I should have
just let it slip your dating my flute and she is a hell of a lot better
choice then Angel or Parker."

"You don't have to play it you know"

"Actual I do, it is not only a magic flute it is a cussed flute. I take her
to the grave. And yes Giles knows Buffy."

"Why didn't you tell me?"

"Again, the aforementioned problem."

"Willow I know you could have found away around it."

"I could but then I would get to watch you. Buffy you do not know what a
turn on it is to watch you and Sarah go at it. I am only human. And I am
sorry."

"Sarah?"

"The flute, I named her Sarah...... Look Buffy I know you must hate me right
now but I love you. Do you think you can ever forgive me?"

"On one condition.... You really get off on watching me?"

Willow held her head down blushing and said, "Buffy you're beautiful, yeah I
got off on watching you."

"Did you, ....you know.... With me... Touch me?"

"I wanted to, but I just played the flute."

"Ok here is my one condition, I will forgive you if you only play your flute
when I am awake, And any watching of the slayer must be done with her
consent. No little flute times while the slayer is sleeping."

"I could buy you a vibrator." Willow said happily.

"Actually right now you can play Sarah for me. You have no idea how horny
watching that tape made me. And yes you can watch"



"I wear the cheese it does not wear me." Bald Man, Buffy the Vampire Slayer.