Re: Fic: Coming Apart (7/?) (Severe Spoiler Warning)

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Great series! You sure know how to leave us hanging... Pacing and 
tension excellent.
Can't wait for more.
Thanks for sharing.
--- In buffywantswillow@y..., "buffythebushkangaroo" 
<buffythebushkangaroo@y...> wrote:
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> Severe Spoiler Warning.
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> (Spoilers for episodes:
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> 17 - Normal Again.
> 18 - Entropy
> 19 - Seeing Red
> 20 - Villains
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> You have been warned.)
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> *hugs to everyone for giving me feedback to this!*
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> Oh, and Happy Easter!
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> *smiles radiantly*
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> Anne-Lise.
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> --
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> 
> Drusilla approached Buffy's house under cover of darkness. Having 
> never been invited in, she couldn't enter the premises; A primal 
> magic invoked by an earlier Slayer to protect herself while she 
slept 
> and never revoked. On the other hand, she didn't need to enter the 
> Slayer's home. Spike had told her which bedroom Buffy slept in. She 
> just had to wait for the Slayer to come home.
> 
> *
> 
> Willow was moaning loudly now, absorbed in the experience of what 
> she'd wanted for so very long. Moving her head down Buffy's chest, 
> she took a nipple between her lips and sucked it gently erect. She 
> felt Buffy's hands on her head as she moved to the other breast for 
> the same treatment. Buffy twisted slightly to one side and pushed 
her 
> thigh firmly between Willow's legs. Each girl rode the other as 
they 
> kissed and fondled. 
> Willow's hand found its way between Buffy's parted thighs. Barely 
> touching, teasing, she felt the sticky warmth and gentle folds of 
> Buffy's sex, and ran her fingers lightly over the outside, making 
the 
> Slayer squirm, yearning for more. Buffy followed suit, thrilled by 
> the feel of Willow, her best friend, her lover, her everything. 
> Less composed than Willow, and still so very inexperienced, Buffy 
> couldn't resist pushing a finger inside; then another, reaching 
deep 
> into the heat of Willow's aching vagina.
> A few minutes of this was all Willow could stand. For months 
she'd 
> been dreaming of this, and now here she was. After another quick 
suck 
> on Buffy's nipples, she gasped, "Oh, oh God, Buffy!"
> Suddenly a red light flickered, catching the corner of Buffy's 
eye.
> The door swung open, and Riley's voice echoed "Intruder, side 
wall. 
> Heat signature identifies it as a potential vampire."
> "Godammit, its probably just Spike," Buffy muttered in 
frustration, 
> grabbing a stake from the weapon's chest Xander had made for her 
> birthday, and giving Willow a peck on the nose.
> "Duty calls?" Willow asked, plaintively.
> Buffy just nodded.
> "In that case," Willow smirked, her old mischievous self surfacing 
> momentarily, "may I suggest clothing? 'Cos, you know, clothing is 
> good..."
> 
> *
> 
> Drusilla sighed. This was so dull! If it hadn't been for the 
> dancing mushroom, she'd have had to give up for tonight...
> A foot caught her cheek, a glancing blow that knocked her 
> backwards, stumbling awkwardly. Drusilla snarled vehemently and 
> charged the newcomer; a strange woman she didn't recognise.
> The woman didn't let her get any closer. A flurry of kicks that 
> would make the Slayer proud knocked Drusilla backwards, but they 
> didn't have the Slayer's power and Dru'd faced Slayers before. 
She'd 
> even killed one...
> Drusilla grinned, evilly. She was smarter than them, the fairies 
> said so! She aimed her gun, unexpectedly, and fired.
> "Sam!" Riley bowled Dru over and pummelled at her face with 
> ineffectual blows that served only to make Drusilla angry. She 
threw 
> Riley off contemptuously, and was about to return the favour when 
> Buffy ran around the corner and joined the fray.
> Dru ran away; It was the most sensible thing to do.
> Even the fairies agreed.
> 
> *
> 
> "Is she going to be okay?" Buffy asked, a lukewarm concern in her 
> eyes.
> Riley nodded. "She was wearing her jacket; She's just winded. Go 
> after her... I'll look after Sam." Riley knelt beside his wife and 
> held her hand.
> Sam stared up, her eyes refocusing. "Whew, I'm gonna kick that 
> bitch's ass!"
> Riley grinned. "Attagirl!"
> 
> *
> 
> Spike watched Drusilla leg it past, and grinned. His plan was 
> working exactly as intended. He'd known Dru couldn't pull off 
> something as simple as a gangland execution. Especially as his 
> sources had revealed the Slayer had brought in some outside funding 
> from England, to pay for an increased operation on the Hellmouth... 
> But Dru had given him the seeds of an idea.
> He raised his hand in the pre-arranged signal, and the Lothar 
> demons lowered their night-vision goggles and raised their 
automatic 
> rifles.
> Spike would rather have watched what happened next, but he knew 
the 
> Slayer had a habit of surviving even the most stacked odds. So he 
> decided to head back for his crypt, and an early day.
> 
> *
> 
> End Part 7.