Re: Fic- Cris de Coeur (1/?) solo/ B/W/X NC-17

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From: greywolfb 
To: buffywantswillow@xxxxxxxxxxxxxxx 
Sent: Monday, August 19, 2002 7:48 PM
Subject: Fic- Cris de Coeur (1/?) solo/ B/W/X NC-17


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Cris de Coeur

(Cry From The Heart)

By Greywolf





EMail: greywolfb@xxxxxxxxxx



I don't own them Joss does I'm just playing with them 

for a little bit

Spoiler: Seeing Red

Pairing B/W/X W/solo

Rating NC17

Authors Notes: This is my first attempt at writing a fanfiction. So 
please be kind and not too brutal in the feedback

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Willow was in the kitchen having just finished preparing dinner for a 
very special evening. Her day had gone perfectly, she had recieved 
her grades on her finals and made the dean's list again. She also 
realised she hadn't thought of Tara all day long.

It had been six months since that fatefull day when a stray bullet 
had ripped it's way thru her life and tore her existance apart. Six 
month's since she tried to kill her friends, six months since she 
tried to end the world. Tonight her mourning period officially ended.



Checking the time, she saw that she had a little time to kill before 
the roast would be done. "Just enough time to get ready", she giggled 
to herself.

Willow went upstairs to take a quick shower. She entered her bedroom 
and set out her clothes. She had bought a new dress just for tonight, 
an elegant forest green number, that hugged her every curve. 

After undressing, she admired herself in the full length mirror that 
hung from her closet door. 

Her hair, a vibrant, rich, auburn gently framed her angelic face and 
cascaded over her shoulders. 

Her belly was firm and flat with the cutest little navel that teased 
anyone who happened to see it. 

Her tapered waist, small and thin, helped give definition to her 
girlish hips. 

Her mons raised gracefully under a sparse red pubic patch adding a 
hint of mystery, but hiding nothing. Her labia, after being released 
from the confines of her panties, gently unfolded under her gaze. 

Turning away from the mirror, Willow viewed her beautiful little ass. 
Bending over, she traced her fingertips along the smooth lines of her 
delightful round globes, teasing them with a feather light touch. 

Giggling, she stood back up and gazed upon her succulent legs. Long 
and supple with just the right muscle tone to give shape but not to 
appear hardened. 

"Perfect" she said to her reflection as she turned to the bathroom 
door.

"Oh yes" she sighed as the warm water washed over her. She lathered 
up a small wash cloth and slowly massaged her body with the sudsy 
cloth. 

As she drew the cloth over her tender nipples she let out a little 
gasp. "Damn that felt good" she whispered to herself. 

Dropping the wash cloth she began working the foam with her hands. 
Slowly she traced her hands around her delicate neck moaning in 
response. 

She let her hands drift down, her fingers drawing patterns in the 
soapy bubbles covering her chest and gently squeezed her small but 
firm breast. 

She pinched her tiny bud like nipples between her fingers and she 
gasped out a little squeak. 

Her hands slid effortlessly over her abdomen relishing in its smooth 
texture. 

Looking down she giggled and got out of the shower for a minute to 
grab the shaving cream and a new razor. 

Sitting on a little ledge built into the shower wall she squirted 
lather on her little bush. Carefully she worked the foam in and 
started to drag the razor over her silky smooth hairs. 

As more and more of her satiny smooth skin came into view, the hotter 
she was getting. Carefully she used her fingers on her free hand to 
hold her labia off to the side. 

Slowly, she pulled the razor over the tender flesh she exposed. Her 
natural juices had started to mix with the foam as she worked the 
razor carefully around her most sensitive parts. Once done with both 
sides she gently parted her ass cheeks to get the few strays that hid 
back there. 

Using her hand held showerhead she rinsed the soap and shaving cream 
off her now completely bare pussy. 

When the stream from the massage jets hit her exsposed clit she 
shuddered in a mini orgasm. "Damn!" Willow groaned. "Never had a hair 
trigger like that before!" She laughed to herself over the little 
joke. 

She sat back down and caressed her inner thighs, dragging her fingers 
closer and closer to her now open pussy. Her juices running freely 
down to her tiny anus. 

Willow slowly stroked the outer lips moaning in response to the 
almost electric feeling it gave her. With one hand she carefully 
slipped a manicured finger into the moist opening. With the other she 
traced small circles around her now extended clit, never quite 
touching it. 

She pushed her finger in as far as she could and slowly drew it out 
capturing her sweet flavor with it. She brought the now soaked digit 
to her waiting mouth to savor her heavenly nectar. 

Slowly she sucked her finger into her waiting mouth and moaned in 
delight over the intoxicating taste. Willow dipped her hand down for 
more. 

As she stroked her finger in and out of her tingling pussy she 
started a full frontal attack on her neglected clit. The sudden 
assault made Willow start to buck uncontrollably in response to the 
incredible sensations flowing through her body. 

As she climbed higher and higher she pinched her clit between her 
fingers tripping her over the edged. Her body was racked with intense 
convulsions and Willow slipped off the ledge in the shower and slowly 
slid to the shower floor. 



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"Giles!" Buffy yelled. "I don't care if every prophecy, every vamp, 
or every demon we've stopped comes out to play tonight I'm taking 
tonight off!" 

"Buffy please, something is happening and we have got to be 
prepared." 

"look Giles, your research guy you find the probs and tell me about 
the probs. I'm the slayer, I slay the probs, thats how it works ok?"

"I don't see how you can be so glib about this, this is your life we 
are taking about!" 

"I know Giles and I'm not trying to be difficult, but I need to spend 
time with Wills tonight. I don't know why it's important, I just feel 
it's what I'm supposed to do."

"H-has she been casting?" A now very nervous Giles asks.

"No, no not that I'm aware of, it's just I think she needs me tonight 
a feeling I'm getting." "Not a spidey sense feeling mind you just a 
feeling."

"I'm not going to win this argument am I." Giles states as he pulls 
off his glasses and starts cleaning them.

"Nope." Buffy says as she gives her watcher her best smile.

"Oh very well then you can have the night off, but only if you finish 
your training for today." 

"Thanks Giles!" A bouncing happy slayer squeals as she kisses him on 
the cheek. "I'm done." and rushes out the door before the stunned 
watcher can answer.



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Xander having just nailed the final piece of sheet rock up surveyed 
his handy work. "Not bad, not bad at all." He thought to himself.

"Hey, Jim!" He called out to his foreman. 

"What now Harris?" 

"It's almost five and all the wall board is up and I was wondering, 
ya know, if I can knock off a little early?"

"Ok, humor me here Xander, why do you need off this time?"

"I can't explain it boss, I just got this wierd feeling that I have 
to be someplace. I can't quite place my finger on it but it's like my 
whole future depends on it." Xander said with a furrowed brow.

"No problem Harris we're a head of schedual now, a couple of hours of 
you screwing off ain't gonna hurt us." Jim jokingly said.

"Thanks man I owe you one." Xander exclaimed while taking off his 
tool belt.

"Yeah that's like what twenty you owe me now." Jim laughed while 
walking off.

Xander rushed home take a quick shower. He couldn't shake the feeling 
that tonight his life would take a wierd and exciting turn.

standing at his closet after his shower Xander couldn't decide on 
what to wear. "Dockers, Dockers, jeans, hmmmmm what's this?" He said 
while pulling a clothes bag out of his closet. Xander un-zipped the 
bag and saw his tux inside. "Oh yeah this will do." He said to 
himself. "If any thing it'll get Willow to laugh." 

It tore Xander apart to see his "best bud" sad and miserable all the 
time and he tried every time he saw her to get her to laugh at least 
a little.

As he dressed he decided against wearing the cumber bun and tie. One 
he didn't have buffy's slayer strength to get the cumber bun to 
fasten and two Willow's grace to get the bow tie right.

After a quick shine to his shoes Xander headed out to see what the 
night would hold for him.

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Willow, after drying herself off after her shower, walked over to her 
dresser and pulled out a black lace garter belt and a pair of black 
silk stockings. Feeling naughty for the first time in six months she 
decided not to wear the matching black bra and panties.

She walked back across her room, after putting on the garter belt, 
and sat on the edge of her bed and carefully slid the stockings up 
her smooth pale legs and snapped the garters into place. 

Standing Willow gently slid the velvet dress over her head and 
enjoyed its soft decent over her bare breast and how it snuggled her 
hips. 

Next she moved over to her vanity which once held her candles and 
spell casting ingredients, but now was bare except for a lone picture 
of herself, Buffy, and Xander from a happier time. 

She decided that tonight she would wear a little make-up to re-
astablish her entering the world once again. She put on just a touch 
of green eye shadow, a light pink blush on her cheeks, and plum 
colored lips stick. Quietly she thanked Cordy for teaching her on 
what was her best colors before she left for LA. Looking at her 
finished work in the mirror, she saw a beautiful elfin princess 
staring back at her, and her smile lit up the room.

Standing Willow slipped her tiny feet into black patent pumps to 
finish off her outfit.

She started down the stairs when the front door opened. "Wills I'm ho-
h-h-holy sweet mother of god!" Willow heard as Buffy entered the 
house. "My god Willow you look beautiful." she heard Buffy qasp. 

Willow blushed a bright scarlet over her friends praise. "Thank you." 
Willow said while decending the stair case. "Dinner will be ready in 
about twenty minutes so get your cute slayer butt upstairs and get 
cleaned up." Willow said with a gleam in her eyes that Buffy had not 
seen in a long, long time.



Buffy flew up the stairs. She did'nt know what had gotten into Willow 
but she was sure she wanted to see more of it before it faded away.

TBC?.........




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