RE: FIC - Cris de Coeur part2a ---(The Morning After)

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You, my friend, are a tease!

This was a lovely aperitif. now, on to the main course forthwith!

I'd very much like to know what's next, please!



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-----Original Message-----
From: Greywolf [mailto:greywolfb@xxxxxxxxxx] 
Sent: Saturday, August 31, 2002 1:14 AM
To: buffywantswillow@xxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
Subject: FIC - Cris de Coeur part2a ---(The Morning
After)





Consequences



(The Morning After)



By Greywolf

greywolfb@xxxxxxxxxx



I don't own them Joss does I'm just playing with them for a little bit
Spoilers: seasons 2,3,5,6
Pairing B/W/X 

Rating NC17

Authors Notes: The continued adventures of our favorite Scooby trio from
Cris de Coeur.



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Willow woke to the soft rays of the morning sun streaming thru her
blinds. Stretching casually she took notice of the dull ache in her
nether regions. She smiles as she remembers the previous nights
activities. Raising her head she glances across the vista of Buffy's
breasts. She watches the gentle rise and fall of Buffy's chest and
mentally congratulates herself on seducing the slayer. Studying Xander's
slumbering form she thinks about how nice a bonus she got by letting him
stay. Her eyes stray down his sleeping form and stops on his morning
woody. She ponders on whether or not on if she'd ever gone for girls if
she would have had that thing to play with all thru high school.

She softly runs her hand over Buffy's smooth skin, "Oh yeah still
would have gone for the girls." She chuckles.

"Grrrrr more snuggles .less talk. to early.." Buffy mumbles in her
sleep and rolls over and curls herself up against Xander. "Mmmm. Xander
pillow." 

Willow laughs. Sometimes Buffy is just too cute for her own good. 

Willow carefully climbs off the bed and raps a thin robe around
herself. She moves over to the window and listens to Sunnydale as it
wakes to the new day. She peers out into the bright morning light and
sees children playing up the street. She's about to move back into the
room when she glances down and freezes in her tracks as she spots
Giles's car in the driveway.

"OH SHOOT!" "How long has he been here?" "Oh goddess!" "Why is Giles
here? " "What does he know?" "What do I do?" Willow frantically asked
herself. "Clothes need clothes." Willow looks down at herself and sees
her silk encased legs sticking out from under her short robe. "Eeek!"
She squeals and hurriedly takes off the garter belt and stockings. She
quickly pulls on a pair of shorts and an old Sunnydale High School
jersey and sneaks out the door.

After dozing on the couch Giles was up and in the kitchen. He set the
teakettle on the stove and sat down at the table to wait for the water
to boil. "What in heavens name was she thinking?" He muttered under his
breath. Giles took off his glasses and pinched the bridge of his nose.
He knew before this day was out he would have one hell of a headache.
His thoughts were interrupted as Willow enters the kitchen.

"Giles!" she exclaims in fake surprise. "What are you doing here early
on a Saturday?" She asks while avoiding eye contact with the watcher.
Giles carefully studies her as she goes about making a pot of coffee.

"Willow I believe we need to have a talk." Giles starts.

"About what?" Willow asks while glancing over her shoulder.

"I think you know very well what we need talk about Willow, now sit
down and we can discuss what happened last night."

The color drains from Willow's face as she sits across from Giles. "I
really don't know what you're talking about Giles." She bluffed.

He decides to be direct and be done with it. "Willow has anyone ever
told you that you talk in your sleep?" Giles asks and instantly regrets
his choice of words.

Willow thought for a moment on what he just asked, and it dawns on her
that he was in her bedroom last night. Her previous anxiety turns
instantly to anger. "You were in my room last night weren't you." She
whispers "You were in my room and saw me.us.NAKED!" Her voice rising in
volume and intensity with every word she speaks. "What gives you the
right to enter my room? NO! Don't answer that! You have no right Giles!"
She screams and jumps out of her chair." How many times Giles? How many
times have you snuck in my room while I was sleeping? Did you do it when
Tara was here? Well Giles? Did you like what you saw? DID YOU GILES?" 

Willow was now standing over Giles her green eyes wild. The air around
the furious witch was rapidly charging into a thunderous electrical
cloud and the frightened watcher knew he had better diffuse the
situation before he became a crispy little critter. 

"W-W-Willow I need you to calm down." Giles quietly tells her "You're
about to loose all of the control you've built over the past few months.
Please Willow sit." Giles's plea is cut as an electric spark arches
across the room from Willow's aura and strikes a defenseless toaster.

"WILLOW!" "Think of your bond with Buffy!" Giles shouts.

Willow's head snaps back around from looking at the smoking toaster and
she stares at the man. "What about it?" She spits out at him.

"Well what will happen between you and her if you hurt me right now?"
Giles cautiously asks.

Willow frowns and quickly studies her situation and for the first time
she feels the magical energies gathering to her. "Giles?" "I'm not
grounded." A now very angry yet confused Willow whispers. "Help me
please." 

She knows that by not being grounded she'll either have to cast a spell
or transfer the power to someone else to get rid of it. 

"Ok Willow, now concentrate." He slowly rises from his chair and stands
next to the quivering girl. "Now don't cook me." Giles says as he
reaches for her hands. He chants a simple transference spell and absorbs
the energies from Willow. Calmly Giles walks to the back door and opens
it. Pointing his hand out the door he casts a dispersion spell and the
energies flow from him back into Mother Earth.

"Well that was exciting now wasn't it?" Giles mutters softly as a
gentle throbbing settles in his temples.

When Giles re-enters the kitchen he finds Willow curled up on the floor
sobbing. He gently scoops the crying witch up in his arms and sets her
in a chair at the table. He pours her a cup of coffee and turns off the
burner under the teakettle that has been whistling for at least the past
couple of minutes. Giles sits next to Willow and gently strokes her back
while she cries herself out.

"Giles?" She meekly asks through her folded arms on the table. "What
just happened?"

"Well apparently I asked the wrong question." He chuckles.

Willow sniffles and raises her head. "No I mean the magic. I swear
Giles I wasn't calling it! Why was it gathering like that?"

"Well I'm not sure really. Have you gotten angry like that before?" 

"Um." Willow thinks. "Not since I've quit using magic, at least not at
anyone but myself."

"I think that's your answer then. If I were you I would refrain from
getting that angry again, at least for your own sake." "Now do you think
your calm enough to discuss what happened last night, without trying to
turn me into a toad that is."

"Only if you promise to stay out of my bedroom you old Peeping Tom."
She replies grinning up at his serious face.

"I'll have you know, I have never peeped before and seldom Tom'ed". He
smirked back.

"And yes I'll stay out of your bedroom."

Willow straightens up in her chair sips her coffee and asks, "What do
you want to know."

"Well to start Willow, when did you find out about the Cris De Coeur?"

"Let's see, I think it was back when Buffy ran away from home. Yeah it
was. I was researching watcher diaries trying to find out if any other
slayer had ever ran away like that before."

"My god Willow that was four years ago."

"Yeah I kept the date written in my journal every year so I wouldn't
forget."

"Why didn't you tell me?"

"Well Giles you are the watcher guy here you know I kinda figured you
already knew."

"That's besides the point." A chagrinned Giles states. "What I mean is
why didn't you discuss it with me."

"Honestly I don't know. At first we were too busy trying to find Buffy
and all of us playing fill the slayers shoes and all that while she was
gone. It sort of slipped my mind. Then later it didn't seem important
because it was like years in the future, and then we get to where Buffy
died and you leave us. There was no point in discussing something that
wasn't going to take place because she was gone. Which brings us here,
the morning after the fact.

"Well that's all fine and good but I think you left out a part. Buffy's
been back for over a year, now why not discuss it then?"

"Well to tell you the truth, I didn't know if it still was going to
happen with her dying and coming back like she did, and you didn't seem
at all worried so I figured it probably wouldn't happen."

"Ok that's a valid point." Giles impressed with her reasoning so far.
"That still doesn't explain what I accidentally stumbled upon last
night."

"Accidentally my ass! You were looking for Buffy and you know it.
That's ok Giles you were only doing your job. I'm still mad about that,
but its ok." Willow patted his arm to show she really was ok. 

"Now about last night. Lets see, about two weeks ago I started writing
in my journal again. I hadn't written any thing for months, and when I
flipped it open well there was the date staring me in the face." Willow
takes a big sip of coffee and continues. "Well it got me to thinking
what ifs. You know what if it happens what then. What if it happens who
will she be with, things like that. And the more I thought about it the
more I wanted to be the one she was with. So I decided I needed to do
something to make sure she was home last night. So I started to act
extra clingy and needy while she was here so she would spend more time
with me and it worked. Do you want to hear how I seduced her and all the
rest?"

"No I don't think that will be necessary Willow. Now what you have told
me so far explains you and Buffy, but why was Xander here?"

"For the life of me Giles I don't know. He wasn't part of my plan
honest. Look over there." Willow points to Xander's jacket. "That's
Xander's coat." 

Giles examines the jacket. "I don't understand I've only seen Xander in
one suit and that was his tuxedo."

"That's right Giles. Xander showed up last night in a tux." "Why? He
said to cheer me up but I don't think that's it. It's just too
coincidental. I think he was summoned."

"What do you mean summoned?" 

"It was like he was meant to be here. Giles he was supposed to be here.
You should have seen him Giles, uh. well maybe not." Willow's eyes
sparkle as she thinks of Xander nude upstairs in her bed. "What I mean
is he did every thing just right. Uh. wait that didn't sound right
either," Willow is now blushing furiously. "He fit right in?" She
squeaks. "Oh he was a perfect gentleman yeah, Giles he was a gentleman
last night." Willow looks down at the table while trying to hide the
grin that advertised her true thoughts.

"Ok Willow," Giles starts after watching the amusing parade of emotions
cross her face. "I think I understand now, and not that I like what
happened, I can see your reasoning behind what happened here last night.
I'm just glad Angel or god forbid Spike weren't in the neighborhood last
night." Giles and Willow shudder at the thought.

"Are we done now Giles?" Willow asks glancing towards the door.

"Yes Willow we are done for now. You can go check on Buffy and Xander."
He sighs and shakes his head.

"Giles are you going to tell Buffy?" Willow suddenly asks.

"No Willow I'm not. You are." He plainly states leaving no room for
argument

Willow gets up from the table and proceeds to pour three cups of
coffee. She loads them on a serving try and turns to leave the kitchen. 

"Ok I'll tell her, just not today." She answers just as plainly.

"Oh.and Giles? If you're leaving could you like pick up a new toaster
for me?" She shyly asks.

"Oh course Willow I'd be more than happy to." Giles replies while
glancing at the scorched appliance. 

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Willow walks into the bedroom and pauses to look upon her two new
lovers. Buffy and Xander were snuggling peacefully in each other's arms.
She wonders how the two of them could sleep with all of the excitement
that had just taken place down stairs. Shrugging her shoulders at the
thought, she sets the tray down on the nightstand as Buffy rolls in her
sleep. She strips off the shorts and t-shirt she's wearing and gets a
devilish idea. She gently crawls up on the bed and softly starts to
caress Buffy's breasts and chest. Slowly she strokes and teases the soft
flesh under fingers, and just barely brushes her fingertips over Buffy's
erect nipples. Gently she takes Buffy's nipples and tenderly twists on
them. With feather light strokes she teases her sides and stomach. Buffy
starts to moan and squirm in her sleep. Willow un-mercilessly continues
to tease her body. Willow picks up her coffee and takes a large sip
heating her tongue. She sets the cup down and eases her way between
Buffy's now spread open legs. With an evil glint in her eye Willow takes
a long hot swipe up Buffy's pussy and sucks hard on the sleeping girls
clit. Buffy sits straight up gasping for breath as the sudden orgasm
rips through her body. She raps her fingers in the auburn curls in her
lap and tilts Willow's head up so she can look in her eyes. 

"That my darling little witch was so not nice. Enjoyable yes but so not
nice." She chuckles as she catches her breath.

Willow just laughs.

Both girls look over at Xander and dark brown eyes meet their gaze.

"What Xand? Do you feel all left out?" Willow teases.

"Nope sure don't Wills. Is that what you're expecting?" he hints back.

Willow gets a confused look on her face.

"Uh no I wasn't expecting anything Xander." 

Oh. So you weren't expecting this!" Xander exclaims as he grabs Willow,
pins her to the bed, and starts tickling her.

"AHHHH! STOP, PLEASE XANDER, STOP, PLEASE, NO!" Willow begs to no
avail.

"BUFFY HELP!!!" She cries out, tears streaming down her face.

Buffy jumps up and proceeds to help Xander tickle her.

"THAT'S. NOT. WHAT. I. MENT. AHHH!!!" She gasps.

They tickle Willow for several more seconds. "STOP OR I'M GOING TO WET
THE BED!" Willow screams and Buffy and Xander fall back on either side
of Willow. All three flushed from laughing hysterically. Xander rolls
toward Willow and places a hand on her belly. 

"Uncle?" He asks the huffing and panting redhead.

"Uncle." She gasps.

Xander leans in and kisses her quickly and starts to get up. "Speaking
of bed wetting Wills, I've got to go." He exclaims as he jumps off the
bed.

"Brush your teeth while you're in there. I want a decent kiss when you
get back." Buffy called after him.

After Xander left the room the two girls turn to each other. "Wills?"
Buffy whispers. "Did you have any clue about Xand's um. hidden
attributes and talents?"

"Not any Buffy! Jeesh can you believe the size of that monster!" But
now that I think about it, it sure does explain a lot about Ayna's
behavior now doesn't it." Willow giggled.








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