From: Greywolf <greywolfb@xxxxxxxxxx>
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Subject: ::BuffyWantsWillow:: FIC - Cris de Coeur part2a ---(The Morning
After)
Date: Sat, 31 Aug 2002 01:14:14 -0700
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.