'Beer Not So Bad' (1/3) - NC-17 - Buffy/Willow

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Title: Beer Not So Bad (1/3)
Author: Louise
Email: iwantyourblood@xxxxxxxxxxx
Website: http://iwantyourblood.tripod.com/underyourspell
Rating: NC-17
Paring: Buffy/Willow
Disclaimer: I do not own any of the characters.
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Distribution: Ask first.
Spoilers: Tiny spoiler for Season 4's episode 'Beer Bad'.
Summary: Buffy drinks too much magic beer. She starts to act strange, 
especially towards Willow...

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Buffy leaned on the doorframe of the dorm she shared with Willow, her hand 
wandering over the cool wood. She stared straight ahead into the room at the 
little redhead lying on the bed.

"Buffy?" Willow looked up from her books.

Buffy tilted her head to one side, her face blank.

"Willow." A grin spread across the slayer's lips as she stepped forwards, 
"My little Willow." She said slowly.

Willow got up and walked over to her friend, her face filled with worry, 
"Are you ok?"

"Ok...Im ok. Are you ok?" She leaned close to the witch's face and sniffed 
her hair, "You smell ok..."

"Uh, Buffy?" Willow asked, surprised at Buffy's actions.

"Mmm. Willow." The blond mumbled, her face now buried in red hair.

Willow brought her hands up to Buffy's shoulders and gently pushed her away. 
Her brow furrowed, "What are you doing?"

The slayer's reaction a was to tilt her head to one side and using the tips 
of her fingers she stroked the side of her friend's face as if in amazment.

Willow let her eye lids slide closed, her skin danced under Buffy's touch.

Buffy leaned in close once more and inhaled the redhead's unique scent. She 
pressed her body against the other girls'. Her warmth startled Willow a 
little, an almost silent moan came from deep in the blond's throat.

Willow's eyes shot open and she pushed the slayer away again.

But this time, Buffy scrunched up her face, "No! I want Willow!" She said, 
almost demanding.

"You've got Willow. See? Right here." She pointed at herself.

"I don't want Willow there. I want Willow...here." She told her, motioning 
at the floor directly in front of her.

"Um, Buffy - " She stopped at the slayer's pout, "Ok..." She stepped 
forwards, "Ok?"

Buffy wrapped her arms around the witch, holding her close, her fingers 
working into red hair.

The redhead knew what Buffy was like when she was drunk and this wasn't it. 
Yet she smelled beer on the blond.

Buffy's hands grazed down Willow's back, around her sides, up her stomach 
and up to Willow's breasts.

The intimate touch startled the witch. 'This shouldn't be happening.' She 
thought. But it felt so good. Buffy felt so good. 'Should I let this 
continue...?'

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To Be Continued...

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