Fic: Break Of Dawn

["hd_genscher" <HD.Genscher@xxxxxx>]

TITLE: Break Of Dawn
AUTHOR: HD_Genscher (hd.genscher@xxxxxx)
PAIRING: B/W
RATING: NC-17
TYPE: Songfic
DISCLAIMER: All characters and places belong to Joss Whedon, Mutant
Enemy, et al.
ARCHIVE: HD's Fan Fiction Archive, http://www.u34.de/hdffa/ . If you
want it too: take it!
FEEDBACK: If you liked it, I'll appreciate your feedback. And if you
didn't like it, it'll help me a lot if you point out what I did wrong.
DEDICATED TO: Rod, who persuaded me to resume working on this fic.
AUTHOR'S NOTE: So according to one of the polls on BWW, Willow should
be the one to seduce Buffy? Please allow me to disagree... This isn't
the Buffy we know, though. Think of Bad!Buffy from "When She Was Bad."
This story is based on an entry I read in one of those web-based
diaries. Unfortunately, I don't remember where I found it.
The song is "Break Of Dawn" by Bang!
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BREAK OF DAWN


Not in my wildest dreams did I expect something like this to happen,
and neither did she, I guess. Of course, I wasn't as innocent as she
was back then. I'm still not. Innocent, that is. I'm the bad girl.
Rotten to the core, as they say. But it's what I am. Comes with being
the Slayer, I guess.

Ever had the impression that your memories of a night are just a
messed up dream, a blur of reminiscences? All you remember is bits and
pieces, melted into a jumble of memories? I clearly remember the song
they played that night, however.

Lay the demons down to rest
feel the warmth of my caress
as I slowly fall to sleep
I will be there in your arms
Turn the stormy waters calm
I relax and feel your touch
in the places that I love so much 

The Bronze was packed and the crowd was dancing. I danced as well, but
was soon bored. Just dancing and flirting with some poor seniors who
thought they could hit the home run with me wasn't enough to keep me
occupied. As I turned around to check out the bar, a girl bumped into
me, spilling her drink all over my white tank top. I had anticipated
something like that would happen, you wear white for a reason.

I couldn't place her at first; there are so many new people you meet
on your first day at a new high school. Then I remembered. Her name
was Willow.
And she was hot.

Hold me, feel me, never let me go
show me, need me, cause I want you to stay
at least until the break of dawn
'til another day is born
when the sun is rising high
will you be there? 

"I'm sorry," she said, and flashed an embarrassed, yet cute smile at
me. "Calm down," I told her and walked towards the toilets. I didn't
think she'd follow me, but I smirked to myself when she did.

On the coldest darkest night
Are you sure we'll be alright
as we gently drift asleep
In a secret fantasy
you are always there with me
Can I trust you in my heart?
Do you promise that we'll never part? 

The door shut after us, locking out the music. Although we were just
in the corridor leading to the toilets, I faced her and slowly pulled
off my top. Shocked, she just stood there and stared. I asked her to
pass me the napkin she had been using to wipe off the drink earlier. I
slowly wiped the remainders of the drink off my bare chest (of course
I didn't wear a bra!), around my hard nipples. They had been hard
already from her drink, but were even harder now because of the pure
sexual tension filling the room. She tried to ignore my body, tried to
look away, but glanced back curiously every time.

She wasn't one of those girls, and I knew that. Her world revolved
around cute high school football players, or so I thought. My world
was about wanting, taking, having -- and I wanted her in my world. I
had noticed that she was wearing two layers, the top layer
semi-transparent, and asked her if I could borrow that. She just
nodded and slipped the first layer off.

'Things are going exactly as planned,' I thought to myself.

I took her shirt after she slipped it off, and dropped it to the
floor. The face she made was priceless. I stepped forward, closing the
remaining distance between us. My breasts brushed against hers, and I
leaned in to kiss her. I started gently at first, and soon noticed
that she was kissing back. I deepened the kiss by exploring her mouth
with my tongue. A low moan from her was proof enough that I was on the
right track, so I slipped my hand up her skirt. Caressing her inner
thigh, then the length of her slit through her damp panties with my
index finger, I realized that the redhead was quite wet already.

Just then, the door to the main room opened, and some girls came in,
giggling and chatting. We had been standing in front of an unmarked
room, a storage room or something, I figured. I quickly pulled Willow
into the room and closed the door.
At first I was afraid that I had lost her when we were about to be
caught, but her nipples were still hard under that second layer she
was still wearing, and almost getting caught had made me even more
horny. She would be mine, she had to be. And that shirt would have to
go first. I pulled it over her head, and she didn't object.
There wasn't anything to lie on in the room, but fortunately there was
enough space to lie down on the floor after I moved a couple of boxes
aside. I took her hand into mine and motioned her down to the floor. 

Then, I lay down next to her and went for her breasts. I slowly licked
around her aureola and gave each nipple a gentle suck until she moaned
again. I began to kiss my way down, making sure to give her cute navel
all the attention it deserved. After unbuttoning her skirt, I slid it
down past her ankles, and her eyes widened. 'Yes, baby, we're going at
it,' I thought. She was wearing simple black panties, and I slid those
off as well. Quickly, I got rid of my thong, making sure she got a
good glance at my shaven crotch. I ran my hand over her wet center
again, and offered her my index finger. Reluctantly, she took it in
her mouth and licked it. 'Gotcha!' I thought.

I positioned myself between her spread legs, and she closed her eyes
in delight, giving in to the sensations emanating from where our
bodies moved against each other in a slow, sensual rhythm. Soon she
moaned some more. I quickened our pace, and reached down to
alternately tease her clit and mine. Faster and faster we moved, until
an orgasmic wave rushed through my body. Willow seemed to come as
well, judging from the "ohmygods" she murmured between her loud moans.

We lay there exhausted, keeping each other warm until the morning
came.

That was four years ago. We went through a lot together since then. I
doubt I would've made it this far if I hadn't found her that night.

She's whispering my name in her sleep, lying next to me. She's looking
so peaceful. "Oh, Buffy," she moans again. It must be a pleasant
dream...

Touch you, kiss you and never let you go
love you, need you, cause I want you to stay
at least until the break of dawn
'til another day is born
will you be there?
when the sun is rising high
will you be there? 

All I wanted that night was sex. What I found instead was someone to
stay with until the break of dawn -- and beyond.


THE END