FIC : "Of Stakes & Spells" 15/?

["satanslilangl" <satanslilangl@xxxxxxxxx>]

(Author's Note: Sorry! There's just
been so much Crazy-Life-Stuff going 
on with me that I haven't updated. 
But when I signed on to FanFiction.Net 
and saw how far down the list I was, I 
knew something had to be done! So, 
here it is, chapter 15 for Of Stakes 
And Spells!)

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***WARNING: This chapter is Rated 'R' because of adult content. It 
contains scenes of Physical Romance between two consensual women in 
Love, if this bothers you: please don't continue (Go read some 'Blues 
Clues' FanFiction instead)!***



= = = (*With A New Sun, Comes A New Day*) = = = 

Willow awoke slowly to the feeling of someone's body wrapped lovingly 
around hers. She felt gentle fingers combing through her hair, and 
soft kisses on her forehead. Willow smiled. 

"Good Morning Beautiful." Buffy whispered. Willow raised herself a 
little, and looked at the blonde beneath her. Buffy smiled back.

"Morning Gorgeous." Willow leaned in slowly, and gently kissed the 
lips in front of her. They still tasted like Strawberries and 
Vanilla. As she pulled back, she noticed the slightly darkened 
circles around Buffy's eyes. Frowning slightly, Willows asked

"How'd you sleep last night?" Buffy blushed, but smiled.

"Like a woman in love." She cupped the Witch's cheek, and smiled. 
Willow kissed her softly, and replaced her smile with Resolve-Face. 
Buffy winced, and turned away {Busted!}

"Buffy . . ." Willow started, almost warningly, "Did you sleep at all 
last night?" Willow was worried that she'd been the cause of the 
Slayer's inability to rest. Oz had pushed her away at night, 
sometimes saying she was too clinging in her sleep.

"No." Buffy whispered, fighting the tingling she felt in her eyes.

"Why not?" Willow asked, slightly softened at the water she saw 
collecting in her Lover's eyes. {Wow, Buffy and I are Lovers!}

"I was so scared!" Buffy sobbed, lightly. Willow quickly grabbed 
her up in a tight embrace, kissing her cheeks, asking what had scared 
her so much. "You!" Buffy sobbed back, "I was so scared that I'd wake 
up and you'd be Evil . . ."

"What do you mean, 'Evil'?"

"It happens every time! I fall in love, we sleep together, I wake 
up alone, and the next time I see them they're acting nice and 
sweet . . . but then I find out they're evil!" Willow held her 
tighter, realizing that what she said was true. Angel, then Parker, 
had really left scars on this amazing woman.

"Buffy, is that really why?" Willow was close to tears herself. 
Buffy nodded.

"I thought that if I stayed up, then I could make sure you didn't 
leave, and then you wouldn't change . . ." Buffy whispered, sounding 
almost hysterical, and the Witch realized just how scared she 
was. "Angel knew me so well, and you saw how crazy he made my life 
after we'd . . . well . . . - You know! I was so worried that it 
would happen with you! I can't lose you Will, you mean the world to 
me!"

"Shh, Buffy it's okay!" Willow whispered, "I'm okay, I'm right here, 
nothing's changed! I'm happier then I used to be, but that's 
all . . . I promise." Willow held her tightly, and kissed her 
cheeks. She wiped away Buffy's tears, and told her everything was 
fine.

"I'm sorry I acted like this . . ." Buffy whispered, sounding so 
ashamed it broke Willow's heart. "I wish I didn't have all this 
stupid baggage." Willow took Buffy's face in her hands, and looked 
her in the eyes.

"Buffy. Don't ever say that. It's what people get from living, 
and I don't like the sound of the alternative." Both smiled, and 
Willow continued, "Its part of what makes you who you are, I would 
never want to change that." She kissed her head softly, and smiled 
down at her.

"I've said it before, and I'll say it again . . . I Love You, 
Willow." Buffy kissed her lips softly, and felt the witch smile.

"You may have said it before, but I think it's a little different 
now."

"I've meant it for a while, Will." Willow frowned in confusion.

"Since when?" Buffy smiled slyly, and pinched the tip of her tongue 
between her teeth. "Buffy!" Willow warned, Buffy smiled and caved.

"You remember when I told you that I hadn't lied to you in a long 
time?" Willow nodded. "This is what I was talking about. When Her-
Evil-Wolfishness was still in Sunnydale, and it was the third night 
of the full moon, just before Oz and I when to go look for her . . . 
do you remember what I'd said, right when I left?" Willow frowned as 
she tried to remember. {Buffy had asked if I was going to be 
alright, if I needed anything before she left . . . Oh!} Willow 
remembered now.

"You thought I meant it in a friendly way, didn't you?" Willow was 
still sort of wide-eyed over this revelation. "Well, now you know." 
Buffy kissed her lips, and held her tightly, enjoying the fact that 
she now had the freedom to show the Witch how much she loved her. 
She slowly turned them so that Willow was below her. Just as the 
Slayer was really getting started something came to mind . . . {Wait 
a second!} Buffy thought, and quickly stopped kissing Willow.

"Huh?" Willow asked, very dazed. 

"Your turn." Buffy stated simply. Willow was still a bit too dazed 
to understand, which was easily visible by the look on her face. "You 
have to explain your little cryptic thingy!" Willow now looked even 
more confused. "Remember?! The thing about Xander?!" Willow shook 
her head, clearing it of distraction, as she realized what Buffy was 
talking about. 

"Uh, Buffy? I'm not so sure I can tell you that just yet . . ." 
Willow said trying to worm her way out of having to explain all of 
this. Buffy was having nothing of it. She put on her version of 
Resolve-Face, aptly titled Slayer-Intimidation-Face. "Buffy-"

"Will!" Buffy said, showing she wasn't going to budge.

"Buffy, this isn't that easy! This is some scary stuff that I don't 
think you're ready to hear . . . I just don't want to put too much 
pressure on you, or freak you out. Buffy, I don't think you're 
ready to hear this yet . . ." Willow finished with a frown, hoping 
Buffy would understand. She looked slightly hurt, and a bit 
nervous, but she nodded just the same.

"Okay, Will." She kissed Willow again, and ran her fingers through 
the beautiful red locks. "You're gonna tell me at some point 
right?" Willow smiled, eyes still closed, and nodded. Buffy 
kissed her nose, her cheeks, the corner of her mouth, and inward. 
Within a few seconds, Willow was gasping for breath, and her heart 
was racing. Buffy was gently sucking on her lower lip, lavishing in 
the taste.

"Buffy!" the Witch whispered, voice low and throaty. Buffy laughed 
huskily, and kept kissing her, moving down to nibble on her neck. 
{God Willow, I've wanted to do this for weeks!} Buffy thought, 
remembering their little tickle-fest. She lightly sucked on her 
pulse-point, and nibbled her earlobe, causing Willow to gasp. Buffy 
felt hands on her hips pulling her closer, demanding contact. She 
smiled into the kiss, and ran her tongue along the Witch's lip. She 
got a nice deep moan in response, punctuated with a jump in Willow's 
hips. 

"Mmm, Willow, you feel so good . . ." she ran her hands down Willow's 
sides, coming to rest on low on her lover's hips. Willow wrapped 
her arms around the blonde's neck, and groaned. Buffy laughed, and 
kissed her collar-bone with renewed vigor. The Witch's back arched, 
and she wrapped a leg around Buffy's. Buffy was so shocked by this 
she stopped her gentle ministrations. 

"What's wrong?" Willow asked, opening her eyes. Seeing her leg 
draped over Buffy seemed to jolt her out of her heated trace. She 
blushed, and tried to pull it back. Before she could, Buffy dove 
into an impassioned kiss, and place a hand over her thigh, stopping 
all movement. Her tongue quickly ran over the Witch's lip, entering 
the warm mouth she loved so much, glad when it was met by 
Willow's. Her hand ran over the soft skin of the Witch's leg, and 
over her butt. Buffy groaned at the contact, and kissed the redhead 
deeply.

Willow pulled the blonde closer with her leg, and felt Buffy run her 
hand over the underside of her thigh. The Witch shivered violently, 
and her back ached right off the bed. Buffy raised her leg so that 
once again it was pressed into Willow's center. Willow gave and 
impassioned cry, and Buffy kissed her almost fiercely. Suddenly, 
they stopped. Both turned to face the night stand as they heard the 
familiar sound of the phone ringing.

"You've GOT to be KIDDING!" Buffy groaned, burring her face in 
Willow's shoulder. Willow kissed her forehead, and moved her leg so 
that the Slayer could answer the phone. "I don't care if it's the 
apocalypse, there is *no* reason for anyone to call us RIGHT NOW!" 
Buffy quickly grabbed the phone, and clicked the talk button. 

"Hello?" the anger in her voice obvious. But a second later, it was 
gone. She was smiling, and laughed. "Hi Tara, It's me." Willow 
giggled, and pulled the covers over herself, leaning close so she 
could listen in.

"I j-just thought I'd call at 9:45 incase my clock was off and you w-
were planning bust my door down at 10:01." Buffy laughed, and glanced 
at Willow smiling. 

"Good plan. But you would have been lucky, Will and I are still in 
bed . . ." she brushed some hair off Willow's forehead and back 
behind her ear. It was obvious that she was still 99% focused on 
her lover . . .

"Oh! I-I-I'm sorry! Did I w-wake you?" she sounded really worried.

"No, we've been up for a while, we just hadn't really gotten out of 
bed, ya know?" Willow blushed, and buried her face in the crook of 
Buffy shoulder.

"Yeah, last night m-must have t-taken a lot out of you." Willow had 
to cover her mouth to keep from giggling. Buffy nudged her lightly, 
and continued.

"It did." Buffy said smiling at Willow, "I hope this isn't a call to 
cancel our breakfast plans? I'm dying to hear the hero's side of 
the story . . ."

"It's nothing special . . ." Buffy could practically hear Tara's 
blush over the phone. It made her smile.

"Nothing special! I bet it'll be the next Odyssey! People will 
tell it to their children for generations and generations. Besides, 
the Modest-Hero's-Tale is always the lease exaggerated, and therefore 
the most accurate! You seem to fit that description . . ." she 
could tell that Tara was blushing again. She felt Willow kick her 
gently, and realized she had to get off the phone. "Why don't we 
meet down in the student's center at 10:15, in half an hour, that way 
the two of us don't show up in our pajamas?"

"Yeah, I'm not quite ready to go either . . ." Willow could tell this 
was a lie. She'd bet all the books in Giles' library that Tara had 
been ready for 20 minuets and only called because she was so excited 
(or wanted to make sure that Buffy hadn't died on the way back to 
their room). 

"Okay then! See you there!"

"B-Bye!" Buffy hung up the phone and snuggled back under the 
sheets. Her hands quickly found Willow's hips, and pulled her 
close. She was surprised when she felt her friend pull away.

"What's wrong, Baby?" Buffy asked, worried. Willow's head snapped 
back to look at her, though her face wasn't harsh as the Slayer had 
expected. It was smiling.

"You just called me baby . . ." Willow whispered. Buffy hadn't even 
realized she had done it. It had just slipped out. {And why not?} 
the Slayer's other voice said, {It's perfect for her, isn't it?} 
Buffy nodded, reaching out her arms, asking to hold her. Willow 
caved, and nestled up to her blonde beauty. "Can I call you sweety?" 
she asked in her little-girl voice.

"Only if I can call you that . . ." Buffy said, kissing her 
girlfriend's forehead. Willow nodded, and pulled back the sheets, 
taking one with her as she got out of bed. "What's wrong?" Willow 
turned back to the Slayer, confusion written on her face.

"We have to get ready. You told Tara we'd be meeting her in half an 
hour." Willow opened her closet, and searched for her bathrobe. 
Finding it she dropped the sheet, resulting in a growl from Buffy. 
Willow quickly slipped it on, her face as red as her hair, and 
reached under it to take off her undergarments.

"Mmm, now come back to bed Just Like That!" Buffy told her 
playfully. Willow balled up her sheet and tossed it at the 
Slayer. "What?! You can't blame me for enjoying the lovely 
morning view . . ." Willow just shook her head, and went to her desk, 
gathering her shower stuff. As she finished packing up her carrying 
case, Willow felt familiar arms wrap around her middle, and a Buffy's 
voice whisper in her ear.

"You are so beautiful Will." Buffy sighed, kissing her shoulder, "I 
love you so much . . ." Willow reached up, and wrapped her arms 
around Buffy's neck. Buffy pulled the redhead even closer to her, 
and began to suck on the Witch's pulse point. Slowly and gently, 
Buffy slipped a hand into her girlfriend's robes, softly tickling her 
stomach with her fingertips. Willow moaned, and Buffy moved her 
hand lower. Buffy froze. Willow had stopped her with a hand on 
her wrist, looking up at her apologetically.

"Buffy," Willow said quietly, "I can't. Not yet, okay? We will, 
and soon - I really want to - but I just can't yet. Okay?" Buffy 
nodded. She didn't quite understand the terms she had just agreed 
to, but she never wanted to pressure Willow. She smiled, and pulled 
her hand out of the robe, hugging her tightly. "Come on, Slayer, we 
have to get you ready for your date with Tara!" Willow giggled. 
Buffy grabbed her robe of the back of her chair, picked up her 
bathroom stuff, and off they went.

(To Be Continued . . .)

[Author's Note #2: I got far less guesses than I thought I would for 
the last chapter . . . 'You make me sad, Sir Knight' best describes 
my feelings about that! I'll give you a hint, and tell you that the 
two guesses were VERY close, and one was partly correct! If you 
guess it right and leave your E-Mail address I'll send you a choice 
of SPOILERS or something else at the request of the Writing Style 
Queen (Or King, if that's the case). ~VixenRaign~]