Fic: Of Slayers and Angels part 6/?

["frank_8281" <frank_8281@xxxxxxxxx>]

Part 6
Author: Bob Head  
Disclaimer: None of the characters below (Except for the Slayer's 
Shadow) belong to me. All the BtVS people belong to Joss Whedon, 
Mutant Enemy and 20th Century Fox. I'm just trying to have fun.
Pairing: Buffy/Willow, of course.
Spoilers: One for Season 1, a few for Season 2, more for Season 3. So 
if you haven't seen the first three seasons& Of course, if you 
haven't seen them, you've probably been living under a rock for the 
last decade, so what are you doing here anyway? 
Rating: NC-17
Feedback: Well, Yeah! frank_8281@xxxxxxxxx   

 

              OF Slayers AND  Angels Part 6

Willow's POV

When she pushed me back I thought she wanted to stop. But she just 
wanted to get in off the street. Thank God! Getting the door open 
seemed to take forever. Of course, it would have been easier if I 
could have kept my hands off Buffy. But I can't seem to stop touching 
her! I feel like I need to touch her like I need air to breathe. 
She's all contrasts; skin like silk and steely muscles underneath. We 
finally make it into the building and are almost to the elevator when 
Buffy pulls me to a stop.

"Will, where are you going?" Buffy asks.

"To the elevator."

"We are so not getting in that antique."

"Buffy, the apartment is on the top floor! Seven stories up!"

"Will if that thing breaks down we'll be stuck for who knows how 
long. And our first time is not going to be in an elevator!"

I start to argue, then what she said about 'our first time' sinks 
in. "Okay."


Buffy's POV

We enter the stairwell but before we start up Will pulls me into a 
kiss while her hands cup my butt. I close my eyes and run my hands up 
under the back of her shirt reveling in the feel of naked Willow skin 
against my hands. Loving the sensations of her body against mine. I 
almost feel like we're floating. Then I open my eyes. Oh shit! We are 
floating!

"Uh, Will?"

"Shhh, you'll break my concentration."

Which is something I sooo don't want to happen. Especially since the 
sign on the wall reads `Fifth floor'! Less than a minute later we 
touch down gently on the landing outside the top floor. Willow opens 
her eyes and grins.

"Been practicing that one a lot, Will?"

"Yep. First time with a passenger though."

"Just call me guinea pig Buffy."

We move down a long hallway that seems to have only two doors. One of 
them directly across the hall from the stairwell entrance. One at the 
far end past the elevator doors. 

"Will, did Angel say how big this place was?"

"Um, no but there's one way to find out."

She approached the door and opened it.


Willow's POV

As the door swings inward Buffy pushes past me with stake drawn.
"Buffy, what are you doing?"

"Being cautious. I don't want you getting hurt. I have other plans 
for you tonight." She says with a wicked gleam in her eyes.

"Ooo, promises, promises."

"There's a light switch next to you Will. Hit it and let's see this& 
wow, this is&"

"Big, large, humongous even would not be overstating it." I quip.


Faith's POV

I watch as Red and B cross the street and enter the old apartment 
building. Red fumbles with a key while she tries to open the door and 
kiss B at the same time. I wonder where they got the key. At first 
glance the place looks abandoned. Wonder who owns it? I think I'll 
have to come back check it out after they're gone. `Course they 
probably won't be back out tonight! Shit, with the show they put on, 
I thought they were gonna fuck right there on the spot! Never figured 
Red to be that aggressive though. Makes for some interesting 
possibilities. Shit! I need to get laid and I need a drink and I 
can't get served at the Bronze, so I head to Willie's. He don't give 
a shit how old I am as long as I don't bust up his customers. 

Shadow's POV

There are times when I wish I wasn't linked to the Slayers. This is 
definitely one of those times. See the link allows me to know where 
they are, within limits. Whether or not they're hurt, things like 
that. When their emotions are running high I can sense that too. As I 
walk into Willie's Alibi, a certain blonde Slayer's emotions are 
running VERY high! Distance helps, which is why I left after they 
made it into the building. Alcohol will dull the sensations as well. 
When the Slayers are near each other their signals tend to blend 
together, that's probably why I didn't realize Faith was nearby until 
I saw her at the bar drinking a beer.

"Serving underage kids now, Willie?" Faith gives me a look that I 
ignore.

"Hey, uh, how ya doin? Ya want you're usual?" he asks, handing me a 
bottle of Jack and a glass.

I take it from him and head over to a booth in the darkest corner of 
the bar. As I take a seat, she plops down across from me and stares 
like she's trying to remember something.

"I know you from somewhere?" She asks.

"Could be. When was the last time you were in Shady Rest Cemetery?"

"Son of a bitch. So you're Shadow, huh? B told me you pulled my butt 
out of a tight spot the other night."

"What else did she tell you?"

"That you helped her rescue Red a while back. So what's you're deal 
anyway? You some kinda Slayer groupie or something?"

"No."

"Not much of a talker are you?"

"No." She looks like she's starting to get pissed off.

"Well, see you around."

"Wait a second." I regret the words the moment they leave my mouth.

"For what! For you to learn some manners, or do you want me to teach 
you some?" 

I sigh. "Sit down Faith, let's talk."

"Why? You got some special wisdom you wanna share?"

"Actually, yes. Now sit down." Surprisingly, she does.

"So, what's the sitch? You gonna tell me to get my shit together, 
that I need to act more like Buffy?"

"No, you could no more act like her than you could fly. `Course she 
can't act like you either. You're too different from each other. But 
at the same time you're so similar because you're both Slayers that 
you tend to butt heads. A lot." 

I can only hope she understands what I'm trying to tell her. 
Unfortunately her next words kinda blow that idea.

"I am nothing like B! She is a stuck up tightass that thinks she's 
better than everybody else." She hisses.

"You're wrong about that, you know. She got dealt a bad hand by 
destiny, just like you did."

"Bullshit! From what I understand she's spent her whole time as 
Slayer whining and crying about the `injustice' of it all. Shit, 
she's got her mom, Giles and the little Scoobie gang kissin' her ass 
twenty-four seven! And the only one that's not is fucking her! You're 
saying she got `dealt a bad hand'? Fuck that! I got kicked out of my 
mama's house when I was fourteen to make room for her `boyfriend' of 
the moment! Bad hand? She don't know the meaning of the word!"

With that she stomps out of Willie's. I guess she figured I couldn't 
hear what she muttered just before she hit the door. But I do and 
what I hear chills me to the bone. Right before she goes out she says;

"But she's gonna find out."

TBC&	



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