Joining of Soul and Demon 1/??

[claire janssen <hentaichan333@xxxxxxxxx>]

Disclaimer: I do not own Buffy and friends. They are
from the people who make the show ( dont know their
names, but they do) Im just using them for a moment
before I return them.
Pairing: B/W
Rating: NC-17 (???), read the notes first.
Archiving: Doubtful since this is my first true
posting. If somebody, somehow wants to post it
somewhere, let me know.
Author Notes: In this story Iv included a fair amount
of bondage. No pain or humiliation, but it will be
used in context in erotic situations. If this is
something you can not accept, THEN DO NOT READ ANY
FURTHER!!!!! Youve  been warned, so I will not accept
any flames that you find it unaccaptable, or whatever.
I did not force you to read this.
So, now that is out of the way. If you are not put off
by this (didnt really expect it, but wanted to make
sure) then come on in and read further and hopefully
enjoy the story.



Joining of Soul and Demon
By Hentaichan


Prologue

Willow was waiting at the gate of the cemetery that
was the last one on Buffys patrol for this night.
Although it was nighttimes in Sunnydale she was not
worried about the nightlife of this town. Not any more

Not since she had become a part of it.

It had happened last night when Wesley had sent her
home on the grounds he had to discuss some Watcher
business with Giles. When she was almost at home she
was ambushed by four vampires. They killed her fairly
quickly, but then the leader decided to Turn her.

That was a big mistake. For him.

Willow had prepared herself for such an occasion. With
the odds they had been facing while fighting on the
Hellmouth she knew that one time she would not be fast
enough, or there would be no last minute rescue by
Buffy. Willows magic had grown more and more powerful
after she had resouled Angel. That night was the first
time she had some insight in the amount of power she
could eventually wield. This development she kept to
herself. Because one other thing she had learned with
the whole Angelus debacle was that todays ally could
be tomorrows enemy.

Willow had constructed a couple of spells that would
come into action if she, Buffy of Xander were ever
Turned. The first spell prevented the removal of her
Soul out of her body. The second one severely weakened
the demon by draining it of its power and transferring
it into Willow. The weakened demonic personality was
then annihilated by the third spell. And finally the
last spell would give her enough power to overpower
her Sire.

The spells have worked as she had intended and she
quickly overpowered and drained the vampires. After
that she had gone home to clean herself up.

Her new Vampire nature had given her a significant
increase in physical and magical power. Another
important point was that her vampire face did not have
the demonic taint. Her face was smooth and had only
golden eyes and two elongated teeth.

These were some other important changes but they were
mostly in her emotional and psychological makeup. Her
(near) death experience had driven home to her that
she needed to re-evaluate her life. She was not in
love with Oz; he was her token boyfriend while she was
in pining away for someone else. Buffy had been the
only one in her entire life who had supported her
unconditionally, never asking for anything in return.
Even Xander had been using her in some way for years.
She also had a suspicion he knew about her crush on
him and used it to manipulate and use her in some
extent, probably his schoolwork or boosting his ego.
She made the decision to come clean about her feeling
for Buffy as soon as possible.

She wanted to be with Buffy, for eternity if possible.
But because Buffy was trained to see every non-human
as a monster to kill, it would not be wise to just
announce her new status in life. Looking back at the
last two years without her usual denial she had a
suspicion that Buffy felt more for her than just the
friendship they already had. Now she had to manoeuvre
Buffy in a situation where the Slayer would reveal her
feelings for her while she could safely show her
vampirism.

Then Willow had gotten inspiration. Buffy had told her
about the confrontation between her, Angel and Faith
in the mansion where Angel pretended to be Angelus. He
fake-chained her to the wall so they could pump Faith
for information. A comment from Buffy about that the
fact that those chains would probably have held a
vampire or Slayer gave her the idea. She had to trick
Buffy into those chains.

Despite the serious purpose for doing this, the
thought of locking the blonde Slayer in those chains
so she would be helpless to anything Willow could do
gave her a feeling of intense pleasure.

Willows attention was suddenly drawn to the end of the
street. A short figure with blond hair was moving in
her direction.

The Slayer had arrived.



Chapter 1

The sight of Willow waiting for her at the cemetery
did not really came as a surprise to her. The witch
had accompanied her at many nights during patrol, but
she usually would have waited at her house or at the
library until it was time to leave.

As Willow joined her she noticed a couple of
differences in her behaviour. She seemed more assured
of herself and stopped hiding behind her hair. It was
one of the things she had been encouraging the young
redhead in for the last two years, but it seemed she
made a giant leap forward in the last two days. While
shed love to take the credit for this improvement,
she doubted it was the result from her encouragement.

Another thing she noticed were the glances directed at
her, they were done subtly. But to someone with Slayer
enhanced senses the signs were easy to notice. It was
as if she was considering me in another way, one she
had not really thought about before.

Like as more than a good friend.

For a moment my brain seemed to freeze, but
immediately after that a warm tingly feeling filled my
entire being.

If only.

The thought of a same-sex relation didnt scare me.
Considering the fact that my last boyfriend was a
200+-year-old Master Vampire it would be a great
improvement. What nobody ever considered was that my
patrols always took me through the re-light district
of Sunnydale. The girls down there knew who I was and
what I did and they are really appreciatively of it.
Although Ive declined the offers from some of the
girls for a free ride, I did make friends there, and
they opened my eyes. No better sex-ed than a couple of
frank conversations with girls who had been in the
business for the greatest part of their lives. A new
world with a lot of options opened up for me there.

***

As we were done patrolling the cemetery Willow
proposed to check out Angels old mansion. Just to
make sure nobody was moving in there. A couple of
minutes later we were walking to the gates of the
mansion when I noticed Willow getting nervous. At
first I thought she sensed some magical critter
nearby, but I was beginning to suspect it was
something else completely.

Something I was hoping for.

The best thing you could do when Willow was struggling
with something was to let it go for a moment. To give
her the time to set things up as she wants them, to
give her a sense of security necessary for her to
express herself. I decided that the best thing I could
do for the moment was to act like a dumb blonde.

We were walking through the main room as I saw the
chains Angel and I used to fool Faith with, it really
hurt me when she tried to betray me. Somehow somebody
was really twisting my Slayer sisters mind and it
really pissed me off. Yesterday I tried another time
to reach her and I thought I was getting through to
her, but again those fucking Watcher toadies
intervened. I really gave them a piece of my mind; you
couldve heard me blocks away. At least I know Faith
did, and maybe it convinced her I did not try to set
her up. Tomorrow I would try again; maybe it would go
better then.

While I had been thinking about Faith Willow had
walked over to the chains. She had taken the handcuffs
in her hands and seemed to examine them. So that was
how she was going to play it. She would come with some
elaborate story that would result in me wearing the
cuffs and ankle fetters, probably testing them or
something like that. While I was helpless she would
feel comfortable enough to tell me what was on her
mind. It would be amusing to see how the story would
go, probably a clever one.

Buffy?

Yes Will? I moved closer to her until I stood
shoulder to shoulder to her. Now I felt another
difference. She was no longer human, but a vampire.
But the vibes I got from her were not evil or filled
with rage. Normally a vampire would give off vibes of
bloodlust and a need for causing pain and fear, but
form Willow I got the vibes of friendliness, love and
a willingness to help another. But now more focussed.
Only now it was driven into me with the force of a
sledgehammer, somebody KILLED my Willow. A red haze
filled my mind and vision; a rage so powerful to
ignite the heavens enveloped my entire being. Somebody
would die, painfully and slowly. And after that more
would follow.

A startled gasp reminded me of Willows presence beside
me. Her vampire senses must be on overload with an
enraged Slayer beside her. To comfort and calm her I
pushed my rage down deep inside of me for later
purposes. I smiled reassuringly at her and came with
the first excuse she would accept. Sorry, thinking
about those idiots from the Council. They interfered
with my talk to Faith. she accepted this explanation
and settled down to examine the cuffs further.

She has her soul. This was the reason she led me here,
so she could tell me what happened to her. She was
probably afraid I would go into Slayer-mode and stake
her the moment she revealed herself as a vampire. The
thought that she believed I could harm her saddened
me, but it was true I staked first and asked questions
later. I would do whatever was necessary to convince
her I would never harm her, vampire or not. Even if it
meant I have to stay cuffed to the wall the entire
night and day!

Willow was still standing beside me as she was now
playing with the handcuffs by opening and closing
them. They were of the heavy, hinged kind, chained to
the wall by a foot long piece of chain. The ankle
fetters, made of the same tempered steel as the
handcuffs, were riveted to the floor. All in all,
enough to make anyone including a Slayer- very
helpless.

Could these cuffs hold a Slayer captive? I looked as
if I was surprised by her question and picked the
cuffs out of her hands. Pretending to think it over I
gave a couple of experimental tugs to the cuffs. No
give there. It is possible, lock them correctly so
she has no leverage or is unable to reach the
keyholes. This steel is too strong to break by brute
force. I sneaked a look at her and decided to calm
her nerves with a bit of old-fashioned teasing. I
assume they are for Faith, or is there something about
yourself you want to share with me? Wow! Full-blown
blush here, maybe I hit closer to the truth than I
expected. The thought of being locked in these cuffs
while Willow had her wicked way with me pushed my
Slayer enhanced libido in overdrive. Down girl!

No! Yes. I mean&.I was thinking we could use them to
talk to Faith, while she isnt trying to run away. Or
to hit us.

It would give me the time to talk to her without
those flunkies from the Council interrupting us all
the time. Good idea Wills! Willow visible brightened
with my compliment. It was a good idea. One I was
going to carry out in the next couple of days. I
laughed silently to myself. Only Willow would come
with an excuse that was actually good enough to be
used.

Ummm. Buffy. Wouldnt it be better t make sure she
would not be able to free herself, because a vengeful
Faith looking for me when she just freed herself from
an imprisonment I helped to create is not something I
look forward to, not that you wouldnt protect me, but
it seems to me it would be better to be prepared for
an eventual escape by Faith by making certain she
cant escape at all. And the amazing thing was she
was capable of doing things like this when she still
had to breathe. A feat I couldnt reproduce ever with
my Slayer stamina.

So how do you want to make sure its Slayer-proof? (A
bit nasty of me to do this but I loved to see her
squirm a little like this. ) Which she was doing at
the moment, along with the blushing.

Maybe& you could try them on for a moment, I mean
youre also a Slayer, only with more experience and
power. So if you cant get out of them, Faith would
never be able to do so. The blushing is now s extreme
it almost matches the colour of her hair. It looked so
cute on her.

Did I hear you correctly? You want to lock me into
these handcuffs t test them if they can hold a Slayer
so when we use them on Faith she cant escape while we
talk to her?

Willows shyness and insecurity returned with a full
force. She hid herself behind her hair and stated to
stammer. Well.. it seemed like a &

Its a great idea She had lost herself in the story
and again expected her idea to be rejected. Not this
time! As you said, this way we know for certain Faith
wont be able to escape. And if there is one person in
this world I would trust with this, it is you. A
smile so bright lit up her face; if there had been any
other vampires present they would have been dust by
now.

I wasnt able to say anymore as a bone-crunching hug
encircled me. Ack&air..need to breathe&everything
turns to black. Willow eased up a little as she
smiled at my lame joke. I gave her a brief hug in
return and slipper out of her arms. Retrieving the
handcuffs, which had fallen out of my hands with
Willows full-frontal hug assault and handed them over
to Willow.

OK. I saw once in an actionflik that a woman who got
arrested had her forearms horizontally over each other
with her palm facing outward. It looked inescapable,
so it would for the best if we tried it that way. Are
you ready Wills? Willow was now standing behind me as
I had turned my back to her. I placed my arms behind
my back&and waited. I could sense no movements behind
me and with no trouble at all could I imagine the
doubts starting to resurface in her mind. Time to give
her some reassurance.

Keeping my arms behind my back I turned back to her.
Will, we need to know if these cuffs can hold a
Slayer. And I trust you with my very soul, so start
cuffing hands I send her my patented trust me I know
what Im doing smile and turned my back to her once
more.

I had to wait for a minute before I felt a cold ring
of steel encircle my right wrist. The clicks of the
ratchet sounded unnaturally loud in the silence that
hung in the mansion. The cuff was now snug enough I
couldnt slip out of it, but not too tight for it to
bite in my skin. The second cuff was now closing
around my left wrist and within a few moments this one
was also locked snugly. Willow now kneeled beside me
and locked the ankle fetters around my ankles. I was
now helpless. Willow had stood up and backed up a few
paces, an intense look was on her face. One I had
never seen before, she was absorbing the image of me
standing here helplessly locked in cuffs. Tine to give
her a show. I knew the moment I held the handcuffs in
my hands they were more than enough to keep me
captive, but I felt Willow deserved this. Besides, now
I believe she will enjoy this as much as I do.

I started pulling at the cuffs, twisting and turning
in all kinds of positions trying t free myself. As the
minutes passed I used more force and became more
frantic before I exploded in a climax of frenzied
attempts to free myself. I slumped down against the
wall as far as the chains allowed and looked at her
though the tangled hair that had fallen in front of my
eyes. She had a very intense look on her face. Well,
Wills. I can guarantee this, no Slayer can escape from
this.

No answer from Willow, just this penetrating gaze.

For a couple of moments we just stared each other in
the eyes until Willow started to walk slowly towards
me. She stopped directly in front of me and slowly
trailed a finger downward across my face to my mouth.
When she touched my lips I quickly but gently captured
it with my teeth and started to suck on it. She moaned
and before I knew what happened I found her lips
pressed against mine and her tongue seeking entry. Not
that I minded, not that I could even think. It must
have been a couple of minutes before lack of air
forced me to break the kiss. Now was the time to bring
some things into the open.




Notes 2: As you probably have noticed this story was
not beta'd. If you are interested in helping me
developing my stories, mail me (do not use the reply
function as reply mails are automatically rerouted
into the trashfolder).

Hentaichan.


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