Fic: R,R&R Book II (3a/?) NC17 B/W/T

Title: Repercussions, Reactions and Retaliation Book II

Author: The Bear!

Spoilers: None really, this is in the Triadverse AU and follows The Please Trilogy and The Triad Trilogy

Pairing: Willow/Buffy/Tara primarily, but other Scoobies are hooked up as well.

Summary: With Glory defeated, things should quiet down for a while... shouldn’t they?

Warnings: NC17 overall (Ch 3 starts off Rish and since it’s not finished, I’m not sure if that’ll change)

Disclaimer: If I owned ‘em, they’d have to show it on the Xstasy Network.

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Chapter 3

“You’re sure she’s ok, Will?” Buffy’s worried voice softly questioned.

“Completely, Buff,” Willow answered simply.

‘Well, she sounds sure...’ Buffy thought, still feeling a little concerned, but too relaxed to get very worked up about it.

They were lying together in bed, Willow on her back and Buffy spooned against her side. On the other side of the bed Tara was softly snoring, still sleeping off the effects of their tryst the previous night.

“I think she just got a heavier dose, what with her touching me when... you know,” Willow said with a grin.

Buffy idly traced the red lines on Willow’s stomach, causing the redhead to hum in a lazy, relaxed way. “You mean when she detonated Little Miss Orgasmabomb?” she teased her lover, quoting Xander’s description for the magical effect Willow created. “Hmm, I love it when you blush,” Buffy happily observed the witch’s reaction.

“Meanie!” Willow complained with a big, fake pout on her face.

Buffy smiled. “I wonder if I could get some panties made that said that...” she wondered aloud as her fingers traced circles on the skin just above Willow’s cleft.

“Buffy...” Willow whined.

“Ooh, or better yet, we could get it tattooed right here!” Buffy jokingly suggested.

A soft gasp was Willow’s only reply.

‘Oh wow, that’s a sexy picture... I wonder if she’d go for something like that...’ Buffy thought suddenly. ‘I wonder if Mistress Tara would like something like that on me? That has possibilities...’

“Anyway, like I was saying...” Willow said, distracting Buffy’s line of thought for the moment. “I think Tara just got a stronger dose ‘cause she was touching me. Plus, it seemed a lot stronger than the other times... I could definitely tell it was magic this time.”

“What do you mean?” Buffy asked, interested, but feeling too languid to be overly excited or worried about it at the moment.

“When she finally let me cum, I took this deep breath and it’s like I could feel all the energy in the room suck into me along with the air...” Willow started explaining. Her voice was relaxed and dreamy as she recounted the experience, “Then all that power was swirling inside me and it was the most amazing feeling!” Her hazel green eyes seemed to glaze over as she recalled the moment. “I felt so buzzy, so hot and tingly, and at the same time it hurt *so* good! Pleasure and pain all mixed together...”

Willow blinked rapidly for a moment, and then focused on Buffy once again. “Then all that energy just shot out of me... and I don’t remember anything until I woke up in your arms a few minutes ago...” she finished with a warm, sensual smile on her pink lips.

“Mmm,” Buffy hummed lazily, continuing to absent mindedly stroke her pet’s red-striped flesh. “I remember how amazing it was, watching Tara play with you like that. Oh, man that thing with the wax...”

“Is that what it was? I wasn’t sure; of course I was having a pretty hard time thinking at all... just cold and hot and... Wow,” Willow spoke up at Buffy’s pause.

“Hmm, did it hurt a lot?” Buffy asked softly.

“No, I think it was more of the shock... when that hot hit the cold from the ice...” Willow reminisced languidly, her voice laden with pleasure.

“Ohh, I hope I get to experience it sometime soon,” Buffy said with a tingle of anticipated pleasure. “It looked like you were really enjoying it.”

“Oh yeah,” Willow agreed with a slow nod. “You can definitely do that to me any time you like, Mistress!” she cooed.

“My little glutton...” Buffy teased happily.

“Hmm, it’s a good thing pussy isn’t fattening, or I wouldn’t be so little anymore...” Willow replied with a chuckle.

“Willow Adena Rosenberg!” Buffy protested, only partially pretending her shock.

‘I’m always surprised when you talk dirty, my love. It just seems so... un-Willow!’ Buffy thought as Willow just laughed. ‘After everything we’ve done together it shouldn’t be such a shock...’

“So how’d we end up in bed?” Willow asked, returning to the previous subject.

“Oh, well... after I’d recovered from the bomb-blast...” Buffy began, eliciting yet another blush from the girl in her arms. “You two were totally out of it, so I put Tara on the bed, and started cleaning you up.”

“Was it hard to get the wax off?” Willow interjected.

“Nah, it mostly came right off, some of it I had to scrape with my fingernails, but it was no big,” Buffy replied offhand.

“That’s good,” Willow opined. “Don’t want to delay post-play snuggles any longer than we have to.”

Buffy smiled warmly, “No, wouldn’t want that,” she said, hugging her lover close. “So, then I got Tara out of that amazing outfit... it’s a good thing I was all worn out from your little explosion, cause that leather thing she was wearing made me want to ravish her right there on the floor!”

“It was really... really sexy...” Willow said in shuddering agreement.

“But, I was good...” Buffy said with a wistful grin. “I put her under the covers, then got you under the covers and had just enough energy left to lie down and I was out too.”

“Wait, a minute...” Willow said suddenly,

‘Oh, so cute when you scrunch your nose like that!’ Buffy thought warmly, her eyes roaming Willow’s face like well-loved and familiar territory.

“Weren’t you... didn’t Tara cuff your hands behind your back?” the redhead asked.

“Um, yeah?” Buffy answered, confused by the question.

“Well, how’d you get out?” Willow asked with a frown. “For that matter, how did you get me out of my cuffs?”

“Oh, well... I musta pulled too hard when I came, cause the chain was broken when I woke up...” Buffy said sheepishly.

“Buffy...” Willow exhaled, looking stunned.

“And, I couldn’t find a key, so I had to... you know,” Buffy continued her story. “I’ll just have to buy some new ones...”

“Buffy, those were unbreakable...” Willow whispered with wide eyes.

Buffy tilted her head to the side, “Uh, no they weren’t,” she said, confused. “They came right off...”

Movement from the other side of the bed distracted Buffy from the subject as Tara stretched and grunted, “MMMmmm.”

“Hey, look who finally decided to join us!” Buffy teased, her voice betraying her relief.

‘I was worried over nothing...’ she reassured herself.

“Hmm, I’m feeling lonely over here by myself...” Tara’s sleepy voice mock-whined.

“Well, since I can’t roll on my stomach, and Buffy can’t roll on her back, maybe you should scooch your sexy body over here and join us!” Willow said, punctuating with her tease with Buffy’s favorite grin.

‘God I love how your tongue just barely pokes out between your teeth when you grin like that!’ Buffy thought.

“Ohh, tongue-grin,” Tara observed as she moved to join her two lovers. “Someone’s in good spirits this morning!”

‘You two are so darn beautiful!’ Buffy thought warmly as her lovers kissed before her. She threaded her fingers through Tara’s bed-mussed hair as the two witches gently made out.

Tara smiled into her kiss with Willow as Buffy stroked her hair. Breaking off, the blonde witch mumbled, “S’amatter Buffy? Feeling left out?”

“Nope,” Buffy said with a smile of her own. “Just loving the view!”

Willow laughed delightedly and pushed their heads together.

‘Like I would ever resist this,’ Buffy thought as her lips met the other blonde’s. ‘My Mistress... love you so much!’ she thought as Tara gave her a good-morning kiss.

“Stereo sighs!” Willow giggled as Buffy and Tara broke apart and settled in on either side of the redhead.

“How are you feeling this morning?” Buffy asked Tara. “You were sleeping pretty hard there...”

Tara’s smile was utterly radiant as she replied, “I feel... sated.”

‘Sated... yeah, that’s a good word for it,’ Buffy thought. ‘I mean I’ve been awake for, like, an hour and I haven’t ravaged Will yet; must be sated.”

“Goddess Willow, I’ve never felt anything like that before in my life!” Tara continued, her voice filled with awe and wonder. “It felt like every orgasm you two have ever given me, all at the same time plus some!”

“Really?” Buffy asked, astounded at the described intensity of Tara’s experience.

“It wasn’t for you?” Tara asked in surprise.

“Oh, it was incredible, but not like every orgasm ever, all put together!” Buffy explained. Her voice turned pouty as she added, “I wanna be touching her next time we detonate Little Miss Orgasmabomb!”

“It was probably for the best, otherwise you two would still be passed out on the floor, and I’d still be strapped to the cross and covered in wax!” Willow laughed.

“Yeah, but you looked good strapped down and covered in wax,” Tara teased Willow, and then kissed the side of her face.

“You really did, Will,” Buffy agreed. “Still, I think next time we should finish in bed. Much more comfortable.”

“Plus you won’t have to shlep two unconscious bodies into bed,” Willow added, giggling.

The chirping of Willow’s cell phone interrupted before Buffy could manage a comeback.

“Aww, we need to get some bedtables,” Tara grumbled.

Willow had left the phone on the dresser, which was across the rather large room.

“I’ll get it,” Buffy muttered, starting to move.

“Don’t bother,” Willow interrupted, grasping Buffy’s arm. “Hello?” she spoke out loud.

“Oh, hey Willow,” Dawn’s disembodied voice seemed to emanate from the air in front of the girls.

“Whoa!” Buffy whispered, eyes wide with astonishment. A glance at Tara showed a similar reaction on the blonde witch’s face.

“Is Buffy with you? Oh, duh, of course she’s with you... when is she not with you? I mean, can I talk to her?” Dawn asked, nervousness clear in her voice.

“I’m here, Dawn,” Buffy said with a frown. “Is something wrong?”

“Oh, hey Buffy. Wow, like speaker phone, huh?” Dawn answered. “Um, no nothing’s wrong. I just wanted to see if I could talk to you.”

Buffy traded concerned glances with Willow and Tara before answering. “Uh, Dawnie? You are talking to me...”

Dawn’s answering laugh sounded strained. “Um, yeah, I meant can I talk to you in person, you know face to face, one on one... I was trying to find out if you had, you know, some time... like lunch, or I guess more of a brunch, it’s kinda early for lunch...”

“Ok, you’re starting to freak me out, here Dawn. Just tell me what’s wrong!” Buffy demanded.

Dawn’s pause for a deep, slow breath was audible even over the cell phone; and whatever magic Willow was using.

“There’s nothing wrong, Buffy. Seriously.” Dawn’s voice was much calmer as she went on, “I would like to talk to you about something, and I just wanted to see if you were available right now.”

“Where are you?” Buffy asked, bewildered by her sister’s sudden switch to calmness.

“I’m at mom and Giles’s apartment,” Dawn said simply.

“And they’re ok?” Buffy asked.

“Mom’s fine, she’s here with me. Giles is fine, he’s at the magic box.” Dawn answered, once again inscrutably calm, which only heightened Buffy’s anxiety.

“Where’s Xander! Is he ok?” She demanded.

“Xander’s fine, Buffy. Totally,” Dawn answered.

‘There’s something in her voice...’ Buffy thought, still freaked out. ‘first she’s wiggy, then she’s fine, and now I’m wigged out!’

“Why don’t you come over Dawn, by the time you get here, Buffy’ll be ready for you to take her out for brunch-lunch.” Tara’s calm and decisive voice rang out.

‘How can she tease Dawn and reassure me with the same voice that’s so clearly an order from Mistress?’ Buffy wondered, feeling her body’s visceral response to Mistress’ commanding voice.

“Oh, hey Tara,” Dawn said. “Ok, I’ll be there in, like, half an hour or so...”

“Ok, don’t bother knocking when you get here, we might still be in the shower. Just come in and make yourself at home...” Tara said with a grin.

Dawn laughed. “Ok, I’ll walk slow,” she answered knowingly. “Bye,” she added and then there was the click sound of the phone disconnecting.

“Ok, what’s up with that?” Buffy immediately asked, unsure herself which strange occurrence she wanted addressed first.

“Obviously your sister wants to talk to you about something, and she’s apparently nervous about it so she must be worried about how you’ll react,” Tara said, her Cheshire-like grin unabated.

‘Ok, that sounds reasonable, but why is she grinning like that...’ Buffy wondered.

“Well, she’s almost sixteen... maybe she wants you to teach her to drive, Buff,” Willow said with a huge grin.

Tara laughed out loud at that.

“Hey!” Buffy protested with a pout. “I’m not *that* bad a driver,” she muttered under her breath.

Her lovers’ continued laughter gave lie to that claim.

“Come on, let’s shower,” Tara said, wiping a tear from one eye as she rolled out of bed.

“What did you do with the phone, Will?” Buffy asked in an effort to change the subject away from her questionable driving skills. “And, will I understand it when you explain it?” she added as she rolled out of the bed on the other side.

“It wasn’t anything much,” Willow began as she followed the two blondes. “I just replicated the vibration of the air at the speaker in the air right in front of us, and vice versa to the air in at the microphone, well, with some amplification, of course...”

‘My head hurts already,’ Buffy thought ruefully as she followed Tara into the bathroom.

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