FIC: Claim You Myself

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Title: Claim You Myself
Author: Tony McD (see Mike's note)
Rating: NC-17
Summary: Vamp Willow escapes before she can be sent back to the 
Wishverse. Alternate Dopplegangerland ending. B/W (with hints of W/X 
and W/Amy).
Distribution: Anywhere, just keep my name on it and tell me where 
it's going.
Disclaimer: I do not own Buffy the Vampire Slayer nor do I own any 
other characters. This is a work of fiction written for your 
enjoyment.
Mike's note: This story is one of many fic ideas/unfinished fics of 
Tony's that's sitting on his hard drive just waiting to be finished. 
I've wanted to write a B/W fic for a while but I couldn't come up 
with an idea for a story, so I grabbed one of Tony's fic ideas and, 
well... finished it. As such, this story is more Tony's than mine 
hence Tony's name up in the author's slot.

*-*-*-*-*

Buffy watched a frantic Willow pace back and forth across the 
library. Two days ago the evil Vampire version of Willow escaped 
before they could send her back to whatever hell world she came from. 
To make matters worse, Xander disappeared without trace at the same 
time. None of them wanted to give voice to the heart breakingly 
obvious conclusion.

Vamp Willow had killed or, worse yet, turned Xander.

Buffy remembered the unbearable pain she had felt when they had 
thought Willow had been turned. She also remembered the pure love and 
joy she felt once she learned that Willow was still alive and there 
was in fact another Willow, an evil Vampire Willow from another 
reality, running around.

It was discomforting seeing what the vampire version of Willow was 
like.

Predatory.

That was the one word that best described her. Most vampires were 
animals. Kill, crush, and destroy. But Vampire Willow was much 
different. She wore the child like sweetness and innocence of Willow 
as if a beautiful mask to hide the demon that lurked just beneath the 
surface. Her body language declared her confidence as the supreme 
predator as she moved through the night like a panther.

Predatory.

Sexual.

Buffy shook her head to clear her mind of the thought. She needed to 
concentrate on Xander's disappearance.

"Has there been any indication from Xander's parents if he had come 
home in the last day or two?" Giles asked Willow.

"I tried calling them but nobody's home." She told the Watcher.

*Nobody home or nobody alive* Buffy wondered to herself. Rather than 
adding to Willow's fears by expressing the thought, Buffy turned to 
Giles instead.

"I think I should head on over to Xander's place. Look for any sign 
he's been home lately."

Giles gave Buffy a look; knowing and sharing Buffy's unspoken fears.

"Yes. I think that might be a good idea." He agreed.

"I wanna come too." Willow declared.

"No!" Buffy said a little too sharply. She went on in a more gentle 
tone. "I need you and Giles to stay here and figure out a way of 
finding vamp you and sending her back, OK?"

Willow looked as though she was about to argue the point with Buffy, 
but she paused then nodded her acquiescence. Buffy went up to the 
redhead and laid a reassuring hand on her shoulder.

"Don't worry Willow, we'll find Xander. I promise."

It was a promise that rang hollow in Buffy's mind as she headed out 
into the night.

*-*-*-*-*-*

Buffy circled Xander's house looking for any sign of Xander or his 
parents. All the blinds and curtains were closed.

An awful sinking feeling emerged in the pit of her stomach.

Buffy approached the back door of the house with great trepidation. 
She tried the door and found it unlocked. Quietly she slipped into 
the deathly silent house.

In the kitchen found the horribly mutilated bodies of Xander's 
parents. Giving them one last look, Buffy crept into the living room.

There she saw signs of a struggle; a broken lamp and table, blood on 
the carpet. But still no indication of Xander. She paused suddenly. A 
sound. Someone or something else was in the house.

She tightened the grip on her stake and headed towards the source of 
the sound.

When she got to the hallway she found clothes scattered on the floor. 
A pair of leather pants, Xander's shirt all torn and bloody, a pair 
of Xander's jeans. She stopped in front of Xander's room, the door 
open a fraction. She pushed it all the way open.

Xander sat on his bed, dressed in leather pants and a white t shirt. 
Vamp Willow was behind him with her arms wrapped around him, 
whispering something into his ear.

"Xander?" Buffy asked, advancing into his room. She stopped dead in 
her tracks as Xander slipped into game face.

"Buffy." He replied with a low growl.

"Now, now, Xander. We talked about this, so behave." Willow chided 
him. His face returned to normal. "Good boy." Willow told him and 
kissed him. She looked back to Buffy, then rolled off the bed and 
stood up.

Buffy heart, which had up until now had been racing, stopped. Willow 
stood before her wearing a leather corset that emphasised her breasts.

But she was naked from the waist down, the fiery thatch of hair stark 
against the pale alabaster of her skin.

Buffy stood rooted to the spot, her eyes unable to leave the mass of 
red curls as Willow sauntered over to her.

"I've been hoping you'd turn up. Xander's told me all about you."

Buffy suddenly remembered the stake in her hand and brought it up 
menacingly, locking eyes with the vampire.

"Don't think I won't stake you. You're not my Willow." Buffy 
threatened. Vamp Willow just smiled.

"I'm not?" Vamp Willow asked with faux innocence. "Or maybe I'm 100% 
pure, unadulterated Willow."

"No. You're not. You're nothing like my Willow." Insisted Buffy. 
There was something about the vampire in front of her that unnerved 
the Slayer. It wasn't the demon wearing her friend's face; it was 
something deeper, unwanted.

"Who is your Willow? Do you truly know your Willow? The real, hidden, 
Willow?"

Buffy's mouth opened but no sound came out.

What did she mean by the real, hidden Willow?

When someone became a vampire, the person died and the demon took 
over. The demon retained the memories of the person, but nothing more.

Didn't they?

"There's so much you don't know about your Willow." The vamp told her 
as it came within inches of Buffy's face.

"So many deep... dark... secrets." Willow whispered into Buffy's ear. 
The smell of cinnamon, strawberries, and leather assailed Buffy's 
senses and made her light headed. The vampire slowly circled around 
her so closely that she could feel the cool breath on her skin as the 
vampire spoke.

"When she was a little girl, Willow used to play Barbie with Amy. She 
didn't like playing Barbie with little Xander because he was a big 
Barbie stealing meanie." Willow gave Xander a playful glare.

"Then one day, Willow discovered a new game to play with Amy."

Buffy was frozen, unable to move as vamp Willow stood behind her and 
wrapped her arms about the Slayer's body.

"A better game." Willow murmured as her left hand caressed Buffy's 
breasts while her right hand slid down into the front of Buffy's 
jeans and panties.

"A naughty game."

Buffy gasped as she felt Willow's cold fingers invade her suddenly 
hot and moist core.

"A forbidden game."

Slowly, rhythmically, Willow caressed and teased Buffy's most secret 
of places with practiced expertise. Buffy's mind screamed out in 
protest but it was betrayed by her body, which trembled with 
pleasure. Buffy closed her eyes and gave herself over to the 
sensations.

"Willow knew it was naughty. She knew she would get into so much 
trouble for playing their game. She was scared. But she like the game 
more."

Buffy breath came in short gasps as Willow picked up the pace of her 
caresses in response to Buffy's growing heat and wetness. When Willow 
pinched her nipple Buffy was unable to stifle a long, low moan. Buffy 
leaned heavily against Willow as her legs began to resemble jelly 
under Willow's ministrations.

"They played their game for years, right up until junior high when 
Amy decided she didn't want to play any more. That terrified Willow. 
She didn't want Amy telling anyone of their game. Amy never did and 
neither did Willow. She kept the secrets buried deep inside where 
nobody could ever find them.

"Secrets. Like her secret taste for blondes." Willow whispered into 
Buffy's ear then sensuously licked the side of Buffy's neck.

The feeling of the cold, wet tongue on her neck and cold fingers deep 
inside her brought Buffy right to the very edge of orgasm.

And suddenly the cold fingers and hands were gone. Buffy's body 
screamed for its release and longed for cold, slender fingers to 
return and displace the longing void inside. Buffy slumped against 
Xander's dressing table as her knees gave way. Trying to regain her 
breath, Buffy opened her eyes to see Willow and Xander standing 
before her.

Willow put a juice covered finger in her mouth and savoured the rich 
and heady flavours. Willow then presented the other finger to Xander 
who likewise relished the nectar of the Slayer's forbidden fruit.

When he was done, Willow gave an unresisting Buffy a long, passionate 
kiss.

"Go back to your Willow. And when you do, remember that underneath 
that sweet... pink... innocent... façade. There. Is. Me."

Willow and Xander started heading out of the room when Willow paused 
at the door way and turned back to face the shaken Slayer.

"Who knows? If your Willow doesn't claim you as her own, maybe one 
day I'll come back and claim you myself."

The two vampires departed leaving a quivering, saddened, and longing 
Buffy behind them.




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