FIC: Red 2/?

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Chapter 2







Inside her house Buffy became a little unsure of what to do with the
wolf now that they were home.

"Hmm, I'm a little hungry, guess you could eat something too,
huh?" Buffy said walking towards the kitchen.

Red followed Buffy to the fridge and sat down next to the counter. She
looked at Buffy curiously as the slayer dug inside the fridge.




Soon Buffy emerged with arms full of different foods.

"I'll be making sandwiches for myself but I don't really know what a
werewolf would eat.", she said laying the items down on the counter.

"We don't have any dog food but then I guess you wouldn't eat that
anyway...". She looked at the wolf while saying this and could've
sworn that it's face looked disgusted at the words dog food.

"Yeah, didn't think so... And I just noticed that I'm talking to a
wolf. Or a werewolf. Hey, shouldn't you be able to turn into a
human...?". Buffy looked at the wolf with a frown.

"Though it is night. But there isn't a full moon right now... Weird.
What are you?"




The wolf just watched Buffy with it's head cocked to the side. When
Buffy stopped talking it turned it's attention to the food on the table.

Buffy, seeing this, shook her head as if to clear it.

"Well, can't figure it out tonight so we better get some food and
sleep.". She then started to make the sandwiches for herself and
prepared a plate of left-over fried chicken and potatoes for Red.

"Here you go.". She placed the plate on the floor in front of
the wolf.

Red looked at the plate for a while and then sniffed at it. Finally
deeming it good enough to eat she started to gobble it down.

"Guess you were hungry.", Buffy said while watching Red eat the
food. She then started to munch on the sandwiches she'd made.




After eating and cleaning up the plate and the food she made her way
upstairs with Red right behind her. Reaching the top of the stairs the
wolf suddenly took lead and went straight into Buffy's room. Buffy
followed the wolf, amazed.

"How did you...? Why...?", she stammered standing in the
doorway. Then she shook her head.

"You know, I'm too tired for this. I'll try to figure you out
tomorrow." She then walked to the dresser and started looking for
something to wear for the night.




Red, in the meanwhile, jumped on the slayer's bed and made herself
comfortable on it. When she had found a good position she watched
Buffy's movements.

When Buffy turned around after picking a tank top and boxer shorts to
wear for bed she saw the new occupant on the bed.

"Okay, I'm too tired to start fighting with you over where you
should sleep so you'll get to stay on he bed for tonight. But tonight
only!", she said while heading to the bathroom to wash up and
change. Though I don't know if Red will be here for more than one night.
It's strange that thinking of Red leaving makes me a little sad.




After coming back from the bathroom Buffy took down the covers on 'her'
side of the bed and slid between the covers. When she had laid down
comfortably on her back she turned off the nightlamp. After a little
while she felt the bed move as Red inched closer to lay her head on
Buffy's stomach.

"Goodnight, Red.", Buffy said, putting a hand on the wolf's neck
behind it's ears. They both soon fell asleep feeling tired from the
night's happenings.







A small sliver of moonlight shone through the window into Buffy's room.
The two forms on the bed laid unmoving except for their breathing. Then,
after a while one of the forms started to move slightly. Without waking
the wolf transformed into a human.

The human form mumbled something and then shifting position to lay a
head on Buffy's shoulder and wrapping an arm around the slayer's middle.







Buffy woke slowly in the morning. Coming more and more aware of her
surroundings as she woke she didn't get startled at first to feel a
warmth beside her, remembering the last night. Then as she started to
wake up more fully she felt that something was off. Under her hands she
felt bare, soft, warm and did I mention BARE skin.




Her eyes popped open as the feeling registered. She quickly turned her
head to see that yes, there was a naked human laying in her arms.
Looking more closely she saw a mop of red hair splashed in front of the
forms face. She didn't need to see the woman's face to know that it was
Willow. I have a naked Willow in my bed?! So she was... is the wolf...?
But why didn't I see it? Hmm... Her skin is sooo soft and warm and she's
so... Moving?




Buffy looked down to see that Willow was still sleeping as the red head
mumbled something and then moved slightly. Well, slightly at first. Soon
Willow started to move the hand that was around Buffy to caress the
slayer's side. Buffy just laid unmoving, blaming the fuzziness of having
just woken up on her not doing anything to stop Willow. The red head
then moved the hand up Buffy's ribs and dangerously close to the
underside of the blonde's breast. Mumbling something unintelligible,
Willow then started to rock her hips slightly against Buffy's thigh.




Buffy's eyes widened as she felt the slight wetness on her leg. The
flash of arousal that went through her at feeling this all suddenly made
her realise that this was soo wrong, although it felt good. She quickly
berated herself for not waking Willow up as soon as she realised that it
was her, instead letting her feelings for the red head cloud her
judgement. Especially in a situation like this where she didn't know
what had happened to Willow since she was pretty sure that Willow was or
rather is the werewolf.




Buffy shook her head to get it straight (no pun intended). She then
started to nudge Willow a little and calling her name.

"Willow? Wake up.". When there was no reaction she tried to
shake her a bit.

"Wills? Hey, come on sleepyhead, wake up."

Finally Willow stirred and started waking up, turning her head toward
Buffy and blinking her eyes to clear her slightly blurry vision and not
yet comprehending what was going on.




"Mmmhh, Buffy, what're you doing here?", Willow asked while
stretching and yawning. Before Buffy could answer Willow seemed to take
notice of her surroundings.

"Or should I ask what am I doing here?", Willow asked with a
frown.

"I don't remember coming here for a sleep-over. And why am I
naked?".

Suddenly realising just what she had said and what it meant, Willow
sprang up from the bed before realising that that move would leave her
uncovered. She scrambled quickly to get the covers around her, leaving
Buffy suddenly coverless and cold.




"Oh my God!! I'm naked, why am I naked?! A-and why am I here in your
house... in your BED naked?!". Willow started panicking and Buffy
cut her off before she could start babbling more. Or had a stroke or
something. The blonde sat up on the bed to start questioning the red
head.




"Willow.", she started but noticed that Willow was still
panicking and was not really listening.

"Willow! Wills, look at me.", Buffy pleaded. Willow finally
focused her gaze on Buffy.

"Will, what's the last thing you remember?", Buffy asked. Willow
wrapped the covers tighter around herself and frowned, trying to think
back.




"I... I... Well, some parts are a bit fuzzy but the last clear
memory is from three days ago when I was on my way to the bus station to
go to Los Angeles for my computer 'camp'. After that it's all just bits
and pieces. I remember walking around in a forest and everything looked
bigger. Next memory is me being in an alley somewhere. And finally
there's... Well, I don't know if this is a dream or a memory, but I
was... killing vamps..?"




Buffy took it all in and figured that the fuzzy memories were Willow's
experiences as a werewolf. There were a lot of questions and she had a
little trouble wrapping her mind around everything that's happened and
what she'd heard, especially after the wake-up that left her feeling
very... Bad Buffy! Bad, bad Buffy! Get your mind out of the gutter and
focus on Willow and her soft, creamy skin... PROBLEM! Focus on her
problem.




"Okay, well I have a lot of questions for you and I'm sure you have
your own set for me. But I think that we can do that later, say after
we've showered, eaten breakfast and called the others.", Buffy said
finally getting up from the bed. She then stretched her whole body to
get the kinks from her muscles.




Willow's head was spinning from all the questions and she wanted answers
but realised that Buffy was right. They should get ready and talk about
this with the others. She watched Buffy get up and stretch. Momentarily
forgetting her situation, the red head's eyes trailed hungrily along
Buffy's toned body, her gaze stopping on the blonde's tightened nipples
straining against the tank top. Feeling her own nipples hardening in
response and a surge of wetness in her groin, Willow decided that it was
time to leave the room quickly and get a cold shower.




"I.. I, ummm... You don't mind if I take the first shower, right?
Good.", Willow stuttered while backing up from the room. Just as she
finished, she turned around and rushed to the bathroom.




Buffy just gaped at the empty doorway with her mouth hanging open. After
a while she just shook her head and figured that Willow must be really
confused about all that's been happening. She walked to her closet and
picked some clothes for the red head to wear. Heading for the bathroom
she got a towel for Willow on the way. Hearing the shower running she
decided to just leave the towel and the clothes on the floor putside the
door and went to make breakfast.




TBC....




A/N: Sorry about the shortness of this chapter. I've been sick for a
week and had to work for 38 hours during the week-end even though I had
fever. (couldn't get a replacement) But I'll try to make the next
chapter a bit longer. :)