Friends and enemies
by Bwriter
Part eight
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Part eight
Willow was aware of two things when she came round from the forced sleep she was in. The first being that there was a Vampire — an extremely worried and pissed off Vampire at that — holding her and the second was that there was a lady she didn't know standing right behind said Vampire.
Buffy, who had been purring low in an effort to comfort herself as much as the unconscious girl in her arms knew the second Willow woke. She lowered her head even more to nuzzle at her lovers neck and her purring grew louder.
Willow looked from the woman who was smirking at her to Buffy before speaking.
"What happened? Why does my head feel like I played football with no helmet and who is the person behind you?"
Buffy's grip tightened just a fraction before she told Willow what happened. When Willow tried to pull away from her she tightened her grip even more, though not to a level of pain.
"And to finish, the lady behind you is our second guest, her name is Dusk." Giles, who was standing by the door openly gawked at the woman though Buffy didn't notice. She was concentrating fully on Willow.
"She's not as suicidal as Troy so don't worry, though I seriously doubt Troy will be doing anything for a while."
Dusk hadn't heard yet about what had happened as she'd only just arrived, but she was surprised Buffy even let him live after his little attack and she made that surprise known.
"Whoa there, you mean to tell me that he attacked Willow and you let him 'live'?"
Buffy finally looked away from her lover who was now nestled in her arms to look over at Dusk.
"He would be dust right know if Willow hadn't of stopped me. If he even looks at her funny he's dead." By this point Buffy had changed into game face and was growling, making Giles and Xander take a step back at the volume of the growl. Willow simply reached up and caressed her lover's demonic face before smiling and resting her head against Buffy's chest again. Buffy's face reverted to human form as she smiled down at her lover.
"Buffy not to sound very much like a watcher but how the hell do you know both The Destroyer and Dusk? And why are they helping you?" Giles was flabbergasted. Both Dusk and Troy had reputations that would make even Satan himself squat in fear, yet here they are, helping a turned Slayer and more importantly being afraid of that same turned Slayer.
It was Dusk who answered.
"I owe Buffy more than my very life so helping her now is just an easy way to start repaying the debt."
"And Troy?"
"Yes well, you would really need to ask him about that. When he can use his jaw again of course."
Giles took what she said at face value. He was about to travel thousands of miles, in a plane with a turned Slayer, who was continually switching between growling and purring, a Vampire who was notorious for both his cruelty and his honour and a Vampire who in life was one of the most powerful witches alive. Yes he could just tell that this mission was going to be a lot of fun.
"Right well then we need to be off. Have you and Willow sorted everything with your parents Xander?"
"Yeah Giles, I called home and said I was going away with Will and her folks for a while and Will called home and said the same so we're covered."
"You guys wanna head out and me and Will will meet you in the car park." Buffy never took her eyes off of Willow as she spoke.
When they had left, she wasted no time in claiming Willow's mouth in a fierce and heated kiss. She began lowering Willow to the couch when a hand pushing at her shoulder stopped her.
"We have to meet the guys outside, we're gonna be late."
Buffy looked at the lover, her Mate and growled loudly before swooping down once again and taking her lips in a kiss that left Willow gasping for much needed air. Buffy wanted her and she wasn't taking no for an answer — not that Willow would have even thought of stopping her now.
Buffy's mouth moved from Willow's mouth to her jaw where she nibbled lightly before moving on to her neck. Suckling at her mark she moved her hands from Willow's breasts and quickly undid the buttons on Willow's pants before thrusting her fingers inside and coating them in her Mate's arousal. Bringing them back out again she licked them clean purring all the while before getting up and kneeling on the floor and going directly to the source.
She used her teeth, though human not fangs, tongue and lips to caress her Lover's core. She started by nipping along her nether lips before easing her tongue inside all the while being conscious that they had to be quick. Delving deeper, she began thrusting her tongue in and out listening to the moans coming from the girl above her.
"Buffy... oh god... please... yes right there... Oh god I'm gonna...BUFFY"
Willow came with a scream of her lover's name. Buffy slowly brought her down before helping her dress and standing her up.
"What about you?" Willow was very aware of the fact that Buffy had not gotten any release from what just happened.
Buffy looked at her lover and took in her flushed face and sated expression before kissing her once more.
"That was just for you. Believe me when I have the time, I'm gonna make it so you can't walk, but right now everyone is waiting on us and we really have to get to England and kill the bastards that touched what's mine."
Willow wrapped her arms around her lover hoping to calm her down. She liked the possessive side to Buffy a hell of a lot and she knew that her lover knew this.
"Come on we'd better go. God knows what's happening out there with those four."
"Giles and Xander are safe. Troy wouldn't try anything ever again against any of you because he knows what would happen and Dusk, well I trust her."
Willow felt the need to defend Troy, even though he had attacked her.
"You know I don't think Troy even knew who we were. He was just hungry I think. He did mention something about a picture but I was kinda in a daze at the time. Not used to having a Vamp that isn't you near me."
Buffy growled at the thought of another Vampire tasting her.
"Whether he knew then or not, he knows now and I know that he will do everything in his power to protected you, Xand and Giles."
When they came to the car park, the van was parked in the shade to get Buffy into it without her burning up. The ride to the airport was made in silence. Giles was driving, Troy was healing, Dusk was thinking, Xander was watching Dusk and Buffy and Willow were cuddled to gather in the back seat. Buffy knew that both Troy and Dusk could smell Willow on her and her on Willow now and that sated the Demon, even though she had not bitten Willow in their last lovemaking session on Giles couch.
She buried her head in Willow neck and began nuzzling her mark causing Willow to squirm. She hadn't even realised that she'd slipped into game face until a fang scratched Willow and drew blood. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw Dusk and Troy look in their direction and she growled warningly at them. They quickly looked away.
Buffy lapped at the blood that had leaked, growling low at tasting her Mate again and Willow was moaning softly above her, too low for anyone but her to hear, including the two other Vampire's. Buffy smiled around her fangs when she felt Willow come. Looking up at her Mate, amber eyes stared into green before they changed back into hazel.
"I love you." Buffy smiled before kissing her lover and whispering the words back before settling down and enjoying the rest of the ride.
They arrived at the airport and boarded the private plane and where in the air in no time. The plane was a jet, which would have them in England in five hours so they decided to eat then rest. There was blood as well as human food on board so they all ate before each picking a seat and trying to get some sleep. Buffy and willow chose the seats at the back of the plane while Xander stayed close to Giles and Troy and Dusk were somewhere in the middle.
Buffy curled around her Mate and thought of all the bloodshed she was about to cause to the members of the council who had been involved in taking her mother. The Vampire fell asleep with a smile on her face imagining the sounds of the screams and pleas for mercy, which would not be granted.