Turned
by Bob Head
Part 9
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Disclaimer: None of the characters below belong to me. All the BtVS/Angel people belong to Joss Whedon, Mutant Enemy and 20th Century Fox. (Damn it!) I'm just trying to have fun.
Pairing: Buffy/Willow, of course.
Spoilers: A few general ones for Season Six and a few specific ones for 'Once More With Feeling'.
Distribution: IKOLY, BtVS Wishful Thinking and the Immortal Slayer. Anybody else, just ask.
Rating: NC-17 for language, violence, and the occasional sexiness between B/W.
Feedback: Yes please! frank_8281@yahoo.com
A/N: I know that many people don't like the musical episode of BtVS. I am NOT one of them. I liked it. The only part that I didn't like was that damn kiss at the end. So what if that kiss had ended... differently.
A/N 2: For the purposes of this little AU, the so-called Trio are not an issue so I'm just gonna ignore them.
A/N 3: (Buffy's demon.)
Turned
Part Nine
Dawn got Xander on his feet and tried to herd him after Buffy and Willow. "Come on, Xander! We're gonna lose them if we don't hurry!" she said.
The carpenter gingerly felt the growing lump on the back of his head. "Easy Dawn, Willow's a witch and Buffy's a Slayer and a vampire on top of that! They can take care of themselves." He staggered a few steps toward the bag of weapons he'd dropped. "Besides, I think I oughta wait till the ground stops moving so much... and I might need to hurl."
Whatever retort Dawn was about to make was lost in the thunder of an explosion in the distance.
"Oh my god." Said Xander, "Dawn, which way'd they go?" Already knowing the answer.
Uncharacteristically speechless, the teen pointed in the direction the blast had come from.
"C'mon!" he cried forcing his wobbly legs into a run.
~~~~~BtVS~~~~~
Buffy groaned as she regained conciousness, "Oww... okay, anybody get the number of that bus?"
"It... it was a bomb... and ow." Said Willow painfully struggling to sit upright.
The Slayer Vampire rose from her supine position and moved to her lover's side. As she gathered her Willow into her arms, she took in their surroundings. They had landed a good distance from the where the crypt used to be. 'Used to be', being the operative term. The only thing still intact was the trap door Spike had escaped through.
"Are you okay Will?" Buffy asked as she examined the redhead for injuries.
"I've been better." Willow admitted unsteadily rising to her feet and leaning heavily on the Slayer. "Are you hurt?"
"No." she replied, "Just seriously pissed that Spike got away."
(You're not the only one!) Her demon whispered in Buffy's mind. (He could be miles away by now.)
Willow said, "Don't worry, we'll find him again. We'll... we'll use the charm to track him and then..." her face fell as Buffy pulled the Blocking Charm from her pocket, in three pieces. "Oh crap. Well, onto plan 'B' then."
"Plan 'B'?" Buffy asked with a frown.
"We go home and figure it out tomorrow."
Nodding her agreement, Buffy guided them back toward the remains of the crypt.
~~~~~BtVS~~~~~
The explosion slammed Spike face down into the muck at the bottom of the sewer, "Bloody Hell!" he cursed, hastily regaining his feet
After fleeing through the sewers for a time, Spike stopped to listen for sounds of pursuit. Hearing nothing, he sagged against a damp support column.
'That was too damn close!' he thought, digging an almost crushed cigarette from the pack and lighting it. 'And now that she knows what I did... well maybe I should take a long vacation. I hear Rio's nice this time of year.'
~~~~~BtVS~~~~~
Dawn and Xander reached the site at almost the same time as Buffy and Willow. After a few moments of calming a frantic Dawn, the four battered Scoobies began making their way out of the graveyard.
"So... the plan is to just let Spike go?" asked Xander, scowling suspiciously at the Slayer Vampire.
Buffy snapped, "In case you didn't notice Xander, Willow was almost killed just now!"
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Willow cut off the burgeoning argument, "Guys! I'm okay." She said, leaning a little less on Buffy for support. "And... we're not letting him go, but with Buffy's charm broken, there's not a lot we can do to find him tonight. So, the plan..." she glared at Xander, "Is to get something to eat, go back to Buffy's apartment and start over tomorrow."
Buffy heard the demon chuckle in her mind, (I know what I want to eat! It involves chocolate sauce and a naked Willow!)
For a moment Buffy smiled at the image this conjured, 'Yum!' then she shook her head and admonished herself, 'No! Willow's tired and hurt, she doesn't need your endless appetite for blood and sex.' (Oh like you don't want smootchies too!) 'Smoochies yes,' she admitted, 'but no feeding! We'll stop for blood on the way.' (Spoil my fun.)
~~~~~BtVS~~~~~
The Scoobies took Spike's car back to the apartment. They stopped to pick up blood for Buffy and Thai food for the rest of them. As soon as they got inside Xander's cell phone began to sound the theme from 'Austin Powers'.
As he got it out of his pocket, he noticed the look the others gave him. "What? I knew it would annoy Giles if he found out."
Dawn snickered, "You better hope he doesn't find out. He might go all Ripper on you."
Willow laughed and even Buffy smiled at the thought of Giles' reaction to Xander's choice of ringtone for him.
With a silly grin, Xander answered his phone. "Hey there G-man!"
"Xander how many times must I ask you not to call me that!" A decidedly irritated Giles replied. "Never mind that now though, I have a more pressing question for you."
"And... what would that be?" The carpenter asked hesitantly.
"Well, I was wondering, if it wouldn't be too much trouble, if you could explain to me just how the bloody hell almost three-thousand dollars in damages to your hotel room ended up charged to my credit card!" by the time Giles finished speaking Xander was holding the phone almost at arm's length with a pained expression on his face.
Gingerly putting the phone back to his ear, "Giles, so happy to hear from you. Yes, we found Willow and Buffy. Dawn and I are fine, and where are you by the way?"
"I'm at the hotel! Or rather outside it since the management saw fit to cancel my reservation!" More calmly, "But you did find Buffy? And she and Willow... they're... um, all right?"
Xander sighed, "Yeah, well that's something that needs to be talked about in person. How about I come pick you up?"
Giles said "Yes that would probably be a good idea. But Xander is Buffy there?"
"Uh... Sure! Did you want to talk to her?"
Buffy, having heard Giles through her enhanced senses shook her head frantically. Oblivious as usual, Xander handed her the phone, earning himself a glare from both the Slayer and the Witch.
Buffy visibly braced herself as Willow squeezed her hand. "Hi, Giles."
At the sound of her voice, Giles released a breath he hadn't realized he was holding. "Buffy, thank god!" He knew he was grinning like an idiot but he couldn't care less. "It's so good to hear your voice."
"It... it's good to hear you too, Giles." Buffy said, trying not to let the fear she was feeling creep into her voice.
A concerned look on his face, the Watcher asked, "Buffy? Is anything wrong? You sound... distressed."
"What? No!" she said hastily. "No, everything's okay, really. I'm... I'm fine really." She cut The Watcher off before he could ask any more questions. "Look, we can talk about everything after you get here! Bye now!" Hanging up the phone, she threw it to Xander who was already heading out the door.
"Xander?" she asked.
Turning back to face the blonde, "Yeah Buff?"
"What damages?"
"Oh... um... Dawn can explain better than I can. Gotta go, bye!" He hastily shut the door and fled.
Dawn's jaw dropped, as she looked wide-eyed at the door through which Xander had retreated. Turning, she found both girls staring at her expectantly. "Oh crap." She muttered.
~~~~~BtVS~~~~~
Giles scowled at his phone as he put it away. Relieved as he was to hear his Slayer's voice, he could sense that she wasn't telling him everything. Settling on a nearby bench to wait for Xander, the Englishman began to worriedly polish his glasses.
He was still wiping them, lost in thought, when a black car pulled up in front of him. For a moment, he didn't recognize it as he put his glasses back on and then it hit him.
"Good Lord!" he exclaimed, searching through his pockets for a crucifix.
To his surprise, a familiar figure popped out of the driver's side door. "Hey, G-man! You gonna sit there all night, or what?" Xander said with a grin.
Giles sighed in relief, and then, "Xander? Isn't this Spike's car?"
Xander replied casually, "Yeah. Toss your stuff in the back and we'll get going."
Giles put his suitcase in the backseat and had barely gotten the door closed when the only other male Scooby pulled away.
After a few minutes of uncomfortable silence, "All right Xander, what the hell is going on?" Giles demanded.
Glancing at the Watcher, "There's a whole lotta stuff going on Giles, and... well, maybe you should wait and talk to Buffy about it." Xander said uncomfortably.
"I love Buffy as if she were my own daughter." Giles sighed, "But, sometimes, if she feels I wouldn't understand or approve... she'll keep things from me." Giles fixed his young friend with a piercing gaze. "When I spoke to her earlier I got the distinct impression that this was one of those times. I already knew that something happened to make her flee Sunnydale, and now I know that it's something she feels she must hide." He removed his already spotless glasses and began polishing them needlessly. "So I ask again, what is going on?"
~~~~~BtVS~~~~~
Willow was aghast, "It actually exploded?"
Dawn nodded timidly, "Uh huh."
Throughout her sister's narrative, Buffy had kept a stern expression on her face. What Dawn said next though made it impossible not to laugh.
Sounding puzzled, she said. "And before he helped me up, Xander said something about a waterslide?"
Willow glared at her chuckling girlfriend, "Buffy, this is serious. They could have gotten themselves killed! Not to mention destroying my casting pot! It was thrice blessed and everything!" She pouted.
Making a visible, if not entirely successful, effort to control herself, "You're... heh, heh... right, you're right, no more unsupervised... heh, heh... magic for Dawn." Ignoring the glare this earned her, she continued. "But Will, what is the only thing Xander could have been talking about?" Buffy struggled to suppress a giggle.
Willow cocked her head with a quizzical expression, and then she remembered. "Oh!"
Almost simultaneously, the Witch and the Slayer exclaimed, "Amy Yip at the Waterslide Park!" they both burst out laughing.
Still confused, Dawn looked from one girl to the other as they clutched each other for support. "They're both crazy." She muttered, flopping down on the couch. Grabbing the remote, she turned on the TV and started flipping through the channels.
~~~~~BtVS~~~~~
Leaving Dawn And Willow to eat and watch TV, or more accurately, Willow to complain about Dawn's habit of unfairly hogging the remote, Buffy retreated to the kitchen. While her blood was heating, she gathered a change of clothes from the bedroom and deposited them in the bathroom.
Making sure Dawn was still occupied, the Slayer Vampire ducked back into the kitchen. Vamping out, she quickly gulped her dinner and rinsed the mug at the sink.
(Pig's blood? Again?) The demon griped.
'It was good enough for you before.' Buffy replied, heading for the bathroom.
(That was before we had a taste of Willow. Yum!)
Buffy turned the shower on, stripping as she waited for the water to heat. 'I told you to stop talking about her like she was a snack!'
The blonde stepped into the shower and slid the door shut. She moved under the spray, groaning as the hot water cascaded down her body.
(I don't think of Willow as a snack. Well, okay not just as a snack!) Buffy shot back, 'No you think of her as a bed partner too!'
She was so wrapped up in her internal debate, Buffy missed the sound of the bathroom door being opened and Willow's entry.
Buffy started as a very naked Willow slid back the pebbled glass door. "Move over." She said huskily.
(Oh, that's what I'm talking about.) 'Shut up.' But she made room for the redhead just the same.
Taking Buffy's hands, Willow pulled her back under the needle spray and then adjusted it so the water ran down over both of them.
Being in close proximity to the nude wiccan was eroding Buffy's higher brain functions, so it was only with difficulty that she managed to ask, "W-won't Xander be back soon with Giles?"
Willow pulled the Slayer even closer and between nibbles on her collarbone, said; "I called him on my cell. Told him to give us an hour."
"Oh... goood." The blonde groaned as her lover dipped lower to capture a damp nipple. She gasped as Willow's hand reached the apex of her legs. "And... oh god! Dawn?"
The redhead smirked at Buffy's reaction as her nimble fingers worked between the other girls thighs. "Happily watching some show about has-been celebrities living in the same house."
"Reality TV?" She frowned, "I didn't know she was... ooo... that evil."
Willow's grin grew even wider, "Well... she is your sister."
The Witch began to kiss her way down the Slayer's wet form, following the streams of water running down her body until she reached her destination.
"Will, where are you... Oh! Oh god!" she panted as the sensations caused by Willow's tongue began to completely short-circuit her nervous system. She felt herself slipping in and out of game face as waves of pleasure swept over her. As she slumped to the tub floor, Willow followed her down drawing Buffy's orgasm out as long as possible.
Shuddering through the last of her climax, Buffy shot a dazed expression at the grinning redhead. "You like? She asked.
The blonde chuckled weakly, "Oh yeeaah, and as soon as my legs start working, I'll show you just how much!"
"Why wait." Said Willow as she moved up her lovers form to take up a position astride the blonde's face.
Buffy couldn't stifle a giggle at the redhead's obvious impatience. As she pulled the witch into position, her demon asked, (Ever done this before?) 'No, but I think I can manage, so butt out!' (Let me help!) It whined plaintively while putting an image in Buffy's mind. She considered the idea.
'No biting?'
(Well... maybe a little nibbling.)
'Okay.' Buffy thought as she relinquished a part of her control to the demon.
Willow squirmed with anticipation. She had lived this moment in her fantasies for years. 'I can't believe Buffy's really going to...' She was startled out of her train of thought by the feeling of the other girls face shifting between her legs. She looked down to see golden eyes twinkling mischievously.
"Buffy, what..." That's when the Slayer Vampire's tongue speared up inside her. "Oh. My. God!" the redhead braced herself desperately against the sides of the shower, struggling to stay upright against the oral assault.
Longer, thicker and rougher than any tongue had a right to be, Willow was already whimpering on the verge of orgasm as Buffy slowly pushed in and out of her lover's core. Panting heavily and fighting to keep her hold on the slippery tile, the witch started rocking her hips back and forth almost involuntarily.
Happy to be having such an effect on Willow, Buffy began varying the speed and depth of her strokes. The redhead gasped and moaned with increasing volume as her climax continued to build. In a very short time, that felt like an eternity to Willow, the Slayer had driven her nearly insane.
Suddenly withdrawing from the witch, Buffy, slipping out of game face, took the whimpering girl's pearl between her blunt teeth. Gently the blonde bit down and applied suction at the same time. Willow shrieked her pleasure just before unconsciousness claimed her.
~~~~~BtVS~~~~~
Dawn, still in the living room, turned down the TV for a moment and listened intently. Hearing nothing further, she turned the volume back up and resumed watching Erik Estrada and the rest of his housemates make idiots of themselves. Of course if she had looked over her shoulder a few minutes later, she'd have seen her sister, in sweats and a tank top, stealthily carrying a towel clad Willow from the bath to the bedroom.
TBC...