Loving Willow More
by Rin
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A/N: Dum dum dum... the mysterious shit demons are starting to unravel, as Buffy and Willow stir things up at the Lowell house party.
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"Buffy, duck!" Willow screamed over the flying shit, as it started to go everywhere. The shit demons were growing in numbers, and nobody could figure out why. Giles had started researching, choosing to ignore the 'impossible' soldier boy problem. Things were heating up in Sunnydale, and the gang had a party to attend at Lowell house tonight. Riley and the others invited Buffy and Willow, who in turn invited the gang without knowing it until Xander informed them once again that they weren't hanging with them much anymore.
"They're gone. I don't need to...oh." Buffy looked beside the tombstone, and realized that a poor baby duck had been covered in the latest remains of the shit demon community.
"We can't just leave him there. He's covered!" Willow went to him, and almost scooped him up...but changed her mind at the last minute because of the hideous smell. Buffy had come home smelling like that too often, having been pitted against more than two at a time, and not having enough time to duck the last one's explosion of guts. Willow sent her to the shower before they made love those nights. Tonight they were supposed to have the night off but with the uprising, they didn't have a choice. Faith was at Restfield, and Buffy and Willow were at Minnow cemetery. These were the two popular sights the demons liked to stay but so far, no luck on hideouts.
"Maybe we should leave him here." Buffy backed away. They were both covered anyways. What would it hurt? Plus, Willow had her little pouty face on that Buffy never could resist. If it weren't for the fact that they were covered, the blonde would've taken that lip between her own lips, and nibbled just a bit. Unfortunately, the shit demons strike again.
"We can sneak him in the dorm, and clean him up before anyone sees. Please, Buffy?" Willow always knew how to make her slayer give in to things.
"Okay." Buffy scooped the little baby duck into her arms after she tucked her brown covered sword back into yet another perfectly ruined slayer bag. Willow just carried the amulet this last demon had around his neck, and planned to clean it (along with baby duck now) back at Stevenson. Then, it was off to Lowell house to meet with the gang. The semester was almost over, and summer was a promise. No big apocalypse threats yet but these shit demons were sure causing a big mess.
"Are you gonna wear that sexy purple sweater?" Willow bounced on her heels. They both smelled bad.
"Almost there...must clean body..." Buffy just giggled along with her girlfriend, and twenty-six minutes later, they were clean as a whistle. After cleaning the amulet and baby duck, the two lovebirds took the baby bird back to their room, and made a makeshift cage for him. They would figure things out after their showers. Willow tried to get Buffy to shower with her but just like every night they fought these demons, the blonde was too embarrassed about the smell to have some foreplay in the showers.
"Mmm...you smell like fresh rain." Willow wrapped her clean, bare arms around Buffy's clean bare torso, and both girls loved it. The redhead kissed along Buffy's shoulder, all the way down to the small of her back before moving her way back up, and turning the blonde around to capture her lips, causing the slayer's bare body to wrap around Willow's towel clad one. "We could just skip the party..."
"We promised..." Buffy thought Will's idea sounded perfect.
"Yeah...but it's not like..." Willow was doing the most delicious thing to Buffy's pulse point, and the blonde thought she would give in any second.
"We promised..." The blonde wrapped her hands in Willow's hair, loving the dampness of her jasmine shampoo against her fingertips. "We need to stop. The party starts in an hour..."
"Stop? Baby duck doesn't think we should stop..." Willow looked over Buffy's shoulder to the makeshift cage beside the bed, where said duck was just quacking a low quack. It sounded sad. "I think it misses its mommy."
"What?" Buffy was one second away from giving in right as Willow released her, and went to the duck instead. "Hey! Kissing and groping here!"
"Oh, sorry. You said party, though...remember?" Willow smirked that evil smirk the blonde loved, and both went about getting ready, sneaking peeks and kisses between, before walking with hands entwined the few yards to Lowell house.
The speakers outside were bumping, and the party was alive. It seemed as though those in attendance were ready for a good time. Buffy and Willow walked in to find Xander standing with Faith and Tara of all people. Walking over, Tara avoided eye contact, and Faith wrapped an arm around the blonde witch for comfort. Both Buffy and Willow looked at each other with odd, surprised expressions on their faces. Faith was being comforting? That was just...odd.
"My two favor..." Xander looked to see Faith eyeing him with death. He knew not to finish that sentence. Two witches and two slayers were in his presence, all of who happened to be paired with the opposite. "My two...uh...yeah...I lost it."
"Best keep it up, wonder boy. You'll never find you a woman in this crowd." Faith smacked his arm in a playful banter, and he rubbed it in response. It would leave a mark in the morning.
"What happened to Anya?" Willow was curious. She still had problems with the ex demon but they had found a semi-comfortable existence around each other, which consisted mainly of avoidance but still.
"Oh, I lost my ice cream truck job because she blurted out that we didn't have enough sex...right there in front of the crowd, in front of the parents. I can't believe she really would..." Xander kept talking, and Willow leaned over to whisper in Buffy's ear that she was going to get them fruit drinks...maybe a beer. Buffy nodded, and the redhead left the remainder to listen to story of how Xander was having too much sex.
"How's that going for ya?" Faith just held onto Tara's hand. No use in pretending they weren't together now. Besides, she could feel the uncomfortable vibe coming off of the blonde witch in waves.
"Then, she expects me to..." The conversation just kept going, as Buffy stared with lusty eyes towards Willow, who was waiting in line for the drinks, staring directly back, ignoring Graham, who was talking about something...she wasn't sure what. She was too busy thinking about naked Buffy...mmm...
"Buffy...you still with us here?" Faith snapped her fingers but it still didn't get the blonde's attention. She followed her gaze, and saw the two lovebirds just screaming for some loving.
"Yuh-huh..." Buffy just couldn't help it. There was something in the air...something screaming that she needed Willow...and they couldn't wait to get back to the dorm. They'd have to borrow one of the rooms. Maybe Riley's...it was just one floor up.
"Hey...now's a good time to mention that somebody that's not me borrowed your leather jacket, and got the shit demon goo splattered all over it. Still love me, don'tcha, B?" Faith just smirked, knowing full well what was going on in her sister slayer's head. Buffy just kept staring, then came back to the conversation as Willow made her way back to them.
"Wait...huh?" Buffy looked at Faith, pretty sure she heard something about her leather coat.
"Faith was...um...Faith was just t-talking about the demons that keep m-making a mess." Tara tried to diffuse the situation. It was kinda funny the look on Buffy's face but then again, she refused to follow her line of sight because she knew where the other blonde's eyes rested.
"Uh-huh. I'll be back." Buffy met Willow halfway, and neither said anything. Willow handed her cups to Riley, as Buffy pulled her along. "Um...just gonna go study. We have a big paper due..."
"Yeah...study. Hope you don't mind us using your room!" Willow called, as they were already halfway up the stairs. Neither saw the downtrodden look on the soldier boy's face, as he followed Buffy's butt as it took three stairs at a time.
Anya and Spike chose that moment to walk in, and Xander and Anya had a fight, while Spike diffused a situation with the soldier boys. Faith had dragged Tara to a quiet spot on the stairs, where they started talking. Xander took off inside the house more, and flirted with a curly-headed girl...and actually succeeded to his surprise. Spike just went straight for the beer, not really caring, and Anya huffed her way through the crowd, her own beer in hand.
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Meanwhile, upstairs...
Buffy and Willow had locked the door for safety purposes of course. Both felt sorry for poor Riley's bed as soon as they tore each other's clothes from their bodies, crashing on the bed, immediately proceeding in their sexual activities. They'd never had sex outside their own room...it was a new experience for them. Well, okay there was that one time...well, two...okay, five... Whatever, they were just horny a lot. Give 'em some slack.
"I love you." Buffy crawled atop Willow under the sheets, and they moved with each other, inside, outside, up, down, around...it didn't matter. Wherever one went, the other followed, sweat pouring from their bodies. Once they reached orgasm, they would just heat up again, and keep going. It was worse than usual. They just couldn't stop. They couldn't get enough...they needed more. "Never stop touching me."
"Never." Willow rolled them over so that she was on top, and started to ride Buffy's fingers, eyes closed in ecstasy until she peaked, and then crashed completely over her lover, never, ever stopping.
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"Xander, why don't you play?"
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"Tara?" Faith pulled back the shower curtain only to find an apparition drowning, and then turning around to find him standing beside her.
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"I'm bad, I'm bad...."
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"Dude, you've gotta feel this wall..."
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"You're too far away..." Buffy pulled Willow back to her, both of them breathing heavy.
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"What the bloody..." Spike ripped the leather straps that were holding him to the chair. "Hey!"
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"Something's in this house, we need to get out..." Tara found that nobody disagreed.
"Buffy and Will...they're still upstairs." Anya and Xander went to get them, and heard their pleasured voices bleeding through Riley's bedroom door. When Xander went to open the door, he was shoved back. When Anya went to open it, she was hurled over the railing, and her head hit the couch.
It wasn't long before everybody was standing outside. The house wasn't letting them back inside, and Buffy and Willow were still trapped.
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"You don't know what it's like...to be hated...to be fated..." Giles didn't tell the kids where he'd be; he wanted to do this himself. Something for just him. Looking up, he was surprised to find four of them standing there with their mouths open, just as he was about to go into the chorus.
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"Hey, it says here that the house was a house for orphaned children before it was a fraternity..."
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"So, Buffy and Willow...they're feeding the house." Way to state the obvious Xander.
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"Xander!" Anya was already upset that one of the vines tore through her hand, and now the ghost children were holding Xander captive. The others were supposed to be holding a séance to keep them away while she and her boyfriend saved Buffy and Willow from disappearing forever. If she'd known that's what happened when you wanted sex 24/7, she never would've gotten Xander fired from his job today. She was just so new to this human thing. Even when she was one back in the 14th century, she wasn't good with people.
Finally, success! They managed to open the door, thanks to some witchy magicks that made the children disappear right in the knick of time.
"Hey! Doesn't anybody knock?" Buffy tried to cover their bodies further but Xander and Anya were just looking at them. They were just making with the merry. It wasn't until the explanation afterwards in the lobby of Stevenson hall that they knew that they're sexing each other up had caused the house to come alive.
The bad part (or the good part, depends on how you look at it)? When Buffy and Willow got back to their dorm room upstairs, they had sex at least two more times.
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"What happened with you and Willow?" Tara looked at Faith, who was lying right next to her in the bed. They were snuggled together. There was too much sex going around tonight, and neither wanted to give into the temptation, though both felt it stirring pretty strongly.
"I'm sorry?" Faith looked over at her lover, her girlfriend, and narrowed her eyes. From her voice, it sounded like Tara really was ready to hear what had happened. They had been dancing around the 'crystal incident with Red' for over three months. That's how long it'd been since they'd started dating. Dating. A weird thought to Faith but she liked it. She wouldn't have it any other way, and Joyce actually liked Tara. Adored her actually. The dark slayer had brought Tara 'home' to have dinner with her 'mom' at least twice a week, and Tara had stayed at the Summers' residence at least a dozen times already.
"I want to hear. I'm ready...I want to know everything that happened with the crystal incident." Tara felt free with Faith. Willow still hurt...but she was happier with Faith than she believed she would've been with the redhead. Truth is...and she hated to admit it...but Buffy and Willow were perfect. They fit...just like Tara felt she and Faith fit to some degree. It seemed irrational at first; a demon dating a slayer...but as she started hearing the stories of slaying past, Tara realized that she wouldn't be the first.
"You sure? It's pretty graphic. I mean...I can sober it down for ya, and all...but it's still pretty graphic." Faith wanted to keep Tara. Not as a pet. Not as a slave. She wanted to keep Tara for good...she'd never felt this way, anything remotely similar. She'd never been on a date, let alone several a week. She'd never just cuddled with somebody, fallen asleep in his or her arms, or having him or her falling asleep in hers. It was like...it was like magick. Her slayer lust enjoyed Tara, too. The girl was wild in bed. Tara acted nervous around other people but when they were alone...shooo....what a good time they had.
"I'm sure."
"Okay..." Faith took a breath, knowing that she'd see hurt in the other girl's eyes. She wanted to see the reaction in Tara's face, so the brunette moved to position them facing each other, while she could still stroke the blonde locks she'd fallen in love with...oh wow...she's fallen in love. "This crystal thing...it put a spell on B, Fang, Red, and me...we all kinda did this dance...tryin' to see who could win the contest. At first, we just knew B was in it...thinkin' she was after Red...couldn't control herself literally. She had no control over what her body did around Will...er...Red."
"Keep going...I'm okay." Tara mirrored Faith's actions, and just sifted her fingers through those long, wavy brown locks that mesmerized her.
"Yeah, well...thing was we all...uh...the four of us were all part of this dance but we didn't know it 'til it was too late." Faith checked Tara's eyes to make sure it was okay to precede, and found the light was green. Whether that meant go, or jealous...she didn't know. She may be feeling these new feelings but that didn't mean she understood them. "After slayin' one night, B had to rush home, and I walked Will...er...Red home, and long story short, I marked her."
"You marked her?"
"Yeah...uh...we kinda did the rough and tumble...a lot, and well...lots of problems happened." Faith was afraid that Tara would be angry that she'd touched another girl, let alone the girl being Willow.
"It's okay. I'm okay." Tara brought Faith's eyes back to hers, and kissed the tip of her nose before giving her the go ahead again.
"Yeah, well...uh...Fred found us...that was Will's girl at the time."
"I've seen pictures. She's pretty."
"Yeah...real sweet, too...and smart. You'd like..." Faith realized she was letting her emotions show too much, and closed them again. "Back to the story. Anyways, I don't know...two weeks...a month...I'm not even sure how long it lasted really because the only thing I remember is Willow. I always had to be with Willow, or I would go crazy...literally. Whenever she was threatened, or I thought somebody was making moves on her...just a look, a head nod...anything...it didn't matter, I was just this...jealous monster. I had marked her; she was mine. B went crazy...it was a good thing Fang was outta town before any of this happened."
"Who...um...how did you fix things?"
"Oh, simple...watcher man, and Fred did this spell...see, Giles completely looked over the idea that Fred and Will would've done the horizontal polka, and that changed everything. If it weren't for that, there's a probability that we'd still be Willow obsessed."
"We?"
"Yeah...me and B. We were fightin'... I still don't know how we managed not to kill each other."
"When..."
"Oh...it was before graduation last year...theirs, not mine. I just got my GED."
"You got your GED? Why didn't you tell me?" Tara sat up in excitement, and Faith followed her. They'd silently agreed to sleep in tanks and boxers because of the heating Sunnydale nights.
"Didn't think it was that big a deal." Faith just shrugged. It was a big deal to her but she didn't want people to know it. It may have been three months with Tara but most of Faith's defenses were still in place. In the past, whenever she'd start to show that she was opening up, giving herself to somebody completely, they would shut her down, belittle her, kick her to the curb. The brunette NEVER wanted that feeling to happen with Tara. There was just something about the blonde witch that spoke to every nerve in her body. She craved her.
"It IS a big deal. Faith, that's a HUGE deal. Baby, we should celebrate." Tara pulled the girl into a hug, not realizing at first that they're chests rubbed together.
"I thought we agreed no sex tonight because of the whole sex house thing." Faith wanted it...she'd wanted it since she finished patrolling. Hell, she just always wanted it...and just with Tara. Other guys and girls didn't register to her anymore. Whenever some of her past one nighters, or random people would try to hit on her while Tara was in the bathroom, Faith would just shrug them off...she was actually somewhat polite lately about rejecting them. It was an odd feeling, only wanting one person. She wasn't sure if she liked it or not yet...but she could sure get used to it.
"How about we watch bad kung fu movies until we fall asleep?" Tara smirked that sexy smirk that drove Faith wild, and the brunette knew it was done on purpose.
"You live to torment me." They chuckled together, as they snuggled back under the covers, and watched bad kung fu movies until they fell asleep.
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Meanwhile, in room 214...
Buffy and Willow were snuggled together, their nude bodies finally satiated for the night. It was quite a night...quite a pleasurable and eventful night. The sex was great...they were great...they were in love...and the baby duck stopped quacking after Buffy's last scream into Willow's shoulder. It might have been scared.
With the Sunnydale moon low, it was only a matter of time before it would fall, and bring about the morning sun. As the hours crept by, the two lovebirds just continued sleeping in each other's arms. The baby duck on the other hand...it grew a little too big for its makeshift cage...a little too fast...and pretty soon, it started growing fangs...horns, and then it started oozing poo. When Buffy and Willow woke to an awful smell about 7 o'clock that morning, only four hours after they'd fallen asleep...they found their room covered in shit, and the baby duck missing.