Blankets of White
by bad shot
Chapter 1
[reviews]
Title: Blankets of White
Pairing: B/W maybe... I might make you wait longer, but who knows.
Summary: While still remembering her time with Willow will Buffy be able to control herself? On top of that the council has a new test. Sequel to Holiday Blues.
A/N: This is my last post for a while because my Sister died as well as my father in a car accident. So I decided to give you a little teaser you could say. This takes place a week after the end of Holiday Blues.
Rating: NC-17
Chapter 1
Buffy's eyes shot open as she for the second time that night woke up in a sweat. She lifted her head up, and hit it back down on the pillow trying to get the images from her dream of her, and Willow out of her head.
She swiveled her head to look at her, and Willow's alarm clock. The clock showed 3:34 a.m. Buffy quickly jumped out of bed, and got her stuff ready for a shower. She pulled a robe on over her tank top, and panties she had worn to bed, and silently crept out of the room.
***
Willow groaned as Buffy shut the door. For the last week Buffy had been getting up at random times in the night, and usually waking Willow.
She tried to pull herself together, and get back to sleep, but that was nearly impossible. After twenty minutes she heard the returning footsteps, and feigned sleeping so Buffy wouldn't fell bad for waking her.
Buffy shuffled back into the room, and settled down into bed trying to get some form of sleep.
***
The sound of a phone ringing brought both girl out of their beds. Willow reached out, and pulled the phone out of its cradle, "Hello... Hey Giles... This early??? Okay fine we'll be over in fifteen minutes."
Buffy curled back into a ball, "Why does he need us? He can't wait a little longer?" Buffy asked tiredly.
Willow sighed and said, "He wants us over for some vamp nest that has killed too many people."
"Why can't he do it?" Buffy asked pulling the pillow over her head.
Willow rolled her eyes, and pulled the sheet off of Buffy, "Because he's not the..." Willow trailed off as her eyes took in the naked form of Buffy. Willow blushed as her eyes rolled over every curve in Buffy's body before she turned her head away, reminding herself she had a girlfriend, "Sorry."
Buffy pulled the pillow off her head to see what was wrong. When she remembered she had forgotten to put clothes on after her shower she flushed, "Oh... I... Ummm..." Buffy couldn't find the words to say anything, but decided to give the witch a little show.
She picked herself off her bed, and slowly walked over to her closet making sure to sway her hips a little. She pulled on a pair off hip hugger jeans slowly, and pulled a tank top over her head making sure to make contact with her hands, and skin.
When she turned around Willow was flushed, her eyes were slightly closed, and her mouth was hanging open, "I... Uhhh... I gotta go change really quick" Willow said, and shot into her closet, and closed the door.
Buffy groaned, and banged her head against the wall a couple times, "Stupid, stupid, stupid. You know you can't do something like that."
***
Willow herself was doing the same thing. As she was looking for her clothes she thought to herself, 'Bad Willow. Very bad. You know you can't think of Buffy like that.'
'Why not?' the stubborn side of her said.
'Because Buffy is so not gay.'
'Are you sure? What about Faith?'
Willow groaned, 'Maybe that was just a phase.'
'Was it? Have you seen her go out with a guy for a while?'
'Well Parker kind of slowed her down.'
'Ya, but that was a while ago, and you know she is ready to date again.'
'Maybe she hasn't found the right guy.'
'Fine you believe that, but what harm would it do to find out?'
Willow smiled her mind coming up with a plan for tonight to find out if Buffy really was gay.
***
"So Will what you want to do tonight?" Buffy asked as they walked home Buffy brushing dust off her tank top.
Willow smiled and said, "How about we go to the Bronze? That would be fun right?" Willow asked an odd glint in her eye.
Buffy's smile dropped, but came back up within a second, "Sure. Is Tara coming?" Buffy asked shyly.
Willow thought it over for a second before she gave an answer, "I guess. Unless you have a problem with her coming along?" Willow asked back.
Buffy trying to be considerate to Willow said, "That's okay."
***
Buffy walked into the Bronze in her red leather pants, and a tight black tank top. She walked over to Tara, and Willow, and smiled as she sat in one of the free seats.
Willow, and Tara gave her a smile in return.
After they exchanged their greetings Willow, and Tara walked away to get drinks.
While they were in line Willow turned sideways so she could see Tara as well as Buffy. She started to smile when saw her plan start to work.
***
Buffy sat at the table waiting for Willow, and Tara to come back with the drinks when she started to notice the complete lack of any of the male gender, 'Okay what the hell?' Buffy thought before she felt a tap on her shoulder.
She turned around, and found herself looking into a pair of unfamiliar blue eyes. She looked this new woman up, and down.
She was dressed in a barely there micro mini tank top that showed most of her stomach, and a small skirt reaching to her mid thigh. She was at least half a foot taller than Buffy, and had brunette hair that ran down past her shoulders.
The woman smiled at her, and introduced herself, "Hi. My name is Jenna, and I noticed you were all alone over here, so I wondered if you wanted to come dance with me for a while?"
Buffy thought it over for a while, but figured what the hell. She took the girls hand, and let her drag her onto the dance floor.
Jenna put their hands together, and pulled them over their head swaying them along ton the fast beat of the rock song that was on.
Buffy nearly jumped when she felt Jenna's other hand slide down her back, and cup her ass. Jenna raised her eyebrows at her, and started to grind her thigh in between Buffy's legs.
Buffy closed her eyes, and let herself believe that this woman was really Willow. She groaned when she felt Jenna start to lick at her neck, and nibble on her pulse point.
As her hand started to make it's way into the back of Buffy's pants she let herself give into the pleasure. Closing her eyes she could almost feel that it was Willow's hand drawing small patterns along her ass.
***
Willow turned around when she saw Buffy take the girl's hand, and let herself be led to the dance floor. When she turned Tara was looking at her funny, "What did I spill something?" Willow asked thinking that was the problem.
Tara shook her head, "No. But I was wondering what you were doing bringing Buffy here when you knew that there was a gay rally on today?"
Willow blushed, "Well I have noticed that Buffy hadn't really been with the guy dating so I thought, 'Hey why don't I find out,'" Willow babbled quickly.
Tara raised an eyebrow, "And there was no other reason that you decided to bring her," Tara said sarcastically.
Willow groaned, "Okay fine. I used to be jealous of Faith, and how close she was to Buffy. I thought that there might have been something going on between them, and I was just curious."
Tara smiled, "And the fact that you used to, and I think still do have a crush on Buffy had nothing to do with it?"
Willow threw her arms up, "Fine I do like her, and I will admit she has a great body, but I love you," Willow said and leaned in to kiss Tara.
They made their way to the front of the line, and ordered some drinks. When they got back to the table they scanned the dance floor for Buffy.
Tara found her first, and her mouth nearly dropped to the floor. Her eyes grew wide. Willow saw Tara and asked, "What?"
She went to Tara's side and looked right where she was, and almost fell over. They looked at Buffy dancing with the girl if you could call it that.
The girl's hand was down the front of Buffy's pants, and Buffy's head was thrown back her eyes closed. Buffy's lips were moving, but no sound was coming out.
Tara tried to make light of the situation, "Well I think you know she's gay now."
***
Buffy's mind was in a haze. Behind her eyes she saw the gentle eyes of Willow looking straight into hers.
When the brunettes hand started to push into her Buffy woke up in a way. She pushed the girl away gently, "Sorry I just can't do this. I like someone else," Buffy explained.
Jenna smiled, "So? Do they have to know?" she said. She moved her hand up and squeezed Buffy nipple through her shirt.
Buffy groaned, "I'm sorry. Just... I got to go," Buffy said leaving the girl in the middle of the dance floor.
She walked past Tara, and Willow, "Leaving already?" Tara asked.
"Sorry. I just have some... Homework. Some homework to do. Bye," Buffy said walking out of the Bronze as fast as she could.
***
A small private jet landed about an hour outside of Sunnydale. About ten guys in tweed stepped out, and at the rear was none other than Quentin Travers.
"So sir. When should we make contact with the slayer," A small mousy man said opening the door for Quentin.
"All in due time Smith. All in good time."
A/N: So hope you liked. Remember to review.