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| RED HOT |
| by Mazzy |
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| PART VII |
| Giles and Willow sat in the same stillness, but now they had some books in front of them in an attempt to research a way to disengage the spirit of her aunt. Willow was afraid to move. The spirit was out of her body, but still tethered to her. She felt like any moment, it might break away, and well, she felt bad for her aunt�s situation, but she also felt very violated and used by her. �This doesn�t tell us much either.� Giles closed the cover on the Chronicles of Zelig. �We can send her away, but I worry that we may send her to an even worse fate. Perhaps it would just be best to send her back to the �lust� plane.� He said the words, but couldn�t even seriously consider it to be real. He vehemently denied its existence, yet could think of no other rational explanation for the events around him. �I don�t want to hurt her either, but we can�t leave it like this.� She thought for a moment. �What about an expelling spell? But where would we expel her to?� Just then Willow noticed the crimson haze glowing a little bit brighter�and growing a little bit bigger! She grew instantly cautious �Giles!� she said with alarm, but it was too late. The string that bound Shannon�s spirit to Willow was moving as if yanked by something inside of Willow. Like an object falling of the cliff of a mountain, the haze was pulled by the string into Willow, and Giles was powerless to stop it. The brightness grew within her again, and she began to transform. �Willow!� Giles called out. �My God!� Willow�s eyes shut as her body began to shake again. The light shone all around and through her. Giles shielded his eyes from the brightness. When it seemed to dim and Willow opened her eyes again, she was no longer Willow. �Rupert,� Shannon was in Willow�s place. She was as real as she had been these past several days. �We have a date, don�t you remember?� She ran her fingers through her long, luxurious hair. Giles couldn�t seem to comprehend�to make sense of what was going on. �Shannon, my goodness! Where did you? How did you?� His mind felt a bit fuzzy as if he had been in a dream. He remembered doing a spell with Willow, but what was that for? No, but that wasn�t real. That was a dream. No, his day had been properly spent. He�d had his morning training with Buffy, tended to the shop and now it was time for his date with Shannon. He gazed at his watch. She was exactly on time. �Silly Rupey, I came in through the door, like always! I found you here on the ground, so I came down to join you.� Her eyes gazed at him longingly. �You know, I thought about you all day,� Shannon cooed. �I have been looking forward to our getting together.� She licked her lips seductively. �What if we just sort of lay low tonight, be casual? Hmm. There�s plenty we can do here in the shop, without having to go out at all.� She crawled toward him, and when she did, he found that he could see perfectly down her amber blouse. All it would take would be for him to pull at the strings that held the shirt together. Shannon kneeled up in front of him and as if she could read his thoughts, she pulled at the strings of the pleasant blouse, revealing almost everything. Giles gasped. She grabbed for his hands and pulled it to her breasts, directing his hand�s motions. �You want to do this, don�t you?� she purred. �I know all about your fantasies. I know I�m in them, and I want to play them all out tonight, with you!� His cool hand could feel her heart beating more rapidly. He rose up on his knees to meet her and he grabbed hold of her body tightly. He pulled her into him and her lips met his neck. She nuzzled there, and began planting soft little kisses up and down it, a smile playing on her face. Her wet lips on his flesh felt so good to him that he almost forgot where he was. He let her overtake his body, pushing him down on the ground so that she could crawl freely on top of him. She lifted up her gauzy multi-colored skirt as she began to work her way up from the bottom of his body. Her hands grabbed at his legs, feeling his thighs and clutching them as she climbed upward. When she got to his waist, she laid on top of him, untucking his shirt from his pants and unbuttoning some of the lower buttons of his shirt. She was like a cat licking a bowl of milk, as her tongue lapped the area around his stomach and bellybutton. She worked the zipper of his slacks aiming to remove his pants before she continued her climb. She managed to undo them and slide them down, one pant leg at a time. Focusing back on his belly she swirled her hair slowly and delicately across it, arousing his senses. Then little by little, she continued to unbutton his shirt. One button open, then another, and another, and another, until her body was neatly rested against his bare chest. Her fingers entwined around some of his chest hairs, tickling him as she played. Throughout the ravaging of his body, Giles lay back and gave himself over to the feelings this woman was stirring inside of him. She had a magical touch. His eyes rolled up to his eyebrows, and he could barely keep them open with all the delightful feelings rolling through his body. He had almost no concept of space or time. She was closer to his face now, and he was sure she was smiling at him. He had to look upon her, to gaze at her lovely fa�ade. He opened his eyes and lowered his view to see her face. She was smiling at him, filled with pure passion and lust. He gazed at the exposed skin of her breasts and felt the pleasurable weight of her body nested against his. He wrapped his arms around her waist, lifting the gauzy skirt up so he could feel more of her skin. He moved himself in place so he could close the gap between their bodies. Suddenly, something glinted in the corner of his eyes, just below her neck. It was a necklace. It was more than a necklace, it was a set of beads�the chanting beads he had sold to Shannon days ago as a gift for Willow, but why was Shannon wearing them? He spoke almost breathlessly, �Shannon, why do you have Willow�s chanting beads on?� He reached his hand around to touch them, and something clicked in the back of his mind�a revelation of some sort. As her reached his hand toward the beads, she moved her hand to stop his �No,� she screamed as she made the motion to end his. His mind began to grow clearer. �Shannon, where is Willow?� Instinctively, she eased her body up and arched herself back on top of him. Though her main goal was to stop him from grabbing at the beads, she managed to move in a way that allowed him to penetrate her pleasurably. They both moaned out in ecstasy, Shannon momentarily losing her focus and enjoying the unison motion of their forms. Soon her body began to shiver and a bright light seemed to grow from within her. It happened so quickly. One minute Shannon lay entangled upon him, and moments later, a bright orange light consumed her form and left Willow sitting on top of him in the same compromising position. Giles suddenly regained a modicum of composure, shocked at how he found himself with the girl, yet still feeling an insatiable desire within him. �Willow!� �Giles!� the young woman said happily, as she looked into his eyes, then realized just how they were entwined together. She looked around, embarrassed. �Oh, why don�t I just get off of you now.� The two managed to find some degree of modesty with one another, but it was almost impossible once they realized all the things that had happened to them. Willow blushed as she recalled it all. After a few moments of awkward silence, she spoke. �We did it Giles! She�s not in me anymore.� �But how?� The Watcher was truly perplexed by all the events, calculating in his mind what was real and what was a dream. �I think it was partly you. She overcame my body, and pushed my consciousness way down deep inside of me, but I was still really conscious too, and I was fighting her. It was weird, like we were having a battle of wills or something.� Willow managed to make herself decent and tie up her shirt. Her fingers touched the beads thoughtfully. �She told me that I should let her out, she only wanted to be corporeal again. She wanted to fulfill your desire.� Giles blushed unabashedly. �Go on.� �But I still fought. I told her it was my body, and she�d have to find another way. And then you recognized me.� Willow moved her hands behind her neck and took off the necklace. �See, �cause of these.� She threw them down in front of them. �It�s like you realized that they belonged to me, that it was me inside, and that recognition combined with my fight to take back my body, rendered her glamour spell ineffective.� Willow deduced proudly. �Once she knew the jig was up, she hightailed it out of here.� Willow pointed to stomach to indicate that her body was clean. �My God Willow, how can all this even be possible?� Giles seemed stunned by it everything. �What were her designs?� �She wanted to overcome me and then overcome you. I kinda think she mighta been a bit of a slut.� Another awkward moment passed. �For a long time, when my will was weak, I let her remain inside me. But now, I�m not weak anymore.� Willow looked determined, �She won�t be coming back.� �But why Willow? Why did you allow it?� She stood up and began to clear away the remnants of their spell-making and other activities�busying herself to make things a little less awkward. �She seemed exciting and interesting, and I thought she would show me things�magic things and worldly things. Things I�ve never experienced.� Giles also rose from the floor. �And did she?� Willow looked at him, finally unashamed about the whole escapade. �Yeah, in a weird way she did. Through her I got to live out some really wild and memorable adventures. But in the end, I find that I�m already pretty content with who I am, where I am and who I am with�Tara.� Her eyes looked downcast for a minute and then back up at him. �But I�ll never forget this experience.� Giles looked at her tenderly and smiled. It was definitely a wild ride and it sure beat the knickers off of fighting some demon or vamp in an alley. He knew they had shared something unique, and ultimately it wasn�t a thing to be ashamed of. He wouldn�t be and he knew she wouldn�t be either. After all, they were both consenting adults. �I understand Willow,� he smiled at her. �But let�s not ever speak of this again.� �Good idea,� the Witch smiled at him in agreement. Epilogue Buffy walked through the ho-hum graveyard of Sunnydale. She was wondering if she would encounter Spike. She didn�t want to. She really didn�t. She knew that if she did, it would just lead to some bickering and annoyance and ultimately, it would make her late for meeting up with Riley. It had been too long since they had spent some quality time together, and she owed it to her boyfriend, to her relationship to show him some loving. No, at all costs she would avoid encountering Spike. She heard rustling in a nearby bush, and in a flash she pulled out her stake, at the ready for some ultimate slayaging. Instinctively she spun around and kicked, her foot making direct contact with a red-shirt, black-duster-clad, peroxide-haired type vampire. He smacked down on the ground with a groan, as he felt the weight of her strength in his gut. �Bloody hell Slayer!� Buffy�s lips curled into a little smirk, but she promised herself she would never reveal to him or to anyone the secret desire she had at that very moment. She felt an incredible urge to jump his bones. |
| The End! |