Awareness, Chapter 4
A Buffy the Vampire Slayer fan fiction
A/N: Femslash is about to occur in this chapter. If you have an issue with that but for some reason ignored the warning at the very beginning of this story and started reading it anyway, I suggest stopping now. Because it's going to happen here, and I don't want to piss anyone off. I'm not a fighter, I'm a lover
"Buffy…" Willow gasped as she stared up at the vampire who had just walked onto the stage.
"Oh, no," Vamp Willow said with a giggle. "You're worried that I turned this world's Slayer. That's incorrect. Just as you in your reality are the human version of me, your Buffy is the human version of Anne here. It just happens that Anne's alternate reality human is the Slayer."
Willow watched the vampire on the stage as Vamp Willow spoke. She couldn't get over the fact that this demon standing on the stage was in the form of her best friend. And there was literally not a missed detail. Anne had it all: the differing shades of blonde in her hair, from almost platinum to almost chestnut brown; the large hazel eyes that were currently quite dark; the small pink mouth shaped into a slight pout; and the tan unblemished skin that almost glowed.
One blatantly obvious thing that was different: the vampire's clothes. While Willow recognized that she was much more conservative than Buffy, not even on her most confident day would the human blonde be caught dead in what her vamp doppelganger was wearing. A bright pink tube top covered Anne's chest and nothing else, leaving her tight abdomen bared to the world. Her bottom half was not much better concealed. A black sequined skirt, both incredibly tight and incredibly short, clung to the tops of Anne's thighs, showing off her lean, toned legs. A pair of much too high silver shoes and an excessive amount of eye makeup completed the ensemble.
Willow knew she should be disgusted by, and probably frightened of, this vampire who looked exactly like her reality's Buffy. But for some reason, she couldn't take her eyes off of the blonde. And as a heat started to radiate through her body, Willow realized why. She enjoyed the way Anne looked. She was thinking quite hard about the things she wouldn't mind doing to that lithe, toned body that was on display in front of her. She was thinking thoughts that she then realized she should not be thinking about her best friend, or at least her best friend's body.
"And you're thinking away again," Vamp Willow smirked. "My dear, you do that much too often. It's not good for you to think so much. It makes you worry, and that makes you sad."
"You show me a vampire that looks exactly like my best friend and you expect me not to think?" Willow uttered in disbelief. "I know I am an overthinker, but I'm pretty sure anyone would be thinking hard in this situation."
Anne started walking across the stage towards the steps and then came down to the floor. She never took her eyes off of Willow, and the expression in them was one that Willow had only ever seen before on an animal show where a lioness was stalking her prey. It was unsettling, to say the least.
"Tell me," Vamp Willow said casually as she walked aside so Anne could be directly in Willow's view. "What do you think of Anne?"
"What do you mean, what do I think of her?" Willow asked back, unsure of how the vampire wanted her to answer. She was afraid that one misstep would mean two sets of fangs in her neck, so she wanted to make sure not to piss anyone off.
"I mean, what do you think of her, physically?" Vamp Willow inquired with raised eyebrows, hoping for a good answer from the human.
"Oh," Willow breathed. "Well, she's beautiful."
Willow hoped that this was the right answer, and it seemed that it was at least acceptable because no one was attacking her. As Anne began to get closer, Willow's heartbeat started picking up speed, and she tried to attribute the increase to fear, but she was fairly certain that was not the cause.
"Beautiful?" Vamp Willow asked, and Willow gave a small nod. Vamp Willow twirled her finger, and Anne gave a little spin, giving her hips a slight shake. "That's all you think of her?"
Anne took a couple steps towards the chained up Willow and pouted her lips. Willow's heart continued to beat faster, and the heat she had felt earlier returned with a vengeance. It started pulsing in her stomach, and try as she might, Willow was unable to stop it from slowly pulsing lower. "Fine, she's more than beautiful. She's hot, sexy, mind-blowingly gorgeous."
Vamp Willow gave a little chuckle as she leaned against the stage and watched her plan play out. It seemed this was going to work out well for all involved. "So, Willow, you think she's attractive?"
Willow gulped and looked briefly at Anne as she said, "Yes, she is very attractive."
Anne took a few steps closer to her until they were literally inches apart. Willow could feel Anne's breath on her lips, deceptively hot for a dead person. If Willow had possessed the ability to lean forward, they would easily be kissing. However, they were still apart and Willow was getting very angry about that.
"Just one more question. Are you attracted to her?" Vamp Willow asked breathily, now standing only inches away from Willow herself, but on the side. She and Anne held every muscle taut, waiting for the human's reply.
Willow looked straight into those eyes that were Buffy's without being Buffy's, and answered softly, "Yes."
It turned out this was the magic word, and suddenly Anne's lips were on Willow's. The kiss was passionate and hungry and not at all shy. After a moment, Willow pried Anne's lips open with her tongue and slid inside the blonde's mouth. Their tongues began rubbing and entangling as they continued to kiss. The blonde rested her hands on the redhead's hips and guided them as they started to sway.
Vamp Willow walked back and leaned against the stage once more. This was what she had wanted to show Willow. This was what she wanted the human to stop denying. Plus, Vamp Willow would be the first to admit that she was a total voyeur, and watching two very hot girls go at it got her riled up as well.
Anne and Willow's kiss continued to heat up, and the vampire started trying to coax Willow's sweater up over her head. She quickly realized that that would be impossible, so she came up with a plan B. The blonde kissed her way to the redhead's ear, and after sucking on her earlobe for a moment, whispered, "Sorry I'm not at all sorry about your sweater."
"What about my…" Willow started to ask breathily, but her question was answered when her sweater was literally torn off of her, revealing her pink bra.
"You're all matchy-matchy. Cute," Anne murmured before returning to sucking on Willow's earlobe. The human thought about spitting out some biting comeback, but then the vampire's hands were on her breasts and her mouth was on her neck, and the ecstasy at this touching removed all negative thoughts from her head.
Pulling the bra up so its cups were no longer covering Willow's pale, freckled breasts, Anne began to suck on the redhead's nipple. Willow moaned in pleasure at this intimate touch, and her nipple hardened against Anne's tongue. The blonde then kissed her way to the other nipple and gave that one the same attention. Anne pulled back from the redhead's body for a moment, and Willow started to groan because she didn't want this to be over, but it wasn't. Anne had only separated them so she could remove her tube top.
Her perky, tan breasts exposed, Anne leaned in to Willow and kissed her again. She shook her chest against the redhead's and enjoyed the pleasurable sensation. Then the blonde pressed her entire body on to Willow's and found herself immensely turned on by the heat gathering between the human's legs. Wanting to feel as much of it as possible, Anne started grinding her hips against Willow's, making her that much hotter. A small moan escaped Willow's mouth each time Anne's hips hit her clitoris.
Anne quickly slid her hands in between their bodies, and Willow suddenly felt her skirt hit the floor. The grinding continued, and the feeling of pleasure grew as the layers between Anne's skin and her own decreased.
Stopping the grinding of their hips, Anne bit Willow's bottom lip, released it, and then started kissing down her torso. She reached the redhead's navel and dropped to her knees, then her lips lingered there for a moment. Willow's eyes opened, and she looked down to see why the kissing had stopped. Anne's hands were scrunched around the tops of both Willow's tights and underwear, but she wasn't moving.
"Are you enjoying this, human?" Vamp Willow uttered huskily. She made no effort to conceal how excited she was. Willow looked at her doppelganger and nodded forcefully. "You want her to continue?" Vamp Willow asked.
"Yes," Willow gasped, and before the 's' was completed, her tights and her panties were at her knees. Anne started just by gently kissing at the very top of her sex. Then the blonde decided it was time to taste the redhead, and the sucking began.
Willow arched her back to give Anne a better angle, and the move immediately started to pay off. The blonde used her fingers to separate the redhead's folds, and her tongue began flicking in and out. Willow gave a small gasp every time the vampire's tongue entered her, and Anne decided that was the cue to kick it up a notch.
Her mouth tickled Willow's folds for a moment longer and then started giving some close attention to the redhead's clit. After rubbing her fingers around the slit, Anne slowly inserted two fingers inside of Willow. This first insertion made Willow give a yelp almost as if she were in pain, but Anne tickled Willow's clitoris with her tongue until the redhead was definitely feeling nothing but pleasure once again. The tongue work continued as Anne slowly started pumping the fingers in and out of Willow.
Anne's slow pace gradually increased, and as she pumped faster, Willow's moans and gasps became louder. Soon she was moving as fast as she could, and Willow's moans and gasps had turned into full-on screams. Anne could feel all of the redhead's muscles starting to tense, particularly the ones wrapped around her fingers. She sucked harder than she had before on Willow's clit and continued pumping.
"Buffy! Buffy! Oh my God, Buffy!" Willow screamed as she went over the edge. This was by far the most powerful orgasm she had ever experienced, and the sensitivity was incredible. Anne continued massaging Willow's clit with her tongue as she pulled her fingers out of the redhead and rubbed her folds for a moment. Willow stared down as the blonde disengaged her mouth from Willow's body and then started rubbing the result of Willow's orgasm over her breasts. Then the vampire stuck her fingers in her mouth and tasted Willow once again, moaning in the pleasure of her.
Anne slowly got up from off her knees and glued her body to Willow's once more. Then she brought their lips together, and the kiss continued for a while. Willow pulled her head back to separate herself and Anne and yelled to Vamp Willow, "You know, these chains aren't really fair. What if I want to return to the favor?"
"Oh, I suppose you're right," Vamp Willow sighed, not really leaving her fantasy world. "Anne, if you would please."
On Vamp Willow's command, Anne grabbed the shackles on Willow's wrists and tore them open, leaving her hands free to roam. And roam they did. Without a thought, Willow yanked up Anne's tight black skirt, revealing what she had hoped for, that the blonde was not wearing underwear. As they kissed, Willow grabbed Anne's tight, firm ass and shuddered as the blonde moaned right into her mouth. Willow slapped Anne's ass, and the vampire thrust her hips into Willow's, causing them both to kiss more hungrily.
While still kissing, Willow nervously moved her hands to the front of Anne's body. First she gripped her breasts and fondled them. She flicked the nipples with her fingers until they were nice and hard. Then her hand slid down Anne's stomach and ended right below her navel.
"Go ahead," Anne breathed heavily onto the human's lips, and Willow's hand began to rub Anne's clitoris. Anne moaned and shuddered as Willow toyed with her clit, and then her pleasure increased as Willow slid three fingers inside her. Copying Anne's motion, Willow pumped slowly at first, and then picked up speed until she felt Anne's orgasm all over her hand. Once again mimicking what Anne had done, Willow raised her hand to her lips and sucked her fingers clean. It was surprisingly great.
The two women finally separated, and Vamp Willow said, "That was great. Thank you both very much. Anne, you are dismissed." With that, Anne pulled down her skirt and picked up her tube top and strode onto the stage and then into darkness.
Willow realized her panties were still down, and she quickly yanked both them and her tights up. Then she bent over, picked up her skirt, and began to refasten it around her waist.
"And that's what I wanted to teach you," Vamp Willow declared smugly as she watched Willow return to a state of semi-dressed. "In your mind, Buffy is way more than your best friend. And she will not be the last girl you think of like that."
Willow listened as she picked up her sweater and held it in front of her. Seeing the giant rip, she decided it was useless and prepared to throw it back on the ground.
Suddenly, Willow couldn't think any more. All her mind could feel was a searing pain. She tried to open her mouth to scream, but she couldn't move her jaw. She couldn't move a muscle. She wasn't sure whether or not her eyes were open; she couldn't feel the lids but everything was pitch black. She was trapped, confused, scared out of her mind. But it also seemed hauntingly familiar. Before she could process why, her mind went completely black.