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“Buffy!” Giles shouted, bursting through the door of her science class, the teacher, Mr Flutie frowned unimpressed by his intrusion.
The blonde slayer stood as soon as she heard Giles call her name, recognising the urgency in his voice, she ran over to him.
“Giles what it is?” she asked, concerned.
“W-Willow” he explained breathlessly “she’s in the shed, doing her garden duty... black mist... man in robe chanting”
Buffy’s eyes widened. Willow was in trouble, some ass was in need of kicking..
“Im going to get my G...err... Faith... you go and get weapons, lots of them, no skimping on the axe factor, meet us at the main entrance.” the blonde instructed before running off.
Giles nodded to the class full of students and at Mr Flutie realising he would have to think of something for dragging the slayer out of class, waving his hand he dismissed the idea, before heading out of the room to get weapons, deciding he would give a reasonable if not false explanation later.
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laying in the shed, relaxing in the moment both Tara and Willow clung together, exhausted and dumbfounded by the intensity of what had just happened.
Both knew they had to move, places to be and homework to finish, but neither wanted this moment to end, living in the dream that had enveloped both girls fantasies in the last month or so, now, finally dream was reality and both happily clung to that thought.
Hearing Tara sigh satisfied Willow giggled.
Looking down at her blonde headed girlfriend who was nestled comfortably in the crook between her neck and shoulder, Willow broke the silence.
“So, miss Maclay, explain that injury” she prompted.
“Injury?” Tara smirked, playing dumb.
“Yeah, that one” Willow reminded by prodding the bruised rib, although not unkindly.
Tara took a sharp intake of breath and then giggled at the redhead.
“Faith did it in gym class, we were doing those sword thingies and the teacher kept pushing her to do it harder, although she was trying to concentrate so she wouldn’t hurt me, but then the teacher shouted really loudly and she accidentally caught me in the rib, it’s ok she took me straight to the nurse and everything... don’t be mad at her” the blonde finished, her blue eyes pleading as she knew how her girlfriends protectiveness of her had developed strongly throughout their relationship.
Considering what the blonde had just said slowly nodding her head she decided from the evidence Tara had given her it really was an accident, although she made a mental note to glare at Faith when she saw her.
Smiling evilly Tara propped herself up on her hands, coming face to face with her girlfriend she kissed her hard on the mouth.
The redhead fought with the moan that was desperately fighting to escape her lips, the blonde knew Willow was holding back and slid her tongue into the her mouth coaxing out the moan Willow’s body wanted to express and her own body wanted to hear. Glad that the action had got the desired response Tara slid her hands up the redheads skin brushing the sides of her breasts with her thumb, the skin was so soft and Tara parted their lips to bend her head and taste it.
Her leg rubbed against Willow’s heated centre as she continued to explore her girlfriend’s body finding the places that brought out verbal appreciation from the redhead and the places that made her squirm with delight. She quickly realised that grazing her teeth along Willow’s nipple made the redhead arch her back as if to push herself further into Tara’s willing mouth, she realised that licking willow from the base of her neck to her ear made the redhead moan incoherent words of approval and that whenever a mini- orgasm hit her girlfriend she would tighten her grasp in her hair. All of these quirks only added to the experience that was making love to Willow, and Tara knew there was a whole lot more quirks she had to find, she smiled to herself knowing the only way to find these quirks was by practice.
Hearing a sharp thud Tara lifted her head, sure that neither herself or Willow had made that noise she listened more closely to the agitation of her girlfriend.
“Did you hear that?” the redhead whimpered in protest thinking the blonde was teasing.
“No seriously Will, did you hear that?” Tara repeated.
Pulling herself to a stand Tara held out her hand motioning for the redhead to get up too, picking up their shirts Willow took the offered hand and stood, not understanding her girlfriend’s reaction as she hadn’t heard anything. Finding their bra’s both girls dressed quickly and Willow began to worry about the sudden change in her girlfriend, not sure what to do she reached for her hand and held it trying to calm her.
“Something’s not right” the blonde said
Willow looked around the shed for any sign of danger or cause for worry, but nothing.
“Don’t tell me you can’t feel it, Will?.... take a deep breath and concentrate” she instructed.
Doing as her girlfriend said, Willow took a deep breath and cleared her mind, focussing on their surroundings, then it hit her like a slap in the face. It was so strong, Willow was surprised she hadn’t felt it before. Magic filled the atmosphere. Dark magic.
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“Giles” Buffy whispered, trying not to inform any prospective ass whooping victims of her their presence. “What’s going on, what’s happening?”
Giles waved his finger at Buffy, indicating for her and Faith to follow him as he proceeded down the gravel path staying close to the bushes incase the need to jumped into them should suddenly arise.
Both slayers followed the watcher, looking out intently for any sign of danger.
Buffy walked straight into Giles’ back as he abruptly stopped to show the girls what he saw.
“Ouch damn Giles inform a girl before you stop would you because im sure my hand touched something unhol....” the slayer stopped in the middle of her complaining when she saw the black mist surrounding the shed they were certain Willow was in.
“What the hell is that?” Faith asked.
“Im not absolutely certain” the watcher inform her, somewhat disappointed in himself, then darted behind the bushes as he saw the robed figure once again stalking around the shed.
“Who the hell is that” Faith asked once again
“That Im not sure about either” Giles sighed.
“Right, so, where standing behind some bushes hiding from a man who actually looks kinda like a monk... with black mist or clouds or whatever that is looming over the place where my best friend may be locked inside, this seems like a problem for a witch to solve, what’s say we go get Tara?” Buffy suggested trying to waver out their options.
Faith thought for a moment, trying to put the jigsaw pieces together rationally.
“Tara’s not in class, I accidentally hurt her today and she had to take the day off, think about it you guys, Tara’s not in class she’s bored and missing her girlfriend, Willow’s in the shed doing her punishment chores. Where’s Tara gunna go?”
“To see Willow” Buffy answered.
“And Im guessing that’s the guy who sent those morons after you Giles” the dark haired slayer informed him.
Giles nodded in agreement proud at Faith’s rational judgement.
“Ok, head’s in the now guys we need to figure out a plan and we need to do it fast, if Tara’s in there, Willow’s not gunna let him take her without a fight, and that could get her into a whole lot of trouble” the blonde slayer forewarned.
Huddling together Buffy began to instruct the other two on what to do, but was stopped by a piercing scream!
To Be Continued....