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Disclaimer: Buffy The Vampire Slayer belongs to 20th Century Fox Television,
Mutant Enemy, Kuzui Enterprises and Sandollar Television. This story is
not-for-profit, but I own it.

Date: 03/24/2006

Rating: NC-17

Warnings: Female/female sex, strong language

Category: Slash

Pairing: Willow/Buffy

Feedback: Yes, I want feedback.

Archive: Yes

Summary: After she returns to her dorm room after taking a few classes at a
new college, Willow falls asleep and dreams about having hot and passionate
sex with Buffy.

Other Notes: This AU story is a birthday gift for Alyson Hannigan, who was
born on March 24th, 1974.

Dedication: Happy 32rd Birthday to Alyson Hannigan! -- ATK 2006
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Buffy The Vampire Slayer: Even A Witch Could Dream
by Andrew Troy Keller ([email protected])

For those of you who are allowing yourselves to read this story for the very
first time, my name is Willow Rosenberg and I had been a Grade-A student at
Cleveland State University ever since I had followed two of my old Sunnydale
friends -- Alexander 'Xander' Harris and Daniel 'Oz' Osborne -- out here.

And of course, even though I still love a certain hometown girl named Tara
Maclay with all of my heart, I also had some erotic dreams about another
hometown girl -- who happens to be a vampire slayer -- named Buffy Summers,
even though she might still be unaware of it.

Speaking of those erotic dreams of mine, it was on the 24th day of March that
I had suddenly experienced one of those dreams in my very own dorm room, for
it was after I had returned to my room after having finished a test in an
archeology class that I had placed the text books on my desk and took off my
shoes and slacks before I had plopped myself down on the bed, closed my eyes
and went to sleep.

But that was before someone has placed her gentle hand on my shoulder,
causing me to quickly open my eyes, sit myself up and discover that a
small-smiling Buffy has appeared in my dorm room for an unexpected visit,
but just as I was about to ask her what was doing there, Buffy had placed
the tips of her fingers on my lips and said, "Sssshhhh. Trust me, Willow.
You don't need to say anything. It's going to be okay. All you need to do
now is just relax... and enjoy it."

And with that, both Buffy and I had kissed each other ever so passionately
on the lips just before I had taken the rest of my clothes off and she had
stripped off all of her clothes and started licking all over my bare-ass
naked body -- all the way down to my hot, wet pussy and carressing my firm
breasts.

That had caused me to place my hands on Buffy's bare shoulders, slowly lick
my lips and say, "Aaaahhhh, yeeeessss! That's it! Do it, Buffy! Touch me!
Touch me there! Suck my wet pussy dry! Aaaahhhh!"

And then, after Buffy had turned herself around, started pumping two of her
fingers in and out of my hot, moist snatch and allowed me to start licking
on her cunt, I had suddenly realized that I was experiencing something that
I had never experienced with anyone other than Tara before, for I was
experiencing pure and untamed erotica... and enjoying every minute of it.

Just then, after she had placed herself in front of me and we had started
rubbing our pussies against each other, a sexually-energized Buffy has placed
one of her hands on her own tits and the other hand on my silky-smooth naked
thigh and yelled, "AAAAHHHH, YES! THAT'S IT! DO IT, WILLOW! TOUCH ME! FUCK
THE LIVING SHIT OUT OF ME! MAKE ME WANNA CUM! AAAARRRRGGGGHHHH!"

And then, after we had started moving ourselves harder and faster and our
lovemaking has successfully defeated its final demon, both Buffy and I had
came and collapsed due to exhaustion and fell asleep with our naked arms in
a lover's embrace.

Of course, that was before someone has knocked on my dorm room door, causing
me to wake-up and discover that I was the only one in the room and Bufy has
suddenly disappeared just before I had put on my bathrobe and opened the door
to discover that it was Xander who was knocking on it.

And after I had said 'hi' to him, a smiling Xander had looked at me with a
curious look in his eyes and said, "I've just came over to see if you need
any help with your other tests. Were you asleep in there?"

And after I had let out a small giggle, I had placed my gentle hand on top
of Xander's and answered, "Why of course I was, Xander. I mean, it's indeed
true that even a witch could dream after all."

THE END!

    

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