snippet/Stormchaser interlude

["Shadow" <Shadowlander1@xxxxxxx>]

Willow grinned naughtily as she slides up to her slayer, licking playfully
at the blonde's neck, "Naked!" she whispered in a low voice only the chosen
one could hear.

Looking startled for a moment, Buffy looked deep into the redhead's eyes
making sure she wasn't dealing with the more feral side of her mate.
:
Stepping closer the grinning redhead took a sniff of the blonde's clean
hair, "Naked... with chocolate," she added her eyes glazing over a bit.

"H.. how much caffeine have you had?" Buffy asked her eyes narrowing, not
liking that look in Willow's eyes one little bit.

"Hmmm...... no caffeine... just happy to see you," Willow replied running
one hand down the side of her mate's neck. "Naked... my naked!" she added
with a deep rumbling purr.

Still not trusting that look in the redhead's eyes the Slayer kept her eyes
on her trying to figure out what mischief her frisky mate was up to this
time. She hadn't survived countless 'pounces' by one hyper redhead in the
past without learning a thing or two. Like one, Willow never called her
'Naked' when she was in her right mind. No 'naked' was always used when the
redhead's more 'primal'-self was in control and looking to rip her cloths
off. "Okay... who did you kill?" Buffy suddenly asked deciding if caffeine
wasn't involved blood probably was.

"No one you knew," Willow whispered moving suddenly and slipping her tongue
into her mate's mouth. 'She talks too much,' her cat fuming already pawing
at her life mate's cloths determined to get at bare flesh and have her way
with the Chosen One before the night's patrol, 'then later... after patrol.'
The cat thought with a happy purr, wondering if Mother Joyce would get too
mad if they got naked in the kitchen again.

'No one I knew?' she wondered briefly before all rational thought was driven
away by one well-placed hand in her pants and a deep purr from the redhead.
'Oh what the hell... I'm sure it was someone that really 'needed' to die.'
Her annoying inner-slayer voice said in dismissal nestling closer to her
mate and trying to get her naked too.

Two hours later -

Buffy raised her head from her sated mate's chest a wicked look in her eyes
as she looked into Willow's sleepy green ones. "You just wanted to have
your wicked way with me," she accused playfully, "you didn't kill anyone."

"Mio?" Willow questioned sleepily, a goofy look on her face, "I never joke
about killing my Naked One," she said her eyes dancing with barely contained
mischief.

"Ah huh," Buffy replied with a smirk not believing Willow for a moment.

"Really I don't," Willow countered looking mildly offended, "but if fishboy
shows up in class tomorrow limping... I know nothing about that."

End Snippet...

This bit of madness was brought to you by the new pain meds Shadow is on for
that pulled tooth.


Shadow --
Dir. of Pub. Safety of the SECoLGA and Chief Dungeon Keeper. Vampire Teddy
Bear and Flying Fox {Fruit Bat} of the Woods Outback. The Big Bad and
Little Comma. Mistress of Mischief, corruptor of the innocent, tormentor of
Quindolyn. Founding Member of the Get Willow and Buffy Naked Society.
{GWBN -- Hey, its a way of life.} Dark Mistress of Weirdness. Yang to
Alex's Yin. Charter Member of the Hand of Chaos, member of the Order of the
Silver Claw of the Highland Werewolves of Gaia. :{