Re: A Birthday Fic For Me!

["angel ruiz" <montevallo64@xxxxxxxxxxx>]

Cool!  Happy Birthday!! The fic was tight!

-Angel 

>From: "Melinda"

>Reply-To: buffywantswillow@xxxxxxxxxxxxxxx

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>Subject: ::BuffyWantsWillow:: A Birthday Fic For Me!

>Date: Mon, 11 Jun 2001 23:19:20 -0500

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>Passions Flare

>Author: Melinda

>Rating: NC-17

>Notes: Takes place sometime b/t Oz leaving & gentlemen

>Disclaimer: Joss & co have all rights I don't own nothing!

>P.S. I'm a lurker, but I thought I try my hand at writing for my b-day which is today June 11! yeah me! please be gentle with me when giving feedback, I just thought I'd torture you with my writing

>< > thoughts of Buffy, { } thoughts of Willow

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>Buffy had just gotten in from patrolling to find Willow pouring over her computer. Buffy smiled a bit and moved to stand next to the red-head.

>"Are you still looking up the demon I came across last night?" Buffy asked leaning down to get a better look at the computer screen.

>"Huh? oh..yeah there doesn't appear to be any websites on 'little-horned-thingies-that-have-red-skin-and-smell-like-last week's-garbage', go figure" Willow smiled at the blond slayer to show her she was joking.

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>Buffy smiled back and couldn't help, but leaned a little closer to Willow. As she did that, Buffy got a whiff of Willow's shampoo and immediately regretted getting that close. Buffy exhaled slowly, hoping Willow couldn't hear her heart pounding in her chest, as it sped up considerably. Meanwhile, Willow was trying to type a simple command in the computer, but her laptop kept beeping at her. {Please, Buffy just step away a little I can never fully concentrate when you're this close}. As if hearing Willow's thoughts, Buffy took a step back and relaxed her posture. {Finally!} As Willow's laptop finally accepted her commands. Willow glanced at Buffy wondering, not for the first time what was on the Slayer's mind. Buffy turned and looked at Willow, sensing her attention.

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>"What?" Buffy questioned, suddenly worried that Willow could hear her thoughts.

>"N-Nothing, I just..you kinda got a little quiet" Willow replied a bit too quickly.

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>Buffy failed to noticed, because she was to busy staring into her best friends eyes that were so green, that Buffy was sure the rainbow was missing a color. Lost in Willow's eyes, Buffy unconsciously began to lean forward again but suddenly stopped when a loud beep was emitted from Willow's laptop. Buffy blinked.

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>"Your computer is making funny noises" Buffy said softly, trying to recover from almost making a move on her very important very straight, best friend. Willow blinked. {Was she..it looked..I thought she was gonna..} Willow turned to look at what the computer came up with, Willow let out a frustrated sigh. In response to her sigh, Buffy again moved closer, this time bent over both Willow's shoulder and the laptop. "What's wrong?" Buffy asked. Willow took a minute to read the screen and then proceeded to turn to face Buffy to reply, not realizing that Buffy had once again step closer. Willow was face to face with Buffy's blonde hair and her tanned, slender neck. Willow gulped.

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>Buffy hearing Willow's gulped, turned to look at the Wicca. Now just inches away from a set of lips that she has been fantasizing for the past several years. at the same time {Oh goddess I hope she kisses me, I've bee...} Just then their lips met, unsure of who made the first move , the two pair of lips moved apart, when Buffy said "Fuck it!"

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>The slayer grabbed Willow by the shoulders, sliding her right hand behind the Wicca's head bringing her lips closer to her, firmly planting her lips on the red-head's. Willow let a soft whimper leave her lips accepting Buffy's tongue as it slid over her lips. Buffy moaned in response to Willow capturing the red-head's bottom-lip between her teeth. Pulling it slowly down and then finally releasing it. Willow wrapped her arms around Buffy's waist, securing the slayer to her breasts. Buffy let a low groan out when her breasts pushed up against Willow's. Suddenly Buffy needed more contact, she slid her hands down to the bottom of Willow's top, pulling it up quickly and over her head. Willow, in return, grabbed Bufffy's tank top and quickly removed it throwing it on the floor next to the bed. Buffy stood Willow up and lead her to Willow's bed. Crawling on top of Willow she then latched her mouth on to the Wicca's neck, sucking, tasting, biting on the skin there. Her head continued down, drawing her teeth across Willow's flesh, making the red-head gasp and buck. Buffy's hands had a mind of their own rubbing patterns on Willow's exposed stomach, tickling the underside of her breasts. Buffy's mouth had reached it's destination of Willow's chest, where she proceeded to unlatch the frontal bra (Thank God!) And began circling Willow's left breast. Willow's hands had taken residence in Buffy's hair, directing what areas needed the most attention. Willow could feel the moisture building up between her legs, but couldn't find enough friction because Buffy was between her legs. Buffy placed her mouth on the top of Willow's breast holding it with one hand, swirling her tongue, then grazing her teeth over the hardened nipple. Her other hand had been occupied getting familiar with the other breast, but then went south to remove the pair's pants.

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>As Buffy's hand unbuttoned Willow's jeans, the Wicca lifted her hips off the bed to accommodate Buffy. Once the pants were completely off the Wicca, Buffy all but ripped her pants off, not wanting to waste time with them. Buffy's head slid further down the red-heads body, which now had a flush to it. Willow's hands now had separated, her left one was firmly locked in Buffy's hair, the other one had grabbed a hold of the bed posts. Buffy's tongue swirled over Willow's flesh, tracing patterns down her chest, into her navel, pausing on her hip. Willow's eyes fluttered closed, waiting. Buffy looked up at Willow, seeing her eyes closed, "Willow" Willow blinked her eyes open slowly. She looked at Buffy, getting captivated by the intense blue eyes that stared back at her. Slowly Buffy lowered her head to Willow's mound, keeping eye contact. She slowly let her tongue lap out slowly stroking Willow's outer lips. Willow bucked, but held eye-contact. Buffy placed her hands on either side of the Wicca's thighs, spreading her lips further open, allowing her tongue further exploration. Upon coming into contact with Willow's inner lips, Willow gasped and tighten her grip on Buffy and the bed posts. Keeping the red-head down on the bed, Buffy started a slow rhythm, strumming up and down, using one hand to hold Willow open further, all the while ignoring the throbbing button of nerves, but still keeping eye contact. Willow had started a low moaning that began to escalate, the longer Buffy's strokes were. Buffy suddenly changed the tempo, when she thrusted her tongue inside of Willow's channel. Willow cried out, bucking her hips again, unable to maintain eye contact, squeezing her eyes shut. Buffy grinned, while she thrusted knowing Willow was getting closer to the edge.

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>"Buffy, please..I I" Willow stammered

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>Buffy dragged her tongue upward catching Willow's clit, sucking it into her mouth. Willow cried out, feeling the waves start to cascade inside her. Buffy slid two fingers into the drenched channel, and began to pull in and out of Willow, all the while keeping up her torture with her tongue.

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>"Oh My ..Buffy!" Willow screamed going over the edge. Willow's body pulsed, tensing and untensing, while Willow kept her eyes shut and holding on for dear life. Buffy kept up her ministrations until the clenching died down to quivering. Willow finally let go of Buffy and the bed. Her eyes opened and locked with Buffy's

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>"Wow"

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>The end

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