Summer of Love chapter 6 nc17

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Summer Of Love
Chapter 6
Red:cocoachanel67@xxxxxxxxxxx
W/B/A-I promise, Angel will be here soon!
NC17
JOSS' STUFF.
Summary: Buffy's teasing puts her in a, unique position.
Distribution: The usuals. Anyone else. just let me know.
Notes: At the moment, writing is my therapy. The more feedback I 
receive, the more I write. You don't want to be responsible for 
another institutionalized author, do you?


" That was incredible, " Willow sighed, stepping out of the 
bathroom in her robe.
" So I did good? " 
She smiled at Buffy.
" You did fantastic! I haven't been this relaxed in, gosh, I don't 
think I've ever been this relaxed. "
Buffy returned the smile.
" Glad to hear it. And feel free to request my services anytime. "
" I definitely will. "
She picked up a comb from the dresser and began combing her wet 
hair. Buffy watched, her body still reeling from having spent the 
past hour massaging the redhead. She couldn't believe it. She had a 
thing for her best friend. It wasn't that she no longer loved Angel, 
because she did. She loved him with all of her heart. But now, she 
realized that she loved the redhead with all of her heart, as well. 
Angel - Willow - Angel! Willow! The Slayer smiled.
" Uh, Will? "
" Hmm? "
" I think you sorta forgot something. "
" No, I haven't, " Willow replied, turning to face her. " I owe 
you a punishment for being late. "
Buffy 's smile grew at the thought of another massage. Willow 
noticed and decided to have a little fun.
" Hmm, what is a deserving punishment for tardiness? "
She pretended to think for a moment, while the Slayer's body 
tingled with anticipation. After a moment or two, she raised a brow 
and smiled.
" The basement, " she said.
" I gladly acc-what? " Buffy quipped, when she realized that she 
hadn't heard, massage.
" The basement, it needs to be cleaned. That's your punishment. "
Willow repressed the urge to laugh at the expression on her 
friend's face. Shock was the understatement of a lifetime.
" You want me to, clean my basement? " Buffy incredulously asked.
" No, you ARE going to clean your basement, " Willow corrected.
[Ok, what happened to massage? Wait, she's messing with me. The 
little witch is so messing with me! She's being a tease! Well, two 
can play at that game!]
She gave Willow a look of defiance.
" What if I refuse? " 
{Oh, she's good! Look at her, sitting there all, Slayer-esque! 
She's begging for it now. And she's so going to get it!}
" If you refuse, " Willow said, giving the blonde a stare that 
would have made her vamp self think twice. " Then you will leave me 
no choice. "
[Here we go. Yes!]
" What is that supposed to mean? " Buffy inquired, getting up from 
the bed and stepping over to her. [Boy, it's hot in here!]
Willow looked her straight in the eye. {Goddess, she's beautiful!}
" It means, that if you don't get that Slayer butt of yours down 
to the basement, I'm going to spank it. "
[Stay cool, Buffy. Call her bluff.]
" Well, " she purred, raising a brow and grinning. " I refuse. "
{She's calling your bluff, Willow.}
" Then I suggest, " Willow purred back, with a wicked grin of her 
own. " That you prepare to have that butt spanked. "
[She's calling your bluff, Buf. Yay!]
" Think you can handle a Slayer? " she asked, her smile growing.
" Why don't you try me, " Willow said, staring her down.
Buffy's heart was in her throat. Was this really about to happen?
Willow's grin nearly swallowed her. She was actually going to get 
her hands on that gorgeous slayer bottom! {Thank you goddess!}
Without another word, she took the blonde's hand and led her over 
to the bed. Taking a seat on the edge, she pulled Buffy over her lap.
[Oh my gosh, she is really going to do it!]
{Oh my gosh, I am really going to do it!}
" Alright, time to teach the naughty Slayer a lesson, " Willow 
stated, mentally ordering her self to stay calm.
That was a laugh! The girl she was crazy about was lying across 
her knee, waiting to be spanked. Calm? Ha! Her emerald eyes roamed 
over Buffy's bum, followed immediately by her hand. The moment she 
felt the blonde's slightly trembling backside, Willow felt desire 
swallow her.
Buffy shivered with sheer pleasure at the redhead's touch. [Bad 
Buffy. You so deserve this!]
{K, Willow, do it.}
[Oh, Willow, do it!]
Willow raised a hand and brought it down on Buffy's behind. It was 
a firm, yet tender smack, no pain, just pure pleasure. Buffy gasped, 
and Willow repeated the action. 
With each spank, the Slayer found herself falling deeper into her 
wanting of the redhead. 
With each spank, Willow knew that she had to take this all the way.
[I have so got to have her!]
{I can't stop here!}
[Will, I need you!]
{Buffy, I want you!}
[I love you, Will!]
{I love you, Buffy!}
Willow gave her a few more smacks, then stopped.
" Have you learned your lesson, Slayer? " she asked, her fingers 
gently caressing.
" I think I need, further discipline, " Buffy replied, smiling.
Willow smiled as well.
" Then so you shall have. "