Summer of Love chapter 7 W/B/A NC17

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Summer Of Love
Chapter 7
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W/B/A
NC17
JOSS' STUFF.
Summary: Buffy's punishment continues.
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Buffy stood in the corner, eyes closed. Willow had put her there 
ten minutes ago, giving her strict orders to stay put. Buffy had no 
idea what her friend had planned, but her body was on fire at the 
possibilities. 
She ran her hands through her long, blonde hair and sighed. What a 
summer this was turning out to be! And it wasn't even the end of the 
first week. She smiled, a hand moving to her backside. Willow had 
actually spanked her. The Slayer. 
Buffy's smile grew as she relived the spanking. Willow hadn't hurt 
her one bit. She had been gentle, tender, loving in her punishment. 
Loving. Willow. Sighing again, she mentally admitted to herself that 
she was in love with her best friend.
Her thoughts came to an abrupt halt when she heard the redhead's 
voice telling her to turn around. Willow stood by the bed, two long 
scarves in her hand. Buffy's brow shot up as her brain sent her body 
a herd of visuals.
" On the bed, Slayer, " Willow ordered, looking her in the eye.
It took Buffy exactly half a second to get across the room to her 
bed. Willow stepped over to her, an evil smile on her face.
Without saying a word, she placed one of the scarves over the 
Slayer's eyes. Buffy gasped ever so lightly, unable to hide her 
approval of what her friend was doing. Willow smiled and, once she 
was sure that the blindfold was secure, said, " Lie back, hands above 
your head. "
Buffy shivered, as the cool material wrapped around her wrists, 
the scent of Willow's perfume flooding senses. This was almost too 
much! 
" So, Slayer, " Willow purred, her lips grazing Buffy's ear. The 
blonde swallowed hard. " You want to be punished, do you? "
" Y-y-yes, " Buffy breathed, her fingers clutching the scarf that 
bound her.
" Are you sure? " Willow asked, not wanting to go too far.
" Yes, I'm sure. I'm a bad Slayer and I so need to be punished. "
" Then so you shall be. " Willow smiled and carefully traced 
Buffy's lobe with her tongue, prompting a barely audible moan to fall 
from the Slayer's lips.
Getting up from the bed, she stepped back and surveyed her 
prisoner. Wow! Buffy tied to the bed! Wow! Her emerald eyes moved 
down the Slayer's body, taking in the view. The white tee shirt Buffy 
had on was now raised above her bellybutton. Mmm, Slayer tummy. 
Willow glanced further south to the pink boxers and had to take a few 
deep breaths. Mmm, Slayer yummy!
Buffy felt Willow move from the bed and frowned. A minute later, 
she heard the door open and close.
" Will? " No answer. " Will, what are you doing? "
She began to panic. Was this a joke? Had she been set up? 
Pulling on the scarf, she felt her heart fall. Willow loving her 
for more than just a friend? Was she insane? What had she been 
thinking? What had possessed her? What was up with this scarf? She 
was the Slayer, hello! Why couldn't she break out of her restraints?
" Ok, not funny anymore! " she cried. " Willow! Willow, I mean it! 
Get me out of here! Willow? " After a little more kicking and 
screaming, she gave up. " Magic! That little witch! She is so going 
to pay for this! How could she do this? Doesn't she know that I love 
her?! "
In the doorway, stood the smiling redhead, a jar of chocolate 
sauce in her hand. Buffy loved her. Her heart tried to remove itself 
from her body, it was so happy. Buffy, her Buffy, loved her. Willow 
headed for the bed. It was time to show the Slayer that she too, was 
loved.