Road Trip (14/?)

[inell@xxxxxxx]

Title: Road Trip
Author: Inell
Email: Inell@xxxxxxx
Disclaimer: Joss owns them all
Distribution: My site, Kiss or Kill, 
http://members.fortunecity.com/kissorkill Anyone that has permission, take. 
Otherwise, just ask.
Rating: R
Pairing: Willow/Buffy
Note: Sigh...it's been so long, I'm sure I've been forgotten. Sniffle. Oh 
well, here's a part for those few who vaguely remember my name.....


ROAD TRIP (14/?)


"I'm gonna get you, my pretty," Buffy threatened as she chased Willow across 
the sand, laughing as her friend nearly fell to the sand.


"I don't have Oz anymore, so you can't have my little dog too!" Willow shot 
back, trying to cover a giggle at the thought of Oz as Toto, clearing those 
rather demented images from her mind as she ran towards the water's edge.


"Yuck! As if I'd want him," Buffy said, grimacing at the thought before 
suddenly smiling as she mentally decided that skinning the werewolf and using 
his fur for a rug wouldn't be that psychotic. He had, after all, hurt Willow 
terribly, and thus deserved to be a nice rug. A nice rug laying in front of a 
fireplace with Willow nude and wet waiting for her....Buffy cleared her 
throat, deciding that those particular images would have to wait until later, 
preferably when she was in the shower. "You're the one I want, Willow."


"Stay back!" Willow yelled as she picked up a piece of wood laying on the 
beach, a laugh escaping her as the blonde slayer stopped running.


Buffy looked at Willow, committing the vision of her friend standing in wet 
sand holding an old piece of wood with her hair blowing from the light wind, 
her cheeks flushed and her eyes dancing with laughter, knowing that she 
wouldn't want to forget how beautiful Willow was that particular moment. She 
smiled, putting her hands on her hips as she laughed, "You dare challenge me, 
witch?"


"That I do, slayer," Willow said as she adjusted the driftwood in her hand. 
She watched Buffy study her for a moment, knowing the exact moment her best 
friend planned to attack. She'd learned the look well after years of patrols. 
She warned, "I have a big stick and I know how to use it."


Buffy froze, her eyebrows raising as she contemplated Willow's innocent 
threat. She decided to take a chance and continue the flirting they'd been 
doing all evening. She smiled suggestively as she purred, "Oh, honey, I'm 
sure you know how to use it....why don't you show me?"


Willow knew her mouth was hanging open, having not expected Buffy's words at 
all. She saw the amusement in her friend's hazel eyes and realized that she 
was just playing, having no idea what affect her words had on the redhead. 
Willow smiled, the decision to play along already made when she said, "Do you 
really think you could handle it, sugar?"


Buffy's eyes narrowed at the challenge, answering, "I can handle anything you 
give me, Red."


"Oh, really?" Willow lowered the stick, courage entering her as she took a 
step forward, wondering what the hell she was about to do, knowing that 
nothing was going to stop her, and not giving a fuck either way. "Anything, 
Blondie?"


Buffy gulped, her body heating up as she saw the gleam in Willow's green 
eyes, knowing that a similar look of lust and need had to be burning in her 
own eyes. Her nipples were tight, her panties were moist, and they hadn't 
even touched yet. The whole evening, though, had practically been foreplay. 
She'd flirted more with Willow than she'd ever flirted with anyone, taking 
every opportunity to touch her friend. It was not a surprise that the woman 
at the cafe had believed them to be lovers. Buffy had made her interest 
pretty obvious, in her opinion. Of course, Willow had never seemed to 
understand, taking the touches as those of friendship. Now, though, the 
redhead was looking at her with arousal. Buffy licked her lips, knowing that 
whatever she answered would change the course of both their lives. She could 
just laugh and pretend that it had all been a game or she could risk 
everything in hopes of gaining the one thing she truly wanted. Without 
hesitation she responded to the tease, huskily answering, "Anything, Willow."