Fic: Subterfuge (31/?)

[inell@xxxxxxx]

Title: Subterfuge
Author: Inell
Email: Inell@xxxxxxx
Disclaimer: Joss owns them all
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Rating: R
Pairing: Willow/Buffy
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SUBTERFUGE (31/?)


Buffy leaned forward, her lips brushing ever so gently over Willow’s. She ran 
her tongue over the redhead’s lips, teasing them open before deepening the 
kiss. Willow’s hand moved into her hair, drawing her closer. Their body met 
as they gave themselves to the kiss, drawing apart and gasping for air before 
continuing the kiss. Willow felt as if she were drowning, her entire body on 
fire from just that one kiss. She moved her free hand down Buffy’s back as 
she laid back on the sofa, taking the slayer with her. She squeezed Buffy’s 
ass as her legs went around the slayer, her need making her more brazen than 
normal. She cried out in surprise when she felt a hand on her breast, fingers 
twisting her hard nipple before Buffy pulled back. 


Buffy looked at Willow, a possessive smile crossing her face as she saw the 
pink cheeks, the lusty eyes, the heaving chest. "Mine," she whispered softly, 
finally understanding what Angel had always told her about vampires and 
mates, not at all surprised that she felt a need to mark and claim the love 
of her life. A slayer was a bit like a vampire, she guessed. She wanted 
everyone to know that Willow was hers, just as she was Willow’s. 


"Is it too soon?" Willow asked quietly, wanting nothing more than to see Buffy
’s clothes on the floor as well as her own, but not wanting to rushinto 
anything they both didn’t want.


"Not soon enough," Buffy whispered, having spent years waiting for this 
moment. "If you don’t wanna, we can just kiss again."


Willow smiled slightly, looking down between them where her shirt was pushed 
up, "That was some kiss."


"It was, wasn’t it?" Buffy smiled, her fingers moving over Willow’s face. "I 
want you, Willow. I’ve wanted you since I first met you, I suppose.If you 
want to take it slower, I can try to wait, but I can’t promise anything. I 
need you."


"I need you, too," Willow said quietly, struck by the raw emotion in her 
voice. She wanted this, more than anything she could ever remember wanting. 
"Buffy, will you fuck me?"


"No," Buffy said, shaking her head as she smiled softly, "but I will make 
love with you."


"Should we go upstairs?" Willow asked with a pleased smile at Buffy’s words. 


"Not yet," Buffy decided as she leaned over for another kiss. "I don’t want 
to let you go yet." 


"Okay," Willow agreed as she moved her hands to the bottom of Buffy’s shirt. 
"I want to see you naked, slayer."


"That can be arranged, witch," Buffy said with a mischievous smile as her 
hands covered Willow’s. She took her shirt off, tossing it to the floor. Her 
bra soon followed. Reluctantly, she stood, pulling her jeans and panties off 
before straddling Willow again. Self consciously, she looked down at her 
body, wondering what Willow was thinking about her. 


"You’re so beautiful," Willow whispered, finding that the real package far 
surpassed her imagination. Full breasts, flat stomach, perfect patch of light 
brown hair. Athletic but feminine. Her hand moved to Buffy’s breast, 
squeezing the flesh as her thumb toyed with the nipple. She lifted up, her 
mouth replacing her hand as Buffy cried out. Willow sucked on her friend’s 
breast, dragging her teeth over the nipple, her tongue wetting the flesh 
before she moved to the other breast, repeating her actions. 


"Willow, stop. I need to see you," Buffy said, her voice cracking as she 
pushed the redhead away from her breasts. Feverishly, she pulled Willow’s 
shirt off, ripping the redhead’s bra in her urgency to make her friend as 
naked as she. Willow lifted up as Buffy unfastened her jeans, moaning when 
the slayer sat back down on her stomach, the wetness dripping from the 
blonde. She knew that she was soaking wet, having never felt such arousal. 
Any pretense of going slow was forgotten as her jeans were tossed to the 
floor. Their mouths met as they lay on the couch, hands moving over flesh as 
Buffy straddled her leg. Willow gasped as Buffy moved against her, the slayer’
s nimble fingers finding her red curls just as the slayer’s mouth found her 
breast. Buffy chuckled against her as she began to tongue her sensitive 
nipple in rhythm with her fingers movements against Willow’s clit. Willow 
felt Buffy began to move faster against her leg, wishing she could reach down 
and help the slayer, but unable to do anything except moan and beg for more. 
Another cry escaped her lips when she felt Buffy’s teeth bite into her 
breast. She was surprised to find that the rough action made her more 
aroused. She heard Buffy whisper the words Mine a second time right before 
she felt the tension inside her snap, the slayer’s lips sucking on her neck 
as Willow cried out in orgasm. 


When she finally came down, she opened her eyes to find Buffy smiling at her, 
the blonde pleased with herself. Willow pushed her friend back, catching her 
by surprise as she leaned down and ran her tongue over Buffy’s wetness. She 
heard Buffy cry out her name as she began to suck the slayer’s clit, wanting 
her lover to have as powerful an orgasm as she had just had. She pushed two 
fingers into Buffy, surprised to find her friend so tight. With a wicked 
smile, she realized that Farmer Riley must not have been very well equipped 
after all. She felt hands in her hair as she added a third finger into Buffy’
s tight cunt. It wasn’t long before Buffy was screaming in release,the 
slayer babbling incoherently as Willow continued to suck and thrust. It wasn’
t until Buffy finally pushed her away that she stopped, looking at her lover 
with a smile as she licked her lips.


"I don’t want to know where you learned that," Buffy decided, not wanting any 
images of her lover with anyone else. She smiled as she added, "I just plan 
on having you teach me."

"That I can do," Willow said, her body already heating up at the idea of Buffy
’s head between her legs, her juices covering that beautiful face. 


"Wow," Buffy said, laughing softly as her hand cupped Willow’s cheek. "I 
never had any idea that it could be like that…."


"It's never been like that for me, either," Willow promised as she leaned 
down and kissed the blonde, sharing her juices with her. 


"We should move this upstairs," Buffy said after that kiss ended, her eyes 
moving over the red mark on Willow’s neck, noticing the bite on herperfect 
breast. "Did I hurt you?" 


Willow glanced down and smiled, shaking her head as she admitted shyly, "I 
kinda liked it."


"Last one upstairs sleeps in the wet spot," Buffy said, storing Willow’s 
admission away for a later time. 


"With how we’re going, the entire bed will be a wet spot," Willow laughed as 
she followed Buffy upstairs, catching the slayer at the door to her room. 
"Your room or mine?"


"Mine," Buffy decided, taking the redhead’s hand and walking into her room, 
shutting the door behind them as they fell to the bed, their mouths joined in 
another deep kiss.