FIC: Deterioration (3/?)

["Shannon" <willows_gal_15@xxxxxxxxxxx>]

Okay, third part! I really, really, really, don't know how long it's 
gonna go on for. But bear with me. Ooh, and feed me back! :D

Disclaimer: They're not mine? one day they will be? uhhh? they belong 
to Joss & Co. 
Rating: PG-13... Something is implied... ;)
Summary: Well, I can't say too much without giving it away. It's 
saaaaaad.
Setting: Sometime after season 6, veryyyy AU.
Spoilers: None.
Notes: This is Day 2....in the first one it said 72 hours, which I'm 
translating as Buffy and WIllow having three full days together....
Distribution: My site, http://www.geocities.com/lusty_wrong_feelings 
and anywhere you want, just ask me first and credit me :)

Willow awoke, and stretched. She glanced next to her and smiled. 
Buffy was lying next to her, naked. She looked down at herself to 
find she was equally as naked, as the event of the night before 
drifted through her mind.

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"Buffy, I--" Willow was about to say something about what Buffy had 
spoken to her about earlier, but Buffy had put her finger up to 
Willow's lips and simply said, "Don't." She had kissed her with all 
her being, and leaned her gently back onto the bed. She'd positioned 
herself comfortably above Willow, and was moving around in all the 
right places. As she was kissing her friend, her lover, she had moved 
her hands upward and unbuttoned Willow's blouse, revealing an amorous 
amount of creamy, pale skin. She had then reached downwards, and 
started on the buttons to her jeans, and reached beneath the 
waistband of her panties to get to--

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"Will? Willow?" Buffy clicked her fingers in front of the redheads 
lust-filled eyes. "Willow!" Willow's eyes flew to Bufy's clicking 
fingers. "Huhh?" Willow had snapped out of her daydream to meet a 
cranky-looking Slayer. "Well, there you are! I've been calling you 
for the last 5 minutes!" Willow blushed. "Sorry, Buff, I was just 
thinking..." Buffy grinned. "Well, judging by the look you had in 
your eyes, it better have been about me." She reached over and gently 
tucked a bit of Willow's growing fringe behind her ear. Willow ducked 
her head, causing the bit of hair to pull free again, and Buffy 
giggled. "Stubborn, huh?" Willow giggled. Buffy looked into her eyes, 
then gave her a quick peck on the lips. "I wanna go swimming!" Willow 
looked at her, dazed. Buffy sure was good at jumping from 
conversation to conversation. "Uhh, okay..." She got up, and went to 
the door. Buffy giggled. "What?" Buffy looked at her, and also got 
up. Willow blushed at her mistake. "Oh. Getting dressed could be fun, 
too!"

Willow wore a floral pink and yellow bikini, where Buffy wore an aqua 
colored bikini. Willow surveyed the environment. "Uh, Buffy, it's 
kinda... deserted." Buffy winked at her. "That's the plan, silly!" 
She walked off toward the stairs, wiggling her butt as she did. 
Willow shook her head, and smiled. Buffy could be so cute. Willow ran 
off after Buffy, grabbed her around the waist and enveloed her in a 
hug. She nestled her head into Buffy's soft hair, and breathed in, 
inhaling her unique scent. When they broke apart, Buffy was flushed, 
but smiling. "What was that for?" Willow shrugged. "For you." Willow 
took Buffy hands, and dragged her down the stairs into the 
water. "Oooh." Willow shivered. "It's cold." Buffy waded over to her 
and gave her a hug. "Better?" Willow faked a shiver. "Ohh, no, I'm 
still cold. I think you need to do better." Buffy kissed her, deeply 
and with love. She slipped her tongue into her mouth, and danced the 
tango with it. She could do this forever. "Better now?" Willow swayed 
gently to the waves of the pool water. "I, uh... mmmm." Buffy rolled 
her eyes, and began to swim laps, leaving Willow still swaying.

About three hours later, they were both very tired, and looking for 
home. Willow was the first to jump out of the pool, followed closely 
by Buffy. They grabbed their respective towels, and began the short 
walk back to the dorms.

"Buff... I wanna talk about it." Buffy nodded. It was time. "Okay."

"Look... I knwo you wanted to protect me and stuff... but did you 
even think it might've hurt me more if you didn't tell me? If you 
suddenly died, and I had no idea why?"

"Will, I'm sorry. I thought... I thought if I told you... you'd never 
love me as much as I love you." Willow was stunned. Literally 
stunned; she stopped in her tracks. "Buffy if your skin turned green, 
and you started dripping pus, I'd still love you." She took both of 
Buffy's hands in her own, accidentally dropping the towel she was 
holding in her hands, and Buffy's in her hands. "My love for you is 
unconditional and it's going to stay that way." Tears were forming in 
Buffy's eyes, and she pulled Willow in for a kiss, ignoring a wolf 
whistle from an obnoxious 15-year-old boy on the other side of the 
street. They broke apart, and keept walking hand-in-hand, leaving 
their towels on the street. Willow continued to think to herself.

'Buffy, I'm gonna save you. I promise.'