Fic: Road Trip (15/?)

[inell@xxxxxxx]

Title: Road Trip
Author: Inell
Email: Inell@xxxxxxx
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Rating: R
Pairing: Willow/Buffy
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ROAD TRIP (15/?)


Willow felt her heart stop at Buffy’s words. She looked deep into her best 
friend’s hazel eyes, wanting to make sure they were talking about the same 
thing before she continued. They were. She smiled slowly, deciding that if 
this was another dream, she hoped she didn’t wake up for awhile. She moved 
forward, watching as Buffy waited. Leaning forward, she stopped when their 
lips were nearly touching, "Anything?" she asked again, mostly to prolong the 
moment, to push Buffy and confirm that the slayer did want her.


Buffy whimpered when Willow spoke, the redhead’s breath brushing against her 
lips, so close they were touching. She could feel her best friend’sbreasts 
brushing against hers as they stood on the silent beach. When did Willow get 
such a sadistic streak? "Please," she begged softly, barely recognizing the 
tortured voice as her own.


Willow moved her mouth, kissing the left side of the slayer’s mouth. The kiss 
was brief, teasing. She moved her head and kissed the right side, taking a 
bit more time. She could hear a heart beating so loudly, not sure if was her 
own or Buffy’s. Maybe it was both, joined together. She moved her mouth 
again, running her tongue over the blonde’s bottom lip. She felt Buffy’s 
mouth open, the slayer’s tongue moving to touch hers. She moaned before she 
gave up and claimed Buffy’s mouth, her tongue taking possession. She felt 
Buffy move against her, breasts against breasts, the slayers leg going 
between hers. It was just a kiss but she felt like she was going to die. She 
didn’t want to stop even as the need to breathe forced her to pull back.


"Wow," Buffy muttered, her hand running through her hair as she gulped in 
deep breaths of air. 


"Buffy, what’s going on?" Willow had to ask, having never seen any signs of 
attraction or lust from her friend.


"I think they call it kissing, Willow. Shall we do it again to remind you?" 
Buffy asked teasingly.


"I mean this," Willow gestured, a bit irritated that Buffy seemed so amused. 
"We’ve been friends for years and we’ve never done that before."


"Weren’t we stupid?" Buffy asked, finding that her entire body was focused on 
Willow, aching for the redhead. "To think we wasted all those years when we 
could have been kissing like that."


"Buffy, it’s not a joke," Willow said, fighting the urge to smile at Buffy’s 
obvious enthusiasm.
"I know," Buffy said softly, knowing Willow well enough to know how insecure 
her friend was. "It’s just, the last few days with you have forced me into 
accepting something."


"What?" Willow asked.


"That I love you, that I want you, that I need you. You’re the mostimportant 
thing in my life, Willow. You have been since we first met. It just took mea 
few years to realize why," Buffy confessed.


"Oh my," Willow said, looking at Buffy in shock. "You love me? Like a 
friend?."


"No, like this," Buffy said, taking the initiative this time and kissing the 
redhead deeply and firmly, giving no doubts as to the exact way she wanted 
Willow~preferably naked with legs spread. At that image, Buffy felt a fresh 
wave of arousal. She moved her hands down Willow’s back, cupping the taller 
girl’s ass and squeezing before pulling back.


Willow felt a smile cross her lips as she said, "I think I may need another 
demonstration. I’m still confused."


"Do you uh," Buffy trailed off, not sure how to ask. 


"I love you, Buffy," Willow said softly. "As my best friend and more. I want 
you, if you’re sure that’s what you want. I don’t want to lose you."


"You’ll never lose me, Willow," Buffy promised as she kissed the redhead 
again. Not soon after their lips touched, she felt a raindrop. 


Willow pulled back, looking up as she felt the rain. Soon, another drop 
followed then another. "We’d better get to the room."


"I’ll race you," Buffy challenged as she took Willow’s handand began to run 
towards the steps by the cliff side. It started to rain more as they ran, 
causing her to laugh. She turned towards Willow, stopping and saying, "This 
is corny as hell, but I don’t care. I want to dance with you, in the rain."


"Buffy, you’re crazy. We’re getting soaked!" Willow said, having to laugh as 
she saw the stubborn look cross the slayer’s pretty face. "Okay, I’ll dance 
with you but you owe me a warm bath."


Buffy laughed wickedly as she took Willow’s hand, pulling the girl into her 
body, huskily saying, "I think that can be arranged."