Fic: Road Trip (16/?)

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Title: Road Trip
Author: Inell
Email: Inell@xxxxxxx
Disclaimer: Joss owns them all
Distribution: My site, Kiss or Kill. Anyone with permission, take. Otherwise, 
just ask.
Rating: R
Pairing: Willow/Buffy
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ROAD TRIP (16/?)


"I don't think dancing in the rain was a good idea," Willow laughed as she 
and Buffy entered their room. She was freezing, her clothes were soaking wet, 
and she was more aroused than she could ever remember being. They had danced 
on the beach with the wet sand under their feet and the water pouring down on 
them. Their bodies had been a perfect fit, Buffy's shorter body fitting 
against her's perfectly. She shivered as much from cold as from the memory of 
the blonde's breasts pushing against her wet flesh, of Buffy's hands on her 
back and butt, of the slayer's warm breath on her neck as they had gotten 
lost in their dance.


"I loved it," Buffy admitted with a laugh, turning to look at Willow as she 
twisted her hair to get some of the water out of it. She saw the desire in 
Willow's green eyes and licked her lips, rain water forgotten as she fought 
the impulse to go kneel and bury her face between Willow's legs. God, what 
was happening to her? All she could think about was getting those wet clothes 
off of Willow and tasting every single inch of her best friend. 


"We're drenched, Buffy. We'll probably both get colds," Willow said as she 
rang out her shirt, only stopping when she looked up and found Buffy's eyes 
on her. A wave of heat spread over her at the look in the slayer's eyes, 
making her remember all too well what had been happening between them on the 
beach. Buffy loved her. Not only loved her, but wanted her. She had snagged a 
slayer. Wouldn't Xander be jealous? Thoughts of Xander fled her mind as she 
looked at Buffy, wondering what would happen next. She didn't know if she 
could make the first move, well not really the first if you counted the kiss 
on the beach which she had actually instigated, but the first move that would 
result in clothes being tossed on the floor and cries of pleasure being 
screamed from the blonde slayer's lips. The room was starting to be become 
very warm, Willow noticed.


"I'll warm you up," Buffy said quietly, not sure what to do next. She'd told 
Willow about her feelings, knew that the redhead felt the same. They'd shared 
two kisses on the beach that had aroused her beyond comprehension. Now what? 
This was all new to her. Not the sex, she'd been there and done that. But, 
with Willow, it was more than sex. She was more nervous than she had been her 
first time, her love for Willow far more than her feelings for Angel had ever 
been, not that she hadn't loved the souled vampire, she just loved Willow 
more. She knew Willow, knew how insecure her friend was despite being the 
most beautiful and intelligent person alive. Words wouldn't be enough. 
Tonight, Buffy was going to have to seduce Willow.


"Buffy, are you sure?" Willow asked, needing to make sure her best friend 
wasn't going to do something she'd later regret. "We can take it slow, just 
cuddle tonight."


"I want you, Willow," Buffy said with a smile. "Fast, slow, rough, gentle, 
each and every way imaginable. I'm never letting you go."


"Oh," Willow gulped as a shy smile crossed her face. Any doubts she may have 
had fled with Buffy's words. This was more awkward than she had imagined. 
What was she supposed to do now? She looked down at the puddle of water that 
was now on the carpet, laughing softly as she said, "I'm dripping wet."


Buffy moved forward, her hand moving up to caress Willow's cheek as she 
caught her soon to be lover's eyes, promising with a wicked smile, "I'll make 
you wetter," right before she claimed Willow's sweet lips.