Fic: Road Trip (17/19)

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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 (17/19)


Willow licked her lips after Buffy pulled back from their kiss, her eyes 
catching the slayer's as she whispered, "Are you sure?"


"Never been more certain," Buffy whispered back before kissing Willow again. 
This was something she would have no trouble getting accustomed to. Kissing 
Willow. Soft, sweet, tasty Willow. Her Willow.


"Buffy, how about a bath?" Willow asked softly after they pulled back from 
the most recent kiss. 


"A bath?" Buffy smiled, deciding that that was a good idea. She was cold and 
wet from the rain, as was Willow. Wouldn't do for either of them to get sick, 
not when she had visions of days spent in bed. She had years to make up for, 
after all. "I think that's a good idea."


"Come on," Willow took Buffy's hand and walked towards the bathroom. It 
wasn't the biggest tub but it would do. Somehow, she didn't think bathing 
would be occupying their minds all that much anyway. It seemed perfectly 
natural to be thinking about taking a bath with her best friend. There was no 
awkwardness or hesitancy in moving their relationship to this logical next 
step. In fact, she felt rather foolish for never having realized how much 
time they had been wasting. 


"Can I..." Buffy felt her face turning red as Willow looked at her with 
curiosity in those beautiful green eyes. "Can I undress you?"


Willow smiled easily, seeing that, despite her confidence, Buffy was nervous. 
That made her forget her own nervousness as she nodded shyly, "Yes."


"I've wanted to do this for so long," Buffy muttered under her breath as she 
raised a hand to Willow's shirt. She tried to take it slowly, having had this 
particular fantasy since that Halloween when she had been stunned to see just 
how gorgeous her shy best friend truly was. She had felt an urge, even then, 
to lock the door and take her time undressing the girl before anyone could 
see just what a catch she was. She hadn't, of course, but she'd often had 
that fantasy. Now, she was being able to act on it, and all she wanted to do 
was get the wet clothes on the floor. 


"Buffy!" Willow moaned as the slayer's hands removed her clothes, touching 
her body in gentle caresses. 


"You like that?" Buffy asked, watching Willow's face as she moved her hand 
over the girl's breast. She squeezed, her thumb brushing over a hard nipple 
as Willow gasped, the look of pleasure on the redhead's face the most 
beautiful thing Buffy could recall ever seeing. Impulsively, she leaned 
forward, her lips replacing her hand. Willow's cry of pleasure filled the 
small bathroom as Buffy began to suck on her breast, her hands moving behind 
the taller girl as she managed to get rid of the rest of Willow's clothes. 
She pulled back, her face flushed as she looked at Willow. "You're so 
beautiful."


"Thanks," Willow whispered, her breathing erratic as she smiled, "My turn."