Fic: Road Trip (18/19)

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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 (18/19)


"Please," Buffy begged as Willow laughed softly, the slayer's hazel eyes 
dazed with need as the redhead continued to undress her.


"Shhh, love," Willow whispered as she slowly brushed her fingers against the 
light brown hair between her best friend's legs. Buffy had spent half the 
night torturing her with flirty smiles and touches and kisses. It was her 
turn now. Buffy hadn't been the only one to imagine them together, and Willow 
was going to enjoy every minute of their first time. "What do you want, 
Buffy?"


"You...only you," Buffy moaned as Willow's fingers again dipped between her 
legs. She didn't know if she could stand for much longer. It had been twenty 
minutes at least since Willow had decided that it was her turn to undress 
Buffy. Instead of pulling clothes off as quickly as the slayer had, the 
wicked redhead had taken great pleasure in moving slowly, tasting and 
touching every bare inch of flesh as it was revealed to her. Buffy was going 
crazy with need and desire, having never felt such intense emotions in her 
life. 


"Good answer," Willow whispered, looking into Buffy's face and seeing what 
she wanted to see. With a smile, she kneeled down, her lips moving over the 
slayer's flat stomach, her tongue trailing south as Buffy gasped. With gentle 
strokes, Willow moved her tongue over the wetness between her best friend's 
thighs, listening to the sounds of pleasure and begging coming from the 
slayer. She moved her right hand behind Buffy, pulling the blonde closer as 
she quit teasing and began to feast on the slayer's juices. 


"Oh my God!" Buffy cried out when Willow's tongue brushed against her clit, 
her world exploding as she felt herself come, her body arching as her hands 
clutched the redhead's hair, pulling her even closer as she rode out the 
waves of her orgasm. Willow continued to taste her, two fingers pushing ever 
so slightly into her tightness as the redhead's hand clutched her ass. Buffy 
felt a finger brush against her ass, her eyes widening as she felt Willow 
playing with her. No one had ever touched her there, the sensations mind 
numbing as Willow's slim fingers began to push into her from both directions. 
She felt as if she was going to pass out from the desire that was consuming 
her, her body not sure which direction to move as both were causing such 
wonderful pleasure. She finally gave up, just turning her body over to Willow 
as she road the redhead's face to another intense orgasm. When she was 
finally able to think again, she groaned, pushing Willow away. Hazel eyes 
moved over the redhead's face, lust sweeping over her as she saw her juices 
coating Willow's beautiful face. She watched as Willow brought her hands to 
her lips, her tongue licking each one clean, the moans of pleasure giving her 
no doubts that the redhead found her tasty. She had to kiss her again. Willow 
was just too kissable. 


Willow felt Buffy's lips on hers, the slayer's tongue sweeping into her mouth 
as they shared the taste of the blonde. Willow gasped when she felt Buffy's 
hands between her legs, the slayer sending three fingers into her as they 
both kneeled on the floor kissing. She was so wet, so aroused. It didn't take 
much for her world to turn upside down, the slayer catching her cry of 
release as they continued to kiss, barely stopping to catch breath before 
their lips would meet again. 


"I want to fuck you," Buffy said when she finally pulled away for breath, her 
hand moving against Willow as she continued to thrust her fingers into the 
tight redhead. She had never really understood the need to possess another 
person, to make them hers, until now. She wanted to make Willow hers, mark 
the girl in ways that left no doubt that they belonged to each other. Maybe 
she'd been around vampires for too long, but the need to make Willow hers 
would not diminish. "You're mine," she whispered possessively before claiming 
Willow's lips in a rough kiss. 


"The bed," Willow said when Buffy pulled back, her eyes meeting the slayer's. 
She smiled softly when she saw the need burning in their hazel depths. "Let's 
go to the bed."


Buffy nodded, not removing her hands from Willow on the short walk to the 
bed. She pushed the redhead down, her eyes lighting up with desire as she 
crawled up the bed to straddle her best friend. A wicked smile crossed her 
lips as she said, "What do you want, Willow?"


"You, only you," Willow whispered, using the slayer's words from earlier.