Re: Fic Challenge; Three Into One

[JDMeans@xxxxxxx]

In a message dated 2/18/2003 9:15:09 PM Pacific Standard Time, 
PhoenDusk@xxxxxxxxx writes:

> Challenge: No-Edit PWP
> Yup, time to add some serious rust to your skills. Here's the tough part: 
> You cannot fix anything. No hitting the Backspace key, repositioning your 
> mouse, Home/End/PgUp/PgDn/Arrow keys, spellcheck, Betas... whatever you 
> type, that's what stays.
> Other conditions for the challenge are:
> - Must involve at least B/W and one other character of your choice
> - Minimum 300 words
> - One character must notice the others are OOC
> 

Okay, I'm game. I'm writing this story directly on my e-mail message, not my 
Word Processor so I can't rely on spellcheck or anything like that. Fair 
enough?

Disclaimer;
Buffy and gang are the properties of Paramount, Mutant Enemy and Joss. Got 
that, good.

Rating NC17. It's PWP, right?

Feedback, the breakfast of shippers!

Summary; Kennedy asks to join in on Willow's meditation. But what are they 
really thinking of? Takes place after 'Showtime'

Three Into One
By Kirayoshi

"Hey, Willow," the dark haired woman greeted Willow as she walked into the 
room they had shared at Buffy's house. She immediately quieted down when she 
saw that the red head was deep in a trace.

She shrugged her shoulders and climbed onto the bed, watching as Willow sat 
in lotus position on the floor, seemingly concentrating on the candle flaem 
in front of her. Not that Kennedy minded the silence; watching Willow was 
quickly becoming her favorite pasttime, and simply seeing the normally 
excited young woman in such a calm and restuful state was a rare moment for 
the young potential Slayer. For the next five minutes, Kennedy concentrated 
on Willow concentrating on the candle.

Without moving from her position on the floor or even lifting her head, 
Willow sudenly said, "Hi, Kennedy."

"Oh, yo're awake," Kennedy said somewhat aquardly. "Sorry if I stopped 
you..."

"No, I was done anyway," Willow answered as she lifted herself from the 
floor. "Just some private time for me, needed to center myself."

"That's good," Kennedy smiled. Ever since Giles first brought Kennedy and 
her sister Slayers in training to Sunnydale to meet the famous Buffy Summers, 
Kennedy had been smitten by the shy, sad young wiccan. Buffy had simply 
given her a warning not to hurt her when she first asked the older slayer 
about Willow, but seemed to approve of her pursuing the redhead.

"Tell me," Kennedy asked, "do you have to do that alone, or can anyone join 
in?"

Willow's eyes lit up at Kennedy's words. "You wanna join me in some 
meditation?"

"Why not?" Kennedy jumped off of the bed and joined the redhead on the 
flooor. "I'm a little wound up from sparring with Buffy today, I need to 
burn off some energy or I'll never get any sleep tonight."

"That's good idea," Willow admitted. "Last night, you slept like a trapese 
artist."

Kennedy stuck her tongue out at Willow, then sat in lotus upposite of th e 
witch. Okay," she said, "What do we do?"

"Just relax," Willow said, holding her hands out to Kennedy's. Kennedy took 
Willow' s hands in her own, and closed her eyes. "Just think about a place. 
Where you want to be right now, more than anywhere in the world."

Kennedy smiled. Rigth now she was where she wanted to be. With Willow, on 
the floor of her bedroom, with their hands joined. Her senses heightened by 
her Slayer heritage, Kennedy could smell Willow's perfume as it interacted 
with the natural oder of her sweat, creating a natural aphrodisiac for the 
young potential Slayer. She wanted the redhead, and could no lnger deny it. 


Willow felt the desire eminating from Kennedy's body, and tried to still the 
heat within her, to calm her beating heart. Unconscuiosly she opened a 
mental link between herself and the Slayer, allowing Kenedy to feel her 
arousal, her wanting. Slowly, the witch adn the warrior leaned toward each 
oteher, their lips meeting in a hot and searing kiss...

<<>>

Buffy was pummelling a body bag in the makeshift gym that she had helped set 
up in the basement when it hit her. A powerful heat swelled up from deep 
within her belly, spreading a strange warmth through her breasts and thighs.

Buffy backed herself toward the wall grasping for support to keep her legs 
from buckling under her. She suddenly had a vision of Willow, naked and 
unashamned, lust smoldering behind her green eyes. She could feel her 
desire, and that of Kennedy, and their passions mingled with her own.

Without another thought in her head, she climbed the stairs out of the 
basement and toward Willow's bedroom.

<<>>

"Oh, hell yeah," Kennedy purred as Willow's lips clamped onto her breast. 
Her nerves were afire as the experienced young woman slowly stoked her heat 
between her legs with every flick of her tonge against teh engourged nipple. 
As Willow's hands dug under teh elastic waistband of her sweats, Kennedy 
hissed in surprise as Willow's finger stroked her moist cleft.

"That's it," a voice announced from the hallway. "I'm getting you girls a 
'do not disturb' sign or something." Kennedy's neck snapped hard enough to 
give her whiplash at teh voice, and she gulped hard as she saw Buffy's face 
smiling at her. "Omigod," Kennedy shouted as she tried to push Willow away 
and cover her nudity. "I hope that you don't think I took advantage of your 
friend," she stammered, desperately trying to push away the redhaired woman 
determined to strip her of her sweats.

"Hey," Buffy smiled as she entered the room, her hands playing at the hem of 
her tshrit. "In fact..." she pulled the t-shirt off of her body, revealing 
the fact that she wasn't wearing a bra. She slinked toward the two lovers, 
knelt down befor them and kissed Willow soundly on the mouth. Willow's 
tongue met Buffy's and they dove into each others mnouths, their hands 
roaming each otehrs breasts.

Kennedy gazed in wide-open amazement at the hot lesbian display beofore her. 
"Uh guys," she asked tentatively, "not that I'm not enjoying the shw, but 
have you two ever done this before?"

Buffy broke off the kiss, but still held tightly onto Willow's waist. She 
smiled at Kennedy, and said, "No, never."

"Never even thought of it," Willow added. Turning toward Buffy she asked, 
"Why is that?"

"I have no idea," Buffy answered as she nipped and sucked at Willow's neck. 
"We shgould have done this sooner." She then leaned toward Kennedy, adding, 
"Hey, why don't you get naked and join us?"

Kennedy blinked slightly, unsure if she heard correctly. Before she could 
react, Willow and Buffy each grabbed one of her legs and effectively pantsed 
her in a smooth easy motion. All the while, Buffy and Willow kept touching 
her, caressing her boobs and her lower lips, sending shivers of arousal 
through the horny young woman's body, keeping her from thinking too heavily. 
Whatever had posessed Buffy and Willow, they were bound and determined to 
bring her to orgasm. And right now, she had no problem witht hat.

"Need you naked," she growled as she leaned over and grabbed the blond 
slayer's shorts, nearly ripping them off of her, before plunging her face 
between her thighs. Buffy gasped; no one had ever placed their lips on her 
pussy before, not even Riley. And certainly not Spike who was more 
interested in getting off than in making sure she ever was satisfied. After 
tonight, she knew that Spike would never touch her again. Or any other man 
for that matter.

Willow grinned hugely as she kissed her way down Kennedy's belly, dipping her 
tongue into her belly-button before licking a straight line directly to the 
top of her vagina. Without further warning she latched her lips against 
Kennedy's nubbin, sending the younger woman's body rigid, almost causing her 
to come instantly. She screamed in pleasure, but her yells were muffled by 
Buffy's mound in her lips, as both slayers writhed in ecstacy, their bodies 
nearing climax. As they both came in waves of shear pleasure, Buffy suddenly 
grabbed Willow's hips toward her, yanking her off of Kennedy, despearately 
needing to taste her best friend's juices. While Buffy's tongue dived 
greedily into Willow's canal, Kennedy glommed her mouth onto Willow's 
breasts, sucking each nipple one at a time into mer mouth, while her fingers 
danced at her nubbin while Buffy licked her out. Between the two Slayers, 
Willow's orgasm was immediate and volcanic.

Finally after several minutes of cuddling and generally recovering from the 
impromptu orgy, Kennedy turned to her two comanions on the floor and asked, 
"What the hell happened?"

Willow glanced back at Kennedy, her face reddening to match her hair. "I 
think what happened," she started, "was I was trying to control my horniness 
when I felt your body heat, and ended up linking myself to you, mind to 
mind."

"To mind," Buffy answered. "I ended up feeling both of you, and I couldn't 
resist. I had to be with you."

"What must have happened," Kennedy suggested, snuggling closer to Willow 
while Buffy draped her arm around her shoulder, "was you, Willow, were 
concentrating on me as the Slayer, and must have linked to both of us. Good 
thing Molly and Chloe were out of the house."

"Yeah," Buffy nodded. She turned gently toward Willow, asking, "Hey, you 
okay? If you don't want to talk about this, we can keep silent."

"Me, oh, no," Willow admittd, "I'm okay. In fact," she added, squeesing 
Buffy's hand in her own, while taking Kennedy's hand in her free one, "this 
kinda feels right. I've known you so long, Buffy, and you know me inside and 
out and you still love me."

"Always, Willow," Buffy answered, kissign her knuckle softly.

"And you, Kennedy," she turned to her other lover, "we've only met a few 
weeks ago, but I feel so close to you."

"We got naked and screwed with your best friend," Kennedy grinned, "we'd 
better feel close!"

"Yeah," Buffy smiled ferally. "I don't know about the two of you, but I'd 
like to explore this thing between us. See where it goes."

Willow and Kennedy nodded in wholehearted agreement. But the n Kennedy 
added, "Uh, hopefully it'll lead to a matress. I think I got a kink in my 
back," she commented as she stretched, displaying her breasts to the admiring 
vew of both Buffy and WIllow.

"Oh, this is goona be a long night," Buffy thought happily as she and Willow 
grabbed Kennedy and dragged her willingly toward Willow's bed.

Finis
(Author's note; I went at half my regular typing speed, to make sure it 
remained legible when I was done. If anyone wants to MST it, go for it, I 
don't mind.)