Re: FIC: Only One Thing (2/2) NC-17

["tracy hix" <THIX@xxxxxxxxxx>]

i think whew!.....i need a cigarette....i love waking up to
exxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxcellent pwp on a sunday mornin'!
thanks red for startin my day off good :)
t.
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From: "Red Willow" <reddwillow@xxxxxxxxxxx>
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Sent: Sunday, August 03, 2003 6:50 AM
Subject: FIC: Only One Thing (2/2) NC-17


> Title: Only One Thing
> Author: Red Willow
> Email: reddwillow@xxxxxxxxxxx
> Archive: papa-bear.com/RW/
> Disclaimer: All characters and reference to belong to Joss Whedon, Mutant
> Enemy, and all them other peeps. i'm just using them to make my own fun.
> Girl/Girl lovin' - you no like, you no read.
> Distribution: Just ask first.
> Rating: NC-17
> Pairing: B/W
> Summary: PWP, baby! Buffy comes home from patrol... but! this is set in
the
> future - think 10 years. there's reference to S7 not happening... and
some
> things in S6 are different. makin' my own fun, remember?
> Author's note: This one's for Mudrat - the keeper of my heart. thank you.
>
> ***
>
> Abruptly, Buffy flipped Willow, placing her forearm across her back and
> pinning the red head to the counter. Willow gave little struggle as the
> Slayer opened a drawer and pulled out the butcher twine used for tying
> chicken and roasts. She quickly looped the rope around the red head's
> wrists, effectively restraining her.
>
> A few seconds later, Buffy had Willow slung over the wood butcher block -
> one of the few items of her mother's that was left intact. Willow's feet
> barely touched the floor and her small breasts were smashed against the
cool
> wood. The witch then heard several familiar sounds. A draw opening. The
fly
> on Buffy's leather pants being unzipped. Snaps being fastened.
>
> Willow's cunt jumped in expectation of what was to come. She could feel
her
> wetness smearing across her thighs and the cool wood below her. She ached
> for Buffy, for what she knew Buffy was about to do. Ached and longed for
the
> thick piece of rubber she knew Buffy had snapped into place to be inside
> her. Stretching her. Filling up and fattening her. She whimpered with her
> wanton need, spreading her legs slightly and pulling up against the
chopping
> block. She twisted her hands around, straining against the twine that
bound
> her, not wanting to be free, just wanting the Slayer.
>
> Buffy watched Willow like a hunter surveying its captured prey, ready to
> pounce for the final kill. But Buffy wasn't hunting Willow, she wasn't
> waiting for a last ditch effort at escape. She was waiting for Willow's
> plea. Waiting to hear the girl's whimpered cry to be filled, fucked, and
> made use of. Buffy knew her Willow. Knew what Willow gave her, gave the
> Slayer - herself. Completely. Willow offered, and indeed, demanded that
the
> Slayer take her and do with her what she wanted, anything she wanted.
Willow
> gave all of herself freely because in the end, it was all that Willow
could
> give. She needed to give as much as Buffy needed to have her.
>
> Willow whimpered again, turning her head to try and catch Buffy in her
view.
> The blonde stood just outside of the red head's peripheral vision however,
> making Willow groan and whine in frustration. Buffy brushed her small,
thin
> hand over Willow's bottom, teasing the girl, but not giving anything away.
> The witch moaned and tried to push back, but to no avail. Again a needy
> whine came from her throat as Buffy drew her finger between the parted,
pale
> globes of flesh in front of her, following Willow's spine until her
fingers
> met a splash of red hair.
>
> Willow was shivering and shaking, moaning and moving against the wood
below
> her, trying for friction against her sopping sex.
>
> Buffy leaned over Willow, the very tips of her stiff nipples gently
brushing
> against the witch's shoulder.
>
> "I need to hear you, baby." Buffy told her lover. "I need to know how
much
> you want me."
>
> Willow moaned. "Oh, Buffy..."
>
> "Tell me, Willow." The Slayer urged. "Tell me what you want."
>
> "I want... Oh, Goddess, please..."
>
> Willow groaned again, feeling Buffy's hand slip up the inside of her thigh
> and her nipples trail loosely across her shoulder again. Buffy's lips were
> at her ear.
>
> "Tell me or I won't." Buffy's voice took on a stern, authoritative tone.
> "Tell me or I'll tie your ankles to the block's legs and leave you here
all
> night." She continued, "Tell me Willow. What do you want me to do?"
>
> "Fuck me." Willow told Buffy, her voice small. "Please."
>
> "What?" The Slayer asked. "I couldn't hear you."
>
> Buffy positioned the head of the rubber cock against Willow's opening,
> causing the red head to gasp.
>
> "Tell me." Buffy instructed again.
>
> "Fuck me." Willow said again, her voice stronger as she tried to push back
> against the piece barely pressing against her. "Fuck me, Buffy, please."
>
> The blonde slipped the head of the dildo along the red head's slit,
> slickening it with her juices. She brought it back up to Willow's
opening,
> pressing a bit firmer, but not sliding it inside.
>
> "You want this?" Buffy asked.
>
> "Yes!" Willow nodded and moaned again as Buffy dipped the rubber in and
then
> quickly out.
>
> "You want this inside you, Will?"
>
> Buffy's voice was low and almost cold, but Willow knew it had to do less
> with Buffy being cruel, and more with Buffy trying to keep her breathing
and
> heart rate under control.
>
> "Yes! Please!"
>
> "You want me to fuck you with this? Fuck you hard and rough?"
>
> "Yes! Yes! Oh Buffy, please! Please fuck me!"
>
> Willow panted and pleaded, moving her hips back, allowing the head of the
> Slayer's cock to poke in and out of her even as Buffy just continued to
> stand still.
>
> "I need you... need you... Buffy, please... I need you inside me...
I-I'm
> nothing... I'm...
> I'm nothing..." Willow continued.
>
> With one hand, the slayer grasped the witch's hip while with the other she
> wound locks of red around her fingers, making a fist. With one swift
motion,
> Buffy slid the pink, rubber cock deep inside her lover, pulling back on
her
> hair, and causing Willow to gasp and moan in response to both movements.
>
> "No, Willow." Buffy started when she felt the rubber tool at her center
> buried inside her beautifully tied up lover. "Not nothing. Everything."
She
> told her. "Everything I need."
>
> The Slayer slid her rubber cock almost completely out.
>
> "Who do you belong to?" She asked the witch.
>
> "You!" Willow shouted, turning her head toward her lover, her voice
> pleading. "You... always you... only you."
>
> "Yes." Buffy agreed.
>
> She slid the strap-on cock inside Willow again, beginning a slow rhythm.
>
> "You're mine. Only mine." Buffy told Willow as she began to fuck her.
>
> She pushed deeper into Willow, leaning over the girl at the same time so
> that her lips brushed over the red head's shoulder before meeting with her
> ear.
>
> "And I'm yours, Willow." Buffy whispered. "I've only ever been yours"
>
> "Buffy..."
>
> Buffy let her hands roam up and over Willow's body, pausing briefly to
check
> and make sure the twine around her lover's wrists weren't causing harm.
She
> reveled in the soft, delicate texture of the red head's skin, noting the
> perspiration that had gathered under her arms, in the small of her back,
and
> in the creases where skin pressed against skin. The Slayer moved her hips
> against Willow, pushing and pulling her rubber cock in and out of Willow's
> grasping and weeping hole. The red head pushed back against her lover's
> pleasuring movements as best she could, wanting more, needing more and
more
> of her lover's love deep inside her.
>
> The blonde brought her hands around Willow's shoulders, sliding them
> underneath the girl and pulling her up, catching the small, perky breasts
in
> her hands. Willow moaned loudly at the handling of her body, a twinge of
> pain wrapping around her shoulders. She hung her head, her shiny, red hair
> falling down into her face. She moaned and groaned her approval
open-mouthed
> as her new position provided friction against her engorged clit. Buffy's
> nimble fingers rolled and squeezed her stiff, needy nipples; hips hitting
> her bottom again and again as Buffy fucked her cunt in a quick, steady
> rhythm.
>
> "Buffy... Ohh, Buffy..."
>
> Willow began to chant her lover's name, feeling her orgasm approaching.
> Buffy sped up her movements, slamming her hips harder and harder against
her
> lover. She rammed the rubber cock deep inside the red head, grunting and
> squeezing Willow's nipples at the same time. Rough and hard Willow had
> wanted it, and Buffy always kept her promises.
>
> "Yeah..." Buffy moaned, "Yeah, baby, come on..." She urged her lover.
>
> With every slam against her body, Willow let out a cry, squeezing her
> muscles around the rubber impaling her repeatedly. Her fingers curled
> against her palms just as her muscles tightened even further and the
> enormous rush of her orgasm crashed through her, sending a spray of
> brilliant color across her vision.
>
> "Buffy!!"
>
> Willow screamed, pulling the last syllable of her lover's name into one
> long, drawn out affirmation of her pleasure.
>
> The tremendous energy shiver reverberated throughout her entire body,
> rippling from her center, traveling down to and through her fingertips and
> toes, curling them in the process. She rode out her orgasm just as she
> continued to ride Buffy's thick, rubber cock.
>
> Buffy withdrew her hands from Willow's breasts but continued to pound her
> sex, even as her lover arched and cried, writhed and shook with pleasure.
>
> "That's it..." Willow gasped. "Yeah... don't... don't stop..."
>
> "Never." Buffy moaned, nearing her own orgasm as her sex bumped and rubbed
> against the harness she wore.
>
> "Do it..." Willow continued. "Fuck me... harder... faster... Buffy... do
> it..."
>
> With Willow's words, Buffy clasped her hands tightly onto her lover's hips
> and brought them back to meet her forward thrusts. Harder and faster, she
> slammed into Willow's body, sweat flying from her brow onto the red head's
> back with her efforts.
>
> Grunts, moans, and shouts of pleasure could be heard outside the
> Summers-Rosenberg home, but any bleached blonde vampire keen on
interrupting
> or even mentioning such things would surely lose his head, souled or not.
>
> The Slayer arched up, ramming the rod against her sex deep into Willow's
> hungry core, squeezing her eyes shut tight and gritting her teeth against
> the orgasm that rocked her body. The shivers released from her center
raced
> up and over her, but she rode them as Willow had earlier, continuing her
> motion against her lover, making sure to give Willow all of her effort,
just
> as the red head would give Buffy all of hers.
>
> And Willow was not lost on Buffy's orgasm, silently pledging to give her
> several more before the night was up.
>
> Just as the thought passed through her head, the witch felt Buffy slow
down
> and then felt the cool, steel of Buffy's dagger at her back.
>
> "Don't move, Will." Buffy instructed.
>
> The red headed witch stayed calm and still, never fearing her Slayer's
> actions.
>
> With a quick, clean slice, the twine holding Willow's wrists together gave
> way and she was free. Buffy placed the dagger back on the counter where
she
> had left it earlier and helped Willow move her arms back around in front
of
> her.
>
> "You didn't have to." Willow told her, her arms sore, but used to being in
> that position much longer.
>
> "I had my reasons."
>
> Just as quickly as Buffy had caught up Willow with the butcher's twine,
the
> Slayer pulled out of the witch and flipped her. Their eyes met, one with
> hunger, the other in eager anticipation. Both were covered in a thin sheen
> of sweat, their breathing fast and deep.
>
> Willow sighed, taking in the appearance of her half-nude lover. Full,
firm
> breasts rose and fell with the Slayer's breathing, their stiff, dark peaks
> straining and needy for touch. Larger, more defined muscles stood out on
> arms long since used to wielding swords and stabbing dull, wooden stakes
> through undead flesh and bone.
>
> The red head's inventory was cut short, however, as the blonde picked her
> up, wrapping her arms around her. In turn, Willow wrapped her legs around
> Buffy, and allowed herself to be lowered back onto the never soft and
always
> ready cock.
>
> "Aahh... Buffy..." Willow moaned, closing her eyes and squeezing her arms
> and legs around her strong lover's frame.
>
> "I got you, baby."
>
> "You like it when I ride you, don't you?" Willow asked the Slayer, looking
> her in the eyes.
>
> She pulled up, holding onto Buffy's shoulders, and started to slowly move
up
> and down the shaft.
>
> "Oh, yeah." Buffy breathed out, captivated by Willow's movements.
>
> The red headed witch let her eyes slip back closed, a look nothing short
of
> pleasure masking her features as she began to ride Buffy's cock in
earnest.
> Buffy held the witch, one hand on each firm ass cheek, guiding the smaller
> girl's body up and down in a quick, steady rhythm.
>
> Buffy tilted her head up and caught Willow's lips with her own. Their lips
> parted in hunger, tongues dashing back and forth between their mouths.
Teeth
> scraping. Wet lips moving away and recapturing. Tongues slipping and
sliding
> against one another.
>
> Willow sped up her movements, her sex swallowing the rubber rod again and
> again. She felt like her entire being was blossoming, opening and
welcoming
> more. She broke from the passionate kiss, a loud keen beginning in the
back
> of her throat as Buffy held her lover tight.
>
> "God you're beautiful!" Buffy whispered in awe, as if she'd never seen
> Willow orgasm before.
>
> Willow heard but did not respond to Buffy's comment as her body shook and
> shuddered with the impact of her release. She held onto Buffy as tightly
as
> possible.
>
> "I love you. I love you. I love you."
>
> The witch said the phrase over and over, her lips brushing against Buffy's
> mouth and cheeks while she continued to ride the strap-on, prolonging her
> orgasm.
>
> "I love you," Whispered Buffy with a strangled cry trying to reign in her
> emotion.
>
> She felt Willow kissing the hot tears from her cheeks before the blonde
> realized she was crying.
>
> Buffy lifted Willow up and carefully placed her back on the floor, unable
to
> meet the girl's eyes. Willow recognized this side of her lover. The
> fearful, almost embarrassed side.
>
> With one quick motion, Willow detached the dildo from her lover's harness
> and tossed it in the sink. She lifted her hands to Buffy's face, running
> her thumbs along soft, moist cheeks.
>
> "Don't cry, baby." Willow told her softly.
>
> "But I."
>
> "And I." Willow gave her a soft smile before leaning in for small kiss.
> "You have nothing to worry about."
>
> Buffy glanced to the cut twine on the floor before chancing a glance at
her
> lover. When she met Willow's eyes, she found nothing but adoration and
love
> there, yet she still couldn't hold the gaze.
>
> "Buffy, listen to me." Willow started, nudging Buffy's chin up so the
blonde
> would look at her. "I love you. Everything about you. Your strength, your
> courage, your tenderness, your passion, your hunger. everything. I love
all
> of you."
>
> She leaned in and kissed Buffy softly before whispering her love once
more.
>
> "Did I hurt you?" Buffy asked, averting her gaze only briefly before
staring
> back into dark, green pools.
>
> "No more than I wanted you to." Willow told her.
>
> It was Willow's standard answer. In everything they did, there was a level
> of violence, of control being handed from one to another. When Buffy came
> back to herself, scared that she had hurt Willow, the red head always gave
> the same answer, letting the Slayer know that there was nothing she did
that
> Willow herself hadn't wanted.
>
> Willow sunk to her knees, pushing Buffy back against the kitchen cabinets.
> She pressed her face against the flat, firm tummy of her lover, inhaling
> deeply the sharp, musky scent that was the Slayer's need.
>
> "I love you." She said again. "Goddess, do I love you."
>
> With that, she finished undoing Buffy's leather pants and pulled them
down,
> loving that she wore no panties and she would have the task of cleaning
the
> Slayer's juices from the leather. The blonde kicked her pants away hastily
> as Willow quickly undid the harness, leaving her lover completely nude in
> front of her.
>
> The red head trailed small, soft kisses down Buffy's tummy to the top of
> each thigh, enjoying the slight tremble she felt in her lover's legs and
the
> moans escaping her lips.
>
> "Willow." Buffy moaned, leaning back and supporting herself on her elbows.
>
> Willow nudged Buffy's thighs a little further apart and the Slayer
complied
> immediately. Buffy's wetness was plain to see. Her swollen lips and
trimmed
> curls glistened, as did the very tops of her inner thighs where her need
had
> smeared in her effort to please Willow. The red head would have liked
> nothing more than to lap up ever last bit of Buffy's nectar, but she knew
> what the Slayer needed and Willow wasn't going to waste any time in
bringing
> her lover the release she needed.
>
> Without any more delay, Willow leaned in and began a steady assault on
> Buffy's sex, licking and sucking the swollen, slick flesh for all she was
> worth. Buffy's clit was hard and exposed and the witch pulled it straight
> into her mouth, thrashing her tongue against it. Buffy could feel her heat
> spreading, building in her thighs and stomach.
>
> The red head held Buffy open, spreading her folds as she dove deeper with
> her tongue, her teeth. She licked around her lover's engorged button,
sucked
> and nibbled on it, holding Buffy as steady as possible as the strong
blonde
> jerked her hips in pleasure.
>
> "Oh! Right there. yeah, baby. yeah. oh. yeah."
>
> Buffy's hand held Willow in place, fingers entwined in thick, red locks.
> Willow's face, her mouth firm against the blonde. Buffy loved the power
she
> felt when holding her lover to her, and Willow loved the power she felt,
as
> she was the one giving the Slayer her much needed release.
>
> As the waves of Buffy's orgasm began to subside she dropped to her knees
in
> front of Willow, capturing the red head's face in her hands and leaning in
> for a deep, passionate kiss. She could taste herself on the witch and
loved
> every bit of it, letting the erotic effect stoke the fire that still
burned
> between her thighs.
>
> "I love you, Willow."
>
> She kissed Willow's chin, cheeks, and nose, the two girls clinging to each
> other.
>
> "I love you, Buffy." Willow told her, cupping the girl's face. "And I
think
> I can keep loving you all night."
>
> Buffy quirked an eyebrow.
>
> "Not tired?"
>
> "You act surprised." Willow giggled. "Baby, I've had years to build up my
> stamina."
>
> "Oh, I know."
>
> Buffy pulled Willow in for another deep kiss, their lips opening, their
> tongues tumbling over and against each other.
>
> "Buffy." Willow started when they broke the kiss, needing to breathe. "I
> need you to know."
>
> "I do."
>
> "You do?"
>
> "Yeah. Uhh. I think so. what are we talking about?"
>
> Willow rolled her eyes and poked her lover playfully.
>
> "I need you to know that you've never hurt me." Willow started, turning
> serious. "And I need you to know that I can take whatever you. whatever
the
> Slayer can give."
>
> Buffy looked down, a shadow falling over her lighter mood.
>
> "Buffy, look at me."
>
> The blonde looked up and didn't look back down when their eyes met.
>
> "Not only can I take whatever you can give. I want it. I-I want all of
it.
> You were so worried about the rope tonight. We've done far more. Tonight
was
> nothing compared to times before."
>
> "So far." Buffy smiled and wiggled her eyebrow.
>
> "Oh. please tell me that's a promise." Willow grinned.
>
> Buffy turned serious again.
>
> "I did know that, though." She stroked Willows cheek with her fingertips.
> "About you being okay with this, with what we do. I just worry. You know
me.
> I worry about everything."
>
> "I know."
>
> "And I have to check in. I have to make sure."
>
> "I know that too." Willow leaned into Buffy's continued caress. "A-and I
> love that you do. But you know I have to too, right? Check in, I mean."
>
> "Yeah, I do."
>
> "No matter what we do, or how long we've been together, I-I guess it's a
> good idea. to always make sure."
>
> "I think you're right."
>
> "Well, if you'd just accept that as a given." Willow trailed off and
winked
> at her lover.
>
> Buffy rolled her eyes before pulling Willow in for another deep kiss. It
> lasted only a few seconds, but sparked anew their passion for each other.
>
> "Now take me upstairs and have your way with me, Slayer."
>
> Buffy growled her response before jumping to her feet and throwing Willow
> over her shoulder. She grabbed an apple from the bowl on the island before
> heading for the stairs.
>
> She was still hungry after all.
>
> On the way to their bedroom, Willow made a mental note to clean the
kitchen
> before Xander and Anya came over for dinner. Her work was never done.
>
> end.
>
>
>
> "What is a poet? An unhappy person who conceals profound anguish in his
> heart but whose lips are so formed that as sighs and cries pass over them
> they sound like beautiful music." -Soren Kierkegaard
>
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> getting used to it!" -Alix Olson
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