From: "tracy" <THIX@xxxxxxxxxx>
To: <buffywantswillow@xxxxxxxxxxxxxxx>
Subject: ~Buffy*Wants*Willow~ FF...SLAYER LUST....NC/17 ... B/W
Date: Tue, 20 Jan 2004 20:59:59 -0500
thought i'd repost my first fic , maybe a little feedback will inspire
somthing.
be gentle ( i'm shy)
:)
Title: Slayer Lust
Author : HERSLAVE. ( THIX@xxxxxxxxxx)
Disclaimer : All characters belong to joss whedon and mutan enemy, I own
absolutly nothing!!
Rating : nc-17 - ( the title says it all)
Pairing : b/w
Summary- just a random smutty pwp
Spoilers : no particular ep , just a random smutfilled fic
Distribution: e-mail me first pllllllllease
Authors Notes: This is what happens when the insomnia kicks in late sunday
night.
Slayer lust is such an amazing thing.
I could hear her breathing from the foot of the bed, it sounded almost
animalistic. Deep, ragged breaths as she paced back and forth in the
bedroom we shared in her mothers house.
As I feigned sleep I could feel the need flowing from her , sometimes she
could control it other times there was no stopping her.
Sometimes she was just buffy , soft, sweet , loving , caring buffy.
Those times she would come in from slaying grab a quick shower and crawl
into bed with me, wrapping her body around mine and kiss me awake as her
hands slowly worked a fire within me.
Then there were the times like this, predatory, determined ...hungry.
Aching to satisfy a craving that no food could ever fill , I knew what she
wanted and the longer I lay there waiting for her to make her move the more
aroused I became.
I could fell her watching me , wanting me. I love this game we played , not
knowing how she will be when she walks through that door , not knowing what
wonderful things she will do with my body , anticipating how many times I
will cum for her, screaming her name.
" Witch." she growls as she reaches out pulling the covers from my already
naked body.
" Slayer ,... is there something you need? " I growl back as I lean up on
my
elbows taunting her , taking in the picture before me .
Visable only because of the soft moonlight filtering through the room, that
soft blonde hair
loose and sheilding her eyes from me as she took in my body from head to
toe, her incredibly toned body covered by the white tank top and black
leather
pants she had chosen tonight for patrolling.
Reaching out she grabs both my ankles and drags me to the end of the bed,
her body covering mine in one smooth motion , and my legs instinctivley
wrap around her
hips pulling her even closer to me, the feel of the soft leather against me
making me wetter.
Warm possesive lips claim mine , her kisses deep and filled with need, she
moves against me making me moan as she takes both my hands and pulls them
over my head pinning them to the bed.
As her weight shifts against me I feel it,... that promising familiar bulge
inside those skin tight leather pants.
Buffy and a strap on, she knew this was one of my favorite fantasies and
hers too .
" I've been wearing this damn thing all night on patrol, everytime I moved,
every kick , with every punch it would shift against my clit, it felt so
good ." she whispered as she broke the kiss
" And all I could do was think of getting home to you and fucking you until
you scream my name ." as she spoke she moved against me , making me whimper
working my body without even really touching me.
" Then why aren't you fucking me." I taunted again making contact with
those
green eyes and I saw the flash of desire bolt through her, she loved this
side of me , the side that wanted to be taken , that wanted to be claimed
as
hers.
" Because I'm going to make you beg for it." her hands released mine and
began a slow exploration of my body , her fingers trailing lightly across
my
breasts . Stopping to move her palms across them just barely touching my
sensitive nipples , making me arch off the bed with a gasp.
My entire body felt as if it were on fire just from the slightest touch.
Slowly up and down from my stomach to my breast she tortured me , her lips
following the trail of her hands , nipping and sucking but not touching me
where I needed it most .
As she trailed lower I arched to meet her fingers as she slipped two of
them
easily into me .
" goddess .....yes !" I hissed as she slowly began to
pumping them in and out of me , building up a rythym of slow strokes.
" Yes baby....that's it ...." I moaned as her thumb brushed against my clit
sending waves of intense pleasure rolling through my body.
My breathing was now becoming shallow gasps , I had been so turned on
before
she had come home just anticipating what would happen , that I knew I
wouldn't last.
The feel of her warm , wet tounge against my clit was entirely too much to
take and I bucked underneath her needing more contact , grinding against
the
fingers and mouth that were giving me so much pleasure.
Buffy knew exactly what to do , how to get my body to repond , with each
gasp and moan she continued her assault on my senses pushing me closer to
the edge.
" Please ..." I whispered in between gasps for air .
" Please what?' she asked pulling her fingers out of me and standing up,
breaking every bit of contact with my body leaving me aching for release.
" Please fuck me." I growled .
There is something to be said for slayer speed, faster than I could have
imagined she was naked and I was on my hands and knees for her, loving
every slow thrust as she pumped into me from behind. My body moving on pure
instinct now and determined to get as much pleasure as possible, the feel
of
our favorite toy between us hittting just the right spots for both of us.
The way her body shuddered as she pumped roughly into me, one of her hands
strongly gripping my hip the other tangled in my hair baring my neck to her
as bit at the soft skin behind my ear .
" Are you going to cum for me witch?" she asked breathless in between
thrusts.
" Yes...." I moaned , as she pumped harder into me.
I could feel her body tremble with each movement as she kept control
completely, she loved this as much as
I did, the feeling of her buried deep inside me .
" Are you going to cum hard for me?" she asked , her thrust slowing down,
until she was barely moving inside of me. I loved this part, she would
bring
me right to the egde and stop.
" So hard." I mumbled , I was barely capable of coherent thought all that
mattered was the way she made me feel .
Buffy's thrust became deeper as she picked up the pace bringing us both
back to that point , our moans coming in unison louder and louder , our
bodies slapping against one another as she thrust harder . Those nimble
fingers found their way to my clit again and with one stroke I was gone
cumming for her as I shouted her name.
Buffy rode her own orgasm as she pumped deeply in and out of me ,her
fingers milking every last spasm from my body, before finally
collapsed on top of me.
With the toy long dicarded we lay there wrapped around one another ,
trying
to slow our breathing and get control back over our bodies.
Sweaty and spent I lay on my stomach and she across my back, our bodies
trembling with aftershocks.
" Mmmmm slayer lust." I mumbled.
"Mmmmmm slayer lust ." she whispered .
The End.