Fic: A Firm Foundation (update) 7a/11)NC17

[Red Willow <st8sboroblues@xxxxxxxxx>]

Title: A Firm Foundation
Author: Red Willow
Email: st8sboroblues@xxxxxxxxx
Archive: www.papa-bear.com/RW/
Distribution: Ask me before you put this anywhere naughty.
Disclaimer: All characters and reference to belong to Joss Whedon, Mutant Enemy, and all those
other peeps. i'm just using them to make my own fun. All original characters and fanfic plot ideas
belong to me, and are nothing more than a product of my dirty li'l mind. Girl-Girl lovin'- you no
like, you no read. 
Pairing: B/W overall.
Rating: NC17! Explicit Sex and cussin'. Smut ahoy!
Summary: pt1. Follows 'The Spaces In Between' and 'Filling in the Gaps' - Much smut. Drama over a
naughty li'l video. Coming out.. more smut. You get the idea.
Feedback: Yes, please. Tell me how i may be of service. ;) 
Author's note: Let's remember that i'm just having fun with some of my favorite characters, and
that i have a dirty li'l mind. i won't apologize for anything, so if you're offended and/or don't
like what you're reading, then simply don't. 
**

Now, what do two people do when they find out not only that their lovemaking was caught on video,
but that a number of people watched it, and that said videos were in their possession? 

Well, normal people might freak out, kill a few of those people, even run screaming in
embarrassment.  Or call the police and hope a very large number of charges are brought against the
perpetrators.  But this is Sunnydale and the police are completely inept, not to mention that we
are not of the norm.  

"God, Buffy, look at you!" I blurted out, suddenly.

"What?" She turned to me, her eyebrows arched. 

"You're so... Grr! And Ahh!"

"Grr and Ahh? Is that a good thing?" 


She was studying me while I kept my eyes on my sexy lover in the video. Seeing her from this
angle, watching her move against me, all primal like that, it was just so intense.  

"Oh, yeah," I nodded, "So good." 

She leaned against me, her lips whispering over my neck and ear. I was sure she was saying
something, something probably really sexy, but I was quickly caught up in her touch and the way
her hand was sneaking up my thigh.  

I sighed, leaning into her. 

"Buffy..." 

"Yeah, baby?" 

Her lips opened around her words, her tongue snaking out to lift my earlobe into her mouth, which
always feels so darn good. 

"Y-you... oh that feels good." I swallowed hard and felt my insides starting to turn to mush under
her attention. "You look so good fucking me." I finally managed. 

There was the unmistakable sound of her arousal as she groaned and her hand clenched my thigh.  

"But baby," I started, stroking her cheek, "I want to watch the video." 

Buffy sat back, looking at me, then glanced at the video.  

"Really?" she asked, incredulously, glancing back at the video, where our bodies were writhing and
twisting into each other. 

I cupped her face and turned her toward me.  

"I want to watch us. I want to see what you look like when it feels too good to keep my eyes open.
I-I want to see... what I look like when I..."

"When you...?" she asked, her lips turning into a devilish grin.

"When I come around your hand." I told her boldly, pleased by the effect my words had. 

When Buffy opened her eyes again she smiled back into mine.

"How'd you get to be so damn sexy?" she asked. 

"Oh, I've been around." I winked at her, playfully before pulling her against me and capturing her
lips. 

Even under protest to our own aching bodies, we managed to watch most of the video. Of course,
that was immediately followed by us making wild monkey love all over the living room - to the
shock of one younger Summers girl who was last heard shrieking and covering her eyes as she tried
to run back up the stairs! That particularly heated session lasted for hours, and I'm still not
sure how we managed to pull ourselves away from each other unharmed, let alone leave the furniture
that way. 

Buffy broke one of the discs in half and trashed it, while I kept the other - just in case. We
also made a trip to that boy's house, where Buffy threatened him again with bodily harm if we
should find out our little video ended up on the internet. 
And I couldn't help but do a search through his files while he was occupied with the slayer, just
in case. I also introduced a nasty little worm onto his poor excuse of a PC that will eventually
kill his hard drive, and that of anyone else he tries sending stuff to. That just makes me all
warm and fuzzy inside! 

Oddly enough, I wasn't that upset about the whole thing. I mean, sure, I went all kablooey and
slapped Tara, but in the end I didn't let their actions affect Buffy or me in a bad way. I guess
when you face vampires and monsters every day you tend to let these things go. 

Or it could just be that I've turned into one major pervert; after all I did find myself secretly
thanking Tara and her friends. Yes, we were unaware of what they were doing, but could we have
really blamed anyone for recording us if they'd caught sight of us in the alley behind the Magic
Box? And since viewing the video we've come up with all sorts of naughty ideas - and it is so good
to be naughty!


***

It'd been a long night. Hell, a long week. Between the nerdy trio causing a ruckus all over town
and the drama with that stupid video, not to mention the increase in vamp activity, this slayer
was ready for a vacation! 

I was almost done with my patrol. Usually Willow comes with me, but there are times when a slayer
just wants to kick some demon ass on her own. Lets me relax and have some time to think. Don't get
me wrong, I love when Willow decides to tag along, but the snuggles are sometimes best when we
haven't spent the night out dusting vamps. Something about distance making the heart grow
fonder... 

I was about to head back home, having decided that it was getting too late to really catch vamps
in action, when I had an idea. There was something Willow wanted, and me being the good girlfriend
that I am, I wanted to get it for her. I was close enough to downtown that I could pick it up and
be back home before dawn. It sounded like a good plan to me, so I set about my task. 

I left the store with my head down, but kept looking around to see if anyone saw me. I ducked down
the nearest alley, securing the package in my jacket, snug against my side. I wanted to get home
quickly and hoped no unexpected creature of the night would try to take me on this close to
sunrise when most of them were snuggling up to their stuffed demon teddy bears and happily
dreaming of a hellmouthy town without a slayer. I had to laugh at that thought. Big, bad, scary
demons snuggling up to teddy bears with little horns or something on their heads. 

The last thing I needed was for some vamp to see what I had under my arm. It was embarrassing
enough making my purchase. I felt like I needed a shower, having never been in one of the more...
exotic stores in downtown Sunnydale. I don't know if I've just spent way too much time in
cemeteries or what, but I'd rather spend time with the undead than the customers in that place.
They truly gave me the wiggins.

All I knew was that Willow would be surprised, and very happy with my present.  We'd talked about
it a few times in the last week and I figured, why wait? I knew from looking online with her what
we wanted, and I also knew from a certain brunette slayer, who happened to be giving me way too
much information at the time, where I could purchase such a thing. 

I shifted the package under my arm, feeling its weight and picturing the contents in my head. My
mind was rapidly taking a dive into the gutter, and images of an eager, wet Willow spread out
before me made my sex jump and my heart beat that much faster. I honestly hadn't planned on doing
anything when I got home but snuggle in beside my girl and go to sleep. I could see now that I'd
either have to take care of things myself, or rouse a sleepy red haired witch in the hopes of
having a little early morning roll in the sack. 

I was relieved to find nothing waiting in the darkness for me on my way home.  I made it through
the door and listened for any sound of movement.  As far as I could tell, both Willow and Dawn
were fast asleep.  I listened for a minute at Dawn's door before turning the doorknob quietly and
peeking inside.  She was sprawled across the bed, one leg hanging off, and one arm thrown above
her head.  Her blanket lay bunched at the foot of the bed.  I was tempted to cover her back up,
but I knew she'd just wind up in the same position, so I left her and headed to my room. 

Willow was adorable, curled up on her side of our bed.  Our bed, that always has such a nice ring
to it.  She had the blanket neatly tucked around her waist and I figured she had just fallen
asleep. Will had a habit of sleeping like Dawn, although I've found that her leg hanging over me
is rather pleasant. 

I stripped out of my clothes and hit the shower, a quick one, just to get the grime off. It had
sure been a long night, but not a very difficult one. I wasn't sore or too banged up, which was
always a relief.

When I got back to the room I noticed that Willow was in the same position as when I left her,
which meant she still wasn't in a deep sleep. I looked at her for a few moments, trying to decide
whether I should wake her and show her our new toy, or let her sleep and tame my enthusiasm for
later.  

"Pout." I said to myself softly, biting my lip.  

I wanted to play but Willow looked so peaceful. So calm and cute and... and okay, she looked damn
sexy wearing my tank top too.  And then there was the way a lock of her hair was laying across her
cheek, ending right at the corner of her mouth.  

I reached down and, as gently as I could, moved it back behind her ear. 

"Nnuuh..." She groaned and turned her head slightly, as if to inform me that I was bothering her. 

"It's just me." I whispered in her ear, crouching down beside the bed. 

"Buff..." 

"Yeah, baby." I kissed her cheek, and pressed mine against it.

"Home." She pressed back against me, moving her head so that our cheeks were caressing. 

"Home." I confirmed, turning to kiss her cheek again. 

I left a soft kiss at the corner of her mouth and then on her nose, making her giggle. 

"I missed you." She whispered, blinking her eyes open to look at me before closing them again
quickly. 

"Missed you too." I caught her lips and kissed softly. 

"Mmm... Buffy lips." 

She smiled against me and then turned, cutting off our brief exchange. 

"Y-you gonna get in bed?" She asked, opening her eyes and looking at me curiously. 

"I have a surprise for you." I told her, feeling the flush in my cheeks.

"Really?" Her entire demeanor changed, excited by the prospect. 

"Oh yeah." 

"Well! What is it?" She struggled to sit up, pushing her weight back on her elbows. 

"Umm..." I stood up and reached for the plain, brown, paper bag that sat on the nightstand.
"It's... uhh..."

"What?" She eyed the package in my hand, her brow creasing.

"Well... uh... we'd talked... a-and uh... I thought... umm..."

"Buffy!" She caught my attention with her hand on my chin. 
"Just tell me, already." She said sternly.

"Oh... okay well."  

I took a deep breath, not realizing how embarrassed I'd be to actually show Willow what I'd
bought.

"Just open it." I told her finally, handing the package over. 

"Ohh goody!" She said, excitement in her voice. 

***

She looked so embarrassed.  Whatever was in the bag, I had a sneaking suspicion that it was
something naughty.  Buffy would never act this way about some plain old ordinary present. Ah! Not
that her presents are ever just plain old ordinary things...

"Just open it." She told me, holding out the brown, paper bag. 

"Ohh goody!" I said, taking the bag and opening it. 

I peered inside and saw 2 boxes, but with the room still being dark, and the predawn light hardly
registering, I couldn't make out what I was looking at.  I leaned over and turned on the light,
both of us flinching at the sudden brightness. 

"Some of us don't have slayer sight, y'know." I winked at her and peeked back in the bag. 

It was clear what the first box was. I pulled it out and stared, not believing she'd had the guts
to buy it. 

"Oh... Buffy." I looked at her, noting the way her cheeks flamed almost as red as my hair. "I-I
can't believe you got these." 

I pulled out the second box, looking over the outline of the black, leather harness.  

"Yeah, Will... well I uh... I-I just thought..."

I ran my hand over the smooth plastic box that housed the purple dildo, marveling at the size and
its sleek look. 

"They didn't have many... uh... silicone ones... to... um, choose from." 

She was looking at the items in my hand, but wouldn't raise her eyes to look at me. 

"But you wanted silicone, right? That's what we talked about..." 

"This is awesome!" I told her with a big smile. 

I dropped the strap-on set and pulled her to me, kissing her cheeks and forehead excitedly. 

She began to chuckle and wrapped her arms around me.

"I take it you like your present, Will?" 

I pulled back and met her eyes, giving my best 'let me show you' look. 

"Darn tootin' I do!"

***

"Darn tootin' I do!"

God, who would ever think those words would be so sexy?! But coming from my Willow, just after I
handed her a large, purple dildo and a black, leather harness? Hell yeah!! 

I captured her lips with mine, immediately welcoming her soft, artful tongue as it slipped across
mine. We kissed softly for a few moments, relishing the taste of each other.  Her hands splayed
across my back, wound into my hair. I could feel her heart beating faster as I maneuvered to lie
against her on the bed.  

I feel at home with my Willow. On top of her, under her, lying beside her, holding her. Being with
her is pure and perfect and the absolute best thing in the whole wide world, and there is nothing
in this world or twenty other worlds that could take this from me. 

I thought I was in heaven when I was dead. This world felt so cruel and cold. Everyone's in pain
here and I can't stop fighting... I can't stop killing, because if I do then the evil that bleeds
into this world will take over and destroy it, and I can't let that happen. I can't let that
happen when I have Willow and Dawn and my friends to take care of.  I felt so alone and so angry
when I came back, but Willow's love brought light into my life.  She showed me how good life can
really be. She's allowed me to feel again - in ways Spike never, ever could. She is my rock and my
heaven and I'd be nothing without her.  

"Willow." I sighed, pulling away from her. "I love you. With all my heart and soul." 

She met my eyes, a twinkle in hers. 

"I know, Buffy." She pressed her forehead against mine and smiled. "And I love you. With all my
heart and soul as well." 

She pressed her lips gently against mine and I welcomed the contact once again.  

"Don't ever doubt my love for you, baby." She whispered and I knew I never would. 

"Everything we've been through," I started, "Before we were... and now... I just wanted you to
know how I felt." 

"I know." She nodded and wrapped her arms around me, holding me tight. "You don't have to say
anything else." 

For a few minutes we just stayed there, holding each other in the dim light.  

"Hey, Buff?" 

I raised my head to look at her.

"Yeah?"

"I-I'm glad you got the strap-on." She grinned down at me.  "I'm really looking forward to using
it." 

I giggled and snuggled into her, embarrassed all over again that I had even bought it. I was
looking forward to using it too, but I'd never even considered getting one, let alone actually
using one.  I was a bit timid about how to... work it. 

As if she read my mind, Willow said, "Don't worry, we'll take it slow. Y-you don't have to be
worried or embarrassed about anything with me." 

"Embarrassed?" I asked her. "Oh, I-I'm not embarrassed... not really... just... um... well, I've
just never..." 

"I-I know." She shushed me. "A-and it's okay. Before Tara, I didn't know either." 

I nodded. She and Tara had done so much together. Sometimes I felt inadequate, like I couldn't
give Willow the pleasure she deserved. I know that sounds silly after all we've explored together,
but I guess I've always kind of felt like I didn't measure up, slayer or not. 

She was running her fingers through my hair, her nails barely scratching my scalp. It felt really
good, and despite my earlier excitement, I was getting really tired. 

"Bedtime?" Willow asked, softly. 

I wasn't even aware that I'd started dozing off. 

"Yeah." I nodded before kissing the side of her neck.  "G'night, Will." 

"Night, Buffy." 

***

Their hands are all over me, sliding and squeezing and twisting and caressing. I try to moan but
I'm caught up in kisses that last too long or maybe not long enough, but either way it feels like
I can't breathe - or no, maybe I don't have to breathe. 

I'm aware that I'm on my hands and knees. My legs spread out so that I'm fully exposed, dripping
wet, and in front of me is one of the most beautiful parts of a woman. The most intimate and
exciting part that can seem to bloom with arousal and hold on tighter than any fist when filled
and sent to the height of ecstasy. And I would recognize this woman anywhere. 

The trimmed, soft brown curls of Tara's center are glistening with her wetness, shining and
inviting me to taste, to explore with my tongue and fingers. 

Then hands around my waist, over my ass, pulling me down onto her face and I arch and moan at the
contact with her mouth, her tongue and teeth as she latches onto my cunt. I'm compelled to do the
same. Reaching out with my tongue I begin to offer smooth, flat licks from top to bottom,
stretching as far as my body will allow me, to delve deeper into Tara's hot, wet center. To taste
her musky juice, to once again bring her the pleasure I did on so many nights long ago. 

More hands on my back, on my shoulders. Soft kisses on the back of my neck, fingers entering me at
the same time that Tara's tongue circles my clit, flicks out against the very tip, sending my hips
jerking, my heart pounding faster.  I know that's my Buffy. Her long, slender fingers filling me
up, her voice soft but firm, easing me into the rhythm she sets for me.  

I'm on fire; my entire body expanding with the pleasure my former and current lovers are offering.
I taste Tara, my chin and lips drenched in her wetness, my tongue dueling it out with the hard
jumble of nerves under it, nudging and circling. I feel Buffy, filling me up, stretching me,
pounding into me. 

I'm rocking back and forth, meeting their attention, keeping my tongue deep between Tara's soaked
folds and moaning into her at the same time. Nothing else exists but this pleasure, this electric
static racing through me; their hands and tongues and fingers across my skin, inside me, sending a
rainbow of colors across my vision as I near orgasm. 

Then it fades... so close and it's fading! The pleasure not so intense, their hands disappearing,
their soft murmurs behind my ears, caressing and teasing, but fading still. 

Whimpering from the loss of them. 

"Willow..." I hear them calling me. "Willow..."

***

"Willow..." 

I was still in the dream, I think. Hearing them calling me, only it was Buffy's voice I could make
out. Buffy with her cute new haircut and her beautiful smile. 

"Willow... baby... wake up." 

Her hand was on my stomach, fingers curling over my skin, causing the most delicious and
comforting feeling. It was the most wonderful way to wake up.  

I smiled, leaning my head against hers to maximize our closeness. Her lips brushed over my cheek,
caressed the area just under my ear. 

"Mornin', beautiful." 

"Mmm..." I moaned softly in response. 

"Sleep well?" she asked, her fingers expanding their caress, making their way over my tummy.

"That feels good." I told her, keeping my eyes closed. 

I could feel my cunt filled with a dull ache, remnants of the dream. I was wet and wouldn't be
surprised to learn that I'd been moaning and moving in my sleep.

"I know you like it." She told me and set a few soft kisses against my cheek again. 

I put my hand over hers and shifted so that I could kiss her. Just a few soft pecks on her lips
before moving to her shoulder and neck. Her bare breasts weighed down on me as she moved closer to
accept my morning kisses.  

"Someone's in a good mood." She said, and I could hear the smile in her voice.  

"Good dream." I told her, urging her caressing hand lower on my belly. 

"Oh?" She pulled up and looked at me, resting on her elbow. 

I opened my eyes and blinked a bit, glad the drapes were still drawn shut and the morning light
was diffused. I glanced at the clock and noted that it wasn't morning after all, but noonish.
Sleeping in... so often not an option, but such a pleasure. Unfortunately, we had a barbeque to
prepare for; a good thing that we had told everyone to come over later in the afternoon instead of
at noon. I even bought those torches with the Citranella oil to put around the backyard.

"Uh huh." I grinned, leaning forward to kiss a small trail along her neck, where I know she's the
most sensitive - at least on that part of her body. 

"Mmm... Willow..."  

Her hand found the band of my panties, a pair that had been clean until my dream. Her fingers
slipped under and played with the material for a moment. 

"Tell me about it?" she asked, moving forward to lavish my neck with soft kisses and nips at my
skin. 

It didn't take her long to move down my neck and begin working on my collarbone. The feel of her
lips and tongue on my skin only heightened the ache I was still feeling. 

"Take it off." I urged, "A-and maybe I will." 

I lifted my body up to allow her to more easily remove my tank top off - well, it was hers
actually, but I love wearing them to bed. I wrapped one arm around her, splaying my fingers across
her bare back. She was shirtless and I realized that she'd never gotten dressed when she came to
bed last night. Such a wonderful thought. 

"Buffy in the buff." I mused, suppressing a giggle. 

"What?" 

"You slept in the buff?" I asked, tracing a finger up her slender side and ending at the curve of
her breast. 

She closed her eyes and smiled. 

"Ha-ha, Will. The Buff Buffy joke will never get old, will it? 

"Probably not." I assured her, grinning.

"I thought I'd have plans for us this morning when I got home." She told me. "But... I-I guess I
was tired, huh?" 

"You were adorable with the dozing off on me." 

"You're very comfortable." 

I simply smiled and kissed her, pressing my lips softly against hers. 

"So..." She started, "Dream?" 

She leaned down once more and began covering my chest with light kisses, her hand leaving the
fabric of my panties alone for the time being to travel over my thighs. The sensation was
wonderful but the ache was getting worse. An image of her hand inside me popped into my head, and
I couldn't help the moan that escaped as my cunt coiled in want. 

"Ah, a very good dream this morning, then?" Buffy asked just before taking one of my erect nipples
into her mouth. 

"Oh! Oh... yeah." I nodded, closing my eyes and enjoying the way her soft, hot tongue circled my
nipple just before her teeth brushed over it. "Buffy..." I whispered, arching into her. 

"The dream." she urged, momentarily taking leave of the stiff flesh just under her lips. 

"The...? O-oh right, the dream." I nodded, knowing I wouldn't get what I wanted until I gave Buffy
what she wanted. 

She sucked my nipple into her mouth again, flicking her tongue over it. 

"W-would it bother you...?" I started, "I-if I told you... that Tara was in it...?" 

She shook her head and continued to lick and suckle my aching, needy nipple. I was caressing her
back with one hand and gently touching her cheek with the other, just softly running the tips of
my fingers along her cheek and neck. 

"Ohh... good..." I continued. "C-cause you both were." 

I remembered my dream, the way they were touching me. The way Tara's mouth worked my sex over
while Buffy's fingers filled and fucked me.  I remembered the way I spread Tara open with my mouth
and tried to delve deeper and deeper into her hot center. 

"Tara was under me... y'know... like 'sixty-nine'?" 

"Mmm..." She acknowledged me, sucking gently on my nipple, which felt oh so good.

"A-and you were... mmmm... behind us, I guess." 

She let go of my nipple and I could see the grin on her face. 

"Keep going." she instructed before turning her attention on my other nipple, wrapping her tongue
around it. 

"Ohh... Goddess, Buffy..." I moaned into her touch. "Dreams are never... ever as good as when you
touch me." 

Her hand cupped my sex, and I moaned again, trying not to move into her hand, but having such a
hard time containing myself. Buffy wanted to hear about my dream, and she wouldn't actually touch
me until she was ready. This I was very well aware of. 

"Tara was licking and sucking me... my clit..." I told her. "I was doing the same to her... there
was so much sensation. I-it was so familiar. A-and I knew you were there..." I continued, "I-I
could feel you... your presence... even though you weren't actually touching me yet."

Her hand gripped me harder, pressing the cotton of my panties into my drenched and aching center.
Her teeth nibbled at my nipple, causing me to moan and shift against her again.  Her tongue and
teeth felt so damn good on me, and the pressure of her hands was causing a wonderful, though
slightly painful, ache.

"Buffy..." I moaned, "Oh Buffy..." 

"Tell me." She whispered, letting go of my nipple. 

She kissed along my chest again, working her way up to my neck, her soft lips and tongue leaving a
slightly wet trail behind. 

"Tell me what I did." She urged, her voice husky with desire. "And I'll give you what you want." 

"You were touching me." I told her, sliding one hand over her shoulder and down her arm, feeling
wonderfully firm muscles. "Your hands were e-everywhere a-and you were kissing my neck." 

"Like this?" She asked, her lips whispering over my pulse point.

"No. No, on the back of my neck." 

I brought my other hand up over her back, dragging my fingernails across her skin to rest on the
back of her neck to show her. In turn, she curled her fingers under my panties again where they
rested against my wet, bare skin. She pressed the back of her fingers into me slightly and I knew
she could easily rip my panties off if she wanted to - and I hoped she would. 

"And what else?" She asked just before capturing my flesh between her lips and sucking gently. 

"Ahh..." I gasped. "Ah... y-your fingers... you slid them inside me." 

I let my legs open a bit wider as her hand pulled my panties aside. 

"Y-you were so deep... you felt so... ohh... so good, Buffy..." 

I moaned, shifting against her again just as her fingers slipped easily over my wet sex. 

"Ohh... pounding into me. Fucking me... s-so good with Tara's tongue thrashing over my clit." 

"Damn." She groaned, pressing her whole body against mine. 

I whimpered, pushing my hips up against her fingers, "Oh, baby... please."

**



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