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ff The Lucky Ones
Sorry it's been a while...real life was getting in the way for a while.
Here's the next one.:-) Also, It took me forever to come up with a title
for this one. Let me know if you think it's appropriate, or if you have a
better suggestion for a title. I'm open.
Disclaimer: Joss owns all characters, except Dr. Wiseburg, Nurse Brackett
and Mario, those characters I made up myself, so I lay claim to them.
This is the sequel to Telling Giles, in the Sappho?s spell series. I hope
you enjoy.
Also, there is love/making love between two women in this story. If this
get?s your shorts in a twist, please refrain from reading it.
Oh, I also apologize for the in joke, I couldn't resist. You'll see what I
mean.:-)
Comments, questions, criticisms are as always welcome at
shyfox30@xxxxxxxxxxx
The Lucky Ones
Buffy stared nervously at the closed door that led to the examination room
in Dr. Wiseburg?s office. Willow had entered through it twenty minutes
before, and although Buffy wanted to be in there with her, she had been
asked to stay outside. Willow had promised that she?d find some way to get
Buffy in with her next time, but this time Willow had said there were some
things that she wanted to ask Dr. Wiseburg and that she wouldn?t be able to
think if Buffy were in there with her. Buffy didn?t know if she liked that
very much, but she did admit that she did seem to have an affect on how well
Willow was able to concentrate. In fact, it was a matter of pride to the
Slayer just how easily she was able to distract her lover. So, she had
ceded to her lover?s request, and now here she paced in the waiting room,
making a certain Nurse Brackett very nervous.
?You know, there?s vending machines right down the hall that hold soda and
snacks if you would like to get something to snack on while waiting.? Nurse
Brackett suggested. Buffy?s pacing was starting to drive her crazy. The
girl had been pacing for the last twenty minutes...ever since Willow
Rosenberg had entered the doctor?s office.
Buffy stopped her pacing briefly to look at the harried nurse. ?Thanks.
But I?m trying to give up caffeine.? Buffy replied, smiling slightly before
she started her turn past the nurse?s desk again. ?...at least for the next
eight months.? Buffy mumbled under her breath. She hadn?t realized when
she had made the suggestion to Willow how hard it was going to be to go
without caffeine. Buffy felt like she could gladly kill for a Pepsi right
now.
?Really? Because you really look like you could use some right now.? Nurse
Brackett said, her voice mostly jolly, although there was a touch of sarcasm
to it. Buffy looked back at the slightly
chubby nurse and wondered if she were teasing her, then realized that she
had been attempting to wear a rut into the rug.
?Sorry. I guess I?m a bit nervous.? Buffy apologized, shrugging a little
as she tried to relax. The nurse gave her a sympathetic look, which made
Buffy even more nervous.
?Don?t like visiting the Doctor?s office, huh?? The nurse asked, smiling at
her. Buffy shrugged her shoulders. It had never been on the top of her
list of things to do that was for sure.
?Do you have any magazines that aren?t a year old?? Buffy asked, walking
over to the magazine rack and poking at the tattered remains of magazines
that had been flipped through and pored over way too many times already.
?Well...? The nurse hesitated, looking warily around for any sign that
someone was about to come into the room. ?I just bought this Soap Opera
Digest. I?m not really supposed to be reading on the job, but I get tons of
down time in here, so I usually buy one of these on my lunch break and catch
up on my soaps. All My Children is my favorite. That Susan Lucci is such a
talented actress. I can?t believe it took them so long to award her an
emmy. I mean...they gave the actress that played her daughter an emmy way
before they gave one to her. It was such a shame. Ah well, she?s got her
fair reward now though doesn?t she? Anyway, would you like to read this??
Nurse Brackett asked, giving Buffy the magazine.
Buffy had started looking at the nurse strangely after that, although Buffy
decided she really was harmless enough, even if she did have a hopeless
infatuation to a soap opera.
?So, how is it going, Willow?? Dr. Wiseburg asked, gesturing for her to
take a seat.
?Okay.? Willow murmured, her eyes scanning around the office nervously, not
wanting to meet Dr. Wiseburg?s.
?Have you told your parents and your partner about your baby yet?? Dr.
Wiseburg asked, professionally, wanting to set Willow up with her supports
as soon as possible.
?Well, I?ve told my partner. I haven?t told my parents yet, but I will be
very soon.? Willow said, hesitantly.
Dr. Wiseburg sat and stared at his patient for a long moment. ?May I ask
why you haven?t told your parents about this yet??
?Well...my parents are...complicated.? Willow murmured, staring down at her
blue jean covered leg.
?Willow, I can?t stress enough the importance of getting your family?s
support in this. What you are undergoing is a very emotional experience.
Having them to help you I think is key in
maintaining you and your baby?s health and well being.?
Willow accepted the doctor?s words of advice with good grace, accepting them
in the spirit in which they were intended. ?Thank you. I?ll keep that in
mind.? Willow murmured, her eyes finally resting on the patient,
understanding eyes of the doctor.
Dr. Wiseburg nodded, dropping the subject for now. How Willow handled the
announcement of her pregnancy was really up to her. All he could do was
suggest that she tell her parents as soon as possible. What she did with
the suggestion was really up to her. ?So, Willow, how are you feeling? Is
the morning sickness abating any?? He asked, hoping that by moving away
from the
subject of her parents Willow would relax some.
Willow nodded, relieved to have the pressure off for a little while. ?Yeah,
I mean I still have it, but not as often.?
?Good...good.? Dr. Wiseburg said, jotting something down on the paper in
front of him. ?Any other symptoms you would like to talk about??
Willow thought it over, wondering if she had noticed anything else. ?Well,
I?ve been more tired recently.?
Dr. Wiseburg nodded at that. ?Perfectly normal. It?s your body?s way of
adjusting to the new life inside of you. Plus, the fetus will be feeding
off of you, so you may notice your energy reserves dwindle if you do not eat
properly. If I may ask, what are your dietary habits??
?Pretty good.? Willow said, then hesitated. ?Well...for any normal college
student, I guess. Though they have been a lot better recently. Buffy has
been taking really good care of me, and
making me eat all kinds of vegetables, and making me drink milk. She even
made me give up caffeine, which is hard for me because I really like
coffee.? Dr. Wiseburg looked impressed, so Willow smiled satisfied.
?Buffy...that is your friend who is waiting out in my waiting room for you,
right?? Dr. Wiseburg, asked, trying to match the name with a face. Willow
nodded. ?Well, it seems to me she?s got the right idea. Just continue to
eat healthy, balanced meals, plenty of milk and do stay away from the
caffeine even though it?s hard. You should be fine.? Willow nodded. ?Is
there anything else you would like to talk to me about??
?Umm...? Willow started, starting to blush before she could even formulate
the thought. Dr. Wiseburg noticed the very interesting color over taking
Willow?s face, but refrained from making
any comment on it. ?I was wondering...umm...well...my partner and I haven?t
umm...? Willow stuttered, trying to figure out how in the world she was
going to ask this question without keeling over and dying from
embarrassement. ?If you?re doing it. I think you should be able to say
it.? Xander?s prophetic words jump started her mouth again. ?We haven?t
made love since I found out I was pregnant. I think my partner is worried
that we might do something to hurt the baby, and I didn?t know if it was
safe or not. So, I guess what I?m asking is...Is it safe for us to make
love while I?m pregnant??
Not wanting to embarrass Willow anymore than she already was, Dr. Wiseburg
handled the question as gently and professionally as he was able. ?As long
as you are comfortable making love with your partner, it is safe for you to
continue.?
Dr. Wiseburg didn?t think it was medically possible for someone to turn as
bright red as Willow turned then, but through the blush Willow produced a
Chesire like grin, and the doctor wondered
just what canary Willow had swallowed. ?Thank you. Thank you very much.?
Willow said, nodding and getting to her feet. She was nodding and smiling
as she backed her way to the door. As she went to open it, Dr. Wiseburg
cleared his throat. ?Ahem. Are you forgetting the rest of your
examination??
It was about fifteen minutes later when Willow opened the examination room
door and walked out into the waiting room joining a very anxious Buffy.
?Well? How did it go?? Buffy asked, her blue eyes concerned as she took in
the expression on her lover?s face.
?Fine. Dr. Wiseburg says that everything is fine. He basically said to
keep doing what I?m doing. Oh, and he applauded your eating suggestions for
me...including the no caffeine which is a big
bummer for me...but oh well.? Willow said, smiling.
?Anything else?? Buffy asked, as she noticed a curious blush creeping over
Willow?s face.
?Nothing I?d like to discuss here.? Willow answered, glancing around the
waiting room and meeting the inquisitive eyes of Nurse Brackett.
?Well...let?s get outta here then.? Buffy answered, hooking her arm through
Willow?s and started leading her out of the waiting room. ?Oh! I almost
forgot.? Buffy said, then turned and ran back
to Nurse Brackett?s desk. ?Thanks.? Buffy said, handing the Soap Opera
Digest discretely to Nurse Brackett.
?Anytime.? the nurse answered cheerfully, waving Buffy and Willow out of
the waiting room.
Willow was quiet on the way home, her busy mind thinking up a way to
surprise Buffy with her new information. Buffy just thought that Willow
wasn?t ready to share what she had learned in the doctor?s office. Although
Willow didn?t look too disturbed by it, Buffy couldn?t help but be
apprehensive about whatever it was.
?Do you want to go somewhere for dinner?? Buffy asked, trying to find some
avenue of conversation.
Willow nodded. ?Sure.? She said, brightly. ?Where do you want to go??
Buffy shrugged. ?Do you feel up to Italian?? She asked, wondering if
Willow?s stomach would be up to the richness of Italian food.
Willow?s eyes lit up at the suggestion. ?Yum. I?d love some spaghetti and
meat balls right now.? Her stomach growled in agreement, and Buffy laughed
at the surprised look on Willow?s face.
?Nice to have full agreement in this.? Willow giggled, patting her stomach.
?Yeah, I?d kill for some lasagna. Ooh, and garlic bread.? Buffy grinned,
already anticipating their dinner.
Buffy and Willow looked at each other and grinned. ?Mario?s.? They said at
the same time and laughed.
Mario?s was a small, busy Italian restaurant that was usually packed to the
gills with people. The bright lighting and cheerful waiters made for a
cheerful atmosphere. And the smells that filled the
place always made Buffy and Willow?s mouths water in anticipation of the
great food that they served.
The second they entered the restaurant they were greeted by a short, pudgy,
cheerful man in his late forties. He was starting to bald, but he seemed to
make up for it with the large mustache that
he grew. ?Buffy...Willow...come in...come in!? He greeted them
enthusiastically, his voice carrying a thick Italian accent. ?It has been
too long since you have graced my humble establishment with your
loveliness.? He beamed at the two women.
?Mario!? Willow greeted him, hugging him enthusiastically. Buffy just
beamed at them. Mario was the type of owner who liked to know all of his
steady customers by their first names, but he held a special place in his
heart for Buffy and Willow. Buffy had saved his life from two vampires one
night who had seemed to have Italian on their diet. After that, Mario had
invited Buffy to come and have dinner for free anytime she wanted to. Buffy
had taken him up on the
offer as much as possible, and had brought Willow here for their first real
date. Mario had even made a special romantic dinner for the pair, with
candle light and everything. After that, Mario?s
had been a favorite with them, their very own special place.
After hugging Buffy enthusiastically, Mario grabbed two menu?s and gestured
the two women to follow him. ?When you called, I reserved my best table for
you.? Mario said, leading the two lovely ladies to a table in a quiet
section of the restaurant. It had the best lighting the place had to offer
and a single white candle was in the middle of the table, it?s flickering
flame casting a soft
glow on the red cotton tablecloth. He watched merrily as Buffy seated
Willow, moving her chair in closer to the table, before she took her own
seat. He handed both of them a menu and asked if
they?d like anything to drink.
?I?ll have a glass of milk.? Willow said, her eyes glowing at Buffy?s.
?I?ll have the same.? Buffy said, a smile lighting up her face.
?Theodore.? Mario shouted out to a passing waiter. He appeared by Mario?s
side in an instant. ?Two glasses of milk for my guests.? Mario ordered
congenially. The waiter nodded his head and scurried off to do the owner?s
bidding.
?Now, what would you like to eat, tonight? May I suggest the shrimp
capellini? It is excellant.? Mario said, boisterously.
Willow shook her head slightly. ?Spaghetti and meat balls for me, Mario.?
Willow said, grinning.
Mario nodded, putting the order into memory, then smiled down at Buffy.
?And for you??
?I?ll have the vegetable lasagna...and could we have a big basket of garlic
bread?? Buffy asked, handing back her menu to the jolly owner.
?But of course.? Mario said, taking the other menu from Willow. ?Anything
for the two most beautiful women in my restaurant.? Mario smiled at the two
women, then turned to leave to get their orders cooking.
?Oh, Mario! I almost forgot. Could we get two Ceaser salads, please??
Buffy asked, earning a reproachful look from Willow, which Mario completely
missed.
?Certainly.? Mario nodded, before hurrying off to get things started.
?I should have known you wouldn?t forget the salad.? Willow grumbled. She
swore if she ate any more green foods she would turn into a rabbit.
?I?m sorry. I?m only trying to look out for you.? Buffy said softly,
looking down at the tablecloth, which she idly ran a finger over.
?I know, and I appreciate it. I just hope I don?t turn into a rabbit before
I have this baby.? Willow murmured, her green eyes meeting Buffy?s.
?I don?t know...I think you?d make a really cute rabbit.? Buffy said,
reaching over to tap Willow?s nose. Willow wriggled it in a rabbit-like
gesture causing Buffy to grin.
?Do you think our baby would make a really cute rabbit?? Willow asked,
teasing.
?No...I think our baby will be really cute, period.? Buffy grinned, softly,
wondering how their baby would look. She hoped her baby would have Willow?s
red hair, while Willow hoped her baby would have Buffy?s blue eyes. They
grinned at each other for a long time, communicating more with their eyes
and their facial expressions than they did with words.
Their silent communion was interrupted by Mario?s return with their salads
and garlic bread. ?May I say, you look truly radiant, Miss Willow. Having a
baby agrees with you.? Mario noted, as he set the salad bowls and garlic
bread on the table.
?How...how did you?? Willow gasped, speechless.
Mario smiled at Willow?s shocked expression. ?We old Italian men have our
ways.? Mario demured. ?Also, your face says it all.? Mario said, gently
circling Willow?s chin with a gentle hand. Willow smiled at him bewildered.
Buffy grew nervous at the exchange and cleared her throat.
Mario looked at her, amused tolerance on the older man?s face. ?Ah, and the
proud papa, eh??
Buffy?s jaw dropped at the revelation. Buffy could feel her cheeks flushing
with the heat of embarrassment. ?How...how did you?? Buffy found herself
mirroring the words Willow had said a few seconds earlier.
?Ah, not only am I an old Italian. I?m an old Gypsy, eh?? Mario explained,
vivaciously. Buffy found herself laughing at Mario?s explanation, nodding
her head in understanding. She had found
that Gypsy?s knew more about the magic and wonder of nature than most other
people did.
?Ah, it does this old heart good, to see you both look so happy. I will
bring you a special desert to celebrate after your dinner, eh?? Mario said,
chuckling deeply. Buffy and Willow beamed at each other happily, then both
nodded at Mario.
?Thank you, Mario.? They chorused together, and started laughing again.
The rest of their dinner was absolutely fabulous, and Buffy found herself
pleasantly full by the time she had finished her piece of the cherry
cheesecake Mario had given them for desert.
Willow looked slightly green around the edges as she tried to finish the
last of her cheesecake. ?Geez, Will. You don?t have to eat all of it. I?m
sure Mario won?t be offended. You?re going to
explode if you keep eating like that.? Buffy admonished, gently.
Willow looked at Buffy, then put her fork down with a sigh of contentment.
?You?re right. It was just so good I couldn?t stop. I wonder what the baby
thinks of all this food.? Willow mused,
her hand resting on the slight bulge of her stomach.
Buffy smiled at her then stood up. ?Come on. Let?s go walk all this food
off.? She suggested, reaching for Willow?s hand and pulling her up.
?Thanks.? Willow said, grinning at her lover. They both waved goodbye to
Mario on their way out.
?Come back soon, eh?? Mario called after them.
?We will. Thanks, Mario.? Buffy called back to him, as they walked hand in
hand out into the warm Californian night.
By the time they returned to the dorm, they each were feeling a lot less
full than they had at the restaurant. Three vamps had attacked them on the
way home, and it had burned up a lot of energy to fend them off. Buffy had
managed to kill all of them, but not before one of them had shoved Willow
onto the pavement, bending over to stick his teeth into her white neck.
Willow remembered feeling the sudden jarring pain of hitting the pavement,
and the fright she had felt, not
just for herself but for her unborn child, as the fiend attempted to feed
off of her. Then she remembered Buffy above them saying, ?Hey, that?s my
job.?, before she had felt dust float all around her as Buffy staked the
vamp and he turned into dust. ?I think I?m going to go clean up. Do you
want to come with me?? Willow asked, as she followed Buffy into the dorm
room.
?I?ll be there in a sec. I wanna call Giles first.? Buffy said, stepping
over to the telephone.
?Okay.? Willow sighed, grabbing her soap, shampoo, toothbrush and
toothpaste, and a nightgown and bathrobe.
?Hey.? Buffy called out to Willow just before she left. ?I?ll try to be
quick, okay?? Buffy?s blue eyes pleaded with Willow?s for understanding.
Willow nodded, smiling briefly at her lover, before she turned and headed to
the bathroom.
Buffy quickly picked up the phone and dialed her watcher, waiting
impatiently as she listened to the phone ring over the wires.
?Hello.? Giles finally answered, and Buffy began to relate the events of
the evening in a shaking voice to an anxious Watcher.
?But she?s all right, right?? Giles asked, his concern for Willow warmed
Buffy?s heart.
?Yeah. She?s fine. She?s getting cleaned up now. But it scared the hell
out of me Giles. What if I hadn?t been fast enough? Both Willow and my
unborn child could be dead right now.? Buffy?s
voice nearly cracked at the emotion she felt welling up inside of her.
?Don?t drive yourself crazy with what ifs Buffy. The point is, you were
fast enough, and you saved them. The chances are you?ll continue to save
them, just as you did tonight. They are a lot
safer with you, than they could ever be on their own. Just remember that.?
The Watcher?s calming voice helped Buffy feel better, but she knew from now
on that she would be hyper aware of her surroundings whenever she and Willow
went out from now on.
?Thanks Giles.?
?Anytime, Buffy. Good night.? Giles answered and hung up the phone.
Buffy stared at the phone in her hand for a long moment, then set it down on
its cradle and sighed. She stared at the phone for long moments, feeling her
heartbeat slowing from the scare she had
received that night. Buffy turned when she heard somebody entering her dorm
room.
Willow stood in the doorway, wet hair wrapped in a towel, and a bathrobe
covering her. ?I thought you were going to join me?? Willow teased,
gently, seeing the still frazzled look in her
lover?s blue eyes.
?Sorry. I got talking to Giles, and I guess I lost track of the time.?
Buffy answered, looking slightly sheepish.
?It?s okay. Just go take a shower and relax.? Willow suggested, watching
Buffy until Buffy grabbed her stuff and headed for the showers. ?You are
way too tense. Bet I know something that will relax you.? Willow mused,
staring at the closed door her lover had shut a few seconds before. Willow
took off the bathrobe and hung it on the hook that was on the closet door.
Willow smiled in anticipation as she lay down on Buffy?s bed and waited for
her lover to return.
By the time that Buffy finished with her shower, she was feeling a lot more
relaxed. She decided to put tonight?s events behind her, and not let them
consume her life. She dressed in a comfortable pair of pajamas, brushed her
teeth, then headed back to her dorm room. She opened the door casually,
then stopped stock still, as her breath was stolen from her in a gasp. The
sight before her was exquisite, as she saw her best friend and lover laying
on her bed in nothing but a flimsy nightgown.
?Well, there?s a sight for sore eyes!? Buffy breathed, as she entered her
dorm room, and shut and locked the door behind her.
?You like?? Willow asked, seductively, running a hand over her naked thigh.
Buffy looked her lover up and down, a lustful grin taking over her face. ?I
like. Very much.? Buffy said, moving closer to the bed.
Buffy sat gingerly on the bed beside her lover and ran her fingers lightly
over the red head?s cheeks and nose before lightly tracing the tender skin
of her lips. ?Are you sure we should? I
mean, I don?t want to hurt the baby.? Buffy whispered softly, her eyes
entranced on Willow?s mouth as Willow took a finger into her mouth and
sucked on it, before nipping it gently sending a wave of heat to the
Slayer?s stomach.
?I?m sure. Dr. Wiseburg said it would be fine.? Willow blushed slightly as
she remembered the stammered conversation she had held with her family
physician. Only repressed need and desire had given her the courage to ask
the necessary questions. After all, she wasn?t about to wait eight months
to make love with her Slayer again. And she needed his confirmation to
relieve the slayer
of her hesitancy.
?Well...in that case...? Buffy murmured, before leaning down and capturing
the lips her fingers had been teasing before. Buffy teased the lips beneath
hers with gentle whisperings, meeting briefly before pulling back and then
meeting again in a gentle exchange of love.
Willow enjoyed the fleeting kisses at first, but soon felt the need for a
stronger connection. She thread her fingers in the Slayer?s hair, and
pulled her head down to meet hers, her lips meeting the
Slayer?s in a passion filled exchange. She heard Buffy groan low in her
throat as she felt the Slayer?s body unleash it?s desire that she had been
holding back for too long. To Willow?s dismay, she felt the slayer pulling
back and she eyed Buffy questioningly.
Buffy smiled, and put her finger on Willow?s lips to keep the question in
place while she stood and shucked the pajama top and bottom she had put on
that night in preparation for bed. She
wouldn?t be needing them this night, she decided as she threw the cotten
garments across the room. She then gently got into the bed beside Willow
and pulled her lover on top of her, meeting the red head?s lips for a long
delicious kiss. Her hands settled on the red head?s waist, feeling the
smooth skin below the silk nightie she wore. The exquisite feel of her
lover beneath her hands made Buffy groan into the kiss, a groan that was
echoed by Willow as she felt her lover?s nakedness beneath her as she
straddled Buffy?s hips.
Buffy inched Willow?s nightie up her hips, taking her time as she revealed
more of Willow?s smooth skin to her fingers touch. The slight swell of
Willow?s belly captured the Slayer?s attention, and her hands spent
countless minutes in sweet adoration of the area, conveying in soft and
tender strokes the love that she felt with every touch.
Willow was spell bound by the look of adoration and love in the Slayer?s
eyes. She ran her fingers through her lover?s hair, surprised when the blue
eyes lifted from her study of her lover to
meet her own and the connection that passed between them was enough to bring
tears to their eyes.
?God Will. I love you so much.? The slayer croaked, as the intensity of
their feelings almost made it impossible for her to speak.
?I love you more than anything, Buffy.? Willow whispered, bringing her lips
to the slayer?s once more, as they shared another deep, searing kiss full of
emotion. They relished the contact for long
moments, meeting the other?s lips again and again as their passion flared
for one another. Buffy pulled back just long enough to pull Willow?s
nightie the rest of the way up and over Willow?s
head, casually tossing it onto the floor as her blue eyes took in every inch
of her lover?s body. The pale perfect white skin, dotted with tiny
freckles, captured the slayer?s attention, and she
decided that she wanted to kiss every last inch of it. Starting from the
sweet skin of Willow?s neck, Buffy proceeded to do just that, her warm lips
making Willow shudder as they carressed the delectable skin, Buffy?s tongue
darting out to taste it now and then as if she couldn?t get her fill.
Buffy?s hands didn?t go idle while her mouth was busy with other tasks, her
hands carressed and fondled the skin of Willow?s back covering the large
expanse of it with tender strokes that led
downward to her butt and thighs, then up Willow?s stomach until they came to
rest around the round full breasts. Willow gasped in pleasure as she felt
Buffy?s hands fondling her breasts and
teasing the extremely sensitive nipples with curious fingers.
?Buffy!? Willow groaned, as the sharp sensations that started in her
nipples swept down her body to rest warmly in her center.
Buffy could feel Willow?s excitement as her warm essence coated the slayer?s
stomach. ?Hmmm? You like that?? Buffy teased between kisses and nips on
Willow?s shoulder. She continued to tease Willow?s nipples, her thumbs
moving in slow circles around the tips as her index and middle fingers of
each hand pinched them gently.
Willow groaned and squirmed under her lover?s ministrations, and the more
Willow squirmed the more Buffy liked it. Without warning, Buffy took a
hypersensitive nipple into her mouth and sucked on it, encouraged by the
tightening of the hand wrapped around her hand and the fresh wash of
moisture coating her stomach, not to mention the gasp of pleasure ringing in
her ears, Buffy sucked and nibbled on the tightened nub in her mouth holding
on tightly as her lover writhed above her.
Her fingers remained active on the other nipple until Buffy heard her lover
begging and pleading her for release. Then they inched down Willow?s body
until they were surrounded by the warm wave of moisture Willow was swimming
in. Two fingers entered Willow easily and Willow
bucked against them, crying out in ecstacy as they moved in and out, moving
with the rhythm that her own hips set as she rocked against them. Buffy?s
thumb played with the nubbin of Willow?s sex, sending the already rocking
woman higher and higher until the pleasure culminated in a series of moans
and a gush of moisture. Willow went as limp as a wet noodle and fell on top
of her lover, struggling to get her breath back as a series of aftershocks
went through her still sensitized and shaking body.
Buffy brought her arms up to encircle her shaking lover, holding her tightly
to her as she let Willow slowly come back from the heights she had sent her
to. One hand brushed back sweaty hair, as Buffy brushed soft kisses on
Willow?s forehead. ?I love you.? Buffy whispered sweetly, content to just
be holding her lover like this.
?mmmm.? Willow murmured, a content smile creeping over her face. ?Love
you.? Willow replied back, her eyes still closed as she breathed in her
lover?s scent. ?I should...? Willow started to say, trying to summon the
energy her thought would require.
?Shhh,? Buffy hushed her, knowing where Willow was going with the thought,
but knew her lover was too tired to carry it out. ?There will be plenty of
time in the morning. Go to sleep.? She suggested quietly. Willow looked
like she was going to disregard the idea, then felt her exhaustion mixed
with satiation lulling her into slumber and gave in, murmuring quietly into
her Buffy pillow.
Buffy watched her lover for a few quiet moments before she turned off the
lamp beside her bed and fell into a contented doze herself.
The end(till next time)
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