Help With Showering
by Shannon
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Disclaimer: They're not mine... one day they will be... uhhh... they belong to Joss & Co. Oh, and if the idea of two girls doin' the wacky wigs you out, you better not read. And if you do, well it's not my problem! :D
Rating: Umm, NC-17. Very much. Read the title, people!
Pairing: Willow/Buffy; do I ever write anything else?
Summary: Well, Willow's taking a shower and Buffy decides she needs to help....
Setting: Season 4, dorms. No Riley, no Tara. Bleeeeh!
Spoilers: None.
Notes: I can't take any credit whatsoever for the plot (Plot??) idea. It's all Dan! Oh, and feed me back! :)
Distribution: Just my website, http://www.geocities.com/lusty_wrong_feelings where all my other fics are. Oh, and the BuffyWantsWillow Yahoo! Group, of course!
Willow groaned as her alarm clock went off. 'Retard. Shut up!' Willow realised she was thinking, and the words weren't actually making it out of her mouth when Buffy didn't wake up. The second thought she had that moring was 'Why is it still so dark?'. She rolled over, and hit blindly at the alarm clock. Her eyes bulged when she looked at the time: 4:37am. 'When the hell did my alarm clock screw up?' She wondered to herself. She sighed and figured that since she was up before everyone, she'd take a shower to avoid the line-ups. She gathered up her bathroom gear, and crept out the room, shutting the door quietly behind her.
As soon as she heard the door shut, Buffy moved her covers aside, and got out of bed. She guesssed that Willow was going to take a shower; where else would she be going at not even 5 in the morning? She got out of bed, and put on her robe. She eyed her showering products, then decided agaisnt them, and figured she'd have Willow's. She padded silently to the door, then out into the hallway to the bathrooms. As she walked into the bathroom, she heard the sound of the water running. She imagined Willow being in there: naked, dripping wet... maybe in more ways than one. Buffy quickly and quietly disrobed, while the NC-17 thoughts were jumping hurdles in her mind. She turned and looked at the shower door which she hoped with all her heart that Willow was behind. She'd make quite the fool of herself if it wasn't Willow. She decided to risk it, because, well, who else would be showering at 5am? She turned her attention back to the door of the shower stall. She glanced at the little 'engaged' sign, and figured it was no match for her. She glared at it, as if calling a challenge. She reached out, and with her pointer finger, eased the engaged sign back until it said 'vacant'. She pushed the door open a crack, until she could see her Willow.
There she was, in all her glory, Buffy swore she was glowing. It was as if she was in slow motion; her hands trailing over her body, only one of those wash-cloth balls standing between Willow's hand and her flushed skin. Willow turned in her shower, and Buffy's view of slow motion shattered and Willow let out a squeal when she saw a figure staring at her, entranced.
Buffy blinked, and snapped out of her dream reality when she heard Willow's piercing squeal. She shook hersel out of the haze and reached out to her best friend, who was still breathing quite heavily, with one of her hand clutched to her chest in hope of slowing her heart rate. "Buffy, you-- you scared me!" Buffy smiled. "Sorry Wills. I didn't mean to... I just... I heard you get up and I was lonely." Buffy put on her best pouty face, and congratulated herself when Willow's face softened and she enveloped her in a hug. They hugged for a second, and Buffy reched behind Willow and turned the water stream off. Willow realised somethng and stiffened. "Uhh... Buffy?"
"Mmm?"
"You do know we're both naked, right?"
"Mmmmm." Buffy snuggled into the place where Willow's shoulder and neck joined. "And Buffy?" Willow squeaked.
"Do you know where your hand is?"
Buffy's hand had decided to rest itself hovering between Willow's thighs, dangerously close to her center. Her fingers were stroking up and down Willow's inner thighs, and Buffy could hear little moans escaping her friends mouth. Buffy moved her hand up to Willow's hot pussy, and closed her fingers over her clit. Willow let out a gasp, as she felt her knees turn somewhat like jelly. Buffy slowly moved her bod down Willow's, and came to rest kneeling on the shower floor. She used two finger to gently pry apart the lips of Willow's nether realms, and slide her tongue within the folds. She licked carefully; one stroke, two strokes, all the time wtih Willow's hips bucking like crazy.
Beginning to get used to Buffy's ministrations, Willow moved her hands down onto Buffy's head and began to play with ehr hair; twirling it into small curls, and letting it fall out again. In the middle of the second curl, Buffy delved her tongue into Willow's pussy, and Willow dropped Buffy's hair and let out a squeal. Buffy lapped up Willow's juices as she rode out her orgasm, and slid down the shower wall, panting for breath.
"That was... I mean, uh... Buffy, why?"
Buffy shrugged. She knew there'd have to be a "talk", but she wasn't aware that Willow would wait all of 30 seconds to begin it. "It's just... I was lying in bed last ngiht, Will. And I was thinking. About you. I mean you're my world. You've been my best friend for four years, and for about three of them I've felt so much more than friendship. And I wanted to finally act on it." Something dawned on Buffy. "You don't... you don't regret anything, do you?"
"Kinda," Came the response. Buffy's face fell. It wasn't as if she wasn't expecting this, because she was. She just wasn't ready for it to become a reality. She let her face look to the ground, and mumbled something that resembled an apology. Willow reached out to cup Buffy's face. "I regret not doing the same thing all those years ago."
Buffy snapped her head up to look Willow in the eye. "You mean... you mean you felt the same way and you never did anything?" Buffy gasped. How could it be possible? She didn't notice anything... well, Willow didn't notice anything either, but that was beside the point. Willow smiled. "Hey don't get all accusy with me, you held out too! Whatever happened to 'best friend's don't keep secrets'?" She grinned and poked the tip of her tongue out through her teeth. "Well we're more than best friends. So we're gonna make a new rule. 'Best friends' share." Buffy grinned and raised her eyebrows at her newfound love. "Do you wanna--" Buffy began to nod her head back to the dorm room, but was interrupted by a very eager redhead. "Yes!"
Buffy rolled her eyes. "One track mind." Willow stood up, and helped Buffy to her feet. "You love it." Buffy took Willow's face in her hands and kissed her. It was their first kiss, and Buffy wanted it to be special. She ran her fingers through Willow's gorgeous red locks, which had since dried from the water of the shower. She ran her hands down Willow's arm and back up to her shoulder. Around her neck, then back to rest of her cheek. She broke the kiss, and said the final three words that would seal their relationship.