While Giles is Away...
by Red
While Giles is Away...
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"Come on, Will, Dawn's gonna be gone all day with Xander and Anya. The house is empty. We can have fun with Cool Whip and chocolate sauce."
Willow pulled the key from her pocket and unlocked the door.
"And we will," she replied, opening the front door and stepping inside. "Just as soon as we're done here."
Buffy followed her, frowning.
"Why do we always have to be the nice guys," she groaned, closing the door behind her. "Why can't Xander and Anya, or even Dawn water his plants?"
"Think about it, Buffy," Willow mused, going into the kitchen and picking up the small, plastic watering can off the counter. "Those three, alone, in Giles' apartment, alone. I mean, Dawn would probably switch all of his albums into different covers for a joke and Xander and Anya..." She paused as she filled the can in the sink. "Well, hello, they would end up having, the sex, all over the place." She turned the water off. "If you were Giles, who would you want here?"
She turned and found she alone. Furrowing a brow, she went to look the blonde.
"Buffy? Where'd you go?" Buf?"
"Up here, Will," the Slayer's voice rang from upstairs.
Willow's brow shot up in panic.
"Why are you up there?" she asked, making her way up the steps. "There are no plants in the bedroom."
She stepped through the doorway, into the Watcher's bedroom.
"No, but there's Giles stuff!" Buffy exclaimed, grinning evilly as she opened a drawer.
Willow's eyes grew wide and she shook her head.
"Buffy, no, no going through Giles' personal things...bad, very bad."
Buffy looked at her, grinning, and Willow felt the familiar tingling mixture of fear and arousal building. It was one she had been becoming way too familiar with of late. The one that said her slayer lover was in a, 'let's tease my woman til' she begs for mercy' kind of mood. The redhead shook her head and began backing out of the room. Buffy was next to her in a flash, taking the watering can from her, sitting it on the floor and leading her over to the bed.
"Giles has been a bad boy," she noted, her eyes on the unmade bed. "Leaving his bed all messy." Willow whimpered and she bit back a giggle. "He's naughty, Will...a naughty, naughty Englishman."
"Yes and we should leave him a scolding note about it...how unmade beds lead to other, unwatcherly behavior. I'll get a pen."
She tried to get out of Buffy's hold but the Slayer wasn't giving in.
"He's almost as naughty as you, Will," she purred, pulling her close. "And you are naughty, aren't you, honey?" She pressed her lips against Willow's ear and breathed the words. "Very naughty indeed...volunteering to water Giles' plants just so you could be in his apartment..." She licked her lobe. "In his bedroom."
Willow whimpered loudly and Buffy trailed her mouth down to her neck, licking slowly, sucking tenderly, nibbling lightly and Willow moaned raspily, her knees weakening. Buffy bit down harder and drank in the redhead's cry, kissing the tender flesh. Then, feeling her girl was losing her footing, scooped her up and placed her on the unmade bed, tummy side down.
By the time Willow regained her self and realized where she was, the Slayer was wrapping something around her wrist. Looking up, she saw the tie they had given Giles for his birthday, now around her wrists, being secured to the headboard. Suddenly, panic setting in, she cried out.
"Buffy! What are doing?"
Buffy leaned down close, brushing her lips over Willow's.
"Punishing my very naughty redhead," she purred, licking Willow's lips slowly.
Willow's closed her eyes, lost in the Slayer's gentle tongue, but then suddenly opened them again.
"Punishing? Here? No! No, Buffy, here is so not the place for punishing...of any kind!"
Buffy giggled and patted her head. "You are so darn cute!"
"No, I am so not and neither is this! Jokes over, Buf, very funny! Ha ha ha!"
Buffy giggled again and got up from the bed. Willow tried to stay calm. Surely her beloved had no real plans on, well, here...in his bed...his...bed...goddess! She couldn't help, lying there, her face practically in the mattress, but smell the Englishman. His cologne was all over the sheets, as was his natural scent and the combination of Chanel for men and sexy Watcher was just too much.
"Buffy, please, you've had your fun."
The Slayer grinned as she reached for Willow's jeans.
"Oh, Will, sweetie," she said, reaching under and unzipping. "The fun is just beginning."
Willow eeped loudly, then moaned as her jeans were pulled from her body. Buffy tossed the denim aside and surveyed her prisoner with a smile. Yummy Willowy goodness, all bound and waiting to be played with. It was so good to be her!
"Buf-Buffy," Willow weakly began.
Buffy trailed a perfectly manicured nail up the redhead's leg. "Yes, Will?"
"Uh, what are you...I mean, well, exactly..." She cleared her throat. "What I mean is, Pet, untie Mistress, NOW!"
Buffy giggled. "You are adorable!" she quipped, slipping her finger under the white cotton panties. "I am not! I am your Mistress and if you do not release me now, you WILL be punished!"
"Hmm, I guess I will be then. But not now...now, you're the one that's getting punished." She teased the redhead's bum with her finger, causing another moan to escape Willow's lips. "And maybe more, if you're a good little witch."
She removed her finger and grabbed a few pillows from the bed next to her lover's head. Lifting Willow carefully up, she placed them under her, making sure the witch's bottom was raised nice and high. As she did this, Willow tried to fight the moans of happiness that threatened to leap out of her mouth. No, this was wrong...so wrong, she told herself. They were in Giles' house, in Giles' bed and she was bound to said bed with the very tie they gave him. Wrong didn't even begin to cover it.
Buffy watched her girl, smiling at the mental struggle she knew was taking place. She also knew that she could probably just give her girl one good nip anywhere and she'd cum like a locomotive. The Slayer felt a warmness fall over her at the thought of wet Willow and sighed. As yummy as it would be to just do it and bask in the cleaning up process, she had a plan...a plan to make her naughty little redheaded witch tremble, shake and hum with pleasure beyond her wildest fantasies. And she intended to carry out that plan...in great detail.