What's Good For the Slayer Is Good For the Witch
by Red
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What's Good For the Slayer Is Good For the Witch
Red: cocoachanel67@yahoo.com
Joss' folk.
B/W pg16
Summary: Willow punishes Buffy for her Spikeness...
NOTE: Takes place in season 6... a happy lil' chapter in my happy lil' world.
Buffy woke slowly, her eyes opening to closed curtains. The aches and pains from her previous evening with Spike were all gone, but the sickness in her tummy from what she was doing, was bigger than ever.
"Gawd, Buffy, this has to stop."
"Exactly what I was thinking."
The slayer turned and found her best friend sitting in the chair by the bed.
"Will, what are you doing in here?"
"Waiting for you to wake up...we need to talk, Buffy."
Buffy sat up, concern for her friend pushing all Spikeness out of her head.
"Willow, what's wrong?"
Willow kept her eyes on the slayer.
"I know what you've been doing...with Spike...and you're right, it has to stop...it WILL stop."
Buffy felt the sick rush forward and used every ounce of her strength to force it back.
"I don't know what you're talking about, Will," she said, looking at the bed.
"Don't...please, don't insult me more by lying, Buffy."
There was something about the tone of Willow's voice...Willow, always the soft spoken, rarely raise her voice one, sounded...mad. Sure, Buffy had seen mad Willow before...but this was something more...something, different...something that drew the slayer's eyes back to the witch's face.
Oh gawd, she's really mad! I've never seen her THIS mad!
"Will, I can explain."
"You don't have to, Buffy...I know why you went to him...because you didn't trust me enough."
Buffy's heart broke right then and there.
"NO! Will, no, that's so NOT it!"
"Doesn't matter, you're not seeing him anymore."
Buffy's brows went up. This was a whole new Willow she was seeing here...firm, stern, dare she say, all dominatrix? Oh gawd! Mistress of pain! She flew out of the bed, grabbing a Willowy wrist and checking for a pulse.
"Oh thank GOD!" she exclaimed.
Willow couldn't hep it...she had to giggle. The giggling stopped, tho', as she pulled the slayer down over her lap.
"You need this, Buffy...going to him instead of coming to your best friend."
And with that said, Willow began spanking the slayer...hard. Buffy's jaw dropped, eyes widened, as she found herself staring at the carpet.
"Will, I'm sorry, I am, " she sighed, deciding to allow her best friend the vent she so obviously needed. "It's hard to explain...I didn't wanna hurt-ow! Willow! That kinda hu-OWW!!!!!"
"You're being punished, slayer, it's supposed to hurt." SPANKSPANKSPANKSPANKSPANK* "Don't you think it hurts me, knowing you'd go to your worst enemy for comfort instead of me?" SPANKSPANKSPANKSPANKSPANK*
Buffy winced...someone was clearly using magick here because her ass was starting to sting way bad.
"Willow, ow, no magicks, OW, remember?"
"I've loved you how long, Buffy?" SPANKSPANKSPANKSPANKSPANK* "And you go to him?" SPANKSPANKSPANKSPANKSPANK* "Where's that brush?"
"Brush? Willow, ok, enough!" The slayer tried to get up but Willow had her down good...too good. "Damnit Willow, NO MAGICKS!"
Willow picked the brush up with one hand, yanking Buffy's boxers down with her other.
"You want to feel, Buffy?" SPANKSPANKSPANKSPANKSPANK* "Well, baby, feel away!" SPANKSPANKSPANKSPANKSPANK*
And feel it, Buffy did! Her ass was offcially on fire...so much fire that, in fact, she couldn't even register what was actually happening...she was over Willow's lap being spanked...hard...on her bare bottom.
"No more Spike."
SPANKSPANKSPANKSPANKSPANK* "You come to me, understand, slayer?" SPANKSPANKSPANKSPANKSPANK*
Buffy nodded, tears now in her eyes.
"YES! YES, I come to you, to my Willow! OWWWWWW!!!!!"
Willow smiled, not missing the my before the Willow.
"Good girl."
She finished up with a solid dozen more, then gently rubbed Buffy's red hot ass. Buffy sniffled, the tears giving way to a soft moan as Willowy fingers gently, lovingly caressed the burn away. After a good ten minutes, Willow let the slayer up and stood, taking Buffy's face in her hands and looking her in the eye.
"You see him again and I will use the paddle."
Buffy started to promise she wouldn't, but instead said, "You have a paddle? Why do you have a paddle?"
"Buffy, promise me."
The slayer nodded. "I promise, no more Spike...but Will, I-"
"You don't love him, I know you don't...tell me right now, right here, tell me who you love, Buffy."
The witch kept her eyes locked into the slayer's. Buffy tried to look away but she couldn't. She'd been looking away for six years...it was time to look at what had been right in front of her all this time.
"You...I love you, Will."
Willow smiled and leaned in, gently brushing her lips over her slayer's.
"I love you, Buffy...always have."
Buffy's heart was pounding as Willow lips met hers...then the words...she had said them to the redhead so many times and not once had Willow ever said them back. Buffy finally realized why.
"You were afraid...afraid if you said it, I'd know just how much."
Willow nodded, tears forming in her emerald eyes.
"I wanted to, so many times...and I did...when I was alone...I love Tara, I loved Oz...but Buffy, my heart has always belonged to you."
This time it was the slayer who kissed, pressing her lips hard onto Willow's, her arms wrapping around the witch and pulling her close. Willow moaned into Buffy's mouth as she felt a very naked bottom half slayer pressing against her and Buffy grinned into the kiss, her hands finding Willow's bum and squeezing hard. When they finally came up for air, Buffy cocked a brow.
"You used magicks, Will...didn't you?"
Willow nibbled her bottom lip. "Just a tiny little strength spell...and a little something to kinda, hold you down but Buffy, I had to! You needed this, you needed to know how I felt and I needed you to adm-"
She was shut up by Buffy lips on hers.
MMMMMMMMM lips o Buf-
Her happy was cut short when she found herself staring at the carpet, a breeze on her backside. Gosh that was fast!
"Um, Buf?" she whimpered.
"No magicks, Will...not until I talk to Giles and we figure out how to help you with this thing." She rubbed the brush over her witch's pale, cool bottom and smiled. "Until then, well, I guess I'll have to keep you in line."
"You got a hand warm up!"
Buffy placed the brush on the bed and placed her hand on Willow's butt, her smile growing.
"So, Will, about that paddle....."