Summer of Love
by Red
CHAPTER 8
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Buffy sensed that she was no longer alone.
" Willow? "
" No talking, Slayer, " Willow said, sitting down on the bed.
Something in the redhead's tone sent a fevered chill through Buffy's body and she shivered. Willow smiled. By the time she was finished, the blonde would be a whole new slayer.
Buffy waited. Her heart was pounding. Her pulse was racing. Her body was shaking with anticipation. She was ready for whatever Willow had planned for her. Was that chocolate she smelled? Oh!
Willow dripped the chocolate sauce over the Slayer's leg, causing Buffy to gasp. Smiling, the red head then drug her tongue over Buffy's calf, slowly, her senses coming alive at the taste of chocolate Slayer. Buffy moaned deeply without even realizing it and tugged on her restraints. Willow smiled and, after licking the blonde clean, repeated the process on the other leg.
She could feel the heat coming of Buffy as she trembled under her touch. Oh goddess, she couldn't believe that this was actually happening! With each flicker of her tongue, another moan fell from the Slayer's lips, sending Willow into a fire of her own. Buffy was so soft, yet muscled, and her taste was intoxicating far beyond what the redhead had imagined. Goddess, help her!
Buffy had never dreamed that there was a better thing to do with chocolate than blend it with ice and coffee. Oh boy, was she learning something new! Little Willow, her Willow, had made her into a sundae and was in the process of enjoying her dessert. Quite thoroughly, she mentally noted, as Willow took a gentle nibble on her knee. Another low moan escaped her and she followed it with a soft growl.
Did Buffy just growl? Willow stopped, mid nibble, at the new sound coming from her friend. Hearing it again, she smiled. Wow, I made Buffy growl. Finishing up the rest of Buffy's knee, she backed away and took a deep breath. Time for the thighs. At the mere thought, she felt her temperature rise big time. Carefully, she drizzled a little of the sauce over the Slayer's thigh, smearing it ever so delicately until no place was uncovered.
Buffy gasped out loud, as she felt Willow's fingers moving on her inner thigh, what was left of her functioning brain alerting her to what was about to happen. She swallowed hard, waiting to feel Willow's mouth on that part of her body.
Willow saw the look of desire on Buffy's face and went to work. She licked slowly, her tongue drawing circles on the blonde's thigh, tasting the sweetness that was Buffy more than the one of sugar. She closed her eyes, allowing both the flavor of her friend, as well as her husky moans, to overtake her. Goddess, nothing had ever tasted this good!
Buffy was having trouble breathing, a fact that was made even worse when Willow's tongue slipped under the white boxers. She clutched the headboard, her fingers gripping for dear life, as the redhead moved closer and closer to her heat.
Goddess, oh goddess! Willow bit down and Buffy screamed.
" Willow! "
The one word echoed throughout the room, as if it were the only one that ever needed to be spoken, and Willow felt her own body give in, as she became covered in the Slayer's release.