Right or Wrong
by Bwriter
Part thirteen
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Part thirteen
Willow had a hard time keeping her eyes to herself. She found them straying every so often over in Buffy's direction.
'I never knew someone could look so good in leather' Willow thought as she once again stared at Buffy.
This time though, Buffy caught her staring and blushed.
"I'm gonna go to the bathroom." Buffy stood up and made her way to the girls toilets, not knowing that Willow was following.
When she was grabbed from behind, she spun, ready to defend herself, when she was pushed into the nearest stall and against the door, Willow's mouth firmly fixed to her own.
Willow didn't know where this boldness was coming from, whether it was from watching Buffy all night, or from those two glasses of wine Anya had sneaked her when Buffy wasn't looking. The one thing she did know, was she wanted Buffy.
Buffy groaned as Willow sucked on her tongue, knowing she should stop what was happening, but not being able to.
When Buffy sucked on Willow's tongue in return, she could taste the wine.
Pulling back, she attempted to talk to the redhead, but Willow moved her lips along Buffy's jaw and down to suck at her neck.
"Oh God..."
Willow grinned against Buffy's skin and thanked god for all those girlie chats Cordy insisted on having.
Becoming braver, she reached up and palmed Buffy's breast, groaning when she discovered Buffy wasn't wearing a bra.
"Will..."
Buffy's head hit the door when Willow pinched her nipple.
Her back arched, offering more of her chest to the redhead.
Willow's hand, that was currently resting on Buffy's hip, moved up and under Buffy's shirt to touch the soft skin beneath.
Not getting any negative responses from Buffy, Willow moved her hand higher until she had Buffy's bare nipple between two fingers.
The moan she got from the blonde made her smile.
Buffy's hips started moving of their own accord, her lower body needing friction.
Willow pushed against her harder and slipped a leg between both of Buffy's.
Buffy groaned, and Willow captured her mouth again in a kiss.
As Willow was pressing against her, Buffy sucked on her tongue, once again tasting the wine.
Panting, she pulled back and found the energy to push Willow away, groaning when it resulted on Willow pulling her nipple hard.
"Oh God... Willow... we can't do this..."
Willow pushed back in, taking Buffy's mouth again.
"Sure we can."
Before she could get lost in the redhead's kiss, Buff pulled back and opened the stall door, putting some space between them and praying that no-one came in.
"Willow, when did you have wine?"
Willow giggled, confirming Buffy's suspicion that she was drunk.
"About ten minutes ago."
Buffy took a deep breath, and was about to ask her where she got it, when she knew.
"Anya."
Buffy was about o leave, and go kill Anya, when she saw Willow just standing there, a hurt look now on her face and she remembered when she had seen it before.
Trusting herself to walk closer, Buffy reached up and cupped Willow's cheek.
"We will talk about this when you are sober, okay?" leaning in, she placed a chaste kiss on Willow's lips, knowing she shouldn't.
Willow smiled and followed Buffy, and before they could get out of the bathroom, she ran a hand over the blondes ass.
Buffy moaned before turning and taking hold of Willow's hand, wishing with everything that was in her that she could just say to hell with it.
"Willow please, you can't do that."
Willow blinked a few times before she nodded her head.
"Right, look but don't touch."
Buffy gave her a small smile and again led her from the room back to the table, where she grabbed Anya and dragged her away.
"What the hell did you think you were doing?" Buffy hissed out, making sure to keep her voice low.
Anya frowned.
"Huh?"
"Giving Willow alcohol!" Buffy looked around to make sure no-one was listening.
"Oh, that, I figured she'd be fine."
'you have no idea'
Buffy shook her head to get rid of those thoughts before glaring at her best friend.
"Just please, don't give her anymore."
Anya looked back and forth between Buffy and the table, seeing Willow watching them like a hawk and putting two and two together.
"She followed you didn't she?"
Buffy nodded her head.
Anya guessed what had happened and smiled at Buffy.
"I promise I wont give her anymore."
Buffy smiled, relieved and disappointed at the same time.
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Willow glared at Anya when they got back to the table. She could still remember that sex remark Xander made, and was starting to wonder in her alcohol induced haze if it was true.
Buffy reached over under the table and squeezed her knee.
Just like that, Willow's glare melted and she smiled at Buffy.
Buffy squeezed Willow's knee one last time before she removed her hand.
Standing up, she went to the bar to order another round of drinks, getting herself a water this time, and substituted Willow's coke with water as well.
Willow followed her with her eyes, her mind throwing up a picture of Buffy's face when she had stroked her nipples.
Willow groaned silently as she shifted in her seat. She knew that when she sobered up, she was going to be embarrassed by her behaviour, but until then, she was enjoying the buzz, and figured she would get away with what she had done.
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It was 1am when they left the club.
Xander made sure Anya didn't fall as they headed to his car, and Buffy did the same to Willow, shouting to Xander that she would make sure the redhead got home okay.
Willow smiled to herself. She had sobered up around midnight, but she had a plan, and she figured that if she made a fool out of herself, she could blame it on the drink.
As soon as Xander and Anya were out of sight, Willow did a quick look around to make sure there was no-one near, before reaching out and stroking Buffy's ass, just as she did in the club.
Buffy sighed, wanting nothing more than to fall into Willow.
"Come on Willow, in you go."
Willow got into the car with no fuss, confusing the blonde.
Buffy shrugged, just wanting to get Willow home without any more incidents.
As soon as she had her seat belt on though, Buffy knew it wasn't going to be easy.
Willow's hand sneaked over and rested on Buffy's thigh.
The blonde tried to ignore the feelings it was causing, and started the car, hoping Willow would stop.
No such luck.
Gently, Willow began squeezing the muscle under her hand, wishing the leather was skin,
Buffy jumped when Willow's hand started to rise, and as much as she wanted her to continue, Buffy knew she had to stop her.
Gently, she removed one hand from the steering wheel and lifted Willow's from her thigh.
"Stop."
Sighing, Willow stared out the window before an idea came to her.
Slowly, Willow began stroking her own stomach, seeing Buffy glance at her out of the corner of her eye.
"What are you doing?"
Willow smiled, and Buffy's eyes widened when the redhead reached up and cupped her own breast.
The car sped up before Buffy got it under control and averted her eyes.
'she's drunk, you can't do anything' she kept repeating it in her head, hoping it would finally sink in.
When she heard Willow moan, Buffy's grip on the steering wheel tightened.
"Willow please..." She didn't know what she was begging for, but she begged anyway.
Willow was glad Buffy thought she was drunk, she never would have been able to do what she was doing otherwise.
Calling Buffy's name, she waited until the blonde looked at her, before sliding one hand down, playing with the hem of her skirt before sliding her fingers under it.
Loving the look of lust in Buffy's eyes, Willow's hand moved higher.
Buffy averted her eyes yet again, and didn't realise as she slowed her car down until it was crawling at only 5mph.
Willow's hand by now, was high on her own thigh, giving Buffy a good show of leg.
She was clouded by lust, knowing she should stop Willow, but not having the will power to do so.
"Buffy...touch me..." Willow groaned out, even as her own finger stroked herself over her panties.
Buffy shook her head no.
"Can't dammit."
Willow groaned in lust and Buffy's eyes rested on the movement she could see under Willow's skirt.
"Please..."
Reaching out, Buffy nearly touched the leg before her before she jerked her hand back and stopped the car before jumping out.
Thanking god that they had stopped on a side road, Buffy paced behind the car, trying to get control of her hormones.
She had almost given in and touched Willow, who was drunk out of her mind. What kind of person did that make her? It would have been different if they had been dating, but they weren't.
'mores the pity'
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Willow sighed as Buffy slammed the car door, and could see her pacing in the mirror.
Taking her hand away from her body, Willow blushed as she realised just what she had been about to do.
Thank god she had the excuse of alcohol to cover for her.
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Buffy groaned when she heard Willow get out of the car and come up behind her.
"Please, just stay where you are." Buffy begged, knowing if Willow came closer, that she would give in.
Willow stopped and tilted her head to the side.
"What's wrong?"
Buffy laughed and turned to look at Willow.
"Your Drunk, that's what's wrong."
'god, she's beating herself up over this'
Willow suddenly felt guilty for trying to manipulate Buffy.
"I'm not."
Buffy's eyes widened.
"What do you mean your not?" Each word was spoken clearly.
Willow sighed. 'there goes my cover'
"Look, just take my word for it. I sobered up around twelve."
Seeing the look on Buffy's face, Willow turned back to the car.
"Can you just take me home?" The question was barely out of her mouth before self felt herself spun around and pressed against it.
Seeing the look of lust come back into Buffy's eyes, Willow gulped.
"So, you were sober, when you touched yourself?"
Willow blushed, and nodded her head.
Buffy couldn't stop herself from leaning in and kissing Willow hard before pulling back.
"God, this is so wrong, but I want you." As soon as 'you' was out of her mouth, Buffy was pressed back into Willow, their mouths joined in a heated kiss.
Willow's eyes widened. She was finally getting what she wanted.
Before she knew it, Buffy had a handful of Willow's breast.
Moaning, Willow arched into Buffy, before pulling back.
"There's a car coming."
Buffy groaned and pulled Willow back with her into the woods.
Willow followed without another thought.
They both knew it was wrong, hell, it was illegal, but they couldn't help it.
As Buffy's back hit the ground and Willow straddled her, only one thought was going through their heads.
'need skin now'
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