Queen Bee
by cathy nort
chapter 6
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Authors note: I think it's safe to say this chapter is NC-17 so if two
women making love offends you it would be to better skip this
chapter-----Cathy
The exhausting night left Buffy wishing for her bed her concern for Dawn
not withstanding. Somehow, she reasoned, Dawn was not the target but an innocent
victim. Buffy felt she herself was to be the intended kidnap victim and her
younger sister's habit of occupying Buffy more spacious bed while Buffy was
patrolling had put her into harm's way.
Before visiting Giles Buffy had been interviewed by the police and the
touchy subject of just where she was at the time was defused when Willow had
said Buffy was sleeping over at her house. That settled, Willow, after sharing a
kiss in private with Buffy went home for a few hours of sleep before school.
Buffy figured those few hours would turn into a day of Willow missing school.
Buffy was used to being sleep deprived but Willow was not as capable at
functioning under those conditions.
On the way back from Giles' and armed with the new information about Dusty
Buffy pondered whether to go over and tell Willow to again be careful of Dusty.
No. Better let her sleep. Buffy would find her at school, if she came, or after
school go over to Willow's house. Either way Dusty wasn't a problem at the
moment.
Buffy would very soon regret thinking that.
At home over a cup of tea, before she herself went off to school, Buffy
found herself thinking as much about Willow as about Dawn. Dawn's rescue would
have to wait until Buffy had a little sleep and a fresher mind. Hopefully, the
kidnappers, by now, would have realized they had the wrong girl and even
released her. That was Buffy's hope at least.
As Buffy stirred her tea she thought back to the first time she and Willow
had been intimate. It was in their freshman year and though they had seen each
other in the halls at school they had barely spoken to each other. Both girls
were quiet and private so nothing but a nod as they passed each other in
the corridor every occurred.
It was at an out of town wedding reception that the two came to do more
than notice each other casually. Buffy had been wearing a simple yellow dress
that buttoned down the front. Buffy always tanned nicely so she favored that
complimentary color. Buffy, not a vain person for the most part, was never fully
aware of just how stunning she could be.
Willow had been wearing the famous 'simple black dress'. It was
'kicky' and short which displayed her well shaped legs which was one of
Willow's better assets. The dress had a V-neck cut, two inch wide shoulder
straps and a back which zippered down to Willow's butt. Buffy was at the
bar getting a cola; and when the guy next to her left with his drinks Buffy
found Willow standing a few feet away waiting her turn. Seeing each other both
girls smiled broadly.
"Hi," Buffy said. "I'm Buffy Summers."
"I'm Willow Rosenberg." Willow's shy, friendly smile was so charming. "I
see you at school all the time."
Though he girls did what guests at receptions always do, chat, dance and
have fun they found they spent a lot of time gravitating to each other. And to
being in each others company. Buffy found it was so easy to like this girl and
she immediately realized that Willow was going to be someone very special.
Willow later told Buffy she too had noticed an instant attraction but hers had
occurred much earlier than tonight. Willow claimed it was, for her. love at
first sight and it had happened months before the moment she had first seen
Buffy at school.
For the night of the reception Joyce had rented a room for her and Buffy.
Dawn was dropped off at a girlfriends for a sleepover before the two had drove
the three hours to the wedding. As it turned out Joyce had met a couple of old
school chums who lived in town. She was asked to stay with them
overnight and visit at their place. A motherly chat and it was decided
Buffy and Willow should share the hotel room while Joyce stayed at her friends
home. Neither Buffy nor Willow had any awareness of what was about to
happen.
In the room after the reception Buffy found herself sitting on the bed
watching Willow brush out her hair. Both girls were still fully dressed but that
didn't stop the hormones inside them from rising to the surface. Willow had
small breasts but the dress fell softly across them showing their tantalizing
separation. Buffy couldn't seem to take her eyes off Willow and it was clear
Willow noticed for she would smile at Buffy every once in a while as she
paused in the brushing.
Willow had laid the brush aside and walked over to Buffy. "Would you unzip
me Buffy?"
Buffy rose as Willow neared.
Willow turned and Buffy lowered the zipper exposing the back side of
Willow's black bra. Willow shrugged the dress off and it formed a dainty pile at
her feet. Buffy was rewarded with a view that took her breath away. Willow
turned to face Buffy in her bra and a lace trimmed half-slip which she quietly
reached under to pull down her pantyhose. All this she did as Buffy sat
unable to avoid looking at Willow. Buffy later realized that all the seducing
done that night was by the timid, red-haired girl and not by Buffy
herself.
Willow never shied away as Buffy literally, uncontrolably looked
Willow up and down. Nor did she not undress any further for it was her
firm belief that if ever she found a lover her lover should always finish the
undressing at this point. There was long, but not uncomfortable silence as they
both stood frozen. At last, as both girls' inside began to boil with a feeling
that it shouldn't, couldn't stop here, Willow spoke. "Buffy? Can I help you get
out of your dress? There are so many buttons and they can sure be a pain."
Willow talked softly as she undid the buttons on the
dress. Buffy never would remember what Willow had been saying but she
remembered vividly how the closeness of their bodies took her to a level so new.
When Willow had finished with the buttons she pushed the dress off Buffy's
shoulders and tugged it down to the floor. Buffy stepped out of the pool of
fabric at her feet leaving her too in a half-slip and bra, both startling
white.
"That's such a pretty bra, Buffy." Willow said as she boldly placed a hand
on each of Buffy's breasts.
Then Willow dropped her hands and she moved a step closer to Buffy. So
close that their bra's touched and the sensation sent volts of pleasure through
each of them.
"I've watched you at school Buffy. Everyone always sneaks peeks at you when
you walk by. Did you know that?" Willow giggled in her disarming way. Then her
mood became sober. "And so do I."
"I've noticed you too, Willow. I don't know ........I don't quite know why
but when I saw you tonight it was like being........it made me happy. I never
had this kind of feeling before. I'm not sure........this is so new."
As Buffy was speaking she found that she only had to whisper since they
were so close that their lips were only inches away. Buffy's breasts were barely
'B' cups and Willow's were AA's and fhat they were now pressing against
each other was how close they were standing to one another. They both looked
into the other's eyes then down to the other's lips.
Willow had tilted her head to one side, her eyes closed, inviting
Buffy to kiss her. "Buffy? Let's explore."
Buffy had had no reluctance kissing the red haired before her. She had
never ever thought about kissing another girl and she was pleasantly surprised
the pleasure she received when her lips found Willow's. But pleasure
was too inadequate a word. Willow's mouth on hers, then Willow's hands on
Buffy's butt, one on each cheek as she drew Buffy to her, turned the tender kiss
into an explosion of passion. Into a moist, open mouth deep, deep endless
kiss.
Their hands traveled over the other's body, they pressed tighter against
each other, adjusting the space between them to allow the exploring of the
others palms and finger tips. Buffy dropped over onto the bed behind her pulling
Willow down on top of her. Willow parted her legs and Buffy's knees went into
the now wet spot between them. Willow's knees went to the spot between Buffy's
legs as Buffy fumbled momentarily with the hooks on Willow's bra.
Undid, Willow rolled reversing positions with the blond Slayer so
Buffy was now on top. Buffy's bra came free and her breasts were now cupped in
the moist palms of Willow's hands and she groaned with
pleasure when Willow's mouth replaced the kneading hands and drew in
the hardened nipples, first one side then the other as she sucked and kissed and
attempted to swallow each of Buffy's breasts. Unlike Buffy who had never
fantasized being with another girl, Willow had and had long ago visualized what
she would do. As she suckled Buffy she slid Buffy's slip down with Buffy's
white, cotton panties inside. Their was a pause only to remove the garments and
the two bras letting them drop to the floor.
Before Willow could climb back on top Buffy, now fully aroused, drew
Willow's nipple into her mouth. It was she now sucking and only the fact that
Willow's left breast was entirely in Buffy's mouth prevented Buffy's moan
from being audible. Willow's groans made up for that. They were loud and
desperate with want. Willow's half-slip, bra and panties soon joined the pile of
lingerie on the floor. The two twisted and pushed their fully naked bodies
against each other as their mouths locked, tongues exploring, Willow's fingers
played with Buffy nipples. Her lips left Buffy's mouth and kissed the exposed
shoulders before journeying down once again to the erect nipples now so
desperately wanting to again feel the thrill of Willow's mouth.
Willow did not hurry waiting for Buffy's body to absorb the pleasures, the
heat of love making.
"Oh God Willow! Oh God Willow! Oh God Willow!" Buffy ground her wet
middle against Willow wetness.
Willow finally moved her finger tips down the taunt, responsive body of the
Slayer. And the trail of Willow's fingers was followed by sucking, biting kisses
lower and lower. Willow's fingers were at the wiry hair before teasing the
opening to Buffy's womanhood, caressing it lightly. Slowly the fingers circled
as Buffy's hips rose and her legs spread..........waiting, needing. Willow
could smell Buffy's arousal as a finger entered into the wetness. Willow stroked
Buffy in and out, the urge of wanting to please became the dominate thought
in her mind. She could feel her own body, now out of control, as it swept
her beyond ...beyond any thing but Buffy.
Willow removed her finger and her head and tongue replaced it.
Buffy put her hands on top of Willow's head, holding Willow's
mouth against her parted legs. Buffy leaned back closing her eyes to
anything but the overwhelming sensation that was now pulsing through her body.
Willow's tongue found Buffy's clit and Buffy could only cry out as her
orgasm, the very first in her life, exploded leaving her senses reeling. It
released Buffy into a different world as she gave herself, on this night, to it.
And to Willow Rosenberg.
"I love you Willow," Buffy gasped to herself as she closed her thighs
locking Willow between her legs. "If this is heaven then I found it."