Something Pink
by zigpal
hot and bothered
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By the time we had gotten upstairs, Willow had pretty much attached herself to me. I sat down on the bed so I could take her shoes off. I unbuttoned and unzipped her pants because I have fallen asleep in jeans before, and they don't really make for a comfortable sleep. I would have just taken them off, but I didn't want to assume that Willow would be comfortable with that.
After making us comfortable, I covered us up with the blanket from the bottom of the bed. I watched Willow sleep for awhile until I fell asleep. When I woke up, I felt warm and extremely horny, and it was because Willow was now laying on top of me with one of her legs pressed against my center. It also didn't help that she breathing on my neck.
If it wasn't such an embarassing story, I would thank Giles for teaching me that breathing technique to keep my emotions in control. Although if Willow doesn't wake up soon, I don't know what I'm going to do. Then, I heard the door opening, and I really hope it is Faith or Tara, so they can help me.
Faith popped her head in, and I think she knew from the look in my eyes that I needed help. With my assistance, we rolled Willow from on top of me and laid her on the bed without waking her up. I slowly made my out of the room before running down the hall to the bathroom. I locked the door and quickly took off my clothes before turning on the shower. I sat on the shower bench letting the cold water beat down on me until my teeth chattered.
I immediately started to warm up after stepping out of the shower, and thankfully, my hornies were left at the bottom of the drain. I just hope Willow is still sleeping, so I don't have to explain myself. I slowly opened my bedroom door to find Willow still sound asleep. I put on my lacy white thong before taking off my robe. I rather not give Willow a free show if she wakes up.
I decided to put pajamas on since I'm not going anywhere until dinner. Although, I know I'm going to have to tell Willow the whole story once she sees I'm in pajamas. I just hope she isn't too embarrassed by the story. I slowly climbed back into bed and pick up the book we're reading for English Lit class.
I don't know how long I was reading when Willow shot off the bed. I quickly followed and held her hair back as she threw up. I flushed the toilet and grabbed a cool wet rag wiping her mouth off before rinsing it and placing it on the back of her neck. Then, I let her lean against me until she felt like getting up.
"I want to thank you Buffy for everything. I know I haven't been the best friend lately with all the moodiness and throwing up, and you..." was all I let Willow say before stopping her by placing my finger on her lips.
"Now you listen here Willow Marie Rosenberg, there is nothing to thank me for. Even if we were just roommates, I would be looking out for you because that is how I was raised. I know the next nine months are probably going to be funtastic, but I wouldn't want to be anywhere else," I said as Willow gave me a peck on the cheek.
I helped her up as she grabbed the mouthwah and did a quick gargle before laying one on me. We both pulled away when oxygen became an issue. I helped her back to my room as she grabbed her cow pajamas from the dresser. When she took her shirt off, I turned around to give her privacy.
When we got downstairs, Faith and Tara were cuddling on the couch watching TV. We found Mom in the kitchen finishing the dishes, but there was no sign of Dawn. She smiled handing us our plates that had been staying warm in the oven. I grabbed Willow an apple juice and me a water before I sat down to eat.
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