CSI: Sunnydale
by Rin
Won't Get Fooled Again
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A/N: Updates for you...now where are updates for me? LOL.
Also, I would work on NS&W, too but my notes are in West Virginia and I'm in Kentucky until tomorrow. We'll see what happens this weekend...
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Buffy learned that Willow wasn't a fan of airplanes. Thinking she might convince Willow to make out in the bathroom, the blonde was quickly sidetracked by her girlfriend's lonely escape to throw up once they were in the air. Sighing, she made her way to hold the girl's long red hair.
Once they landed, Willow couldn't stop apologizing for being a spoilsport during the trip...but at least they got out of watching 'Glitter' again.
They settled into their hotel, passing all the blinking lights and dinging noises indicating losers and winners in the casino, ignoring the massive buffet that Buffy knew she would hit a few times: all you can eat was definitely a plus for her monumental appetite. There were two beds in their room, which made Willow both frustrated and secretly happy. If her friends from the lab were to venture in here, there were two beds to cover their story. She knew they wouldn't mind but it was Grissom's recommendation that got her the job as supervisor in Sunnydale, even at a young age, so she didn't want to appear as though she was breaking the code of ethics he had instilled in her while she was under his watch.
Deciding to grab a shower and get ready for dinner, Willow convinced Buffy to let her shower alone. She'd never been completely naked around her girlfriend yet, the furthest was a couple night's ago when she was topless. Even through her own fear, she craved to touch the blonde's body again. Maybe a cold shower would be better.
After getting ready, the two went to meet some of the old gang for dinner at a Brazilian restaurant on the Strip that Catherine had suggested, remembering how Willow liked things exotic. When they were escorted to the table, Buffy was surprised at how much similarity there was between herself and the lady she now knew to be Catherine; she didn't believe in coincidences.
"CSI Buffy Summers, meet Catherine Willows. She was my mentor while I went to college here." Willow was excited to see her old colleagues, hoping they'd spare Buffy with stories of her more...exotic past.
"It's good to finally put a face to the name. Willow hasn't shut up about you for days." Buffy took the offered hand, and smiled back at the sexy older woman. A little jealousy flared.
The others started to show and Buffy just stayed back and observed them, seeing Willow interact with these people she hadn't seen in years. The redhead wasn't paying attention and kept spilling food on her gorgeous black dress; she was so animated and completely different from the cold, detached Willow from work.
This was the Willow that only she got to see: the passionate, excited, emotional one. The thought that these other people were getting to see it made Buffy scowl for a minute, especially when Willow would laugh at Catherine.
After dinner, Willow promised to call on them again while they were in town before they parted ways. When they left the restaurant, the redhead was nothing but smiles as they walked down the Strip back to their hotel.
"They seemed nice." Buffy didn't realize she'd been so consumed with observing the others that she had completely opted out of the conversational loop at dinner.
"They are; they're great. I was so glad when Catherine agreed to mentor me. It was good to see them again. I mean, sure...we still talk through email but it's not the same. I'm glad you brought me here." Willow took the tiny blonde's hand in hers and swung them as they continued walking.
"Catherine was pretty..." Buffy ducked her head, trying to hide her jealousy but it was hard to hide anything from an investigator.
"Buff...she was my mentor. I mean, yeah...lusty wrong feelings were had by me, I won't lie...but nothing happened, if that's what you're worried about." Willow smiled forlornly at her girlfriend. "I was only twenty when I finished my master's degree here, so I was still big on the whole hormone thing. I would be more worried if I didn't have naughty thoughts about her."
"Well...that explains a lot, actually." Buffy chuckled as she swung their hands between them. "I'm just glad to know that I fit your type."
"Type?"
"Well, Wills...one has to admit the funny similarities." Buffy moved closer, teasing her girlfriend. "Both blondes, both crime scene investigators. If I didn't know better, I'd think you were projecting your old feelings for her through me. Just as long as you're not settling. So yeah, I'm a little jealous."
"Well, you were never a stripper and you're closer to my age. Plus, she has a daughter and was married at the time."
"How do you know I was never a stripper?" Buffy sent a flirty glance at her girlfriend, seeing the lusty smirk.
"Well...you can show me your skills when we get back to the room." Willow thought of her girlfriend naked again, deciding that since they were in Vegas, might as take in a private show.
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Doyle watched Xander work. The bloke was being awfully quiet lately, which was extremely uncommon since the boy never seemed to shut up.
"Somethin' on your mind?" Doyle took the last picture by the latest marker Xander set. "You've been drearily quiet."
"Just thinking about Willow and Buffy." Xander couldn't figure out why they would take a vacation together when they were trying to avoid being 'together.' Something didn't sit right with him.
"Ah, those two." Doyle just nodded his understanding.
"I figure...Will has been trying to not go there, so why would she go...somewhere with her? Alone for almost two weeks. It doesn't add up."
"You're being too hard on them. They both just needed the vacation and it's not like they can't be friends; they just can't be lovers." Doyle continued snapping pictures when Xander would place a marker. The dead body count started to rise again after the two women left town.
"If you know you can't get sexy with somebody you want to, why risk the temptation by sharing a room, though? They're both my friends and I don't want to see one of them have to leave." Xander wasn't being fair. His friends deserved happiness, even if they found it with each other; he was just being selfish. He came to enjoy his sometimes partnership with Buffy and he'd been friends with Willow since they were children.
"I'm sure they're just watching girly movies and curling each other's hair. Knowing Willow, I doubt she'd let anything happen." Doyle just smirked.
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Buffy couldn't decide whether to grab the headboard or Willow's head, so she opted one hand on each. Her eyes kept rolling in the back of her head as the redhead continued to lap and suck her most intimate places. Her impromptu strip tease had left Willow in a frenzy and she found herself being pounced on once her underwear were off.
Buffy was not complaining, only mewling and groaning her obvious satisfaction at the turn of events, glad that Willow took some initiative. The blonde had managed to get her girlfriend a little further along but still she didn't push beyond what the redhead felt comfortable with; all in due time.
"Willlllll..." Buffy keened low in her throat. "Oh...ungh...yes...gods, yes." Her voice lowered as she parted her legs even further, giving the redhead even more room to work, and she was going beyond her call of duty. That was for sure.
Coming down from her high, Buffy hummed her approval when Willow licked up everything that she could feel oozing from her body. When the redhead emerged by her body, she had the biggest shit-eating grin, her mouth glistening from the wet folds she'd just vacated.
"Please feel free to do that anytime." Buffy used her thumb to wipe some of herself from her girlfriend before leaning in for a kiss. Seeing the need for a release in the redhead's eyes, Buffy pouted before kissing her softly again, running her hand slowly down Willow's bare chest and abdomen, softly stroking her way beneath the panties. When she felt the girl tense, she retreated her hand and rested it on her girlfriend's hip, letting her thumb caress the bare skin there. "I know you're frustrated. Would you like me to leave the room for a bit?"
"No, no...I like you here just fine." Willow scooted closer and wrapped her own arms around the blonde.
"You'll get there, Wills...don't push yourself, okay? If you think this is too much, then we stop." Buffy swallowed; after those last two orgasms Willow had brought her to from her mouth, it was hard to give it up but she would if it was causing her girlfriend distress.
"I want you, Buffy. If I thought it was too much, I wouldn't be doing it." Willow swallowed hard, knowing her own parts were screaming to be touched, her low down throbbing and tingling crying. "I'm just scared if we...then I'll...and then..."
"And then, isn't that the good part?" Buffy smirked at her girlfriend.
"Yeah, good. Good feeling. But also..."
"Bad stuff like unrestrained moaning and screaming with joy?" Buffy wiggled her girlfriend's hip a little.
"Well, yeah. Sort of. Yeah, with the unrestrained of it. I've been in a place where I kinda should be restrained. I've been controlling myself and if I get out of control...if I let myself go, I could just...go." Willow's worried expression said it all.
"Am I doing that thing? Am I pushing too hard?" Buffy sent her own worried expression to her girlfriend.
"I don't know." Willow answered honestly, as she ran her eyes down the blonde's body.
"I guess, I...I just want you to know that you're safe with me." Buffy swallowed the lump in her throat; maybe she was being too pushy. It's just...six months without getting to make love to Willow and then the redhead starts doing these delicious things to her and still won't let her touch her? Buffy wanted her girlfriend to feel the great things she was experiencing.
"I know." Willow leaned over and placed a small kiss on Buffy's sweaty brow. "Just...not yet, okay?"
"Okay." Buffy smiled before settling under the covers, pulling her half-lover with her.
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The phone ringing woke Willow from her slumber. Stretching her limbs, she grinned when she felt Buffy clung to her body. She wanted to let go so much, to feel her girlfriend touch her. Why did she let her fears control her?
"Hello?" Willow coughed to clear her throat.
"Willow, good to hear your voice. Did I wake you?" She recognized the voice of her old supervisor, Gil Grissom. He had been on shift, so he didn't get to enjoy dinner with them.
"Kinda...but that's okay. What's up?" Willow looked at the clock to see that it was only 4:39 in the morning; the sun wouldn't even set for another two or three hours.
"Just sorry I missed you tonight." Grissom was her favorite besides Catherine. "I know Catherine said it was your vacation but maybe you'd like to help us with a case? We could use an occult expert and since you're in town, we wouldn't have to worry about sending for somebody less qualified."
"Sounds great. You remember I can't stay away from work for too long without going insane. Is it okay if I bring my...coworker?" Willow looked down and smiled at Buffy's contented sleeping expression. "She's CSI, too and somewhat familiar with the supernatural."
"Of course. We'll get you some tickets to Cirque while you're in town."
"No thanks. Those clowns creep me out." Willow chuckled. "Now, if we're talking magickal lions, you've sold me."
"Naturally." Grissom's smile could be heard through his tone. "We'll see you tomorrow night, then?"
"Count on it. We'll see you then." Willow hung up the phone before snuggling back in for the rest of the morning.
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"The body placement and markings scream something ritualistic. Grissom wasn't sure how much of these cases you were getting in a small town, so he thought of Willow immediately when we arrived on scene last night." Nick Stokes was handsome enough, Buffy thought. Since Willow was already immersed in the crime scene, the blonde just stayed back to talk to the other CSIs while Grissom and her girlfriend worked in the room. It was no surprise to wake up to find the redhead had decided to help on a case; Buffy was actually surprised she didn't have the cab take them to the crime lab once they got off the plane.
"More than you'd think." Buffy just crossed her arms as she watched the redhead examine a marking on the wall.
"Willow's something else. I was still CSI 2 when she was here but even though she was still in college, Grissom wanted her in the field. It's no surprise that she helped, even if she wasn't technically allowed. You remember how mentoring was..." Nick liked the blonde. She was cute and any friend of Willow's was good for him. "If she weren't so young and caught up with the ladies, I know a lot of us wanted to ask her out. Is she still dating that cop she met?"
"Uh...no." Buffy shifted, not sure she was comfortable with the conversation. "They'd been broken up before I started there."
"What about you?" Nick was possibly fishing for details on her love life but she was not going to disclose that to a stranger.
"I'm seeing someone." Buffy smirked before nodding her head in the direction of the room.
The two only idly chitchatted while the others worked in the room. Willow's excited 'a-has' would fill the room and Grissom would rush over to see what she'd found. The redhead really was good at her job, and it was something Buffy didn't get to see a lot of, since the crime rate in Sunnydale mostly involved the unsolvable type.
After two hours examining the room, Willow found two loose hairs and a broken fingernail and blood in a hidden crevice behind a painted pentagram. Sending the samples to the lab, the redhead removed her gloves and made her way back to Buffy and Nick.
"Looks like we have some DNA. Since none of the victims struggled, I would say this is just a staged suicide somebody concocted to cover a murder. Find who the DNA belongs to, and you'll have a suspect. Some people don't understand that a Wiccan, the people that live by that symbol, would never harm themselves." Willow watched as Nick took the samples to the Land Rover before turning back to Buffy. "So..."
"Do you feel better now?" Buffy smirked before giggling slightly.
"Loads." Willow let out a sigh of relief, as they walked back to the vehicle, ready to head back to the crime lab. "Sorry about this."
"No need to be sorry; I'm just surprised it took you this long." Buffy smiled before touching Willow's arm briefly when she thought the others weren't looking. "It wouldn't be you if you didn't feel the call of work, even on a vacation."
"It's also very relieving to be this close to solving something, too. I haven't felt this rush in...a long time." Willow bounced on her toes as she waited for Buffy to crawl into the truck, then crawled in herself.
"Well...it's good to see you happy." Buffy watched the others gathering their materials outside, as Willow shut the door.
"Let's just hope I can keep my hormones in check long enough for us to get back to the hotel. If you thought I was super explorer in there, wait until I get you alone." Willow was so sexy, even when she wasn't trying. The blonde felt the heat everywhere from the redhead's implications.
"Just as long as you let me be a little exploratory myself." Buffy raised her eyebrows in a challenge but stopped herself from leaning in to kiss her girlfriend when Nick and Grissom entered the vehicle.
"It's good to have you back on the team." Grissom looked to the back seat and smiled at the redhead.
"Just don't get too used to it because I'm taking her back with me when I go. You can't have her." Buffy didn't even care that the man's eyebrows rose a little.
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Buffy managed to kiss her way to above Willow's waistline before she felt the redhead tighten. Instead of stopping completely, she continued to kiss her way around her girlfriend's navel, gripping her hands to her side.
Kissing her way back up, Buffy stopped to kiss around Willow's right breast before taking another step further and licking the areola, not stopping when the redhead tightened again. Hearing the moan of approval and feeling her girlfriend relax and press her body further into her mouth, the blonde moved to the other breast before going another step and sucking the nipple into her mouth. Willow's legs lifted and parted slightly, causing the blonde to test again by running her hand slowly down her stomach.
This time, Willow's tightness was from something else as she snuck her hand under the redhead's waistline.
Buffy continued to suck and lick her nipples as she felt her own sense of euphoria at crossing these next few borders. Testing even further, she allowed her fingers to slowly slide into the wetness that was her girlfriend. She wasn't sure who moaned deeper from the touch.
Willow was about to explode. The excitement from today caused her hormones to go into overdrive and she knew that Buffy would be able to touch her tonight without a doubt. There was still that nagging fear but she couldn't contain her excitement much longer and was excited when her girlfriend pushed beyond her boundaries tonight, glad that she didn't stop when she tensed. She needed this, she wanted this, wanted her girlfriend to touch her, to make love to her, to be with her in a way nobody ever had.
When she felt Buffy's fingers tentatively rub her clit, Willow shook with pure ecstasy. Instead of pushing forward, the blonde didn't let her release and moved her fingers into her, slowly and gently, pumping softly for a while before letting her palm brush lightly against her clit again.
"Nnggah..." Willow felt her walls tumbling and she knew she was losing control. When Buffy leaned forward to lick and suck along her neck, she just wrapped her hands in the sweaty blonde locks and moved her head to kiss her ear as they moved together. Her eyes and mouth shot open from the feeling in her release, as Buffy didn't stop touching her.
Instead of moving from her spot, Buffy kissed along her cheek until she met Willow's lips in a searing kiss. The redhead had finally let her be with her completely and she couldn't help the tears of happiness that ensued again at the emotion.
"I love you so much, Wills...so much." Buffy just kissed all over her girlfriend's face, watching her pleased, dizzy expression. "Come back to me."
"Oh...I'm here...I'm still here...definitely here." Willow was amazed; she'd never actually made love before, given herself completely to another human being. "That was..."
"Right there with ya..." Buffy brushed sweaty red locks from Willow's face before removing her other hand from inside of her girlfriend, causing the redhead to gasp in pleasure again. Resting atop Willow's mostly naked body, Buffy decided she didn't want to be with anybody else ever again. This was it for her; she would request a transfer when they got back.