Welcome Home
by Greywolf
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Welcome Home
By Greywolf
greywolf@swbell.net
I don't own them Joss does I'm just playing with them for a little bit.
Spoilers: 7.3
Pairing B/W
Rating. NC-17
Feedback: always welcome!
Authors Notes: This started out as a fic challenge for Same time, same place
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"Why are you doing this Buffy?" Willow asks as she drops her hands back into her lap and stares questioningly into the Slayer's hazel eyes.
"I hate seeing the people I love in pain. I left you in that cave Wills, I didn't know it then, but still it's my fault you got hurt. I should of killed that damn thing when it hurt Dawnie." Buffy whispers as a lone tear caresses her cheek.
Willow didn't here all of what Buffy said. Her brain stopped functioning on Buffy's declaration of love. "You love me? How can you love me? I tried to kill everyone, I almost killed YOU!" She broke down started to cry.
Buffy quickly raps her arms around Willow's quaking form and rocks the sobbing redhead. "Shh... "Buffy whispers. "Its ok Wills I know it wasn't you then. I forgave you a long time ago, now hush."
Buffy held her best friend as she cried herself out feeling her own past guilt of ignoring the gentle creature now in her embrace. "I'm so sorry Wills I should of seen it, I should of helped before it got so bad."
"But it was me Buffy. I killed Warren, I let the magic take over! I didn't care any more Buffy. I wanted revenge. I wanted to be the one who did the revenge!" Don't you understand? I was the evil that I promised to fight! How can you love me knowing that I became that?" Fresh sobs erupt from Willow.
Buffy maneuvers Willow around and places her back on the pillows and lays behind the witch . "Shh... Wills its all over. You're not evil now. See? No spidey senses going off. "
Willow giggles at the joke and grabs for her injured tummy. "Oh... ouch pain damn I hate pain." Buffy looks over the redhead's shoulder and removes the bandages covering the witch's belly, and then places her hand over the wounded flesh. "Here let me help." The slayer whispers in her ear.
"Tribuo meus curatio potestas sano hic vulnus" (allow my healing power to heal this wound) Buffy chants and Willow's eyes open wide in surprise as she feels the energy enter the wound and the skin rapidly knitting itself whole again.
"Whoa!!!" Buffy exclaims as she falls back on the bed. "W-What a rush!"
"Buffy!" Willow cries out and flips over so she's facing the flushed slayer. "What the hell did you just do? Healing spells of that magnitude are way to powerful you know that!"
"Not - healing - spell... " Buffy gasps as she tries to catch her breath. "Used - slayer - powers... Be - fine - in - a - moment."
Willow gently pushes a strand of hair out of Buffy's eyes and strokes her cheek while the slayer's breathing and heart rate returns to normal.
"Ok missy what did you just do?" Willow asks as Buffy rolls to face the redhead.
"Nope not telling." Buffy giggles. "Now let me see my handy work!" Buffy quickly rolls Willow on to her back and holds her arms to the bed above her head. She peers down at Willow's bare stomach and sees no evidence of the wound that was just on the smooth pale skin.
"Good as new and ready for tickling." Buffy playfully teases.
"Don't you dare Buffy!!!" Willow squeals as she sees the predicament she's now in.
"Oh a dare you know I cant pass up a dare Wills." The slayer slowly releases her grip on the redhead's wrists and gently ease her fingertips down the length of Willow's arms, teasing the pale flesh under her touch.
"Buff what are you doing?" Willow asks as the slayer slowly eases her way down the hacker's slim frame.
"Who me? I'm just getting a closer look. You know making sure everything's healed." Buffy replies in a strangely husky voice. When her face is level with Willows gently heaving tummy. her lips softly kiss Willow's trembling belly and she whispers up to a shocked Willow "See all better."
Willow reaches down and pulls the slayer back up and into an embrace. "Wow Buff... uh what is this all about not that I'm complaining mind you but why?" The redhead whispers into Buffy's hair.
""When I thought you had run away yesterday I was hurt. I thought you had abandoned every thing you had worked for with Giles. I made up my mind then that if I ever saw you again I'd tell you how I feel about you. You my little witch are my life don't you know that by now? " Buffy leans in and kisses Willow quickly. "I live for you, and I would die for you." She captures Willow's lips again. "The night I fought the Master? It was for you." She kisses her again. 'The Mayor? Was for you". Another kiss, "And Glory, I died for you Wills, not to save this stinking planet, but to save you. I love you Willow Rosenberg that's what this is all about."
"Is this like a Xander up on the cliff type deal Buffy? Because if it is you don't need to. I'm fine. I know you care You don't need to tell me you love me to keep me all non-veiny."
"I guess words won't do it then." Buffy sighs and she reaches over and pops open the only button holding Willow's pajama top closed. "Ooh! Pressies I like pressies!" Buffy giggles as Willow's pink nipples come into view.
"Hey! No peeking!" Willow squeaks as her hands covers her naked breasts from the slayer's hungry gaze. Buffy grins at the witch's dilemma and reaches down and tugs the draw string on the pajama bottoms loosening their hold on the redheads hips.
"Buffy! This isn't fair!" Willow laughs as the little blonde's hand teases under the elastic band of her pajamas.
"Ok I'll stop." Buffy pouts and rolls away from Willow.
"Oh no you don't I just want to catch up!" The little witch cries as she pounces on the retreating slayer, grabs the hem of her tank top and yanks it over her head.
"Ooh cute bra." Willow gasps as she straddles the slayers hips and reaches for the clasp on the transparent garment. Buffy's hands glide up Willow's smooth sides and push the top off her shoulders while Willow's nimble fingers make quick work of the clasp on the front of the slayer's bra and brushes the cups away.
"So pretty," Willow murmurs as she gently fondles the cherry capped orbs of her affection tweaking the hard nipples with her thumb and forefinger. Buffy sits up and raps her arms around Willow's waist and takes a nipple between her lips. Goose bumps erupt in random patterns on Willow's tingling skin as she arches her back, pressing herself to the slayer's lips. " Oh Buff..." is all Willow can manage to say as the sensations of Buffy's tongue sliding over her exposed nipples sends electric sparks straight to the redheads neglected clit. Willow could smell her own heat rising as her moisture built and bubbled over staining the crotch of her cotton pajamas dark with their sticky warmth.
The slayer's nostrils flare when the sweet aroma invades her senses, wanting to explore the source where such a delicious bouquet emanated from. "Too many clothes..." Buffy mumbles as she picks Willow up and sits her back down on the bed. She then stands before the smiling redhead and quickly sheds her tight pants and panties. Buffy does a slow turn for Willow's enjoyment, reveling in the feral look of hunger in the witch's eyes.
Willow quickly kicks off her pajama bottoms and lays back on the bed and beckons the naked slayer into her waiting arms.
END...FIN...FINI.