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Buffy just couldn't wipe the stupid grin on her face. She was so happy she thought she might burst from pure joy. The blonde turned to her side and was pleasantly surprised to find Cordelia staring back at her with a grin of her own. The warm afternoon sun glowing over her tanned skin. Buffy thought for a brief moment that she was in heaven and Cordelia was her angel.
Bed sheets were wrapped around their nude forms and their heads rested comfortably on soft pillows. They just couldn't stop smiling at each other.
Cordelia lightly ran her fingers down Buffy's arm, stopping at her hand and softly taking the slayer's hand into her own. Buffy retaliated by caressing the brunette's cheek, her index finger paying special attention to Cordelia's mole.
Their legs were tangled under the beige bed sheets, always keeping physical contact between each other.
"You are so beautiful," Buffy whispered.
Cordelia smiled, "Ditto."
"I don't ever want to leave this bed," the blonde responded, her thumb grazing over Cordelia's lower lip.
"Well, you'll have until dusk," Cordelia offered and then an impish grin formed on her lips, "how will we occupy our time until then?"
Buffy chuckled before lightly kissing the brunette's lips. When she pulled back, Buffy smiled, "I will never figure out how you can match my endurance in the bedroom and I'm the Slayer."
The former May Queen shrugged, "I was blessed. What can I say?"
The slayer laughed again, "How is it that you're the only one that makes me laugh?"
"Because I'm funny?" Cordelia offered sweetly, batting her eye lashes for extra emphasis.
"God, you are just too cute," Buffy stated, snuggling closer to the brunette.
Cordelia kissed Buffy's forehead before replying, "Not cute... downright gorgeous."
"Have to agree with you there, Cor," the blonde sighed happily.
However, her happy mood was shattered into tiny jagged pieces as her thoughts roamed to the subject of Sally. The demon showed up last night and it upset Cordelia so much that she didn't even want to talk about. Buffy swore to herself that if she were to ever to meet Sally, her ass will be kicked seven ways to Sunday. That God damn bitch, the blonde internally growled.
Cordelia noticed that her lover was in deep thought, and judging by the scowl marring Buffy's features... it was about Sally. The ex-cheerleader tensed at the mere thought of her tormenter.
The slayer felt Cordelia stiffen in her light embrace. She asked worriedly, "What's wrong, Cor?"
"You're thinking about her," the brunette answered in lamented sigh.
Buffy looked shocked, "How did you know?"
"You were glowering. You've been making that face every time her name is mentioned," Cordelia responded.
"She came by last night," Buffy said, "what did she say to you?"
Cordelia pleaded, "Can we not do this now?"
"Cor, she's a demon," the blonde stated.
The tactless woman's eyebrows knitted together in confusion, "What?"
"She's a demon, Cor." Buffy repeated. Noting that Cordelia wanted her to elaborate, "A demon by the name of Bayemon. It's preys on the mind of humans at a young age and stays with them until their target breaks down."
"Like what I did?" Cordelia asked softly. Buffy nodded so the brunette continued, "So she wanted me to kill myself along?"
Cordelia's body convulsing on the couch flashed back in Buffy's mind, "Yeah."
"Bitch," the ex-cheerleader grumbled.
"So what did she say?" Buffy returned to her first line of questioning.
The taller woman's chocolate eyes glazed over for a brief second before answering, "She said that I'll see her soon."
Upon hearing Cordelia's words, Buffy thought about how many ways she was going to kill Sally.
Stakes. Traditional in her line of work but not as effective on demons as they are to vampires.
Knifes. Goodie, Buffy thought with glee.
Crossbows. Not as personal as I want it to be, the blonde contemplated.
Beating Sally to a bloody pulp. Sounds like fun, Buffy considered with an inward grin.
Blunt objects. Could go well with the whole 'beating Sally to a bloody pulp' idea, the slayer added to her train of thoughts.
Buffy was brought out of her visuals of Sally getting her ass kicked when she realized Cordelia was talking to her.
"Where did you go?" Cordelia asked amusement.
"Just thinking," the blonde responded ambiguously while crawling on top of the former cheerleader.
"You think?" Cordelia joked. In return, she was lightly smacked on the arm by the blonde in question.
Buffy smiled, "I'm offended." Then something feral glinted in her eyes, "I think you should pay for that remark."
The blonde was drawing on the taller woman's toned abdomen with the tips of her fingers, gaining great pleasure as the muscles underneath tightened under her touch.
Her nails ran up towards Cordelia's breasts, slowly spiraling to the other girl's nipples. Once she reached her destination, the slayer gave a soft pinch, which in response caused Cordelia to gasp.
This was torture, Cordelia thought, but good torture. Can there be good torture? If there was, then this would be it. The brunette's thoughts became jumbled and the only thing that even registered was the primal need for more human contact. That desire for the blonde above her was growing by the minute.
Buffy crawled towards Cordelia to be face to face with the woman she loves. She saw into Cordelia's eyes, and noted the other woman's eyes were darkened with an ardor of hunger. Hunger for her, which made Buffy's spine tingle.
The blonde tugged at Cordelia's ear lobe with her teeth before casually running her tongue on the edge of the brunette's ear.
Cordelia felt goose bumps rise on her arms as she felt the sensation of Buffy's tongue cascading over the tip of her ear. The little minx knew Cordelia's ears were a weakness for the brunette. The former May Queen will have to pay Buffy back for that one.
When the other girl pulled back, Cordelia used the opening to her advantage as she grabbed behind Buffy's neck to pull her into a smoldering kiss. Cordelia vaguely registered the moan that escape Buffy's lips, but was too caught up in the moment to care.
Slowly, Cordelia's kisses trailed to Buffy's collarbone, purposely taking her time.
Buffy reeled her head back as the brunette twirled her tongue in the nook of Buffy's collarbone. The blonde let out an audible whimper at the contact. The collarbone was her weakness as Cordelia's ear is hers.
Somehow, the ex-cheerleader switched positions, placing the blonde underneath her. Cordelia's lips formed a salacious grin at the blonde slayer. Buffy's heart pounded in anticipation.
Cordelia's tongue circled around Buffy's navel several times before softly places kisses lower down the blonde's body.
In a dawdling pace that was so agonizingly slow, Cordelia made her way to the apex of Buffy's thighs. Smiling like a Cheshire cat after she decided to prolong Buffy's torture, Cordelia drew lines with her tongue on the blonde's inner thigh. Delighted to no extent as she heard Buffy begging for the brunette to touch her.
Buffy just couldn't wipe the stupid grin on her face. She was so happy she thought she might burst from pure joy. The blonde turned to her side and was pleasantly surprised to find Cordelia staring back at her with a grin of her own. The warm afternoon sun glowing over her tanned skin. Buffy thought for a brief moment that she was in heaven and Cordelia was her angel.
Bed sheets were wrapped around their nude forms and their heads rested comfortably on soft pillows. They just couldn't stop smiling at each other.
Cordelia lightly ran her fingers down Buffy's arm, stopping at her hand and softly taking the slayer's hand into her own. Buffy retaliated by caressing the brunette's cheek, her index finger paying special attention to Cordelia's mole.
Their legs were tangled under the beige bed sheets, always keeping physical contact between each other.
"You are so beautiful," Buffy whispered.
Cordelia smiled, "Ditto."
"I don't ever want to leave this bed," the blonde responded, her thumb grazing over Cordelia's lower lip.
"Well, you'll have until dusk," Cordelia offered and then an impish grin formed on her lips, "how will we occupy our time until then?"
Buffy chuckled before lightly kissing the brunette's lips. When she pulled back, Buffy smiled, "I will never figure out how you can match my endurance in the bedroom and I'm the Slayer."
The former May Queen shrugged, "I was blessed. What can I say?"
The slayer laughed again, "How is it that you're the only one that makes me laugh?"
"Because I'm funny?" Cordelia offered sweetly, batting her eye lashes for extra emphasis.
"God, you are just too cute," Buffy stated, snuggling closer to the brunette.
Cordelia kissed Buffy's forehead before replying, "Not cute... downright gorgeous."
"Have to agree with you there, Cor," the blonde sighed happily.
However, her happy mood was shattered into tiny jagged pieces as her thoughts roamed to the subject of Sally. The demon showed up last night and it upset Cordelia so much that she didn't even want to talk about. Buffy swore to herself that if she were to ever to meet Sally, her ass will be kicked seven ways to Sunday. That God damn bitch, the blonde internally growled.
Cordelia noticed that her lover was in deep thought, and judging by the scowl marring Buffy's features... it was about Sally. The ex-cheerleader tensed at the mere thought of her tormenter.
The slayer felt Cordelia stiffen in her light embrace. She asked worriedly, "What's wrong, Cor?"
"You're thinking about her," the brunette answered in lamented sigh.
Buffy looked shocked, "How did you know?"
"You were glowering. You've been making that face every time her name is mentioned," Cordelia responded.
"She came by last night," Buffy said, "what did she say to you?"
Cordelia pleaded, "Can we not do this now?"
"Cor, she's a demon," the blonde stated.
The tactless woman's eyebrows knitted together in confusion, "What?"
"She's a demon, Cor." Buffy repeated. Noting that Cordelia wanted her to elaborate, "A demon by the name of Bayemon. It's preys on the mind of humans at a young age and stays with them until their target breaks down."
"Like what I did?" Cordelia asked softly. Buffy nodded so the brunette continued, "So she wanted me to kill myself along?"
Cordelia's body convulsing on the couch flashed back in Buffy's mind, "Yeah."
"Bitch," the ex-cheerleader grumbled.
"So what did she say?" Buffy returned to her first line of questioning.
The taller woman's chocolate eyes glazed over for a brief second before answering, "She said that I'll see her soon."
Upon hearing Cordelia's words, Buffy thought about how many ways she was going to kill Sally.
Stakes. Traditional in her line of work but not as effective on demons as they are to vampires.
Knifes. Goodie, Buffy thought with glee.
Crossbows. Not as personal as I want it to be, the blonde contemplated.
Beating Sally to a bloody pulp. Sounds like fun, Buffy considered with an inward grin.
Blunt objects. Could go well with the whole 'beating Sally to a bloody pulp' idea, the slayer added to her train of thoughts.
Buffy was brought out of her visuals of Sally getting her ass kicked when she realized Cordelia was talking to her.
"Where did you go?" Cordelia asked amusement.
"Just thinking," the blonde responded ambiguously while crawling on top of the former cheerleader.
"You think?" Cordelia joked. In return, she was lightly smacked on the arm by the blonde in question.
Buffy smiled, "I'm offended." Then something feral glinted in her eyes, "I think you should pay for that remark."
The blonde was drawing on the taller woman's toned abdomen with the tips of her fingers, gaining great pleasure as the muscles underneath tightened under her touch.
Her nails ran up towards Cordelia's breasts, slowly spiraling to the other girl's nipples. Once she reached her destination, the slayer gave a soft pinch, which in response caused Cordelia to gasp.
This was torture, Cordelia thought, but good torture. Can there be good torture? If there was, then this would be it. The brunette's thoughts became jumbled and the only thing that even registered was the primal need for more human contact. That desire for the blonde above her was growing by the minute.
Buffy crawled towards Cordelia to be face to face with the woman she loves. She saw into Cordelia's eyes, and noted the other woman's eyes were darkened with an ardor of hunger. Hunger for her, which made Buffy's spine tingle.
The blonde tugged at Cordelia's ear lobe with her teeth before casually running her tongue on the edge of the brunette's ear.
Cordelia felt goose bumps rise on her arms as she felt the sensation of Buffy's tongue cascading over the tip of her ear. The little minx knew Cordelia's ears were a weakness for the brunette. The former May Queen will have to pay Buffy back for that one.
When the other girl pulled back, Cordelia used the opening to her advantage as she grabbed behind Buffy's neck to pull her into a smoldering kiss. Cordelia vaguely registered the moan that escape Buffy's lips, but was too caught up in the moment to care.
Slowly, Cordelia's kisses trailed to Buffy's collarbone, purposely taking her time.
Buffy reeled her head back as the brunette twirled her tongue in the nook of Buffy's collarbone. The blonde let out an audible whimper at the contact. The collarbone was her weakness as Cordelia's ear is hers.
Somehow, the ex-cheerleader switched positions, placing the blonde underneath her. Cordelia's lips formed a salacious grin at the blonde slayer. Buffy's heart pounded in anticipation.
Cordelia's tongue circled around Buffy's navel several times before softly places kisses lower down the blonde's body.
In a dawdling pace that was so agonizingly slow, Cordelia made her way to the apex of Buffy's thighs. Smiling like a Cheshire cat after she decided to prolong Buffy's torture, Cordelia drew lines with her tongue on the blonde's inner thigh. Delighted to no extent as she heard Buffy begging for the brunette to touch her.