Afternoon Delight by Ravenhawk

Rating: NC-17
Disclaimer: I don't own these characters. They belong to Joss Whedon. Neither I nor the website on which this story appears receive any compensation for this work.
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Spoilers: Mid-season 2.
Author's Note: This story is inspired by a scene from the fic "Love is a Gift," by The Bear. You don't need to have read that fic in order to read this one, but it wouldn't hurt.
Grouping: Willow/Buffy/Xander

Summary: Friends make the best lovers.

The bright sunlight of the early afternoon streamed in through the window of Buffy's bedroom, bringing a gentle warmth along with the light. Buffy sat on her bed, legs crossed in front of her, facing Willow, who was sitting the same way. They both had bowls of ice cream, and Buffy took a bite, savoring the strawberry flavor for a moment before lowering her spoon again.

"You think this is decadent?" Buffy asked. "Ice cream in the middle of the day?" She had on a tank top and shorts, and the bowl was cold against her bare legs as she held it in her lap.

"There's never a bad time for ice cream," Willow replied with a grin, taking a spoonful from her own bowl. She was wearing an old pair of jeans and a striped long-sleeved shirt that looked really cute on her. She put the bite of ice cream in her mouth, then slowly slid the spoon out past her lips. Swallowing her ice cream, she licked her lips, giving Buffy a friendly smile.

Buffy blushed and looked down at her lap. She couldn't believe the images that watching Willow eating ice cream was putting in her head. Willow was her best friend and she was in a relationship with Xander – she shouldn't be thinking about her like that. But try as she might, she couldn't stop thinking about what Willow's lips and tongue would feel like.

This had been going on for a few weeks now and Buffy didn't know what to do. She'd never felt this way about another girl before. She was still able to act normally when she was with Willow, thank god, but she was getting more and more excited around her best friend all the time.

"So where's your mother?" Willow asked, and Buffy looked up at her in time to see her take another bite of ice cream.

"She's at the gallery," Buffy said. "She won't be home until tonight." She paused to finish off her ice cream. "So where's your boyfriend?" she continued, setting the bowl on her nightstand. "We were all supposed to hang out today, weren't we?"

"Xander's going to be late," Willow said, scooping up the last of her ice cream. "I talked to him a little while ago. He got held up at home."

Buffy was about to reply when Willow leaned forward and reached past her to set her bowl on the nightstand next to Buffy's. She started to move back, but Buffy laid a hand on her arm, stopping her. Their faces were only inches apart, and Buffy could smell the faint scent of lilacs – probably from Willow's shampoo.

"You, um…" Buffy stammered, "you have some…" She trailed off as Willow looked at her curiously. Heart pounding, Buffy reached up with one hand and used her thumb to wipe away a bit of leftover ice cream just under Willow's bottom lip.

Buffy pressed her lips to Willow's, kissing her softly, her tongue darting out to lick Willow's lips. She could still taste the strawberry ice cream, mixed in with Willow's own taste, which was every bit as sweet as Buffy had imagined it would be. She held the kiss for a moment, then backed off, the realization of what she'd just done suddenly crashing down upon her.

"Oh my god, Willow, I'm sorry," she said hurriedly. "It's just, you're so beautiful, and I've been wanting to do that for a while now, and I know you're with Xander, but…"

Buffy was cut off as Willow practically threw herself forward, wrapping her arms around Buffy and kissing her fiercely. They fell backward onto the bed, Willow landing half on top of Buffy as she stiffened with surprise. But it didn't take long before she relaxed, losing herself in the kiss as Willow slid her tongue into her mouth. Buffy circled her tongue around Willow's, probing into her friend's mouth as Willow withdrew her tongue. She, too, embraced Willow, and they stayed locked together like that for a long time, exploring inside each other's mouths, eagerly devouring all they could taste.

Eventually, Willow backed off, but continued giving Buffy short, intense kisses. "You think…I'm beautiful?" she gasped, holding Buffy to her tightly.

Buffy pulled back a little and breathed in deeply, inhaling Willow's wonderful scent. "You have the prettiest hair I've ever seen," she said softly, running one hand through her friend's red locks. "And your skin…oh…" She trailed off into a gasp as Willow kissed her neck, then her earlobe.

Willow reached for the bottom of her tank top and lifted it, pulling away from Buffy long enough to raise it up over her head. Almost lightheaded with the excitement she was feeling, Buffy lifted her arms to allow Willow to remove her top. She felt a surge of arousal as Willow reached behind her, her fingers finding the clasp of her bra. Willow fumbled a little in her impatience, but quickly enough she disposed of that garment as well.

Buffy moaned loudly as Willow's soft hands covered her breasts. Willow rubbed slow circles over her nipples, and Buffy pressed upward into her hands. She kissed Buffy's neck, then gave her another long, passionate kiss as she continued massaging her breasts. Willow's touch was sending tingles of pleasure throughout Buffy's body, building in intensity as they went on, and finally she had to close her eyes at the sensation, moaning again, into Willow's mouth this time.

Finally, Buffy broke their kiss and took Willow's hands, removing them from her breasts with an effort of will. She was dizzy with arousal and she wanted to touch Willow, too. She tugged at the bottom of Willow's shirt, pulling it free from her jeans, and Willow sat up, lifting her arms to allow Buffy to remove it. Willow reached behind her to unhook her lacy pink bra, then shrugged out of it as Buffy sat up, facing her.

Tentatively, Buffy reached out and cupped Willow's breasts. They were soft and fit in her hands nicely, and she felt a rush of excitement as she caressed them slowly. She rubbed her thumbs softly over Willow's nipples, and Willow sighed softly and closed her eyes, an expression of pure bliss on her face.

A moment later, Willow opened her eyes again and caught Buffy's gaze as she reached down to clasp her hands. She moved them away from her breasts, and Buffy and Willow embraced again, pressing their naked chests together. Their lips met in another slow, deep kiss, and Buffy shivered as Willow's breasts pressed against hers. She couldn't believe how good this felt, being locked in passionate embrace with another girl like this.

But then again, this wasn't just another girl, this was Willow. Her wonderful, cute, sweet, and beautiful best friend. If she was going to be attracted to any girl, she supposed it made sense that it'd be her.

They fell back on the bed together again, lying side by side this time. Willow rubbed Buffy's back, and she did the same to Willow, loving the way her soft, smooth skin felt under her hands. Willow squirmed against Buffy, and their nipples brushed together, sending a sudden rush of pleasure through Buffy's body. She moaned aloud, even as Willow did the same, and raked her nails down Willow's back.

Their tongues swirled around each other as they deepened their kiss. Willow reached for Buffy's shorts and started to unbutton them, and Buffy did the same with her friend's jeans. They tried to remove each other's garments at the same time, but it was pretty tough in this position, so they broke their kiss and Buffy quickly shed her shorts along with the panties underneath as Willow stripped herself naked as well.

Buffy took a moment to look Willow over. She had an incredible body. She was slim, but still had very pleasant curves in all the right places. Her pale skin was freckled at the shoulders, but became near-perfect alabaster as Buffy's gaze moved to places the sun never touched. Her eyes traveled over Willow's breasts and down past her firm, flat stomach and the red hair between her legs to stare at her best friend's sex.

Licking her lips unconsciously, Buffy forced her gaze upward to see Willow staring at her as well. She blushed a little, but didn't move to cover herself.

"Me either," Willow said. "But I want to," she continued, resting a hand on Buffy's shoulder. "I want to, with you."

Buffy responded by kissing Willow again. She couldn't believe how fast they were moving, but she just couldn't stop herself. This all just felt too good.

Willow pushed on Buffy's shoulders, and Buffy laid down again, on her back this time. Willow stretched out on top of her, and Buffy wrapped her arms around her, pulling the redhead's body tight against her own. Just a few seconds later, Willow broke their kiss and scooted downward, stopping when she reached Buffy's chest.

Brushing her hair back behind her ear, Willow smiled up at Buffy, then kissed her nipple softly. Buffy moaned deep in her throat as Willow took it in her mouth, and a second later, she brushed her fingers over Buffy's other nipple. Willow pinched it gently as she started to suck on Buffy, and Buffy squirmed underneath her, pressing her chest up toward the girl who was making her feel so good.

After a few minutes or so – Buffy had no idea how much time actually passed – Willow moved over to her other breast. She blew on Buffy's other nipple softly before sucking it into her mouth. She was a little rougher this time, sucking harder and scraping her teeth over it. Buffy closed her eyes, her head rolling back on the bed as Willow nibbled on her, losing herself in the incredible sensations her friend was bringing her.

Buffy's eyes flew open again when Willow pulled away from her breast and moved downward again, kissing her way down Buffy's stomach. She settled in between Buffy's legs, and before Buffy even had time to think about what she was going to do, Willow parted the lips of her sex. Buffy moaned again as Willow's tongue flicked out and brushed over her clit, her whole body tensing with the waves of bliss that shot through her.

She got no further. Willow's tongue flicked against her clit again, and Buffy's words trailed off into a cry of pleasure. A second later, Willow did it again, licking around and over her clit, and Buffy gasped, sucking in a breath of air.

Even if Willow wasn't experienced at this, it didn't matter. Whatever she might have lacked in skill, she made up for in enthusiasm. Her tongue was quick and eager, licking Buffy's clit all over, only stopping to probe inside her once or twice. Buffy lost herself in the intense waves of pleasure Willow was bringing her, and she clamped her thighs around her best friend's head, only just barely remembering to be mindful of her strength.

It didn't take long before Buffy's orgasm was upon her, its force enough to take her breath away. She ground her sex against Willow's face even as the redhead continued to lick her, not slowing down in the slightest. Buffy's back arched, and she tensed again, closing her eyes as her climax shook her to her core.

After what felt like an eternity but was probably only a matter of several seconds, it was over and Buffy started to relax. Willow pulled away from her sex, and Buffy just laid still for a moment as she caught her breath. Even in the aftermath of her orgasm, Buffy was so overwhelmed by the intensity of it that it didn't really register as Willow hurriedly pushed back from her place between Buffy's legs and sat up.

"Xander." Willow spoke her boyfriend's name softly, breaking the stillness that had settled over the room. Buffy's eyes shot open as she heard it, and she looked up to see Xander standing in the doorway to her bedroom, staring at her and Willow, shock written all over his face, along with several other conflicting emotions.

"Oh my god," Buffy said, struggling to sit up and reaching for her clothes on the floor next to the bed. "Xander, I…"

"Don't move," Xander said sharply. "Stay right there." His voice had a hard edge, and he kept his eyes locked on the two of them as he stepped into the room, stopping a few feet from the bed. Buffy paused, then straightened up again, sitting back on the bed. Willow sat with her legs tucked under herself, looking down at the sheets in front of her.

"What's going on here?" Xander asked. His voice was thick with anger and lust, and Buffy blushed as he looked her over, his eyes traveling up her body slowly. She moved to cover herself, but froze as he glared at her. She hesitated for a moment, then let her arms fall to her sides again.

"Xander, we…" Buffy tried to collect her wits, but she was incredibly flustered, both at being caught with Willow and at being naked in front of Xander now. It also didn't help that she couldn't think of anything to tell him.

"We didn't mean for this to happen," Willow said, sounding guilty. Xander turned toward her, but Willow didn't meet his eyes.

"That's right," Buffy said. "Xander, it just happened. We didn't plan it, or anything."

"Oh really?" Xander said, and Buffy could still hear that dangerous edge in his voice. "You didn't plan to seduce my girlfriend?"

Xander turned toward Willow and met her eyes. Willow fell silent and looked down again, and Xander's expression softened a little. He stepped forward and rested a hand on Willow's shoulder, stroking her hair softly. Willow seemed to relax a little at his touch, but she remained silent, her guilt still obvious from her expression.

All the softness in Xander's eyes disappeared when he turned back to Buffy. "You know Willow worships the ground you walk on," he said. "I can't believe you'd have her do things to you when you know she's with me."

Buffy didn't reply. Xander was right – she'd known he and Willow were together, and she hadn't cared. She'd been too caught up in how good being with her had felt.

"I said you'd better pay her back," Xander replied. "You owe her for what she did for you. It looked to me like you really enjoyed it."

He stepped back from the bed. "And the way I see it," he continued, pulling off his T-shirt, "you owe me too."

"You heard me," Xander said, pulling down his pants and boxer shorts to stand naked before her and Willow. "You owe me too. Willow's my girlfriend, after all."

Buffy stared at his cock, hard and ready for her, and she swallowed nervously. "Xander, I…"

Willow rested a hand on her arm, cutting her off. "Buffy, it's okay," she said, giving her a reassuring smile. She could still see guilt in her friend's eyes, but now there was something else there too. Excitement. And Buffy had to admit that she felt it too.

She turned and looked at Xander, her gaze traveling down his muscular chest to his cock again. Then she looked up, met his eyes, and nodded slowly. All the awkwardness she'd felt earlier was gone now, and she was quickly getting very turned on.

Willow moved past her to the head of the bed, then laid down on her back in front of Buffy. She opened her legs and Buffy turned and knelt between them. She laid down on top of Willow, feeling another surge of arousal as she pressed into her, and pressed her lips to hers.

Their kiss was deep and passionate, but Buffy broke it after just a few seconds. She kissed Willow's neck, then moved downward, pausing to kiss her lovely nipples. She licked around them, then sucked them into her mouth, first one, then the other, and Willow gasped at the touch of her lips, running her fingers through Buffy's hair. Buffy only lingered briefly at Willow's breasts before she moved on, positioning herself between Willow's legs in front of her sex.

Xander knelt on the bed behind Buffy, rubbing her ass with both hands, then sliding them forward to grip her hips. As Buffy parted Willow's lips with her fingers, Xander pushed forward, sliding into her sex. Her wet passage accepted him easily, and Buffy moaned as his cock filled her. She clenched her muscles around him, and Xander moaned as well.

Buffy took a deep breath, then swiped her tongue over Willow's clit. Willow cried out at the touch of her tongue, and Buffy licked her again as Xander started to move inside her. His thrusts were slow, but deep, pushing all the way into her each time, and Buffy fought to concentrate on Willow as Xander's motions sent ripples of pleasure throughout her body.

Buffy circled her tongue around Willow's clit, and Willow gave a soft cry of bliss. "Oh, Buffy," she moaned. "Oh yes, Buffy…" Buffy smiled at her friend's reaction, the knowledge that she was making Willow feel good warming her inside as she licked her clit again.

Xander slid his hands forward from Buffy's hips, caressing her sides and then moving them underneath her to cup her breasts. He squeezed them gently, then rubbed his palms over them, finally stopping at her nipples. He stroked her nipples with his fingers, then pinched them softly, making Buffy gasp with the pleasure she felt. Then he cupped her breasts again, massaging them as he thrust into her slowly.

"Mmm…" Xander sighed. "Oh, Buffy." He picked up his pace a little, and Buffy moaned against Willow's clit. Willow squirmed around underneath her, and Buffy sped up the motions of her tongue, trying to put just as much energy and enthusiasm into this as Willow had displayed earlier. She was really enjoying this, the sweet taste of her friend and the way Willow responded to everything she did.

The feel of Xander's hands on her breasts and his cock thrusting inside her was driving Buffy wild, but she focused her concentration on Willow nonetheless. She kept up her attentions for a few minutes, and Willow was soon breathing heavily and squirming even more. Buffy put her hands on her thighs to help hold her still, licking all over and around her clit, and suddenly Willow screamed Buffy's name, trailing off into incoherence as her climax hit her. She pushed against Buffy's face, screaming out cries of ecstasy over and over as she shivered with the force of her release.

A moment later, Willow's orgasm had passed, and she relaxed, taking a few deep breaths. Buffy started to pull away from her, but stopped when Xander slapped her ass, hard. "Don't stop," he commanded. "I want you to make her come again." He rubbed the place he'd just slapped, then put both hands on Buffy's hips again and started thrusting into her harder. Buffy had to close her eyes for a moment at the sensation that brought her, and she sighed softly as she opened them again and looked Willow over. Her friend smiled at her, her green eyes shining with anticipation and desire, and Buffy smiled back at her and kissed the lips of her sex.

Willow sucked in a breath as Buffy began licking her clit again. She didn't bother starting slow this time – with the way Xander was fucking her, she knew she wouldn't last much longer, and she wanted Willow to get off before she did herself – and soon Willow was gasping with pleasure again. She reached for Buffy's head, tangling her fingers in her hair, and Buffy sucked her clit into her mouth, flicking her tongue over the end quickly.

Xander picked up his pace again, his thrusts hard and fast, and it only took a couple of minutes before Buffy was on the brink herself. She moaned against Willow's clit, and that was enough to send Willow over the edge. Her screams filled the air again, and as she clamped her thighs around Buffy's head, Buffy's own climax hit her. She pushed back against Xander, moaning over and over and clutching Willow's thighs as her orgasm washed over her.

Finally, it was over, and Buffy pulled away from Willow's sex, resting her head on Willow's stomach. Willow gently ran her fingers through Buffy's hair, and Buffy gripped the bedsheets tightly as Xander continued to thrust into her, and a few seconds later, she heard his cry of pleasure as she felt him come inside her. She clenched her muscles around his cock, squeezing him tightly until his orgasm had passed. She relaxed when she heard him start to catch his breath, and a moment later he withdrew from her, moving to lay down on the bed next to her and Willow.

Buffy moved off of Willow and they all snuggled together. "Wow," Xander said after a moment. "Okay, that was pretty amazing."

Willow nodded. "Yeah," she agreed. "I mean, I wouldn't want to do this every time we make love, but every now and then, a little play-acting does help spice things up."

"Hey, Buff," Xander said, sitting up a little and meeting her eyes. "I wasn't too rough, was I?"

Buffy shook her head. "Slayer, remember?" she replied, chuckling. "Don't worry about me."

Xander nodded and relaxed again. They laid together in silence for a moment, enjoying the warmth and the closeness of each other.

Then Xander rested a hand on Willow's thigh. "So, next time it's your turn to pick the fantasy," he said, flashing her a quick grin.

"Hmm." Willow thought for a moment. "I think I want to catch you cheating on me with Buffy," she said, a mischievous twinkle in her eyes.

"Yeah," Buffy agreed. "You could be angry and hurt, and we could be all seductive and eventually coax you into bed with us."

"You know, I just realized," Xander said. "I didn't kiss either of you during that one."

"Well, we'd better fix that right now, hadn't we, mister?" Willow replied with a grin.

The three of them exchanged kisses and soft words of love, then laid back again, shifting around a little until they were cuddled together comfortably. And Buffy sighed contentedly as she relaxed with her lovers, warm and content in the light of the afternoon sun.

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Afternoon Delight

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