A Very Sexy Ride

She crept inside to find Kennedy asleep, naked, in the mix of sheets and pillows. Guess she started without me, Willow grinned. She too disrobed and slipped under the covers snuggling next to her lover. True, they lost loved ones but they still had each other. They were both alive. They were going to be okay. And Willow felt the need and desire to fulfill her promise.

She began to kiss Kennedy's neck and the raven-haired woman stirred slightly before opening her eyes.

"You're back."

"MmHm," Willow murmured against Kennedy's earlobe. The sensation woke the Slayer up even more and that's when she looked down.

"And you're naked."

"That I am," Willow responded.

The next sensation the witch felt was herself being rolled over and her lover on top of her.

"Now you're mine," she said with a lecherous grin.

"I am," Willow told her sincerely. "So show me."

"Show you what Sweetie?"

"Show me how great it is to be alive."

Kennedy grinned and planted a soft kiss on Willow's lips before pulling back to look in her eyes. "Anything you wish."

"Little minx," Willow grinned back. "Don't make promises you can't keep now."

"Oh I intend to keep them. All of them." Kennedy looked into Willow's eyes, her mind racing with all the things she wanted to do to the older girl. She let her hand trail down Willow's side, savoring the warmth of the pale skin under her hand.

Willow let out a breath she hadn't realized she was holding, as desire she hadn't thought possible only a few hours ago began to build within her. Kennedy was entirely something else, she thought to herself, noticing the wicked gleam in the brunette's eyes as she felt fingertips gently trailing down her side.

"Are you okay?" Kennedy asked, as Willow exhaled loudly. Her eyes shone in the dim lamplight.

"Yes," Willow said smiling slightly. She was exhausted, but definitely okay. More okay than she'd felt in a long time. More than anything else, right now she needed to be here with Kennedy. "I am most definitely of the good."

Kennedy smiled again and let her thigh slip between Willow's as she bore down on the redhead with renewed vigor. Their lips met in a searing kiss, mouths and tongues anxious to devour whatever was available. It was as though the events of the last few weeks had culminated in each girl having the desire to all but climb inside the other for a while. Kennedy let her body press against Willow's, the heat from their skin becoming warmer where they touched. She gasped inwardly as their nipples brushed, the white-hot flames of arousal that had been licking at her earlier re-ignited. Lifting a hand up she let it run through Willow's hair. So soft, she thought, so pretty.

"Wow…" Willow said quietly as the kiss broke. "You kiss good." She giggled as Kennedy gave her a mocking look.

"Will, I'm impressed. That was almost a sentence!" she teased, before dipping her head and placing a line of kisses down to Willow's breast, letting her tongue slide easily around her nipple, eliciting a small moan from the Wiccan. Let's see you make a sentence now! Kennedy thought, as she clamped her teeth gently on the rosy button.

With a sharp intake of air, Willow arched her back slightly, feeling any inhibitions she may have had disappear. The movement served only to put her in a more arousing position, with Kennedy's hip now pressing into her warm center, so that when she settled back down onto the bed, it sent a charge of arousal from her clit through her body. Kennedy also let out something of an adorable grunt, the movement of Willow's leg trapped between her own sending shudders through her body.

"I guess slaying really does have…an effect on you," Willow commented with a naughty grin, feeling the slight dampness on her thigh where it had made contact with Kennedy.

"That's one way of putting it," Kennedy said a little bit shakily. "What's your excuse?" she asked letting her hand trail lazily over Willow's slick folds, a grin breaking out of her face as the redhead closed her eyes and let out a quiet moan.

"Could be connected to the gorgeous woman in bed with me," Willow quipped, letting her own hand snake down Kennedy's stomach to her dark curls. Kennedy sighed happily. "You know, the one that's grinning like a Cheshire cat and keeps making those sexy little noises…" Kennedy slid up and cut off whatever Willow was going to say next with a kiss, one arm sliding around Willow's shoulders and pulling her in closer. Her other hand continued to tease the warm, wet spot between the other girl's legs.

Everything that had happened melted into the past, as Willow sank into Kennedy's kiss, aware only of the movement of the Slayer's hand between her thighs and the slippery warmth between Kennedy's that her own motions seemed to increase. Her hips rocked in time with the brunette's, the heat between them rising. A slight film of sweat broke out on both bodies.

Kennedy broke off the lengthy kiss they had just shared, taking a much-needed breath as she sucked softly on Willow's neck, sliding herself sub-consciously against the hand nestled between her legs.

"This isn't fair," Kennedy commented, her voice a little bit husky. "I'm supposed to be ravaging you." She flashed a wicked looking grin at Willow.

"I'm having fun," Willow replied with a similar grin. Kennedy poked out her tongue at the older girl, the light bouncing off her piercing. That piercing, Willow thought with a giggle.

"What are you laughing at Miss Rosenberg?" Kennedy asked attempting to look stern, as she wriggled out of Willow's grasp.

"Just thinking about certain pierced body parts," Willow gave her what she hoped passed as a sexy look. Kennedy went to say something and then jumped up excitedly, somewhat breaking the mood.

"Close your eyes!" the brunette ordered rummaging through her bag. Willow complied wondering what exactly Kennedy was up to. After a few moments of silence, the suspense got the better of her.

"What are you doing?" Willow asked, without opening her eyes. She heard a muffled and unintelligible reply.

"What?" she asked again.

"U'll eeeee," she heard. A few more moments passed and she was crash tackled from the side by a warm mass of giggly Kennedy.

"What did you do?" Willow asked curiously. Kennedy looked exactly the same, but suddenly very excited.

"I told you," she said climbing back under the covers. "You'll see." She flashed a large grin and slid completely under the covers, wiggling down between Willow's thighs.

"What are you – uh…okay," Willow broke off, as Kennedy's lips brushed against her inner thigh, the Slayer's warm breath teasing her pussy. Kennedy used the very tip of her tongue to take a tentative lick at the Wiccan's clit. Here goes, Kennedy thought with a slight grin, flattening out her tongue and letting the piercing drag slowly around Willow's clit.

Willow arched her back at the contact, all coherent thoughts dissipating from her mind. Whatever she just did, I'm guessing it was to that piercing…she thought as she writhed under the covers, knocking most of them off in the process. Her breath quickened as the brunette continued to let her tongue dance over Willow's pussy. What had been nice last time had turned into an experience of the mind-blowing this time.

Kennedy looked up at Willow, over the plain of undulating pale flesh between her face and the redhead's, loving every second of what she was doing and the effect it was clearly having on the other girl. Her breath was shallow, coming in short gasps punctuated with moans of increasing length and volume, which drove the Slayer to continue with renewed passion.

Willow had noticed Kennedy surveying her with interest through her desire induced haze. It sent pangs of arousal through her body to know that she was being watched in such an uninhibited state. She closed her eyes, pulled at the pillow under her head as Kennedy began a series what felt like figure eights. In alternating directions. Her thighs began to clench around Kennedy's head, as her orgasm began to build. Her body moved on autopilot, hips rolling, grinding herself into Kennedy's face as she felt her insides begin to quake. Detangling from the pillow, her hands flew down to Kennedy's head, forcing more contact. With a loud, shaky moan her body shuddered. She lay back catching her breath as Kennedy slithered back up to wrap her arms around her.

"That was kinda hot," Kennedy was a bit breathless herself.

"You know I'm not usually…like that," Willow said between breaths.

"Why not? It was sexy." Kennedy let her hand trailed over the sweaty stomach of Willow, who looked at her intently.

"Well maybe I'll do it more often then," Willow smiled and wiggled her eyebrows. "So…what did you do to it?" she pointed to Kennedy's mouth.

"What… this?" she poked out her tongue to reveal a different looking stud than what was usually there. Instead of one little steel ball, there was one bigger ball with six smaller balls radiating from it.

"Yeah… that would be what I'm talking about" Willow replied.

"It's called a UFO. You like it?" Kennedy asked. Willow nodded enthusiastically.

"Oh yes. I like it a lot," she grinned and let her fingers walked down Kennedy's toned stomach. "Except I don't have anything like that to tease you with."

"Trust me Will, you don't need it," Kennedy breathed a little bit harder as Willow swung around and climbed on top of her. "I'd just been wanting to try it out with you."

"There could be things I've been wanting to try out with you too," Willow replied cheekily, letting her fingertips run slowly over Kennedy's breasts.

"Trying things is good," Kennedy said shakily, letting out a deep breath. "Are you going to ravage me?"

"Not sure I'm so much the ravaging type," Willow muttered from Kennedy's neck she where was laying a trail of kisses.

"Don't be so sure. I've seen many sides of Willow I didn't know existed in the last week," Kennedy slid her hands down to Willow's butt. "Just remember that I can take whatever you want to give me." Willow looked at her a grin lighting up her pretty features. She shifted so that one hand eased down between Kennedy's thighs.

"What, like this?" she slid one finger deep inside the wetness of the Slayer. Kennedy let out a groan.

"Or more," Kennedy gasped. Willow slid in another finger. Kennedy shifted and grabbed the back of Willow's head. "Kiss me."

Willow was happy to oblige. As their lips met in a searing desperate kiss, Kennedy pulled herself up into a sitting position, and loomed over Willow. Her eyes were glowing with desire.

"Don't hold back on me Will," she said quietly in Willow's ear, her breath hot. Willow was momentarily surprised at Kennedy's brashness, and the hint of desperation in her voice. Willow broke the contact and pushed Kennedy back down on the bed. The element of surprise was the only way for the redhead to gain the upper hand now that Kennedy had full Slayer strength. She smiled naughtily and put her hand on top of Kennedy's and put it up behind her head. With the other hand she did the same to the other one.

"If they move, I stop," she instructed. Kennedy nodded mutely, her eyes sparkling with arousal.

Dominant Willow, Kennedy thought to herself. Now that is hot! Willow had left Kennedy's hands extended above her head and was busily at work with a combination of fingers and tongue, making Kennedy's pussy felt like it was on fire. Must not move hands! Despite being more turned on than she could ever remember being in her life, all Kennedy wanted to do was touch Willow. On the other hand she didn't want the Wiccan to stop the amazing things she was doing. The agony of the situation served to fuel her arousal, as she writhed on the bed.

She wants to touch me, Willow thought with a grin, as she noticed Kennedy's hand move and then determination wash over the younger girl's face as she settled back on the pillow. She let her tongue dance over Kennedy's clit as she continued to work her fingers inside the Slayer.

Kennedy's groans filled the room as Willow picked up her pace. The brunette's leg wrapped around her back and started to rock her hips in time with Willow's licks. Just because she said I couldn't move my hands, doesn't mean I can use my legs, Kennedy thought, grunting as wave after wave of pleasure flowed through her body. Her need for this had been building since the big fight, and had culminated in what she'd just done to the Wiccan.

Willow was completely absorbed in making sure that Kennedy was going to forget all about the fact that she couldn't touch and didn't notice that the brunette had wrapped her legs around her and was fast approaching orgasm until it started. She felt Kennedy tense slightly and then relaxed into a series of delicious shudders, each one seeming to be more intense than the last and accompanied by desperate whimpering noises. Finally after several minutes she lay still but still continued to breathe heavily. Willow looked at her with a small grin.

"That take care of your lustiness?" she asked. Kennedy nodded lazily.

"Can I move my hands now?" she asked a few moments later.

"Of course," Willow snuggled up next to her. Kennedy sighed contentedly.

"Good to be alive?" she asked the redhead sleepily stretching her relaxed limbs. Willow nuzzled into Kennedy neck happily.

"Good to be with you," she murmured wrapping as much of her body as possible around the Slayer. Kennedy reached over and turned off the lamp, pulling the covers over both of them, the moment they had just shared causing small smiles to play over their lips as they settled into sleep.