Potential Lovers
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-Buffy the Vampire Slayer › FemmeSlash - Female/Female
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
1
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5,965
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1
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Potential Lovers
Potential Lovers
Writer: Silly Girl
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: Buffy/Kennedy
Spoiler: Mild spoiler of Season 7, nothing specific.
Disclaimer: Joss Whedon owns all of the characters, but the smut is mine.
Buffy walked into her room, grateful for a little bit of peace and quiet after putting up with the potentials all day long. She kicked off her shoes and flopped down onto her bed. She was tired and lonely and if she were truthful, horny as hell. Spike was downstairs, but she had promised not to go near him again. And, this being her truthful day, with so many young women living in the same house, she was starting to see the benefits of being Willow.
The redheaded vixen had found herself another girlfriend, and one that was actually old enough not to get her arrested. Kennedy wasn’t bad, no great beauty, but she wasn’t bad. She had leaned over the other afternoon and gave everyone in the room a view down her loose top. Buffy had never thought of herself as gay before, but she was liberated enough to admit that the thought of girl on girl didn’t exactly turn her off.
The door opened and in walked Kennedy. The brunette potential smiled and walked over to sit down on the slayer’s bed. “Hey.”
“Hey yourself.” Buffy smiled and sat up. “What are you doing here?”
“Got tired of all the yapping, thought I’d come up for a little grown-up conversation.” Kennedy said.
“Where’s Willow?”
“Playing nursemaid to Dawn, Rona accidentally hit her on the head,” Kennedy frowned. “Maybe Dawn shouldn’t be hanging around when we train.”
“Oh my God, maybe I should go check up on her.”
“Don’t worry, Willow will take care of her, and Spike’s there too. Between the two of them, I don’t think you can squeeze your way through.” Kennedy leaned down on one elbow, half lying on the bed.
Buffy glanced at the girl next to her and frowned. Was Kennedy coming on to her? She came into her room wearing a white tank top with no bra. Now she’s lying on her bed and all of the sudden, Kennedy’s hand was on her thigh. Interesting.
Buffy smiled, then sniffed, “You smell nice, Obsession?”
Kennedy returned her smile flirtatiously, “Yes, Willow doesn’t like it, said it smells too strong.”
“Willow doesn’t wear perfume.” Buffy gave the brunette a sly look, “How are things with you and Willow?”
Kennedy shrugged, “Not too well.”
“Really? I thought you two were really hitting it off.”
“I’m the one who’s doing all the hitting.” Kennedy frowned, “She keeps telling me she wants us to slow down, not ready for a serious relationship, still getting over the blonde witch and a whole load of other shit.”
“Well, she did have a tough time when Tara died.”
“Maybe, but Tara’s dead, move on already.” Kennedy complained, “I ain’t waiting forever for her. I’m young; I have a healthy sexual appetite. She doesn’t want to put out, then I’m moving on.”
Buffy moved a little closer, her fingers trailing the front of Kennedy, from her collar bone, past the valley between her breasts, her stomach, and ending at the waistband of her pants. “So, you got anyone in mind?”
Kennedy moved quickly, pushed Buffy back onto the bed and straddled the petite slayer. Her mouth landed on the slayer’s and attacked her almost violently. Her tongue slipped inside without meeting any resistance. They continued to kiss and slowly undressed each other at the same time.
Kennedy unbuttoned Buffy’s blouse and pushed it off her. Buffy wasn’t wearing a bra and her ample breasts came into view. “Holy shit, you got a nice set of racks, Slayer. Are they real?”
Buffy smiled in satisfaction, “Better than Will’s?”
“How the fuck would I know, the frigid bitch wouldn’t even let me touch them, let alone show them to me.” Kennedy complained as both of her hands went to work, squeezing both of the slayer’s breasts.
“Let me see yours.” Buffy said, and Kennedy quickly pulled her tank top over her head. Buffy smiled and cupped one breast in her little hand, “Not bad, soft, warm, ooh, your nipples are huge.” Her hands twisted said nipples causing the potential to moan loudly. “Hurt, doesn’t it?” Buffy asked, repeating the action over and over again.
“Yes,” Kennedy grounded out, “but it feels fucking good too.” She pulled on one of Buffy’s nipples and then twisted it viciously.
“Oh fuck!” Buffy screamed, “fuck, Ken, do something before I explode. Fuck me, bitch!”
Kennedy smirked and pulled down Buffy’s pants, “You really don’t believe in wearing underwear, do you?” She rubbed the slayer’s pussy for a second and then shoved two fingers into her hole. She fucked Buffy rapidly, pushing those fingers in and out of her pussy.
Buffy groaned, arched her back, “more.”
Kennedy shoved another finger inside, then another, “Feels good, Buff?”
“Oh yeah, it feels so fucking good.” Buffy screamed as she came.
Buffy lay back on the bed, taking deep breaths to bring herself back under control. All a sudden she found Kennedy sitting on her face, her pants gone, and her bald, wet pussy grounded into her mouth, “My turn, eat me up, Buff.”
Buffy frowned; she had never done that with a girl before. She stared at the brunette’s hairless pussy and smiled. Kennedy had shaved her pussy, somehow that turned the blonde slayer on more than anything. Tentatively she stuck out her tongue and licked the pink slit. Then she got a little more adventurous and stuck her tongue inside Kennedy’s cunt, hearing the girl moan as she continued to ground herself on the slayer. Buffy’s hand caressed Kennedy’s bare ass before finding her crack. She slipped her pinky inside of the potential’s asshole, and that’s all it took. Kennedy came, and came hard.
Buffy swallowed her juices, then crawled up, pushed Kennedy down to a sitting position and climbed onto her lap. She kissed the brunette, and Kennedy tasted herself on Buffy.
And, that’s how Dawn found them.
Fins
Writer: Silly Girl
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: Buffy/Kennedy
Spoiler: Mild spoiler of Season 7, nothing specific.
Disclaimer: Joss Whedon owns all of the characters, but the smut is mine.
Buffy walked into her room, grateful for a little bit of peace and quiet after putting up with the potentials all day long. She kicked off her shoes and flopped down onto her bed. She was tired and lonely and if she were truthful, horny as hell. Spike was downstairs, but she had promised not to go near him again. And, this being her truthful day, with so many young women living in the same house, she was starting to see the benefits of being Willow.
The redheaded vixen had found herself another girlfriend, and one that was actually old enough not to get her arrested. Kennedy wasn’t bad, no great beauty, but she wasn’t bad. She had leaned over the other afternoon and gave everyone in the room a view down her loose top. Buffy had never thought of herself as gay before, but she was liberated enough to admit that the thought of girl on girl didn’t exactly turn her off.
The door opened and in walked Kennedy. The brunette potential smiled and walked over to sit down on the slayer’s bed. “Hey.”
“Hey yourself.” Buffy smiled and sat up. “What are you doing here?”
“Got tired of all the yapping, thought I’d come up for a little grown-up conversation.” Kennedy said.
“Where’s Willow?”
“Playing nursemaid to Dawn, Rona accidentally hit her on the head,” Kennedy frowned. “Maybe Dawn shouldn’t be hanging around when we train.”
“Oh my God, maybe I should go check up on her.”
“Don’t worry, Willow will take care of her, and Spike’s there too. Between the two of them, I don’t think you can squeeze your way through.” Kennedy leaned down on one elbow, half lying on the bed.
Buffy glanced at the girl next to her and frowned. Was Kennedy coming on to her? She came into her room wearing a white tank top with no bra. Now she’s lying on her bed and all of the sudden, Kennedy’s hand was on her thigh. Interesting.
Buffy smiled, then sniffed, “You smell nice, Obsession?”
Kennedy returned her smile flirtatiously, “Yes, Willow doesn’t like it, said it smells too strong.”
“Willow doesn’t wear perfume.” Buffy gave the brunette a sly look, “How are things with you and Willow?”
Kennedy shrugged, “Not too well.”
“Really? I thought you two were really hitting it off.”
“I’m the one who’s doing all the hitting.” Kennedy frowned, “She keeps telling me she wants us to slow down, not ready for a serious relationship, still getting over the blonde witch and a whole load of other shit.”
“Well, she did have a tough time when Tara died.”
“Maybe, but Tara’s dead, move on already.” Kennedy complained, “I ain’t waiting forever for her. I’m young; I have a healthy sexual appetite. She doesn’t want to put out, then I’m moving on.”
Buffy moved a little closer, her fingers trailing the front of Kennedy, from her collar bone, past the valley between her breasts, her stomach, and ending at the waistband of her pants. “So, you got anyone in mind?”
Kennedy moved quickly, pushed Buffy back onto the bed and straddled the petite slayer. Her mouth landed on the slayer’s and attacked her almost violently. Her tongue slipped inside without meeting any resistance. They continued to kiss and slowly undressed each other at the same time.
Kennedy unbuttoned Buffy’s blouse and pushed it off her. Buffy wasn’t wearing a bra and her ample breasts came into view. “Holy shit, you got a nice set of racks, Slayer. Are they real?”
Buffy smiled in satisfaction, “Better than Will’s?”
“How the fuck would I know, the frigid bitch wouldn’t even let me touch them, let alone show them to me.” Kennedy complained as both of her hands went to work, squeezing both of the slayer’s breasts.
“Let me see yours.” Buffy said, and Kennedy quickly pulled her tank top over her head. Buffy smiled and cupped one breast in her little hand, “Not bad, soft, warm, ooh, your nipples are huge.” Her hands twisted said nipples causing the potential to moan loudly. “Hurt, doesn’t it?” Buffy asked, repeating the action over and over again.
“Yes,” Kennedy grounded out, “but it feels fucking good too.” She pulled on one of Buffy’s nipples and then twisted it viciously.
“Oh fuck!” Buffy screamed, “fuck, Ken, do something before I explode. Fuck me, bitch!”
Kennedy smirked and pulled down Buffy’s pants, “You really don’t believe in wearing underwear, do you?” She rubbed the slayer’s pussy for a second and then shoved two fingers into her hole. She fucked Buffy rapidly, pushing those fingers in and out of her pussy.
Buffy groaned, arched her back, “more.”
Kennedy shoved another finger inside, then another, “Feels good, Buff?”
“Oh yeah, it feels so fucking good.” Buffy screamed as she came.
Buffy lay back on the bed, taking deep breaths to bring herself back under control. All a sudden she found Kennedy sitting on her face, her pants gone, and her bald, wet pussy grounded into her mouth, “My turn, eat me up, Buff.”
Buffy frowned; she had never done that with a girl before. She stared at the brunette’s hairless pussy and smiled. Kennedy had shaved her pussy, somehow that turned the blonde slayer on more than anything. Tentatively she stuck out her tongue and licked the pink slit. Then she got a little more adventurous and stuck her tongue inside Kennedy’s cunt, hearing the girl moan as she continued to ground herself on the slayer. Buffy’s hand caressed Kennedy’s bare ass before finding her crack. She slipped her pinky inside of the potential’s asshole, and that’s all it took. Kennedy came, and came hard.
Buffy swallowed her juices, then crawled up, pushed Kennedy down to a sitting position and climbed onto her lap. She kissed the brunette, and Kennedy tasted herself on Buffy.
And, that’s how Dawn found them.
Fins