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BtVS AU/AR › FemmeSlash - Female/Female
Rating:
Adult ++
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2
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2,872
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Love on a Hot Afternoon
LOVE ON A HOT AFOON
OON
By Ebony Silvers
New Orleans, Louisiana
August 12, 2012
Cordelia took the glass of ice tea from Baby. “I cannot believe how hot it is!” she wailed.
Baby smiled apologetically. “Cliché but it’s the humidity.” She sat down on the bed. “The repairmen are here and they can’t have the AC fixed till tomorrow.” She shrugged ruefully. “There are drawbacks to living in a house that’s as old as Spike. Of course, this house is better suited to being without air conditioning than a newer place would be.” She looked up at the soaring sixteen-foot ceiling. “NOLA in August. Gotta love it.” She sighed. “I’ve sent the staff home or to a hotel till the air is fixed. What about you? Want to go to a hotel?”
Cordy nodded. “Yes! But I have to wait here until Angel calls. It’s only a couple of hours. I can live until then. What about you?”
Baby grinned. “I’m okay. I grew up in this climate. It doesn’t bother me the way it does you.”
Cordy had to admit that Baby looked cooler than Cordy felt. “How can you be so comfortable looking! I’m dying!”
“I’m not really comfortable, but I’m okay.” Baby eyed Cordy critically. “Well, for one thing, you’re wearing too much and it’s too tight. Air can’t get to your skin.” She fingered the muslin of her flowing dress. “You got anything like this with you.”
Cordy looked at the shapeless, nearly Middle Eastern gown Baby was wearing. “No, I don’t.”
“I’ll loan you one. Get out of that outfit before you melt.” Baby vanished out the door in a swirl of lapis crinkled cotton and gardenia scent. When she returned, she saw that Cordy had followed her advice and had discarded what she was wearing. seerseer was now stretched spread eagle on her bed with a fan blowing on her. She was also completely naked.
Baby froze. She had forgotten how very beautiful Cordelia was. Her long limbs were perfectly formed. Her stomach was as flat, her waist as small as the day she turned twenty-one. And her breasts were glorious, large and round with delicate pink nipples. She’d dyed her short locks blond again and with her smooth, clear skin flushed from the heat, she looked like a goddess fallen to Earth.
“Here,” Baby managed to say, holding out a pile of maroon cotton.
“It’s too hot. I’m gonna stay like this for a while.” Cordy glanced at Baby and caught the glint of desire in the otwomawoman’s golden eyes. She reveled in the knowledge that she was wanted. “Like what you see?”
“Yes,” Baby said in a straightforward manner though her color was high, staining her cheeks a dusty rose. “I do. Quite a bit.”
Cordy grinned. “Really? Want to do something about it?”
Baby swallowed. She was still fairly new to the whole fem-fem scene. She’d been amazed that she actually could desire other women. Spike had managed to expand her boundaries to the point where they were as broad as the sweeping west Texas horizons. She’d been with Cordelia before though never alone; Spike or Wes had always been with them. She felt unaccountably bashful suddenly. “I’d… I’d like to.”
Cordelia couldn’t help but laugh. She’d never seen Spike’s Goth queen remotely shy before. “Then show me.”
Baby tossed the wine-colored dress in the general direction of a chair and sat down on the bed beside the blond. She leaned over and pressed her lips lightly to Cordy’s. Cordy sighed. It felt good. She reached up and placed her hand on the back of Baby’s head and pulled the redhead a bit closer. Cordy lightly traced her tongue over Baby’s upper lip. The older woman felt a surge of desire rush through her and she moaned softly, increasing the intensity of the kiss and pulling at Cordy’s lower lip gently with her teeth. Cordy wrapped her other arm around Baby and let her know she liked what was happening by slipping her tongue into Baby’s mouth, exploring with the most dulcet of touches. Baby moaned again and soon lost herself to Cordy’s talented kiss.
When she finally pulled back, Baby was breathless and thoroughly flushed. Cordy smiled up at her engagingly. She decided to let the older woman set the pace of this. She knew Baby, for all her bravado and the hi-jinx she and Spike engaged in, had actually lived a fairly sheltered life till she met the Bleached Wonder. And Spike had kept her to himself until fairly recently. Cordy was in fact looking forward to seeing how far Baby was willing to take this. She received her answer when Baby reached out and lightly ran her hand over Cordy’s left breast. Cordy closed her eyes and sighed.
“Do you like that?” the redhead asked. Cordy had never heard her use that voice before, soft, gentle, almost breathy. Cordy liked it. And she liked the feel of Baby’s hand on her breast and told her so. It felt different than any of her other lovers. Angel’s hands were large and dry and cool. Dru’s were just as cool and dry and her long fingers often squeezed and pinched too hard. Faith’s were callused from all the time she spent training and fighting. Wesley’s were large, like Angel’s and somehow rougher in texture than the smooth, soft, little hand now gently caressing and pulling at Cordy’s nipple.
Baby stared at the peaked, pink nipple as though it were a precious flower. She like the feel of Cordelia’s breast, heavy and firm in her hand. Cordy’s skin was golden, day-kissed, so different from Spike’s wintry, star-lit beauty. Cordy reminded Baby of apricots ripening in the sun. With a reverence that surprised the woman beneath her, Baby slowly lowered her mouth to that lush breast and wrapped her tongue around the petal-pink nipple, drawing it into her mouth, sucking lightly. Cordy released pent up breath and smoothed Baby’s hair, encouraging her to continue. Baby brought her hand to Cordy's other breast and began to show it equal attention with her small fingers. Cordy gave herself over to sensation. Baby really was quite talented, the seer decided. The redhead soon had Cordy moaning and writhing on the smooth cotton sheets.
Baby licked the deep valley between Cordy's breasts, tasting salt and a hint of perfume, before she began to work her way slowly down across Cordy's flat abdomen to her clean shaven labia. Licking and stroking all around but never quite touching Cordelia where she desired it most, Baby teased and sweetly tortured the other woman until she was barely able to stay on the bed. When Baby ran her tongue completely along the inner jointure of Cordy's thigh and body, Cordy nearly screamed. Taking pity on her wriggling, squirming victim, Baby finally inserted her tongue slowly between Cordelia's nether lips. Cordy sighed in satisfaction and threaded her fingers through Baby's silky hair holding her lover in place and conveying her throbbing want. "Please, oh please, oh please," Cordy chanted.
Baby laughed and Cordy felt it in her core. While Baby used her tongue to pleasure and further excite, she slipped two finger carefully into Cordy's hot wetness.ndfundful of her long fingernails, Baby carefully began to move them in and out, driving Cordy mad. Cordy locked her long legs around Baby's shoulders, her heels pressing insistently into the small of Baby's back as she was driven closer and closer to the edge. When the pressure could build no more, when Cordy was practically sobbing with the need to come, Baby wrapped her tongue around Cordy's clitoris and pulled. Cordelia screamed and bucked, her inner muscles clenching around and her hot juices flowing over Baby's fingers. Again and again, just has Cordy would begin to come down from those dizzying heights Baby would manipulate the seers body and send Cordy screaming back into orgasm. Only when Cordelia could no longer move and lay limp and completely spent beneath her touch did Baby relent and raise her face from between Cordy's wide-spread thighs.
"God in Heaven!" Cordy gasped. "Where did you learn to do that??"
Baby smirked. "Spike. He does that to me all the time."
Cordy managed to raise her head a few inches off the pillow to stare at her friend. "All the time? Oh God." She collapsed back onto the soft down panting. "How do you stand…" The ringing of the phone interrupted her.
Baby answered and grinned down at Cordy. "It's Peaches."
Cordy took the phone and spoke breathlessly into the mouthpiece. "Hi, honey. What?…. No, just waiting for you to call….. Oh, the AC went out and it's hotter than Hell….Yeah, we're moving to a hotel until it's fixed…. Sure, I can do that…. No, I'm okay. Baby's keeping me amused…. Right…. Okay. Call me tomorrow?…. Love you, too. Bye." She turned the phone off and allowed it to drop to the rumpled sheets.
Baby grinned again. "So you ready for that nice cool hotel room now?" she asked.
Cordy nodded. "Yeah, I'll be ready just as soon as I can feel my legs again." She smiled at Baby saucily. "You know, I think one room for just the two of us might be a really good idea."
"You think so?" Baby said with a raised eyebrow.
"Oh yeah, definitely." She reached out and squeezed one of Baby's full breasts. "I want to see what else Spike has taught you."
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By Ebony Silvers
New Orleans, Louisiana
August 12, 2012
Cordelia took the glass of ice tea from Baby. “I cannot believe how hot it is!” she wailed.
Baby smiled apologetically. “Cliché but it’s the humidity.” She sat down on the bed. “The repairmen are here and they can’t have the AC fixed till tomorrow.” She shrugged ruefully. “There are drawbacks to living in a house that’s as old as Spike. Of course, this house is better suited to being without air conditioning than a newer place would be.” She looked up at the soaring sixteen-foot ceiling. “NOLA in August. Gotta love it.” She sighed. “I’ve sent the staff home or to a hotel till the air is fixed. What about you? Want to go to a hotel?”
Cordy nodded. “Yes! But I have to wait here until Angel calls. It’s only a couple of hours. I can live until then. What about you?”
Baby grinned. “I’m okay. I grew up in this climate. It doesn’t bother me the way it does you.”
Cordy had to admit that Baby looked cooler than Cordy felt. “How can you be so comfortable looking! I’m dying!”
“I’m not really comfortable, but I’m okay.” Baby eyed Cordy critically. “Well, for one thing, you’re wearing too much and it’s too tight. Air can’t get to your skin.” She fingered the muslin of her flowing dress. “You got anything like this with you.”
Cordy looked at the shapeless, nearly Middle Eastern gown Baby was wearing. “No, I don’t.”
“I’ll loan you one. Get out of that outfit before you melt.” Baby vanished out the door in a swirl of lapis crinkled cotton and gardenia scent. When she returned, she saw that Cordy had followed her advice and had discarded what she was wearing. seerseer was now stretched spread eagle on her bed with a fan blowing on her. She was also completely naked.
Baby froze. She had forgotten how very beautiful Cordelia was. Her long limbs were perfectly formed. Her stomach was as flat, her waist as small as the day she turned twenty-one. And her breasts were glorious, large and round with delicate pink nipples. She’d dyed her short locks blond again and with her smooth, clear skin flushed from the heat, she looked like a goddess fallen to Earth.
“Here,” Baby managed to say, holding out a pile of maroon cotton.
“It’s too hot. I’m gonna stay like this for a while.” Cordy glanced at Baby and caught the glint of desire in the otwomawoman’s golden eyes. She reveled in the knowledge that she was wanted. “Like what you see?”
“Yes,” Baby said in a straightforward manner though her color was high, staining her cheeks a dusty rose. “I do. Quite a bit.”
Cordy grinned. “Really? Want to do something about it?”
Baby swallowed. She was still fairly new to the whole fem-fem scene. She’d been amazed that she actually could desire other women. Spike had managed to expand her boundaries to the point where they were as broad as the sweeping west Texas horizons. She’d been with Cordelia before though never alone; Spike or Wes had always been with them. She felt unaccountably bashful suddenly. “I’d… I’d like to.”
Cordelia couldn’t help but laugh. She’d never seen Spike’s Goth queen remotely shy before. “Then show me.”
Baby tossed the wine-colored dress in the general direction of a chair and sat down on the bed beside the blond. She leaned over and pressed her lips lightly to Cordy’s. Cordy sighed. It felt good. She reached up and placed her hand on the back of Baby’s head and pulled the redhead a bit closer. Cordy lightly traced her tongue over Baby’s upper lip. The older woman felt a surge of desire rush through her and she moaned softly, increasing the intensity of the kiss and pulling at Cordy’s lower lip gently with her teeth. Cordy wrapped her other arm around Baby and let her know she liked what was happening by slipping her tongue into Baby’s mouth, exploring with the most dulcet of touches. Baby moaned again and soon lost herself to Cordy’s talented kiss.
When she finally pulled back, Baby was breathless and thoroughly flushed. Cordy smiled up at her engagingly. She decided to let the older woman set the pace of this. She knew Baby, for all her bravado and the hi-jinx she and Spike engaged in, had actually lived a fairly sheltered life till she met the Bleached Wonder. And Spike had kept her to himself until fairly recently. Cordy was in fact looking forward to seeing how far Baby was willing to take this. She received her answer when Baby reached out and lightly ran her hand over Cordy’s left breast. Cordy closed her eyes and sighed.
“Do you like that?” the redhead asked. Cordy had never heard her use that voice before, soft, gentle, almost breathy. Cordy liked it. And she liked the feel of Baby’s hand on her breast and told her so. It felt different than any of her other lovers. Angel’s hands were large and dry and cool. Dru’s were just as cool and dry and her long fingers often squeezed and pinched too hard. Faith’s were callused from all the time she spent training and fighting. Wesley’s were large, like Angel’s and somehow rougher in texture than the smooth, soft, little hand now gently caressing and pulling at Cordy’s nipple.
Baby stared at the peaked, pink nipple as though it were a precious flower. She like the feel of Cordelia’s breast, heavy and firm in her hand. Cordy’s skin was golden, day-kissed, so different from Spike’s wintry, star-lit beauty. Cordy reminded Baby of apricots ripening in the sun. With a reverence that surprised the woman beneath her, Baby slowly lowered her mouth to that lush breast and wrapped her tongue around the petal-pink nipple, drawing it into her mouth, sucking lightly. Cordy released pent up breath and smoothed Baby’s hair, encouraging her to continue. Baby brought her hand to Cordy's other breast and began to show it equal attention with her small fingers. Cordy gave herself over to sensation. Baby really was quite talented, the seer decided. The redhead soon had Cordy moaning and writhing on the smooth cotton sheets.
Baby licked the deep valley between Cordy's breasts, tasting salt and a hint of perfume, before she began to work her way slowly down across Cordy's flat abdomen to her clean shaven labia. Licking and stroking all around but never quite touching Cordelia where she desired it most, Baby teased and sweetly tortured the other woman until she was barely able to stay on the bed. When Baby ran her tongue completely along the inner jointure of Cordy's thigh and body, Cordy nearly screamed. Taking pity on her wriggling, squirming victim, Baby finally inserted her tongue slowly between Cordelia's nether lips. Cordy sighed in satisfaction and threaded her fingers through Baby's silky hair holding her lover in place and conveying her throbbing want. "Please, oh please, oh please," Cordy chanted.
Baby laughed and Cordy felt it in her core. While Baby used her tongue to pleasure and further excite, she slipped two finger carefully into Cordy's hot wetness.ndfundful of her long fingernails, Baby carefully began to move them in and out, driving Cordy mad. Cordy locked her long legs around Baby's shoulders, her heels pressing insistently into the small of Baby's back as she was driven closer and closer to the edge. When the pressure could build no more, when Cordy was practically sobbing with the need to come, Baby wrapped her tongue around Cordy's clitoris and pulled. Cordelia screamed and bucked, her inner muscles clenching around and her hot juices flowing over Baby's fingers. Again and again, just has Cordy would begin to come down from those dizzying heights Baby would manipulate the seers body and send Cordy screaming back into orgasm. Only when Cordelia could no longer move and lay limp and completely spent beneath her touch did Baby relent and raise her face from between Cordy's wide-spread thighs.
"God in Heaven!" Cordy gasped. "Where did you learn to do that??"
Baby smirked. "Spike. He does that to me all the time."
Cordy managed to raise her head a few inches off the pillow to stare at her friend. "All the time? Oh God." She collapsed back onto the soft down panting. "How do you stand…" The ringing of the phone interrupted her.
Baby answered and grinned down at Cordy. "It's Peaches."
Cordy took the phone and spoke breathlessly into the mouthpiece. "Hi, honey. What?…. No, just waiting for you to call….. Oh, the AC went out and it's hotter than Hell….Yeah, we're moving to a hotel until it's fixed…. Sure, I can do that…. No, I'm okay. Baby's keeping me amused…. Right…. Okay. Call me tomorrow?…. Love you, too. Bye." She turned the phone off and allowed it to drop to the rumpled sheets.
Baby grinned again. "So you ready for that nice cool hotel room now?" she asked.
Cordy nodded. "Yeah, I'll be ready just as soon as I can feel my legs again." She smiled at Baby saucily. "You know, I think one room for just the two of us might be a really good idea."
"You think so?" Baby said with a raised eyebrow.
"Oh yeah, definitely." She reached out and squeezed one of Baby's full breasts. "I want to see what else Spike has taught you."
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