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Buffy let William position her on the bed, face
down with her hands bound together, stretched out above her head and her legs
spread and tied individually to the posts. Once he had her restrained, he sat
down on the bed beside her, his hands gently stroking her back and legs.
"You're beautiful, pet," William said, his husky voice making her
shiver. "Such a perfect little body."
Buffy trembled, her mind whirling. He'd
carried her in here promising punishment, but now he was touching her gently,
reverently. "Gorgeous you are," William murmured, leaning down to
press a soft kiss against her shoulder blade. He moved his lips to the nape of
her neck, brushing her hair out of the way to kiss her there. "Such a sexy little kitten."
William pulled up suddenly, his hand coming
down to smack her ass. "And also very naughty."
Buffy cried out, the blow taking her by
surprise. How the heck had he figured out to do that? He'd taken to sex like a
duck to water, his natural instincts always spot on. She
smiled to herself, deciding to see if she could push him just a little further.
Every nudge she'd given him so far had resulted in amazing sex.
"I am naughty," Buffy said,
glancing over her shoulder at him. "Very, very naughty. I'm not sure your
hand is going to teach me enough of a lesson."
William paused, the unsure expression he
always wore when she mentioned something new cropping back up. Buffy smirked to
herself knowing she'd manage to make that go away soon enough when he got lost
in his sensual side again. "What do you mean?" he asked her.
"Well, obviously it wasn't enough in
the guest room since I tried to get away before I finished pleasuring
you."
"Good point," William said,
deciding to see where Buffy was going to go with this. "Any
suggestions, luv?"
Buffy's brow furrowed as she pretended to
give it a good deal of thought. "Hmm…I think you're going to have to use
your belt. It'll teach me a much better lesson."
William coughed. "Buffy…I…I could hurt
you."
"Which, as we've discussed before, is
part of the fun," Buffy replied.
"I know, but…" William sighed.
"That just seems like too much, pet. It could really hurt you."
"We could try it. If it gets too much,
I'll say…caterpillar."
"Caterpillar?" William asked, eyebrow arched.
"Safe word," Buffy explained.
"Something I'm not likely to normally just shout out during sex. If I say
it, it means it's too much and you need to stop. Okay?"
William thought about it for a moment. It
was obvious Buffy had let someone do this to her before, and he didn't doubt
that she'd let him know if it was too much. "Yeah, okay."
"You'll like it, Will. Trust me. You
obviously get off on the rough stuff."
His old blush was back at that, and Buffy
couldn't help but smirk. She liked that he still retained that little bit of
innocence even with everything they'd done over the past week. "Yeah…guess
I do."
"It's okay," Buffy said, shifting
a little in her bonds. "I do, too. Not like it makes you a perv." She
frowned. "Okay, so it does, but you're in good pervy company."
William chuckled then. "I can deal with
that."
"Good. Now get to the spanking. This
ass isn't going to get any redder on its own."
William's eyes darted to the ass in
question, and he licked his lips. "Right." He
cleared his throat before walking over to his closet, opening it and going
towards his belts. His hands trembled as he reached towards them, only to pull
back. Which one should he use? Was their a certain kind that Buffy liked more
than others? It seemed suddenly like a monumental decision, something he had
seriously consider.
"Will! Come on, just grab one and come
smack my ass with it, will you? I'm getting impatient over here."
He snatched a belt from the rack then,
coming back over to the bed in a hurry. "That's quite a bit of sass coming
from a woman in your position," William said, his voice dropping.
Buffy trembled. Uncertain William was gone
again, replaced by the assertive, dominant version she was growing so very fond
of. She glanced at him. "You're right. That was very bad of me. I'm sorry…"
She dropped her eyes before adding, "Sir."
William raised an eyebrow at the last word. Sir? He thought about it for a moment before he decided he
liked it. "Not as sorry as you're going to be, girl."
"Oh
yeah," Buffy thought. "Now
things are getting good." "I'm ready for my punishment,
sir," she said aloud.
William held the belt in his hands, pushing
down the last bits of his nervousness. Buffy would tell him if he did something
wrong. He took a deep breath, then raised the belt,
bringing it down with an audible crack against her skin. Buffy bucked, crying
out at the blow. "Did I hurt you?" William asked softly.
"I didn't say the word," Buffy
reminded him. "And you're breaking character…sir."
William swallowed. "Right then,"
he said before bringing the belt down again. Her bottom was already growing
red, dark marks across it from where he'd hit her. When Buffy still said
nothing, he brought the belt down twice more in succession. Buffy was
whimpering, but she still said nothing that sounded even remotely like "caterpillar."
He reached down and rubbed her ass softly, hearing Buffy whimper again at the
touch. "How's that, naughty girl?" he asked. "Are you learning
your lesson?"
"Yes, sir," Buffy said.
"I don't know if you are," William
replied, his voice dropping back down to that husky purr that turned Buffy on
so much. "I thought you'd learned your lesson earlier, but you still
misbehaved."
"Then you better punish me a little
more, sir. Just…just to make sure."
William rubbed her bottom again, noticing
that it was warm to the touch. "Have
to make sure you learn your lesson," he replied, pulling up and bringing
the belt down again. Buffy yelped, her body bucking violently, and William gave
her a moment before spanking her with the belt three more times. He looked up
to see tears on Buffy's cheeks and he reached out, wiping them away with his
thumb. "Are you okay, kitten?" he asked
softly.
"Uh huh," Buffy said, nodding.
"God, I'm so fucking wet right now, William." She cried out when the
belt came down again unexpectedly.
"You didn't call me sir," William
said with a wicked grin that made Buffy think for a moment that she was going
to come right then.
"I'm sorry, sir."
"Better," William replied. "I
think you've about learned your lesson. Just a couple more should do it."
Buffy nodded. "Yes,
sir." She gritted her teeth as William spanked her twice more
before dropping the belt down to the ground and sitting beside her on the bed,
gently caressing her sore bottom.
"You took your punishment like a good
girl, Buffy," William said. "I think you've earned some pleasure
now."
"Please, sir," Buffy begged,
writhing beneath his hand. "I'll be good if you let me come."
William dipped his fingers down, finding her
pussy drenched. Apparently she really did get off on this sort of thing…
"All right, baby. Want me to fuck you?"
"Yes, please. I want your cock sooo bad."
William grabbed a couple of pillows, pushing
them under Buffy's hips to lift them off the bed and give him better leverage.
He left her bound as he slipped in between her spread legs, rubbing the tip of
his cock against her wet pussy lips. "Beg me for it, Buffy. Tell me how
sorry you are for teasing me earlier."
"I'm sorry!" Buffy replied,
pushing back against him only to whimper in frustration when she couldn't get
him inside. "I'm so sorry…I was a bad, bad girl. I've learned my lesson,
and I want you to fuck me so much. Please, William!" She cried out as his
hand came down hard on her ass. "Sir!" she amended quickly. "I
want you, sir!"
William plunged inside of her then, and
Buffy moaned, finally feeling complete again. Her eyes rolled back in her head
as he took her hard, the bed shaking with the force of his thrusts. It wasn't
long before she was coming, screaming and thrashing, whipping her head from
side to side as she squeezed around William's cock, pulling him over with her.
"Holy fuck," William muttered as
he pulled out and collapsed beside her on the bed. Buffy tried to respond, but
could only manage a wordless mewl of satisfaction.
With a deep breath, William sat up, untying
Buffy's arms and legs before pulling her to him, holding her close. "Are
you okay, luv?" he asked softly.
"Yeah," Buffy replied. "My
ass stings, but I knew that would happen."
"I…I wasn't too hard on you, was
I?" William asked.
"No. You were perfect." She kissed
his cheek. "You're always perfect."
He blushed under her compliment. "I…I
wouldn't go that far."
"I would." She kissed his
shoulder. "Today has been a really, really
good day."
"It has," William agreed. "I
wish we could spend tomorrow the same way, but it would raise too many
questions if I didn't meet with my tutor."
"I know," Buffy replied. "But
I'll be back over after school. We can have more naughty fun time then."
"Works for me." William took a deep breath. "But right now…"
"Totally spent?" Buffy finished
for him.
"Oh yeah."
"Me, too," Buffy said. "I'm
not sure I have anywhere near the energy for more sex. And you know, I think
that may be a first for me."
William gave her a teasing grin. "Did I
break you?"
"Quite
possibly." Buffy sat up,
groaning a little as she did. "You also made me work up an appetite again.
Let's go downstairs and raid your kitchen."
"All right," William said with a
chuckle. "Just let me find where you threw my jeans."
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*** ***
They'd made a dinner out of whatever they
could find in the fridge, William discovering that his girlfriend apparently
had quite a fondness for cheese. Her eyes had lit up when he'd pulled it out,
and he filed it away as one more thing to keep in mind about Buffy—all it took
to make her happy was apparently a block of cheddar.
Afterwards, they'd gone into the den,
turning on the television. They'd argued over which channel to watch until
Buffy had managed to successfully distract him long enough to snatch the remote.
William still said flashing him the way she
had had been foul play, but when she'd snuggled up against him to watch the
show, he'd no longer cared. Instead, he'd just wrapped his arm around her and
held her there.
At some point, Buffy had drifted off to
sleep, and William had all but forgotten the television even existed. She'd put
his shirt back on before they'd come downstairs, and William smiled to see her
still in it. She seemed more like his girlfriend
in that moment than she had any other time, wearing his clothes as she slept
curled at his side on the couch. He brushed a kiss against her forehead, giving
voice for the first time to the feelings he had for her now that he knew she
couldn't hear him.
"I love you, Buffy."
William reached over her and picked up the
remote, turning off the television before standing and gathering her in his
arms, carrying her back up to his room. Once there, he laid her on the bed,
grateful that she got to stay there with him that night. Everything felt right
when she was in his arms. He stripped off his jeans before joining her, pulling
the covers up around them.
Buffy's eyes opened slowly.
"William?" she said groggily.
"I'm here, luv. Go to sleep."
"Did you set the alarm?"
"No. Thanks for the reminder," he
said, reaching to the clock beside the bed.
"Better set it for a little bit early,
so we can have morning sex," Buffy said with a small yawn.
William finished setting the alarm and
turned towards Buffy again, gathering her back in his arms. It seemed so
natural to be going to bed with her, as if they'd done it every night for years
instead of only once in the past week, and then not under the best of
circumstances. He ran his hand down her cheek before leaning in and kissing her
tenderly. "Good night, sweetheart."
"Good night, William," Buffy
replied, nuzzling against him as her eyes closed. She smiled,
content to be right where she was.
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Please review. It inspires the muse.
To clarify the note from the previous
chapter—it's not going to be heavy angst. A little teeny bit is coming up, but
it's really not going to be that much. But personally, I think the strongest
relationships are the ones that have been tested by a little adversity…
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