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Buffy was beginning to doubt the sanity of
her decision to introduce William to the sexual uses of foodstuff. He'd taken
his time drizzling the chocolate syrup over her body
and now he was torturing her by meticulously licking off every bit. The feel of
his tongue on her skin was driving her crazy as he was kept it away from any
place that would actually grant her release, choosing instead to work her into a frenzy without giving her ultimate satisfaction.
She'd complain if she was capable of doing
anything but whimpering�
With a sigh of relief, Buffy realized he'd
finished with the chocolate, but then he grabbed the whipped cream, prepared to
start the torture anew. "William�" she managed to gasp, thrusting her
hips up.
William gave a low chuckle as he covered one
of her breasts with the whipped cream. "Patience,
kitten. Good things come to those who wait."
"I want good things now," Buffy
whined.
"This isn't good?" William asked
with a teasing grin, leaning in to wrap his tongue around her nipple, lapping
off the cream.
"Gah! Good�" Buffy replied, arching into his mouth.
"Just need�need more good�"
William finished with one breast before
moving to the other, repeating his previous actions. Buffy fisted the sheets
tightly, her head thrashing from side to side. William pulled up, licking his
lips as he made a trail of whipped cream leading down her toned stomach. Buffy
cried out as his tongue soon followed, William making his way to the apex of
her thighs before stopping.
"William, please�" Buffy begged.
William folded his arms over her abdomen,
resting his chin on them. "Need something, luv?"
All Buffy could do was whimper again as she
tried in vain to thrust her hips upwards. He knew damn good and well what she
wanted, and why he was refusing to give it to her was beyond her. Why wouldn't
he just� She paused, a memory coming forward in her lust-addled brain. William
tied up, her toying with him as he strained for her to take his cock into her
mouth.
Oh he
was evil�
"William�don't
tease me anymore. Need you so much�"
"I don't know, pet. There's something
to be said for teasing. Can see why you had so much fun with it yesterday�"
That gained him yet another whimper from
Buffy.
"You need me, don't you baby?" he
asked, his voice sounding like a purr. "Need what I can give you, how good
I can make you feel."
Buffy nodded vigorously, squirming beneath
him. She did, more than anything in the world right then. If
he would just�
"Beg me. Tell me how you need me."
Buffy shivered, forcing the words to her
throat. "Will, please�need you�need you to touch me, to make me come�please�I'm
begging you�"
William pulled up, grabbing the can of
whipped cream again. He spread it on Buffy's pussy, making her cry out, her hips bucking with the sudden feel of the cool, wet
substance. The next thing she felt was William's hot tongue, licking up the
white cream from her skin. Her orgasm hit quickly, but he continued until she
was clean again, keeping the aftershocks coming until he pulled up and she
slumped bonelessly to the mattress.
She had very little time to recuperate
before William had grabbed her legs, lifting them up as he slammed his cock
inside of her. Buffy cried out, grabbing his shoulders and holding on. Every
nerve in her body seemed over-sensitized from the combination of the tongue
bath and the massive orgasm she was still coming down from, and the way he was
pounding into her now was making her see stars.
When she came again, her scream reverberated
off the walls, and the clamping of her pussy walls pulled William over with her,
his cries mixing with hers, filling the room with their sounds of pleasure.
He managed to roll off of her body, flopping
to the side, his breathing harsh and uneven. "Bloody
hell. That was just one time and I already don't think I can move."
"Me either. Maybe it's
cumulative exhaustion from the past week," Buffy suggested. She sighed in
contentment. "I don't really mind, though. The sex is nice, but I like
this part, too. The afters�"
"Yeah, so do I," William replied.
"I like sharing this with you, feeling close to you like this."
Buffy rolled over, her head now against his
chest, and William swallowed as he looked into her eyes. How easy it would be
just to tell her how he felt for her� It was more of a struggle to keep the
words from coming from his mouth than he knew it would be to say them, but he
kept silent. Instead he wrapped his arms around her and held her tight,
wondering if maybe she could feel how
much she meant to him.
"William?"
"Yeah, kitten?"
"What do you want to do with your
life?"
William frowned,
Buffy's question not one he had expected. "What do you mean?"
"If you could have any job in the world
some day, what would it be?"
"Poet laureate," William replied
with a small shrug.
Buffy arched an eyebrow. "Seriously?"
"Yes. I mean, it's never going to
happen because I'm a horrible poet, but that's something I've dreamt about."
"That's not the answer most seventeen
year old boys would give, you know."
"Yeah, I know." William sighed.
"Having new clothes and a different haircut doesn't change the fact that
I'm still a complete geek, Buffy."
"I didn't say you were a geek,
William," Buffy replied. "Just said it was a
different sort of dream to have. But it's kind of cool, actually. Better
than say, wanting to get in the fraternity next year in college that gets you
the most beer and pussy�"
"No, I suppose that's not really a goal
of mine at all," William said with a chuckle.
"So you're not looking forward to all
the naked co-ed fun college has to offer?"
"Got all of that I need right
here," William replied, giving her a squeeze. Suddenly his expression got
sad. "But you won't be around then, will you? School year ends and you're
on your way back to the other side of the world."
Buffy hadn't thought about that much since
she'd gotten with William. She was so happy here with him, and the last thing
she wanted to do was leave this behind to return to her life in the States. She'd
never had a single day there that had been anything like the ones William gave
her. "I guess," she replied. "I haven't really given it a lot of
thought."
"It's your home, though," William
said.
Thinking of Los Angeles as home now made
Buffy's stomach turn. The only time she'd ever felt home was when she was here with William. "Home is where your
heart is," Buffy said softly.
William looked away from her. And he supposed that was where her heart was�
Buffy didn't want to think about not being
with William anymore. The stretch of months that had once seemed like a lengthy
prison sentence now seemed like no time at all, a blink of her life in which
she could be happy. But she didn't want to dwell on it when she was with him,
wanting instead to hold on tightly to the little bit of happiness she did have.
"I like it here with you," she told him.
William looked back at her. "Really?"
"Well, duh," Buffy replied with a
grin. "Have I ever appeared anything but content when we're together? But
yeah, I do. I feel�safe with
you."
"You are," William said, his hand
running down her bare arm. "I wouldn't let anything hurt you."
Buffy wrapped her arms tighter around him.
The light mood they'd begun the afternoon with had been effectively squashed,
and she wanted it back. She didn't like this heavy feeling that came from
dwelling on the uncertain future. She needed a distraction�
Slowly, she slipped down his body, stopping
at his limp cock. Her fingers grazed against it, making it immediately begin to
show signs of life. "Thought you were shagged out," William said,
looking down at her and raising an eyebrow.
"I've rested up." The grin she
gave him was one of challenge. "Unless, of course, you aren't�"
William growled, hauling her back up his
body by her arms and flipping her beneath him. Buffy's squeal of delighted
surprise was muffled by his mouth as it came down hard against hers.
She had her distraction.

***
*** ***
William looked down at Buffy curled against
his side and wondered how in the world he was going to be able to sleep when
his mother came back home and Buffy couldn't spend her nights in his bed
anymore. This was but the third time and he was already addicted to the feel of
her against her as he slept.
But then she'd only be next door� His mind
trailed to the brief conversation he'd had with her that afternoon about what
she'd do after she finished out the school year. Part of him had hoped that
she'd say of course she wouldn't go back to California because she couldn't
bear the thought of leaving him, but he was smart enough to know that that was
a foolish hope. Her life wasn't here. It was there. He was just someone to pass
the time with until she got to go back to her home and her real love.
And when that happened, William knew the
empty nights that followed would be enough to tear him apart.
William tried to push down the sudden
desperate need for her that arose inside of him. They'd made love already
before she'd fallen asleep, and he shouldn't disturb her. But he couldn't make
it go away. Someday, she'd be gone, and he wouldn't be able to touch her
anymore. That thought made something inside him snap, and he rolled her over,
plunging inside of her.
Buffy's eyes popped open, her brow wrinkling
in confusion. "William?" she asked sleepily.
"Needed you�" William gasped, pushing
in hard. "Couldn't wait�"
Buffy groaned, William's deep, powerful
thrusts working her into a quick frenzy. He slammed in and out of her, their
coupling almost brutal, and Buffy held on to him, her fingernails leaving
bloodied crescents in his shoulders.
As soon as he felt her coming around him,
William let himself go, roaring with his release. Spent, he slumped against
her, his head on her chest. Buffy ran her hand through his curls. "Are you
okay?" she asked softly.
"Yeah," William replied, rolling
over and pulling her with him so their positions were reversed. "Just
needed to have you is all."
"Oh. I can live with that." Buffy
kissed his chest. "Good night again, baby," she said, already
starting to drift back to sleep.
"Good night," William replied,
keeping her close.

***
*** ***
"Hey, you managed to make it to first
period today�on time and everything!" Willow said with a teasing grin as
Buffy plopped down at her desk.
"We set the alarm for an hour
earlier," Buffy replied. "I'm so freaking tired. I know we should
probably sleep more, but the logical part of my brain that reminds me of that
tends to get itself bound and gagged by Lust Bunny Buffy whenever William's
around." She sighed heavily. "I'm pathetic."
"A little, but it's
sweet�lust bunnies and all," Willow said with a laugh.
Buffy glanced to the side, noticing an empty
chair that was usually filled by now. "Is Cecily not here?"
"I haven't seen her," Willow
replied. "She could just be running late."
"Or maybe she was eaten by a
bear," Buffy suggested perkily.
"I don't think there's
a lot of bears running around in the area," Willow said.
"It could've escaped from a traveling
circus."
"Not a lot of those either."
"Rabid�um, bunny
attack?"
Willow giggled. "I think the traveling circus
escapee bear was more plausible."
"Either way, I'd be perfectly happy if
she didn't show up today. Or, you know, ever."
Willow crossed her fingers on both hands.
"Here's to hoping Cecily's been mauled by rabid bunnies."
"Thanks," Buffy said with a laugh.
The teacher walked into the room then,
clearing his throat as he did, and Buffy and Willow both turned their attention
to the front of the classroom, any further discussion needing to wait until
later.

***
*** ***
William opened the front door, fully
expecting to see his tutor on the other side.
Who he didn't expect to see was Cecily
Underwood. "What do you want?" he asked, his
tone cold.
"William, we need to talk about
Buffy."
"No, I'm afraid we really don't,"
William replied. "You made your feelings for me quite clear last week,
Miss Underwood. We have nothing further to discuss."
Cecily thrust a thick brown packet towards
him. "No, really, William, I think you're going to want to take a look at
this."
William frowned. "What is it?"
"The truth about your darling Buffy," Cecily replied. "I
sincerely doubt you know the sort of person she really is, William. If you did,
you certainly wouldn't be risking your family's name the way you are. And what
would your poor mother think if she knew the sort of woman you were associating
with?"
"Buffy's a good
person, Cecily. Whatever you
think you know about her, it isn't true."
"Look in the packet, William. It's all
there. Every sordid detail."
William swallowed. Could it really be as bad
as Cecily was claiming? He'd known Buffy had been in some trouble in
California, but he couldn't imagine it would be something that bad. He'd assumed she'd merely had some trouble keeping up her
grades.
His hands trembled as he worked the clasp on
the back of the packet, opening it up and pulling out the stack of papers
inside.

***
*** ***
Yeah, I know. I'm mean, evil, and cruel.
*ducks*
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