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Buffy leaned against the door to her current
home, batting her eyelashes coquettishly at William. "Would you like to
come in?" she asked, doing her best to leave as little room for interpretation
to her meaning as possible, even to someone as new to the sexual world as
William.
"I…I shouldn't. Mother will be
expecting me to come home. I've…I've left her too long already," William
said, looking away from Buffy's sultry expression.
"Are you sure?" She leaned
forward, pressing her hands against his chest. "I could…model my purchases
for you."
William thought of the numerous
undergarments in the bags he was still holding and his mouth went dry.
"I…I need to go home." He thrust the bags towards her. "It was a
pleasure spending the afternoon with you, Miss Summers. I do hope you have a
pleasant evening."
Buffy mentally cursed at the return of his
formal tone as she took her bags. She'd been sure he'd take her up on her
offer. Dammit. "I had a good
time, too, William. I'd like to do it again sometime."
William stared at the ground. "Yes. That…that would be nice. Well, um, good bye, Miss
Summers."
"Buffy.
Bye, William." William hurried off to his own house, and Buffy blew out a
deep breath. "Well, fuck."
***
*** ***
"William, did you have a nice time with
Miss Summers?"
The sound of his mother's voice made William
stop in his tracks. He had been walking right past the parlor without telling
her as much as hello, something he'd never done before. What was wrong with
him? He'd always been such a good boy, such a good son. He took long, deep
breaths, willing his body to calm down as he went into the parlor. "I did,
Mother," he said. "She is a very nice young lady."
His mother smiled. "I'm so happy to
hear that, William. I would very much like to meet her. Do you think we should
invite her for tea?"
William paled at the thought of Buffy in the
same room as his mother. "I…don't know. She's American. They don't drink
tea," he said, coming up with the quickest excuse he could.
"Well, it wouldn't hurt to invite her.
Be polite. You should ring her tomorrow, see if she
would be free next weekend."
William nodded, knowing he couldn't tell his
mother no. Hopefully, Buffy would refuse and it wouldn't be an issue. He
cleared his throat. "Do you need anything, mother?"
"No, I'm fine. I was about on my way to
bed, actually. Going to turn in early tonight. I'm
quite tired." She started to stand, and William was immediately at her
side.
"Here, Mother, let me help you."
She patted his arm. "You're a good son.
I'm a very lucky mother to be blessed with such a child."
William tried not to think about how
disappointed she'd be if she knew of his behavior over the past couple of days
as he led her up to her room.
***
*** ***
Buffy was beyond frustrated. Her day with
William had gotten her more worked up than she'd been in a long time, and she
had no outlet for any of it. She hadn't even brought her vibrator with her… She
lay on the bed, sweaty from the attempt to finger herself until the tension
went away, only to find that it merely took the edge off. It wasn't nearly as
exciting as it had been the night before when she'd known William was watching
her…
He was going to have to give into her soon.
He was a seventeen year old boy, after all. Hot girl (and she knew she was hot) flaunting her body in
front of him, he'd have to go for it. No guy was that virtuous, no matter what Mother said…
She sighed, her patience already at its end.
It had been over a month since the last time she'd gotten laid, and a girl
could only take so much. That gorgeous man next door better be
fucking her brains out soon. Otherwise she was pretty sure she'd just combust.
***
*** ***
William woke suddenly, his eyes widening at
the vision before him. Buffy was naked in his bed, the moonlight streaming in
from the window, illuminating her beautiful body. "What…"
She put her finger to his lips, silencing
him. "Shh…Just take me, William. I can't wait anymore. I need you."
William felt powerless to deny her. He
nodded and rolled over, her body now pressed beneath his. "William…" Buffy moaned
breathlessly. "Make love to me, please. Oh, please!"
William drove into her, crying out as he
did. Buffy clung to him, saying his name over and over as he pushed in and out,
begging him not to stop. She told him that she needed him, that she wanted him,
that he brought her so much pleasure. He felt more
like a man than he ever had before as he pounded inside of her until she cried
out, her body arching as he'd watched it do the night before.
Calling her name, William released himself
inside of her, his body trembling in pleasure. Spent, he rolled them over,
wrapping his arms around her and feeling…
Nothing.
His eyes opened and he realized he was
alone. It had been nothing but a dream, albeit one that had left him with quite
a mess in his pants. He sighed, cursing himself for not being able to stop
thinking such thoughts about Buffy as he got out of bed, heading towards the
bathroom to clean himself up.
***
*** ***
Buffy could hear Cecily before the brunette
even walked into the room for their first period class the next morning. She
turned to the girl sitting in the seat behind her. Willow Rosenberg was one of
the boarding students at the school, able to be there because her huge brain
had earned her a scholarship. She was also the only other American Buffy knew,
which had made her bond quickly with the girl. At least they shared slang…
"Okay, I'm about to say some really
weird stuff, so just go with it, please?" she said
softly to Willow.
"Weird stuff? Like…?"
Cecily was in the room then, coming towards
her seat near Buffy and Willow. "His cock was like huge!" Buffy said, ignoring the way
Willow's eyes bugged. "I mean, oh my god
it was like riding a horse. I don't think I've ever come that hard in my life."
"I'm, um, happy for you?" Willow
said, not sure how she was supposed to respond.
"I mean, wow," Buffy continued. "I am sooo sore this morning. I
might have to fake cramps when it's time for gym class, 'cause I can barely
walk."
Cecily sat down, giving Buffy a glare.
"Have a good time this weekend?" she asked, her phony tone making
Buffy want to slap her. Instead, Buffy kept her perky smile and leaned over
towards Cecily.
"I want to thank you for turning
William down this weekend. If you hadn't done that, well, I wouldn't have had
the best couple of nights of my life!" Buffy grinned brightly.
Cecily's eyes flared, her mouth drawn tight.
She said nothing to Buffy as she turned around, facing forward again. Buffy
smirked to herself, mouthing "tell you later" to Willow before
turning around herself.
***
*** ***
Willow found Buffy almost as soon as the
lunch period began and plopped down at the table with the blonde girl.
"Okay, so what was that in first
period?"
Buffy ignored the question, poking at the
brown, lumpy substance on her plate. "I don't think this is food. I think
it's some sort of demon come to suck out my brains."
"Then you better eat it before it has a
chance," Willow replied. "What was that with Cecily?"
"She's a bitch," Buffy said,
stabbing the brown lump with her fork. "She was really rude to my neighbor
at a party this weekend, and I felt like sticking up for him a bit."
"So you didn't really, um, do what you
said you did?" Willow asked, her face beginning to match her hair.
"'Cause you were a little limpy when you left
class…"
Buffy smiled brightly. "Wasn't that a
nice touch? I thought that was a nice touch." She frowned again and began
to dissect her lunch with her knife. "No, no sex with the neighbor this
weekend. Though not for lack of trying. God, Wills, I
practically threw myself at the guy
and he's all 'I had a pleasant time, Miss Summers.' Gah."
"Miss Summers? How old is this
guy?" Willow asked.
"Seventeen, same as us," Buffy
replied. "But I swear, he thinks he's like eighty. I mean, the guy's
standing there with a handful of my underwear, and he doesn't jump me. What's up with that?"
Willow coughed. "Your…your
underwear?"
"We went shopping." Buffy took a
bite of her food and made a face as she swallowed. "Ugh. Worse than I
thought it would be. Anyway, we were in town together this weekend, and I'm
standing there in the store picking out the skimpiest panties I can find, and
then we get back home, I offer to let him see the damn things on me, and he leaves!
What is with that?"
"Um, maybe he's gay?" Willow
offered.
"Nope, not gay. Guy was sporting major wood. He just didn't have the
decency to stick it in me."
Willow turned even redder. "May…maybe
he's not into casual sex," she said, not able to look Buffy in the eye.
"Please. He's male. They're all interested in casual sex."
"And he's not…seeing anyone else?"
"Nope," Buffy said, shaking her
head. "Honestly, I don't think he's ever
had a girlfriend. Man has no idea what a hottie he is."
"So he's, um, a virgin?" Willow
whispered the last word, as if she was cursing and didn't want an adult to
hear.
"Definitely."
Willow cleared her throat. "I'm not
exactly an expert here 'cause hey, virgin myself, but, um…maybe you came on too
strong. Scared him."
Buffy frowned. "Scared him?"
"Yeah. I mean, if he's all shy and stuff and he's never been with a girl, and suddenly
there's this really pretty one who wants him… I'd be scared in his place."
"Huh." Buffy poked at her lunch
with her fork again. She hadn't thought of that. She figured she could just
make him such a drooling pile of need that he'd forget all about his shyness
and jump her desperate bones. Did she need to go about this a different way, a
slow sort of seduction?
Although not too slow,
'cause dammit, she needed to get laid.
Buffy smiled up brightly at the other girl.
"Thanks for your advice, Willow."
Willow's brow furrowed. That had been
advice? "Um, you're welcome?" she replied. She wondered for a moment
what exactly was going on in Buffy's head, but decided she didn't really want
to know.
***
*** ***
William stared at Buffy as she stood outside
his door. She was wearing that red halter top from the day before and jeans so
tight they looked painted on. While his mouth seemed unsure of what to say, his
cock certainly knew what it wanted, immediately standing up at attention.
"Rupert went out for the evening, and
he gave the servants the night off, so I'm like all alone in that big house
over there and really, really bored," Buffy said with a perky smile. She
twirled the end of one of her low pigtails, watching how William's eyes zeroed
in on the movement. "You like, wanna come over and keep me company?"
"Keep you company?" William repeated, his voice cracking.
"Yeah. We could, I dunno, watch a movie or something. It's
just such a big, old house, and I've never been alone in it before." She
made her eyes wide, batting her eyelashes. "I'm a little frightened,
William."
Despite knowing that he should stay far away
from this vixen that could make him achingly hard with just a look, the
chivalrous side of William couldn't refuse that request. "Just let
me…tell, Mother."
"Okay. I'll wait," Buffy said
casually, trying to refrain from doing a happy dance.
William disappeared into the house as Buffy
waited patiently in the foyer until he came back, smiling at her. "Ready to go, pet?"
Pet? Oh, Buffy liked that… Much better than "Miss
Summers," that was for damn sure. Unless maybe the
"Miss Summers" involved her in a leather outfit holding a paddle…
She shook her head. This was no time to be thinking about bondage fun. She had
a slow seduction to perform.
***
*** ***
Will Buffy's plan of "slow
seduction" work? Guess you'll have to wait until next chapter to see!
Please remember to review. And a big thanks
to everyone who's reviewed so far. I'm shocked and flattered to see the
response this fic has gotten. I started it on a whim and never expected so many
people to like it. Thank you!
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