Title: “Who’s Gay?!” (Comforting Who?!, part 2)

Author: Hansome Alvin (hansomealvin@my-deja.com)

Show: “Buffy, the Vampire Slayer”

Pairing: Willow/Buffy

Rating: NC-17 for naughty sex

Spoilers: Doppelgangland, Graduation Day, Parts 1 & 2

Archive: With author’s permission

Note: If sex between women bothers you, or if you are under age, or if this is illegal where you live, do not read this story. Characters from Buffy, the Vampire Slayer are owned by Joss Whedon, Mutant Enemy, Twentieth Century Fox Television, etc, etc. I imply no ownership of the characters, nor do I gain any profit off of them.

Who’s Gay?! (Comforting Who?!, part 2)

by Hansome Alvin

“No, I don’t accept it. It’s just not possible. I don’t believe it,” Buffy Summers said, walking into her room.

“But it is true,” Willow Rosenberg said, following close behind the Slayer.

“You are not gay, Willow.”

“Well, gay is...maybe I’m not gay, but I’m definitely bi.”

“No, you not bi either.”

“I just had sex with Anya, Buffy.”

“Could we not talk about that right now?”

“You have to accept it, I’m gay.”

“Well, stop being gay.”

“I don’t think it works that,” Willow said, confused.

Willow had frantically tried to explain herself to Buffy when the Slayer had caught her and Anya having sex behind a tree in front of their former school. She stood there, nude and embarrassed, rambling on with improbable stories. Anya was totally calm, got dressed, handed Willow a piece of paper with her phone number on it and left. After a while, Willow had given up, got dressed and walked home with Buffy trying to get her best friend to accept the change in her life.

“But...Oz,” Buffy said now.

“Oh, Oz,” Willow said, more to herself than to Buffy.

“Yes! You can’t leave poor Oz. It would destroy him.”

“I’ll always love Oz. He’s sweet, gentle and he was my first. I’ll always love him. But...I’m into girls, now, Buffy. That’s just how it is.”

Buffy turned away from her friend, not knowing where to go in the conversation.

Willow looked at. Really looked at her for the first time since she consciously knew she was lesbian. Buffy was beautiful. Formulating a plan, she asked, slyly, “So, it’s been a while for you, right?”

“Huh,” Buffy asked, turning back toward the young witch.

“You haven’t...been with anyone since Angel, right?”

“Well...no, I haven’t.”

“Do you...uh...you know...masturbate?”

“Willow?!”

“Well, do you?”

Buffy blushed.

“Yeah...sometimes.”

“Oh, come on. I bet you do it all the time.”

Buffy chuckled.

“Yes, I knew it. Do you do with your hand, or...uh...do you use something?”

Buffy was now a ripe tomato, she was so embarrassed. All she seemed to be able to do was laugh. Inside, she was confused. What was Willow doing? Her mother was still at work. And Willow knew that. She looked around her room until her eyes rested on the drawer where she kept her toy.

Willow saw the look and walked over to it. Buffy tried to block her way.

“Hey, who said you could look through my stuff?” she asked.

“Oh, I was always able to look through your stuff before, but now that I’m gay, I’m forbidden?”

Buffy sighed.

“No, of course not. Go ahead.”

She knew that Willow would find it.

“Oooh, naughty girl,” Willow joked, pulling the pink vibrator out of the drawer. Buffy chuckled again.

Willow looked at the toy for a while.

“I bet this feels great.”

“You mean you’ve never used one before?” Buffy asked, astonished.

“No, I hardly ever masturbate.”

“Seriously?”

Willow nodded.

“Well, yeah...it does feel great.” Buffy said.

“You mind if I try it?” Willow, very serious.

Buffy stared at her best friend, realizing two things. One, this young, intelligent and beautiful girl wanted to have sex with her. Willow wanted her. And two, she was going to let it happen.

“Go ahead,” she said.

Willow walked over to Buffy’s bed, the vibrator in hand and sat down on the edge of it. She slowly slipped out of her pants and kicked them to the floor. Buffy watched, transfixed at Willow’s little panties. Her friend, her best friend was about to shed those panties and masturbate right in front of her. It was almost surreal.

Willow pulled of her underwear and handed them to Buffy.

“Could you hold these for me?” she asked.

Buffy took a quick glance at Willow’s pants, which were lying in the corner of the room. Willow didn’t seem to mind those getting wrinkled on the floor. She stopped thinking about the fact that her friend was seducing her and took the panties.

“Much obliged,” Willow said and grabbed the vibrator, which had been lying between her legs.

Buffy looked at her friend’s red pubic hair, her mouth suddenly becoming dry. Willow was fiddling with the vibrator.

“How do you turn it on?” she asked.

“What?” Buffy looked up from Willow’s crotch.

“Show me how to turn it on?”

Buffy walked slowly over to her and reached down between her friend’s legs. Her hand was inches away from that gorgeous red pubic hair. Buffy flicked the on-switch on the bottom of the vibrator and returned to her former position in the room.

Willow rubbed the head of vibrating toy over her clitoris and the flesh right above it.

“Mmmmm,” she moaned.

Buffy flinched at the sound of her best friend in pleasure.

Willow ran the vibrator up and down the opening of her vagina, before slowly pushing it inside. Her mouth dropped open. She wanted to moan long and hard, but it was as if she could not produce sound. It felt that good.

Buffy’s breath caught in her throat. Willow was rocking forward and back on her bed, mouth agape. She was so beautiful. The Slayer wanted her friend more than she had wanted anyone else in her life. And if Willow asked, she would go to her without question.

Willow’s eyes finally fell on her friend. She smiled.

“You look pretty hot and bothered, Buff. Why don’t you take off those hot clothes?” she suggested.

Buffy didn’t need any more prodding. She quickly stripped. Willow took the moment to take off her angora top. Now she was only wearing her simple, white bra.

Buffy, her muscular, completely nude body exposed to her friend, pulled up a chair and sat facing Willow. Immediately, she began to stroke her slit in fast, rhythmic circles. She was already wet, so after a second her hand slipped off her crotch and smacked against her leg. Willow laughed brightly at this, her face aglow.

Buffy smiled as she started up again. The two friends looked each other in the face as they pleasured themselves. Willow did not stop smiling again. That smile, Buffy realized, was something that she wanted to see forever. If she could only see that smile for the rest of her life, she would have no problems. Willow was the brightest thing in her life.

The young witch started to convulse and shake as her orgasm began to rise in her body.

“Buffy, come here. Come to me,” she said frantically.

Buffy immediately stood and collapsed Willow onto her bed, resting her body on top of her friend, and kissed her passionately. Buffy took hold of her vibrator between Willow’s legs and pumped in and out of the young witch.

“You sexy witch. How dare you tease me that way!” Buffy joked as Willow’s orgasm hit.

Willow cried out, her insides were on fire with pleasure. Her hands found Buffy’s crotch and her fingers were inside the Slayer’s pussy.

Buffy came then as well, Willow’s hands finishing the act. The two best friends lay together, arms and legs entangled, kissing like it was their last.

Buffy finally broke the kiss.

“God, I guess you were right. That was the best thing that’s ever happened to me.” she said.

Willow only smiled. She had given her friend what she somehow always wanted to give her: true happiness.

“I want more,” Buffy said, her eyes drawing together in a sly expression.

“Anya gave me her number,” Willow returned.

Buffy’s smile widened.

To Be Continued?

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