"Whatcha doing, Red?"

Willow glanced up. "Huh? Oh…I'm getting ready for a bubble bath. Th...they help me after patrol, you know, they help me sleep, 'cause sometimes I'm too wired to sleep good, you know, after patrol and stuff." She glanced down and fidgeted with the old tee-shirt and boxers that she'd pulled out to sleep in.

Faith smiled, amused by Willow's nervousness. She knew her friend was nervous, after all, she *was* still a virgin…hell, Willow had never been in a serious relationship. She had dated Oz, but he graduated her Junior Year, and went to LA to play with the Dingoes. "Red, it's ok. I won't bite. I'm still just Faith."

Willow smiled, relaxing a bit. "Thanks," she said softly. "So…um, I'm gonna go, you know, and take that bath now. Make yourself at home."

Faith hopped on Willow's bed, turning on the TV. "Don't mind if I do." She grinned. "Run along, take your bath."

Willow went into the bathroom, shutting the door. She sighed, leaning up against it. <Goddess, I don't think I've ever wanted anything as bad as I want Faith right now.> She glanced up at the ceiling. <Goddess, I just want to ask you, please make Faith have a reason to come in here!> She chuckled to herself and went to the bathtub.

She started the water, pouring a generous amount of vanilla bubble bath into the hot liquid. She slowly took off her clothes and lowered herself in the porcelain tub. She hissed in pleasure as the water surrounded her, relaxing her tense muscles. Willow ran her fingers through the bubbles. Taking an handful of them, she ran them over her shoulder, down her arm.

Willow had clipped her hair up so it wouldn't get wet. She leaned back against the back of the tub, closing her eyes. With a wave of her hand, she magically turned the light off and ignited a few candles. The witch sunk lower in the tub, a small sigh of relaxation escaping her lips.

There was a knock on the door. Willow turned her head slightly, not opening her eyes. "Come in," she murmured.

Faith opened the door and peaked in. "Hey, Red, want me to wash your back?"

"Sure," Willow whispered softly, sighing as her body relaxed more.

Faith walked in and shut the door. She froze when she saw her best friend in the bathtub. There were bubbles everywhere. Willow was leaning back against the tub, her eyes closed in contentment. The only skin Faith could see below her neck was the long leg that was thrown over the side of the tub. Faith had never seen the witch look so beautiful.

"Willow," she said softly.

Willow opened an eye and studied her. "I don't think you've ever called me Willow before."

Faith smiled. "Red," she grinned. "Sure you want me to wash your back? You look pretty happy where you are…"

"Yea," Willow said, leaning forward. "I want you to."

Faith grinned mischievously. "Ok," she said, pulling her shirt off.

"Faith!" Willow squealed. "W…what are you doing?"

The Slayer smirked down at Willow, standing there in her leather pants and her black lacy bra. "I'm gonna wash your back." She unbuttoned her pants.

"Y..y..you have to take…your clothes off to…do that?" Willow asked, all tenseness she had been relieved of returning to her body.

"Well, Red," she said, pulling her pants off, "yea, it's easier to get to your back if I'm in the bath tub with you."

"W...With me?" she asked. She gazed at Faith, standing there in her black bra and panties, her brunette hair falling over her shoulders. Willow gasped softly, feeling the lust in the pit of her stomach. It was a familiar ache, one that always resulted when she was around Faith lately. It drove her crazy because there never seemed to be any release.

"With you," Faith said. She pulled off her bra, her rosy nipples standing as hard tips. Willow found her mouth watering, imagining sucking softly on them. She squirmed in the tub, trying to cause enough friction to release her lust. Faith smiled to herself, seeing how flushed Willow was. <This is going to be much more fun than I thought,> she thought as she pulled her panties off.

Willow bit her bottom lip, her eyes darkening with lust. <She's naked. I'm naked. Oh goddess, we are both naked. I hope she's going to do something, because I think if she doesn't, I will explode.> "So…you are g…getting into the tub?"

"We've been over that point already, Red," Faith said. She stepped into the tub behind Willow. She sat down, spreading her legs on either side of the red head. "I like this big bath tub thing you got going for you," the Slayer murmured, running her fingertips on Willow's shoulder.

Willow froze. <She's touching me, she's touching me, she's naked in the bathtub with me and she's touching me and oh my goddess, what do I do?>

"Relax," Faith whispered in her ear. "You are far too tense." She ran her fingertips over Willow's back, watching as the skin produced goosebumps from her touch. She chuckled, kissing Willow's shoulder. "You are nervous, aren't you?"

"I've…never…I mean, I don't…think anyone has ever…seen me completely naked before," Willow said softly.

Faith leaned forward, pressing her breasts into Willow's back. "There's nothing wrong with being untouched, as long as the first person you are with is a good teacher," she whispered in the red head's ear. She ran her tongue along the outer edge, delighting in the shiver it gave the innocent girl.

"Faith…" she said softly, closing her eyes. It was almost too much for her to handle, being this close to the object of her affection.

"Red, do you masturbate?"

"M...masturbate?" Willow asked breathlessly, a blush covering her cheeks. "N…no, I can't….seem to ever get it…t….t…to do anything…"

"God, Red, have you even had an orgasm?"

Willow looked down in shame. "No," she said softly. "No, I haven't. I want to, but I just….can't."

Faith smiled against Willow's skin, covering her exposed neck with kisses. "Good. I wanted to be the first one to make you cum."

Willow shuddered in pleasure at the thought.

The Slayer wrapped her arms around the red head, placing her hands over Willow's. "I'm going to teach you how to masturbate," Faith said softly. "Just close your eyes, lean back against me, and let me guide you."

"F…Faith, I don't know…" Willow couldn't explain it, but she was terrified of taking this step into womanhood.

"Shh…do you trust me?"

"With my life," Willow replied honestly.

"Then let me take care of you."

Willow swallowed hard, knowing that after this, there was no going back. "Ok," she said softly. She closed her eyes and leaned back against Faith.

Faith took Willow's hands and started at her neck, making her run her fingertips over the flushed skin there. "Now," Faith said softly, "it helps when you start if you are already horny. Your problem is that you are probably thinking too hard about it. You have to lay back and relax, and let your mind wander. Picture something that you like to see, something that gives you that feeling of needing release."

"I know that feeling too well," Willow murmured.

"Good. Now imagine something," she whispered in her ear. "It could be anything, whatever makes you hot. Me covering your body with kisses….licking your skin….looking up into my face as I completely ravage you…."

Willow squirmed against Faith. "Can I tell you a fantasy that I had walking home tonight?"

Faith chuckled. "Sure, Red."

"Well, Angel and I were talking, while we were waiting for you to stake the vampire, and he pretty much told me it was ok to like you, because he liked Spike."

"Spike…" Faith said. "Blond English Vamp?"

"Yea," Willow replied. "Anyway, while I was walking home, I was imagining what it would be like to be sitting with you somewhere, us in a chair, me in your lap, you touching me….and we were watching Spike and Angel…."

"Together?" Faith asked, her eyebrow raising.

"Yea," Willow blushed. "Is that stupid?"

"No fantasy is stupid, Willow. No, it's kinda sexy. Of course, I need to see this Spike guy again to let you know if it's totally sexy, but that's a good fantasy." Faith ran Willow's hands down her chest. "Now, you've been thinking this fantasy for a while and you are starting to feel the ache, wanting release."

"Yea," Willow said breathlessly.

"A good place to start is your nipples. They are pretty sensitive on most women." Faith made the red head's hands brush over her nipples. "Some women like it soft…"

Willow bit her bottom lip. She whimpered slightly, squirming against Faith.

"You can make noises if you want," Faith said. "Sometimes, that turns a woman on more."

Willow surprised herself when she laid her head back on Faith's shoulder and let out a low moan. Faith chuckled huskily. "That's it, Red. Make all the noises you want. I myself enjoy the noises…also the talking dirty."

"D…dirty talk?"

Faith grinned, still brushing Willow's nipples with feather light touches. "Yea, talking dirty. For instance," she whispered in the red head's ear, "Red, you like it when I drive my fingers deep inside of you, don't you? When I twist your clit…make your juices run down my hand…."

Willow whimpered. "Faith…"

"Now," Faith continued, "some women like it hard. They like a little pain." Faith twisted Willow's nipples harshly.

The red head cried out. "Oh goddess, Faith, I like that…" she whispered breathlessly.

"Mmm…good," Faith said, dropping kisses on the hollow of Willow's throat. "You know something you like. Remember that. Use it. Abuse it." Faith laughed softly. She moved Willow's hands into the water, down to her stomach. "Now, every woman has a lot of different places on their body that turns them on, but I'm just gonna hit the main two right now."

Willow nodded her head, blind with lust. "Faith, I don't…know how much more I can stand…"

"Shh…Red, it's ok. I'll make you cum quickly….it will be a good release." She pushed Willow's hand past her stomach to her wet curls. "Now…you slide your fingers through the curls, and…" Faith slipped her finger into Willow. The witch cried out. "I've got to make sure you are wet enough to take two fingers before I make you add yours," Faith murmured.

The Slayer closed her eyes, driving her finger in and out of Willow's wet canal. She was so tight, Faith thought she would cum herself. "Ok," she whispered, "I think you are ready." Faith grinned as Willow automatically followed the Slayer's finger with one of her own. Willow gasped as two fingers stretched her a little more. "Now, get a steady rhythm, in and out…in and out…in and out…" The two women pumped in and out of Willow to the rhythm that Faith had started.

"Faith, I've never felt….I can't….I need…oh goddess…I need you….please…" Willow babbled almost incoherently. There were tears in the girl's eyes. Faith could tell that it was time for her to cum.

"Willow, I'm going to brush against your clit softly. You need to pay close attention, so you know where it is. When you are ready to cum, I want you to take your clit between your fingers and twist. That *should* make you cum."

Willow nodded. She concentrated, waiting for the soft touch. She gasped and started shuddering when she felt the tip of Faith's finger brush against her ball of nerves. Instinctively, Willow pulled her finger out of her canal. She wrapped her fingers around her clit and twisted. The red head exploded. Her back arched against Faith and she cried out in sheer pleasure. Her body tightened and she began to tremble. Faith took the opportunity to milk her orgasm for all it was worth, inserting two more of her fingers into Willow's tight cunt. The Slayer helped draw Willow's orgasm out as long as she possibly could.

"Oh…goddess…" Willow whispered, tears streaming down her face. "Is…that what it's like?" She turned to Faith, looking like a wonton woman.

Faith smiled at her best friend. "I think, dear, that is the passion that you are seeing in movies. And you are lucky…not everyone's first orgasm is that good."

Willow smiled. "Thank you…" she whispered. She leaned up and pressed her lips against Faith's.

The Slayer's tongue swept out of her mouth and into Willow's. The brunette pulled the red head into her arms, ready to begin her lesson on passion with another person.

End.

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