The Little Patient


It was late when they got home, the patrol had taken longer than usual. First, they had spotted two vampires near the Bronze and had to follow them until Buffy could get them cornered. It hadn't taken her long to kill them, but chasing them through the alleys had taken awhile. Then she had to wait for Willow and Xander to catch their breath before they could continue. They proceeded with the patrol, and that's when the real trouble started.

They were demons, Buffy wasn't sure what kind, she would have to ask Giles about them in the morning. But one thing was certain, she had to stop them. They had been heading straight for a campus residential area and there were always people out at night in that area. It was part of college life for some people, classes all day then party all night. She didn't blame them for trying to have some fun, but it did make her life a little harder, trying to protect them without them even knowing that it was happening.

The fight had been hard. Xander and Willow had helped, giving it their all, and without them she might not have won. But it had been a hard fight, and Buffy had taken some really hard hits. She knew she would be alright in a day or so, but right now she was hurting quite a bit. Xander had taken a pretty hard hit himself and had been a little woozy, so they had seen him home first. Willow had been right there in the middle of it, casting spells, and hadn't been hurt at all. That was lucky, because right now she needed Willow to help her get up the stairs.

Buffy looked in on Dawn, she was sleeping. Tara hadn't gone on patrol with them tonight, she had stayed with Dawn and was asleep in her and Willows room. Willow helped Buffy into her room and closed the door. They were trying to keep the noise down, they didn't want to wake Dawn or Tara.

Willow helped Buffy take her cloths off, down to her panties, and was getting ready to help her slip on a nightgown when she noticed that there was some blood on her leg and on her stomach.

"Buffy! You've been hurt!" Willow exclaimed.

"I'll be alright, Wil" Buffy said.

"No Buffy, You've got blood on you." Willow said, "You've been cut or stabbed or something."

"It's okay Wil, I'll be alright in the morning." Buffy replied tiredly.

"No, let me take care of it Buffy, you don't want to get an infection. Those were demons and you shouldn't take any chances." Willow told her. "Just wait while I get some disinfectant, it will only take a minute."

Willow left Buffy's room and went into the bathroom. She gathered up a washcloth, cotton, a box of large band aids and a bottle of alcohol, then went back to Buffy's room. Buffy, feeling exhausted had laid back on her bed, her feet hanging to the floor.

When Willow came back into the room and seeing Buffy laying on the bed she was filled with concern for her. But, at the same time she paused. Seeing Buffy laying there, with nothing on but her panties, her firm breasts rising up and down as she lay there breathing, sent a thrill through Willow. She had seen Buffy without her cloths on before, at school and around the house, but this time it took her breath away.

Willow went over to the bed and bent over Buffy. "You just lay there and be quiet" Willow said quietly, "I'll take care of you."

"You're a love Wil, I don't know what I'd do without you." Buffy whispered.

Willow took the wet washcloth and gently washed the blood off of Buffy's stomach. There was a long scratch, but it didn't look to deep. She used the cloth to wipe away the blood on Buffy's leg. This time it was more than a scratch, it looked like a puncture.

"Buffy" Willow said hesitantly, "The scratch on your stomach isn't to bad, but the one on your leg is pretty deep. I'm going to have to disinfect them and put a bandage on them."

Buffy opened her eyes, just a little, and said "That's alright Wil, do what you have to do."

Willow took a cotton ball and wetted it with the alcohol, she gently dabbed at the scratch on Buffy's stomach, then applied a band aid. She got on her knees between Buffy's legs so that she could work on the puncture in her thigh. She gently pressed against the other leg so that she could get at the one that was injured better. Buffy shifted on the bed and spread her legs wider. Willow gently dabbed at the wound with the cotton ball, then applied the band aid.

Still kneeling between Buffy's legs, Willow bent forward and placed a gentle kiss on Buffys leg next to the band aid. She paused a moment, then kissed her again, on the other side of the band aid. Then above it, then below it. Buffy moved a little and spread her legs a little further apart. Willow turned her head and her face was only inches away from Buffys pussy, covered only by her very thin panties.

Overwhelmed by the circumstances and the situation, Willow leaned forward and placed her lips against Buffys pussy. At first she just held her lips in place, but then parted her lips and with her tongue gently started licking Buffys pussy through her panties. Buffy, being half asleep, did not move. Willow, embolden by what she had done, continued to lick Buffys pussy through her panties. She then licked one of Buffys thighs, just to one side of her panties, then licked the other thigh. Encouraged by what she had already done and moving slowly, she reached up with one hand and gently pulled Buffys panty to the side, exposing the lips of her pussy.

On seeing Buffys pussy exposed, Willow felt the heat rise throughout her body. She could feel the wetness building between her own legs. She was having trouble breathing, her head was spinning, tears started to run from her eyes.

Gently, while holding the panty to one side, Willow started licking the lips of Buffys pussy. After less than a minute a small amount of fluid started to seep from Buffys pussy and Willow licked it up with her tongue. The taste sent an electric shock through her body. She pressed her lips more firmly against Buffys pussy and with her tongue probed between the lips and licked upward. She did this again and again, becoming more bold with each moment. She pressed her lips more firmly to the lips of Buffys pussy and started licking and sucking her clitoris. She used her tongue to lick around and around the clitoris, she could feel it swell as blood rushed to it and to the lips of Buffys pussy. More fluid started to flow and she lapped it up greedily. She probed with her tongue deep into the heavenly warmth, licking and sucking, licking and sucking.

Buffys body, in a state of near sleep, never the less started responding to what was being done to her. She spread her legs wider, more blood flowed downward in her body, more and more fluid poured from her pussy as Willow lapped and sucked it up. Her whole body became warmer and warmer. In her near sleep she reached down and caressed the side of Willow face, she ran her fingers through the tangle of Willows hair as it spread softly across her belly.

Willow pulled the panties further to the side and with her other hand inserted one of her fingers into Buffys pussy, moving it in and out slowly, never removing her lips and tongue from the clitoris she was making love to with all her heart. Her mind was a spin, she knew that she shouldn't be doing this, but she couldn't stop herself. She had loved Buffy for so long. Long before she even knew she was gay she had felt this pull toward Buffy that she did know how to explain. Even after she realized that she was gay, and in love with Tara, she still felt a strong pull toward Buffy. But Buffy had Riley and didn't seem to share the same kind of attraction toward Willow that Willow felt toward her.

But here and now, having already gone so far, Willow couldn't control herself any longer. She plunged a second finger into Buffys pussy, working it in and out like she had done dozens and dozens of times with Tara. She licked and sucked harder at Buffys pussy, rubbing her lips against the lips of Buffys pussy, forcing them apart so that she could lick harder and deeper, working her fingers in and out, licking the juices from her fingers, pushing them back in, deeper and deeper, licking and sucking, licking and sucking.

Suddenly, Willow became aware that both of Buffys hand were on her head and that they were caressing her hair and the sides of her face. That Buffy was responding by thrusting her hips into Willows face. That she knew what Willow was doing and wanted her to continue.

Willow raised her face from Buffys pussy and looked up across her belly, between her breasts, and saw Buffys face. She was smiling with acceptance, and with love.

"Don't stop Willow, I love you too" she said.

With strength she didn't normally have, Willow wrapped her the fingers of both hands in the crotch of Buffys panties and ripped them apart, so that they would no long be in her way. She buried her face back into the depths of her pussy, moved her hands under the cheeks of Buffys beautiful ass and lifted up so that she could get a better angle and work her tongue deeper into her pussy. She used her mouth, her lips, her tongue, her teeth, everything, as she worked at loving Buffy.

Buffy understanding what Willow wanted, pulled her legs up and spread them as wide as she could, helping Willow to get at her. She bucked her hips, pushing her pussy harder and harder against Willows tongue and lips, feeling the pressure build inside of her until she was ready to burst. Buffy felt a spasm go through her and started cumming and cumming and cumming as if she would never stop. Willow felt her spasm and locked her mouth to Buffys pussy, licking and sucking the cum into her mouth and swallowing it, again and again and again, licking and sucking every drop of cum as it flowed from Buffys pussy into her mouth.

As Buffys last orgasm ended and she felt the tension flow out of her, she felt completely relaxed and completely satisfied. She hadn't felt this good in so long she couldn't remember the last time. Sometime before Riley left, that was certain, but she couldn't remember when for sure. But the way she was feeling now she owed to Willow. She looked down at her dearest friend, who was still kissing and gently licking the last traces of cum from her pussy and smiled at her. She felt such love for her friend she didn't know how to express it, all she could do is feel it.

"Thank you Willow, that was wonderful, I love you" she said quietly.

"I love you too Buffy" Willow said with a very happy and satisfied smile on her face, "I always will."

Willow got up from the floor, picked up Buffys nightgown, pulled Buffy up into a sitting position and slipped it over her head, helping her to get her arms through it. She then helped her straighten out so that she was laying comfortably in the bed and pulled the covers up around her. She then bent down over Buffy and gave her a long and gentle kiss. "I love you Buffy, good night" she said. She then walked to the door, opened it, turned out the light, and left the room, closing the door behind her.

Willow then went into the bathroom and looked at herself in the mirror. She could see that her face was still red from the passion she had felt. She could also see that she had a very big and happy smile on her face. She knew that what she had done might yet cause complications, with Buffy and with Tara if she found out. But she couldn't feel bad about it, or regret. She had finally been able to express and say to Buffy how much she meant to her and she would never be sorry for telling Buffy she loved her. And Buffy had said she loved her too, it was wonderful.

Willow, needing to go to bed, but not wanting to wake up Tara, washed her hands and face,brushed her teeth, then took off all her cloths. She carried her things to the door of her room and quietly open it and entered the room, closing the door behind her. She set her things on the floor and not bothering to get a nightgown tip-toed to the bed, pulled back the cover and eased herself into it. As she started to settle herself in she felt Tara move closer to her and wrap her arm around her.

"I've missed you" Tara said. "I heard you come in over an hour ago and have been waiting for you. Is everything alright?"

"Everythings fine now" Willow replied in a whisper. "Buffy got hurt tonight and I had to bandage up some cuts and make her comfortable."

"Were they serious, the injuries?" Tara asked with concern in her voice.

"No, they'll be okay, but she was hurting quite a bit and I couldn't leave her like that. She's asleep now" Willow told her.

"Oh Willow, your such a wonderful person, do you know that?" Tara said. "Do you think Buffy really knows how much you love her and care about her?"

"Oh, I think so" Willow whispered. "She said she loved me when I tucked her into bed."

"That's wonderful!" Tara replied. "You know, you were so good to your little patient tonight, taking care of all her needs, I think someone needs to take care of your needs for awhile. Unless your to tired?"

"I'm never that tired" Willow said happily. She turned to Tara and met her lips in a long kiss.

"Now you just lay back and relax" Tara said. "I'm going to do all the work this time and make you very happy."

As Tara kissed and licked her way down Willows body, licking and sucking her nipples until they were hard. Kissing her way down across her belly. Gently working her fingers into Willows pussy, moving them in and out until she could feel the juices flowing. Kissing her way down to Willows pussy, moving so that she had the best position to lick and suck her pussy, working her fingers in and out, bringing her to an orgasm, and then another. When she was sure that Willow was satisfied completely, Tara kissed her way back up willows body until she again had her wrapped in her arms, kissed her good night, snuggled in close and went to sleep feeling very happy.

Willow, laying in bed with Tara, glowing from the passion she had just experienced, sighed with contentment. Laying there, thinking about Tara and how much she loved her, thinking how happy Tara made her feel. But still, just before she fell asleep, a thought passed through her mind about how nice it was going to be the next time she needed to take care of her little patient again.

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