Willow awakened from her sleep when she felt something sliding under her sheets.

"BUFFY!"

Willow lifted her covers over, revealing a still cave-like Buffy staring at her, studying her beautiful red hair.

"Buffy. What are you doing? Your bed is over there."

Buffy jumped up. "NO! Me sleep here." Buffy pointed to Willow's pillow.

"No' Buffy. This is my bed." Willow stopped talking noticing that Buffy wasn't paying attention.

Buffy had her hand on Willows pillow. "Hmmm. Warm."

"All right. Come on, Buffy, off you go." Willow rose from the bed grabbing Buffy's hand and leading her to the other bed.

Buffy snapped her hand back. "I want warm!" She ran under Willow's sheets, rubbing her head on the warm pillow.

Willow couldn't help but sigh while looking at how playful Buffy looked and how sexy her tousled hair made her look. " All right, Buffy. I'll sleep in your bed then." Willow climbed into Buffy's identical bed, and tried to make herself comfortable.

About ten minutes later, CaveBuffy started whimpering. "Pillow cold! Pillow not warm anymore!" She threw the covers off and stalked over to the other bed. Running her hand over her pillow, she said," Your pillow warm now. Pillow cold before." She paused and her face took on an expression of near pain. "You make pillow warm. You warm, you warm." Pleased at her deduction, she climbed into bed with the other girl, snuggling close.

"Uhhh...Buffy?" Willow tried to move away, but Buffy just held on that much tighter. She sighed and gave up, deciding to just go to sleep.

Another ten minutes passed. Buffy sniffed. She sniffed again. Peeping up at Willow, she smiled at the other girl's closed eyes. "Girl smell good." she grunted and launched herself at Willow's neck, sniffing and inhaling the sweet scent of Willow.

"Huh...?" Willow abruptly awoke to the sensation of Buffy licking and nuzzling her neck. It was odd, it was primitive, it was...strangely arousing. She pushed down those thoughts, ashamed that she would think of taking advantage of Buffy in her present state. "Buffy, you gotta stop, you won't like it in the morning."

"Me like!" Buffy paused in her sniffing to look at Willow, her eyes gleaming. "Willow make Buffy warm. Down there." Willow flushed hotly, because she knew she was wet down there too.

Willow's eyes widened as Buffy pulled her short nightgown up, exposing her lower body. She spread her legs wide and pointed at her pussy. "See?" She finally lowered her nightgown, much to Willow's relief. But not for long. Before she knew what was happening, CaveBuffy had taken her nightgown completely off, and was working her way through Willow's pajama buttons.

The redhead inhaled sharply as she looked at the Slayer's petite body, her shapely breasts and muscled thighs. While she was lost in her reverie, Buffy managed to wrangle her pajama top off and expose her breasts to the open hair. Ducking her head, Buffy ran a sloppy wet tongue over Willow's chest. her long, matted hair fanned out over the pale skin of her roommate as she licked the hardened peaks of Willow's nipples. Willow gasped and gave up, letting herself feel the pleasure that Buffy's strong licks gave her.

Buffy laughed roughly when she felt Willow relax. "Buffy make girl feel good," she said proudly and started working on Willow's pajama bottoms.

"Very good," Willow purred back. When the deevolved Slayer finally took the pajama pants off of the wiccan, she slid up Willow's body, one hand dipping between Willow's legs, through the auburn curls.

Willow gasped and bucked upwards as Buffy slid two fingers inside her.

"Boy do this to Buffy. Boy bad." She scowled and her two fingers slipped in deeper. "Girl good." Her thumb flickered over Willow's clit and the other girl gasped, her innner thighs clenching. Buffy continued to make good use of her opposable thumb, rubbing and rolling the little engorged bud until Willow screamed and arched off the bed, her face flushed deep red. She lay panting on the bed for a few moments.

. Until CaveBuffy started to whine. "Me still wet. Me still hot." She slipped her hand between her legs and pouted. Willow crooked her finger and motioned the cavewoman towards her. When Buffy was close enough, she hooked her arms under the Slayer's thighs and pulled, dragging the Slayer up her body until her dripping cleft was positioned above Willow's face.

CaveBuffy growled and pressed down. Willow opened her mouth and eagerly licked at the swollen folds, tasting the sweet fluids that lingered there. It was different, of course, from when she took Oz in her mouth, but it was oddly similiar...the musky taste of sex was there. She'd known for a while that she was attracted to Buffy. After Oz had haltingly, embarrasedly told her about his experiences with Devon, she'd been forced to reevaluate her positions on sexuality. And to acknowledge that her feelings for Mrs. Calendar hadn't been strictly paternal...and that she'd wanted to kiss Cordelia as much as she wanted to kill her.

Willow shook her head to clear it of deep thoughts, instead concentrating on the wet, musky slit she was tasting. She ran her tongue over Buffy's hard clit, then plunged it inside the Slayer's body. Buffy whimpered and rocked back and forth as Willow continued to lave her swollen pussy. When the redhead sucked the hard nubbin into her mouth and tugged strongly, Buffy threw back her head and howled, clamping her thighs down almost painfully on Willow's head.

Willow was rewarded for her efforts with sloppy, slobbery kisses, and a warm nuzzle. "Girl good. Girl very good," Buffy said and curled up into her friend's side and promptly fell asleep.

"Buffy good," Willow mimicked. she reached out to turn off the lamp and fell asleep as well.