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Cordelia sat down on the floor with a heavy sigh and pushed away a bottle of chemicals that was occasionally used to scrub off graffiti from the lockers.

"Oh, crap!" She exclaimed when it rolled across the floor, stopping by the closed door.

"I thought we were supposed to be quiet." Willow told her from her corner in the closet.

"Go away!" Cordelia snapped.

The redhead sighed. "I would but at the moment it seems like my chances of surviving in here with you are more promising than the ones out there with Spike and his goons."

"God, what's taking so long? Buffy should be dead by now." Cordelia said and Willow gave her a look. "Sorry. I forgot you're the sensitive type."

A noise was heard coming from the other side of the door and the girls froze.

"What was that?" Cordelia yelped.

"Ssh!" Willow hushed her and silently got up and leant her head against the door, listening. "I think they're gone." She said after awhile.

"Do you think it's safe to go out?" Cordelia asked her.

"Probably not. I think they have every exit covered so we'd probably just walk right into them." Willow said and Cordelia made place so she could sit beside her. "I hope the others are okay."

"Yeah, whatever. Let's deal with my pain, okay? I'm stuck in a closet at school with you. I just knew being at school after school hours would lead to terror and mayhem." Cordelia complained.

Willow remained silent, pushing her legs up to her knees. She worried her lip and glanced at the brunette. "So is it true what they say?"

"What?"

"That you and the other girls in your gang are kinda�you know, together." Willow said and then held her breath.

"That's none of your business." Cordelia said, crossing her arms over her chest.

"I didn't mean to make you mad." Willow told her. "I was just curious."

"Fine!" Cordelia said, raising her hands in the air in surrender. "What do you want to know?"

"So do you have sex with each other?" Willow asked her, bluntly.

"If we're in the mood. Why? You're interested in one of my girls?" Cordelia asked her and Willow gaped, turning a few shades redder.

"No. I've never�I'm not�" She rambled. "I mean I haven't�"

"You've never been with a girl?" Cordelia asked her.

Willow nodded. "How does it feel? Does it feel good?"

Cordelia looked at her like she had grown a second head. "Well, duh! Don't you know anything? Look, have you ever had an orgasm?"

"I don't think so." Willow answered.

"Well, if you had you'd know." Cordelia said and then looked her up and down. She looked down at her watch and then sighed. "Okay, since we're stuck in here anyway we might as well spend the time doing something fun. Loose the clothes."

"What?"

Cordelia stared at her. "Do you want to know how it feels or not? It's not like I do this every day."

"Oh, okay." Willow whispered, standing up and dropping her skirt and underwear to the floor.

Cordelia smiled appreciatively. "I don't think I have ever had a redhead before."

Willow didn't speak just pulled her sweater over her head and stood there, shivering in her nakedness. Cordelia spread the redhead's clothes over the dirty floor and motioned for Willow to lay down.

"Why are you trembling? I'm not going to hurt you."

"I'm just cold." Willow lied, her slim legs trembling when the brunette pulled them apart, running the tip of her fingers along the sensitive inner side.

"What are you doing?" Willow cried out and raised her head when Cordelia sucked the little bud of nerves into her mouth.

"Be quiet and relax." Cordelia told her and placed a hand firmly on the redhead's flat stomach to keep her from going somewhere. She continued to lick at the rapidly moistening flesh, running her tongue over the slit, teasing and tasting. Giving and taking.

"You taste so good." She breathed over Willow's hot flesh and the redhead whimpered, her hands gripping at the clothes to keep herself from screaming out her desire. This feeling that filled her every cell was new and it completely filled her head.

Cordelia supported Willow's buttocks in her hands and lifted her to get better access to the redhead's dripping entrance. She dipped her tongue into the tight hole, twirling it around until she heard the redhead take a sharp breath. Cordelia continued to fuck her with her tongue and then moved up to suckle at Willow's clit again while two of her fingers entered her cunt, thrusting in and out, hard and fast.

"Are you my bitch?" Cordelia asked her.

The words barely got through to Willow's muddled brain. "Yes! Please, don't stop."

Cordelia grinned, sucking harder and gently scraping her blunt teeth against the begging bud. Willow screamed, not able to keep it in any longer. She looked horrified up at Cordelia when someone knocked on the door. The brunette rose gracefully and Willow rapidly covered herself up as the door was crashed open. Harmony stood there with an axe in her hand, frowning as she looked at Willow. She looked up at Cordelia. "Cordy, I've been so worried! Are you okay?"

"Yes, honey, I'm fine." Cordelia assured her and hugged the blonde.

"What are you doing with the nerd?" Harmony asked her.

Cordelia slapped her face. "She's not a nerd! She's my new bitch, Harm. Now welcome her to the gang."

"Sorry, mistress." Harmony mumbled and reached her hand out to Willow to help her up. The redhead accepted the hand in shock, not realizing that the clothes she had used to cover her most private parts slid off her as she stood.

"Hey, you're rather cute." Harmony told her and looked at Cordelia. "O, may I have her? May I?"

Cordelia rolled her eyes. "Well, I guess you deserve a reward for coming to get me."

"Oh, Cordy, you are the best, best mistress ever!" Harmony squealed. "You totally reign!"

"Yes, whatever. You can kiss my ass when we get home."

"Really? Isn't she just the greatest?" Harmony asked Willow. The redhead could only nod as Cordelia swung around, giving them both a shiny, mischievious smile worthy of a queen.

The End