GOOD THINGS
by nermal



"Okay, you're so not studying tonight." Buffy reached over to pull the highlighter from Willow's hand. "First night this week I don't have patrol? And I'm finally caught up on my homework? You have more important things to do than try and get ahead of the whole university." She rubbed her nose quickly into the back of her hand, kicked off her sandals, and sat down on Willow's bed.

A broad grin appeared on Willow's face. "Oh, really? What sort of things? I hope they're fun, 'cause, highlighting. That's a whole lot of multi-colored excitement there."

"Good things." Kissing Willow, Buffy slid in a little closer. "Lots, of... of... Oh... w-wait � " Buffy held up one hand, raising it half way to her face. She stilled, blinked a few times, and wrinkled her nose. Her forehead creased as she took slow, expectant breaths through her mouth, lips parting a bit more each time she did so. "oh!" Buffy gasped softly. Willow leaned forward a fraction to watch Buffy's face. Her eyes flittered shut, nose wrinkled a little more, and her head tipped back. "hah.... ah, hahhhTSHOOO!" Buffy leaned into the full loud sneeze, gave her head a little shake, and started another series of soft, building-up breaths. "hah...ah! ahhah.... ah, h'h'h'TISHHOO! oh... oh god, and again.... once m-more... ah-TSSSHEWW!" The last sneeze was a little more wet sounding, but just as loud, strong, and forceful as the first two. Buffy sighed quietly, relief and satisfaction evident in her voice. "Mmm... oh, that felt so good..."

"Yeah?" Mouth dry and inside tingling, Willow had to force herself to lean back and away from Buffy. "Bless you. Here." She handed Buffy a tissue when Buffy started sniffling and rubbing her index finger under her nose. Okay, thing could be a Good Thing. Willow let herself lean in close once more.

"Thanks. You know how, snffsnff, sometimes you sniff! need the sneezies so badly? But they sniffff... just... sniiiiff... hold on..." Buffy folded the tissue in half, held it to her nose with both hands, and gave a noisy, wet blow. Afterwards, she nuzzled her nose against the crumpled tissue. "Think there might be a few more hiding in there."

"Such teases." Willow managed a smile. Or, okay, managed a normal smile. Not a wow, my girlfriend looks really hot in that tiny, tight little pink shirt and is she wearing a bra? 'cause those sneezes were pretty sexy and powerful and it didn't really look like it, kind of smile. "Maybe you're not tickly enough," she commented and shoved her books off the bed as Buffy moved to stretch out next to Willow.

"Oh, god... I've been tickly all day! No more ticklies..." She rubbed her nose up and down over Willow's neck, with tiny, quiet sniffles between nose-rubs. "Except... these... I guess..."

"All day?"

"All day. Tickly-sneezy, but..." Buffy sniffled wetly. "B-but... uh-oh..." She rubbed her nose harder into Willow's neck, then stilled as her breath dissolved into lots of quiet, gaspy breaths. She raised her head, expectant expression frozen on her face, and remained still until a sudden full "KSCHOOO!" burst out. "hah! oh... oh, not yet...snff...mmm, sneezy," Buffy muttered and turned back to Willow, sniffly nose wrinkling up against a tickle.

Another tingly shiver went through Willow. She shifted so Buffy could press closer to her, so she could feel the warmth of Buffy's skin through her own t-shirt and jammie shorts, and she could watch the tiny, pre-sneeze twitches and tickles tease Buffy's nose. "You're so cute when you do that," she said softly, leaning up to press the tip of her nose to Buffy's. "Getting the tickly-sneezies..."

"Oh..." That made Buffy smile. She rubbed her nose against Willow's, first gently, then harder, and kept doing it until a few minute little sniffs stopped her. "Saved all my cute up just for you..."

"I don't know... I bet those almost-sneezy looks you were making all day were pretty adorable." Willow knew they were more than adorable, if there were half as cute as the little tickly nose-twitchy faces Buffy was making now. She kissed Buffy softly on the lips, then on the jaw, then nuzzled in to kiss her neck. "Not that this isn't cute ... or, mmm... nibble-worthy..." Little nibbling kisses covered Buffy's neck and Willow sighed when her girlfriend shivered against her. Lips moving down Buffy's neck, Willow's hand found the curve of her waist and moved up. She sighed, realizing she was right about the no-bra-wearing, and gently brushed her thumb over Buffy's nipple. The gasp she got from Buffy was voiceless, soft, beautiful.

"M-maybe... more tickling... good idea..." Buffy arched into Willow's touch, her lips finding Willow's for a long, warm kiss. A few more kisses later, she touched her nose to Willow's again. She sniffled once, started to nuzzle, then moaned when Willow's fingers moved over her breast, stroking, pinching, teasing. Buffy moved against Willow, then moved in really close. "oh... really, snff, tih, t-tickling now..."

The quavering in Buffy's voice had Willow sliding her arms around Buffy. Warm breath panted against Willow's neck; Buffy trembled a little, then drew back as her breath came faster and her face tensed. "huh...huhuhhETSCHOO!" She aimed the loud sneeze over Willow's shoulder, body shuddering. "Ohhh...sniff..." Buffy now rubbed her face against Willow's neck. "I think... I'm gonna... hah...ahhh...TISSHEEW! sniffsnffsfffff..... hahESSSHOO! sneeze..."

Wet sniffles tickled all over Willow's neck, behind her ear, over her collarbone. A lot of kisses followed, and a desperate scramble to get her clothing off and then Buffy's clothing, and then more kisses and licking and at last a very naked, very sniffly Buffy on top her. The sniffles were pretty small at first, just these little wet, inhale-y sounds that Buffy made as she kissed Willow and they were touching and moving and there was warm wetness when Willow slid her leg between Buffy's thighs.

When Buffy started sniffling more, her nose rubbing harder against Willow's shoulder between long, wet, sniffs, Willow just trembled. She felt like she was melting inside, becoming weak and only able to push herself closer to her lover. Which felt really good, really, warm and tingly and needy, and really good. Except when Buffy did the moving away thing. Willow whimpered softly, then again, as soft kisses covered her breasts, stomach, between her thighs.

And the lickage. That made Willow whimper and cry and keep melting until she shouted, Buffy licking and nibbling her clit, sniffling so wetly and strongly. She sneezed once, a big, loud, wet "YEIISHHEEW!" that had Willow writhing and coming as soon as she nuzzled in close, tongue delving inside Willow.

Still sticky and shivering with pleasure, Willow pulled Buffy up closer to her once more. She moved her fingertips softly over Buffy's shoulder, down to her waist, and petted all the little sensitive spots between, eager to find out just how much more tickling would be a good thing.

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