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Sweet Sixteen

Part sixteen


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"This magic moment
So different and so new
Was like any other
Until I kissed you..."
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Slowly...carefully...William moved his hand from
under Buffy's bra and placed it on her outer thigh, slightly
above her knee. With any other girl he'd known, this
maneuver would probably have gotten his face slapped
for him.

But, with Buffy it was different. She was as eager to
learn as he was.

There was so much that he wanted to do with
her that he could barely keep things straight
in his head. His thoughts and his needs were a
jumbled up knot of nerves and passion skittering
around in his brain, looking for a place to settle.

The skin beneath his fingers was warm and soft,
and he was nearly shaking with the anticipation of
touching her so intimately once again.

Lowering his head, he kissed the plump curve of
her breast, breathing her fragrance in until it made
him light headed. He rubbed his cheek against the
firm bud of her nipple, then took it into his mouth
and sucked it.

Buffy inhaled sharply, arching her back just the
tiniest bit. "Oh..."

His lips touched the hollow between her breasts. "All
right?" he asked softly.

"More than all right," she whispered.

William had to smile. She was so giving...so
sweet. "I love you."

Her eyes fluttered open and focused on him. "I
love you, too."


~~~~~~~~~~
"And then it happened
It took me by surprise
I knew that you felt it, too
By the look in your eyes..."
~~~~~~~~~~


Much to his surprise, Buffy's hands moved to the
front of his shirt and began to undo the buttons.

He said nothing, afraid that she might stop.

When she had all the buttons unfastened, she
placed her hands on the sides of his shirt and pulled
it open.

"I wanted to know," she began, her cheeks turning
pink. "If..."

"If what?" he asked, begging her silently in his head
not to stop her explorations.

Her eyes met his and she smiled a little shyly. "If it
feels as good to you as it does to me when..." Her fingers
glided from his shoulders to his chest. "When you're
touched here," she finished, lightly brushing the tips of
her fingers against his nipples.

The flat copper discs tightened beneath her touch, and
he felt a lightning bolt of sensation strike at his nerve
endings. His hips jerked involuntarily, causing his erection
to grind against her.

Sliding down on the sofa, she allowed her legs to part
wider and he settled himself against her, pressing down
slightly.

The arms he had braced on either side of her were
trembling, and he wasn't at all certain they would continue
to support him very well.

"Does...does that answer your question?" he asked,
smiling down at her.

She looked up at him beneath the veil of her lashes. "It
feels good?"

"It feels wonderful," he assured her quickly. "Every thing
you do feels wonderful."

Buffy hesitated, considering her next move. She licked her
lips and raised her head a little. "Come closer."

Taking a firm grip on his self control, William adjusted
himself and lowered his chest until he could feel her warm
breath on his skin. Holding his own breath in an agony of
anticipation, he waited...then gasped out loud at the silky
wetness of her tongue as it delicately licked his right nipple.

"Oh, God.." he moaned, his head dropping forward. "Buffy..do
it again. Please."

Buffy felt a surge of feminine power rising up in her when he
begged for her touch. Turning her head slightly, she closed
her eyes and traced her tongue around his left nipple this
time. His chest expanded as he took in a deep breath, and
she placed her hands on either side of his waist, urging him
closer.

William felt like he was drowning in warm honey. He opened
his eyes and looked down, watching as she teased and
tantalized his flesh with her sweet little tongue.

Before he could stop it, thoughts of what else she might
do with her mouth flashed into his brain, printing an
indelible picture there.

He tried to force it away. He could certainly never suggest
that she do something like...like that, although....

**Maybe....if I show her...if she'll let me...oh, God...maybe
she would want to...**

His mind was spinning rapidly beyond his control. Just
the thought of sharing something so intimate with her was
driving him slowly insane.

Problem was...he had no idea how to get such a
thing started. His previous experience didn't include
anything even close to what he wanted to happen next.

He wrestled silently with the problem for a moment, rapidly
formulating and discarding different options before he
decided to just go ahead and ask her what she thought.

Screwing all his courage to the sticking place, he pulled
back to look into her eyes.

Buffy, who had been enjoying what she was doing, was
surprised when he withdrew. She looked at him with a
question in her eyes. "You...don't you like that?"

William nodded emphatically. "Very much," he told
her. "But...but I was thinking that...that we could do
something...else."

He saw her tense up, and he knew what she was think-
ing. Rushing to reassure her, he explained himself a
little more clearly.

"Buffy...I know that it's too soon for us to do...what
you're thinking. I understand that...and I'd never ask
you to do something you're not ready for...I'd never
pressure you, or...or..."

He felt like a total git, stammering and fumbling for
words this way. She must think he was an inept
clod.

She instantly soothed his insecurity. Placing one small
hand on his cheek, she gazed into his eyes. "I know that
already. And you're not...I promise."


~~~~~~~~~~
"Sweeter than wine
Softer than a summer night..."
~~~~~~~~~~


Encouraged by her words, William pressed on.

"I meant that we can do...other things together. To
make each other...feel good."

"You mean like...what we did at the beach?" Buffy
asked, blushing at the memory.

Her warm hands...her soft fingers...touching his
body...caressing his......

His trousers became uncomfortably tight as the
image formed in his head.

"Yes...like that," he said. "And...and something
else, too. If you want to."

Seeing William this way, a boy who was usually
confident and sure of himself, touched Buffy's heart
and made her smile. He was so sweet, and she
loved him so much, so much that she couldn't
remember what it was like NOT to love him.

"Something else?" she prompted.

Not allowing himself a chance to rethink this whole
scenario, he placed one hand on her inner thigh,
then slipped it up under her dress.

"I could touch you here," he said, his fingers
brushing the front of her underpants, "with my
mouth."

Buffy's cheeks turned crimson at his words. Oral
sex! He was suggesting oral sex! With her!

Oh. Oh, she just couldn't. Could she?

If she did...if she let him...he would want her
to do it, too. And she had never...she wouldn't know
how to...what to do.

**But I love him...I want him..**

She swallowed hard. "I've never..."

"Neither have I," he admitted.


~~~~~~~~~~
"Everything I want, I have
Whenever I hold you tight
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Buffy was a little surprised. She'd never have been
able to suggest doing what he was suggesting if she'd
never done it before.

She could tell that he was being truthful, though. He was
too nervously shy to be anything else. And she liked the
idea of being the first girl he'd...

The first?

She couldn't be. Not with him being so totally
cute and sexy, and so sweet at the same time. How could
it be possible. He'd had girlfriends before...hadn't he?

Well, now she had to know. If it killed her with embarrassment,
she was going to ask.

"So," she said hoarsely, then cleared her throat. "You've
never...I mean...what you were talking about...never?"

"Never," he confirmed.

Buffy played absently with the curls at the nape of his
neck, trying for casual aplomb. "William...I was wondering
if...if you...have you..."

He had a pretty fair idea of what she was trying to ask, but
he kept a straight face and let her choke it out.

"Are you...um..." She took a deep breath and asked the
question with her rapid exhale. "Areyouavirgin?"

William hadn't thought it was possible for her face to
turn any redder, but apparently he'd been wrong. Biting his
lower lip to keep from laughing, he made his confession.

"Yes," he nodded. "Actually....I am."

Uncertain as to how she'd feel about hearing this, he
was pleasantly surprised to see an enraptured smile
bloom on her pretty face. He'd never imagined his lack
of experience would make her so happy.

"Really?" she asked, threading her fingers into his
curls.

He turned his head and kissed her fingers. "Really," he
replied, then gave her a questioning look. "You don't mind
that I...really don't know what I'm doing?"

Buffy shook her head. Mind? It was one of the best
things she'd ever heard.

"I think it's wonderful," she said, cupping his face in her
hands.

"Why?"

"Because....we'll be learning it all together," she said
simply. "We'll teach each other...everything."

"Everything?" he breathed, his eyes soft with love.

"Everything."


~~~~~~~~~~
"This magic moment
With your lips so close to mind
Will last forever
Forever till the end of time..."
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TBC...

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