Author: Kat Lee
Fandom: Buffy the Vampire Slayer
Challenge/Prompt: fffc Amnesty: r11.07: Naughty Words
Word Count: 300
Date Written: 1 August 2017
Disclaimer: All characters within belong to Whedon, not the author, and are used without permission.
“Damn! Damn! Damn!” Willow cries with each strike of her fingers on her keyboard. “DAMN!” She shoves the keyboard away.
Oz watches her quietly. Without saying a word, he stands and leaves behind the books through which he’s been doing the traditional research. He walks to her side and moves to wrap his arms around her.
She looks away, blushing as red as her hair. “Sorry,” she murmurs, “for the naughty words. It just -- “
“Don’t be,” he says. She looks back at him. Shaking his head, he carefully lifts her hands in his. “You should’ve told her.”
“What? That it hurts too much to type? She needs me, Oz! Nobody else can do the things on the computer I can, and besides, I wouldn’t even have my life, let alone my hands, if she hadn’t saved me.”
“If she hadn’t killed that Vampire who hurt you, I would have. I don’t know why he had to have a finger fetish.” He lifts her hands to his lips and brushes his mouth across them as soft as a feather. His tongue circles each of her knuckles gently and slowly. “Although they do taste delicious.”
The pain registers but only barely through the desire his lips and tongue entice in her. “Oz,” she moans, her breaths becoming quicker.
He kisses her hands once more, then forces himself to release her. They’ve talked about this; he will never push her. They’ll wait until she’s ready; she’s a present worth waiting for after all. He takes her seat, brings her keyboard back into position, and glances up at her reflection in the computer monitor. “Just tell me what to hit,” he says confidently. He’ll do whatever she says not just in this but in everything; she is his forever mate, after all.