drabbletag, crossover Firefly/Buffy, Willow/Kaylee
er, no title. By me....
Prompt: Crossover: Buffy/Firefly :: Willow/Kaylee :: Solution - requested by rivers_bend
eta: er, 150 words.
"It's like this, see."
Willow hears the words, but she's not paying attention to Kaylee--engineering is beyond her, really. Besides, eyeing the curve of Kaylee's neck is far more interesting. Briefly, she wonders what the other woman would do if she leaned a little closer, took in the scent of woman and engine and licked that spot right under her ear.
Then she blushes hotly.
"All problems," Kaylee continues, "Have--"
Willow blames Kennedy for her boldness--the young slayer had been daring and forthright, pulling the qualities from Willow. She uses lips and not tongue, and the contact is brief. "Solutions?" Willow suggests delicately when Kaylee doesn't move or continue.
"Yeah." Deliberation in her movements, Kaylee sets down her wrench and turns to Willow. "I got lots of solutions." When she moves again, she's close enough to touch.
"Good," murmurs Willow, an instant before leaning forward and kissing her.
Prompt: Crossover: Buffy/Firefly :: Willow/Kaylee :: Solution - requested by rivers_bend
eta: er, 150 words.
"It's like this, see."
Willow hears the words, but she's not paying attention to Kaylee--engineering is beyond her, really. Besides, eyeing the curve of Kaylee's neck is far more interesting. Briefly, she wonders what the other woman would do if she leaned a little closer, took in the scent of woman and engine and licked that spot right under her ear.
Then she blushes hotly.
"All problems," Kaylee continues, "Have--"
Willow blames Kennedy for her boldness--the young slayer had been daring and forthright, pulling the qualities from Willow. She uses lips and not tongue, and the contact is brief. "Solutions?" Willow suggests delicately when Kaylee doesn't move or continue.
"Yeah." Deliberation in her movements, Kaylee sets down her wrench and turns to Willow. "I got lots of solutions." When she moves again, she's close enough to touch.
"Good," murmurs Willow, an instant before leaning forward and kissing her.