Roots of light

The Owl House (Cartoon)
F/F
G
Roots of light
Summary
Luz visits Willow’s private greenhouse, where they spend time talking and tending to plants together. As the night goes on, Willow starts to notice feelings she hadn’t fully acknowledged before. Meanwhile, Luz opens up about how much she’s changed since coming to the Boiling Isles and what—or who—has made her feel safe along the way.
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Adult AU

Luz gazed hungrily at Willow's bare curves, drinking in the sight of her toned physique. "You're so beautiful, Willow. I've wanted you for so long."

Willow trembled, both nervous and excited. "Then take me, Luz. I'm yours."

Luz leaned in, capturing Willow's lips in a searing kiss as their naked bodies pressed together. Hands roamed freely, caressing and teasing as they explored every inch of smooth skin.

Luz kissed down Willow's neck, making her gasp. Willow threaded her fingers through Luz's hair, arching against her. They lost themselves in the sensations, the intimacy of skin on skin.

Luz gently pushed Willow back onto the bed, kissing and licking her way down Willow's chest to her breasts. She sucked and nibbled, worshipping them thoroughly as Willow whimpered and writhed.

Willow was dripping with arousal by the time Luz worked her way lower, settling between her parted thighs. Luz ran her tongue slowly through Willow's folds, tasting her desire. Willow cried out, hips bucking up. Luz circled her clit, flicking the sensitive bud with the tip of her tongue. Willow fisted the sheets, moaning in ecstasy as Luz brought her to the brink again and again.

Finally, after what felt like an eternity of exquisite torture, Willow tumbled over the edge, screaming Luz's name as she came hard on her best friend's talented tongue. Luz lapped up every drop of Willow's passion before kissing her way back up Willow's flushed body.

They made love deep into the night, joining together again and again in mind-blowing pleasure. Gasps, moans, and sighs filled the bedroom as they lost themselves in each other, desperately trying to get closer.

After, they lay entangled, skin glimmering with sweat. Willow snuggled against Luz's chest, drawing lazy patterns on her skin.

Luz kissed Willow's hair. "That was... wow. I've never felt this way before."

Willow smiled. "Me neither. It was perfect."

Luz cupped Willow's cheek, making her meet her eyes. "I love you, Willow. I'm so glad you're mine."

"I love you too, Luz. Always," Willow promised before pulling her into another toe-curling kiss to start round two.

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