by ruggerchica » Thu Aug 31, 2006 5:29 pm
Chapter 9
Willow sat at her computer Thursday afternoon basking in the memories of the previous weekend getaway. The short beach house retreat had given Willow and Tara much craved time to get to know each other better. The stunning blond had turned out to be not only attractive but also intriguing and intelligent.
Willow had agreed to phone Tara earlier that week but had since gotten caught up in her schoolwork. After pondering for several minutes Willow picked up the phone and dialed Tara’s room. An unfamiliar cheery female voice answered, “Tara’s room, how can I help you?”
Willow froze with the set to her ear for a moment. Thoughts of another woman in Tara’s life rushed thru her head and she thought 'I was just assuming, how could I have been so silly, she’s free to do whatever, I never asked her if she was seeing anyone else. I just assumed…'her babbling mind interrupted by the girl’s voice again “Hello?” Willow could hear Tara talking in the background.
“C-could I please speak to Tara, tell her it’s Willow”
Willow could hear the girl handing the phone to Tara and a shy sexy voice emerged from the speaker “Hi W-Willow”
“Tara Hi, How are you? Hope your day is going well…”Willow said, the slightest hint of nerves in her voice.
“I’m doing great, an old girl friend of mine from high school came down to see me” Tara said not noticing immediately what she had said sounded like.
Willow was silent and started feeling anxious about having to compete for the lovely blonde's attention. Tara felt Willow's awkward tension and realized what she had said. “By the way I mean girl friend as in a friend that’s a girl, not a actual girlfriend”
Willow let out a sigh of relief which Tara responded to by saying “I don’t know if you feel the same way, but I’m not interested in seeing anyone else but you Willow Rosenberg” she had managed to get out without a stutter.
Tara could swear she could hear Willow smiling thru the phone. “I feel the same way Tara!” Willow was starting to realize all the new and strange sensation, where those of a love sick puppy. Now that Tara had confirmed that they were indeed dating, several of Willows fears melted away and a few new one surfaced.
“Do you have any plans for Saturday?” Willow hopefully asked Tara.
“I don’t think so… why?” Tara answered.
“Well, I was thinking that maybe you and I could go out on a date. Unless you don’t want to call it a date, or you don’t want to go out, cause we can stay in instead….”Willow babbled.
“I would love to Willow” Tara responded smiling at Willows nervous babblings.
“Great, I’ll take care of it, and pick you up at 10:00 in the morning, or is that to early, cause if its to early we can make it later, like noon or even later...” Willow said cheerily.
"10:00 if fine Willow" Tara interrupted smiling at the redhead's incessant babble.
The girls said their goodbyes on the phone and hung up. Tara jumped onto her bed with excitement, a beaming smile across her face, wondering what the unpredictable Willow would come up with for their date.
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Willow stood in front of Tara's room at 9:45 am Saturday morning. Willow hesitated to knock realizing she was 15 minutes early and not wanting to look overly eager, she head music coming from Tara's room, she could hear Tara singing along and her heart swelled with more desire for the woman with the sweet voice.
Finally, after eavesdropping on the ear candy for an entire song she knocked. The blonde opened the door almost immediately and gave Willow a shy smile. " I-I wasn't quite sure what to wear, is this ok?" Tara asked. Tara was wearing a teal peasant top and some quite nice fitting jeans.
"Your perfect, I mean what your wearing is... good" Willow replied with a faint blush at her Freudian slip.
Both girls headed down to the parking lot of the dorm's where Willow guided Tara to a white neon." I didn't know you had a car Willow" Tara commented curiously.
"My parent loaned me their spare car." Willow informed Tara as she opened the passenger door for Tara. Willow courteously closed the door of the car and walked around to get it. "And the say chivalry is dead" Tara said with a sweet smile in gratitude. Willow smiled, blushed and at Tara in return.
After driving for a while down endless back highways Tara asked "So where are you taking me? Or is that a secret?"
"Well, My grandparent's old house and farm is out here somewhere, if I can find it. My parents still own it, and I'd thought that would be a nice place for a private picnic" She replied nodding her head toward the back seat were a basket and a cooler lay beside a quilted blanket.
Tara sat and admired the driving Willow. Regarding her soft features and sweet lips, amazed at the redhead's thoughtfulness and ability to make Tara's heart race with a simple look.
Willow finally turned onto a dirt road that lead down to a large white farmhouse. The house looked uninhabited but the yard and the land around it seemed kept up. A look of slight sadness crept over Willows face for a second as they entered the driveway. She parked the car and got out to unload the food and blanket.
"Where you close to your grandparents?" Tara asked
Willow answers without making eye contact "When I was a kid I would come out here every summer, I made a lot of memories out here, playing, learning how to hit a ball, swim, you know, kid stuff, and then my grandparents died my parents refused to come out here anymore. Sometimes I come out here to think, or to write..." she trailed off.
"This way" Willow indicated to Tara as they made their way up a footpath toward a wooded area. They walked for nearly half a mile until they were well inside the woods. They reached a sparsely wooded spot when Willow spotted what she was looking for.
"Over here" Willow said with a tone of anticipated excitement. They walked several more feet to find a quite stream of water and a patch of solid light. There where no trees near the stream for at least 20 yards, the entire sky was open letting the glorious Californian sun in. Willow walked over to an log that laid in the middle of the patch of sun and put down what she was carrying examining the log purposefully.
"Yep, this is it" She grinned at Tara and pointed at the log where Tara could make out the initials W.R. engraved in it. "I must have been like twelve when I did that," she added quite fondly.
Tara helped Willow spread the quilt near the log and they both sprawled out on it basking in the reviving sun.
By now, it was close to noon and Willow started to feel hungry. "You hungry yet Tara?" Willow asked. "S-sure, y-yeah, I could eat now" Tara replied absentmindedly, relaxed by murmurs of the nearby stream.
The both ate in relative silence, enjoying the fresh fruits and tranquility of nature. Once they had both had enough to eat Tara sat up with her legs crossed and smiled sweetly down at, Willow who was lying on her stomach with her eyes closed, peacefully listening to the stream.
Tara opened her mouth to speak but chose not to. Her smile broadened and she leaned in to plat a feather soft fill on the redhead's lips. Willow kissed her back immediately losing her breath at the blonde woman's touch. Willow looked up at Tara's smiling blue eyes and asked, "How do you do that?"
"D-do what?" Tara asked innocently.
"Take my breath away, every time" Willow responded sitting up to meet the piecing blue eyes.
"I-I-I d-do-don't...I" Tara attempted a response. Willow noticed the blonde's frustration and came in to save her; she planted a firm wet kiss on those strawberry lips and softly sucked on the blonde's lower lip.
Tara reached her hand up and cupped the back of Willows head, drawing Willow deeper into the kiss. The kissed each other tenderly at first, Willow started gently flicking Tara's lower lip with her tongue. Tara though she was going to scream as she felt, for the first time, the tip of Willow soft tongue slip into her mouth and connect with hers. Tara let out a soft deep moan and Willow quivered at the sound and the vibrations she was getting out of the blonde. They could both feel the wetness start to accumulate as their bodies asked for more.
Just as Willow was reaching up the back of Tara's loose fitting peasant top her pager started vibrating violently. They pulled apart they lips and Willow gave Tara an apologetic look.
Willow took the pager out of her pocket and looked at it. She scowled intensely at the message she read and looked up at the flushed blonde how was pulling the hair out of her face.
"No good? It is serious?" I'm well its a code 6, ten being another apocalypse, but for a six their on their own" Willow said as she discarded the pager and eagerly advanced to resume what they were doing.
"C-Code six could be serious, n-n-No one more than me wants to be out here with you right now, b-but we should probably go and see if they need our.. your help" Tara interrupted the wanted advance.
Willow gave Tara a large genuine smile and pounded on the blonde landing the redhead directly on top of her. She lowered her head and gave Tara a brief yet passionate kiss. Willow broke the kiss and looked down at Tara, her long blonde hair sprawled elegantly all over the quit, her pupils dilated, and her fair skin flushed. Willow remanded on top of Tara for several moments until she realized she was practically panting and the urge to devour the incredible woman were becoming urgent. She kissed Tara's nose lightly before saying "Rain check then?" and only removed herself when she got a 'yes' from a very aroused Tara.
They reluctantly packed up the supplies and headed back to the car hand-in-hand. Both woman wearing large smiles, content to be together and exited for the future.
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Chapter 10
Willow and Tara arrived at The Magic Box to find the rest of the gang knee deep in ancient manuscripts.
"Now, What was so important it constitutes a code six on a lovely ... Saturday afternoon?" Willow asked the gang.
"Giles got a big lead from the counsel on the new big bad in town" Xander answered.
Giles cleared his throat and started to explain "The counsel believes that an ancient order, originated somewhere in Egypt, has re-converged, they also believe that the purpose of this order is to create an dead world on earth"
"A dead world on earth?" Tara asked.
Giles took his glasses of to clean them and continued "They will resurrect all the vampires ever removed from this world"
"Oh" Willow and Tara both responded in unison.
"That would be a lot of vampires" Anya casually interrupted.
"Yeah, and I alone could never handle that..." Buffy added in a pessimistic tone.
"Also, we have reason to believe that it's already started" Giles added.
"Yeah, I swear I killed the same vamp twice yesterday!" Buffy joined in.
"We are in dire need of the reversing spell in case the order is successful in their quest" Giles said addressed Willow. "Could you help us look?"
Willow nodded in agreement and started on the tedious task of searching the interned for further sources of information concerning the newfound evil.
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After endless hours searching the internet and coming up empty handed, combined with the tenderly sleepy look on Tara’s face, Willow opted to go home and call it a night.
It was nearly midnight when they pulled into the parking lot at the dooms. Willow walked Tara up to her room.
“I’m sorry they day turned out like it did Tara, I really was looking forward to some quality time with you, but when your best friend is the Slayer, daily life is just well… this stuff happens, often, lets put it that way… but I promise to make it up to you. And next time I'll not-so-accidentally forget to take my pager with me” she said in babble as she gave Tara a sweet yet sleepy smile.
“I-I , it’s o-ok, I like your friends and what they do is d-different, b-but I’m glad I can be a p-art of it” Tara responded smiling back at Willow from behind a curtain of long blonde hair.
Willow took both of Tara’s hands into hers and pulled her into a hug, resting her head on the blonde's shoulder and inhaling the slightly taller woman’s scent. Tara wrapped her arms around Willow's waist and gave her a squeeze while placing a kiss on the petite woman’s forehead.
“See you tomorrow then?” Willow asked as she broke the much-cherished contact.
“Yeah” Tara answered, contemplating another unspoken question.
Tara raked her brain as Willow turned around to leave to go to her own room. “W-w-willow” Tara called out to the redhead who was just a few feet down the hall.
“Would you l-like t-o s-s-stay, maybe put a movie in?” Tara said, surprising herself with such courage.
Willow had secretly been wishing for this moment. She turned to face those deep blue eyes she had recently gotten so lost in. It was obvious to both girls that neither one of them would make it thru a movie but Willow jumped at the opportunity to spend more time with Tara and felt reassured by Tara’s initiative.
“Actually sure, I had two mochas tonight, I probably won’t be able to get to sleep for a while” Willow fibbed, knowing well that she would fall asleep as soon as she was horizontal. She walked back over and followed Tara into her room, grateful not to have to go home to an empty room, again.
Tara proceeded to light several candles and rummaged thru her limited collection of movies, she named off several movies until they found one they both agreed on. Tara then quickly arranged some pillows at the end of the bed and sat down giving Willow an inviting look, which Willow gladly accepted.
'Field of Dreams' was playing on the small television across the room, but Willow couldn’t focus, all she could think about is getting closer to the breathtaking blonde that was so near. She felt the need to wrap Tara up in her arms, and felling a little bolder she asked Tara if she would like to sit in between her legs using her as a backrest. Tara complied with no hesitation and comfortably nestled herself into the redhead's arms that were securely wrapped around her belly.
The smell of Tara’s hair, resting on her chest, was awakening Willow's senses. Soon the movie was just a background to Willow's attention, she sat entranced watching the blonde's profile in the candlelight. Willow gently moved the blondes golden locks to one side of her face reveling the perfect silky white skin of her neck and shoulder.
Willow, unable to resist the urge any longer, lowered her head allowing her lips to hover over the beautifully exposed skin of her lover. She inhaled the sweet smell of Tara, noticing the slight change in the blonde's breathing pattern. She placed a rose petal kiss on the back Tara’s neck, Tara inhaled sharply and closed her eyes, leaving the movie in the background, and focusing on the gentle lips now her skin.
Willow's craving for more grew with each second. She leaded down further and kissed the irresistible skin this time sucking on it lightly, Tara let out a hardly audible moan and arched her back. Willow felt the vibrations of Tara’s moan in her mouth causing her to suck harder, feeling a nearly animal need for the woman she held.
Willow continued her exploration of Tara, making a trail up to her ear with kisses, she nibbled at the blonde’s ear before taking it into her mouth. Tara was nearly panting by now, the reaction from the blonde fueling the passion that Willow was feeling, shooting pleasure down her spine to her core.
Tara’s senses were overloading her brain she needed to kiss Willow. She turned around in the redhead’s arms and kissed her. The kiss was not urgent at first, it was a slow dance of their mouths, as each moment passed the kiss became deeper and more passionate. They parted their lips for a moment and were locked in to each other’s eyes. The hazel eyes shown bright green with fervor and crystal blue eyes showing deep-rooted passion. Both women trying hard to breathe, while looking at each other with tender desire.
Willow slowly laid Tara down on her back and held herself up, hovering above the blonde admiring the beauty the lay so trustingly before her. She lowered herself onto Tara, her mouth so close to the blonde's that she could feel her sweet breath on her lips. “I love you Tara” Willow whispered and she leaned in to kiss her again.
Tara could feel her heart melt at the same time as her body begged for more. She, with a newfound boldness and urgency slipped her hand up the back of Willow shirt, memorizing the feeling of her soft skin against her hand, she started running her hands up and down each curve of the petite woman’s back. Willow involuntarily arched her back into the contact, Tara’s touch left trails of passion on her skin that burned with desire.
Willow longed for more, more contact, she set herself down to one side of the blonde and proceeded to follow every curve on Tara’s body with her free hand. She explored the woman beside her with a gentle touch, tracing her feminine silhouette with her skillful hands while still not breaking the kiss.
Willow's hand softly caressed Tara’s ribs, working her way slowly up to her wonderfully full breasts. As Willow graced the tip of one of Tara's still concealed nipples Tara let out a deep and audible moan, arching her back, seeking more contact and sending Willow over the edge with desire for the gorgeous blonde.
Willow sat up on her knees and reached for the TV remote, she turned it off, leaving the room solely illuminated by several dim candles. She locked her eyes on the blonde who was intently watching her every move. She slowly pulled her shirt of exposing her perfectly flat stomach and white lacy bra. Tara devoured the redhead with her eyes, examining the woman above, visually tracing every line of her body.
Willow, slightly hesitantly, reached back and unhooked her bra, slowly removing it reveling her small yet supple breast. Tara was beside herself with lust for this woman, she was more beautiful and more perfect that she ever imagined, she felt herself start to sweat at just the young witched appearance.
Willow looked down at Tara with a mixture of love and desire. Tara slowly sat up to meet the redhead. She was hesitant at first, having never been see by anyone, but Willow’s presence was comforting and soon her fears dissolved into those loving hazel eyes.
Tara slowly removed her top and discarded it on the floor next to Willow's. Encouraged by the redhead’s reaction she proceeded to remove her bra reveling perfect full breast that awakened something, previously unknown, in Willow.
Willow, abandoning all process of though, got out of bed and extended a hand to Tara. The blonde took the offered hand and got out of bed standing directly in front of Willow. “I have to know that this is what you want?” Willow whispered, trying hard not to break the mood, but needing to hear confirmation.
Tara looked up at her sweet lover and smiled. “Yes Willow” the redhead's name rolling seductively of her tongue.
Willow, satisfied with the response, closed the gap between their bodies, allowing their breast to touch. Both woman reacted at the touch, their breathing became labored, Willow moaned into Tara’s mouth nearly causing her knees to buckle.
While still submerged in the kiss, Willow reached down and skillfully unbuttoned Tara’s jeans carefully pulling them off. Willow pried herself from the blonde’s sweet lips to look at her. The redhead was awestruck, her eyes widened as she took in sight before her, the blonde’s curves captivated her and made her feel a primal urge to make love to the beautiful woman before her.
Willows jeans joined Tara shortly after. Tara at the sight of the slim yet toned body of her lover felt a rush of braveness come over her as she gently yet assertively led the redhead back onto the bed where she laid her down on her back and straddled her.
Willow had started to sweat, the sight of the usually shy and timid blonde on her made her body scream for more. Tara leaned down kissing Willow passionately, their bodies firmly pressed together. Tara pressed her thigh into Willows wet panties getting a laud moan from the redhead, encouraged by Willow's reaction Tara continued stroking her sensitive groin with her leg.
Willow's moans became louder as she craved the unrestricted contact more and more. She completely let go of any self control that she had left and in a smooth gentle motion rolled Tara over on her back and started feverishly kissing the blonde’s exposed skin, tasting every delightful morsel of Tara’s salty-sweet skin. She laid herself down next to Tara as to give herself a free hand to explore her new love. She gently ran her skillful hands up and down Tara’s damp skin, mentally mapping her lover's body.
The redhead timidly teased Tara’s inner thigh with her thumb causing Tara to inhale sharply. She slipped the tip of her fingers under the lightly damp material pulling it away from Tara’s warm center. Tara could feel the air cool her overheated groin causing her to moan loudly into Willow's nearby ear. Willow carefully and skillfully removed the last barrier between her and her lover. Willow couldn’t help but look down at her lover’s naked body, her eyes wandering over the light curls between her legs.
Willow locked eyes with Tara once more as her hand continues its loving exploration. The redhead’s hand gently stroking the blonde’s stomach until it reached the trail of soft blonde hair leading straight down to her core. She reached the patch curls and stopped, hesitant, she leaned down and kissed Tara, it was a different kiss than before, it was not a kiss of desire or lust, it was a kiss a love. The sensation traveled deep down Willow's soul and harnessed new emotions never felt before.
The redhead’s hand glided further down, she could barely feel the sweet dampness of her lover arousal. She slipped one finger between her lover's swollen lips and felt Tara’s body tense up at the contact. Willow's skillful finger found the blonde’s swollen bud and lightly pressed into her. Tara let out a yelp in pressure as her breathing became erratic.
Encouraged by her love’s reaction she continued stroking her softly, with every stroke Tara’s noises became louder and more intense. Willows hand ventured further down, parting Tara’s tender lips with gentleness. She continued a soft rhythmic stroking as she explored further the most intimate places of her lover, with each moan from Tara, Willow felt her own desire growing. Her tender touch hovered over her lover's most private center.
Willow broke the kiss for one last reassuring look from her lover. In those blue eyes she found nothing but oceans of love and trust. With her eyes fixed on her lover's she slowly entered her, the reaction from Tara almost caused Willow to become overwhelmed with pleasure. The blonde arched her back and closed her eyes, her cheeks fiercely flushed, her arms holding tight to Willow, as she felt the redhead inside of her. The redhead had stopped all movement, almost immobilized by the intense feelings. She pulled out and re-entered her love, this time deeper causing Tara to scream in pure pleasure. She started stocking her lover with long gentle movements, with each second she could feel her body tighten more, she would like to make this feeling to last for ever, but realizing Tara was near she increased the intensity.
The redhead kissed Tara deeply trying, with all she could, to show the stunning blonde how much she really cared about her. The, usually shy, blonde tried to muffle her screams by biting down on Willow's shoulder, but to no success, her body had the reigns. Tara tried hard not to scream, but the feeling of Willow inside of her was overpowering, she felt a burning pressure in her groin build up like nothing she had ever felt.
Willow quickened her pace absolutely engorged in her lover’s reaction. She lowered her head down to Tara’s ear and said in a panted whisper “I love you baby”. Tara immediately felt the pressure overflow and fireworks of pleasure enveloped her body. Willow hung to her lover as she shook and screamed out in bliss. Willow didn’t move for a moment after Tara had stopped and looked down at those baby blue eyes, she was meet with a Tara glowing in joy and adoration. Tara reached up and pulled Willow close to her “I love you Willow” she whispered in a coarse voice.
Willow looked down at her lover and smiled, Tara looked exhausted and beautiful. Her hair was wet with sweat and her cheeks rosy with overexertion. Although Willow did feel a considerable ache in her own groin, she was contented to just lay and hold Tara. She pulled the sheet over them and enveloped Tara tightly in her arms.
Tara exhausted by her lover dozed of to sleep as Willow lay in bed thinking to herself 'I promise no one will hurt you, I’m protect you'. Extremely satisfied with the days events Willow joined Tara in, what now could be called, a early morning nap and smiled at getting to wake up next to, a butt-naked, Tara.