Look of Love
Title: Look of Love
Author: AmbersSecretAdmirer
Feedback: Yes please. Compliments and criticism welcome.
Spoiler Warning: None
Disclaimer: I do not own any of the characters from BtVS… Joss does, much to my disgruntlement.
Couples: W/T… Who needs any other?
Rating: NC-17 for snugly-sexy goodness.
Summary: Willow gets an Xtra special birthday present.
Author’s Notes: This is my first fan fiction so please be gentle.
Dedication: To Centauri2002 for daring me to do this.
They were alone. Buffy was taking Dawn to the movies, giving Willow and Tara much needed alone time.
Tara wanted this birthday, Willow’s 21st, to be extra special. Xander had kept Willow away all day and now at last she had returned home. She entered to find the living room adorned with lit, scented candles. Willow could hear Tara humming softly in the kitchen.
“Tara, what you doin’, baby?” Willow enquired as she headed towards the kitchen. Tara greeted her at the doorway, smiling but flustered.
“No coming in. The table is laid in the living room. Go sit down, one romantic meal coming up.”
Willow kissed Tara gently on the cheek , nodded and headed back to the living room.
Dinner passed pleasantly, Tara having excelled herself in the kitchen. Willow looked into her lover’s eyes and noticed the nervousness that Tara was trying to hide.
“What’s wrong, Tara?” Willow’s voice and face became filled with concern.
“N-Nothing. I’m fine, really.” Her expression betraying the words.
“Tara, you have ‘something’ face. C’mon, baby. Pretty please. Consider it an extra birthday treat.”
“I was going to leave this until later but…” Tara rose from her seat and knelt down in front of Willow. She reached inside a small pocket of her dress and produced a ring. It was silver with a small, heart-shaped ruby embedded in it, surrounded by tiny diamonds. “Willow, since you came into my life I have found a peace, a love, a belonging that never thought would happen. I love you, Willow, more than anything else in the whole world. I can’t imagine my life without you. Will you do me the honour of marrying me?”
Tears trickled from Willow’s eyes. She was stunned, and managed only one word. “Yes.”
Tears of happiness rolled down both lovers’ cheeks as they embraced. Tara placed her ring on Willow’s finger through misty eyes. They kissed, softly at first but soon passion heated between them, each kiss making them hungry for more.
Tara stood up, smiling seductively, and led Willow upstairs. They entered the bedroom and returned to their ravenous kissing, allowing their hands to wander over the fabric of the clothes, feeling small pangs of excitement each time a palm of finger rubbed a breast.
Willow took charge as she so often did, unbuttoning Tara’s dress as she continued to devour her lips, tongue and neck. The dress fell to the ground, revealing a red bra and matching panties that Willow had often mentioned wishing to see her in. The vision was far better than any she had had.
“Happy birthday, sweetie.” Said Tara in her best seductive voice. “Come and unwrap me.”
Willow needed no encouragement, but Tara’s voice and bedroom eyes were already making her pussy wet at the thought of undressing her. She slowly unclasped the bra, which fastened at the front, whilst continuing to kiss, lick, and nibble Tara’s skin.
Tara was slowly undoing Willow’s blouse, returning every oral sensation she felt back to Willow as the blouse fell to the floor, revealing Willow’s pert, naked breasts. Tara teased them with her fingers, pinching the nipples, which caused Willow to moan softly.
Willow removed Tara’s bra and led her fiancée to the bed. Tara lay back on the bed, kissing Willow passionately, their tongues stroking each other lustily. Willow travelled downward, lips and tongue leaving a trail of pleasure on Tara’s skin.
She stopped at Tara’s breasts, eyeing them hungrily. Willow looked up at Tara. “You want?” She asked.
“Oh, Goddess, yes.” Demanded Tara, as she pushed Willow’s head down to her chest.
Willow at first flicked her tongue across both breasts, fondling and softly kissing her flesh before centring on Tara’s left breast. She began to gently kiss, then suck on her nipple whilst her hand massaged the other breast. The sucking became harder and faster and a rhythm developed.
Tara’s hands had found Willow’s breasts and she gently pulled and pinched them as her own breast was being sucked. Willow began to circle her tongue down her lover’s stomach, towards her lover’s panties, slowly sliding them off as she descended.
Willow gasped at what she saw, Tara had shaved and trimmed her pubic hair into the shape of a love heart. “Surprise!” Said Tara. “I know what you want. Let’s do it together. I want to taste you, my love.”
Willow stood up and quickly removed her jeans and panties. She began to gently rub Tara’s clit as she positioned herself to let her lover drink her fill. She heard Tara let out a lustful sigh as Willow’s cunt came into full view.
Tara rubbed a finger around Willow’s cunt and inserted it, quickly followed by another. Willow’s body lowered itself and soon Tara was licking and kissing Willow’s clit.
Willow was in ecstasy, and eagerly began to use her lips to suck in Tara’s clit. Their motion caused each other to go harder and faster on the other, a ever-increasing cycle of pleasure as each girl, spurred on by the other, gave more and more pleasure to the other.
They could feel each other getting ready to climax and their mouths began to clamp around the others’ pussy. As the orgasms hit, the air was filled with joyful screams and lapping as they each drank deep of their lover’s love juices.
Willow reversed her position, so to lie snuggled in Tara’s arms.
“I love you, Tara.” She said, after regaining her composure.
“I love you too. Now and always, my wife to be.”
They kissed softly and drifted off to sleep in each other’s arms. Contented, safe, and in love. Now and always.
Edited by: AmbersSecretAdmirer at: 9/12/02 6:58:57 am
He he, what a nice line! Made me all 
-Viv-
