Since my idol has pointed out that my fun is rather tacky...here's some Willow & Tara goodness for the masses...
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Title: Lost & Found - Part 38b
Author: Jessan
Summary: Not the ultimate in smut, but a taste of things to come.
Spoiler Warning: Up to and including "Wrecked" in Season 6.
Disclaimer: They do not belong to me...no copyright infringement intended. Joss is my God. All hail the glorious one. (It just called out to me.)
Rating: R - Sexual situations
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Willow and Tara woke up from their dream simultaneously.
Tara was still comfortably wrapped around Willow, her head resting on Willow’s chest and her arm draped possessively across the redhead’s stomach. As she leaned up to look at Willow, she shifted her leg higher up Willow’s thigh.
‘Oh my.’ Willow thought as she clenched her jaw, trying to fight the feelings running rampant through her body at that very moment. Willow could have named every single muscle in her body that Tara was laying on by memory. Every nerve felt alive under the touch of her lover.
Semi-sleepy eyes opened and closed, adjusting to the light. “Have a nice nap?” Tara asked, running her hand up between the valley of Willow’s breasts, stopping on her neck, where she softly stroked her thumb over the redhead’s cheek.
Willow swallowed hard. “Um, yeah.” she squeaked. ‘I know it’s too soon. I know it’s too soon.’ Willow kept repeating over and over in her head. Despite what her mind kept insisting, her body was busy screaming its own ideas. And right now that meant only one thing. Loving Tara.
Tara looked down at Willow squirming uncontrollably under her. She heard the redhead’s mental mantra, but was determined that they could still do other things. After all, one has to study in order to pass a test. “I’m sure we could do something…” she said sliding her leg up and down Willow’s thigh suggestively.
Willow closed her eyes as a wave of desire rushed thru her body. “Um, Tare, if you keep this up, I can not be held accountable for my actions.” the redhead warned as she ran her hand up and down Tara’s bare arm.
Tara thought back to what she had said in their dream. She leaned down to whisper in the redhead’s ear. “Bring it on.” she growled and then nibbled the redhead’s earlobe.
Willow eyes went wide as she felt her lover slip a soft tongue in her ear. The redhead lost all self-control as she forcefully flipped Tara onto her back. Willow straddled Tara’s lower abdomen and stared down at the love of her life. “We’re going to get thru this.” she vowed, as she ran her hands up Tara’s sides, snaking them up over her breasts to cup Tara’s face in her hands.
They locked eyes momentarily. The look conveyed nothing but perfect love and perfect trust. Then Willow descended upon Tara's mouth.
There were no questions. No requests. The desire was pure. This is what Willow wanted. This is who she wanted, for the rest of her life. No matter what trials they would have to face, they would face them together and come out stronger in the end.
Their mouths pressed together hard at first, the need urgent and demanding. After the initial contact, their kisses grew slightly softer as their tongues began to duel. Reaching, probing, but most importantly remembering. This is what they were about. This was what made them special. Their love. And their love in physical form; nothing could ever compare to that.
Tara ran her hands up and down Willow’s thighs, marveling at the feel of the muscles underneath. Many thought Willow’s small frame meant she was fragile. Not hardly. She slipped her hands in the waistband of Willow’s pajamas and started methodically squeezing Willow’s firm ass.
Willow’s response was a deep sigh as she began grinding her hips against Tara. Willow was so involved with their make out session, that she didn’t want to interrupt it to discuss how far was too far. ‘Can I touch you? Please let me touch you.’ she begged with her mind. This mind reading thing was definitely turning out to be really useful.
Once again, Tara felt cheated, not being able to respond. The blonde closed her eyes and sighed. In between kisses, she managed to get the word “shirt” out.
Willow slid her hands down Tara’s body and slide her shirt up, revealing erect nipples that were begging to be sucked. Willow pressed hard into the firm mounds as she pinched the nipples in her fingers. ‘Can I taste them baby? ‘ she asked, unwilling to do anything without Tara’s permission.
Tara moaned as Willow continued her ministrations. “Yes.” she hissed as she lifted a knee, driving her thigh hard into Willow’s crotch.
Willow moaned from the feelings that she was giving as well as those she was receiving. Willow knew, that if she applied the right amount of pressure long enough to her breasts, she could make Tara orgasm, just as she knew Tara could do the same to Willow simply by grinding and playing with her ass.
Willow sucked hungrily on the hard nipples. Time was of the essence. Willow knew that they both needed a release, but not one as intimate as when they made love. Willow pinched and bit both Tara’s nipples at the same time.
Once Willow thought about it, she had determined how she had made Tara orgasm this morning. Tara had been hearing her thoughts as the redhead was working her charms. If it worked once, it could work again. ‘Will you come for me baby? Will you let me do that for you? I want to do that for you.’
Willow could feel her own muscles aching as Tara pressed harder into her center, desperately trying to make up for the fact that even though she wanted to be inside Willow, they would compensate until the time was right. And it wasn’t. Not just yet.
They continued on that way for several minutes until Willow felt her lover’s orgasm mounting. As the hacker felt the last thrust from her lover, she bit down hard on her nipple. ‘I’m yours.’ she thought as her own orgasm swept thru her body.
After the waves of passion pasted, Willow collapsed on top of Tara, both girls spent from their efforts. It wasn’t the most practical way of achieving their goal, but it served its purpose. Willow laid on top of Tara’s sweat soaked body, silently marveling at how well they knew each other.
“The things you do to me…” Willow began.
Tara kissed the redhead laying on her chest. “Are no more impressive than what you do to me.” she finished. “I love you Will.” she said, wrapping her arms around the redhead.
“I love you too baby.” lifted her head and giving her lover a soft kiss. Willow turned her head and rested back on Tara’s chest. Glancing at the clock, she noticed the time. “Almost 5. I wonder if anyone’s been home yet?” Willow wondered as she snuggled against Tara’s breast.
Tara smiled and started stroking Willow‘s hair. “Well, we’d have to get up to find out.” she commented.
Willow frowned at the idea. They were content and in bed together after…well, a lot of hard work. She wasn‘t going to let Tara go. Not yet. “No, I don’t want to move yet.” she said and hugged the blonde tight. “Tarapillow way too soft and comfy.” she said placing a soft kiss on Tara’s breast.
Tara smiled as she pushed Willow‘s hair behind her ear and ran a finger down her neck. “Well, Tarapillow is getting hungry.” she pouted.
Willow sighed. She knew they had been in bed for most of the day and should really be getting up and see what‘s happening in the real world. “Just a few more minutes?” she asked.
Tara placed another kiss on Willow‘s head. “For you? Anything.” she promised.
Willow smiled. “That‘s my girl.” she whispered.
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Hmmm, shopping trip is up next...Spike really doesn't want to do this...hope everyone enjoyed the goodness.
Edited to add - Flaming O...How appropriate.---------------------
Love Will Find a Way
Edited by: jessan15
at: 4/28/02 9:00:39 pm