Summer of Love...1969

[taramagic]

wow two new updates!

they so great! love the topless willow on the see... *drool*

[BurningWhiteRose]

YEAH!!



Welcome to Woodstock Tara.



:imagining Willow in only pants...:







Continue, I wanna see Willow seeing Tara naked...



Sincerely,

BWR

[WillowTara Addict]

LunaMuses~ Thank you for reading this and I will make it as enjoyable as possible.



Disastered~Aww! Are you just saying that? But hey, thanks!



D2D~ Oh yeah! Thanks for saying that. I had so much fun writing this fic.



sharleen711~ Of course, I will update as often as i can.



taramagic~ Glad you liked it a lot!



BWR~ Oh yes, you will get what you are waiting for...soon...soon.



Thank you Kittens for reading and leaving ur wonderful comments!



Here's the next update!



Chapter Six



“Hey, you dropped your shoes!” Red called after Tara but Tara was too far away to hear her. Red debated with herself whether she should go after her or let her be, after all she scared her into running. She will hold on those shoes until she finds her again, she decided with a determined face expression. ‘I will see you again…’ Red thought and looked down at herself, ‘well, fully clothed this time.’ Putting them under her clothes, Red sprinted for the lake after tossing her shorts and dove in.



“About the time you joined!” Top-X shouted before disappearing into the water.



“The water is really great!” Buffy said, wiping water off her eyes.



“Yeah, thanks to that cute girl I met…well not really meet because I don’t even know her name. Anyway, she told me about this place.” Red explained, glancing at the direction the brunette disappeared before disappearing into water.



A loud splash was made, Ginger jerked her head upwards from floating, looking around until Tara popped up.



“You startled me!” Ginger scolded her best friend but quickly soften with concern when she noticed her best friend blushing feverishly. “Are you okay, honey?”



“I-I-I a-accidentally walked on a n-n-naked girl.” Tara stammered, the images of half naked redhead still fresh…too fresh on her mind.



‘Did she just stutter? She hasn’t stuttered since she was fourteen. Besides she has seen a lot of naked girls and even I am naked, she never blushed like that since her first time in the locker room.’ Ginger thought, “Tare, you have seen a lot of naked girls so what’s really going on?”



Tara’s eyes widened realizing what just happened and tried to weasel herself out of this but she knew if she even tried, Ginny would be right onto her.



“Hmm, I am waiting and besides I thought you don’t want to get your favorite shorts wet.” Ginny pointed, eyeing her best friend still fully clothed and in water with her.



Frowning, Tara touched herself underwater and realized she was indeed clothed and wearing her favorite shorts, “Oh Goddess! I can’t believe what I just had done.” Tara cursed, allowing herself disappear under then came back up to face her best friend. “I think something’s wrong with me.”



Ginger tilted her head in concern and suggested, “Come on, let’s get out and I am all wrinkly. We will talk about this okay, honey? And get you out of these clothes so they can dry okay.”



Tara nodded and swam back to the dock, pulling herself onto the smooth but wooden surface. She turned around to help Ginger up onto the dock with her. Tara took the notice of her wet clothing which is sticking to her body and blushed slightly. Ginger quickly dressed and looked around for something.



“What are you looking for, Ginny? Tara was already walking off the dock.



“Where are your sandals?” Ginger asked.



Tara looked around and blushed when she realized where she dropped them. ‘The redhead turning around, stopping in middle of rubbing the lotion of some kind on herself. Her beautiful naked torso right in front of her, starting with her muscular stomach reaching to those breasts. They were small but yet they suited her perfectly. The redhead was calling her name, Tara…Tara… What? How did she know my na—‘ Tara realized it wasn’t the redhead who was calling for her, it was in fact her best friend.



“Oh yeah, I am sorry I was thinking w-w-where…” Tara trailed off when the image of the half naked redhead turning to her appeared in her mind. Shaking her head and tried again, “I mean, I was thinking about my sandals and I know where they are. Come on, go with me.”



“Okay, so what’s going on with you, ever since you got here, you have been acting a little weird. Was it the dope we smoked? Are you sick?” Ginger reached for Tara’s forehead which was playfully swatted by Tara.



“No it wasn’t the dope, the dope was really good and no, I am not even sick.” Tara smiled her famous half smile.



“So spill, chick.” Ginger probed.



“Okay…I am not sure what it is but I think I am attracted to someone and I—“



“What?! Who? Is he cute?!” The blonde interrupted excitedly.



“Er…yeah…he is really cute.” The brunette half lied, already hating herself for lying to her best friend but she wasn’t even sure herself yet.



“Really, how did you meet him? We weren’t even apart ever since we got here.” Ginger raised her left eyebrow.



“Oh no! My sandals!” Tara cried, frantically looking around.



“Don’t tell me they were stolen or something?” Ginger asked, helping her friend look.



“N-No, I dropped them here…Oh shit, they are my favorite!” Tara said disappointedly.



*~*~*~*



“Everyone, I am blowing this. I am hungry and I will see back there.”



“See you there, Red.” Everyone said.



Swimming back to the dock and pulled herself onto the dock, twisting her slightly wavy long red tresses for excessive water to come out. Allowing the hair rest against her bare back, not caring about some water riveting across her firm ass. As she reached to her clothes in the bushes, she quickly dressed and took the sandals with her with every intention to look for the cute but shy brunette.



TBC

[DreamsToDream]

OMG! Tara In The Water With Her Clothes On Hahaha Thats So Hilarious, She Was So Flustered That She Didnt Even Realize It! Funny Funny!

D2D





Dreams To Dream In The Dark Of The Night, When The World Goes Wrong, I Can Still Make It Right...- Dreams To Dream, Feivel Goes West



Poppycock!-Stewie Griffin

[BurningWhiteRose]

mmmm...naked wet willow.... ...



ANYWHO....



Tara, Tara, Tara....jumping in fully clothed. Well, at least she's wet. Im sure when Willow sees her that will be enough.



As you should know by now, I love this fic! Oh, one more thing...



naked wet willow....



Sincerely,

BWR

[Background Shot]

Hi I'm usually a lurker but I really really like your story...duh...who wouldn't love a story with wet naked Willow

and wet clothes-clinging-to-her body Tara.......anyway please continue....I love the 60's....

I love you...you're like a sister to me...except when I dream about you and you're wearing that pink thing...ok so maybe you're more like a distant cousin -me to my best friend

[Disastered]

You update so quick. Not that it's bad at all because you for quick updates, but I almost missed it! Missing flustered Tara and naked Willow is definately a bad thing. Teach me to get a life off the internet. I'll have to stop so I don't miss anymore updates . This story is so incredibley awesome! Keep up with the quick updates and nakedness and hippiness and well everything. I'll even for the story. Hee.

[Tibbs]

So, 3 things:



1) What a great idea. W/T at Woodstock. Sex, drugs and rock and roll. Should make for a very good storyline.



2) Great use of 60's and 70's lingo. Really got me in to the whole setting.



3) Updates like whoa. Bless you and the frequency of them.



Dude, I am like so looking forward to more. Ya dig cat?



Tibbs

[mxgirl314]

Tara Tara Tara but it was kinda funny Great update can't wait till the next.

[WillowTara Addict]

I couldn't wait to post the second update and it's pretty long. But first, I wanted to thank all the wonderful Kittens, message leavers and quiet lurkers for reading this story. It made me want to contiune writing and do updates quickly. It wouldnt' have happened if it wasn't for all of you! A lot of thanks! I love you all.



The next update! Enjoy!



Chapter Seven



“I can’t believe my sandals are gone!” Tara exasperated.

“Sweetie, that’s okay… at least you have packed at least three pairs of shoes. Hopefully they would turn up later on.” Ginger was trying to calm her friend.



“Yeah, you are right. Let’s get back and I am hungry.” Tara sighed, allowing Ginger take the lead back to their spot. Turning her head over her shoulder at the spot where she walked on the redhead and smiled ever so slight.



Meanwhile, Red returned to her bus and carefully laid the leather sandals with newfound respect on the floor of her bus. ‘I still couldn’t find her but I will find her if I have to cover every inch of this place.’ Red thought with a resolve face. Grabbing a dry towel from her bag, rubbing her wet tresses then toss it over her shoulder and grabbed a hairbrush.



“Hey Red, up for some dope?” Razz asked, tying a thin clothed scarf around his forehead.



Making sure her hair was thoroughly brushed, Red nodded and moved back and put in her hairbrush back in the bag. While she was at it, she grabbed a few bags of munchies and some fruits that Ashley insisted that she bring them to the Woodstock. ‘Come on, Red… You are so darn skinny so I brought you a case of assorted fruits and vegetables. I will see you there in a couple of days after u get there.’ Red remembered her friend Ashley saying.



“Cat, eat this.” Red was holding out a shiny red apple to Razz which he gladly took a bite.



“Man, that’s good! You the chick!” Razz quickly finished the apple and even ate the core which didn’t surprise Red since she does that herself.



Red smiled and tossed him a few more which Razz expertly caught them all. “You play basketball?”



“Nah, baseball, the first base.” Razz responded, working on something unique. “Here you go, just put your mouth on this and I will light the bowl for you. But be careful when you inhale otherwise you would take in too much.” Razz explained holding a ceramic but beautifully decorated with bright colors all over bong.



Red looked inside and frowned, “Why is there water in it?”



“Just do it then you will understand.” Razz encouraged.



“Okay, but it looks so groovy!” Red proceeded to take the slightly heavy strange-shaped bottle and did what Razz instructed her. As Red took the first hit, she almost dropped the bottle when she inhaled the whole bottle-ful smoke. She was doing pretty well until the remaining smoke was exhaled, she began to cough a few times.



“You sure got a great set of lungs! But u didn’t have to inhale the whole thing.” Razz was chuckling. “You the chick! I dig that!”



Red was already high and began to laugh senselessly.



“Hit me!” Faith appeared, wearing only swimming top and cutoffs while Razz refilled the bowl for her.



“Faithy, Red took the whole bottle in one hit! That’s so far out!” Razz was praising Red, munching on granny smith apple.



“Your first time, eh?” Faith asked.



Red couldn’t stop laughing but managed to nod her response. It took five good minutes before Red would sober up. “Faith, want something to eat?”



Faith shook her head, “Already eaten before you woke up.”



“You didn’t even throw up when we went for swimming?” Red asked, slightly surprised.



“Nah, got a strong stomach.” Faith smiled, putting her mouth on its mouthpiece and light the bowl.



“That’s cool.” Red said, watching Faith take a few hits.



Red felt her bus being shook and she turned around to see Jack on the other side of her bus through window. “Jack, you are killing my baby!” Red scowled playfully.



Jack walked around get closer to his childhood friend, “I wasn’t…Have you seen Ashley yet? Coz everything is starting tomorrow and I don’t want her to miss it. Plus the parking lot is getting really full.”



“She should be here tonight at least. Where’s your chick?” Red asked, wiggling her auburn eyebrows.



“My chick, you mean Buffy Summers?” Jack asked, playing along.



“You go, boy! You even know her last name! Since when did you start remembering those chicks’ last names?” Red asked teasingly.



“Oh shut up, Willow! I think she’s the one.” Jack sat down next to the redhead. Jack is one of few that were allowed to call her Willow.



“I hope so because the last one left you so heartbroken.” Willow slapped her left hand against Jack’s knee.



“Yeah, I know. I am so sure she is the one. I can see it.” Jack said determinedly.



“I really hope so because for one, she got a great body. I just saw her this morning.” Red said without a hint of embarrassment in her voice.



“Oh you little dyke!” Jack snorted.



“Yeah, at least I am beautiful! You ought see it when you go skinny-dipping with her. She ain’t shy either. Besides she ain’t my type anyway.”



“Ooh, I take it, you got an eye on a girl already? Who was she?” Jack probed knowingly.



“Yeah, I really dig that brunette chick. She got those beautiful but deep blue eyes I have ever seen.” Red said almost dreamily.



“Far out! You really dig her! I can see it in your eyes.” Jack was chuckling and added, “Besides you need to have her light your fire to calm that foul mouth of yours.”



“Fuck you, Jack!” Red shoved Jack playfully and laughed senselessly again. “But you are right though.” She added after sobering up from dope-induced laughter.



“Do you know her name by any chance?” Jack asked.



“I don’t…yet.” Red shrugged, munching on a granola bar. “I will fin ber and find ou hew name.” She added with her mouth full.



“Yeah, I hope you do.” Jack put a chilled soda pop in glass bottle that he snatched from her friend’s ice box in between Willow’s thighs. “Drink up, I know you hate dry mouth after eating these granola bars.”



“Thanks.” Red murmured, twisting its top off and took a long swig.



“I am going to see if I could find her.” Jack stood up and wiped his white bell-bottom pants.



“It’s more likely she will find you because you are practically flashy around here!” Red snorted, looking at his friend whom was clad in nothing but white bell-bottoms.



Jack stuck out his tongue before heading off.



“Red, I couldn’t help but overhear that Jack said you are a dyke. Was that true?” Faith was leaning against the door of Red’s bus.



Red was looking straight at Faith, not even a blink, “Yes, I am a dyke and got a problem with that?”



Faith shook her head, “No I ain’t got a problem with that, chick. Just that I think you are really groovy.”



“Thank you, Faith. I think you are cool too.” Red took another swig of her soda pop.



“So how long have you known?”



“Huh, have known what?” Red asked for clarification even though she already knew the answer but wanted to hear it.



“Known that you are you know…” Faith trailed off almost embarrassingly.



“A homosexual, was that the word you were looking for?” Red finished for her.



Faith couldn’t trust herself to say anything but nodded.



“Well, practically all my life but probably when I was ten years old. My folks and Jack’s parents knew and they are pretty supportive.” Red answered.



“That’s really cool, chick.” Faith was smiling and stealing glances at Razz.



That didn’t go unnoticed by Red, “Faith… you dig him?”



Faith jerked her head and stammered, “No… I mean, I have known him for a long while but I—“



“Take a deep breath, go on… Don’t worry about that, chick. It’s okay if you dig him and I got nothing against mixed relationships, in fact my best friend, Ashley, Jack’s twin sister is engaged to a wonderful Black man.” Red said with a genuine smile.



“Wow…you are even more groovy than I thought.” Faith complimented with a wide grin that made her doe brown eyes twinkle.



“Thanks, chick. I can only take that much.” Red said almost embarrassingly.



“I hope you find that girl you were looking for.” Faith said, moving away from the bus towards to Razz, her old friend but new object of her affection.



*~*~*~*



The first night of Woodstock was coming underway, the place was already packed, Willow and the gang who had the lowest tickets and they got up close to the stage to watch the concert. They are all hammerin’ high. The music began to blare and everyone began to dance.



Tara and Ginger were only a few feet behind them and they managed to get close to the front. They squealed when they saw Richie Havens come on the stage. When he began to sing, “Strawberry Fields Forever.” Tara was already dancing, eyes closed allowing the music fill her already euphoric-induced sensitive body.



Let me take you down, ’cause I’m going to strawberry fields.

Nothing is real and nothing to get hungabout.

Strawberry fields forever.



The images of the redhead began to flow through Tara’s mind. She could see those deep emeralds penetrating into hers even it was only for a second which felt it felt like it was the lifetime. Tara began to allow her arms blend in with the soft breeze, swirling her hips.



Living is easy with eyes closed, misunderstanding all you see.

It’s getting hard to be someone but it all works out, it doesn’t matter much to me.



Tara was already smiling when she thought of her objection of affection, ‘The redhead was smiling radiantly under late afternoon sun, allowing Tara put the flowered crown that she made just for her. Seeing that it fit her perfectly. Tara leant forward and whispered, “You smell just like strawberries, just like the fields we are standing right now.” The redhead said nothing but leant in to place a soft, whispery kiss against her lips.’



Let me take you down, ’cause I’m going to strawberry fields.

Nothing is real and nothing to get hungabout.

Strawberry fields forever.



‘I think I am falling in love…’ Tara thought, continuing to dance, oblivious to the fact that the redhead was dancing only a few yards away.



No one I think is in my tree, I mean it must be high or low.

That is you can’t you know tune in but it’s all right, that is I think it’s not too bad.

Let me take you down, ’cause I’m going to strawberry fields.

Nothing is real and nothing to get hungabout.

Strawberry fields forever.



Always, no sometimes, think it’s me, but you know I know when it’s a dream.

I think I know I mean a ’yes’ but it’s all wrong, that is I think I disagree.

Let me take you down, ’cause I’m going to strawberry fields.

Nothing is real and nothing to get hungabout.

Strawberry fields forever.



Tara was taking in the total effect of the song and as she opened her eyes and saw a flash of red. She smiled, yet believing the courage that seemed to increase. She began to walk towards to the redhead that has been haunting her since the day she saw her naked. Not caring how crowded it was getting, she felt as if she has so much room but yet so little time to get to her. So close that she could smell her.



Strawberry fields forever.



As Red turned around intending to look up at the stage, something caught her eye, the deep blues staring at her. Red felt her lips draw into a smile hoping she wouldn’t scare the girl she has been looking over. Before Tara could step closer, all of sudden a unfamiliar blonde got in front of Red and kissed her right on lips loudly. Red was laughing, apparently still under the influence. Tara never felt anything like it, was it a pang of jealousy or a fist in stomach. She immediately looked away, all the wonderful euphoric feelings disappeared replacing with something she never experienced before, betrayal.



Tara didn’t see the whole scenario that fell in place right behind her back, Red was hugging her best friend, surrogate sister, Ashley. They were so close that sometimes they would kiss each other right on lips as if they are doing a handshake. “Ashley! You are crazy! You see, there was that hot chick, I mean a really hot chick…” Red trailed off, realizing what just happened. “Oh fuck! That was her! The girl I was looking for!” Red shouted. ‘She was looking at me and there was something in her eyes.’ Red thought.



“Willow, are you okay? What girl were you talking about?” Ashley asked, concerned.



“Oh Jesus! How did I let her slip like that?!” Willow smacked her forehead, looking for her almost frantically and spotted her fighting her way out of the crowd. “I better go now!” Red was feeling very much sober and went after her.



“You get her!” Ashley rooted for her best friend.



“Tare! Where are you going?!”



“Ginny, I am going back to the tent but please stay and enjoy it.” Tara said loudly enough for her to hear.



“No I am coming with!” Ginger said.



“Please I want to be alone.” Tara begged.



“Okay chick, I will check on you after all this is over. But I am really worried about you, honey. In case, the box is on the left side right under my jeans, my favorite ones.” Ginger directed.



“Thanks Ginny.” Tara managed to get out before more people moved in her way.



Oblivious to Tara, Red was already gaining onto her and she was too busy feeling sorry for herself that she didn’t see a drunken male coming into her. “Hey chick, want party with me, my crash pad is right there.”



Tara looked up at dark-haired young man who couldn’t be more than mid-twenties with brown eyes, they were bloodshot, grinning down at her. Tara shook her head declining his offer.



“Oh come on, I can show you the grooviest time you ever had. I really dig you, chick.” The man started touching Tara’s shoulders which made Tara shudder.



“I said no!” Tara jerked his hands away.



“You know, I don’t take no for answer…” He grabbed her left arm but suddenly released his grip.



Tara didn’t know what happened but one moment he was gripping her arm and the next he was on the ground holding his bleeding nose. She turned her head to her right and saw the redhead hovering over him with pure anger in her eyes.



“You little jive fucker! You apologize to the lady!” The redhead hissed, threatening to hit him again.



The man was too dazed to understand what just happened and instinctively knew he shouldn’t try to make the matter any more worse than it already was. He managed to get out, “I am sorry, lady. I didn’t mean any disrespect.” He scrambled away.



Tara was having so much difficulty taking all this in at once. First, getting the courage apparently from nowhere to get up close to the redhead. Seeing her being kissed by someone else. That guy trying to get me to his crash pad and now the redhead just protected me.



“I am sorry, I had to…but are you okay?” Red said, keeping her distance not wanting to risk to have her run off again, this time she is fully clothed.



“Yeah, I think so.” Tara was struggling to keep herself not to look at the redhead but failing miserably. As the eyes locked, they gasped in unison seeing each other’s souls for the very first time.



“Thank you.” Tara breathed.



TBC

Edited by: WillowTara Addict at: 6/23/04 11:51 pm

[WillowTara Addict]

Oh my bad! The song, Strawberry Fields Forever was originally sung by The Beatles but Richie Havens did in fact sing that song at the Woodstock according to the source. Just want to borrow the lyrics for this, not stealing. Thanks..

[Disastered]

I'm definately glad I stayed up late for this, I think it's one of my favorite chapters yet. The song and Tara's daydream with the flower crown. If it was possible I would've melted into a puddle of goo (happy content goo). Aw and then Willow punching that guy for messing with Tara, although that isnt as much an aw as a yay, take that you jerk. More more more P-p-pleeease?

[thesongwriter]

WOW!!!

is there anything else to say than WOW??

I don't think that there is anything else to say than WOW!!

I like sophisticated, liberal Willow defending herself, her views, her homosexuality.. and TARA! ...butch-Willow *drool*

and now they'll go back to one of their cars together, and start talking and can't keep themselves from looking into each others eyes and madly falling in love... anyone want to add something? *g*



keep it coming!!! me like, me have more!!

bb sam

[CaptMurdock]

This story is fantastic! I can so imagine the militant Red and the hippy-chick Tara (yeah, sooo different there)



I'm rather looking forward to the rainstorm and the subsequent mud. Tara, I think, would be able drag Red out of the rain-induced doldrums to go play in the mud... Ohhhhhhh.



Waiting anxiously for more!

_________________



"Many such journeys are possible. Let me be your gateway."

[taramagic]

and again wondeful updates.

i love the way tara is acting...and well evrything..tara...drool...

go on with more updates

[BurningWhiteRose]

WOO!!



Go Willow! Beating up the guy who hits on Tara! GO WILLS!



And now...



Cant wait for the next part!



Sincerely,

BWR

[WillowTara Addict]

Hey Kittens, here's the next update but lemme do this first.



Disastered~ Want that to be made possible? I can do that for you if you would like to see that happen in the reality of this story.



thesongwriter~Thank you...Thank you...I really love to hear how much you enjoyed this story. It made me feel so great inside, you know. Thank you again!



CaptMurdock~ I never thought someone like you would leave a wonderful comment. I really loved your work. It was truly a honor to get a comment from you. Thank you!



taramagic~ your command is my wish. Updates going your way.



BWR~ Well the next part is finally here!



Here you go and enjoy!



Disclaimers: It was already posted on the first page.



Chapter Eight



“You are very welcome.” The redhead said, her usual confidence threatening to crumble just being so close to the brunette.



After a very awkward silence, “In case, you are wondering, my name’s Red.” Red was smiling nervously.



Tara cocked her head, raising one eyebrow, “Is that really your name, Red?”



Red knew she was definitely breaking through her solidified confidence wall that she has been building over years and almost stammered, “Well, I was called Red but my birth name is Willow Rosenberg.”



Tara smiled, “Willow…Willow…That’s a really beautiful name. It definitely suits you.”



Willow’s knees almost buckled at the sound of the way the brunette rolled her name on her tongue as if she was savoring the last most chocolate mousse on earth.



“So what about yours?” Willow forced herself to recompose.



“Tara…Tara Maclay.” Tara answered with a half-smile.



“Tara, it’s finally to meet you…well again, this time it was under different circumstance.” Willow said, smiling brilliantly.



Tara looked away, blushing slightly remembering the second time she saw her.



“Shy chick, aren’t you?” Willow asked teasingly.



“W-Well, I am not usually shy but…” Tara trailed off, trying to clear her throat.



“Take a deep breath, don’t worry I wouldn’t bite.” Willow took a step closer but kept the caution in her mind.



“Why did you follow me?” Tara blurted out, mentally wondering where it came from.



Willow was a little taken aback but quickly explained, “Because I have been looking all over for you. After all, I have been holding onto your sandals you dropped back at the lake.” ‘I couldn’t get you out of my mind and you have been haunting me since the day I saw you back at the lake.’ She wanted to say but didn’t. Her green orbs gazing at Tara.



Willow smiled when Tara’s features turned into excitement and was about to say something but she was being hugged tightly. “Woah! What was that for?” Hesitantly returning her hug, afraid that Tara would be out of her arms before she could do so. Willow couldn’t help but sigh in relief when her arms were actually wrapped around Tara. They felt being in each other’s arms was the most natural thing on earth but they couldn’t admit that to each other, not yet. A few moments have passed, Tara pulled back, “I can’t believe you have held onto my favorite sandals!”



“Well…believe it, chick. They are back at my crash pad and want to come with me?” Willow asked, already walking which Tara happily followed.



“Hey, that’s my tent and my car.” Tara pointed.



“Really?! Mine is just a few meters away. I didn’t know you were that close, I was looking all over for you. Far out!” Willow exclaimed almost in disbelief of what she just discovered.



“Thank Goddess, we don’t have to be that far apart.” Tara’s brain dropped in the censor seconds too late. “Oh I mean…not that I don’t want to walk all over to get to your spot…” Tara trailed off, already cursing herself for being slightly careless.



“Really?” Willow smirked, catching her slip. Deciding to let that slide this time. “Here we are, want something to eat or smoke some dope?”



Tara didn’t respond, she was already in awe of Willow’s VW bus and she noticed how colorful it was. “Did you paint that?” Tara asked, impressed.



“Me paint? Nah, Ashley had her friends do it for me.” Willow shrugged easily.



‘Ashley, is that a girl name?’ Tara thought, “Who is Ashley if you don’t mind I ask?



“Ashley is my best friend and my surrogate sister. She is crazy as hell but I love her. She thought if she was a blonde then she should be all about crazy and groovy. But I think Ashley is being Ashley.” Willow unlocked the side door.



‘Was that girl who kissed her, Ashley?’ Tara thought with building jealousy. ‘Why am I feeling jealous of that Ashley person? I barely knew Willow and I am not attracted to girls but am I?’ Tara was having a mental debate with herself.



“I think it’s gonna rain anytime soon.”



Tara wasn’t paying attention to what Willow just said, “Huh?”



Willow cocked her head and repeated, “I think it’s gonna rain anytime soon.” Looking up into the sky which is already filling with heavy clouds.



“Yeah, it will and at least it’s still warm.” Tara agreed, also looking up into the sky.



“Really? When it rains and it stays warm?” Willow asked in wonder.



Tara’s eyes met Willow’s and smiled, “Yes, I take it you are not from around here?”



“Far out! No, I am not from around here. I am from California, actually.”



“California?!” Tara gasped, bewildered.



“Yes, good and old golden state. What about you?” Willow motioned her to sit down with her on her bus’s floor.



“Around here, but actually several hours from here.” Tara sat next to the redhead, feeling slightly overwhelmed being so close to the redhead. ‘I am definitely very attracted to her. But what am I supposed to do? I don’t even know if she likes girls too.’



“I kinda figured that out.” Willow prompted, rummaging for a joint that Razz insisted for her to have later on in case.



Tara turned her head over her shoulder, “How did you figure?”



Willow turned her head to face her, “Your accent, of course.”



Tara let out a soft laugh which sounded like the most beautiful music to Willow’s ears. “I guessed you would figure that straight from my accent.”



After finding the neatly rolled joint, Willow moved back to where she originally sat and fished for her zippo lighter in her right pocket of her cutoffs. Lighting it, Willow took a long hit before passing the joint to Tara which she accepted. After a few minutes of passing it back and forth, they finally finished the joint.



“That’s pretty good.” Tara said, already feeling the effect flowing throughout her body.



“Yeah, it was.” Willow agreed, moving against the back of passenger seat so she could face Tara directly.



Basking in comfortable but euphoric silence, Willow whispered ever so soft but Tara heard her.



“Got a boyfriend?”



Tara slowly faced Willow and shook her head but didn’t look away.



Willow cocked her head, “Really? Do you even date?”



“Yes, I have dated several but none have had light my fire yet.” Tara answered, locking her blues with Willow’s greens.



Willow smiled, it was more of a subtle smirk, she moved closer to the brunette and whispered, “I think you are a really beautiful chick and I really dig you.”



Tara gasped at this revelation and whispered, “Really?”



Willow-grin got wider when she saw the blush creeping all over Tara’s face visible in late afternoon sunlight and nodded.



It was getting too much for Tara but she couldn’t move even if it was to save her own life. Her breathing become heavier every second knowing that Willow was making her feel something that she never had felt before.



“Can I?” Tara was looking into hopeful greens looking back at her. “W-What?” She asked confused.



“Can I see your pendant?” Willow clarified.



‘Goddess, this is getting too much. I need to get out of here before I do something that would definitely scare her off. But she said she digs me but why couldn’t I say the same?’ Tara thought almost agonizingly and she simply nodded.



Willow scooted even closer that their breathing began to merge into one, Tara couldn’t do anything but watch the redhead gently take her pendant into her hand to examine.



“This beadwork is really out of sight.” Willow breathed the last word, looking up. “I have never seen this peace pendant made out of beads. You made it yourself?” She didn’t let go of the pendant and she kept rubbing on it.



Tara was very well aware that her lips were so close to Willow’s and she couldn’t take it anymore. Feeling bold, she took the plunge by putting her lips against Willow’s. Was it the dope or was it really real? It didn’t matter to Tara once she felt Willow returning the kiss. ‘I never knew I would ever felt something so soft. It felt so good and just perfectly natural.’ Tara knew she couldn’t deny herself to something more, with that she allowed a tip of her tongue probe against Willow’s lips desperately asking for the invitation that she knew she could die if it was denied. She elicited a soft moan when she felt another tongue meeting her, welcoming her through the open door to the new place. The kiss was intensifying that they knew they wanted more. Tara felt Willow began to caress her cheeks. She has never felt so loved and so needed. She began to caress Willow’s left knee and groaned slightly at the feel of how soft and smooth her skin was. As she moved her hand further up Willow’s thigh, she moaned when she felt her bottom lip being sucked.



“Tara! What are you doing?!”



TBC

[Disastered]

*dies* okay now that was my favorite chapter yet. With the flirting and the kissing. And the description of the kissing. It all just totally rocked. But gah! the ending! Leaving it all cliffhanger-ie. It's Ginger right? Cause she's the only one that knows Tara. You have to add more soon

Edited by: Disastered  at: 6/25/04 1:29 am

[LunaMuses]

hehe, you update faster than I can keep up with! but I'm still here, still lovin' it!



keep up the awesome work, can't wait for more! ^^

"No, my friend. We are lunatics...psycho-ceramics, the cracked pots of mankind..."
One Flew Over The Cuckoo's Nest

[DreamsToDream]

Thats Just Mean!! How Can You Just End It There??!!?? GAA! This Was Also My Favorite Chapter...For Obvious Reasons Of Course! LoL Please Hurry With The Next Update Cuz I Need More!! Hahaha!

D2D





Dreams To Dream In The Dark Of The Night, When The World Goes Wrong, I Can Still Make It Right...- Dreams To Dream, Feivel Goes West



Poppycock!-Stewie Griffin

[wimpy0729]

Okay, I"m officially delurked and hooked! This last chapter did it, but I've loved it all -- wet, naked Willow, just so bold! Oh, and when she protected Tara and was gettin' all large with it! Very cool.



So, now we have a little cliffhanger. You just had to go and tease us. Tara was just getting started, and that Red is one smooth operator. Okay, so now can't wait til the next one.



More soon please!



Wimpy

[sharleen711]

hey, that was , but i already don't like Ginger... it became so interesting!!!!!

But i'm sure there will be more later... and more than that...

next update!!!

~ Sharleen ~

Edited by: sharleen711 at: 6/26/04 10:32 am

[BurningWhiteRose]

Dont make me beg!



This rocks! You MUST continue. The smoking of dope and the kissing was just great. So again i say...



Dont make me beg!!



Sincerely,

BWR

[WillowTara Addict]

Hello Kittens. Er...Sorry no update but I wanted to drop in to tell you all that I won't be updating until Monday. I am going to party for Pride Festival in San Francisco all weekend. I got the next chapter halfway done.



I am going out and show my .



Love you all! Have a great weekend!

[WillowTara Addict]

Surprise!!! Kittens, I couldn't stand the idea of leaving no update today so I am back in town only to do the laundry before going out and party again.



Wish I have the time to do the individual replies but I only have enough time to drop in and post the update. Thank you Kittens for reading.



Chapter Nine



Both women jerked apart at the sound and faced towards to the owner of the voice that just called out for Tara.



“G-G-Ginny…” Tara stuttered, her face flushed with embarrassment.



Ginger was standing there, looking at both women in both bewilderment and disgust. “What are you doing, kissing her?!”



“I-I-I don’t know. That was n-not what you think...” Tara trailed off, cursing her stutter.



Ginger turned on to Willow and spoke with venom, “Who the hell are you, dyke?! Were you molesting my best friend?!”



“Hey! I wasn’t molesting her!” Willow stood up challengingly.



Tara knew how strong the redhead was and wouldn’t let this get out of hand, Tara got in between them, turning to Willow and pressed her left fingers gently against her lips. “Please don’t… She doesn’t understand all this and to tell u the truth, I am not even sure I understand, myself.” Tara whispered with tears. Willow softly nodded in understanding.



Turning away from Willow, Tara began to walk towards her best friend. Willow watched the women walk away and she felt a lump forming in her throat. She thought about going back to the concert but decided against it, she locked her bus and headed for the lake for a swim.



“Look, Ginger I know what you saw but I—“ Tara was cut off.



“How long was this going on? I thought you don't like girls that way.” Ginger snapped.



“I wasn’t... No, actually I am really attracted to Willow. I don’t even understand all this and it is so new. But Ginny…you are my best friend, I have known you practically all my life. Please don’t hate me.” Tara pleaded.



Ginger’s features changed from anger to apologetic, “Tara, I am really sorry. Just that it took me by surprise.” She paused, looking upwards for a moment before resuming. “Tare, I don’t hate you, you are my best friend and you have been so much like a sister to me. Even if you are certain that you are really attracted to that redhead, and it was not even a fling, I will never hate you. I only want to see you happy.” Ginger closed the gap and wrapped her arms around her best friend.



Tara began to cry when she realized that the only person who would look out for her doesn’t even hate her. “Thank you, Ginny. You have no idea how much it means to me to know that you will still be here.” Tara pulled back and looked at her friend, “I think she is the one. I really hope so…” Tara trailed off, glancing in the direction where she left Willow.



“Er…I think I should apologize to her. I can’t believe I thought she was trying to molest you.” Ginny said, biting her lower lip.



“That’s okay, I would think the same thing if I were you. I will properly introduce you two when I find her.” Tara reassured with a soft smile.



“So how is she?” Ginger asked with teasing sparkle in her blues.



“How is she what?” Tara asked confused.



“Is she a good kisser because you two were about to take your clothes apart?” The blonde clarified.



Tara looked away, blushing but forced herself to answer when she knew her best friend wouldn’t let it go, “Yes, she just light my fire.”



“Wow…she must be the grooviest kisser!” Ginger exclaimed, impressed.



They yelped when the water began to pour. They glanced at the crowd at the concert, they were showing no signs of clearing the area too quickly. They knew they will eventually clear out with given time.



“Lake?” Ginger asked.



“Oh yeah, let’s go!” Tara agreed.



The women ran through heavy rain until they reached to the dock, stripped themselves out of already soaked clothes. They screamed in unison, “Cannonball!”



Willow was swimming nearby and jerked her head when she heard a familiar voice scream, she knew it wasn’t a scream out of fear just the opposite. Willow turned around and swam away back to the dock. Pulling herself onto the dock and laid on her stomach to allow the warm raindrops fall against her naked back. Not wanting to think about what just happened earlier, she closed her eyes allowing herself get lost in her own world.



“Ginny, it has been ages since we swam in the lake in rain.” Tara said, wiping the water off her face.



“Yeah, it has. Tara…is that her?” Ginger was pointing past Tara towards to the second dock.



Following Ginger’s finger, Tara gasped when she saw the redhead lying on her stomach, apparently enjoying the rain water hitting onto her. She could recognize the redhead anywhere. “Hmm, I better get to her, will you be okay?”



“Go on, you can introduce her later on okay but I think you two should have some alone time.” Ginger encouraged.



Tara smiled and mouthed, “Thank you.”



Being a strong swimmer, she managed to get across the lake in less than five minutes but she slowed her speed when she neared the dock, careful not to alert Willow. Feeling somewhat mischievous, Tara pushed herself out of water only long enough to grab Willow and pulled her down into water.



“Aaa!” Willow shrieked making a big splash when her body hit the water.



Tara burst in heartfelt laughter but still holding the redhead around her waist.



“Tara! You scared the shit out of me.” Willow turned around and wrapped her arms around Tara’s neck.



“At least this time, I am not running away.” Tara said, tucking the wet red strand behind her left ear.



“Do you still want me?” Willow said in small voice, taking the notice that Tara was indeed naked.



“Yes, I have always wanted you from the night I first saw you. I never thought I would find something so perfect but after meeting you, everything is possible, more than I have thought. It was almost like my soul has known you longer than I physically have.”



“Really? I feel the same way, love.” Willow said, leaning in for the kiss that she had no intention turning it into a passionate one yet a simple one.



Oblivious to them, Ginger was looking on with a smile before disappearing underwater to continue her swimming. ‘I am so happy for Tara, she really deserves that after everything that have happened back at NYU.’ Ginger thought.



TBC

[BurningWhiteRose]

Awesome! And thank you for the post!! I mean, you could have left us hanging like that, but no! LOVE YOU!!



Now go show 'em some pride and post us a goodie when ya get back!!



Sincerely,

BWR

[Disastered]

Yay! All is okay in the WillowTara world. Better than okay cause Tara's best friend is still her best friend and naked kisses. Mmm naked kisses *wanders off into own world*. Really great chapter. And I didn't have to go crazy waiting too long to see what happens. You rock! This is the grooviest story (heh I love the slang, I really should have lived in the 60's). I can't wait for more!

[wimpy0729]

Yay!! That was great!



Thanks for giving us that. Have fun!



Oh yeah, visions dancing in my head -- W/T naked, kissing in a lake!!



Wimpy

[sharleen711]

Mmmmhhhhh, and in a lake, NAKED...

And what will follow ????

Have a good party, have fun...

~ Sharleen ~

[Willster]

Hey!!



I just caught up with this fic and this is really great!! It's pretty different form anything else i've read but i love the idea. You've got me all interested in what'S coming up next.. so it's safe to say that I can't wait for the nex update!!!