Food for Thought

[sam darls]

Wow..that was amazing and so hot. Love sammi xx

"Sometimes things happen between people that you don't really expect. And sometimes the things that are important are the ones that seem the weirdest or the most wrong. And those are the ones that change your life." - Jessie Sammler (Evan Rachel Wood)

[littlecrazy80]

I need a cold





*lil´c*

"Okay, we’re here, we’re queer, let’s kick this shit into gear," Five by Five (Taras Shadow)



SweetAmber

[wimpy0729]

Oh My!



That was very steamy. And yes, I think a shower is in order.



And OMG, Tara's strong shoulders -- niiiice visuals!



Can't wait for more!



Wimpy

Quote:

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You should ride with me sometime. I guarantee safety and fun! (Tara)

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[Arwen276]

umm WOW!

THAT WAS EXTREMELY HOT!









TOO HOT!



KEEP IT UP!!



~Arwen

Hear That Baby? You're My Always... Willow

[Fuzz WT]

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*pout* I need to have a good one like that once in my life...



Uh, I think it's hot...very...hottest-ey kind of way. That bit with mirror thing is super sexy...and um, later with Tara's strong shoulder and uh,...the fixed firmly lips and...DAMN! I can't talk about this! *run off and bang my head in the corner numerous times*



oh, okay now.



*Fuzz*

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Oir la noche inmensa, mas inmensa sin ella.Y el verso cae al alma como al pasto el rocio...Tonight I can write the saddest lines, the saddest lines about her.

~ Puedo Escribir / Sixpence None The Richer ~

[Stroke of Luck]

OH that was nice, very nice to be true....hmm i love to have sex in the shower...hot water from above a hot chick between ur legs (in this case) and hot and steamy sex jups thats what i like Arent showers the best and beds, sofas...etc hihihi



Hopefully u wont let us wait too long for the next update



CU

SoL/Natti

Even in death Baby, i´ll never leave u!

[SJ]

Wow

Great update

[soluna350]

oh man I loved the details and the mirror Great update.



luna

[onyxsundrops]

Food for Thought Part 29



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“The city of Townsville....” Scrambling and faint voices could be heard from downstairs as the volume on the television was quickly lowered. Unknown to both Faith and Buffy, the damage had already been done.



Willow opened her eyes, wincing at the sudden brightness streaming through the curtains. Taking a moment to fully awake, light breathing changed her focus from glaring at the sun to smiling at the slumbering figure beside her. Tara was facing her as she lay on her back with the sheet pulled to her neck as she slept. Willow grinned, moving in to place a kiss on the slightly parted lips.



It was rare that she woke up before the blonde, usually they awoke at the same time or she would awaken to find blue eyes studying her. A quick glance at the clock told her that she had time to return to sleep, but she was already too alert to go back to bed. At a loss for what to do, the redhead didn’t want to wake her partner so she opted to stare at her instead.



Beginning with the gentle face, she used her hand to outline the surface without touching. Gliding over the forehead, she hovered counterclockwise over adorable ears and continued on to soft lips, which she couldn’t help but to lightly kiss again. Tracing the shadow of her kiss with a floating fingertip, she moved upward toward closed lids and smoothed over the corners. Simply taking in the features, it still amazed her that this person was with her, not only in bed, but in everything. In every breath she took, the scent of love stuck to her senses, absorbing into her heart.



As she finished Tara’s peaceful face, she realized that she’d ran out of skin to analyze. Instead of removing or pulling the sheet down the blonde’s body, she took a final look and slid underneath. The sun’s rays illuminated the red sheet, making it seem as if she were in some sort of cave, the faint glow as her guide.



Spelunker Willow, she grinned to herself as she set off on her mission to explore Cave Tara. The redhead chuckled inwardly, knowing she’d seen one too many episodes on the National Geographic channel. Her mind continued the game as she climbed down along the smooth, steady moving wall looking for the riches she knew were hidden lower.



Boobie-rubies, talking to herself, Willow stared in awe at Tara’s chest. Checking authenticity, she lightly cupped both breasts, quality confirmed. Mentally documenting the find, she resumed her task. Trailing down soft, curving rocks and stopping to gently kiss a hollow in the surface, she went on until a new light entered the cave.



“Having fun?” A tousle haired Tara had lifted the sheet to see underneath and was now smiling at her girlfriend.



“Shh, Willow Jones has just found the golden treasure of Cave Tara.” The redhead said quietly in her best British accent. Grinning, Tara bit her lip to stop laughing but to no avail.



The wall appears to be moving. Abort now or face sudden death by embarrassment. The redhead took a longing glance back and scrambled above land. Blushing, Willow snuggled into Tara’s arms as the blonde began rubbing her tummy.



“So, Willow Jones,” Tara began with amused eyes and a matching smile, “how was the adventure?” Her hand was now lazily zigzagging from side to side.



“Breathtaking,” Willow beamed, the blush still present in her cheeks, “but I might have to go back for the golden treasure.” She giggled when Tara tickled her side.



“The treasure’s yours... if,” the blonde stressed the word as her hand traveled lower, “...I get to do a little exploring of my own.” Her fingers grazed above wiry hairs.



Willow squirmed, “A trip to the copper mine?” Tara nodded, her fingers circling. “I could arrange that,” the redhead squeaked.



Before Tara could respond, a yawn escaped her lips. “Still sleepy?” Willow asked. Tara moved to shake her head, but she yawned again and nodded instead. “Go back to sleep, baby. I’ll wake you in an hour.” The blonde didn’t bother protesting as Willow kissed her temple and slid from under the covers. Eyes drooping, Willow’s stretching, unclothed body was the only thing she took into her slumber.



Willow found a T-shirt and pair of sweat pants as she watched her girlfriend drift back to sleep. Once dressed, she leaned over and whispered into Tara’s ear before happily bouncing down the stairs. The redhead found that apparently Buffy and Faith awoke too soon as well, since they were both crashed out on the couch with the cartoons still on.



Allowing herself a smile at the display, Willow turned off the television and bounced back upstairs. Although not before blushingly retrieving the clothes, she’d removed the previous night. The sight of the bathroom wasn’t as bad as she thought it would be. Glancing around the small room, she involuntarily shivered when her eyes landed on the shower bar. At once, memories came back into her mind as she gathered the forgotten clothes, put them aside and began cleaning.



Some time later, a silhouette in the doorway got her attention.



“I didn’t get my second wake up snuggles.” Full lips pouted. When Tara received nothing but a bugeyed expression from Willow, she blushed and followed the gaze.



“I thought about using the sheet, but...,” the blonde shrugged, trailing off as she looked down at herself. She had found the T-shirt she’d let Willow use and fearing the draft, donned a pair of her girlfriend’s sleep-shorts that she found in the same place.



The material clung to her fuller hips, delicately stretching the fabric until taut. Willow was spellbound, knowing that her mind would completely shut off if Tara were to turn in any way. Tara ducked her head, coloring under the intensity of Willow’s eyes. She noticed a speck of cleanser on the redhead’s forehead and stepped forward to remove it with a piece of tissue.



“Snuggles?” With wide eyes and a hopeful smile, Willow finally met the blues staring back at her.



“I love you,” Tara chuckled at her silly girlfriend, still gently wiping her forehead. She felt herself being pulled in by yellow rubber gloves before a mouth met hers.



“I love you too,” Willow said after drawing back. Her eyes focused on something over Tara’s shoulder.



“How did you get in?” She asked, confused at the new arrivals. “And what are you doing here?” Tara glanced back over her shoulder with her arms around Willow’s waist.



“We brought breakfast,” Anya held out a crumbled bag as she continued munching on her donut. “Oh, and Xander needs the bathroom.” She added as an afterthought.



“Hey Will, Xander and Anya are here,” Buffy’s belated announcement was yelled from downstairs, “and they brought food,” she finished a little excitedly.



Laughter was heard from the living room as Willow turned toward Xander, but the young man wasn’t looking at her. Suddenly aware of what he was looking at, Tara blushed and turned to lean back into her partner. Green eyes narrowed as his gaze finally rose. He chuckled nervously and searched for something else to look at, which just happened to be a pile of clothes behind Willow. Quickly averting his eyes again, they unfortunately landed on those of her girlfriend.



The way Anya tore into the donut with her teeth, while giving him the ‘evil eye’, made Xander cringe. Knowing a lose-lose situation when he sees it, he studied his shoes instead.



“Just let me finish up here, then you can have it.” Despite the brief emergence of the green-eyed monster, Willow inwardly smiled. She knew her baby was a knockout. Tara stood by as the redhead began putting the cleaning supplies away.



“Donut?” Anya offered, breaking the silence. Smiling, Tara gratefully accepted one from the bag and ate quietly as Willow finished.



“All yours,” the redhead peeled of her gloves and washed her hands before also taking a donut.



Xander shuffled into the bathroom as the two girls left. Anya’s eyes followed as the couple walked toward Willow’s room. With an unreadable smile, she tilted her head and shrugged before strolling down the steps.



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“If you want...,” Willow stopped as she searched through her closet. They were wrapped in towels, having just finished their shower as the rest of the gang chatted downstairs. “If you want, you could bring some of your stuff over to the house. And I could take some of my stuff over to yours, so that we’ll have stuff to wear, if we do stuff.” She glanced back, nervously. “Sounds like a lot of stuff, huh?”



The redhead had been a little hesitant to approach the extra clothing situation with her girlfriend, not knowing how Tara would react. Although they had professed their love for each other, Willow still felt a little nervous. She didn’t want to impose or have Tara thinking that packing a moving van was next on her list of things to do.



“Sure, I think that would be great,” the blonde was sitting with her legs crossed on the bed. She noticed the look on her girlfriend’s face. “Willow, I don’t mind if you bring clothes over. I want you to be comfortable, and if that means bringing... stuff,” she smiled, “then you can bring anything you want.”



“I know, it’s just that-.”



“Willow.” Tara playfully admonished, stopping the redhead before she tried to explain herself. “There’s nothing to explain. It’s fine, really.” She stood up, joining her partner near the closet entrance. “And anyway, you should be more worried about me showing up with twenty boxes and a Uhaul.”



Lips quirked, making Willow grin and easily greet Tara’s mouth. Buffy’s repeated knocks on the door were drowned out as the kiss intensified and towels fell away.



“Hey?”



“Guys?”



“Hello?”

[Washi]

I loved the Tara-cave. And the copper mine.

I really like the idea of the clothes going to the other's house, though, Tara in Willow's clothes? YUMMY.

Anya, like Buffy, has the worst timing in the world. And, the last part, with Buffy knocking?

Great stuff as always.

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"See? I've mastered this tact crap." Anya in Tears Of The Goddess by Lisa



The course of love doesn’t always run smooth, especially for the neurotic and accident-prone. ~ LadyB



.:Dark-bliss.net :. .:Blink.Flash.Sparkle.:. .:My blog:. .:Blood and Ink:. .:Washi's 70s Site:.

[Tempest Duer]

Hehe. Clothes. Who needs 'em, anyway?



Uh... nice... wonderful... highly enjoyable... tasty... hot... sticky... updatey thing... yeah, that. Uh... I don't think I'll be taking a shower though. All that talk of showers and...

Saying that up is down will not make up, down.



~Gene Burns

[wimpy0729]

Oh yeah, waking up to morning-after spelunking! I have to agree -- golden cave and copper mine --



Loved it!



Wimpy

[pipsberg]

Too cute! I never get sick of the Uhaul joke... More please!

-pipsberg



"We live our lives, do whatever we do, and then we sleep - it's as simple and ordinary as that."

Michael Cunningham, The Hours

[sam darls]

Ooh Tara cave..hehe..Great update, so lovely. Love sammi xx

"Sometimes things happen between people that you don't really expect. And sometimes the things that are important are the ones that seem the weirdest or the most wrong. And those are the ones that change your life." - Jessie Sammler (Evan Rachel Wood)

[SJ]

Great update

[Stroke of Luck]

Willow Jones was so funny hehehe hope they will start the game again, what about soonish



Xeander and his moving eyes hihi geez he should check his girl out not Tara



Cu

SoL/Natti

Even in death Baby, i´ll never leave u!

[littlecrazy80]

Clothes? Why clothes? Who needs clothes?



Great update!



*lil´c*

"Okay, we’re here, we’re queer, let’s kick this shit into gear," Five by Five (Taras Shadow)



SweetAmber

[bluewillowwitch]

onyxsundrops ,

I love the update! May I first say ! Okay, and , only have one word, HOT! Loved the exploration of the gold mine. hehe. Can't wait to more. Update soon, please?







Grace

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"Fate keeps on happening."--Anita Loos

[Arwen276]

NICE!!



LOVELY CAVE!



umm...AND lucky Willow Jones!!



Anya and Xander are seriously bothersome with their uncalled for appearances! But they did bring food !



Thank goodness Stuff is going to be moved soon!





~Arwen

Hear That Baby? You're My Always... Willow

[Footman311]

Willow Jones and the Tara Cave had me rolling I just love this story!



Hopefully and update soon?



That would be awesome!

Lifes a bowl of punch G'head and spike it-Nick Hexum

[taralicious]

Update 29

Just showing up my life again, aren't you?

How come no field trip I've ever been on has yielded such lucrative treasure as uncovered in that particular expedition?

I mean, I went to a mica mine in New Hampshire in the third grade but I would have given my lunch money to visit Willow's copper mine instead.

I'd rather be eating Honey-Nut Tara-O's fresh from her cavern of desire than anything that bloody General Mills shilling bee can dole out.

[veiled isis moon]

im having problems here with the thinking about anything NOT to do with baths and, well, its not working!! I cant even have a shower, it leads to naughty thoughts!



That was just I never have that much fun in the bath, hmmmm, must be doing something wrong! Maybe i need to get me a Willow and Tara.



But seriously, great couple of updates. They were very well written and not to mention hot, hot and hot, well done you more pleasex

[onyxsundrops]

Thanks a bunch for all of the wonderful replies. Although, I'm a bit surprised that nobody wondered what Anya was looking at I'm working on the next part and should be finished soon. Thanks again



Yvonne

[wimpy0729]

Okay Yvonne, you got me wondering, so I went back and read it again. My guess at what Anya was looking at is, um, maybe, perhaps when Willow hugged Tara with her gloves on, that maybe a little cleanser found its way to various parts of Tara's clothing??? Am I close? Maybe I'm just fantasizing again.



Can't wait for the next update!



Wimpy

[onyxsundrops]

*Thanks again for the replies. You were close Wimpy. Though it was more what was inside the clothes rather than outside *



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Food for Thought Part 30



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Bright colors.



It was amazing, nearly blinding Tara’s sight as she watched her girlfriend leaning against the front counter talking with Faith. The red of Willow’s hair resembled flames dancing across her face as the wind drifted in from an open window. The blonde smiled to herself, taking a moment to simply enjoy her partner’s stance and facial expressions.



Willow’s eyebrows scrunched as if she were about to frown, but instead she turned her eyes toward the pair that were watching her. Offering a smile, the redhead winked and wiggled her fingers toward Tara as a brief greeting. With a lopsided grin, Tara blushed and returned the gesture as she floated back into her daydream.



The redhead felt tingling in her body and grinned, somewhat dazed, at the newspaper Faith was reading. The brunette’s eyes flickered from Willow to Tara and focused back onto the paper with a smile.

The soft rustling of pages turning, awakened Willow from her reverie.



“You know,” she began while keeping a wondering eye on Tara, “if you’re looking for a job Faith, you could always work here.”



Faith glanced up from the classifieds as if weighing the offer. “Nah, there’s something about working in restaurants that turn me off from food.” Highlighting a section, she went on, “I mean, sure it’s not a ‘they die, we deep fry’ tight of place, but I think I’ll pass anyway.” Faith shook her head, finishing with a polite smile.



“Well, if you change your mind,” Willow shrugged, “the offer’s there.” They shared a smile before the manager excused herself to ring up a customer.



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Anya practically bounced into the building, unable to retain her excitement when she found the small huddled group on break.



“The circus is coming,” she gripped a pink flyer in her hands, “and ohh, they have monkeys and-.” Her excited rant was cut short, partially bursting her joy.



“Wait a minute...,” Willow took the flyer from Anya’s hands.



“Hey!”



“...the circus never comes to Sunnydale. Why start now?” The redhead read over the sheet of paper, a little unbelieving.



“They’re probably looking for fresh talent,” Anya snorted, giving Willow a meaningful look.



“Well, Anya,” Buffy glanced over her best friend’s shoulder, reading as well, “I guess this means you’ll be getting a job after all. Ooh, flying monkeys, you should fit right in.”



“Hey!”



“Hey!”



Both Willow and Anya looked bewilderedly at each other.



“No, mine is a different ‘hey’,” the redhead said, finally realizing what Anya had been implying before Buffy’s comment.



“It actually sounds kind of fun,” Tara slanted her head to see the pictures.



“I, for one, would definitely like to know how she does that,” Xander pointed toward a photo of a contortionist and grinned childishly.



“Oh, it really isn’t as hard as it looks.” Tara blushed as all eyes turned to her. “I-I was a gymnast in high school,” she shrugged. Willow suddenly looked very interested, as did the others.



“So you can do that, huh?” Xander seemed entirely too interested, causing a few eyes to roll, in the crowd of women.



“Tara’s right, I’m sure it’s not that hard. In fact, I can show you if you’d like.” Xander nodded enthusiastically, his eyes lighting up at Anya’s offer. “Although,” she went on, “it might be a bit uncomfortable for you at first.” Anya grinned when Xander’s smile vanished from his face and he shifted from foot to foot.



“As much as we would all love to see you bend Xander into a pretzel, Anya, I’m kind of curious to know how she does it too,” Faith’s comment earned a squinted glare from her girlfriend. “In a totally non-Xander way, of course,” she backpedaled.



“Sure, sure, pick on the only guy here,” Xander held his hands up in mock defense, “but I wasn’t the only one drooling. Right Will?”



The redhead’s eyes had been glued to the photo and she managed to look surprised when she heard Xander’s statement.



With wide eyes, her gaze darted around the group before focusing on a spot beyond Faith. “Ohh, look... a customer,” Tara crossed her arms, “and he’s coming in here...,” the blonde raised an eyebrow, “...or not.” Willow’s voice faded out. Realizing that she was caught, she did the only thing that came to mind.



“Xander, you troll,” she swatted him on the shoulder and forced an innocent smile when she faced her partner. “I was just admiring the fine printing,” she smoothed her hand over the edges, “...is this Kinkos?” She looked around the room, but nobody was providing her a way out.



Tara flashed her ‘sure you were’ expression and gently retrieved the flyer from her girlfriend’s hands. “It says here that after tonight’s opening, they have a show every night this week,” she finished reading and placed the sheet on the counter, where eager hands snatched it up.



“Tomorrow night?” Buffy asked.



“I’m in,” Faith nodded as a chorus of agreement went around the circle of friends.



“This is going to be so great,” Anya clapped, “I’m going to eat cotton candy and ride the Ferris wheel until I puke.”



“They don’t have a Ferris wheel at the circus. That’s the fair,” Willow cut in, matter-of-factly.



“It’s the circus.”



“Fair.”



“Circus.”



“Fa-. Tara?” A small whine escaped from Willow’s mouth.



The blonde looked to the non-arguing members, who looked back amused. “Uh... ohh, look... customers,” she pointed behind the group. Lucky for her, the group actually did enter the restaurant instead of walking away.



Breathing a sign of relief, the gang disbursed to various parts of the building, all of them knowing the argument was far from over.



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Loud barking, which some might classify as laughter, boomed throughout the restaurant. Willow’s eye squinted as she regarded the assembled group of guys at the corner booth.



“They’ve been at it for almost an hour,” Tara whispered to her partner as she dropped her tips into the jar on the counter.



The group had arrived a short time ago and had ordered a large sub-sandwich, half of which remained untouched. But it wasn’t that, which irked the redhead, it was only that the content of their conversation had driven many of the other customers away.



From the front counter, Faith cast an annoyed look toward the gang. Willow had asked them to quiet down, but the silence had only lasted long enough for one of the boys to utter another joke.



“Uh, excuse me,” a little impatiently, one of the boys gestured to Tara while the others stifled their laughter.



“I can go,” Willow told her girlfriend, but the blonde shook her head and went to assist the table.



The redhead kept a watchful eye on her partner as the bell chimed signaling a new arrival. The young man was ruggedly handsome, his eyes looking down at something before landing on the front register.



“Hi, how may I help you?” Willow returned the smile that the man gave her.



“Actually, I was looking for someone. Maybe you could help me,” he stuffed what looked to be a letter, back into his jeans.



“Is-.”



“Willow, I need-.” Tara stopped in her tracks, forgetting what she was about to say as she saw the newcomer.



“Donnie?”

[Sean Gaffney]

I believe you forgot to insert a sinister musical sting there at the end.

[BloodSuckinFiend]

dun-dun-dun! <---dramatic music

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~ "I don't know how to behave around women of the opposite sex." - Space Ghost

[Mikaelah Braenna]

That was not the kind of cliffhanger we like ... Nothing good ever happens when Donnie shows up ...



..Update soon... please..



~Mikaelah

Willow: "Where would you go? If you felt lost and alone? ..."

Tara: "To You..."

~~Truly and Forever~~

[wimpy0729]

Oh no...you did not just do that!



Okay, I'm on the "bendy Tara" band wagon -- more nice visuals. I always knew she was flexible -- just look at how she always sits cross-legged. I always found that sexy when Tara did that.



Wimpy

[bluewillowwitch]

onyxsundrops ,

I love the update! Xander just set right up to step in it. But I love 's reaction and the fact that she was a gymnast. The circus is in town YAY! Why do I have a bad feeling about this though? Donnie? Why is he there? I don't like that he is there. everything was so happy. Can't wait to more. Update soon, please?





Grace

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"Fate keeps on happening."--Anita Loos