Title: I Want You, To Want Me
Author: Holly - hollynight03@y...
Disclaimer: All characters belong to Joss Whedon, ME, UPN, and other characters belong to me.
Feedback: Yes please, everything is welcome
Distribution: Email me first please, just to let me know if you're borrowing it.
Pairings: W/T
Rating: NC 17
Spoilers: No Spoilers, it just takes place in Season 4
Summary: Tara is the one to make the first move…fun fun.
I Want You, To Want Me
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Tara flew into her dorm room, quickly lighting up every candle she could find. Throwing her books on her shelve, she straightened out her room a bit. Even though she was a very organized person, Tara still felt like her room just wasn’t clean enough.
Willow was coming over that evening. They were going to go over light spells and class notes together. Tara wanted Willow to come over the night before, but she quickly learned that Willow had other plans.
But Tara remembered yesterday morning, when she tried to invite Willow over last night. Willow shied away a bit and told her she had plans with…Percy.
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Willow smiled when she seen the blonde approach her. She tried not to make things to obvious when she looked Tara up and down with a small lick of her lips. “Hey Tara.”
Tara felt shivers go down her spine when Willow purred her name.
“How was early morning class?” Willow asked, allowing the blonde to sit next to her.
“Long.” Tara sighed. “I don’t understand why that put the most boring class in the earliest time slot. Everyone’s going to be falling asleep in the class anyway.”
Willow giggled. “See…that is why you need Mochas. They keep you all hyper and very…”
“Willow-y?” Tara smirked at her crush.
Willow let out a soft flirtatious smiled. “So, what are the plans for today?”
Tara thought about it for a moment. “Um, well…I was thinking we could go to the park for a nice lunch, then check out that art gallery?”
“Sounds perfect too me.” Willow bumped her shoulder with Tara’s.
“Then maybe, tonight, of you’d like to come over…we could do some spells or something…?” Tara smiled hopefully.
Willow looked around a bit. “You know, I can’t really tonight. I already have plans, with this…person. And I can’t let him down, not now. Sorry.”
“O-Oh, n-no that’s okay.” Tara stuttered, cursing herself silently.
Willow sighed as guilt washed over her. “Tara, I’m really sorry…”
“Willow, it’s okay, really. Maybe tomorrow night?”
“I’d love too.” Willow smiled when her eyes connected with Tara’s. “It’s just, Percy, this guy that I’ve been tutoring last year in high school, he wanted help with an essay and…”
“Willow…”
Willow closed her mouth when Tara gave her a warning look. “So, what did you want to do tomorrow night?” She asked getting excited all over again.
Tara grinned and leaned further into the red head. “Magic.” She whispered, allowing her breath caress Willow’s ear.
Willow’s eyes went wide and she felt a surge of arousal shoot through her whole body, making her tingle.
“Willow?” Tara waved her hand in front of the red heads face. “Are you okay?”
Willow opened and closed her mouth. Trying to form words. Such a simple word. Magic. And it turned her on. “Uh, yeah, good.”
Tara grinned and pulled Willow up off the lounge couch. “Come on, lets go grab some lunch for the park.”
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Willow dashed across the Campus before Buffy could find her running out alone at night. She was late. She pictured Tara upset with her, for being late, and thinking it was another date or something. But then again, Willow knew someone like Tara, was very understanding. She was late because she had a run in with Spike.
Running up the steps of Tara’s dorm room, Willow stopped in front of her room, catching her breath and getting her clothes in check. The other only mantra, going through her head, was… Magic.
Finally feeling good enough to knock on the door and face her blonde Goddess, Willow tapped lightly on the door, waiting for an answer.
Tara opened the door and smiled widely at the red head. “Finally.” She teased, dragging Willow in by her sleeve.
“Sorry…I just had a run in with Spike…” Willow swallowed when Tara stripped off her sweater, revealing her smooth stomach from where the T-shirt lifted up slightly.
Tara smiled inwardly. Her plan was working. She came to the conclusion, after cleaning up, that was going in for the kill and showing Willow how much she wanted her. How much she was in love with her. There was no turning back, the blonde had made up her mind. “Oh sorry, it’s hot in here tonight.”
Willow licked her lips and stepped in more, closing the door behind her. “It is a little heated in here.”
“We can go out if you like? I mean, like to the Espresso Pump or something.” Tara said in a smooth voice.
“No no, it’s good here. I like it here.” Willow smiled.
“Did you want some water?” Tara asked walking to her mini-refrigerator.
Willow sat on the bed, never taking her eyes of off Tara. “Sure.”
Tara bent over, slowly, allowing her jeans to cup her ass perfectly. She heard a small intake of breath from Willow, behind her. But she wasn’t sure if that was her doing, or what. Turing around, she kicked the door closed with her foot. “Hey Willow?” She stopped and looked at the girl who won her desires and her heart.
“Yea?” Willow smiled.
“We never did finish talking about you dating girls.” Tara felt good about her boldness.
“What about it?” Willow looked nervous.
“If you could have any girl, any woman, I should say, in the world, who would she be?”
Willow looked around the dark dorm room.
“If I tell you, will you tell me?” Tara smiled coyly, ever so slowly, making her way towards Willow. She watched as Willow nodded her head. “She’s perfect, and very beautiful…and my Gods does she ever turn me on.” Tara smirked when she seen flash of jealousy cross Willow’s face. Extending her hand, she held out the bottle of water.
Willow felt her heart clench, she could hear the lust and desire pour out of Tara’s words. It seemed like torture. She took the bottle of water and immediately opened it, taking a few sips as Tara continued.
“I never knew one could make me…so…” Tara felt her heart pumping as she stepped in between Willow’s legs, “wet.” She purred, climbing onto Willow’s lap, straddling her.
Willow looked shocked, she felt Tara moving on her, she felt the legs wrap around her hips, but she also swore she was just imagining it. “Want to feel Willow? How much this woman makes me wet?” She heard Tara’s whisper.
Tara pulled back and grinned at Willow heavy lidded. “Touch me.” She placed the water bottle, that was in Willow’s hand, down on the floor, and guided it towards the softness of her stomach. “That’s not so bad, is it?”
“Tara…what are you…?” Willow didn’t care at that moment what was happening. The only woman she wanted to be with, was right here, on her lap, teasing her neck with her full plush lips. She quickly cupped Tara’s face in her hands and kissed her hard, sliding her tongue inside her mouth. She echoed the low groan that came out of the beautiful blonde’s parted lips.
“It’s always been you Willow.” Tara gasped as Willow flipped them over. “Always.”
Willow growled and pulled Tara tighter to her by her hips. “Show me.” She breathed.
“Just feel your way, let your heart do the touching.” Tara smiled softly, lifting the thin T-shirt over Willow’s head. “That’s what I am doing.” She traced the fine contours of Willow’s face.
Willow felt her heart swell, she knew exactly what Tara meant.
“I want you.” Tara nodded. “I need you, I love you.”
That’s all the invitation she needed. Willow bent her head and began to kiss Tara thoroughly, exploring her mouth.
Tara’s hands wandered up and down Willow’s naked back, finally freeing her perky breasts from their captivity. When she watched Willow sit up and gaze down at her, she knew, from that moment on, her world was changing forever. “So beautiful.” The blonde murmured, cupping Willow’s breasts gently.
The two kissed and caressed exposed skin until they had enough and decided it was time to get ride of any material barriers.
Willow eyed up her Tara and pulled her close, moaning as their skin pressed. “Tara, oh how hot you make me.” She breathed. Her hips started to move in circular motion, eliciting excited gasps out of her blondes mouth.
“I can feel it.” Tara breathed as she felt Willow’s desire on her stomach. “Oh Gods Willow, can I feel you?”
Willow nodded and shifted off of Tara, sliding her leg in between the blondes and locking them in place. Without reservation, she gently guiding Tara’s hand between her legs, allowing them both to feel how wet she was. “Feel me.” Willow’s whisper was barely audible.
Tara groaned and pressed the palm of her hand, flat against Willow’s warmth. She shivered when Willow trapped her hand between her thigh and wetness. “You are so wet.” She sighed. She felt her ears burn and every other body part with excitement. She couldn’t believe she was finally here, touching her Willow. Touching her in the most delicious fashion.
“Only for you.” Willow sighed in pleasure as Tara began to move her palm against her clitoris.
Tara bent her head down and began to place kisses along Willow’s throat, allowing her hips to move a bit faster. Taking the plunge, the blonde curled her fingers and probed Willow’s hot opening. She heard her love hiss against her ear and probed deeper. “I want to make you feel good.”
Willow moaned and began to move her hips in time with Tara’s stroking fingers. Her hands clutched at Tara’s back, pressing the muscled form. She whimpered when Tara pried her hand away and rolled Willow completely on her back.
Tara crawled above Willow and looked at her. She felt Willow’s chest rise and fall against her own. Their breathing completely uneven. “Can I make love to you Willow?” Tara asked softly, realising that their rushed activities turned into more of a slow play.
Willow licked her lips, her dark emeralds looking into smoky sapphires. She cupped Tara’s face and pulled them close. “Make love with me baby.” She sighed and kissed Tara deeply.
Tara moaned quietly and slid her hand between their bodies, returning to her previous activity. She pressed two fingers inside Willow, stroking softly. She felt Willow’s ragged breath against her lips, inside her mouth. She felt Willow’s hot channel tighten around her fingers then release again, then tighten, then release. Tara was in heaven, she never ever thought it would be like this. Willow’s own fingers clawing and pawing at her back, before sliding them down and fondle her breasts. “Oh Willow.” She groaned and moved her fingers deeper.
Willow arched her back, her eyes flew open and locked them on Tara’s. Taking in gulps of air as Tara fluttered inside her, and the intense gaze that Tara gave her. Their bodies rocked and slid against one another. Pressing her lips tight against Tara’s, Willow thrust her tongue, meeting Tara’s fingers stroke for stroke.
Once Tara’s thumb finally made another appearance to Willow’s throbbing clitoris, she heard a small cry from her lover as she pressed on it firmly. “A-Are you okay?” Tara asked between harsh breathes. She was so turned on by Willow’s responsive body. She was nearing the edge and her release was quickly approaching. Just feeling Willow tight and wrapped around her fingers, her sweat skin sliding against her own, the moans and grunts coming from the red head…she was almost there.
Willow nodded and tilted her head back, her neck muscles strained, her eyes shut tight. “Tara, Tara, Tara…” She panted with harsh breaths, her chest heaving wildly. Willow was already there. Feeling Tara explore ever inch of her. Her stomach burned and quivered, lights danced behind her eyelids and she could barely hear Tara’s soft cooing as blood roared through her ears as a powerful orgasm swept through her body. Her body tensed and released.
Tara groaned and licked Willow’s sweat beaded skin. Passing her lips down between the red heads valleys, nuzzling softly. Her fingers moved slowly in and out of Willow. Even after Willow came down from her climax.
Willow sighed and moaned wen Tara began to love all of her body with her lips and tongue. She braced the back of Tara’s neck when the blonde played with her painfully sensitive nipples. “Tara…”
Tara stopped her administrations and looked up at Willow. Smiling shyly, she crawled up again and nuzzled Willow’s neck, sliding her fingers out of the sweet and hot haven. She giggled softly when Willow’s body twitched as her fingers brushed against her clit just once.
“Tara…” Willow tried again, trying to catch her breath. She was dizzy, dizzy with desire. Their arousal consuming the air as they combined. It was intoxicating…it was…pure heaven. “I want…you.”
Tara pressed her mouth against Willow’s ear. “How?” She purred.
Willow smiled inside.
Tara licked her lips and arched her back, lifting her hips off the bed. Trying to draw Willow in.
Willow moaned when she allowed Tara to take her in. She felt so good. This was Tara’s first time and she knew that. She didn’t want to hurt the blonde so she moved slowly before stilling her hand, searching for any sigh of initial pain.
“Willow, please, fill me…uhn,” Tara whimpered when Willow moved inside her deeper, stroking her outer wet lips with her palm. She wanted Willow to take her, to make her, hers.
Willow felt the urgency in Tara’s actions. Her blonde was already on the edge, and she wanted to satisfy Tara in as many ways as she can. Moving quicker, the red head dipped her head down and tongued Tara’s nipples, alternating from one to the other.
Tara grunted when she felt Willow slow down again. “Willow, take me now, please…”
Willow moved her upper half up and pressed her breasts against Tara’s as her fingers pumped in and out of her girlfriend hard. She grunted with the blonde witch, her high pitches matched those of Tara’s. “You are so…gorgeous.” She breathed heavily, moving down Tara’s body quickly again.
Tara’s whole body arched when Willow found her secret sweet spot and she felt a pair of lips wrap around her bundle of nerves. “Oh Gods Willow!” She screamed, her legs quivering and clenched around Willow’s back and her hands pressing Willow’s head tight against her wetness. She felt her climax wash through her, her heart beating so hard so could feel it in her ears.
Willow purred and slid her tongue along the length of Tara’s slit, before driving her tongue deep inside her lover. Thrusting relentlessly. Tasting the sweet yet tangyness of Tara on her lips in her mouth.
Tara gasped in shock, one hand flew behind her to clutch the head board, while the other grasped Willow’s wet locks, riding her tongue. She grunted and moved her hips hard against the red heads mouth. “Will…” She couldn’t catch her breath fast enough, it was all too much. She felt the smooth cool tongue move inside her, using soft then firm pressures, tapping inside of her slick walls.
Willow clutched Tara’s hips and moved them in time with her tongue, the lingual muscle stretching as far as it could go, feeling Tara pull her in deeper, the bridge her nose hitting Tara’s clit every time with each downwards thrust. “God Tara, you taste so fucking good.” She growled, sucking Tara’s clit into her mouth.
Tara howled, screaming her lovers name. As the climaxes coursed through her prone body, she could feel every muscle in her body tighten, she thought her heart stopped beating for a moment there.
Willow licked up every drop of Tara, finally feeling satisfied herself, she made her up beside Tara and cradled her gently. “I love you Tara.” She whispered, brushed golden locks away from that angelic face. “I love you so much.”
Tara licked her dry lips, finally calming down from the most incredible feeling in the world. “I…love you too.” She breathed softly.
Willow smiled, her heart swelling. “So…feeling good?”
Tara nodded sleepily, her droopy eyes focused on Willow’s. “Can we do that again?” She asked, that half smirk curling up at the edge of her mouth.
“We can do that whenever we feel like it.” Willow softly soothed. “Though, you look pretty damn relaxed.” She chuckled.
“I’ve always wanted you to want me.” Tara confessed, her arm thrown over Willow’s midriff. “To love me, like I love you.”
Willow kissed Tara deeply, sensually. “I do, I always have.”
Tara tasted herself and felt her second wind kick in…almost. Her body was just so relaxed and she was in Willow’s arms, finally. Now, she wanted to curl up in them and sleep.
Willow felt the same way, as much as she wanted to continue to make Tara feel good and have Tara do the same, she knew that rest would allow them to go for a lot long. “Hey Tara?”
“Mmm?” Tara curled up against Willow securely, pulling the cool sheets over their cooling bodies as the snuggled into the bed nicely.
“You are such a sex kitten.” Willow giggled.
“I’m your sex kitten, my Mistress Willow. And besides, I said we were going to do magic.” Tara smirk and yawned, placing several soft kisses along Willow’s neck before resting her head there. “Night my Willow, I love you.”
“Night my Tara, I love you too.” Willow sighed happily and drifted off into a deep slumber with her Tara, by her side…at last.
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THE END!
~Holly~
Paulie: You think I'm a lesbian?
Mary: You're a girl in love with a girl, aren't you?
Paulie: No, I'm Paulie in love with Tori. And Tori is - she is in love with me, because she is mine and I am hers. And neither of us are lesbians. - Lost and Delirious -
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*..i loved it, so sweet and so hot..thank you,love sammi xxxx
*giggles* thank you for reading!
whatever do you mean? 
And you still Holly? STILL!? Are you planning to be somebody else!? 
at: 7/31/03 2:05 pm