Smutty Twists

[sapphocrazygirl]

TITLE: Smutty Twists, Ch 1/?

CHAPTER TITLE: I’m Yours, Installment 1/?

AUTHOR: sapphocrazygirl

RATING: NC-17. “Are you sure? Now, this is not gonna be pretty. We’re talking violence, strong language, adult content…”

DISCLAIMER: “Oo! Oo! I know this one! Writing smut entails certain sacrifices, blah blah bitty blah, I’m so stuffy, give me a lawsuit!” I don’t own any of the characters, situations, WB, UPN, whateve, none of this is mine, blah blah blah. The first installment largely consists of the original dialogue from WAY, to give background for the smutty goodness to follow, so original credits to Joss, etc.

FEEDBACK: “Yes ma’am!”

DISTRIBUTION: I happen to be very protective of my copyright SO if you want to spread it around like cheap tawdry goods that is totally OK, just post here first and tell me, so I won’t have spasmic freakouts when I discover it somewhere else.

SPOILERS: Season 4, up until “Who Are You.”

SUMMARY: A litl extension of the “I’m yours” scene. And there's angst, and some eventual smut.

AUTHOR’S NOTE: Smutty Twists is my revenge on the damn censors who smothered Tara and Willow’s relationship (I mean come on, Buffy and Riley get a whole ep of horizontal fun and W/T just get the Flaming O Spell? Which was of course damn sexy, but real sex would have been a heck of a lot sexier.) So, what you’ll find in S.T. is one of two things: 1) smut where there should have been smut, but instead there was Meaningful Talk, or 2) smut where there should have been smut, but instead there was Subtext or a Blank Screen. “I’m Yours” falls into the first category. Enjoy.



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“I wonder where she is.”



“Who, Faith?”



“Yeah. I wish she would make a move; she’s making my stomach all acidy.”



Tara looked up from her game of solitaire. It struck her as ironic that she was sitting three feet away from the woman she was growing to love, yet playing a game associated with isolation and imprisonment. She felt a catch in her throat as she looked at her red-headed friend, sprawled on her laced bedspread. “But you think Buffy can handle her.”



Willow sat up and crossed her legs underneath her in a motion so smooth that Tara had to hold back a moan. She flicked her eyes downward again, trying not to look at Willow.



“I think so,” answered Willow. “But that doesn’t mean Faith won’t hurt someone else.”



Tara looked at her, felt protective and possessive all at once. “Well, you should be safe. Nobody knows you’re here.” A thought struck Tara, and her eyes darted anxiously around the cards at her crossed feet. “I mean, they don’t even know I exist, right?”



Willow looked at her friend’s pained face. She watched as Tara tried to force a smile, and failed. Willow’s heart lurched. She’d never meant to hurt Tara by not introducing her to the Scoobies. It was just that, what was going on between them, and what was going on in Willow’s head - and more importantly in her heart - felt impossible to put to words. She couldn’t even explain it to herself, let alone to Tara, or to Buffy or Xander or Giles…



Tara continued, “I know all about them, but…”



As she trailed off, Willow reached her hand out and touched Tara’s knee. “Hey,” she said soothingly, trying simultaneously to comfort her friend and to keep her own emotions at bay. She wondered if Tara felt the electricity, the desire in their touch, or if it was all in Willow’s head. Time seemed to slow, and all Willow knew was how beautiful Tara looked, how good it felt to touch her, how much more she wanted to touch her.



Meanwhile, Tara had to hold herself back from running from the room, or reaching out for Willow. She gulped. “I-I mean th-that’s totally cool, I-I mean it-it’s good! It’s better.” She felt like an idiot, for saying that, for stuttering. Willow took her hand back, and Tara clenched her own hands together in her lap. She wanted so badly to touch Willow’s face, to stroke her hair, to hold her. She bit the inside of her lip. she reminded herself fiercely. She forced down the bubbles of memory that surfaced, all the times that Willow had looked at her and Tara had thought she’d seen more than friendship and understanding. She forced herself to believe that she’d imagined it all.



Willow watched the pattern of emotions play across Tara’s face. She could hear the masked pain in the blonde’s voice, and she wished so badly to take it away. She was willing, in that moment, to do anything to ease even a tiny amount of Tara’s pain. “Tara, it’s not like I don’t want my friends to know you, it’s just…”



thought Willow desperately. She rushed ahead. “Well Buffy’s like my best friend, and she’s really special…”



Tara smiled slightly, and Willow felt her mind wander away, to how soft Tara’s lips looked. She forced herself to stay on track, not allowing her face or voice to betray what was really going on inside. “… and there’s this whole bunch of us, a-and we sort of have this group thing that revolves around the slaying, and, and I really want you to meet them.”



Tara breathed slowly. She realized then how obviously she was staring at Willow, at Willow’s lips. She tried to look away, but couldn’t. She was totally entranced.



Willow’s body shifted. She struggled, feeling her tongue trip in her mouth. She didn’t know what to say to tell Tara how she felt, how much she felt. She stuttered on, “But, I-I just kinda like having something that’s just, y’know, mine?”



she thought, looking desperately at Tara’s face.



She didn’t notice the small smile that had run up the side of Tara’s mouth. Tara’s heart beat hard, and she felt tingles run down the lengths of her arms. How badly she wanted to be Willow’s, to belong to Willow. She tried to focus.



Willow tried to save herself. “And I, I usually don’t use so many words to say stuff that little, but, do you get it at all?”



Tara blinked, unsure of herself. “I do,” she murmured quickly, trying so hard to tear her eyes from Willow’s, and finding it impossible. Her lips parted slightly, but she could think of nothing else to say. She lost herself, and suddenly there was nothing around them, nothing in the room, no room at all but just Willow, and Tara knew in that instant that Willow was all she would ever need.



Willow gazed back at her. She felt a tingle in her heart, a melting, as if a gentle flame had touched her there and was dissolving everything into a puddle of goo, everything but Tara. thought Willow frantically.



“I should check in with Giles, get a situation update.” Willow nearly leapt off the bed and headed for the phone on Tara’s desk.



“I am you know.” The words were out of Tara’s mouth before she could call them back. She closed her eyes.



“What?” Willow turned back, her mind far away now, thinking of Faith and Buffy and Giles. She forced herself to stay there, forced herself not to notice the beautiful curve to Tara’s back, the gentle waves of her blonde hair.



Tara turned to Willow. “Yours,” she nearly whispered, her terror and hope mixing together in her deep blue eyes.



Willow stood there for a moment, smiled slightly, then smiled a little more. Her heart seemed to have turned completely over, and she couldn’t even keep track of the thoughts that whirled in her head.



Tara stared back at her. Willow wasn’t running. Willow didn’t even look disgusted, or confused. She looked kind, and warm, and – loving? Tara dared herself to think it, then mentally slapped herself.



Willow broke the gaze. She had to focus, had to not imagine things. Tara couldn’t have meant anything more than friendship, kinship forged through a love of magic. Willow picked up the cordless phone. “I’m gonna, um, take this in the other room, okay?”



thought Tara desperately, and nodded quietly, making a smile flash across her face before she turned away. She heard Willow leave the room; Tara leaned forward, put her head in her hands. She exhaled, opened her eyes, saw her now-ruined card game mussed up on the bed. She got to her knees, gathered up the cards, put them on her bedside table. She tried to think of what to do next, of how to erase the past ten minutes. <‘I am you know, yours.’ God you’re such an idiot, how could you say something like that, you’ve done so well keeping your feelings down, and now you sound totally pathetic.>



She didn’t realize that Willow had come back into the room until she touched Tara’s shoulder and sat next to her on the bed. Tara looked up frantically, looked right into Willow’s green eyes, and inhaled quickly.



“Hey,” said Willow, keeping a hand on Tara’s shoulder. She felt herself fall into Tara’s eyes, into two swirling sapphire pools, and without knowing that she was, she closed her eyes, leaned in, and kissed Tara’s lips.



~~~To Be Continued...~~~



Yes? No? Come on, I can take it...feedback people!!

"No candles? Well, I brought you one. It's extra flamey."

- Willow to Tara, in New Moon Rising

Edited by: sapphocrazygirl at: 8/18/03 9:50 pm

[Taras Shadow]

Hey!



I definitely vote Yes!



Great start and and more soon? *grins*



~Holly~

"I'd personally like to see Elektra and Lara Croft go head to head. I'd so pay to see that."

"What if you add Dark Angel? - And maybe a little Faith to add to the Buffy effect."

[sapphocrazygirl]

K, just read my own fic and said to myself, So, I present second installment, hopefully a little more interesting...

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"No candles? Well, I brought one. It's extra flamey."

- Willow to Tara, in New Moon Rising

[sapphocrazygirl]

~~~~To Be Continued…~~~~



TITLE: Smutty Twists, Ch 1/?

CHAPTER TITLE: I’m Yours, Installment 2/?

AUTHOR: sapphocrazygirl

RATING: NC-17. “Are you sure? Now, this is not gonna be pretty. We’re talking violence, strong language, adult content…”

DISCLAIMER: “Oo! Oo! I know this one! Writing smut entails certain sacrifices, blah blah bitty blah, I’m so stuffy, give me a lawsuit!” I don’t own any of the characters, situations, WB, UPN, whateve, none of this is mine, blah blah blah. The first installment largely consists of the original dialogue from WAY, to give background for the smutty goodness to follow, so original credits to Joss, etc.

FEEDBACK: “Yes ma’am!”

DISTRIBUTION: I happen to be very protective of my copyright SO if you want to spread it around like cheap tawdry goods that is totally OK, just post here first and tell me, so I won’t have spasmic freakouts when I discover it somewhere else.

SPOILERS: Season 4, up until “Who Are You.”

SUMMARY: A litl extension of the “I’m yours” scene. And there’s smut. In fact, this whole installment is smut.

AUTHOR’S NOTE: Smutty Twists is my revenge on the damn censors who smothered Tara and Willow’s relationship (I mean come on, Buffy and Riley get a whole ep of horizontal fun and W/T just get the Flaming O Spell? Which was of course damn sexy, but real sex would have been a heck of a lot sexier.) So, what you’ll find in S.T. is one of two things: 1) smut where there should have been smut, but instead there was Meaningful Talk, or 2) smut where there should have been smut, but instead there was Subtext or a Blank Screen. “I’m Yours” falls into the first category. Enjoy.



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Tara didn’t realize that Willow had come back into the room until she touched Tara’s shoulder and sat next to her on the bed. Tara looked up frantically, looked right into Willow’s green eyes, and inhaled quickly.



“Hey,” said Willow, keeping a hand on Tara’s shoulder. She felt herself fall into Tara’s eyes, into two swirling sapphire pools, and without knowing that she was, she closed her eyes, leaned in, and kissed Tara’s lips.



It was a sweet kiss, a pure kiss, yet Tara felt as though she was on fire. She cupped her hand under Willow’s chin, met her lips.



Both pulled back at the same time, shock and amazement washing over them. They stared at each other, trying to read the waves of feeling rushing through each other’s eyes. Then they leaned in again, kissed with more fervor and passion. Their lips parted; they could taste each other’s breath. Willow slid her hand around Tara’s neck, and the other arm around her waist. Tara pulled Willow’s head closer with her one hand, while the other cupped her cheek, her gentle jawline. Their tongues met, touched, then clashed in a fury, swirling around each other in an intricate and beautiful dance. Willow crushed her upper body into Tara’s, pulling the blonde witch into her fiercely.



Tara felt as if her mind would explode. She broke the kiss, gasped for breath, only to catch Willow’s mouth with hers again, sucking on Willow’s bottom lip as the redhead gasped, moaned slightly.



That moan released everything for both of them. Tara slid backwards, further onto the bed, pulling Willow with her. As their mouths met and mingled again and again, Willow slipped her hands around Tara’s waist, sliding off the cardigan she was wearing. Tara leaned backwards, let Willow fall over her. She ran her hands over Willow’s pale collarbone, and then brought her lips to the small space below Willow’s throat.



Willow gasped. She was now straddling Tara, one knee on each side, kneeling on top of the blonde witch’s hips. She pulled Tara’s head closer, arched her back so that more of her skin met with Tara’s sweet wet lips.



Tara kissed along the line of Willow’s collarbone, then pushed down one shoulder of her shirt and lightly nipped at Willow’s shoulder. The new sensation made Willow jump, and she felt even more the encumbrance of clothes between her and Tara. She unbuttoned Tara’s jeans, pulled the tank top out from the waistband. She caught a glimpse of Tara’s stomach and felt the heat rise in her blood and in her center. She pressed her lower body more fiercely against Tara’s.



Tara kissed up to Willow’s neck, slowly kissed and licked the pulsating skin there as she felt Willow undo her jeans. Involuntarily she moaned and leaned backwards, letting Willow pull off her shirt. Tara felt ashamed and shy suddenly, afraid that Willow would be disgusted by her full figure.



Willow laid Tara, now topless but for a silky lavender bra, back into the pillows. Willow straddled her, leaned over her and met her lips in passionate kisses while her hands roamed all over the expanse of Tara’s milky white skin. Then she placed delicate kisses along Tara’s jawline, down her throat, into the valley between her breasts.



“Willow,” Tara moaned, arching her back, and Willow paused, looked up at her flushed lover’s face.



Tara reached for her, reached for the hem of her burgundy shirt, and pulled it off. She was amazed by Willow’s delicate body, by the graceful small curves, by the black bra that carefully cupped Willow’s breasts. She could see, even in the dim light, that Willow’s nipples were erect beneath the shining fabric.



“Oh God, Willow, you’re so beautiful,” she whispered, halfway sitting up and touching her lover’s face. Willow turned her head, kissed Tara’s fingers as gently as a butterfly, then unzipped Tara’s jeans.



Tara leaned back, feeling Willow’s hot hands touch her stomach, her sweating skin, and all her embarrassment was washed away. She couldn’t bear to look at Willow – couldn’t even think – could only feel the wondrous feeling of hands on skin. She slipped her hands into Willow’s hair, tracing the waves along her scalp, massaging the backs of her ears, her hairline.



Willow slid herself upwards, coming nose to nose with Tara. Tara had her eyes closed; her face was taut. “Tara, look at me.”



Tara opened her eyes and was amazed. The love and desire was so evident in Willow’s eyes that Tara imagined she could measure it, capture it, put it in a bottle to save for the rest of her life. It was only when Willow kissed her that Tara realized Willow was completely topless.



Willow could feel her hard nipples dangling into Tara’s silky skin, and she moaned into Tara’s mouth. She felt Tara take her hands, guide them around her back. She left Willow’s hands there, bringing her own trembling fingers up to pull Willow’s face more ferociously into her own.



Willow unhooked Tara’s bra, barely able to breathe from the intensity shaking in every part of her body. She pulled the straps of Tara’s bra down, off of Tara’s compliant arms, and gazed at Tara’s breasts. In the low light they seemed to glow, to radiate like the moon, with sweet pink flowers for nipples.



She covered one nipple with her mouth, feeling it go erect almost as instantly as she touched it. She massaged the other breast, rubbing her fingers in a sensual circle, losing herself in the dream that was Tara’s body.



Tara moaned, arched her back, strived to push herself deeper into Willow. Her entire body ached, not from exhaustion, but from pent-up desire. It seemed to Tara that she might come simply from finally being able to touch Willow, to stroke her face and hair, to see the beauty hidden in her shoulders and her small breasts.



Willow continued to kiss Tara’s breasts, but one hand slid down Tara’s ribcage, to her stomach and to the waistband of her jeans. Willow slipped Tara’s jeans down to her knees, then touched Tara’s inner thigh.



The touch made Tara’s body buck, and she reached for Willow. As she kicked off her own jeans, she ran her hands inside Willow’s waistband, trailing her fingers just around Willow’s lower waist. She smiled sensuously as Willow met her gaze, met her lips.



In a minute the jeans were off, and Tara and Willow clung to each other, mouth to mouth, breast to breast. Willow slid her knee between Tara’s legs, and Tara gasped loudly and clenched her thighs.



~~~More to come…ah…I mean…To Be Continued….~~~





Feedback please...I'm more a reader, than a writer, of smut, so feedback would be quite helpful.

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"No candles? Well, I brought one. It's extra flamey."

- Willow to Tara, in New Moon Rising

[The Rose24]

I wouldn't be surprised at all if WAY is when W/T shared their first kiss. It would have been perfect.

Tara: My heart doesn't stutter.


Tara: Willow, I got so lost.

Willow: I found you. I will always find you.

[sam7777]

Great idea! Please keep going. My frustration with the censors is what drove me to fanfic and this board. Thanks!

[KinKness]

Ohh Evil! What is it With Fic Writters and Teasing!.. it's like there middle Name!. .





...Great Great fic!...

[Arwen276]

Answering the First Part : YESSS!!!!

Regarding the 2nd Part : Cheering at the "More to come" err I mean " to be continued", right, like you said...



Great Series by the way!

Want more soon!



~Arwen

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

[Willowtara19]

Umm, sorry. Hi there, sapphocrazygirl!!!



I've just read the two parts of Smutty Twists and... well, I think you know what it did to me



You and your fic rock!!



And, did you know you are a tease? How could you leave us like that?



Please keep it coming, I've become an addict!!



Ok, I need a right now. Off to the baths with me right now.



See you later!!



Willowtara19

[sam darls]

Hey...Yes, please continue *begging*..I really enjoyed this so far, it is..wow.. ..love sammi xx

[SlayerSydney]

I have to agree with the other kittens, I like this...A LOT!!



Post on!!!

[littlecrazy80]

What could I say?

Please continue ASAP!!!



*lil´c*

Let´s get happy and let´s be gay. germany´s grand prix song



Check this out

[WannaBlessedBe]

WOW!!!!!!!!



*falls out of chair* give me a second.........again i say WOW, that was very interesting and smutty! definitely need more, and soon! keep it coming, no pun intended! *winks*



Krystle

[sapphocrazygirl]

Wow! I got 2 “teases”, a jaw drop, a thud, a cold shower, and lots and lots of beggage! Hmm…looks like I’ll be up late tonight, writing part 3…with a few extra smoochies…



-sapph

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"No candles? Well, I brought one. It's extra flamey."

- Willow to Tara, in New Moon Rising

[SJ]

I think this little guy says it all

Great fic

[sapphocrazygirl]

thanks to everyone for reading this, but esp to those who awesomely took the time to reply... in order of appearance...



Taras Shadow: thanks for the encouragement, and for being the first to give feedback! you are awesome and beautiful



The Rose24: i totally agree, damn censors gyped us out of a lot of lovin’, there’s no way that Body was really the first kiss. course if i was will or tar, i would have gotten with the kissage in the laundry room in Hush, but that’s just me…hmm…maybe that will be the next chap of Twists now…btw everytime i see your post anywhere my heart does the little flutter thing with the “Tara: My heart doesn’t stutter.” love that quote…gets me everytime…



sam777: right on girlfriend. damn the censors…ah well, twenty years ago they wouldn’t show a mixed race couple on tv, now you can’t swing a dead cat without seeing one…mixing my metaphors, okay, right. you know you've been reading/writing too much fanfic when you start to babble like



KinKness: actually “taesse” is my middle name and that’s the greek root for “tease.” okay yeah i totally made that up, but i had you for a minute didn’t i? now that i think about it, taesse is a damn cool name, i think i’ll name my first child that…hope she never studies greek



Arwen: heehee, enjoying yourself much?



Willowtara19: okay, so i majorly like you. very enthusiastic. and you like my writing, thus you have good taste. wanna go out sometime?…for coffee, food…you know the rest



sam darls: “wow,” i like “wow”, i think it is a sadly underused word…not in my fics tho, you better believe there’s a lot of wow coming up soon…i mean…uh….



SlayerSydney: patience my dear, check back often, promise to finish this one up by monday



littlecrazy80: who/what is this grand prix thing? if it is a band, i think it deserves some major sapph listening time.



WannaBlessedBe: hehe, hope you didn’t break falling out of the chair. what do you mean by “interesting”? whenever i use that in a post it means “cute, but less talk, more smut pretty please.”



SJ: yay, a thud! i SO rock







okay, due to my smut-fanfic-induced narcolepsy (was up until 3 reading “Torturing Touch,” a really great AU fic, go read it while waiting for my updates) i haven’t yet finished “Yours”. but, after i go have a shower, find some clean clothes for the day, i will be back to my computer to slave away. stay tuned...same bat time, same bat channel...it's funny if you're me.



to keep you amused/interested, i'll let you know about the future "Twist" chapters currently running around in my head...



"Hands": an extension of the Hush scene in the laundry room, where Tara's hand isn't the only thing Willow is holding...will probably not have as much smut as a) even a sex crazed Willow knows her responsibility in a time of crisis, and b) can't have moans and screams of joy, since they can't talk.



"Willowhand": an extension of the "Out of My Mind" scene with the W/t palm reading, when Tara says "Willowhand" their thoughts fall away from each other and each thinks about exactly what willowhand will be doing in the future...



"Magic": an extension of the "Family" dance scene (with the levitation & the "you always make me feel special"...awww). instead of levitating on the dance floor, tara takes willow's hand and pulls her away to do some serious magic...



(am i teasing? course not, how could you ask such a thing…it’s called “building suspense”)

sappho loves you

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"I got my axe, I got my honey...I'd say all I need is a quiet room and some body lotion and I've got me a party!"

- Faith, in Torturing Touch

[Lt Sticks]

awesome! More soon please!

A fire in my heart, reborn from the ashes...just call me Phoenix


I'm Under Your Spell, nothing I can do, you just took my soul with you...

JediBites.Com Forums

[EyesLie]

Well, I'd say the only proper response to this 'lil fic is ....

"Yes!! YES!!! Ohhh, Sapho! Keep it coming!!!" and oh yes, let's throw in a for good measure.

"Love's bitch?"Spike asked softly, leaning in so only Willow would hear his words, a small smile turning the corners of his mouth"Woman enough to admit it," Willow agreed with a nod and a sad half-smile"-Answering Darkness,by Sassette

[Lt Sticks]

hehe EyesLie, i totally agree with u there

A fire in my heart, reborn from the ashes...just call me Phoenix


I'm Under Your Spell, nothing I can do, you just took my soul with you...

JediBites.Com Forums

[sapphocrazygirl]

Thanks EyesLie and LtSticks....and now a happy treat for all you litl kittens...short but sweet i hope!



TITLE: Smutty Twists, Ch 1/?

CHAPTER TITLE: I’m Yours, Installment 3/5.

AUTHOR: sapphocrazygirl, who will respond to “Sapph”. and to chocolate.

RATING: NC-17. “Are you sure? Now, this is not gonna be pretty. We’re talking violence, strong language, adult content…”

DISCLAIMER: “Oo! Oo! I know this one! Writing smut entails certain sacrifices, blah blah bitty blah, I’m so stuffy, give me a lawsuit!”

DISTRIBUTION: I happen to be very protective of my copyright SO if you want to spread it around like cheap tawdry goods that is totally OK, just post here first and tell me, so I won’t have spasmic freakouts when I discover it somewhere else.

SPOILERS: Season 4, up until “Who Are You.”

SUMMARY: A litl extension of the “I’m yours” scene. This installment’s got smut.



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Both the girls were soaked with sweat. Willow reached down, licked the droplets off Tara’s neck. Tara moaned and clutched at Willow’s shoulders, pressing her body upwards. She threw her head back, blind to everything but Willow’s touch. “Oh, Willow,” she moaned, the words coming from her mouth in a sluggish waterfall.



The dimly lit image of Tara’s glistening body made Willow crazy with desire. Having held back for so long, she now felt overwhelmed by emotion and passion. It was all she could do to keep from ravishing Tara right there and then. Willow slid her knee harder into Tara’s wet center, and the redhead became ever more conscious of the intrusive fabric still between them. Her own center was dripping, pulsing with life and blood and desire.



Tara tangled her fingers in Willow’s hair. She felt as though her heart might explode from pleasure. She’d never been drunk or high in her life, but she expected it wouldn’t even come close to how good this felt. She murmured through her nose, too overwhelmed to even open her mouth to groan.



Willow slowly kissed Tara’s left breast, moving in a circle from the base to just around her nipple, dripping soft kisses in a tantalizing spiral. Willow ran her tongue around and around Tara’s erect pink nipple, barely grazing the sensitive point with the very tip of her tongue. One hand covered Tara’s other breast, her fingers spread with her thumb gently stroking the nipple.



Tara groaned, “God, Willow, yes!” She felt a gush of blood surge through her body and rush towards her center. She pressed her body up against Willow’s, needing the touch, craving it. There was a rhythm of muscles in her lower stomach, a repeated clenching. It felt like Tara had two hearts: one in her chest, and one in her clit.



Willow slid her other hand down Tara’s stomach, to her silk lavender panties. They were soaking wet, and Willow closed her eyes and moaned. To be able to be this close to Tara – to be able to please her, to make her body buckle and lurch – it was amazing, it was past the realms of this world.



When Willow’s fingertips gently grazed Tara’s mound, the blonde jumped. It was perfect – it was what she wanted – it was what she’d wanted for so long – and yet she gasped, pulled her hands from Willow’s hair, rolled out from underneath her red-headed lover. She scooted to the edge of the bed, sat up, clutched her discarded cardigan to her chest. She was breathing hard, her heart and clit pounding, but she couldn’t look at Willow, couldn’t move another inch. Her head was swimming.



~~~To be continued...because i am evil and enjoy teasing…~~~



Tara: What about saph’s evil scheme?

Willow: I’m kinda busy working on my own.

Tara: Mmm….feedback’s….good.

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"I got my axe, I got my honey...I'd say all I need is a quiet room and some body lotion and I've got me a party!"

- Faith, in Torturing Touch

[halfsmile]

VIXEN!!!!!

You can't do this,this fic is great I'm loving....

please continue, preatty please ????

I'be waiting bye bye

halfsmile

[good2cats]

Hi
You are definitely a tease.Iam loving your vision of the girls it nice to see them interact openly.The flaming O spell was impressive but it is refreshing to see the romance develop with more action and less symbolism.
Thanks keep up the good work-Karen

[the vamp nurd]

hanging much?

Sorry I missed church, I was busy becoming a lesbian and worshiping Satan



Open up Pandora's kiss.

Bardlet no #27

[Arwen276]

YOU ARE BAD! sO BAD!!

EVIL

The first!

well not the first on this board to tease us BUT STILL!!

Why would Tara want to stop? Unless you-teasing-person possessed her body for a moment and just wanted to taunt us HUH???





oH FINE! Just don't be late in updating!

I want, NEED, MORE!

CAPICE?



~Arwen

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

[sam darls]

Hey..this part deserves another wow and a and so not fair, ending like that.. more soon? love sams xx

[EyesLie]

*GASP!!!* what happened??? You can't just leave me like this sapho!!!!! Must have more, pronto! I crave it, need it even! K?



bye now

"Love's bitch?"Spike asked softly, leaning in so only Willow would hear his words, a small smile turning the corners of his mouth"Woman enough to admit it," Willow agreed with a nod and a sad half-smile"-Answering Darkness,by Sassette

[littlecrazy80]

You are a tease!

I was all over my keyboard and you stopped there? You should update really soon. I would say NOW!



*lil´c*

Let´s get happy and let´s be gay. germany´s grand prix song



Check this out

[Stroke of Luck]

Argh....you really love to tease us, dont ya? I want more....really soon...as soon as possible..



Haha hmm i love those scenes....it was more then worthy and ehm if they keep on going like that, i guess the next cold will be mine



CU

SoL/Natti

This is a duet, Amber! You need to sing!"- Tony

[Willowtara19]

sweetie!!



I also like you, in fact I like you a lot



And, about going out with you, I wouldn't like to. I'd love to!!



Sorry I didn't answer before, but I've just seen your reply. I'm such a bad kitten, I think I earned a good from you



Ok, I'm off to read your little update right now. I'm sure I'll love it!!



Willowtara19

[Willowtara19]

YOU ARE SUCH A TEASE!!



Are you trying to kill us?



I've just read your little update, and I'm having problems trying to write something coherent in here



You know, I'm heading straight to have a very cold right now, I can't let my parents seeing me like this



I really loved your update



So, ummm, when can we go out and have some fun?



Willowtara19