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Title– W/T Season 3 Y’all – part 23 –
Nice and Slow? Author– JustSkipit - Debra
Feedback – Yes please.
Spoilers–Season 3 through The Wish
Rating– Part 23 – NC-17 Disclaimer – Willow and Tara and any other character that appeared in the syndicated television show “Buffy the Vampire Slayer” is property of Joss and Mutant Enemy, I’m only borrowing them and am not making any money off them Thanks.
Thoughts in italics! Note – Happy New Year!
Tara woke to the sun coming through the patio doors, her arms wrapped around Willow both women nestled in their love and nakedness. She looked down at the redhead to see the now familiar look of sleeping innocence--a look she loved and had loved from the first day she met her. Breathing in the morning, she absorbed the unmistakable scent of their love. Brushing a hair from the redhead’s face, she shifted her weight to slip from the bed. As Willow turned on her side, Tara moved to the bathroom.
There, she noticed for the first time the thick bathrobes hanging on the door. Finishing up in the smaller room, she picked up both bathrobes to bring them back to the bed. As she was crossing the room, she heard the key in the lock.
Willow dreamt of soft luxury and perfection. In her dreams she floated through clouds, riding eagles across mountains. Waking slowly, to imagined voices, she reached for her lover, finding no one. As the voices became more distinct, she could make out Tara’s voice but could not understand anything she was saying.
“si. Gracias,” was the last thing she heard as the door closed and she heard the lock turn. Opening her eyes, she saw Tara crossing the room toward the bed, wearing a thick bathrobe bearing a Royal Arms insignia over the breast.
As her girlfriend shed her robe to rejoin Willow in the bed, she asked, “where’d you go love?”
Blushing the blonde explained, “w-w-well, I went to the bathroom when I woke up. And h-h-housekeeping came.”
“Oh Goddess. Really?”
“Well, yeah. I grabbed a r-r-robe and met her at the door. Um, she’ll be b-b-back later.”
Willow sat up, stroking Tara’s face: “wow, I’m sorry baby. Hey, what is housekeeping doing coming so early?”
“Um, Will, it’s after 11,” Tara explained as she snuggled closer to the redhead.
“No shit?”
“No shit.”
“Wow, what time did we go to bed? I mean go to sleep?” Willow expanded.
Smiling deeply Tara answered, “well, I think we went to b-b-bed about 11 but I think we went to s-s-sleep about 5 or 6 my little vixen.”
Willow got a very dreamy look on her face as she answered, “mmmm yeah. Hey baby, did I, I mean we, cut my lip? I swear I can taste blood.”
Inspecting her girlfriend’s lips and mouth, Tara answered, “I don’t see anything. But just in case, I should kiss it to make it better.” As described, she kissed her lover’s lips better for a few minutes. “Are you hungry?” Tara asked.
“Yes but I don’t want to get out of bed. I just want to stay here with you,” Willow answered.
Hugging the redhead Tara responded, “of course baby. But housekeeping will be back soon and I’m hungry. Come shower with me and then you can take me to lunch,” she teased. Rising from the bed and moving toward the shower, she continued, “and I know what I want for desert.”
Moving toward the bathroom after her lover Willow mumbled under her breath: “me too baby. Me too.”
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Pulling items from the travel case, Willow complimented Tara: “good job baby. These clothes are perfect choices.”
Tara smiled as she pulled a pair of jeans and shirt from her bag: “well, it was easy since you always w-w-wear those things on Saturday. I just p-p-packed what you wear, including the kitten T-shirt.”
“You didn’t pack any sleeping clothes I notice Ms Maclay. Did you plan to seduce me?” Willow teased.
Kissing her girlfriend on the mouth before hugging her Tara teased back, “did you m-m-mind that much?”
“Oh no baby. Didn’t mind at all.” Willow hugged her back. “Hey, we better get dressed or we’ll still be here when housekeeping comes back,” she said pulling away.
Tara laughed, “yeah and she said that you should buy me lunch too.”
“What?”
The blonde explained playfully, “basically she said I should r-r-respect myself and if I was s-s-spending the weekend with my b-b-boyfriend, he should take me to lunch.”
“Your boyfriend is here? Ok, where? Now I have to get all large with the butch. I thought you were spending the weekend with me,” Willow joked as she pulled on her clothes.
Buttoning her pants Tara explained, “well, I figured why get into it with her, p-p-plus which I don’t know the word in S-s-spanish so I blushed a lot which was pretty easy to do.”
Pawing through her case Willow mumbled, “lucky housekeeper: the Tara blush is so cute.” Suddenly she shouted, “Hey!”
“Again what?”
“You are so sneaky baby. There’s another present in here,” Willow explained, pulling the present from her bag and hugging the blonde.
“Well, I appreciate the hug sweetie, but the p-p-present is not from m-m-me,” Tara told her. “Is there a card?”
The redhead pulled a card from the flat package, setting the package aside as she read: “Willow and Tara, Happy Anniversary to one of the most beautiful couples we know. Love James and Emma.” “Awww, how sweet of them. You didn’t know about this baby?”
“N-n-no. They surprised me too. He must have slipped it in after he dropped us off. Let’s open it together,” Tara concluded as each girl took a corner of the paper and ripped it slowly.
“Hey, this is awesome,” Willow commented as she held up the framed picture.
“Is this from the c-c-concert? I didn’t even n-n-notice him taking pictures that day,” Tara remarked as she looked at the picture. The frame held an 8x10 of the two girls. Tara leaned against a tree with Willow leaned against her. Their hands were entwined and although you could tell they were listening to something else, their total comfort and fit with each other was obvious.
Just then, the two girls heard a key in the lock. Taking Tara’s hand, Willow led them out through the patio door, “come on. I’ll buy you lunch love.”
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Tara wandered up behind the redhead slowly and quietly. Placing her chin on the smaller girl’s shoulder she pointed to the object she held: “What’s that?”
“I don’t know. Something old but everything in here is old.” Willow waved her arms around the antique store. The two girls had enjoyed a light lunch on the patio of a café. Both had half-sandwiches with fruit salad. Alternately they plucked out the choice pieces, feeding them to each other with their hands. Of course, throughout the process, they kept getting fruit juice on their hands and, well, how else to get fruit juice off your girlfriend’s fingers than slowly sensuously licking or the offending digits? Eventually noting the irritated or offended stares of other patrons and some employees, they decided to take a walk.
As the town was known for their antiques, they had stopped in a few shops. Neither of them was buying though. Willow was more technology-girl than antique-girl and Tara had no real discretionary income to speak of so they just enjoyed the relaxation of the afternoon.
Hugging Willow from behind, Tara whispered in her ear, “mmm, you smell really wonderful. Did I m-m-mention that I wanted desert after lunch?” Nibbling on her lover’s ear, she could not help but notice the shudder than ran through the redhead’s body.
Turning quickly to face Tara, Willow teased, “you might have mentioned it. Anything in particular in mind?” Before Tara could respond, she grasped the taller woman’s face in her hands, pulling it close and kissing her deeply. As Tara leaned to lick Willow’s ear and whisper in it, Willow grabbed her hand, “come on, let’s go baby.”
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“Oww, shit,” Willow cursed loudly.
Backing slightly, Tara pulled her lips away from the redhead’s: “baby?”
As she grabbed the blonde by the back of her head, pulling her in to continue the passionate kiss, Willow moaned out, “doorknob. Open now.”
Tara struggled with the key as she pressed the smaller woman against the door. Both women were having trouble standing up as they pressed tightly against the door, attempting to enter the room as quickly as possible. Still working the key from her pocket, Tara pressed Willow against the doorframe, her leg driving the skirt more tightly between the redhead’s legs. Running her tongue slowly up Willow’s jugular she whispered, “trying. Want in. Want in now.”
Groaning loudly as her knees started to weaken under her, Willow left no doubt that she understood the double entendre: “Now. Please,” she whimpered as the door finally opened, nearly spilling the couple onto the floor. If it had not been for Tara’s balance and strength garnered from years of riding, they would have fallen to the floor. As it was, they weaved through the opening, kicking the door closed behind them as Tara roughly pressed the smaller woman against the now closed door.
Bunching the material of Willow’s skirt in her hands, Tara ran her hands over the redhead’s smooth ass, cupping each cheek in one hand. As her tongue darted firmly into Willow’s mouth, her fingers ran quickly over the wet crotch of the redhead’s panties. Rubbing her hands over the tight globes of her lover’s ass while allowing her fingers to trace the line of her swollen lips, she heard Willow gasp as the redhead sucked Tara’s tongue more deeply into her hungry mouth.
Moving her mouth to lick and suck her lover’s neck, Tara quickly released the catch on Willow’s skirt and allowed it to drop to the floor. Seconds later, she dropped to the floor herself, kneeling in front of the redhead. Pressing her face to Willow’s wet panties; she took a moment to breathe in the sweet scent before hooking her fingers quickly in the waistband to pull them down.
As Willow moaned loudly, running her hands over Tara’s hair and shoulders, the blonde leaned forward, nuzzling into her lover’s glistening curls. Her arms wrapped behind the redhead’s thighs, she pulled even closer as she darted her tongue out to run it up Willow’s velvety wetness while Willow screamed out her excitement and pleasure: “Oh Goddess baby!”
Encouraged by Willow’s cries, Tara began quickly and energetically licking up and down her lover’s inner lips, tasting her juices for the first time. As she licked, she moved one hand to stroke the redhead’s clit lightly, feeling Willow’s body shudder with each contact. Trading hand for mouth, she lightly kissed her lover’s clit as she stroked her lips with her fingertips, basking in the thick wetness she found there.
Willow could not believe the intensity of feeling as Tara knelt in front of her, taking her clit in her hands, taking her clit in her mouth – taking her. She grasped one hand behind her on the door handle and the other to Tara’s head. She wanted desperately to just stroke that beautiful blonde hair but knew that she was grabbing and pulling her lover’s head toward her. The feeling as Tara made love to her was incredible and she prayed that the door handle was attached securely or she would rip it off soon.
As Tara slipped a finger inside Willow’s warm wetness, the redhead’s legs started to buckle under her. Willow silently thanked the Goddess as Tara pulled out, wrapping both arms around Willow’s legs and arresting her fall. Quickly the blonde stood, partially lifting, partially dragging Willow the few feet to a chair, guiding her back down onto it before kneeling once again in front of her.
Not knowing how exactly she got there, Willow appreciated the luxury of her position as she leaned back against the chair back feeling Tara once again lean in to lick and suck at her wet clit. Leaning down, she grasped the back of Tara’s shirt, pulling it over the blonde’s head and tossing it to the side, simultaneously unfastening her bra. As Tara shook off the bra, Willow was able to lean forward to play with her nipples while Tara continued making love to her. While Tara thrust two fingers deep inside her wetness, Willow tweaked her lover’s nipples, eliciting muffled moans from the blonde.
Spurned on by Willow’s thrashing under her attention and the attention being paid to her very hard nipples, Tara put her well-developed arm muscles to good use, thrusting quickly and deeply into Willow’s depths as she licked and sucked her clit. With her free hand, she released her button flies quickly before returning that hand to Willow’s breasts, pushing her back against the chair. Growling Tara took her lover’s clit between her teeth, scraping it lightly as she reveled in Willow’s screams.
Basking not only in Willow’s screams but also in her musky taste, Tara slowed her movements. Her fingers she pulled first half-way and then completely out, stroking her lover’s soaking lips. She slowed her mouth movements almost to nothing, and sometimes to nothing as she drew a hairs-breath from her lover’s glistening and swollen clit to blow lightly on the tight bundle of nerves. “Mmm,” she hummed into Willow’s skin, allowing the vibrations to travel through her body and into her nipples.
Entranced by the Willow’s movements under her mouth and fingers, she was further excited and fulfilled by Willow’s voice in her ears: “Oh Goddess Tara. Oh Oh Oh…” Drawing the redhead’s clit into her mouth she flicked the tip with her tongue, swirling her movements around the swollen nub. Reveling in the slow pleasure of making love to Willow, Tara was jolted to hear the desperation in her plea: “Tara baby, be inside me. Please!?”
Looking up quickly, Tara smiled at her lover as she slid two fingers inside her wet opening: “Well, since you did say ‘please.’” Leaning back against the back of the chair, Willow thrust her center toward Tara’s hand. She wanted more more more of her lover inside her deeper deeper deeper. Thrusting hard against Tara’s hand and face, she felt a powerful release as she clenched down on the fingers deep in her wet well. Screaming and then whimpering, she reacted to the intensity of her release as wave after wave racked her body. Stroking Tara’s hair, she felt the blonde continue her licking as if she wanted to clean her lover completely of any wetness.
or create more Willow giggled as she was grasped by an aftershock.
As she removed her fingers from her lover’s spent body, Tara stood quickly, shedding her jeans and panties before climbing onto the chair to embrace Willow. Kissing her lips, eyes, and face, she repeated “I love you” as Willow wrapped her arms around her body.
As Willow basked in the attention she was receiving from Tara, she relaxed, absently stroking the blonde’s back, legs, and stomach. Tara kneeled straddling the redhead on the chair. Stroking her breasts, Willow felt and heard the sharp excited intake of breath from the blonde. She leaned forward slightly to run her tongue over one of Tara’s nipples, passing her hand lightly over the other nipple and felt her lover shudder in response.
Intent on the already hard nipples, Willow drew one into her mouth, pressing it against her upper teeth with her tongue while running her fingers for the first time through Tara’s soft curly hair. Without removing her mouth from its target, she growled: “mmm. Someone got very wet. Very excited. I wonder what I could do about that.” As Tara arched her back in response to Willow’s motions, she quickly moved her mouth to the other nipple, sucking it deeply into her mouth to the sound of Tara’s moaning while stroking Tara’s swollen clit.
Willow was extra excited by the smell their passion created and the feel of Tara’s juices dripping down her hand and onto her legs and stomach. Continuing her commentary she whispered, “oh yes, so wet so soft so nice,” all the while running her fingertips through Tara’s wetness. Removing her fingers momentarily, she locked her green eyes on Tara’s blue ones as she lightly took her own index finger in her mouth: “mmm. Oh, you taste so good. Such a sweet taste.” Leaning forward she began licking Tara’s neck as she returned her fingers to stroke Tara’s clit softly. As she licked and sucked the blonde’s pulse point she again told her of their passion: “oh yeah. You taste wonderful baby. Let me see did you say desert earlier. Oh yeah. Definitely desert.” “But for right now…,” she trailed off teasingly as she slowly thrust one finger inside the blonde.
Tara released a passionate whimper as she felt Willow’s finger enter her. She was more than ready for her lover inside her. The entire day was a passionate one as they had awoken together and spent their day in a world of their own. She had no preconceived idea of just how exciting it would be to “twirl Willow on her tongue” or to feel her clench around her fingers as she came, bathing her mouth in her sweet juices. Having learned that lesson very first hand, she was on the verge of coming as Willow first entered her.
Willow pulled her finger partially out as she nibbled on Tara’s neck, whispering, “oh baby. I don’t want to go too fast. We have all day after all.” Pulling completely out to stroke Tara’s engorged clit with her fingers she continued teasing: “and all night. Oh, we better take our time.”
Grasping Willow’s head between her hands, Tara pressed her back against the chair, meshing their mouths together and passionately swirling her tongue in the redhead’s mouth as she attempted to press her center against Willow’s stomach. As Tara whimpered her frustration, Willow lightly stroked her lips, “oh yeah, nice and slow. So hot, so wet, so sexy, so beautiful.”
Nearly crying from frustration Tara grasped on an idea to encourage her lover to speed up her release. Licking her tongue around the crest of Willow’s ear she whispered, “yes, we can take all day and all night.” Taking Willow’s earlobe in her teeth, she continued, “or you can make me yours right now.” Barely were the words out of her mouth as she felt Willow’s fingers enter her fully.
Releasing her hold on Willow’s ear, Tara leaned forward to wrap her arms around the smaller woman’s neck as Willow wrapped her other arm around Tara’s lower back. Willow pressed their lips together, thrusting her tongue inside as she thrust her fingers inside her lover. Tara moaned out in passion as she rocked against Willow. Willow leaned forward, licking a trail of salty sweat from Tara’s skin as she continued thrusting into the blonde, savoring the exquisiteness of her soft, warm, tight body wrapped around her fingers.
Pulling with her other arm, Willow attempted to pull the blonde even closer as she felt her begin to tighten around her fingers. Before taking her nipple in her mouth, Willow again told the blonde, “I love you Tara.” Flicking her tongue over Tara’s nipple in rhythm with her fingers fluttering inside her, she heard Tara’s cry out, “Oh Goddess!” just before she felt her depths clench around her fingers. Riding out the orgasm, Willow barely moved her arm as she kissed her over and over, chanting, “I love you” between each kiss.
Tara released her hold on Willow’s neck as she began to feel her depths unclench. Leaning forward to hold the redhead, she was surprised to feel Willow flutter her fingers inside her again as her other hand brushed her clit. Completely unprepared for the new contact, the blonde screamed again as a second orgasm rushed through her body. “I love you I love you I love you,” she cried over and over as her body shook with pleasure.
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"War may be a necessary evil. But no matter how necessary, it is still evil." -- President Jimmy Carter after receiving the Nobel Peace Prize
Edited by: JustSkipIt at: 3/26/03 7:17:56 pm
Who knows? Maybe the tequila is finally getting to me... 
Yes, my tricks. A good way to put it. So you had to read it 3 times huh? That’s cool. Glad you liked once you got jump started. And thanks for the compliment about liking my writing and everything. Ego a little bruised so means a lot. Thanks. 
really 
The degree of BtVS knowledge and insight on this board consistently puts me to shame.
You never disappoint~TY...SUSE (CLW)
Great update much!!
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Don’t seem to have any. Glad for the visuals. Any time I can help. 
