TITLE - I Was Made To Love Her
AUTHOR - Wimpy
RATING - Well, how does NC17 sound?
DISCLAIMER - Hey, they're not mine, but I wish they were. I would've taken much better care of them. I would hug them and love them and bathe them and...
SPOILER - Not really, S5, set in I Was Made To Love You, the party scene.
FEEDBACK - Yes please. I hope we're all still having fun.
SUMMARY - Okay, we all know the party scene, and all of us know there was more going on than we were shown.
I Was Made To Love Her
"Somehow I don't think a girl that looks like that is going to be lonely for too long."
"Definitely not!"
"Not me! I was just saying...a pretty girl like that..."
Um, "Tara, can I get you a drink?"
"No thanks."
"How about a snack? Some salty, crunchy goodness?"
"No thank you."
"Um, you okay Tara?" Willow squeaked.
"Huh? Oh, I'm fine. Just got a little kink.
"Um, can I help you with anything?"
"No, but I think I'm going to go to the bathroom to see if they have any Motrin in that machine thing. I'll be right back." Tara says as she turns and leaves.
"Oh, okay." "Oh, hey, I'm gonna get a refill. Does anybody else need anything?
"No, we're good thanks."
"Oh, hey Tara. Did you find some medicine? I'm sorry you're all achy."
"Oh, hey. No. I guess they're out."
"Well, maybe I can help." Willow says as she moves behind the blonde.
"Is this okay?" Willow asks as she slowly reaches for her neck and gently starts to massage.
"Yeah, um, okay. Yeah, right there."
"Have I told you today how gorgeous you are?" Willow whispers into Tara's ear as she continues to rub her "sore" neck.
"Well, no. Definitely not."
"Well, then I'm just a big 'ol dummy, because you really are, gorgeous that is. And not just today, you know, that goes for everyday."
"You're just saying that."
"Only cause it's true." Willow says as she continues tenderly massaging her neck and then slowly moving down, first to the mid back and finally kneading the muscles of her lower back. "Feeling better yet?"
"Um, not yet."
"Well, I guess I'll just have to keep working on it then."
"How hard are you willing to work on it, Wil?"
"Um...huh?"
"Well, I've got some other aches that need some massaging too."
"Um, yeah?"
"Yeah. But you have to come with me right over here, to see if you can...you know...maybe massage them...to make them feel better too."
"Oh...really?" Willow says wide eyed.
"Really." Tara says as she thanks the Gods the room is empty, and leads Willow to the end stall.
"Tara?" Willow whispers in a panic. "Have you been watching Better Than Chocolate again?"
"Maybe. But you see...I've got these two bumps that tend to have a mind of their own...and when they feel like it...they swell up and just beg for attention. Do you think you can help me?"
"Oh God, Tara! Are you serious?"
"What do you think?" Tara asks as she grabs Willow's hands and guides them up under her shirt.
"Oh God, Baby! You feel so good." Willow gasps, as she starts to feel that familiar tingling throughout her body, heading straight for her core.
"Do I?"
"Oh yes." Willow says as her heart starts to beat furiously in her chest from the excitement. "But do you think we should...you know...here? Not that I'm not enjoying this...because God! I'm really am...but what if someone hears us?"
"Shh" Tara says as she places a finger on the babbling lips. "I think we're just going to have to find something to do with your mouth so that doesn't happen."
"Oh God!" Willow moans as Tara places her hands to the red head's neck and pulls her to her breasts.
A muffled moan escapes Willow's lips as she snuggles into her favorite pillows. She's still in shock at Tara's boldness but so turned on that she doesn't care if anyone else does hear. She slips her hands around each breast and pulls them inward, gently stroking around the edges.
Her lips find the blonde's right nipple and she lightly trails her tongue over the bud, drawing it slowly into her mouth, then lightly teasing the tip with her tongue.
Tara's left hand was still holding the back of her neck, pulling her in tighter, while her right hand rested at the small of her back, pressing their hips together.
Willow continued to make love to her breasts, still flicking and stroking, teasing...
"Willow...Oh God! Just suck me!" Tara cried out.
She hadn't planned on taking this any further here. Tara just wanted to playfully tease her for the little slip about the other girl, but now she was so turned on that she couldn't stop.
Willow's hot mouth engulfed her nipple fully. She began to suck it with so much passion that Tara felt her legs begin to weaken. She tightened her grip on Willow, only releasing her to change breasts and then again pulling her in.
"Oh Baby! That feels so good." Tara tried to whisper, barely able to contain her moans.
Willow managed to let out a barely audible "Mmmmm" as the soft treasure stifled the sound.
Tara lowered her right hand to Willow's ass and pulled her in even tighter and gave a hard squeeze, eliciting another "Mmmmmm" from her lover.
It finally hit Tara which skirt Willow was wearing -- her personal favorite. It was the denim with the split so far up the front that she got flushed everytime she caught a glimpse of those creamy thighs.
She brought her right hand around to Willow's front and slid it between the edges of the material knowing that she was going to take Willow right then and there.
Before she snaked her hand the final inches, she whispered into Willows ear. "Baby, I have a feeling that as wet as I am right now, that you're just dripping...am I right?"
Willow released another moan as she switched back to the other breast again, never getting enough.
"Just soaking wet with your hot juice?"
"Mmm hmmm."
"You know I love your hot juices, Baby. I'm gonna feel them Willow. I'm going to touch you there."
Willow's eyes opened wide as it finally registered what Tara was planning to do, and where she was going to do it.
Still not relinquishing her hold on Tara's breast, still sucking, she knew she was so turned on that all it would take would be a couple of strokes to send her rocketing over the edge.
"I'm gonna slide my hand in here..." Tara said as she slowly eased her hand inside Willow's skirt and grazed her hand over Willow's panties, feeling now just how wet Willow really was.
Tara gasped at the same time Willow did at the sensation, with Willow's hips automatically thrusting at the touch.
"Oh my God, Baby!" Tara said as Willow bit a little harder on her nipple at the same time. Tara felt her pulse quicken, her chest pounding and her core throbbing as she slid her hand down into Willow's panties. Her fingertips slid between the lips, feeling Willow's pulse pounding there, matching hers."
"So hot." Tara whispered in her ear. "So wet." She said as she slowly began to slide her fingers back and forth, careful to avoid Willow's bundle of nerves.
"So you like that, Baby? Is that good? Back and forth?"
All Willow could do was nod her head, as she did, causing Tara's breast to jiggle, exciting them both even more. Willow was running her hands wildly over them, causing Tara to arch, pushing them further into Willow's welcoming mouth.
"I want in you, Willow...right now." Tara said as she began to slide her middle finger into her lover's slit. Willow shuddered and stilled her tongue's movement, but still left her mouth in place as a groan escaped her, as she waited for Tara's next move.
It didn't take long. As Willow again started a slow, firm sucking rhythm on those glorious breasts, Tara's fingers danced to the same rhythm inside her, gentle at first, then growing in intensity, then suddenly coming to a stop as Tara leaned into her ear and whispered.
"Are you ready, Baby?"
"Mmm hmmm."
"Are you sure?"
"Mmmm hmmmm."
"Good. Cause I'm gonna make you come now. But when we get home, it's my turn. You're gonna make me come then...hard. Can you do that?"
"Mmm hmmm" Willow moaned as Tara's fabulous fingers started to thrust harder, further, deeper, each time harder, then faster, curling up to meet her sweet spot with every stroke.
Tara felt Willow's muscles start to quiver around her fingers and said, "Kiss me."
Willow released the nipple with a pop and quickly met Tara's lips with a deep, fevered kiss...tongues thrusting deeper, matching Tara's fingers.
Willow's hands cupped Tara's cheeks as they kissed, her hips thrusting into Tara's hand until her orgasm came crashing around her, her legs losing all sense of balance as her orgasm tore through her like a lightening bolt.
Tara held her tightly until the aftershocks finally subsided, leaving Willow slumped in her arms. They both stood there clinging tightly to each other while they tried to regain some sense of composure, their chests still heaving, leaning forehead to forehead.
Finally, they opened their eyes, the lust still lingering in the dark pools of blue and green.
"Oh God, Tara," Willow panted, "I can't believe we just did that. That was so amazing...you are so amazing." Willow said and then kissed her firmly. "I love you, Tara...so, so much." She said as she placed even more kisses along her jawline and down to her supple neck.
"Me too, sweetie. Now, are we, um, together enough to go back out there?"
Willow smiled as she reached over to lovingly pull Tara's shirt back down over her recently ravaged breasts, placing tender kisses across the flushed skin of each one before doing so.
"I think so." Willow said as she gave the blonde one more hug and kiss before opening the door and peeking out. "It's clear." She whispered.
"Let's go find the others and tell them bye so we can finish this at home." Willow said.
"Mmm...yes ma'am." Tara agreed as Willow led her out.
They quickly washed up and were about to leave the bathroom when they were shocked by the sound of a loud crash.
"What the hell was that?" They asked each other. They exited the bathroom, only to find a newly made hole where a window used to be and Spike shaking off shards of glass. The next thing they knew, Buffy went flying across the room.
"I'm guessing we missed something." Tara whispered in Willow's ear.
Willow wiggled her eyebrows at her lover, her mind still dazed from their bathroom adventure, but her mind was clear enough to know she had to come up with something that would let them make a hasty retreat, and a smile spread across her face.
"I don't think it's a code red...do we have a code pink? We need more codes."
Tara smiled at Willow knowing just what her brilliant mind was doing. Tara smiled at her.
The End
"There was plenty of magic." ~ Tara
Edited by: wimpy0729 at: 8/5/04 1:05 pm