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now without further delay...
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TIME FRAME: Season four… when the extra flamey candle went out!
SPOILERS: Not unless you’re unaware of the goodness that is Willow and Tara together.
PAIRINGS: W/T
RATING: cue the NC17/X-Rated/Smut/Willow Tara loving goodness!
DEDICATION: This is dedicated to the true spirit of our witches love before a quest for ratings and shock factor lead them down a dark and horrible road… In our hearts and our minds they will always be too beautiful girls experiencing the purity of true love
‘Bookmarks and Broomsticks’ Part Seven
By: The Rainbow Writers
rainbowwriters@hotmail.com“TARA? TARA?” Suddenly there came a fevered hammering on the blonde’s door. “Tara is Willow there?” The Slayer’s voice literally made the girl’s freeze.
“It’s B-B-B-Buffy.” Tara needlessly informed as her blue eyes widened.
“Buffy?” Willow seemed not able to comprehend the word for a minute. “Oh Goddess, not now.” She cursed in her own Willow way. “What do we do?” She looked to Tara for guidance.
“Here.” Tara reached down and grabbed the hacker’s own cardigan, that she herself had borrowed earlier that day and she passed it to the redhead. “Just slip that on, zip it up.” She tried to control her breathing.
“Okay, okay.” With her wildly racing mind and heart as Willow pulled it on and tried to zip it up. “One minute Buffy.” She called trying to keep her voice even. “It’s okay I love you. I love you and Buffy is my best friend. She’ll understand.” She babbled to her girlfriend doing up the sweater and wiping her forehead.
The Wicca grabbed the blue top she had been wearing and pulled it quickly over her head more than aware that her arousal was more than apparent through the tight top. She crossed her arms over her chest and stood up by the bed.
“Open the door.” Tara nodded to the closed wood.
“I love you.” Willow stopped and crossed back kissing the blonde lightly. Slowly she moved to the door. “Buffy, hi.”
“When you weren’t in our room I though you must be here.” Buffy blundered into the room without a second thought.
“Oh course I’m here.” Willow stood up tall and pushed her hair behind her ears. “This is where I am, where I should be...” The Slayer cut her off.
“Hi Tara.” The Slayer raised a hand to the silent Wicca. “I just couldn’t be on my own in that room tonight. I came to see if you needed walking back.” She explained.
“Why? What’s going on?” Willow knew she couldn’t’ have felt more deflated if Buffy had punched her in the stomach, full Slayer strength and all.
“Evil Willow, you know there’s Adam and vampires not to mention frat boys.” Buffy frowned. “You’re my best friend you deserve personal Slayer protection.”
“Oh... that... yeah... I was going to stay here tonight.” Willow jumped in moving over closer to Tara.
“And Riley didn’t want me to stay with him, he was worried what more they might do to me if they find him with me.” Buffy didn’t appear to be listening.
“We were...” She stopped herself. “Where is Riley?”
“The school, we couldn’t think of anywhere else for him to go.” The Slayer explained.
Tara tried to focus on noting other than her breathing. She simply didn’t trust herself to be understandable if she tried to talk.
“I’m sure he’s safe there.” Willow reached to take the blonde’s hand.
“Oh no wait.” Buffy suddenly perked up as she looked around. “The Initiative would never think of here.” Suddenly she turned and looked at the blonde who looked with wide blue eyes between Willow and Buffy.
“So I’m safe.” Willow filled in horrified by Buffy’s train of thought. “And so is Tara and they’d never know that we know where Riley is.”
“Yes but…” Buffy looked excited. “If Riley stayed here, they’d never think to look here.”
“No, that wouldn’t work.” Willow shook her head and in a panic tried to figure something to make this horrible idea stop.
“I-I-I-I-I…” Tara knew as soon as she opened her mouth there was no way she would make the sentence.
“There’s no bathroom, he’d have to go down the hall and there is too many students, they’d see him for sure.” Willow jumped in.
“I didn’t think of that.” Buffy visible deflated and Tara managed to breathec again. “He’s better where he is then, till we think of anything better.”
“What if Tara and I work on some sort of concealment spell?” Willow jumped in.
“I’m sure we could have something by tomorrow night that way maybe we could even keep him in our room. I could stay here, with Tara.” She squeezed the blonde’s hand.
“They’re bound to think of looking for him with me.” Buffy sighed. “Though you’re right to…” She was about to continue when she suddenly stopped. “Willow.” She said her best friend’s name slowly as an unreadable look flashed over her face.
“What?” Willow wilted under the stare.
“Where’s Oz?” The Slayer asked as she tilted her head slightly looking at the redhead.
“Tibet.” She filled in slightly.
“Oh.” Buffy made a few short steps backwards to the door.
“It’s okay. It’s good...” Willow knew the look of worry. “In fact I have lots to tell you...” She watched the Slayer continue to retreat.
“Actually Will, I think that I kinda worked it out, Will.” The Slayer subconsciously raised her hand and rubbed her own neck while reaching out with her other hand for the door hand. She knew she was staying Willow’s name too much but she couldn’t stop herself.
“Have you?” Willow checked stepping closer as her hand went to her neck and she could almost feel the burning red mark that must be there. “Cause I really want you to understand.”
“Willow your heart’s made the choice it needed too.” Buffy tried to word her answer carefully to show the redhead she had indeed worked it out.
“It has.” Willow’s voice was softer. “I love her.” She whispered and she watched as slowly Buffy cheeks coloured in a deep blush.
“I should leave you Will. I’m sorry Will.” She apologized abashedly. “I’m really sorry Tara.” She added looking at the blonde who shook her head.
“Buffy, are you sure you understand?” Willow checked.
“Please Will, I think I’ve interrupted enough.” Buffy apologized again.
“We’ll work on a spell to help Riley.” Willow nodded.
“Yeah, great Will, thanks Will.” Buffy pulled the door open.
“Buffy?” Willow bit her lip. “Are you okay?” The Slayer only nodded. “I’ll see you tomorrow?” She watched her best friend nod again. Without another syllable Buffy slipped out and eased the door closed. Tara stood stock still long after the door closed and locked behind Buffy.
“That went well.” Willow turned back to her girlfriend frowning slightly.
“You could go after her.” Tara suggested dropping her hands a little but only so they hung around her stomach.
“No.” Willow looked up with a soft breath and moved slowly over to where Tara was. “She just needs time and I need to be with you.” She reached out and cupped Tara’s cheek.
“But she’s your best friend.” Tara tried to stop the leap her heart did as Willow touched her, though her brain tried to tell her that she was probably about to come second again.
“And I just told her that I love you.” Willow whispered rubbing her thumb lightly over the blonde’s lip.
“I heard you.” Tara admitted as she let herself smile.
“My place is here.” Willow nodded. “And we’ll find a way to help.”
“We will, y-y-y-you want to look now?” She offered.
“Umm.... I thought...” Willow stopped herself. How stupid was she? Just cause she’d proclaimed to her best friend in the whole world that she loved this girl didn’t mean that the whole horror of them being interrupted was just going to melt away. “If you want too.”
Taking a deep breath Tara dropped her arms from around her.
“I want to make love to you Willow.” Her voice trembled but she had to find the strength from somewhere, she didn’t want to loose this moment because of her own fear.
“That’s exactly what I want.” Willow whispered bringing up her other hand. “What I need.”
“Kiss me.” Tara gently pleaded.
Willow nodded and instantly moved up to fill the lips before her with her own. As she was kissed Tara moved her hand back to the recently fastened zip at the redhead’s front and pulled it down effortlessly as she eased her mouth open in the kiss.
“Mmmmm.” Willow moaned, her completely hot body happy to show how excited it was again in an instant as the blonde revealed her breasts to the air.
“Should we lay down again?” Tara asked tenderly.
“Please.” Willow nodded slowly taking her soon to be lover’s hand and leading her over to the bed.
Tara reached to pull off her tight top again before easing down. Willow shifted onto her back and held out her arms for Tara. The blonde hurried into them pressing their bodies and lips together at the same instant.
“I love you.” Willow hugged Tara close to her.
“I love you.” Tara pressed her hand through the redhead’s hair, kissing over and over.
“Mmmmm.” Willow mumbled feeling her mouth and body consumed by the blonde’s love.
Moving her hand carefully, Tara traced her fingertips lightly down onto Willow’s shoulder drawing light circles on the exposed flesh.
“I’m sorry Buffy interrupted.” Willow whispered her hand running up and down Tara’s back.
“Shush.” Tara shook her head smiling lovingly. “It doesn’t matter.” She assured her girlfriend bringing her fingertips lower to trace over the gentle beginnings of Willow’s breasts.
“I want this to be perfect.” Willow found she couldn’t get her voice above a whisper.
“It’s you and I, that makes it perfect.” Tara breathed back her voice no louder than the redhead’s.
“I’ve dreamed about this for so long.” She admitted her body arching into Tara’s hand.
“Have you?” Tara breathed out slowly as she brought her fingers slightly lower as she maintained a soft loving sweep over Willow’s chest.
“Yes.” Willow’s face warmed into a slight blush, her hands stilling as she held onto the dipped curve of Tara’s waist.
“What happened in these dreams?” She purred.
“You and I made love.” Willow whispered back her hands gripping and relaxing lightly.
“I’m pretty sure we can’t have been wearing these.” With one hand Tara brushed over the heavy material at Willow’s hip.
“Oh no.” Willow shook her head. “Distinct lack of this.” She hooked her fingers into the belt loops in Tara’s pants.
“Do you know h-h-how amazing just being with you makes me feel?” Tara whispered as she began stroking from Willow’s hip up to her chest again.
“As amazing as I feel.” Willow beamed as she pulled Tara’s body closer.
“More so.”
“Not as amazing as you feel.” She ran her full palm up over Tara’s back. Tara felt the blush rising up her face as she let her body arch with Willow’s movement. “Do we get rid of?” She asked distracted by the blonde’s movement as she swept her hand back down only to feel and see Tara arch again.
“When you want too.” Tara breathed she leaned forward and kissing Willow’s neck.
“Any... mmm... time.” Willow moaned lightly as the blonde lavished the most sensitive spot near her jaw and behind her ear.
Tara couldn’t help but smile as she brought the kisses back round to her girlfriend’s mouth running her tongue over the soft lips beneath hers before gently requesting access to her mouth. Willow felt the trace and opened for Tara’s kiss with another soft moan.
Moving in deeper Tara slid her hand down deliberately over the front of Willow’s breast and shifted slightly so she could bring both hands together at the small button. Willow couldn’t believe how incredibly tuned her body was to Tara’s. It was if the blonde’s fingers left trails of pleasure to soak into her skin as they passed.
Breaking their kiss purely to breath, Tara went back to light quick kisses all around Willow’s mouth and throat as she let her finger ease the button on Willow’s pants open.
Willow wound her hand up into Tara’s long hair, taking a series of quick urgent breaths before she moved to capture Tara’s mouth again. This time it was her turn to trace the Wicca’s full lips with her tongue. Her brain etching the feel and contour into a solid memory; the lips that kissed her, the lips that had told her how much Tara love her.
Moaning with pleasure as Willow kissed her, Tara almost forgot that her hands had a mission of their own. There was such a feeling of wholeness, of completion when Willow kissed her like this, there had been from the first time, the very first time they had shared such an intense kiss and now was no different.
‘But this time is different.’ She reminded herself as her finger closed round the redhead’s zipper. Moaning into her girlfriend’s mouth again Tara eased the metal clasp down. The slight move in Willow’s hips to accommodate the move signaled that she wanted the pants off as much as Tara seemed intent on removing them.
Smiling at Willow’s willingness, Tara swiftly moved her hand to the now loose material at Willow’s hips and slide it down shifting her hands around to the redhead’s bottom to brush down over the small perfect cheeks ridding them of the outer laying of clothing.
“I love you so much.” Tara pulled her mouth back breathing fast.
“I love you too.... Too much to quantify.” Willow felt her own breath whistling in and out of her body faster as first two small thuds marked her sneakers being kicked off and then the gentle noise of her pants hitting the floor was heard.
“Look at you.” Tara whispered tracing her hands lovingly up Willow’s now naked thighs.
“What?” Willow questioned anxiously, questioning her now bad choice of ‘granny’ underwear this morning. It had been Buffy’s week for laundry and of course the Slayer hadn’t gotten around to it, which left Willow going to the back of her drawer and the dreaded gift set that her mom had bought her for her birthday. They could be worse, but if Buffy had done the laundry she would have been wearing something much more cute and sexy.
“You are so lovely.” Tara breathed as she continued to move her hand up over Willow’s leg and hip to rub her thumb over and over the redhead’s flat stomach. “How was I this lucky?” She whispered in Willow’s ear.
“Because you’re my Tara.” Willow whispered back, her voice a little thicker than she intended as she worked her hand around Tara’s belt and began undoing it.
“Always.” Tara underlined kissing the redhead’s ear again moving her whole hand this time in a gentle swirling motion on Willow’s stomach.
“Did you ever...” Willow questioned finally getting the clip in the leather to give way as she threaded the leather apart, her fingers tucked in around the edge of the button slightly. “Think about this?”
“Oh yes.” Tara breathed the honest truth controlling a shiver of excitement that rocked through her with the releasing of her belt.
“Happening like this?” Willow felt the shiver reverberating through her and she licked her lips. It was amazing just how she could see, feel and have the pleasure she caused Tara echo inside her. With nimble fingers she popped open the top button and in turn the others on the button fly pants.
“Yes.” Tara nodded. “Though I’m not sure I ever believed I’d be lucky enough for it to ever happen.” She admitted.
“I’m the lucky one.” Willow purred pulling the last button open and curving her hand inside the material onto Tara’s hip.
“Goddess this is amazing.” Tara let more of her shivers show this time as she moved to help Willow remove her pants.
“It is.” Willow breathed out again. “I feel so... in synch with you... in love with you... complete with you.” She tried to explain as they both drank the other in.
“Completely.” Tara agreed, she just couldn’t stop touching the redhead.
“You wear boxers?” Willow smiled and giggled slightly as she rested her hand on the side of the white cotton.
“Under those pants yes.” Tara blushed.
“I like them... I just never knew...” Willow blushed with her. “Okay now I’m admitting I’ve thought about your underwear.” She wound her finger into the lower edge of the cotton.
“I always though of you in something smaller and more patterned then boxers.” Tara tried to make Willow feel slightly better by assuring her that her underwear had also crossed her mind.
“Oh usually yes, yes.” Willow nodded crossing her legs as if trying to hide the navy underwear that sat much wider on her hips than she’d usually wear. The only saving grace she remembered, was the way the material curved down to leave most of her stomach exposed. “Buffy didn’t do the laundry.” She tried to explain.
“They’ll come off easier.” Tara grinned trying to reassure the redhead.
“These or...” Willow stopped herself and slowly uncrossed her legs. “That would be nice.” She whispered.
“If you’re not ready Willow.” Tara kissed her softly. “We can just snuggle.”
“I’m ready.” Willow shook her head threading her hand up under the edge of Tara’s boxers to sit full on her thigh. “Unless you’re not?” She questioned and they both heard a chuckle break from Tara’s chest.
“I’m ready.” She breathed shifting her body slightly closer to the redhead.
“I’m sorry I made you wait.” The redhead apologized softly as they snuggled closer.
“I’d have waited forever, you’re worth waiting for.” Moving her arms around the smaller girl Tara briefly held onto her tightly
“You say the most wonderful things.” Willow gushed hugging Tara back.
“I always tell the truth.” Tara smirked sliding her hands low cupping Willow’s bottom.
“Charmer.” Willow giggled nuzzling in to kiss Tara’s ear.
“Lover.” Tara challenged grinning more.
“Mmmmm lover.” Willow whispered again closing her lips around the soft flesh of Tara’s earlobe and sucking gently.
“Ohhh.” Tara let her whole body shiver in pleasure as Willow lavished her with kisses. “Willow.” She said her voice heavy. “I’m trying to be good and controlled here.” She grinned. “You’re making that kinda hard.”
“Maybe I don’t want you to be controlled.” Willow pulled back her sparkly green eyes meeting deep blue. “I want this.” She underlined her breathing a bit uneven.
“I want you to know Willow.” Tara moved her hands back to Willow’s waist. “I have never loved anyone like I love you.” Her hands began a gently massage of the skin above the only garment remaining on the redhead’s body.
“Have you?” Willow questioned softly hoping the blonde would understand.
“Yes.” Tara nodded understanding her lover’s momentary worry.
“Good.” Willow nodded and leaned in to softly capture Tara’s lips again.
“Good?” Tara kissed her back tenderly but questioned her response.
“Oh not good as in good you’ve been with other girls... but good you’ve... oh Goddess that sounded horrible.” Willow bit her lip slightly. “I meant good cause you can show me.” She whispered and received the kiss that the beaming blonde gave her.
“I won’t need to show you.” She promised softly.
“No, we talked about this remember... only Oz... and then not so much with all the...” Willow blushed slightly as she admitted her own inexperience.
“Willow.” Tara gently took hold of on of Willow’s hands, she brought it to her lips and kissed it. “Close your eyes.” She requested.
Willow nodded and did as she was asked. Taking the hand she held Tara put it on her side and pressed it to her bare skin. She leaned in close to Willow so she could feel her breath on her face.
“I’m going to kiss you and let your hand go. Let it go where it wants to.” She instructed softly. Willow nodded though she didn’t open her eyes.
Taking a light breath Tara brought her lips to Willow’s, meeting them slightly open, her tongue instantly requesting entrance to her lover’s mouth as she peeled her hand off Willow’s.
The redhead’s response to the kiss was instant as her tongue crept out to meet Tara’s. As the warm hand that held hers moved away Willow stayed still for a moment before the heat and passion of the kiss made her forget her own insecurities. Her warm palm pressed flat against soft skin soon to slide upward and in cupping around the blonde’s breast.
Tara moved the hand that had held Willow’s to cup the back of her lover’s head. Their kiss became deeper and hotter. She arched her body so that her excited breast pressed into Willow’s hand.
‘Oh my God!’ Willow’s mind screamed at her excitedly. ‘Tara breast!’ She couldn’t help the sinful thought as she pressed her hand in further and massaged the soft flesh. Her movements showing her reverence to the weight and skin that she held.
Tara kissed Willow harder in response to the redhead’s hands and pulled her gently to her more tangling her fingers in short red hair.
Every embarrassing time that Willow had caught herself mesmerized by the blonde’s cleavage whistled through her mind as she explored the soft swell of flesh. Tentatively, almost if she was afraid something would change, her palm centered on Tara’s stiff nipple until Willow’s fingers slipped to circle it.
“Yes Willow.” Tara breathed breaking the kiss only to breathe the words of encouragement before kissing her again. She slid her hand down to stroke the redhead’s buttocks.
“Yes.” Willow mumbled into the kiss as her fingers centered in until soon she was teasing the attentive flesh between her fingertips.
Inching closer Tara made sure that though the top halves of their bodies had space between them, their still semi clad lower halves touched as closely as they could. On their sides facing each other, Tara slid her hand over Willow’s upper leg taking a light hold of her thigh and pulling slightly she encouraged the redhead to make the contact even closer.
The redhead shifted quickly and easily as she was urged. Her shorter legs soon entangled with Tara’s as their kiss took on marathon proportions.
Focusing on the sweetness and passion in the kiss and the movement of Willow’s hand on her breast Tara introduced a gently rock to their hips as she began stroking her fingers up and down Willow’s exposed thigh.
The movement against her lower body made the redhead push forward more. When her knee came to rest higher, tangled against a damp wall of cotton her senses were faced with the wet evidence of the arousal she caused and she groaned into the kiss. Tara groaned low too, pressing her body strongly against the new contact. Willow splayed her fingers around to hold the sensitive underside of Tara’s breast, her thumb rubbed back and forth to skim the edge of her blunt nail again her girlfriend’s nipple.
Breaking the breathtaking kiss Tara moaned loudly in pleasure. She tipped her head back exposing her long pale throat to Willow as she let her eyes close and her body arch against her lover’s.
Willow didn’t need much to take the cue as she tucked her head down, sucking at the pulse point under Tara’s chin in time to the movements of her thumb. Her eyes were tightly closed though she didn’t miss that sense as the others took over.
The feel of skin and the temperature of heat. The taste of skin and the smell of aroused love. It was all so overwhelming that she barely realized what she was doing as she kissed down Tara’s body and soon replaced her fingers with warm lips. She sucked gently, her mind filling with the reality of what she was doing such that for a moment she checked herself making sure she wasn’t doing something wrong.
“Willow.” Tara gasped in heady pleasure locking her back in a tight arch towards the redhead, her breathing staggered and her heart racing in her chest. “Don’t stop.” She encouraged with need and passion filling her voice.
Willow tried to push down the wave of surprise that flushed over her as she heard Tara’s words and husky voice. She’d never done this to anyone, never been able to make someone feel this good and it was all so simple with Tara, it was all just came down to loving her and letting that guide her.
Sliding her hand around to cup into the hollow that the blonde’s arch created Willow parted her lips slightly letting her tongue circle and slide over the saliva slick area.
“Oh Baby.” Tara moved her hand to the back of Willow’s head stroking and threading through her short red locks. She could feel her whole body literally throbbing with desire for the redhead.
Willow slowly let her mind tune back into her body. The once slow movement between their hips was now a hard rock, and red lips curled into a smile as she realized that her thigh wasn’t soaked with sweat alone.
“I love you.” Willow moaned as her mind ran circles around itself and the friction of her thoughts centered in her chest and in a pool between her legs.
“Don’t think Willow.” Tara breathed passionately from her position, she opened misty aroused eyes. “Just do.”
“I want to think... I want to remember everything...” Willow admitted in a hoarse voice as she pulled her head back, her hand snaking down to push the cotton off Tara’s hip. “When people talk of love, talk of intimacy... I want to get a coy little smile on my face and always think of this... think of you... think of us tangled together... hot and wet.”
“You will Willow I promise you.” Tara vowed.
“I love you.” Willow whispered again as she pressed her hand in around the cotton shorts threading her slender fingers into damp curls.
“Oh Willow.” Tara gasped pressing directly against Willow’s fingers.
“Sweet heaven.” Willow drew in a shallow almost choked breath as a shot of molten want channeled up through her fingers.
“You see what you do to me.” Tara panted. “Feel our love Willow.” She moved her hips in a slow deliberate rotation.
A thousand thoughts slipped through the hacker’s mind, everything from science lessons to the bent pages of romance novels, yet none of them prepared her for this. Willow opened her eyes to hold the loving blue before her as she slipped her fingers further. The wet seeped into her skin as she slid past curls and into the heated secrets of the blonde’s body.
“Oh yes.” Tara’s body melted a little more.
Forgetting for a moment the effect she would have, Willow let her fingers explore. The tactile sensation of velvet soft skin heightened by the pulse of blood flow that pumped into her hand. She explored the feminine body before her with a freedom she’d never even allowed herself in the past. Carving out the ridges and valleys, the pad of her thumb marked out the curves to the blonde’s inner sanctuary before sliding up to catch on a soft ridge of pure aroused pleasure.
“Ahhhhh Willow!” Tara panted heavily and couldn’t control the jump and flex of her hips as Willow enjoyed the exploration of her body. The movements tantalized her already overloaded senses to the point of pure tension before she felt a brush against her centre that literally sent shock waves through her body.
“Did I hurt you?” Willow questioned a little innocently as she stilled her hand.
“No.” Tara panted in reply her hips rocking when Willow’s hand stopped on an automatic response to have the pleasure continue.
“That felt good?” Willow questioned in her way as she moved her thumb again, the slick environment letting her easily begin to meet the movement in Tara’s hips.
“It felt perfect, you’re perfect.” To her surprise Tara managed a full coherent sentence.
“You are.” Willow leaned in and kissed Tara quickly.
“We are.” Tara clarified kissing her back.
Again Willow felt some innate instinct within her take over as she let her thumb focus on making Tara’s hips jump and flex while she curled her other fingers down to caress over shivering inner lips.
“We are.” Willow broke the kiss for only a moment to breathe the soft words onto her new lover’s lips.
“Take me Willow.” Tara requested lovingly as she rolled her hips forward again. “Make me yours.”
Willow felt her lower lip curl up under to be caught by her teeth as she made one last pass with her fingers before she curled all but one into her palm. Gasping she eased herself into Tara’s shaking body.
“I love you.” Willow whispered not able to find any volume for her voice as she stroked slowly in and out of the blonde’s body.
“So much.” Tara agreed as she lost herself in the ecstasy that Willow’s hand and body brought her. “So very much.” She repeated giving a little whimper of pleasure.
Willow felt her own breathing grow more ragged as the blonde’s did. The whole world seemed to melt away and they fueled the universe in its entire energetic splendor. Fuelled by the friction and heat between them. Fuelled by love.
Somewhere Willow knew a star sparked to life in the heavens, borne to shine bright with a light no human eyes would see for a thousand years. Borne so that in a thousand years from now the love of this moment would live on, they would live on.
“So much.” Willow placed feathery kisses on Tara’s face as she increased her pace to match the rock within Tara’s needy hips. Tara’s words ran over in her head and she realized that like the words of a sweet spell they had given her guidance. Just to feel and do. It was an easy instruction as she felt her actions echo within the blonde and shudder out into her own soul.
“Willow baby,” Tara reached round her lover as her body’s movements became faster, more frantic and less controlled. She increased the pressure of the embrace they shared as she felt herself racing towards blissful release.
“I’m right here.” Willow reassured her softly moving to keep pace with Tara’s needs.
“I know…” Tara panted, her movements punctuated with gasps and moans “I...” The whole of Tara’s body arched and locked. “Ahhh sweet Goddess.”
Willow drank in every twitch, every shudder, every gasp and pant as if it was the only thing she had to keep her alive.
The blonde haired Wicca slid one hand up into Willow’s short hair and pulled her in for a sweet passionate kiss as she let her body release and relax. As their lips met, Willow felt the warm flood of love onto her hand and one thought seared into her heart and soul.
‘I love you my Tara.’ She whispered to herself. ‘I’ll love you forever.’
The End For Now…
well Beth and I hope that lived up to all the excitement, anticipation and expectation...
and we are happy to say that with all the wonderful feeback we've got a few more parts in mind now... a few of them with heavy wicca love too!
thanks for reading
kath (and beth)
by ExtraFlameyWT » Mon Apr 29, 2002 9:35 pm 
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