Edited to point out... we've breeched the New Moon Rising Barrier... cue the extra flamey candle....
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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: lead up to the NC17
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 Six
By: The Rainbow Writers
rainbowwriters@hotmail.comWhile the candle smoke spiralled up dispersing in the darkened room, Tara moved the candle to the side and stepped forward pressing her lips over Willow’s. Tasting the chill of the air on them, she kissed slightly harder wanting to warm her through.
Willow pressed back desperately. She’d been so afraid at the door, so afraid when she’d seen the tears on Tara’s face that in her own stupid moment of indecisiveness she’d lost Tara, her Tara.
Not thinking of the problem they would later have trying to get the wax out of the carpet, Tara felt her grip on the short thick candle slip out of her grip as she moved even closer to wrap her arms around the redhead.
Willow heard the thick thud though the noise was secondary to the sudden feel of the blonde’s arms moving around her. Instinctually she wound her own around the taller girl’s shoulders. She could feel the heat and need in the air like it was alive, as if all this time it had been holding back and waiting, needing for the question of Oz to be put to rest for good. Now that it was, nothing would hold the need back now.
The kiss quested deeper, her tongue sliding into the blonde’s now familiar mouth. Willow could tell by the way Tara held her, this wouldn’t be enough tonight and she agreed with that idea with all that she was.
Not thinking, purely feeling and moving with her bodies needs and suggestions, Tara slid one hand low on Willow’s back, and then lower still to cup the small rounded cheek with a gently caressing hand the other she splayed out over the redhead’s mid-back.
Tonight there would be more. All the promises they had kissed deep into each other’s lips would finally be fulfilled. The hacker pushed her hands up into silky long hair realising happily as she felt Tara’s hand roaming her body without hesitation this was not going to go slow. They’d had weeks of slow, weeks of cautious contemplation and now they both needed more.
Willow let her hands slip down again, pushing in around through the light blue knitted zip up cardigan as she pulled up the back of the T-shirt that hid Tara’s flesh from her. Finally with much effort her hands pressed against warm skin.
“Willow!” Tara gasped into Willow’s mouth her body arching to the redhead’s touch. “Oh Willow.” She repeated lightly squeezing her hand into Willow’s backside.
“I love you.” Willow breathed out pulling back from the kiss. “Nothing in me isn’t yours now, the past, all of it, is gone. I love you.” She leaned in to kiss Tara again hotly.
“I thought…” Tara breathed, feeling tears on her cheeks again as she kissed her Willow over and over. “I thought I had lost you.”
“Never, I just got turned around.” Willow kissed the tears from her cheeks. “Now I know that my future is with you.”
“It’s just…” Tara breathed. “You never told me that before, you know, that you l-l-l…” She tried but Tara couldn’t say it.
“I love you.” Willow kissed her.
“I love you.” Tara kissed her hard back.
“I love you, I love you, I love you Tara Maclay.” Willow mumbled into the kiss.
“Oh I love you.” Breathing hard and fast Tara repeated the phrase as their kisses stretched out without any breaks.
“I know it might be too fast, after I hurt you... after...” Willow tried to say something through their hard deep kisses. “But I want...” She tried again and was stopped by Tara’s mouth sucking on her tongue, a move that caused all the blood to rush out of her head taking all other words with it.
“Want?” Tara actually registered Willow was trying to talk to her between kisses so she actually pulled back, though only her face. She didn’t move her body or her hands as they rubbed over the redhead’s form.
“I want to be with you.” Willow tried to catch her breath.
“You are my Willow.” Tara smiled in the dim light, she moved the hand on Willow’s back and pressed it up into her short red hair. “You’re right here, with me.”
“I’m saying this all wrong.” Willow shook her head lightly though she didn’t try to move herself from Tara’s grip. “I love you, I want to love you... I’m ready to love you.” She whispered.
“A-A-A-Are you sure.” Tara felt her heart leap into her throat and begin to thump hard and fast.
“Yes.” Willow nodded. “I know we waited because of me, because you knew I wasn’t... I know you wanted too and so did I but I wasn’t sure and I didn’t want to hurt you... now I’m sure.”
“But Oz...” Tara glanced at the window quickly.
“Is the past.” Willow didn’t turn away from the blonde. “I part of me will always love him, but I’m not in love with him. He is the past, you are my future.”
“Oh Willow.” Tara breathed again. “I love you.” She was aware that she’d said it a lot, but it was the one thought filling her mind. ‘No.’ She corrected herself not the one though one of two. ‘The other is how much I want to make love to her.’
“If you want to wait, I can wait.” Willow breathed out again as she felt herself pulled closer. “I just wanted you to know, I think you are the most beautiful, sensual woman on earth.”
“I only want to wait, if waiting is spelled n o w.” Tara replied puling Willow closer still.
“If you w a n t it to be.” Willow hugged Tara tightly.
“I do.” Tara assured.
“I so want it to be.” Willow ran her hand down the blonde’s back.
“You don’t know how much I want this.” Tara whispered she squeezed Willow’s cupped body lightly.
“How much?” Willow couldn’t help but ask, unable to believe that anyone as beautiful as Tara would want her.
“You know how much Dr. Holstfirth wants you to get 100% in the calculus?” Tara looked into green eyes.
“Not that much.” Willow was surprised.
“More.” Tara whispered.
“More?” Willow whispered back.
“You have no idea do you.” Tara smiled back twirling a red curl in her fingertips.
“No one has ever wanted me that much.” She took another short breath before pushing their mouths back together, the hungry kisses sloppy and hot.
“That I can’t believe.” Tara whispered as soon as she could. “Everything about you is so loveable, your spirit, your heart.” She let the redhead see the lust in her eyes. “Your body.”
“Not like you.” Willow shook her head indeed seeing all the want and desire in Tara’s face.
“Me?” Tara gave her characteristic smile.
“You... gorgeous, wonderful, sensual... you.” Willow leaned up to kiss her again and Tara felt herself blush in the dim light.
“Whoo hot flush.” Tara panted slightly. She pulled her hands off Willow and took a light hold off the two sides of the knitted cardigan she wore flapping them slightly.
“Too hot?” Willow didn’t even realise her own actions as she moved her hands up and pushed the fabric off her girlfriend’s shoulders.
Tara’s eyes fluttered a little as Willow’s hands pressed over her shoulders lightly stroking over the fabric of her tight dark blue top.
“I’m very hot.” She admitted.
“Me too.” Willow pushed her hair behind her ears. “Should we?” She questioned looking up and down the blonde’s body slowly.
“Should we?” Tara checked the redhead’s question as she reached a trembling fingertip out and just grazed over the edge of the deep V on Willow’s top.
“I would like too.” Willow nodded her body arching just slightly against the contact.
“So would I.” Moving her hand Tara took hold of Willow’s gently and them moved it over to lay it over her breast lightly so that the redhead’s fingertips could feel the fast beating of her heart.
“T-shirt first?”
“If you want.” Tara whispered.
Willow questioned her heart beating just as fast and hard as the one under her hand.
Slowly she reached back wanting to show how committed to this she was. She peeled her shirt off her body leaving her there in only a dark purple lacy bra.
“Oh Willow.” Tara couldn’t help but reach out and traced a trembling finger over the dark lace trim. “Look at you. So beautiful.”
“When you look at me, I feel beautiful.” The redhead’s words were barely a whisper as she moved closer to her girlfriend.
“You should. I’ve never met anyone more beautiful.” She traced her finger along the lace that travelled over the top of Willow’s left and then right breast.
“That feels so nice.” Willow stepped more forward again so that Tara’s had sat more fully against her flesh.
“Mines only cotton.” Tara couldn’t take her eyes off Willow’s body. “If you wanted to see.” She added in a whisper and Willow nodded softly to the option. “My hand’s busy,” She smiled and continued drawing over the edge of Willow’s bra.
“Let me help you.” Willow let her hand drift down to the edges of the shirt to bring it up over Tara’s head.
Tara ducked her head down and moved her hands so that the shirt fell away leaving the two almost topless.
“Wow.” Willow let her eyes roam unchecked over Tara’s body, the blonde’s full curves made her heart beat faster.
“Oh yes.” Tara nodded almost dumbly. “Very.” She agreed moving her hands back over the dark purple lace.
“It unclips at the back.” Willow breathed out not sure how much more of this she could take.
“Back here?” Tara brushed both hands round Willow’s body on the material of the bra bringing them closer their breast brushing together as Tara found the fastening.
“Yes.” Willow opened her arms and reached up hugging around the blonde’s shoulders.
“Can I?” She curled her long fingers into the clasp.
“Please.” Willow’s voice whimpered slightly.
Breathing out at the same moment Tara undid the two hooks and carefully released the ends. She traced her fingers onto Willow’s shoulders dragging the thin purple straps down.
“Oh my.” Willow breathed out as the material fell away from her body and left her partially naked.
Tara blinked her blue eyes as the soft moonlight cast a beautiful blue sheen over the redhead’s pale skin.
“Oh Willow.” She whispered reverently she placed a kiss on her girlfriend’s pale collarbone. Willow let out a soft moan as warm wet lips met her hot skin.
“Oh Goddess.” She tangled her hands into Tara’s hair.
“Are you ok?” Tara pulled her head back just slightly. “Should I stop, we can stop?” She stressed.
“No, no! Good moan.” Willow used the blonde’s position to press their lips together again, instantly kissing her with a deep lusty passion.
Tara pulled Willow close their tongues dancing in a hot wet tango, her hand playing up and down the soft bare skin of her girlfriend’s back. Willow’s body arched into the blonde’s, pressing their naked torsos together.
“I can’t believe this.” Tara broke the kiss to whisper.
“Believe. This is real.” Willow whispered back running her hand down Tara’s back.
“Take it off Willow.” Tara urged as she felt the redhead’s fingers skip over the strap around her.
The hacker nodded and for a moment she struggled to do as she was asked before the material fell away.
“Thank you.” She whispered taking a slight breath as her upper body was revealed to her girlfriend.
“You are so beautiful.” Willow licked her lips as she looked over the blonde’s creamy body. For a moment Tara dipped her head shyly as she felt an embarrassed blush start high in her cheeks. “You...” The hacker reached out to lift the blonde’s chin slowly. “Are so beautiful.” She leaned in and kissed her lovingly.
Beneath the kiss Tara beamed and then relaxed into the kiss taking it deeper than it had begun. Willow moved eagerly with the change, pulling the blonde closer to feel their bodies pressed together.
“You’re like a princess.” Tara whispered changing the kiss to tiny light pecks between her words.
“Who would give up all her kingdom just to love you.” Willow whispered back feeling pleasure run down and up her body.
“You don’t have to give anything up to have me Willow, I’m yours.” Tara looked deep into green eyes.
“And I’m yours.” Willow vowed softly.
“Could I.” Tara brushed a finger over the very top of the gentle swell of Willow’s small breasts, as she eased back from the redhead slightly.
“Yes... can we lie down?” Willow’s voice dipped again to a whisper as she felt her head grow light.
“O-O-Of course.” Tara nodded and took Willow’s hand drawing her slowly and carefully to the bed.
“Head swimmy.” Willow gave a goofy grin as they settled down.
“I know exactly what you mean.” Tara empathised.
“Do you want to stop?” Willow questioned afraid she’d missed something.
“If you want too.” Tara hoped her she didn’t whine too much against the idea.
“No, actually I don’t.” Willow whispered honestly.
“Oh good.” Tara literally breathed a sigh of relief.
“I want to be with you.” Willow shifted closer to the blonde running her hand down the blonde’s naked side.
“So much.” Tara agreed as she gently lowered each of the fingers of her right onto Willow’s right breast deliberately not applying any pressure just brushing over the pale skin.
Willow’s body reacted just as her mind did, trying to push closer. She wanted to feel the blonde’s heartbeat again, feel the warmth in her skin. Tara couldn’t stop herself as she slid her leg over Willow’s and pressed closer bringing her lips back to the redhead’s pale throat. On instinct Willow pressed her leg up closer sliding between Tara’s as she leaned her head back to enjoy the hot kisses at her throat.
“Mmmmm.” Tara purred into Willow’s throat as she felt Willow’s knee slide against her.
“Mmmmm.” Willow moaned and pressed closer to Tara.
“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.
To Be Continued…
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yes we're making you wait just for a bit here... smile... sorry it's just how it worked out... we promise... nice lovin in the next bit...
cause who could argue with what Autumn said?
not the Rainbow Writers
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kath (and beth)
"I am my beloved's and my beloved is mine."
Edited by: KathleenWolf 
at: 4/29/02 4:32:42 pm
by Sivi27 » Sun Apr 28, 2002 5:38 pm 
It usually depends on how the scene is written or the context that's important to me, but with our girls... I give a big YES!!! Please!! 
at: 4/30/02 8:54:50 am