Chapter Twenty-fiveThe two lovers lay content in each others arms...warmed by the glow of the fire.
They had made love throughout the night...their bodies entwined...so close together that it was impossible to tell where one ended and the other began...moving together as one hand, one heart, one soul...
“Tara...I’ve never felt this way before...”
“What do you mean, baby?” Tara said, gently kissing Willow’s crown.
“It’s just that...well...before...for as long as I can remember, really...I always felt like something or someone was missing...I mean...I had Oz and all...but even when we were together-together...I just found myself wanting more...feeling like it just wasn’t right...it was so...un-fulfilling...ya know?”
“Uh-huh...kind of like when you’re hungry and you eat something...but it’s not really what you want...so you’re not really satisfied with it.”
“Exactly! ...and you know...Buffy and Xander...they’re my best friends and all...but there’s always just been a piece of my heart that was missing...until now...”
“Really?”
“You make me feel like...like I’m finally whole...like all of the questions that I’ve ever had...well...maybe not ALL of the questions...but all of the questions that I’ve had about myself...and why I was so different...and why I was alone...even when there were lots of people around...they’re all answered now...and that answer is you, Tara.”
“How much do you remember...about me...about us?”
Willow thought for a moment...she didn’t want to say anything that might accidentally hurt Tara...but yet she didn’t want to lie to her either.
“Some things...like our hand-fasting...I remember details from...and others...it’s like I remember the feelings...not necessarily the things that happened between us...but how I felt. Like I remember missing you...how empty I felt...how empty I’d feel if you weren’t with me...”
Willow said, pulling Tara closer.
“What else?”
“I remember loving you...feeling loved by you...it’s the most wonderful feeling in the entire world...and the most terrible when you don’t have it...”
“Oh baby...I’m sorry.”
“No...it’s not your fault...”
“Some things that you did...when we were just...you know...”
“Making love?”
“Uh-huh...you did things to me...the way that you used to...before. Do you remember that?”
“I don’t really remember us actually doing it...but it was like my body remembered...like it just knew where to go...what to do...and I just wanted to show you how much I love you...but at the same time...I was a little scared...you know...that I wouldn’t measure up?”
“You were perfect...”
“Yeah? Really? You’re not just saying that or anything, cause you know you can tell me the truth...it was kinda my first time and all...and...”
Tara cut her off mid-babble, pressing her lips to Willow’s passionately...
“Perfect...in every way.” Tara purred.
“Okay then...I’m a believer!”
“Now why don’t you just lay back and let me see if I can jog your memory a little bit more...” Tara said, pulling Willow back down into the blankets.
“Why Miss Maclay...if I didn’t know better...I’d say you were trying to seduce me!” Willow said, in her best ‘southern-belle’ accent.
“It’s my right you know...to seduce you...wifely privilege.”
“Oh...guess I can’t really tell you no, can I?”
“Absolutely not.”
“Well...in that case...” Willow said, cat-like grin on her face, hands wandering over Tara’s back “...I guess I’m yours for the next...oh, I don’t know...century or so!”
“Mmmmm...do you think we could stay in bed that long?”
“I’m a firm believer that we can do anything we set our minds to!” Willow said, matter-of-factly.
“Well...I’ve kind of got my mind set on something else right now...” Tara said, working her way down to Willow’s nether-regions...
To Be Continued....
Edited by: FIRESIGN at: 9/26/03 4:04 pm