Well I worked my little fingers to the bone and pulled out and update for the kittens I hope y'all enjoy it.
Title: Unbeknownst to Me
Author: Amanda a.k.a. AB
Rating: NC-17 for nudity and harsh language, I hope I don’t offend anyone with the language I actually cleaned it up as best I could and only left what I felt was relevant.
Disclaimer: No spoilers for any season. I don’t own the characters that are owned by M.E. obviously.
Summary: Friends fall in love.
Feedback: Any comments or criticisms welcome
Author's Note: So it's my first time writing something relatively smutty so let me know if I should just give up on that or not
Chapter 4:
At about 6:00 pm Tara was rudely awakened by a body rolling onto hers and a head deciding her face was a pillow.
Trying to shake Willow awake seemed to be a futile effort, Willow just held tighter, “no! The purple elephants are rocking the boat! Commander Cream Pie ready the cannons. Get the peanut butter cannonballs men! Ready... Aim... FIRE!” Apparently Tara’s right breast was the trigger because Willow grabbed hold of it and held on for dear life.
“MMmmmph! Mimmow!!!” Tara tried calling through a mouthful of red hair and shaking Willow until finally the redheaded warrior of the seas woke up.
“Tare-bear?” Willow mumbled with her hand still firmly attached to Tara’s bosom. “I... oh God Tara! I’m... uh... how did that get there?” Willow said her face as red as her hair and unable to look her best friend in the eye.
“Hey Shortstack, it’s all good you were asleep. No worries honey it’s actually a lot funnier than you think. Purple elephants and Commander Cream Pie? Sometimes it marvels me, the way your mind works.”
Poor Willow had no idea what Tara was talking about, but decided to laugh anyway, “yeah them dreams huh? I don’t even know what I’m talking about half the time,” Willow told Tara; all the time they were talking her hand never left Tara’s breast.
“Hey... um, you think I could get that back anytime soon Shortstack?” Tara asked looking down at Willow’s hand still holding her breast. She was losing all control with Willow’s hand sitting there painfully still that pad of her thumb pressing directly on the swollen nipple, for the first time in her life Tara was so very happy for a padded bra. It was taking every last ounce of restraint to not grab the stunning redhead and smother her with kisses.
“HA! Would you look at that...” Willow sheepishly replied whilst removing the offending hand.
“So... I’m going to order us some, pizza pepperoni alright?” Tara asked trying to avoid an awkward situation.
“Huh? Oh yeah pepperoni sounds great. I’ll run home and grab some clothes and then to the store for the junk and some movies how’s that?” Willow asked needing some time to calm down.
“Yeah oki sounds great. How about you bring your car and grab the pizza I’ll give you my debit card just put everything on that. I’m gunna grab a shower so I might still be in there when you get back or up in my room drying my hair, just come in. Donnie or Daddy might be back by then; so just let yourself in.” Tara said handing her the card. Willow nodded and headed for the door.
Once satisfied Willow was gone, Tara ordered the pizza. She left Willow’s name with the pizza place so there would be no problems picking it up, then she headed for a shower. She desperately needed to quell ache between her legs. After she turned on the shower and divested herself of her clothing she entered the hot spray. First she washed her hair, the feeling of her fingers running through her long tresses did not help, all she could think was how good it would feel were it Willow washing it. Realizing she needed the relief of release she did the one thing she could, she took matters into her own hands.
Tara was no stranger to self love she knew just how to tweak her nipple into harder more sensitive peaks. She knew just where to touch on her stomach to make it flutter. After pinching and pulling her nipples into budding peaks of pleasure she decided she had teased herself enough. Gently she glided her finger tips over her toned stomach, tracing the muscular ridges at an agonizingly slow pace to draw out her pleasure just that much more allowing herself a preview of what’s to come. Finally giving in to her need she dipped the first two fingers of her right hand into her folds, finding her hidden jewel. Suddenly she gasped; she gasped in pleasure, she gasped at how wet she was and she gasped at the thought of Willow being the only one to bring her this much pleasure without being in the room.
“Oh God, Will!” She moaned as she started a slow circular motion on her engorged clit. Slowly and steadily increasing the pressure and speed she decided to grant herself release quickly. Bracing herself against the tiled shower wall she began circling her, now throbbing, clit frantically, swiftly bringing herself to the edge of oblivion and hurling herself over into an abyss of pure pleasure with Willow’s name dripping off her lips the same as the water drips off the stiff peaks of her maddeningly erect nipples.
“Will if you only knew what you did to me,” she sighed still against the wall. She soaped and lathered her body and finished her shower.
After dressing she decided to blow dry her hair. With the dryer on she didn’t hear the door open. She didn’t hear the person call out. She didn’t hear them ascend the stairs or open her bedroom door; so seeing the figure of none other then her beloved Willow standing behind her in the mirror was the scariest thing to have happened to her in a long time.
“HOLY SHIT!” she screamed.
“Sorry!” Willow yelled over the hair dryer. She took it from Tara’s hands and finished drying Tara’s hair.
“Hey Shortstack sorry for the freaking out, I just didn’t expect you here quite so soon.” Tara said.
“Really it’s been nearly an hour?” Willow told her.
“Wow, I was in the shower a lot longer than I thought. Yikes there goes the hydro bill!” Tara laughed.
“Well pizza, junk food and movies are downstairs so let’s go!” Willow exclaimed. Tara could see the excitement in Willow’s eyes; which made her just as excited to be having a best friend night.
While they stuffed their faces with food Tara remembered she had to bug Willow about her secret love. “Alright Shortstack, I want the name.”
“The who what now?” Willow asked feigning ignorance.
“You know; the name of the love of your life. Come on I’m your best friend you can tell me I promise I will zip my lips and not tell a soul.” Tara mimed zipping her lips shut.
“Well you see it’s complicated. I mean they would never and I mean never feel the same and if I tell you I don’t wanna lose you I mean... I really could and I just can’t so how about I don’t cuz I can’t so that I won’t.” Willow babbled trying to string together coherent thoughts.
“Oh honey, it doesn’t matter. You’d never lose me and come on a hotty like you, who could resist. I’m sure they would feel the same about you. Now come on what’s his name Shortstack.” Tara rested Willow’s head in her lap and ran her fingers through her hair to try and calm the girl down.
“No Tare, I know that they could never feel the same. If they did it would be amazing, but chances are it won’t happen.” Willow sat up and grabbed the bag of dill pickle chips she bought and started scarfing them down like there was no tomorrow. “I’m so glad I bought these I’ve been craving them for like a week!” Tara looked at Willow a little confused. “Shortstack, since when did you like dill pickle ANYTHING let alone dill pickle chips?” Willow looked at the bag and then to Tara, “I don’t know, they just sounded really good a few days ago when I heard Alex talking about them. I just couldn’t stop thinking that they sounded really good so I tried one of his that day and liked it hens the bag.” Tara shrugged figuring that was a good enough reason.
“Now, hun look at me,” Tara lifted Willow’s chin, “I could never hate you. What is his name and why wouldn’t he like you back?”
“Hphms a shphms,” Willow mumbled so low that Tara couldn’t make out what she was saying.
“What was that? I didn’t quite here you.” Tara asked moving a little closer.
“He’s a she,” Willow whispered.
TBC...
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