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Chapter 34:Willow was slowly coming out of sleep. She made a grunting noise as she rolled on her back and stretched. She smiled when the memories of what had happened the night before and that morning came flooding back. She reached her arm out... She shot upright when she realized there was no one there. Tara wasn't there. Willow looked around the room. It was empty. Light was somewhat shining through the crack in the curtains and the fire had been put out long before. Her chest grew tight. What if Tara left? This is her house. She wouldn't just leave. Would she? Had she ever left a girl after having sex with them in her house? Willow's stomach turned and she felt sick.
Yeah I really don't want to think about Tara doing what we did with other girls. What if Buffy had actually been right all...
Bacon? The smell hit Willow out of nowhere. She heard a clang in the kitchen and got up. She bent down and picked up a blanket. She wrapped the blanket around her and walked through the door attached to the back of the living room and entered a kitchen. Tara was standing on the far right, flipping bacon over. "What are you doing?"
Tara turned at the voice and smiled at her girlfriend. "Making you breakfast." she turned back to the stove.
Willow's eyes roamed down her girlfriend's body. Tara wore no clothes. Her girlfriend was standing there, cooking her breakfast with no clothes on. Willow felt heat spread through her body and her center started to pound. Waking up to Tara next to her would have been amazing, but this, was just as amazing. Willow dropped the blanket. She walked over to her girlfriend and wrapped her arms around her waist.
Tara gasped when Willow touched her. When she felt her girlfriend's arms circle around her waist she got goosebumps. Willow's touch made her feel things she never felt. It was always something that intrigued her, ever since they met. No girl had an effect on Tara, not like this. And last night. Last night was incredible. Amazing. Wonderful. Sex had never felt that great. It was Willow's first time and it was still the best sex she'd ever had. She was in love with Willow and she knew that is what made it feel so amazing. The feelings they had for each other, the emotions that were there, made it amazing. Tara moaned when she felt Willow's lips on her neck. "Morning," she barely mumbled out.
"Morning," Willow mumbled against the skin of her girlfriend's neck. She moved her hands from Tara's stomach and trailed them slowly up her sides.
"Willow," Tara warned. "I'm cooking... Willow," she gasped when she felt her girlfriend's hands brush her breasts.
"I can't help it," Willow said. "I love your body and I'm obsessed with your boobs," Willow glided the palm of her hands slowly over Tara nipples. Tara groaned and turned off the stove. She turned abruptly, making Willow jump. She dug her nails into her girlfriend's hips and shoved her backwards until Willow's back was against the island that sat a couple feet from the stove. Her lips were on Willow's before Willow even knew what was happening. It didn't take her long and she graciously accepted the tongue Tara was shoving in her mouth. She grabbed onto both Tara's shoulders and dug into them with her nails pulling her girlfriend closer. Tara's center hit hers and the moment it did she ground against it. Tara let out a moan and backed away. "Hey," Willow pouted. "Come back."
Tara couldn't help but laugh. Willow looked so cute with her pouty face on and her bed head clinging around her face. "I made you breakfast," she said. She turned and looked at the bacon. "Well I started to," she looked back at Willow. "There was going to be pancakes."
"Pancakes sound amazing," Willow took a step toward her girlfriend. "But I know something," she grabbed Tara's hips and glided her away from the stove. "That sounds better," she took Tara lips with her own and slammed her girlfriend against the two counters in between the stove and the fridge.
Tara wrapped her arms around Willow's neck, she moaned when she felt Willow nudge hard against her center with her thigh. She ground against her girlfriend. Willow turned her on so badly it was crazy. She'd never been this turned on. No matter how many times she's had sex, no matter how many girls she's had sex with, nothing turned her on as bad as everything about Willow.
Willow pulled away from Tara's lip and Tara whimpered. She didn't want it to be over yet.
"Up," Willow said.
"What?" Tara asked, confused.
Willow's eyes went to the counter then back to her girlfriend. "Up."
Tara's eyes widen when she realized what her girlfriend meant. Tara, with the help of Willow, lifted herself onto the counter. She watched Willow's eyes drift downward and she became more wet than she already was. She was making the counter wet. Excitement flooding through her body. This would be a first. She'd never had a girlfriend eat her while she was on the counter. Willow placed a palm on both insides of her thighs and spread her legs some.
Willow was nervous. She went down on Tara once last night. She had been too nervous to do it for awhile and when she finally did her mom had called to check up on how her sleepover with Anya was doing. After that she became scared again. She didn't know why this feared her so much, but it did. She lowered her head and Tara lifted her hips some. She let her tongue slowly slide through her girlfriend fold and she felt Tara gasped and her ass clenched when her tongue came into contact with her clit. Willow smiled. She loved the taste of her girlfriend and loved that she had just made her jerk. Willow slide her hands under Tara's leg and lifted her some more then she dove her tongue into her girlfriend. As deep inside as she could go. Tara moaned at the contact and one hand came to the back of Willow's head. Willow heard a bang and lifted her head. "Are you okay?"
"Yes," Tara gasped her head was against the upper cabinet. "Good bang, don't stop." She used the hand that was still on the back of Willow's head and shoved her girlfriend's mouth against her again. She moaned and jerked upward when she felt Willow's tongue on her clit. She felt like she was going to explode. Willow felt so good. Willow was good. Everything about her was perfect. Everything about what she did to Tara was perfect.
Willow let her tongue glide over her girlfriend's clit. She moved her tongue to Tara's moans and jerks. She sucked her into her mouth and Tara lifted higher off the counter. Willow used her mouth to lick, stroke, suck and fuck her girlfriend. Tara was so wet and Willow could feel her own wetness dripping down her leg. Tara's body was shaking and Willow's excitement was growing. She wanted her girlfriend to explode in her mouth.
Tara was close. She knew she was close and when she exploded she cried out and pulled on Willow's hair. Willow licked slower and slower as she felt Tara's body relax. She pulled away with a huge smile on her face. "Best breakfast," she licked her lips.
Tara had never wanted sex after she had an orgasm with another girl. After the first time, if she even had one, she was done, but watching Willow lick her off her lips made her clit jump with excitement.. She leaned forward and pulled Willow to her by her arm and kissed her hard on the mouth.
Willow liked the effect she seemed to have on Tara and wanted to take it further. She pulled away. "So about those pancakes." she turned her back on Tara and walked over to the island where the pancake mix sat.
Tara jumped down off the counter and walked over to Willow. "No, no, no." She said. She came up and put her hands on Willow's back, she dug her nails in and got close to Willow's ear. "I'm not done with you yet." She dug her nails downward and Willow let out a groan then Tara used her hands and bent Willow forward, over the island top.
"Tara wha.." Willow's gasped words were lost when she felt Tara's fingers sliding into her folds. "Oh my.." She felt herself grow more wet. She liked this take control Tara. Tara's left hand rested on her back, keeping her bent and her right hand was in between her legs. Her fingers were slowly sliding over her clit. "Please." Willow's voice was a whisper.
"Please what baby?" Tara's voice was teasing.
"Go in me. Now. Please."
"Mm I kinda like it when you beg." Tara bent forward and bite down hard on Willow's lower back.
"Baby," Willow gasped. "Arg please. Inside. Now. Get. Me."
Tara chuckled. "Can you talk baby."
No she couldn't. Tara's fingers were teasing her. Moving back and forth between her opening and her clit. Barely touching either. She was teasing her. Willow was enjoying it, but she was losing her grip. She needed her. "Baby!" Her voice was a little louder.
"Yes?" Tara smirked.
"Fingers."
"What about them?
"Ugh in.." Before Willow could finish the statement she felt two of Tara's finger slam inside her. "Yes!" Willow shouted. She grabbed onto the edge of the counter top as she slide back and forth as Tara slide hard in and out of her.
"Is this what you wanted?" Tara asked. Her own voice was almost a whisper. The feelings she got while inside of Willow were unbelievable. She has never felt this way.
"Yes," Willow gasped. Her moans got louder as Tara hit her G-spot. Her knuckles were turning white from gripping the counter top so hard. She was getting close. She could feel herself getting close.
Tara knew Willow was about to explode. Her hand was already soaked. Wet was dripping down her wrists and it was one of the hottest things. She dove deeper. Moved harder. After a couple seconds Willow screamed out her name and Tara almost came with her. Tara felt Willow clench around her fingers and she stayed inside her as she softly kissed her girlfriend's back. Willow lay still, breathing hard. Tara slide out of her slowly. She leaned against her girlfriends back and got as close heard as she could, which actually turned out to be more like her shoulder. "I love you," she said and kissed the shoulder below her mouth.
"I love you," Willow gave a sleepy smile.
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"So explain to me again why we are going to Tara's?" Faith asked as her, Anya, Xander, and Derek.
"Because Willow's mom will be expecting her home soon so we need to get her," Anya said.
"Okay, but why did we have to come?" Derek asked motioning between Faith and himself. "We had plans."
"To fuck?" Anya asked. "You guys are gonna hide me as we walk near Willow's house so her mom doesn't see me. Get over not fucking."
"Anya," Xander said.
"I will not get over it," Derek said. "Have you seen her?" He motioned up and down Faith's body.
"Aw baby," Faith smiled at him. "Later. I promise I'll make up for it," she winked at her boyfriend.
"I.. Uh.. Um.." Derek gulped. "Okay," he said in a dreamy voice.
"Dude you are so whipped," Xander said.
"It's actually pretty fun once you get used to the pain," Derek dragged the last word out when 6 eyes were staring at him. "Ha ha you meant whipped like her bitch not whipped like a whip... Okay so how far to Tara's?" He looked straight ahead of him.
"Hm whip," Anya said. She looked at Xander. "Why haven't I whipped you. You whip..."
"Tara's," Xander motioned to the house.
"Excuse me?" Anya stopped. "You whipped Tara?"
Derek and Faith snorted. "No," Xander threw his hands up. "I meant house," he motioned both hands to the house. "Tara's house. Where she lives and eats and oh forget it." He threw his hands down and walked to the front door. He went to knock, but Faith stopped him.
"I have a key," she said.
"You do?" Everyone said.
"Yeah, I'm surprised she didn't say something about it last night when she thought it was me at the door," Faith fished the key out of her pocket and unlocked the front door. The group walked in.
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"So how exactly did we wind up here?" Willow asked as she lay with her head on Tara's chest. They were in her bed. How they got there she wasn't sure. She kind of remembered making love against the wall near the stairs and in the hall, but how they got up the stairs or on the bed, she didn't know. She was too wrapped up in Tara's body.
"I dunno," Tara giggled. They lay there for a couple seconds in silence. "Will?"
"Hm?"
"I want to try something."
"What?" Willow looked at her girlfriend.
"Um..."
"What?" Willow leaned up on her arm.
"Turn around."
"What?"
"I mean ugh."
"Baby?"
"Go down on me, but flip around so I can go down on you to," Tara spat out. Willow's eyes widen and Tara mistook that for her not wanting too. "Sorry," she closed her eyes.
Stupid. Stupid. Her eyes flew back open when she felt Willow move. "What are you doing."
Willow looked at her. "Um going down on my girlfriend."
"But you don't..."
"Baby that was my 'oh my gosh okay' face," Willow smiled. She flipped her body and laid on top her girlfriend.
"Mm," Tara dug her fingers into her girlfriend's ass. "Ready?"
Without saying a word Willow slide her tongue into her girlfriend's folds. Tara let out a surprised gasped and did the same. They stoked each others clits. They could feel the others moans rumble against the sensitive flesh.
"Tara," Faith flung the door open. Both girls jumped apart.
"Faith," Tara snapped. "What the fuck?"
"Damn," Faith smirked. "Now I know why lesbian porn is so popular. Wanna hop back on her red and continue?"
"Out," Tara grabbed the closest thing, which happened to be a truck sitting on her nightstand and chucked it at the door.
Faith closed the door and when the truck hit it she opened it back up. "Why the fuck did you have truck sitting on your nightstand?"
"Out," Tara shouted.
"Come downstairs, although you probably already have," Faith stuck her tongue out then slammed the door shut.
"Ugh," Tara flung herself back down.
"Why did you have the truck on your nightstand?" Willow asked. "Doesn't that usually go on the bottom of the board?" Tara just looked at her. "What?" Willow shrugged.
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