all right...hope the wait wasn't too long. But before I get into Chapter 12, I have a question. See...I've got this new fic that I've been writing and I'm not a a hundred percent sure if I should post it. So...if anyone wants to read the first 2 chapters and let me know your opinion, that would be great. Anyways...thank you, thank you, thank you for all the feedback. It makes me want to write more. And this chapter...well it's NC-17 ladies and gentlemen...mainly ladies I'm sure, but still.
So sit back, relax, and enjoy.
but before we go on, here are some replies!
Zampsa1975-skin on skin? this is the chapter for you then
LonelyTara-Hope you didn't have to wait long
taysla-I rarely tease.
arsyadriani-is this soon enough?
lonelylanding-Anya will always be about money...but...well read on.
Chapter 12
Willow pulled into the driveway of a large house. She looked over at Tara and smiled as the blonde reached over and placed a chaste kiss on her lips.
“Show me around.” Tara said as Willow nodded, unable to speak. She unlocked the door and opened it, but felt Tara pull her back in. “Your vest, sweetie.” Tara said as she slowly buttoned it again, scratching her nails against the skin of Willow’s exposed stomach as she buttoned each button slowly. “Besides…who’s to say that I won’t want to unbutton it again once we make it inside?” Tara asked coyly as Willow swallowed. She nodded, still unable to talk as the two of them exited her car. She slowly walked up to her front door, and pulled her key out. She felt Tara pressed against her back and lost all focus.
“I can’t concentrate with you pressed against me.” Willow said as Tara laughed.
“Who said I wanted you to concentrate on anything other than me?” Tara asked huskily as Willow felt shivers down her spine. Tara placed feathery kisses on Willow’s neck as the redhead finally opened the door. She kicked the door open as she turned around in Tara’s arms and kissed her deeply. Tongues wrestled for dominance as they stumbled into the living room. Tara hissed as the slight pain she felt as Willow pushed her against the closest wall, kissing her neck as her hands untied her top, letting it fall between them. Willow pulled away and stepped back, taking in the image of her ex girlfriend, standing topless in front of her. The only light in the house was the moonlight that filtered into the living, covering both of them both in the dim lighting. Feeling shy, Tara moved her arms to cover her exposed breasts, but was stopped by Willow.
“Don’t. I want to see you…all of you.” Willow said as she stepped towards Tara, kissing her deeply again. Tara moaned into the kiss as she felt Willow’s hands cupping her breasts, her thumb flicking her nipple, hardening them instantaneously. Her finger found the button’s to Willow’s vest and quickly unfastened them as Willow kissed her neck and jaw line, as she pulled Tara’s shirt over her head and tossing it across the room. Tara made quick work of the vest, tossing it with her shirt as she brought Willow in for a passionate kiss. Skin met skin for the first time in five years and instantly, they both felt like they were on fire. Tara moaned loudly as Willow moved them back and up the stairs. Stumbling, unorganized, and uncontrolled both women managed to the get the other out of their cloths and into Willow’s room. Tara pulled away from Willow’s lips and stared deeply into her eyes. She felt her fears start to surface again, but pushed them aside as Willow kissed her neck lovingly. There was no reason to be afraid. Willow wasn’t going to hurt her again. She felt safe again. Back in Willow’s eyes. Willow, sensing Tara’s concern pulled away and stared at her beloved. “Are you ok?” Willow whispered as Tara smiled and kissed her chastely.
“I’m fine.” Tara said as she sat on the bed. Willow smiled as she crawled above her, kissing her lips lightly. “Willow…” Tara whispered huskily as she ran her hands up Willow’s back. Her nails digging into Willow’s back slightly as she parted her legs, letting Willow’s thigh slid in between them, before doing the same to her. Her heart beat increased, her pupils dilated, and her breathe quickened as she grabbed a handful of Willow’s hair, bringing her lips to hers. Willow instantly reciprocated, as she felt her own heart beat increase, threatening to break through her chest as Tara grabbed her hand. “Make love to me…” Tara finally said as Willow, unable to speak, only nodded. Her lips found Tara’s again as she shifted her weigh down, stopping at Tara’s breasts.
“You have no idea how much I’ve miss these.” Willow said as he kissed a trail down her cleavage, before hovering above her soon to be lover. She stared her Tara’s ample breasts and smirked. “God I still love these.” Willow said as Tara laughed.
“Prove it.” Tara said as Willow raised her eyebrows and looked at her. Still staring into Tara’s eyes, she bent down, and gave her right nipple a quick lick, watching Tara as she shivered from the simply touch. Her eyes fluttered shut as Willow licked it again, this time slowly and with purpose. She brought her hand up to Tara’s other breast, massaging it as she licked, suckled and kissed the nipple in her mouth. She quickly switched, repeating her actions with the nipple, feeling Tara’s shivers with every touch of her tongue to Tara’s nipple. With an audible pop, she pulled away and smirked Tara, who’s eyes were closed, savoring the sensations. She opened her eyes, and pulled Willow up to her lips, kissing her fiercely as she cupped and massaged Willow’s breasts. Willow inhaled sharply as she pulled away from Tara’s lips, and stared at her. Blue met green in an instant as Willow cupped Tara’s cheek, caressing it gently, bringing a smile to Tara’s lips.
“Goddess…I love you.” Willow whispered as she kissed her again. She dragged her hand down Tara’s body slowly. She stopped and looked at Tara, looking for reassurance. Tara smiled, and copied Willow’s movements. “Is…is this ok?” Willow asked as she slowly moved her hand, feeling Tara’s warmth underneath of it.
“More than.” Tara said, trying to suppress a moan as she felt Willow’s fingers slid in her. “Wait…” Tara said as Willow moved to remove her fingers. She gripped her hand, forcing them to stay right where they were.
“No…together.” Tara said as Willow breathed in relief, fearing that Tara didn’t want this. “I want you. Believe me.” Tara said, sensing the redhead’s apprehension. Willow shivered when Tara’s hand moved down, copying her own movements. Together, they slid in two fingers into the other woman, moaning as they felt the spark course through their bodies, as they moved together. Tara let out a slight moan when she felt Willow’s fingers enter her, and smiled when she heard Willow stifle a gasp. She stared into Tara’s eyes and noted the color change in them. Dark emerald met dark blue as she moved her fingers gently in Tara, setting a slow and torturous pace. Tara copied her every movement, panting as she arched her back up to Willow, wanting to feel her skin against hers. Willow’s thumb flicked her engorged nub, causing a high pitched moan to escape Tara’s lips as Willow repeated the action, desperately wanting to hear it again. “Will…Oh.” Tara moaned into her ear as she took it into her mouth, suckling gently as she thrust her fingers into Willow harder, being her closer and closer. Willow moaned as she copied Tara’s movements, feeling herself coming closer and closer to her climax. She looked in Tara’s eyes, and kissed her with everything she had. The kiss said everything, all her regrets, all of her love for the blonde beneath her, her hopes for their future. She felt Tara shake slightly and knew. She increased the pressure of her clit, flicking it as Tara raised her hips, meeting every thrust of Willow’s fingers. Her own fingers thrusting in Willow and a blinding pace, as she moaned into Willow’s shoulder. Together, in an instant, they came. Laying on top if Tara, Willow smirked as she disengaged her fingers, and cupped Tara’s cheek. “Wow…” Tara said as Willow rolled onto her side and panted, trying to regain her breathe.
“Yeah…you can…say that again.” Willow said as Tara turned her head towards her.
“Again?” Tara asked as Willow laughed and kissed her deeply, entangling her legs with Tara’s again.
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The next morning at the Summers Residence, Buffy waddled down the stairs, very aware of her unborn child kicking heavily against her bladder.
“Yes…I get it, you're hungry. Sometimes I swear…” Buffy said as she caught sight of her driveway. Tara’s car still sat there, untouched from the night before. “Baby!” Buffy yelled up the stairs, causing Ryan to poke her head out of their bedroom door.
“What’s wrong, babe?” Ryan asked as she ran down the stairs and saw where Buffy was pointing. “No way!” Ryan said as she kissed Buffy. “Did I just win?” Ryan asked as Buffy snickered.
“Only one way to find out…and it involves embarrassing some witches…are you up to the challenge?” Buffy asked as Ryan slid her arms around Buffy’s waist, drawing her in.
“Yeah…but let’s give them another hour. If I really did win the bet, then I want everyone to know…do you think Anya will kill me and make a hat out of my entrails?” Ryan asked jokingly as Buffy laughed.
“No…because I won’t let her anywhere near you. If anyone is kicking your ass, it’s me.” Buffy said as she felt a hard kick. “I swear Ryan…this baby know that her godmamas are back together, having witchy lesbian sex as Xander so delicately put it.” Buffy said as Ryan laughed and rested her hands on her belly. Her eyes widened as she looked at Buffy.
“You just said her.” Ryan said as Buffy eyes widened in surprise.
“Baby…I’m so sorry…I know you wanted to be surprised and…” Buffy started but was promptly cut off by Ryan’s lips connecting with her own.
“A little girl?” Ryan asked as Buffy nodded happily. “That’s great.” Ryan said as she knelt down eye level with Buffy’s belly. “Listen here, baby. I’m gonna do something I’ve been planning for a while now. But I was gonna wait until I found what I was having, but now I know. So…” Ryan said reaching into her pocket, producing the pouch that held her grandmother’s ring. Buffy brought her hand up to her mouth, watching as Ryan opened the pouch and produced her family heirloom.
“Ryan…” Buffy said as Ryan smiled warmly.
“This ring has been in my family for over 100 years. My great grandfather bought it for my great gran in 1899…and I was lucky enough to be the first to ask for it. Because I was lucky enough to find someone that I want to spend the rest of my life with.” Ryan said as she took Buffy’s hand. “And I was wondering if you would do me the honor of wearing this ring for the next…oh I don’t know…50 or 60 years…” Ryan asked as Buffy laughed, clearing her tears.
“Are you asking me to marry you, Maria Lorenzo?” Buffy asked as Ryan nodded.
“And to spend the rest of our lives together.” Ryan asked as Buffy squealed.
“Yes, yes, yes, YES!” Buffy said as Ryan stood and kissed her passionately. Ryan pulled away and slid the ring on her finger. “Is this why your mother has been looking at my hands every time we see her?” Buffy asked as Ryan laughed.
“More than likely.” Ryan said as Buffy hugged her.
“We have to tell everyone.” Buffy said as Ryan drew her in closer.
“How about we don’t do that just yet…and go upstairs instead?” Ryan asked as Buffy looked at her ring.
“I’m not allowed to say no am I?” Buffy asked as Ryan, shaking her head, picked her up and carried her up the stairs. Buffy giggled as Ryan carried her into their bedroom, kicking the door shut behind her.
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