Hey guys, enjoy this one and leave me lots of feedback. I’m sick so please make me feel better. Also, this is my very first time writing smut. I wasn't going to but I thought it would do this fic justice. So please let me know if it's good or if I should never do that again because it sucked horribly. Thanks and now you can read.

“Here’s an ice pack.” Buffy said, handing it to Willow.
“Thanks, my head feels so big from hitting that wall.” Willow smiled, touching her forehead.
“Oh, I’ll get you some water and an aspirin. Be right back.” Buffy said then walked out of her room.
“So, you’re going to stay here now huh?” Tara asked.
“Yeah, Buffy’s house is a better environment for me. No drunks live here.” Willow joked. She sighed and said “I’m sorry for what happened.”
“You didn’t know.” Tara said. “I was surprised that you could even stop him.”
“He wasn’t always like that you know.” Willow said, looking down. “We used to get along so well. We had a nice house, with a big backyard when I was seven. He even made me a swing set and he would push me on it everyday.” She smiled. “He’d even read to me every night until I fell asleep.”
Tara smiled at her sympathetically.
“But ever since the bank took our house, he’s always felt useless. He started drinking as you could tell. He has very little money and lives off the lotto. And he’s violent.” Willow said quietly.
“I’m sorry Willow.” Tara said, touching her hand.
Willow stared off into space a moment longer then shook her head.
“But who cares. He’s a dick and I hate him.” Willow said.
Tara frowned at how drastically Willow’s attitude changed.
“Oh so, what did you come by to talk about?” Willow asked, remembering the reason for Tara’s late visit.
Not wanting to upset Willow even more, Tara said “Nothing, I just… wanted to know if you wanted to go to the movies this weekend.”
“Oh… sure, I guess.” Willow said.
After hearing everything around the corner, Buffy felt that this was the right time to make herself known.
“Okay, I’m back!” Buffy said, walking in. She handed Willow the glass of water and said “Alright Will, We’re going to be roomies!”
She hugged Willow tightly and Willow just scrunched up her face at the close contact. Tara smiled at their playful banter and they all had a sleepover.
Faith was at the Bronze, sitting at a table. She was patiently waiting, drinking her beer every now and then. Suddenly, a guy came over and sat across from her.
“Okay, why did you call me?” he asked.
“Nice to see you too Tom.” Faith said.
“Look, you’re lucky I even came so tell me why you wanted to see me.” He said.
“I need your help.” Faith smiled evilly.
“Come in!” Buffy yelled to her bedroom door.
“Wow Buffy, you look great.” Willow commented.
“Thanks, whoever said an orange dress doesn’t work can kiss my ass!” Buffy smiled.
“So what time does this thing start?” Willow asked.
“At seven.” Buffy said. “Are you sure you don’t want to go? I mean, this is the Homecoming Dance. You have to go.”
“No, I’m fine.” Willow smiled.
“Tara’s going to be there.” Buffy teased.
“I know. Sounds tempting but I’m just not ready.” Willow said. “Being there would just remind me of Jamie and I couldn’t handle it.”
“Will, it’s been four years.” Buffy said, while fixing her hair.
“I’m not ready.” Willow said more firmly.
“Fine, then Tara’s night won’t be that great either. Unless someone else asks her to dance.” Buffy said.
“No one’s going to do that.” Willow rolled her eyes.
“How do you know?” You won’t be there to claim her as your own so you don’t have any control of the situation.” Buffy said.
Willow looked down, her face distraught at the fact that Tara would have fun with someone else.
Buffy noticed this and said “Look, this night is important to Tara and she wanted to spend it with you.”
Willow still looked depressed so Buffy said “I’ll keep an eye on her for you.”
Willow smiled a little then Buffy said “Alright, I should be going. Don’t wait up, I won’t be coming home.”
“God Buffy, you’re such a whore!” Willow teased.
“At least I’m going to get some tonight! Oh!” Buffy yelled, flipping Willow off.
“Yeah, that’s probably what you’re parents are doing in Miami right now!” Willow yelled back.
A disgustful look appeared on Buffy’s face and she said “Okay, thanks for ruining my evening before it even started!” then she closed the door.
The dance room looked amazing. Lights were flying everywhere and loud music was banging out of the big speakers. Everyone looked so good in their dresses and tuxedos.
“How lame, they couldn’t afford a live band.” Buffy said, shaking her head with her hands on her hip.
“I know, speakers don’t really set the mood.” Tara agreed.
“Hey guys.” Xander smiled, hiding his flask in his inside pocket of his tux. “Look at those Juniors drink up that punch now.”
“God, you are so bad.” Buffy smiled.
“Where’s Will?” Xander asked.
“She’s at home, watching music videos and eating a large bowl of popcorn.” Buffy said. “I tried to make her come but she resisted.”
“Come on, let’s go dance.” Buffy’s date said.
“God, don’t you want to do anything else? We just got back from the dance floor!” Buffy said, waving her hand in the air.
“No come on, I want to get my groove thang on with you.” He said.
She rolled her eyes and said “Fine, I’ll be back later guys. Hopefully.”
Tara watched as they danced, wishing that she too could go out and have fun.
“Aw, don’t worry Tare, dancing is the most stupidest thing ever. You’re not missing much.” Xander commented.
“Hey, are you Xander?” a girl asked him.
“Yeah…” he breathed. He was too stunned by her beauty.
“I like the thing you did with the punch.” She smiled which just made him giggle in return.
Tara just looked at him like he had two heads. She never heard him giggle like that before.
“Do you maybe want to dance?” she asked him.
“Hell yeah!” he responded. “Catch you later Tare!” then he got up from the table and left.
Tara watched as Buffy and Xander were having a good time while she just sat there, silently wishing she could have a good time too.
Just then, “Angel” by Sarah McLachlan came on. Tara just sat there and played with her napkin.
“Spend all your time waiting”
“For that second chance”
“For a break that would make it okay”
“Care to dance?” a voice asked.
Tara looked up and smiled at who she saw. She took her hand and was led to the dance floor, where she put her arms around her partner’s neck while hands were at her waists.
“I need some distraction”
“Oh beautiful release”
“Memory seeps from my veins”
“Let me be empty”
“I thought you were watching music videos.” Tara smirked.
“I was but I thought it was just wrong that you were somewhere else and I wasn’t with you.” Willow smiled. “As you can see though, I’m not properly dressed.”
Tara noticed the black jeans and the short black top she had on.
“You look great.” Tara smiled. “But you didn’t come here just because you felt guilty right? I didn’t want to pressure you-
“I’m here because I would do anything for you Tara Maclay.” Willow said. “And… I love you.”
Tara was taken aback. Had she heard correctly? Did Willow just say she loved her?
Tears formed in Tara’s eyes and she said “I love you too Willow.”
She put her head on Willow’s shoulder and they swayed to the soft music, oblivious to everyone else.
“You are pulled from the wreckage.”
“Of your silent reverie”
“You’re in the arms of the angel”
“May you find some comfort there”
They held each other close, not wanting the moment to end.
They stumbled into Buffy’s room, in the dark night, kissing each other fiercely. The moon’s light lit the room dimly. While kissing her blonde beauty, Willow closed the door behind her. Once it was shut, Willow kicked off her shoes while Tara took off her heels. Even thought they were apart for that second, it still felt like a lifetime. Willow walked over to Tara, pulling her into another kiss. After minutes of kissing, Willow’s tongue touched Tara’s lips, silently seeking for entry. Tara complied and opened her mouth. Willow plunged her tongue into Tara’s mouth, making Tara moan. Tara’s hands found their way into Willow’s red hair and pulled her closer, not leaving one inch of space between them. Tara’s hands moved down Willow’s neck until they reached for her shirt. She gently tugged at the cloth. Understanding her gesture, Willow lifted her arms while Tara pulled it up and over her head. Tara couldn’t wait any longer. She needed Willow. Right now. She had been waiting too long and she felt like she was going to burst.
Feeling the need herself, Willow went for the zipper on Tara’s back and gently pulled it down, making the garment fall off. Willow kissed Tara’s neck while reaching for her bra clasp. Tara moaned and held Willow’s head closer to her neck.
“Oh Willow.” Tara moaned, her eyes closed from the passion.
Willow moved the straps off of Tara’s shoulders, revealing her in the moonlight. All of a sudden, Tara felt shy. She tried to cover herself with her arms but Willow stopped her.
“Hey, don’t hide from me. You’re so beautiful.” Willow said.
Seeing the sincerity in Willow’s eyes, Tara let her hands fall to her side and pulled Willow in for a hot kiss.
Before they knew it, all clothing was discarded and they fell onto the bed with Willow on top of Tara. Tara moaned at the feeling of Willow’s bare skin against hers. Willow kissed down her neck until she reached her destination. Willow was getting anxious. She had wanted to taste Tara’s breasts from the moment she saw them. She finally descended onto them, making Tara shiver. Tara pulled her head closer to them while Willow swirled her tongue around the nub. Willow was in heaven. She wanted to make Tara’s first time memorable.
After she a few minutes feasting on Tara, she went up her body and kissed her.
“Are you sure you want to do this?” Willow asked. “There’s no coming back from this.”
Tara kissed her to silence her and dragged Willow’s hand down her body. Willow’s eyes grew heavy at Tara being in charge.
“I want you to make love to me Will.” Tara breathed heavily.
Willow nodded and kissed her. Tara’s legs opened wider when she felt Willow’s fingers getting closer. Willow’s index finger played with Tara’s opening while she kissed her neck and sucked, leaving a mark there. Willow looked into Tara’s eyes and thought ‘This is it. Now or never’. Willow plunged her index finger into Tara.
“Ugh!” Tara winced and shut her eyes tight.
“Are you okay?” Willow asked, afraid that she hurt Tara really badly.
Tara nodded and whimpered. “It just hurts.” Tara said.
“I know. I’m sorry.” Willow said. “But I’ll take care of you. You’re safe.”
A few seconds later, Tara lifted her hips up and started a slow rocking motion. She gasped at the feeling of Willow being inside of her. Loving her. She didn’t know it could be this intense. Once Willow felt that Tara was okay, she added her middle finger, making Tara moan. Tara whimpered when Willow’s fingers started pumping faster in her, rubbing her clit simultaneously. Tara’s legs opened wider and clung onto Willow’s hips fiercely. Willow pressed her forehead against Tara’s, looking into her eyes. Seeing the pleasure form on Tara’s face was a sight that almost made Willow come. Sweat glistened everywhere on them, making their rocking much easier. Willow didn’t want to tease Tara any longer so she doubled her efforts and curled her fingers upwards. Tara moaned loudly and kissed Willow hard. Willow knew she hit her g-spot right then and there. Tara started rocking faster, matching Willow’s pumping. Her nails raked across Willow’s back, leaving dark marks all over.
Willow leaned closer to Tara’s ear and whispered “I love you so much baby. Please… come for me.”
Hearing those words, Tara inhaled sharply and clung to Willow. She moaned Willow’s name loudly and held her tight. Willow thought that was the sexiest thing she’s ever heard. Willow rode out Tara’s orgasm, making the blonde shiver. They stayed like that for minutes, maybe even hours. They just didn’t want to move, afraid they would ruin the moment. Hearing Tara’s breathing return to normal, Willow rolled off Tara and laid on her side.
“Hey, are you okay?” Willow asked her, rubbing her cheek with her thumb.
“Better than okay.” Tara sighed and moved closer to Willow.
She rested her head on Willow’s shoulder, falling asleep soon afterwards. They slept peacefully that night, dreaming about the other.
Unknown to them, outside was Faith and Tom, sitting on a tree trunk, high enough to see into Buffy’s window.
Faith forced her eyes to look away from the window. She saw everything that happened between Willow and Tara and she felt like she was going to explode. But she would have her revenge soon enough.
“Did you get it?” Faith asked.
Tom put the camera he was holding down onto his lap and turned it off.
“Oh yeah, I got it all.” Tom said.
“Good because it’s going to be one hell of a show tomorrow.” Faith smiled evilly.