I hope you all enjoy it - I'm interested in exploring more of Tara's sexuality, we only got a glimpse of her raunchier side in the show and I know we'd all like to see a bit more of a less inhibited Tara.
So please let me know what you think.
Note this is a NC-17 Short Fic. All smut - all girl on girl action.
BOLD
Today Tara was feeling bold.
She almost never felt bold. But being with Willow made her feel bold. She could be who she wanted to be, do what she wanted to do, and she knew Willow would always love her. She was safe with Willow.
She’d never felt that way before. Never had anyone in her life who made her feel safe to be herself.
Today she was feeling bold.
Today was like any other for the scoobies. They were gathered at the Magic shop researching another impending apocalypse. Tara smiled to herself, she was going to make today a day that Willow would remember for a very long time.
Tara walked up behind Willow who was reading a very dull looking demon text, and wrapped her arms around her girlfriend. As Willow snuggled into her arms Tara whispered into Willow’s ear. Willow’s eyes opened wide and her face flushed red as she made goldfish sounds with her mouth. Tara smiled, enjoying the reaction – sometimes she liked to surprise Willow. Usually Willow was the aggressor in their relationship, admittedly Tara enjoyed the way it played out, but sometimes she liked a change. Today was the day for a change.
Tara looked around, Buffy was talking about recent vampire activity at the graveyard; Giles was part listening to Buffy whilst umming and cleaning his glasses. Xander was reading comics, and Anya was counting her money at the cash register. Tara and Willow were pouring over books trying to identify a particular demon that oozed purple poison through his talons.
Tara’s eyes turned to watch Willow concentrating on the demon text. She smiled to herself as she reached under the table and ran her hand up Willow’s leg. Willow smiled and grasped Tara’s hand under the table. Tara withdrew her hand loose and dragged her hand up Willow’s leg again. This time Willow looked up at Tara with a raised eyebrow. Tara gave Willow her best innocent look that she could manage.
As Willow’s eyes returned to the text Tara’s hand went back under the table and continued to rub Willows leg. After a few moments Tara sought out the end of Willow’s skirt and slid her hand back up her leg. Tara’s fingers inched up Willow’s thigh, pushing her skirt further up. Willow jumped, her knees knocking on the table. Xander spoke first ‘You right there Will?’
‘Uh yep, just ah you know a bit jumpy, all good though, you know all this demon-y research makes a girl jumpy’ stammered Willow.
Xander returned to reading his comic. Willow looked around; no one else seemed to notice. Her eyes returned to Tara’s blue orbs. Tara smiled, as she stared into Willow’s green eyes her fingers continued to work their way up Willows thigh until they reached her centre.
Her fingers brushed against Willow’s underpants, moist with Willow’s unexpected pleasure. Tara watched Willow’s face, her cheeks red, eyes wide, and pursed lips. Tara’s fingers continued to explore around Willow’s centre probing and rubbing.
Willow put her head down and stared at the text. She didn’t dare look up, she could feel Tara’s fingers on her and she felt as if her skin was on fire. She was hot; she could feel the sweat drip from her armpits, run down the small of her back, form in beads on her forehead. She tried to keep her breathing even as she could feel her body react to Tara’s probing fingers. She could feel Tara’s arm next to her, she felt the electricity pass between them.
Tara smiled at the reaction she was having on Willow, she could feel her own excitement rise along with Willow’s. She kept exploring and as her fingers worked their magic she leaned over and whispered in Willow’s ear ‘Goddess you are so wet’.
She felt Willow shudder at her words.
Taking the game to a new level Tara said out loud ‘So sweetie – any luck yet?’
Willow’s head snapped up from the page she was reading, she looked around the room. ‘What?’
Tara smiled innocently ‘Any luck with the demon hunting yet?’
Willow smiled ‘No baby – not yet’, and returned her eyes to the text.
Tara’s fingers continued to explore, as she leaned in to read from Willows text, her finger hooked under the edge of Willows underpants and rubbed against her wet centre. She rubbed her finger up and down gently, softly, and when she felt Willows legs part slightly she felt her own centre moisten.
She watched Willow’s hands on the text, her knuckles were white as she gripped the book, her eyes, fixed on the table as she tried to contain her breathing. As she continued to rub her own arousal became an issue, she found it difficult to contain her own breathing.
Willow looked up from the text and said ‘Baxter’s’
‘What?’ Tara asked, surprised at the redheads outburst.
‘We need Baxter’s text’ said Willow ‘On demons’
‘Right’
‘Yes we need it’ smiled Willow ‘Now’
‘We should find it’ said Tara
‘Yes – yes we should’ said Willow her eyes not moving from Tara’s.
‘I think it’s in the basement’ said Tara a smile forming on her lips.
‘Yes – let’s check’ said Willow.
The two witches quickly got up from the table and headed towards the basement.
Giles looked up from cleaning his glasses ‘Where are those two going?’
Anya continued to count money at the cash register, without looking up at Giles she responded ‘They’re going to make out in the basement’
‘It’s a good thing Riley stashed that cot down there’ said Buffy not even looking up from her book.
‘Well the floor’s very uncomfortable down there isn’t it An?’ smiled Xander as he turned a page in his comic.
Anya smiled at Xander whilst she continued to count the money.
Giles shook his head and returned to his text with out a word.
As soon they closed the basement door, their lips met in a hard fast kiss. ‘You are so bad’ Willow whispered into Tara’s ear as she sucked on her lobe. ‘Uh huh’ murmured Tara as she pulled Willows lips in for a long kiss.
Their fingers worked quickly undoing buttons, pulling clothes free, unzipping and slipping from pants, until they were left only in their underpants.
‘Oh God Tara you’re such as tease – I thought I was going to explode up there’ said Willow as she kissed around Tara’s neck and down to her chest.
‘I wanted you to want me’ said Tara as she led Willow towards the cot.
‘God Baby you know I always want you’ murmured Willow her face between Tara’s breasts.
‘No Will – I w-wanted to make you want me – I wanted to stir you up, so that you’d come down here and t-take me’ said Tara blushing slightly ‘I want to remind you that I’m yours.’
‘You are mine - always’ said Willow as she pushed Tara down onto the cot.
She leaned over Tara their lips meeting as Willow slid her knee between Tara’s legs. Tara groaned and pulled her closer, needing the feel of Willows skin against hers. As she pulled Willow’s thigh against her centre, she felt Willow’s wetness against her own thigh. Willow groaned and ground her hips against Tara, who continued to push herself against Willow.
‘Tell me what you want’ groaned Tara as Willow’s tongue found its way from her neck to her soft breasts.
‘Ummm you’ mumbled her mouth occupied ‘I only want you’
Tara smiled as she hooked her fingers into Willow’s panties and slid them down her legs, and watched as Willow kicked them free. She loved the feeling of Willow on top of her, the look of Willow’s eyes filled with need, reflecting her own, the feeling of Willows skin against her own.
Tara felt the heat rise from her centre as Willow continued to grind her thigh between her legs. She felt Willows nipples hard against her, as Willow’s lips pressed against hers. She parted her lips to allow Willow’s tongue to explore her, and was rewarded with Willows groan and the feel of her hands on her breast.
Tara revelled in this, revelled in being loved, wanted, desired by Willow. Amazed that she could bring out the lust and passion in Willow, she was bold. She gripped Willow’s face in her hands ‘Baby – remember I’m yours – tell me what you want’ Tara stared into Willows eyes holding her gaze. Willow could see Tara’s need in her eyes, her need to be wanted, her need to be desired – she understood what Tara wanted from her.
Willow kissed Tara again biting her bottom lip, holding it for a second, and then sucking it until Tara moaned. She looked into Tara’s eyes and said ‘I want you’.
‘Tell me again’ whispered Tara
‘I want you - I want you more than I’ve ever wanted anyone or anything’
Tara smiled, and her heart beat faster hearing Willow’s words. Willow’s hand snaked down Tara’s body until she found her underpants. Her fingers played with the hem, and then found their way inside.
Willow groaned ‘Baby – God you’re so wet’
‘Just for you sweetie’ mumbled Tara as she felt Willows fingers exploring her. Tara groaned as Willow’s fingers probed her wetness, she pushed her hips up to meet her fingers, sliding up and down her centre until they found her clit. As Willow slowly and gently circled the small bundle of nerves, she looked at her girlfriend.
Tara was a picture of ecstasy, with a soft smile on her lips, her eyes closed, her cheeks pink and her lips slightly parted. Willow leaned forward and gently kissed her lips. Tara opened her eyes and smiled when she saw Willow’s emerald eyes looking down at her.
‘Oh Will that’s good’ she whispered. Willow kept her fingers circling Tara’s clit as she looked into her eyes.
'Tell me what you want Willow' said Tara, her eyes never leaving Willow's
‘Tara - Baby’
‘Umm’
Willow blushed as whispered into Tara’s ear ‘I want you to open your legs for me’
Just hearing those words made Tara’s centre throb, her heat beat faster, and her hips rise to push against Willow’s fingers.
‘Oh God Will’ she moaned as she wrapped her arms around Willow and parted her legs. Willow felt her body shake as Tara moved beneath her, her fingers found Tara’s entrance, and she circled for a moment, teasing her girlfriend a little.
Tara clung to Willow, her centre throbbing, waiting, needing Willow inside her. She knew Willow was teasing, and normally she’d go along, but today was different.
‘God Will – I need you inside me now’ whispered Tara.
Willow surprised by her girlfriend’s directness buried her face in Tara’s neck and pushed two fingers into her entrance. She shuddered as she felt Tara’s slick wet centre, and she tried hard to concentrate on sliding her fingers in and out of her.
‘Uh, yes’ cried Tara as Willow’s fingers slid in and out of her, riding her wetness, she clung to Willow, eyes closed feeling her body climb closer to release. This is what she had craved – the closeness, the need the primal desire between them.
Willow kept up the pace, sliding her fingers in and out of Tara’s wetness, her thigh rubbing against Tara’s was bringing her close to climax, and the feel of Tara’s breath against her neck, and the little sounds from her threatened to push her over the edge.
Tara sensed Willow’s arousal, and pushed her thigh against her centre, feeling Willow's wetness on her skin, and pulled her closer and panted into her ear ‘I’m so close, make me come sweetie’. She felt Willow shudder against her, and Willow increased the pace of her fingers sliding in and out of Tara.
‘Harder sweetie’ murmered Tara, knowing the effect this would have on Willow. She knew Willow - she knew how Willow loved to please her, she knew her pleasure would bring Willow her own.
Willow kept her thumb rubbing against Tara’s clit as she pushed her fingers in and out of Tara, keeping in time with the movement of her hips. She felt Tara tighten around her fingers, her breath quicken in her ear and her whisper 'Goddess Willow I love the way you touch me'.
Willow knew she was on the edge, her lover whispering in her ear, her fingers, sliding in out of Tara, her pussy wet and hot pushed up against Tara's thigh. Tara knew Willow was close, she whispered 'I love you Willow’
With those words Willow couldn’t hold on any longer, pleasure ripped through her as her orgasm overwhelmed her senses; she felt a rush of ecstasy and heat flow through her body into Tara’s. Tara held Willow tight as she felt her lover’s body climax, and she heard Willow cry out her name. Willow’s pleasure set off Tara’s, as her centre throbbed and tightened against Willow’s fingers, as she came she moaned Willow’s name, she felt the heat, the passion and the love flow between them.
They lay still for a few moments, gathering their breath, smiling at each other. ‘Um do you think they heard us?’ giggled Tara as she tucked a stray lock of hair behind Willow’s ear. Willow smiled ‘I’m sure we’ll find out’. They took their time redressing, pausing to take long languid kisses and whisper their love.
Ascending the basement stairs Willow leaned over and kissed Tara and took her hand. As they worked their way back to the table Anya walked over towards the woman with a smile on her face.
‘So did you find the book?’ asked Anya
‘What book?’ asked Tara and Willow in unison
