By Imperfectly Me
WARNING! There's a bit of a masturbation scene here...if you're too young...pretend you didn't read it.
Part 1
"W-w-Willow, are you s-sure it's ok for us to be doing this?" The blond witch looked at her girlfriend incredulously. "I m-mean, what if Buffy finds out...or Xander...o-or, um..what kind of example would this be for Dawnie?"
"Baby, it'll be ok, I promise." "What goes on behind our bedroom door is OUR business, not theirs." The redhead responded, an evil grin on her pixie face.
"Besides, haven't you ever been curious?" "I mean, both of us, our whole lives we've been good little girls." I was always too scared to step out of line when I was younger, and now I'm gonna pretend that line isn't there." "And... and... an..I mean, what if we never do this, and we miss out on something that could be totally awesome and we regret not doing it our whole lives and we die unhappy because we could have done this and we never did and we spent all of our after-life wishing that we had and besides which, we're witches and big with the alternative lifestyle and maybe it's ok for us, 'cause even if it weren't it's sort of an experiment type thing anyhow, and...."
The redhead's babble was suddenly interrupted by a soft, warm pair of lips connecting with hers. She melted into the kiss, her entire body relaxing as her mind was wiped clean of it's fluttery babble type thoughts.
"Wow." She breathed out as Tara broke the kiss off.
"Well...since you put it that way...o-ok." "We can do it." The blonde witch slowly reached under the bed and pulled out a small wooden box. She looked at Willow with a grin on her face as she emptied the contents out onto the surface of the book sitting in front of her.
"D-d..um..do you know how to d-do this?" She looked at the surface of the book and it's contents suspiciously.
"Um..well..no, but I uh...went to that...store down by the Bronze and bought a nifty little gadget to help us." The lady behind the counter was even nice enough to write out directions to help us out." She smiled confidently.
Willow reached into a plain, unmarked paper bag and pulled out the device, setting it on the top of the book in front of Tara, then handed the blonde a small piece of parchment with neat lines of writing on it.
"Here Babe, you do it, you're better with the creative type things than I am." Willow pushed the book and it's items closer to where Tara sat cross legged on the floor.
"A-are you sure Will?" "I've never done this before you know." The blonde nervously surveyed the items in front of her.
"Yes baby, you can do it..then we'll have fun," the redhead encouraged.
Tara smiled warmly at the redhead, then picked up the piece of parchment and read over the directions slowly. As she read, she moved various items around and fussed with them, until finally she held the finished product out to her girlfriend, beaming proudly.
"I did it!" The blonde bounced excitedly.
Willow smiled at her and finished putting the components back in their containers and shoving them back under the bed.
"So...um..we're gonna do it now?" "Or should we wait til later tonight?" Tara looked at Willow, then at the clock.
"Aren't things like this supposed to be done at night?" Tara's dark blue eyes were wide, and dancing with excitement.
"Uhm, I think we can do it whenever we want to honey, there's no time limit on these things. It's all up to us,"the redhead assured her slightly nervous soulmate.
"Well...then, lets wait a bit ok? I need to run out and make a couple stops. Why don't you relax, and I'll be back before you know it baby." Tara plated a quick, but nonetheless passionate kiss on her girlfriend's lips and was out the door before Willow could open her mouth to ask where she was going.
"Women." Willow shrugged and laughed to herself. "May as well relax for a while then."
The slight redhead hopped up off her spot on the floor and made her way into the bathroom. She turned on the bathwater and added scented oil, then stood back and undressed herself as the water filled the tub behind her. Stretching her arms above her head, she glanced over her shoulder and caught a glimpse of her own reflection in the steamy mirror. Slowly, with an ever increasingly naughty grin on her face she turned so she was fully facing the mirror.
"She shouldn't have left me here all by my little lonesome self," Willow said out loud to her very naked reflection. "Now I feel like playing, and I have no playmate."
Flashing a pout to the redhead in the mirror Willow raised one hand to her collarbone and began tracing the skin there, then slowly trailing her hand across her neck, collarbone, chest and stomach. As her hand slowly descended into the patch of red curls, she lifted one leg and planted a foot against the door. Viewing the sight of her now wide open flower reflected back at her in the mirror, she slowly extended two fingertips and lightly brushed them over her exposed clit. The tiny pink pearl responded to the stroking and Willow braced herself with one hand against the other side of the door as she felt the blood rush to her nether regions. Softly at first, then quicker as her excitement grew, Willow used her fingertips to run circles over her throbbing clit. The reflection in the mirror kept time with her circling and jade eyes met jade eyes as heads were thrown back and backs were arched. Willow slid two fingers into herself and as she pumped them, she and the girl in the mirror began to climax. With the adding of a third finger and a final hard thrust, they came simultaneously, mouths open and gasping, eyes rolling back. Willow lowered her leg and collapsed against the mirror, her forehead pressed against the cool, smooth surface. Finally regaining her composure, the redhead slipped into her now cool bathwater.
"Nope, she never should have left me here to amuse myself," She said with a self satisfied grin.
Tara walked out of the seven eleven and onto the sidewalk. The sun was just about to set, and she had forgotten to bring her stake with her. She walked quickly, her purchases in hand. Finding the movie at the movie store had taken her longer than she'd expected, especially since she had run into Buffy there and had had to hide the copy of Alice In Wonderland she'd been carrying. She didn't want to have to explain that one to the slayer. But here she was, finally back home to her Willow and the bad girl type fun they had planned for the night.
"Baby, I'm back!" Tara walked into the apartment and looked around.
"In here Hon," Willow called from the bedroom. "I'm getting dressed again."
"Again?" Tara arched an eyebrow at the redhead. "Why again?"
Smiling at the blue eyed beauty before her, Willow just shrugged her shoulders and walked into the living room to sit down.
"Vixen." The blonde wiccan muttered under her breath as she moved to the living room to join her impish lover.
Edited by: xita
at: 12/29/02 7:20:26 pm
ok, now I'm curious! 