Please be gentle with me, I'm a newbie.
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Title: Heat Wave
By: The Pineapple Head
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: Tara/Willow
Disclaimer: Joss Whedon/Mutant Enemy/Fox are the big bads that own it all, I’m just giving them a time share vacation.
Premise: Not that complicated, just a little harmless smut. I’m doing a little retooling, but most things shall remain the same. I’m changing everything from Entropy on. Tara & Willow are still “coffee friends”, Anya has returned, but isn’t a vengeance demon. Also that glorious kiss at the end of the episode never happened, I have something else in mind for our girls. One more thing, Miss Kitty Fantastico returns!
Feedback: If you are so kind as to send me any, I’d would honored.
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Willow’s fingers nervously drummed the top of the table, as sweat formed on her brow. Between the extreme heat in Sunnydale and the anticipation of having coffee with Tara, it was almost like reliving her magick withdrawal. The blonde was over twenty minutes late and Willow was getting more antsy by the second.
They had been meeting regularly at the Expresso Pump for the past two weeks, slowly rebuilding the bond between them. At the end of the day when they would say their goodbyes, still unsure of where this was progressing and their boundaries, each woman would feel that pang of loss, as if they were walking away from the only thing that mattered in life at all.
Willow was about to look at her Hello Kitty watch for the 700th time, when the scent of something familiar assaulted her senses. She would know that scent anywhere, a combination of lavender, jasmine and pure Tara. It was the scent of everything she dreamed about, longed for, it was the scent of her true home.
“Sorry I’m late,” Tara said as she sat down, breathing a little heavy.
“If you’re lucky, I’ll let you make it up to me,” Willow replied.
“What did you have in mind?”
“Well I’m awfully hot, so something tall, wet and frothy would be nice. Maybe a little whipped cream too.”
“And if I’m not lucky?”
“Well than at least one of us is going to go home unsatisfied.”
Tara’s smile faded at that statement, causing Willow to backpedal pretty quickly. “Oh Tara I’m sorry. I shouldn’t have said that, cause we’re not having satisfaction. And Oh God I shouldn’t have said that either. I’m really, really sorry......”
Tara cut Willow off before she could babble anymore. “Will, it’s ok. Really there was nothing wrong with it. You just reminded me that I have to find a place to live.”
Confused by the statement, Willow asked. “You’re moving?”
“I need to rent a place for the summer. I can’t stay in the dorm. Freshman year I went home,” shuddering at her own words “and last year I moved into the house....” sadness overtaking her face.
“Oh. You could always come back to your real home. I know we haven’t really spoke much about, well anything, but it will always be your home. Buffy and Dawn would certainly love to have you back. And well, I miss you there too.”
In a low voice, “I miss you too, but it’s too soon. There’s no place for me there. 3 bedrooms, 4 people. It’s nothing you need to worry yourself about. I’ll figure it out.”
“Figure what out?” Buffy asked as she found her friends together.
“Tara needs to find a place to live for the summer.” Willow said with pleading eyes.
“And this is a problem. Tara you still have a key, you’re more than welcome, you’re family.”
“Like I told Willow, there is no room for me there. Not enough bedrooms.”
“Well than I have the perfect solution,” Buffy stated proudly. “Dawn asked me if she could go away with Janice’s family for couple of weeks at school’s end. The past few months have been really hard on her and with the evil geeks still lurking about, I thought it might be a good idea for her to get off the hellmouth. You can take her room.”
Willow’s face lit up in a fit of geeker joy. The only thing left with for Tara to say yes.
“I don’t know.” Looking at Willow and her obvious excitement. “Yes, I’ll stay.”
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The next two weeks went by at an almost prolonged pace. Both girls with growing increasingly nervous about being in such close proximity to one another. After a couple of trips back and forth between UC Sunnydale and the Summers home, all of Tara’s belongings had been transported. Xander had helped move everything in his truck (I know in the show he drove that ridiculous pink car, but I’m stereotypical - he’s a construction worker, he should damn well drive a truck) and Dawn had already left with Janice’s family.
“Do you need any help?” Willow asked as she watched Tara begin to unpack.
“I’m just not sure what to do with my things. I mean Dawnie’s coming back and her dressers and closet are full.”
“There’s our...I mean my room. You could put your clothes in your old cabinet. It’s still empty. I haven’t.....”
“Thank you.”
Everything had managed to become so much more intense since Tara had decided to return, albeit to the house and not to Willow. They lost the playfulness of their banter and walked on egg shells. Willow was intent on letting Tara make the first move. She didn’t want to do anything that might make Tara leave.
After a quiet dinner, Buffy had gone on patrol, while Tara and Willow stayed in their respective corners. Willow had gone to her room, in the name of some internet research and Tara had decided to do some reading. Both were uncomfortable and restless. Something had to give.
Tara got up and decided to change for bed. While approaching Willow’s bedroom, she was taken back by the image of her former lover doing the same thing. Not being able to tear her eyes away, she watched as the shirt went over Willow’s head and her hair danced around her shoulders. Remembering how the swell of her breasts felt against her bare skin, Tara closed her eyes and let her mind drift, if only for a second.
She knew that she shouldn’t watch and decided to make a little noise, so Willow would know she was coming. Before she could, the redhead turned and saw her standing near the doorway. Their eyes locked briefly, as amazement registered on Willow’s face. Tara bee lined away from the door to Dawn’s room and Willow chased after her, while throwing her tank top on.
“Tara, wait.” Willow grabbed her arm.
All the blonde could do was stammer an apology. Willow couldn’t remember the last time she had heard Tara stutter to badly. “Willow, I-I-I’m so ssssso-sorry.”
Instinctively, Willow pulled Tara tightly against her body, waiting for her to relax. When Tara refused to meet her eyes, Willow cupped her face, “Baby, there’s nothing to be sorry for. You just surprised me. Happily surprised me.”
Tara was about to argue the merits of personal privacy, when she found Willow’s lips pressed against her. The kiss was slow, sweet and tentative, as if she were silently begging and pleading for permission. Permission was granted as Tara deepened the kiss and felt the urgency flow between both of their bodies. Sighs and moans permeated the air, as each woman now fought to dominate the other. They had spent months denying themselves and now it was time to make up for all of that wasted time.
“Mmmmmm, more please,” Tara cooed.
Latching her lips to Willow’s neck, she quickly went to work. As her mouth made its way to the redhead’s left earlobe, Willow’s hand were making their way up the back of her t-shirt. Tara bit down hard, as the nails dug deeply into her flesh and all the way down her back
Willow growled in reply, “you’re going to pay for that.”
“What did you have in mind?”
“Willow’s gonna make you scream!”
“Promise?”
Before Tara knew it, she had been slammed against the wall of the landing and her shirt forcefully removed. Willow’s hands moved to unclasp her bra, as her teeth sunk into the milky white of her shoulder. Her own hands were working overtime, trying to remove Willow’s tank top. Pushing her back, they stumbled into the bedroom, throwing each other’s clothing on the floor.
Fumbling with the button on Tara’s jeans, she felt the bed hit the back of her legs and pulled the blonde on top of her. Tara wriggled free of her panties and the constricting denim, parted Willow’s legs with her thigh, and began grinding mercilessly into her rapidly soaking center.
Willow flipped them over, kneading the supple flesh of Tara’s breasts in her hands. Knowing her lover’s body so well, she expertly twisted each nipple, sucking and nibbling at the skin between her breasts, making Tara moan.
Watching Tara’s head roll back in ecstasy, Willow assaulted her right nipple with her mouth. Swirling her tongue around and around, coming just close enough, then drifting away. Finally she started sucking aggressively at the rock hard flesh, biting her every so often.
“Oh GOD, Willow...!!”
“You like that baby?”
She couldn’t even answer as Willow switched sides and repeated her ministrations. Tara struggled to remove Willow’s pants, when the redhead brushed her hand away. Her long fingers tickled the golden curls and danced along her outer lips. All the while her mouth never left the blonde’s nipple, causing Tara to gasp and buck up against her hand.
“How about that? Do you like that?”
“Yes!!! God, yes!”
“What do you want me to do?”
“Don’t tease me Will.”
“What do you mean?”
“Please....” Tara pleaded as beads of sweat rolled off her forehand and formed all over her body.
“Please what? What do you want?” Willow asked with a purr.
“You. Inside Me. Now. I Want You Inside Me Now.” Tara demanded.
Willow wasn’t going to make it that easy on her lover. It had been too long and she wanted to enjoy this. Tara’s body was squirming beneath her and she loved the site of her moist skin rising and falling in arousal.
Flick Flick. Flick Flick. Flick Flick.
Tara whimpered as Willow barely touched her engorged clit. “Willlow....”
“Yes my love?” She innocently asked as she slid down the length of Tara’s body.
“Now,” she repeated.
Breathing in scent in deeply, Willow exhaled over the slick nub, feeling Tara shudder beneath her. Her pink tongue delicately parted the folds of skin and she began licking
Tara like a kitten. Short, uniform strokes that avoided all of her more sensitive spots. Over and over, never varying her speed or intention.
Tara’s clit kept twitching, as her hips desperately tried to draw Willow closer to her. Willow was a master of foreplay and she could sometimes tease Tara for hours, but she needed more right now. As much contact as she could get. She needed to get proactive.
Grabbing the back of Willow’s head, she buried her face against her entrance, Tara cried, “Fuck Me Hard! Fuck Me Fast! And Fuck Me Now!!!!”
That was all the encouragement Willow needed to get into action. She quickly and forcefully entered Tara with three fingers and pumped her with reckless abandon. The blonde’s hips were rolling wildly, still holding Willow’s head tightly against her. Her tongue savagely ravished Tara’s clit and was unrelenting.
“Harder Willow! Harder.” Tara shouted with an almost pained expression.
Willow picked up her pace and used her free hand to brutally twist Tara’s left nipple. The force of her orgasm, as it thundered through her body nearly crushed Willow’s fingers as she continued to pleasure the blonde.
Tara’s cries and heavy breathing filled the room, as her body began to still. Willow lapped up every drop she could find, licking her hand clean when she was finished. Crawling up Tara’s body, she rested her head on her shoulder.
“That was.....” Tara began.
“A long time coming, oh, um, if you, oh, pardon the expression.” Willow smiled.
They kissed slowly and thoroughly. Tara could taste herself, as their tongues slid against one another harmoniously. Her hand got lost in the sweat soaked red hair, rolling over onto Willow’s body.
“Now all we have to do is get rid of these,” Tara tugged at Willow’s jeans, “and then I can really have some fun.”
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Edited by: The Pineapple Head at: 1/10/03 4:18:41 pm
...Is it hot in here?...or is it just me?
i join the shout outs for a second part. as i also agree with autumn re: xander's car. ti's jarring and takes you out of the fic. that comment should be used in the notes section of your disclaimers. 
I so want some more of this!! 
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at: 8/5/02 4:32:10 pm
at: 8/7/02 6:59:05 am