Author:Lucy Moore.
Title:A Comfortable Weight.
Feedback:Yes please.Let me know your thoughts...
Spoilers:No.Takes place in our own little Buffyverse.
Pairing:Willow/Tara (of course!)
Rating:PG-13...Please respect the conventions behind such ratings...they are there for a reason!
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She had returned to consciousness with a suddenness which continued to surprise her after many years of practice.It was still dark outside,the only light in the room coming from the alarm clock as it counted away the seconds of her existence...
Snuggled beneath the quilt with her lover,all she could feel was the comforting weight lying just below her breasts,a slim thigh draped over the calf of her leg;the arm curled round her waist...Her last memory was of the both of them going to bed last night.
They had not made love,just exchanged some smoochies and settled down to sleep,cuddled together like any couple who had been together for a time...
Now she was awake,and for some reason thinking about her life,and how she had journeyed to reach this point.
Somebody had supposedly said that Life was an adventure.Well they'd been right...
She'd managed to survive HighSchool,which was possibly the whole point,and now she had just graduated from UC Sunnydale,a little middle-league college situated not more than 5 miles from a Hellmouth.Her life had changed enormously in the last few years,branched out in totally unexpected directions...
She now had more friends than she had ever had previously.She even knew some people in LA...Little old her-she knew some people in the Big City,admittedly some of them were UnDead,but that wasn't really relevant,was it?
She was known from The Roof of The World to the Low Countries.Her Name was known and respected,and yes,sometimes feared;from Washington to Paris,from London to NewYork...
She had helped to broker the Restoration of Rights...
She knew two Slayers...
She had met and married the most wonderful woman in the world,who,even as she thought about her was beginning to stir within her arms...
Feeling the tip of a talented tongue move over her belly in a good morning lick,she raised her head and gazed down at just opened eyes which now searched to connect with her own...
"Willow...?"
"MmHm?"
"I love you..."
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Complete.The End.
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