Thanks again to everyone who has taken the time to read this.
Trape - I hope this part does make your day
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Title: The Morning After - A Sequel to Three Months. Part 2.
Author: WillowPowered.
Email Address: willow_powered@yahoo.com.auDistribution: If by some miracle you want to pass this on please ask me before doing so. Just drop me an email at the above addy.
Rating: NR17 – Adults only due to the Willow and Tara goodness (coughcoughsexcoughcough).
Disclaimer: Willow, Tara and any other characters that appear in Buffy the Vampire Slayer are the property of Mr Joss and Mutant Enemy etc. etc. etc. No breach of copyright is intended by me. Plus I don’t have any money so please don’t sue.
Feedback: Are you kidding, bring it on baby!
Comments: Here is the second part to the sequel. Enjoy!!!!
Characters thoughts are in Italics.
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Raising an eyebrow Willow took in the form of her lover. Tara was opening and closing her mouth as if to say something but no words were coming out.
Oh yeah Willow Rosenberg, you still got it. Kneeling on the bed Willow slipped the harness onto Tara, who automatically lifted her hips so that her lover could put the harness in place and do up the buckle. Once again all the moisture from Tara’s mouth headed south as she struggled to regain her capacity for speech.
Lying on her side next to her own personal Goddess, Willow gently gripped the back of Tara’s head and claimed her lips with her own in a heated kiss. Breaking apart for air Willow was staying firmly in vixen mode, not letting up. “Baby, why don’t you hop onboard and take me for a ride?”
Never one to say no to such an offer from the redhead, Tara rolled Willow onto her back and moved on top of her supporting her weight on her elbows. Nudging Willow’s knees ever so slightly Tara settled between them as Willow spread her legs.
As the lovers got lost in each others eyes, hands began to explore. As Tara squeezed Willow’s left breast she was rewarded with a kiss that took her breath away. Having explored Willow’s mouth for several delicious minutes Tara began kissing along her jaw until her lips met a very cute ear. Suckling on the lobe Tara stopped only long enough to confess her love and need for the redhead before she resumed her kissing exploration.
Finding Willow’s pulse point Tara took a piece of the throbbing skin into her mouth and sucked on it hard. Letting go with a loud pop Tara soothed the skin with gentle kisses. “Oh baby, I think I got a bit carried away. That is going to be big.”
Willow had slipped into a whole other place when Tara had begun her kissing journey. Her lover’s words seemed to come from far away while at the same time Willow was being consumed by all things Tara.
The weight of Tara’s body on top of her, Tara’s taste and smell. The way Tara’s hair tickled her skin as her hands and mouth set Willow’s body on fire. Willow felt as though she had been set adrift on a choppy sea with her only means of survival being Tara.
Clutching desperately to Tara, Willow felt her heart swell with the pure emotion that her love for the blonde inspired. She let out a low whimper as her tears began to fall.
Filled with concern that she had hurt her soul mate Tara quickly moved to gently wipe away the tears now streaming down the redheads face. “Shhh baby. Did I hurt you?”
Willow simply shook her head as she tried to convey everything with her eyes and her suddenly limited vocabulary. “I love you.” The declaration came out as barely a whisper but Tara heard the full meaning loud and clear. Gazing into her lover’s beautiful pools of green Tara could see everything. In those few brief moments Willow told Tara more than even she would be able to manage with words.
As Willow’s tears stopped Tara leaned in for a tender kiss that soon escalated. Tara didn’t need to tell Willow she loved her because Willow had seen everything in a pair of lovely baby blues. As the kiss ended Willow was back to full vixen mode. “MMMM baby. Why don’t you claim what’s yours. Take me.”
Tara didn’t waste any time caressing her way down Willows body with her right hand as she reached the dildo. Using it to tease her lover’s clit she slowly moved it down until the head rested just inside Willow’s opening.
Waiting until she had Willow’s full attention once again Tara thrust forward, entering her lover slowly. Once she was filling her lover completely Tara stayed motionless for several seconds, allowing Willow’s body to adjust to the new fullness it was experiencing.
“Willow baby, I’m going to make you scream.” No sooner were the words out of her mouth than Tara began thrusting in and out of her lover. Beginning with a slow rhythm Willow was soon urging Tara on with her moans. Gripping Tara’s butt in both hands Willow soon matched Tara’s movements as she raced towards and then exploded through an orgasm. “Oh fuck, harder baby.”
Tara was tempted to oblige her lover’s request, but she wanted them both to enjoy the feel of each other as their bodies met in a gentle caress with each thrust.
As sweat began to bead on their bodies Willow wrapped her legs around Tara, deepening the penetration of the dildo. The added sensations caused Willow to let out a low, continual growl that drove Tara crazy.
Reaching up to cup Willow’s breasts Tara squeezed them both as she began to thrust harder and faster. Never breaking eye contact, both women hurtled towards oblivion until their screams replaced their moans and animalistic grunts.
As their bodies slowed and then finally stopped all movement the room was filled with silence except for the erratic breathing and words of love coming from the lovers.
Slowly withdrawing from Willow, Tara moved off the redhead, on to her side. After helping remove the strap on Willow laid back down to face her love. Holding each other close both women felt their exhaustion pull them towards sleep.
Letting out a giggle Willow briefly squeezed Tara before teasing her lover once again. “Like I said before, my, my Ms Maclay, aren’t you the athletic one?”
Tara couldn’t help but laugh at her lover as she brushed some stray hair away from sleepy pools of green. Leaning forward Tara placed a tender kiss on Willows lips before whispering. “I love you Willow Rosenberg. Marry Me?”
Before the question had left her lips Tara heard the start of a snore come from the redhead. Chuckling to herself Tara soon joined her lover, her everything, in sleep as she dreamed of asking Willow to marry her again, only this time while she was actually awake.
The End.
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