Nice Kittens, here is the next part, again with the shortness, but I'm getting there. Be patient with me please.
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Author: Taras Shadow
Disclaimer: All characters belong to Joss Whedon, ME, UPN…except for Tori, Hadley, Jessica Paris, and Orlando and other non-Buffy characters-they belong to me
Feedback: Yes please, everything is welcome
Pairings: W/T, X/A, B/F D/Tori
Rating:
NC 17
Summary: Willow is one of the hottest models in the world. When she comes home for her holiday, she meets a nice family that is new to Sunnydale. Can she find love, and continue her much loved career? This is an AU fic. There will be a little angst between some characters, but nothing big for I want to keep the angst issue light. Thoughts are in < >
~Part 41~~*~*~*~*~*~*~
“Passion rises and passions falls.” Tara whispered into the quiet room. “Everyone sees passion differently.” She was reading some magazine as they sprawled out on the bed.
Willow smiled and snuggled closer to her lover. “I missed this so much.”
“Passion?” Tara questioned.
Willow giggled and looked up at her blue eyed Goddess. “That too. But I meant being here, in your arms.”
“Me too.” Tara smiled softly and bent her head to kiss the red head. “The bed was always so empty without you.”
“Same with the bed I had.” Willow agreed and sat up, turning to sit cross-legged, facing Tara. “I remember laying there and thinking ‘Gods, Tara could be here right now, making wild passionate love to me’.” She threw a smirk at her girlfriend.
Tara chuckled and threw the magazine aside, grabbing her by the shirt collar and pulling her tight against her, kissing hard. “You want me to make wild passionate love to you Will?” She asked, innocently.
Willow gulped and licked her lips. “Just…making love is…oh, nice.” She breathed when Tara’s hand cupped her breast.
Tara smiled and pulled back. “I missed you Willow.”
Willow gently pushed Tara on her back and hovered over her. “I missed you too.” She whispered.
Mapping out every inch of exposed skin, Willow began to slowly undress Tara. She took her time, but also knowing that Tara wasn’t in any rush either. They wanted to explore and re-discover what they missed. The red heads fingers traced circles and light patterns on Tara’s smooth silky stomach. Her lips met the blondes in a slow passionate kiss.
No words were needed. Tara smiled when Willow allowed her to undress the green eyed model. Now, every inch of skin was exposed. The air was thick with want and need, desire and love. It felt like the first time all over again.
Willow began to move her lips along Tara’s skin. Hearing the soft moans escape those full cherry lips, Willow moved lower and gently pulled a hard nipple into her mouth. Her tongue bathed the sensitive flesh.
“Willow.” Tara moaned as Willow focused her attention on her right nipple, while her other breast was being caressed with Willow’s palm. She lifted her knee up between the red heads legs, and groaned when Willow pressed down on the offering thigh. She felt how wet Willow was already. But she knew they wanted to take this slow.
Willow matched Tara’s groan as she pressed herself harder against Tara’s tone-muscled thigh. She continued to taste the sweetness of Tara’s breasts. She shuddered with pleasure when Tara raked her nails down her back. “Oh Tara.” Hot breath washed across Tara’s chest. Their need was getting thicker.
Tara captured Willow’s lips as they moved slowly against each other. The blonde gasped when she felt Willow tease her opening with those long slender fingers. Her hips lifted up slightly, mostly because it was a simple reaction, but also because now that the fingers were offered, Tara wanted them inside her. She wanted Willow inside her.
Willow smiled against Tara’s lips before stroking her lovers wet lips gently. Looking into smoky blues, Willow slid her middle finger into Tara’s wetness. She watched Tara’s expressions of pleasure and relief. Willow moved her finger slowly, starting a simple rhythm, before adding a second finger. Her lips brushed over Tara’s facial features softly. She felt her own body hum as Tara’s slicked skin pressed firmly against her own as the blonde’s back arched.
Tara relaxed as she continued to feel the pleasure her girlfriend was giving her. She felt those soft lips brush so softly against her skin, loving her. Her inner muscles started to contract around Willow’s fingers. Trying to pull her in forever. Never wanting to let go of Willow’s hand again.
“Tara.” Willow sighed once her lips met Tara’s once again. She missed the feeling of being inside Tara. Feeling the hot muscled and walls squeeze her fingers. Tara’s harsh breathing splaying across her sensitive skin.
“Willow.” Tara groaned when Willow set a faster pace and her thumb pressing on her swollen clit. Her lungs filled with air as her whole body began to shake. She was not only concentrating on Willow’s fingers, but Willow’s soft kisses, soft whispers and that skin that moved against her own.
Willow felt Tara’s body tense for a second, she felt her fingers being clamped down on, and the hands on her back clutch at her tightly, pulling her tight against her as the blondes body convulsed. Moaning her name a long drawl. The red head was breathing heavily against Tara’s neck. She wiggled her fingers causing another climax shake through Tara’s body. “I love you Tara.” She whispered hoarsely. “You are my life.”
Tara moaned and cupped Willow’s face gently. Her eyes were so heavy and she was chewing on her bottom lip, just staring at Willow intently. “You are my world.” She finally spoke.
Willow curled up against Tara’s side, allowing the blonde to rest her head against her shoulder. She licked her Tara scented fingers dry. “Mmmm.” She sighed happily. “Now this I’ve totally missed.” She confessed.
Tara giggled and looked up at her baby. “I love you too.” She finally said.
~*~*~*~*~*~
Tori sat in between Dawn’s legs as the couple, along with Buffy and Faith. They sat in front of the TV watching movies. “I’m so tired.” Dawn giggled in Tori’s ear.
“No you’re not, you just want that bed time story.” Tori looked up at Dawn and smirked. “Am I right?” She asked.
Dawn shrugged and kissed her girlfriend on the forehead. “Willow and Tara are upstairs making with the loss time.”
“And?”
“And well, this movie is boring.” Dawn chuckled.
Faith and Buffy were trying their hardest not to eavesdrop, but it was hard with their slayer hearing. “Then we’ll watch a movie you want next.” Buffy simply said.
Dawn shot her sister a look and threw herself back.
Tori laughed. “She really is tired.”
“Then Dawnie can go and turn in for the night…which means we should get going.” Faith started to stand up. “Seeing as this is Tara’s place.
Dawn sat up again. “Wait, no, we can’t go yet.”
Buffy eyed her sister up. “But you’re tired. Tired Dawn must find a comfortable bed to sleep.”
“Yea but…”
“But? Dawn, we should get you home. That is where your bed is remember?” Buffy smiled.
“You know, I really don’t like you right now.” Dawn grumbled and carefully stood up, trying not to hit Tori in the head with her legs as the swung over her.
“See, that’s how it should be done.” Faith said aloud, pointing out something. “A leg over the head with actually…you know…having them…clothed…”
“Ew Faith.” Buffy playfully smacked her girlfriend.
“I was just saying…” Faith rubbed her arm. “Okay kid, get your things together.”
Tori stood up and pulled Dawn to the side. “We have school in the morning anyway.” She said.
“I know.” Dawn sighed. “I just…after earlier…”
“Before Willow walked in?” Tori smiled softly. “Dawn, remember what we said? If it’s meant to be, it’s meant to be. No interruptions, just you and me.” She kissed Dawn on the cheek. “Okay?”
“Okay.” Dawn smiled and cupped Tori’s face, gazing into her hazel eyes before kissing her slowly. “See you tomorrow.” She whispered, pulling back.
“Not if I see you in my dreams tonight.” Tori kissed Dawn again. “I love you, Dawnie.”
“I love you too.”
“Okay, enough with the ‘gag me’ moments.” Faith snickered. “Come on Dawn, have a goodnight hazel.” Faith smiled at Tori.
Tori let go of her girlfriend. “Night you guys, be safe.”
Buffy smiled and hugged Tori. “Love you.” She smiled.
Tori blushed and understood the blonde slayer. “You know I’d never hurt Dawn.”
“I know.” Buffy grinned. “Have a good night. Hopefully you’ll get sleep tonight…” She nodded towards Tara’s bedroom.
Tori shrugged. “It’s okay, I have my CD player to fall back on. Thanks.” She smirked.
The brunette watched as the small group left the house. She was able to steal in a blow kiss to and from her girlfriend. “So so so helplessly in love, and I don’t want no help…Dawn Summers, keeper of my everything.” Tori sighed happily and skipped up to her room, ignoring the soft moans and sighs coming from her sisters bedroom.
~*~*~*~*~*~
Tara and Willow curled up in bed, snuggled under the covers after hours of making love. Willow laid their, going over in head about how to approach Tara with the ring. How exactly should she propose? She was so engrossed on her deep thoughts of planning their future, she never felt Tara lightly begin to stroke her again. “Tara!” She gasped as Tara smirked wickedly at her, her blue eyes piercing through the faint candle glow. “Tar…”
“Shh.” Tara murmured, latching her mouth to Willow’s neck, sucking and nibbling, while her fingers played with wet coppery curls. She slipped to wet fingers into Willow and began to thrust evenly. Her pace set perfectly, not to hard or fast and not to slow and soft.
Willow immediately arched her body into Tara’s surprising touch. She felt Tara sink deeper inside her. The red head let out a deep breath she never knew she was holding. “Take me.” She growled. Wanting Tara. Enough with the slow sensual loving, Willow wanted Tara to really take her.
“I am taking you…to places you’d only ever imagine.” Tara purred, rubbing the flatness of her palm against Willow’s hard clit.
“Tara…” Willow lifted her hips again, riding Tara’s fingers as the stayed at the same pace.
“Yes?” Tara feigned ignorance.
“Please!” Willow flipped them over and began to really ride her loves fingers. She allowed Tara to spear her in an amazing fashion. Feeling Tara’s finger slip in and out of her.
Tara laughed inwardly, she would’ve laughed aloud, but the intense look on Willow’s face made her nostrils flare with desire. “That’s it my Willow.” She breathed. “Ride me baby.”
Willow grunted and pushed harder into Tara’s hand. Her own hands braced themselves on each side of the blonde head. She cried out when she felt Tara pulled a nipple into her mouth.
Moving her fingers faster, Tara felt Willow close around her fingers. The heavy breathing the roared into her ear, she manage to push them back into their original position. Tara pinned Willow’s body to the bed as her fingers drove wildly inside her lover, her thumb flicking hard and fast against her clit.
“Tara!!” Willow screamed. Her muscled tightening, her body tensing, her senses coming to life all at once. She could smell Tara everywhere, feel her.
Tara slowed down her pace and rode out her girlfriend’s orgasm with her. She kissed Willow, thrusting her tongue into her mouth, awakening it’s component. She felt Willow brace her the back of her neck as they kissed passionately.
“Oh Goddess.” Willow pulled back, needing air.
“You still want me Willow?” Tara asked, moving to straddle her lover, feeling her own wetness drip out of her. “Or is the night over?”
Willow watched Tara pout, so sexy and the wetness on her stomach. “No baby, the night a far from over.” She giggled softly. “But this time, let’s go slow again.” She whispered, pulling Tara’s body on top of hers, kissing her softly and slowly.
“Mmm…yes ma’am.” Tara smiled into the kiss and allowed their bodies to do the talking for the rest of the night.
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~Holly~
Paulie: You think I'm a lesbian?
Mary: You're a girl in love with a girl, aren't you?
Paulie: No, I'm Paulie in love with Tori. And Tori is - she is in love with me, because she is mine and I am hers. And neither of us are lesbians. - Lost and Delirious -