Title: Fulfilling Fantasies
Authors: intricate mirage (Cassie) & willowsgirl (Stacey)
E-mail: intricatemirage@yahoo.com &
wt130583@hotmail.comDisclaimer: The characters of BTVS belong to Joss. Any other characters belong to us.
Feedback: Yes please, everything is welcome.
Distribution: Email us first please, just to let us know if you’re borrowing it.
Pairing: W/T
Rating: NC 17 all the way *big wide grin*
Summary: Willow and Tara set about fulfilling some of their fantasies.
Note: Willow and Tara are staying alone in their own apartment now.
AN: 2 smutty soulmates + 24/7 smutathon discussions = Fulfilling Fantasies
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Walking down the corridor, Willow couldn’t help her mind from wandering off to think about their escapades from the night before. She’d been distracted in classes all morning, haunted by the feeling of Tara’s hands, accompanied by ice, gliding all over her body.
She’d taken an extra long shower that morning, alone of course, but hadn’t been able to remove the traces. It probably didn’t help that her mind had been invaded by images from their lovemaking, and she’d been forced to take matters into her own hands; her nimble fingers running over her water soaked body, lightly caressing her nipples before plunging into her eager core, the water cascading down over her.
In fact, ever since the moment she’d awoken that morning, she’d been more than ready for round whatever-it-was, her thoughts filled with leather clad Tara, naked Tara, any kind of Tara, leaving a tell tale feeling of wetness between her suit covered thighs.
Meanwhile, Tara was busy making her way through the crowded corridors of the school. Despite the crowds of chatting teenagers stepping in her way, screeching at each other and fighting, Tara simply breezed her way along the hallway with a quirky lopsided grin on her face.
The night before had been beyond amazing; having Willow utterly under her control had unleashed something within her that she had been previously unaware of. She’d actually growled at her lover! Her eyes glazed as she thought about what had been happening to incite such a growl.
Their mid-night lovemaking had only reinforced to Tara that her actions had done nothing to negatively change her sexual relationship with Willow; enacting Willow’s fantasy only meant that their appetites for each other might become more varied and spontaneous.
As Tara turned the corner, she caught sight of her lover standing in their usual meeting place.
The two of them normally met up after their final classes before lunch. Unfortunately for them, as Tara was the head of the English department, and Willow was science based, they were on opposite ends of the building.
They met in the corridor that was situated somewhere in the middle, and greeted each other with a beaming smile and a squeeze of the hand, feeling the familiar sparks shooting between them.
“How are you today, Miss Maclay?” Willow asked graciously, looking at Tara with a lust filled gaze, before looking back to the hallway ahead of her.
The blonde caught the look, and her smile grew even wider, into a knowing grin.
“Why fine thank you, Miss Rosenberg,” she replied, “especially after last night,” she added, low enough so that only Willow could hear.
Willow’s head snapped up in shock, and when she saw Tara’s dark cobalt eyes, she knew that their school day was about to take a very different turn. Emerald met azure, and they came to a stop at the side of the hallway. The sexual tension was so thick; they could almost hear it crackling overhead.
Suddenly, Willow grabbed Tara’s hand and pulled her into a side corridor. Without questioning her actions, Tara followed.
This hallway was deserted, especially as most of the students had already headed off to the cafeteria. Willow came to a stop outside of a door which had the words ‘No Entry’ clearly printed on it.
“Will, what are we doing?” Tara hesitated, upon seeing what her girlfriend had set her sights upon.
“Don’t you remember?” Willow asked, a sexy smirk spreading across her features. “It’s the boiler room.”
Tara cast her mind back to just a couple of days ago, when their cross-country instant messaging had got slightly out of hand...in a very good way. She recalled how their conversation had turned to the idea of them making love at the school…in the boiler room.
Her eyes sparkled at this recollection, and to Willow’s surprise it was Tara who opened the door and rushed inside, pulling the now extremely turned on redhead with her.
The heat hit them as soon as they stepped into the space inside, and Tara smiled as she inwardly thought about what they could be doing to raise the temperature even further.
Her thoughts were interrupted, however, by Willow; who took that moment to pull her into her arms and push them forcefully into a post to their left. Their lips smashed together into a hungry kiss, brushing over and over again. Tara brought her hands up into Willow’s hair and pulled her closer, their kiss deepening instinctively. Their mouths opened and tongues clashed, in hot, wet passion.
After merely a minute of the kiss, combined with the heat emitting from the boiler, droplets of sweat were breaking out on their foreheads. Willow drew back from the kiss, breathlessly.
“If we’re going to do this, then some clothes will definitely have to go.” Willow said with a sexy smirk as she moved her hands from where they rested against the pillar, and brought them down to pull Tara’s jacket from her shoulders, dropping it onto the floor.
Her fingers fought to open each of the buttons on Tara’s blouse in as little time as possible, spreading the flaps apart with every button that came undone, licking her lips hungrily as she caught sight of the hidden treasure that was Tara’s ample breasts being slowly revealed to her. Willow’s eagerness caused her to fumble with the last button, emitting a soft growl of frustration as she tugged exasperatedly at the button, causing it to pop and be sent flying across the room to a dark corner. Without even bothering to slide the shirt off, Willow hurriedly shoved Tara’s bra upwards, cupping her full breasts with her palms, dipping her head down to swiftly capture Tara’s left nipple between her lips, sucking hard immediately.
Tara threaded her fingers firmly through Willow’s hair as she tilted her head back, closed her eyes and let out a soft moan of approval in response. Urged on by Tara’s response, Willow starting running her thumb across Tara’s right nipple, flicking it, pinching it hard and twisting it cruelly, her other hand sliding down quickly, following every curve as she trailed her fingers down Tara’s body, before coming to a rest at the hem of Tara’s pants.
Swirling her tongue around Tara’s left nipple, Willow bit down gently on it before pulling away, a sexy smirk gracing Willow’s feature as she calmly unbuttoned and unzipped Tara’s pants, grasping the hem of her pants and panties as she pushed them off her hips, sliding them down till they pooled up around Tara’s ankles. Hands on Tara’s hips, Willow guided Tara away from the pillar to the railing built in at waist height along the walls of the boiler room. Willow gave Tara a gentle push, enmeshing her lover’s warm body against the coolness of the metal railings with her own body. Tara let out a soft gasp as the coolness of the railing bit into her skin, her breathing getting heavy as she could feel her wetness trickling down the sides of her inner thighs. Eyes glazed with pleasure, watching Willow’s every move, which had been reduced to an achingly slow pace as she felt Willow trailing soft kisses and tiny licks across the soft swell of her breasts.
Willow had to admit, the musky scent of Tara’s arousal combined with the sheer heat of the boiler room was sending her senses into overdrive and all she wanted to do was to feel Tara against her lips, to taste Tara on her tongue, to make Tara come. Yet Willow fought her own overwhelming desires for now. Tara had teased her senseless yesterday, now it was her turn to tease.
Blowing cool air against Tara’s right nipple, Willow slid her tongue out and swirled it slowly around Tara’s hard nipple. One hand grasping Tara’s hips gently, the other caressing her inner thighs as she occasionally brushed the blonde wispy curls on Tara’s warm core. Willow flicked Tara’s right nipple firmly with her tongue, taking it deep into her mouth as she sucked on it slowly and teasingly. Her legs pushing Tara’s thighs further apart, Willow cupped Tara’s warm core firmly with her hand, smiling sexily as she felt Tara’s warm wetness that greeted her palm.
Tara’s hands reached out to grip the metal railing as she felt Willow’s hand against her wet core, grinding her hips down firmly as her throbbing core hungered for more friction. Letting out a soft whimper of frustration, followed by a breathless “W-willow…”, yet still Willow did not increase the speed of her actions, nor did she provide her frustrated lover with the friction she needed.
Tara attempted to persuade Willow into giving her what she needed, this time with a firmer thrust of her hips and with a pleading tone, Tara murmured breathlessly once more, “Willow… don’t tease…” To the utter shock of Tara, not only did Willow not give in to her wishes, the redhead stopped all ministrations and pulled away for the second time. Leaning forward, Willow nipped gently on Tara’s ear lobe; giving her ear a long slow sensuous lick, her body pressed firmly against Tara’s as she murmured sexily, “Say please.”
Reaching one hand down, Tara covered Willow’s hand which was still cupping her wet core, with hers. Guiding Willow’s fingers through her throbbing core, gathering up her slick wetness as she started rocking her hips firmly, her entire body desiring sweet release as she pleaded her lover, “Willow… please… take me hard baby… please make me come.”
Willow felt all her will power melting into a big pool of wetness between her legs as she allowed Tara to guide her fingers before taking control and suddenly thrusting three fingers deep into Tara’s wet opening, feeling the wet walls clenching down hard against them. Letting out a soft cry of pleasure, Tara gripped the metal railings, thrusting her hips down firmly, taking Willow’s fingers deeper, feeling her orgasm building up slowly and steadily as Willow curled her fingers, stroking her wet walls intimately hitting her sweet spot repeatedly with every thrust. Knowing that Tara was on the brink of coming, Willow quickly got down on her knees, gave Tara’s wet core a long lick, moaning softly as she tasted Tara on her lips before capturing Tara’s throbbing clit between her lips, sucking hungrily on it.
Beads of sweat dripping from her forehead, her face flushed from the sheer heat of the atmosphere in the boiler room, her body coursing with a desirous need to come; Tara shut her eyes tight, blocked out the sounds of high school kids yelling along the corridor outside, shutting out the hissing of steam in the boiler room. All she could hear was the sound of her heavy breathing, the moans of approval from Willow as she tasted her, driving her closer and closer to the edge. Giving her hips one final thrust, Tara’s body exploded into pleasurable bliss. Her back arching as her orgasm swept through her body like a flood, “Oh god Willow…! I’m coming baby…! I’m coming…!” Moaning with a fiery passion for her lover, Willow continued licking up Tara’s wetness hungrily, drinking in the sweet nectar that was essentially Tara before gradually slowing down the thrusts of her fingers, drawing out Tara’s orgasm as she felt the shudders and tremors running through Tara’s body.
As her fingers came to a stop deep within Tara’s wet core, Willow placed a soft kiss on Tara’s mound, slowing withdrawing her fingers before standing up to embrace Tara in her arms. Reaching to tuck strands of hair behind Tara’s ear, Willow felt her heart bursting with overwhelming love for the beautiful blue-eyed blonde in her arms. Kissing Tara’s forehead tenderly, Willow murmured, “I love you.” Wrapping her arms around Willow’s waist, Tara rested her head against the crook of Willow’s neck, kissing her neck softly, “I love you too Willow.”
There they stood, contentedly in each other’s arms, too lost in each other to realize they were in school till the shrill ringing of the school bell sounded throughout the hallway, bringing them back to reality.
Willow took a step back, took in the flushed and fairly disheveled appearance of Tara, letting out a soft chuckle, “How ever are you going to make it to class in this state?”
Tara raised an eyebrow as she quirked her lips into a lopsided grin. “As far as I can remember Ms Rosenberg, this wasn’t my doing at all”
Mimicking the stern expression of a school teacher faced with a student who had just gotten into trouble with her, “Well I’ll just have to get to the bottom of this matter then won’t I, young lady?”
Unable to maintain their composure any longer, both women burst out into fits of laughter. “Here, let me help you baby.” Willow said lovingly as she watched Tara start arranging her clothes in place, helping Tara button up her shirt. Noticing the missing button from earlier events, Willow giggled, “Opps. My bad.” Peering down at ground, Willow’s eyes roamed along the floor, in hope of spotting the missing button.
Throwing on her jacket, Tara linked her fingers through Willow’s, “It’s ok baby. This is quite an old shirt anyway. We’ll just leave it this way and save it for the next time when you’re in the mood to rip my shirt apart ok? It’ll be a shirt put to good use.” Tara said cheekily with a wink.
Willow laughed as she followed Tara out into relatively deserted hallway after having checked that it was safe to exit, “It’s a deal then. So… I’ll see you after work baby? Then maybe we could do something about the me-being-in-the-mood-to-rip-your-shirt-apart idea ok?” Willow replied cheekily.
Tara let out a cheery laugh, “Oh definitely baby.” Grinning at her girlfriend, Tara said lovingly, “I love you Willow.”
Willow’s eyes sparkled with love and affection for Tara, “I love you too Tara.” Chancing upon the fact that no students were around now, Willow pulled Tara into her arms for a final quick kiss on the lips, giving a quick wave before turning to walk in the opposite direction towards her school block, a sappy grin plastered permanently on her face which no annoying student could take away from her for the rest of the day.
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to be continued...?
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Cass & Stace xx
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Edited by: intricate mirage at: 8/21/04 7:41 am