A Woman In Uniform - FINISHED (finally) 3/23/2013

[Spikeizmine87]

that was too good! I think i would like the new update like NOOWISH! But alas...i must go to bed! Well at least ill have sweet dreams now! ha! Awesome update!

-rose

I didnt know what being happy was till i found you, i didnt know what love meant till i loved you.

[wimpy0729]

Oh my! Where's my fan coz it's gettin' hot in here...let's take off all their clothes... Oh wait, that's the next part. I'm getting a little ahead of myself. Can ya blame me?



Oh, leaving it there was almost unforgivable, but I will because I know you're going to make up for it with the next one.



There will definitely be some good dreams tonight!



Soon please!



Wimpy

"There was plenty of magic." ~ Tara

[umgaynow]

What??? ME??? EVIL????

[Artemis]

Definitely lookin' forward to chapter 8b, oh yes Willow and Tara are looking forward to it as well, I'd imagine. You do a great job of getting them worked up

Chris Cook

Through the Looking-glass

A Willow and Tara for every world.

[umgaynow]

OK...for all of you who are squirming in your chairs in frustration, waiting for an update...thought I'd give you a little progress report...I just got home from work...did some writing today, but not finished yet...Willow and Tara are currently standing by the bed topless...Tara is all hot and flustered from what Willow has been doing to her...and they are waiting for me to give them something else to do...I promise 8b will be posted when you wake up tomorrow...I'll try and finish it up and post it before bed



umgaynow

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you all didn't happen to do a buncha drugs did ya?

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[tarawhipped]

Ooooohhhh! A good morning happy to look forward too! I'm gonna go to sleep now and dream about what umgaynow Claus is going to bring me! So, is it better to have been a good girl this year or a bad one?



-Cameron

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What should I be but just what I am? - Edna St.Vincent Millay

[amazonaa]

More real soon, please.







brittney







"Arn't you going to tell me to 'break a leg'?"

"Break 'em both." Amber Benson as Cheyenne in The Crush

[Shy One]

Hi!

Brilliant update! Very cute, funny, and hot!

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"Unfortunately darlin' real life isn't like Bewitched...although I've often wished it was," she chuckled, "Think about it...just twitch you nose and whatever you want...it's yours...never mind the fact that two thirds of the population would be gay."

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Can't wait for more!!!!



Shy One

[LizPuRR]

the next parts NC-17 i see....so cannot wait..!!

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i'm hot homeboy, never get it twisted!!

[numbered words]

You had Tara sing "A Case of You" and "At Last". If I wasn't in love with this fic before I def am now.



And...ahem...



I uhh....yeah. wow.



Update..soon...please?



-Kristyn

[umgaynow]

Disclaimers: See previous chapters...also on a more personal note...Willow and Tara are not sluts...if you are soulmates it's OK to do the grownup 2 days after you meet (they told me to say that)



Summary: Will and Tara make like Olivia Newton-John and get Physical...and no you may not sue me for getting that song stuck in your head, cuz it's stuck in mine now too



Notes: OK, so I know I promised you NC-17...but so far it's more of a hard R...you see, apparently my muse was hanging out at the Espresso Pump getting sugared up on mochas while I was at work and she's gotten really carried away...I have like 11 pages here I have written since getting home and our girls still have their pants on...so I guess there will be an 8c and so on...but don't despair...I know I promised you little beasts...I mean kitties some sexiness and you are getting it...just without the verbal "closeups"...someone even has an O...and I don't mean the flaming kind...so I hope you can deal cuz...hello, 2:30 am here after a 12 hour day at work...see how sweet I am to you So I will get out my official signature "Clockwork Orange" eyeopeners and type my booty off for ya...enjoy





A Woman in Uniform: Chapter 8b

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Somehow Tara managed to climb the stairs, despite the fact that Willow was pressed against her back the whole time, nibbling at her neck, hands softly kneading her full breasts. Once they were back on level ground, Tara turned in the redhead's arms, devouring her lips and pulling the petite body tightly against her own, Willow's firm ass grasped in her strong hands.



I could really get used to this...oooooh...and that...damn, where did she learn to kiss like that...never mind...I don't want to know...so long as she keeps doing it...oh yes...I think I could really fall for this one...ooops, already did that...downstairs, remember? CRASH...BOOM...uuunnngh...her tongue is so demanding...and so soft too...oh God... In spite of how much she was enjoying what the smaller woman was doing, Tara burst out laughing in mid-kiss, the moment she realized she was Willow-babbling in her head.



"Mmmm, I'm sorry, Baby," Willow whispered in the ear she'd been busily nibbling, "Did I find a ticklish spot?"



Tara hid behind her hair, "No, it's not...it's just..."



"What, Baby? You can tell me."



"You're gonna think I'm crazy."



"Tara..."



"Well, um...do you babble in your head?"



Willow looked somewhat puzzled, "Yeah, I guess so...but isn't this an odd time to be playing 20 Questions?"



Tara laughed again. Yes, I could definitely love this woman. "Well...the babble...I think it might be catching."



"You're wonderful...do you know that?"



Tara tangled her hands in Willow's hair, lost in those beautiful green eyes and suddenly the lighthearted moment was gone. Running them down the redhead's lightly muscled back, she took hold of the bottom of her shirt, hiking it up, wanting it off. Then she felt hands on top of her own, stopping her. She looked at Willow confused and contrite. Oh shit...I'm moving too fast for her...you just met this woman, Maclay...put the brakes on for chrissakes! "I'm sorry."



"No, Baby...no...it's not that at all," she said caressing her cheek, "I just...I want to see you." Tara nodded her head, silent with desire.



Willow kissed her softly then, gazing into those hypnotic blue eyes as she lifted the hem of her shirt, exposing soft, ivory skin. Leaning down, she covered each inch of newly exposed flesh with small kisses. The only sound to be heard was a duet of ragged breathing, both women trembling with desire at the intense emotion of the moment. Perhaps a little spooked as well...apprehensive...neither realizing that the other's feelings ran just as deep.



When the shirt was off at last, the redhead stepped back, staring in mute awe at the sight before her. Suddenly shy, Tara hung her head, crossing her arms across her chest. Willow reached out for her and placing a hand underneath her chin, raised her eyes to meet her own. "No, Baby...don't...don't even think that," after a gentle kiss, she lowered the arms obstructing her view, "God...you are so beautiful."



Trailing her fingertips up Tara's sides, she brought her hands to her voluptuous breasts, thumbs stroking erect nipples through the sheer burgundy fabric, causing a shiver to run through both women. "Hmmm...you were right...this is a very lovely bra," she leaned down and ran her tongue briefly over a turgid nipple, "And tasty too," she winked, "But I'm afraid it's going to have to go."



A crooked smile graced Tara's full lips as Willow reached behind her to unfasten it. Sliding the bra down her arms, the redhead tossed it back over her shoulder, where it landed on the lamp. "Now let me see...where is it?"



"Huh?"



"The freckle...the first time I saw you, all I could think about was how much I wanted to kiss that freckle."



"That's a wish I'd be more than happy to grant." she chuckled, slipping her arms around Willow's waist.



Then suddenly she felt warm, soft lips brushing the flesh just to the right of her cleavage. Ooh...she found it! One hand slid into Willow's hair, holding her there, steadying herself as the redhead worshipped her breasts with her mouth. Mmmmhmmm...I'm thinkin' I got me a breast gal here.



"Oh God...mmmmmmm...Willow darling...if you keep doing that, I may fall down again," but the redhead wasn't listening, she just moaned against the nipple in her mouth, eliciting a gasp from her beloved, "And I'm definitely going to if you do that again...ooooh...mmmm...please Baby."



Willow pulled away, a little pout hanging on her lower lip, which Tara immediately attempted to suck off of it. She kissed Willow deep and slow, the long, sensual sort of kiss that you feel all the way down to your toes. She ran her hands down her Baby's back, fully intending to remove her top as well, needing the heat of skin on skin. Then she got a little shock, not a surprise, but rather the static sort and as hard as she tried, she couldn't keep from giggling. The redhead halted the kiss and quirked an eyebrow at her silly lover. Lover...well almost...any minute now...if she can just manage to stop laughing for 5 seconds...hmmm, maybe she's nervous...I should be more gentle.



"What's wrong, Sweetie? More babble?"



"Uh-uh...I was just wondering how many Muppets had to die to make this shirt."



Willow shook her head, smiling, "What am I going to do with you?"



"Oh...I can think of so many things...but first," She pulled Willow's shirt off in one swift motion, "Oh Willow...no bra? What would your mother say...you naughty, naughty girl."



"Uh-huh," The redhead purred evilly, pulling Tara into her arms. A motion which elicited a chorus of gasps at the sensation of bare skin on skin, erect nipples rubbing together, breast pressuring soft breast. They kissed ravenously, breathlessly, tumbling onto the bed, Willow somehow ending up on the bottom.



Tara got up on her hands and knees, hovering over the redhead, "Oh my...look at all the freckles I get to kiss." Then her full lips descended on Willow, devouring the as yet untasted flesh like some delicious confection...sucking and nibbling at her earlobes...tracing her tongue around the whorls of her shell like ears...moving down...raining kisses all over her neck...lips...tongue...and yes, teeth...biting Willow high up behind her ear. Ooh, that got a good response...almost bucked me off on that one...tongue trailing along her collarbones...sucking at her pulse point. Oh God...it felt so good when she did that to me in the alley...concentrate Maclay! So many freckles to get to...oh yes. All the while she was stroking and kneading Willow's breasts, pinching the nipples, pulling at them, tweaking even, making her redhead into a symphony of sound. Moans, gasps, groans, calling out to deities, as well as several variations of Tara's own name. Somehow she couldn't quite recall ever hearing it pronounced with quite so many A's in it.



So, the honey-haired temptress decided to take pity on her captive and began kissing her way down to the pert breasts, Willow's hands pushing on her shoulders, obviously agreeing with her decision. Tara tongued her way down the valley between them, then began work on a deliberate trail of kisses. She worked her way around one breast at a time, starting on the underside, then tasting in ever diminishing circles of kisses until she reached the prize in the center. Tracing around it with her tongue, she took the pink morsel between her lips for just a second, just long enough to make it wet. Then she pulled away and blew across it, watching the pebbled flesh tighten and strain toward her. Willow groaned in both pleasure and frustration, digging her nails into the shoulders her hands rested upon.



"Tara...please...uungghhh...no....more...teasing...I need...your mouth...please Baby!"



As though that was the cue she had been waiting for, Tara took as much of Willow's breast into her mouth as she could and sucked hard, pressing her tongue firmly into the nipple. The redhead grabbed onto her lover's hair, for she certainly had earned that title, and held her there, arching up off the bed in an orgasm that surprised them both. Tara grinned like an extremely self-satisfied cheshire cat. Mmmmm, that's why I love the little ones...they're sooo sensitive. Then she retraced the path her lips had followed on the way down, making her way up to Willow's again and was kissed with such intensity that she thought she might cum herself. When oxygen started becoming an issue, she pulled back, but not away, running her fingers through the damp hair that clung to her Sweetie's forehead, kissing her there, then staring lovingly into lust-clouded eyes.



"OK...you win," Willow breathed, "When you said amazing you weren't just doing the ego thing, were ya? Damn, Baby!"



"Yeah, well...I know some stuff."



"I guess...traveling around the way you do...you must have..."



Tara put a finger to Willow's lips, silencing her. "Shhh Sweetie...no...absolutely no...I was just teasing...it's just...well...it's you...I can't think of when I've ever been this aroused in my life...it's a little unnerving to be honest."



"You wanna stop?"



"When precisely did I utter the word stop?" she teased.



"Well then...you think you're aroused now? Just you wait...it's my turn."



Tara took Willow's hands in hers and swiftly pinned them above her head, "Uh-uh...I'm just getting started...I am not even close to through with you yet."



GULP. "Whatever happened to Willow...take me?"



"Later, Sweetie...later," she purred, once again taking a taste of Willow's neck, "Mmmmmmm...much later."



Geez, Tara...vixen, much? Oooh yeah...riiiiigght theeeeerrrre.



TBC (very soon I promise)





OK that's all for tonight...4 here as in AM...I promise chapter 8c will have our girls losing their jeans almost immediately, so don't fret...hope you enjoy your cold showers in the meantime kdevil



umgaynow

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[Stroke of Luck]

I WANT MORE! I WANT MORE

Is it 8 yet? I dunno cuz i am not from ur time.... thingy. god i already forget words cuz of ur update GRRRR lol well is it time YET?



Great update, so sweet and sexy and HOT....hmm i love to see a teasing Tara, is there a teasing Willow too?



Cu

SoL/Natti

"I wish that you were here or that I were there, or that we were together anywhere!"

[kindagay]

Argh - Where have I been? I missed an update... & I thought that would mean I had escaped the frustration of that evil 8a cliffhanger - but nooooooo, 2 updates in a row & still I'm all frustrated. Doubly frustrated 'cos I had no time for cold showers in between.



Okay, but, despite the frustration, I must say the last 2 updates were just yummy & delicious & extremely worthy.



Don't leave us waiting for part 8c for too long now will you?



Hugs

Jeanne

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Tara: “Let me guess – you want me to lie on your lap while you feed me grapes, but my sweet, shy, precious, honey you’ve been too shy to ask – yes?” - GROWW by WannaFriendsBe

[wimpy0729]

Oh Man! Or better, Oh Woman! You are fabulous. You did all that for us...after working 12 hours...that early in the a.m. I feel you have definitely earned a and a big honkin THANKS!



I gotta say, I can see with the connection, that when they feel it, it's okay to do the grown-up physical thing. And speaking of "Getting Physical" with Olivia Newton-John, well, let's just say that was one of my early signs. I would stare at the back of the album I had of hers...on the back cover, she was sitting on a wooden rocking horse (if my memory serves me well) wearing a red satin jumpsuit. Maybe that's why I've always had a thing for blondes???



Anyway, much lovely hotness in this update. And the "O"...oh my. What a sensitive spot and with the overall arousal, I think that's just a start. Can't wait for the next part.



So, after I can get up from my , I'm off to bed, undoubtedly on my way to some very sweet dreams.



Great job!



Wimpy

"There was plenty of magic." ~ Tara

[Artemis]

The... um... and... yeah. Lemme know if you see my jaw, I'm sure it dropped around here someplace. Seriously, that was a hot chapter (or part thereof, as the case may be), lots of passion, and lots of character, which is great - it's not just two random women, it's our beloved Willow and Tara



My favourite moment: Willow finally getting to kiss that freckle she was fantasising about, and then Tara finding a veritable playground of freckles to return the favour on. That was lovely

Chris Cook

Through the Looking-glass

A Willow and Tara for every world.

[Arron CFF]

I missed the last couple of updates and wow

I am glad to see the girls are having a good time

heh thanks for such sweet updates and looking forward to reading more soon

Arron

She walks in beauty, Like the night of cloudless climes and starry skies; And all that's best of dark and bright; Meet in her aspect, and her eyes. ~ by Byron ~

[Shy One]

Oh yeah! More soon please!!!!



Shy One

[Oracle Of Magic]

Oh great scribe, why dost thou torment we mere mortals so? Will thou continue with your tale, which thou hath spun so well? Or doth thou intend to keep us waiting to see what thou hath writen? Please write on, the suspence is killin me here.



That last chapter was amazing, totally and completely. And so damn hot!! You really captured the relationship between Willow and Tara in a beautiful way.



And again, you've made Willow's babble come alive. Well done! As I read it, I could have sworn I heard it on Buffy, had to go back and check my dvds, lol. I look forward to reading more soon. (hint hint)



Blessed Be,

Sarah

"Dont walk in front of me, I may not follow. Dont walk behind me, I may not lead. Walk beside me and be my friend. - Albert Camus"

[Tempest Duer]

Uh... you leave cliffhanger? Cliffhanger bad. But witchy sex good.



Now look, you've reduced my language skills to those of a caveman!

It's insulting to the whole gender[sic] of rap.



~Eminem

[umgaynow]

Thank you all so much for the blushworthy feedback...good for the ego



BUT you are all going to hate me now...it may be a while before I post anymore...a few days at least...hopefully not more...somehow managed to pick up a Trojan Horsie and the computer is acting like Cletus the Slack-jawed Yokel...only working intermittently...unfortunately, the same seems to go for my brain...my muse is off someplace doing God knows what at any rate she isn't here...haven't written a word I'm afraid...have to be in the proper mood for this kind of scene and it's just not happening...been raining here and my arthritis is not liking it, makes it hard to feel sexy...but take heart, tomorrow is Monday and for some odd reason I seem to get most of my ideas at work...probably cuz it's quieter than home...I will post as soon as I can, but I make no guarantees on the computer situation...grrrrrrrr



-umgaynow

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[WickedReds]

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"Uh-uh... I was just wondering how many Muppets had to die to make this shirt."

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-reds



my banana dances for smut

Tara in a wet shirt, Tara in a wet shirt. Tara in. A. Wet. Shirt. “Of course.”-Willow From Remember to Breath By Yellow Crayon



Now that just sucks- me

[amazonaa]

That was WOW!!!!





Great job. And it was funny when Tara kept laughing.





More as soon as possible.





brittney







"Arn't you going to tell me to 'break a leg'?"

"Break 'em both." Amber Benson as Cheyenne in The Crush

[LunaMuses]

ummm uhhh heh. more, please? hehe...

"I was disappointed. I had thought I would have some revelation of specific evil. I wondered if all women did with other women was lie and hug."
The Bell Jar - Sylvia Plath

[VixenyTarasHot]

Haha ahem...very nice update.. uuhh.. yeeaah, very hot, and uh again i say nice.. ah jeez you broke me.. just get to the next update and finish what you started woman!! lol



Can't wait till next time

Ashleigh

"...A-and I'm gonna make it up to you. Starting right now."

(Starts to smile)"Right now?"

[umgaynow]

Hello kittens...just a note to let you know I am working on it...about halfway done with 8c right now...Tara still has her jeans on but Willow is down to her thong and soon to lose it...trouble is real life keeps intruding and killing my mood...tough to write hot witchy love when you are stressing about work and such Anyway, I will try to post the next chapter either tomorrow night or the next day...hang in there and send me some hot sexy vibes to inspire me...either that or take my muse out and get her liquored up...maybe that'll get her feeling sexy...until next time



umgaynow

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[umgaynow]

Disclaimers: They're not mine, wish they were...offered to trade that ass Joss a lifetime supply of tiedyes but he wouldn't go for it...damn it...just think of the dates I could get "Hey baby, guess what, I own Willow and Tara" A girl can dream can't she...in the meantime that Mutant JW and all the other Mutant Enema peeps own the girls...damn it!



Summary: The scene you've all been waiting for...



Notes: Sorry it took so long, but the muse can be a harsh mistress...hope you all think it was worth the wait, I think it just might be...but keep in mind I was writing this at work so it may be a little less detailed than some...enjoy...I know W & T did! I promised myself that Tara would never stutter in my fic...but the situation seemed to call for it...sorry Tara.





A Woman in Uniform: Chapter 8c



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Tara pinned Willow's hands above her head, kissing her with abandon...taking possession of her lips...suckling at her tongue as though the very essence of life might be drawn from it...her muscular thigh pressing rhythmically into the redhead's core.



Ooooh Take Charge Tara is back...oh yes...I could sooo get used to this.



Fingers trailed down her trembling arms, laying siege to her nipples, squeezing the right with unrelenting pressure while she pinched and twisted at the left, then switching her technique the one to the other, over and over again until the smaller woman thought she might explode. Her head felt like it was about to fly off and aside from her hands clutching at the pillow and the bottoms of her feet, very little of Willow's body was actually touching the bed.



Oh yes...amazing is definitely the correct word for this situation.



Just when the redhead was sure she couldn't keep from cumming for another second, her lover took it down a few notches. Kissing her gently...nipping at her lips...running her fingertips agonizingly lightly over the softness of her small breasts.



"God, Tara..." she moaned, "You're...mmmm...oh yes...right there...hey! That tickles...unnngggh...damn...you're good at this...oooh...did you...umm...major in...oh...sex in...mmmm...college...or...something?" she teased, playing keep away with her tongue.



Tara pulled her mouth away, moving lower. "Oh sure," she answered between licks, tracing the outline of Willow's now hyper-sensitive nipple, "Major in sexual technique...minor in art history...I must say...it's paid off...here I am...with my very own Venus in my bed...Botticelli eat your heart out," she chuckled, taking the pink bud between her lips. Nibbling lightly, she flicked at it with her tongue, sucking at the same time, eliciting a noise from Willow that sounded suspiciously like a growl, short fingernails digging into her back. The slight pain only seemed to spur the blue-eyed temptress on as she switched to the other breast, again pressing her strong thigh hard against the redhead's center.



Willow pushed down on her shoulders, gasping for breath, "Oh...baby...please...unnngh...neeeed you...oh God...please...no...more...teasing."



Tara smiled against the soft flesh, releasing the nipple and grinning wickedly up at her. Then, caught by those beautiful emerald eyes, she stopped, still as a statue, scarcely remembering to breathe. No...I can't do this...I can't just have sex with this woman.



"Willow...I...I need to..."



"Yes, Baby?" she breathed, running a hand through silky golden hair.



"I...I...I h-have to tell you...I know...I know w-we haven't...I mean it's only been...and...well...I just...no...I can't..."



"Just say it, Baby."



"Oh, Willow...I know I shouldn't...it's too...too soon...but...but I need to say...I mean I think...I th-think I'm..." she hung her head, taking refuge behind her hair.



The redhead smiled, caressing Tara's cheek, "Darling...it's OK...I know...I'm falling in love with you too."



The blue-eyed beauty kissed her softly then, lovingly, "We must be crazy...it's only been what...two days...or is it three now?"



"Maybe we are...who knows...love will make ya do the wacky...all I know is I've never felt this way before...but...tonight...when you sang to me..." she drifted off, sighing wistfully.



"Tell me."



"It was...like...there was no one else in the room...in the world even...I...I mean...I never believed...well...the whole love at first sight thing...really, how likely is that...that only happens in movies...oh...and those books with Fabio on the cover..." Tara kissed her, putting the babble on pause, "Thanks...I needed that...anyway...when you sang that song...and you said those beautiful words...your voice...oh Tara...it was like you were holding me in your arms...even though you were onstage...and I was...well...not...and I...I just knew...I fell in love with you right then."



A single tear escaped the corner of Tara's eye, Willow caught it with her thumb, kissing the damp cheek. With those simple, beautiful words, her aggressive alter ego had vanished, packed away in the closet next to her leathers. She didn't know how to respond to the redhead's eloquent confession, her heart soared with joy, but she was, in a word, speechless. Then, without realizing she was even saying it out loud, she replied, "I love you, Willow."



"Make love to me, Baby...I need to feel you," Willow barely whispered.



Tara kissed her deeply, her lips saying all the things she hadn't been able to give voice, but once again she found herself spooked by the intensity of her feelings and took refuge behind that other, bolder self.



"The pleasure is all mine, Baby," she purred seductively, "But not for long."



Tara set about mapping the terrain of Willow's neck with kisses...sucking hard at her pulse point...marking her as her own...hands traveling below to pert breasts...stroking them...kneading softly...teasing the bruised nipples...then moving down to take each between her lips in turn...soothing them with her tongue...the redhead's hands tangling in her hair...anchoring her to the spot...the rest of her arching into the talented mouth.



"Please, Baby..." she moaned, with a distinct edge of desperation to her voice.



Unable to resist her lover's plea, Tara charted a winding path of kisses down the redhead's torso...her hot tongue delving between sensitive breasts...trailing down to and around her navel...dipping in...drawing a ticklish giggle from her partner. Raining butterfly kisses all over the muscles of her taut abs, she moved her hands to the fly of Willow's 501's, looking to her for approval. The unveiled lust clouding the green eyes left no question whether she should continue. Grabbing hold of both sides of the waistband, Tara pulled the buttons open in one smooth motion, softly kissing the newly exposed flesh, drinking deep the wondrous scent of her lover. Mmmmm...my lover...I like the sound of that.



Willow lifted her slim hips, allowing Tara to peel away the denim cocoon, revealing a silky purple thong, made several shades darker by the redhead's copious wetness. Her mouth watering in anticipation, she snaked out her tongue, running it along the wet spot, shivering at the first taste of her Willow, who gasped loudly, answering her beloved with a shiver of her own. Hooking her fingers into the straps of the thong, she slid it down Willows' legs, following it with her lips. Then, draping one leg over her shoulder, kissed her way back up, making a brief pit stop to nibble at the back of a too-cute-to-resist knee. Tara took a few deep breaths then, trying to cool her passion addled brain. She wanted to savor this moment, take it slowly, committing each movement and sensation to memory. With infinite gentleness, she wrapped her arms around the redhead's thighs, her tongue lapping at the juices that had run down their insides, like a kitten with a plate of cream. Willow held her breath, trying with all of her considerable strength of will to keep from cumming. It was too soon, she hadn't even felt the blue-eyed goddess's touch where she wanted it most. NO...not yet.



"Tara..." she gasped.



"Yes, my love?"



Willow held her arms open, beckoning. Tara crawled up her body and cradled her in her arms, kissing her deeply, yet with no force, giving her back the taste of herself.



"Are you OK, Baby?"



"Oh yes..." she kissed her, slipping her hands into Tara's back pockets, "It's just a little..."



"Fast?"



"No...not exactly...more like...intense...overwhelming...but in a good way." She smiled and kissed her again softly, caressing her cheek.



"Do you need me to stop?"



"Oh no, Baby...I think I'd die if you did...it's just...well, I was about to..." she blushed a little, "And I didn't want to..."



Tara smiled her crooked smile, "I get it, Baby...to tell you the truth, I was about to myself."



They spent a few minutes lost in slow kisses, hands roaming, learning the feel of each others bodies, grinding against one another in that dry-humpy teenage sort of way, the rough denim of Tara's thigh rubbing against Willow's exposed center. Suddenly, the redhead pulled back from her lover's lips, tugging at her jeans.



"I think you better take these off before they get all wet," she teased.



"Trust me, Darlin'...that is definitely a moot point," she purred, rolling on her back to unbutton them and before Willow even had a chance to make a move for them, Tara's pants were off and lying on the floor.



"Oh my..." Willow teased, "I never figured you for going commando."



"Yeah, well...I haven't had a chance to get to the laundromat."



"I know what you mean...I seem to be running strangely low on clean panties myself...I can't imagine why."



Tara grinned, shaking her head and rolled on top of her redhead. "Willow darling..."



"Hmmm?"



"At the risk of repeating myself..." She was about to say Shut up and kiss me, but her lover did just that before she could even get the words out. This was no gentle, airbrushed, vaseline-on-the-lens kind of kiss...it was full of animal passion and heat. Willow raised her knee, pressing her thigh into the damp honey blonde curls, moaning as Tara returned the favor. Both women gasped at the sensation of finally feeling the wet heat of the other on bare skin. Lips never separating, they swallowed each other's moans as Tara's insistent hands once again found the breasts they loved so well. Willow ran her hands slowly down the lightly muscled back, grabbing hold of her luscious ass, nails digging into soft flesh, guiding her lover as they rode each other like supermarket ponies, the air heady with the musky perfume of their blended juices and stereo cries of passion.



"Oh...Willow...Baby...I...oooo...so close..." Tara gasped, with no small amount of effort, her brain not exactly focused on things verbal.



"Mmmmm, Tara...oh God YES...mark me, Baby...oooo...make me yours."



With that, Tara bit down on the redhead's white neck, in the same spot that had gotten such a reaction the first time. Immediately Willow cried out, arching off the bed as much as she could with the other woman's weight on top of her...bathing Tara's thigh in her wetness...pressing her own that much harder into the golden curls.



"Oh...Oh God...Taaraaaa...I love yoooouuu."



All it took was hearing those wonderful words and the feeling of Willow's orgasm splashing over the hot skin of her thigh...dripping onto her own overflowing center...oh God that's hot...and Tara could no longer hold back her own release. She came soooo hard, the lights flashing behind her eyes, all her bones melting and re-forming only to melt again.



"Wiiilloooooooowww..." she screamed, collapsing on top of her, both of them gasping for breath and unable to speak, holding each other through the aftershocks.



After a long while of gentle kisses and caresses, Tara broke the silence. "Wow, that was..."



"Wasn't it though?" the redhead smiled goofily, stroking her lover's hair.



"I love you, Willow," Tara nearly whispered, gazing into soft green eyes.



"Mmmm...I love you too, Baby."



"So...do you have anywhere you need to be? Can you stay?"



"There's only one place I need to be...and that's right here in your arms, Beautiful."



Tara snuggled in, resting her head on the pillow of the redhead's breasts. With a wicked look in her eye, Willow reached around and pinched one of her nipples.



"Ow!" Tara squeaked, opening her eyes drowsily.



"Hey, don't you fall asleep on me yet...I mean, you're welcome to fall asleep on me anytime, but...we still have that Take Me thing to settle." Oh yessssss.





TBC



Hope that was a long enough update to make up for all the waiting...and I hope you enjoyed reading it as much as I enjoyed writing it...even if I did have to keep thinking of dead puppies to keep myself from getting all horned up at work



umgaynow

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[Stroke of Luck]

Loved that update! Lol especially the teasing parts....breaking the "mood" and than getting back to business...wow...i bet they were horny as hell not that i mind, not at all



I need to be near my girl soon! oh yeah it will be soon, just 8 more days



Am i to pushy if i ask for another update, kinda soonish?



Cu

SoL/Natti

"I wish that you were here or that I were there, or that we were together anywhere!"

[LunaMuses]

heyyyy thanks for the update. it made me laugh. Botticelli and dead puppies hehe.



keep up the great work!

"I was disappointed. I had thought I would have some revelation of specific evil. I wondered if all women did with other women was lie and hug."
The Bell Jar - Sylvia Plath

[kindagay]

Uhm, I... unggh... mmm, I.. with the.. and ..... WOW! That was HOT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!







Yeah, uhm, need cold shower now







Hugs

Jeanne

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Tara: “Let me guess – you want me to lie on your lap while you feed me grapes, but my sweet, shy, precious, honey you’ve been too shy to ask – yes?” - GROWW by WannaFriendsBe

[shuyaku]

Let's just say it was definitely worth the wait!



That was great

-shuyaku

Oh God, Willow—you’re giving me the gift of Karen Carpenter. Just when I think I grasp the full extent of your love." - Tara

"Why do birds suddenly appear? It’s because, you are queer…" - Willow (Gods Served and Abandoned by AntigoneUnbound)