Time for another update, and a good update at that! Hope you all enjoy!
Straw: Aww...well, I am back so no worries. Don't want anyone to feel lonely and such.
Velaingie:Thank you! And thank you for reading!
Gimpgirl-Michelle: *grins* Funny thing is...I don't mean to use Hadley as a distraction, it just so happens that she is. *smiles* But yes, great distraction indeed. Thank you for reading! And patience is something that is much appreciatied, so here you go...for your patience.
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/

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 32~~*~*~*~*~*~*~
“No more!” Tori and Dawn slumped on the couch. It was early in the morning and the sun was set to rise in a couple of more hours. Tori ran her fingers through Dawn’s hair. “No more pop princess music, no more belting out bad notes of Christina Aguilera, and please Xander, cut the boy band crap.”
Dawn giggled and nuzzled her face in Tori’s neck. “Someone’s tired.”
“I am.” Tori said, holding her girlfriend closely.
Xander looked around at his female friends. “Someday, I am going to make male friends you know. And do you really know how hard it is for a man like myself, to sing to a pop princess? Trust me, I’ve tried… it ain’t easy.”
Faith and Tara raised their eyebrows at the young man. “Seriously? Is this like… your ‘Come What May’ outburst in the shower?” Faith grinned.
“And I really have to know when to shut up.” Xander mentally slapped himself on the forehead. He looked at his watch and then Anya. “We should get going, it’s late.”
“Yeah, and Xander and I are behind on the whole, ‘giving Anya an or…” The ex demons mouth was clamped shut by Xander.
“Right, have fun then.” Faith smirked, watching Xander and Anya wave and head out the door.
“Behave.” Buffy grinned sitting next to the dark brunette. “Really Faith, you should learn how to control those outbursts of yours.”
Faith looked at Buffy, “Really Buffy, I think you should learn to control yours… although, what happened back at the Magic Box… maybe you shouldn’t hold back.” Her eyebrow rose.
“What happened?” Dawn asked yawning.
“Nothing, just… nothing.” Buffy stood up. “Well… everything looks good and cleaned up, maybe it’s time we go…” She looked at her sister.
“I don’t want to go.” Dawn whined, snuggling closer to Tori.
“It’s okay Buffy, why don’t you all stay here. I mean, I would’ve asked Xan and Anya, but they left already.” Willow placed the microphone on the high shelf and closed the glass cabinet doors.
“Actually, I think B and I were going to go and do one last sweep around the cemetery before the sun rises.” Faith stood up behind Buffy.
“Yeah, speaking of which, there was the weird symbolic sword I found a couple of nights ago. I really didn’t think it was anything serious, but Faith saw it light up last night. I was thinking we could get together and do some research?” Buffy grabbed her light coat and turned to face her best friend. “I mean, I know you leave in like, a couple of days, but we could use some Willow brain…”
Willow grinned, “Duh, of course you need my brain.” She giggled. “I’d love to help out, I’m still a Scooby you know.” She put on her resolve face.
“Oh, can I help?” Dawn bounced. “Please? Just with the reading and such.”
Faith eyed Buffy and saw the blonde nod her head. “Sure Dawnie.” She smiled.
“Yes!”
Tori giggled at her girlfriend’s enthusiasm. “Wow sweetie, never knew reading turned you on that much.” She whispered in Dawn’s ear.
Dawn froze and gulped, trying not to cause herself and Tori any attention.
“Maybe,” Tori continued, trailing her fingertips up Dawn’s arms slowly, “I should read you a bedtime story sometime…hmm?”
Licking her lips, Dawn composed herself and stood up. “Yeah, we should get home, you know…late and all.”
Tara nodded slowly and grinned. “So, does this mean Tori’s sleeping over at your place again?” Eyeing her sister up she smirked. “No staying at our place alone.”
“I don’t know, I figured you two would want to stay here. Buffy and I are gone, Hadley is sleeping…” Faith leaned in to whisper to Dawn, “Willow and Tara will most definitely be busy.” Standing back, she looped her arm through Buffy’s, “You know, so Red and Goldie and keep a close eye and everything.” She said rather casually.
“So it’s settle then? Tori and Dawn, you two are staying here?” Willow asked.
Tori and Dawn nodded, grinning from ear to ear.
“Right then, we’re off.” Buffy opened the door. “No getting into trouble…sleep.”
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“Mmmm.” Willow licked her lips as her girlfriend undressed her. Her sex drive was high in gear, ever since the kitchen smoochies. Now here she was, in her Tara’s hands, feeling all the electric sparks fly through her body. She thanked the Goddesses and Gods above that Dawn and Tori slammed the bedroom shut and said they were wiped out from the evening’s events. If Tara didn’t careless, then why should the red head?
Tara unbuttoned Willow’s blouse slowly, letting her fingertips glide over exposed skin. She felt Willow’s hands stroke her back, pulling her closer. After all the buttons were out of their holes, Tara swiftly pushed the blouse off of Willow’s shoulders, brushing her lips across freckled shoulders. “I love the feel of your skin beneath my lips.” She whispered.
Drawing her girlfriend back, Willow grabbed the hem of Tara’s shirt and tugged it up gently, exposing Tara’s chest. “I knew it.” She grinned.
“What?” Tara asked innocently.
“No bra. No bra means no extra barrier…woo…go Willow!” The red head gently pushed Tara on her back onto the bed, straddling her lover. Softly cupping Tara’s breasts in her hands, her thumbs ran over the hardening nipples with her thumbs. “I was thinking…” Began the red headed witch.
Tara whimpered a bit, enjoying the feel of Willow’s hands on her. “You…thinking…now?” She breathed.
Willow giggled softly, shifting lightly on top of her girlfriend, leaning her head down, resting it above Tara’s heart. “Yes, I was thinking about how, every time we make love, it’s always so slow, so sensual…”
Tara wound her fingers through red locks, simply just holding them there. “You mean…you want to fu…”
“No!” Willow sat up again and curled her lips into a small smirk. “Not that that is a bad thing, I just meant that I love making love with you, to you. I was thinking about being able to please you everyday, for the rest of our lives.”
Tara sat up, her bare breasts pushing against Willow’s blue laced covered ones, tucking a strand of hair behind Willow’s ears, she lazily brushed her lips against her girlfriends. Her hands found the bra clasp at the back and undid it, caressing the straps down freckled arms and thrown onto the floor. Flicking her tongue against Willow’s mouth, she was glad lips parted, and her tongue was accepted.
With a soft growl, Tara managed to have Willow flipped onto her back, kissing her way down Willow’s torso. Nipping at her skin, feeling the heat beneath her.
Willow arched her back when Tara’s lips wrapped around her nipple, suckling the hard nub softly. She could feel the burning of want and need deep down inside her stomach, moving lower. Her chest was almost heaving at the mere image of Tara’s naked form above her, skin sliding against skin…
“Tara…skin…please.” Willow’s fingers traced the hem of Tara’s skirt, searching for the zipper. Feeling Tara remove herself from her body, she whimpered at the loss of contact. “No…”
Tara placed two fingers over Willow’s lips. “Shhh love, I’m just doing as you requested.” Slowly, Tara removed her skirt and underwear, now undoing Willow’s zipper on her jeans, pulling them and the underwear down her hips before removing them completely.
Moaning at the contact, both women loved the feel of being pressed tightly against each other during lovemaking. Willow traced her fingers up and down Tara’s spine as they kissed deeply. A kiss that became more feverish with each touch and caress.
Unlocking their lips, Tara began to move down Willow’s body again. Sucking on a piece of flesh underneath Willow’s left breast, she smiled hearing Willow let out a drawn out moan followed by an arch of her back. Continuing her way down, she covered Willow’s pale perfect stomach in soft gentle kisses.
Willow’s breathing was ragged; her hands were on Tara’s shoulders, clutching at her as she felt Tara’s breasts brush the inside of her thighs, her hips jumped a bit. Feeling Tara’s lips move lower, Willow let out a breath she never knew she was holding.
Tara loved fluttering her lips across Willow’s stomach; she loved the feel of muscles quivering knowing that she caused it. Looking up at her girlfriend, she found dark smouldering green eyes looking back at her. Feeling her own want and need seep out, Tara lowered her head and placed a single kiss on Willow’s clit.
“Uhnn…” Willow lifted her hips, wanting to feel Tara more, needing to feel her more. Removing her hands from Tara’s shoulders, she wound her hands in Tara’s hair and begged silently for more contact.
Tara stroked Willow lightly with her tongue, before nuzzling her face into the warmth and wetness of her lover. Placing her hands on Willow’s hips, she let the tip of her tongue tease Willow’s opening, hearing her moan and groan, rocking her hips lightly trying to get more going.
Eyes flew open, hands clutched tightly on Tara’s scalp as she felt Tara thrust her tongue deep inside. “Tara!” A short orgasm coursed threw her body, but her hips kept moving as Tara began to love her inside. Throwing her head back, arching her upper body, Willow began to moan continuously.
Tara groaned when she felt Willow coat her tongue with her sweet juices. Pulling Willow closer, she hooked the red heads legs over her shoulders and her fingers found Willow’s hard clit, applying soft pressure against it. Her tongue moved inside, thrusting and loving. Hearing her girlfriend begin to grunt a little louder, she knew she was close again, she could feel Willow pull her in deeper as she curled her tongue upwards.
Thrashing her head from side to side, bucking her hips wildly against Tara’s mouth and fingers, Willow couldn’t contain herself. Her chest was heaving, her legs were tense, her toes curled. “Oh God…” Moving her hips, pulling Tara closer by her head, she arched her back fully when Tara massaged Willow’s clit hard and fast. “Tara!” She screamed as another orgasm raced through her body, coming long and hard.
Tara licked every inch of Willow, her moans and groans muffled by the red head. Resting one hand over Willow’s stomach she felt the muscle jump and quiver, she felt Willow’s legs hold her there firmly. Riding out the high climax with Willow, Tara began to slow her movements until she stilled everything.
Harsh breathing filled the room, only accompanied by silence. Slowly making her way back up her sweaty girlfriend, Tara positioned her body on top of the red head, just laying there, listening to the wild heartbeat that matched her own.
Willow lovingly ran her hands up and down Tara’s own light sweat covered back. She placed a kiss on top of Tara’s head. < It’s always going to be like this. I am going to marry you, I am going to love you for many many lifetimes. >
Tara closed her eyes smiling, not sure if she was suppose to hear that. It was best she kept quiet and just snuggle, basking in the afterglow of their lovemaking. “Tara?” She heard Willow’s voice all raspy and husky. Lifting her head, she looked at her girlfriend with adoration.
Pulling Tara’s face close, she kissed her deeply and slowly. Tasting herself on her Tara’s lips, she pulled back and grinned when Tara’s eyelids were heavy and her breathing was uneven. Exploring Tara’s mouth once more with her tongue, she rolled them over, placing herself on top. Moving her hands down between their bodies, she circled Tara’s clit.
“Oh Willow.” Tara bucked at the touch, biting her bottom lip as she felt slender fingers rub and stroke her with feather light touches.
“I want to see you, all of you.” Willow whispered, slowly moving a finger inside, groaning quietly as she felt Tara envelope her in her heat and desire. “You are so beautiful Tara Maclay.” She whispered brushing her lips gently against Tara’s.
Holding Willow close, Tara could do nothing but relax under the touches of her wonderful girlfriend. “Please…” She whispered.
Sliding a second finger in achingly slow, Willow watched and captured Tara’s loving face, her expressions. Thrusting her fingers in and out with a bit more pace, her thumb brushed across the hard bundle of nerves.
Never has she loved someone so much in her life. Modeling was something she always thought of, but always thought that she was nowhere near as pretty as the models that are on every magazine cover. When someone captured her beauty one day when she ran away, Willow felt good about herself, she knew then that she could do without her parents at that moment, she didn’t have to listen to them at all telling her the modeling was nowhere near her calling. Now…looking back on it, if she were to just stay in Sunnydale after her grandmother passed away, how exactly would her life be? The one feeling that kept her happy, was knowing that deep down, model or not, Tara, Tori and Hadley would’ve been a part of her life. The love she has for them, Hadley was just so adorable and Willow knew, from the moment she saw Hadley and Tara in the supermarket, she would never, not in a million years, turn her back on them. Not ever.
Thrusting her tongue in Tara’s mouth at the same time she moved her fingers quicker in Tara, she felt Tara’s inner muscles wrap tightly around her fingers. Pulling back she saw just how dark the blue in Tara’s eyes became when she pleased her, when they made love. “I love you.” Willow murmured against Tara’s lips, flicking her thumb fast against Tara’s clitoris, curling her fingers up and stroking the sensitive area.
With a long groan, Tara’s hips flew off the bed and her eyes were wide as she called out Willow’s name.
Willow never expected it, but she climaxed with Tara, riding them out together. Sweat covered their bodies, sliding against each other. Tara cupped Willow’s face, kissing her passionately. Her tongue rolled over Willow’s, capturing it between her teeth and sucking the tip hard, earning a small whimper from Willow.
The sun peeked over the horizon, turning the sky a light pink with a mix of purple and orange, accompanied with blue. Two bodies moved together slowly, hands roamed and mouths explored sweet smooth skin. Love flowed through the room, whispered words, soft moans, quiet groans, essence of such pleasure and beauty coursed through the spacious room.
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Hadley woke up and sat up in her bed, rubbing her eyes she looked outside her window and seen the sun shining bright.
Looking down at Brady, she slowly got up and out of bed. Looking in her mirror she giggled when she seen her hair in all directions and her curls sticking out.
Grabbing her tiny robe off of her toy box that Xander built for her to put Willow’s Barbie’s in when she finished playing with them. Opening the door, her soft small feet padded down the hallway, straight for her parent’s door. Knocking softly, she heard nothing, biting her tiny lip she decided against opening it.
Skipping down the stairs she flopped on the couch and turned on the TV to watch cartoons. Brady jumped up on the couch and curled up in her lap. “Brady, how come Willow has to leave?” She asked softly, patting the puppy gently.
Brady licked herself and looked back up at Hadley, barking softly.
“But why?” Hadley threw her head back and groaned. “You always say the same thing.”
“Hadley? Who are you talking too?” Tori asked coming down the stairs.
“Brady, she always tells me the same answer over and over again.” Hadley pouted.
“Sweetie, dogs can’t talk.” Tori sat down beside the small blonde.
“Brady can.”
“Oh yeah? What do you ask her, and what does she say?” Tori asked curiously, her niece did have one good imagination.
“Yeah, I asked why Willow has to leave, and she looks at me and just says, because.” Hadley kissed the brown puppy on the head. “That’s all she can say though, but still.”
Grinning, Tori scooted Hadley closer and ran her fingers through blonde curls. “You know, Willow isn’t leaving for good. Had, this is her job, it’s how she makes money to survive, to live…I’m sure, without a doubt, she would gladly give up her modeling career to be with us all the time. But in the mean time, I think she wants to make as much as she can so when she decided to settle down and begin a family, she can support…”
“Us.” Hadley clapped. “I heard…” Clamping her tiny hand over her mouth, she realized she almost told her wish, her dream.
“Heard what?” Tori asked, frowning a bit.
“Nothing, I can’t say…it’s in my dream box and the Goddess knows, so it should come true.” Hadley said.
“I thought I heard noises.” Willow wiped her eyes, a robe tied around her tightly. “Holy, that sun is bright.” She gasped as the sun hit her through her door window.
Tori smirked and raised an eyebrow. “Rough night?” She asked.
Willow smiled and sat in the chair. “I don’t know about rough, but no sleep.”
“Why no sleep?” Hadley asked.
“Mama and I were just…talking…never got much rest.” Willow walked over to Hadley and kissed her on the forehead. “How was your sleep?” She asked.
“Good.” Hadley replied playing with Willow’s robe material.
“That’s good. Well…I just came down here for some tea…Hadley, Mikey’s mom called earlier, and she asked if you would want to go over to his place and play for a while with Lily as well.” Willow watched Hadley’s eyes light up and bounce of the couch.
“Yes!” The small girl bounced up the stairs with Brady barking and following her.
Tori looked at Willow and grinned.
“What?” Asked the red head.
“Nothing. Tell you what, it’s already twelve in the afternoon, you look half dead, yet extremely awake, why don’t Dawn and I take care of Hadley, get her ready and everything, while you tend to my sister and her…needs.” Tori giggled a bit.
“You know, if I didn’t know any better, you’d be hanging around Faith too much, or Dawn told way too many Faith stories.” Willow’s lips curled up into a grin.
“Oh no, didn’t you hear? If you wanted the bad mouth talking Maclay, you should come too me…so not sweet and innocent like my sister.”
Willow lifted her eyebrows, “Wow…watch it missy, and you are dating my best friends kid sister, if she heard you say that you’d be in trouble.” Smiling she turned towards the kitchen before quickly turning back at the young Maclay, “Oh, and sweetie, Tara…so not innocent…no way innocent…very…dominatrix…”
“Okay! Got it, and ew.” Tori giggled.
Shrugging, the red head just smiled and turned back towards the kitchen.
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Tara sat up with the sheets wrapped around her body as she waited for Willow to return. “There’s my sexy red head.” She grinned as Willow walked in with a tray full of breakfast and lunch goodness. “Tea, a bowl full of fruit, cereal and sandwiches?” Tara grinned.
“Yeah, didn’t know what you’d want, breakfast or lunch…so I grabbed both.” Willow sheepishly smiled.
“Darn…and you’re not even on the tray.” Tara wrinkled her brow playing.
“Well good things come to those who wait.” Pushing the tray to the side, Willow leaned in and captured Tara’s lips.
Tara smiled and eyed up the tray as she heard her stomach grumble. “Oh.” Her smile widened as she seen her favourite fruit upon the tray. “Kiwi’s.”
Willow giggled and handed Tara a kiwi. “These are good.” She said.
“They are, very good, and sticky.” Tara smiled sweetly.
“Sticky?” Willow raised an eyebrow.
“Oh yes, very sticky, see, watch…” Tara grabbed a knife from the breakfast tray and cut the kiwi in half, noting the juiced lightly trickle on her fingers. Grabbing a spoon, she scooped the fruit out like a bowl.
Willow licked her lips watching Tara eat the kiwi, she saw the juice slide down her fingers, and watched how Tara’s mouth closed over the spoon, taking the fruit into her mouth. “Oh God Tara…do you have any idea…” Not finishing her sentence, she saw Tara roll her tongue inside the fruit and how the juice trickled down her chin.
“What sweetie?” Tara asked, licking her lips and fingers, placing the kiwi skin down on the tray.
“So…arousing…who would’ve thought, watching you eat kiwi would be so arousing.” Willow pushed the tray further away from them, climbing into Tara’s lap, breathing heavily.
“No kiwi for you?” Tara asked smiling lightly, her eyes sparkling as she continued to lick her fingers. “They are good for you.”
“Good indeed.” Willow purred pressing down and capturing Tara’s lips, sliding her tongue between Tara’s full lips, tackling Tara down on the bed as the continued their lovemaking with no sleep, just a lot of strong sexual energy.
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~Holly~
"Um…This Is Nice And All…But I’d Rather Have Your Fingers…"