Title– Turned – part 9
Author– JustSkipit - Debra
E-mail –
debraser@yahoo.com Feedback – Yes please.
Spoilers–Season 6 through Seeing Red.
Rating– Part 9 – NC-17 Disclaimer – Willow and Tara and any other character that appeared in the syndicated television show “Buffy the Vampire Slayer” is property of Joss and Mutant Enemy, I’m only borrowing them and am not making any money off them.
Summary – This story goes from the moment that Tara is shot at the end of Seeing Red with three changes to Buffy details. 1. Tara is shot through the spleen rather than the Heart. 2. Buffy is shot in the arm. 3. Spike
did not leave town after the events of Seeing Red.
Tara entered the Magic Box to find the other Scoobies already present and researching a series of mysterious deaths in the last week. Books were spread all over the table and Xander, Willow, and Dawn were moving through a pile of tomes trying to determine the current threat and how to stop it. Dawn looked close to falling asleep and Xander looked very bored.
“Hi everyone,” the vampire greeted the group, moving to kiss Willow before sitting down and opening a book from the pile on the table.
“Hi baby. Buffy’s on patrol and we’re trying to figure out what may be killing people this week,” Willow explained.
“Uh I know. I saw her at the cemetery. We did a few laps before I decided to come over here,” Tara explained, looking distracted.
“Oh yeah, I guess that’s the routine I mean a few weeks and you’ve been patrolling with her before coming over here huh? Well that’s good.” Willow noticed that Tara seemed a little off but didn’t know what was wrong.
Suddenly Tara shut the book she was perusing. “You know,” she said, “I think the Geldon book from the rare books may be useful.” So saying , she got up and moved to the loft area to begin looking at the book she had indicated. After a little while looking at that book, she came down the ladder to announce, “I’m just not into this tonight. I’ll head home and see you all tomorrow ok?” Stopping to kiss Willow briefly, she was gone before anyone really knew what was wrong.
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When she entered the crypt, Willow was surprised that it sounded empty. Spike was not upstairs, which did not surprise her, but she couldn’t see the lamplight from below ground either. She expected to find Tara reading or meditating in her crypt. Moving down the ladder and lighting a lamp, she noted some changes to the cavern. Obviously Tara had brought all her belongings from the dorm room and filled this space, making it her own. Willow felt a little sad that Tara was “living” here rather than with her again as she had always assumed that when Tara eventually left the dorm, she would be back with Willow. This setup seemed very wrong.
Getting a Coke from the mini-fridge that Tara had gotten for Willow’s convenience, the redhead investigated a little further and decided to wait for her lover to return. She was a little worried about Tara’s mood at the shop but she didn’t know what was wrong. Eventually she stretched out on Tara’s bed and relaxed.
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“Shit, Fuck, Damn!” Tara cursed as she tripped over the bag in the doorway to her room. As Willow sat up in the bed, rubbing her eyes, Tara smiled, realizing her lover had set the bag there to alert her when Tara returned.
“Baby, is that you?” Willow called from the bed, not able to see as clearly as Tara could in the near-darkness.
“Yeah sweetie. It’s me. I did some p-p-patrol to work off some energy. It’s close to daybreak. Shouldn’t you be heading to c-c-class?” Tara stuttered from near the doorway.
Willow sat fully up in the bed staring at her lover. Finally she spoke, “What’s wrong? You were weird at the shop and now you’re really nervous. What’s up baby?”
“Nothing. I’m fine. Just having a weird night you know? Kind of jumpy.” Tara tried to brush the redhead off.
Willow moved from the bed towards Tara to calm the vampire. As she moved close enough to touch her, Tara turned toward the doorway. “Wait, don’t go. Please tell me what’s wrong. Baby you’re scaring me,” Willow pleaded.
“I can’t. Please go.” Tara was almost in tears as she choked out the plea.
Willow began to stroke Tara’s neck, “Baby, whatever it is, it’s ok. Just tell me. Tell me and then if you want, I’ll go, ok?”
Tara sat down on the floor of the crypt, still facing the doorway but taking Willow’s hand in her own. Willow sat down directly behind her lover so she could caress her hair. Whispering, the vampire explained, “I can s-s-smell you.”
“You can smell me?” Willow questioned.
“I can smell you, your blood.”
“You can smell me. You can always smell me. You told me that your sense of smell is way… Oh. Oh, you can smell me.” Willow finally clued in.
“Yeah sweetie. I can smell you and I can’t control, I mean. My face. I really don’t want you to see me like this. Please go ok? You can come over in four days ok?” Tara was close to the point of tears again.
Willow leaned forward to cradle her lover from behind, stroking her hair as she spoke, “I love you baby.” Using her hands, on the side of Tara’s face, she gently turned the blonde to face her. “Now that’s a beautiful face, love,” she said, softly kissing her lover. Willow began running her tongue over Tara’s lips, darting her tongue quickly between them to tease Tara’s teeth. Slowing her movements, she ran her tongue over the vampire’s fangs, kissing and sucking each of them.
Willow whispered, “This is my body. This is my blood.” Feeling and hearing Tara growling with passion and hunger, Willow pressed her bottom lip against the tip of Tara’s fang, puncturing her own lip. Wincing for only a moment, she licked the drop of blood from her lip, spreading the blood over Tara’s lips with her tongue before plunging her tongue deeply into her lover’s mouth.
Tasting Willow’s blood once again, Tara was transported to a place of ecstasy and love, passion and hunger. In the last weeks, she had gotten used to the animal blood that she required for sustenance, but this taste exceeded any sustenance. This was Willow’s blood: the blood which gave her life, the blood of her eternal lover. Growling deeply, she pressed her body against Willow’s until the she completely covered the redhead’s body with her own. Willow whimpered with pleasure as she felt the strength and weight of her lover’s body on hers.
Fully in control now, Tara kissed Willow deeply while using her tongue to continue licking every drop of blood from her lips. She sucked at the small puncture hole, extracting a few more precious drops before abandoning that source completely. Driven by her need, she could no longer resist her lover’s body and the nourishment that it held. The vampire began kissing her way greedily down Willow’s neck and chest, popping buttons from her blouse as she went. Willow giggled as she felt the buttons pop and the material rip, “You are gonna owe me a new shirt baby.”
Tara pulled back for a second to grin at her excited lover: “I’m gonna owe you more than that.” She quickly bit through the bra strap, grazing the side of Willow’s breast with her teeth. Pressing her leg between Willow’s, she felt all her lover’s wetness and warmth as she took one nipple in her mouth. Sucking greedily, she quickly removed Willow’s skirt. Willow’s loud moaning was driving Tara almost as crazy as the even stronger scent of her blood, now mixed with the scent of her arousal. Feeling drunk and overwhelmed with the combination of sounds and smells, Tara slid down Willow’s body to place her face near her lover’s source. “Now I owe you a pair of panties,” she laughed as she ripped those the redhead was wearing from her body with her teeth.
“Oh God,” Willow moaned in response to her girlfriend’s aggressive move. She moaned even louder as Tara pressed her mouth to her center, entering her deeply with her tongue. Willow arched her back as Tara continued pressing her tongue against her lover’s G-spot, growling with hunger.
Slowing her movements, the blonde began to slowly lick Willow’s lips, drinking the mixed juices and blood. Tara experienced the ecstasy of drinking Willow’s blood. When she was turned she was not conscious and it was filtered through Spike’s body. But this time, she could fully appreciate and experience the merging of souls that such feeding entailed. As she licked and sucked hungrily at Willow’s sweet nectar, she felt everything that Willow felt. She knew and felt the merging of their two souls and felt Willow’s excitement and response.
This incredible connection flowed in both directions as Willow felt the perfection of this experience in her connection with Tara. Her arousal was further heightened by Tara’s hunger for her. Unable to hold back her response, Willow came powerfully and completely, bathing the vampire’s mouth in a flood of fresh blood. As Tara felt the warm liquid filling her mouth, she came in sympathy and connection with her soul mate, knowing that this moment was absolute perfection. As Willow’s vagina continued to clench and release, Tara lapped all remaining juices and blood from her lover. Rather than feeling separate climaxes, both women rode a series of growing waves of a continuous orgasm.
Slowing the movement, Tara lightly licked her lover as her face returned to its human appearance. As she did so, she realized that Willow had stopped stroking her head. In sheer bliss, she glanced up to see that Willow had fallen deeply asleep, exhausted from her powerful climaxes. She rose, gently lifting the redhead’s exhausted body and carrying it to the bed. Lying down next to her lover, she kissed her lips softly, whispering, “I love you Willow Rosenberg,” before placing her hand again on her lover’s center and losing herself in a deeply satisfied slumber.
Edited by: xita
at: 11/23/02 9:29:33 pm