Title: The Wanting
Author: Magrat
Spoilers: Set between the end of season 4 and the start of season5
Ratings: NC: 17
Notes: Just some smut, as I seem to have a writer’s block.
“Will you look fine,” said Buffy trying to reassure her friend who was pacing back and for in Tara’s summer apartment.
“Do you think she had a good time?” said Willow. “I mean I want her to have a good time but not too good, you know.”
“I’m sure she missed you,” said Buffy. “And I think I better make myself scarce, don’t want to spoil big reunion smoochies.”
“I thought you’d wait here for Riley,” said Willow.
“No, he has few more students to drop off after Tara, so he said he’d meet me at his place,” said Buffy.
“I wish I’d gone with her,” said Willow.
“I didn’t think a week pony trekking would be your sort of break Will,” said the slayer laughing knowing Willow’s deep seated fear of horses. “I’m just surprised Tara went”
“She’d booked it before we…you know…and I told her I didn’t mind. I’d hate for her to fell trapped in anyway” said the hacker looking away from Buffy.
“Will, everything okay between you two?” said Buffy looking concerned.
“Yeah fine, just feeling a little crazy through lack of Tara kissage,” said Willow.
“Well in 20 minutes all craziness will be gone,” smiled the slayer. “Anyway I gotta buck, see you Will.”
“Bye Buffy,” said Willow.
Willow looked at the young black and white cat that had flattened its self against the floor as the slayer bounded out. “Don’t worry Miss Kitty, mommy will be home soon and I’ve missed her more than I thought possible, remind me never to let her go again.”
The cat meowed at Willow sympathetically.
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Riley stood waiting for the school bus to turn up, although no longer part of The Initiative or part of the school he had volunteered many months ago to help take anyone who needed a lift home from the summer trip that some of the students had organised.
He watched Tara jump from the bus, she looked tanned and healthy after a week away and her blue eyes sparkled when she saw him and for a second he found himself thinking what a lucky girl Willow was. “Hey Tara need a hand with your stuff.”
“No thank you Riley, I travelled light,” said the Wicca pointing to the rucksack she had on her back.
“Did you have a good time?” asked Riley.
“It was okay, I missed W-willow, is she okay?” said Tara.
“Yeah, I think she wanted to meet you here, but she decided on a surprise for you instead,” said Riley.
“S-surprise?” said Tara looking at him questioningly.
“If I tell you it won’t be a surprise,” said Riley.
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Willow paced the apartment nervously, she had known that she was in love with Tara but nothing had prepared her for the loneliness that she had felt the past week and if she was being honest the hornieness.
The sexual relationship between the two witches had taken a while to get going, but once started Willow had found it totally absorbing. She loved the changes she could take her girlfriend’s body through, the touch, the scent and not forgetting the taste of her drove Willow mad with desire and a week without the shy witch, was a week to long in Willow’s book.
Willow heard the creak of the stairs and knew Tara was on her away up. Her heart was pounding with anticipation. She watched the door open from the hall and the beauty that entered took her breath away. Tara looked at her and gave the patented lop sided Maclay grin. “Hey Will,” she said softly laying her bag on the floor. “Missed me?”
Without thinking the redhead bolted down the small hall and launched herself at the object of her desire, she found her self kissing the blonde with her legs wrapped round her hip’s.
Tara thanked the Goddess that her girlfriend was so slight, but the feeling off having Willow wrapped round her body was making her feel so good.
“Bedroom,” growled Willow her voice thick with passion and want.
“I take it you missed me?” said Tara.
Green meets blue “I miss you when you are away from me for 5 minutes, this week has been hell, but less talking I want you,” said Willow. Willow started to explore the blonde’s neck, basking in her scent and taste. She settled on the sensitive point where neck met shoulder and started to suck gently, then with a bit more fire, feasting on the creamy white flesh, wanting to mark and show the world that Tara belonged to her.
“Your going to bruise me,” objected Tara mildly but the passion within her girl was turning her on to the point that she just didn’t care.
“I wanna do a lot more than just bruise you,” said the redhead as Tara laid her on the bed.
“Hmm you’ve got my attention,” said Tara. “But what I want to know is this my surprise; because you know I like Riley and all but I don’t really want him to know when we…”
“What?” said Willow momentarily distracted.
“Riley told me you had a surprise planned,” said Tara giggling at the confusing flitting across Willow’s face.
“Oh that, no I was just preparing a nice meal to seduce you; looks like I didn’t need the food,” said Willow poking her tongue out at her love.
Tara took a playful swipe at Willow and then fixed her with a steely stare “I can think of a better use for that tongue of yours.”
Willow swallowed hard as the jokey atmosphere changed. Tara was kneeling over her now her blue eyes dark with desire. “I’ve missed you,” said the blonde in Willow’s ear making her shiver with want and need. “I want to fuck you.”
Willow’s eyes bulged with shock not used to Tara using such language and again the blonde laughed “You think you are only one to feel the want and you have on much too much clothes."
“I…” said Willow but no more words came as Tara pulled her t-shirt off revealing the redhead’s small but perfect breasts. The blonde bent to them taking one of the hardening nipples into her mouth. She sucked hard letting herself pull slightly and was rewarded with a cry and gasp from the hacker, her hand moved to other nipple just letting her finger tip skim the surface.
She let the hand drift down over Willow’s smooth skin until she reached the waistband of the hacker’s jeans, where her long slender fingers made short work of the buttons. “Love, move your hips so I can get these off.”
Willow scrambled to obey feeling like putty in this woman’s talented hands.
“Good,” said Tara as she tossed the jeans on the floor, Willow lay in front of her with just a pair of white briefs on and the blonde could see the cotton was already wet through. A thrill of electricity went through her as she realised just how aroused Willow really was. “You are so beautiful,” she murmured.
Willow lay on her back the excitement coursing through her veins she loved it when Tara sometimes kicked into this dominant mode, it always took her by surprise, but never failed to turn her on beyond belief.
The blonde went back to Willow’s breasts but this time only with soft feather like kisses, barely enough to touch the skin and she kept this exquisite torture going all the way down the redhead’s writhing body until she reached her panties which she grabbed with one impatient hand and pulled off. She then carried on with her feather kisses on Willow’s curly red hair and then lower to her slick entrance. Tara inhaled once; drinking in the scent of her lover before kissing Willow’s hard clit and then with agonising slowness allowing her tongue to join the action, but again only with the softest touches.
Willow groaned with delight and frustration loving the moment, but desperately wanting more. She wrapped her hand in Tara’s thick blonde hair urging her on. “Tara please…god this so good…please…I… fuck me baby”
Tara happily obliged and plunged two long fingers into Willow’s soaking pussy and at the same time increasing the speed and touch of her tongue until she feels Willow’s muscles start to crush her fingers and she concentrates on sucking her lover’s clit taking her through the waves of the orgasm that has broken over her.
The redhead closes her eyes; spent, satisfied, at peace with the world, only Tara could make her feel like this. Her Tara, her love, her life, her everything.
THE END
These five words in my head scream "are we having fun yet?"
Chad Kroeger
Edited by: Magrat70 at: 2/21/03 7:54:22 am
). When writing short bits this is def. the way to go. Yummm. 
But so good 
-Viv- 
. how could u just stop there? good lord are u trying to kill me?
alive?
oh and lets not forget how not funny that would be. 
clears soon... I hope not so soon that you wil forget about this short. 
BWR 
. Can't wait for more. Love sam xx