Hacker Confidential [AU] (Complete)

[Alex_Vixen]

WOOHOOOO!! Update!!!!!!!

Dude!! AWESOME update!! It was awesome to see them not agreeing in what car to buy but then finding one....That guy was kinda annoying but whatever, I didnt pay attention to him. And Tara was right, Willow's ass is only HERS!!

*giggles* Dude, are they gonna have sex in the car?? Cause that's hot.

And by the way, Im glad that you liked Chapter 19, and 20 and 21. LOL, yes, I've been called a writing machine a lot. lol...and Im posting Chapter 22 today, so...lol

[Zampsa1975]

Yay for great update-y goodness... Good that they now have a car... Can't wait for their christmas tree shopping... Lol for the sleazy cocky Noah the used car salesman...

[LonelyTara]

Hee Hee HEE! You are welcome to my Dreidel song, for you, no royalty fee! Everyone else, pay up!

Laragh, great start to my Monday afternoon. I'm glad I was alone and no students heard me giggling away! Here goes:

“He was checking out your ass when you were getting in the car as well,” Tara replied with a scowl, as Willow put her hands on the steering wheel and turned it a few times, “That’s my ass, buddy.”

FANTASTIC! I love it when Tara gets jealous! And I love how...human Willow and Tara are in this fic. They get frustrated, they snap and fuss, and then they kiss and make up. (Yummy, yummy makey-upy!)

“Really? And it’s in good shape?”
“Low mileage, good engine...” Willow glanced into the back seat, a sly, secretive grin on her face, “Nice and spacious.”

Please oh please, let us find out how spacious soon, really, really soon. And hey....eight more chapters till my back-to back-to back-to back, right? RIGHT?! (I'm not excited. Really. This is a visual [and on my end auditory] illusion. This message will self destruct. Well...it won't... *sad face*)

I'm giddy with the Laragh W/T goodness today!

[abarda]

Great chapter.
I guess Noah is the 4th or 5th that tried to flirt with Willow... At the same time I think it's funny (because no man will have anything from her, and then they have to say goodbye to their man pride), it's a bugging thing. Why the guys always think they can go flirting around?
But the girls have a car now, both are happy with the purchase... Let's see how the tree shopping goes.

[witchlove]

i am glad the found a car the both liked. i like that they fought a little it makes them a more believable couple but how come they did not drive the car before they bought it. usually we a do that

[taralicious]

“The evil car salesmen of Buffalo. See, if we’re mad at each other then we’d disagree on the cars just to be annoying and we’d probably end up buying a car each, thus doubling their commission. We can’t let them win!”

The evil car salesmen are in league with the phone cops, aren't they?
Those interminable tv ads which spew out innumerable ways in which all the many servcices their particular hand-held mobile device can save you time.
My favorite is the palm pilot, sounds like a wanking machine to me.

complete with three airdancers flailing around

Now I know what the people who are afraid of clowns feel like because those airdancers scare the hell out of me. Big and menacing, I always think they're going to swoop down and give me a rectal cavity search.
Now if Tara wanted to perform that medical procedure, yes please, but no to fifty foot plastic circues oddities.

Jiggly wigglys?”

That's a supermarket chain that used to operate around the U.S., maybe they still do, but they had video footage from "Cooking With Willow and Tara" showing Willow making Jello Jigglers and then eating them off of Tara's naked chest.
No wait sorry, that was Piggly-Wiggly but my idea is still better since my explanations are always so much more interesting than the actual truth.

“Low mileage, good engine...” Willow glanced into the back seat, a sly, secretive grin on her face, “Nice and spacious.”

It shouldn't take much to lure Tara into the backseat to be naughty and mingle that new car smell with the musky smell of their hot steamy wet lovemaking.
And their friends/family won't think to ask why there are towels on the back seats becuase the leather interior is all sticky.

[Laragh]

BuffyFan4ever –

Now I'm going to have a stupid grin on my face all day. I hope no one asks about it.

Just say you were thinking about boobs. That’s what I do.

Stupid Noah. Although you can't really blame him. At least he never actually hit on them.

To be fair to him, he was only trying to make a sale. And who wouldn’t check out Willow’s ass?

I wonder what mischief they can get into while Christmas tree shopping.

Oh plenty, don’t worry

Thanks for commenting!

leonhart17 –

Aww, yay! They got a car!

I gotta admit, they really only got a car to make it easier for me to write Having chapters negotiate public transport systems is difficult at best lol

And lol at the cocky (see what I did there ) salesman!

Oh I see lol. All with the humour

Can't wait for Christmas tree shopping

Hope you enjoy!

Thanks for your comment!

Alex_Vixen –

Dude!! AWESOME update!! It was awesome to see them not agreeing in what car to buy but then finding one....That guy was kinda annoying but whatever, I didnt pay attention to him. And Tara was right, Willow's ass is only HERS!!

All salesmen are annoying (except Ira lol).

*giggles* Dude, are they gonna have sex in the car?? Cause that's hot.

Dude...they just might

And by the way, Im glad that you liked Chapter 19, and 20 and 21. LOL, yes, I've been called a writing machine a lot. lol...and Im posting Chapter 22 today, so...lol

Lol, can’t wait for chapter 23!

Thanks for commenting!

Zampsa1975 –

Good that they now have a car...

Much easier to get around then darn buses and trains!

Can't wait for their christmas tree shopping...

Hope you enjoy!

Lol for the sleazy cocky Noah the used car salesman...

His normal sales technique just won’t work for our girls!

Thanks for commenting!

LonelyTara –

Hee Hee HEE! You are welcome to my Dreidel song, for you, no royalty fee! Everyone else, pay up!

Yay, I get it free. Hey, I hear holiday song royalties pay a lot!

Laragh, great start to my Monday afternoon. I'm glad I was alone and no students heard me giggling away!

That could have been embarrassing

FANTASTIC! I love it when Tara gets jealous! And I love how...human Willow and Tara are in this fic. They get frustrated, they snap and fuss, and then they kiss and make up. (Yummy, yummy makey-upy!)

Hey everyone gets snappy lol but I’m not good with big fights so there’ll never be any big fights.

Please oh please, let us find out how spacious soon, really, really soon.

Is...Friday okay?

And hey....eight more chapters till my back-to back-to back-to back, right? RIGHT?! (I'm not excited. Really. This is a visual [and on my end auditory] illusion. This message will self destruct. Well...it won't... *sad face*)

Okay. You’re not allowed hate me but...8 has kind of turned into 17 :/ See, what happened is, the Christmas chapter I’ve realised is gonna need to be two chapters now and not one, New Years turned from just the party into something a little more and for Tara’s Birthday I’m adding a sex scene (‘cause everyone needs birthday sex). See, originally those chapters were going to end and from there I was going to skip straight to Valentine’s Day which began the back-to-back-to-back-to-back smut.

BUT I’ve also added an extra 4 chapters (between Christmas and Valentines) to my outline that I hadn’t planned for before (I think you’ll like them though, no major plotty-ness but there’s cuteness and funniness ... well I hope there will be, it’s funny in my head but sometimes it ends up completely different on the page. Anyway, I’m rambling.)

BUT BUT BUT

My rearrangement of chapters means that starting with chapter 69 (kinda fitting ) it’s back-to-back-to-back-to-back-to-back (that’s 5 in a row if all those b’s made you blurry) so I’m hoping that makes up for the extra wait!

I'm giddy with the Laragh W/T goodness today!

Your comments always make me all giddy too

Thanks for your feedback!

abarda –

I guess Noah is the 4th or 5th that tried to flirt with Willow...

Hmm, Andy, the airport sleaze; creepy guy at the bachelorette party, and now Noah lol.

At the same time I think it's funny (because no man will have anything from her, and then they have to say goodbye to their man pride), it's a bugging thing.

No person but Tara will ever have anything from Willow lol. And they just all have to live with that.

Why the guys always think they can go flirting around?

To be fair, Willow is very, very hot and they are just simple men with simple needs

But the girls have a car now, both are happy with the purchase... Let's see how the tree shopping goes.

It will go...well read and see

Thanks for your comment!

witchlove –

i am glad the found a car the both liked.

Law of averages, right, they had to find one eventually

i like that they fought a little it makes them a more believable couple

Glad you liked

but how come they did not drive the car before they bought it. usually we a do that

Lol, they probably should’ve, but they were just too excited about having finally found car

Thanks for your comment!

taralicious –

The evil car salesmen are in league with the phone cops, aren't they?
Those interminable tv ads which spew out innumerable ways in which all the many servcices their particular hand-held mobile device can save you time.
My favorite is the palm pilot, sounds like a wanking machine to me.

Lol, now I’m never going to be able to see a palm pilot without giggling.

Now I know what the people who are afraid of clowns feel like because those airdancers scare the hell out of me. Big and menacing, I always think they're going to swoop down and give me a rectal cavity search.
Now if Tara wanted to perform that medical procedure, yes please, but no to fifty foot plastic circues oddities.

Like one of those magicians who pull multicoloured scarves out of their mouths of pockets...but a lot more uncomfortable.

That's a supermarket chain that used to operate around the U.S., maybe they still do, but they had video footage from "Cooking With Willow and Tara" showing Willow making Jello Jigglers and then eating them off of Tara's naked chest.
No wait sorry, that was Piggly-Wiggly but my idea is still better since my explanations are always so much more interesting than the actual truth.

Ah, the Piggly-Wiggly. Made famous by the movie ‘Win A Date With Tad Hamiliton’...and then promptly forgotten about all over again.

But yummy jello images

It shouldn't take much to lure Tara into the backseat to be naughty and mingle that new car smell with the musky smell of their hot steamy wet lovemaking.
And their friends/family won't think to ask why there are towels on the back seats becuase the leather interior is all sticky.

I’m sure they’ll clean

Thanks for commenting!

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Update Directly Below

[Laragh]

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TITLE: Hacker Confidential

AUTHOR: Laragh

CHAPTER RATING: PG-13

DISCLAIMER: Willow, Tara and any other characters from the Buffy the Vampire Slayer franchise belong to Joss Whedon, FOX, ME and a whole host of other entities, none of which are me.

SUMMARY: AU, set in contemporary setting. A lot of W/T fluff and some semblance of a storyline.

SPOILERS: AU fic, so at most minor references or pieces of dialogue

FEEDBACK: Yes please

Chapter 53

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Previously:

The smaller girl remembered the second part of their plans for the day and brightened.


“You ready to go Christmas tree shopping?”

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“Oh yea,” Tara replied, her face lighting up as well, “Is it too late to get one?”


“It’s only four,” Willow replied, glancing at the clock on the dashboard, “You know, I was talking to Xander and apparently his wife is pretty big on Christmas, something about loving the idea of people feeling obligated to buy gifts for you or something. Anyway, he was saying there’s a really good tree farm about half an hour outside the city. I didn’t really think much of it at the time ‘cause I figured we’d just be putting up our plastic one, but whaddya say about going up there and checking it out? They’re probably way nicer than any of the measly trees they have left in the city, if there even is any left. We left it pretty late.”


Tara nodded with a smile.


“Sounds great. Do you know how to get there?”


Willow shook her head.


“I’ll have to call Xander...can you get my phone outta my pocket?”


Tara reached across and retrieved her wife’s cell phone, flipping it open, smiling when she saw the wallpaper was a picture of the two of them kissing that Willow had randomly taken one afternoon.


“It’s under X. You know, for Xander.”


Tara rolled her eyes and chuckled.


“Never would’ve figured that out on my own,” she said sarcastically as she scrolled through the numbers until she found the right one, “X for Xander.”


She pressed the call button and put the phone on loudspeaker so Willow could talk without impairing her driving. It was only a few seconds before a voice came through on the other end.


“Hey, this is Xander.”


“Hey, Xand, it’s me, Willow.”


“Well hello my little redheaded friend. What can I do for you this fine day?”


“You know that Christmas tree farm you were telling me about? Think you could give me directions?”


“Of course. Hey, does this mean you got a car?”


“Yep. Dodge Stratus. Red.”


“Ooh, nice. I looked at a car like that before I got the big company-issue SUV. So listen, whereabouts are you?”


Willow gave him their location and Xander proceeded to give directions to the tree farm. It turned out there were on the right side of the city already, so it would only take about twenty minutes to get out there.


“Thanks, Xand. I really appreciate it. You doing anything exciting this weekend?”


“Not really. Got dragged to a jewellery store earlier to make sure I knew just the right earrings the missus wanted, other than that just organising dinner for two for Christmas.”


“Just for two? You’re not seeing your family for the holidays?”


“Nah, my ‘rents would be too involved in the bottle to even notice we were there and hers live really far away, they’re not really in contact. No brothers or sisters either side, so it’s always just been the two of us.”


Willow stopped in front of a red light as Xander spoke, before meeting her wife’s gaze, an unspoken question hanging in the air. Tara nodded willingly, a pleased smile on her face and the redhead matched it a moment later.


“Hey Xander, you totally don’t have to say yes or anything, but do you wanna come to ours for Christmas dinner? We’re having some family and friends over and we’d love for you to join us.”


There was a silence on the other end before Xander spoke up again, his tone touched.


“Really? You sure we wouldn’t be gatecrashing or anything?”


“Of course not. You’re more than welcome. I would’ve invited you sooner, but I just assumed you’d already be doing something. Not that just hanging out with your wife isn’t doing something, I just meant-”


“Chill it, Willster, I know what you meant. Listen, I gotta okay it with the old ball and chain – and oh god, never let her know I called her that – but yea, I need to check it out with her, but I’m pretty sure we’d love to be there.”


“Great. And thanks for the directions!”


“No problem. See you at work on Monday, Will. Oh and say hi to Tara for me!”


He hung up before Willow had a chance to explain that Tara had been privy to the entire conversation. Tara snapped the phone shut but held onto it as the light turned green and the car surged ahead just as Willow began to speak.


“You sure it’s okay having an extra two for Christmas?”


“Of course,” Tara answered, “The more the merrier. You should invite Jesse, too. He might have plans but you should still ask him.”


“Yea, you’re right,” Willow replied with a smile, “I’ll ask him Monday. Oh and I’ll definitely help with the cooking now. Did Xander say a right or a left after this juncture?”


“Left.”


They drove along as per Xander’s directions, chatting happily about their now-extended Christmas dinner and their New Years Eve party until a large sign for the lot pointed them towards the right place. They drove in and parked the car before getting out, their hands coming together automatically as a burly man in a flannel shirt walked towards them.


“Howdy, ma’ams, I’m Bob. How can I help you this evening? If you’re looking for a tree, you’ve come to the best place in the county. Take your pick of any of the one around here, or we’ve got some pre-cut ones over there if you’re in a hurry.”


“We’ve got time,” Willow said, looking to Tara for confirmation, who nodded, “Is it okay if we just browse?”


Bob nodded with a warm smile.


“Of course. You pick out a tree and I’ll cut her down for you. Don’t get lost in those trees, now. They can be a bit of a maze.”


“We’ll be okay,” Tara grinned, “Thank you.”


The man smiled at them and went off to a family that had just arrived and the girls wandered into the array of trees, Willow inhaling the fresh pine scent.


“I’m so glad we have the space for a proper one this year. They all look so pretty. Look, over here, these are the six foot ones. That should fit nicely in that corner by the TV, shouldn’t it?”


“Definitely,” Tara nodded as they waded through that particular section of trees.


She turned to face her wife but was surprised when she was met by empty space. She heard a giggle off to the side and turned again towards the sound but could just see rows and rows of trees.


“Catch me if you can!”


She heard Willow’s voice before she saw the blur of her body run off somewhere to the side and couldn’t help but laugh as well as she followed in the path her wife had run off in. There they were, two women - two married women no less – both well into their twenties and they were running around a Christmas tree lot like a bunch of kids. Tara couldn’t help it though; Willow’s childlike enthusiasm was more than infectious.


She heard another giggle but couldn’t place where it came from, so she stopped in her tracks and looked around, her eyes falling on strands of red hair poking out the sides of a large tree trunk that Willow was clearly trying to hide behind. She smirked and quietly walked over to the other side of the tree, careful not to step on any fallen branches on the way that might alert her competitor to her presence.


I’ve got you now...


She jumped around in front of the redhead, intending to surprise her but Willow had apparently had the same idea at the same time and they collided into each other, Tara losing her footing and falling back in the process, taking Willow with her. They landed in a tangled heap of limbs on the ground, but with their faces only inches apart and the smaller girl couldn’t help but grin.


“You caught me.”


“I did,” Tara grinned back, tucking a piece of Willow’s hair behind her ear, “You big goof.”


Willow scrunched up her nose in a way that made Tara’s heart melt, then leant over for a sweet kiss before pulling back, squealing excitedly.


“What?” Tara asked, turning her head to where the redhead was looking, but all she saw was another tree trunk.


“Look, right there!” Willow said, rolling over the blonde and getting to her knees, pointing at the base of the trunk.


“What?” Tara asked again, sitting up as well and staring where the redhead was pointing at but not seeing anything but bark with some scratches on it, probably just from the weather, “It’s a tree trunk.”


“No, look, right here,” Willow replied, pointing more closely at the scratches.


Tara was lost as to what exactly her wife was seeing but tried to make out something from the scratches.


“Um...a 3...and...one of those perpendicular line symbols from algebra?”


“Have I ever told you it’s really sexy when you say something in math?” Willow asked, grinning at her wife, before pointing back at the scratches, “But, look, turn your head this way...”


Willow turned her head to the left and Tara followed suit.


“Now, see! It’s a ‘W’ and a ‘T’! Willow and Tara! Our initials are on the tree, baby!”


Tara laughed, looking from the right angle and with a squint, they did kind of look like their initials.


“I think that means this is our tree.”


“I think you’re right,” Willow smiled back before leaning over for another sweet kiss. She pulled back and picked a piece of errant bark out of the blonde’s hair, “We just put whole new meaning to rolling around in the bushes.”


Tara giggled and she stood up and helped the redhead up with her, before looking at the little tag attached to one of the branches of the tree.


“1124. Remember that.”


“I’ll hardly forget,” Willow snorted, her smile getting wider, “It’s our wedding anniversary.”


Tara looked between the tag and her wife, before shaking her head.


“That’s...kinda eerie.”


Willow pulled a pine from the tree.


“Kinda perfect.”


She re-took her wife’s hand as she led them out of the trees again and smiled when Tara bumped their hips together.


“I guess it kinda is.”


They smiled at each other and swung their hands together as they walked back to the front of the lot where Bob greeted them with a warm but tired smile.


“Did you find a tree to your liking?”


“Yep,” Willow nodded, “Number 1124.”


Bob clapped his hands together.


“Excellent. Would you like me to wrap it up for you to take it home?”


Tara nodded this time.


“Oh, yes please. That would be great.”


Bob smiled an easy smile.


“Well if you girls wanna wait here, or have a look around the store right over there, you go right ahead. I’ll be back in a few with your tree.”


The girls watched Bob collect a saw and a mesh bag from near a log building that they presumed was the store before walking into the trees. They walked over to the store and went inside, smiling at the young man who was sitting behind the register, who looked almost identical to Bob, only much younger; most likely his teenage son.


“Hey there, I’m Jim. Can I help you guys with anything?”


“Oh, we just picked a tree,” Willow said with an answering smile, “We’re just waiting on Bob to cut it down.”


Jim nodded.


“Dad’ll have that done for your in just a few. Fastest chopper in western New York. I can take for that here if you like.”


“Oh great,” Willow replied, walking forwards and taking out her wallet, as Tara went off to browse the wreathes in the window “Hey, we’re gonna need one of those stand thingies.”


“Of course,” Jim smiled, hopping off his seat, “What size tree did you choose?”


“Six foot.”


Jim nodded and rooted behind the counter before producing a small box with a picture of a Christmas tree and its stand on the front and pushing it towards her.


“Well then, this is the stand you want. Sturdy and adjustable, so it’ll fit the trunk in nice and snugly.”


“We’ll take it,” Willow said, putting a hand on top of the box.


Jim pressed some buttons on the cash register.


“That comes to $54.98. Cash or card?”


“Cash,” Willow said, popping the button on her wallet and taking out three $20 notes, “Here you go.”


Jim opened the register and got Willow’s change out, before handing it over with a printed receipt.


“And your change. Dad’s just back there with your tree,” he said, pointing out the window, “He’ll help you get it in the car.”


“Thanks, Jim.”


Willow smiled and gave a small wave before going over to Tara and nodding towards the door. They made their way outside and met up with Bob, who was carrying their sealed tree over his shoulder.


“You picked a beauty,” he said, grinning, “Do you wanna strap her onto the roof? Yours is the red one over there, right? She should fit in the backseat if I manoeuvre her just right.”


Both girls bit back a laugh at the man’s constant referral to the tree as a ‘she’.


“It’d be great if we could fit her in the backseat,” Willow replied after a moment, “I don’t think we have any rope.”


Bob started walking towards the car.


“Well let’s see if we can’t fit her in and if not, I’m sure I have some spare rope lying around.”


The girls followed the man over to the car and Bob was able to fit it in the backseat without obstructing the view out of the rear window.


“Thank you for all your help, Bob,” Willow said as she put the stand on the car floor of the backseat and shut the door, “We fixed up with your son.”


Bob smiled in response.


“Thank you for your purchase. Remember us next year when the holidays come around.”


“We definitely will,” Tara smiled, “Thanks again.”


The girls got in the car and Bob waved them off as they began their journey home. Dust was just starting to settle as they pulled into their driveway and began trying to carry the tree inside.


“Jeez, how the hell did Bob just carry this over his shoulder?” Willow asked, puffing out a breath and dropping the trunk of the tree on the ground, stretching her fingers, “It’s heavy!”


“You wait here,” Tara replied, gently putting the head of the tree on the ground and fishing her keys from her pocket, “I’ll go open the door and then we’ll just carry it through it one straight run.”


“Okay,” Willow responded, putting her hands on her knees and glaring slightly at the tree as she heard the door being opened and looked up to see Tara coming back, “Ready?”


Tara nodded and bended her knees as they picked up either end of the tree and quickly walked it inside and into the living room, carefully placing it on the ground in front of the sofa. Willow went out to grab the stand and Tara went upstairs to collect their box of Christmas decorations that she’d fished out from under their bed earlier that day.


They both arrived back in the living room at the same time and smiled at each other as Willow tore off the mesh packaging of the tree and they managed to get it put in its stand, not without a few close calls of it about to fall on one of them.


“I’ll do the lights,” Willow said, pulling out the string of fairy lights and began to wrap them around the tree.


Tara picked up the variety of different coloured baubles and the angel and snowflake ornaments that they had and placed them on different places around the tree until they were both done and stood back to admire their handiwork.


“Beautiful,” Willow said, a satisfied smile on her face, before glancing out the window and seeing it was dark, “And just in time for us to light the menorah.”


Tara smiled back as they went over the menorah, still in the windowsill, and lit the candles together. They stared at the lighting flames for a few moments until Willow declared she was going to make dinner. Tara stayed in the living room and tidied the place up until Willow yelled that dinner was ready and they ate together before settling in to watch a movie for the evening, just as the candles burned out.


They had just manoeuvred themselves into a comfortable cuddling position, with Willow’s head on Tara’s lap, the blonde softly stroking the smaller girl’s hair when the redhead suddenly jumped up, startling Tara.


“Let’s go for a drive,” Willow said, grabbing Tara’s hands and pulling her up.


“Now?” Tara asked, raising an eyebrow.


“Yea, come on.”


Willow started walking towards the front door, Tara following, or rather being dragged by the redhead behind her. Willow pocketed her keys, opened the front door and was about to leave when Tara pulled her back, her eyebrow still quirked.


“What’re you planning?”


Willow just grinned and pulled her out the door.


“Oh you’ll see, baby. You’ll see.”

[BuffyFan4ever]

Dibs. Great update.

Willow's playfulness is definitely infectious. Just right mixture of child-like innocence and grown-up naughtiness.

About your comment:

Just say you were thinking about boobs.

I think that would cause more embarrassment than the grin.

Can't wait for Friday.

[Alex_Vixen]

WOOHOOOO!! UPDATE!!!!!!!!!

THAT Chapter was ADORABLE!!!!!!!! Im glad that Xander and his wife are going to join them for Christmas night. And AWESOME tree shopping! *giggles* So cute they were acting like little kids!! LOL

Now I wonder....where the hell is Willow taking Tara?? Hopefully they will park under a tree and get naughty in the back seat but even if they dont, I'll still be happy... ^^

Keep it up, dude!!

[Zampsa1975]

Yay for excellent update-y goodness... Wow... That was one excellent tree shopping trip... I liked how the "fates" chose their new christmas tree... Big yay for them inviting Xander & Anya to the christmas party... Can't wait for their driving trip... Maybe they test how spacy the backseat is...

[leonhart17]

Aww that was cute! Christmas tree farms are fun and smell pretty! I love that they were basically playing tag

Hmm, could they be going to christen the car? Or something more wholesome and cute? Either way, can't wait!

[LonelyTara]

How cutie-cute was that? I loved that they found a tree that was so...connected to them. And the run through the tree farm was just delightful. I have to say, for a minute I thought they were going to get frisky in the trees, but the kissing and playtime was fun and perfect. Bob and Jim were a treat, I love how Willow and Tara are so happy and joyful in each other that other people treat them well, it's really nice. I can't wait to see what happens on the drive!!!

Now...on to the delay. Really, did you think I'd be upset? Hacker Confidential gets LONGER?! Of course I'm happy, you goof! Elephant for emphasis. And that means that we're going 5B?! WOO and HOO! I think I might have to take a vacation, because I don't think I'll be fit for public consumption...wait...um... You know what I meant, perv.

LOL LOL

This fic is a treat, always makes for a smiley M/W/F.

You keep and I will keep on reading! Thanks for doing what you do, I hope you'll continue even after you're busy with college!

[abarda]

Hey! I'm curious to know what she's planning!

I was getting a little worried about the guy calling the tree "she". Okay, it should seem normal to me, because in Portuguese we don't have "it", and you use "she" for a tree, but, anyway... it was annoying me.
And...
Oh, God, I'm worried about something stupid... Sorry for that!

Hum, I guess that's it.

[vampyregurl73]

Very cute, the tree bit was sweet.

I can see now they will be the "stray" collectors - everyone with nowhere to be for whatever reason during the holidays gets adopted - and that's a good thing.

Yay for holiday and update goodness!

[xlaurax1]

Hey Laragh,

So, I've been a total lurker up until now, but I just wanted to tell you how much I love this story.

You're Willow and Tara are just so lovely and believable, and you've had me hooked on every word.

This update was so full of sweetness, and I can't wait to see how their Christmas goes.

Cheers, Laura.

[Nue]

ahn, they´re so cute together ^^ thanks ^^

[taralicious]

Listen, I gotta okay it with the old ball and chain

The old terms of endearment are still the best, aren't they?

“Catch me if you can!”

Ah, a lyric from a British pop song of the Sixties the first line of which Willow and Tara both sing when they are pleasruing each other which goes as follows "Here we come again, OOOO-OOOO-OOOOO, Catch us if you can, OOOO-OOOO-OOOO."

“Have I ever told you it’s really sexy when you say something in math?” Willow asked, grinning at her wife

Tara is sexy saying anything even reading from a Army manual about fieldstripping a weapon, she invests it with an alluring sultriness.

“1124. Remember that.”

AWWWW, it's the universe moving pieces around on the chessboard again to ensure that Willow and Tara find the tree that needs the most love in a very Charlie Brown way. 1124, I'll put a present under their tree in commemoration.
BTW, Peppermint Patty is totally the butch in her relationship with Marcy.
Why else does Marcy always call her sir?

“Excellent. Would you like me to wrap it up for you to take it home?”

One day, not too far off, there will be holograms of christmas trees designed to look like people that you can have wrapped up and you can take them home and undress them and they will do shows for you in all sorts of rude ways with the candy canes that you hang from their branches.

She should fit in the backseat if I manoeuvre her just right.”

Just lay Tara back and throw her legs over each of the front seats and then Willow positions herself straddling...Oh yeah, the tree...got distracted by the call of my happy place.

“I don’t think we have any rope.”

There should be some rope in the emergency roadside assistance kit to tie up the tree and a hidden compartment of things to use for rest stop sex emergencies like rope, handcuffs, oil, grease, feather duster, turkey baster...

Jeez, how the hell did Bob just carry this over his shoulder?”

Bob is secretely Paul Bunyan, isn't he?

“Oh you’ll see, baby. You’ll see.”

24 Hour Roadside Assisstance from the emergency kit is so much more pleasurable, you actually plan to get stranded so you can use it.

[Laragh]

BuffyFan4ever –

Dibs. Great update.

Glad you liked and you’re getting pretty awesome at dibs!

Willow's playfulness is definitely infectious. Just right mixture of child-like innocence and grown-up naughtiness.

Why be an adult all the time?

I think that would cause more embarrassment than the grin.

Yea, but the other person would’ve been so surprised, they wouldn’t have said anything else

Can't wait for Friday.

Hope you enjoy!

Thanks for commenting!

Alex_Vixen –

THAT Chapter was ADORABLE!!!!!!!! Im glad that Xander and his wife are going to join them for Christmas night.

Big family Christmas

And AWESOME tree shopping! *giggles* So cute they were acting like little kids!! LOL

Lol glad you liked!

Now I wonder....where the hell is Willow taking Tara?? Hopefully they will park under a tree and get naughty in the back seat but even if they dont, I'll still be happy... ^^

You’ve pretty much got it in one

Thanks for your comment!

Zampsa1975 –

Wow... That was one excellent tree shopping trip... I liked how the "fates" chose their new christmas tree...

Those fates sure do like to meddle, huh?

Big yay for them inviting Xander & Anya to the christmas party...

More people=more fun! Hopefully lol

Can't wait for their driving trip... Maybe they test how spacy the backseat is...

Maybe they will

Thanks for commenting!

leonhart17 –

Aww that was cute! Christmas tree farms are fun and smell pretty! I love that they were basically playing tag

Ever the fun playground pastime

Hmm, could they be going to christen the car? Or something more wholesome and cute? Either way, can't wait!

They had their wholesome and cute fun Now it’s time for “if the used car’s a-rockin’, don’t come a knockin’!”

Thanks for your comment

LonelyTara –

How cutie-cute was that? I loved that they found a tree that was so...connected to them.

The universe’s way of letting them know they’re on the right path, forever and always with each other

And the run through the tree farm was just delightful. I have to say, for a minute I thought they were going to get frisky in the trees, but the kissing and playtime was fun and perfect.

Lol I contemplated it but decided that bark’s a bitch and I can’t imagine pine cones are fun to get in certain areas

Bob and Jim were a treat, I love how Willow and Tara are so happy and joyful in each other that other people treat them well, it's really nice.

I have a theory that even the most bigoted of people (not that Jim and Bob were lol) could have their minds changed by witnessing Willow and Tara’s love. Like, how could you not? I know unfortunately that’s not true but still.

I can't wait to see what happens on the drive!!!

Won’t be much drivin’

Now...on to the delay. Really, did you think I'd be upset? Hacker Confidential gets LONGER?! Of course I'm happy, you goof! Elephant for emphasis.

Phew. Okay, yay!

And that means that we're going 5B?! WOO and HOO!

Oh yea, 5B... Defcon 5... Five by Five... Pleading the Fifth... um... I’m running out of ‘5’ references... James Monroe? Okay now I’m getting silly, but yes, there will be five in a row.

I think I might have to take a vacation, because I don't think I'll be fit for public consumption...wait...um... You know what I meant, perv.

Hey don’t be calling me a perve, you’re the one that said it

This fic is a treat, always makes for a smiley M/W/F.

Okay, embarrassing moment of the day for me here, I had to stare at the M/W/F thing for like 10 minutes before I understood what it meant. Then I felt very stupid so I went and got a Frappacino from Starbucks. Then I got a brain freeze. Which I am blaming you for. Just saying

Thanks for doing what you do, I hope you'll continue even after you're busy with college!

I hope so too (but hey, I have to get into college first ) Thanks for all your encouragement!

And thanks for your feedback!

abarda –

Hey! I'm curious to know what she's planning!

All revealed in this chapter

I was getting a little worried about the guy calling the tree "she". Okay, it should seem normal to me, because in Portuguese we don't have "it", and you use "she" for a tree, but, anyway... it was annoying me.
And...
Oh, God, I'm worried about something stupid... Sorry for that!

Lol, hey don’t be apologising, it is annoying. I hate when people actually do it in real life. Or call their cars ‘baby’ lol.

Thanks for commenting!

vampyregurl73 –

Very cute, the tree bit was sweet.

Glad you liked

I can see now they will be the "stray" collectors - everyone with nowhere to be for whatever reason during the holidays gets adopted - and that's a good thing.

Makes for a big ole’ family get-together!

Thanks for your comment!

xlaura1 –

Hey Laragh,

So, I've been a total lurker up until now, but I just wanted to tell you how much I love this story.

Lol, so I popped your comment cherry? Awesome!

You're Willow and Tara are just so lovely and believable, and you've had me hooked on every word.

I’m glad you’re enjoying the story!

This update was so full of sweetness, and I can't wait to see how their Christmas goes.

The holiday chapters will be up over the next couple of weeks

Oh and cool to see someone from Australia! I was born there

Thanks for commenting!

taralicious –

The old terms of endearment are still the best, aren't they?

Tried and tested!

Tara is sexy saying anything even reading from a Army manual about fieldstripping a weapon, she invests it with an alluring sultriness.

I’d listen to her read from the phonebook.

AWWWW, it's the universe moving pieces around on the chessboard again to ensure that Willow and Tara find the tree that needs the most love in a very Charlie Brown way. 1124, I'll put a present under their tree in commemoration.

The fates know they’ve got a pair of soulmates on their hands

BTW, Peppermint Patty is totally the butch in her relationship with Marcy.
Why else does Marcy always call her sir?

She is the butch. And Marcy totally gets off on it.

One day, not too far off, there will be holograms of christmas trees designed to look like people that you can have wrapped up and you can take them home and undress them and they will do shows for you in all sorts of rude ways with the candy canes that you hang from their branches.

Like when Fry downloads Lucy Liu in Futurama

Just lay Tara back and throw her legs over each of the front seats and then Willow positions herself straddling...Oh yeah, the tree...got distracted by the call of my happy place

Straddling in the car might be difficult...but smuttiness can definitely happen!

There should be some rope in the emergency roadside assistance kit to tie up the tree and a hidden compartment of things to use for rest stop sex emergencies like rope, handcuffs, oil, grease, feather duster, turkey baster...

Turkey baster? They’re not looking for babies quite yet

Bob is secretely Paul Bunyan, isn't he?

Yes. Yes he is.

24 Hour Roadside Assisstance from the emergency kit is so much more pleasurable, you actually plan to get stranded so you can use it.

Hey, you may as well get some use outta the money you pay for it...

Thanks for your feedback!

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Update Directly Below

[Laragh]

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TITLE: Hacker Confidential

AUTHOR: Laragh

CHAPTER RATING: NC-17

DISCLAIMER: Willow, Tara and any other characters from the Buffy the Vampire Slayer franchise belong to Joss Whedon, FOX, ME and a whole host of other entities, none of which are me.

SUMMARY: AU, set in contemporary setting. A lot of W/T fluff and some semblance of a storyline.

SPOILERS: AU fic, so at most minor references or pieces of dialogue

FEEDBACK: Yes please

Chapter 54

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Previously:

“Let’s go for a drive,” Willow said, grabbing Tara’s hands and pulling her up.


“Now?” Tara asked, raising an eyebrow.


“Yea, come on.”


Willow started walking towards the front door, Tara following, or rather being dragged by the redhead behind her. Willow pocketed her keys, opened the front door and was about to leave when Tara pulled her back, her eyebrow still quirked.


“What’re you planning?”


Willow just grinned and pulled her out the door.


“Oh you’ll see, baby. You’ll see.”

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“So where are we going?”


“Do you trust me?” Willow asked in response, turning her head as they stopped at a red light.


“Of course,” Tara answered automatically, before sighing, “You’re not gonna tell me, are you?”


“We’re almost there,” Willow said in answer but with a reassuring smile, before leaning over and placing a hand on the blonde’s upper thigh and squeezing it as their lips met firmly, “You’ll like it.”


Tara nodded, not able to form a coherent thought as the feel of the redhead’s hand so close to her center had sent a jolt of arousal through her. She opened her window to cool herself down; an action that didn’t go unnoticed by the redhead who grinned that she was able to have that affect.


“Feeling a little hot, baby?” she asked as the light when green and she continued on the way to their destination, “You’re looking a little flush.”


“I’m fine,” Tara replied, shifting in her seat, “It’s just hot out.”


“Uh huh. It’s hot out. In December,” Willow chuckled, but was stopped from issuing out any more teasing as she saw the turn off for where they were heading, “Close your eyes.”


“What?”


Willow slowed the car slightly so Tara wouldn'y see where they were going.


“Close your eyes. Please?”


Tara sighed but complied, never able to resist her wife anything and felt the car go over a couple of speed bumps and go uphill for a minute or so before it came to halt and she heard the engine being turned off.


“Can I open now?”


“Just a sec,” Willow replied and Tara felt her own seatbelt being unhooked and some shuffling before she heard the radio being turned on and some easy listening music began softly floating throughout the car, “Okay, open.”


Tara opened her eyes and gasped softly as she took in the view directly in front of them. They were on some kind of hill, directly overlooking the entire city of Buffalo, the lights twinkling in the darkness and a shimmer from the water reflected in the moonlight.


“Willow, this is beautiful,” she said, gazing out the window, “How did you find this place?”


“Jesse told me about it. He said it was one of the only places you could see the whole city,” Willow replied, leaving out the part where he said that bringing a girl there was a ‘sure-fire way to get her panties off’, since that wasn’t why she brought her wife there. Not that she’d protest if it happened to go that way, however, but still, “It’s really pretty, isn’t it?”


“It’s magnificent,” Tara breathed before turning her head, “You’re magnificent.”


Willow beamed and they met for a series of sweet kisses. The sweetness started to turn more heated slowly, as Tara ran her tongue along the redhead’s bottom lip, asking for entrance, which she was readily given and started a duel in Willow’s mouth. Their bodies instinctively moved closer together but they were restrained by their seating arrangement, until Tara pulled back, her breathing heavy and tone low as she gave a suggestive half-smile.


“Wanna move this to the backseat?”


“Really?” Willow asked, her eyes widening and her head nodding enthusiastically.


Damn, Jesse was right.


They both climbed into the backseat and their lips quickly met again, soft giggles coming out between kisses.


“I feel like a teenager,” Tara giggled as Willow’s hands began unbuttoning her shirt, “Like we’re at the local make-out point or something.”


“You didn’t see the cars along the way when we were driving up,” Willow grinned, “I think that maybe we are.”


Tara scrunched up her nose.


“Really? God, we’re probably the oldest people here.”


“We could pretend we’re teenagers...” Willow replied, her gaze dropped to the blonde’s lips.


“I dunno,” Tara grinned, “I don’t think highschool-me would’ve let you get past second base.”


Willow looked up and raised an eyebrow, a smirk playing on her lips.


“College-you didn’t let me get past second base for quite a while either, remember? Uh, not that I’m bringing up old grievances or anything,” she said quickly, remembering they’d discussed it earlier that day already, “I liked that we took our time getting you know, there. It made it extra special.”


Tara blushed; she had always been the shy one in the beginning stages of their relationship, despite their mutual level of inexperience and had always put a halt to things when their make-out sessions started to get too heated, nervous about showing herself. Willow, however, had been ever-patient and reassured her how beautiful she was until she was ready to go further.


Even if they joked now about how reserved Tara had been in their early days and how ‘pushy’ Willow had been (though really, she hadn’t, just eager), neither would have changed the progression of their relationship for anything.


“Yea, well. I was nervous. But you were kind and patient...” she replied, cupping one of the redhead’s cheeks, “And you made me feel beautiful.”


Willow leaned them over so she was hovering over the blonde and gazed into her eyes.


“That’s cause you are,” she whispered, nuzzling her wife’s nose, “And just for the record, I was nervous as hell, too. You know, I’m not liking this teenager idea anymore. I’d much prefer to make love to the gorgeous, strong, amazing woman I fell in love with. The one I married. The one who completes me.”


“I’d like that, too,” Tara whispered back, her eyes shining, “Even if technically you were a teenager when we met. You were still nineteen.”


Willow grinned.


“Well I was 20 before you let me see your boobs.”


“Oh my god, enough,” Tara replied jokingly and grabbed both sides of her shirt, pulling the buttons apart roughly, “Now, look all you want, touch all you want. Have I made up for denying you for so long?”


Willow resisted the urge to drop her gaze, instead content to just stare into Tara’s eyes.


“You loved me. You never denied me a thing. You gave me everything.”


Tara felt a rush of love swell in her heart and leaned forwards for a tender kiss. Willow’s hands made their way to the blonde’s neck, massaging her skin lightly as they softly kissed.


Tara cupped the back of Willow’s head and moaned as the kiss deepened almost straight away, before letting her hands drift down to pull at the end of the redhead’s t-shirt and whipped it over her head, hitting her arm on the roof in the process.


“You okay?” Willow asked, coming up for air when she heard the bang.


“Yea,” Tara breathed, moving to unhook the smaller girl’s bra as well, “More kissing.”


They resumed the kiss as Willow threw her bra off her body and quickly rid Tara of hers before she brought her body down so their breasts rubbed together, making them both moan. Tara ran her hands up and down the redhead’s back as their clothed lower-halves started grinding against each other, both desperately seeking some kind of contact. Willow brought her hand between them and snapped open both of their jeans buttons. Tara felt the redhead wriggling her lower half so her pants fell around her ankles.


The blonde tried to copy the action but her position and the tight constraints of their surroundings made it impossible. Getting an idea, she quickly dragged the redhead’s panties down to meet her jeans and flipped them so she was on top and able to shimmy her jeans to her ankles as well. She felt her own panties fall down her legs by the hand of her wife and gasped, pulling away from the kiss, when barely a second later, two fingers plunged inside her.


“Mmhh...” she groaned as she placed her palms flat on the seat of the car, either side of Willow’s head and began moving her hips in time with the smaller girl’s fingers, “So good.”


Willow closed her eyes at the feel of the tight heat surrounding her fingers and listened to the sound of Tara’s soft moans above her, delighting in the fact that she was the one who was causing them until the arousal coursing through her from having the blonde, naked and writing above her got too much for her to bear.


“Tara, I need you too, baby, please.”


Tara heard the redhead’s pleas through the hazy cloud of her own desire and moved one of her hands down, groaning in delight when she felt just how slick Willow was.


“God, you’re wet.”


“God has nothing to do with it, baby,” Willow panted, “All you.”


Tara groaned again and gathered some of the moisture around her fingers, then gently began circling the smaller girl’s entrance feeling her internal muscles rippling, trying to pull her inside, which was apparently the same thing Willow had in mind.


“Tara, inside! I’ll beg if you want me to, baby, please, please make love to me, I can’t stand it any longer, I need you inside m – ugh!”


Willow arched her entire body as she felt three long fingers thrust inside her, filling her completely. She moaned before cupping Tara’s cheek, bringing her down for a kiss filled with passion and love as their lower halves rocked and their fingers worked their magic inside each other. They pulled away when the need for oxygen became too great but rested their foreheads together, both gazing into each other’s eyes.


“I love you, sweetheart,” Tara said softly, her eyes glazing and thighs twitching as she felt Willow’s thumb come up to flick against her clit.


“I love you too, Tara.”


“I’m-”


“I know. Together.”


Tara nodded and brought her own thumb up against the redhead’s hard nub. It only took a few flicks from both of them until they were crashing over the edge together, their eyes locked on each other as they both stiffened and fell into the abyss. Tara collapsed on top of the redhead a moment later, both their chests heaving as they took lungfuls of air.


“We steamed up the windows,” Willow giggled a moment later once she’d recovered, “I thought that only happened in the movies.”


“So we did,” Tara replied as she looked up at the window, “Can’t say I’m surprised. That was hot.”


“Mmhh, know what’d make it hotter?”


Tara grinned and nodded, lifting her hips as she removed her fingers from her wife and brought them up her mouth, watching as Willow did the same. When both had licked the other’s juices clean from their fingers they met in a warm kiss, tasting each other and themselves. They broke apart with a smile and both started quietly pulling their clothes back on, lying in the backseat of the car having become somewhat uncomfortable.


“You know, we never need to pretend we’re teenagers,” Willow said as she straightened her t-shirt and watched Tara begin to button up hers, “‘Cause you make me feel like one every time I kiss you.”


Tara finished buttoning her shirt and pulled her hair out from under her collar before cupping Willow’s cheek and leaning over for a gentle kiss.


“I know exactly what you mean.”


Willow grinned and shuffled forwards, settling herself on Tara’s lap and wrapping her arms around the blonde’s neck.


“You trying to start something?” Tara asked, raising an eyebrow and matching her wife’s grin, “Already?”


“Dunno,” Willow murmured as she leant in to let their lips meet, “But I know I don’t wanna stop kissing you. Like I said. Teenager.”


Willow didn’t know if she would actually be ready for round two so quickly but she couldn’t face not touching Tara in some way and kissing her wife was one of her favourite pastimes. Still it wasn’t long before their hands began roaming, less frantic than before, but still with a wanton sense of need, as Tara’s shirt once again found its way to the floor as Willow’s hands cupped her bra-clad breasts.


They were both totally lost in the soft touch and feel of each other, and so were completely shocked when a knock came on the back window. Willow sprung herself off the blonde’s lap and saw a flashlight shining in the window, so quickly threw Tara’s shirt towards her. The blonde covered herself up, her arms crossed over her chest and her breathing laboured as Willow rolled down the window.


“Um, good evening ma’am,” the man outside the window said, holding up a police badge which made Willow’s eyes widen in horror, “This is a restricted area, you can’t park up here.”


“Oh,” Willow replied, still in shock, “Um, right. Sorry. Didn’t know that.”


“That’s okay,” the officer replied, glancing into the car and clearing his throat when he took in the dishevelled appearance of both girls. He was used to catching couples in various state of undress when he patrolled these particular parts, had caught a few already tonight, as it was known to be a popular secluded spot, which was the reason the county had recently made it off-limits to parking, hoping it would deter the underage and public sex acts they knew were happening there. But those couples were normally a lot younger, “Everything alright here?”


“Yep,” Willow responded, her voice high-pitched, “Just fine and dandy. We’ll, um, we’ll leave right now. You know, just as soon as we get back in the... front seat.”


Tara winced at the redhead’s words and just the situation in general, but internalised her groan so as to not draw even more attention to herself.


“Thank you, I’d appreciate it,” the officer said, straightening himself up, “Drive safe.”


Willow nodded weakly.


“We will.”


The officer smiled and walked off again, Willow rolling up the window and falling back against the seat, groaning.


“Please tell me we didn’t just get caught making out by the cops and told to move on.”


Tara exhaled loudly and nodded her head.


“I’m pretty sure that’s what just happened. And I’m pretty sure he saw me topless.”


Willow groaned again and held her head in her hands, mumbling the same phrase over and over again.


“I’m gonna kill Jesse.”

[leonhart17]

dibs!

haha, so much awesome! you're always having them getting busted in on, but the cops are a new twist... Love it! Can't wait to see if Willow actually confronts Jessie about it

[BuffyFan4ever]

Great Update. Too bad about the cop. I wonder if Jesse actually knew it was restricted.

I hope you realize you are making it so I look forward to Mondays now. That's just not right for a college student.

[Zampsa1975]

Yay for excellent update-y goodness... Wow... That was one steamy way to christen the car... I was ROTFLMAO when the cop knocked on the window... They sure have a talent of being interrupted... Can't wait for Willow's reaction when she meets Jesse next time...

[Alex_Vixen]

OH. MY. GODDESS!!!!!!!!! ROBL

Dude!!!!!! That was AMAZING!!!!! Goddess, you made me cry by laughing so much!! LOL....

“Well I was 20 before you let me see your boobs.”

As a breast-gal, I must say it....POOR Willow...That must have been torture!! Especially having Tara's boobies so close!!

“Oh my god, enough,” Tara replied jokingly and grabbed both sides of her shirt, pulling the buttons apart roughly, “Now, look all you want, touch all you want. Have I made up for denying you for so long?”

Now...THAT is the way to answer something like that....GO TARA!!!!!!!

“We steamed up the windows,” Willow giggled a moment later once she’d recovered, “I thought that only happened in the movies.”

Oh, no...that doesnt happen only in the movies.... *giggles*

“I’m gonna kill Jesse.”

Tell me you're gonna show us how Willow kicks his ass!! Please??!!! *puppy-dog-eyes* Dude, the cop... *shakes head* LMFAO.....

it was an AWESOME Chapter, dude!! YAY!! They did it in the car.... *evil smirk*

Cant wait for the next update!!

[LonelyTara]

Oh god, oh, god that was so FREAKIN' HILARIOUS! You had me LOL'ing in your comments, so I knew that the chapter itself would be a laugh riot and I was right.

First things first, my deepest and most sincere apologies for making you get brain freeze with a latte from the other side of the world with my mystifying and complex abbreviation system. You were a cipher in another life, weren't you?

And we can be perves together...and again, that did not come out the way I meant it, but it's too damned funny to change. You be a perve in your world, and I'll be a perve in mine (what a lucky wifey I have ) and then we'll both be happy!

On to the awesomeness of this chapter. My favorite moment:

“I’d like that, too,” Tara whispered back, her eyes shining, “Even if technically you were a teenager when we met. You were still nineteen.”

Willow grinned.

“Well I was 20 before you let me see your boobs.”

LOL, LOL, LOL. This is hilarious. I love getting this insight into their younger years. As a matter of fact, I'm making a formal request, my first ever. Can we get a prequel to this story when you're done? I'd love for you to go back and take us through these two falling in love, ending where you started with Hacker, Willow's proposal. Will you? Huh? Huh?

And then, still hilarious:

“Oh my god, enough,” Tara replied jokingly and grabbed both sides of her shirt, pulling the buttons apart roughly, “Now, look all you want, touch all you want. Have I made up for denying you for so long?”

Hubba hubba. Way to end an argument Tara!!

And then, in those beautiful shifts of yours that I love so much:

Willow resisted the urge to drop her gaze, instead content to just stare into Tara’s eyes.

“You loved me. You never denied me a thing. You gave me everything.”

Ah goddess, Willow soooo sweet and brilliant! What a tender and lovely moment, which has the added bonus of getting her in Tara's pants! WOO and HOO!

All right Laragh, you know you're cool, I know you're cool, time for more kittens to be feedbackin' on this fic. Come on lurkers, let's give this lady some mad props!


Have a good weekend, can't wait for Monday!

[abarda]

It took me the whole afternoon to read the chapter. My little sister was asking to use the computer every 15 minutes, to do school stuff!
Then finally she finished doing whatever she was doing and I could read...
Great chapter. And I knew, I knew, they were going to be caught.

[love_2003]

Loved the updates. Happy to see that they finally have a car. I knew at least they were going to make out in the backseat. Can't wait for the next update.

[xlaurax1]

Well, I'm agreeing with Tara on this one, that was hot!! I knew there was a reason that I should own a car.

So, they got all Titanic with the steamy windows, then got caught by the cops...classic.
Loved this update.

As for popping my comment cherry? I guess you did, so well done you, and @LonelyTara, that's the way i saw it. So, consider this recently ex-lurker giving you that mad props.

Excellent update, can't wait for more.

P.S. Yay for being born in Australia. My grandfather was from Ireland, so I have a bunch of family over there. I've never been, but I'd love to someday.

Laura.

[vampyregurl73]

LMAO! One more story NOT to tell the grandkids!

[taralicious]

Of course,” Tara answered automatically, before sighing, “You’re not gonna tell me, are you?”

Well, this is another fine mess that Willow has gotten Tara into and Tara can resist her wife nothing as she subscribes to C3PO's thoery of "You wouldn't want my life to get boring, would you?"

“Wanna move this to the backseat?”

The question that really is redundant in its asking but for the purposes of etiquette needs to be asked as that's how these rituals are followed in polite society.

“I’m pretty sure that’s what just happened. And I’m pretty sure he saw me topless.”

What a story this officer has to tell down at the precinct house and funny it would be if this police officer was the father of the young boy who looked in the window and saw Tara.
That would be a source of father/son bonding which they would be glad to have been a part of. Guys who have seen Tara topless...