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TITLE: Revelations
AUTHOR: Laragh
CHAPTER: Epilogue
RATING: NC-17
DISCLAIMER: Not mine, never were, never will be.
SUMMARY: What happens when helping a friend leads to learning things that could change your life forever...
SPOILERS: Nope, not a one. Possible stealage of dialogue here and there.
FEEDBACK: Yes please
AUTHOR'S NOTE: Okay, so it was a pretty general consensus that you guys wanted the smutty epilogue, so here it us! Thanks to everyone who read this and extra big thanks to
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AUTHOR'S NOTE: All your positive comments have encouraged me to start writing the longer fic I was talking about and I'm hoping to start posting in the next few days so watch this space!
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Six Months Later
“I. Love. College,” Willow gushed to Buffy as she downed her third mocha of the afternoon, “It’s all so busy and there’s so many classes and groups and, I just, I love it, I really, really-”
“And that’s enough of this for you,” Buffy replied, quickly taking the Styrofoam cup away from her friend, “I get it, you like college. All with the big and bustling. How’s Tara finding it?”
The two friends were sitting in the Espresso Pump after their first morning of college classes. Willow and Tara had decided early on in the applying-for-colleges process that they were going to stay together no matter what, and when Tara both had been offered a scholarship to the University of Sunnydale, had accepted without question. They both wanted to be close to home as well as each other. Buffy had gotten a place as well and had accepted purely because she hadn’t applied to anywhere else. Xander and Faith had opted out of the college route, deciding to enter the world of work straight away instead. Xander had gotten a job during the summer after an ill-fated roadtrip that lasted less than a week and after much begging from Buffy and a few threats from Faith, had asked his boss about the possibility of getting Faith a job too. The man had initially scoffed at the idea of a girl working on his site, but after seeing her strength and speed, had taken her on straight away.
“Well, she loves the campus,” Willow replied to her friend’s earlier question, “She said that when we came to see it a few months back. But she stayed with her mother last night because Ms. Maclay was all upset that her daughter was leaving the nest and stuff, so she hasn’t seen our dorm yet. At least not with all our stuff in it. So I don’t know how she feels about that. And she said she’d call me when she was finished classes. So to answer your question, I don’t know how she’s finding it, but I’m sure if it was really bad I’d know already.”
“You’re so lucky you get to share a room with your girlfriend,” Buffy sighed, staring into her own coffee, “While I get stuck with crazy Kathy. I swear if she plays that Cher song one more time...”
Willow suppressed a giggle and shook her head.
“It’s only been one night, Buff. You need to give yourselves a chance to get to know each other first.”
“Yea, one night,” Buffy scoffed, “One night where she grabbed my cell – while I was on it – and hung up my phone call with Faith. When I called her back and told her what had happened, she threatened to come down and pull Kathy’s toenails off one by one. I managed to convince her not to, but I don’t know how long I can keep up my resolve not to just let her.”
“Can’t you just stay at Faith’s apartment a few nights of the week to give yourself a break?” Willow suggested, “It’s not like it’s that far from campus.”
Buffy contemplated the idea and got a small smile on her face. She was about to say something when the redhead’s phone beeped, indicating an incoming text message. Willow opened it, her eyes going wide and a blush creeping up her cheeks as she read it.
Hey honey...Just got home, I love how you’ve set it up. But you know, we haven’t christened the bed yet...and I’m lying on it...naked“Oh...boy,” she said, scanning the message one more time as she jumped up, “Um, I gotta go Buffy, emergency, ah, plumbing situation.”
“Plumbing?” Buffy asked, perplexed, “Where?”
“In our dorm,” Willow replied quickly, gathering her things, “Everything’s getting wet. Really fast.”
The redhead scarpered off without another word, leaving Buffy confused and a little bit annoyed, but Willow reckoned she’d buy her mochas for the rest of the week and let her vent about Kathy as much as she wanted to make up for lying to her and leaving in such a rush. Then again, she figured it wasn’t really a lie.
Things are definitely getting wet and it’s definitely happening fast.Thinking that, she quickened her pace until she was practically sprinting and got to her dorm in record time. Assuming the door would be open since Tara was in there anyway she rushed straight in and had one of her hands undoing her belt buckle and button of her jeans before the door had even closed behind her. The loosened garment fell to her ankles just as the redhead stopped short in the room.
“I’m here,” she said, stating the obvious as she took in the sight of Tara, sitting on a chair by one of the desks, fully clothed, “And you’re not naked.”
“Sorry,” Tara replied, her gaze automatically going to the smaller girl’s toned legs, “I, um, just wanted you back here as quick as possible. I wanted to introduce you to someone.”
“There’s someone else here?” Willow squeaked, scrambling to get her jeans back up and looking around the room self-consciously.
Tara frowned for a moment as Willow’s legs were covered up again but it turned into a smile as she heard a small sound that reminded her why she’d tried to her girlfriend back to their dorm so quickly. She swivelled around in her chair and picked something up before turning back around and holding up the paw and of the black and white kitten that was in her arms, making it wave. Willow’s face lit up and she stepped over, picking up the little feline and cuddling her.
“Oh my god, Tara, she’s so cute. Is she really yours?”
“I thought she could be ours?” Tara asked, a little nervous, “Unless that’s too much. I mean, we’re already sharing a dorm and-”
“Now we’re mommies to the most adorable little kitty in the world,” Willow cooed, rubbing the cat behind her ears, “Does she have a name?”
Tara breathed a sigh of relief and pulled Willow onto her lap as the redhead as she continued playing with their new addition.
“We have to give her one. Any ideas?”
Just then the kitten jumped out of Willow’s hands and onto the desk, going straight over to the newspaper that was opened there. She appeared to be studying it intently for a moment before pawing at a large advertisement that took up half the page.
“Fortune’s told and palms read by the mistress of the divine, Ms. Fantastico,” Tara read aloud, “You trying to tell us something, kitty?”
“What, that she wants her fortune told by some fake with a crystal ball?”
“No,” Tara replied, rolling her eyes and pointing at the words, “The name. How about it? Ms. Kitty Fantastico.”
“Hey, I like it,” Willow grinned, scooping the kitten back up, “Is that your name, Ms. Kitty Fantastico? Is it?”
The black and white ball of fur let out a noise of approval before jumping away once again and finding a spot on the other side of the room that the sun was shining in on and settling there for a nap. Willow giggled and turned her head to lock eyes with the brunette.
“I can’t believe you got us a kitty. Wait, are we allowed pets in the dorms?”
“Um, well, no,” Tara frowned for a moment, “But she can be a sneaky cat.”
“Ooh, I like it. It’s been such a good day. How much fun is college?”
Tara grinned and placed a hand on Willow’s waist.
“Not nearly as fun as having our own private dorm room will be. I love what you’ve done with the place. It really feels like ours now, instead of the blank empty dorm we saw a couple of days ago. I especially like the fairy lights.”
Willow smiled bashfully. She and Tara had moved all their things into the room a couple of days previous, but hadn’t unpacked. The plan was to do it the night before but when Tara was forced to stay with her crying mother for just one more night, Willow had taken it upon herself to do it all herself and have everything ready for when Tara officially moved it. The fairy lights had been a last-minute addition she’d bought when she noticed the lighting in the dorm wasn’t the greatest. They stretched across the desk they were currently sitting at. Tara hadn’t seen them turned on at night yet, but Willow had tested them the night before and they gave the whole room a soft, romantic feel.
“I’m sorry I wasn’t here for the first night,” Tara continued, using her other hand to trace circles on the back on her girlfriend’s neck.
“It’s okay,” Willow replied, getting a shiver up her spine from the feelings of the brunette’s hands on her, “I stayed up all night getting this place set up, so technically, tonight will be our first night together anyway...you know, sleeping in our bed.”
“You stayed up all night and had classes all day?” Tara asked in disbelief, “How have you not crashed?”
Willow started running her hand up and down the taller girl’s arm.
“I’m consumed enough caffeine to keep a baby elephant awake for a week. Kinda makes for a lot of excess energy.”
“Oh really?” Tara asked, her grin getting wider, “Any ideas on how to burn that energy?”
“I had a few,” Willow smirked, “But they kinda flew out the window when I came home and my girlfriend wasn’t naked and waiting for me like she said.”
“Sorry about that...but I wasn’t completely lying...”
Willow was about to protest that Tara was very much clothed when the brunette moved so that her lips were at the redhead’s ear and she spoke in a low, aroused tone.
“I’m not wearing any underwear.”
Willow let out a soft gasp and her hand stilled momentarily before reaching up to cup her girlfriend’s cheek and crushing their lips together passionately, pushing her tongue past the other girl’s teeth and into her mouth straight away. Tara moaned into the kiss and held the redhead securely on her lap as their tongues clashed, her hands pushing past the smaller girl’s t-shirt to caress the soft skin of her stomach.
She felt Willow’s hand come down to cup her breast through her blouse and arched into the touch for a moment before a thought crossed her mind and she quickly manoeuvred herself out of the embrace and went over to the door. Willow, completely dumbfounded by the sudden lack of any contact, stared at the brunette for a moment before snapping to attention.
“What...Why...What?!?”
“I’m just locking the door,” Tara replied breathlessly as she did just that.
They’d been almost caught one too many times that it had become habit to do so, regardless of whether they were in their own place now or not. Willow watched her rotate the little key in the lock and jumped up, quickly turning the brunette and slamming her back against the door, latching her lips onto her neck.
“Oh god,” Tara groaned as the redhead nipped at the spot just below her ear that always drove her wild, “Oh Willow...”
Willow slipped a hand under the knee-high skirt her lover was wearing, groaning herself when she felt the bare skin of the taller girl’s thighs and butt, confirming that she wasn’t wearing any underwear and caressed the flesh for a few moments before letting two fingers glide into an abundant amount of wetness.
Tara bucked her hips as the fingers started circling her clit, slowly and tantalisingly and held her girlfriend’s head to her neck as she felt her pulsepoint start to be sucked.
“Mhmm, Willow. That feels good...”
Willow sucked and nipped at the brunette’s pulsepoint until she was confident it would leave a mark, then moved her lips back to Tara’s and kissed her firmly, never ceasing her light strokes between her legs.
“I wanna taste you,” she murmured into the kiss after a couple of minutes, “You want that?”
Tara nodded silently, forming words beyond her abilities as she shut her eyes tight. Willow, however, wanted to hear it.
“Say it, baby. Tell me you want it.”
Tara exhaled slowly in an attempt to exert some control and opened her eyes, feeling herself go even weaker in the knees when she saw the darkened, lust-filled orbs of her lover staring back at her.
“Please taste me, Willow, please. I need you.”
Willow grinned and quickly dropped to her knees, removing her fingers from the brunette’s clit in the process. Tara whimpered at the loss of contact but dutifully stepped out of her skirt as she felt the fabric fall down her legs, slipping off her shoes and braced herself as her leg was raised and thrown over her girlfriend’s shoulder.
Willow ran one hand along the outer thigh of the leg over her shoulder as she used the other one to hold onto the taller girl’s hip, holding her in place. She nuzzled into brunette curls for a brief moment before extending her tongue and parting her lover’s folds, licking the length of her in one long, languid stroke.
“Oh yes,” Tara hissed, stabilising herself by putting a hand on the back of the smaller girl’s head, pushing her more into herself in the process, “Oh god...”
Willow explored the wet heat for a minute, using light, teasing strokes before latching onto her girlfriend’s clit and sucking.
“So good...”
Tara let out a throaty moan as the redhead continued her ministrations, alternating between hard and soft sucking motions that were sending the brunette into a frenzy. It didn’t take long for her to start to teeter on the edge and used her spare hand to grip the doorknob as she felt herself going higher and higher. Willow sensed how close her girlfriend was and started working her jaw as fast as she could, giving herself a virtual pat on the back when she heard a hitched breath from above and felt Tara’s legs begin to shake.
“Yes, yes, yes!”
Tara gripped the doorknob as tight as she could as the orgasm broke and washed over her, her knuckles going white in the process. She was absently aware of being brought down from her high, before her leg was gently put back down on the floor and she was being kissed with a unreserved tenderness, Willow’s hands softly cupping her butt cheeks to keep her upright.
“That was...” Tara started, still catching her breath, a serene smile on her face, “Amazing.”
Willow said nothing, instead opting to put her mouth to better use by placing small, sweet kisses on the brunette’s lips as Tara regained full use of her limbs.
“But we still have a problem...”
“No problems here,” Willow replied, grinning into the kiss, “None at all.”
Tara deepened their kiss and gripped the redhead’s hips, before pushing them both back until they fell onto the bed.
“We still haven’t christened the bed.”
“Let’s get right on that,” Willow replied, moving so that she was straddling the brunette, before a thought crossed her mind, “You need a rest? We can just cuddle for a while.”
Tara responded by whipping Willow’s t-shirt over her head and swiftly switching their positions.
“I am never too tired,” she grinned, cupping the redhead’s breasts through her bra, “To make love with you.”
Willow arched into the touch and let out a quiet moan as Tara brushed her thumb over her covered nipple, feeling it harden immediately. She kicked her shoes off and began unbuttoning the brunette’s blouse as one of Tara’s hands went to her belt and unfastened it. Barely a minute later, they had both managed to divest the other of their clothing and were lying side by side, legs tangled together, locked at the mouth.
“I love you.”
They both whispered the phrase over and over as they kissed for several minutes, savouring the simple intimacy between them. After a while, both girl’s hands began to roam, squeezing and fondling whatever flesh they came in contact with until the need for more became too much and Willow rolled her girlfriend onto her back, kissing down her chest. She circled kisses around her lover’s breasts, avoiding the taut buds protruding from them for a moment before they became too tempting and her mouth latched onto one of Tara’s nipples.
“Oh...oh, mmhh, that’s...mmhhm...”
Tara continued moaning and groaning as Willow switched sides, until suddenly the redhead found herself on her back, getting the same attention she had just given. She gasped as the brunette engulfed her entire breast and slowly suckled the flesh until it was just the nipple in her mouth, which she playfully bit down on as her hand went to pinch her other one.
“Oh Tara...oh god, baby...”
Tara relished playing with her lover’s breasts for a few minutes as Willow’s moans got more and more guttural until she was pulled up into a steamy kiss and a finger was sliding inside her, making her muscles clench deliciously around it. She brought her own hand down and rubbed over the smaller girl’s clit for a moment before plunging two of her fingers inside her girlfriend. Willow grunted and moved her lips down to the brunette’s neck, deciding to try for a hickey on either side of Tara’s neck and latched onto her pulsepoint.
“Ohhh...yea...more, Willow...”
Willow slipped a second finger inside, quickly followed by a third and bit down lightly on the taller girl’s flesh at the feel of the tightness surrounding her. She quickly ran her tongue over the skin to soothe it before reverting back to sucking on the pulsepoint, until she felt Tara curl her fingers and hit her sweet spot inside and she threw her head back, grinding her hips into the other girl’s hand as fast as she could. Tara felt the urgency in her lover’s movement and brought her thumb up to the redhead’s clit, placing a firm pressure on it, like she knew her girlfriend liked, increasing the pace of her own hips so she was on the edge as well, wanting to come together.
“So close, Tara...”
“Me too, Will...oh right there...oh right...”
Willow brought her lips back to Tara’s and used her spare hand to cup the back of her neck as she felt contractions in her own center mirror the ones around her fingers as they both crashed at the same time, screams swallowed by each other before they even left their mouths. Their kiss slowed in intensity as their bodies recovered until their lips were simply resting together, both breathing hard. Willow was the first to remove her fingers, slowly extracting them and bringing them up to her mouth. She licked them clean, watching as Tara did the same and getting a shiver down her spine at the sheer eroticism of it, then adjusted their positions so the brunette’s head was resting under their chin, neither feeling to say anything for the moment, just enjoying the closeness.
“What’re you thinking about?” Tara asked after a few minutes, internally cringing at the cheesiness of the question.
Willow, however, didn’t seem to mind.
“You,” she answered simply, “Trying to think of the right words to describe you.”
“Hmm...” Tara grinned, entwining their fingers, “Student? Girlfriend? Lover?”
“They all work,” Willow mused, a grin breaking out on her face too as Ms. Kitty Fantastico jumped up on the bed and sat beside her.
She pulled the cat between their bodies and watched as it settled itself comfortably, her gaze shifting back and forth between the sleeping feline and the shining form of her girlfriend. She patted the kitten down as she tilted Tara’s head up and gave her a sweet kiss.
“There’s only word that describes all that you are to me though, baby. Family.”
The End
by Alex_Vixen » Sat May 22, 2010 8:33 am 
Yes to the epilogue please! For I've never been known to turn down smut. Euh... *blushes furiously and hides in a corner*
You did a really good job with this Laragh. I can't wait for the next update :biggrin:
you should be proud of it 
