by Draco119 » Fri Nov 21, 2003 1:08 am
Hi Kittens! I'm updating early! Yay! I started Part 6 and decided that it was too long so I divided it into three parts.
I'm updating now, because tomorrow I have to work all day and I might not have the time and I didn't want to keep everyone waiting.
Also I have to tell you that Part 6a ends like a cliffhanger but it's not, I promise.
I ended it this way because I'm trying to decide if I want to start Part 6b where Part 6a left off or if I just want to leave the kinky lovin' to your imagination.
What's a writer to do?
TKOLove Thank you. I'm sorry about your internet going down. I'm glad your back now.
allykat Thank you allykat. I'm glad that you liked it.
Thanks again Kittens! I love you all!
Title: And It Went A Little Something Like This
By: Draco119
Rating: NC-17
Spoilers: Through the end of Season 6.
Disclaimer: Buffy the Vampire Slayer belongs to Joss Whedon, Mutant Enemy Inc, and 20th Century Fox. The deleted dialog from "Seeing Red" is at Willow and Tara's Room.
Summary: This is my happy-ending scenario of Season 6.
Notes: This is my first Willow and Tara fanfic.
~ Part 6a ~
The next day, the sounds of mid-morning in Sunnydale reached Tara's ears. Outside the birds were singing in the trees and cars were passing by as people went about their every day lives. In the upstairs bedroom of the Summers house, a darkness hung in Willow and Tara’s room, the morning sun providing just enough light to make out the two figures sleeping in bed.
Covered only by the silky bed sheets, Tara was the first to stir that morning. She slowly opened her eyes and adjusted to the dim morning light as she woke up. Tara felt Willow pressed against her back, the redhead’s arm draped over her waist, holding her protectively in her sleep.
The blonde witch rolled over on the bed and faced her lover. Willow was sleeping on her stomach, facing Tara. One arm was tucked underneath her pillow while the other was wrapped around the blonde’s waist. The bed sheet was low over her body, covering her hips; the wide expanse of her freckled back exposed. Tara really did love Willow's freckled body.
Tara enjoyed watching as the morning light danced across Willow’s body and listened to the soft breathing that escaped the hacker’s parted lips. The blonde lightly brushed Willow’s ruffled hair away from her face and called her lover’s name gently.
“Willow?” Tara reached out again and let her fingers caress the skin of the hacker’s back. The redhead shifted when she felt her lover’s soft digits glide across her skin and slowly she began to stir awake.
“Mmmm.” Willow’s green eyes slowly fluttered opened and she smiled when she saw Tara's beautiful face glowing in the morning sunlight.
“When did morning happen?” Willow mumbled sleepily and pulled Tara closer.
“After the moon went down.” Tara smiled and caressed the pale skin of the hacker’s shoulders and arm. Willow giggled and moved forward to give her lover a deliciously sensual good morning kiss.
Tara sighed against Willow’s lips, brushing her fingers across the hacker’s cheek and tracing her jaw line. The hacker stroked Tara’s lower back and her hips, softly caressing the body she had memorized many times over.
Willow felt Tara’s tongue trace her bottom lip and she opened her mouth to let the questing tongue inside. The hacker sucked on her lover’s tongue and pulled it further into her mouth. After a minute the deep kisses and soft caresses slowed and the lovers broke their kiss.
“Hmmm. I forgot how good this could feel. Us together…without the magic.” Willow sighed as she nuzzled her nose into Tara’s collarbone before moving up to plant a few light kisses along the blonde’s throat.
“There was plenty of magic.” Tara purred under Willow’s loving touch and kisses. The hacker giggled at the blonde’s sassy comment and moved back to look into her lover’s blue eyes.
“It’s getting late.” Willow stated as she briefly wondered just how late it really was. Making love to Tara seemed timeless. The hacker felt that she could make love to the blonde witch for hours, days, centuries…even if her scientific reasoning told her that it was physically impossible, her heart told her different.
“Want to get up?” Tara didn’t really want to leave Willow’s arms, but she asked anyway. This secure feeling of being held and holding the one person in all the world that you love was something that the blonde had missed far to much in her life these last few months. She wanted to cherish this moment for as long as she possibly could.
“No! Oh, God no!” The hacker moved closer to Tara and nuzzled into the blonde’s neck, causing Tara to giggle and lean forward to kiss Willow’s nose.
The hacker smiled as she took in the beautiful sight of her lover, smiling and staring at her with those loving, warm blue eyes, those cobalt orbs that could take her in and hold her forever.
“Baby, last night was incredible.” Tara whispered huskily as she moved her hand behind Willow’s head and ran her fingers through her lover’s fiery red hair.
“Yes it was.” Willow agreed; the hacker’s silky voice and lidded eyes dripping with passion and love. Tara smiled and bit her bottom lip. She recognized that sexy tone very well and her tummy tingled with butterflies as the realization that she inspired those feelings of love and desire in her lover.
“I love you so much.” Tara whispered as she moved her hands across Willow’s bare shoulder, down her arm until she entangled her fingers with her lover’s.
Willow smiled and left a chaste kiss on Tara’s the lips before she pulled back slightly.
“Maybe we should check on Buffy.” Willow said as she thought about her best friend.
She wasn’t really worried about the Slayer going up against the Nerd Trio. Buffy had survived countless of apocalypse, faced down hundreds of vampires, demons…heck, she died twice. She could handle three nerds. It was the emotional strain that Buffy had been feeling lately that worried the redhead. Sure, they had talked for several hours that night a few days ago but she was still concerned.
Tara understood that Willow was worried about Buffy. It was the redhead’s tender and affectionate nature that the blonde witch loved unconditionally. It was one on a long list of many reasons why she had fallen in love with the hacker.
“You’ve got me in your bed, on this beautiful morning, naked, covered only by these silky red sheets and your thinking about Buffy? What’s a girl got to do to get her girlfriend to notice how ready she is to engage in some serious gay lovin’?”
Willow grinned like a cat that had just lapped up all of her favorite milk and was now eyeing her owner’s prized canary bird.
“I don’t want anyone else. You’re my girl and the love of my life. And when my girl is ready to engage in some gay lovin’ I can tell by that spark of lust burning like blue fire deep in your eyes. And by that really sexy half smile that makes me want to take you into my arms and make wild, hot, monkey sex with you.”
The last few words made Tara burst into a fit of laughter and she looked at Willow questionably. “Wild, hot, monkey sex?”
“Ask Xander.” The hacker shrugged. Her answer was more then enough to send a look of understanding across Tara’s face.
Willow placed another chaste kiss on Tara’s full lips before she pulled out of her lover’s arms to sit up. The redhead stretched like a cat, her pert breast straining outwards as she arched her back and raised her arms over her head.
“I didn't hear her come in last night. I want to find out if she had any luck finding the Nerds hideout.” Willow explained to her lover as she lowered her arms and brought her body out of the arch.
Tara sat up and wrapped her arms around the redhead from behind. She leaned forward and placed several light kisses across Willow’s freckled shoulder before titling her head so that she could whisper in her lover’s ear.
“We have been kind of busy. Maybe we didn't hear her come home.” Tara spoke softly and sensually, taking Willow’s ear lobe between her front teeth and nibbling gently.
Willow smiled as she remembered the hours spent loving and being loved by Tara last night and most of the early morning. The hacker turned her head and pressed her lips to Tara’s. They kissed deeply and melted into the passion and love that they shared whenever they touched.
“I guess we should get up.” Willow said as she pulled away from the kiss, not wanting to start something that they couldn’t finish.
“Later, busy now.” Tara took Willow’s mouth captive in another passionate, demanding kiss.
The hacker moaned when she felt Tara’s tongue exploring her mouth and forgot about everything, only caring about the woman in her arms. Never braking the kiss, Tara laid back into the bed and Willow followed her down to start another round of lovemaking.
Willow covered Tara’s body with her own, their lips caressing in a tender and lingering kiss. When the hacker’s tongue sought entrance to Tara’s mouth, the blonde allowed her lips to fall open under her lover’s warm caress. Tara trailed her fingernails over Willow’s smooth, freckled back and pushed forward with her hips, effortlessly rolling them over so that Willow was on her back.
“Oh, Take-Charge-Tara. I love Take-Charge-Tara.” Willow grinned mischievously as her hands softly traced the curves of Tara’s hips and teased her lover by gliding her hands up to touch the undersides of her round, ample breasts.
“Do you now?” Tara asked her lover teasing her as she licked a line of fire across her parted lips, dipping her tongue into her mouth only for a second before pulling back.
“Then I’m sure you’re going to love this.” Tara smiled as she heard Willow moan. The hacker was obviously pleased with the blonde’s assertiveness and they felt the rekindling of their passion burning in their bodies.
Willow wrapped her arms around Tara’s waist, caressing her lover’s lower back before sliding her fingers up along the blonde’s spine. Tara shuddered with pleasure and moaned when Willow’s fingers massaged the back of her neck, gently adding pressure to pull Tara closer.
The hacker let out a low moan as she parted her lips and drew in Tara’s bottom lip, sucking on the flesh. They melted into a carnal kiss, devouring each other with a primal hunger. Willow slid her left leg between Tara’s thighs and moaned when she felt the blonde’s wetness coat her thigh.
Tara groaned when Willow’s thigh stroked her center teasingly. The blonde directed their dueling tongues into her mouth and when Willow followed she closed her teeth around the hacker’s tongue, sucking greedily. The blonde smiled when she heard and felt her lover growl.
Tara traced her hands over Willow’s arms, loving how her touch coaxed her lover’s freckled skin to brake out in goosebumps. The blonde witch laced her fingers together with Willow’s and guided her lover’s hands above their heads, pinning them to the mattress.
Slowly Tara placed soft kisses along Willow’s jaw and down her throat. She latched her mouth to the hacker’s pulse point and began to nibble and suck, leaving a deep red love mark. Willow moaned as she pushed against Tara’s hold, desperately wanting to hold her lover but not wanting to do anything that would make the blonde stop what she was doing.
“Tara please.” Willow closed her eyes tightly and groaned when Tara wouldn’t relinquish her grip. “Please baby.” The hacker sighed when she felt the blonde’s hands loosen their hold on hers and she shuddered when her lover dragged her nails down along the inside of her arms.
Tara moved further down Willow’s body until she was facing her lover’s pert breasts. Softly the blonde cupped the hacker’s breast in her hands and took a rosy hard nipple into her warm mouth.
Willow arched her back and moaned, her hips moving in a rhythm, pushing into Tara’s tummy. “Please Tara!” Willow begged as she shut her eyes tightly and bit her lip, the throbbing in her center threatening to consume her, her rocking hips desperately trying to find release.
Tara moved one hand down to stroke and tease Willow’s folds lightly. She smiled when Willow lifted her hips up off the bed. Tara complied and allowed her fingers to penetrate her lover, her mouth and free hand never stopping in the loving attention that she was providing to Willow’s breasts.
“Oh Tara! Yes baby!” Willow cried out as she felt Tara moving deeply and slowly inside her body.
The hacker felt her muscles begin to contract around Tara’s fingers pulling her deeper into her channel. Tara thrust her fingers in and out of her lover, pushing faster and deeper, while pressing her thumb firmly over the hacker’s clit.
“Tara!” Willow clutched at Tara as her climax smashed into her body. The hacker moved frantically against her lover’s hand as moans and cries of rapture escaped her mouth.
After Willow’s breathing had returned to normal and her inner muscles relaxed, Tara slowly extracted her fingers from within her lover. The blonde moved up the bed to rest beside Willow and snuggled into her body.
“My beautiful Willow Tree.” Tara whispered while her fingers moved across the hacker’s chest and tummy, her feathery caress made Willow shiver as the blonde continued drawing patterns across her skin.
< My girlfriend is the sexy woman on earth. And she’s all mine! > Willow thought to herself as she felt the aftershocks still rocketing inside her body. The hacker moved her hand up to caress the arm that the blonde had wrapped around her waist and sighed happily.
They stayed that way for a few minutes, enjoying the closeness and the comfortable silence. Both women absorbing all of the warmth and love that they held for each other. The intimacy of the moment after lovemaking, when the real world falls away, giving way to a world that only lovers can pierce…a place where soul mates meet.
* * *
A half-hour later a very satisfied Willow quickly dressed in an over-sized jersey and went to check on her best friend. Meanwhile, downstairs Dawn just walked in through the door, coming straight home after she left Janice’s house. Back upstairs the hacker was now standing at Buffy’s bedroom door and knocked before opening it.
“Buffy?” She peered into the room and noticed that the bed hadn’t been slept in.
“I guess she was out all night.” Willow said as she closed the door. The hacker turned and looked down the hall at Tara who was stood at their bedroom door, wrapped only in a silky sheet. Willow almost jumped out of her skin when she heard a squeal from behind.
“Oh my…you and…oh…” Dawn glanced from Tara to Willow speechless. The look of delight in her eyes and the huge grin on her lips made her face shine as she began to jump up and down with excitement.
“Dawnie, hey.” Tara said, looking like the proverbial ‘deer caught in the headlights’.
“That’s my cue to put some clothes on.” The blonde looked sheepish as she glanced at her lover once before she tugged the sheet tighter around her. Tara went to move back into their room when Dawn shrieked and stopped her.
“No! No! No! I'm totally not here! You guys do whatever you want. I’ll go watch TV, downstairs, really loud, in the basement. Where I can’t hear anything! Oh, my god!” Dawn dashed down the hall to her room ecstatic. She stopped at her door and turned back to Willow and Tara.
“I love you guys!” She squealed happily before opening her door and dashing into her room. Willow and Tara stood in the hallway, pleased that Dawn was thrilled to have her favorite couple back together again.
* * *
A short while later Buffy came home, a blanket-clad, smoking Spike quickly following her inside through the front door. Her search the night before had not ended quite like she had imagined. After the Giant Buzz Saw incident, the Slayer stopped by Spike’s crypt and filled him in on what was going on.
The platinum haired vampire had insisted on helping the Slayer, wanting desperately to prove himself to her. Buffy had agreed to let him help and they headed back to the Slayer’s house. Now it was just after one and Dawn was having lunch in the kitchen.
When the young Summers heard the commotion in the hall she hurried out of the kitchen to talk to her sister and Spike. Meanwhile Willow and Tara had decided on taking separate showers, solely based on the fact that there was much work to be done in order to stop the Trio.
Willow had showered first and while Tara was finishing freshening up the redhead had changed the sheets on their bed. She went to put the sheets in the laundry basket but before she did, she inhaled the sent of their passion from the night before imprinted in the sheets. The intoxicating smell of her essence mixed with Tara’s made her body tingle.
Downstairs Buffy and Dawn had situated themselves in the living room. Buffy was sitting on the couch looking through the papers she had managed to take out of the Trios hideout before it all fell to shreds. Dawn was seated on the floor beside her sister, munching on the chips that had accompanied her turkey sandwich at lunch.
Willow and Tara came down the stairs, practically skipping into the living room, holding hands and smiling like it was Christmas, their birthdays, and Hanukkah all rolled into one.
“Ok, we’re here. Ready for action.” Willow thought about how that might have sounded and quickly revised her statement. “Errh…bad guy fighting action.”
“You guys, you didn't have to…ya know if you still want to be…alone.” Buffy motioned upstairs before she grinned knowingly at the two witches.
“No, we’re good.” The hacker assured her best friend, taking Tara’s hands in her and bringing them up to her lips.
“We're better than good.” Tara smiled as she watched Willow kiss every one of her knuckles.
“Great.” Buffy said cheerfully. She was happy that the witches were back together. It took them long enough.
“Super.” Willow moved to place a tender kiss on Tara’s lips. Tara smiled while their lips met, brushing over and over one another’s. The kiss was slow, gentle, and full of devotion and love.
At that moment Spike walked in from the kitchen, his blanket tossed over his shoulder.
“I see the birds are flying again. Ain't love grand.” Spike smirked and eyed the two witches in mid-kiss, clearly enjoying the view. Buffy just rolled her eyes at the chipped vampire while Dawn giggled.
Willow and Tara ignored Spike and continued exploring each other’s mouths thoroughly. Spike smiled. In his very long life the chipped vampire had never met two people so in love. He was a bit envious that he would never know a love like theirs but he would never admit it out loud.
“Oh, I love you!” Dawn declared in a mock pledge of love as she turned to face Buffy.
“I love you more!” Buffy declared equally dramatic then threw her arms open and caught her sister as the teen fell into her embrace. Dawn and Buffy hugged and placed mock kisses across each other's faces. Willow and Tara pulled away from their kiss, only slightly embarrassed.
“Okay. All right we’ll stop.” Willow threw one hand up in surrender while Tara ducked her head, burying her face in her lover’s shoulder.
“Oh, you better not.” Dawn warned them in good nature as she settled back down near Buffy’s feet.
“We’re just jealous.” Buffy admitted with a pouty face. “True love.” She said with a smile as she watched the two witches blush.
“Marriage.” Dawn added with a giggle and nudged her sister.
“Baby carriage.” Buffy finished, a mischievous grin broke across her lips.
“How does that one work exactly?” Dawn asked as she eyed Willow and Tara.
“So nerds how are them…they?” Tara cleared her throat and quickly changed the subject.
“I found their lair, but they obviously knew we were tracing their signal. They left in a hurry. Van was gone, whatever, everything else was still there.” Buffy explained as Willow and Tara sat on the floor across from her and Dawn at the coffee table.
“Uh we should go back, Tara and I can Sherlock around.” Willow suggested and Tara nodded in agreement.
“There’s nothing left now. Giant Buzz Saw! It was a thing. This is all that I could save…I know it’s not much. But we need to go through it and see if we can find anything that might tell us what they’re doing, where they’re going.”
Buffy handed Spike a few papers and the vampire took a seat on the chair beside the couch. He began to look through the papers while Willow and Tara did the same with the books and notes that were spread across the coffee table.
Tara grabbed a book but when she picked it up the book crumbled into two pieces, one piece still in her hand while the other fell into her lap.
“Uhh, this might...take a while.” Tara giggled as she picked up the other half of the book and placed it on the table.
“Anything we can do to fast forward, we really need to find Warren and the others before anyone else gets hurt.” Buffy was worried. The Nerds had already robbed and killed, there was no telling what they would do next.
“Should we call Xander and Anya?” Willow asked as she gathered up a few papers and began to skim through them.
“I don't think we should disturb their matrimonial bliss. When I went insane-o Buffy, Anya wanted to have me committed so that she and Xander could get back to their honeymoon. We can call them if we really need their help.”
* * *
The red and orange colors of afternoon light filtered through the curtains of Willow and Tara's bedroom windows. On the floor and on a few pieces of furniture were the shattered clothes that has been striped early that day after Buffy and Spike left again to continue their search of the Nerd Trio. Willow laid in bed, on her stomach, typing away on her laptop.
“It's all a mess!” Willow grumbled as she stared at her computer screen. Tara climbed back into bed and straddled the hacker’s legs. She began massaging the redhead's back.
“These things take time. We’ll figure it out.” Tara reassured her lover while placing tender kisses along Willow’s bare shoulders.
“Sure! We’ll decipher codes, foil evil schemes…”
“Finally get out of bed.” Tara’s sultry whisper sent shivers through Willow's body.
“I was with you up until there.” Willow said playfully. Tara giggled as she nibbled on the hacker’s earlobe. Just then the computer screen flashed and new images appeared.
“Woah!” The redhead’s face suddenly went serious.
“What is it?” Tara asked as she leaned down and peered at the screen over Willow’s shoulder.
“One of their data CDs. It's filled with encrypted blue prints, schematics.” The hacker began to search through all of the files.
“To what?” Tara asked.
“I’m not sure. Their designations have been stripped.” Willow stared intently at all of the information scrolling up her screen.
“Maybe we can cross-reference them with the County Clerk's Office.” Tara said and Willow smiled up at her from over her shoulder.
“Would that involve getting up?” The hacker didn’t really like the idea of having to interrupt her alone time with Tara twice in one day.
“Eventually.” Tara leaned forward and placed a soft kiss on her lover’s forehead.
“Then I’m coming out firmly against it.” Willow stated firmly through her smile.
Tara giggled and sat up. She maneuvered Willow up to the top of the bed and with a hand on Willow’s chest she gently made the hacker lie back onto the mattress.
“What about the Trio's evil scheme?” Tara asked as she leaned forward and rubbed her nose across Willow’s before licking at the hacker’s lips.
“I’m kind of busy working on my own.” Willow wrapped her arms around Tara and pulled her down for a passionate kiss. Tara pulled back as quickly as the redhead had leaned her forward into the kiss.
“Tara?” The hacker was quick to complain and the blonde grinned at the bewildered expression on Willow’s face.
“You’re not the only one with plans Willow Rosenberg.” Tara leaned over the side of the bed and opened the bottom drawer of their bedside table. When she came back up she was holding a blue scarf in her hands. Slowly she took both of Willow’s wrists and soon she had the redhead’s arms over her head and her wrists bound to the bedpost.
“Oh, Kinky-Tara. I love Kinky-Tara.” Willow squirmed beneath Tara. Her body waiting anxiously for the pleasure she knew that would follow.
“I thought you loved Take-Charge-Tara.” Tara inquired as she straddled Willow's hips and trailed her fingers along Willow’s arms, grinning at the shudder it caused in the redhead.
“I love all kinds of Tara. As long as her last name is Maclay, has beautiful blue eyes, silky soft blonde hair, velvety skin, and is my whole heart.” Willow poured all of her love into her words.
Tara smiled and leaned in to kiss her lover deeply. The blonde’s tongue explored the hacker’s mouth while she brushed her palms across Willow’s chest, touching lightly Willow’s hard nipples.
“Oh Tara!” Willow cried out into Tara’s mouth.
TBC . . .