Disclaimer: Characters belong to Joss Whedon etc, not me
Rating: PG-13
Pairing: W/T
Violence: None
Sex: Implied
Author: kiaora
Set after family season 4, no spoilers
Plot: what plot :-)
~A Day off ~
Completely relaxed into each other‘s arms, the two witches were oblivious to everything that happened around
them and were lost in their own thoughts. Eventually Willow pulled back a little so she could study her lover’s face
whose eyes only gradually opened. "Hey," Willow whispered full of tenderness. "You won’t fall asleep on me now
will you?" A wave of tenderness floated through Tara’s heart as she glared intensely at her lover that made her
mouth go dry. She swallowed hard, then leaned her forehead against Willow’s and replied huskily: "I’m not that
exhausted yet..."
Willow chuckled. "Did I tell you that you look incredible sweet when you are tired?"
"If you go on like that you risk that I rip those stupid clothes from your body right now and in front of everyone..."
Tara’s eyes darkened and she licked her lips, making Willow shudder with anticipation. "First you’re going to let
me down cause if you don’t we will crash down." Tara chuckled, and Willow smiled back evilly. Carefully they
moved to the ground, constantly glaring at each other. Then Willow put her arms around her lover’s hips as if to
tell everybody: "Mine, hands off." Tara smirked and was sure that she would never leave her darling again for
anything in the world.
"Hi guys"
"Hey, Buffy, we’re just on our way home, Tara doesn’t feel very well."
"Want me to come with you?"
"No thanks, that’s not necessary."
Buffy nodded and left the two witches alone. When she was out of sight, Tara nudged her lover in the ribs
playfully. "Eh....what was that for?"
"Why do you always keep on saying that I do not feel well, huh?"
"Didn’t really think about it until now...well, I just think, people wouldn’t believe me when I’d say that kind of thing
about myself, so..."
"So that means I look like being weak...weaker than you, huh?"
Tara raised an eyebrow and stepped close towards Willow who suddenly had difficulties to breathe. "Did you
want to express that?"
"Wait, I didn’t mean to...uh-huh..."
"Well, it’s okay...okay..."
Tara suddenly kissed her hard on the mouth, passion and desire rising quickly in both women, tongues duelling
for control, lips pleading for even more attention. Tara guided her lover towards the lady’s room where they both
locked into a cabin. "I warned you didn’t I."
Those were the last words spoken between them as Tara ripped the clothes off her body and pressed her
against the wall. "You’re not going to get out of this one that easily, darling..."
Every coherent thought disappeared and Willow fell hopeless into the magic of her lover’s hands. After what
seemed like eternity to both of them they finally managed to get out of the cabin. Tara covered her lover with her
jacket and protectively put an arm around her shoulders. "You’re still here?" Tara whose eyes were concentrated
completely on her lover didn’t react at all. "We...were just visiting the lady’s room..." Willow stuttered slightly
embarassed. "...and I think, I think we’re going now. Come on darling."
Buffy nodded full of understanding and smirked. She even noticed that the two of them couldn’t even keep their
hands off each other for a second ; she had noticed that before, also that they always were seen together. Both
seemed to be completely crazy for each other. Buffy smiled warmly at her two friends and replied: "Sure, go
home and relax...and I want you both to be happy, you really deserve it." Willow hugged her friend and thanked
her before flying back into her lover’s arms, oblivious again to the rest of the world. Buffy sighed and returned to
her table to finish the conversation with Xander and Anya.
Willow and Tara by now had arrived at their dorm room, Willow already undressed her beloved with her eyes
who suddenly became very nervous and fumbled for the keys. "Wait...I got them..." Tara grabbed her and kissed
her with heated passion. "Honey..." Willow hated to interrupt cause every inch of her body was screaming for
more contact, "Baby..."
"Yes, darling," Tara mumbled absently and suckled on a very tempting earlobe. "Baby, we should move this to a
nice, warm bed..."
"Whatever you want, my baby." Willow found that she couldn’t live without Tara’s touches anymore, and as soon
as they had managed to open the door they tore the clothes off each other’s body as quickly as possible.
Somehow they arrived in bed and from this moment on they didn’t care about anything else anymore.
The next morning, Tara woke up early as usual. She lay there a moment, drinking in the beautiful, peaceful face
of her darling. Their arms and legs were intertwined heavily; she tried to move away a bit, but when she did,
Willow unconsciously moved closer and hugged her even tighter than before. Tara smiled, leaned her forehead
against her lover’s and whispered: "Sweetie, I’ll be right back," and quickly kissed her. But Willow responded
eagerly, and Tara felt a hungry tongue seeking entrance in her mouth. Tara was unable to resist her lover’s
demand, and soon their tongues again duelled with heated passion. "Baby, I’m crazy for you." Willow
whimpered and found a much better use for her hands and tongue. Tara eagerly reacted and soon came to an
earth shattering climax that made her pass out for a second. "Hey you okay?" Willow asked concerned when
she was back. "Oh, yeah..." she sighed and didn’t open her eyes yet. Willow smiled relieved.
"Honey...I need to tell you something. I tried before, but...well...I didn’t want to scare you off or something...I, I
can’t live without you anymore. I love you so damned much it scares me sometimes...I’m crazy for you..."
Tara put a finger on Will’s lips to silence her. "I adore you completely, my Will. Never doubt that."
They kissed again slowly, tenderly this time. Then there was a really loud ringing that almost made both of them
jump out of their skin. "Damn, I hate it when that happens..." Willow murmured and snuggled up deeply in Tara’s
arms. Tara smiled wickedly and removed the covers from Willow’s body despite her lover’s protest. "Darling,
you have class."
"Don’t wanna."
Tara giggled softly – Willow could be so damn cute sometimes. "Well, I’m up now." She jumped off the bed
before Willow could even protest and disappeared in the bath room. She didn’t lock the door though. Her lover
now came running after her and hugged her from behind, moving her hands upwards her nightskirt. She leaned
back into the embrace and gasped when Willow almost accidentally brushed her nipple. "No chance,
Rosenberg, I’m not going to miss class because of..." She began to pull away a little and let her nightskirt fall to
the floor. Willow gasped in shock. "Would my lover give me some privacy now?"
"Of course...sorry...I didn’t mean to..." Willow stuttered and moved out of the door. Tara smiled and gave her a
quick kiss before locking the door. Willow just stood there for awhile and couldn’t move. She felt a weakness in
her legs and eventually had to sit down. "We’ll meet Buffy today for lunch, darling."
Willow forced herself to answer. "Oh yeah, I almost forgot. Did you notice that she uses to sneak on people
when they aren’t prepared?"
"She couldn’t know that we were...occupied..." Tara giggled.
"Hey, are ya ready by now?"
"Of course sweetheart, just a second..."
Willow sighed cause she knew that a second usually meant alot more than just a second. She stretched fully and
yawned and first didn’t notice that Tara chose exactly that moment to come out of the bathroom. "Okay, you
can...come...in..." she stopped in mid-sentence and just stared at the girl in front of her. She had to lick her
suddenly dry lips and felt a jolt of pleasure floating through her body that made her knees buckle. "I’m so...so..."
"Something wrong, honey?"
"Sorry, it’s just...you’re just...I should just prepare breakfast and stuff and then go to class..."
"But?"
"You’re so beautiful," she finally managed to get out, breathing heavily. Willow smiled shyly and was red all over.
"No you are...you’re a goddess...my goddess..."
She moved closer, too close to stop, their lips met first with a gentle caress until they nearly ravaged the other’s
mouth. "Don’t ever leave me," Willow pleaded softly. Tara just answered "I never could."
"Not interested in class anymore?" Willow whispered and chuckled lightly.
"What class?"
They went back to bed and knew they had all the time in the world now ...
/ Amber 4 Life