Title: Forever if She Could (sorry, best i could do cos i suck with titles, so i just picked a line out of the story...)
Author: Croissont84
Rating: The first two parts are probably R, the last two, I guess NC-17, but I don't really know how your ratings work,
Disclaimer: I own nothing, it all belongs to Joss and ME
Summary: Totally ANGST FREE, Willow and Tara take a trip over the weekend, this’ just a bit of fluff
Timing: Well, there aren’t any references to timelines within the show so it can be any time you like, I think probably at the end of season four/ beginning of five
Part One
‘Are we there yet?’
‘No’
‘Now?’
‘Will… baby… we left the house about an hour ago, the cabins three hours away, do the math’
‘Sheesh no need to get snippy.’
‘I’m just saying if you wanna rent a 1970’s car you’re gonna have to deal with the slowness.’
‘Yeah but you’ve gotta admit, bucket seats, they’ve got their advantages. Like, no separation between the front seats.’
Sliding across to be almost on Tara’s lap, Willow kissed her way up the blonde’s neck.
‘Mmmmm…’ Tara let out an involuntary moan.
The red head shifted and rubbed her hand up and down the inside of Tara’s leg, causing her to swerve suddenly
‘AHHHH!’ Tara playfully slapped Willow’s hand away and pushed her back to her own side of the car.
‘Tar… whatcha doing…’
‘Baby in case you hadn’t noticed, this car has no air bags, neither does it have stretchy seat belts, not that you’re even wearing yours…’
‘NOW you’re all car safety, you were all with me with the roof coming off and the wind in the hair and lookin all sexy with the…’
‘… getting to the cabin alive. Not so overrated you know.’ Tara reached across and pulled Willow’s seat belt on.
Pouting only slightly Willow reached across and entwined her fingers with Tara’s, settled back in her seat and tried to sleep the rest of the trip away.
About half an hour later Tara pulled into a gas station.
‘Sweetie… Babe… wake up… Willow…’
Realising the red head was going to take some waking up Tara did the only thing any caring girlfriend would. She softly kissed her, running her tongue slowly across Willow’s bottom lip. Just as the red head was drifting pleasantly back to reality she ran her hand under Willow’s skirt, swiftly up the inside of her thigh and grazed the material of her underwear in a teasing stroke.
‘SON OF A….’ The red head jerked awake.
‘Sorry babe but, you know, turnabout’s fair play.’ Tara pulled away with a smirk and went to fill up the car.
Still half asleep but also half very very awake, Willow watched as Tara went around the back of the car, leant over and began filling it up, Winking at Willow and blowing her a kiss.
Shaking her head to clear the last vestiges of sleep still lingering, Willow couldn’t help but notice the young service attendant who’s eyes were glued to Tara’s backside as she leant over.
Growling slightly, she got out of the car and joined Tara, running her hand down the blonde’s side and into the back pocket of her jeans, she pulled her head around into a searing kiss. Pulling back once she was sure the young man had got the point, she leaned over and whispered into Tara’s ear,
‘I’m gonna go pay.’
‘uh huh… pay… always good.’
Slowly withdrawing her hand from Tara’s jeans she sauntered over to the small building, turned slightly, winked and blew Tara a kiss, and paid the attendant who was blushing profusely.
Willow rejoined Tara in the car a minute later with a sheepish grin on her face, she settled back, pointedly buckled her seat belt and turned to the blonde,
‘C’mon lets get this show on the road.’
Tara, knowing by now full well what had just transpired raised one eyebrow, narrowed her eyes at the grinning red head and blew out an audible sigh. ‘Are we good?’
‘All kinds of good’ The red head replied, and put her hands behind her head as the car pulled out of the service station.
Part Two
A
‘TARA, pick a station and stick with it!’
‘Just cos I refuse to listen to classic 80’s…’
‘It was one song, ONE! And I have to put up with this for how long now?’
‘Sorry babe but it wasn’t just any song, it was Billy Joel, that’s gonna cost ya’
‘Fine, at least I let us listen to a FULL song once in while.’ Willow turned and regarded the scenery grumpily, though she had to smile at the little baby cows and sheep that littered the fields.
‘Will, I know you’re a bad long car trip person but this’ ridiculous, it’s only three hours and you are not starting our vacation with THAT face.’
‘Ok ok, lets play a game’ Willow turned and looked at Tara, a mischievous grin taking over her face.
‘Ummmm ok, what’ve you got in mind’ Tara couldn’t help but feel a little skeptical when faced with that look.
‘Well, it’s my variation of the red light game.’
Tara could remember many a car trip holding up traffic when their kissage at red lights got out of hand. Fun as it might be in city traffic, she didn’t see the relevance out here.
‘I’d like to hear your variation of THAT game seeing as we haven’t passed a traffic light in an hour.’ Tara regarded their surroundings, which consisted basically of fields and fields of green grass with the occasional cow or sheep.
‘Yeah yeah I know, so the variation is, instead of every red light, it’s every time we pass a cow with a calf’
Tara weighed up the odds of how many calves they would actually pass, versus the likelihood of a crash as a result of over zealous enforcement of said rules, versus the possibly endless opportunities to kiss sexy red head sitting across from her.
Needless to say, Tara agreed to the game.
Willow settled back with a grin firmly in place, studiously scanning every square inch of farmland.
*******
‘I can’t believe it, we haven’t passed ONE calf in the last twenty minutes!, there were millions back there a second ago.’
The red head’s grumpy look had returned to her face and Tara was getting desperate. With about five minutes ‘til they got there, this was not how she wanted to arrive at the cabin.
Willow straightened up as they drove over a hill
‘What the frilly heck is that?’
‘I… I don’t know, it looks like a huge herd of… uh oh’
Slowing to a stop, Tara and Willow looked wide eyed at the herd of cows all with their little calves, mid way through crossing the road. Three young kids looked on and waved to the girls as their parents herded the cows across the road.
‘There must be at least fifty…’
‘More like a hundred…’
‘…calves…’ They said in unison
Waving weakly at the children, they stared at the procession like deer caught in headlights. Glancing at each other briefly a mutual decision was arrived at;
‘So… pretty scenery…’
‘uh huh, with the green and the trees and stuff…’
Avoiding eye contact through the next ten minutes as the herd slowly crossed, the two girls continued to smile feebly at the family and waved as they passed by.
*******
Driving silently for the next few minutes, Tara pulled to a stop in front of the cabin and followed her girlfriend to where she stood looking out as the sun set over the fields. Wrapping her arms around the red head from behind, Tara softly kissed her on the shoulder and cheek then rested her chin on Willow’s shoulder.
Pouting, Willow turned to face the blonde, ‘Why the stopping??? You owe me like a hundred…’
Tara cut her girlfriend off, giving her a slow, soft and passionate kiss that took the red heads breath away.
‘Or, you know just one would do fine, I’m not fussy…’
The two girls finally made it into the cabin about half an hour later. The sun had set and it was starting to get cold.
‘oooohhh, I call the double bed.’ Willow launched herself onto the only bed in the whole cabin. Stretching herself out she saw the approaching blonde a second too late to react.
Now straddling the red head’s hips, Tara leant down so she was face to face with her girlfriend, capturing Willows hand’s above her head she held them there with one hand while the other travelled up the red heads shirt, tweaking her right nipple before rubbing slow circles around it.
‘I… I… I guess we could share, that wouldn’t be a problem, ahhhhh… mmmmmm, nope, no problem at all’ Satisfied her point had been made, Tara slowly withdrew her hand, got off the bed and walked over to the bathroom smirking all the way. Turning the shower on, she waited for the outburst.
‘Hey… you can’t… ok NOW I have a problem!’ Struggling to her feet, Willow followed the blonde into the bathroom where they remained ‘til the hot water ran out…
TBC...
Edited by: xita
at: 10/27/02 1:26:31 pm
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