Author(s): Kristi ( I wrote the Willow parts, ) and Jackie ( wrote the Tara, obviously. )
Disclaimers: Hey, I'm a lesbian, and I had more balls than Joss did in writing this. -Flicks Joss off.- Well. .thanks anyway for making them.. I think.
Distribution: Anywhere! Just ask.
Pairing(s): Okay, I think we can all figure this one out by ourselves..
This is just the first part. I'll post more when we write it. -Winks.-
Now, and I was nervous about my first witchy love scene in conditions..
-shakes head.- 'twas all so long ago.. -sighs dreamily.-Notes: Brace yourself for an evil cliffhanger.
gimme a loveshot [3:58 PM]: rofl i think thats the first time i didnt have to use my hands to get off -- input on the fic.
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Full Frontal Girl Kissage Part 1
Tara sighed as ocean blue eyes turned from the bright television to her sleeping Willow, all the way at the opposite end of the couch curled up into what appeared to be a comfortable position. One hand remained under her head, and crimson locks splayed beautifully over her face.
They'd decided to have a movie night, and Dawn had joined them up until halfway through The Ring when she decided to retire. More like she was afraid. Willow had slipped off sometime before that, and Tara hadn't really noticed as she had been dozing a bit as well.
Now rather awake, she sighed as her eyes ventured lazily back to the screen where the old ranch owner was electricuting himself in the bathtub. Lovely. Tara shifted slightly underneath the large purple blanket covering both the girls, and placed one hand on Willow's smooth, bare leg, gently running her fingers over the witch's skin.
Too bad they hadn't chosen to watch something like American Pie instead, to get Willow in a bit of a mood. Ooh-- good idea. She quietly removed her hand from Willow's leg, leaning over to the DVD player and removing The Ring. Sifting through the many DVDs, she finally chose Kissing Jessica Stein and slipped it into the player, going through the options and fast forwarding the movie just a little bit to where Jessica & Helen meet. She slowly turned the volume up, glancing at Willow as she placed her hand once again on the girl's leg, slowly tracing her palm up to her thigh before back down again. Wake up, Will!
A small fear filled gasp left lilting alto as the high pitched sounds that the television dissipated and she moved in her sleep. Traveling fingers upon her thigh brought her to a better dream, and she leaned into the sensation of touch. ``Mmm,`` an unconcious smile crossed her features as she slowly came back into wakefulness.
``Tara?`` sleep laden tone ventured into the air, which was now filled with lighter music and less threatening scenarios.. that is unless you're a lesbian in fear of coming out of the closet and hoping your friends don't walk in on you gaping at the screen while some of the full frontal girl kissage was taking action.
``I don't want to get up for school yet,`` she whined, innocence weeping from well-structured voice. Liquid emeralds shot open as she first glanced at Tara, then to the jovial bar scene upon the television. ``Mmm,`` she repeated, coughing lightly into a palm raised to intercept it. ``The Ring is over already? Where's Dawn?``
A smile curved across her face as she saw Willow slowly open her eyes. Fingers danced gently against her skin, and she watched the girl mumble something about school or whatnot.
"Yeah, Ring ended 'bout half an hour ago." She flat out lied, teeth flashing as her smile grew. "But I thought you'd like this one, so I put it in. Since, you know, you can see through your eyelids and all that." She nodded sincerely, bringing her hand to a pause on Willow's lower thigh.
"Dawn went to bed a little while ago, she said she was tired. But I think she was really scared of the movie or something, she was freaking out." Tara laughed. "Probably went to go invade Buffy's bed." Buffy had decided to come home early from patrolling and went straight to bed, where she'd probably happily remain until 3:00pm the next day.
She turned her eyes back to the screen, half smile flashing across her face as she watched Jessica try and wave a taxi. "I remember when I first saw this movie I thought Jessica was so hot." She paused, blinking prolongedly as if reliving her past, before they flashed open and she peered back at Willow, winking. "I always did have a thing for sexy Jewish girls."
``Hey!`` This got her started, and the red head was instantly offended. ``Jessica isn't all that hot,`` she pouted, crossing her arms over her chest defensively.
Her jealousy of the obviously sexy Jessica must have flowed from her in wholly disrupted waves , and she knew Tara would instantly pick up on it, ( being so perceptive, ) and probably tease the hell out of her.
``I thought you had a thing for red heads,`` her pout increased instantenously with each word, until it was a full - blown Willowpout. She let her words hang in the air, now fully awake, and looked everywhere but the screen.. and of course, the blonde. Gaze graced upon the clock as she conducted mathematical exercises within her head and decided she must have slept longer than she thought.
She giggled at the girl as she brought her hand up to the blanket, snuggling deeper into the couch and watching Willow's jealousy grow.
"I don't have a thing for redheads." She murmured, offering Willow her sexy smile and even sexier gaze. "I have a thing for a red head."
Turning underneath the blanket, she moved her weight onto her knees as she placed a hand on either side of Willow's head, gazing down at the witch's shifty eyed expression.
"An amazing, beautiful redhead." A smirk crossed her rose lips as she leaned down, teasing Willow with a butterfly kiss to the corner of her mouth.
"Besides, you're right. Jessica isn't all that hot. After all, she isn't you." She paused, pondering for a moment. "You know, we should make our own home video. And we can call it Kissing Willow Rosenberg. That wouldn't be violating copyright infringements, would it? Besides, we'd have our own plot. Something.. like.."
She paused again before lowering her face to Willow's, lips finding the other girl's and locking her in what Kristi would call a "full frontal girl kissage scene." She traced her index finger down Willow's cheek before bringing her hand to the girl's knee, digits running over her soft skin. Putting her weight on her opposite hand, she moved one knee between Willow's legs as her hand slid up to play with the edge of Willow's boxer shorts ( obviously an old pair of Xander's .. kinda icky. ) She pulled away from the kiss abruptly, grinning as she eyed Willow.
"Except I think ours would maybe be rated R."
Even as she tried her hardest to remain within her angry state, the whimsical blonde managed to draw a smile from her. It tugged at the corners of her lips at first and finally spread to her eyes, any previous emotion forgotten.
Willow allowed herself to fall into the habit of thinking, and soon became quite devoted to pondering exactly what that video would contain. The kiss did wonders for her imagination, and she returned it without hesitance.
``But what if Dawn found it?`` she giggled, glancing up towards the blonde with a lusty gaze. Pixie - like countenance was tilted towards the stairs for a moment, over the well positioned blonde's shoulder. Hands slid up over the blonde's waist, pulling her downwards to rest more fully upon her.
``And R? Try X,`` she mumbled, pretending to be preoccupied with something else. Biting down on her lower lip to resist Tara's current proximity, Willow found the perfect distraction. Head tilted towards the television, challenging Tara to regain her attention .. even if it was already so wholly focused upon her.
Tara was glad her little scheme had worked fully into play, and grinned as Willow started to play her little hard-to-get game. Too bad Willow wasn't that hard to get.. just had to add a little bit of this and a little bit of that, and Tara knew just how to play the game and what buttons to push.
Her knee moved upwards between Willow's legs, pressing tightly against her center and rotating gently. Tara took advantage of Willow's head being turned and lowered her face, nuzzling the girl's neck gently before tracing her tongue over her pale jawline, finding her pulse before closing her mouth over the tender skin.
Tongue twirled as she suckled the salty flesh, teeth nibbling only on occasion just to grab a little more attention. Her hand slid up underneath Willow's boxers, tracing lightly over her pelvic bone before pulling out and instead sliding beneath her shirt, kneading at her stomach.
Mouth moved down to find Willow's collarbone where she placed small kisses all the way across the girl's chest before returning upwards, tongue darting out to flick across beneath Willow's chin.
A reddening blush took up residence in pale cheeks as Willow gasped, biting it back as her teeth sunk into the plump flesh of her lower lip. She bit down hard enough to draw blood all through Tara's ministrations, and finally decided she was going to win for once.
``My lip is bleeding,`` Willow announced triumphantly, pulling a Jessica and sliding out from beneath Tara. Once this had been accomplished, she shivered with the burst of cool air which hit her form once she'd extracted herself from the rather heated situation.
Pausing, she bent down and pulled on her socks, which had been discarded before she fell asleep. Who likes sleeping in socks? ``It's cold in here,`` she told Tara, standing with her back to the blonde and smirking oh so delicately.
Tara stared at Willow in awe as she pulled out from beneath her, scooting back onto her haunches as cerulean hues flickered over the redhead. Confused much? A little. Maybe she wasn't working hard enough? Or maybe Willow just wasn't attracted to her? Or maybe she was just playing harder to get than usual.
That looked like it, with the look on her face. Tara grinned, rising as she walked over to the girl and wrapped her arms around her slender waist, resting her chin on her shoulder as her tongue darted over Willow's earlobe.
"So socks are your answer? Oh, come on. I can heat you up, baby." She ran her cheek against Willow's, placing a gently kiss against her jaw as her hands ventured over Willow's body. Her hands slid beneath her lover's shirt, climbing upwards as she ran her fingers daintily over the cool flesh of Willow's chest, fingers rotating teasingly around her nipples. She grinded against Willow, body moving down before rotating agonizingly back up, arching into the girl's frame.
Wow .. if she weren't gay before.. The protest of, `but Tara, my lip is bleeding,` died upon her lips somewhere before the, `but.`
``Heat is nice,`` she chose instead, giving a slight bit of a nervous giggle. Buffy was home. Super, slayer, hearing Buffy. Willow.. well.. Willow tended to be a bit loud. Where was their dorm when they needed it most?
The lithe red head had no choice but to sink back into the moving blonde, low moan escaping over her wounded lower lip as her upper parted, and her vocal cords gave it life. Slender digits slid up the lenght of the girl's arms, coming to inhabit the warmth of her inner wrists in a delicate hold. ``Taraa,`` she whined, torn between facing the Slayer, or jumping in bed with the hottest woman she'd ever met .. or the floor, the floor was nice too.
A pleased smile slid across Tara's face as she realized she may just have won this battle, an she arched her back, pressing her body tightly against Willow's and letting a soft moan escape her mouth. Her thumbs flicked against Willow's nipples, palms needly gently against her tender breasts as she brought her lips once again to Willow's neck, suckling the skin into her mouth.
She held her lips for only a moment before removing them, tracing her tongue up to Willow's cheek and urging the girl to turn her head so she could invade her lips. Isntead, however, she decided to slide around to come in front of Willow, hands remaining at work on the girl's chest as her lips immediately connected with the other girls, tongue forcibly invading her mouth and travelling over every crevice.
Thigh slid in between Willow's legs, limb raising slightly to add pressure as she pressed her pelvis against Willow's. Removing her lips from the redhead's, she exhaled deeply, relaxing with her forehead pressed against the other girl's.
"I don't care if Buffy's home." She mumbled. "I want you."
``Taruhh,`` she sighed, blowing her exhale out almost forcibly.
``What am I gonna do with you?`` Willow allowed her teeth to show in an attractive smile before she dipped her head to capture her girlfriend's lips in a chaste kiss.
Tara's words had aroused her to her maximum, and resisting the blonde girl would only become an increasingly harder thing. Knee slid up as she leaned into Tara, giving into her wishes but impossibly slowly.
``I want you first,`` she whispered softly, breath expelling onto her ear in a gentle flow. Teeth sunk lightly into her earlobe, lips parting to make this possible. Hands traveled from Tara's shoulders to beneath her lower back, hands curving about the risen flesh as she pulled the blonde down to meet her knee.
Tara groaned with pleasure, shifting her body as she grinded down against Willow's knee, gasping slightly. Her hands slid out from under the girl's shirt and wrapped around her neck, head tilting back as she enjoyed the attention from her girlfriend before she tilted her head forwards, turning her head to capture Willow's lips in hers.
Her tongue ran over the girl's lower lip, teeth coming to nibble at the delicate flesh as her knuckles caressed Willow's temple, other hand sliding down to wrap around her waist.
Her knees buckled slightly as a wave of pleasure swayed through her body, and she moaned into Willow's mouth as she rotated her center against the girl's knee.
"Goddess, you're so sexy.." she whispered through another gasp, eyelids half shut over azure hues.
``Me? Sexy? Ohh.. Tara .. if you only knew,`` a small sound related to effort as she moved her leg expertly left her lips, tangled intimately with a moan at the very sight of the blonde.
Lips moved to rain down kisses upon the girl's face, stopping in the one place she loved to linger. Mouth opened and closed as she varied between hard and soft, slow and fast. Teeth came into action before her tongue, which bit down softly upon Tara's lower lip as a plea for them to part.
Pink muscle ghosted over her lower lip in a silent plea as she manipulated Tara's body movements with her hands. Tongue gently pried through the barrier of slightly parted lips as she traced over her teeth, over the ridges upon the top of her mouth, and her inner cheek before her tongue wrapped around the blonde's in an intimate embrace.
Tara let all willpower collapse beneath the actions of the redhead, and she sank into the girl's affection, body relaxing comfortably into Willow's arms. Her lips slid smoothly over Willow's, lips opening partially to allow the girl's tongue to slide into her mouth.
Teeth came to nibble softly at the muscle, her own tongue sliding sensually over hers and enjoying the feel of her mouth being explored. Her hand gave Willow's side a gentle squeeze, the fingers of her other gently tucking a few strands of crimson behind the girl's ear before trailing down her cheek, coming up beneath her chin to tilt her head slightly back.
Oh, Goddess, did she hope Dawn was sound asleep.
Slender sets of matching tens moved in circular patterns from Tara's rear to her thighs. The lithe red head leaned into the blonde, forcing her to take steps backwards as she stripped off her bottoms, steadying her so that she wouldn't trip up in them.
Backing the blonde into a wall, she tightened her grip over the fleshy area and lifted her, balancing her weight easily with the support of the wall at Tara's back. Lips strayed from the exploratory kissing and trailed down her neck, parting to place a few open mouthed kisses.
Willow twirled her tongue a few times, one hand traveling to do expertly conducted research upon Tara's left breast, cupping it in her hand and massaging the swollen flesh. Slender digits cuddled slowly down her body, fingertips following the lines between the girl's ribs before dipping into her bellybutton.
Willow frowned against her lover's neck, offensive material blocking her from skin. Pressing closer to Tara, she allowed the other hand free reign, fully supporting the girl with just her hips.
The now freed convict traveled below the blonde's shirt and up her back, releasing her bra strap. They probably five small red lines as she pulled them back down to the hem of her shirt, and tugged both objects easily over the blonde's head.
The same hand instantly cradled Tara's right breast, giving it the same attentions she had the left. Teeth came to leave an imprint upon the sensitive flesh of her neck, and the skin above her pulse point was sucked lightly into Willow's mouth. After this task had been attended to, the non operative hand focused upon Tara's inner thighs, tracing slow yet tight circles.
``Warm yet?`` she whispered in a hazy voice as she first kissed the offending red mark, and then blew a stream of cool air upon it.
Tara thought at first that maybe Willow was going to be somewhat docile tonight considering hat Buffy was home and Dawn was in the house. ... Hell, was she wrong.
A deep breath was exhaled as Willow backed her to the wall and lifted her up, sensual smile crossing her lips. Take-charge Willow was such a turn on. She tilted her head back, enjoying the affection raining down upon her from the beautiful redhead, soft moans eliciting from between pastel lips.
Back arched as she pushed her chest towards Willow's hands, wanting the warmth against the cold air of the house as her clothing was removed. A gasp slipped through her lips as she felt the girl's hand on her thigh, body twisting against Willow's hip as she closed her eyes, teeth sinking tightly into her lower lip as she tried to stay somewhat quiet.
"Goddess, Will, I want you. Please," she finished with a little beg, moan held within her throat as she prayed the girl would take her now. Her hand moved to rest on the wrist of the hand at her thigh, squeezing gently to add to her plea.
Devilish grin crossed pretty features, being as Willow had every intention of drawing this out. However, her `malicious,` intentions were softened by the vunerable state the blonde was in at the moment.
But, Willow did manage to play a little, pinching the blonde's clit between her fingers and rolling it, seeking out the delicate moans that the blonde would grant her. A giggle rose in her throat as Buffy's radio level went up dramatically, which hinted Dawn was with her.
Though Willow had no intentions stopping, even after Buffy attempted to yell, ``keep it down,`` and it turned out a strangled cry of defeat.
She knew the blonde would by no means go anywhere near the obviously involved couple, and even though they hated to admit it, Dawn knew better as well. So now that everyone in the house was alerted, she might as well make the best of it, knowing that they had both drowned themselves in ear plugs and music.
Showing glimmering rows of perfectly cared for teeth towards Tara, she thrust two fingers inside of her without much warning. Turning them about eighty degrees, her fingers curled upwards to stroke delicately at the inner wall a few times, finding her mark and finally beginning to work towards it. Gentle thrusts were given, in no hurry to speed up the pace and possibly hurt the blonde. She'd let Tara decide that herself.
``What do you want, Baby?`` lilting alto ventured in a husky whisper, violently lustful green eyes still managing to hold care and compassion, restricted behind her seductive role.
The blonde could feel blood draining into her mouth as her teeth connected a bit too roughly with her lip. A loud whimper echoed from inside of her throat as she felt Willow's hands on her, teasing her, toying. Stop. She heard a holler from upstairs but wasn't thinking about that in the least, but instead Willow's beautiful smile and the hand she wanted so much to please her.
As she felt the girl's fingers finally impale her, her teeth allowed her bruised lip to fall from her mouth as she gasped, nearly choking on her own breath as her hips bucked forward powerfully. A relieved moan slipped from between her lips, hips developing a rhythm with Willow's slowly moving fingers.
"More." She moaned, words drawling from her mouth as if she were drunk.
Her head tilted back against the wall, shoulderbones digging in to the hard surface as her eyes flickered shut, all attention devoted to Willow. A shudder passed through her body and she knew she was close to her climax, but didn't want to give in just yet.
"I want all of you," the blonde pleaded.
Another finger was added to the mix, pushing her pointer and ring finger together and letting her middle rest atop both. She pressed them close as not to hurt the blonde, and the timing of her thrusts increased ever so slightly. Moderate paces were aimed upwards, seeking out her g-spot.
By this time, Willow was watching the girl, absolutely entranced by the faerie-like movements of the graceful blonde Goddess.
``More?`` she finally managed to say, nearly coming on the spot even though Tara had barely touched her yet. The surge of power she felt was completely arousing, having Tara so willing in such an intimate act.
``I love you, Tara,`` she chanted towards the blonde's ear, her emotions swelling from somewhere deep inside her chest. The force of it made her heart feel as if it were about to burst, and a tear rolled down the red head's cheek at the poetic beauty of the scene before her.
``Come for me, I love you,`` she commanded gently, guiding her towards her orgasm.
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That's it for now, and oh, about the Kissing Willow Rosenberg. Nobody take that! We're already writing it!
k love you bye post more later
-Willowhanded and the newly introduced, Tarahanded.
Edited by: Warduke at: 7/19/04 8:49 pm
Wow! 
Wow! 
Wow! I think you just broke me but in a very delicious way! 
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but anyway great idea, keep it up!
i'm speechless.... 
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