Title: Desire.
Author: The Vamp Nurd [Rachael]
E-Mail: luckyol78shirt@yahoo.co.uk
Rating: R - NC17
Setting S4 to 6 AU.
Disclaimer: BTVS belongs to Joss, I play around but I will give them back, when I've finished.
Plot: Just a set of POVs
Pairing: W/T.
Chapter: I - Sleepy Time
Ep: The I In Team.
POV: Willow.
Rating: R
Betas: intricate mirage and petal of roses.
I'm watching her sleep. Her, I mean Tara. Ta-ra. The girl that I find myself attracted to. It's strange, and kinda new. I mean I don't check girls out, not anymore. Denial is the better part of valour.
But watching her sleep. She seems so peaceful, so calm... so...
Innocent.
Yeah, innocent.
Looking like nothing can hurt her. I move closer to her. She doesn't notice that I am moving, she smiles in her sleep. I want to kiss that smile.
Hang on, you want to kiss her?
I won't do it. I mean I want to do it, I want to do it. I really do want to, but I won't.
Coward.
I distract myself with some internal rambling, but my eyes fall to Tara's chest, she's breathing deeply. And her chest is rising and falling. Suddenly I'm distracted from everything I was thinking by Tara.
Her body, her beautiful body. Not just beautiful, sexy sensual. Look at those lips...
Oh.
I never noticed it, OK I may have of noticed it. But I'm noticing it right now. She has a body. She's pretty curvy, I mean why she hides it. If I had a body like hers...
I settle closer to her, she sighs in her sleep. She looks so beautiful. I wonder if I could kiss her now, in her sleep. As she slumbers. Wake her up as I continue to kiss her, holding her to me...
You can't do that Willow! Bad Willow. Baaaaaaaaad Willow, very very bad Willow.
I shift up closer, I want to reach out and touch her. Hold her, do what ever I want to her.
She grumbles in her sleep.
It's so cute, cute the way she pouts in her sleep. But my eyes don't stay long on that pout. They wander back to her cleavage. OK I admit I don't spend a lot looking at cleavage, until I looked at hers. Tara's. I try and move my eyes but nope, they're not moving no sirree...
Pervert.
A little perverted, OK I admit that. But then again it's my inner pervert asserting itself. Warning Inner Perv alarm. Oh it's talking, "Hey Will why don't you check out your friend's cleavage while she's asleep?" OK that's a nice suggestion! I'm not moving my eyes away from that cleavage no ma'am, I couldn't move my eyes away if the hellmouth opened up behind me.
Tank top, very short, almost riding up over that adorable rounded stomach. Hmm, that looks comfy. I bet it's soft, I could fall asleep on that stomach, or place kisses on it. As I lie basking in the afterglow of making love to her. She'll be stroking my hair watching me. Her blue eyes would be half closed sleepy almost... I blink, naughty thoughts! Naughty thoughts!
She starts to wake, but then she settles. I let my hand wander out, gently cupping her face, she leans in to my hand. I can't move, she nuzzles into my hand brushing a kiss against my skin. She smiles in her sleep, maybe because she's happy. She brushes another kiss against my skin, I don't think she knows what she's doing to me...
I shiver, the little tingly sensation on my skin then it makes its way to in between my legs.
I blink, then close my eyes. And unbidden thought comes into my mind. Tara nestled in between my legs. Those lips and that tongue...
I growl softly, cutting that fantasy off. I wrap myself around her, knowing in the morning, I'll have to do something about this desire.
I close my eyes. It feels good.
I can feel her hands on my shoulders. They're gentle, they smooth my hair, I like the way she touches me. I open my eyes. Tara's over me, not naked, but certainly undressed. Bra and panties set, it's certainly not lace, but it is silky, and blue. Like her eyes. She's looking at me. I can see what's thinking when she looks at me.
She wants me.
And I want her.
She leans over and kisses me tenderly. She's kissing me softly, there's no hurry, she pulls away slightly her eyes a half lidded, the blue has deepened into a beautiful blue. She looks at me, her fingers tips brush over my cheek I lean slightly, as she cups my face, "Just let me kiss you." She whispers softly, "Please Willow let me." She asks softly. I look back at then shyly dip my head, she leans down and presses her lips to mine. She parts my lips and moves her tongue inside. I reach for her letting my tongue tangle with hers. I want to speed up the kisses, but I let her. It's her show. She pulls away, looking at me, her eyes have darkened. She again leans forward like she's going to kiss me, but her lips brush over my neck I moan softly.
It's arousing if I have my throat kissed. Hey, 3 plus years avoiding getting bitten by vampires. And I like my throat getting kissed. Sod's law. Geez bloody British much? I really have been spending way to much time around Giles, next I'm probably going to ask for scones and custard tarts.
Tara's still worshipping my neck, I like it. She then moves down to my collarbone. She murmurs something about tasting sweet. She moves back up and tells me, "You taste so sweet."
"Sweet?"
"Like candy, something so soft." She grins, I kiss her grin. She kisses me back, then falls down my collarbone again, my skin feels tingly. Shivers down my spine. Straight to my legs. I move up against her. I realise I'm naked, the silk rubs up against me. I want more, I'm fed up with slowness but she won't let me. It's her game, she runs the show.
She's now on my breasts, I can see her looking at them. She smiles, as she gently cups my breast, flicking the nipple as she moves her head over to the other one. First a finger tip, then a tongue. Oh...
I swear that my nipple is hard enough to poke someone's eye out. But she doesn't seem to mind. Her mouth comes over the left one. Her hand covers the other, her fingers tug at the nipple at the same time as she suckles.
I'm aware that my hands are creeping down over her back, over her bra clasp. Then I flip her over. So I'm straddling her. She looks at me, her pupils are dilated, she's breathing hard. I like this image of her. I feel powerful. I feel sexy. I lean over and kiss her. She gently kisses me back, as I snap open her bra. I carefully remove her bra and throw it on the floor. I pull away.
"I love you." She says softly, I can feel how scared she is. I want to hold her protect her from what ever is going to hurt her.
I say softly, "I love you too."
I lean down and place kisses on her lips. I don't know what's she scared for. But her arms are wrapped tightly around me. Bringing me to her. Nipple kissage! That feels so...
I open my eyes it's Tara's room again, there's no nakedness, just me. Snuggled up to my friend. Tara's still asleep, but I lean over kiss her cheek, then rest my head on her shoulders and close my eyes and fall back to sleep.
Well I did something. I kissed her.
***
Snuggled together when I woke up, I was entangled in her. I couldn't help but smile as I did, her body felt so soft and warm, and safe. I could stay here for years, because I felt so safe.
She woke up, smiling, she greets me with a smile. I can't help but smile back. She asks me if I slept well. I nod, not trusting my voice, if I let my voice go it would have probably said, "Hey Tara I had a really sexy fantasy about you last night, so yeah I slept like a baby. I mean you told me that you loved me, and I told you that I loved you. So I slept well."
I ask how she slept. She stretches slightly, she tells me fine, spells always tire her out. We then untangled ourselves, I tried to be good but Tara-skin brushing up against mine, doesn't make for normal Willowy rambling, it makes for X-rated Willowy rambling. I went for a shower...
A cold shower. Quench my desire.
I turn on the cold water tap. "Seems a little too cold to me." I hear a voice in my ear.
It's Tara's, saying things in my head, she's there, in my head dropping her robe so she walks naked towards me. She is beautiful. She comes up behind me, holding me. Her hands move over my stomach, then I shut the shower off, cutting that fantasy off.
I can't let myself wallow in these feelings, because I know it's not healthy, fantasies are healthy, but when you're going back into the room with the object of those fantasies, who you know is gay, but you don't... You don't what to push your luck. She might not be attracted to you. She might... Oh who am I kidding? I want Tara, and a fantasy won't do any harm will it? Nope.
I close my eyes leaning slightly. Tara's next to me, her lips are at my ear, they kiss the lobe, I feel her tongue flicking out then she draws her teeth over my ear lobe. I gasp, I can almost see her smile, then her hand moves down, over my breasts stroking the nipples, then onto my thigh
A loud crash interrupts my fantasy, the shower door had swung back on its hinges. I look at myself, I'm nearly flashing to the world and my hand is close to my... haven't got time! Tara will be wondering where I am.
I was giving her a goodbye hug, to thank her for the doll's eye crystal that I was scared to take before, but now I couldn't resist it. When I turned my head, her head was closer...
And we - I - couldn't resist it, I had to kiss her.
So I did, I kissed her, full on the lips. She reacted in a way, that I had never expected, or never hoped, I knew that Tara was gay, but for her to kiss me back.
Wow.
It felt like an age until I pulled away, I blinked, then I told her, "Wow."
She was embarrassed, but I managed to get her to look at me, I told her that I had feelings for her. She made me feel safe, she did. I'm not the best to explain how I feel, 'cause I must of started babbling, but she looked at me, smiling, then I think when she thought I'd said enough she leaned in and kissed me tenderly.
She stopped me, by kissing me again, but her kiss was different from Oz's and Xander's. I mean Xander was kissing like he was permanently hungry. It was lustful, I guess it was because he lusted after me, he wasn't in love with me, he was with Cordelia or something akin to it, but he lusted after me. Oz's was calmer more sensual, I could always feel that he loved me in his kisses. But Tara's was a mix, a sensual lustful kiss. I couldn't help but kiss her back. We must have stood there for about ten minutes, just kissing, exploring each other's mouth.
She pulled away, then she stammered, "W-Willow w-would y-you." She bit her lip. Trying to say something. I looked into her eyes. Asking what was wrong. Tara smiles, she lowers her head slightly, just for a second, a curtain of blonde hair falls over her face, I reach out pushing it away from her face, she has the softest hair, I tuck her hair behind her ear, her eyes smile, then she gazes into mine, "Would you like to be..." she asks.
"Girlfriends?" I asked, hoping that I wasn't jumping the gun. "I mean girlfriends like you know with the snuggles and the making out, and the kissing and the um..." I kinda trail off, trying to think what else I could say, but there wasn't anything else to say.
She nodded, I took her hand then told her, my heart doing a little half jump half happy dance, "I would love to be yours." I tell her softly. She blinks, her eyes went wide, it was almost like she wasn't expecting me to say that. But I said it.
So we became girlfriends. My desire maybe new, but it knows what it wants, it happens to be some one that I made friends with. A magical girl, she's like a powerful version of me. And she is more powerful than I could be. It's not just about the magic, it was never about the magic, it's about the way I feel. What Tara does to me, when I look into her eyes, I get lost. I drown in those blue eyes, soft and gentle, holding me, making me feel safe, cared for, loved even, all in those eyes of blue. Everything about her makes me feel warm, safe even loved, protected. This is my special place.
I ask if we could go out, tonight, if she wasn't doing anything. She wasn't, so I have a date with Tara tonight. I kiss her again, this time on the cheek, then bring her into another full body hug. I like how it feels. I'm so wrapped up in Tara, then I remember got to go back to my dorm. Damn I wish I could stay here. I force myself to say goodbye, I don't want to go. But I have to, I nuzzle into her neck, kissing it, making her shiver.
I then really have to leave. She kisses me again, on the cheek, "See you later."
I smile, returning her sentiment.
Buffy didn't come in last night, I can figure out why. Riley, probably horny after doing her kill kill thing. I'm again distracted from my musing as I wander over to the window, staring out. Then I get the call. To go over to Giles' to help him.
Looks like I'm not going to have a date with Tara tonight. Riley's group tried to kill Buffy, so we're all on a hit list.
I have to cancel. Damn.
***
to be continued
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Willow: What the heck was that?
Tara: I don't know but the petals are off
A New Man
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