Author: Liz
Feedback: Yes, but please be gentle. It’s my first time.
Spoiler Warning: No real spoilers
Disclaimer: They do not belong to me; they belong to the almighty bastard Joss.
Rating: NC17
Notes: Nothing like some chocolate to get the juices flowing.
“Oh my God, Willow, that is so good.”
“Do you like it? Tell me you want some more.”
“Oh, I want it. I want it.” Willow and Tara’s giggles filled the kitchen, as the smell of brownies filled the house.
“Would you like some nuts?” Willow’s question caused Buffy’s head to pop in the kitchen.
“Either I really need to find a boyfriend or you two are eating the worlds best brownies.” Buffy laughed as her sudden appearance made her two friends jump.
“Buffy!” Both girls blushed as the slayer walked in, grabbed a brownie and her jacket, and headed for the door.
“What? I’m just saying either cook or get a room. Dawn! We’ve got to go! Come on!” Buffy yelled upstairs for her sister.
She came hopping down the stairs two at a time. “Alright. All right, I’m coming. Hey, no fair. I want a brownie.” Dawn grabbed the half-eaten brownie from Buffy’s hand and stuffed it in her mouth. “Nummy. Fese are good. Save me some?” Dawn mumbled the words through the brownie as she headed out the door.
Well I guess that means she’s ready to go.” Buffy rolled her eyes and headed for the door.
“Um, where are you guys off to?” Willow asked.
“Quality time day with Dawn. I promised to do something with her once a week on one of my days off. We’re going to run a few errands. We need to stop by the Magic Box and I have to pick up my check from the Stinkyfeet Palace. After that we’re probably going to catch a movie with Xander and Anya. We should be home around six. I’ll probably be bringing home some pizza since it’s my night to cook. You two can meet us at the movies if you like.”
Willow and Tara looked at each other and quickly answered the slayer at the same time. “No thanks.”
Buffy just watched as the two women started blushing and looking at each other. She felt as if she was invading a private moment between the two lovers.
“I better go before Dawn catches a ride with the first guy with wheels that drives by. See you guys later.” Buffy waved goodbye and headed out the door.
Tara turned around to read the recipe for rocky road brownies. Willow couldn’t resist the form of her lover. She walked behind Tara and spooned her from behind.
“Oh, no.” Willow said moving back from Tara a little.
“Wh-what is it? Did Buffy forget something?” Tara turned around and questioned her girlfriend.
“No. It’s just that you have some chocolate on your nose.” Willow smiled and lightly licked the chocolate of the tip of Tara’s nose. “Mmmm, you taste so good.” Willow’s voice was deep and lust filled her eyes.
The taste of chocolate still hung on Willow’s lips as she continued to explore Tara’s mouth and neck with her tongue. Tara’s eyes fluttered shut and a low moan escaped her lips as Willow’s mouth traveled to her exposed collarbone. Willow loved leaving passion marks up and down Tara’s neck. Tara loved it too. She seemed to take pride in wearing the mark of their love on her skin.
“A-are you sure we should be…” Tara started to question Will, but quickly gave up as Willow’s mouth captured hers in an explosive kiss with each woman’s tongue claiming the others. As Willow broke the kiss, they were both breathing heavily and had looks of animal desire in their eyes.
“Sshh.” Willow put her finger on Tara’s perfect lips. A low growl escaped them as Tara took Willow’s finger into her mouth. Willow loved the way the blonde looked during this time. She was so beautiful that sometimes Willow wondered how she got so lucky to be blessed by this goddesses love. As Willow slowly removed her finger from Tara’s mouth, she couldn’t help but stare at the beauty in front of her.
Tara’s eyes were just barely closed. Her full lips, still swollen from their kiss, were opened slightly, ready for more. She swayed and hung to the counter behind her for support.
“No one will be back for a while. Lets go upstairs and have a little of our own quality time together.” Willow’s purring words seemed to trigger something in Tara.
“No, not upstairs.” Tara growled the words at Willow and a flash of pure hunger entered her eyes.
“You don’t want my kisses and gay love?” Willow wanted to cry the words but her fears were short lived.
Tara with one swoop cleaned off the top of the counter she had been using as her temporary legs during their kiss. “I want you right here.” Tara’s words just added to the wetness already forming between Willow’s thighs.
“I love it when you take charge baby. You’re so…” It was Willow’s turn to use the counter for support, as her legs gave out under another passionate kiss from her lover.
Tara’s tongue drank of Willow as if she would never be full, but kissing wasn’t enough. She not only wanted to be in Willow, she needed to be in her. It was where her heart lived and she had to have her now.
“I want you to get on the counter.” Tara’s hands were pushing at the hem of Willow shirt, silently begging for the garment to be removed.
“Are you sure you…”
“I said, get on the counter.” Tara finally succeeded in removing Willow’s top and watched as the red head hopped onto the counter.
“Now take off your bra.” Willow’s hands moved as if they had no will of their own. She worked quickly to release her breasts from the confinement of the bra. Her nipples were already erect and wanting, as her bra fell to the floor.
Tara stood back and admired her lovers’ half naked form. She loved to watch the pink blush in Willow rise up from her toes. She could feel the heat rising from her own center as she quickly removed her own shirt and bra.
“Oh, Tara.” Willow gasped as Tara spread Willow’s legs apart to allow her better access to her lips and neck. Tara’s mouth kissed and nibbled a trail down Willow’s neck at an achingly slow pace.
“Please baby, I can’t take the teasing.” Willow’s begging caused Tara to slow even more. She wanted to enjoy the sweetness of Willow’s body the way she enjoyed the sweetness of the brownies they made. She would always nibble around the edges until she got to the moist, sticky yummy center. That was definitely her favorite part. She could hear Willow’s readiness in her shallow breaths and could see it in her glazed over eyes. She could feel her need in the fingertips buried in her hair, pressing her closer.
Tara’s hands ran down Willow’s body as her mouth found one of her nipples. She never tired of the taste and feel of her lovers’ body. But the harder she tried to get close to her the more the skirt the red head wore got in the way.
Tara’s mouth moved from one nipple to the other, with Willow’s hands guiding her. Her nails left trail marks on Willow’s back as she brought her hands down to try and remove Willow’s skirt.
A gasp followed by a slow moan escaped Willow’s mouth as Tara grabbed the elastic around Willow’s waist with one hand and cupped her ass with the other. Willow rose to aide the blond in her task of removing the pesky clothing that came between her and her goal.
As Willow’s skirt fell to the floor, Tara’s eyes fell to the wetness that was visibly spreading on Willow’s panties. “Those are my favorite panties Willow. I love the little kiss marks all over them.” Tara gave her lover her beautiful lopsided grin. “I can’t wait to take them off of you.” Willow’s mouth opened in silent ecstasy as she leaned back to give Tara full access to her body.
Tara couldn’t tell what the delicious scent was that filled the air, the smell of the brownies or the smell of her lover’s excitement. Her hands cupped Willow’s breast and she gave each nipple a little pinch as she continued her explorations of Willow’s body with her tongue. She continued pinching one of Willow’s nipples lightly while she ran the tip of her tongue around the other. But Willow wanted to feel Tara as badly as the blond was showing she wanted her.
“I want you inside of me.” Willow’s words had Tara’s head spinning. They always seemed to want the same thing. Tara leaned back from Willow as the red head whimpered from the loss of contact.
“Lay down on the counter.” Willow’s body couldn’t move fast enough. As she turned to lie on the counter, Tara’s made another command. “No, look at me while you’re laying down.”
As Willow layback on the counter she kept her eyes firmly planted on her girlfriend. She watched in amazement at Tara’s beauty, as the blonde slowly removed her pants, to revel a growing wetness on her own panties.
“Oh, god.” Willow whispered.
Tara’s eyes never leaving Willow’s, she quickly removed both of their panties. Simply leaving them both breathless at the sight of each other’s naked forms.
Without a single word, Tara slowly climbed atop her lover and inched her way down until they were center to center.
Locked in another desperate kiss, Tara, leaning on her left arm, reached slightly above Willow’s head to hold her hand as her other hand traveled the length of Willow’s body.
Willow’s fingers interlaced Tara’s as they began a rocking rhythm against each other’s body. Tara’s kisses increased as Willow’s fingers ran down her spine to the small of her back, pushing her closer.
Tara was no longer able to resist the heat coming from Willow. And she had nibbled around the edges long enough. Wanting the sweet, sticky center, she entered her index finger into the wetness of her lover’s folds as Willow’s hips lifted from the counter to meet her touch. After only a few strokes, Tara removed her finger, to the protests of her lover, and placed it in her mouth. “Mmmmm, you taste better then any brownies I could make.” Tara easily slipped her finger back into her lover and soon another aided to continue their natural rhythm. She picked up speed as two of Willow’s fingers entered her juices from behind.
As they balanced on the counter rocking hard against each other, Willow’s low grunts brought Tara closer and closer. “Tara…” Willow was close and could feel Tara was too. “Come with me baby. Please.” They kept their rhythm going in step to their hearts. The faster their heart beat the faster they rocked. Tara’s mouth left kisses all over Willow and The red head raised a knee up as Tara pinched and teased her clit.
Tara could feel her passions rising and felt Willows muscles start to tighten around her fingers. They moved in silence. Mouthing each other’s names over and over. Blue eyes met green. With just a simple look form one to the other, both women slipped a third finger into each other at the same time.
This simple act of perfect togetherness brought both girls trembling over the edge together. Screaming out Tara’s name, Willow kicked her leg out in ecstasy, sending the bowl of brownie batter crashing to the floor.
“Oh, Willow.” A final moan escaped Tara’s mouth as their rocking slowed.
“Tara, I love you so much. You are my soul.” Willow let a silent tear fall as she removed her hand from Tara and brought it to rest on the small of Tara’s back. The women lay trembling together not wanting to be apart.
As Tara removed her fingers from Willow she whispered in her ear, “ You feel like home to me. You’re my life, my everything. Never doubt that I love you.” Tara’s lips met Willow’s in a kiss that showed her words were true.
Tara’s lips were just parting to allow Willow’s tongue to envelope hers when she quickly broke the kiss and raised her head.
“What’s that smell?” Tara turned toward the stove.
“The brownies! They're burning!” The thought hit both of them at the same time. Willow tried to quickly sit up spotting a little smoke starting to rise from the oven and fill the room. Misjudging the amount of space on the counter, Willow’s sudden movement sent both girls crashing to the floor.
“Willow are you alright?” Tara asked as her hands searched Willow’s body for bruises.
“I’m fine. Are you alright?” Concern filled Willow’s eyes as she helped Tara from the floor and was relieved when the blond nodded at her.
Quickly putting their shirts and panties back on, Tara removed the smoking brownies form the oven as Willow set to cleaning the mess they left on the floor.
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After the kitchen was as clean as they could get it and both girls were showered, thoughts of what had passed between them earlier flooded their heads as they watched TV waiting for Buffy and the others to arrive home.
“What are we supposed to tell Buffy about the broken bowl and the burn smell in the kitchen?” Tara asked.
Taking the brush from Tara’s hand to finish brushing her lover’s hair for her, Willow answered with a hopeful ring to her voice, “Maybe she won’t even notice.”
“We’re ba…” Buffy’s voice stopped mid-sentence as she walked in the kitchen door. “Oh my God. Willow! Tara!”
“What? What is it Buffy?” Willow quickly entered the kitchen, startled by the slayer’s cries.
“ What happened? Are you two all right? Was it a demon?”
“What are you talking about, Buffy?”
“The kitchen. It looks like someone put up quite a struggle in here.”
“Um, Buffy?” Willow’s blush seemed to start in the tips of her toes and spread through out her entire body. “It wasn’t a demon.”
“It wasn’t a…?” Buffy’s eyes widened as she realized what her best friend was telling her. “Oh! It wasn’t a demon.”
Tara’s head popped in the doorway, her face even redder then Willow’s. “W-we’ll pay for everything that needs to be fixed. We’re sorry. We didn’t mean to, we just…”
“Finish that sentence and we’ll both be sorry.” Buffy turned to Willow, “The kitchen? You couldn’t at least have made it to the living room?”
Before Willow could even open her mouth, Dawn, Xander and Anya came walking through the back door.
“How did the brownies turn out? Did you save me some?” Dawn asked.
“Sorry. The second batch burned.” Willow turned to look at Tara with a smile.
“We bring pizza. Pizza good.” Xander used his caveman voice as he set the pizzas down on the counter that earlier was covered with naked goodness.
“Um, we’re not hungry. Just tired.” And with that Tara grabbed Willow’s hand and rushed with her upstairs.
“What’s their deal?” Dawn asked, “I thought they’d be hungry.”
Anya laughed as she watched the women run upstairs. “Oh, they’re hungry. Just not for pizza.”
The End
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A.K.A. Liz
Kisses and gay love anyone?
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When it comes to love, I just don't see straight.
Great story!