Fic: Xita's New Moon Rising

[Blue Athame 1]

Chapter 2 - Afterglow (NC-17)





Willow felt Tara stirring against her shoulder.



"Hello sleepy head."



"Mmmm," came the response into her neck.



There was a kiss, then another against Willow's throat as Tara moved her head back to look into Willow's eyes.



"Hello."



"You okay?"



"Hmmm."



"Good...I....uh..." Willow stretched out her arms and legs, "have been waiting for you."



"Waiting for what?"



"You to wake up silly."



Tara smiled at Willow balancing her chin on Willow's shoulder. She took in the room now lighted by mid morning sun. There was their clothing, Willow's camisole on the chair, her boots, Willow, and Willow skin. "It's real" she whispered.



"Hmmm?" Willow mumbled, her nose in Tara's hair.



"It wasn't a dream." Tara whispered passing her palm over Willow's breast.



"No baby, it wasn't a dream."



"I like it when you call me that."



"What....baby?"



"Yes, baby."



"Oh," Willow rolled onto her side taking Tara into her arms, "baby, baby, baby..." she whispered into Tara's ear.



"Ohhh" Tara moaned feeling naked Willow against her. "Ohhh" she said again feeling the breath and tongue around her ear.



"I love you Tara, you and only you."



Tara tightened her hold on Willow feeling the smooth contours of her back. 'So strong' she marveled 'for one so lithe.'



Willow was sucking her way down Tara's neck and across her jaw looking for her mouth.



"Baby" she said one more time before finding Tara's lips.



The kiss was deep and searing, filled with love and passion.

Tara's heart began to pound the now familiar beat. The ache beginning, the want, the need. She pressed into Willow more forcefully responding to the slow fire kindling within.



Willow rolled Tara onto her back. She rolled her tongue in Tara's mouth. Fitting her body onto her loves she felt her own nipples harden as she made contact with the waiting skin.



Willow moaned.



Tara answered.



Willow began to move hungry with passion, driven by longing. Her blood was warming as she began to wander, kissing Tara's face, her neck, her throat. Her thigh between Tara's, she could feel the growing excitement, this only fueled her more. Her lips traveling down Tara's chest to her breast, Willow felt Tara shudder with pleasure.



"You are beautiful." Willow murmured pulling a breast into her mouth, "You are so beautiful." She whispered feeling Tara's hands in her hair.



Tara arched into Willow moaning her permission. Ardent in the gentle hands, Tara was fluid against the small strong body. Tara surrendered, floating on sensation. Full and flush like rich ripe fruit, she opened herself fully ready to be taken, wanting to be devoured.



Willow felt Tara's yielding, she was possessed in her power. She memorized again the plains and hollows, the edges and curves, the scent of Tara, her desire, her being.



Warm and ready, Tara felt her skin heat under Willow's lips and tongue. Willow's hands seemed everywhere, she was coasting, flying, skimming over Tara's sensitive skin. Down her ribs, across her belly, Willow's kisses were sweet and persuasive. Willow moved further, her hands on Tara's thighs,

her tongue running along the top edge of Tara's silky curls.



"Oh Willow." Tara moaned pulling at the bedding.



Willow pressed forward encouraged, she brushed her lips over Tara's mons, running her hands up Tara's thighs. Groaning and dizzy, Willow was intoxicated, overcome with the rush of the fever overtaking them both.



Willow's eyelids fluttered open, she looked up to see Tara lying quietly, breathlessly holding tight to the sheets. Willow smiled on her love grateful for the glory, exultant in their love. She gently bent to kiss Tara feeling the subtle stirring within. Tara took a deep breath and held it as Willow found her with her tongue.



Tara shook in response stunned by the sensation. Willow took Tara with her mouth losing herself in the silky depths. Tara followed the line of fire, the incendiary stroking, the pounding, the need. She reverberated with every stroke, with every caress. Tara now opened herself to take in her new lover.



Willow was drunk, tantalized by taste and feeling. She wanted more so she took more, using her hands and mouth to fully extol her love.



Willow could feel Tara tightening, her response was immediate and profound. Tara's power was growing, the pressure was building. Willow wanted it to last, she wanted to stay in it forever. She continued her exploration learning the intricacies of her lover. Tara was moving, moaning, pushing down on Willow as she was taking her in. Willow could feel her, all of her, Tara's breath, Tara's heartbeat, Tara's pulsating, throbbing in her maelstrom.



Then there was silence, a pause, a stillness, the calm before the explosion. Tara took in a deep breath and thrusted upwards arching her back fully. Up and out, Tara propelled herself forward in rapture and ecstasy, shaking to her core. Then, at her very peak she sighed out her love and sank slowly, gently into contentment.



Willow held her place riding out Tara's storm. Watching as Tara's head flung back, as her body arched, as she took flight.



"So beautiful" she whispered kissing her love gently.



Tara felt paralyzed, her hands stirring slightly. She felt Willow climbing her and met her with a grateful kiss.



Her throat was dry, she could hardly speak. "Willow," she rasped "my sweet Willow."



Willow put a finger to Tara's lips and smiled again into the beautiful eyes.



"I love you Tara" she whispered, "I love you."



Taking Tara in her arms she rolled so she could hold her love.



Tara rested breathing in the succulent smell of Willow's neck. "I love you Willow" she cooed.



Willow grinned basking in the power and intensity of their lovemaking. Lost in her own reverie she did not anticipate Tara's approach, Tara who now was curious and ready. Tara who now would help Willow take flight...and would do so again and again and again.



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Everyone one deserves a morning after....don't you think?



Athame.

Edited by: Blue Athame 1 at: 2/23/03 3:43:46 pm

[AmberBensonRockzMyWorld]

... That was amazing...Beautiful...WoW. You Rock Athame!

Much Love,

Lisa

Must I dream and Always see your face.~ Jeff Buckley "Last goodbye"
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Recomended Reading: IttyBittyKitty's fic...
"7th Hellvan"
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[Blue77]

Excellent morning after, very beautifully-written and very sexy!!



Thank you!!

"She should have died hereafter: There would have been a time for such a word ...

...it is a tale, told by an idiot, full of sound and fury, signifying nothing."

Shakespeare/Macbeth

[snuggle79]

*sigh* that was absolutely amazing!

Tara:"Maybe we dreamed it."

Willow:"Right. Right. Wrong! (points at her head ) Different Brains." Tara:"Oh yeah."


Bitch! Witch! Ho!..mo!"

[MissQuirky]

What a Very Very GOOD morning!!

Willow: We can come by between classes. Usually I use that time to copy over my class notes with a system of different colored pens. But it's been pointed out to me that that's, you know... insane.
Tara: I said quirky.

[tiredsoul]

You gotta respect the morning after. And a good morning it was.



--celia

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"That was just rude. Now I forget what I was saying."

[Drakkenfyre]

Well my lady, *thud* oops! We dragon's aren't supposed to go thud. Quite unseemly! I, well, I am really at a loss for words. Usually quite good with the words but...All I can say is you must have truly been inspired. You write with such emotion and feeling. That must be some lucky muse you have. As always, I am speechless to you your talent.

I am the dragon that hides from the sun and flies in the moonlight.

[MadeinNZ]

Ah yes. The morning after the night before. So beautiful and sensual. Surely this can't be the end ....

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Buffy: I'd like to find Willow and Xander
Joyce: Will you be slaying?
Buffy: Only if they give me lip

[ZipityDoDa]

That was beautifully written, and of course, very sexy.

=Jessica=

[xita]

Beautiful, Tara did take flight. You did a great job there of describing what oral sex feels like for the first time, oh yeah Tara was stunned.. And what better use of the word extol Thank you

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Childie -"Not all girls are raving bloody lesbians, you know!"

George - "That's a misfortune of which I am perfectly well aware."

The Killing of Sister George

Edited by: xita  at: 8/26/02 4:35:36 am

[Jennpurr]

WOW, my Lady. That was beautiful. So touching. You write these scenes so tenderly; it just makes my heart turn to mush. Thank you.



I can't begin to tell you how much I love your writing. Thanks for the morning after. Will there be more?? **Looks around, hopeful**



Take care, **Kisses your cheek**

Jen

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"Oh, man. I wish I WAS a lesbian. I would get laid every night for the rest of my life." ~ Amber Benson

Quote from Melissa Etheridge on 8/10/2002, in The Woodlands, TX
"THAT is a bat! ... Does it have a ticket? ... It doesn't have a ticket!"

[Murasaki S]

Sweet. Nice morning after

[Imperfectly Me]

WOW.

[ally02]

Awww I love the afterglow ness....will there perhaps be an afterglow of the afterglow of the afterglow...etc etc....please say yes Hope to be seeing more from u soon missy!!



Aly xxxx

You all didnt happen to do a bunch of drugs did ya?

[Blue Athame 1]

Okay...laughing now...you all are so sweet and generous with your responses. First we do the "night" of our girls love...then you want more....then we do the morning after...and you want more... . What next????Afternoon...ah hell why not....what is a writer to do? Write more I guess....how can I refuse you. Okay...back to the story board for me...whew....this could go on for weeks.



Sharpening my pencils now.



Yours,



Athame.

[slayer747]

i can only *nod* and have a huge plastered accross my face.



you've got one satisfied customer in me!

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"Sometimes things happen between people that you don't really expect. And sometimes the things that are important are the ones that seem the weirdest or the most wrong, and those are the ones that change your life." - Jessie "Once and Again"

[Blue Athame 1]

Chapter 3.....Waterfall (NC-17)





"Isn't it beautiful?" Willow asked looping her arm through Tara's and putting her head on Tara's shoulder as they walked.



"Beautiful" Tara answered smiling, referring to the feeling in her heart.



"The sun is shining, the grass is green, you are in my landscape, yup...it is beautiful."



Tara giggled feeling the sudden urge to stop and kiss Willow right there in the center of the quad.



"So what do you want to do?" Willow continued "Now that we have reminded our legs how to walk and have gotten some nourishment in our tummies, got any ideas?" Willow had stopped to turn and face Tara. She was staring openly at Tara's breasts and was waggling her brows.



"Oh, I don't know." Tara responded lazily, almost teasing. She reclaimed Willow's arm again turning her confidently back towards her dorm.



"I see" said Willow amused at Tara's coyness, "I guess we will just have to come up with something then."



"I guess" Tara hummed keeping her eye on her target.



Willow was quiet for a moment gathering her thoughts and well knowing what Tara was steering them towards. After a moment she spoke still holding fast to her lover's arm. "When did you know?"



"When did I know what?"



"That you loved me?"



Tara paused a moment considering her answer even though it came to her right away. "In the laundry room when I first touched your fingers and felt you for the first time. I did not admit it to myself until later though, not until you refused the doll's eye. I did not realize until then how much it meant to me, how much you meant to me. I did not realize that I was really offering myself as much as I was offering the crystal."



"I'm sorry Tara."



"No Wil don't be. I didn't say that for you to apologize. I am just explaining when I first knew the depth of my feeling for you. When you didn't accept the crystal it was as though you weren't accepting me. I was offering myself, a rather bold move for me as I think back on it. I didn't understand what I was really doing until I felt the rejection."



"I am still sorry Tara, I didn't know, or I did, or I don't know, it was all so wonderful and confusing and scary and I was really stupid about it all. I didn't know what was happening."



"I know Willow, it is okay, it all worked out."



"I first knew when you were swimming."



"Swimming, we've never been swimming."



"No, I mean swimming...like the day we were looking for Faith and you showed me how you fight." Willow stopped and released Tara and began to wave her arms in the air."



"Oh Goddess stop it." Tara blushed catching Willow's hands with her own.



"Remember?"



"Yes," Tara laughed "that made you love me, that?"



"Yup" Willow grinned "You were so cute and sexy and willing to help. I looked at you right at that moment and thought God she is amazing, I love her. Of course big dummy me could not really put it into conscious thought or action for awhile but that is when it struck. That is when I felt that first surge of love overpowering my heart."



"Oh Willow" Tara smiled squeezing her lover's hand and guiding them to walk again. Willow followed happily, eagerly willing to be taken to wherever Tara would lead her.



Finally after what seemed to be forever they made it back to Tara's dorm room. Turning to Tara quickly as soon as the door shut Willow outstretched her arms and encircled her love, catching her lips with her own and kissing her passionately. Tara kissed Willow back with equal fervor wanting to make her feelings and desires known. Willow tried to edge them towards the bed but was surprised when she met resistance from Tara.



"Tara?"



"Wil, don't you want to shower first?"



"Shower?" The thought had not even entered Willow's mind.



"Yes, I'd like one, wouldn't you?"



"Well, I guess so" Willow answered hoping that this might mean some together time.



"Okay, I have some towels and an extra toothbrush and some clothes you can wear."



"Oh yeah, thanks." This was not going quite the way Willow had planned. Tara had released Willow and was gathering toiletries. Willow was trying hard not to pout.



"Here Wil, why don't you go get started. I'll be along in a minute." Tara said handing Willow a pile of clothes, a towel and some soap.



"Do I smell?" Willow asked worried.



Tara laughed, "Of course not sweetie," she answered stopping a moment to kiss Willow on the nose. "I just thought you might want to freshen up a bit. We have been all hot and uh sweaty and well, you know."



Willow nodded her understanding smiling broadly. "Oh, I know," she agreed looking at the chaos that was once their bed, "I know....I uh...just uh...thought that maybe..."



"I know Wil, me too, but we've got plenty of time."



"You are always so sensible."



"Not always...and definitely not when it comes to you."



"Well, you seem so now" said Willow with her hand on the knob.



"Someone has to be" Tara chortled. "Go on now, I will catch up in a minute."



Willow pulled the door closed behind her wondering if Tara meant catch up or "Catch up."



Tara alone in the room now tried to straighten the mess from their night of debauchery before. She refastened the bottom sheet from where she had torn it loose. She fluffed the pillows and straightened the covers so their bed looked neat and inviting. Then she sat and waited allowing Willow time to get started. She wanted Willow waiting, waiting and wanting and wondering.



Once satisfied that enough time had passed Tara padded down the hall to the showers and her waiting Willow. When she entered the bathroom she checked to see that no one else was there. She could hear Willow singing rather badly in the last shower stall, the one in the far back corner.



"Wil?" she whispered laying down her clothes and towel. "Is that you?"



"Sure is" chirped a relieved Willow, "come on in, the water is fine."



Tara entered the stall not prepared for the vision awaiting her. There was a wet warm Willow armed with soap, her arms outstretched. Naked and ready Tara entered Willow's steamy kingdom. "You still leave me breathless." Tara whispered by Willow's ear close enough to touch but not.



Willow did though, she reached out and pulled Tara into the warm stream of water. Connecting their bodies in wetness, she slid her arms around Tara and pulled her tightly in until she felt Tara's raised nipples and heard a gasp by her ear.



"Oh goddess." Tara whispered feeling as though she was feeling Willow for the first time all over again.



Willow moaned as she connected them further feeling Tara's moist curls against her leg. Her heart began to pound as the water continued to thrum across her shoulders and down her back.



Tara was momentarily frozen swimming in sensation. Her body was aflame with only the falling water keeping her from an incendiary event.



Willow's hands were moving. Slowly, sensuously she rubbed across Tara's back and shoulders. She moved downward over Tara's lower back and buttocks running the bar of soap with one hand following to lather and massage with the other.



Tara was wet but not from the water. This was not what she had planned, she wanted Willow. She wanted to take Willow, to possess her under this magical fall of water. She wanted to cleanse them both of all past pains, starting them anew, clean and revitalized together.



Tara stepped forward and pressed herself with Willow against the wall. The passion was overwhelming, her need all encompassing. She found Willow's face, Willow's mouth with hers. She kissed her hard with tongue and teeth, mining for depths they had not yet found. Willow made a quiet sound and dropped the soap. Tara had her pinned against the wall underneath the spray as if trapped inside a waterfall. Tara continued to kiss Willow intently, her hands gliding over Willow's wet skin with grace and ease and power. Willow knew in that moment that Tara would have her way with her, her only recourse now was surrender.



Drawing Tara in and answering Tara's kisses Willow moaned her permission. Tara was now kissing Willow hotly down her throat. Her hands cupped Willow's breasts, her leg moved between Willow's thighs. Willow found the tangle of Tara's wet tresses with her fingers. She moved the hair off Tara's face and groaned rolling her head back as Tara found her breast with her mouth. Willow bathed in the spray as Tara sucked at her breast. She could feel the the contrast of the cold yellow tile against her shoulders as the steam rose off of Tara and her skin.



Tara continued her downward descent. Hungry and insatiable she lapped at the droplets rolling down Willow's stomach. She held Willows hips with her hands as she lowered herself to her knees, leaving momentary fingerprints, imprints of passion on Willow's hot skin. Her hands slid down Willow's strong thighs then back up again. They circled around to the back and pulled Willow towards her as she nuzzled the soft hair tempting her. Willow was gasping for breath, her body arching towards Tara. Willow wanted Tara, she wanted Tara's touch, her tongue. She was waiting , suspended about to leap like a cliff diver from a height so high she no longer cared about survival, only flight.



Tara touched her. She reached out with her tongue and touched her. Willow thought she might lose her legs, leave her body, hover there on the tip of Tara's tongue as Tara spread her lips and tasted her. She felt Tara glide towards her clitoris and wanted to cry out, take hold, hang onto the sensation of Tara's lips on hers.



Tara could not stop herself. A whole army could enter the bathroom and she would not stop. She had Willow in her possession, Willow in her mouth. They were hot, they were wet, they were connected. Nothing could break them apart, nothing could change it or take it away. Tara sucked at Willow's clitoris while rolling it gently with her tongue. She felt Willow shudder, her hands tangling themselves again in her hair. The water continued to fall steadily upon them, warming them, compelling them on. Tara entered Willow with two fingers and moved within the satin depths to the beat of Willow's breathing, the beat of Willow's rocking. She followed her closely drawing a line, encircling Willow's tiny fold, drawing it in, letting it go, in again, letting it go. Her other hand squeezed into Willow's buttock, pulling her tight, and holding her fast. Willow was wild, her body was shaking. Her breathing was labored as her hands continued to pull at Tara. Willow was wanting, pleading, needing Tara to cut the cord and let her go.



Willow at last breathed in the hot steam and gasped a last breath before falling into Tara's oblivion. She had never known such love, felt such passion, such intensity. She knew she could let go, release herself to her love and dive into their collective passion, and she did. Shaking to her very core Willow came and was met and held gently by her love as her knees gave way and she slid into Tara's arms.



"I love you Tara, I love you." Willow whispered tears flowing silently down her face.



"I love you Willow, now and forever." Tara responded holding her lover. "Now and forever" she whispered again punctuating their forever with a kiss.



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Just thought I would save this one before it fell off the end of the earth and into the archives. I hate leaving things undone.

One more chapter here circling them back round to night.

I hope you enjoyed this...let me know.



Athame

Edited by: Blue Athame 1 at: 2/25/03 9:19:15 am

[deixs]

Oh, I so enjoyed that

Can't wait for your next update!!!!



Stef

Willow: Hey, clothes!

Tara: Better not get used to 'em.

Willow: Yes ma'm

[DreamWalker]

Wwhooa. Is it me or is it steamy in here?



Next time remind me to read BEFORE I take my shower.



And here I need another one, again!





Janie

[barnabasvamp]

Quote:

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I hope you enjoyed this...let me know.

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Can those be an answer?



As always, your description of the love between the two, awesome (and hot of course )



So happy you decided to come back and add to this one for us.

BV

"In front of total strangers won't you kiss me, Flowers for no reason but you miss me - OOH, I wanna be in love"Melissa Etheridge

[xita]

ooh update!



I don't know how Tara could have resisted that willow-pout. But it was worth building Willow up , the way Tara took charge, excellent. Thanks so much for the udpate.

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Baby you make my love come down

Oh you make my love come down

Make it come all the way down -
Evelyn Champagne King

[Washi]

Athame I'll just say wow! wow! wow!

I need some kind of portable shower or a bottle of water near me at all times to cool down.

The description was mesmerising, the words flew, as if maybe unconscioucly, or intentionally, they revealed how slick their bodies were. Okay, now, I know I need a cold



Loved it and can't wait for more!

[Stroke of Luck]

HI!!!



Just read the 3 parts and whoo that was great

I was sitting like this in front of this Fic , more more



Great work



Cu

SoL/Natti



There are two kinds of tears, tears for those who leave you, and tears for those you never let go - Xena/The Quest

[tanniyn]

My lady, I...um...well...*fans self with wings* that was quite a moment you had there. I don't know what to say...that was just beautiful. *hides face behind wings* I fear I may blush. Yep...too late...I blushed.



thank you my lady,

Tanniyn

"The minute one utters a certainty, the opposite comes to mind..." -May Sarton

[Willster]

That was incredible, such a great fic!!

The shower was the best idea!



Can't wait for an update!!

[elessar007]

That was fantastic. I thought the swimmingfighting scene was so cute.

The intense passion of the shower scene was palpable. Thanks so much for posting the update.

Hey, Will. This is me. It doesn't all have to be 'good' and 'fine.' This is the room where you don't have to be brave and I still love you.

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My website: elessar's Willow & Tara Wallpaper

Name my website: Click for details

[drshersher]

My Lady,

I go wandering a bit through the land and once again find your inimitable style telling a tale of our two wonderful women. Just goes to show that wandering and looking around are good things to do. As always, thank you for your gentle and loving perspective. It makes my heart warm.

PussInBoots

[Discatay]

Lovely portrayal... is that how you spell portrayal? I don't think it is.... hold on im having a blonde moment

yes it is spelt that way....anyway lovely PORTRAYAL of w/t love enjoyed it lots



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Rage More!!!!



Discatay xx

[Bubblecath]

Wow that was hot-

your descriptions were lovely! that kind of lovely!

great update! is there going to be more?

cath

xxx

[Blue Athame 1]

Ahhh....Chapter 4, my final chapter in this little 4 part series.



"Mouse Eating Milk Duds." (NC-17)



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"Okay, just a little further."



"Willow?"



"Almost there, step up and over."



Tara raised her foot only to feel Willow guiding it over a threshhold. Tara began to hear gravel crunch beneath her feet as Willow led her farther out towards their final destination. Finally Willow stopped and reached behind Tara's head to remove the blindfold.



"Okay, open your eyes."



"Willow, we are on the roof!" exclaimed Tara feigning surprise.



"Yup" said Willow grinning proudly.



"Oh Willow, this is wonderful." Tara praised as she surveyed the table and chairs, their extra flamey candle, the string of fairy lights, the view.



"You like?" asked Willow continuing to nod and grin. She took Tara's hand and led her to the wall. Below them was the campus, beyond that were the lights of Sunnydale.



"I like" said Tara smiling at her lover.



"Look at the lights, they are like little fireflies. It is not nearly as dark or as scary as last night."



Tara turned and took Willow in her arms. "How can I ever be afraid when you are the one who finds me, when you are the one who brings me light."



Willow smiled into Tara's shoulder. "We bring each other light," Willow answered, "you do the same for me."



Tara bent to kiss Willow's neck. Willow giggled and rasped "oh no you don't...you are here to enjoy the view."



"Huh?" Tara tried to question.



Willow was turning Tara positioning her against the wall facing outward. "Willow?"



"Hmmm?" Willow responded pushing Tara harder against the wall by pressing against Tara with her body. Willow kissed Tara's neck and ran a hand up the side of Tara's skirt gathering fabric as she traveled.



"Oh Willow..." Tara groaned her head rolling back. "This is a sneak attack."



"That's better" Willow whispered ignoring Tara's last comment, "your are here to enjoy the view."



"Goddess Willow" Tara moaned feeling Willow suck at the nape of her neck. They had gone from tentative first lovemaking to steamy erotic shower sex, to this all in the course of 24 hours.



Willow was devouring Tara's neck as her hand traveled up to the skin of Tara's hip, her thumb now playing along the inside of Tara's panties. Tara could feel Willow pressing against her, she was hot, sexy, sensual, hungry. Willow leaned back and raised her own skirt , then Tara's. Tara gasped at the contact as Willow pressed herself forward again, Willow was naked underneath her clothes. Willow worked down Tara's underwear so that Tara could feel her fully. Pressing once again into Tara from behind Willow used her other hand to find Tara's breast. She ran her tongue up Tara's neck, she squeezed the nipple and caught Tara's ear gently with her teeth. Tara all but collapsed, folding forward, hands flat against the concrete ledge. Sunnydale was open before her, she was open before Willow.



Willows's hand slid down Tara's front to press against Tara's mound and make her groan. Willow was moving quickly, Tara was responding quicker still, pushing her now damp curls against Willow's seeking fingers. Willow used her other hand to approach Tara from behind. Sliding up the inside of Tara's thigh Willow followed the wet trickle to it's source and entered Tara with two fingers.



"My Goddess Willow" cried Tara clawing at the concrete.



Willow kept her hold using her own body to steady Tara. She used the fingers of her other hand to gently part Tara's lips and begin her unrelenting stroking. Tara was gasping for air pushing herself harder down onto Willow's pumping fingers. She made a tiny sound in her throat every time one of Willow's fingers slid over her clitoris. Tara's orgasm was coming strong and fast.



Willow loved loving Tara, she was insatiable. Tara was delicious, full, vibrant with life and with love. She was everything Willow could have ever wanted, everything she would ever want.



Tara was breathing heavily as Willow dangled her daringly on the edge of her orgasmic precipice. The power of Willow moving inside her, the heat of the moment, their passion, all were almost too much. Tara tensed and tightened catching hold of Willow's fingers and holding them inside. She shook and arched backwards breathing out the fire of her ecstacy.



Willow removed her hands to wrap her arms around Tara. Tara's head tipped back onto Willow's shoulder as Willow squeezed her tight whispering her love over and over again.



"Look..." Tara whispered gazing up at the stars, "mouse eating milkduds."



"Huh?" mumbled Willow.



"Nothing" Tara smiled, "I'll tell you some other time. Look at our stars, the universe, our universe is laid out before us."



"You are my universe" Willow answered nuzzling Tara.



"And you are mine Willow, you are mine."



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All done. I am finished. Finally after a year...I have finally finished a Fic....go me!



I hope you liked it. As always I thank you for your kind attention and readership. You are great my ever patient kitten friends, you are great.



Fondly,



Athame

Edited by: Blue Athame 1 at: 6/28/03 12:47 pm