Author: WillowPowered.
Email Address: willow_powered@yahoo.com.au
Distribution: If by some miracle you want to pass this on please ask me before doing so. Just drop me an email at the above addy.
Rating: NR17 – Adults only due to the Willow and Tara goodness (coughcoughsexcoughcough).
Disclaimer: Willow, Tara and any other characters that appear in Buffy the Vampire Slayer are the property of Mr Joss and Mutant Enemy etc. etc. etc. No breach of copyright is intended by me. Plus I don’t have any money so please don’t sue.
Feedback: Are you kidding, bring it on baby!
Comments: Ok I was at work, it was very quiet (therefore boring) and this idea just popped into my head while I was trying to write an update for my other fic. Anyway the hellmouth is still the hellmouth although Tara didn’t die and it is set several years after her and Willow finished college.
Characters thoughts are in Italics.
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It has been three months since Tara has seen Willow. Three months of Tara secretly cursing Willows boss for sending her overseas to do everything from installing to training to troubleshooting on the systems of their two biggest clients.
On the one hand it was great that Willow had been given this opportunity. It showed that the powers that be had confidence in her capabilities as well as her ability to represent their firm to their two biggest cash cows.
On the other hand it truly sucked that her love was taken away from her for so long. Since the two women had become a couple they had never been away from each other for more than a weekend let alone for months at a time.
At first it was only to be one month, but somehow it had been extended. Willow had finally had enough and requested to be sent home. Her boss had been very understanding and had arranged for a replacement. Tara thought that he had agreed so easily because he didn’t want one of his best employees disgruntled, especially when there were plenty of competitors out there ready to entice her over to work for them.
And today is the day that her love arrives home. When the Scooby’s had found out they had immediately started planning a welcome home party. Tara had been reluctant at first, preferring to have Willow to herself for at least the first day. But she had finally agreed when she realised how excited their friends were to have their favourite redhead home, after all they had missed her too.
Looking around the house that she and Willow had brought almost nine months ago Tara can’t help but smile as the rest of the Scooby gang make themselves busy setting up decorations and preparing enough food to feed the entire population of Sunnydale. Maybe it’s not too late to postpone this. All I want to do when I get her home is to make up for some lost snuggles. I need my fix of Willowhand and Willowtongue and damn I had better stop now before I go insane.
Getting lost in her own Willow filled thoughts Tara wasn’t aware of Giles standing in front of her until she felt a gentle tap on the arm. Shaking off her thoughts she looked up at a beaming Giles who pointed to his watch. “You had better get going or you will be late picking Willow up.”
Willow didn’t know about her little welcoming home party. The Scooby’s had decided that Tara should pick Willow up at the airport alone and then bring her back to the house for the festivities. Tara was thankful that she would at least get a little alone time with her love before she had to share her with the rest of their family.
Quickly grabbing her keys Tara bid everyone a quick goodbye and ran out to the car.
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Willow was getting increasingly restless. When she had first boarded her flight she had been determined to get some work done to pass the time. She had even gone so far as to boot up her laptop and open up one of the programs she had been working on. This had lasted not even half an hour before thoughts of going home, or to be more precise, thoughts of Tara resulted in Willow spending her time staring off into space with a dreamy look on her face.
Shaking her head Willow can’t believe that she has survived three months without seeing her love. Let alone touching and loving the other half of her soul. Well actually it has been three months, one week and two days. Glancing at her watch Willow quickly calculates the hours and seconds as well. Dork.
Blushing slightly the redhead remembers the occasions when it had become too much for the pair and they had resorted to phone sex to try and alleviate their frustrations. Both had agreed that while the experiences had been enjoyable it had only temporarily distracted them from the need to feel the others touch. mmmm Tara loving, there is no substitute anywhere near as good.
Hearing the pilot announce their approach Willow quickly packs away her laptop and settles in for the landing. Tara baby. When I get you home I am going to give you some serious Willow loving.
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Tara watched the plane land and taxi to the terminal. All she had to do now was wait until Willow cleared customs and she would have her green-eyed beauty in her arms. The idea of holding Willow, mixed with visions of other things she was planning on doing later that night, combine to result in a very turned on Tara.
Oblivious to the fact Tara starts pacing in front of the exit doors keeping her eyes firmly locked on the door for any sign of Willow. Her usual shy demeanour nowhere to be seen as people slowly start trickling through the door to the waiting area. Oh Goddess, I have to get this vision of naked Willow out of my head or I am going to rip her clothes off and make love to her right here.
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If looks could kill the customs official currently asking Willow a thousand and one questions would have drawn his last breath ten minutes ago. Fighting the urge to hit him repeatedly over the head with her laptop carry case, Willow’s happy smile had soon been replaced by a forced polite one. Now she wasn’t even attempting to hide the scowl that Brian here had inspired.
Finally after delaying her welcome home Tara smoochies for what felt like an eternity he handed back her passport with a way too cheery “Have a nice day.”
Grabbing her carry on luggage Willow literally bolted for the door getting several curious looks from those standing nearby. Slowing to a walk as she got closer to the exit Willow took in several deep breaths. Ok calm down. Don’t want people thinking your some kind of weirdo.
With that thought she pushed open the doors and instantly found her self swimming in pools of blue twenty feet away.
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Blue and green locked together, both women pause for a moment as matching smiles appear on their faces.
Before Tara has a chance to move Willow covered the distance between them. Dumping her carry on luggage on the floor she launches herself at her lover. Holding each other tight mouths collide, tongues soon joining in.
Tara runs her fingers through Willow’s hair before gripping the back of her head to draw her closer. At the same time Willow has one arm wrapped around Tara’s back clinging to her lover’s body while the other pulls on her shirt. Freeing the shirt from its restraints Willow slips her hand under the top to caress Tara’s lower back. Both women moan at the contact.
Finally breaking their kiss the lovers are oblivious to the stares they are receiving, too rapped up in each other to notice or care.
“Welcome home sweetie.”
Before answering Willow leans in for a hug, enjoying the closeness of her girlfriend’s body. “Hi baby, great to be home at last.”
Retrieving Willow’s carry on luggage the couple move off to collect her other bags, neither woman letting go of the hand firmly held in their own.
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After loading Willow’s things into the trunk the lovers break their hold on one another only long enough to get into the car. Leaning in for a kiss it soon escalates to a full-blown make out session. Hands seeking and caressing skin. Lips locked together with tongues wrestling.
Breaking the kiss Willow began nibbling along Tara’s jaw finally reaching her ear. “Take me home Tara. I want to be on top of you, under you and inside you. I want to make you come so hard.” Oh yeah, the things I’m going to do to you.
Pulling back Willow meets Tara’s gaze. “I’m going to make you scream.”
Tara swallowed hard, Willow’s words acting like a match setting her body on fire. OH MY GOD! I have to get her home NOW!
Turning around Tara reaches for the keys in the ignition. Just as she is about to start the car she remembers the one minor detail that had fled her mind the second she saw Willow. Home! Oh no! As the memory of the much anticipated party fills her brain she groans loudly, lowering her head until her forehead rests on the steering wheel.
Going into full panic mode Willow is certain that her love has come down with a sudden and possibly fatal illness. “Baby, are you ok?” Leaning towards her love and getting no answer fear creeps into her voice. “BABY! What is it? Where does it hurt? Wait right here I’ll get an ambulance.”
Leaning back in her seat Tara reaches out and takes Willows hand to stop her from getting out of the car and to try and calm her down. “No Will, everything is ok.” Moving to caress Willows cheek with her other hand, Tara flashes her love a sexy for Willow only smile that makes all thought processes stop.
“Baby, we’re going to have to wait a little bit longer for the woohoo-Willow-is-finally-home sex.”
Seeing the look of horror on Willows face Tara can’t help but laugh. She is just soooo adorable. “Honey, everything is ok. It’s just that everyone is back at the house waiting for us.”
“Oh.”
“I wasn’t supposed to say anything but there is a welcome home party for you.”
Satisfied that her lover is ok but not overly happy about the having to wait part Willow smiles. “Well we better get this show on the road then baby. Take me to my party.”
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Peeking out between the curtains for about the hundredth time Dawn squealed with excitement as she sees Willow and Tara pull into the drive. “They’re here.”
At the news that their friends are home the Scooby’s went outside to greet the lovers and to help with Willow’s luggage. Moving inside once again Xander and Giles take the bags upstairs to the master bedroom before joining their friends in the living room.
Having enjoyed a hearty lunch the gang settled down to catch up. Willow sat on the couch with Tara sitting between her legs leaning into her. Both women take great delight in the closeness of the other. As the conversation flowed Willow slipped her hand under Tara’s shirt and started drawing patterns on her stomach.
While Tara tried to pay attention to the conversation going on around her she was finding Willows touch more and more distracting. Her breathing had quickened as she secretly willed her lover’s hand to travel further south were she was becoming desperate for contact. Oh Goddess, Willowhand.
For her part Willow was acutely aware of Tara’s body pressing into her. The fact that Tara’s very sexy and incredibly inviting neck and ear were within nibbling range was driving her insane.
Just as Tara wished yet again that her and Willow were alone Giles took on the role of her fairy godmother. He thought it obvious that the two lovers were both dying to have some alone time and while he was enjoying himself he thought he would help them in their quest. Slowly he stood and stretched.
“Well this has been lovely and it is wonderful to have you home Willow but I think I shall leave you both to catch up.” Looking around at the other Scooby’s to make sure he got his point across. “I’m sure you would love some time alone after so long.”
A brief silence followed as the meaning of what Giles had said sunk in. Some of those present taking longer than others to get his meaning. Dawn was the first to come to the ex-watchers aid. “Yeah, you know I have heaps of homework to do. I really should get going. Buffy can you drop me home?”
Buffy was about to ask why Dawn needed her to drive her the two blocks back to their house when she finally realised the plan. Thanks in part to the pleading look coming from Dawn.
Xander and Anya, having understood what Giles was getting at had both proclaimed that they had things to do. Anya had money to count at the shop and Xander had some alteration to complete on their new house.
After saying their goodbyes and seeing their friends off Willow and Tara almost jumped for joy at the thought of being alone. Taking Willows hand Tara leads her love back into the house, both women breaking into a sprint.
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You know YMKA, I could always write about their first morning together after 3 months, what do you think, good idea????
I'll give you chocolate if you write it, I promise! 
hmm but why have end it? 
I just realized that I never left any feedback for my most wonderful droolworthy favorite fic. 
how the hell did THAT happen?? 
