(Fan Fiction) Texas Love

[WillowWise]

Thank you for the feedback!! I really appriciate it, and please feel free to give me thoughts on what you would like to see happen! I am open for sugestions any time!!



Aly

[alysagoddess85]

mmmm....tara on a bull....what a nice image....and things are going to get pretty interesting with faith and buffy im thinking....should be fun.



~mel

'The Cat in the Hat' is fine, just not during sex.--Alyson Hannigan

[WillowWise]

Yes interesting is the key phrase ... Willow and Tara on the other hand, not sure yet how I want to progress with them.



Aly.....





*thinks of ideas* Any reader thoughts are welcome I like hearing what people want to see....

[WillowWise]

Alright I am having issues with this chapter I know where I want a few things to go but, what would you like to see? please let me know and the best idea will be shown in the next chapter!



Aly

[alysagoddess85]

i think willow and tara should have a nice talk about their pasts and the baring of the soul shit...cuz id say smut but heh...this is a pg one...so how about talking...OH OH OH...or maybe like talking with all of them...like introduce tara and faith...or sumthing..i dont know..this is why i dont write the fic!! lol



~mel

'The Cat in the Hat' is fine, just not during sex.--Alyson Hannigan

[WillowWise]

Thank you for the sugestion, I am hopefully gonna get this section out of my hair soon, because this is a difficult point, its a mood setter for getting to the NC-17 stuff, I hope to have it out by tmrw, if not damn have to do it next weekend...



Aly

[WillowWise]

Chapter Four: Buzz Kill's bite.







Tara stood in a hallway of a nice hotel; her body was pressing against the cool wall. "Hurrry please." Her muffled words hitting the white wall. A red head stood next to her in front of the door pushing a piece of plastic into a metal locking device.



"Hold on Tara, waiting for this to read and then we can get in." With the words barely finished the little red light turned to green and they were in. "Ok hold on to me and I will guide you to the bed." Pulling the plastered blond off the wall she guided her in as best as she could. Willow had her arms wrapped around Tara from behind to steady her as they walked. Kicking the door closed once they were completely inside, Tara pulled from Willow with a speed that she had never seen, running for what seemed to be a bathroom, which thankfully was.



Sliding across the tiled floor Tara barely made it in time to get her head over the toilet, muffled heaving sounds were coming in fast quick noises. Willow was quick in tow, she knew exactly what this was like, and she had been on that side of the stick many many times.



~ Flash back ~



"Hey Buffy, what do you say to a girls night?"



"Like Steal Magnolias and Sundae’s?"



"Oh yeah, and sleeping bags!"



"Sure Will!"



"Ok you get the movie, I’ll make the Sundae’s."



Standing over the kitchen counter a red head worked feverishly on her masterpieces, If you were to have watched her from a distance you would have seen a small arm raise while clutching a bottle of Rum, pouring in large gushes. Willow was trying for her first time her now famous Happy face sundae’s, just a bit of rum in the cream and she was ready and able to get these puppy’s designed. Stirring and churning the mixture stayed firm to the whipped of cream. A dollop here and then one for the Buffy-bowl, two cherries for eye’s and a squiggle of chocolate syrup for a mouth and the final touch, rainbow sprinkles for hair.



Standing back and admiring her work Willow gave a nod and carried the bowls out to the front room.



~ Present Day ~



Willow was holding Tara’s hair for her while rubbing her back and giving her comforting phrases that she remembered from her day’s worshiping the porcelain god.



"It’ll be ok Tara, just get it all out of your system."

With another heave Tara pulled back and looked up to Willow. "Remind me to never do that again."



Willow smiled and wiped the few beads of sweat forming on the blond brow. "Ok bed time for the Grand Pooh-Bah of bull riders." She teased.



"Oh god." Tara looked up to the standing woman before her. "I got on the bull didn’t I?"



"Yep, and you rode it like a champ!"



"I’m never going to live this down." She lowered her head in embarrassment.



"Well, you might live down the ride, but I don’t think you will get away with asking for Bob, by the way who is Bob?" Willow asked while getting Tara to her feet.



"Bob?"



"Yeah you asked Bob to turn it on."



"I don’t know a Bob."



"Well huh." Willow steadied Tara as the two girls left the surprisingly large bathroom. Walking in to the a joined bed slash living something, which the hotel called a lavish sweet, more like a glorified Bates motel. Willow stopped and pulled Tara back.



"What the." Tara’s eye’s gawked at what she saw.



"BUFFY!" Willow screamed out.



Faith and Buffy were on the second bed and found in a compromising position, Buffy half-naked and Faith straddled over her stomach. A mood the two had never had together was now screeched to a shuddering hault. Faith turned back and being found in these types of place and situation many times smiled. Buffy on the other hand pushed the dark haired girl off her and sat up, Faith falling to the floor with a loud thud. "Will, oh god, when and sh—."



"Hey Red." Faith cut off the curse of the other blond and stood up.



"Ok no time for questions, gonna find a new room, uh, and ok wait one second, when and what and who and why, You and Faith?" Directing her question to Buffy.



Tara was now finding the moment to be a major buzz kill. "Ok hold on, Faith? Who is Faith? That is Lou-Anne and why do I get the feeling you all know each other?" She looked from each girl and then back to Willow.



Buffy was now back to her clothed self and walking over to Willow, she put her hands on her best friend’s shoulders and looked her in the eye. "Ok I know this looks bad Will, but Faith and I. Well I saw what happened on the dance floor and then I saw you guys walk to the bar. After Faith left I wasn’t sure what had happened, and hello escaped convict, so I went to check it out, to make all the who’s-it’s and what’s-it’s add up, slayer fight and then lots of kissing. I don’t know when you came in, I didn’t hear the door, but all I know is the next thing I hear is Tara and then you scream my name."



With a brow furrowed and a look of combined anger, shock and mortification Willow just stared blankly back at Buffy her eye’s blinking every now and then.



"Umm, not trying to interupt or anything but, ok Slayer fight? Who is an escaped convict? And can someone please tell me why you keep calling Lou-Anne Faith?" Tara her self was feeling in the dark, turned in 100 circles and left with dizzy feelings in her stomach.



Faith decided that this was maybe the time for her to pipe up and bring some answers to the confusion. "Ok, Tara is it? I am Faith, I escaped from what you would call an all girls school prison for people with special abilities, Red here, well we go way back, bad times, I went coo coo for coco puffs and tried to kill her. And well Blondie here, she was my ass-kicking partner back in the day. I know this wont make much sense coz well; hey ya gotta be in the circle to understand. But back to what I’m do’in here, and why I’m called Lou-Anne. I needed to change my name, be somewhere not me, so I could hide from the old boyz back in England. Well’s so here I am, stuck in freakin country-vill, USA. No money no ride, and no freakin place to stay, so I stole me a guitar and well I kinda had to do something in my free time back in the cage so I took some lessons, glad I did coz I was able to get that gig. The sum of it, I did what I did to live.



Tara raised an eyebrow in confusion. "Ok for some strange reason I understood all of that except slayer, is that some kind of gang?"



Bringing everyone out of their own little worlds, The girls (Faith, Willow and Buffy) decided that now was the time that some explaining needed to be done, other wise, Tara just may end up seriously confused about some of the words they were using.





TBC…….

[WickedReds]

well nothing beats walking in on slayer sex...



-reds



my banana dances for smut

Smutbunny Anthem: *sung to tune from Goldfinger* Smutbunnies...they'e the bunnies, the bunnies that love the smut...and Willow's butt. They surf for smut fiction...always lookin' for the next naked sweaty fix...of Tara's tits.- Written By Cameron(tarawhipped) For Us Smut Bunnies

[WillowWise]

Thanks..... I hope the next chapter I can get into big time, I had a hard time with that one and what I wanted them to do, I just pray that the next one can be longer and well better....







I really need to write my ideas down so I dont forget them....



Aly

[WillowWise]

Chapter Five: Gorillas in the mist or something confusing like that.





Tara stood dumbfounded. "A who’s it and WHAT?"



Willow looked up at Tara. "I really wish Giles were here, he loves this part." She took a deep breath and sighed.



Tara looked back and forth at Faith and Buffy, "So your telling me that ok, hold on, There is one girl chosen in all the world to fight things that go bump in the night?" She stared blankly for a moment. "But there are two of you, that means one of you died."



Buffy looked up at her and embarrassingly raised her hand. "Twice."



"Twice?" Her eyes looked around the room. "But wait then why is it there are only two of you?"



Willow broke in and quickly halted the questions. "When Buffy and I were sophomores in high school, the master, this really old nasty vampire killed Buffy, well when that happened, Kendra was called to take her place, but Xander had saved her, she was only gone for a minute but they higher mojo gave a call. And well then Kendra died the following year, and there was a lot of dying. So Faith was called since well the chosen had died again…." She took a deep breath and exhaled loudly for the length of her explanation.



"So ok, Buffy isn’t the chosen one? Faith is, well by the standards of the people that call you?" Tara questioned.



Buffy looked over at her from the Indian style position that she was fashioning from the queen size bed. "Yep, and I don’t know why that is…" She elbowed Faith in the ribs teasingly.



"Yep, some reason the scoobies still think Blondie is the righteous leader." She ribbed back.



Tara took this time to pace around the confinements of the hotel room; her mind was racking and twirling with the new information. She had always read of the slayers in books from her teachings of the craft, but she never realized that she would ever meet one, let alone two. Looking over at Willow who was in what seemed to be her own thoughts, she cleared her throat. "Willow?"



‘Oh great smarty pants you are, now she thinks that we are all nuts that run around pretending to fight the living dead, who just so happen suck people’s blood and are very bumpy in the T-zone region. Great potential girlfriend and you have to just go and scare her off with the She-Ra’s of Sunnydale. Couldn’t have just made something up and called them wrestlers or some kinda of something, no had to just tell her they are all mighty with the power of speed and well they fight things that you only read in fairy tails.’



"Willow!" Tara called out again this time a lot louder, which caught Buffy and Faith’s attention.



‘ So let see this make number 5 that I have scared off in the past three years, not like any one is chomping to take you out, nope they all know you as the crazy red head that hangs with the spook brigade. Damn Sunnydale-ians don’t even realize that they have vampires up the wazoo crawling around in their backyards, nope they just walk around going ladeeda ladeeda. Maybe they should just have a big ol news brief telling people, Nighttime…’



"WILLOW!" Faith, Buffy and Tara yelled in unison and breaking off her internal babble.



"Huh?" Willow looked at all of them as her head lifted.



Both Buffy and Faith broke out in a fit of laughter, they all knew about Willow’s internal babble but to see it in full force was something that couldn’t even keep the slayers to hold it all in. Tara couldn’t understand what was so funny, she knew Willow was deep in thought but she had no idea why it was so funny to get both girls in a fit of laughter.



"Sorry." Buffy tried to get out but the laughs kept coming. "Will, I have known about your Willow-babble for years and have seen it first hand, but never have we had to call your name three times to get your attention."



"Hardy har har, not funny Buff, I was in deep thought, and and well it was an important thought, I couldn’t help but think about it." She tried to defend herself, which she didn’t need because both girls knew about it and knew Willow all to well that when something happens she goes into a babble or internal.



"Willow-babble?" Tara smiled and couldn’t get out of her mind on how cute that was. She wished she could have seen it, or well heard it.



"Yeah, when Red gets nervous or flustered she goes into full babble mode, its like second nature to her, you should hear it sometime." Faith added in, and received a glare from the red head.



"Oh." Tara made a note to try and see a Willow-babble first hand. "Ok so Will, I was going to ask you, if Faith and Buffy fight the demons and the vampires and all the other things that come along, where do you come in, I guess what I am trying to ask is, how did you get into this? Are you a slayer too, did Faith die?"



A glint in her green orbs sparked and she smiled. "I am research gal, also I help sometimes with the slaying, I go on patrols with Buffy ever now and again."



"Now that isn’t true Willow. You aren’t just research gal and a helper." Buffy smiled and looked over to Tara. "She is also a bonified craft wielder, she’s been practicing since she was seventeen, and pretty handy in tough spots, I don’t think I could have survived this long with out Willow.. Erm, I mean besides the dying coz she wasn’t able to stop that."

Tara raised a brow and looked at Buffy with intrigue. Turning her attention back to Willow she canted her head to the side and drew in a breath before speaking. "y-you’re a witch?"



Willow looked up in fear to the woman that she was starting to fall for. "Well not like a wart-y witch with facial hair kind, but more of the earth praising sometimes spell casting variety." She prayed to the goddess that Tara wouldn’t be scared off or even worse want to burn her at a stake, she had been there once and wasn’t going back again.



Tara’s face brightened and a small half smile crept across her lips. "But you’re a witch?" Finally a person in this godforsaken world that she could relate to. "Have you ever tried the Rune Candle Spell?" Her question was in honest nature, and she was truley excited to finally have someone to talk to.



Faith looked over to the blond that was sitting on the bed with her, she her self was in shock but the look on Buffy’s face was priceless. Her eye’s had bugged out and her mouth was gaping open as if she was just told that The First had been a myth and all of what she had been battling for was a bad nightmare. "B you ok?" The brunette tried to call her back to reality but her shock had her catatonic. Leaning over Faith poked the slayer’s side with her index finger. "B you alright?"



Closing her mouth quickly and looking over at the violation of poking she lifted her eye’s to the culprit. Swallowing before making her answer audible Buffy tried to think of how to answer. "Me? Yeah I’m great why?" Giving an expression of why would you think that.



Faith laughed. "Uh you kinda had your mouth stuck on lock jaw, and I think your eyes almost popped outta your head."



"There was no eye pop-age, and I so didn’t have my mouth open. Ok maybe it was open a little, but not that much I was just breathing from my mouth."



"Oh, that was some wicked need for air there Buff, I think a whole country could’a suffocated with the air you were taken in." Faith quipped.





TBC……

Well I hope this chapter came out ok… I hope to have a new chapter by next weekend.. Hope you all liked it and please feedback is more than welcome, in fact I crave the feed back of what other’s think and how I can make the writing better, and more enjoyable.



Aly (sighs)

Edited by: WillowWise at: 10/24/04 3:06 am

[alysagoddess85]

ooo so ive been a bad girl and have missed both of the updates that youve done somewhat recently...bad bad me...anyways its nice to see tara 'worshipping the porcelin god'...i think everyone should have to do that!! haha...and its cool that shes cool with buffy and faith and all the slayerness and what not....and now that she knows whats going on maybe her and willow can 'do some spells'...haha...sorry i had to mention it.



anyways...great update and i cant wait for more!



~mel

'The Cat in the Hat' is fine, just not during sex.--Alyson Hannigan

[WickedReds]

Nice update...

Quote:

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She-Ra’s of Sunnydale

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Okay now that got me laughing

and then Buffy's shocked expression... priceless...



-reds



Mein Banane tanzen für Schmutz

Smutbunny Anthem: *sung to tune from Goldfinger* Smutbunnies...they'e the bunnies, the bunnies that love the smut...and Willow's butt. They surf for smut fiction...always lookin' for the next naked sweaty fix...of Tara's tits.- Written By Cameron(tarawhipped) For Us Smut Bunnies

[WillowWise]

Thank you so much for the nice comments, I really am trying to get a comedy thing going, I figure its nice to get some good laughs, and if you dont have smut, you sooo need comedy :d



Well I am working on the next chapter, it seems corny.. So I hope before I leave by the end of the weekend I can have some good sketches done for the next update...



Thank you again sooo much for sticking with my fic. I know it isnt smut yet, but trust me it will get there, we all need build up



Aly

[WillowWise]

Its a little PG for sexual situations not always sutible for the G rated ages!



Chapter Six: Witch-y Soup Part1



It had been almost two hours since Tara had first learned about Willow’s small secret, now knowing the blond felt closer than she ever had to anyone other than her mother. Just as Willow had said, she had taken Tara to a place that she would be ok at, a safe place other than her home. "So you have been practicing since you were seventeen?" She wanted the conversation to go on, she wanted to be able to talk about the things that she was interested in. Compared to her past relationships that were based on the other girl just wanting Tara to get her out of a homework jam, or the ‘It was a phase.’ Type.



"Uh huh, I started when I found out that Ms. Calendar was a techno pagan. After she died I searched her work for a cure for Buffy’s friend Angel. She was researching this spell to save him, along with the rest of the world." She spoke candidly, trying to keep out the scary details that Angel was a vampire with a soul.



"So that started your interest?"



"Yep, and well all the books Giles had."



"Oh." She let all the new information soak in, trying to commit it to memory.



"So how long have you been a witch?"



"I started when I was really young. My mother was a very powerful witch. I learned most of the craft from her." She smiled softly and watched Willow intently.



"So what are some of the spells that you have tried?" Wanting to know more the red head pressed on with her questions.



"Umm, well I have done the basics. Levitation, glamour’s, umm, most of the elemental things."



"Neat! I have done a few spells."



"Which ones?"



Lifting a brow and thinking back to the ones she had tried she couldn’t believe how bad they usually came out. "Well I have tried the one for Angel, umm I have done levitation. Then there was this one time that I accidentally blew out the power on my whole block." She sighed and then took a breath in to continue. "Mostly they just come out like soup."



"Oh, well you aren’t the only chef here, the last one I tried, which I normally don’t have an issue with, well this one was more of a difficult incantation, I tried to rid the world of shrimp, well more like my local super market." She smiled. "The result was, we did run out of shrimp, but they changed into flowers." She chuckled to her self. "You know the old saying, A rose wouldn’t smell any sweeter by another name? Well these were uhh, kinda fishy."



"Holy schmolie, you turned all the shrimp into shrimp shaped roses?"



"Kinda they were roses, but they just smelled fishy."



Willow laughed, surprised by the connection they shared with the soup-y spells. Taking a glance around Willow looked back over to Tara and smiled. "It’s kinda hot here."



"Yeah we get insanely hot summers, not always at night though. Did you want to go back up to the room?"



Willow looked up the hotel windows with all the little balcony’s, her eyes squinting in thought and then back to Tara. "I had a better idea."



"A better idea?" She asked curiously.



"Uh huh."



"What kind of idea?"



Standing from the plastic lounge chair Willow smiled. "Swimming."



"But Will, we don’t have our swim suits."



Taking a look around, Willow noted the time and the lack of population of the hotel. She continued to survey the surroundings, checking every inch visually. Now sure that everything was kosher and safe as daisy’s she looked back to Tara with a glint in her eye.



"Oh no, no, no, no. Not me Nuh uh, no way, no how." Tara raised a brow and crossed her arms in protest.



Willow smiled. "Aww Tara, I would never." She slowly walked over to the taller blond and pulled her into a kiss, taking her time to get to know Tara’s lips again, she let the soft full lips melt into hers. Just as Tara was fully trusting her Willow made a full and mighty tug, causing the two to loose balance and stumble off the edge and into the pool.



Bouncing up from the depth Tara spattered and coughed. "Not funny." She said quickly before dipping down again. Coming back up she took another deep breath of glorious wonderful air. Looking like a cat that accidentally fell into a bubble bath she dog paddled to the edge that was no more than two feet away. Willow’s eyes grew at the site she hadn’t realized that Tara was not of the fish variety and quickly swam over to her. "Tara, I’m so sorry I didn’t know, If I had, and I, and I’m sorry." She tried to sooth her mistake and let a hand touch the blonds’ back. "Really I’m sorry I didn’t know."



Looking back to the now drenched red head, Tara saw the sadness in Willow’s eyes. ‘ She is so in for it.’ Tara planned a way to get the sneak back and she thought it was the best of all her plans yet. "W-Willow, I can’t swim."



"I’m so sorry Tara." Willow tried to apologize.



Seeing her opportunity Tara batted a tirade of water at her unsuspecting victim dousing her even more so. Willow battled through the splashes and grabbed her vixen. Tara smiled and wrapped her legs around the woman that she was falling deeply for. "Promise I won’t drowned?"



"I promise." Willow leaned in and captured the those full lips one more time and paddled herself and Tara to the shallow end, making sure she was in a safe area if her legs were to tire.



With her legs securely around the beautiful red heads waist Tara secured her arms around Willow’s neck doubling her safe feelings. Both girls were completely in grossed in the other, just the thought of being near one another sent each into warm shivers.



Finding her hands not wanting to cut the water to keep afloat Willow eased over to the edge of the pool, her legs now supporting herself and Tara, The red head had a firm hold of her footing and wedged the vivacious blond between the cement wall and herself.



"Willow." Tara pulled away in much need of air.



"Yes." Soft words escaping the now exhausted lungs.



"How come you picked me out of the whole crowd that was at the bar?"



Willow smiled and looked deeply into the blue questioning orbs. "Because, when I saw you, it was as if no one else in the world existed." Kissing her forehead softly the red head moved some of the water around with her hands.



"But there were so many, what made me stand out." Still unsure Tara persisted.



"Have you seen you?" Willow smiled deeply.



"Well yes, but I mean. I’ve never had anyone look at me this way. Never before."



"Never? Wowza! Your gorgeous Tara, I don’t think anyone on this planet is as lucky as I am tonight."



"Tonight?"



"Well yeah, to be with you tonight, or any night, I don’t think anyone could be as lucky as I am."



With a sweet half grin Tara couldn’t help but feel her heart grow inside her chest. "I think I’m the lucky one."



"Oh piffle, neither of us are going to win on telling the other how lucky we each are, how about we just agree." Once again a smile returned to Willow’s lips.



"What are we agreeing on?"



"That I win!" Willow quickly captured Tara’s lips so there was no protest.



TBC….





Thank you to everyone that is still reading this fic, and thank you to everyone that has given me inspiration and has left me the lovely feed backs, they sure help when you are in a bind and you go back and read them!! Please keep telling me what you think, negative, positive or neutral, I love it all, it really helps to know what works and what doesn’t.



Aly

Hope to have more done soon!

[willohand]

hey aly, its really good and getting more with every update. kep it going.tara and willo,faith and buffy...

now um about the next update. soon i hope.what are our girls going to be up to next now that you have them all wet.ooh i know having to dry off nd putting on other clothing..tht could lead to something.cant it

[WickedReds]

Yay!! update... hehe

How cute.... learning about eachother..

Shrimpy roses...

Now the pool trick i've done.. that is fun to do... hehe..

great update..



-reds



Mein Banane tanzen für Schmutz

Smutbunny Anthem: *sung to tune from Goldfinger* Smutbunnies...they'e the bunnies, the bunnies that love the smut...and Willow's butt. They surf for smut fiction...always lookin' for the next naked sweaty fix...of Tara's tits.- Written By Cameron(tarawhipped) For Us Smut Bunnies

[WillowWise]

Aww thanks Willohand and WickedReds.... I really appreciate the feed back that I get, cant wait to see what else I get!



tata for now



Aly

[alysagoddess85]

haha...poor tara and her shrimp roses...that had to be kinda messy...and that was quite a good idea with the pool thing...im gonna have to try that some time...but now that theyre both all wet and snuggly...ummm...are we going to be getting smutty goodness that you talked about earlier...or are we having more sweet stuff...cuz either is good in my book!! just so long as its got willow and tara...im up for anything! but im a little smut-bunny thing...lol...so obviously smutty stuff would be wonderful



~mel

'The Cat in the Hat' is fine, just not during sex.--Alyson Hannigan

[WillowWise]

Yes things should heat up in part two!!! Hope you guysw liked, and I am really thank full for the ones that are keeping up with my story, thank you a alot!!!







(writes in note to remember to heat it up!)





Aly

[Jenny233]

its great add more!

[Tempest Duer]

I just found this fic. It's way cute, even if it never turns smutty.

It's insulting to the whole gender[sic] of rap.



~Eminem

[WillowWise]

Ok Comcast known as the connection, was kicked from my customer'ness and now SBC and I have found something in common, I need service and they provide it so so this bananna dances for their service! anywho, finally a great nice and snuggle-y connection that wont boot me every 5 mins... This means yay more updates for everyone that digs the fic... Im really happy that Ive had such nice comments, and thank you Jenny, and wooo Tempest I'm glad you found it!!!! I hope to have a new update by tuesday night somewhere near there so for now I have to go and become this... (giggles) sorry I am a smiley'holic...



Aly

Edited by: WillowWise at: 11/7/04 12:05 am

[WillowWise]

Chapter Seven: Witch-y Soup P.2/Slayer Grace



Buffy paced the dinged carpet of the hotel room, setting a course of to and frow. Her mind set in motion stuck on what was some of her worst fears ‘ I don’t like this, Will always gets herself into bad situations, this is bad so very bad. She is gonna get burned, ack there is something peculiar about all of this, I just can’t put my finger or hand or foot or body on what is wrong but there is some kind of big brew here.’ She turned again and started her course over continuing down her path.



Faith the ever-cool slayer laid in the bed watching a rerun of ‘Murder She Wrote’. "Ya’know, with all these channels that they offer, you’d think we’d be able to get somethin better than this." Ungluing her eye’s from her secret passion of old corny television shows Faith made a visual check on Buffy who hadn’t seemed herself since they had all talked. "Hey B, somethin on ya mind?" She questioned curiously, the stubby blond looked as if some hellmouth-y apocalypse was about to happen.



Still wrapped in her thoughts Buffy continued to pace, turning sharper this time her leg caught on the edge of a reading chair, she stumbled forward and spun taking a dive into the desk which wasn’t placed fairly far away. Faith who happened to still be watching the slayer laughed slightly, knowing of Buffy’s clumsiness. The girl can take out hell beasties, she can stake vamps, she can even save the world at least a half dozen times, but stick a chair in her way and she is a goner, Slayer grace was definetly not one of the things Buffy could list on her resume.



Upon hearing the giggle fit Buffy snapped her vision up to Faith, and glared at her with a look that if Faith didn’t stop that instant Buffy would be clobbering her. "What?" Faith asked incredulously while trying to hold it all in.



Gaining what little grace and dignity she had left with the other woman Buffy stood up to her full height, and continued to glare at the tomato faced slayer. "Nothing." Diverting her eye’s Buffy continued back to what she had been doing that seemed to have been helping. Her course this time set a little further from the chair, her thoughts resumed in full force leaving Faith bewildered at this, she had never seen Buffy acting so peculiar, and even for a peculiar girl like Buffy this was very odd.



"You wanna talk about it?"



"Not really." Buffy stated a little dazed.



"Come on B. Somethin’s buggin ya."



"I’m fine Faith really." Stopping to give eye contact.



"You don’t look fine Buf, you look worried."



"Well wouldn’t you be?"



"About what?" Confusion flushed over the brunette.



"About WHAT? Willow of course."



"What about Red?"



"Faith haven’t you ever noticed what happens when Will starts to like or get involved with some one?"



"Yeah, she’s happy."



"No, she gets hurt."



"So why are you gettin so upset, she isn’t gonna get hurt, she’s with Tara."



"That’s what I mean, we don’t know anything about her. For all we know she could be some kind of demon, or she could be a hell bent goddess out for revenge, they do that you know, they get all James Bond on you, and then poof you have someone or something totally different then you pictured." Her rant turning into something more drawn out from years of experience on a hellmouth.

"Listen Buffy, Red’s gonna be fine, her and Tara, I dunno, but I know that nothins gonna happen to them, their good people. I should know, I was on the other side of that place, and good people have this funny scent about them, its kinda like vanilla mixed with some hazel wood, or some shit like that, I don’t know but you can just sense it."



Buffy smiled, that was the first time she had ever heard Faith have such a deep explanation of what was going on, and the only person to be able to get ‘shit’ to work into the deep and meaningful. Stepping over to the bed Buffy took a seat on the edge and decided to let what Faith told her sink in, to let it marinate. Her eyes searched the floor while she weighed out what she knew and had seen.



‘Hands, they were holding hands. Willow she was smiling, dancing, oh god Tara got her to dance, she even got her to sing. Singing Willow, Willow sang, for Tara! But Willow was drawn to her from when we entered the bar. That could be bad it could be a spell, a bad spell, a spell of spells, damn Buffy you should have listened when Giles was telling you about spells. Ok but there was singing, singing is good, stay focused. Good Lord I am turning into a babbling Willow, and I am sounding like a Giles in my head too.’



Watching from her relaxed position, Faith saw how intense Buffy’s face was, how her nose had crinkled, and her eyebrows slumped forward. Leaning up the brunette slid behind the worried blond and gave her a hug. "She’s gonna be fine B." She tried to sooth. "Don’t worry, I have the spider sense too, and mine is all cozy like a baby sleepin." Her words at a whisper next to Buffy’s ear.



"I know, I just get so worried after seeing what she has gone through with other people, I just don’t want her to be there, hurting anymore."



Faith had a lazy smile spread over her lips and she pulled the slayer back towards her, snuggling her close. "She’s fine." Faith soothed again.



"I’d feel better if we could check on her."



"B, Red would get angry if we interrupted her alone time with Tara."



"We don’t have to be seen, remember, slayers and good with the stealth!" She tried to rationalize.



"Buffy!" Faith said out of shock. "That’s spying, and in the words of someone I know, we can’t, because it’s wrong." She teased in a mock Buffy voice.



Buffy looked displeased with the form of teasing that she was getting, but most of it was true she was the goodie-goodie. She was the slayer that did what was morally right, who made sure the rules were followed, well ok the good ones at least, not the 50th century kind but the more up to date nineties version. Sighing she new it was the better idea to stay in.



TBC in Chapter 8 with the W/T yummy'ness



Hope this update is good, please tell me what you thought, It helps hearing what is good and bad! Thanks again to everyone that is still reading this and replying..



Aly

[willohand]

well its about time too. hey aly.i lke it.a worried slayer is always a cute qiurky slayer when its buffy doing the babbling. so it was short but very much with the cuteness of buffy.now update soon.hey email me already.

[alysagoddess85]

ooo update...poor buffy...and dammit i thought we were gonna get to go back to the pool!! damn..o well..next update?!



~mel

'The Cat in the Hat' is fine, just not during sex.--Alyson Hannigan

[WillowWise]

Hey ladies,



Yeah it was a short up date, but I was tired and I knew if I didnt update then I wouldnt update for awhile, So i decided that what I had would work for now, make it a latter to what I am gonna do in the next one, besides maybe I can still get the two to spy. Or just maybe a friendly Texan who's name happen's to start with an S might swing by the pool and catch the girls in a compromising position.... Which ever I hope it will be good...



Thank you for the comments they are always appriciated :-D



Aly

[WickedReds]

Hey look an update... hehe...poor Buf... now on to the smutty poolness.. hehe



-reds



Mein Banane tanzt für Schmutz

Smutbunny Anthem: *sung to tune from Goldfinger* Smutbunnies...they'e the bunnies, the bunnies that love the smut...and Willow's butt. They surf for smut fiction...always lookin' for the next naked sweaty fix...of Tara's tits.- Written By Cameron(tarawhipped) For Us Smut Bunnies

[behindhereyes]

This is excellent. I'll patiently await the next update.









behindhereyes

Kim

"To the world, you may be one person; but to one person, you may be the world"

[WillowWise]

Aww thanks ladies, im glad i recived the nice reviews, I have sad news for my writing on this one, I have hit a dry spell for the past few days, I had expected to work on it on my days off from work but things got hecktic and stole all of my abilities to make a sentance. I hope that some of the stress will go away soon and maybe I can get back into typing something up. Maybe this weekend while im at work if I have the site to my self to let my brain work... If you have any thoughts on something that would work for chapter 8 that would be lovely. Remember its supposed to get steamy on the Willow and Tara stuff.... But anyhelp to get my mind to work again would be appriciated...



Aly



(sorry for any typo's havent slept in over 24 hours.)

[willohand]

prevoiusly...Willlow say to Tara "Have you seen you? Your the most beautiful woman I have ever seen. And I promise you its not just your physical.Your so warm and caring and sweet. God Tara you have no idea just how sensual you are." Willow suddenly realising what she just said looks down at the water and cursed herself mentally for being so foward.Maybe it was too soon.Then she felt it,Tara`s finger on her chin.Then she was looking into a pair of loving eyes.Tara wasnt turned off by her words.She was looking into smiling eyes.Tara slowly licked her lips as she leaned into Willow`s space. "Y-you really mean that dont you?" she asked softly. Willow could only nod as she felt the warmth from Tara`s breath on her own. Ever so slowly their lips met.lightly at first.but both women became lost to a feeling so strong..."touch me...please Willow.Taking Willow`s hand and placing in her hair Tara began to giude Willow`s hand through her.She let go as Willow took control. "So...soft.Tara you..." Willow leans in and kisses Tara passionately.

Um Aly is this something you can work with? i hope it gives you some help. .hey email me so i know your alright.now get to writing