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AUTHOR: Laragh
CHAPTER RATING: NC-17
DISCLAIMER: These things are a bitch to write a different account for every time, so here’s the deal; I DON’T OWN THE CHARACTERS. Never have, never will, just borrowing them to continue my existence in happy denial-land.
SUMMARY: Willow leaves the only home she’s ever known to fulfil her parent’s dream of her attending New York University, but ends up having her own dreams come true in the process.
SPOILERS: Nope. This is totally Uber. Oh, but I probably will steal some dialogue here and there.
FEEDBACK: I crave it like I crave Oreos and milk. (Which is a lot. Just to be clear.)
Chapter 11 ********
Previously:Willow leaned up for a kiss and they stayed lip-locked for several minutes, until Tara pulled away, breathless and smirking.
“Wanna come up for coffee?”
Willow nodded enthusiastically and they ran in the building and straight into the opened elevator, startling the man who was leaving it. Both girls were oblivious as Tara pressed three and shoved the redhead up against the wall, latching onto her lips passionately.
They arrived on their floor in only seconds and Willow, thinking ahead, had gotten her key out of her pocket while Tara had been kissing her in the elevator, quickly opened the door to their apartment and the couple walked inside.
Tara pulled away from the kiss and gave the smaller girl a half-smile.
“Your room or mine?”
“I thought we were getting coffee?” Willow asked innocently.
“We can,” Tara replied, tilting her head in thought, “Or you can see the matching underwear set I’m wearing.”
“Hmm…I dunno…a mocha does sound good…” Willow tried to keep her tone casual, but the images burning through her brain were making that difficult.
“I’m wearing a thong.”
“My room. Now,” the redhead growled, not able to keep of the pretence of apathy any longer.
“Yes, ma’am.”
Tara turned to go towards the smaller girl’s room, but was stopped by Willow pulling her backwards.
“Jackets off…they’re gonna get ruined if we start throwing them on the floor every night.”
“Every night?” Tara asked shrugging her jacket off and handing it to her girlfriend who took both coats over to the hook on the front door, “I’m gonna need to start working on my cardio so I can keep up.”
“Oh, I’ll give you a workout, baby,” Willow said as she rejoined the brunette and wrapped her arms around her waist, “Remember earlier? Before we got on the Ferris wheel? I got completely lost thinking about you…you were moaning above me…”
“Oh, keep talking…” Tara requested as they made their way into Willow’s bedroom.
“I was inside you,” Willow said as she kicked her door closed and pulled at the brunette’s t-shirt, “And you were about to come…”
Willow was slightly shocked at the way she was speaking, two months ago she would have blushed at even thinking the word ‘come’ and even still, she knew Tara could easily make her blush by teasing her, but the red-hot desire she had coursing through her, the same as the night previous, just took over, made her feel sexy and made her want to turn the other girl on. And from the look in the brunette’s eye, she was succeeding.
“You were riding my fingers so hard, baby…and sweating so much…you looked so hot…” she gulped, as during her words she had managed to divest her girlfriend of everything but the matching blue bra and panties, “Scratch that. You
look so hot. I can’t believe how much I want you. How much I need you.”
“Let’s get you out of those clothes…”
Tara went about removing the redhead’s outer layers as Willow caressed her sides, cupping her breasts through her bra. When they both finally in just their underwear, Tara walked backwards and dragged the two of them down into a lying position on the bed.
“I can’t believe how much has changed in the past twenty-four hours,” she said as they languidly kissed, “My head’s still spinning.”
“You’re happy though?” Willow asked.
Tara smiled and cupped her cheek.
“So very happy.”
They started kissing again, running their hands along each other’s bodies, feeling everywhere. They gradually managed to get both of their bras off to give better access to firm flesh and moaned into each other’s mouths as nipples were brushed over and pinched. After several minutes of this, their kissing having become extremely passionate, Tara rolled the redhead over onto her back and lay on top of her. She pulled away, smirking.
“We have a little problem we need to fix…”
“We do?” Willow asked, confused and dazed by feeling their bodies pressing against each other.
“Yep…you see, I realised this morning that you, um…
went down... twice last night…and I didn’t get a chance to. All I got was my little Willow Popsicle,” Tara grinned, sucking a finger into her mouth sensually.
Willow’s eyes darkened as she took in her girlfriend’s words, then bit her lip as a thought crossed through her mind.
“Um, you don’t have to.”
“Oh,” Tara replied, taken aback slightly, “Um…I…are you worried about…? Uh, do you not want me to?”
Willow looked contemplative for a moment as she thought how to word her concern.
“I just don’t want you to feel, you know, obligated.”
“Oh, honey,” Tara grinned, “This has nothing to do with obligation…and everything to do with wanting to feel you come in my mouth.”
Willow felt a shudder go through her in anticipation and at the words. She saw the brunette lower her head and take her earlobe between her teeth for a moment before she heard whispers in her ear.
“And I’m gonna drink every drop.”
Willow whimpered and felt Tara start to suck on her pulse point.
“Oh yea, mark me too, baby, mark me too.”
Tara nipped and sucked at the flesh for a few minutes before licking downwards over her neck and collarbone, swirling her tongue down the valley between her breasts before kissing the firm flesh, slowly circling inwards to take a hard nipple between her teeth.
“Ahhh…oh, yesss,” Willow hissed at the contact.
Tara sucked on the taut nub for a few moments, before switching sides, bringing a hand up to stimulate the abandoned nipple. She continued like this until she felt a push on her shoulders, trying to get her lower down.
She happily relented, eager to taste as much as the smaller girl wanted to be tasted and started kissing down the redhead’s flat stomach, twirling her tongue in her bellybutton for a few seconds, making the other girl shiver until the musky aroma of her lover’s arousal filled her nostrils and she couldn’t resist moving down, dragging Willow’s panties down her legs before kissing the damp red hairs of her mound. She separated her thighs and settled into a comfortable position, trying to savour the anticipation of what she was about to do.
She’d been fantasying about doing this particular act for a long time, mostly just in a general sense, sometimes the occasional celebrity, but since she had met Willow, the redhead had been the center of the fantasy. She used one hand to hold her lips apart and brought her nose down, inhaling deeply, letting the scent fill her entire being. She felt herself getting even more aroused and couldn’t resist poking her tongue out, gently flicking over where she could see her girlfriend’s clit throbbing mercilessly.
“I…oh…oh, baby…” Willow panted at the contact, “Oh baby, please don’t tease.”
“You’re so beautiful, Willow,” Tara replied wistfully, placing small kisses on her inner thighs, licking up the arousal that had trickled down, “And so yummy.”
She continued licking and kissing, sometimes occasionally nipping at the flesh of the redhead’s thighs, seemingly teasing her a little more, but in reality was contemplating exactly what she was going to do.
If I licked over…? Yea, she liked when I did that with my fingers…it felt incredible when she was sucking…but she might be too sensitive for that…? Maybe slow? Explore a little? I don’t think I’ve ever felt this unconfident about doing something…I mean even if I have no idea, I just dive right in…which is what I should be doing now, diving into that wonderful taste…She closed her eyes momentarily to compose herself, before giving one last kiss on each thigh and raised her head.
“Honey? Can you let me know if something feels good…or bad?”
Willow looked down, panting from having been teased relentlessly and saw the insecure look in her girlfriend’s eyes, something she’d never seen before in the gregarious and confident brunette. She swallowed a few times to get some moisture in her mouth.
“Tara, you’ve made me feel so incredible so many times already, whatever you do will be great. But, please, baby, I really, really need you to touch me.”
Tara gave a single nod, feeling reassured by the other girl’s words and opened her up again, lowering her head and giving one long lick, instantly getting addicted to the smell and taste and feel consuming her all at once. She ran her tongue along everywhere before realising that would probably feel just as teasing and started flicking lightly over her girlfriend’s clit.
“Oh yea…oh…just a little lower, baby, little lower.”
Tara willingly starting flicking her tongue a little lower, realising her efforts her now concentrated more on the sensitive tip instead of the tender area around her clit, smiling internally when she heard the redhead start to grunt in satisfaction.
“Little to the left…oh, my left, baby, my left…yea…right there, right there… ohhhhh yesssss…”
She continued flicking, following the other girl’s directions, for a few moments before deciding to test some light sucking motions and wrapped her lips around the hard nub.
“Oh god…oh Tara…oh yea, harder…go harder…”
Tara was delighted that Willow was comfortable enough to tell her what she wanted, was able to communicate what felt good to her. She momentarily pondered how funny it was that the girl was so much shyer when they were around other people, or even before they had admitted they had feelings for each other, that she’d been shy around the brunette too, but now, she was able to tease and playfully joke, make sexy remarks. Tara decided that she liked having both the adorably shy and wonderfully extrovert sides in her girlfriend, before realising it was not the time to be thinking and started sucking harder, feeling a hand come to rest on top of her head as she did so.
She brought her hands up to Willow’s thighs, squeezing the flesh in synch with her sucking motions.
“Oh god, baby, yes…yes…”
Tara continued her ministrations until the hand on top of her head started pushing again and she heard the moans from above get louder.
“Inside, Tara.”
Tara released her girlfriend’s clit and licked downwards until she came to her entrance. She flattened her tongue before slowly plunging it inside, getting a change in taste almost immediately. She thrust in and out as Willow’s thighs started to twitch.
“Yes, yes, Tara, yes, oh baby, baby, oh TARRAAA!”
Willow held onto the brunette’s head with both hands, pushing her even further inside as she felt the orgasm break in her, shooting from her centre down to her toes and up to her head, making her dizzy with pleasure.
She absently stroked Tara’s hair, still not fully recovered, as the taller girl licked up the rewards of her efforts, before languidly kissing up her body. She felt the brunette nuzzle against her neck for a few moments before cupping her cheeks, their lips meeting lazily.
“That good?” Tara murmured sensually into her lips.
“Wonderful,” Willow murmured back, moaning as she tasted herself, “I can’t believe I used to limit my fantasies to having your tongue in my mouth.”
Tara giggled and pulled back, placing butterfly kisses all over the redhead’s face.
“I used to think about your tongue everywhere…all over me…then I’d get so worked up I’d have to have some, uh, alone time.”
“Oh god,” Willow groaned at the image, “You did?”
“Oh yea…I used to think about you and touch myself,” Tara breathed in response.
“Oh baby…oh that is so hot…” Willow quickly flipped them so she was on top and leaned down for a steamy kiss, “I think I need to get you outta that thong.”
Tara felt a hand grab onto the string of her panties and lifted her hips to help get them off. She felt Willow move around slightly above her, then her legs being pushed open and thigh coming into contact with her extremely wet centre.
“Oh yea…oh that’s good,” she moaned as she began rocking against the skin, “Very good.”
Willow made sure to keep her thigh in place as she held herself up on her forearms, wanting to watch the brunette’s face as the pleasure seemed to build within her quickly.
“I wanna feel you too, Will, please.”
Willow eagerly complied, quickly throwing her leg over Tara’s and started rubbing her centre up and down.
“Oh, you’re right,” she panted, throwing her head back in ecstasy, sensitive already from having just come, “Very good.”
They stayed rocking against each other for several minutes, moving faster and faster as their moans got more and more unrestrained.
“Oh I’m so close…Willow, come with me.”
“Oh yea…just give me another second, baby… Can you hold it?”
“Please hurry,” Tara whimpered as she brought her hands up to fondle the flesh of her girlfriend’s breasts.
Willow started rubbing herself even faster, knowing she needed just a little more friction to send herself over. She moaned as she felt Tara squeeze her breasts, brushing over her nipples.
“There, baby, so there…”
“Oh yes…oh come now, come now…!”
Willow shut her eyes tight as she felt herself come for the second time that night, the intensity overwhelming as she felt a gush of juices on her own thigh, indicating that Tara was coming as well, that they were coming together, as promised.
“Oh Tara, oh baby, oh yes, with me, same time, oh god…Tarrrraaaaa!
“Yes, yes, yes, yes…Oh yesss…Willloooww!”
Willow collapsed, exhausted, onto the equally spent brunette and cuddled close.
“Wow.”
“Mmhh,” Tara moaned in agreement, “Incredible. So much better together.”
“Definitely. Same time…so intense.”
They both lay there, lazily caressing each other until Willow burst out into a fit of giggles. Tara looked at her with a quirked eyebrow.
“Um, did I hit a ticklish spot?”
“No, no,” Willow shook her head through her giggles.
“Then what it is?”
Willow propped herself up on one elbow and smirked at the brunette.
“I just never thought I’d be the type to put out on the first date.”
I love this type of coffee. (Trust me. I don't like any old coffee either.)
So I'm going to call dibs on all updates I miss right now (DIBS) and I shall be back on Thursday to catch up. And then I'm going to write a ridiculously long comment to get it out of my system! I LOVE YOUR STORY!!!!! Ok that should keep me going for a little bit 
I can't wait to see what happens at the club! I love how Willow's all shy...and good on Tara for putting a stop to this sharing nonsense...silly Willow...
