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Im sorry it took me more than my usual 2 or 3 days, but I had homework and been a bit stressed lately so I dont really promise a very good chapter....
Anyway... I'll leave you to the story....
CHAPTER 11- The DateThey needed a break from work and slaying, which had only increased since Faith had come back. After four months they had a break. Faith was completely settle in her apartment and her reputation as the
crazy Slayer had proven to be a good thing, most of the demons were scared of her.
The Slayer was always coming back to the house, especially in the afternoon,
‘because she got bored being alone.’ But they all knew it was to spend time with her friend Tara, who had started to teach her meditation techniques to help her focus, and to tease and flirt with Dawn whenever they were alone. It was a bit too much to be around Faith sometimes for the former Key. Too intense. Faith’s relationship with Willow was still taking
‘baby steps’, they barely spoke to each other but they were getting along better since their talk about Buffy. It seemed that Willow was finally making peace with the past…
That night Willow and Tara were getting ready for their date. Dawn was staying in the house and was trying to decide whether to order Chinese food or pizza, since she couldn’t cook to save her life…
“You sure you’re going to be okay?” Willow asked Dawn, who was in the couch watching TV. The brunette rolled her eyes at her redheaded friend. Willow was wearing a lilac fitting shirt with a purple velvet Devoré skirt that reached just barely below her knees and three inch black sandals.
“I’ll be fine, Will. This isn’t the first time I stay here alone, remember?” Dawn said with a hint of annoyance in her voice.
“I know but maybe you should call Xander and Anya, they could keep you company,” Willow suggested as she put on her matching purple velvet jacket.
“Nah. Xander has been acting like a jerk lately and Anya gets on my nerves so I rather be alone,” Dawn said.
Tara came downstairs and caught her friend’s comment.
“Why don’t you call Faith, then?” Tara suggested. She had noticed how well they seemed to be getting along since they went shopping together. “You could watch a movie or something.”
Although Willow had seen her putting it on, still the sight of Tara wearing her red dress took her breath away. The blonde was wearing a low cut red dress that showed off her cleavage without revealing too much and left her back bare. The dress reached mid thigh and Tara had completed the outfit with a pair of black stilettos shoes. Willow loved how much Tara’s confidence had grown, she actually showed her strong yet feminine legs, wore shorter skirts…
“I may do that, yeah, why not?” Dawn said trying to sound nonchalant.
<Spend time with Faith…alone…Sure, why not? We’re friends. And friends…hang out…> There was a pause in Dawn’s thoughts.
<This is gonna be a torture…>“Okay, sweetie. Have fun.” Tara placed a motherly kiss on top of Dawn’s head and took Willow’s hand.
“Have fun with Faith, Dawnie,” Willow said before walking towards the door with Tara.
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Dawn hesitated. She had been staring at the phone for about 15 minutes, not sure if she should call Faith or not.
'What the hell am I doing? We’re just friends. Friends hang out all the time. Just do it, Summers…Just do it!' The voice in the back of her mind told her.
“Yo, D. What’s up? ” Faith’s voice greeted her on the other end of the line.
“Hey, Faith… How are you?” Dawn asked her.
“Here I am, good. Just chillin’. You? ”“I’m good too. I’m here in my house. Look, I was thinking. Wanna come over and watch a movie?” Dawn asked quickly.
“Yeah, sure. Why not? T’s gonna make pop corn? I’ll bring some ice cream,” Faith said on the other end.
“Actually, Willow and Tara aren’t here tonight. They went out on a date. I…um I don’t wanna be alone and thought that you’d like to order some food and watch a movie and just…hang out,” Dawn said, trying hard not to sound nervous. Her heart was beating so fast inside her chest that she was sure Faith would hear it.
“Kay. No problem. Pizza? I’ll bring it with me. See ya in ten, D,” Faith said.
“Cool. See you in ten, Faith.”
Dawn couldn’t wipe the love-struck-teen smile off her face as she went to the fridge to check they had beer and ice cream and to make pop corn.
Ten minutes later, Faith entered the house carrying a two pizza boxes. Dawn was in the living room, a soda and a beer bottle along with plates were already placed on the coffee table. The brunette was trying to decide what movie to watch.
“Hey, D. What are we watchin’?” Faith said as she placed the pizza boxes on the coffee table.
“I’m not sure…We have a lot of movies.” Dawn shrugged and pointed to the two shelves full of movie cases by the TV. “I don’t know what you wanna watch.”
Faith walked to the shelves and took a look at the titles. The Slayer nodded, approving of most of the titles she saw in the first shelf.
“HellBoy, Troy, Tomb Raider, The Simpson’s episodes, Van Helsing, Slumdog Millionaire…Harry Potter, Scary Movie…”
Then she looked at the second one and smirked.
“This one is Red’s, right?” Faith asked without even looking at Dawn.
“Willow and Tara’s. All their Lesbian/Gay themed movies,” Dawn answered and giggled.
“Good titles though…” Faith said, more to herself than to Dawn. “And ordered alphabetically, yup, definitely Red…Better than Chocolate, Bound, cool. Boys Don’t Cry…no way. But I’m a Cheerleader… C.R.A.Z.Y?” Faith laughed at some of the titles. “The six seasons of The L Word. Imagine me and you? No idea, haven’t seen ‘em. Lost and Delirious. Dude!” Faith looked over her shoulder at Dawn. “Can we watch Lost and Delirious? It’s hot and cool.”
“Isn’t that the movie of the girl who kills herself at the end?” Faith nodded. “No way. Pick anything as long as it’s funny,” Dawn said and as soon the words left her mouth, she regretted them. She knew what kind of movie Faith would pick up.
Faith grabbed two cases and showed them to Dawn.
“What you think? Bound or But I’m a Cheerleader?” Faith asked.
“I don’t know? I haven’t watched those,” Dawn replied before taking a bite of her slice of pizza.
“You haven’t? You have all these movies here and you haven’t watched any?” Faith asked, as if she didn’t believe it. The Slayer put Bound in the DVD player and sat by Dawn’s side and grabbed a slice of pizza.
“I watched that one Lost and Delirious, and Fried Green Tomatoes, I really liked that one. But nope, I didn’t pay attention to the others.” Dawn shrugged again.
“You’re gonna love Bound. One of the hottest movies EVER,” Faith said as she opened one of the beer bottles and took a sip.
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Willow and Tara entered the restaurant. It was private but fancy and romantic. The rounded tables were covered with red tablecloths and a bright green vase with a single red rose and a candle by its side. They were showed their table and sat down on the oak chairs. Only a few seconds later, a waiter came to them.
After taking their orders, Willow had ordered pasta and Tara had ordered salmon, they just stood there, looking into each other’s eyes and smiling softly.
“So,” Willow finally spoke, breaking the silence. “What is the occasion, baby?” Willow asked.
It was Tara’s idea to go out on a date that night, and she had chosen where they would have dinner. Willow knew Tara was planning something, she knew that sparkle in her girlfriend’s eyes, but she just couldn’t put her finger on it.
“Why there has to be a reason? Maybe I just wanted to spend a romantic evening with my beloved girlfriend,” Tara said and gave her that lop-side smile that was only for Willow. The redhead reached out and interlocked her fingers with Tara’s over the table.
“Well…I’m glad you had this idea, then,” Willow said, although she knew Tara was up to something. “So, tell me, how was your day in school?”
Their food arrived in that moment, impeding Tara to answer Willow’s question but when the waiter left, Tara took a sip of her red wine and spoke again.
“Well, it was a tiny bit boring, if I’m honest. Half of my class didn’t show up, don’t ask me why because I don’t know,” Tara answered. “How was yours? Did you finish with the program you were working on?”
“Yes, it gave me some problems at first but I found out what was wrong and fixed it. And seriously they didn’t show up?” Willow’s eyebrows rose, surprised.
“Yeah, they didn’t show up. Don’t know why,” Tara confirmed and nodded before bringing the fork to her mouth with a piece of salmon.
“That is weird, super weird,” Willow commented, after taking a sip of her wine.
“By the way, I did the spell again…” Tara informed her girlfriend in a low voice.
“You did? And what…No, you better tell me later. We’re not here to talk
‘business’, we’re here to relax and talk about us,” Willow firmly said.
“I know, I’m sorry, love,” Tara said and smiled apologetically.
“Don’t worry,” Willow told her.
They fell silent while eating. But it was a comfortable silence. They never needed to be constantly talking, no, they could spend hours in silence, communicating through it. They didn’t need words. Just with a look they knew what the other was thinking…
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“Ya know, I was thinking…” Tara took a final sip of her glass of wine and cleared her throat. They were waiting for the desert, gelato.
“Yes?” Willow looked up to her.
“Well, okay, you were right…there is a reason why I wanted to come here tonight,” Tara confessed.
“Ha! I knew it! What’s up?” Willow asked and gave Tara an extremely smug grin. “Now, tell me. What’s the occasion? You’re not pregnant, are you?” The redhead narrowed her eyes in mock-suspicion. Tara smirked and leaned so she could whisper.
“Considering that I only been with one person and that person is a hot redhead girl, I don’t think so,” Tara whispered and leaned back on her chair. “Okay, I got you something…” The blonde grabbed her purse and pulled out an old black squared velvet box. She placed her hand on her lap, covering the box from Willow’s view. “Will, you know I love you, right?”
“I know, and you know I love you too,” Willow said, not knowing where this was going.
“As I said, I love you and you know that I wanna spend the rest of my life with you,” Tara continued.
“Yes. I know, Tare,” Willow said, trying to get where her girlfriend was going.
“You know that if we could, I’d marry you tomorrow, Will, but since we can’t, I wanted to give you this…” Tara opened the box and presented it to her girlfriend. It was a silver ring with two hands clasping a heart with a crown on top of it. “It’s a Claddagh ring.”
Willow had to think about it but she knew that ring…she had seen one like that before.
“Angel used to have one like this, I remember it,” was the first thing Willow was able to say.
“Really? That’s good, I think. So…what you think? We may can’t get married but I still can give you a promise ring,” Tara said. Willow’s smile was so big it couldn’t fit in her face.
“This is…one of the most wonderful things you ever did for me, Tara,” Willow said and tears filled her eyes when Tara pulled out the ring and grabbed her right left hand.
“The ring is worn on the right hand with the heart oriented away from the wearer, to show that the wearer is not romantically linked. When turned the other way, it shows that the wearer is in a relationship, or their heart has now an ‘owner’,” Tara began to explain. “When worn on the left hand with the heart oriented again away from the wearer, it implies the wearer is engaged; turned the other way, it indicates the wearer is married,” Tara finished explaining and slid the ring into place with the heart facing her. “This is my promise, Willow…To be with you forever, to love you and honor you.”
“Tara, I…” Willow didn’t know what to say. She kept alternating to look at Tara and back to her hand, where the ring was glowing. “I love you so much, baby…I…”
“I know. I just wanted to give you this. I remembered when you told me that your grandparents were Irish, so I instantly knew I wanted to give you this,” Tara said.
“I love you so much, baby…”
“I know. I love you too, Will.”
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Willow and Tara were watching the moon glowing up there in the sky over Sunnydale. Tara had wanted to go to the highest point in town, where teens usually went to make-out. They had been there for around ten minutes, Willow was still complaining about why they couldn’t go back to the house to make love.
“Because I love this place, you can see the stars and they are so bright,” Tara had said for the third time.
Tara scooted closer to Willow and rested her head on the redhead’s shoulder. Willow happily put her right arm around Tara’s shoulders and smiled happily.
After a few minutes of silence, Tara nuzzled with her nose the skin of Willow’s neck and started placing sweet kisses along the length of the redhead’s neck down to her collarbone. Her hand mysteriously appeared on Willow’s thigh, her thumb tracing circles through the fabric of Willow’s skirt.
“Don’t you think that…um it could be a bit dangerous to do that…here, baby? Remember? Sunnydale at night? Demons lurking in the dark?” Willow nervously said.
Tara’s hand moved dangerously close to Willow’s center but it continued its trip upwards and slid under the redhead’s shirt (Willow had taken off her jacket since the night had grew warmer) and pushed the redhead’s bra up, cupping on small breast.
“Baby, no offense but…”
Willow cleared her throat and gasped when Tara’s fingers started playing with one of her nipples, which hardened instantly with Tara’s administrations, while the other nipple was starting to beg to be touched…
“But…What?” Tara whispered in her lover’s ear with a soft deep voice. “You’re not enjoying this? C’mon, tell me…” Tara’s fingertips tickled the skin of the valley between Willow’s breasts as she started to play with the neglected nipple.
“I…You know I…I love it when you do that…” Willow took a look around and held back a moan when Tara’s tongue came out to play with her earlobe.
“I know…Don’t hold back, honey. I want to hear you, I want to see you…I want to make you come, baby…” Willow gulped and shifted in her seat, her hands grabbed the steer wheel so hard that her knuckles were white to try and control her body. “Will you come for me, Will?” With a slow movement, Tara caressed the redhead’s stomach in her way down to the button of Willow’s skirt…
“Baby…please…let’s go back….Here in the open…there could be vamps out here,” Willow breathed out.
“Oh no…you were the one who wanted to be naughty again…doing it in the graveyard, like that one night, remember? Or in the woods…” Tara purred in her lover’s ear, sending a bolt of pleasure through Willow’s body right to her core.
Tara was kissing and nibbling the flesh of Willow’s neck as she slowly slid her hand inside her girlfriend’s panties. The redhead gasped when two of Tara’s fingers came into contact with her wet sex…
“Relax your body, honey…” Tara whispered. “Open your legs…”
“Baby…I can’t…Let me…”
Willow’s breathing was heavy with desire and Tara’s fingers between her legs were making it more difficult. The redhead whimpered when Tara pulled her hand away but a moment later her blonde lover helped to take off her skirt and panties and move so her back was against the car door.
Tara placed one hand on the seat to support herself as she kissed Willow’s lips again. Her fingertips tickled Willow’s inner thighs before making contact with liquid heat…
“Will…you’re so wet…” Tara’s mouth got closer to her ear again. “You’re so fucking wet, Will…” The blonde whispered and gave a slow lick to Willow’s ear.
“Oh Goddess…” Willow gasped for air when Tara’s fingers started circling her clit…slow, almost painfully slow circles around her clit…
“Please…please…”
“What, darling?” Tara was breathing heavily as well and her warm breath caressed Willow’s ear and neck and it was driving the redhead crazy.
“Please…make me…now…” Willow apparently couldn’t speak and breathe at the same time.
“You wanna come already? Is that what you want, honey? C’mon, tell me…”
“Yes! I want to…come. Please…” The muscles in Willow’s stomach were so taut that it was almost painful.
“Convince me, Will. Convince me to make you come…” Tara knew Willow loved her when she was like this. The redhead loved to be teased as much as she liked to tease…
“Baby, please….I’m dyin’ here…Please…” Willow was almost begging by now.
“You love me, Will? You want me?”
“Yes! You know I do, I love you…Only you…Forever…” Willow’s head was thrown back and her whole body shivered when Tara’s tongue licked from the base of her neck to Willow’s ear.
“Mmhmm… I like that…”
Willow cried out with all the power from her lungs when Tara’s fingers entered her slowly. Willow had always said that her girlfriend was an expert with her fingers…
“Honey, you’re so tight!” Tara moaned in her lover’s ear. “And so, so wet…so ready for me…”
“Goddess…Yes! Tara…” Tara knew how to keep a slow strong rhythm…she knew how to go deep inside her lover, faster and then slow her pace again…faster and slow again… Willow’s walls were squeezing Tara’s fingers so much that the blonde thought they would break…
Tara softly bit a piece of flesh of Willow’s collarbone and the redhead cried out again.
“Goddess, yes! Fuck!” It wasn’t every day that Willow swore but it turned Tara on more than anything. “Harder, Tare.”
“The biting or the fucking?” Tara smirked. She loved how only Willow could make her feel like this, so confident and wild and comfy with her own sensuality.
“Both!”
Tara did as she was told and increased the speed of her thrusts and bit down a tiny bit harder, not wanting to hurt Willow. The redhead was so close to fall over the edge but Tara knew how to keep her there until she couldn’t take it anymore…
“Let it go, Will…” Tara finally instructed.
Every muscle tensed around Tara’s fingers and wave after wave of pleasure rippled through Willow’s body…Her mouth opened in a silent cry of ecstasy and her back arched with the explosion…
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Willow and Tara ran into the house like two teens. They only took time to close the door behind them and run upstairs, slamming the door shut in the process…
The noise woke Dawn up. The brunette was a bit confused, she remembered she and Faith had been watching But I’m a Cheerleader and then she didn’t remember anything else.
'Must have fallen asleep…Um…Comfy pillows…' With that last thought, Dawn’s eyes widened in shock. She looked around and saw that the comfy pillows were Faith’s breasts, which she was resting her head on.
Somehow, she and Faith had fallen asleep and had
cuddled in their sleep. Dawn was snuggled up to the Slayer’s side, her head on her breasts and her arms around her waist. But she wasn’t the only guilty one there, oh no, Faith had wrapped her arms around the former Key’s shoulders and her head was resting on top of Dawn’s.
'OH my GOD!! How the hell do I get out of here without waking Faith up?! Oh no! This can’t be happening! This CAN NOT be happening! OH Hell! What do I do? What do I do? What do I do? What do I do? Think, Summers, think!! Think, damn it!'Dawn bit her lower lip and quietly tried to pull away without waking Faith up. The former Key managed to slip away when Faith started to stir up, her sleepy eyes fighting to remain closed.
“D? What… Did I fall sleep?” Faith tiredly asked the former Key that was on the other end of the couch.
“Yeah, we fell asleep, Faith,” Dawn answered, trying to calm her beating heart and the blush that was spreading over her cheeks. “So um, I think I’m gonna go to bed…Yeah. I’ll do that…” She was trying hard to not look at Faith, who was watching her with tired eyes.
“Yeah, sure. I’ll go home too. Um…See ya tomorrow, D,” Faith finally said and when she stood up, the Slayer became aware of her body again. She knew something had happened to get her body to react like
THAT.“See ya, Faith,” Dawn said, still not moving from her place in the couch and still not looking at the Slayer.
Faith left quickly after that and Dawn sighed. Her heart was pounding inside her chest and as soon as she moved, she became aware of the wetness between her legs. That was why she hadn’t moved from the couch until Faith had left.
The former Key ran into her bedroom and quickly got into bed. She laid there, wide awake for about 20 minutes…still trying to will her body to calm down enough to sleep. Dawn bit her lower lip. She pressed her thighs together, trying to ignore the wetness that didn’t seem willing to leave…
Dawn closed her eyes as her fingers moved passed the waistband of her boxers and came into contact with her heated sex… Her breath caught up in her throat...
That night, for the first time since the confusing feelings had started, she actually allowed herself to feel them, to feel them all…and the pleasure that came with them…
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Okay guys, I hope you liked it....!! Im warning ya, Chapter 12 is gonna be HOT.... *winks*