thanks for your patience... here is it for you reading pleasure... and
Washi you definatly are the best
Title: It is always a beginning… (My first fic) [Part 7]
Author: pioggia acida
Feedback: If you want
Summary: Currently just after the first W/T kiss, and when the others find out. Don’t know where it will end up
Disclaimer:: All characters belong to Joss/ME
Rating: NC 17
Authors Note: Sorry if this sucks… I haven’t written anything at all for ages and just felt compelled to put it out there (so to speak). Sorry also to anyone if I have inadvertently used your fics as inspiration… if it means anything the fact the they are still in my mind probably means that they are pretty good
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Willow kicked off her shoes and curling her legs up underneath her body she layed her head gently onto Tara’s shoulder. The blonde jumped slightly as the weight of Willow’s head pulled her roughly out of her thoughts. She turned her torso around towards Willow and reached down to kiss the red head’s mouth.
"Mm, garlicky…" Willow murmured, moving slightly to allow for a more intimate embrace. Tara wrapped her arms around Willow encouraging her to snuggle down into the warm area of her stomach. Willow complied. She moved her arm to the other side of Tara’s legs, allowing herself to sit up slightly and stare into the blue expanses of Tara’s eyes.
They are so blue and deep, I could get lost, very lost in her eyes. I wonder if she knows how pure her eyes are. They are mirrors into her soul, mirrors that I could stare into forever. I would love to stay here forever. Oh she has these little flecks of light and dark in the blue. I had never noticed them before, and the darker blue rim around her irises is enticing… and the inky blackness of the pupils…
Willows thoughts were interrupted by a short, firm kiss from Tara. "Hey dreamer, did you get lost in there again?" Tara joked, gently rubbing Willow’s forehead. "I’m sorry to be a mood breaker but I really need to use the bathroom… something is squashing my bladder." She laughed again nodding towards the redhead and smiling.
"Oh, sorry about that," Willow sat up hurriedly to allow Tara to move. She turned around and watched the blonde carry their dirty dishes out on the way to the bathroom.
Perfect thought Willow smiling briefly before standing up and looking quickly around the room. Without a second thought she moved the coffee table to the edge of the room and dragged the cushions off the couches onto the soft rug. Then opening one of the many cupboards she took out some candles and lit them, placing them at intervals around the room. She dimmed the lights slightly and added another log to the softly lapping flames of the fire. As she stood back to admire her handiwork she heard the soft thud of the bathroom door closing, and she settled herself on the floor to wait for Tara’s return.
Tara walked dreamily into the room and lowered herself gracefully onto the floor next to Willow. She sat for a moment emersed in thought before gently sighing and reaching out for Willow’s hand. Willow grasped gently at Tara’s outstretched hand. I love you. A wide smile spread across the red head’s face creating small dimples in her cheeks and making her eyes sparkle cheekily. Letting go of Tara’s hands Willow leaned slowly forward and grasped the blonde’s face delicately in both hands, before playfully gathering Tara’s bottom lip between her own and squeezing it.
Tara could manage a brief gasp before Willow drew nearer and lightly grazed the blonde’s mouth with her own. As if asking for permission Willow paused before gently slipping her tongue between Tara’s lips. Tara gently flicked the invading tongue with her own and leant towards Willow pushing her towards the soft inviting rug.
Willow drew away from the kiss and rolled slowly onto her side, stroking the rug next to her as if inviting Tara to lay along side. Tara relaxed onto the spot that Willow had indicated and gently layed her arm around the red head’s waist drawing her cautiously closer. Willow reached for one of the cushions she had removed from the couch and wordlessly motioned to Tara to lift up her head, then delicately slipping it under the mass of blonde hair she gathered another for herself.
Tara played nervously with the hem of Willow’s top, before slowly sliding her hand under the fabric and allowing her fingers to slide down into the slight hollow along Willow’s spine. The red head groaned in encouragement and reached out her own hand to rub at Tara’s stomach. Tara continued her journey along Willow’s back dragging her shirt up her body, until she reached Willow’s shoulders where she gently persuaded Willow to allow her to remove the shirt completely. Willow shivered in expectation as Tara paused to gaze at the now topless figure in front of her. "Please," murmured the red head breathlessly. Tara returned her hand to Willow’s back and momentarily wrestled with the catch of Willows bra, finally releasing it and casting the garment aside. Willow smiled arching her back towards Tara.
Tara paused again to watch the fire light dance over the swell of Willows breast, then slowly moving her hand she traced around the shadows of light on the naked breasts of her lover. Willow shivered again and gazed longingly into Tara’s eyes, pleading for more. Tara obliged, leaning her head slowly forward and gently kissing a now hardened nipple. Sucking the nipple into her mouth Tara flicked it gently with her tongue eliciting a short "Oh" from Willow. With a silent "I love you," Tara pushed Willow onto her back and began covering her entire breast with feathery kisses. The kisses made Willow’s heart race, and she grasped desperately at Tara’s clothing trying to remove it. Tara ceased her caressing of Willow and hurriedly dragged her own shirt off then returned her attention to Willows nipples. Taking a hardened nipple between her lips Tara gently bit down upon it causing Willow to groan and grab at the catch of Tara’s bra. Tara turned her attentions to the other nipple and gently sucked on it, before beginning to kiss Willow’s neck and shoulders.
"Oh Tara," Willow moaned quietly, as she finally managed to remove Tara’s shirt and bra. Willow cupped a heavy swelled breast in her hand and massaged the nipple with her thumb. Tara’s kisses became harder and ragged, as she fervently tugged at the button and zip on Willows jeans, forcing them open and hurriedly slipping her hand inside the warm, damp area that awaited. Suddenly becoming aware of Tara’s actions Willow’s breathing became heavy and she lifted her hips allowing Tara to slide her jeans off. Pulling back suddenly Tara gazed at the form of Willow as she lay in only her panties, then she coaxed Willow’s hips off the floor again and slid the remaining garment off her body.
Tara’s hand moved instinctively towards the triangle of curls between Willow’s legs as she moved to straddle her lover’s body. She found her way inside Willow and gathering the ensuing juices ran her finger slowly along the length of Willow’s throbbing pussy. Willow groaned and pushed her hips upward to meet Tara’s fingers wordlessly begging her to continue.
Sensing Willow’s desire Tara gently pushed her finger inside the wet opening, meanwhile gently circling the hardened clitoris with her other fingers. Willow’s eyes flicked closed with pleasure, then opened again and she gazed at Tara with unbridled desire. Rocking her hips against Tara’s fingers Willow guided them over the tender nub of her clitoris, groaning quietly and murmuring Tara’s name. Tara pushed a second finger inside feeling Willow’s body pushing eagerly against her fingers. Willow’s hips thrust forcefully against Tara’s hand again, forcing the blonde to gasp and stare passionately into the green eyes that pleaded for more. For a moment their eyes were locked in intense gaze, their bodies rocking rhythmically against each other’s.
Willow’s whole body shuddered as the first effects of an orgasm hit her and the fire seemed to flare up as if inspired by the passion of the two lovers. Tara renewed her sensual assault on Willow’s clitoris, circling its peak with precision and stimulating every nerve ending. Willow’s body began to shudder again thrusting upwards towards Tara’s hands. Tara gently stroked the length of Willow’s pussy with one hand and gently thrust her other fingers into the Willow’s dripping opening. As if on cue a log exploded into flame matching timing with a gasped "Oh, oh Tara" that issued from Willow’s mouth. The flames died down again and Willow lay gasping on the floor. Reaching out she pulled Tara’s body down on top of her own and lovingly kissed her. The now dying light of the fire threw dancing shadows across their intertwined bodies as the two lovers lay silently in the middle of the room breathing in unison.
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if no-one wants to play with me then i am going to go to my room and play with myself... play by myself, i meant play by myself
and 
worthy!
(evil laugh) 
doh.
write fast and use both hands if not oh I will punish you.... just in a good way 
at: 12/28/03 12:55 am