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Heres more! EVENTUAL SMUTNESS!!
Completely random i tells ya!!
"I think i'm fat."
Tara spat out her cereal all over the kitchen table and held her hand to her stomach, trying to stop her laughter.
"Will, you're not fat! You're no where near fat! If you're fat, what am i?"
The redhead reached over the table to grab a piece of toast from the warm plate.
"You're beautiful, curvacious- a goddess!"
"Seriously Willow, there is no way on this earth that you are near fat!"
The redhead looked at her lover in deep thought and a sense of anger.
"I'm gonna start training! Jogging! and Martial arts!- well Feng Shui anyway."
She got up out of her seat and put her glass in the sink, looking back at Tara who still had a look of amusment plastered along her face.
"What?!"
Tara shook her head a shrugged, turning back to her cereal spread all over her place mat.
"Don't believe me! I don't care! I'll prove to you i'll keep my word!"
"Will i believe you, i just thought you didn't like jogging and stuff...."
The redhead dipped her head and turned toward the kitchen sink and fished out a cloth. She handed it to Tara and then picked up her bag.
"Either way, i've gotta go to work, see ya later, love you."
The redhead exited and didn't look back to see Tara standing at the front door, cloth in hand and a look of confusion.
"Where's my kiss?"
Willow stepped out of her car, and locked it behind her. She caught a glipse of her body in the wing mirror and sighed.
"I'm so putting on weight, i need to lose it..."
She looked for a further second before straightening herself and entering the building.
"Hey Mrs Rosenberg!"
"Clive, hey, oh did you get my Turner Report in from the main head?"
"Yup, its on your desk, and there's someone on hold for you, she said it was urgent."
"Tara?"
"I think so."
Willow nodded and said thanks before retreating to her office and threw her bag to the ground. She swiftly moved herself round to her big comfy black reclining chair and sat down. Hurriedly she transferred the call to the loudspeaker and began her day.
"Hey"
"Hey Willow, i'm sorry bout earlier, i believe you, i do, i just- its different, but i'm behind you, ok?"
Willow fell silent and carried on hacking on her computer.
"Bigger apology sweetie? ok, Willow i'm begging you, forgive me-"
Willow's eye brows raised automatically. She stopped typing and moved closer to her phone.
"You're begging?"
"Uh-huh."
On the other side Tara started to smile, she knew the right words to sway her Willow.
"I beg for you to except my apology Wil-low. Wil-low, i love the way your name rolls off my tongue, i love the way you roll off my tongue."
"Hmm....is that so Tare-bear? Well-"
The conversation was interrupted by a knock at the door.
"Tara, i'll be right back, someone at the door, hold on."
Willow called the person in, keeping the loud speaker on.
"I'm sorry Mrs Rosenberg, but there's a woman here, Mrs Summers? she says she has some important information for you, she wouldn't say what."
"Buffy's here? Buffy's here! Send her in already!"
As soon as the redhead said it, Buffy came bounding in and grabbed her good-as sister by the waist and hugged her fiercly.
"Will!"
"Buff! ohmygod you're here! how comes?"
Buffy stopped harassing and pulled her hair back in place.
"Nice to see you too! I'm here because i have major important information!"
Buffy sat on the other side of Willow's desk, causing Willow to sit for the height difference.
"What's up Buff? Not another apocolypse is it? Cos the frogs from last time are still in my nightmares, i-i don't want anymore frog massacre nightmares!!"
Buffy chuckled and shook her head.
"No silly! party! Big big party at casa de Summers! Its a promotion for my newest idea!"
Willow sat forward and whispered cautiously.
"Buffy, no more kink parties, not after last time, i don't think Ta- oh damn! Tara?"
"Yeah honey?"
Buffy looked around the room suspiciously.
"Woah! Tara's here! and....she's invisible! Can you hear me Tara?"
"Yes Buffy."
"Are you trapped?"
"Yes Buffy, in the phone."
Buffy looked at Willow who was red with laughter and she looked down at the phone.
"Baby i'll call you back ok?"
Willow put the phone down and gave her attention to Buffy once again.
"So, party? What time?"
"Seven thirty?"
"Sure Buff."
The slayer smiled and stood up.
"Ok, talk to ya later!"
With that she exited and left Willow and the low glare from the computer.
'This is gonna be a long day....'
The sun began to set and the sky turned shades of Turkish delight, reds, purples and a deep orange. Willow stared at it contently from the office window, twidling a paper clip in her hand. It was 6:00 pm, and the winter was fierce. It tried to snow several times resulting in pitter patter of rain drops and icy-cold winds. She touched the glass, leaving dense fingerprints in shapes of ovals, and made a trail. Slowly a curve was made from the top of the window spreading out and in to the left side. She joined another curve and produced a shape. Willow smiled and wrote a name above it. She sat back observing her careful heart shape and grinned.
"I heart Tara? Who's Tara? Willow are you seeing Tara? Do i have to get inapropriately violent?"
"Yes, i'm sorry, she's just so beautiful, and amazing, and funny, and great in bed."
The redhead turned and found herself face to face with-Tara. Both women reflected each other's movements as they moved in closer achingly slowly and pressed lips. Willow brought her hand to Tara's cheek and cupped it, Tara did the same. Both stayed attached for several seconds before contracting air.
"You forgot amazing kisser."
Willow blushed and nodded furiously.
"Watcha doin here? Not that i don't want you here, cos i do, so very much, not want you, kind of want you, well yeah i do but ya know its my office, and well i can't really think of why it would be a bad place to have you, except i'd have to move all the papers and the laptop-"
Tara cut her off with her lips, inflicting a searing kiss on her lover.
"Oh, okay......"
"Willow, we have to go to Buffy's party right? well, we can either play a lil here, or grab our old room and...."
Tara moved in closer and whispered into her lover's ear.
"I'll fuck your brains out."
Willow's eyes widened as the wetness in her panties got the best of her.
"Holy crap! Lets go!!"
With that hey both exited the office, Willow turning the lights off and locking her door behind her.
Fifty minutes later, still horny and antsy, both women turned up at Buffy's place. Willow turned the ignition off and hopped out of the car, running around the trunk to open the door for Tara.
"Ok, here's the plan, we say hi, you feel ill, we go upstairs, got it?"
Tara nodded and pulled Willow in close, dragging her nails over the now tingling skin under Willow's shirt.
"Oh god...."
They walked up the driveway and knocked loudly, Willow still in Tara's grasp.
"Guys! hey you made it!!" Buffy smiled, hugging them both and ushering them into the house.
"And you're early! So hey i want you to meet some people." Willow smiled and Tara rolled her eyes; still not letting Willow go.
Buffy called over two brunettes, twins, both dressed in casual smart wear, very chic and classy, pinstripes and curves were enchanced.
"Willow, Tara, this is Sheila and Andrea, they're modelling my new fashion wear!"
"Fashionwear?" Willow asked, a tad suprised.
"Yup!"
"That's....great Buff!" The redhead turned round to her lover and mouthed 'now'. Tara nodded and began her show.
"Oh god...Will, i feel so-"
"Tara baby?"
"I need to lay...."
Willow looked at Buffy who had grown very concerned.
"Tara? Willow bring her upstairs and lay her down, your room is still clear, i'll come up and check in a minute."
"Ya sure Buff?" Willow asked with a gleam in her eye.
"Yeah its fine, i'm just glad you guys are here..."
Willow instantly felt guilty, Buffy however smirked at she turned around 'Oh they'll regret having sex in my house!'
Tara stood up straight and watched Buffy exit, dragging Willow up the stairs.
"C'mon sexy, i want you so much right now!"
Willow swallowed hard and followed.
A cool mist ran itself along the window sill and carefully climbed down the walls, venturing over the occupied bed. Hollow and needy, the air ran itself along Willow's sweating spine, and enveloped under her thighs. She shuddered as it allowed itself to flutter the redhead's hair and raised the soft hairs on her neck. Tara felt the shudder and pulled Willow down hard eliciting a forceful groan from her lover.
"It just got so cold, did you feel it?"
Tara shrugged and pulled Willow a little abit closer. The redhead smiled and slid her legs down the blonde's thighs, so their lips rested inches apart, sparring bated breaths of arousal.
The air forced itself into the bed covers and caught Tara by suprise as she gasped and pulled the covers tight. Willow now pulled her head to Tara's chest and felt her heart beat. She stroked the cold, hardened nipples and whispered gently to the blonde.
"Maybe we should close the window? I don't know why we opened it in the first place."
"Sweetie you make it so hot in here, i can't breathe, you get so sweaty and breathless, you need air too."
The redhead smirked and looked up, there she saw cobolt blue orbs sporting dilated pupils and a glass effect; Tara was horny big time. Unfortunately deciding against kissing her girl, the redhead got out of the bed and shivered as she closed the door. It was at that moment she heard a shuffle behind her, but didn't make the turn fast enough as she was stopped half way by the hot breath of a goddess snaking itself along her shoulders. Willow gripped the window sill and felt the coldness pierce her palms. Her legs started to shake as Tara brought her hands into the picture, now rubbing the redhead's thighs and now and again dipping into the centre.
Tara spun Willow 180 degrees and pinned her to the condensated windows causing the redhead to jump and the contact, but she couldn't move, the blonde had already pulled her erect left nipple into her mouth, she wasn't about to complain. She let a gasp engulf her as subconsciously she wrapped her right leg around Tara's waist, drawing her lover in closer and harder. Her ass was now going numb, and as great as it was having Tara devour her, she slipped from her lover's grasp and moved slowly around her bed. She could see the naughty streak in her lover's eyes, and wasn't totally suprised when Tara slammed he hand down on the door just inches in front of Willow's body. The blonde moved in closer and spreaded Willow's legs roughly, pushing her own breasts into Willows causing a growl to escape the redhead's lips. Tara smiled and leaned in to kiss Willow's soft, red-
"Willow? Tara? You guys ok? I heard a bang."
Tara drew back and huffed in frustration.
"We're fine Buffy, Willow just fell off of bed."
Willow gave Tara an evil look and mouthed 'Why me?!' Tara smiled back innocently and pushed her hand onto Willow's dripping centre.
"Uhnyes! Buffy sorry, i was on the edge, i didn't realise i was so CLOSE TO THE EDGE!"
Tara knew those words were meant for her and she smirked and pulled back, and instead placed her own hands on her mid section, and drew lazy circles around her bellybutton.
"Will sweetie, i'm afraid i'm in a bit of a....tizzy."
Willow tore her eyes from her girlfriends hands and scuttled closer, a concerned look spread on her face.
"Tara what's wrong? Oh you really are feeling ill now?"
"Oh, no, it's not a problem, just a kind of....well dilemma, a good dilemma."
The hacker stepped back and studied her love. Tara's legs were slightly spread, her nipples were perked and her smile was her only spec of innocence.
Willow moved forward and stood inches apart from the blonde. Smiling, she put her hand on Tara's chest and smiled as she pushed her slowly to the bed. Tara used her wrists to push herself towards the pillow as Willow completely covered every inch of Tara's body.
"I love you with all i have Tara Maclay...everything.."
"Not as much as i love you Will..."
Willow rasied her brow and and moved her head to the side of Tara's body, signaling Tara to rest her chin on the redhead's shoulder. Tara did just that and let her hand run smoothly once more down her lover's back.
"Wil-low....I...."
Willow looked up from nibbling Tara's neck and into her eyes; she saw need, want, lust. The blonde wasted no time as she roughly pushed Willow's head down to her hot centre and raised her hips to the redhead's face. Slowly Willow poked her tongue into the hotness and slowly circled Tara's opening.
"Uhhnh Wil-low..."
The hacker's smile hidden, she carefully slid her tongue along the inside of her lover's folds eliciting a playful shove of Wilow's head from the blonde.
"For goddess sake Will please..."
Willow pulled her head up and replaced her tongue with her thumb and pressed on her lover's clit. Being able to see the many emotions cover Tara's face was the best of making love to her, Willow loved the fact she could change Tara's expressions more than 10 times in a minute. She slowly brought her thumb up to her mouth ignoring the protest from the blonde.
"Will?"
Tara looked up to see the redhead put her thumb in her mouth and sensually suck before releasing it and smiling sexily at the blonde. Tara remained still as the pool of wetness increased abruptly; Willow had started to rub her clit with her well lubricated thumb.
"W-will you didn't have to- feel me, inside me, i'm ready for you..."
This was enough to send Willow over the edge, but she repressed the feeling and thrusted her two fingers into Tara, pumping slow but hard.
"Yessss.....oh goddess, fuck me Willow, fuck me hard!"
Willow stopped for a brief second. 'Did she just say fuck? twice?!'
Yet she carried on and fastened the pace, watching the colour flush from the blonde's face down her chest and slowly it wrapped itself around Willow's fingers....
"Oh my- Willow, Will-"
'Click!'
"HOLY CRAP!"
Dawn spun from the room and covered her eyes, Willow had noticed the brunette enter, but Tara hadn't.
"YESSS! WILL DON'T STOP!"
But she had, to a total halt, but she didn't dare take her fingers away; she couldn't they were sucked in and bound from Tara's now twitching muscles. Slowly coming back down to earth Tara smiled and pulled Willow into bed roughly for a smoldering kiss making Willow yelp in suprise. The kiss lasted all of ten seconds before Willow found much needed oxygen.
"Will? You don't like this d-do you? I'm s-s-sorry, i got carried aw-w-ay..."
The blonde covered herself in the covers and rumaged around the floor for her robe with her right hand.
"What? Tara no! i love this, this side, i love you! Don't you ever think that! I love you completely! I've never been so turned on and shocked in my entire existence!!"
Tara stepped out of the bed now complete with robe and turned back toward Willow.
"I'm sorry, i....that look, it just chilled me to the bone, i didn't know what to make of it-"
"Dawn."
Tara raised her eyebrows and crossed her arms.
"Oh, no not Dawnie in a sexual way, cos i mean eww! she's like, my family! She came in, you were coming and she opened the door..."
Willow blushed at her words and slipped out of her bed and walked over to Tara.
"She WHAT!?"
Long eh? SMUT! lol
BYEEEE!!
"Um...dont mean to ruin the sexcapades...but we need the chips out there. Xanders being a chip whore." -She's my always by spikeizmine87
Edited by: Wired vixen at: 11/13/04 2:42 pm
. Love sam xx 
-worthy. Such naughy girls! And how clueless can Buffy be?
Do more!
-Cameron 
at: 12/8/04 12:27 am
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cuz wow...do i ever need another one after that! sis...lol im so happy i could burst! and also so....ermm...that i might....erm explode 
to the conclusion that your screen name could be a clue, to how you're able to do us..uhh..this so well... you're wired for SMUT aren't you 
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smut... undercover