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So, here we are and another holiday is upon us. Time really flies. So, for some reason, here is another Quickie inspired by a visit to our chat room. This one goes out to all the Smut Bunnies.
TITLE: AN EASTER QUICKIE
RATING: I'm guessing R, maybe a light NC17
SPOILERS: Nope
DISCLAIMER: They're not mine, never were, never will be, but I do so enjoying playing with them, dressing them up and having them do my will.
SUMMARY: Just a little bit of Easter fun
"Hey Tara, do you think we have enough eggs?"
Tara looked at Willow behind the stack of cartons of eggs, only the tip of red hair able to be seen.
"Honey, I think that's plenty. Um, just what exactly are we doing with all of these anyway?" Tara inquired as she began removing the cartons and placing them in the refrigerator.
"Well, we need some for coloring, some need to be deviled, and you know how many of those babies Xander can put away..."
"Sweetie, coloring eggs? I mean...Dawn is 15...isn't she a little old for an Easter egg hunt?"
Willow turned to Tara, a mischievous grin splattered across her face.
"Oh, they're not for Dawnie."
"Then what?"
"See, I have another kind of egg hunt in mind."
"Um, okay. Just what do you have cooking in that naughty little mind?"
"Well see..there will be color coding of the eggs, and one of us will do the traditional hiding of them, then the other will get to do the hunting."
"Will, I think we're a little old too."
"Not for this version, sweetie. See...the color coding is the key. Each color has a meaning, a certain prize or activity is given or done according to the color of the egg."
"I suppose you made a chart?"
"Of course."
"Can I see this so-called Easter egg chart, or do I just have to go into this blindly?"
Willow smiled wickedly.
"Okay, now I'm worried."
"Oh, no need to be worried. I'll take good care of you. After all, what happened at Christmas," Willow said as she kissed the tip of Tara's again perfect nose, "I'd like to make this holiday memorable, but in a much better way...hopefully injury free this time."
Tara laughed, "Oh yes...the LNF...who could forget that. But honey, it was a freak accident, and you've made it up to me plenty."
"No arguments. Now help me color these eggs."
"Oh, I love it when you get all commanding."
"Just wait." Willow smirked.
Many hours and several colored eggs later, Willow sent her girlfriend to the living room while she went upstairs with her basket of different colored eggs.
Tara sat facing the TV, not paying attention as she heard doors slamming, drawers opening and closing and footsteps running up and down the hall. Finally, the redhead poked her head around the corner and announced, "Let the hunt begin."
Tara slowly climbed the stairs and glared warily at the cute redhead, who was smiling like the Cheshire cat.
"Here's your basket little girl. Now go see if you can find all the pretty eggs."
"Aren't you coming with me?"
"In a minute. There's one more thing I have to take care of first. Now...they're all in different places up here. The only rule is you check our bedroom last...only after you've found all four out here."
"Four. Okay, got it." Tara chuckled at the childishness of this so-called adult woman. And I wouldn't want her any other way, she mused.
Tara took off in search of eggs as Willow snuck back into their room.
"Hey, I found one!" Tara yelled from Buffy's room. "And I can't believe you put it in her underwear drawer." Tara murmured as she tried to straighten the Slayer's panties back into their previous arrangement.
"Hey, I found another one!!" Tara yelled again. This time she looked down at the egg to find something written in black marker, which read, "You're gonna love this one." Then she looked at the first egg, which had "I'm gonna love this one." Tara just shook her head as she continued on with her search of these curious eggs.
Tara searched high and low until she found the other two eggs. All had a little note written by Willowhand. The last one reading, "We're both gonna love this one."
After finding all four eggs, Tara finally went to their bedroom door and knocked.
"Will...I found all four. Can I come in now?"
She heard a rustling noise and a muffled "Uh huh".
She opened the door and glanced carefully around the room, her girlfriend nowhere in sight.
"Willow?"
"There's one more, baby." Let me know when you find it, okay?" Tara heard from behind the bathroom door.
"Oh, okay." Tara said as she began her search of the last elusive egg.
She looked on the dresser, in the dresser, on the desk, under the armoire, finally casting her eyes to the rumpled looking pillows on the bed.
"Hmmm..." she said as she slowly lifted the pillow to indeed find the last of the prized eggs.
"Honey, I fou..." Tara began then stopped as she read the message, "Close your eyes."
"What did you say?" Willow's voice rang from the bathroom, and Tara did as instructed before answering.
"My eyes are closed, Will," she said as she took a seat on the bed.
She heard the bathroom door open and her heart started to race with anticipation.
"You better not be going to take embarassing photos of me Willow, cause that last time..."
"No, no, nothing of the sort," Willow answered.
Tara sensed the redhead close to her, then felt a soft kiss on her lips. "Mmm...nice." Then she thought she felt something else...something furry...but not that kind of furry
"Willow, what is that on my cheek?"
"Keep 'em closed, and see if you can guess."
"Well, it's soft." Tara said as she felt it brush across her other cheek. "It's kind of furry...and I smell...ooh. Can I touch you to be sure?" Tara asked hopefully.
"Give me your hand," Willow said as she took the blonde's hand in hers.
Tara let Willow guide her, and was pleasantly surprised when her hand came in contact with something soft, but not of the fluffy-soft variety.
"Willow...that's your chest." Tara smiled and said.
"Aahh...you know me well."
"Well, I know your chest well," Tara smirked as she tried to move her hand lower.
"Now now...that's my job," Willow said as she guided the blonde's hand where she wanted it.
"Oh, that's soft and fluffy."
"You like?"
"Oh yes...very nice."
"How about this?" Willow asked as she moved the hand lower, finally bringing it where she wanted.
"Oh Will...that's...um...soft...different soft...and I knew I smelled...LEATHER!!" Tara shouted as her eyes flew open excitedly.
"Willow, oh my God! Where did you get that outfit?"
Willow beamed proudly, seeing the lust filling Tara's eyes.
"I ordered it especially for you."
"You're so...mmm...sexy in...in...leather and fur and..."
"Hehe," Willow laughed as Tara's hands began to roam over the skin tight suit, then firmly gripping her backside.
"You look amazing, baby. I just never thought I'd see you in a..."
"So you like?"
"Oh, I love," Tara said as she nuzzled into the redhead's breasts, which were proudly protruding over the white fur trim of the suit.
"And you have a..." Tara began as she turned Willow around.
"Yep. Thought you'd like that little added feature."
Tara smiled and ran her fingers through the little bundle of fluff.
"Hey, don't get carried away just yet. We have to check the egg chart."
"Oh...yeah," Tara said in a daze as her eyes continued to take in the sight of her girlfriend.
"Okay, close your eyes and pick one out." Tara did as ordered, and then opened her eyes to see she pulled out a baby blue egg.
"Hmm...let's see," Willow said, retrieving the chart from the nightstand. "Blue egg entitles you to one Willow kiss...to the spot of your choice."
Tara smiled as she unbuttoned her blouse, letting it fall from her shoulders. "You know where," she said sexily.
Willow took the hint and unsnapped the blonde's bra, slowly lowering her lips.
"Mmm..yeah...Easter egg hunt, Willow style...gotta love the way you think."
"Thanks, baby," Willow said as she released the hardened nipple. "Next egg," Willow said as she winked at her lover.
"Okay," Tara said as she pulled out a yellow egg.
"Yellow...yellow...oh yeah. This one's a little selfish," Willow blushed.
"What is it, and why does it say, "I'm gonna like this one?"
"Well, on the chart, yellow says that I get a massage, but you get to pick the spot."
Tara smiled. "Turn around, oh, and grab your knees."
"Oh yes," Willow said as she happily did what she was told.
Tara took the leather-clad cheeks in her hands and smiled as Willow released a breathy sigh.
"See...selfish," she whispered.
"Oh no...see, I'm also enjoying this immensely. And you know the best part?"
"What?"
"No broken bones."
Willow giggled as Tara caressed her fluffy bun.
"At least not yet."
"Next egg?" Tara finally asked after several long minutes of enjoying Willow butt.
"Oh...yeah," Willow agreed in a foggy haze.
"Okay...green."
"Oh, that's a pretty one," Willow said as she checked the chart.
"This entitles the bearer to one foot massage."
"Oh, yay," Tara said as she started to slip her shoes off.
"Oh no, let me."
Tara leaned against the headboard and let herself be pampered.
Willow removed the shoes and socks and got the massage oil out of the drawer.
"Your favorite," she said as Tara nodded and smiled.
Tara closed her eyes and felt the tension leave her as Willow began tenderly caressing her feet. The tension returned however, as she heard the snap on her jeans being undone and felt the jeans being pulled off.
"Will?"
"Oh yeah...the foot massage also includes calf and thigh massage."
Tara just smiled and leaned back against the headboard again as Willow continued on with the Easter goodness.
By the time Willow had made her way to Tara's thighs, the blonde was writhing like a snake under her torturing touch.
Willow was enjoying this as much as Tara, but reluctantly reminded her there was one more egg.
"Oh...uh...yeah," Tara moaned as the hands slipped from her thoroughly worshipped legs.
"Don't move," Willow said, "I'll get it."
"You don't have to tell me twice," Tara responded, then releasing a sigh.
"Pink!" Willow almost shouted.
Tara let out a laugh as her girlfriend bounced up and down showing her the egg.
"I remember now...the pink...it's..."
"That's the one that says, 'We're both gonna love this?' right?"
"Oh yeah," Willow answered as she leaned down and captured the blonde's lips in a fiery kiss.
"Mmm...baby...can I have some more of that?"
Willow smiled as she slithered down her curvy lover, letting her lips linger over her breasts and belly as she ventured even lower.
"Mmm...so Willow...the chart...pink?" Tara moaned as Willow slid her panties gently down her legs and off.
"I think you know," Willow whispered, her hot breath teasing the golden curls.
"Mm yes...pink...I think I love pink," Tara moaned even louder as Willow lavished her center with hot kisses and caresses until she could only lay quivering beneath the leather and fur.
Willow scooted up and cuddled her lover, placing tender kisses along her cheek and neck eliciting even more moans of appreciation.
Willow leaned up and took the full lips again, only to pull away seeing a radiant smile on her lover's lips.
"So I take it you liked the Easter egg hunt?"
"Oh yes...very much."
"I'm so glad...and hey...we're both injury free."
"Yeah," Tara laughed, "that's always a bonus. But tell me something."
"Yeah?"
"Where the hell did you get that outfit?"
"Oh," Willow giggled, "I found this magazine with all this bunny stuff in it. Some crazy people with strange names just came out with it. It's called, "Smut Bunnies". Their motto is, "You too can be a Smut Bunny."
"Well, I'm very glad you found it. I love having my very own Easter Smut Bunny."
"Well I love being your Smut Bunny. Plus, another good thing...saving it for Halloween and scaring the crap out of Anya."
"I knew you were gonna say that. But I gotta say, whoever these Bunny people are...they must be some very strange characters."
The End
"There was plenty of magic." ~ Tara
Edited by: wimpy0729 at: 3/27/05 6:19 am