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New Paths	By : Kinetickid Category: BtVS AU/AR > FemmeSlash - Female/Female Views: 9889 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
Disclaimer: I do not own Buffy the Vampire Slayer (BtVS), nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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�Tara�� Buffy groans as she�s pressed against the wall halfway up the stairs to Tara�s dorm room.

Tara nips firmly down Buffy�s neck before sucking forcefully on her lover�s pulse point and pressing her body against Buffy�s apex, rotating her hips firmly. �If you like this, we can go visit and pick up different ones and other items, honey.� Tara whispers hotly into Buffy�s ear.

Buffy growls deeply in her throat, pulling Tara up against her and grabbing the woman�s ass. Carrying Tara quickly the rest of the way to her dorm room, Buffy smirks as Tara unlocks and opens the door as they hurry into the room. Setting Tara down, Buffy turns back to the door shutting and locking it with one hand while yanking at her clothes to get them off as quickly as she can.

Tara chuckles wickedly as she quickly starts to pull her clothes off, kicking off her tennis shoes. She unbuttons her jeans and pushes them down her legs, glancing up as Buffy moans loudly.

Buffy strides towards Tara after she finishes taking her clothes off. Curiously looking at the strap-on, Buffy reaches out and runs a hand down the thick dildo, unconsciously pressing against it, looking up as Tara whimpers and bites her lip. �Tara?�

�I bought a double-ended dildo. The other half is in me.� Tara admits softly, her eyes opening showing the desire in the dark blue eyes.

Buffy�s eyes light up at the thought. �So when I do this�� Buffy grasps the dildo and gently pulls and pushes back in, licking her lips at the low groan of arousal comes from Tara.

�Oh, yeah.� Tara nods her head and grasps the slayer�s shoulders as Buffy slowly rocks the dildo in and out of her. �Shit!� Tara whimpers loudly, her hips bucking in response to Buffy.

�Bed.� Buffy growls quickly closing the distance and yanking the covers down over the end of the bed, urging Tara to lie down. �Can I?� Buffy questions hesitantly as she starts to climb onto the bed, her hand sliding across Tara�s abdomen.

�Anything, honey. You know that.� Tara whispers as Buffy grunts quietly and swings a leg over straddling her even as she leans down and kisses her hungrily.

Buffy nips gently on Tara�s bottom lip as she finally breaks off the kiss, the two women panting heavily. �God, I love you.� Buffy continues to nip down Tara�s neck, leaving little red marks trailing down the pale skin.

Tara arches as Buffy captures a nipple in her hot mouth, sucking strongly. Grasping Buffy�s hips, Tara bucks gently. �I love you, too.� Tara groans deeply as Buffy let�s her teeth scrape over her sensitive nipple as she quickly makes her way to her other breast. �I think�� Tara growls as Buffy gently nips around the other breast without coming into contact with her nipple.

�You think what?� Buffy grins as she suckles firmly on the flesh of Tara�s breast, knowing it�ll leave a dark mark. Tara having finally given up on trying to keep her from marking her body, though she usually tried to keep the worst of it to places hidden by clothes.

�You have a breast fetish.� Tara pants heavily, running her hands around to her lover�s ass, squeezing the muscular flesh, lightly digging her nails in.

Buffy presses against Tara�s hands, growling deeply as she releases the hot flesh. Nipping her way quickly back up her lover�s chest and neck, she whispers against Tara�s lips. �I have a Tara fetish. And I think you have an ass fetish.�

Tara grins crookedly at her lover, her eyes twinkling with mischief. �You�re going to find out what kind of ass fetish I have.�

Buffy chuckles as she kisses Tara firmly. �Ooh. Sounds interesting.�

�We�ll find out.� Tara watches Buffy intently as her lover slowly lifts her lower body. �Want me to�� Tara trails off and plays one of her hands around Buffy�s body to stroke softly through the slayer�s wetness, closing her eyes and whimpering at the heat and desire coming from her lover, unable to resist sliding two fingers within her lover�s heat.

Buffy groans deeply and buries her face in Tara�s neck, clenching on her lover�s fingers before rocking her body slightly.

�Goddess, you feel so good.� Tara presses her lips against Buffy�s temple as she strokes in and out of her lover�s body, closing her eyes as she enjoys the velvety heat.

�Please, Tara.� Buffy whimpers as Tara just continues to stroke slowly in and out of her, knowing her lover will keep this up for hours if she doesn�t do something.

�Me or the dildo?� Tara wiggles her fingers inside Buffy, smiling at the growl she gets in response. Continuing to play within her lover�s body, Tara reaches around with her other hand and shifts the dildo, whimpering as it moves within her, her own body crying out for release after spending hours teasing each other at the Bronze, and however long they�ve been playing since getting back to the dorms.

Buffy whimpers as Tara�s fingers slide out of her before growling deeply as she feels the large head of the dildo pressing against her entrance. Shifting her body, Buffy raises her upper body up on her hands to stare down into her lover�s dark blue eyes. Slowly easing her body down the dildo, Buffy groans long and deep as she finally comes to rest against Tara. Rotating her hips, she smirks as Tara groans and bucks against her. �Is it moving inside you?� Buffy whispers hoarsely as she shifts her body again.

�Y-yes.� Tara stutters, her eyes hooded as she clenches her hands on Buffy�s waist. Shifting her legs up so her feet are flat on the bed, Tara bucks up into the slayer, making both women groan at the sensation.

Buffy slowly raises her body, until the dildo is almost ready to pop out, before she slowly slides all the way back down, enjoying the feeling of the fullness of the dildo inside her. Though part of her takes note of the differences, missing the feel of her lover�s fingers teasing and playing within her, both having their pluses and minuses. Rising again, Buffy starts a slow motion, listening intently to Tara�s soft whimpers and breaths coming out of her with each movement. Easing more backwards, Buffy uses her strong legs and body to rise up and down on the dildo as she trails her fingers over Tara�s chest, pinching and rolling the swollen nipples between her fingers and knuckles as she gradually builds up the speed of her rocking motion.

Tara growls quietly as she looks into Buffy�s hazel eyes, darkened with passion as the slayer starts to moan loudly as she starts to come down harder and faster, making the end shift and rock inside her, bringing her to the edge of release, her own hips counterthrusting against her lover faster as Buffy�s back arches, her head thrown back as a deep guttural sound comes deep from within her. Digging her fingers into her lover�s waist, Tara slams up into her lover knowing it won�t take much more for either woman to go flying over the edge, Tara teeters, ready to explode when Buffy cries out loudly, clamping down on the dildo within her, her desire flowing from her, giving Tara that extra push to have her flying with Buffy.

Buffy whimpers as she shifts her legs, collapsing on top of Tara, both their bodies covered in a thick film of perspiration, moaning quietly as she continues to clench and unclench on the dildo.

Tara wraps rubbery feeling arms around her lover, holding her as she pants heavily, her eyes closed as she immerses herself in the wonderful feeling of her lover literally plastered against her. A feeling she knows she�ll never become tired of.

Buffy pulls her hands up to thread through her lover�s hair, burying her face in Tara�s sweaty neck and hair, breathing heavily as she tries to get control of her body�s functions again, knowing she isn�t ready to move yet. Pressing her lips open mouthed against her lover�s neck, as she gives up on opening her eyelids.

Tara smiles softly as she slowly gets control of her panting breaths, chuckling softly as Buffy�s eyelashes flicking against her neck tickles slightly.

�What�sa funny?� Buffy mumbles against Tara�s neck, flicking her tongue out to stroke the salty skin.

�Your eyelashes are tickling me.� Tara admits, running her hands up and down Buffy�s damp back, teasingly running a finger between her lover�s butt cheeks, laughing softly as Buffy jerks and groans. �I need to take the harness off, honey.� Tara admits quietly.

�Don�ts wants to moves.� Buffy buries her face even tighter against Tara�s neck, clenching her hands in her lover�s hair.

�Goddess.� Tara has to laugh at her lover. Testing the woman, Tara let�s her finger trail slowly down Buffy�s back, dipping between her lover�s cheeks again, groaning quietly herself as Buffy�s hips shift and press making the dildo within her shift. Running her fingertip slowly around Buffy�s rosebud, Tara smiles at the slight hitch in Buffy�s breath and the widening of her legs. Pressing gently against her lover�s sphincter muscle, but not trying to enter her, Tara chuckles softly as a whimper comes from Buffy.

�You�re teasing me, aren�t you?� Buffy grumbles as she nips gently on Tara�s neck.

Tara trails her finger down further, gathering some of their combined essence off Buffy�s inner thighs before trailing back up to circle the tight orifice, slowly repeating the maneuver a couple more times so Buffy and her finger are liberally coated. Finally whispering softly. �Not if you don�t want me to.�

Buffy growls and finally drags her eyes open shifting her head back slightly as Tara turns her head to look into each others eyes, Buffy fighting to keep her eyes open and watching Tara as she feels Tara press gently against her again, slowly entering her. Feeling her heartbeat and breathing picking up in direct reaction to this new experience, Buffy presses gently back into Tara�s finger as she shifts her body slightly, lifting up to kiss Tara softly, barely rocking her body back and forth, silently urging her lover to continue.

Returning the soft kiss, Tara lovingly swirls her tongue around Buffy�s as the two women let their feelings be known with the tender kiss. Gradually pressing into Buffy, letting the slayer become used to this new experience, Tara whimpers into the kiss as her finger finally eases in as far as she can from this angle. As Buffy�s muscles relax more around her finger, Tara gently pulls back a slight amount before easing back in.

Buffy breaks off the kiss, moaning deeply at this new feeling working its way through her body. Unconsciously rocking her hips, Buffy whimpers as the dildo shifts and slides within her along with Tara�s finger. Dragging her eyes open, Buffy growls quietly as she sees the desire flaring to life in Tara�s blue eyes again. Buffy had decided the first night they made love that she wanted to watch Tara�s eyes and facial expressions as they made love. The woman�s feelings so obvious on her face that it made Buffy even more excited to see the differing emotions. Slowly rocking back and forth the slightest amount, Buffy bites her bottom lip at the gradually building pleasure within her even as she sees the desire building in Tara�s blue eyes.

Tara reaches up with her other hand and threads it gently through Buffy�s hair, silently urging her down for a soft loving kiss mimicking the slow rock of their hips.

Buffy closes her eyes at the soul melting kiss that seems to go on forever, unaware of time passing as the two women slowly make love, sliding gently over the edge within minutes of each other, different from the other times they had made love, which always seemed to have a somewhat hurried feel to it to reach the pinnacle. Buffy sighs quietly as she ends the kiss, burying her face in Tara�s damp hair spread out on the pillow, whimpering quietly as Tara eases her finger out of her body.

�Shhh, honey.� Tara whispers, turning her head to the side to gently press a kiss on Buffy�s ear as it�s the closest, most available piece of her lover. Taking a deep breath, Tara hugs Buffy gently. �Let�s roll, honey.� Tara murmurs and as Buffy nods her head, Tara gently shifts so she�s lying on top of Buffy, her hips nestled within her lover�s legs. Pressing a soft kiss on Buffy�s lips, Tara gently eases from within her lover.

Buffy pouts as Tara finally pulls out from inside her, closing her eyes in pleasure as the wider head slides down and finally pops out. Dragging her eyes open, she watches as Tara works on unbuckling the harness and moans softly as she eases the smaller end from within her.

Tara let�s the item drop, though both women and the harness and dildo could use a good washing, she decides they�ll worry about it tomorrow. Walking over to her closet, she pulls out some wipes and cleans her hands and fingers thoroughly before working her way back to the bed, smiling as Buffy holds her arms open for her. Grabbing the covers, Tara climbs on top of her lover getting comfortable as she covers them.

Buffy runs her hands gently up and down Tara�s back as her lover relaxes against her. Tilting her head up, she presses her lips against the top of Tara�s head as Tara wiggles slightly and presses her lips against her nipple. �I love you, my Wiccan.� Buffy whispers as she feels sleep trying to come over her.

�I love you, my Slayer.� Tara whispers back as she falls asleep, a soft smile on her lips.

Buffy smiles at Tara�s response, hugging her tighter as she listens for a few moments to the heavy breathing, before allowing Morpheus to drag her into the land of sleep and dreams.

***

�How is he doing?� Maggie Walsh questions the doctor as she looks at what used to be Riley Finn. The soldier an experiment in hybrid technology. The man�s face is the same, though scarred from the battle he�d waged against the demons. Almost the rest of his body had been replaced or augmented.

�His vital signs are strong, the rest of him seems to be healing well, after having to replace the left arm from the violent allergic reaction it had with the rest of him. I should say he�ll be coming around within the next couple weeks, after the setback.� Doctor Johanssen states without any inflection in his voice as he signs off on the paperwork, closing the folder.

Maggie nods her head and purses her lips as she stares at the young man that is under her command and used to be her TA as a cover. �You�re the first prototype, I know you�ll do me proud.� Maggie walks up to the computer clicking on the chip modifications that they had implanted into Riley, double checking the downloads and programs that were running. Knowing because they had to keep Riley�s brain, that �he� would still be there, but different.

Any feelings or memories the young soldier had theoretically should have been replaced with what they programmed in him, though they weren�t positive if what they had done completely wiped them clean. That is something that only time would tell.

Looking back at the soldier, Maggie looks at the arm that replaced the one that had given them so many problems. The arm from a Polgara Demon, had a spike that would extend from the arm with a thought from the demon, skewering their intended victim. Thinking about the legs they had taken from a Fyarl Demon, the strength of the legs would make him be able to run almost forever. The other arm is actually made of Titanium, with human tissue taken from Riley�s unusable parts. The doctor�s had also grafted a metal coating throughout the soldier�s body just under the skin that her scientists had been working on for years. For all intents and purposes this new metal was impervious to anything that they had used on it.

Smiling, Maggie gently pats her Super Soldier�s chest as she heads out, commenting to the quiet room. �You�ll do.�
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