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Don't Go	By : Kinetickid Category: -Buffy the Vampire Slayer > FemmeSlash - Female/Female > Buffy/Tara Views: 11781 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Tara smiles as they shift slightly, Buffy lying in the middle of the bed, her eyes wide like its Christmas morning and she�s got the biggest pile of gifts to unwrap. Chuckling quietly as she already feels Buffy�s eager fingers tugging on her tank top. Shifting up so she�s kneeling between Buffy�s legs, she allows the slayer to pull the top off, laughing outright as Buffy quickly yanks her own top off, both items flying across the room. �Someone eager?�
�Tara, I love you, but you�ve been driving me to a turned on, extremely horny mess these past few months.� Buffy growls as she tugs on Tara�s shorts. �Either we get these off quick, or I�m ripping them off.� Buffy warns her voice low.
Tara swallows as she sees the truth of the statement in Buffy�s eyes knowing the slayer won�t hesitate to rip the clothes right from her body. Easing off the bed, Tara pushes them down her legs and steps out of them while Buffy yanks her own shorts off. Laughing as Buffy literally leans over, picking her up using just her arms and plops her in the bed beside her, Tara wraps her arms around Buffy�s neck as the slayer starts to eagerly kiss and caress her way down her body.
�You cannot know how I�ve wanted to touch, caress, kiss and taste you.� Buffy mumbles against Tara�s breasts, eagerly devouring the flesh, Tara normally having stopped her from going any further or from even enjoying the delightful items for a long period of time in the past. Knowing from what Tara had explained that she�d come close to climaxing multiple times just from her caressing and loving her breasts.
Tara arches into the slayer�s hungry mouth, surprised and extremely turned on by the woman�s eagerness and words. Buffy usually not this� �Oh, Goddess�� Tara�s train of thought disappears as Buffy bites down firmly on her nipple causing her body to buck as a heavy flood of desire escapes her. Tara knows it won�t take much more for her to climax.
Buffy growls loudly at the intoxicating smell of Tara�s arousal, the scent permeating the whole room. Nipping her way across Tara�s chest to her other breast, she nibbles around the rock hard nipple before finally capturing it between her teeth firmly and tugging on it, grunting loudly as Tara�s body bucks and presses hard against her stomach. Hearing the deep, loud moan come from Tara as the woman grinds firmly against her stomach muscles, leaving a trail of wetness in her wake Buffy smirks in realization as Tara shudders beneath her before dropping her lower body back onto the bed.
�Buffy�� Tara whispers, her voice rough as she looks down at Buffy who�s nipping her way inexorably down her body, jerking as the slayer�s hot tongue dips in her belly button, Tara tugs on her hair.
�Uh, uh. No changing your mind now. I told you I want to taste you. Your smell has been driving me absolutely insane. I want to taste, lick, suckle and devour you.� Buffy growls softly, biting gently on Tara�s lower abdomen, chuckling at the clenching of her lover�s muscles.
�Goddess, Buffy!� Tara jerks as Buffy�s hands slide down her thighs and under them to slide back up, effectively lifting and opening her as the slayer settles firmly between her legs. Feeling the hot breath of air coming from Buffy�s mouth literally centimeters from her aching body, Tara whimpers. Surprised at how quick and eager Buffy is to do things that had literally taken Willow months to work her way up to, Tara cries out softly as a warm tongue dips between her lips and slowly traverses it�s way up her center. Burying one hand in Buffy�s hair and the other one digging into the bed, Tara braces her feet on the bed and pushes up as Buffy�s tongue glides over her aching clit, pulling it the rest of the way out of its hiding place.
Growling softly as she comes across Tara�s pulsing clit, Buffy flicks it with her tongue repeatedly before reaching up with one hand after resituating herself slightly, pulling the hood back to look at the flushed muscle. Eyes dark with desire Buffy laps up some of the escaping fluid coming from Tara, loving the earthy, rich musky taste. Hearing Tara�s whimpering becoming louder Buffy grins as she flicks her tongue teasingly over Tara�s clit again, watching as Tara�s body jumps and quivers at the touch. Ignoring her own body�s needs, Buffy swirls her tongue around the muscle, watching and listening to Tara�s movements and whimpers. Slowly dragging the length of her tongue over the swollen muscle, Buffy whimpers herself at the low, long wail that comes from Tara even as the woman�s body quivers and releases another flood of liquid for her to lap up. Hearing Tara trying to say something, Buffy looks up at her flushed lover and the hazy grayish-blue eyes looking back at her.
�In�� Tara whimpers, tugging on Buffy�s hair firmly, needing to feel her lover inside her, her body clenching and aching to feel filled. Seeing Buffy, Tara whispers again not able to say it any louder. �Inside��
Buffy frowns slightly trying to understand what Tara�s asking before the light bulb flickers in her brain. Watching her lover intently, she shifts the hand she�d been holding the hood of flesh back with downwards, trailing through the wetness coming from her lover, learning her folds for a few moments before gently circling the tip of her index finger around Tara�s opening. As Tara bucks at the slight pressure and her head tilts back, Buffy slowly eases the finger in, groaning loudly as Tara�s body practically grasps it and drags her all the way in. Panting heavily at the unique feeling of being within her lover, Buffy slowly eases the digit out to slide back in again. The wet heat and the muscles clamping repeatedly around her finger making her own body clench and flood with desire.
Tara rocks her body, gently urging Buffy to explore, biting her lip as Buffy slips a second finger within her. As her lover gently eases in and out, Tara rotates her hips at the luscious feeling of Buffy�s strong fingers starting to map out her insides, searching within her and learning her body.
Buffy growls softly, gently nipping on the flesh of Tara�s inner thigh, her eyes unwavering as they watch everything she�s doing. Stroking within Tara, Buffy slowly learns the feel and texture of Tara�s inner body. Sliding the tips of her fingers slowly and intently over Tara�s upper wall, searching for the spot that she had found by accident within herself that night Riley and she had almost killed each other having sex in the haunted house, Buffy bites more firmly on Tara�s leg as the Wiccan jerks and cries out in pleasure as she finds the spot.
�B-b-buffy�� Tara stutters as the slayer starts to stroke continuously in a small, firm circle within her, keeping up the pressured rub over her g-spot. Trying to warn Buffy about stimulating her this way, but unable to get it out before the climax works through her body, exploding out of her to drench the slayer. As Buffy just grunts loudly, and keeps up her ministrations, Tara�s eyes widen and her body continues to jerk and pulse against her lover. Her voice having shut down on her, Tara digs her short fingernails into Buffy�s scalp as she feels an even more powerful orgasm starting to work its way through her. Silently crying out as she shoves her heels into the bed pushing up with the pleasure going through her along with the gush of liquid, Tara finally collapses back on the bed unconscious from the pleasure.
Buffy licks the fluid from her upper lip that�s making its way down her face as Tara surprises her with the second reward. Not knowing it was possible to have two female ejaculations in a row, knowing from her own personal experience only ejaculating the once and it had taken literally the whole night and most of the morning after multiple orgasms to reach that state to have the one. Eagerly lapping at the sweet fluid coming from Tara, Buffy finally eases her fingers from within her lover as the muscles ease their almost painful clenching. Taking a moment, Buffy looks up to ask Tara about her climaxes when all she sees are the whites of Tara�s eyes. Seeing Tara�s chest rising and lowering quickly, Buffy hurriedly clamors up Tara�s body to look down at the woman. Pressing her fingers to Tara�s neck, Buffy buries her face on the other side as she feels the strong pounding heartbeat. Sighing in relief, Buffy kisses Tara�s neck before easing back to look at the woman again.
�Tara?� Buffy whispers, stroking her fingers gently down her lover�s cheek trying to help her come to. Continuing to stroke her fingers gently over her lover�s cheek and neck, Buffy gently eases her body down against Tara�s, burying her face in the woman�s sweaty neck, waiting patiently for Tara to come back to earth.
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Tara licks her lips as she slowly gains consciousness, the first thing she�s aware of is fingers trailing softly over her cheek and down her neck before they make their way back up again. Smiling as the second thing she becomes aware of is Buffy�s face buried in the crook of her neck and warm lips pressing softly against her skin. Dragging her arms up to wrap heavily around Buffy�s body, Tara sighs heavily in contentment. The slayers hot, wet body feeling right as it lies on top of her.
�You come back to visit with us mere mortals?� Buffy questions softly, smiling as Tara chuckles deeply.
�You sure you haven�t ever been with a woman before? �Cause I have to tell you, if this is your first time, the second may very well kill me.� Tara jokes, hardly recognizing her own rough, scratchy voice.
Buffy laughs quietly, before shifting her body to prop herself up with one hand while reaching for the bottle of water with the other. Slowly easing off Tara to the Wiccan�s grunt of disapproval, Buffy unscrews the top and hands the bottle to Tara. �Drink, love.� Buffy orders watching as Tara shifts up in the bed and tilts the bottle to her lips, taking small sips. Wiggling in against Tara�s body, Buffy rests her head on Tara�s breast while letting her fingers play over Tara�s body. �You surprised me tonight. I�ve only ever had one ejaculation in my whole life. And here you had back to back ones.� Buffy chuckles as Tara whimpers quietly.
�You didn�t stop.� Tara points out softly, setting the bottle back on the nightstand, saving the other half for later. �I definitely didn�t expect you to find my g-spot so easily then go after it quite that intently, or I would have warned you that whenever it�s stimulated, I always end up gushing.�
Buffy looks up in surprise her eyes taking in the heavily blushing, but grinning Wiccan. �Always?� Buffy questions hoarsely.
Tara nods her head, chuckling at the surprise on Buffy�s face. �Always. And I have to admit, I�ve never had anyone ever continue after the first to give me a second one.�
�I was pleasantly surprised.� Buffy grins, licking her lips as she settles her head back on Tara�s breast. �Gonna do this more often, see how many in a row you can handle.� Buffy smirks as Tara whimpers. Trailing her fingers over Tara�s lower abdomen, Buffy closes her eyes in contentment. �I love you, Tara. This has been the happiest day of my life, and I wouldn�t trade it for the world.�
Tara feels her heart catch at the slayer�s heartfelt words. Wrapping her arms firmly around Buffy, she hugs her tightly. �Goddess, Buffy. I love you so much. Words are inadequate.� Tara admits. �But I�d love to show you.�
Buffy groans as her body literally vibrates at the thought. Having ignored her own wants and desires while concentrating on Tara, her body reminds her with a vengeance of what it needs.
Tara allows a small smile to cross her lips at the loud groan coming from her lover and as Buffy�s body starts to rock against her, the dampness coming from Buffy painting the side of her leg heavily. �Let�s see if I can�t return the favor.� Tara growls as she rolls Buffy over and kisses her hungrily.
Buffy pants heavily, as Tara finally releases her lips and nips her way firmly down her neck stopping to suck on the flesh at her pulse point. �Remember, I�ve only come like that once in my entire life, Tara.� Buffy warns, grunting quietly as Tara shifts and slides one of her thighs firmly between her legs, pressing tightly against her. Buffy presses upwards into the warm flesh, rocking slightly, her body sliding almost effortlessly against Tara�s thigh as it becomes slick with her desire.
�Gonna work on that.� Tara murmurs before nibbling firmly on the flesh she�d been suckling on. Shifting her body to support on her hands, Tara presses harder into Buffy�s apex, rocking gradually faster and harder as she watches Buffy flush darker as she creeps closer to release. Feeling the slayer�s fingers digging into her waist, Tara presses slightly harder, rocking faster at the slayer�s urging, chuckling lowly as Buffy�s legs wrap around her leg and the slayer rubs hard and fast, a flood of fluid coming from her as she climaxes.
Buffy whimpers quietly as she explodes, the release helping but the desire still running rampant through her body. Groaning deeply as Tara gently urges her legs to unwrap. Dragging her eyes open, she looks into the smiling face of her lover.
�You need and want more.� Tara whispers seeing the flame burning just as brightly in Buffy�s eyes, the desire obviously at an all-time high within the slayer.
�Much more.� Buffy admits, panting heavily as she watches Tara intently. Seeing the almost wicked grin cross Tara�s mouth, Buffy whimpers.
�You�ll have much more.� Tara promises leaning down to invade Buffy�s mouth hungrily, urging the slayer into a heated battle of wills as their tongues duel and hands grip and stroke. Growling into her lover�s mouth, Tara digs her short nails firmly into Buffy�s hips. Working her way quickly down Buffy�s body, she places two quick nips on each rock hard nipple before letting her teeth scrape inexorably down the slayer�s body until she�s at the strip of dark curls.
Buffy whimpers as Tara nips gently at her mound even as her fingers playfully tug on the short curls. Burying her hands in Tara�s hair, Buffy tugs gently. �Don�t tease.� Buffy growls as she tilts her head to look at the dark blonde hair spread out over her body, her heart missing a beat at the look of unadulterated love and desire looking back at her.
�No teasing.� Tara shakes her head, her hands stroking down Buffy�s thighs as she shifts to become comfortable, planning on spending a while enjoying her lover and hopefully bringing her much deserved pleasure.
�Oh, Goddddd�� Buffy moans, arching into Tara�s warm mouth as true to her word she doesn�t tease. Feeling the strong tongue dragging repeatedly over her distended clit, Buffy whimpers as lips surround her and a strong sucking motion commences even as Tara�s tongue starts to flick repeatedly over the tip of the sensitive muscle bringing her quickly to another, stronger climax.
Tara hums appreciatively while continuing to suckle at the slayer, alternating to stroke the length of her tongue from the bottom of the slayer�s slit, dipping playfully within her lover before continuing up and over the swollen, begging muscle and stopping to suckle for a few moments before doing it all over again, chuckling as Buffy hooks a leg around her back, pulling her in even tighter to her body. As Buffy shakes and another flood of liquid escapes her, heralding another climax, Tara allows her hands to come into play. Dragging her fingernails tenderly over the slayer�s butt cheeks from where she�d been holding the woman, Tara slides both thumbs teasing down her lover�s crack, smirking as Buffy whimpers and jerks as they trail over her rosebud. Deciding to come back to that at a later date and after a few questions, Tara slides the thumbs up the short distance to press tenderly into her lover�s opening, the slickness of Buffy�s arousal letting her slide in easily. Swirling her tongue around her lover�s throbbing clit, Tara shifts, easing her thumbs out.
Buffy grunts loudly, her body shifting to try and keep the woman inside her, eyes opening to stare down her body at Tara as her lover looks up with smiling eyes.
�Easy, love. I�m just resituating slightly.� Tara smiles at the disgruntled look on Buffy�s face. Pressing her lips once more firmly to Buffy�s clit, Tara shifts so she�s straddling one of Buffy�s thighs, the fingers of her right hand stroking through her lover�s desire as she leans down to kiss Buffy softly, not knowing if her lover would like to kiss after what she�d been doing, pleasantly surprised when Buffy tugs her more firmly against her and deepens the kiss immediately, her tongue searching out her mouth while groaning in obvious appreciation.
Buffy sucks eagerly on Tara�s tongue after enjoying the taste of herself on and in the Wiccan�s mouth. Releasing it to moan loudly as Tara finally slides two fingers deep within her, stroking firmly in and out.
Tara pants softly as she opens her eyes to look into Buffy�s passion-filled gaze. �Goddess, you�re beautiful.� Tara whispers, curling her fingers to stroke firmly over Buffy�s pleasure spot, using her thigh to give her thrusts more power as she strokes in and out, letting her fingertips press over the muscle, building her lover�s desire.
�Ohhhhh�� Buffy whimpers, bracing her feet to meet each of Tara�s thrusts, feeling the building tension in her body at Tara�s continued stroking.
�Relax and let yourself feel the pleasure, don�t fight it.� Tara whispers softly, watching Buffy�s face contort with pleasure, the tightening making the scar stand out more prominently as Buffy�s face flushes with the desire coursing through her. Tilting her head down the short distance, Tara eagerly kisses and licks the scar, feeling her lover�s muscles starting to clench repeatedly around her fingers.
Buffy jerks and presses her body up harder and faster, grunting as Tara�s fingers seem to press upwards even more firmly against her g-spot. Feeling the flow as the climax starts to work it�s way through her, Buffy cries out Tara�s name as the Wiccan presses her thumb firmly against her clit at the same time her fingers bury themselves within her to press upwards continuously against the bundle of nerves inside her, tipping her over the edge.
Tara shifts to bury her face in Buffy�s sweaty neck as her lover finally floods her hand in climax. Keeping her fingers firmly against the spot, Tara whimpers at the strongly clenching muscles even as she latches onto the slayer�s pulse point, unconsciously biting directly over Angel�s bite scar.
�Oh, my God!!� Buffy jerks upwards at the feel of Tara�s blunt teeth sinking into her neck as another even more powerful orgasm rips through her, soaking them both.
Tara pants heavily as she releases Buffy�s neck, lapping at the wound, not really aware of what she�d done, not even noticing the metallic tang of the slayer�s blood.
Buffy holds onto Tara tightly, wrapping her legs firmly around her leg, effectively capturing Tara�s hand against her, burying her fingers deep inside her as she feels a connection unlike anything she�s felt before opening to her. Not understanding that Angel�s unclaimed bite, from where he�d taken her blood to heal roughly three years ago was effectively and permanently just claimed by Tara. Something that should never have been able to happen between two humans, but because of their continued working together to heal her, it had opened them to each other in a way indiscernible before now to either woman.
Tara growls softly at the possessiveness of her lover holding her to her, enjoying the feel of the strong arms, and the hot sweaty body pressed against her, unaware that her body was just as sweaty. Feeling the possessiveness and happiness coming from Buffy, it takes Tara a moment to realize she shouldn�t be �feeling� these things. Blinking her eyes open, she tilts her head to look at Buffy�s grinning countenance as she slowly works over what had just happened. Looking down at Buffy�s neck, she sees a perfect impression of her teeth at Buffy�s pulse point. Swallowing hard as she tries to make sense of what�s happening, Tara cautiously reaches out to Buffy emotionally.
�What�s wrong?� Buffy raspily questions, feeling the worry coming from Tara. Turning her head, she presses a soft kiss to her lips, slowly opening her eyes to look into extremely worried blue eyes.
�Do you feel it?� Tara questions hoarsely, searching Buffy�s hazel eyes as they become unfocused, feeling the slayer searching within her self and eventually coming across the connection within them. Seeing the hazel eyes focus back in to look questioningly at her, Tara shakes her head. �I don�t know. I�� Tara looks down at the bite on Buffy�s neck, frowning heavily as she sifts through information of vampires claiming their childe, if they so choose. �Angel never did anything more than drink your blood to heal himself, did he?�
Buffy blinks in confusion at her lover�s question before shaking her head. �No. Why are you�?�
Tara presses her forehead against Buffy�s temple. �A vampire that has fed off a human, usually either plans on killing them for food, turning them to become a vampire, or �� Tara trails off, taking a deep breath not knowing if Buffy knows about this part.
�Or basically making them an indentured servant for however long they choose until they either dissolve the link, turn them or kill them.� Buffy finishes, having read it and questioned Angel about it one time, the vampire admitting he never tried to keep a human, not wanting the hassle and problems that could arise from it while being Angelus.
�His mark has been unclaimed, and I think in a weird sort of way I unintentionally just claimed it. But in a different kind of way.� Tara admits hesitantly, afraid of what this might mean, never having read of anything like this happening before in all the time she�d done research and honestly not knowing how Buffy would take it.
Buffy frowns in confusion, slowly relaxing her body to release the tight grip she has on Tara, but keeping her arms around her lover. Groaning quietly as she feels Tara finally shift and ease her hand out from inside her and between their two bodies, Buffy blushes slightly at the feel of the wet sheets, thankful she has the protective plastic cover over the mattress.
Tara chuckles at Buffy�s wonderings, before pressing her lips firmly against her temple. �You didn�t pass out, though.� Tara murmurs as she brings up her own second climax and consequential passing out.
Buffy grunts and grins slightly. �What does this all mean, Tara?�
�I haven�t a clue.� Tara admits, slowly shifting to lie beside Buffy, instead of on her lover. Keeping one leg tossed proprietarily over the slayer, Tara props her upper body up with her arm and rests her head in the palm of her hand as she looks down at her confused looking lover. Stroking her fingers lovingly up and over Buffy�s body, Tara sighs quietly. �Okay, let�s try this. Sing the theme song from the Brady Bunch.� Tara orders.
Buffy crinkles her forehead and stares up at her lover. �I don�t think so. Didn�t care for the repeats I saw when I was a kid and I�ll be damned if I�m going to sing the song.� Buffy grumps, shaking her head at her lover.
Tara laughs uncontrollably at the look of disgust on Buffy�s face. �Well, you�re not under my thrall to do whatever I tell you to do.� Tara comments between laughter.
Buffy grunts and gently smacks Tara�s leg before placing her hand on the thigh, stroking her fingers over the warm flesh. �Maybe the transfer isn�t complete� shouldn�t I have some of your blood?� Buffy finally questions, her eyes gleaming as she snaps her teeth playfully at Tara.
Tara chuckles and shakes her head. �Hell if I know.� Unconsciously running her fingers up to the bite, Tara frowns. �I didn�t mean to do it, I just did.� Tara admits sadly. �It was like I had no control and it just happened.�
�Shhhh.� Buffy reaches up to hold Tara�s hand, pulling it down to her chest, squeezing it gently. Turning to gaze into sad, teary blue eyes, Buffy leans in to kiss Tara lovingly. �Whatever it is, it�s done. One thing you�ve taught me over the months is that you can�t undo the past. You can just work on making things better in the here and now. We�ll take this too, in stride.� Buffy offers, chuckling at the surprise in Tara�s eyes. �Didn�t think I was paying attention, did you?�
Tara shrugs, blushing lightly. �I know you pay attention. It�s just how much attention you�re paying��
Buffy growls playfully and rolls over on top of her lover, kissing her hard on the lips. �Be careful or I�ll be marking you and see what happens.�
�It would only be fair.� Tara admits, Buffy having released her hand. Running both hands gently through Buffy�s hair, she presses her lips firmly against Buffy�s. Opening her senses to see the slayer�s aura, she�s jerks back in surprise to look into Buffy�s questioning hazel eyes.
�What now?� Buffy questions curiously, the shock in Tara�s eyes obvious while the emotions coming from the Wiccan were confusing her.
�Your� your spirit� Your soul is healed.� Tara blinks in shock, stroking her thumbs over Buffy�s cheeks as she continues to stare at the slayer. �Can you tell the difference?�
Buffy actually pays attention to the way she feels, slowly nodding her head in answer to Tara as she doesn�t feel the anger flowing just under the surface that she had been feeling. As a matter of fact, she feels pretty calm and relaxed. �Sure it isn�t just because I had the best sex of my life? I mean, wasn�t there a song called Sexual Healing or something?� Buffy questions fighting the smile wanting to cross her face.
Tara growls and smacks Buffy firmly on the ass after a second. �Marvin Gaye. And yes, it was called Sexual Healing. But I somehow doubt that is what healed you.�
�Hmmm. I�ll argue that point.� Buffy smirks at Tara before leaning down to nibble firmly on her full bottom lip. �Why the hell did you put me off for so long? We could�ve been making out like bunnies the past couple months.� Buffy points out wiggling her body enticingly against Tara, chuckling as Tara whimpers.
�You know why.� Tara finally grasps Buffy�s hips as the slayer wiggles her way firmly between her legs and was starting to rock back and forth slightly. �Buffy�� Tara warns softly.
Buffy growls at the note in Tara�s voice, though her eyes do shift to the clock, realizing it�s almost four in the morning. Whimpering and dropping her head to lay beside Tara�s, Buffy whispers into Tara�s ear. �You need a little sleep for whatever tests you have tomorrow.� Buffy makes it a statement, not a question.
�Yes, I do.� Tara admits, turning her head slightly to press a kiss against Buffy�s ear. �We do have some serious discussions ahead of us, though. We need to find out what, if anything, this means.�
�Okay.� Buffy sighs heavily, before reaching out with her arm, feeling around to turn the lamp off, smiling as Tara hugs her tightly. �Covers.� Buffy mumbles, wiggling her legs around to try and find them with her feet.
�Think they�re off the end of the bed.� Tara offers quietly, knowing they�d probably kicked them completely off with their exertions.
Buffy grumbles quietly as she slowly shifts and rolls out of the bed. �Don�t want to have to do this a lot. We�ll have to get strings or something attached to the little bastards and hook �em to the bedposts.� Buffy pulls the sheet and comforter up the bed before climbing in to lay half on Tara. �I love you.�
Tara has to chuckle at Buffy�s comments, before kissing Buffy lovingly at her declaration. �I love you, too.�
�Better.� Buffy mumbles against Tara�s neck as she slowly starts to drift off to sleep. �Planning on keeping you forever.�
Tara stills at the slayer�s words, it finally hitting home how much the slayer does love her, and not just for what she�d done to help her, but just because. Not able to argue with the feelings coming to her from the woman even in her sleep. �Goddess, I�m sorry for doubting you.� Tara whispers, pressing a soft kiss to Buffy�s forehead, before relaxing to allow her body to give in and follow her lover into the land of dreams.
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