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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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�Like that?� Buffy nips gently on Tara�s shoulder as she works her hands firmly over Tara�s breasts, the body wash soapy and slippery. Grinning at the low groan she receives in response as Tara leans back into her, one hand on the shower wall the other gripping tightly to her waist. Buffy knows she�s going to have bruises for an hour or so when Tara releases her grip, though not caring as it doesn�t really hurt. �Your skin is so soft.� Buffy whispers squeezing Tara�s nipples gently before flicking her thumb nails over the sensitive, hardened flesh, chuckling as Tara jerks and growls softly.
�Buffy.� Tara grips the slayer�s waist even more firmly, digging her nails into the flesh.
�You mentioned something a little while ago about not minding trying new things. Anything you haven�t ever tried that you wouldn�t mind trying?� Buffy questions curiously.
Tara tilts her head back, so it�s resting on Buffy�s shoulder, closing her eyes as Buffy�s strong, small hands work small circles over her body. �Honey, I�ll try anything and everything you want to try. But one day, night, however long it might take, I�d like to start at your gorgeous little toes and work my way up your body kissing, licking and nibbling until there isn�t a single centimeter of you untouched by my lips and tongue.�
Buffy whimpers, pressing her body firmly into Tara�s, spreading her legs slightly as she presses her mound against Tara�s ass cheek.
Tara smirks as she feels Buffy rubbing against her, the heat coming from the slayer almost unbelievable. �If we don�t hurry up with this shower, the desire is going to be dampened quickly.� Tara warns releasing the hold she has on Buffy�s waist as her desire tones down a bit, now that the slayer isn�t teasing her unmercifully.
�Spoilsport.� Buffy grumbles, nipping Tara�s shoulder again, really enjoying leaving little red marks on the pale white skin. �If you ever decide to get another tattoo, I�d like to go with. Maybe we can get matching ones.� Buffy presses her lips to the small tattoo, while letting her soapy hands dip playfully between Tara�s legs under the guise of cleaning the woman, chuckling as Tara groans and presses one hand against the back wall while putting the other hand back on the other wall and spreading her legs.
Dropping her chin to her chest, Tara closes her eyes as Buffy�s fingers slide on either side of her swollen clit and squeezes gently. Groaning deeply as Buffy let�s her hand trail further so her palm is pressing firmly against her clit while two of her fingers dip playfully inside of her.
Buffy shifts back a step, the shower water hitting her more fully on the back as she slides her other hand down between their bodies to teasingly run up and down between Tara�s butt cheeks, chuckling wickedly as Tara whimpers loudly and presses back against her. �We�re going to get one of the on-demand water heaters so we don�t have to worry about running out of hot water.� Buffy grumbles, really enjoying the feel and sight of Tara naked, wet and slippery. �Rinse the conditioner out of your hair, love, while I finish doing a quick wipe down your body.�
�Tease.� Tara grumbles as Buffy�s hands leave her to slide down her legs while the slayer steps back, tugging gently to urge her into the shower stream.
�No, I�m not teasing. This is foreplay.� Buffy smirks at the loud growl she gets in response, knowing by the way Tara was knotted up that she was close to climaxing and would have probably only needed a couple good strokes over her clit to tip her over the edge. Surprised at how quickly she�s learned the different signs coming from Tara�s body, but knowing that she hasn�t learned them all and they will definitely have a lot of fun and enjoyment in the future learning more about each other, both physically and intellectually.
�Good thing I�m usually easy going.� Tara grumbles sarcastically, the water running down her body, washing the soap from her as she rinses her hair before crying out softly, burying one hand in Buffy�s hair and one against the wall as Buffy shifts around her quickly on her knees, burying her face in her apex and licking strongly over her clit. �Goddess, Buffy!� Tara cries out, her hips bucking against the slayer as she brings her quickly to climax.
Buffy moans into her lover�s body, loving the taste of the Wiccan as she laps softly, gathering what liquid she can coming from her lover. Panting quietly, Buffy slowly stands, licking her lips as she stares into hooded blue eyes. �Better?�
Tara half chuckles, half moans as she tugs gently on the hair in her hand. �Can I just say that you have definitely taken to being with me, a woman, like a�� Tara reaches back and turns off the water as it starts to become cooler. Grinning crookedly, she smirks at her lover. �Like a duck to water.�
�And this duck is definitely in the mood to go swimming.� Buffy wiggles her eyebrows and let�s her fingers play gently over Tara�s body, her fingers teasingly dipping just barely inside Tara.
�Oh, shit.� Tara murmurs, both hands switching to Buffy�s shoulders, holding on tightly. �Plan on causing a flood?� Tara closes her eyes and swallows hard as Buffy�s fingers slide gently within her and curl to teasingly brushing over the sensitive spot, barely caressing before slowly easing back out.
�Multiples. Going to have a flash flood warning needed for the bedroom.� Buffy helps Tara out of the tub, chuckling at the low, long whimper coming from her. Handing her a towel, Buffy hurriedly dries her own body before grabbing a new towel to rub over her head.
Tara chuckles as Buffy dries her body in record time. �Are you in a rush?�
�Yep. Got a sexy, lovely woman standing naked in front of me, like I�ll ever head in the other direction with this option available.� Buffy growls playfully, snapping her towel at Tara before tossing it in the hamper.
�Watch that!� Tara shifts as the towel smacks her on the butt.
�I did.� Buffy smirks as she brushes her hair, yelping when a hand smacks her firmly on the ass. �HEY!�
�Teach you.� Tara chuckles at the look she gets from Buffy.
�I can�t believe you did that.� Buffy rubs her butt. �That actually stung.�
�Good. You might think twice before you do that again.� Tara chuckles wickedly as she tosses her towel in the hamper, grabbing the brush out of Buffy�s hands to brush her hair quickly.
�Or I might do it more often.� Buffy murmurs, brushing her teeth, grinning around the toothbrush at the narrowed gaze she gets from Tara.
Tara finally just shakes her head at Buffy as she sets the hairbrush down, waiting for Buffy to finish brushing her teeth, so she can brush hers. �Do you mind going downstairs and maybe picking up a few bottles of water for us?�
Buffy wipes her mouth as she puts her toothbrush up. �Anything else you want, love?�
�Just you, naked in the bed�� Tara grins crookedly at Buffy as the slayer growls playfully at her. Groaning as Buffy swoops in and kisses her thoroughly before laughingly breaking off the kiss and heading out of the bathroom. Licking her lips, Tara murmurs softly. �Minty.� Laughing, she works on finishing her nightly ablutions.
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Buffy practically jumps down the stairs and hurries into the kitchen, grabbing all the cold bottles of water out of the refrigerator before jogging back up the stairs, chuckling softly as she sets the bottles on the nightstand. Flipping the covers down the bed, Buffy listens as Tara hums softly, smiling at the sound that is becoming more and more commonplace. Knowing the Wiccan isn�t even aware she�s doing it, but in the past week, whenever she�s felt extreme happiness coming from Tara, the humming usually follows.
Settling her body in the middle of the bed, Buffy eases onto her side to face the doorway as she hears Tara leave the bathroom and step towards the bedroom.
Tara exhales softly at the sight of Buffy lying in bed naked, the subtle play of muscles under the slayer�s skin teasing her daring her to touch, kiss and nibble. Taking in the sight of her lover�s body, makes her body heat up even more, even as her heart lightens and fills with love. �You�re a Goddess.� Tara murmurs softly, pulling off the towel she has wrapped around her body and tosses it into the hamper, slowly closing the distance between her and her lover.
�I think you have that mixed up.� Buffy�s eyes take in the sight of her lover. The full, firm breasts, slowly hardening as she gazes at them, loving the sight, Buffy smiles softly. Letting her eyes trail over the fuller figure of her lover her fingers twitch as they want to feel the soft, warm skin under them. �You are the Goddess. I�m just a little ol� slayer. Come here.� Buffy orders softly, holding her hand out to Tara.
Tara quickly finishes closing the distance and lies on the bed, facing her lover. �So, what does the slayer have in store for me?� Tara questions, her eyes twinkling merrily at the mischief filling the slayer�s eyes.
�Hmm. Pleasure.� Buffy starts slowly stroking a finger down Tara�s neck to circle one of Tara�s nipples, watching intently at the sight of it becoming small and extremely hard. Trailing her fingers further down, she wiggles them down the Wiccan�s sensitive ribs until Tara laughs and squirms. �Laughter. Fun and more pleasure.� Buffy shifts her body slightly closer to Tara�s, leaving just a couple inches of space between them.
�In that order?� Tara questions curiously, moaning softly as strong fingers caress over her butt cheek and down her thigh to her knee before slowly trailing back up, effectively lifting her leg so a strong thigh can slide between her legs, effectively propping her open to the slayer�s touch.
�That�s possible.� Slowly leaning in, Buffy kisses Tara softly before nipping playfully on her bottom lip. �Do you like being playful, Tara? We haven�t had much of a chance to talk about this side of our relationship. And most often than not, we�ve been relatively serious when we�ve been together. Of course, we haven�t had that much of a chance to learn each other in the past week as much as I would like.� Buffy admits, trailing her fingers teasingly around the triangle of blonde curls. Plucking gently at the curls Buffy chuckles as Tara giggles.
�That tickles.� Tara wiggles as Buffy�s fingers go from plucking playfully to swirling her fingers lightly in the curls making the skin tingle. �We have our whole lives to learn what we like, Buffy. You don�t have to know everything immediately.�
�Wanna know.� Buffy grumbles, giggling as Tara�s fingers wiggle with just enough pressure along her ribs to make her laugh. Burrowing her face in Tara�s neck, Buffy nips firmly along the flesh under her lips, groaning deeply as Tara stretches her neck out to give her free rein. Sucking strongly on her pulse point for a few minutes, Buffy releases the flesh to lean back and look into passion filled blue eyes. �Doing that is like giving up your control, your self, Tara. It�s a sign of submission to vampires, animals and almost everyone.�
�I know.� Tara murmurs softly, her eyes searching dark eyes, the hazel more brown at this moment. �You would never take advantage of me, Buffy. Even if you have control of me, you would never allow yourself to do anything that would ultimately be bad or possibly hurt me. Anyway, you already own me heart, body and soul, whether you realize it or not.�
Buffy licks her lips unconsciously, the truth of the Wiccan�s words settling inside her. �The connection goes both ways. I can feel your love, your worry, your anger, and your caring. Is that what it�s like for you with everyone else?�
�Different. The connection between us is always there now. I�ve tried putting my block up just to see if it would block your feelings out. I can block other people�s feelings out, except if they�re really, really strong, then they come through but not real bad. Plus, I usually have to be in the same room as them to feel their feelings.� Tara admits quietly, slowly shaking her head. �They�re there, no matter what. Have you tried to block me out?�
Buffy slowly shakes her head. �No. I like having your feelings flowing through to me. Knowing that you love me just by feeling it�� Buffy sighs quietly, tilting her head forward against Tara�s forehead. �I�ve never been that sure of anything, Tara. Except maybe knowing that I�m meant to die young with being the slayer.�
�Shhh.� Tara murmurs, silently wondering how they�d gone from being ready to have a playful night of making love to becoming so serious. �You�ve been through that twice. There won�t be a third time until we�re both old and gray. We will have many, many years together.�

�That sounds like a promise. I�m holding you to it.� Buffy whispers softly, kissing Tara tenderly. �Can we put off playful for another time? It doesn�t seem right now.�
�Of course. I love you, Buffy, whether you�re being serious, playful or somewhere in between.� Tara runs her fingers gently through the slayer�s hair, playing with the ends.
�I want to be tender, gentle and loving.� Buffy brushes her lips repeatedly over Tara�s without deepening the kiss. �And I want to make love to you.�
�I want to make love to you, also.� Tara admits softly, trailing her fingers down Buffy�s cheek.
Buffy closes her eyes as Tara�s fingers follow the line of the scar. When she feels the fingers replaced with warm lips, Buffy moans softly. The Wiccan had kept the wound clean and made sure to put the ointment on it as it was healing. Knowing it probably would have been a lot worse, if not for her tender ministrations. As it is, it�s a pale scar and with a thin layer of foundation could be completely hidden. Though she didn�t bother covering it that often, as Tara seemed almost obsessed with it and definitely found it sexy. Stroking her fingers softly over Tara�s waist, not even being aware of moving them, Buffy shifts her head slightly to capture Tara�s lips with hers.
Moaning deeply into the slayer�s as she slowly searches out her mouth, Tara joins in the kiss, battling gently against Buffy�s tongue. Threading her hand through Buffy�s hair, Tara holds her tightly to her as she shifts her body closer to Buffy until their breasts press against each other.
Buffy growls softly at the feel of her breasts pressing up against Tara�s fuller breasts, loving the feel of the hard nipples with the surrounding softness pressed against hers. Grasping Tara�s thigh, she pulls it up over her legs.
Tara breaks the kiss, panting heavily before crying out softly as Buffy�s fingers slide through the wetness escaping her body to brush softly over her aching clit.
Buffy pants heavily, tilting her head until she�s resting it against Tara�s forehead, her eyes closed as she enjoys the warmth and wetness of her lover. Flicking the tip of her index finger over the swollen muscle, Buffy allows a small smile to cross her face at the whimper coming from her lover. Feeling her own body jerk slightly, pounding almost in tandem with her lover�s heartbeat. Feeling the pounding throb of the blood flowing to Tara�s clit, Buffy�s eyebrows twitch in consideration. �Can I try something?� Buffy finally questions, her voice low and rough.
Tara nods her head, even as her body rocks gently against Buffy�s tender ministrations. Grunting quietly as Buffy�s fingers disappear from her, Tara follows Buffy�s urgings and shifts to her back, looking up at her lover hovering above her. As Buffy settles carefully between her legs and she feels the slayer�s hand working its way between their bodies, Tara frowns in confusion.
�I want to see�� Buffy whispers, pressing a soft kiss against Tara�s lips as she gently spreads Tara�s lips with her fingers and carefully pulls the hood of flesh back away from the swollen muscle, maneuvering gently until she spreads herself open to match Tara�s body and close the distance between them.
Tara moans deeply as Buffy settles her lower body firmly against her. Realizing what her lover is doing, she carefully wraps her legs around Buffy, pulling her more firmly against her, rocking gently, the unique feeling of their wet, swollen clitoris� rubbing against each other simply breathtaking.
�Ohhhh. Yesss�� Buffy whispers, closing her eyes as she shifts her upper body up with both hands on either side of her lover�s shoulders, their breasts barely brushing against each other as she pushes her lower body more firmly into Tara�s. Immersing herself in the throbbing of her center sliding and rubbing effortlessly against Tara�s, Buffy groans deeply as Tara shifts her hips, pressing more firmly against her.
�Harder, honey�� Tara whimpers the throbbing almost painful as her body looks for release.
Buffy drops her head so she can nibble on Tara�s shoulder while she rocks more firmly against her. Rolling her hips around, Buffy growls softly at the low whimper of intense desire coming from Tara. Pressing harder into her, Buffy rubs firmly against Tara, hearing the hitching of the Wiccan�s breath as she draws closer to release. Feeling her own desire growing, the pounding almost unbearable Buffy pants heavily, crying out softly as she feels Tara�s teeth nipping firmly on her mark.
�I�� Tara pants fighting the urge to bite down firmly on Buffy�s neck again.
Buffy nips roughly at the crook of Tara�s shoulder and neck, hearing the groan of approval coming from her lover even as they rock harder and faster against each other. The two women�s bodies covered in a thick layer of perspiration at this point. �Go ahead�� Buffy growls roughly, pressing her flesh towards Tara�s mouth even as she sinks her own teeth into the flesh that had been teasing her.
Tara finally gives into the urge, claiming Buffy again at the same moment Buffy�s teeth settle into her, both women grunting loudly in pleasure as they climax immediately, their juices mingling even as they claim each other, completing the circle. Strengthening the joining already started when they had worked together to heal the slayer, allowing Tara to take over Angel�s mark and now intermingling their spirits fully. Both women equal partners in their relationship, each stronger than they were before in their own areas of knowledge and expertise now that they are a couple.
Buffy pants heavily as she laps firmly at barely broken skin, feeling Tara doing the same as they continue to gently rock against each other, their two bodies slick with moisture so they literally slide effortlessly.
Tara slides one leg up and down Buffy�s while letting her hands trail down to cup the slayer�s muscular butt cheeks, kneading the flesh firmly as they slow the motions of their bodies while lips and tongues kiss and lick along salty flesh.
�I love you.� Buffy whispers, feeling a calmness and serenity she�s never felt before. Knowing instinctively that this is part of what Tara knows and has attained with her own learning�s and meditations.
�Goddess, I love you, too.� Tara murmurs, burying her face in Buffy�s neck, releasing the flesh she was grasping to wrap her arms around Buffy, hugging her lover tightly.
�This feeling� Do you think this is what it would have been like if you�d actually tried to heal my spirit?� Buffy questions curiously, shifting slightly so she can look easier at her lover, sliding to where half her body is still comfortably on her. Trailing her fingers lovingly over the damp flesh, she stares into loving blue eyes.
�I think so.� Tara smiles and tucks blonde hair behind Buffy�s ear. �I think we need another shower.�
Buffy chuckles and nips gently on Tara�s arm, before brushing her cheek over it, closing her eyes as Tara�s fingers gently scratch her scalp. Settling herself more firmly against Tara, she smiles as the Wiccan wraps her arms around her, hugging her tightly. �I would be happy to spend the rest of my life just like this.�
Tara presses a kiss to the top of Buffy�s head. �I�m right there with you. I�m putting in my order now with the Goddess.�
Buffy snorts softly, running her hand up Tara�s side to cup the breast she isn�t lying on, squeezing gently. Sighing quietly, she feels the tiredness coming from her lover, knowing the Wiccan had expended more energy than she normally does. Shifting her foot, Buffy finds the covers and works to pull them up within her grasp. Settling them gently over her, Buffy presses a soft kiss to Tara�s lips. �Playful and flood time in the very near future.�
�Hopefully multiple times in the future.� Tara jokes softly, laughing at the eye roll she receives from her lover. �Give me another kiss, slayer.� Tara orders softly.
�Hmm. An order I feel compelled to fill, maybe it does work.� Buffy jokes before shifting and kissing Tara tenderly for a few moments before easing away to place one more soft kiss on Tara�s swollen lips.
�Night, love. Another apocalypse avoided.� Tara murmurs softly. �Of course, the soldier boys got to do the work this time.�
�About time they did something.� Buffy mumbles, settling more firmly against Tara. �Think they still owe me for that Adam shit.�
Tara chuckles softly at the note of disgruntlement in Buffy�s tones. �Sleep, love. It is summertime and school�s finished. Playtime for us.�
�I like the sound of that.� Buffy brushes her cheek over Tara�s shoulder before relaxing even more and slowly falling asleep.
Tara smiles as she hears the deepening breathing of her lover. Trailing her fingers gently through her hair and over her back, Tara places another kiss on her head before closing her eyes. Falling asleep to dreams of what their future may hold.
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