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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 chuckles quietly as she watches Anya smack Xander upside the head again for about the sixth time.

�I think you�re enjoying this even more than I am.� Buffy whispers, draping her arms over her lover�s shoulders and placing a soft kiss on her jaw.

�They are quite entertaining.� Tara admits, turning her head to kiss Buffy lovingly on the cheek. �I�m having a good time, honey.�

�Good. Want to make things even more difficult for him?� Buffy questions as she urges Tara to stand, tugging her towards the dance floor as a slow song comes on.

Tara looks nervously around the bar, her gaze coming back to rest on Buffy. �Honey, this isn�t exactly��

Buffy places a finger on Tara�s lips. �If there are any problems, I�ll deal. I want to dance with you.�

Tara�s features soften at the begging look coming from her lover. Coming in close to Buffy, Tara gently wraps her arms around her waist as Buffy�s hands slide up her arms to lace behind her neck. Closing her eyes as Buffy presses close to her and buries her face in her neck, Tara smiles as they dance their way slowly around the dance floor. Thinking about how Buffy wouldn�t give up until she�d said she�d come to the Bronze with her. The last couple weeks making her more comfortable around Buffy�s friends and mom. Joyce even insisting that she wants both women to come and stay at the house over spring break.

�What�cha thinking about?� Buffy whispers softly into Tara�s neck, pressing a soft kiss on her pulse point, her lips twitching as she hears the slight inhale coming from her lover from the simple caress. Experimentally Buffy presses a longer, open mouthed kiss on the spot, her lips curling up in a full smile at the soft whimper and smell of arousal coming from her lover.

�Stop that.� Tara murmurs, feeling the slayer�s smile against her neck. �And I was thinking about you, your mom and your friends over the last few weeks.�

�Hmmm. Spring break�s in two weeks. Are you coming home with me?� Buffy questions softly as the song changes into a faster beat, gently easing away from Tara to let her body move with the music, feeling her heat ratchet up as Tara�s eyes darken.

Tara stares at her lover with half lidded eyes as Buffy starts to dance sensuously against and around her, unconsciously licking her lips as Buffy�s hands trail low across her back as she brushes up and down against her side. �Buffy.� Tara warns hoarsely.

�I�m just dancing.� Buffy whispers softly in Tara�s ear as she continues around her lover, her hand trailing down to rub against Tara�s hip and thigh as she stays just close enough that their breasts brush against each other.

Tara stares into her lover�s hazel eyes as Buffy continues to tease her. �You�re not just dancing, Buffy. And unless you�re wanting to put on more of a show than you planned, you damn well better stop.� Tara grasps Buffy�s hips and pulls her lower body in tight. �I�m not playing.�

Buffy groans deeply as Tara grinds briefly against her in warning. Burying her face in Tara�s neck, Buffy whimpers quietly as the desire flows through her. �Point made.� Buffy finally croaks out, easing her lower body away from Tara.

Tara chuckles deeply, brushing her lips against the slayer�s temple. Over the past few weeks the two of them becoming closer and more open as they learned different things about each other. Tara shakes her head at how one moment Buffy wants to be the dominating partner, literally pushing her against a wall and hands stroking firmly over her body. Then the next moment, she�s clingy and needy and wanting to be held and loved. One thing Tara hasn�t done, that she�s been thinking about more and more frequently is playing more publicly with her lover. Buffy�s actions tonight making her wonder exactly how far Buffy would go in a public place. She�d already found out what Buffy would do in a cemetery, given the chance, flushing in remembrance of the slayer disappearing under her long skirt and walking home without any underwear.

Buffy inhales deeply as Tara�s arousal invades her senses, shifting slightly, she looks up into Tara�s hooded blue eyes, whimpering softly at the look of desire on her lover�s face. �What are you thinking about?� Buffy whispers softly, brushing her lips over Tara�s ear. �Because I�m getting seriously turned on by the aroma coming from you.�

Tara growls low in her chest as Buffy starts to suck on the tender skin just behind her ear, knowing that her lover realizes what it does to her. Digging her fingers firmly into Buffy�s waist, she smirks as she thinks about the items she�d bought earlier that week, curious as to whether or not Buffy would be interested in her using them. Wondering if the retrieval spell would work from this distance, Tara brushes her lips over Buffy�s cheek. �I need to go to the bathroom for a few minutes. I�ll be back. Try and behave while I�m gone, okay honey?� Tara smiles as Buffy pouts at her.

�I could come with you, that way you make sure I behave.� Buffy wiggles her eyebrows, smiling as Tara grins crookedly at her.

�I somehow doubt you will behave if you come with me. Go talk with the rest of the group, I�ll be back out in no time, I promise.� Tara gently smacks Buffy on the ass before turning and striding towards the bathrooms, thankful she�d worn her looser fitting 501�s tonight, against Buffy�s wishes. The slayer having wanted her to wear a skirt again. Tara had caught on after the second time she wore a skirt and Buffy had decided to play while they were out. Catching her lover mumbling something about loving the easy access, Tara had learned to either wear pants, or no panties when they went out together.

Buffy pouts as she sits down at the table with her friends, her eyes following Tara to the bathroom.

Willow chuckles and elbows Buffy in the ribs. When all she gets is a quiet grunt in reply, she pinches her firmly on the side, laughing as Buffy yelps and looks at her. �I thought we were going to have to get the hose out for you two there for a while. You were gathering an audience, in case you didn�t notice.�

�Huh?� Buffy blinks and looks at Willow, before her eyes go back to the bathroom.

�Buffy!� Xander snaps his fingers in front of Buffy�s eyes, smirking as Buffy scowls at him. �Welcome back, from your sex induced haze. Next thing we know you�re going to be grabbing Tara up and carrying her out of here.�

Buffy growls at Xander, before her eyes turn back to the bathroom. �She�s very grab worthy.� Buffy mutters, a small grin crossing her face. Yelping Buffy raises a hand to the back of her head and turns to look at Willow. �What was that for?�

�Does she know that you talk about her being grab worthy?� Willow waves her finger under the slayer�s nose. �She may be, but isn�t that something you should keep to yourself?�

�It isn�t like I said I was grabbing her brea�.� Buffy snaps her mouth shut and blushes lightly before looking back towards the bathroom, sighing quietly at the sight of Tara striding towards her. Buffy stiffens unconsciously as she notices an almost predatory walk and gleam in her lover�s eyes.

Tara strides up behind her lover, gently wrapping her arms around her waist. �Miss me while I was gone?�

Buffy shivers as Tara�s husky voice sends a bolt of lightning straight to her lower half, making her clit swell and start to pound. As Tara�s breasts press into her back, Buffy whimpers quietly. �Ummm. Would you like the stool?�

�No, I�m fine right where I am.� Tara smirks as she runs her fingers teasingly over Buffy�s stomach.

Buffy�s mind drifts as Tara�s fingers wiggle and stroke over the flesh of her stomach as the group talks and laughs, answering questions, but not having a clue as to what is said as Tara�s fingers stroke teasingly along the waistband of her jeans out of sight of the rest of the group, the table blocking her from just below the breasts down.

Tara chuckles softly as Buffy presses further back against her, using her as a back rest. As the slayer starts to wiggle the briefest amount as she continues to play over her stomach and abdomen, Tara continues to laugh and talk about the different professors and the funny things happening in some of her classes while Buffy becomes quieter. Easing one hand away from her lover after teasing her for over an hour, Tara reaches for the watered down soda on the table, leaning partially around Buffy, to glance into the slayer�s eyes. Seeing nothing but desire and want looking back at her, Tara leans in to brush her lips softly over Buffy�s. �My playtime.� Tara whispers against Buffy�s lips before lifting her glass and draining it, replacing it back on the table. �I feel like a couple more dances before calling it a night. Come on, honey.� Tara urges the slayer off the stool, leading the woman out to the dance floor as a slow sensuous beat starts up.

�Oh, God, kill me now.� Xander whimpers as he watches Tara slowly work her way around Buffy, the slayer obviously in a daze.

�Let�s go home and have orgasms.� Anya yanks on Xander�s arm, dragging him from the Bronze.

Willow shakes her head and looks at Oz who�s just smirking as he sits beside her. �What are you smirking at?�

His eyes raise and he nods his head to Buffy and Tara out on the dance floor. �They�re actually perfect for each other, wouldn�t you say?� Having smelled both women�s arousal growing stronger while they sat there, though neither woman doing anything that he could tell to really cause that reaction. And silently admitting it�s having an affect on him, he looks at Willow, smiling at his girlfriend. �Would you like to go back to my place?�

Willow swallows seeing the gleam in Oz�s eyes. The desire burning brightly making her nod quickly even as she feels a down low tingle start with the slow smile crossing his lips, knowing from the smile that tonight wouldn�t end till about seven in the morning.

Oz stands, holding Willow�s hand, gently bringing her in against his body as he kisses her firmly.

Willow whimpers into the kiss, her body becoming like putty as she relaxes into Oz�s arms, feeling the obvious beginnings of his arousal pressing against her. �Are your parents going to be there tonight?� Willow whispers hoarsely, unconsciously pressing against her boyfriend.

�Yes.� Oz nibbles gently down his lover�s jawline.

�Mom and dad are gone�� Willow hints softly.

�Feeling loud?� Oz grins as he sucks softly on Willow�s ear.

�Goddess, yes.� Willow starts to pant heavily as Oz�s hands stroke firmly up and down her sides.

�Let�s go.� Oz quickly urges his girlfriend towards the exit.

***

Buffy whimpers quietly as Tara seem to be everywhere and nowhere at once. A teasing caress over the side of her breast to a hot breath against her neck, to a brushing of breasts against her back. �Tara!� Buffy pleads, wanting to feel more of her lover pressed against her, instead of the teasing touches, caresses and kisses.

�What do you want, honey?� Tara breathes into Buffy�s ear before nipping it gently.

�You touching me.� Buffy answers, moaning quietly as Tara�s hands caress down her back to clasp her butt cheeks firmly before they slide away all to quickly.

�But I am touching you.� Tara slowly works her way around her quivering lover, ignoring the people around them. Knowing that some people are watching, though when she glanced, she�d been somewhat surprised that most people seemed to be ignoring their actions, or just glancing over occasionally.

�Tara!� Buffy growls and pleads at the same time with the one word.

�Did I tell you, I bought you a present yesterday?� Tara places both hands gently on Buffy�s hips, leaning in so their breasts are the only other point of contact between their bodies.

�Present?� Buffy�s voice becomes high pitched as Tara presses in even more firmly. Feeling her nipples harden even more in response to the press of flesh.

�Mmmhmmm. I hope you like it. I sort of have it with me now.� Tara smirks as she slowly works her way around Buffy again, allowing her hand to stroke firmly over her lover�s flinching abdomen.

�Do I get to see it?� Buffy jerks as Tara�s short nails dig into her side, causing her arousal to skyrocket. Confused and extremely turned on at the realization that the brief pain made her desire flare even more.

�Eventually.� Tara smiles as she shifts Buffy�s hair from her neck and kisses the flesh before nipping playfully. �You�ll feel it first.� Tara whispers, sliding her hands around Buffy�s middle, stroking her abdomen for a few minutes.

�Feel?� Buffy furrows her brows in confusion, wondering what Tara had bought her that she would feel instead of see.

�Feel.� Tara growls into her lover�s ear as she grasps Buffy�s waist, holding her firmly as she presses her hips into Buffy�s ass, letting her feel the strap-on she�s wearing.

Buffy jerks before pressing firmly back into Tara, her eyes opening wide in shock. �Tara?�

�Yes, Buffy.� Tara answers, fighting the smile crossing her face.

�Ummm� is that what I think it is?� Buffy whimpers as Tara slowly gyrates against her ass, pressing the hardness into her.

�What do you think it is?� Tara chuckles as Buffy�s whimpers get louder.

�I�m hoping it�s removable, and not a permanent type thing. Because if it�s permanent, one of the things I enjoy most doing to you won�t be possible.� Buffy points out, groaning as Tara moves around her body to press against her front.

�It�s removable. And adjustable, and something that you can borrow.� Tara wiggles her eyebrows as she rocks her hips gently into Buffy�s apex, watching as Buffy�s eyes grow darker with desire.

�You� God!� Buffy shakes her head to knock some of the desire from it. �You weren�t wearing this earlier.�

�No, I wasn�t. But since someone was wanting to tease me, I thought a little payback would be in order.� Tara points out.

Buffy groans deep in her throat and buries her face against Tara as she wraps her arms around her waist, pulling her lover in even tighter against her as she rubs herself against the dildo her lover�s wearing. Panting heavily as she feels a flood of desire escaping her body, Buffy bites firmly on Tara�s shoulder for a moment before releasing the flesh. �We better get out of here, before we put on a hell of a show for everyone, because I�m honestly ready to jump you right now.�

�Well, if you�re wanting to jump and ride me, I guess we better get back to the dorm super quick, huh?� Tara murmurs, chuckling as Buffy drags her off the dance floor and towards the exit.

Buffy glances at a couple getting into a car in front of the Bronze. �Excuse me, I�ll give you $20 if you drop us off at the college campus.� Buffy pulls out the twenty and waves it at the couple, quickly climbing into the back of the car as the guy glances at his girlfriend and at her shrug, he nods.

�Come on and climb in.� Jack shrugs as he watches the two women climb in the back before settling in behind the wheel and driving the short distance to the college campus. Pulling up to a stop, he�s surprised to have the $20 thrown at him as the two women take off running towards one of the dorms. He looks over at Charlene and shrugs his shoulders. �I was going to tell them they didn�t have to pay me since we only live a couple blocks from here.�

Charlene chuckles and nods towards the door, where the two women had hesitated for a moment and were obviously in the midst of a deep, passionate kiss. �I don�t think they much care. Those were the two on the dance floor teasing the hell out of each other.�

�Looks like the teasing may be coming to an end.� Jack chuckles before pulling away after the two women stumble into the dorm.
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