Soul Mates

First, to Golem, Nick, and Tefirion - thank you for your feedback. It's greatly appreciated.

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Walking around the corner from the kitchen to the living room, Xander found Tara standing near the front door, looking at the shelves along the wall. He stepped up behind her and wrapped his arms around her, folding his hands and resting them lightly on her stomach. Tara turned and looked up at him, settling back into his embrace.

"Hey," he said. "Whatcha doin?"

She smiled. "Just looking at the flowers you brought us," she replied, nodding at the shelf that held the vase with the carnations he'd brought over on the night they'd gotten together. The preservation spell that Tara and Willow had put on the flowers seemed to be working, as they still looked every bit as fresh as they had when he'd gotten them.

"They're beautiful," Tara observed, and Xander chuckled.

"This'll probably sound corny, but they've got nothing on you and Willow," he said.

Tara grinned. "Flatterer," she said, turning and giving him a quick kiss.

"You know it," Xander said as she leaned back against him once more. He stood with her briefly, enjoying her closeness and the way she felt against him. "We just finished putting away the dishes," he continued after a moment. "And thanks for dinner, by the way. It was really good."

"Yeah, your tempura was delicious," Willow agreed as she stepped out of the kitchen and walked over to them. "Thanks, honey," she said, resting a hand on Tara's shoulder and smiling at her.

"You're both welcome," Tara said. "I'm glad you guys liked it."

They walked over to the couch and sat down together, Willow and Tara sitting on either side of Xander. He wrapped his arms around them and pulled them close, and they snuggled against him, clasping hands and resting them in his lap. They sat in silence for a few minutes, looking out the window and watching the sunset.

"So, today went pretty well," Xander ventured at length.

"I'd say so," Tara said. "Buffy seemed to take our news really well. Joyce, too."

Willow frowned. "I should never have worried about what Buffy would think about us being together," she said. "I feel kinda bad about it, actually. She's our friend and I shouldn't have doubted her."

"Will, it's okay," Xander soothed. "It's only natural to be nervous. I was too, a little."

"Yeah, honey, don't worry," Tara said. "Xander's right. This doesn't mean you're a bad friend or anything."

Willow looked uncertain, but after a moment she seemed to accept their reassurances. "Well, I'm just glad she was so understanding," she said.

Xander nodded. "So, we've got the most important one out of the way, but... who else do we need to tell?" he asked.

"Well, we should probably tell Giles," Willow said after a moment's consideration.

"Not a conversation I'm looking forward to," Xander said. "Can you imagine all the flustered comments and eyeglass cleaning?"

"Well, actually," Tara mused, "if Ms. Summers was any indication, he might already know about us."

"You think so?" Xander said. Now that was something he hadn't considered.

"I'd say there's a good chance," Willow said. "After all, Giles might have had experience with relationships like ours too, in his wanton and misspent youth."

Xander turned and looked at her askance. "Will, may I remind you that this is *Giles* we're talking about here?"

Giggling, Willow rested her head on his shoulder. "Okay, fine," she said with an exaggerated huff. Then her expression turned serious again. "But we really should tell him."

Xander was about to argue the point when he remembered how he'd found out about Willow's relationship with Tara. It had come out in the middle of a big argument, and he'd honestly been a little hurt that Willow hadn't told him and he'd found out basically by accident. He'd long since gotten over it, but still, there was no reason for the same thing to happen now, with Giles. He was bound to find out sooner or later, so it'd be best for them to tell him themselves.

"You're right," he said. He glanced at Tara, who nodded her agreement, then turned back to the window. It was nearly dark outside now, and he watched the last rays of sunlight fade from the sky for a moment before speaking again.

"So, who else is there?" he asked.

Willow sighed. "Well, I should probably tell my parents at some point," she replied. "Boy, that'll be a fun conversation. My mom will probably be quoting whole passages out of her psychology textbooks at me."

"Do you want us to come with you, honey?" Tara asked, looking at Willow with concern. It was concern Xander shared - telling her parents would undoubtedly be hard for Willow. He didn't imagine that he and Tara could make it much easier, but they could lend emotional support, if nothing else.

Willow seemed tempted by the offer, but after a moment she shook her head. "No, I'd better handle it myself," she said. "Thanks, though."

Xander nodded and rubbed her shoulder softly, and Willow smiled at him. "Well, anything we can do to help..." he said. "Just let us know."

"Thanks," Willow said. "So.... What about you guys?" she asked. Xander felt her tense a little, and she looked down at her lap, suddenly uncomfortable. "I mean, I know you don't... you're not...."

"I don't have anyone else to tell," Tara said quietly. "I didn't know anyone here when I came to Sunnydale last year. Now, there are a couple of girls at school who I'm friendly with, but we're not really close. And... well, you guys know about my father and my brother and everyone else."

Even now, Xander felt a flash of anger thinking about Tara's father and brother. He didn't know very much about what they'd done to her, growing up, but even just the little he did know from their visit a couple of months ago was bad enough. Growing up with his own parents and their frequent drunken benders had been hard - and he was all but certain that Tara had had it worse.

Still, he didn't want to push her to talk about it before she was ready. She'd have to decide when the right time for that was, and until then, there was nothing he could do. So he forced himself to put his thoughts about Tara's relatives out of his head for now.

"Yeah, there's really no one else for me to tell, either," Xander said. And it was true. His parents were right out, of course - aside from the fact that he doubted their reaction would be an understanding one, he simply wanted as little to do with them as possible. He'd done his best to avoid seeing them or talking to them since he'd moved out and saw no reason to change that policy now. And as for anyone else....

"You mean you don't want to tell the guys on your crew?" Tara said. Her grin and the twinkling in her eyes told Xander that she was trying to lighten the mood, and he couldn't help smiling along with her.

"Yeah," Willow chimed in, giggling. "I bet most of them would be *very* interested in hearing all about this relationship."

"Are you kidding?" Xander said. "I can't even imagine the ribbing I'd get from those guys."

"Although..." he continued after a moment's thought, "part of me thinks it might just be worth it. I mean, you two have made me so happy, I just... kinda want to shout it out, you know?"

"Believe me, I know how you feel," Willow said, and she and Tara smiled brightly at him. She let go of Tara's hand and rested her hand on his thigh, then kissed him softly. Her lips lingered on his briefly, and Tara moved her hand up to his face, caressing his cheek with the backs of her fingers.

When Willow pulled away from him, Xander turned toward Tara and she kissed him as well. Willow ran her hand slowly along his thigh, squeezing him through his jeans, and Xander sighed softly. Tara pulled back after a few seconds, and he glanced from her to Willow, not missing the playful look in their eyes.

"Are you two trying to start something?" he asked, grinning.

"What if we are?" Tara said, a smoky undercurrent in her voice. She kissed him again, slow, soft, and deep, leaning into him. She opened her mouth for him, letting him circle his tongue slowly around hers, then did the same to him. Willow pressed herself against him as well, kissing his neck, and he inhaled their scent, losing himself for a moment in the faint sweetness of it.

When Tara finally pulled away from Xander, Willow cupped his chin, and he barely had time to catch his breath before she turned him toward her and kissed him. He pressed his lips to hers, running his tongue over them before sliding gently past her teeth. Willow bit his tongue softly, and he rested one hand lightly on the back of her head, holding her to him, running his fingers through her soft hair. Tara rested a hand on his shoulder, rubbing him tenderly, then leaned in toward him, kissing and nibbling his earlobe.

After a moment, Willow moved back, and Xander's breath caught in his throat as she and Tara leaned across him and kissed right in front of him. Willow raised one hand to Tara's face, caressing her gently with the tips of her fingers, and Tara sighed softly into her mouth. She rested a hand on Willow's shoulder, running it down her arm, and as they broke apart, Tara lifted Willow's hand to her mouth and kissed it.

"You know," Tara said as she and Willow rested their hands in Xander's lap again, "I just had a thought. This couch is really comfortable for sitting.... I bet it'd be comfortable for other things, too."

Xander didn't have to think about Tara's suggestion for very long before answering. "I like that idea," he replied. "I mean, it's a new couch. We should break it in."

"Yeah," Willow agreed. "Christen it." A smile slowly made its way onto her face as she spoke the words.

Tara stood up, and Willow quickly followed after her. The two of them walked over to the hallway and retrieved a couple of bedsheets from the closet there. Then they crossed the room again to stand in front of Xander.

Tara motioned for him to stand up. "We don't want any stains on our new couch," she said, and Xander nodded and rose from his place on the couch. He helped them put the sheets in place, then stood with them as they briefly looked over their work.

"Okay," Willow said with a satisfied nod. "Why don't you sit down again?" she continued, grinning slyly at Xander and gesturing toward his previous place on the couch. Xander knew that look - she had something in mind, so he quickly sat down again, already anxious to discover what it was.

Willow stepped back slightly, whispering something into Tara's ear. Xander couldn't make out what it was, but after a moment, Tara smiled and nodded at Willow. They stepped over to the windows and closed the blinds, then moved back to stand in front of Xander, and he remained silent, simply watching as they turned to face each other.

Stepping in close to each other, Tara and Willow began another long, slow kiss. Tara wrapped her arms around Willow, molding her body to hers, and Willow embraced her as well. They closed their eyes, losing themselves for a long moment in their rising passion.

Finally, Willow and Tara broke apart, and they smiled at Xander briefly before turning their attention back to each other. Grasping the bottom of Willow's sweater, Tara lifted it slowly, and Willow raised her arms, allowing Tara to pull it up over her head, leaving the simple white t-shirt she had on underneath alone for now. Willow let her arms fall to her sides as Tara dropped the sweater on the floor, then smiled at the blonde as she reached for her.

Willow gave Tara a soft kiss, then leisurely unbuttoned her blouse. When it was open, she slid her hands inside, and Xander could see her slowly running her hands over Tara's chest, caressing her softly. Tara sighed quietly at her touch, and a moment later, Willow moved her hands up to her shoulders and slid Tara's blouse off of her.

It fell to the floor behind her with a soft rustle, and Willow now moved to unfasten her skirt. She stepped behind Tara, kissing her cheek, then her neck, as she reached for the back of her skirt. She unhooked the clasp on it, then hooked her thumbs under the waistband and pulled it down. Tara stepped out of it, clad only in her bra and panties now, which were white with just a little bit of lace, and Willow stood up, kissing her shoulder softly.

Xander's gaze traveled over Tara's body, tracing her curves, taking in the sight of her, and she caught his eyes and smiled at him. Then she turned her back to Xander, crouching in front of Willow, and reached behind her to unzip her skirt. She guided it down Willow's legs slowly, exposing her panties, the pink satin ones Xander loved so much, and Willow smiled down at Tara as she let her skirt fall the rest of the way to the floor.

Tara looked up, meeting Willow's eyes as she took hold of the bottom of her t-shirt. She pushed it upward a little, exposing Willow's stomach, which she kissed gently. Turning her head slightly and glancing at Xander out of the corner of her eye, Tara continued lifting Willow's shirt, going slowly and kissing each new bit of her body that was revealed. Willow wasn't wearing a bra, and when Tara reached her breasts, she kissed each nipple lightly, and Willow sighed softly, lifting her arms above her head again and allowing Tara to remove the shirt completely.

Willow moved behind Tara again and unhooked her bra, then rested her hands on her shoulders and eased the straps downward. As the garment fell to the floor, Willow embraced Tara from behind, cupping her breasts. She ran her fingers over her nipples and Tara moaned softly, reaching back with one hand and stroking Willow's hair. Willow kissed her neck, then reached for her panties, sliding them down and off, and Tara turned around and removed hers as well.

Naked now, Willow and Tara faced each other and kissed deeply. Willow leaned forward slightly and pressed herself against Tara, grinding against her softly. She stroked Tara's back with one hand, running the other through her hair, her touches getting rougher as their kiss became more passionate. Tara wrapped her arms around Willow, moving her hands down to her ass, gripping her tightly and pulling the redhead against her. Willow ran her nails up Tara's back, and Tara shivered, moaning into her mouth.

Finally, they broke their kiss and rested their foreheads together, looking into each other's eyes for a moment before turning to Xander. His whole body felt hot and he was already fully hard; no matter how many times he saw Tara and Willow like this, it never got any less beautiful. He hadn't been able to take his eyes off them for even a second, and even though they'd been totally wrapped up in each other for a moment, he could tell from the way they were smiling at him now that they knew it.

Willow and Tara stepped apart slightly, holding out their hands and inviting him into their embrace. He stood up and quickly undressed, tossing his clothes haphazardly on the floor, and stepped in to join them. Xander wrapped his arms around them, and they held him close, rubbing up against him seductively. He gasped softly, a surge of arousal running through him at the feel of their soft, smooth skin against his.

Giggling, Willow ran one hand down Xander's chest, then grasped his cock. She stroked him slowly, and Xander shivered at her touch.

Noting his reaction, Tara kissed his cheek softly. "Don't worry, sweetie," she said. "We'll take care of you."

Xander had to smile at that - even though Willow and Tara had used terms of endearment like that one for him before, he found that he was just as happy to hear it now as he was at her tone and the promise in her words. It was strange, what just one word could do.

"We'll take very *good* care of you," Willow purred, and she and Tara guided Xander backward to the couch. They pushed on him gently, so he sat down, looking up at them with excitement that he was sure they could easily see. Tara and Willow stepped back a little, looking him over for a moment, then shared a quick kiss and knelt in front of him.

Willow kissed his cock softly, and Tara leaned in and brushed her lips against him. Xander's heart pounded in his chest as they slowly licked their way up his shaft together, pausing briefly when they reached the tip. He gasped as they swirled their tongues around his head, and he had to close his eyes, the sensation of both their soft, wonderful tongues on him at the same time almost more than he could bear.

It didn't last long, though, and Xander's eyes flew open again as Tara and Willow gently caressed him with their lips. He moaned as they kissed with his cock between them, their tongues thrusting against each other even as they slid over the most sensitive places around his head. He could feel the heat from their mouths, and it was almost as if it spread through his whole body, warming him from head to toe.

"Oh god. Oh, that's so good. That's amazing," Xander babbled. Willow and Tara backed off slightly and looked up at him, holding his gaze for a moment. They kissed again, and Xander's whole body tensed as he felt their lips and tongues on him once more. He reached down and ran his fingers through Willow's hair, stroking Tara's hair softly with his other hand, and did the best he could to relax, enjoying the wonderful sensations they were bringing him.

After a couple of minutes, Willow and Tara pulled back, looking into each other's eyes and taking a moment to catch their breath. Then Willow slipped her lips around the head of his cock and started to move on him slowly, and Xander moaned again and involuntarily pushed up into her mouth a little. Tara ran her tongue down his shaft, kissing and licking his balls, then moving back up as far as she could before meeting Willow's lips.

Tara kissed Willow's cheek softly, and Willow released Xander and nodded at her. Tara kissed her again, then leaned down and took Xander's cock in her mouth, sucking on him gently. Willow smiled at her and rubbed her shoulder softly as Tara moved up and down Xander's length slowly, her lips wrapped tightly around him. Her motions sent shivers of delight throughout his body, and he sighed softly, prompting Willow to look up at him and flash him a quick grin.

A moment later, Tara pulled away from Xander, and she and Willow picked up where they'd left off. They slowly licked their way down the sensitive underside of his shaft, then back up again, circling their tongues around and over his head. Xander sucked in a breath and tried his best to keep still, only just barely managing it.

Willow and Tara kept up this treatment, licking around his head, and all too soon Xander felt a familiar tension building inside him. "I'm going to come," he said in warning. "God, you make me feel so good."

Looking up at him, Tara and Willow licked him a bit faster, and just a few seconds later, his orgasm was upon him. Willow took the head of his cock in her mouth as his body tensed with his climax, waves of pleasure washing over him. His come flowed into Willow's mouth, and she swallowed, then hurriedly pulled back, letting Tara have the rest, sharing his release with her. Tara quickly slipped her lips over his cock, taking the rest of what he had and swallowing everything he gave her.

When his orgasm had finally passed, Xander let out a long breath, relaxing slowly. Tara pulled away from him as he softened, then gently licked Willow's lips, cleaning them of the last traces of Xander's release. Willow did the same to Tara, and then they kissed deeply, embracing for a moment as they shared his taste.

Finally, they broke apart and looked up at Xander again. "Wow," he breathed. He felt like he should say more, but that was all he could muster up at the moment. "Thank you."

Smiling, Tara stood up and offered her hand to Willow, who took it and allowed Tara to help her to her feet. They sat down on either side of Xander again, snuggling against him, and he wrapped his arms around them. Willow kissed his cheek, then poked him in the ribs softly.

"So I imagine you'll be bragging about *that* to the guys at work on Monday," she said, giggling.

"Bragging?" he replied, a little surprised. "No, come on. I hope you don't think.... I mean, I would never...." He looked back and forth between them nervously.

"Well, we never did finish talking about that," Willow pointed out.

"Come on, we know how you construction types are," Tara said with a smirk. "You're in a relationship with two women and you're *not* going to brag about that?"

"Yeah, you don't want people to know that you're living out, like, the biggest guy fantasy in the world?" Willow said, raising an eyebrow at him.

Xander frowned. He *really* didn't want them to get the wrong idea about this. He looked at them earnestly, hoping they'd see how sincere he was. "Willow... Tara..." he said. "This isn't about living out fantasies for me. I'm not with you just for the sex. I mean.... Didn't we talk about this before?"

Willow gave an exaggerated sigh. "Xander, it's no fun teasing you if you're going to get all serious," she chided.

And just like that, relief washed over him. So *that* was what this was about. He chuckled - he could play along with them. "Well, I don't know.... I mean, sure this is a major guy fantasy, but...." He gave a noncommittal shrug.

Slipping out from under his arm, Willow turned and threw one leg over Xander, straddling him. "Oh, admit it," she said, running her hands down his chest. "You *like* having two women."

"There's no point trying to deny it," Tara murmured into his ear, her tone low and sultry. "Especially after what we just did."

"Well, I mean, it's... nice," Xander said mildly.

Willow turned toward Tara. "Honey, he's trying to be cool," she said, obviously amused.

Tara nodded. "Why don't we see what we can do about that?" She moved away from Xander, making a space between them on the couch. Willow pushed off of him, moving to sit next to Tara, and Xander scooted back to give them room. Willow settled back on the couch, and Tara moved in close, pressing against her, and they looked at him, both of them smiling mischievously.

Tara gave Willow a soft kiss, her lips lingering on Willow's briefly. They looked into each other's eyes for a few seconds and then, with a quick look at Xander, kissed much more passionately. They turned slightly, opening their mouths a little so Xander could see their tongues, sliding over each other, caressing and exploring inside each other's mouths.

Willow wrapped her arms around Tara, pulling her in close and rubbing her back softly. Tara laid one hand on Willow's shoulder, squeezing her gently, and Willow moaned softly into her mouth. She rested her other hand on the back of Willow's head, running her fingers through her hair. Xander's pulse quickened at the sight of these two beautiful women sharing such incredible passion with each other, and he scooted forward, moving in toward them just a little before he stopped himself.

His move didn't go unnoticed, though - Tara pulled away from Willow, breaking their kiss, and gestured toward him with her head. Willow followed her gaze and smiled as she met Xander's eyes.

"You like watching us together like this," she said. It wasn't a question.

"It's nice," Xander replied. It took all of his self-control to keep his tone level, but he managed it. He could see by the looks on their faces that he wasn't fooling Willow and Tara, though.

Giggling, they turned back to each other and shared another brief kiss. When they broke away from each other again, Willow slid her hands around to Tara's breasts, caressing them slowly, then cupping them in her palms. Tara leaned back a little and Willow kissed her neck, then her collarbone before moving downward and taking her nipple in her mouth.

A soft groan passed Xander's lips as Willow sucked on Tara, and he unconsciously leaned forward a little. A surge of arousal ran through him at the sight, and Tara turned to look at him, grinning when she saw how intently he was watching them. She licked her lips, then turned back and ran her fingers through Willow's hair.

"Feels good, honey," Tara murmured in encouragement. Willow pulled away from her, looking up at her and smiling happily, and Tara kissed the top of her head. Willow glanced at Xander, then kissed the space between Tara's breasts. Tara shivered as Willow slowly ran her tongue over the soft skin there, then moved to her other breast, kissing her nipple and sucking on it gently.

When Willow finally pulled back, Tara let out a long breath, her body tense with excitement. She kissed Willow again, pressing into her aggressively, her tongue plundering her mouth. Willow moaned softly, and Tara broke their kiss, nipping at her lips and kissing and licking her neck. She covered Willow's breasts with her palms, rubbing her nipples softly, and Willow arched her back, pushing her chest forward into Tara's hands.

Willow gasped as Tara pinched her nipples softly, and Tara giggled and gave her a quick kiss before rising from where she was sitting. Willow scooted forward a little, half-laying on the couch, her head and shoulders propped up against the back. Tara knelt on the floor in front of her, and Willow opened her legs, smiling as Tara positioned herself between them.

Tara reached for Willow's face, gently tracing along her cheekbone with the tips of her fingers. Looking into her eyes, Tara reached for Willow's leg with her other hand, starting at her ankle and running her hand upward. She paused momentarily when she was halfway up, gently caressing the underside of Willow's knee, then slid her hand up a little further. Willow smiled down at her, and Tara rubbed her thigh softly, giving it an affectionate squeeze.

Tara leaned forward, placing several soft kisses on Willow's chest before moving to one breast and taking her nipple in her mouth. Willow sucked in a breath as Tara scraped her teeth over her nipple, and she reached for Tara, gently holding her head to her chest. She closed her eyes briefly, sighing softly as Tara sucked and nibbled on her. A surge of arousal ran through Xander, his cock hardening again, and he couldn't suppress a moan at the sight before him.

Willow opened her eyes again, fixing her gaze on Xander, and Tara pulled away from Willow's breast and turned toward him as well.

"Still want to try to say this is 'nice?'" Willow teased.

"We know how much this turns you on," Tara said, idly running her fingernails over Willow's stomach.

Xander simply nodded, all pretense of being cool forgotten. Tara and Willow giggled at his expression, and Tara turned back to Willow, kissing her breast again, her lips lingering there momentarily.

Then she kissed her way down Willow's stomach, skipping past her sex for the moment, moving down to her thigh and nipping at her there. Willow squirmed a little, and Tara laughed, low and husky, and scooted back a little. She leaned forward, resting one hand on the floor, and braced her other arm on the couch. She lifted Willow's leg, raising it up over her shoulder, Willow's calf resting along Tara's back, and Willow pulled her other leg back, opening herself for Tara as much as she could.

Tara parted Willow's lips with her fingers, and Willow moaned as Tara's tongue darted out and flicked across her clit. Tara circled her tongue around the sensitive nub, then brushed it lightly with her thumb. Willow's whole body tensed, and she stared down at Tara intently as she kissed her lips softly. Tara looked up at her and, without breaking eye contact, rubbed her lips over Willow's clit before gently sucking it into her mouth.

Xander looked on as Tara pleasured Willow with her lips and tongue, his own excitement building along with theirs. He shifted on the couch, trying to get a better view of what Tara was doing. His hand drifted to his cock, and as Tara slid her lips off Willow's clit and probed inside her with her tongue, he started stroking himself slowly. Seeing his girls together like this... he couldn't help himself.

After just a few seconds, Tara pulled her tongue back, to Willow's obvious dismay. Before she could voice any complaint, though, Tara licked just inside her lips, circling her opening, then returned her attention to her clit. She kissed it again, then swiped her tongue over it, and Willow moaned again, pushing toward Tara's face a little.

"Tara... honey, yes..." Willow panted. "You make me feel so good."

Smiling, Tara slid her tongue inside Willow again, deeper this time, moving slowly and deliberately. Willow gave little moans and gasps as Tara licked her all over inside, and she reached down with one hand and stroked her hair. Tara kept up her attentions for several minutes, and when she finally rubbed her thumb over Willow's clit, Willow's head rolled back and she closed her eyes tightly, a blissful look on her face. Xander moaned softly at the sight, his own need building inside him like wildfire, and he stood up, his eyes locked on his girls as he moved to stand next to them.

"You two are *so* beautiful," he said, his voice thick with arousal. The simple statement seemed utterly inadequate to describe Willow and Tara and the passion they shared, but he had to say something, and it was heartfelt, at least.

Willow opened her eyes and studied Xander briefly. Her gaze flicked downward, and a satisfied smile made its way onto her face as she noted his hand wrapped around his cock. A second later, Tara pulled away from Willow, seeing his obvious arousal and smiling up at him. Willow whimpered in protest at the loss of Tara's tongue, so Tara quickly turned back to her, but not before taking Xander's free hand and giving it an affectionate squeeze.

As Xander looked on, Tara slid two fingers into Willow, and Willow gave a low moan, grinding against her hand. Tara began thrusting into her, not at all gently, and she smiled at Willow's eager response to her. When she leaned forward and quickly swiped her tongue over her clit, Willow cried out, her whole body tensing in a way that was already becoming familiar to Xander.

Xander could take no more. As Tara picked up the pace of her tongue on Willow's clit to match her fingers, Xander knelt on the floor behind the blonde. He rubbed the head of his cock against her lips, then slid into her tight, wet passage. Tara moaned into Willow's sex as Xander started fucking her, and that was all it took to send Willow over the edge. She cried out again and writhed on the couch, grinding against Tara's face, her breath coming in short gasps as her orgasm took her.

A moment later, Willow started coming down from her high, and Tara slowed the pace of her fingers just a little. She pulled back slightly from her sex and took a deep breath, letting it all out in a rush as Xander drove himself deeply into her.

"Oh..." she breathed. "Oh, Xander. Oh, Goddess, yes...."

Tara pushed back against him a little, and Xander rested one hand on her back. Playing with and pleasuring Willow had obviously gotten Tara very excited herself, and Xander could tell that she wasn't too far from her own climax. He was in no mood to be gentle himself, so he thrust into her harder and was rewarded with another long moan.

Willow's eyes fluttered open, and Xander had to suck in a breath as she focused on him. The look in her eyes as she met his gaze was intense, totally open and accepting and full of love and desire. The connection he felt with her at that moment was incredibly intimate - even though they weren't touching at all, it was just as intimate as the bond he felt with Tara. What he felt for these women continued to amaze him, and he found himself hoping that it would never stop.

He reached for Willow's leg, still slung over Tara's back, and rubbed her calf softly. Willow smiled at him, and Xander returned the gesture, squeezing her leg gently before returning his hands to Tara's back. He ran his hands down to her hips, then back up her sides again, taking his time, enjoying the feel of her silky smooth skin. He shivered slightly as he reached around underneath her, caressing her large breasts, and she moaned again as he brushed his hands over her nipples.

It only took a moment before Tara was on the brink, her body tense as she ground against Xander. He picked up his pace again, fucking her hard and deep, his hands still on her breasts, rubbing and pinching her nipples. That was enough to bring her climax crashing down upon her, and Tara gasped, her soft cry of bliss bringing a smile to Xander's face. Willow stared into her eyes through it all, and as the pleasurable waves began to subside, she reached down with one hand and stroked Tara's face gently.

Xander slowed down a bit, both to give Tara a moment to recover and to hold off his own release. After she caught her breath, Tara turned and looked over her shoulder at him, and he smiled warmly at her. She flashed him a quick grin, then turned back to Willow and lowered her mouth to her clit once more. Willow moaned at the touch of her lips, and Tara circled her tongue around her clit, licking her slowly as she thrust into her with her fingers.

Xander watched intently as Tara guided Willow toward another peak, hitting all the sensitive places she knew so well with her fingers and tongue. Willow squirmed around beneath her and Xander could tell that another climax wasn't far off for her. And between the sight of his girls together and the feel of Tara's softness wrapped tightly around him as he thrust into her, he knew his own release wouldn't be long after Willow's.

He reached for Tara's clit and stroked it with his fingers, trying his best to hold off until she was ready. As he brushed her sensitive nub, Tara moaned into Willow's sex again, and Willow gasped, writhing on the couch and grinding against her face.

Just a few moments later, Willow cried out again, shivering with the force of her climax. As she sucked Willow's clit into her mouth, Xander gripped Tara's hips tightly, driving himself deeply into her, and just as Willow's orgasm was subsiding, Tara's own release was upon her. She pushed back against Xander, her inner muscles clamping down on his cock, and with a few final thrusts he came inside her, the feeling so intense that he had to close his eyes for a moment as he rode it out.

Finally, they all started to relax, and Willow moved back from Tara, sitting up straight on the couch. Xander pulled out of Tara and moved to sit next to Willow, then offered his hand to Tara and helped her up onto the couch as well. They all shared long, deep kisses and snuggled together as they caught their breath.

No one said anything, as words seemed unnecessary right now, and they simply relaxed together. Xander held Willow and Tara close, enjoying the intimate connection he felt with them, and as he looked into their eyes in turn, he had to smile, because in this unguarded moment, he could see that they felt it too.

TBC...