A Witch In LA

Chapter 22

“Hello, love.” Tara smiles softly at Faith, as she closes the door to their room. “Did you find Fred and let her know?”

“Yep. She’s packing as we speak.” Faith glances up, smiling at Tara. “I got the majority of our clothes packed. What about knick-knacks and that type of thing?”

“Maybe a few pictures.” Tara walks over placing the picture on the dresser in between clothes so it doesn’t get broken. “Can’t go without that.” Tara smiles and kisses Faith. “What other pictures do you want to take with us?”

“That good one of you, me and Lil’ D.” Faith reaches out unhooking it from the wall. Tara smiles softly as she picks a couple more pictures. “I guess that’ll do it. What did you and Fang talk about after I left?” Faith questions quietly packing the pictures gently so they don’t get broken.

“I just wanted to clarify a couple things with him.” Tara smiles softly at her lover, watching as she finishes zipping the case, placing it by the door. “That about all our clothes?”

“Yep. I left out an outfit for each of us to wear tomorrow. Pretty much everything else is in there.” Faith frowns looking at the piece of luggage.

“We need a box for me to take the books I’m going to need with us, also.” Tara murmurs looking over at the stack of books.

“Do you want to pack them up now?” Faith questions. “I can go downstairs and get a box, if you want me to.”

Tara nods her head. “Please. I’d rather get everything packed up and ready to go now.”

“Less likely to forget something.” Faith smirks at Tara.

“True.” Tara nods her head. “Run down and get the box, love. I’ll have the books ready when you get back.” Tara laughs quietly as Faith grins at her before heading out of their room. Walking over to her stack of books, Tara marks the section she was researching before closing and stacking them neatly. Placing her notepads and pencils on top of the books. Looking around the room, she smiles at the place that’s become her home.

“Got it.” Faith calls out as she walks back in the room with the box. “This it?” Faith nods towards the pile of books, picking them up to place in the box as Tara nods. Placing the box by their suitcase, Faith looks around, frowning. “We got everything you think we’ll need?”

“Short of you wanting to grab certain weapons, yes.” Tara nods as she walks towards Faith. “So…” Tara wraps her arms around Faith’s waist. “What are we going to do for the rest of the night?”

“Have hot, kinky, sweaty, nasty, sex?” Faith questions hopefully.

“Depends. Did you pack away your toy?” Tara questions with a lifted eyebrow.

“Oh, no. I was saving that for last.” Faith wiggles her eyebrow. “There’s room in the case right on top.”

“So, how kinky are you wanting your sex, love?” Tara whispers as she bites down on Faith’s earlobe.

“As kinky as you’re willing to go.” Faith groans quietly.

“What do you want, love? Do you want to start out slow and loving, working our way up to all kinds of nasty things? Or do you just want to jump into the sweaty, nasty, kinky stuff?” Tara nips down Faith’s neck in between words, smiling at her lover’s obvious arousal. Leaning back she pulls Faith’s tank top off, throwing it across the room before quickly unhooking her bra, letting it drop to the floor as she leans down, nipping Faith’s breasts.

“I need it rough.” Faith whimpers as Tara bites down roughly on her nipple after her words. “Yeah, that’s it.” Faith grasps Tara’s hips, pulling her in tight against her so she can grind down hard on the witch.

Pulling away, Tara looks at Faith with desire filled eyes. “Strip.” She whispers quietly as she starts pulling off her own clothes, watching as Faith kicks off her shoes and yanks down her pants. Looking at her lovers strong body, Tara moans. “Goddess, you’re beautiful.” Yanking off the rest of her clothes, Tara grabs Faith, kissing her roughly for long moments before finally breaking the kiss to breathe. “Bed, love.”

Faith quickly climbs on the bed, lying on her side. Watching as Tara pulls open the drawer holding the dildo, harness and lube. Moaning as Tara quickly slides the harness up her legs to tighten the straps.

“What do you want, love? Do you want it rough?” Tara questions quietly as Faith watches her intently. Palming the lube in her hand, Tara climbs on the bed watching Faith’s eyes. “Do you want me to ride you long and hard?” Tara shifts to lay on her side between Faith’s legs, her head even with her knees. “Tell me.” She orders quietly before leaning in to nip firmly at the tender skin behind Faith’s knees.

Grunting in pleasure at the witch’s nips and bites, Faith groans out. “I want you to slam into me until I can’t speak. I want you to bite me hard enough to draw blood. Will you do that for me?” Faith questions with a note of fear in her voice, never having asked Tara to be so rough that blood was drawn.

Tara nods her head against her lovers inner thigh. “I can do that.” She murmurs, licking over the skin under her lips before biting down quickly.

“FUCK!!!” Faith arches up as Tara bites her hard. Feeling Tara’s fingers dig into her hips, Faith bucks up repeatedly at her lover’s touch.

“Like that?” Tara questions, licking the bite on Faith’s thigh.

“Yes.” Faith whimpers, looking down watching Tara with glazed yes.

Tara nods her head, kissing up Faith’s thighs and over her stomach. Stopping she shifts her weight to her knees, smiling down at her lover. “Stop me, if I do something you don’t want, or it becomes too much. Okay, love?”

“I will.” Faith hoarsely whispers, watching Tara, wondering what she’s going to do.

Tara smiles before she shifts her body back down, hooking Faith’s legs over her shoulders, working her way back up Faith’s body, bending her in half. Watching Faith’s eyes become darker with lust, Tara positions the dildo and slams home inside Faith.

Faith grunts and arches up into the hard rhythm Tara sets, trying to keep her eyes on her lover as the woman wraps her arms around her legs, pumping in and out of her like she’s digging for gold.

Tara turns her head and bites the slayer’s calf muscle, as she slams into the slayer repeatedly. Reaching one hand down between their bodies, Tara rubs Faith’s clit strongly. “Pinch your nipples for me, love.” Tara whispers hoarsely. Groaning as Faith pinches and twists her nipples roughly. Grasping to pull them as far away from her body as she can, stretching the breasts before letting them go to twist them hard.

Faith groans loudly, crying out as she climaxes hard. Unable to arch up into the witch’s pounding hips because of the position she’s in.

“This what you want love?” Tara growls, watching her lover. “You want me to fuck you hard?” At Faith’s nod, Tara grins. “Good.” She quickly shifts her body out and down Faith’s, making her cry out at the loss. Tara smirks as she slides her hand down her lover’s body, sliding three fingers in and out of her loves wet cavern, groaning, quickly adding the fourth. “Remember what I did to you in the freezer that day so long ago? I think you’re needing that again.” Tara murmurs, smiling at the obvious groan of arousal coming from her lover. As Faith bucks back up into her hand, Tara quickly tucks her thumb in, sliding her hand roughly in Faith.

“FUCK ME!!” Faith jerks as Tara slams home inside her.

Tara reaches up with her left hand, grasping Faith’s nipple, pinching hard while she pounds within her lover’s body. Smiling as Faith’s inner muscles clamp down hard on her hand and arm, making her stop her motions, as Faith cries out as she explodes. Finally easing her hand out of the slayer as her muscles release her arm, Tara turns the boneless mass of her lover over onto her stomach. Grabbing the lube she dropped on the bed, she generously rubs it all over the dildo. Grasping Faith’s hips, she urges her up, smiling as the woman’s body has a slight shake to it. Spreading her legs, Tara positions herself behind her lover, running one well coated finger down her lovers crack, before gently easing the finger past the tight ring of muscles.

Keeping up the soft, easy rhythm, Tara slides the second finger inside her lover, as the muscles relax a little more, she slows the stroking to gently work a third finger in, making Faith pant and groan, pushing back against the fingers working in her. Smiling softly at the whimpers coming from her lover, Tara eases her body into position, removing her fingers from her lover and gently pressing the thick head of the dildo against the loosened muscles.

“God, yes!!!” Faith whimpers loudly as she feels the fingers being replaced.

“This won’t be too much?” Tara questions softly as she hold’s Faith’s hips firmly, while gently easing into the slayer, groaning as she feels the head pop past that last inner ring of muscle.

“Not too much. Promise.” Faith pants, rocking her body, trying to get Tara to slide all the way inside her.

Tara slowly slides the rest of the way inside the slayer, holding still as she buries it to the hilt in her lover’s tight ass. “You ready?” Tara questions softly, pulling back to start a quick, easy rhythm within Faith as she nod she‘s ready. Sliding her other hand around Faith, Tara plays with her clit while picking up the pace.

“Harder, babe.” Faith groans roughly, grunting as Tara puts more strength behind her thrusts. Rocking her body back into Tara, Faith arches as she feels Tara’s nails from her other hand scrape down her back at the same time she pinches Faith’s clit strongly between her finger and thumb, while slamming into her.

“TAAARRAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!” Faith yells at the top of her lungs, collapsing on the bed, unable to move. Faith pants heavily into the pillow, her body shaking with the tremors working through her.

Tara wipes the sweat from her brow before easing her hand out from between the bed and her lover. Lifting her body away, she slowly and carefully eases the dildo from her lover’s body. Fumbling with the closures, Tara finally unhooks everything, dropping the appendage over the side of the bed to worry about later. Easing her body against her sweat soaked, lover, Tara softly places kisses along her shoulders and upper back, stroking her hands gently down her lover’s sides.

Faith smiles at her lover’s tender touches, still panting heavily from their exertions.

“You okay, love?” Tara questions quietly, leaning up to press a soft kiss on Faith’s ear. Smiling as she gets a nod from Faith. Propping her head up with her hand, Tara presses her body against Faith’s back, entangling their legs together while using her other hand to stroke down Faith’s sides. Watching as her lover’s breathing finally calms down, Tara leans down placing a quick kiss on her neck.

“Damn, woman!!” Faith hoarsely whimpers. “I don’t know if I ever told you, or not. But I was never a very vocal lover.”

Tara chuckles, brushing her face against Faith’s shoulder. “You must not have had very good lovers in the past.” Tara yelps as Faith flips over and around to look down at her.

“What about you, babe? How often did you scream before?” Faith questions quietly.

Tara blushes lightly before laughing. “Twice.”

Faith raises an eyebrow in question. “Only twice? I think I might have you beat by one or two. Of course, that ain’t countin’ you making me scream. I don’t think I can count that high.” Faith smirks down at Tara.

Tara’s eyes crinkle in merriment, looking up at her lover. “I make you happy?” Tara questions, becoming serious.

“Always.” Faith nods her head looking over her lover’s features. “Do I make you happy?” Faith turns the question on Tara.

“Oh, yes. More than I ever thought possible.” Tara smiles lovingly up at Faith. Her hands unconsciously rubbing up and down Faith’s back, to gently cup her ass for a few moments before sliding back up and over her strong shoulders.

“Well, I think I need to get busy making you happy.” Faith softly whispers before leaning down kissing Tara gently. “Anything you would like?”

“You.” Tara answers simply, arching as Faith works her way down her neck to circle around her nipples.

Faith smiles around the nipple she just sucked into her mouth. Gently scraping her teeth over the hardened nub before laving it with her tongue, Faith slowly works her way over to the other breast, giving it the same loving attention. Working her way down to the tender skin, where it meets the ribcage, Faith sucks and licks along the fleshy part for long moments, switching from one breast to the other and back again.

“Faith!” Tara whimpers, her hips arching up, rubbing against the slayer’s body hovering over hers.

“Want somethin‘?” Faith hoarsely questions, before licking strongly up and over the breast she was making love to.

“You, in me.” Tara cries out quietly.

“What part of me would you like in you?” Faith questions, smirking at the wanton whimpers escaping from Tara’s lips.

“Damn it, Faith!” Tara grunts. “Lips, tongue, fingers, thumbs, any part of you that I can have!”

Faith stops teasing Tara and quickly works her way down her lover’s body. “Your wish, is my command.” She whispers, blowing a hot breath of air across the quivering muscle, begging for attention. Easing her tongue out, Faith strongly starts at the bottom of her lover’s slit, sliding her tongue up and through the wetness literally seeping from her lover to stop and swirl around her lover’s clit, before sucking the swollen muscle into her mouth to flick with her tongue.

Tara arches up off the bed as she explodes into her lover’s mouth, groaning loudly as Faith continues pleasuring her, another orgasm working it’s way through her body. Rotating her hips, pushing herself harder into her lover, she cries out loudly as she feels Faith ease a couple strong fingers inside her.

Easing her mouth away from her lover, to take in deep gulping breaths, Faith looks up at Tara’s flushed body and the obvious pleasure crossing her face. “God, you’re beautiful.” Faith pants before diving back in, licking strongly over the muscle, making Tara whimper and moan. Stroking inside her lover, Faith presses firmly against her lover’s inner muscle, rubbing in a tight concentrated circle.

“Shit, Faith! I’m gonna….” Tara’s whole body stiffens as Faith’s loving touch releases a flood from within Tara’s body.

Faith groans as she laps up the sweet fluid pouring from her lover, keeping up the pressure inside Tara, not letting up at all. Not believing the fact that her lover is still coming, Faith moans into her sex, licking strongly, trying to capture all that her lover has to offer.

Tara’s body keeps jerking up into Faith for long moments, before Tara whimpers and collapses onto the bed, her body completely spent. A warm fuzzy feeling working through her body as Faith eases back up her body.

Faith slides her body to where it’s just barely brushing against Tara’s, supporting herself on her hands and knees as she watches the most beautiful smile she’s ever seen cross her lover’s face. Feeling Tara’s hands finally inch up and around her back, Faith chuckles as Tara tugs her down on top of her. “Weigh too much, babe.” Faith hoarsely states.

“No.” Tara answers, barely loud enough for the slayer to hear while shaking her head. Clasping her fingers together behind her lover’s back, Tara sighs quietly, feeling a wave of love for her slayer working through her. “Love you.” Tara tightens her grip.

“God, I love you too, babe.” Faith reaches up to wrap her fingers through Tara’s hair. “I can’t stay like this all night.”

“Sure…can.” Tara nods her head, slowly feeling her body become heavy with sleep after the serious expenditure of energy.

“You falling asleep?” Faith questions, smiling as she gets another nod of the head from her lover. “You need to eat something, babe.”

“Maybe later.” Tara murmurs.

“No. I’ll go get something. I don’t want you going to sleep hungry, and you didn’t eat much for lunch.” Faith gently untangles Tara from her body.

“Damn, Faith!” Tara cries out, finally opening her eyes to look at her lover. “You better not be doing this just because I need to eat. You better be hungry.”

“That’s a stupid comment if I ever heard one.” Faith grins at her lover. “Stay here. I’ll go get food and bring it back. Do you prefer soda or water with dinner?”

“I’m thirsty, so water probably would be best.” Tara shifts her body up onto her elbows looking at her lover.

“Plenty of food and extra waters to go around.” Faith nods smiling as she grabs her jeans yanking them on and looks around trying to find her shirt, not seeing it handy, she grabs Tara’s pulling it on, while smirking at her lover. “Not quite me, but what the hell.”

Tara chuckles watching Faith. “I think yours might have made it into the bathroom.”

Faith looks towards the bathroom door with a questioning lift of her eyebrow. “You’re good if you made it in there.”

“Of course I’m good.” Tara smirks at her lover. “I thought that was already decided.”

“No, you’re not good.” Faith shakes her head, walking back towards the bed, leaning over to kiss Tara softly. “You’re spectacular, stupendous, sexy, and any other great s words I can think of.”

“You’re hopeless.” Tara laughs, shaking her head.

“Hopelessly in love with you.” Faith admits leaning in to place another kiss on Tara’s lips. “Let me go get some food and drinks. I’ll be back in a few.”

“Love you.” Tara whispers as Faith shuts the door behind her.

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