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-Buffy the Vampire Slayer › FemmeSlash - Female/Female › Buffy/Tara
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Once More With Feeling!
Good to hear from all of you, thank you again for the reviews. Hey Kin, will be getting back to "Rewrite" this next week so look for it, Sweetie! and thanks again for your support.
Waiting for Tara’s inner muscles to retract a little Buffy reaches up with her free hand to push back damp strands of dark blonde hair watching as Tara opens her eyes and she smirks teasingly saying, “Never would’ve pegged you for a screamer, Tar.” causing the infected woman to chuckle saying, “Just you wait, Slayer – you’ll be the one screaming next, and I bet you’re louder than me.”
Giving the witch a cheesy grin Buffy nods animatedly saying, “Uh-huh, because you’re the expert in this field, my lovely witch. I’m just a newbie, so I expect to be screaming loud and long!” as she pulls her fingers from the woman’s still grasping pussy and Tara moans deeply while lowering her legs from around Buffy’s waist telling her, “Hmm, some newbie – seems you knew just what to do and how to do it, lover.”
Blushing slightly at the praise as she reaches to turn off the shower Buffy doesn’t have a chance to stay embarrassed feeling Tara slide her hands around her waist from behind to pull her back against her still panting chest causing Buffy to gasp loudly at the immense heat radiating from the Wiccan who growls lustfully into her ear, “My turn!”
Licking strongly over the horny Slayer’s neck as she slides her hands up to cup palmed-sized breasts in each one Tara groans her desire for the petite blonde as Buffy arches her back pressing against Tara’s hot hands with a whimper of, “Tarraa.” before forcing herself to turn in the Witch’s arms to growl out, “Bed now!”
Not bothering to dry themselves off the two blonde’s race out of the shower to the bed hand in hand surprisingly remembering to veer around the pile of discarded clothing outside the bathroom door and Buffy pulls Tara to a stop causing the Wiccan to spin back into her arms to crush their lips together heatedly as she picks Tara up quickly but carefully to lay her on the waiting bed.
Pulling her lips from Tara’s to begin trailing down the woman’s chin, jaw line, neck and finally settling them over her pulse point to suck softly Buffy smirks into her playing as she hears, “Fuck – Buff – I – I – oooh – fuck!” so she pulls back to look into mid-night blue eyes saying, “You need this, Tar…you need me to do this…your turn will have to wait.”
Her body already writhing under the Slayer’s touch as she feels her infected blood burning through her entire being Tara nods with a whimper which is all Buffy needs to begin her decent once more. Caressing wet flesh first with her fingertips then following with quick darts of her tongue, long lavishing licks and occasional nips of her lips Buffy finally settles herself between the panting, moaning, gasping, writhing witch’s spread legs to give her some much needed pressure against her throbbing center before latching on to one nipple with her mouth and the other her fingers to suck and pinch firmly to Tara’s great delight.
Feeling the copious amount of fluid being smeared along her abdomen with each grind of Tara’s pussy Buffy pushes back growling into the breast she has in her mouth sending vibrations rippling through Tara’s body which is enough to send the Wiccan over the edge into a second orgasm, and again she finds herself screaming out her immense pleasure, “Ooooh Fuuuck!”
Not even waiting for the bucking woman to finish it out Buffy slides down to Tara’s spasming sex holding her hips down while using her elbows to keep the witch’s legs spread as she holds open cum-coated folds to place her whole mouth over Tara’s opening and sucks hard dragging her tongue over the expanse of hot wetness pulling another orgasm from Tara who screams, “Buuuuuuuffyyyyyyy!” her body bending upward in response as her hands clutch the Slayer’s head holding her in place.
Remembering what she had been told by Giles who at the time was as embarrassed as she had ever seen him, but adamant about her knowing the effects of one getting lust-demon slime in one’s system, Buffy thinks, “He compared it to a person being on the sex drug, Exstasy but multiplied by ten.” and knows that three orgasms for Tara will make little headway in working off the lust slime’s effects.
Without changing the position of her body the Slayer brings one hand down from it’s place on Tara’s hip as her mouth moves up to capture the Wicca’s enlarged pulsing clit between her lips and she slips the same three fingers as before back in to the waiting, grasping, wet warmth of Tara’s pussy to set up a strong rhythm of sucking and thrusting causing the blonde witch to thrust onto her fingers shouting, “Yes, oh Buffy – yes!”
Thankful for her Slayer stamina though for this she had to chuckle to herself at it’s benefits, Buffy continues to bring Tara as much pleasure as she can one orgasm after another until the infected woman has lost her voice, can barely move aside from the involuntary twitches of her spent muscles and lays trying to get her lungs to accept some desperately needed oxygen into her system after her multi-orgasmic experience.
Extracting herself from the oblivious woman on the bed, Buffy retrieves two water bottles from Tara’s mini-fridge and a warm wash clothe before moving back to the bed to clean Tara off gently then slides into bed beside her to lift her body up high enough for Tara to get some of the water down her parched throat.
Once these things are accomplished Buffy settles back with the worn out witch in her arms whispering as she sees Tara is asleep, “You are such a beautiful woman, Tara Maclay. I’m sorry we didn’t get to make love the way you wanted for our first time, but I know that even without the calm…the control, that I WAS making love to you tonight, regardless of the circumstances. I just hope you’ll see that when you wake up and not freak out over all this.”
With a heavy sigh the worn Slayer snuggles down into the sleeping witch’s shoulder to join her in sleep having forgotten all about her own horniness in the long hours of pleasing Tara this night and dreams of the blonde Wiccan doing to her what Buffy had done to Tara as she moans wantonly.
Waiting for Tara’s inner muscles to retract a little Buffy reaches up with her free hand to push back damp strands of dark blonde hair watching as Tara opens her eyes and she smirks teasingly saying, “Never would’ve pegged you for a screamer, Tar.” causing the infected woman to chuckle saying, “Just you wait, Slayer – you’ll be the one screaming next, and I bet you’re louder than me.”
Giving the witch a cheesy grin Buffy nods animatedly saying, “Uh-huh, because you’re the expert in this field, my lovely witch. I’m just a newbie, so I expect to be screaming loud and long!” as she pulls her fingers from the woman’s still grasping pussy and Tara moans deeply while lowering her legs from around Buffy’s waist telling her, “Hmm, some newbie – seems you knew just what to do and how to do it, lover.”
Blushing slightly at the praise as she reaches to turn off the shower Buffy doesn’t have a chance to stay embarrassed feeling Tara slide her hands around her waist from behind to pull her back against her still panting chest causing Buffy to gasp loudly at the immense heat radiating from the Wiccan who growls lustfully into her ear, “My turn!”
Licking strongly over the horny Slayer’s neck as she slides her hands up to cup palmed-sized breasts in each one Tara groans her desire for the petite blonde as Buffy arches her back pressing against Tara’s hot hands with a whimper of, “Tarraa.” before forcing herself to turn in the Witch’s arms to growl out, “Bed now!”
Not bothering to dry themselves off the two blonde’s race out of the shower to the bed hand in hand surprisingly remembering to veer around the pile of discarded clothing outside the bathroom door and Buffy pulls Tara to a stop causing the Wiccan to spin back into her arms to crush their lips together heatedly as she picks Tara up quickly but carefully to lay her on the waiting bed.
Pulling her lips from Tara’s to begin trailing down the woman’s chin, jaw line, neck and finally settling them over her pulse point to suck softly Buffy smirks into her playing as she hears, “Fuck – Buff – I – I – oooh – fuck!” so she pulls back to look into mid-night blue eyes saying, “You need this, Tar…you need me to do this…your turn will have to wait.”
Her body already writhing under the Slayer’s touch as she feels her infected blood burning through her entire being Tara nods with a whimper which is all Buffy needs to begin her decent once more. Caressing wet flesh first with her fingertips then following with quick darts of her tongue, long lavishing licks and occasional nips of her lips Buffy finally settles herself between the panting, moaning, gasping, writhing witch’s spread legs to give her some much needed pressure against her throbbing center before latching on to one nipple with her mouth and the other her fingers to suck and pinch firmly to Tara’s great delight.
Feeling the copious amount of fluid being smeared along her abdomen with each grind of Tara’s pussy Buffy pushes back growling into the breast she has in her mouth sending vibrations rippling through Tara’s body which is enough to send the Wiccan over the edge into a second orgasm, and again she finds herself screaming out her immense pleasure, “Ooooh Fuuuck!”
Not even waiting for the bucking woman to finish it out Buffy slides down to Tara’s spasming sex holding her hips down while using her elbows to keep the witch’s legs spread as she holds open cum-coated folds to place her whole mouth over Tara’s opening and sucks hard dragging her tongue over the expanse of hot wetness pulling another orgasm from Tara who screams, “Buuuuuuuffyyyyyyy!” her body bending upward in response as her hands clutch the Slayer’s head holding her in place.
Remembering what she had been told by Giles who at the time was as embarrassed as she had ever seen him, but adamant about her knowing the effects of one getting lust-demon slime in one’s system, Buffy thinks, “He compared it to a person being on the sex drug, Exstasy but multiplied by ten.” and knows that three orgasms for Tara will make little headway in working off the lust slime’s effects.
Without changing the position of her body the Slayer brings one hand down from it’s place on Tara’s hip as her mouth moves up to capture the Wicca’s enlarged pulsing clit between her lips and she slips the same three fingers as before back in to the waiting, grasping, wet warmth of Tara’s pussy to set up a strong rhythm of sucking and thrusting causing the blonde witch to thrust onto her fingers shouting, “Yes, oh Buffy – yes!”
Thankful for her Slayer stamina though for this she had to chuckle to herself at it’s benefits, Buffy continues to bring Tara as much pleasure as she can one orgasm after another until the infected woman has lost her voice, can barely move aside from the involuntary twitches of her spent muscles and lays trying to get her lungs to accept some desperately needed oxygen into her system after her multi-orgasmic experience.
Extracting herself from the oblivious woman on the bed, Buffy retrieves two water bottles from Tara’s mini-fridge and a warm wash clothe before moving back to the bed to clean Tara off gently then slides into bed beside her to lift her body up high enough for Tara to get some of the water down her parched throat.
Once these things are accomplished Buffy settles back with the worn out witch in her arms whispering as she sees Tara is asleep, “You are such a beautiful woman, Tara Maclay. I’m sorry we didn’t get to make love the way you wanted for our first time, but I know that even without the calm…the control, that I WAS making love to you tonight, regardless of the circumstances. I just hope you’ll see that when you wake up and not freak out over all this.”
With a heavy sigh the worn Slayer snuggles down into the sleeping witch’s shoulder to join her in sleep having forgotten all about her own horniness in the long hours of pleasing Tara this night and dreams of the blonde Wiccan doing to her what Buffy had done to Tara as she moans wantonly.