One Night of Enchantment

This fan fiction was written/thought up by my girlfriend Sara and me, Kiera. The original Willow and Tara *grins*
But I digress.

I play the parts of Tara, Xander (except during the sex scene) a cop and several of the ladies at the hotel desk that piss Justin off (hehe). Sara plays Willow, Justin, Xander (we can't talk to ourselves, alright?) and the other cop. All lines are typed exactly as said when we role played it.



CAUTION
For anyone that gets offended by the following: lesbian relationships (sex, kissing, etc.), domestic violence, drinking, or any use of slang (since Justin calls her a number of names) I suggest you don't read this.
If you're fine with it, (at least for FF purposes) enjoy.
If you choose to read it, then flame us... all I have to say is simply.... sorry. *shrugs* You were warned.



Anyway, this story takes place before Tara and Willow were together and Tara is going through a tough (and abusive) relationship, with her current boyfriend, Justin. Willow lives with Xander, who helps them out throughout the story. Things change from friendship to love when Tara and Willow kiss, for a joke, showing off a couple of teenagers at the mall. After a harsh beating from Justin, Tara and Willow get their "one night of enchantment."
Blessed be....
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*********CHAPTER 1******
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On a bright, sunny morning, an alone Tara walked up to Willow and Xander's apartment, and rang the doorbell. Waiting for someone to answer, she looked around. Wearing a forest green spandex top and a brown skirt, she let the wind breeze through her hair and smiled when Willow opened the door, only to be in her PJs.
"Tara! Are you OK?"
"Oh, yeah. Just lonely. Justin's out again... at the Bronze," she commented, sighing.
"Come in... Xander's already asleep," Willow said, as Tara walked in and she shut the door.
"Sorry," she whispered, "What are you doing up?"
Her eyes widened and she started to stutter uncontrollably.
"Oh, I'm sorry! I didn't w-wake you, d-d-did I?"
"No, no, I was reading."
She said as she sat on the couch, pulling Tara down with her. She smiled and looked briefly at the clock.
"I can't stay long," Tara said, "Justin worries if I'm out too long...and I hate to upset him."
Willow nodded, completely understanding and smiled.
"Ok, then... wanna play Twister?"
Tara laughs and motions to what she's wearing.
"Not in this, I can't. Besides, you know I'm a little clumsy," she said, smiling at her friend.
"Well, I have clothes you could borrow... and I'm clumsy too. Come on, have some fun."
"That's okay, sweetie. Thanks though," she said, looking over at the loveseat. "What book were you reading?"
" "The Princess Bride"... it's not as funny as the movie."
"I bet," Tara said, looking at the time and starting to fidget a little.
"Tara, relax... want me to call Justin to tell him where you are??
"N-n-no. I think I'd b-better go home..."
"Alright... if you need to leave..."
"I'm sorry... I'll call you later," she said, giving her a quick kiss on the cheek. But before walking out the door she mumbles something.
"...if he lets me."

---------TARA's HOME----------
Justin is home, and already waiting for Tara. Tara, however, not expecting him to be home just yet, walks in the door and is about to head upstairs when his voice stops her.
"Where the hell do you think you're going?"
"U-Upstairs..."
"Without telling me where you were? I've been waiting here for ten minutes. Ten minutes of wondering if you're safe, who you're with... if you've found someone else..."
"N-No. I was with W-Willow. We were just t-talking."
"Ahh, just talking huh? Go to bed, I'll be up soon."
Tara obeys, walking upstairs, taking off her day clothes and putting on her black silk nightie, she gets into bed. Justin takes a shot of vodka and goes upstairs. Taking all of his clothes off, he gets into bed next to her. She scoots over a little when she feels this and he puts a hand on her knee, moving it slowly up her leg and under the nightie. She sighed slightly, loving his touch, but strangely, wanting to feel Willow's more. He kisses her neck and she lets him.
"Mmm... I love you, baby."
"I love you too, Justin..."
"Good," he said, reaching in between her legs and touching her.
"Then make love to me."
"J-Justin... I- - -," she stopped midsentence, biting her lip.
"What, you want to, don't you?"
"Yes, but..." she stopped again and sighed, figuring it was really no use. "...Be gentle"
Hearing the hesitation in her voice, he quickly moved away from her and got up.
"You bitch... you're fucking Xander, aren't you? That's why you don't want to do this!"
"J-Justin, no! Me and Xander a-are just friends. I s-swear! I'm just ..scared...
"Scared on what?"
"I-I'm not big on p-p-pain..."---
"It doesn't hurt... you're being stupid."
Tara thought about that for a minute. +Yes, and you're not the one that has to feel anything!+
Justin attempts again to get something from Tara.
"Fine, you don't wanna fuck, then give me head."
"Justin... it's late..."---
"You are fucking Xander!" he yelled, slapping her across the face. "DON'T LIE TO ME!"
She holds her cheek, automatically yelling back at him. "I'm NOT lying!"
His eyes widen and he pulls his pants on. "How DARE you yell at me, bitch!!"
Tara's now in tears at this point, really wishing she'd just stayed silent. Her being upset makes her stuttering worse, but she tries to apologize.
"I-I-I-I didn't m-m-mean t-t-t-t-to!"
"I I I, just talk normal for once! ...I'm going out." He pulls a shirt and his shoes on. "You are such a lying bitch... when I get back, you BETTER be here... you hear me?"
"Yes." she said quietly.
"Good." He said, grabbing his cell phone and leaving. After she makes sure he's gone, Tara quietly cries to herself, holding her pillow and eventually falling asleep, whispering to Willow, as if having a conversation with her.

Author's Note: To any men reading this, NEVER tell your girlfriend sex won't hurt her. You're not the one that has to feel anything, as " I've " already stated and besides, you're not her. : P Thank you for listening!