Creamy by Nika

Disclaimer: I don't own them (darn it!) They belong to Joss Whedon, Mutant Enemy, UPN, etc. I'll put them back when I'm done, please don't call Wolfram & Hart.

Author's Notes: Very special thanks to Natalie Moss for letting me use her poem "Wet." Also for all of her kind words and support. Nat, you're the best!

Tara could hardly contain her excitement on this morning for two reasons: one being that it was her second year anniversary with Willow and two, the surprise that she was preparing for her lover. She had been thinking about it all week and as the day advanced, her nervousness grew. She had never been what you could consider to be a bold person. You could even say that on occasions, specially public ones, she could be painfully shy.

But since she had met her Willow, her soul mate a transformation process had taken place. She was becoming the woman she had always wanted to be. It was like Willow's love empowered her, made her feel like she could do anything, be anyone that she chose to be. Her family, with the exception of her mother had always made her feel like a person unworthy of pretty much everything good that the world had to offer.

But since Willow had chosen her over Oz and since the whole Scooby gang had stood up for her, proving by the way that she wasn't a demon, she had begun to deem herself worthy. Worthy of beauty, of pleasure and most of all love.

Her magical abilities had grown with the knowledge that she wasn't evil. Her stutter was getting better, she wasn't as nervous around large groups of people anymore.
Even though she was scared, she had come face to face with real monsters and vampires and she felt stronger for it. This new found strength and self assurance was slowly manifesting itself publicly. While privately, it had been showing and growing for quite some time, much to Willow's delight. The shy, quiet girl checked out at the bedroom door and the powerful, sensual, woman checked in.

Tara truly felt right in her lovers arms, she felt beautiful for the first time in her life. She felt secure with her sexuality and she felt capable both of receiving and giving pleasure, like she never had before.

Keeping the redhead happy and satisfied was her number one priority. Tonight she planned on doing both or at least she hoped so. Her body tingled with pangs of anticipation every time she thought about it. Dessert this night would be an interesting affair for sure.

As she was buying all the things she needed, the blonde contemplated how much she had really changed. She could have never thought of doing this with anyone else.

At least one of the toughest parts of her plan was over, holding out. She had spent the last two weeks rebuffing Willow's advances and keeping her hands to herself in order to build some unfulfilled sexual tension between them. She thought that might make the experience even better. She was running out of excuses and just the night before she had been tempted to give in to her girlfriend's very frisky mood.

She almost laughed out loud when she remembered Willow's very pouty, very unhappy face when she announced that access to smoochies was denied due to a pounding headache.

She would make up for it tonight, tonight would be the beginning of an all access weekend. Oh, yeah! The blonde thought smiling evilly.

"Hardy, har, har, funny real funny….you know what I mean, you've been mystery girl all day. Insisting we didn't see each other until now and that I get changed over at Buffy's…"

"Mhhmmm…you'll see, later…be patient you know what they say about curiosity and the cat…" Tara answered demurely.

"That the cat got the answers from her girlfriend and didn't have to be curious any more?"

"Give up Willow. I'm not telling, you'll have to wait…I promise it's worth it."

Just then the waiter appeared "Ah, my two favorite girls…how was dinner, you like?"

Both Gino and Willow gave her a curious look. Tara tried thinking quickly for an excuse. She didn't want her girl to have any thing sweet at least not yet.

"I- uhhmm- that is remember we promised to try and eat more healthy foods. You know not so much coffee and sweets."

"No better time than the present." Tara was desperately trying to sound convincing.

"That's a too bad, maybe next time. Would you like anything else?" Gino said, while tapping his note pad.

"Honey, don't you think you're going over board with the no sweets allowed? I mean this is a special occasion." Willow asked while making puppy dog eyes.

Thankfully Gino showed up at that moment with the check and interrupted the blonde's unsuccessful try at a cover up.

"Oh, thank you, keep all the change, Willow I think we should get going." Tara said quickly.

"Hey, what's the rush? I'm getting awfully suspicious…what are you up to witch?"

"Follow me quietly and you'll find out." Tara responded playfully while undressing Willow with her eyes. <That should keep her quiet…well at least for a few minutes.>

The look that Tara gave her made the redhead immediately warm all over and she was held at a loss for words as she realized she might be in for a very nice surprise indeed.

Back at the dorm the couple stood outside their room. Tara stopped Willow's hand as she was reaching to insert the key in the door knob.

"Finally I was going to burst from not knowing…what is it? Is it like bigger that a bread box? Or is the shiny variety…I love silver stuff…or is it like…" Willow babbled on excitedly.

Tara had to take action and leaned in to give her talkative girlfriend a kiss. She pulled away softly and put two of her fingers on the redhead's lips, while she repeated:

Willow nodded, still a little dazed from the very loving -shut-up now- kiss, she had just received and closed her eyes. The suspense was killing her, whatever Tara had planned must be very special, she mused. But then again anything she did with Tara was special.

Tara took out a black silk scarf from her purse, slowly and softly she used it to blindfold her lover.

Tara's tone was so sensual and reassuring that it melted Willow from the inside out and made her heart speed up it's beat. She had to admit she liked where this surprise was heading so far.

The blonde Wiccan then spoke in ancient Greek and Latin in a soft tone while opening the door :

"Lux-pyr incendere" The room lit up with a dozen or so scented candles giving the whole atmosphere a warm, romantic, sexy, orange glow.

"Melos-kinesis-incendere" Soft music began to fill every corner of the room, the melody seemed to move about caressing both of it's occupants with silky, invisible tendrils. Both girls shivered lightly as they took in the sensations of the saxophones whispers touching their skin.

"Wow, I -I …"Willow tried to speak, only to be again gently silenced by Tara's lips.

"Baby...this is just the beginning. Are you really willing to trust me completely.?"

"Good…if there's anything you don't like, you just say so and I'll stop, o.k?"

Willow nodded and waited to see what her honey had in mind, the blindfold made her nervous, but in a nice kind of way.

"I'm going to undress you now sweetheart ." Tara whispered into Willow's ear from behind sending a pleasant shiver trough the read heads body.

The blonde made slow, deliberate movements, she was graceful and smooth like a cat. Soon she had her lover naked before her and the sight even after two years, still took her breath away. Willow's breath had accelerated and it was showing in the heaving up and down motions of her chest. Tara took strength and pleasure in the knowledge, that what she was doing was arousing to her lover. She ran the tip of her tongue over the other girl's upper and lower lip and just as Willow opened her mouth to grant access, she pulled away.

The blonde went to stand behind the red head, while undressing close to her. She wanted Willow to just barely be able to make out what she was doing. Willow sensed the movement behind her and almost groaned in anticipation, she could feel the other girls body heat rise with every disposed piece of clothing.

Tara pressed her now naked form on Willow's back and again whispered in her ear:

"We're going to play a little game now. I believe you wanted dessert very badly tonight, so I have prepared some very tasty sweets for you… Would you like that?" The blonde Wiccan asked as she sucked and bit the earlobe just for emphasis.

"Oh,y-yeah...." The red head barely got out in a shaky voice. Tara's naked breasts on her back and the bite on the earlobe were too distracting to her speech patterns.

"I thought so…"Tara said while she led Willow to the bed "Lay down, that's right…now put your arms above your head…" The blonde then proceeded to tie both wrists to the bed posts. "Is this o.k?" She asked just to be sure.

"I-I…trust you baby." Willow answered. This was something she had never expected Tara to do, but she had to admit she was liking this take charge dynamo that was tying her to the bed. The blood hammering in her veins and the juices building up inside were a testament to that fact.

"Now for dessert…we're going to have a little taste test and every time you get a flavor right you get a request granted."

The blonde moved all the things she would need with a wave of the hand and began her tasty game.

She took the bowl of cream first and dipped her finger in it, then she offered it to Willow's mouth.

"Mhhhhmm, this is easy cream and Tara hand-yummy."Willow said while sucking the offered finger dry.

Tara's body got hit with a jolt of pleasure and she hoped she had anticipated Willow's first request correctly, she wouldn't be disappointed.

Tara obliged and every one of her digits was sucked dry by a very hungry witchy mouth.

"Now another…" The blonde said just barely brushing Willow's lips with her own, as she made the next offering.

"Peaches and cream…and since I know I'm right I want a kiss." The red head said enthusiastically.

She was right and Tara hovered over her before coming down on her mouth and devouring it with heated passion. This was not a soft kiss, their tongues dueled for control they bit and pulled, until the need for air made them pull apart.

Willow wanted more but Tara was having none of it, this was her game. She took another one of the bowls and tipped it's content over Willow's puckered nipples.

"Baby…what? Oooooh, mmhhh that's niiiice…" The read head said while Tara licked and sucked her small breasts. After she finished with Willow, the blonde dabbed some of the contents on her own nipples and offered them to the other girls awaiting mouth.

Willow was in Nirvana, all the sweet smells and flavors being offered to her permeated every single pore of her body. She could feel her pussy throbbing and her juices flowing as she took Tara's breasts into her mouth. She wished that her hands could be free, but at the same time the restriction of movement seemed to heighten her senses.

"Mhhhmm…chocolate…." Try as she may she couldn't get any other words to come out. There were so many things that she wanted to do and have done to her that she didn't know where to start. Fortunately Tara had ignored the rules of the game and was already doing something else. She took the reddest, plumpest strawberry she could find and dabbed the tip in her freely flowing nether juices and offered it to Willow by first waving it under her nose.

Willow took a whiff and couldn't believe it, just when she thought she couldn't get any wetter. "Oh, mmhg, God...that's you…honey please...stop teasing…"

Tara let her have just one bite and before she could protest, she assaulted her mouth with another more languid and deep than the previous one. Willow was on the edge of exploding she needed some real relief and soon. Her skin felt warm and tingly all over, she squirmed against her restraints.

"I know….." Tara said while she smudged the strawberry on the liquid pouring out just on the inside of Willow's labia.

As soon she felt the cool piece of fruit touch her the redhead arched her back and shuddered with pleasure. This game was killing her.

"OOOhhhhhhh……" Willow half moaned, half squealed. Tara decided her girlfriend had enough torture for the night, she brought the sweet coated red fruit to her own lips and leaned in to share, when the fruit was gone, they found each other in another hungry kiss.

This time the blonde didn't stop she let her hands roam all over her girl's body, her caresses were both loving and aggressive. She left trails of bites and kisses everywhere, she started on the upper body from the neck to the toes and then she started over at the bottom from the toes to the neck. Willow had long since abandoned any coherent thought, all she could feel were the sensations passing through her body and the need for release hammering in between her legs. Tara positioned herself and spread Willow's legs further apart.

The red head's need was apparent, she was soaked and Tara was more than happy to drink all that wetness up. She inserted her tongue and swirled it around the engorged clit. Willow was very close, the blonde slowed her pace and inserted two fingers into the awaiting, more than ready pussy and thrust as deeply as she could go. She set a hard fast pace and Willow's hip movement met her stroke for stroke. Then here lovers body arched up, tensed and came down shuddering, piercing the night with one last scream…

The blonde waited for her lover to recover from the force of the orgasm and then crawled up the bed to untie the silk scarves, undo the blindfold and hold her girl in a warm embrace.

"Wow…that was….wooo and hooo and all things yummy all at the same time." Willow said while caressing Tara's arm.

"Honey, no tiramisu in the world could top this kind of dessert, you may have just ruined sweets of any kind forever….cause what kind of candy could out do this?"

"He,he,he, Yeah you're right, don't tell Gino though he'd be broken hearted… on the other hand …I'll never be able to look at a strawberry the same way again…I think I'll be having berries and cream often…just for the memories."

"Who me?, I'm just sweet, quiet Tara, I could never be a vixen" The blonde said in her best good girl voice.

"Oh yeah, we'll see about the quiet part…any chocolate left?" Willow said in her best bad girl voice as an evil grin spread through her lips.

Tongue abraded aureole
Cat licking cream
From stippled textures
Snail trail, treasure trail
Pausing to indulge in concavities
Convexities
Tickling nose silky fur
Arousing bouquet
Heady animal flavors
Scintillating sensations
Calyx folds
Petals blossoming
Lips enveloping
Probing élan
Thighs scratched scarlet
By resined cheeks
Engulfed, slippery sea salt slap
Waves undulating
Throbbing rhythms
Laced fingers
Tasting, biting, lapping
Pounding
Pumping
Pulsing
Faster
Faster
Clenching
Sparks, flames, deflagration
Detonation
Effusive gushing quenching
Flooding
Elated breath
Cathartic cries
Sighs
So wet…

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Creamy

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