Stocking Stuffer II   By   Happy Little Minion J   Disclaimer:        I don’t own ‘em, I’m just borrowing ‘em to play with!  They belong to Joss, ME, and whoever else gets a cut!    Rating:              NC-17  Yeppers, there definitely be smut!    Spoilers:            Show’s over folks, nothing left to be spoiled!   Feedback:          Please!    Pairing:             Buffy/?  (If you’ve read the first one you know!)    Summary:          Someone’s not dreaming anymore!      ~HLM~   Tara came back to her room after her shower.  She stood looking at her bed, a smile spreading across her face as she remembered her dream.  A couple minutes later she sighed and shook her head.  It was a nice dream, but she doubted it would ever see reality.  Quickly making her bed, she stood and looked at her nightstand for a moment.  Chuckling softly, she mumbled.  “Wonder if she likes to play with toys?”  She grinned and shook her head again, pulling open the drawer and grabbing her stocking stuffer and a towel before she headed back towards the bathroom.    Tara walked back into her room, put her sock back in the drawer and sat on the bed.  She stared at the phone for a few moments, her hand reaching for it twice, but chickening out.  “What the hell am I supposed to say to her?”  Tara groaned and scrubbed her face.  “Care to fulfill my dreams, Slayer?”  Tara moaned and scrubbed her face again, sighing she stood and grabbed her books for class.  With one last look at the phone, she chuckled and left for class.    ~HLM~   Buffy walked out of the campus administration building with a smile on her face.  She jumped down the steps and headed towards the dorms.  In a giddy mood, she wanted to tell someone about the news, the only one she could think of that was close by was Tara.  Buffy picked up her pace and found her self running up the steps to Tara’s dorm.  Slowing at the top of the stairs, a big smile still on her face, she walked up to Tara’s door and knocked.    Tara pushed through the door at the end of her hall and stopped in her tracks.  She blinked her eyes a couple times, and then pinched herself to make sure she wasn’t dreaming again.  When she felt pain, she mumbled softly.  “Not dreaming this time.”  Heart racing as she blushed and biting her lip to keep from giggling she headed towards the Slayer and her room.    Buffy, unaware of Tara coming up behind her, looked towards the stairs she’d just come up as her shoulders started to slump.    Tara tilted her head as she watched Buffy’s shoulders slump and frowned.  Stopping behind the Slayer, she reached past her with the key in her hand.    Buffy’s head turned back towards the door, she was going to knock one more time when she saw an arm come around her side.  “Jesus!”  She placed both hands on the door as her head turned to look at Tara over her shoulder.    Tara whimpered softly, mumbling.  “Déjà vu.”  She stared at Buffy’s hands on the door, considering pushing the Slayer up against it with her body.    Buffy raised a brow and turned her head to look at her hands that Tara was staring at.  Not seeing anything out of the ordinary, she slowly turned back to Tara with both brows raised.    Tara shook her head slightly when Buffy turned back to look at her.  Moving her gaze to Buffy’s face, she blushed hard and turned the key in the lock.  “H-Hi.”    Buffy grinned at the blush on Tara’s face.  “Hi.”  She started to chuckle as Tara turned even redder.    Tara groaned softly as she turned the knob and used her body to push Buffy forward.    Buffy, with her hands still on the door, pushed it open and stepped into the room when Tara nudged her forward.  Still grinning at Tara she let her hands drop.  “Care to tell me what that look is for?”    Tara dropped her head letting her hair cover her face as she turned to shut the door.    Buffy chuckled.  “Oh, this should be good.”  She rubbed her hands together and grinned when Tara lightly banged her head against the door.    Tara groaned again and let her forehead hit the door as the backpack fell off her shoulder to thump on the floor.    Buffy started laughing and bounced as she sat down on Tara’s bed.  “Come on, Tara.  Tell me?”    “Oh, Goddess!”  Tara whimpered.    Buffy chuckled and bounced on the bed.  “Come on, tell me!”    Tara slowly turned around and looked at Buffy, her eyes traveling to the bed as she blushed again.    Buffy followed Tara’s eyes to the bed when she saw her blush.  She grinned as she turned back to Tara.  “Hot date?”    Tara’s eyes snapped back to Buffy.  She groaned at the grin on Buffy’s face, bringing her hands up to scrub her face as she mumbled.  “More like a wet dream.”    Buffy’s mouth fell open when she heard Tara mumble.    Tara dropped her hands and looked at Buffy.  Seeing the expression on her face she blushed brightly.  “Oh, Goddess!  I said that out loud.”  She whimpered and dropped her head to hide behind her hair, again.    Buffy’s expression turned into a grin again as she stood up and walked over to Tara.  She ducked her head to look up at Tara, trying to catch her eyes.  She chuckled as Tara covered her face with her hands.  “Care to share, I could use a thrill?”  Buffy chuckled and reached up, putting her hands on Tara’s wrists, trying to get her to drop her hands.    Tara allowed Buffy to pull her hands away from her face.    Buffy smiled at her when Tara’s face became visible.  “I’ll share my good news, if you’ll share yours?”  She wiggled her brows and grinned.    Tara groaned and dropped her head even further.  “Goddess!  Why doesn’t the floor ever swallow you up when you want it to?”  She whimpered softly.    Buffy chuckled softly and rubbed Tara’s arms.  “Careful what you ask for, Tara.  My first roommate here, left that way.”    Tara looked up and raised a brow.    Buffy shrugged.  “She was some type of Demon.  The floor opened up into a portal and took her back to wherever she came from.”  She smiled at Tara and pulled her towards the bed.  “Tried telling everyone she was evil, but did they believe me?  Nooo!”  She chuckled as Tara smiled at her.  Buffy sat down on the bed and pulled Tara down beside her.  Her eyes started to twinkle as she looked from Tara to the bed and back again.  Buffy wiggled her brows and grinned.    Tara moaned softly as she blushed and fell backwards on the bed.  She started to giggle, finally ending up in an all out laugh.    Buffy laughed as she watched Tara.  “Must have been a really good dream?”    “We enjoyed it.”  Tara giggled out and then suddenly stopped as her eyes opened wide when she realized she’d said that out loud.    Buffy’s eyes opened wide and her mouth fell open.    Tara watched realization dawn on Buffy, then the shocked look cross her face.  She groaned and covered her face with both arms.    Buffy was quiet for a moment as the shock wore off.  She watched Tara cover her face again, which only cemented it in her mind that she was the other participant in Tara’s dream.  She closed her mouth and shook her head slightly as she actually thought about it.  Her eyes slowly traveled the length of Tara’s body from head to toe and back again.  Tilting her head slightly she watched as Tara slowly lowered an arm to look at her.    Buffy raised a brow and smiled at Tara.  “I’ll let it slide for the moment, but we will get back to the subject later.”  She winked at Tara and started to chuckle as Tara blushed again.  “I don’t know how many more times you can blush that color red before something bursts.”  She smiled softly at Tara.  “So, want to hear the good news?”    Tara chuckled.  “Please, anything to change the subject?”  She scrubbed her face again.    Buffy chuckled and grinned.  “Just remember, we’ll be getting back to it.  Soon!”  She chuckled when Tara groaned again.    Tara looked at her and smiled.  “You’re killing me here, Slayer.”    Buffy shrugged.  “Never known anyone to die of embarrassment yet, I think you’re safe.”  She grinned at Tara then flopped back on the bed beside her, turning onto her side to face her.    Tara chuckled and shook her head.  “I may just be the first.”  She blushed as she turned onto her side to face Buffy.  “What’s the good news, Sweetie?”    Buffy smiled as she watched Tara.  Her eyes searched Tara’s face, taking in the expressive eyes, the slope of her nose, the full lips.    Tara watched as Buffy studied her face, a smile coming to her lips as Buffy’s eyes seemed to lock on her lips.    Buffy watched as Tara’s lips turned up into a smile.  She unconsciously licked her lips before her eyes snapped back up to Tara’s twinkling blue eyes.    Tara’s eyes twinkled as she looked into Buffy’s.    Buffy blushed at being caught.    Tara chuckled softly and reached out to softly caress Buffy’s cheek with the back of her fingers.  “So the Slayer blushes, too, hmm?”  She gave Buffy a crooked smile.    Buffy blushed deeper and chuckled.  “Apparently so.”  She smiled at Tara as she brought her hand up to catch Tara’s, placing it against her cheek.  “Warm.”  Buffy spoke softly as she looked into Tara’s eyes as she pressed into her hand.    “So are you, Sweetie.”  Tara used her thumb to caress Buffy’s cheek as she watched the different emotions cross Buffy’s eyes.  She shook her head slightly as Buffy started to drop her eyes.  “Don’t, Sweetie.”  She reached out with her other hand, running it through the Slayer’s hair as she spoke softly.  “We can talk about that later, if you want.  But for right now, I want to see that smile again.  Tell me what’s got you smiling, Sweetie?”    She looked back into Tara’s eyes, seeing sadness but no censure there.  Buffy nodded slightly and closed her eyes for a moment.  Then she opened them and smiled at Tara.  “I just found a new job.”  A grin slowly spread across her face.    Tara gave her a crooked smile and chuckled.  “I’m hoping it doesn’t involve a brightly colored uniform?”    Buffy chuckled and shook her head slightly.  “No, and it doesn’t involve lather, rinse, and repeat numerous times, either.”    Tara grinned and nodded.  “That’s definitely of the good, then.”  Her grin faded a bit as she continued to run her fingers through Buffy’s hair.  “Never did like seeing you in that uniform, Sweetie.  You’re much better than that.  You deserve much better than that.”    Buffy smiled sadly at her.  “I’m not exactly qualified for much else.”  Then she chuckled.  “Then again, I wasn’t really qualified to be cooking, either.”    Tara chuckled and smirked.  “They obviously didn’t ask if you could cook before hiring you.”    Buffy shrugged.  “I didn’t have to lie about it that way.”  She smiled at Tara.    Tara chuckled.  “That’s true.  So, what’s this new and exciting job you found?”  Then she furrowed her brows.  “And why am I the one you’re telling about it?”    Buffy smiled and shrugged.  “You were the one I thought of when I left the administration building.”    Tara raised a brow.  “The administration building?  Here on campus?”    Buffy chuckled and nodded slightly.  “I’ll be patrolling the grounds of the campus as Security.”  She grinned.  “And getting paid for it, too!”    Tara smiled and leaned forward kissing Buffy’s forehead.  “Congratulations, Sweetie.  It’s about time you get paid for what you do anyway.”  Tara’s smile faltered as she thought about the Council.  She shook her head slightly and smiled again.  “Not going to think about what I’d like to do to the Council.”    Buffy smiled and turned her head to kiss Tara’s palm that was still on her cheek.    Tara raised a brow at the move and gave the Slayer a lopsided smile.  “So does this mean I get my very own bodyguard for walking around campus?”    Buffy looked off in thought for a moment, before smirking back at Tara.  “That depends?”    Tara raised a brow and smiled seeing the twinkle in Buffy’s eyes.  “Depends on what, Sweetie?”    Buffy grinned and sat up.  She stood up and pulled Tara to her feet.  Still grinning she pulled her over to the door releasing Tara’s hand, and then she put her own on the door as she smirked at Tara.  “On what seeing my hands against the door like this means to you?”    Tara blushed as her eyes went wide.  Then her eyes traveled up to Buffy’s hands and she grinned still blushing.  “They were actually against a crypt wall.”  She smirked back at Buffy as she stepped closer to her, leaning against Buffy’s back she gently nudged her forward, pressing her against the door.  Tara placed her hands on the Slayer’s hips and huskily whispered in her ear.  “How would you like some company on patrol tonight, Slayer?”  She placed a soft kiss on the Slayer’s ear before gently sucking it into her mouth as she pressed her hips into the Slayer’s ass.    Buffy moaned softly as a shudder ran through her.  “I’m thinking that maybe I don’t want to wait until tonight to find out.”    Tara chuckled softly.  “And I’m sure your shirt will appreciate not waiting until then, too.”    Buffy raised a brow.  “My shirt?”  She smiled at Tara.    Tara chuckled and leaned back a bit, pulling the Slayer back with her.  She moved her hands further around Buffy and plucked at a button.  “Well at least your buttons, anyway.”  She wiggled her brows and then blushed, dropping her head to hide on the Slayer’s shoulder.    Buffy chuckled and pulled a hand off the door to cup the back of Tara’s head as she kissed her temple.  “Maybe we can wait until I have an old shirt on for that part of the dream.”    Tara chuckled and nodded as she wrapped her arms tightly around the Slayer.  She slowly turned her head, leaving it resting on the Slayer’s shoulder to look at her and smiled, speaking before she thought about it and chickened out.  “So there’s a possibility of my dream coming true?”  She searched Buffy’s eyes.    Buffy blushed but didn’t turn away.  “The thought of being with a woman has only fleetingly gone through my mind.  Very fleetingly.”  She massaged Tara’s head gently as she saw the wariness come into her eyes.  “But that was because it was Faith.  The get some, get gone girl.”  Buffy shook her head slightly.  “I didn’t want to be another notch on her bedpost.”    Tara nodded in understanding, smiling sadly at the Slayer.  “And now?”  She kept her eyes locked with Buffy’s.    Buffy blushed slightly as she leaned back further into Tara’s warmth, her eyes drifting down to Tara’s lips, where they stayed for a moment.  She slowly brought her eyes back to Tara’s searching the blue depths.  “And now, I really want to find out just how soft those lips are.”  Her eyes drifted back down to Tara’s lips.    Tara gave the Slayer a lopsided smile.  “And these lips really want you to find out just how soft they are.”  She winked at the Slayer as Buffy looked back up to her eyes.    Buffy smiled at Tara then looked towards the door where one hand was still pressed against it before smirking and looking back towards Tara.  “So do I have to put my hand back on the door to find out?”  She grinned and chuckled when Tara blushed.    Tara blushed and shook her head slightly, still not lifting her head from Buffy’s shoulder.  “No.  There wasn’t a kiss until the end.”  Blushing a deeper red and burying her face against Buffy’s neck as she started to giggle.    Buffy kissed her temple.  “You know, all this blushing really has me intrigued as to what happened in that dream.”    Tara kept her face against Buffy’s neck, softly kissing her there.  “Let’s just say, other parts of your body found out before your lips did.”  She hugged her tightly.    Buffy shuddered as she thought about the other parts of her body finding out.  “Oh!”    Tara chuckled.  “Yeah, oh!”  After a moment she sighed and kissed Buffy’s neck again before pulling her head back along the Slayer’s shoulder to look at her.  After staring into each other’s eyes for a minute, Tara softly whispered.  “Can we deviate from the dream?”    Buffy raised a brow.    “To borrow a couple of phrases, it was more of a get some, get gone, or want, take, have, attitude for the first part of the dream.”  Tara shook her head slightly at the look on the Slayer’s face, she raised her head from Buffy’s shoulder.    Buffy’s brows furrowed and a frown started to form.    Tara gave her a gentle squeeze, loosened her hold and turned Buffy around to face her.  She pulled the Slayer close and wrapped her arms back around her.  “To put it bluntly, I don’t want to fuck you.  I want to make love with you, Sweetie.”  Tara leaned down and kissed the Slayer softly on the lips.    “Oh!”  Buffy smiled and brought her arms up around Tara’s shoulders, her eyes dropping back to Tara’s lips.    Tara gave her a crooked smile, leaning in for another soft kiss.    Buffy whimpered softly as Tara pulled back slightly.  She opened her eyes and looked into Tara’s before looking back at her lips.  Buffy slowly leaned up to initiate a kiss of her own, wanting to feel the soft lips again.    Tara smiled when Buffy pulled back from the kiss.  “Do you have to be anywhere today, Sweetie?”    Buffy shook her head slightly as she stared into Tara’s eyes.  “Not until patrol.”    Tara’s eyes twinkled as she gave the Slayer a crooked smile.  “Lucky me.”  Tara winked and started slowly guiding them towards the bed.    Buffy smiled as she let Tara lead her.  “I’m thinking, lucky me.”    Tara chuckled.  “I’m rooting for lucky us.”  She winked again as the back of her legs hit the bed.  “Kick off your boots, Sweetie.”    Buffy nervously looked at the bed then back to Tara.    Tara smiled softly and brought a hand up to cup the Slayer’s face as she kicked off her sneakers.  “You worry too much, Slayer.”  Tara leaned down and kissed her, kissing first the top lip, then the bottom, alternating back and forth until Buffy whimpered softly.  Tara smiled against her lips then pressed hers against the Slayer’s.  Tilting her head slightly for a better fit, Tara slowly brought her tongue out to lightly trace around Buffy’s lips. Using her tongue to gently part the Slayer’s, she softly sucked Buffy’s top lip into her mouth, sucking gently on it as she ran her tongue across it.    Buffy whimpered again and leaned into Tara.    Tara smiled and nipped Buffy’s lip before releasing it.  “Boots, Sweetie.”  She mumbled softly before she gave Buffy’s lower lip the same treatment.  As she continued the kiss, Tara shifted her legs onto the bed so she was kneeling.    Buffy moaned softly and kicked off her boots.    Tara released Buffy’s lower lip, slowly pressing her tongue into the Slayer’s mouth.    Buffy moaned again as Tara’s tongue entered her mouth, a shudder going through her body.    Tara smiled into the kiss as she felt the shudder, slowly moving backwards and pulling Buffy onto the bed.  Tara slowly explored Buffy’s mouth before flicking the tip of her tongue with the Slayer’s, enticing it to play.    Buffy hesitantly followed Tara’s tongue back into her mouth, tracing the inside of Tara’s lips with the tip of her tongue.    Tara wrapped her lips around the end of the Slayer’s tongue, sucking gently and pulling it further into her mouth.    Buffy whimpered and leaned into Tara as she sucked on her tongue.    Tara flicked the tip of her tongue against Buffy’s before releasing it, allowing her to freely explore, she started to gently run her hands up and down Buffy’s back.    Buffy explored Tara’s mouth for a few minutes before ending the kiss with a soft kiss as they both panted.    Tara opened desire filled eyes and gave her a lopsided smile.    Buffy shuddered and moaned as she opened her eyes, seeing the love and desire within Tara’s.    Tara nudged Buffy and whispered huskily.  “Lie down, Sweetie.”  Tara saw a scared look in the Slayer’s eyes before she slowly complied.  Tara lay down beside Buffy, rising up on her elbow to look down into her eyes.  “Trust me, Sweetie.”  She gave her a soft smile as she ran her fingers through Buffy’s hair and rubbed her side with the other hand.    Buffy still looked skittish, but gave Tara a nervous smile.  “I do trust you, Tara.  I know you won’t hurt me.”  She reached up and traced Tara’s lips with a shaky finger, her eyes going back to Tara’s after a moment.    Tara smiled against the finger as her eyes started to twinkle.  She sucked the fingertip into her mouth and gently nipped it, flicking it with her tongue before releasing it.  “I may hurt you, Slayer.”  She winked at her and gave her a lopsided smile as she leaned down to kiss her softly.  “But it will be a pleasurable hurt.”  She kissed her deeply as she trailed the hand from Buffy’s side up to cup her breast, pinching the Slayer’s nipple to the point of pleasurable pain and rolling it between her fingers.    Buffy moaned into the kiss, arching up into the Tara’s hand as their tongues battled.  She wrapped her arms around Tara pulling her close.    Tara smiled into the kiss as she released the pressure on Buffy’s nipple, gently massaging her breast.  Tara smiled as she broke the kiss with soft kisses to each of the Slayer’s lips.   Buffy chuckled softly and looked up into Tara twinkling eyes.  “You win.”    Tara winked with another crooked smile.  “Does that mean I get to collect my prize now, Slayer?”  She continued to massage and play with Buffy’s breast and nipple.    Buffy pressed up into Tara’s hand.  “I’ll pay up.”  She pulled her down for a kiss.    Tara smiled and whispered against Buffy’s lips.  “We both win, Sweetie.”  She separated the Slayer’s lips with her tongue, entering when Buffy moaned and opened to welcome her.  They battled tongues for a few minutes, chasing back and forth between mouths.  Tara released the Slayer’s tongue and broke the kiss panting as she released her breast to run her hand back to Buffy’s side, pulling the Slayer onto her side.  Then she ran her hand down to Buffy’s leg, guiding it over hers.  “Come here, Baby.”  Tara rolled onto her back bringing the Slayer with her.    Buffy settled on top of Tara, rising up on her hands to look down at her.    Tara smiled up at her and brought both of her hands to Buffy’s ass, squeezing gently.  “Don’t suppose you went commando for me… again?”  She winked up at her.    Buffy chuckled and shook her head slightly.  “No.  But will a thong do?”    Tara moaned softly and gave her a crooked smile.  “I can work with that.”  Pulling the Slayer’s hips tightly against her, Tara squeezed and massaged Buffy’s ass for a few moments before she trailed her hands around to her breasts.    Buffy moaned and closed her eyes as she arched into Tara’s hands.    Tara cupped the Slayer’s breasts, massaging for a moment before she ran her thumbs across the erect nipples.  Using her thumbnails she lightly scraped across the tips of Buffy’s nipples.    Buffy pressed her hips into Tara, arched her back into her hands, moaned softly and lowered her head to kiss Tara deeply.    When Buffy ended the kiss panting, Tara moved her hands to the top button on Buffy’s shirt.  “May I?”  She gently tugged on the button.    “Please.”  Buffy whimpered softly.    Tara winked, smiling as she whispered while leaning up to Buffy’s lips.  “Déjà vu.”    Buffy chuckled softly against Tara’s lips.  “You’ve got me at a disadvantage here.  I don’t know what I did in the dream.”    Tara chuckled softly and kissed the Slayer as she deftly unbuttoned the shirt.  She leaned her forehead against Buffy’s and whispered.  “You said please a few times amidst moans and whimpers, and you definitely enjoyed.”  Tara swallowed Buffy’s moan as she kissed her deeply.  She pulled back momentarily when she came to the top of Buffy’s jeans.  “May I?”  She gently tugged on the button of the jeans.    Buffy nodded.  “Please.”  She smiled and pressed her lips against Tara’s again.    Tara smiled and opened for Buffy’s tongue as she slowly undid the button and zipper on her jeans, and tugged the shirt from Buffy’s jeans to get at the last button.  Once she had the shirt open, Tara slowly trailed the backs her fingertips up Buffy’s abdomen to her breasts, never breaking the kiss.  Tara placed her fingers on the front clasp of Buffy’s bra, gently tugging in silent question.    Buffy moaned and nodded slightly, breaking the kiss only long enough to whisper against Tara’s lips.  “Please.”    Tara smiled into the kiss and quickly flicked the bra open.  Moving her hands under the bra, they both moaned as Tara’s hands cupped Buffy’s breasts.    Buffy moaned and broke the kiss arching into Tara’s hands as Tara squeezed her erect nipples between her knuckles.  “Mmm.”  Buffy pressed her hips into Tara and started rocking against her slowly.    Tara smiled and pressed gently against Buffy’s chest.  “Sit up, Baby.”  She followed Buffy up as she sat up, lowering her head to take a nipple into her mouth.    Buffy moaned, bringing her hands up to cup the back of Tara’s head and neck.  She pressed into Tara’s warm mouth as her hips started rocking against her again.    Tara ran her tongue around the Slayer’s nipple, flicking over the tip as she sucked more of her breast into her mouth.   She moaned and nipped it gently, then raked her teeth across the nipple as her free hand went around the Slayer’s back, sliding into the jeans to squeeze her ass.    Buffy’s hips jerked at what Tara was doing to her, she felt like her nipple was connected directly to her crotch.    Tara released the nipple with one more swipe of her teeth and tongue, trailing her tongue up the Slayer’s neck, over her jaw to plunge into her mouth.    Buffy whimpered when Tara released her nipple and shivered as her tongue trailed up her neck.    Tara leaned back to lay on the bed pulling Buffy down with her.  In a seamless move, Tara flipped them over without breaking the kiss, pressing her hips down into the Slayer.    Buffy pulled back grinning from the kiss and chuckled softly.  “Didn’t expect that move.”  She brought a hand around to cup Tara’s cheek.   Tara’s eyes twinkled as she gave the Slayer a crooked smile, leaning into the hand she chuckled.  “I was surprised myself that it worked.”  She leaned down and kissed Buffy softly as she brought a hand up to run through her hair.  “Are you okay, Baby?”  She asked softly while searching the Slayer’s eyes for any sign of not wanting this, or nervousness.    Buffy smiled up at Tara and caressed her lower lip with her thumb.  “Yes… nervous, but okay.”    Tara kissed the thumb upon her lip, as she brought her own thumb down to smooth the slight furrow in the Slayer’s brow.  “Just relax and enjoy, Sweetie.  Stop me if I do something you don’t like or want.”  She leaned down and kissed her softly.  “Or tell me if there’s something you do want.”  She kissed her again.  “This time’s for you, Sweetie.”  She ran the tip of her tongue across the Slayer’s lips.  “And I plan on keeping you happy until we have to stop for patrol.”  Tara kissed her softly again.  “Are there any complaints with that idea, Slayer?”    Buffy moaned and wrapped her arms around her, running her hands up and down Tara’s back.  “I’ll be taking notes to see if I can’t make you happy, too.”  She pulled Tara down for a deep kiss.    Tara moaned into the kiss, pressing her hips down into Buffy.  “Like notes.  But, I don’t think you’ll have any need to take them, Slayer.  Just go with the flow, do whatever you want and are comfortable with.”  Tara kissed her deeply.  “I guarantee neither one of us will be disappointed.”  Tara kissed her deeply again.    Buffy moaned and pressed up into Tara as their tongues twirled around each other, chasing each other back and forth into each mouth.    Tara ended the kiss panting, placing a soft kiss on Buffy’s lips.  She ran her hands up Buffy’s arms to grasp her wrists, and placed Buffy’s hands on the bed above her head as she trailed kisses down to Buffy’s ear.  “Keep them there as long as you can, Slayer.”  She traced the outside of Buffy’s ear with her tongue before sucking the lobe into her mouth, gently biting down as she flicked her tongue over the tip.  Sucking gently, she released the earlobe with a kiss, and a softly whispered.  “Love you, Baby.”  Right before she started a slow trail of nibbles and licks down to the Slayer’s pulse in her neck.  Tara pressed her hips into Buffy’s, as Buffy pressed up into her.  She felt the strong beat of Buffy’s pulse beneath her lips, opening her mouth she bit down before sucking for long moments on the Slayer’s neck.  Pulling back slightly, she opened her eyes and smiled at the red mark she’d left, flicking her tongue over it, she started to trail her tongue lower.    Buffy moaned and grabbed the pillow her hands were resting on in tight fists as she arched up into Tara’s mouth, her hips starting a slow grind against the Wiccan.    Tara smiled as she heard the moan and Buffy hips started to move.  She teased the Slayer with her tongue as she trailed it around her breast, trailing a hand up the Slayer’s arm to go to her other breast to mimic her tongue on the other.    Buffy whimpered at the teasing and tried to move so her aching nipples were where she wanted them to be.  Whimpering again when she couldn’t get Tara to take the nipple into her mouth or hand.  “Please?”    Tara smiled and slowly gave the Slayer what she wanted, wrapping her lips around one nipple, as her hand closed around the other breast.    “Yes!”  Buffy moaned as she pressed up into hand and mouth.  She wrapped a leg around Tara’s upper thighs, pulling her tightly to her as her hips pressed up against Tara’s abdomen.  She slowly rocked against Tara as she moaned and gripped the pillow tighter.    Tara lavished attention on both nipples, gently sucking, biting and flicking her tongue over one, as her hand massaged and her fingers squeezed and rolled the other.    Buffy moaned and rocked harder against Tara as the tingling and pressure built, she felt a direct current from her nipples to her clit.  “Oh, God!  Tara, please?”  Buffy whimpered as she started to pant heavily.    Tara smiled around the nipple in her mouth as she realized Buffy was hanging on the edge.  She released the nipple in her mouth just long enough to mumble.  “Come for me, Slayer.”  She latched back onto the nipple sucking greedily and biting with more force, as she pinched the other and ground her abdomen down into Buffy.    “JESUS!  TARA!!”  Buffy called out as she jerked up into Tara going over the edge.    Tara kept grinding down into Buffy, and gently held her nipple between her teeth as she flicked over the tip with her tongue, lightly pinching and rolling the other, prolonging the Slayer’s orgasm.  Tara was shocked to find her self going over the edge just from making the Slayer come.  She moaned around the Slayer’s nipple as she squeezed her own thighs together.    After the orgasm subsided to aftershocks, Buffy released the pillow, bringing her hands down to Tara’s head.  She gently guided Tara away from her sensitive nipple and up to her mouth, languidly kissing her deeply.    Tara slowly ended the kiss, kissing Buffy softly before raising her head to smile down at her.  She brought a hand up to run through Buffy’s slightly damp hair.  “Are you okay, Baby?”    “Oh, yeah!”  Buffy smiled and shuddered with and aftershock, releasing the tension in the leg holding Tara in place.  She brought her hand forward to push back into Tara’s hair, holding it back off her face as she brought her head down for another kiss.  “More than okay.”  Buffy whispered as the kiss ended.    Tara gave her a crooked smile with twinkling desire filled eyes.  “Good.  I’m just getting started.”  She leaned in and kissed Buffy slowly and passionately.    Buffy moaned into the kiss, mumbling when it ended.  “You’re trying to kill me.”    Tara chuckled and trailed her tongue over the Slayer’s chin, winking at her.  “But, you’ll go out with a smile, Baby.”  She grinned and gently nipped Buffy’s chin before working her way down the Slayer’s neck.    Buffy moaned and chuckled softly at the same time.  “This will be different.”  She smiled softly at Tara.    “But… oh… so… pleasurable!”  Tara nipped her way down the Slayer’s chest with each word finally latching on to the nipple she’d yet to taste.    Buffy moaned and jerked as Tara wrapped her lips around her still sensitive breast.  “Mmm.  Tara, can you give me a minute first?  Please?”  Buffy whimpered as her hips jerked again as Tara released her nipple with a pop.    Tara pouted as best she could up at Buffy when she released her nipple.  The pout didn’t last long, as a grin took over her face.  She slowly edged back up to Buffy’s lips and kissed her softly.  “I’ll give you until I get the rest of your and my clothes off.  How’s that, Slayer?”  Her eyes twinkling as she gave her a crooked smile.    Buffy shuddered and moaned.  “Better than nothing.”  She smiled and leaned up to kiss Tara softly.    Tara chuckled against her lips.  “Want more.