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| Tara wiggled her hips ever so slightly as she made her way to the dance floor. Willow remained still for a short time to appreciate the welcome view of Tara�s almost visible butt. A slight frown adorned the redheads face as she tried to figure out whether the noticeable lack of panties was indicative of nakedness or a thong. Realising that she wasn�t being followed Tara stopped, turning her head to locate her errant girlfriend. Noticing the direction of Willow�s gaze and the puzzled look on her face, Tara easily deduced what Willow-brain was thinking. The blond decided that, if she wanted to dance, she�d have to physically drag Willow to the dance floor, so she made her way back to her girl. Standing directly in front of her partner, Tara rested her hands on Willow�s shoulders and leant forward. �Wouldn�t you prefer to touch, rather than just look?� The blond whispered seductively in Willow�s ear, successfully causing the smaller girl to literally go weak at the knees. Left lacking the ability to form even the simplest of words, Willow merely responded with a small cat-like purr. Tara ran her fingers teasingly down Willow�s arms and gently squeezed her small hands. Keeping hold of Willow�s right hand Tara slowly led the still speechless wicca towards the small crowd of dancing youngsters. When a suitable space had been found Tara turned to face Willow and rested the smaller girls hands on her hips, just above the top of the skirt. The blond pressed her whole body against her girlfriend as she snaked her left arm around the redhead�s waist and ran her other hand up and down the naked skin of Willow�s back. As they began to rhythmically gyrate to the beat of the music Tara softly pressed her lips to each of Willow�s cheeks; she then slowly traced the tip of her tongue around the shape of Willow�s own lips, which parted invitingly. Tara did not take up the invitation however deciding instead to trail her lips up her lovers jaw line to the pinkish ear lobe, which she nipped ever so gently between her teeth. She repeated this action on Willow�s other ear before kissing her way down the redhead�s neck towards the sensitive pulse point. Once the desired location had been reached, the usually shy wiccan opened her mouth and sucked greedily on the silky skin. As Tara�s actions had become more intense Willow�s eyes had rolled shut and her head was thrown back in pleasure, as Tara had taken the skin of her neck between her teeth the redhead emitted a small moan. This single sound had spurred Tara on and she moved her right hand from Willow�s back in order to cup one of her small, soft breasts. Willow too became bold with her hands as she slipped both of her own down to her girlfriends bare butt cheeks, careful not to lift the short skirt so nobody else could peek at the girls perfectly rounded derriere. Tara followed suit with her left hand giving Willow�s, annoyingly (as far as Tara was concerned) covered ass a small pinch, producing a second, louder moan from the petite woman. The blond was suddenly hit with the realisation of where they where and how many people could see what they were doing. Loosing her nerve she put both hands on the small of Willow�s back and pulled away from her neck. Not wanting the contact to end, Willow grasped Tara tighter and nuzzled into the crook of the taller girls neck. �What�s wrong baby?� Willow�s voice was mostly concerned, but ever so slightly disappointed too. �I d-didn�t, I�� A small pause and a sigh as the blond gathered her thoughts. �Too many p-people.� �You gone all shy kitten?� �Kinda.� Tara grinned, both at Willow�s understanding and her chosen term of endearment. �Wanna go somewhere more private?� �My dorm?� �Actually, I was thinking, bathroom?� The redhead pulled away from Tara�s neck to look deep into blue eyes as she made this suggestion. �Y-y-you wanna� in a, a p-public� Really?� �We don�t have too. It�s just, well I�m kinda wet�� Willow subtly brought her hand between their bodies and ran her middle finger between her girlfriends legs (grateful that Tara was indeed �all naked under that teeny skirt�). She brought the finger to her mouth and sampled her lover�s sweet nectar before continuing in her most seductive voice. ��and you�re really wet. I don�t think we�d make it all the way back to the dorms.� �O-o-okay.� Tara stammered as her breath caught in her throat. The sight of the blond gulping in order to regain the ability to breathe caused a huge grin to form on Willow�s face. With a mischievous glint making her green eyes sparkle like stars, Willow took Tara�s hand and led her through the crowds towards the bathroom. |
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