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As Willow regained consciousness the first thing she was aware of was Tara�s soft voice whispering proclamations of love and devotion.  It soon became apparent to the redhead that she was on the floor of the toilet stall, curled up on her lovers lap.  Tara had her left arm wrapped around Willow�s shoulders and was gently stroking soft red hair with her right hand.

�Mmm.  Love you.�  The redhead muttered in a small, hoarse voice.

�I love you too my Willow.�

�Hmm, public restroom, not the best place to snuggle.�  The smaller wiccan observed.

�Not the comfiest place either.  We could go to my dorm room, I mean, i-if you want to?�

�Mmm, yes please.�  Willow replied enthusiastically.  �You may have to carry me though, I don�t think my legs are working properly right now.�  She added, giggling playfully.

�If you�re gonna complain...�  Willow stopped Tara�s teasing threat before she could actually get to the threat part.

�No, no complaints.  No complaints at all, you were absolutely amazing, as always.�  This statement was confirmed with a small kiss before Willow continued.  �It�s just, you were so amazing that, I think I need to just sit here for a little while longer, just until my legs don�t feel like jello any more.  Okay?�

�Okay honey.�  Agreed Tara with another, longer kiss.

After a few minutes Willow had regained the use of her legs and began to re-dress.

�Tara?�  She asked suspiciously.

�Yes?�

�What happened to my thong?�  This time Willow�s tone was playfully accusing.

�I have no idea.�  Tara replied feigning ignorance.

�Hmm.  Oh well, I guess I�ll just have to go commando, and hey, if that�s good enough for my baby, it�s certainly good enough for me.�

�I definitely agree.�  The blond grinned deviously as she slyly tucked the missing item of clothing so that it was completely hidden in her bra.
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