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| The walk back to Tara�s dorm room took over twice as long as usual due to the fact that the two girls kept stopping every few minutes to share hungry, passionate kisses. Once at the door to Tara�s room, the blond fumbled around, rather unsuccessfully, in her small satin purse for her dorm key, the whole time keeping her lips firmly attached to those of her girlfriend. �Baby. Door. Open.� Willow requested in between kisses. �Key.� Tara tried to explain, hoping her lover wouldn�t need any further details. For the briefest of moments Willow considered pulling away to offer Tara a better chance at locating the key, this idea was dismissed almost immediately. Instead, the small redhead placed her hand on the handle, muttered a small Latin chant then pushed Tara through the now opened door. �Thanks.� Tara whispered as she dropped her purse to the floor and moved her hands to undo Willow�s pants. �Bed?� The smaller woman enquired needlessly, kicking the door shut as she frantically untied Tara�s white shirt. As they stumbled to the generously sized bed, the two women hurriedly undressed each other, discarding each item of clothing haphazardly to the floor. When the backs of Tara�s legs made contact with the bed the blonde�s bra was the only garment yet to be removed. It was at this point that the two wiccans finally pulled away from each other as Willow gently pushed Tara onto the bed and crawled up her lover�s body until she was straddling the blonds perfectly formed hips. �Do you have any idea how sexy you are?� Willow asked in complete awe of the blonde�s body which her eyes and hands explored enthusiastically. �I�m n-n-n�� A slight blush covered Tara�s cheeks as she attempted to reject her girlfriends� words. �Yes, you are.� Willow knew what Tara had been trying to say and interrupted the blond before she could finish her objection to the compliment. �You. Are. The. Most. Sexiest. Woman. In. Existence.� To emphasise the point fully, the redhead paused after each word to reinforce it with a kiss. Tara would have responded to Willow�s praise but with her final kiss the redhead had captured her girlfriend�s lower lip between her teeth, making talking rather difficult. The small nips Willow made to Tara�s full bottom lip quickly became hungrier and more desperate and the action escalated into a deep, passionate kiss. One pair of enthusiastic tongues fought for supremacy as they pushed and pulled from one warm mouth to the other. Two pairs of lips soon became swollen and sore. Four eager hands explored naked skin tenderly and possessively. Two helplessly-in-love wiccans gave themselves to one another. Wholly and completely. Body and soul. �I love you.� They both breathed simultaneously when they finally broke for air. |
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