Disclaimers: The characters of Willow and Tara are not my property, I just love writing about them.
Spoilers: I don’t think so
Paring: Willow/Tara
Rating: NC-17
Summary: Willow and Tara find have to watch over Giles’ house and find some pretty interesting stuff…
Distribution: go for it

It was weird to be in Giles’ house without him being there, Willow thought. She could sense his presence even now he was in England for a while. He had asked her and Tara to watch over his place when he was gone.

They had agreed of course, Giles was a very good friend. And besides, his place was way cooler than their own room.

They had spent hours there already, reading old books about witchcraft, looking at his childhood photos and drinking half a bottle of fine red wine they had found in the kitchen. “Can we explore the rest of the house?” Tara asked. Willow smiled. “I guess so, I mean, Giles has left the house to us for a couple of days. He wouldn’t mind if we did some snooping.” They walked up the stairs to the first floor. Willow felt a bit excited; like she was doing something she wasn’t supposed to do. She felt butterflies in her stomach when Tara put her small hand on the first doorknob. “What do you think?” she said in a soft voice. “Is it alright for us to go in?” Willow put her own hand over Tara’s and pushed the door open.

“It’s the bedroom,” Willow giggled. Tara frowned, “I didn’t know Giles was into these kinds of things.” She walked in and looked at the pair of handcuffs that was dangling from the bedpost. “I guess he likes it pretty rough,” she said smiling, when she picked up a black leather bullwhip from the floor. “I would like to try this thing out,” she said laughing and gave Willow a smack on her butt. “Ouch…I don’t understand why he has left all this stuff lying around. Wasn’t he afraid that we would see it?” Willow said. This was not like Giles at all. She wondered when he used all this stuff. Tara shrugged her shoulders, “Maybe he was in a hurry and didn’t have time to clean up.” Willow trembled over some sort of garment that lay on the floor. She picked it up. It was a tiny black leather body stocking. She showed it to Tara. “Who would wear such a thing?” she said in utter bewilderment. “I don’t think Giles has a girlfriend.” Tara suddenly got a naughty look in her eyes.

“You try it on,” she said with a seductive smile.

“You’ll look really hot.” Willow was shocked. This was Giles’ stuff; she couldn’t start messing with that. She looked at her girl; Tara was looking really great. Suddenly the idea of putting this thing on was very appealing. “Close your eyes,” she said and started to unbutton her blouse.

Five minutes later she was standing in front of her girlfriend. She did look really hot in the skimpy leather thing. It had a very low cut décolleté so that her boobs were almost completely showing. Her long slender legs were bare and milky white against the black of her new outfit. She had left her black boots on to complete the look with. “Open your eyes,” she said to Tara.

Tara felt her heart melt when she looked at her girlfriend who was standing in front of her. Willow looked so hot it almost hurt her eyes. She wanted nothing more than to take this girl and to fuck her like an animal.

She took the redhead in her arms and kissed her madly. Willow sucked in Tara’s tongue, enjoyed the melting feeling of two mouths that became one. Cunningly she unzipped Tara’s green dress and helped her girl to free her self from the garment. Tara’s body ached from desire. Willow ripped open Tara’s silky white bra. Tara’s lips were swollen and red from kissing. Willow sucked at her neck like a vampire, leaving red love marks. Then she traced a path of kisses to Tara’s left nipple. She took the little piece of hard pink flesh into her moth and started sucking.

Tara moaned. Her legs were like Jell-O; she couldn’t stand upright no more. Willow pushed her back onto Giles’ bed. She bit her girlfriend’s nipples harder and made Tara cry out loud. Then she saw the handcuffs…

She fastened her girl to the bedpost. Tara was so excited she mind being chained up. Willow removed Tara’s sobbing wet panties. She rubbed her leather wrapped crotch against her girl’s. Tara moaned. Willow put her middle finger in Tara’s wet mouth. Tara sucked at it; let Willow explore the softness of her tongue and then her sharp teeth. Willow thought of a nice punishment for that bite. She picked up the whip from the floor and sat on top of Tara. She teased Tara with it for a while, tickling her boobs and crotch. Then rolled her on her side and smacked her butt.

Tara let out a little yell, but then started moaning again so Willow decided to hit her again. After the second time Tara’s butt was already quite red, but she seemed to enjoy it. Willow got real turned on from cracking the whip on Tara’s ass. “I want to feel you from the inside,” she moaned and spread Tara’s legs with her knee. First she let Tara’s soft blond pubic hair tickle her face. Then she let her tongue slide into her girl’s pussy. She loved the taste of Tara’s wet inside. Her mouth found Tara’s clit and she started sucking at it, slowly at first, but gradually faster and faster. She let two of her fingers glide into her girl and started fucking her in a fast sweaty rhythm. Tara’s head bumped into the bedpost, but she didn’t notice that. She could feel nothing but Willow’s soft hot tongue and her skilled fingers. She couldn’t believe how good this girl could fuck. It had to be witchcraft or something. Willow trust her fingers in real deep for the last time and Tara came hard. She arched her back and yelled Willow’s name, and then sagged back onto the pillows.

Tara lay heavenly breathing for a couple of minutes, than rolled Willow on her back. As much as she liked the skimpy black outfit; it would have to come off now. She wanted her girl to be naked. She gave Willow a very warm long French kiss and started stroking the red hair between her thighs.

When she brought her hand back to her mouth it was all wet and sticky. She licked her fingers and tasted the sweetness of her girl’s pussy. Then she moved her hand downwards for a second time. She slid her fingers inside Willow and started moving alternately fast and slow. Willow’s boots sought some support on the bed and she smeared the silky blanket with mud.

Tara’s mouth and fingers seemed to be everywhere; on her sensitive skin and deep inside her. The thought of Tara inside her was so erotic he came and shivered in Tara’s arms.

Willow was not aware of anything for a couple of minutes. But then she remembered were she was. They had just fucked on Giles’ bed! He would be so angry if he found out. He had trusted them to watch over his house, but he would certainly never have expected this kind of behaviour from them… “O Tara, what have we done,” she said. “I hope Mr. Giles won’t find out,” Tara said in a panicky voice. She too was certain that Giles would NOT be amused.

They were both wrong…

Giles had left the kinky stuff in his bedroom for them to pay with. (He wouldn’t use a bullwhip if his life depended on it.) He knew that Willow wouldn’t be able to resist the temptation of snooping around in his house. He had found a nice little love-spell in one of his books and had used that on the girls the night before. He had wanted them to have a good time.

…He videotaped the whole thing of course.

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