Soul Mates: Moments by Ravenhawk

Rating: NC-17
Disclaimer: I don't own these characters. They belong to Joss Whedon. Neither I nor the website on which this story appears receive any compensation for this work.
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Spoilers: AU in season 5.
Author's Note: Sequel to Soul Mates: A Week in the Life.
Thank you to everyone who emailed me with suggestions for further stories in this series. If anyone else has anything they'd like to see in this series, feel free to email me about it.
Dedication: Thanks very much to Spellbound for looking this over for me, and for all the great suggestions!
Grouping: Willow/Tara/Xander

Summary: A moment in Willow, Tara, and Xander's new lives together.

"Well, I have to say," Xander declared as he closed and locked the door to their apartment, "as far as Scooby business goes, that was…kinda dull."

"Tell me about it," Willow agreed, her disappointment obvious in her voice. She hung up her jacket on the row of pegs next to the door and turned toward Tara, her lip curling a little in that absolutely adorable pout of hers. "We had that rooting spell all ready and we didn't even get to try it."

Tara laid a hand on her arm, commiserating with her. She and Willow had been working on that spell for the past few weeks and they'd finally gotten all the problems worked out a couple of days ago. When Giles had called them earlier that evening and asked them to join him and Buffy in rooting out some trouble at a crypt in the Restfield Cemetery, Willow had been tremendously excited at the prospect of using the spell to help Buffy. And Tara had to admit that being able to root someone's feet to the ground, even if it was only for a few seconds, could be very helpful to Buffy, though she'd still been a little nervous at the prospect of trying to cast the spell in the middle of a fight.

As it turned out, they hadn't gotten the chance. When they'd reached the crypt, the "trouble" had turned out to be two fledgling vampires and a Carnifax demon. The vampires had barely been able to stand up before Buffy had dusted them, and while the demon put up a bit more of a fight, it had still been pretty much one-sided and was over very quickly.

Afterward, Buffy had apologized for wasting their time and vowed to revisit Willy's bar and have a talk with him about the way he'd described this group to her earlier. They'd all reassured her that it was okay. Over the past few months, Willow and Xander had told her some of the things Buffy had gone through in the process of saving the world time and time again, and as far as Tara was concerned, helping her out when she needed it was a small price to pay for everything she'd done for them.

"I didn't get to do *anything*," Xander complained. "I was all ready to jump in if Buffy needed backup, but there was nothing to do but stand around and watch."

"That's all any of us got to do, sweetie," Tara said comfortingly, giving Xander a quick kiss on the cheek. Taking off her jacket and her shoes, she followed Willow into the living room where they sat down. Xander followed after and joined them on the couch.

"So…Do you think we should have told Buffy about us tonight?" Willow asked after a moment. "I mean, I'm kinda starting to feel like we're keeping this from her." Her brow furrowed with anxiety, and Tara gently rested a hand on her knee.

"No, Will, it's okay," Xander soothed. "Come on. We were standing in dirty old crypt, there was vampire dust all over the place, not to mention a dead demon, and Buffy had just been in a fight. That wasn't the time *or* the place to have that conversation."

"Besides, you saw how quickly Buffy had to leave," Tara added. It was true – they'd made a quick search of the crypt after the fight and Buffy had left almost immediately after they'd finished, saying she needed to get back home since tonight was supposed to be a 'family night.' "We'll see her tomorrow afternoon and tell her then, just like we planned."

Willow nodded slowly, but didn't relax very much. "Are you guys nervous about this?" she asked, looking at them seriously. "Cause I am. When I think about this, I get butterflies in my stomach. Although they don't feel like butterflies – more like caterpillars, really. Not so much with the fluttering, more with the crawling around and making me feel ooky."

Tara and Xander both smiled at that description. "I'm a little nervous," Xander admitted. "But Will, this is Buffy we're talking about. She's our friend. When she sees how happy we are, I think she'll be happy for us."

"And besides," he continued, "she accepted you and Tara easily enough, didn't she?"

"Honey," Tara said gently, smiling as Willow turned and met her eyes. "I don't know Buffy as well as you or Xander do, but, I think I know enough to say that she's a good person and you three are really good friends. She might be, um, surprised, but I don't think she'll be upset or anything."

Willow sighed. "You're right. Both of you," she said, giving them a quick smile. "I shouldn't worry. I just can't help it, you know?"

"We know," Tara said affectionately. She rubbed Willow's knee reassuringly through the long skirt she had on, and Willow smiled again as she glanced down at her hand. A moment later, she looked up again, the look in her eye suddenly mischievous.

"Well, it hasn't been the greatest night so far," she said. "But it's still early, and I bet we could make it a *lot* better," she continued, glancing suggestively toward the bedroom, her voice taking on a low, sultry tone that made Tara shiver slightly with excitement.

"Believe me, I'm all for that," Xander said with a grin. "But there is one thing we should probably do first."

"Showers," Xander replied, holding up his hands, palms outward. "That crypt was *filthy.*"

Tara turned off the water and opened the shower curtain, reaching for the towel rack as she stepped out of the tub. She smiled briefly at the sight of three towels hanging there instead of two – a recent change, but definitely a welcome one. Two of the towels were damp since Willow and Xander had already showered, so she took the third and began drying off.

It would have been nice if they could have showered together. But they'd tried that once before and it hadn't worked out very well, to say the least. The one thing Tara didn't like about their apartment was how small the bathroom was, and a small bathroom meant a small bathtub. Trying to fit all three of them in for a shower at the same time had resulted in a lot of confusion and bumping into each other, not to mention a couple of facefuls of water as they tried to get situated. They'd given up after a few minutes – as nice as them all showering together might be, it clearly wasn't going to happen here.

Tara finished drying herself and put the towel back on the rack. She slipped on her bathrobe and ran a comb through her still-damp hair, then quickly brushed her teeth before opening the door and turning off the light as she stepped out into the hallway. She hurried down the hall to the bedroom, already anticipating what was to come.

When she walked into the bedroom, she saw Xander and Willow relaxing on the bed waiting for her. They were still in their robes – Willow's striped green and white, Xander's plain black – and they stood up as she entered the room. Tara frowned in mock disappointment as they walked over to her.

"Well, we didn't want to start without you," Xander replied easily. "So we figured we'd better play it safe. I mean, can *you* resist naked Willow?"

"No," Tara admitted, giggling softly. Her answer earned grins from both of them. Xander gently tugged at the top of Willow's robe, pulling it back and exposing one pale, freckled shoulder, which he then kissed softly.

As Tara smiled at them, Xander stepped forward and around behind her. She leaned back against him a little, finding the warmth of his body pleasant and comfortable. "Besides," he said softly, his mouth right next to her ear, "there's a certain amount of fun in the unwrapping, don't you think?"

He reached around in front of her and opened the tie on her robe. Tara stepped forward, moving away from him a little so he could slide the robe over her shoulders and off of her. He tossed it over onto the dresser and stepped in close behind her again, resting his hands on her hips and kissing the side of her neck.

Tara blushed a little as Willow's gaze traveled over her hungrily. Even though the past few months with Willow and the past week with Willow and Xander had been very good for her self-confidence, and even though they always made her feel sexy when they were making love, she'd been self-conscious about her body for a long time. So she couldn't help feeling a little nervous when they were looking at her this way.

Still, she didn't flinch or look away, and after a moment Willow met her eyes and gave her a slow, sexy smile. She opened her robe and shrugged the rest of the way out of it, dropping it to the floor behind her. Tara sucked in a breath of air as she took in the sight of Willow naked before her.

Willow was *so* beautiful. Tara had seen her naked every day for the past few months, but the sight of her in front of her like this still filled her with excitement and desire. She had the most wonderful body – she was slim, but nonetheless had a very good figure, with soft curves in all the right places.

Tara's gaze traveled up Willow's slender, shapely legs, over the curve of her hips and up her arms, then back down again. The freckles on her shoulders and upper chest didn't quite reach her breasts, which were perfect alabaster topped with lovely red nipples. Her breasts were probably a little smaller than average, but were the perfect size for her body, and – Tara knew from experience – were a *very* pleasant handful as well.

A soft sigh passed Tara's lips as Willow stepped in toward her, reaching out and embracing her, pressing herself against Tara. She heard Xander moan softly as she wrapped her arms around Willow, and she could feel his cock, pressing hard into her back through his robe. He only remained there for a second, though, quickly stepping away from her and over to the bed, lying down and watching them as Willow leaned in to kiss her.

It was Tara's turn to moan as their lips met. Willow's tongue traced over her bottom lip briefly before she pulled back and lifted one hand to stroke Tara's cheek. Tara stared into her lovely green eyes as she leaned in again and initiated a more aggressive kiss.

Willow's tongue pressed against her mouth, seeking entry, which Tara eagerly granted. Willow caressed the inside of her mouth with her tongue before thrusting it against Tara's a few times. Tara moaned into her mouth and circled her tongue around Willow's, pulling it a little further into her mouth and sucking on it gently as Willow ran her hands down Tara's back and cupped her ass. Willow was an *amazing* kisser, and that combined with the feel of her body against Tara's was making her almost dizzy with arousal.

Raising one hand to Willow's head, Tara stroked her hair gently. When they finally broke their kiss, Tara kept her hand in Willow's hair and pulled her close. They pressed their foreheads together as they caught their breath, and Tara ran her fingers through Willow's soft hair once more.

"You have the most beautiful hair I've ever seen," Tara said, looking fondly at Willow's bright red locks. Willow smiled and reached up to take her hand, bringing it to her kips and kissing it softly.

"Everything about you is beautiful," Willow replied. Tara shivered slightly, both at the compliment and the soft, sultry tone it was delivered in, and Willow giggled at her reaction. She kissed her again, quicker this time, but still with a great deal of passion.

Willow stepped back a little, taking Tara's hands and backing up slowly, drawing Tara with her. She stopped when they were at the foot of the bed and glanced backward. Tara took advantage of her momentary distraction to run her hands up Willow's sides to her shoulders, and Willow sighed softly as she turned back to Tara.

Tara loved Willow's skin. It was the softest, smoothest thing she'd ever felt, and one of Tara's favorite things was touching her, running her hands all over her body, luxuriating in the way her skin felt under her palms and her fingers. Tara imagined that she could spend hours just touching her like this if it didn't always get her so excited that her own need became too much of a distraction.

Tara leaned in and kissed Willow's neck as she continued to caress the redhead, nipping lightly at the places where she knew she was most sensitive. Willow giggled, but her laughter stopped abruptly, replaced by a low moan as Tara slid her hands onto her breasts, rubbing her nipples softly with her palms. She took them between her fingertips, pinching gently, feeling them harden under her touch.

Before she could do anything else, Willow grasped her hands and guided them down to her sides. "You make me feel so good, sweetie," she said, and the depth of love Tara could see in her eyes made her heart swell with joy. "But *I* want to play with *you* for a while."

Tara could see that Willow wasn't going to accept any argument, so she simply smiled, offering no resistance as Willow turned them around and guided them back onto the bed next to Xander. He'd already pulled the covers back, and Tara scooted up toward the headboard, resting her head on the pillows there. Xander reached for her hand and kissed it as she settled herself, and Tara giggled as Willow crawled playfully up the bed after her.

Willow rested on top of her, stroking her shoulders and giving her another long, deep kiss. She was light enough that it wasn't uncomfortable for Tara at all, and she wrapped her arms around Willow's back as their tongues met again. Tara closed her eyes and lost herself in the kiss and the feel of the warm, slender body pressed against her.

They held their kiss for several long moments, taking turns exploring each other's mouths. Tara opened her eyes when Willow finally pulled away and the redhead met her gaze, giving her a knowing smile. She sighed softly as Willow kissed her cheek, then her neck, and Tara caressed the small of her back lightly with her fingertips. Willow slid down her body just a little, and they both froze for a second as Willow's nipples brushed against hers as she moved. Tara sucked in a breath of air at the pleasurable contact, and Willow closed her eyes briefly, an intense expression on her face as she sighed softly.

Opening her eyes again, Willow pushed herself up on her arms and looked down at Tara hungrily. "You're so beautiful, honey," she murmured, and Tara felt herself blush again as Willow moved down slightly and rested on her once more.

Tara shivered in delight at Willow kissed the hollow between her breasts. She didn't know what it was about that place, but she'd always been sensitive there, and being kissed there felt almost as good as having her nipples kissed. Her reaction didn't go unnoticed by Willow, and she smiled wickedly at Tara before lowering her head between her breasts again.

Willow ran her tongue lightly over the space she'd just kissed, and Tara felt a wonderful tingling begin to spread outward from there. A familiar warmth began to slowly build inside her as Willow slid one hand up her body to caress one of her breasts while moving over slightly to kiss the other. Tara gasped as Willow's mouth closed over her nipple, the nerve endings all over her chest positively *purring* at the sensation.

"Oh, Willow, yes, that's so good," Tara breathed, wanting to give her encouragement but finding coherent speech difficult given how aroused she was quickly getting. She rested her hands on Willow's shoulders, rubbing them softly as the redhead started to suck on her. She gasped aloud as Willow scraped her teeth over her nipple while pinching the other one softly, her back arching a little, pushing her chest up toward her girlfriend.

After several moments of this wonderful treatment, Willow moved over to her other breast, pausing briefly to kiss the space between them once more, much to Tara's delight. She circled her tongue around her nipple before taking it into her mouth, alternately sucking and nibbling, sending shivers of pleasure throughout Tara's body. Her grip tightened involuntarily on Willow's shoulders, and it took a conscious effort to loosen it again. She let her hands fall to her sides, her head rolling back as she let the amazing sensations wash over her.

Finally, Willow pulled away from her breasts, and Tara took a moment to catch her breath, torn between disappointment at Willow stopping and anticipation of what surely was to come. Willow grinned at her, brushing her hair back from her face and, without taking her eyes from Tara's, scooted further backward on the bed. Tara held her gaze until Willow finally broke eye contact, her head dipping down between her legs.

Tara felt Willow's fingers part her lips, and she moaned as Willow's tongue flicked against her clit. Pulling back slightly, she licked just inside Tara's lips, going almost maddeningly slowly. She repeated this several times, and just when Tara had been driven to the brink of frustration, Willow ran her tongue over her clit again, then gave it a soft kiss.

She settled into a rhythm, alternating between slow swipes of her tongue and gentle caresses with her lips. Every couple of minutes, she'd stop and slide her tongue inside Tara, licking all over before returning her attention to her clit. The intense feeling spreading outward from there quickly overtook her whole body down to the tips of her toes.

Tara put her hands on Willow's head, running her fingers through her soft hair. She was so wet now, so hot, and she pulled Willow toward her gently even as she pushed herself forward. Willow responded by licking her more quickly, more roughly, and Tara cried out at the wonderful feel of her girlfriend's tongue on her most sensitive places.

Writhing around on the bed underneath her, Tara ground herself against Willow's face. Willow gripped her thighs to hold her still and sucked her clit into her mouth, running her tongue over the end, and Tara's whole body tensed. The wave of pleasure that Willow's eager ministrations brought hit her like a jolt of electricity, and she came suddenly, her muscles taut and her breath coming in short gasps. Tara rolled her head back and closed her eyes, letting the waves of her climax wash over her, losing herself for a moment in that blissful haze.

Finally, she began to relax, opening her eyes again and raising her head slightly, refocusing on Willow. Tara shivered slightly as Willow pulled back, kissing her clit again and then her lips as she pushed herself up on her arms. She crawled up over Tara and rested on her again, giving her a long kiss, Tara tasting herself on Willow's lips and tongue.

After they broke their kiss, they turned toward Xander, who was watching them, propped up on one elbow.

Xander smiled. "I wanted you two to have a moment," he replied. "What's between you, what you two have…it's intense. And it's beautiful."

His words weren't honeyed at all, they were open and heartfelt, and Tara felt herself melt a little as Xander spoke. Judging by the way Willow was beaming at him, she felt the same way, and she leaned over and kissed him deeply.

Pulling away, she grinned at him. "Stay right there, mister," she said, rolling off of Tara to one side and sitting up. She scooted back on the bed, moving behind Tara, and piled the pillows behind her. She laid one hand on Tara's shoulder as she leaned back against them.

"Sit up, honey," Willow said. Tara did as she was asked and looked back at Willow, who gestured with her head for her to come closer.

Tara pushed herself back on the bed, leaning back against Willow, settling into her soft embrace. Willow wrapped her arms around her waist and kissed the side of her neck, and Tara sighed softly as Willow moved her hands up to caress her breasts.

"Come here, sweetie," she said, looking at Xander from over Tara's shoulder. "I want to watch you make love to her."

Smiling, Xander stood and walked around to the end of the bed. He opened his bathrobe and shrugged out of it, dropping it to the floor beside him. Tara watched him intently as he knelt on the bed in front of her and Willow.

She still didn't know what it was about Xander that excited her so, but whatever the reason, she found him incredibly sexy. She looked him over slowly, taking in his smile and the light in his eyes behind it, and she couldn't help but smile back at him. Her gaze traveled downward, tracing over his muscular chest, down his stomach, stopping at his cock, which was fully hard and undoubtedly had been for a while now. She still blushed a little at the sight of it, though she found she was quickly getting used to it. Already she wasn't nearly as embarrassed as she had been on their first night together.

"You're so beautiful, Tara," Xander said softly, echoing what Willow had said earlier as his gaze took in her whole body. He moved forward on the bed and slowly ran his hands over her thighs as Willow played with her nipples, and Tara shivered at the feel of two pairs of hands on her at once.

"Isn't she?" Willow whispered in reply, kissing Tara's earlobe, sucking it into her mouth gently. Tara moaned softly as Willow nipped at her before pulling back, turning toward Xander again.

Willow hooked her legs around Tara's, drawing them apart, the sheets rustling softly underneath them. She slid one hand down Tara's belly to her core, dipping one finger inside her. Tara could see her smile wickedly out of the corner of her eye.

"She's wet," she said. Not taking her eyes off Xander, Willow parted her lips slightly and stroked one slim, delicate finger over her clit a few times. Tara gasped, the arousal she'd felt just moments ago building inside her once more, and Xander moved in closer, his hands replacing Willow's on her breasts. He massaged them lightly, his palms and fingers rubbing her nipples softly, and Tara had to close her eyes momentarily at the deeply pleasurable feelings he and Willow were bringing her.

After a few minutes, they both stopped by unspoken agreement, and Tara took advantage of the brief respite to lean forward. She pressed her lips to Xander's, pouring all her heat and excitement into the kiss, and he responded eagerly, his tongue wrestling with hers. They stayed locked together for a long moment before Tara finally pulled away and leaned back again. She turned her head and kissed Willow with equal fervor.

When Tara and Willow broke their kiss, Xander put his hands on Tara's hips and pulled her gently toward him. Tara obliged him, sliding down a bit, resting her head on Willow's chest. Willow smiled lovingly down at her, stroking her hair softly with one hand as Xander positioned himself between her thighs.

He rubbed the head of his cock over her lips once, then pushed slowly into her. She tensed involuntarily as he entered her, but this time it was from excitement, not nervousness. Her wet passage accepted him easily nonetheless, and she relished the feeling of him inside her, hard and warm and smooth. When Xander was nestled all the way inside her, Tara clenched her muscles tightly around him, and they both moaned aloud.

"Oh, Tara," Xander breathed, leaning forward and resting his hands on either side of her and Willow. He began to move inside her slowly, and Tara wrapped her legs around him as best she could in this position, trying to pull herself forward a little and draw him deeper into her at the same time.

Tara had never made love with a man before Xander, and she'd really had no idea what to expect at first. But Xander had surprised her with how gentle he could be, and when he was inside her, he was always totally focused on her and what she needed. Tara had heard stories from other girls about how some guys were really selfish in bed, only concerned with getting themselves off, but Xander wasn't like that at all. Over the past week that they'd been together, she'd found him to be a very attentive and giving lover – just like Willow.

Even now, Xander was looking down at her, watching her, and Tara smiled up at him. "Faster," she whispered. "Please." His and Willow's earlier attentions had gotten her so turned on that she knew she wasn't far away from the brink, and she was already craving that sweet release once more.

Xander quickened his pace, each of his thrusts into her sending waves of bliss throughout her body. Willow reached out and grasped his shoulder, giving it a loving squeeze before returning her hands to Tara's breasts. She caressed them a bit more roughly this time, squeezing them a little and alternately rubbing and pinching her nipples.

Tara gave a long, low moan and arched her back, aware now of nothing except the man inside her and the woman wrapped around her. She ran her hands down Xander's chest, enjoying the contrast of his hard muscle under her hands and Willow's softness against her back. It was one of the most delicious things she'd ever felt.

Xander began thrusting into her harder, and Tara could see that he was close as well. She ground against him as he moved, and just when it seemed that she could take no more, she felt the wave crash upon her. Her whole body shook with the force of her climax, and then Xander buried himself deeply inside her, thrusting shallowly as he came, a look of ecstasy on his face. Tara squeezed him tightly inside her, wanting to bring him as much pleasure as she could at the most intense moment of his orgasm.

Finally, it was over, and they both stilled. Blinking owlishly a few times, Tara caught her breath as she came down from her high. She raised one hand, stroking Xander's cheek lightly.

Xander chuckled softly and took her hand in his, bringing it to his lips and kissing it. Willow moved her hands down to Tara's hips, resting them there, and kissed the top of her head as she relaxed against her. Tara could feel Xander softening inside her, but he didn't move yet, and the three of them stayed together for a few moments, none of them wanting to break the contact between them.

Finally, Xander pulled away from her, and Willow moved to the side as Tara laid down between them. They snuggled against her, and Tara gave Xander a warm smile before focusing her attention on Willow.

"Okay," she said, "it's your turn now, but I'm going to need a few minutes, I think."

"Don't make me wait too long," she teased. "You know how hot watching you two makes me." Then she looked Tara over, taking in the sight of her still flushed and breathing hard, and chuckled. "Although I can understand wanting to snuggle for a little bit after that."

Tara smiled as Willow and Xander settled in next to her, and she relaxed briefly, treasuring not only the pleasure they'd brought her, but also the deep emotional connection she felt with both of them.

Xander stretched lazily on the bed, rolling onto his side and propping himself up on one arm. He looked down at his girlfriends – and boy, even though it was still a little weird thinking of Willow and Tara *that* way, it felt incredibly good nonetheless – snuggled together next to him and sighed contentedly. He leaned down and kissed Tara's shoulder softly, and she turned and met his eyes, smiling that beautiful, crooked smile of hers that he already couldn't get enough of.

"I'm not surprised," Willow said, her face brightening with her own lovely smile as she, too, pulled back a little and faced Tara. "After what we just did…" She trailed off, giggling.

"Could you get me some water?" Tara asked, poking Xander lightly in the chest and fixing him with a hopeful look.

Xander chuckled softly. "You mean I have to get out of bed? But it's so warm and soft here," he teased, running one hand over Tara's belly, trying his best to look put-out. He figured the effect was probably ruined by the broad grin he couldn't keep off his face, though, because Tara and Willow just laughed.

"Please, Xander?" Willow chirped. Then her smile faded and she looked at him in mock seriousness. "Don't make me start explaining all the reasons it's important for us to stay hydrated when we do this…"

Shaking his head, Xander rolled over and stood up. "It's okay," he said, grinning at her. "I'll take your word for it, Miss Straight A's in Biology." He turned and stepped away from the bed, not bothering to pick up his robe as he headed for the door.

Xander smiled as he stepped into the living room. He turned on the light and made his way into the kitchen where he opened the refrigerator and took out a couple of bottles of water. Realizing that he was pretty thirsty himself, he opened one of the bottles right there and took a long drink before leaving the kitchen.

He crossed the living room quickly and turned out the lights behind him. However, when he reached the doorway to their bedroom, what he saw made him pause briefly.

Willow and Tara were stretched out on the bed, facing each other, locked in passionate embrace. Xander stood just outside the room for a moment and watched them as they kissed deeply. Their hands traveled over each other's bodies slowly, almost lazily, their caresses soft and sensual.

Xander had seen them like this before, of course, but it felt different to be looking in from outside, as it were. If he hadn't just made love to Tara a few minutes ago, he might have felt like a voyeur. Still, he knew how well he fit here – this was his home now too, after all – and that made a world of difference.

He stepped into the room and made his way over to the bed. Willow and Tara sat up as he approached, breaking their kiss and smiling as he handed them the bottles of water. Xander laid down on the bed next to them as they drank, and when they were finished, they set the bottles on one of the nightstands and turned their attention back to him.

"Thank you, Xander," Willow said brightly. He rolled onto his back as she moved across him to his right side, leaving Tara on his left, positioning him between them. Willow laid down beside him, pressing herself against him, and he turned his head, meeting her eyes as she leaned in to kiss him.

Their kiss was gentle at first, but quickly grew much more passionate. As Xander's tongue met Willow's, Tara moved in toward him as well, resting against his other side. She kissed and nibbled his neck and his earlobe as Xander and Willow explored each other's mouths, and when they finally broke apart, he turned toward Tara and they kissed deeply as well. Willow rained kisses upon his face and neck as she ran one hand gently through Tara's hair, and Xander wrapped his arms around them both, holding them close, losing himself in their warmth and their softness.

It only took a few minutes of this before his girls had driven him to heights of arousal again. Willow sat up slightly, pulling away from him as she grasped his cock, stroking it lightly a few times as it became fully hard in her hand. She laid her other hand on Tara's shoulder, catching her attention, and she sat up as well, glancing down at Xander's cock as Willow rubbed her thumb lightly over the head.

"That didn't take long," Willow said, giggling. She gave Tara a mischievous grin. "We're lucky our boyfriend is such a stud."

"Hey," Xander said gently, sitting up himself. "It's *completely* because of you. You're both so beautiful," he said, giving Tara a quick kiss, "and sexy," he continued, kissing Willow as well. "I can't help getting inspired when I'm with you two."

"Definitely," Willow agreed, poking Xander in the chest lightly. "But you're absolutely right about the hotness of Tara," she said, turning toward her and kissing her hotly. Tara lifted one hand to Willow's face, caressing her cheek gently, but she pulled back after only a brief moment.

"I have plans for you, sweetie," she said with a grin. "But I want to watch you two together first," she murmured, her gaze taking in both of them. Xander smiled at her as she moved away from them slightly, laying down next to them, and turned back to Willow.

They kissed deeply, Xander lying back on the bed and Willow following without breaking the contact between them. She laid herself on top of him, and Xander wrapped his arms around her, relishing the feel of her amazing lithe body. He moaned into Willow's mouth as she moved on top of him slowly, rubbing herself against him.

Xander broke their kiss after a moment and gave Willow a wicked grin. She squeaked in surprise as he rolled them over suddenly, trapping her beneath him. She opened her mouth, but before she could voice any protest, Xander covered it with his, kissing her deeply and passionately.

When he finally pulled away, Willow took a moment to catch her breath. "What do you think you're doing?" she asked, giggling as Xander kissed and nibbled her neck.

"I want to be on top," he replied with a chuckle, kissing his way down her chest, nuzzling the soft, lightly freckled skin as he went.

"You could have just asked, you…" The rest of Willow's sentence was cut off by a soft gasp as Xander kissed one nipple, taking it in his mouth and suckling lightly.

Xander lifted his head from her breast momentarily and looked up at her face. "Yeah," he said, his voice low. "But you like it when I take charge, don't you?" he asked in the most confident, sexy tone he could manage. Then he fell silent, watching her a little nervously, waiting for her reaction. Self-assured and seductive were two terms that definitely didn't describe him, but…

Willow shivered underneath him, her eyes locked on his, her gaze intense. Xander smiled slowly at her – this was definitely the reaction he'd been hoping for. He ran his hands down her sides, resting them on her hips and rubbing her softly there.

"She likes it when I take charge, too," Tara said. She smiled, her blue eyes twinkling a little, and leaned in briefly to kiss Willow's shoulder. "She just doesn't like to admit it."

"Hey," Willow protested. She didn't get any farther than that, though, since Xander kissed her nipple again, sucking harder this time and circling his tongue around it. Willow gave up trying to talk and laid one hand on his head, running her fingers through his hair and holding him lightly to her.

After a few moments, Xander moved over to her other breast, kissing the soft flesh there. Willow moaned softly as he bit her nipple gently, running his teeth over it, then sucking it into his mouth and laving it with his tongue. He moved one hand up to caress her other breast, enjoying her soft moans and the way she was pushing her chest up toward him; he loved making her feel good.

Finally, he pulled away, lifting his head a little and looking down at Willow as she caught her breath. "God, you're beautiful," he murmured, his heart warming when he saw the brilliant smile that made its way onto Willow's face at his words, and he couldn't help but return the gesture. He then lowered his head again, kissing his way down her taut, flat stomach and laying his hands on her inner thighs, rubbing her softly there as he approached her core.

"So beautiful," Tara echoed. "I've never seen anything as beautiful as you." She scooted in closer toward them as Xander opened Willow's folds with his fingers, and her moan of pleasure as he flicked his tongue over her clit was muffled by Tara leaning in and kissing her passionately. He glanced upward, seeing Tara rest one hand on Willow's cheek as she deepened their kiss, and he watched for a few seconds before returning his attention to Willow's sex.

He ran his tongue over her lips, tasting her, then licked her clit slowly. Even muted by Tara's mouth, he could still hear Willow's whimpers and moans as he circled his tongue around the nub, then over it again. Paying close attention to her reactions, he quickly settled into a rhythm that was neither too rough nor too soft, and Willow tangled her fingers in his hair again, pushing herself toward him.

Without breaking their kiss, Tara ran one hand slowly down Willow's chest to one of her breasts, rubbing it softly. She pinched her nipple, rolling it between her fingers as Xander slid his tongue inside her. Willow's back arched, and Tara pulled away from her just in time to let her blissful cry fill the air.

Tara scooted down a bit, taking Willow's nipple in her mouth and sucking on her hard. Xander moved back to her clit, rubbing his lips over it gently. He kissed her softly there, sucking on her gently before licking her once more.

It was only another few minutes before Xander couldn't take any more. Willow's moans, and the way she was writhing underneath him, were making him crazy. He couldn't wait any longer – he needed to be inside her.

He lifted his head from between her legs and pushed himself up on his arms. Seeing this, Tara pulled away from Willow's chest and gave him a quick kiss, watching as he crawled up Willow's body. He paused to kiss her lovely breasts again, then continued on, stopping when they were face to face.

Tara took his cock in her hand, guiding him forward, pressing his head gently against Willow's sex. "Please," Willow said softly, opening her legs wider for him.

Xander stared into her eyes as he pushed into her. He couldn't suppress a moan at how tight she was, her muscles clenching hard around his cock, and she gasped at his entry, her head rolling back. He looked down at her, her eyes full of love and lust, red hair fanned out on the pillow beneath her, and his breath caught momentarily in his throat.

Next to them, Tara settled back on the bed and moaned softly as well. "You two are *so* hot together," she said, her tone low and sultry. Xander turned to look at her, flushed and breathing heavily, and he could see the love in her eyes as well, mixed with open, naked desire. As he watched, she smiled sexily at him and slid one hand down between her legs. As he looked her over, then turned back and stared down at Willow underneath him, Xander thought that he just might possibly be the luckiest man in the world.

He lowered himself down onto Willow, taking most of his weight on his arms to either side of her but still allowing him to feel her skin against him. He kissed her deeply as he began to move inside her, sliding his tongue into her mouth, penetrating her twice. She moaned softly into his mouth, sucking on his tongue as she wrapped her legs around him.

"Oh, Xander," she breathed as he pulled away from her lips, kissing her face and neck. She wrapped her arms around him as well, rubbing his back, and he nibbled on her earlobe gently. She rocked underneath him, meeting his thrusts, and tightened her arms and legs around him, trying to pull him in closer, deeper, feeling like she'd never let him go.

He and Tara had gotten Willow so worked up earlier that it only took a minute or so before Xander could see that she was close to the brink. He pushed himself up a little, picking up his pace and thrusting into her harder. Willow squirmed underneath him, moaning loudly, and then her orgasm was upon her, and he kept up his thrusts as she tensed, her inner muscles rippling around his cock. The waves of pleasure that sent through Xander's body were intense, but not as intense as the look in her eyes. Willow kept her gaze locked to his the whole time, and in that moment of total openness during her climax and immediately after, the love he could see in her eyes was so intense it was almost overwhelming.

As Willow came down from her high, Xander was strongly tempted to keep going, wanting nothing more than to spill himself inside this beautiful, wonderful woman. But he forced himself to slow down, letting her catch her breath and relax a little.

Willow smiled at him, lifting her head, and Xander closed the distance between them and pressed his lips to hers. Their kiss was deep and passionate, and Xander lifted one hand briefly to stroke her hair. After a long moment, Willow pulled away and moved her hands around to his chest, caressing him briefly there before wrapping her arms around him again.

Sighing softly, Willow looked up and met Xander's eyes. "Please, Xander," she said quietly, "please fuck me harder?"

Xander was only too happy to oblige her. She moaned as he increased his pace, thrusting into her more deeply, loving the feel of her soft, wet walls gripping him tightly. She ground against him as he moved, lifting her hips a little to meet his thrusts.

Next to them, Tara scooted in a little closer and reached for one of Willow's hands. Taking it in her own, she gently lifted it off Xander's back, bringing it to her mouth. Gently, teasingly, she sucked on Willow's index finger as she continued to rub herself between her legs with her other hand.

Willow gasped softly, taking in the look in Tara's eyes and the sight of the blonde sucking on her. As Tara moved to her middle finger, licking and sucking it gently, Xander realized that he'd seen her tease Willow's clit in exactly the same way, and that obviously hadn't gone unnoticed by Willow either. She turned back to Xander, her eyes tracing over his body, looking down to where they were joined, and she moaned again.

Willow took her other hand off Xander's back, reaching up and grabbing their headboard. Her body tensed, and Xander could tell that she was restraining herself, deliberately denying herself the pleasure of touching either of them. She bit her bottom lip, the expression on her face intense, and the sight of her stretched out underneath him pushed Xander's arousal still higher.

He thrust into her harder, watching as she quickly approached her peak again, trying to hold off his own release until she got there. Keeping her fingers in her mouth, Tara slid her hand down Willow's arm, taking hold of her breast and pinching her nipple softly.

A second later, Willow cried out, her body shaking with the force of her release. Xander's orgasm followed immediately after, and he resisted the temptation to close his eyes; he wanted Willow to see him totally unguarded, the way Tara had earlier, the way he'd seen her just a few minutes ago. He thrust into Willow deeply, and she clenched around him tightly, milking his cock as he came inside her. They rode out their climaxes together, and a second later, Tara joined them, gasping loudly as she brought herself to her own release.

When their tremors had subsided, Xander rolled them over, being careful to stay inside Willow. They relaxed together, Willow resting on top of him, and Tara snuggled up against them both.

They laid together in silence for a moment. Xander enjoyed the warmth and comfort of having them both so close, and he closed his eyes and relaxed, finally slipping out of Willow a short while later. He wrapped one arm around her, running his fingers lightly along her spine, and rested his other hand on Tara's shoulder, rubbing her softly.

Xander reached for one of the bottles of water and took a drink, then passed it to Willow, who drank and then handed it to Tara. "I feel very close to you right now," he said softly, looking at each of them in turn as Tara finished off the water. "Both of you."

"You are close to us right now," Willow said with a giggle, kissing his chest to emphasize her point.

"That's not what I mean," Xander replied, chuckling. He paused briefly, and Tara and Willow both smiled at him as he searched for the words to express what he was feeling.

Finally, he shrugged. "I'm not good at talking about stuff like this," he admitted. "But it's a good feeling. I like it. A lot."

Tara sighed contentedly. "Me too," she said. "I think…" She paused briefly and glanced at Willow, who nodded encouragingly. "I think we know how you feel."

Xander smiled at them. "I'm glad," he said. He was still a little overwhelmed by what he was coming to feel for these women, and even just the smallest reminder that they felt the same way about him made him happier than he could possibly say.

They laid together in comfortable silence for another moment before Tara sat up. "Okay, honey," she said, resting a hand on Willow's back and rubbing her softly. "My turn with you now." She spoke softly, but her tone left no room for argument.

Willow gave Xander a quick kiss, then rolled off of him and onto her back, looking up at Tara with no small amount of excitement in her eyes. Xander shifted onto his side, watching as Tara straddled Willow and leaned down to kiss her.

They kissed deeply, tongues wrestling, and Willow moaned softly into Tara's mouth. Xander smiled as he looked on – the love and passion these two women shared for each other was still an amazing thing to see. Once more he felt privileged to witness it.

Willow reached up to touch Tara as they kissed, slowly caressing the blonde's shoulders and arms. She moved her hands around to Tara's chest, running her palms over her large breasts.

The moment Willow touched her nipples, Tara abruptly pulled away from her. Growling softly, she took Willow's hands and gently but insistently pulled them away from her body. She stared into Willow's eyes as she guided her hands upward and pressed them to the mattress above Willow's head, holding her wrists securely. Tara then lowered herself onto Willow, pinning the redhead's small, slender frame under her larger body.

Willow gasped at this, but before she could say anything, Tara pressed her lips to Willow's again, kissing her slowly and deeply. Willow closed her eyes briefly, but when Tara broke their kiss and nipped at Willow's neck, they flew open again and she sucked in her breath in surprise. She moaned and writhed underneath Tara, but was held, immobile, as her girlfriend continued biting and sucking her neck. Willow's need was obvious, but Tara, already well-satisfied, had none of that same urgency and was content to take her time.

Finally, Tara pulled away from Willow's neck and looked down at her intently. She released Willow's hands, but instead of trying to touch Tara again, she reached up and grabbed their headboard once more. Tara smiled slowly, pushing herself up and off of Willow. She slid one hand down Willow's chest, rubbing her palm over one of her breasts and taking her nipple between her fingers. Tara pinched her, hard, and Willow gasped, her fingers tightening on the headboard as she pushed her chest upward.

Brushing her hair back behind her head, Tara kissed Willow's other breast, scraping her teeth lightly over it. She looked up briefly, meeting Willow's eyes, then lowered her mouth back to her nipple, sucking and nibbling. Willow moaned loudly, closing her eyes briefly and shivering with pleasure.

Xander scooted closer and touched Willow's cheek, running his fingers along it gently. She opened her eyes and looked at him, her excitement and desire clearly written on her face, and he leaned down to kiss her. She eagerly opened her mouth for him, surrendering to him as he slid his tongue past her lips, plundering her mouth, probing and tasting everywhere he could reach. Willow lifted one hand from the headboard, bringing it halfway to Xander's face before stopping herself and reaching back and grasping it once more.

After a long moment, Xander broke their kiss and pulled away from Willow. As he did, Tara looked up from her chest and met his eyes. He gave her a knowing smile and leaned in toward her, sharing a quick kiss with the blonde before settling back on the bed next to them.

Tara propped herself up on one arm next to Willow, on the opposite side from Xander, and looked down at her. She slid her other hand down Willow's stomach slowly, teasingly, down toward her sex. But she stopped halfway there, and Willow whimpered as Tara rested her hand on her belly.

"Please, Tara," Willow said softly, her voice thick with arousal. Her whole body was tense and she was breathing heavily as she stared into Tara's eyes. "Please. I need you."

"What do you need?" Tara asked innocently, tracing circles around Willow's navel.

Tara grinned, her hand gliding over Willow's skin down to her sex. Willow opened her legs wider as Tara reached her destination, squirming a little and pushing her hips upward, moaning softly at her touch. "You're so wet," Tara murmured, her fingers tracing over Willow's lips slowly.

Tara leaned down and kissed Willow hard as she slid two fingers inside her. Willow moaned into her mouth, her back arching upward as her whole body tensed. After just a few seconds, Tara broke their kiss and pulled back, grinning as she looked down at Willow.

Tara started fucking Willow hard and fast with her fingers, and Willow squirmed underneath her, gasping loudly. Xander sucked in a breath at the amazing sight of Willow stretched out on the bed and Tara poised above her, fingers inside her, thrusting into her, Willow's body tensing and relaxing with the waves of pleasure their girlfriend was bringing her. He reached out and caressed one of Willow's breasts, rubbing and pinching her nipple, and she turned and smiled at him, her eyes shining with desire.

After a moment, Tara ceased the motions of her fingers, leaving them buried deeply inside Willow's sex. She rubbed her thumb over Willow's clit, circling around and over it, and Willow gave a deep, prolonged moan. She closed her eyes, her head rolling back on the pillow, then gasped and quickly looked up again as Tara began fucking her once more.

Tara kept her rhythm up for the next several minutes, alternating between thrusting her fingers hard into Willow and pausing to pleasure her clit with her thumb. Xander could tell she was close to the brink now – her breath was coming in short gasps and she was practically grinding herself against Tara's hand. Tara repositioned herself between Willow's legs, flicking her tongue over her clit and circling around it rapidly as she continued fucking her, and that was all it took to send Willow over the edge. She moaned incoherently and clamped her thighs around Tara's head, trembling as her climax washed over her.

Finally, it was over, and she relaxed, opening her eyes and letting go of the headboard. Tara sat up and removed her fingers from Willow. She looked at Willow and Xander in turn and then, very deliberately, brought her fingers to her mouth and sucked them slowly. Willow gave a contented sigh and rubbed Tara's shoulder lovingly.

Tara leaned down and gave Willow a soft kiss, and Willow closed her eyes and gently cupped her face with one hand. When she pulled back, Tara turned toward Xander and looked him over, catching sight of his cock, fully hard again from what he'd just seen. She smiled, and Xander leaned in and kissed her, sharing his passion and ardor with her.

After they broke apart, Tara rested a hand on Willow's stomach and rubbed her softly. "Willow, honey," she said, and Willow opened her eyes. Tara nodded toward Xander, and Willow followed her gaze to his cock.

"Wow. Again? Already?" She sat up and met Xander's gaze, her eyes twinkling with mirth.

"This is what you do to me," Xander replied, his voice low. He smiled warmly, his gaze taking in both of them. "In my whole life, I've never seen anything as beautiful as the two of you making love."

They smiled back at him, and Willow scooted closer to him. She pressed her lips to his, their kiss deep, slow, and intense. Xander reached for her with one hand, cupping her breast, loving the feel of her soft flesh against his palm. He stroked her nipple with his fingers, and Willow pulled away from him almost immediately after.

She turned toward Tara and smiled mischievously. "Our boyfriend is pretty demanding," she said, giggling.

It was obvious that she was joking, but Xander felt instantly guilty nonetheless. "I'm sorry," he said. "I didn't mean…You don't have to…"

Tara shushed him, placing her hands on his chest and pushing him gently to rest on his back, propped up against the pillows. "It's okay," she said as Willow scooted down the bed, rubbing his thighs as she lowered her head between his legs, giving his cock a gentle kiss. "Just relax and let us make you feel good."

Xander was about to speak again, but his further attempt at an apology turned into an incoherent moan as Willow's lips slipped around the head of his cock. Tara kissed him hotly, and he could still taste Willow on her lips as he slid his tongue into her mouth. Tara sucked on his tongue gently, and Willow did the same to the tip of his cock, sending shivers of delight all through his body.

Willow took a bit more of him in her mouth, circling her tongue around his head. She moved her lips over him slowly, and quickly settled into a rhythm that was perfect – not so slow that it was frustrating, but not so fast as to send him over the edge too quickly. Xander shivered at the wonderful sensations Willow's lips and tongue were bringing him.

Tara's tongue danced around his, their kiss deepening as Xander's excitement increased. She took his hand and guided it to her breast, pressing his palm against her nipple. He caressed her, squeezing her gently, and ran his other hand through Willow's soft hair as she moved on him.

After a few minutes, Tara pulled away from Xander and pushed herself down the bed to lay next to Willow. She kissed her shoulder softly, and Willow pulled away from Xander's cock, turning and smiling at her girlfriend. She moved over, allowing Tara to take her place, and rested one hand on the small of her back as Tara ran her tongue up Xander's shaft.

Xander moaned again as Tara wrapped her lips around his cock, pushing up toward her slightly. He stroked her hair gently as she sucked on him, moving just a little faster than Willow had. Her soft tongue circled around his head, sending heat all through him, and he sighed softly with the feeling.

Tara looked up at him, and Xander met her eyes, his gaze intense. He gasped as her tongue found a particularly sensitive spot, his whole body tensing, all his nerve endings suddenly alive. Willow rubbed slow circles on Tara's back as she watched, and she rested her other hand on Xander's hip, and Xander covered it with his own.

Eventually, Tara pulled away from him and Willow took her place again. She smiled at him, the gesture at once playful and sexy, and took his cock in her mouth again. She sucked on him harder this time, moving on him faster, her tongue seemingly everywhere at once.

It only took a couple of minutes before Xander felt his climax approaching rapidly. "God, Willow, I…I'm close…" he moaned in warning as her ministrations drove him to the edge.

Tara touched Willow's shoulder, and Willow glanced at her out of the corner of her eye. Reading something in her expression, she stopped suddenly and pulled away from Xander, looking at Tara curiously.

"I want to finish him this time," Tara said softly. Xander looked at her in surprise – she'd never done that before. He started to say something, but Tara rested one hand on his thigh and met his eyes.

"It's okay," she reassured him, giving him a quick smile and turning back to Willow.

Willow nodded slowly and moved back as Tara scooted in toward Xander. "Are you going to swallow for him?" she asked.

Tara nodded, blushing a little, and Willow smiled encouragingly at her. "It's okay," she said. "Just don't try to swallow too fast, and you'll be fine." She rested a hand on Tara's upper arm and gave her a loving squeeze.

Turning back toward Xander, Tara lowered her mouth onto him, his head slipping past her lips into the warm cocoon of her cheeks and tongue. She slid her lips along his length, sucking on him, licking him all over, and just a minute or so later, Xander's orgasm was upon him. Gasping and moaning, his muscles tightened, his release flooding Tara's mouth, and she swallowed everything he gave her, caressing his balls gently with one hand.

Finally, Xander collapsed back on the bed and started to relax, utterly spent. Tara released his cock, licking the last traces of his climax from it, and sat up. Willow rose along with her and kissed her deeply, tasting Xander on her lips and tongue.

After a long moment, Willow and Tara broke apart and laid down on either side of Xander. They snuggled against him, draping themselves over him, their legs entwining together as they rested their heads on his chest. Tara reached for the nightstand and turned off the light, and Willow pulled the covers up over them all.

Xander sighed softly as he wrapped his arms around them. "Tonight was amazing," he said. "As always."

"Mmmm." Tara's soft sigh tickled Xander's chest. "And me too." She reached for Willow's hand, lacing their fingers together, their clasped hands resting on Xander's stomach.

Willow's eyes were already closing, so Xander didn't say anything more, but instead just watched as she and Tara drifted off to sleep. He followed shortly after, totally content in the warm, soft embrace of his girls, his heart full of love for them that was at once scary and wonderful.

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Soul Mates: Moments

by Ravenhawk

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