The Gift of Memories Chapter Two - Tara's Good Night

STORY TITLE: The Gift of Memory

PART: 02 of ??  Tara's Very Good Night

AUTHOR: Red Jacobson (redjacobsonfiction@gmail.com)

DISTRIBUTION:  Patreon Exclusive

DISCLAIMER: None of the Characters You Recognize belong to me, they all belong to Joss Whedon and Mutant Enemy.

SUMMARY: In the aftermath of Tabula Rasa, memories returned and things are changed

FEEDBACK: Of course! It Makes Me Write Faster

RELATIONSHIPS: Xander/Anya/Tara

RATING: NC-17

WORD COUNT: <6,504>

SPOILERS:   None, goes AU after 'Tabula Rasa'

WARNINGS: If You've ever read any of my stories, you know what to expect, Oral, anal, Femme-slash, dom/sub, multiple partners, and Femme-cest.

AUTHORS NOTES: A Patreon Exclusive

The Magic Box

Friday, November 16th, 2001

1:30 pm

Tara paused at the door to the shop, looking through the window. She relaxed slightly seeing that Anya was at the counter, having an animated conversation with Xander, who was moving one of the shelving units. She paused and took another look at Xander - because, for some reason, the blue jeans, white tank top, and tool belt sparked a memory that she couldn't quite grasp.

Before she could focus on the memory, it disappeared like a soap bubble that had popped out of existence, and she went back to looking around the store. Seeing that it was empty, except for Xander and Anya, she reached for the door handle. 'Thank you Gaia, I don't think I could deal with seeing Willow yet.'

It had only been a few days since she had broken up with the red-headed witch over Willow's excessive use of magic, and it still felt like a part of her was missing.

Sighing to herself, Tara knew she should have been more forceful in explaining her worries to her lover back when she'd first noticed Willow's abuse of her powers. But quite frankly, they'd had far more pressing issues to deal with - what with Glory causing so many problems, and then having her mind taken from her, it all sort of got pushed to the side. And by the time her mind had been restored to normal, they'd had to deal with Buffy's death and trying to take care of Dawn, and the funeral, and everything else.

Again, it just hadn't seemed to be as important as what was currently going on.

The blonde witch grimaced to herself. She could keep on making excuses all day long, but the sad fact was - she just hadn't been brave enough, or strong enough, to confront Willow when it could have possibly done some good. And now, it was simply too late.

What with the Tabula Rasa memory spell Willow had inadvertently cast on all of them, and not just Buffy, the last bit of trust between herself and the redhead was completely shattered. And to be honest, Tara couldn't see any way to rebuild it. Even though Willow had sworn never to use magic again, there were always things on the Hellmouth - matters of life or death, to be sure - that would inevitably require Willow's magic to be fought against.

It wasn't that Tara was ignorant of the true evils in Sunnydale, and there were times when the Goddess's intervention could make the difference between life and death for the entire planet. But Willow just couldn't seem to comprehend that when she used magic, despite all the good intentions in the world - she was opening herself up to power from any number of possible entities, and not all of them had humanity's best interests at heart!

She was pulled from her thoughts by the chime of the door opening, and she looked up in surprise to see Xander standing there, a concerned look in his brown eyes. “You okay there, Tar-bear? You were a million miles away, and we were kinda worried about you.”

She looked up in shock, as previously suppressed memories came flooding back to her conscious mind.

Memories of the summer before she'd arrived in Sunnydale, meeting and becoming lovers with Xander - or, as she'd called him back then, Alex.

She'd had sex with a man. This man. Willow's best friend. 'Oh, Goddess! How could I have forgotten? What is wrong with me?'

Looking directly at him, she saw the same familiar glint, the look that she had loved that summer when they were together, the look that told her he was planning on shoving her up against the wall and ripping her panties off as they destroyed another hotel room! Tara felt herself responding automatically as her pussy juices started flowing - and her nipples got hard enough to cut glass! Without even thinking about it, Tara moved forward and pressed herself against him, purring contentedly as Xander wrapped her in his arms the way he used to. Her face tilted upwards and her eyes closed, as his lips met hers - and she moaned happily, all thoughts of Willow and the intervening years disappearing into the ether.

Tara barely noticed that she was over the threshold and the door shut behind her until she felt the wall at her back, and her legs automatically went up and wrapped around his waist, grinding herself against Xander's throbbing erection. She had dropped one hand down and was reaching for the hem of her skirt, wanting to pull it out of the way so she could get her panties off - when an amused female voice pulled her back to reality.

“Honestly, Xander, I thought the plan was to invite Tara to dinner first, before getting her naked for dessert?”

'ANYA?'

Tara jerked back, her eyes opened in surprise as she realized where she was and what she was doing. Dropping her legs to the floor, she turned to Anya and started to say something, but Anya just smiled softly at her, putting a finger to her lips.

“Don't worry about it, Tara, I was honestly expecting something like this to happen. Y'know, after the last of Willow's spells finally faded. But we can talk about that later; right now, it's more important that you understand I'm not angry about catching you and Xander kissing like that. Xander told me months ago about your time together, and quite frankly, he's given me many glorious orgasms as we re-enacted some of your times together.”

Tara felt her cheeks flush hotly, as she remembered some of the days and nights that she and Xander, and sometimes another woman or two, had spent naked and sweaty together. Good times, to be sure, but -

But before she could say anything, Xander looked directly at her, concern replacing the lust in his eyes, and said, “And that's another thing, Tara, since when are you so shy? You were always extremely open about everything, including your favorite position for me to take your ass in, when we were in Oxnard and the other places we stopped in. Now you're embarrassed because I shared something with my fiance? That's not like you at all...”

Tara hesitated before replying, “I really don't know, Alex - I mean, Xander - but what's really worrying me, is that, until you called me 'Tar-bear' just now, I...I'd completely forgotten that you and I met that summer, and we became lovers in Oxnard. My memory suddenly just - I, I don't quite know how to describe it, but it was as if a dam burst and everything just cascaded into my brain...”

“Like I said. The last of Willow's spells faded,” Anya shrugged. “And now you're finally yourself, again.”

Tara forced herself to ignore that, for her own sanity. “Uh, now that I think about it, I remember you saying that you were going back to Sunnydale after that summer. So, so why didn't I want to come with you? We were happy together, we - there was no reason for us to split up back then, was there?”

Xander scowled, “No, no there wasn't. And it's really suspicious how I didn't even try to stop you leaving, after you headed off for UC Sunnydale. I just accepted it, otherwise I would have at least tried to remain in touch with you before Willow introduced you to us way back when...”

Shaking his head, he added, “Damn. All this time, I thought that it was just the damned Hellmouth messing with us, or something. But now, this seems more like a conscious enemy action!”

He grimaced, “As much as I hate to say it, I think we're going to need to talk to Giles about this. I mean, if there was a deliberate attempt to interfere with our lives, there's got be a reason for it! And, while I'm sure he really doesn't want to know all the intimate details, G-man's got to understand just how much of a change was made to you - so we can find out why...”

'Yes, I suppose so. Even though I don't even want to think about why my mind and personality was violated like that. Whoever did this, they changed me so much...' Tara grimaced slightly. “At least we can do this over the phone, I don't think I could handle seeing how embarrassed Giles would get if we had to talk about this face to face. He'd probably polish his glasses back into sand.”

Glancing at his watch, Xander said, “Way too late to call him right now, it's like two in the morning over there in England. And, he would get all stuffy and "Do you lot even know what time it is?" if we called him in the middle of the night - so we better get in touch when it's a decent hour over there, to see if he has any ideas. But that's for later. Besides, you did come here for a reason, and Anya and I want to talk to you when you finish.”

The scowl dropped and Xander's mouth twisted into the grin she loved so much way back when.

“Of course, since Anya already mentioned that we wanted to get you naked tonight, I'm sure you can guess the subject of the conversation.”

Tara laughed, reaching down and stroking him through his jeans.

“Don't worry, any question you two ask that involves the three of us being naked, smiling and sweaty is always going to get a great big 'yes'! In fact, I better get my shopping done quickly, before I give in to the urge to drag you into the back room and tear your clothes off! I was already kind of horny when I walked in the door, and now, with all those memories of what we used to do - well, they just drove me to the edge!”

Anya turned away from the front door of the Magic Box, which she had just locked, and turned the “Back In 30 Minutes” sign around, smiling.

“While I'm certainly in favor of getting naked and having orgasms, I don't think any of us have any appropriate replacement clothing to wear if we destroy what we have on now. Besides, an all-out threesome leaves a distinctive odor that air fresheners really don't get rid of; and since Dawn is coming to the shop after school, I really don't want her getting jealous. Xander and I have already told her that she has to wait until she's eighteen before she can join us in our carnal activities.”

Tara smirked, “I'm probably going to have the same conversation with her soon. Over the summer, I heard her moaning my name in her bedroom almost as often as she moaned Xander's. But hey, if we aren't going to have an orgy in the back room - why did you just lock the door?”

Anya's smile widened, “Oh, well, I promised Xander that I would give him oral sex and let him cum on my tits if he got those shelves moved.”

Grabbing Xander by the hand, she added, “Now, if you want to go ahead and get your shopping done, I'll check you out when we get finished. Or, would you like to join us? I enjoy it when another woman watches, and it always makes Xander cum that much harder.”

Tara giggled helplessly, “That's true; I remember more than a few times when I almost couldn't swallow everything because he came so hard! Of course, having the other girl there to lick up the overflow was a lot of fun.”

“Right. So, are you going to join us, Tar-bear? If you want to wait, that's fine, there will be plenty of other opportunities. But the clock is ticking, and Anya hates to leave the store closed for too long,” Xander said meaningfully.

“He's right. As much as I enjoy my orgasms, I also enjoy making money, and I'd rather not miss out on obtaining the funds of as many customers as I can,” Anya stated matter-of-factly.

Tara chuckled, “How about I go grab my purchases while you get started, and I'll come back and join you when I finish? That way, Anya won't have to wait to take my money.”

Anya beamed at her, “That's why I like you, Tara; you are so considerate of other people's feelings! That's one of the reasons I'm willing to share Xander with you. Well - that, and the fact that I find you very attractive and I'm looking forward to playing with your breasts and butt.”

With a loud laugh - one that Willow and the rest of the Scooby Gang would have never even recognized as coming out of her mouth - Tara waved them off and grabbed a shopping basket. Anya was already unbuttoning her blouse as she and Xander moved toward the back of the shop, and Tara gazed after them, more than a little tempted to leave her shopping for another time.

Quite frankly, it was kinda hard to believe the changes the last few minutes had brought out in her; but Tara knew she wasn't going to complain. Her true self had been hidden for so long, even from herself, and she hadn't even realized it. But a few words from Alex, er, Xander, and the walls had come tumbling down, and now - her happily wanton true self was back, and ready to play!

Oh, sure, she was still concerned about who exactly had fucked with her memories like that. But they already had a plan in place to find out what was going on, and now, she had a good solid fuck to look forward to. She was gonna fuck a guy who knew exactly what got her true self going, and, even better, a chance to get her tongue inside a woman who had alternately intrigued her and infuriated her over the last year or so.

Not to mention that Tara had a feeling that, now that her true personality was back, Anya wasn't going to be infuriating her quite as much. Since they were very similar people; sure, she wasn't as interested in money, but she definitely was as interested as Anya in sex!

Finishing her shopping, Tara glanced around and decided to pick up a few extra things, just to thank Anya for being so understanding about her reaction to her memories coming back. When she put the last packet of Eye of Newt in her basket, she snickered, remembering her initial shock that it was just a fancy name for mustard seed.

Setting her basket down on the counter, Tara checked the time, and she smiled when she saw less than ten minutes had passed since Anya had locked the door. So the witch moved quickly toward the training area, her hands already reaching for the buttons of her blouse. By the time she pulled the door closed behind her, the blouse was dangling from her left hand, and her breasts were swinging freely.

Xander looked up as she walked in, and smiled widely at her. Anya was too busy to notice, but Tara took a good look at the other woman. Anya had stripped down to her crotchless panties, and one hand was working feverishly between her legs as she knelt in front of Xander, stroking his long shaft with her free hand.

Xander was still mostly dressed, leaning against the padded wall, his jeans unbuttoned and open, letting his cock stand free. Tara was pleased to see that he still kept himself completely shaved, remembering Xander's comment way back when that he didn't like to see her with hair in her teeth. Dropping her blouse on a chair by the door, she unhooked her skirt and pushed it down to her feet, leaving her standing there wearing nothing but her soaked panties. Sliding a hand down under the waistband, Tara gathered up her juices on her fingers and raised them to her mouth. Staring into Xander's eyes, she slowly licked each finger clean, moaning as his eyes darkened with lust.

Tara then started to pull the panties down, but Xander shook his head slightly. “Leave them on. You and I will be going back to your dorm room when we finish here, and I'm going to rip them off your body then. Any objections?”

Tara shivered in pleasure as she suddenly remembered other nights when he spoke to her in just that tone, and she immediately moved her hands away from the elastic band. With a wide smile, she answered, “Not a one!”

Her nipples tingling, Tara admitted to herself she had always felt that...something...was missing when she was in bed with Willow, and now she finally realized what it was. It wasn't that Xander was a male, but rather, that he was a true dominant when it came to sex; and he could give her body what it had been craving for so long. She looked up at him, and saw him smile slightly at her, and nod toward Anya, who was still sucking his cock.

With a huge grin, Tara moved behind the kneeling blonde and moved the hair away from the back of her neck. Lightly kissing along the skin of her neck, Tara watched as goose pimples arose and Anya started breathing harder. She took a deep breath and enjoyed the fresh scent of the former demon girl's body powder; there was a hint of lavender, one of her favorites. Anya leaned against her, and Tara shifted slightly, pushing her breasts against the other woman as she wrapped her arms around Anya's waist.

Remembering the other times she and Alex (no, Xander, damn it!) had been in this situation, Tara knew exactly what to do. Moving her hands lightly up the skin of Anya's belly, she cupped the other girl's breasts in her hands, fondling them and making Anya pull her mouth off of Xander's cock and moan softly. The horny witch couldn't help herself; she moved one of her hands from Anya's breast and gripped Xander's dick, moving him slightly as she leaned forward and stuck out her tongue. She could see the pre-cum forming on the head and she licked it up, letting it rest in her mouth as she savored the remembered taste.

Moving back, Tara guided Xander's tool into Anya's eager mouth and returned her attention to the other girl's breasts. She rubbed her thumbs over the dark pink nipples; the moans got louder and Anya's fingers were pumping faster into her pussy, making her bounce in place. Feeling a bit mischievous, Tara released the breasts and moved one of her hands down to Anya's pussy, resting it on top of the girls' own fingers, adding hers to the fingers already inside the swollen wet lips.

While her left hand was busy driving Anya crazy, Tara lifted her other hand to her mouth - and, locking eyes with Xander, she started licking her index finger, running her tongue along it, licking it like it was a tiny cock. She twirled her tongue around the tip of her finger before making an "O" shape with her lips and sliding the finger inside. Xander's eyes changed from amused to aroused as she sucked her finger, and Tara felt a thrill that she could still affect him that way - even after all the years they'd been apart.

Tara also recognized all the signs that he was about to cum, and cum hard, from the tenseness in Xander's jaw and the way he was breathing. So, wanting to help Anya cum at the same time, she pulled her finger from her mouth and rested her hand on the blonde's ass, where the crotch-less panties were open at the back. Rubbing her finger up and down the crack, Tara paused when she touched Anya's rosebud. She kept on fingering Anya's pussy while rubbing her finger in circles over the ring of muscle - and, just as Xander gasped out Anya's name and pulled out of her mouth, Tara slid her finger inside Anya's ass.

Tara watched hungrily as Xander stroked himself, painting the skin of Anya's breasts white with multiple spurts of his seed. The former demon shuddered as a climax hit her, and Tara winced as the muscles clamped around her finger, and Anya threw back her head and screamed in orgasmic pleasure.

'Wow!' Tara slid her finger out and removed her hand from Anya's grasping pussy, wrapping her arms around the girl and kissing her neck and ear as she babbled incoherently, a wide smile splitting her face.

Tara held Anya as the blonde recovered from her orgasm, rubbing her hands over the other woman's quivering body. Looking at Xander, who had buttoned up his pants and joined them on the floor, she smiled at the affectionate way he was looking at both of them, and the way he was stroking Anya's face and hair as she came back down to Earth.

Tara chuckled, “Some things never change, Alex - sorry, Xander - you used to do the exact same thing to me, after you practically made me lose my mind from cumming that way.”

Just then Anya opened her eyes and pushed herself upright, the smile still on her face. Turning around in Tara's arms, she hugged the witch tightly and leaned up to kiss her. Tara eagerly returned the kiss, starting to open her lips to deepen it, when a loud ringing noise startled her.

Pulling back, she looked around wildly, only to see Xander smirking, and Anya with a disgruntled look on her face. “Uh, what-?”

Anya shook her head as she released her embrace, and, standing up, said, “That's my alarm so that I'd have time to get cleaned up, and get back to work.”

Looking apologetically at Tara, she continued,

“I'm sorry, I should have given myself more time - because I was looking forward to returning the favor just now, you made me orgasm very nicely!” She brightened, “Oh well, never mind; we'll have lots of time for that sort of thing later, and I'm totally  looking forward to getting my hands and mouth on your entire body. Oh! That reminds me, we haven't actually invited you yet, but, would you like to come over for dinner and spend the night with Xander and I?”

'I thought you'd never ask!' Tara laughed, “I'd love to, do you need me to bring anything?”

Anya thought for a second, “No, not unless you have any particular toy you'd like to use on me, or have us use on you. We've got plenty of food, and your favorite drinks, so we should be all set for the evening's entertainment.”

With that, Anya picked up her clothes, and looking down at herself, ran her fingers over the cum on her tits and sucked them clean, before gathering up more and offering her fingers to Tara. Tara smiled and opened her mouth, sucking Anya's fingers clean. Licking her lips, she looked at Xander with a raised eyebrow, “Changed your diet, Xander? You taste a lot better than you used to.”

Anya snickered and Xander pouted, “She made me give up Twinkies and some of my other sugary goodness snacks, said she didn't like the way I tasted.”

“Yes, but now you can count on me sucking your wonderful penis at least twice a day and swallowing your load, so doesn't that make up for it?” Anya asked with an innocent look on her face, which fit her about as well as a tutu on a gorilla - making Tara giggle.

Xander brightened, “True, and it does make up for a lot. But damn it, I miss my Twinkies!”

A Little Later

Tara and Willow's Dorm

University of California, Sunnydale

Tara was almost literally biting her tongue to keep from screaming her frustration, as Xander seemed to take the longest possible route to get from the Magic Box to her dorm. She had no doubt he was taking a perverse delight in delaying her orgasm, and it was taking all of her willpower not to just magically unbuckle her seat belt and straddle him as he drove down Wilkins Boulevard, consequences be damned!

Tara knew she had been turned on ever since they kissed in the doorway to the Magic Box, and playing with Anya as she sucked him just made things worse. He had cum, Anya had cum, and it looked like an amazing one, too, but she was currently stuck rubbing her thighs together - because Xander wanted to frickin' torture her!

She didn't even have the option of fingering herself, because Xander had tied her hands together behind her back before she's gotten into the car. And, to make things even more frustrating, he had unbuttoned her blouse and tucked the ends into her skirt, just barely covering her tits! It was unreal how quickly the two of them had immediately fallen back into the roles they enjoyed so much during their summer in Oxnard and San Francisco, and all those other cities way back when.

Sure, this wasn't the first time they'd played these games, and Xander knew how much it turned her on to think that anybody who happened to glance over could get a look at her; but Tara was already on the jagged edge from everything that had happened earlier in the Magic Box, and she didn't know how much longer she could hold on!

To make it even worse, Xander had dropped his pants and underwear and his cock was sticking out where she could see it, and he was occasionally stroking himself as he drove from the magic shop to the dorm. AND he would rub her pussy through her panties every time that they hit a red light, but the friggin' asshole always stopped every time she got close to the edge!

The only thing that kept her from crying in frustration was the knowledge that, once they got to her room, Xander wouldn't waste any time giving her what she craved. They had played this game several times when they were originally together when he had discovered just how submissive she could be for the right person; and it always led to some of the most incredible sex of her life, so she was making herself stay quiet.

Otherwise, he would delay even longer in getting to her dorm, the rat bastard!

Eventually, Xander pulled the car over into the parking lot by her dorm and killed the ignition. With an audible sigh of relief, Tara waited for him to unbuckle her seat belt; but he just pulled up his pants and unbuckled his seat belt, before opening the driver's side door. Looking at him with wide eyes, Xander just smiled, "I'll just be a minute, Tara; need to get something out of the trunk, then we can go inside."

“Please hurry!” she whimpered, hating the begging tone in her voice, but the frustration was almost painful by now.

Xander leaned over and gave her a quick kiss, “Don't worry, only a few more minutes and you'll be losing your mind, just like you used to. But I need you to be patient for a little while longer and do what I ask you. You know it'll be worth it in the end, don't you?”

Tara tried to glare at him, but memories of the other times he would do something like this flooded back, and so she grumbled, “Yes, yes I do, you lousy bastard!”

Xander just laughed and slid out of the car, shutting the door behind him. A few seconds later she heard the trunk open and close, and her car door opened right afterward. Reaching in, Xander unhooked her belt and took her arm, helping her out of the car.

“Come on out, Tara, just a couple of things to do before we go inside.”

“What now?” Tara whimpered, as she leaned against the car. 'Damn my legs for shaking, and damn him for getting me so turned on! What's he up to now?' her inner voice grumbled as she stood up, facing him.

"What now? Well, to start with, this!" Xander said as he stepped up to her and pulled the tails of her blouse out of her skirt, leaving her nearly naked from the waist up! Before she could say anything, he pulled the ends of the blouse together, tying them under her breasts so that she was at least technically covered, but all it would take would be one wrong move, and she would be showing her tits in public for the first time in years...

Looking around, Tara saw several people do a double-take when they saw her. She even recognized a couple of them from her classes, but what made it even sweeter was that one of the girls was Paige, from her Sociology class, who was staring at her with unmistakable lust in her brown eyes.

Okay, that didn't surprise her at all; the redhead had been checking her out since the beginning of the semester and had finally worked up the nerve to talk to her a few days before. She had to admit, the girl was extremely attractive, and her breasts filled out her sweaters very nicely. But right now, she was looking forward to getting Alex inside her again, and she wanted to feel Anya wriggling on her tongue. She would look Paige up tomorrow, and see what happened.

The fact that she had red hair like Willow was absolutely irrelevant...

Turning away from the semi-drooling girl, Tara looked up at Xander and saw that he was looking speculatively at Paige as well. He said, “She certainly seems interested, do ya know her?”

Looking seriously at him, Tara tried to keep her voice low as she growled out, “Sort of. Her name's Paige something or other, she's in one of my classes, and I know she's interested in me; I'm going to look her up tomorrow, but that can wait! Unless you want to invite her to join us, you need to get me upstairs right now, or I'm going to see if I can cast a spell to dissolve my panties and jump you right here in front of everybody!”

Hearing a muffled gasp, Tara realized that hadn't been as quiet as she'd hoped. Glancing over, she saw Paige was still watching them, but she was biting her lip and rubbing her legs together frantically! Smiling over at the girl, she blinked in surprise as the girl's aura visibly flared - and Tara felt the magic, and something else, surrounding her.

'Damn it! I'm too horny to even think right now, I'd just end up jumping her bones before even saying hello to her, and that probably wouldn't go over well. Might be fun, though,' she mused.

Making a mental note to talk to the girl the next time they had a class together, Tara looked up at Xander and saw that he was looking at the girl as well, a curious look on his face.

“Are you going to invite her to join us? I'm horny enough to go down on Riley right now - hell, I'm horny enough to even fuck Spike - so what's it going to be?” Tara demanded.

The words, 'be careful what you wish for' came to mind, as Xander picked her up and tossed her over his shoulder, and started jogging toward her dorm. She smirked at Paige who was staring after her, looking like she wanted to follow, but was frozen in place.

As Xander moved Tara felt a breeze against her ass, and realized that he had flipped her skirt up, exposing her rear end to anybody that crossed their path. She silently cursed the missing years with her imaginative lover, vowing that she would be willing to do almost anything to convince Anya to let her be a permanent part of their relationship. She'd even take a collar if that would make the former demon amenable to the idea! Of course, she and Alex had been going in that direction anyway when they were together, so it wouldn't exactly be a hardship to formalize things.

Almost before she knew it, Xander had put her back on her feet and she felt him fumbling in her skirt pocket for the room key. Tara was leaning against the wall by the door, her wrists still bound and still trembling with need as he smoothly unlocked the door and pulled her inside. She stumbled through the door, heading for her bed, and found his arms around her, steadying her, guiding her.

He was pressed up against her ass, and Tara moaned as she felt his cock rubbing against her. 'Oh crap...do me, Xander! Right the fuck NOW!'

A part of Tara's mind was vaguely aware that the shower in the attached bathroom was running, but that wasn't important; what was important was she was finally going to get what she had been waiting for, as soon as she navigated the three miles from the door to her bed!

Finally, she was face down on her bed, and he was fumbling with the buttons on her blouse, trying to take it off her. “Dammit, Xander! Just tear the fucking thing off! I'm not going to wear it again, anyway!” Tara hissed at him.

Tara heard Xander chuckle as she felt his hands gripping the collar and pull it away from her. She heard the fabric tearing and felt the buttons popping off from the strain, until it was pulled apart completely. He kept ripping until it was pulled completely off her body, leaving her with her hands still tied behind her back and her breasts pressing into the comforter on her bed. Tara sighed happily as her bare skin rubbed against the rough material of her bedspread, her body remembering all the other times he had her in the same position.

Xander's hands gripped the waistband of her skirt and she felt him leaning over her, his hot breath in her ear, “The skirt too?”

“Hell yeah, rip that fucker to shreds, Xander! I'm done with the 'Earth Mother' look! Just quit asking me, and get me naked - I need you to fuck me!”

Tara wriggled in anticipation as his calloused hands rubbed the skin above the elastic waistband, sending jolts of well-remembered pleasure through her body. At last, he slipped his hands around her body and opened the button, before pulling with both hands - and Tara mentally waved goodbye to the shy version of herself, as she listened to the ripping of the material.

Eventually, Xander pulled the fabric away from her body and she heard it hit the wall across the room, landing on the messed up sheets on Willow's bed. Something about that struck her as strange, but she felt his hand between her legs, rubbing her pussy lightly through her drenched panties, and Willow's bed just didn't seem important anymore. Xander cupped her, his fingers lightly stroking her - and she shifted, trying to get more pressure on her pussy. But he moved his hand away, chuckling at her, damn him!

“Now, now, Tar-bear, you know the rules, I'll give you what you need, don't worry about that - but you just have to be a good girl and wait for it, don't try and take it!” Moving his hand between her legs, Xander lightly ran his finger over her open lips through the soaked fabric. “Who does this belong to, Tar-bear?”

“Unnnnnngggggh! It's yours Alex, it's been yours for years, but, please, I'm begging you, stop teasing me, rip those panties off and fuck me!” Tara begged him.

Xander pulled his hand away, moving to grip the waistband of her panties, and she gave a brief sigh of relief, thinking he was finally going to stop teasing her and shove his cock into her pussy. Xander pulled her panties away from her ass and down her legs, instead of ripping them off - but she didn't care at this point. Tara made herself stay still as they were pulled down her legs and off her body entirely, before spreading her legs wider to give him easier access to her soaking core.

Tara wasn't sure what was going to happen when she felt Xander get up off the bed, and she heard the sound of his boots on her wooden floor. She felt him up by her head, and she turned her face toward him, opening her mouth to take him if he wanted her to suck him off.

Instead, Xander moved his hand to her mouth and shoved something between her teeth. It only took an instant to recognize the feel of the cloth, and the taste of her juices on her tongue. The bastard had used her own panties on her, as a mouth gag!

Tara shut her eyes as the tears of frustration started welling up - but then she felt Xander's hands on her feet, pulling her legs further apart, and then he slipped something around her ankles and she realized that he was tying her legs to the bedposts.

'Oooh! It's been a while since we've done that...' waiting for him to climb on the bed and fill her pussy the way she'd been aching for.  Unfortunately, the universe chose to demonstrate its' sense of humor just then, as the door to the bathroom opened, and she heard a very familiar voice gasping.

Turning her head, she blinked, because Willow was standing there, stark naked, but she wasn't alone, Buffy was right next to her, just as naked!  Tara was actually glad she was gagged because she didn't have any idea what to say.   Fortunately, Xander didn't have that problem, although she could hear the amusement in his voice.

“Looking good Buffster, you too Will, but if you'll excuse us, we're a little busy right now.  Unless you want to join in?

End Chapter Two