Author: Coopster5000
Rating: R for language and sexual themes
Disclaimer: NOTHING LIKE EITHER SHOWS!

"Oh my god! That kid just blew his fucking brains out!" shouted Willow as she hunkered down further into her chair.

"You alright?" asked Tara, she looked to her left to see Willow crouched down in her seat, the popcorn bucket slightly shaking, and a grotesque look on her face.

"Yeah! Yeah I'm fine," Willow said in a loud whisper as she scooted up a little in her seat to show false bravado. "Popcorn?"

"Willow," Tara said as she grasped one of her hands. "you don't always have to be tough. Especially around me," she scooted over as close as she could to Willow what with the armrest being in the way, and placed her left arm over the redheads shoulder.

"Now is everything better?" the blonde asked again.

"No," Willow pouted. "This movie's stupid."

"No...you're just freaked out." With her other hand she guided the girls head to her shoulder. "Better?"

Willow just shook her head yes.

"So you wont tell anybody about what happened at the movies will you?" asked Willow a tad bit skeptical.

"No," Tara said as she leaned into Willow. "It'll be our little secret."

"Good," smiled Willow also leaning forward.

"You're not gonna get scared tonight are you?" teased the blonde. "cause you know, you can always call me if you do."

"How about I climb that terrace and see you instead?" Willow said, indicating with a nod of her head the vine covered terrace leading to Tara's window.

"What about my dad?" Tara asked, taking a step back from Willow.

"Well I normally don't swing that way but I think if he wants one I could give him a quicky," teased Willow with a straight face.

"Will, that is not what I meant," grinned Tara as she gave the redhead a light shove on her shoulder.

"Yeah I know, but its fun to see you squirm," Willow smiled back. "But yeah if I ever need to talk late at night I'll call you...or show up at your window." With that said Willow gave the blonde one last kiss before walking to her car.

Walking down the hallway Willow spotted Tara and walked up behind her. Quickly Willow spun the blonde around, pushing her up against the lockers.

"Hey sexy," Willow said before kissing Tara softly on the lips.

"Umm hey," she replied when she opened her eyes. "where are you heading to?"

"Well hopefully to a janitors closet," Willow said cheekily as she trailed kisses down the blondes neck.

"Willow!" said Tara a little shocked "do you always have a one track mind?"

"Only with you babe, only with you," leaning in, Willow kissed Tara again but this time a bit longer. "I'm heading to lunch," she said pulling back from the kiss, "do you want to join me and the guys?"

"I have to meet Buffy and Anya first," said Tara with a pout. "I'll meet you out there in a few minutes."

"Okay," Willow said while Tara started walking away.

'Nice ass' she thought before heading outside to find her own friends for lunch.

"Tell me something real," said Tara as Willow kissed her neck.

"Hmm," said Willow pulling away. "What do you want to hear?"

"I don't know. Something...something interesting," said Tara as she looked at Willow lovingly.

"Okay," thinking for a moment. "did you know that if someone makes you mad it takes forty-two muscles to make a frown but it only takes four muscles to extend your arm out and beat the crap out of them."

"Willow!" said Tara, slapping her arm playfully. "that's not what I meant."

"Ya, nice going red," said Faith, "that was a good one."

"I'm sorry baby," Willow pouted. "What can I do to make it better?" she asked as she rapped her arms tighter around Tara's stomach.

Leaning back into Willow's embrace, "you can sing to me," Tara said as her answer.

"Sing," repeated Willow. "Umm okay. Let me think for a second. Okay I got one..." bringing her lips to the blondes right ear she started to gently sing. "I wanna lick you real slow from your ear to your toe and I wanna make you go ohh ohh Willoooww!," she said the last part almost moaning in the blondes ear.

"Willow!" the blonde shrieked.

"Nice song red," said Spike as he looked up from the screen on his phone.

"Your mean!" said Tara, sporting a full blown puppy dog pout. "fine don't sing to me." Crossing her arms and still pouting she looked back up at Willow.

Looking back at Tara with something like love in her eyes she started to sing quietly.

Don't want to close my eyes
I don't want to fall asleep
Cause I'd miss you baby
And I don't want to miss a thing
Cause even when I dream of you
The sweetest dream will never do
I'd still miss you baby
And I don't want to miss a thing

Gently she wrapped her arms even tighter around the blonde's stomach. Squeezing the blonde so their embrace was as close as possible, Willow sang the next verse of the song with a lazy smile on her face.

I don't want to miss one smile
I don't want to miss one kiss
I just want to be with you
Right here with you, just like this
I just want to hold you close
Feel your heart so close to mine
And just stay here in this moment
For all the rest of time

"I really like that song," said Tara looking into Willow's eyes as she stopped singing.

"Yeah, me too. It's one of my favorites," the redhead smiled back at the blonde.

"Oh look, Red's all lovey dovey," said Faith as she made kissing noises. Willow cast a evil glare in Faith's direction pretty much telling her to knock it off before she gets hurt. "okay, I uhh, I got to go. Bye," quickly Faith grabbed her bag off the table and left.

"Yea me too. I got to go find Anya," said Xander before leaving also. The only person left at the lunch table was Spike, who was texting someone aimlessly on his cell phone. Near the table Willow sat, leaning against a tree with Tara sitting between her legs.

"You sing nice," Tara snuggled back into her girlfriend's embrace.

"Yeah... well," shrugged the redhead not knowing what to say. "do I get a kiss for singing to you?" asked Willow sweetly.

"Mmh hmm," nodded Tara. "come on," standing up Tara extended her hand down to the surprised redhead who quickly excepted the offered hand.

"Where're we going?" asked the punk rocker.

"Somewhere where I can do naughty things to you without people seeing or finding us," grinned the cheerleader.

"Woo and a hoo. Lead on baby, lead on,"

Tara pulled Willow behind one of the old strorage sheds that the school uses to store sport equipment. Slamming the redhead against the back wall of the shed facing away from the school, Tara latched her mouth onto her girlfriends neck.

"Oh baby how did you know the smell of stale sweat turns me on?" teased Willow as Tara pulled back from the hickey she left on the neck she was previously sucking on.

Grinning, "would you like me to continue with naughty time or not?"