CHAPTER ELEVEN
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Author: WillowTara Addict Willow was already gaining onto Tara but Tara has quicker movements, each time Willow was about to reach for Tara, Tara always managed to get out of her reach. They were going in circles, sometimes in eights and all of sudden, Tara was laughing so hard that she slipped into the mud. Willow saw that as the break she was looking for and scooped a handful of mud and threw it towards Tara but the blob was too wet that it broke in several smaller blobs. Tara was rained with mud blobs all over her. Willow was already feeling uncomfortable with her top clinging against her body that she dragged it off her, leaving her torso bare, slightly soiled. Tara was awestruck at the sight of Willow half naked, smeared with mud. Her usual flame hair caked with mud made Willow look more like an Amazon warrior returning home from the battle in early afternoon sunlight. Tara almost came just from looking at Willow, "Wow you are really erotically beautiful." Willow looked at Tara as if Tara grew another head but smiled, "Thank you, so do you but you are too overdressed for this." Willow kneeled besides Tara and proceeded to grab the hem of her top but was stopped by Tara's hands. Willow looked up at Tara in question, "Did you have my permission to take my top off?" Tara asked teasingly. "I just did." Willow deftly took it off causing Tara's ample breasts to bounce slightly. "That's much better!" Willow announced, gazing on those breasts with obvious lust dancing across her green emeralds. "Will you ever get tired of looking at them?" Tara wiggled her breasts emphasizing her point. Willow shook her head slowly, "Never." "Good!" Tara pounced onto Willow, straddling her hips. "Come here and kiss me, love." Willow pulled the brunette down until their breasts were pressing each other which they gasped at contact. Willow moaned when Tara gently took her bottom lip and sucked gently. Kissing her was always like heaven for Willow and she knew Tara felt the same way. Tara shifted so her legs were between Willow's and felt her hands caressing her mud-streaked back. Tara was giving Willow the sweet torture by refusing to allow her invitation to be granted. Her lips were doing the lightest dance against Willow's which was already driving the redhead crazy with passion. After a few moments passed, Willow blinked her eyes in realization that she wasn't being kissed but being gazed at by the deep blue-eyed angel covered with mud disguise. "Hi." Tara whispered, fingering Willow's mud streaked cheek. "Whoa!" Willow expertly reversed their positions, she is now on the top of Tara, pressing her lips hard against Tara's. As they continued kissing in mud, not caring that they are right in middle of mud fight going on by the others. They were already lost in each other that they didn't see Top-X creeping towards them along with Jack, Ginger and Ashley. All of sudden, Tara couldn't feel anything against her lips and her body but heavy air and she heard Willow screaming. At first, Tara immediately went for her but she was held back by two pairs of hands and a few seconds later, she realized Willow wasn't screaming in fear or anger; she was in fact screaming excitedly while she was being carried away by Top-X and Ashley down to the lake. Tara felt herself being dragged by Ginger and Jack towards the lake too. All of them got into the lake, washing away the mud off their bodies. "Ginny! You are really mean!" Tara scolded but her eyes were playful. "You two are so lost in each other and we even threw some mud at you and you didn't even do anything but kiss! How can you breathe?!" Ginger was chuckling. Tara was blushing feverishly knowing that she never done anything spontaneous before that she turned away to look at the young man who helped her best friend drag her into the lake. Jack caught Tara looking at him and decided to introduce himself, "Hello Tara, my name's Jack and your friend has spoken highly of you." He held out his dripping hand that Tara took it in her hand and shook it. "Nice to meet you, Jack." Tara smiled. "His twin sister is over here, Ashley." Ginger motioned her hand in the blonde's direction. Tara took a glance at the blonde which she shuddered slightly, remembering the first time she saw her kiss Willow. Tara felt a pang of jealousy when she saw that Ashley was trying to climb onto Willow's shoulders. That didn't go unnoticed by Ginger. "Tara, don't be jealous." Ginger prompted. "I know, I am not but it's just that-" Tara was cut off. "Tara listen to me, Ashley doesn't have a thing for Willow. She never did. Right, Jack?" Ginger looked at Jack for confirmation which Jack nodded. "Really?" Tara questioned, in need of reassurance. "Yes, Ash has her fiancée and Ash and Red have been friends since we were kids so they were pretty close. Don't worry, Red has eyes only for you." Jack reassured with a smile. Tara smiled, turning her eyes onto Willow in time to see her push Ashley off flying into the water. Her once caked with mud hair was now wet and coopery clinging against her bare back. As she turned her face at the certain degree that Tara could take in the sight of her profile. 'She is so extraordinarily beautiful.' Tara thought. "Come on, guys! The concert is starting in an hour!" Anya shouted from the dock. All of them got out all mud-free and walked towards their spots to dry off some and smoked some dope. They went into the concert, feeling high and didn't even bother to get dressed. They began dancing when the Grateful Dead began singing, "Turn on your love light." Without a warning, you broke my heart "What?" Faith said, still standing up. "I said, please don't leave." Razz repeated, tugging her hand. Looking down into the darkest brown eyes, she felt as if she were pulled into the twin black holes, Faith couldn't deny him and sat back down. Finally tearing herself away from the those captivating eyes and looked down at her own hand being held by Razz's hand. For the first time in her life, she knew what she wanted, despite those crazy stories she has heard about mixed race relationships. She wanted him, in a sense she have wanted him since the day they met but never had the courage to admit that even to herself until now. Her heart was pounding and she smiled ever so slowly, looked up at Razz meeting his eyes again and she knew, Razz was not just an African-American, he is the man who made her heart throb by just hearing him sing. His voice has made her heart soar and knew she was to have him. "Really?" Faith asked. "Yes, to be frank with you, you took me by surprise. I never expected all this but I need to be sure. Why me?" Razz said seriously. "Why you? Is that about your being Black and me being White, is that what you were implying?" Faith asked for clarification. "No... well sort of, but it's just the tip of an iceberg but you know my brother being involved in Black Panther Militia and I never expected that you would feel the same way I do..." Razz trailed off, not believing that he just confessed his feelings. Faith caught on that and couldn't stop herself from smiling, "You do?" Razz chuckled nervously and nodded, "Yeah... it has been like that when we first met a year ago." Faith opened her mouth in bewilderment and remembered those girls who seem to flock to Razz as if they were flies and he was the honey at college back home. Some of them were attractive but he didn't even give them a second glance. "You waited a year to tell me this?" Faith questioned, already feeling slightly giddy. "Yes, I didn't think you felt the same way but now that the table is cleared. What are we going to do now?" Razz wiggled his eyebrows, looking down at their joined hands. Feeling bold, Faith moved towards him and could see that Razz was doing the same thing. As their lips touched for the very first time, they could feel their chemistry merge into one creating a fire of pure passion. Faith moved her hands to cup Razz's moistened temples left from the humidity, deepening the kiss. With that, Razz moved backward onto already wet grass bringing Faith with him. After the concert ended, the people were already scattered around getting ready to leave for the parties of their own. "Red, want some acid for tonight, you know something to boost your night with that cute brunette?" Ashley offered. "Hmm, it sounds so tempting but I want it to be special, you know no dope, and come on it's my first time." Willow said almost dreamily. "Call me old fashioned or a sappy romantic but I don't want to forget how my first time went." She added with a smile. "You got that right, Red. You go, girl! Have the grooviest night ever and tell me how it went tomorrow!" Ash grabbed Willow's head and placed a loud kiss against her forehead before disappearing into the crowd. "Yeah right, like I would kiss and tell!" Willow shouted after Ash knowing that she didn't hear her. Willow sighed nervously when she turned towards Tara's direction and took in the sight of Tara clad in damp cutoffs and sandals. She took the notice of how beautiful Tara's feet were and caressed all over her body with her eyes, landing onto her breasts. Willow felt her right eyebrow raise involuntarily when she saw how hard her nipples were. 'I want them in my mouth right now!' Gathering her courage, Willow began to walk towards Tara with burning intention of giving herself to Tara tonight. Tara was smiling at Willow knowingly, she could sense that Willow was looking at her lustily before Willow was walking towards her. She loved the feeling of being the center of Willow's attention because she made her feel so beautiful. "Hey Tara! I have been looking all over for you!" The unfamiliar young man got in front of Tara cutting Willow off. |
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