Author: Willow4Tara08
Rating: G to NC-17
Disclaimer: I don't own any of the characters, Joss owns them.

"Wow Tara, she's cute," Tina said.

"I know, she's beautiful," Tara said.

"Aww look girls, Tara's falling in love," Chris teased.

"I think I am... I'll ask her out," Tara said.

The girls headed out of the bronze as it was closing time. As they reached the door Tara spotted Willow standing outside, she smiled and walked over to stand behind her.

"You waiting for me?" Tara asked.

"Yes, I was," Willow said, smiling.

"Hey Tara, you coming?" Tina asked.

"You guys go ahead, I'll catch up with you at the house," Tara said.

"Can I walk you home?" Willow asked.

"Sure," Tara smiled.

"So how long have you played tennis?" Willow asked.

"Since I was seven years old," Tara told her.

"Wow, did you take lessons?" Willow asked.

"Yes, I begged my parents to let me take lessons. I played through high school and got a scholarship to Yale," Tara told her.

"That's great - so you went pro after college?" Willow said.

"I was scouted in my last year of college at 19, went pro at 21," Tara said.

"You play wonderful... tennis is a good career to have," Willow said.

"Thanks. I practice everyday in my backyard," Tara said.

"Did you ever go out on dates?" Willow asked.

"I do sometimes, after a three hour practice," Tara said.

"I bet a beauty like you has lots of dates," Willow smiled.

"Kind of, but no," Tara said.

"What do you mean?" Willow asked.

"I'm in a relationship with a girl who's... controlling," Tara said.

"Oh," Willow said, looking down.

"Hey what's wrong?" Tara asked, looking over.

"So... you're taken already?" Willow said.

Yeah, but I'm looking for ways to break up with her," Tara said.

"Why?" Willow asked.

"She doesn't support my career, she makes me pay for her bar tabs, clothes, shoes, and her car payments..." Tara said.

"Doesn't she have a job?" Willow asked.

"Yeah, but all she buys is video games," Tara said.

"I don't treat women like that," Willow told her.

"I can tell.," Tara smiled. "What about you?"

"What about me?" Willow asked.

"Do you have a girlfriend?" Tara asked.

"Nope... We broke up a week ago, she cheated on me," Willow told her.

"Why would anyone cheat on you?" Tara asked.

"I dunno," Willow said.

"Umm... Willow?" Tara said.

"Yeah?"

"Would you like to go out with me tomorrow night?" Tara asked.

"Yes, I'd love to!" Willow smiled.

"Well, here's my stop," Tara said.

"G'night Tara," Willow said.

"Night, Willow," Tara said.

Tara kissed Willow on the cheek the runs into the house smiling. Willow walked home shocked that she was kissed by Tara, smiling and touching her cheek.

"So Tara, how was the walk?" Chrissy asked.

"It was great," Tara beamed.

"That's good," Chris said.

"I found her, Chris," Tara said.

"Found who?" Chris said.

"My soul mate, the girl I'm gonna break up with Beth for," Tara said.

"That'll be good for you," Tina said.

"Yes, she will... Well I'm going to go to bed, night," Tara said.

"Night," they said.

As she was getting ready for bed her phone rang.

"Hello?"

"Ms Tara Maclay please."

"This is she."

"Hey it's Willow."

"Hey there, how are you?" Tara asked, smiling.

"I was just thinking about you."

"Really, I was thinking about you too.. Oh, I saw you in a magazine."

"Oh really?"

"Yeah it had an article about a restaurant that you own, or something like that?"

"Oh yeah, I forgot about doing that."

"You own a restaurant?"

"Yeah and a law firm."

"Cool."

"Anyways, the reason I called is we're dining at my restaurant."

"That would be nice."

"Great, I'm headed to bed, just wanted to hear your voice again."

"You're so sweet, Willow. Bye."

"Bye Tara."

The next day Willow was at the tennis match, and as always Tara won the game. She looked up in the stands and saw Willow clapping, she smiled and waved. Willow headed inside and spotted Tara who walked up to her.

"Hey, you," Willow said.

"Hey, let me grab a shower and I'll be right out," Tara said.

"Ok, I'll be waiting," Willow said.

"Ok," said Tara.

She caught up with her teammates and friends.

"Ooh, Tara's got a new girl," Lisa teased.

"Yeah I do," Tara smiled.

"What about you-know-who?" Lisa asked.

"I'm going to dump her," Tara said.

"Good for you," Lisa said.

She took a shower, dressed, then headed back outside where she was mobbed by the press. Willow turned when she heard the noise and saw Tara trying to get away; she walked over grabbed Tara by the arm.

"Alright guys, leave my client alone," Willow said.

"Yes Ms D.A. Rosenberg, it won't happen again," a guy said.

"Thanks so much Willow," Tara said.

"Anytime. Shall we?" Willow said.

"We shall... Wait we're going to your dinner?" Tara asked.

"Yeah," Willow said.

"Do I need to change?" Tara asked.

"You look great, Tara," Willow said.

They headed to the restaurant where they were seated at the best table in the place. They order the food, and chatted as they are.

"Willow, what did the D.A. stand for?" Tara asked.

"District attorney," Willow said.

"You're an attorney?" Tara asked.

"Yeah that's my second job, owning a law firm. My first, owning a restaurant," Willow said.

"Oh wow, smart and beautiful... Damn that was some dinner," Tara said.

"Glad you liked it, I had my best chefs make it just for you," Willow said.

"You're so sweet Willow," Tara said.

"What time do you have to be back?" Willow asked.

"Before game time," Tara said.

"Come with me?" Willow said.

"To where?" asked Tara.

"The roof," Willow said.

They walked up to the roof. Tara saw all the lights down below, walking over to the edge.

"This is beautiful?" Tara said.

"Not as beautiful as you," Willow said, walking up behind her and wrapping her arms around her.

"I bet you bring all the girls up here," Tara said, turning.

"Nope, you're the first," Willow said.

"What makes me so lucky?" Tara asked, smiling.

"Well Tara, it feels like I've known you my whole life," Willow said.

"I feel the same way," Tara said.

They smiled at each other, looking into each others eyes. Willow caressed her face, moving her thumb across her lips.

"You are so beautiful Tara."

With that said they lean into each other and kissed passionately. Tara flicked her tongue on Willow's lips then slid her tongue in to duel with Willow's. Pulling back Willow kissed Tara's neck and collarbone.

"Oh gods Willow, I'm so turned on right now," Tara moaned.

"Me too Tara," Willow said, kissing lower.

"Willow."

"Yes Tara."

"Look at me... Make love to me," Tara said.

"Are you sure, we just met," Willow asked.

"Oh yes, I'm sure," Tara moaned. Willow leant in, kissing Tara's lips eagerly as she continued to walk them toward the blanket, laying her down gently. Willow fought with the buttons on Tara's jeans, pulling them off, tossing them aside and looking into Tara's blue eyes.

"You're so beautiful," Willow said, capturing Tara's lips again in a passionate kiss, sliding her hand down Tara's body playing in the curls ,sliding her fingers down further, finding the little nub, flicking her finger over it, hearing Tara moan. Pulling back from the kiss Willow kissed and bit at Tara's neck and collarbone, kissing down her body, lifting up her shirt to kiss her stomach. Smelling her arousal she kissed lower, sliding her tongue across the outer lips before flicking her tongue onto Tara's awaiting clit, sucking, biting, licking, hearing Tara moan as she did this.

"Willow," said Tara.

"Yes," Willow said.

"This is my first time," Tara said.

"Ok, I'll go slow," Willow said.

Willow took the blonde's legs and rested them over her shoulders, as her tongue slid inside Tara's pussy. Sliding her tongue in and out of Tara's slick wet pussy, while her fingers started rubbing her clit, feeling Tara's body tremble as Tara pressed her center harder into Willows mouth. "Oh goddess Willow," moaned Tara.

Taking the throbbing clit before her gently between her lips, Willow forced her tongue to send Tara into a screaming vixen. Willow lapped at the sweet nectar that flowed from Tara's climax and delighted in every shudder and twitch as she rode out Tara's come down from cloud nine, as the moaning slowed, as Willow with drew her finger.

"Willlllllllllllllllllllllow."

Crawling up the blanket, Willow held the quivering blonde in her arms, kissing her gently as she stroked and caressed her firm torso. She felt the tears hit her hand as they fell from Tara's face.

"Hey, you ok?" asked Willow.

"Yeah, it's just, that was amazing," Tara said.

"I'm glad you liked it but that's only half of it," Willow said.

"What do you mean?" Tara asked.

"Well there's the my fingers up inside you part," Willow said.

"Does it hurt?" asked Tara.

"A little, but we'll go slow with that, I don't want to hurt you," Willow said.

"Okay. I better get home, it's getting late," Tara said, looking at her watch.

She got dressed and Willow drove her back to the rental house. She pulled in the drive way and parked the car.

"Will you be at the game tomorrow?" Tara asked.

"Of course I will be there," Willow said.

"Well, I better head inside," Tara said.

"Ok, I'll call you tomorrow," Willow said.

"Ok," said Tara.

They hugged and kissed passionately, then Willow watched her as she headed inside, then she pulled out of the drive, smiling, and headed home thinking to herself, 'I think I'm falling in love with Tara Maclay.'

"Hey Tara, how'd the date go?" Chris asked.

"It was great! She’s a sweetie," beamed Tara.

"Aww, Tara's in love," Lisa said.

"She is pretty, Tara," the coach said.

"I know." The phone rang. "Hello?" said Tara.

"Hey, it's me," Willow said.

"You made it home ok?" asked Tara.

"Yeah, thinking of you," Willow said.

"Willow you're so sweet," smiled Tara.

"I just wanted to call and say good night," Willow said.

"Good night, sweet dreams," Tara said, smiling.

"You too Tara," Willow said, before hanging up.