Title: "Chance Meeting"
Author: A.M. Glass
Copyright: July 11, 2000
E-mail: glasswrks@xxxxxxxxx
Rating: PG-13
Disclaimer: The characters from "Buffy, The Vampire
Slayer",
well, they don't belong to me, they belong to Joss
Whedon, et
al. No copyright infringement is intended or
inferred. This a
non-profit piece of fan fiction, the story is the
sole property
of the author.
SPOILERS: Possibly for "Hush."
Distribution: Kim, Bill, Gary, Pat, iamthespark.
Author's Note: Hello there. Umm... I just wrote this
out as a
challenge to myself, especially after reading
ebaily's series of
Unconventional Relationships. Sorry, I can't
remember the title
exactly. They got me thinking about a relationship
that hasn't
been explored yet. It had been attributed to one of
my stories
but as Quin pointed out, the story never stated who
Buffy was
kissing. So... I started thinking... "What if..."
And if you
want to see... you'll have to read. OH... please
don't hate me.
Thanks: To Xita for letting me know she liked it,
although it
wasn't finished.
*****
Buffy sat down and waited for Willow to say
something...
Anything...
She looked over towards her friend and wondered what
was going
on in her mind. 'Well, besides the bomb I dropped on
her,' she
thought.
"I'll be right back," Willow said before leaving the
room.
'Not good. Very not good,' Buffy told herself. She
got up and
started to walk to the door when she stopped
herself.
She had to allow Willow her privacy.
She had to.
So she went back to the bed and sat back down...
For all of ten seconds...
Then she ran towards the door and flung it open.
She was about to give chase when she was stopped by
the body she
ran into. The collision knocked them both to the
ground. Buffy
managed to shake off the surprise and was back on
her feet when
she looked at who she had run into.
"Umm... hi."
"Tara?" she said, offering her hand to the fallen
girl. "Are you
okay?"
"Yeah... fine, no harm done," she replied, moving
her hair from
her face.
"Did you see Willow?" Buffy asked, going out into
the hall and
looking both ways. No signs of the hacker.
"Nn... no. Is she okay?"
She sighed, "Yeah, I think," she replied. "Was there
something
you needed?" she asked.
"No... not really. I... I just wanted to..." she
stopped.
Buffy stepped closer to Tara, "What Tara. What did
you want?"
she asked, standing very close to the other blonde.
"I... I... just wanted to see you," she stammered.
"And now that you've seen me?"
Tara blushed and looked away, until she felt Buffy's
fingertips
on her chin, making her look up.
"And now that you've seen me?" she repeated, loving
the way
Tara's skin felt. "What is it that you want Tara?"
"A... a.. kiss," she whispered, closing her eyes as
Buffy
continued to caress her face.
"I think that can be arranged," Buffy answered,
bringing Tara
inside the room and closing the door behind them.
Buffy leaned
forward, gently guiding Tara back against the door,
she let her
thumb trace Tara's full lips, her own moistening in
anticipation. "Do you still want that kiss?" she
asked, knowing
full well what the answer would be.
"Ye.. yes," Tara replied, her hand slowly moving up
the Slayer's
body, feeling the other girl shiver, making her
smile inwardly.
Her hand finally found its way into Buffy's soft
hair, and
brought the other girl closer. "I want," she said
before her
lips covered Buffy's.
At first, it was just a simple act of skin pressing
against
skin, until someone moaned, indicating that they
wanted so much
more than just that. So, lips parted, and tongues
delved into
each others mouths, sliding against one another.
Hands tangled
in hair, struggling to keep the other from moving as
their
passion threatened to ignite into an uncontrolled
fire.
After a minute or so, they broke apart, not wanting
to, only the
fact that their lungs were starved for oxygen made
them. Buffy
breathing heavily, looked into Tara's eyes and could
see a
barely restrained desire burning inside them.
"That's was nice," Tara ventured, her heart
beginning to return
to its normal pace.
"Nice is good," Buffy nodded in reply. Pushing
herself away from
Tara, she took her hand and led them back into the
room, towards
her bed. "Sitting... nothing else. Okay, maybe some
more
kissing," she explained, when she saw Tara's eyes
widen as she
realized where they were heading.
"Wha... what about Willow?" she said as they finally
reached
Buffy's bed and sat down next to each other.
"I'm not sure. It isn't everyday that you tell your
best friend
that you're getting serious with someone from her
Wicca group,"
Buffy replied.
"Do... do you think she'll be okay?"
"She has Oz. I'm sure she'll talk to him about it. I
love
Willow, she's my best bud, and I... don't want to
lose her. But,
I think in the end, it'll be, 'what makes me happy,
makes her
happy' kind of a thing."
"And... I.. I make you happy?" Tara asked, needing
to know the
answer.
"Very much so," Buffy replied seriously. Buffy felt
a flutter in
her stomach as she watched the smile grow on Tara's
face.