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Waking Up
Here's a fluffy Willow/Tara drabble I wrote for ![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-community.gif)
still_grrr. Pure fluff...
Waking Up
Willow has a very kissable neck.
Soft red is gently curling around her ears, looking lovely and erotic – if slightly mussed from sleep. Tara brushes it aside and kisses along the nape of her neck, lightly, softly, then nuzzles into her hair.
So very kissable.
Willow smiles sleepily.
“Why’re you doing that?”
“Oh… just ’cause I’m allowed.”
Another smile – and Willow’s eyes drift closed again, arms hugging her pillow.
Tara watches her, for a moment, and then turns her attention to more important things. Like today’s classes. Or if the power’s come back on. Or Willow’s ears…
They’re very kissable.
still_grrr. Pure fluff...Waking Up
Willow has a very kissable neck.
Soft red is gently curling around her ears, looking lovely and erotic – if slightly mussed from sleep. Tara brushes it aside and kisses along the nape of her neck, lightly, softly, then nuzzles into her hair.
So very kissable.
Willow smiles sleepily.
“Why’re you doing that?”
“Oh… just ’cause I’m allowed.”
Another smile – and Willow’s eyes drift closed again, arms hugging her pillow.
Tara watches her, for a moment, and then turns her attention to more important things. Like today’s classes. Or if the power’s come back on. Or Willow’s ears…
They’re very kissable.