Title: Destiny
Author: Tim
Pairing: Buffy/Tara (AU S4)
Rating: Mature, to play it safe
Disclaimer: I own nothing but my dog, Lily :)
AN: You are my inspiration, C <3
Summary: What if someone was watching out for Buffy?
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   I don't know why I've been watching Buffy Summers since she started here at UC-Sunnydale. I knew she was the Slayer the first time I saw her. It was written all over her aura, but that wasn't the only thing I saw. She seemed lost, out of place. Then when she got beaten up by Sunday, it had gotten worse. I thought about stepping in and helping her, but that's when her friends stepped up and helped her out. I thought she was going to okay, but then...

   Parker Abrams. Mama always taught me if you didn't have anything nice to say, don't say anything, but he is a pig, for the lack of a better term. The only thing good about him is that he is a senior and will graduate - hopefully. I've only seen a year of his shenanigans, but I'm sure he's been like this since he got here. He preys on the vulnerable by telling them what they want to hear, and after he has sex with them, the girls never hear from him again. Well, that is not happening to Buffy. It's bad enough that they already seem close, so I have to think of something fast.

   I would be hip deep in a lecture from Mama if she knew I was out at night in Sunnydale, but I was banking on a healthy night of slaying for Buffy. See I found out all about Slayers when Mama sent me to the Coven out Los Angeles. It seems that if a Slayer has a fruitful patrol, it has a twofold consequence. One is their hunger spikes to replenish the nutrients that they lost during the fight while the other cranks up their libido, so that they need a release. Yes, some could say that I'm no better than Parker Abrams, but as long as Buffy would have me, I would never leave her.

   I felt Buffy's hand on my shoulder before I heard her, "Ma'am, you shouldn't be out here alone," I turned around to face and found myself staring into the golden aura of the Slayer.

   I'm not usually comfortable with new people, but with Buffy for some reason, it was different, "I was working late at the library," I didn't want to spook or freak her out by telling her I knew who she was - yet, "Maybe you could walk me back to my dorm, and I could clean that cut for you," Not smooth, but hey, it's the Slayer.

   She reached her hand out smiling, "I'm Buffy, and since you seem to know what I am, I might as well tell you that I know that you're a witch, or is it Wiccan?"

   I returned her smile, and I could have sworn I felt something when our hands touched, but I let it go, "I'm Tara, and either is fine," we fell into a comfortable silence as we walked to my dorm. The trip was rather quick as I led us through the halls of my dorm until we reached my room. I pulled out my key and opened the door.

“Please tell me how you managed a single? My first roommate was a demon trying to suck out my soul, so her parents or Elders would take me back to whatever dimension they come from,” I turned around to check and make sure she wasn’t teasing, and once I saw her, I knew she wasn’t kidding.

“Sorry sweetie, I have no idea how I was lucky enough to get a single, but if your next roommate turns out to be a demon, you are more than welcome to bunk her with me,” let see how open she is to this idea.

“Well, my new roommate isn’t evil, and she may be my best friend, but I could do without the constant walking in on either her of Faith naked. There are three sets of boobs I don’t want to see, my mother’s, Willow’s and Faith,” I think she realized her last comment because she started to blush.

“Good to know you wouldn’t mind seeing mine,” giving her a wink as I motioned towards the bed, “Sit down, sweetie. Let me take a look at eye,” Besides, I was planning on giving her an eyeful of the girls while I cleaned her up.

I walked over to the closet and took off my jacket before reaching down and picking up my first aid kit. I’ve never used it except to pass out band-aids, but knowing the Slayer was around, I always wanted to be prepared for anything. I turned around to see Buffy checking out the room. I walked back to the bed and opened up the kit before smiling down into her deep green eyes.

“If you weren’t the Slayer, I would probably stitch up your eye, but I think I’m just going to butterfly it,” I reached for the iodine and bent slightly before swiping the cotton swab across her cut. Her breath hitched, and I don’t believe it was for the pain, “Sorry sweetie, I should have warned you first,” I might as well play innocent – for now.

“No worries, Tara. Faith always calls me names when I wince while getting cleaned up,” she was so cute, and now I could see what the Coven was talking about when they told me that the Slayers, especially Buffy, were different than any in history. I grabbed a couple bandages and applied them to her cut before closing up my kit.

“Can I talk you into staying for some Chinese? I was going to order some when I got back, and it would be more fun if I had company,” trying to keep my innocent act up even though I really wanted her to stay.

“Only if you will let me pay for some of it, I can put away a lot of food,” I would normally fight her on this, but this time, I’ll let it go.

“Fair enough. The menu is by the phone, and when you order, could you order me one each of the marked items. I’m going to hit the shower before the food gets her,” I may be playing with fire, but I wanted to show her what love could be. That is, if she would let me.

“Will do, Tara,” she gave me a smirk as she crossed the room, “And take your time, it’ll give me a chance to so, so I can find some dirt on you,” Oh yeah, she is going to be fun.

***

I came back into the room to find Buffy looking through my bookshelf, “Find anything you might want to borrow, Buffy?” I made a quick once over, and I think she may have found my toy drawer.

“Dinner should be here in a half hour, Tara, and no there weren’t any books I was interested in,” Hmm, something must have caught her eye. I walked over to my closet and hung my robe up leaving me only in my bra and panties. Normally, I would be freaking out being this close to naked in front of a girl, but I was trying to seduce.

I pulled up my pair of UC-Sunnydale sweats before turning around with a shirt in my hand, “What would you like to do for the next half hour, sweetie?” I could have sworn I saw Buffy’s eyes change as she came closer.

I was about to pull the shirt over my head, but it was yanked out of my hands and tossed behind Buffy, “Well, you’ve been teasing me all night with your breasts, and I found your toy drawer. Plus, Faith taught me that food isn’t the only thing I hunger after patrol,” I watched as Buffy reached forward and popped open my bra, “Pretty boobies.”

I would have laughed at her words, but that quickly changed as I felt Buffy’s tongue graze over my nipple, “Oh sweet goddess,” moaning loud as I dug my fingers in her hair, “We only have a half hour, Buffy,” Buffy growled before lifting me up and carrying me over to the bed.

“I accept your challenge, Tara,” as she tossed me back onto to the bed before yanking my sweats down my legs, leaving me wearing only my now soaked panties, “Mmm, somebody likes this,” I looked down to watch Buffy crawl up my legs and grab hold of the waistband with her teeth and pull them down my legs.

“Bufffffffeeeee,” I drew her name was drawn out in a long moan as I felt her breath as she pulled my panties down my legs. I watched as she put them to her nose and took in their scent, and this time, I did see her eyes change.

She tossed the panties behind her before spreading my legs. I started digging my fingers deeper into the bed sheets as Buffy took deep breaths between my thighs, and just when I thought she was just going to drive me insane. I felt her tongue lick up the length of my sopping folds which led me to throw my head back in a loud moan, and just when I didn’t think it could get any better, her fingers slid deep inside, and it was like they were on a mission as I felt her feeling around until she started stroking tight circles around my g-spot. I might have had enough strength to hold out, but that was before I felt my clit being surrounded by Buffy’s mouth. I felt the edge quickly approaching as Buffy just kept cranking up the pleasure, and when I felt her teeth press down on my already tender nub, I let loose with a loud scream as a torrent was let loose on Buffy. My body just spasmed and shuddered while Buffy just lapped at my escaping climax.

I was grinning like a dork as Buffy came into view, “Thank you for the appetizer, Tara, and I hope you can hold out until dessert since the food is coming up the hall as we speak,” Buffy leaned down and kissed me, and while we were doing so, there was a knock at the door. Mmm, dessert a la Buffy, I think that sounds perfect.