This is a trio of Tara drabbles; set in reverse order of occurrence. They are all about first times; Faith's first time tasting Tara's magic; Willow's first time with a woman; Tara's first time with her consent. They were written for open on Sunday's "(un)dress" prompt.
Title: Eagles on the Wind
Author: kerkevik
Fandom: BtVS (post-series)
Characters / Pairings Faith; Tara; Faith/Tara
Summary: Both characters are in their early to mid thirties. It is their wedding night.
"Aren't we gonna screw?"
Tara tutted at Faith; slowly undoing the buttons on her new wife's dress.
"Didn't I promise you a special gift?"
"Yeah, but..."
With a sigh Faith started to assist in her disrobement; though unable to hide her confusion. After all she'd walked in to find her wife naked; dress and underwear lying all over the room.
Hard not to assume really, but she should have considered Tara's wicked sense of humour.
Both naked, they kissed, but Tara put a halt to any more than that; almost.
Minutes later they were flying; holding hands; eagles on the wind.
Title: Gentle as a Desert Spring
Author: kerkevik
Fandom: BtVS (S4)
Characters / Pairings: Willow; Tara; Willow/Tara
Summary: What happened immediately after the camera fade at the end of 'New Moon Rising'
It was Tara that broke their kiss finally; before Will fainted. She wasn't sure that Will was entirely happy with that, but Tara wanted this to be good; better than good.
Plenty of time for the ripping of bodices.
This was Will's first time, with a girl anyway.
Gently was what Tara wanted; like it had been for her first time; with a woman anyway.
"Tara..."
Silently praying to the Goddess, Tara smiled; leaning in to kiss her new love gently on the lips.
"Now, let's slip outof something more uncomfortable, shall we?"
Will blushed; red as her hair.
Title: The First Time
Author: kerkevik
Fandom: BtVs (S3)
Characters / Pairings: OC (Janan); Tara; OC/Tara
Summary: It's Tara's eighteenth birthday; two year preceding Family in S5. The speech marks are for Janan; Tara; Janan & Tara in that order.
"Tara, come here..."
Less than five hours eighteen, the young woman; having known only pain and tears, found the feelings she'd had towards girls, all her life, were very real and not born out of her fear.
"Janan, I don't know..."
Tara betrayed her nervousness when she came down from their lovemaking; not knowing what to do in this new, and scary circumstances.
"Jan. Please, I..."
The arab girl was surprised by the decisive kiss from her girlfriend; newly certain of who she was; what she wanted.
"I love your name. I want to use it as often as I can."
Goddess watch over us all,
'tis ok to be Takei,
Ray.
And please, all honest criticisms (pro or anti) are welcomed.