Willow and Tara

Willow ran the water for Tara only after she had undressed the other witch. After seeing Buffy and Dawn Tara couldn't decide if she should try to cover herself "Come on baby, time to wash up."

As Tara sat down in the bath Willow set to work bathing her, not even asking if the aadled woman felt she could do it for herself. Occasionally, Willow's hands lingered to long on her breasts or between her legs, but just before she could say anything she always moved away. Willow dried her.

"I'm sorry I don't have any of your clothes baby, till I wash your dirty ones," Willow said as she slipped on a robe leaving Tara naked underneath.

"You look pretty shaken up, so I think you ought to get some rest." She led Tara downstairs and called Buffy and Dawn, then led them down to the basement. In it was a large cage. Almost an aviary type thing. There were matresses and blankets inside.

"A cage....! You.. you're.."

"We need it," Dawn said.

"We were sleepwalking," Buffy continued. "We would've walked into the street if not for Willow."

That placated Tara and Willow locked them in and wished them goodnight. Shortly after Dawn and Buffy crawled over to Tara.

"Wanna cuddle? It make things feel better."