Coming Up For Air
by Cruel_Slayer
Rating: NC-17
Disclaimer: Joss owns all characters; I'm just borrowing them for the sake of
my own personal enjoyment and perverse hopes. Lyrics aren’t mine either.
Spoilers: None.
Author's Notes: Was bored. Too much Kylie on tv and stuff. The lyrics are
from “Coming Up For Air” by the brilliant Whitlams. From no album, twas the b-side to
something I’m sure. Not the most original story on earth but hell, it’s hard to write
totally original B/F stuff these days where smut is involved. I don’t usually write fic
that’s too gratuitous so if it’s crap it’s crap. Unlike my other fics in this little
series the music isn’t actually in the scene, it just goes and I thought I’d keep this
as a baby trilogy of song fics.
Dedication: To my wicked cool gf who kinda inspired me write this little series.
Feedback: Feedback is like totally and gratefully appreciated if you think I
suck please do tell me.
Faith let out a deep breath and relaxed as best as she could still cuffed to the headboard of her and Buffy’s bed, “So B?”
“Yeah?” Buffy replied kissing Faith softly.
“Are you gonna un-cuff me anytime soon?” The brunette asked, tugging on the cuffs for emphasis.
“Hmm, I dunno. You learnt your lesson?”
“Uh huh.” Faith put on her best puppy dog eyes again and nodded her head.
Buffy couldn’t help but laugh. Thinking for a moment she decided it would be in her best interest to let her slayer loose. Leaning over Faith she grabbed the key of the bedside table. “That’ll teach you to stand me up.” Buffy smiled at her lover and unlocked the handcuffs.
The brunette stretched her arms out and then rubbed her wrists. Without warning she grabbed the blonde slayer and turned her onto her back. Buffy yelped with surprise as Faith straddled her.
“Glad you're here 'cause I need you tonight/Glad you're here 'cause I need you, I need you/tonight…”
Buffy raised her eyebrows, “What’s this F?”
Faith couldn’t help but mirror her action and raise her own eyebrows, she loved the way Buffy always emphasized the first initial of her name, “Well, B, it’s called revenge.” Faith leant down and captured Buffy’s mouth, a familiar heat rising in both slayers. The brunette tugged Buffy’s lower lip a little roughly as she pulled away, “First things first, lets get you out that underwear. I hate the fact you managed to do me and keep it on.” Faith let out a little growl and popped Buffy’s front opening bra open, “Gotta love front opening bra’s.” She automatically captured one of Buffy’s nipples with her hot mouth and took the other between her thumb and forefinger. The blonde moaned out in pleasure and Faith kissed her way down her slayer’s body, stopping briefly to relieve her of her remaining pesky undergarments. The brunette kissed her way back up to Buffy’s neck and began to kiss and gently suck the sensitive spot she knew how to find well.
“If…you,” Buffy tried to get her breath, “…give me…” she moaned as she felt trail her hand down to rest on her thigh, “…a hickey…I…will kill…” Buffy grabbed the head board as the brunette’s thumb briefly grazed her sensitive clit, “YOU!”
Faith laughed and pulled away from Buffy, “Y’know Buff, you’re wet,” she started to mimic the blonde’s words from earlier on, “but you could be wetter.”
Buffy grabbed the younger slayer round the neck and pulled her naked body back down against hers, “Don’t even start.” She laughed and crushed their mouths together. Hungrily seeking out Faith’s tongue and sucking eagerly on it.
Faith breathlessly pulled back and shook her head, “Nuh uh, not trying to get the upper hand this is my revenge. We play by my rules.”
Buffy gave her best ‘what? Me?’ look and shrugged. The brunette kissed her way back down her slayer’s body, stopping at her bellybutton. She ran her tongue slowly across Buffy’s stomach, causing the blonde to squirm a little and buck her hips. “Now, now B. All good things come to those who wait.”
“You watch too much tv, you sound like a friggin ad for…” Buffy cut off midway through her sentence when she felt Faith’s tongue gently start to run along her outer folds. She moaned in pure pleasure as Faith continued to tease her, not quite hitting the right spot deliberately.
“Yeah I'm coming up for air/Hello, how you doing up here?/Gonna kiss you now with you…”
The brunette lifted her head from between the elder slayer’s legs, "What’s the what B? Am I doing something wrong?" She kissed her way back up Buffy’s body and kissed the blonde tenderly and slowly.
Buffy couldn’t help but lick her lips and taste herself in doing so. She smiled, and said, “You know fine what you were doing. Now how about you go and try again? Stop being such a tease.”
The younger slayer scoffed in mock offence and shrugged her shoulders, once again kissing her way down Buffy’s body and placing herself in between the blonde’s legs. Once there she parted the blonde’s outer folds and gently began to suck and nip on her tender clit. Hearing Buffy moan out in agreeable pleasure, the brunette slipped a single finger inside her slayer. Buffy’s breathing was steadily becoming more erratic and as Faith placed another finger inside her she bucked her hips and began to match the rhythm the younger slayer was setting.
“Going up on my one knee/In the middle of this it goes on forever/Yeah I'm coming up for air…”
Faith shifted slightly and relented her oral assault on Buffy so she could catch a breath. Keeping the rhythm going she inserted a third finger that her slayer took on board with relish. The brunette replaced the pressure on the blonde’s clit with her thumb and placed her other hand on Buffy’s stomach, urging her on.
“Let it all out/The people round here can't hear themselves think…”
Having caught a breath or two Faith ducked her head back down into Buffy’s moist center and picked up where she left, keeping the fingers inside the blonde pumping at a rhythm only a slayer could have taken. The brunette began to feel Buffy’s walls clench around her fingers and finally felt the blonde spill over the edge. Faith slowed her rhythm down and let Buffy relax out of her orgasm, freeing the younger slayer’s fingers so she could once again kiss her way up the blonde’s body.
“Yeah I'm coming up for air/Hello, how you doing up here?/Gonna kiss you now with you…”
“Hey.” Faith said quietly as she kissed Buffy lightly.
“Hey yourself.” The elder slayer replied as she snuggled into Faith’s arms.
Faith pulled Buffy into a tight cuddle and kissed her on the forehead, “Remind me to show up late more often.” She smiled and kissed the blonde on the forehead again.
“This isn’t gonna happen every time. Most times I’ll just get pissed off with you.”
“So why was this a special occasion.”
Buffy shrugged, “Blame it on Kylie.”
The brunette smiled before closing her eyes and drifting off to sleep with her slayer in her arms.
“My hand on your back, where your wings would've been/If you'd had a pair/ Now I'm not aching for you anymore…”
Buffy had been awake for ten minutes or so. She lay facing Faith’s back and gently traced the two scars that were visible where her wings had been. The blonde knew unless she tried to get back to sleep she would be wrecked come the morning but her wonder at how Giles was getting on in England on the search for their fellow slayer was weighing heavily on her mind. The elder slayer began to listen to Faith’s content breathing and before she really knew it she had dosed back into a deep slumber herself.
“Yeah, I'm coming up for air…”