Snowbound
by FaithsFollower
Rating: NC-17
Disclaimer: Buffy and Faith are owned by Joss Whedon, UPN, FOX, Mutant Enemy
and etc. I own nothing. Except for the plot!:p
Author's Notes: Everything is from Buffy’s POV.
Setting: Around S3, no spoilers.
Dedication: To Liv and ForeverFaith.
Feedback: Please! I’d really appreciate it!
I sat there, watching All My Children wondering where in the world she could be. She said she’d be home in 15 minutes which now, as the hand passed the one, has been an hour. I got up and walked to the window. Here we are in wintery Colorado, for a skiing trip. I suddenly notice the sky. Oh man, not now, I thought. On the radio I heard that there was supposed to be a snowstorm headed our way. I felt a sudden ache within me. It wasn’t painful or anything, it just meant I wanted to hold her in my arms and never let go. She does that to you. I love everything about her. Even her name. Faith. Suddenly, the door banged open and in walked Faith.
"Miss me, B?"
I ran to her and jumped into her arms.
“Where were you? I was so worried-”
“Ssssssssh. It's okay, I’m here now.”
Faith kissed me softly on the lips. I groaned. She smirked.
“You horny little bitch.”
She didn’t say it meanly, and I smiled back. I jumped down and took her hand and led her into the bedroom. MY whole insides were tingling with passion. I...I wanted her so much...so.....very...much. I moaned again as she took off my sweater.
“Nice bra, B.”
She smirked.
“Jealous much, F?”
This is the way we always play. Oh, God, she’s undoing my bra straps. I could feel her throw my bra on the floor.
“Close your eyes, Buffy.”
I closed them and yelped as she began licking them, sucking the nipples till they hardened. Her hands slowly went up my back, pulling me tighter to her. She grasped me with one hand while her left hand went down my stomach and lingered near the opening of my pants. She unbuttoned them and pulled them down. She walked her fingers down my thighs and inside my underwear. I screamed as her fingers entered me, exploring their habitat.
“Faith!!!!!!!!! Oh, God!”
She sank them deeper into me and I fell backwards onto the bed. I opened my eyes.
“Keep your eyes shut, hon.”
I kept them shut, relishing the passion stirring up inside me. She took them out of me and started kissing my neck. She stopped, and for awhile, I couldn’t feel her near me. I opened my eyes. To my surprise and delight, she was standing there naked, in all her glory.
“Hey, I thought that was my job!”
But I wasn’t really mad. Suddenly we heard the storm hit. The wind started to blow really hard. I mean, I thought that the wind was going to suck the windows out! And it just started to hail! Faith grinned.
“Should I keep you warm, B.”
I looked back at Faith. I nodded.
“Keep me warm, baby.”
She came running at me and I moved up a bit on the bed so I didn’t falls off. She jumped on top of me and wrapped her arms around me, kissing me, licking me. She started pulling off my pants and panties and dipped her head.
“FAITH!!!!!!!!!!”
I screamed as I felt her tongue. I could feel myself getting wetter and wetter. She groaned.
“Buffy....”
She started rocking back and forth on top of me, groaning. I could feel her sweat dripping onto my legs. I guided her mouth back to mine. Oh man, her lips tasted so sweet. My hands were running themselves down her chest. They explored her twin peaks then ran down until they reached their natural habitat. I sank them into her and heard her speak.
“Oh God, BUFFY!!!!!!!!!!!! Don’t stop, please don’t stop!”
She dragged me onto her and I started rocking to the rhythm she set. Her hands now explored MY twin peaks. She dipped her head again and sucked one of them. I wrapped my legs around her waist and I started to sink my fingers even deeper into her. I could feel her muscles clench around mine.
“Buffy.....I love you, Baby!”
“I love you too.”
Her tongue’s now licking my breasts.
I opened my eyes and stared at her. She opened her eyes as well and nodded. We went over the edge.
“BUFFY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!”
“FAITH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!”
Our meal was done. We both laid in bed, gasping for breath, our bodies and hair drenched in sweat. Faith settled in my arms and looked at me.
“I’m.........I’m.....”
She was smiling mischeiviously.
“What?”
I asked, panting.
“I’m going to kill you if you wrecked my hair!”
“Only if I can do the same to you.”
“Deal.”
I looked out the window. The snowstorm was still going on. It may be cold outside, but in here, the temperature rose a few degrees. I smiled, put my arm around Faith, kissed her sleeping form, and went to sleep.