About Ready To Pop
by ForeverFaith
Rating: NC-17

Disclaimer: Buffy and Faith belong to Joss and the WB. I, however, own the creation of the leather couch.
Author's Notes: This is just plain smut. No plot. No cause. Nothing but smut. Faith and Buffy are already together and it takes place in the distant future.

Buffy sat in front of the TV and mindlessly flipped through the channels. She sighed as she checked her watch for not the first time that night, rolling her eyes as she realized Faith had been gone for over an hour. The blonde went back to forcefully pressing the buttons on the remote control. Two minutes later, the door swung open.

"Hunny, I’m home!" Faith yelled into the room with a slight case of sarcasm. Buffy shot up from the black leather couch, found in the middle of the room of their new apartment, and turned around to meet the cunning grin of one excited slayer. She folded her arms and glared at her lover.

"You said you’d only be 15 minutes" Buffy whined. Faith shrugged.

"I made a few extra stops." She smiled as she crossed the room. She set the paper bag down on the table that was situated in front of the couch and positioned herself in front of Buffy. Buffy just stared at her, seemingly unsatisfied with her explanation. Faith took her roughly by the waist and grinned into Buffy’s eyes which were partially hidden by the shadow cast upon her because she was facing away from the glowing light of the television set.

"Oh c’mon B. You’re not seriously pissed are you?" Faith asked.

"You kept me waiting when you *knew* I just wanted to spend time with you the whole night. I mean I—I missed you." Buffy blushed, knowing that Faith saw right through her.

"Ooohhh, I see why you’re ticked" Faith grinned. She brought Buffy’s body closer to hers so their breasts were pressed up against each other. The brunette bent down to give her a kiss on the neck. "You’ve been itchin’ for me to show up so you can satisfy a nasty little habit haven’t you? After all…we’ve already eaten." She breathed into Buffy’s ear.

She smiled as she brushed Buffy’s long blonde locks from her shoulder. Faith flicked out her tongue and ran the tip along her lover’s jaw line, stopping at her ear before giving it a quick nip with her teeth. The brunette slowly slipped her hands under the blonde’s white tank top and skimmed the soft surface underneath as she began to place small yet sensual kisses up and down Buffy’s neck—kisses that left a trail of fire rushing down to the blonde’s core. Buffy sighed and tilted her head back while allowing her eyes to flutter shut.

"Don’t think you can just win me over with sex…" Buffy half scolded, half moaned. Faith grinned into the groove of her lover’s neck as she lifted Buffy from the floor. The slayer let out a gasp as she wrapped her legs around Faith’s waist. Faith mock-growled as she took a few steps towards the couch and threw Buffy on top of it roughly. The blonde let out a laugh.

"Should have known you wanted to be the butch one tonight." Buffy teased.

"Well it is my turn." Faith teased right back. Both slayers knew that the banter was part of their usual foreplay--part of their routine before they settled down and really became serious. Banter equaled eventual orgasm.

Faith lifted her shirt and took it off in one fluid movement, letting her breasts spill out from under the top. She threw it across the room and smiled down at her lover.

"You ready for me B?"

"Always have been *F*" Buffy breathed as she stared at Faith’s perfect breasts while arching herself against the leather couch; the friction of Buffy’s body against the leather could be heard as she lifting her breasts and spread her legs a bit. The slayer’s cut off shorts gave Faith the perfect view of her ass-cheeks and intricate muscles of her inner thighs.

The brunette internally moaned to herself, fully knowing that Buffy was about ready to pop. Faith knew from the beginning of the night that the quality time Buffy wanted to spend with her really meant "I wanna fuck your brains out all night long"…which posed no problem for the more than willing dark beauty.

Faith took a step closer to the couch, ready to pounce on her lover when she heard the wails of an all too familiar song seep from the television speakers. She looked over at the TV just in time to see Joey climbing out of Dawson’s window.

//I don’t wanna wait…for our lives to be over, I want to know right now---

The brunette quickly walked over to the TV and slammed the ‘off’ button while flipping on the light. She looked back questioningly at Buffy.

"What? I told you I was waiting a long time ok? Don’t give me crap about watching Dawson’s Creek…it…it’s a good show."

Faith just shook her head and walked back over to the couch.

"Hey, it’s cool. I mean I can forgive you for being a WB freak."

"What? Oh no, you did *not* just diss the W—"

Faith dropped to her knees and leaned over the couch, silencing her lover with a passionate kiss. She let her tongue slide into Buffy’s mouth, stroking inside the wet cave until Buffy let out a stifled moan, reaching her hands out to blindly tangle in Faith’s hair. As the blonde began to lift her hips, the brunette abruptly broke the kiss, leaving Buffy gasping for air and wanting more.

"Buffy?" Faith breathed.

"Yeah?" Buffy panted.

"Shut up." Faith said gently, staring at her lover’s lips.

Buffy simply nodded as Faith raised herself off the ground and onto the couch where she spread herself across Buffy. Buffy’s legs wrapped around Faith’s waist, clenching her lover to her body tightly as the girls went in for a searing kiss. Buffy’s hands explored the brunette’s back, sliding down Faith’s sleek skin until she ran her fingers inside the hem of Faith’s dark jeans. Buffy pressed Faith against her more forcefully, desperately trying to relieve the tension that was pushing against her wet center.

In the meantime, Faith was playing with the buttons of Buffy’s pants. She brushed the tips of her thumbs across Buffy’s tanned skin while breaking the contact of their mouths to trail kisses along Buffy’s neck. The blonde arched her body up and tilted her head back as she closed her eyes.

"MmFaith." She whispered to herself as she once again tangled her fingers in Faith’s hair.

Faith slightly lifted her hips from Buffy’s so she could slide off her partner’s shorts as she licked and nipped at the delicate skin of Buffy’s throat. She then slid her hands slowly up Buffy’s thighs, lingering at her center, before continuing up to slip her lover’s tank top over her skin and out of the way. Faith resumed her position over Buffy’s hips and smiled down at her. The blonde smiled right back.

"I seem to be at a disadvantage." Buffy said, pointing to Faith’s jeans.

"So you are…let me fix that for ya." The dark-headed girl said as she stood up and unzipped her pants, slowly wriggling out of the material and throwing the garment across the room with her foot. Buffy sat up and leaned back against the couch, holding her arms out. Faith climbed back on top of Buffy and the slayers shared a tight hug as they kissed each other deeply.

Faith arched her back and tossed her hair behind her shoulders as she felt Buffy’s hand glide down to her center. Buffy smiled up at her lover and bit her lip as she began to rub the swollen nub of Faith’s clit with the palm of her hand. Before she knew it, the brunette was rocking gently against the friction that Buffy had provided and was softly moaning to the rhythm Buffy had set. Faith’s own hands found her breasts and began to toy and tug at her hardened nipples as Buffy used her other hand to slide a finger into Faith.

"Oh god.." Faith breathed as she closed her eyes and moved her hips against Buffy’s warm hand.

The once-rogue slayer ran her hands through her own hair and arched her back further, trying to get Buffy deeper inside her. Buffy smiled as she bent forward and took one of Faith’s breasts into her mouth, sucking firmly and nipping occasionally. She could tell that Faith was nearing the edge. Buffy slipped yet another finger inside her lover and sped up the pace of her thrusting fingers while taking her other hand and twisting Faith’s clit hard.

Faith let out a gasp and cried out Buffy’s name as her muscles clenched around the blonde’s fingers. Her mind went numb as her body stiffened and colors were passing before her eyes. Buffy slowed down the pace of her fingers, soothing her lover after the orgasm had passed. Faith finally opened her eyes and smiled down at Buffy. She bent down and captured the blonde’s lips into a sweet kiss, and when she broke, had an evil grin plastered on her face.

"What are you smiling at?" Buffy purred.

Faith slowly pried herself away from Buffy’s lap and took a couple of steps over to the coffee table, lifting up the bag she had set there at the beginning of the evening.

"I got you something" Faith grinned. She stepped back over to the couch and held out her hand for Buffy to take. The blonde complied and grasped Faith’s hand, standing up beside her lover while casting Faith a confused but amused look.

"What are you hiding?" Buffy teased.

Faith simply smiled and maintained eye contact as she opened the bag and pulled out what was inside. Buffy’s own smile dissolved into that of shock as her eyes widened at the site of her "present". Faith was holding up a black strap-on with a glistening rubber cock attached to the end. All Buffy could do was gape at the toy as she hesitantly reached her hand out to caress the tip of the cock. Faith’s eyes glistened.

"Meet the reason why I was late. I thought we could use some kink thrown into our vanilla routine…you up for it?" she grinned.

Buffy’s core was throbbing like mad at the mere thought of what Faith was about to do to her. She finally managed to tear her gaze away from the six-inch cock and looked up at Faith.

"Put it on." She whispered.

Faith grinned and wrapped the harness around herself, positioning the cock so the vaginal plug was pushed directly up against her clit. With the cock now strapped to her body, Faith sat down on the couch and spread her legs a bit. She looked up at Buffy who was staring at her with so much lust the brunette thought she was about to get off right then and there. With glazed over eyes, Buffy moved towards the couch and sat on one of Faith’s legs, staring at the cock. She reached her hands out and ran her fingers over the soft silicone, tugging at it while rubbing it up and down. Faith closed her eyes and her breath quickened as she felt Buffy’s touch reciprocate against her clit.

Faith grabbed Buffy’s hip with one hand while the other held onto the rubber dildo. Without a word Buffy lifted her hips slightly so Faith could position the cock at Buffy’s entrance. With one hard thrust, Buffy came crashing down on the fake cock and both girls let out a long moan. Faith was in awe at how wet Buffy had become—how easily the cock thrust up inside her. Buffy lifted herself again, and again Faith pumped her hips so the cock was plunged deep inside Buffy’s wet sheath.

"Oh fuck…Faith" Buffy moaned.

Faith slowly started a rocking rhythm against Buffy’s hips. The two girl bucked against each other as if they were dancing, becoming one with the rhythm. They were connected, not by a trashy piece of rubber silicone, but with every ounce of soul, body, and mind they had. Faith looked down and moaned loudly when all she saw was the black dildo coming in and out of Buffy’s opening. She cursed softly to herself as she felt Buffy’s mouth connect with her neck. The brunette rested her head against the back of the couch and closed her eyes as she grabbed Buffy’s hips roughly and began to thrust the cock deeper inside her lover, her own lust getting the better of her.

Buffy broke the kisses she was trailing down Faith’s neck as she gasped and arched her back.

"Oh god…harder" she yelled.

Faith willingly agreed and bucked her hips wildly against Buffy, grunted as each thrust sent shivers down her spine as the vaginal plug worked her clit. Buffy fell forward and used both her hands to grab the back of the couch, holding her up as she worked her body against Faith’s. The blonde’s breasts spilled forward and Faith had no choice but to take a delicate nub into her mouth. She sucked and moaned against Buffy as the low down tickle was threatening to explode. Both girls were so close to the edge, but they held off, wanted to keep the moment going.

Faith wrapped both her arms tight around Buffy’s waist, bringing her lover as close to her as possible. The sweat began to glisten off both girls as Buffy moved up and down against Faith’s fake cock---riding it…grinding it…loving the feel of each hard stroke inside her.

All that could be heard in the room was the slap, slap, slap of girl against girl---hip against hip—and the black leather of the couch sticking to the back of Faith’s body.

"Shit…Faith…I’m gonna cum" Buffy managed to choke as she screwed her eyes shut.

"Just let it go baby. Ride it out." Faith breathed as she caressed Buffy’s damp cheek while grunting with every thrust of her hips. The brunette would have cum long ago, but she wanted to ‘ride it out’ with Buffy—cum with her.

Buffy screamed with pleasure as the cock was driven deep inside her. That was all it took, that one last thrust. Both girl’s bodies went stiff as they screamed each other’s names. Buffy collapsed on top of Faith. The brunette’s arms fell limply to her sides as Buffy rested her head on Faith’s shoulder. A couple of minutes passed before their breathing slowed.

Buffy gently slipped from Faith’s lap, allowing the brunette to un-strap the dildo from her body and toss it aside. Faith brought Buffy back into her arms and held her tight, kissing Buffy’s forehead.

"I love you B." She whispered.

"I love you too *F*" Buffy grinned as she sat up and kissed Faith deeply. When the kiss broke the blonde sighed and reached for the controller, flipping the TV back on.

"Oh thank god. I thought I missed Felicity while you were busy with your toy." Buffy said, smiling to herself.

"Bitch!" Faith teased with her lover in her arms.

"You love me" Buffy giggled with her nose wrinkled up at her slayer.

Faith merely grinned and the room fell silent with only the TV blaring, because the dark beauty wasn’t about to argue to that.

The End