To Bronze or Not
by BFtc2
Rating: PG-13
Disclaimer: I own nothing.
Feedback: All is welcome.
Wondering around Buffy's bedroom, both hands in the back pockets of her skin tight black jeans, Faith looked at all the little nick-knacks. "B, you ready yet? I'm all set and ready to go." Spotting a photo album on the small desk, she picked it up and started flipping through it.
"Faith, without leather pants." Buffy said in slight shock, doing a double take while entering her room.
"They do have to get cleaned some time, but black and tight is an acceptable substitute." She smirked, winking at her fellow slayer. "When did ya take these B?" Faith asked, her attention going back to the pictures in front of her.
Walking up behind Faith, the shorter blonde stood on her tip toes to look over the brunette's shoulder. "I took those last year before school started." Looking at the younger girl's profile, something inside told her to do something for the girl. "Feel free to help yourself to any you like."
A full smile brightened up Faith's features as she turned to look at Buffy. "You sure?"
Smiling and nodding her head, Buffy went back to putting on her final touches. "Yeah, I can always have more copies made, the beauty of keeping negatives." Slipping on a plain silver bracelet and a cross necklace her mother had given her, the blonde turned around and was finally ready to go.
Laughing softly, Faith said, "I have to have this one, it's priceless."
"Which one?" Buffy asked, walking up to the other slayer, mentally going over what pictures she could remember being in the album.
Holding the photo just out of the shorter girl's reach, Faith laughed when Buffy's face went bright red. "You look so cute sleeping in the back seat all snuggled with Mr. Gordo. Were you and the scoobs on your way home from the beach?"
"Yes, and I could kill Willow for taking that." Reaching for the photo, just to have Faith hold it even higher, Buffy started jumping to get the object. "Faith, come on, you can't have that one."
Continuing to fend off the blonde's retrieval attempts, Faith laughed as she backed up farther into the room. "Hold up short stuff, you said feel free and I want this one." When the back of her knees came in contact with the bed, Buffy jumped up for the picture again, sending both slayers toppling onto the mattress. On instinct, Faith's arms wrapped around the blonde's waist, holding the girl to her.
Laughing softly, Buffy put her arms on either side of the brunette, pushing up her top half to look down at the slayer. Her green eyes locked with twinkling brown orbs as her laughter slowly faded. "Faith..." Seeing the almost hidden flames of desire in those chocolate depths sent a kick to her own fires. Leaning down slowly, giving the younger girl plenty of time to pull away, Buffy pressed her lips to Faith's inviting mouth.
One hand staying on the blonde's waist, the other sliding up her back to be buried in silky hair, Faith's tongue come out to run across the girl's bottom lip. Buffy moaned low in her throat, parting her lips to allow the brunette access to her. The younger girl deepened the kiss as their tongues fought in a slow battle neither wanted to win. Burying both hands into midnight curls, Buffy's top half came to rest on Faith, bringing their bodies flush up against one another.
"Buffy, Faith!" Joyce Summers yelled from somewhere downstairs, causing the passionate kiss to come to a stop.
Turning her head to face the door, Buffy rolled her green eyes, a little miffed about being interrupted. "Yeah mom?" She called out, when what she really wanted to do was go back to making the girl beneath her breathless.
"I have to go to the gallery, I'll probably be home by tomorrow morning. I just wanted to let you two know, and have a good time at the Bronze." Joyce yelled up to the two slayers.
"Alright, bye mom." Buffy hollered back, a smile lighting up her face.
"Later Ms. S." Faith called out to Buffy's mother. When she heard the front door open and slam shut, she quickly rolled over, pinning the blonde on her back. Looking into Buffy's green eyes, Faith asked, "So why'd you kiss me B?"
"Because I wanted to F." Buffy answered simply, reaching her hand up to bring Faith's mouth to hers. This kiss was much like the first, only shorter. Pulling back from the girl to look into darkened brown eyes, Buffy could feel her heart racing in anticipation. "We don't need to go to the Bronze, right?"
"Nope, I think we found a better place to dance." Faith smirked down at the older girl, before swooping in to reclaim Buffy's talented mouth.