Visiting The Little Blonde
by Faithful_chickie
Rating: NC-17
Xander opened the door. "Yep? What can I do ya for?" He leaned up against the door jam studying Andrew. "Hey, do I know you?"
Zap! Warren and Jonathan rushed in, stepping over Xander's crumpled form.
"Where are they?" Andrew squeaked. He didn't have long to wait for an answer as Faith burst from the bathroom.
"Xander?!" She looked at Andrew standing over him. "Oh, I am SO gonna hurt you!"
She lunged at him, but Warren, who had strategically positioned himself behind the door, zapped her. Faith fell unconscious to the floor. "Go get Buffy!" He barked to Jonathan while Andrew poked at the dark slayer with the toe of his shoe.
"How long will she be out?"
"I don't know monkey-boy, so I wouldn't do that if I were you!" He shoved Andrew aside and pulled a hypodermic needle from his bag. "Okay, help me turn her over. This has to be injected into her neck."
Jonathan cautiously peeked into the bathroom. *Where is she?* His eyes scanned the cramped room. He noticed the shower curtain drawn. *In the bathtub.* Jonathan cleared his throat and called out. "Hey Warren. Is Buffy...uh, you know Slayery yet?"
"Nope, she's still as tame as a kitten. Now bring her out here."
Jonathan moved over to the shower and pulled back the curtain. He looked at the little blonde peering up at him. *Wow, Buffy Summers... she's so... perfect!* He smiled at her. "Buffy." Then he gently reached in.
"Nooo!" Buffy screamed and struck Jonathan, but he deflected her blows with little effort.
"Shhhh... It's okay, Buffy. I don't want to hurt you."
"No, but you will right?! After all, that's what you've been helping them do... hurt me." Her eyes filled with tears. "The whole time... with the pointy needles and funny drugs!" She sobbed as he picked her up. "Please Jonathan, you don't have to do this."
"Buffy." He breathed out as his excitement grew. *I'm holding Buffy Summers!* Jonathan gazed down at the pretty little blonde, then he did something very bold. He kissed her.
*Ewww! Yuck!* The tiny slayer pushed at him with all her strength. "What are you doing?!"
"Uh... sorry. Sorry. I..." Jonathan felt foolish as he took in Buffy's horrified expression. *She's repulsed?... but... but... I like you, Buffy.*
"Hey Sparky, what's your problem?!!! Get your butt out here, and bring the slayer!" Warren shouted in irritation.
Andrew could be heard laughing. "Unless she's too big for you to carry."
Jonathan bridled under the insult. "No Klingon, she's pretty light... even you could lift her!" He entered the room with the struggling slayer. "How's it going with that one?"
The two nerds had just turned Faith over. Warren was perched above her with the needle. "Almost got it."
"NO!" Buffy screamed when she saw what they were about to do. "HURT HER AND DIE!"
"Tut, tut... what a temper you've got, little slayer. It's soooo cute." Warren turned to look at her. He got up and grabbed her by the chin. "I'll tell you what. You cooperate and we won't kill her. How does that sound?"
"Lay off!" Jonathan stepped back with Buffy.
"Awww... isn't that touching. Our own runt Jonathan has a crush on the slayer." Warren snickered.
"Yeah. He LOVES her!" Andrew joined in, laughing. "Kiss her!"
"Yeah, lover boy. Give it to her. I'm sure she'll be thrilled." Jonathon edged away, holding the little slayer carefully. "Hey, if you don't want her, I think I'll have her." Warren stepped forward and grabbed Buffy's breast. She whimpered in pain and tried to pull away.
"NO! Don't touch her!" Jonathan shrieked, moving back until he was against the wall.
"Oh c'mon Sparky. She wants it. Look at her." Warren leered and tore at her pajamas. "Oh c'mon slayer, I know your body. I built Buffybot, remember?!...Just relax!"
Buffy screamed and squirmed in panic as Warren roughly groped her. Bam! He fell to the floor.
*Huh?!* Jonathan found himself face to face with Faith again.
"You little son-of-bitch perverts! I'll kill you!" She punched out Jonathan immediately, and grabbed Buffy from him as he fell to the floor. "B. B, I'm so sorry baby." She held Buffy up against her, kissing her over and over. "I'm so fuckin' sorry. I didn't mean to let anyone hurt you... B, I love you too."
Buffy's eyes got big. "Faith! Faith, behind you!" Too late. Andrew zapped Faith, but not for long enough. She managed to stumble away from the jolt.
"FAITH?!" Buffy cried out as they both fell onto the bed. "Faith, are you okay?!"
She laughed a little as she stared up at Buffy, "At least it was a softer landing."
Buffy hovered over her while Andrew fussed with the other nerds. "How are you?"
"Five by Five, B. Except for the fact, that I can't move." She chuckled wryly.
"Yeah, you better not or I'll shoot you again!" Andrew squeaked as he tried to revive his cohorts.
"What happened?" Warren drowsily got up, rubbing the back of his head.
"She did!" Andrew pointed at Faith who lay paralyzed on the bed.
"Throw some water on, Frodo. I'm going to have a chat with our slayers." Warren went over to the bed and scowled down at the slayers. "I hope you two don't plan on causing anymore trouble."
"I know I plan on killing you! But don't worry, it won't be any trouble!" Faith spoke with a murderous calm.
"Full of rage, aren't you Slayer? Must be from all that time spent in jail." Warren laughed at Faith's shocked expression.
"So all that shit is true?!" Faith's eyes went wide as she turned her head to look at Buffy. *I know B isn't crazy... but holy fuck!*
"Ooh!" Warren held up his hands and wiggled his fingers laughing. "You're right Jonathan. She's a real killer! I like that." He leaned near the incapacitated slayer smirking. "We could use a rogue slayer. What do you think?"
"FUCK YOU!" Faith spit at him, and Buffy took a feeble swing.
"Not nice! tsk...tsk...tsk! Warren sneered, wiping his face off. Andrew handed him the hypodermic needle. "Thanks. What's up with Sparky over there?"
"His eyes are open, but he isn't getting up?! What do you we do?!" Fear seeped into the nerd's voice.
"Well, he's not twitching, is he?! Just leave him for a second. He'll get up." Warren barely got the words before Jonathan had pulled himself up, using the wall to keep steady.
"I heard you I'm up, okay?!" Jonathan glanced at the slayers, then back at Warren who was brandishing the needle and preparing to inject Faith. "WAIT!"
"What now, spaz?! Do you have a thing for her too?!" Warren glared.
"No. It's just that I heard the offer you made Faith and..."
Andrew finished the sentence. "And she spit in his face so I guess she's not interested in joining us!"
"No amnesia Faith spit in my face. We haven't asked the real Faith!" Warren exclaimed, suddenly thrilled. "Brilliant Frodo! Break the spell! I want the rogue slayer back! Break the spell!"
"I don't think this is such a good idea." Andrew whined.
"No, it is. It all makes sense now. Faith came here the moment she got out of prison. And why? For revenge!" Buffy cringed at Warren's words, her tears flowing freely.
"B, don't cry. I don't even know what they're talkin' about. Look at me. I wouldn't hurt you. I don't remember anything bad."
"But you will!" Warren gestured to Jonathan who fumbled with a crystal from his pocket.
Buffy sobbed as all her former insecurities and fears about Faith returned. She leaned forward to sadly kiss the baggage-free Faith goodbye.
Buffy's POV
Faith came here as soon as she was released?! Oh God! Maybe Warren's right. Maybe she does want revenge.
"B, don't cry. I don't even know what they're talkin' about. Look at me. I wouldn't hurt you. I don't remember anything bad."
"But you will!" That weasel, Warren is leering at Faith. I'd like to do some serious slayage right now! But I can't... I can't do anything.
And it isn't just my slayer strength that's gone... all my strength is gone. I think a five year old would be more threatening. Jeez! What did they do to me?!!!
But that's not most important at the moment. What's important is what they are going to try to do with Faith.
Will they succeed?! All I feel is overwhelming doubt... and dread.
Appealing to her darker side so soon! She and I haven't even talked things out.
We never had a chance, did we Faith?! I lean over her crying like a baby. "I don't know what you'll be like when your memory returns, Faith, but I'll try. I'll try because I love you."
We kiss. And it's over. That's my goodbye kiss... just in case. She's crying too as Jonathan pulls a stone from his pocket and throws it to the floor. He lifts his foot and smashes it.
Yikes! A painfully bright light fills the room... Totally blinding. Ugh! I shut my eyes against all the weirdness, and can make out a sound far off. It's Xander, groaning.
"XANDER?!"
"I'm okay, Buffster."
"Xander, quick we're on the bed. There's three of them. They have weapons. Some kind of weird stun guns and Jonathan... Owwww!"
Everything goes black.
Faith's POV
Fuck! My whole friggin' body aches especially my head. What the hell! Where am I?! Shit, that's right! I'm back in Creepy-dale.
Ugh! Surrounded by a bunch of leering geeks. One of `em is all up in my face staring at me. I'd beat his ass, if I could lift my arms.
"Outta my face, Spock-boy before I tear your frickin' throat out with my teeth!"
"Gentlemen, that's our girl." The taller one seems thrilled. He's wavin' his hand like he just did a magic trick or somethin'.
He won't be all Mr. Big when crack his frickin' skull like walnut. Yeah, celebrate now, MotherFucker! I'm gonna kill you later!
I start lookin' around and squinting against the brightness. Trying to get my bearings, yunno. I can hear somethin'. Chains? What the hell?!
"HEY! WHAT THE FUCK DO YOU THINK YOU'RE DOING?!"
The sawed-off runt! He's chaining my hands and my feet. Fuck, I had enough of that shit in jail. Ugh! I wish my muscles were working; I'd send him through the wall... one kick to the head and he'd be dead. Hey, cool! That rhymed. I'm wicked witty when I wanna be.
I snort at his goony grin, and it vanishes. Suddenly he's not so certain. He tugs the chains, testing `em.
Haha! He just doesn't know if these chains can hold me, does he? Nope. He has no idea! God, I have to hold back a laugh here.
The nerd boys are lifting me now. Takes two of `em. What pussies! Carrying me out to a van or somethin'. Ouch!
"Hey, watch it, Nancy! That's my frickin' head, yunno!" One of the geeks, the extra squeaky one, dropped me as they were puttin' me in.
I just totally smacked my head on the bumper. He'll pay for that later, and I tell him so with my eyes. I'm memorizing his pasty face so I know which one to kick first.
Too funny! He screeches and backs away. "She's staring at me! Warren, make her stop!"
"Okay girls, settle down." He whacks the whiny one and then the midget in the back of the head.
Fuck, I'm being kidnapped by the three stooges! Well, ain't this a pisser. I start to laugh, but the tall one, Warren, I guess, barks for me to shut my trap. Yeah, alright. For now. But later, when I break every bone your body... then I'm gonna be noisy and so will you, buddy boy... you'll screaming for mercy. Gotta chuckle again.
I watch as the short one climbs in and pulls the doors closed. He's holdin' some kinda weapon, I think. The motor turns over, and we're off. To where?
Hell, I guess I'll know soon enough. Good time for a nap `cause I'm wicked tired.
What the hell! I feel somethin' soft roll on top of me. Mmmmmm... really soft... and warm... I can feel myself gettin' tingly... an' wet... My slayer senses are doin' quadruple time! I open my eyes.
"Faith? Faith? Are you okay?"
Why if it isn't little Buffy Summers! I wanna laugh. I shoulda known somehow it'd be trouble connected to her.
Luck, I guess. `Cause now I don't have to go lookin' for her. She's right here. Or to be more specific, right on top of me and... KISSING ME?!
Jonathan watched as the tiny slayer crawled on top of Faith and stretched her entire body over the brunette. She was crying and clinging to her.
"Faith? Faith? Are you okay?"
"Buffy, she'll be okay. It wears off." Jonathan tried to reassure the petite slayer.
He wasn't sure that she had heard him though. She was too busy kissing the rogue slayer. *Why her and not me?!* Jonathan looked away, slightly jealous.
*We're almost there. I need to warn them.* Jonathan awkwardly cleared his throat. Buffy lifted her head. He noticed the baffled look on Faith's face.
"Hey, whatcha doing?! Why are you helping these creeps kidnap me?! Are ya gonna finally finish me off, B?! Stick that knife back in an' twist it this time!" Buffy stared at her in confusion as Faith raged. "I came back to Sunnydale to finish this! And fuck!..ya caught me off guard!.. ya really did!... Touché, babe! Touché! I guess you win!"
"Faith. No." Buffy shook her head and frowned as she backed away from Faith.
"Yeah?! Then how come I'm chained and you're not?! YOU LITTLE BITCH!"
PART 13 - Escape From the Nerds
Faith's POV
"WHERE ARE YOU TAKING ME?... ANSWER ME!"
B's bawling pretty hard so I can't make shit out of what she's sayin'.
"Faith, pl... pl... please... listen... I... it... isn't... I... wasn't... th... they..."
Dang! Maybe coming back from the dead has made her mental.
She gives up on trying to speak and just lays back on top of me, clinging to me and sobbing. What the hell?!
I'll give her this much though. She's still the babe of all times... And I love the haircut.
"Hey... B, come on... shhhhh... calm down... shhhh... that's it... now tell me, what's going on?"
"We... we...*hiccup*... have... *hiccup*... Faith, it...*hiccup*...it isn't...*hiccup*.." She starts crying again out of frustration. And I have to smile despite myself. She's pretty damn cute... B with the hiccups... awwww...
I look down at the top of her little blonde head. She's resting her cheek against my chest, hangin' on to me.... trying to regulate her breathing and get rid of her hiccups. Okay, obviously I'm missing some information here...
Good! I can feel my muscles twitching. Hell yes! Time to bail!
I'll figure this out in a more comfortable setting. Yeah, I think it's time. I tense and flex a bit. The chains snap. Ha! As if regular chains could hold me, B knows better than that.
I sit up too quickly for either of them to react, and easily kick open the van doors. B is still on my lap, but she doesn't try and stop me.
As I jump, she wraps her arms around me and holds on.
Oww! Shit! I stand up and dust myself off. Ooo... lucky for them... the van keeps going... huh?... you'd think they'd stop for B... I look around.
There she is... in the grass... rolled wicked far... must be cause she's so small... too funny!... Okay wait!... Gotta be pissed off acting here, just in case. You know, let her know I mean business... I ain't gonna take any shit!
"Ready, B?! `Cause I know I am!" I'm shouting at her as I get closer.
"Owwww... Faith, I hurt my shoulder... please, come and get me."
"So what is this?! Time out, `cause you're hurt?! I don't think so, Babe!" I stand there and poke her with the toe of my boot. "Get up! C'mon, get up!"
"I can't." Her eyes are all big and watery. Fuck! Is she gonna bawl again?!
"Fine." Ugh! I bend down and pick her up. And she frickin' faints! WHAT?! How girlie can she be?! Damn B!... and what's with the pajamas?!
At least it's not too far of a walk. B's still in nappyland. And I'm standing on the porch at the Summer's house.
Waiting for someone to let us in...
Come on... answer the damn door. It finally creaks open, and Red's on the other side. Gee...That's just great. NOT!
"Uh... hey... um... here." I hold B out.
Buffy's POV
"Faith?"
She brought me home. That's a good sign... isn't it? Now where'd she go?
"Faith?" I carefully make it down the stairs. Ouchies! Big ouchies... my whole body aches. Want Faith. "Faaiiiith?... please... need you."
I have to find Faith. Willow comes around the corner just in time and catches me as I fall.
"FAITH! Hurry, it's Buffy! She fainted again!"
No! Not fainting... just wanted to rest... too many stairs... aagh... But it's okay, `cause Faith is lifting me up.
"B? C'mon... attagirl... open your eyes."
"No... Hehehe!"
"You little brat! You had me worried!" Faith's tickling me in earnest now.
"I love you. Hehehehe..." I slowly stop giggling. She's froze.
Just staring at me for what seems like an eternity. Geez Faith... give me a hint here! Please!
Jonathan watched as the slayers rolled onto the pavement. He waited an extra block then leaned forward. "Hey geniuses, they've escaped."
The van screeched to a stop. Warren started to get out until Andrew shrieked. "What are you doing?! Keep going!"
"Yeah, I think Captain Courageous is right. Faith has her strength still. If she catches us..."
Warren stepped on the accelerator. "Fine, Sparky. Change of plans then. We go into hiding until things cool off. The slayers will be hunting us."
Faith's POV
Red's callin' for me. Something about Buffy. I make it over to the stairs post haste. Just in time to catch B before Red dropped her.
She fainted again. Damn! I'm gonna kill those frickin' weasels!
"Awww shit! B?!... B?" I'm startin' to get wicked freaked now. "B?... C'mon... attagirl... open your eyes."
"No!" She giggles, squeezing her closed eyes tighter. Alright that's it!
"You little brat! You had me worried!" I pull her down on the stairs with me and start tickling the shit out of her.... She's so friggin' cute!
In between her giggles B's trying to say something so I ease up a bit. Gotta let her yell uncle.... hehehe...
"I love you." B stares up at me still giggling. And I freeze.
HUH?! WHAT?! Gotta breathe. In and out... that's it. Okay, now I gotta say something. Uhhhh... um... say something... shit Faith... say anything! B's lookin' worried.
"Faith?"
"Yeah?" Now she looks like she's about to cry again. I'm such a moron! Fuck! I try again. "B... Buffy, I..." She's waiting but I can't get the words out. Too big a deal. I've never said it to anyone before. Never meant it until now.
B pushes at me and trys to get up. No! No way am I gonna blow this. After all... she's what I came back for.
So I grab her and kiss her. Mmmm.... B.
Buffy's POV
Oh god, she's staring at me like I'm a freak! Wake up Buffy... you are. Telling her that you love her. Last thing she probably remembers is us exchanging punches. No wonder she's wiggin.
I feel ridiculous. I have to get up... get away from here... but she won't let me.
Her lips are mine. Oh Wow! Mmmm... Faith kisses... hehehehe... soft... yummy... Faith... ahhh... I love you.
"Buffy?" Faith is smiling at me. I love her smile... and her eyes... and her nose... and her dimples... and...
"B?... Hey?... you okay?... ya seem kinda... spaced out.."
Is she laughing at me? She is! "Hey! Don't laugh at me!" I can a feel a frown settling on my face. I mean, really... she's making fun of me. So her kisses distract me a little. That should be a compliment.
"B, I'm jus' playing. Don't get all pouty on me... not now... B, I need to tell you somethin'. So listen, okay?"
"Okay... Sorry. I... I haven't been feeling normal since...." I stop myself. Not sure if I should mention my whole resurrection ordeal. Don't want to scare her off.
Luckily, Faith jumps to her own conclusions. "I know B since those super losers messed with you. But we're gonna get those punks okay. Xander, Red, and Tara have been going through the psychiatric file. We'll figure this out and get back your slayer strength. I promise."
I gaze into her dark eyes. There's little flecks of gold in them. I never noticed that before. Wow, she's so pretty. Faith... She gives me another kiss. Then gets up cradling me in her arms.
"We have to talk with the others. Everybody remembers bits and pieces but we need you to fill in the rest, B."
Faith's POV
I'm sitting with B listening to Red and Tara explain all this stuff. They haven't answered the main question, but B hasn't asked. Instead she's fallin' asleep in my arms. I guess I'm in charge.
"Red, how long before B is back to normal?"
"According to these calculations... a few days."
"Okay, that's not too bad. Did ya hear that B? A few days. A few days and you're as good as new." B yawns and snuggles up against me. Huh? The stress must have gotten to her.
"You don't have to worry B. I'll take care of the slaying while you're recovering." I want to be reassuring. Let her know I'm willing and able. She needs to know that she can count on me, yunno.
"Not worried." B mumbles and stretches. "Tired now."
The scoobies are staring at us kind of weird. "Maybe, we should call it a night." Tara suggests.
I give a her grateful smile, and stand up with B. "Sounds good. I'll jus' help B upstairs... And then I'll take off."
"Noooo." B complains as she clings to me. "No, you can't go."
Geez, B! Not so obvious. I look at the others, but they're pretending not to notice.
"Shhh B. I'll come back in the morning." She's lookin' all upset. "Your little sister... I can't stay here. It wouldn't look right." I whisper the last part.
"No, it's okay Faith. I'm a big girl now." Dawn interrupts us, slightly offended. I guess the squirt overheard me.
"See, Faith. Dawn wants you to stay and I want you to stay. Please." B bats her eyelashes.
"Yeah, just stay." Dawn pipes in. "You know you want to." Did Dawn just wink at me? I think she did. I can feel myself blushing.
"I have my own place."
"Pleeeeaaasseee." Both of them whine in unison.
Dang! I can't win this one. I see Red and Tara laughin' out of the corner of my eye. They know I'm screwed. It's pointless to try and resist. Christ! They're begging in stereo even.
"Fine. Just stop whining, alright? Say goodnight to everyone..." I turn B toward Xander. "And say goodbye to Xander... Give him an extra hug too, B. Cause Xan man really came through for us." He stares at me, surprised but pleased as I hold B closer and she hugs him. I add under my breath. "Thanks. It was kinda cool workin' with ya, yunno?"
"Yeah, it was alright Faith. And... um... you came through too." Xander smiles and slugs me in the shoulder as he heads out. "Bye Buffster, see you tomorrow."
Everybody else says goodnight and hurries off to bed. I feel suddenly nervous. Shit! Just me and B now.
My throat feels dry... really, really dry. I need some water so I set B down. "Jus' need a drink, `kay?"
Three glasses later and Buffy is sitting and watching in annoyance.
"Faith, C'mon. I'm tired. Please. Take me upstairs. I wanna go to bed." She pouts.
"Yeah, B. Lemme get another drink... um... You want a drink? No? Are you sure?" I hurry into the other room to fill my glass again.
Buffy's POV
What's wrong with Faith? It's like she doesn't want to go upstairs. This is ridiculous.
"Yeah, B. Lemme get another drink... um... You want a drink? No? Are you sure?" I watch as Faith goes back into the kitchen. That's it!
"Faith! Come out here!" I'm getting angry.
"What? What's the matter, B?" She has this wounded puppy look. Oh Faith!
For crying out loud! I try and shake it off. "Nothing. Look, just bring a glass; there's a faucet upstairs. Alright?"
She nods and hands me the glass. Before I can say anything else she scoops me up, and heads for the stairs. Weeee! Hehehehe... I'm giggling as she takes them two at a time. I forgot how strong Faith is.
She walks toward my bedroom, but I stop her.
"Faith, do you mind helping me in the bathroom? I'd like to take a bath." My heart flutters as I wait for her answer.
Faith's POV
A bath?! Whaddya mean?! Like naked?!!! Jezuz Faith! Of course, she means naked.
Ugh! I know we had sex but... but... I just don't really remember it very well. It's all kinda hazy. Can't tell B that though.
Can't say, 'Sorry babe, don't remember'. No. Not good! What do I do? What can I do? Trapped.
"Uh... yeah... sure, B. Whatever."
I kick the bathroom door closed behind me, and set her on the counter. "Here I'll start the water for ya and then..." I turn to her and she's already pulled off her pajama top. WOW! Her boobs are perfect!
Crap! Faith, you pervert! Stop staring! Duh! Look at something else... anything else... anything `sides topless Buffy.
"Uh... uh... um... I think the water's warm enough."
Buffy's POV
My cheeks are burning as Faith turns toward me. I can feel her eyes moving over every inch slowly, deliberately. My skin tingles and my nipples get hard. Oh wow... I need to breathe. Okay, now I just need to get these stupid pajama bottoms off. Darn it! Stuck... Errr! Ugh!
"Here. Lemme help ya, B." Faith has slid them from my body before I can even react.
She lifts me and places me in the bathtub, smiling. "There."
Under her steady gaze, the heat between my legs intensifies. I remember Faith's mouth there, licking and sucking until... oh my... mmmm...
I close my eyes close and lean back. "Mmmmm..." Yikes! I just moaned! Didn't mean to moan. Oopsie... no moaning. Need to act normal now. Uh-huh. Yep. This is me acting normal. Is Faith buying it?
I peek and see Faith watching me through heavy-lidded eyes. She glances up and gives me that sultry smile. The one that makes my insides turn to jelly. Ayyyy...ya... uyh... huh... umm...
"B, do you want some help? You look kinda confused."
"Huh? What?" I'm gazing into two deep dark pools. Drowning... drowning in Faith... mmm... Oh Faithy...
"Hello... Earth to B... Hey... uh... ya okay, B?..." Faith is laughing about something. "Never mind, babe. Just relax. I'll take care of ya, `kay? Just sit back... that's it..."
Okay. Feeling kinda funny now. Light and floaty... nice... Hehehehe... I smile dreamily and watch as Faith reaches for me.
Faith's POV
I can do this. No problem. Help her take a bath and put her to bed. Totally no biggie! Yeah. Piece of cake.
Fuck me! Did she just moan?! Ugh! She did! She leaned back and moaned! What's that about?!!!
No, don't think about that.
"B, do you want some help? You look kinda confused."
Shit, why's she lookin' at me like that?! Damn! Gotta jus' ignore the dopey looks she's givin' me.
"Never mind, babe. Just relax. I'll take care of ya, `kay? Just sit back... that's it..." I reach in and start gently washing B's tight little body.
She has an amazing body. Dang... She's trembling.
"B, you okay?"
Her little blonde head bobs as she nods. Then B lets out a deep breath and takes my hand. She places it between her legs, and gives me a shy smile. Hell yes!
I kiss her and caress her gently... lightly running my fingers over her silky little pussy. "Is this what you want B? Hmmm?"
"Yes." B whispers, excitedly. "Yes."
I let my fingertips graze her clit as I slip them along the wet folds. Stroking the slickness. I want to taste her. B... mmmm.... B.... Jeez... ohhhh...
I squeeze my eyes shut, imagining my lips following the same path. Placing feather light kisses along the way. Licking and sucking B's perfect... pretty... pussy... Mmmm... Oh yeah!... Fuck!
My fingers start circling her clit faster. Yeah. I'm gettin' good and hot... Shit! I want her! B's whimpering and begging. Christ!
I don't how much more I can take. She's wriggling around and sobbing. "Faith please..." I have to bite my lip. Struggling to keep control. Not easy. Not with B panting like she is. "Faith, please... please... I need to... oh yes... ahhh...."
"What? Tell me. Tell me."
"Please fuck me." Her voice is barely above a whisper.
Lifting her from the tub, I stand her up. All I can think about is how desperately I want Buffy Summers to get off in my mouth. HOLY FUCK! Yeah... in my mouth... on my face... damn... I'm on my knees. Oh I want it! Hell yes! I look up at B and ask, "Can you..?"
She nods before I finish the question.
Buffy's POV
Faith lifts me from the tub and kneels in front of me. She wants to know if I can stand up. Yes! I start nodding like an idiot.
Oh yes, I know what's coming... and I can't keep my smile away. Faith's lips... mmm... Yessss...
I feel my knees go weak as I look down, watching Faith. Faith licking me... mmmm... I tangle my hands in her dark tresses. I love Faithy's long, thick hair... Pulling her against me. I groan. "Oh god, Faith! I'm sooo close... Ahhhh!"
Her lips catch my clitoris, and I gasp. She gently suckles it. Oh god! The sensation is intoxicating.
"Oh yes. Yes!...mmm... please... There...there... yes THERE... OH GOD!!!.. AHHHH!!!" I cry out and shudder. Her tongue flicks over me and wave after wave of pleasure follows. INTENSE! Mmmm... I shake as the orgasm overcomes me. "Oh Faith..."
She lowers me to the floor, kissing me. I can only sigh. Mmmm... feel good now... mmm... super good... Hehehehe...
"B, I meant to tell you before. I..."
Huh? I can hear Faith but she sounds fuzzy.... hehehehehe... silly Faith. What's she saying?... hehehehe
"B, I'm serious. I love you. Why are you laughing?"
Uh-oh! Faith's making a frowny face. No! No frowny Faith!... hehehe... Happy Faith! I giggle. Happy Buffy... hehehe..
"Hap-py... hehehe..." I feel squishy... mmm... and good. Faith smiles at me.
"I guess B. Geez! You little nut!" She leans close and kisses me... and as I drift off to sleep it's like everything's right.... normal again.