Want. Take. Have!
by Faithful_chickie
Rating: NC-17
Buffy snickered at her. *Gotcha again F!* The blonde knew the younger girl wouldn't fall for it, but it was fun. *Wha.. ?*
Faith strode over to the bed causing Buffy to catch her breathe. Wordlessly reaching out, the brunette pulled away the pillows that propped up the other slayer. She locked eyes with the blonde, giving her a nasty grin before ripping the sheet off.
With one hand Faith shoved Buffy down onto the bed, before quickly covering the smaller slayer's body with her own.
Looking at the blonde's face and taking in her panic, she laughed, "There she is; that's my girl. See B, I knew you were in there somewhere. All I had to do to was be Faith again and Presto! you're Buffy again. ...stuck-up... know-it-all... and definitelyyyy a tight ass... missed you... Give us a kiss." Faith's huge grin softened as her eyes dropped to Buffy's mouth.
She leaned closer trying not to crack a smile as Buffy's eyelashes fluttered with anticipation. *Yep! I'm back.* Relaxing her lips and closing her eyes lightly, Faith brushed delicately over Buffy's mouth.
*Wowwww!...velvety...Faithhh...mmm...amazing kisser...* The blonde slayer melted under Faith's lips, whimpering as the kiss deepened. *uuumm...*
Faith broke the kiss slowly, reaching back once to tug on the bottom lip, Buffy's 'pout' lip. Then she held herself still waiting for Buffy to open her eyes.
"Hey there." Faith smirked at the dreamy face, very satisfied with the blonde's silly smile and dilated eyes.
"Ay..ahem..Hi." Buffy blushed trying to clear her throat.
"Whaddya British now?" Faith grinned, waiting for Buffy's beautiful green eyes to focus.
Feeling fuzzy and warm Buffy sighed and gazed back up into Faith's chocolatey eyes. *yummy* The blonde frowned at the flicker of disgust. *Huh?!*
"So do you still feel like playing games, B?...hmm?.. 'Cuz I'm up for it!... Hell, I'm a pro!...Think you can keep up? Whaddya say, B? Wanna try playin' on the big kids playground?" Faith winked as Buffy's big green eyes widened.
"Think you're ready?.. 'Cause I oughta tell you B, so far I'm not too impressed. Hey, Check you out!...You're speechless already. Not too promising B... Let me warn you here...Don't try fucking with my head, again? Do you understand me?!! 'Cause plans can change on a dime B, and I know a lotta places to dump a body. Capiche, Blondie?!!
"Oh yeah and no deal on the unchaining thing, okay? I don't need to be shown what you like, little girlie girl. I already know what your type likes... there's hardly ever a new trick in that bag! Up for the challenge? Didn't think so. But don't worry I'll get you there. Oh..and..A word of advice here Twinkie, Stick to what you know!"
"Get off of me!!!!!!!!!!!! Now!!!!!!!!"
"Gladly, Sugar 'n' Spice," Faith smiled down at her. Taking in the tears that streamed down Buffy's face, she rolled off, and headed for the door.
"I hate you!" The little blonde managed to spit out the words just before Faith left.
"Right back at ya, babe!"
Buffy braced herself for the door slam.
As soon as Faith slammed the door shut, she started crying. *Fuck! …… that little bitch trying to fuck with my head like that…she knows I like her……she's got to! ……but I showed her……Ugh! ……this isn't going to work……STOP CRYING …long shot anyway……thinking I was gonna fix everything……that she might love me……eventually……STOP CRYING ……she might…after I can tell her that I came here to protect her…… yeah right… like she'd believe it …… she hates me now…….more than ever……*
*STOP CRYING ……Dammit Buffy, this isn't how I wanted it!…. Now what?! ……I could use that body-switchin' gadget…. nah …funny though, Boss misunderstanded "the me wanted to have" Buffy's body ……STOP CRYING … should I bother? ……never gonna get it right anyway! …… Fuck this!* Faith let go of the door handle and headed off to retrieve the wooden box.
Buffy settled back on the bed, prepared for a long wait. *What just happened?! ……her saying those things!.. that bitch! ……so I teased her a bit……So! ……She kidnapped me! ……not clear why…….yet…but does it matter? ……knowing Faith……all of this is some screwed up game……that bitch!*
*……but… that kiss……wowie zowie……more intimate than that stunt earlier……still good her licking the sauce……damn phone…NOT THINKING THAT……kissing Faith……geez…….yum… NOT THINKING THAT …….no kissing Faith…….bad! bad kissing……. gotta get out of here…….where's here? …… mayor's? ……so this is Faith's house now…… way better than that motel… bad timing for an inheritance……. soon it's off to jail for her…… but…… what if they can't hold her……or the Watcher's Council……a bunch of insane-o's for sure…… NOT THINKING THAT ……I can't help her! ……given her enough chances!* Buffy sat up surprised to hear the outer door open.
When Faith entered the blonde quickly looked away, turning her face toward the wall. Faith just sighed, gently covered Buffy with the blanket she was carrying. "Buffy, I…" Faith started to speak but stopped when saw Buffy turning her face further toward the wall. *Now what?!*
Getting up from the edge of the bed, the brunette noticed the mess. Most of the food was now on the floor, obviously, kicked there by a certain disagreeable little slayer. *Too funny! ..such a brat! That's my girl! What a mess.. Hey! WAIT A MINUTE!*
"DAMN YOU, BUFFY!" Faith glanced back over at Buffy's smug expression. "You little…Arrh!" The brunette started cleaning up, grumbling as she did so. "B, if you wanna act like a five year old, I can treat you like one. How'd ya like a spanking?!"
Buffy snorted defiantly, finally turning to look at the other slayer. Feeling quite pleased with herself as she gauged Faith's rage. *Knew she'd freak at cleaning something! Ha!*
"I wouldn't be lookin' so happy if I were you, Blondie… I'm serious. Keep it up, and you're in for a spanking!… Unless ya want me to take you over my knee and spank your ass?!…Oh I'd be careful, if I were you, B. Or you won't be able to sit for a week; I swear! GOT IT!" Faith scolded her as she kneeled back down to finish the cleaning.
"Whatever." Buffy turned her face away again and stared off at nothing. Slowly a smile settled across her face as a decision was made. She glanced back over at Faith to jeer, "Go ahead! Jus' you try it! I dare you! C'mon Faith, show me what you're made of. Give me a spanking me! I dare you! … You'll have to unchain me first…of course that shouldn't be a problem. Let's go!"
Faith's eyes narrowed. *I've had enough of this shit!* The angry slayer stood quickly. Moving over to the bedside table, Faith opened the wooden box she had carried in. With her back to the blonde she carefully removed it contents. She then took a moment, stopping to tap the hypodermic needle to remove any air bubbles.
"Egads…I'm so afraid…Big bad Faith. That's right! Unchain me…Unchain me and then we'll see who gets a spanking! Do it! I dare you to try!" Buffy taunted her some more.
Faith stepped toward Buffy holding something behind her back. The movement caught the blonde slayer's attention. Seeing the syringe Buffy's eyes widened with fear, but before she could put up a fight or even attempt to struggle, Faith had grabbed her arm. The needle was stuck in and the plunger immediately depressed.
"Oow…Ouch!" Buffy shrieked in pain, turning her head slightly. Faith winced at the site pulling the needle out quickly. The brunette jumped from the bed, easily avoiding Buffy kicks.
"YOU BITCH! What was that?! Faith! What was that?! What did you do?!!" Buffy's screams of outrage slowed as the injection took effect. The blonde groaned at the first wave of nausea, "What'd you do to me?! Faith, talk to me…What was that?..Please."
The brunette avoided Buffy's eyes as she spoke, "You'll be okay, B. It's only temporary. I swear. Jus' try and relax."
"Relax! I'm supposed to relax…ugh…what was that? Faith?" The little slayer struggled to keep the panic from her voice.
Faith had stepped close to unlock Buffy's chains, frowning at the marks she saw. Bruises and bloody gashes encircled the tiny wrists. "Shit B. I'm sorry. I'm sorry." The dark slayer's eyes filled with tears as she kissed the marks, whispering her apology repeatedly. Buffy only groaned and remained unresponsive, suffering too much from the injection to care.
The smaller slayer opened her eyes again, crying. "Faith? I…I… hurts.."
"Shshsh. I got ya, B. It's okay. I got ya." Faith wrapped her arms around the blonde lifting her, then scouted back against the headboard cradling Buffy in her arms. "I'm sorry, Buffy. I'm sorry." The brunette's heart ached as she watched her little slayer weaken.
Watery green eyes looked up into dark ones, "Why are you doing this?" Buffy coughed and then sobbed. "Faaaith…hurts…I feel all oogy…sick… uh-oh… I think I'm gonna be sick…"
Faith got up quickly, and lifted the blonde carrying her gently. Kicking open the double doors, Faith proceeded down a short hallway. They entered the bathroom just as Buffy threw up and then sobbed in shame, "Sorry..I'm sorry Faith.." She was crying hard now.
"It's okay. It's okay, baby. Doesn't matter. Throw up if you need to… it's okay." Faith kissed Buffy's forehead as she set her carefully down near the toilet. The dark slayer attended to Buffy tenderly, lifting the blonde's hair to tie it and settling next to her to gently rub her back. *I'm gonna kill those bastard lawyers for this. I swear I'm gonna fuckin' kill 'em! They're dead! They're sooo dead! Fuck! Damn them!*
When Buffy could no longer hold herself up, she fell against Faith teary-eyed and shaking, "I'm done."
"Okay, baby." Faith softly kissed Buffy's forehead. Then wiped off her mouth with a washcloth. "Time for a bath, alright?" The blonde gave a weak nod causing Faith to pull her close and kiss her again… on the forehead, along the temple, on her cheek… Finally she scooped the little slayer up in her arms and carried her to an adjoining room, which contained large sunken Jacuzzi tub.
Setting the blonde down, Faith prepared the bath. Buffy turned her head and whimpered, "Faaaith…my mouth tastes…yukky…yuk!"
"Okay B, just a sec'." Faith finished filling the tub then picked the other slayer up again to carry her to the sink and help her brush her teeth. Buffy's half opened eyes curiously took in the brunette, but soon closed; she was just too ill to think much on it.
"Okay? Better?" Faith kissed the blonde's head, lifting her to return to the tub.
Buffy sighed as her body slipped under the warm bubbles. Squinting at Faith, "Yech! You're all pukey."
Faith looked down at herself, noticing for the first time. *Yep! Covered in Buffy barf, alright. Not that gross though.* Faith smiled. *Geez…I must love her.*
"Ugh! It's gross. Get it off. It's making me sick," Buffy whined, turning her head the other way.
"Okay. Okay B. Calm down." Faith stood up quickly, to strip her clothes off. Feigning a groan, Buffy turned back to quickly steal a peek at Faith's nude body.
The small slayer squealed, suprised when Faith climbed into the tub with her. "Hey!"
"Hey yourself." Faith laughed, pulling the blonde into her arms.
Buffy tried to pull away. Still too weak to demonstrate her full fury, Buffy barely choked out the words, "What the hell are you doing?! You just poisoned me! I hate you! You hurt me! Don't touch me! Get away! I HATE YOU!" She screamed out the last part through tears as she fought off her dizziness.
Faith hushed her, and held her tighter. "Stop it, B. You're too sick right now. Just let me just take care of you. Please."
"You…you got me sick," Buffy sputtered trying to twist around in Faith's arms. The movement sent a jolt through her, as her back slid against the front of Faith's body. Squeezing her eyes tight, the blonde took a breath and tried again. Grunting and cursing as she tried to wiggle away. And each wiggle, to Buffy's chagrin only made the contact between them more intimate.
As Buffy slipped down, her bottom slid between Faith's thighs. *Oh god! Ummm… Nothing left to the imagination there.* Buffy shivered with pleasure, biting her lip to stifle a moan. The blonde swallowed hard, hearing Faith's heavy breathing.
Faith held the small slayer easily but was still panting. The brunette could feel her stomach burning, and her eyes water. *Oh Fuck! … Stop that B!…. Damn, I want you…* Faith reached for the shampoo. *Gotta hurry this up.* She started lathering up Buffy's hair, massaging her scalp gently.
Buffy froze, then relented leaning back against Faith. In a frightened voice she asked, "What was that stuff?"
The dark slayer's voice faltered, "I… I don't know exactly. It's supposed to take away slayer powers…temporarily." She continued nervously as Buffy stiffened in her arms, "Just temporarily B. Don't panic. Please….I'm sorry."
Buffy paused when she heard Faith's voice crack slightly. *Okay. So she means it.* The blonde tilted her head as Faith lifted her slightly and rinsed out her hair. "Who gave it to you?"
"Can't tell you that yet, B. Sorry." Faith sighed deeply.
"Sorry! Sorry?!! Well if you can't tell me, then stop all of your phony apologizing 'cause I don't want to hear it. People are going to get hurt again because you, aren't they? Now who are you working for?!" Buffy waited angrily. But Faith remained quiet as she now soaped up one of Buffy's arms.
"Faith, while you're holding me here innocent people, …anyone, …my friends, …or mom could get hurt. Don't understand? Faith say something! Damn you! …Arrgh! You sooo need to learn how to care about someone besides yourself!… What is wrong with you?… Do you even hear me, Faith?!!" Tiring, Buffy sat back to fume.
*Hard not to. Lil' harpy!* Faith continued to wash Buffy without speaking. Slowly running her soapy hands over all of Buffy's body… her neck…her chest. Buffy sucked in her breath. The younger slayer revelled in the task. *Washing B…mmm… bratty little Buffy.*
Faith's hands moved lightly… down Buffy's stomach. The blonde closed her eyes and swallowed hard. Then Faith's hands moved lightly… between Buffy's thighs. The older slayer moaned pushing herself further back against Faith's body and sliding. *Ahhh ….jeezzz… ummm… Wha…Wait?!!!*
"No!" Buffy panicked. "What the hell are trying to do?! Stop it! I don't like it!.. Faith, I'm not REALLY like that!…and…And I'm still sick."
Faith immediately let go of her and pushed the older slayer off her body. Reaching for the shampoo bottle the brunette turned away and started washing her own hair, ignoring Buffy in the process.
The blonde sat there confused. *Huh?!* She wanted to argue but was unable to find the words as she watched Faith washing her hair. *Dark… thick... luxurious… just wanna tangle my hands in it… pull her by the hair…* Without really thinking Buffy reached out and pulled Faith's hair.
"Ouch!!"
Buffy's tug caused the brunette to slip and land on top of her. Faith's irritation melted into a grin from ear to ear. "B, if you want me on top…"
"Get off me!!!"
"Okay, calm down. Jus' stop pullin' the Sybil act, alright?… Geez! What a schizo!" Faith lifted herself back off of the mortified, little slayer. The brunette glanced at her oddly before reaching for a washcloth to resume her bath.
Buffy scooted further from her, then complained, "I want out!"
"Hold your horses, will ya?!" The dark slayer shook her head in frustration. *Ugh!!!*
Sneaking peeks in the brunette's direction, Buffy could catch glimpses of Faith's nipples. Soon the blonde was staring. Moistening her lips with tongue, Buffy watched, waiting for Faith to once again reach for the soap.
The brunette did not disappoint the other slayer; she stretched to reach for something on a high shelf making her breasts completely visible. Faith's nipples, now hard, were covered in water droplets that kept catching the light. Buffy gazed, focusing on the rivulets of water. *Sparkly nipples…. if I just lick… noooo…* Blinking hard as if to break a spell, the blonde made an effort to drag eyes away.
"Wash my back for me, will ya?" The brunette turned her back to Buffy and held up the washcloth. The small slayer reached past Faith for the soap, pretending not to notice the offering. The brunette dropped it in the water and slid back between Buffy's legs.
Buffy meant to object but decided that it would be an easier way to wash Faithy's back, so the little slayer just closed her eyes as Faith's skin slid over her own. The brunette's tight bottom brushed past Buffy's inner thighs and pressed up against her… *Oh god! Oh… I can do this. C'mon Buffy…* Relaxing, she let Faith settle in between her legs to wait.
"C'mon, whaddya waitin' for? I thought you wanted to get out?" Faith bitched as she lifted her hair.
Buffy swallowed hard touching her fingertips slowly to Faith's skin. The blonde sucked her breathe in, surprised at the unmistakable feelings of arousal coursing through her. Her eyes closed as she flattened her hands against Faith's body. Intrigued by the silky texture the little slayer eagerly massaged along the brunette's back. Eventually craving more contact, Buffy leaned in closer and slid her hands around to Faith's very flat stomach, another surprise considering how much the younger slayer could eat. The small blonde smiled at the thought, pressing in closer.
Faith froze the moment Buffy had started to rub up against her. Worried about scaring *little miss goody-two-shoes* off, the dark slayer held perfectly still trying to control her breathing as Buffy's movements unconsciously evolved into, little more than humping. Faith tensed as the little slayer gripped her and ground up against her bottom. *Fuck!… How long do I have to wait…*
Buffy rested her chin on the taller slayer's shoulder using the opportunity to have a peek. The blonde looked down at Faith's breasts. *Mmmm….Faithy* Buffy's hands came up from Faith's stomach. The blonde ran her fingertips over each nipple, enjoying the sight. She played with them for moment before cupping each breasts and grinding up against Faith with a wiggle.
*That's it!* Faith quickly turned around, covering Buffy's mouth with her own as she grabbed hold of the blonde. Faith broke this kiss, and roughly pulled Buffy's face down to her breast. "Here is this what you want?!" Faith grunted. Panting heavily, "Tell me what you want and I'll give it to you!"
Buffy peered nervously up at Faith, before she closed her eyes and parted her lips. Faith smiled at the older girl's shyness, as she lifted her closer placing her nipple in Buffy's mouth. *Oh fuck!* Faith moaned loudly as soon as Buffy began to suck.
*Mmm….Faith…* Buffy felt herself being lifted from the tub and laid gently on the carpet. She slipped her arms around Faith holding on tightly. *Oh please… mmm… please Faith… touch me.*
"Okay. It's okay B, I gotcha." Faith adjusted the blonde in her arms, freeing up one of her hands to touch her little slayer. *Wet… nude…and willing… no… wanting… she wants this too… as much as I do* Faith grinned as she ran her hand along the soft curves, feeling every inch of Buffy's body. *Look at her spreading her legs… Fuck… Buffy…. you little whore…* Buffy held on still licking and sucking at Faith's nipples.
The brunette stroked gently along the inside of Buffy's thighs groaning as Buffy spread her legs even wider. "Oh jeezuz Buffy!" Faith eagerly slipped her fingers between the swollen lips and rubbed lightly up the glistening trail to Buffy's clitoris, running her fingertips delicately over the top.
"Oh yes, Faith! Right there! Please!" Buffy pleaded before returning her mouth to Faith's breast. That was all the encouragement Faith needed as she moved her fingers against Buffy's wetness, groaning as she imagined her tongue following the same path.
"C'mon B, that's my girl. You want this, don't ya? You want me to fuck you! Don't ya?!"
Buffy whimpered and nodded her mouth still clamped to Faith's breast. *Oh yes… yes, Faith… that's it… Please.*
Faith moaned as she slid two fingers into Buffy, feeling them enveloped in absolute softness. *Oh god! Baby… Buffy, fuck I love you!* She moved her hand following Buffy's lead.
The blonde slayer thrust against Faith's hand, digging her nails into the brunette back. *Oh yes! Oh yes!… Oooooh!… Oh god!… Ahhhh! I'm gonna come…. mmm…. Faaaith… Oh Faithy!* Buffy arched against Faith moaning softly as each wave hit her.
Faith held still as she felt the little spasms pass through Buffy, waiting before she kissed Buffy tenderly on the lips. *I love you.* Faith pulled back and looked at Buffy's silly smile, smiling herself as she bent and kissed Buffy again. *Damn, I love you Buffy.*
Faith glanced down at Buffy. "You feelin' alright, B?"
"Uh-huh." Buffy mumbled, her eyes remaining closed. Faith stood up to carry her back to the bedroom.
The brunette stopped and lifted Buffy, "Here. B, grab some towels for us."
The blonde obeyed still dazed. Kicking the door closed, Faith placed Buffy on the bed and took a couple towels from her. She wrapped one around her hair and started drying herself with other.
Buffy leaned up to smile warmly at Faith, before falling back. Her eyes fluttering shut as she fell asleep.
Faith looked back at the now sleeping Buffy. *What am I doing anyway?! I'm gonna get myself killed… if not by Buffy… by those fucking lawyers… Wait! No… I'm gonna kill them first. What was with that shit anyway?… they had me inject into my Buffy!… Yeah, they're dead. Definitely, gonna kill 'em…. But I need a little sleep first…*
Faith slipped under the covers and pulled Buffy into her arms, whispering as she kissed her, "I love you, B. No matter what else happens, I love you… And I promise, I won't let anything happen to you, or your mom, or even that little geek squad of yours… got it! I swear!…love you …and with my life, I swear it!" Faith's eyes filled with tears and she kissed her once more, squeezing her tight. "Goodnight B."
*Soft and squishyyy….* Buffy smiled, happy. *Mmmm… Faithy* Her big green eyes fluttered open and an enormous smile spread across her face. She could feel Faith's arms around her holding her tight. Yawning and stretching a little, Buffy squirmed away and turned to look at Faith who still slept soundly. *Bad, bad Faith…*
Buffy leaned close and kissed her on the lips. *Bad Faith… naughty…* She pushed back the blanket covering them and stared at Faith. *Bad, naughty… sexy… sexy Faith… oh very sexy Faith… oh Faithy…* Buffy pressed up against Faith kissing her deeply and rubbing her body up against her.
"Huh? Wha…What?..Where?!" Faith woke up confused, running her hand roughly through her hair as she tried to quickly work out what was happening. Remembering, she opened one eye. Frowning slightly as she asked, "What time is it?"
"I don't know, grumpy pants? You tell me." Buffy giggled kissing Faith's ear and then her neck.
The brunette squinted at her watch but Buffy grabbed her wrist pulling it away, "Does it matter? You have to take care of me; I'm sick." The blonde pouted.
"B, stop screwing around. I've got other things I have to take care too." Faith tried to look at her watch again, but Buffy batted her hand away.
"More important than me." She pouted in earnest.
"What's got into you? You weren't five when I went into that coma, were you?!"
Buffy growled and kicked her hard.
"Ouch!!! Fuck! BUFFY!" Faith reached for her but then thought better of it and got out of bed to start dressing. *Where are my clothes?… Oh fuck…* Faith walked over to the dresser to pull out some barf free clothing.
"So where are you going?!" Buffy sat on the bed angrily watching. Faith ignored her as she pulled on a pair of red leather pants, then added a black tank top to the ensemble. Buffy continued to complain, "What am I supposed to do? … now that I can't even protect myself!"
True that Buffy's kick didn't exactly tickle Faith, but it didn't hurt her either, and both of them knew it. Buffy's slayer powers were definitely on hiatus now.
Faith grabbed up her leather jacket. "You're safe here, B. Besides I won't be gone long anyway." Faith leaned down to give Buffy a kiss, but the blonde turned away.
"Oh yeah! …and who's gonna protect me from you?!"
Faith sighed and shook her head. *Shit… this is my punishment… falling in love with possibly the most difficult… spoiled… bratty… ugh!… snotty… still beautiful though…. damn… gotta go now!* Faith walked back over to another dresser and pulled open a drawer. "There's some clothes in here for ya."
Buffy stared coldly back at her. Faith continued, "And you can go in the other room and watch tv, okay? But no funny stuff, ya hear me? … Or one of those cartoon pals of yours gets it! Are we clear on this B?! Hmm?"
"Crystal!" Buffy glared before sniping, "I hate you!"
"So ya keep saying." Faith strode out of the room, through the double doors. Buffy braced herself. The outer door slammed hard and then she heard the lock click.
When Faith finished at the docks, Wolfram and Hart had their box. Whatever it was; she didn't care. It was time for her to go and check on B's little geek pals.
"Well if Buffy didn't think it was so important to be patrolling, why do we have to?!" Anya whined turning to Xander for affirmation.
"Anya, we're all trying to be supportive here. Buffy told Giles she needed a few days off." Willow turned back to frown at Xander, before she continued, "Anyway the whole Faith thing has her a little… well… not so much her Buffy self… And I guess she's not exactly ready to tell Riley the whole Faith saga…. After all, there is all that Angel stuff wrapped up in it. So..."
Faith crouched in the bushes watching the scoobies. She had been tailing them for the past hour, and it was beginning to get on her nerves. But now just as their conversation got interesting… *damn, if they weren't jumped by four vampires. Shit!* Faith lifted her crossbow. Poof! One was instantly dusted. She looked back and took in the rest of the scene.
Willow was struggling to pull one of the vampires off of her girlfriend; Xander and his chippy fought off another. While some bleach blonde vampire - *That's a new one!* - stood fighting the remaining vampire. *Dammit! What the hell are they doin' out here anyway?!… without B!!!… Screw it!* Faith sprang into action.
"Red, hit the dirt!"
Willow dropped down; Faith flung a stake at the vampire who was holding her. Then the dark slayer did flip avoiding another vampire and spun around to stake the one fighting Xander. When she turned back Anya and Tara had staked the one Spike was fighting. The brunette slayer looked at all of them, and they stood staring back, mouths open. *Oh shit!* Faith took off running.
"Was tha.. that… ?" Tara began nervously.
"Yeah, that was Faith."
Buffy sat and sulked before making her way over to the dresser. She pulled opened each of the drawers and fumbled around looking for underwear. *She can't be serious!* The only panties the blonde managed to locate had cartoon characters on them, the superfriends to be specific. *Arrgh! Faith!* If the joke were from anyone else, she might have found it funny but from Faith, it was just… just irritating. *Fine. She thinks she's so clever.*
Buffy put on the panties and stormed into the other room to watch some television. She sat flicking through the channels bored. *At least she has cable.* The blonde settled on some bad 70's rerun and then watched some cartoons before finally getting up to pace. *Where is she?! She said she wouldn't be gone long. Where'd she go anyway?! Who'd she go to see?! Who is she seeing?!!!*
Buffy stomped back into the bedroom area, and peered out the windows. There were security bars, and it looked like they were on about the third floor. *So there'll be no jumping to escape, at least not since that shot of… of… WHATEVER.* Buffy whipped the hairbrush she had been using across the room, catching a picture frame on one of the tables. It shattered and fell to the floor. *Ha! Good!* She turned to look out the window again. She could see the lights from the downtown area of Sunnydale, but below only the property was visible. It seemed to stretch on for days. *Geez!… some inheritance.*
Bored with staring out the windows, Buffy moved around the room to investigate. *Let's see the rest of my new prison!… Where's Faith?! …. Damn her, just leaving me here…*
The blonde entered the bathroom and dug around for a bit, stopping to check her appearance in the mirror and fuss with some makeup. *Viola! Ready for my zesty little slayer girl to reappear…hmm… Where is she anyway?!!* Slamming the drawers shut, she strode into the bath area next.
*Uck! Sick!* She plucked the dirty clothes from the floor and carried them back to the sink. *Faith! Darn it!* Buffy filled the sink, casting a dubious glance at the leather pants. *Oh well, water cleans everything… right?* The older slayer left the clothing hanging to dry, and washed everything up before closing the door.
Buffy then returned to the TV room and flounced down on the sofa, picking up the remote to channel surf. *Faith! Dog-gone-it! Why'd you leave?!… I wanted to… to… play.* She laid there sprawled out on the couch wearing only panties, and thinking about Faith. *Mmmm… Faithy… Faith's kisses… mmm…*
Buffy slipped her hand into the front of her panties. *Faith's soft skin…. and her lips… kissing me… yum…* Her eyes closed. *Faith's breasts…. oh yes… Faithy's perfect breasts…. sucking on Faith's nipples… ummm… oh god!* Buffy's fingers slipped between her lips and then back and forth. *Mmmm… Faith…*
Buffy could feel she was so very wet now and needed to… just… *Oh Faith… I want you… oh please Faithy…* The little slayer rubbed her clitoris; and she started to moan out loud. "Faith!… oh Faith… mmm… yes… oh god, yes…"
Faith worried, as she fiddled with the lock anxiously. She could've sworn she heard Buffy. *What's wrong?! Buffy?… This fuckin' key… ugh!* Faith was just about to kick the door in, when she heard it again. *Buffy… moaning?… huh?!* She leaned her ear against the door.
Dedication: Jamie, Aby, Piper, and Elaine. Thanks for all the feedback.
*Oh Jeezuz! Is she? …Nahhh! Not Buffy.* Faith pulled her ear away and stood there stupefied. *No…Buffy?… Masturbating?!… Sure… why not?! … everyone does.* Faith grinned and leaned back up against the door.
"Oh god! Oh Faith! Oh Faith, I want you!…" Buffy's moans could now be heard clearly through the door.
Faith stepped back as if burned. *Holy Fuck! B!* The brunette fumbled with the key, falling through the door as it opened.
"So what the sam-hill was that about?!… And what does sam-hill mean anyway?" Xander looked around at the rest of the group. They now were all standing in the Magic Box waiting for Giles and Riley to show up.
"I don't know." Willow shook her head anxiously, "But now I'm worried. Something has happened to Buffy, I know it."
"Hey Willow, you don't know that. She could be fine." Tara put a hand on her shoulder and looked up at the others to quiet them.
"You don't understand, Tara. That was Faith… Faith! Just running loose like that." Willow's voice had taken on a tone of panic.
Tara pressed reassuredly on her girlfriend's shoulder. "Willow, in case you didn't notice, she seemed to be protecting us. I don't think Buffy is in any serious danger… at least not from her."
"So we what? We call in the freakin' cavalry?! What do we need Captain Cardboard for anyway? I can take care this, you band of buggered…" Spike scowled.
"Enough!" Giles commanded as he entered the shoppe.
"Faith?!" Buffy's face registered her shock as Faith fell through the door literally. Her hand was still down the front of her panties; she awkwardly pulled it out blushing violently until she caught Faith's expression. Buffy gasped; the brunette slayer's eyes were practically black with passion.
When Faith had fallen through the door she had ended up on her knees, and she didn't bother to get up. The brunette made her way the short distance to Buffy and grabbed hold of the tiny cartoon panties tearing them from Buffy's body.
Faith looked up at the blonde, and gave her a little growl before bringing her face down between Buffy's legs and kissing her.
"Oh my god Faaaaaith!! …Ahhhhhh!… Oh Fuckkkk!…Yessssss!" Buffy writhed against Faith's mouth tangling her hand's in Faithy's long wavy hair. "Faith… mmmm… Faithy… ahhh… I'm gonna come… oh yes…"
Buffy arched up. *Faith's lips against me… kissing me…. licking me… sucking…* "Oh yes!… oh yes… right there, Faithy… right there… mmmm….yes…" Buffy's whole body trembled uncontrollably as she came. *Oh Faith… Faith… my Faithyyy… I love…* Buffy froze and then tried to sit up.
Dedication: To Aby (the cat's meow).
"Faith, I… I," Buffy struggled to sit up, but Faith's mouth didn't slow. The brunette continued to kiss the little slayer hungrily. *Jeepers…* Buffy fell back against the couch and spread her legs wider. "Oh geez… oh Faith… too soon… oh my god… yes… ahhhhh… oh yes… oh yes… yessssss… mmm…"
Faith knelt in front Buffy. *Fuck! She's so sweet… Buffy…* The brunette sucked gently as Buffy came again. *I love you… damn, I love you…* Faith kissed her over and over. *You taste sooo good, Buffy… mmmm… damn…you're so soft… I love you…* The younger slayer licked her lightly picking up the pace as Buffy's hands tangled roughly in her hair and pulled Faith's mouth hard against her.
"Oh Fuckkkk…. oh my god… uhhh Faaaaaith… oh not again… ohhhhh…yesss… oh yes… oh yessss….oh fuck me… YESSSSSS!"
*Dirty little mouth on my girl…* Faith could feel herself smiling as she continued to kiss her spoiled slayer. She slipped a finger in Buffy reaching in gently, and feeling for that special little spot.
"Okay. Now let's calm down, everyone. What do we know?" Giles removed his glasses to clean them. Willow opened her mouth to speak, but Giles interrupted her, "Other than the fact that Faith is indeed in town, what do we know?"
Xander spoke up, "Nothing, really. Just that insano-girl is back, and is kickin' butt."
"Vampire butt. Lots of vampire butt is being kicked." Anya smiled finishing his thought.
"Okay, then where's the bad here?" Riley asked. He had come in behind Giles. "Because I'm not really seeing it."
"Figures. You bloody…"
"Spike! Enough!" Giles shouted over the din. "Enough already. Willow, call Buffy's mother and find out if she ever made it to her father's house. Spike, get what information you can on any extracurricular vampire activities. Riley…"
"I'll see what kind of demons the initiative has been bagging and how many."
"Good." Giles turned to Xander and Anya, "Let's see what we can find out about Faith's re-awakening. Everyone meet back here tomorrow; ten am should be sufficient. Now get to it."
Riley shifted from one foot to the other. "Do you think that's soon enough? I mean the way everyone's acting, Buffy could be in some real danger here. Who knows what could be happening to her right now! What this Faith character could be doing…"
"Riley, we don't even know that Buffy isn't at her father's house as we speak. So please… no panicking. Let's just meet tomorrow. Okay?"
Willow and Tara walked back to the dorm in relative silence before Willow finally spoke, "You think I'm over-reacting, don't you?"
"A little but…"
"But nothing Tara. You just don't understand… how… how obsessed Faith is with Buffy. I mean, even before she turned evil, there was something… I don't know… disturbing about it."
"Was there?" Tara raised an eyebrow.
Willow paled slightly. "No…no." She shook her head vigorously.
"Think about Willow." They had stopped walking and Tara had turned to face her girlfriend. "Despite what you want to believe, Faith was helping us out there. Why would she do that?"
"I don't… I don't know. But that doesn't mean anything." Willow stiffened. "I already know; I can feel it. Buffy never made it to her father's house."
"I think you're right about that. But I also think that Buffy's safe right now… And I think you know it too."
Willow's eyes filled with tears as she begrudgingly allowed that, but she still turned away, "Fine. So are we supposed to just be - 'Okay so Faith's back and it's all good.' Is that it?!"
"No. But I think it would be the right thing to do, if we at least gave her a chance to explain." Tara put an arm around Willow's shoulder and waited for Willow to look at her again. When she did she smiled. "Hmm? What do you think, sweetie?"
Willow laughed a bit, "That was some flip and spinning kick, wasn't it?"
"Sure was." Tara hugged her, and then they turned to go into the dorm.
A thin sheen of sweat covered the tiny slayer as she arched up into Faith's mouth and came again, falling back weakly and whimpering, "Oh no more… please Faith… I'm… not up to slayer… strength… please… can't breathe… oh Faith…" Buffy was panting hard, struggling for oxygen.
Faith moved her face away, then looked up at the blonde. Faith rose to lean over the smaller slayer and kiss away the tears that rolled from the corners of Buffy's eyes. "Oh baby, oh Buffy… Oh I'm sorry. I'm so sorry. My poor little B… I'm so sorry. I forgot." Faith lifted Buffy up very gently in her arms and carried her to the bed. "Here. Are you okay? Do you want some water or something?"
Faith looked as if she was going to cry. It struck Buffy as cute. The blonde chuckled, "Faith. I'm fine." Buffy's eyes rolled back as she closed them and laughed. "I'm better than fine… Jus' get in bed and hold me."
"Yeah… sure," Faith breathed with relief. "Anything you want, B." She leaned over her kissing her face over and over. "Anything for you."
Buffy's green eyes snapped open as she stared into those delicious brown ones. *Mmmm… they look like honey.* The older slayer smiled mesmerized. Faith blinked and backed away suddenly nervous.
"Lemme jus' get my jacket off, B… an' I'll be right there, 'kay?"
...continued in part 21...