Best Birthday Ever
by Jason Michael Edwards
Rating: NC-17

Disclaimer: Slayers, Watchers and all of the myriad characters we love and hate from 'Buffy the Vampire Slayer' and 'Angel' the series belong to Joss Whedon and company. I borrow his toys without the intent of harming them (any more than he does) or making any money in the course of playing with them. The original characters are my own creations, and any resemblance to anyone real or fictional is coincidental.
Spoilers: Post-Chosen.
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Uunnhh…

I reach over and 'gently' switch off the radio alarm clock. I hate that song, and this is the third time in less than a week I've had to wake up to it. I destroyed the alarm clock the first two times. Faith laughed the first time she walked into my room and saw the smashed remains. The second time she shook her head and suggested I switch the station, or set it to buzz. I'd show her. But why did it have to be today? This was not an auspicious (ha, I used a Giles-ish/ Willowy word) start to my birthday. Then again, why should this year be any different, just because I'm not on a Hellmouth?

Oh, and now it's stuck in my head, again. I wonder if I can arrange for a vamp to turn her, so I can stake her in good conscience? Ooo, or maybe she's actually some kind of demon, a siren or harpy or something? Faith and I can go hunt her down and end her evil plan to conquer the world by destroying our minds. I used to love milkshakes. Now I don't know if I'll ever be able to even look at one again.

I sit up in the hotel bed and enjoy a good stretch. I let an evil grin grow on my face as I consider staying like this until Faith comes in. Let her walk through that door in about five minutes and see me sitting here naked, still a mess from sleep, stretching so she gets a great view. I wonder if she could control herself, or if she would just jump me, finally. Mmmm, it's a win/win for me. Either I get to enjoy teasing Faith, or I get to enjoy Faith.

The last couple of months have been so great. Faith gave Robin his chance to surprise her. When he asked her to marry him after five months of dating, most of that with all of us living together on the road, she let him down as easily as she could. Damn, and I thought it was kind of creepy when he and I went out on one date. The whole time they were together, I was just, ewwww. When we split up the group after Halloween, I asked Faith to come with me. There was no reason to split us up anymore, since there were several other Slayers with us by that point. She said yes, of course. I knew she would. Ok, I really hoped she would. I still wasn't too sure back then. I am now.

We've rebuilt our friendship. It's not like what we had before Finch. It's better. We've both changed a lot since then, mostly for the better, I think. We're both honest and open with each other now, except for one thing. I love her and I want her. I need her to kiss me, to touch me. I know she feels the same way about me, but neither of us has been willing to say or do anything.

We've been traveling the world together, finding new Slayers and putting them in contact with our new Watcher's Council. We've been having a lot of fun along the way. The new Council is paying for everything. Willow points us in the right direction, we go find the girl. In between, we dance and eat and slay. We've been getting separate rooms, in case either of us wanted the privacy, but neither of us have taken advantage.

She hasn't been with anyone since Robin. I haven't been with anyone since, well, before. The sexual energy between us is unbelievable. But that's not all. When we're together, which is anytime we aren't in the bathroom or bed, we're both so incredibly happy. I can't imagine not spending all of my time with her anymore. And I want her with me in bed, and sometimes in the bathroom, too. For showers and things. For more than just sex, but damn, I want the sex!

After just thinking about her for the last few minutes, I'm already wet, and my clit is starting to throb. My nipples hurt, partly from how hard they are, and partly from me pinching them so hard when I made myself come before I fell asleep. I imagined it was her fingers pinching and fucking me, just like I have every time for the last eight months, and so often before. Oh! I hear her key in the lock!

We always give each other keys to our rooms, in case there's an emergency. Plus, it's just easier if one of us goes to see the other, and the other happens to be in the bathroom. That's it, I'm gonna do it! It's my birthday, I'm entitled! Ok, I straddle the corner of the bed, so my legs are nicely separated. Now, I intertwine my fingers and stretch my arms over my head, leaning back slightly. Now I just hold it, and groan a little as she opens the door. I almost jump when I hear the wheels of a cart, but I can tell that she's the only one here, so I finish my stretch. I don't try to hide my 'please fuck me now' smile when I hear her gasp. I open my eyes and look at her, in time to see the door close itself behind her and her cart.

She looks amazing as always, in the UC Sunnydale t-shirt and sweatpants she puts on every morning before she takes her shower. She thinks it's a great joke. I think she looks hot. Her eyes keep jumping around, from my eyes to my boobs to my very wet pussy and back up again. I look at the cart and see that she's bought us an incredible breakfast, there's even a birthday candle lit on one of the muffins. There's a gorgeous red rose in a vase, and I see a wrapped present, too.

I stand up and walk over to the cart to blow out the candle. I make eye contact with her before I blow it out, and hold it. I can see she's still not sure what to do, she's afraid of screwing up somehow. My knees shake a little when she tells me 'Happy Birthday' in the most erotic voice I have ever heard. She looks a little surprised at how it sounded. I walk right up to her before I say 'Thank you' and lean in to kiss her.

This is bliss; everything I hoped, I knew, it would be. Her lips are soft and silky and moist and, OH, she is doing delightful things with them. Her tongue is exploring my mouth, and it's like I can feel everything duplicated in my pussy. I tangle my hands in her hair, and I can feel her tentatively bring her hands to my bare skin, caressing my sides down to my hips. We're both shaking a little from the combination of nerves and arousal. I move my mouth from her lips to her ear and whisper "I love you, Faith, and I don't want to avoid it or hide it anymore."

She sobs suddenly and falls to her knees, wrapping her arms tight around me and pressing her head hard against me. I don't know what else to do, so I hold her with one arm and run the other hand through her hair. She sobs for a few moments, and I can just barely hear her whispering "I love you, I love you, I love you," over and over again. Suddenly she inhales deeply through her nose, and then lets out a growly groan. I can't stop my hips from bucking into her at the sound of it, and that seems to be all the urging she needs.

She lifts me up as she stands and carries me back to the bed. She's not shaking any more, she knows what she wants. I'm shaking harder, because so do I. She lays me so gently back onto the bed and brings her hands up to caress my face before leaning in to kiss me. She pulls away after a moment and looks into my eyes.

"I love you, Buffy."

This time I start to cry. I've been waiting to hear her say that for so long! I tell her that I love her too, and she kisses me again, on the lips, and then down my neck. Her hands come up to cup, and then caress, my breasts. She moves her heavenly lips down to join them. She brushes them over my aching nipples, until I tangle my hands in her hair again and press her mouth against me. She begins to alternate sucking on my nipples and flicking them with her tongue. I have never felt anything like it; my hips buck as she sucks, and my clit throbs with each flick of that wonderful tongue.

Her hands begin to slide down my body, and I whimper out a 'yes' as they reach my hips. When she first slides her fingers across my slit, I buck so hard I force her fingers inside of me, and her head jerks up. She looks at me in awe; I think she's shocked by how wet and ready for her I am. She pulls her fingers out of me and brings them up to her mouth to suck my juices off of them, and I feel even more flood out of me at the sight. Without another word she moves down between my legs and brings her face up against my dripping cunt, to nuzzle my clit and take a deep breathe full of my scent.

When I first feel her tongue slide into me, I come instantly and hard. I scream out her name and pull her head harder against me. She doesn't stop licking her way through me until the last shudder has subsided. Then she moves up to my clit and begins to flick and suck at it like she did my nipples, while she slides two fingers deep into me. She takes her time, slowly brining me back up to another orgasm even more powerful than the first. I can't control my body while she plays it perfectly.

This time when I regain control, I know I need to feel her, to taste her, to hear her scream like I just did. Before she can try to start anything else, I reach down to pull her up to me and kiss her with all the passion I feel. The taste of me on her lips and tongue overwhelms me, and I immediately pull off her shirt, before I flip her over and pull her sweatpants off of her. The sight of her naked below me, with my juices still all over her face and hands, fill me with a wild need to possess her, to make her mine and make certain that everyone knows it.

I lay myself down fully on top of her, needing to feel all of her against all of me. I writhe against her as we kiss again, reveling in the feel of her breasts rubbing against mine. The feel of her hard nipples digging into me draws my attention, and my mouth, down. I slide her legs apart so that I am laying between them, and press myself hard against her burning and dripping sex, while I begin to worship her breasts with my hands and mouth. While I try to duplicate the pleasure she just gave me, I feel her fingers running through my hair and caressing my skin. I hear her moaning my name, and telling me how much she love me.

After several minutes of getting intimately familiar with 'the twins', as she loves to call them, I decide I need to taste her, to feel her around my fingers. I slide down her body, kissing and licking her belly button before stopping above her clit. I've been fantasizing about this for months, and now she's mine. I gently suck her clit into my mouth, and brush it with my tongue. I get an unbelievable thrill when I hear her gasp and feel her whole body shake. My first taste of her is everything I dreamed, creamy and sweet and salty all at once. Her first orgasm is beautiful and soft, and not enough for me. I never ease up my attention on her clit as I slide two, and then three fingers into her. After several minutes I feel her beginning to shake, and at that point I slide one of my wet fingers down and completely into her ass, as I bring my other hand in to continue my efforts on her pussy.

The only thing that keeps me from getting tossed across the room by the force of her orgasm is that I'm every bit the Slayer she is. I finally hear what I've been craving, her gorgeous voice screaming my name with everything she's got, as she bucks over and over again, completely out of control. When she finally calms, several minutes later, I pull my fingers out of her and slide up her body again to stare onto her soulful eyes. She's looking at me with shock, and with love. I grin at her and tell her I love her, and then jump off of the bed and run over to the cart before she has a chance to respond.

I bring the cart over to the bed and pick up the present. She nods when I look at her, and I tear off the wrapping paper. What I find inside surprises me, and makes me love her even more. "Gordo Junior, since the old one's gone for good," she gets out shakily. I lean down to kiss her. She whispers another 'Happy Birthday', before I get there, and I whisper my love for her before claiming her lips again. I sit up and reach over to choose a strawberry. As I bring it to her mouth, I know this is the best birthday ever, and worth the wait.

The End