Getting Ready
by Pretty Boy
Rating: PG-13
Disclaimer: I do not own these wonderful ladies the all powerful Joss does, but since he got bored with them I thought I'd let them have the fun that he never let them have. If Joss or any of his minions wish to sue feel free, as I have nothing I'm just a poor medically retired psycho who loves the Slayers.
Faith was lying on the bed watching Buffy with a somewhat bemused look on her face. For the last hour the blond had been trying on and discarding one outfit after another. This was not normal but every now and then L.A. Buffy would make an appearance, and that is just what happened tonight.
So while Buffy preened Faith waited patiently for girlfriend to get ready so they could go meet the gang, when the latest rejected outfit landed on her head Faith decided to have a little fun.
“Come on B you know it doesn’t matter what you wear.”
“Sweet talker.”
“Yeah cause by the time we get there whatever you’re wearing will be out of style.”
Buffy shot her girlfriend a death glare “thank you Coco Chanel, and how many times do I have to tell you not to lie on the bed with your boots on?”
Faith just laughed and picked up her book from the nightstand as Buffy turned back to the closet and began picking out another outfit.
After about 20 minutes Buffy announced she was ready, and when Faith looked up she couldn’t agree more.
Buffy was wearing her black silk Anne Klein blouse a red denim miniskirt and her Prada Milan boots.
Buffy did a little twirl and asked “well was I worth waiting for?”
Faith moved over and kissed her girlfriend “sweet pea we’ve been together for five years and still sometimes it’s all I can do to keep from throwing you down tearing off whatever you’re wearing and having my way what you.”
With a sudden move by Buffy, Faith found herself pinned against the bedroom door. Buffy moved so that the slayer’s lips were as close as possible without touching.
Buffy’s green eyes flashed “and of all the times that has happened have I ever complained?”
Faith answered with a kiss that began as searing and then grew in intensity.
Willow, Tara and Dawn arrived home to find Faith and Buffy in the kitchen working on giant homemade hot fudge sundae.
“What happen to you guys you were supposed to meet us at the Bronze?” Willow asked the slayers.
“Some stuff came up and by the time we were able to leave it was too late” answered Faith.
“Oh anything serious” asked Dawn.
“Well it was kind of intense they are for a while, but it’s taken care of for now” was Buffy’s unintentional double entendre reply.
As the returning trio headed upstairs they passed by the slayers open door, and saw the shredded clothing all over the floor and a very used looking bed.
The three exchanged a knowing glance and then retired to their respective bedrooms.