A Slayer's Thanksgiving
by Slayer125
Rating: NC-17
Notes: Short story of what Thanksgiving is all about.
I sit here looking out the window thinking of all the things I should be thankful for. I mean I have a great mom and a dad who is never there but considering how he is that is for the best. I have Willow and Xander and Giles even. I mean hey what more could a Slayer ask for right? Wrong, I want to not feel so damn insecure about my feelings. I mean every time I get around her it is like I am 7 years old again just trying to get up the guts to say hi. I mean why should I be so insecure about myself, just because she is so hot that it makes a four-alarm fire seem mild does not mean a thing. Nope, absolutely not; And then just because every time I hear her say my name in that throaty, husky, sexy voice of hers I should not start stuttering. I am the slayer so how is it I can't get up the nerve to overcome this obstacle.
Then if I start thinking about those lips, which are always so full and pouty and makes you want to nibble on it. OH my god, did I just say that. People would freak if they knew what I was thinking. But would she care? What would she say if she could read my mind? What would she do if I took her up on all those sexual innuendos? Sure she can talk about being Hungry and Horny after slaying but is she serious. Well, I guess there was only one way to find out and she was tired of being a coward. I am the Slayer after all and dammit I am fixing to prove it. I grab a plate of food for her and head out the door but then I change my mind and run back upstairs. Luckily mom is asleep so she won't know what her perfect little daughter is up to. Who said Slayers can't have fun too?
I run back downstairs and grab the plate of food. I even grabbed the pumpkin pie with wicked cream to go with it. Because the things I am going to do with it are most definitely wicked. I shiver as the breeze goes up under my jacket, I mean it's not like I'm exactly dressed for the temperature and I could definitely end up in a predicament if I am attacked. But I pity the Vampire who gets in my way tonight because what a slayer wants a Slayer has.
I show up at the motel and knock on the door just full of false bravado until I see her open the door. She had been sleeping and was just wearing a black pear of panties with her white wife beater on. Oh MY God can I even describe how gorgeous she is. Her hair is rumpled and her lips are even poutier than usual, she doesn't have any make up on and if there were any way possible I could look that good after waking up then I would sleep a lot more. Then she talks and I feel myself get wet because her voice is even huskier than usual. "Hey B come on in." She climbs back in bed and I realize I cannot help but love her. "What are you doing?" She asked as she rolled over to look at me.
I gather my courage as I respond "You." I can't believe it I just made Faith's jaw drop she is so speechless. I muster even more courage as I take my jacket off and she can see what I am wearing underneath which is absolutely nothing.
Her eyes become very wide as she starts to stutter. "B..you ok?"
"I am fixing to be better," I say as I reach in my jacket pocket and pull out all of my goodies. She is shocked to see I brought my nine-inch vibrator plus handcuffs. I walk up to her and straddle her waist on the bed and then handcuff her hands to the headboard.
"Uhm B, I am kinda like not sure." I stop her sentence as I tear off her shirt and see a real reason to be thankful. Her nipples are hard and just begging for me to lick them. So why should I resist. I bend over and take her right nipple in my mouth and start to tease t with my tongue. I flick it out and catch the very edge of her nipple and then pull my tongue back in my mouth. I feel her trying to rub her pussy against mine and she is so very wet. I move down and blow onto her pussy through the panties, which now have a huge wet spot on them. This is like amazing to me to be able to have this much power. I bite on her clit through her panties and then move up to her mouth and kiss her hard. My mouth is slanted to the right over hers seeking dominance. My tongue is pushing into her mouth with a bruising force but she is enjoying it because I can hear her whimpers of pleasure. It wasn't a loud scream but more like her body trying to fight the submission she was feeling.
I stand up over her on the bed and put my fingers on my clit and start to grind them against it. It feels so good I bite my lip and then I slide two fingers into my pussy, which is throbbing so hard now. I move my left hand up to play with my nipple as I continue to slide my fingers in and out. The juices from inside me cover my fingers so as I finish pushing in and out of my pussy hard and fast; and then faster still. I can't take anymore so I come all over myself with some of my juices squirting onto Faith's chest. I lick my fingers and then straddle Faith with my pussy rubbing against her breasts. I kiss her and she groans really loud. I guess she likes the taste of me. I start to run my tongue right down her hairline and then follow it back to the nape of her neck. I start to suck hard just below her ear. I want everyone in the world to know she was This Slayer's property and anyone who ventured to go there would be sorry. Faith is arching up underneath me and I know she wants to be touched but I am having my fun right now hers will come later.
I rub my pussy against her hardened nipple, which only arouses the both of us even more. Her breasts are full and delicious looking just like the rest of her. Finally I decide I have to taste her so I tear her panties off with one hand. She shaves I think to myself, I like that. I move down and hesitantly stick my tongue inside her and instantly decide this could be my new favorite food. I start to grind my face into her pussy; my nose is grinding into her clit. She even smells good there. My tongue is moving around as deep inside of her as I can get. She tastes so friggin unbelievable I just can't get enough. I curve my tongue deep inside of her and feel her juices squirt all over my face. I look up smiling at this woman I loved.
I then reached down to the side of the bed and pull out the whipped cream and spray it all over my pussy in a heart shape. Then I sit so my pussy is in her face and I grab my vibrator. She is wet so I don't hesitate to start pushing it in and out. Can feel her devouring me as she eats all the whipped cream off leaving nothing but my well shaved pussy for her to eat. And she does without hesitation and I cry out as she makes me come with that tongue circling my pussy and then teasing my g spot. This is so much better than I have ever had. She makes me come until I can't hardly move but I continue my assault with my mouth and vibrator. Plunging in hard and fast the vibrator almost disappears as it sinks deep inside of her. She comes hard and I stick my mouth down there and lick up the remains of her orgasm. The taste was definitely the best of this Thanksgiving Day. I turn around and un handcuff her and smile at her with the look I just now realized what it was. She is my reason to be thankful.
"What was that all about B?"
"You Faith always You. I needed a reason to be thankful so I decided I would find it. I love you very much Faith Happy Thanksgiving."