Chapter 6- Faith In Me

"Cordy, where are you?" Xander whispered into his cell in the hallway outside Oz's studio office. "We've been waiting for over an hour, Buffy's about to leave."

"I'm almost there! You tell her she better stay put, we have to work this contract thing out."

"Look, why don't I talk for you and Faith."

"What?! You're kidding right? Why don't I just have a fucking baby do it?!"

"Hey, I'm just trying to be helpful."

"Well, I'm sorry, but you fuck things up, Xander. I've got to do this, tell them I'll be there in five minutes."

"Are you bringing Faith?"

"No, she's helping her friend shoot that documentary today."

"Oh, okay. See ya when you get here. I'll try to stall a little more."

"Thanks, Xander. I'm sorry about snapping."

"It's all good. As long as you blow me later."

"Done. Now get off my fucking phone," She snapped.

"Bitch."

"Love you too," She said sweetly.

Xander closed his phone and put it back in his pocket, "She's on her way, she said about five minutes tops."

"Thanks, man." Oz said tightly.

Things were tense in the office to say the least. Buffy and Oz had some words earlier and they were not so pleasant. And while they didn't yell or scream or even curse, for them to have any type of disagreement was rare.

Buffy and Oz knew each other since college; he used to date her best friend Willow. It hadn't been this awkward between them since she and Willow got drunk one night and decided to sleep together and Oz walked in on them naked in bed together in the dorm the next morning. Willow had been upset about Oz cheating on her with some dog of a girl and in her drunken state thought that maybe nakedness and sex with Buffy might help her broken heart. Little did Oz know that nothing really happened because it was too awkward for either girl to take the lead and they ended up just cuddling naked in bed together. Still, it was awkward between Buffy and Oz for a while after that, and that's what this current tenseness was harkening back to.

Cordelia was finally ushered into the office by a smirking Andrew.

"Thanks, Andy." Oz nodded. "Thanks for coming finally, Cordy."

Cordelia was slightly out of breath from rushing when she was able to finally sit down. She had been woken up out of a sound sleep with a call from Oz's secretary and when she had heard Buffy would be at this meeting she rushed to get ready for it.

"Finally? Is that a dig? You know I just got the call three hours ago." She pointed to the door. "And let me tell you, you need to fire that little queen."

"Scott Hope?"

"What?! Scott's not gay."

Oz, Buffy and Xander laughed and Cordy gave them all disgusted looks.

"Okay, whatever inside jokes you have going on here just stop." She said. "Let's get on with it."

"Yes," Oz began. "Well, here's the thing. None of what we shot yesterday was usable. I mean nothing."

"Why not?" Cordy asked.

"Spike couldn't get it up." Xander offered.

"So? That's happened before, you just shoot around it."

"It was no use. We would have to shoot around the whole scene, might as well not have him in it. Which is why we can't use any of the footage and it's the reason I called this meeting." Oz said.

"So, where does my client come in? Because as I remember she was thrown off the set yesterday," Cordy fixed Buffy with a righteous look.

"Will you talk to her?" Oz asked Cordelia.

"Into doing the movie again?"

He nodded.

"Why her?"

Oz started to speak but Buffy interrupted. She was wringing her hands and looked contrite as she spoke.

"I was wrong to react that way…"

"Yeah you were." Cordy muttered.

Buffy chose to ignore that and continued, "…A-and I spoke to my parents and Oz and I'm going to go through with it still. And I want Faith."

"Don't we all?" Cordy muttered again.

"Cordelia," Oz warned.

"So," Cordy decided to stop being so bitchy, so she could ask about the money. "We'll do it, but we want yesterday's fee plus the one for the new shoot."

Oz closed his eyes because he thought it would be the deal breaker.

"How do you know Faith is going to say yes?" Buffy asked. "You haven't even asked her yet."

"Oh, she'll do it, don't worry." Cordy was interrupted by her cell phone ringing. She looked at the display and said she had to take it.

"Hello?"

"Hey, Cordelia, it's Amy. I've been trying to get in touch with Faith, have you heard from her?"

"No. Why? Was I supposed to?"

"Well she didn't show up to the shoot this morning, and she didn't even call. That's not like her; I thought maybe you had her booked for something else."

"No…wait, she didn't even call?"

"Nope, and I tried her like twenty times, no answer."

"She was probably pissed off and is laying low." She said this while looking at Buffy. "I'll call around to her hideouts and let you know."

"Thanks, I appreciate it."

Cordy said goodbye and then immediately dialed another number.

"Hey, freak, where the fuck are you? Are you sulking? Amy just called me, what the hell are you blowing her off for?! Call me when you get this."

She hit end and dialed again.

"I just called your cell and you're so fucking in trouble if you're ignoring this call too. Call me. The porno with your girlfriend is on again. I'm getting you double your asking price and you better fucking show some respect!"

She hit end angrily and looked at Buffy.

"What?!" She asked finally.

"Girlfriend?" Buffy lifted her eyebrow.

"It's an expression. Ya know, I say, 'Hey, I'm going out with my girlfriends.' Don't you?"

Buffy narrowed her eyes, "Faith didn't show up for a shoot?"

"It happens all the time. She probably got drunk last night and is sleeping it off." Xander said.

"She's not doing a porn shoot today, dingus. She's supposed to be helping her friend on the documentary. And besides that's you who doesn't show up for work, you know Faith is always early." Cordelia said, still a little annoyed that Faith wasn't answering her phone calls. "Was she really upset when you dropped her off yesterday?" She looked at Xander.

"She looked pretty bummed, yeah. Said she was gonna try and clear her head."

"Did she say she was calling Mr. Giles?"

"She didn't tell me."

Cordelia immediately dialed another number.

"Rupert, it's Cordelia, call me back immediately. I think we have another Faith emergency on our hands."

Buffy who had been sitting and watching everything unfold, thought of the way Faith looked yesterday when she was waiting for a ride. She looked pretty sad, and Buffy was mad at her so at the time she didn't care.

Now, however, in light of what Cordelia just said to this Giles person, she was caring a lot.

She got up and without a word, ran off and jumped in her car.

Buffy pulled up to Faith's building within minutes of leaving the others to wonder what had gotten into her.

She practically forgot to put the car into park before jumping out and running up to Faith's apartment. She immediately started banging on the door.

"Faith!" She yelled loudly. "Faith, open up! Faith! Please don't do this…Oh God, Faith I'm sorry! Please, baby, please!"

She was in mid-knock when the door opened and a puzzled looking Faith was staring back at her.

Faith took her earphones out of her ear and asked, "What the fuck, B? What's so fuckin'…"

Faith's question was cut off by a jubilant Buffy jumping into her arms and kissing her for all she was worth.

After a few seconds, Faith started reciprocating. It seemed like Buffy couldn't get enough of her and she didn't want her to ever do that.

She didn't stop Buffy while she shut the door and carried her into the hallway, forcefully pushing her back into a wall. Faith pulled back from the kiss and tried to catch her breath.

"Now…what's…," She managed to pant out before Buffy leaned in again and roughly captured her mouth in another hungry kiss.

Faith once again got lost in the kiss, but was still puzzled as to what was going on. After a while she pushed Buffy back by her shoulders into the wall and looked at her.

She looked so hot and wild, with lust in her eyes. Faith loved when she looked that way, she especially loved it now because it was for her, not because she was acting in a porno.

"I had to see you," Buffy rasped out. "I need you."

"You needed this?" Faith asked as pushed her hips into Buffy's center causing her breath to hitch in her throat.

Buffy looked deeply into Faith's eyes, "I needed all of you."

Faith pulled Buffy's legs from around her waist and made her stand on her own two feet as she hiked up the blonde's skirt and pulled her panties to the side, slipping her fingers in.

"You gonna give me this?" Faith narrowed her eyes at Buffy as she stroked her outer lips.

"Yes…it's yours…" Buffy whispered hotly.

"Fuckin' right it is," Faith said as she slipped a finger into her hole and kissed Buffy hungrily.

When the kiss broke she drew Buffy's bottom lip out with her teeth, put her hand on the back of the blonde's head and pulled her back in for another wet kiss.

Buffy couldn't decide what she needed first, she wanted everything from Faith. For one thing, she wished Faith hadn't put her back down on the floor, because the excitement she was feeling made her legs shaky and she wasn't sure she could stand much longer.

"You fuckin' make me so fuckin' hot, B. I can't stand it. I gotta have you. All of you. You know what I want first?"

Buffy nodded and then started slipping down the wall to her knees, she took Faith's belt in her hands and undid the buckle with her hands slightly shaking.

"Uh, uh, baby." Faith stopped her from what she was doing and pulled her back up to her feet. She lifted her up and let Buffy put her legs around her waist again. She whispered in her ear as she walked them over to her kitchen table, "I gotta fuckin' taste you, I've been dyin' to for so fuckin' long."

Buffy captured Faith's mouth in a hungry kiss, the brunette's words in her ear had been making her pussy pulsate and throb.

"Oh, Faith, I fucking need it. So bad, I need you."

Faith sat her on the table top and reached under her dress pulling Buffy's panties down her legs and tossing them. She knelt in front of her and reverently kissed Buffy's inner thighs.

Buffy put her hand on the back of Faith's head and pulled her in right where she needed it.

Faith inhaled Buffy's heady aroma as she licked out at her lips and readied her tongue to rock her world.

And Buffy wasn't disappointed in the slightest. Faith slid her tongue into her dripping pussy and corkscrewed and twisted until Buffy was screaming out her name with every thrust.

Not being a patient person, and having to deal with a raging hard on, Faith pulled back from ravishing Buffy's pussy and asked:

"Would it be okay if I fucked you now?"

"Yes!" Buffy gasped loudly.

Faith pulled Buffy up off the table and undid the buttons of her pants with her free hand. Once she had her fly open, she pulled her underwear down slightly and groaned as her cock was finally free from its confines.

Buffy was busy trying to wait patiently to be fucked, but she couldn't wait anymore and reached down to take hold of the hot throbbing member she had been dreaming of for almost two months. Positioning it at her hole she looked into Faith's eyes and asked, "Fuck me…please?"

Faith didn't wait for any further invitation, she thrust her hips forward and they both groaned in pleasure.

"Fuck, that's fucking good! Oh fuck, Buffy…so fuckin' hot and wet and god damn you're so…tight!"

"Fuck me, Faith, oh…please…"

Faith could tell Buffy was ready to come and she didn't want to deny this girl anything so she didn't even bother teasing like she normally would have. She just walked them both to the wall, bracing Buffy's back against it and rocked her hips into her in a steady rhythm that had the blonde gasping and moaning and calling out her name.

Buffy's first orgasm hit it as they were sharing a passionate kiss, and she moaned and shouted right through it into Faith's mouth. Faith just kept right on going, picking up the pace as she fucked into Buffy with abandon.

Buffy bit down on Faith's neck when her second orgasm over took her and was surprised that she tasted blood. She hadn't realized she was biting that hard, but it seemed to spur Faith on as she sucked and licked at the wound she made.

"Oh fuck, Buffy. I'm gonna fuckin' come!" Faith warned her.

"Come, baby, come. Keep fucking me."

Faith's hips were a blur as she picked up the pace and Buffy thought her head was going to pop off as another orgasm ripped right through her.

"Fuck, Buffy! Oh FUCK! Unnghhh fuuuuuuuuckkkkkkkk!" Faith shouted and cursed as she came. When her hips finally came to a stop she leaned closer into Buffy and kissed her shoulder, trying to catch her breath. She could feel Buffy's pussy still pulsing and gripping around her cock.

"Oh, God, Faith…" Buffy moaned out. "I think I'm dead."

"What a fuckin' way to die, huh?" She lifted her head from kissing Buffy's neck and smirked at her.

Buffy returned the smile and gave her cock a nice squeeze.

"Oooh, damn, B. That feels so fuckin' good. You keep that up and you'll never get me off you."

"You can…you can keep it up that long?" Buffy didn't believe her.

"You really need to ask that question?" Faith pushed her hips into Buffy and buried her semi hard cock deeper.

"I…I need to clean…"

"I like you dirty," Faith rasped into her ear and kept the slow rocking motion up in her hips. She slowly backed them up to the dining table chair and sat down with Buffy still in her lap.

"Faith…we're gonna get the chair…oh fuck…" Her reluctance was cut short by Faith holding onto her hips and thrusting into her harder.

"Take your dress off, Buffy." Faith commanded and pushed it up to her waist.

Buffy took over, pulled it over her head and threw it onto the couch. Faith in the meantime had kicked off her sneakers and managed to push her pants and underwear off the rest of the way with her hands and feet. Once she was done, she reached behind Buffy's back and unsnapped her bra. She sat up and pulled the straps the rest of the way off her arms and immediately took a nipple into her mouth with a groan. She smiled around it as Buffy moaned and gasped and pulled Faith's head in closer to her breast. She threaded her fingers into her hair to make sure she stayed put. Faith bit down on Buffy's nipple slightly and it made her cry out and squeeze her fingers around Faith's scalp.

"Mmmm, you taste so good, B." Faith said around her nipple. "I can't fuckin'…I don't wanna get enough of you."

"Yes, Faith!" Buffy called out as Faith pulled back and attacked her other nipple, hungrily. She also started another round of rocking her hips into Buffy.

"Take…Faith…take off your shirt…" Buffy managed to pant out.

"You do it." Faith again commanded. Her hardness was growing to full size and she wanted Buffy to work for her orgasm this time.

Buffy sat back a little in Faith's lap and took the white oxford in her shaky hands. She was amazed that she got them to work properly and soon Faith's buttons were undone. As she started to push it off Faith's shoulders she was stopped by Faith batting away her hands.

"I wanna leave it on."

"God, you look so fucking good like that, Faith." Buffy admired Faith's hard stomach and beautiful pert tits capped with dusky brown nipples. The contrast of her tan skin and the white shirt had Buffy's pussy pulsing slightly around Faith's hardness.

Faith jutted her hips up slightly making Buffy moan.

"You like how I fuck you, Buffy?"

Buffy nodded.

"Tell me…I wanna hear it, B."

"I fucking love how you fuck me, Faith. I knew it would be this way…"

"Fuck yourself on me, Buffy. I want you to fuckin' work those hips. Make me come…"

Buffy fell forward slightly and held onto the back of the chair as she ground her pussy up and down on Faith's cock.

Again, not being a particularly patient person, Faith held onto the seat of the chair and pushed her cock up into Buffy when Buffy pulled herself up. She wasn't able to play it slow, she just wanted to fuck her harder and harder. It didn't help that Buffy was asking to be fucked that way either.

Finally, Buffy just held onto the back of the chair while Faith continued to pump into her at a blistering pace. She would have called someone a liar if they told her she could come so hard after all the other orgasms she had just had up against the wall, but when she was shouting her love for Faith out into the room and coming all over her cock, she stopped doubting it.

When Buffy was in the middle of her orgasm and her pussy was gripping and pulsing, Faith pulled her fully onto her lap and let her orgasm take over too.

"Mother fucker!" Faith shouted, she pulled Buffy in close and hugged her tightly as her cock jerked and twitched all she had left into the blonde's grasping pussy.

When her hips were done twitching and jerking she sat back slightly and let her arms fall away from around Buffy's waist.

Faith kept her eyes closed and just basked in the wonderful feelings that were coursing through her.

Buffy, however, started to feel guilty. Like she had used Faith in some way and she was starting to worry about how Faith felt to hear Buffy say she loved her.

Finally, when Faith's heart rate was beating at a less alarming pace, she reached up and stroked Buffy's hips and then smoothed the skin along her lower back. She opened her eyes and looked at Buffy.

"Give us a kiss," She wiggled her eyebrows and smiled.

Buffy leaned down and planted a grateful kiss on her mouth.

"Mmmm…" Faith moaned and broke the kiss to ask a question. "How do you taste so good everywhere?"

Buffy shrugged and Faith pulled her down for another kiss.

"Faith," Buffy gasped out. "I'm all…sticky."

"Oooh, yeah. Fuck…I'm gonna have to steam clean the chair."

Buffy went to get up and Faith just held onto her tighter and rose from the chair with her in her arms.

"I'm not lettin' you go again, B. You tried to get rid of me, but ya couldn't, could ya?"

"You're very…magnetic." Buffy smiled and wiggled her own eyebrows.

"Explains why we're stuck together in one key area."

Buffy laughed and squeezed Faith's softening but still hard-enough-to-be-in-her-pussy-member and that made Faith laugh too.

"Damn, that feels so good." Faith groaned.

After they helped clean each other in the shower, Buffy squealed as she was tossed onto the bed by a pouncing Faith.

"Ooof! Faith…I can't…" Faith switched her position on Buffy's stomach so she could breathe and then used her legs to open Buffy's wider so she could fit herself in between them.

"Damn, we're like frickin' peas in a pod."

"Two sides of the same coin…" Buffy whispered.

Faith held herself on her elbows and looked into Buffy's eyes, the blonde could see there was a question held in them.

"What?" Buffy asked after a few moments.

"Did you mean it?"

Buffy's eyes went wide with understanding.

"I mean, you don't have to…nah…forget I asked." Faith lifted herself off of Buffy and flopped down on the bed next to her.

"Faith…don't…"

"B, really, it's ok. I was just…I dunno…lost in the moment I guess."

"Faith…let's just be us tonight, no one else…can't we just have each other to…" She wasn't sure whether she should say love, because she didn't know where their relationship was going to be able to go.

"Fuck?"

"No! I…I meant…"

"I get it."

Buffy rolled over and pulled Faith's arm so she had to roll over to face her.

"I like you a lot, Faith. I don't know what's going to happen in the next day…week…month…year…"

"Biennium," Faith joked.

Buffy rolled her eyes, "All I'm saying is…I like you a lot. I don't want to make this…what we have here anything less than what it is…but…"

Faith leaned in and kissed Buffy hard on the mouth and slipped her fingers through the folds of her moist pussy.

When their kiss broke she pushed Buffy so she was facing away from her and entered her from behind in the spoon position.

"I'll give you what you need, B…anytime you need it…" She didn't care if she was setting herself up to be used by Buffy, the terrible thought of her not being in Faith's life was, to her anyway, far worse than being used for sex could ever be.

'God,' She thought. She was willing to marry Cordelia a year ago for Christ's sake and that relationship was one big use-fest. Thankfully they both sobered up enough to come to their senses. Plus, Cordy cheated, there was that, too.

As she held Buffy's leg back towards her body and powered her throbbing cock into her hot, wet pussy, she whispered in between grunts, "I…love…you…too."

Faith groaned when she felt the bed shift. She and Buffy had fallen asleep after wearing each other out for another couple of hours.

"Where're you goin'?" She rasped out and tried in vain to catch Buffy's arm.

"To the bathroom."

"You comin' back to bed?"

"Only to say goodbye…I have to get home…and Cordy's probably really pissed off at you."

"Nah, I called her while you were passed out."

"Hey, you passed out too!" Buffy became playfully defensive.

"Not before I snapped some pictures though." Faith winked.

"And talked to your girlfriend," Buffy said, in a mock-Cordelia tone.

"Damn, B. If I had my eyes closed I would've said Cordy just came into the room."

Buffy narrowed her eyes as Faith closed hers and watched as Faith moaned and touched herself calling out Cordy's name. She knew Faith was kidding but that didn't make her feel any less jealous and she pounced on top of the brunette.

"Oomph! Hey! Watch the balls! Watch the balls! Always watch the balls!"

Buffy sat up on Faith's hips and pinned her arms down on either side of the bed. She ground her pussy on Faith's cock and waited until Faith opened her eyes again.

"You want to take it back?"

"What? When I said I loved you?"

Buffy was momentarily stunned and she furrowed her brow trying to think of how she should respond. After a few tense moments she wiggled on Faith again and leaned in for a hot kiss.

"You better not take that back," She panted when the kiss ended. "Or I'll cut it off."

She squeezed her thighs together as tight as she could and made her point.

"Damn," Faith said as Buffy got up off of her and headed towards the bathroom. "For that ass you could cut off anything you wanted to, baby."

Faith ran her hands through her hair and let out an ebullient 'Woop'. 'Fuck that was awesome,' She thought as she buried her face into the pillow Buffy had been sleeping on and inhaled deeply.

She couldn't keep the smile from popping up on her face as she thought of what had transpired over the last few hours. She even had the grace to blush a few times.

And that was saying something.

Chapter 7- Do I Make You Horny, Baby?

"Faith, have you seen my…" Buffy stopped in her tracks before finishing her sentence, she caught a glimpse of Faith who was curled into the pillow Buffy had used to sleep on and was snoring lightly. Her heart was hammering in her chest as she took in the sight of Faith's smooth tanned skin and the long wavy brown hair that cascaded down her back. The hair was pushed off the side of her face and was over her shoulder, giving Buffy a good look at Faith's face. She looked so peaceful, warm and relaxed that Buffy just wanted to drop everything and curl up alongside her to bask in her strength and the love she knew she couldn't deny was there.

Just as she was debating whether or not to stay, she heard her phone ring. She quickly looked at Faith who turned over and pulled the other pillow over her face. Buffy could now see her fully from the front. It was amazing, how hot and natural she looked with that extra appendage. When the phone rang again, Faith groaned and Buffy stepped back into the bathroom adjoining the bedroom and answered it.

"Hey," Buffy said, without emotion into the phone.

"Hey, baby," Angel purred back. "I miss you, you're still working?"

"Yes, I…I'm just finishing up, I'll be home soon."

"How soon? I wanted to make sure I was up for you."

The suggestiveness in his voice irritated Buffy and she instantly felt guilty for it. She was cheating on him and she knew it was more than just sex. Even though she tried to deny the love she felt for Faith, every time she looked at her she knew in her heart she couldn't. The knowledge that Angel cheated on her too, with various starlets and groupies, didn't make her feel any better because she knew they didn't mean anything to him. She tried to convince herself that what she felt for Faith was just lust, but when she peeked out at the bed from the doorway of the bathroom Buffy's heart skipped a beat and her stomach got that delicious anticipatory feeling. It made her feel very uneasy with Angel on the phone.

She turned away from looking at the bed and closed herself in the bathroom.

"You don't have to wait up," Buffy said.

"That's not what I meant."

She could almost hear his grin through the phone and again she got that irritated feeling.

"I should be there in about an hour."

"Okay, babe. Hurry, I love you."

Buffy hesitated, but it was more because she thought she had heard something in the background with Angel than having a problem with saying "I love you" back.

"I love you too," She said finally.

The line went dead and she slipped her phone into her pocket. She looked at herself in the mirror and quickly looked away, being a cheater wasn't sitting well with her.

After a minute or so of gathering her thoughts she went back out into the bedroom. Faith was still in the same sleeping position she was before and Buffy's heart again clenched in her chest. She could see Faith got considerably harder while she was in the bathroom and she wondered what she was dreaming about.

She hoped it was her.

'Stop being such a love struck school girl, Buffy and get moving.' She thought.

Before she had gotten side tracked she was looking for her panties. After a cursory look at the surrounding area and another stir and switch of position from Faith, Buffy decided to leave them and just go.

With one last longing look at the bed and its inhabitant, Buffy left Faith's apartment and headed home.

Faith finally stirred into a semi-wakeful state about an hour later. She put out her hand and felt the bed beside her.

It was empty.

She groaned and turned her back on the empty spot, almost like it was its fault for Buffy not being there. After a few minutes she turned back around to it and let out a sigh.

She had a feeling Buffy would just leave, and she was hoping upon hope that some sort of a message was left for her, but she wasn't going to hold it against her if there weren't. She knew what she was getting herself into.

It would be hard, but she told herself she'd do it a thousand times over if it meant she could be with Buffy, even if it was just for a little while.

Stretching out her muscles and deciding it was time to get up for a few hours and get some chores done, Faith got up out of bed and made her way to the bathroom. After her 'morning wood' went down enough for her to be able to pee she got into the shower.

'I really don't wanna wash her offa me, but I'm not that groady.' She thought as she stepped underneath the spray.

When she was done and making her way to the kitchen for something to eat, she noticed Buffy's panties hanging from the back of the potted tree she had in the hallway and it made her laugh. She plucked them off and gave them a sniff, her eyes closed with desire and she inhaled deeper.

"Fuck," She groaned as her dick became hard again, "She should have that shit bottled."

Faith went back into her room and threw Buffy's panties into her hamper. She looked around for her phone and when she spotted it she picked it up and dialed.

To her disappointment it went to voicemail.

"Hey, it's me. Thanks for today, I…I had a wonderful time, can't wait to do it again. Like really can't wait, but whatever. Heh. Gimme a call when you can," Faith hesitated for a moment, the words were poised on the tip of her tongue, but she thought it was too soon and so she just said, "Bye." instead.

As soon as she pressed end on her phone it rang, her heart skipped a beat until she saw who it was.

"What's up, Cor?"

"What've you been up to, bitch?"

"What?"

"You cheating on me?"

"The fuck are you talking about?!"

"I fucking know you're cheating, and I know who with."

"Cordelia, what the fuck is your deal?"

Cordelia broke out in laughter and Faith felt relieved.

"Chill, girl, I was just joking. I think I heard your heart stop from here. Which means you really are cheating with someone. Who is she?"

"Cor," Faith groaned.

"Is it one of the talent?"

"Cordy." Faith said in a warning tone.

"Is it one of the guys?!"

"Cordelia!" Faith yelled finally.

"What?"

"Would ya stop?"

"Damn, I'm just trying to be nice."

"Nice?"

"I'm trying to find out who you're banging."

"And you call that being nice?"

"Faith, what's your problem?"

"Whadda ya mean?"

"I mean we kid like this all the time, why are you getting all bent out of shape now?"

Faith sighed, "I don't know, I just woke up."

"You should've told me that before I started in on you. I'm sorry."

"S'ok."

"You want some company?"

"You're out?"

"Yeah, I'm heading back from a friend's."

"Booty call, huh?"

"Shut up, bitch. Can I come over or not?"

"Yeah, whatever."

"Get that hot pole ready for me." Cordy laughed.

"It's always ready for you." Faith said, in a suggestive tone.

"Damn right! Okay, I'll be there in about twenty."

"See ya then."

"Baby, I'm so glad you're back." Angel said, as he came out of the shower.

"You're showering? Now?"

"I went down for a swim."

Buffy looked at him puzzled.

"What?" He asked with a grin on his face that made Buffy a little bit mad.

"I don't know I just find it a little odd. You never want to go swimming with me at night."

"Well, maybe I want to start."

"Really?" Buffy tried to be optimistic, but she still was guarded.

"Soon we'll be husband and wife, baby. Then it's just you and me forever." He winked at her.

Buffy's stomach jumped and then sunk at that. She really wanted to stay with Faith at her apartment, but she felt guiltier than she had in her whole life, and she wanted to be a good girl. Like her parents always said she was. Even when she told them she wanted to be in porn.

"C'mon, baby," Angel indicated towards the bed. "Let me show you how I can rock your world."

'I'm pretty sure you can't.' Buffy thought but said, "Angel, I have to go pack for Vegas. Can you show me maybe tomorrow? I've got a 12 o'clock flight and I haven't picked out any of my outfits…"

"Sure thing, baby."

Buffy could have sworn he looked relieved at her refusal, but he recovered pretty quickly and she didn't stay curious for long. She went into her walk in closet and tried to control her breathing. Thinking of Faith and the sex they had took her breath away. She needed to do something and do it quickly.

But first there was Vegas and she would be there for a week. She wasn't looking forward to that, but Angel wasn't going with her either, so there was a little bit of hope for her. At least she could do some serious thinking about their relationship.

"Hey, Cor," Faith said, as she opened the door to Cordelia who was about to use her key.

"Hey, yourself," Cordelia smirked and pulled Faith in for a hot kiss.

"Mmmmphhh," Faith moaned, and gently pushed her off.

"What's the matter, you don't like me anymore?"

"Cordy, stop okay?" Faith said as she moved away from the door and indicated for Cordelia to enter the apartment.

"I told you on the phone, Faith. We always mess like this, and you're getting bent out of shape about it now. Who is she?"

"There's no one." Faith shook her shoulders like she was shaking someone's arm off of them. She closed the door.

Cordelia turned around and narrowed her eyes, watching Faith's unease.

"Hey," Cordy said, softly. "It's me, remember? You can tell me anything, I'm not gonna judge."

Faith walked past her without looking in her eyes and said, "There's nothin' to tell, Cor. I would if I did have somethin', but I'm tellin' ya. There's no one."

Cordy seemed to accept that answer, for now. She walked over to the table and put her purse on it. She wasn't stupid, she could smell the faint smell of sex in the air. Even though Faith had obviously sprayed, it didn't all go away.

She flounced herself over onto the couch.

"You want a drink?" Faith called out from the kitchen.

"You have any Bordeaux?"

"I've got Heineken and some of this red shit you brought over last week."

"That's the Bordeaux! Bring it!"

Faith had already poured a glass for Cordelia even before she asked what she had wanted. And she lied when she said it was the bottle Cordelia brought over last week. She had drank that the night she brought it and Faith had to put her to bed because she could hardly walk. This bottle she bought to try and impress Buffy if she ever had her over, but she knew Buffy was about to leave for a week and if Cordelia found out she was holding out a good Bordeaux on her she would never hear the end of it.

"Here you are, lush." Faith handed Cordelia the glass of wine she had poured and sat down in the armchair where she and Buffy had fucked not three hours before. She hoped Cordelia couldn't smell the sex that was faintly in the air, but she knew better, Cordelia could smell a hundred dollar bill in someone's pocket three blocks away, and she scolded herself for not airing the place out better.

Cordelia swirled the wine around in the glass and took a deep breath through her nose at the above the rim.

"Hmmm, nose is good." She sounded impressed. Then she raised an eyebrow at Faith as she tipped up the glass to her lips and sipped and then swirled the red liquid in her mouth. "Mmmm."

Faith watched the sexy display Cordelia was making of tasting the wine. "You like?" She asked with a smirk.

"Mmm…I love." Cordelia said after she swallowed the sip she took. "This isn't what I brought here last week. Is it?"

Faith thought about lying and then shook her head, "No, it's not." She smiled at Cordelia.

"What is it?"

"Château Pey Tour 2007."

"Bullshit! What is it Faith?"

Faith sighed, "Château Reignac, 2003"

Cordelia's eyes went wide, "You bitch! Who did you buy it for?"

"You. Who else?"

Cordelia narrowed her eyes at Faith, and then looked away as she took another sip. She rested the glass on her thigh and smoothed the tanned skin of her leg that was on display. She knew Faith loved her legs.

"So," She asked out of the blue. "How's Buffy?"

Faith shifted in her chair, "How should I know?"

"Aren't you working out the details of the movie you're working on together?"

"You're my manager, shouldn't you be doing that?"

"I guess I should."

Things went quiet for a while between them. Faith stared at Cordelia's leg. She had crossed it over her other leg and was bouncing it slightly, letting her anklet jingle and mesmerize Faith.

Cordelia sipped the last of the wine in the glass and watched as Faith got up, took her glass from her and refilled it.

"You want to get me drunk for some reason?"

"You need a reason to get drunk?"

"Have you asked who I'm seeing?"

"Who aren't you seeing, Cordy?" Faith held the filled glass of wine out for her.

"Fuck you, Faith!" Cordelia pushed the glass away, spilling it slightly.

"Fuckin' A, Cor! The fuck d'you do that for?" Faith was looking down at her now wine-stained jeans.

"You fucking…"

"What?!"

Cordelia stood up and got right in Faith's face.

"You know what!"

"No, you fuckin' tell me."

Cordelia hungrily pulled Faith in and kissed her passionately.

"Cor…" Faith said as the kiss broke.

"What?" Cordelia said breathlessly as she started to undo the button fly of Faith's jeans.

"Cor, no…"

"Why? Can't we just…" Cordy sounded a little bit needy. She finally had the fly undone and she snaked her hand inside Faith's boxer-briefs. "You want it, I can tell. You're hard already."

"Told you," Faith took hold of Cordelia's wrist and pulled her hand from out of her pants. "I was always hard for you." She didn't mention that this particular hardness was due to thinking about Buffy on top of her in the chair.

"Well then what's the problem?"

"Not in the mood for the mind games, Cordy."

"What mind games?"

Faith stepped back and re-buttoned her fly. She made a swirling gesture with her finger pointed up at the ceiling.

"These."

Cordelia watched as Faith walked over to the balcony. Her anger dissipated at once as she was reminded of another time when Faith stood on a ledge and she had to talk her down.

"Why're you playin' me, Cordy?" Faith's voice came back at her in a non-judgmental tone. "What'd I do this time?"

Cordelia's heart broke for her friend and her shoulders slumped.

"You didn't do anything, babe. It's me. I'm…"

"You need something, Cor? Money?" Faith turned around.

"No. What?"

"I thought maybe you were in trouble for money."

"No, are you kidding? You know I'm loaded…I just…it's nothing, Faith. I'll get over it."

"Is a guy fuckin' you around?"

"Something like that, but it's all good. I think he's gonna leave his girlfriend soon. I just hope it's real soon."

"Damn," Faith shook her head. "Why you gotta get with all the fuckin' bad boys?"

"I like torture?"

Faith smirked, "Yeah ya do, I think I seem to remember you likin' a spank or two."

Cordelia gave Faith a winning smile at their shared memory.

"You're very good at it."

"What can I say? I'm awesome."

Cordelia walked closer to where Faith was standing, "You really are, ya know. Don't ever forget it."

"What was your deal before? Ya know, blowin' a gasket at me." Faith asked after a while.

"I guess I was just jealous."

"Of what?"

"Of her getting you."

"Okay, one: Who? and two: you didn't want me."

"A) Buffy and B) I know, but that doesn't mean I have to feel good about her getting a really hot bitch like you."

"Cor, Buffy's a co-worker. Why do you keep talkin' like we're together?"

"Well…those are her glasses over there." She pointed to the sunglasses on the side table. "When I said her name you got instantly hard and couldn't sit in your chair right, and I could smell the sex when I walked in. Does that cover it?"

Faith, who was a little stunned at the revelation, stood there a little slack-jawed, but quickly recovered.

"So, I got a little somethin' goin' on the side. Don't mean it's with, B. Those glasses are all the rage. Big and black. Just stop bein' a bitch, Cor and we'll be cool, okay?"

"You keep calling me a bitch and your face isn't gonna like it." Then she added softer. "'B' huh?"

"What?" Faith tried to keep an innocent tone to her voice.

"Nothing."

"No, not 'nothing'. Don't do that shit to me, Cordy. This is me, Faith, not some fucknuts you're tryin' to play. What?"

"Well, you only give people that you really like nicknames."

"Get the fuck out. What about 'Newman' from across the hall. Dude's an absolute asshole."

"I've been meaning to ask, why do you call him Newman?"

"Looks like the guy from Seinfeld, ya know 'Hello, Newman.'?"

Cordelia looked at Faith like she had a screw loose then said, "So…no sex, huh?"

"With me?"

Cordelia nodded.

"Are you nuts?"

"Blow job?"

"Nah, Cor. I'm good."

"Let's watch some T.V. then, you got anything to nibble on, besides the huge sausage that you're not sharing?"

"I'll go make you some of those things you like with the spinach in 'em."

"Mmm, you spoil me like this all the time and I'll never leave."

Faith let out a short laugh as she made her way to the kitchen.

"If only I'd've known that when I was tryin' to get you to stay." Faith muttered to herself. 'But then I wouldn't have been with my dream girl.' She thought. 'And that's all that matters now.'

"Faith, thanks for meeting with us. As you know, Buffy's in Vegas promoting her line of sex toys. So, she asked Angel to represent her. You've met before, right?" Oz asked as he extended his hand out to Faith who had just walked into his office.

"Yeah, I know big A." Faith finished shaking Oz's hand then slapped Angel on the shoulder as he got up to shake her hand. "You know Cordelia, no?" Faith asked Angel.

"We met I think last…when was it?" Angel asked looking at Cordelia for assistance..

"I think it was on the last shoot they did. These crazy kids." Cordy seemed a little nervous and that nervousness wasn't lost on Faith, but she still held her hand out for Angel to shake. He, of course, took it like the suave, debonair playboy he thinks he is and bent his head to place a kiss on her knuckles.

Faith noticed Cordy blush from her neck up. That was pretty rare and Faith felt an unexpected stab of jealousy, which meant that Cordy liked Angel a lot.

Faith brushed off her feelings, which were more complicated than Cordy digging Angel, and threw herself into the meeting, "So, Oz. What's with us all bein' here? We've got to sign more stuff?"

"No, I wanted to talk to you guys about the concept I had. I had a long talk with Buffy last night and she kinda dug it. I wanted to get your opinions and input."

"Damn, you're one gracious dude, most directors come up with the concept, give you the script or at least the run down and you gotta just do it. You're fuckin' boss, dude."

Oz smiled at Faith, "Well, wait until you hear what I have to pitch before you think I'm so great."

"Is it gonna be a 'horse cock' movie?" Faith asked and everyone else laughed, but she was serious. Especially in light of the last movie she had done for Oz.

"No, it's gonna be a takeoff on 'The Office' and you're the boss. But you're not gonna be hated. As a matter of fact you're gonna be loved. A lot." Oz smiled.

"But…" Faith started.

"I thought this was supposed to be a movie centered around Buffy." Angel interrupted.

"It is," Oz said. "It'll be this office setting, right? And Buffy's the new girl, who doesn't know what kind of set up they've got in it."

"And what set up is that?" Cordelia asked.

Oz smirked at her, "Well, the kind that has the boss banging all the ladies."

Cordelia rolled her eyes and Angel laughed.

"Well, that sounds like a really cool concept to me." Faith smiled.

"Okay, slick, put the dick back in your pants." Cordelia sounded like she meant business. "How much, how many and when?"

Oz looked a little puzzled.

"She means, money, chicks and…" Faith started to help with the translation.

"Yeah, I think I get the last part." Oz said matter-of-factly. "The details are in this portfolio I had prepared." He handed one to each of them.

"And you say Buffy was on board with this?" Angel asked.

"One hundred percent. In fact, she had some great ideas that we're gonna use."

"Wow, Oz, you really went all out." Cordelia looked at the details laid out in the portfolio, she was clearly impressed.

"Well, Buffy's always been a wonderful girl and a huge draw for us. And Faith…well, Faith's following has only just begun, but she's been a huge success." He smiled at Faith who shrugged, but was clearly flattered.

"Okay, then. That's all I need to see." Angel smiled. He saw Buffy's take home pay on the first page and didn't bother reading the synopsis of the movie. "Do you need me anymore, Oz?"

"No, that's fine, just make sure Buffy gets that package."

"Will do," Angel got up and so did Cordelia.

"Do you mind if I asked you a favor, Angel?" She asked quickly.

"Not at all. Why don't you walk with me out to my car?"

"Okay." Cordelia then looked at Faith. "You should read the script, make sure it's what you really want. Don't be such a pussy and roll over for what they want, it's your movie too."

"Aren't you supposed to be doing that for me?"

"I'm gonna talk to Angel about a side project I have lined up, I'll be right back." Cordelia leaned down and gave Faith a quick kiss. "It'll be ten minutes tops and then we'll go to…"

"Just go, Cor. Don't bribe me."

"Bitch."

Faith winked at her, "Yeah, you're a bitch, we know this."

Cordelia playfully slapped Faith's shoulder and then left the office to follow Angel.

"What's up with that?" Oz quirked his brow and indicated towards the door.

"Probably bangin' each other," Faith said with no emotion in her voice as she looked at the portfolio again.

"Hmm, really?"

"I wouldn't put it past them. He's hot, tall, and an asshole, perfect man for Cordy."

"I guess…"

"So, can I see the script, Oz?"

"Well, after Buffy's talk with us last night, the script is gonna be retooled. No pun intended. But I'll give you the gist."

"Alright," Faith said, laid the portfolio on the desk and made herself comfortable in the chair.

"So, you're the hot boss in this corporate office, right?"

"Yeah."

"And all the ladies are after you, 'cause you're smart, hot, funny and your cock makes them come like nothing else."

"Right, I'm likin' it so far." She smiled and gestured for him to continue.

"But here's the part that Buffy switched on us. She's new at the office, and at first she's repulsed by the arrangement the other girls seem to have with you. Only because she's a good girl, not because she hates the thought of you having a cock. In fact, that intrigues her and she ends up becoming slightly obsessed. Of course that flows into this whole need to be with you thing."

"So do we just 'do it' for the whole movie?"

"Not right off the bat, I'd say for the first half you don't. Let it build up slowly, ya know?"

"I dig." Faith nodded.

"Ya know, build up all that angst and tension, 'cause you're going around the office fucking everyone else, basically."

"Buffy was okay with all that?" Faith said before she had a chance to censor herself.

"What with not getting as much screen time?"

Faith was relieved for the misunderstanding and she nodded.

"Yeah, man, she's so freaking cool with it. She suggested it."

"Really?"

"Yep. She wants it to be more of an art type film than a regular gonzo shoot. You down with that?"

"I am if you are."

"Hell yeah, I wanna break ground, man. Not just do the usual blowjob, into pussy, into ass and then pop one on the face."

"I hear that, dude. Let's do this."

"That's so awesome to hear you say that." Oz smiled and extended his hand for an enthusiastic shake. "This is gonna be so good."

"Damn, I haven't seen you this excited since the wolf thing."

"Well, this is just…it's gonna make everyone involved a lot of money, and I think we'll be able to parlay this into a big thing. This crew we've built up is just…I don't know…epic."

Faith kept shaking his hand. "I know what you mean, dude. But then Buffy retires."

"Maybe this'll change her mind."

They stopped shaking hands.

"What if I don't want it to?"

"What? Why not?"

"I don't know…" Faith hesitated, and looked towards the door. "She seems pretty into him, and getting married. I don't want…ah fuck it. You've got a script for me?"

"I'll have it delivered to your place. We start shooting in three weeks. I'll give you an advance, though."

"Not needed, my man. Save the pay until I do some work."

"But you do work for us all the time and I'm talking about the behind the scenes stuff. I really need to fire Xander. I appreciate everything you do here, Faith."

"Hey, no need to thank me. You've given me the opportunity to work with my…" Faith stopped again, she realized she was about to reveal something about her feelings for Buffy. "…my new best friends." She smiled.

"It's great isn't it? Getting paid for hanging out and having fun while working?"

"You make it fun, dude. Thanks for not being an asshole."

"I'll whole heartedly say: You're welcome and I thank you for noticing." He winked at her.

"Catch ya later, Oz."

"See ya."

Faith left and thought she could hear Cordy moaning down the hall. Andrew intercepted her in the hallway.

"Hey, Faith. Glad to have you on board for this one."

"Glad to be on board. Hey, did Cordelia leave?"

"Uhhmm."

"Dude, you know something, spill."

"Hey, I don't want to be blamed for something…"

Faith narrowed her eyes at him, "Why would you be blamed?"

"For breaking up 'Porn's Power Couple'?"

"So you'd let someone go through…" Faith was cut off by Angel and Cordelia coming in the opposite way from where there were sounds of sex. They were talking about the project that Cordelia apparently had been thinking would be great for Angel.

Andrew and Faith looked at each other puzzled. There were still noises of sex happening in another room, and apparently things were coming to a climax.

"Faith. You ready?" Cordelia asked. "I'm starved, let's get going."

Suddenly the door to the office where the noise was coming from opened, and out came a disheveled Harmony, followed by a very happy in the face and a little sweaty Xander.

They passed by everyone with grins on their faces and said quick hellos. Harmony winked at Angel who looked a bit perturbed.

"That dude needs to lay off the weed. Did you smell it?" Angel asked.

Faith fanned at the air, "I'm smellin' something and it ain't weed."

"Ugh," Cordelia said disdainfully and reached out to Faith pulling her in closer by her hand. "C'mon, F. I'm starved."

"Damn, C. You said that like a minute ago, we're goin'."

"Bye guys." Andrew said.

"See ya, dude." Faith replied.

Cordelia and Angel just nodded at him.

When they were finally in the car and watching Angel drive off, Cordelia turned to Faith excited.

"I think he's gonna do it!"

"Do what? Faith asked.

"Faith!" She swatted Faith in the arm. "That thing that I've been talking about to you non-stop for about a week now."

Faith laughed, "Yeah, I know I'm just messin' with ya. So he's gonna do it, huh?"

"Yeah, I think he just needs to talk to Buffy, because shooting might mess with his honeymoon or something. Ugh, whatever. But hopefully we'll be able to start after they come back. We could maybe do all the other photography and then his later."

Faith was annoyed at the honeymoon image that Cordelia had put in her head.

"Sounds great," She said, trying to be positive.

"'Sounds great'? More like sounds awesome! Faith, if this works out I could go into full time producing, then Daddy will lay off about how much I spend."

"What, your client's money isn't enough?" Faith said in a mock angered tone.

"Yeah, you, Harmony and Glory are keeping me so rich it astounds me sometimes." Cordelia said sarcastically, then changed her tone to serious. "Are you happy for me?"

"Very happy for you, C. You're finally doing what you really wanna do." Faith leaned over and gave her a kiss on the cheek. "I'm proud of you."

"You're such a softy. No one from Zurich would believe me if I told them."

"That's because I was bitter and feeling like I just needed to get out. Felt like a prison."

"A very pretty prison."

"Prison just the same, C. I didn't want to be a mega-bitch, but I just couldn't stand being there anymore."

"I know, babe. You're here now." She patted Faith's thigh. "With me, and you're having a good time. Meeting new people and all, right?"

"Right," Faith thought of Buffy and a smile spread across her face.

Cordelia could see the joy on her friend's face from the corner of her eye. She shook her head.

"I'll find out who's responsible for that smile if it kills me."

"Cor! Would ya stop harpin' on that?"

They shared a laugh and ribbed each other all the way to the restaurant.

It had been two weeks since Faith had seen or spoke to Buffy last. She wasn't surprised, Buffy had been really busy. Faith kept up with her goings on through Buffy's parents. They usually called and invited her over for dinner, or for the weekend, and for the most part she wasn't able to go, but this weekend she felt she needed to.

She was currently boogie boarding with the thirteen and eleven year old niece and nephew of Joyce.

"Faith! That was so rad!" Keith yelled when they reached shore. "You think you could teach me how to roll the board sometime?"

"When you're a little older, my man, we'll take you to one of those wave pools, it's a lot safer there."

"Awww…"

"Keith stop being such dweeb."

"Kayla," Faith warned. "Don't treat him like that."

"But he's so gay."

"Hey! That's not cool. Okay?" Faith scolded.

"Sorry." Kayla apologized.

"Don't use that as a slur, Kayla."

"I know it's just that everyone says it, it slipped out."

"S'ok, let's go in and get dry, lunch is probably almost ready."

"Okay."

"I'll race you, Kay!" Keith yelled and then took off running.

"Not fair!" Kayla yelled and ran after him.

They blew past Joyce in the living room.

"Keith! Kayla! Slow down!"

Buffy laughed at their exuberance, "God, they're getting so big."

"I know it makes me feel so old."

"You are old, Mom." Dawn said as she walked past Joyce to get at the fruit she just laid out.

"Dawn, stop it, can't you wait for everyone else? Would you please go tell Faith lunch is ready?"

"I'll tell her." Buffy quickly said.

"That'll be a nice surprise for her honey, she didn't know you were going to be here."

Buffy smiled a small smile and whispered, "I know." She made her way to the door of the back deck and pulled the curtain slightly to the side, her heart jumped when she saw Faith carrying one of the boogie boards over to the storage room her Dad had for them.

Faith put the board back and closed the door; she made her way up to the house. When she saw the door open and Buffy step out onto the deck, her heart stopped.

Buffy smiled widely and she was about to call out to her when she saw the brunette's face fall and then recover quickly. She was about to ask what was the matter when she felt someone come up behind her and bend their head down to kiss her neck.

"Hey, baby. I wasn't needed at the studio after all." Angel said as his arms snaked around Buffy's midsection.

Buffy frowned in disappointment and she could see Faith's wasn't too happy either, but she was trying to hide it.

"Hey, A…B." Faith said as she reached the deck. "Didn't know you guys were gonna be here."

"Mom thought it would be nice, plus I haven't been here since I've been back." Buffy said, trying not to sound disappointed.

Faith held her hand out for Angel to shake.

"What's up big guy?"

"Nothing much, just chauffeuring her around these days."

"C tells me you're really givin' it your all on that new movie. Congratulations."

"It's hard work, fucking hot chicks, but someone's gotta do it." He winked at Faith and then turned to Joyce who was making her way out onto the deck. "Right, Joyce?"

Faith looked at Buffy and a moment passed between them. They were happy to see each other, well happy wasn't the right word, 'ecstatic' would be a better one, 'overjoyed' even better still, but they were sad because Angel was there and they didn't know what to do about it, so they did what most people do: deny their true feelings.

"Faith, thanks for helping those two burn off some excess energy." Joyce said.

"Not a problem, they were great." Faith smiled genuinely at Joyce.

"Go get cleaned up, honey. We're about to eat lunch."

"Sounds great, I'm starved."

Faith made her way into the house and wished Buffy was following her, but when she got into the bathroom in the guest bedroom, she looked out the window and saw that she and Angel were talking to Joyce. She shook her head and went to get clothes out of her bag, she decided to take a quick shower.

When she rejoined everyone outside on the deck for lunch, Angel was telling a story about one of his latest friends and their bachelor party. Buffy kept looking at him and rolling her eyes.

"What, Buff?" Angel asked.

"You're not going to be doing that are you?"

"Well…"

"Here come the kids, let's talk about something different shall we?" Joyce quickly changed the subject.

"Auntie Joyce, I'm starving." Keith said.

"Me too." Agreed Kayla.

"How about you, Faith?" Joyce smiled at her. "Two hours of teaching these inexhaustible children how to boogie board must have worked you up an appetite."

"I could eat." She smiled back at Joyce.

Buffy quickly made Faith a plate and put it across from her, she wanted to keep Faith close. Angel put his arm around her after she was done.

"Thanks for that, B. How did you know what all my favorites were?" She smiled.

Buffy returned the smile, "Lucky guess…I guess."

Angel squeezed her into his side, "That's my girl, she can figure anyone out." He kissed her temple and Buffy tried to fight the urge to shrug him off. Faith looked away, and watched as Keith and Kayla fought over a piece of watermelon.

The rest of the lunch was spent in amicable conversation, with Faith telling some of her skiing stories from her time in Switzerland. When the conversation turned to her family, she was visibly upset and Joyce quickly changed the subject. Hank had come home by this time and the talk then turned to Buffy and Angel's wedding plans.

Faith felt uncomfortable with this conversation and wished there were a way she could just leave without it looking suspicious. She tried to smile and interject where appropriate, but as the talk of their plans wore on her stomach started to feel uneasy.

Buffy wasn't doing much talking either, and she was trying to catch Faith's eye, but she wasn't very successful. When she did manage to make eye contact, Faith would frown and look away quickly.

It started to irk Buffy, and she was already upset by the conversation taking place so she was sitting there stewing and trying not to just up and leave the deck area.

After twenty more minutes of this torture, Faith decided enough was enough, and she got up from the table when Joyce started to clear it off.

"No, honey, you sit down and visit. I've got this. Dawnie will help me."

"Dawnie will not help you, Buffy will." Dawn said.

"We'll help you Auntie Joyce." Keith offered.

"Awww you're so sweet, Keith."

"Dawn, since you're not helping, why don't you go show your sister the dress you found?" Joyce narrowed her eyes at her youngest daughter.

"Sure, mother."

Buffy laughed at the tone Dawn used, it sounded just like when they were kids. She then looked at Faith who was still trying desperately not to look at her, and felt a stab of pain in her heart, trying not to sob out because of it.

'I've got to get it together. It was a night of sex to her. She's obviously forgotten what she said to me.'

Buffy followed behind Dawn, and didn't try to catch Faith's eye again.

Hank and Angel decided to go play some pool in the family room. After they left, Faith excused herself and went back into the bathroom in the guest bedroom.   

There was a short knock on the door, and when Faith said she would be done in a minute, Buffy asked her tersely to open the door.

"What's up, B?" Faith asked when she cracked the door open slightly.

Buffy pushed the door open forcefully and knocked Faith back a little.

"What the…" Faith was silenced by Buffy jumping into her arms.

Buffy apparently couldn't stand being in the house, let alone in close proximity with Faith and not touch or kiss her. It had been building up the whole time through lunch and it came to a head when she was in Dawn's room. She had to excuse herself and go find Faith.

They kissed hungrily, and when it ended they were both left breathless.

"B…"

"Faith…"

"We…your family…"

"Shhh…I need you, Faith. Why didn't you call me?"

"I didn't wanna bother you."

"I was bothered without you."

"You had my number, ya know."

"I thought…"

"You'd be bothering me?" Faith asked with a smirk and then pulled Buffy in for another kiss and closed and locked the door. Buffy snaked her hand down between them and rubbed Faith through her jeans.

"B, you gotta stop…"

"I can't…I want you…" She breathed into Faith's ear.

"You have to…"

Buffy pulled back and looked Faith in the eyes, "You really want me to?"

"Fuck, no, but your family…"

Buffy leaned in and kissed Faith hard and fast.

"You let me deal with them."

Faith lifted Buffy onto the vanity and reached under her dress to pull her panties down; Buffy helped her by lifting her hips to get them off faster. She had contemplated not wearing any, but she decided that wouldn't have been an option, when a thought of Faith popped into her head while she was dressing earlier that day and she became wet immediately.

Faith threw Buffy's panties on the floor and undid the button of her jeans so she could pull her hard cock out. They both moaned when Faith rubbed the tip through Buffy's wetness.

Faith didn't want to tease, but the intense feeling of Buffy's pussy lips slicking the underside and sides of her hard cock was just too good to not rub back and forth a few times. Buffy gasped out at the pleasure she was getting from it and Faith made it her mission get her to come this way. They kissed furiously as Faith rocked her hips back and forth creating the most delicious friction between her cock and Buffy's clit.

Buffy pulled away and gasped into the side of Faith's neck, "Oh my God, Faith. Fuck that…oh fuck, fuck, fuck, yes, fuck."

"You gonna come for me, B?"

"Yes, oh so, yes…that's good, baby."

"You like comin' for me?" Faith managed to rasp out.

"I fucking LOVE coming for you, Faith. Please baby, I'm so close. Keep…just like that."

Buffy kissed the side of Faith's neck, first licking and biting very softly, she pressed her tongue flat against the skin when she felt the orgasm that had been building from a slow burn, start raging out of control.

A sound that wasn't very human came out of her mouth as her clit exploded and tried to kill her.

Faith wasted no time in plunging her dick into Buffy's grasping cunt and pumped a few times before stopping to let Buffy ride out the second orgasm that rapidly took over her senses.

There was a knock at the door at that moment that had Faith clamping her hand over Buffy's mouth.

"Buffy?" It was Dawn. "Buffy, are you coming?"

Faith wanted to laugh.

Buffy jerked and twitched against Faith and tried to get her breathing back under control so she could make her voice work.

Faith removed her hand from over Buffy's mouth and replaced it with her lips. She was so grateful for this contact that she never wanted it to end, but she knew they had to stop now.

After the kiss ended, Buffy managed to get out a strained, "Yes, I'm coming in a minute, Dawn."

"Is Faith in there with you? Mom was looking for her."

"Umm no, she…I'm not…sure where she went."

"You had to take a dump, didn't you?"

"What?"

"You always go into the bathroom furthest from the others when you have to go number two and I can hear you straining."

Buffy's eyes widened, she was slightly horrified by Dawn's little reveal into her toileting habits.

Faith pulled back slightly. Buffy gave her a warning glare and immediately locked her legs around her waist.

She mouthed, "Don't you dare." And then answered her sister, "Dawn, I'll be…done in a minute…you standing out there breathing on the door…is not helping me."

"You're constipated again, aren't you? It's because you don't eat much meat…well…" Dawn laughed. "Dicks don't really count."

"Dawn!"

"I'm going. Hurry your stinky ass up!"

Buffy waited until she heard the outer door to the guest room close, to pull Faith in closer and give her a hot, wet kiss. Their tongues played in each other's mouths for a half a minute, and Buffy squeezed Faith's cock with her pussy muscles, making the brunette groan into the kiss.

Faith pulled back and kissed up and down Buffy's neck.

"So fuckin' hot for you, babe."

"Fuck me, Faith."

Faith obliged and started thrusting into Buffy in earnest.

When Faith neared her orgasm she groaned into Buffy's ear, "Should've worn a fuckin' condom."

"I'm clean," Buffy gasped back.

"Nah, baby. I'm gonna…mmm that pussy is so good. I'm gonna have to…pull out…and I don't fuckin' wanna." Faith said, while thrusting.

Buffy locked her ankles behind Faith's lower back, "I'm on the pill…oh fuck that's so good…why do you…have to pull out? You didn't the first time we had…ohhh…sex."

"B…you'll get all…"

"I thought I made this clear…I want to be all…"

Faith closed her eyes and drew Buffy closer to her, her hips powered her cock into Buffy's moist and pulsating opening, and when Buffy pinched Faith's nipple through the material of her bra she couldn't hold onto her orgasm any longer.

"Mmmmph!" Faith tried to muffle her outburst into Buffy's neck, but most of it escaped. Her cock blasted her come into Buffy's pussy in thick, ropey streams and she had to bite into her knuckle to keep from screaming. Buffy fingered her clit and came with Faith as the second round of thick come shot into her grasping hole.

They both fought to gain control of the air that was currently expelling from their lungs at a high rate of speed.

After a few minutes, Buffy was the first to speak, "Oh God, I don't think…I'm gonna be able to walk."

"I'll…carry…ya." Faith breathed out with a satisfied laugh.

When her breathing was a little more normal she said to Buffy, "I think maybe you need to take a quick shower, B. I'll cover for ya." She kissed Buffy's forehead gently.

Buffy sighed and basked in the love she felt, "I missed you so much."

Faith smiled a bitter sweet smile and Buffy suddenly wished she hadn't said that.

"Same here, ya know. I know we don't know each other like, know each other…"

"But you feel like we've known each other for forever, right?"

"Heh," Faith smirked. "Right. Why is that ya think?"

"I don't question it…I just thank whoever brought us…" She trailed off. Each time she was with Faith, she kept talking like she wasn't planning her wedding to Angel and she and Faith could be together forever.

"I know, B. I know." Faith whispered into Buffy's hair and pulled back a little. "You gotta unhook your ankles, babe."

Buffy gave one last squeeze to Faith's cock before doing as she was told.

"Damn, you got a grip like no one I've ever been with."

A quick burst of jealousy hit Buffy in the stomach and she felt like she was going to be ill.

"Faith…"

"Yeah, B?"

"Let's do us both a favor, okay?"

"What is it?"

"Let's not talk about past…ya know…"

Faith had to bite her tongue because she was about to ask, 'What about present 'ya knows'?' But reminded herself that she knew what she was getting into when she got with Buffy, and besides, they still hadn't talked about what it was they had. And with Buffy's family expecting her in the other room she knew it wasn't practical to bring it up at this moment in time.

"Okay, baby. I won't mention anything. Unless you ask me."

"Good, and I won't either."

Faith leaned in and sealed the deal with a kiss. It was soft and gentle but quickly became hot and heavy.

The kiss broke and then Faith pulled out of Buffy.

"Oooh, I'm a bit of a mess." Buffy said as she felt some of Faith's come leak out of her.

"You jump in the shower real quick and I'll clean up and fumigate here." Faith said as she moved away from Buffy and used a wet wipe to clean herself up. She opened up a window and let the sun-kissed breeze blow in to air things out.

"Hey, that's chilly," Buffy said as she stepped into the spray.

Faith couldn't help but step in behind her and keep her warm as she helped her wash her pussy.

After they were done with their chaste-as-it-could-be-given-the-circumstances-they-were-in shower, Faith was sent to find douche for Buffy.

"Hey, Faith," Angel greeted her as she came out of the guest bedroom. "Have you seen Buffy around?"

"She's in there…in the bathroom." Faith remained completely calm. "She got her period and sent me to find some douche and tampons for her."

"Ew, okay. Well, no sex for at least a week, then."

"You serious, dude?"

"Faith, it's blood."

"Dude, you're a…" Faith stopped in mid sentence and didn't know why, but she just shook her head.

"A what?"

"I don't know, man. I just spaced, for a second. But I can't believe that grosses you out."

"Well, I hate the smell of blood and it just…"

"I getcha, Big A. I'll tell ya what," Faith patted him on the shoulder. "You leave Buffy to me, and I'll help her out in that department, okay?"

"Deal. Tell her to come out to the deck when you guys are done."

"You got it."

Faith went into the bathroom that Buffy had told her she'd find the stuff and got the douche out from the cabinet under the sink. She marveled at the conversation she just had with Angel and couldn't help but smile.

There was a definite spring to her step as she brought the box in to Buffy.

"Ran into Big A," Faith informed Buffy when she got into the other bathroom.

"What?! Where?!"

"Chill, okay? Outside, walkin' to the bathroom. He says to tell ya to go out to the deck when we're done."

Faith smiled a sinister smile and it made Buffy smile too. Faith noticed Buffy's eyes were almost a wheat color and it took her breath away. She was so beautiful to Faith sometimes that it hurt.

A look of lust came over Buffy's face quickly.

"What, B?" Faith smirked.

Buffy's eyes narrowed as she stared at Faith's lips.

"I want to kiss you," She said almost as if she was in a trance.

"So kiss me," Faith pulled Buffy in close.

They shared a decidedly loving kiss before Faith left Buffy to tend herself and she went out to play beach volleyball with Keith and Kayla.

Buffy was smiling while she gave herself the douche because her pussy was still humming from the intense orgasms she had with Faith a little while ago. She also thought about how much she loved the gentle way Faith was being with her. It made thinking about the wedding plans with Angel that much harder. She'd much rather think of the movie that she and Faith were going to be making soon, and she decided to think of those plans instead.

A delicious smile was plastered on her face for pretty much the rest of the day.

Chapter 8- When Angel's Away, Buffy And Faith Will Play

One week later, Buffy and Faith were together every day. It wasn't something they planned ahead of time, but the need to see each other almost all day, every day was a persistent one.

Buffy was the first one to break down and give in to the need. A day after their time together in the bathroom at her parents' beach house, she called Faith and invited her back there the next weekend for lunch on Saturday.

In the afternoon on that day, Faith was driven to the Summers' by Xander, who dropped her off and then headed to the airport to see his friends in Vegas. Angel heard about that and asked Buffy if she didn't mind him going to Vegas to meet up with them. Buffy proved her legitimate acting ability by looking disappointed that he would be gone.

Buffy and Angel agreed they would still visit with her parents for the day and then she would take Faith home, but before that, they'd drop Angel off at the airport. He didn't need to pack a bag; he said he had friends who kept some clothes for him there.

What Buffy didn't know was that Angel was in Vegas almost every other weekend. He lied to her by saying he went to see his parents who lived in San Jose.

"Thanks, baby. You're gonna miss old Angel, huh?" Angel said, as they arrived at the departure terminal.

"Of course, sweetheart. I always miss you when you're gone," Buffy said sweetly and moved in for a kiss.

Faith looked away as they kissed. She knew she shouldn't feel jealous, because she was fucking this guy's fiancée and she was just asking for trouble, but none-the-less she, felt the green eyed monster rear its ugly head and she had to stamp it down.

She got out of the car while they continued to kiss. After another minute, Angel finally said a quick goodbye and got out of the car. Faith gave him a winning smile and shook his hand.

"Have fun, big guy."

"I'll try, Faith. I'll seriously try," He winked at her and it made her stomach clench with anger for Buffy, but she didn't show it on her face.

"I'll bet," She smirked and then winked.

"Take care of my girl, okay?" He said with a firmer handshake. Faith increased her grip, she really wanted to crush his hand for some reason. "Wow, you've got a firm grip there. I think I'm asking the right person to take care of Buffy, Andrew would be such a pussy."

"You don't gotta worry about that, boss."

"Good," He said, then blew a kiss to Buffy in the car and broke out into a trot to get to the terminal before it was too late to board the plane.

Faith let out a big sigh. She wasn't sure if Buffy's kiss for Angel and the fact that she said she "always misses him when he was away" was for show. If it were, she really was a good actress.

"Faith, are you getting in?" Buffy asked after it was clear Faith wasn't getting into the car any time soon. "I think Homeland Security is getting ready to blow up the car."

Faith was startled out of her thoughts, "Sorry, B." She closed the back door and got in the passenger side.

"So, where to?" Buffy asked her, with a devilish smile on her face, as she pulled away from the curb and into traffic.

"Uhhh, my apartment I guess. Or if you want you can drop me at Cordy's, it's closer."

"What?" Buffy was puzzled.

"Cordy's…it's closer."

"Why would you want to go to Cordy's over…," Buffy trailed off and then mumbled, "Forget it."

"Over what?"

"Nevermind."

"No, don't do that, B. Tell me."

"I thought…I thought you'd want to be with me tonight," Buffy said almost embarrassed.  

"Fuck yeah, I wanna be with you! Why you gotta think about it? That's a fuckin' given."

"Well, why do you want to go to Cordy's tonight?"

Faith looked at her hands, "I thought…I thought you might not want me all over you."

"Are you kidding me? It's taking everything I have not to pull over and find some dark alley where you can fuck me."

In an instant, Faith got harder than ever, in fact she was almost painfully hard. She quickly started looking for a place for them and spotted one almost instantly.

"B, there's the Marriott, drive over to it."

"What…why?"

"We're gonna take a little vacation together, me and you."

"At the airport Marriott?"

"Why not? You don't like the sound of it?"

"Oh, no. That's not it, it sounds wonderful…I was starting to think…"

Faith put her hand on Buffy's thigh and turned to look at her.

"B, don't think, just do, okay? We both have to stop thinking when it comes to what we've got here between us," She squeezed Buffy's thigh and Buffy clenched them together trapping Faith's hand, the contact from Faith was making her pussy pulse and throb.

Faith grinned when she saw the reaction her hand on Buffy's thigh was having on her.

"You're fuckin' hot for me aren't you, baby?"

Buffy only nodded, she didn't dare trust her voice right now, she was sure it would come out like a pre-pubescent boy's.

Faith slid her hand to Buffy's inner thigh, and her grin broadened as she saw the goose bumps that were already on Buffy's arm get goose bumps.

"So fuckin' hot," Faith breathed out. "I'd take you in a dark alley, B. But you deserve so much more than that."

Faith slid her hand under Buffy's sundress and Buffy gasped.

"No, Faith!"

"Why not?" Worried that Buffy had changed her mind, Faith stopped the progress of her hand.

"Because…" Buffy swallowed hard. "Because I might put this car into the wall. Wait until we're stopped."

Relieved, Faith removed her hand from Buffy's thigh, but she didn't stop looking at the affect she was having on Buffy.

As soon as they were parked in the underground lot for the hotel they immediately and violently embraced. Faith pulled Buffy out of her seat and into the passenger side with her. She reached beside her and pulled the lever that made the seat recline all the way back.

"Fuck me, Faith!" Buffy managed to gasp out while reaching down to take her panties off.

Faith slipped her hand between their bodies down to Buffy's pussy. She slicked her fingers over Buffy's distended clit making the blonde cry out and grab onto the headrest.

The black van that had been sitting next to them suddenly started up and pulled out of its space. Faith removed her hand quickly from Buffy's pussy making her groan in disappointment at the loss of the warm fingers caressing her overexcited pussy.

"Fucking people!" Buffy said, clearly upset.

"What's the matter?"

"Always interrupting! Just like Dawn did the other day, I could've killed her."

"Well, let's get a room and we won't be interrupted," Faith winked at her and Buffy had to smile.

She turned Buffy around so she was sitting on her lap and pulled the lever again until their seat was in an upright position.

"Grab the keys out of the ignition, B."

Buffy did as she was instructed, and while doing so she managed to also wiggle her ass on the hardness she felt in Faith's lap.

"You keep that up and we won't be needin' a room. It'll all be over in a minute."

"Liar," Buffy laughed. "You're no 'minute woman'."

Faith waited until the keys were in Buffy's hand before she opened the door and jumped out with Buffy in her arms.

They walked hand in hand all the way up to the desk, not caring what kind of looks they might be getting.

"Hello, Ms. Summers, lovely night?"

"Wonderfully lovely, Jonathan," She smiled.

"Your usual suite?"

"No," Faith answered before Buffy had the chance. "Mine."

"Very well, Ms. Lehane. I hope you both enjoy your room," He smiled at them as Faith signed the slip for the room.

"What room?" Faith handed him back the slip and the pen with a wink.

"Right, didn't see anyone just now. Did I?"

Buffy smiled at him, "Thanks, Jonathon."

He smiled again and gave a short bow.

They practically ran to the elevator that would take them to the penthouse suite.

Buffy was impressed, Faith never ceased to amaze and surprise her, however she was slightly perturbed that she would keep a hotel room for secret trysts.

"You keep this room on retainer?" Buffy asked and quirked an eyebrow at Faith.

"Not quite, but thankfully it was open," Faith narrowed her eyes at Buffy. "How 'bout you, B?"

"What about me?"

"Keep a room here, do ya?"

"Well…only to…"

"Get away from everyone for a few days? Come and enjoy the food and the spa?"

Buffy smiled sheepishly.

"I'm so totally transparent aren't I?"

"No, I see a little of the green-eyed monster though."

Buffy's cheeks reddened deeper, and if Faith thought it weren't possible to fall in love with her more than she already was, she was sorely mistaken. Her heart beat wildly in her chest and she clenched Buffy's hand tighter, pulling her out of the elevator when the doors finally and mercifully opened. She was determined in getting Buffy into the room before they jumped each other in public. Despite what people might have thought of her, she didn't like to make a spectacle. Especially not with someone she loved as much as Buffy.

Faith held Buffy at arm's length while she inserted the key in the slot. Buffy struggled in vain to get to Faith.

"Why can't I touch you?" She asked in frustration.

"Because we'll never get in this fuckin' door and I don't wanna take you out here like some fuckin' animal and have you lookin' like a whore."

Buffy was stunned a little by the words, and they made her want to cry. She was so in love with Faith at this moment, that she couldn't even think how to articulate it.

Faith finally managed to get the door open and she led Buffy inside. When the door was closed she pushed her against the wall to the immediate left and got in close behind her. She whispered hotly into Buffy's ear.

"I wanted to fuck you at the airport, in the car, in the hotel lobby, in the elevator. I just want to fuck you everywhere, Buffy. You want that?"

Buffy nodded and strained back against Faith trying to reach her mouth for a kiss.

"Well, I don't want everybody seein'. I only want you for myself," Faith reached around and smoothed her hands down the front of Buffy's dress. Her hands met at the apex of Buffy's thighs and she rubbed, causing her to moan loudly.

Buffy tried to turn around but Faith wouldn't let her, she just kept rubbing Buffy's pussy through the front of her dress.

"Faith…please…" Buffy managed to groan out.

Faith nudged Buffy's hair away from her shoulder with her chin and kissed her neck.

"'Please' what, B? Whadda ya need?"

"I want to…touch you."

"You're touchin' me, baby," Faith kissed her neck again. "See, your skin's touchin' my lips."

"That's…" Buffy gasped when she felt Faith bite down slightly. "Oh…God that's…"

"That's what?" Faith grinned into Buffy's skin and tongued the area she had just bit. "You gotta a speakin' problem, B?"

"Can't think…straight…w-with you…rubbing me and kissing and licking…"

Faith lightly bit her neck again, and Buffy breathed out shakily, her moan sounded almost painful.

"And biting?"

"Oh God, yes, Faith. That feels so…so good. Everything you do…"

"How about if I stopped?"

"I would…" Buffy groaned again as Faith rubbed harder.

"Tell me, baby. What would you do?"

"You ever stop and I'll b-beat you to death."

"Really? But then I couldn't do this…"

Faith suddenly backed up slightly and twirled Buffy around, reaching under her dress she slid two fingers into her slick and waiting pussy.

"You like it when I do this…" Faith continued and slid her fingers in and out of Buffy's already quivering hole, making sure she hit her g-spot.

"Oh, fuck…yeah…I do," Buffy breathed, the action of Faith hitting her spot caused her breath to catch in her throat.

Faith captured her mouth in a hot, wet kiss, fucking Buffy's mouth with her tongue in time to the fingers in her pussy. Buffy sucked on and swirled her tongue around Faith's, not really knowing she was doing anything besides groaning into her mouth.

Buffy pulled away when she needed air and Faith rested her head on her shoulder, nibbling and licking at the flesh on her neck. Buffy's eyes and mouth went wider the closer she got to her orgasm exploding. Faith pulled back and looked at Buffy's face, she wanted to see her come, but a better idea popped in her head and she removed her fingers from Buffy's pussy quickly.

Buffy who had just closed her eyes opened them in a flash and shot Faith an accusatory look.

Faith smiled and held Buffy in place while she undid the buttons of her own jeans, "Don't worry, baby. I'll help ya come good and hard in a minute."

Faith was true to her word after her shoes were kicked off and her pants and underwear went after them. She faced Buffy fully and helped her jump up on her hips. They kissed with abandon for a few moments until Faith could feel Buffy being impatient and trying to grind her pussy on her hardness.

Faith ground against her for a few strokes, because it felt so good and she liked to hear Buffy's frustrated groan, but only for a moment or two. She then helped Buffy by reaching down to place the head of her cock at her wet hole. The impatient blonde immediately thrust her hips in a downward motion so that Faith slid inside. They both groaned loudly at the feeling and Faith steadied them by putting her hand on the wall.

Buffy wrapped her arms around Faith's head and whispered hotly into her ear, "I'm gonna come, Faith. You're gonna make me come all over your cock."

Faith's stiff member throbbed and twitched at the thought of that. It was the reason she stopped fucking Buffy to orgasm with her fingers. She couldn't get enough of the feel of Buffy coming on her cock.

"Do it, baby. I gotcha."

"Fuck me hard."

Faith backed them up into the middle of the entrance way and held onto Buffy's ass as she powered her hips forward and fucked Buffy as hard as she could.

Buffy shouted and groaned as Faith picked up the pace of her thrusting hips to a speed she would have never thought possible. She hung onto Faith's neck by sheer will and threw her head back to gasp and scream at the ceiling as her orgasm finally crested and then shot through her like an arrow from Cupid's bow. Faith just stood still and watched Buffy's pleasure practically rip apart her soul. When she calmed down a little, Faith picked her pace back up and fucked her into her second orgasm. This time she didn't stop when Buffy, cried out, it just spurred her on to come to her own blissful ending, deep inside Buffy's hot, wet, grasping hole.

"Gonna come, B."

"Oh fuck, yes…come, baby."

Faith thrust harder as her orgasm built to its highest point, she thought for a moment she would never come, and then in the next moment she was banging into Buffy furiously as she cried out and shot her hot load deep inside her still orgasming pussy.

Faith's hips finally slowed with the end of her orgasm. Buffy was still clinging to her like her life depended on it and Faith held her back tightly.

"Fuck, baby…" Faith breathed out.

"Ohmigod, Faith…I fucking love you!"

The words hung in the air, suspended in the hazy aftermath of their lovemaking. Faith let them soak into her being; it was what she would draw from if the well of Buffy's love ever dried completely.

They kissed ravenously, seeming as though they would never get enough of each other.

When the kiss broke Buffy breathed out, "Faith, I can't hang on…need to…"

Rather than put her down, Faith carried her to the bedroom and over to the bed, she laid them both on top of the comforter.

Holding Buffy's face in her hands, she placed loving kisses from her cheek, to her chin and then finally on her mouth.

After a few more moments Faith pulled out of Buffy's pussy and rolled over onto her back.

"What'd you do that for?" Buffy looked at her puzzled.

"What?" Faith was momentarily afraid of the question.

"Roll away."

"To give you some breathin' room, B," Faith said, relieved.

"What if I don't want breathing room?"

Faith smiled at her and then narrowed her eyes; she thought it might be a trap.

"You like to be smothered?"

Buffy smiled and nodded. Faith could see a hint of blush on her cheeks but wasn't sure if it were from her question or from the hot, sweaty sex they just had.

Faith sat up and pulled off her shirt without unbuttoning it and then unsnapped her bra and threw them both on the floor. She rolled over on top of Buffy again and stretched out fully on top of her, propping her herself on one arm as she pushed Buffy's dress up until it was over her chest.

"Mmm, no bra, B. I love it."

Faith lowered her head to capture a pert, dusky nipple into her mouth. She moaned as she tasted Buffy's warm erect flesh.

"God damn," She mouthed around it. "Fuckin' sweet."

Her cock stirred as she sucked on the hardened nub. Buffy put her hands in Faith's hair and held her head in place, trying to keep the delicious pleasure going that was currently spreading from her nipple to her pussy and all points in between.

"Mmm, Faith…that feels…"

Faith ground her rapidly growing hardness into Buffy's well fucked pussy causing Buffy to gasp. Then she switched to the other nipple and rolled the now slick-with-her-saliva nipple through her fingers. If Buffy weren't being held in place by Faith at the moment she would have sat up from the heightened pleasure Faith's fingers and mouth were causing. She felt as though her head might explode.

Faith maneuvered her hips so her hardness was against the slick lips of Buffy's pussy. She pulled back slightly and sunk her cock into Buffy's hole, slowly. Again they both groaned as it slid in.

Faith lifted her mouth off of Buffy's nipple and whispered to her, "Open your eyes Buffy." She waited until the hazel eyes she loved opened and focused on her.

"I wanna fuck you slow…can I?"

"Yessss…oh yes, Faith. Slow." The deliciousness that she felt every time the tip of Faith's cock rubbed on her g-spot caused her to want to do many things. One of which was laugh, the other was cry out in pleasure. It burned her and soothed her at the same time. It made her want to speak a different language. She hadn't felt that way since her first love affair.

Charlie was an artist, and older than she was. They met in the Cayman Islands while she was on vacation with her parents and Dawn. He was the man she lost her virginity to, in his small apartment on the top floor of an old rustic looking building. They made love in the early morning light after talking about their lives and dreams. He taught her things about her body that she never even thought were possible and he made her feel unbelievably sexy and loved. She didn't think love for another person was possible like that twice in a life time, but here she was, falling into the same kind of love with Faith.

She had wept when the vacation ended and realized she needed to leave their little love nest. After a few heated rounds of sex on their last day together, Charlie whispered his love for Buffy and said he'd always be faithful. He told they'd be together again soon and forever.

The next day, Buffy and her family went back to L.A., while Charlie stayed in the Caymans teaching tourists how to paint. During that year they were able to meet a couple of times in other cities so they could make love and catch up, but then Charlie got another girl pregnant and he broke it off with Buffy. She was heartbroken for more than a year, but couldn't tell anyone. Her parents thought it was just typical teen angst and gave her love and a therapist.

The result of that experience in the short term was her running away to a town just outside of L.A. where she worked as a waitress in a diner for a month. The long term affect was that she dated people she didn't really love, but thought she could get along well with, just so she wouldn't get her heart broken like that a second time.

It was funny how similar Faith and Charlie were, they even had the same build, and both had long dark wavy hair.

As Faith fucked her slowly, she came back to the moment and gasped as she felt Faith's cock find another angle she could reach her g-spot with that kept Buffy spontaneously letting out a high pitched sound from her throat. She was surprised by it, having never made that sound before. Not even with the well storied lovers she had fucked on camera during the early part of her porn career.

After twenty minutes of slow fucking, it seemed Faith had enough. As her orgasm built from somewhere deep inside she held Buffy tighter to her.

Her strokes picked up their pace with each whisper and whimper from Buffy. She, again, was talking about loving Faith but this time the brunette heard a word in there that had her hurtling towards coming harder than ever.

"Forever."

Buffy had said it so quietly and mixed in with other endearments that she didn't believe what she heard at first, but when she heard it again, the orgasm that had been on the back burner moved to the front in a real hurry.

She continued to kiss Buffy hungrily on the mouth as her cock powered her come deep into her and at that moment, Buffy's own orgasm crashed over her like a tidal wave. Buffy was surprised by that, because a second before it still felt like she could hold it off. She knew then that they were connected more than sexually when she realized they could spur each other's orgasm to a climax through their own. That usually took a connection of a spiritual kind to achieve.

When their breathing returned to normal they searched each other's eyes for something they were both longing for.

Faith didn't want to call attention to what she heard Buffy say, but she could still see the sentiment there in her eyes.

"That was…" Buffy started.

"…fuckin' amazing," Faith finished for her.

"You took the words right out of my mouth," Buffy grinned hugely.

Faith leaned down and licked the blonde's lips, "Your mouth is a wonder."

Buffy got a curious look on her face and Faith asked, "What? Is this about the mouth comment? I'm sorry, B. I didn't mean it. I…"

"Shhh, Faith," Buffy's voice was without accusation or disdain, it was comforting. "I was thinking of someone."

"Come again?"

Buffy clenched her pussy muscles around Faith's cock and smirked.

"Gladly," She wiggled her eyebrows.

"B," Faith closed her eyes to gather strength because the sensations she was getting from Buffy's pussy muscles tightening were becoming almost too much and she wanted to be serious. "You said you were thinkin' of someone? Who? Angel?"

"God no! Why'd you bring him up?"

"'Cause you said you were thinkin' of someone," Faith went to get off of Buffy, but she was held in place by her deceptively strong thighs. "C'mon, B. Lemme up."

"No, I don't want to," She said with a naughty pout.

"Stop bein' such a spoiled brat," Faith said angrily. Her blood was starting to boil over Buffy thinking about someone else as they made love and she couldn't help but get mad.

The word Faith had called Buffy reminded her of one Angel called her quite often and it wasn't sitting well with the blonde; she uncrossed her ankles and let her legs fall to either side.

The moment it left her lips, Faith knew she shouldn't have said it, and didn't want to crowd her so she rolled off to the side. She quickly got up and made her way to the shower mumbling that she felt like taking one.

Faith stepped under the hotter than usual spray and closed her eyes, trying to figure out how she was going to apologize to Buffy. Her strategy was almost all worked out in her head when she heard the door to the shower open and Buffy stepped in behind her.

"Hey," Buffy said quietly.

"Hey," Faith turned the cold tap so the temperature would be more acceptable.

"You didn't give me a chance to explain."

"I'm sorry; I don't know what that was about."

"That's fine. I get it…now."

Faith turned to face Buffy when she felt a soft warm hand on her back, caressing her skin.

"I'm really sorry I flew off the handle like that, B."

"Faith, I told you it was fine."

Faith went to speak again but Buffy stepped up and placed a soft kiss on her lips. It was neither hurried nor crazed, and yet it conveyed so much more that those kisses didn't. Faith could feel that Buffy truly wasn't mad for the way she acted. In fact, the kiss let her know that she was loved.

When it was done Buffy stepped back and looked in Faith's eyes.

"You believe me?"

Faith nodded.

"Good," She took Faith's hand and placed a soft kiss on her knuckles. "Let's just get washed up and go back to bed, okay?"

Faith nodded again.

"You're not gonna talk?"

Faith shook her head.

"That's okay, I like you any way I can get you."

As Buffy turned to leave the shower she was abruptly pushed face first, tight against the wall, trapping her.

"This way, B? Me all up on ya?"

It was Buffy's turn to answer without words; she nodded her head.

"Yeah, huh? How about in ya?"

Faith placed the head of her stiff cock at the entrance to Buffy's pussy from behind.

"Fuck yes…" Buffy couldn't believe how hot Faith made her. Each time she was about to take her like this, her libido would raise to new heights and she would just be left to marvel at it.

Buffy turned her head slightly and they kissed as Faith started her rhythm.

This fuck was a fast and furious one. From the moment she entered Buffy, Faith thrust her hips back and forth until they both came with explosive shouts. Faith pulled out of Buffy quickly and let her turn around so they could kiss hungrily. Sensing that Faith hadn't fully finished, Buffy put her hand down on Faith's cock and jerked it for a few strokes. She looked down in wonder as three streams of come shot out rapidly in high arcs one after the other and landed on her belly and breasts.

"Oh fuck, B…" Faith groaned. "Fuck…" She laid her forehead on Buffy's as her spasms subsided. "Oh man, that was incredible."

Faith spotted her come on Buffy's skin and apologized.

"I'll wash that off…but first, you weren't done yet either, huh?" She pulled back slightly and winked at Buffy.

"Not quite," She kissed Faith on the lips. "But it's okay, let's just get washed and we'll finish in the bedroom, okay?"

Faith picked up the soap and started washing Buffy. "It's okay by me, baby. Long as you get what you want, I'm good."

"I like that."

"Gettin' what you want?"

"You calling me 'baby'." She thought for a moment. "When you say it, it sounds so sincere, like I really am your baby."

She was going to mention how when Angel says it, it sounds like she's being talked down to but she didn't want to spoil the mood again.

Faith shrugged her shoulders slightly and continued to lather Buffy's skin.

"I just feel like callin' you that, so I do."

"I know, and that's what I love about you. You just feel a certain way, and it makes me feel a certain way, and before you know it I'm feeling things I haven't felt in…God…years."

"Is that what you were thinkin' about before?"

Buffy nodded.

They fell into a comfortable silence and finished their joint shower quickly.

After they toweled off and dried each other's hair, Buffy checked her phone messages as Faith called down for room service.

"I could fuckin' eat a horse. You?" Faith asked.

"I could eat," Buffy agreed with a wink, while she listened to her messages.

As she watched Faith order their dinner, she listened to a message from Angel saying he got in okay and that he had a novel idea to help with Buffy and Faith's upcoming movie together. She listened with a smirk as he detailed it for her.

Faith finished up with their order and Buffy pressed "End" on her phone when Angel's message finished.

"What's so funny, B?"

"Angel. He's so thoughtful."

Faith tried not to look hurt, "Yeah? What'd he do, recite a love poem to ya?"

"No," She said and wrinkled her nose at Faith. "He said that you and I should get together by ourselves and fuck so that it'll be more natural on camera. Especially for the anal scenes. He noticed you were a bit big and my ass is practically virgin."

Faith's eyebrows were somewhere around her hairline as she listened.

"You're shittin' me?"

"Nope, you want to listen to the message?"

"Nah, I trust ya. But that's funny, yeah?"

"Yeah," Buffy went up to Faith and pulled her in for a kiss. "When we do do anal, be gentle okay? I haven't done it since my first lover."

Faith laughed slightly.

"What's funny?"

"You said doodoo."

Buffy laughed, "You're such a guy sometimes."

"And you're such an ass virgin sometimes."

"I'm sometimes an almost a regular virgin too, if it weren't for my vibrator that is."

"Oh yeah?"

"Yeah."

"Damn, an almost ass virgin. Shit, that's fuckin'…" Faith looked wistful as her sentence trailed off.

"I can't believe you're getting hard again." Buffy looked down at the front of Faith's robe and the obvious tent her cock was making out of the material.

"Is it bad that you get me hot?" Faith looked worried.

"No, not at all!" Buffy said quickly. "It's just…I've never…well except…"

"Except for this 'first lover' of yours hmm?"

"Yes," Buffy looked down at the carpet and Faith took her hand, then lifted her chin with a finger under it, so that she met her eyes.

"Tell me about him."

"I will, let's eat first, the food should be here soon. What did you order?"

"Burgers."

Buffy's face fell slightly.

"Relax, yours is veggie. I got a meat one, I felt like some protein."

"What kind of bun?"

"Whole wheat, is that okay?"

Buffy smiled, "That's perfectly perfect."

"Wonderful," Faith said excitedly. "Now I need something to keep my mouth occupied until it gets here."

Buffy laughed as they walked hand in hand to the big overstuffed armchair in the living room part of the suite and made out with Buffy sitting on Faith's lap until the food arrived.

"You better go answer that, B. I don't think I should go to the door like this," Faith pointed at her crotch, the head of her penis was just peeking out of the split in the front of her robe.

Buffy stared a little too long and Faith had to snap her fingers to bring her out of her trance.

"Right, food."

"Real food," Faith blew Buffy a kiss.

After the cart was wheeled in and the guy who delivered it was tipped, Faith laid the food out onto the table, she wouldn't let the attendant do it as he was supposed to.

"Just pretend I made this for ya, okay?" Faith smiled at Buffy.

"Sure."

When Faith took off the tops of the serving dishes Buffy couldn't help but smile even wider.

"Seared Ahi Tuna? You knew what my favorite was, didn't you?"

"Well, I know your real favorite is that raw fish you can only get in New York City and it makes your tongue and lips numb. Which you're gonna stop eatin' 'cause I also heard it can kill ya…so I got you this instead."

"Blowfish…who told you about that?"

"Your sister."

"That bitch, she's spilling all my secrets huh?"

"I paid her off."

"She's so dead. What else did she say?"

"Nothin', B. Let's just eat."

They sat down to a peaceful and lovely dinner, once Buffy stopped trying to get information out of Faith about what Dawn told her.

"Ready for dessert?" Faith asked when she saw Buffy put down her fork.

"I think I'll let this food settle. Maybe later."

"Okay, lemme put it in the fridge, it's chocolate and cream, it'll get ruined sittin' out."

"On second thought," Buffy took the lid off one of the desserts and spooned some into her mouth.

"Damn, you're quick with that spoon."

"Mmm, Faith this is heavenly! I love chocolate mousse with fresh cream!"

"I know," Faith winked.

"I guess having Dawn as a spy has its advantages," Buffy said as she took another helping onto her spoon and offered it to Faith who was sitting catty corner to her.

"Mmm, that shit is good, not as good as your cream, but it's pretty good."

"Oh, you're a smooth operator," Buffy said, approvingly.

Faith smiled, "I try."

Buffy noticed the way Faith's dimples seemed to get deeper when she blushed. She also noticed there was the smallest bit of cream left in the depression in the middle of her bottom lip. Buffy leaned in and sucked Faith's bottom lip into her mouth and groaned from the two tastes that she loved. Well, one had always been a favorite, the other had quickly shot up to the top of the list very recently.

Chocolate mousse with fresh cream and Faith.

They decided not to eat the whole dessert. Actually, Faith had to wrestle the spoon away from Buffy and then compensate her loss with a distraction of hot, wet kisses.

It worked.

They made themselves comfortable on the bed, taking each other's robes off and caressing one another lovingly, occasionally kissing and whispering sweet words to each other.

Totally content in the mutual love they were feeling.

When Faith saw Buffy stifle a yawn a little while later, she encouraged her to turn onto her side so that Faith could spoon her from behind, and they closed their eyes to sleep.

Perchance to fuck later, when they awoke.

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