Chapter 12- Between The Cheeks

"I'm so sorry, Buffy. You and Faith go ahead and have lunch. We'll be back later."

"But Uncle Q, what's wrong?" Buffy said, starting to become alarmed.

"Nothing really, dear," He tried to put her at ease with his casual tone. "Just something we have to deal with."

"And you have to go to see your lawyer right now?" Her tone clearly showed that his tone wasn't working to ease her fears.

"Yes, it would be best," Quentin said, as he patted her hand.

At that moment, Richard came in the room.

"The driver brought the car around, hon," He said to Quentin then took Buffy's hands and pulled her in for a hug. "Don't worry, pumpkin. We'll be back later."

"Have a good lunch, darling," Quentin said to Buffy. "Tell Faith we're sorry we had to leave in such a rush." He gave her a bright smile and a kiss on the hand and then left with Richard.

"Hey, baby. Where're they going?" Faith said as she came into the vestibule, looking over Buffy's shoulder.

"I'm not really sure," Buffy said quietly, looking off into the distance.

"You okay?" Faith said as she put her arm around Buffy.

"I'm not really sure," She said, and then let out a short laugh.

"You gonna say anything besides you're not sure?"

"I'm not really sure."

Faith poked Buffy in the side and it made her squeal.

"Stop Faith!"

"At least now you're saying something else."

Faith kept tickling her until Ted came into the room and told Buffy she had a call. She looked curiously at Faith who shrugged, and then went in the other room to go answer it.

"Hello?" Buffy asked.

"Hey, baby. How's it going?"

"Angel," She tried to mask her disappointment.

"How's my girl doing?"

"Where are you?"

"Still in Vegas, things have been really crazy here."

"Wait, how did you know where I was?"

"I called your mom."

"I didn't tell my mom I was coming here."

"Well, she didn't know where you were, but she suggested I try your Uncle's. How are old Q and his husband?"

"They're doing fine, thanks for asking," She knew he was lying about calling her mother, she was curious as to why but didn't want to ask because in a moment it wasn't going to matter.

"Miss me?"

"When are you coming home?"

"Not sure, but I'm glad you miss me."

"Angel…"

"Hey, I have to go. Sorry, someone's calling me to the set. I'll talk to you later babe. Love ya!"

Buffy sighed as she put down the phone. She was going to tell him that she was moving out.

When she went back into the living room she was told that Faith was already outside.

Faith held out a seat for Buffy when she joined her on the patio.

"Thanks," She said, as Faith pushed her chair in.

"I'm sorry your uncles had to go like that."

"I know. I just hope everything's okay."

"Was that them on the phone?" Faith asked as she took her own seat.

"No, that was…that was nothing," Buffy said and then raised her glass of wine to Faith in a toast. "To us, and the rest of our lives, may they be like what Uncle Q and Rich have."

"I'll drink to that," Faith touched her glass of grape juice, to Buffy's glass of wine.

After taking a sip, they both started to eat what Ted had laid out for them.

"Damn, now this is what I call a steak!" Faith looked at Buffy apologetically. "What'd they make you?"

"Salmon steak."

"Oooh, that sounds good too."

Buffy noticed the slight pout on Faith's face and laughed as she cut her salmon steak in half and gave it to Faith.

"No, B. I don't want to take all your food," Faith protested.

"Give me some of your steak," Buffy said.

"Really?"

"Yeah, really," She smiled at Faith sincerely.

"You want my meat, huh?" Faith asked, wiggling her eyebrows.

"I need your meat," Buffy gave it right back as good as Faith gave it.

"Yeah?" Faith sounded like she was momentarily confused.

"Faith, we're bantering here. Hold it together, I'm hungry."

"Sure, you can eat, 'cause you got some. I'm sittin' here all fuckin' wound up."

"You're the one who didn't want to give it to me. So blame yourself," Buffy shot back playfully.

"I was tryin' to be all noble."

"Well, look where it got you," Buffy smirked.

"You just want me to throw all this food down and fuck you right here, don't you?"

"No, I want to eat, then I've got something for you at the hotel."

"Oh, you do, huh?"

"Yeah," Buffy winked.

Faith ate her food in record time and then hurried Buffy along with hers.

Finally, when all the food was consumed on their plates, Buffy let Faith lead her away from the house.

"Drive like the wind, baby," Faith said, putting on her sunglasses and getting comfortable in the passenger seat.

Buffy waved at Ted, who had come out to bid them goodbye, and pulled away from the house.

"We'll be there in thirty minutes, don't rush me. I don't want to get a ticket."

"Me? Rush you? When have I ever rushed you?" Faith grinned.

"Well, I don't think I tasted the food as it was going down, I hope I chewed it well enough to digest."

Faith put her hand on Buffy's thigh and stroked it lightly.

"It'll be okay, I'll make it all up to you, baby. Let's just get to the hotel."

"I'm driving!"

The movement of Faith's hand on her thigh was unnerving Buffy. She was supposed to be the calm, cool and collected one, but any touch from Faith made her come unglued. Especially if it was an intimate spot like her inner thigh, like the one Faith was rubbing now.

"I know, and I'm just helpin' stoke the fire."

Buffy put her hand on Faith's and patted it for a moment, then picked it up and unceremoniously dumped it back in her lap.

"I told you before, keep your hands to yourself while I'm driving, or I'm going to crash and then we'll be dead. But if you'd rather be a corpse, then get some, go right ahead."

"I'm never touching you again," Faith said gravely.

"Just while the car is moving, I hope."

"I dunno, you scare me sometimes, B."

"Oh shut up!" Buffy said in a mock angry tone.

They arrived at the hotel with no other incidents. Faith kept her hands dutifully to herself and because of this Buffy was able to keep the car off the sidewalk.

That restraint in Faith changed when the car stopped.

"Faith, stop pulling me! Put me down!" Buffy said loudly, as Faith pulled her out of the car. "Let me walk!"

Faith growled into Buffy's ear, "I fuckin' need you, please don't tell me you don't want me."

Buffy shivered at Faith's words. The breath on her ear gave her good tingles, and she pulled Faith closer to her.

"I…I just want to walk on my own…" Buffy wrapped her leg around Faith's and pulled her head down slightly for a kiss. When it ended she spoke in a whisper. "I'll never not want you, baby."

Faith kissed her hard on the lips again and then released her. They walked quickly hand in hand into the hotel. Buffy stopped briefly to pick up the package Jonathan had behind the counter for her, and Faith held the elevator door open for her.

"What's that, babe?" Faith said, indicating towards the package.

"Present. I told you I had something for you," Buffy grinned and wiggled her eyebrows.

Faith pursed her lips, narrowed her eyes at Buffy and just nodded. She folded her arms and leaned against the wall of the elevator.

"What?" Buffy asked, even though she knew what she meant by the look.

"Nothin'."

"What?"

"Can't I have secrets too?"

"This is a good secret," Buffy said pointing at the box.

"How do you know mine's bad?"

"I see that mischievous glint in your eye."

Faith let out a short laugh, "Even when I'm being bad, I'm being good. Ain't that right, baby?" She let her tongue lick her top lip slowly, undulating the tip of her tongue on the peak in her upper lip, mimicking the move she used on Buffy's clit for almost twenty minutes straight the night before.

Buffy's pussy clenched and she felt herself get wetter. She pressed the button of their floor again in the hopes that it would do something to make them arrive there quicker.

"Whadda ya say, B?" Faith pointed to the red "stop" button on the elevator control panel.

"What?" Buffy narrowed her eyes at Faith.

"Stop this thing…'love in an elevator'?"

Before Buffy had a chance to turn that idea down, the elevator came to a stop by itself.

*DING*

"Here's our stop!" Buffy said, hurriedly.

The doors opened and she pulled Faith out, practically dragging her to their room.

Faith pulled back slightly before they got to the door, she wanted to tease Buffy, but Buffy wasn't having any of it. She pushed Faith to the wall with the hand that wasn't carrying the package and slammed into her with a hungry growl. They came close to kissing before Buffy stopped her lips a millimeter away from Faith's and whispered, "If you don't behave you can stay out in the hallway all night, and I can have fun with the 'package' by myself."

Faith's eyes went wide momentarily, she could feel Buffy's sincerity and even though her instinct screamed at her to tease Buffy some more, the last thing she wanted was to be left out in the cold. She really needed some release. It could get ugly if she didn't get it soon.

"I'll behave, baby," Faith managed to breathe out without squeaking.

"Good," Buffy snaked her hand in between their bodies and rubbed Faith's hardness through her jeans. "I'll make it worth your while."

Faith groaned from the friction Buffy's hand was creating, she leaned back into the wall and closed her eyes. A moment later they flew open from the shock of Buffy moving away from her and disappearing into their room.

Faith let out a frustrated sigh as she looked at the closing door, she had given her key card to Buffy because she couldn't find hers and now she was going to be stuck outside anyway. Even after all of the talk of behaving.

She looked down at the front of her pants and started to say something when the door flew open and Buffy motioned her in frantically.

"What're you doing out here?!" Buffy said in a loud whisper. "Are you trying to make me mad on purpose?"

Faith didn't answer, she quickly closed the gap between her and Buffy and pushed her back into the room. When Buffy's back hit the wall she let out a little squeal, Faith had snaked her hand into her panties and was rubbing her pussy with need.

"B…"

"Faith…"

"B, I gotta…I gotta have it."

"Faith…we should…I have something for you…" Buffy really couldn't form a fluid sentence, Faith's ministrations to her hot, wet pussy were making her thoughts very cloudy.

"I know, I'm rubbin' it," Faith said, with a smile as she leaned in for a hungry kiss.

Buffy managed to wrench herself away.

"No, I have a present for you."

"You didn't need to get me anything, B. I told you yesterday, it's not my birthday or nothin'," She brought her fingers that were just in Buffy's pussy to her nose and inhaled. "'Sides, that's present enough." She said after she exhaled.

"You're such a romantic…" Buffy smirked at Faith. "I'll be right back." She said as she took the present inside the bathroom.

Faith groaned and then sighed.

"Hmmm, probably some sexy lingerie…damn that last stuff was smokin'!" She said excitedly. "Don't take too long, baby! I might have to take care of things myself!" Faith called to Buffy.

"Don't you dare!" Buffy answered back loudly through the door.

Faith sighed again and looked down again at the front of her jeans, "The things we do for these chicks, huh?"

At that moment her cell rang and she rolled her eyes.

"What's up, G?"

"Faith, splendid! I'm so glad I caught you."

"Why?"

"Well, my brother is going to be in town tomorrow, and we wondered if you could pick him up at the airport."

"I run a car service now, Giles?"

There was a pause on the other line at the end of her terse question.

"Faith, may I remind you that Wesley is like an uncle to you? He has been nothing but-"

"I know, G," She stopped him from continuing. "I know, I'm sorry. I'm just a little…"

"What's the matter, are you upset again?"

"No! No. Far from it, just a little…"

"I detect frustration in your voice."

"Yeah, exactly."

Without warning, Buffy pulled the bathroom door open and announced, "I'm ready for you to fuck me now, baby."

Faith turned around and it was then that Buffy could see that she was on the phone. Her hands flew up to her mouth simultaneously and she had a look of horror in her eyes.

Faith on the other hand was nothing but amused, she had been listening to Giles clear his throat, and possibly clean his glasses, since the phrase was out of Buffy's mouth.

"I take it that is 'Buffy'," He said in a fatherly voice.

"Yeah, Giles, it's Buffy."

Buffy looked even more horrified and she waved her arms to tell Faith to stop talking.

"And I also take it that's the reason you're currently frustrated."

"Maybe," Faith smirked at Buffy, then added into the phone. "Nah, G. We're on set. It's rehearsals."

Both Giles and Buffy let out a relieved sigh.

"Oh, well. Yes, well, you better get back to it, then. Can we count on you for tomorrow?"

"You bet. You tell Wes I'll be there."

"I'll email you the flight details. If you don't receive them by 5pm your time, call me."

Faith looked at the clock, "So in an hour then."

"Blasted L.A. time difference. No, we'll make it…"

"Why don't you send them now? I'll check my email with my phone, and if I don't get them I'll call you right back."

"Splendid idea."

"And I'm the one that didn't go to college."

"No, but you're very smart and resourceful," Giles said proudly.

"Aight, Pops. I'll call if I don't get 'em."

"Very good, have a good rehearsal."

Faith looked at Buffy and wiggled her eyes, "Oh we will. It'll be great."

"Talk to you tomorrow."

"Be good, G-man."

Faith hit end on her phone and tossed it onto the couch.

A puzzled look came over Buffy's face.

"Didn't you need to check your email?"

Faith fixed her with a ravenous gaze.

"When you're standin' in front of me wearin' that?"

She looked hungrily over Buffy's body and Buffy got the impression that she was about to be taken.

Hard.

"You like it?"

"I love it, but I hope you didn't 'cause I'm about to tear it off you," Faith said, as she stalked closer to Buffy.

"But…your present…" Buffy said as she backed up.

"I thought the lingerie was it."

"No, that's my present to myself…get the box in the bathroom. I'll pour us some drinks."

Faith sighed and then let out an uncharacteristic whine, "Beeeee…"

"Stop being such a child, it's worth it. Go get it."

Faith hung her head slightly and went into the bathroom. What she saw on the sink, on a towel, was not a box.

"Uh, Buffy?" She called out over her shoulder.

"Yes, Faith?"

"Did you cut my junk off without me knowing?" She subconsciously touched her hand to the crotch of her pants, not because she really thought her penis had been severed, but because she was staring at an exact replica.

Buffy came up behind Faith and asked, "Do you like it?"

"What…damn…yeah, it's…wow."

"It's life-like, isn't it?"

"Way…"

Faith ran her hand over it, and marveled at how much it resembled her own.

"How?"

"You sleep really soundly."

Faith looked at Buffy in the mirror and narrowed her eyes.

Buffy couldn't help but laugh, "Nah, I'm kidding. You remember that day a couple of weeks ago when Oz told you to go get plastered for a gag gift?"

"Damn, there are so many plays on words in that sentence. But, yeah, I remember."

"Well, it was for me. I wanted to have it so I could make that, and with your approval sell it under my sex toys line. We've already had a number of people ask if we're going to sell it, 'cause they're ready to buy."

"You're shittin' me?"

"No. Not at all."

Faith looked back down at the rubber phallus. 'Shit, I tried to cut you off one time, now people are gonna be able to use you for themselves. You're gonna be a fuckin' star.' She mused.

She looked at Buffy in the mirror again, "Thanks, B. I can't begin to thank you…I don't know where to start."

Buffy fixed her with a sexy smirk and snaked her hands around to the front of Faith's jeans, "Start by using the real thing on me…then we can get really kinky with that." She indicated to the rubber toy with a slight nod of her head.

Faith narrowed her eyes, "What? No…you…you wanna DP with this?"

Buffy smiled and nodded.

Faith felt two things at that moment, her heart soar and her cock twitch.

"How long you been plannin' this?"

"Since the first day we made love."

Faith was going to say something about it being fucking versus making love, but she realized that even though they fucked each other senseless that day, it was still making love, because they both felt it.

"Really?"

"Faith…shut up and fuck me," Buffy said as she took Faith's hand in hers and then turned so her ass was against Faith's crotch. She held Faith's hand to her breast and pressed it against her warm flesh. Buffy shivered as she felt Faith's hardness grind into her ass cheeks.

"Mmm, B…" Faith moaned into Buffy's hair and slid her hand into the bodice of Buffy's negligee, cupping her breast in her hand.

Buffy pressed back against Faith's crotch, her breath caught in her throat from the action of Faith bumping her crotch harder into Buffy's ass.

Faith slid her hand down the sheer material of the negligee and parted the panels in front of Buffy's crotch. She kept grinding on Buffy's ass, pressing harder and harder from the back, while pulling Buffy back into her with the arm currently around the front of her body.

She pinched a hard nipple and smiled slightly as Buffy's moan became louder, then she heard the gasp that expelled from her mouth as she reached into the front of her G-string to cup her hot, wet pussy.

Buffy bit her lip from the sensations Faith's fingers were causing, coupled with the feeling she was getting from her hardness bumping over and over into a key erogenous zone. She let out a sharp gasp each time she felt the delicious jolt.

"Where do you want me first, baby?" Faith breathed into Buffy's ear.

Buffy contemplated saying, 'Everywhere', and when she stopped herself she realized that's exactly where she wanted Faith.

"Everywhere," She moaned out breathlessly.

The smile was evident in Faith's voice when she spoke.

"Good answer."

Faith shuffled them out of the bathroom and into the sitting room. When they were at the couch, she pulled her hand out of Buffy's panties and made her sit down. Buffy did as she was told and Faith saw the expression she made as she did so. She obviously got a jolt of pleasure, just from sitting down.

"B?"

Buffy looked up at Faith, unfocused.

"Hmmm?"

"You wearin' a plug?"

Buffy lifted her head more and smiled naughtily at Faith, "Yeah," She breathed out.

"How long?"

"Since our shower…this morning," She said, still sounding a bit breathless.

Faith turned on her heal without another word and went into the bathroom. She quickly returned with the rubber toy that resembled her penis so closely it kind of freaked her out. She set it to the side on the couch and quickly removed Buffy's negligee, making her bring her hips forward to take her panties off without any sort of strip tease or show. She was on a mission.

Once Buffy was naked Faith pulled her legs apart and spied the red piece of plastic that was helping to make small squeaky noises in her girlfriend.

"Fuck, that's so hot, B." Faith said in awe as she took hold of the end of the plug and pulled it out slightly.

Buffy groaned lowly in her throat and then gasped as Faith pushed it back in and simultaneously inserted two fingers into her wet pussy. Faith watched intently as her fingers and the plug were swallowed up by both of Buffy's holes.

She fucked Buffy this way for a few moments, until it seemed like she might come in her pants from the visuals she was getting.

Buffy's eyes opened quickly when she felt Faith's fingers pull out, she didn't protest as she saw her stand up and take off her own clothes in record time. When Faith's pants were finally off and she had stepped out of them, Buffy slid off the couch to her knees.

If there were going to be any protest from Faith she wouldn't have listened to it. Instead she licked Faith's shaft sensuously from bottom to top, with slow, wet, languorous licks. She knelt up slightly to get the head of Faith's dick into her mouth, and then pulled the turgid flesh down towards her so she could take it fully into her mouth.

She fucked her throat on Faith's dick until Faith gasped that she should stop or she was going to come. Her eyes smiled slightly as she redoubled her efforts and swallowed more of Faith into her throat, constricting the muscles tightly around Faith's straining shaft. She cupped her balls and felt them get impossibly tight, she knew in the next moments she'd be feeling strong, hot blasts of come hit the back of her throat and she was ready.

Only they didn't come, because Faith didn't come. Buffy looked up at her, and the sinister grin that graced her mouth gave her shivers.

Faith shook her head and gently held Buffy's face in her hands.

"So fuckin' pretty, with my cock in your mouth, but I want to fuck your ass now." Faith said and then pulled back, her cock sliding out wetly from Buffy's mouth. She laughed as it made a faint plop.

Once she had her dick out of the confines of Buffy's throat, she pulled her up from the floor and gave her a hot, needy, grateful kiss.

Again, she placed Buffy on the couch, but this time, it was with her ass in the air. She took hold of the plug, and took it out, placing it on a towel that Buffy had near the couch. She saw a small amount of lube leak out from Buffy's puckered rosebud.

"I hope that's flavored lube…" Faith said as she kneeled on the floor behind Buffy and dove in to lick her hole.

"Hmmm," Buffy hummed. "It's strawberry." She managed to get out.

"Mmm, you thought of everything, baby."

"Wanted…to surprise you…oh Faith, yes!" She exclaimed as Faith slipped two fingers in her ass and fucked her like that for a moment or two.

"You spoil me too much, B. But I'm gonna give you what you've been wantin' all day. You're hole is so fuckin' ready."

She fisted her-slick-with-Buffy's saliva hardness for a few strokes, and then stood up behind her, not waiting for any moment longer as she slid her dick into Buffy's hot pussy and pumped her hips back and forth quickly, bringing Buffy to a short and sharp climax.

As she waited for Buffy's cries of pleasure and her spasms to subside around her dick, she squeezed the blonde's breasts in her hands. She pulled Buffy back towards her, then she slipped her dick out for a moment. She knelt on the couch behind Buffy and made her lean over the back of the back of it.

Buffy steadied herself by putting her hands on the table behind the couch, and waited almost impatiently for Faith to finally fuck her ass.

She was beyond ready for it. Almost wanting to cup her ass cheeks in either hand to hold it open for her, but she didn't trust herself to not fall over, so instead, she groaned hotly and begged for Faith to fuck her.

Faith did something she hadn't even thought about doing in a decade: she made the sign of the cross.

Being brought up Catholic in the South of Boston, she wasn't a stranger to religion. And when she saw something that only a divine being could have made appear in front of her, she involuntarily crossed herself.

The tip of her swollen cock was at the outer rim of Buffy's rear hole, and after her silent prayer of thanks was done, she slowly pushed herself forward. They both groaned when the bulbous head slipped past Buffy's puckered ring.

Faith stopped what she was doing to ask a question, "Did that hurt, baby?" 

"No, no…keep going, you feel so good, Faith."

Faith proceeded with caution, making sure that Buffy's ass would get used to her sizeable cock. She also stopped a couple of times to get hold of her orgasm, she didn't want to pop so soon, even though she thought she could remain hard enough to fuck Buffy if she blew her load early, she wanted to prolong her pleasure, for selfish reasons that had to do with bigger orgasms.

When the length and girth of Faith's shaft was deep inside Buffy, Faith pulled Buffy back into her chest again, and just held her there for a moment or two. Buffy could feel Faith's heart beat through her back, and her own heart started to beat harder just knowing that Faith's pleasure was climbing higher and higher. She turned her head and licked out at Faith with her tongue. She wanted a kiss. Faith however was still trying to get a hold of her raging libido, so had her eyes clamped shut and didn't see the gesture.

"Faith…" Buffy whispered.

"B…" Faith breathed out.

"Kiss me, Faith. I need you to kiss me."

Faith opened her eyes and saw Buffy's head turning around again, she leaned over slightly and captured her lips in a hot, hungry kiss. Her dick reacted strongly to the pleasure she found in Buffy's mouth and it throbbed powerfully for a few seconds until Faith was able to employ relaxation techniques that would have impressed the Dalai Lama.

After a few more moments, Faith broke the kiss, sighed and said, "I'm gonna fuck you now."

"Please," Buffy moaned. The full feeling in her ass was causing a delicious sensation, and she was hoping it would only intensify with movement from Faith.

Faith slowly pulled back and then pushed forward again slower still. She was worried about hurting Buffy in any way, even for a moment.

"Ooooh, Faith, oh God that feels…fuck that feels good!"

"Yeah? Your ass is so tight, B." Faith rested her forehead on the back of Buffy's head. "I just wanna fuck you like this forever."

"Mmm, you can go faster, baby."

Faith smiled at Buffy's words, she pulled back and Buffy gasped as she felt Faith thrust forward, a little quicker this time.

"Harder, Faith!" Buffy wanted her to just let go and fuck her with abandon, she knew she would come this way.

Faith reached down and cupped Buffy's pussy, she could feel the pulses in her clit and she held her middle finger on it, applying just the right amount of pressure.

Buffy screamed as the surprise monster orgasm ripped through her body, she could feel her sphincter contract strongly around Faith's stiff cock.

Faith stilled herself as Buffy continued to shout and jerk back into her, she still held her tightly with one arm wrapped around her and her fingers at her hole, helping to draw out pleasurable sensations in her pussy by rubbing around her hole and entering just slightly.

It took all Faith had not to come herself as she felt Buffy's ass contract around her dick, it was a dream come true, and she had to close her eyes and think of things that had nothing to do with what was going on now. Not even remotely. She thought of a concrete wall, and went over the detail of it in her mind's eye. How there were pieces of fine crushed glass in the sand that helped make the concrete mixture, how there were different colors of sand as well, and what its texture was. She also thought of how painted concrete looked, with its smooth latex texture: An austere grey.

"Oh, Faith, I came so hard," Buffy gulped out. "My ass feels…I've never had an orgasm like that before."

Faith opened her eyes, "No?"

Buffy shook her head before answering, "No. Not one that started in my ass before."

"Mmmm, everytime you say 'my ass' my cock gets harder."

Buffy let out a short laugh, "I can feel it," She tightened her ass muscle and caused Faith to groan. "You haven't come yet…"

Faith closed her eyes and saw the concrete wall, this time the painted block was a two-toned pattern: dark grey, with a lighter grey on top.

"No, I'm saving that for a big finish," She managed to get out, her voice slightly strained.

"Mmmm, sounds so good," Buffy breathed out, still basking in her orgasm and the small pulses of pleasure she was getting from Faith's twitching cock still buried deep in her ass.

Faith pulled back, and instead of bracing for a thrust, Buffy was surprised as she felt Faith's knob slip from her hole. She was about to ask a question when she felt herself being turned around and made to sit on the couch again.

She watched with desire as Faith kneeled in front of her and took each of her thighs in her hands, parting them so she could have unhindered access to her pussy.

Faith moaned as she licked and lapped at Buffy's juices, and Buffy couldn't help but moan and put her hand in Faith's hair to hold her in place. After a few minutes, before she felt another orgasm peak, Faith pulled back and looked her in the eyes.

"I wanna make your ass come for me again," She said sexily. "And I want my fake dick to fuck your pussy while I do it."

Buffy's eyes narrowed at Faith, "Do it." She commanded.

Faith reached next to Buffy and took hold of the dildo. She rubbed it's hardness through Buffy's wet folds and slicked her juices on its sides.

"Let me make it wetter," Buffy said.

"I think it's gettin' plenty wet with your pussy, B."

"Faith, just bring it up to me."

Faith shrugged and did as she was told, holding it for Buffy as she saw her give the tip of it a kiss and then open her mouth to receive it within its depths. Faith marveled at Buffy's skill once again, and this time saw how she worked her tongue on the underside of the shaft as she swallowed it down.

Faith could swear she felt the tightness of Buffy's throat as she watched her deep throat her fake counterpart.

She sat mesmerized for a couple of minutes, as Buffy swallowed it down to the base, and then brought it up to kiss the tip.

"Fuck, B, you look so hot doin' that. But I can't take it anymore." She stopped Buffy from putting the dildo back in her mouth and gathered her in her arms, carrying her over to the bed and laid her down in the middle of it.

Buffy still was licking and sucking on the plastic material, treating it like it was the most delicious lollipop she ever had.

Faith spooned her from behind and took hold of the cock.

"Sorry, B, I know you're busy makin' out with it, but it has other places it needs to be."

She quickly wrenched it from Buffy's hands and pressed it between her breasts, fucking them with the dildo for a few strokes.

All Buffy could do was moan, she was so hot from the wanton display, and from the knowledge of what was about to happen.

Faith trailed the plastic dick languidly along Buffy's over excited nipples, finally making her way down to the place that the dildo would call home for at least the next twenty minutes or so.

Buffy groaned loudly as she felt the tip of the dick press into her clit, and simultaneously felt the tip of Faith's real dick press into her anus.

"Oh my God!" She exclaimed, as Faith inserted herself back into her ass. She was glad she was being a little more forceful this time, not wanting to be teased.

"Mmm, wait 'til you get another load of me, baby." Faith said with mischief evident in her voice.

Buffy held her breath as she felt Faith start to work the fake cock into her pussy. It was wet enough from her saliva, and from Faith slicking it through her wetness again. She was more than ready for it.

Faith felt the pressure of the dildo sliding into Buffy through the thin wall of skin that separated the blonde's anus from her vagina.

It caused her to have to think about the concrete wall again.

Finally, the dildo was in as far as it could go, at least a third of the way to the base. Faith's dick in Buffy's ass made her vagina constrict and that's all it could take.

Faith had her free arm cradled around Buffy and squeezed her tit in her hand as she started moving her dick back and forth in Buffy's ass. Buffy held her own leg out of the way as Faith pounded her from behind and worked the dildo in and out of her on each stroke opposite the one she gave to her ass. Buffy was moaning constantly now.

Meanwhile, Faith's mouth was licking and biting at Buffy's neck and ear, occasionally sucking the lobe and moaning, causing Buffy's eyes to roll up into her skull from the myriad of sensations coursing through her body.

Faith still was able to manage not to come, even after fifteen minutes of fucking Buffy to three orgasms of her own.  She had to employ the powers of staring at the concrete wall in her mind almost constantly now. Especially since Buffy started to talk dirty to her.

"I fucking love your cocks in me, Faith. My fucking cunt is dripping and my ass feels so good with you in there."

Was just some of what Buffy was saying in a throaty whisper, in between her sexy shouts and groans, and occasional screams.

It went for another five minutes this way, until Faith started to see pock marks in the wall, in her mind, her eyes narrowed at them trying to figure out why, until the entire wall shattered in a loud blast of dust, leaving a cloud. If the blast had been real it would have made them deaf for sure.

She didn't even have a second to think about what that would mean for her, real life came rushing back at her at that precise moment and she felt her cock shudder violently.

"Come in my ass…" Was the first thing she heard from Buffy and it made her head explode.

She let go of the rubber cock and held Buffy tightly as her balls got ready to deliver hot come deep inside Buffy's ass.

Faith let out an almost painful sounding shout as her hips jerked back and forth powerfully and then felt something inside her explode.

Buffy let out a shout, and her ass contracted strongly, evidence that she was having another strong orgasm that was caused by the sensations of Faith's dick in her ass.

Faith grabbed at Buffy's breasts and squeezed as her cock continued to pump come deep into Buffy. It seemed as though she would never stop, and then everything crested and she screamed.

That's when her world went black.

"Mmm, oh, oh Faith…Oh my God, that was…Oh God I loved that so much…" Buffy said when everything went quiet and she found her voice again.

She could still feel feeble twitches in her ass from Faith's cock and she smiled.

"You came so hard, baby. I thought you'd never stop," Buffy said with a smile at the very recent memory. "I kinda didn't want you to." She said with a blush.

After a few more moments of basking in the afterglow Buffy wiggled her ass back onto Faith. She gasped when she felt Faith's cock grow harder.

"I can't believe you! Don't tell me you're ready to go again?!"

She realized something was wrong when there was no answer, or any more movement from Faith, and it dawned on her that there hadn't been since Faith came with a violent scream. Not any voluntary movements anyway.

She shifted her torso so that she could look at Faith's face.

"Faith?"

When Faith didn't respond, she started to panic, she wasn't sure if she could see her breathing.

"Faith!" Buffy said louder and moved forward off of her penis. She shuddered at the thought that something was gravely wrong with Faith.

Still no movement from Faith as she scrambled around and placed her ear to the spot above Faith's left breast.

Buffy could feel a strong heartbeat and she sighed relieved.

She lifted herself up and hovered her face over Faith's, taking in the peaceful look that had settled onto Faith's features.

"You knocked yourself the fuck out," She mused and placed a loving kiss on her lips.

After a minute or so she realized it was apparent Faith wasn't waking up anytime soon, and although she felt a sense of sorrow at being left alone, she was content to let Faith have some sleep. She hadn't really had much since they'd been together, and she guessed that Faith was someone who really loved her sleep.

Her sigh was a mixture of happy and sad, as she got up to go wash herself, and figure out what she was going to do while Faith slept. She decided she needed to wipe Faith down, since she was still a sticky mess in one key area, and then cover her up, which made the sleeping girl snuggle deeper into the bed.

Buffy laughed at the cute look Faith made when she whispered her love into her ear and gave her another loving kiss on her lips.

"Hello?"

"Hey, Will…"

"Buffy?! Hey! How've you been?! It's so good to hear from you!"

"I'm sorry I haven't called recently…"

"I understand, you've been busy! I saw your last movie, the Big Bad Wolf one…"

"Oh really?"

"Oh yeah! Did you really suck off a hermaphrodite?!"

Buffy's stomach clenched and she felt a need to protect Faith.

"You have a problem with it?"

"Oh my Goddess no! That was so incredibly hot. Tara and I had a lot of fun with the strap-on that night. So, thank you!"

Buffy blushed.

"I can't believe you just told me you got off to watching me in that scene."

"That was a hot scene, besides, you and I share things…right?"

Buffy could hear the suggestiveness in Willow's voice and said into the phone, "Willow…did I…is this the right number?!"

"Stop it, Buff. You know I'm all kindsa free sexually now. Especially since coming out."

Buffy laughed, "I know, I was just kidding with you."

"I know, you big kidly kidder you. Hey, so…how are the wedding plans coming?"

"Oh Will," Buffy shakily breathed out and stopped the tears that threatened to fall from her eyes.

"What's wrong?!" Willow could sense Buffy was majorly troubled about something.

It was a few moments before Buffy could speak.

"I think we're through," She said.

"What?! Why?! How?! When?!"

Buffy couldn't help but smile, "You forgot 'Where'."

Willow giggled slightly, but then asked seriously, "Buffy, what happened?"

"Oh, Will. You know how you've been telling me to come to my senses?"

"Since you met him…yeah?"

"No, I remember you being a member of the Angel Fan Club, very early on."

"Well…I-I came to my senses!"

Buffy nodded even though Willow couldn't see it.

"See? I did that too…"

"What made you see the light?"

Buffy waited for a few moments, she glanced over at the bed at a still sleeping Faith and her heart soared, she found the courage to tell Willow.

"You…Will, this goes into the 'best friend never can get out until I tell you it's okay' vault, okay?"

"Not even Tara?"

"Not even Tara."

"Okay," Willow said sincerely and made a locking sign to signify her lips were sealed. She mumbled something into the phone.

"You're lips are sealed, aren't they?"

Willow mumbled a yes.

"You're such a nut…" Buffy whispered louder into the phone.

Willow mumbled something and then unlocked her lips, "You know, I've been meaning to ask why you're whispering…"

"Well…"

"It's 'your senses', isn't it?!" Willow said excitedly. "Who is he?!"

"Will…"

"Is it someone from the production staff?"

"Yes," Buffy admitted.

"Oh…wait is it…is…ew…is it Xander?!"

"No, Will…"

"Is it Andrew?!"

"Are you serious?"

Willow was silent for a moment and then said in a timid and semi-sad voice, "It's not Oz, is it?"

"Willow, no. Let me talk…"

Willow let out a sigh of relief. Even though she and Oz had broken up a few years ago and she found Tara and came out of the closet, she didn't think hearing that her best friend and her ex were going out would be a happy thing for her.

"Bossy, Buffy." She said with a hint of mirth in her voice. "Buffy's Bossy…"

"Will…" Her friend said in warning.

"So, who is he?!"

"Well…you said you saw the movie right?"

"The Wolf thing…yes…" Willow's eye brows knitted in confusion and then took residence in her hair as her eyes opened wide in understanding. "It's that Goddess Glory chick isn't it?! Oh my Goddess, indeed! She's fucking HOT!"

"Willow…"

"I'd do her, like seventy times and then lick her all over before starting the seventy fir—"

"WILLOW!" Buffy exclaimed, and then looked over at the bed at a stirring Faith.

"Wow, that was my eardrum…you woke Glory up now didn't you?" She could hear someone asking Buffy a question in the background.

"Hang on," Buffy put her hand over the phone's receiver and spoke to Faith. "You passed out, baby."

"Fuck, that was intense…" Faith breathed out sleepily. "What're you doin' over there 'stead of here with me, B?"

"I'll be over in a minute, I'm talking to my friend, Willow."

"Oh, hmmm…" Faith moaned. "My cock is still hummin', baby. You were so good."

Buffy's pussy and ass contracted simultaneously, she was instantly turned on by the thought of Faith's cock 'humming'.

"I'll just be a minute," She managed to say.

"Hurry up, B." Faith said and then threw the covers off to go use the bathroom.

"Will are you still there?" Buffy asked as she watched Faith's cock bob all the way across the room like it was leading her to the bathroom. "I-I'm sorry, I have to go."

"Tell me who it is!"

"Y-you…well you saw the Wolf right?"

"Buffy! That hot hermie?! That's who's in your bed right now?!"

"Her name's Faith…and she's not exactly a hermaphrodite."

"It's fake?! I knew it!"

"No, Will…it's not fake. She's got a penis and a set of balls…no vagina."

"But she's got a great pair of tits, are those fake?"

"No…at least…no they can't be or they'd be the realest pair of fake tits in the world."

"So…" Willow said with a mischievous sound to her voice.

"What?" Buffy asked with a smile, knowing her friend was about to ask a naughty question.

"How's the sex…"

"The sex is—" Buffy started, but stopped because the phone was taken from her hand.

"The sex is about to commence," Faith said into the phone, holding her cock in her hand. "Sorry Red, but I've got a bone on, and only Buffy here can cure it."

"Nice to meet you, Faith," Willow said sincerely, she could tell she was going to like her already. Besides, she had secretly wished that she'd been the one on her knees in the video once she realized the Wolf was actually a woman.

"Nice to meet you too. Sorry for stealin' the phone away, you need Buffy again?"

"No, that's okay, you guys go have fun, I'll talk to her later."

"Later, Willow."

"Wait, Faith?"

"Yeah?"

"You break her heart and I'll beat you to death."

"I'll chain myself up and let you do it, got my money on ya, Red."

Willow was impressed, "Bye, Faith. Tell Buffy to call me when she can."

"I will…Will." Faith said and hung up the phone.

"Now," She said, moving sexily towards Buffy, who had moved to the bed, as she continued to pull on her cock. "I hope you weren't done, yet B. I've got plans for that ass."

"Got my money on it, F," Buffy said with a smirk.

Chapter 13- You Know You Want It

The next day, on their way to the airport to pick up Wesley, Buffy sat gingerly as she got in the car. It didn't escape Faith's notice.

"Awww, does it hurt, baby?" Faith purred out her question.

"Not really, just sore. And even if it did hurt, you'd love it, wouldn't you?"

"Never to hurt you, B. Honest," Faith said, sincerely. "But I gotta admit, seein' you wince a little is bringin' back fond memories," She wiggled her eyebrows.

"Of you passing out?" Buffy wiggled her own in response.

"Hey, now! I thought you weren't going to say that out loud, like ever again."

"Oh, so you're embarrassed by that? I think it's endearing."

"That my circuit overloaded and I lost consciousness while fuckin' your ass? Got me a rep to protect," Faith said, as she grabbed her crotch and shook it slightly.

Buffy's eyes narrowed at the lewd gesture Faith was making. She was torn between being offended and being horny over it.  

She looked at Faith with a side glance, and said, "Keep it in your pants, we have to pick up your uncle."

"I'm just kiddin' with ya, B." Faith said as she took her hand away from her crotch. "'Sides, my uncle Wes can drive and we can fuck in the backseat. No biggie, he's seen it all before."

Buffy stopped herself from putting the car into drive and looked over at Faith with an eyebrow quirked.

"Nah," Faith said with a laugh. "I'm fuckin' with ya again. He'd jump out of the car at speed, even if he was drivin'."

Buffy couldn't help but laugh at the image, and finally put the car into gear, pulling out of the parking space.

They made it to the airport with quite a bit of time to spare.

"Fuck, now we gotta sit on our asses for an hour and a half," Faith looked at her watch.

"I thought there'd be more traffic," Buffy said, sounding apologetic.

"Not your fault, baby." Faith leaned over and gave Buffy a kiss on the side of her head. "You're right, I thought there'd be more traffic too. It's all good. Let's park this baby in the day lot and go get somethin' to snack on," She said with a wink.

"Mmm…Faith…I love that so much…"

Faith lifted her head from sipping on her own milkshake and smiled at Buffy, "'Mmm', is right, they really know how to 'shake one in the hay'."

Buffy narrowed her eyes at Faith and smiled naughtily.

"How is it that you can make everything sound so dirty?"

Faith gave an innocent smile and said, "I think you just think dirty things. 'Shake one in the hay', meant 'Make me a strawberry shake', back in the day. Know how they used to order a chocolate malted with chocolate ice cream?"

Buffy had a bemused smile on her face, "No, how?"

"Burn one all the way…" Faith smiled.

"How do you know so much about milkshake lore?"

Faith shrugged and took another sip of her shake, "Just love milkshakes, I guess. When I really like something, I read about it, get to know it from top to bottom."

Buffy smiled inquisitively, but didn't ask the question that popped into her mind. Instead, she removed her shoe from her foot and rubbed Faith's leg with her toes.

Faith jolted in her seat a little and fixed Buffy with a shocked look, that quickly turned to a hungry one as Buffy reached higher on her leg. She managed not to move an inch, as she felt Buffy's silk stockinged foot slide up her white chinoed leg and start to rub dangerously close to her crotch.

They were both surprised when the waitress appeared at their table, giving them their orders, "You get the grilled tuna salad, and the double decker cheeseburger for you." She said as she gave Buffy and Faith their food, respectively.

"Can I get you guys anything else?"

Not looking at the waitress, Faith spoke up, "No, I think we're good."

"Okay, well, if you change your mind I'll be over at the counter."

"Thanks," Buffy said, still staring into Faith's eyes, smiling at her girlfriend mischievously.

Faith waited until the waitress was safely out of ear shot before speaking lowly to Buffy, "You are such a fuckin' tease…"

"Who me?" Buffy asked innocently, as she picked up her fork and dug into her salad. "Not me…" She said before putting a forkful of it into her mouth.

She went to take her foot away, not wanting Faith to become over-heated, and found that her foot was trapped between Faith's powerful thighs.

"Nuh uh, baby." Faith said with a sinister grin. "You started something, and I'm gonna finish it."

She kept one hand on Buffy's foot, and managed to eat her burger and fries with the other. All the while, rubbing and grinding herself on Buffy's pink toe-nail painted toes.

"You're not gonna..."

"Come? No…but Uncle Wes better be ready to stop, drop and roll, 'cause I'm doin' you in the backseat when we get back to the car," Faith winked as she popped a ketchup slathered fry into her mouth and squeezed Buffy's foot.

"You…you're not…"

"Serious?"

Buffy nodded slightly.

"I guess you'll have to wait to find out," Faith said, as she put another fry into her mouth and chewed. All the while she ground masterfully on Buffy's foot without being detected and kept the blonde in a state of horniness that she never would have bet was possible.

Buffy did her best to eat her salad and try not to pay attention to the hardness that was under her foot. Faith on the other hand was still grinding on it and animatedly moaning and groaning over the apparent food-gasm she was having.

"Mmm, these fries are sooooo good, Buffy! I'm practically havin' an orgasm over here!"

"I see that," Buffy said, narrowing her eyes.

"Mmm," Faith took a sip of her strawberry shake. "Oh my God! Ooooh, that's so good!" She exclaimed right after pulling Buffy's foot closer to her crotch.

Just then the waitress came up to their table and Buffy wasn't surprised that Faith didn't release her foot back to her. She knew she was all about the challenge.

"Can I get you ladies anything else?" Marcie, the waitress asked.

"Whoa, I didn't even see you come up to the table," Faith seemed genuinely surprised that Marcie was there.

Marcie let out a short laugh, "I get that a lot. Sometimes I think I'm invisible to most people."

"No! I didn't mean it like that," Faith quickly realized what her statement sounded like. "I guess I'm just engrossed in this delicious food."

"Pretty good for airport diner fare, huh?" Marcie said.

"The best," Faith said, with another grind on Buffy's foot.

"Did you want more to drink?" Marcie asked.

"Nah, I'm good. How 'bout you, B?"

Buffy shook her head, then found her voice, "No…I'm okay."

"Ya know what, Marcie? I think we could use some more napkins, I feel like I'm gonna make a mess. I'm just remembering how juicy the burger is," Faith switched her gaze from the waitress to Buffy, "And if I'm not careful it'll mess up my pants."

"Okay, I'll be right back with more napkins, should I bring you guys your check too?"

"Yeah, that'll be fine," Faith said without removing her intense gaze from Buffy.  

"How long will we…" Buffy stopped herself. She knew she couldn't ask how long they would need to be with Wesley, just so they could ditch him and go back to fucking. She wasn't addicted. At least that's what she told herself.

"'How long will we' what?" Faith picked up her glass to take a sip of her soda.

"Nothing, I forgot."

Faith stopped herself from taking a drink, "You forgot what you were gonna ask right as you were askin' it?"

Buffy shrugged, "I did. You have me…I…can I get my foot back now?"

"When we're done eatin', baby. I've still got this burger to finish. And you've hardly touched your tuna. Can I have some of your tuna, B? It looks so good, all juicy and pink inside…"

Faith smiled wickedly and leaned forward over the table more, as a flustered Buffy offered her fork with some tuna on it to her. She made an animated 'Yum' sound in her throat, as the fork went into her mouth and then licked out at it with her talented tongue as Buffy took it back out and over to her salad bowl. Faith then went happily back to eating and grinding.

After a few minutes, Buffy couldn't wait to see when Faith would finally explode and was curious about how she was going to handle the clean up.

In a relatively short amount of time, Faith was done moaning and groaning about her milkshake, fries, coke, pickles and burger. After wiping her mouth with her napkin, she sat back and sighed contentedly.

"Damn, that was a frickin' wicked good meal. Hit the spot, ya know? All my spots," She winked at Buffy.

Before Buffy had a chance to make any comment about that implication, the pair were approached by a group of three people. They were obviously nervous about something.

Finally, after an awkward few moments, one of them pushed a brunette girl forward, "You ask her, Ken!"

'Ken' shrugged her jacket back into place on her shoulders and said, "Molly would you chill?" She addressed Buffy and Faith with a smile. "Sorry for bothering you ladies." Fixing her gaze on Buffy she asked, "Are you Buffy Summers?"

Buffy smiled guardedly before answering.

You could never tell who was approaching you. Most of the time, fans would recognize her and ask for an autograph, but a few times she'd been accosted by some so called 'Christians'  who would call her a whore and tell her she was degrading herself and God, adding that she should have some respect for her family as well as her body. It didn't matter that most of those people were mentally abusive, cheating, lying, stealing, users who were taking their sad lives out on her because they thought they were better than her.

The fact was they never were because there were few people actually better than Buffy.

She was a nice, wholesome girl, who generously gave her time and money to charities far and wide. She was there for her friends, treated her parents and her sister wonderfully, loved her extended family, especially the uncle who treated her like she was his own granddaughter and thought the world of the woman who was sitting across from her now.

"What's it to you?" Faith asked, protectively. "Who're you?"

Kennedy looked at Faith and recognition bloomed on her face, "I'm…you're…"

"'You're'? Odd name for a girl."

One of Ken's friends snickered behind her, "So's Kennedy."

The other friend that was with them laughed at her joke.

"F you," Kennedy looked at the girl who had just laughed at her name. "Look who's talking, Satsu."

"Hey!" Satsu shoved her friend almost causing her to bump into the table. "It's a very respectable Japanese name!"

"Ladies?" Buffy quirked an eyebrow.

"Oh right, sorry," Kennedy said. "Name's Kennedy, and as you might have heard, these are my 'sometime' friends, Molly and Satsu."

"Nice to meet all of you," Buffy smiled politely at the young women.

"Yeah, it's like…such an honor to meet you! Both of you!" Kennedy gushed.

"Really, we're like big fans!" Molly said excitedly.

Satsu lowered her voice, "We saw your last movie…can I just say…I love you."

Buffy was flattered, but she was also humble, "Are you sure you've got the right girl? You know, I'm always getting mistaken for that girl with the three names."

"Oh…who? Oh! Her…oh yeah! Yeah you do…" Satsu looked to Buffy and then at Faith. "Wait, you both look like famous people, well, more famous people?"

Faith snorted, "Depends on what crowd you're rollin' with. B here's got fans that don't want their family and friends to know they watch her stuff, so ya know, she probably would be more famous."

Buffy smiled at Faith, obviously liking the compliment.

Faith shrugged, "'Sides, I follow the girl they think I look like on Twitter. Can't fuckin' understand half the shit she tweets. Gotta have a translator most of the time." She looked to Buffy and put her arms out to the sides before picking up her drink again. "It's like she's got her own language."

Molly nodded, "Totally, I know what you mean. I think she even admitted that."

"Guess it's hard to come up with stuff that makes sense in only one hundred and forty characters," Satsu said.

After Faith drained the last of her drink she looked at Satsu and smiled warmly, "Your people do it in one. You do the math," She winked at Satsu who, in turn, blushed.

Buffy caught the look between them and felt a twinge of jealousy. Not trying to show it, she looked at Kennedy and asked, "Did you have something you wanted to say?"

"W-well, do you think maybe we could get a picture with you, and then maybe an autograph?"

"Sure," Buffy said, wrenching her foot from between Faith's thighs, she put her shoe back on, then stood up and put her arms around Molly and Satsu.

Kennedy handed Faith the camera, "Would you mind?"

Faith sighed, she could sense something had gone wrong between her and Buffy, but she couldn't figure out what.

"Sure, kiddo," She started to get up and then re-thought that idea. "Hang on…"

"What's the matter?" Kennedy asked.

"Ate my burger too fast, havin' a bit of heart burn," Faith said, then gave a smirk to Buffy who narrowed her eyes.

Faith closed hers and thought really hard. After a half a minute she opened them and smiled.

"Aight, I'm better," She got up and stood a few feet away from the trio who currently mobbed Buffy. "Let's take this thing…" She looked around to the other tables and surprisingly there was no one in the immediate vicinity. "Say 'Porn'."

The girls gleefully shouted, "Porn!"

Buffy smiled brightly and the picture was taken.

Faith tried to give the camera back to Kennedy, but she was busy calling over the waitress.

"Miss, can you take a couple of pictures for me and my friends?"

Marcie came over to the group smiling brightly, "Sure."

"You think we don't know who you are, Wolfy," Kennedy said with a wink. "You hafta take a picture with us too."

They all grouped up to take another picture, and then the girls asked Faith and Buffy to let Marcie take a picture of the two of them together, while they were standing around them with surprised looks on their faces. It was corny, but oddly cute.

Before the picture was taken Faith leaned in and planted a sensuous kiss on Buffy's neck. The young women gasped.

"Oh. Em. Gee! That was so HOT!"

Kennedy said and took the camera from Marcie to look at the last picture on the display.

"Thank you guys so, so much!" Satsu said excitedly, with Molly standing beside her nodding her head and smiling.

After they signed the extra napkins that Faith had asked for earlier, and tried to skirt around the question of whether they were together in real life, they finally made their way to the terminal to wait at the baggage check for Wesley.

Not before Buffy saw Marcie give Faith a piece of paper.

"What was all that about?" Faith asked.

"Me? What was what all about?"

"I dunno, B. Looked like you were mad that those girls asked for pictures and an autograph."

"No. Why would I be mad at that?"

"Oh, so you were mad, you just weren't mad at that."

"Don't read into anything, F."

Buffy walked a few paces ahead of Faith, who hung back slightly to watch Buffy's angry ass sway slightly to and fro with a perturbed gait.

She walked faster before Buffy got too far ahead and finally caught up with her right before the women's restroom. She pulled the annoyed blonde in with her.

"C'mon," Faith said when Buffy started to protest, "I gotta take a leak. I'm not gonna try anything. Come keep me company."

Buffy stopped and looked at Faith.

"Okay, I have to go too."

"Good, let's piss together, it'll be kinky," Faith winked.

"Why does everything have to be about sex with you?"

Faith's eyes narrowed and she let Buffy pass her into the restroom.

"What the fuck did we do now?" She asked her crotch before following Buffy inside.

Buffy was already in a stall when Faith went in. She didn't try to wait outside this time, there were too many people hustling and bustling around the airport and stopping in for a quick "powder" break as it was called in classier circles and also by Faith when she was drunk, because it was funny to her.

After their respective toileting was done, they both stood at the sink, looking at each other in the mirror.

Faith was the first to break the silence in the electricity tinged air. It was apparent something was going to happen; Buffy was hoping it wouldn't be a fight.

"It's not always about—" She was interrupted by someone flushing the toilet and coming out of the stall to use the sink in between her and Buffy.

They continued washing their hands and waited for the woman to leave.

"Not always about sex with me, B," Faith continued, as she dried her hands. Buffy walked over and leaned across her to get to the paper towel dispenser, trying not to look into Faith's eyes.

Just then another woman came in hurriedly with her two little children, trying to shepherd them into a stall while both of them were complaining that they had to "make a sissy".

Buffy looked over at the two little chubby cheeked children. One had blonde hair, the other a light shade of brown with a hint of red. Auburn would be the official description.

She smiled at the display the family was making, even though the mother looked stressed, she was handling what she needed to, without a complaint. It made her smile.

"Cute kids, huh?" Faith whispered close to Buffy's ear.

"They're adorable."

"C'mon, B. We should be making our way to the baggage claim."

Buffy closed her eyes and basked in the feelings that were coursing through her body from the nearness of Faith.

"I know," She said as she opened her eyes and looked at Faith. "Let's go."

As, they walked together in silence, Buffy reached over and took Faith's hand in hers.  

Faith smiled and looked over at Buffy, who squeezed Faith's hand harder and smiled, but didn't look at her.

As they took the escalator down to the baggage claim area Faith stood closely behind Buffy, who leaned back into her.

"You gonna tell me what happened back at the diner?"

"Are you gonna tell me what Marcie gave you?"

Faith closed her eyes and smiled, she knew Buffy had seen that. Well, she thought she knew at the time, and it was funny to know she was right.

"I'm guessing it was her number, could have been a cry for help. I'll never know though. I snuck it into that Kennedy girl's pocket before she left."

Buffy turned around slightly to look at Faith, "You did what?"

"Thought it'd be funny but ya know, maybe they could hook up," Faith nudged Buffy so she would turn around and step off the escalator.

"Do you think it was kind of weird how those girls knew about us? I mean, how old could they've been?"

"You don't see those kinda girls at those conventions you go to?"

"Well, you expect it there. They were so bold about approaching me…in an airport!"

"Nah, kids these days are more open about shit. Especially the younger women. Didn't you see that thing in Time about women being the big porn watchers and buyers these days?"

Buffy shook her head, she didn't know why but Faith always seemed to amaze her, even with the smallest things.

"My question is," Faith continued. "Why were they in the airport, you think they're stalkers or somethin'?"

"No, I think they were probably here to pick up a friend."

"Speakin' of that…" Faith let go of Buffy's hand and went up to a sharply dressed man with glasses. She shook his outstretched hand and said with a laugh. "Look at you! You look fuckin' ace, dude! Even after a ten hour flight."

"It's good to see you too, Faith." He smiled jovially at her, clearly very happy to see her again.

"What's with the hand thing, Wes?" Faith pushed his hand off to the side and pulled him in for a hug.

"Well, I daresay…" Wesley seemed a little flustered, but returned the warm hug just the same.

"So freakin' British this guy is," She said to Buffy when their hug ended. "Right down to his crisp white boxers. Buffy, I'd like you to meet my uncle, Wes."

"Nice to meet you Buffy," Wesley put his hand out for her to shake. She slipped her hand into his, noting its warmth, and hoped his stuffy looking suit didn't mean that he was a buzz kill. "I've been hearing your name from my brother lately. Which means Faith must be talking to him about you quite an awful lot."

"Well…" She looked skeptically at Faith. "I hope you've been hearing that he's heard all good things."

"Oh, believe me, he would have told me if they were bad, and then I would be spiriting Faith the other way just this moment."

Faith gave him a short punch to his arm, "Stop tryin' to keep the girlies away."

Buffy and Wesley finally finished their handshake and Faith pulled her into her side.

"So, where to, Wes? You stayin' at the Sheraton?"

"Yes, well…as ever. But I wondered if when I get my shoulder bag and my suits, you could drop me at the hospital? I have to see a client that has unfortunately taken ill."

"Really?" Faith asked concerned. "Oh, damn. You're here for estate stuff just in case they croak it?"

"Well, I'm here to help avert a crisis. It just so happens that in the middle of said crisis he fell ill."

"Wow, I hope everything is okay," Buffy said.

"I haven't heard anything to the contrary yet. I'm hoping no news is good news," Wesley smiled at Buffy and fixed his already straight glasses, onto his nose…straighter.

Faith eyed him suspiciously.

Wesley caught her look, "What?"

"You're blushin'," She said with a nod of her head. "And when you're really nervous you try to get your glasses impossibly straight."

Wesley cleared his throat before speaking, "I assure you Faith, there is nothing that I should be nervous over."

"You saw me and B in the movie, didn't you?!"

"What? No!"

"I know when you're lyin'!"

"How?!"

"Your lips are movin'," She smiled at him.

"Well…we…we…it was only to do some research!"

"'We'?" Faith quirked an eyebrow. "You and that really hot Fred dude?"

"Winifred is not a man, Faith! How many times do I have to tell you?"

"So it was you and Fred gettin' all hot and bothered over our movie. And how many times do I have to tell you, she's not a man NOW, but I swear, she had a dinger just about two years ago."

"Be that as it may, she's very much all woman now. We're getting along swimmingly, thank you for asking."

"I didn't but, ya know, I wanted to." Faith said, with faux sincerity.

"Sincerity like that--there's my bag!" Wesley shouted with a point making Faith spring into action and run to get it before it went back into wherever the bags go.

"She's fast…" Buffy said, feeling kind of awkward now that she was with Wesley alone and knowing that he had seen her deep throat his niece.

"Quite…" Wesley felt every bit as awkward for the same reason.

Faith came back slightly out of breath, "Got your duds, let's scram. We're not far from the exit."

"Splendid."

As they were putting Wesley's things in the back of the car, Faith asked if he could tell her who his hotshot client was.

"Well, it's customary for me to say 'no comment', but as of this morning, I think it has already hit the papers." He looked at Buffy and Faith for their reactions.

Both were stone faced.

"Haven't seen a paper in like four days, Wes."

"Oh, well…It's that great British actor: Quentin Travers."

Buffy looked at him puzzled, "I'm sorry, I think I heard you wrong."

Faith looked pale.

"He starred in Planet Wars?"

"Star Planet," Faith corrected numbly.

"Oh right, I loved that movie," Wesley said and was about to tell them more about his client's résumé when all hell figuratively broke loose.

"MY UNCLE?! WHAT HAPPENED TO MY UNCLE?!"  Buffy yelled, looking at a very stunned Wesley.

"B, we'll find out…"

"I don't know why my parents wouldn't have…" She was frantically looking in her purse for her phone. After finding it she took it out. "…called my cell phone…THAT'S BEEN TURNED OFF FOR THE LAST WHO KNOWS HOW LONG?!" Turning the display to show Faith.

"B…"

"Oh my God, Faith! This is bad!" She turned to Wesley. "Is he okay?! What have they said about him?!"

He didn't get anything out, she was already dialing her mother and willing her to pick up.

"Mom! Mom, how is he?! Is he alive?!" She listened for a few moments and then sighed and said, "We're on our way!"

She started to get into the driver's side and Faith stopped her.

"Mom, I have to go, Faith is about to lose her arm. Well, she's trying to stop me from getting into the car!"

"Buffy, I don't think you should be driving." Faith said, as gently as she could given the daggers being thrown at her.

"Who's gonna drive, Faith?!"

Faith reached out and took the phone away from Buffy.

"Hi, Joyce, sorry about your brother. Is he okay?"

She listened and then grunted into the phone a couple of times, "I'll get her there right away."

Faith said goodbye for her and Buffy and then put the phone in her pocket, she ushered Buffy over to the other side of the car.

"You don't have a license!"

"That doesn't mean I can't drive. I'll drive carefully and calmly. You're upset, B. You don't know what you're liable to do!"

"What about Wesley?"

"Boy Wonder? He's only ever been driven."

"Wouldn't know how to drive if it…came up," Wesley said truthfully.

Buffy looked at Faith with the same daggers as earlier, then realized she was right. She relaxed slightly and let herself be helped into the passenger seat.

Before Faith let go of her to go back to the other side of the car Buffy pulled her down and looked into her eyes. Faith almost gasped at how vulnerable she looked.

"He'll be alright, won't he?"

Faith's heart broke for her girlfriend, she didn't like being left by the people she cared about, no matter how it happened.

"'Course he will, baby. You'll see."

Buffy gave Faith a grateful kiss and then let go of her so she could get into the other side of the car to drive.

"You all good back there, Wes?" Faith asked before she started the car.

"Right as rain, now let's get going. But don't speed!"

"Speedin's not gonna be a problem," Faith said gravely as she saw the traffic beyond the toll to get out of the airport. "Fuck." She muttered under her breath.

"Oh my God, we'll never get there!"

"Don't worry, B. I know some back roads."

"Are these back roads on a map?" Wesley asked.

"Of course!" Faith didn't hesitate in her answer. "Yahoo maps, 'as the crow flies'. What's the diff?"

"Faith, I am not your lawyer, I do not want to be…"

"Wes, calm down, I've got this, and it's perfectly legal!"

She put her hand on Buffy's thigh as they continued to crawl to the nearest freeway exit.

After another thirty or so minutes of Faith going in and out of side streets, they finally arrived at the hospital. Their car was immediately spotted and they were waived over to the side.

"Fuck, who's that? FBI?"

"No, that looks like one of our men," Wesley said as he readied himself to get out of the car once it stopped.

"B, wait until I stop the c—" Faith started to instruct Buffy who already had the car door opened and was practically jumping out of it.

One of "their men" was waiting near the driver's side door and opened it for Faith, "Good afternoon, Ms. Lehane. Don't worry, we'll park it. You go tend to Ms. Summers."

Faith was slightly stunned, but she didn't question it, "Okay, thanks…"

"The name's Clem, you can call me…Clem," He smiled at her and instantly she felt like everything was going to be okay.

"Thanks, Clem," She smiled back.

Once inside she waited with Buffy as Wesley signed a paper, and then they were both told to sign it also. An attendant showed them to Quentin's room.

"Why on earth did you call and scare the poor girl half to…Buffy!" Quentin exclaimed as he saw his niece come into the room. "And you brought your wonderful friend…and my wonderful estate manager."

"Uncle, Q!" Buffy cried and ran over to his bedside.

"Oh, there, there, child. I'm okay, just a bit of…what was it?" Quentin asked Richard while simultaneously stroking Buffy's hair, comforting her.

"Stress, dear."

"Yes, just a bit of stress, and apparently gas."

Buffy stopped crying for a moment and lifted her head to look at her uncle, "Gas?"

"I know, I told them I haven't had gas in over fifty years, they must have made a mistake," He smiled mischievously.

"Oh, no…the nightly eruptions we have in our bed are…"

"Not for the kids to hear, you infidel," Quentin cut off Richard.

"Uncle, Q…I got so scared…"

"Nothing to worry about, dear. I promise you. Your Uncle Q is not going anywhere any time soon."

Joyce got up at that moment and went over to her brother, "Especially not when he's going to be receiving a life time achievement Oscar next year."

He patted his sister's hand, "From your lips to God's ears, Joycie." They shared a smile.

Richard rolled his eyes, "Oh, great. Now he'll be even more unbearable."

"Shut up you old, Queen. Just because I'll be more famous than you…"

"For a moment," Richard stated.

"For a moment? For a life-time!"

"Uhh, Mr. Travers?" Faith asked.

"Yes, dear? Call me Quentin, I thought I told you that already?"

"Quentin," Faith corrected herself, "If stress was causing you trouble, don't you think you should…ya know, chill?"

Quentin roared with laughter, "You're very precious, you do realize that don't you?"

Faith laughed and her cheeks tinged pink.

"Well, I suppose I won't get myself all worked up about it, but just know this," He pointed at Faith. "My Wikipedia page is three quarters longer than this one over here," He thumbed towards Richard and did a dead on impression of his partner.

"It would be…since they list all the flops you've been in. Besides, I'm three quarters younger than you, old chap," Richard said, sounding exactly like Quentin.

Buffy had gotten up from hugging her uncle and walked over to stand next to Faith.

"Sometimes we pop popcorn and just watch them go at each other like that," She said with a smile.

"It's pretty entertaining," Faith had to agree.

"I'm just glad he's okay," Buffy hugged Faith around the waist.

"Me too, B. Me too," Faith put her arms around Buffy and kissed the top of her head.

Joyce looked puzzled at her daughter and Faith's display and was about to say something when her brother put his hand back over hers and whispered to her not to say anything.

"Leave her be, Joycie. I'll explain it to you later." He looked at Wesley. "Now, Price, old man, tell me. What can this…tape, do to me?"

"Right," Wesley said, as he put his briefcase onto the food stand and opened it. "I've been working on some possible scenarios and how we could combat their efforts…"

After about fifteen minutes of listening to Wesley outline the current crisis and different ways they were going to deal with it, Faith said she should probably be going.

"What?" Buffy asked, looked shocked at her statement.

"Well, you guys are busy…"

"Oh, tish!" Quentin said. "Only I'm busy, you girls don't have to stay here for this, go and have fun."

"But Uncle Q…"

"No, 'but's, Buffy. You and Faith go ahead and go. I'm fine, they're probably releasing me in the morning, after some more 'observation'. Which means they can charge my insurance another day."

"Are you sure?"

"Of course I'm sure," He held his arms out to her and she went over for a hug and kisses. "Such a good girl."

"I uhh…" Buffy felt guilty for not having her phone on and for not being at her uncle's beside sooner. "I'm sorry I didn't…"

"You're here now, and that's all that matters," He said, giving her head a kiss.

"But this blackmail thing, I want to know what I can do to help."

"You can make me laugh when I need it. Don't worry, we'll figure it all out."

She gave him another hug, and then after more gentle encouragement, she and Faith were leaving the hospital.

"Holy fuck, B."

"I know, I just can't believe I didn't check my phone sooner. What happened if he had a heart attack?"

"I know I feel fuckin' terrible about that. But what about that blackmail shit?"

"I'd like to know what's on the tape."

"I'm pretty sure it's probably Uncle Q gettin' freaky."

Buffy stopped dead in her tracks.

"What?!"

Faith turned around and looked at her, "What else would you think it is?"

"I…I don't know, but…ew, my uncle 'getting freaky'?"

"Why do you think Wesley said this person is trying to ruin his reputation by outing him? How else would it show that he was 'out'?"

"I thought maybe they had some footage of Uncle Q and Rich at the pride parade or something."

Faith reached out for Buffy and pulled her into a hug.

"You're such a sweet girl. You know that?"

"Why do I have a feeling you're being condescending?"

"I'm not, I'm being serious. I love your sweetness."

Buffy looked into Faith's eyes and checked them for sincerity. Satisfied with what she saw in them, she leaned up slightly for a kiss.

They heard a whistle and saw a couple of guys smiling and giving them the thumbs up sign.

Faith was about to give them the finger but Buffy held her arm down.

"Don't, Faith. They're not being mean."

Faith laughed and gave her another kiss, "See what I mean about you being a sweet girl?"

"A sweet girl who's cheating on her boyfriend."

It was Faith's turn to look shocked at Buffy. She hadn't thought about their relationship that way in a very long time. After a few moments she ended their hug and started walking to get the car.

Buffy, feeling major guilt from all angles, didn't bother to try to explain why she just said that. Even though she knew it might start something, she felt like she didn't deserve to be happy at the moment, so she didn't try to fix it.

Their car ride back to the hotel was spent in silence, and Faith felt the urge a couple of times to just jump out at a red light and go home, but she managed to restrain that urge. She was hoping she could calm down enough so she and Buffy could talk this out.

She wondered why they kept having these little episodes, things that hurt each other, and awkward moments that needed explanation so that they could be good with each other again.

In her other relationships, it wasn't as though they didn't fight. Especially with Cordelia, it was all about the fighting, and fucking. But then Cordy would scream at her and she'd scream back, and they'd be okay.

Everything was different with Buffy though. She didn't want to say the wrong thing to have Buffy be upset with her, she was pretty much always on guard and sometimes that made her mad. It made her kind of feel like she did when she was with Cordelia, the one who was love struck and needed to make concessions to get the other to stay.

They walked past the front desk with barely a glance or a hello, Jonathan could sense something was up, and only said a quick "Enjoy your evening."

Faith and Buffy glanced at him and gave weak smiles as they made their way over to the elevator.

Once inside they stared at the door, trying their best not to look at each other.

Buffy was busy trying to think of something to say to apologize for acting this way. She still felt guilty about this whole situation and it was upsetting, because she didn't want to mess things up with Faith. She wanted to break up with Angel, once and for all, and just be happy with Faith. Like tomorrow.

Unfortunately for her, when she got this way she tended to react or say things without thinking and she knew she needed to make it up to Faith for that.

'How' she was going to do that, was the question. Sex of course would be the easy way out, and even though she loved sex with Faith, was addicted to it, she didn't want that to be the reason they got along again.

Talking would do it and she was hoping Faith would be okay with that. She would have to be, it was just that simple, because it was going to be happening very soon.

They felt the cool air of the room as they opened the door, both taking note that it had obviously been cleaned in their absence.

"I'm gonna take a quick shower, B. 'kay?"

"Sure…"

"You alright?"

"Mmhmm…sure."

'Here we go again with the repeatin' stuff.' Faith thought while stripping down to her undergarments. Just then she got an idea.

"I'm actually gonna take a nice relaxing bath, take some wine in there with me…"

"But, you're not drinking…" Buffy said, thinking that sounded like heaven.

"No, but if I brought that in there with me, maybe you might come too…"

Buffy smiled, "Maybe…"

Faith walked into the bathroom and drew the bath just as she said she would, adding some bubbles to it. It smelled wonderful and she instantly felt some tension melt away.

Buffy came into the bathroom, her hair piled on top of her head, carrying the bottle of wine and two glasses, she also had a bottle of orange soda that was Faith's, tucked into her robe pocket. She had obviously gotten undressed while she was in the other room.

Faith had a big smile on her face and she waited for Buffy to lay out their drinks near the tub before saying anything.

"You gonna join me?"

Buffy didn't answer, she just walked up to Faith and put her arms around her, resting her head on her chest and taking comfort in her warmth.

"If that's okay with you," She said after a moment or two.

"Of course it is, B," Faith said and smoothed the material covering Buffy's back. "Man, this robe is so silky. Almost as silky as your skin."

"Flatterer…"

"Facter..er. I speak just the facts, M'am."

"Faith, I'm sorry." Buffy said, after letting out a big sigh.

"Nothin' to be sorry about, B. Your uncle was sick, you were stressed out, you snapped a bit, it's cool. I was about to lose it too, I mean, if that had been Giles, or even Wes…"

Buffy pulled back and looked at Faith, "Can you believe Giles and Wesley have known my grandfather for years?"

"I know, I mean, your uncle mentioned that he knew Giles way back in the day, I didn't realize that he still knew him."

"To think, I've been visiting my uncle's chalet in Switzerland for years, we might have met each other sooner."

"Could be I checked out your ass while you were on the slopes before. Dozens of ski-bunnies look all alike when they're all bundled, but that ass…that would have been on my mind forever."

Buffy let out a short laugh, "Is it really that memorable?"

Just then she felt Faith's hardness on her pubic bone.

"I'm havin' some really good memories of it right about now."

"I know, I can feel," Buffy said, with a slightly awed smile.

"I'm sorry, too, B." Faith said looking contrite.

"Why?"

"You said that thing in the bathroom today and now I see why."

"No, Faith. It wasn't that…"

"Then what? The Marcie thing?"

Buffy sighed and looked at the tub, the water was almost where it needed to be. She slipped out of Faith's embrace and leaned over to shut off the taps.

Bent over like that, her ass presented a very enticing and tempting picture to Faith. But she managed to restrain herself.

Buffy stood back up and turned around to Faith, placing her hands on the ties to her robe, and smiled mischievously as she pulled them apart and opened her robe, letting it finally slide off her shoulders to the floor, creating a white silky pool at her feet.

Faith eyed her body lasciviously, still trying to keep a modicum of restraint, even when Buffy slid her hands over her own breasts and trailed one down her body to cup her pussy.

"B…" Faith breathed out.

"Let's get clean, Faith."

"Seein' you like that…all I'm thinkin' about is gettin' dirty."

Buffy smiled and then stopped the simultaneous ministrations to her erogenous zones, she slowly walked over and stopped in front of Faith. Wordlessly, she put her hands on her shoulders, smoothing the skin there and then rounding her palms on the their curves. She trailed her hands down Faith's biceps, marveling at the supple tanned skin that hinted ever so slightly at the power that lay beneath. She smiled as she saw the goose bumps appear on the areas her hands had just left. Next, she moved her hands to Faith's waist, and then trailed her hands up her torso, teasing the skin with her finger tips, never quite putting enough pressure for Faith to feel anything other than a tickle.

"B, you're makin' me shiver."

Buffy quirked an eyebrow at her, still not using words, her face showing that she was going to do just what she pleased.

She finally reached Faith's breasts and this time she only quickly teased, then placed her hands firmly on them, squeezing and kneading them, making the most delicious sounds come out of Faith's mouth.

After another few moments of whipping Faith up into a high level of horniness, and accepting a needy kiss from her, she took her hands away from Faith's breasts and slid them down her stomach, ending at the waistband of her underwear.

Silently she asked for Faith's permission to remove them.

"Fuck, yeah," Faith breathed out.

Placing her thumbs inside the band, she pushed them, bending down at her knees to aid them all the way to Faith's feet. Once Faith stepped out of them, Buffy came face to face with her crotch from the side. It made her shiver a little inside. She was definitely addicted.

It would have been curious to her, if she hadn't already worked it out in her head while they were driving back to the hotel. It wasn't because of its size or its girth, or even the yummy lemony-almond flavor that she learned was somehow ever present on its skin. It was because it was attached to the wonderful woman that was standing before her. Just begging for some sort of release, but waiting for Buffy to play the cards as she wanted.

She never felt such power before, and it was terrifying as much as it was exhilarating. Terrifying because she knew the power she held. She knew how much a person like Faith would have to keep guarded and surround herself with only those she knew she could absolutely trust. And she was terrified of ever breaking that trust. It was as precious to her as much as it was everything to Faith.

"You gonna start measurin' it now?" Faith said with a strained but mirth-filled voice.

Buffy broke out of her semi-trance and looked up into Faith's face. She couldn't help but break into her own wide grin and put one hand up, and the other about twelve inches away.

"Yeah, it's about that big, you got it," Faith laughed.

Buffy stood up again and placed her hand on Faith's stiff member. She could feel it throb, which in turn, made her pussy tingle and throb in sympathy.

"I can't help it, baby," Faith breathed into Buffy's hair after she placed a kiss on her temple. "I'm so fuckin' hot for you all the time."

That made Buffy's heart feel full, and solidified what she had been going over in her head in the last few moments.

Sex for any other couple, especially the ones who hadn't known each other for long, would be just a means of pleasure. But for her and Faith it was a magical joining. One that involved their hearts and feelings, as much as involving their private parts.

"Don't apologize, Faith. I love making you feel that way. I feel it too."

"You do?"

Buffy nodded, "I love the way you make me feel. And I'm not just talking sexually, you make me feel special, and loved."

"I'm glad, 'cause it's what I'm aimin' for."

"Let's get into the bath, make each other feel…special," That last word was said with a wicked wink.

"Oh, man…this is gonna be…Jesus!"

Buffy took Faith's hand and led her into the warm water. They relaxed into the large tub, facing each other.

After settling in, a look of curiosity fixed itself over Buffy's face.

"Whatcha thinkin' 'bout, B?"

"I was just thinking about how you managed to lose your boner at the diner."

Faith laughed and wiggled her eyebrows.

"Can't give all my secrets away now. Can I?"

"You can, and you will."

Faith snickered for a moment or two and then asked, "You really wanna know?"

Buffy nodded.

"Alright, but I'm not responsible if you have nightmares, ya hear?"

"I think I can handle it, Faith."

"I thought of Giles' hairy ass."

For some unexplained reason that made Buffy shiver inside and she outwardly shuddered.

"See, you don't even know him and even you just lost your clit boner."

Buffy laughed at that, "You say the funniest things."

"Was I right?"

"Not quite, I still have those fabulous headlamps of yours blazing at me."

Faith let out a hearty laugh, pointing her face to the ceiling, she brought it down and looked at Buffy, her eyes twinkling with glee.

"You say the funniest shit too, B."

"As for losing my 'clit boner'…" Buffy said and took Faith's foot into her hand, placing it between her legs. "What do you think?"

Faith's eyes grew smoky with desire and her mouth watered involuntarily before she started to rub her big toe on Buffy's labia.

"I think you're fuckin' hot, and wet and that ain't just because we're in this warm bath. I also think you're ready for me."

Buffy couldn't speak, the movement of Faith's toes on her pussy and clit were rendering her speechless.

"You ready for me, Buffy?"

Buffy groaned and let out a breathy, "Yes…"

Without ceremony or further teasing or any of the other things that they were meant to be doing in the bath, Faith reached out and brought Buffy down on top of her, hands on her hips, grinding her into her hardness.

"Oh, Faith…yes…oh…that…that's…" A groan finished her sentence.

In a flash, Faith had lifted Buffy and herself out of the bath, and walked naked and dripping wet across the floor.

Seemingly, the cool feeling of the air on her wet skin brought Buffy out of her sexual stupor, "Faith, the bed!"

"I know, I'm gonna lay you on it."

"No, get a towel, I don't want to get the sheets wet."

Faith groaned in frustration, but did what she was told. She carried Buffy back to the bathroom to get their towels and let her down. Once they were both sufficiently dry, Faith picked Buffy back up and carried her to the bed, throwing her on top of it and then dragging as much of her body against Buffy's as she pulled herself onto the bed, supporting herself on her arms only.

"What're you doing?"

"Me? I'm in Nam, huntin' pussy," She said in a gruff voice.

Buffy laughed, "Oh really?"

"Yeah, I think I found some," Faith said with a slight moan as she felt the tip of her cock press against Buffy's wet pussy.

"I think you did," Buffy said in an almost whisper.

Faith rubbed it up and down Buffy's pussy lips, making sure she was wet enough, because she wasn't going to play around anymore. She knew what they both needed and she was going to give it to them.

Placing her hands on either side of Buffy's face, she let her weight help to open Buffy's legs further, fitting herself snuggly in between them.

Looking deeply into Buffy's eyes, she didn't say anything as she pushed her cock head between Buffy's pussy lips. She had to will herself to stop her eyes from rolling back into her skull.

Buffy obviously didn't have as much luck, her eyes were rolling back and she was moaning as she felt the delicious fullness that Faith's cock was bringing to her pussy. Faith took in the sexy looks Buffy was making and helped drive her pleasure higher by grinding her cock in slow and deep, all the while making sure to put pressure on Buffy's clit as she did it.

When Buffy's breath hitched in her throat and she gasped loudly, Faith knew she had found her spot. She inwardly congratulated herself and made sure that on each stroke, in or out, she gave Buffy the maximum amount of pleasure by hitting that magical spot as much as possible.

Buffy started the now familiar litany of swear words, moans, groans, gasps and prayers of praise. Finally culminating in a scream and more gasps as Faith picked up the pace of her hips, striving for her own explosive end deep in Buffy's pussy.

"Fuck me, just like that, Faith! Oh fuck!"

"Buffy, fuck, Buffy, fuck..."

"Come, baby," Buffy said, breathlessly.

"Gonna do it, oh fuck, you want that B? You want me to come?"

"Yes, I love to…to…ohhh…watch your face as y-you fuck me…and…mmm…come in my pussy."

Faith's eyes went wide at Buffy's words, in the heat of the moment they were what she needed to hear.

She held Buffy's face tighter in her hands, looking straight into her eyes as she continued to bang her hips into Buffy's center.

Sweat was beading on Faith's forehead and threatening to fall into her eyes, but she didn't let that stop her, she momentarily broke her eye contact with Buffy and wiped her forehead with an equally sweaty forearm. Her hips seemed to have a mind of their own, they were relentless in the assault on Buffy's spasming pussy by her throbbing cock.

"Faith, I'm gonna come again! Please, right there, just keep…OH FUCK! I…OH! YEEEEEEEESSSSSSS!"

That was all Faith needed to hear, she loved making Buffy come at least twice, because then her pleasure was increased as she heard Buffy scream and she got the maximum rush out of making her come for the third time as she exploded inside of her.

She kept her focus on Buffy's face, and as soon as she heard the sounds of her third orgasm crest, she let go what she was holding back.

"Oh, fuck, Beeeee!" She held herself up by her arms, and felt her sphincter contract strongly as her come shot out of the end of her dick and pool into Buffy's grasping depths.

Neither of them would get used to the feeling of being tazed as they came in unison, and were willing to bet that it would probably be painful if it weren't so pleasurable.

After Faith felt her spasms start to subside, and guessed that her cock was just pulsing pleasurably, not still delivering sperm into Buffy's well fucked pussy, she collapsed on top of her.

Buffy wrapped her arms and legs around her and tried to pull her impossibly closer.

"Faith, I love that…I love…you," She said through her gasps, her heart still threatening to beat right out of her chest. "You-you make me come…so hard, and so much."

Faith put her mouth next to Buffy's ear and spoke after she had sucked a sufficient amount of air back into her lungs, "I love you too, baby, so fuckin' much."

When they had finally calmed down enough and decided to separate from each other, Faith instantly spooned Buffy from behind, keeping her softening dick in contact with Buffy's ass cheeks. That would be for later, though. She still had some things she wanted to talk about with the blonde.

"Mmm, you were wonderful, B. I can't get enough of that pussy, it's so fuckin' good."

Buffy wiggled back into Faith, not oblivious to the trouble she might be causing, in fact, she was hoping for more of what they had the night before.

"You constantly amaze me, Faith. It's like just when I think it can't get any better, my head explodes into another galaxy," She said, truly awed by it.

"I think it's just us, B. Ya know?"

"Like we have some sort of a connection?"

"Yeah, I think I've told you this before, I've had some good sex in my life, but when it's with you, it's off the fuckin' chain."

Buffy went quiet just as Faith thought she would.

"That white hot rage flarin'?" Faith asked with a smile in her voice.

"W-what?" Buffy was stunned to have been found out.

"I think I know why you were mad earlier, it was because of that Satsu, wasn't it?"

"What about her?"

"She liked what she saw, and she definitely saw she wanted her some Faith. Am I right?"

"I…I guess…"

Faith laughed sharply, "You guess. And I guess that's why you got all pissed at me. Then when you saw Marcie slip me her number, you wanted to kill all of us or just them?"

Buffy again was silent.

Faith brought her mouth back to Buffy's ear, "How many times do I gotta tell you, you're it for me, B? You're the only one I want. Those girls come a dime a dozen. You're priceless to me."

Tears slipped out of Buffy's eyes and ran down her cheeks at the understanding and unconditional love that Faith showed her.

She was very afraid at her feelings for Faith and didn't want to let them own her, but they had. Her emotions were ruling her every move where Faith was concerned, and alarm bells sounded a constant din for Buffy.

Until now.

With those few words, spoken with such conviction, the warning system around Buffy's heart and in her head went silent, until she could only hear and feel the love and bask in the warmth it created.

"Just once," She managed to choke out when it felt like the knot in her throat had shrunk a little. "Just this once."

Faith kissed the back of her head and pulled her back into her embrace a little tighter.

"So fuckin' in love with you Buffy, I don't think I've ever felt this before, not like this."

Buffy realized she hadn't either. Not even with Charlie.

And never, ever with Angel.  

Chapter 14- Drama and Passion Are Always the Fashion

"B?" Faith asked after a few minutes of cuddling.

Buffy didn't answer, she just turned around in Faith's arms and planted a desperate kiss on her lips.

The suddenness of it took Faith by slight surprise, but she quickly relaxed into the kiss. She pushed Buffy back and got on top of her again. As she was leaning down for another kiss she heard a song start playing.

Aaahoo, Werewolves of London
Aaahoo

Aaahoo, Werewolves of London
Aaahoo

Buffy sighed, "That's Oz," She looked apologetically at Faith.

"You better get it, B. He's probably finished with the script."

Ya hear him howlin around your kitchen door, ya better not let him in.

Buffy got up and made her way over to the phone.

Little old lady got mutilated late last night, werewolves of London again.

"Hello?"

"Hey, Buff, it's Oz."

"Hey, how are you?"

"Good, good. Got the script ready."

"That's great, how'd it go?"

"Well. Made some revisions that I think you'll like."

"Sounds like you've really got something there," She had taken note of the cheery tone he used.

"I can't wait to show you." His voice got a little less cheery, "Sucks that Harmony had to drop out though. She's been sick and doesn't think she should do this one."

"I hope it's nothing serious," Buffy said.

"I don't think so, but Cordy already got a replacement for her."

"She works fast."

"Definitely. I'm so glad I caught you, I want to go over the script, but I gotta go now. You wanna come to this thing they're having for Glory tonight?"

"Well…" Buffy hesitated, she really didn't want to leave Faith.

"A bunch of us are going. I wanted to see if you could get in touch with Faith…"

Just then Buffy felt a blanket slip over her shoulders and she was enveloped in a hug. Faith whispered in her other ear, "You looked cold standin' there, thought I'd warm you a little." She planted lingering kisses on Buffy's neck.

"Get in touch with Faith?" Buffy said, trying not to let her voice quiver or go up an octave.

"Yeah, I haven't had any luck. I thought you might."

"I…" She closed her eyes as she felt Faith nibbling on her earlobe. "Hmmm…I think I might know how to get in touch with her." Buffy wiggled her ass back into Faith, and bumped the bulge of her crotch. Faith laughed.

"Good, tell her to come, I want all my favorite people there. If I have to go, at least give me some good people there."

"So true…" Buffy said, and stifled a gasp. Her breasts were cupped over the blanket. "W-what time?"

"Starts at nine, the surprise doesn't happen until ten but you know how Glory is when it's not about a shoot. So who knows?"

Buffy tried to concentrate on his words, and not the feel over her nipples being pinched. She nodded her head before answering, "Yeah…she…umm…one time had me waiting for our dinner date…"

Oz waited for the conclusion of her story but it didn't come.

"How long?"

She let slip a tiny moan and disguised it with a word, "Oh…I'm still waiting."

Oz let out a short laugh, "She's somethin'. So tonight, you and whoever you can get to come to this. And maybe later talk over the script?"

"Sounds great."

"Good, see you then. I'll text you where."

"Thanks, Oz."

"No, really, thank you, Buff."

"Bye."

Buffy leaned back and sighed.

"Everything okay?"

"No, real life keeps creeping back."

"Can't stay forever."

Buffy closed her eyes and wished that weren't true.

"What'd he say?"

She didn't answer right away, still basking in the feelings Faith creating with her light caresses and kisses, they were helping to take the sting of life's intrusion away.

"They're having a surprise party for Glory tonight at some club. Oz wants us there."

"Don't sound so sad, baby. It could be fun. We get to dance a little, drink a bit…"

Buffy turned her head slightly and looked at Faith, "You're gonna drink?"

"Might have one, I'm not in rehab or nothin'. 'Sides it's a party."

 Buffy turned around and looped her arms around Faith's shoulders.

"What?" Faith asked, seeing Buffy's mischievous grin.  

"Let's go finish that bath we started."

Faith narrowed her eyes, "I don't know. Might be hella cold by now."

"I think the cold water would do you some good," Buffy challenged, and ground into Faith's hardness.

"Put me in the fuckin' frozen Tundra, baby, and I'll still be rock hard for you."

"That so?"

"Might be frozen, but it'll still be hard," Faith grinned, then puckered her lips.

Buffy couldn't help but laugh inwardly at Faith's joke before allowing her mouth to be plundered with Faith's stiff-as-a-board-tongue.

"I'm hurryin', B!"

"Faith, stop pouting and just get dressed!"

"I'm not pouting!"

"You so totally are!"

"Well…"

"Is this about taking an actual bath instead of having sex again?"

"No," Faith mumbled, clearly perturbed about being found out.

"Good. Let's get a move on."

"Good. Let's go!"

"That is good," Buffy gave it right back.  

"I know that's why I said it," Faith said smugly.

Buffy let herself out of the room so Faith could get dressed and huff by herself.

She picked up her phone and noticed she had a message.

[I'm back baby, where r u? L xoXAXox]

Her heart dropped like a rock and she stared at the display for a good minute before answering.

[Out w/ frnds- going 2 Glory's party soon- We need 2 tlk]

[Can't w8- c u there- xoXAXox]

Buffy looked up at the ceiling. For her the day just went from really wonderful to really not in a matter of seconds.

Faith came out of the bedroom fixing the cuffs of her fitted leather jacket.

"Why can't I get this buckle closed?"

She looked at Buffy who was still trying to get a hold of her emotions.

"B, what's wrong? Is it Uncle Q?!"

Buffy smiled, touched by her concern. At first she considered not telling Faith about Angel's text, but she realized now that she needed to. She handed her the phone.

Faith looked puzzled, "Double u eight. Oh…'wait'. Okay, so?"

Buffy looked at her with tears brimming in her eyes.

"This about life creepin' again?"

Buffy tried not to let out a sob, but she couldn't help it any more than she could help herself from loving Faith.

"Awww, baby, don't cry," Faith looked around and spotted a t-shirt and tossed it over her shoulder. She pulled Buffy to her. "Look, we knew this would happen eventually. So, it's gonna happen tonight. So what?" She shrugged.

Buffy sniffled into the shirt and then pulled back to look into Faith's eyes.

Faith was surprised to see a bit of puzzled anger.

"What do you mean it's 'gonna have to happen tonight'?"

"Well, B…I mean…you gotta tell him about us, no?"

"Do you mean before the party or after?"

Faith knew she had to tread lightly, she'd been here in a relationship before, and she didn't want that outcome.

"Whenever is right for you, baby. Gonna follow your lead on this one."

Buffy looked into Faith's eyes for a few more seconds before letting out a breath and laying her head back on the t-shirt protecting Faith's leather.

"You could tell me to do it now…"

Faith went over that option in her head. If it were really up to her she would have sent a telegram to Angel in Vegas that read: "Your girl don't love you no more STOP She's with me now STOP I'll love her better than you ever could STOP Probably fuckin' around with a hundred other girls and doubt you'll ever STOP"

"Doesn't feel right, me askin' you to do something like that, B. I know you'll do it when it's right. 'Sides, can't be tonight, 'cause that's about Glory not you guys."

"Do you think…" Buffy trailed off.

"What?"

"Should we check out of here tonight?" Buffy said, her voice breaking.

Faith closed her eyes to gather strength, she hated to hear Buffy upset, and she hated the prospect of leaving their love nest, "Don't see why we gotta, I got it for the week. Even if you don't come back with me tonight," She stopped to clear her throat. "Ya know, if you need to go back home, I'll still come back here."

Buffy hugged Faith tight, not wanting to hear what she dreaded having to do. But she knew she'd at least have to go back to her house in Malibu, just to get some things together. What if she had to stay there, keeping Angel in the dark for a little while longer?

She wished she'd had more time to think.

"We'll take a cab to the club," Faith said.

"I'll call my car service," Buffy sighed.

"You have a car service?"

"When I want it."

Faith pulled back and looked at her.

"What?"

"You amaze me sometimes…well all of the time, but ya know, don't wanna swell your head."

"Why?" Buffy needed to hear something good about herself, especially from Faith.

"'Cause I have this feelin' that you're loaded beyond what anyone can dream, yet you're so freakin' humble about it. Insistin' on drivin' yourself, bein' a good girl. Not like these wannabes, wreckin' their shit, gettin' arrested." Faith snorted, "Like me."

"Is that what all the cool kids are doing these days?"

"I guess so, if I'm one of 'em."

Buffy became serious, "Does my money bother you?"

"Nah, baby. 'Sides knowin' about how much your ride, houses and clothes cost, I wouldn't even know you've got it. 'Cause you don't really flaunt it. But I just know that even if you didn't have any of that, you'd still be this awesome person."

Faith hesitated before saying anything else.

Buffy felt it, "What were you gonna say?"

A million things that Faith wanted to say to Buffy went through her brain in rapid fire succession. She wanted to tell her no matter what, she'd always love her.  She wanted to tell her that if she didn't tell Angel about them in a week, she was going to. Inexplicably, she also wanted to tell her if she didn't ever tell Angel about them that it was okay with her. There were things about her past that she wanted Buffy to know.

It all seemed like a desperate attempt to get her to stay, or what you did before a goodbye you knew was coming.

"Just that I love you, B and whatever happens happens, right?"

Buffy gave a small smile, "Right."

"I'm here for you, let's not get caught up in bullshit. We'll have a good time, then plan what we gotta plan later."

A contented sigh escaped Buffy. She was relieved that she wasn't expected to dump Angel on sight tonight. However, Faith's words gave her the will and courage to do it very soon.

Most likely over breakfast tomorrow, from this hotel room.

"You should go fix your makeup, Beautiful. You look like Lady Gaga in one of her videos."

"Which one?"

"All of them."

They shared a laugh and a loving kiss before parting to finish getting ready.

"B, I called your car service, should be here in ten. Don't get all pissy, but I'm takin' a cab, it's downstairs."

"What? Why?! You don't have to do that, Faith! Why?"

"What part of 'don't get all pissy' didn't you understand?"

"Not funny," Buffy threw eye daggers her way.

"We need to go to this thing separately. Remember that bullshit I didn't want us to be a part of?"

"I get it. I don't like it, but I get it."

"Okay, gimme another kiss. I'll see you there. Might have to swing by and pick Xand's ass up. He's supposedly waitin' on a ride, but ya know, whatever."

"Doesn't he have a car?"

"Stoned off his face."

They quickly came together and kissed deeply.

"Damn, that'll hold me over for a minute or so," Faith said when she finally found her voice.

Buffy smiled a sad smile at her.

"Hey, no sadness. We'll see each other in a few minutes. An hour tops, okay?"

Buffy nodded.

"Always with the no talkin' when you're about to bawl your eyes out, huh?"

She nodded again.

Faith hugged her tight and they just basked in the love they felt.

Buffy couldn't help but want to stay there forever. She hated leaving their sanctuary, but knew she should show support for Oz.

It was comforting to know Faith would be there, but that was only just outweighing the trepidation at seeing Angel.

"Okay, babe, we gotta do this like a band-aid."

Buffy look puzzled at Faith until she watched her leave the hotel room in a hurry.

She sighed shakily as the door shut and wrapped her arms around herself standing there for a few moments.

The cold she felt wasn't just because of the air-conditioning.

On the other side of the door Faith stood with her eyes closed. She was regretting her decision, but decided to stick with the plan. It would be better for Buffy this way.

Feeling a shiver go through her, she shrugged it off and made her way to the elevators, to the waiting cab below.

[Freek, u coming 2 ths shit?!] It was a text from Cordy.

{Tryin 2 get X's ass in gear. Thnx 4 ditchin.}

[U love me ;) Tell him there's weed here.]

Faith rolled her eyes.

"Xand, you fuckin' ready?!"

"Coming! I just have to find my shoes," He came out of the bathroom tucking his shirt into his pants, looking around the room.

Faith wafted the air around her, "Fuck, dude! You ever spray or what?"

He smiled at her sheepishly and she saw the glazed look.

"Sorry," He said as he went back into the bathroom to spray.

"Save it. Just pray Cordy doesn't cut your balls off for dirtying up the bowl. FYI, Asswipe Jones, you're wearing your shoes."

There was silence which Faith knew meant he was looking surprised at his feet, and then she heard a huge laugh.

"Oh, fuck I gotta stop doing drugs. I've been looking for these since you called!"

"I've been tellin' you this for the past six months, when's it gonna sink?"

Xander came back out of the bathroom.

"When I'm dead?"

"Asshole, don't say shit like that. Just promise you'll cut down and start carin'."

"I'll try," He said looking sincere, then grinned. "Do I have to give up fucking too?"

"Just until your dick falls off from shooting smack into the only vein left on your body."

He shuddered, "I don't do smack, Faith. Why do you say I do?"

She took a good look into Xander's face.

"You're not shittin' me, are ya? I don't take to bein' made a fool."

He shook his head, "I only blaze."

She narrowed her eyes at him, "I'm fuckin' serious, dude."

"So am I," Not flinching.

"Been burned too many times by fuckin' junkies who don't admit they have a problem, until it's too late."

"I know, me too. That's why I won't touch it. Lots of people try. I 'Just say no', right?"

Faith smiled at him, "Riiight."

"Nancy Grace taught us to say that and I listen. Unless it's weed, pussy or drinking."

"That's Nancy Regan. And you should 'just say no' to Taco Bell too," She fanned at the air again. "It's tearin' up your stomach."

"Ronald Regan was married to Nancy Grace?"

"Let's just go, dude. Before I decide to do some smack tonight."

"Uh, uh, uh, Faith. Just say no," He said and put his arm around her as they left.

"Hey, baby! Did you miss me?"

Buffy hesitated and then felt a pair of cold arms encircle her waist.

"Angel…"

He whispered into her ear, "I know, we have a lot to catch up on, a lot of serious stuff to talk about, but I just wanted to give my best girl a hug,"

Feeling like she should be at least civil before dumping his sorry ass she turned around and gave him a hug.

"Isn't this place awesome?" He looked around the club. "They spared no expense."

"I see that. Jinx did a good job."

"Speaking of Jinx, I have to find that little S.O.B. He owes me money," Angel looked around.

"Angel when are we…"

"There he is…Jinx!" He shouted across the room. He looked at Buffy as he was walking away. "Give me ten minutes…tops, okay?"

She wanted to shout at him that it wasn't okay, but she agreed and made her way to the open bar.

"Jack and coke, hold the coke. Make it a double," She said to the bartender authoritatively. He was dressed in a leather boy costume.

"Comin' right up, lass. You sure you don't want something more fruity?"

"Doyle, just pour her the drink," One of the female bartenders said.

"Sod off, Gwenie, I'm just tryin' to find out if she'd prefer somethin' else."

Gwen rolled her eyes at him and picked up a whisky glass and the bottle of Jack Daniels, "On the rocks?" She asked.

"Yes."

"Can't you see she looks like she needs it?" Gwen said, as the amber liquid poured over the ice. When there was a generous amount, she held it across the counter in front of Buffy. "Here you go, my lady. Enjoy." She winked.

Buffy colored slightly, she knew a pass had been made. She got that a lot especially from people who recognized her and admired her movies.

"Thank you," She said as she reached for her glass. When she took it from her, she felt a small charge of electricity and gave her a puzzled look.

"Anytime," Gwen said smiling wickedly. "And I do mean any time."

Buffy shook her head and laughed a little.

"And you tell me to get on with it," Doyle grumbled.

Buffy moved off and went to sit by Oz who was holding court with a group of his people from his production office. Andrew kindly got up from where he was sitting and let her take his seat next to Oz.

"There's my girl!" Oz looked flushed and happy. He already had a couple of drinks. "Come…sit…speak!"

He put his arm around her as she settled into her seat and gave her a peck on the cheek.

"I was just saying how good you and Faith look together."

Buffy's heart sped up at the mention of Faith. In the ten minutes she was in the club, she hadn't thought of her for only two minutes, and they were the minutes from when Gwen poured her drink until Oz just mentioned her now.

"We-we do?"

He gave an animated nod and leaned up to her ear, "The new movie is gonna make so much money, even with people downloading and all the free stuff. It's gonna be awesome!"

She smiled at him, "I'm so glad."

"We'll talk business later. More drinks!" He said and held up his glass in a toast.

They all drank to that and then settled into friendly banter as Buffy looked around the room for any signs of Faith.

"Hey, Faithy." Angel said, extending his hand.

He was outside talking to some of the people waiting behind velvet ropes. The party was invitation only, but there were times when the cuter girls or guys would be picked to join some of the partygoers that hadn't brought dates, or wanted to add some kink.

"Hey, s'up, big A. How's it goin'?"

"Good. She's inside, waiting for you," He grinned. "A few of us are branching off into a more intimate setting, if you catch my drift."

Faith's heart clenched but she didn't let it show, "Who's waitin'?"

"Cordelia, she told me to tell you."

"Cool, 'cause she stopped answerin' my texts."

"Now, which one of these honeys do you think I should pick?"

The girls preened for Faith. She felt a little bit like a slave picker, she knew some of them would get used and abused by the more hardcore men or women that loved to get nasty. She mentally shrugged, because they probably knew it, and who was she to play morality judge?

"Don't know dude, you look like you have a good eye for tail. I'll leave you to it." She placed an amicable slap on his shoulder and left him to pick the girls he liked.

"Which one to choose…" He said, gleefully.

Faith shook her head and went inside.

Buffy spotted her as soon as she was in view of the main area. Her heart sped up and she started to involuntarily cross her legs, but stopped herself.

"Boss," Warren tapped Oz on the shoulder. "Faith's here with Xander."

"Finally!" Oz clapped his hands together, almost successfully. "Faith!"

"Xand, I'm gonna go see, Oz." Faith said to him.

"Yeah, I'll be there in a minute…" Xander said while a girl from the line outside whispered in his ear. "Oh, that is so naughty!" He grinned, "I'll see if I can get you an audition. In fact…" He said as he ushered her towards a closet.

Faith shook her head for the second time in five minutes.

"Faith!" Oz said as she walked up to the group.

"Oz," She smiled genuinely and then addressed the others. "Hey Andy…what's up, Warren? Harm, you feelin' okay? Heard you were sick."

"I'm okay right now," She said, looking unsure of her words and scanned the room. After a few moments she got up and excused herself.

"Warren, go see if she's okay," Oz said.

Warren looked to where she was going, "She's not going to the bathroom, she saw someone." He said with a matter-of-factness and went back to sipping his drink.

"Hey, Buffy," Faith said, hoping not to dazzle everyone with the big smile that was trying to break out on her face.

"Hi," Buffy managed.

At that moment, their attention was drawn towards someone who shouted across the room.

"Freak!" Cordelia yelled, and turned towards Gwen, "Give me another one and hurry. I happen to know you're getting paid well for this, so if you're expecting a tip you can forget it."

"You're right, Ms. Chase, enjoy your drinks."

"Drink, this is for my friend, the one with the dick over there," Cordy said icily, it was obvious she had a few drinks already.

While Cordy was busy sharing un-pleasantries, Oz asked Faith to sit down.

"Nah, you guys are comfortable, I'll stand. It's cool."

Oz squeezed over an imperceptible amount, prompting Buffy to move more to her right and a tiny amount of the seat was revealed.

"Sit!" Oz barked.

"Dude, you're funny tonight," Faith said, as she squeezed into the space between them.

This was going to be hard for her and make her hard-er.

"Sorry, B. Let me know if I'm crushin' ya."

"No, you're fine," Buffy said and leaned into Faith without looking too happy about it.

"What's up, Oz? Happy about somethin'?" Faith said, as she put her arms behind both Oz and Buffy, allowing for her to talk to Oz with ease, while letting Buffy move closer to her.

From anyone's standpoint she wasn't doing it on purpose, and you wouldn't have guessed they were together only a mere hour before.

But Cordelia Chase was no dummy. Foolish maybe, but she saw the signs of a smitten Faith. They had been there before. Faith had been with a woman in Switzerland, someone who was beautiful, strong, funny, and relatively drama free and Cordy had used her womanly wiles to destroy that relationship.

She could do it again if she had to.

"Here Faith, I got you a drink," She held it out in front of her and looked like she wouldn't take no for an answer. Faith accepted it, with a smile

"Thanks, Cor…not really drinkin' but—"

"Oh who're you trying to fool? You usually drink five of those an hour. You think one of you could move so I can sit? Buffy could you scoot over? I'd like to sit next to Faith."

Faith mentally eye-rolled, she knew the signs of a jealous Cordy.

"There's no room, Cor!" Faith yelled.

"Well," Cordelia said and then sat on Faith's lap, making sure to wiggle on her bulge.

"So tell me, Oz. Is this script finally ready? What is this I hear about you changing the story?"

"Well…"

As Oz told the story, Faith stole a glance over at Buffy and they both shared a silent conversation.

Buffy could tell Faith wasn't into what Cordy was doing, and Faith thanked her for her patience and understanding.

After another few moments there was a hush that went over the crowd, someone yelled, "Shhhhh everyone, she must be here!"

The music in the club stopped and the lights came up.

Just then someone came over a loudspeaker, "Hello everyone, this is Jinx," He waited as the crowd swell of people yelling "Jinxy!" finished. "Hi! Could I have your rapt attention please…"

The crowd hushed after a few moments.

"While Glory is outside haggling with the cab driver, I wanted to tell you all to please act like it's another day at the club, we're not doing a traditional surprise, we're waiting to see if she realizes that she knows absolutely everyone in here. If ever. Pack the dance floor! Drink! Eat the finger foods! Finger someone you don't know, and have a wonderful time!"

There were cheers and claps for the little man, and then the music came back on and people packed the dance floor.

Faith removed a protesting Cordy from her lap and stood up, grabbing Buffy's hand.

"There's our cue. I'm showin' B how it's done, Oz. Cordy I'll see you later."

"Wait, Faith!"

Faith was already gone with Buffy closely in tow, wading through the crowd and blending in so that they couldn't easily be spotted.

The music was blazing a bumping and grinding beat, Faith silently turned to Buffy and twirled her around, grinding against her ass in time with the music.

She sensuously slid her hands down Buffy's sides and took her hands, then lifted them above her head. Buffy turned her head and they shared a needy kiss, groaning into Faith's mouth and grinding back into her crotch. She lost all sense of her surroundings as they stood there and moved together as one. Neither of them realized that an appreciative crowd danced around them, getting excited by the visuals they gave.

After a few moments, Buffy turned around switched their positions, so that now she was grinding on Faith's ass.

Faith suddenly stiffened and Buffy knew she had felt it.

"B, what…the…f—" Faith tried to turn but Buffy wouldn't let her, she just kept grinding into Faith's ass. "Are…oh fuck…oh god…are you packin'?" She tried to whisper as loud as she could without being heard.

If Buffy couldn't hear all the words in the question, she certainly heard the last one. She leaned in to whisper into Faith's ear, "I wanna fuck you like you fuck me."

Faith stopped dancing altogether and just stood with her eyes closed.

Buffy kept dancing and bumping Faith's ass to the beat of the music. She kept up her whispers into Faith's ear and planted kisses from time to time.

Faith tried to get a hold of her raging libido, it was threatening to explode both her heads into thousands of tiny pieces.

She used to fantasize about what it would be like to have a girl fuck her with a strap on, but she never trusted anyone enough. She hadn't thought of it in a while, but as soon as Buffy uttered the words into her ear, she wanted it.

When it was safe again to move without exploding, Faith synched her rhythm with Buffy's. She was planning what they would do to each other.

She knew without question she would let Buffy do anything she wanted to her. She loved her that much and that love was growing exponentially with every overture Buffy made towards her. Especially this one.

Buffy was grateful that her idea, thought of at the last minute before the car service showed up, was a good one. She had decided she wouldn't think negatively. If she and Angel broke up or didn't, no matter what, she and Faith would still be together. In the club, in the car, or back at the hotel, the last place of course being her preference, but she wasn't going to let anything ruin what they had between them.

"Let's find a room, baby," Faith said when she had brought Buffy's head down so that she could talk into her ear.

She wanted it bad enough to go along with whatever Faith wanted to do, and where.

As they were trying to make their way off the dance floor the music stopped again and the house lights came on.

"Fuck," Faith muttered under her breath. The harsh light was an unwanted intrusion.

"Oh my God, you guys are such ASSHOLES!" Came Glory's laced with booze and pills voice. "I'm going to make each and every one of you to fucking come up here and suck my boot heel! You will fucking bow before your Goddess!"

A cheer went up around them and it looked like people were really psyched about Glory's command.

"Oh, I hope she makes me sniff her calf after she takes the boot off!" A guy said flamboyantly.

Something caught Faith's eye. It was Harmony talking very animatedly to someone who was sitting on a banquette, their body hunched over defensively.

Faith realized who it was and moved Buffy so that she wouldn't see or be seen.

She continued to watch Harmony's mannerisms get ever more excited. It was apparent Angel didn't like what she was telling him, because he got up and pulled her violently by the arm. Suddenly his demeanor changed and he motioned to someone. He put his hand on the back of Harmony's head and stroked her hair, whispering lovingly to her.

She seemed to be placated, because her manner became relaxed and she returned his hug.

Xander went up to Angel, who spoke quickly to him and then gave Harmony a broad smile and kissed her hand before she was led out of the club.

There was something about the whole scene that gave Faith major chills.

Angel looked into the crowd for someone and Faith turned back just in time to avoid him spotting her watching him.

As Faith contemplated what to do next, she could feel his stare.

Before she could get a message to Buffy a commotion went up in the spot she had just seen Angel.

People were looking at the ground and then bending down.

Buffy finally looked over puzzled. Her eyes widened when she heard a voice that was clearly Angel's cry out.

"Nooooooooooooo! Noooooooo! It can't be true!"

Cordelia stood over him trying to pick him up. More people gathered around. Some were saying to give him room and others were trying to help Cordelia.

To say he was upset was an understatement.

Buffy quickly made her way through the crowd and got down to where he was on the floor, she put her hand on his back. He looked at her like he didn't know her at first and then embraced her, tears streamed down his face.

"They're gone," He whispered. "Both…Buffy, they're gone!"

Faith's stomach dropped and she felt a little queasy. What could have happened in the time he saw her with Harmony to the time she heard him wailing? She went over and picked up his Blackberry off the ground.

[Angel, ur parents have been in an accident. Call now.]

It was sent five minutes ago.

The last out call was made was to an "Uncle Lee" three minutes ago.

Faith looked at Buffy who was holding Angel as he sobbed uncontrollably, she murmured words of comfort. It startled her when Buffy opened her eyes and looked at her. She was apologetic and Faith nodded understanding.

Glory stopped what she was doing and went to offer some help.

After a while they got him up and he and Buffy were put into a car.

The festivities resumed to a degree and things on the surface appeared to be normal.

Faith felt numb, and didn't even realize she had downed three drinks that someone gave her, until she coughed a little on the last one.

"C'mon stud, let's get you home," Cordy said, taking her by the hand.

Faith automatically pulled her hand away and shook her head.

"No, Cordy. I'm goin' to a friend's tonight."

Cordelia immediately looked over at the bar and eyed Gwen suspiciously.

Gwen smiled brightly, which made Cordelia irrationally angry and she stomped over to her, telling Faith to wait.

The last thing Faith heard as she was walking out of the club was, "Just who do you think you are you whore?! I know you're the bitch she's been with for a week! You think I'm gonna let you…"

Faith rolled over, pulled her phone off the nightstand staring at the display. 3:03 a.m., exactly three minutes after the last time she looked.

She sighed and tried to get comfortable.

'She's gotta be there for him, it's only right.'

As she lay on her back staring up at the ceiling she went over the night in her mind. Particularly the unheard conversation beween Harmony and Angel. Maybe it was something about Xander.

'Big A might not have been happy that Harm and X were fuckin',' Faith thought. 

Even though Angel couldn't be with her, he was probably another one that liked to control relationships even if they couldn't or didn't want to actually be with that person.

Like…

There was a buzz on the phone in the room. Faith stared at it shocked before she leaned over and picked it up.

"Ms. Lehane, I'm sorry to bother you so late. This is Tucker from the front desk…"

"Yes?"

"You have a visitor who insists she knows you and wants us to let her up to your room."

Cordelia.

"Who is it?"

There was a muffled sound which Faith surmised was Tucker putting his hand over the mouthpiece.

"Okay, never mind she's on her way up."

"Never mind?! She might be a stalker!"

"She had a keycard."

"What the fuck?!"

"Ms. Lehane, I apologize, she said you wouldn't mind her coming up there."

"Fuck this!" Faith said to no one, then said into the phone, "Do you have any idea what security means?!"

"I'll call someone right away!" Tucker assured her. He then could be heard barking orders to someone on the other end of a different phone. "Ms. Lehane, we have some men on their way up there, stay in your room, we'll get her."

A question occurred to Faith:

"What did she look like?" She asked in a calmer voice.

"On the small side, blonde…"

Faith hung up the phone and ran to the door. She wrenched it open to find a confused looking Buffy standing in front of it with her keycard poised to place it in the slot.

"I tried calling, I haven't memorized your number. I couldn't find my key and…"

They heard the doors to the elevator open and three men rushed out.

"Ma'am…" A large, burly man said walking up to Buffy.

"Sir, it's all been a mistake," Faith intervened. "This here is my girlfriend, I didn't think she'd be back in town. I thought she was my ex and I freaked."

"Can we see some ID?" He asked her.

"You want me to close the door while I go get it?"

"I'll stand in the doorway, this young lady can give me her ID while we wait for you."

"Okay."

Buffy dug into her purse to get out her driver's license, she also handed him her key card.

He looked at it and handed it back, "That's definitely one of ours. Let's see…Elizabeth Anne Summers."

One of the other security officers grinned hugely and looked at his buddy.

Faith came back and handed the first officer her ID.

"Faith…"

The two other officers snickered.

"…Lehane." He then addressed his subordinates. "Would you mind tellin' me what's so funny?!"

"Nothin' Captain," The braver of the two said.

"No, you're laughin', what's so funny?"

"Well, me and Trick here recognize these two as being in the movies."

The Captain didn't look impressed.

"Your names match the ones on the registry, I'll wish you two a good night. May you enjoy the rest of your stay."

"Thanks, Officer…" Faith asked, not having noticed a name tag.

"Kakistos. You're welcome. Sorry for the inconvenience. Trick…you there…"

"Acathla, sir."

"Acathla, sorry, I can never remember your name. Let's go."

"You think we could have gotten autographs?" Acathla said as they were walking to the elevator.

Buffy and Faith grinned at each other as they closed the door, shutting out the conversation of the security guards.

Buffy looked at Faith apologetically.

"I can't believe you're here," Faith said.

"He went to San Jose tonight. He wouldn't let me go."

"You wanna go?"

"I thought it would be right. I mean, right?"

"Sure. Maybe we should go."

"I don't know where they are, where he is. I'd think it was the hospital, but he said his uncle told them they weren't there anymore."

Faith thought for a bit, "The morgue?"

"Daddy called, they're not there."

"Maybe they're at the funeral home. Sometimes they go right there."

"True. I just…sometimes…he's so stubborn," Buffy sighed and sat on the bed with her hands in her lap.

Faith looked at her for a few moments longer, unsure of what to do until Buffy held her hands out to her.

"Sorry you're havin' to go through all that," Faith said into Buffy's hair when she hugged her. "I can't imagine…well…"

Buffy pulled back and looked at Faith, "Your parents?"

"Mom OD'ed, Dad…some say he died in prison, others say he became a woman."

"You believe that?"

"I hope not, he was a fuckin' ugly bastard. Wouldn't wish that on any woman, even that motherfucker."

Buffy couldn't help but laugh.

"I'm serious, can you imagine that dude that just asked for our ID…"

"Khaki Trousers?"

"What Khaki, he was wearin' blue…"

"No, his name."

"Oh, Kakistos."

"Show off," Buffy teased.

Faith laughed, "Point is…you imagine him in a dress?"

"Never."

"There you go."

They both shared a laugh that seemed to melt away any tension that was there after the security guards left.

"So, uhhh…B…"

"It's in my bag," Buffy gave Faith a knowing grin.

"Oh my God, I thought my heads were gonna explode when you said that to me."

"Both of them?"

"Literally."

Buffy smiled deeper, "Let's go lay down."

"Buffy…"

"What?"

"You sure?"

"Absolutely."

"What about…"

"I made a pact to myself, no matter what I would come back here, I'm keeping my word."

"But…"

"Do you really want me to say, 'no buts'?"

"Would be funny," Faith laughed.

"Let's get in bed. We'll just relax. I can't do anything else tonight. We're still going to go through with things as planned, maybe not as quick…"

Faith still felt a little bit uneasy about the whole situation.

"I need you, Faith. Will you come lay down with me?"

Taking Buffy's outstretched hand Faith allowed herself to be laid on the bed, she suddenly felt like a complete girl. That had never happened to her sexually before, and she started feeling unsure.

Buffy disappeared into the bathroom.

Faith wasn't sure what to make of the situation. Maybe Buffy had some sort of post traumatic stress disorder thing going on, and was acting on auto-pilot.

She was busy thinking of a dozen other reasons when suddenly the previously darkened room was bathed in a soft yellow glow. She looked over and noticed Buffy leaning up against the doorjamb with something protruding from her robe.

"B…"

The strap-on with the huge dildo attached was swaying and bouncing with each step Buffy took. It was almost comical.

What was she thinking, it was downright laugh-out-loud worthy, but she managed to keep quiet, incase Buffy got self-conscious and stopped what she was doing.

Buffy's face came into view and Faith could tell she was smiling like she knew how funny it must have looked protruding from her small body. She slid into the bed next to Faith.

Faith waited for Buffy's next move, and when it didn't come she turned to her.

"S'up, B?"

Buffy lay on her side, her head propped up on her hand. She pointed towards her crotch and smiled.

"I saw that, you still plannin' on usin' that thing, huh?" Faith asked

Buffy's smile deepened and she nodded.

"You okay?"

Buffy looked at Faith for what seemed like an hour, and then finally spoke.

"I'm fine, Faith. I'm not drunk or anything, if that's what you mean."

"No, that wasn't what I meant. I was just makin' sure you were okay. It's tragic what happened to A's parents. You must have known them a long time."

Buffy shook her head.

"They were estranged for a long time and only got back in touch recently. I've never met them. He'd always make excuses. They needed help with their house, so I gave money to Angel to give to them. They sent a nice thank you note. That's about the it."

"Oh," Faith said, clearly surprised.

"I tried to get him to invite them to our engagement, even to give me their number so I could do it. He said they really weren't in any condition to come. I tried not to pry, I guessed they had had a hard life together, and figured they'd come around eventually."

Faith thought about her own family, and surmised she'd do the same thing in that situation. To keep Buffy safe from her family of users. Use you for all you were worth, while putting you down every step of the way.

"I would have done the same thing."

Buffy mistakenly thought she meant she would have done the same thing in terms of not pushing Angel to meet his parents.

"I love you," Buffy stated plainly.

Faith didn't say anything, her heart was pounding and her throat felt dry. She leaned in for a kiss.

Within minutes the kiss had turned hot and heavy. Buffy reached for Faith's hand and pulled it down to the dildo.

Faith instinctively knew what Buffy wanted and put her hand around it, sliding up and down it in a slow and sensuous corkscrew motion, she whispered to Buffy, "Look at how hard you are, baby. It must be almost painful."

Buffy agreed, "See what you do to me?"

"Yeah, I see…"

Faith pushed Buffy onto her back and regarded her form on the bed. The dildo was trying it's best to stay upright, but it was obviously too heavy and flopped to the side. She took the leather strap in her hand and undid the buckle.

"You don't want…" Buffy started to say, mistaking her intentions. She relaxed again when she felt her fasten it tighter.

It made the cock move and stay upright a little better.

"It's got a mind of its own, huh, baby?"

"You know it," Buffy said with a huge smile and an eyebrow wiggle as she lay back with her hands behind her head. "You may continue."

Faith snickered, "Yes, Your B-ness." She moved to straddle Buffy's thighs and reached over to tighten the other side. The fake cock again, moved and straightened further. "Damn, isn't that somethin'?"

"Looks like the real thing."

"Is this the same one from the other day?" Faith asked as she continued stroking the cock.

"No," Buffy said shaking her head, apparently affected by Faith's ministrations. "This one is fitted with a plug."

"Ah, so that's why your breath is gettin' raggedy," She applied pressure and watched Buffy closed her eyes. "Such a horny girl, you are."

"H-horny for you," Buffy breathed out and opened her eyes.

"You gonna make me your bitch tonight?" Faith asked.

Buffy's heart hammered hard at the implications. She wasn't exactly going to use prison tactics to break Faith. She just wanted to share this with her. It felt like a need she didn't know what else to do with.

"I wanna fuck you, baby. You gonna let Buffy fuck you?"

If she wasn't already hard, Faith's dick would have sprung up at Buffy's words, which surely would have killed the mood because they'd be laughing at the sight.

"Yes."

"Good girl," Buffy said.

"You want me to make it wet for you."

"If you want to…" Buffy was feeling like she might pass out from the combination of Faith's ministrations which were like a constant electrical current to her g-spot, and the visuals she was getting from her question.

"Mmmhmm," Buffy moaned.

Faith reached over to the night stand and took out the strawberry flavored lube they kept in there.

Buffy was disappointed.

"Don't pout, B. I'm just gonna put some on to give me some help. I don't have your…talents," Faith winked at her.

She put some lube in her hand, closed the cap on the bottle and put it on the bed. Starting at the base of the phallus she worked both of her hands around and up and down it. Making the most delicious noises come out of Buffy's throat.

Next she moved herself down and lowered her head, right before she put the tip in her mouth, she looked at Buffy and winked.

Faith again wanted to laugh, Buffy's eyes were as wide as saucers. It was something she'd obviously thought about and was excited to finally get to do.

She gave her another quick smile and then lowered her mouth onto the stiff plastic dick. Once again, she marveled at the "real" feel of the plastic.

She'd never had someone else's dick in her mouth, so she really didn't have a reference point. Although, one time she was wasted and a friend she was visiting in Amsterdam's Red Light District dared her to try to suck her own cock at a party. Being a pretty bendy girl, she got most of the head and part of the shaft in her mouth before she thought about what she was really doing and she immediately took her mouth off of it. Her friend then finished the impromptu show by giving her a blowjob that she would later regret because it caused awkwardness in their relationship.

Robin had been a touchstone in her life, and someone she turned to after she and her girlfriend before Cordelia broke up. That was the greatest love of her life up to that point. Besides the Buffy fantasy she had going at the time.

But after that one night, in the Red-light Club, their relationship became strained. He turned needy and whining, and he finally had given her an ultimatum. Either they were a couple, or she could leave his apartment and find somewhere else to stay.

She left the apartment, and Amsterdam that same day.

Buffy could feel her orgasm coming, Faith was doing her best to kill her, she knew it now and accepted it.

When Faith impaled her throat on the rubber dong and hummed, Buffy's toes curled and she shouted as she came. The suppleness of the fake dick translated vibrations as well as a real dick would have, since she was seeing starts exploding and her voice was going hoarse.

Faith's gag reflex was starting to get to her, and she pulled up off of the cock.

"Did I do okay?"

It was a few more moments before Buffy could find her senses and speak.

"Oh. My. God. That felt…"

"Fuckin' amazin'?" Faith asked with a wicked grin.

"So fucking amazing, it's…I can't even describe it…I wish I could…"

Faith fisted her own hardness and let out a small laugh, "I think I have an idea."

Buffy blushed, feeling stupid, "Yeah, I guess you do."

"The guys you had make this thing must be geniuses."

"They are, and they're mostly women," Buffy said, still trying to get a hold of her breathing.

"So…how do you want me, baby? Should I get on top?"

"Well…"

"You gotta be gentle, my ass isn't almost virgin, it's the real deal."

Buffy's brain schismed. She didn't know why she had thought Faith was so free sexually that she would have at least experimented with anal sex on the receiving end. Especially with this "love of her life" she had been hearing about in bits and pieces lately.

"You…nothing…no one?"

Faith broke into song, "No one, no one, can get in my asshole…except you, B. Yoooou."

They both laughed at the play on the Alicia Keys song.

"Are you serious?" Buffy asked when they were done laughing.

Faith nodded, "Serious as a mother-fuckin'-joke. Seriously. Never had anyone I trusted want to do that to me. And to tell you the truth, I've never had anyone that I wanted to give that up to before."

Buffy sat up abruptly and hugged Faith around her waist. Faith kissed her on the top of her head.

"Faith, would you…"

Faith's heart was beating erratically.

"…would you lay on your back…can I be on top?"

It wasn't what she was hoping to hear, but at the moment it was far from disappointing. Buffy wanted to top her, letting her have her way with the only virgin part left on her body, the thought of it was making her cock twitch and throb.

"Your cock seems to like that idea, your heart too, I can hear it beating like crazy."

"You've got my heart, now you're about to get my ass, I love you enough to give you everything."

Buffy gave Faith a loving kiss, and pushed her back on the bed.

Faith let her lead and waited patiently. Buffy took each calf and placed one on each shoulder. Next, she found the bottle of lube, and put some into her hand.

Faith felt her place her hands on each ass cheek, gently pulling them apart and spreading the lube that was on her hand onto her hole.

When it was sufficiently lubed, Buffy tentatively rubbed her middle finger on it, slowly applying pressure and listening for clues from Faith that it was too much. When she had her whole finger inside she looked up.

Faith had her eyes closed, but didn't look troubled, it looked like she was finding her center.

"Mmmm, B. You did it," She said slightly breathless and opened her eyes. "You're in my ass…"

Buffy's sphincter gave a sympathetic clench and her pussy chimed in with a few pleasurable pulses. She started moving it in and out, slowly picking up speed as Faith's moans came faster.

"Oh, B…mmmnmm…more."

Buffy obliged that request, and soon she had two fingers fucking Faith's ass. She brought her face closer to watch what was happening.

Faith was holding both of her legs back to her chest. Buffy could see her balls get tighter each time she pushed into Faith's asshole.

"Fuck, Buffy…that feels…ohmygod that feels…oh B…" Faith was letting out a string of words that outlined her pleasure.

Buffy marveled at what was happening to Faith's penis each time she pushed and pulled her fingers out, it was almost as if someone was pulling it on a string. She moved her other hand to touch it.

"No, B. Don't…"

"Don't what?" Buffy stopped her fingers.

"Just forget I have it for a while…just fuck me like a chick…put your cock in me…"

Buffy thanked her lucky stars and removed her fingers. She got up on her knees, found the lube bottle and liberally applied some to her 'cock'. She groaned slightly from the friction it caused in her pussy, as she fisted it back and forth.

"W-wait, B…lemme…move…"

Buffy watched as Faith scooted herself so that her legs were hanging off the end of the bed.

"Stand in front of me. You'll get a better angle this way…"

Buffy got off of the bed and stood in front of Faith. She poised at her hole and waited for Faith to get comfortable

"You ready?"

Faith looked her dead in the eyes and said, "Fuck me."

They both groaned as the head of Buffy's fake cock pushed passed Faith's sphincter muscle and buried it inside. Buffy waited for a moment or two, letting Faith get used to its size.

"More. I'm ready," Faith whispered.

Buffy took hold of Faith's hands as she pushed.

"Keep goin', babe, you're doin'…so good…" Faith's breath kept catching in her throat as the tip of the cock hit very pleasurable spots in her ass.

"Are you sure it's not hurting?"

"It's not I promise…just maybe…put a little more lube near the top of my hole."

Buffy did that and then Faith reached for her hands again.

She looked at Buffy and said sincerely, "Fuck me with your big dick, baby. Make me your bitch."

Giving Faith's hands a last hard squeeze, Buffy let go and hugged Faith's legs to her as she started moving her hips back and forth.

"Oh, God, Buffy! Yes!" Faith said. All the traces of pain had left her ass, and only pleasure remained. She held her hands on her breasts and squeezed and twisted her nipples. This caused pleasure to shoot in waves to her cock and ass.

There was a growl that came from Buffy after a few minutes, and Faith opened her eyes to witness her have an orgasm. An orgasm brought on by fucking her ass. Her heart felt full.

Faith pulled her legs apart and then reached for Buffy, pulling her gently on top of her, mindful that they were attached by a large piece of plastic imbedded in her ass.

"No, Faith, won't I hurt you?"

"C'mere and let me kiss you, baby. I need to."

They shared a slow, loving, kiss.

Faith used her strength to scoot them back on the bed.

"Can you keep goin'?" She whispered.

"Yes, of course. What do you need?"

"I need you to fuck me slow," Faith hugged Buffy tight, and smiled as she felt her start up another slow rhythm. This time she used a swirling motion as well as the back and forth. Faith shouted her approval.

After a few more minutes, Faith wanted to try a new position, she let go of Buffy and turned her body steadily until Buffy got the hint, slowly pulling out of her and letting her turn onto her stomach.

Buffy applied more lube to Faith's ass and to the tip of the dildo. Faith looked so good like that, her ass was apple shaped. A truly beautiful sight.

When the cock was sufficiently lubed, she laid herself on top of her and kissed the side of her face.

"You gonna fuck me till I come, baby?" Faith asked.

"I'm gonna fuck you till we both come," Buffy whispered and gave her ear a kiss.

She inserted herself back into Faith's ass, starting another slow rhythm and reached underneath Faith to cup her breasts. She pulled and pinched her nipples in synch with the motion of her hips.

Faith's shouts and words of encouragement emboldened her and she started to fuck her ass with more force. In doing so, the plug was pushing at her g-spot and bumping into her clit harder. She knew she was going to come before Faith was again, the girl had excellent control.

Faith could sense Buffy was going to come soon, and she got an idea. Reaching behind her she undid the buckles of the harness Buffy was wearing and told her to stand up.

Buffy didn't understand what she meant at first, she thought she was telling her to get off because it hurt so she jumped up quickly. Faith pulled the harness off of the dildo in a hurry, she knew she had little time, they were going to come soon.

With the dildo finally free of the harness and still deep in her ass, Faith put a pillow under her hips and told a puzzled Buffy to sit on her cock. Buffy grinned wickedly as Faith's intention became clear to her. She slid her overheated, and incredibly wet pussy onto Faith's impossibly hard cock.

"Hang on, B. Don't move, don't move."

Buffy stayed still.

"You okay?"

"I have to make sure that thing isn't gonna tear me a new asshole." Faith said with a grunt and shifted so she was sitting on the pillow. "Okay, go for it, baby."

Without another word, Buffy held Faith tightly as she bounced up and down repeatedly on her cock. She wasn't sure where the strength or energy was coming from. She didn't believe in possession, but now she wondered.

She fucked herself up and down on Faith until they were both sweating and shouting and finally Faith held her hips down with a powerful grip.

"FUCK!" Faith shouted as she felt her dick explode deep in Buffy's pussy.

"Oh, Faith!" Buffy exclaimed, as another monster orgasm shook her to her core.

Faith fell back, bringing Buffy down with her. She moaned and sighed as her dick continued to pump out its juice into Buffy's already full pussy.

When they were done coming they just lay there.

After a few moments of quiet basking, Buffy popped her head up to look at Faith.

"Didn't pass out this time, B. Doesn't mean my brain didn't want to though."

Buffy laughed and leaned down for a kiss.

"I'm so glad you came back," Faith said after it ended.

"And I'm so glad you came while you were on your back."                                  

"Oooh, good one, B."

"I thought it was."

"My ass is gonna be so sore tomorrow," Faith groaned.

"Are you complaining?"

"Never, you fucked me so good, I won't ever complain."

"Does that mean I can do it again?"

Faith was happy that Buffy was making future plans for them, even though it was just sex.

"If I get another go at your ass."

"You're such a sweet talker."

"I try."

They took the dildo out of Faith's ass and got cleaned up. They changed the sheets with the extras housekeeping had been told to leave behind.

Finally they got in bed and came face to face.

"Thank you for sharing that with me, Faith," Buffy said with a kiss to Faith's hand.

"Thanks for bein' my first, B."

Being such a girl, Buffy started to cry.

"Oh, don't be like that," Faith said with a kiss to Buffy's head. "My Dad won't break your legs…he'll just cut your balls off if I get pregnant…in my ass."

That made Buffy laugh and they snuggled close together.

"We'll raise our ass baby, and name him Butt Boy. He'll be the toast of Boy's Town and Chelsea."

"You mean he'll be poopular?" Buffy said.

They laughed until they were too tired to do anything else but sleep.

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