Week 3 - Buffy's Single!

Faith's POV

Single... as in - no boyfriend! Whoo hoo! Fucking best news EVER. He was such an asshole, beefstick, farm-boy. What did she ever see in him in the first place? He almost broke one of my ribs.

I'm fine, you know, just a bruise. They heal.

The whole bet thing was driving me crazy. She's much better at the whole seduction thing than I thought. Now all she had to do was look at me in a certain way and I got all... bothered.

She knew it too.

Man I'm so weak.

We were sitting in the Bronze during the third week, I couldn't believe it, only a week and half until she was my slave. I couldn't fucking wait. She was talking to Red, she looked at me from time to time. I'm not the most social person when I'm not in the mood to be, so I wasn't engaging in any conversation with anyone else. I was sitting in the edge of the couch, itchin to do some damage on the dance floor. Preferably with B.

Did that constitute as 'responding to her advances' if we were dancing together?

I hoped not.

She was looking really hot. She was wearing a short black skirt with a long sleeved black top, quite erotic really. She was out on the pull, I was sure of it. I had asked her when we were walking over, but she denied it firmly. Then she said that she was trying to impress me.

Me?

I smiled at her. I said 'You don't need to impress me, I'm already impressed'. Cheesy, yeah I know, but it had the desired effect.

She's a sucker for the cheesy ones.

She squealed and said I was so romantic. Then she got me to put my arm around her waist as if we were... you know... a couple.

I grin madly just thinking about it.

She touched my knee and I looked up at her.

"You can if you want, no one is stopping you." She nodded to the packed dance floor.

I bit my lower lip. "You gonna come with?"

Buffy looked at Red. "You wanna come too?"

She shook her head. "Thanks but I think I'll stay here with Tara."

Red's got herself a girlfriend, and they are so fucking cute together.

I grabbed Buffy's hand and pulled her onto the dance floor. They were actually playing decent music - rock. Rage Against The Machine, Red Hot Chilli Peppers. Brilliant stuff that I could move to.

I started moving with the beat as we got to the floor, I was watching Buffy's body move out of the corner of my eye. Damn she looked so hot tonight. I wasn't the only one to notice either. I could see a couple of guys eyeing her up and deciding to move in. But I pulled her to me.

"B, if I dance with you does that mean you win the bet?" I shouted over the music.

She shook her head, and to prove her point she pulled my body against hers and began to move her body seductively. Excellent. My mouth watered as she rubbed her breasts against mine and then she slid her leg between mine, I could feel a burning need in my loins as I watched her move. I almost forgot to move with her.

Almost.

I slid my leg between hers and immediately she began to move against it. My hands ran up her back pulling her close against me. She subtly kissed my neck. Fuck! She was doing it again. We moved hard with her music, her leg was pressing into great places between my legs, I wished I was wearing a skirt so I could feel her panties pressing against my leg. As it was I could feel it was extremely warm between her legs and my leg seemed to move harder against her.

I managed to pull us over into a more secluded spot on the dance floor and we moved quicker. Buffy seemed to have a fascination with my neck, she kept kissing it and sucking on my pulse. It sent shivers up and down my spine.

Then 'Closer' came on.

You know? By Nine Inch Nails?

I threw my head back and screamed.

"B! I love this song!!" I shouted into her ear.

"I wonder why!" She shouted back with a smirk on her face.

# You let me violate you #

I moved our bodies to the bass never losing a single beat, Buffy stared into my eyes and slowly licked her lips. I was dying to move forward and catch her lower lip between my teeth. I nearly did, my face was centimetres away from hers and I was looking down at her lips when I shook my head and realised what I was doing. I sang the words into Buffy's ear, I could tell it sent shivers down her spine.

# Help me get away from myself #

She sank her teeth into my neck and I moaned loudly, my hands moved to her ass and I pulled her hard against my hip bone as we continued to move to the music. She was pressed hard against me, I could smell her arousal as it increased. She was trying to move me so she had some leverage but I didn't let up, my hands continued to hold onto her ass. She was panting my name, trying to make me stop but I couldn't.

# I wanna fuck you like an animal #
# I wanna feel you from the inside #
# I wanna fuck you like an animal #
# My whole existence is flawed #
# You bring me closer to God #

"F-Faith... stop... oh god you gotta stop... I can't... oh I'm gonna... stop!" Buffy pulled herself away from me and ran off the dance floor. I looked down at my leg, where she had been pressed against was a moist spot.

I grinned to myself.

My, how the tables had turned.

I swaggered off the dance floor and grabbed my coat, the Scoobies looked up at me.

"Uh, I'm going home, I think B will be back. I'm not sure where she ran off to." I slid on my jacket and left the club.

Buffy's POV

I couldn't believe I almost came on her leg, I so won this goddamn bet! She was grabbing my ass and pulling me harder against her, and that had to constitute for responding to me!

I stormed outside and waited for her to come out.

I knew it wouldn't be long because she was probably looking for a good slay after that dancing.

Sure enough, she came sauntering out, looking like the sun was shinning out of her ass. I grabbed her wrist and she looked surprised to see me.

"B?"

"Who were you expecting?"

She shrugged. "Santa Claus? He owes me big time."

"Hand over the jacket." I didn't wanna fuck around, she had pissed me off. I didn't understand why, I just knew that I was angry and it was because of her.

"What?!"

"You heard me, don't deny it, you know I've won."

She stopped walking and looked at me. "Explain."

"You responded to me... you were feeling my ass... you were pushing me against your leg." I could hardly even say it. "You responded Faith, that means that jacket is mine." I reached out but she slapped my hand away.

"No fucking way B, that was just dancing. I asked you-"

"That if you danced with me, would you lose the bet, that wasn't dancing Faith. That was humping. Give me the jacket."

"No! That's how I dance Buffy, especially to that kind of music. I'm sorry just because you were worked up that my dancing almost got you off, but I didn't do anything overly... responsive to you." She looked ready to physically fight with me over this.

"I-I d-didn't..."

"What? Almost get off? What's the stain on my leathers right here, then?" She pointed to a barely visible mark on her leathers that could have been anything, but I knew what it was.

"Fuck you Faith."

"You will."

I couldn't hold myself back, I slapped her across the face. She fell back, not hurt, only stunned.

"What the fuck B! You're such a fucking sore loser! You know I didn't do anything major in the club, I would have danced with Willow like that if she had been there. There is still a week left for you to win this fairly, but right now, this jacket stays on me." She started to walk off, but I decided to follow her.

"Faith, you're right. I'm sorry, it just... in the Bronze... it felt like more..."

She stopped. "I was letting go B... you should do that sometime. I'll see you tomorrow."

Next Day

Ok, so I wasn't getting the jacket just yet. I still had to try and drive her crazy, and I was nearly there. Maybe I needed to bombard her with a little more nudity? Casual touching? Kissing her neck... I actually really enjoyed that last one. Her skin was soft and totally unlike a man's skin, which had a tendency to be rough and stubbly.

I decided to pay her a visit in her motel room, I had rung ahead. I said we needed a girly night in, we could do each other's hair and makeup and talk about boys. She laughed hysterically before telling me I was really fucking weird.

Her words. Not mine.

I bought popcorn on my way. I considered bringing something liquid so I could accidentally drop some on an interesting place on my body and entice her to lick it off. But I figured that she still wasn't worked up enough so that she would purposely respond to me.

Time to bring on - Operation, Seducing Faith.

It's not my most drastic plan, but it was still gonna make her a little hot under the collar and moist in the panties.

What?

I can be dirty too. Faith isn't the only one with the potty mouth. I tend not to express it as much. Maybe tonight I will be though, Faith is in for quite an interesting night.

She opened the door just as I reached it, I was holding my hand in the air to knock when it swung open for me.

"Hey B, welcome to my humble abode. Sorry it ain't exactly paradise, but it'll do."

I snickered. "It's got a bed, so I think we'll be fine."

I was kinda surprised when I realised what she was wearing, she seemed to be dressed in her pyjamas. Boxer shorts and a small t-shirt that revealed her toned stomach.

"If I'd known we were having a slumber party I would've brought my own pjs." I threw the bag of popcorn on the bed.

"My clothes got trashed when I was slaying so I had to change. I didn't feel the need to change into normal clothes. I'm too tired." She shrugged and jumped on the bed, excitedly opening the bag of popcorn.

"Hungry? So you must also be..."

"Shut up B, take off your shoes and get into bed."

I giggled as I complied, I slid under the covers with her.

"Where's the kid?"

"Dawn? She's staying at a friend's house tonight, it's Friday, so I let her." I ate some of the popcorn. "You can do what you like with me all night."

Faith choked a little. "That came outta left field, B."

"I guess you're just not on top of your game today Faith."

"I'm always on top." She smirked a little. "Besides I'm feeling a little tired tonight."

I pouted and rolled over closer to her so I was gently pressing against her body. "You don't wanna play?" I looked up at her with big innocent eyes, another thing she has a weakness for. She glanced down at me and I saw her eye twitch just a little.

"Play with what?"

I giggled. "Me." It was so much fun to watch as the thought crossed her mind, she toyed with it for a while, imagining what it would be like. Then she would suppress it and turn to me and say something smart to hide the fact that she was becoming increasingly aroused.

"Hmm, I think the movie looks better." We were watching some thriller - Valentine or something like that.

"Faith it looks terrible."

"I didn't say it looked good, I just said it looked better than you." She turned to smirk at me, her comment still hurt me though. Time for revenge.

"Oh."

We sat in a semi-awkward silence for the next twenty minutes. I was still annoyed and I knew she could tell it. I was wearing a short-ish skirt and a thong, just in case Faith did crack. I slowly slid my body over so I was lying on top of the brunette slayer, she raised an eyebrow.

"You know, I'm feeling kinda worked up... I just... you know... need a little release..." I looked up at her under my eyelashes, she swallowed and clenched her jaw shut.

"Maybe you should get out and find some boy-toy to fuck around with." She popped a piece of popcorn in her mouth and tried to take her gaze off me so she could watch the TV.

"Or maybe you should fuck around with me... I'm soft Faith... warm and moist exactly where you like it... don't you wanna feel it?" I licked my lips as I sat astride her lap, the duvet covered us and it made it seem like we were so secluded and much more intimate.

I could feel her skin brushing against my inner thighs and it felt so arousing. "I'm alright thanks." Her voice came out confident but her hands were shaking and she was breathing harder. I took one of her hands and started kissing each finger as I stared into her eyes, her pupils dilated and she swallowed again.

"Faith you understand that you have to physically touch me somewhere intimate on your own for me to win this bet, anything you say doesn't count. It has to be a physical thing on your side."

"Why are you telling me this...?"

"Watch."

I lowered her hand and began to move it over my body, I slid it under my top and made her touch my back and all over my stomach, when I slid her hand up to my breast we both moaned. I was so surprised that she hadn't flexed her hand or moved it of her own accord, I was still doing all the work. I needed her to touch me, I needed her to respond to me! I realised that it wasn't because of the jacket that I needed to feel her hands on my body, I wanted her to fuck me... I actually wanted her touch. It was at that point that I realised it.

It was kind of a shock to me because I was sure that I wasn't attracted to girls. But now... maybe I needed to talk to Willow.

My nipple was rock hard in her palm, she was staring at my breasts and she looked like she couldn't believe that she was actually touching my breast. "C'mon Faithy... just squeeze... make me moan... oohhh god..." I squeezed my hand around hers and my hips actually pumped forward on her lap, she whimpered.

I leaned forward and kissed down her neck before I gently bit along her collarbone. Her breath was coming in short bursts. I lowered her hand from my breast as I continued to distract her with my kisses, I kissed the side of her mouth and behind her ears before I suckled on her neck. I slid her hand under my skirt and cupped her hand over my pussy, my panties were damp from my excitement but she still didn't move her hand. I almost cried out in frustration. I pressed my hips down on her hand.

"F-Fuck!" She leaned her head back on the headboard, her other hand had been clutching on to the table beside her bed and it shattered under the strength of her grip. I giggled into her neck, which quickly turned into a moan when I pressed her thumb against my clit. "B... stop..."

"You don't really want that Faithy... don't you just wanna fuck my tight pussy...?"

Her eyes closed and she moaned quietly. "So badly..."

I stilled my hips when she said this... she sounded so desperate and I realised this could seriously happen. I actually wanted it too. "Do it."

Faith stared at me as she pushed me from her lap and pulled her hand away. "No." She jumped out of the bed and walked into the bathroom, she threw water over her face and leaned on the sink.

I followed her in and put my hand on her back. "You almost lost it, I'm getting better." I smiled up at her.

"I was that fucking close to ripping off your panties and fucking you so hard on the bed."

The only person who could dominate a slayer was another slayer. The thought of her pinning me down on the bed and fucking me was a huge turn on. I closed my eyes for a second before walking out of the bathroom and putting on my shoes.

"I gotta find some vamps to slay." I was worked up and it was the only solution.

"Enjoy B, I'll see you tomorrow."

I ended up in the Bronze, dancing my tush off. I was seriously thinking about grabbing the first girl who just glanced at me but then Riley walked in. He came over and after some convincing we left together. He was an easy lay but I still don't understand what I was thinking. I took him home.

"You know Buffy... you look great." He was looking at me with his fuck-me-eyes. Pathetic, but then I got this idea in my head... if he went down on me I could just pretend it was Faith.

One thing led to another and we ended up on the couch. He hadn't gone down on me many times before, I don't think he enjoyed it that much. But I didn't give a shit what he wanted, I needed this.

"Riley will you... kiss me down there?"

He looked at me for a second before dropping to his knees and pulling down my thong, I was so wet, I could feel the damp material streak down my leg.

"Buffy... you're so turned on..."

State the obvious much?

He bunched up my skirt and buried his head between my legs. It wasn't like he was bad at giving head, it was ok, he had a technique, he'd move his tongue in a figure of eight in my pussy so everything would get attention but sometimes it's just not enough. I imagined it was Faith's head between my legs, I imagined I could feel her hair tickling my legs, I imagined it was her breath that I could feel on my pussy. I moaned when I felt his tongue press against my clit and then it snaked around my pussy in a figure eight.

I could see her eyes in my head, her eyes looking up at me from between my legs, I grunted and began to thrust my hips quicker. I tried to keep up the pretence that it was Faith, I realised I was turned on so much more than I had been for a while, and if all went well and he didn't stop half way through I could get off really fucking hard. I closed my eyes tightly and threw my head from left to right as I imagine it was Faith's hands on my legs, making them spread apart more so she could focus more attention to my clit.

As I felt a finger enter my pussy I came hard.

And totally unexpectedly.

And I moaned out Faith's name.

"Ughhhh God... Faith..."

It was such an accident, and I was praying that he hadn't heard me but he stopped and moved out from between my legs. I opened my eyes slowly and looked at him, he was glaring at me.

"Faith?" He asked.

"What about her?" I said innocently as I fixed my skirt.

"You said her name. Were you pretending I was her?"

I laughed. "What?"

"Buffy you fucking used me." He stood up.

"I don't know what you're talking about."

"I'm not fucking deaf!" He screamed at me and I shrank back from him. "What's the problem? She's not reciprocating to you? You're getting worked up and frustrated because she ain't giving you any?"

I stood up and left the room but he followed me and grabbed a hold of my shoulder. "Buffy! You can't fucking want her!! She's a fucking slut! She's a girl!"

"Riley!" I tried to pull away but his grip tightened. "You're hurting me!" I struggled to get him off of me but he refused and in the struggled he punched me in the eye.

I fell to the ground, it was a smart knock and it hit me exactly where I knew I would bruise. I looked up at him from the ground; he stared down at me as if he couldn't believe what he'd done. He went to crouch down to me but I pushed him away. "Don't ever touch me again. I never want to see you ever again." He backed away before fleeing out of the house. I laid on the ground and cried.