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The Rogue Slayer	By : Kinetickid Category: BtVS AU/AR > FemmeSlash - Female/Female Views: 12311 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Faith strides along beside Buffy, occasionally turning her gaze on the angry blonde. �Do ya� feel like talkin� about it?� Faith finally questions after almost half an hour of them checking out every crypt in the cemetery before finally coming across two vampires, that Faith watched Buffy tear into before finally staking.

�I broke up with him. He knows something he isn�t telling us and I basically told him to get me any information they had on Adam or I was declaring war on the Initiative.� Buffy growls angrily as she shoves her hands in her pockets.

��Kay.� Faith states hesitantly looking at Buffy. �Was that why you broke up with him?� Faith questions quietly.

�Not all of it.� Buffy admits after a few minutes. �I tried to get over the fact that he doesn�t understand it�s a calling, not a job. But I kept coming back to his comments, and it just bugged me more and more.�

Faith nods her head in understanding. �It�s gonna be hard to find someone that does understand, B. I lucked out big time with Tare. I just hope I don�t do anythin� to screw it up.� Faith whispers softly.

Buffy slows down gradually coming to a stop, looking at the dark-haired slayer. �You love her, Faith. Anyone with any kind of sense can see that. And she loves you, completely. I think it would take a lot for you to screw that up.�

�Thanks, B.� Faith allows a small genuine smile to cross her face, not her usual smirk. �So, you gonna wait a while, or are you gonna go out on the market?�

�Huh?� Buffy frowns looking at Faith as they turn to continue on patrol.

�You gonna look for someone to date, screw or just hang out?� Faith states bluntly.

Buffy blushes lightly before shaking her head. �I don�t know. Probably just hang out for a while. I�m not going to look for anyone right now.�

�Well, keep your eyes open, there�s no telling when the love bug will come and bite ya� on the ass.� Faith chuckles at the look on Buffy�s face. �And since you�re more open to both sexes, you�re doubling your chances!�

Buffy blushes darker, shaking her head. �I don�t know if I can date someone of the same sex, Faith.�

�Why not?� Faith questions seriously looking at the blonde slayer.

�I just don�t think I�d be comfortable with it.� Buffy shrugs looking up at the night sky.

�What�s not comfortable? Or do you mean the public displays?� Faith frowns trying to figure out exactly where Buffy�s hang-up is.

�Partly, plus the whole slayer dynamic thing. I could hurt someone, Faith.� Buffy turns her scared eyes towards Faith. �You have to think, I�ve only ever been with Angel the vampire and Riley the super soldier. We won�t consider Parker, because that was a night I SO want to forget!� Buffy sighs heavily.

�So, basically what you�re tryin� to say is that you�re afraid of physically hurting the person you�re with.� Faith states tilting her head as she thinks. �B, that�s part and parcel with what we are. You control your strength when you shake hands every day, when you hug your mom or friends. It ain�t no different with someone you�re sleepin� with.�

Buffy�s shoulders slump as she watches the ground as they gradually make their way to the next cemetery. �Faith, can I tell you something?� Buffy hesitantly asks, her worried eyes glancing towards the slayer.

�Of course.� Faith nods her head seeing the serious look on Buffy�s face.

�I really like the physical aspect, if you know what I mean.� Buffy blushes a deep, dark red.

Faith frowns, trying to figure out what Buffy�s saying. �Are you saying the equipment, or it being a guy, you think they�re a little rougher?� Faith questions, honestly trying to figure out what Buffy means.

�Both.� Buffy whispers softly, having a hard time saying the simple word.

Faith pulls Buffy to a stop, looking her in the eye. �First of all, B. The equipment can be bought if you gotta have it. Second of all, it ain�t all sweet roses and candy between me and Tare. If I need a good hard fuck, she�s more than willing to provide me with it.� Faith allows a grin to cross her face at the slayer�s surprised look. �Damn, B!! Do ya� think all we do is hug and kiss, or somethin�?� As Buffy blushes guiltily, Faith chuckles wickedly.

�I can�t help it!! I have a hard time trying to figure out what goes on between two women without the�� Buffy trails off, blushing even darker as she turns to walk down the street.

�YO!! Wait up a sec!� Faith jogs to catch up with Buffy. Gently pulling the other slayer to a halt, Faith tilts her head considering Buffy for a few moments. �You really don�t have any idea, do ya�?�

Buffy shrugs her shoulders looking down at the ground, fidgeting.

�B?� Faith tries to catch the other slayer�s eyes. �Ain�t ya� ever had a guy do anything but fuck ya�?�

Buffy�s eyes slowly raise towards Faith and she slowly shakes her head, watching as Faith growls deeply at her answer.

�Damn, B! What the fuck?� Faith throws her hands in the air in disbelief. �Okay, with Fang, I can kinda understand. Just the one night. Parker the prick was exactly after one thing and one thing only. Now corn-fed boy I woulda� thought better of in that department.�

Buffy whimpers quietly looking as Faith slowly paces back and forth in front of her. �Why are you so angry about it?�

�Because you obviously ain�t had a good fucking cork popping, is why!� Faith growls angrily sliding her hands through her dark hair. �We gotta find ya� somebody just for that alone. It can�t be good on ya, B!� Faith tries to think of someone that would be good for Buffy, but not really having any friends, she can�t think of anyone. Digging her phone out of her pocket, she dials the apartment.

�Hello?� Tara picks up the phone as she turns the television down.

�Hey, babe. What�cha doing?� Faith growls quietly into the phone, a small smile crossing her face at Tara�s soft tones.

�Watching television, waiting for you to come back home so I can fuck you silly.� Tara grins as Faith groans quietly.

�Damn! Don�t tease me, babe.� Faith chuckles softly. �I got a question for ya�.�

�Okay.� Tara raises her eyebrows at the slightly hesitant tone coming from the slayer.

�This might sound kinda strange.� Faith grins as Tara�s soft laughter comes from the phone. �Okay, me and strange, nothing unusual. Got it. You know anybody that might be a good lay for B?�

Tara blinks in confusion, pulling the phone away to look at it, almost as if she is able to look at Faith before shaking her head and putting it back to her ear. �Honey, I hate to say it, but you would be better off telling her who�s a good lay, than me!� Taking a moment, Tara laughs quietly. �Why are we having this discussion, sweetie?�

�Because it�s just come to my attention that B ain�t had no-one pop her cork.� Faith growls rolling her eyes. �Farm boy don�t know nothing but sticking it in and pumping away.� Faith hears Buffy whimper and gently pats her on the shoulder. �Sorry, B.�

Tara blushes as she laughs at Faith�s phrasing. �Honey, I don�t know what to tell you. She�s cute, but I�m really not interested in her that way. And you�re not allowed to have fun like that without me!� Tara chuckles wickedly.

�DAMN! I wasn�t thinkin� of offerin� her a threesome, Tare!� Faith actually blushes lightly before her eyes land on Buffy, and the stunned look on her face with her mouth open, makes her laugh quietly. �Shit! That was worth it, just for the look on B�s face!!�

Tara laughs, shaking her head. �Seriously, sweetie. I don�t really know what to tell you. Other than personal experience with a person, there�s really no way to tell if someone�s a good lover or not. So I can�t really suggest anyone to Buffy.�

�Yeah, it was kinda a stupid idea to ask ya� about that. But I thought maybe you�d have some kind of idea or somethin�.� Faith smiles softly.

�Can�t she help herself, sweetie?� Tara questions, quirking her lip.

�B?� Faith looks at Buffy, who�s walked a distance away, trying to ignore the conversation going on between the two women.

Buffy turns, looking at her with a raised eyebrow, her face a permanent dark burgundy. �Faith?� Buffy squeaks out the slayer�s name.

Faith chuckles at the scared look on the slayer�s face. �You any good at popping your own cork?�

Buffy closes her eyes and whimpers loudly. �Faith, I think this conversation needs to come to an end.�

�No, babe. Obviously not.� Faith admits, sighing. �We�ll figure it out. Find B someone that�ll show her the proper way to get laid.�

�Okay, sweetie. I�ll try and get my thinking cap on. Any idea how much longer you�ll be?� Tara questions softly.

�I don�t really know, babe. I�ll give ya� a call when I get ready to head home.� Faith kicks a stone on the ground, smiling at the thought of going home to Tara.

�Be careful, sweetie. I love you.� Tara closes her eyes smiling as Faith�s gravelly voice comes back over the phone.

�Love you, too, babe. Bye.� Faith smiles as she hears the soft bye from Tara before she flips the phone closed, tucking it back in her pants pocket. �Come on, B. I wanna finish this patrol and get back to Tare.�

�I can finish patrol on my own.� Buffy offers quietly, trying to get her blood to go somewhere else besides her face.

�Nope. I�m here and we�re gonna figure somethin� out for ya�.� Faith actually smiles genuinely at the blonde slayer. �It�ll be okay, B. I promise ya�.�

Buffy whimpers quietly as Faith gently throws her arm around her shoulder. �This is embarrassing.�

�Nah, it�s not. There�s a lot of people out there that ain�t got a fuckin� clue what good sex is. I�ve had good sex before. But now I know what it�s like to have fuckin� unbelievable sex and also know what makin� love is like, B. Ain�t ever had that before.� Faith admits quietly. �And there is a difference when you really love somebody. I�m the luckiest person in the world to have her in my life. I just hope I don�t end up doin� something to fuck it up.�

�She probably won�t let you.� Buffy allows a small smile to cross her face. �She�ll probably smack you upside the head to straighten you out.�

�She probably would.� Faith admits readily. �And I�d probably enjoy the hell out of it, too!�

The two women laugh companionably as they walk down the road towards the next cemetery. �Faith?� Buffy questions hesitantly.

�Yeah, B?� Faith turns her head to look at the smaller woman.

�You�ve changed since you met her.� Buffy states quietly, looking up into the brown eyes. �You�re calmer and more talkative than you were.�

Faith tilts her head considering things, realizing that Buffy has a point. �True. You and I probably would�ve never talked like this before. I�m still a bitch, though.� Faith smirks as she looks at Buffy.

Buffy chuckles quietly. �Thanks, Faith.� Buffy hesitantly wraps her arm around Faith�s waist, hugging her gently.

�Welcome.� Faith laughs and wraps her arm more around Buffy�s neck, pulling her on down the road. �We got some evil things to kill, B. Let�s get to it!�

�Okay, F!� Buffy laughs quietly as some of her tension finally leaves and Faith grabs her shirt tugging on it as she starts to jog.

�Race ya� to the next cemetery, B!� Faith growls turning her head over her shoulder, grinning wickedly.

�You�re on!� Buffy laughs as she takes off running after Faith.

***

�HEADS UP!� Buffy cries out as she throws one of the vampires over towards Faith before dropping down to take the feet from another vampire, quickly staking him before popping back up and doing a quick back spin kick, knocking another vampire down while throwing a stake at the one trying to sneak up behind her, dusting him quickly.

�Fuckin� convention in town or something�?� Faith growls, jumping up, catching one of her vampires between her legs, flipping him over, breaking his neck while sliding out a knife from her boot as a yellow-tinged demon comes towards her. �What the fuck are you? The piss demon?�   Faith growls ducking it�s tentacle like arms, slicing up with the knife cutting one of them off, wincing as it lets out a high pitched squeal.

�What the hell?� Buffy turns at the noise, frowning at what Faith�s fighting. Turning her gaze back on the two vampires she has left, Buffy fights them off quickly, finally dusting them to get back closer to Faith. Kneeling down on her way there, she dusts the vampire Faith had previously incapacitated before pulling her own knife out , circling behind the yellow demon. �Any idea, Faith?�

�Not a fuckin� clue.� Faith growls, darting in, barely getting out of the way of a barbed tentacle as she slices across it�s chest.

�That just seemed to make it angry.� Buffy comments as she comes in, jumping up in the air to slice across the back of the large demons neck as she continues past it to land on the ground, spinning around to see what effect it has.

�Same thing, B.� Faith snarls watching as the demon screams in obvious pain but start to whip it�s tentacles around. �How deep a slice did you make?� Faith snarls, jumping back to avoid one tentacle while trying to cut off another one aiming for her.

�Probably about a half inch deep, the hide is thick there.� Buffy ducks and rolls, coming up behind the demon, slamming the knife deep into it�s body before yanking it out and jumping back as it spins around screaming at her. �I think we need more than stakes and knifes, Faith.�

�I think so, too.� Faith snarls as she flips back out of reach, pulling her phone out. �B, keep it entertained, but don�t let it get too close to ya�. That things blood burns like a mother fucker.� Faith looks down at her arm where there�s a extremely red irritated spot. Making sure it doesn�t look like it�s eating away at her flesh, she dials the apartment.

�Hello?� Tara smiles as she answers the phone.

�Babe, I need ya� to bring some serious weapons down to Sanders Cemetery, ya� know where that�s at?� Faith grunts as she drops down to the ground barely getting out of the way of the demon coming at her from where Buffy�d kicked it hard. �Fuck, B! Ya� almost knocked it into me.�

�Sorry!� Buffy pants as she keeps trying to hit and kick the demon without getting hit herself.

�I know it.� Tara frowns as she quickly stands, sliding her boots on, running to the slayer�s closet. �Swords do?�

�Yeah, at least two of them, be careful comin� here, babe. Don�t want ya� to get hurt.� Faith frowns and throws her knife at the demon, aiming at it�s head, rolling her eyes as it embeds itself into the demons eye, just making it scream and flail even more.

�I can take care of myself, now that I know what�s out there. Give me a few minutes and I�ll be there.� Tara hangs up the phone, grabbing three swords with holders throwing them over her shoulder as she grabs her fanny pack putting it on and grabbing a couple extra knives on her way out the door.

Running at full out, Tara arrives, frowning as the two women try to keep the monster occupied while not getting hurt. Quickly incanting a paralyzing spell on the demon, Tara watches as it freezes in place, not moving.

�What the hell?� Buffy looks at the demon as it stands there frozen in position as it had been about to try and take her head off. Bouncing back she glances over, seeing Tara running towards them. �Your girlfriend�s here.� Buffy pants, wiping the sweat from her brow.

�I know.� Faith pants as she rests her hands on her knees trying to catch her breath.

�Are you two okay?� Tara breathes heavily as she tosses one of the swords to Buffy while coming to stand beside Faith, gently squeezing her lover�s shoulder.

�More or less.� Faith answers, looking up, smiling tiredly at Tara.

Tara�s eyes search over Faith, seeing the irritated red spots on her lover�s arms along with one of two more on her face and neck, frowning heavily, Tara looks at the spots. Turning her gaze towards the demon, she watches as Buffy takes the sword she�d thrown her, slicing it through its neck before jogging a distance away from it.

�How long is it gonna stay that way?� Buffy questions working her way over to the other two women, urging them back away from it.

�Until I release it.� Tara growls angrily looking at the demon. �It�s blood is like acid?�

�Sorta. It doesn�t seem to eat away completely, but it gets the couple top layers.� Faith explains as they move a distance away from the demon.

�Does it explode or anything when it�s killed?� Tara�s eyes glance over Buffy�s body, seeing splatters here and there on her, also. �And will cutting through it�s neck kill it?�

�Don�t have a fuckin� clue, on either count.� Faith answers shaking her head. �Most things die by decapitation, so that�s our best bet.�

�Get close together.� Tara orders softly as she quickly chants a protective spell, putting up a barrier around them to protect them from anything that might come at them, be it demon or demon parts.   Releasing the spell on the demon, the three women silently watch as it continues it�s movement as it�s head slides off it�s body.

�Oooh.� Tara wrinkles her nose in disgust as the greenish looking blood shoots up from the opening where it�s head used to be.

�Yeah, but the question is, is it dead?� Faith questions watching as the creature continues to swing it�s tentacles around. �Or is that after death twitchin�?�

Buffy frowns as she watches the demon slowly turn towards the way it�s head went. �I don�t think that killed it. Looks like it�s searching for it�s missing head.�

�Fire?� Tara questions softly glancing from one woman to the other. �What do you think?�

�Can you fire him up?� Faith questions looking at Tara.

�Would be my pleasure.� Tara�s eyes lighten slightly as she whispers a few words in a language, neither woman understands, as she flicks her finger towards the demon.

They watch as a small light gradually grows bigger as it gets closer to the demon, finally engulfing the demon in flames as it hits. Watching the demon collapse on the ground, on top of it�s missing head, they all three sigh in relief as it�s screams and movement finally ends, the flames quickly leaving nothing but charred ashes.

Tara releases the spell on the bubble protecting them, turning to look at the two tired women. �Busy night?� Tara questions with a raised eyebrow, smirking as she gets dirty looks from both of them. �Come on, you two. Let�s go back to the apartment and look at your wounds.�

�I can go home.� Buffy shakes her head, as she walks a short distance, stumbling from the draining fight they�d had.

�I didn�t think so.� Tara looks at Faith, seeing her lover isn�t in much better condition. Wrapping her arm around Faith, she helps support her while walking over to Buffy, wrapping her other arm around the small blonde slayer�s waist. �The apartment, ladies. You can call your mom from there and tell her you�re spending the night, Buffy.�

�Not doin� this to get your three-way are ya�?� Faith jokes leaning into Tara and placing a kiss on her neck. �I know I told B we�d figure out somethin� for her, but��

Tara laughs quietly squeezing Faith gently. �You aren�t hurting to bad to be acting up.�

�Nah, just kinda wore out. We must have taken out over thirty vampires tonight, not counting the other things we came across.� Faith admits. �So much for the quiet nights. Something must be up.�

�Research.� Buffy sighs heavily, ignoring Faith�s comments about the three-way. �Thanks for saving our asses, Tara.�

�I didn�t do that much.� Tara smiles as she gently squeezes both women�s waists. �Just a neat little fireball that I�ve been working on.�

�Great fireball.� Faith sighs as they walk up the steps to their apartment building. Digging the keys out, she punches in the code before unlocking the door allowing Buffy and Tara to precede her into the building. �Elevator?�

�Please.� Buffy and Tara both state at the same time, chuckling.

�Sit down at the table you two. Take off whatever you need to, for me to see your wounds.� Tara orders softly as she sets the knives down on the counter while unhooking her fanny pack, digging the first aid kit out and setting it on the table as Faith turns on the bright overhead light.

�Here, B.� Faith hands the phone to Buffy, so she can call her mom. Faith looks down at her t-shirt, frowning at the pot-marked holes in it. �I guess it splattered more on me than I realized.� Faith mutters, pulling her t-shirt off.

Tara looks at the burned areas on Faith, frowning. �I want to clean these areas with soap and water, then treat them with ointment. Would it be easier just to take a shower and clean them in there? Then I can put the ointment on them afterwards?�

�It probably would. I didn�t know that there were so many splatters.� Faith admits quietly.

�Buffy, how bad are you?� Tara turns looking at the slayer as she disconnects the phone.

�Probably about the same.� Buffy admits glancing at the pot-marked slayer.

�Go ahead and shower first, B. I�ll look for sweats and a t-shirt for you to wear after Tare takes care of your wounds. I�ll take a shower afterwards.� Faith orders quietly, smiling as Tara winks at her.

�Ummm.� Buffy blushes deeply looking from one woman to the other.

�Buffy, just go. I promise not to take advantage of you.� Tara chuckles quietly as Buffy whimpers at her words. �The towels and washcloths are in the closet, if you see a particular shampoo, conditioner or body wash you want to use, grab it also.�

�Okay.� Buffy sighs as she walks towards the bathroom, gently shutting the door behind her.

�What�s wrong with her?� Tara questions softly after she hears the shower start up.

�Well, first off, she�s probably gonna be embarrassed about being naked in front of us.� Faith grins at Tara. �Plus, after slaying?� Faith wiggles her eyebrows at Tara before capturing her lips in a heated kiss. �We have a tendency to get hungry and horny. And it was a very good slaying night.� Faith growls, cupping Tara�s breasts firmly in her hands.

�Oooh. I like the sounds of this.� Tara chuckles as she runs her hands through Faith�s hair. �Go get some clothes for the shy one, baby.� Tara murmurs softly as she places a soft kiss on Faith�s nose.

�You gonna help me with my hornies, babe?� Faith questions as she walks towards the bedroom.

�Always, honey. Always!� Tara smiles as Faith chuckles.

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