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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!� Tara laughs, smacking Faith on the butt as the slayer lands on top of her in the bed.

�Want, want, want.� Faith growls, her eyes gleaming as she pulls Tara�s shirt up and over her head. Attacking Tara�s breasts through her bra, Faith grins as Tara laughs.

�You were playing possum, weren�t you?� Tara questions, as she flips them over to straddle the slayer. Tara unhooks her own bra, tossing it behind her as she smiles down at her lover.

�Possum? Me?� Faith�s eyes light up as Tara�s breasts come into view. Reaching up, she strokes her fingers firmly over the warm flesh, smirking as Tara�s nipples harden almost instantly.

�I thought slaying made you horny?� Tara laughs, grabbing Faith�s hands, pressing them down on the bed.

�What do you think this is?� Faith questions, bouncing her body up into Tara�s spread thighs.

�I thought you�d want to be attacked instead of doing the attacking?� Tara raises an eyebrow as Faith�s energy seems to skyrocket.

�Maybe later. Want you now.� Faith growls, flipping them back over as she slithers down Tara�s body, nipping and licking the flesh firmly.

�Faith! Clothes off, and don�t rip them!!� Tara orders, laughing as Faith snarls in disgust before gently easing Tara�s clothes from her body.

�Don�t know why we bother with clothes. Clothes evil, going on strike.� Faith yanks her tank top off and pulls her shorts off before pouncing back on the bed, landing perfectly between Tara�s legs.

�Turn your ass around, Faith. I want you, right here!� Tara points to her mouth, grinning at the slayer.

Faith crawls up the witch�s body, planting a hard kiss on her lips. �Play rough?� Faith questions looking into Tara�s eyes.

�If you want.� Tara smiles at the slayer, running a hand down her neck, caressing over the shoulder before pinching and twisting the slayer�s nipple roughly.

�FUCK!� Faith cries out, closing her eyes as she presses her body even closer into the witch�s. �Definitely gonna get you a paddle and whip and all kinds of other goodies.� Faith opens her desire filled eyes looking down at the blue-eyed witch. �Love you.� Faith whispers seriously before gently kissing Tara.

�Love you, too, baby.� Tara smiles at Faith�s tender kiss. �You�re dripping on my stomach, baby. Turn around so I can clean you up.� Tara smiles as she runs her hand down Faith�s body, stroking her fingers through the wetness.

�Don�t know what you do to me, but I ain�t complainin�.� Faith groans as Tara plays with her swollen lips.

�Same thing you do to me. Now turn your ass around, Slayer!� Tara orders, narrowing her gaze on the dark-haired woman.

�Yes, Mistress.� Faith�s eyes light up, grinning down at Tara before spinning her body around.

�Clean up your mess first, Slayer!� Tara orders, chuckling as Faith laps eagerly at her stomach, cleaning up her mess. �Very good, now please Mistress.�

�Yes, Mistress.� Faith obeys immediately, her tongue sliding down to delve between Tara�s legs, stroking strongly through Tara�s desire covered lips.

Tara grins as she pulls Faith�s body down to her, licking over the juice covered lips, sucking first one then the other into her mouth before gathering up the desire almost flowing from Faith�s body. �Goddess, Faith!� Tara murmurs as she cover�s the slayer�s clit and inner lips with her mouth, stroking her tongue up and over the slayer�s clit and into the greedy hole, sucking the fluid into her mouth, swallowing the sweet musky arousal.

Faith groans as she feels Tara shift her head to bury her tongue inside her, feeling Tara�s tongue swirl around within her body, as if she�s French kissing her sex. �God, so good!� Faith tilts her head up groaning in pleasure before she takes a deep breath and captures Tara�s clit between her lips, sucking gently as she slides a hand up gently easing two fingers into Tara�s entrance, smiling as she feels the muscles eagerly drag the fingers deep within her.

Breaking away from Faith for a moment, Tara moans and arches into the slayer�s hand as she goes straight to stroking firmly around her G-spot. �Let me�FUCK!� Tara starts then cries out as Faith gently scrapes her teeth over her clit, making her shake in arousal.

�What?� Faith pulls away, wanting to know what Tara was going to say, while continuing to stroke inside the witch, but uncurling the finger stroking over her G-spot.

�Thank you.� Tara whimpers as she tries to get her faculties situated again, smacking Faith hard on the ass as she chuckles. �Let me enjoy it, Faith. Don�t bring me over the edge just yet.�

�Tease ya�?� Faith questions, lifting her body up to look at Tara.

�Yes.� Tara grins crookedly. �Drive me crazy, baby.�

�If that�s what you want.� Faith grins before settling once again over Tara, stroking softly within the witch, lapping gently at the swollen clit.

�Why did I want that?� Tara murmurs as she hears Faith�s wicked chuckle in answer.

�I�m just your slave, doing what the Mistress asks me.� Faith smirks as she teasingly circles the hard muscle with her tongue, curling her finger and stroking just out of range of the witch�s g-spot.

Tara whimpers quietly, before questioning the slayer. �Do you still want it rough, baby?�

Faith nods her head in Tara�s sex as she wiggles her lower body teasingly over her lover.

�Tell me if there�s something you don�t like.� Tara slides her fingers through Faith�s wetness, smiling at the abundance of fluid coming from her lover. �I think you are either really turned on from slaying tonight, or you like the idea of my playing Mistress to your slave.� When a deep groan comes from Faith at the word Mistress, Tara grins wickedly. Sliding three fingers deep within the slayer without warning, Tara presses her thumb hard against Faith�s clit. Feeling the slayer�s inner muscles clamp down on her fingers, Tara takes her other hand and smacks the slayer hard on the ass again. �No coming until Mistress says you can!� Tara orders in a deep rough voice.

Faith whimpers loudly. �Yes, Mistress.�

�And continue pleasing Mistress, or you will be punished, Slayer!� Tara smiles as Faith goes back to stroking her tongue over her engorged clit while stroking within her. �Safe word, baby.

Faith smiles at the soft words. Leaning up, she looks between their bodies again. �You won�t hurt me, babe.� Seeing Tara narrow her eyes at her, Faith sighs quietly.   �Demon.� Faith finally whispers the word.

�Demon, it is.� Tara smiles at Faith. �Slayer! You�re slacking. You will be punished for that later!�

Faith whimpers. �Yes, Mistress.� Before diving back in to continue her ministrations on Tara.

�I think I might really like this.� Tara grins, then smacks Faith�s with her free hand as Faith chuckles. �Earning more punishment, Slayer!�

�Sorry, Mistress.� Faith mumbles around Tara�s clit.

�No coming until I give you permission, Slayer!� Tara growls as she starts sliding her fingers gently in and out of the slayer, quickly building up speed and strength, surprised at the amount of arousal easing from Faith.

�Yes, Mistress.� Faith answers, starting to suckle gently on the witch�s clit while stroking in and out of Tara, occasionally stroking over the inner sweet spot, teasing the witch.

Tara groans quietly, knowing Faith will keep up exactly what she�s doing, keeping her right on the edge without allowing her to go over until she tells her to. Enjoying the feeling of teetering on the precipice of orgasm, and the continuing build-up, Tara still realizes it won�t be long before it�ll drive her completely crazy until Faith tips her over the edge. Gently easing a fourth finger into the slayer, Tara slowly builds back up to a hard, punishing rhythm within Faith, curling her finger to stroke continuously over the slayer�s g-spot. Hearing Faith moan loudly into her, the desire obvious in her moan, Tara gathers up the escaping liquid with her tongue before stroking from the bottom of the slayer�s slit, up over her rosebud, smiling as Faith jerks and moans louder at the caress.

Using her other hand, Tara gathers up some of the slayer�s arousal on the tips of her fingers before replacing her thumb with them, to stroke firmly over the slayer�s swollen, rock hard clit. As Faith�s body starts to jerk and clench at an almost feverish pace, Tara raises an eyebrow. �No coming, Slayer!�

Faith whimpers, nodding into the witch�s body. �Yes, Mistress.� Faith moans out the words, her body rocking hard as she tries to concentrate on Tara�s body and not hers. �Mistress?�

�Yes?� Tara grins, at the questioning word.

�Don�t know how much longer I can last, Mistress.� Faith admits groaning loudly as Tara keeps stroking firmly over her clit while pounding within her body, the finger rubbing back and forth over her g-spot.

Tara swallows as Faith strokes again over her own g-spot, knowing that Faith could make her come in seconds, if given permission.   �When I�m finished speaking, I want you to make me come, Slayer. And you may come when you feel my tongue slide deep inside your ass, understood?�

Faith groans loudly. �Understood, Mistress.� Faith dives in sucking voraciously on Tara�s clit, curling her fingers over the pleasure giving spot, stroking in a fast firm circle, making Tara�s body buck up into her as she starts to come.

�GODDESS!� Tara screams, her body uncontrollably bouncing up and off the bed into Faith�s mouth and hands as the slayer keeps up her ministrations, bringing her to orgasm again, and again. Not knowing how she�s managed, but somehow she�s continued to stroke over and within the slayer as her own body almost goes to nuclear melt down. Hearing Faith�s whimpering getting louder, and her clenching becoming almost hurtful on her fingers, Tara gathers up the slayer�s overabundance of fluid on her tongue, stroking once over the slayer�s rosebud, before firming her tongue to gently press into Faith, sliding it deep within the slayer.

�FUCK!!� Faith screams as she explodes, continuing to come and scream, her body shaking with the release before she finally collapses on top of Tara.

Tara slows down her stroking, placing kisses on the slayer�s thighs before gently removing her fingers. �You okay, baby?� Tara questions softly, realizing Faith isn�t propping herself up, like she usually does, her whole body weight on top of her. Stroking her hands over Faith�s back and sides down over her ass it takes a moment to realize that the slayer had passed out from the pleasure. Chuckling quietly, Tara continues to stroke soothingly over Faith�s body as the tremors gradually slow down. Pressing a kiss to the slayer�s inner thigh, Tara tilts her head against Faith�s leg, sighing quietly. �I almost want to stay like this, but neither one of us will sleep well in this position.� Tara murmurs softly as she gently shifts Faith�s lower body off her, groaning quietly as she pulls away from Faith�s fingers, still imbedded deep within her.

Taking a moment to center herself, Tara takes a deep breath before kneeling on the bed beside Faith, smiling down at her lover. �You�re gorgeous, love.� Tara murmurs softly as she gently shifts her arms under the slayer. �You said I�m strong, let�s see if you�re right, baby.� Tara concentrates as she slowly lifts Faith in her arms. �Guess you were right.� Tara chuckles as she turns the slayer around, gently laying her on the bed, before reaching back to pull up the covers to lie beside Faith.

�I love you, baby.� Tara murmurs as she places a soft kiss on Faith�s mouth, smiling at the still heavy breathing coming from the slayer. Curling up against Faith, Tara wraps an arm around her waist and gently throws her leg over Faith�s thighs as she settles down to go to sleep.

Faith murmurs groggily. �Love you.� Smiling as she wraps her arm around Tara, pulling her in even tighter against her side. �See, strong.� Faith places a gentle kiss on Tara�s head as she fades out, snoring softly.

�Yes, you were right, love. And I�m sure I�m going to hear about it for a long time to come!� Tara chuckles quietly before closing her eyes and slowly falling asleep.

***

Tara smiles as she slowly wakes up, realizing she�s literally lying on top of Faith.

�Waking up, babe?� Faith questions in a morning rough voice, her hands stroking slowly up and down Tara�s back, before briefly cupping the witch�s ass before sliding back up.

�Morning, love.� Tara murmurs, placing a kiss on Faith�s neck before gently pushing up to look down at Faith. �You can�t be comfortable with me draped over you like this.�

�Yeah, I can.� Faith�s lip curls up in a half smile. �Love you, babe.� Faith whispers before leaning up to capture Tara�s lips in a heated kiss.

�Hmmm.� Tara returns the kiss, burying her fingers in the silken strands of Faith�s hair, their tongues battling strongly against each other for a few long moments before they both ease away, panting heavily. Burying her head in Faith�s shoulder, Tara slowly gets control of her breathing. �You okay after last night, love?�

�I�m not seeing multi-colored stars anymore.� Faith grins as she kneads Tara�s ass gently. �Mistress?� Faith questions, smirking.

�Slayer?� Tara answers, before giggling quietly.

�I believe Mistress is supposed to punish me for being bad, Mistress.� Faith wiggles her eyebrows as Tara looks at her.

�I think Slayer would enjoy being punished. And if she enjoys being punished, it�s not a punishment.� Tara chuckles as she props herself up on an elbow, while running a finger over the full lips of her lover.

�Oh, no, Mistress!� Faith shakes her head, trying to get the grin off her face. �Slayer hates being punished. She doesn�t like being a bad girl.�

�Uh, huh.� Tara raises an eyebrow in disbelief before laughing quietly. �Goddess, I love you, Faith!�

�I love you, too, babe.� Faith chuckles as she hugs Tara tightly. �Would you be interested in getting toys?�

�Are we talking paddles and riding crops, or strap-ons and other items, love?� Tara questions, burying her head back in Faith�s neck, placing a kiss on the slayer�s pulse point.

�All the above.� Faith smiles as she feels Tara starting to nip playfully on the available flesh.

�I haven�t ever used any of those items, but I�m game if you are.� Tara runs her tongue up the side of Faith�s neck before flicking her earlobe into her mouth, sucking on it gently.

Faith growls quietly before she flips her body, hovering over Tara. Looking into the calm blue eyes of her lover, Faith grins. �You�d try anything for me, wouldn�t ya�?� Faith questions seriously.

�Yes, I would, baby.� Tara smiles at Faith, reaching up to stroke the slayer�s cheeks with her thumbs. �Anything that makes you happy makes me happy.� Tara leans up and kisses Faith gently on the lips.

�Anything you like or want, babe?� Faith questions after Tara drops her head back to the pillow. Faith eases her body down between Tara�s legs, smiling as she feels the heat coming from her lover�s apex. Gently rubbing her mound against Tara�s, Faith slowly grins as Tara moans quietly, closing her eyes and pushing up into her lower body. �Like this?� Faith softly questions as she shifts her body slightly, getting a firmer contact between them.

�Goddess, yes!� Tara groans, gently wrapping her legs around Faith, opening herself further.

Faith gently eases a hand between their bodies, gathering up some of their intermingling desire, rubbing gently over Tara�s clit, making it swell more with need before pressing her own needy flesh against Tara�s. Shuddering at the intense feelings coursing through her, Faith slowly grinds against Tara as they rock back and forth against each other, slowly pressing more firmly and rocking faster, building up a hot friction.

�FAITH!� Tara screams a little later as the orgasm rips through her, hearing Faith scream her name in response a couple seconds later as the two women whimper, holding each other tightly.

�Fuck!� Faith groans as she gently bites Tara�s shoulder, her body still rocking softly against Tara�s as she continues to feel her clit spasm.

Tara chuckles between pants, squeezing Faith tightly. �Good morning, love.�

Faith laughs quietly as she brings her rocking to a stop. �I think we might need to do this again.�

�I wouldn�t argue, at all.� Tara laughs with the slayer. �I promised to fix breakfast, love.�

�And I promised to go down to the store and pick up more eggs.� Faith continues to place soft kisses on Tara�s exposed skin.

�I wonder if Buffy�s run off yet?� Tara laughs quietly. �We weren�t exactly quiet last night.�

�Or this morning.� Faith lifts her head to look down into twinkling blue eyes. �What are we gonna do about her, babe?�

�I guess we need to find someone for her. Or drag her in here, fuck her silly to get her jollies and send her on her way.� Tara grins lopsidedly at her lover. �Of course there would probably be some kind of fallout from the second suggestion, so that�s a last resort.�

�What�cha mean, fallout?� Faith questions, trying to wrap her mind around the thought that Tara mentioned the threesome.

�Cause problems between our friendships. I don�t know if any of us could handle what it would mean to have sex and then go back to the way we were. She might be jealous of seeing us together hugging and kissing. Or you may flashback to the time we three were altogether and get jealous about something I did to her or the same could even go for me. There�s just a very good chance it could cause some serious problems.� Tara shrugs after she explains. �We can go to the adult novelty store for us, and look for her a �How to� book.� Tara grins crookedly at Faith.

�I like that idea better. Maybe get her a toy or two to play with, with an instruction manual and we can drop it off at dinner tonight.� Faith nods her head in agreement with the thought. �Plus, I don�t much like the idea of sharing you.�

�Me either, baby.� Tara murmurs seriously, looking into the slayer�s brown eyes. �And I really don�t want to mess up what�s between us, and that would have the potential to.�

�Yeah, I can see that it might. So sorry, B. If you�re listening, you don�t get no nookie with me or the witch.� Faith wiggles her eyebrows before she slides down so she can rest her head on Tara�s breast.

Tara laughs as she strokes her fingers gently through Faith�s hair. Hearing the slayer�s stomach growl, Tara gently scrapes her nails over the dark-haired woman�s scalp. �Get up, baby. Let me take a quick shower then I�ll start fixing breakfast.�

�Don�t wanna.� Faith grumbles, burying her face in Tara�s breast.

Tara smiles at Faith. �You may not, but your tummy wants foods.�

�I�ll tell it to shut up, it�ll listen.� Faith quickly captures a nipple between her lips, suckling on it teasingly.

�Am I going to have to get the belt out, Slayer?� Tara questions in a deceptively mild tone.

Faith�s body presses down into the bed, as she groans her answer. �No, Mistress. Getting up now, Mistress.�

Tara tilts her head watching as Faith rolls off her to stand by the edge of the bed. �Have you ever had another Mistress or Master before, sweetie?�

Faith shakes her head. �No. No one I�d trust to do this before, babe.� Faith admits quietly. �Remember, original get some, get gone, gal here. I�d take what I want and get the fuck out of dodge.�

�I can�t believe someone didn�t grab you up to keep you and love you, baby.� Tara murmurs standing by the slayer, wrapping her arms around her and kissing her cheek softly. �Their loss is my gain.� Tara whispers in the slayer�s ear while hugging Faith tightly. �I love you, baby. Heart, body, mind and soul.�

Faith inhales deeply as she wraps her arms strongly around Tara, burying her face in the witch�s neck. �I love you completely, Tara. I trust you with everything that I am.� Faith whispers softly, her whole heart in the words.

�And I�ll do everything in my powers to never lose that trust.� Tara squeezes Faith strongly. �If I ever do anything that hurts you, please let me know. Okay, Faith?�

�I will.� Faith smiles at the genuine concern in Tara�s voice.    �As long as you promise the same.�

�I promise, baby.� Tara rubs her cheek on the strong shoulder. �This isn�t getting in to take a shower, is it?�

�No.� Faith laughs quietly as Tara grumbles. �Go ahead and get cleaned up. I�ll grab on some clothes to run to the store. Do we need anything else?�

�No, we don�t, sweetie. I did an inventory of all the items you bought at the store. You got all the staples and everything I need to make homemade biscuits, so we�re good.� Tara smiles before releasing the slayer from her arms, watching as Faith digs around in her drawers.

�So I did good?� Faith questions as she pulls on a bra and tank top before walking over to the closet, pulling down a pair of jeans, sliding them on and shoving her feet into her tennis shoes.

�You did wonderfully.� Tara finally tears her gaze away from Faith as she sits down on the end of the bed to tie her tennis shoes. Gathering her clothes, Tara sets them down on the bed beside Faith before leaning in and kissing the slayer softly. �Coming with me into the bathroom so you can clean up quickly before going to the store?�

�Please.� Faith smiles as she finishes tying her shoes, from where she�d been watching Tara walk around the room naked.

�Let�s go. Make sure Buffy�s still here before you run to the store.� Tara�s eyes twinkle.

�Do that now.� Faith stands, placing a firm kiss on Tara�s lips before heading towards the door. Turning back she watches as Tara pulls a robe on, trying the sash loosely before gathering her clothes to head towards the bathroom. Opening the door, Faith allows Tara to walk out in front of her. Gently smacking Tara on the butt, Faith chuckles before sticking her head out into the living room. �You still here, B?�

Buffy groans and rolls over, pulling the pillow over her head. �Go �way. Evil people having sex all hours of the night.�

Faith chuckles before heading into the bathroom. �She�s still here, and bitching about us.�

�We kept her up, huh?� Tara laughs quietly as she starts the shower, watching Faith as she quickly brushes her teeth before running a brush quickly through her hair. �I didn�t look, but how are your burns?� Tara questions, frowning.

�I don�t feel anything from �em.� Faith looks at her arms, not noticing any leftovers. Quickly undoing her pants, she shoves them down and turns her body for Tara to look at her thigh. �Anything?�

�Just the lightest redness left on this one, and it�ll probably be gone in another hour or so.� Tara smiles as she runs a finger gently over the area before teasingly running the digit up between Faith�s ass cheeks.

�Don�t start somethin� you ain�t planning on finishing.� Faith warns with a light growl in her voice.

�I was planning on finishing it.� Tara grins as Faith turns to look at her with a questioning eyebrow. �Well, finishing it later, anyway!�

�Yeah, kinda thought it might be something like that.� Faith rolls her eyes before gently kissing Tara on the lips. �Let me go get eggs. You sure we don�t need nothin� else?�

�Not unless you see something you want to pick up.� Tara smiles as she eases into the tub, pulling the shower curtain closed.

Faith laughs quietly before frowning. �I need to go to the bathroom, babe.�

�Go ahead, love. I don�t think it has any effect on the water, but let me know before you flush and I�ll move just to be on the safe side.� Tara smiles as she pokes her head out from the curtain.

�Fair warning. Gotcha.� Faith grins as she watches Tara pull her head back behind the shower curtain, quickly pushing her pants down, Faith uses the bathroom quickly. Finishing up, she calls out. �Fair warning, babe.�

�Okay. Go ahead.� Tara shifts back out of the main stream of water, keeping her hand under the pounding spray as she hears Faith flush the toilet. Waiting for a few seconds, Tara chuckles before easing back under the spray. �It�s fine, sweetie. Shouldn�t be a problem.�

�That�s good to know. I�ll be back in a few, babe.� Faith calls to Tara as she eases the door open.

�Be careful. I�ll see you in a few minutes, baby.� Tara speaks softly as she shampoos her hair, smiling as she hears the door click shut. �I love you, Faith.� Tara whispers to the closed door as she quickly works on cleaning her body.
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