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Wanting B, Taking C, Having Both	By : MTL Category: -Buffy the Vampire Slayer > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 41927 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Part 3: Want B, Take B, Have B

Buffy's POV

Another slow night for slaying. That’s been the fifth night in a row. I wonder if it could mean something. Like maybe there’s something big on the horizon.

Normally a few slow nights of slaying means that there is something coming, then again a few nights of heavy slaying normally means the same thing.

Of course I could just be paranoid and the reason for the lack of slayage is due to my fellow slayer coming out earlier than me and taking care of the job.

I haven’t patrolled with Faith since the night we met Gwendolyn Post and I haven’t seen her since the night……….. since the night she caught me with Cordelia.

That was supposed to make everything better. My one night stand with Cordelia.

It was supposed to help me get my head straight but I left feeling even more confused.

The fact that Cordelia has been calling me at home hasn’t helped.

She doesn’t come anywhere near me at school in an attempt to make sure nobody knows about what we did or maybe it’s to keep up the facade that she hates me. Then again maybe she does still hate me, but if she does why did she offer to be my one night stand in the first place? An why is she calling me every single night since the night we where together?

Earlier today because I wasn’t answering her calls she actually showed up on my front door step and asked my mom if she could come in and see me.

Luckily mom had her wait at the front door while she came up and asked me if I wanted to see her.

I looked out my bedroom window and saw that she was still wearing what she wore to school which made me think that she had probably come directly from school to my house.

I then told mom to tell her that I was busy and the excuse I gave her was slayer stuff.

Mom passed on the message and I watched Cordelia walk back to her car making sure she couldn’t see me from my window.

I wonder if mom suspects something.

I mean I don’t think she would suspect anything anywhere near what is actually going on but I am sure she is curious about all the phone calls from Cordelia each and every day due to the fact that ever since the first phone call I have been letting mom answer the phone and I have told her that if it’s Cordelia to tell her that I am busy.

After each phone call from Cordelia I have always asked mom if she told her what I wanted her to tell her and she would always tell me she had and I leave it at that without offering her any type of real explanation except for 'slayer stuff'.

And now Cordelia has shown up at the front door and I have had mom turn her away.

I know I am going to have to deal with Cordelia eventually and it is going to have to be before mom talks to Willow or Giles or Xander about me and Cordelia because the last thing I want or need is them asking me questions.

Apart from when she has called or when I have seen her at school Cordelia hasn’t been the main focus of my attention.

Faith has.

Ever since the night I saw her looking in through that window at me I haven’t been able to stop thinking about her. Actually that's not true, since she first showed up I haven't been able to get her out of my mind but now it's like every other thought is a Faith thought.

I still remember as clear as day that smile on her face through the window.

Ever since that night I have been wondering what she was smiling about.

I’m constantly wondering what she was thinking that night, what she is thinking now about it, and what does she think of me. Does she even think about me? And why does it matter to me so much what she thinks.

I'm not sure I want to know the answer to any of those questions but they keep repeating themselves in my mind anyway.

This wasn't my idea, I didn’t plan this, going to see Faith tonight that is, it's all my mom’s fault.

We were having a nice mother-daughter conversation and then out of the blue she asked me if Faith was going to spend Christmas with her family and that led me to stupidly telling mom the sad little information I knew about Faith and her family and that she'd probably be spending Christmas on her own. I immediately cursed myself for it because I realised that it would make mom invite her to spend Christmas with us and she wouldn't take no for an answer and I was right on both counts. I tried to talk her out of it but it was hopeless and before I knew it I was being reminded to drop by Faith's to ask her over for Christmas.

Only, that's not the real reason I'm going, it's just an excuse.

The truth is I need to sort out this mess.

I don't know how I'm going to do it, but something needs to be done, especially if something bad is coming, which in itself might just be another convenient excuse to go and see her.

But I need to deal with this and get it over with because it has been driving me insane.

All sorts of things have been going through my head since my night with Cordelia.

I’m not saying I regret my night with Cordelia……….. in a way I don’t but it certainly hasn’t helped matters.

Maybe if Faith hadn’t caught us it wouldn’t be so bad.

I think that is the main reason why I am so confused is because Faith caught us.

Some of the things I’ve been thinking or imagining that Faith is thinking or planning on doing with the information that she has over me are un-Faith-like or things I can’t imagine Faith doing but then I don’t know what Faith would do with this information.

The last time we talked we didn’t exacterly end very positively or rather the air between us wasn’t exacterly cleared.

Faith hasn’t had the easiest of lives. There haven’t been that many people she could count on, there haven’t been that many people who haven’t abused her trust. The one person if not the only person she ever trusted she had to watch get killed by a Master Vampire and that was her Watcher.

I think the reason what happened with Gwendolyn Post hurt her so badly was because she was looking for somebody to trust. I don’t know if she trusted me at that time or maybe she had until she found out that I hadn’t told her about Angel weather she did trust me or not I think she did trust Gwendolyn and like so many others she abused that trust.

Once I’ve reached Faith’s motel room I sighed deeply. Hopefully this situation will soon be resolved, one way or another.

Talk about de-ja-vu as I climb these steps I can remember the last time I climbed them and what I saw when I reached Faith’s actual motel room.

That’s really what started all of this off. Seeing Faith and Cordelia together.

If I hadn’t seen that none of this would be happening.

I’m actually glad that Faith’s blinds are down and her curtains are drawn mind you that only allows my imagination to wonder as if it hasn’t been doing enough of that already this week.

When I have been awake I have been wondering and imagining what Faith is thinking and what she plans to do etc. When I have been asleep I’ve been wondering and imagining what it would be like to actually be with Faith the same way I was with Cordelia. And since my experience with Cordelia I have to say my imagination has gotten a lot wilder than it was before my experience with Cordy.

Don’t think about that Buffy. This is not the time or the place to be thinking about that. Think about what you’re going to say to Faith. Think about how you’re going to hopefully sort this situation out.

Ok.

Here goes.

I reach up and knock on Faith’s motel room door and wait for her to answer part of me wanting to run as fast as I can like I did when both Faith and Cordy caught me watching them the last time I was here however I manage to stop myself from doing that.

Finally the door knob turns and the door opens to reveal Faith who the moment she see’s me smiles one of those big smiles of hers which always makes at least half a dozen different thoughts and feelings rushed through my body in about a second.

"Hey B." Faith said, sounding totally casual.

"Hi Faith." I said.

"Ready for patrol?" Faith asked.

"No, it's done actually. I just thought I would stop by and see you on my way home." I said.

"Oh." Faith said almost sounding disappointed.

"Can I come in?" I asked.

"Sure." Faith said as she opened the door fully.

I walk in and watch her as she closes the door behind me. The moment the door is closed I feel trapped and a part of me wants out of here however I do my best to control my fears and my nervousness.

"Wanna a drink?" Faith asked me as she headed over to her fridge.

"What do you have?" I asked her figuring that maybe a drink will help me get through this.

"Just beer." Faith said as I watched her open the fridge and pull a beer out.

"No thanks." I said despite how much I would love a drink in order to quench my thirst I don’t think alcohol is a very good idea under these circumstances.

"You sure?" Faith asked me shutting her fridge door and turning and walking towards me.

I nod my head.

"I’m underage." I remind her doubting that that would stop Faith giving me a beer.

It's a stupid answer anyway, I mean she's underage too.

Faith smiles at me.

"I won’t tell if you don’t." She said with a wicked smile.

I do my best to smile at her despite my nervousness.

"Sit down." Faith said, gesturing to the bed.

I walk over to it and sit down, doing my best not to remember what was going on with Faith and Cordy on this bed the last time I was here.

"So." Faith said causing me to look at her.

"How’ve you been?" She asks me.

"Good." I said wishing we could just get this over with already and yet not sure how to approach the subject I want to approach with her.

"You?" I asked her hoping that I can come up with a way for us to get to the subject soon due to the fact I don’t know how much small talk I can take.

"Five by five." Faith said with a shrug of her shoulders.

"Good." I said already hating that term due to the fact that it doesn’t really answer my question and the last time I asked her how she was she gave me the same answer and I am sure she wasn’t at all "five by five" as she puts it.

For the first time since I arrived neither of us are saying a word however we are both looking at one and other almost as if we are waiting for the other one to bring the subject up or at the very least waiting for the other person to start talking.

"So." Faith said as she breaks the silence much to my relief as she opens her can of beer and takes a swig, "Cordy tells me you're a bottom."

This takes me completely by surprise as I look at her with a completely new expression on my face. Obviously I can’t see it but I am pretty sure it’s one of shock and confusion.

"You’ve seen Cordelia?" I asked her my voice adding to my shock more than my confusion.

Faith nods her head.

"When?" I asked.

"Few days ago." Faith telled me seeming totally at ease.

There is one question I want to ask her but I don't because it’s none of my business and I don’t know if I want to know the answer.

"And she told you about us?" I asked instead of asking the question I really want to ask.

Faith once again nods her head.

"And she told you I was a………"

"A bottom." Faith said with a smirk.

I frown not knowing what on earth a bottom is and yet by my understanding the term a bottom is not a very good thing to be.

"Which is a……….what?" I asked.

Faith’s smirk turns into a smile.

"It’s a term used for someone who is submissive in bed, someone who likes the other person to be in control. It's generally a same-sex thing but I guess it can apply to straight couples too." Faith explained casually.

I tried not to blush and failed as her words sink in but then I focus on one particular thought. Cordelia said I was submissive, I mentally ask even though I am not sure who I am asking weather I am mentally asking myself or mentally asking Faith.

"Would you say you’re a bottom B?" Faith asked bringing me out of my thoughts.

"No, I wouldn’t call myself that." I said a little defensively not really liking the term or thinking of myself as a bottom.

"Would you prefer the term bitch?" Faith asked her smile widening, "That can be another term for a bottom."

"Can’t you just ask me if I consider myself submissive." I snap only realising after I have said it what I have just said.

"Well do you?" Faith asked.

I think about it and realise at least from Cordelia’s point of view that I was I guess you could say submissive when we where together but the only reason I was is because I didn’t know what to do and she did hence the reason why I let her lead.

"Does it matter?" I asked looking at Faith.

"Well if you and Queen C are an item then yes." Faith said.

"We’re not an item. We never have been. We never will be. The thing with Cordelia was just………." I said, doing my best to try and think of the right way to put this, "It was just a one-time thing. A one-off. A fluke. I don’t want to repeat it or have to be reminded of it. Which brings me to the reason I’m here."

"And that was because?" Faith asked.

"I want to know if you are planning on telling anybody about what you saw." I said doing my best to once again convince myself that this is the reason why I came here even though deep down I know that it isn’t.

Faith looks at me her facial expression is either unreadable or she simply doesn’t have a facial expression on her face that I can describe except to say it is one of total seriousness.

She slowly takes another swig of her beer as she continues to look at me.

"Is that really why you’re here B?" Faith asked.

This takes me by surprise.

"What do you mean by that?" I asked.

"I’m just thinking." Faith said taking a moment to take another swig of her beer, "Maybe if your experience with Cordelia wasn’t that great you should try it with somebody more experienced."

I immediately get where Faith is going with this conversation and it is somewhere I do not want to go with her.

"No." I said, getting to my feet, "That isn’t why I came here at all. I said why I came here. Now I am asking you to forget what you saw that night to pretend like it didn’t happen and let us simply move on and get back to the way things where before."

With that I head towards the door however just as I am within reaching distance of the door Faith is there blocking my path.

"What’s the matter B?" Faith asked in almost a mocking tone of voice, "Are you afraid?"

"Afraid of what exacterly?" I said, doing my best to sound un-afraid even though deep down I am a bit nervous.

"Afraid of what it would be like to be with me." Faith said smiling an almost predator like smile, "Afraid that it would be too good. Afraid that you would like it a bit too much."

I look at Faith in a way that suggests she thinks too much of herself.

However my look doesn't seem to phase Faith as she continues on her attempts to make me nervous.

"Is that why you have been avoiding Cordy? Is that why you haven’t gone back to her?" Faith asked.

"I’m not going to avoid her anymore. I’ll deal with Cordelia." I said doing my best to sound convincing even though I don’t even believe the words coming out of my own mouth let alone believe that I am convincing Faith.

"You know B." Faith said sounding as though she hasn’t heard what I just said either that or she hasn’t paid any attention to what I have just said, "C's just a beginner when it comes to pleasing a woman. She doesn't know how to make a girl cum like I do and she never will."

I do my best to remain calm even though every fibre in my being is screaming for me to get the hell out of here. However it feels as though I am rooted to the spot I don’t know why I don’t just force Faith out of the way and run for it I don’t know why I am not saying anything in response.

Maybe it’s because I can’t.

Right now I don’t feel as though I am in control of my own body anymore the only thing I can do is look at Faith who is looking back at me in a way that makes me feel things I have never felt before I wish I could say they where bad things but they’re not………. at least not all of them.

"You're feeling very confused right now aren't you B? But I can take all that confusion away." Faith said, no longer sounding as arrogant as she did when she talked about how good she was at making a girl……….. now she just sounds confident, "I can make everything as clear as can be. Being with Cordy obviously confused you. But maybe if you try another girl, a different girl, you won’t have to question weather or not what your feeling right now was a fluke."

I’m still rooted to the spot. I know mentally what I want to say I want to tell Faith that it was a fluke and that it will never happen again and then tell her to get out of my way so that I can go home and get on with my life unfortunately the words die before they get to my mouth.

"Maybe then you can make peace with yourself rather than bury your feelings and live in denial. As for right now, you should go and think about it and come back when you’re ready to stop making excuses for what you feel and have some real fun." Faith said, moving out of the way of the door and even opening it for me.

I look at her once the door is open and she looks back at me.

I then take a step towards the door and then another and then another not breaking eye contact with Faith until I am through the door and outside. Once I am outside I do my best to walk as fast as I can away from Faith’s motel not looking back despite the desire for me to do so. I just keep walking until I finally reach home and when I do I stop and for the first time I really start to think about what Faith said to me before I left her motel room.

Faith's POV

Slow, but not entirely uneventful night so far.

Dusted a couple of vamps on my early evening patrol, but there weren't many of them and they hardly put up a decent fight which was hardly satisfying. Not that slaying is ever satisfying. The total opposite actually. Least I dealt with one H on my way back. Now if I could just deal with the other.

It didn't used to be that hard. Just go out, find some random guy or girl and fuck them senseless, but now even that isn't good enough.

Sure, it's almost good enough, and it's definitely better than nothing, but ever since I got to Sunny D whenever I get like this one person is always on my mind and the more I think about her the harder it is to enjoy getting off with anyone else. Even my little fuck toy Queen C can't take my mind off Buffy freaking Summers.

At least when I thought B was strictly dickly I could push her to the back of my mind while getting my rocks off but now I know she's into the girl on girl action I can't go five seconds without wanting to fuck her.

The crazy thing is if I really tried I could probably get B in my bed pretty quickly, only problem is if she's not 100% sure it's what she really wants she might freak out after, or worse during, kick my ass and never speak to me again. It would suck to loose such a powerful ally but I be losing so much more than that. B's not just a ally or a friend or anything like that, she's not even just the other slayer, I feel like she's part of me, like she completes me. Sounds sappy but it's not meant to, because she doesn't complete me in the sense that she's my true love or any of that fairytale shit, she completes me because our powers are linked.

The way I figure it there's only meant to be one slayer and now there are two there's an imbalance in the world, things aren't quite right with it, or with us, but when we're together it's like we're both the slayer and all is right with the world again, and us.

I'm sure B feels it too but she won't admit it. Me and her are two sides of the same coin, a coin which is destined to be together, not necessarily in the physical sense but like no matter what we do we're always going to be a part of each other.

Don't want to mess that up, but as good as we are as a strictly business allies just imagine how awesome we could be if we got down and dirty with each other on a regular basis. We'd totally be better in sync with each other, and as long as she doesn't get too attached emotionally it could be the best thing to happen to either of us.

We'd become stronger and I get a fuck buddy to put all my other fuck buddies to shame, because I know with B I wouldn't have to hold back. I would finally have a fuck buddy who could keep up with me, a fuck buddy who's actually on my level, or at least as close to it as anyone could possibly get.

That's why I'm dead set on getting B as my permanent little fuck buddy, and as much as I like to call her up or just invite myself around her house to get into her panties I'm going to let her come to me, and when she does I'll know she's ready to be talked into being my fuck buddy.

Till then I just got to wait.

I know she's coming cause I caught her fucking C so it's just a matter of time before she shows up.

Problem is all this waiting is killing me.

Never been a patient person and I'm getting tired of waiting around for her.

I'm just itching for some action, but I haven't had a real sex session for days.

I haven't had a decent session since the day after I caught B and C together. I figured B wouldn't show so soon so I called C over for some fun. It was actually extremely beneficial because I picked up some great information about B from it. Sure, C was a little reluctant to talk at first but I've become an expert in pushing the right buttons with her and soon I had her singing like a canary.

After that pretty much nothing but my fingers and toys, but it's not as much fun as a two or more party.

If B doesn't come round soon I might have to go talk to her whether she's ready for it or not just to stop myself going crazy.

Just then there is a knock on my door and immediately I'm on my feet. Man I'm eager. Like some kind of schoolgirl with a crush.

Not wanting B or anyone seeing me act like some lovesick teenager running to her door I casually walk over to my door and open it.

In the few seconds in between walking from the bed and opening the door I remind myself that chances are it ain't her but when it turns out it is I can't stop myself from grinning widely. The grin could have been dorky but I'm pretty sure I pulled it off. Just to make sure I greet her real casually.

"Hey B." I said.

"Hi Faith." B said.

"Ready for patrol?" I asked.

I was pretty sure that wasn't why she was really here but it could be a good chance for us to be alone and I'm pretty much expecting some kind of lame excuse for us to go somewhere where we can talk one-on-one, followed by equally lame small talk before B gets to the real reason she's here.

"No, it's done actually. I just thought I would stop by and see you on my way home." B said.

"Oh." I said, a little disappointed.

More than a little actually. I had imagined us patrolling and it seemed a good way to do this, plus it's always fun killing baddies with B.

"Can I come in?" B asked.

"Sure." I said, opening the door fully and allowing her to enter.

As she walks past me I smile and closed the door behind her.

Hadn't expected her to want to talk to me alone in my place, not with my big comfy bed only a few feet away. Well, not that comfy but if this conversation goes right I doubt B will care how comfy the bed is.

"Wanna a drink?" I asked as I headed over to the fridge.

"What do you have?" B asked.

"Just beer." Faith said as I pull a beer out of the fridge.

"No thanks." B said.

I resist the urge to laugh at her predictability or call her on it.

Really not looking to start a fight here seeing as me and B are hopefully minutes away from getting physical in a much more enjoyable way but I just can't stop myself from pushing this just a little.

"You sure?" I asked, shutting the fridge door and walking back to her.

B nodded her head.

"I’m underage." She said, making it really hard for me not to mock her.

She's just such a goody-goody.

"I won’t tell if you don’t." I said with a wicked smile.

She smiles back nervously at me and I realise I'm pushing this too much so I quickly change the subject.

"Sit down." I said, gesturing to the bed which she sits down on.

I then pause and think how I'm going to get her talking about the real reason we both know she's here. Not really in the mood for small talk but I'm pretty sure she needed it to make her feel comfortable so I started out with a simple question.

"So, how’ve you been?" I asked.

"Good." She said, "You?"

"Five by five." I said with a shrug of my shoulders.

"Good." She said.

A silence falls over us which seems to last an eternity.

At first I'm waiting for her to say something, preferably something which isn't small talk, but she just sits there and I quickly run out of patience.

I try and think of something I can say which isn't sexual in any way but she's sitting there on my bed looking all kinds of fuck-able and nearly all I can think about is jumping her.

Not really wanting to engage in small talk or wait around any longer I decide to say something that will hopefully get her talking.

"So." I said as I opened my beer and took a swig, "Cordy tells me you're a bottom."

I fight the urge to smile as I see the look on her face.

"You’ve seen Cordelia?" B asked.

Not a part of that sentence I was expecting her to focus on but ok, I thought to myself as I nodded my head in response.

"When?" B asked.

"Few days ago." I said.

There was another pause and I thought I would have to say something else but then B broke the silence.

"And she told you about us?" She asked.

I nodded again.

"And she told you I was a………" B began.

"A bottom." I interrupted with a smirk.

"Which is a……….what?" B asked with a frown.

My smirk turns into a smile.

"It’s a term used for someone who is submissive in bed, someone who likes the other person to be in control. It's generally a same-sex thing but I guess it can apply to straight couples too." I explained casually.

B starts blushing something fierce during my explanation to the point she's practically glowing with embarrassment by the time I'm done. It's so fucking cute.

"Would you say you’re a bottom B?" I asked, trying not to smile too much.

"No, I wouldn’t call myself that." B protested defensively.

"Would you prefer the term bitch?" I asked, full on smiling at this point, "That can be another term for a bottom."

"Can’t you just ask me if I consider myself submissive." B snapped.

"Well do you?" I asked.

To my delight B takes a few seconds to think about this.

"Does it matter?" B asked looking at Faith.

That's a yes.

Now for another question.

"Well if you and Queen C are an item then yes." I said.

"We’re not an item. We never have been. We never will be. The thing with Cordelia was just………." B said, "It was just a one-time thing. A one-off. A fluke. I don’t want to repeat it or have to be reminded of it. Which brings me to the reason I’m here."

"And that was because?" I asked.

"I want to know if you are planning on telling anybody about what you saw." B said.

Silence falls between us again as I think about what she just said.

Part of me had been expecting her to say something like that, but the question is does she really mean it?

I study her harder than I ever studied anything before in my life, paying close attention to her body language and facial expressions, repeating in my mind not just what she said but how she said it. Studying all this led me to just one conclusion, what she just said was complete bull. Well, not complete bull, cause I doubt little Miss perfect Buffy Summers wants anyone to know she likes doing the nasty with girls, but it's definitely not why she's here.

"Is that really why you’re here B?" I asked after a swig of beer.

B frowned.

"What do you mean by that?" B asked.

"I’m just thinking." I said, taking a moment to take another swig of my beer, "Maybe if your experience with Cordelia wasn’t that great you should try it with somebody more experienced."

"No." B said defensively, getting to her feet, "That isn’t why I came here at all. I said why I came here. Now I am asking you to forget what you saw that night to pretend like it didn’t happen and let us simply move on and get back to the way things where before."

B stormed off in the direction of the door but I can't let her leave, not when I'm so close. And I'm close, I can feel it.

B's mouth is saying one thing but every other part of her is screaming another. She just needs a gentle push in the right direction.

Before she reaches the door I cut her off, blocking her way out of where we both want her to be.

"What’s the matter B?" I asked in a mocking tone of voice, "Are you afraid?"

"Afraid of what exacterly?" B said, sounding nervous.

"Afraid of what it would be like to be with me." I said with a wicked smile, "Afraid that it would be too good. Afraid that you would like it a bit too much."

B looks at me as if to say you're full of it but she's not going to be looking at me like that for long, or ever again if I get my way.

"Is that why you have been avoiding Cordy? Is that why you haven’t gone back to her?" I asked.

"I’m not going to avoid her anymore. I’ll deal with Cordelia." B said in the most unconvincing voice I've ever heard.

"You know B." I said, ignoring the last comment, "C's just a beginner when it comes to pleasing a woman. She doesn't know how to make a girl cum like I do and she never will."

I see a flash of lust on B's face and it's one of the hottest things I've ever seen. It lets me know I'm on the right track, that B wants this just as much as I do and if I play my cards right I can have her.

Problem is she looks so confused and frightened about what she is feeling it looks like she's 50% ready to jump me and 50% ready to run off and refuse to see me again.

Maybe with a little more encouragement I can get her to go with the first one.

"You're feeling very confused right now aren't you B? But I can take all that confusion away." I said, "I can make everything as clear as can be. Being with Cordy obviously confused you. But maybe if you try another girl, a different girl, you won’t have to question weather or not what your feeling right now was a fluke."

I study her facial expressions and body language very carefully and sadly I can tell there's no change. She's still incredibly freaked out and about a moment away from making my night or running out of my life forever.

The odds are 50-50, and I don't like them.

Normally I don't mind taking risks, in fact I thrive on them, but this is definitely an exception.

I think real hard.

Since everything I know about B tells me she's more likely to run than stay when given the choice I make a decision I know I'm going to regret right afterwards, but if it works it will be worth it.

"Maybe then you can make peace with yourself rather than bury your feelings and live in denial. As for right now, you should go and think about it and come back when you’re ready to stop making excuses for what you feel and have some real fun." I said, moving out of the way of the door and even opening it for her.

B looks at me once the door is open and I look back at her.

She then takes a step towards the door and then another and then another, not breaking eye contact with me until she is through the door and outside. Once she's outside B walks fast, down the street, round the corner and out of my line of vision.

Soon as she's gone I get back inside, close the door and lean with my back against it, wondering if I've made a mistake.

Not wanting to over think it I try and put B out of my mind long enough to get myself off and watch some TV, maybe catch a little sleep so I'm nice and energised if a certain blonde slayer decides to make a booty call.

***

Ok, I need to fuck B.

I don't care if she ever talks to me again, I need to get this chick out of my system.

From the moment I first saw her she's been in my head, and when I found out B was a little girl on girl curious she was in every other thought, but since last night I've been thinking about her non-stop. And when I mean non-stop, I mean non-stop. She was all I could think about when I fucked myself to a couple of unsatisfying orgasms, she was in my dreams when I finally got to sleep, and she's been on my mind for every second of this miserable day.

If I don't fuck her soon I'll go crazy.

It's not even about want any more, my body is aching for her, and only for her, like it won't be satisfied with anyone else and it's freaking me out.

I'm not like this, this isn't me.

I don't crush this hard on anyone, especially not some sexually confused chick.

I just need to fuck her and get her out of my system and be done with it.

Sure, even if I fucked her for hours it would be hard to do all the nasty little things I've dreamed about doing to her but one time is better than nothing.

Nothing is no longer acceptable.

Either B shows up in the next 30 seconds and agrees to spend at least one night with me or I'm hunting her down and doing what I should have done in the first place, jump her, pin her down and fuck her into submission.

Ok, so I have said that several times today already and talked myself out of it but this time I really mean it. I'm going to fuck Buffy Summers tonight, and the world can either get behind me on this and deliver me a horny and ready to fuck Buffy on a silver platter to my doorstep or it can step aside, because tonight nothing is going to stop me from taking what I want.

Want. Take. Have.

Three words which I used to live by but now seemed to have forgotten. No, actually I remember want, it's all I seem to have been doing lately and I've had enough of it.

No more just want.

Want. Take. Have.

Want Buffy. Take Buffy. Have Buffy.

Mentally saying screw it to the countdown I jump off my bed were I had been lying moping like an idiot for hours and get ready to go Buffy hunting when suddenly there's a knock.

It takes me a second to reach my door and another second to open it. Between those seconds I briefly remind myself it's not necessarily her and the world could be just trying to screw with me but one second later the door is open and it's her and I don't even try and contain my smile.

"Hey B, come in." I said, standing back so she can enter.

She's not on a silver platter but this will more than do.

B pauses and looks at me.

If she doesn't get in here soon I'm going to grab her, pull her in, lock the door and rip every single item of clothing she's wearing to shreds.

Before anything so drastic happens B steps in cautiously.

I can tell she's just as nervous if not more than she was last night but I'm not going to be able to be patient with her. I was patient with her last night, more patient than I've ever been with anyone ever, but since then I've had to live with the fact that I could have had her and let her slip through my fingers, and that's not happening twice. Whatever it takes, I'm taking what I really want tonight.

"We need to talk." B said quietly.

"We don't need to talk." I said huskily, but added after I saw how nervous she was, "But if you wanna talk, talk."

There was a moment's silence and then B said, "You were right."

This made me smile. Always like hearing in that, but about what?

"About what B?" I asked out loud.

"I'm feeling confused." B admitted, "I'm thinking all these things, feeling all these things, and it's scary, and it's not scary, which is worse, somehow, and I need to be.......... less confused. I don't want to bury what I'm feeling, and I can't live feeling so confused, so.......... I'm willing to try letting you take my confusion away."

"I'm honoured." I said, unable to stop myself from that little sarcastic remark as I'm grinning ear to ear with triumph.

I take a step forward and B quickly said, "But only if you agree not to tell anyone about this."

"I promise." I said, taking another step.

"And this is a one-time thing, just like it was with Cordy. After this we just pretend it never happened and move on." B said softly.

From her tone of voice I know it's going to be impossible for her to pretend this never happened and that's fine with me, it will make it easier to get a repeat performance, something that is also clear she wants despite what she's saying.

I take another couple of steps forward until our lips are practically touching and pause, wanting to savour the moment.

"One more thing." B whispered, "Promise me I'm not going to just be another notch on your bed post."

If any other girl had asked me that I would have lied to her and said anything I needed to say to get into her panties, but with B I didn't need to lie.

"You could never be just a notch." I said huskily, before leaning in.

I wanted to tell her how all the other notches on my bed post meant nothing to me, how they were all just pieces of ass and she's so much more than that, she's the other slayer, the other one of me, a part of me, maybe the only person that means anything to me right now and the only person I could ever imagine meaning anything to me in the future, but I'm too horny so 'you could never be just a notch' will have to do.

Apparently it does as halfway to her mouth B's lips attack mine, the two of us engaging in what starts out as one of the roughest kisses of my life and quickly becomes the roughest.

Must have been right about B wanting this as much as I do because her hands are everywhere and her tongue is practically trying to kill mine.

As our lust filled kiss continues I try and move us to the bed, bashing both myself and her into fuck knows what along the way but neither one of us cares enough to even slow down the kiss, let alone stop it.

Finally when I'm positive we've reached the bed I push her backdown on to it and fall with her, my lips never leaving hers even when my body crashes on to hers, knocking the wind out of us both for a split second but even that didn't stop us for long.

We laid there making out for what felt like an eternity, which I enjoyed at first as it gave her the chance to relax and allowed me to enjoy some quality time with a pair of lips I've wanted to kiss since I first saw them, but my horniness caught up with me and soon I wanted more.

Finally I broke the kiss and bent my head down so I could press my lips to her neck. Soon I was kissing, sucking and biting the soft flesh I found there roughly, my body burning as I hear her moan lustfully for me as I attack her pulse point.

Figured she'd be into neck stuff just like me.

Makes sense. We're both slayers after all.

More than anything I just wanted to strip us both as quickly as possible but I knew I couldn't do that, not when B was feeling so confused and vulnerable, too much chance of her freaking out and bolting.

So I have to go slow.

There's another thing I have to do, or more accurately say. I really, really don't want too but I know I have too if I'm going to stop her from freaking out. So breaking away from her neck I lifted my head up until I'm looking into her eyes, or at least it would be if they weren't closed. I wait until she opens them, then I tell her what I need to tell her.

"If you want me to stop, I'll stop." I said, hating myself for giving her a way out when I really didn't want to give her one.

There was a pause and then B smiled at me softly.

I softly smiled back, but my smile soon turned from soft to wicked.

"Now." I said, grinning mischievously, "Let's get these clothes off you."

Buffy's POV

BEEP! BEEP! BEEP! BEEP!

My eyes immediately pop open at the sound of my alarm clock going off.

BEEP! BEEP! BEEP! BEEP!

I can’t believe it’s 9am already. I feel like I only just shut my eyes five minutes ago.

BEEP! BEEP! BEEP! BEEP!

"Ok ok! I’m up! I’m up!" I said aloud to my alarm clock having already grown tired of hearing it.

I hit the button on the top of it to turn it off and once it is off I lay back and look up at the ceiling and the first thought that goes through my head is.

I wonder if Faith is awake yet.

The moment that thought goes through my head I immediately wish it hadn’t. I already spent almost all of last night thinking about her and I wanted to spend at least 24 hours NOT thinking about Faith, or Cordelia, or this whole messed up situation.

I was hoping that maybe after a 24 hour break I would have a clear enough head in order for me to deal with and solve this situation involving the three of us. Well involving me and Faith, although I still have to deal with Cordelia like I told Faith I was going too.

Despite the length of time I spent thinking about both issues last night I wasn’t able to resolve either one of them. I don’t know what I am going to do about Faith and I don’t know what I am going to do about Cordelia. All I know is that I have to sort this out.

I think I should try and solve the Faith issue first since it is obvious that despite my intentions not to think about her today she is obviously still on my mind.

Maybe in solving the Faith issue I can also solve the Cordelia issue.

It’s funny I haven’t thought about somebody immediately after waking up since………. of course the reason why I thought about that person was because………. and that isn’t what made me think about Faith………. even though………. but that doesn’t mean anything………. it can’t. I can’t!

Get up and get a shower Buffy.

I mentally tell myself as I get out of bed and quickly make my way to the bathroom.

Once I reach it I knock on the door to see if my mom is in there however no answer comes from inside the bathroom.

I knock again a little bit louder just to make sure.

"Mom." I called out.

However still no answer comes from inside and so I open the door and enter the bathroom shutting and locking the door behind me.

Once the door is shut and locked I immediately begin to get undressed wanting or rather needing to get these thoughts out of my head.

As soon as I am completely naked I turn on the shower and once it is hot enough I get in under the nozzle and allow the water to cover me hoping that it will somehow help to wash away the thoughts that I am having.

Unfortunately it doesn’t, but it does have a soothing effect which allows me to concentrate on one pacific thought at a time.

Now………. last time I………. felt this way about someone………. I thought about him almost constantly. Thinking about him almost always made me feel good no matter how bad I was feeling. All I had to do was think about him and I instantly felt better. Now Faith has been the first and last thing on my mind………. a couple of times………. but she hasn’t been………. I mean there have been times when I’ve gone to sleep thinking about………. ok maybe not but there have been times when I have woken up and thought about………. oh my god………. no………. no………. there have to have been times when I have gone to sleep or woken up thinking about something other than her……….for some reason I just can’t remember what those things were or when I thought about them. I can’t think about this right now. I should still do what I planned last night. I know what I’ll do. After I have had my shower I’ll call Willow and see if she is free to spend the day with me. Yes, spending time with Willow will help me to not think about Faith for a while.

So with my plan set I focus on my shower and once I am showered and dry I put on my favourite casual clothes and call Willow. First we plan out the things we are going to do and then arrange to meet after I have had breakfast.

Once I've had breakfast I head out and off to meet with Willow both confident and determined that this is going to help me to not think about Faith.

***

Well, so much for the Willow idea.

Despite my best efforts and how hard I tried Faith kept popping into my head.

The whole time we were out, whenever there was a gap in the conversation, or whenever Willow left me alone to go and change either into one of the outfits we where trying on in one of the shops we went in or when she went to the bathroom, just before we went into see a movie, not to mention during the actual movie, I kept thinking about my fellow slayer.

And with thoughts of her came the thoughts I was having this morning.

Actually they where the whole reason why I tried not to think about Faith, because I knew if I thought about her I would think about them.

Heck even after me and Willow ended our day out together I did everything within my power to NOT think about Faith.

I played some music………. tried to read a book………. watched TV………. tried doing some homework………. practiced out in the garden something I have never done before. I even tried meditating because Giles once told me that would help me to clear my mind. He always was a terrible liar. It got to the point where I was so desperate to try and not think about Faith that I even came out to patrol early.

My mom asked me why I was going out so early and I told her it was because slaying had been down a lot lately and that normally low slayage means something big on the horizon. No doubt I’ve caused her to worry about me more than she already does when I go out. I couldn’t help it though I just needed to get out here.

I hoped and prayed to the powers that there would be some action to take my mind off of Faith but thus far I haven’t ran into one damn vampire.

It’s kinda funny in a weird way because if I wasn’t so concerned with Faith I would probably be worrying about the lack of slayage.

I’m sure Giles will be when I tell him.

With nothing to distract me I guess I should try and think of a way to deal with this situation because it's obviously driving me crazy.

Clearing my head I thought about Faith, how she had been the first thing on my mind in the morning when I had woken up lately………. and the last thing I had thought about at night before I had fallen asleep………. and everything else in between.

Sometimes when I’ve thought about Faith in the mornings………. I’ve been hoping that I would see her………. or I’ve been looking forward to seeing her………. an whenever I have been down………. thinking of her has always made me feel better.

Thinking about her actually makes me feel……….good. I feel good when I think about Faith.

I’ve thought about Faith……….every morning and night……….. and whenever I think about her it makes me feel good. But that doesn’t mean I feel the same way about her as I did………..

It has to be physical. I mean she’s an attractive girl……….woman. No. I think………. I want to be with her………. but it’s more than sexual. It’s more than just a attraction. I don’t just want to be with Faith sexually. I think………. I think maybe………. I might like to start………. at least try………. and start………. dating her.

God I really need to think about this and make sure that this is how I feel.

I continue walking figuring that I have patrolled enough for one night and so I start to head home. However I stop as something that Faith said to me last night plays over and over in the back of my mind, that being that I should think about what I really want and come back when I'm ready to stop making excuses for what I feel and have some real fun.

I realise that is exacterly what I would do if I went home right now. I would think about it some more. What I have just realised. I am sure I would think about it some more. But then after having thought about it some more I would then start to think of 'reasons' why it couldn’t happen. 'Reasons' why I couldn’t be with Faith in that way.

Then I would start to think about what some of those 'reasons' would be. The 'reasons' would be things like, it’s not normal, it’s not right, it would be weird, I’m a girl and she’s a girl, it just wouldn’t work, etc.

Then I would start to make 'reasons' why me and Faith together wouldn’t work and I would convince myself that these are real reasons why me and Faith being together couldn’t happen when deep down I would know just like I know now that they are not real reasons they are excuses.

Well I am not making excuses anymore.

I want her.

I want to be with her.

If I go back home now I'll probably talk myself out of wanting her, and I don't want that.

So I start walking more purposefully than before only now I am not heading for home I’m heading for Faith’s determined to tell her exacterly how I feel about her.

***

Well here I am again. Standing in front of Faith’s motel room door. An all of that confidence that I had earlier has just gone right out of me.

I can’t back out now, I just can’t, I tell myself not sure if I am trying to regain some of the confidence I had earlier or if I am just trying to stop myself from turning and running all the way home.

Right now that doesn’t sound like such a bad idea. Turning and running. I mean Faith hasn’t seen me. Her window blinds aren’t drawn like they where last time I was here but still she hasn’t seen me. At least I don’t think she has. Then again I didn’t look in and see if she was there. Maybe she isn’t there……….maybe she’s out……….on patrol………or maybe she’s……….at the bronze………. or maybe she’s……….

Ok, need to calm down and concentrate. All I'm doing is just making excuses not to go through with this again.

I take a deep breath despite the courage having gone I still feel a determination to go through with this and at the same time my desire to leave is just as strong as my determination.

Why not check. Just check and make sure she is in……….. if she is. Then do it………. If she isn’t……….

I try and stop myself from thinking about if Faith isn’t in due to the fact I am sure that if I leave here now I will convince myself not to come back and that's not what I really want.

Still wanting to check I look through her blinds to see if she is in.

She is, but she's lying on her bed so she can't see me, so I could still leave if I want………..

No, I have to do this.

Taking a deep breath I walk round and knock on her door and she answers it.

"Hey B." Faith said, "Come in."

I frown slightly at how quickly she answered the door but I quickly shrugged it off as she allowed me to enter.

"We need to talk." I said once I was far enough inside the motel.

"We don't need to talk." Faith said as she shuts the door, "But if you wanna talk, talk."

I try and think of the best way to tell Faith what I want to tell her and after a minute or two of not being able to come up with anything good I decide to simply come right out and say it.

"You were right." I told her which causes Faith to smile.

"About what B?" She asked me.

Does she really have to make me say it?

"I'm feeling confused." I said, "I'm thinking all these things………. feeling all these things and it's scary………. and it's not scary………. which is worse somehow………. I need to be………. less confused………. I don't want to bury what I'm feeling……….and I can't live feeling so confused so………. I'm willing to try letting you take my confusion away."

"I'm honoured." Faith said with an ear to ear smile on her face which makes me feel as though she isn’t taking this seriously.

Either that or she just wants us to get past the talking.

I blink and as I do I see Faith take a step towards me.

"But only if you agree not to tell anyone about this." I blurted out quickly.

I do want to be with her, and I want to be ok about people knowing about me being with her, it's just, everything's happening so fast and its very overwhelming, and, and, I'm still worried about becoming a story she laughs about later.

"I promise." Faith said causing me to re-focus my attention on her as I see her take another step making me even more nervous than I already am.

"And this is a one-time thing. Just like it was with Cordy. After this we just pretend it never happened and move on." I added quickly, doing my best to try and make it seem like that is definatly what I want when it is anything but.

I don't want this to be a one-time thing, I want this to be the start of something, but even though I want to tell her that, I can't. I'm too afraid of her laughing and telling me she isn't a relationship person, which she isn't. This is crazy, I know she's not a relationship person, she always made that very clear, so what was I expecting? For her to suddenly just change her whole philosophy for me? Am I really that deluded?

This was a bad idea. I can't tell her how I really feel, but I can't leave either. She's getting closer and closer and if she kisses me I'm not going to be able to stop her, I'm not going to want to stop her. I'll let her do whatever she wants to me and I'll become just another notch on her bed post.

I don't want that, I don't want to be just a notch, but as she slowly closes in until our lips are practically touching I know that's what I'm seconds away from becoming, just another notch. Oh how I don't want to be just another notch.

"One more thing." I said in a whisper, needing to say this more than anything I have told her so far.

Faith simply looks at me however she doesn't say anything so I take her silence as her waiting for me to say what I have to say.

"Promise me I'm not going to be just another notch on your bed post." I said, desperate for her to make this promise despite what I said earlier.

"You could never be just a notch." Faith said in the same husky voice she used earlier as she leans in towards me.

I swallow hard, wanting to smile because of what Faith has just said, but what she has just said combined with my own hormones overrule my desire to smile, other more pressing desires taking over my body as I lean forward, Faith doing the same as our lips meet for our first kiss.

The moment they do I throw every fibre of my being into the kiss, a kiss I had been trying to tell myself I didn't want for too long.

I think I take Faith by surprise with my eagerness. I'm kind of surprising myself too because I'm actually being very forceful, even more than her, which is kind of shocking. And I'm not just being forceful with my mouth and lips but with my hands which eagerly explore Faith’s body. My suddenly adventurous hands seem to have no problem running up and down her perfect figure, my tongue fiercely battling with hers, a battle which I'm actually winning.

All of a sudden I feel Faith gently pushing me backwards. I know where she wants us to go so I immediately start to move backwards with her not wanting to break the kiss for anything, not even air.

As we continue on our journey towards the bed I can feel the backs of my legs hitting something, causing me a small amount of pain however I don’t care, Faith's lips are too distracting to care.

Finally we reach the bed and as soon as we do I feel Faith’s hands on me but they aren’t on me for long as she pushes me backwards and I fall backwards onto the bed however as soon as I am down Faith practically dives or jumps on top of me knocking the wind out of me but not enough for me to break the kiss.

Nothing on god’s green earth is going to make me break this kiss.

Evidently Faith can’t say the same as all too soon for me she breaks the kiss but almost as soon as she does she immediately uses that hot mouth of her’s and attacks another part of my body.

My neck.

She starts to kiss and suck and even bite my neck with a desire and a want and a passion I have never experienced before not even with Angel.

Either by accident or whatever Faith finds one of my weak spots my pulse point and as soon as she finds that I can‘t help but to moan in response.

I close my eyes and allow the feelings that I am feeling to wash over me and as they do I say a little prayer.

God please make this night last for as long as possible. Make time go as slow as you can. And above all else don't let anything interrupt this.

After having said the prayer in my head I feel Faith stop and remove her mouth from my pulse point which causes me to open my eyes and look at her.

I should have added that he couldn‘t make Faith stop what she was doing.

I mentally tell myself as I wait to see what has caused Faith to stop hoping as crazy as it may sound that she hasn‘t changed her mind.

"If you want me to stop, I'll stop." Faith said suddenly.

I look at Faith unable to believe what she has just said.

Is she teasing me or being serious, I wonder to myself unable to believe what she has just said for a whole number of reasons, none of which matter, the bottom line is I don’t want this or her to stop. Not trusting myself with words right now I smile at her in response and then Faith smiles back at me, a smile that soon turns into a wicked grin which I can‘t help but find sexy.

"Now." Faith said as she continued to grin like a chesire cat, "Let's get these clothes off you."

I watch and wait as Faith reaches for the bottom of my top and slowly begins to move it up my body with her thumbs while her fingers and the palms of her hands run over my skin so softly.

"Arms up B." She said in a husky tone of voice.

I do as she says, lifting my arms up next to my head allowing Faith to take my top completely off of me. Once it is off of me she simply tosses it to the floor.

"Now." Faith said causing me to turn my attention from my now dis-guarded top on the floor to her, "You take my top off."

I slowly move my eyes down to Faith’s top, reach up and take the bottom of her top into my hands but then stop and decide to use the same tactic Faith used on me and so I sit up forcing Faith to quickly re-position herself so that she is sitting with her legs either side of mine. I then using my thumbs begin to lift Faith’s top up her body allowing my fingers and the palms of my hands to run over Faith’s smooth, soft, well toned and tanned skin just like she did to me. Faith smiles as she looks at me and I look up at her and watch as she without a word lifts her arms up so that I can take her top completely off and I toss her top to the floor along with mine.

"Right." Faith said causing me to look at her, "Now for your bra."

I continue to look at Faith waiting for her to make a move, however she doesn’t she simply looks back at me which leads me to wonder if she is waiting for me to make a move.

"Faith..." I start however almost as soon as the first syllable of her name is out of my mouth Faith puts one of her fingers to my lips.

"Shhh." She said simply and with that she leans forward and replaces her finger with her lips which I don’t mind at all as I return her kiss which this time is soft and gentle and like the first kiss over way too soon for my liking.

Once Faith is back where she started she lifts up her right hand to reveal a bra and as I look at it I suddenly realise that it’s mine as I look down and see that my breasts are no longer covered.

I look back at Faith impressed and amazed that she was able to distract me so easily and also able to remove my bra without me feeling anything.

Faith tosses my bra to the floor to join the rest of our clothes.

Once Faith has turned back around to face me while I am tempted to use the same tactic she used once again I decide to use a different tactic. And so with my slayer speed I reach around Faith’s waist unclasp her bra and pull back all within the blink of an eye or at the very least all within at least a minute.

I show Faith that I have her bra and she simply smiles at me.

Faith then places her hands on my stomach and pushes me back down to the bed and then she leans down and runs her hands up and down my body deliberately avoiding my breasts and nipples. After running her hands up and down my body she stops when she reaches my pants and takes them into her hands however I can feel that she has also managed to take a hold of my panties as well as my pants.

An slowly moves both items of clothing down my body until she reaches my shoes which is when she stops.

However I can guess what she is planning on doing and so before she has a chance to do it I kick off both of my shoes and look down once they are both off and see Faith looking up at me with an ear to ear smile on her face as she takes a hold once again of my pants and underwear and removes them completely from my body.

I look at Faith who is now standing at the bottom of the bed at my feet. She then steps back and gestures with a single finger for me to get up and then get down in front of her which I do.

An so I sit up and get up off of the bed and as soon as I am standing in front of Faith I get down onto my knee’s in front of her and take the top of her pants into my hand trying to get a grip of her underwear however I quickly realise that Faith isn’t wearing any underwear because I can’t find any which causes me to look up at Faith who just looks down at me and grins.

I try in vain to stop from blushing as lusty thoughts ran through my head at this discovery, quickly choosing to move on before Faith says something to ruin the mood. Returning my focus back to her pants I began to lower them down until I reach her feet and realise that she isn’t wearing any shoes or socks and so I simply let go of her pants and watch as Faith steps out of them. Once she is free from the last of her clothes Faith looks down at me an then offers me her hand. I accept it and she pulls me up and we move over to the bed. We sit down on the bed and our lips meet again, Faith taking me into her arms for a surprisingly gentle kiss.

Even more surprisingly the kiss remains gentle, Faith setting a slow and steady pace with her lips and tongue which I willingly follow. The entire time Faith's hands are gently running up and down my back, sides and arms in a way which has me totally relaxed to the point were I almost didn't notice when she slowly started pushing me backwards onto the bed.

I hesitate and go stiff, but only for a moment before relaxing again.

There was a pause and then Faith began gently pushing me down to the bed, this time easily succeeding, her lips never leaving mine the entire time.

Once I'm lying on my back Faith gently presses herself down on top of me, our bodies pressing together so wonderfully it makes me moan into her mouth.

I try and increase the speed of the kiss but Faith stays firmly in control, continuing to touch and kiss me softly and gently until I give up and let her set the speed, even though I would have thought fast would have been her speed.

As if she somehow heard that Faith punishes me by gently sliding her hands up and down my body as if she's trying to touch every part of me except the parts I really want her to touch.

Just when I'm about to break the kiss and scream in frustration Faith pulls away from my lips and begins kissing her way down to my neck, sucking on any flesh she finds on her way down, making me squirm with pleasure under her.

I wait and watch as Faith continues nibbling on my neck, hoping for a little "love" bite however instead she kisses her way down my chest, my heart beating rapidly in excitement as I realise were she's headed.

Within a minute Faith practically buries her face in my cleavage and then she moves her attention to my left nipple which she begins to lick before moving to the other and repeating the same treatment.

I slowly reach down and cup the back of her head in an attempt to keep Faith where she is and in an attempt for me to continue feeding her my nipple. In response Faith raises her left hand and begins to massage the left breast as she moves on down from my right nipple down past my stomach until she reaches my naked pussy.

She uses her right hand and touches my pussy with it, just the feel of her hand pressing against my centre getting me so hot that I uncontrollably thrust my hips upward in an attempt to encourage her to do what I know she wants to do, and what I want her to do.

Faith slowly and very methodically it seems rubs her fingers up and down my pussy causing me to moan in pleasure, seemingly intent on driving me crazy with lust and want and desire.

She knows I want her to slide her fingers into my pussy and fuck me, fuck me with her fingers, and I know she wants to do that as well and yet for some reason she isn’t.

All of a sudden Faith stops torturing me and pushes a finger inside me forcing me to cry out in pleasure.

I thrust my hips towards her in desperate need but Faith being Faith she doesn't give me what I want straight away instead she continues to tease me some more by gently sliding her finger in and out.

She moves her finger slowly inside me it feels like she's going to tease me for hours and its extra frustrating because it already feels like she's tease me for hours and there's nothing I can do to make her give me what I want. Actually, that's not true, there is one thing I can do, one thing Cordy made me do a lot during our night together but I hated giving her the satisfaction and I really don't want to give Faith that same satisfaction but it soon becomes obvious from the grin on her face as she continues to slowly finger fuck me that I have no choice.

I hold out for as long as I can, taking the torturously slow finger fucking for what feels like hours before I just can't take any more.

"Please Faith." I beg her no longer able to put up with this torture, "Fuck me. Please fuck me hard."

Finally leaving my nipples alone Faith lifts her head up until we're face to face so I can see the wicked grin of triumph on her face, gleefully rubbing in the fact that she has made me beg for her.

I opened my mouth to say something but all that comes out is a long moan as Faith pushes a second finger inside of me and begins to increase the pace of her finger fucking.

Pretty soon Faith’s fingers are pounding away at my pussy making me cry out and moan, wanting the whole world to know that Faith is finger fucking me and she is giving me the greatest pleasure anybody ever has as she does it.

I thought I had experienced a finger fucking before, and in some ways I had with both Angel and Cordelia but Angel had only briefly fingered me to prepare me and as skilled as Cordelia had been nothing she or Angel had done compared to this. This was almost beyond words, Faith twisting her fingers inside me on every thrust, seeming to find places inside me I had no idea existed, places which took me to new heights of pleasure that I wouldn't have thought possible by just two fingers.

The entire time Faith's eyes stared a hole into me, my eyes helpless prisoners under her gaze, Faith capturing my soul and holding it hostage as she fucked the living hell out of my body.

I was so lost in her eyes I almost didn't notice the urge to cum slowly building until I was on the edge of what had to be the world's most powerful orgasm, little whimpers of ecstasy falling out of my mouth as I was taken completely by this beautiful creature.

The moment her thumb brushed against my clit I went to heaven. Faith sent me up into the clouds in an explosion of fireworks and kept me floating up there as she squeezed so much pleasure out of my body I thought it would end me. To my surprise and delight I survive and more importantly remain conscious as Faith squeezes a series of powerful orgasms out of me, each feeling like it's going to be the world's most powerful only the next one to be even stronger.

Finally Faith brought me down from my high, slowing her thrusts before causing me to whimper pathetically as she removed those skilled fingers from my pussy and then made me whimper again as she licked them clean.

"Damn B, you taste even better than I thought you would." Faith moans after she has finished licking her fingers clean and before she smiles wickedly, "Mind if I get a little more of you?"

I swallow hard, and then shook my head.

"I can’t hear you B." Faith says teasing me.

"More, please Faith, more." I moan softly.

Faith grins in response, kisses me hard on the lips briefly and then slowly moves down my body, her lips caressing my skin as she goes. She briefly stops to suck on my already painfully hard nipples before travelling down my stomach to the place I want her most. There's a pause and when I look down I see her just staring at my pussy with this weird look on her face. I try to ask her if there's something wrong but before I get the chance Faith quickly moves forwards, sticks out her tongue and gives my pussy a long soft lick.

I moan loudly and uncontrollably at that first lick and continue to moan as Faith continues to lick me, running her tongue up and down my pussy lips until finally she pushes her way into my wet hole and begins to tongue fuck me causing my moans and groans to go to the level that only dogs can hear.

Just when I don't think it can get any better she starts licking me clockwise and then anti-clockwise, her tongue twirling one way or another inside me, sometimes both ways on the same thrust of her tongue.

After what feels like seconds I'm on the brink of climax but Faith has obviously no interest in ending this so quickly as she skilfully keeps me on the edge, pushing me almost over it several times but never allowing me to cum.

Of all the torturous thing she has done to me nothing compares to this. I want to cum so badly already and yet at the same time everything she's doing feels so amazingly good that I don’t ever want her to make me cum because if she does that means her tongue will leave my pussy, and I don't want her tongue to ever leave my pussy. I want Faith to lick my pussy forever, but I'm not sure how much longer Faith can keep me on the edge.

Faith suddenly stops going clockwise and anti-clockwise inside of my pussy and starts to tongue fuck it, sliding her tongue back and forward at an amazing speed.

I start uncontrollably moaning her name over and over, shamelessly begging her for more.

I know she'll probably hold this over my head forever but I don't care anymore. Let her make all the jokes she wants, this ecstasy is worth it.

I'm rewarded for moaning her name and begging by an even harder tongue fucking, Faith pressing her face as deep into my pussy as possible as she jack-hammers that wonderful tongue of hers through me, giving me the greatest pleasure I've ever known.

Both Angel and Cordelia were good, but it's like Faith's mouth and tongue were made to eat pussy. It's like Faith's mouth and tongue were made to eat my pussy. It was like going down on me was Faith's purpose in life, like everything up until this point was just leading her to in between my legs giving me the best pussy eating of all time.

If there was a single doubt left in my mind when I came in here it was completely destroyed by Faith's tongue, that wicked snakelike thing turning me bi. Then again even if I had been 100% straight Faith's tongue would have probably turned me bi. Hell, after this I don't think I'm going to be bi, straight or gay, I'm just going to be addicted to Faith's tongue. From now on anytime she asks, I'm hers. Even if I end up being just a notch, that's fine, I want to be more than that, but I'll be anything I need to be if I can just have her tongue in my pussy on a regular basis.

I become a completely helpless little puppet on her tongue, writhing, moaning and calling her name, until finally I let out an almost hysterical scream as the most earth shattering orgasm of my life shakes my body to its very core. Not satisfied Faith somehow twirls her tongue around my pussy while keeping up the same inhuman speed, hitting so many hidden spots inside me I'm left no choice but to explode in multiple orgasms which leave me a happy pile of Buffy goo. I'm vaguely aware of fingers being shoved into first my pussy and then my ass as Faith's soft mouth switches back and forth from attacking my clit and pussy much in the way Cordelia had done to me before but I was on such a high it all seemed to be just one long feeling of heaven, the occasional explosion sending me higher but always remaining with my head in the clouds.

Unfortunately I was taken away from those clouds and back down to earth by the woman who had sent me to paradise, although I could not hate her for bringing me down from heaven when it was her who had sent me there. Besides, I was confident she would send me there again.

Once I'm closer to ground level Faith seems to take some time to make sure I'm properly clean down there before crawling back up my body until she's hovering over me with a justified proud grin on her face.

"Did you enjoy that B?" She asks me.

I blushed and nodded in response.

"Good." Faith says, "Because now it’s your turn."

Faith's POV

"Arms up B." I told her as I began pulling her shirt off, using my thumbs to pull it upwards while my fingers gently caressed her soft skin.

B did as she was told, lifting her arms up and letting me pull off her top which I toss to the floor.

"Now." I said, trying not to smile to much at her cute little bra, "You take my top off."

B's hands reached for my top, but then she stopped suddenly and began to sit up, forcing me to change my position slightly. This had me worried for a second, but then B reached for my top again this time actually pulling it upwards, me lifting my arms up at the right moment so she could pull it off and toss it. Couldn't help notice while she was taking off my top she was using my own technique to caress my sides, even that little touch making me want her even more. Like that she did that, here's hoping she's quick to pick up on other techniques.

"Right." I said, "Now for your bra."

After I said that I studied B's face carefully, making sure she wasn't going to freak out if I went for her bra. It turned out to be hard to tell. Normally I'm good at reading facial expressions and body language but B's seemed like a mixture of nervousness, horniness, and a few other things I couldn't quite pinpoint. This made me hesitant to continue because I didn't want to freak B out but she seemed to pick up on my hesitation which seems to make her more nervous.

"Faith..." She begins but I don't let her get any further.

"Shhh." I hushed her, putting my finger to her lips in the universal sign of be quiet.

I then press my lips to hers in a soft kiss, hoping it will calm her nerves. She was really into the last kiss so it doesn't seem like that much of a bad idea, and besides I can't think of anything better. Luckily it works and I feel B relax into the kiss.

Now she's nice and relaxed I decide to try a little trick I picked up from a girl back in Boston and carefully reached round B's back, finding her bra strap and skilfully unclipping it.

I then broke the kiss, pulling her bra away as I pulled back slightly, before holding up my prize and grinning.

B looked shocked to see a bra in my hand and even more shocked when she looked down and realised it was hers. I wondered if she was going to freak out but when she looked up she actually looked kind of impressed which made me grin even more.

I turned to toss her bra away and as I did B moved fast, unclipping my bra strap and pulling away before I can even turn round. In my defence she caught me off guard and it was more the shock that B was reaching for my bra that stopped me reacting than it was a case of her being faster than me. Course, if I had been more on my game I wouldn't have stopped her, I just thought she was too nervous to do anything like that. Turning back to her I can't help wondering if I read her wrong before and she's not as nervous as I thought she'd be cause she looks the complete opposite of nervous as she holds up my bra and smiles triumphantly.

Wanting to take advantage of this confidence B's displaying I practically leap on her, pushing her back onto the bed and running my hands all over her, cupping her breasts and squeezing her nipples, making her moan with delight. After making sure her nipples are rock hard with lust I reach down to the waistband of her pants, making sure to hook my fingers in her underwear so when I pull her pants down her panties will come with them. This works, until I reach her shoes. I'm about to take them off but B beats me to it, kicking them off really eagerly which makes me smile. Whatever happened before it seems like she definitely isn't nervous now.

Pulling off her pants and panties I took a few steps back, tossed the clothes and then signalled B to come to me with the come-hither finger gesture.

Once B is standing in front of me I point downwards and she obediently gets on her knees in front of me and reaches for the waistband of my pants. Apparently picking up another trick from me B tries to use her fingers to grab hold of my panties too, which would work fine, if I was actually wearing panties.

B looks up at me in surprise and I just grin down at her, causing her to cutely blush before pulling my pants down around my ankles. I step out of them before offering her a hand up, which she excepts, letting me help her up before leading her back to the bed. Once we're back on the bed I pull her into my arms and kiss her gently.

I continue kissing her gently for a long time, sliding my hands up and down her back, sides and arms all in an effort to keep her nice and relaxed for what I'm about to do.

When I decide she's ready I gently start pushing her backwards but stop immediately after I feel her tense. Luckily it's only for a moment and then she relaxes into my embrace again. Just in case I wait a few seconds before pushing her again but when I do B lets me push back onto the bed without complaint.

Once she's lying back on the bed I press my body down on top of hers, making her moan into my mouth which makes my hormones go crazy.

I want so bad to just jump her bones and fuck the hell out of her but B probably wouldn't like that, at least not at first, and I want our first time together to be something that we both want. Besides B strikes me as the kind of girl who will tell everyone she only likes being made love to, but when she's comfortable enough with the 'making love' she'll be happy to get down and dirty with all the 'fucking' I could ever want. So I figure all I've got to do is get her hooked on the soft stuff and then she'll be putty in my hands.

As if she's tempting me or something B tries to increase the intensity of the kiss, but I don't let her. I want to let her, I want to let her so bad, but I don't think she's ready for all I have to give, and besides, I don't want to get carried away and blow this, so I keep things slow and steady, me running my hands all over her body to squeeze more moans of pleasure from those sweet, soft lips of hers as I caressed them with mine.

When I don't think I can stop myself from wanting to kiss her roughly I pull away, moving to her neck and beginning to gently slid my lips over it before gently sinking my teeth into it in a way which personally drives me wild, and from the way B reacts its the same for her. Figures, two vampire slayers with the same fetish for getting their necks bitten.

I stayed there nibbling on her neck for a while, wanting to leave a mark but I ultimately move on, kissing my way down her body.

I bury my face into her cleavage, moving all my attention to her left nipple, licking and sucking it until it becomes as hard as a rock before moving to the right and giving it the same treatment. As I'm moving back and forth between her nipples I feel her hand travel up towards my head and for a moment I think she's going to try and fight me but then her hands just come to rest on the back of my head and she pushes my mouth harder to her breast causing me to smile around her nipple as I suck down harder on it, using one of my other hands to massage the other breast as I do so.

When I finally think she's ready I slide my hand down her body until it reaches her wet slit and get an unexpected reaction. I was expecting her to either freak or do nothing but instead she raises her hips, pushing her pussy into my hand which is wetter than I could have imagined. She obviously wants this, needs this as much as I do and as much as I want to give it to her I want to savour this moment, cause I know it's something I'm going to remember for the rest of my life, the first time I fucked little Miss perfect Buffy Summers.

Rubbing my fingers up and down the lips of her pussy I can't help smiling as she starts letting out these wonderful little whimpers and moans that are just practically begging me to fuck her and it's all I can do to hold out as long as I can before inevitably I slide my index finger into her forcing both of us to cry out with pleasure.

I can't believe how fucking tight she is. If it wasn't for the fact that I couldn't feel her hymen anywhere I would have sworn she was a virgin. Oh well, bet she's cherry in another place I intend to take her.

The second I'm inside her B begins to try and impale herself on my fingers, practically begging me with everything but her voice to fuck her but I don't give her what she wants. As much as I want to start pounding that sweet pussy of hers straight away I control myself. I want to give her the fucking of a lifetime and to do that right I've got to start out slow. And that's exactly what I do. Even though it kills me I gently fuck B, moving my finger in and out of her at a slow but steady pace, my only consolation being the whimpers and moans falling out of B's mouth, which are making me feel more powerful than I've ever felt in my life.

But I don't want whimpers and moans from her. I want her to beg me. I want her to beg me to fuck her. I want her to beg for me, to acknowledge the fact that this is what she wants and she wants it from me.

Just when I think I'm going to go crazy waiting for B to give me what I want she starts begging, "Please Faith, fuck me. Please fuck me hard."

It's all I need to hear and I quickly slip a second finger into her and gently begin to increase the pace until I'm finally pounding that sweet pussy of hers, using my full slayer strength to make her writhe and squirm under me, her cries so loud now there can be absolutely no doubt to anyone who could hear it exactly what I'm doing to her, or at least there would be if the room wasn't soundproof. I'm actually a little disappointed it is at this point because I'd love the whole world to know I've got little Miss high and mighty Buffy Summers writhing underneath me as I ruthlessly finger fuck her.

Not long after I start giving her all I got B lets out an extra ear piercing scream and creams all over my fingers, giving me a great sense of satisfaction about just how easily I got little Miss tightly wound off. I wait until her little pussy has stopped gripping onto my fingers for dear life before removing them and bringing my cum coated digits up to my face and take one of them into my mouth and taste what must be the sweetest thing in the world.

"Damn B, you taste even better than I ever dreamed you would," I growled as I pulled my finger out of my mouth. I'm telling her the God's honest truth, and I dreamed she'd taste pretty damn good. I want more immediately and smiling wickedly I decide to ask for it, "Mind if I get a little more of you B?"

B swallowed hard, and then shook her head.

"I can’t hear you B." I said.

"Yes, more, please Faith, more." B moans softly.

It's the 'please' that really gets to me. That 'please' is just dripping with repressed want and desire. It's classic B, and yet she's naked in my bed basically asking me to go down on her. Those words cause the last few months to flashed before my eyes and I can't help smile at the fact that after all this she's finally mine.

The thought of it just drives me crazy and I can't wait a second longer.

I have to taste her.

She has to be mine.

Literally diving face first in between her legs I do what I've dreamed about doing since I got to this crappy town and slide my tongue over Buffy Summers's pussy, tasting her from the source. Fuck. No dream I've had has even come close to doing justice to this. Her flavour sets fire to my taste buds making me starving for more of her.

I lick up and down her pussy lips, trying to be as gentle as I can but her taste is driving me crazy and I have to have more. It's a miracle I was able to contain my lust for her as long as I could, but ultimately I fulfil my greatest fantasy and bury my tongue as deep into Buffy Summers as it would go. Her pussy welcomes my tongue like an old friend, embracing it, clamping down on it, as B screams like a banshee.

Once I've finally got over the fact that I finally got my tongue inside her I gently begin to tongue fuck B, twisting my tongue clockwise and anticlockwise inside her, using my slayer speed to find all of her most sensitive spots and then touching them on every turn and twist of my tongue. I want to give her a serious tongue fucking so bad but I restrained myself. I wanna hear her beg for it, beg for me, beg for what I can give her, beg for what we both know she wants, what she needs. So I go slowly as I can, moving my tongue within her fast enough to touch everything important lightly, but not provide enough pressure or speed to send her over the edge, drawing this out as long as I can, enjoying her taste all the way but ultimately I become just too impatient and start tongue fucking her with everything I've got. Ironically it is at this point that she finally gives me what I want.

B begins moaning my name and begging me to fuck her harder, me happily obliging, slamming my tongue in and out of her at full slayer speed, twisting my tongue as I do so determined to make her cum. I don't have to wait too long.

B screams as she cums like a river which pours the most heavenly liquid imaginable down my throat.

I continue jack-hammering my tongue into her as I greedily guzzle as much as I can. The juice I can't swallow ends up covering my face as I practically bathe in her. I give B's pussy a few extra licks, just to make sure I've got every drop I can possibly get, before lifting my head up, rolling over onto my side and smiling up at her.

"Did you enjoy that B?" I asked.

B blushed and nodded.

"Good," I said rolling over onto my back, stripping myself quickly of my bra and panties as I went, "Because now it's your turn."

B bites her lip in this cute little way which lets me know she's all kinds of nervous before she slowly crawls up my body until we're face to face, not letting go of her lip the whole time. Wanting to give that lip a break I sit up and grab her face with both hands, kissing her roughly. She's a little startled but quickly starts kissing me back and not long after that I break it and look deep into her eyes.

"At you're own pace B, no rush." I told her with, hopefully, a comforting smile.

I'm not so good with the comforting but I want to let B know she can take her time. Don't get me wrong, I'm real horny for her to do me but she's still new to this and B's the one person I'm willing to do slow and gentle with. Besides, I like the idea of a nice long fuck session with Buffy Summers, and while I'd prefer a nice long hard fuck session with Buffy Summers I'll take what I can get.

B just stares at me in response and then suddenly jumps me, crashing her lips against mine and shoving her tongue down my throat.

Maybe I'll get that long hard fuck session after all.

This kiss is all passion and fire, B letting the animal inside take over and it's all I can do not to cut loose on her completely and probably scare her off.

Just as things are getting really good she breaks away and begins kissing down my neck, her teeth digging gently into my flesh in just the same way I did to her not that long ago. I stifle a moan, wanting to hide from her how easily she gets my juices flowing cause the truth is she's only started on my neck and I'm already about to pop.

After gently kissing every sensitive spot I got on my neck B moves slowly down to my tits and wastes no time in taking one of my nipples into her mouth and suckling on it like a baby. I cup B's head to my boob, feeding her my nipple as if she were sucking on it for sustenance. I feel my nipple hardening under the soft caress of her sweet mouth and once it's fully erect I gently guide her to my other nipple and then back and forth between them before finally it all becomes too much and I start pushing her head downwards.

As I'm pushing her to where I want that mouth B very thoughtfully gives my toned stomach little kisses on the way down until she reaches my pussy and then stops dead in her tracks. She stares at my cunt for a few moments and I get worried that she's freaking out, but before I can think of anything to say to encourage her she leans forward and gives my pussy a long soft lick. There's a pause and then she gives me another, and another, and another, B gently beginning to lick my pussy in a way which has me really struggling not to moan.

C said B was really good with her tongue but she really did a lousy job of describing it because this is amazing.

Sure B's licking around my pussy lips, over my hole and playing with my clit just like C said, but B's doing it just the right way that brings me the max amount of pleasure in a way which took C a week to learn.

Seems little Miss Goody two shoes Buffy Summers is a natural born little rug muncher.

My last thought is proven 100% correct when B shoves her tongue deep inside my pussy without me even asking and then beginning to slide it in and out of me, fucking me so, so good.

The second that soft, talented tongue is inside me I can no longer stop moaning so I reached down and grabbed a handful of hair, stroking her soft blonde locks to make me feel more in control of the situation as that soft tongue strokes in and out of my pussy.

Taking this as an encouragement B begins sliding her tongue through me even faster than before, adding to the mix by twisting her tongue clockwise and anticlockwise inside me, searching for my sweet spots. She was blatantly copying what I had done to her before, not that I was complaining, if you're going to copy someone why not copy a master, or mistress as the case may be.

Who knew that little Miss Goody two shoes Buffy Summers would make such a great pussy eater? I mean I've been with some pretty cunt hungry dykes before but none of them had done even half a good a job of eating me as B is. The way she uses that tongue you would have thought she'd been eating pussy for years. I swear she finds every one of my sensitive spots in seconds and attacks them with a vengeance. Unlike me earlier who was trying to tease her B is all about the making me cum and I got no problem obliging.

As my moans reach an almost embarrassing high pitch B goes into overdrive, shoving her tongue into me at full slayer speed, the whole time slurping at me like my pussy cream held the gift of eternal youth or something and it's a miracle I last as long as I do. Screaming out loud I cum, holding her pretty face in place while I cover it with my juices. It's by far the greatest orgasm I've ever had, causing my body to shake violently and I lose total control for a few seconds. When I come to I'm happy to see that B's still lapping away at me, cleaning my pussy of all my left over cream not because she wants to make me feel good but because she actually wants to drink up my cunt juice which is practically proof positive between us me and Cordy have gotten little Miss Goody two shoes Buffy Summers hooked on pussy.

I gently pull her up to me, pushing her mouth downwards every so often so she can place little kisses all over my upper body, of course allowing her to spend a generous amount of time on my boobs before we're face to face so I can kiss her again.

I can't help grin when B immediately starts kissing me back with the kind of frantic lust I always knew she was hiding. I enjoy swapping spit with her for a while before I gently slide my hand down her body again. She gasps when my hand reaches her pussy, and she gasps even louder when I slide two fingers into it.

"Cordy tell you about the little treat I gave her B?" I asked her breaking the kiss.

B bit her lip, that hidden lust I was talking about burning in her eyes, "Yes."

Geez, I don't think I've ever heard her sound so husky.

"Would you like me to give you the same treat?" I asked.

She seemed to think about this for a long minute and then nodded.

"Good," I said, pulling her treat from my bedside table, "Cause I think it's about time I treated you to the kind of fucking I've always thought you needed and always wanted to give you."

Buffy's POV

Hearing Faith say this causes me to bite my bottom lip, a clear sign to anybody that knows me well enough that I am nervous. I’m not nervous about going down on Faith... well I am but I'm more worried about doing it right than anything else. I managed to do it right with Cordelia, but Faith is way more experienced and probably expects a lot more and I'm not sure I can do it, but I'm not just going to give up now.

Forcing myself from my thoughts I slowly make my way up Faith’s body until we're face to face. I don't let go of my bottom lip until I'm looking into Faith’s eyes and seeing the look of total lust on her face.

Suddenly and without warning Faith sits up and grabs both sides of my face with her hands and kisses me not gentle like before but roughly. I'm momentarily stunned by Faith’s moves however I quickly get over my shock and start to kiss her back, however just as I'm starting to really get into the kiss Faith breaks it and looks into my eyes.

"At you're own pace B." Faith said, "No rush."

She adds smiling a soft and rather gentle smile evidently she is trying to comfort me.

We continue to stare into one and other’s eyes as I try and figure out the best way to start what we both want me to do.

Deciding to just go for it I throw myself at Faith, pressing her back down into the covers with me on top of her. As soon as I am on top of her I immediately attach my mouth on to hers and using her shock to my advantage I practically ram my tongue down her throat.

Once I have Faith’s mouth and throat at my mercy I let all of what I am feeling out and into Faith via the kiss. I do my best to make her feel all the passion and fire that has been burning up with in me for so long.

A part of me can‘t believe I am being this bold but I kinda like this ‘want, take, have’ type of attitude I am developing. I guess Faith is rubbing off on me in more ways than one.

Just as I feel Faith start to get into the kiss I decide to pay her back for earlier and I break the kiss, however as soon as I have broken contact with her mouth my mouth starts making contact with other parts of her body starting off with her chin and slowly moving down to her neck where I dig my teeth gently into Faith’s flesh.

I hear a throaty moan come from Faith evidently she is trying to hide how much I'm getting to her and I'm glad that she isn’t succeeding.

Once I have covered Faith’s neck in kisses I move further down until I reach her breasts and decide to do the same thing Faith did to me only in reverse meaning since she started with my left breast I’ll start with her right one which is exacterly what I do.

I take her right breast into my mouth and start sucking on it like a baby suckles it’s mother’s breast for milk and Faith much to my surprise and delight does the same thing I did to her when she was doing this to me she cups the back of my head and holds it against her breast feeding me her nipple which I'm more than happy to take.

Faith’s nipple very quickly becomes hard within my mouth. I don’t know weather it is because of how turned on Faith is or because of my oral work. It’s probably both. Either way I don’t care I just love what I'm doing and knowing that it is pleasing Faith just adds to my pleasure.

I suddenly feel Faith gently pulling me off of her hard right nipple and doing her best to move me over to her other nipple. I let her guide me and as soon as her left nipple is just as hard as the right Faith "guides" me two and fro between her nipples. After a while she stops and starts to push my head down. I willingly go down but at my own speed placing kisses over Faith’s well toned stomach as I move down towards Faith’s centre.

Once there I look at Faith’s pussy and take a deep breath. As I slowly exhale I begin feeling the nervousness start to return however before it can take a hold of me I lean forward determined not to let nervousness get the better of me.

When I'm close enough I stick out my tongue and give Faith’s pussy a long, slow lick. Immediately I love the taste of Faith and want more, so I lick Faith’s pussy again, and again, and again. It isn’t long before I find a nice steady rhythm hoping that I'm doing a good job due to the fact that Faith hasn’t made a lot of noise yet, however this doesn’t deter me if anything it makes me more determined to make Faith moan and groan just like she made me earlier.

I quickly figure that if licking the outside of Faith’s pussy isn’t getting the desired effect maybe licking the inside will and just like with her mouth I force my tongue into her pussy moving it in and out fucking her as best I can.

I hear Faith cry as I continue what I am doing and I feel Faith’s hands in my hair stroking it in an affectionate way. I take all of these things as good signs and start to slide my tongue in faster than before. After a short time of just doing this I start to twist my tongue both clockwise and anticlockwise inside of her.

I'm sure Faith can tell I am copying her earlier actions but apart from my time with Cordy this is only my second lesbian experience and hopefully it won’t be my last.

One big difference between my motives behind what I am doing and Faith’s motives behind what she was doing to me earlier is that she was evidently trying to torture me in the most wonderful way but still she was torturing me where as I'm not trying to torture her I'm trying to make her happy and the best way to do that is to make Faith cum and that is exacterly what I'm going to do.

By the sound of Faith’s moans which are getting louder and louder each time I force my tongue inside of her I'm evidently getting closer and closer to achieving my goal.

With each thrust in and out and with each turn clockwise and anticlockwise I get faster all the while making sure what is coming out of her doesn’t go to waste.

All of a sudden Faith screams so loud I am surprised the whole of Sunnydale doesn’t hear her and as she screams I get the first taste of the most delicious thing I have ever tasted Faith’s cum. It's even better than Cordelia's cum and I didn't think that was possible. I can feel Faith’s body shaking against my face but I don’t care all I care about is getting every last drop of her cum in my mouth, even though she seems to be doing her best to make sure that she get’s as much of it all over my face with her forcing my face into her pussy.

I feel Faith’s grip on the back of my head slowly weaken a sign that she is coming down from her orgasm however despite her no longer forcing me I continue to seek out every single drop of cum left inside of her now that I have made her happy which I hope I can do again but for right now I am no longer licking Faith to make her happy I am simply licking her because I want to get every single drop of her cum that I can.

Once I'm finished and sure that I have gotten all of Faith’s cum from inside of her I feel her gently trying to pull me up. After a while I finally let her pull me up her body placing a kiss or two here and there as I go until I reach her face.

As soon as I do we immediately lock lips and I kiss her the exact same way I did before. Soon I feel one of Faith’s hands moving down my body until it reaches my pussy. I gasp loudly as I feel Faith slide two fingers into me.

"Cordy tell you about the little treat I gave her B?" Faith asked me after breaking the kiss.

I bite my lip, feeling slightly nervous again but also excited.

"Yes." I answered honestly, unable to keep the nervousness from my voice.

"Would you like me to give you the same treat?" Faith asked.

I take a moment to think about this.

One of the thousands of different thoughts that had been running through my mind was what it would be like to get the same 'treat' that Cordy told me about. Like nearly everything else with Faith the thought makes me feel nervous and excited all at the same time, and like nearly everything else just because it makes me nervous doesn't mean I don't want to try it.

After thinking about it I nod my head which makes Faith smile.

"Good." Faith said as she reaches over and pulls out her "treat" from the bedside table, "Cause I think it's about time I treated you to the kind of fucking I've always thought you needed and always wanted to give you."

With that Faith pushes me off of her so she can put on the 'treat'.

Once Faith has the 'treat' in place I remember what Cordelia told me about her first time with Faith, how she used that 'treat', that big strap on dildo, to fuck her brains out.

Cordelia told me she couldn’t believe how big Faith’s strap on was and as I'm looking at it, although I don’t know if it is the same one she used on Cordy, I have to say it looks pretty big. It's maybe even a little bigger than Angel’s cock, which was pretty big, which makes me even more nervous and excited.

"B." Faith said, waking me from my thoughts, "Have you ever given a BJ before?"

This makes me frown.

"BJ?" I asked.

"Blow job." Faith answered with a grin.

I immediately inwardly cursed myself, partly because I've heard what a BJ was before, I just went brain dead there for some reason, probably because of nervousness, the nervousness which is the other reason I'm cursing myself because I'm blushing bright red and I can't stop.

"Ever given a blow job before B?" Faith asked, grinning even wider than before.

I somehow blushed a even darker shade of red as I shook my head in response.

"Didn't think so." Faith said in a slightly condescending tone which annoys me, "Well don't worry B, it's real easy when you know how, and since I only really pack big and you've got yourself a tight little pussy I think it would be best if I teach you how to suck cock, that way it will be easier to stretch you out and you'll learn an important life skill."

An important life skill. Could she sound more like a guy?

Then again from the grin on her face and from the way she said it I'm pretty sure she's joking or trying to get under my skin. Probably both.

She does have a point though, even if she's saying it in the most crudest way possible.

I remember how painful and awkward it was at first with Angel, which wasn't entirely his fault as we were both caught up in the moment and it got better very quickly, but it would have been nice if both of us had been a bit more... prepared.

Even Cordelia's vibrator had hurt a bit when it entered me for the first time, although it didn't hurt for long, and later when it was covered in juice it didn't hurt at all. At that point I was... more used to it, but the extra liquid definitely helped.

Faith’s 'cock' is definitely bigger than Cordelia's vibrator, and a little bit bigger than Angel's cock, and despite the fact I'm not a virgin anymore it's still going to hurt to try and take that inside me. A little extra liquid would definitely help.

"What do you say B? Wanna learn how to suck cock?" Faith asked, waking me from my thoughts.

I pause for a moment, come to the same conclusion that it would be easier if Faith's toy was wet and then climb off the bed and get on my knees in front of the other slayer.

I'm a little unsure where to go from here, luckily Faith helps me out.

"Ok B, welcome to BJs 101. First, grab a hold of the base and give the head a little lick." Faith said, holding out the dildo for me to grab by the base, which I do, but not before a little hesitation.

I hesitated again before licking the head, but I do it.

It's a little weird, and I feel kind of stupid doing it, but before I get a chance to over think it I'm already asked to move on.

"Good, now slide your tongue up and down the shaft, get it nice and sloppy wet." Faith said.

I do as she says, slide my tongue up and down the toy, moving my hand when necessary so my tongue can lick the base.

"Not bad B." Faith said after I've licked all around the fake cock several times.

"Now try taking it into your mouth."

I do as she says, slowly opening my mouth and taking the head of the dildo inside.

"Oh fuck B, that's so hot." Faith said even more huskily than usual, "Suck it B, suck my cock."

Again I do as she says, gently beginning to suck on the strap on in my mouth, looking up at her as I do so to see her grinning back at me.

"That's it B, suck that cock. A little more... harder... I want to be able to hear it. I want to be able to hear you suck that cock. I want to be able to hear you suck my cock. That's it, fuck yeah, you're doing great B, now try taking more. Try taking more of that big cock in your mouth. Try taking more of my big cock in your mouth."

Faith continues to 'encourage' me, but I do my best to ignore it and concentrate on taking more, after all if I want to make sure this dildo is as wet as possible then this is a pretty good way to do it. Besides, I did sort of agree to suck cock, so I guess that's exactly what I'm going to do.

I start off slowly, bobbing my head gently up and down on the dildo, going lower on every bob, taking inch after inch into my mouth until I feel it touching the back of my throat. Figuring that would be enough to stop trying to take more I start just concentrating on bobbing my head up and down on Faith's dildo, doing my best to get the strap on as wet as possible.

This isn't so bad for a while, it's actually kind of fun because I swear in between each of her helpful comments Faith moans, which is impossible because this thing isn't real, but when ever I look about her it's clear she's really into this which is more encouraging than anything she could say, or anything she does say.

I kind of get lost in the BJ for a while, soon settling into a steady routine of bobbing and sucking until I feel her hand on the back of my head, pushing me down further gently even as I feel the tip of her strap on press against the back of my throat.

"More, come on B, I know you can take more." Faith said pushing me downwards.

I'm just about to try and pull the strap on out of my mouth and tell her I can't when she adds something which takes me off guard.

"More, take it down your throat. Relax the muscles inside your throat and keep pushing downwards. Take that cock all the way."

I'm not sure that's even possible. Cordy said she had done it but she had to be lying because this thing was huge. There was just no way it was possible, but I felt oddly compelled to try for some reason. Maybe it was curiosity, maybe my hormones got the better of me, maybe I was completely lost in the moment, I don't know but for whatever reason I relaxed my throat and lowered my head even further.

With incredible determination I was able to force the head of Faith's strap on into my throat, and then an additional inch on every bob of my head until to my amazement my chin bumped against the fake balls of the dildo, meaning I had all 10 inches stuffed down my throat.

"Fuck B... just... fuck..." Faith said, finally lost for words.

Making such an experienced and cocky girl like Faith lost for words because of my BJ skills is actually kind of hot, and a total confidence booster.

Deciding I like making her silent I try and keep her that way by devoting myself completely into giving this 'cock' head.

I breathe through my nose so I can keep the cock in my throat as long as possible, sucking on it as loudly as I can until I am forced upward for more air. Once I've taken a few deep breaths I go back to bobbing my head up and down on the first half of the cock, occasionally taking it out and licking the length of the shaft up and down before going back to sucking it again. After this I take it all the way into my throat again, moving my mouth up and down the entire 10 inch dildo for a few long bobs before keeping it buried in my throat for a few moments before repeating the process.

This goes on for a long time and every time I look up Faith is staring down at me with pure lust burning in her eyes.

Finally it all becomes too much for her.

"Ok B." Faith said lustfully, "I think that's wet enough."

I slowly remove the dildo from my mouth and see she's right. The dildo is well coated from head to base in my saliva and looks nice and ready for what's to come next. I'm a little nervous about what's to come next, but I'm more excited. I actually kind of enjoyed the BJ, and I know I'm going to enjoy what's next.

I climb up Faith’s body until we're face to face again.

"How do you want me?" I ask her.

Faith smiles.

"I want you." Faith said, "Like this."

With that she pushes me over again only this time she follows me over so that I am on my back against the covers and she is on top of me.

I wait looking into Faith’s eyes unable to help but feel as though she is toying with me making me wait for her to attack my pussy with her "treat".

"Now I’m going to give you the fucking you deserve B." Faith said, looking at me with a really devilish smile on her face.

"I’m waiting." I tell her wanting her to give me it more than anything else in the world.

Faith raises an eyebrow.

"You’re going to have to do better than that." Faith said.

I look at her for a minute and then realise what she wants me to do.

"You want me to beg?" I asked her, a little but not totally surprised.

A big part of me wants to refuse for a number of reasons, all of which sound very good in my head, but the problem is none of them seem good enough. I want this, I really, really want this. I'm actually surprised how badly I want this, how I'd do just about anything if Faith just gave me what I want... I'd do just about anything if Faith just fucked me.

Faith grins down at me to answer my question, leaving me no choice but to give her what she wants.

"Please Faith." I begged, my lust overruling any thoughts of refusing, "Please give it to me, I need it, give me the fucking I deserve. Please give me what I deserve. Fuck me. I need to be fucked. I need to be fucked by you. Please fuck me Faith. I need you to fuck me so bad. Please, I’ll do anything."

"Anything?" Faith asked, her grin growing even wider.

I have a funny feeling she loves hearing that word.

"Yes anything." I told her, not really having an idea what I'm getting myself into, but right now I don't really care, I just want Faith inside of me and the more she makes me wait the more I want it.

I'm sure she knows that as well.

"Alright B, I'll give you the fucking you deserve." Faith said with another ear to ear smile on her face.

With that she lowers herself down and kisses me, gently at first, but not for long. I actually welcome the rougher kissing as it relaxes me, at least until I feel the tip of her dildo start to push against my pussy lips.

I tense a little as Faith begins to push inside me but I quickly force myself to relax which allows the head of the strap on to slide into me without too much pain.

I close my eyes doing my best to focus on the kissing while at the same time allowing myself to enjoy the feelings of the dildo as it continues to travel further inside of me.

We break the kiss and simultaneously both look down and see the head of the strap on along with the first few inches having disappeared inside of me and the rest is on it's way to slowly join it.

I'm amazed that the dildo is entering me so easily. Either my pussy is really wet or the dildo is really wet with my saliva. I must still be pretty tight down there and yet I can feel very little pain or discomfort coming from the dildo as it continues on inside of me.

I look up at the same time Faith does and we lock eyes.

"Relax your hot little pussy B, let me get deep inside of you so I can give you the fucking you deserve."

These words send a shiver of desire through me, which I try and fail to hide by biting my bottom lip.

Faith stares at me hungrily for a few moments and then she recaptures my lips with her own.

Without breaking the kiss Faith continues to push more inside of me, inch after inch slowly sliding into me, stretching my pussy out like never before.

Just when I think it's going to become too much Faith stops and pulls out a little bit, then pushes back in a bit more then out a bit, and continues to do this fucking me gently with only a few inches of the dildo.

As Faith continues to do this she drives me more and more crazy with lust and desire. This feels so good, maybe even better than my first time, and yet despite how good she is making me feel I want more. I don’t know why she isn't giving me more. Can't she tell how badly I want it? Can't she tell how badly I need it?

If she needs it spelled out for her, I'm willing to do that, I'm willing to do anything, I just need it so bad.

"More. Harder. Fuck me!" I moaned, breaking the kiss, finally unable to hold back any longer, "Fuck me harder Faith, please fuck me harder."

"Are you sure you're ready for that B?" Faith asked, sounding incredibly cocky.

"I'm sure." I told her, nodding my head.

"Ok B." Faith said with a smile, "Just remember you asked for this."

With that Faith thrusts more of her dildo into me making me cry out with pleasure. I continue to cry joyfully as she begins to fuck me harder, thrusting in and out of me adding an inch at a time. Soon the whole thing is pumping in and out of me, and yet still despite the size I can't feel any pain what so ever. It isn't long before I stop wondering as to why I can’t feel any pain and simply enjoy the feeling of Faith’s strap on inside of me.

I can remember Faith’s scream when she came from my tongue however I doubt it was as loud as I'm being right now.

Faith seems to think I'm being too loud as she leans down and captures my lips with hers, drowning out the sound of my screams with a passionate kiss that I eagerly return. I continued to scream into her mouth but it's a lot less noticeable as I'm less focused on screaming in pleasure and more focused on the wonderful kiss and the skilful fucking Faith is giving me.

It's obvious Faith has done this before due to the fact it takes her next to no time to get into a rhythm of steady strokes, occasionally giving me hard long thrusts almost all the way out and then all the way back in but mostly giving me a rapidfire of small strokes. Both ways give me a tremendous amount of pleasure and the fact that Faith leaves me constantly guessing about the next thrust drives me crazy with a mixture of frustration and lust.

Faith suddenly breaks the kiss.

"Wrap your legs around me B." Faith ordered.

I'm so horny I do as she says without question and wrap my legs around her tightly.

Faith responds by moving one of her hands down to my ass and grabbing it as she moves her mouth down to my neck and starts to attack that the same way she attacked my mouth roughly however I can’t help but enjoy it. Unable to believe how she is able to focus on both my neck and fucking me at the same time and yet somehow she is able to do it.

After a while Faith recaptures my mouth once again. As soon as she does I feel her start to increase the speed of her thrusts not going too hard however she is going a lot faster than before.

My god this feels so fucking good.

I want more.

In an attempt to tell Faith this without using my mouth I tighten my grip on her with my legs not so much that I am hurting her but hopefully enough that it causes her to go faster.

It works!

Now she is really pounding my pussy with what has to be her full slayer strength. It has to be her full slayer strength cause no one normal could move that fast and/or with that amount of force. It's so hard only a slayer could give it, and only a slayer could take it. Even then I'm not sure I can take it, not because it hurts but because it feels so good I think I'm going to pass out from pleasure.

Wanting to cum before any type of passing out I began thrusting myself upwards against her, pushing my horny pussy up to meet her 'cock' on every thrust. This seems to make the dildo go even deeper inside me, reaching before untouched depths of my pussy and stimulates sensitive spots which would have never been reached by anything smaller.

When I start thrusting upwards Faith breaks the kiss and stares at me with a look of pure lust, before somehow increasing the speed even more, fucking me so hard I think my eyes are going to pop out.

This brutally hard fucking sends me over the edge and I cum, screaming as loud as my lungs will allow. It's even stronger than the orgasms Faith gave me while licking and finger fucking me, not that this stops Faith even for a second. Even while I'm screaming at the top of my lungs from the first wonderful orgasm Faith continues to fuck me for all she's worth. Despite the fact I have just cum she get’s faster, fucking me so hard that even though I have just cum I'm left with no choice but to cum again, and again, and again. Each time the orgasm is even stronger until they all melt together to send me to a pure heaven of endless pleasure. I scream louder and louder until I can’t scream anymore due to me either having lost my voice or the power to scream any louder either that or I am screaming so loud now that human’s can’t hear it. As crazy as it sounds I think it might be that I am now screaming so loud I can’t hear myself due to the fact I still have the strength in me to hold onto Faith tightly with both my arms and legs.

Faith suddenly goes back to my neck and starts to suck on it hard evidently trying to give me a love bite maybe she is marking me to let me know or others know that I am hers.

She doesn’t need to mark me to know this.

But if she wants to I’m hardly in a position to stop her not that I would the thought of me being Faith’s and having her mark me is kind of a turn on if I can get anymore turned on than I already am.

After what feels like an eternity her thrusts finally begin to slow down until she comes to a stop at which point she removes her mouth from my neck and slowly pulls her dildo from inside of me much to my displeasure however I slowly unwrap my legs from around her waist.

"Did you like that B?" Faith said me as I realise that I have completely come down from my countless number of orgasms.

I smile softly and nod my head in response.

"Good." Faith said, returning my weak smile with a wicked one, "Now, I believe you said you’d do anything."

I look at Faith and nod as I wonder what the ‘anything’ is going to be.

Faith's POV

Pushing B off me I get up and strap my favourite dildo around my waist, watching B closely the whole time.

I do kind of wonder if B might freak as this is something different to what we've done so far but I know what fun Cordy and B had with C's vibe so I was pretty sure I could talk her into this before I even pulled out my strap on. Besides, it's not like she wasn't expecting it what with the fair warning I gave her and all.

It doesn't seem like I needed to worry about it though as B can't seem to take her eyes off my toy, and those eyes say she ain't freaking. Sure B's eyes say she's a little nervous but they also say she's super horny, so I'm pretty sure I can pull this off.

Once my 'dick' is firmly in place I wait for B to say something but she just keeps staring which makes me smile. Poor little B, probably never seen a cock this big before, let alone had one in her hot little pussy. Well that's about to change, but first my dick needs a little lubing.

"B." I said, getting her attention, "Have you ever given a BJ before?"

"BJ?" B asked with a frown.

"Blow job." I answered grinning.

B blushes super red.

"Ever given a blow job before B?" I asked, B going an even darker shade of red before shaking her head, "Didn't think so. Well don't worry B, it's real easy when you know how, and since I only really pack big and you've got yourself a tight little pussy I think it would be best if I teach you how to suck cock, that way it will be easier to stretch you out and you'll learn an important life skill."

B scowls at me in a mixture of anger and annoyance, before she actually starts thinking about what I said, hopefully realising I'm making a lot of sense. I mean hell, didn't she come here to broaden her sexual horizons? Ok so she might have figured she was just exploring the strictly girl on girl fun, but this still is technically girl on girl, and besides, just because I can't feel her mouth on this thing doesn't mean I wouldn't enjoy seeing it. And hey, worse comes to worse and she decides she's strictly dickly I'm still doing her a favour here, plus as wet as that little pussy of hers is she'd definitely appreciate a little extra wetness for what I'm packing.

Course, if B refuses I'll use my own spit or break out that bottle of lube I got, but I'd much prefer B's mouth for the lubing.

"What do you say B?" I asked, "Wanna learn how to suck cock?"

There was another pause and then B climbed off the bed and got on her knees in front of me, the sight giving me an incredible thrill and a huge grin on my face.

"Ok B, welcome to BJs 101." I told her, holding out the dildo for her, "First, grab a hold of the base and give the head a little lick."

B hesitates before taking the cock in hand and then hesitates again before sticking out her tongue and licking the head, her hesitation to do so only making it hotter.

"Good, now slide your tongue up and down the shaft, get it nice and sloppy wet." I told her after a few moments of licking.

With a little less hesitation this time B slides her tongue up and down my tool, moving her hand when necessary so her tongue can give the base a proper licking.

"Not bad B." I said after her tongue had travelled up and down the dildo a couple of times, "Now try taking it into your mouth."

Now without hesitating B slowly opens her mouth and takes the tip of the toy past her lips, the sight of those lips closing around a cock sticking out from around my waist sending a wicked sexual thrill through me.

"Oh fuck B, that's so hot." I said huskily, "Suck it B, suck my cock."

I get another great feeling of sexual thrill as B gently begins to suck on my strap on, her eyes looking up for approval which causes me to grin.

"That's it B, suck that cock." I encouraged, "A little more... harder... I want to be able to hear it. I want to be able to hear you suck that cock. I want to be able to hear you suck my cock. That's it, fuck yeah, you're doing great B, now try taking more. Try taking more of that big cock in your mouth. Try taking more of my big cock in your mouth."

I continue encouraging, but I'm more focused on what she's doing than what I'm saying, me just kind of running my mouth as I watched transfixed at B sucking her first cock, my cock.

It's a total trip that I'm getting B's first BJ, especially since her first BJ is pretty damn good.

She starts off slow, bobbing her head gently up and down my dick, going lower every time, getting more and more cock into her mouth until it's about halfway inside before suddenly stopping.

I'm a little disappointed at the sudden stop in progress but B is quickly forgiven as she begins loudly sucking on that cock, causing me to get so horny I actually moan.

To be fair every time she moves that pretty mouth of hers she makes the stimulator inside my strap on rub against my clit but I swear I would be moaning even if it wasn't there because this is so fucking hot.

I get lost in watching her bob her head up and down on half of my cock, just enjoying the sights and sounds of B giving me head until I suddenly realise how long it's been since an extra inch went in that pretty little mouth of hers.

It suddenly occurs to me that the dildo is probably banging against the back of her throat and the reason B ain't taking more is because she doesn't know how to deep throat. Hell, this is uptight little B we're talking about here so she probably doesn't even know it's possible, but it is and it's fucking hot as hell.

Considering this is uptight little B I'd like to give her the option on whether to deep throat or not. I'd like to, but I can't.

I've had a couple of girls deep throat this dick, C being one of them, and B's got super strength and stamina that none of those girls had so this should be a piece of fucking cake for B, and you can be damn sure I'm not accepting Buffy Summers can't do something Cordelia Chase can.

Besides, I really want to see this thing down her throat.

"More, come on B, I know you can take more." I said, grabbing a firm hold of her head and pushing her down onto the dick, "More, take it down your throat. Relax the muscles inside your throat and keep pushing downwards. Take that cock all the way."

I continued pushing her downwards with enough force to encourage her without forcing her to go lower, not wanting to push her into something unless I really had too, but like I knew she could B did me and our slayer bloodline proud by bobbing her head lower and lower on that dick taking inch, after inch, after inch down her throat until her lips were pressed against the base, meaning the Goody two shoes slayer Buffy Summers had 10 inches of dildo all the way down her throat.

"Fuck B... just... fuck..." I said huskily.

She did it. I knew she could and I knew it would be fucking hot when she did it but my imagination didn't do this justice.

It gets even hotter when B starts really going to town on my strap on, treating it like a real cock, just like I taught her. B makes me the proudest teacher in the whole stinking town when she began switching between different techniques, sometimes bobbing her head on about half of the dick, sometimes licking up and down the shaft, sometimes bobbing her head on the whole thing, taking every single inch down her throat and even keeping it there for a few seconds.

Every so often she even looks up at me, those eyes telling me how much she's enjoying this but how much she wants more, needs more, how much she wants this cock inside of her, how much she wants my cock inside of her.

I let her keep sucking on my cock for as long as I can stand it, loving the visual but wanting to fuck her so much it hurts.

When I can't take any more I tell her, "Ok B, I think that's wet enough."

B removes her mouth from the cock and it isn't a surprise to see I'm right. Hell, after the sloppy wet BJ B just gave my strap on I'm surprised it isn't even more covered in saliva.

"How do you want me?" B asks after she's climbed up so we're face to face.

"I want you." I said with a smile, "Like this."

With that I flipped her over onto her back on the bed with me on top of her, pressing down against her body and looking into her eyes and seeing she wants this as much as I do.

"Now I’m going to give you the fucking you deserve B." I said smiling.

"I’m waiting." B said challengingly which made me raise an eyebrow.

"You’re going to have to do better than that." I said.

B frowned at me for a minute, and then realisation seemed to hit.

"You want me to beg?" B asked.

I grinned in response.

There was a moment of silence which made me think B was going to protest which was something I was totally ready for. What I wasn't ready for was for B to just go with it.

"Please Faith." B begged, "Please give it to me, I need it, give me the fucking I deserve. Please give me what I deserve. Fuck me. I need to be fucked. I need to be fucked by you. Please fuck me Faith. I need you to fuck me so bad. Please, I’ll do anything."

"Anything?" I asked, grinning even wider.

"Yes anything." B said.

"Alright B, I'll give you the fucking you deserve." I said, grinning wider still as I leaned down to kiss her.

B welcomes my lips with hers and I try hard not to kiss her too roughly too soon but I'm so horny it doesn't take long for me to try practically choking her with my tongue. Luckily B's totally into it, kissing me back hard and roughly, just the way I like it.

I get lost in kissing her for a few seconds, then suddenly remember I'm moments away from fulfilling one of my biggest fantasies since I got to this crappy town and quickly grab a hold of my strap on an press it against the pussy lips of Buffy freaking Summers.

For a moment B tenses but it doesn't last and soon she's nice and relaxed and letting me push my way inside her. Fuck. Little Miss Goody two shoes Buffy Summers is relaxing so I can get my big strap on cock inside her hot little pussy. This is so hot.

I continue pushing forwards for a while until finally I break the kiss and look down, as if I need to check that it's actually sliding inside her and fuck. I got my 10 inch strap on dick inside Little Miss Goody two shoes Buffy Summers. It's only in a few inches but it's still freaking hot as hell.

Now I just need to get more inside her.

Looking up at B we lock eyes.

"Relax your hot little pussy B, let me get deep inside of you so I can give you the fucking you deserve." I tell her.

B responds to this by biting her bottom lip which makes her look nervous, innocent and yet sexy as hell all at the same time, making it impossible for me not to lean my head down and capture those lips of hers with mine.

As we continue kissing roughly I push forwards slowly but steadily, pushing inch after inch into B's hot little hole, stretching her pussy open until my strap on is maybe just over halfway inside her, than I begin sliding a couple of inches in and out of her slowly, giving her the gentlest fucking I'm capable of in the hope of stretching her out so she's ready for the fucking she deserves.

I'm also fucking her gently to drive her crazy, but it's totally backfiring on me as I get tired of the slow crap about two seconds after I started it. It's not my favourite way to fuck but I've been doing it for years and it's always worked before in loosening a girl up for a hard pussy pounding, but B's a slayer like me so maybe she could take a real rough fucking right from the start. Then again physically tearing her pussy apart with my slayer strength would be a passion killer though so I really shouldn't risk it, but I want to fuck her hard so bad it's killing me.

B's not making it any easier for me either, constantly letting out these little moans and whimpers into my mouth which just makes me want to slam fuck her cunt with every ounce of my super strength. Can't do it though, not until B's ready.

Just then B breaks the kiss and moans, "More. Harder. Fuck me. Fuck me harder Faith, please fuck me harder."

I'm shocked into silence for a few seconds as no chick has ever begged to be fucked hard so soon but my shock is quickly replaced by happiness and horniness as I remind myself this is no chick, this is my fellow slayer. Of course she's begging for a harder fucking already, because she's a slayer like me, born to fight and fuck.

"Are you sure you're ready for that B?" I ask.

"I'm sure." B said with a nod.

"Ok B." I said smiling, "Just remember you asked for this."

With that I give her a nice hard thrust, forcing a couple of inches of dildo inside her in one go, making her cry out with pleasure. She keeps crying out as I get more and more cock inside her, pumping in an extra inch into her with each thrust until I've got the whole thing inside her hot little hole.

The whole time I was filling her up B was increasing in volume and now I am all the way inside her she's really putting her lungs to work, which is hot but also a little distracting. Leaning down I end the distraction by shutting her up with a kiss which quickly turns hot and heavy as I settle into a steady rhythm, fucking her with about half the dildo on every thrust.

When I'm sure she's used to medium speed I pick up my game a little, giving her pussy some long hard thrusts so I can stretch it out even more, getting it all nice and ready for what I'm about to do to it.

I know I promised her a harder fucking and I'm already giving her that. The speed I'm going at is much harder than before and for anyone normal this is probably as hard as they could fuck. But I'm not normal, I'm a slayer. For me, this is medium. B wasn't ready for hard when she asked for it, not for my kind of hard, but she's ready now and in a second she won't know what hit her.

"Wrap your legs around me B." I told her after breaking the kiss.

I was expecting her to ask why and make a fuss about it but she doesn't, instead B just does as she's told and wraps her legs around me.

Been imagining B's legs wrapped around me like this since pretty much the moment I saw her but the image in my head didn't do justice to just how hot it is to feel her legs wrapped around me, waiting for me to fuck her.

Eager to do just that I grab a firm hold of her tight little ass and give it a good squeeze, pulling it up to meet my downward strokes so I can get my strap on as deep into that hot little cunt of hers as possible, gently increasing the speed with every thrust until finally I'm pounding her pussy good and hard.

As I was building up speed I attacked the soft flesh of her neck with my lips, licking, sucking and kissing her at the soft thing that vampires are literally dying to get their hands on.

When I'm slam fucking her cunt nice and hard I shove my tongue down her throat again, kissing her roughly as I fuck her as hard as I can. Well, actually not as hard as I can, just as hard as I normally go.

I've sort of come to think of this speed is as hard as I can go, which is technically true not because I can't go faster but because I would probably break the poor chick I'm fucking if I went any harder.

This speed and roughness is beyond anything I've ever gotten from a guy and its never failed to make a girl totally smitten with me, or at least totally smitten with what I can do to them, Cordy being a prime example, but I always know I'm holding back, always know I could fuck harder if I wanted too. Sometimes I really get the urge to go crazy, really see what I could do, but I've always known that none of the girls I was with before could take everything I really have to give.

Then again maybe B could. She's a slayer, she can do things other girls can't do, so maybe...

Oh who am I kidding? This is the tightest little pussy I've ever stretched out and I should be just grateful that B can take this level of pounding and isn't already complaining I'm tearing her in half or something.

Just as I think that I suddenly feel B tightening her legs around me in a way which nearly every girl in the past has done to let me know she wants to get fucked harder. But that's impossible, no girl has ever given that sign at this stage before and there's no way B's tight little pussy can take a harder fucking than what I'm already giving it. There's no way, but in that moment I feel like every fibre of her being is screaming at me to fuck her harder. I've been screaming at myself not to fuck her any harder but it's just too much, I can't stop myself.

Losing total control of my body I give B everything I got, using every ounce of my slayer strength to tear through her tight pussy like my one goal in life is to rip it apart.

I keep waiting for a scream of pain and a punch to my face but it never comes and B just tightens her legs around me like she wants me to fuck her even harder, but there's nowhere to go from here, I'm using my full slayer strength and both me and B seemed to be loving it.

Suddenly B's hips begin working on their own accord, B impaling her pussy on my invading girl cock, quickly increasing the speed as she becomes used to it until she's pounding back at me as hard as I'm pounding her.

There's no way in hell anyone, even a slayer, should be able to take this hard a fucking and after a few long minutes of fighting with myself I break the kiss and look down at her to see if she's ok. She stares back at me with this look of such total lust I totally lose it even worse than before, becoming completely and utterly lost in fucking her brains out.

I come pretty close to literally doing that as B screams hysterically, her eyes rolling in the back of her head in an unmistakable sign of climax. Her eyes continue to stay rolled as her body shakes violently in a way which suggests I'm fucking her to multiples. I fucking better be, if this level of pussy pounding didn't make B go totally multi orgasmic I'd probably have to hang up my strap on forever in shame. Course all this thrashing around B's doing makes it hard to keep pounding her but I want to squeeze every orgasm I possibly can out of her, and ideally one of my own too. Being working towards one for a long time now and fucking B to all these orgasms has easily put me on the edge, but I want to try and savour this moment a little before I cum so I hold back as long as I can, which isn't long, and then crash like crazy over the edge. My cum isn't anywhere near as strong as hers so she probably doesn't even notice it but it's good, it's so fucking good, especially because I get to pound Buffy Summers through another couple of climaxes while I'm enjoying mine.

As my orgasm dies down I do something every stinking vamp in this town wants to do and sink my teeth into B's neck. I get my lips wrapped around her neck good and proper before hand so I can dig my teeth nice and deep, hopefully not enough to draw blood but enough to leave a mark. My mark.

That's exactly what I'm fucking doing. I'm fucking marking Buffy Summers's neck. I'm fucking marking Buffy Summers. I'm fucking marking Buffy Summers as mine. Buffy's mine now, and I'll do anything I have too to keep it that way.

I continue fucking B as hard as I can for as long as I can but even slayers have their limits and I think both of us have reached ours as B's hips came to a stop ages ago and she's probably cum so much at this point any more orgasms so quickly after the last ones would knock her out, and there's still one more thing I want to do before we fuck each other literally unconscious, another reason for my slowing down. When I finally come to a stop B lets out a whimper of disappointment but unwraps her legs from around me to make it easier for me to remove my strap on from her well fucked pussy.

"Did you like that B?" I asked already knowing the answer.

B smiled softly and nodded her head.

"Good." I said, smiling back at her wickedly, "Now, I believe you said you’d do anything."

B nodded her head again.

I smiled and leaned in closer to her, "Got any idea about what I want you to do next B?"

B frowned and shook her head.

"Really," I said, "C didn't tell you everything I did to her? Everything I did with this cock?"

There was another frown from B, and then she went very pale.

"I... I don't know... I don't think I can do that." B stammered.

"Sure you can." I said, "You did say anything didn't you?"

"Well yes but..." B said, obviously struggling for words.

"But what?" I asked.

"But it's gross." B said.

I frowned at her, "Did it feel gross when Cordy was fingering your butt?"

B blushed.

"How about when she shoved her tongue up your ass? Did it feel gross then?" I asked.

B blushed even more, protesting, "That... that was different."

"How?" I asked.

"That was just a finger and a tongue, there's no way I could fit that up there." B said.

"Cordy did. Cordy took every inch of my strap on up her butt." I pointed out.

"Yes but..." B began, but it was clear she had nothing as she just trailed off.

"Look B, haven't you enjoyed everything I've done to you so far?" I questioned her.

B didn't reply, but we both knew the answer.

"So why don't you trust me on this?" I asked her.

B opened her mouth as if to say something but she obviously didn't think of anything because nothing came out.

"Besides," I added, "Like I said, you promise to do anything."

There was a long pause and then finally B said, "If I don't like it."

"Just say the word and I'll stop." I finish for her before grinning, "Now get your cute little ass in the air for me."

B glared at me but hesitantly did as she was told, slowly turning around and getting on all fours, her ass sticking straight out at me, ready to be fucked.

I've been stealing glances at B's butt since I got to this crappy town but this is the first time I've actually had the opportunity to take a nice long stare at that hot piece of ass, my tongue slipping out to lick my dry lips as I anticipate what I'm about to do.

Leaning down I go straight for B's pussy, the loud gasp from her letting me know she wasn't expecting that but the louder groan following it letting me know it's appreciated.

I imagine my little tongue attack on her cunt has got her all confused, especially after all the hassle I just went through talking her into trying a little anal, but it's real simple, when she turned over B was as stiff as a board, obviously all tense and nervous about getting her back hole invaded by 10 inches of fake dick and now after only a few gentle licks B's relaxed as can be. It's just a matter of time before she tenses again, but I know just how to handle that when it comes.

For now I have to concentrate on getting away from B's cunt, something my tongue isn't eager about.

Only been licking the lips of her pussy but already her juices are flowing and as soon as the taste of it hits my tongue I just want to go to town on her cunt and spend the rest of the night sucking as much cream as I can from this yummy hole.

Thing is while I wouldn't mind a all night rug munching session with B's juicy little cunt I'd never forgive myself if I didn't use this once in a lifetime opportunity to butt fuck Buffy Summers.

So using previously unheard of levels of self-control, at least for me, I pull away from B's delicious pussy, giving her one final lick from her clit all the way along her pussy, but then continuing up to her little puckered rosebud.

B gasps and tenses, but not for long.

I gently lick at her ass hole for a little bit, sliding my tongue over and around it until B relaxes, then I close my lips around that tiny hole and begin giving it occasional little sucks.

Instead of tensing B just moans and relaxes even more, doesn't even flinch when I begin putting pressure on her ass hole with my tongue and slowly start forcing my way inside her back door.

Cordy said B was a little protective of her back hole but came real hard whenever she got her tongue or fingers up that little hole in their one-off night together so I'm pretty sure I'll have Goody two shoes Buffy Summers loving it up her ass in no time, but still I take it slow, shoving my tongue up her butt a little bit at a time and not just shoving it in hard like I want too.

Even though C said B loved a good ass licking I had expected B to be a little more reluctant, but she doesn't complain, not even once, instead she stays nice and relaxed as I start giving her ass a good tonguing.

Increasing the speed of my thrusting I begin to whirling my tongue around inside that incredibly tight hole, making sure to slide my tongue over every inch of her anal walls so I can give her ass a thorough cleaning out.

B's moans continue to increase in volume as I tongue fucked her butt, my hands coming up to massage her ass cheeks as I kneeled behind her, both of us becoming lost in this ass munching for a little while, before I finally pulled out my tongue and reached over to my nightstand to grab my bottle of lube which I'd left in one of my draws just in case things got this far.

I waste no time in spreading some lube on a couple of my fingers and sliding one of them quickly into B's butt hole.

B gasps softly at the invasion but doesn't complain and relaxes pretty quickly, just letting me do my thing and finger her tight little back hole, using my finger to massage the lube into the inside of her shit pipe so it's nice and ready for my cock.

I'm kind of impressed when B doesn't say a word when I add a second finger and really start twisting and turning it around inside her pooper, but I'm not surprised when she tenses up after I press my strap on against her tight back door.

C swore to me that she didn't use anything but her tongue and fingers on B's back passage, and from the way that little hole clutched at my tongue and fingers I believe her, which makes B still an anal virgin in my book so it's not surprising she's a little hesitant to get her back door cherry popped, but that's not going to stop me.

I've never wanted to fuck an ass this badly and no one, not even B herself, is going to stop me from sliding my dick through her little rear ring and deep into her butt. Course from the moans B's not doing a good job of hiding I'm guessing she's not going to even try and stop me.

Using a little patience I wait until B relaxes then I savour the moment of taking little Miss goody-goody Buffy Summers's anal virginity, before pushing forward, the head of my strap on slowly stretching her butt hole wide open until it slides inside, popping that little anal cherry.

Not sure I can even begin to describe all the happy feelings echoing through me as I become the first to slide a cock into B's butt hole but apparently B's not having as much fun.

The second I take her ass cherry B cries out in pain, grips the bed sheets and tenses up so tight I'm surprise she didn't break the dildo.

She doesn't seem to be getting out of this tensing thing so I tell her, "You gotta relax B or this is going to hurt a lot worse than it has too."

If looks could kill I'd be stone dead from the glare B gave me but after a moment she does what I say, relaxing her cute little ass up so I can slide another inch inside.

B does the whole crying, gripping and tensing thing again, but relaxes pretty quickly which allows me to get another inch up her ass, me and her getting into a rhythm until I've got about half of my dick in her butt.

Once I'm halfway in I began slowly sliding in and out of that tight little back hole, B continuing to cry out, grip the bed sheets and tense as I moved through her bowels, but not for long.

The tensing is the first thing to go, which is good because it was kind of hard to get a rhythm going with me having to stop all the time but once she finally relaxes to it I'm able to finally get this ass fucking started.

When the butt fucking finally gets going B's little cries of discomfort quickly dissolve into little cries of pleasure as her ass becomes used to being a cock depository.

Soon she is gripping the bed sheets tighter than ever, but not from pain.

I continue fucking B's butt slowly with only a few inches of dildo long after it's obvious that the pain is gone and her ass is loosened up and ready for a harder pounding.

I'm happy to give her ass a harder pounding, I just want to hear her ask for it. I want to hear Buffy Summers ask to get her ass fucked. I want to hear goody two shoes Buffy Summers beg to get her ass fucked.

It takes ages, longer than even I'd have thought, but B finally gives in.

She doesn't say anything, but she raises her ass slightly, pushing it back against me.

It doesn't seem like much but it really is.

It's a little sign that B wants to get her ass fucked, that she wants more dick inside her ass so I can fuck it harder, and that's all I need.

"You like it don't you B?"

No response.

"You want more?"

Again no response.

"Well if you want more, you're going to have to ask for it."

Still no response, but it was only a matter of time.

Those tight little anal muscles have relaxed around my strap on shaft and now she was starting to feel it, those little sparks of pleasure which was going to make her putty in my hands.

I've butt banged a lot of girls in my time and the signs are easy to read, especially those moans she's desperately trying and failing to hide by pushing her face into the bed sheets.

B holds out longer than any girl I've ever been with before which is both impressive and frustrating.

For what feels like hours I slowly push half my dildo in and out of her ass, pulling back until the head almost comes out and then pushing it back in, never adding more inches or increasing the pace, me just slowly sodomising my fellow slayer until finally B breaks.

"More."

It's muffled because her face is buried in the sheets it's been calling home for awhile now but with my slayer hearing I can hear it clear as day. Not that I'm going to take that as an answer.

"More."

Again it was muffled because her face was still buried in the sheets but like I said I'm not taking that as an answer.

"Sorry B, can't hear you." I lied, "If you wanna say something, stop hiding your face, speak up, and maybe I'll hear you."

There was a moment's pause and then B lifted her head up and said softly, but clearly, "More."

"More of what B? More of this cock? You want more of this cock in your ass? Because if you do your going to have to ask for it. You're going to have to ask for more of this cock in your ass. You're going to have to ask for more of my cock in your ass." I told her.

I could practically hear her teeth grinding together in frustration as her prim and proper self fought with her hormones only to inevitably lose.

"I... I want more cock in my ass." B finally admitted softly.

"Who's cock?" I asked, pushing her just a little bit more.

"Your cock. I want more of your cock in my ass." B responded in a tone which was a hilarious mixture of anger, embarrassment and lust.

Got her to moan in pure lust right after as I sank another couple of inches into her back door, B continuing to moan lustfully as I slowly slid inch after inch into her just de-cherried ass hole until my hips banged against her dildo stuffed butt, my 10 incher all the way up her formally virgin ass.

That's when the real fun began.

I took a few moments for the deepest part of B's bowels to get used to being stretched open and for me to let my head almost explode from my expanded ego as I bask in the glory of the sight before me, that being of Buffy freaking Summers on her hands and knees with 10 inches of my strap on dildo up what was once her cherry ass. Now it was my cock depository.

As much as I enjoy the moment of being balls deep in B's behind I'm too horny to wait around too long so it isn't long before I gripped B's waist good and tightly and then slowly began pulling out of her rear.

B lets out a moan which is a mixture of surprise and pleasure with maybe a little pain, but she takes it like a good girl, staying nice and relaxed for me as I slowly pull my dildo out until the head is stretching out her anal ring and then slowly push all the way back in until every inches back up her butt.

I get fucking hypnotised by the beautiful sight of B's butt hole stretching around my cock, that long, thick dildo strapped around my waist sliding in and out of B's tiny back door, B moaning at almost every movement of my strap on as it moves through her ass.

Been dreaming about giving B's tight little ass a good fucking since the moment I saw it and now I got the chance I'm definitely going to take my time and enjoy it. Well, for now I'm taking my time, stretching out her narrow little shit pipe and making her love every single second of it, but soon I'm going to tear this ass up.

I already know from fucking her pussy that B can take a pounding like no girl I've ever pounded before so when the time is right this ass is getting the pounding of a lifetime. But first I got to make sure this ass is nice and stretched out for it, and then as an added bonus I'm gonna make B beg for it. I'm going to make her beg for a nice, hard ass fucking. The kind of rough, brutal butt pounding that could only go down with two slayers and a strap on.

B keeps me waiting a long time, no doubt because of some misplaced idea of modesty, which is hilarious given that I'm currently fucking her up the ass with a 10 inch strap on dildo, but inevitably she gives.

"More." B moaned softly.

"What's that B, you want more? Cause I'm already stuffing your ass with my whole 10 inches of dildo so I got no 'more' to give. So I'm thinking the word you're looking for isn't more, it's harder. Like please Faith fuck my tight little ass harder. That's what you should be saying, and it's what you're going to say if you want me to fuck your tight little ass harder." I told her.

Almost immediately I regret coming on so strong in case B freaks, but I really couldn't help myself, fucking B in her tight little ass has really gotten to me and it's enough trouble staying focused on just stretching out her shit hole and not slam fucking it that I'm not sure I can really stop what comes out of my mouth.

Luckily this doesn't seem to piss B off and after a moment she replies with, "Please Faith... fuck me... fuck me hard. Fuck my ass harder. Fuck my... my tight little ass harder."

Her words are a little hesitant but they're good enough for me and digging my fingers even more tightly into her hips I start fucking B's tight little ass harder.

I'm so horny that I'm on the edge of losing my mind, but I'm able to keep control for as long as necessary, slowly increasing the speed of the ass fucking until B's ready for it, then completely cutting loose.

The sound of my thighs smacking against B's butt cheeks are deafening as I start using every ounce of my slayer strength to slam through B's back door, that big strap on between my legs thundering in and out of that tight ass, hammering the depths of B's bowels while B herself cries out hysterically in appreciation.

For a few seconds I wondered if it was pain and not pleasure B was crying from, but then she started pumping her pooper back at me, skewering her own shit shoot on my strap on.

This sign of pure anal lust by B drove me berserk and I somehow found a way to slam fuck her ass even harder than before, B somehow finding a way to match my speed and power until we were butt fucking like a couple of sex crazed animals.

The butt ramming became so violent and vicious I thought I was literally going to rip her ass apart, leaving it stretched out, gaping and useless for the rest of B's life.

On some level I actually wanted that. I actually wanted B's butt to need surgery to fix the damage I'd done to it. I wanted her to have to go through the embarrassment of telling a doctor her butt hole wouldn't close because another girl anally fucked her with a strap on so brutally that she literally ruined her ass.

I know it's not going to happen, I've taken damage which would land most people in hospital for a week and just been able to sleep it off with some slayer healing, and I'm almost 100% sure no matter what I do to B's backside it will heal up, but it's a hot visual, and maybe if I try hard enough her ass will be still healing for days.

Mmmmm, I like that.

Goody two shoes Buffy Summers wincing in pain every time she sits down because of how hard I slammed her butt, her dreamingly thinking of me and my ass fucking skills every time she has to put weight on her brutally banged backside.

The thought of B having problems sitting when I'm done with her almost made me cream on the spot but I was able to stop myself, which was a fucking miracle. In fact me not creaming yet in itself is a miracle, as is the fact that I'm able to continue not creaming as I'm fucking B's sweet ass.

B's stamina is impressive too, then again we're both slayers so it's hardly surprising were able to keep this up for so long. Course I'm determined to make her cum first on principle, and if B's trying to hold back because she wants to savour the feelings of pleasure my butt slamming skills are giving her we could be here all fucking night, not that I'd complain.

Actually I'd love it if me and B kept ass fucking all night long.

We're both so lost in the butt pounding I'm pretty sure if a huge gang of daemons broke down the door and threatened to kill us I'd just keep on fucking this ass, and B would probably let me.

I'd love to fuck B up her butt all night long, but at the same time I don't think I've ever needed to cum so badly in my entire life.

It's not like it crept up on me either, the need to cream has been rising for ages and even though I'm determined to make B cum first it feels like we've been butt fucking for hours and I don't know how much more I can take.

Luckily for me just as I think I'm going to be forced to cum first B beat me to it, screaming at the top of her lungs and shaking in what I know from experience to be orgasmic pleasure.

If there was any doubt B totally goes crazy, slamming her ass back at me somehow even harder than before like she's trying to get as much pleasure from her orgasm as she possibly could.

I help her out by matching her stroke for stroke, just like with most things us slayers finding a way to top ourselves even when we didn't think it was possible.

The added friction on my clit from the rapid movement of the dildo sends me right to the edge for what feels like the millionth time, only this time I don't stop myself, instead I finally crash over the edge and experience the climax I deserved. It was a nice, hard, powerful one too, just the type I get after a nice hard ass fucking session, only this one was even more powerful because it came from ass fucking Buffy Summers.

Despite it's power I'm able to continue at the same butt busting pace, slamming B's ass through multiple climaxes until finally we both reach our limits.

We keep up the butt fucking for as long as possible but I think we both know it's over, exhaustion setting in as we enjoy the aftershocks of our orgasms until finally we start slowing down.

Feels like forever until we come to a stop and then we stay like that for a little while, my strap on dick firmly embedded all the way inside B's butt.

When I finally feel like I have the strength I slowly pull out, watching as my dildo slides out of B's ass hole, the head coming out with a gentle pop.

A smile crosses my face at the sight of B's ass all red and swollen, her once tiny virgin butt hole now a gaping crater.

I'd have liked to watch that hole slowly try and close, but I literally don't have the strength. It's enough of a struggle not to just collapse on top of B. Luckily I'm able to keep my cool and slowly lower myself down to lying on my back on the bed, B slowly lowering her exhausted body down beside me moments later, the room which had been full of the sounds of sex now completely quiet except for the sound of our breathing.

Buffy's POV

"Got any idea about what I want you to do next B?" Faith asked as she smiles and leans in closer to me.

I frown at her once again feeling a little nervous as I shake my head.

"Really?" She said, "C didn't tell you everything I did to her? Everything I did with this cock?"

I frown even more as I think about all the things Cordelia told me, my mind searching for what Faith could mean.

Suddenly it hits me, I realise what Faith wants to do and just the thought of it makes me go pale.

"I………. I don't know." I said, feeling even more nervous and a little disgusted by what she's suggesting, "I don't think I can do that."

"Sure you can." Faith said, "You did say anything didn't you?"

"Well yes but………." I said, trilling off as I try to think how to put this.

"But what?" Faith asked.

My mind searches for a moment but all I can really come up with is the same thing that's been echoing in my head since Cordy told me about it.

"It's gross." I told her.

Faith frowns at me.

"Did it feel gross when Cordy was fingering your butt?" Faith asked.

Oh my god, I think as I feel my face start to go red, Did Cordy tell her everything that we did? Or did Faith see that herself? I only caught Faith watching us one-time but she could have come back to see more, and how much did she see in the first place anyway?

"How about when she shoved her tongue up your ass? Did it feel gross then?" Faith asked, bringing me out of my thoughts and back to reality.

I feel my face go redder and realise it doesn’t matter how Faith knows what me and Cordy did the fact is she knows and she is now using it against me.

"That………. that was different." I said.

"How?" Faith asked.

"That was just a finger and a tongue there's no way I could fit that up there." I said.

"Cordy did." Faith said, "Cordy took every inch of my strap on up her butt."

"Yes but………." I began.

"Look B haven't you enjoyed everything I've done to you so far?" Faith said.

I can't tell her no, I'm not that good a liar, but I'm afraid where yes is going to lead me so I try and remain silent. I might as well have just told her yes because we both know the truth and my lack of a denial just seems to confirm it.

"So why don't you trust me on this?" Faith asked.

I open my mouth to try and respond to her however my brain is coming up with nothing to say in response.

"Besides," Faith said, "Like I said you promised to do anything."

I think about it.

Before Cordy told me about what Faith did to her I'd heard about this type of thing before, but only between a guy and a girl and I had never seriously imagine doing it. When Cordelia told me how much she loved it I was disgusted, but then Cordy licked me back there, and.......... and.......... it felt kind of.......... nice. It felt even nicer when she shoved her fingers up there which made me think maybe something bigger up there wouldn't be so bad, but I still don't understand how something that big could go into such a tiny hole and I certainly couldn't understand how it could feel good.

But.......... when Cordelia talked about it she got this really dreamy look on her face, and I now know she wasn't exaggerating when she talked about how good Faith was so maybe this would actually feel good too. If it doesn't I can always tell her to stop, or make her stop if necessary.

"If I don't like it.........." I started.

"Just say the word and I'll stop." Faith said, interrupting me with a smile, "Now get your cute little ass in the air for me."

I glare at her angrily for that crude comment before reluctantly doing what she says, getting on all fours with my ass sticking straight out at her.

I wait patiently for Faith to make the next move and I wait………. and wait……… and wait. Each moment I start to get more and more nervous until suddenly I feel Faith’s tongue on my pussy, sliding skilfully over it again and again and again. As Faith continues to lick my pussy I can feel myself very quickly start to relax. I can’t believe how quickly I relax but I do. To tell the truth I didn’t even realise how tense and stiff I was until I started to relax. I don’t think I have ever been so tense in my entire life.

However the moment I realise what Faith is trying to do I immediately tense up again due to the fact Faith is evidently trying to get my mind off what she is about to do.

I'm sure Faith can tell I am tense again but she doesn’t seem to either notice or care as her tongue doesn’t leave my pussy until her soft licks leave me with no choice but to relax again.

Once I'm finally relaxed again she slowly removes her mouth and lips from my cunt, something I'm sure she hates doing and I know I sure as hell hate her doing due to how good her tongue and mouth feel down there.

Faith’s last lick moves from my clit all the way along my pussy, but she doesn’t stop, when she reaches the end of that she goes on right up until she reaches my actual ass hole which causes me to gasp and tense up even more, however much to my own surprise as Faith works her magic tongue on just my ass hole I start to slowly relax as I feel Faith close her lips around my actual ass hole and she begins to give it little sucks every now and then.

I find myself unable to stop from moaning when she does this actually loving what she is doing which is both shocking and amazing all at the same time then again this has been a shocking and amazing kind of night as I feel Faith start to put pressure on my ass hole with her tongue. I half expect myself to tense up again but I don’t in point of fact I do exacterly the opposite instead of tensing up more I just relax more and let Faith’s tongue slowly start to enter my ass hole.

Thankfully Faith is in no rush to force her tongue into me as despite the amount of pressure she is using which isn’t really a lot but it’s enough for me right now she continues to push more and more of her tongue into my backside. Although I manage to stay nice and relaxed physically mentally I am still really worried about weather or not I will be able to take Faith’s cock up my ass I mean having a finger or even tongue up your butt hole is one thing but having something as big as Faith’s cock is a completely different story.

Cordy managed to handle it without slayer powers so I should have no problem with it.

I keep telling myself this as I feel Faith Increase the speed of her tongue thrusts, while at the same time I feel her start to twirl her tongue around inside my tight hole, forcing me to moan with pleasure.

My god this feels good I think, loving Faith’s tongue more than Cordy’s fingers and tongue combined, then again I should considering how much more experienced Faith is to Cordy.

To show my approval I moan louder even though really I have no control over my moans or how loud they are getting I can’t seem to control very much as far as my body is conserned.

I feel Faith’s hands start to massage my butt as I sense her changing her position behind me however I soon forget about where Faith is and simply focus on what Faith is doing with her tongue and my ass.

Faith suddenly and without warning pulls her tongue out of my ass and I see out of the corner of my eye her arm and hand reach for something on the night stand before I have a chance to see what it is however I quickly feel whatever it is sliding into my ass hole.

I gasp again as I feel what has to be Faith’s finger entering my ass hole, however the slight pain of the little anal invasion quickly melts away. Whatever Faith has put on her finger which I assume must be some sort of lubricant is helping ease the pain. Either that or the job her tongue had done on my ass has really loosened up my ass enough for her to slide a finger in with little to no pain at all.

I feel a second finger enter my ass hole that too has the "lubricant" on it as I start to feel Faith twist and turn both fingers around inside my butt.

After a little while I feel Faith’s fingers leave my ass hole and I feel something cold and plastic rest against the now lubricated entrance to my ass.

When I feel it I immediately tense up due to the fact I know what it is and what is about to happen.

Slowly Faith starts to slide her cock into me, my lubricated ass hole slowly stretching wider than it's ever stretched before until her toy forces its way through my back door, taking my anal cherry.

"AAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!"

I suddenly scream at the top of my voice feeling Faith enter my ass hole with her cock, forcing me to grab the bed sheets beneath me for dear life.

Oh God this is horrible. It's one of the most painful and weird things I've ever felt, and I'm a slayer. How the hell did Cordelia Chase take this kind of pain?

"You gotta relax B or this is going to hurt a lot worse than it has too." Faith said.

I feel like saying to her or rather screaming, how the hell could anything hurt as much as this, but instead I just glare at her angrily.

However because this is causing me such pain I do what she says and try and relax, however it doesn’t seem to do any good as soon as the pain dies away Faith immediately adds another inch, causing me to tense again, a rhythm quickly establishing of me grabbing at the sheets and crying out in pain with each inch Faith pushes into me.

Somehow despite the crying out in pain the gripping of the bed sheets, the tensing up Faith manages to slowly get more of her cock into me.

I don’t know how much of that dildo she has up my butt. It feels like all of it at the moment, but however much of that dildo she has up my butt it must be enough.

It better be I think to myself as I feel Faith start to slide her cock in and out of my ass hole, going slightly further in which tells me that she hasn’t gotten all of her cock up my butt yet as I continue to cry out, grip the bed sheets and tense up trying to think of something anything to get my mind off of the pain that Faith is causing me.

In order to help me focus on something else other than what Faith is doing I close my eyes and when I do it suddenly hits me.

I’m not a virgin anymore……….. in any sense of the word.

An as this slowly dawns on me something else dawns on me just as fast.

Faith has just taken my anal cherry……… another woman has just taken my anal virginity.

As much as this shocks me which it does I can’t help but feel turned on with these two realisations.

The thing that turns me on the most is the fact that it is Faith who has taken my anal virginity.

This causes me to slowly stop tensing up and seems to either help me or make me relax which seems to help Faith as I feel her start to enter me much easier than before. As my ass hole relaxes to its abuse the pain slowly fades away leaving only slight discomfort, which soon fades into something else, something I didn't think was possible.

Pleasure.

The unmistakable feeling starts shooting from inside my ass hole of all places to my brain, stopping me crying out in pain or discomfort and making me start to cry out in pleasure. I soon start to grip the sheets even tighter but not out of pain but pleasure.

Faith continues to fuck my ass hole the pain now completely gone leaving nothing behind it but pleasure, much to my own surprise, however it isn’t enough and I want more. Every single part of me is screaming out for Faith to give me more, and if I know Faith like I think I do she wants to give me more, but Faith isn’t the type of person to give you something without getting something in return and I think I know what is causing Faith to hold off on giving me what I want.

She wants me to tell her what I want. She wants me to beg for her.

Well I'm not going to do that, not again.

I've already begged far too much today and I don't want to give her the satisfaction.

Unfortunately while my mind is willing to fight my body is aching to surrender and before I even realise it my treacherous body lifts itself up and back, pushing my ass up higher in an invitation for her dildo to go deeper into my butt.

It's an invitation which does not go unnoticed.

"You like it don't you B?" Faith said, evidently determined to get me to say what she wants to hear however I’m not going too.

I refuse too.

"You want more?" Faith asked.

I continue to stay silent feeling as though this has turned into almost a game see who cracks first. Will Faith give me what I want without me telling her or will she make me tell her and then give me what I want.

"Well if you want more you're going to have to ask for it." Faith said.

Groaning in frustration I bury my head in the sheets and grit my teeth not wanting to give Faith the satisfaction of hearing me ask her for more however I can’t help or stop my desire for more building and every single thrust into my butt makes me want more even more desperately.

Hold on a little longer B.

I mentally tell myself realising for the first time I have just refered to myself the way Faith does.

Just a little longer.

I continue on for the first time actually liking the "nickname" Faith has given me as before I just tolerated it.

Just a little longer!

The urge and desire to give in just to have Faith give me what I want or what I am starting to need rather desperately slowly becoming to much untill ultimately it becomes to much and I can’t hold out any longer.

"More." I groaned into the sheets knowing that a normal human wouldn’t be able to hear me however luckily for me Faith isn’t a normal human she's a slayer and I know she did hear me.

However Faith doesn’t do anything but continue with the pace she has been going at.

"More." I groaned again into the bed sheets a little bit louder just within human hearing range.

"Sorry B can't hear you." Faith said in response, a clear sign that she can hear me because if she couldn’t she wouldn’t have said anything, "If you wanna say something stop hiding your face, speak up and maybe I'll hear you."

I grit my teeth angrily but I need this so bad I lift up my head and give Faith what she wants.

"More." I said loud enough for anybody in the room to hear me.

"More of what B? More of this cock? You want more of this cock in your ass? Because if you do your going to have to ask for it. You're going to have to ask for more of this cock in your ass. You're going to have to ask for more of my cock in your ass." Faith said.

God she's really pushing it I think to myself as I take a deep breath and swallow hard.

"I," I swallow hard again hating how Faith is making me do this, "I want more cock in my ass."

"Who's cock?" Faith asked, having to push me just that little bit more.

"Your cock." I said, allowing my anger at what she has made me do to seep through into my tone of voice, "I want more of your cock in my ass."

The next noise that escapes my lips is a moan of pure pleasure as I feel Faith slide more of her cock into my ass.

I continue to moan as more and more of Faith’s cock enters my butt.

All of a sudden I feel Faith grip my waist tightly and begin slowly pulling out of my ass hole.

I moan, enjoying the sensation, until I can feel only a small part of her cock still inside of my butt. I then feel Faith start to push her cock back into my ass which causes me to moan again and I continue to moan with every movement that Faith’s cock makes.

"More." I moaned, not sure if Faith could give me anymore pleasure than she already has but if she can I want it.

"What's that B you want more?" Faith asked, once again playing games with me which I hate however this time I am not going to play games with her.

"Cause I'm already stuffing your ass with my whole 10 inches of dildo so I got no 'more' to give." Faith then said, which shocks me due to the fact that although it feels like a lot for some reason I can’t believe she has got all 10 inches inside of my ass.

Maybe it’s because I didn’t think I could take all 10 inches inside of my ass.

"I'm thinking the word you're looking for isn't more it's harder." Faith said, which causes me to come out of my thoughts, "Like please Faith fuck my tight little ass harder. That's what you should be saying and it's what you're going to say if you want me to fuck your tight little ass harder."

I swallow hard due to the fact that despite how much I am willing to do this I can‘t help but hate having to beg.

"Please Faith……….. fuck me………. fuck me hard. Fuck my ass harder. Fuck my………. my tight little ass harder." I said hesitantly, hoping that this is good enough for her because that is as close to begging as I am willing to get considering how much begging I have done tonight already.

Luckily for me it is as I feel Faith dig her fingers even more tightly than before into my hips and she starts to give me what I want.

FINALLY!

The next sound that is heard reverberating throughout the room is the sound of Faith’s thighs smacking against my butt cheeks. It's a sound both Faith and I love and I start to push my ass back against Faith in response to her pushing forward, however my pushing back seems to drive Faith on even more as she starts to slam into me even harder, which causes me to slam back just as hard again. It is almost like a competition to see who can push back or forward the hardest. It becomes so wild our fight for supremacy that I can’t help but think or wonder when Faith is going to tear me in two with her cock and as crazy as it sounds I’d really like Faith to do that or at least I would like for Faith to try and do that.

I know it's not going to happen at least I hope it’s not going to happen but just the thought of Faith trying to do it and the force she would have to use turns me on even more than anything.

God I can feel the orgasm inside of me building and I just know it’s going to be the most intense one of the night. No I’m wrong, try the most intense one of my entire life. I mean considering how mad we’re going at one and other how can it not be anything but intense.

As much as I would love and partly want to have this orgasm that is building up inside of me I don’t want the feelings Faith is making me feel to end. I want to keep feeling them I want to feel them for the rest of the night but I don’t think I can stop the orgasm from coming for the rest of the nigh.

In fact I don’t think I’ll be able to stop myself from cumming in the next five minutes.

Make that the next five seconds, I think to myself before I scream at the top of my voice louder than when Faith first put her cock in my ass and a hell of a lot louder than any of the previous times I have cum both tonight and in my life. After I have used all of the air I had in my lungs I seem to find super slayer strength and start to slam back into Faith harder than I was before my orgasm hit. Because of what I'm doing and what Faith is doing the wave and wave of pleasure I'm getting is unlike anything I have ever felt before in my whole entire life.

I don’t even have the words to describe how good I feel it is just sheer bliss and the bliss keeps mounting and mounting and mounting with each and every orgasm Faith makes me have.

Each and every orgasm takes that bit more energy out of me until I reach my limit and so does Faith it seems as we start slowing down until finally we both come to a complete stop and stay rooted to the spot for a while.

Even though we have stopped I love knowing and feeling Faith’s cock is still buried deep inside of me. I actually hate it when Faith manages to find the strength to pull out, which is insane considering how much I hated it when Faith’s cock first entered my ass hole.

I then see Faith lower herself down into a lying position on the bed.

I smile at how slow she is moving and I move just as slowly as I myself lay down beside her.

We both quietly get our breath back which is the only sound that can be heard in the whole entire room.

"So B." Faith said, being the first person to speak in I don’t know how long, "Still feeling confused?"

I think about this for a second, a rather long second, and as I think about it I realised I'm still confused, and yet I'm not.

I'm not confused about my sexuality anymore. I know I like girls. I like boys too but I like girls better. Well, I like a girl better. I like Faith better. I like Faith. I want Faith.

I want Faith, but Faith isn't the relationship type. She's the get some, get gone type.

Knowing her she's moments away from asking me to leave, and I don't want to leave. I really, really don't want to leave.

I'm not confused about my feelings, but I'm still confused about what happens next.

Where do we go from here?

So I guess I'm still confused. I'm not sexually confused, but I'm still confused.

"I………. I don't know." I said finally, not really sure what to say.

"Mm that sounds like a yes to me." Faith said, turning to look at me and I look at her, "But you enjoyed it."

She then says which makes me smile as I feel myself also blush a little.

"Yes." I told her, glad I'm at the very least able to tell her that if nothing else.

We then both return to being quiet and it is a very uncomfortable silence at least for me it is because even though I know I can’t say what I want to I can’t help but feel the desire too.

However I manage to stop myself.

"So." Faith said finally breaking the silence, "How about making this a regular thing?"

"What?" I breathed, completely taken by surprise by what Faith has just said.

"Think about it. You're still feeling a little confused but you like what I did to you so why not go with it for a little while?" Faith said. "You're not dating anyone and if you want later you can just think of this as a little experimental phase."

I think about Faith‘s ‘offer’ and as much as I want to take her up on it there is a part of me that doesn't because experimental makes it seem as though this thing between me and Faith won't be serious and I want it to be.

"I don't know." I told her honestly, biting my bottom lip wondering weather or not I could handle pretending that this thing between me and Faith is just an experimental thing.

"Oh come on B I'm not asking for a commitment here or anything." Faith said, which hurts me because it confirms my fears, "Hell I'm not even suggesting it be just you and me."

Faith then adds.

"What?" I exclaimed, even more surprised than before.

"Think about it you liked it with me and with C so why don't the three of us have some fun together?" Faith asked, "I know C is leaving Sunny D when she finishes up school so it won't be permanent and when she's gone well then we can just see what happens. Maybe you decide you want to be strictly dickly and we can end things which would be cool if that's what you want or maybe if you're still into it it could be just you and me."

I know before tonight had Faith or anybody for that matter suggested what Faith just has I would have jumped on them not in a good way but as if they where a vampire.

However everything has changed now.

The main thing that has changed is me and my outlook.

I can’t deny that it would be interesting to be with both Cordy and Faith at the same time and as far as the future is conserned I think I know which sex I prefer to have sex with now……….. but that doesn’t mean my preference won’t change………. I mean before tonight I thought I was just experimenting but now I think I know that this is no longer an experiment this is what I want.

God I'm really confused.

"Couldn't."

I stop and think about weather I should say this or rather ask it.

"Couldn't it just be you and me now?" I asked her, swallowing hard feeling as though I have just put my heart on the table and Faith is either going to pick it up and hold it or she is going to get a knife and stab it to death.

Maybe this is what I need.

I need to know where I stand as far as me and Faith are conserned and then maybe once I know that I will be able to decide about her 'offer' and the future.

"B," Faith said, taking a deep breath while I swallow hard knowing that this is it make or break, "I've………. I've never been a one person girl."

"Oh." I said, feeling the knife go into my heart, "That's ok I understand."

I then quickly try to turn over and away from her.

"No you don't." Faith said, "I've never been a one person girl………. but I would be for you."

I slowly turn back over and look at her.

Don’t play with me Faith.

"I've never been a one person girl. I want to be for you but I've never done that before and I think I need a little help to……….transition." Faith explained.

"So………. you want to only have sex with me and Cordelia to help transition into a relationship between us?" I asked her, finding that a little hard to understand.

"Yes." Faith said.

"That's stupid." I said without really thinking.

"Why?" Faith said, "I've never really done the whole commitment thing and you've never dated a girl before. You gonna tell me you ain't a little nervous about suddenly switching to chicks or are you ready to come out to everyone?"

I think about her idea of how she can go from being a 'love them and leave them' type of girl to a 'love one and stay with one' type of girl.

Part of me wants to say yes in answer to Faith’s question but both she and I know that it would be a lie.

I'm nervous about me and Faith dating or trying to date and I'm nervous about coming out to people.

Maybe Faith is right maybe in a………. crazy way………... maybe this will help us both prepare for it being just me and her.

"Then why do we have to jump head first into this?" Faith asked, "Why can't we just have some fun this year with Cordy and then when she leaves if it's what you still want I swear it'll be just you and me. 100% commitment city."

I know this is what I want.

In my heart I know it.

I feel it.

But that doesn’t stop me being scared.

I'm more scared of this than anything the Hellmouth could ever possibly throw at me.

"One condition." I told her, "We try and find some time to talk just you and me."

I feeling as though if this is going to be some kind of weird trial run for me and Faith then it shouldn't be just about sex, at least not for the two of us.

I mean I've never taken the time to really get to know her, and if I do maybe it will bring us closer together, make it part of our 'transition' from weird three-way relationship into a more normal relationship.

"Ideally while fully clothed." I added, not sure if I could keep my hands off a nude or even partly nude Faith not after tonight at least.

Faith smiles back at me.

"Do we have to be fully clothed?" She asked.

"Well." I said, pretending to think about it, "I guess that part could be optional. But I'm serious. I don't want this to be just sex not for us."

"It won't be. I promise." Faith said as she kisses me on the forehead and then pulls me into her arms.

The moment I'm in Faith’s arms I know I never want to leave them. I can feel Faith’s nervousness, evidently this is also new territory for her, holding somebody after having sex with them.

I simply rest my head on her right breast and move my right arm over her stomach and move one of my legs over her’s in an attempt to try and comfort her and help her to relax.

"So what now?" I asked after a few minutes of us being quiet.

"Now you sleep B." Faith said, "You're going to need all the energy you can get for tomorrow."

This causes me to smile.

"Promise?" I asked.

"Promise." Faith said.

With that we're both quiet until we both eventually fall fast asleep in each other’s arms.

Faith's POV

We stay quiet for a while until finally I said without looking at her, "So B, still feeling confused?"

There was a long silence and then B said, "I... I don't know."

"Mm, that sounds like a yes to me." I said, turning to look at her, "But you enjoyed it."

It was a statement, not a question, but B answered it anyway as a little smile crept across her blushing face, "Yes."

Silence falls between us and I think about leaving the conversation I want to have with her until tomorrow so I don't ruin the night but I figure all those orgasms would have put B in such a weakened state I probably have a better chance of getting her to say yes so I decided to go for it.

"So," I said, "How about making this a regular thing?"

"What?" B replied weakly, obviously a little taken by surprise.

"Think about it, you're still feeling a little confused, but you like what I did to you so why not go with it for a little while? You're not dating anyone, and if you want later you can just think of this as a little experimental phase." I told her.

"I don't know." B said, biting her bottom lip.

"Oh come on B, I'm not asking for a commitment here or anything." I said, "Hell, I'm not even suggesting it be just you and me."

"What?" B said.

"Think about it, you liked it with me, and with C, so why don't the three of us have some fun together?" I asked, "I know C is leaving Sunny D when she finishes up school so it won't be permanent, and when she's gone, well then we can just see what happens. Maybe you decide you want to be strictly dickly and we can end things, which would be cool if that's what you want, or maybe, if you're still into it, it could be just you and me."

I expect B to get all angry and defensive for me even suggesting some three-way fuck buddy fun, but instead to my amazement she actually thinks about it for a while and then replies with a soft, "Couldn't... couldn't it just be you and me now?"

That's pretty much the last thing I expected her to say. I really wasn't prepared for it.

I had prepared and planned months of activities which would make her want it to be just her and me, and deep down I know that's what I want, but the problem here is it's too early. I'm not ready for it. How the hell do I tell her this without coming off as a complete bitch and/or hurting her?

"B," I began with a deep breath, "I've... I've never been a one person girl..."

"Oh, that's ok, I understand." B said quickly, trying to turn over and away from me.

"No, you don't. I've never been a one person girl... but I would be for you." I said quickly.

There's a pause and then B turns back to look at me.

"I've never been a one person girl. I want to be for you, but I've never done that before and I think I need a little help to... transition." I explained.

There was another pause and then B said, "So... you want to only have sex with me and Cordelia to help transition into a relationship between us?"

"Yes." I confirmed.

"That's stupid." B said, looking at me like I'm crazy.

"Why? I've never really done the whole commitment thing and you've never dated a girl before. You gonna tell me you ain't a little nervous about suddenly switching to chicks, or are you ready to come out to everyone?" I asked, a little harshly.

B didn't reply, she didn't have too.

"Then why do we have to jump head first into this? Why can't we just have some fun this year with Cordy, and then when she leaves if it's what you still want I swear it'll be just you and me. 100% commitment city." I promised her.

B seems to think about this for a little while and then finally said, "One condition, we try and find some time to talk, just you and me, ideally while fully clothed."

She smiles while saying the last bit and I smile back.

"Do we have to be fully clothed?" I asked with a grin.

"Well, I guess that part could be optional." B said, still smiling, "But I'm serious, I don't want this to be just sex, not for us."

"It won't be. I promise." I told her, kissing her on the forehead before pulling her into my arms.

I've never held anyone before, at least not like this in the post sex game, so I'm a little unsure how to do it but B fits her body on mine like a glove. Her head rests on my right tit while one of her arms slides over my stomach and one of her legs slides over mine. With my arm additionally wrapped around her it feels like a perfect fit.

There was silence between us and then B asked, "So what now?"

"Now you sleep B." I said, a smile creeping across my face, "You're going to need all the energy you can get for tomorrow."

"Promise?" She asked.

I smiled again, "Promise."
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