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The Rogue Slayer	By : Kinetickid Category: BtVS AU/AR > FemmeSlash - Female/Female Views: 12311 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Faith glances up at the clock after they finally finish taking care of the snake. �Babe, I think I�ll just head down to the coffee shop and wait. There ain�t no sense in me walking home to turn around and come back in a little over an hour.� Faith explains as she walks towards the front of the clinic with Tara.

�You could stay here in the break room, if you want, Faith.� Dr. Roberts offers as he makes a note on the file from where he�d finished with a dog that needed its shots.

�Do ya� mind?� Faith blinks and stares at the doctor. �It ain�t that big a deal.� Faith shrugs her shoulders as she looks at him.

�You�re fine here. If we have anymore problem pets, you�ll be here for us to call on.� He chuckles as he tosses the file on Sandra�s desk before heading to another examining room.

�Go, love.� Tara smiles and strokes her fingertips over Faith�s cheek. �I better get back to work.�

��Kay.� Faith smiles as Tara turns and heads into another examining room before walking back to the break room, hesitating for a few moments before pulling out the book the elf had written, wondering if she should read it, or wait for Tara. Biting her lip, she runs her fingers over the book, frowning heavily in consideration. Unaware of the time passing as she sits there thinking about Tara and what this book might or might not say.

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Tara groans quietly as she drops in the chair besides Sandra at the front desk. �What the hell happened?�

Sandra chuckles and shakes her head. �We got bombarded with a bunch of drop-ins, is what happened.�

�You�re telling me. Lock the door and don�t let anyone else in!� Tara winks as she stands, stretching her back out, groaning as it pops. �I wonder if Faith�s still here?�

Sandra laughs quietly. �She was twenty minutes ago when I went back there to grab a soda. She was just sitting there with her hand on a book, staring at it.�

Tara drops her chin to her chest before shaking her head. �I�m going to finish up my notes, then hopefully get out of here, barring any emergency�s.�

�Keep your fingers crossed.� Sandra smirks as she goes back to punching in the rest of the payments and pulling the files for the animals scheduled the following day.

***

Tara gather�s her purse after finishing with the paperwork. Walking to the break room she looks at Faith, smiling softly at the slayer who is staring at the wall across from her, while stroking her fingers over the book. Easing up behind her lover, Tara eases her hands around her shoulders to clasp them on top of her chest while nuzzling into her neck. �Have you been sitting here this whole time just looking at the book without reading it?�

Faith slowly nods her head as she relaxes into Tara�s arms, lifting her hand to stroke over her fingers gently. �I wanted to open it and read it, but��

Tara shifts slightly and places a firm kiss on Faith�s jaw. �But you wanted to look at it together? Or were you afraid of what you would read?�

Faith turns her head and looks at Tara�s deep blue eyes. �A little of both, I think.� Faith admits finally after a few minutes.

�Want to pick up something to eat on the way home?� Tara offers as she reaches for the book, gently easing it from under Faith�s hand before placing it back in the book bag.

�Yeah. Or maybe order a pizza or somethin�.� Faith blinks as she finally comes more fully out of her thoughtful state.

�Let�s call it in now, and pick it up on the way home.� Tara chuckles softly as Faith stands, grabbing her phone out of her pocket. �Let me guess, you got their number programmed?�

Faith looks up guiltily and nods her head. �Got all the food places just about it programmed.� Faith admits, grinning as Tara laughs at her.

Tara pats her lover on the stomach. �My baby girl needs her nourishment.�

�That�s not all your baby girl needs.� Faith growls softly into Tara�s ear as she leans in, licking it quickly before Tara has a chance to back away. Chuckling wickedly at Tara�s loud groan.

�You�re going to pay for that.� Tara smacks Faith firmly on the ass before heading towards the door, smirking as Faith starts to hum happily behind her.

�I�m looking forward to that.� Faith follows behind Tara, her eyes watching the woman�s body sway in front of her. �So looking forward to it.�

�Uh, huh.� Tara shakes her head as she wishes the rest of the group a good night as they leave the vet�s office.

***

Tara flips the page in the book, reading the section carefully, unconsciously opening her mouth and taking a bite of the pizza Faith holds up in front of her.

Faith reads over Tara�s shoulder before taking a bit out of the slice. �Fuck me.� Faith mutters, her brows furrowed.

�You and me both.� Tara admits quietly, as she stops reading and contemplates what the book said. �My mother didn�t die of cancer.�

�Not from what that said.� Faith agrees softly. �Babe, ya� got any idea if it would have been your father or somebody else?�

�I don�t know. But now I�m wondering if mother might have loved someone else.� Tara admits quietly, running her fingers lightly over the page of the book. Shivering uncontrollably, she turns her head to look at Faith, seeing the love shining from the brown eyes.

�Its okay, Tare.� Faith caresses her lips softly over Tara�s. �I love you, and I return your love completely. I�m not rejecting you, so you don�t have to worry about that.�

Tara relaxes and leans heavier into Faith. �I love you, too, Faith.� Tara whispers as she thinks over what she�d just read. The book was full of little nuggets of information, but the main one that was throwing her for a loop was the fact that it said if the Elf meets their soul mate and the soul mate refuses their love, it will gradually eat away at the Elf and the Elf would die. In effect, making it look to mankind, as if the Elf was dying of cancer.

�Here, finish this slice.� Faith hands the slice of pizza to Tara before reaching for the book and setting it aside. �We�ll look at it some more tomorrow, unless you wanna stay here and read it while I go on patrol with B?�

�No, love. I want to go with. But we will work on my sharing abilities� I want you to have full use and understanding of your new abilities. From what that one section said, we can open the link between us and it will be kind of like a download to your brain.� Tara blinks and shakes her head at the thought.

�Great, now I�m a fuckin� computer.� Faith jokes, gently squeezing Tara�s thigh.

�An absolutely gorgeous, loving, hot computer.� Tara tosses the slice of pizza back into the box and straddles Faith�s lap, leaning down to kiss her lover hungrily. �And computers have all these neat little attachments, and plug-ins, and can do just about anything you program them to.� Tara whispers hotly in Faith�s ear as her hands work their way under her lover�s tight tank top, caressing over the silk covered breasts. �I can�t believe you�re wearing a bra.� Tara grumbles.

Faith inhales deeply and let�s out a low, husky chuckle. �Was planning on visiting you at work, thought I�d at least wear underwear.�

�I�m glad you did, love. Would have hated to have to beat everyone in the office to a pulp because they were eyeing your charms.� Tara growls as she pulls off her lover�s tank top and unhooks her bra, easing it up, out of the way as she strokes her fingers firmly over the hot, velvety flesh. �Goddess! You�re so warm and soft.� Tara gently squeezes the firm, round flesh, pressing her palms against the rock hard nipples.

�Hard� extremely hard and wet.� Faith groans deeply as Tara starts to pinch her nipples firmly, occasionally twisting and pulling them while her hips grind downwards against her center. �Tare��

�Want you.� Tara looks up from where she�d been watching her hands, looking into the passion filled brown eyes of her lover. Unable to resist the slightly opened, glistening lips any longer, Tara dives in and ravages Faith�s mouth. Running one hand quickly down Faith to her jeans. Unbuttoning them, she lifts her body up, trying to push the jeans down without breaking the carnal kiss.

Faith kicks off her shoes, dragging her hands from where they�d been stroking over Tara�s back to help Tara push her jeans down her legs, finally kicking them the rest of the way off.

�Thank the Goddess.� Tara murmurs as she feels hot, wet skin as her hand seeks out her lover�s swollen lower body. �Would have fucking ripped them off.� Tara admits hoarsely against Faith�s lips as her fingers stroke knowingly and firmly over her lover�s body, spreading her desire.

�Tara�� Faith growls as she tries to work off Tara�s jeans, her hands shaking with desire.

�Mine!� Tara growls, pulling Faith�s hands away from her jeans, placing them on her lover�s breasts. �Play with those.� Tara quickly slides down to kneel in front of her lover, running her hands up Faith�s calves, smirking as Faith spreads herself open quickly for her, while sliding closer to the edge of the couch. �Eager, are we?� Tara�s eyes twinkle as she glances up to the dark orbs watching her intently.

�Just thinking about you makes me wet. Let alone when you look at me, kiss me and touch me. Jesus, I feel like a fuckin� faucet that you turn on with a simple twist of your fingers.� Faith runs her shaking hands over Tara�s head, then comes around to cup her cheeks, brushing her thumbs under her gorgeous blue eyes.

Tara�s eyes drop down to her lover�s sex, chuckling softly at the desire coating her body. �I�d be worried it was a medical condition, if you hadn�t already explained to me that this never happened to you before we got together.� Tara brushes her fingers softly over the swollen lips, stroking the damp, warm skin.

�Tare�� Faith growls as her lover dips teasingly between her lips, brushing softly over her swollen clit before going back to stroke over her outer lips.

Tara growls deeply as Faith�s body shifts under her caresses. �What do you want, Faith?� Tara slides one of her thumbs through the dampness and further down to circle teasingly around her lovers rosebud. As Faith pushes gently against her thumb, Tara dips her head down and attacks her lover, capturing the swollen clit in her mouth and sucking strongly.

Faith groans loudly as Tara slides three fingers deep within her center. When her lover starts wiggling her fingers around within her, searching and stroking with just the tips of fingers while continuing to suckle strongly on her clit in tandem with the pulsing muscle, Faith feels her desire double. �God, Tare�� Faith grunts loudly in pleasure.

Tara releases the muscle she�s sucking on, taking deep breaths, smiling as Faith strokes through her hair and over her head with one gentle hand while twisting and pulling on her own breast roughly. Tara can�t help but lift up to kiss Faith greedily, enjoying the strong tongue battling against hers. Starting her fingers to stroke inside her lover, enjoying the muscles clenching on the fingers with each stroke, the hot cavern of her lover wrapped around her satisfying some deep need within her. �Goddess, feel so good.� Tara nips on Faith�s bottom lip before capturing it in her mouth, sucking on the flesh, enjoying Faith�s whimpers as her lower body bucks harder into her hand.

�Harder, please.� Faith begs softly after Tara releases her lip and starts working her way back down her body.

Tara picks up the power of her stroking hand as she captures Faith�s nipple between her lips, nipping gently in direct contrast to her hand as she pumps her fingers in and out of her lover fast and hard, moaning at the arousal practically flowing from her lover�s body. Feeling the flood of fluid hitting her fingertips that are literally clenching one strong butt cheek, Tara releases her lover�s clenching ass and runs her fingers through the liquid desire, stroking firmly over her lover�s rosebud on each pass as Faith grunts and arches even harder at the pressure caressing back and forth over her puckered hole.

�God, Tara! PLEASE!� Faith growls out loudly even as she shifts one of her hands down to Tara�s teasing hand, grasping it and urging the fingers to find a home within her body.

�You want me to fill you?� Tara�s hoarse voice questions, as her eyes look up into desperate brown eyes, begging her. Gathering as much liquid for lubrication on her fingers as possible, Tara slowly works one finger within her lover�s tight sphincter. Softly stroking inside her lover while continuing to pound into her center with her other hand, Tara growls loudly. �Want more.� Tara quickly wiggles a second finger within her lover�s ass, watching as Faith�s body arches. Feeling her lover�s insides clamp down tightly on her fingers, putting a stop to her stroking, Tara whimpers at the flood of liquid gushing from Faith�s body as she explodes against her.

�Ta-Ta-Ta-raaaa!� Faith whimpers out lowly, as she feels her body finally explode against her lover. Mumbling incoherently as Tara works her way back up to kiss her lovingly.

�My love, my warrior, my heart.� Tara drops her head on Faith�s shoulder as she finally gently eases her fingers from within Faith as her lover relaxes her hold after a few long minutes.

Raising shaky arms and placing them around Tara, Faith shifts her body and pulls Tara to where she�s lying down on top of her on the couch. Panting heavily as she tries to get control of her breathing, Faith kneads her lovers back, placing soft kisses on her head. �I love you.� Faith finally whispers, closing her eyes as she feels loving kisses being placed along her neck and shoulder. �I love you and want you with me at all times.� Faith admits quietly, feeling contentment being with Tara.

Tara chuckles softly and nibbles on her lover�s shoulder. �Unfortunately we can�t be with each other 24/7, love. If we could, I definitely wouldn�t complain.�

�I guess I�ll have to be happy with knowing that you would like to spend all our time together, also.� Faith smiles and hugs Tara, then groans as she hears the buzzer of the intercom. �Fuck! Who the hell is that?�

Tara glances at the clock and laughs quietly. �Probably Buffy. It�s time to go out on patrol.�

�Huh?� Faith blinks and looks at a clock, grunting in frustration. �Great. I don�t get the chance to ravage you before patrol.� Faith growls and rolls so they�re lying side by side on the couch. �I love you.� Faith kisses Tara firmly, before breaking it off as the buzzer goes off again. �Impatient bitch.� Faith growls as she hops off the couch and strides to the intercom. �Yeah?�

�You know it�s time to go out, right?� Buffy questions as she presses the intercom again, leaning against the wall.

�Yeah, yeah. Come on up, I gotta get ready.� Faith presses the button to unlock the entrance door as she unlocks the door and opens it a crack before heading back to the couch. Looking down at Tara, who�s looking up at the ceiling with a huge grin on her face, Faith shakes her head. �You smell of sex and arousal.�

�So do you.� Tara raises an eyebrow as she looks up and down Faith�s body. �Look it, too.� Tara smirks at the marks she�d unintentionally left on her lover�s body and the glistening of her lover�s juices on her mound and between her legs.

�What kept you� FUCK, FAITH!� Buffy turns around and faces the door she�d just shut behind her after she realized Faith was naked, and she�d obviously interrupted the two women being together. �You could have just told me you�d meet me downstairs after a little while.�

�Nah. If I did that, you�d be down there for a long time, because I wouldn�t have gotten ready.� Faith admits, smirking at the embarrassed slayer, before looking down at Tara. �Gonna get ready.� Faith growls and leans down to kiss Tara firmly.

Tara groans quietly as Faith gathers her clothes and strides back towards the bedroom. Rolling up and off the couch, Tara chuckles at Buffy. �You can turn around now, she�s in the bedroom.�

�Yeah, but what about you?� Buffy closes her eyes trying to get thoughts of the two women together out of her mind. Silently wondering what it would be like to make love with another woman and have the pleasure that those two obviously receive from being together.

�I�m dressed, Buffy.� Tara chuckles wickedly as she makes her way to the sink, washing up quickly as Buffy turns to look at her in surprise.

�I am NOT going to ask.� Buffy starts to head towards the couch, getting a stronger whiff of sex as she gets closer and spins to head towards the kitchen, instead. �Do you guys ever not have sex?�

Tara tilts her head as she thinks about it. �Are you talking since we met, or since we moved in together?�

Buffy throws her hands up in the air and drops her head to the kitchen table, banging it lightly. �Never mind. Stupid question. When you two tell my mom you were initiating the kitchen when she interrupted, it�s pretty obvious.�

Tara chuckles wickedly at the thought. �Yes, as a matter of fact, the chair you�re sitting in right now was initiated after she left our apartment that night.� Tara laughs uproariously as Buffy jumps up off the chair, her hands on the table as she looks at the chair in irritation. �Also the table that you�ve eaten off of, and that you�re hands are on��

Buffy growls and moves away from the table, pressing back against the refrigerator as she narrows her gaze on the blonde. �Tara!� Buffy warns her quietly.

�Faith had me pressed against that refrigerator yesterday as she�� Tara�s eyes twinkle merrily as Buffy yells and strides out to the middle of the living room, not touching any of the furniture or walls. �Now, on that spot you�re standing��

�DAMN IT, TARA!� Buffy yells loudly throwing her hands up in the air. �ENOUGH!�

Faith chuckles as she comes out of the bedroom, tucking her shirt in her jeans before buttoning them. �Obviously she ain�t checked out the book we bought her yet. She�s soundin� like she�s wound a bit tight, huh?�

�I thought you were the bad one in this relationship.� Buffy starts, looking at the dark-haired slayer. �I�m finally figuring out that she might be the one actually being the bad influence here!�

�Who, sweet and innocent lookin� one over there?� Faith winks at her lover before turning her gaze back on Buffy. �Ain�t you figured out that it�s usually the quiet ones that end up making the best lovers? Of course, she isn�t that quiet now.� Faith wiggles her eyebrows as she looks Tara up and down. �Love you.� Faith whispers as she closes the distance between them and kisses Tara firmly. �Get ready, babe. Though I have enjoyed listenin� to you getting Buffy flustered.�

�She�s so easy to get going.� Tara smirks as she looks over her lover�s shoulder at a red faced, growling slayer. �Oops. Think I might have actually pissed her off.�

�I�m going to kick both your asses. I don�t know why the hell I put up with you two.� Buffy shakes her head and works her way over to the door, leaning against it as she watches the two women. When she sees Tara look at her with a huge grin on her face and start to open her mouth, she throws her hand up in the air to stop her. �I DO NOT want to hear what you did against this door. Enough, with the picking. You keep it up and I won�t ever be able to sit or eat on anything in here again!�

�Well, talking about eating, we need to buy some more of the whipped cream in a can. I like eating sundaes off of�� Tara busts out laughing as Buffy starts turning all shades of different colors.

�B! Ya gotta laugh, or you�re gonna bust somethin�.� Faith warns, chuckling at the blonde slayer as she turns purple. �It�s funny as hell, and ya� gotta admit it.�

Buffy finally whimpers and rubs her eyes roughly, before starting to laugh quietly at the two women. �You two are going to be the death of me.�

�No, we�re not. I promise I�ll try and behave from now on. I just couldn�t resist. You�re such an easy target to irritate.� Tara admits as she buckles on her fanny pack and runs her fingers through her hair as she makes her way across the apartment. �Come on. You can�t mean to tell me you haven�t ever gotten wild and kinky in different areas?� Tara tries to relax the slayer a bit.

Buffy blushes and looks away. �No, I haven�t. Just been beds.� Buffy admits quietly as she opens the door.

Tara and Faith both glace at each other as Tara blinks in surprise and Faith smiles sadly at her. �Buffy� I�m sorry.� Tara gently grasps the slayer on the shoulder, stopping her so she can turn to look in her hazel eyes. �I didn�t realize��

�What? That my sex life totally sucked? Yeah, well just from the bit I�ve seen of you two, I�ve come to the conclusion my sex life wasn�t even a sex life. Just a romp that wasn�t even worth the time I wasted on it.� Buffy sighs heavily and shakes her head. �Sorry. I didn�t mean to bring you down. Let�s go out and kick some evil ass. That always makes me feel better.�

Faith shakes her head at Tara as Tara starts to say something else. �Only if I let ya� kick some evil undead ass� I kinda like the idea of whipping up on some unsuspecting demons.�

Tara snorts and shakes her head. �Be careful or you�re going to be the one being whipped up on.� Tara smacks Faith hard on the ass, chuckling wickedly. �Slayer.�

�Yes, Mistress. Whatever pleases you, Mistress.� Faith answers quickly and obediently.

�Oh, God! Don�t start, you two!� Buffy laughs as the three women walk outside, shaking her head. �I really wish you two would stop putting these damn thoughts and pictures in my head!!�

�What�s the fun in that?� Faith shrugs, chuckling. �Come on, B. No harm, no foul. How many times do you think Xan�s thought about one of us, if not all of us at different times? What�s the difference?�

�You don�t do it to him on purpose!� Buffy whimpers as she rubs a hand over her forehead. �I swear you two do it just to make me crazy.�

�She may have a point.� Tara bites back the smile on her lips, trying not to laugh. �Honey, are you doing this on purpose?�

�Me? Hmmm� You know, I may be. What about you? You doin� all the comments on purpose just to drive her crazy?� Faith wiggles her eyebrows at her lover, not able to keep back the chuckle.

�That�s a possibility.� Tara nods her head, finally allowing the laughter to come out. �I�m sorry, Buffy. For some reason I can�t help myself. Ever since your blow up when I was at your house, I can�t seem to help but needle you.� Tara chuckles as she wraps her arm around Faith�s waist as she looks at Buffy.

�Yeah, I�m sorry about that.� Buffy admits embarrassedly. �All I could see was you lying there unconscious and Faith having her hands all over you. It never really even occurred to me that you two liked each other.� Buffy winces as she thinks about how she�d acted. �Still don�t think I�ve completely dislodged my foot from my mouth on that one.�

�Nah. You�re okay, B. I actually kinda appreciate ya� looking out after Tara�s best interests� though her best interests were having my hands all over her.� Faith smirks before yelping as she feels fingers pinching her strongly on the ass. �Damn! That hurts.� Faith rubs the butt cheek in question, frowning at Tara.

�We�re going to try and behave from now on.� Tara admonishes her lover, quirking her lip as Faith snarls her nose at the thought.

�No fun� But on the other hand, I got five new people to pick on�� Faith smirks at the thought.

�Goddess, help us all.� Tara mumbles, rolling her eyes.

�Five new people?� Buffy questions as they head into the first cemetery on their rounds around Sunnydale.

�Yeah. Got a part-time job working with Tare at the Vet�s clinic. Oh, we�re gonna have a get together Saturday afternoon. You and your mom are invited. I�ll call G-man, Red and Xan to let them know they can come and bring dates or whatever if they wanna.� Faith blinks as she realizes she�d had plans for her and Tara on Saturday. Turning her gaze on Tara, she frowns. �That fucked up what I was planning on doing Saturday.�

Tara tries to figure out what Faith�s talking about, before her eyes open wide. �I�m sorry, honey. I didn�t even think about it before inviting the group there Saturday.�

�Yeah, yeah. You�ll owe me�� Faith wiggles her eyebrows, her eyes lighting up at the thought. �I think I might just know exactly how to get you to pay me back.�

�And I�m sure I�ll find out soon, what you have planned.� Tara chuckles as she settles on top of a tombstone and watches as Buffy and Faith shift, each by a new grave.

�And so the evening begins.� Buffy mutters as a hand breaks through the ground.

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