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The Rogue Slayer	By : Kinetickid Category: BtVS AU/AR > FemmeSlash - Female/Female Views: 12311 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 1
Disclaimer: I do not own Buffy the Vampire Slayer (BtVS), nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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As the trio make their way back across Sunnydale, after a relatively uneventful night, Tara questions Buffy softly. �Have you heard anything from Riley?�

Buffy sighs quietly as she tucks her hands in her pockets, staring at the sidewalk in front of her. �He called today. I�m meeting him on campus, he said he�s got some information for me.� Buffy admits softly.

�Do you need me to come with?� Faith questions, figuring she�ll be able to talk to the Doc and leave early if need be, since she doesn�t have any �set� hours yet.

�No. I�ll be okay. Plus you�re starting your new job tomorrow.� Buffy smiles quickly at the slayer before turning her head back around. �I�ll call you tomorrow and let you know what�s going on.� Buffy makes the offer as they turn down the street, getting closer to the subdivision she lives in.

�Be sure you do. Maybe we should just plan on getting together after Tare gets off work, start making a plan?� Faith suggests looking from one woman to the other.

�Let me see what he�s giving me as information. Then we�ll take it from there. I�d hate for you two to come over to only find out he�s given us a lot of shit that isn�t going to help us.� Buffy frowns at the thought.

�Whatever you think.� Faith shrugs as they walk to Buffy�s house. �See ya� tomorrow, B.� Faith smirks as Buffy heads up the steps to her door. �Check out that book, B. Try and get out some of your frustrations before tomorrow.�

Buffy blushes and growls at the dark-haired slayer before heading in the house, shutting the door a little more firmly than necessary.

�Rotten.� Tara chuckles as they leave Revello Drive, working towards their apartment. Wrapping her arm around her lover�s waist, Tara digs her fingers gently into her lover�s side. �It�s still relatively early.� Tara looks at her watch, smiling as she notices it�s not quite 11:00.

�Are you tired?� Faith�s voice deepens perceptibly as she thinks about what she�d like to do to Tara when they get back to the apartment.

�No, are you?� Tara�s eyebrow rises as she looks at her lover, seeing the calculating look on her face.

�Nope.� Faith wiggles her eyebrows and smirks.

�Good. I�m going to open myself completely to you, as the book described when we get home and see what happens.� Tara chuckles softly as Faith pouts.

�I was wantin�� Faith sighs and nods her head in agreement. �Okay.�

�What were you wanting, love?� Tara questions as she looks curiously at her lover.

�I was wanting to spend the next couple hours making you whimper, sigh, cry out and scream my name.� Faith admits, a pout crossing her face.

�So, you think my opening myself to you, speeding up the arrival for you to learn the powers you�re going to be receiving, we can�t make love?� Tara quirks an eyebrow at Faith as they walk up to their apartment building.

�Well, I thought�� Faith blinks as she remembers the book mentioning they would need to be in complete accord and open to each other for the acceleration of the sharing of Tara�s gifts. �What all am I gonna get� and is there a way for you to get my powers� I don�t think it�s fair that you�re not receiving anything outta this deal.� Faith admits, her brows furrowing at the thought as they walk up the stairs to their apartment.

�I�m getting the best part out of this, Faith.� Tara admits softly as they unlock the door to their apartment. Turning and locking the door behind her, Tara smiles softly at Faith. �I have you as a friend, confidant, and lover. That would be worth anything in the world, love.�

�But I�m gettin� that, also.� Faith whispers, watching Tara closely.

�Don�t argue.� Tara smiles and gently urges Faith backwards towards their bedroom. �Shower first?�

Faith nods her head, looking into Tara�s blue eyes. �I did get a couple vamps, so I got some cemetery filth on me.�

�Need someone to wash your back?� Tara�s eyes darken with desire as she slowly follows Faith.

�Always.� Faith growls quietly, her own desire building at the look in her lover�s eyes.

�Open yourself to me, love. We can start now.� Tara whispers as she slowly kneels in front of Faith, untying and pulling off the slayer�s shoes, smiling as she feels the slayer opening herself to her. Slowly whispering the incantation from the book, Tara links their essences together then slowly opens the line to feed everything that she knows to the slayer. Working on finishing taking the slayer�s clothes off, Tara places soft kisses on the slayer�s stomach even as she pushes the top off Faith�s body.

Faith moans loudly as she feels a tickling sensation in her brain as her lover works on giving her everything she knows even as she feels the power coming along with the knowledge as Tara places gentle kisses along her body.

�Go to the bathroom, honey.� Tara orders softly, chuckling as Faith nods, turning around and heading towards the bathroom without a comment, knowing that all the knowledge and power flowing into her is distracting the slayer. Quickly stripping, Tara sighs quietly realizing that Faith probably would be too distracted to fully enjoy making love or being made love to, tonight.

�We�ll just make up for it later.� Tara murmurs as she heads towards the bathroom to help her distracted lover become clean.

***

�Babe?� Faith whispers softly, waking Tara up early, a heavy frown on her face.

�What?� Tara rubs a hand over her eyes, looking questioningly at her lover who�s staring down at her with a confused look on her face.

�Was that link thing only supposed to give me your Elf abilities and knowledge?� Faith frowns even heavier.

�It said it would strengthen the link between us and give you what abilities I had, along with the knowledge.� Tara blinks, yawning heavily.

�Then tell me why I remember me as you sittin� in a field of wildflowers with a woman, who I�m assuming is your mother, petting a small deer?� Faith blinks curiously at her lover. �Am I losin� my mind?�

Tara blinks in surprise as she thinks to that time. �Was I probably roughly around seven years old?� At Faith�s quick nod, Tara purses her lips. �Do you remember a butterfly landing on the tip of my nose?�

�Yeah. Your mom laughed� she has a musical laugh almost like yours.� Faith tilts her head in remembrance. �I ain�t goin� crazy. I�ve got your memories.�

�Seems that way. There was a comment in there that whatever I know you would know.� Tara tugs on Faith�s arm, urging her lover to curl up against her to go back to sleep. �Is it from my earliest memories on or seems to be memories here and there?�

�It�s like a movie playin� in my head from the time you were little working its way as you get older. I guess you�re about twelve, right now.� Faith admits.

Tara blinks. �Enough for tonight.� Tara murmurs softly, severing the download while hugging Faith to her. �Sleep.�

Faith pouts at the severing of the connection, though she still feels the other connection stronger than before. Feeling a comfort and warmth at the realization, Faith snuggles up against Tara, brushing her cheek over the Wicca�s breast as she slowly allows herself to fall asleep.

***

Faith snorts quietly as she fills out the paperwork as Mike harasses Julie about eating the last jelly-filled donut. Faith looks over at the donuts left, snatching the last blueberry cake donut, smirking as Mike starts to yell at her.

�HEY! I was going to eat that one!� Mike bitches, watching as Faith lifts her head, a huge smirk on her face as she takes a huge bite out of the donut. �I don�t like you. TARA!� Mike stomps from the room as Faith and Julie laugh.

�You�re going to fit right in.� Julie chuckles, plopping down in the chair to grab her coffee mug, taking a sip.

�You snooze, you lose.� Faith grins wickedly as she finishes the paperwork.

�What I�m curious about is if Tara is going to come in here and get on you for Mike.� Julie laughs quietly.

�Nah.� Faith tilts her head as she listens to Tara telling Mike to get a life if he couldn�t stand up for himself. �She knows how I am about food.�

�Thanks for breakfast, by the way.� Julie waves to the three dozen donuts that Faith and Tara had brought in.

�No problem. We got up late and didn�t have time to eat at home.� Faith shrugs. �Wouldn�t have been right to bring in just for us.�

�Mike does.� Julie whispers conspiratorially.

�Huh� and he has nerve to bitch about not getting the donuts he wants?� Faith smirks wickedly, a gleam in her eyes. �What other kind does he like?� Faith pulls the boxes over in front of her as she considers the donuts to Julie�s laughter.

�Are there any bear claw�s left, sweetie?� Tara comes in carrying a stack of files and her coffee cup, placing them on the table, smiling as Faith hands her a bear claw. �Thank you.� Tara plops down in the chair. �I�ll probably be spending a good portion of the morning taking care of paperwork.� Tara glances at Julie. �Doc Roberts is planning on seeing the majority of the patients, he�s wanting Faith to work with him with the different animals and see how she does.�

�So Mike and I will be working on the labs since Josh is off today.� Julie nods. �Have fun, Faith.� Julie smirks as she grabs another donut before standing and filling her coffee cup heading out of the room.

�What was that for? Doc hard to work with?� Faith questions as she downs her own coffee, before standing up to refill her mug holding it questioningly towards Tara before filling Tara�s mug. �Should I make another pot?�

�Better. This group drinks it all day long.� Tara admits, smiling at her lover before finishing her donut, wiping her hands with a napkin. �No, he isn�t hard to work with, just has a certain way of doing things. He prefers to have whoever�s assisting him to stand on his left or across from him, keep that in your data banks and you�ll be okay.�

�Okay.� Faith blinks and shrugs her shoulders before sitting back down beside Tara. �Did I tell ya� how sexy I think you look in scrubs.� Faith eyes the Wicca who�s wearing a pair of pale purple scrubs with little puppies and kittens playing over them.

Tara chuckles and looks up at her lover. �Can�t wait to see you in a pair. Get with Sandra, she�ll place the order with the uniform company.�

�Do they make �em in leather?� Faith questions, looking down at her leather pants, smirking.

�Behave.� Tara leans over to Faith, kissing her quickly. �Have fun. I�m sure I�ll see you throughout the day, though you probably will be busy most of the day.�

�Oh, yay. Thought I�d get to spend time with you, not the Doc.� Faith winks. �Love ya�, babe. I guess I should drop this paperwork off in Doc�s office.�

�He�ll probably keep you when you go in there. Our first appointment was already waiting out in the parking lot.� Tara chuckles and winks at her lover. �Have fun, sweetie.�

�Yeah, yeah.� Faith grabs the papers along with her mug of coffee, heading out the door to Tara�s soft chuckles.

***

Faith collapses on the chair beside Tara, groaning quietly. �I have new respect for ya�, babe.�

Tara looks over at her lover, chuckling at the slightly disheveled woman. �Wearing you out?�

�Yeah. Who would have ever thought dealing with animals all day would be this much work? Damn cats are the worst.� Faith holds up her hand where there had obviously been a deep scratch which was already healing over with her slayer healing. �That little monster was MEAN!�

�Let me guess�� Tara tilts her head as she tries to remember the cats coming in for appointments that day. �Was it Cookie?�

�Yes! Evil little shit.� Faith growls. �Don�t know if I wanna ever trim a cat�s toenails again. Thought it would be okay when he showed me how on that Garfield looking one� but this one was evil!� Faith points to her hand.

Tara laughs quietly. �Do you want something to drink, sweetie? There�s waters and sodas in the refrigerator, along with a pot of coffee.�

�Water.� Faith stands, walking over to the refrigerator. �Want anything babe?�

�I�m okay, thanks.� Tara shakes her head as she works on typing in the information to their database.

�What�cha doin� anyway?� Faith questions curiously.

�Doc Roberts just recently got this new system set up, and we�re working on inputting all the different animals and their information into the system.� Tara smiles softly at her lover. �Julie�s in one of the exam rooms using a computer in there with a stack and in between checking customers in and out, Sandra is punching in files, also. With you here it helps to free us up to try and get the majority of this information in. The guys aren�t very fast at typing. They all pretty much use the hunt and peck system, though Julie will admit she isn�t much faster.� Tara explains as she looks back down to the file she�s working on, typing as she talks.

�Well, Doc said somethin� about it bein� lunchtime and that the delivery should be here soon?� Faith questions with a little frown.

�Oh, good.� Tara sighs quietly. �I�ll finish up this file then call it quits for a while.� Tara flips the page to continue with the animal�s shot records, before putting in the information on the stitches he�d received from where he�d cut his paw on a piece of glass. Flipping the folder closed, Tara throws it on top of the stack she�d already punched in, lifting her arms and stretching her body with a loud moan.

�Do we need to move this stuff?� Faith questions as she hears Sandra telling the doctor that the food was there.

�If the foods here, yes.� Tara nods as she stands, moving the laptop she was using back to it�s normal position before grabbing the stack of files she�d already inputted, taking them up front to be filed back away with the other ones entered into the system. Chuckling as Mike and Julie bicker back and forth as Sandra locks the doors before they head towards the break room to eat lunch.

�He ordered Italian!� Mike grins hugely as he wrings his hands together as he comes into the break room, seeing Faith move the stack of files over to an unobtrusive corner.

�Does he do this frequently?� Faith questions curiously as she watches the group come in carrying different bags and items.

�Sometimes. With us working extra hours to help get the system loaded and running, he�s been bribing us.� Julie explains, chuckling as the Doctor comes in behind her.

�Have to. You guys bitched too much about having to manually put in all the information.� Doctor Roberts helps spread the food out.

�Only you would get a new system that wasn�t compatible with the old one so we couldn�t just transfer the information over.� Sandra points out as she grabs drinks from the refrigerator.

�I wanted this system, it has a lot more capabilities than the other ones.� Doc shrugs his shoulders as he laughs. �Plan on it being here for many, many, many years!�

�Thank God! Don�t want to have to do this again anytime soon.� Julie grumbles as she scoops some salad onto her plate before grabbing some of the rigatoni.

Faith watches as everyone just starts reaching in grabbing what they want, smiling as she feels Tara press softly against her back.

�Get what you want, love.� Tara murmurs softly as she sits down beside her lover, reaching for some of the salad, placing it on her plate.

�Might scare �em when they see how much I can eat.� Faith whispers softly into Tara�s ear.

�He�ll learn to order more food.� Tara wiggles her eyebrows at her lover, smiling.

�Stop flirting and start eating!� Doc tosses a packet of parmesan cheese at the women, laughing as Faith�s hand snakes out catching it quickly.

�You ain�t let me see her all day� Gotta make up for lost time.� Faith smirks at the Doctor before scooping out some food on her plate and using the parmesan cheese packet the doc had thrown at her on the food. �Wanna throw me some of that crushed red pepper?� Faith grins and catches the packets the doctor throws at her. �Thanks.�

Tara chuckles quietly as she eats her salad as the rest of the group harasses and picks on each other, Faith fitting right in with the crew. Surprised at how her lover�s acting, knowing how she used to prefer being a loner. Silently wondering how much of it�s just the two of them being a couple, and how much of a change her memories are having on the slayer.

�You�re projecting your thoughts in my head, babe.� Faith whispers softly into Tara�s ear, placing a gentle kiss on her cheek. �And I think it�s a combination of the two.�

Tara blushes lightly. �Sorry.�

�It�s �kay. Just thought you might like to know.� Faith winks at her lover. �Better eat somethin� besides salad.� Faith warns.

�Yes, ma�am.� Tara chuckles and reaches for the chicken Parmigiana, placing a piece on her plate. Slowly eating as everyone continues to talk and eat lunch, silently enjoying the group�s interaction and feeling of family she feels being with them.
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