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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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�I really should let the Council know about this new development.� Giles pinches his nose and closes his eyes at the thought of Faith actually, physically, becoming an elf.

�I�d rather them not know exactly what the book says about elves. There�s probably a very good reason why there isn�t a lot of information readily available about us, and I would rather it stay that way.� Tara leans into Faith as her mate wraps her arm around her waist in silent support.

Giles looks at the two women for a few minutes before slowly nodding his head. �I understand, and more yet, agree with you. Though they will know more about elves now that Faith is�� Giles waves at the slayer, furrowing his brows at the thought before shaking his head.

�What�s bad, is the fact that there�s still a lot of shit we don�t know.� Faith looks towards Tara at the silent 'let's see' she receives from her lover. �We never were able to clarify some of the points, like the fact that if an elf finds its mate, are they immortal? Or does it literally mean that if one does, the other one will eventually die?�

Tara runs a finger over her forehead and shakes her head. �I doubt that we would be immortal, Faith. I mean� that�s too out there even for everything else.�

Faith shrugs and looks at the watcher, silently wondering what he thinks.

Seeing the look on the slayers face, Giles just shakes his head. �I don�t know, Faith. Unfortunately the only way to know is if someone tried to kill one of you after you reach your full potential. Until then, I would assume that if one of you should die, eventually the other would follow. Or maybe that would only work if you died first, Faith. Tara might eventually follow you. Whereas where you�re not truly an �elf�, you may continue to live.�

�But she is becoming an elf.� Tara points out softly. The two women having been talking about this for the last four days, ever since Sunday�s revelations, and had come to the Magic Box directly from work today, planning on meeting up with Buffy and Julie for dinner out.

Faith hears her lover�s thoughts and glances up at the clock, realizing if they want to clean up they should probably get ready to leave. �Tweed, do what ya� gotta do. But I�m telling you flat out� They ain�t learning nothing else about us. We don�t know what information could end up being used against us, you know?�

Giles slowly nods his understanding. �Let me think on it for a bit. I wonder if the best thing to do would be just to ignore the fact that you two can read the book, but since no one can read it that I want to keep it here in case something within Tara �unlocks� at some date so she can read it.� Giles murmurs out loud, more thinking out loud than actually speaking to the two young women.

�If you go that way, I�d appreciate it.� Tara admits quietly, looking at the watcher. �But if you need to return it, maybe we could make a copy of it, or something so we have it with us.�

�Quite.� Giles purses his lips and taps the earpiece of his glasses against his lips as he continues to think through what information they�ve learned and which way he should go.

�We need to go, babe. I want to take a quick shower before meeting up with B and Jules.� Faith smiles as Tara grins crookedly at her in acceptance. �Later, Tweed.�

�Yes, yes. Have a good night.� Giles waves the two women out the door before settling down, silently considering what to do.

***

Buffy nervously changes for the fifth time, looking at herself in the full length mirror, groaning as she goes back to her closet again.

Joyce chuckles quietly as she pokes her head in her daughter�s room, seeing the pile of clothes on her bed, never remembering Buffy having this much problem choosing what to wear before. �Having difficulties?�

�MOM!� Buffy whines and looks at her mother as she looks back at her closet. �I don�t have anything to wear.� Buffy finally grumbles loudly.

Joyce snorts loudly before shaking her head at her daughter. �Honey, you have plenty to wear. Look at the bed and your closet. Heck, you even have more closes in Faith�s closet now that she�s moved out.�

Buffy�s eyes light up and she slides by her mom to head to the other closet. �Maybe something from there��

Joyce groans and slowly follows her daughter across the hallway as Buffy starts to sort through her clothes.

�What does one woman wear out on a date with another woman?� Buffy questions herself more than her mom as she looks at her clothes.

�Whatever she wants to.� Joyce answers, chuckling at the soft growl and the dirty look she receives from her daughter. �Honey, you know she already likes you. From talking with her Sunday, she seems to like you for you, not what you look like.�

Buffy pouts slightly. �But I want her to like the way I look, too.�

Joyce groans and drops down to sit on the bed as she watches her daughter. �I�m sure she does, Buffy. But she isn�t going to care if you�re wearing jeans, a skirt, shorts or a pair of your leather pants.�

Buffy�s eyes light up at the mention of the leather pants. �Yes! I�ll wear my red leather pants and the black halter top�� Buffy finally digs out the leather pants from the closet and runs out of the room to hurriedly finish getting dressed so she can re-touch her make-up and head towards the restaurant.

�God help Julie.� Joyce laughs and falls back on the bed, shaking her head at her daughter�s antics.

***

�Faith, behave.� Tara admonishes quietly, trying not to laugh as her lover pinches her ass again.

�Can�t. Love you in those pants. They�re so snug, and your ass flexes�� Faith growls deeply as she watches Tara stride down the sidewalk towards the restaurant they�re meeting the other two women at. The sight of the muscles shifting under the soft, supple denim makes Faith�s mouth salivate with longing.

�I didn�t realize you had an ass fetish.� Tara chuckles and squeaks as two strong hands grip her butt and squeeze firmly.

�I didn�t� before.� Faith laughs and slides up beside Tara, throwing her arm over her lover�s shoulder as Tara wraps hers around her waist. �I realized I�ve been neglecting that particular area of your body, along with a few others after finding those birthmarks, so I have to make up for it.�

�Hmmm� And exactly how are you planning on doing that?� Tara laughs softly at the absolutely wicked grin that crosses Faith�s face. Groaning as Faith licks her lips slowly and seductively before leaning in to nip gently along her jaw line.

�Pretty much just like that. And wherever the mood takes me.� Faith growls softly into Tara�s ear before sneaking in a quick lick, laughing as they turn the corner to see Julie waiting patiently at the front door. �We�re early, aren�t we?�

�By almost fifteen minutes. Think she�s eager?� Tara grins crookedly at Faith, before she turns and smiles warmly at Julie as they close the distance between them.

�That would be a yes.� Faith laughs softly as they come to a stop by Julie. �B ain�t here yet, I take it?�

�Honey, you know better than that.� Tara bumps gently into her lover, chuckling as Faith rolls her eyes.

�Yeah, she has terminal late-itus.� Faith looks slowly up Julie�s body, quirking her eyebrow at the tight faded jeans, hugging the muscular legs to the tight purple t-shirt tucked into the jeans and the long black hair hanging loosely halfway down the tall woman�s back, having to admit between the figure, the classical features and the ice blue eyes, the woman was definitely hot. �FUCK!� Faith jumps a yard up in the air as she gets her ass cheek pinched. �Damn it!� Faith growls, rubbing hard at the spot as she turns to look at her innocent looking girlfriend. �Ain�t like I was thinking bad thoughts or gonna act on it or anything.�

Tara smirks at Faith, before she looks back at a confused looking Julie. �She was checking you out.� Tara admits, shrugging her shoulders at the simplified comment.

�I wasn�t fuckin� checking her out. I was just looking at her!� Faith growls, still rubbing her butt cheek, having a feeling she�ll have a bruise there for at least an hour.

�Oh, and it was someone else that was thinking she�s �Hot�, right?� Tara quirks her eyebrow at Faith while leaning against the wall beside a quietly chuckling Julie.

�Damn it, Tare. Like you ain�t ever looked at no-one and thought they were hot before.� Faith grumbles, pouting slightly as she leans against the wall by her lover. Knowing Tara�s just picking on her, Faith sighs heavily and kicks dejectedly at the ground. �I won�t look at another woman ever again, if that�ll make you happy.�

Tara snorts at the puppy dog expression she gets from her lover. �I noticed you left guys out of that equation.�

Faith rolls her eyes and bangs her head lightly against the wall behind her. �I ain�t got in trouble for looking at guys yet.� Faith fights the smile crossing her face as Tara�s delightful laughter flows warmly over her.

�You are rotten.� Tara tugs on Faith�s leather pants to pull her closer to her side, smiling softly as Faith kisses her lingeringly on the cheek. �I love you.�

�I love you, too.� Faith looks over at a bemused Julie and shrugs her shoulders. �We don�t, and probably really can�t, hide much of anything from each other. Not that I�d really want to.� Faith admits softly, looking at Tara. �And it isn�t like I�d ever leave her, unless I didn�t have a choice.�

Tara brushes the back of her hand gently over Faith�s face. �And we�re planning on that not being for many, many, many years from now. When we�re both old and gray with great-great-grandchildren.�

�I can go for that.� Faith chuckles and sneaks in a soft, lingering kiss.

Julie looks on in surprise at the loving display between the two women. It being so different from the joking and picking on each other that they normally do at the office, or even the extreme naughtiness from Sunday�s dinner.

�Here comes B.� Faith smiles as she eases back slightly from Tara, glancing over at a surprised Julie. Raising her eyes to the corner, Faith nods her head.

Julie turns to look where Faith�s indicating. Watching in stunned surprise as Buffy comes around the corner at a fast walk. �How the hell�?� Julie turns to look back at Faith who just smirks at her. �If you tell me exceptionally good hearing again, I just might smack you.� Julie warns.

Tara chuckles and wraps her arm around Faith�s waist. �Hate to tell you, but she might like it.�

Julie groans at the two women, before turning her gaze back on the petite blonde coming their way. The groan turns to a low whimper as she actually notices what the woman is wearing. �Kill me now.�

Tara laughs, burying her face in Faith�s neck, having noticed what Buffy was wearing before Julie did.

�You ain�t thinkin� naughty thoughts are you?� Faith growls quietly into Tara�s ear, smirking at the laughter bubbling up from her lover.

�I don�t think naughty thoughts about her, I usually just say naughty things to her.� Tara admits, her eyes twinkling at Faith, before turning to look at a lightly scowling Buffy that finally reached them.

�I�m not even going there.� Buffy warns, looking at the two women, before her gaze and stance softens as she looks up at Julie. �Sorry for the late-itude. Had a fight with my closet.� Buffy ignores the snorts coming from behind her. �You loooooook�� Buffy trails off as she looks up the long strong legs, the hips hugged enticingly with the faded jeans. The tight t-shirt hugging the woman�s cleavage almost like a second skin and to a twitching, full lipped mouth, finally coming to rest on ice-blue eyes looking at her, the merriment obvious in their depths. Blushing darkly, Buffy fidgets slightly. �Good. Real good.� Buffy mumbles as she looks down.

�Thank you.� Julie laughs quietly, relaxing even more at Buffy�s comments and looks. The woman�s overwhelming sexiness enhanced by the black halter top, leaving the tanned, toned stomach bare, along with the surprisingly strong looking arms and shoulders down to the tight red leather pants that encased the lightly muscular legs and slight hips. Silently wondering what Buffy�s ass looks like in the pants, Julie bites her bottom lip to keep from asking Buffy to turn around. �Personally, I�m feeling a little underdressed. Between you and Faith wearing leather pants, and Tara wearing obviously new jeans��

�Oh, no no no. You look gorgeous, I mean, wonderful, I mean�� Buffy whimpers and looks at her two friends for help.

�She�s hot.� Faith admits, and shrugs her shoulders. Smirking as Buffy�s head bounces up and down in agreement as she looks back at Julie, her eyes practically devouring the tall woman, before she realizes what she�s agreeing too and groans loudly, the blush darkening on her face.

�Here we go again.� Tara smacks Faith gently on the ass, before chuckling. �Come on, you guys. I know Faith�s hungry, her beast is grumbling something terrible.� Tara gently pats Faith�s stomach as she shakes her head at Julie and Buffy just standing there looking at each other.

Faith whistles sharply, making both women jerk their heads towards her. �Inside, now. Food, dinner, conversation. You two can stare at each other some other time.� Faith hurries inside, barely getting out of the way of the foot aimed at her ass from Buffy.

Tara chuckles, sliding into the restaurant after Buffy misses her lover.

�After you.� Buffy looks up nervously, wondering what Julie�s going to think or do about the way she�s been acting. Surprised to see the soft smile on the woman�s full, pink lips.

Realizing how nervous Buffy obviously is, Julie gently strokes a hand up and down the small woman�s arm. �Relax, Buffy. I know this is all new for you, but just treat me like you do anyone else.�

Buffy sighs and slowly nods her head, before suddenly shaking it vehemently. �No. I like you differently than I do everyone else, Julie. I can�t treat you like I do my friends.�

Julie blinks in surprise at how readily the woman gave up that information. Leaning forward slightly, Julie whispers in Buffy�s ear. �Good. I like you a lot more than just as a friend also. But we can start with friendship and see where it leads afterwards, if it would make you feel more comfortable.�

Buffy closes her eyes at the warm breath washing over her ear and neck, inhaling the subtle musk coming from Julie. �More than friendship, I hope.� Buffy blinks her eyes open, turning her head quickly to place a quick kiss on Julie�s cheek before ushering the taller woman into the restaurant, chuckling at the stunned look on Julie�s face as she walks into the restaurant. �Maybe this won�t be as bad as I thought.� Buffy murmurs internally as she follows Julie.

***

Julie laughs at the three women�s antics as Tara and Faith tease Buffy almost unmercifully through dinner. Buffy had finally given up on being embarrassed and was actually starting to give as good as she was getting. As they go back and forth, dragging her into the picking fest, she�s actually learning a lot more about the three women. Realizing that with a few comments Buffy had made, Faith had obviously changed a lot since Tara and her had gotten together. Of course, she personally knows Tara has changed. The woman had been quiet, and would talk and joke with the rest of the people at the office, but not like she does now. She�s become more outgoing and was prone to laugh more readily, where there always seemed to be a �too serious� side to her.

�Now you guys are pulling my leg. There�s no way Tara would have said those things to Buffy.� Julie interjects when Faith laughingly tells how Tara had pointed out everywhere Buffy sat, stood or leaned against what Faith and she had done in that particular spot. Seeing Tara blush lightly and slowly nod her head, Julie�s chuckles turn into outright laughter.

�We�re not joking with you. They�re both evil!� Buffy unconsciously leans against Julie, the women having opted for a booth. �Other than the first time Tara was sunburned and walked around without a stitch of clothes on, at least she�s usually dressed when I�ve come over. Though even that makes me wonder, because Faith�s usually undressed.� Buffy�s eyes narrow on the two women.

�She can�t get enough of me, what can I say?� Faith shrugs and laughs as Tara pokes her in the ribs. �You denyin� it?�

�No.� Tara grins crookedly, her eyes twinkling merrily at the fun she�s having. Knowing Buffy was a little tense to begin with, but being picked on then being able to tell tales on her and Faith had made Buffy more and more relaxed, and honestly had Julie laughing her ass off.

Faith snatches the check as the waiter lays it on the table, just beating Buffy to it. Wiggling her eyebrows, she digs in her pocket and pulls out the cash. �My treat tonight. You can pay next time, B.�

�But�� Buffy growls softly, her eyes narrowed on the other slayer.

�No buts. I�m figurin� there�ll be a next time. And probably quite a few more after that.� Faith nods her head to a smiling Julie. �You don�t mind double-datin� occasionally, do ya�?�

Julie shakes her head, laughing softly. �Hell no. This is the most fun I�ve had in years.�

�At my expense.� Buffy grumbles good naturedly smiling as Julie presses gently against her and chuckles.

�I think you get as much of a kick out of it, as they do.� Julie whispers softly in Buffy�s ear, grinning as Buffy unconsciously shivers against her. The light touching and pressing of their sides and legs against each other through dinner definitely a dead giveaway that Buffy likes her.

�Uh, huh.� Buffy can�t say anything else as the warm breath blows in her ear, making her brain functions non-existent.

Tara chuckles quietly and pats Faith firmly on the thigh as Buffy�s eyes half close and a low whimper comes from her mouth.

Faith snorts softly and pats Tara�s hand before easing from the booth to pay for dinner.

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