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Dreaming of Faith	By : buffyfaith19 Category: Angel the Series > FemmeSlash - Female/Female Views: 3765 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Title:Dreaming of Faith.
Author: buffyfaith19
Pairing: Faith/Fred.
TV Show:Angel.
Summary: Fred has some very intense and erotic dreams about her life with Faith in another time.
Feedback: buffyfaith19@yahoo.com
Rating:NC-17.
Spoilers: None really, takes place in season 4 after Faith returns. The story itself is all my creation.
Disclaimer: I don't own the characters in this story. Sadly someone else does, Joss Whedon and the WB network do, but they simply don't use them quite the way they should.

Faith showed up at the hotel and instantly her eyes met Fred's. They didn't say much but there was something there and they both knew it.

Fred couldn't stop smiling when she talked to Faith.

Even though there wasn't alot of time to talk during all the chaos that was going on they did manage to spend a little time getting to know each other in between.

The conversations were not near as important as the looks and body language the two women were sending each other.
There was an unmistakable sexual tension going on, but with the situation with Angelus and the beast on the loose there was very little time to explore those feelings the way they both desperately wanted.
Things only got worse when Faith was knocked unconscious and near death was brought back to the hotel.
Fred was frantic about Faith's perilous condition and did everything she could to help bring her back from the brink of death.
As luck would have it Faith did wake up and prevent Connor from killing Angel and with that came the end of one major problem the group was facing.
With Willow needing to take Faith back to Sunnydale it seemed like all hope for Fred and Faith would have to be put on hold.
As Faith was getting ready to leave she pulled Fred into an old closet and shut the door behind her and pushed Fred up against it and smiled, "So, I guess this is a good-bye. I'm not very good at this kind of stuff but I wanted you to know that I will be thinking of you when I'm gone and I will be back when we stop this next crisis."

Fred had a shy smile on her face and she put her hand on Faith's arm and then up and around her neck, "Well, I hate to see you leave but I know they need you to so that's fine. I will be here when you get back, but I sure hope your back soon."

Faith leaned in and kissed Fred softly, then pulled back and ran her hand through Fred's long curly hair, "Oh I'll be back as soon as I can. And after kissing those soft sweet lips of yours I'm beginning to rethink this whole saving the world thing and stay here with you."

Fred had a huge smile on her pretty face as she kissed Faith again before reluctantly pulling away, "I'd really love to be selfish and ask you to stay, but you have to do go help those people and I understand and admire that about so so much."

"You know what," Faith said as she put her hand up against Fred's soft cheeks, "Aside from admiring your beautiful dark eyes and sexy smile I admire your brain. I really do. Sometimes I wish I could do something besides beg thg things up for a living."

"Oh don't say that. That's not all you do Faith." Fred was very serious about this and wanted to say more but there was a knock on the door and the two girls smiled as Angel opened it and they walked past everyone and then Fred stood and waved as Faith took off out the door with Willow.
The next few days were very quiet and lonely for Fred and the one thing she did have to remember Faith was her imagination and she always put that to very good use at night.

Fred got ready for bed and slipped into her favorite red lingerie and jumped on the bed and rolled onto her back and closed her eyes and began thinking of Faith.

Dream starts now.

There was nothing but clear blue sky in the air and the sun was beyond hot, but Fred had a job to do and that's just what she intended to do.

Fred drove her 2003 silver Mercedes through the streets of LA, weaving through the residential area's with precision like skill and tackling the seemingly never ending highways with the same skill before turning at an off ramp and drove out to the countryside until she came upon an old farm house.
She parked her car and slowly got out of it. Her long sexy legs in full view as she stood up wearing a tight red mini skirt and matching red halter top.

There were no signs of farm animals to be seen but there was a light on inside so she walked up to the front door and looked for a door bell but there was none to be seen so she opened the screen door and knocked on the wooden door a couple times.
Moments later the door opened and a very pretty young brunette answered, "Hello? May I help you?"
Fred's eyes lit up at the sight of the sexy brunette standing there in her white t-shirt and tight jeans shorts, "Why yes I think you can help me. Is your name Faith?"

"Why yes it is. How do you know my name?" Faith asked softly, taking her own sweet time to study the tall slender brunette closer.

"That's not important right now. You have to come with me now. I'm here to protect you." Fred swooped in and grabbed Faith around the waist, threw her over her shoulder and carried her to the car and sat her in the passenger seat, then walked around and hopped in the driver's seat, "Buckle up gorgeous, this is gonna be a very bumpy ride."

Faith wasn't sure why Fred would say that but did as she was told and as she sat back up and got ready for the ride she looked in the mirror to see three black vans chasing them.
Fred checked her mirror to and smiled at the sight of the three vehicles and looked over at a stunned Faith, "Don't worry, your in good hands. Hang on and I'll have you safe in no time."

With that Fred put her foot on the gas peddle and the car took off like a flash and within minutes she had a huge lead othe the much slower vans.
After she made her way to the highway she quickly increased her lead and within a half hour she had lost them totally so she turned off to the residential section of LA and drove all the way up to the very large and expensive houses in Beverly Hills.
She soon pulled up to a long driveway and then drove into an underground garage before stopping the car.
Fred got out and walked around and opened Faith's door and helped her out.
Faith was in awe as Fred showed her into her three story mansion on the hill. She would stop and look at the beautiful furniture then smile at the many different paintings on the walls. She couldn't believe all the fancy gadgets in the kitchen alone. Not ever having a microwave of her own she had to ask Fred what it was for.
Fred was amazed at how naive Faith was and yet felt this warmth and honesty coming from her that was hard to resist.
After showing Faith how some of the appliances worked she led her out to the backyard where her Olympic sized swimming pool was.
There was no doubting Faith was even more excited about the swimming pool than she was about anything else she'd seen so far.

Fred on the other hand was finding it hard to stop staring at Faith's very short shorts which showed off her incredibly firm round ass so very nicely, but she shook off those thoughts and walked up beside Faith, "So are you a swimmer?"

Faith turned to Fred with a wide smile covering her face, "Oh yes. I used to swim all the time when I was younger. We had an old lake that had the prettiest water you'll ever see and I would spend hours there just swimming and playing with all the ducks and geese. It was the best time of my life."

"That sounds like alot of fun. I gather you don't get to swim much now?" Fred asked as she led Faith closer to the pool.
Faith took off her shoes and let her feet slide into the water and Fred did the same thing and sat down beside her.

"Ever since my family lost it all in some real estate scam I haven't had time to do much of anything. I've tried to help keep the farm up and running and that's pretty much what I do now." Faith turned noticeably sad for a moment and Fred seemed to feel her sadness as strongly as Faith.
"Listen, I have to tell you something. I'm not supposed to but I just can't keep it a secret any longer."

Faith turned to Fred with an urgent look on her face, "What secret? What do you know about me and my family?"
Fred stood up and walked away from Faith, then just as quickly walked back over to her. She sat back down, grabbed both Faith's hands and looked her right in the eyes, "Okay, this is not going to be easy to hear and I'm sorry I have to be the one to tell you this, but your father's real estate scam was a little more complex than you know."

"What are you saying? Just tell me. Please. I need to know."

"Well we first got wind of your father through some international contacts and we found out about his involvement with a man called Edgar Sandoval, a notorious drug smuggler. Your father was having some financial problems at the time and he met Sandoval by accident one day and one thing led to another and soon your father was back making tons of money, but the cost of that was laundering money for him."

Faith got up and walked back to the house, not sure what to do or say or what to believe. Fred chased after her and stopped her from going any further, "Listen Faith, I'm sorry you have to find out this way. I am. There's more. There's no good way to say this but your mom and dad were killed last week and Sandoval is now in custody for their murders."

"OMG!!" Faith screamed, "No!. No! Your wrong. This can't be true. I just saw them. They were going on vacation. No!" Faith was hysterical and in shock and began running through the house screaming and smashing things and Fred was heartbroken to see her like this and after Faith fell to kne knees in front of the large fireplace Fred knelt down and put her arms around her and held her close as Faith cried herself to sleep.
The next morning Faith woke up in a beautiful bed in a large room and it took her a moment to remember where she was.

Fred walked in carrying a large platter of food and sat it down on the night stand and then sat up on the bed and smiled at Faith, "Hi there. How are you doing today?"

Faith was still getting her bearings but she couldn't help but be drawn to Fred's warm and inviting smile, "I'm okay I guess. Still hoping it's all a dream but I know it's not. I don't know what to do."

Fred slid over and put her arms around Faith again and instead of trying to say some over used clichés she just held her some more until Faith was ready to move on.
It was the smell of the hot toast and coffee was hard to resist and soon the two girls were sharing a meal together and trying to make it through the day as best they could.
The next few weeks went by with Faith spending her days at Fred's spacious home, swimming and catching some sun during the day and watching TV or listening to music at night.
Faith was slowly coming to grips with the tragedy and had begun to open up a bit more to Fred and the two were getting closer every day.

They'd spend the night's laughing and watching shows, but something changed after Fred got a phone call from her boss.
She took the call in her room upstairs and was not pleased with what she was being told.

"Fred, you know the rules. You can't have a client staying at your place." said a man with a deep booming voice.

"Look, she's no longer a mission objective. That case is closed so the rules do not apply. She's staying here because I want her to. She is going through a horrible ordeal and I want to help her."

"That's nice and all but you know the rules. You are an agent. You work with the CIA and that means keeping a low profile and not letting anyone know your identity. These are non negotiable." said the man's voice in an increasingly annoyed tone.
Fred was pacing back and forth as the conversation grew more intense, "I've given the last 7 years of my life to working for you and all's I want in return is one little favor. Just let this go. She is not a problem. She's..." Fred paused for a moment not sure how to finish that sentence.

"Yes Miss Burkle, just what is she to you exactly?" said the voice in a very accusatory way.
"Just what are you asking?" Fred didn't wait for a response, "You've been spying on me haven't you?"

"We spy on everyone. It's what we do." the man's voice said with a hint of sarcasm evident in his tone.

"No, we spy on the bad guys. Not the good guys. I can't believe this. And if you have been spying you'll see that nothing is going on. I'm helping her out."

"Yes well, let's see that it stays that way please. Now, I have an assignment for you and you will leave first thing in the morning for Cairo."

"What? No. I just finished an assignment and as you know that means I get the mandatory time off. And I'm taking it. Don't push me on this Ed." Fred said firmly.

"I'm sorry Fred, but this is important. We have a situation we need your expertise on. A rogue US military arms engineer is on the loose and he's threatning to sell secrets to the highest bidder."

"That's too bad. Send Simpson. He's free. Or Schmidt. He hasn't worked in 6 months. You have lots of operatives. If you keep pushing I will just take my vacation time now. I have what, a year built up?"

"Alright. Alright." the man said, resigning himself to the fact that he never could win an argument with Fred, but had to make onst pst point before he hung up, "Remember, do not get involved with that girl. If you do it's grounds for dismissal from the agency. So don't be stupid. She's not worth it."

Fred was ready to pounce on his smug comments but did her best to hold back, "Oh don't worry Ed, you'll never have to fire me, I'll quit long before that ever happens. Now, I'll see you in two weeks." she was about to put phone down, then quickly said one last thing, "Oh by the way Ed, if I catch any agents snooping around my place they will be lucky to get out of here with only a few broken limbs. I'm not kidding."

"Fine. I'll bring them home. Man, you sure have it bad for this girl don't ya? Remember what I said. She can be a friend but anymore and your done here."

Fred was going to start in again but instead slammed down the phone and smiled at how much better that was then clicking off her cell.
Faith walked in moments later, "I don't want to get you fired. I'm just gonna leave. It's time I got on with my life." she said quickly then began to walk down the hall.

"No, wait." Fred followed Faith down the stairs and stood in front of her, "I don't want you to go. I'm not going to get fired. Please stay."

Faith was smiling and was more than a little moved that Fred was so passionate about wanting her to stay and since she really didn't want to leave it wasn't hard for her to take back what she has said, "Okay, I'm easy. If you want me to stay I want to be here."

Fred was thrilled with Faith's response and she put her arms around her and hugged her tightly.
The hug continued much longer than either had expected and as they slowly pulled their heads back and looked into each other's eyes no more words needed to be said as Fred leaned in and kissed Faith deeply on her mouth.
Faith was more than ready for the kiss and the two girls were soon locked in a passionate kiss that went on and on and on.
It was as if they were in perfect unison and without needing words they made their way back to Fred's bed and fell back on the soft mattress with Fred on top and Faith happily under her.
The kissing didn't stop as they rolled all over the gigantic bed, arms and legs wrapped together, exploring each other's bodies with a passion neither had experienced in all their years.
Fred slid her hands up and under Faith's t-shirt, cupping her full firm breasts with both her delicate hands, causing a smile and slight moan to escape her pretty mouth.
It didn't take Fred long to pull Faith's shirt all the way up and over her head and toss it to the floor. She leaned back down and put her soft sweet lips on Faith's lips and as they continued to kiss they both worked together to remove the last pieces of clothing and soon they were both completely naked and still locked in a passionate kiss.
Faith was now ontop of Fred, her hands sliding up Fred's tight little tummy and over her perfectly round little breasts, her fingers sliding over her nipples squeezing them gently as she pulled Faith back down to her.
The kissing was intense and the passion was undeniable as Faith moved back down to Fred's chest, this time letting her tongue slide over her nipples, licking all around each one before she took it into her mouth and licked it just a little more, sucking it hard then moving to the next one and constantly moving back and forth devouring Fred's now rock hard nipples.
Faith then slid down between Fred's legs and licked her lips as her mouth moved ever so close to Fred's awaiting pussy.
Fred was already hot and her the sight of Faith getting ready to lick her pussy just sent her through the roof and she grabbed her small breasts and began caressing them as she looked down at Faith's smiling face just as she slid her tongue over her pussy and that caused Fred to let out the cutest little squeal that made Faith look up and smile that sexy smile of hers once more.
Faith didn't look up for long as she was enjoying Fred's pussy too much to stop for long. Her tongue was working up and down Fred's long slit, slowly licking every inch of her now very moist pussy.
There was nothing to be heard but some very heavy breathing as Faith continued to lick Fred's pussy, her hot tongue seeking out her clit as she slid two fingers inside her and began slowly pushing them deeper and deeper.
Fred's head flew back and her back arched as Faith began to push her fingers inside her faster and faster, her tongue lapping away at Fred's clit with lightning speed.
With loud moans and heavy breathing filling the room Faith was moving so fast now Fred could do little more than close her eyes, grab the sheets and hold on.
Faith was feeding off Fred's cute little screams and non stop moans and was now fucking her pussy with long hard thrusts as she hungrily licked and nibbled away at Fred's clit.
Fred held out as long as she could but as Faith continued to slam her fingers into her pussy and lick her clit so hard and fast her whole body began to shake and she let out a high pitched scream as she had an orgasm like nothing she's ever felt before.
Just as Faith began kissing Fred there was a loud smashing sound that woke Fred up from her very sexy dream in a hurry. She sat up in her bed and tried to figure out where the sound was coming from.

She reached for her nightgown first and then grabbed a metal pipe from the side of her bed and slowly walked into her apartment.

As she reached the living room she saw someone lying on the floor by the door and knew her little booby trap actually worked. She slowly moved closer to the person and as she rolled the person over she noticed it was Lorne and she rushed to his side and made sure he was still breathing, which he was, then tried to wake him up.

He came to and was a little groggy and slowly got to his feet thenthen looked around to see what had hit him and saw a very sheepish Fred holding up a can of paint tied to a string, "Bravo Fred. I tried to ring the bell but there was no answer. We wanted to make sure you were okay since there was another sighting of the beast. But, I can see you have things under control here after all."

Fred rushed over to him and took a look at the large bump on his already bumpy head, "I'm so sorry Lorne. Are you sure your okay?"

"Oh don't worry pumpkin, I've got a hard head. I mean literally, it's very hard and I'm more than fine now. Kudos to you for setting this little trap up. I'm impressed and I know Angel will be to."

"Yes, I had some help with this." Fred said with a proud smiled, "Faith insisted I protect myself so we set this up before she left."
"Well good for her. She's a survivor that girl. You'll learn alot from that little spitfire. Anyway, I'm off. Sorry to cause a scare. Glad your okay. See ya tomorrow." Lorne smiled and walked out the door.
Fred set up the little booby trap again and then headed back to bed in hopes of returning to that very sexy dream of hers.

The End

To be continued in Fred's next dreao Who What I Say. Stay tuned.

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