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Passion, Pain and Pleasure	By : Jendeh Category: -Buffy the Vampire Slayer > FemmeSlash - Female/Female > Buffy/Faith Views: 15721 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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A/N: This is the first piece of fan fic that I've written in like ten years. I started working on a kinder/gentler Buffy and Faith, but this idea took hold of me and would not let go. So here it is. This is my take on what Buffy and Faith's life would be like had the Mayor won, and Faith instead of seeking redemption, gives in to her dark side. There are moments of torture and abuse in this story, but I try not to make them too gratuitous. Enjoy! Would love to hear your thoughts as well!

Chapter One

Christ, I'm tired. But I'm also feeling kinda jumpy. My body is screaming for rest, but its also screaming for release. Been away from my girl for three weeks now and I'm missin' her somethin' fierce. Boss practically sent me clear across the fuckin' country to take care of a few enemies. Wouldn't let me fly either. Something about the bad guys watching the skies. Whatever I love my cars and since I work for the big guy I can pull 150 mph on the highway without the dumb ass cops trying to pull me over. Anyways I didn't ask questions about the job. Never do. I think that is why I'm still his go to girl and I've been livin' up the benefits cause of it. Got myself some bitchin' cars like the Mustang I'm drivin' right now. I pull up to the front of my building and hop out of the car. My doorman is there to take the car keys and I know he will make sure she gets cleaned up and parked.

"Hey Johnny, I think she needs some brake work done.”

“Welcome home Faith,” Johnny replies with a smile. “I'll make sure the mechanic get it first thing in the morning. Do you have any luggage you wish me to have taken to your residence?”

“Yeah, got a suitcase in the back, but could you get it to the cleaners for me? Shit has some bloodstains that need washing out.”

He chuckles and gives me a nod. “Sure thing. Anything else I can do for you this evening?”

I roll my shoulders and shake my head. “Naw. Gonna head up. My girl doin' okay? Healed up?”

“Yes ma'am. She has been eagerly awaiting your return.”

He says this with a straight face and that makes me burst out laughing. I love it when Johnny starts jokin' around with me. He is a couple of years older than me, but we get along great. I tell these guys that they work for me, but as long as they don't make stupid mistakes I'll be cool. Johnny has been workin' for me for about eight years now and he has been great. Proven more than once too that he is loyal and for that I make sure he is taken care of. He and his family live in an apartment on the second floor. Occasionally they will have me over for dinner or I'll have him upstairs to watch the game. He's my boy.

Patting him on the shoulder I head into the building and walk into my private elevator which opens directly into my living room. This whole building belongs to me, a gift from the boss, and I allow several of my private employees to live here. The top two floors belong to me though as my personal residence. My body is practically buzzin' now. Need to take a shower and I'm hoping not to wake her up. I want this to be a surprise. Still when the elevator doors open she is standing there waiting for me.

“Faith.”

“Hey B, ya miss me?”

“No actually I was holding out hope that this time would be the time that someone rams a knife into your heart. Sure your boss would have sent someone to finish me off, but I would rather spend some time with one of his lackey's knives than another single second with you.”

Defiance is written all over her face and she knows how I hate that shit. I was in a fuckin' good mood on the way up here lookin' forward to spending some time with her and now she is actin' all bitchy and shit. She knows I get pissed when she starts this attitude crap and she knows I'll put an end to it too. Faster than she can blink I'm across the room with my hand around her throat. She starts clawing at my arm, but it makes no diff. I'm stronger than her now. I throw her across the room and she slams into a wall. She ain't hurt, just a bit dazed. She is lookin' at me with a bit more respect now though. Or fear. Never been able to tell those two apart. Guess in my world they are the same thing.

I start unbuckling my pants as I walk towards her. She knows whats coming and damn but she looks almost hungry for it too. Me and B have been together for about ten years now. At first she fought me like fuckin' crazy. Never stood a chance, but she fought like a tiger. I fucked her like an animal that first day the boss delivered her to me as a present for all my good deeds. Hell I fucked her like an animal for the first month I had her.

She's on the ground still lookin' all defiant. I just love it when she looks all pissed. Saying snotty shit isn't ever gonna go over well with me, but that angry look she has? Fuckin' hot! You would think after ten years of havin' someone you hate fuck you every which way from Sunday that you would lose some spirit, but not my B. She looks just as pissed today as she did the day she stuck a knife into my belly. I push my pants down and stare at her with a raised brow. This is one of those moments I love. She's acting like she doesn't want to do this, but we both know she will eat my pussy like its the best tastin' thing on the planet.

As she raises herself to her knees she wraps her hands around me until they are holding and kneading my ass cheeks. B loves to squeeze my ass. Next she is nuzzlin' my pubes with her nose and swipin' her tongue through my lips for few quick tastes. Jesus, her tongue is heaven and I don't think I'll be able to keep standing like this for too long. I pull away and she looks confused until I move to lean against the wall. B is lookin' all smug now cause she feels like she has some power over me. I start to get angry but then her mouth is on my pussy again and I think she knows she was playin' with fire. Ain't gonna let that slide either, but for now I'll just enjoy her mouth on my cunt.

She takes my clit between her lips and sucks hard on it. Its too much too soon but then she backs off and starts using her tongue to make these little swirly motions around it. Soon enough she is back to suckin' on it and then I feel two fingers easing up inside of me.

“Oh fuck B, yeah just like that. No harder. Fuck me harder.”

She obliges and I know I'm gonna come soon. But before I realize whats happening she is scraping her teeth across my clit and those fingers that were my pussy are now buried in my ass and she is pumping her hand hard into me. The pain and pleasure practically make me black out for a sec and then I am screaming as my orgasm is ripped out of me. Buffy is backing away quickly cause she knows what she did will have consequences. As it is I am more than willing to give her a head start cause I need a minute to recover. 'Sides its not like she can leave the apartment.

I give it a few minutes cause I don't want to lose my temper and hurt her too badly again. Broke her arm in a few spots a couple weeks ago when she pissed me off and have been feeling kinda bad about that. Really wasn't her fault. Sometimes the job gets to me and she was trying to push my buttons. Figure that is what she is doing tonight too. B has been trying my patience from the moment I walked out of the elevator. I stop in the kitchen for a beer and finish it off before I go to find her. Used to have locks on the doors, but I learned my lesson when she kept trying to lock me out of whatever room she was in. Never worked and it was costing money for repairs so I just had regular doors installed. I'm expecting there to be a chair under door knob or something, but the door is actually cracked open. When I walk in she is sitting on the bed looking all contrite and maybe a little bit afraid. I love seeing fear, its like something sweet touching my soul.

“What the fuck was that B? Never said you could touch my ass. You think I'm gonna be so fuckin' happy to see you that I'll let you get away with that shit? On top of that you've been acting like a major bitch since I got home. So what the fuck is your problem?” I say all of this as I finish stripping out of my cloths.

“I'm sorry Faith.”

I snort and walk over to the dresser and start pulling out some toys. “Take off your clothes. Also sorry ain't gonna cut it. Tell me whats up with your attitude.”

I can tell she is a bit distracted by the things I am pulling out of the drawer, but mostly I just want to scare her. There is some pretty nasty stuff in here. I do keep this monster cock out that I only use some of the time. Its about nine inches long and three inches in diameter. I've seen bigger ones of course, but I don't want my girl to have to start walking around the apartment in a fuckin' diaper cause she can't hold her shit in. That would be fuckin' gross. Yeah it eventually heals back to virginal because of her being a Slayer, but until that happens I'd have to see diaper and that ain't gonna happen. Anyways I only use this one on special occasions when I need to get a point across and this is one of those nights.

“I was mad at you for breaking my arm and then leaving me here alone for three weeks,” she says nervously.

I finish adjusting the straps on the harness and turn around to look at her with a slight smirk on my face. Ten years and I still ain't bored of fuckin' her. Hell, I've slept with tons of people since she became mine, but none of them ever got my fires burning the way she does. B is like a fuckin' drug and I'll never get enough.

“I get that B and I do feel bad about your arm, but you should have been doin' what I asked you to. And you know I had a job to do for the boss. Its what keeps us in these stylish digs. Now get on your hands and knees,” I say harshly. I watch as she crawls up near the headboard. Sometimes I cuff her to it, but I'm not in the mood for playing around tonight. I squirt some lube onto my fingers and then push them roughly into her asshole. She grunts loudly but doesn't otherwise make a sound. “I would have fucked your pussy tonight B, but you made it more than clear what you are in the mood for so I'm gonna accommodate you.”

As soon as I am behind her I am pushing the cock into her ass. Normally I'd give her some time to adjust to its size, but she pissed me off with her little power play earlier. With the first stroke I've got all nine inches buried deep inside of her and then I'm holding onto her hips as I pound my dick into her ass. Guessing its the slayer healing as that little fuck hole has stayed super tight over the years. Every time I hit B's backdoor I can tell that its pretty uncomfortable for her her at first. This is why I wasn't at all gentle tonight. I want it to hurt for her a little bit. Maybe more than a little bit. I'm getting some fuckin' delicious pressure on my clit every time I slam into her and that only makes me go faster. A normal person would be screamin' in fuckin' agony right now, but B is a slayer and she can take it. Her little hisses and grunts are music to my ears. I can tell its hurting her, but she likes it too. In fact I can tell that she loves it. I've gotten her off thousands of times now and she always comes the hardest when it involves rough sex.

“You love this don't ya B? Me fuckin' your ass all angry like. You like it when I hurt you don't ya B? I bet you were out there tryin' to make me pissed off so I would come in here and brutally fuck your ass. I want you to come for me baby, come for me while I fuck this cock up your ass,” I say as I reach around and pinch her clit hard. This does it and I can feel her tense up right before she howls my name. Not sure if she realizes that she does that, but I think its fuckin' awesome.

I'm still pumping away cause I haven't come yet. I look down so I can watch the cock moving in and out of her ass. Looks like there is a little blood on it which I find so fuckin' hot. Guess I hurt her a little more than I intended to, but she should heal by the morning. B is pushing back against me with every thrust which tells me she probably has another one waiting to pop out.

“Gonna come again B?”

“Yes Faith. God don't stop, don't stop, going to...ahhhhhh FUCK!”

That does it for both of us and I feel like light is exploding out of my eyes when I come. Doesn't usually happen like that, but its so hot when we come at the same time.

We shower together afterward and I let her go down on me again. I just love seeing her down on her knees. When she finishes I pull her to her feet and grab the loofah. I have her shower with me all the time and not just to eat me off. I like washing her too. Its a gentle act, but sometimes there is a part of me that craves that sort of thing with her. I know she is confused when I do stuff like this, but I don't care.

Later as we crawl back into back I pull her into my arms. I've slept with my arms around her since the first day she was mine. She used to hate it, but now she curls around me while I hold her. Whenever the boss sends me away on a job I can't sleep a fuckin' wink and I wonder if its the same for her.

When I got my B I intended to fuck her until I got bored of her. Thing is its been ten years and I know now I'll never get bored of her. Its always like this for us. Passion, pain and pleasure. This is why I keep coming back to her and why I'll never let her go. Took me a long time to figure out a word that would describe how I feel.

Love.

I'm not sure there has ever been a kind thing said between us, but I think sometimes maybe she is trying to figure out if that same word applies to her.
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