I don't own Buffy. That honor goes to Joss Whedon. I'm merely using them for my own fun.

Here is something I've been working on. I hope you like it. If it sucks, I'm 100 sure you'll tell me.

Game of Love

Pairing: Faith/Buffy

Chapter 1

Gotta have faith,
Gotta have faith,
Gotta have faith!
Get tha fuck up!!

GOD, I HATE THAT RING TONE! I'm ripped out of my peaceful sleep by the sweet sounds of Fred Durst, shouting at the top of his lungs, at...I look over at the clock and 3:06 in the am is looking back at me, but I just know that it can't be right because a normal person would not be calling me at this hour. But then again normal and Faith just don't go together.

I reach over and grab my phone off the nightstand.

"Did I wake you up, B?" Is she for real? I groan and rub my eyes.

"Nope, I was anxiously awaiting your phone call. What could you possibly want at this ungodly hour? I need my beauty rest, you know?" She just laughs.

"You needin' beauty rest? B, you are gorgeous! Any more beauty rest would be overkill." I chuckle a little.

"Always the charmer, huh?" She really can be quite charming. Sometimes. And I mean sometimes.

"Only for you, B, only for you." See? Charmer. I smile.

"Whatever. I'm changing that damn ring tone tomorrow. And you are to never touch my phone again. Got it?" She scoffs.

"Yeah, yeah, whatever you say, princess. But it's so true and you know it. What would you do without a little Faith in your life?" She and her inflated ego are getting on my nerves.

"Sleep longer. And the reason you couldn't wait until you picked me up for school tomorrow was...?" I hear a light tapping on my window. I look over and there she is, cheesing like that damn Cheshire cat.

I roll my eyes, get out of bed, and walk over to let her in.

"I was bored." She can be such a dork. I close my phone and open the window so she can climb in.

"Who the hell do you think you are? Spider-Man?" She climbs and shakes her head no.

"Well, I do got the super powers. All I need now is a boss costume!" She takes of her jacket and throws it over the back of the chair I have right next to the window.

"And so do I, but, you don't see me trying to leap tall buildings in a single bound." She laughs. Did I say something funny? I was being serious. Slayer healing or no, she could fall and get hurt, then where would she be?

She must have noticed the look on my face, because she stops laughing quickly. Yeah, that's what I thought.

"Superman leaps tall buildings in a single bound, not Spider-Man. Geez B, know your superheroes." Oh. Well, whatever. I don't have an extensive comic book collection to refer to as needed, like she does. She's not either of them and she should stop acting like it.

"And plus, red heads aren't my thing. Blonde is more my style." She wraps her arms around my waist and pulls me in for kiss. I push her back. She isn't that lucky.

"No, I don't think so. You're not going to get out of this with kisses. First, you wake me up. Second, I don't know how many times I have to tell you, DON'T climb up here." What? Don't look at me like that. I worry. Mostly about her.

"Awww, c'mon B." She says with a whine. And then she pouts. I hate her pouts. I always cave when she pouts. She acts all bad-ass all the time, I can't help it.

"I just missed ya is all." Now she's being sweet? With the puppy dog eyes? I cave.

"Fine, I'll let you off the hook this time. Don't do it again." We seal with a kiss. I can't stay mad at her. Especially with the way she kisses. And her lips? Don't get me started, don't even get me started.

Our kiss starts off gentle, and then grows deep real quick. But that's just how smoochies with Faith go. I can't help but to moan into her mouth. It's her tongue. She really does know how to kiss. She picks me up and I wrap me legs around her waist. She carries me over to my bed and lays us down. We break to get some air, always so intense. I move back towards the pillows and lie back when she crawls over top of me. She has this hungry look in her eyes, like I'm the only one in her world. And I know it to be true.

She lies down on top of me and we start back up, just kissing her makes me all coo-coo bananas. I want to do more, but we haven't gone all the way yet. And I know I should be stopping her, she just makes me feel sooo good. But just as quickly as it started, it's over. Because now, her hand is making its way to where she knows full well it shouldn't be. We have rules. This sends me crashing back to reality.

"Baby..." I manage to get out. I don't know how long I can keep this up. She's making it harder and harder to resist. As much as I want to give myself to her and I'm just not ready yet.

"Hmm?" She knows what coming. She stops her hand from going any further. She breaks our kiss and catches her breathe. I told you. What did I say? Intense.

"I know. I know." She climbs off me and takes her normal spot right next to me. I turn so my back is facing her and she can cuddle me from behind. I snuggle into her arms. I start to fall asleep when I feel her kiss the back of my neck. I give her my love.

"I love you, too. I'll wait as long as it takes, B." My stomach is all full of the butterflies she gives me. It won't be soon before long.

I drift off to sleep with a smile on my face and just thinking about how much I love my chick. Yup. Yup. I love my chick.

Should I continue? Feedback would be great!!