Pairing: Buffy/Faith
Rating: Smutlike.
Disclaimer: I own nothing.
A/N: Leave comments, they make me happy

THREE LITTLE WORDS

"Think they're insured?" She asked, looking round the conveniently placed store as Faith helped herself to weapons supplies.

"Strangely, not my priority." Faith replied as she checked the trigger mechanism of the bow. "When

are ya gonna get this, B?" She looked up at the girl standing nervously to the side as she dropped her arms. "Life for a Slayer is very simple." She walked across to a cabinet besides the blonde. "Want," she smiled at her as she broke the glass, "take," Faith didn't take her eyes from Buffy as she reached in took a set of nunchucks, "have."

Buffy continued to stand nervously, watching the other slayer stuff the nunchucks down the back of her pants. She shook her head, trying to fill herself with confidence as she walked across Faith's path to a display case of hunting knives.

"Want, take, have." The glass shattered as her fist collided with it, the force disturbed one of the daggers which she caught as it fell. She pulled it out and turned it about her hand, inspecting it proudly, a smile not leaving her face as she did. "I'm getting it."

"Want, take, have." The other slayer whispered in her ear as her new bow fell to the floor, left abandoned as she pulled the blonde towards her.

Buffy felt her breasts pushing against her back, she swallowed her nervousness as she gripped the blades handle harder, Faith's breath tickling her neck as the brunette repeated those three little words over and over.

The blade dropped to the floor as Faith's hand slid down the front of her pants, causing the blonde to let out a small gasp as she fought off the urge to spin around and kiss the woman pressed against her. Instead, her hands moved so she was gripping Faith's hips, trying to pull her as close as possible as the younger slayer's fingers slide down through her wetness, finding her clit, and circling it teasingly.

"Hand's where I can see them."

"Just give me a minute." Faith smiled round at the police officer, holding his gun steady as he pointed it at them. "It would be cruel to stop now."

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