Title: The Process of Fornication
By: Wingweaver
Disclaimer: Wish they were mine…
Author's notes: To the people who gave such scrumptious feedbacks to my ego I just wanna say THANK YOU!! I never thought I could do Buffy that way, wait that sounded wrong… well, whatever. THANK YOU!! Here's the second chapter and I'm doing Faith and Buffy and me. On with the story and enjoy!! XX
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Chapter 2
(Faith's POV)
B's bein' weird.
When I mean weird. Weird in a way she's actin' when I'm around, y'know. Like whenever I smile at her she gives me this smile—usually reserved for Soulboy—or maybe when we patrol, she kinda drools. Especially when I'm walkin' a few ahead of her.
But the most weird thing Buffy did, happened three days ago. It wasn't really that weird it was just an unusual thing for her to do to me and it shocked the shit out of me.
I was walkin her home after patrol, usually we'd split after patrol but somethin' compelled me to stay and walk her home. We were talkin' 'bout lots of stuff, mostly 'bout my life. Pre-Sunnydale. Once we got to her house, we both stood at the front porch, lookin' like teenagers on an awkward first date. Dunno how long we've been standing there but it sure felt like forever.
And here comes the 'shocker'.
She hugged me. Yes she hugged me. Hug as in when you put your arms around someone and pull that person close to your body and hold them there for a very long time. She pulled away with a small smile on her face then walked backwards towards the door—her eyes never leaving me. I snapped out of my daze as soon as the door closed and walked back to my apartment, watched Bring it On and went to sleep.
That was three days ago after patrol.
The next day it happened again only this time it happened twice. First when we were trainin' at the Magic Box. B and I are slayers and like any other slayer we have our strengths and weaknesses. When in combat B's stronger while I'm faster that's why I'm able to dodge most of her blows but then I got distracted so the next thing I knew she had me pinned face down against the floor, my arms secured in a strong hold. But 'normally' when you pin someone in this position, ya don't usually rub your crotch, erotically, against your victim's ass. In other words she was humpin' me. Until Anya stumbled in, she looked like she was spyin' on us.
Second was after patrol. Slayin' was hectic that night, lotsa vamps poppin' out here and there. And we all know the after effects of slayin', right? Well, I walked her home like the previous night and hugged me. But instead of puttin' her head on my shoulder, she had it between my breasts and I think her right hand was inchin' its way towards my ass. She was slowly movin' it down inch by inch. She was almost there when Dawn opened the door—y'know as much as I love Dawn like a sister, I really, really wanted to strangle her there.
Our moment ruined—courtesy of Dawn Summers a.k.a 'Buffy's-annoying-little-sister-and-key-to-a-hell-dimension. B reluctantly backed away from, her eyes focused on me or rather on my breasts. We said our goodnights and I went home, watched Cruel Intentions—damn that Sarah chick was hot—then went to sleep.
That was two days ago, during training and after patrol.
What happened yesterday is what shocked me most. There were lotsa vamps in this crypt and B and I were dustin' em' without a problem but then I got distracted—again—got kicked in the head by a vamp then passed out, cuz that kick hurt a lot and the next thing I knew my head is on B's lap and she kept muttering something like 'don't die, don't die' over and over again. With tears runnin' down her face.
I reach up then placed my hand on her cheek, wipin' the tears away. She looked down at me, her eyes relief and… love? Then she pulled me into a tight hug—so tight that I think I broke my ribs—and cried in to my shoulder. I placed my hand on the small of her back, making small circles, my feeble attempt to soothe her seems to calm her down—cuz I got no clue on how to do this comfortin' a friend thing but I do know of a way of 'comfortin' someone but I'm not sure if B would appreciate it, cuz y'know… well… um, ok.
So me and B sat there 'til our butts got sore. Then she walked me backed to my apartment, helped me take care of my wounds then she went home but not before giving me a goodbye kiss… on the cheek, not on the lips—which is kinda disappointing cuz I so want her to kiss on the lips, upper pair not the ones down. Perverts. Anyway the author of this story is a Psychotic Pervert who has serious 'issues.' (me: BWAHAHAHAHAHAHA!! Good thing you know.)
I'm telling you these things cuz… I'm in love with Buffy and I think she likes me too… but the problem is… I'm scared. 'I'm not scared of love—used to be—but I'm scared of loving her again, cuz the last time I tried to show it I ended bein' the bad girl, playin' on the wrong side and I don't wanna go back to my old ways again.
Y'know the one with the maimin' and the killin' way. Okay, so I didn't maim anyone but I did a bit of the killin'.
Now I'm here at the Bronze, with B and the Scoobs—minus Giles, since he's too old for this stuff—tryin' to drink myself to oblivion and tryin' to convince myself that B's jus' bein friendly to and that she's way outta my league and that she's still in love with Soulboy and that she will never look at me the way I want her to and that she doesn't love me. And did I mention that she's still in love with Soulboy?
'God Faith, brood much!' Y'know… that voice awfully sounded a lot like Queen C that's what she probably would have said if she was here. The time I spent in LA and Cordelia… her voice kinda became my 'conscience', especially when I'm broodin'. Cuz I'd be sittin' in the bar—me dinkin' beer and her watching me brood with an amused look on her face.
I got no problem with her watching me, cuz I know I'm hot and but what's with the amused look? I asked her once and she said it's cute when I brood cuz I make this little frowny face accessorized with a tiny pout.
One thing you should know about Faith the Vampire Slayer is that I don't do CUTE! And with that a beautiful friendship blossomed. And of all the people in the world I never expected her to be my friend, the first I ever had. Yeah, she can be a huge pain in the ass but she's a great friend. She was always there for me, supportin' me and stuff but when Angel told me I got to go to Sunnyhell, I said NO.
Then she came to me and 'threatened' me to go to Sunnyhell whether I like it or not. One thing you should know about the Queen is that she's scary when she's pissed off, scarier than any demon or vampire I faced and because I cower before her presence I agreed.
At first my plan was to come here, help the Scoobs out then go back to LA, forget B 'bout, forget 'bout the Scoobs and brood. But she told me stay here cuz one: LA ain't big enough for two hot brunette's, two: she knows that I need to be here and three: she said something good will happen if I stayed. I didn't believe her at first but she claimed she had a vision or something and I know Queen C wouldn't lie; she's got no reason to.
Anyway, enough with the broodin', B's somewhere out there dancin' her ass off with Muffet(Dawn), Red and Blondie while X-man and Anya are makin' out not so far away from me. A very disturbing image I must say. Good thing Muffet ain't here to see this.
Okay, no need to get away from here, maybe dancin' would help make me feel better.
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(Author's POV)
Buffy watched the brunette dance in the middle of the dance floor and almost immediately her object of affection was approached by a girl. The girl leaned in close and whispered into Faith's ear, the blonde couldn't see Faith's expression but she did see her take the girl's hand and continued to dance.
Something the blonde expected, Faith could ask anyone here to dance and she was sure that the majority of them would want to go home with the brunette, boy or girl. Half way through the song the girl turned, her back pressed up against Faith's front.
The girl took Faith's hand and placed it on her hips. But the sultry brunette made no move to explore her dance partner's body. Buffy noticed this and weaved her way towards the brunette. When she was close enough, she stopped and admired Faith's curves, her body completely in time with the music.
Sweat glistened across the skin and the blonde imagined herself licking them off of Faith as she writhed in ecstasy. When the song ended Buffy wrapped an arm around the brunette's waist, pushing the girl away. Both girls moved together, eyes closed, the blonde's front pressed up against back, both lost in the music, both lost in each other's presence. The brunette's previous partner forgotten like a… like something that could be forgotten in less than five seconds.
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(Buffy's POV)
My hands roamed her body, our hips grinding against eachother and I think I'm gonna come, just by touching her like this. Oh my god, it's really convenient that her ass is rubbing against my crotch… gives me a really nice feeling, y'know the low down tickle. Hmm… nice.
As much I would like to stay on that subject—hell I could even write a novel about it, especially about Faith's ass and how nice it looks in her leather pants—but I have Faith to do.
She turns in my arms, her hands moving around me to link together on my back and mine to wrap around her neck, pulling her body close to me. My small but perky breast pressed against her… I don't how to describe but its somewhere near perfect.
I pull her head down for a kiss, as soon as our lips touched a shiver went through my body, bouncing back and forth from my head down to my toes then making a stop somewhere in the groinal area. Tickles.
I slipped my tongue just a little bit and used it to trace her lips. Her body tensed at first, probably shocked that I'm doing this then opened her mouth allowing me to explore her mouth.
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(Author's POV)
The slayers have stopped dancing but continued to kiss, lost in their own little world. Across the room the Scoobies gawked at the slayer's make out skills. Dawn and Anya held their hands out to Xander, a stricken look marring his manly features.
Xander reluctantly took his wallet out then gave Anya his credit card and Dawn a hundred dollars. Both girls stood up then made their way towards the bar while the witches watched the slayers kiss with small smiles on their faces and mentally taking notes in making out.
(Faith's POV)
I pull away reluctantly, my tinglin' because or her lips. We take a few deep breathes before leanin' in again. Smashin' our mouths roughly this time, our lust takin' control of us, our tongues movin' against' eachother's and I feel so fuckin' poetic jus by kissin' her. She tightened her hold on me, pushin' our bodies so close that it makes it hard to breathe.
Fuck knows how long we've been kissin' but we eventually pulled away when the possibility of us passin' out due to the lack of oxygen became an issue.
"I think…" She starts, faced flushed, breathin' heavy. "…we need to go."
"Uh, yeah, I think we should." Smooth Faith, very smooth. Moron.
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(Buffy's POV)
I sighed in relief, glad that she didn't slug me or throw me across the room out shock.
"Come on." I say in a very sexy voice before taking her hand and dragging her towards the exit with haste.
End of Chapter…
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Author's note: Chapter 2 ends!! That was my attempt for a cliff hanger and it sucks!! Haha. Read and review, read and review, read and review, read and review, read and review.
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