A/N: Okay so I booked up my ideas and took into consideration how short the previous chapters were. So here goes a longer chapter. Hope you like. Please read and review, let me know how I'm doing and I'll keep on writing. If you have any suggestions what could happen or if you want it to be more or less of something, tell me, I'll work in everyone's thoughts and opinions!

CHAPTER 4

Beer and wine, fine. Faith and beer, oh dear!

I'd managed to get Xander to come out with me that evening. I just needed to take my mind off Faith and drown myself in a few beers. We were sat on the balcony which overlooked the main part of the bar. It was our spot for perving on the hotties.

I scanned the bar area over the balcony and to my dismay the bar wasn't as busy as I'd hoped. Also our conversations were slowly drying up. It was as if Xander purposely didn't mention Faith. But maybe that was a good thing because I needed to think straight (!)

I looked at my watch, 7.53pm. This wasn't going as planned, so I rose to my feet. "Think I'm gonna head."

Xander looked up at me and said, "no you're not!" He looked over to the bar, which made me look and there she was. Faith. She looked amazing; she was wearing black leather pants and a short red top showing off her midriff. I sat back down watching her order a drink. Looked like whiskey from where I was sat. Gross. But kinda hot knowing she likes the hard stuff. I could feel my heart racing. Faith leant on the bar with her back to it as she took a sip from her whiskey. She had a belly button ring. Could this girl get any more sexier? Every little thing is making me want her. So much for taking my mind off her I just wanted to go over to her and… kiss her.

Lost in my thoughts whilst watching her she spotted me and smiled. I sank back in my chair. Oh shit. Oh shit. Oh shit! I plucked up the courage to look back and smiled at her. It was as though I had no control over myself and before I knew it I was signalling her to come up and join us. What was I doing? She started to make her way up the stairs. I literally had 30 seconds to come up with at least 3 conversations that didn't make me sound like the complete idiot she met in the smoking room.

By the time I realised I needed to think of 3 different things to talk about she was already standing in front of me. "Hi Buffy," she smiled. She looked at Xander and said, "hi Buffy's friend."

"Sorry." I stood up and continued. "Xander, Faith. Faith, Xander."

Xander smiled sheepishly. "I'm gonna get some drinks in."

"Great! I'll have the same." I pitched in.

Xander looked at Faith, her glass not quite empty. "Triple Jack," she smiled.

Xander left to go to the bar, I sat down and Faith chose to sit next to me, but the only way to her chair was to squeeze past me. All of a sudden I had her tight little tushie wiggling before me to get to the seat. Did she do that on purpose? What was she doing to me? I snapped out of it. "So, how come you're here alone?" I asked.

"Oh no, I'm meeting some friends here." She said as she looked over the balcony to the bar. She turned to face me and added, "that boy totally has the hots for you!"

I sat up in my chair. "What? Xander? No way!"

"Way! I can tell these things. Or wait then again." Faith took a sip from her drink.

"Then again, what?"

"I kinda got this vibe from you, but that can't be right." Faith was looking deep into my eyes. Our eyes locked again. There really was a weird connection between us. I could feel it and I damn well knew she could too.

"Buffy. Buffy. BUFFY!" Xander was back. "Buffy we need to go." He announced.

I looked at Xander. "Why, what's happened?"

"It's Angel. He's gotten into a fight again."

"Oh well we better go then." I said in a sarcastic tone. "Oh wait why would I care about my ex getting into a fight?"

Faith looked a little taken aback by my brashness.

"Buffy, come on, he's still my friend." Xander pleaded.

I rolled my eyes and looked at Faith. "I'm sorry. I have to go."

Faith looked a little disappointed. "No, no. It's cool. My friends will be here soon anyway. You go. Glad we bumped into each other though." Then she flashed that smile. Dimples to die for. Or kill for. At that time I would have easily have killed Xander for taking me away from Faith, and Angel for getting into a goddamn fight.

"I'll hopefully see you tomorrow at work." I said to Faith as I walked away with Xander.

Turned out Angel was okay. I didn't see him but Xander called me later that evening. I didn't care for Angel anymore but somehow he still figured in my life. Moreover Xander hated the guy when I was dating him but as soon as we broke up they somehow became friends. Maybe Faith was right. She was certainly right about those vibes she was getting. I knew I was obvious the way I behaved around her. But I couldn't help it. I was besotted.

Later that night while I was laying in bed thinking about, well, Faith obviously, I heard the doorbell go. I lived in a smallish one bed apartment, so I was out of bed and at the door in no time. I opened the door and was shocked and pretty delirious, to see who was standing there. It was Faith. How she knew where I lived I had no idea but quite frankly I didn't care.

"Faith? What are you…?"

"Uhmm Buffy." Faith looked at me a little oddly.

I realised I was standing in my thong and vest. Embarrassed, I grabbed a cardigan from the back of the door. "Sorry!" was the only word that escaped my mouth. I put my cardigan on and invited Faith in.

As I led the way to the kitchen I said, "Is everything ok, Faith?"

We sat at the breakfast counter facing each other. "I'm sorry B, coming to your home like this. Can I call you B?" Faith asked.

B. I did quite like that. "No don't be sorry and you can call me B. You'd be the first and possibly the last, but I like it coming from you." I felt myself going red. Did I actually say that out aloud? I swivelled out of my stool and walked towards the fridge. "Do you want a drink?" I opened up the fridge which had some bottles of beer, wine and a carton of milk. "I really need to go shopping." I said jokingly.

"Uh, wine would be ok." Faith suggested.

"I know you're a whiskey girl, but this has a bit of a kick to it." I grabbed a couple of glasses and began to pour. "So what's up?" I asked as I gave her a glassful of wine.

Faith untied her jacket from around her waist and put it on the worktop. "You left this."

"Oh! I hadn't even realised I'd left it to be honest! But thanks for bringing it." I felt like there was another reason she'd come to me and I foolishly said, "It could have waited til tomorrow." I closed my eyes as I said it, cringing. Why the fuck am I such a dumb fuck? "I mean..."

"I know. But there's something about you B that made me come to you." Faith stood up and walked to my side of the counter. With my eyes closed I froze in my seat. I could feel her, smell her, taste her, getting closer to me. My lips were dry so I licked them as I took a deep breath in. She swivelled my stool to face her. "Look at me B." I opened my eyes and was confronted by her big brown eyes, drawing me in, peeking into her soul. "What do you see when you look at me B?"

I stumbled to get any words out. "I…I…" Was this really happening?

"Just tell me. I know you see something, I see it reflecting in your eyes when you look at me."

My eyes were locked in her gaze. "Your eyes draw me in Faith. They want to tell me things your lips won't ever say, your heart won't let you feel, and even your mind won't allow you to think."

Faith moved in closer to my face. She whispered seductively, "what do my eyes say B?" Her lips were inching closer to mine.

My throat was dry, I swallowed hard. Faith used her hands to part my legs so she was standing between them. I pushed myself slightly forward into her crotch as our lips closed in with a gentle kiss. I parted my lips slightly to encourage access into my mouth and Faith understood. Her tongue entered my mouth softly as we kissed without hesitation.

Faith took her time exploring my mouth with her tongue. Meanwhile my hands found their way to Faith's ass. I pulled her into me hard. I needed to feel contact on my throbbing clit. I moaned into Faith's mouth wanting more of her.

Faith lifted me up off the stool onto the counter. We stopped kissing momentarily to catch our breath. We looked at each other again and her lips crushed hard onto mine wanting more of me. With Faith between my legs she pulled me to her crotch leaning into to me. I could feel her belt rubbing my clit through my thong. I was so wet. Faith was making me feel so horny. Faith began to kiss my neck, whilst pulling my cardigan down and out of the way. My nipples were erect inviting Faith to lick them, suck them, bite them. Faith hands slid under my vest as I arched my back, waiting to feel her hands on my naked body. She rubbed her thumbs over my nipples feeling how rock hard she'd made them. I looked at her as I bit my bottom lip. "Faith. I want you."

Faith looked up at me and needed no more consent she pulled my vest off over my head and began kissing me again as she rubbed each of my breasts. We moaned at the same time. She trailed kisses down my neck making her way to my right nipple. She licked around my nipple before taking it in her mouth and sucking on it whilst pinching the other. I sucked in the air. "Oh Faith!" I exclaimed.

Faith stopped and looked at me. She reached over the counter for the bottle of wine and pulled the cork out with her mouth and spat it out. She guided me to lean back a little as she poured some wine over my breasts whilst licking it off. Some of the wine trickled down towards my 'soaking in my own juices' thong. Faith looked up at me as she realised my thong was still on. She put the wine bottle down to free up both hands. She placed her fingers either side of my thong as I lifted up slightly and she slowly removed them whilst kissing down my toned legs. "Your body is beautiful B." Faith parted my legs once again as she knelt down to kiss my inner thighs. "Mmmm you smell so good baby." Faith continued to inch closer to my pussy. As she positioned herself with full view of my pussy she licked my clit and trailed her tongue down to my pussy.

I arched my back and moaned in pure pleasure as she took the same time to explore my pussy with her tongue as she did my mouth. "Oh Faith, that feels so good." The way Faith was making me feel was like no man ever had. She knew how to make it feel so good. It made sense a woman knows a woman's body better than any man could. It seemed Faith wanted to make me feel more than good when she licked up to my clit and sucked on it hard whilst a finger, then two fingers plunged deep inside my pussy. "Oh fuck, Faith, Yes. Fuck it hard." The words did it for her she pummelled a third finger into my tight pussy. "Oh Faith, I'm gonna cum." Faith stopped sucking my clit and watched me as she pumped my pussy hard with her fingers.

I could see her smiling, "Cum for me B. Cum all over my hand." She used her free hand to massage my breasts as I came in pure ecstasy.

"Ohhhhhh Faiiiiiiiithhh!" I screamed, as I flopped back onto the counter.

Faith removed her fingers and I suddenly felt empty and alone. I didn't like it when she wasn't touching me. Faith licked her fingers, "mmmm you taste good too B."

I sat up. My juices were all over the worktop. I noticed Faith was still fully dressed. "Faith. You are amazing."

Faith walked over to the fridge. "Fancy a beer?"

"I fancy a taste of you."

Faith turned round and chucked a beer in my direction. I caught it as she said, "Your time will come B."

Faith opened her beer and drank the whole bottle. I watch her as I opened my beer. She looked so sexy and I wanted her again. "Oh fuck!" The beer from my bottle sprayed all over me.

Faith put her empty bottle on the worktop. "Oh no I better lick that…"

Suddenly my eyes opened.

The sun was beaming on my face from the window.

I was in my bed. I closed my eyes hard and opened them again and searched for Faith.

My pussy was dripping wet.

I scrambled out of bed and went into the kitchen. My jacket, an open bottle of wine, one empty bottle of beer and a half empty bottle of beer adorned the worktop. My cardigan, vest and thong laying on the floor. I was naked.

What the fuck? Was it a dream or did it really happen? I checked the time it was 10am. Shit I was late for work. Why didn't I set my alarm? There was no time think I needed to shower and get my ass into work.

TBC