Chapter 25

Buffy POV

After going out to lunch at the Olive Garden, surprisingly Faith's treat. I think she thought I was still mad so she thought that was a good way of cheering me up, and it would have been if I was actually mad. But anyways, after having some delicious pasta, and trying not to strangle a member of one of the new demon species called Emily, we headed back to the clubhouse at around 4 o clock. When we get back lo and behold Tom decides to be home as well as Chris and Jennifer.

"Hey guys, had fun with Emily?" Chris asks from his position on the couch snuggled up with his girlfriend.

"Just one question I have to ask, why the hell would any cruel hell god would hide one of its minions inside the body of such an innocent looking girl? WHY!?" I ask overdramatically.

"Oh sweetie, I'm far from innocent."

Does my ears decieveth me, because I know this little girl did not just say what I think she said. Everybody else is looking shocked as well, so I know I'm not alone on this one.

"When you say you're not as innocent as we think you are, what the hell do you mean?" Faith asks curiously, she's got that smile on her face like she just can't wait to hear what's next.

"I mean like I've done some illegal stuff." The girl brags with her chest sticking out. I let out a relieved breath I didn't even know I was holding in and Faith goes on to say what we were all thinking. Because hey it's Faith and she just can't leave things at where they are.

"Oh good, for a second I thought you meant something else." Faith says with a pat to the girls back. The girl only looks up confused.

"What would you think I meant?"

"You'll understand as you get older." Tom explains.

"Whatever. I'm gonna go hit the sheets, I missed my afternoon z's. Oh and I had a real good time thanks Faith and Buffy, you guys are real cool." The girl says oh so sweetly, I want to feel happy and jump with glee because that's just who I am. But! I've learned my lesson from reacting like that when it comes to Emily so I just smile and nod like a good girl until she exits the room. Then I do the whole jumping and squealing routine to everyone's amusement.

"Aww look at us we're being all domestic and such." I say holding onto Faith's arm.

"I know right, next thing you know are kid is gonna be sneaking out the window to meet some boy…. Or girl who knows." Faith responds.

"You know, I always imagined that you would have acted like her when you were little." Tom says thoughtfully.

"Exactly!" Faith exclaims. I roll my eyes, something tells me Faith was actually a good girl at that age, and she started acting bad when she hit puberty.

"Where's Elizabeth and Liyah?" I ask.

"Out doing what you planned to do today; have some quality down time with just the two of you." Desmond tells us, coming from the bathroom with today's newspaper in hand. As usual he's walking around shirtless with basketball shorts on. I mean he acts like he does not own any clothes.

"Way to shove it in our face dirtbag." Faith retorts.

"Just doing my job Detwieler." He responds, and if you get that reference I will personally love you forever. Anyways back to the story at hand.

"You guys wanna join us?" Jennifer asks, looking over the couch. I turn to Faith and she shrugs so I guess we're in. We settle ourselves in one of the seats and I sit on her lap. I love snuggling with her, I lay my head on her shoulder and she has her arms wrapped around me in a cocoon of love. Does that sound weird, because it sounds weird to me? Anyways.

"What the hell is this?" Faith asks after a few minutes of watching some horrible acting and weird background music.

"Hanna." Jennifer responds.

"This is the weirdest movie ever." I put in.

"Nah I've seen weirder." Chris informs us.

"I can agree with that." I hear Faith say under me, I raise an eyebrow at her, encouraging her to explain, "Have you seen the human centipede?"

"Nope."

"Don't watch it!" Jennifer warns me.

"She's a grown woman let her decide what she wants and doesn't want to watch!" Chris exclaims.

"I hate to admit it, but Chris is right." Faith says, well this is really peaking my interest.

"Well I wanna watch this human centipede movie." I announce.

"Yeah we're not watching it when I'm around or here in the living room where the little kid can walk in on." Jennifer says her sentence with absolute disgust.

"Touche, J is right." Faith says.

"Do you always have to give everyone a nick name?" Tom asks.

"Uhh yeah."

"Sooo, are we staying in for the rest of the day?" I ask, whispering into Faith's ear.

"It's all up to you." She responds back.

"Uhh just so you guys know that no matter where you go, Emily goes too." Chris informs, I guess we weren't whispering low enough.

"We're staying in." We both conclude.

"I'll get the pajamas." She says.

"Yupp, and I'll get the covers." I tell her, and we both get up to get our items.

"Throw a kid in the mix, and they're a married couple." Tom shakes his head.

"Bite me." I joke.

"Better watch out Buffy, you're dealing with an actual animal here." He winks.

"I think my strength that came with the whole slayer booster pack will help me out with that."

"Hey Faith!" Tom calls out, "I think your girl is looking for a fight!" Tom says smiling, but seeming serious at the same time. Faith comes running from our room.

"Look I love you too much to see you get hurt….. Tom." Everybody laughs.

"After Buffy you're next." He says trying to seem as menacing as possible.

"Oooohh I'm so scared." Faith mocks him then throws him the middle finger on both hands.

"Oh you little.." Tom takes off running after her. Aww that's so cute, Faith smiles before she turns to run. Even though she's been acting very childish lately, it's very cute to see her acting so carefree. After that talk with her it's like a big weight has been lifted off of her shoulders and she can finally let herself be happy. I know she still has much more to tell me, but I can tell she's slowly letting her walls down. Wait wasn't I supposed to be getting something? Oh yes! Covers!

4 Hrs Later….

"Dumbass, I mean this girl is a complete dumbass! Your brain equates going up into an attic to run away from a killer to be logical? Like what the fuck." Faith complains from under me. After Hanna we had a little break and now we're cuddling on the couch and watching some stupid horror movie that looks like it should be on the lifetime channel that Jennifer picked.

She's a really cool person, but has poor taste in movies. And on that note, so does Faith. Cowboy movies are just…. No. I'm all comfy under the covers with Faith, and we just got finished eating nachos. Willow decided it would just be easy to do a little magic to whip up some food.

Some of us, not me (because I totally trust Will), were kind of skeptical before eating the food. Afraid that we'd, I mean they, would turn into toads. But luckily we still have all our humanly parts.

"Sshhh Faith. If everyone was smart it wouldn't be a horror movie, because the killer couldn't kill anyone. So shut up and enjoy the movie." I whisper to her. The light from the tv shows me that she just rolled her eyes, but she doesn't seem annoyed in the least bit.

"Yeah yah gotta point there B." Then all of a sudden she gets this little smirk on her face, and before I know it I feel her fingers playing with the waistband of my pants.

"Faith what are you doing?" Surprised, I whisper in her ear, this came totally out of the left field.

"What do you think?" She replies huskily in my ear.

"We can't do this here and now." I try to persuade her, but in all honesty I'm trying to persuade myself too. Her fingers are playing with the short soft curls on my mound, and I can feel my whole body respond to her teasing touches.

"No one is noticing us. All I need is for you to be quiet and they won't even know what's happening."

I lean my head back on her shoulder, as her fingers move downward and softly rub my already hard clit.

"Oh god.." I whisper as lowly as possible, as I close my eyes.

"shhhhhh shh." She chides but I'm barely listening.

"Can I get under the covers with you guys it's kind of stuffy on the couch?" Emily asks us, and we both jump. I guess Faith was really into it too, because she seemed to be as shaken by the girl's presence as I am. Faith's eyes narrow, but the girl seems oblivious to the situation.

"This is a small ass chair with two people in it that were obviously comfortable. What the hell would make you think that you would be more comfortable over here rather than on the couch?" Faith asks the girl.

"I would actually be way less comfortable." The girl admits as if she knew this all along.

"So why come over here?" I ask in annoyance.

"So you two could stop doing whatever the hell you guys were doing, you made it too obvious Buffy." The girl states then walks back to the couch and hops on, and may I note that this whole time this quiet conversation was going on, Rico was held securely under her arms. Totally unnerving. It's beady eyeballs was staring at me the whole time.

"She's good." Faith says with a chuckle.

"She's a pain in the butt." I pout.

"That too." Faith says then kisses my cheek.

Right then the front door opens and in comes in Elizabeth and Liyah, they look a little flushed and in a hurry as if they were running away from something or if they had to go to the bathroom. Not even stopping to say hi to anyone. My face scrunches up in concern and familiar looks are on everyone else's face as they rush into the house…

"Hey you guys what's…." Tom couldn't ask the full sentence as they head straight for their room.

We all look at each other in confusion, then it dawned on all of us. And we all share a little knowing laugh, all of us except Dawn and Emily.

"Fina-fucking-ly." Faith chuckles.

Liyah POV

I'm so worked up right now it isn't even funny. We stayed out at the park for the rest of the day talking, cuddling, making out, eating, and just enjoying each-other's company. But our last make out session got real intense and Elizabeth got that look in her eyes. That's when we both knew we were ready we just had to hurry and get back home. The whole time we were driving home she had her hand on the inside of my thighs, stroking me, making my foot involuntarily push harder on the gas pedal. That only made me go way past the speed limit, and I mean you should have seen me in the otherworld. The car I have can both fly and drive regularly, and when you're flying the speed limit is way faster than the driving limit. So when I was flying I felt as if we were going the speed of light.

"Oh baby." Elizabeth breathily moans as I suck on her earlobe. I roughly push her into the dresser and her hands shoot out to grab the edge to steady herself. She arches her neck giving me full access, and I take full advantage.

I bite and suck on her pulse point and I feel her hips gyrating at an alarming speed against my pelvic bone. I'm kind of surprised by her behavior, so much so that I get caught staring blatantly at her body moving against me, desperately trying to find some friction. She grabs the back of my neck roughly and brings my lips crashing down onto hers.

My hands roughly push under her shirt I don't even bother to take it off I just push up the cups of her bra and cup both of her breasts. The soft mounds in the palm of my hands send a delicious shiver down my spine. At the same time as I pinch both of her nipples at the same time she bites on my lower lip. It erupts a growl in the back of my throat and I pick her up to turn around and throw her onto the bed.

I literally pounce on her, and by the time I get on top of her she has already thrown off her bra and shirt. I follow suite and go the extra mile by throwing off my shorts, so now I'm only clad in my panties and she only has her booty shorts on.

"Let's get these off." I whisper as I remove her belt, and slowly slide down her shorts. My mouth starts to water as I see the wet patch on her white panties. If I had any doubt that she was dripping wet, this was clear enough proof that I had nothing to worry about at all.

"Oh god!" She moans as I dig my nose into the patch on her panties, inhaling her sweet aroma. It smells so wonderful. I bring my tongue out and firmly lick her pussy through the fabric of her panties. I stroke my tongue up and down over her entrance and her hips start to move with the rhythm of my wet member. I grab onto her hips with both hands to keep her squirming body in place.

"Please touch me." She whispers huskily, she's moved onto her hands and she's looking at me with so much desire swarming in her deep green eyes. I smirk up at her, and look at her through my thick eyelashes as I move her wet panties to the side, and my tongue makes its first contact ever with her already throbbing clit.

She sucks in a deep breath and our eyes break contact as her head leans back and her eye lids close. Her hips are slowly, almost rythmatically, humping upward. I move my head back and just take in the sight of her shaved pussy. Her lips are swollen and she looks like a flower that's opened, her clit is peaking out of its hood and she looks so slick with wetness. My mouth by this time is watering, I look back up at her and I notice her face is twisted as if she's in pain from how turned on she is, and my halted movements. Her hands are clutching the sheets and she's biting her lip so hard that I wouldn't be surprised if I see a little blood trickle down.

I decide to put her out of her misery by sticking my tongue at her entrance, I teasingly flick her opening and her legs immediately open wider than they already are as if urging me, inviting me to be inside her. I decide to take her up on the offer and stick my tongue into her tight hole. My tongue is immediately sucked in, and I feel her walls clamp down on the intruder and I get this fantastic idea, hell I might be more sexually excited than her at this point when I think of my genius idea.

I use my shapeshifting powers to transform my tongue, and suddenly it's become longer and a bit more-rough, I hear her yelp in surprise than a moan of pure lust and pleasure ripples through her body as my tongue starts to stroke upward on the roof her pussy. Right then and there she loses it. Her body is spazzing at a maniac beat and her sweet cum fills my mouth, with my tongue in its current stage it's so easy to just lap up all the fluid that's coming out of her clenching hole. As I pull my tongue out her body let's out an involuntary shudder and I catch a stream of wetness that was sliding between her ass cheeks and as I my tongue swipes over her butthole she lets out a little moan. I have to remember she likes that.

I make sure my tongue is back to normal as I make my way up her body to give her a passionate kiss, when I pull back her face is flushed and she's breathing heavily. Then all of a sudden she gets this little shy look on her face.

"Sorry I came so early." She says, and I chuckle. Awww she's so cute right now.

"It's alright Angel, I know it's been a long time for you. Hell it's been a long time for me so let me just apologize in advance." I respond and she giggles a bit then, her eyes kind of get darker. Woah that. Is. So. Sexy. She bites her lip and pushes me till I'm sitting next to her and then she straddles my lap. By this time I'm pretty sure my wetness is staining the sheets, as she puts her arms around my neck and we meet each other halfway and quickly get caught up in a passionate kiss.

She starts to kiss down my neck and gently scrapes her teeth on my pulse point, her hands roughly yank off my panties, and I nearly yelp in surprise. I always imagined Liz to be soft when it came to love making, but so far she's been rough and dominating. And I gotta admit, I kinda like it more than I expected. I fall back and she follows me down as my hand in her beautiful red mane pulls her own after me.

When she reaches my already hard brown nipples she roughly latches onto my right nipple. As her left hand paws at my left breast. She grabs onto my legs and pulls them apart as she settles herself in between my legs. My legs wrap around her as she grinds her clit into my clit. I suck in a deep breath, as her mouth reconnects with my pulse point and she jerks her hips against me. Our slickness is mixing together and we're grinding against one another.

"Oh god Elizabeth." I moan out as I get closer to my orgasm, I feel my toes start to tingle and feeling her hard clit against mine, combined with the chills her hands are sending through my body due to her fingers pinching my nipples, on top of her hot mouth on my neck is sensory overload. My orgasm rips through me as I feel her teeth break through my skin, and I know at this moment she just imprinted on me.

I feel my body release hot liquid, and for a second I thought I just peed myself. But then I came to the conclusion that I just squirted, Elizabeth moans and I feel her wetness cover my pussy. Half of me wants to scoot down and lick her, but I'm pretty wasted. Her body immediately falls onto me after she orgasms and she feels like a ragdoll. Sleep soon overtakes me but not before I give her a kiss on her sweaty forehead.

Around an hour later…

Slowly but surely I wake up, I'm forgetting something I just need to remember what the fuck I'm supposed to be doing.

"What's wrong baby?" I hear Elizabeth's sleepy voice ask me. Then that's when I feel her naked body pressed against mine, she's still on top of me and now she's leaned up a bit to look into my sleepy eyes.

"Nothing, I just feel like I'm forgetting something…." I trail off still trying to think of something, but her body is easily distracting me and I find myself smiling as her hair falls beautifully over her face.

"What are you grinning about?" She asks self-consciously.

"Just thinking about how beautiful you look my angel." She rolls her eyes in obvious disbelief, well I guess I have to prove it to her. So I cup her face and look her deeply in the eyes. "I'm serious Liz, even in the morning you manage to be the poster child of perfection." I think she's finally believing what I'm saying cause for a second she rests her head on my chest as she blushes and after giving a slight kiss to the swell of my left breast she looks back up at me with this dreamy little smile.

"You're so sweet." She tells me.

"Why thank you, I guess reading all those poems finally paid off." She gives me this surprised look like she just learned something new about me.

"You read poems?"

"Nah, I was just kidding, I'm naturally flattering." I inform her with a sly grin, so maybe that's a lie but she doesn't have to know that. She smiles as if she doesn't believe, but she's gonna let it slide then she notices something on my neck then she looks a little embarrassed. I smirk, cause I have an idea of what she's looking at.

"Sorry for that." Is all she says; I slowly bring my hand up to trace the teeth marks imprinted deep into the left side of neck.

"So you imprinted on me, huh?" I ask her and then that's when the true meaning of what just happened hit the both of us. She chose me as her soul mate… Even though it's so un-Liyah like for me to cry, I can't help it as tears come to my eyes. Luckily they stop there and don't fall. But I see a few tears leave Elizabeth's eyes.

"Yeah I did. Look I don't want you to feel trapped if you get tired of me or if I'm just not what you want then-"

"Don't finish, I will never stop loving you, and that's a promise I will keep till my last breath." I tell her trying to put all the love I have inside of me into each and every word. She nods her head worldlessly, and lays back down on top of me, I wrap my arms securely around her and deeply breathe her scent in.

"What time is it?" She asks me.

"I don't know, let me check." I reach over to the nightstand, but my phone is off, Damnit I forgot to leave it on the charger again.

"My phone's off babe, where's yours?"

"Somewhere, I think it's on the floor somewhere by my shorts that you so unceremoniously tore off of me." She says, and I can hear the smile in her voice. I take a deep breath then move to get up, Elizabeth rolls to the side so I can find the phone, and I don't even try to hide my nakedness. I can practically feel her eyes trailing over my body, and I'm enjoying it as much as she is.

After looking around through discarded clothes I finally find her phone under her shorts, I hit the power button and the time says 10:45, and my mind is screaming louder that I'm late for something, and then that's when it hits me.

"Oh shit!" I lowly exclaim, but in the quiet room Elizabeth easily hears me.

"What's wrong?"

"Oh nothing I just forgot I had to do something." I quickly explain, as I throw some random clothes on.

"I don't believe you." She deadpans.

"Look, I'll uhhh," I search around for my shoes, when I spot them under our bed I continue, "I'll explain when I get back." Fully dressed, I kiss Elizabeth on the forehead and bid her a quick bye before she can question me. I move outta the room and into the living room, I don't even give anyone a second look as I hurry out the door. I know I'll have to think of an excuse, because I can feel tons of questioning eyes follow me out the door. I stop for a second to catch a shaky breath as I make it outside, and whip out my phone to dial up Marcellos' number to tell him I'm on my way just in case they thought I'd chicken out.

Elizabeth POV

"What the fuck.." I say to myself as I see Liyah run out of the room. For some reason tears prickle my eyes, and that lump in my throat forms, as I choke back sobs. Did she change her mind about me? Was she scared that I imprinted on her? She seemed so happy for me to be in her arms then she just runs out. What did I do wrong? I'm so caught up in my thoughts I don't even notice Buffy standing behind the slightly ajar door.

"You ok, Liz?" She asks me from the doorway. I jerk my head up, and I think the feral gods that the covers on my bed are covering me. I look into her compassionate eyes and then I lose it. I start crying in earnest and she quickly sits on the bed and puts a comforting arm around me.

"Ssshh it's gonna be okay, what happened?" She asks me.

"I don't know…." I manage to get out between sobs.

"At one moment we were making sweet love then, it was just all peaceful and happy, but all of a sudden she looked panicked then she threw on some clothes and left. What did I do Buffy?"

"You didn't do anything, maybe you can just talk to her when she gets back." I try to calm down a little and I wipe away a few tears as I suck in some snot that's trying to get out of my nose.

"Maybe you're right, it's just that she's the type of girl to have sex with someone and then just move on like it's nothing. Part of me always wanted to believe she would treat me differently, but now I don't know what to think." And here comes back the tears as waves of sadness wash over me, at the new thoughts of doubt clouding my mind.

"If she really did that to you I promise, I'm kicking her ass. I know me and Liyah are best buds and all but that doesn't mean I can't give her a little tough love and teach her how to treat her woman." Faith says from the doorway, despite this whole situation a little smile forms on my lips.

"Thanks, I hope it doesn't have to come to that. I just need to talk to her and see what's going on." I say sadly.

"You want me to stay or…" Buffy trails off, I think about it for a second before I come to a decision.

"It's okay you can go."

"Are you sure, because I don't mind-"

"It's fine, seriously. But thank you. I just need some time to myself." I say looking down. Buffy gets up but not before giving me a kiss to my temple, I smile up at her as she joins Faith. Before Faith leaves she even gives me a comforting look. I lay back down on my pillow that smells like Liyah and sex, and I'm reminded again of what just previously went on. I start to cry again.

Liyah POV

"You're late, scooter" Marcellos tells me as I finally make it to the empty parking lot of Mcdonalds, in the other world.

"You shouldn't expect less of me, plus I was busy." I say with a shrug.

"I can tell." He says nodding his head to my neck, and then I blush deeply. The conversation about the hickey floats through my mind for a second, but I shake my head and I try to fight off the goofy smile that's wants to make its way onto my face.

"Let's get to business, what do you guys want to talk to me about? Wait where is Angie and Spencer?" I ask both Marcellos and the other member of my old crew, Joe. Joe is a really short guy, he's probably a bit shorter than Buffy. He's bald and muscular as fuck. I mean the dude looks like Tom's fake disguise, big and muscular for no fucking reason.

"They couldn't be here tonight, anyways where should we start." Joe says directing the last part to Marcellos.

"How about the beginning?" I suggest, and Marcellos shrugs.

"Sure, ok let's make this short. So that whole little underground shapeshifter thing you're working for is working with the REDS." Marcellso says.

"Explain." I have my arms folded, and I'm waiting for an answer.

"Well as you know we you'sed to do some free lancing stuff too. Well the REDS have been hammering down on getting our kind, and so we thought we'd investigate it. So a few weeks ago we followed one of the vans after they captured a shapeshifter in the woods up North. Before they even started the car a team of your people hopped out of the bushes." Marcellos stops and Joe takes over.

"And then we're like oh shit! Great! They're gonna do our job for us, but know they come out smiling, and talking all buddy buddy with the REDS. We listened on the conversation and that's how we figured out they were part of your whole little underground team. But that's not it. They were making plans to corner and capture other shifters"

"Is that it?" I ask intrigued, and Joe shakes his head but its Marcellos who continues on explaining.

"They talked about the new king of the Southern Kingdom uhhh what's his name?" My heart rate picks up, and I try hard not to sound too interested.

"Seth."

"Yeah him! Well they said something about having him on a leash, sounds like he's with them as well. Also they said something about killing some Slayers, I don't know what that's about but we need to expose the Southern King before this all gets out of hand." Marcellos explains. Well they know too much damn info that makes a bit of sense to be making all of this up. I close my eyes and take a deep breath because this is a very important moment right now. I can tell them and have extra help but I know they hate the Undergound Society and we already had a plan with the sharing of wealth after this mission is over. My new and old crew could get into a fight and kill each other over this before anything could get found out.

On the other end we need all the help we can get, and having my old crew on the case can get this mission done a lot quicker and cleaner. Damn, this is such a hard decision! But then I get a crazy idea in my head! This will probably get messy but it's for the good for both groups.

"So what do you say scooter," Joe says calling me by my old nick-name. "You in."

"Hell yeah." I say with a smirk.

Helllooooo readers! Hope you enjoyed this little update, and please excuse any grammatical errors, slowly but surely I'm getting better. Please review.