Disclaimer: I am but an unworthy follower of BTVS. Joss is the wise one who made the dream come true. We should all thank him.
Title: Tired Hearts
Faith followed Xander to his small flat. He was amazing. She had only known him for an hour but it felt more like a wonderful lifetime. They shared everything in common, he was an easy match for her sarcastic ways, and that alone was a very good accomplishment.
"Drink?" Xander was standing in a small kitchenette and held up a bottle of Guinness. With a sexy smile Faith nodded yes and let her long eyelashes flutter away. Xander
Xander watched in amazement as Faith made herself comfortable on his old sofa. Deep inside he was ashamed of his run down old place, but he was saving up for a new luxurious flat that had been built where the old cinema had been, two blacks away from the Bistro. He couldn't wait until he had enough for the deposit because then he could feel proud, he would invite everyone to his new place and show it off.
"Xand." Faith called. Her London accent somehow silent, to the point that you would believe that she was from the midlands.
"Yup?" he stared at her watching her facial movements. Her eyes were darting around his face tying to make out what he was feeling. He smiled ever so softly, his soft hazel eyes sparkling in the moonlight that was twinkling through the dirty window to their right.
"Can I stay here? I'm mean tonight?" Faiths voice sounded frightened. Like a little girl who had run away from her horrible step parents, seeking shelter in a friendly face.
"I mean it's just…" Xander's gentle lips softly touching hers interrupted her mid sentence. Even though she didn't know what she was going to say. As their lips parted and both tongues swept over each other, Faiths mind fell apart. For most of the night Ted had unconsciously been at the back of her mind. She felt nothing but disgust for him and yet part of Faith and her way of life had stayed faithful to him. But now he was gone from her mind, in fact the whole of her past had gone from her mind. She felt free and unlike she had ever felt before. She doubted in her mind that this was just due to the excitement that she had not felt for so long now. As their lips began to move away from each other she looked into his eyes under her heavy lids.
The kiss had come so naturally to him. He knew she felt uncomfortable and the sexual tension was killing him. Xander so wanted this dark angel sitting besides him, and the kiss was wonderful. She was perfect, he had, had many before, but by that one kiss alone he felt he could spend every waking moment trying to make this beauty happy. And if she would allow him he would.
Xander had never believed in love at first sight. He defiantly believed in lust at first sight though. Faith had knocked him mentally to his knees. He felt weak at her touch and he knew all the fairy tales about love were true, right now and for as long as he could wish to see he needed her. He needed her more than he would ever know.
Faith on the other hand was becoming horny, but not that kind of horny; that she shag anyone (Even Ted) horny, no she was excited and feeling hot inside her skin. She had always wanted to experience making love, and it seemed as if this handsome man who was leading her to the bedroom, was going to be the one to teach her. Something told her that in her muddled mind she was going to spend along time with Xander. She wanted to love him and feel him love her back. She scolded herself mentally. How could she be in love when she had only just met him? She looked in his eyes and asked herself another question; how could she not?
Xander lifted her up and gently laid her on the bed. He kissed her forehead and then her neck. She started undoing his buttons and felt her womb contract. She felt her head beginning to spin and she closed her eyes. When she next opened them her red top had been discarded onto the floor along with Xander's shirt. Her hands wandered along his toned chest. She stroked his chest until she reached his nipples. She began to kiss his chest from underneath him and felt the arousal it caused him as his erection pushed on the confinements of their clothes. She began to free him undoing his button and letting the zip almost open itself by the huge manly hood trying to get out.
Watching her in ore, Xander nearly came there and then. He breathing was becoming unsteady and as she slipped his boxers over his hips, she grabbed him in one hand and began to stroke him gently. He grabbed her hand and stopped her
"Are you sure?" he asked secretly wishing that she would not say no but knowing that he had to ask her. Without a word, Faith flipped him onto his back; still with her dark jeans on she climbed over his spread legs. Kicking away his boxers she placed herself in-between his legs and lowered her mouth onto him, she sucked and licked his erection. Loving every moment of it Xander gyrated his hips with the movements of her mouth. Just on the verge of exploding Faith stopped. She pulled down her bottoms and stood above him in nothing but a bra. Xander pulled her down and made her giggle as he began to tickle her, once on top of her he kissed her deeply, passionately and meaningfully. Faith kissed him back just passionately, suddenly she felt him inside her. She let out a moan and almost cried with relieve, she loved the feeling of him in her.
As she moaned, Xander nearly went over the top. He held himself together but as she shuddered violently beneath him and cried out his name he followed, and within minutes of starting, they laid with each other cuddled up into one another, as if depending on the other.
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Buffy let out another moan
"S…S…Spike" she felt her orgasm rolling over her body, Spike continued to pump into her hard. Whilst experimenting with their sexual preferences they had both discovered that depending on their moods when making love they either did it slowly and lovingly or they did it hard and mind blowing. As she shuddered beneath him Spike felt himself beginning to follow her lead, as he came he fell on top of her and smiled as he kissed her. He loved being with her and loved the fell of her.
Buffy couldn't have been anymore content at that point in time. But now she was tired and wanted to sleep, she kissed Spike and ran to the bathroom to get ready for a nice long slumber, as she entered her bathroom she smelt the sweet smell of her body lotions and hair products.
"Buffy." Spike shouted she began to walk back towards her room.
"Shhh, we have neighbours. Remember?" She whispered loudly. With that Spike emerged from the bedroom wearing nothing but a huge smile.
"What?" Buffy giggled as he hugged her from behind, kissing her neck.
"Shower?" he mumbled into her skin. Feeling herself relax again as she always did when he kissed her neck.
"Umm." She mumbled back
"Buffy taste very nice." Spike stated as he spun her round and kissed her full on the mouth.
"Buffy won't taste very nice if she doesn't get in the shower!" with that she ran from his arms and entered her bathroom she tuned on the shower and looked on the towel rack. She walked over to her worktop and reached out to get her shampoo and other necessities for a shower. As she looked into the sink she let out a heart-stopping scream.
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Ted felt around his bed, Faith still wasn't back. He knew she had stormed out last night, but when he had tried ringing her mobile phone he had found it in their bedroom. Ted being Ted respected her privacy and didn't search through it for clues to:
a) What might be bothering her
And
B) Where she had gone.
He opened his eyes, which were sticky from sleep. He lent over and grabbed his dressing gown from the floor. He knocked off Faiths mobile phone of the side as he picked it up he looked at the screen. Usually the mobile's face had Faith across the front in fancy writing. Instead it read
"1 new message."
Ted didn't realise what he was doing as he pressed the button that opened up the text message. He began to scroll down the page getting more upset with every line.
'Oh Faith u r so bloody lucky.
That bloke was so fit. Howd it go?
Did you go all the way? How big was he?
Bigger that Ted I bet!
Get in touch love ya xxPxx'
Ted placed the phone down, back where it had laid all night. Whilst it's owner was out sleeping around Ted was furious, with only his dressing gown on he pulled down the steps to the loft and ran upstairs he didn't notice catching his leg on the nail that was pointing out. Once standing by his storage cupboard, he opened up his secret drawer. He pulled out a freshly brought magazine and a pack of photos. He began sticking Faiths head onto the indecent women dressed in hardly anything but the occasional rubber item. Then picking up his favourite penknife he began to slice away at the woman's body making sure not to damage Faiths face. Although he was pretending it was her. When the magazine was destroyed he felt better. She was a cheating slag and one day, in time he would teach her a lesson. And she would never forget that lesson. He promised himself.
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The weird man smiled at Willow as she served him his coffee. Tara was busy in the kitchen setting it up for Xander who had yet to turn up. Luckily the kitchen didn't open for another hour so she decided to give him the benefit of the doubt. Xander was never one to be late so she didn't mind this once.
Willow stared nervously over at the beguiler man; he was giving her the willies. She smiled nervously as he waved her over.
"I'll 'av' another." His voice was deep and sent shivers down Willows spine.
"Another? Y-Y-You want another coffee?" Willow stuttered as the brown orbs stared in to her usually sparkling green eyes. He nodded his head yes, very slowly almost mocking her. as she turned he grabbed her wrist and pulled her towards her.
"You forgot this." He handed her the empty mug and Willow shied away. As she took the empty mug into the kitchen she told her lover all about the weird man. She described him to her and as Tara poked her head out the door she laughed.
"Will's your such a wind up merchant!" Willow was shocked at Tara's outburst
"W-W-What do you know him? Willow stuttered
"T-T-There's nobody there sweetie. L-L-Look." Tara was becoming nervous. Willow walked out and saw the table empty and £3.00 in the dish surprised Willow just continued, but she wouldn't forget those eyes.
A/N: Hello again. I didn't get many reviews so I'm all upset now. Thought I might have done something wrong. So I'm here by requesting that if you hate or love my story please review it. I would love to hear from you all. Please let me know what you think. Please.