Right Kind of Wrong
A/N: I'm going to wrap this up in a few more chapters. This story has been a blast to write, but it's time to put it to bed. Sorry it took so long to get this out, but RL and other things got in the way...but here it is. Special thanks go to the talented Zo for making the following scene sizzle. She is one hell of a writer mainly of B/A and a little B/F but she is awesome just the same. Check her out... she so totally rocks!
Willow and Tara were sitting in her dorm room eating some Chinese take out. They were content on being together, but Willow's mind was on Buffy and Faith. She was a little more than curious about what she had planned for the afternoon. Tara noticed her far away look and didn't like it one bit.
"Willow, is everything okay?" She asked a little concerned.
The red head put her chopsticks down, "I was just thinking about Buffy and Faith." She replied.
The blonde witch raised an eyebrow at this, "What about Buffy and Faith? Is there something I need to know?" She asked clearly surprised.
The red head reached out and grabbed her hand, "No, it's just that some of the stuff Buffy bought today makes me a little interested." She replied, but saw the other girl's expression; she quickly amended, "In what she has planned for all of that stuff. It's not very Buffy like you know?" She explained.
The blonde Wicca decided to help her girlfriend out, "It's natural for Buffy to want to try things out of the norm. I mean look at Faith, she's the walking epitome of sex, and it's understandable for Buffy to want to experiment." She reassured her girlfriend.
Willow sighed, "I know, but Buffy being out of control like that... I don't see it." She answered.
Buffy dangled the diamond studded handcuffs from her finger, a wicked gleam in her eye. Faith looked at them and smiled, her girl was a lot bolder than she thought she was.
"Whatcha gonna do with those?" She asked.
The blonde didn't give her an answer instead she grabbed one of her wrists and bound it to the headboard. She repeated the same action with the other wrist, now that she had Faith where she wanted her; it was time to take it up another notch. She reached over on the nightstand and picked up the honey dust and the feather duster. (The honey dust is actually edible; it's not at all sticky). She pulled out a black blindfold and tied it around Faith's head, surrounding her in complete darkness. She planted a soft kiss firmly on the other girl's lips.
"I don't want you to say anything; I just want you to feel. I'm not going to do anything that we normally wouldn't do. I want to make your body sing and give you great pleasure." She whispered seductively.
Buffy twisted the top off of the dust bottle and sprinkled it all over the brunette's body. She took the feather duster and lightly dusted it across her abdomen and the lower portions of her body. Faith couldn't help but move because the combination of the feather duster, and the light touching of the dust to her skin. When Buffy made sure that every square inch of her body was covered, she placed the dust on the nightstand, but kept the duster.
"How does it feel to be helpless? Wait; don't answer that until I give you permission." She said with authority in her voice.
Faith held her tongue; actually she was buying her time. She was hot and horny as hell, her plans for this evening were ruined, but it didn't matter. The time that she has with Buffy now is even better.
Buffy's excitement grew the more she waited and watched Faith. There was a look of utter anticipation on her lover's face and she smiled hungrily. She looked beautiful; her mouth was slightly open, and her chest rose and fell rapidly with every erratic breath she took. Buffy shifted slightly on the bed, her own core throbbing with enthusiasm as she pondered her next wicked move.
She lightly tapped the feather duster on the palm of her hand, her head titling to the side as her eyes zoned in on Faith's hardened nipples. With a fine coat of honey dust covering them they sparkled under the soft lights of the room bewitching Buffy with their dazzling glimmer. Her mouth watered - they were too enticing – too tempting, and she couldn't resist a little taste. Slowly she leaned down, her tongue lightly touching the nipple, causing Faith to jerk suddenly. "Ohh…"
Buffy smiled and then circled Faith's areole with her tongue, chuckling as she felt her shiver. She ran her hands down the length of the soft muscled body beneath her, feeling every honey dusted goose bump under her fingers. Moaning softly, she took Faith's nipple inside of her mouth and started to suckle softly. They were sweet and smooth, just like the honey dust that coated them. The taste was exquisite and she couldn't wait to taste the mixture of honey dust and Faith's juices. She moaned louder, her mind imagining the unique flavor that would be.
She wanted to go slow and easy but her thoughts wouldn't let her. With every gentle taste she took her passions grew and her soft suckling soon turned to ardent ravaging. She was consumed with the need to taste more, to touch further, to hear Faith scream with excruciating, painful desire…desire that she invoked. Buffy wanted all of those things and she wanted to be the only one satisfying that deep yearning…over and over again.
Faith's head was spinning with every raw pulsating throb that Buffy seduced her nipples with. There was no other word for it but seduction. Her mouth hungrily made love to her aching breasts, her tongue tapping faster and faster on the tip, made Faith feel as if she was being devoured. And she loved it.
Buffy's mouth opened fully as her right hand gripped Faith's breast pushing it up. Her mouth closed eagerly around it, engulfing – consuming every inch of the tender flesh. Her nails raked down Faith's side, digging painfully into her thighs, as she almost growled with unabashed voraciousness.
The slight intoxicating shivers that tingled throughout Faith's body soon turned to rapid trembles. Her heart sped up and her cries turned to a fevered pitch as she screamed her pleasure, "YESSSSSSSS!" She was desperate to ease the pulsating ache in between her legs and in between her gasping pants she demanded her lover ease it.
"Oh…God…Buf…fy…suck my pus…sy…NOW!"
Hearing the loud demand, Buffy snarled her disapproval and bite down on Faith's nipple.
"FUCK!" Faith screamed.
Buffy released her breast and looked at her blindfolded prisoner. Her hand that had been gripping her thigh, slapped her lightly. "Don't tell me what to do Faith."
She leaned in to her ear and licked the rim, whispering softly, "I'll taste you when I'm ready."
Her hand moved in between Faith's legs and she raked her fingernail lightly over her clit. "I know you ache baby."
Faith's head rolled from side to side on the pillow her harsh pants filling the otherwise quiet room, as Buffy continued with her torment.
She licked her ear again and then continued down her check and over her lips, stopping briefly to play with Faith's tongue as it came out to meet her. She rolled her tongue around Faith's then abandoned it and licked her way up to her right ear. "But I want you hotter. "
Slowly she licked the outer rim then kissed the sensitive spot behind her earlobe. "I want you wetter."
She trailed her finger down her already sopping slit and circled her hole. Slowly and gently she pushed one finger inside. "When I pump my tongue inside of you, I want to taste nothing but sweet Faith cum."
"Oh…yessss…." Faith whined. Her heart felt like it was going to pound out of her chest as her body flamed with unsated desire. She needed more…had to have more.
She began to struggle, her arms moving anxiously against the handcuffs. She wasn't accustomed to being the submissive one and her dominant nature threatened to take over. She was hot, extremely horny and aching all over. All she wanted to do was grab Buffy by the head and shove her face in between her legs. She never knew she could feel so helpless…so vulnerable, and she didn't like it. Her only comfort was the knowledge that she would have her revenge. And it wouldn't be long before Buffy was in the same situation that Faith was in now.
She felt Buffy's finger slowly slipping out of her and she clenched her inner muscles, desperately trying to pull her back in.
Buffy chuckled at her attempts and pulled her finger out. She raised it to her mouth and her lips closed around it drawing inside of her mouth she sucked Faith's juices off. She hummed with pleasure as her eyes closed. "Mmm…Faith you taste so good…mmm…like cinnamon…so good."
Feeling Faith's juices coat her throat, Buffy wondered how much longer she would be able to go with out cumming herself. Her own body throbbed with lust and her core panged painfully. Her hands rose to her breasts roughly squeezing them and eliciting a low guttural moan. God they hurt, they were swollen and hot, and she needed relieve from the pressure.
Opening her eyes she looked down at Faith. Her head continued to toss back and forth on the pillow and her mouth was slightly open, and Buffy took advantage of it.
Dropping the feather duster for a moment, she placed her palms on the bed and crawled up, letting her body rub against Faith's as she did. Straddling Faith's body, she hung her left breast just above Faith's head she lowered her breast to her face and rubbed it back and forth over her lips.
Faith felt the soft bulge against her skin, and opened her mouth grasping Buffy's swollen nipple as she grazed her mouth. She sucked hungrily. Trying to devour as much as she good.
Buffy's hand rose and cupped Faith's cheek lovingly. Petting her approval. Her head fell back and her eyes closed as ecstasy filled. Bolts of pleasure shot through her as her hips began to rotate in mid air.
"Yes baby, suck…" She cajoled as her hand continuing to pet Faith's face.
Wet slurping sounds escaped Faith's mouth as she released her nipple and licked the underside of Buffy's breast, her hands gripping the bedpost as she tried to lift up and take more. But once more, Buffy denied her, as she pulled away and sat back.
Buffy stopped and took deep breaths, she yearned and trembled all over, and she was as impatient as she knew Faith was. Not wanting to end her domination just yet, she knew she had to stop and take a breather. It was either that or she was going to sit on Faith's face and explode.
Faith was beyond frustrated as she waited with baited breath to see what sensation she would be hit with next. She took the moment to relax her overheated senses. She knew even without seeing, that was what Buffy was doing. She could practically smell Buffy's excitement and it made her smile inside. She was just as hot and unsatisfied as Faith was, and that held a small bit of solace for her.
Feeling like she once more had a grip on her own growing desires, Buffy leaned down, gently kissing Faith on the lips. She nibbled tenderly, and then placed feather light kisses on each corner of her mouth. Leisurely she ran her tongue across her upper lip and then down to the bottom lip. She pulled on it with her own lips then sucked softly, letting her tongue roll around it.
"Mmm…" Faith moaned languidly. The soft touches and light nibbles were a soothing balm to her frenzied body, and she welcomed it. Wanting to enjoy every unhurried touch, she didn't move. She lay still allowing the blonde to do whatever she wanted.
Buffy's hands slid down Faith's body, as her lips left her mouth. She trailed a wet path down her throat and then placed a kiss at the base of her neck. Her salty skin tasted yummy but she didn't linger instead she moved lower.
Her tongue once again trailed a wet path down the length of Faith's chest. She mischievously avoided the tempting globes of flesh that Faith, twisting her body slightly, tried to get under Buffy's mouth as she passed them on her way down her taut belly. She circled her bellybutton with her tongue then moved to Faith's side, and then licked up and then down again.
The second Buffy reached her bellybutton Faith's pulse sped up again. The anticipation of feeling that tongue on her hot core consumed her thoughts and fired her senses. She swallowed and bit her lip, not wanting to beg – at least not yet.
But then Buffy stopped. Faith felt the bed dip to the left and she wondered just what Buffy was doing. Her pulse quickened even more from the thrill and frustration of not knowing.
The next thing she felt could only be described as a hundred silky threads tickling her thighs. It moved sensually and faintly up and down her leg, tantalizing her skin with their barely there touches. It moved in a circular motion across her top thigh and then up to her belly. Then it moved up and over her breasts eliciting a moan of pleasure from her lips. "Mmmm".
Buffy moved the feather duster between Faith's legs and gently brushed it over her glistening sex. Her mouth watered as she watched little droplets form and she picked up her pace moving the duster faster. Watching intently as it touched each drop and soaked it up.
Faith moaned loudly her senses inundated with the soft gentle caresses of the feathers across her swollen pussy. It was one of the most erotic sensations she had ever felt. Or at least she thought she ever felt.
But the next second, that ethereal sensation left as she felt a sharp slight smack against her pussy. Her head shot off the pillow at the abrupt switch from soft to hard. The quick contrast of feelings made her heart jump out of her chest and caused her pussy to ache even more.
"Oh GOD!" She screamed and Buffy smirked, as she moved the small leather whip up and down her pussy.
"Did you like that baby?" she asked sweetly.
Faith swallowed trying to catch her breath, "Oh God yes!"
"Should I do it again?" She moved the leather whip across her wet lips, then up and down. "Should I punish the naughty girl?"
Faith's heart skipped a beat at hearing Buffy sexy pillow talk. It just went so well with bondage. And Faith always loved a little light bondage. Of course usually she was the one with the upper hand. It turned her on to have power over someone. The power to give pain that was also pleasurable always made her wet. But now being on the opposite end of the tables and feeling that pleasurable pain herself turned her insides to mush. She could feel her excitement oozing out of her and down her leg, and she knew that she was ready to beg, "Yes…please Buffy."
Buffy smiled again and then pulled her hand back and once more let the small whip fall across Faith's lips. It was a small bullwhip and the tassels were only about three inches long made from the softest supplest Italian leather. They were made for pleasure, not pain. But Buffy knew that the sharp slap against Faith's aching lips would create some discomfort, and that was what she wanted.
Lifting her wrist she swatted the pink flesh again, a little harder this time, and Faith groaned with brazen ecstasy. Her hips twitched up and off the bed. "Oh God Buffy!" The slap creating the most delicious yearning her body had ever felt.
Buffy watched her lips quiver as they pinked a little more from the leather tassels. Her palms were sweaty and she was having a difficult time keeping the small whip in her hands. But she couldn't stop herself.
"That feels good doesn't it baby? You like that?"
"Yessss!" Faith hissed out, that last slap stinging her sensitive skin.
Unhappy with Faith's answer, Buffy hit her again with the whip, even sharper this time. "You will address me as Mistress when you speak to me!" She slapped the tender flesh again.
Faith's lower body jumped off and up the bed, this time in an attempt to get away. That last one hurt…and she wasn't sure if she was enjoying Buffy's play anymore. But she knew if she didn't answer the right way it would only get worse.
"Yes mistress." She obediently answered.
Buffy smiled, "that's my good little bitch." She sweetly said and Faith thankfully exhaled.
Buffy let go of the whip and leaned down on the bed, in between Faith's legs. She let her hands rub her thighs as she scooted closer Faith's core. "Oh…poor baby's pussy is all red. Does it hurt baby?"
"A lit…tle mistress."
Raising her finger Buffy touched one lip, and then it slid it over to the other, running her finger up and down the length of it. "I'll sooth it for you. Would you like that?"
Faith's heart pounded away in her chest, finally what she had wanted from the beginning. "Yes mistress, pleassseee…" she begged.
Buffy didn't waste any time, the honey dust and Faith's already wet glistening sex beckoned her to taste her. Her tongue came out and slowly she licked Faith's wet slit up and then down, circling her hole as she did.
Faith moaned her appreciation, her head once more rocking back and forth on the pillows. Buffy's wet tongue was the cooling ointment her fevered flesh needed, and while it cooled her aching lips it also heightened her desire. "Yessss mistressss!"
The mixture of the honey dust and Faith's own smoky cinnamon flavor was indeed the most superb taste Buffy's mouth had every savored, just as she knew it would be, and she was in heaven.
Her hands came up and gripped Faith's thighs, painfully spreading her legs further apart, as she scooted even closer to her prize. Staring at her throbbing clit, she moaned as her mouth closed around it. She sucked on it hard and fast as her tongue tapped swiftly on the top.
"YESSS MISTRESS…OH GOD…YES!" Faith screamed. Her pussy was throbbing uncontrollably. Buffy's mouth sucked and licked her clit, hard and fast, and she couldn't help but rotate her hips closer to that hot wet mouth. Needing more.
Buffy let Faith push against her, more intent on what she was doing then disciplining. She growled her satisfaction with the feeling of being lost in such perfection. But it still wasn't enough. She could feel Faith's body quivering and jerking with need. And she wanted to take her to the point of no return.
She quickly released her clit then licked a path down to Faith's welcoming hole. She circled it as her hands slipped under Faith's ass and she lifted her off the bed. Evilly she told Faith what she was going to do next, knowing how it would turn the other girl on. "I'm going to fuck you baby."
"Yes mistress…please…"
Buffy circled her hole again with her tongue as her thumb circled Faith's rosebud. Then without any reserves she plunged her tongue inside Faith's hot core.
"FUCK YES!" Faith screamed.
Buffy started a strong stroking motion. When she pulled her tongue out of Faith's hotbox she thrust her thumb in her rosebud. She kept it up thrusting and plunging as fast as she could, moaning against Faith's flesh as she did, and eliciting wonderful vibrations throughout Faith's already bundled nerves.
Behind her blindfold she could just make out stars as they started to get brighter and brighter with every thrust of Buffy's talented tongue. "GOD YES…I'M GOING TO CUM!" She screamed happily – the prospect of relieve just over the horizon. But she regretted her outburst a second later as Buffy suddenly stopped. The stars faded and she was left feeling numb, throbbing painfully, and completely and totally unsatisfied.
Buffy sat up and smirked at her. "You didn't think I'd let you cum before me did you?" she asked sweetly.
Faith sighed heavily and answered grudgingly, "no…mis…tress."
Chuckling softly Buffy moved up and removed Faith's blindfold.
She opened her eyes slowly, the dim light blinding her eyes that had been blackened for so long. "Thank you mistress." She said gratefully.
Buffy smiled at her sexily. "You're welcome baby." Then scooted up the bed again, "I want you to see my pussy baby. I want you to see how hot and wet I am for you."
She straddled Faith's head and lowered herself to her mouth. "Make me cum Faith. Suck my pussy."
Faith groaned her eyes were clear and bright now as she stared up at Buffy's beautiful sopping wet pussy. "Yes mistress." She whispered just as Buffy lowered herself on to her mouth.
She sucked greedily, moving her tongue across her clit as she did.
"Yes Faith just like that baby! Suck harder!" Buffy demanded as she pushed herself further against her hot mouth.
Faith wished to God that her hands were free to grasp Buffy's ass and squeeze it. She loved Buffy's tight ass and the loss of it in her hands at that precise moment was missed. But she still enjoyed the taste of her sister slayer's juices as they started to fill her mouth.
"OH GOD YES!" Buffy screamed as she orgasmed, rocking her hips down and side to side over Faith's mouth, riding out wave after wave of ecstasy that filled her entire being.
After a few seconds and the waves receded she opened her eyes and moved away from Faith. She looked at her lover. Her eyes were shut tight, she was panting heavily and sweat covered her body.
Buffy kissed her gently on the lips, as her hand roamed down Faith's body and to her raw pussy. "Shhh…baby, I'll make it better." She whispered.
Leaning down she thrust her tongue inside of Faith's welcoming mouth just as she plunged three fingers inside of her tight hole.
They ravaged each other's mouth as Buffy continued to fuck Faith with her fingers.
The faster and deeper her fingers plunged, the quicker and harder their mouths engaged.
Faith pulled away needing to breathe, needing to scream her release. "OHHHHH YESSSSSSSSSSSS!" She shouted.
Buffy smiled lovingly at Faith as she watched the play of emotions on her face. Faith's lower body gyrated against her hand as she slowed her movements down, letting Faith ride her own wave of release.
After several minutes Faith's body slowed to a stop and her eyes closed dazedly. She was numb and totally sated.
Buffy pulled her hand out, and unable to resist one more taste of her lover, she licked her fingers clean. When she was done, she pulled the key for the handcuffs out of the draw and unlocked the cuffs.
Faith sighed and began to rub her tingling arms, as Buffy laid down next to her on the bed.
"Wow that was incredible!" Buffy said as her eyes began to close.
Faith leaned over and kissed her, "You bet your sweet ass it was. Damn B, you are good." She said as she lay back down.
Buffy smirked happily, she was content in the fulfillment of her own release, and that she was able to give Faith such pleasure. Now all she wanted to do was sleep.
Just as Faith's eyes began to close, she whispered. "Next time I'm in charge."
Buffy's eyes snapped open, "Shit."
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