Buffy and Faith gyrated on the dance floor to the loud, pumping beat of the music. They were swinging their hair, moving their bodies, and attracting the attention of all the boys around them. Although they should've been concentrating on the guys, their eyes were locked on each other.

"B, let's ditch these losers and go get a drink." Faith shouted over the music, much to the dismay of the boys.

Buffy grabbed her hand and walked over to the bar, ordered themselves drinks and a plate of nachos and sat down.

"Man, those boys were all over us, huh?" Buffy said, with a slight giggle.

"No surprise, have you seen the way you look tonight?" Faith replied, smirking.

"What?" Buffy said, looking down at her outfit. A red tank top and black pants. Nothing special.

"Well, all I'm saying is that you look like a sex bomb. And the way you acted out there..."

Buffy giggled nervously. Is she hitting on me? she thought. "Well, you're one to talk, miss belly top and leather pants."

"Shut up, B." Faith said jokingly.

Buffy jokingly punched Faith in the arm, laughing. "Ooh, B, like it rough do you?"

Buffy blushed and stirred her drink nervously.

"Oh come on, you've been with Angel for what, 3 years now? Tell me you don't like a little rough tumbling."

Buffy rolled her eyes. "Faith, I told you, Angel plus sex never equals anything good."

"Don't you dig the bad guys? Ya know, jagged around the edges."

"Yeah, Angel tends to be a bit more of the 'rip your throat out and die' kinda evil."

Faith laughed and moved closer to Buffy. Her mouth next to her ear, she whispered "All that slaying really made me hungry and horny. Now, I've taken care of the hungry part.." she trailed off, raising her eyebrows at Buffy.

Buffy knew Faith was hitting on her, and she had to admit, she was attractive. Long brown wavy hair, tall and slender frame, and big brown eyes. And those lips... Oh, stop it! She's a girl. You're a girl. You're with Angel. Control your horomones, Buffy! she thought to herself. But she couldn't control herself. Buffy turned towards Faith, and leaned in, touching her lips gently against Faith's. Faith put a small, soft hand on Buffy's cheek and began to kiss her back, running her tongue along her lower lip. Buffy parted her lips slightly, and Faith slipped her tongue inside her hot mouth, flicking it against Buffy's. Buffy placed her hands on the small of Faith's back, and Faith brought one hand to rest on Buffy's breast.

Suddenly, they were interrupted by the hooting and hollering of the boys from the dance floor. They broke apart, glaring at the boys.

"Fuck off!" Faith yelled at them, standing up and slapping one of them across the face. They looked shocked at her, and ran off, mumbling apologies.

"What do you say we talk this back to my place, B?" Faith said with a wink, reaching for her hand.

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