At Last

In case you ignored my warning before about the 'sexy business' then I'll remind you again, especially for this chapter!

After getting over her initial shock, Bree realised that she still had lots of questions that she wanted answered. She wasn't quite sure where her and Faith's relationship stood at that moment but she knew that Faith was the only one she wanted to speak to. Taking a deep breathe, Bree looked down the list of the neighbours numbers and phoned Faith.

"Hello?"

Bree smiled in relief when she heard Faith's voice.

"Hi it's Bree."

There was silence on Faith's end of the line. It was almost as if she was waiting for Bree's reaction to last night and was expecting the worst. Bree continued.

"Well I just felt that we still have a lot to talk about. I realise I might not have been the most understanding-"

"No, you were great. Really great," Faith interrupted. Bree felt her whole body lighten at Faith's complement. She was used to caring what others thought of her but no compliment, however small, had ever made her feel so special.

"Anyway, I still have a lot of things I want to discuss with you," she continued. Faith replied after a short pause.

"Yeah sure. Me and B can meet you after patrol if that's not too-"

"-No, Faith. Only you," Bree interrupted before holding her breath waiting for Faith's answer.

"Oh. Well okay yeah. That's fine," Faith replied, surprised at Bree's eagerness to see her. Just her.

They agreed to meet at Fairview's 24 hour diner, a place Bree would never normally been seen dead in, at 12:30 am, after Faith's patrol. It was later, or technically earlier, than Bree would have preferred but it was the soonest time they could meet.

That night, Bree stood outside the diner, willing herself to enter. For some reason unknown to Bree, she was very nervous. Taking a deep breathe, she opened the door and walked towards Faith who was sitting in a booth, finishing a very large slice of cake. She waved when she saw Bree cautiously making her way over. Bree took one look at the seat in front of her before grabbing a napkin from the table and cleaning it thoroughly. Faith smirked and shook her head in amusement. When Bree deemed the seat to be clean enough, she sat down and smiled at Faith.

"So Bree, what's up?" Faith asked.

"Well when you and Buffy left my house last night, I realised that I still had a lot of questions to ask you. I also have to admit something," Bree said, her voice quieting slightly as she said the last part.

"Okay, shoot," Faith urged.

"When I was getting you and Buffy some cake, I overheard your conversation," Bree admitted seriously. Faith nodded as if this is what she had been expecting.

"I was confused and slightly concerned with some of the things said. Buffy claimed you had 'switched bodies'. This among other things were very confusing."

"Bree, I told you I did some bad things in my past and, to be honest, I think it would be best if you just excepted that without thinking too much about it."

Bree looked at Faith imploringly, obviously waiting for her to enlighten her on something. Faith sighed in exasperation.

"What do you want me to say Bree? I was screwed up! I did things I shouldn't have done- switching bodies with Buffy being pretty high up on that list! I didn't know what I was thinking or what I was doing but that's what it's like being on the other side. There are no reasons for anything and everything is just one big messy blur! Trust me, I've paid for what I've done. Hell, I pay for it every day."

Bree stared at Faith, a hundred thoughts running through her head. At first, Bree was worried that Faith wasn't necessarily right in the head but this worry was only for a second. She saw Faith's pain laid out in front of her and she realised that, despite everything Faith had told her in the past, this was the first time Faith was letting her heart's deepest aches flood out. She covered Faith's shaking hands with her own and held them until Faith began to slowly relax again. Faith's eyes soon became guarded and she shrugged off her previous openness with a smirk.

"Fuck me, am I screwed up or what?" she laughed off, pulling her hands uncomfortably from Bree's. Bree looked at Faith now seeing a whole new side to her. She was seriously damaged and Bree had a feeling that her previous acts would follow her around for the rest of her life.

The two women continued to talk about slayer life amongst other things. It was the first time they had had a proper conversation without an ulterior purpose and the two were enjoying it immensely. Being so different meant they had a lot to talk about and both women found the other one to be fascinating. Faith's original plan to seduce Bree was cropping back into her mind as she listened to the red head's melodic voice. She was so intelligent and elegant that Faith was in complete and utter awe of her. Bree found Faith to be exciting and strong and not to mention very very sexy. Her husky voice easily lulled Bree into a trance like state. Bree reasoned that, if Faith wasn't a woman, she would be steadily falling for her. This was of course impossible due to Bree's sexuality, Bree concluded even as she tried not to stare at the brunette's full lips with desire. This went unnoticed by Faith who was too busy trying to keep herself from staring for too long into Bree's dazzling blue eyes.

At 2:00 am, they decided it was time to leave the diner. They walked a little way, taking a short cut through an alleyway when their perfect night was interrupted. Two vampires rushed at Faith, fury and hate evident in their distorted red eyes. Bree shouted out in horror but Faith only grinned, a darkness Bree had never seen before entering her eyes. The vampires was no match for a slayer and, after a short fight, they were dust. Faith turned to face Bree, excitement and desire in her eyes. Bree swallowed, catching onto what Faith was suggesting.

"I, um, I a-also heard Buffy say something else l-last night," Bree heard herself saying, trembling in anticipation. "Is it true that slaying...t-turns you on?"

Faith smiled seductively before slamming Bree against the wall. Bree squeaked in shock and excitement as Faith crushed their lips together in a searing kiss. Her tongue sought out Bree's and Bree groaned loudly at their contact. Their tongues moved wildly against each other and Bree soon found herself clutching the back of Faith's head, deepening the kiss even more. Faith pulled away from the kiss only to run her tongue along Bree's jaw to her ear. She caught her earlobe between her teeth and lightly pulled on it eliciting a moan from a very turned on Bree.

"I've wanted this for so long," she said, her voice even huskier and thicker than usual. Her tongue darted out and flickered the inside of Bree's ear. Bree felt her hips lifting of their own accord and thrusting into Faith's who smiled at the effect she was having on the red head. Not really trusting herself to speak, Bree remained silent.

"I know you wanted me too," Faith continued to murmur seductively as her hand crept up to caress Bree's breasts. She then pressed her lips softly to Bree's gasping ones before moving round to the other ear. She nibbled on it a little whilst continuing.

"How long have you wanted me, Bree?" she said as she tweaked a nipple through Bree's clothes. Bree gasped as a whole new wave of arousal flooded through her.

"Was it when I kissed you? I know you wanted me then," she said as she ground her cunt into Bree's pelvic bone. Bree felt herself getting wetter by the second. The way Faith was rubbing against her meant that her clit was getting lot of attention.

"Or was it before that? I knew you were wanted me that night when I was dancing and you watched on, too straight laced to join me." Faith let out a short laugh. "I wonder what the old Bree would think If she could see you now." Bree was so aroused that she barely heard Faith, let alone tell her to stop being so crude. Instead, her hands slipped lower from their place at Faith's shoulders until they rounded the brunette's ass, pulling her impossibly closer. Faith groaned and once again attacked Bree's lips with her own. Faith's hand left Bree's breasts and travelled south. She slipped her hand in between their bodies and pressed lightly on Bree's nub outside of her clothes. Bree moaned and raked her hands through Faith's hair. Part of her screamed that this shouldn't be happening, especially not up against some wall in an alleyway. The other part of her was pulsing with desire and didn't think she would be able to stop. Faith rubbed Bree's clit a little more firmly, eliciting another moan from the red head that was soon swallowed up by Faith's mouth attacking her's again. Bree realised that things were escalating a little too far for her liking when she felt a hand begin to move under her skirt. Using every ounce of her will power, Bree managed to gasp something out.

"Faith...stop...please...not like this..."

Her pleas seemed to be left unheard as Faith continued to kiss, lick and nibble any of Bree's exposed skin that she could find. Her hand also continued it's path upwards under her skirt.

"P-please Faith! S-stop..."

Faith groaned in annoyance and frustration as she finally pushed herself off of Bree. They both looked at each other, panting heavily, before Faith turned around and began to walk away. Panic filled Bree as she stared helplessly at Faith's retreating form.

"Faith wait!" she called after her. Faith stopped, her back still turned to Bree.

"What do you want from me Bree? You can't keep changing your mind all the time! You either want me or you don't. Which is it?" Faith turned back to face Bree, her expression weary. Bree only looked back helplessly. Faith nodded, a cold disappointed evident on her face as she turned to leave again.

"Faith stop! I do want you! I really do...just not here. Not like this. You have to understand how hard this is for me," Bree said to Faith's back. Turning round yet again, Faith's face transformed into one of frustration and bitterness.

"It's hard for you? It shouldn't be hard for you, Bree! Sure, I understand you have your morals and fucked up ideas of what is right and wrong but if this feels right, you have to believe that it probably is. I'm no rapist. I'm not gonna fuck you knowing that part of you hates me for it. You're either all in or all out. I get that maybe you don't want our first time to be in some alleyway but there's always gonna be an excuse with you! What am I supposed to do about it?"

Bree understood what Faith was saying but it was still a lot for her to take in. She soon realised when Faith stared at her questioningly that she actually wanted an answer from Bree.

"Faith...you're completely right. I know you are...it's just hard for me to get over my strict old fashioned ways of looking at things. I really do like you and if we could perhaps...arrange another date for this, when we can make love properly in a bed, then I would certainly not say no."

Faith looked at Bree intently for a few seconds as she tried to figure the red head out. Make love? Faith had never 'made love' in her entire life. Well, except for that one disturbing time with Riley in Buffy's body. It terrified her just thinking about it. But she finally understood why it was so hard for Bree. She was looking to make love...with her! Not just fuck. That meant sticking around after to...snuggle. The word sent a shiver down Faith. For this reason, she was very surprised when she head herself say, "how about tonight?"

Bree looked flustered.

"Tonight? As in right now?"

Feeling more confident that she could do this, Faith gave Bree a seductive smile.

"How about it, Bree? No time like the present."

Bree thought for a moment before looking into Faith's dark sparkling eyes. She returned Faith's smile with one of her own before nodding. Faith raised her eyebrows, not prepared for Bree's willingness. She then grabbed her hand and began to run towards Bree's house. Bree yelped in surprise and let herself be dragged along. This was going to be an interesting night...

After the door was shut behind them, Faith leant in and gave Bree a much gentler kiss than their previous passionate ones. She then pulled away, smirking slightly when Bree leant forward, wanting more, her eyes still closed. In silence, the two made their way up the stairs to Bree's bedroom. Luckily for them, both Andrew and Danielle were away on summer camps and they had the house to themselves. They stood facing each other silently for a few seconds once they had found their way to the bedroom. Faith slowly walked towards Bree, not wanting to frighten her off. Cupping her face in her hands, she softly brushed her lips over Bree's who sighed with contentment. Faith was surprised when it was Bree who slipped her tongue between Faith's lips and began to explore her mouth first. The kiss soon became more desperate and passionate and Faith lifted Bree up and put her down on the bed. She straddled the red head and they began to explore each other's bodies. Bree was now moaning into Faith's mouth as Faith turned her attention to her breasts, her hands rubbing and teasing her nipples.

"Oh God...touch me Faith," she groaned out. Faith was only too eager to comply and pulled off Bree's shirt hurriedly. Bree sat up slightly to give Faith better access to her bra clasp and soon her bra joined her shirt in a pile on the floor. Faith growled as Bree's breasts fell into view and she bent down to run her tongue over a straining nipple and she could've sworn she heard Bree actually let out a squeal. She then turned to the other one and gave it the same treatment. Reaching down, Faith worked on taking off Bree's skirt, Bree lifting her hips slightly as it came off. Faith gasped as she took Bree's panties off, now seeing the full extent of Bree's arousal.

She slipped one finger deep inside Bree's hole, and was rewarded with a hitched moan. Bree hadn't really been sure about how this would work but she had to admit it was pretty amazing. All thoughts left her as Faith slid her finger out and in again. Faith watched the look of desire on Bree's face. Her eyes were screwed shut, her forehead wrinkled in arousal.

Faith slid two fingers in and kept them there, moving them about until she found what she was looking for. She rubbed her fingers softly against her g-spot. Bree's eyes shot open and she began to gasp, her hips bucking.

"Oh my... w-what the...God..." Her head fell back on to the pillow as she arched her body into Faith's hands. Faith softly rubbed Bree's clit with her thumb, her eyes trained on the woman underneath her. Still gasping Bree's eyes locked with Faith's. She rubbed a little firmer on her g-spot and clit and Bree cried out into the room. She was shaking uncontrollably and moaning loudly. Faith suddenly and desperately needed to taste Bree. She leant up and kissed Bree softy before travelling south and settling herself between the red head's thighs. Bree was only allowed a second of apprehension and confusion before she practically lifted off the bed in arousal as Faith pulled her swollen clit into her mouth. Holding it between her teeth, she flicked it with her tongue and sucked it softly. Faith took in a deep breath, smelling her musky aroma, she slid two fingers deep inside Bree's body once again. She could hear Bree's desperate cries and felt herself getting a bit breathless. She pulled out her fingers and saw them coated with Bree's juices. Bree watched her with desire as Faith sensually licked her from her fingers. She then pushed three fingers back in, feeling Bree's walls accommodate her and her body arched further into her mouth and hands. Bree's hands clutched onto Faith's head, urging her to go faster. The brunette began to pull her fingers in and out of her pussy faster, making Bree's hips buck slightly and gasp Faith's name.

Faith continued to move her hand in and out of her cunt in a quick thrusting motion, her tongue going crazy on her clit. Short cries began to escape from Bree's throat as she experienced feelings that she had never experienced to this extent before. Faith slipped her tongue into Bree's dripping pussy as her hands held Bree's hips down as they tried to thrust up. Bree's body suddenly went stock still and then Faith felt her walls clench around her tongue and she heard her crying out her name over and over into the room. The orgasm seemed to be never ending as Faith drew it out for as long as she could, rubbing her clit around and around. When Bree went limp, she moved up her sweat glistened body and softly pressed her lips to Bree. Bree panted heavily as she tasted herself on Faith's lips. She locked eyes with Faith and sighed deeply.

"T-that was...incredible," she panted out. "How did you do that?"

Faith smiled and Bree felt herself swoon slightly when she saw Faith's trademark dimples.

"I would say with a lot of practice but that's probably not what you wanna hear right now," Faith said, trying to sound light, but the slight tremble in her voice gave her away. Bree pushed a strand of hair out of Faith's eyes as they lay side by side, staring at each other. Faith soon looked away, still uncomfortable with such intimacy. Bree suddenly realised with alarm that Faith was probably expecting her to provide her with some release also. She would have been happy to give it to her but the truth was she had no idea where to start or what to do! Faith saw the panic in Bree's eyes and she realised what she was thinking.

"No, Bree, don't worry. I don't want you to do anything you're not ready for. What we just did...it was enough. I don't expect anything from you."

Just hearing those words made Bree feel more confident.

"I want to, Faith. I really do. You just might have to...guide me through it."

"Bree..."

"Please, Faith. Let me do this for you," Bree said as she stroked a hand through Faith's hair. Faith scrutinised Bree for a few seconds, trying to decide if Bree was really into it or just felt obliged. Soon, her arousal won out and she nodded in submission. Bree grinned sexily.

"Okay great. First things first: we seriously need to get you out of these clothes," Bree said as she began to try and lift Faith's top up. Faith raised an eyebrow at Bree's eagerness before helping her to take off her top and pants. Bree gasped in shock as she realised that Faith hadn't been wearing any underwear. She shuddered as a whole new wave of arousal washed over her. Tentatively, she slowly laid her body down on top of Faith's so that they were touching at every possible place. Faith let out a shaky sigh as Bree bent down and kissed her gently. Ever-forward, Faith rounded her hands over Bree's ass, pulling her against her. Bree's attention soon turned to Faith's neck and she kissed licked and nibbled it in earnest. Faith groaned in arousal and her hips automatically thrust up into Bree's. Bree couldn't help but think of the irony; a slayer's weakness was her neck. It was in Faith's case anyway as she was bucking wildly into Bree and moaning incoherently. Bree had to fight to stay on top of her as slayer strength was starting to win out.

"Faith, you're going to knock me off the bed," she said into Faith's ear breathlessly. Faith nodded and slowed herself down. Taking a deep breath, Bree realised it was time. She moved her hand down in-between their writhing bodies and cupped Faith's soaking sex. She gasped as her fingers easily moved in Faith's wetness. She was surprised that somehow she new exactly what to do. Still kissing and sucking Faith's neck, Bree pinched Faith's clit and twisted it slightly causing Faith to cry out. She then rubbed it in a slow circular motion whilst looking directly into Faith's pleading eyes as she continued her assault on her clit. She had never seen Faith so vulnerable and reliant on another person and Bree had to admit that it was quite a turn on. She circled Faith's opening with one finger and heard Faith's breathing hitch up a notch. Suddenly, without warning, she thrust three fingers deep inside her and began to pump them in and out at an alarming rate. Faith moaned loudly and began to wildly buck against Bree once again. The red head quickly took her fingers out and used both hands to hold Faith down. Faith groaned in annoyance.

"Bree please...I'm so close..." she pleaded, her voice even huskies than usual. Bree swallowed hard. She gently slid one finger back in and curled it upwards in the same way that Faith had done to her. She soon found what she was looking for and rubbed it quickly. Faith seemed to get impossibly wetter and her cries got impossibly louder. Bree pressed against Faith's clit as she slid another finger into her cunt.

"BREE!" Faith screamed as she came, her whole body arching off the bed her walls clenching strongly around Bree's fingers. With every contraction, Faith groaned. Bree looked at Faith in amazement. She couldn't believe she had actually managed to make Faith feel so good. She felt her heart flutter as she watched Faith slump back down onto the bed, her hair mussed and her eyes hooded. She lay beside her.

"You're so beautiful, you know that?" she heard herself saying before she kissed the gasping brunette softly.

"How have you never done this before? That was fucking incredible," Faith said in disbelief. Bree felt herself fill with warmth at Faith's compliment. Faith seemed a little unsure of herself as Bree snuggled into her side. Faith lay there, rigid.

"um..Bree? I'm not so good at this...at this next part," she began.

"Well that's okay. It's the part I'm best at," Bree reassured, pressing her lips softly to Faith's cheek. Faith shook her head in disbelief.

"I find it hard to believe that after what you just did."

Bree smiled and pulled Faith towards her.

"Baby just relax," she soothed. Faith forced herself to relax and lay there in Bree's arms. Soon, they both fell asleep.