A/N: Man this story is turning out so light and fluffy, maybe I should just forget the drama? NAH well enjoy it while it lasts! *evil smirk*

Chap. 6: Family Planning- January 05

"Hey, B, can you bring me a soda?" Buffy heard Faith call from the living room where she was kicking back with their daughter on the couch.

"Sure, baby," the blonde called back, watching the microwave, waiting for it to beep. When it finally did, she opened the door, pulling the bag out and shaking it around to even out the butter. Pulling on the sides, the smell of popcorn filled her nostrils as she dumped the contents into the bowl waiting on the counter, throwing the bag away as soon as it was empty.

Pulling one of Nevaeh's straw cups out of the dishwasher, she filled it full of apple juice, before getting a drink for herself and Faith. The little girl would want a drink as soon as she saw her mothers', and this would at least derail Faith from giving the girl some of her soda. The little girl was already hyper enough, she didn't any help. But that didn't stop Faith from slipping her some whenever Buffy wasn't looking.

Buffy sat down, handing the popcorn and drinks over to Faith, because as predicted as soon as she was down, Nevaeh moved to sit across her lap. Sitting the bowl down on the now empty spot on the couch, and giving the drinks back to Buffy, Faith pulled the blanket off the back of the couch and threw it so it was wrapped all around them. Once settled, Faith picked the bowl back up and sat it down on Nevaeh's legs that were across her own lap, making a nice little table and within reach for all of them.

"Everybody set?" Faith asked, getting a nod from her two girls as she picked up the TV remote. "Wha'd ya pick this time?" she asked Nevaeh.

"Surprise," was all they were given. The two mothers rolled their eyes when the opening to Finding Nemo came on the screen. They'd watched this movie more times than anyone could count since it came out. But it was Nevaeh's favorite movie so they put up with it.

Faith had to hold in a laugh as she saw her wife once again trying to hold in the tears. As much as Buffy stated she was tired of this movie and it wasn't that great, the blonde would cry every time Nemo was taken away. She smiled as she placed a kiss on her wife's cheek, whispering an, "I love you," into her ear.

Buffy turned to smile at Faith, "I love you, too," she whispered back, returning the kiss with one on the lips this time. Faith was always affectionate with her, but it wasn't often she told her she loved her out of nowhere.

"How much longer you think we got 'til she passes out?" Faith asked her quietly, shaking her head in Vaeh's direction.

Buffy took a glance down, to watch as the little girl tried to nuzzle deeper into Buffy's chest as a small yawn escaped her mouth. "Not long, maybe fifteen minutes. She had a long day today." They had let her partake in one of Faith's training classes earlier that day. While they in no way wanted her to be trained as a Slayer yet, after all she was only four, they both agreed it was important for her to start learning some defense moves in case there was ever a time when she'd need to use them.

Nevaeh just thought it was fun to hang out with the 'big' girls and play with them. She didn't realize she was learning anything, she just thought they were playing. But if the situation arose her Slayer instincts would take over, and her body would remember.

"I'll get her up to bed, if you clean up here," Buffy told Faith, not even ten minutes later when Veah's breathing had told them both that she was completely out for the night.

"Meet ya in the bedroom in ten?" she asked seductively.

"Deal," the blonde told her, already feeling the effects of what was to come. Racing up the stairs as fast as she safely could with Nevaeh in her arms, she tucked the tot in bed, flipping on her nightlight.

As soon as she was clear of their daughter's room, she worked on stripping her shirt off, tossing it on the floor for Faith to find when she got to the top of the stairs. Her pants came next, left a few feet away. Finishing with her bra and panties sitting just outside the bedroom door, completing the trail of bread crumbs.

"Hey now, wha'd ya go and strip for?" Faith asked, entering the bedroom to find her wife spread out on the top of their bed.

"I thought that was obvious," Buffy smirked.

"But I missed the show! When am I gonna get that strip dance you promised? It's been weeks and I still ain't seen it."

"Do you want me to get dressed again?"

Thinking it over again, Faith shook her head, stripping her own shirt off. Her pants followed suit before she pounced on the bed, landing directly on top of Buffy. "Nah, but you still owe me," she finally breathed out, before closing the distance and kissing the girl underneath her with all the passion she could muster.

~BF~

"Hey, it's the newlyweds. How was the honeymoon?" Buffy asked, as Tara and Willow made their way into the Summers' home.

"Yeah, how was the sex?" Faith asked, earning a smack on her shoulder and a, "Faith," from Buffy. The blonde also signaled to their daughter, who was only a few feet away, playing with her toys on the living room floor. "Um, I mean how was the… scenery?" she tried again lamely.

The other three women just laughed as they all headed into the living room. Faith took a seat in the recliner, with Buffy sitting on the arm, leaning into Faith's side, leaving the couch for the two witches.

They sat around for over an hour discussing all the things the witches had seen on their quick two-week journey through Europe, spending some time in England with some of Giles' friends.

"We didn't just come over to visit about our trip," Willow told the Slayers, earning identical glances in her direction. "I spoke with a coven out there, and they gave me the missing piece I didn't have to the baby spell."

Buffy and Faith both exchanged a look, before Faith pulled Buffy down onto her lap, pulling her into her body. She wanted them close for what Willow had to say. Neither woman had let themselves think too much about the possible baby, giving Willow time to try and figure it out for them. They didn't want to hope too much, in case it wasn't possible. So many factors played into Nevaeh's conception, they weren't sure it could even be recreated.

"I think I've got it figured out, and in a way that it would require only you two, no third party this time."

Buffy's mouth dropped open at that. "Really?" She had hoped for this, but decided even with magic, as two women they didn't have the right parts to make it possible.

"I've managed to create the potion that should make the necessary changes. But it's not a guarantee," the redhead watched as her friends faces dropped. She quickly went on to explain further. "What I mean is, it'll make it as possible as any straight couple trying to conceive. You'll have to wait for ovulation like any other couple, and it might not take the first try."

"I think I understand what you're saying," Buffy told her friend. "We'll just have to keep trying if it doesn't happen the first time. Even then it still might not happen. But never hurts to try," she said, trying to smile.

"Exactly," Tara finally piped into the conversation. "So long as there's nothing medically wrong with you, Buffy, it should happen for you."

"You mean like being beaten up by demons every night for years?" the blonde pointed out.

Willow sighed, "It's possible something could have happened, but it's possible your Slayer healing took care of any possible injuries that would have compromised you." They all thought on that, and took it for what it was worth.

Willow reached into her bag, pulling out a small vial with a red liquid inside. "When the time is right, Faith, you drink a tablespoon of this and then just umm… do things as you normally would," she finished in a rush, not wanting to think about her friends' sex lives. "There should be about three doses in there and they should each last about twelve hours. If you run out, just let me know and I'll make up some more."

"Thank you, Willow," Buffy told her sincerely, getting up to go over to her friend and give her a hug. "You'll never know how much this means to us that you even tried."

"You're very welcome. Although I didn't do it completely selflessly. After all, me and the misses here might want one of our own one day," Willow told her honestly, holding Tara's hand within her own.

"Really? That would be awesome. You should try now, then our kids could be the same age."

Tara and Willow both laughed. "As awesome as that sounds, we want to just enjoy being married for awhile first," Tara told the excited Slayer.

"Oh, fine," Buffy huffed.

~BF~

Buffy looked down at the ovulation test that they had gone out and bought right after Willow and Tara left the week before. Seemed her friend had come through for them right on time. Thinking over her wife's schedule, she was fairly certain that Faith wasn't on patrol duty tonight, which would give them the perfect opportunity to try.

But first, she had to make sure they had no interruptions. But who to call? Faith still grumbled over Dawn and the poptart incident, so she was probably out. Willow and Tara were still newlyweds so she didn't want to ask them. Looked like Xander and Anya it was. Hopefully the ex-demon wouldn't be too upset about it. But Xander would never turn her down.

"What's up, Buff?" she heard Xander ask when the call finally picked up.

"Hey, was wondering if you'd be willing to keep Nevaeh tonight?"

"Sure, I'm always up for time with my favorite mini-Slayer."

"Thanks, Xand. I just really need a night alone with Faith." That's all she was telling him. They told Willow and Tara because they needed them, but nobody else needed to know until it happened. It was too much pressure otherwise.

"Understandable. I'll be done here around five, then I'll come get her. That work for you?"

Faith shouldn't be home until after six, so that would give herself time to get some things done. "That's perfect."

"Hey, baby girl, wanna go stay with Uncle Xander tonight?" she asked Nevaeh as soon as she hung up the phone.

"Uncle Xand? YAY!" The little girl smiled, clapping her hands. She loved her Uncle Xander, but she didn't see him quite as much as she saw the rest of the Scoobies. Buffy was sure her daughter also had her first crush. What was it about little ones, and crushes on her best guy friend? First Dawn and now Nevaeh.

"Let's get your stuff ready, eh kiddo?" Before she could blink, the little one was on her way up the stairs and had a backpack full of toys before she could even make it in the room. "How about we put some clothes in there too? Maybe a toothbrush?"

Vaeh sighed, and began looking through her toys, trying to decide which ones she could live without. She begrudgingly made room for the things her mom wanted to pack. For a good fifteen minutes before Xander was to arrive, she sat by the door with her backpack on, ready to go.

When Faith walked into the house at six-fifteen, she was surprised to find the house almost completely dark, with the exception of the fireplace going in the living room. Her wife was nowhere to be found. "B?"

"In the kitchen," was the response she got, so she started heading back that way. "Don't come back here, go wash up and take a seat on the couch."

"Um, ok," she muttered, confused, but did as she was told. Her jaw dropped open when Buffy finally walked in with a tray in her hands, dressed only in pink silk camisole that barely reached her mid thigh. "Yum…"

"Well I did spend hours in that kitchen, it better be."

"I wasn't talking about the food," the brunette smirked. "I see seduction is on the menu tonight."

"Definitely, but first food, because I got plans for you, and you'll need the strength. And before you ask, Vaeh's with Xander tonight, so I have you all to myself."

Faith shook her head, realizing she hadn't even given a thought to their daughter. Her brain was completely down south at the moment. "Good." It was only after Buffy handed her, her plate that she noticed what else was on the tray. "B?" she asked, indicating the small bottle.

The blonde leaned over, whispering in her ear, "Tonight is the night." Giving her wife a deep kiss, "so eat up."

Nobody had to tell Faith twice, her food was gone faster than you could blink, finishing by taking a dose of the amber liquid. She didn't feel any different after it was down, but she trusted that Willow knew what she was talking about.

Turning, she kissed her wife, loving the sweet taste that was purely Buffy. Stretching out on the couch, they made out like teenagers, their hunger for more than just a need for release. When Buffy reached for the bottom of Faith's shirt, the younger woman jumped up, leaving a confused blonde.

She wasn't left confused for long, when Faith bent down, picking her up easily in her arms and running up the stairs. "Faith," she half squealed, half giggled.

"We're doing this right, that means not on the couch." Unceremoniously dropping Buffy onto the bed, she began stripping herself down, hopping on one foot as she tried to get her shoes off so her pants could follow.

"Not that I don't love the easy access, but Faith you really should wear underwear more often," Buffy laughed when she noticed her wife had once again gone commando.

"Nah, I like the freedom."

"Well get your sexy naked ass over here and make love to me."

"Yes, ma'am," Faith felt like saluting at her wife's orders, but instead just moved to join her on the bed. As their early make out continued, the brunette moved to strip Buffy of the cami, finding soaking wet panties underneath. "A little worked up are we?"

"All day," Buffy admittedly panted as Faith slowly kissed her way down her body, stopping to lick around her belly button. Fingers reached for the matching pink panties and slowly slipped them down trim legs, as she continued to worship the blonde's stomach that would hopefully house their baby after tonight. "Been thinking about this since I realized tonight was the night."

Faith continued her journey south, kissing the flesh just above where her ultimate goal was. "Please, baby." That was all it took for Faith to give Buffy what she had wanted all day. One gentle lick, then two, and then Buffy couldn't keep still as the pleasure became so intense. She lost it completely when the familiar tongue made its way inside.

When she finally came back down to earth, she found Faith smiling above her, running her hand gently through the blonde locks. "Hi." The Boston girl smiled, placing a kiss down on her wife's lips, letting her taste herself.

"Soon as I can catch my breath it's so your turn."

"We got all night."