Rating: M

Timeline: Season 3, somewhere between Amends and Bad Girls

Buffy ran into the mansion, heading straight towards the chest standing against the wall. She practically ran through the living room, opening the chest and taking out some weapons. She had promised Faith too be back quickly. They had been patrolling when a huge demon attacked them and they found out that he couldn't be killed by a simple stake. Faith had stated that she could easily beat him to death but Buffy told her that Angel's mansion was near by and that she would come back with some bigger weapon.

She froze when someone pushed up against her and she turned her head with a smile as she felt her lover's hands on her waist. "What are you doing?" he asked. His lips tracing the skin of her back that was exposed by her loose tank top. "I'm off to kill a big, ugly demon," she said and giggled when his fingers softly tickled her middle.

"So you have to get let go." He ignored her and kissed her neck instead, sucking on the tender flesh, making her sight in delight. "Don't go, it's daytime," he simply said, his voice low and filled with lust. "So?" she asked smiling. "Well, I'm bored."

His right hand cupped her covered breast, it fitted perfectly in his hand as he gently massaged it. His other hand reached down, in between her legs, forcing her possessively against him. Buffy gasped when she felt the obvious evidence of his arousal against the cheeks of her ass.

"Angel, not now!" she yelped at his ministrations. He nibbled on her earlobe, licking the shell, knowing she would whimper in response. "Faith is fighting alone," Buffy panted. "Faith is a big girl," he whispered, his thumb stroking her hardened nipple through the thin fabric of her top. "She can handle herself."

Buffy turned around in his arms and stared into his big, brown eyes, his gaze on her filled with passion. She bit her lip, weighing out the options in her head. Couldn't he have waited until she came back from slaying? She understood that it wasn't easy for him being all alone in the mansion, but her friend was waiting for her.

Damn. Why did he have to be so hot? Angel noticed the familiar look in her eyes, the look she gave whenever she was thorn between choices. "I'll do whatever you like," he said and gave her a cocky smile.

Faith could wait.

Buffy pressed her mouth against his and he excepted it gratefully. Her small hands caressing his hair, while his hands worked wonders on her body. Her tongue darted out, eagerly to taste him and he sucked softly onto it making her moan against his mouth.

Faith had a proud grin on her face, the demon was dead at her feet now and she had been able to defeat it without the help of Buffy. Speaking of... She had said she'd be back soon, so where was she? Faith didn't have anything to do anyway, so she thought it would be wise to go see what the other Slayer was doing.

It didn't take long for Faith to find the mansion, it was like Buffy had said; just near by and rather large to overlook. She noticed the door was locked and she didn't want to break it open because then Buffy's ex-lover would probably get angry. Buffy had told about him being a vampire with a soul and such, but the dating part was far more interesting. Faith wondered what it would be like to go out with a vampire, or better yet, to fuck one.

The dark haired Slayer decided that maybe there would be another entrance and went looking for it. She eventually found a low, open window that used to be hidden behind wooden planks. But someone, or something, had ripped off the planks and nails that held them.

Faith climbed carefully through he window, coming out in a long hallway. It was then that she noticed the sounds erupting from the room at the end of the hallway. Curiosity took over and Faith followed the noises.

Buffy was barely even on the bed when he took her legs and pulled her underneath him. She had left her pants and panties on the floor and now he was hovering above her heated sex.

If he was still able to breath she definitely would have felt it against her womanhood, his face only a few inches away. Buffy threw her head back and let out a tender moan when he took a long lick of her. From her entrance to her clit, wetting her even further.

His strong hands held her hips steady so he could torment her all he wanted. He licked the soft skin of her inner thighs, making her whimper underneath him. Her small hands twisted into his bedsheets as he groaned into her wet heat, nibbling onto the small piece of flesh that gave her such great satisfaction. "Hhm…Angel..."

Faith couldn't believe her eyes. Buffy had been telling everyone how she and Angel weren't a couple anymore, how they were just friend now, but here she was; getting head from the guy in question.

On the other hand, Faith did have to admit it was a rather erotic sight. Buffy was moaning as if she was getting beaten by a whip, her legs thrown over the vampire's shoulders while he was lapping greedily at her slit.

"Please, don't stop..."

Faith grinned at the sound of Buffy begging, and a wicked voice in her head told her to stay and watch the whole show. How much fun would it be to tease her with it later? Faith could already see Buffy trying to come up with an excuse why she would be back so late. Another load groan rose from the blonde Slayer's mouth and Faith looked up in curiosity.

Angel had turned to game face, sitting up on the bed, he lifted her lower half into the air. Buffy was wriggling helplessly underneath him, only her head and chest still fully on the bed.

She pushed her hips against his face as his tongue penetrated her tight core. His fangs softly scraped against her ashing clit and Buffy's eyes rolled back in pleasure.

She came with a harsh, long cry that would make her mother faint. Angel's lips closed around her clit, sucking hard on the sensitive nub.

"Angel!"

She tried to get away from his grasp, her whole body shivering from the orgasm but he held her quickly, his hands digging into her hips as she flowed his mouth with her delicious essence.

Buffy panted and smiled at him when he finally released her, his face regaining his handsome features.

Buffy sat up and held him against her, breathing softly into his neck. "Why are you so good at that?" she whispered. He grunted when she trailed her small hand down to his pants. Her delicate fingers stroke him through the fabric, his chest heaving at the act.

"My turn," she breathed.

Buffy captured his lips in a demanding kiss and forced her tongue into his willing mouth. She removed her hand and crawled her way up his body.

Buffy had left the mansion feeling exhausted and utterly sated, she hoped Faith had managed to kill the demon without her. On her way back to the graveyard she tried to fix her hair and checked multiple times if her clothes were still intact.

She was relieved to find the dark haired Slayer still waiting for her, leaning against a tomb. "Hey!" Buffy waved and Faith turned around, with a grin on her face. "Where were you B? I've already handled the big, bad demon without you."

"I eh – got distracted – on my way there – by a vampire," Buffy said, wishing she was a better liar. "Had to be one hell of a vampire if it took you so long to slay him," Faith played along. "Yeah, he was really – Big."

Well at least she didn't have to lie about that one.

"Oh, I believe you," Faith nodded and had to hold back a chuckle. "Was he by any chance a souled vampire?" Buffy's eyes widened in surprise and she opened her mouth to say something but no words came out of it. "Come on B, if I had a boyfriend like that, I'd also take every opportunity to screw him. Though I have to admit you we're not so bad yourself -"

"What are you talking about?" Buffy said, stunned at Faith's knowledge of their latest activities. Faith rolled her eyes and sighed; inside she was laughing her ass of. She lay down on the large tomb and closed her eyes, spreading her legs. "Ah! Angel!"

She imitated the movements Buffy had done only exaggerating them, her hands clawing into her hair as she moaned openly. "Please, don't stop! Your tongue feels so -" "Stop that!" Buffy blushed and grabbed Faith's elbow, pulling her of the tomb.

"For God's sake, there's someone buried here," Buffy gestured at the tomb. "Oh, don't tell me about manners sister, you were the one humping a vampire." "You spied on us?" Faith patted her on the shoulder. "Let's just say I was accidentally there."

"You can't tell the others Faith, please." Faith put and arm around the blonde's shoulder and they both made their way out of the graveyard. "How about you by us some drinks, to start with..." Faith said with a smile. Buffy laughed, "Are you blackmailing me now?"

Faith shrugged, "Well, I'd hate to go around telling people how good Angel looks without his clothes on." "Faith!"