'I've had it with high school boys,' Cordelia Chase thought with an inner growl as she drove down the streets of Sunnydale High in her red BMW.
Thanks to Xander lowest-of-the-low, like, totally below the gutter, Harris her life *was* the Hellmouth. She'd sacrificed the last vestiges of her popularity only for that loser, no, maxi-loser, to cheat on her with Willow Rosenberg. Of all people. A geekette. A geekette who could babble for America. And, hello, did he ever notice what Willow was wearing? Fluffy sweaters do not make on a hottie. Willow Rosenberg was like the... like the... Chelsea Clinton to Cordelia's Cindy Crawford. No competition. And, still, Xander had chosen Willow over her.
How clueless could he be? Cordelia was the best thing that had ever happened to him in his charmless life, and he'd betrayed her. Dumb as well as a loser. She would never forgive him for making her the laughingstock of the entire school! Harmony and her clones who took great delight in reminding Cordelia of her bereft state at every opportunity. To think she'd once considered those pea-brained sheep her best friends. She'd taught them everything they knew about fashion and boys and how had they repaid her? Snickering behind her back, dishing out catty one-liners to her face. All she could do now was to show them that she had dignity and poise, something those two-faced bitches would never have. Xander on the other hand deserved no such dignity. So, she was more than happy to spit poison at him any chance she got even if it was in town at the doughnut shop. But even the fates where smiling at the muppet as they rewarded him with some girl who was interested in him… or rather his car whatever! Point being that Xander shouldn't be able to get dates by however means and hers had just cancelled on her because of some football injury! God this town was cursed! What else could go wrong in her life here?
Up ahead Faith let out a groan as she was thrown against a fence. She barely a moment to steady herself before she was pulled off and thrown back against it again by a member of the Sisterhood of Jhe, the rather powerful demon she had been exchanging blows with. Buffy was out doing the 'one true love' thing with her beloved Angel on what might be their last night on this earth if the hellmouth did indeed open so that left it up to Sunnydale's second Slayer to keep all the good little girls and boys safe from the things that went bump in the night. Faith was itching for a fight, or a fuck, or hopefully both… the order didn't matter when she had encountered an apocalypse demon, and it was a rather tough one at that. The grey skinned demon pulls the slayer off the fence again, but Faith shakes loose and does a backhand swing at the demon's head, making it snap hard to the side. Faith then punches it in the gut and tries for a second hit to the head, but the demon blocks the attempt, grabs Faith's arms and throws her to the ground. Faith rolls and comes back up to a fighting stance. The demon lunges at her, but she kicks it in the knee and then roundhouse kicks it in the head. Without pausing, Faith launches into a half spinning high wheel kick, which the demon blocks with both arms. The demon throws Faith's leg down, grabs onto her jacket and swings her around and back into the fence right back where she had started before.
Back in the street Cordelia rounds a corner and sees the fight in the park ahead of her. She grimaces as she considers what to do. Should she simply avoid it and carry on driving? After all Faith is a slayer and would no doubt prevail. Then again it looked like she had her hands full and loath as she admit it Cordelia couldn't simply just leave her there to die. The demon rushes Faith, who grabs the fence behind her and lifts herself up to do a twin push kick to the demon's gut, shoving her back hard. Making a decision as well as spotting an opening Cordelia just drives right into the demon, knocking it back quite a ways onto its ass. Hopping that her insurance would cover dents left by ugly demons she backs the car out into the street again as Faith watches. The demon gets back to its feet and starts her chase.
"Get in!" Cordelia yelled at Faith who ran into the car and dives into the back seat. Cordy guns the car just as the demon catches up, but she can't run fast enough to grab hold of the car and is left in their dust.
At Faith's motel Cordy pulls the car to a screeching halt in a parking spot. Parking was never one of her strong suits. Both the girls run out and up the stairs to her room, watching for any pursuers. Faith opens the door and runs in. Cordelia is right behind her keen not to left outside and swings the door shut. "You think that ugly grey thing followed us?" Cordelia asked nervously as she checks out the window but doesn't see anything. She rushes over to the other window and checks there, too, but again sees nothing. The last thing she wanted was to die in such a disgusting motel room.
"No, we're cool," Faith replied as she takes off her jacket. "The bitch dislocated my shoulder, though" she grunted as she tosses her jacket aside, careful not to move her arm too much. "Hold me."
Cordelia turned to look at the woman confused. She didn't realise that Faith was the sensitive type but then she realised that Faith wasn't that kind of type at all when Faith takes her right hand and puts it on her left upper arm. Cordy finally realizes that she's supposed to hold it steady. Faith reaches up with her right hand and grabs hold of Cordelia's jacket for leverage. She pulls her left shoulder back and jerks it forward. Her shoulder audibly snaps back into place causing Cordelia to grimace at the sound while Faith heaves a sigh and rotates her shoulder around in different positions.
"That's better," the slayer comments as she sniffs deeply. "She got me really wound up." Faith closed her eyes for a moment and inhaled through her nose. Cordelia's scent filled her nostrils. She opens her eyes to look at the beautiful, young woman in front of her and could feel her body becoming aroused. Cordelia's own eyes went wide as she saw the look on Faith's face suddenly very aware of how close the other girl was but unable to move as Faith still had her arm around her. Faith runs her arm along Cordelia's back as she inhales and exhales deeply. "A fight like that and... no k*ll... I'm about ready to pop."
"Then have a cold shower or use your fingers," Cordelia suggested feeling uneasy. No doubt her former ex-boyfriend would be rubbing his hands with glee in this position but for Cordelia this was not something she was wanting to entertain. She had to admit she was a little turned on by the danger and thrill of it all. It was why fell for Xander Harris in the first place. It wasn't that she'd loved him really but rather the danger had brought them together and that was about all. Obviously, some huge lapse in judgement in her part and not one she was keen on repeating particularly with someone like Faith.
"Why are you so mad?" Faith asked the other girl cockily. "Don't like me?" she asked running a hand upon Cordelia's face.
"Why am I so mad?!" Cordelia screeched at the brunette slayer managing to step back away from her fingers. "Because I just slammed my car into some disgusting demon and now my insurance is going to go up that's why!" Cordelia stated to a bemused Faith. "Honestly after the whole mess with Xander I promised myself I wouldn't get sucked back into some little slaying games but no! Here I am risking life and limb for nothing despite my best efforts! And where is my reward!"
"A reward? That's what you want?" Faith asked the girl raising an eyebrow at the girl. The idea of rewarding Cordelia made Faith want to wipe her smug, upper-class face with one that begs and screams. In the nicest possible way because she wanted to see that glacial babe screaming out her name sometime tonight. Then they'd see just how cool and collected this chick was, panting and shivering with Faith's fingers deep inside her, fucking her into next week. That would be one hell of a reward Faith considered as she growled low in her throat and stepped forward only for Cordelia to step away warily.
"Faith I'm not comfortable with *this*," Cordelia stated gesturing between them. "I like boys! No! I like men!" She added quickly. "Smart men, good looking men, well dressed men, charming men, the kind of men that I can bring home to meet my parents and not be ashamed of!" She felt triumph and in truth more than a little frustrated. Was that kind of man too difficult to find?
"Spare me the lecture C!" Faith replied rolling her eyes. "I get it you are not gay! I like driving stick too much."
"Urgh!" Cordelia sighed in disgust shaking her head. "You are physically making me hurt right now," Cordelia stated.
Faith watched the flicker of disgust cross over Cordelia's face with appreciation but quickly dismissed it as she had other priorities right now - getting her rocks off being top of the list. "Not yet," she said seductively. "You don't know what it's like all this bent up energy, the thrill of the fight unfinished, the want and need of it all." She told the other girl while eyeing her hungrily.
"Yeah, well hump a pillow," Cordelia deadpanned. "I'm leaving!" Demon or no demon outside she had decided now was a good time to be making her exit. She didn't want to spend any more time here in this crappy motel and not with some horny slayer from the wrong tracks. She just wanted to get home, get to her bed and not think about why Faith's wicked eye made her stomach flutter a little. Her mind was obviously misfiring neurons or something. That or she'd been so traumatised by Xander's unfaithfulness that she was actually considering... what? Some sex with Faith? Yeah, she needed to get gone right now! She would have certainly, but Faith stopped her in her tracks grabbing her. Cordelia found herself pressed against the wall. "Faith, what are you doing?" She exclaimed as the other girl got in her face.
Faith just smiled and ran her fingers down Cordelia's face. "Just having some fun." Her hand reached up, cupping the side of the taller girl's face. She leaned in close, their lips almost touching. "What do you say C, up for some fun?"
"I told you, Faith, I'm not comfortable talking about this." She wanted to avoid seeing Faith as the attractive girl she was even if it killed her trying. So far, she'd managed to deny the fact that Faith made her look at her in a way that was. . .just wrong for somebody as straight as Cordelia, but sitting next to her right now with Faith looking hotter than ever? Yeah, it was hard to deny. It was hard to convince herself that her thoughts hadn't strayed before about Faith. Of course, she'd hated when they had strayed and done her best to ignore it, but Cordelia wasn't oblivious to the fact that straight girls didn't find other girls sexy. At least they didn't in her world.
"Then why are you so hot?" Faith grinned, her breath hot against Cordelia's lips.
Cordelia tried to ignore it. Tired to ignore some twisted part of her that found this thrilling. She knew that what Faith promised were not gentle kisses and soft touches, it was sweaty, animal, sexual release and as much as she tried to admit it there was a part of her that wanted nothing more at this moment. She tried to be critical, because if she picked apart every little flaw in the other girl then maybe she'd stop entertaining these crazy, freaky thoughts. Too much eye makeup, that shade of lipstick was entirely wrong for her complexion, the outfit just screamed 'Ho's-R-U,' she was from *Boston*, and from the wrong side of the tracks. "Let me go!" She demanded her eyes locked with Faith's.
The Slayer just laughed in her face. "What's the matter? Daddy's little girl too innocent to walk on the wild side. Nothing but ponies and pink carpet back home? Daddy must have forked out a lot of cash for his little princess to keep her happy." Lowering her eyes at Cordelia's chest Faith smiled smugly raising an eyebrow. "I'm sure your Daddy even paid for them..."
Cordelia ground her teeth, bristling at the insult, pointing to her breasts she said, "These are 38D's, and they're *mine!* I was born with them! Unlike you with your push up bra or Buffy 'B-Cup' Summers!"
Faith just grinned lustily at the Queen of Sunnydale. "Ohh you and your tongue. Bet that does more than just throw out insults."
Cordelia felt a shock of lust go straight through her, she felt like she was burning alive. However, she kept up her icy exterior, "You couldn't handle me." That's what she kept telling herself but... Faith was quite gorgeous, in a really slutty, cleavagey, leaving nothing to the imagination way. And leather was a good look on her. A very good look. The kind of look that should be criminal.
It was a challenge and Faith was one to back down from a challenge, so it was little surprise when she lunged forward to devour the cheerleader's mouth, biting and sucking, pulling sharply on the full lower lip until Cordelia gave a groan that was almost indistinguishable between pleasure and pain. When Faith drew blood at last, she lapped it up in tiny strokes. Then she drove her tongue into the other girl's mouth, parting sweet lips with insistent force. Faith's hands were in her hair now, dragging calloused fingers through shiny, silky strands, impatiently grabbing a handful to yank the taller girl's head down, deepening the kiss further. Cordelia groaned before she pulled her head back and tried to push free. "Faith!" She muttered breathlessly. "This is insane!"
She struggled, but it was clear that it was half-hearted. She wanted this Faith knew. Faith wanted it too, and so she would take it. "Then why is your heart beating so fast, Cordy?" Faith asked.
"It's not," Cordelia lied. Her gasp was muffled as Faith pressed her lips against her again, breathing deeply through her nose. She half moaned even as she tried to get her arms free. She could feel Faith's erect nipples through her top rubbing against her own hard nipples. Faith grinned and licked the side of her face, causing Cordelia to half-gasp, half-groan. Surrendering to her desire the taller girl gave in gripping the back of Faith's head, pulling it back and plundering Faith's mouth with a deep kiss. The Slayer tasted every bit as good as she looked, as far as she was concerned. Leather clad hips ground against Cordelia and she loved it as Faith could tell when Cordelia's hands shot to her buttocks, grasping, and kneading the other slayer's ass.
Now that they were kissing it wasn't so scary. It was hot, and it was quickly unravelling Cordelia's inhibitions with every moan. The slayer and the Queen of Sunnydale stumbled, crashing into each other and the objects in the motel room in a tornado of passion before finally Cordelia was shoved back on the mattress. Faith took a moment to look at the girl before her. In a word, she was astounding, her toned body was perfectly tanned as always. Her lipstick smudged and hair slightly dishevelled, for perhaps the first time Faith could remember. In all the passion Faith had only managed to half-way unbutton Cordy's blouse, giving a good peek at her breasts, which Faith watched rise and fall more quickly under her hungry stare.
Without thinking, the girl yanked Cordelia to her and plundered her mouth. Ramming her tongue in the other's mouth earning a whimper from the May Queen, who clutched the Slayer to her as though it would kill Cordelia to end their embrace. Faith broke the kiss and moved along her jaw line to her ear, which she bit on before sucking on it. With a yank followed by the sound of buttons clattering, Faith had Cordelia's shirt open. "Hey!" Faith stopped and pulled back to look at Cordelia who was suddenly angry, "This was a one-hundred-dollar blouse!"
Always a princess Faith thought. "Shut up!" she muttered before leaning down and licking the rising flesh of Cordelia's breast. The taller girl hissed in desire as she felt her blouse being pushed off her shoulders and fall to the floor. The Queen of Sunnydale felt goose bumps rising everywhere as Faith's hungry mouth began tasting and sucking on her chest. Faith reached around and found the clasp of Cordelia's bra and unfastened it. She pulled the red lace garment off Cordelia's shoulders, then slid it off completely. The girl has good genes the Slayer decided as she ran her hands lightly over Cordelia's shoulder, then explored her chest, gently cupping Cordelia's supple breasts, dragging her thumb over the sensitive tips bringing a shudder from Cordelia.
Growling in need their mouths locked again and Cordelia sunk her fingers into Faith's hair. Their tongues danced around each other, warm and wet. Cordelia's hands traced through Faith's thick hair, and they both breathed heavily through their noses as they kissed. They began to writhe gently against each other, Cordelia pressing against Faith's waist, her leg wrapped around the smaller girl. Eager not to give the other girl a chance to change her mind she slid Cordelia's skirt down from her quickly followed her panties. Faith then smiled at the sight of Cordelia completely naked and said, "So you tan all over I see..." Her gaze drifted south, and she actually licked her lips. Cordelia herself would never be able to explain what was taking place now. Her mind was currently operating on a sensory level only. All she knew was that she wanted Faith right here and right now.
Smiling wickedly, the Slayer began to sway her hips to unheard but sexy rhythm. She ran her hands up the sides pulling off her tank top before she cupped her breasts then reached behind her back and unfastening her bra, sliding it off her shoulders, it fell forgotten to the floor. Cordelia gasped at the sight of her breasts. Faith has amazing breasts it had to be said. She knows it too otherwise; she wouldn't love tank tops as much as she does. She had never been attracted to another woman before, never imagined sleeping with a woman before Faith. But seeing her topless, writhing, with a lustful smile and that wicked look in her eye… well people change Cordelia decided.
Faith became lost in the moment as she danced, her hands slid down her stomach and found the waistband of her pants she found the button and unfastened it then slid the zipper down, she wriggled out of her leather trousers before finally her pants hit the floor and she stepped out of them along with her shoes. Shedding the pretence of a seductive dance, Faith shed her panties and walked over to the bed in a seductive manner as Cordelia rose up on her knees. The pair met each other in an embrace that drove away all logic and reason as Faith climbed onto the bed.
Cordelia's hands found Faith's full breasts, cupping, grazing hardened nipples with the sweep of her thumbs, the Slayer moans encouragingly, that single noise making Cordelia's pulse raise a notch or two. She's never done this with a girl before, outside of her thoughts anyway, and she isn't exactly sure what she's doing. Sensing uncertainty, Faith breaks the kiss and leans back. Her skin is flushed, hair less than perfect now. "Just relax," she instructed. "I'll steer you around the curves." Somehow, that puts Cordelia more at ease. Then Faith's mouth was hot upon hers again, full lips that were of promise.
It wasn't long before Cordelia knew what it felt like to have a girl pressed against her between her legs, all heat and soft skin, Faith's wetness against her own. Faith's breasts so tantalisingly supple. Faith's hands so gentle but sure as she held onto Cordelia and rubbed their pussies together in a delicious rhythm until they were both wrapped in each other, hot skin sticky and kisses hungry.
It felt incredible; a heady mix of sinful naughtiness, and passion that burned through them both. Cordelia had never felt anything so good before. They kissed until their lips felt swollen and moved against each other until Cordelia was sure she was about to come from the friction alone. But Faith shifted her weight just as Cordelia's subtle sighs and moans became more unmistakable and louder in her need to climax. "Not yet, C," Faith instructed huskily, her voice as sensual and smooth as the silk.
The dark-haired girl's fingertips travelled down Cordelia's torso to her pussy slipping between the moist folds. "Faith," Cordelia murmured bucking slightly in encouragement, though really none was needed, as the Slayer pushed the girl on her back spreading her legs. The Slayer made no pretences and dove straight in, her tongue swirling around the slick passage, drawing the secret, sweet moisture into her mouth. Strong hands held Cordelia's squirming hips still. The older girl couldn't think about what Faith was doing to her, such wonderful things that she'd craved without even knowing it. Touching her here, stroking there, bringing her to the point of no return. The smell of Cordelia's arousal, the taste of her juices, the feel of her soft skin against her own, it was all so good for Faith as she felt the girl cry out and shake as she came hard. Cordelia screwed her eyes shut, feeling the rush go through her, like travelling light years to an entirely different plane of nothingness - a feeling of being disconnected from her own body only to be snapped back into place like a stretched piece of elastic.
A sale at Versace had nothing on this.
Eager now Cordelia is kissing and sucking on every piece of flesh she can. Sucking, teasing, and kissing Faith's breasts causing the Slayer to grin at the other girl's abandonment of her previous reluctance. Apocalypse demons and the fate of the world could be damned Faith was going to enjoy every moment of this. They were moving against each other as Cordelia decided it was so easy to get lost in the sensations, so much more exciting being with a girl than she expected. Kissing, groping, cupping, caressing and so much more both of the girls were unable to hold back as flesh pressing scandalously against flesh.
The taller brunette girl reached down, brushing over Faith's stomach and then over a small patch of dark pubic hair that was already drenched – a product of both their desire. As she took the final leap and covered her fingers in Faith's juices, searching for the place that would have Faith moaning words of encouragement and gasping along with her. The slayer it seems was very responsive to Cordelia's touch and offered no defensive to the Queen C's actions. She moaned as she moved against Cordelia's fingers causing the head cheerleader to gain confidence and insight into how to pleasure the other girl. Soon there was nothing but Faith's loud gasping as she came hard.
The cheapness of this motel room came into full view as Cordelia took a moment to suddenly remember where she was, who she was with and what she was doing. She wanted to leave now and made a move to reach for some of her clothes. Best do it now while Faith was still recovering however the slayer's hand shot out at lighting speed gripping Cordelia's forearm. Cordy turned to see Faith lying back grinning at her, eyes darkened almost to blackness with unrestrained lust, hard-tipped nipples beckoning her mouth from the creamy white of the brunette's breasts. "Sorry Cordy," she said in her typically playful/slutty tone. "But this isn't some cheerleading practice you can just skip out on. We slayers have a lot of energy to burn, and I've been known to go for several rounds." The slayer's eyes wandered down Cordelia's body making a big show of enjoying the beautiful naked body in front of her. "I'm going to fuck you until I'm satisfied," she announced with a growl before pinning the other girl underneath her, rubbing her body against Cordelia's, coating the cheerleader's thigh with her desire as the slayer forced her tongue into the other girl's mouth, causing an avid battle to take place there.
'That was quite a talented tongue' Cordelia considered as she felt her desire begin to overflow her rational mind and take over her actions. Her fingers were already digging into Faith's skin on her back. 'So much for not being gay,' she thought derisively and gasped as Faith's mouth tore away from her lips only to begin to pleasure her breasts. 'God in denial much?' Whatever something to consider later as she gripped Faith's head keeping her to her breasts.
One thing Cordelia Chase did know… she was definitely done with High School boys.