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Part 1
Title: natural resources (1/3)
Author: dale
Email: drmillson@yahoo.com
Rating: nc-17 overall
Disclaimer: these characters are owned by a whole lot of people who are not me...i own my imagination, though...
Archiving: ask, and you may well receive... :)
Pairings: b/f now, b/f/x later
Summary: faith is looking to start up a little post-slay training regimen for her and buffy, with xander’s help
Spoilers: up through ''the zeppo''
Feedback: definitely...should i even have to say so?...good, bad, indifferent...i want it all...the only bad feedback is no feedback
Dedication: to fc, my friend, confidante, and partner in crime...
Author''s Note: this is a story i starscriscribbling on way back when and then put up on the shelf…i’m getting back to it now mainly to see if i can still do this writing thing…the important thing is the smut, not canon, so if the characters seem a little off don’t worry…they’re my whores here, and i’ll pose them how i want…lol…call it PWPC…porn with a plot crumb :p
let me know what you think…
* * * * * *
part 1 - the wind up…
* * * * * *
Buffy and Faith strolled along through a cemetery, patrolling. Neither seemed to be paying their surroundings any attention.
"Never?" the brunette asked, the disbelief clear in her voice.
"No," the blond slayer said to her companion, "never."
"C''mon, B," Faith countered, "you mean you''ve never..."
"Faith!" Buffy barked. "No, I''ve never done it with Xander!"
The brunette didn''t say anything. She walked on, a quiet, reflective look on her face. Buffy watched the other girl, looking for some sort of clue as to where this conversation had come from. *What''s your game, Faith? You wouldn''t ask me that for no reason.*
The younger slayer turned to the little blond and asked, "But you must''ve thought about it, right? I mean, every night, out here, side by side...the thought had to have crossed your mind at least once."
This time it was Buffy''s turn to walk along silently. *Now you''ve got me thinking about sex...and Xander...and sex...eww*
Faith had been watching Buffy out of the corner of her eye as they walked along. She saw the older girl lost in thought, and when she scrunched her nose Faith couldn''t help but chuckle at her.
Buffy was pulled away from her train of thought when she heard Faith chuckling. ugh ugh at me, will you, Faith? Let''s see how you like it!*
She looked at the brunette girl, offering her what Buffy hoped looked like a sweet smile. "So, Faith," she began, "what''s got you thinking about Xander...and sex? I mean, I know sex is on your mind a lot, but how does Xander fit in?"
*Oh, god,* Faith thought, *what are you doing to me, B?*
The older slayer laughed inwardly at the deer in headlights look on the other girl''s face. "What''s the matter, Faith? Why so quiet all of a sudden? I''d almost say that you''ve al..." A look of confusion formed on Buffy''s face.
"No way, Faith!" she said, looking at the fear and uncertainty in the brunette slayer''s eyes. "You couldn''t have...I mean... when?... where?... how?... well, the how I ustanstand, but still..." Buffy''s voice slowly quieted, ending as a whisper that Faith could barely make out.
"B," Faith spoke quietly, looking down at the ground, "yeah, we did. Xander and I."
"When?... Why?... Xander?" Buffy sputtered out. Shaking her head, she began again. "Wait. Let me get this straight, you had sex with Xander?"
When her companion nodded, the blond continued. "Wow. I mean, WOW! Faith, that''s...that''s...I don''t know what it is, but it''s something."
"Look, Buffy," Faith began, “it''s no big..."
Buffy cut her off quickly. "No big? You had sex with Xander! And you''re trying to tell me it was no big deal? Spill it!" Her voice was nearly a shout by the time she''d finished.
A low growl coming from the vicinity of a nearby tree caught both girls by surprise. Before they knew it, each slayer found herself on the ground, a vampire leering down at her.
"Faith,” Buffy grunted while wrestling with her undead assailant, “don''t... uunh... think... this... umph... let''s you... off... the hook."
* * * * * *
Pushing the brunette in ahead of her, Buffy walked into her house and closed the door behind her.
“Ugh,” Faith groaned. “Now that was fun, don’t ya think, B? You sure your mom is good with me staying over while she’s out of town? Cuz, you know, I don’t want to impose. I can go. Yeah, that’s it. I’ll go back to my place, grab a shower, and hit the bed. G’night, B.” She hedged her way toward the door as she spoke, hoping to bolt past the blonde and avoid the conversation she knew was coming.
“Nuh uh, Faithy,” Buffy said, giving the dark-haired girl her best wicked smirk, “you’ve got a story to tell. Now move it, you.” She nudged the younger girl toward the stairs.
“Alright,” Faith relented, “I’ll tell ya everything, B. Just let me grab a shower first, okay?”
The blonde answered her with another nudge before she finally spoke. “You can talk while you shower. No more stalling, Faith.” Arriving at the bathroom doorway, she pushed the younger girl inside. “Go ahead and get in. I’ll go get you a t-shirt to wear.”
Turning to watch the blonde walk away, Faith sighed. *Geez, Buffy, what’s your deal tonight? Hmm… Maybe little miss closed-legs is interested in taking the X-man for a little spin. Think I can help ya there, B.* She smiled as she began to peel off her clothes, waiting for the older slayer to return.
* * * * * *
“So, Faith,” Buffy said, a hint of tease in her voice as she walked back into the bathroom. “Ready to give up the details?” She looked up and stopped cold, dropping the two t-shirts she had been carrying.
The other girl stood there in front of her, not a stitch of clothing on. She smirked as she watched the blonde take in her naked form. *Looks like Xander’s not the only one she’s been wonderin’ about. Maybe we can both get what we’ve been wanting.*
“You know, B, I was thinkin’,” Faith spoke slowly, lowering her voice. The smaller girl’s eyes snapped up, having been fixed on the brunette’s smooth shaven prize. “This would go a lot faster if we both got cleaned up together. I’m kinda hungry, and I don’t wanna have to wait for you to get done. What d’ya say?”
“Huh? Wha-? Oh yeah, sure Faith, I guess we could. I mean, we’re both girls, right, so it’s not like there’s anything we haven’t already seen.”
The dark slayer walked over to her counterpart, and with a finger pushed her mouth closed. “Buffy,” she said softly, “less talking, more stripping, okay?” Seeing the blonde nod, Faith turned and headed toward the shower.
The little blonde shook herself out of her daze, hurriedly pulling off her clothes. She nearly ran to the closed shower door, wanting desperately to be inside with the younger girl. Opening the door, her breath caught in her throat as she watched water cascading down Faith’s back. *Mmm, Faaaith* A small moan escaped her lips.
The brunette smirked as she heard the smaller girl’s moan. *Gotcha, B. This’ll be easier than I ever imagined.* She turned her head slightly so that she could see the other girl in the corner of her eye. “C’mon, B. You’re lettin’ cold air in.”
The little blonde jumped into the shower, eager to be close to her counterpart. Once the door was closed, Faith turned around and handed her a bar of soap. “Get my back for me, will ya? While you’re doin’ that, I’ll tell ya all about me and the Xan man.”
Buffy stared mutely down at the bar of soap in her hand. The thought of running her hands over Faith’s skin had her inner muscles clenching in anticipation. Slowly, she began to run her hands over the bar, working up a lather. She allowed her gaze to wander along the curve of the younger girl’s backbone.
“Get a move on there, B,” Faith scolded. “Anyway, it all started that night the Sisterhood opened the Hellmouth. I was figg ong one of them and Xander came along, hitting her with his car…”
Buffy reached out tentatively as Faith continued her tale. The blonde wasn’t really listening anymore as her hands made contact with the dark haired girl’s shoulders. She slipped her soapy hands over them, marveling at the softness he she skin under her fingers. The older slayer could feel the moisture between her legs as it slipped out of her. She couldn’t believe how turned on she was getting just from touching Faith like this.
Faith paused in her tale to moan as a chill ran through her. Buffy was trailing two fingers slowly down along her backbone. The combination of the blonde’s light touch, and the slipperiness caused by the soap, threatened to buckle her knees and send her to the floor of the shower. *Fuck, B, whatcha doin’ back there?*
Buffy continued soaping Faith’s back. Her hands slid up, caressing the brunette’s shoulder blades. She worked in circles now, feeling the muscles below the skin. The half-washing, half-massaging motions didn’t go unnoticed by her fellow slayer.
“Shit,” Faith groaned. “B, where’d you learn to do that?” She trembled as the blonde continued her ministrations, the feeling traveling straight to her core.
“What can I say, Faithy?” the older slayer purred. “You inspire me.”
TBC
Author: dale
Email: drmillson@yahoo.com
Rating: nc-17 overall
Disclaimer: these characters are owned by a whole lot of people who are not me...i own my imagination, though...
Archiving: ask, and you may well receive... :)
Pairings: b/f now, b/f/x later
Summary: faith is looking to start up a little post-slay training regimen for her and buffy, with xander’s help
Spoilers: up through ''the zeppo''
Feedback: definitely...should i even have to say so?...good, bad, indifferent...i want it all...the only bad feedback is no feedback
Dedication: to fc, my friend, confidante, and partner in crime...
Author''s Note: this is a story i starscriscribbling on way back when and then put up on the shelf…i’m getting back to it now mainly to see if i can still do this writing thing…the important thing is the smut, not canon, so if the characters seem a little off don’t worry…they’re my whores here, and i’ll pose them how i want…lol…call it PWPC…porn with a plot crumb :p
let me know what you think…
* * * * * *
part 1 - the wind up…
* * * * * *
Buffy and Faith strolled along through a cemetery, patrolling. Neither seemed to be paying their surroundings any attention.
"Never?" the brunette asked, the disbelief clear in her voice.
"No," the blond slayer said to her companion, "never."
"C''mon, B," Faith countered, "you mean you''ve never..."
"Faith!" Buffy barked. "No, I''ve never done it with Xander!"
The brunette didn''t say anything. She walked on, a quiet, reflective look on her face. Buffy watched the other girl, looking for some sort of clue as to where this conversation had come from. *What''s your game, Faith? You wouldn''t ask me that for no reason.*
The younger slayer turned to the little blond and asked, "But you must''ve thought about it, right? I mean, every night, out here, side by side...the thought had to have crossed your mind at least once."
This time it was Buffy''s turn to walk along silently. *Now you''ve got me thinking about sex...and Xander...and sex...eww*
Faith had been watching Buffy out of the corner of her eye as they walked along. She saw the older girl lost in thought, and when she scrunched her nose Faith couldn''t help but chuckle at her.
Buffy was pulled away from her train of thought when she heard Faith chuckling. ugh ugh at me, will you, Faith? Let''s see how you like it!*
She looked at the brunette girl, offering her what Buffy hoped looked like a sweet smile. "So, Faith," she began, "what''s got you thinking about Xander...and sex? I mean, I know sex is on your mind a lot, but how does Xander fit in?"
*Oh, god,* Faith thought, *what are you doing to me, B?*
The older slayer laughed inwardly at the deer in headlights look on the other girl''s face. "What''s the matter, Faith? Why so quiet all of a sudden? I''d almost say that you''ve al..." A look of confusion formed on Buffy''s face.
"No way, Faith!" she said, looking at the fear and uncertainty in the brunette slayer''s eyes. "You couldn''t have...I mean... when?... where?... how?... well, the how I ustanstand, but still..." Buffy''s voice slowly quieted, ending as a whisper that Faith could barely make out.
"B," Faith spoke quietly, looking down at the ground, "yeah, we did. Xander and I."
"When?... Why?... Xander?" Buffy sputtered out. Shaking her head, she began again. "Wait. Let me get this straight, you had sex with Xander?"
When her companion nodded, the blond continued. "Wow. I mean, WOW! Faith, that''s...that''s...I don''t know what it is, but it''s something."
"Look, Buffy," Faith began, “it''s no big..."
Buffy cut her off quickly. "No big? You had sex with Xander! And you''re trying to tell me it was no big deal? Spill it!" Her voice was nearly a shout by the time she''d finished.
A low growl coming from the vicinity of a nearby tree caught both girls by surprise. Before they knew it, each slayer found herself on the ground, a vampire leering down at her.
"Faith,” Buffy grunted while wrestling with her undead assailant, “don''t... uunh... think... this... umph... let''s you... off... the hook."
* * * * * *
Pushing the brunette in ahead of her, Buffy walked into her house and closed the door behind her.
“Ugh,” Faith groaned. “Now that was fun, don’t ya think, B? You sure your mom is good with me staying over while she’s out of town? Cuz, you know, I don’t want to impose. I can go. Yeah, that’s it. I’ll go back to my place, grab a shower, and hit the bed. G’night, B.” She hedged her way toward the door as she spoke, hoping to bolt past the blonde and avoid the conversation she knew was coming.
“Nuh uh, Faithy,” Buffy said, giving the dark-haired girl her best wicked smirk, “you’ve got a story to tell. Now move it, you.” She nudged the younger girl toward the stairs.
“Alright,” Faith relented, “I’ll tell ya everything, B. Just let me grab a shower first, okay?”
The blonde answered her with another nudge before she finally spoke. “You can talk while you shower. No more stalling, Faith.” Arriving at the bathroom doorway, she pushed the younger girl inside. “Go ahead and get in. I’ll go get you a t-shirt to wear.”
Turning to watch the blonde walk away, Faith sighed. *Geez, Buffy, what’s your deal tonight? Hmm… Maybe little miss closed-legs is interested in taking the X-man for a little spin. Think I can help ya there, B.* She smiled as she began to peel off her clothes, waiting for the older slayer to return.
* * * * * *
“So, Faith,” Buffy said, a hint of tease in her voice as she walked back into the bathroom. “Ready to give up the details?” She looked up and stopped cold, dropping the two t-shirts she had been carrying.
The other girl stood there in front of her, not a stitch of clothing on. She smirked as she watched the blonde take in her naked form. *Looks like Xander’s not the only one she’s been wonderin’ about. Maybe we can both get what we’ve been wanting.*
“You know, B, I was thinkin’,” Faith spoke slowly, lowering her voice. The smaller girl’s eyes snapped up, having been fixed on the brunette’s smooth shaven prize. “This would go a lot faster if we both got cleaned up together. I’m kinda hungry, and I don’t wanna have to wait for you to get done. What d’ya say?”
“Huh? Wha-? Oh yeah, sure Faith, I guess we could. I mean, we’re both girls, right, so it’s not like there’s anything we haven’t already seen.”
The dark slayer walked over to her counterpart, and with a finger pushed her mouth closed. “Buffy,” she said softly, “less talking, more stripping, okay?” Seeing the blonde nod, Faith turned and headed toward the shower.
The little blonde shook herself out of her daze, hurriedly pulling off her clothes. She nearly ran to the closed shower door, wanting desperately to be inside with the younger girl. Opening the door, her breath caught in her throat as she watched water cascading down Faith’s back. *Mmm, Faaaith* A small moan escaped her lips.
The brunette smirked as she heard the smaller girl’s moan. *Gotcha, B. This’ll be easier than I ever imagined.* She turned her head slightly so that she could see the other girl in the corner of her eye. “C’mon, B. You’re lettin’ cold air in.”
The little blonde jumped into the shower, eager to be close to her counterpart. Once the door was closed, Faith turned around and handed her a bar of soap. “Get my back for me, will ya? While you’re doin’ that, I’ll tell ya all about me and the Xan man.”
Buffy stared mutely down at the bar of soap in her hand. The thought of running her hands over Faith’s skin had her inner muscles clenching in anticipation. Slowly, she began to run her hands over the bar, working up a lather. She allowed her gaze to wander along the curve of the younger girl’s backbone.
“Get a move on there, B,” Faith scolded. “Anyway, it all started that night the Sisterhood opened the Hellmouth. I was figg ong one of them and Xander came along, hitting her with his car…”
Buffy reached out tentatively as Faith continued her tale. The blonde wasn’t really listening anymore as her hands made contact with the dark haired girl’s shoulders. She slipped her soapy hands over them, marveling at the softness he she skin under her fingers. The older slayer could feel the moisture between her legs as it slipped out of her. She couldn’t believe how turned on she was getting just from touching Faith like this.
Faith paused in her tale to moan as a chill ran through her. Buffy was trailing two fingers slowly down along her backbone. The combination of the blonde’s light touch, and the slipperiness caused by the soap, threatened to buckle her knees and send her to the floor of the shower. *Fuck, B, whatcha doin’ back there?*
Buffy continued soaping Faith’s back. Her hands slid up, caressing the brunette’s shoulder blades. She worked in circles now, feeling the muscles below the skin. The half-washing, half-massaging motions didn’t go unnoticed by her fellow slayer.
“Shit,” Faith groaned. “B, where’d you learn to do that?” She trembled as the blonde continued her ministrations, the feeling traveling straight to her core.
“What can I say, Faithy?” the older slayer purred. “You inspire me.”
TBC