A Waxing We Will Go
A Waxing We Will Go
TITLE: A Waxing We Will Go
SUMMARY: Faith takes Buffy to a waxing salon and Fuffy-ness
takes place.
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RATING: NC-17
PAIRING: F/B
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~Outside of the Sunnydale waxing salon~
“Faith! No!” Buffy whined while trying to free her
hand from
the brunette’s grasp.
“Geez B! You act like you’ve never been to a
waxing salon!” Faith
rolled her eyes.
“I have been to one before! Just not for ‘that’
purpose!”
Buffy protested, still attempting to free herself.
“B, stop being a pussy! A bikini wax is not as
painful as
you think!” Faith was getting annoyed.
“Yeah. Sure.” She remarked sarcastically. “Having
the hair
and skin ripped off by a strip of wax paper is a day at the beach! I’ll
just
shave! Shaving is O.K in my book.” Buffy shook her head making her
point.
“But you have stubbles after!” Faith pointed out.
“Only when the blade is a little dull!” Buffy
pouted and
turned her back to Faith.
Faith looked at Buffy’s pout and could not help
but let out
a sympathetic sigh. Buffy was so cute when she jutted that pink bottom
lip. The
younger slayer walked up behind Buffy and wrapper her arms around the
little
blonde’s waist. Buffy relaxed a bit and leaned back into the embrace.
Faith
brought her lips to Buffy’s ear and whispered in her husky voice meant
only for
her girl.
“Besides B, I like to feel how slick and smooth
you are when
I trail my hand down to finger you.”
That did it. Buffy blushed from her face to down
her chest. How
could just one sentence from the brunette ignite her body? She only
then
realized that they both were still in public. Breaking away slightly
she looked
up into Faith’s pools of obsidian.
“But what if they mess up and I come out with a
funky
pattern?!? Hey, I don’t know exactly what they’re doing down there!
What if
they burn me?!?” Buffy’s eyes bulge out as she freaks.
Faith does the only thing that will make Buffy go
into that
salon. With a groan the brunette abruptly picks up the smaller slayer
and wisps
her into the salon.
“Faith! What?!? Put me down!” Buffy’s limbs flail
as she
tries to get down.
Trisha from the desk raised her eyebrow at Faith.
“A
newbie?”
“Yup.” Faith gives Trish a grin and puts Buffy
back on the
ground.
“That was so un-called for!” Buffy sputtered.
“Hey! You’re in, aren’t you?” Faith raised her eye
brows.
“Who’s working today Trish?”
Trisha tapped at her keyboard and looked at the
screen.
“Well, I’m on till 12 then Grant and Debbie come in around 12:30. Brent
and
Trevor are working till 4 then the evening shift kicks in. Do you want
separate
appointments or do you want to do it at the same time. I would suggest
same
time if it is her” Trish pointed to Buffy, she was sitting down with a
magazine
trying to calm her nerves. “first time.”
“You can take us both T if you’re free right now.”
Faith
smiled at Trisha. The brunette knew that Trisha had a thing for her but
Trisha
new her boundaries and remained friends with Faith.
“Sure! You guys can get undressed over there and
go into
that room when you’re ready. What did you guys want today, the usual?”
Faith
nodded and walked over to get the blonde bundle of nerves.
“B, we’re gonna get a full Brazilian wax.”
“A whatna?” Buffy looked back and forth from
Trisha to
Faith.
“The procedure involves the complete removal of
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and
It’s painful but worth it.” Trisha explained with a grin.
The tiny slayer’s eyes widened like saucers once
she heard the
word vulva. It was quite comical if you where witnessing it.
“Oh hell no!” Buffy started to sprint for the door
but Faith
caught her tiny girlfriend by the shoulders.
“Oh come on B! We’re slayers, we can handle a
little pain.”
Faith grinned, leaned close to Buffy’s ear, and whispered teasingly.
“Besides,
weren’t you the one who told me the same thing last night after our
little
BDSM? Hmm?” Faith had a shit eating grin plastered on her face. Buffy
relented
with a pout and was lead into the changing room by the brunette.
~ In the changing room~
Once the door closed Buffy found herself pinned to
the door
by a very feisty brunette.
“Faith!?! What are you doing? I want this waxing
done and
over with! We can’t just get down in dirty here, especially if Trisha
is right
behind the door!”
“Oh come on B! I know how to calm your nerves.”
Faith dipped
her lips over her girlfriend’s pulse point, sucking gently then giving
it a
little nip. Buffy sighed and tried to wiggle out of Faith’s hold.
“Uh uh uh, B.” Faith swayed her index finger back
and forth
in front of the shorter slayer’s eyes. She
turned her back to Buffy and reached
inside her bag.
“Faith? What are you fishing for?” Buffy eyed her
girlfriend
with excited curiosity. But once she saw what exactly Faith was
searching for
Buffy’s eyes widened and a flood of juice flooded out of her pussy.
strutted sensually over to her dumb struck
lover. “Remember that screaming control we’ve been working on in public
places?” Faith’s husky breath was trickling lower onto Buffy’s neck.
“Well, now
would be the opportune time to exercise that new ability of yours
baby.” With
an amused chuckle she bent down onto her knees.