Things that go bump in the night

*That Same Night*



Raya climbed onto her bed she shared with Faith. Her mate was sleeping with her back to her. When she heard Faith quiet snoring she smiled. The only thing that reminded Raya of the sound was the woodcutters at Xanders construction sight, buzz saws. Stripping down she lay behind Faith and tried to fall asleep.



After nearly an hour she was still wide awake. She wanted to go downstairs and sit with Horus and talk to him. He was her son. Her little boy, but he wasn’t at all the child she had left with the demons, Cronek and Rasa. They had sworn to protect him and swore to teach him the ways of the Skin-Walker. He was no longer that lanky, gangly boy that had made her so proud with his agility and natural hunting abilities. He was no longer the shy compassionate boy who had listened so intently when she would tell him stories of Pharaohs and the Gods form her land. No longer the little boy who would stop playing with his friends in favor of helping his brother learn to walk or help his mama with her chores even when the other boys teased him for doing woman’s work. No he was a man now. A stranger and that realization made her want to cry.



Instead she turned and looked at Faith. Sighing she knew she would get hell for this later but right now she just wanted to hear her lover tell her everything would be okay.



“Faith…Faith…you awake?” After another minute of silence she reached over and gently shook Faiths shoulder.



“You awake baby?” She didn’t understand why Faith found her reference to an infant so endearing but if she liked it oh well.



“Mmphf…I am now Ray.” Rolling over Faith tried not to be annoyed when she saw how anxious Raya was. She ran her hands through her hair, a habit she only did when she was either confused or nervous. “Ray…what’s wrong?”



“It’s just hard to believe he’s here, that he’s here and he’s a father now.” He looks just like my father.” Raya looked at Faith and gave her a small smile.



“I think he looks like you.” Faith pulled Raya close. “And I’m sure everything will be okay…I mean it will be hard. But you’ll find a way to make it work. You’re damned stubborn.” Smirking Raya turned to Faith and kissed her softly.



“Your damn right about that.” Raya smile widened at Faiths chuckle.



Rolling them over so she was on top she pinned Faiths hands above her head and leaned in the kissed Faith gently, when Faiths tongue slipped into her mouth and caressed one of her fangs she moaned loudly. Deepening the kiss she put her thigh between Faiths and ground it into her.



Smiling when Faith rolled them over and began to frantically kiss her neck, when she bit down Raya felt the remnants of the Moon Fever spark to life. Groaning when her entire world became lost in a haze of lust, when Faith cupped her pussy and ground her palm into her clit Raya could only grasp the words ‘Need Faith’ and not caring at all that Faiths shirt was new she tore it in two to get it off of her. Thanking whatever God there was that her love was braless. She found the damn thing to be a nuisance. Leaning down she bit and suckled on her neck and shoulder, spurred on when Faith dug her nails into Raya’s back and began rolling her hips. Whining in need, she felt sweat break out and she sat up so suddenly she narrowly avoided butting heads with Faith and caught Faiths lips in a desperate kiss, having to make it known how badly she needed her. She felt her arousal drip down her thighs not caring a bit as long as Faith fucked her fast and hard.



When she felt Faiths tongue brush over her over-sensitive fangs she growled low in her throat and ground her hips up into Faith. Feeling her claws extend and she knew when her eyes brightened because everything in the room suddenly took new clarity. But none of that mattered as long as she could fuck Faith.



“Faith please…please baby” When she felt Faith slip a finger into her Raya nearly bucked her clean off.



Laughing quietly Faith leaned in and kept a steady teasing rhythm and whispered into Raya’s ear. “I have a surprise for you…if your good maybe ill show you.” When she licked Raya’s ear her back met mattress a second before the wolf was ripping her boxers off. Not taking them off but ripped the fuckers off. She really needed to have a talk with her about the whole ripping of the clothes. But not now, not when those golden eyes almost glowed with lust.



Moaning almost uncontrollably when Raya spread her lips and placed her clit on Faiths and began grinding hard and fast Faith arched her back and clawed at Raya’s shoulders and ass trying to get her to go faster. But amazingly even though she knew Raya must be out of her mind with lust right now she was keeping the same rhythm. Hard and fast, but not the fast she wanted. Moaning louder and panting she felt Raya’s large clit against her own. Raya had one of the largest clits she had ever seen. Yet another factor that went along with her ‘wolfy’ side. God why was she thinking about this right now, that thought went straight out the window when she realized Raya was indeed going faster.



“Oh God baby, ohyesohgodohfuckingchrist….YES” Crying out came and felt her cum gush out against Raya who came a few sharp thrusts behind her.



Slumping down to Faiths side she took deep gasping breathes before reaching into the bottom drawer of the nightstand and stood. Carefully aligning the strap-on she turned and looked down into Faiths glassy lustful eyes. Closing her eyes she felt weak at the strength of what the scent of Faiths cum did to her.



Climbing onto the bed she kissed up Faiths ribs, licking the small scare on her stomach. Faith had told her how Buffy had stabbed her and if she hadn’t explained everything else in detail Raya was sure she would have killed the blonde slayer. Leaning down she cooled her ardor long enough to give the scar a small kiss before working her way up, licking a path between Faiths breasts, she leaned over and took one of the hard nipples into her mouth. Raking and chewing it softly. Before continuing to Faiths throat and when she reached her ear and blew on it, Faith stopped squirming and flipped Raya onto her back, straddling her she fell onto the strap-on. The force of the penetration for both women made each groan at the feel. Looking down at Ray she smiled. There was such a look of strain on her face she knew this was one of those times that Raya REALLY wanted to pull the dominant wolf thing that came so naturally to her. But when Faith rolled her hips to the side, making them both gasp at the way it rubbed the inner walls just right she knew she would definitely be on top for at least this orgasm.



Lifting up until the tip of the dildo was nearly all the way out she thrust down, starting a slow steady rhythm that would drive her wolf mad. Rolling first forward and backward and then side to side she pushed back her own lust as long as she could, form the way Raya was clenching her thighs and tighten her hold on the headboard she knew she was getting dangerously close to making the wolf lose complete control…her new favorite hobby.



As she was slowly pushing down onto the toy again, Raya’s thigh which had begun to cramp form the effort of not taking over and suddenly thrust up pushing the dildo into Faith with a force that made the slayer gasp. When she smelled the new wave of cum from the girl she couldn’t take it anymore.



Rolling them over Faith immediately wrapped her thighs around Raya’s waist, and met her thrust for thrust; Raya’s grip on the headboard gave her new leverage as she thrust up with all her strength. Which she knew was slightly more than the slayer. Faiths head rolled from side to side, she was moaning continuously, panting and clawing, the only understandable words were either “oh god” or “fucking love you” Raya’s personal favorite because she only said that when she was really horny.



God she was close. Thrusting up one, two, three more times Raya’s back arched and the sight of her breasts jutted out, head thrown back and howling her release threw Faith into orgasm.



Neither noticed as Raya’s cum ran down the toy and into the slayer. Both were too caught up in the feelings. Faith wasn’t as big on the emotions as Raya, but as she cuddled with the tall wolf she knew emotions be damned. This was as close to heaven as it could get.



*The next morning*





Sensing her before seeing her Horus looked up when his mother walked into the living room. Standing there at first let them get a good look at eachother. She hadn’t changed a bit, although seeing her in her human form during daylight only confirmed his suspicions that the smaller brunette was her true-mate. He studied the woman as she studied him. She had put on more muscle; she stood the same way, as if ready to spring into action at a moments notice. There were new scars on her arms, when he looked into her face; he saw the familiar golden eyes looking back at him. He didn’t miss the love-bites on her neck or the way the scent of sex clung to her. Ignoring that scent, sex between your parents and there lover wasn’t a pleasant thought no matter what your species.



Standing he looked her in the eye. Smiling when he saw the sadness that had haunted her eyes before she had left him with his demon guardians was no longer there. Turning at the sounds of Asher walking into the room from the bathroom, talking animatedly with the one called Willow, he studied his mother’s reaction carefully. When he saw the adoration on her face he knew that coming here had been the right choice.



He had been waiting for this day for nearly eight years. When he had heard of her reawakening he had imideatly went to work to ensure he and his son got here.



“Have you eaten?” Raya broke the silence, directing the question at both Horus and Asher. Smiling when the boy smiled and nodded. Willow passed by Raya and went to go outside after giving her an affectionate squeeze on the shoulder.



“Well umm…do you want to talk? Or do…something?” Raya shifted nervously suddenly having no idea what to do.



“Yes that sounds good. Why don’t we take Asher to the woods and we can ‘catch up’ as Anya puts it.” Horus looked at the boy. Whose eyes had lit up at the mention of the woods? Asher could barely wait for his next birthday. It would bring the change for the first time. Until then all he could manage were minor changes, the thirteenth year was very important to a Skin-Walker.



Nodding Raya went up the stairs to tell Faith she would be gone as Horus and Asher both put on there shoes and hats. There were small inconviences of being in this realm, it was a nuisance to always have to cover there ears or where sunglasses when it was dark so no one would notice how there eyes glowed in the dark. But they were necessary.



Kissing her dozing wife goodbye and promising to bring her back a pack of cigarettes. A habit she detested but she knew someday she would get her to quit.



Walking out the door, the trio disappeared into the distance.



***



Two weeks later at the Magic Box Buffy, Willow and Giles were sitting in stunned silence at the news of what The First really was. This was big, massive and yet another end of the world scheme. Only this time…Buffy wasn’t so sure they would lose. They had been slowly learning more and more, and the more they learned the more Buffy just wished it was a dream.



As Faith came out of the bathroom clutching her stomach, Buffy wondered what could be wrong with the girl. She had been sick a lot lately and not to mention extremely moody. To the point that it seemed even Raya’s endless patience was coming to an end. Sitting down and holding her head in her hands Faith groaned as another wave of nauseous hit her and she made a mad dash for the bathroom.



“Wonder what’s wrong with her…have you had any luck getting her into a doctor?” Giles asked. Buffy shook her head ‘no’ and she knew there was no way anyone could get that girl into a doctor.



They all jumped when the door to the Magic Shop burst open and Spike came tearing into the room, smoking and swearing as he put out a fire on his blanket.



“Right…now ya all bloody know what…that wolf near got me blawdy killed last night.” Sniffing and turning to look at three cool expressions he went on to explain.

“Some crazy nit came after me raving about how I’m a traitor to all the bloody evil in this world and how that wolfs bitch is going to get it.” Again met with blank expressions…Christ what did a bloke have to do around here for some respect?



“So?” Willow asked. When Spike glared at her he went on. “Now I may not be the most law-abiding bloke in the world but I haven’t pissed anyone off lately so I got to ask myself…who do I know that’s all wolfy? Now my werewolf buddies aren’t around here no more…place makes them to antsy. SO that leaves the lovely bird called Raya.”



“What did she look like?” Spike turned to see Faith standing in the far side of the room. Noticing her pale face and slightly glassy eyes, he went on to describe the vampire.



“She sounds like the one that got away that night we found Asher. Did she have a small black tattoo above her right eye?” When Spike nodded they all agreed to talk to Raya about it. “Thank you Spike.”



Quickly casting Buffy a longing glance he whipped his cover back on in a flourish and rushed out of the store.



*****



After they all sat down with Horus and Raya that night, Faith described the night they had found Asher and what Spike had told them. After mentioning the tattoo both Raya and Horus stiffened.



“Its her…she’s back” Raya looked down at her hands.



“Was she ever really gone?” Horus looked at his mother sitting beside him. She shook her head and softly said “I guess not, no”



“Who is it?” Faith asked. Confused as all hell…she knew the answer but wanted to deny it so badly.



“It’s Yakumut. She’s found us.”Raya stood and went up the stairs as Horus sat there for a few moments more and then overwhelmed with the need to see his son he went down into the basement that had been sectioned off to give him and Asher room to themselves.



Nodding her goodnight to Buffy and Dawn she went up the stairs and into her room. Leaning against the jam for a moment she studied the tense set to her lover’s shoulders. They way she stood at the window and carefully scanned the terrain below them. As if at any moment a solution would present itself.



“Any chance she’s here and just passing through?” Faith knew the answer but hey you could hope right?



“No…she’s here to finish what she started.” Raya looked over at Faith. Suddenly feeling utterly helpless. Holding out her hand she pulled Faith down onto the bed, she didn’t want to mate tonight. She wanted Faith to hold onto her, because she felt as if in any moment it could be taken away. Just like it had been all those years ago, and she knew she could not bear to Horus again or Asher…but most of all she knew she could not live without Faith.



***



The next morning the sun rose casting sunlight into the room, Faith leaned up and looked at her wolfs sleeping face. Smiling at the way she had fallen asleep. Sleeping in bed with Raya was always an obstacle course, the woman was such a sporadic sleeper and some nights would lie in a little ball while others it seemed like she was spread out as if she was trying to hold the bed down.



Leaning down she smiled and kissed her lover awake. Dammed if she wasn't feeling that fun little itch. Sending a silent thanks to Xander for helping Raya reinforce there bed months ago with concrete cinder blocks she went on to give Raya a proper morning wake up when she was hit by the growing feeling of nauseous and rushed off the bed and pulled Buffy out of the way as she dove down and emptied her stomach into the toilet.



‘What the hells wrong with me?’



TBC



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