Surprises

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Part 12

For the latter part of the day, Faith and Buffy had avoided the topic at hand. Content with any progress, Faith was happy to bask in the sun. Maybe it was all the margaritas, or maybe it was the heat, but she was beginning to think that Buffy had the right idea. At least as far as vacation spots were concerned.

"Come on B," Faith said, jumping up suddenly, "let's go swimming."

Buffy studied the girl for a nt, nt, and then slowly rose. She had decided to partake in the margaritas earlier as well. Expecting a protest from Faith, and not getting one, she had continued to drink as they sat there. After standing, she shook her head, clearing the alcoholic haze and smiled.

"Ok, Faith. Let's go swimming," she said to the bouncing girl beside her.

Buffy mused. It was unlike Faith to get excited about anything. It was very unlike Faith to get excited and show it.

"Why are you soiousious ," she asked, following the girl, "Just notice the ocean?'

"Yep. I've been staring at your ass this whole time. Blocked the ocean's view,"th sth said.

"Bite me, slayer," Buffy said, racing by Faith, "that is, if you can catch me."

Willow watched both girls dive into the ocean at the same time. She could tell they were laughing, and wondered if Faith had gotten through to Buffy. Xander was, for all intensive purposes, being denial boy. Or denial man? She didn't know when exactly guys crossed over into adulthood. She thought that if she asked most straight women, they would tell her never.

"Look at them Willow," Xander said.

Willow shook her head, knocking herself out of her momentary trance, "Yeah. Looks like fun."

He turned to look at her, "yeah, fun," he said, not sounding excited at all, "Wanna join 'em?"

Willow had absolutely no desire to get in the water, or be anywhere near the two slayers. "Sharks," she said to Xander.

"Oh yeah. Sharks," he agreed, "we should be here, on the beach, where it's safe. Cause sharks. I mean, not that I want Buffy or Faith...well I don't know about Faith, cause now I got a headache, but I'm certain I don't want Buff to be eaten."

"Well, I'm sure they can take care of themselves. I mean, hello, they're all like, 'we're the big bad slayers, we're not afraid of any sharks," Willow rambled.

"Yeah. They'll probably get all excited if they see one, and be like 'come here Mr. Sharky, and watch us kill you.' I mean they might get mad if we go out there and get in the way."

"Yeah. We should stay here," Willow agreed.

"Come on B," Faith said, rising out of the water. She flipped her wet locks over one shoulder and turned to face the girl, "catch me," she said, before splashing the girl and swimming off.

Faith was a little too certain she would get ahead of the blond and give her an effective run for her money. She was sadly mistaken though, when she felt the girl pull her up by her waist.

"No you don't," Buffy said, lifting Faith out of the water, and pressing into her back, "I can catch you any day." She still held onto Faith, around the waist. The water, which was level with their stomach, at this pointilltilled around the young girls, "Faith, I don't know why you run. Or okay, swim, cause you know I'm gonna catch you." Buffy giggled, waiting for a response.

Faith, though, was too busy thinking to actually form a sentence. She could feel the other girl's crotch, pressed into her ass, and every time a wave rippled, they were thrust even closer together. She moved her arms, which were hanging loosely over Buffy's and grabbed her hands. Standing there, a few feet away from the beach, with Buffy against her back, she sighed. Buffy's arms tensed a little and Faith let go.

"I'm sorry B," she mumbled, worried that she had made Buffy uncomfortable. She turned and swam a little ways away from the girl.

Buffy swam after her. She grabbed the girl's arm and pulled her closer to her, "It's okay Faith," she said, pulling her closer, "Nothing's wrong."

Faith was breathing very slowly, aware of the close proximity of the blond. She was trying not to look directly in the girl's face, and settled on a point just over Buffy's shoulder.

"Whatcha lookin at?" Buffy asked, looking over her shoulder and then back at Faith.

Faith shook off Buffy's hand, "Nothing," she said. "Maybe we should swim back a little?"

Buffy grabbed her wrists, twisting the girl around, until her back was to shore, "Or maybe, we could stay here," she stated.

Faith didn't register what Buff was doing until she actually felt the girl's lips on hers. Every fiber in her being was telling her stop the girl, and she told every fiber in her being to shut the fuck up, and leaned in to return the kiss.

Buffy tasted the salty ocean water on Faith 's lips. She pushed her tongue against the girl's mouth trying to get inside. Wrapping her arms around the brunette, she pulled her closer, feeling the waves rocking their bodies against each other. Faith left her arms at her side, at ease with Buffy holding her up, and kissed the girl back. She could feel B's tongue sliding into her mouth, and wrapping around Faith's. It was heady agony. The voice in Faith's head, had become a faint whisper, and it was fast becoming easy for her to ignore.

Buffy moved her hands lower, under the water, and placed them on Faith's backside. She roughly pulled her into her body, and Faith put her arm around Buffy's neck.

"God, Faith," Buffy said, rotating against the girl. She stopped kissing her mouth and begin pulling Faith into houghoughly, helped along by her weightlessness in the water. Faith began licking Buffy's neck, giving the smaller girl access to her ear. She moved her hands even lower, kneading the girl's ass, "I want to fuck you," Buffy said, suddenly pressing her knee against Faith's crotch, and pulling her against it.

And like a train, that arrived at the station after everyone had already gone home, Faith's conscious came crashing back. She pulled away from Buffy, "Wait B. stop."

Buffy pulled her back into her, and slipped a hand between them, "Come on, baby," she said, looking iFaitFaith's eyes, "you want me too, I know it."

Faith groaned as she felt Buffy's hand start a familiar circular pattern on the outside of her now soaking wet bikini, "please," she whispered a little more weakly, "We can't."

Buffy snapped her hand between Faith's pussy and the suit, holdin fle flesh against the girl. Not moving her hand, she spoke, "please, Faith, let me do this."

Faith closed her eyes. She had never been able to hold her on with the girl and she knew it. And she didn't want to. She wanted to feel her fingers inside of her. She wanted to be fucked by Buffy, here in the ocean, in front of everyone. She was willing to give up control. She laid her head on Buffy's shoulder and put her arms around her neck, as the smaller girl pulled her against her, hand still not moving.

Faith breathed slowly against Buffy's necfuckfuck me B," she said, giving in to the one thing she had always wanted.

Xander was busy listening to Willow babble about some sort of class at school and nodding his head, when he spotted the two girls in the ocean. "Umm, Wi?" h?" he said, interrupting the redhead's dialogue.

"What?" she asked, turning to follow Xander's gaze. "Oh, holy fuck." she said, "are they...? Come on Xander, they're not, you know...I mean they're not. Are they?"

Xander was staring at the girls with his mouth open, "I don't ...I don't... I think maybe they...holy shit," he finished, staring at the girls.

Willow was staring as well, except it was between the fingers that she had put over her eyes, "Oh my god, what are we going to...I can't stop watching," she said, still staring through her hands, "it's like a train wreck."

"Well I guess Buffy's plan worked," Xander said.

Willow removed her hands from her eyes and turned to look at him, "what plan?'

"To beaith ith at her own game," Xander muttered, still staring ahead.

Willow nodded , turning back to look at the girl's before whipping head aad around at Xander, "What?" she screamed.

To be continued