Things that go bump in the night

It was a beautiful day in Sunnydale, by noon all the normal household chores were done. Buffy and Dawn were at school. Giles was at the shop with Anya, organizing inventory and the order slips, and Anya’s favorite part…giving Anya her paycheck.



Xander, Willow and Asher were outside playing touch football…harder than it sounds because Asher seemed to think it was okay to do impossible flips and jumps to avoid getting tagged and the Scoobs were just exhausted.



Horus sat on the porch, cautiously watching for any danger. He would occasional stop to watch his son play. Smiling at the boy’s enthusiasm as he managed to tag both Willow and Xander. This year the boy would be thirteen. And instead of the traditional ritual that Skin-Walkers had, they had no pack but this one that did not know the traditions. So he would make sure they honored them. He knew his mother knew only the most well know traditions. His mother’s mother was a Skin-Walker but his mother had been cast out of Egypt before the ascension ceremony.



Once she awoke she was going to have to remind her of how fragile Faith was. Skin-walkers are only carried for six months very rarely seven. He knew how nosy the medicine men here could be. They would have to organize a plan, but that could wait for later.



Taking another sip of tea he looked over to see the Watcher walk through the side gate followed closely by Anya and a new girl. She looked young, not much older than Dawn. He had no compunction about listening into the conversation; he only caught the ends of the conversation. She was something called a ‘potential’….what in heavens name is that?





*****



‘Goddamn sun…mmpf make it go away’ Raya burrowed her head deeper in her pillow. Her brain felt like it was trying to force its way out of her head through her eyeballs. When she had told Faith this the slayer had been unable to stop that laughter, fucking loud laughter is what it was.



Right now Faith was getting dressed; normally the best thing about Raya’s morning because usually she would pull the woman down and engage in heavy petting but nooooo….she had to feel like death came and kicked her in the head. She knew the only reason Faith wasn’t having tormenting fun with her hangover is because she knows Raya would return the favor, and the wolf could howl.



“HHOOOWWLLLL!!!” Moaning she grasped her ears to cover the sound of her grandson scoring another ‘touchdown’…got to buy a muzzle for the boy. Reaching blindly she found her sunglasses and pulled them on. Grimacing as she finally opened her eyes she stood and suddenly felt very sick. Covering her mouth she ran to the bathroom on to turn around and race for the trash can in her room when she saw Faith was already at the toilet with morning sickness.

*******



Across town



Yakumut stood when her childe’ came in carrying a promising bundle.



“You found it.” She was pleased when the vampire nodded wearily; taking the book from him she opened the cloth wrapping and pulled the large book from it. Holding it carefully and laid it down on the table.



The Book of the Dead, she smiled as she looked down at cover. She would get rid of that damned wolf once and for all. She was to blame for the deaths of all her tribesman and her son all those years ago, and finally the bitch would pay.



Opening it she looked at the required ingredients she turned and told her vampires, pleased when they turned and walked out to do her bidding. Turning to see two Mangota Demons dragging in a blonde haired vampire who was swearing heartily but stopped upon seeing her.



“What do you bloody want?” Spike straightened his coat, mindful that the demons did not leave his side.



“I want you to deliver a message. Tell the wolf, that I am coming for her. That is all.” Yakumut turned away reading the inscriptions more carefully. It had taken her months to track down this book and according to the readings she could not enact the spell unless she had the blood of a newly ascended Skin-Walker that had descended from Raya’s bloodline. That itself was the catalyst.



Skin-Walkers were extremely rare these days. So that begged the question, where was she going to find a newly ascended Skin-Walker?



*****



One Month Later



As the potentials began to come more steadily into the Summers home room that had already been stretched by the seven people that lived there was now overwhelmed as they gang made room for the new arrivals.



Raya looked over at Faith who was laid out on the couch taking a nap. She smiled at the small bump that was barely hidden by Faiths shirt. Turning in annoyance when she smelled Andrew, who stood there with his cam-corder. Baring her fangs she snapped at it as she stalked out of the room to help Horus rebuild part of the back fence. Pleased when the boy yelped in surprise.



****



“He is so hot.” Rachel stood with Dawn and one of the newer girls watching as Raya and a topless Horus went to work on replacing the planks that had rotted. Dawn looked at the pair, not noticing for the first time how Horus’s back muscles flexed when he picked up the trashed planks, or how the tattoo of the tribal wolf across his shoulders flexed when he moved.



She had had a terrible crush on the tall man since she had seen him that first morning. She thanked whatever God was in existence that he had the same ‘clothing optional’ belief that his mother had…God it was hard to believe that Raya was his mother. Course she knew the story so whatever…oh my god she felt her eyes almost pop out of her head when he bent stretched, all three girls sighed and snapped out of there reverie when they realized Buffy had been talking to them.



****



“You shouldn’t tease them like that my son. They may die from shock” She smirked at her son as she saw a light blush cover his features. She understood why they had looked at him; he had the sharp features of his Native people as well as her Egyptian. Along with the natural rugged looks that being a Skin-Walker brought on, she knew that if he ever set his sights on any of the girls they wouldn’t stand a chance.



She also knew he only had eyes for Dawn. He had grudgingly admitted this earlier tat week. But even though age didn’t matter to them because where they grew up, thirty was an age rarely seen, she knew it wasn’t the same here and made him swear on his honor that he would not make any move until she was of age.



*****



Faith rolled over holding her stomach lightly; she knew that the baby would be born soon…five more months. Thankfully the nauseous had passed, but her mood swings were still horrible. She knew how hard Raya worked to make sure she didn’t have any doubts about her figure. Although she had overheard Raya and Horus talking and they had been surprised she was so big already. She decided that it was best to assume it was a big baby. The men in her family had been large and Raya and Horus were both tall.



She smiled when she saw Red quietly talking to one of the new arrivals. A girl named Kennedy, when Red went upstairs she didn’t miss the look of longing the younger girl sent the witch.



Standing she went to the kitchen to root around for something to eat. Pausing she looked out the window to see B leading the girls through a routine. God she missed slaying, that’s all she wanted…to slay one vampire, was that so hard to ask? But no her mate put her foot down along with everyone else in the house that she was not to slay. She knew with good reason but the restlessness was getting to her.



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Spike sat in his crypt, torn over what to do. He hadn’t been able to get to warn Raya. That bitch had kept him locked up for a good while. Everyone knew who Yakumut was; she was one of the oldest vampires in this side of the world. Now before he had gotten his soul back or that damned chip in his head he would have been more than happy to help her with whatever plan it was she had.



But now, things were different. Even if Buffy wouldn’t speak to him, he knew she cared and he cared about Faith and the Skin-Walkers. They were a good bunch. Standing he went to gather his weapons. He would tell them tonight.



*****



That Night



Faith walked tiredly up to her room. It had been a long day; Asher had fallen off the roof and broke his arm. Andrew had gotten into it with one of the potential over whether Lord of the Rings was better than Harry Potter. And Raya had all but disappeared an hour ago and she hadn’t seen her since. Not wanting anything more than to sleep until this baby was born she went into her room and stopped in her tracks. The lights were out and there were several candles set up strategically around the room.



Stepping into the room she stopped at the sight of her wolf. Raya stood at the other side of the bed, head cocked to the side to study Faiths reaction. She was pleased to see the surprised look turn into a smile that showed off her loves dimples. Stepping around she walked up to her and took her hand.



“ I know how crazy things are going to get baby, but I wanted to do this to show you how much I love you and how I believe there is no other woman in the world that is more beautiful. I love you Faith.” Smiling softly she leaned in to kiss her mates lips softly.



Crying softly Faith brushed her tears away cursing the damned hormones. Those fuckers took no prisoners. Wrapping her arms around Raya’s neck she pulled her down and kissed her softly. Whispering ‘I love you’ between each kiss.



“Get your hot little self onto that bed.” Raya said, she had heard that line off some movie and decided she had liked it. Smiling when Faith took a step back and undressed, unaware that her hands attempted to hide the obviously pregnant belly.



Raya gently brushed aside Faiths hands and knelt down to the floor, kissing the belly softly she smiled when she heard the baby shift around. Moving Faith to sit on the edge of the bed, she spread the slayers legs and leaned in, snaking her tongue up Faiths thigh, pleased when Faiths overactive hormones made her moan and none to gently guide Raya’s mouth to her opening.



Blowing softly she felt Faith press herself lightly into Raya’s mouth, moaning when Raya gently licked her opening and went up to her clit, circling the short nub she wrapped her lips around it and sucked softly at first and then harder when Faith began grinding into her face. She wanted Faith to come before she got started, with her hormones the way they had been lately she didn’t think Faith would be able to really enjoy herself without coming first.



Sucking harder and gathering Faiths wet slick arousal she worked it over her puckered opening, spreading her fingers into a ‘V’ she began fucking both Faiths holes, sucking harder when Faith laid down and began grinding and rolling her hips faster and harder, moaning loudly Faith grabbed Raya’s Head and pushed her face into her pussy one last time before yelling loudly and coming all over her mates face.



Smiling Raya stood and looked down at Faith who looked back at her and gave her a weak thumb up, laughing Raya turned and switched on the stereo. Soft music filled the room as she turned towards the slayer and opened her robe. Letting it slide down her arms she wasn’t disappointed at the resurgence of lust in Faiths eyes.



Faith looked up at Raya, who stood before her wearing a see through laced white bra and matching French cut underwear, panting softly she sat up only to be pushed back down as Raya climbed onto her lap, and kissed her hungrily. Slowly she began working her hips into a rhythm, gyrating softly against Faith, she moved to the music as agley as any of the belly-dancers that belonged to her father. Pleased at the darkened lust in Faiths eyes.



Grinding down firmly, she brushed her thumbs over Faiths sensitive nipples, pushing back a smirk at the way Faiths eyes fluttered closed. Reaching behind her she undid the bra and let it slide off her. Instantly Faiths eyes went to Raya’s hard nipples and farther down, swallowing hard when she saw the wet patch on Ray’s underwear.



Grinding more insistently when Faiths hands started to roam more freely, grasping Raya’s ass, running a finger down behind her Faith let her finger brush Raya’s puckered opening and further on to tease her pussy. Raya stood so suddenly that it took Faith a moment to realize her lover was no longer on top of her. Sliding the underwear off she stood looking so intently at Faith that it reminded her that Raya was truly part wolf.



Climbing back onto the bed Raya leaned down and kissed Faith, leaving a trail of kisses along her jaw, licking the shell of her ear and biting her neck softly. Lightly scratching her claws down Faiths sides she turned the slayer onto her side, moving behind her she gently teased her fingers down Faiths sensitive back, leaving whispered touches along the backs of Faiths legs, until she urged Faiths knees up as far as they would go, teasing her opening she was amazed at the amount of arousal she found there.



“Ray…please…go inside.” Faith panted softly and moaned when the wolf slipped two fingers into her, carefully she began to slowly thrust the fingers in and out smiling at the moans she received for her efforts. Teasing around until she found that spot inside of her, she rubbed it as Faiths hips bucked and she began to swear and grab onto the sheets with one hand and the other whipped around to hold onto Raya, concerned she may have hurt her woman she stopped her movements causing Faith to whimper, ‘Don’t fucking stop dammit” Raya smiled at the desperation in her voice and leaned up onto her elbow and began thrusting into Faith with slow precise strokes, slipping a third and fourth finger into her lover as Faith demanded more, she began to pump her hand in earnest, feeling the arousal slicken her hand and Faiths hips move faster, Faith met her thrust for thrust.



Pushing harder into her lover she almost stopped in surprise when her thumb slipped into Faith as well. Stopping she looked down in amazement that her hand was inside Faith. She watched her lover carefully looking for any signs of pain. But Faith was pushing back insistently. So she concluded she wasn’t in pain she gently continued her previous rhythm until Faith screamed something incoherently and slumped down.



Looking down at her lover she saw her features were relaxed and that she was breathing softly.



“Fuck….Faith? Faith wake up.” Raya looked at the sight of her lover passed out, with her entire hand still trapped inside. Not to mention she was incredibly aroused and dare not move so not to hurt her lover.



******



“Are they always that loud?” One of the newer potential asked. Dawn nodded mutely as she continued teaching Asher how to tie his shoes.



“You should have been here with Raya was in ‘heat’” Willow snickered drunkenly, Dawn shook her head, not understanding one bit how someone had let Andrew and Willow have access to the liquor.



*******



‘Okay it’s been ten minutes, no reason to worry….goddamitt how the hell did this happen? Raya looked down at her sleeping mate. She had done everything she could think of. Finally Faith began to stir stretching and smiling.



“That was great baby.” Faith looked over at Raya’s utterly pained expression and realized that she still had Raya’s hand inside her. Talking her distressed lover through it they got Raya’s hand out, Raya flexed it and looked over at Faith like it had been her fault it had gotten stuck up there…as if she could control getting knocked unconscious from coming that hard.



Looking over at Raya when she felt the woman begin to grind into her she smiled and urged the woman up. She wanted to taste her wolf, and given the size of her stomach she couldn’t do it between Raya’s thighs, comfortably at least. So she urged the woman to straddle her face on shaky knees and grasp the headboard. Leaning up she teased Raya’s opening, slowly working up to her clit. It was one of the largest she had ever seen. Jutting out at almost an inch and a half inch around, smiling she took it in her mouth and began sucking hard as she flicked it with her tongue. Going faster and sucking harder as she sensed her wolf was ready to burst. Taking three fingers she thrust them up into Raya’s dripping opening, nearly losing her hold on the pulsing nub when Raya thrust so suddenly. Working up a fast rhythm she pressed as deep as she could inside and found the spot and pressed on it, as well as sucking the clit.



When Raya began moaning and yelling in her native tongue she knew she was close. Flicking the clit one last time she felt Raya come, felt her orgasm shake through her entire body. Licking all of the juice she found at Raya’s opening until the taller woman stopped shaking and lay down besides Faith and pulled her close.



*****



Spike waited patiently at the door as Giles opened it he brushed past the old sod. Walking around the room he didn’t see either of the women he was looking for. Just a bunch of confused looking girls. ‘Damn one helluva slumber party’ turning he saw Buffy.



“Buffy, I need to speak to Raya and Faith. Are they here?” Buffy turned to him and looked over to Horus.



“They’re asleep Spike” Buffy said ignoring the snorts and giggles that came from the girls sitting nearby.



“Look it’s important.” Spike turned to the wolfy bloke named Horus. Turning he saw a miniature of the man standing off to the side glaring at him. Great more fuzzies.



“What do you want with Raya?” Horus studied the smaller vampire. Willing to stake the blood-rat if need be.



“I got to tell her that she’s coming for her. Yakumut. She’s coming for her. She’s got this black good with a bunch of writing and shit on it and she was going on about needing a new skin walker or something. I didn’t catch all of it.” Spike backed up when he saw the mans golden eyes narrow and turn more savage than anything he had ever seen.



“Get out.” Horus said as he turned and took Asher’s shoulder and led him into the kitchen.



Buffy looked around in confusion. Okay so on top of the First trying to kill off my girls now we got come crazy vamp bitch coming after Raya? Jesus will wonders never cease?



TBC



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And I can’t decide whether or not to make Faiths baby a boy or a girl