Surprises

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Part 13

Faith made a very distinct sound when she came. It was always the same and she knew it, like she knew every other intimate part of her body, every noise she made. She wasn't exactly thinking about the throaty moans that announced her upcoming orgasm, or the fact that there was the potential for discovery, seeing as they were not the only ones on the beach. She was only thinking about one thing, Buffy Summers has her fingers inside me.

Faith had wrapped her legs around the girl's waist, unceremoniously girly she knew, but didn't care. The water afforded her the luxury of being careless, and she was incredibly turned on by the little blond holding her around the waist with one hand and fucking her with the other. She had her face buried into B's neck. Buffy could feel the sweaty gasps of breath against her jugular, and turned to kiss the girl.

"Do you like it, Faith?" Buffy asked, stilling her hand a little.

Faith mumbled something that Buffy took for an affirmative answer, and sped back up. She like the feeling of Faith wrapped around, arms around her neck, head on her shoulder. She suddenly felt more powerful than she had in a long time. She thrust two fingers inside of the girl, and used her thumb to release some of the pressure on her clit. Faith was erratically moaning and biting any bit of skin her mouth could find.

"Fuck, B." she was saying, somewhat like plea, her mind unable to actually recall the novelty known as language.

Buffy pulled the girl even closer to her, she herself unaware of the other vacationers as well. She figured they were far enough out that no one could actually tell exactly what they were doing if they didn't know better. And she frankly didn't care.

"Do you like riding my fingers, Faith? Me fucking you here in front of everyone? I like it," she said, in response to Faith's moaning, "I like the way your tight little pussy feels around my fingers. I can feel how wet you are, even in the water."

Faith had switched from, 'Fuck B, to, "Oh, god," at hearing the other girl speak.

Faith begin to hump the other girl's hand in earnest. She wrapped her legs tighter around Buffy, squeezing. If Buffy had been anyone but a slayer, she may have had to visit the local emergency room after this, but she showed not the least sign of discomfort. She began to drive her fingers inside the girl roughly, pulling them out and thrusting them back in, in time with the girl's rising and falling hips. She rotated her thumb around the girl's clit, expertly Faith would have thought had she had regained any cognitive ability.

Faith was moaning now, a little louder, being rocked by the waves and Buffy. The sound of the ocean crashing in the distance did a great deal to mask her moans. "I'm close, B," she managed to mumble. She raised her head from Buffy's shoulder. Buffy pressed her forehead into the girl's watching her eyes, half-lidded, as she approached her orgasm. She could feel the contractions begin, around her fingers, tight inside the other girl's pussy.

"Open your eyes, Faith," Buffy said.

Faith was having a difficult time following any direction, but she tried her best, and kept them as open as she could. She could feel the orgasm start, build like the waves they were surrounded by, and she began to thrust even harder.

"Oh, god," she said, 'Oh, Oh, Oh. Oh, god," she moaned, over and over.

Buffy pulled her closer, feeling the contractions as they pulled her fingers into the girl's pussy more forcefully, "Come for me Faithy."

Faith moaned louder this time.

"That's it come for me. Look in me eyes. I wanna see your eyes when you come," Buffy said still pressed against Faith's forehead.

It was enough to push Faith over the edge, and with one last downward thrust, she gasped so loud, she thought she was going to pass out. Buffy still held her, though she loosened her grip somewhat, and slowly slid her fingers out of the girl's pussy. Faith, whose eyes were now closed, let her legs drop from the other girl's waist. The waves were still smoothly swaying against their bodies as Faith dropped her arms from around Buffy's neck. As soon as she did, she lost her footing and almost fell.

Buffy caught her, and Faith buried her head into the blonde's neck. "It's okay," Buffy said, to the top of the girl's head, wrapping her arms around her, "Just take a deep breath, I got you."

Faith's mind, which had begun to function somewhat normally again, was reeling. I can't believe I did this, she was thinking. I can't believe she fucked me here. She wanted to turn around and look, to see if anyone else was looking, but her legs felt like jello, and she was afraid of lifting her head up, and looking at the other girl. That, plus the fact, that Buffy was holding her, Faith limp in her arms, delayed any action she may have.

Finally she stood on her own and looked at Buffy, "B, I don't know what ... I can't ...fuck," she sighed.

Buffy brushed a blond lock behind her ear, and smiled at Faith, "Hey, it's cool. You don't have to."

Faith could see this scenario fast taking a turn for the worst. She wanted to express what she was feeling, ok so how wussy does that sound she thought. But then she realized she didn't care. "B, wait, I...just it was...Ugh," she screamed, "this is ridiculous. What the hell is wrong with me?"

Buffy was busy looking back at the beach, watching the people on the shore, "I don't think we have enough time to discuss all those issues," she said lightheartedly. "Look Faith, let's not do this right here, right now. I think we should go back in. There are a lot of people out there," Buffy said, steadily turning crimson.

Faith turned to look, and suddenly felt very exposed, "You don't think they...Nah, come on, they didn't, did they?"

Buffy had waded much closer to the shore. She studied the faces carefully. Most people were paying them no particular mind, going about their fun seeking vacationing lives. A few guys here and there were staring at them, but she figured it was for no other reason than that they looked really fucking hot. And what if they did, she thought. She found it kind of funny, and she could care fucking less. Then her face met Xander's. He smiled very slowly at Buffy and waved a little. Oh fuck, she thought. But still smiled back. Well he doesn't look mad, at least. Glancing next to him, though, she saw another sight. Even from where she was standing, she could see the slow steady breaths Willow was taking, trying to control her breathing. The redheaded girl was standing, hands on her hips, wading into the water, a look of pure and complete anger across her face. Oh, double fuck, she thought.

Faith had seen the girl as well. Guess someone did see us, she mused to herself, suddenly embarrassed. Why's Red coming out here, was her next thought.

Buffy and Faith made their way to the girl, "Hey," Buffy tried.

"Shut the fuck up, Buffy," Willow spat.FaitFaith's eyes got very big, not suspecting Red to actually be mad at them.

"Come on, Red," Faith said, "it wasn't...you know...don't get all..."

Willow grabbed Faith's wrist and pulled her out of the water, "Come on, Faith. I'm thinking it's best if you stay away from her."

Faith looked back at Buffy, questioningly. Buffy shrugged her shoulders, pretending to not understand. As soon as Faith turned around, she shot Xander a look that would have killed him had Slayers been endowed with murderous gazes. She stormed out of the water, and over to him.

Xander shared Buffy's sentiment from early. Oh, fuck, he thought as she got closer.


To be continued