Breaking the Girl

Faith awoke to hunger, the gnawing ache threatening to make her insides collapse. She opened her eyes and realized immediately that she was in some cheap motel room. That wasn't a first. Suddenly her eyes widened as memories of the night before came hurtling back to her. Buffy...

Faith blinked back the tears as she realized what had happened. Well, looks like the watchers won't be getting their deposit back on this slayer. She had failed. She had fucked everything up again.

She looked around and realized that she wasn't alone. She saw someone sitting on the couch near the bed, watching television. Spike. He was shirtless and had a cigarette hanging out of his mouth. Mmm... now she wanted a cigarette. Or maybe it was just food. She still couldn't figure out this craving. Until she turned her head to the other side and saw it. A young girl in a skimpy party dress, looking fresh from the prom, chained to the chair in the corner. She was crying, but the gag around her mouth muffled the noise. She had a few bruises and a little bit of blood oozing out of the cuts on her body. Before Faith realized what she was doing, she was out of the bed and stalking to the girl. She reached down and ran her tongue along the cuts on the girl's arms. The girl squirmed and screamed through the gag, but Faith ignored it. She wrenched the girl's head to the side and bit into her neck. Faith didn't even realize until she pulled away that she had vamped out. Huh. It felt kinda cool. She could see everything even clearer with her vampire eyes. The taste of the girl's blood was like an explosion on her tongue. She could smell something incredible that could only be described as fear. She liked it.

Just then she felt another presence enter the room. She looked up to see Buffy enter. She was wearing nothing but a black bra and panties. She sat down in Spike's lap and he buried his face in her neck. Buffy smiled, and wordlessly beckoned Faith over to join them on the couch.

Faith was entranced watching the two of them. Bare, satiny skin and hard muscles. Palpable sexual energy emanated from them. Faith was suddenly aware of her own nudity, not that it bothered her. On the contrary, it seemed wonderfully convenient.

Faith stood in front of them, as if awaiting their approval. Spike looked up, and seemed to really registered her presence as if for the first time, his eyes roving over every curve of her body. Buffy held out her hand, and pulled Faith down to them. Spike kissed her and held her down as he moved his hands all over Faith's body. His mouth moved down to her breasts where he sucked her nipple into his mouth. Faith left out a low moan as her eyes met Buffy's.

Spike's teeth grazed her and Faith howled when he bit into the skin of her breast. She shivered as he lapped up the blood, and Buffy joined him, her cool tongue running over Faith's skin. Spike sat back and watched the girls writhing with each other as Buffy's fingers wormed their way inside Faith. Faith was overwhelmed, from the borrowed blood still running hot in her veins now finding its way down. Buffy pulled the two of them up, and lead them over to the bed.

As Buffy slid down Faith's body, she saw Spike behind them, undoing his jeans, stroking his hard cock. Faith's mouth watered just looking at it. He kneeled behind Buffy and pushed his full length into her. She only paused for a second to let out a little gasp, and then went back to work on Faith. Watching Spike pump into Buffy, sliding in and out of her wet opening and feeling Buffy's tongue licking up her juices and sucking her clit was enough to make Faith come right then and there. Buffy lifted her head, and licked her lips. Faith watched as Buffy got on all fours and rocked back against Spike, letting his cock drive deeper. He reached around and cupped her breasts, rubbing them roughly. Faith kneeled in front of Buffy and joined him, playing with Buffy's nipples, licking and sucking on them until they were raw and red. Buffy's head lolled back onto Spike's shoulder, but she held onto Faith, pressing her head closer to her chest as she came.

***

The three of them lounged around in bed for most of the day. She was curled up next to Spike's side, Buffy on the other, kissing his chest, stroking his cock. She began greedily kissing his mouth, and Faith joined her. Buffy ran her hand along the side of Faith's face, and guided her down Spike's body.

Buffy and Faith both began licking and sucking him, their tongues occasionally touching and lingering on each other. After a few minutes, Buffy got greedy and took the head into her mouth and swallowed him down herself. Faith sat back and watched. Spike's eyes rolled back and he sighed as he pushed Buffy's head down harder. She began bobbing up and down, and Faith was mesmerized by the wet slide of Buffy's mouth along his cock. Suddenly, Buffy pulled her mouth away, but continued pumping him with her steely hand. Spike's come shot out, and Buffy aimed it right at herself. She spread his thick, white juices all over her body and lay back against the foot of the bed. She snapped her fingers, and pointed at her chest. Faith licked her lips and dove down, licking her body clean.

She glanced back and saw Spike pumping his cock in his hand, already hard again. She shivered in anticipation as he turned her over and slapped a pair of manacles over first one wrist, then the other. Then he began fucking her in earnest. It was the first time she had gotten to feel him inside her, and she relished it.

***

Later, the three vampires lay sated in a tangle of limbs. Faith extricated herself from the others, and stood on wobbly legs. She knew that vamps could go at it for hours (actually, that had been the only perk she ever saw to being a vampire), but she was still amazed at how tired and sore she was. She relished the pain, just as she had when she was merely a Slayer. Fortunately, without a soul or a pulse, it didn't make her feel like a freak. Maybe this was the way she was always meant to be.

The three of them had fucked for hours... in just about every position, every way possible. More variations than Faith had imagined.

They had all taken turns in the chains, even Buffy. Still, there was no doubt who the true alpha of the group was. It was mostly due to the fact that Buffy had both Spike and Faith wrapped around her little finger.

They fed on her. Buffy had bit into her breast and suckled while Spike bit down on her inner thigh. She never came harder than she did then. If they bled her dry, she wouldn't have minded. She craved the pain. She had often wondered before if you could fuck a person to death. She didn't think it was possible for a vampire. But she was willing to find out.