Our House UPDATED 7/17/07
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-Buffy the Vampire Slayer › FemmeSlash - Female/Female › Buffy/Faith
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
3
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6,799
Reviews:
30
Recommended:
9
Currently Reading:
1
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Just a Quickie
Last time on ‘Our House’:
“One more time,” Cordelia straddles Faith’s lap.
Faith grins. “We can’t spend the entire day in bed.”
Cordelia pouts playfully and tilts her head. “And, why not? It‘s your birthday.”
****
“Bright, why don’t you help Grace set the rest of the table for me.”
“Okay, mommy, B,” Brighton replies.
Grace hands Brighton some silver ware.
“When you’re done setting the table you can go get the birthday presents you made at your Aunt Willow‘s.”
****
“HAPY BIRTHDAY, MAMA!” Grace and Brighton exclaim in unison.
Faith grins. “Thank you,” She returns the kiss and walks over to the kitchen table. “Good morning,” She kisses the top of Grace and Brighton’s head.
****
Brighton grabs a handful of Grace’s scrambled eggs on her plate and shoves them in her mouth.
Grace sighs and jerks Brighton’s arm down making her hit her arm hard on the table.
“Brighton, you know you’re not suppose to grab food off of your sister’s plate. And, your sister knows she’s not suppose to be so rough with you.” Faith looks over at Grace.
Grace looks down at her plate.
“Today is my birthday. Can the two of you be a good?” Faith asks.
****
Xander looks up from his comic when the bell above the door rings. “Happy birthday! What are you doing here, Faith?” He asks curiously.
Faith sighs. “I had to get out of that house, Xan.”
“It’s weird. Yesterday we were two sixteen year olds. We dreamed about opening up a comic book store, and here we are,” He says.
“It’s funny how so much can happen in such a short amount of time.”
“Yeah, you got two kids, and two hot girls. I still can‘t understand how you were able to swing that.” Xander grins.
Faith laughs. “Neither can I.”
****
Cordelia followed Faith into the kitchen taking this opportunity to get the young woman alone.
“I have to tell you something,”
“Oh, man, this can’t be good. What’s going on?” Faith asks.
“LeHane number three is on it‘s way.” Cordelia replies.
Faith kisses Cordelia hard on the mouth. “I love you.” She runs a hand over Cordelia’s stomach. “Another one of us.” She smiles with tears in her eyes.
“Another one of us.” Cordelia kisses her tenderly.
Title: Our House
Pairing: Faith/Buffy, Faith/Cordelia
Summary: Faith struggles to juggle the demands of two households.
Rating: NC 17
****
Part 2
Faith looks over at Xander. “You think I’m ready for kid number three?” She asks.
“You’re a KICK ASS parent, Faith.” Xander replies without missing a beat and pours paint into a pan.
“I’m in a good place. The comic book store is doing well and I can take care of the newest LeHane. It’s going to be mad house.” Faith replies.
“You’ll be fine. You’ve got a handle on raising two kids. I’m sure you can handle a third.” He grabs a paint roller and dips it into the pan.
“Thanks for helping me paint the nursery, Xander.”
“You owe me lunch. I don’t work for free.” He grins painting the wall. “Why didn’t you pick a gender neutral color?”
Faith laughs. “You’re kidding, right?”
“What?” Xander stops painting.
“I’m a woman. Cordelia is a woman. We both lack the chromosome needed to have a boy.” Faith replies.
Xander nods. “Yeah, but, you have the -- er -- equipment needed to make a kid. Isn’t anything possible?”
“Yeah, I guess so. I never thought about it that way.”
****
“How is the painting going?” Cordelia asks running a hand over her stomach.
Faith walks over to Cordelia and kisses her. “We just finished painting.”
Cordelia frowns and walks into the room.
“What’s wrong, Cor?”
Cordelia sighs. “It doesn’t look anything like the paint sample.”
“You have to give it time to dry.” Xander says.
“Yeah, Xander’s right. Just give it time to dry.” Faith walks over to Cordelia.
“That’s not the problem. It’s just too dark of a color for a nursery.” Cordelia looks around the room.
Faith rests her hands on her hips. “You just have to let yourself get use to the color. And, things will look different once I start drawing freehand on the walls and paint the drawings.”
“Yeah, you’ve just got to think about the finished product with the crib and all of that other stuff.” Xander chimes in.
Cordelia shakes her head not sold on the color. “This is suppose to be sunrise sunset.”
“Cor, this is sunrise sunset. I was their with you when you picked it out and we brought it home.” Faith replies.
“I know -- it’s just drying darker then I thought. I should have went with the sunny side up yellow.” Cordelia says more to herself then Faith or Xander.
Faith looks over at Xander momentarily. “Cor, lets just wait for the paint to dry. You might get use to the color.” She suggests.
“Good idea!” Xander says.
Cordelia sighs. “Okay,”
“Me and Xander are going to grab a bite to eat. Do you need anything while I’m out?” Faith asks.
Cordelia shakes her head.
Faith kisses Cordelia. “Give the color a chance.” She whispers against her lips.
“I’ll try, but I can’t make any promises.” Cordelia kisses Faith.
****
Faith tosses Xander her keys. “I’ll meet you outside. I’m just going to check with Buffy and asks her if she needs anything.”
“Alright, boss.” Xander salutes and heads for the front entrance.
Faith steps outside into the backyard.
Buffy is sitting on a lounge chair reading a book.
“B, me and Xan are going to grab a bite to eat. Do you want me to pick you anything up while I’m out?”
Buffy puts down her book. “Milk. Grace has been on this milk kick.”
“Are the girls still out with Willow?” Faith asks noting the quite.
Buffy nods. “Yup, how are things going with the nursery?”
Faith sighs. “Cordelia doesn’t like the color. She thinks it’s too dark for the room.”
“Are you going to repaint it?”
“Hopefully it won’t come to that. I asked her to give herself some time to get use to the color. Will see though.” Faith leans down and kisses Buffy. “Thanks for letting me do this on your day.”
“Sure,” Buffy grabs her book and stands up. “I think I’m going to go inside and take a nice warm bath.” She smiles and Faith follows her inside.
She wraps her arms around Buffy’s waist and kisses her neck. Buffy drops her book on the kitchen floor.
Faith rubs herself against Buffy’s ass. And, rubs the crotch of Buffy’s shorts.
Buffy moans. “What are you doing?” She turns around and in Faith’s arms. “I thought you and Xander where doing for a bite to eat?”
Faith picks Buffy up and places her on the kitchen counter. She kisses Buffy hard on the mouth. “Just a quckie,” She kisses her Buffy.
Buffy pulls Faith’s dick out of her jeans stroking her hard shaft. Faith slips Buffy’s shorts down and Buffy glides Faith’s dick inside of her.
“Fuck!” Buffy gasps feeling Faith’s hard dick inside of her.
Faith pumps hard and fast gripping Buffy’s waist and covering her mouth with passionate kisses.
It isn’t long before Buffy’s slit clenches Faith’s dick and she oragasms. Her entire body feeling tingly.
Faith’s dick spurts out her hot sticky load but Faith continues to move against Faith getting all of her cum out.
“Fuck, B,” Faith says slightly out of breath.
Buffy strokes Faith’s ass. “That was some quickie.”
They both begin to laugh.
“One more time,” Cordelia straddles Faith’s lap.
Faith grins. “We can’t spend the entire day in bed.”
Cordelia pouts playfully and tilts her head. “And, why not? It‘s your birthday.”
****
“Bright, why don’t you help Grace set the rest of the table for me.”
“Okay, mommy, B,” Brighton replies.
Grace hands Brighton some silver ware.
“When you’re done setting the table you can go get the birthday presents you made at your Aunt Willow‘s.”
****
“HAPY BIRTHDAY, MAMA!” Grace and Brighton exclaim in unison.
Faith grins. “Thank you,” She returns the kiss and walks over to the kitchen table. “Good morning,” She kisses the top of Grace and Brighton’s head.
****
Brighton grabs a handful of Grace’s scrambled eggs on her plate and shoves them in her mouth.
Grace sighs and jerks Brighton’s arm down making her hit her arm hard on the table.
“Brighton, you know you’re not suppose to grab food off of your sister’s plate. And, your sister knows she’s not suppose to be so rough with you.” Faith looks over at Grace.
Grace looks down at her plate.
“Today is my birthday. Can the two of you be a good?” Faith asks.
****
Xander looks up from his comic when the bell above the door rings. “Happy birthday! What are you doing here, Faith?” He asks curiously.
Faith sighs. “I had to get out of that house, Xan.”
“It’s weird. Yesterday we were two sixteen year olds. We dreamed about opening up a comic book store, and here we are,” He says.
“It’s funny how so much can happen in such a short amount of time.”
“Yeah, you got two kids, and two hot girls. I still can‘t understand how you were able to swing that.” Xander grins.
Faith laughs. “Neither can I.”
****
Cordelia followed Faith into the kitchen taking this opportunity to get the young woman alone.
“I have to tell you something,”
“Oh, man, this can’t be good. What’s going on?” Faith asks.
“LeHane number three is on it‘s way.” Cordelia replies.
Faith kisses Cordelia hard on the mouth. “I love you.” She runs a hand over Cordelia’s stomach. “Another one of us.” She smiles with tears in her eyes.
“Another one of us.” Cordelia kisses her tenderly.
Title: Our House
Pairing: Faith/Buffy, Faith/Cordelia
Summary: Faith struggles to juggle the demands of two households.
Rating: NC 17
****
Part 2
Faith looks over at Xander. “You think I’m ready for kid number three?” She asks.
“You’re a KICK ASS parent, Faith.” Xander replies without missing a beat and pours paint into a pan.
“I’m in a good place. The comic book store is doing well and I can take care of the newest LeHane. It’s going to be mad house.” Faith replies.
“You’ll be fine. You’ve got a handle on raising two kids. I’m sure you can handle a third.” He grabs a paint roller and dips it into the pan.
“Thanks for helping me paint the nursery, Xander.”
“You owe me lunch. I don’t work for free.” He grins painting the wall. “Why didn’t you pick a gender neutral color?”
Faith laughs. “You’re kidding, right?”
“What?” Xander stops painting.
“I’m a woman. Cordelia is a woman. We both lack the chromosome needed to have a boy.” Faith replies.
Xander nods. “Yeah, but, you have the -- er -- equipment needed to make a kid. Isn’t anything possible?”
“Yeah, I guess so. I never thought about it that way.”
****
“How is the painting going?” Cordelia asks running a hand over her stomach.
Faith walks over to Cordelia and kisses her. “We just finished painting.”
Cordelia frowns and walks into the room.
“What’s wrong, Cor?”
Cordelia sighs. “It doesn’t look anything like the paint sample.”
“You have to give it time to dry.” Xander says.
“Yeah, Xander’s right. Just give it time to dry.” Faith walks over to Cordelia.
“That’s not the problem. It’s just too dark of a color for a nursery.” Cordelia looks around the room.
Faith rests her hands on her hips. “You just have to let yourself get use to the color. And, things will look different once I start drawing freehand on the walls and paint the drawings.”
“Yeah, you’ve just got to think about the finished product with the crib and all of that other stuff.” Xander chimes in.
Cordelia shakes her head not sold on the color. “This is suppose to be sunrise sunset.”
“Cor, this is sunrise sunset. I was their with you when you picked it out and we brought it home.” Faith replies.
“I know -- it’s just drying darker then I thought. I should have went with the sunny side up yellow.” Cordelia says more to herself then Faith or Xander.
Faith looks over at Xander momentarily. “Cor, lets just wait for the paint to dry. You might get use to the color.” She suggests.
“Good idea!” Xander says.
Cordelia sighs. “Okay,”
“Me and Xander are going to grab a bite to eat. Do you need anything while I’m out?” Faith asks.
Cordelia shakes her head.
Faith kisses Cordelia. “Give the color a chance.” She whispers against her lips.
“I’ll try, but I can’t make any promises.” Cordelia kisses Faith.
****
Faith tosses Xander her keys. “I’ll meet you outside. I’m just going to check with Buffy and asks her if she needs anything.”
“Alright, boss.” Xander salutes and heads for the front entrance.
Faith steps outside into the backyard.
Buffy is sitting on a lounge chair reading a book.
“B, me and Xan are going to grab a bite to eat. Do you want me to pick you anything up while I’m out?”
Buffy puts down her book. “Milk. Grace has been on this milk kick.”
“Are the girls still out with Willow?” Faith asks noting the quite.
Buffy nods. “Yup, how are things going with the nursery?”
Faith sighs. “Cordelia doesn’t like the color. She thinks it’s too dark for the room.”
“Are you going to repaint it?”
“Hopefully it won’t come to that. I asked her to give herself some time to get use to the color. Will see though.” Faith leans down and kisses Buffy. “Thanks for letting me do this on your day.”
“Sure,” Buffy grabs her book and stands up. “I think I’m going to go inside and take a nice warm bath.” She smiles and Faith follows her inside.
She wraps her arms around Buffy’s waist and kisses her neck. Buffy drops her book on the kitchen floor.
Faith rubs herself against Buffy’s ass. And, rubs the crotch of Buffy’s shorts.
Buffy moans. “What are you doing?” She turns around and in Faith’s arms. “I thought you and Xander where doing for a bite to eat?”
Faith picks Buffy up and places her on the kitchen counter. She kisses Buffy hard on the mouth. “Just a quckie,” She kisses her Buffy.
Buffy pulls Faith’s dick out of her jeans stroking her hard shaft. Faith slips Buffy’s shorts down and Buffy glides Faith’s dick inside of her.
“Fuck!” Buffy gasps feeling Faith’s hard dick inside of her.
Faith pumps hard and fast gripping Buffy’s waist and covering her mouth with passionate kisses.
It isn’t long before Buffy’s slit clenches Faith’s dick and she oragasms. Her entire body feeling tingly.
Faith’s dick spurts out her hot sticky load but Faith continues to move against Faith getting all of her cum out.
“Fuck, B,” Faith says slightly out of breath.
Buffy strokes Faith’s ass. “That was some quickie.”
They both begin to laugh.