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Passion, Pain and Pleasure

By: Jendeh
folder -Buffy the Vampire Slayer › FemmeSlash - Female/Female › Buffy/Faith
Rating: Adult ++
Chapters: 5
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Devotion

A/N: I think I am pretty pleased with the direction this is going and hope that you guys are enjoying it.  I'll try to update again soon. Thanks for reading!  Read!  Review!  Prove your love!

A/N2:  There is a short torture scene in this chapter that might skirt the edge of some reader's comfort levels.  Of course now that I say this most of you will scoff and go 'seriously?!  I did that yesterday!'. 

 


Chapter Two

The ringing phone wakes me up and reach over and grab it without disturbing B. This is the private line that the Boss uses to reach me when I am at the apartment.

“Hey.”

I hear an amused chuckle on the other end of the line and then, “Faith how many times have I told you that when answering the phone one should always be polite?”

“Sorry Boss. I'm just a bad seed from Southie ya know? You know manners ain't my thing."

“Uh uh uh Faith. I don't like hearing you talk about yourself like that. You need to remember that you are extraordinary and very important to me. And you most definitely are not a bad seed young lady. Now on to business. Did you accomplish the little task I sent you on?”

B rolls off of me with the intention of getting out of bed, but before she can I grab her hair and shove her head between my legs. I don't miss a beat as I answer, “Sure thing. Stuck that dagger in their hearts like you asked. Had to take out a couple of witches they had protectin' them too.”

“And you weren't hurt?” he inquires sounding a little concerned. “I didn't anticipate that they would be supernaturally prepared for you.”

B hasn't wasted anytime and is lazily thrusting her tongue into my pussy. I grimace as I let out a little groan. “Naw Boss, was all good. Sides you pay me the big bucks to be prepared.”

“Faith are you alright? You sound a little...”

“All good here. Just got a muscle that needs some attention and am having it worked on now,” I reply as I shut my eyes and attempt to keep my voice even. I do this shit a lot, forcing B to go down on me when I've got someone on the phone or somethin'. Feels a little dangerous especially with the Boss man on the line. At least she is going slow. Of course after the shit she pulled last night I might just shove my fist up her ass if she pisses me off. Guess she knows that too so she is keeping it nice and gentle.

“Well that is great Faith. I like to hear that you are keeping yourself in tip top shape. Can't have my best girl getting killed because of a sore muscle can I? Now why don't you come by the mansion this evening and we can catch up more over dinner. I'll have Lucille make that meatloaf you love so much,” he says temptingly.

“Mashed potatoes and gravy too?”

“All the best for my Faith,” he agrees. “Now it sounds like you need some relaxation time. Why don't you relax until you come and see me tonight?”

“Its a date Boss man,” I say cheerily. Once we both hang up I look down to see B staring warily at me, and I smile wickedly at her. “Looks like you and me got some alone time today baby. And I just had a great idea.” In one smooth move I've got her on her back with my crotch hovering over her face. “Wanna play a game B?”

“No.”

“Huh. Well I guess since only one of our opinions matters here, we will just pretend you said yes. Here is what we are going to do. If you get me off in less than two minutes I'll give you whatever you want. Take longer than that and I will hurt you. Are you ready?”

“Fuck you Faith,” she hisses. She knows she ain't got a snowball's chance of winning this game, but I know she will try anyways. I'm lying about giving her whatever she wants, she knows that too, but it doesn't mean she is without hope. I think somewhere in the back of her mind she still believes that one day she will be free. Maybe one day, if I'm fuckin' dead. Until that happens though she is mine. And today I'm gonna prove it.

I'm grinnin' at her happily as I lower my pussy onto her mouth. She starts licking enthusiastically and I could probably come in like ten seconds if I just let myself go. Me and B got a lot of experience in these kinda games though, so I know I can hold out. Don't want her to think I'm not givin' her a fighting chance so I reach behind me and twist her nipple as hard as I can. She starts shouting into my pussy and it feels fuckin' great. Sex with this woman is like the best shit ever. I keep twisting and pulling on her nipples roughly until I come, but by that time two minutes has long since passed. Yeah I rig these games in my favor, but who wants to be a loser? 'Sides it would ruin my plans.

She's lookin' all sweaty and exhausted when I lift myself off of her. Me? I'm feeling fuckin' fantastic. Before she recovers I've crawled down her body and start kissing her shaved pussy lips. I like to keep a bush going on, but personally don't really care for trying to make my way through a jungle to reach my destination. B gives me way more head than I do her, but I love the way she tastes. I dunno, its like sunshine in pussy form.

I start kissin' and nibbling on her perfect pink little cunt and she is all moaning my name and shit.

“Hey B?”

“Faith,” she groans out my name and fuck her voice sounds almost like a caress. But right now I'm in the mood to hear her scream.

“Buffy I'm going to hurt you now, but first I want you to beg for it. I want you to beg me to hurt you B,” I whisper as I place gentle kisses against in her inner thighs. She has gone rock solid and I can feel the tension rolling from her body.

“Please Faith don't make me do that. Take what you want, but don't make me do that,” she implores.

Its taken a long time to get to this point. Ain't gonna lie, I've forced myself on her more times than I could count, but somewhere along the way she started wanting it. Even now her hips are twitching towards me so I lean down and give her clit a little loving roll with my tongue. Her hips are bucking when my finger starts teasing around her asshole. I can tell this is all driving her crazy. As slow as possible I slide my fingers along her outer lips.

“Faith, you bitch, please hurt me,” Buffy spats out angrily.

I chuckle a bit. “Nope ain't gonna cut it B. You don't sound sincere. Definitely don't sound like you want me to hurt you. How 'bout we sit here and make sweet love for a little while?” I say before quickly dipping my tongue into her wetness and then moving away.

She looks so fuckin' furious right now I feel like I might orgasm just from her glarin' at me. My clit is dancing a tango its so excited. Her eyes are like green flames that threaten to engulf me, and yet as always its her that surrenders. It doesn't take too long for that fire to dwindle and in its place is her submission.

“Please hurt me Faith. I beg you,” she says, softer this time.

I smile at her feeling very pleased. “Why do you want me to hurt you B?”

Buffy sighs loudly before answering. “Because I like it. Because I need the pain.”

I pat her belly and pull myself up off the bed. “Thats right B, you do need it. Only I know what you need and only I can give it to you. You know what today is baby?” She doesn't answer so I continue. “Its your birthday B, and I'm thinking I need to do something special for my girl. Something so you know what you mean to me,” I say as I walk to the closet and pull out my favorite knife. Its similar to the one the Boss gave me all those years ago. This one was a gift from him too for Christmas one year. I guess I'm an easy girl to buy for.

She is just staring at me now not quite knowing whats coming next. I grab some rope and quickly tie her hands and feet to the metal head and foot boards. She lets me do this without complaint and I give her a little kiss on the lips for good behavior. Finally I sit beside her stretched out form on the bed and lay the knife on her belly. She glances at it quickly before returning her gaze to me.

“There is something else special about today. Well not today exactly, but close enough, I whisper to her sensuously. “Its been ten years for us B, and I've loved every fuckin' moment of it. I always dreamed you would be mine ever since I first saw ya. You and me, its fuckin' fate Buffy and I'm gonna show you how I feel about you.” I look down at her beautiful nude body that is perfect in every way. “Hold on B I forgot somethin'.” I get up and grab the marker I had pulled out of the kitchen drawer and a ball gag out of the dresser before moving back to the bed. Kneeling between her legs I remove the cap from the marker and neatly write my name in thick block letters on her stomach.

Buffy starts panting and I think she has an idea of whats coming. “No Faith.  Please don't,” she sobs.

“You asked me for this B, and I've been trying ta think of a way to make sure that you will have an anniversary to remember. But I ain't a total bitch,” I say as I shove gag into her mouth. “You know how much I love to hear you scream, but I think you will need this. Hold on tight baby, the ride is about to get rough.”

I leave the knife lying on her belly and start sliding my fingers into her cunt. Buffy is practically hyperventilating but she is still wet as fuck. That will make this easier. There are a few ways to get your hand into a woman's pussy and most people will tell you that patience is the way to go. I say fuck patience. I start out with three fingers and am quickly pumping four into her. I add my thumb into the mix and with a little slayer strength I slam my entire fist into her tight pussy. She screams through the gag and tries to pull away but I've got a nice hold on her. I don't even give her a second to adjust before I'm pounding my fist deep into her hungry cunt.

B is screaming again, but this time its cause I rip the orgasm out of her. Not even close to tiring and no way am I ever not going to love this shit. I'm brutal as I pound my fist as hard as I can in and out of her her. Buffy looks like her eyes are about to pop out of her skull and I can't help but laugh wildly. Jesus I love watching her expressions as pain mixes with pleasure. Her pussy is dripping wet and I start slipping my entire fist in and out of her pussy. I've got cum and blood running down my arm. Looks like I've torn her up pretty badly, but I'm not concerned. Like her asshole that I tear up regularly this too will heal good as new. As soon as she looks like she is starting to relax into my rhythm I lean down and bite her clit. Wanna see a woman scream bloody fuckin' murder? Bite her clit. Not too hard, just enough that she remembers who is running the show. B climaxes again and is cursing my name through her gag. 

Finally I let her settle back down. Takes a few minutes, but I don't remove my hand from out of her pussy either.

“B I need you to listen up. Won't lie to you this is gonna hurt like a motherfucker. Thought about getting you jewelry or some shit like that cause chicks are supposed to love that stuff, but it didn't seem right for us. You and me are more than that typical romantic bullshit. This, us together like this is everything. I need you to stay still now B. I'm gonna show you how I feel. Its gonna hurt, but I don't want you to move an inch you understand?”

She nods at me and looks terrified.  Thats sweet.

“Say it B.”

“Yesth ah unduhshan,” she says through the gag.

“Promise me.”

“Ah pramith Fath.”

I kiss her belly where I wrote my name and without hesitation I grab the knife and start carving my name over the letters I wrote on her stomach earlier. I made the letters thick so when I've got both sides of a letter carved I peel the flesh off of her. Slayer healing is wicked good and I need to make sure this scars. A little knife cut won't get the job done. She is crying and shouting through the gag, but never moves an inch.  I'm so fuckin' proud of her.  The whole thing takes me about ten minutes, but I get the job done and her belly is bleeding everywhere. Hmmmm, should have thought to lay a towel down first. Blood is gonna ruin the sheets.

Finally I'm staring at the finished product and I realize somethin' is missing. And then it hits me. I don't even use the marker this time as I carve out a little heart with a stake in it just to the right of her belly button.

“B this shit looks wicked amazin'! You're gonna love it! B?” I look up and it seems like she has passed out. I should be a little pissed that she is missing the big reveal, but I can't get angry. She is so beautiful I feel like my heart is gonna stop.

A few hours later I've cleaned up the room and changed the sheets. Also cleaned up and bandaged my girl. Don't want her getting an infection or something. She finally comes to and quickly moans in pain. I'm lying next to her on the bed so I lean down and kiss her neck comfortingly.

“Hey sleepyhead. You passed out on me.”

She swallows and tears immediately begin rolling out of her eyes. “I hate you.”

This causes me to smile and I run my hand along her cheek lovingly. “Naw B you don't. You wanna hate me, but you can't. Probably should hate me, but you can't. Fucked up shit right?” I paused for a moment then in a softer tone say, “I made you mine forever this morning B. I love you.”  There I told her.  Its real. 

She is sobbing now and I pull her into my arms where she presses her face into my neck. I hold her tight against me while she lets her emotions run free.

“I hate you, I hate you, I hate you, hate you hate you hate you...” she cries over and over until once again she falls back into a deep sleep.


~*~*~*~

Dinner that night with the Boss is good. Sometimes he is one scary dude, but I usually feel totally comfortable around him. He has always been like a father to me and I guess I love him. Its different than my love for B, but he is important to me. He has given me everything I could have ever wanted. I thought after the Ascension he would be a snake all the time, but it seems like he is so powerful that he can go back and forth at will.

Pretty cool if you ask me.  Anyways he has his servants dishing out all of my favorites and that makes me feel so fuckin' important. He even remembers the little shit like how I hate eggplants and squash or that I love setting off fireworks on every holiday. We spent last Easter lighting up the skies. Good Friday, Arbor Day and Hanukkah? Fireworks for every one. Just for me. Fuckin' amazing. As far as I am concerned I'll give him the lives of every asshole on this planet just to make him happy cause that is what he has done for me. I'm happy.

“So Faith,” the Boss begins, “I need a favor from you.” He picks up a napkin and dabs it at the corners of his mouth before laying it flat on his finished plate.

“Sure Boss. You name it you got it.”

He grins. “That is one thing I love about you Faith. You are a go get it type of girl. Yet another reason you are so special to me.”

He has me all preening and shit. Hate it when I get like this, but I can't help it so I start grinning right back at him.

“I have a situation Faith. It seems I am in a bit of danger. Not quite as invincible as we all thought,” he says chuckling. “Apparently our enemies have discovered a spell that will counteract many of the benefits I received from the Ascension.”

I'm sporting a worried frown now. “Where are they Boss? I'll go cut the hearts out of every fuckin' one of them,” I growl angrily.

“Now now Faith. You know how I feel about language at the dinner table,” he says and pats my hand. “Actually its funny that you mentioned hearts. You see there is another solution that will ensure that their spell has no effect on me.”

“What's that Boss?” I ask when he pauses.

“I need to eat the heart of Slayer Faith. Now luckily for both of us you happen be in possession of an extra Slayer.”

TBC...

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