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Chapter 22
Okay – I have been gone forever. You can read my other story and that explains it a little. I decided to scratch the chapters I had for this story and try again. I hope it is to everyone’s satisfaction. And if it is (and hell, even if it’s not) please let me know.
Chapter 22
Buffy’s POV
If Faith thought that I was going to sit over there across the street all day, she was insane. I did not want to stalk my daughter on her first day of kindergarten. That was just retarded. I understood why this was hard on her; don’t get me wrong. But come on, I had like a million and one things to do.
I saw her walking out of the building with that Chris guy. He looked just as sick as she did. What the hell? I turned to his partner, “They are tards.”
“Astute observation. I have got all this stuff I need to do and he wants to stalk our kid all day.”
I laughed, “I swear I was thinking the exact same thing.”
“What’s the what, B? We were thinking about getting a cup…”
I didn’t let her finish, “Uh no. We have stuff we’ve gotta do Faith. I’m sure they do as well.” I turned to Jack for help.
He nodded, “Yep, stuff to do.”
Our significant others looked crestfallen. Give me a break. Faith used to be this uber-badass. Now she was a freaking pile of mush all the time. I appreciated the change, really I did, but she’s got to get over the super protective thing at some point. I could only imagine how she was gonna be once Annie got old enough to date. I’d have to commit her.
We said our goodbyes and promised to do dinner soon. They seemed like a couple of nice guys. And I didn’t mean to blow them off or anything, but I didn’t particularly want to sit in the parking lot all day staring at the school. First of all, that’s just creepy and probably illegal. Second of all, I wanted to get some shopping done. Just for me. I never get to shop just for myself. Of course, I had to take Faith with me. Otherwise, she would come straight back to the school.
When I told her we were going shopping, she whined. “Come on B. That is fucking torture. I can think of several other things I would rather do than shop with you. No offense.”
None taken, jackass. “Too bad Faith. I’m not leaving you alone. You’ll just be super- broody all day. And you have absolutely nothing to do. So, shopping it is.”
She groaned, “For what? Please don’t say clothes. Couldn’t we shop for some fun stuff instead?”
Oh god, broody or not, her mind is always at least half in the gutter. Well, if it would shut her up. “Maybe.”
She smiled, “My day just got a little brighter.”
“If,” I said, “You are good. And you let me look. Not pull me around and say ‘Hurry up B. Just get whatever B. That looks fine B. I’m bored B.’ Cause that shit gets on my nerves.”
“Okay, first of all, I am nowhere near that annoying. Second of all, you could just drop me off at the freaking movies or something and I would be perfectly happy. I don’t give a damn what you buy,” I started to pout. She laughed, “I mean, you look good in everything you try on. I can never figure out why we spend eight hours while you try on basically the same damn thing except in different colors. It makes me batty.”
Oh, that makes you batty. Well at least I am now aware of what made her crazy, this whole time it was shopping. Apparently all that insanity could have been avoided if we would have just steered clear of malls. “Don’t be a drama queen. You will be fine. I promise. You can go in the dressing rooms with me.”
She rolled her eyes, “Woo Hoo.”
Smartass.
I looked over at her, “And we could… you know.”
She turned her head sharply, “You’re fucking with me.”
I pulled into a parking place. I opened the door to get out, but turned to her first, “Guess you’ll just have to come and see.”
She groaned again. “Blondie, if you are teasing me, I’m gonna… hell, I don’t know what I’ll do.”
But hey she did get out of the car. Do I know my girl, or what? And who knows, maybe I wasn’t teasing.
Faith’s POV
See that was smart of B. Throw the idea of sex my way, and I turned into a fucking lapdog. Someone once told me that I should learn to control my hormones. Why should I do that? I like my hormones just the way they were. Okay, so I was oversexed. So what?
I followed B inside. I wondered how the munchkin was doing. She so did not care that we left her there. The little devil. I couldn’t help it if I was a tad bit overprotective. I loved her. Note to self – run a background check on one Ms. Amy Hart. What? Who does that hurt?
The mall. The seventh circle of hell, more like it. Shopping – that was what the internet was for. Why did she need all these freaking choices? And I had no idea what she wanted. Why didn’t she just come with Cordy or something?
“Why don’t you just shop with Cordelia?”
“Well, I could, but I think the whole making out thing would piss you off.”
“What?!? I didn’t say anything about making out with her. That is not funny.”
She giggled, “You are too freaking easy.” She pulled my arm, “come on, jealous girl.”
“Which one of these do you like better?” She held up two shirts. They freaking looked just a freaking like. Was she kidding me?
“Oh god, B. Whatever.”
She frowned at me.”
“Okay, okay. They are both nice.”
She rolled her eyes. “Grab that stuff. I need to try some things on.”
Oh good god. Kill me now, please.
She stood there tapping her foot. “Faith, hurry up.”
Yes master, whatever you say. I noticed the dressing room, “Oh look. It’s private. Full door and everything.”
“Is that all you ever think about?”
“Hey, you were the one who brought it up.” I sat down on the bench.
She shook her head.
“Whatever B, just try the stuff on.” I looked around. Shit, how many things did she bring in here? Wasn’t there like a limit or something?
Another shirt, great. She started to speak, but I stopped her. “Don’t. They all look great. You just keep undressing to tease me.”
She bent over to pick up something. And I could see straight down her shirt. She so did that on purpose.
Fuck it. I pulled her to me.
“Faith what are you doing?”
“Come here, B.”
She sat down in my lap. “What do you want, dorko?”
I pushed a lock of her hair behind her ear. “You,” I whispered.
She giggled. “Come on Faith. We can’t do it in a dressing room. I was just kidding.”
“Why the fuck not?”
“What if someone hears?”
“So.”
“So? So, I don’t want to be arrested. That’s so.”
I turned her around. Ok, twinkie you can’t straddle a girl and not expect her to… Fuck. “We’ll be extra special quiet.”
“Shit Faith, you couldn’t be quiet if your life depended on it. With all the grunting and the moaning and the… you know, sounds you make.”
“Come on B,” I realized I was whining, but come on, she had to kidding me here.
“No Faith, we just can’t…”
Fuck this. I kissed her. She pretended like she was going to pull away, but I know my girl. And then she did this little moany thing in my mouth. Oh my god, I could so fuck her right now. She was wiggling a little on my lap. She was such a fucking tease. She knew how hot that got me.
She wrapped her arms around me and whispered in my ear, “You know what I want?”
“Hmm?”
“I want,” she licked my ear a little, “you to,” oh! She did it again. “To put your,” Jesus, she was lightly pulling my ear with her teeth. Nothing got me hotter than that. “libido back in your pants.”
What The Fuck!?!
She pulled away. “If you put it back there now, I’ll let you go get any toy you like after we leave.”
Fuck! No I wanted it now, goddamnit.
She winked at me, “Anything Faith. And then, when we get home tonight, and everyone is in bed…”
“Okay, I’m listening.”
She grinded herself against me, “I want you to fuck me senseless,” She said, hopping up.
I leaned back and knocked my head against the wall, “You are such a freaking tease.”
She turned her head around and winked at me, “And you love it slayer.”
She had absolutely no idea what she had unleashed. It was now my mission to… well, do things to her that would make even me blush. But she had started it.
“You got a deal,” I said, winking back. “But you should be prepared now. Cause you have no idea…” I didn’t finish. I could tell by the look on her face that I didn’t have to.
TBC
Chapter 22
Buffy’s POV
If Faith thought that I was going to sit over there across the street all day, she was insane. I did not want to stalk my daughter on her first day of kindergarten. That was just retarded. I understood why this was hard on her; don’t get me wrong. But come on, I had like a million and one things to do.
I saw her walking out of the building with that Chris guy. He looked just as sick as she did. What the hell? I turned to his partner, “They are tards.”
“Astute observation. I have got all this stuff I need to do and he wants to stalk our kid all day.”
I laughed, “I swear I was thinking the exact same thing.”
“What’s the what, B? We were thinking about getting a cup…”
I didn’t let her finish, “Uh no. We have stuff we’ve gotta do Faith. I’m sure they do as well.” I turned to Jack for help.
He nodded, “Yep, stuff to do.”
Our significant others looked crestfallen. Give me a break. Faith used to be this uber-badass. Now she was a freaking pile of mush all the time. I appreciated the change, really I did, but she’s got to get over the super protective thing at some point. I could only imagine how she was gonna be once Annie got old enough to date. I’d have to commit her.
We said our goodbyes and promised to do dinner soon. They seemed like a couple of nice guys. And I didn’t mean to blow them off or anything, but I didn’t particularly want to sit in the parking lot all day staring at the school. First of all, that’s just creepy and probably illegal. Second of all, I wanted to get some shopping done. Just for me. I never get to shop just for myself. Of course, I had to take Faith with me. Otherwise, she would come straight back to the school.
When I told her we were going shopping, she whined. “Come on B. That is fucking torture. I can think of several other things I would rather do than shop with you. No offense.”
None taken, jackass. “Too bad Faith. I’m not leaving you alone. You’ll just be super- broody all day. And you have absolutely nothing to do. So, shopping it is.”
She groaned, “For what? Please don’t say clothes. Couldn’t we shop for some fun stuff instead?”
Oh god, broody or not, her mind is always at least half in the gutter. Well, if it would shut her up. “Maybe.”
She smiled, “My day just got a little brighter.”
“If,” I said, “You are good. And you let me look. Not pull me around and say ‘Hurry up B. Just get whatever B. That looks fine B. I’m bored B.’ Cause that shit gets on my nerves.”
“Okay, first of all, I am nowhere near that annoying. Second of all, you could just drop me off at the freaking movies or something and I would be perfectly happy. I don’t give a damn what you buy,” I started to pout. She laughed, “I mean, you look good in everything you try on. I can never figure out why we spend eight hours while you try on basically the same damn thing except in different colors. It makes me batty.”
Oh, that makes you batty. Well at least I am now aware of what made her crazy, this whole time it was shopping. Apparently all that insanity could have been avoided if we would have just steered clear of malls. “Don’t be a drama queen. You will be fine. I promise. You can go in the dressing rooms with me.”
She rolled her eyes, “Woo Hoo.”
Smartass.
I looked over at her, “And we could… you know.”
She turned her head sharply, “You’re fucking with me.”
I pulled into a parking place. I opened the door to get out, but turned to her first, “Guess you’ll just have to come and see.”
She groaned again. “Blondie, if you are teasing me, I’m gonna… hell, I don’t know what I’ll do.”
But hey she did get out of the car. Do I know my girl, or what? And who knows, maybe I wasn’t teasing.
Faith’s POV
See that was smart of B. Throw the idea of sex my way, and I turned into a fucking lapdog. Someone once told me that I should learn to control my hormones. Why should I do that? I like my hormones just the way they were. Okay, so I was oversexed. So what?
I followed B inside. I wondered how the munchkin was doing. She so did not care that we left her there. The little devil. I couldn’t help it if I was a tad bit overprotective. I loved her. Note to self – run a background check on one Ms. Amy Hart. What? Who does that hurt?
The mall. The seventh circle of hell, more like it. Shopping – that was what the internet was for. Why did she need all these freaking choices? And I had no idea what she wanted. Why didn’t she just come with Cordy or something?
“Why don’t you just shop with Cordelia?”
“Well, I could, but I think the whole making out thing would piss you off.”
“What?!? I didn’t say anything about making out with her. That is not funny.”
She giggled, “You are too freaking easy.” She pulled my arm, “come on, jealous girl.”
“Which one of these do you like better?” She held up two shirts. They freaking looked just a freaking like. Was she kidding me?
“Oh god, B. Whatever.”
She frowned at me.”
“Okay, okay. They are both nice.”
She rolled her eyes. “Grab that stuff. I need to try some things on.”
Oh good god. Kill me now, please.
She stood there tapping her foot. “Faith, hurry up.”
Yes master, whatever you say. I noticed the dressing room, “Oh look. It’s private. Full door and everything.”
“Is that all you ever think about?”
“Hey, you were the one who brought it up.” I sat down on the bench.
She shook her head.
“Whatever B, just try the stuff on.” I looked around. Shit, how many things did she bring in here? Wasn’t there like a limit or something?
Another shirt, great. She started to speak, but I stopped her. “Don’t. They all look great. You just keep undressing to tease me.”
She bent over to pick up something. And I could see straight down her shirt. She so did that on purpose.
Fuck it. I pulled her to me.
“Faith what are you doing?”
“Come here, B.”
She sat down in my lap. “What do you want, dorko?”
I pushed a lock of her hair behind her ear. “You,” I whispered.
She giggled. “Come on Faith. We can’t do it in a dressing room. I was just kidding.”
“Why the fuck not?”
“What if someone hears?”
“So.”
“So? So, I don’t want to be arrested. That’s so.”
I turned her around. Ok, twinkie you can’t straddle a girl and not expect her to… Fuck. “We’ll be extra special quiet.”
“Shit Faith, you couldn’t be quiet if your life depended on it. With all the grunting and the moaning and the… you know, sounds you make.”
“Come on B,” I realized I was whining, but come on, she had to kidding me here.
“No Faith, we just can’t…”
Fuck this. I kissed her. She pretended like she was going to pull away, but I know my girl. And then she did this little moany thing in my mouth. Oh my god, I could so fuck her right now. She was wiggling a little on my lap. She was such a fucking tease. She knew how hot that got me.
She wrapped her arms around me and whispered in my ear, “You know what I want?”
“Hmm?”
“I want,” she licked my ear a little, “you to,” oh! She did it again. “To put your,” Jesus, she was lightly pulling my ear with her teeth. Nothing got me hotter than that. “libido back in your pants.”
What The Fuck!?!
She pulled away. “If you put it back there now, I’ll let you go get any toy you like after we leave.”
Fuck! No I wanted it now, goddamnit.
She winked at me, “Anything Faith. And then, when we get home tonight, and everyone is in bed…”
“Okay, I’m listening.”
She grinded herself against me, “I want you to fuck me senseless,” She said, hopping up.
I leaned back and knocked my head against the wall, “You are such a freaking tease.”
She turned her head around and winked at me, “And you love it slayer.”
She had absolutely no idea what she had unleashed. It was now my mission to… well, do things to her that would make even me blush. But she had started it.
“You got a deal,” I said, winking back. “But you should be prepared now. Cause you have no idea…” I didn’t finish. I could tell by the look on her face that I didn’t have to.
TBC