Chasing the Girl

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Part 24

'Ok, well, maybe I should have thought about this a little more.' Faith thought, as she watched Buffy sit down on her couch. 'She tells me she wants me and I give any freak with eyes a nice show of my tongue licking wet spots down her shoulder. Mmm, wet, licking.' She thought. 'Fucking-A, shut up!' She told herself, walking into the kitchen.

"You want anything?"

"No, thanks." Buffy barely answered, turning her hands over and over in her lap.

'What am I doing?' Was the single diatribe that was running through Buffy's mind as Faith busied herself in the kitchen. 'Is she avoiding me?' Her mindn swn switched to, as she listened to the various clanging coming from the brunette's kitchen.

"Where's Rosie?"

'Oh, that's smart.' Faith thought, as soon as she'd spoken. ' Ask her about the kid. She tells me she wants me and I ask about the kid.'

"She's in the car." Buffy looked up at Faith, whose mouth was hanging open. "Shut up. She's with Willow. Did you think I'd bring her, with what I was planning to do and all?"

Faith sat down on the sofa next to Buffy, their thighs barely touching, and leaned back against the couch.

"What exactly were you planning, B? I mean I get the surprise visit, but why?"

"We really have to go through this again?"

"What? I got you want me. Not many people can resist me when my tongue is in-charge." Faith watched Buffy's face as her mind played with the words. "I mean after that. What did you really want?"

"You know, Faith, it's been six months."

"Yeah, Buffy, I can count."

"And apparently continue to be a smartass, as well." Falooklooked at her, but Buffy continued. "No, I like the smartass Faith. And I like the sweet Faith. I like all the Faiths. Except the one here in Boston."

"What's wrong with the one in Boston?"

"Well, basically, just that she's here in Boston. And I'm not."

Faith leaned up and whispered into Buffy's ear. "You're here now." She put her arm around Buffy's waist and pulled her into her lap.

"Tell me to stop." She whispered.

Buffy pressed her back into Faith and moved her legs to straddle the girl's thighs.

"No." She whimpered.

Faith ran her hands along Buffy's waist and over the front of her thighs, resting them lightly on the inside. Buffy turned her head to the side and found Faith's mouth.

The first touch of her lips and she moaned, while Faith gripped her thighs harder.

She wrapped one hand around Faith's head and rested the other one on top of Faith's hand. She pulled her to her mouth, tighter, and was rewarded with a groan of her own.

Faith quickly moved her hands back to Buffy's waist and stood her up; Buffy, a little stunned, turned to look at Faith who was trying to catch her breath.

"Not sofa, B. Bed." Buffy laughed lightly at Faith's abrupt command and started walking to the bedroom.

She got into the hall and turned to see Faith still sitting staring at her.

"Not, sofa, Faith. Bed." She said smiling at Faith.

Faith still didn't speak and Buffy's smile rapidly faded as she noticed the near voracious glare Faith was giving her. When Faith rose and started to follow, it was Buffy's turn to stay still, she couldn't move with Faith's eyes still on her.

Faith stood in front of her and wrapped her arms around her back, resting them possessively on Buffy's ass. She pushed her mouth onto the smaller girl's neck and began to back them into the bedroom. Buffy, for her part, had crept her hands into Faith's hair and was trying to basically hang on as Faith almost violently carried them both to the bed.

Faith had been, up until this point, working on a sort of automatic reflex. Unable to form more than a few thoughts, she was quickly giving into her body's commands. When Buffy's knees hit the bed, both girls tumbled onto it, Faith straddling Buffy's stomach.

Buffy reached up and pulled the other girl's shirt unceremoniously over her head. Faith felt her body contract at the clearly audible gasp the the other girl.

"I never wear a bra, B." She said, stretching her arms over head before bending down over the girl, their faces inches apart. "It always just seems to get in the way."

She lowered her lips to the girl's and kissed before being dumped quite unexpectedly on her ass on the floor.

"I guess that would be useful in what scenario?" Buffy was panting, peering down at the girl.

Faith was staring up at Buffy, with a look lacking in remorse.

"What the fuck are you talking about?" She stood up, still shirtless and walked over to the girl. When Buffy didn't answer she continued to stare.

"My not wearing a bra?" Faith asked. Buffy nodded.

"Oh, fucking-A, Buffy, you know what I meant."

Buffy stood up and walked over to Faith. "Do I?"

"Do you think I'm fucking everything that walks near, B? How many times do we have to keep doing this?" She ran her hands through her hair. "This is not what I want. I don't want it to be because you think someone else might beat you to the punch, or whatever, don't you get that?"

Buffy had stopped trying to focus on anything but the growing wetness between her legs at the sight of an exasperated Faith stretching.

"I'm sorry, I know. I just, I don't know how to do this."

"What?"

"Make love." Buffy said, laying back onto the bed. "But I'm willing to try."

"Me, too." Faith removed her pants still staring at Buffy, who moved to remove her own clothes.

"Let me." Faith said, crawling back onto the bed. She slowly divested her of her shirt, trailing wet kisses down her abdomen. Before going any further she looked up at Buffy, "I've been waiting since the day I met you to do this." She said, removing the rest of the girl's clothing.

Buffy was all ready with a witty comeback, but found herself silenced as Faith laid her naked flush against her. She could feel the heat growing between Faith's legs and her own wetness was getting the better of her.

Faith was busy raining kisses on Buffy's neck and face, becoming more and more turned on by the soft gasping sighs the girl beneath her was making. Buffy ran her hands down Faith's stomach, and before she had time to register the girl's journey, Buffy had slipped her fingers in between her folds.

"Jesus." Faith breathed into Buffy's mouth, as the girl continued to run her hand back and forth against her pussy.

Faith was slowly building up a rhythm of rocking against Buffy's hand, trying to get her to focus the friction on her clit.

"C'mon, B." Faith urged, rocking more forcefully now.

Buffy took her unoccupied hand and slid it down as well, gathering up Faith's juices before returning them to her own mouth. She did it so fast, Faith didn't realize what the girl was doing, still intent on getting off, that when she noticed Buffy sucking her fingers and registered it was her wetness she was sucking, she moaned again.

"Fuck, girl, you're killing me." She said, resting he forehead against the girl and grimacing.

She looked into Buffy's eyes, who had stilled her hand, staring back at Faith.

"Please." Faith said one last time.

Buffy was struck at the pure need she saw in those eyes and relented gladly. She took oned and and placed it on Faith's ass, positioning her over her right knee with the other. She began her rhythm again, slowly stroking the girl's cunt. Faith sat up slowly and gave Buffy the added advantage of raising as well, Faith now straddling her lap. She slipped two fingers inside the girl and felt her own pussy contract at the flood of wetness that hit her fingers. With her fingers, she pumped in and out of the girl slowly, mesmerized at Faith's face and small gasps. She kissed her mouth, Faith too turned on to return it with any real velocity, ma it it more sloppy and both girls wetter than before.

When Faith bit her lip, Buffy decided staring at the girl was just as pleasurable, and she ran her thumb over her clit and was again rewarded with a 'fuck' followed by a long moan. They kept up the pace before Faith begin to hump Buffy's leg, pushing the girl's fingers into her deeper. Buffy held her ass firmer, grinding the girl on her leg, when she felt the familiar contractions, she leaned back even further giving a strong thrust with her leg.

Faith's breathing became irregular and she literally shoved herself against the girl's thigh faster and faster until she felt the orgasm race through her at a rate she had never experienced. She slowed her loud panting down and fell backwards off of Buffy, her eyes closed, hands in her hair. She was shocked when she felt the girl push her face into Faith's pussy, lapping at the juices. She was even more shocked as she grabbed the back of Buffy's head and pushed her pussy into her face, amazed at the amount of wetness she was producing. Within seconds she felt the contractions again, not as strong, but so fast that she couldn't quite believe she was coming again until it rushed through her. She slowed her breathing, afraid she would faint, and pushed a still greedy Buffy away from her cunt.

"Fuck, you gotta stop, B." She said, trying to catch her breath, "I...don't think...I can't."

Buffy smiled up at her, her face slick with the girl's come. "Can't what?"

"Shut up." Faith said, still trying to catch
her breath. Buffy scooted up beside the girl and placed Faith's head on her chest. "It's okay, sweetie, take your time."

to be continued