Bound To You
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-Buffy the Vampire Slayer › FemmeSlash - Female/Female › Buffy/Faith
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
4
Views:
4,183
Reviews:
11
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
1
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A Little Faith.
Title: 'Bound to you.'
Rating: NC-17. Strong language, angst, drama all the good stuff.
Summary: Set after the Angel episode titled; Orpheus. What happens when Faith tells Buffy, after coming back to Sunnydale to fight against The First, how she captured Angelus and now the immortal and slayer hold a connection to each other, hands on?
Disclaimer: I am not, in anyway, related to Joss Whedon, Mutant Entertainment and Fox. Also, lyrics are copyrighted to the rightful owners. This is just for the sake of keeping sane after being bored and online. Hope you enjoy.
Author's Note: I'm not sure how long this could go on for in chapters, so, here's a heads up on being prepared for a lot of continuations.
Contact: Yahoo! - Buffy_Anne_Summers_The_Chosen
Also: In bold are song lyrics and pressed words. Thoughts in italic. Oh, smut to come ( In all ways of the word. ) shortly in following chapters.
Warning: This might not be for everyone. Well, you were warned. xD
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Chapter Four: A little faith.
Buffy's POV.
"Thank you." I said it with such sincerity. Such love. I haven't the slightest clue as to where that came from when it was directed at Faith. I wanted to just ignore her. Erase any and all emotions I had towards her. Make her nothing to me. If she was nothing, then she coudln't let me down or hurt me.
Again.
Just as she did the moment I finished with the vowel U. She bursted out laughing, a hand covering her mouth and nose as if she was ready to spurt out some drinkauseause someone decided to tell a joke. It wasn't a joke.
Looking down to her, I tried to glare. I'm sure it was only a look of total confusion. I felt like an unexpecting victim. Some child realizing that their parent had left them in the mall, among so many and yet still so alone.
She was laughing at me because I thanked her?! Rude as always, Faith was.
I could only stare for a while until I found my strength once more. "Go to hell, Faith." I snapped lighter than I wanted. I wanted her to burn, hence the hell bit. I wanted her to know that I was being honest in my thanking.
"No! No, B. I didn't mean to laugh at you. It's just, this whole situation is a lil' outta whack, you know that. I'm sorry. Please, don't leave." Faith had pleaded as I turned my back to her and proceeded to leave the room. But she caught me off guard with a hand to my shoulder. Slowly it moved down my arm and gripped tighter to spin me around. Our bodies came in contact with one another. My chest pressed up against hers. She was still taller than me and god, ever more gorgeous.
Dark queen. One I'd willingly fall to my knees for.
Whoa, where was this coming from again?! Faith had that effect on people. Made you forget where and who you were. Still thecharmer, seductress.
Before I could even argue with her to let my arm go, she aburptly pressed her lips against mine. Stealing the words and breath from my body. Gently her lips parted open and her warm tongue pushed into my mouth, swirling around my own. Her taste was like electricity shooting through me. The heaviest scent of cinnamon and apple spice. So strong and delicious. I didn't cave though.
Whack.
Up came my hand and across her face it slapped. Hard and quick. It stung in a way more than physical wounds could. It ran deeper than the red mark of my small imprint left on her round cheek. "How dare you." It was too fast. Too muche Fae Faith. Was it impulse on both our accounts for our reactions?! I wanted to apologise for the slap. She wouldn't let me.
Faith reacted as any animal might. The burning lust in her chocolate eyes was freezing me in place. Across the room she threw me to land safely on the bed. I bounced twice until her body pressed down onto mine to keep me in place. She wasn't wearing a bra. Her nipples rubbed at the surface of my lower stomach, up my body. She had me pinned. Firm hands to my wrists, pressing me down into the hard mattress that only pushed me up against Faith ale moe more.
"Oh, rough. I should've known ya like it rough, B. After all, ya slept with Spike." Faith's hidden laugh was clear as daylight to me. I could read between the lines with her. I knew Faith, no, I know Faith better than anyone else. I just wasn't sure what to do now. Who the hell could? She was once again an untamed woman. She could be in the bedroom. Guess she really did miss out on the finer things in life while being in jail. After all, last thing she was able to have was Riley.
Riley.
The name seemed to cause an acid reflex to my body. I twitched a little and Faith must have taken it for a shiver of pleasure, because shortly after she was licking along my neck. Almost as if she was taking the part of vampire and I was staying the slayer. "Wonder how hard ya really like it, blondie? Gonna tell me or do I get to find out on my own?w Faw Faith's words were toying with my mind. Her teeth pulled at the soft skin of my ear, tongue licking wet strokes along it.
My eyes fluttered closed. There was a sense of deja vu here. A sense of longing. "Hard. Hard as you can do me, Faith." I moaned, wrigglign under her as instinct took hold and told me that, this, was something she'd enjoy me doing.
( To be continued. )
Rating: NC-17. Strong language, angst, drama all the good stuff.
Summary: Set after the Angel episode titled; Orpheus. What happens when Faith tells Buffy, after coming back to Sunnydale to fight against The First, how she captured Angelus and now the immortal and slayer hold a connection to each other, hands on?
Disclaimer: I am not, in anyway, related to Joss Whedon, Mutant Entertainment and Fox. Also, lyrics are copyrighted to the rightful owners. This is just for the sake of keeping sane after being bored and online. Hope you enjoy.
Author's Note: I'm not sure how long this could go on for in chapters, so, here's a heads up on being prepared for a lot of continuations.
Contact: Yahoo! - Buffy_Anne_Summers_The_Chosen
Also: In bold are song lyrics and pressed words. Thoughts in italic. Oh, smut to come ( In all ways of the word. ) shortly in following chapters.
Warning: This might not be for everyone. Well, you were warned. xD
- - - - - -
Chapter Four: A little faith.
Buffy's POV.
"Thank you." I said it with such sincerity. Such love. I haven't the slightest clue as to where that came from when it was directed at Faith. I wanted to just ignore her. Erase any and all emotions I had towards her. Make her nothing to me. If she was nothing, then she coudln't let me down or hurt me.
Again.
Just as she did the moment I finished with the vowel U. She bursted out laughing, a hand covering her mouth and nose as if she was ready to spurt out some drinkauseause someone decided to tell a joke. It wasn't a joke.
Looking down to her, I tried to glare. I'm sure it was only a look of total confusion. I felt like an unexpecting victim. Some child realizing that their parent had left them in the mall, among so many and yet still so alone.
She was laughing at me because I thanked her?! Rude as always, Faith was.
I could only stare for a while until I found my strength once more. "Go to hell, Faith." I snapped lighter than I wanted. I wanted her to burn, hence the hell bit. I wanted her to know that I was being honest in my thanking.
"No! No, B. I didn't mean to laugh at you. It's just, this whole situation is a lil' outta whack, you know that. I'm sorry. Please, don't leave." Faith had pleaded as I turned my back to her and proceeded to leave the room. But she caught me off guard with a hand to my shoulder. Slowly it moved down my arm and gripped tighter to spin me around. Our bodies came in contact with one another. My chest pressed up against hers. She was still taller than me and god, ever more gorgeous.
Dark queen. One I'd willingly fall to my knees for.
Whoa, where was this coming from again?! Faith had that effect on people. Made you forget where and who you were. Still the
Before I could even argue with her to let my arm go, she aburptly pressed her lips against mine. Stealing the words and breath from my body. Gently her lips parted open and her warm tongue pushed into my mouth, swirling around my own. Her taste was like electricity shooting through me. The heaviest scent of cinnamon and apple spice. So strong and delicious. I didn't cave though.
Whack.
Up came my hand and across her face it slapped. Hard and quick. It stung in a way more than physical wounds could. It ran deeper than the red mark of my small imprint left on her round cheek. "How dare you." It was too fast. Too muche Fae Faith. Was it impulse on both our accounts for our reactions?! I wanted to apologise for the slap. She wouldn't let me.
Faith reacted as any animal might. The burning lust in her chocolate eyes was freezing me in place. Across the room she threw me to land safely on the bed. I bounced twice until her body pressed down onto mine to keep me in place. She wasn't wearing a bra. Her nipples rubbed at the surface of my lower stomach, up my body. She had me pinned. Firm hands to my wrists, pressing me down into the hard mattress that only pushed me up against Faith ale moe more.
"Oh, rough. I should've known ya like it rough, B. After all, ya slept with Spike." Faith's hidden laugh was clear as daylight to me. I could read between the lines with her. I knew Faith, no, I know Faith better than anyone else. I just wasn't sure what to do now. Who the hell could? She was once again an untamed woman. She could be in the bedroom. Guess she really did miss out on the finer things in life while being in jail. After all, last thing she was able to have was Riley.
Riley.
The name seemed to cause an acid reflex to my body. I twitched a little and Faith must have taken it for a shiver of pleasure, because shortly after she was licking along my neck. Almost as if she was taking the part of vampire and I was staying the slayer. "Wonder how hard ya really like it, blondie? Gonna tell me or do I get to find out on my own?w Faw Faith's words were toying with my mind. Her teeth pulled at the soft skin of my ear, tongue licking wet strokes along it.
My eyes fluttered closed. There was a sense of deja vu here. A sense of longing. "Hard. Hard as you can do me, Faith." I moaned, wrigglign under her as instinct took hold and told me that, this, was something she'd enjoy me doing.
( To be continued. )