...And Candy Corn Dreams

All right here is more. We all know what this has been leading to right? Heh. Yes! Finally here it is! Enjoy and feed :o)

Part 4

Faith held herself perfectly still. She thought; she hoped that maybe if she didn’t move then the world would stop ending as well.
No such luck.

Presto was stepping aside, backing away into the crowd. He had that oh so fuckin’ pleased with himself grin on his face and Faith seriously considered throttling him. Redemption be damned! The son of a bitch had fuckin’ set her up!

She wasn’t even gonna try and pretend that B hadn’t heard every damn thing she had just said. She wasn’t gonna pretend that her heart wasn’t just put out there, waiting to be smashed.

She wasn’t gonna pretend, but she wasn’t about to let it happen either.

“You getting pretty damn good at sneaking around, B” It was all Faith could do to keep her expression devoid of emotion. She had already shown way too much. Damn it why did she have to open up? Why didn’t she just brush off all of Presto’s questions?!

Because it had felt damn good to finally say it. But Faith should have known better. After all these years she still couldn’t get the concept through her head. NEVER let your guard down. Ever.

“Yeah I’m extra stealth-y” B had this little knowing grin on her face and was looking right into Faith’s eyes. It felt like those shimmering green pools were burrowing into her, breaking fast past all those defenses she had spent so long building up.

They were useless now, Faith knew. But she still didn’t let it show instead she let her eyes narrow just a bit, pulled her mouth into a well-practiced sneer.

“So you’re the spy now? Get your jollies listenin’ in on people’s fuckin’ PRIVATE conversations!” Faith could feel her armor shattering, the embarrassment of being caught out like this manifesting it self as anger.

But she had to make it work. Had to take the focus off her and what she said, gotta make it about B. Faith needed more time to put the walls back up.

“No, Faith I…” B took a step forward that smile falling instantly from her face. Her eyes going all worried “I didn’t mean to—”

“You didn’t mean to WHAT B?!” Faith made herself ignore that concerned frown, those imploring eyes…She found it really hard to believe that all this was happening in the middle of a crowded dance floor. The beat had started up again to a near frantic pounding of techno. But the chaos around them was just a blur to her. A ceaseless mass of whirling bodies in motion… all Faith could see clearly was Buffy’s face.

And she watched as the older slayer just shook her head, at a loss of what to say or do. Faith loved the way those blond curls danced around her face. So fuckin’ pretty.

“Faith, I… I think we need to talk.” She said at last and Faith couldn’t help the smirk that spread across her mouth. What could they POSSIBLY have to talk about? Faith wasn’t interested in hearing about how wrong it was to feel this way for the other girl, she sure as fuck didn’t need to be told that B couldn’t feel the same way about her.

Innocent glances and holding hands didn’t really mean shit after all. Those were things you could deny; easily explain away. What Faith felt, what B now KNEW she felt, that was something that couldn’t ever be taken back.

“You wanna talk?!” Faith let out a huff of disbelief as the other girl nodded “Ya know, fuck you B. I’m outta here.”

The little shocked expression on the blonds face had been priceless, but Faith wasn’t about to stick around for the easy let down. She turned quickly and immediately began shoving her way though the frenzied mass. Hearing B actually SAY that she didn’t want her, Faith was sure it would break her completely.

Fucking Presto! Fucking party, fucking worst Halloween ever!

“Faith! Wait!” Yeah she heard the other girl hollerin’ somewhere behind her. But she didn’t stop, didn’t want to look at her again…she knew if she did the very last of her restraint would vanish.

Fuckin’ mind you own business for just once B! Faith thought as she got off the dance floor at last, no doubt leaving a few bruised partiers in her wake.

Now, to find the nearest exit and hide out in her apartment for the next month or so… in a highly intoxicated stupor if possible. Lucky for the dark slayer, the door was only a few feet away.

She had just gripped the solid iron handle, prepared to tug the thing off the wall if need be, when she felt an equally strong grip on her shoulder. And Jesus fuck those tingles, shivering across her skin. Faith both loved and hated it in that moment.

She spun around, with a violent shrug, knocking B’s hand off her.

“God damn it Faith don’t do this!” Buffy shouted over the music. They were closer to some of the speakers now and Faith could feel the vibrations in her chest. “Just talk to me please!”

“There’s nothin’ to fuckin’ say B!” Faith threw her arms up in frustration, she felt so defeated. “You know now! Ok!? Faith’s big secret is out! Now will you please just fuck off!”

“NO! There is plenty more to say!” B grabbed her arm as she attempted to open the door again. “I have things to say Faith!! Things I need you to hear!” volume of the music was going up and with it Buffy’s voice

“What?! What did you hear?!” Faith yelled back

“No, I need YOU to hear, Faith!!” Buffy was tugging her arm now, and Faith couldn’t bring herself to pull away.

“Huh? Where?!” Ok the conversation was no longer making sense to either of them and Faith could see how frustrated B was getting, she was pulling her away from the exit now. Away from her escape! They were heading right for the stairs, but B stopped them at the bottom.

“Faith, we need to talk about this. So I’m asking, please come up to the balcony. I’m not gonna try and force you, cause god knows THAT would be a disaster… but there are things I need you to hear. And I don’t want to have to yell.”

Buffy was holding Faith’s hand in both of hers own now, and the dark slayer could feel the sincerity, the near desperation coming from the older girl. She watched those glossy, pouty lips move and she mouthed a silent ‘Please’

All Faith could do was nod in answer. The next thing she knew they had moved up the stairs; pushed through the layers of curtains and were sitting on the sofa of their little lounge pod.

B was still holding her hand.

“You wanted to talk? So talk.” She had to force the steel into her voice, because she couldn’t force her eyes to stay on the other girl, couldn’t force her self to pull her hand away.

“Yeah…” Buffy inched closer as she spoke until there was hardly any room between them. “I need to say I’m sorry for out there, on the dance floor. I totally shouldn’t have listened in like that.”

“Don’t sweat it B, its not that big a deal.” Faith said to their joined hands she could feel that heavy lump rising in her chest. She knew what was coming.

“Yes it is! Faith, the deal is beyond huge!” But at that she had to look at the blond slayer. There was none of the condemning, patronizing tone she had expected. B actually looked nervous… but happy too.

“Shit, B you weren’t supposed to hear any of that.” Faith sighed at last, she leaned back, rested against the soft cushions and closed her eyes. The whole situation had her head spinning. Shouldn’t Buffy be screamin’ at her right about now?

“Yeah I get that…but still, I’m really glad that I did.”

“What?!” Faith’s eyes popped opened and she turned to face the other girl again.

“Listen B, I—” Faith forgot whatever it was she was gonna say, fuck she might have even forgot her own name, because before she could utter another word Buffy’s fingers were on her lips.

Faith couldn’t move, she couldn’t breathe, as she watched B’s eyes flick down to where her finger tips rested… she couldn’t hold back a gasp as the other girl’s tongue came out to wet her own lips.

What the hell was happening here!?

“No Faith, its your turn to listen, ok?” B said once she’d finally pulled her attention away from the dark girls mouth. All Faith could do was nod.

“I’m just gonna make this simple ok…” Her voice was kinda shaky, her hand had moved away from Faith’s lips now, had slid around to gently cup the side of her face. It was so warm… “Ya know, get straight to the point, no dodging the issue or beating around the bush or anything. Avoid the avoidance right? Cause we’ve been doing too much avoiding and—”

“Umm B, breathe much?” Faith had to cut her off. Not only because the suspense was going to give her a heart attack, but B might have actually never stopped.

“Oh. Right, sorry.” But she looked so damn good when she blushed like that. Faith could feel herself flush a bit as the blond girls thumb brushed gently across her cheek. “So the point right?”

“Yeah B, the point.” Faith swallowed. Suddenly, she was extremely anxious as she watched Buffy take a deep breath.

“I want you too.”

And there was just the slightly muffled thumping of the music as the two girls stared at each other. Buffy looking particularly nervous now, and Faith still looking expectant. The dark girl didn’t understand.

“You want me to what B?” Her question made the older girl giggle just a bit. A small release of the obvious tension that was consuming her.

“No, Fai’ I WANT you… a-and, and that’s it.” She whispered the last part; it almost sounded like a wish.

The words were sinking in slowly for Faith, but they were finally getting through. It was just so beyond anything she’d expected. B wanting her? It was something out of a dream

“That’s it?” Faith could barely hear her own whisper, but she knew B had because the other girl was nodding her head.

“Is umm… is that alright?” Buffy’s eyes were asking so much more than that; Faith leaned in, closing the inches between them as her answer.

It was so much more than ‘alright!’

Faith kissed Buffy gently, almost tentatively. She had never kissed anyone like this before… but she had been so unprepared for the sensation, the absolute joy and heat and WANT that had consumed her the moment their lips met. B’s mouth was just so fuckin’ soft.

She felt the older girl’s other hand come up, slide behind her head as the she pulled her closer. Faith felt more than heard the little whimper she made and the younger slayer took that as a sign… She tilted her head even more, brought her hands up to cradle the other girls face, and let her tongue slip briefly over Buffy’s top lip.

And that got her a definite moan

Slipping into Buffy’s mouth felt like falling off a fucking cliff, all the breathless rush, the endless anticipation… it left Faith shaking as she pulled away, ending the kiss after just a few heated seconds.

“You want me like this B?” She had to ask again, even though the answer was so evident in the blond girls face… in the short little gasps that were escaping her lips; the flush that was spreading across her face...over all that exposed flesh.

But Faith had to hear it again.

“God… Fai’ yes, I need you.” And this time B was the one to move first, to lunge at the dark girl with such force that it knocked Faith back on the sofa. Buffy followed her down, lips searching; immediately finding the younger girls, and Faith couldn’t help but groan as she felt B’s weight settle onto her.

Buffy’s mouth was frantic, the deep and desperate kisses were making Faith dizzy with lust. She’d never wanted anyone this much, never felt this kind of need. So deep she could feel it pulsing in her veins, burning in her lungs. Faith sank her hands into the multitude of blond ringlet curls and pressed her mouth up harder, arching her body up… needing the contact; loving the feel of how their breasts pushed together. She needed Buffy to know everything she was feeling in this kiss.

She felt more than heard the low groan B sighed into her mouth, before she pulled away gasping. The older slayer shifted her body, unknowingly causing their legs to tangle, a thin but solid thigh pressed between her own and Faith was suddenly breathing a whole lot faster too.

“Oh my god… Faith” Buffy was staring down at her with glazed eyes, and in the dreamy hazy light, they looked nearly black with desire. Her hips were rocking gently, unaware of the affect she was having, how close to the edge of madness she was driving the younger girl. B leaned down, began running her lips all over Faith’s neck… wet searing kisses that had her shaking as much as Buffy’s words “You feel so good…oh god…baby.”

And that did it, that fine thread of self-control Faith had been clinging to, snapped. The world was spinning before Faith even realized she had moved, and suddenly she was on top.

It was a position Faith loved to be in… especially when the view was so damn good.

Buffy was spread out for her like a fuckin gift from the gods, and Faith rested between her open thighs, arms trembling slightly, more from the excitement that was coursing through her than the strain of supporting herself. She rocked her hips down… a slow firm grind that caused them both to groan. Faith had been wet from the second their mouth’s collided… she was past the point of aching now.

And judging from the way the other girls hips were moving… thrusting up into those slow hard circles, she was feeling the same way.

“Faith…mmm c’mere baby” Faith had never heard B sound this way, so wild and unrestrained. She felt the other girls legs wrap around her hips as she spread her self more, and Faith was sure she was gonna die. The slide of her bare thighs across her sides, the way B’s hands were tugging, clawing gently at her back… it was making Faith so hot. She let her hips fall again, pressing in hard.

“Oh fuck B…” She couldn’t hold back the groan as she felt the heat against the skin of her stomach… She pulled back a bit and pushed Buffy’s tiny little skirt up those few inches, leaving her crotch fully exposed. Faith couldn’t tare her eyes away… couldn’t believe that they only thing separating them now were the tiny scrap of red lace Buffy wore.

Faith ran her hands over the perfectly tanned, spread thighs before her, watching in awe as the other girls back began to arch…as her skin prickled; as her need became so fucking evident. Faith could smell it… could feel the heat the further up her fingers crept... She’d never seen anything so beautiful. She couldn’t believe it was hers for the taking.

But was it hers?

“Buffy…” The ragged timbre of her own voice surprised her and the other girls eyes fluttered opened. “I need to know you mean this…”

Faith’s hands moved higher and her breath hitched as her fingertips met the wetness that was spilling over the older slayers thighs. It was suddenly so much harder to speak

“I-I mean… if we do this, there’s no going back. You know that yeah?” Faith was really trying to look into the other girl’s eyes… Buffy was staring at her so intently, clearly trying to listen to the dark slayer through the lust that was clouding her mind.

“I know ba-by” Faith watched B try to speak as her hand drifted higher, her fingertips finally brushing across the thin, soaking wet lace. Faith couldn’t help but let her eyes drop again, needing the visual confirmation that she was actually stroking the other girls barely covered pussy.

“Faith I don’t want to go back… I don’t ever want—oh god!!” Faith didn’t need to hear anymore, all she needed to know was in the desperation in the other girls voice, in the heat that was spilling across her fingers. Buffy’s voice broke off into a breathy moan as Faith slid her finger over the hard little nub of her clit. She leaned down again, letting her lips brush and hover teasingly over B’s.

“Fuck B, you’re so ready…” She was beyond the point of believing this was happening, that she was about to fuck Buffy Summers, in the balcony of a club, while she was dressed in the most sexiest get up she could imagine.

“Never goin’ back right?” She let her finger slip past the final barrier, pushing the scrap of material to the side and parting the other girls slit… letting her fingers play through all the slippery heat and finally sliding two fingers deep inside her.

“Never…oh fuck! Faith, yes!” Buffy grabbed the back of her head, and kissed her hard. Faith had wanted to take this slow, wanted tease Buffy until she was begging… but B wasn’t begging. She was demanding.

Her hips already starting up a rhythm that had nothing to do with slow, her pussy already starting to make those tight clenches around her fingers… pulling her in deeper

“Fai’…so good, baby…feels so good” Buffy was panting so hard, her warm breath tickled Faiths ear and she pressed a third finger in…stretching the other girl, fucking her deep, loving the groans that poured from her lips.

“You feel that B?” Faith gasped and curled her fingers pressing hard, searching for that spot she knew would drive the blond girl wild. Buffy tightened around her like a fuckin’ vice when she found it.

“Aahh god! Don’t stop Faith don’t stop” Faith could feel the other girls body coiling, shaking with need. Faith wanted to give B everything she would ever need wanted to erase the thought of any other lover She wanted to be the ONLY one Buffy needed.

“Yeah you like this… like how deep I am inside you? Damn you’re so tight baby.” She fucked her harder causing little cries of pleasure to burst from the older girls lips with each thrust, loving those nasty wet sounds that filled her ears. “Wanna make you come B…are you gonna? You’re so close I can feel it.”

“Fuck… yeah, mmm soclose…please” Buffy could hardly speak, she getting was getting wetter, the lust spilling over Faith’s hand onto the sofa beneath them. And B looked so incredible… teetering on the verge, her eyes kept fluttering closed and her skin was flushed with a fine sheen of sweat, she looked like she was glowing in the flashing lights. She kept biting her lips, trying to restrain those sexy moans and whines.

Faith kissed those lips; she kissed every inch of skin that was exposed.

It wasn’t nearly enough.

Faith pulled back a little, grinning at the whimpered ‘No!’ that came from Buffy as she slowed her thrusts.

“Hold up a sec B” She mumbled, breathless, reluctantly pulling her fingers out. She stared at them for a moment, they glistened in the light…then she brought one up to her lips, licking the salty sweet essence from her finger

“Fuck you taste so good…” Faith could hardly breathe. “I want more… I wanna taste you B.” She slid off the couch, moving and turning the other girl at the same time, so that Buffy was now sitting upright with Faith kneeling between her spread legs. Her hands ran up, caressing the other girls warm skin, feeling those strong muscles twitch and jump just below the surface. Faith reached up, taking B’s panties between her fingers and began pulling them down.

“Can I do that B?” She pulled the tinny little thong completely off. Faith gazed into the older slayers hazy eyes, it was the first time she’d seen any apprehension since they’d kissed and started this whole thing.

“Buffy?” Faith asked again, and there was so much need in that one little word all B could do was nod her consent. Faith grinned as she lifted her right leg, placing a wet kiss on the inside of Buffy’s knee, before draping it over her shoulder. She did the same with left.

“Oh my god…” It was all Faith could breathe as she gazed at the sight before her. Buffy’s pussy was spread open for her like a gift, wet and swollen… her hole was still clenching, needing something to fill it.

Even though it was Halloween it felt like fuckin’ Christmas to the dark slayer.

“Faith please…” Buffy’s body was writhing, arching again, as if just being looked at this way was turning her on even more. Faith couldn’t resist such a heated plea. She leaned in and ran her tongue the length of the other girls cunt, parting her pink swollen lips and flicking her clit gently.

“Fuck! Ohfuck Faith shit!!” The dark slayer had to chuckle a little as she felt the other girl’s hands grip her head hard. If she hadn’t been wearing the wig, Faith was sure she’d have lost some hair. She grew bolder all the same, as she began to lick Buffy harder, attention focused on the hard little clit she could feel pulsing under her tongue.

She circled it, flicked it, sucked it into hard her mouth and felt it twitch between her lips

“aaahhgod oohhfu-ck!!” The blond girl was past the point of words now… She was on the verge again and this time Faith wouldn’t deny her. The dark girl brought her hand up, sliding three fingers in fast and to the hilt, and Buffy’s hips started up a rhythm immediately. Frantic and hard, grinding into her face and hand as she fast approached that brilliant point of rapture.

Faith could hardly keep up. B’s thighs were tightening around her, she was gripping her head so hard her pussy overflowing as her taste became something thicker, richer. It was coming… B was coming!

“Fai’ mmgonna ohfuck…ohFUCK! please!! FAITH!!” The dark girl pulled away. She had to see this. And for and instant everything stopped. The chaos of the club around them, the thumping of the music all faded away as B’s form arched and froze in a flawless pose of ecstasy.

There was just the sounds of Buffy’s labored breaths, the wet smacking as Faith continued fucking her hard…the feel of her pussy’s frantic clenches, and the unbelievable taste on her lips.

And then it all started up again. Buffy’s body shuddered to a stop as Faith slowed her thrusting fingers to a gentle caress.

“Oh shit… Faith… get up here baby” Buffy panted each word as she held her arms out to Faith, eyes closed, completely open. Faith grinned and she fell into the other girls arms, her heart was thundering in her chest when those green shimmering pools finally opened again.

Buffy leaned in and kissed her with her eyes open and pulled back still looking amazed. Faith felt her entire world narrow to this single moment. It was thrilling it was terrifying and so beautiful

“B…” she whispered afraid she would shatter this moment with anything more.

But it wasn’t Faith who broke it.

Both slayers heard them a second before they were there. The gang plus Presto making their drunken rowdy way over to their lounge. Fuckin’ hell!

“They gotta be in here!” Faith heard Xnder slur loudly “Buffster wouldn’t leave nn’less she told us first!”

“Xander wait a sec-nd.” And that little hiccup came from Red. “Is this our section?” Shit! They were right outside and Buffy’s eyes had gone big as dinner plates. Both the slayers began frantically attempting to reorder themselves. Buffy trying to smooth her hair and straighten her costume, Faith wiping the back of her hand quickly over her mouth and trying to straighten her wig, she cut a nervous glance at the blond slayer.

B was now staring in panic at her underwear that was dangling over the balcony railing.

“Nah Wills this is tha one!” Faith heard her friend slur. And she knew she had to act, now.

She vaulted the small coffee table, grabbed the little red thong and shoved them in her pocket just was the curtains opened with a flourish.

“See! I knew they were in here!” Xander grinned and so did Faith, because this was without a doubt the best Halloween she’d ever had.

“So what’ve youse guys been up to?!” Presto grinned with a knowing leer. And Faith looked over to B, worried for just a moment. But Buffy was leering right back! A happy sated smile on her face.

Yeah this was the best fuckin’ Halloween ever. And judging by the wink the blond slayer just gave her. It wasn’t over yet!

TBC
Yeah like I said. It’s not over yet. More sex! Yay.