Time Spin

~Present Day: Faith~


Faith walked into the institute, instantly slipping into her persona of authority that she had at the school. She was a respected instructor, and one of the chosen two. She knew the girls saw her as something to be respected.

She heard her wife fall in step behind her as they navigated the complicated halls, going through a door marked ‘staff only’ she walked down the stairs until she was in the underground portion o the school.

It was an addition that she and Horus had built in years ago whenever they would come across werewolves they would sedate them and transport them here to go through the change without harming anyone. Now it held the same breed of demons she and B had been chasing the night of her disappearance almost seven years ago.

Looking down the dimly lit hallway she saw Xander and Horus at one of the rooms at the far end of the hall.

“Hey guys. Whats this all about?” Faith asked curiously, it had been a few days since she had seen Horus and she noted the new scratch wounds and bruises on his face and the claw marks she saw peeking out through the neck of his shirt.

“Mother and I were leading a few of the third year students through some routine slaying movements; we had taken out a few vampires when we stumbled on this demon. He put up a good fight but we were able to subdue him. Before he went under he said she knew where the blonde slayer was.” Horus shifted uncomfortably at the feral glint in Faiths eyes. He had been family with her for quite a long time and seen her at her worse when his mother was thought dead, but he could never quite get used to the way her entire energy could shift from loving mother, wife and friend to slayer so easily.

Standing back he followed Faith and Xander into the containment room where they had the demon restrained against the far wall.

After spotting the dark slayer the demon threw itself against the chains, hissing and snarling at her. Faith kept herself a safe distance away. Watching the beast cautiously.

“I was told you had some information for me”

“Mayhaps…I tell you, you let me go.” The demon looked at the taller slayer, he had never seen the woman before but he knew through the grapevine she wasn’t one to trifle with. Now for once his drunkard cousin would be of some use.

“Well get to that. Tell me what you know” Faith glared down at the demon. He was shorter than the ones in Germany, his scaly orange skin she knew shifted depending on his mood. She knew that orange was anxiety. Those teeth weren’t very reassuring; they were long and hooked dangerously over his lips.

“I gots me a cousin. He tells me one night whens hes here, drunkard he is, he tells me he saws your pretty little yellow haired slayer walk into the sacred stones…tells me them ancients shamans make those stones and thems answer your deepest wishes. Or theys take you toos them. To the beginnings of time. That’s whats hes tell me.”

Faith listened to what the demon said. If what he said was true what did it mean?
Was B in the beginning of time? Or to her strongest wish.

“What good does that do me? These stones. Can anyone pass through them?”

“I don’ts knows that slayer, I only knows that’s that my cousins tells me” The demon shifted, he hoped they would let him out of here. He was getting hungry and they hadn’t fed him.

“Horus.” Faith turned and looked at the wolf, waiting for him to join her he turned back to the demon. “Trank him and let him loose…if he tells us where to find this cousin of his.” Horus nodded.

“I cants tells ya…hes a goings to kills me.” Faith shrugged and walked out of the room.

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~Six Years Ago: Buffy~

Buffy crouched low to the ground, watching as Lonza gripped and regripped her spear, ready at any moment to charge the small herd of deer they had found. Buffy felt her stomach growl and glared at Lonza when the woman turned and scowled at her.

‘Like she could help it if her stomach growled’ Buffy lay lower to the ground, she had started learning to speak whatever language it was Lonza did. ‘Take that Spanish 101’ she thought…she couldn’t figure out Spanish to save her life but she had figured out caveman talk.

She watched as Lonza tensed. ‘This is it’ Buffy leaned up into a crouch, ready to sprint after the woman when she ran into the field.

Lonza lurched forward into a run, racing towards an old doe that was grazing around the edge of the herd. Pumping her legs she ran and leapt, launching the spear through the air, landing with a thud she watched as it struck the doe through the neck and the deer fell.

Turning she saw Boofay standing a few feet behind her, waiting for her to move towards the deer. Walking to the doe she ignored the panicked deer racing away from the hunter.

Crouching down she examined the clean blow that had killed the deer. Bracing her hand on the head of the deer she pulled the spear out of its neck and examined the deer. There was no sickness around its eyes or mouth.

It was a good clean kill, turning she motioned for Boofay to come to her. Crouching beside the hunter she watched as Lonza took her stone knife and lifted the foreleg of the deer, stabbing the abdomen she made a clean long cut down to its groin.

Reaching in she pulled out the liver, turning she offered it to Boofay, frowning when she noticed the suddenly ashen expression on the girls face she shrugged and took a bite out of the raw meat herself.

Taking the small cords from Boofay she tied off the legs and hoisted the deer over her shoulders, turning she began to walk back to there camp just beyond the trees when she realized she didn’t hear the girl following her.

Turning she saw Boofay staring at her strangely. Frowning again she took another bite from the liver and walked up to Boofay, the girl had to eat. She was thin and this was the first good kill they had had since they began there trek back to Lonzas tribe. If she didn’t eat she feared Boofay would go to the spirits.

Holding out her hand until Boofay cautiously the girl reached up and took the meaty organ from her. Satisfied she turned and began walking.

Once they reached the tree line Lonza led them back to there small camp, carefully laying the deer down she pulled out her knife and began to make the cuts that would be best and laid them on a flat stone.

Peeling away the skin she decided there was enough to make a decent set of skins. She watched out of the corner of her eye as Boofay speared some of the meat onto a long rod and suspended it over the fire to cook.

Another thing she had discovered was that Boofay didn’t eat raw meat; she found this odd and decided that her pickiness was probably why she was so thin.

Another thing was that whenever they weren’t hunting or sleeping Boofay talked all the time. Lonza hadn’t known there were so many words in the world. Of course it had helped when they had been forced into a cave for three nights because of a rain storm and they had spent that time teaching Boofay the language.

“What is wrong Boofay?” Lonza asked.

“Why do you eat the liver raw?” Boofay turned and looked at her friend. It had been a few weeks since that day they had run from the horsemen. And somehow over that time they had become friends of sorts.

“It is good. Gives much strength. You need new skins.” Lonza said, taking in the girl’s tattered leggings and her top which was nothing more than a rag.

“Skins, is that what your doing with the fur?” Buffy leaned in interested. She had noticed how Lonza was cutting away generous sections of the deer’s pelt.

“Yes, you are little. There is enough here.” Lonza turned away with a smirk, she knew it irritated the blonde when she called her ‘little’ but she had to have fun somehow.

Buffy looked down at the tall redheaded woman, crouched over there kill. Buffy blushed and turned away when she realized she had been watching the woman’s back muscles move and shift under her bare back.

Over the last few days she had started to realize how much she liked watching Lonza talk, the way her mouth moved…almost like a cat. The way the cavewoman moved and ran everything seemed to be in sync, every move was precise.

And now Buffy had to admit she was attracted to the woman. She had always known she was bi-sexual but had never had the urge to act on it…what with her stellar disasters that had been boyfriends. She just never saw the point.

But after seeing how happy Raya and Faith were, how happy Will and Kennedy were. It wasn’t all bad she just never wanted to really make with the gay-love but now being here in prehistoric Europe, she realized that she was missing out on so much.

But seriously, how well was a cavewoman who from what she learned in school probably was more interested in having kids and getting enough food going to react if she did by some miracle work up enough courage to come on to her…hell she might just club me.

Sighing she stood and went to crouch down beside her friend, helping her divide the meat. Turning when she smelled the meat she had cooking finish she turned and pulled the rod off the spit and sat down beside Lonza.

She could do this. She gulped when the woman stood and stretched, her eyes were glued to the scantily clad ass. ‘When the hell did I start using words like scantily?’

Turning away she blushed and took a bite out of her food. ‘Yep, I so can do this.’

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~Present Day: Faith~

“Ohh God baby, right there….oohh fuck yesohyesohyes….ohhh GOD” Faith clawed at Rayas shoulders as her back arched and she shuddered as her orgasm tore through her. Laying down limply she smiled at her wife, Raya was leaned over her with an amusingly cocky grin.
“What was that love…three or four?” Raya teased, leaning down she kissed and sucked at Faiths pulse point. Forgetting the question when she felt Faiths hand wander down and playfully stroke her center.

Moaning she pushed into Faith, growling when she felt Faith grind her clit between her fingers as she skillfully nipped and sucked Rayas hard nipples, before urging her onto her back, taking Rayas nipple between her lips Faith sucked hard, urged on when Raya arched and cried out.

Slipping two fingers into her she began a slow teasing pace, smiling when she heard her wolf whimper and wrap her legs around Faiths waist. Moving to get a better angle she started to pump faster, curling her fingers in a ‘come hither’ motion sent the tall woman into frenzy.

Growling and panting Raya felt on fire when she pulled and ground into her lover harder and harder.

“Mommy what are you doing?” They both froze. Turning they saw there youngest son Garrett standing in there doorway.

“Umm…wrestling.” Faith managed to stammer out. Blushing hotly she looked down at her wife who was looking at everything but her.

“Oh…can I have some juice?” Faith resisted the urge to roll her eyes as she nodded and watched there son softly close the door and listened as his footsteps faded down the hall.

“So…how do you feel about locks?” Faith joked. Pleased when her wife smiled and nodded.

TBC

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