The Christmas Hunt

Well as there seems to be some data loss on the AFF database, this chapter got lost along with a fair few updated fics that I was enjoying earlier. So here it is again.



Buffy prised herself from the brunette and allowed her body time to recover from the shock. The respite was short lived as Buffy wickedly grinned while taking the burning candle in hand.

While she carried the candle she moved the ice closer to the bed. She leant to Faith’s ear, “Now don’t tense up baby,” Before Faith could reply the liquid wax pooled on her already heated skin. She seethed through clenched teeth as the wax began to cool. Before the wax could burn Buffy soothed her skin with the ice, she watched Faith’s body relax once more as her seething turned to sighs.

“Did you like that honey??” Buffy soothed the skin with the ice and intermittent kisses over the taught skin, Faith could only nod. “Are you ready for some more?” she continued to kiss and lap at the tender skin.

“You better believe it B.”

“I thought so. Reckon you can handle it?” Buffy dragged her fingers over the taught and expectant skin.

“Bring it on babe!” Buffy smiled to herself taking all of her items to the foot of the bed. The show was about to begin.

She took some more of the rapidly melting ice in her mouth, forcing the brunettes legs apart she used her mouth to trail cold, wet kisses up the insides of her thighs stopping before her predominate goal. A few teasing licks of the glistening mound was enough to make Faith shiver uncontrollably on the bed. Her cold tongue against the warmest part of her body created so may involuntary reactions.

Buffy teased her melting the cube until the wet folds parted for her like the red sea, Faith was ready, or as much as she could be. Taking the last ice cube from the bowl Buffy took it into her mouth once more and returned to her vigil at Faith’s centre, tonguing at the expectant skin. Pushing with her tongue Buffy inserted the ice into Faith’s smouldering core.

“Oh SHIT B! That’s so god damn cold!”

“Well it wouldn’t be ice if it was warm now would it?” Buffy leant down grinning from ear to ear at what she was doing to her hapless lover.

She reached to her collection of goodies and collected the paint brushes. She had never found a good use for them until now. She took the largest first using the soft bristles to tickle the skin along Faith’s thighs as the ice cube rapidly began to melt. Inaudible noises reached her ears, Faith was babbling again.

She brought the brush ever closer to the brunette’s needy centre with each stroke. The whimpers from Faith were causing her to try and stifle her giggles. Taking the brush away she replaced it with a much smaller one. She continued to torture the younger woman by lightly skipping the soft bristles up and down the increasingly wet folds in front of her. Each time she grazed Faith’s throbbing clit her body would jerk out of control.

Satisfied that the ice had finally melted Buffy replaced the teasing brush strokes with her hungry tongue. She lapped up all the cold water still causing Faith to shiver at the touch. She could feel her moving against her for more friction to try and put an end to the incessant blonde’s tortuous imagination. Buffy pulled back laying soft kisses on the small bundle of nerves loving the reactions she was causing.

“Oh God, Buffy I don’t think I can take much more of this, please just, oh damn just, please!”

“Aww my poor baby, you want some more of this,” Buffy took Faith’s entire nub in her mouth viciously sucking on it as Faith’s hips bucked against her.

“Or some of this?” She detached her face and dragged her tongue the entire length of the wet needy core. The body in front of her shivered more.

“I know what you want Faith, a good old fashioned pumping.” Faith had to catch a scream in her throat as Buffy’s entered her without warning. She bit down on her lip as Buffy increased the tempo to her liking. Never again would she challenge Buffy’s domineering qualities, well maybe, if this was what happened if you did.

Buffy continued her onslaught faster and faster, just how she knew Faith loved it. She never was a girl for teasing, but it was amusing. Grinning she leant and consumed the throbbing nub between her lips. It was getting too much for the hardened slayer; she couldn’t contain her voice anymore.

Her breath hitched and profanities escaped her darkened lips as the colour rose in her face. As her eyes rolled back it was all the energy she could muster to scream her lovers name as the electric feeling of orgasm took over her body.

The blonde slowed her actions to allow Faith to come down and draw out her pleasure. By the time she had stopped Faith was already dosing in the afterglow of the experience. Slowly Buffy returned to the head of the bed to release her. Placing soft kisses on the heavy eyelids,

“I’m going out to catch an early patrol ok,”

Faith could only nod as the darkness of satisfied sleep took over her. The last thing she felt was Buffy replacing the covers before leaving to patrol.

She woke up about an hour later still exhausted, but it was time to put her plan to action. She crawled out of their bed and into the shower. In the steam of the hot water she wrote a note on the mirror for Buffy when she returned. After her much needed shower she quickly threw on some clothes, joggers and a hoodie.

Skipping downstairs she wasn’t sure whether the grin on her face was from her little scheme or there were still some happy hormones rushing her body. She had to admit Buffy had done a number on her, and damn it was worth it. She grabbed the phone on her way into the living room and punched in a number.

“Hey hey.” Came the voice at the other end.

“Hey Xan-man, how’s the picture looking from over there?” Faith was looking and waving at a painstakingly hidden web camera in the room.

“Good and clear Faith. All ready?”

“Get the beers in the freezer Xan-man I’m on my way!” She ran back upstairs to change laughing maniacally.

Faith knocked on the door to Xander’s apartment to be greeted by the grinning man child. “Hey Faith, come in, grab a beer!”

“Dude I can’t thank you enough! This is gonna be killer!” They couldn’t contain their laughter at the prospects of this elaborate scheme.

They sat in Xander’s study watching the live feed of Faith’s living room via the hidden camera. “You know that’s coming down after this Xan-man. No more free shows.” Faith shot a wink at him.

“Aww man, Faith you know my cables shot right now!” He whined at her.

“Well then pay up!” Xander sighed and slapped down forty dollars on the desk.

“You know I can get the Playboy channel cheaper than this.” He swigged on his beer as Faith counted the notes.

“Yeah, but it’ll never be as good.” They both fell about laughing at the comparison. “I bet you a crate of beer I can get her to dress up as a Christmas bunny,” Faith’s eyes sparkled with mischief.

“Faith, I know you. You can get her to do anything you want. But a crate of beer don’t cost forty dollars, so you’re on! Small price to pay for countless memories.” Faith playfully swatted his arm.

“Xander my man, I’m impressed. You’re more perverted than me!”

“Years of practice man, I’m a natural.” She just shook her head and finished her beer.

“Well B’ll be home any minute. Let the game begin.”