New Desires

Chapter 9: Spanking


“Dammit B! Don’t storm off just because you got your panties in a twist,” Faith growled at her lover and colleague.

“I do not have my panties in a twist!” Buffy said, spinning around to face Faith.

“Yes you do, stand still and I bet I can undo them,” Faith smirked.

Buffy let out an exasperated scream and shoved Faith as hard as she could. Having slayer strength helped. The brunette stumbled back in the graveyard, tripped over an above ground root and fell onto her ass. Buffy found this amazingly funny and held her belly as she laughed. She ended up falling to the ground too, but on her side. Faith merely rolled her dark eyes.

“It’s not that funny,” she said.

“Yes it is. You fell right on your ass. I thought you were supposed to be so graceful,” Buffy teased as she regained her composure and her breathing returned to normal.

“Hey even the most graceful people can have clumsy accidents,” Faith shrugged.

“So you aren’t mad at me for laughing at you?” Buffy asked softly.

“No, I’m not, it was funny, I probably would have laughed too. I am, however, pissed that you shoved me and the fact that you’ve been acting like a big brat for the past couple days,” Faith replied, giving Buffy a serious look that sent little shivers up the blonde slayer’s spine, knowing she was in for a punishment.

Faith and Buffy had been in a slight argument a few minutes before until Buffy had decided to act like a child and storm off. Faith hated that because she wanted her lover to be able to confide in her. She didn’t mind the fights; they happened. What she did mind was that there was clearly something on Buffy’s mind and she wasn’t sharing it with her. Faith had worked hard to provide them both with a safe environment since they began dabbling in BDSM. She didn’t want it all to come crumbling down because Buffy refused to share with her.

“Come here, blondie,” Faith said, crooking her finger.

“I don’t wanna,” Buffy whined, her submissive side coming out and she scooted further away from Faith.

“You know that if I have to chase you that it’s just going to make it worse,” Faith told her.

Buffy let out a whimper, but didn’t move yet. Both struggled for dominance on rare occasions, but Buffy was more content on being the submissive. She enjoyed the control Faith had over her and she knew everything the other girl did to her was out of love and respect. Right now Buffy was begging for a good spanking. Faith could sense that Buffy needed to let her walls down and spanking her was probably the only way that was going to happen. Contrary to most thinking, Buffy was the one who kept more things inside. She needed to share though; that’s the only way she could work through her problems, she had to share and let Faith help if she could.

“I’m going to count to five,” Faith said, dealing with Buffy in the way she would deal with a naughty five year old child that just didn’t want to listen.

“One…” Faith said.

The blonde slayer still didn’t move.

“Two.”

Still nothing.

“Three.”

She saw Buffy’s limbs slowly stretch and flex.

“Four…”

Buffy was smart enough to not wait until her lover and her mistress got to five. She really did feel like a naughty little child, but she actually enjoyed it. It sometimes felt good to play a part that you don’t get to use all the time. Buffy crawled over to Faith, forcing a pout onto her face.
“That’s not going to work and you know it,” Faith said, but she couldn’t help but smile.

“I know, still thought I’d try,” Buffy said, moving closer to Faith and sitting down in her lap.

“We’re going to do this here if that’s alright,” Faith said, tenderly stroking Buffy’s face and hair.

Buffy nodded silently. Faith rearranged her so she was now face down over her lap. The blonde slayer’s tight black yoga pants were quickly pulled down to her ankles. She had gotten into the habit of not wearing underwear of any kind when she was with Faith, it just made things easier. The first slap was firm and it stung. Buffy jumped, letting out a soft cry of surprise.

It didn’t take long for the spanks to fall quicker and harder. Buffy squeezed her eyes shut tight, allowing herself to cry and let it all out. The stress of slaying, school, her mom, and the past with Angel had all been catching up with her. It had gotten too much for her to handle. She should have been open with Faith, she should have waited to get to this moment, even if it was helping. Faith stopped spanking Buffy when she heard her cries turn into sobs and knew that the girl was finally letting it all out. She fixed Buffy’s pants and pulled her up, cradling her in her lap.

“Let it all out my love,” Faith whispered into her ear.

It took awhile for Buffy’s tears to finally subside, but Faith didn’t mind. She loved holding her love almost as much as she loved fucking her. Buffy pressed her damp face into the crook of Faith’s neck, brushing her lips lightly against the soft skin.

“Please…” Buffy begged.

A wry little smile formed on Faith’s face and she pushed Buffy onto her back. Always pleasure after the punishment. She achingly slow pulled Buffy’s clothes off, caressing her taut, naked body and pinching those pink nipples. She lowered her mouth, catching one of the hard pink buds between her sharp white teeth.

“This body is all mine,” Faith growled as her mouth moved down Buffy’s stomach and hovered just above her already wet slit.

Buffy arched up in pleasure as Faith’s warm tongue plunged into her. They were in the open air, in the open space, fucking. They didn’t care. It was just about the two of them being together, being in the most intimate way with each other. Fuck the world. It didn’t take long for her warm juices to fill Faith’s mouth.

“Remember, B, you can always let go with me,” Faith whispered into her ear before crushing their lips together.