Last Night By The Lake
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Last Night By The Lake
Last Night By The Lake
By Desirata41
Disclaimer: All Buffy the Vampire Slayer characters are exclusive
property of Joss Whedon, Mutant Enemy, and UPN. I'm
only paying homage to characters I love!
Rating: NC-17, Language, and sexual situations
Pairing: B/F
Spoiler: Season 7 post Chosen, after the dust settles.
Dedication: Only you
Summary: The First has been defeated and The Chosen two have
relocated to San Diego. Buffy gets a lesson in what Faith
really wants, and manages to teach Faith a thing or two in
the process.
Notes: This is intended for “Buffy’s Love Fest” held on The Faithful
Chickies list.
http://groups.yahoo.com/group/FaithfulChickies/
Feedback: Give it to me baby…
Buffy’s POV
We were taking a drive in my black blazer, like we sometimes did on a nice summers evening. There was time to do it now that we weren’t the only ones responsible for saving the whole damned world. It was rough going for a while, but somehow I knew Faith and I would end up together.
~~~~~~~~~~~
Once the potentials were activated, there was a chance for a normal life; and I jumped at it. Giles wanted me to help him head up a new Watcher’s Council he was organizing. He even asked Faith to stay on in a teaching capacity; somebody had to train those babies how to be slayers.
She would have none of it; she planned on getting on a Harley and traveling cross-country. The untamed spirit in her would never be totally under control and she had to indulge it. That sinful, dangerous side of Faith had always fascinated and aroused me, more than I cared to admit. I tried to hide my relief when she told me it wasn’t going to work out between her and Wood.
He was a nice enough guy with a good heart, but I figured that little tryst of theirs was due to the heat of the moment. I would never let her know she should’ve been with me when the world ended. They parted good friends, like we all did. Everyone who was there that day shared a bond that could never be broken.
Giles knew I loved him like a father, and there wasn’t anything I wouldn’t do for him but I turned him down. The opportunity had presented itself for me to be just plain Buffy. I clung to him for dear life at the airport, not wanting to let this man that had meant so much to me go.
Faith went with me, she didn’t make a big deal of it; but I knew she cared about Giles. They had built and shared a history over the years, and he was the closest thing to a real father she had ever known.
It tickled me to see her tear up when his flight was called to board. To his surprise she walked over to him and gave him a chaste peck on the cheek, and he returned her show of affection with a tight hug.
“Now then Faith, no time for that tough exterior now. I’ll miss you both terribly, take care of each other.”
She could’ve jumped out of her skin, because she knew I was watching when she returned that hug, laying her head on his shoulder like a little
girl.
“Don’t go all sappy on me G-man, it’s been a wild ride and I appreciate everything you ever did for me, you’ve been decent.”
He flashed that winning smile over his shoulder, the one that always brightened his features and showed a glimpse of the “Ripper”. So, he was off to a new life and we were left here to pick up the pieces of ours.
“Well, B I guess that’s it, walk me to my bike?”
How could I tell her not to leave, that I loved her? All the things that happened between us previously made for a hesitant friendship at
best. Looking at her now I realized it would devastate me if she left. I was tortured by the silence during the short walk to the parking lot where her bike was parked.
“So Faith, where will you go?”
“That’s just it B, don’t know, don’t care.”
“Will you at least keep in touch with me?”
“Didn’t think ya wanted me to, B.”
“I know you hate to admit it Faith, but we’ve been through a lot together, surely more than most people do in a life time.”
The emotions started to well up in my chest, and I couldn’t keep the tears from spilling over.
She reached over gently and wiped them away with her hand
whispering, “B.”
I felt her arms reach out for me, and she pulled me into a tight embrace that said more than she could ever verbalize. I let myself melt against her body, feeling like I was home. She held me like a child, her chin resting on the top of my head, stroking my hair softly.
Everything else ceased to exist in her arms, and I never wanted to leave; but I knew she would never stay. I broke away from her and ran while I still had some dignity left. It was all I could do to keep from begging her.
The blazer lurched to a halt at the traffic light leading out of the airport, and then a detailed Harley with a picture of a tearstained angel holding a stake pulled up next to me. It was Faith’s bike.
“B, I’ve never known you to give up that easy.”
She flashed that smile, it made me fall in love every time I saw it, and I knew everything would be 5x5. We drove off together that day, and have never been apart since. We’ve been having the time of our lives for the past three months, never looking back.
~~~~~~~~~
I reminisce like this often when we’re cruising along, just being. It’s easy with us; we finish each other’s sentences and practically know each other’s
thoughts. She puts her hand in my hair absentmindedly twirling it around her fingers. I can tell what she wants, and I’m more than ready to give it to her.
Out of all the things newly awkward with us, sex wasn’t one of them. We went at each other so hard most nights, the love bites and bruises made it appear as if we had been slaying. Oh yeah, my baby was a hellcat in bed, and every place else she decided to take me.
Her appetite was voracious, like she couldn’t get enough of me and I’d never felt as sexually alive in my life. Were there certain perks to being a slayer? Yes, stamina. There wasn’t a night gone by, where I didn’t look across our bed at her and think how lucky I was.
Just looking at her now, the way her erect nipples strained through her tank top was enough to make me drive faster. She always had this effect on me, and when it hit I had to have her right then. My anticipation grew as I looked at the curve of her shapely thighs, put on full display from her feet being propped up on the dash.
Today she just happened to be wearing a scrap of leather masquerading as a skirt. I tried to keep my mind on the road ahead of me, but all I could think about was pushing that skirt up around her hips and cupping that firm ass in my hands.
We pulled up by the lake and found a secluded spot. It was a perfect
night, the air was warm and still. The lake was gorgeous with the moonlight shimmering off the water. When you looked up all you could see were stars that looked like they went on forever.
The sound of our favorite music drifted from the truck, and the mood was set. Our eyes adjusted quickly to the darkness, and I could see her clearly as she leaned against the blazer. I could see the activity of her jugular vein on that neck that I loved to kiss so much.
She turned to look at me, already knowing what was on my mind. Sex for us was a contact sport, and she liked it rough. My heart started to beat faster at the prospect of those legs wrapping around my hips, as I buried my fingers inside her.
“Whatcha’ lookin’ at hotness?”
My eyes answered her question by looking down at her hand, leisurely draped across one of her breasts. Faith had always been a tease, and I couldn’t see that changing in fifty years, or how ever long the future held for us.
I moved towards her, and did exactly what I had wanted to do earlier. She groaned into my ear when my hands lifted up her skirt and massaged her ass roughly.
“Hold on B, not like this.”
Reluctantly, I pulled my mouth away from her neck and looked into her eyes.
“Baby, don’t you want me?”
“You know I do B, but sometimes I want you to…”
“Tell me Faith, want me to what?”
“Love me soft B, like a woman.”
The fragileness in her voice touched me, and I immediately felt like an idiot. Had I never once considered in this whirlwind we were caught up in, that she might need tenderness?
My dark haired firecracker was asking me to make love to her, in the only way she knew how. I grabbed a blanket out of the Blazer and reached for her hand. We headed towards a large raft tied to the dock by the water’s edge.
I untied the rope and pushed us off, setting us adrift. Faith spread the blanket out and laid down patting the space next to her.
“Taking too long B, you gotta see this from down here, it’s awesome.”
“From where I stand, it’s breathtaking.”
She giggled in that husky voice, and I couldn’t get near her quick
enough. I inhaled deeply, sampling the smells offered up by the
lake. There was the smell of Jasmine blossoms, wet grass, and the freshness of the lake water, it reminded me of spring rain. Then there was her, a scent unique from all the others that made my pulse race.
I moved closer to my dark beauty, and took her face in my hands, covering it lightly with butterfly kisses. She sighed softly, covering one of my hands with her own. I pressed my body to her side, shivering from the feel of her breast on my arm and her leg touching my sensitive mound.
My fingers traced the contours of her face as I finally surrounded her mouth with my own. Faith’s tongue met mine in a gentle dance, kissing me so passionately it felt like time stopped. There was no place deeper in her I could’ve gone. How could a kiss have me throbbing?
She came up for air, breaking the kiss and I could see how flustered she was. I moved my hand over her heart, and the beat was steady, frenzied and strong.
“Damn, B.”
That hand sought out another area of interest and began to massage her breast firmly. She shuddered at the teasing sensation of my fingers through the material of her blouse.
“Please B, take it off.”
My passion obliged Faith as I took off her blouse, and lowered my head to worship the bare nipples begging for my attention. I circled the tip of my tongue around her areole lovingly provoking a response and she groaned with urgency.
Impatient hands tugged at my top yanking it over my head, and suddenly I too was naked down to my waist.
“Equal opportunity B, gotta love it.”
The skirt was the next thing to go, but I made a point of leaving on her panties. Playtime wasn’t quite over yet, as I ran my index finger down the cleft of her soaked mound, stopping just short of that silky entrance. Her back arched with anticipation.
“Mmmm, don’t tease me B.”
I replied seductively as I slowly inched my finger into the material entering her, “I won’t tease you any more than you teased me during the years we patrolled together.”
She began to pant as the material of her panties gave way gradually, and my finger went deeper. I began to talk to her then, while I stroked her gently.
“I couldn’t tell you that day at the airport lover…mmmm, I’ve always been too proud. Couldn’t tell you how much I needed you to stay with me.”
The raft began to sway back and forth from the motions of Faith’s writhing body as she pushed back against my fingers. Her pussy was so wet and accommodating that I knew she was close.
“All…uhm…I ever wanted was you to love me B.”
“Like this baby?”
I added another finger and started to open and close them stimulating her walls as I began to thrust harder and deeper inside her. I needed more of her, so I made my way down her body until my face hovered just below her bikini line. How deliciously wicked it was to bury my face in that material, rubbing my nose into her clit.
“Ahh, yesss…right there…fuck me B!”
I pinched the remaining material between my fingers and pulled it
free. The glistening folds of her sex opened wide to welcome me, as my tongue disappeared inside her. Faith had finally given herself to someone for the first time in her life, and it was me.
“OHHH…love you…so much B!”
She climaxed, coating my face in her juices, and I couldn’t remember ever being as content as I was at that moment. I laid beside her catching my breath and taking in the splendor of this special night. After we had lain there for a time, I moved on top of her, and saw the magnificence of the stars reflected in those dark sensual eyes.
Faith would show me just how much she loved me, a year later to the day, at the lake. That’s where we held our joining ceremony. The ring she placed on my finger was a brilliant diamond arrangement. It resembled a cluster of stars.
END
By Desirata41
Disclaimer: All Buffy the Vampire Slayer characters are exclusive
property of Joss Whedon, Mutant Enemy, and UPN. I'm
only paying homage to characters I love!
Rating: NC-17, Language, and sexual situations
Pairing: B/F
Spoiler: Season 7 post Chosen, after the dust settles.
Dedication: Only you
Summary: The First has been defeated and The Chosen two have
relocated to San Diego. Buffy gets a lesson in what Faith
really wants, and manages to teach Faith a thing or two in
the process.
Notes: This is intended for “Buffy’s Love Fest” held on The Faithful
Chickies list.
http://groups.yahoo.com/group/FaithfulChickies/
Feedback: Give it to me baby…
Buffy’s POV
We were taking a drive in my black blazer, like we sometimes did on a nice summers evening. There was time to do it now that we weren’t the only ones responsible for saving the whole damned world. It was rough going for a while, but somehow I knew Faith and I would end up together.
~~~~~~~~~~~
Once the potentials were activated, there was a chance for a normal life; and I jumped at it. Giles wanted me to help him head up a new Watcher’s Council he was organizing. He even asked Faith to stay on in a teaching capacity; somebody had to train those babies how to be slayers.
She would have none of it; she planned on getting on a Harley and traveling cross-country. The untamed spirit in her would never be totally under control and she had to indulge it. That sinful, dangerous side of Faith had always fascinated and aroused me, more than I cared to admit. I tried to hide my relief when she told me it wasn’t going to work out between her and Wood.
He was a nice enough guy with a good heart, but I figured that little tryst of theirs was due to the heat of the moment. I would never let her know she should’ve been with me when the world ended. They parted good friends, like we all did. Everyone who was there that day shared a bond that could never be broken.
Giles knew I loved him like a father, and there wasn’t anything I wouldn’t do for him but I turned him down. The opportunity had presented itself for me to be just plain Buffy. I clung to him for dear life at the airport, not wanting to let this man that had meant so much to me go.
Faith went with me, she didn’t make a big deal of it; but I knew she cared about Giles. They had built and shared a history over the years, and he was the closest thing to a real father she had ever known.
It tickled me to see her tear up when his flight was called to board. To his surprise she walked over to him and gave him a chaste peck on the cheek, and he returned her show of affection with a tight hug.
“Now then Faith, no time for that tough exterior now. I’ll miss you both terribly, take care of each other.”
She could’ve jumped out of her skin, because she knew I was watching when she returned that hug, laying her head on his shoulder like a little
girl.
“Don’t go all sappy on me G-man, it’s been a wild ride and I appreciate everything you ever did for me, you’ve been decent.”
He flashed that winning smile over his shoulder, the one that always brightened his features and showed a glimpse of the “Ripper”. So, he was off to a new life and we were left here to pick up the pieces of ours.
“Well, B I guess that’s it, walk me to my bike?”
How could I tell her not to leave, that I loved her? All the things that happened between us previously made for a hesitant friendship at
best. Looking at her now I realized it would devastate me if she left. I was tortured by the silence during the short walk to the parking lot where her bike was parked.
“So Faith, where will you go?”
“That’s just it B, don’t know, don’t care.”
“Will you at least keep in touch with me?”
“Didn’t think ya wanted me to, B.”
“I know you hate to admit it Faith, but we’ve been through a lot together, surely more than most people do in a life time.”
The emotions started to well up in my chest, and I couldn’t keep the tears from spilling over.
She reached over gently and wiped them away with her hand
whispering, “B.”
I felt her arms reach out for me, and she pulled me into a tight embrace that said more than she could ever verbalize. I let myself melt against her body, feeling like I was home. She held me like a child, her chin resting on the top of my head, stroking my hair softly.
Everything else ceased to exist in her arms, and I never wanted to leave; but I knew she would never stay. I broke away from her and ran while I still had some dignity left. It was all I could do to keep from begging her.
The blazer lurched to a halt at the traffic light leading out of the airport, and then a detailed Harley with a picture of a tearstained angel holding a stake pulled up next to me. It was Faith’s bike.
“B, I’ve never known you to give up that easy.”
She flashed that smile, it made me fall in love every time I saw it, and I knew everything would be 5x5. We drove off together that day, and have never been apart since. We’ve been having the time of our lives for the past three months, never looking back.
~~~~~~~~~
I reminisce like this often when we’re cruising along, just being. It’s easy with us; we finish each other’s sentences and practically know each other’s
thoughts. She puts her hand in my hair absentmindedly twirling it around her fingers. I can tell what she wants, and I’m more than ready to give it to her.
Out of all the things newly awkward with us, sex wasn’t one of them. We went at each other so hard most nights, the love bites and bruises made it appear as if we had been slaying. Oh yeah, my baby was a hellcat in bed, and every place else she decided to take me.
Her appetite was voracious, like she couldn’t get enough of me and I’d never felt as sexually alive in my life. Were there certain perks to being a slayer? Yes, stamina. There wasn’t a night gone by, where I didn’t look across our bed at her and think how lucky I was.
Just looking at her now, the way her erect nipples strained through her tank top was enough to make me drive faster. She always had this effect on me, and when it hit I had to have her right then. My anticipation grew as I looked at the curve of her shapely thighs, put on full display from her feet being propped up on the dash.
Today she just happened to be wearing a scrap of leather masquerading as a skirt. I tried to keep my mind on the road ahead of me, but all I could think about was pushing that skirt up around her hips and cupping that firm ass in my hands.
We pulled up by the lake and found a secluded spot. It was a perfect
night, the air was warm and still. The lake was gorgeous with the moonlight shimmering off the water. When you looked up all you could see were stars that looked like they went on forever.
The sound of our favorite music drifted from the truck, and the mood was set. Our eyes adjusted quickly to the darkness, and I could see her clearly as she leaned against the blazer. I could see the activity of her jugular vein on that neck that I loved to kiss so much.
She turned to look at me, already knowing what was on my mind. Sex for us was a contact sport, and she liked it rough. My heart started to beat faster at the prospect of those legs wrapping around my hips, as I buried my fingers inside her.
“Whatcha’ lookin’ at hotness?”
My eyes answered her question by looking down at her hand, leisurely draped across one of her breasts. Faith had always been a tease, and I couldn’t see that changing in fifty years, or how ever long the future held for us.
I moved towards her, and did exactly what I had wanted to do earlier. She groaned into my ear when my hands lifted up her skirt and massaged her ass roughly.
“Hold on B, not like this.”
Reluctantly, I pulled my mouth away from her neck and looked into her eyes.
“Baby, don’t you want me?”
“You know I do B, but sometimes I want you to…”
“Tell me Faith, want me to what?”
“Love me soft B, like a woman.”
The fragileness in her voice touched me, and I immediately felt like an idiot. Had I never once considered in this whirlwind we were caught up in, that she might need tenderness?
My dark haired firecracker was asking me to make love to her, in the only way she knew how. I grabbed a blanket out of the Blazer and reached for her hand. We headed towards a large raft tied to the dock by the water’s edge.
I untied the rope and pushed us off, setting us adrift. Faith spread the blanket out and laid down patting the space next to her.
“Taking too long B, you gotta see this from down here, it’s awesome.”
“From where I stand, it’s breathtaking.”
She giggled in that husky voice, and I couldn’t get near her quick
enough. I inhaled deeply, sampling the smells offered up by the
lake. There was the smell of Jasmine blossoms, wet grass, and the freshness of the lake water, it reminded me of spring rain. Then there was her, a scent unique from all the others that made my pulse race.
I moved closer to my dark beauty, and took her face in my hands, covering it lightly with butterfly kisses. She sighed softly, covering one of my hands with her own. I pressed my body to her side, shivering from the feel of her breast on my arm and her leg touching my sensitive mound.
My fingers traced the contours of her face as I finally surrounded her mouth with my own. Faith’s tongue met mine in a gentle dance, kissing me so passionately it felt like time stopped. There was no place deeper in her I could’ve gone. How could a kiss have me throbbing?
She came up for air, breaking the kiss and I could see how flustered she was. I moved my hand over her heart, and the beat was steady, frenzied and strong.
“Damn, B.”
That hand sought out another area of interest and began to massage her breast firmly. She shuddered at the teasing sensation of my fingers through the material of her blouse.
“Please B, take it off.”
My passion obliged Faith as I took off her blouse, and lowered my head to worship the bare nipples begging for my attention. I circled the tip of my tongue around her areole lovingly provoking a response and she groaned with urgency.
Impatient hands tugged at my top yanking it over my head, and suddenly I too was naked down to my waist.
“Equal opportunity B, gotta love it.”
The skirt was the next thing to go, but I made a point of leaving on her panties. Playtime wasn’t quite over yet, as I ran my index finger down the cleft of her soaked mound, stopping just short of that silky entrance. Her back arched with anticipation.
“Mmmm, don’t tease me B.”
I replied seductively as I slowly inched my finger into the material entering her, “I won’t tease you any more than you teased me during the years we patrolled together.”
She began to pant as the material of her panties gave way gradually, and my finger went deeper. I began to talk to her then, while I stroked her gently.
“I couldn’t tell you that day at the airport lover…mmmm, I’ve always been too proud. Couldn’t tell you how much I needed you to stay with me.”
The raft began to sway back and forth from the motions of Faith’s writhing body as she pushed back against my fingers. Her pussy was so wet and accommodating that I knew she was close.
“All…uhm…I ever wanted was you to love me B.”
“Like this baby?”
I added another finger and started to open and close them stimulating her walls as I began to thrust harder and deeper inside her. I needed more of her, so I made my way down her body until my face hovered just below her bikini line. How deliciously wicked it was to bury my face in that material, rubbing my nose into her clit.
“Ahh, yesss…right there…fuck me B!”
I pinched the remaining material between my fingers and pulled it
free. The glistening folds of her sex opened wide to welcome me, as my tongue disappeared inside her. Faith had finally given herself to someone for the first time in her life, and it was me.
“OHHH…love you…so much B!”
She climaxed, coating my face in her juices, and I couldn’t remember ever being as content as I was at that moment. I laid beside her catching my breath and taking in the splendor of this special night. After we had lain there for a time, I moved on top of her, and saw the magnificence of the stars reflected in those dark sensual eyes.
Faith would show me just how much she loved me, a year later to the day, at the lake. That’s where we held our joining ceremony. The ring she placed on my finger was a brilliant diamond arrangement. It resembled a cluster of stars.
END