Dirty Girl
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Dirty Girl
Title: Dirty Girl
Author: TammyDevil666
Summary: A different take on the Spike and Faith scene from "Dirty Girls."
Rating: NC-17
Pairing(s): Spike/Faith
Feedback: Any comments would be appreciated.
“I’ve met you before, you know,” Faith stated as she walked over to Spike’s cot and sat down next to him.
“Yeah, you made a great impression on my chin.”
She shook her head. “Not in the graveyard, before that. I was kinda wearing a different body then.”
“Pity,” he replied.
“You seemed okay with it.”
Spike nodded in realization. “The body swap, with Buffy.”
Faith smiled. “She fill you in on that whole deal?”
“She told me it went down. Failed to mention who was driving her skin around.”
“I may have said a few things…”
Spike cut Faith off, gazing into her eyes. “Like you could ride me at a gallop 'til my knees buckled, squeeze me 'til I popped like warm champagne? That's not the kind of thing a man forgets.”
She grinned, pleased that he actually remembered their encounter. “Should've known it wasn't Blondie behind the wheel. She'd never throw down like that.”
He chuckled. “Oh, you have been away.”
“Don't even tell me little Miss Tightly-Wound's been getting her naughty on?” she wondered, giving him a light shove.
“Not of late.”
Faith was impressed. “Wow. Everybody's just full of surprises. So, there’s nothing going on between you two now?”
He shook his head. “We’re just friends; it works out better for both of us. I think she might be interested in the principal, and she told me I should get out there and start dating. I don’t know if she was serious, but I’ve been thinking about it.”
Faith moved closer to him. “Why bother with dating? I’m sure there’s a lot more you can do,” she commented, placing her hand on his thigh. “I’ve been stuck with females for quite a while now; I could use some male attention. I’m sure it’s been a while for you as well. I’m guessing you haven’t gotten any action since the soul was thrust into you.”
Spike moaned as her hand moved a bit higher. “Not since last year with Anya.”
Faith pulled her hand away. “Seriously? You got groiny with Anya? I bet that went over well with Xander.”
“It was a bad time then, I regretted it ever since.”
She nodded. “I can’t exactly compete with an ex-vengeance demon, but I can still hold my own.”
Spike lay back when she removed the sheet that was covering his naked bottom half, wincing in pleasure as she scraped her nails over his hard cock.
Faith lowered her head, taking his penis fully into her mouth and sucking him off.
Spike shut his eyes, holding her head down and running his fingers through her hair. “Fuck, suck me harder.”
Faith smiled against his manhood, relieved by his reaction. She took him further in her mouth, caressing his balls in the process and lightly using her teeth.
Spike roared out his release, spurting his dead seed down her throat and praying that no one was able to hear that.
She released his cock with a plop, swallowing every drop down and licking her lips. “It doesn’t get much better than that.”
Spike was still very much turned on, gracing her with his trademark smirk. “Oh, I think you could do better.”
Faith raised her eyebrows, definitely up for the challenge. She stood and quickly removed her clothing, so that nothing would be between them.
Spike had an urge to touch her perky breasts, but decided he would let her call the shots.
Faith lowered herself down on his lap, positioning her moist center over his cock. “I’ve been fucking wet for a long time now, there’s no use bothering with foreplay.” With that said, she lifted herself up a bit, then thrust down hard and took his cock all the way inside of her.
“Fuck, love, you’re really good at that.”
She bounced on his cock, feeling like it had been an eternity since she had a man inside of her.
Spike caressed her breasts as she fucked him, sucking on one nipple and then the other. He lowered one hand to her pussy, slipping two fingers into her folds. “You weren’t kidding about being wet. It really has been a long time, huh?”
She nodded, throwing her head back. “You have no fucking idea. I couldn’t even get the prison guards to give me any. The most pleasure I’ve had was being fingered by my cellmate.”
He chuckled. “You poor thing, that’s no way for anyone to live.”
Faith stared into his eyes. “Tell me about it. Now, shut up and fuck me harder.”
Spike did just that, wrapping his arms around her waist and bouncing her harder on his cock. “She only fingered you?” he asked, getting more turned on by the things she was saying.
Faith grinned. “Not only that, she ate me out once.”
He matched her grin with one of his own. “That’s fucking hot.”
Faith grabbed his head, smashing her lips to his and sliding her tongue inside.
Spike gave back as good as he got, pulling his mouth away to let her breathe, then spreading kisses all over the smooth skin of her neck. Not even having an urge to bite her, but not stopping himself from using his blunt teeth.
“Fuck, how could B ever give this up?”
The last thing Spike wanted to talk about was Buffy. He would start to feel guilty if his thoughts went to his former. She wanted him to move on, and that was exactly what he was doing. Spike was sure that Faith wouldn’t have been her first choice, but he couldn’t find it in him to care at the moment. She could be off fucking the principal right now and he wouldn't care. It was time for them both to see what else was out there. He would just be here to help her out in the final battle, but that was it. Spike crashed his lips to Faith’s again, with bruising force. He made his thrusts harder and faster, fingering her clit with his thumb to bring her closer to release.
Faith ripped her lips away from his, crying out as she reached orgasm.
Spike followed her lead, panting hard once he came down from his high, which was an odd feeling.
She rested her forehead against his, trying to get her breathing under control. “God, we are so doing that again.”
He smiled. “You won’t get any complaints from me.”
Faith moved back to his side, snatching the sheet to cover them both up with. “I never knew boinking the undead could feel so good.”
“Some say it’s even better than the living.”
Faith agreed. “I’m starting to believe that.” She glanced over to see the manacles hanging from the wall, a smirk taking over her features. “I think we could make better use of those chains.”
Spike followed her gaze, licking his lips in excitement. Yeah, it was far from being over.
The End
Author: TammyDevil666
Summary: A different take on the Spike and Faith scene from "Dirty Girls."
Rating: NC-17
Pairing(s): Spike/Faith
Feedback: Any comments would be appreciated.
“I’ve met you before, you know,” Faith stated as she walked over to Spike’s cot and sat down next to him.
“Yeah, you made a great impression on my chin.”
She shook her head. “Not in the graveyard, before that. I was kinda wearing a different body then.”
“Pity,” he replied.
“You seemed okay with it.”
Spike nodded in realization. “The body swap, with Buffy.”
Faith smiled. “She fill you in on that whole deal?”
“She told me it went down. Failed to mention who was driving her skin around.”
“I may have said a few things…”
Spike cut Faith off, gazing into her eyes. “Like you could ride me at a gallop 'til my knees buckled, squeeze me 'til I popped like warm champagne? That's not the kind of thing a man forgets.”
She grinned, pleased that he actually remembered their encounter. “Should've known it wasn't Blondie behind the wheel. She'd never throw down like that.”
He chuckled. “Oh, you have been away.”
“Don't even tell me little Miss Tightly-Wound's been getting her naughty on?” she wondered, giving him a light shove.
“Not of late.”
Faith was impressed. “Wow. Everybody's just full of surprises. So, there’s nothing going on between you two now?”
He shook his head. “We’re just friends; it works out better for both of us. I think she might be interested in the principal, and she told me I should get out there and start dating. I don’t know if she was serious, but I’ve been thinking about it.”
Faith moved closer to him. “Why bother with dating? I’m sure there’s a lot more you can do,” she commented, placing her hand on his thigh. “I’ve been stuck with females for quite a while now; I could use some male attention. I’m sure it’s been a while for you as well. I’m guessing you haven’t gotten any action since the soul was thrust into you.”
Spike moaned as her hand moved a bit higher. “Not since last year with Anya.”
Faith pulled her hand away. “Seriously? You got groiny with Anya? I bet that went over well with Xander.”
“It was a bad time then, I regretted it ever since.”
She nodded. “I can’t exactly compete with an ex-vengeance demon, but I can still hold my own.”
Spike lay back when she removed the sheet that was covering his naked bottom half, wincing in pleasure as she scraped her nails over his hard cock.
Faith lowered her head, taking his penis fully into her mouth and sucking him off.
Spike shut his eyes, holding her head down and running his fingers through her hair. “Fuck, suck me harder.”
Faith smiled against his manhood, relieved by his reaction. She took him further in her mouth, caressing his balls in the process and lightly using her teeth.
Spike roared out his release, spurting his dead seed down her throat and praying that no one was able to hear that.
She released his cock with a plop, swallowing every drop down and licking her lips. “It doesn’t get much better than that.”
Spike was still very much turned on, gracing her with his trademark smirk. “Oh, I think you could do better.”
Faith raised her eyebrows, definitely up for the challenge. She stood and quickly removed her clothing, so that nothing would be between them.
Spike had an urge to touch her perky breasts, but decided he would let her call the shots.
Faith lowered herself down on his lap, positioning her moist center over his cock. “I’ve been fucking wet for a long time now, there’s no use bothering with foreplay.” With that said, she lifted herself up a bit, then thrust down hard and took his cock all the way inside of her.
“Fuck, love, you’re really good at that.”
She bounced on his cock, feeling like it had been an eternity since she had a man inside of her.
Spike caressed her breasts as she fucked him, sucking on one nipple and then the other. He lowered one hand to her pussy, slipping two fingers into her folds. “You weren’t kidding about being wet. It really has been a long time, huh?”
She nodded, throwing her head back. “You have no fucking idea. I couldn’t even get the prison guards to give me any. The most pleasure I’ve had was being fingered by my cellmate.”
He chuckled. “You poor thing, that’s no way for anyone to live.”
Faith stared into his eyes. “Tell me about it. Now, shut up and fuck me harder.”
Spike did just that, wrapping his arms around her waist and bouncing her harder on his cock. “She only fingered you?” he asked, getting more turned on by the things she was saying.
Faith grinned. “Not only that, she ate me out once.”
He matched her grin with one of his own. “That’s fucking hot.”
Faith grabbed his head, smashing her lips to his and sliding her tongue inside.
Spike gave back as good as he got, pulling his mouth away to let her breathe, then spreading kisses all over the smooth skin of her neck. Not even having an urge to bite her, but not stopping himself from using his blunt teeth.
“Fuck, how could B ever give this up?”
The last thing Spike wanted to talk about was Buffy. He would start to feel guilty if his thoughts went to his former. She wanted him to move on, and that was exactly what he was doing. Spike was sure that Faith wouldn’t have been her first choice, but he couldn’t find it in him to care at the moment. She could be off fucking the principal right now and he wouldn't care. It was time for them both to see what else was out there. He would just be here to help her out in the final battle, but that was it. Spike crashed his lips to Faith’s again, with bruising force. He made his thrusts harder and faster, fingering her clit with his thumb to bring her closer to release.
Faith ripped her lips away from his, crying out as she reached orgasm.
Spike followed her lead, panting hard once he came down from his high, which was an odd feeling.
She rested her forehead against his, trying to get her breathing under control. “God, we are so doing that again.”
He smiled. “You won’t get any complaints from me.”
Faith moved back to his side, snatching the sheet to cover them both up with. “I never knew boinking the undead could feel so good.”
“Some say it’s even better than the living.”
Faith agreed. “I’m starting to believe that.” She glanced over to see the manacles hanging from the wall, a smirk taking over her features. “I think we could make better use of those chains.”
Spike followed her gaze, licking his lips in excitement. Yeah, it was far from being over.
The End