Post-Slay Tensions

by Faithful Chickie

Copyright © 2003

Faithful_Chickie@yahoo.com

Rating: NC-17
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Spoilers: None.
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Pairing: Faith/Buffy
Summary: Faith stays over after Slaying.

Part 1

"Faith...? Psst... Faith, are you awake?" Buffy whispered, squinting at the still figure lying next to her. She had been waiting for what seemed like an eternity for Faith to fall asleep. Now at last she could attend to her situation.

Carefully, Buffy eased her pajama bottoms off and dropped them to the floor. She peered over at the new slayer one more time before reaching under the covers. Her eyes slid shut and a relieved expression settled across the blonde's face as she began to masturbate.

The tension from the evening's slay had been too much, especially considering that Buffy didn't get the kill. Faith took it. The entire incident left the small slayer ready to burst.

The worst part was that Buffy had already invited the younger girl to stay over. She couldn't exactly cancel due to extreme horniness. As if Faith would ever let her live that down...! Not likely.

Buffy decided that she would just have to be extra stealthy. Heck, it wasn't like she hadn't done this before at slumber parties. It was a simple enough solution. She would quietly get herself off and then go to sleep.

Even now as the prim and proper slayer stroked her slit the entire situation seemed perfectly manageable.

Faith held absolutely still as her host looked over. She didn't even dare to breathe. For some reason, Buffy was waiting for her to sleep. Suspicious, the sexy slayer lay there hoping that she was right.

After their patrol, the heady aroma of arousal wafted off the pretty little blonde. Buffy was bound to respond eventually; as a slayer she had to. The only thing that actually surprised Faith was that the uptight superhero hadn't sent her home.

Biding her time, the brunette didn't move a muscle. Buffy called her name twice, but Faith didn't flinch.

Instead the sexy slayer focused. She sensed the blonde shifting and then something being slipped from under the blanket. *Whoa! Did B just strip?!* Wearing a shit-eating grin, Faith tilted her head to look. She glimpsed Buffy tossing her bottoms by the bed.

Quickly closing her eyes again, the brunette allowed the snippy slayer to settle back and relax. Once she knew Buffy was confidently working herself over, Faith dared to steal a peek. *Damn!*

Her dark gaze flickered briefly over the pretty blonde's flushed cheeks and glistening skin before dropping down to observe movement under the covers. Eagerly, Faith reached out and yanked the blanket off.

Buffy was busted. She lay with her knees bent and legs wide apart. Her middle finger was stuffed deep inside while the heel of her hand rubbed the rest. Unaware, the slayer remained exposed, rocking her hips and crinkling her brow in concentration. Her tight, powerful, little body was now displayed in all its golden glory.

Faith grinned, licking her lips. Buffy looked absolutely exquisite nude. Nothing could have prepared the brunette for the vision that the petite slayer presented. *Holy shit! B's a hottie!*

Her heart suddenly hammering in her chest, Faith hastened to position herself. The goal was to be strategically located and ready for when Buffy finally noticed.

Scooting over on the mattress, Faith knelt between Buffy's legs, jarring the older girl in the process.

Buffy froze. She definitely felt something brush against her leg, not to mention a chill. *Where's the – OH GOD, NO!* Buffy's eyes popped open.

"Hey B." Faith smirked, enjoying the small slayer's scarlet color. "Whatcha doin'?"


Part 2

Gazing up at the brunette, Buffy stammered as she pulled her hand away from her pussy. "I – I thought you were asleep."

"Yeah... figured as much." Faith grinned and backed up a bit. She let her eyes drop, gaping at the little slayer's charms. "Damn! You're about ready to pop, aren't you?"

"Faaaith, stop." Buffy whimpered in shame, trying to cover herself.

"No, B." Faith breathed out slowly, locking her eyes with the tiny blonde. "I wanna help."

Without a word, Buffy allowed herself to be lifted and repositioned. Kneeling over Faith's face as instructed, she peered down.

The beautiful brunette slayer leaned in and slowly slid her tongue up along Buffy's soaked little slit.

"Ohgod!" Shaking like a leaf, the small slayer placed her hand on the wall for support. Her breath hitched at the sweet agony of Faith's tongue curling around her clit. *Mmmm... so good.*

Buffy's lashes fluttered with each flick. Softly moaning, she arched closer. "Ahhh...yessss." A shiver went through her as the brunette's lips were brought to bear.

The lovely licks combined with the suckling were causing Buffy's toes to curl.

Murmuring as if amazed, the pretty blonde announced. "Omigod... Faith...unhh... Faaaith... oh... I think I'm gonna... I'm..." Tensing up, Buffy tilted her head. "OH GOD... GGGHHHAAAA!"

With her body shuddering uncontrollably, she clung tightly to Faith and whimpered. "I'm cummmming!"

*No kidding!* The brunette snickered to herself while lapping at the quivering flesh. She held Buffy gently, dragging out the orgasm until the tiny slayer merely twitched. Delicately picking Buffy up, Faith adjusted her in arms and cuddled her.

Once her ears stopped ringing, Buffy managed to mumble her gratitude and snuggle in closer.

All of their post slay tension erased, both slayers fell asleep with a smile.

The End

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