Hungry

Rating: NC-17

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Pairing: Buffy/Faith

Spoilers: Bad Girls

Author's Notes: This is my first attempt at writing a Faith/Buffy pairing.. and pretty much my first attempt at writing Buffy in a fic. so it probably sucks.

"You can't tell me you don't get off on this?" Faith said, her eyes gleaming, her breathing shallow. It was surging through her, the power, the thrill of the kill. Buffy looked at her a small smile playing across her lips. She wasn't sure what to say. For the first time, she really felt it. Felt everything Faith was always grunting about. It had been building since Faith arrived. Slaying always felt like such a chore to Buffy, but then in came Faith with her lust for, well, everything but especially slaying, and suddenly Buffy didn't find it quite such a dent in her life. Now, at this very moment, she finally felt what Faith was talking about.

"Didn't suck," Buffy admitted. Faith held her gaze for a moment, brown eyes locked with green, both girls breathing shallowly, each lost in the tingling surging through their entire bodies.

"Hungry?" Buffy asked, Faith with a grin. Faith matched Buffy's grin with a devilish one of her own.

"Horny," she looked straight at Buffy.

"I should've seen that coming," the blonde slayer shuffled her feet nervously. Was Faith suggesting…? No, she couldn't be. All the same, if she was ever going to say yes it would be now. She was practically aching for relief from the sexual tension mounting inside her.

"Aww come on B, looking at you right now is like looking into a fucking mirror. I'm not the only one about ready to pop," Faith cast a seductive glance her way, which sent tremors through her body. She couldn't be serious right? Faith? Who slept with Xander? Sleeping with Xander equates to straight right? And why the hell was she even entertaining what Faith could be suggesting?

"So let's go eat and then go do whatever… or whoever," Buffy blushed. Faith moved closer to her.

"If you think I'm letting you go visit living dead guy in the state you're in… I've heard rumblings ok? Not in the mood for an apocalypse right now," Faith let her hand run up Buffy's arm.

"Faith… you can't be serious," Buffy tried to shake it off lightly, but the flesh of her arm where Faith was touching was covered in goosebumps and she had to fight to keep the tremor of arousal out of her voice.

"Why not B? No one has to know… just a little thing between us Slayers," Faith let her other hand walk up Buffy's arm.

"Faith…" Buffy protested, their eyes locking. Faith's brown eyes shone with desire, and devious plans of what she was going to do to Buffy. She licked her lips slowly and leaned in as though she was going to kiss the blonde Slayer.

"What B? Come on," Faith grinned. "What is the big fucking deal? We do this, it's dealt with, you go and have smoochies with Angel, I go and dance up a storm at the Bronze. Don't tell me you're scared?" It sounded more like a challenge than a question. Faith did have a point… she couldn't go see Angel like this.. it wouldn't be fair on either of them. Besides, as much as it pained her to admit it, Angel wasn't the thing that she was openly gaping at with desire right now.

"No… my hair.. it's all stinky. I gotta take a shower," Buffy swallowed hard. She was having visions of what Faith could do to her, with her hands, with her tongue. But the smell of open sewer coming off her hair was kind of off-putting. Faith grinned and took her hand.

"One shower," Faith kicked open the door to the bathroom of her motel room. She held hand out in a grand gesture to Buffy. Buffy stepped inside cautiously.

"Uh..okay. Thanks," the blonde Slayer looked around the small room.

"Shampoo and stuff is in the shower. Towels are there," Faith disappeared into the other room. Buffy shut the door and quickly took off her clothes and jumped into the shower. She let the warm water cascade down her body, and sighed. She was exhausted but still too wired to sleep. She closed her eyes and rubbed the shampoo through her hair, enjoying how the water made her skin tingle.

"You wanna scoot over or what? You're not the only one that stinks of sewer," Faith said from just outside the shower.

"Faith!" Buffy's eyes shot open to find the dark Slayer wearing only a huge grin and a towel. She became aware of her own nakedness and turned around to face the wall. Mmm, wet, naked Buffy in my shower, Faith thought her grin growing. "We are not showering together!"

"Come on B! I stink," Faith dropped her towel and stepped into the shower. Buffy's eyes were about to bug out of her head. Faith is naked! And in the shower with me!

"This is a really bad idea," Buffy said quietly. God, Faith has a really nice - oh my god! Why am I looking at her rack? Buffy thought in panic. It's the slaying.. the after effects of the slaying, she tried to justify her thoughts. She turned to wash the shampoo out of her hair.

"No way. Here lemme help you with that," Faith ran her hands through Buffy's hair. Oh god, that feels amazing, Buffy thought. She felt Faith's breath on her cheek. Her eyes snapped open. Faith's mouth was like, an inch away from hers. Her breathing quickened a little.

"Faith… what are you doing?" Buffy asked quietly. Faith grinned.

"No more sewer smell," she assured Buffy. She moved in a little closer, her nipples brushing against Buffy's. "You gonna share the water or hog it all B?" Faith's voice was a little bit husky.

"Huh?" Buffy was busted. She'd been completely staring at Faith, and hadn't heard a word the dark Slayer had said.

"Never mind" Faith grinned noticing Buffy's gaze wandering all over her body. She stepped a little closer and closed the distance between them. Leaning over she cautiously went to place a small kiss on the blonde Slayer's lips. It's now or never, she thought to herself. The desire in Buffy's eyes could not be masked. Faith was startled when Buffy pounced on her and pushed her up against the wall, lips on lips, tongue desperately seeking out Faith's. Buffy's hands slid over Faith's wet body, causing the brunette to almost lose her balance. Oh fuck, Faith thought to herself, that's B's hand. Touching you. Sliding up your thigh… oh… fuck. Buffy let her hand trail up Faith's thighs, and into the wetness between them.

"Really does make you… horny huh?" Buffy said to Faith, her voice low, almost a growl. She let her fingers dance over Faith's pussy, more to tease her than get her off. Did B just say horny? Oh fuck.. that was hot, Faith moaned a little bit.

"Yeah" she gasped as Buffy worked her clit for a moment before moving. "Will you just…"

"Just what?" Buffy asked with a grin. She moved so that Faith's leg was between hers and slid herself over Faith's naked thigh. God, what am I doing? Buffy thought to herself, who cares… it's kind of fun. Desire is making me crazy. I can plead temporary insanity.

"Just…" Faith tried again but Buffy distracted her by taking a nipple in mouth, and gently clamping her teeth over it.

"I'm not gonna do it until you say it," Buffy growled at Faith, her tongue sliding over the wet skin of the brunette Slayer.

"Just fumph mmmn," Faith buried her mouth in Buffy's neck as Buffy slid two fingers into Faith. Oh my god, Buffy's thought flew, what the hell are you doing? You're fucking Faith! She's so… god, she's so sexy, and warm and, Buffy almost giggled, wet.

Faith groaned into Buffy's neck and pressed her thigh into Buffy's pussy, savoring the small whimper that the blonde Slayer emitted. This has gotta be a dream, you're getting fucked by B! B is fucking you! Faith felt like she'd stepped out of a dream. She'd never thought there would be any chance of anything ever happening with Buffy and now… wait. Why am I getting fucked here? I want to be doing the - Faith started to think, but her desire caught up with her and she had to focus every ounce of her concentration of not falling over as her orgasm ripped through her. She clung to Buffy, grateful that the smaller girl's strength made it possible for her to take Faith's entire body weight.

"I can't believe - " Buffy started but the hot water gave out at that moment. Both girls shrieked and struggled to turn off the shower.

"That had to of been a mood killer," Faith handed Buffy a towel. Buffy was quiet, drying herself carefully. "B? It's okay. Nothing leaves this room. Swear it." Buffy looked at Faith and smiled a little bit.

"Not so much of mood killer," she said quietly looking at Faith with a coy smile.

The End

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