Title: Faith Restored
Author: Tweyelite
Email: llmf81@yahoo.com

Buffy dropkicked the vamp and staked it easily. She then watched as Faith toyed with hers a wild smile on her pretty face. Finally the dust flew as Faith stood.

"Is it me or are vampires getting easier to kill?" Buffy asked.

"Yeah I know what you mean B. But either way I'm so pumped right now." Faith said as a feral look glinted in her eyes.

Buffy just stared at Faith, her eyes taking in every detail. The long silky tresses, full lips, black tank top, and jeans so tight they left little to the imagination. She had wondered on occasion if Faith wore underwear, apparently not, she mused as Faith's beautifully rounded ass came into view.

Buffy felt the air suddenly change and fill with tension.

Faith approached Buffy looking for all the world like a tiger stalking it's prey. Buffy couldn't take her eyes off of Faith. It was strange to feel so vulnerable but Faith was just as strong as she and even a little crazy, well more like fucking nuts.

"Faith," Buffy began but her next words died in her mouth as her mind drifted. She backed up slowly looking for some sort of escape. She realized she was cornered as she backed into a cold stone wall.

"No where to run B. Besides you don't want to run, you are just as turned on as I am." Faith purred, as she now was only a step away from her quarry.

"Say it." Faith commanded quietly.

Buffy's mind raced but she kept silent.

"Say it!" Faith yelled as the echo of it was swallowed by the blackened night.

Buffy's pride decided to reassert itself at that very moment as the steel returned to her gaze. Buffy's whole body was infused with a fiery need. Sure she wanted Faith, no not wanted, needed to be consumed by was more like it, but she wasn't going to give in so easily like some little girl.

Buffy grabbed Faith forcefully and pulled her body forward crushing them both against the wall of the stone crypt. Quickly she reached her hand to Faith's neck, her fingers twining them into her curly locks. Their mouths came together like two runaway trains that were definitely on the right track. As their tongues battled for dominion the two girls fought a war within them to keep some semblance of control. Both lost their first fight of the night and ended up splayed on the ground still kissing.

The grass tickled Buffy's back as the shirt she wore ended only just below her pert breasts. The sensation only served to heighten the fever she felt coursing through her veins. Shirts were ripped off and tossed away, pants and underwear discarded negligently. Now naked the feel of skin against skin was driving Buffy mad and Faith knew it. Faith slid down Buffy's length till she reached the small tuft of hair that resided there. Faith's eyes met Buffy's briefly and she could see a deep hunger waited there before Faith took to the pleasurable task at hand, and mouth. As Faith's mouth and tongue caressed Buffy, Buffy began to gasp, as the air she normally received into her lungs didn't seem to be enough anymore. Buffy was so high on endorphins she began to feel dizzy and then the orgasm hit her and a sharp cry emerged from deep within her throat. Her back arched and she shuddered violently.

As Buffy lay there breathing, basking in the aftermath Faith crept up to hover over her, her chocolate hair cascading down.

"Remember B," Faith began, "Want, Take, Have." Faith smiled sexily.

Buffy recovered quickly and as if on cue of Faith's words she easily flipped them both over so now Buffy was on top.

"Getting a tad aggressive for being a little straight girl." Faith said laughing.

Buffy kissed Faith possessing her fully as she pulled away and said flippantly,

"I'm not straight I'm heteroflexible."

Buffy's knee was now between Faith's well slickened thighs and rubbed up and down causing a groan escape Faith's clenched teeth.

"Fuck B you are a tease aren't you?" Faith said while pushing herself against Buffy.

Buffy just smiled evily. She swiftly descended and positioned herself between Faiths legs and kissed her inner thigh proving the fact that she was indeed a tease.

Faith would have no more of it as she was pushed beyond her boundaries. She grabbed Buffy's hair and firmly guided her to where she needed her to be. Buffy liked Faith's forcefulness and went with it eagerly using her mouth to drive Faith over the edge and into the abyss.

Faith's hands urged Buffy on and her thighs rose and fell in that instinctive and primal motion. Buffy didn't know how many licks it took to get to the center of a tootsie pop but she had just found out how many to Faith's.

Faith grunted as the orgasm made her body spasm uncontrollably.

Faith and Buffy lay together for a short time, neither speaking. Eventually they got up and went in search of their clothing. They dressed in the clothes that weren't destroyed and found the shredded remnants of their shirts in pieces scattered among the blades of grass. Buffy realized at that moment that they had just had sex on someone's grave and a piece of tank top hung upon the gravestone. She picked it up and unconsciously read the inscription it revealed and laughed.

Faith approached Buffy, "What's so funny B?" she asked.

Buffy pointed to the gravestone still laughing.

Faith glanced to the inscription and read, "You must have faith."

The End