Buffy and Faith strolled along through a cemetery, patrolling. Neither seemed to be paying their surroundings any attention.

"Never?" the brunette asked, the disbelief clear in her voice.

"No," the blond slayer said to her companion, "never."

"C'mon, B," Faith countered, "you mean you've never..."

"Faith!" Buffy barked. "No, I've never done it with Xander!"

The brunette didn't say anything. She walked on, a quiet, reflective look on her face. Buffy watched the other girl, looking for some sort of clue as to where this conversation had come from. *What's your game, Faith? You wouldn't ask me that for no reason.*

The younger slayer turned to the little blond and asked, "But you must've thought about it, right? I mean, every night, out here, side by side...the thought had to have crossed your mind at least once."

This time it was Buffy's turn to walk along silently. *Now you've got me thinking about sex...and Xander...and sex...eww*

Faith had been watching Buffy out of the corner of her eye as they walked along. She saw the older girl lost in thought, and when she scrunched her nose Faith couldn't help but chuckle at her.

Buffy was pulled away from her train of thought when she heard Faith chuckling. *Laugh at me, will you, Faith? Let's see how you like it! *

She looked at the brunette girl, offering her what Buffy hoped looked like a sweet smile. "So, Faith," she began, "what's got you thinking about Xander...and sex? I mean, I know sex is on your mind a lot, but how does Xander fit in?"

*Oh, god,* Faith thought, *what are you doing to me, B?*

The older slayer laughed inwardly at the deer in headlights look on the other girl's face. "What's the matter, Faith? Why so quiet all of a sudden? I'd almost say that you've al..." A look of confusion formed on Buffy's face.

"No way, Faith!" she said, looking at the fear and uncertainty in the brunette slayer's eyes. "You couldn't have...I mean... when?... where?... how?... well, the how I understand, but still..." Buffy's voice slowly quieted, ending as a whisper that Faith could barely make out.

"B," Faith spoke quietly, looking down at the ground, "yeah, we did. Xander and I."

"When?... Why?... Xander?" Buffy sputtered out. Shaking her head, she began again. "Wait. Let me get this straight, you had sex with Xander?"

When her companion nodded, the blond continued. "Wow. I mean, WOW! Faith, that's...that's...I don't know what it is, but it's something."

"Look, Buffy," Faith began, "it's no big..."

Buffy cut her off quickly. "No big? You had sex with Xander! And you're trying to tell me it was no big deal? Spill it!" Her voice was nearly a shout by the time she'd finished.

A low growl coming from the vicinity of a nearby tree caught both girls by surprise. Before they knew it, each slayer found herself on the ground, a vampire leering down at her.

"Faith," Buffy grunted while wrestling with her undead assailant, "don't... uunh... think... this... umph... let's you... off... the hook."

* * * * * *

Pushing the brunette in ahead of her, Buffy walked into her house and closed the door behind her.

"Ugh," Faith groaned. "Now that was fun, don't ya think, B? You sure your mom is good with me staying over while she's out of town? Cuz, you know, I don't want to impose. I can go. Yeah, that's it. I'll go back to my place, grab a shower, and hit the bed. G'night, B." She hedged her way toward the door as she spoke, hoping to bolt past the blonde and avoid the conversation she knew was coming.

"Nuh uh, Faithy," Buffy said, giving the dark-haired girl her best wicked smirk, "you've got a story to tell. Now move it, you." She nudged the younger girl toward the stairs.

"Alright," Faith relented, "I'll tell ya everything, B. Just let me grab a shower first, okay?"

The blonde answered her with another nudge before she finally spoke. "You can talk while you shower. No more stalling, Faith." Arriving at the bathroom doorway, she pushed the younger girl inside. "Go ahead and get in. I'll go get you a t-shirt to wear."

Turning to watch the blonde walk away, Faith sighed. *Geez, Buffy, what's your deal tonight? Hmm… Maybe little miss closed-legs is interested in taking the X-man for a little spin. Think I can help ya there, B.* She smiled as she began to peel off her clothes, waiting for the older slayer to return.

* * * * * *

"So, Faith," Buffy said, a hint of tease in her voice as she walked back into the bathroom. "Ready to give up the details?" She looked up and stopped cold, dropping the two t-shirts she had been carrying.

The other girl stood there in front of her, not a stitch of clothing on. She smirked as she watched the blonde take in her naked form. *Looks like Xander's not the only one she's been wonderin' about. Maybe we can both get what we've been wanting.*

"You know, B, I was thinkin'," Faith spoke slowly, lowering her voice. The smaller girl's eyes snapped up, having been fixed on the brunette's smooth shaven prize. "This would go a lot faster if we both got cleaned up together. I'm kinda hungry, and I don't wanna have to wait for you to get done. What d'ya say?"

"Huh? Wha-? Oh yeah, sure Faith, I guess we could. I mean, we're both girls, right, so it's not like there's anything we haven't already seen."

The dark slayer walked over to her counterpart, and with a finger pushed her mouth closed. "Buffy," she said softly, "less talking, more stripping, okay?" Seeing the blonde nod, Faith turned and headed toward the shower.

The little blonde shook herself out of her daze, hurriedly pulling off her clothes. She nearly ran to the closed shower door, wanting desperately to be inside with the younger girl. Opening the door, her breath caught in her throat as she watched water cascading down Faith's back. *Mmm, Faaaith* A small moan escaped her lips.

The brunette smirked as she heard the smaller girl's moan. *Gotcha, B. This'll be easier than I ever imagined.* She turned her head slightly so that she could see the other girl in the corner of her eye. "C'mon, B. You're lettin' cold air in."

The little blonde jumped into the shower, eager to be close to her counterpart. Once the door was closed, Faith turned around and handed her a bar of soap. "Get my back for me, will ya? While you're doin' that, I'll tell ya all about me and the Xan man."

Buffy stared mutely down at the bar of soap in her hand. The thought of running her hands over Faith's skin had her inner muscles clenching in anticipation. Slowly, she began to run her hands over the bar, working up a lather. She allowed her gaze to wander along the curve of the younger girl's backbone.

"Get a move on there, B," Faith scolded. "Anyway, it all started that night the Sisterhood opened the Hellmouth. I was fighting one of them and Xander came along, hitting her with his car…"

Buffy reached out tentatively as Faith continued her tale. The blonde wasn't really listening anymore as her hands made contact with the dark haired girl's shoulders. She slipped her soapy hands over them, marveling at the softness of the skin under her fingers. The older slayer could feel the moisture between her legs as it slipped out of her. She couldn't believe how turned on she was getting just from touching Faith like this.

Faith paused in her tale to moan as a chill ran through her. Buffy was trailing two fingers slowly down along her backbone. The combination of the blonde's light touch, and the slipperiness caused by the soap, threatened to buckle her knees and send her to the floor of the shower. *Fuck, B, whatcha doin' back there?*

Buffy continued soaping Faith's back. Her hands slid up, caressing the brunette's shoulder blades. She worked in circles now, feeling the muscles below the skin. The half-washing, half-massaging motions didn't go unnoticed by her fellow slayer.

"Shit," Faith groaned. "B, where'd you learn to do that?" She trembled as the blonde continued her ministrations, the feeling traveling straight to her core.

"What can I say, Faithy?" the older slayer purred. "You inspire me."

Faith leaned forward, placing her hands against the shower wall. Her eyes closed, she focused on the dual sensations of the hot water and her sister slayer's soapy hands slowly rubbing circles over her lower back. The younger girl's breath grew ragged at the soft, firm touch of the blonde's hands. Buffy knelt down to get a better angle. She admired the tight curve of the other girl's bottom. Soapy hands massaged the perfect flesh, bringing a low groan from Faith's throat. Getting bolder, the petite blonde ran a soapy finger along the cleft before her, dragging it down leisurely until it slipped underneath. "Ohhh fuck," Faith growled at the feel of a finger slipping over her sensitive, puckered rear opening, causing her companion to pull back. Turning around, the dark haired girl reached for Buffy, pulling her up to her feet. Faith pushed the blonde back until she was pinned against the wall. Dark eyes held hazel, the growing lust unmistakable in both. Hands slipping from the blonde's shoulders down toward her breasts, Faith leaned in, never breaking eye contact. Cupping the firm mounds, her fingers slipped lightly over Buffy's nipples, stiffening and drawing them out. "Faaaith," the older slayer hissed. She began to squirm under the hot gaze of her friend, unable to blink or break eye contact. The brunette moved in, capturing the blonde's lips with her own. "Mmmm, B," she murmured, "you feel so good...so hot." Her words were cut short as Buffy's tongue slipped out, seeking a taste of the taller girl. Not wanting to deny the other girl anything, Faith's lips parted, granting access. The space between them closed as the smaller slayer drew the brunette beauty into her. Buffy's tongue sought out Faith's, the two slipping along and over each other as their wet bodies pressed even more tightly together.

Faith finally pulled back from the kiss, panting. She whispered, her voice husky, "Gotta have you, B." Her dark eyes scanned the older girl's, seeking permission in them.

Almost imperceptibly, Buffy nodded, a slight hint of "Okay" crossing her lips.

* * * * *

Holding her hand, Faith led Buffy down the stairs into the living room. Moving toward the couch, she gently sat her counterpart down. Kneeling down in front of her, the brunette's eyes swept along Buffy's body, trying to take in everything at once. Faith wanted to remember every detail, in case she never saw this again.

The younger girl reached up toward Buffy's face. Her fingers wrapping around the back of the other slayer's head, Faith pulled her down for a kiss. She lightly nipped the smaller girl's lower lip, tugging it gently. The little blonde pushed forward for more contact, mumbling something incoherent into Faith's mouth.

Her lips not pulling away, the taller slayer kissed her way over the other girl's chin and down along her neck. Faith continued until her lips grazed one of the hard pebbles of Buffy's nipples. Her tongue slipped out, flicking over the tip. The brunette took the other between two fingers, pinching and teasing it.

"Ohhhhh mmmmm, Faiiith," Buffy moaned, not being able to take her eyes away from the girl who was making her wetter by the moment. The strong tongue working over her nipple had the blonde's inner muscles clenching. She could feel the moisture slipping out of her core, tickling her as it slipped down along her skin.

The dark haired girl sat back on her haunches, bringing a dissatisfied groan from her friend. Seeing the adorable pout the older slayer was so good at making, Faith smirked.

"Don't sweat it, B," she said. She ran her fingers lightly over the blonde's legs, enjoying the feel of the soft skin. "I'm just getting started."

Pushing Buffy's legs apart, Faith's gaze dropped toward the older slayer's glistening sex. Unconsciously, her tongue darted out, running along her upper lip in anticipation of what she was soon to taste. The brunette inhaled deeply, taking in the heady scent of her fellow slayer.

Buffy watched intently as the other girl leaned down, her face going between the older girl's legs. When she felt the other girl's tongue slide along her pussy, a shudder ran through her. "Ohhhhh yessss," she moaned, opening her legs wider to allow that wonderful tongue better access.

*Damn, B, you taste even better than you smell,* Faith thought, dipping her tongue down to catch as much as she could of Buffy's sweet syrup. She slid her tongue into the blonde's hot core, seeking out more. Feeling the other girl begin to twitch, the dark haired girl moved up, her tongue trailing along the delicious flesh. She found the other girl's clit and sucked it between her lips.

"Ohhhhmmmmygoooood," Buffy yelped, her hips bucking toward the younger slayer's mouth. "Oh god, Fffffaith." The sensations rippling out from her clit were quickly making her head spin. Her eyes flew open when she felt Faith's finger begin to enter her.

The brunette slowly slid her finger into the other girl's wet center. The walls of Buffy's pussy were slick with her heat and arousal. Faith felt the inner muscles squeezing her finger as she pulled it almost all the way out. She continued, slowly fucking the older slayer.

Faith kept her eyes on Buffy's face, watching her reaction to what was being done to her. The girl's eyes were half closed. She had leaned back against the couch. Panting, the blonde's delicate moans sounded more like soft grunts of pleasure.

"B," she whispered, continuing once the other girl looked at her. "Come here."

The dark haired slayer took the other's hand and pulled her up into a sitting position. Faith slipped her finger from the older girl's sex, and brought the glistening digit up where the blonde could see it. Raising it toward Buffy's mouth, she said, "Taste it."

The petite girl looked at the slick, shining finger in front of her, then to the other slayer. Seeing the lust and desire in the younger girl's face, probably echoed on her own, she leaned in and took the finger into her mouth.

Faith watched as Buffy's cheeks moved in, the blonde sucking the cum drenched digit. Her tongue twirled over it, taking every drop of the sugary liquid. When she could taste no more, she slowly slid back, sucking the whole way.

"Fuck, B," Faith groaned. "You really like it, don't you?" She lowered her hand to the little beauty's pussy, slipping a finger back into it. Faith pumped in and out, keeping an unhurried but steady pace.

Seeing the older girl start to settle down against the couch once more, the brunette took hold of her hand and pulled her back up.

"No, you don't," she spoke, grinning wickedly. "Got plans for you, B." She led Buffy's hand toward the blonde's sex, positioning the fingers directly over her clit. "Go on, B, touch yourself," she spoke in a low, throaty voice. "I wanna watch you get yourself off while I'm fucking you."

Buffy's eyes widened as the words sunk in. She'd never considered doing something so openly wicked, and yet the heat she felt drove her on. Tentatively, her fingers began to move, stroking the sensitive nub beneath them. Locking eyes with the younger slayer, she began to tremble.

"Uhhhnn," Buffy moaned, loudly. The pleasure building between her legs was growing fast. She had to use her free arm to brace herself, leaning on it to keep from falling backwards. The small slayer wasn't going to deny the other girl the view she wanted.

"Mmmm, yeah," Faith purred. "That's it, B. Cum for me, babe." She increased the tempo of her strokes, trying to keep time with the little blonde's busy fingers. Feeling the strong rippling of Buffy's inner walls against her finger, Faith let everything but her friend's face fade from her mind.

"Oh oh oh oh ohhhh," Buffy panted. Two fingers busily traced circles over and around her clit. Her breathing grew ragged as she struggled to keep her eyes open and stay upright. The older girl felt Faith inside her, moving against her wet heat. Buffy's core throbbed as her climax overtook her.

"Ohhhhh.. uhhhnnnnnn.." she whimpered, finally breaking eye contact as she slumped backwards against the couch.

"Ohh fuck, B. You're so hot. So beautiful. My beautiful little B." the dark haired girl spoke tenderly as she watched Buffy's face while the orgasm overtook her.

Quickly, Faith moved down, her tongue replacing the wet finger in Buffy's pussy. She hungrily lapped at the smaller girl's core. "Mmmm, B, you taste so frickin' good," she mumbled against the delicious flesh. Faith sucked her way up toward Buffy's clit, taking it once more between her lips. She was determined to give the petite slayer one more peak.

The blonde laid there, her hips twitching slightly under the brunette's skillful mouth. "Faaaith, ohh, ohgod, ohhhhhhhhh" she screamed as the brunette lashed against Buffy's tender nub with her tongue. The rapid flicking of Faith's tongue was enough to send the older slayer over the edge once more.

Pulling back from the sweet folds, Faith looked up at Buffy. The little blonde's chest heaved as she rode out the last of her climax. *Damn, B,* she thought, *when aren't you adorable?*

Standing up, Faith carefully moved Buffy fully onto the couch. The dark haired girl sat down on the floor near the other girl, so that she could see her face better. As Faith began lightly running her fingers through Buffy's hair, the little beauty opened her eyes.

"Mmmm," she purred, a contented smile on her face. "Hi."

"Hey, B," Faith said warmly. She continued to stroke the older girl, fingers tracing along her jaw. "You doin' okay?"

When Buffy answered by closing her eyes and widening her smile, Faith leaned in and kissed her lightly. The pair continued for a few moments, each enjoying the feel of the other's lips upon her own. Faith's hand slipped down to one of Buffy's breasts, teasing the nipple, which brought a small "ooh" from the blonde. The brunette sat up suddenly, a feral smile forming which caused Buffy to squirm a little.

"What do you say I finish telling you about Xander, B?" The younger girl's voice was low and sultry as she spoke. "Then you can invite him over."