Buffy sighed and lay down on her bed. She'd had a tough night, working-out with Faith had begun to get more and more intense. They'd warm up and then battle, sure they were both stubborn and neither of them wanted to lose the fight but they would end up staring at each other, never breaking the stare, but they would continue to hurl blows at each other until one of them was struck down or would stop out of exhaustion.

She glanced at her watch and saw it was only 8:00pm, The Bronze sounded like a good idea. Turning over to reach for her phone to call Willow, she gasped as she met face to face with Faith.

"Sorry, B, didn't mean to scare you." She smiled to herself and sat on the bed. "Workout was a bummer, huh? We could have kept on, only Giles thought we'd both had enough. He's such a square."

Buffy stared at her. "How'd you get in? I thought I'd locked the door." She thought for a minute. "I'm positive I locked the door."

Faith shrugged. "You did."

Buffy raised her eyebrows. "How'd you get in, then? I didn't hear a loud banging sound, so that rules out you kicking the door in."

"I climbed in your Mom's bedroom window." Faith said.

"Why are you here? We went our separate ways less than 30 minutes ago." Buffy noticed that Faith had changed before she came to visit her.

"Y'know B, if I didn't know any better I'd think you weren't pleased to see me. I came all this way and that's the kind of greeting I get? No wonder your relationships don't last that long. You've gotta make them feel appreciated." Faith smirked.

"Shut up Faith, if you're here to make me feel bad, well, you should just leave. I'm not in the mood." Buffy turned her head away from her penetrating gaze.

"Oooh, no stinging slap to the left cheek? I'm surprised, girlfriend. What's up?"

A concerned look crossed her face. She put her left hand on the other side of Buffy's hips and she tucked a piece of Buffy's blonde hair behind her ear with her right. Buffy flinched slightly from Faith's gentle touch. She sighed.

"Nothing, I'm just tired. Y'know from all the slayage over the past few days, and then fighting you tonight just made me feel over tired."

Faith ran her tongue over her lips. "Yeah, tonight was pretty... I dunno, intense."

Buffy turned and looked at her. "You feel it too?"

"How could I not feel it, B?" Faith turned away from Buffy's stare. "It's the fighting, the faster we get, the stronger the hits are we create an atmosphere, which even Giles couldn't handle."

Buffy took hold of Faith's right hand which, after tucking Buffy's hair behind her ear, was left on Buffy's tummy. She linked their fingers together, a small sigh left Faith's lips.

"Are you sure it was just the fighting that created that atmosphere?" Buffy's voice lowered to a whisper. "Are you sure we didn't create it?"

Buffy lifted her hand from her side and cupped Faith's cheek. She smiled at her.

"I don't know anymore. I'm so confused. I'm not sure what I feel, or what my feelings mean. I see you and every cell in my body cries out your name, I feel a pain in my stomach and... here." Faith broke their linking fingers and pointed to her heart.

Buffy's face contorted slightly. She shook her head. "No, no, no. You can't. You've gotta stop feeling the way you do. It's lust, Faith, pure carnal lust. It won't ever get you anywhere."

Faith looked confused. "Why? I can't help feeling this way, every time I see you I just want to-"

"Don't say it! I can't deal with this whole girl/girl thing." Buffy's face flushed crimson.

"Why not? Why is it so hard to deal with? You can't deal, I might as well just leave. You are like all those other small minded people out there." They stared at each other for a moment. "Maybe I should talk to Red, she could relate to me and I'd say we'd get on real well." Faith tried to get up but Buffy grabbed her hand and pressed it back down beside her hip.

"I-I can't deal, because I've never done anything like this before..." Buffy blushed again. "I've thought about the kissing girls thing and it doesn't seem... wrong."

Faith smiled. "Why should it seem wrong?"

She shrugged. "I suppose it's not really accepted. Mom's just about gotten over the fact that her daughter is 'The Chosen One' and is gonna kill vampires for the rest of her relatively short life, I'm not sure she'd be able to handle me being gay, or bi, or whatever."

Faith leaned over so her mouth was poised over her ear. "We keep it a secret then, an illicit affair." She leaned back and smiled at the look of arousal on Buffy's face, she licked her lips.

Buffy sat up quickly, her face flushed. "I-I gotta have a... a shower... eh, you better go." She moved to get off the bed but Faith stopped her.

"Are you afraid?" Faith cupped her face. "Don't Be."

Faith leaned in and pressed her lips gently against Buffy's. She sighed into the kiss and wrapped her arms around Faith's neck as she was pushed down onto the bed. Not breaking away from the kiss, Faith climbed on to the bed and on top of Buffy, in-between her legs. She ran her tongue along Buffy's lower lip, Buffy opened her mouth and as their tongues met she became more and more aroused.

She wrapped her legs around Faith's back and pressed her closer against her burning need, moaning into the kiss. Faith cupped Buffy's breasts, running her thumbs over her nipples, she gasped and arched up against Faith. The phone rang and both girls pulled apart faster then the speed of light. Buffy reached over and picked up the phone.

"H-Hello?"

-Buffy? Are you OK?-

Buffy put her hand over the mouth piece and turned to Faith. "It's Willow." She turned back to the phone.

"Yeah Wills, I'm cool, sitting here, doing the study thing and well, that's pretty much it."

-That's good Buffy, I mean, you should be taking a serious approach to your study and am I sounding like your second Mother?-

Buffy smiled. "Yeah, but don't worry about it. You could increase my allowance now that I think about it."

-I just wanted to know if you wanted to come to The Bronze tonight, with Oz, Cordelia, Xander and me. You know we could do the dancing thing, chatting thing...-

"Right, so the hanging out thing then?"

-Right.-

"We'll meet you down there in half an hour, sound OK?"

-We'll? Whose the plural?-

"Oh sorry, I mean Faith and I will come... I mean go, eh, be there."

-Sure, that sounds cool. Half an hour then?-

"Right, half an hour. See you later."

-Bye, Buffy.-

Buffy hung up the phone and turned back to Faith.

"We're going out." Buffy smiled at the disappointed look on her face.

"But we still..." Faith made a couple of wild gestures with her hands.

"If you really want me, we can wait." Buffy kissed her again and then got off the bed. "But right now I gotta find something to wear. "

Faith sneered slightly. "I could help you with that..."

They stepped into the dark club and walked over to where they usually sat, the corner booth. Willow was sitting on Oz's lap and Cordelia and Xander weren't making eye contact which meant that they'd sneak off later on and have a bit of a grope in some secluded place.

"Hey guys!" Faith said cheerily and sat down on the couch against the wall and put her feet up onto the table. Buffy sat across from her. They were greeted with a series of heys from the rest of the group.

"No slaying tonight then?" Xander asked.

"No, we had training instead." Buffy looked at Faith.

"Yeah, I mean major work out. We really shouldn't ware ourselves out that much." Faith uncrossed and then re-crossed her legs on the table.

"What is the deal with that whole working out thing? I mean, we know you can fight, so why beat each other up?" Cordelia looked at her nails.

"Cordy, they have to train, so they can become better at what they do." Xander flinched against Cordelia's glare.

"Why do you do that whole 'I Know Everything' tone of voice. I mean... ew, it is so not attractive." Cordelia turned her gaze away again.

"I think it's just 'cause we're guys." Oz answered for Xander.

Willow smiled. "And that's why I like you, 'cause you're a guy. And you're not just any guy you're my guy." Oz smiled back up at her and they kissed each other deeply.

Cordelia muttered a quiet 'ew' under her breath which Buffy caught. Xander stood up suddenly. "I'm going to go... somewhere. I'll be back in a minute." He walked off but not before looking pointedly at Cordelia.

Buffy smiled and looked back at Faith who was staring at her.

Cordelia cleared her throat. "I'm going to get a drink, and sit at the bar because I can't stand looking at... at that." She gestured to Oz and Willow, who were still kissing. She walked off, not in the direction of the bar, the totally opposite direction after Xander.

Faith stood up and sat beside Buffy. "Y'know for a shy little red-head she's a lot more randy then I thought." She whispered.

They both looked over at them. They were still kissing but Oz had his hand quite secretly under Willow's top.

"I don't suppose her and wolf-boy have gotten physical yet?" Faith kept her voice low so Willow wouldn't hear her.

"Well if they had, I haven't heard about it. And I'm pretty sure Willow would have told me." Buffy studied Willow's face. She didn't seem to care that she was tongue twisting in public, which was so unlike Willow. Usually she was so self conscious.

"I can't believe we're stuck here. I mean, she rings us, we arrive, and she starts sucking face and we've been deserted by bitch face and hormone boy." A small smile crept up onto Faith's face. She leant over to Buffy's ear. "This gives me the opportunity to tell you what I want to do to you when we get home."

Buffy shot her a warning look. "Maybe you shouldn't do that."

Faith licked her lips, slowly, and moaned quietly. "But I wanna tell you how hot you make me feel, how wet I am, just because I'm so close to you."

Buffy's head fell back against the couch as she sighed.

"I wanna taste you, and see if you're as wet as I am, I wanna see if you're as tight as I imagine you to be. I'm gonna throw you onto the bed, rip off your clothes and then gently suck on one nipple as I roll the other between my thumb and index finger. Your back will arch, your chest rising up to meet my hands and my mouth." Faith could feel herself getting wetter. This plan was working both ways.

"Oh God Faith, I-I-I can't... I wanna..." She sighed again, her breath coming out as a shaky moan.

"Do you wanna touch yourself? Do you feel like you're gonna melt?" Faith blew softly into her ear. "I could touch you, but anyone could see us, anyone could be watching. They could get off on us getting each other off. Does that bother you?"

Buffy groaned and squirmed on the leather couch.

"Doesn't bother me either. I bet it'd make you feel a lot better if I just slipped my hands over your leather pants and slipped my hand in-between your legs, I could rub you there until you come in shaking gasps. But what if Oz saw us, what would he do? Do you think he'd help me? Do you think his hand would cover mine and he'd speed up the pace... maybe Red could join in too...?"

Buffy stood up suddenly, shaking the table, Willow and Oz pulled away from one another and looked up at her quizzically. "I-I-I gotta go!" She gasped. "Faith! You've gotta come with me!... I mean go with me or whatever!"

"Buffy?" Willow looked up at her. "Take a chill pill."

"Eh, we gotta do one last sweep of the cemetery. Now!" She stared down at Faith who stood up and shrugged her shoulders at the same time.

"Right." Willow raised her eyebrows. "I'll see you tomorrow then."

Buffy nodded. "Yeah," then almost sprinted out of The Bronze with Faith trailing behind her.

As soon as they left the Bronze and they had walked to a secluded alleyway Buffy lept on the brunette, kissing her deeply, her tongue not asking for entrance just taking it. Faith moaned and held onto Buffy with one hand, her other hand caressed her breast. Buffy began to grind her cunt against Faith's pelvic bone, trying to create friction. Faith pulled her mouth away and began to gasp for air.

"God, B... that was hot." Faith whispered.

Buffy groaned in frustration and continued to rub herself against Faith, her hips pumping. "Faith, I can't wait."

Faith groaned deeply, the site of Buffy writhing and pumping against her body was hot, to say the least. "W-What?"

"Fuck me here."

Faith's face grimaced. "Oh shit." She dropped to the ground and lowered Buffy down to a lying position and she climbed on top of her. Faith stopped suddenly. "Not here."

"What?!" Buffy cried out in frustration.

"We need somewhere quite and less public and somewhere which is close to here." Faith muttered looking around.

"Graveyard!" Buffy cried out, pushing Faith off of her and running in the direction of the nearest graveyard.

Less then 5 minutes later they entered the graveyard and ran to the back. Faith pushed Buffy against one of the gravestones and slid her hands under her top, feeling Buffy's muscles ripple under fingers as they glided over her taught stomach and to her breasts. Buffy sighed as she felt Faith's hands slide under her bra and pinch her nipples. The brunette continued to stare at Buffy, never avoiding her eyes.

"Fuck me, Faith. Hard." Buffy whispered in a low seductive voice.

Faith growled and yanked off her top and threw it on the ground, it was quickly followed by her bra. Roughly she bit down on one of Buffy's nipples, making the blonde cry out loudly into the graveyard. Faith fell to her knees and quickly unzipped Buffy's trousers. She slid the trousers down over her hips and then the panties. She pulled Buffy down to sit down and pulled off her boots and then her trousers and panties.

"This is how I like you... naked and ready for me." Faith growled, her eyes doing a predatory sweep over Buffy's body. Buffy was sitting up against the gravestone with her legs on the ground... but she was moving them. Oh God... she's spreading her legs and I can see everything... ohfuckiwannafuckhersobadiwanna-

"You gonna eat me now?" Buffy laughed seductively.

"Oh shit." That did it. Faith pushed her legs further apart and lay down on the ground so she was at the same level as her convulsing pussy. She spread her cunt lips apart and dove her tongue inside. Buffy screamed and arched her back against the gravestone. This was more satisfying then having an orgasm. Buffy wrapped her legs around Faith's neck, coaxing her on.

"Oh Faith... oh God..." One thing was for sure, B was definitely a moaner. Actually she was a moaner, groaner and writher.

Faith's tongue dove into her tight passage and her fingers pressed down against her clit, rubbing it in a circular motion. Buffy clutched onto Faith's head as she pumped against her mouth. Faith stuck out her tongue as far as it would go, tasting Buffy- drinking Buffy. She could feel her walls clench and unclench around her tongue. She removed her fingers and moved her mouth up from her hole to her clit. Her tongue flicked it a few times, Buffy's body jerked each time she flicked it.

She slid two fingers deep inside Buffy's cunt, they slid in easily so she pushed in a third, watching as Buffy cried out incoherently and her body arched up. Faith sat up in front of her, keeping her fingers inside, she looked down and watched as they slid in, enclosed by her swollen pink inner lips, then out again, coated with her juices and Faith's saliva. This is what Faith liked, fucking women. Her arm muscles tensing and she continued to pump her fingers into Buffy's body.

Buffy's moans were coming at a regular pace, her whole body was on fire. Faith's other hand crept up her body, stroking and tickling her body making her muscles ripple under her skin. She cupped a breast gently, stroking her nipple softly.

"See what you do to me Faith? See how you make me feel?" Buffy managed to choke out between her moans. "I've never been so wet..."

"Me either... God B, you're hot..." Faith slid her fingers in and curled them onto B's hot spot, making her orgasm hard.

"Oh fuck!" Buffy screamed out, she wasn't expecting to orgasm to fast. Her inner walls contracted hard around Faith's fingers.

Faith moved forward and caught her lips in a passionate kiss, pushing her tongue in deeply, feeling goose-bumps appear on her skin as Buffy ran her hands through her hair.

"That was hot." A voice spoke behind them.

Faith spun around and gasped, looking in fear at the tall figure.