TITRE : Hungry and ? AUTEUR : TidalWave FEEDBACK : TidalWave@wanadoo.fr SPOILERS : Saison 7. RATING : NC-17 DISCLAIMER : Faith, Buffy et tous les autres personnages appartiennent à Joss Whedon, WB, etc. NOTE : This is my first attempt to write a smut fic. The other night everything was just 'too hot' around here and hey! no girlfriend so bear with my attempt to have some 'release'!! Pensées en italique. RESUME : Faith and Buffy come back from slaying and witnessed a 'special' show that doesn't leave them cold...

"Come on B admit it!"

"Absolutely not."

"After these vamps! Come on they gave us a hard time. That was a hell of a slaying night you're not even-"

"Not even, I said. I remain unfazed. Totally." Buffy gestured a vague attempt at a yoga movement with her hands.

Faith was stepping with excitement, "Not even a bit juiced I mean come on! I know you B. I'm sure your bodie's itching now for some-"

"Oh God Faith please." Buffy sighed, laughing a bit. Faith smirked aside.

"You've changed for a lot of things but unfortunately not for that. Lucky for me we're home," she added, "I mean, I won't have to hear all this anymore."

"These kind of things will never change Buffy. You know the theory. I'm all excited, I admit it. That was a nice slay now I'm hungry and-"

"Ok I think I got it already."

"You can pretend but I've watched you. Ain't the fridge the very first place you head to when you're back from slaying? From there, there is just a small step."

"A huge, very huge step till the other part believe me." Buffy walked up the stairs leading to the porch. Faith walked forward and Buffy let out an unvolontary slightly louder exhale as Faith put her hand on her waist, letting it run all along the blonde's stomach while passing by her to enter the house first.

"You were saying?" Faith asked seductively before walking in, whereas Buffy just realised she'd been holding her breath for the last seconds. She entered in her turn and closed the door. Regaining her former calm tone Buffy asked, "So whaddya wanna eat?"

"Nothing yet. I'm not done with the slaying, well kicking at least. Too much energy to spend and no one to spend it with me. Too bad," she added, "Going down the basement training for a while," she glanced at Buffy, "If you wanna join, feel free."

Buffy smiled, **Faith Faith Faith, little girl playing. One of these days these inuendos are gonna get her... nowhere, absolutely nowhere. I mean somewhere, with somebody who wouldn't be me and wouldn't know she's joking**

"Or not. Jeez what am I saying. Let's forget about it." Buffy opened the fridge's door.

**So, so**

"Is that all? Starved slayer here?!" **oh starved, not starved, just a bit hungry. Ok this is not good. Better go to sleep**

She closed the fridge and walked away. She couldn't help looking down at the basement, that's when she noticed Faith. The brunette slayer was sitting further down the stairs, back to the wall, one leg outstrechted on a step and the other one bent. Her top was so short that it showed a big part of her very flat and dusky stomach. Buffy noticed a remaining drop of sweat from their slaying night, running through Faith's hair, before her ears, running alongside her neck to finally lose itself in Faith's cleavage. Buffy shook her head when she realised she'd followed the drop all-its-way-down.

**Oh this is really no good. I even shouldn't be thinking what I will never admit I'm thinking. Gotta get- What is she doing by the way? Why- Is she? Is she looking? What is she looking at?**

Buffy walked down slowly as Faith saw her and gestured her to be silent. Buffy sat beside her, but not against the wall and therefore her legs were over Faith's outstreched one. Buffy's mouth remained wide opened for a good whole minute at the show; Kennedy was lying on her back on Spike's ex cot and she had both her wrists locked in his former chains. Willow was going down on her, alternating sucking on her clit with small tap of her tongue, and full mouth on it while sliding half a finger in and out of her in very slow motions. Kennedy's body was covered with sweats and she kept moving her head from left to right frantically, eyes closed tightly. She kept pulling on the chains very hard as the climax was building up inside of her and the pressure of Willow's ministration were becoming more and more pleasantly unbearable. Faith sat up straight and put a hand on Buffy's knee which she slowly let slide down Buffy's inner thigh. Buffy stopped breathing as the hand reached her crotch on which she remained without moving. Faith moved her face closer to whisper to her ear,
"You think only slayers got to be all sweaty... so many ways B."

Buffy turned her face towards Faith and they could almost touch so close they were, Faith added still whispering in a low, husky voice, "Still hungry? Cause I think I'm ready for the next part. Are you?"

She moved slightly in order to get up, she stretched out her hand for Buffy to take. Buffy looked at the 2 girls again and finally took Faith's hand. They walked up the basement stairs, then the stairs to the first level, still hand in hand.

**I have to stop this, no good no good. I can't think. I can't think. Think. She smells so good, no. Think Buffy. God Help me think**

Before she realised she was in her room with Faith staring at her, smiling wickedly at her.

"I know you B," she smiled even more as she walked towards her, "Too late"

Their bodies were already pressed against each other and Faith put one finger on Buffy's lips,
"No more thinking. Time for some action." and she almost ferociously grabbed her upper lip like a predator. Buffy slid her hands under her tight shirt and Faith's hands started unzipping Buffy's pants already. Buffy moaned. Faith slid her tongue, exploring every part of Buffy's mouth. Battling with her to have the upper hand. Buffy in a frustration movement finally managed to get Faith rid of her shirt.

Faith smiled victoriously, "That's my girl!"

She began kissing Buffy's neck. The blonde moved them both forward till they reached the bed, getting rid of her pants in the process by Faith who, once at the bed, pushed her onto it and crept on it too. Going back to her previous spot while Buffy's nails kept scratching Faith's back each time Faith bite her.
Faith moved further down and tore apart Buffy's shirt and bra. Buffy smiled at the action. Faith started sucking on Buffy's left breast while massaging her right one. Buffy arched her back. Her now erected nipple begging for more contact with Faith's tongue and fingers. Buffy's hand slid from Faith's breasts down to her pants which she unbuttonned, she slid her hand and Faith spread her legs as much as she could with her tight lether pants still on. But Buffy still slid pretty easily her finger inside of Faith's entrance as her wetness was so important. Faith let a long groan and bit Buffy's nipple which cause the blonde slayer to let out a loud cry. Their breathing was heavier now.

Faith went to Buffy's mouth to kiss her urgently while her left hand moved down to reach her obviously wet panties which she tore apart as well, Buffy was so ready Faith didn't wait a second and slid two fingers at the same time, but just the half length of them though. Buffy let, again, a loud moan out and called Faith's name within two breaths. After a few stroke, Faith finally entered the whole length of her fingers inside Buffy. She stroked her clit with her thumb as much as she could. They were now seriously moaning, out of breath. Buffy came first as Faith stroke her one last time while biting her shoulder at the same time. Faith wasn't long to follow, she felt the climax rushing from every part of her body.

She lied down, flat on her stomach, half on top of Buffy as they were both struggling to catch back their regular breathing. Faith smiled and finally laughed a bit. Buffy followed before jokingly saying,
"That wouldn't have happened if I'd done the shopping yesterday. Ain't got nothing to eat in the fridge."

Faith propped herself on her elbows and looked at Buffy while caressing her collarbone, "You hungry? huh?"

Buffy looked at her mischievously, "Starved."

"Got some good food in my room. And some other... toys as well. If you're up to it of course." Faith asked teasingly.

"Well I think I'm not sure...-"

Buffy paused for a while and Faith's face turned a bit sad but Buffy finished in a sensual voice,
"-that I completely got your hungry and horny theory that well."

Faith looked at her intensely, "Oh. There, I think I can help with that."

And she bent down to kiss her. Her mouth. Down. Her neck. Down. Her collarbone. Down. Her breast, one, the other. Down. Her stomach. Down. Her navel, dwelling on it. Down. Her pelvis. Down...

"Wicked theory." Buffy breathed out before groaning...

FIN