“Oh come on B! I know how to calm your nerves.” Faith dipped her lips over her girlfriend’s pulse point, sucking gently then giving it a little nip. Buffy sighed and tried to wiggle out of Faith’s hold.

“Uh uh uh, B.” Faith swayed her index finger back and forth in front of the shorter slayer’s eyes.  She turned her back to Buffy and reached inside her bag.

“Faith? What are you fishing for?” Buffy eyed her girlfriend with excited curiosity. But once she saw what exactly Faith was searching for Buffy’s eyes widened and a flood of juice flooded out of her *****.

Faith strutted sensually over to her dumb struck lover. “Remember that screaming control we’ve been working on in public places?” Faith’s husky breath was trickling lower onto Buffy’s neck. “Well, now would be the opportune time to exercise that new ability of yours baby.” With an amused chuckle she bent down onto her knees.

Chapter 2

“Faith!” Buffy squealed.

“Yes baby?” The brunette just looked up into those emerald eyes she couldn’t get enough of.

“Not here! Especially if you’re going to use that!” Buffy pointed to the face strap-on Faith was holding in her hand.

“It’s called The Accomidator, B. Gives eating you out a little oomph!” Faith grinned devilishly.

“But here? Right before we’re getting waxed!” Buffy was near shouting.

“Shh shh, B.” Faith climbed back up to meet Buffy’s eyes. She looks furious, not to mention very very turned on. That’s my girl! The brunette trailed her fore finger from Buffy’s throat to her cleavage.

“Hey, I knew you’d be nervous as ***** so I brought it along. If you want to be shaking like a leaf while T waxes you, be my guest.” Faith watched as the blonde contemplated on the idea of being thoroughly fucked in a changing room. The shorter slayer blushed at the erotic thought. That’s my cue.

The younger slayer’s mouth crashed hard against the older slayer’s lips in a heated duel of tongue lashing. Faith didn’t know who growled first, all she could comprehend was the slick tongue dancing with hers. Buffy gave up protesting. Her mind was screaming I’m gonna be fucked in a tanning salon changing room! OMG! Trisha is outside! And where is Faith’s tongue travellll…