“Faith I’m gonna…”

I spread my legs wider, giving me more balance and used my other hand to play with my breasts.

“Come for me Buffy.”

“F… Fai… Faith!”

I gotta admit that had to be one of the best sounds I have ever heard.

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Buffy’s p.o.v.

Faith now out of the room, I could still smell her like she was stood right next to me. I had to relieve myself, and what better way than in the shower. The thing left between me and Faith I have decided is defiantly sexual tension, it has to be. I only have to think about her and I get squishy.

As I step in the shower I start to think about her, her touching me. I feel her down the hall; she’s taking a shower too, alone. Willows been teaching us to use our slayer connection when were out on patrol, how to open it and talk to each telepathically. None of the other slayers seem to be able to feel it like Faith and me which is good right now.

I open the connection wider and call to her; surprisingly she opened right up and accepted me.

I feel a little guilty about what we did but fuck if wasn’t good. I know Faith’s going to feel a whole hell of a lot more guilt than me. I just hope this hasn’t ruined what we have. I’m such a bad girl; I’ll have to spank myself later.

Or maybe I could get Faith too…..NO bad Buffy. Purge that very thought from your head.

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Faith’s p.o.v.

How come I feel so guilty? I never touched her, not physically. I knew I shouldn’t have opened up to her, no good could have come from the situation. I gotta stop thinking about it, it’s driving me crazy, only because I want more and I can’t. The second she orgasmed and I heard my name, I followed like an express train with an orgasm of my own. I have never felt so much relief and for a few hours after I felt like a weight had been lifted from me.

That didn’t last long though because the minute I saw the smug grin on B’s face that’s when I felt guilty.