Date Night by Eliza Lentzski Read Free Book Online

slayer took one look at the girl standing in front of her and burst into laughter.
    Faith stuck out her full, bottom lip at the blonde's response. “Hey!” she protested. “Not exactly the reaction I was lookin' for. You're not supposed to laugh .”
    Buffy stifled her giggles. “I'm sorry,” she apologized, wiping away the tears at the corners of her eyes. “It's just…it's hard to be sexy when there's barf on your tank top.”
    The Bostonian looked down at her torso in horror. “Oh, hell no,” she muttered. Her hands went to the bottom hem of her top, and she deftly removed her white wife beater, not seeming to care or remember that she wasn't wearing a bra. The dark-haired girl stood proudly in front of the elder slayer, wearing only her thin cotton boxers and a grin. “There, better?” she asked cheekily.
    Buffy blinked a few times. “Uh…” The blonde swallowed hard and licked her lips.
    She had certainly seen other naked girls before, but she'd never seen Faith like this before. Even when she had inhabited her body when Faith had performed the body-switch, Buffy hadn't really had time to really appreciate the Boston girl's staggering body. She had been too busy freaking out and trying not to get sent back to England, after all.
    Faith couldn't help but smirk at the blonde's reaction. She took a dangerous step forward, narrowing the distance between the two slayers. “See anything you like, B?” she asked in a thick burr.
    Buffy shut her eyes tightly as though wishing she could will the situation away just by closing her eyes. She opened her eyes when she felt the carpet shifting beneath her feet as the Boston girl continued to come closer.
    Faith pressed her bare chest against the blonde's smaller breasts. Buffy sucked in a sharp breath. “Wh-what are you doing?”
    “I thought it was obvious by now.”
    “But I-I've never….I mean, I don't know how to…” the Californian trailed off helplessly.
    The dark-haired girl ran her fingers along Buffy's jaw line and tipped her head slightly upwards. “It ain't rocket science, Sunshine,” she murmured.
    The brunette slayer gently pressed her lips against the smaller woman's mouth. Buffy yielded into the slow embrace, parting her mouth. Faith's tongue tasted minty from having just brushed her teeth.
    Despite her uneasiness about kissing another girl, let alone that girl being Faith, Buffy's body seemed to be screaming at her for more. So when Faith took it upon herself to deepen the kiss, the blonde slayer did nothing to stop her. She could have dwelled on the fact that the Boston girl had been heaving out the contents of her stomach just moments earlier, but the way Faith's tongue was boldly exploring the inside of her mouth made details like that seem unimportant.
    Encouraged by the fact that the smaller slayer had not pulled away yet, the Boston slayer slowly led the way back towards one of the double beds. When Buffy felt the back of her knees hit up against a mattress, she knew she had come to a crossroads. Either she resisted Faith's advances, or she could give in. She chose the latter.
    Faith was mildly surprised when the blonde girl sat down on the bed and scooted her body more fully onto the mattress. Instead of protesting, instead of offering a million reasons why they shouldn't be doing what they were about to do, Buffy simply looked up at the topless slayer and chewed on her bottom lip. If the Bostonian wasn't already in love with the golden-haired girl, she would have fallen for her right in that moment.
    The dark brunette crawled on top of the mattress and positioned her body over the reclined slayer. She hesitated. She wanted to ask permission, but she was afraid that any talking might jolt them both back to reality and this would never happen. So instead, she pressed her lips once more against Buffy's mouth.
    The two slayers continued to softly embrace on top of the hotel room comforter. The way Buffy's hipbones were digging into Faith's