louder with each movement and her breath came quicker; Faith was loath to pull away, but there was something she wanted to try with the blonde.
“Hold up, B,” the brunette slayer said, slightly breathless.
Buffy gave her partner a pained and confused expression, unsure why the Boston slayer was urging her to pause.
“I've got something you might enjoy,” the brunette explained. Faith pulled herself out of bed, and scampered over to her canvas tote bag. She fished around for a few moments, looking for something inside while Buffy admired the nakedness of her slaying partner's body.
“Bingo,” the dark slayer cheered, pulling a small, silver bullet out of her belongings.
Buffy's features scrunched together. “What's that?”
Faith pressed a hidden button. It made an audible clicking noise and the silver contraption came to life.
“Why do you have a v-vibrator in your bag?” the blonde stumbled on the word.
Faith grinned boldly. “Never leave home without it,” she declared, plopping back down on the bed. “Never know if you might need it.”
The Chosen One sat up straighter in bed, resting her weight on her elbows. “You're like a Boy Scout,” she quipped, “always prepared.”
The Boston woman smirked. “It might have slipped your keen observation skills, B, but I sure as hell ain't a boy.” She wiggled her eyebrows. “But I'm pretty good at tying knots if you're into that kinda thing.”
An image of herself naked and tied to the headboard with the dangerously sexy brunette hovering above her flashed through Buffy's mind. The blonde swallowed hard. She'd have to save that visual for some cold, lonely night in Cleveland.
The dark-haired woman positioned herself closer to Buffy. She ran the thrumming vibrator along the blonde's naked flesh, bringing goosebumps to the surface of her skin. Just as her fingers had previously explored, she now maneuvered the vibrating toy up and down Buffy's limbs. Faith used the silver gadget to trace delicate lines along the smaller slayer's taunt stomach, dipping it into her belly button. She ran it up to the Chosen One's naked breasts and circled the tip of the toy around Buffy's puffy pink nipples, causing the elder girl to suck in a quick breath.
The Boston girl slid the vibrator back down the blonde's flat abdomen. She moved it further south, dragging it slowly and deliberately along the last few inches of flesh. The brunette looked up. Buffy's eyes were riveted on the bullet-shaped vibrator.
Faith pushed forward, splitting the blonde's pussy lips. She rested the pulsating cylinder to one side of Buffy's clit. The Californian's hazel-green eyes flipped wide open. “Oh my God!” the elder slayer gasped as the first tremors shook through her nerve endings.
The brunette smirked, not unkindly. “Yup. I knew you'd like that.”
Although the small toy was barely larger than a tube of lipstick, Buffy could feel the steady hum all the way up to her teeth. “Holy shit,” she swore, her teeth nearly chattering.
“You can say that again,” the Boston girl murmured. “And we're just getting started...”
Chapter 4: All I Want for Christmas Is You
“I don't understand you,” the dark-haired man fumed.
Buffy stared hard. “What's so hard to understand?”
“We made plans , Buffy,” her boyfriend reminded her. “You knew this was important to me!”
“And I told you I'm sorry ,” the blonde vented. “How was I supposed to know there would be an emergency tonight?”
“Jesus Christ!” Preston threw his hands up in disgust. “An emergency on Christmas Eve ? What kind of operation are they running at that school? You need to get your priories straight,” he said in an annoyed tone. “Family should come before work.”
Buffy bit her tongue. It would have been so much easier if she had told her boyfriend about being a slayer much earlier in their relationship. Now, the longer she put it off, the more the lies just kept piling up on each