Chapter 6
Eevee unlocked the door to her apartment. "That's me, yo. You wanna come in, uh..." Eevee trailed off, standing in the doorway.
"April. April Chisholm." The watcher stood, extending her hand. "It's good to meet you, Eevee. And you," April said, looking at the dark slayer, "must be Faith."
Faith smirked. {Watchers I can handle.} Yeah, I must be. I'm wearing her pants."
April smiled. "Well then, I hope you are. Else, I'd expect she's missing them."
{Whoa, a watcher with a sense of humor? Who'da thunk it?} "So whatcha want, tweed?" Faith put her arm protectively around Eevee.
Eevee looked from April to Faith and back again. "Someone explain what's going on, 'cause I'm mad confused right now." She motioned for the women to follow her into the apartment, then locked the door behind them.
April sat on the sofa and looked at Eevee seriously. "Do you know what a slayer is, Eevee?"
"Yeah, yo. Faith. Some chickie named Buffy or something." Eevee shrugged. "What's that got to do with me?"
"Well, not just any girl can be called as a slayer; there are only a handful of girls in the world who have even the potential to be called. Unfortunately, a great evil has become aware of this fact and now seeks to end the slayer line. While it stays on the Hellmouth, it's sending its minions--called Bringers--around the world to eliminate all of the potential slayers before they can be called. I was sent here because you, Eevee, are one of these potentials."
"Yo, hold up here, tweed. You're saying there's a big bad in Sunnyhell? What happened to B?" Faith sat on the arm of the couch. "I mean, she's always been able to take care of business before."
Eevee looked pale. "I'm a potential slayer?" was all she managed before sinking to the floor at Faith's feet.
"Aww shit, tweed. Look what you did." Faith picked Eevee up and carried her into what the slayer assumed was her bedroom. She deposited her on the bed before rejoining April in the living room. "Alright, level with me. How bad is it?"
"The First Evil, Faith. Do you know what that is?" April took out a flask from her briefcase. "Would you like some brandy? I find it always calms my nerves." She held the flask out to Faith, who waved it away.
"The First, huh? Yeah, B handled that, I thought. Y'know, way back when." {Way back before I turned evil and turned on the only friends I ever had, that is. Well, the only friends I had before I came here, anyway.} Faith looked towards Eevee's bedroom briefly, then back at April.
"Yes, well, it appears the First has regained its strength and is attempting to completely eradicate the slayer line. It is killing all the potentials, acting through these Bringers. Almost all of the potentials we've trained have been eliminated already, along with their watchers. Now it's seeking out those potentials that the council missed." She gestured with her flask towards the bedroom. "Like Eevee." April took a sip from her flask and grimaced, before capping it and replacing it inside her bag.
April reached further inside the satchel and pulled out a folder of papers. Opening it, she withdrew a photograph and handed it to the slayer. "This is a Bringer. Have you seen anything like this here in New York?"
Faith ignored the picture. "I haven't seen any since Sunnydale. But I've heard things, and my roommate's girlfriend was turned last night. She said things like this didn't happen here before I showed up. So are you my new watcher or something? 'Cause I thought the council was disbanded." Faith toyed with her navel.
"No, was sent here to be Eevee's watcher, not yours. In answer to your second question: indeed, the council did disband--bloody cowards. The minute there was a threat to the watchers themselves--not just the slayers and potentials--they turned tail and ran. However, a few of us still felt duty bound. We divvied up what we believed we could accomplish on our own and I was sent here. I'm to begin her training and take her to Sunnydale. Turned into a vampire, you say? Do you believe the information that she gave you?" April looked through the information in her lap.
"Yeah, actually. I mean the friends I've made here are in the know, y'know? They said that it's pretty quiet here at night. And I gotta tell ya, I've patrolled. Nothing worth mentioning." Faith yawned. "A couple old vamps looking for a retirement, but nothing apocalyptic."
"Yes, well. I'll be in town at the, uh..." April trailed off briefly, looking through her papers. "St. Mark's Hotel. I'll leave this file with you, please fill Eevee in?" The Watcher handed the dossier over to Faith. "And, Faith?"
"Yeah?" Faith took the folder from April and looked up at her.
"Your presence in Sunnydale would be much appreciated, as well. This is the biggest thing we've ever come up against. Perhaps appreciated was the wrong word. Your presence is needed. And requested." April stood, smoothing out her skirt. "I'll leave you, then. Contact me at the hotel." The watcher walked to the door and let herself out.
Faith locked the door again, then walked into the bedroom. She smiled, looking down at Eevee. "Hey V, you okay?" Faith sat on the edge of the bed and shook the younger girl slightly. "Come on, shorty, wake up. You gotta face your new destiny."
Eevee stirred, opening her eyes slightly. "Wha? Faith? What time is it?" Eevee sat up, realizing what had happened.
"I'm here, V. It's about nine o'clock. You remember what happened?" Faith held out a paper cup of coffee to the new potential.
"Yeah, kinda. I was hoping you'd explain shit a little better." Eevee took a sip of coffee. "Thanks for letting me sleep. Where'd you get this?"
"I borrowed your keys and ran down to the diner. "I've got breakfast, too." Faith pointed behind her towards the rest of the apartment. "Come eat and I'll fill you in on the whole sitch."
Eevee swung her feet over the edge of the bed and stood. "I can't believe I passed out, yo. I'm sorry...Slaya." Eevee paused briefly, looking Faith in the eyes.
"Five by five, V." {No, dammit! I'm not gonna be 'her' anymore.} "I mean, it's all good, yo. I got you." Faith looked down at the floor, then back up at Eevee.
"Somehow, I kinda figured." Eevee put her cup down on the bedside table, then leaned up to kiss Faith.
Faith leaned into the kiss, then pulled back. "Come on, V. We need to talk, I'll fill you in on everything." The slayer took the new potential's hand and led her into the kitchen.
Aug'enthosh looked at the lesser demon, his eyes flashing. "I want you to find the one called Sarafina, and eliminate her."
Neff looked up at her master. "I will, but why? She is of no consequence to us; she is but a fledgeling vampire."
"Question not, young one. Our Master has commanded, thus it will be so." The master demon sat back and afforded his favorite child an indulgent look. "Our Master sent the fledgeling to gather information about The Slayer. She has failed, and now, we must clean up our messes."
"I understand, Master. I will go, but I'll need assistance if The Slayer is there." Neff swallowed. {I hate this crap. I just wanna feed and party. I don't want to go clean up someone else's mess.}
"I will send minions with you." Aug'enthosh clapped his hands. "Fazul! Ekrul! You two will accompany Neff and do her bidding."
The lower demons looked at one another. "Yes, Master, we understand."
"Good. Now go," He looked at Neff. "And Neff," Aug'enthosh called after the retreating lesser demon.
"Yes?" Neff turned to face him.
"Be careful, child." The master demon smiled at her.
"I will, Father." Neff smiled and walked out.
Eevee stared down at the table, frowning. "So that's the whole deal, huh? No aliens from outer space, too?"
"I know it's a lot to swallow, V. But it's real; you know that. I gotta train you up right quick, and then we gotta jet to Cali." Faith put one hand over Eevee's, and with the other, she tipped the potential's face up to look at her. "You can do this."
Eevee half-smiled and looked Faith in the eyes. "So lemme get this straight. I'm a potential slayer, and now you and me hafta go out to California to stop the First Evil from completely zonking out existence as we know it?"
"Yep. Nice handle on the sitch, V." Faith patted her pants pocket and pulled out a cigarette.
"I think I'm gonna need more coffee." Eevee looked back down at the table. "Or a lobotomy. 'Cause I'm actually gonna let you drag me out there to do this."
Faith lit her cigarette and grabbed an ashtray off of the counter behind her. "It's cool. You'll like some of the gang out there." {Willow. I'm going back and I'm gonna see Willow. With B, no less.} Faith took a drag and smiled at Eevee. {Well, Red, you're not the only one who's moved on. Ah, who the hell am I kidding? But I really do like her...}Faith frowned and pulled her hand back slowly, stubbing out her smoke. "So, uh, when's your mom getting home anyway?" Faith looked around, suddenly feeling very claustrophobic. {What are you, insane? Going back to Sunnyhell and facing the Scoobies. You ran away, remember? Like they need you.}
Eevee looked at Faith, watching the myriad of emotions cross the slayer's face. "Hey, Slaya, you okay?" Eevee stood and put her hand on the older girl's shoulder.
Faith ducked away from Eevee's touch. "You know me, five by five." Faith smiled a strange, half-smile that Eevee hadn't seen before.
"Don't gimme that shit, man, you're not okay. And no, I don't know you, but I'd kinda like to, if you'd fuckin' let me." Eevee stood in front of Faith, eye to eye with the slayer.
Faith couldn't help but look the potential in the eyes. "I'm sorry, V. I got...past, ya know?"
"Yeah, I know. We all do. Man, if you knew the shit I been through, you'd run." Eevee chuckled nervously. {How much do I really wanna tell her?} "Let's go back in my room." Eevee picked up the ashtray and grabbed Faith's hand, leading her back into the small room. Eevee sat down at her desk and pointed at the bed. "Sit down, Slaya. I ain't gonna bite." Eevee turned on her computer, setting music to play. "So you wanna tell me what's eatin' you? 'Cause it ain't me."
Faith laughed in spite of herself and looked at Eevee again. {What's the worst that could actually happen? I mean, I like her a lot...} Faith took a deep breath. "Aight, V. Where should I begin?"
It's easier to run
Replacing this pain with something numb
It's so much easier to go
Than face all this pain here all alone
Eevee shrugged. "I dunno, at the beginning? I mean, my shit starts with my mom." Eevee looked down at her lap. "I mean, she's not the worst mom someone could have, but she, well..." Eevee trailed off, unsure of how to continue--or if she even wanted to.
"Well, yeah, my childhood wasn't roses either. I didn't really have a steady crash, ya know? I mean, foster care till I was sixteen, then I met my watcher." Faith's eyes glazed over, remembering.
Something has been taken from deep inside of me
The secret I've kept locked away no one can ever see
"Your watcher? Like April?" Eevee looked at Faith, trying to imagine her taking orders from a girl in a tweed suit.
"Sort of. Melissa wasn't like April. She was sort of like Giles, she was like a mom to me." Faith's eyes took on a faraway look, as she remembered her former watcher fondly. "She took me in, trained me, for the day I'd be called, took care of me, y'know?" Faith looked up at Eevee, a look of pain written across her face. "And then, I was called."
Wounds so deep they never show they never go away
Like moving pictures in my head for years and years they've played
"And what happened to her?" Eevee's voice came out choked, like she hadn't spoken in years.
"And then we met Kakistos." Faith's eyelids fluttered, holding back tears. "How about you? Tell me about your life." Faith's hand shook slightly as she tried to light her cigarette.
"Let me." Eevee knelt in front of the bed where Faith was sitting and took the lighter from her. Flicking the wheel, she held the flame up to Faith's cigarette. Faith looked at her gratefully and leaned in, taking a drag. "My life? Nothing big, yo. Just me and my bible crazy mother." She handed Faith back her Zippo and sat on the bed cross-legged, facing the Dark Slayer.
"That's it? Well, I won't make ya tell me." Faith's face darkened. {You had to know she'd clam up once you spilled your guts on Melissa. It's your fault, you know, and now you've lost V too.}
"Naw, it's not that..." Eevee trailed off, looking down at an invisible speck on her shirt. "It's just...nothing, y'know? I mean, she hasn't been the greatest, but it's nothing like what you've gone through."
"It's not about competition, V. I'm just being honest. I mean, I tried to stop him, but it was too late. Even after I showed in Sunny-D, I needed B's help. I miss her." Faith said the last so quietly, that Eevee had trouble hearing her.
"Who, Buffy?" Eevee looked at the slayer in front of her. {I wish I could do something, say something, but I don't think it'll make any kind of difference.}
"No. Melissa. She was more of a mom to me than mine was. Mine was just...drunk all the time, and Melissa...well, she really cared about me." Faith looked into Eevee's eyes and her own shone with tears threatening to fall. Eevee flashed what Faith could only call a 'resolve face' and leaned over, gathering Faith into her arms.
"I'm not so good with words, y'know? But I'm here, and you look like you could use a hug, as corny as that sounds." Eevee held Faith, listening to the sound of her sniffling back tears.
"Y'know, I think I kinda need to tell you. Not sure why, but I feel like I do." Faith wiped her face on her sleeve and stubbed out her cigarette. "See, back in Cali, in Sunnyhell, I wasn't the greatest person. I just kinda lived for me, y'know? Didn't think much about B, or anyone else's feelings. And I hurt people." Faith braced herself for the rejection that didn't come.
If I could change I would, take back the pain I would
Faith began to tell the tale--at least, the version that years of self-recrimination had left her believing to be true. "See, one night, me an' B were chasing some bad guys and one of em got away. We ran after him and I staked him. But a second before the stake hit, we both realized he wasn't a vamp. He was the first human I ever killed. And it hit both of us kinda hard--me and B, I mean." Faith leaned back against the headboard. "I even inked it on me, to remind me to always double check. I mean, I'm supposed to be one of the good guys, right?"
Eevee looked at her curiously, wondering if that could be the tattoo Faith wouldn't let her see yet.
Retrace every wrong move that I made I would
"See, B thought I should turn myself in, but I've been in jail before and I didn't wanna go back to that. So I ran. And instead of trying to deal with the shit I was going through, I just pushed it down, like I always do, and kinda, uh...turned to the bad guys." Faith ducked her head, speaking her last words almost to her chest.
Eevee looked at her and, when Faith met her eyes again, nodded for her to continue.
If I could stand up and take the blame I would
"And, long story short, B and I had it out. And she killed me, or she thought she did. Stabbed me." Faith lifted up her shirt, once again showing Eevee the tattoo there. "Stabbed me here. With this knife. It's sorta a reminder of what I was, and that I'm not going back there."
Eevee reached out and looked up into Faith's eyes asking permission. Faith nodded, and Eevee gently touched Faith's stomach, tracing the outline of first the tattoo, and then the scar. {Wow. I've seen that knife downtown. Buffy's got good taste. What the hell am I thinking? God, she was stabbed and you're admiring the knife?} "Interesting knife to stab someone with. I mean, it's a show piece more than anything."
"Yeah. The mayor, my boss at the time, gave it to me. I kinda left it where B could get to it." Faith shuddered under Eevee's lighter-than-air touches. {Good one, slayer. Get all hot, when she's touching the freakin' scar, and you're telling her how bad you were.}
If I could take all the shame to the grave I would
Eevee turned and lay down, stretching her length to lie alongside of Faith. "Keep going, if you still want to."
"Yeah. Well, uh, I fell into a coma, from bein' stabbed and all, and when I woke up, I ran for it. I eventually got arrested and went to county. When I got out, Angel helped me start to try to be good again. And I went back to Sunnydale, and the Scoobs took awhile, but they eventually accepted my apologies, and I moved in with B and Red." Faith felt herself blush slightly, then became a little angry, remembering her relationship with Willow, and then the night before she started her trip to the East Coast.
It's easier to run
Replacing this pain with something numb
It's so much easier to go
Than face all this pain here all alone
"You okay, Slaya?" Eevee ran her hand across Faith's shoulder and down her arm.
Faith wasn't sure if Eevee was trying to comfort, or seduce her. Either way, it felt damn good to her at that moment. "Yeah, I'm okay. See, when I lived there, Red and I had a thing. Then one night, we went out to a club, with some of the other potentials, and I turned around from the bar, to see her and B..." Faith trailed off and looked away. "Anyway, that was the night I hit the road. Went to a motel that night, then hitched, until I ended up here. You kinda know the rest."
Eevee absentmindedly let her hand slip down Faith's back, rubbing her back through her T-shirt. "Yeah. I'm sorry you guys went through that."
"Yeah, well, shit happens." Faith chuckled a little. "I mean, they'd been eyeing each other for like, six years. Who am I to come between that?"
"You sure you're okay, Slaya?" Eevee eyed the older woman. "I mean, it sounds like you were serious about this chick." {Yeah, serious about her. Not about you.}
"Seriously, V, I think I am startin' to be okay. I mean, I fucked things up enough. Let B have her, I'd probably only fuck it up anyway." Faith turned away from Eevee and looked down at the floor.
Eevee listened to the music for a moment, unsure of how to help the person sitting in front of her, who she was really beginning to like.
Sometimes I remember the darkness of my past
Bringing back these memories I wish I didn't have
Eevee's breath caught in her chest and she began to speak softly, telling Faith in halting words the things she'd been through in her short life. Tears rolled down her face, unheeded, and Faith turned, wrapping the new potential in her arms. Faith let her own tears flow, for her own past, as well as for the girl she held close. Eevee continued, almost rambling, afraid if she stopped she would never start again. When she was finished, Faith pulled her closer and kissed the top of her head.
Sometimes I think of letting go and never looking back
And never moving forward so there'd never be a past
"I'm here, Eevee. Shh, It's okay. Nothing's gonna happen to you." {Not anymore, not on my watch.}
Neff looked around, up and down the street, making sure no one could see her. Satisfied that no one was around, she descended the stairs to the basement apartment. Knocking loudly, she held her breath and waited. After a couple of seconds, she knocked again and called out. "Hello? I'm from the neighborhood watch, hello?"
Fazul nodded to Ekrul and they took up posts around the apartment--one on the street side and one at the back of the house--to look for an alternate entrance.
After waiting another minute or so, Neff nodded to herself, then picked the lock. Easing herself inside, she motioned for Fazul to follow. She looked around, her demon eyes easily seeing through the darkness and saw a figure on the bed sleeping soundly, one hand hanging off the bed. She chuckled to herself. {This is going to be a piece of cake. In, out, and still time to make it to the rave.} She moved through the small room and into the larger one. She looked around and sniffed the air, trying to sense the vampire's presence. {Ah! Thought you could hide from me, did you?} She put her hand on the knob and turned it slowly, making no sound.
Sarafina's eyes popped open, when she smelled the demon. "Who the hell are you?" She exclaimed loudly. "You want to let me down?" She rattled the chain for emphasis.
Neff jumped slightly at the sudden sound and looked around, motioning to Fazul to check the sleeping figure. He crept off, then came back nodding his head. She turned her attention to Sarafina again and pulled out a very long, curved blade. She glided over to the chained vampire. "If you're a good girl, I'll make you a Bringer."
Sarafina's eyes went wide. "You mean those blind things? No, no thank you. I'm fine." She struggled against the chains with renewed effort, her blood-thirsty form already weak.
"Well then, I guess I'll just have to kill you." She pulled the blade off the knife, to reveal a short, sharp stake. Plunging it into Sarafina's heart, she heard the small 'poof' and watched the ashes fall to the ground. As she watched, she heard a thud, and what sounded like bone cracking. Spinning around, she saw the boy who had been sleeping, now standing naked with a bokken--a wooden practice sword--bloody in his hand.
"Killing my ex-girlfriend should have been my pleasure. Now who the fuck are you?" White Merlin stepped back and crouched, wiping the blood off on the dead form of the demon Fazul. The beast rushed forward and He side stepped and turned forty-five degrees, letting the beast pass him harmlessly. As she did, Merlin struck her hard on the back of her head with his bokken. She was surprised before falling to her knees. Merlin drew on his Kendo training and slowly circled his opponent, his sword held in 'Ichi No Kamae' above his head and ready to strike down.
"Oh come on, you're not gonna kill me over her, are you? I mean, she was a bitch." Neff slid the blade back onto the stake and held it up in front of her, defensively. She lunged forward suddenly, catching him off guard and sending them both against the wall. Merlin ferociously drove the pommel of his sword over and over again into the demon's back. Feeling the blood pouring down her back, Neff started to sob. {You know, all I wanted to do was have a little fun.} "I hope your master's plan fails, Aug'enthosh!" She called out, before slumping down along the wall. Finally she released her hold on him.
Merlin shook his head, clearing the cobwebs. "Yes, I probably am going to kill you." Then he moved forward striking out with the bokken. The demon blocked the first blow, as he expected, however it was just a fake. Merlin faked high and struck low at the demon's knees, knocking Neff to the ground again. When she was grounded, Merlin spun the bokken in his hand and thrust it down directly between the beast's eyes. It may not have been a bladed weapon, but it shattered the demon's skull and collapsed its front brain cavity. He rolled off of the dead beast and inched his way to the wall, catching his breath.
Merlin looked down at the bodies and shook his head. "I knew all those years of training with this thing would come in handy one day." He shrugged, talking out loud to the demons on the floor. "I'm going back to bed," he said to himself as he wiped off his sword once again, then walked back into the bedroom. He wrote a note on the mirror for himself and got back into bed, quickly falling asleep, thinking of the other dead demon on his back porch.
Eevee looked up at Faith and stared deep in her eyes. Reaching up, she put her hand around her neck and pulled her down, kissing her softly. "It's okay, Faith. I've been here for so long..." Eevee trailed off and shrugged. "But being in your arms just feels...right. Right now, this feels right." She kissed her again and Faith closed her eyes, relaxing into it.
Faith relaxed her hold on the potential, letting her know she was in control. Eevee deepened the kiss and Faith returned the girl's passion. Stretching out, she gently pulled Eevee down onto the bed with her. Running her hand down Eevee's face, she looked into her eyes, then pulled back. "It's all you; you know that, right, V? I'm not gonna push you into anything."
Eevee nodded. "I know, Slaya. I trust you." She brushed Faith's hair off of her face and kissed her again. Pulling back, just slightly, Eevee looked into Faith's chocolate brown eyes again. "And I still say, getting bitten by a vamp like me can be fun." Her own brown eyes darkened with passion and took on a mischievous glint. She lunged at Faith's neck, licking and sucking on her pulse point. Faith groaned and arched slightly into the girl before she could stop herself. Feeling encouraged, Eevee bit down: first lightly, then harder. Sucking on her neck, Eevee cupped the other side of Faith's face and moved on top of the slayer. "Even though I ain't no vamp." Eevee muttered into Faith's hair, kissing her neck and shoulder.
Faith shivered and pushed Eevee away a bit, so she could see her. "Whatcha mean?" Faith ran her hand down Eevee's arm, delighting in the way the potential squirmed.
"There's all kinds of things to be in the scene. I'm a faerie." Eevee caught Faith's hand as it met hers and kissed the back of it gently. "A bondage faerie," she said between her lips and Faith's hand, reaching up to finger the bondage collar that she always wore. Running her lips down Faith's hand, she took one of Faith's fingers into her mouth and ran her tongue over it before sucking on it.
Faith's eyes closed, forgetting about their conversation, and she leaned back on the bed, moaning softly.
"Aw shit, V." Faith felt herself get wet, as Eevee pulled another finger into her mouth with her tongue.
Eevee pulled Faith's callused fingers out of her mouth and started kissing up her arm, stopping at the tattoo on the dark slayer's bicep. "This reminds me, I really want to see your other tattoo. Where is it?" The potential's voice sounded husky to her own ears. She ran her hands down Faith's chest and stomach, then back up.
"Guess you'll find out, won't you?" Faith grabbed Eevee's hand as it passed her throat the second time. Sucking the younger girl's finger into her mouth, she swirled her tongue around it and between it and the second, mimicking Eevee's earlier actions. Looking at the potential from under hooded lids, she saw Eevee's eyes close and heard her breathe in sharply. "Ah, so you like that, huh?" Faith mumbled before sucking another finger in with the first. Running her mouth up and down Eevee's fingers, the slayer ran her other hand down Eevee's cheek, letting it continue down her throat, gently tugging on the collar before continuing its path down her chest.
Eevee arched, feeling the slayer's heat beneath her own. She pulled her hand back and grabbed the hem of her shirt. Pulling it over her head, she revealed a black satin bra confining her generous chest.
Faith's eyes widened and she caught her breath. "God, V, you're so beautiful." Sitting up with Eevee on her lap, she put her arms around the potential and held her as she kissed Eevee's shoulders and chest, then let her tongue trail over and between her breasts. She felt Eevee's heart speed up and she ran her hands down, cupping the other girl's ass.
Eevee moaned, running her fingers through Faith's hair, catching it behind her head. "God, Slaya..." Eevee moved her hips, grinding into Faith. She grabbed the ends of Faith's shirt and looked down into her eyes. "Can I..."
Faith smiled. "Hell yeah, V." She leaned back from Eevee, letting the potential pull her T-shirt off. Eevee's pupils dilated, taking in the sight of Faith's naked torso. She gently pushed Faith back until she was lying down again, then she leaned down, taking one of Faith's nipples into her mouth; silver hoop, cross, and all. Faith moaned low in her throat, almost growling.
Eevee tugged on the sterling ring, then moved to the other breast, lavishing the nipple the same way. Going back and forth, alternating hands and mouth, Eevee worked Faith up until she clutched the sheets, then backed off, grinding slightly. "You okay, Slaya?" She reached behind herself and unclasped her bra. Easing it off her shoulders, she then tossed it on the floor.
"Oh, I am so okay." Faith breathed, taking in the sight of Eevee's own pierced nipples. "Mmm...so I ain't the only one, huh?" Faith teased, reaching up to tug on the thick horseshoes. Faith put her hands around Eevee's waist and rolled them over, laying side by side. Faith leaned down, taking Eevee's nipple into her own mouth and swirled it with her tongue. Reaching down, Faith unbuttoned her pants, then kicked off her boots.
Eevee arched, the feeling of Faith's mouth washing over her. She reached down and covered Faith's hand with her own, tugging on the zipper of the slayer's leather jeans. "Let me?" Eevee whispered, not sure if Faith would even hear her. Faith moved her hand and nodded, letting the potential know that she did. Eevee sat up and unzipped the pants. Pulling them down, she gasped at the sight of Faith's dark mound, and the mysterious tattoo there. Eevee felt herself get even wetter and pulled Faith down onto the bed again, tracing the lines of the stake through a heart just above the line of curls. She stood and slowly pulled down her own pants, kicking off her sneakers in the process. Climbing back on top of Faith, she started grinding against the slayer's thigh in earnest.
Moaning loudly, Faith raised her knee, rubbing her thigh against Eevee's soaked panties. She reached down and looked up at the potential. Eevee swallowed and nodded, trepidation in her eyes. Faith slipped her finger inside the waistband. "I won't hurt you. I promise." Faith tangled the material in her fingers and pulled, tearing them a bit, then slipped a finger into Eevee's wetness.
Eevee bucked slightly at the touch and groaned. "Ohh, Faith..." Eevee's voice cracked, trailing off into a whisper. She rocked back and forth, pushing Faith's fingers deeper. She stretched out on top of Faith and slipped a finger of her own into Faith's heat, raising her eyebrows at the thin rings that pierced Faith's lips. "Oh, God, Slaya, you feel so good." The two rocked against each other, bucking wildly, as they both felt their own climax building.
If I could change I would, take back the pain I would
Retrace every wrong move that I made I would
If I could stand up and take the blame I would
If I could take all the shame to the grave I would
"Please, V...more." Faith rocked against Eevee and gasped when the potential added another finger inside her. "Yes, yes..." Faith bucked against Eevee and sped up her ministrations.
"Oh yeah, Slaya..." Eevee pulled her fingers out of Faith and slid down her body until she was between her legs. {It's now or never.} She slipped her tongue between Faith's folds and rubbed her clit with her thumb. Flicking her tongue, she delved deeper, inhaling the slayer's musk. Moving her tongue in short, quick strokes, she entered Faith and drove her tongue into her as far as she could until she felt Faith arch under her.
If I could take all the shame to the grave I would
If I could change I would, take back the pain I would
Retrace every wrong move that I made I would
If I could stand up and take the blame I would
I would take all my shame to the grave
"Oh shit...Eevee!" Faith bucked off the bed, her muscles locking with the force of her climax. Relaxing, she pulled Eevee back on the bed with her and began sliding down to return the favor.
Eevee stopped her, putting a hand on her shoulder. Pulling her back up, Eevee guided Faith's hand to her throbbing heat and kissed her. "Please?"
"You got it, V." Faith flashed her a brilliant smile and slipped one finger, then two, into Eevee's pulsing sex. Leaning down to kiss the potential, Faith began thrusting in earnest and rubbed her thumb over her clit; first roughly, then softer, then back again.
Just washing it aside
All of the helplessness inside
Pretending I don't feel misplaced
Is so much simpler than change
Eevee clenched her fists, tearing at the sheets around her, feeling herself stumble closer to the edge. Then, all at once, she was falling into wave after wave of her orgasm. She felt vaguely aware of Faith slowing down, then pulling out and climbing up the bed to lay with her. Eevee felt the tears fall and snuggled next to Faith.
Faith kissed the top of her head and pulled the covers up over both of them. Hearing Eevee's even breathing, she settled in, watching her sleep.
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