AUTHORS: dru as Faith & Evil Willow as
Xander (Go worship the goddess that is EW!)
SERIES: Mile High Club
PAIRING : Faith/Xander
RATING : NC17 (highly smutty
with plenty of salty goodness!)
DISCLAIMER : We do not own these
characters. We just like putting them in lewd positions!
NOTE: We wrote this as role-play
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I smile
over at her as I begin to fuck her with my fingers. "I'll have to remember
that, for next time I want you off the phone fast," I say with a chuckle.
"Fuck,
Xander, right there..." I groan as his fingers move inside me. It's just
been too long... I can't wait to have *him* inside me, aching and throbbing...
jerking and coming... Just the thought... I know it's making me wetter.
I stop
moving when her hand stops rubbing me through my pants. "Faith...."
And no, I'm *still* *not* whining. I don't whine.
I
shoot him evil eyes before grabbing his cock and squeezing hard. "Don't
fuck with me, Xander." I whisper in his ear through gritted teeth. Okay,
definitely channeling my inner-psycho here... I just hope I haven't scared him
off.
I groan as she squeezes me,
through my pants. I'm not turned off, though. I was always attracted to Faith,
partly, *because* she was dangerous. And I'm not worried about her, now.
"Don't
want to fuck *with* you, I want to-" I stop myself from finishing that
thought out loud. I can feel myself blushing. I never was too comfortable with
sex-talk. Anya tried to get me over that, but it never worked.
"You
wanna what?" I ask deviously.
I don't
answer but start moving my fingers inside her, again. In my (limited)
experience, distraction is always a good option. I use my thumb to rub her
clit, and she moans. So hopefully that distraction worked.
I grab
his hand and bring his fingers to my mouth before repeating, "You wanna
what, Xander? What nasty things do you wanna do to me?" My voice was way
huskier than I'd intended there, so I suck two of his fingers back into my
mouth.
Again with the whimper. No, that
was from the baby two rows back. Yeah. That's what it was.
I slide my other hand under the
blanket, and I don't think she noticed. I can't help it; I just have to do
something to get a little relief. I stroke myself slowly, trying not to move
too much. She's still looking at my face, and I'll try to keep it that
way.
"I
can't wait to get you to my hotel room..." I look around, nervously.
Nobody's paying us any attention so I look back at her and say, softer,
"So I can be inside you. I want that so bad."
"I
want that too, Xander." I whimper. "I want you to shove your cock
deep into my pussy and split me in half." Let's see what he does with
that.
I moan and nearly come in
response to the mental image. She suckles my fingers back into her mouth and I
really can't take much more of this. I unfasten my jeans and wrap my hand
around my cock. I wish it was her mouth, but I'll make do. I have to bite my lip
to keep from reacting to that thought, as I begin to stroke my cock, firmly.
I
wonder what she'll do when she notices what I'm doing?
I
smile as I notice that he's jerking himself off. I pout at him, "I thought
*I* was gonna do that." I say innocently.
"Irk?"
I hope
she realizes that she should take the fact that she can make me
incomprehensible, as a compliment. I grin and say, "I mean, yeah. If you
want."
"Do
you want that, Xander?" I ask as I remove his hand from his cock and guide
it to my chest. "Do you want me to suck your cock? Do you wanna see my
lips around you? Feel my throat around you?"
I turn
toward her as I squeeze her breast, rubbing my thumb over her nipple. She
arches against me with a little gasp, and I knead her breast harder.
"That's just one of many things I want to do, before the day is
over," I say with a smile.
"What
are the others?" I ask with a huge grin. He has no idea how much sex-talk
turns me on...
"Uh...."
I reply intelligently.
"Come on, Xander." I
say as I rub against him. "I really wish we were naked... I wanna feel
your skin against mine again. I didn't savor it the last time. I didn't think
about how good you feel."
I then
take one of his hands and push his fingers back into my passage. "Feel how
wet I am for you, Xander?" He nods. "I'll be wetter when you tell me
what you're gonna do to me. Tell me."
Fuck. I should've known she gets
turned on by that. Well, I guess if I want to keep her around, I better work on
my lack of self-confidence in this area. And others, I'm sure.
"I want to taste you,"
I say. I can feel myself blushing but I continue. I can't look her in the eye,
though. Instead, I lean closer to nip at her ear, before I whisper. "You
tasted so good on my fingers, but I want more. And I want to fuck you. I
remember how good it was, being inside you. I want to feel that again."
"And, I really really want
you to suck my cock. I wanna see and feel you swallow me whole. Even though I
know that I won't last too long, if and when you do. I think just the sight of
your mouth around my cock could make me come, way faster than any male would
like to admit."
I lick
my way down her jaw to her throat, pressing open-mouthed kisses to it. I've
continued fucking her with my fingers, and after a few seconds I add: "And
I'm sure there's some other things we could do... but hopefully we'll have the
time to figure all that out, later."
"Oh
my god." I whimper. My entire body is on fire. "I am *sooo* hot for
you right now, Xander. I can feel my blood screaming for you inside me."
Damn
it. Now I'm so fucking hard that I'm about to scream with frustration. We're in
a plane, and there's - "Restroom. Now." And I didn't know I could be
that demanding. Hopefully she's not pissed off at me because of it.
I nod
in earnest and practically jump up to follow him back.
Fuck, I can't believe that we're
going to ... Okay, this shouldn't surprise me, since we *were* just here, not
too long ago.
I also
can't believe someone's in the restroom. Luckily for *them*, they walk out just
as I'm contemplating murder. I grab Faith by the arm and pull her inside after
me. I turn to shut the door and then turn back to her. "So. What do you
want to do now?" I ask with a grin.
I
don't say anything. I just slam him against the back of the door and yank his
jeans down. "Inside now." I growl before attacking his mouth. I just
want to consume his entire being.
Shit. She's trying to kill me.
Okay, so poor choice of words there.
She
jumps up, her legs around my waist and grinds against my hips. I groan into her
mouth and walk forward a little, setting her on the sink. And sometime in the
last few seconds, she's unbuttoned her leather pants and pushed them down over
her hips. Before I can say a word, she's pulling me closer, guiding me into
her.
"Come on, Xander," I
purr, "Give it me good."
Oh.... fuck.
"Faaaaith." And again, I say, I do *not* whimper. Or whine. But I
think she'd claim that I just did both, just now, when she squeezed me with her
muscles. But I'll argue about that later. Maybe.
He
pushes the head of his cock inside, but not fast enough. So I dig my nails into
his hips and pull him towards me, shoving him inside completely.
"FUCK!" I scream as I clench his cock tightly.
"Uuuuuhhh." It's
really embarrassing, how close I am at this moment. It's not like I'm a kid
anymore. I should have a little more stamina than this.
I guess
there's only one thing to do then, in this situation. I withdraw slowly, before
I slam into her, fast and hard. She opens her mouth to scream again, but I kiss
her, muffling the sound. I hope. I push her top up with one hand and knead her
breasts, pinching and tugging at the nipples. I continue to kiss her, only
pulling away long enough to get a breath. I do *not* want someone to interrupt
this and make us leave.
"OH
SHIT!" I wail into his mouth. I pull away and kiss down his throat as I
grab his hair with my one hand, and my other reaches around to fondle his
balls. "Fuck me, Xand. Harder."
I groan
and slip another hand down between us as I continue thrusting into her, harder
than before. I find her clit and begin to rub it, pinching it occasionally. She
digs her fingernails into my scalp and I smile against her mouth. I'm glad I'm
getting to her, because I didn't really want to be the only one coming.
"Uh...
shit, right there." I moan as I buck into his hand. "Harder." I
whimper. I think he thinks he might hurt me, but I'm a fucking slayer... this
body was meant to be hurt. "*Harder*, Xander. You can't hurt me."
I don't
have to be told twice. I slam into her, harder. She bucks against me, and
squeezes my cock with her muscles, nearly sending me over the edge. "Fuck,
Faith," I gasp. I lean her back and take a breast into my mouth. As I
continue to drive into her, I suckle her breast, biting the nipple with my
teeth occasionally.
"YesXandergodyesfuckyes!"
I moan as he slams into me, the base of his cock grinding against my clit as he
does. "SHIT." I whine as he attacks my nipples.
"Xaaanderrr..."
Shit
this feels fucking good. Fuck... I'm so fucking close... I just need... I'm
embarrassed by what I need, but there's years of sob stories behind it. And it
doesn't matter right now. I just need... "Xander... hurt me."
Huh?
But I'm
not all that shocked. Unlike Faith, though, I dealt with my demons a while ago
so I don't need to hurt myself to be able feel things. But we'll talk about all
that later. Right now, we both need release. And if this is what she needs to
get it, I'm nobody to judge her.
I'm *so* fucking relieved when
he finally responds. I know, Xander, I'm sick. Don't need to tell *me* that.
And maybe that's part of the reason why I haven't been with anyone since I was
imprisoned, because they don't understand how much pain I can take. And how
much I need.
I whimper as he pounds into me
and I shriek into his mouth as he pinches and then twists my clit roughly.
I come all over his hand and I
vaguely feel him pumping me full of him. SHIT. It's been too fucking long.
God,
I'm panting and can't seem to stop my hips from thrusting against his gently,
even after my body's stopped quivering.
Holy shit. I think I almost
passed out, for a minute. I continue to thrust into her, more slowly, until
we've both recovered.
To say that was the most intense
sexual experience of my life would be an understatement. And that's really
saying something, considering who I used to be with. I stop thrusting, but
remain inside her for a moment longer as I kiss her again, gentler than before.
"Shit,
Faith, that was... really, really... wow."
I nuzzle his neck a little
while holding his hips to mine. I don't want him to leave my body. But... we
*are* in an airplane bathroom. "Yeah." I say. "Thanks. For
everything." And I relinquish my grip on his hips and he slips out and
away and I feel suddenly empty.
He
steps away and starts cleaning himself off and I do likewise.
TBC
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