Fic: Me Too: Act 8: Rated: M, Foursome Angel/Buffy/Spike/Faith
Fic: Me Too" Foursome Angel/Buffy/Spike/Faith
Title: Me Too: Faith's Peak Part I
Page for whole fic: http://www.fanfiction.net/s/5760529/1/Me_Too
Author: Strange Bint
Feedback: Strangelilgrrl75@aol.com
Rating: Mature 18 and over only!
Pairings: Foursome Angel/Buffy/Spike/Faith Fuffy, Spuffy, Spangle, Spaith
Page for whole fic: http://www.fanfiction.net/s/5760529/1/Me_Too
Page: http://www.fanfiction.net/u/477618/Strange_Bint
Note: You’ll love this fic if you’d like to see what a future “canon” foursome would be like. Takes place after the comic, BUT if you don’t like the comic it won’t ruin anything, promise. Spoilers for all seasons and to Comic # 32. Also, I’m building to the dirtier stuff. Holiday fic, future fic, mutiple partner
Summary for this Chapter: “See, Faith,” B said, “And the more you relax and let in the better it feels. It’s like slaying. You have to stop and think, but then you just get into a zone and you trust yourself. Well, you trust someone else too but…”
B had pushed Angel off of Faith after she had been riding his back like a rodeo star. Angel was quite the steer. He took two riders and had Faith under him like she was a meal. She had been more than happy to provide for Angel. Of course, he had Angelus-ed out for a second and did almost make her a meal, but that was par for the course, and now it was over. Faith could relax, and just look at the face of beautiful B. B with that funny little nose and green-hazel eyes and hair the color happy kids draw the sun.
“I guess I’m finally living up to your standards, B. We just had to find something I was good at. So you think I’m doing a good job at this Center of an orgy thing?”
Faith flew up from the floor with B, or maybe B flew up from the floor with Faith. It didn’t matter their powers were one. Faith took her pink silk robe B was wearing and rubbed it in all of B’s sweet little nooks and cranies while she went down on her.
“My best Slayer ever!” B moaned out while she was coming.
“Say-say that again,” Faith mouth spilled open and she was on top of B her face hiding between her two perky breasts.
“Say that again and I’ll make you feel like your back in Heaven.”
She kissed between B’s breast as she gripped them. They were back on the rug. The rug Angel burned her ass on. It was way better than getting burned by Angelus in the air. Crazy mad better. But giving to B could be the best.
“You’re so cocky,” B said grabbing Faith’s face, “Spike never even said that he could make me feel like I was back in Heaven. He used to just say there was pleasure in Hell with him. I guess that was part of his whole soulless vampire get-up. He has kind of a different get-up now. Wha--”
“His get-up is getting down with Angel right now,” Faith made sure she grinned at B.
Spike was getting up and on Angel all right. Faith thought it looked like Spike was using everything he had to keep Angel away from Faith and Buffy, and a big part of what he had was his body.
“Eow, yes, he is. Pretty, aren’t they,” B said, “I never forget Angel, but Spike, it’s like I realize how pretty he is every time I see him, you know?”
“Sure,” Faith said and made sure she gave a non-commital grin.
You want beauty? Try watching him crawl to you dying with his heart in his hands-literally and then watch a Goddess bring him to life. You’d remember every inch of him every second. You wouldn’t have to gape at him as he angrily makes out with your other ex and smashes my coffee table.
“Yep, very pretty them two,” Faith said, “Totally worth losing a glass coffee table.”
“You’re house is nice,” B said, “Spike must’ve decorated it. I mean-I mean you’re not into stuff like that-houses. Where do you sleep?”
B stroked Faith’s arm sweetly as she said it. Yeah, Faith forgot how B wasn’t really good at the whole conversation thing.
“You know me, I sleep around. Screw houses. Who would want a home when it just gets torn apart anyway?”
Not that Faith was better at the conversation thing. She turned into a wanna-be-bad-ass-teen when asked the simplest question, at least with B. At least now she could just kiss B if she wasn’t able to keep the chatter up on Better Homes and Gardens.
“So, you don’t live in this house with Spike?” B broke away from the kiss.
“Give me a warm body to screw over a house any day.”
Faith then kissed B again and reveled in her moan.
Best not to talk about anything. Faith had wanted to talk to Spike, to tell him about…But, she could tell that was another thing she was gonna fail at today, like Angelus said. It was five by five. Faith wasn’t a talker. She was a doer and she could just do them all and shut-up.
“What were you and Angel talking about when you flew him up to the ceiling when you had him pretend to be Angelus, you naughty?” B asked.
“Ass play. Anal. The usual,” Faith said with a predatory grin.
It wasn’t a lie and she’d love to watch B blush under her.
“Oh, bad bad Faith,” B said and Faith shuttered violently as she felt a finger go up her ass.
Faith bit her lip hard, but still cried out. This wasn’t what she was expecting, but she never had the luxury of expecting anything in this area.
“Christ, Slayer, easy,” Faith could hear Spike’s clenched teeth.
She could hear him through her own clenched tunnel of everything. She couldn’t make a joke about him coming to this scene fast because she was wrenched up too tight. She gripped B’s arms hard.
“Ow, Faith!” B whined with emphasis on the A in Faith’s name. Faith yelp when B’s finger was came out of her ass.
“She doesn’t do that Buffy,” Faith heard Angel say, but Spike talked over him.
“’Ow, Faith?’” Spike demanded, “For the last time she isn’t you. C’mere, baby. It’s all right.”
And Faith could feel his hands on her. Damn, his hands trying to pull her away made her body do loops. She forgot how high she actually was.
“Spike, don’t take her away. We were just starting to have real fun. You’ll get- like- your fifth turn in a minute,” B said gripping her.
And damn, B gripping her made her do more loops in the loops. Angel started rubbing the back of her head.
“No,” was all she could say as she could feel Spike’s muscles tense to yank her away from B.
“I-I won’t let you guys down,” Faith whispered.
“It’s not about that. Let me take you back to our bed,” Spike said.
Spike pulled her back from B with the bottom of his chest and his stomach pressed into her back. His hard-on was down the crack of her ass. She felt the vibration of his voice. B’s fingertips were in her. Faith moaned and shuttered.
“Okay,” B said, “But, I’m bringing Faith and you have no dibs on her ass.”
B pulled Faith towards her again. Faith laughed. She felt light, like it was all gonna be okay. B smacked Faith’s ass and kissed Spike. She put her finger in Faith’s ass again, or was it just the tip, and wiggled it.
Spike pulled away from B’s kiss and grabbed the sides of her face hard and said: “I’m warnin’ you, Slayer!“
Faith actually wanted B’s finger back when Spike took it away.
“It’s okay,” Faith said and moaned, “It’s all good.”
“Yeah! I hate to break it to you, Spike,” B said, “But you’re not going to be the first one in there, like you were with some people. There is no way she’s an ass virgin.”
“Don’t make me-“ Spike began.
“You’re right, B. I’m not. I tried it once, well, a lot of times with this guy and I didn’t so much try it as-It hurt. I mean, it wasn’t my thing,” Faith said, “But, if you really want-“
“Well, I hope you’re happy, Spike,” B snipped, “Now you upset her and when she’s upset- I’m upset.”
Did Faith sound upset? She wasn’t upset. Why should she be upset? That was a long time ago and the least of her prob-
B softly kissed her and looked into her eyes.
“Faith, I don’t know who you were trying it with, but they weren’t very good, and if it hurt you should’ve just stopped. I thought you were Miss Take Charge in bed.”
“B, I love you,” Faith laughed now leaning into B as Spike arms were still around Faith’s shoulders.
“See, I’m the one that can make her feel better,” B said “Well, fine maybe you can make her feel better too, in your own stupid male way. Anyway, it doesn’t have to hurt, Faith. Well, maybe a little at first, like your first time. It’s actually is like a world of opposite of hurt. See.”
Faith’s body shuddered and she made sort of a gutteral cow noise now. She was always afraid B would get between her and Spike, but not like this. In fact, Faith wasn’t afraid at all. B had her little finger in Faith’s ass as Faith faced Spike. Spike slid his cock into her. Angel wordlessly caressed Faith’s tits kneeling above them.
“Be careful, love. If you want them to stop just squeeze my hand twice,” Spike said as her held her hand.
Faith squeezed his hand and held it. She wanted to tell Spike she wasn’t afraid, but only moans came out.
“I’m being careful. I learned from the best,” B said in that nasty voice.
“That’s right you did,” Spike said, “Tell Faith how good she is.”
“Faith, only one other person made me fly in bed. Well, technically we weren’t in bed and aren’t in bed. You can’t be in a bed when you’re flyi-“
“Not what I meant, and you’ve become really rusty with the pillow talk,” Spike panted as he pumped Faith with his cock and B pumped her with her finger.
Faith laughed and moaned.
“Would you two shut-up and just be with her!” Angel said as he caressed Faith’s collarbone and then bent to kiss it.
Faith didn’t know how long it had been quiet when she heard herself cry:
“Damn, fuck, damn!”
Faith felt a new kind of pleasure as B pushed and pulled-and wiggled-inside her once broken ass. Faith came so hard, and she wanted to come again. Her body was pulsing, her ass. Her brain was twitching and itching for one thing.
“See, Faith,” B said, “And the more you relax and let in the better it feels. It’s like slaying. You have to stop and think, but then you just get into a zone and you trust yourself. Well, you trust someone else too but-“
“Spike, I want Spike!“ Faith said.
“Um, you kind of-“ B began.
Faith slid her pussy free of Spike’s cock and kneeled up with B and kissed her fully.
“I can tell you were proud of me, B. For once I was a fast learner,” Faith smiled so big her face hurt, “I’ll keep bringing it, but you opened this door, and now I need Spike to fill it, okay?”
“Wait, you need-“ Spike said.
“I need you now!” Faith demanded, “Look, my body, my ass, inside--- Whatever this high is doing to me-Right now! and then--then I’ll go back to taking care of everyone else.”
God! She just wanted him so bad, it hurt. She needed it. B was the one that pulled her onto her stomach. Spike squeezed her ass as Angel kissed her back. B was the one that licked her ass. Faith still wanted more when it stopped and B said:
“Go ahead. But, do it the good way so she doesn’t have to walk funny,” B said to Spike.
“He’s really good. You just have to tell him what you want,” she whispered to Faith.
“I want him. I just waaa-“ Faith stopped as Spike pushed into her suddenly, quickly, but once he was through…
It was the new kind of pleasure only more intense than she could imagine.
“Sorry,” he said, “I just had to get through the tight spot fast. Let me know if you-Okay. Okay. Good. Very good. Very bloody….”
Faith was screaming and squaeling and moaning and making every barnyard animal noise, she guessed. It was so good, so fucking good. It was nothing, nothing like when she was a kid and that bastard-it didn’t matter. She wasn’t that girl anymore. Faith was with someone she loved.
Now she was fucked and loved. Loved and fucked in so many ways and magik had nothing to do with it, accept when it did. She felt air under her and realized she was flying.
As Spike whispered so only she (and she guessed Angel) could hear how he loved her and how this was how it should be over and over. She tried to tell him that not everything was how it should be. She tried to say it didn’t matter that he loved her because she loved him. Faith really did try, but it just felt too good.
Faith heard another male voice say:
“Come here.”
Faith was pulsating with buzzing pleasure everywhere but, suddenly she realized her cunt had something to clench on to. Something big- Angel. Faith was in between Angel and Spike.
She pinged between them her mind blanking out into nothing but pleasure. She knew she wouldn’t forget the important stuff. It would all be waiting for her. But, somehow it was all gonna be okay. She was getting pleasure and giving it. It was all so fucking balanced. B was getting pleasure from someone else. Faith heard her moan. Faith didn’t know who. It didn’t matter. They were all in this together. Joined and no one would rip them apart. But, Faith was the center. Faith came and came until she knew both the boys went off in her. Angel a little ahead of Spike. Faith ended up with her head on Spike’s chest. She wanted to stay there, move in and unpack, (where she could tell him everything.)but she couldn’t.
“I’m sorry,” she whispered to Spike.
Before she could see the look in his eyes she jumped up.
“B, man you gotta try that. It’s like heroine and ice cream if it was made into fucking,” Faith said smiling at B.
B was breathless lying at Angel’s back with her arm draped over him with her hand at broad his chest.
“Really?” Angel said looking at Faith, “You’re not done yet? The sun is coming up. I have to go to the bedroom. I hate these houses with the huge windows.”
Angel got up and cracked his neck. B got up too.
“You-you want this to be over,” B said to Angel, “Faith made you get that look on your face when she told you to keep being Angel. You think I didn’t recognize that look? That moan? That was your peak. So, now you don’t care. You want this to be over and you don’t care about me.”
“Or he just doesn’t have a lot of stamina,” Spike said.
“This isn’t about us, Buffy,” Angel said, “We’re far from Twilight now. You were the one that wanted to leave. We have to work together to end this. We have to deeply and spiritually satisfy Faith.”
Faith gave B and her sad mooneyes a kiss, and put her arm around her.
“Angel,” Faith said, “You really gotta take time to measure that thing. There’s no way I’m coming away from that deeply satisfied, and Spike was just as deep as anyone can get.”
“But still,” Spike said, “There’s something you need to get out in the open so we can really satisfy you.”
“No!” Faith said, “It’s not about me. Don’t you guys see? Desire isn’t about the thing you want. It’s about the desire itself. Do you think all those horny teenage boys really want Megan Fox in front of them? Bitching about pig movie producers and talking about the meaning of her tattoos? No, they want her to tell them that they are the stud she’s been waiting for. If you all want me it means I have to do something for you. I’m doin’ my best. Angel was easy. You just have to know how to quiet his demon. B; B I almost had you with that learning to like ass thing, but I know I fucked it as usual. I was weak, and I got distracted with Spike. I bet you want me to make it up to you. I’m thinking you can be the Center of the Spike and Angel Sandwich and you can just do whatever you want with me. That’s how it should be, right?”
“I-“ Buffy began.
“Listen-“ Spike began as he looked at her with dewy eyes and clenched fists.
“And as far as you,” she said to him, “You’re actually the hardest one. No pun. I-I know what I have to do to really make you happy, and I can’t. I just can’t, okay?”
Faith swallowed whatever damn thing was in her throat.
“But, if I figure if I fuck you enough it---“
Faith felt her words get sucked out of her. Damn, if only that could work. Then she wouldn’t have to say anything. Spike could just suck it out of her. But, she had enough things sucked out of her. Spike wasn’t sucking he was kissing. With him she had really learned the difference. He put more feelings into her and that was better than them talking away. Giving was better than taking. But nobody was perfect. Spike was taking Faith away faster than that Southern guy took that over-acting chick in the big dress. Only Faith didn’t pretend she didn’t want to go. She tried to climb up higher on his body even though he had her in threshold carry. Spike was licking her pussy.
“Hey, I still want her,” B called.
“I’m not easy,” Angel actually whined.
Spike took Faith to the bedroom and slammed the bedroom door with B and Angel on the outside.
“Hey!” Buffy said again and then Faith her heard to say to Angel, “You are a little easy.”
Title: Me Too: Faith's Peak Part I
Page for whole fic: http://www.fanfiction.net/s/5760529/1/Me_Too
Author: Strange Bint
Feedback: Strangelilgrrl75@aol.com
Rating: Mature 18 and over only!
Pairings: Foursome Angel/Buffy/Spike/Faith Fuffy, Spuffy, Spangle, Spaith
Page for whole fic: http://www.fanfiction.net/s/5760529/1/Me_Too
Page: http://www.fanfiction.net/u/477618/Strange_Bint
Note: You’ll love this fic if you’d like to see what a future “canon” foursome would be like. Takes place after the comic, BUT if you don’t like the comic it won’t ruin anything, promise. Spoilers for all seasons and to Comic # 32. Also, I’m building to the dirtier stuff. Holiday fic, future fic, mutiple partner
Summary for this Chapter: “See, Faith,” B said, “And the more you relax and let in the better it feels. It’s like slaying. You have to stop and think, but then you just get into a zone and you trust yourself. Well, you trust someone else too but…”
B had pushed Angel off of Faith after she had been riding his back like a rodeo star. Angel was quite the steer. He took two riders and had Faith under him like she was a meal. She had been more than happy to provide for Angel. Of course, he had Angelus-ed out for a second and did almost make her a meal, but that was par for the course, and now it was over. Faith could relax, and just look at the face of beautiful B. B with that funny little nose and green-hazel eyes and hair the color happy kids draw the sun.
“I guess I’m finally living up to your standards, B. We just had to find something I was good at. So you think I’m doing a good job at this Center of an orgy thing?”
Faith flew up from the floor with B, or maybe B flew up from the floor with Faith. It didn’t matter their powers were one. Faith took her pink silk robe B was wearing and rubbed it in all of B’s sweet little nooks and cranies while she went down on her.
“My best Slayer ever!” B moaned out while she was coming.
“Say-say that again,” Faith mouth spilled open and she was on top of B her face hiding between her two perky breasts.
“Say that again and I’ll make you feel like your back in Heaven.”
She kissed between B’s breast as she gripped them. They were back on the rug. The rug Angel burned her ass on. It was way better than getting burned by Angelus in the air. Crazy mad better. But giving to B could be the best.
“You’re so cocky,” B said grabbing Faith’s face, “Spike never even said that he could make me feel like I was back in Heaven. He used to just say there was pleasure in Hell with him. I guess that was part of his whole soulless vampire get-up. He has kind of a different get-up now. Wha--”
“His get-up is getting down with Angel right now,” Faith made sure she grinned at B.
Spike was getting up and on Angel all right. Faith thought it looked like Spike was using everything he had to keep Angel away from Faith and Buffy, and a big part of what he had was his body.
“Eow, yes, he is. Pretty, aren’t they,” B said, “I never forget Angel, but Spike, it’s like I realize how pretty he is every time I see him, you know?”
“Sure,” Faith said and made sure she gave a non-commital grin.
You want beauty? Try watching him crawl to you dying with his heart in his hands-literally and then watch a Goddess bring him to life. You’d remember every inch of him every second. You wouldn’t have to gape at him as he angrily makes out with your other ex and smashes my coffee table.
“Yep, very pretty them two,” Faith said, “Totally worth losing a glass coffee table.”
“You’re house is nice,” B said, “Spike must’ve decorated it. I mean-I mean you’re not into stuff like that-houses. Where do you sleep?”
B stroked Faith’s arm sweetly as she said it. Yeah, Faith forgot how B wasn’t really good at the whole conversation thing.
“You know me, I sleep around. Screw houses. Who would want a home when it just gets torn apart anyway?”
Not that Faith was better at the conversation thing. She turned into a wanna-be-bad-ass-teen when asked the simplest question, at least with B. At least now she could just kiss B if she wasn’t able to keep the chatter up on Better Homes and Gardens.
“So, you don’t live in this house with Spike?” B broke away from the kiss.
“Give me a warm body to screw over a house any day.”
Faith then kissed B again and reveled in her moan.
Best not to talk about anything. Faith had wanted to talk to Spike, to tell him about…But, she could tell that was another thing she was gonna fail at today, like Angelus said. It was five by five. Faith wasn’t a talker. She was a doer and she could just do them all and shut-up.
“What were you and Angel talking about when you flew him up to the ceiling when you had him pretend to be Angelus, you naughty?” B asked.
“Ass play. Anal. The usual,” Faith said with a predatory grin.
It wasn’t a lie and she’d love to watch B blush under her.
“Oh, bad bad Faith,” B said and Faith shuttered violently as she felt a finger go up her ass.
Faith bit her lip hard, but still cried out. This wasn’t what she was expecting, but she never had the luxury of expecting anything in this area.
“Christ, Slayer, easy,” Faith could hear Spike’s clenched teeth.
She could hear him through her own clenched tunnel of everything. She couldn’t make a joke about him coming to this scene fast because she was wrenched up too tight. She gripped B’s arms hard.
“Ow, Faith!” B whined with emphasis on the A in Faith’s name. Faith yelp when B’s finger was came out of her ass.
“She doesn’t do that Buffy,” Faith heard Angel say, but Spike talked over him.
“’Ow, Faith?’” Spike demanded, “For the last time she isn’t you. C’mere, baby. It’s all right.”
And Faith could feel his hands on her. Damn, his hands trying to pull her away made her body do loops. She forgot how high she actually was.
“Spike, don’t take her away. We were just starting to have real fun. You’ll get- like- your fifth turn in a minute,” B said gripping her.
And damn, B gripping her made her do more loops in the loops. Angel started rubbing the back of her head.
“No,” was all she could say as she could feel Spike’s muscles tense to yank her away from B.
“I-I won’t let you guys down,” Faith whispered.
“It’s not about that. Let me take you back to our bed,” Spike said.
Spike pulled her back from B with the bottom of his chest and his stomach pressed into her back. His hard-on was down the crack of her ass. She felt the vibration of his voice. B’s fingertips were in her. Faith moaned and shuttered.
“Okay,” B said, “But, I’m bringing Faith and you have no dibs on her ass.”
B pulled Faith towards her again. Faith laughed. She felt light, like it was all gonna be okay. B smacked Faith’s ass and kissed Spike. She put her finger in Faith’s ass again, or was it just the tip, and wiggled it.
Spike pulled away from B’s kiss and grabbed the sides of her face hard and said: “I’m warnin’ you, Slayer!“
Faith actually wanted B’s finger back when Spike took it away.
“It’s okay,” Faith said and moaned, “It’s all good.”
“Yeah! I hate to break it to you, Spike,” B said, “But you’re not going to be the first one in there, like you were with some people. There is no way she’s an ass virgin.”
“Don’t make me-“ Spike began.
“You’re right, B. I’m not. I tried it once, well, a lot of times with this guy and I didn’t so much try it as-It hurt. I mean, it wasn’t my thing,” Faith said, “But, if you really want-“
“Well, I hope you’re happy, Spike,” B snipped, “Now you upset her and when she’s upset- I’m upset.”
Did Faith sound upset? She wasn’t upset. Why should she be upset? That was a long time ago and the least of her prob-
B softly kissed her and looked into her eyes.
“Faith, I don’t know who you were trying it with, but they weren’t very good, and if it hurt you should’ve just stopped. I thought you were Miss Take Charge in bed.”
“B, I love you,” Faith laughed now leaning into B as Spike arms were still around Faith’s shoulders.
“See, I’m the one that can make her feel better,” B said “Well, fine maybe you can make her feel better too, in your own stupid male way. Anyway, it doesn’t have to hurt, Faith. Well, maybe a little at first, like your first time. It’s actually is like a world of opposite of hurt. See.”
Faith’s body shuddered and she made sort of a gutteral cow noise now. She was always afraid B would get between her and Spike, but not like this. In fact, Faith wasn’t afraid at all. B had her little finger in Faith’s ass as Faith faced Spike. Spike slid his cock into her. Angel wordlessly caressed Faith’s tits kneeling above them.
“Be careful, love. If you want them to stop just squeeze my hand twice,” Spike said as her held her hand.
Faith squeezed his hand and held it. She wanted to tell Spike she wasn’t afraid, but only moans came out.
“I’m being careful. I learned from the best,” B said in that nasty voice.
“That’s right you did,” Spike said, “Tell Faith how good she is.”
“Faith, only one other person made me fly in bed. Well, technically we weren’t in bed and aren’t in bed. You can’t be in a bed when you’re flyi-“
“Not what I meant, and you’ve become really rusty with the pillow talk,” Spike panted as he pumped Faith with his cock and B pumped her with her finger.
Faith laughed and moaned.
“Would you two shut-up and just be with her!” Angel said as he caressed Faith’s collarbone and then bent to kiss it.
Faith didn’t know how long it had been quiet when she heard herself cry:
“Damn, fuck, damn!”
Faith felt a new kind of pleasure as B pushed and pulled-and wiggled-inside her once broken ass. Faith came so hard, and she wanted to come again. Her body was pulsing, her ass. Her brain was twitching and itching for one thing.
“See, Faith,” B said, “And the more you relax and let in the better it feels. It’s like slaying. You have to stop and think, but then you just get into a zone and you trust yourself. Well, you trust someone else too but-“
“Spike, I want Spike!“ Faith said.
“Um, you kind of-“ B began.
Faith slid her pussy free of Spike’s cock and kneeled up with B and kissed her fully.
“I can tell you were proud of me, B. For once I was a fast learner,” Faith smiled so big her face hurt, “I’ll keep bringing it, but you opened this door, and now I need Spike to fill it, okay?”
“Wait, you need-“ Spike said.
“I need you now!” Faith demanded, “Look, my body, my ass, inside--- Whatever this high is doing to me-Right now! and then--then I’ll go back to taking care of everyone else.”
God! She just wanted him so bad, it hurt. She needed it. B was the one that pulled her onto her stomach. Spike squeezed her ass as Angel kissed her back. B was the one that licked her ass. Faith still wanted more when it stopped and B said:
“Go ahead. But, do it the good way so she doesn’t have to walk funny,” B said to Spike.
“He’s really good. You just have to tell him what you want,” she whispered to Faith.
“I want him. I just waaa-“ Faith stopped as Spike pushed into her suddenly, quickly, but once he was through…
It was the new kind of pleasure only more intense than she could imagine.
“Sorry,” he said, “I just had to get through the tight spot fast. Let me know if you-Okay. Okay. Good. Very good. Very bloody….”
Faith was screaming and squaeling and moaning and making every barnyard animal noise, she guessed. It was so good, so fucking good. It was nothing, nothing like when she was a kid and that bastard-it didn’t matter. She wasn’t that girl anymore. Faith was with someone she loved.
Now she was fucked and loved. Loved and fucked in so many ways and magik had nothing to do with it, accept when it did. She felt air under her and realized she was flying.
As Spike whispered so only she (and she guessed Angel) could hear how he loved her and how this was how it should be over and over. She tried to tell him that not everything was how it should be. She tried to say it didn’t matter that he loved her because she loved him. Faith really did try, but it just felt too good.
Faith heard another male voice say:
“Come here.”
Faith was pulsating with buzzing pleasure everywhere but, suddenly she realized her cunt had something to clench on to. Something big- Angel. Faith was in between Angel and Spike.
She pinged between them her mind blanking out into nothing but pleasure. She knew she wouldn’t forget the important stuff. It would all be waiting for her. But, somehow it was all gonna be okay. She was getting pleasure and giving it. It was all so fucking balanced. B was getting pleasure from someone else. Faith heard her moan. Faith didn’t know who. It didn’t matter. They were all in this together. Joined and no one would rip them apart. But, Faith was the center. Faith came and came until she knew both the boys went off in her. Angel a little ahead of Spike. Faith ended up with her head on Spike’s chest. She wanted to stay there, move in and unpack, (where she could tell him everything.)but she couldn’t.
“I’m sorry,” she whispered to Spike.
Before she could see the look in his eyes she jumped up.
“B, man you gotta try that. It’s like heroine and ice cream if it was made into fucking,” Faith said smiling at B.
B was breathless lying at Angel’s back with her arm draped over him with her hand at broad his chest.
“Really?” Angel said looking at Faith, “You’re not done yet? The sun is coming up. I have to go to the bedroom. I hate these houses with the huge windows.”
Angel got up and cracked his neck. B got up too.
“You-you want this to be over,” B said to Angel, “Faith made you get that look on your face when she told you to keep being Angel. You think I didn’t recognize that look? That moan? That was your peak. So, now you don’t care. You want this to be over and you don’t care about me.”
“Or he just doesn’t have a lot of stamina,” Spike said.
“This isn’t about us, Buffy,” Angel said, “We’re far from Twilight now. You were the one that wanted to leave. We have to work together to end this. We have to deeply and spiritually satisfy Faith.”
Faith gave B and her sad mooneyes a kiss, and put her arm around her.
“Angel,” Faith said, “You really gotta take time to measure that thing. There’s no way I’m coming away from that deeply satisfied, and Spike was just as deep as anyone can get.”
“But still,” Spike said, “There’s something you need to get out in the open so we can really satisfy you.”
“No!” Faith said, “It’s not about me. Don’t you guys see? Desire isn’t about the thing you want. It’s about the desire itself. Do you think all those horny teenage boys really want Megan Fox in front of them? Bitching about pig movie producers and talking about the meaning of her tattoos? No, they want her to tell them that they are the stud she’s been waiting for. If you all want me it means I have to do something for you. I’m doin’ my best. Angel was easy. You just have to know how to quiet his demon. B; B I almost had you with that learning to like ass thing, but I know I fucked it as usual. I was weak, and I got distracted with Spike. I bet you want me to make it up to you. I’m thinking you can be the Center of the Spike and Angel Sandwich and you can just do whatever you want with me. That’s how it should be, right?”
“I-“ Buffy began.
“Listen-“ Spike began as he looked at her with dewy eyes and clenched fists.
“And as far as you,” she said to him, “You’re actually the hardest one. No pun. I-I know what I have to do to really make you happy, and I can’t. I just can’t, okay?”
Faith swallowed whatever damn thing was in her throat.
“But, if I figure if I fuck you enough it---“
Faith felt her words get sucked out of her. Damn, if only that could work. Then she wouldn’t have to say anything. Spike could just suck it out of her. But, she had enough things sucked out of her. Spike wasn’t sucking he was kissing. With him she had really learned the difference. He put more feelings into her and that was better than them talking away. Giving was better than taking. But nobody was perfect. Spike was taking Faith away faster than that Southern guy took that over-acting chick in the big dress. Only Faith didn’t pretend she didn’t want to go. She tried to climb up higher on his body even though he had her in threshold carry. Spike was licking her pussy.
“Hey, I still want her,” B called.
“I’m not easy,” Angel actually whined.
Spike took Faith to the bedroom and slammed the bedroom door with B and Angel on the outside.
“Hey!” Buffy said again and then Faith her heard to say to Angel, “You are a little easy.”