BTVS: Faith/Buffy: 28-Dominant
Title: Mine
Author: mistress_britt
Fandom: RPFS
Characters: Buffy Summers/Faith Lehane
Prompt: 28-Dominant
Word Count: 200
Rating: NC-17
Disclaimer: Characters aren’t mine, they belong to Joss Wedon, work of fiction is.
Author's Notes: Reviews are nice.
“You belong to me Slayer. Mine, all mine,” Faith whispered into Buffy’s ear, flicking her tongue quickly across her lobe before yanking her head back by her hair.
Buffy let out a soft grunt and felt her nipples harden beneath her flimsy tank top. Faith tore the shirt away and pinched each erect nipple.
“God yes, I’m yours, all yours,” the smaller blonde girl moaned.
“Yes you are,” the brunette smirked, pushing Buffy forward onto her stomach and wiggling the pants down her slim legs.
Buffy had gotten in the habit of not wearing underwear and her musky scent filled the air.
“Naughty little slayer,” Faith teased, rolling Buffy onto her back and pushing her knees back as far as they could go.
“Your naughty little slayer,” Buffy smiled up at her.
Buffy belonged to her. She was under her control. In the begging both girls fought for dominance, but in the end it was Faith who ended up winning. Secretly, Buffy didn’t mind giving up control for a few nights a week. It was a well welcomed release that the blonde craved. She closed her bright blue-green eyes as Faith’s fingers plunged into her core. Release was so close.
Author: mistress_britt
Fandom: RPFS
Characters: Buffy Summers/Faith Lehane
Prompt: 28-Dominant
Word Count: 200
Rating: NC-17
Disclaimer: Characters aren’t mine, they belong to Joss Wedon, work of fiction is.
Author's Notes: Reviews are nice.
“You belong to me Slayer. Mine, all mine,” Faith whispered into Buffy’s ear, flicking her tongue quickly across her lobe before yanking her head back by her hair.
Buffy let out a soft grunt and felt her nipples harden beneath her flimsy tank top. Faith tore the shirt away and pinched each erect nipple.
“God yes, I’m yours, all yours,” the smaller blonde girl moaned.
“Yes you are,” the brunette smirked, pushing Buffy forward onto her stomach and wiggling the pants down her slim legs.
Buffy had gotten in the habit of not wearing underwear and her musky scent filled the air.
“Naughty little slayer,” Faith teased, rolling Buffy onto her back and pushing her knees back as far as they could go.
“Your naughty little slayer,” Buffy smiled up at her.
Buffy belonged to her. She was under her control. In the begging both girls fought for dominance, but in the end it was Faith who ended up winning. Secretly, Buffy didn’t mind giving up control for a few nights a week. It was a well welcomed release that the blonde craved. She closed her bright blue-green eyes as Faith’s fingers plunged into her core. Release was so close.