Buffy - Faith(/Buffy) - Everything's new
Title: Everything's new
Fandom: Buffy
Pairing: Faith(/Buffy)
Wordcount: 250
Rating: PG-13
Challenge: femslash100 - Drabbletag5: body
Challenge: 100_women - 004. Insides
Faith stands under the hot stream of water and takes a deep breath, her eyes closed. She grins as she washes her hair, thinks of the fact that there are now blonde bangs instead of brunette ones. She purses her lips, thinking that these are a little thinner than her original ones, opens eyes with blue irises instead of brown ones.
Done with washing herself she opens the curtain and looks directly into a mirror, seeing Buffy standing there, butt-naked. Faith tilts her head as her hands roam the body with the paler skin. B’s boobs are a little smaller than hers, but with bigger nipples. As her eyes wander further down, the grin returns. While Faith prefers a clean shave, B doesn’t. Her fingers comb through the wiry hair, same color as the one on her head, maybe a little darker.
She laughs and shakes her head, taking a shaver. “Be gone, B,” she says in a sing-song voice, puts one foot on the edge of the tub she’s standing in and spreads her leg, all the while watching Buffy- no, herself in the mirror, feeling a new curiosity coming up.
Faith puts the shaver aside and lets her soapy finger slide between Buffy’s labia, kinda familiar, yet totally strange …
She feels the little knob that brings so much pleasure, and though she did it a thousand times, it’s all new now. Slipping one finger into her new hole, she can’t wait to try much more with B.
Fandom: Buffy
Pairing: Faith(/Buffy)
Wordcount: 250
Rating: PG-13
Challenge: femslash100 - Drabbletag5: body
Challenge: 100_women - 004. Insides
Faith stands under the hot stream of water and takes a deep breath, her eyes closed. She grins as she washes her hair, thinks of the fact that there are now blonde bangs instead of brunette ones. She purses her lips, thinking that these are a little thinner than her original ones, opens eyes with blue irises instead of brown ones.
Done with washing herself she opens the curtain and looks directly into a mirror, seeing Buffy standing there, butt-naked. Faith tilts her head as her hands roam the body with the paler skin. B’s boobs are a little smaller than hers, but with bigger nipples. As her eyes wander further down, the grin returns. While Faith prefers a clean shave, B doesn’t. Her fingers comb through the wiry hair, same color as the one on her head, maybe a little darker.
She laughs and shakes her head, taking a shaver. “Be gone, B,” she says in a sing-song voice, puts one foot on the edge of the tub she’s standing in and spreads her leg, all the while watching Buffy- no, herself in the mirror, feeling a new curiosity coming up.
Faith puts the shaver aside and lets her soapy finger slide between Buffy’s labia, kinda familiar, yet totally strange …
She feels the little knob that brings so much pleasure, and though she did it a thousand times, it’s all new now. Slipping one finger into her new hole, she can’t wait to try much more with B.