I'm still partcipating in the
femslash_today 4th of July porn battle and here is a piece dedicated to my original and fabulous couple of choice, Faith and Cordelia, from Buffy the Vampire Slayer. Per the rules here's a link to the original post:
http://community.livejournal.com/femslash_today/23265.html
TITLE: Having
SERIES: BTVS
AUTHOR: Dreiser
EMAIL: dreiser7@yahoo.com
YAHOO ID: dreiser7
MY WEBSITE: http://www.dreiser.net/
CONTENT: F/F romance. Sex. Faith/Cordelia.
Having
By: Dreiser
"How many women have you slept with?" Cordelia questioned in glib tones which didn't match the rough unbuttoning of Faith's shirt and her refusal to look at the Slayer.
"Why?" replied Faith, her brow furrowing in confusion.
"Because I want to know," said Cordelia and the Slayer could swear she could hear the scowl in the Seer's voice, even if she couldn't see it for herself. Plus it was fairly evident in the aggressive way Cordelia flung her shirt aside and yanked her pants down.
Staring at the head of long brown hair resting at her hips, hands bunched up in black leather and shoulders tense, Faith sighed. "I dunno," she revealed, her voice husky. "I didn't count, Cor. Guys do that sorta thing. Not chicks."
"I hate it when you call me a chick," grumbled Cordelia, unlacing heavy boots and hurling them across the room. They hit the wall with a solid thump that she appeared to savor.
"You hate a lotta stuff I do," Faith remarked, chuckling. "Sometimes I wonder if you still hate me, y'know?"
There it was again, Cordelia cursed inwardly. That little slip, that sound of muted pain and the fear of rejection.
"I don't hate you," said Cordelia finally, pulling at Faith's left leg in a signal for the Slayer to lift it up. When she did, one pants leg was pulled free and they repeated the process, leaving Faith in nothing but a pair of bra and panties. Dragging her fingernails lightly over fine muscles as she stood, Cordelia stopped at Faith's hip. "I want you."
Snorting derisively at this, Faith drawled, "Lots of people want me."
"What's that supposed to mean?" asked Cordelia dangerously, her fingernails digging into soft skin.
"Nothin'," said Faith obstinately, though a smirk played at her lips. "Except that a lotta folks want me but you're different," she drew the word out, moving forward to put their mouths just a breath apart. "Because I'm lettin' you have me."
Returning the smirk and sliding her hands up to smoothly unhook Faith's bra, Cordelia leaned in for a kiss and murmured, "Then I like being different."
They kissed, tasting deep from one another. Faith's hands were tangled in Cordelia's hair, pulling her close, tilting her head so Faith could have a better access as her tongue sought entrance. Cordelia returned the kisses with an eager and aggressive desire, propelling them onto the bed.
Faith moaned into Cordelia as the Seer ravished her mouth. She squirmed closer and took hold of her hips so that Cordelia sat on her lap. Giving her a far better position and putting her on top. Cordelia's hands wandered over the Slayer's body and as she drew a nipple into her mouth and cupped the warm weight of the breast in her hand, loving the feel, supple but firm to her touch.
Their mouths met in another kiss and Cordelia let her hand slip down, finding the edges of the Slayer's pussy and teasing it, entering slightly only to pull back. The Slayer cursed and looked at her with dark pouting eyes and Cordelia laughed, kissing her soundly before moving her hand again, this time fully entering the other woman, causing Faith to groan. Kissing Faith's jaw, Cordelia whispered, "Do you like that?"
Instead of replying, Faith trailed her hands down the expanse of Cordelia's body, and returned the favor, pushing her fingers into the other woman, delighting on feeling how wet and open she was. Finding proof Cordelia really did want this just as much. Faith chuckled and leaned into Cordelia, breathing into her neck, "Do you?"
"Bitch," Cordelia said with a quiver and a gasp, making Faith chuckle again.
They moved together, adding more fingers, thrusting deep as their bodies pressed together, striving for more delicious friction. Cordelia's mouth sought out Faith's for a kiss, tongues entwined, groaning into each other as they moved closer yet, always closer, their fingers curling inside, thumbs pressing on their clits, readying for an orgasm that Cordelia knew she'd never have with anyone else. Never, not like this. Not this wet and open and free. She couldn't be like this. She just couldn't…
…be herself.
Cordelia climaxed with Faith coming shortly after and though she hated herself for it she tried her best to ignore the soft mumble into her skin as Faith's welcome weight pressed onto her body. "You have me."
End
http://community.livejournal.com/femslash_today/23265.html
TITLE: Having
SERIES: BTVS
AUTHOR: Dreiser
EMAIL: dreiser7@yahoo.com
YAHOO ID: dreiser7
MY WEBSITE: http://www.dreiser.net/
CONTENT: F/F romance. Sex. Faith/Cordelia.
Having
By: Dreiser
"How many women have you slept with?" Cordelia questioned in glib tones which didn't match the rough unbuttoning of Faith's shirt and her refusal to look at the Slayer.
"Why?" replied Faith, her brow furrowing in confusion.
"Because I want to know," said Cordelia and the Slayer could swear she could hear the scowl in the Seer's voice, even if she couldn't see it for herself. Plus it was fairly evident in the aggressive way Cordelia flung her shirt aside and yanked her pants down.
Staring at the head of long brown hair resting at her hips, hands bunched up in black leather and shoulders tense, Faith sighed. "I dunno," she revealed, her voice husky. "I didn't count, Cor. Guys do that sorta thing. Not chicks."
"I hate it when you call me a chick," grumbled Cordelia, unlacing heavy boots and hurling them across the room. They hit the wall with a solid thump that she appeared to savor.
"You hate a lotta stuff I do," Faith remarked, chuckling. "Sometimes I wonder if you still hate me, y'know?"
There it was again, Cordelia cursed inwardly. That little slip, that sound of muted pain and the fear of rejection.
"I don't hate you," said Cordelia finally, pulling at Faith's left leg in a signal for the Slayer to lift it up. When she did, one pants leg was pulled free and they repeated the process, leaving Faith in nothing but a pair of bra and panties. Dragging her fingernails lightly over fine muscles as she stood, Cordelia stopped at Faith's hip. "I want you."
Snorting derisively at this, Faith drawled, "Lots of people want me."
"What's that supposed to mean?" asked Cordelia dangerously, her fingernails digging into soft skin.
"Nothin'," said Faith obstinately, though a smirk played at her lips. "Except that a lotta folks want me but you're different," she drew the word out, moving forward to put their mouths just a breath apart. "Because I'm lettin' you have me."
Returning the smirk and sliding her hands up to smoothly unhook Faith's bra, Cordelia leaned in for a kiss and murmured, "Then I like being different."
They kissed, tasting deep from one another. Faith's hands were tangled in Cordelia's hair, pulling her close, tilting her head so Faith could have a better access as her tongue sought entrance. Cordelia returned the kisses with an eager and aggressive desire, propelling them onto the bed.
Faith moaned into Cordelia as the Seer ravished her mouth. She squirmed closer and took hold of her hips so that Cordelia sat on her lap. Giving her a far better position and putting her on top. Cordelia's hands wandered over the Slayer's body and as she drew a nipple into her mouth and cupped the warm weight of the breast in her hand, loving the feel, supple but firm to her touch.
Their mouths met in another kiss and Cordelia let her hand slip down, finding the edges of the Slayer's pussy and teasing it, entering slightly only to pull back. The Slayer cursed and looked at her with dark pouting eyes and Cordelia laughed, kissing her soundly before moving her hand again, this time fully entering the other woman, causing Faith to groan. Kissing Faith's jaw, Cordelia whispered, "Do you like that?"
Instead of replying, Faith trailed her hands down the expanse of Cordelia's body, and returned the favor, pushing her fingers into the other woman, delighting on feeling how wet and open she was. Finding proof Cordelia really did want this just as much. Faith chuckled and leaned into Cordelia, breathing into her neck, "Do you?"
"Bitch," Cordelia said with a quiver and a gasp, making Faith chuckle again.
They moved together, adding more fingers, thrusting deep as their bodies pressed together, striving for more delicious friction. Cordelia's mouth sought out Faith's for a kiss, tongues entwined, groaning into each other as they moved closer yet, always closer, their fingers curling inside, thumbs pressing on their clits, readying for an orgasm that Cordelia knew she'd never have with anyone else. Never, not like this. Not this wet and open and free. She couldn't be like this. She just couldn't…
…be herself.
Cordelia climaxed with Faith coming shortly after and though she hated herself for it she tried her best to ignore the soft mumble into her skin as Faith's welcome weight pressed onto her body. "You have me."
End
Gotta love the Faithfic
Re: Gotta love the Faithfic
Unless you're dead set on reading F/C fic by me I'd check out Neither Angels, Nor Demons which is a fic I wrote about Faith and her first Watcher. That story is nicely angsty and fairly raw.
Or there's always Sexing The Divine which is a one shot that pairs Faith with Glory. That one is dark and pornesque. And now I'm done recommending my own fic. Lame as fuck, I say. Lame! Here's a great site for F/C fic though...
http://www.stealthattackkitty.co.uk/discoinferno/