FIC: Back In Boston Part 2

["Callistosdarkside" <callistosdarkside@xxxxxxxx>]

Here's part 2. Is the action hot enough? :)

Note: Willow and Dawn will appear in chapter 3, just so you know.

As always, read it here or the html version here:
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-CDS

. Title: Back In Boston Part 2
. Author: Callisto's Dark Side
. Email: callistosdarkside@xxxxxxxx
. Feedback: The more I get, the faster I write.
. Distribution: Can be found at
http://www.geocities.com/callistosdarkside/BackInBoston.html
. Spoilers: Season 4, but since Dawn's in it, I guess there's also some of
season 5. It's an alternate universe in which Faith never joined up with
the mayor.
. Rating: I'll just set it at R now, cuz I know for sure that's where
chapter 3's gonna be. Possible NC-17 later on, so be warned.
. Pairings: Wait and see. ?
. Disclaimer: All characters from Buffy the Vampire Slayer are copyright
Joss Whedon and 20th Century Fox.
. Summary: Faith convinces Buffy to go back to Boston with her for Christmas
Holidays, but Buffy only agrees if Willow comes along as well. Dawn tags
along, much to Buffy's dismay.

Chapter 2


"See," Faith said triumphantly, "I told ya you'd finally beat the boss."

"Yeah, but my virtual neck still hurts from him stomping on my virtual
head," Buffy complained, rubbing her neck with her hand.

"Aw, poor B. Want a neck rub?" Faith asked, as she brought her hands up
and began messaging the taut muscles.

Buffy instantly melted into the contact, but froze up when she noticed the
stares of several arcade goers.

A shocked mother of a ten-year-old boy dragged her son out of the arcade
upon seeing the act.

"Umm. Faith," Buffy pulled the brunette's hands away from her neck, "I said
virtual neck, not my actual neck."

"I know, but you're still tense B," Faith insisted as she brought her hands
up to once again massage Buffy's neck.

"I think we should go," Buffy said uncomfortably as she pulled away.

"Your call B, but just to let you know, my neck rubs don't come with
rain-checks," Faith joked.

"My loss," The blonde said as she started walking out of the arcade.

"No, my loss," Faith muttered to herself.

The brunette Slayer then picked herself up, caught up with Buffy, and took
the lead as she walked backwards while talking to the blonde on the dark
streets of Boston.

"So where are we going?" Faith asked casually.

"Back to our motel room."

"You know, any other time I'd think that was an invitation, but considering
Red and your sis are back at the motel I'll digress, unless of course you're
thinking about something extremely kinky?"

"Okay, I don't think you can possibly say anything else to gross me out more
than you just did."

"Is that a challenge, B?"

"No, so don't go answering it."

"Fine, but you do know we aren't headed towards the motel?"

"What?" Buffy looked around at the unfamiliar surroundings. "Where are
we?"

"Lost."

"Funny, but seriously, where'd you take me?"

"Me take you, more like you take me."

"I was following 'your' lead Faith."

"Well, I was following yours, so you led us here."

"Fine, then I'll lead us back to the motel," Buffy stated, turning around to
head in the opposite direction.

"That's not it either B."

"Then what direction is it?"

"Why would I want to go to the motel when we're standing outside of my
favorite ice cream parlor."

"See, you did lead us here."

"No, I think it was just your subconscious telling you that you needed a
good triple-decker chocolate special."

"I'm feeling sick already."

"Come on," Faith draped an arm around the blonde's shoulder and dragged her
inside.

The place was sparkling clean and half-full.

"Hmmm," Faith eyed the place, "Must've renovated, cuz the last time I was
here it was pretty beat up."

"Really?"

"Yeah, and it looks like new management too. I don't recognize anyone
behind the counter."

"So does this mean we don't get the Faithy discount?"

"Yup, but we could use our powers to get it."

"Faith." Buffy chastised.

"Just kiddin' B."

The interaction was interrupted by a long-legged blonde waitress, "Would you
like some menus?" She asked politely.

"No thanks, we already know what we want. Two triple-decker chocolate
specials," Faith enthused.

The waitress looked at her oddly.

"Actually," Buffy interjected, "Make that one triple-decker
whatchamacallits, and one strawberry sundae for me."

"Aw, come on B. Don't wuss out on me."

"I'd hardly call it wussing out."

"Well, that's what a strawberry sundae is--wussing out."

"If you say so, but don't come crying to me when your stomach's no longer
yours."

"Whatever."

The waitress couldn't help but smile at the teasing. "Would you two like
something to drink with that?"

"Yeah, one super-sized chocolate milkshake, two straws," Faith answered,
holding up two fingers.

"Okay," The waitress finished writing, "I'll be right back with your order."

"Two straws?" Buffy questioned.

"Well, if you aren't gonna eat the triple-decker, then you gotta at least
get your chocolate quota in the drink, and besides, the super-sized version
should be enough for the both of us."

"I guess," Buffy said softly, unsure of how she felt about sharing a drink
with the other Slayer. Well at least Faith asked for two straws Buffy
thought.

Three minutes later, the waitress came back with a strawberry sundae and a
chocolate milkshake that definitely wasn't super-sized.

"I'm sorry about the milkshake," The waitress apologized, "This is the
biggest glass we have."

"No biggie," Faith shrugged, "But where's my triple-decker?"

"Umm. I'm sorry about that too, we don't seem to have that on the menu."

"What? How can you not have it?"

"I don't know."

"How many types of chocolate do you have then?"

"Three. Light, dark, and regular."

"Good. Do you have chocolate syrup too?"

"Yes," The waitress answered happily, seeing where the brunette was going.

"Then just combine four scoops of regular chocolate ice cream with three
scoops of dark chocolate, plus a couple scoops of the light kind, and add
lots of syrup."

"Is that it?"

"Yup, that's it," Faith answered, calming down.

"Okay, I'll go get it now," The waitress smiled.

Faith then turned to Buffy and grabbed the large chocolate milkshake,
bringing both straws together, putting them in her mouth and sucking down
several gulps, while Buffy stared in disbelief.

"Now that's the stuff," Faith exhaled as she wiped her mouth on her arm.

"You used my straw!"

"Oh, sorry about that," Faith lied, looking down at the straws. "What's the
big deal anyway? You afraid I got cooties?"

"No, it's just, well, I dunno, weird."

"What's the diff? Either way, same straws, different straws, we'll still be
swappin' spit."

"Ewww, definitely didn't need the imagery Faith."

The brunette smiled, satisfied that she had managed to gross out the blonde
princess once again.

"So," Faith began, "Ever kiss a girl before?"

"Where'd that come from?"

"Well, we were talking about swappin' spit, so it's only natural."

"No, you were talking about," Buffy looked around the place to make sure no
one listening in, "swapping spit," Buffy whispered as she leaned her head
close.

"Fair enough, but that still doesn't answer my question B."

"Why do you want to know?"

"Just curious. I figured, former cheerleader, after practice showers."

"Okay, you do not want to finish that sentence."

"So it's true then?"

"No! No truth whatsoever. It's completely truthless."

"So you didn't shower with naked girls after cheerleading practice?"

"Not in the way you're thinking."

"But you did shower with them?"

"Yes Faith, we showered together and soaped each other's bodies up real nice
while our cheerleading coach videotaped it."

"Score. What's her number? Maybe she can hook me up with a tape or two."

"I was joking."

"I know, I was just ribbin' B. Relax."

"How can I relax when you turn everything I say into some sick and twisted
fantasy?"

"Wow. Sick and twisted, eh B? If they're so sick and twisted then why do I
keep having them," Faith smirked.

"Faith." Buffy blushed.

"Ah hem," The blonde waitress cleared her throat as she approached the two
girls and placed the bowl of ice cream next to the brunette.

"Alright," Faith rubbed her hands together, immediately picking up the spoon
and stuffing a large portion of ice cream in her mouth while chocolate syrup
dripped from the side.

Slowly savoring the taste, Faith closed her eyes and finally finished
swallowing the ice cream, only to seductively lick off the rest of the spoon
and the syrup from her lips as she eyed Buffy.

"That was better than sex B, well, at least better than any I've had."

Buffy gave Faith a disbelieving look.

"What? Don't believe me?" Faith challenged.

"No."

"Then try it," Faith dipped her spoon in again, sure to get as much syrup as
possible and then held it close to Buffy's lips.

Buffy clamped her lips shut and shook her head.

"Come on B, be a good Princess."

Buffy shook her head again.

"If you don't, I'm gonna have to do the airplane routine."

Buffy looked at her with horror, then opened her mouth, took in the spoon
and swallowed it as quickly as possibly.

"There, you happy Faith?" Buffy asked, wiping her mouth with a napkin.

"Hardly. You didn't even savor it."

"So?"

"So, that's the whole point B. How you gonna enjoy life if you don't savor
the simple things?"

"Then I guess I'll just have to miss out. Poor me."

"Oh no you don't, you're gonna give it another go," Faith said as she dipped
the spoon in once again, gathering up way too much syrup.

Buffy watched as the syrup dripped from the sides of the spoon and onto the
table as Faith lifted it close to her mouth.

"Slowly this time, and close your eyes, it's better that way."

Buffy obeyed, she didn't know why she did, but she did, and so she opened
her mouth and closed her eyes, allowing Faith to find her mouth with the
chocolately syrup laced spoon. As the spoon entered her mouth, Buffy closed
her mouth around it, allowing the chocolate ice cream to melt in her mouth
and the syrup to drip down her chin. She tried copying Faith in her actions
and allowed the taste to overwhelm her mouth as she slowly swallowed the
iced cream.

After she was finished the ice cream she proceeded to lick the rest of the
spoon off seductively, still allowing Faith to hold it, and when she was
done with that she brought her tongue down and licked the syrup dripping
from her chin and on her lips, all the while keeping her eyes on the
brunette.

Faith swallowed the lump in her throat as Buffy finished licking her lips.

"How was that?" Buffy asked huskily.

"Umm." Faith blinked her eyes, "Great."

"See, Faith, you're not the only one that can pull off the naughty bit."

Faith sat frozen, not believing the look of lust in Buffy's eyes.

The blonde then broke into laughter, tilting her head back, bringing Faith
back into reality.

"Yeah, funny B."

"Oh, that was ultimate funny," Buffy slapped her hand on the table, "Admit
it, I had you there?"

"You had me."

"Uh huh, now you know what it's like to taste your own medicine, always
trying to gross me out with your innuendo and lusty looks."

"Yup," Faith sighed, as she dipped her spoon in again, shaking her head.

To be continued.