FIC: Back In Boston Ch. 21 (NC-17/NC-17)

["CDS" <callistosdarkside@xxxxxxxxxx>]

Happy holidays all. Finally recovering from a cold, so I can actually
breathe! Yay!

Here's the long in coming chapter 21. It's rated NC-17 for explicit
sexuality. Hope ya like.

html version: http://www.geocities.com/callistosdarkside/bib21.htm

-CDS

• Title: Back In Boston
• Author: Callisto's Dark Side
• Email: callistosdarkside@xxxxxxxxxx
• Feedback: The more I get, the faster I write.
• Distribution: Can be found at
http://www.geocities.com/callistosdarkside/BackInBoston.htm
• 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: Mostly PG-13, but there will be some R and NC-17 stuff as well.
• Pairings: B/F, B/W, and D/F. (Note: It's a love quartet, meaning humor
and angst)
• 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 21 Rated NC-17 for explicit sexuality


"Why are you cleaning the tub?" Faith asked, planting a soft kiss on Buffy's
neck.

"Because, we just… you know?" Buffy blushed, as she cleaned the bathtub, a
towel wrapped snugly around her body.

"And Dawn and Red will know, because?" Faith asked, wrapping her arms
tightly around Buffy's waist from behind.

"They won't, but I'd feel weird if they used it and it wasn't clean."

"This does not bode well for couch time when Joyce and Dawn are away."

"Faith…"

"Or dining table time," Faith smirked.

"The bed's not good enough for you?"

"Nope, must make sure we cover every room in the house."

"Speaking of cover, can u put on a towel and find us some clothes so we
don't have to change in the room?"

"They're both sleeping, what's the diff?"

"The diff is I don't want them waking up during."

"Fine, but I need a Boston goodbye kiss first."

"Never heard of one."

"That's cause I just made it up."

"Works for me." Buffy smiled, before turning around and pressing her lips
against Faith's.

"Mmm," Faith moaned into the kiss, pulling the petite blonde closer. "Can I
make up more stuff?"

Buffy smiled before poking Faith in the chest, "Get our clothes and maybe
I'll say yes."

"I'm prepared to go out there naked, so you're gonna have to do better than
that."

"If you don't, it might be a long time before our next…"

"Not funny."

"Just playing my cards," Buffy teased.

"Fine, I'll do as you command," Faith drawled, as she stood up and bowed,
before taking a towel off the rack and wrapping it around her body.

As Buffy turned back to finish cleaning the tub, she felt her towel being
lifted up.

"Hey," Buffy turned around and slapped Faith's offending hand away.

"Sorry, just wanted to see the merchandise one more time."

"That's the last time you're going to see it if you don't get our clothes
already."

"Fine, fine." Faith put up her hands up in defeat. "I'll get 'your'
clothes," Faith stressed.

"No, you're getting both 'our' clothes, as in you're not going naked."

"Damn," Faith replied mockingly, before turning and heading for the bathroom
door.

Buffy took one last look at Faith's swaying hips before going back to
cleaning the tub.

Faith wrapped her fingers around the door knob and turned it slowly.
Opening the door, she felt an odd weight leaning against it.

Looking down she saw Dawn's tear-stained cheeks and defeated form, leaning
against the door.

"Dawn?" Faith whispered.

Dawn pressed the door open further, before crawling forward and wrapping her
arms around Faith's legs.

Faith exhaled, as she leaned down to take the young girl into her arms.

"Shhh," Faith soothed, as she softly stroked Dawn's hair.

Dawn sobbed into Faith's shoulders, wrapping her arms tightly around Faith's
body.

"It's okay, Dawn," Faith assured the distraught teen, running her hand up
and down the girl's back.

"But you love Buffy…" Dawn cried, burying her face into Faith's shoulder.

Faith looked back to see Buffy staring at them. At first, she thought Buffy
was jealous, but when the petite blonde walked forward and wrapped her arms
around her and Dawn, she knew Buffy was the furthest thing from being
jealous.

******

Willow watched from her bed, as the bathroom door opened, and Dawn
disappeared inside.

She had wanted to get out of bed and save Dawn the pain of what would
inevitably happen once the door opened, but she couldn't find the strength.
Instead, she just watched as Dawn sobbed, crawling inside the bathroom.

Willow couldn't hear what was being said, but she could picture it in her
mind. She could see Buffy and Faith explaining how they were in love, and
that what Dawn felt for Faith was simply a crush.

She could picture Dawn screaming and crying that it wasn't just a crush,
arguing that she really loved Faith.

Willow could picture it all. But when Buffy, Faith and Dawn, all came out
of the bathroom, with Faith carrying Dawn in her arms and laying the girl
down in the other bed, Willow could tell something was off.

Willow watched through squinted eyes as Faith kissed Dawn goodnight, before
getting dressed, and slipping into bed beside Dawn. Dawn snuggled into
Faith's side as Buffy got dressed.

Willow blinked her eyes in disbelief, making sure she had just seen what she
thought she'd seen. Surely Buffy had seen Faith kiss Dawn goodnight, yet
she didn't do anything.

Buffy quickly slipped into her pajamas, before kissing Dawn on the forehead,
and slipped in on Faith's other side, snuggling up to her as well.

Willow began breathing rapidly, opening her eyes completely to take in the
sight before her. She pinched herself on the arm, but she was wide awake.

She closed her eyes, and opened them again, but still the same scene.

She wanted to ask everyone what was happening, but she couldn't get the
nerve. So she laid there awake the entire night, watching as Buffy, Faith,
and Dawn, slept happily in the other bed, while she laid alone in her own.

******

Willow pretended to sleep, as one-by-one, Buffy, Faith and Dawn woke up,
cheerier than ever.

They all whispered, as if they knew she was listening in.

Suddenly she felt a weight on the bed, and someone's hand on her shoulder.

"Hey sleepy-head, it's morning." Buffy smiled.

"Already?" Willow groaned, rubbing her eyes.

"Yup, and we still have some presents to open."

Willow tried to look the Slayer in the eye, but she couldn't.

"Even after the disaster of last night?"

"We can explain that," Buffy answered.

Willow looked across the room, where Faith and Dawn were playing a card game
on the other bed.

"I need to freshen up first," Willow replied, hurriedly getting out of bed
and making a beeline to the bathroom.

Buffy watched Willow's retreating form, and hopped off the bed to join Faith
and Dawn.

Willow shut the bathroom door quickly, and began hyperventilating. Her
breathing sped up when she looked at the bathtub and showerhead.

The sounds of last night echoed in her ears.

Quickly, she brushed her teeth and washed her face. She stripped out of her
clothes and stepped into the tub. A feeling of dread swept through her body
as she stepped into the place where Buffy and Faith had had sex.

But she turned on the water and then the showerhead, feeling the icy-cold
spray cover her body.

Her nipples instantly became erect.

After a few minutes the water warmed up.

Willow reached out for the bar of soap and rubbed it in her hands, lathering
it up. She realized that the bar was probably the one that Buffy and Faith
used.

She continued to lather up her hands for a few minutes, pondering what she
was doing.

And then she placed the bar of soap between her legs and began rubbing,
soaping up her silky nether lips.

She imagined Buffy doing the same thing, as she stroked her slit up and
down. She dropped the soap, allowing it to make a loud thud as it hit the
tub, and brought her left hand up to cup her breast, leaving her right hand
to stimulate her sex.

She found her left nipple, and rolled it her fingers, and then she found her
clit and rubbed it in a slow circular motion.

"Mmm, Buffy…" Willow moaned under the noise of the showerhead, as she
continually massaged her breast and slit, feeling the overwhelming passion
within.

Willow slipped two fingers inside herself, sliding them in and out of her
tight channel, as she imagined her Slayer penetrating her with her fingers.

"Oh Buffy…" Willow breathed, as she slid her fingers within herself faster
and faster.

Pulling her fingers out completely, she switched hands, now massaging her
right breast with her right hand, and bringing her left hand down to stroke
her slit.

"Buffy please…" Willow begged, as she felt the precursors to orgasm.

But just as she was about to climax, she grabbed the showerhead and brought
it down to her clit, feeling the gushing wave of water wash over her taught
bundle of nerves brought her over the edge.

"Buffy…" Willow climaxed, as her sweet honey coated her fingers that were
still dipped within her.

After the waves of orgasms subsided, Willow placed the showerhead back in
its place, and then collapsed against the side of the wall, sobbing.

Her only comfort was that the shower was on and that no one could hear what
she had just done.

Guilt and shame seeped throughout her body.

How could she ever face Buffy again after what she had just done? She
couldn't find an answer, so she just cried. Hoping that if she stayed in
the shower long enough, she wouldn't have to face her best friend.


******

"A stake!" Buffy yelled.

"I love it Faith!" Dawn cried, throwing her arms around the dark Slayer,
before planting a swath of kisses on her lips, and knocking the raven-haired
girl flat onto the bed.

Buffy frowned, before grabbing the back of Dawn's shirt and pulling her off
her girlfriend.

"I said I'd let you kiss, not make-out," Buffy chastised.

Faith couldn't help but grin at Buffy's re-emerging jealousy.

"But I was just kissing her, see?" Dawn went to kiss Faith again, but Buffy
yanked her flat on her back.

"B," Faith interrupted, "Isn't kissing and making out the same thing?"

"No," Buffy answered.

"What's the diff then?"

"The diff, is that a kiss is a kiss, and making out involves many kisses."

"But that's not fair," Dawn whined. "You get to kiss her all you want, why
can't I?"

"Because you're still young, and I don't want a make-out session to turn
into a something more," Buffy explained.

"I gotta agree…" Faith began.

"You." Buffy turned to Faith, "Shouldn't be saying anything after giving my
sister a weapon."

"Relax, B, it's just a stake."

"It's a weapon, that she could use inappropriately and hurt herself with."

"Gee, B, it's not like she's gonna go and, you know?" Faith looked at Buffy
knowingly.

Buffy's jaw hit the bed in disbelief.

"Faith, I didn't mean that and you know it," Buffy chastised, hoping Dawn
didn't understand what Faith was hinting at.

"I promise I won't hurt anyone with it," Dawn said, as she examined her
present from Faith.

Buffy turned and grabbed the stake away from Dawn.

"Hey!" Dawn shouted, reaching for her stake back.

"First of all," Buffy held the stake just out of reach, "Never hold a stake,
pointy side up."

"Okay, okay," Dawn agreed, still reaching for the stake.

"Secondly, never let mom see you holding it."

"Fine, fine."

"Thirdly, don't try staking vamps with it, okay?"

"Okay," Dawn answered breathlessly, before she was allowed to get her
present back.

Faith laughed, when she saw Buffy's concerned frown at Dawn getting her
stake back.

"Relax, B, she's old enough to remember that poking herself in the eye with
a stake, is a bad idea."

"Why did you get her weapon in the first place?"

"Because I know how much she admires us, right Sunny D?"

Dawn nodded shyly.

"Admiration doesn't mean she should be armed like us."

"B, it's just a stake. It's harmless. Besides, that stake is in
retirement."

"It's defective?" Dawn asked in disbelief.

"No, just retired, Sunshine."

"Why?" Dawn asked curiously.

"Cuz it's my most treasured stake. I used it to take out a big bad here in
Boston. After that, all the vamps fled to the hellmouth."

"Wow," Dawn said happily. "Why don't any vamps run from you Buffy?"

"They run from me," Buffy stated defensively.

"Nah, they see your sis, Sunshine, and they see prissy. They see me, and
they don't have time to see anything. They're either dust, or gone."

"Ha, ha," Buffy replied dryly.

"Just stating the facts, B."

"Funny that your facts are all lies."

"Can we get back to me getting prezzies?" Dawn asked.

"I'd like nothing more," Buffy answered, hopping off the bed, pulling out
her bag from under the bed, and then grabbing a canister of something.

"Here," Buffy said, handing Dawn the can.

"Mace? You got me mace?"

"What? Faith got you a stake."

"Yeah, but the stake was cool. You got me mace, and it's not even wrapped,"
Dawn argued.

"Hey, you can actually use my present. All you have to do is press that
button and it's bye bye bad guys," Buffy replied.

"Vamps won't turn to dust with this," Dawn pointed out.

"Yeah, but you can blind them and run away. Plus it works on regular boys
too."

"Gotta admit, B, I would've at least wrapped it."

"Oh, like wrapping a stake is such a big surprise?" Buffy argued.

"Hey, Dawn didn't know what it was, till she opened it. Besides, what's
with you complaining about me getting her a weapon, when you did the exact
same thing?"

"My present is a self defense weapon, Faith."

"So is my stake," Faith argued.

"I thought you said it was just for show?"

"It is, but if a vamp attacked her, she could defend herself with it."

"Oh, and break her wrist while trying to get that thing through a vamp's
chest?"

"I wouldn't break my wrist," Dawn protested.

"Yes you would," Buffy argued.

"No I wouldn't. Right, Faith?"

"Um," Faith began, as Buffy glared at her, "I guess…" Faith trailed off,
hoping something would save her from having to answer.

"Guess what?" Buffy asked, crossing her arms.

"I guess…" Faith continued, "I'll… take the fifth?"

"Take the fifth?" Buffy questioned.

"What do you expect? I can't choose between my girls," Faith protested.

"Yeah, Buffy," Dawn agreed condescendingly.

"Hey, you were the one that asked her to choose." Buffy pointed out.

"Was not." Dawn stuck her tongue out.

"Was too." Buffy stuck her tongue out as well.

"Not."

"Too," Buffy replied, before Faith planted a kiss on her lips. "Mmm," Buffy
moaned into the lip-lock.

Dawn frowned, before Faith moved to kiss her as well. Now Buffy frowned,
but Faith switched back, and forth until both of them were finally content.

"Happy?" Faith asked breathlessly, as she collapsed flat on her back.

"Mmm hmm," Buffy and Dawn answered, while snuggling up to their Slayer.


To be continued.