FIC: Battle for Buffy Ch. 3 B/F, B/W, D/F, (R/NC17)

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• Title: Battle for Buffy
• Author: Callisto's Dark Side
• Email: callistosdarkside@xxxxxxxxxx
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• Spoilers: Sequel to Back in Boston. AU(Alternate Universe). Some elements
from Season 5.
• Rating: PG-13 to NC-17.
• Pairings: Buffy/Faith, Buffy/Willow, and Dawn/Faith.
• Disclaimer: All characters from Buffy the Vampire Slayer are copyright
Joss Whedon and 20th Century Fox.
• Summary: The battle for Buffy's love has just begun. Faith desperately
fights to keep the only girl she's ever truly cared for, while Willow adopts
the adage 'All's fair in love and war.'


Chapter 3 - Let the Games Begin


"So, what're getting my little sister?" Buffy asked, nudging Faith in the
side as they sat and waited for Dawn to come out of the dressing room.

"Why, you want in?" Faith asked, nudging the blonde back.

"It's gotta be better than what I got planned."

"Which is what exactly?"

"Nothing."

"Tsk, tsk, B. This is your little sis. She's gonna be one-five pretty
soon, and you don't know what you're getting her?"

"Not my fault that mom had her so close to Christmas," Buffy pouted.

"If you really want in, then fine, just gotta pay half up front."

"What are you getting her, and how much is it gonna cost me?" Buffy asked,
suspiciously.

"If I told ya, it wouldn't be a surprise."

"Hello, not my birthday. Not supposed to be surprised."

"So, I thought you loved surprises?"

"I hate surprises. They're unexpected, and usually pretty bad. Haven't you
been paying attention?"

"You didn't seem to hate the little surprise last night."

"That's different. That was a nice surprise," Buffy blushed.

"You see, B, I need you to clearly define the difference between a nice and
a bad surprise, because a girl can get confused."

"You know the difference, silly."

"And what's that?"

Buffy leaned over and whispered in Faith's ear.

"Ooh, naughty, naughty, B."

"You know it," Buffy said with a smirk.

"So how long is your sis gonna take in there?"

"As long as usual. Didn't you go shopping with her in Boston?"

"Yeah."

"So, you should know how long she takes."

"Damn. That long huh?"

"Yup. Wanna get some ice cream while we wait?"

"We can't leave her here, B. What if she comes out and thinks we ditched
her?"

"She'll get over it. Besides, the ice cream shop is just across from here,
it's not like we're leaving the mall. She can see us when she comes out."

"I dunno, B. I got a bad feeling about this, like a 'you abandoned me and
now owe me big time,' sorta feeling."

"Come on, Faith," Buffy pleaded as she looped her arm through Faith's and
dragged the dark-haired Slayer reluctantly to go get ice cream.

"Okay, okay, just make it fast."

"Why are you always in a hurry? You should learn to slow down."

"I dunno if I can, B. It's in my nature. Besides, I didn't hear any
complaints last night."

"You might, if you keep finishing before I start."

"Is that a fact?"

"Maybe."

"If I was a guy, I might be offended, but since I can go multiple times,
I'll take that as a compliment."

"Multiple, you had, multiple?"

"Weren't you paying attention, B?"

"Kinda… M'okay, it felt so good I had my eyes closed a lot of the time, but
it doesn't mean I wasn't paying attention."

"I guess you got ADD, B, which really sucks when it comes to the
bump-and-grind."

"Faith… we're in public," Buffy whispered.

Faith smiled, as the two exited the clothing shop and headed towards the ice
cream shop.

"Yes, B, we are, and one of these days I gotta introduce you to it, my way,"
Faith smirked.

"Your way?"

"Yeah, B. The thrill is awesome."

"Faith…"

"What?"

"I can't believe… you'd suggest that," Buffy said blushingly.

"Keep on blushing, and I may have to take you into a dark corner."

"Keep on suggesting it, and I may have to knock you over the head."

"And what? Drag me over the corner yourself?"

"Faith…"

"Okay, okay. Let's just get some ice cream."

Buffy conceded, and looked at the selection.

"What do you want?" Buffy asked.

"Chocolate ice cream, and lots of it."

"Don't you eat anything other than chocolate?"

"You should know, B," Faith smirked.

"Faith…"

"You asked, I was just…"

"Supplying, I know," Buffy finished, rolling her eyes.

"Fast learner, B. I wonder if you're that fast at learning…"

"Faith…"

"What? I was gonna say…"

"Yes, Faith?"

"Okay, so I'm stuck. Sue me."

"Not so fast with the tongue now, huh, Faith?"

"Why do you keep giving me material?"

"Uh, I didn't mean…"

"Yeah sure, B," Faith said, rolling her eyes.

Buffy shook her head.

"Can I order now?" Buffy asked, Faith, before walking up to the ice cream
girl.

"Sure thing, B."

Buffy ordered the orange sherbert, while Faith ordered chocolate ice cream.

"Should we get anything for your sis?" Faith asked.

"And get it on her unpaid clothes?"

"Good point. Let's just eat 'em fast so she doesn't know and get jealous."

Buffy nodded in agreement as she licked her orange sherbert ice cream cone
faster.


******


Willow walked through the mall, her head down, as she reached into her
purse, looking for something or other, not exactly sure what, but it gave
her something to do while she immersed herself in the crowds.

Of course, the walking with the head down led to her bumping into someone,
someone with ice cream, orange ice cream.

"Oh my…" Willow squeaked, as she felt the cold ice cream fall down her loose
blouse, and coldly slide down her stomach, before, thankfully, ending up on
the floor, just missing her shoes.

"I'm so sorry," Buffy apologized, not even noticing it was her friend, until
the redhead looked up. "Will?"

"Buffy?"

"Red?" Faith groaned.

"What are doing here?" Buffy questioned, instinctively using the extra
napkin she had, to wipe at the ice cream on Willow's cleavage.

"Um, apparently getting ice cream on myself," Willow replied sheepishly, as
she exhaled from the contact of Buffy's wiping attempt.

Faith exhaled too, only for completely different reasons.

"I'm so sorry, Will. We should get you to the bathroom quick, before the
stains settle."

"I can go with her," Faith volunteered.

"That's okay, Faith. I caused the mess. I should help clean it up. Can
you wait for Dawn to come out of the change room?" Buffy asked.

"Sure, fine," Faith agreed reluctantly, as she watched Buffy whisk Willow
away to the nearest bathroom.


******


"Good, no one's in here," Buffy said, as she turned and locked the bathroom
door.

"Do you think that's a good idea?" Willow asked.

"This is a one-person bathroom, right?" Buffy asked, back, looking around at
the cramp conditions.

"Oh, right," Willow blushed.

"Normally, I'd say that they should have bigger bathrooms around here, but
in this case, it's a good thing," Buffy commented, as she walked over to the
paper-towel dispenser and pulled out a bunch of towels.

"Yup, good thing," Willow agreed, as she walked over to the sink.

"Here," Buffy motioned for Willow to move closer to the sink, as the Slayer
turned on the tap and ran the water over the paper towels.

Buffy then began patting Willow's blouse down with the wet paper towels,
periodically pressing down over Willow's petite breasts.

Willow gulped, then exhaled, each and every time, as Buffy continued to wash
away the ice cream.

"I don't think this is gonna work," Buffy breathed, as she tossed the paper
towels in the garbage can.

"What's not gonna work?" Willow asked.

"I don't we can get the ice cream out like this," Buffy answered.

"What should we do, then?"

"I think you should take off your blouse, and soak it in some water."

"Take off my what?" Willow blushed, instinctively moving to cover her
breasts.

"Will…" Buffy said, rolling her eyes. "You don't have to be shy. It's not
like you haven't seen mine."

Willow's thoughts went back to when she was in the changing room with Buffy.

"True."

"Besides, we're in a locked bathroom. No one's gonna come in."

"Also true."

"And if you don't soak that blouse in water quick, it's gonna stay orange
for the rest of its life, which equals more guilt for me."

"Again, true."

"So?"

Willow looked down at her orange sherbert stained blouse, and hesitantly,
unbuttoned it, before placing it in the sink.

Buffy immediately averted her eyes, before moving up beside Willow and
taking the blouse from the redhead's hands.

"Buffy?"

"Um, I ruined it. It's only fair I clean it," Buffy explained, looking
forward to avoid looking at Willow's bare breasts, only looking forward
meant looking into the mirror, which meant a completely unobstructed view of
Willow's petite breasts.

Buffy blushed in embarrassment, as she saw the perky breasts of her best
friend.

Willow realized what had just occurred and moved to cover her breasts with
her arms.

"Um, Will, I think, you should probably, wash yourself off with paper
towels, while I clean your blouse."

"Oh, yeah, because it wouldn't make any sense, putting it back on if my…
chest… is all orange sherbert stained."

"Mmm hmm," Buffy agreed.

Willow nervously moved to get some more paper towels, before returning to
the sink, and dabbing them in the cold water that had accumulated there.

"Hmm, can I use those paper towels?" Buffy asked.

"For what?" Willow asked, shocked that Buffy wanted to wipe the redhead's
bare breasts.

"So I can plug up the sink. The water's draining too fast."

"Oh, sure," Willow exhaled, a little relieved, but disappointed, as she
handed Buffy the paper towels.

Buffy looked up to take the paper towels and got another brief glimpse of
Willow's perky breasts. In the brief glimpse, Buffy could see that Willow's
nipples were hardening from the cool air, and she repeatedly chastised
herself for noticing.

Willow went back to get some more paper towels and returned to the sink,
washing her naked breasts with the cold water.

Willow gasped, as the cold, wet paper towels moved over her nipples.

"Um, Buffy, can you use some warm water?" Willow squeaked.

"What?" Buffy asked, as she looked up to see that Willow's nipples were
harder than ever. "Oh, I'm so sorry, I should've known…" Buffy blushed, as
she looked back down to turn off the cold water and turn on the hot.

"Yup," Willow blushed as well, "Plus, warm water better for getting out
stains."

"True, my bad. I'm sorry. I wasn't thinking."

"Um, Buffy…"

"Yes?" Buffy asked, once again looking up to see Willow's bare breasts.

"The sink, it's going to…"

Before Willow could finish, Buffy felt a gush of water pour onto her body,
wetting the bottom of her shirt, and her jeans.

"Overflow," Willow finished.

Buffy stood there and watched in embarrassment, as the water continued to
pour onto her.

"Turning off the tap would be a good idea," Willow said, as she reached over
to turn it off, but slipped on the wet floor.

"Will!" Buffy shouted, as she instinctively caught the falling redhead in
her arms, Willow's body pressing into the Slayer's.

"Buffy!" Willow shouted in response, relieved that her friend had caught
her, only her bare breasts where now pressed up against Buffy's now wet
shirt.

Buffy moved gingerly away from the sink and released Willow in a dry,
though, cramped area of the bathroom, and returned to turn off the tap.

"Do you think we'll be charged for the clean up costs?" Buffy laughed.

"Not if we clean up fast and leave before anyone finds out."

"Good plan."


******


"Faith?" Dawn asked through the changing room door.

"Yeah?" Faith questioned back, as she sat awaiting for Dawn to come out.

"Can you come in here?"

"Can I what?"

"Come in here."

"I dunno, D."

"Please. I just need some help."

"Haven't you been in there for like ever? Why are you asking for help now?"

"Faith…" Dawn whined.

"Okay, okay, just let me make sure no one's watching."

"Don't worry, Faith. Just come in."

Faith reluctantly entered, quickly shutting the door behind her, before
turning around to see Dawn dressed in a very seductive outfit.

"Uh, Sunshine…" Faith stuttered.

"What?" Dawn pouted.

"Isn't that a little too sexy for someone turning 15, I mean, 18 soon?"
Faith asked, but for some reason, saying 18 seemed odd to her, but she just
couldn't put her finger on why it was.

"Nope," Dawn grinned, as she backed Faith into a corner. "And I'm turning
18, not 15."

"Yeah, but you're 17 Dawn," Faith gulped.

"Weren't you doing, stuff, when you were 17?"

"Yeah, true, but you're not me, D."

"No, but you are drooling, aren't you?" Dawn said, licking her lips.

"Drooling? I don't drool."

"Then what's that?"

"What's wha…"

Dawn leaned in and kissed the dark-haired Slayer before she could finish.

"Dawn, we're in a changing room," Faith manage to breathe, as she pulled out
of the kiss.

"Mmm, hmm, a semi-public place. Isn't it exciting?"

"Normally, I'd say yeah, but your sister might come back any moment, and
wonder why I'm in here with you."

"Is she all you care about?" Dawn pouted.

"What?"

"That's all you ever talk about. Buffy this, Buffy that. What about me?"
Dawn demanded, crossing her arms.

"Hey, you know I love you, Sunshine," Faith said, as she ran her hand down
the side of Dawn's face, tucking a lock of hair behind Dawn's ear.

"Yeah, well, sometimes I don't feel it."

"That's because, you're so young. You're only four… I mean seventeen,"
Faith stuttered, chastising herself for messing up Dawn's age, once again.

"I’m 17, Faith! Why can't you remember that? God, you didn't even know me
when I was fourteen. I'm turning 18 soon, can't you remember I'm going to
be 18?"

"Sorry, D," Faith shook her head, not understanding why she continually
messed up Dawn's age. "It must be a brain freeze."

"From what?"

"Ice cream. I just ate some really fast."

"You got ice cream?"

"I was gonna get you some, but you were trying on clothes, and they don't
exactly go together. We can get you some when…"

Dawn planted another kiss on Faith's lips before she could finish.

"Mmmm, D…" Faith moaned into the kiss.

Dawn pulled away with a big grin on her face, "I love you."

"I love you too, D. What was that for?"

"For thinking of me. I know Buffy wouldn't have thought to get me ice
cream, but I know you would remember."

"No problem, Sunshine," Faith smiled, knowing that she probably looked
really goofy at the moment.

"So?" Dawn winked.

"So, what?" Faith gulped.

"So, what are you going to get me?"

"Oh, that…" Faith exhaled.

"Yes, that, silly," Dawn smiled, poking Faith in the chest, backing the
taller brunette up against the wall of the changing room.

"If I told you, it wouldn't be a…"

"Surprise, I know, Faith."

"You learn fast, just like…"

"Like what?" Dawn asked, crossing her arms, her face in a frown.

"Um, me?"

"You?"

"Yeah, you learn fast like me. Fast learner girl. True, not in the
academics, but street smarts, super fast."

"Are you sure that's who you were gonna say?"

"Of course, D. Who'd you think I was talking about?"

"Buffy."

"Hey, are you jealous?"

"No," Dawn lied, averting her eyes from the dark-haired Slayer.

"It's okay, D. I knew this would happen, when I got into this," Faith
soothed, as she pulled the slightly smaller brunette into her arms.

"Knew what would happen?" Dawn pouted.

"That the green-eyed monster would rear its ugly head," Faith smirked.

"It's not funny, Faith."

"Hey, there's nothing wrong with a little jealousy. It shows you care, but
you gotta remember, I love you both, so there's nothing to be jealous of."

"But I can't help it. I just want you all to myself," Dawn said, hugging
Faith closer.

"Well, I've never dated two sisters before, at least, to my knowledge.
There were two girls that looked pretty similar, but that's another story."

Dawn lifted her head and gave Faith an odd look, as if to ask what Faith's
point was.

"Well, point and moral of the story, is that this is new for me too. So
don't fret, pet," Faith smiled, petting Dawn on the head.

Dawn frowned at the action.

"What's a matter?"

"You never kiss me," Dawn answered sadly.

"What? Of course I do."

"No you don't. I always kiss you, but you never kiss me. Are you afraid?"

"No, it's just…"

"What?"

"Truth?"

"Duh."

"Okay, I guess I was a little worried about the age thing, which is really
kinda weird, considering you're 17, and about to turn 18 pretty soon, so
there really is no problem with age, but I can't help shaking the fact that
there is."

"Why?"

"That's what I don't know."

"Do I look too young?" Dawn asked, pouting, as she backed up from their
embrace to give Faith a better look.

Faith could only shake her head no, as she took in the amazing sight of Dawn
in lingerie.

"So, as you would say, what's the hang-up?" Dawn asked.

"I dunno, D, but right now, I just wanna kiss ya," Faith smiled, as if she
had seen Dawn grow up before her eyes into a beautifully stunning young
woman.

Dawn smiled happily before she threw her arms around the dark-haired Slayer
and began kissing her passionately.


To be continued.