Fic: A Dance of Faeries/ At First Sight 5/?

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Rating: NC-17

Pairing: B/W/F

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Summary: This is Buffy's POV again.

A Dance of Faeries/ At First Sight 5/?
by: Nyka
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I kept getting flashbacks of the dream through every class.

Faith pleasuring Willow. I'd see the look on her face as she came, I 
swearing I could hear the sounds, and smell all that feminine 
Willowy goodness.

I was distracted in class. When Willow asked me about it, I told her 
some lie I couldn't remember a minute later.

The whole day flew by quickly. All I could remember were flashes of 
Willow. Of her smiling at a joke Xander made, eating her lunch, even 
a few of her staring at me worriedly in class. The rest I don't know 
what happened.

I was in the library later that night feeling an odd sense of 
deja'vu when I heard the whimper.

I couldn't believe it would be like the dream. I looked around and 
didn't see Faith or Willow. So I followed the sound into the stacks.

There's was another whimper, so I changed direction. 

The scene I walked into was just like the dream:

Faith had Willow backed up against a shelf and was kissing her 
senseless. I didn't think, or even react. I just watched. I realized 
when Willow whimpered again that Faith had the sun-dress Willow was 
wearing pulled up slightly in the front. Her hand was buried in 
Willows crotch, that's what it looked like from where I was standing.

Willow pulled her mouth away from Faith's catching her breath. I 
could see she had her eyes tightly closed, but her lips were brusing 
and moist, she was breting heavily.

So was I. I couldn't deny the fact that watching the two of them 
made me wet. I also felt left out. Perhaps I should've joined them, 
made my presence known sooner. But I did neither, I just watched. 
Again.

Willow was making low moaning sounds.

"Sshh" Faith whispered against her cheek.

"I don't care" Willow started grinding herself forward then. Against 
Faiths hand.

"Your an animal" Faith whispered chuckling.

Willow took her lips again. I think she found them on instinct. Her 
eyes had yet to open.

When she gace a high pitched squeal I knew she had come in Faiths' 
hand. The very eroticism of the whole thing was making my knee's 
weak.

I clapped my hands when I saw Willow sink against Faith.

"Bravo, encore"

Willow jerked up clipping Faith's chin with the top of her head.

"Ow. Oh My god!" she looked about to pass out when she saw me "Buffy 
how long have you been standing there"

"Since 'Your an animal' well maybe a little before that" I said off-
handedly. "You never make out with me in the stacks" I pouted.

"Well Faith" she looked at my fellow slayer "She said slaying makes 
her horny and kinda-"

"Showed you how much?" I interrupted "I get horny to" I joked "do I 
get to make out with you in the stacks?"

"Anything for you" Willow said suddenly confident.

It threw me off. I wasn't used to a confident Willow. I liked it.

"What if I just wanna watch?" I teased wanting to see how long 
Willow could take the teasing before she blushed.

"More fun for me" she smirked at me.

"I didn't know I didn't know you liked to watch B" Faith had yet to 
pull her hand 
out of Willow's dress.

I don't think Willow noticed until Faith pulled her closer. A low 
moaned was pulled from her mouth "Not so soon kitten" she 
whispered "And not here. Not again"

"What? I don't get a nickname" the scene was turning me on to much. 
I had to difuse it somehow. Please don't let this be a dream.

Willow gazed at me with half lidded eyes "Maybe. But first I have to 
go home" she stepped away from Faiths hand.

I moved forward when Faith brought her fingers to her lips. I 
grabbed her wrist before she could put them in her mouth. I instead 
moved her hand so that she spread the moisture on her lips. Then I 
kissed her. Tasting both her and Willow at the same time.

I felt Willow's hand on my back and pulled away from Faith.

She kissed me like I'd never been kissed before. The whole world 
disappeared. When she broke the kiss it took a while to return to 
reality.

"Oh god please don't let this be a dream" I whispered into her hair.

Faith overheard me "You dream about this?" she chuckled.

"Yeah. But the taste of you two together I never could have dreamed 
of" I sighed into the fragrant strands of red. They smelled like her 
shampoo.

"I don't think I should go home alone tonight" Willow said 
softly "you know that demon might have some angry friends" if it 
weren't Willow I'd have expected an conspirital wink. All she gave 
me was a smile. "In fact I think I should sleep at your place"

I heart fell to my shoes "If this is a dream I never want to wake up"

"Want me to pinch you" Willow asked her voice low and sexy.

"Please"

Ow definately awake.

"So we going to you place B?" Faith cocked her hip. I think she only 
does that to look bad. To me she just looks sexy as hell. She always 
has.

"Yeah. My mom's out of town. A gallery thing" I muttered.

"So we have the whole house to ourselves" there was a strange glint 
in Willow's eye.

"I think we should go now" Faith sounded very unlike herself.

That's when I noticed the lust filled look she was shooting Willow.

"Don't worry kitten you won't go unfufilled" she stroked Faith's 
dark hair like she was a child.

Faith whimpered in a very unslayer like way. I found her obvious 
need, beautiful. I wanted to make her make that sound to.

Releasing Willow I wrapped an arm around Faith's waist. The heat 
coming off her body was intoxicating. She was warmer than I ever 
thought I'd felt her. Including that night in the graveyard. I'd 
treated her like I'd treat any good friend. Hoping she wouldn't 
noticed my hard nipples and uneven breath.

"You sound vulnerable" Willow said softly into Faiths ear "I like 
that"

I was amazed. My innocent Willow. The girl I thought couldn't cuss 
to save her life much less be naked in the same room as someone, was 
talking sexy about vulnerability.

I was stunned, yet I knew it was right.

After all they do say:

It's always the quiet ones.
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My house was dark. With my mom gone and me at school there'd been no 
one to turn on any lights.

Willow entered first, with Faith and I following behind her like 
faithful puppies.

Faith couldn't seem to take her eyes off of Willow's ass.

She wasn't wearing the sun dress like in my dream, but she was 
wearing a dress. It fell to her knee's with a little flair. Her 
beautiful legs looking long.

"Buffy do you have anything I could tie something to?"

She didn't even turn around to ask me. She was heading up the stairs.

"To tie what to?" I asked wanting to know what kind of rope she 
wanted exactly.

"I'm going to tie Faith to your bed" she turned to me and smirked at 
my surprised look.

"Ok. I don't have any rope for that. But we could use 
some....stockings if she promises to be good" I tried to sound 
normal, as if every word wasn't turning me on more. I knew I should 
have taken care of it this morning.

"That'll do" she walked into my room and sat on my bed "Come here" 
she held out her arms.

I thought she was talking to Faith for a moment.

"Buffy come here" she said beckoning me with her fingers. I went 
willingly into her arms. After all I'd dreamed of being there for 
quite some time.

"Buffy did you know that Faith want's you?" she stroked my hair much 
like she'd done Faiths.

Faith just stood next to the bed watching us. Her eyes, which were 
usually so protected, were telling us how pleasurable she found this.

"No. But I have had a thing for her" I said honestly.

"That's good. Faith come lay down" Willow directed patting the 
pillow by her hand.

Faith moved to comply.

"And take your clothes off" this was a demand I never thought I'd 
hear from Willow. I was used to her blushing for thinking something. 
This demanding side of her was really something I was beginning to 
love.

Faith stripped until she was down to her panties. She wasn't wearing 
a bra. Not that it suprised me.

"Leave them on" Willow was referring to the black thong Faith had 
on. I think black thongs were the only thing Faith owned. Not that 
she didn't look great in them "Now get in the bed and get 
comfortable"

Willow stood us both up "You get undressed to. I want you both in 
that bed when I come back" Willow left the room for god knows where.

I undressed quickly and found some stockings just incase she wanted 
them tonight. It would be terrible if she didn't get everything she 
wanted.

I was in the bed when she came back in.

Faith and I both watched as she undressed. The old Willow returned 
for a second when she blushed under our interested gazes.

She has this incredible body. She so thin, and perfect. Curved and 
round in all the right places. In short she looked like heaven to me.

"My god she's beautiful" I heard Faith whisper.

"She takes beauty to a whole new level" I agreed.

Willow climbed into bed between us "Faith. You touched me without 
permission. I'm not going to release you until morning"

"Yes, Red" Faith sounded kinda sad.

"My name isn't Red" Willow said sternly.

"Yes Mistress, sorry Mistress" Faith said sarcastically.

"That'll do. Good night" she cuddled into my side. I reached with my 
free hand and killed the light.

Oh yeah. It's definately the quiet ones.
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