Title: Screw That

Author: Kristen

Spoilers: General Season 3 Buffy, mostly Bad Girls

Rating: PG-13 (for some fowl Language...that Faith has such a mouth on her!)

Pairing: Faith/Wes

Summary: A What if fic...what if Wes and not Buffy followed Faith out after meeting her...

Disclaimer: Nope, not mine...a girl can dream though eh? :) All the characters belong to the wonderful and talented god man himself, Joss, and of course the nice, lovely people at ME and FOX, and bunches of others!...I'm just playing around with what they have so generously created! :)

Feedback: PLEASE!! I crave it!! Anything nice, constructive, anything at all (except flames!)

Archive: "Going Rogue", all others, ask and you shall have! I just like knowing where it's going :)

Authors Note: I just had this idea swimming in my head after watching "Bad Girls" for the 2millionth time! I just love that ep!! Hope you enjoy!

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Screw That:
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Faith walked into the library, trying to be the dutiful slayer for Giles; after all, he had been a pretty cool watcher so far. Well, at least he hadn't tried to kill her, that was a plus. Although, he still wasn’t close to being anything like her first watcher. She smiled sadly at the memory of her fallen watcher.

When she entered she noticed a strange guy talking with Buffy and Giles. She eyed him suspiciously.

"And this is perhaps Faith." She could tell immediately by the British accent, the stuffy clothes, and the pompous demeanor that this guy had to be the Council's latest import. She looked over at Buffy and Giles; they seemed just as unimpressed with the new guy as she was.

"New Watcher?" She asked Buffy, while still trying to size him up.

"New Watcher." Buffy confirmed. She got the feeling Buffy didn't care for him too much. Besides, she didn’t need a new watcher. What she needed was to get out of there. She gave one last look at the watcher before scoffing and turning.

"Screw that." She said before exiting the library.

"Now why didn't I just say that?" Buffy looked over to Giles who gave her a warning look. "Fine, I'll go see if I can bring her back." She hopped off the table she was sitting on and was about to go after the other slayer, until a voice stopped her.

"No, no, I'll go. She is my slayer after all. My responsibility."

"Wesley, I'm not sure that is wise, Faith has a bit of a problem with..." Giles started, but Wesley waved a hand to silence him.

"I will go after her and make her listen to reason."

"Good luck," it was Buffy's turn to scoff at the new watcher.

"Mr. Giles, I will now demonstrate the way a watcher is supposed to handle his slayer." Buffy and Giles shot each other knowing looks as Wesley exited the library. When he was gone they both started laughing, knowing exactly what the watcher was walking into. Hey, they had tried to warn him. ************

Wesley walked out into the courtyard of Sunnydale High looking through the mass of young people for the face of his slayer. He finally saw her and quickened his step to catch up to her.

"Faith." He called after her, but she didn't acknowledge him. He walked even faster until he was right behind her. "Faith, I order you to stop."

"Yeah, good luck with that." [

'Fuck what does he want?' she thought to herself. She thought by stalking out of the library like she had she would have been rid of the guy, at least for the time being.

"Faith, by the order of the Council I demand that you stop right now."

"Or what? You'll spank me for being a bad little slayer." She turned facing him and gave him a sexy little pout, causing redness and heat to rise to the watcher's face. She smiled, seeing how easy it was to get a reaction out of him. She decided to see how far she could take it. "Nah, you'd probably enjoy it too much. I know I would." She winked at him and sauntered teasingly over to him. He gulped audibly and was suddenly forgetting how to breathe.

'God, she's beautiful,' he couldn't help but think as she continued her way over to him. When she reached him she ran her fingers over his tie, twirling and twisting it with her fingers.

"Faith, this is highly-" his voice started to squeak, causing a light chuckle from Faith, Wesley cleared his throat and spoke again, his voice more normal, "highly improper. I demand-"

"Wow, you do demand an awful lot, what else do you demand." She purred in his ear, as her hands played with the buttons on his jacket. She licked her lips, she had to admit that beneath his stiff exterior, he was rather choice. She slowly began to unbutton his jacket and then ran her hands underneath to push it off of him.

"Need I remind you we are in a public forum, this is just..."

"Just what, watcher? Naughty?" She licked the side of his face. "Bad?" She licked the other side of his face. "Delicious."

His breath was coming out in short pants, he was totally getting off on her seduction and this delighted Faith to no end. She loved having people right where she wanted them.

"Faith..." it came as a moan rather than the warning he intended.

"Hmm, maybe you'd rather we take this somewhere a bit more," she stroked the front of his trousers feeling him harden at her touch, "private." She looked into his eyes, lust and desire reflected in them.

"Private?" He squeaked again. What was she doing to him? This was not supposed to happen, she was his slayer, not an object to lust after. Not to mention the age difference. She was a mere child, and he tried to remember that, but his body just couldn't seem to grasp it.

"So what do you say we finish this somewhere else?" She bit her bottom lip and tilted her head to the side. When he made no move to answer she backed away from him. He shivered slightly at the loss of her warm body. He was trying to figure out if he was relieved or disappointed that she had decided to remove herself from him. "Too bad, coulda been fun. You and me, fucking like animals in heat. Riding you into sweet oblivion, until everything else is just a blur." He swallowed hard at the images that she conjured up in him. "Guess we'll never know, Watcher Boy," she shrugged and walked away again a satisfied and triumphant smile on her face. There was nothing like the feeling of making your watcher squirm.

'This one's going to be a lot of fun to fuck with' She thought. 'Who knows, maybe in more ways then one.'