Series: The Penthouse
Title: Beautiful Friendships (1/1)
Author: Talion
Disclaimer: I do not own these characters or well anything you may recognize. They belong to Joss, FOX, the WB, Mutant Enemy, and some other people I have NOTHING to do with. Please don’t sue.
Rating: All around NC-17.
Content: Bad language, explicit sex, m/f, f/f, m/m: B/S; A/F; F/B; A/S. This is just got a bit of it all! This was a content warning. Please note that if YOU are not old enough to read this fic, or you just plain aren't into these couples... or KIND of fic in general... please read else wear!
Feedback: I cave it. I need it. Please!
Notes: This is a thought I gained while talking with the lovely court in the CR room. Yeah, we know were sick, twisted, and a few other things.
Dedication: To every one in the CR room tonight, expecting RP... I try my damnedest but I can't control my f*cking family. Also to the ladies on LovesBitch, because I haven’t written anything for you all in a long time. You’re patients is really appreciated. I love you ALL!
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(1/1)
"This is a bad idea!" She exhaled heavily. "I need a cigarette…" Walking up behind her he laughed and hugged her around the waist.
"You don’t smoke." He whispers, and nuzzles her neck. Kissing and nibbling the light skin under the curly ponytail. "Remember when I said I hated your hair pulled up?" She nods, a slight moan escaping her full red lips. "I meant it." He pulls the ponytail holder from her dark curls. Using his finger he sling shoots it over the balcony.
"Hey!" Laughing she turns leaning against the rail. "I don’t have many of those left, Blood-Breath!" Angel shrugs. Giving him a smart-ass smirk, Faith shrugs too. "S’kay… that one belonged to B. She can kick your ass for loosing it."
Laughing at the look on his face, Faith makes her way into to the penthouse. Courtesy of the two undead hotties she and her fellow Slayer now lived with. It was honestly a really nice place. When you enter the place an ivory room greets you. The marble is white, with silver specs and the closet door is white with silver handles. There is a mirror on the wall directly across from the front door, and under it is a small glass table with a vase of fresh lilies and daisies. Your enter the living room to the right. The carpeting there is sliver in color, and stretches out in every direction like a moonlit lake. The couch, loveseat are ivory with silver throw pillows to match the twin silver chairs with ivory embroidery. The coffee and end tables where glass topped with silver legs and rims. Remotes and magazine litter the tops, along with a few coasters and pictures. The dinning room looked much like the living room, a large glass table, with silver chairs around it, and a basket full of lilies and daisies, were the centerpiece. The kitchen was white wood and white plastic, it reminded Faith of a hospital.
Walls and doors stopped the silver carpeting; there was no hallway. Off to the left was where Faith and Angel sleep the white door opened to a room with black carpeting, and Turkish wall curtains. She loved their room. The bed was, four posted, and made of black cast iron. The sheets were satin, and usually red. The closet door was made of mirror, as was the bathroom door and the inside of their bedroom door. Her vanity, mirror and matching chair, not to mention their chest of draws were also made of black cast iron she wasn’t sure how he gad managed too get it all up here, but she didn’t question it.
Faith entered their bedroom, and stretched out on their bed, Angel was right behind her, he shut the door and she grinned when she heard the click of the lock. She got to her knees looking for the remote to her stereo knowing Buffy was in the library on the other side of the closet.
Angel leaned against the door watching Faith's ass wriggle as she looked for the remote to the radio. When she was leaning over the side of the bed looking under the curtain for the clicker, Angel pounced. He covered her lithe body, his hands blindly seeking her breasts. He was rewarded for his efforts when she moaned, as his hands found their prey.
"Don't move." He whispered, his hands pulling down the spandex pants she was perading around in. His hand slipping into her, due to her lack of underwear. Faith pushed back and moaned loudly. Her legs were trapped and she gripped the edge of the bed, trying not to scream. "I said don't move." Angel tsked, waiting for her to break.
"That's nice..." She groaned, her body rocking. "I say fuck me already!" Her voice raised and she cried out as Angel thrust forward into her. "Oh, fuck.... Oh, Angel.... Angel..." she chanted her eye closing, both lovers becoming very vocal.
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Buffy's head hit the desk with a thud. "GOD! Do those two ever STOP!" She asked no one inperticulare. Groaning when she heard Angel growl and Faith shriek, she stomped out of the library, making it halfway across the room before, turning back and pounding on the door, only to be rewarded with panting and Faith, groaning a quick, "Sorry B!" Glaring at the door she went to her room slamming the door.
Buffy and Spike shared a room. The carpeting was a midnight shade of blue. Buffy had been very happy with the way Spike had decorated their room. It was identical to Katherine’s room, that chick from 'Cruel Intentions'. The gold colored sheets, and dark blue gauze hanging from the thick round columns making up the posts of their queen sized bed, was Buffy’s favorite part of the whole room.
Spike was sitting on the small love seat in the room reading, when she entered slamming the door and growling. "Those two are like fucking wild rabbits!" Buffy fumed! "How am I soposed to study with them constantly going at it?!" She asked him, tossing her books to the floor, and tapping her foot in annoyance. "Spike, are you listening to me?!"
"Yes, pet." He looks up; his thin gold rimmed glasses making him look very smart and sexy. "You sound jealous." Quirking an eyebrow, he questioned. "Would you like me to go pull Angelus off the brunette so you can have your wicked way with her?" He laughed when Buffy's face turned seven shades of red and her eyes widened. "Yes, luv. Angelus and I both know about you girls." Spike stated, seeming very unaffected.
"I... Faith and I... well... Spike! I am NOT jealous!" Buffy crossed her arms, glaring murderously at the bleached blond on her sofa. "I think you've been inhaling too many fumes!" Buffy stated flouncing over to the closet. Striping her shirt, spike watched, when she bent down to take off her slacks, he whistled.
"That's right, baby... take it off... take it all off!" Turning to face him, Buffy rolled her eyes. Then smiling impishly she stripped off her bra, tossing the nude colored lace at his head. Then she shimmies out of her matching thong, tossing those toward the open closet door.
"Spike..." She drew his name out, cocking her head to the side, and sucking her finger then having it trail down her body. "What do you think?" Then she stood strait and grinned evilly. "Should I wear blue, purple, or black to the BRONZE tonight?" She giggled at the look on his face, then turned her attention back to the closet. Seconds later she found herself pressed firmly against the wall, and Spike's cold, hard, naked body!
"Maybe that dress with all three..." He growls into her ear, biting and nipping on her neck, grounding him self into her. "To match the bruises I'm going to put on your ass." When he hears Buffy moan, and feels her shudder, he grins and lifts her into his arms, causing her to squeal. Then he kneels, bending her over the front of the sofa on her knees.
Quickly he thrust his way in shallowly. "Spike!" Buffy whines. "Spike, stop fucking playing! This is not a god damned game!" She growls, trying to thrust herself back against him, only to have Spike's strong hands encircle her waist.
"Slayer, listen to your foul mouth!" He tsks her, rubbing the head of his cock against her clit, laughing silently when she growls and cursing hi some more. "I bet I know where your pretty little mouth is getting all of those nasty words. I'll have to have a talk with Angelus about his girls dirty mouth." Spike nods to himself.
"Like you'd... fuck!" She hisses when he finally enters her all the way. "Like you'd know ANYTHING about Faith's dirty mouth!" Buffy groaned. "Fuck, Spike... this is so fucking good... shit." Buffy grinds back against him.
"Slayer..." He warns. "Clean it up." Teasingly he removed his cock from her.
"Damn it Spike!" Buffy yells, turning and pinning him to the floor. Quickly forcing herself down onto his cold hard dick. "You need to sop fucking playing around! Just fuck me!" she growls, pinning him arms above his head. Spike just grins up at her.
Buffy begins to bounce on him, and Spike, pulls her down so he can suck and bite on her taunt nipple. Buffy just whined. "Spike... make me cum... Let me cum...." Ever the gentleman he quickly works her clit.
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Faith thrusts down onto Angel, growling at him about playing around. "Ass whole." She snarls at him, when he stills her hips. "Let me go Angel.. Or so help me I'll kick your ass." She rotates her hips.
"Faith... you have severe potty mouth!" Angel comments, trying not to grunt. "I think we'll have to work on that..."
"Any... Anything... just... fucking-A... let me cum, Angel... please..." She whines, not to happy with the circumstances. "PLEASE...." Quickly Angel lets go of her hips and they gallop as he begins to toy with her clit.
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"FUCK!!!" Both slayers scream... and it echoes threw the house, followed by twin growls. Both girls collapse on to the cold surfaces of their respective lovers. Minutes pass, as the mortals gain their breath.
Buffy snuggles into Spike, as his arms pull her slight form closer. Then Buffy shoots up her eyes wide....
Faith shakes her curls out of her face, crossing her hands on Angelus chest, she smiles up at him devilishly. Angel's fingers trail along her backbone as he meets her smile with a smirk of his own. Then her eyes widen....
"Do you think they heard us!!!" Both girls whisper... Causing Angel and Spike to roar with laughter.
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Ok this is the thought for a new series.... WHAT do you think??? Does it have potential??? Would you like to read more?!?!