Powertrip.

By H-Pet.

The Scooby gang sat in the library; or rather what was left of the Scooby gang. Oz had a practice session, Cordelia had a hair appointment, and Xander had been lured away by the prospect of A-Team re-runs, which left Buffy, Willow, Giles and Faith the responsibility of world-saving. Giles and Buffy were in the library office sorting through a stack of old-looking papers, Willow sat at the main table skim-reading a book about vampire rituals. Faith was also at the table, or more accurately on the table. She was lying down in front of Willow examining her nails. "Man, I'll never get this gunk out," she snorted.

Willow looked up at her. "You've got a bit on your nose as well."

"Huh?"

"You have mud on your nose," said Willow, pointing absently.

Faith sat up. "Great," she sighed.

"I have some tissues," said Willow, pointing to her backpack by the door, "in my..." before she could finish, Faith grabbed the sleeve of her sweater and wiped off the mud. "Or you could use my jumper..." She looked up at Faith who smiled back, almost laughing. Willow couldn't help but smile back. Sure, it was a gross thing to do, and it would take forever to wash the mud off of her sweater, but it was still kinda funny, and it had been a fun night. Except for the mortal danger part. Willow started to laugh, as did Faith.

"What's funny?" asked Buffy, wandering in from the office.

"Mud," replied Faith.

"Ok, hands up all those currently on drugs," Buffy said, smiling.

"Guess you had to be there," said Willow, still laughing.

Giles carried some of the papers to the table. "Are we nearly done here?" asked Faith, "'cuz I really need a shower."

"Finished? Yes, but I can't give you all a lift yet, I have to tidy up here first." Faith, Buffy and Willow sighed. "Well, there's nothing to stop you using the showers in the changing rooms, that's what they're there for," he offered.

Faith slid off the table. "Good plan, watcher man!"

"Err, quite," he replied.

"So where are the showers?"

"I can show you," replied Willow. "I could use one myself. You coming, Buffy?"

"Huh?" Buffy looked up. "Oh, I'll be there in a few minutes, I gotta ring my mom." Willow nodded, and she and Faith left the library.

***

Faith and Willow walked through the corridors of Sunnydale High, chatting idly. "Busy night, huh?" said Willow.

"Yeah," came the reply.

"You kicked vampire butt."

"Hey, you didn't do so bad. I saw you bustin' some moves on that vamp with the chain."

Willow looked at Faith. "I ducked, he tripped over me and hit his head on a gravestone. That's hardly bustin' moves."

Faith smiled back. "You still staked him."

"Yeah, only because you were holding him down.

Faith put her arm around Willow. "You killed him, though."

"I guess," Willow said, smiling to herself. "Heh heh... I killed a vampire."

Faith gave her a confused look. "You've killed vamps before tonight, haven't you?"

"Yeah," replied Willow, starting to blush. "But still, I killed it. It's no longer alive, or un-alive or whatever, because it met me. Err, and you." Faith smiled again. "This is probably going to sound weird," Willow continued, "but staking that vamp gave me a sort of buzz, you know what I mean?"

Faith continued to smile at her. "Hell, yeah," she said. "I love that feeling. Nothing comes close to it, except maybe sex... or really good ice cream." Willow blushed even more. "Hey," Faith pulled Willow close to her. "There's nothing to be ashamed of, it's perfectly normal. Like a natural high only nicer. I still get it every time I kill something."

Willow looked up at her. "What do you do about it?" she enquired.

"You don't wanna know," replied Faith, also starting to blush. Willow still looked at her, making Faith uncomfortable. While avoiding Willow's eyes, she noticed a door marked 'changing rooms' with a stick figure in a dress on it. "Here we go," Faith remarked, trying to change the subject, "we found the changing rooms."

***

In the changing room, they found a bench near the shower. Willow opened her bag and pulled out a couple of towels and a small bag filled with shampoo, conditioner and several other haircare products.

"You always carry that stuff with you?" asked Faith.

Willow looked up and smiled. "If we're slaying, yeah. Can get messy, good to have stuff to clean with."

Faith smiled and sat down to unlace her boots. As she did, Willow started to undress. Faith subtly watched as Willow kicked off her shoes, then pulled off her jumper. Faith continued to watch as Willow unbuttoned her red jeans and slowly slid them off. Faith smiled slightly at Willow's choice of underwear; pristine white, with pictures of Snoopy all over it. Faith looked Willow up and down. She could hardly believe it, the way Willow dressed, Faith had never imagined she had a body like this. She'd suspected she could be vaguely hot, but this...

Faith was now staring at Willow's breasts. The chill of the changing rooms making her nipples erect, Willow slipped her bra off and looked down at Faith. "You OK?" she asked.

"Huh?" said Faith, looking up.

"Are you OK?" Willow asked again. "You seem kinda spaced out."

"Oh, er..." Faith shook her head. "Just tired, I guess."

Willow smiled at her and turned away before slowly pulling her knickers down. Again, Faith was staring. She couldn't get over how athletic looking Willow's body was, especially her legs which were very toned, considering the amount of time Willow spent either reading or surfing the net.

Willow grabbed a towel and a bottle of shower gel, smiled again at Faith. "See ya in there," she said before heading to the shower block. Faith pulled her boots off and put them under the bench. She took her top off and shivered at the coldness. She wasn't wearing a bra. She hardly ever did. Looking over at Willow's clothes, underwear on top, she thought about how wierd it must be having Snoopy all over your butt. She also looked at the bra. She knew it would never fit her, but picked it up anyway.

"You coming?" shouted Willow. Faith dropped the bra and replied nervously "errr, y-yeah, there in a sec." She slid out of her combats, quickly took her own, Snoopyless, knickers off, grabbed a towel and headed into the shower. She dropped her towel next to Willow's and looked up to see Willow lightly rubbing shower gel over her chest. As it lathered, her hands went back and forth over her breasts, the nipples still hard. With her eyes closed, Willow continued massaging herself, slowly moving across her stomach and down to her hips. She bent over and ran her hands all the way down her right leg, then her left. Slowly, she straightened up, still massaging the lather, water spraying down and making her hair look a lot darker.

Faith, still watching completely in awe, ran her hand over her stomach as Willow continued, now moving her hand between her legs gently fingering herself. Faith could take it no more, she moved her hand down between her own legs and started to do the same. She let out a little moan.

"Faith," Willow said. Faith opened her eyes to see that Willow was now right in front of her. She tried to speak but was stopped by Willow, who put her finger to her mouth. "Shhh," she said, taking Faith's hand. "I know what the buzz is about. Power. It's all about power, like us being more powerful than the vamps, and..." she drifted off amd pulled Faith towards her "...having power over other people." Willow walked backwards, leading Faith into the shower. She turned around so Faith's back was against the wall. Willow stroked Faith's hair, leaning close to her and slowly kissing her.

They kissed for about a minute before Willow broke away and proceeded to lightly kiss Faith's neck. Faith closed her eyes. Willow, still kissing, moved lower. Reaching Faith's breasts she slowly kissed each nipple, lightly flicking the tips with her tongue. Willow now moved her hands over Faith's back, gently massaging, feeling the water flow over them both. Her hands moved over Faith's bum, pulling her close, still kissing her chest. Faith moaned slightly. Willow stopped kissing and leaned close to Faith's ear. "Power," she whispered, before kissing her neck again.

Willow slid one hand between Faith's legs. Faith breathed in sharply as Willow put two fingers inside her. Faith began to breathe heavily as Willow moved her fingers in and out with a steady rhythm. As Willow moved faster, Faith's breathing became heavier. Willow started kissing Faith's chest again, this time gently biting her nipples. Faith wrapped her arms around Willow, her breathing becoming more ragged, her moans more audible. Willow continued the steady movement of her fingers, Faith moving her hips in time, feeling Willow deeper inside her with every movement. Faith was now panting and practically screaming, so Willow left her chest and kissed her, putting her tongue in Faith's mouth. Before Faith could respond, her body shuddered as she came, the orgasm sending waves of pleasure to every nerve in her. She pulled Willow close, nails digging into Willow's back. She tried to lean against Willow who withdrew her fingers and took a step back. Faith leaned against the wall, her breathing still heavy. Willow kissed her quickly on the cheek. "See ya outside," she smiled before turning and grabbed her towel. Faith slid down to the floor, a contented smile across her face.