Have A Tint Too Red, Cordelia/Faith, hard r

Title: Have A Tint Too Red
Pairing: Faith/Cordelia
rating: hard r
words: 720
disclaimer: not mine, no profit garnered ever.
warnings/spoilers: s3
Summary: Cordelia rolled her eyes and said, "I've never seen a bra that cheap. That's what I'm looking at."

Thanks to annavtree for super beta action. Title from Emily DickinsonMake-up for aaronlisa!


Cordelia's first words had been, "I can't believe you live in this dump, no, wait, I really can." Faith hadn't start paying attention to anything the girl was saying until she noticed Cordelia watching her breasts as Faith stretched.

"You like my shirt? Cause I can give this one to you," Faith said, pulling off her tanktop.

"Oh, right. I like things you can buy in five packs at the 7-11," Cordelia said, backing away slightly. "Look, I told you why I'm here."

"I wasn't listening," Faith said, stepping closer.

Cordelia backed against the wall and said, "Ew. This wall is slimy." She didn't move away from it. "You can put your shirt back on."

"I could," Faith said. "Looks like you're enjoying the view, though."

Cordelia rolled her eyes and said, "I've never seen a bra that cheap. That's what I'm looking at."

"You don't sound very convincing," Faith said.

"Yeah, I have seen cheaper bras. I was being nice."

"You're never nice," Faith said. She pressed against Cordelia and noted how Cordelia didn't keep talking. Instead she took a deep breath and looked over Faith's shoulder like nothing was happening.

Faith was enjoying the feel of Cordelia pressed against her, breathing heavily. "I bet I can make you talk," Faith said. She pushed up Cordelia's skirt and pulled down her red underwear. "Or you can just step out of those and we'll see what other sounds you can make."

Cordelia stared at Faith like she was weighing her options. She glared, but she shimmied a little and her underwear fell to her ankles. She stepped out of them and stared at the ceiling. "Clearly you think you can impress me," Cordelia said.

Faith grinned and pushed Cordelia's thighs apart, then brought one hand up straight between her legs.

"So I heard about Xander and Red," Faith said.

"Shut up," Cordelia said. She gritted her teeth and almost threw her head back. It came out more like a twitch, Faith thought. She didn't stop what she was doing with her hand. What Faith wanted wasn't even words, just some low sort of guttural sound nobody would look at Cordelia and think she was capable of.

"I bet that worked on Xander, but I'm not him," Faith said, leaning in closer and twisting her fingers inside Cordelia. "If you can't tell already. Bet he sucked at this part. All about the thrust and none of the fun."

"Shut up," Cordelia said. She sounded a lot more raspy this time so Faith leaned in closer, her pants rubbing against the inside of Cordelia's spread thighs.

"If this isn't working for you, C, I can stop." Faith pushed up and then stilled her hand. "Working for you?"

"Yes, God, how much feedback do you need?"

Faith grinned and then licked a line up Cordelia's neck to the back of her ear. She whispered, "I need to hear harder or softer, you know." She could almost hear Cordelia's heartbeat pressed up that close. She could definitely smell whatever perfume Cordelia had slathered on that morning and a healthy dose of sweat and sex already. Faith said, louder, "I think I need more feedback."

Cordelia pressed down on Faith's hand and let her death grip on the wall slack a little. Cordelia said, "Exactly how much?"

"Enough to keep me going until you return the favor," Faith said, leaning back.

Cordelia grabbed Faith's ass and pulled her closer. "Feel these nails?"

"Guess you'll be using your mouth," Faith said. "Let's see if you're any good at that." It was a violent kiss, like everything else. Their teeth bumped until Cordelia finally started moving her mouth and taking part. She dug her nails in enough that Faith felt it through the pants.

Finally, Cordelia stopped kissing and made exactly the kind of moans Faith had been wanting. The sound was even sexier than Faith had figured.

She stepped back and unzipped her pants while Cordelia rearranged herself and pulled her skirt down. Faith pulled down her pants and said, "My turn."

"Right, fine." Cordelia pulled her hair back and squatted down in front of her. "Of course you don't wear underwear."

"Maybe I'll start wearing that pair you had on, they looked nice."

Cordelia snorted and pushed Faith back against the wall. "They won't fit."