by Lisa Nicholson (rabbitgirl_2001@yahoo.com)
Disclaimer: I don't own Donna Troy, she belongs to DC comics. I don't own Buffy Summers, she belongs to WB and Joss whedon. I wrote this story for my own...enjoyment and made no money whatsoever, so don't sue.
Graphic f/f sex, you've been warned.
Sometimes it really bites to be the chosen one.
Here I was in New York city on what was supposed to be a fun weekend with Riley. You know, get away from it all, see the sights, take in a Broadway show, and definitely, positively avoiding the forces of darkness for just two days.
What is it that they say about the best laid plans? I was packing my bags when all of a sudden Riley comes into my room and says, "Buffy, we need to talk." That is never, ever good. So he goes on about how he's more in love with me than I am with him, and he doesn't think I'll ever really love him, and he thinks that maybe we should take a break from each other.
Fine. Whatever. I can have fun on my own without that Max Steel wannabe. Why cancel my trip for nothing. So I go off to the Big Apple and leave the gang in charge of all the vampire slaying for the next two days.
Of course, it can never be that simple for me. Apparently some hot shot up and coming vampires heard that the slayer was going to be in New York, and they decided to try and make a name for themselves by killing her. I'm walking out of the theater on Broadway after the show at around 10 PM, planning on going back to the hotel, when I hear someone calling me out.
"Slayer! Turn around and meet your doom." Oh, swell. Real original. I turn around and see five ugly vampires getting ready to attack. This shouldn't take long.
"Can we hurry up and get this over with? I've got dinner reservations for like five minutes from now."
"The only reservation you have is for your grave!" Jeez, this guys been watching too many bad movies. By now the crowd has taken one look at these guys and dispersed rapidly, leaving me to face them alone. Suits me just fine. Three of them jump me at once. I duck the first one's blow and stake him immediately. The next two try to grab me at once. I grab one and toss him over my shoulder into the wall. The other one gets a high kick in the face before I stake him. The remaining two must've gotten mad at the way I treated their friends, cause they charged at me screaming. I was busy fighting them off which was probably why I didn't notice the third one pull out a piece until it was too late. I heard him yell out "Die slayer bitch!" right before a burst of machine gun fire. Now I'm pretty damn quick, enhanced reflexes and all, but i don't think that even i can outrun gunfire. I would've been toast.
If it wasn't for her.
Now, I'm busy with the two angry vampires, so I didn't see her at first. I just heard the gunfire, and then this noise that sounded like "sptang, sptang, sptang" I finally stake the vampires, and I turn around to see what's going on.
There's this tall, dark haired woman, dressed in a black outfit with what looks like white stars on it, and she's deflecting the bullets off of her bracelets.
And I thought I'd seen everything...
Pretty soon vampire boy empties his clip. He's pretty annoyed that this woman made him waste all his bullets that were meant for me, so he throws the gun at her. She bats it away like it was a tennis ball. Next he growls and charges at her full speed. She meets him with a punch that sends him flying about ten feet into a wall. So hard a couple bricks fall out.
Guess I'm not the only one with enhanced abilities.
Seeing my opportunity, I do a flying sommersault in the air, land in front of the vampire, and stake him before he can move. I suppose I could've just run over there, but for some reason I wanted to impress this beautiful woman.
Beautiful woman? Where the hell did that come from. I mean I have a boyfriend....that I'm on the verge of breakup with. Still, I've never thought about women before.
"Are you alright?" Great voice too. Sexy. Can't believe I'm thinking this.
"Yeah, I suppose. As well as anyone who's just been attacked by vampires can be."
"Is that what those things were? I thought they migh've been demons or something."
"Do you fight demons often?"
"More than I'd care to think about," she laughed. "I'm Troia by the way."
"Troia?" Why does that name sound familiar? "Are you in the JLA?"
"Oh no honey, I'm a Titan." Honey? Guess I'm not the only...curious one.
"Right, the Titans. That makes sense, you know, Titans Tower being in New York and all. I'm glad you showed up when you did."
"It looked like you were doing alright without me," she said with a smile. "You handle yourself pretty well. Are you a metahuman?"
"Well, not exactly. I don't have super powers like yours, but I have..enhanced abilities.."
"Enhanced abilities? Ooh, I'm interested. Tell me more..." Now, maybe it's because of the adreneline rush of the fight, or the fact that Riley and I haven't done it for a while, but I was feeling really horny right about now. And I swear she was coming on to me, with that seductive tone, and that smile.
"Um, it's a long story, and I really shouldn't talk about it out in the open like this."
"That's okay. Maybe we could talk about it in a more..private place." Oh yeah, that's definately a come on. "Come on, I'll tell you my story if you tell me yours."
"Uh, ok. I guess we could, like go back to my hotel room, if you want." I'm not real smooth right now. It's not like I have any idea how to hit on a woman. The fact that I'm shorter than Troia and I'm at eye level with her huge boobs isn't helping any either.
"I'd like that very much," she said with a smile. "Tell me where it is and I can fly us there."
"Fly? Oh, that's right, you can fly. Well, then, ah, let's go." She was highly amused at my awkwardness. I would've been annoyed if I wasn't so turned on at this point.
"Great. Let me pick you up now, just hold on to me." She scooped me up into her arms, and I could feel her strength. As well as her breasts pressing into me. Oh god. "My name is Donna, by the way," she said as she took off."
"Mine's Buffy." I must've given her the directions to my hotel room, because before I knew it we were there. I don't remember talking to her though, probably cause I was so turned on by her that my crotch felt like it was on fire. This is all so strange. I've never really had a thing for women. I can't say that watching Willow and Tara hasn't made me curious, but this was the first time I'd done anything.
After running upstairs to my room, Donna plopped herself down on the edge of my bed. A nice big double bed, by the way. "So, Buffy, what's your story? How does a beautiful woman like you end up being chased by vampires?" I wasn't much in the mood for talking, but it would probably be bad form to just jump her. So I decided to give her the abbreviated version.
"Well, I was your average teenager until I found out that I was the chosen one, the slayer, whose destiny it was to fight the forces of evil, mostly in vampire form."
"I can relate. I was a teenage superhero myself. I used to be Wonder Girl."
"Oh, so you're an Amazon?" Oh, this was going to be an interesting evening. They practically invented lesbianism.
"Well, not exactly. I..I don't really know who I am. I mean, I thought I did, but I'm not so sure now. This entity called Dark Angel kidnapped me and forced me to live hundreds of tragic lives, and one of them was the one that I thought was me, then it wasn't." She laughed. "To top it all off, I was almost wiped out of existence until one of my best friend's memories brought me back." Wow. I thought my story was confusing. Poor Donna looked so sad, like she was about to cry or something.
"Donna? Are you ok? I didn't mean to bring up bad memories." She looked up at me with such sadness and pain in her eyes.
" I don't even know if I'm realy sometimes. Or if I have a soul." God help me, she reminded me so much of Angel at that moment. I wanted her more than anything. I grabbed her by the shoulders and kissed her on the lips, gently at first, but as soon as she started kissing me back I went for it. Our tounges met and entwined, and before I knew it we had our arms wrapped around each other and were lying on the bed.
Finally we came up for air. "Donna, let me take your mind off of all that, even if it's just for one night. I want you so much." Her eyes widened. "Are you sure? Have you ever done this before?" "Sure. Lots of times. With guys. With a woman? No. I was hoping you could, you know, show me the ropes?" She laughed.
"You are bold, aren't you?"
"Well, you have to be brave to be the slayer."
We both lost our clothes at this point. God, she was beautiful. I think she liked what she saw too. We kissed again for a minute, and somehow I ended up underneath her. Donna started planting kisses down my body. First she went down my jawline and neck, then all too briefly at my breasts.
"Oh, go back, " I pleaded.
Donna smiled a wicked smile. "All in good time, honey." She continued down my stomach, and finally stopped right in front of my pussy, which was practically on fire at this point. It was aching for attention. That wicked smile again.
"Do you like oral, Buffy? Would you like me to eat you out?" she asked, while opening my lips with her fingers. I'm dying at this point.
"Yes, yes Donna," I groaned.
"Ask me then."
"Oh please, Donna."
"Please what?" Tease.
"Please go down on me, eat me out. I want it so bad..ahhh!" She started in on me. She was relentles, licking my pussy slowly at first, then faster, coming dangerously close to my clit but purposely avoiding it. I tried to shift my hips to force her tongue onto it, but she skillfully avoided it until she was damn good and ready.
Finally, when I thought I couldn't take it anymore,she started in on my clit. Slowly at first, then fast, then she kept varying the rhythm, making it impossible for me to reach orgasm. Damn, it was killing me. "Donna," I pleaded, "Donna, please!"
She looked up innocently. "What?"
"Please, make me come! I can't take it!" Shameless, I know. That was all Donna needed to hear. She started licking and sucking my clit for all it was worth, and i came hard all over her face. "oh Donna, Oh my God!" She grinned like the cheshire cat, pleased as hell, and came up to kiss me. It was strange to be able to taste myself on another woman's lips, but not unpleasant at all.
We rested for a minute, and then Donna said,"Oh Buffy, look how wet you are down here. What a shame to wast it..." She started fingering me, and all I could do was moan incoherently.
"But wait, didn't you want me to pay some more attention to your beautiful breasts," she said while pinching one of my nipples,"
"Yeah," I breathed.
"Hmmm...well, I guess I can do both at once," that evil grin again. Before I know it, she's got her mouth over my nipple, licking and sucking on it, while she's fingering my clit at the same time. It's absolutely indescribable. I wish I could say that I was incredible in bed and was doing something for her at this point, but the truth is that I was pretty much lying there, going out of my mind, holding on to her for dear life.
She's kissing, licking, sucking, sometimes even biting on my breasts and nipples now. At the same time while she's fingering my clit, she slips a finger inside of me. I start bucking my hips up against her hand, desperate for more pressure so I can come again.
"Oh no, Buffy. Not quite yet..." She moves off of my breasts and starts kissing me deeply on the mouth while at the same time slipping another finger into me. I'm on the brink now, bringing my hips up to meet her every stroke. She whispers into my ear,"Hold onto the bed, honey."
All of a sudden she reaches her fingers up inside of me, hooks them up and presses down on my G-spot. Before this moment I had thought that the writers of Cosmo had made that up to sell magazines.
It's definately real. My world exploded, along with my vagina. I've never had such an intense orgasm in my life. I squeezed her hand into me so hard that i heard her knuckles crack, and gushed all over her hand. I'm sure if she didn't have super strength i would've thrown her off the bed. I cried out, not with any words, but with some sort of a primal groan of satisfaction. Donna gave me a kiss, and then slid off me to her side of the bed.
"Good?" She asked me.
"Oh, good, yes, very. Better than good," I gasped. She smiled seductively.
"Glad you liked it. Cause it's your turn next."
**********
Ok, I have to admit that I've been in some weird situations in my life. But I never thought I'd find myself in bed with another woman, let alone a gorgeous pseudo-Amazon. Did I mention that we just had incredibly hot sex ending with one of the most powerful orgasms I've ever experienced? I'm laying here in bed trying to catch my breath, when Donna Troy, aka Troia of the Titans, taps me on the shoulder and looks down at me with those beautiful blue eyes, smiles, and says, "Your turn, Buffy. You weren't planning on leaving me frustrated and horny now, were you?" Talk about feeling like a rookie again. I should've paid more attention to Tara and Willow, cause I really don't have a clue.
Donna doesn't seem to mind though, since she's moved over to straddle me, rubbing her wet hot pussy against mine.
"Umm...Donna?"
"Yes, Buffy?" Still grinding against me.
"I'd, ah, love to help you out, but...um, I've never really done this before, and I'm not sure..."
"Don't worry, and don't be nervous. You did fine a few minutes ago." Wicked grin.
"Well, you were doing most of the work...oh God..that feels good..."
"Does it? Go with it then. There's no rules to this Buffy, just do what feels good to you. Believe me, I'll let you know what I want."
"You mean there's no, I don't know, lesbian ettiquette or something that we have to follow?" Donna stops moving and bursts into a fit of giggles.
"Oh, gods, Buffy, lesbian ettiquette? Where'd you ever get that idea from?"
"I don't know, I just figured that there was some set of rules to follow or something, I mean, I am kind of new to this..."
"I know, I didn't mean to laugh. I was nervous my first time too. But there's really no rules. We can do whatever you're comfortable with, whatever is pleasurable for both of us. For example," she shifts her position so she's lying on top of me, her breasts pressed against mine, lips inches from mine, and whispers,"what would you like to do now?"
I feel my clit jump and instinctively wrap my legs around hers while reaching my arms around her back to pull her in closer for a kiss. She moans into my mouth as I slip my tongue in, and she starts grinding her hips against mine more forcefully, clit against clit. I use my legs to pull her closer to me while I thrust up against her, increasing the friction. At the same time I begin to run my fingers lightly down her spine, stopping at the bottom to caress her perfect ass.
"Oh, Buffy," she gasps, breaking our kiss,"I think you're getting the hang of this..." She arches up gracefully, so we're grinding against each other even harder. I know I'm on the verge of cumming again, and I think she is too.
"Yeah, guess I'm a natural. Either that or beginner's luck." I pull her back down and start to suck on one of her nipples. She moans again, and we really start to pick up the pace. I kiss the space between her breasts, and start licking her other nipple. Meanwhile she's riding me so hard the whole bed is creaking, moaning and saying, "yes, yes, Buffy, don't stop.." as if I possible could. My crotch feels like it's on fire, and I think I'm going to explode soon if I don't cum. I think she feels the same way judging from the amount of wetness down there.
Donna cums first, hard and fast, shouting, "Oh gods Buffy!" I feel her muscles contract, then a warm wet rush on my pussy. She sighs and collapses on top of me. Then before I can react, she kisses me passionately and starts rubbing my clit real hard with her hand. I gasp and cum all over her fingers. Donna rolls off of me and smiles.
"Not bad for a first timer. Are you sure you've never done this?"
"I guess it's my hidden talent. Buffy Summers, love goddess."
Donna laughs. Then she reaches down to her pussy, sticks her finger in so it gets all full of girlcum, and starts sucking on it. I never would have thought of doing that, believe me, but it turns me on to watch her do it. Apparantly I'm staring at her like a yokel at a state fair. She grins and says, "What? You've never tasted yourself?"
"Can't say the thought ever crossed my mind."
"Don't mind me then. It's just one of my personal kinks I guess."
"Hmmm....you know I just realized we're not even."
"What do you mean?"
"Well, I came twice, and you only came once. I think I owe you one."
"That's ok, Buffy, it's not like I'm keeping score..."
"Oh, no, I insist. It'll be my pleasure..." I start by kissing her lips, and then trail my tongue down her neck to her breasts. I stay there for a minute, kissing them.
"That's nice Buffy, but keep going..." she says playfully, pushing my head down.
"Hey, don't get pushy now. I like to take my time." I start kissing my way down her stomach. She spreads her legs to give me access to her glistening pussy. Guess she wasn't kidding when she said she'd let me know what she wanted. I take my time getting there though, till she's moaning with anticipation. I also take my time because I really don't know what I'm doing down here. I decide to follow Donna's advice and do whatever would be pleasurable for both of us. I mean, I know what I like down there, and Donna's a woman too, so I'm assuming she likes the same thing...
I slowly start licking the area inside her pussy around her clit, not making contact with it yet. I have to admit...it's different from what I'm used to. Not a bad different though, I like experiencing new tastes. I lick her for a while, tasting her, then I start sucking on her clit, slowly at first. She gasps and bucks her hips up, giving me a faceful of her wetness. I lick my lips and start sucking harder. Donna starts moaning, getting wetter by the second, her clit hot and swollen inside my mouth. She cums suddelnly this time, without a warning, gushing into my mouth and on my face. Again, different from a guy, definitely not as much cum, but still enough to get a good taste of her. Before I can do anything, she grabs me by the shoulders and pulls me up to face her. Amazon strength and all.
"Don't swallow. Kiss me, quick" She kissed me deeply, devouring my lips, sticking her tongue down my throat and sucking all of her own cum out of my mouth. We break the kiss, and I fall back onto the mattress exhausted, breathing hard. Donna snuggles up next to me, putting her arms around me.
"So, was it good for you?" she says.
"Cliche much?" She chuckles.
"It was wonderful for me," she says kissing the back of my neck. "You did a great job for a beginner. You've got lots of potential."
"With the right training, of course."
"Of course."
"Seriously, Donna, that was...amazing. Thank you."
"It was my pleasure," she said, hugging me. I drifted off to sleep with a big smile on my face.
The next morning I walked Donna to the hotel door.
"So, I suppose you're going to fly off to Titans Tower now, or something."
She grinned. "Or something. But here's my phone number. I want you to call me next time you're in the city. Or if you're in any kind of trouble, and need help from the Titans."
"How about if I'm feeling horny?"
"Well, that goes without saying..."
"Thanks. Here, feel free to call me if you ever run into any vampires or general freaky supernatural stuff."
"Or if I'm horny?"
"Exactly." She leans over and kisses me goodbye.
"See you soon, Buffy."
"Bye Donna." I wave as she flies off, and smile to myself. I swear, I meet the most interesting people in this profession. And sleep with them. Something tells me I haven't seen the last of Troia.