Private Dance
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BtVS AU/AR › FemmeSlash - Female/Female › Buffy/Faith
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Adult ++
Chapters:
6
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3,296
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18
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Chapter 6
Title: Private Dance
Author: Lynio (lynio@yahoo.com)
Summary: Sequel to “Solo Dance.” AU with Faith as the Slayer. Will Faith become the “First” for Buffy the Private Dancer? You know it!
Rating: NC-17 (Contains graphic depiction of girl-on-girl action)
Pairing: F/B Reference to B/A (Angel is not a vampire)
Cameo: Riley works at the strip club.
Dedication: Electra, for being the first one to feature my fics on their website and for all the “happy” times you’ve given me through your fics. Thanks girl_friend!! ;)
Beta: Val, my mentor.
Disclaimer: All characters don’t belong to me. You know who owns them. I’m just borrowing and taking them out for some fun.
Chapter 6
Faith’s POV
I know, I know. I can’t believe I just did that. It’s so unlike me to refuse sex when it’s offered to me on a platter. I got such a kick out of watching her come so hard that I didn’t need to get my rocks off. It was all the satisfaction I needed. And boy, was that fuckin’ HOT, the way she let herself go when she was coming. I’ll never forget it.
Hope I didn’t push it too far by going for a second helping. Thought I heard her say “no” at one point but everything was all muffled on account of her legs crushing my ears. And I have fuckin’ Slayer hearing! That was some headlock she had me in. Anyway, I didn’t hear any complaints afterwards, so I guess it was okay with her.
And damn, did you see her dance? Wish you coulda seen it, cuz it was sexy as hell. Makes me wonder if that’s how she dances for everyone or if it was just for me. Nah, I KNOW she danced that way especially for me. There’s no way she’d be biting people’s crotches like that without delivering permanent damage on a guy.
This girl has managed to get under my skin and I’m feeling fuckin’ great right now having her around. I don’t think I’ll ever get tired of her, the way she keeps surprising me. It was stupid of me for trying to break things off with her. It only made the both of us miserable. She’s been able to put up with my bullshit and didn’t give me too much crap for being an asshole. Gotta love that quality in a girl.
While I’m waiting for her to change into street clothes outside of the club, I light up a cig and guess what I find while digging in my pockets? The business card that B had sneaked in my jacket that first night! I was fuckin’ looking all over for this! It had fallen inside the lining where I keep my stake. I turn it over, admiring her handwriting, running my finger over her name.
I’m smiling at the memory of our first meeting, it seems so long ago and we’ve come so far. It feels right being with her, like we were meant to be together. The PTB better not be playing with my head. Well, if they did have anything to do with it, I’m not about to kick a gift horse in the mouth. She’s the best thing that’s ever happened to me.
She exits the club right at that moment and I swear my heart just leaps outta my chest. She looks just as hot with clothes on. Seeing that smile on her face when she looks at me makes me warm all over.
“Hey you. Ready to go?” Her voice wakes me from my daze. So glad she can’t read my mind.
I toss my cig away then put my arm around her and she automatically wraps her arm around my waist. I’m not usually this touchy with people but it feels so natural with her. We fit perfectly together like two puzzle pieces. Plus, she’s just so fuckin’ sexy, I can’t keep my hands off her.
“What do you have there, Faith?” I lift up the card to show her.
“Remember this?” She takes a look at it and smiles.
“Hmm, kind of late to be giving this girl a call. Didn’t she give you that about two months ago?” She teases, arching an eyebrow.
“Oh, I don’t know, might give her a call later on tonight when I’m free.” Playing along with her.
“Faith, I’m sure she’s already found someone, a HOT girl like her.” Taking a moment to deliberately flip her hair. She’s fuckin’ hilarious, I couldn’t help but let out a chuckle. This girl is a keeper.
“You really think she’s taken by now?” Pretending to be disappointed.
“Oh, I’m definitely sure she’s taken.” Nodding her head and giving me that warming smile again.
“Yeah, I guess you’re right. Damn, whoever she’s with, is one lucky bastard.”
“No. . .I think I’M the lucky one.” Turning all serious and looking at me intently.
A big smile breaks out on my face and I get lost in her gaze. This girl just knows how to make me feel good. I plant a kiss on her forehead, squeezing her tighter. But I’m gonna have to disagree; I’M the damn lucky one.
I’m like walking on clouds right now, happy as can be, knowing she’s feeling the same for me. It’s official, I’ve become a sap, I’m fuckin’ rhyming now. But I don’t care cuz I’ve got me the hottest girlfriend. And with any luck, I might be able to use that rain check she gave me SOONER than later.
We round the corner into the alley where my bike is parked. I like parking my bike in alleys cuz I know it won’t get fucked with. When we reach the middle of the alley, my Slayer senses go off. Oh fuck, I KNEW this night was too perfect.
“Aww, look at the lovebirds” Two vamps come from behind and block the alley opening from where we entered. We turn around to face them and I can feel B stiffen up in fear. I push her away from me, hoping she will get the hint.
“Run, B. I can handle this.” I take out the stake that I always carry from my jacket’s inner lining. She’s still standing beside me as the vamps start walking towards us.
“You two look so sweet together. We were hoping for a little dessert tonight.”
“GO, B. . .NOW.” Raising my stake, I give her a shove toward the other end of the alley. Her legs finally start moving, following my order. Fuck, this was not how I wanted B to find out what I do for a living. She’s gonna freak out and not want to see me again.
“You fuckers picked a bad time to mess with me. Now you’re gonna pay.”
“Slayer!” They put on their game face and I was ready to give them a beating for ruining my night with B.
I dust the shorter vamp pretty easily after giving him a few quick blows to the head and staking him at the first chance. He wasn’t that great of a fighter, didn’t land one punch on me. The second vamp starts charging at me. He looked a bit quicker and stronger than the first vamp. I’m still a little quicker and able to dodge his first swing at me.
Then I hear a scream behind me. It sounded like B. No, please don’t let it be, I thought she had run to safety? I turn to the sound to find that B had run straight into a vamp at the end of the alley. FUCK! She’s too far for me to get to her. I should of known there might’ve been another one there to trap us in the alley. They usually hunt in packs.
I go to run to her leaving behind the vamp I was fighting. I didn’t get too far when I was tackled to the ground. I fell flat on my face with the heavy fucker landing on top of me.
I’m pinned to the ground but I could see B struggling in the bloodsucker’s arms. She was no match for him; he had her firmly in his grasp. Then it happened, what looked like in slow motion.
Her attacker raises its head in the air then plunges down, sinking his teeth into her neck as she was screaming for help. Oh God, please, this can’t be happening.
“NOOOOOOO. . .BUFFYYYY!!!”
TBC
Author: Lynio (lynio@yahoo.com)
Summary: Sequel to “Solo Dance.” AU with Faith as the Slayer. Will Faith become the “First” for Buffy the Private Dancer? You know it!
Rating: NC-17 (Contains graphic depiction of girl-on-girl action)
Pairing: F/B Reference to B/A (Angel is not a vampire)
Cameo: Riley works at the strip club.
Dedication: Electra, for being the first one to feature my fics on their website and for all the “happy” times you’ve given me through your fics. Thanks girl_friend!! ;)
Beta: Val, my mentor.
Disclaimer: All characters don’t belong to me. You know who owns them. I’m just borrowing and taking them out for some fun.
Chapter 6
Faith’s POV
I know, I know. I can’t believe I just did that. It’s so unlike me to refuse sex when it’s offered to me on a platter. I got such a kick out of watching her come so hard that I didn’t need to get my rocks off. It was all the satisfaction I needed. And boy, was that fuckin’ HOT, the way she let herself go when she was coming. I’ll never forget it.
Hope I didn’t push it too far by going for a second helping. Thought I heard her say “no” at one point but everything was all muffled on account of her legs crushing my ears. And I have fuckin’ Slayer hearing! That was some headlock she had me in. Anyway, I didn’t hear any complaints afterwards, so I guess it was okay with her.
And damn, did you see her dance? Wish you coulda seen it, cuz it was sexy as hell. Makes me wonder if that’s how she dances for everyone or if it was just for me. Nah, I KNOW she danced that way especially for me. There’s no way she’d be biting people’s crotches like that without delivering permanent damage on a guy.
This girl has managed to get under my skin and I’m feeling fuckin’ great right now having her around. I don’t think I’ll ever get tired of her, the way she keeps surprising me. It was stupid of me for trying to break things off with her. It only made the both of us miserable. She’s been able to put up with my bullshit and didn’t give me too much crap for being an asshole. Gotta love that quality in a girl.
While I’m waiting for her to change into street clothes outside of the club, I light up a cig and guess what I find while digging in my pockets? The business card that B had sneaked in my jacket that first night! I was fuckin’ looking all over for this! It had fallen inside the lining where I keep my stake. I turn it over, admiring her handwriting, running my finger over her name.
I’m smiling at the memory of our first meeting, it seems so long ago and we’ve come so far. It feels right being with her, like we were meant to be together. The PTB better not be playing with my head. Well, if they did have anything to do with it, I’m not about to kick a gift horse in the mouth. She’s the best thing that’s ever happened to me.
She exits the club right at that moment and I swear my heart just leaps outta my chest. She looks just as hot with clothes on. Seeing that smile on her face when she looks at me makes me warm all over.
“Hey you. Ready to go?” Her voice wakes me from my daze. So glad she can’t read my mind.
I toss my cig away then put my arm around her and she automatically wraps her arm around my waist. I’m not usually this touchy with people but it feels so natural with her. We fit perfectly together like two puzzle pieces. Plus, she’s just so fuckin’ sexy, I can’t keep my hands off her.
“What do you have there, Faith?” I lift up the card to show her.
“Remember this?” She takes a look at it and smiles.
“Hmm, kind of late to be giving this girl a call. Didn’t she give you that about two months ago?” She teases, arching an eyebrow.
“Oh, I don’t know, might give her a call later on tonight when I’m free.” Playing along with her.
“Faith, I’m sure she’s already found someone, a HOT girl like her.” Taking a moment to deliberately flip her hair. She’s fuckin’ hilarious, I couldn’t help but let out a chuckle. This girl is a keeper.
“You really think she’s taken by now?” Pretending to be disappointed.
“Oh, I’m definitely sure she’s taken.” Nodding her head and giving me that warming smile again.
“Yeah, I guess you’re right. Damn, whoever she’s with, is one lucky bastard.”
“No. . .I think I’M the lucky one.” Turning all serious and looking at me intently.
A big smile breaks out on my face and I get lost in her gaze. This girl just knows how to make me feel good. I plant a kiss on her forehead, squeezing her tighter. But I’m gonna have to disagree; I’M the damn lucky one.
I’m like walking on clouds right now, happy as can be, knowing she’s feeling the same for me. It’s official, I’ve become a sap, I’m fuckin’ rhyming now. But I don’t care cuz I’ve got me the hottest girlfriend. And with any luck, I might be able to use that rain check she gave me SOONER than later.
We round the corner into the alley where my bike is parked. I like parking my bike in alleys cuz I know it won’t get fucked with. When we reach the middle of the alley, my Slayer senses go off. Oh fuck, I KNEW this night was too perfect.
“Aww, look at the lovebirds” Two vamps come from behind and block the alley opening from where we entered. We turn around to face them and I can feel B stiffen up in fear. I push her away from me, hoping she will get the hint.
“Run, B. I can handle this.” I take out the stake that I always carry from my jacket’s inner lining. She’s still standing beside me as the vamps start walking towards us.
“You two look so sweet together. We were hoping for a little dessert tonight.”
“GO, B. . .NOW.” Raising my stake, I give her a shove toward the other end of the alley. Her legs finally start moving, following my order. Fuck, this was not how I wanted B to find out what I do for a living. She’s gonna freak out and not want to see me again.
“You fuckers picked a bad time to mess with me. Now you’re gonna pay.”
“Slayer!” They put on their game face and I was ready to give them a beating for ruining my night with B.
I dust the shorter vamp pretty easily after giving him a few quick blows to the head and staking him at the first chance. He wasn’t that great of a fighter, didn’t land one punch on me. The second vamp starts charging at me. He looked a bit quicker and stronger than the first vamp. I’m still a little quicker and able to dodge his first swing at me.
Then I hear a scream behind me. It sounded like B. No, please don’t let it be, I thought she had run to safety? I turn to the sound to find that B had run straight into a vamp at the end of the alley. FUCK! She’s too far for me to get to her. I should of known there might’ve been another one there to trap us in the alley. They usually hunt in packs.
I go to run to her leaving behind the vamp I was fighting. I didn’t get too far when I was tackled to the ground. I fell flat on my face with the heavy fucker landing on top of me.
I’m pinned to the ground but I could see B struggling in the bloodsucker’s arms. She was no match for him; he had her firmly in his grasp. Then it happened, what looked like in slow motion.
Her attacker raises its head in the air then plunges down, sinking his teeth into her neck as she was screaming for help. Oh God, please, this can’t be happening.
“NOOOOOOO. . .BUFFYYYY!!!”
TBC