A Dance of Faeries
by Nykademis
Perfect Warmth
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Disclaimer: See Part 1
Rating:R
Archive: Please do
Pairing: F/B/W
Summary: Right like I'd ruin it. This is way AU. With a bit of
backstory.
A Dance of Faeries/ Perfect Warmth 2/?
by: Nyka
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I was her first victim.
Not that I minded much, she had soft hands.
I woke up slowly. Usually I jerk awake. As I slowly became more
cognizant I realized I'd been in a deep sleep. I hadn't slept
soundly since Kakistos...
You know.
I was still curled around Willow. But she had turned around and
faced me in her sleep. Her warm hand was cupping my breast. I
smiled. I wondered what she would do if it were still there when she woke up.
"She's quite forward in her sleep isn't she" Buffy's tired voice
addressed me.
"She does this to you?" I tried to sound normal. I didn't want her to
know how much Red's touch was exciting me.
"Yeah. I usually get a little squeeze every once in a while" she
sniffed and laid back down "I usually take her hand away before she
wakes up to"
"Maybe I'll leave it there" I teased.
She just looked at me and smiled "I wonder how long it would take
her to look you in the face after that?"
"Wanna find out?" I waggled my brows.
She chuckled "So you do have a sense of humor"
"It's warped" I confessed "But humor"
She reached over and tugged at Red's wrist.
Her fingers slipped off my breast and rested on the bed between us.
"Maybe next time" she smirked at me.
Willow shifted and tossed her arm around me. When her fingers
connected with my back she pulled me closer. I moved along with her.
She sighed when I was flush up against her and rolled onto her back.
"Ok now she's really getting friendly" Buffy sat up "Time to wake
her up"
I decided to wake her up. I looked at B and tucked my hair behind my
ear so she could see my smirk. I know I shocked her with what I did
next.
I kissed her. Not that hard passionate kisses that I was used to
giving. A gentle one, meant only to awaken her. It was a few moments
before I realized she was kissing me back.
It wasn't half bad.
Buffy cleared her throat.
I pulled up and away from Willow and climbed out of the bed. I
stretched and looked down at them.
Buffy's eyes were glazed over and Willow wasn't in much better shape.
"G-good morning" Red has a habit of studdering sometimes. It's
freakishly endearing. Not that I'd tell her.
"Hey Red" I placed my hand on my hips "What were you dreaming about"
She blushed to the shade of her hair "Uh nothing" I could tell she
was lying.
B had this little smile on her face.
"M-maybe you should put some clothes on" Willow couldn't seem to
drag her eyes off my chest. Luckily my nipples were already hard
because of the chill in her room. Otherwise I'd really have given
myself away.
"You gonna dress me?" I teased "Cuz I'm fine like this"
She tore her eyes away, I didn't know a face could get so red.
"As nice as ya look half naked Faith, her parents might have a
different opinion" Buffy made this cute little scrunchy face.
"Fine" I picked up the shirt nearest to me. It was Red's. I pulled
it on anyway. It smelled like her. Lavender, and soap. It was pink
and fuzzy, but atleast I wasn't parading around in my thong no more.
"Interesting picture" Willow remarked surprising me and B "The
contrast between the sexiness of the thong and the pink fuzziness of
my sweater" she paused for a moment before blushing again "Not that
the thong is sexy.......or anything. I gotta go. Bathroom, shower
and all"
She fled the room.
"You think she meant a cold shower"
B just looked at me shaking her head. She stood and crossed to me
"If you ever kiss her again" she started to say.
I cut her off with a kiss of her own. I didn't care what she thought
I was getting at. I just wanted to touch that milky skin that was
exposed to me at that very moment.
I don't know why Red came back into the room. But we both heard her
surprised gasp and saw her pale features when we broke the kiss off.
"Willow" B could barely talk. I knew I could kiss but 'damn'.
"She...you...your lips were touching" Willow looked like she wanted
to cry.
"It's called a kiss Red want one?" I wasn't in the mood for one of
her babble moments.
"I....shower" she backed out of the room. She didn't turn until she
was in the hall.
Buffy just stared at me not saying anything.
I had to get out of there.
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It was two more days before I saw either of them again. I didn't go
looking for them. I was actually avoiding them. I'd patrol when I knew
Buffy wasn't out. And lurked in places I knew they wouldn't go even
in their nightmares.
It was Red who sought me out. Yeah I didn't believe it either.
She just showed up at my hotel.
"Faith" she didn't say anything after that though I waited.
She couldn't out silence me.
"I..can I come in?"
I stepped back and let her in.
"Where's your bodygaurd?" I leaned against the door and watched her
walk past me. She had a cute little butt.
"I don't have one. But Buffy's training with Giles, I kinda snuck
away" she looked nervous. I could smell that she was afraid. I could
smell something else too. But I didn't believe it.
"Did you want something in particular?" I didn't think I could stand
being in the same room with her for long when she smelled
like 'that', I just didn't have the power to control some of my
more 'carnal' of urges. Advanced Slayer sense and stuff.
"I wanted to know if.....I mean I need you to.....I" she kept
cutting herslf off.
"You want, you need? What?" I knew I was being a little harsh.
"I wanted to know if you'd kiss me....like you did Buffy" she barely
spoke above a whisper.
I didn't have the heart to tell her I already had. She'd been brave
to come and ask.
"Now?" I just looked at her. I cocked my hip and gave her my
best 'bad ass' look.
"Please" her breathing was ragged. And the scent of her was growing
stronger.
"Ok. But you have to do something for me first" I walked up close to
her.
"Anything" she said breathing even heavier now that I was closer.
"Give me your hand"
She complied.
I placed it on my breast under my shirt.
I kissed her before she could become too embarassed.
She began to knead me on her own.
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