A Dance of Faeries
by Nykademis
Brushes and Swirls
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Fic: A Dance of Faeries/ Brushes and Swirls
For Mac (okay so it wasn't at the end of the week)
Buffy's POV
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Faith's an artist.
I didn't know that. I do now. She sketches and paints. I think she cartoons as well. It's amazing the way she does these things.
Beneath the walk, talk, and bad ass persona, she's a 'real' person. A living breathing talented woman, who I'd love to lick into six types of ecstacy.
And she knows it.
She shoots me yet another sultry glance, and licks her red lips in a way that makes me think of many unchristian things I'd like those lips to do.
Willow knows this. Faith knows this. And I know this.
Maybe that's why Willow's touching me the way she is. Her hands are in my hair, still damp from our bath.
"Are you done yet kitten?"
Willow's voice is low. She's not impatient. She just knows Faith's tempting me. Now Faith knows she knows. She apparently doesn't care. She's licking her lips at me again.
"I want to kiss her"
I didn't mean to say that outloud.
"Then go kiss her" Willow urges against my back.
"If you move you'll ruin my sketch" Faith's pouting.
It's even sexier than her licking her lips.
"Now I 'really' wanna kiss her"
"So do I" Willow's drooling right along with me.
Faith turns her rapt attention back to her paper "Stay like that"
"Naked?" Willow cocks a red-gold brow her way.
"That's nice too. But I meant the way your standing now" Faith winks at Willow.
Her hands tighten in my hair and a shiver runs along her body.
Her lithe form is pressed against my back, and I feel every little shiver and sigh.
"I'll have you for that kitten" she growls.
It sends a shiver down my spine. Faith blushes.
"Now I wanna lick her"
Willow licks my neck and shoulder.
"Likewise"
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Faith's given up on sketching us. We can't help but move. Willow kept licking me and I kept writhing.
She stopped to watch then just tossed down her pencil "I'm feeling left out" she pouts.
"Lucky you" Willow whispers as she nibbles along my ear. Her hands slide down along my breasts, leisurely teasing their way further down my belly.
Willow nearly jumps out of her skin when the phone rings.
She grins at us sheepishly and moves to answer it.
Faith and I both stare openly at her ass as she bends to fing where we've knocked it sometime during the morning.
"Hello?" we see her scrunch up her face and roll her eyes "Yes Giles they're both here"
I hear Faith groan and I agree with her but I hold in my own desperate need to voice my aggrivation at Giles 'bad' timing.
The man could kill the mood in a 5-star porno.
"You want us at the library in an hour?" she sounds surprised "Really?"
"Giles?!" Faith's moved so fast neither me or Willow saw her until she had the phone in her hands "Did you find out anything about this thing that wants Willow?"
She listens a moment.
"Dammit stop being British and answer me!"
Willow snaps her fingers and Faith immediately calms.
I watch in awe.
"Ok G-man we'll be there, we might even be on time" she hangs up the phone and turns to Willow her eyes cast down.
"Manners" Willow says simply before turning around to dress.
Faith makes a funny face at her back and I stifle my laugh.
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Giles is rambling on about what we need to rid ourselves of this threat against Willow.
"Blah, blah, blah....sacred sword...blahzey blahzey...has been lost for centuries...we'll have to research to..." then Xander (you gotta love that Xan-man) interrupts him.
"It's been lost for centuries?"
He has his head cocked. Like he knows something we don't.
"Well..yes. I believe I just said that" Giles cleans his glasses and looks back down at his book.
"So it's in Sunnydale then" Xander shrugs and leans back.
Faith's chuckling, and Willow gives her a look that makes her sit up straight.
And I mean straight. She was slouching a minute ago, her boots up on Giles table, and she was chewing on a pen. Now she's ramrod straight, her eyes cast down and it looks like she's listening.
I wonder how long Willow's had her whipped?
I think she can read my mind.
She looks over at me and flips her hair, bites down on her full lower lip and sighs deeply.
A surge of pure arousal shoots down from my belly, and I know I'm gonna have a wet patch in my panties.
Damn that girl.
"Just because many things that have been lost for centuries, tend to be found here doesn't mean..." Giles steps up to Xander. Whoa testosterone much?
"He's probably right Giles. What else does that thing say about this sword?" I interrupt. I don't have time for their fights, I have some girls I gotta get back on...I mean to.
"Well" Giles looks between me and Xander. Unsure of if he wants to continue his arguement, or give me the information I so very rarely ask for. "Well it says.."
Bing! I win.
"...that, ah" he flips a few pages skims down and finds what he's looking for "The heart of the witch who originally contained Gelonus, has become a sacred Jem the resides on the hilt of the sword. It's what gives this particular sword the ability to actually 'harm' Gelonus."
"So your sayin' no other sword can hurt this Gallow chick?" Faith frowns up her face when she says this, and runs her nails along the grain of the table.
"Gelonus, and no. Other sword can harm her. But this sword will incompasitate her long enough for you to have time to 'slay' her" Giles takes a seat at the head of the table.
Faith scoofs. I see her flinch and look at Wills sharply. She sighs and looks down again.
"Oh yeah, she's whipped" I mutter.
Faith shots me a dirty look and sends a rather crude sexual gesture my way.
I hear a strangled noise and look over to find Xander eyeing the two of us closely.
I blow him a kiss and he straightens in his chair, faces forward, and refuses to look at me.
I feel a warm hand on my knee and turn directly into Willows warm gaze. She gives a minute shake of her head. I feel like smirking but I know I shouldn't. I try to hold it back but fail.
"Buffy do pay attention" Giles stern voice cuts through my distraction.
I meet his eyes briefly and blush.
Willow squeezes my knee and...
Yep there goes my attention span.
Bye, bye. See ya..
"Buffy...faeries..."
"...find a dance"
"We have to dance like faeries?" What the hell?
"My lord Buffy will you 'ever' listen" Giles actually takes off his glasses and storms away from the table.
What?
"What? What did I miss?"
"G-man said the sword was lost long again in a game of chance. Emaptrofey won it from a Mage, then vanished" Xander reads from the book.
"Emma who?" since when does Xander know stuff?
"Emaptrofey, a little known Faerie Queen" Faith shrugs and starts chewing on another pen "She's a collector of priceless things from foolish men. I was saying we need to find a 'dance'. There's a chance we could find her from there"
"Why do we need to dance?" I'm still not getting this. Faith and Xander know stuff and Willow's quiet?
"Geez B don't you know nothin'?"
"Anything" willow automatically corrects.
Faith smiles at her. A genuine smile "Don't you know 'anything' B?" she stresses the word "A 'dance' is where Faeries dwell. Some people call it a Shea"
"Does Sunnydale have any of those?" I really don't know. God I hate when I look stupid.
"Well, according to Bevelin, he was a Warlock who worked closely with all things 'Fey'. Dance's or Shea's look like 'a tiny stone circle' maybe 6 or 10 inches high. Usually surrounded by flowers and during the season of re-birth" Willow pauses to look at us all "That's spring"
Hey I knew that!
"Baby things. Fawns, cubs, maybe a twat and bundle"
Did Willow just say 'twat'?
"I..uh..um...twa...gee...." Xander stumbles over his words.
Faith has this disbelieving look on her face.
I'm sure my face mirrors her's.
"It's a rabbit and it's babies" she clarifies after several silent moments.
"Oh" we all breath at the same time.
She smiles as each of us in turn.
"You know I can say dirty words too..."
I cover her mouth. I think she was gonna prove it.
She looks at me with eyes full of wanton lust, and licks my hand.
Oh god.
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