life turned upside down

May 14, 2005 18:35

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Never thought I'd see the day where Faith turns down a cigarette then tells me not to smoke around her. And here I thought that things never changed. But one thing's for sure, I'll do what I damn well please. Especially when it's Faith who is trying to tell me different. I just raised my brow at her and shook my head ( Read more... )

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faithcb May 14 2005, 22:39:18 UTC
"Think you're thinking of Spike," I replied, taking the cigarette from his lips and snapping it in half before crushing it under my boot. "Cause, at least I smoked outside and not around any of you."

"You light another one of those suckers be prepared for the same thing to happen. I'm not here to babysit your fucked up alter ego." I replied.

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el_comfortador May 14 2005, 22:51:04 UTC
"What the hell?!" I shouted as she grabbed my cigarette. "I don't give a rat's ass who it was, this is my life now, and this is my home town now. You're not babysitting me, I'm babysitting you, now back off." My tone was sharp, and I glared at her as I started walking again.

Pulling the pack back out of my pocket, I lit another one and grumbled. "Boss me around...stupid..."

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faithcb May 14 2005, 22:53:52 UTC
"Xander, you don't put that cigarette out right now, I'll tell Buffy." I threatened to spill his little secret. How would he like nicoteen patches thrown at him by Will or Buffy. We'll help you, Xand...

I stood back, waiting for his reaction.

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el_comfortador May 14 2005, 22:57:48 UTC
I held the cigarette between my fingers, I held my hands out to the side and got close to her again. "What is your problem?" I asked, blowing the smoke into her face like a dick.

Ok, so maybe that was uncalled for, but she pissed me off. And I never was smart when I was pissed off. I'm cruising for a bruising for sure.

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First smut of the comm folks! Approach with caution! 0:) el_comfortador May 15 2005, 05:52:42 UTC
My eye closed as she started to stroke me, I thought I was going to die right then and there. But no. Show her some balls, I can do that.

My hand squeezed her breast roughly, the palm of my hand rubbing her nipple. My other hand moved down to her inner thigh, my fingers running up and down it, just hard enough for her to feel it through her pants.

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faithcb May 15 2005, 07:10:02 UTC
I tilted my head back, moaning softly as he touched me. My lips moved from his down his jaw line to his neck. I sucked at the sensitive skin there, letting go of him to tug his pants fully down and work on my own.

Let's see what the boy has learned.

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el_comfortador May 15 2005, 23:44:14 UTC
A soft moan escaped me when she sucked on my neck. And just that fast, my pants were around my ankles and she had a challenging look in her eyes as she started on her own pants. My hands moved to help her with her pants, tugging her pants and panties down.

A smirk crossed my face as I ran my fingertips lightly up her inner thigh, then down the other, skipping the obvious place she wanted it. I then moved my hand to her wet slit, lightly running my fingers up it, then pinching her clit hard, smirking the whole time.

Yeah, she wants it, she wants it bad.

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faithcb May 15 2005, 23:51:56 UTC
"Fuck," I breathed, moving against his hand, wanting to slap the smirk off his face. He looked so full of himself. "You ain't shown me nothin' yet, Harris." I slipped a hand under his shirt, tugging it up before twisted one of his nipples hard and sucking at it - soothing it over with my tongue.

He so wants me.

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faithcb May 16 2005, 19:23:15 UTC
I smiled a little wider, a little more deviously. Slipping away from him, I grabbed my underwear and jeans and began to put them on again.

And like usual, I felt the old Faith come back again. The one who couldn't stand to be in the same room as a guy after sex. Use 'em and lose 'em.

"We should be seein' B, right?" I offered. He looked like he needed a reason to move.

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el_comfortador May 16 2005, 19:27:30 UTC
I stood there for a moment, completely shell shocked, but starting to regain the use of my legs. Cleaning myself up, I got dressed and looked down the whole time. At least she didn't kick me out naked this time.

What was I expecting? Something more? There can never be something more. Even if I had had feelings for her so long ago, that was in the past. Wasn't it? Shaking it off, I looked in the mirror and straightened myself out and sighed.

"Yeah, I'm sure Buffy's wondering where we are anyway," I said, still unable to meet her gaze.

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faithcb May 16 2005, 19:30:31 UTC
I picked up my bag and Pepsi waiting for him to finish dressing. "Bet she is," I commented with a nod, brushing out my hair with one hand.

I see him lookin' all ashamed now, like he's done something wrong and it makes me want to gag. What did he expect?

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el_comfortador May 16 2005, 19:35:14 UTC
"Yeah, come on," I said flatly, opening the door glad that it seemed no one noticed anything. I dropped the bathroom key back in the slot that was in the side of the building and I continued walking, hands in my pockets.

Luckily it was a nice afternoon, the winter had been deadly and I thanked the gods for nice weather. After that, I was half tempted to head back inside and buy another pack, but I settled for finishing the half eaten candy bar in my pocket.

"It's not much further," I commented as we turned a corner.

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