[For Faith]

[fangyandgrr]

Continued from here.

Spike growled, shaking one arm free of his coat as he manoeuvred Faith backwards, against the same tree she'd recently kicked. His mouth never left hers, teeth biting at her lips, tongue sweeping eagerly through her mouth as he freed the other arm and then moved his hands to the hem of her shirt.

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[scooby_rebel]

Oh, hell no. No way he was pinning her to shit. She pushed back, twisting and turning, blindly navigating them back into the jungle. As she did, the shirt fell away, left behind and she was pulling at his as well.

"Show me whatcha got, vampire," she growled against his mouth.

[fangyandgrr]

The struggle for power was part of what made it so bloody fun with Faith. He chuckled and pulled back just long enough to yank his shirt out of her hands and over his head before his mouth was on hers again, teeth and lips and tongue. It was like sparring only better.

[scooby_rebel]

"UhhhnnGod," she exhaled, hands moving to his belt. "You know how to hurt a girl, sugar," she purred before biting back.

[fangyandgrr]

"Course I do," Spike answered breathlessly, pulling at her shirt. "Got me lots of experience, y'know..." His fingers rode up her ribcage, pushing the shirt before them as his mouth moved along her jaw, avoiding the neck. Too overdone, that.