Scared (Buffy/Dean)
Title: Scared
Author: Lisa
Status: Completed Drabble
Rating: PG-13
Fandom: BtVS/SPN
Character(s) and/or Pairing(s): Buffy Summers/Dean Winchester
Genre: Romance/Drama
Summary: “I’m scared.”
Challenge: Table #2 = Darkness. Prompt #06 - Sometimes you can’t make it on your own. Written for Would You Still Have Fallen at Route 66: Destination Sunnydale
Spoilers/Warnings: N/A
Disclaimer: Buffy the Vampire Slayerand all related characters are copyright of Joss Whedon & ME. No infringement intended. Supernaturaland all related characters are copyright of Eric Kripke. No infringement intended
Distribution: Not without permission from myself.
AN: Thank to Kaye beta’ing and helping me whittle this down to 100 words. xoxo
Tears rolled down her cheeks seconds before she felt the callous pads of his thumbs wipe them away. It was an act both gentle and uncharacteristic for the brash hunter.
Without thought her lips brushed his.
The taste of salt lingered; Dean’s tongue darted forward, licking the remaining traces away. A heady moan escaped her parted lips as her arms wrapped around his neck, drawing him closer.
A begging plea began to claw its way up her throat; stifling them, she dived further into the kiss.
Drawing back for a ragged breath the words slipped past, exposing her.
“I’m scared.”
~fin~
Completed: September 25, 2008
Author: Lisa
Status: Completed Drabble
Rating: PG-13
Fandom: BtVS/SPN
Character(s) and/or Pairing(s): Buffy Summers/Dean Winchester
Genre: Romance/Drama
Summary: “I’m scared.”
Challenge: Table #2 = Darkness. Prompt #06 - Sometimes you can’t make it on your own. Written for Would You Still Have Fallen at Route 66: Destination Sunnydale
Spoilers/Warnings: N/A
Disclaimer: Buffy the Vampire Slayerand all related characters are copyright of Joss Whedon & ME. No infringement intended. Supernaturaland all related characters are copyright of Eric Kripke. No infringement intended
Distribution: Not without permission from myself.
AN: Thank to Kaye beta’ing and helping me whittle this down to 100 words. xoxo
Tears rolled down her cheeks seconds before she felt the callous pads of his thumbs wipe them away. It was an act both gentle and uncharacteristic for the brash hunter.
Without thought her lips brushed his.
The taste of salt lingered; Dean’s tongue darted forward, licking the remaining traces away. A heady moan escaped her parted lips as her arms wrapped around his neck, drawing him closer.
A begging plea began to claw its way up her throat; stifling them, she dived further into the kiss.
Drawing back for a ragged breath the words slipped past, exposing her.
“I’m scared.”
~fin~
Completed: September 25, 2008