Happy Birthday Jane! - Wes/Faith drabble
Just a quick post to wish the wonderful janedavitt a happy birthday. Her fic was one of the reasons that I got myself a LJ - and although our fandom paths have diverged, I still spend many happy hours reading her delicious writing.
I wrote a little drabble in honour of the day
TITLE: Hands On
PAIRING: Wes/Faith
RATING: PG13 with hint of kink
NOTES: 100 words. Faith prefers a more hands on approach
Her calf muscles ache, tension tight. Like an itch under her skin. She bends her knees and there’s a quiet exhalation from the desk behind her.
“Perfectly still, please.” His voice is ice, but there's fire underneath. She feels his eyes upon her, and shifts deliberately under his gaze.
Wesley sighs, resigned to her fate. “I can see we’re going to have to take a more hands on approach to your insubordination.”
Over her shoulder, she watches him lift the ruler from the desk, and tap it against his palm.
Faith braces hers against the wall, and smiles in satisfaction.
I also wrote a drabble for the open_on_sunday challenge First Times. It's Wes & Faith this time, without the kink, and it's here
I wrote a little drabble in honour of the day
TITLE: Hands On
PAIRING: Wes/Faith
RATING: PG13 with hint of kink
NOTES: 100 words. Faith prefers a more hands on approach
Her calf muscles ache, tension tight. Like an itch under her skin. She bends her knees and there’s a quiet exhalation from the desk behind her.
“Perfectly still, please.” His voice is ice, but there's fire underneath. She feels his eyes upon her, and shifts deliberately under his gaze.
Wesley sighs, resigned to her fate. “I can see we’re going to have to take a more hands on approach to your insubordination.”
Over her shoulder, she watches him lift the ruler from the desk, and tap it against his palm.
Faith braces hers against the wall, and smiles in satisfaction.
I also wrote a drabble for the open_on_sunday challenge First Times. It's Wes & Faith this time, without the kink, and it's here