Figuring you out- 2/9
Title: Figuring you out 2/9
Pairing: Faith/Dean (remember to gasp)
Rating:FRAO(R-NC-17)
Words:480 (*head/desk* it wasn't supposed to be more than 200)
Summary: They met, fucked and had angst. You didn't think these two would be all puppies and sunshine did you?
Warning:umm... no sex? No wait, I know- later mentions of past Buffy/Faith *nods*.
Feedback: I want that as much as I want a Dean Winchester of my very own tied to my bed and... yes feedback would be nice.
Beta:
blue_icy_rosekicks ass on this when she looked it over during her own class despite the fact that she's a Buffy/Dean girl.
A/N:*sigh* there is a long story behind this. It involves a coffee and all-nighters and a serious enabler who demanded that I do a fanvid to go with this. But here's all you need to know- This is based of the song "Figured You Out" by Nickelback. I'm breaking this down by verse so hence the 9 parts. Each one is a drabble/ficlet in and of its own but it also makes a "big picture" story. Get it? Got it? Good. Also don't hate Buffy for what happens in this. She can't help that she's a slayer. Cookies to whoever knows what scene this is based off of.
Part 1
And I love the places that we go
And I love the people that you know
Her name really was Faith. Interesting. He's all for irony though so he rolled with the punches.
Besides, he wasn't supposed to be back here. But John had gotten a tip on something big going down so he turned around right after they finished with the family who was so thankful that they got rid of the spirits scaring them nearly to death each night (though all Dean really wanted to do was to slap them for buying the damn place when it's been called "The Haunted Manor" for the past 75 years) and told the boys to lay low.
Which led him to the closest thing that passed for a bar out here. Except it's not a bar so much as a club and isn't that just fucking great?
Still Faith was there, writhing and melting against the throng of guys and a blonde who she laced her fingers through. He smirked at the thought of a threesome.
But then the chick was gone and Faith's eyes were on him.
And I love the way you can't say no
Too many long lines in a row
I love the powder on your nose
"Really feel like standing there all night?" When in hell did she have time to sneak up on him?
The surprise gave way to cockiness just as quickly though. "Not really gorgeous."
"Good." And with that she pulled him behind her, slipping into the girls' bathroom.
"Always wondered what one of these looked like," he comments. Faith just gave him a look that could be described as nothing but amused lust.
Especially with the way her hand was working his belt buckle.
"Been thinking about this," she admits as she moves on to his buttons and zipper. "Thinking about what I'd do differently."
He's working on unlacing the back of her halter-top when her words really get to him. "Me too," he says as his hand finds it's target on her nipples. "How about you show me?"
Her reply was cut off by the door opening.
"Faith." He turns to see the blond and almost groans.
Faith laughs. "Damn B, if you wanted to join, you didn't have to be that forceful." And Dean just gazes at her with new adoration because- hey a woman after his own heart.
But "B" is pulling Faith away from Dean. "We gotta go." And Dean almost cursed out loud as Faith starts retying her top.
"Call me," she says as she leaves. This time Dean does curse out loud.
He doesn't know her number.
And her name really is Faith. He owes Sammy 10 bucks.
Dean hisses as he zips up his jeans and that's all the rationale he needs to satisfy the thought that he doesn't have to tell him after all.