Tempting Faith (BtVS; Faith/Dawn; PG-13; #283: Blush)
Working Title: Tempting Faith
Author: Pirate Turner
Fandom: Buffy the Vampire Slayer
Pairing: Faith/Dawn
Rating: PG-13
Challenge: #283: Blush
Word Count: 200
Disclaimer: All characters belong to Joss Whedon, Mutant Enemy, and any other rightful owners but aren't mine.
"Hey, Buffy, can I borrow your hair dryer?"
"Dawn, what's wrong with you?!" Buffy screeched, jumping before her little sister. "I told you Faith was coming by, but you still come out here half naked!"
Faith's dark eyes roamed the young, voluptuous body barely clothed in a semisheer slip of a nightgown. Dawn's long, wet hair hung down her slender back, and her eyes shyly met Faith's questing gaze. Faith grinned broadly at Dawn's light blush. She looked like an innocent lamb, the very kind Faith loved to corrupt and ride into the ground in a wild, sexual adventure to which even their fantasies would never live up.
"It's okay, D." Faith winked at her. "I do virgin boy toys, not virgin chicks. I'll let myself out. Catch ya on the flip side, B." Buffy would do her best to kill her if she said or did anything less.
"You don't have to go." Dawn pouted, but Faith turned her back to her.
"Slaying's calling me." She walked out into the night, as determined to forget Summers' lithe, willing body as Dawn was to make her look.
"I forgot."
"Uh uh."
Dawn grinned. She'd never tell Buffy how she truly wanted Faith!
The End
Author: Pirate Turner
Fandom: Buffy the Vampire Slayer
Pairing: Faith/Dawn
Rating: PG-13
Challenge: #283: Blush
Word Count: 200
Disclaimer: All characters belong to Joss Whedon, Mutant Enemy, and any other rightful owners but aren't mine.
"Hey, Buffy, can I borrow your hair dryer?"
"Dawn, what's wrong with you?!" Buffy screeched, jumping before her little sister. "I told you Faith was coming by, but you still come out here half naked!"
Faith's dark eyes roamed the young, voluptuous body barely clothed in a semisheer slip of a nightgown. Dawn's long, wet hair hung down her slender back, and her eyes shyly met Faith's questing gaze. Faith grinned broadly at Dawn's light blush. She looked like an innocent lamb, the very kind Faith loved to corrupt and ride into the ground in a wild, sexual adventure to which even their fantasies would never live up.
"It's okay, D." Faith winked at her. "I do virgin boy toys, not virgin chicks. I'll let myself out. Catch ya on the flip side, B." Buffy would do her best to kill her if she said or did anything less.
"You don't have to go." Dawn pouted, but Faith turned her back to her.
"Slaying's calling me." She walked out into the night, as determined to forget Summers' lithe, willing body as Dawn was to make her look.
"I forgot."
"Uh uh."
Dawn grinned. She'd never tell Buffy how she truly wanted Faith!
The End