double drabble: The Hungry and the Hunters (Remus/Faith)
For voleuse, who thought I'd written Remus/Faith already. *g* Thanks to mousapelli for looking it over.
The Hungry and the Hunters | Remus/Faith | 200 words
The Hungry and the Hunters
Giles didn't give him a description, but he knows her on sight, one predator recognizing another. She's wild, dangerous, all dark eyes and velvety skin, and lush lips that would look perfect wrapped around his prick.
He takes a long swallow of Guinness, then asks, "You're the slayer?"
She looks him over slowly, her gaze palpable on his skin. Desire unfurls in his veins.
"In the flesh." She sprawls in the chair and confidently tips it back on two legs. "You're Lupin." He nods. "You look like a good breeze would knock you over."
He stands, finishing his pint and forcing himself not to make the comparison.
"Why don't we give it a go and find out?"
Her laugh is low and dirty as she springs up, coiled grace and power in one seductive package, mouth curved in a feral grin. "I'm up for it if you are."
He finds himself grinning in response. "Oh, I'm up all right."
"Good, because hunting vamps always makes me hungry."
"I won't send you back to Giles until we're both satisfied," he answers hoarsely and her eyes spark. As they head out into the humid London night, Remus is primed for the hunt.
end
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So I've now written Sirius/Faith, Faith&Snape and Remus/Faith.
God, I love Faith. She goes with everyone.
The Hungry and the Hunters | Remus/Faith | 200 words
The Hungry and the Hunters
Giles didn't give him a description, but he knows her on sight, one predator recognizing another. She's wild, dangerous, all dark eyes and velvety skin, and lush lips that would look perfect wrapped around his prick.
He takes a long swallow of Guinness, then asks, "You're the slayer?"
She looks him over slowly, her gaze palpable on his skin. Desire unfurls in his veins.
"In the flesh." She sprawls in the chair and confidently tips it back on two legs. "You're Lupin." He nods. "You look like a good breeze would knock you over."
He stands, finishing his pint and forcing himself not to make the comparison.
"Why don't we give it a go and find out?"
Her laugh is low and dirty as she springs up, coiled grace and power in one seductive package, mouth curved in a feral grin. "I'm up for it if you are."
He finds himself grinning in response. "Oh, I'm up all right."
"Good, because hunting vamps always makes me hungry."
"I won't send you back to Giles until we're both satisfied," he answers hoarsely and her eyes spark. As they head out into the humid London night, Remus is primed for the hunt.
end
***
Feedback is adored.
***
So I've now written Sirius/Faith, Faith&Snape and Remus/Faith.
God, I love Faith. She goes with everyone.