Bates Motel, early Wednesday morning

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Ivanova should have been in bed ages ago. She wasn't as young as she used to be, after all.

But when you ran into dark-haired Slayers bearing kosher vodka, well, you just didn't say no.

She unlocked the door, hitting the light switch absently, turning to Faith as soon as they stepped inside, reaching for her.

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Faith pulled Ivanova to her tightly, backing up into the door as it closed. She threaded her fingers through her lover's hair, and pulled roughly, running her tongue over Ivanova's lips.

"God, S, I missed you so fucking much."

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Ivanova pinned her eagerly, her eyes heavy-lidded under the attention. She had forgotten the kind of raw power Faith had, over her and with her.

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Faith peeled Ivanova's jacket off, unbuttoning her shirt and kissing her way down between her breasts. She slid a hand up her back, unhooking her bra and pulling it away. Lifting her up, Faith carried her over to the bed easily, depositing the ornate box on the bedside table and lay Ivanova down.

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Ivanova laughed as she was so efficiently stripped, shivering a bit as her skin was exposed. She crawled up to lean against the headboard, reaching out to do the same to Faith.

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Faith pulled back a bit, abashed at how quickly she'd undressed Ivanova. "Sorry, I'm a bit..." she trailed off, not knowing what to say. "I missed you," she said finally, hoping it would suffice.

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"So you've said," Ivanova murmured, amused. She stretched out, showing off. Her body was as lean and sleekly muscular as ever - whatever she had been doing in the last four years, it wasn't lying around watching TV.

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Faith slid her eyes up and down Ivanova's body, appreciating it's tone. "You're gonna have to tell me what you've been doing," Faith said, crawling up her lover's body, exploring it. "But, later." She leaned down, kissing Ivanova tenderly.

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"Later," Ivanova agreed with a smile, wrapping an arm around Faith's neck and her other hand sliding down and under her shirt, tugging it off.

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Faith lifted herself, allowing Ivanova to remove her shirt, then stretched out on top of her, enjoying the feeling of skin contact. She kissed over Ivanova's chest, and down one breast, sucking a nipple into her mouth. Sliding her hand down, she rested it lightly on the fly of Ivanova's jeans.

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Ivanova moaned softly, arching upwards into mouth and hand as she raked her fingertips down Faith's back, encouraging more of that, thank you very much.

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Faith growled low in her throat as she felt Ivanova's nails dig into her back. She bit down lightly, and unbuttoned the jeans, pulling the zipper down so hard it came off in her hand. "Oops." She mumbled around Ivanova's nipple. She pushed the jeans down, using legs to kick them to the floor.

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"Been a while since that happened," Ivanova gasped, her hips bucking up into Faith instinctively.

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Faith laughed. "Bet you didn't miss me ruining your wardrobe." She tangled her fingers into Ivanova's panties and pulled, the material coming away easily, and tossed them across the room, grinning as if to say 'like that.'

Slipping a finger, then two inside her lover, Faith returned her mouth to Ivanova's chest, sucking the other nipple into her mouth.

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Ivanova moaned again, the sound low and throaty and trailing off into a pant. "Too many clothes . . ." she managed, even as her heart thundered in her ears.

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Faith curled her fingers inside Ivanova, thrusting them in time with her thundering heart. Adding a third, she slid her free hand around Ivanova's back, holding her tight as she pushed her closer and closer to the edge.

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Ivanova was helpless under her fingers, clutching at her as she bucked and writhed and made those sounds of pleasure from whimpers to groans.