WTF Is Schmoop? 12/29
Title: Wild Horses
Fandom: Jossverse
Pairing Buffy/Faith
Rating: PG
Disclaimer: Not mine. These ladies belong to other people. I’m toying with them for a bit of recreational fun and to challenge my sanity.
Summary: Who knew Mrs. Summers could be so sexy?
Wild Horses
“I’m not sure if I told you yet, Mrs. Summers, but you look amazing,” Faith whispered. Unable to help herself, she leaned in, inhaled the scent of the blonde before her and pressed a chaste kiss against the smooth skin directly under her lips.
She was rewarded with a groan as the hands encircling her neck tightened and pulled the hair at the nape of her neck. “Are you trying to get in my pants?”
“Dress, B.” Faith corrected and moved north, kissing the corner of her wife’s mouth. “I’m so trying to get into, er, up, definitely up, your dress.”
Buffy rolled her eyes and looked around the reception hall. Her friends, her family, were all watching their first dance as a married couple. The image is just as she’d envisioned it, minus one or two people and the groom…
Buffy pulled back and took her ‘groom’ in. The white pinstripe pant suit Faith had on was stunning. It was more than she could have hoped for. “You don’t look so bad yourself, Mrs. Summers.”
“Hey, wait a second…” Faith pulled back and eyed up the shorter woman. “Who said I was taking your last name?”
“Well…” Buffy drawled, trying for a coy smile.
“Well, my ass, B. I’m wearing the pants.” The brunette grinned.
Buffy smirked, shook her head and gave a gentle pat to Faith’s cheek before tilting her head up and whispering, “It’s important for you to believe that, honey.”
The protest forming on the other woman’s lips was cut off by Buffy’s. The music they were dancing to faded and she let go against the blonde, letting her wife hold her up as they swayed. As long as the pants came off later that night, Faith didn’t think an argument was worth it and to be honest, Mrs. Faith Summers didn’t sound horrible either.
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Fandom: Jossverse
Pairing Buffy/Faith
Rating: PG
Disclaimer: Not mine. These ladies belong to other people. I’m toying with them for a bit of recreational fun and to challenge my sanity.
Summary: Who knew Mrs. Summers could be so sexy?
Wild Horses
“I’m not sure if I told you yet, Mrs. Summers, but you look amazing,” Faith whispered. Unable to help herself, she leaned in, inhaled the scent of the blonde before her and pressed a chaste kiss against the smooth skin directly under her lips.
She was rewarded with a groan as the hands encircling her neck tightened and pulled the hair at the nape of her neck. “Are you trying to get in my pants?”
“Dress, B.” Faith corrected and moved north, kissing the corner of her wife’s mouth. “I’m so trying to get into, er, up, definitely up, your dress.”
Buffy rolled her eyes and looked around the reception hall. Her friends, her family, were all watching their first dance as a married couple. The image is just as she’d envisioned it, minus one or two people and the groom…
Buffy pulled back and took her ‘groom’ in. The white pinstripe pant suit Faith had on was stunning. It was more than she could have hoped for. “You don’t look so bad yourself, Mrs. Summers.”
“Hey, wait a second…” Faith pulled back and eyed up the shorter woman. “Who said I was taking your last name?”
“Well…” Buffy drawled, trying for a coy smile.
“Well, my ass, B. I’m wearing the pants.” The brunette grinned.
Buffy smirked, shook her head and gave a gentle pat to Faith’s cheek before tilting her head up and whispering, “It’s important for you to believe that, honey.”
The protest forming on the other woman’s lips was cut off by Buffy’s. The music they were dancing to faded and she let go against the blonde, letting her wife hold her up as they swayed. As long as the pants came off later that night, Faith didn’t think an argument was worth it and to be honest, Mrs. Faith Summers didn’t sound horrible either.
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