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Jul 25, 2006 20:30

Continued from Here“Bloody Slayers and their enthusiasm.” She’d jumped out of my arms, swayed and before I could grab her tumbled back against the wall. She must’ve hit her head or some such because she was out like a light. Muttering under my breath I picked her up and slide toward the exit. The voices behind us were getting louder and louder, ( Read more... )

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slayergal_faith July 26 2006, 10:05:49 UTC

My fingers still spreadin’ his hair, as if they were a brush, moved down, rubbin’ against his scratchy cheek, it was kinda like sandpaper, movin’ my palm to feel the stubble under his chin, flattenin’ it out, my hand moved around and around in a circular motion, that was one of my erogenous zones, lips drawin’ together, I sucked in air, with a soft motion ( ... )

watcher_pryce July 26 2006, 21:08:45 UTC

She keeps touching me, and kissing me and having that look. The look that says she’s going to throw me down on the next available surface and ride me so hard I’ll see stars. It has been a very long time since I’ve seen that look, but even then there hadn’t been that small glint to accompany it. I’m almost afraid to call it love, but I can certainly hope for it ( ... )

Part 1 slayergal_faith July 27 2006, 04:54:40 UTC

Soup, he really wanted me to eat soup. Clinching my mouth into a forced tight smile, I attempted not to giggle, after all I was a slayer. But I knew if I protested, that he would remind me that he’d warned me not to take things so quickly, fuck, if I’d ever give anyone the satisfaction of being right, okay well maybe him, and maybe for now ( ... )

Part 2 slayergal_faith July 27 2006, 04:56:16 UTC

“Am I your girl? I mean ya know, it’s just that, well …” Breath I thought talking a mile a minute, “I just, I just gotta be sure.” My eyes wide and wondering, my face filled with the hope of child on Christmas morning as she opens the biggest box wanting it to be just what she asked for from Santa. Involuntarily, my hand went to my stomach ( ... )

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watcher_pryce September 14 2006, 19:44:08 UTC

“Hey! Faith!” I scolded her and pulled away a bit. She was much to strong though, apparently Slayer healing and Slayer strength were already kicking in. Since she wasn’t going to let go any time soon, I dangled my legs over the bed and made a feeble attempt of getting my shoes off. Shoes on bed was bad, but shoes in the bed, good lord ( ... )

slayergal_faith September 19 2006, 09:44:32 UTC

“Yeah?” I let out a little giggle, I wanted to ask him about his fantasies about me, or if he’d ever had them, and I wondered ( ... )

watcher_pryce September 19 2006, 20:14:12 UTC

I frowned at her words. Change her? Why would I want her to change? I gave up on that option a long, long time ago. “I hope you realize,” I pointed out carefully in a soft voice, “that goes for me as well. I don’t think I can change either, Faith ( ... )

slayergal_faith September 20 2006, 04:03:30 UTC

“Wes,” I began, “haven’t you figured it out? I can’t live without you! We’re fucked if you don’t know that by now, you’re the smart one, and I’m the pretty one,” it was more of a quiet laughter but laughter none the less ( ... )

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