A Coffin is Not for Sleeping (Update)
Title: A Coffin is Not for Sleeping
The immortal story of a love-starved slayer and a vampire’s insatiable desires.
Fandoms (Crossover): BtVS/True Blood
Pairing: Faith/Pam
Rating: R
Challenge: Lesbian Pulp Fiction Titles challenge at femslash100 .
Notes: A series of connected drabbles. Previous drabbles here.
17. Love in the Shadows (100)
They didn’t make it into Eric’s office before he had requested Faith’s supernatural pedigree, and Pam couldn’t help admiring the coolness with which the human responded. It was obvious that Faith had no budding aspirations to either fear him or fuck him. Which was fine with Pam; she loved this type of rarity most of all. It meant Eric really couldn’t pull rank, make her share, without compromising his vision of himself.
This was, for her, a most delectable rarity. One she planned to take full advantage of.
Suppressing a smile, she listened to Faith’s version of a self-biography.
6. Come Again (150)
“You are a vampire slayer?” Even as Eric confirmed Faith’s statement, he was already turning to Pam. “You brought a killer of our kind here?”
“It would appear so. That is, if you believe everything she says.” Pam offered Faith a look of warm consideration that fell just short of outright seduction. “I can say with some authority that she hasn’t lied to me yet.”
Eric shook his head. “You’re insatiable.”
“Thank you.”
“It wasn’t a compliment.”
Pam glanced at Faith. The Slayer had found some weapons in a chest in the corner of the office and was examining them with great interest. “Perhaps it should have been.”
“Remind me again-do I keep you around as a friend or an enemy?”
“You keep me close. I think that’s really all that needs to be said.”
“And if I asked you to say more?”
“That depends. Would you ask nicely?”
24. The Sisterhood (170)
“When did I start letting your obedience slide such that you don’t feel the need to answer a simple question?” Eric asked.
“When did I start refusing you?” Pam perched herself on the edge of Eric’s desk. “When you realized my obedience was at my own whim and not your compulsion. I’d say about a century or two ago.” She paused and thought a moment. “Give or take a decade.”
“Are you guys always this observant?” Faith asked as she dropped herself down in the chair in front of Pam.
“Trust me, we’re observant when there’s something worth noticing,” Eric said.
“Like right now.” Pam tilted her head downward to get a better look at the material that gaped slightly along the line of Faith’s neck. She had known this shirt was a wise purchase. In her opinion, impulse buys were vastly underrated. She agreed with the human in front of her.
Want. Take. Have.
Strange that someone created to kill their kind could understand their mentality so very well.
The immortal story of a love-starved slayer and a vampire’s insatiable desires.
Fandoms (Crossover): BtVS/True Blood
Pairing: Faith/Pam
Rating: R
Challenge: Lesbian Pulp Fiction Titles challenge at femslash100 .
Notes: A series of connected drabbles. Previous drabbles here.
17. Love in the Shadows (100)
They didn’t make it into Eric’s office before he had requested Faith’s supernatural pedigree, and Pam couldn’t help admiring the coolness with which the human responded. It was obvious that Faith had no budding aspirations to either fear him or fuck him. Which was fine with Pam; she loved this type of rarity most of all. It meant Eric really couldn’t pull rank, make her share, without compromising his vision of himself.
This was, for her, a most delectable rarity. One she planned to take full advantage of.
Suppressing a smile, she listened to Faith’s version of a self-biography.
6. Come Again (150)
“You are a vampire slayer?” Even as Eric confirmed Faith’s statement, he was already turning to Pam. “You brought a killer of our kind here?”
“It would appear so. That is, if you believe everything she says.” Pam offered Faith a look of warm consideration that fell just short of outright seduction. “I can say with some authority that she hasn’t lied to me yet.”
Eric shook his head. “You’re insatiable.”
“Thank you.”
“It wasn’t a compliment.”
Pam glanced at Faith. The Slayer had found some weapons in a chest in the corner of the office and was examining them with great interest. “Perhaps it should have been.”
“Remind me again-do I keep you around as a friend or an enemy?”
“You keep me close. I think that’s really all that needs to be said.”
“And if I asked you to say more?”
“That depends. Would you ask nicely?”
24. The Sisterhood (170)
“When did I start letting your obedience slide such that you don’t feel the need to answer a simple question?” Eric asked.
“When did I start refusing you?” Pam perched herself on the edge of Eric’s desk. “When you realized my obedience was at my own whim and not your compulsion. I’d say about a century or two ago.” She paused and thought a moment. “Give or take a decade.”
“Are you guys always this observant?” Faith asked as she dropped herself down in the chair in front of Pam.
“Trust me, we’re observant when there’s something worth noticing,” Eric said.
“Like right now.” Pam tilted her head downward to get a better look at the material that gaped slightly along the line of Faith’s neck. She had known this shirt was a wise purchase. In her opinion, impulse buys were vastly underrated. She agreed with the human in front of her.
Want. Take. Have.
Strange that someone created to kill their kind could understand their mentality so very well.