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.