FIC: Waking Up 1/1 FR13 Faith/Buffy
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Title: Waking Up
Author: Sweetness (aaronlisa@gmail.com)
Pairing: Buffy/Faith
Rating: FR13
Disclaimer: The Buffyverse belongs to Joss Whedon and company.
Written for
fanfic100 for prompt #33 (too much). Also written for
emeraldswan who suggested the pairing, a quote and a colour. Set during BTVS Season Seven.
I gotta get drunk.
Those had been the words that had started their night and that had led them to the cheap motel that they now found themselves in. Faith groaned as she tried to sit up. She normally didn’t suffer from hangovers, but she certainly had one now. Buffy stirred in her sleep and Faith briefly wondered how the blonde’s cherry red lip gloss had managed to stay in place after a long night of drinking, kissing and touching. It seemed impossible that it should still look so fresh and new after all they had done last night. Faith cradled her head in her hands as images of the night before flashed through her mind. It had all started after a nasty encounter with one of the First’s minions. The fight had almost cost them two of their Potentials, two girls that Buffy and Faith felt bound to protect at all costs. It had all seemed too much and the two Slayers had needed a break, so they had gone to the Bronze and had blown off a lot of steam. So much steam that they had made their way to the cheap motel that Faith had once called home, and once in their room they had frantically touched and kissed one another. Faith was afraid to confront Buffy because she was sure that the blonde Slayer would be full of regret for their night of shared passion, but she knew that if she just took off things would be worse between the two of them. So she stayed on the bed and watched the other Slayer, the one person who seemed like her other half, sleep.
**END**
Author: Sweetness (aaronlisa@gmail.com)
Pairing: Buffy/Faith
Rating: FR13
Disclaimer: The Buffyverse belongs to Joss Whedon and company.
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I gotta get drunk.
Those had been the words that had started their night and that had led them to the cheap motel that they now found themselves in. Faith groaned as she tried to sit up. She normally didn’t suffer from hangovers, but she certainly had one now. Buffy stirred in her sleep and Faith briefly wondered how the blonde’s cherry red lip gloss had managed to stay in place after a long night of drinking, kissing and touching. It seemed impossible that it should still look so fresh and new after all they had done last night. Faith cradled her head in her hands as images of the night before flashed through her mind. It had all started after a nasty encounter with one of the First’s minions. The fight had almost cost them two of their Potentials, two girls that Buffy and Faith felt bound to protect at all costs. It had all seemed too much and the two Slayers had needed a break, so they had gone to the Bronze and had blown off a lot of steam. So much steam that they had made their way to the cheap motel that Faith had once called home, and once in their room they had frantically touched and kissed one another. Faith was afraid to confront Buffy because she was sure that the blonde Slayer would be full of regret for their night of shared passion, but she knew that if she just took off things would be worse between the two of them. So she stayed on the bed and watched the other Slayer, the one person who seemed like her other half, sleep.
**END**