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cheesymice) wrote2004-11-14 05:42 pm
cheesymice) wrote2004-11-14 05:42 pm
Wes/Faith "watching"
Wesley/Faith, PG-13, for this week's ![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-community.gif)
open_on_sunday challenge.
Wesley loved to watch her move. She had a raw power that over the years she’d learned to control. A ferocity remained, rumbling underneath a cool feline grace. He could see it as she fought vampires, wrestled demons, writhed on the dance floor, ground herself mercilessly onto his cock.
She was just as amazing when she was asleep. His eyes swept over her naked form, sheet barely covering her hips, her curves softly lit by moonlight. Beautiful and dangerous. Faith was a slumbering tigress.
He was trained for this. He was born for this. He was her watcher, after all.
open_on_sunday challenge.Wesley loved to watch her move. She had a raw power that over the years she’d learned to control. A ferocity remained, rumbling underneath a cool feline grace. He could see it as she fought vampires, wrestled demons, writhed on the dance floor, ground herself mercilessly onto his cock.
She was just as amazing when she was asleep. His eyes swept over her naked form, sheet barely covering her hips, her curves softly lit by moonlight. Beautiful and dangerous. Faith was a slumbering tigress.
He was trained for this. He was born for this. He was her watcher, after all.