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25 September 2006 @ 10:47 pm
 
Lips parted to protest the number of rooms when Cordelia interrupted with her offer to take the smaller. That surprised her enough into silence. Chase passing up a suite ? Wasn't that one of the signs of the Apocalypse ? A mental shrug and Xander stepped on her next attempted statement.

At the word 'married' Faith's head snapped around in attention to him, managing to keep her expression lacking in shock. Biting the inside of her lip to avoid the laughter that threatened to spill out at his ridiculous story, she was pulled closer by his arm around her.

Yeah, the world had to be ending. Xander Harris, the man she had once tried to kill, openly putting them in a situation where people would expect them to be in close contact. As Kay's attention was diverted with the keys, she responded to his well pleased wink and smile with crossed eyes and a goofy face resembling something a six year old would do. "What can I say. . " the Slayer did her best at an innocent smile towards the elderly woman, "I just love banging hard things."

The woman didn't seem to notice the underlying perverted nature of her symbols reference, so Faith simply laughed to herself and turned to leave. That was when Xander's arm was offered to her. "Aw, now Pookie, no reason to be shy. It's our honeymoon after all." Dragging his arm around her shoulders, she held on to the wrist with a loose grip; the arm against him snaked around his back, allowing her hand to rest in his back pocket. Flash of Faith's normal predator smile and she lead him to the elevator, swearing she heard Cordelia scoff in disgust at the display.

The appearance was kept until arriving to their room after parting from the vision girl. He wanted to play and Faith didn't mind. It kept her from thinking of memories past, as well as amused her. But then Xander always had. Part of the reason she'd given that dork love a try back in the day. Before the attempted murder and all. Untangling from him as he had the key and would need his hands, she waited, and with a casual glance to the door, gave a chuckle. "Gonna carry me over the threshold, Hubby ?"
 
 
 
puffy_xandman on October 5th, 2006 11:42 pm (UTC)
Xander smirked as he watched Faith jump on the bed her breasts and hair bouncing in a hypnotic manner. It was more than a little arousing; the carpenter would never look at care bears the same way again. After sitting and watching the show for a while Xand snapped out of his trance and grabbed the slayer around the knees tackling her.

The bed jumped slightly as their bodied collided in a tangled heap. Xand saw his opening and took it; straddling Faith around the waist and pinning her hands down.

“Hey just because I have one eye does not mean I am not a worthy adversary.” He taunted happily enjoying the feeling of the writhing slayer beneath him.

“Now all you have to do is say uncle and I will let you go.”
faith lehane: desirescratchyouout on October 6th, 2006 12:18 am (UTC)
She was a Slayer. Preternaturally strong, born with reflexes and speed other humans would never know-- she could have easily wriggled free from the tackle. But wiggle under him seemed more appealing at the moment. "Worthy adversary, check." Besides, he looked so happy, basking in his fake win.

Too bad. Hips raised, a shift of weight, a roll of motion and she regain her rightful place. On top. Knees flexed inward, tightening around his hips. She didn't worry with pinning his arms, she had other means.

Tilt of her spine and she lowered her face close to his, hands splayed on his chest for a bit of support. "What if I call you Daddy instead ?"
puffy_xandman on October 6th, 2006 01:09 am (UTC)
Xander could barely breathe: the feeling of the slayer writhing over his crotch, the look of her beautiful face, and the sound of her voice as he teased him. He was only human and nothing would be able to shake his arousal.

“Oh God Faith… call me daddy? That would be so hot and wrong… but mostly hot.” He squeaked out squirming. “You know I think you won… maybe you should get off me so I can take a long cold shower…” He wanted her, wanted her now in the worst way but he did not think she would want him.
faith lehane: bad girlscratchyouout on October 6th, 2006 01:35 am (UTC)
She eased back, ass seated firmly over him in her straddling position as he squeaked. Satisfied smile tugged the corners of a plump mouth upward. "Yeah, guess I did win." Fingers curled under, taking a loose hold on fabric covering his upper torso. Xander was fun to play with it seemed. Of course, she remembered that from before. All twitchy and nervous. Made a girl feel good.

"What's my prize ?" Came the next blurted statement, completely ignoring the suggestion of her getting off of him. "I fought hard for my Slayer victory. I should be compensated." Legs closed tighter around him, only a fraction, drawing a bit of friction from the small movements of their bodies. "Don't you think so, Daddy ?"
puffy_xandman on October 6th, 2006 02:10 am (UTC)
Xand whimpered looking up at the slayer and nodded slowly even though he barely heard a thing she said. She was so beautiful and practically perfect in everyway. The carpenter had to shake himself out of this daze, she had asked him something and he would need to answer.

“Prize?” He asked cupping her face gently with his hand before letting his hand drift down to the swell of her breast and the curve of her hip. He was fully erect now and grinding tightly into his girl. “What kind of prize do you want?” He asked leaning up and meeting his lips with hers. The kiss was light and sweet, his tongue brushing her lips.

“I can give you that kind of prize unless you had something else in mind?” Wow was he feeling slick today! Xander was never the best with seducing the ladies and had a feeling right now that Faith would laugh at his lame attempts. Maybe this was a bad idea, maybe things were moving too fast. Still his body did not think so; his body wished things would move faster.
faith lehane: just skinscratchyouout on October 6th, 2006 07:09 pm (UTC)
Eyes drifted in downward cusp to view his hand grazing her cheek before lowering, finally a smirk teasing her lips as it rested to her hip. "Well, I--" Words were choked to lifelessness against his mouth. It was a familiar taste outlined with the taste of the hamburger he'd eaten.

She sat there for a few moments, looking down at him. He was too sweet for his own good. It hadn't been decided yet if it would benefit her or be her downfall. There was really only one way to be sure. As per her usual tactic-- do it and find out.

"I'm thinkin' that's more like a consolation prize." Hardness felt beneath her at his movement and she offered a slight roll of her hips. Leaning down she rested full on top of him. "And I'm sure you can do better than that."
puffy_xandman on October 7th, 2006 01:24 am (UTC)
His body acted faster then his mind ever could. Hands reached up and dragged the coy slayer to him and his mouth devoured hers in a flurry of hungry kisses. He then rolled over so she was lying next to him, her body entwined with his as he ground into her wanting-needing to feel every inch of her body.

“Faith.” He moaned dropping his kisses from her mouth to her neck to the thin cottony shirt, sucking her nipples into soft peaks before kissing his way down to her thin cotton panties.

“Hmm bedtime bear?” Xander said with a laugh massaging the slayer through the thin cotton material. He did this for a bit before moving his mouth to the image of the bear and giving it a big deep kiss.
faith lehane: xaith kissscratchyouout on October 7th, 2006 01:41 am (UTC)
Oh. Xander Harris suave. That was definitely a new experience for Faith. All she could remember of him was the nervous squeaks of a virgin. At least now she'd get more than seven minutes outta him.

Letting him direct the stage for now, she was rolled and adjusted to his liking, soon to be lavished with the warmth of his mouth touring her curves. Hand coiled around his neck and upward to tangle in his hair with firm grasp.

Hips rose as he tormented the poor care bear marker on her panties with hand and kiss. Lids drifted closed and she shot upward against his weight, suddenly fevered attempts to remove his clothing, shirt first. "Too much cloth, get it off, stud."
puffy_xandman on October 7th, 2006 02:05 am (UTC)
Her voice was like music to his ears. Right definitely too much clothing. He tried to unbutton his shirt but his heart was beating to loud and he lost all small motor function so he just yanked the shirt off over his head. He had been getting rather warm so this was a definite improvement. Still he kept his pants on and focused on getting the slayer undressed.

The care bear panties came off first. Without the distracting cartoon Xand was able to get to work licking and teasing the moist flesh. He dragged is tongue over Faiths most private lips, sucking and teasing the flesh with his tongue and teeth. She felt her writhe beneath him and that made the carpenter work even harder. He had learned a trick or two since the last time they had sex. He wanted to show her that he knew what it took to please a woman and was more then willing to do it.

After a few minutes of worshiping her flesh Xander moved back up to the slayers side so he could look her in the eyes.

“Are you sure?” he asked stroking her cheek. To Xander this would not be a one night stand, sex always meant something to him. He was not saying it meant love but it meant something; she meant something.
faith lehane: colorsscratchyouout on October 7th, 2006 02:40 am (UTC)
Skin was bared and Faith was all hands. Gripping, grinding, scratching and rubbing. Anything in reach. Shoulders to crotch, it was all fair game to her heated condition. She was known for being more than enthusiastic for sex games.

Gasped intake of air came at his immediate attention to her pussy, and yes, it was to be taken as a compliment. Faith didn't fake for anyone and she sure as Hell didn't keep going if there was nothing in it for her.

Writhing upwards in encouragement and pleasure, she was disappointed to find him crawling back to her side. "Tease." She mumbled lowly, though not upset as she already knew his intent. Xander didn't mate a girl without making sure he wasn't taking advantage of her emotions.

"I'm not vulnerable, Harris." Hand covered his, thumb caressing the knuckles there before urging his touch from her face. Mischievous grin and she was unbuttoning his pants, nudging them down his legs. "Now shut up and fuck me, yeah ?"
puffy_xandman on October 7th, 2006 06:37 am (UTC)
A smirk played on his lips as the slayer helped him remove the last articles of clothing. First the pants came off and were tossed over the bed and then his boxers joined them in a small heap. He was not going to rush it though; so he continued to kiss Faith on the mouth and neck as he worked her shirt off over her head and tossed that aside.

Her breasts were perfect, round, with a sweet crimson nipple on top. The carpenter went to work sucking on one nipple while his finger massaged the other one. He continued to kiss and suck on the soft flesh while guiding is free hand down to the damp spot between her legs.

His thumb flicked over her clit, feeling slippery hot flesh and working his way to the tight entrance. He pushed one finger inside before putting two and three. He fucked her with his finger drawing out moans and whimpers; he wanted to work her up to a near frenzy before entering himself.

When Xander felt the slayers needs were properly met he reached over to his bag and grabbed a condom. Once fully sheathed the carpenter straddled Faith and slid into her. His moan was rough feeling her tightness surround him.

“Your so beautiful,” He grunted pushing all the way in. He pulled out slowly before entering again. She felt wonderful, strong muscular thighs, soft sweet skin, and warm beautiful breasts; it was perfect.