[fic] sway with ease
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notworthysway with ease
pg, 227 words
buffy the vampire slayer- buffy/faith
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100_women's #49- dance. title taken from sway, the michael buble is the one i have in mind.
It's the sway of her hips that catches Buffy's attention. Usually when Faith dances, she's a blur of movement, so blatantly sexual that Buffy's never shocked when people take it for the come on that it is. Right now though, she's more sensual than sexual, each movement slow and fluid. The music surprises her too- Faith's fond of louder music, but instead, it's a low bluesy song she's listening to.
Faith manages to catch the eyes of everyone in a five mile radius- that's not anything new- but instead of being jealous, like she always was, Buffy found herself entranced.
No one goes near Faith, but for the most part, no one takes their eyes off her. Buffy can't either, and she wants to apply some stupid metaphor to it- like she was like honey, or something, but whatever. It's dumb, and certainly doesn't explain why Buffy wants to get up and dance with her- let Faith's movement's guide her own-
She's not ever going to continue with that mental image.
The song is over soon enough for, and Faith comes back to their table, smirking per usual.
"You all right B? You look kind of red," she said, raising an eyebrow.
"Fine- I'm fine," Buffy said, and quickly took a sip of her water.
She tried to ignore how Faith's smirk turned into a knowing smile.
pg, 227 words
buffy the vampire slayer- buffy/faith
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100_women's #49- dance. title taken from sway, the michael buble is the one i have in mind.It's the sway of her hips that catches Buffy's attention. Usually when Faith dances, she's a blur of movement, so blatantly sexual that Buffy's never shocked when people take it for the come on that it is. Right now though, she's more sensual than sexual, each movement slow and fluid. The music surprises her too- Faith's fond of louder music, but instead, it's a low bluesy song she's listening to.
Faith manages to catch the eyes of everyone in a five mile radius- that's not anything new- but instead of being jealous, like she always was, Buffy found herself entranced.
No one goes near Faith, but for the most part, no one takes their eyes off her. Buffy can't either, and she wants to apply some stupid metaphor to it- like she was like honey, or something, but whatever. It's dumb, and certainly doesn't explain why Buffy wants to get up and dance with her- let Faith's movement's guide her own-
She's not ever going to continue with that mental image.
The song is over soon enough for, and Faith comes back to their table, smirking per usual.
"You all right B? You look kind of red," she said, raising an eyebrow.
"Fine- I'm fine," Buffy said, and quickly took a sip of her water.
She tried to ignore how Faith's smirk turned into a knowing smile.
