Faith hated the cold. Faith hated the cold almost as much as she hated being snatched from her own damn planet even if the digs had been cushy, and the sales pitch dangerously close to what she did for fun on a Saturday night. She'd never been one to be shy about her body or about embracing her sexual freedom when she chose to take a guy home, but this was something entirely different.
Still, Faith figured that she might as well make the most of the situation and take the little stipend she'd been given out for a stroll. While she was thrifty enough not to go on any big splurges, she couldn't resist one of the food stalls. She'd never met food she didn't like and eggnog was one of the few holiday memories she'd enjoyed with her mother. Mostly, because her Ma had let her sip the heavily spiked drink to knock her out for the night, but it had been one of their nicer traditions.
What she hadn’t counted on was the effect this particular eggnog would have on her. Faith hadn’t made it another two booths before the first stirrings of a particular craving began to make itself known. It was something she’d only ever indulged in with Robin given their relationship status at the time, but she ached to be filled. She hadn’t gone without a condom in ages but suddenly the last thing she wanted was to be alone, dressed, and separated from someone by anything that might prevent her from enjoying that distinct sensation.
She was on a very different hunt now as she moved through stalls, less on a discovery mission as she was nearly prowling for someone that would do. Anyone appropriate, really. They wanted her here, might as well make the most of it until she could figure out her way home.
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un: fivexfive
So I’ve always been better at doing a thing than waiting for the instruction manual, only I’m still trying to figure out just what the hell I’m doing here. Kind of hard to wrap my head around, ya know? This isn’t exactly your everyday, run of the mill situation. Anyone got a cheat sheet for this place or something? Seriously, help a girl out. I could use a hand in finding my footing here.
Faith Lehane ⚔ BtVS / Dominant
Faith hated the cold. Faith hated the cold almost as much as she hated being snatched from her own damn planet even if the digs had been cushy, and the sales pitch dangerously close to what she did for fun on a Saturday night. She'd never been one to be shy about her body or about embracing her sexual freedom when she chose to take a guy home, but this was something entirely different.
Still, Faith figured that she might as well make the most of the situation and take the little stipend she'd been given out for a stroll. While she was thrifty enough not to go on any big splurges, she couldn't resist one of the food stalls. She'd never met food she didn't like and eggnog was one of the few holiday memories she'd enjoyed with her mother. Mostly, because her Ma had let her sip the heavily spiked drink to knock her out for the night, but it had been one of their nicer traditions.
What she hadn’t counted on was the effect this particular eggnog would have on her. Faith hadn’t made it another two booths before the first stirrings of a particular craving began to make itself known. It was something she’d only ever indulged in with Robin given their relationship status at the time, but she ached to be filled. She hadn’t gone without a condom in ages but suddenly the last thing she wanted was to be alone, dressed, and separated from someone by anything that might prevent her from enjoying that distinct sensation.
She was on a very different hunt now as she moved through stalls, less on a discovery mission as she was nearly prowling for someone that would do. Anyone appropriate, really. They wanted her here, might as well make the most of it until she could figure out her way home.
Network Post
un: fivexfive
So I’ve always been better at doing a thing than waiting for the instruction manual, only I’m still trying to figure out just what the hell I’m doing here. Kind of hard to wrap my head around, ya know? This isn’t exactly your everyday, run of the mill situation. Anyone got a cheat sheet for this place or something? Seriously, help a girl out. I could use a hand in finding my footing here.