Riley turned around and found himself nose-to-nose with Faith. He smiled groggily and stretched, arching his back, sneding his hips colliding with Faith’s stomach. He slid down to where he was level again. “Faith...” He said, his voice still scratchy from sleep.
“Riley! You’re awake!” she squeaked, throwing her hands around him, her hands slapping hard against his bare flesh. He cringed a little, but hen wiggled his own arms around her back, feeling her naked body press against his in a tangled embrace. She wrapped her leg around him and smiled, letting up a little bit. Riley thought his rib cage might explode.
“Do you have superhuman streghth?” he yawned.
“Yeah, actually I do. Slayer. Know what that is, military man?” Faith slid her fingers through Riley’s hair, gazing down at him lovingly.
“Yeah. Had a Slayer one time. Went by the name of Buffy Summers. Know what happened to her?”
“Yeah, I do. She’s livin’ it up with The Immortal in Rome. Heard she was quite the wild thing.”
“Then that’s Buffy. Are all Slayers just full of personality?”
“Think it comes along with the Slayer package. Like, you get the streaght, you have to have the lip to match it.”
“I get you. So... I better be... going... I mean, you don’t want me hanging around,” Riley made a move to get up, but Faith threw him back on the bed.
“You’re not going anywhere, military man. I want you all to myself, all day.” Faith climbed on top of him and settled, laying her head on the center of his chest. “Can you stay all day? Just like this?”
Riley smiled. “Yeah, I think I can do that.” Riley slid his arms up and wrapped them possesvily around Faith. She was his, he could feel it. And if he didn’t love her, he knew he was falling for her at least. She was cute and sweet and he could tell, if she was different from all the other girls he had met in New York. Maybe this was what she wanted. Something to cling to. Both of them just needed something to cling too.
Faith could hear his heart thumping slowly in his chest. She was just so... warm, doing nothing, feeling loved. She wanted to feel this way forever, the sooner it was gone, the more alone she would feel. And she never wanted to feel alone again.
Faith heard a knock at the door, but made no move to answer it. She threw the blankets over herself and Riley, not even getting off him or looking up. “Come in!” she yelled.
Buffy barged in. “Faith, so happy to... What... what’s going on?” The girl’s eyes widened at the sight of her ex-boyfriend laying underneath the naked Faith. She felt tears coming on, but she tried to stop them. “TELL ME!”
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