Se lever foncé d'anges | By : FairyGothQueen Category: Anita Blake > Crossovers > AB/BtVS Views: 4259 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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We arrived at the Circus with no difficulty, with me in wave after wave of ardeur screaming to be fed. Faith and Buffy were panting with the heavy promise in air.
I had to restrain myself physically from touching Faith each time she licked her lips. Who me notice?
Wesley was stirring in the back and was struggling to consciousness. Who knows maybe he could feel it too? The car’s air conditioning was a small torture on my over sensitive skin. The perspiration was trickling between my breasts in what felt like a never-ending torrent.
The car stopped and I was unbuckled and out walking toward the secured door that led to the lower chamber. When I heard a very male groan behind me. I knew better then to turn around, but I did it anyway. Wesley was apparently awake and was almost a wet rag between the girls holding him up. I hated this. My body was screaming and they were snipping at each other over who got to throw him over their shoulder. Fuck. I strode back and looked at Wes awake. He was chalky and was holding his head in agony. I thought I heard, “Must finish the ritual.” but I could have been wrong. I used my best get your shit together stare on Faith and Buffy and started moving toward the secured door.
I pounded on the door with enough force to hurt my hand. Jean-Claude was on the other side of the door and my body wanted him now. The door cracked open and Jason opened the door. “Out of the way wolf boy and play nice with the humans.” I was pissed and not in a good mood so sue me.
Jason was dressed in chaps and nothing else. He must have come strait from the club Guilty Pleasures. Blond haired, muscled and my god did he have to look so good?
The ardeur roared like a thing possessed it knew Jason and knew he could give me what I wanted and needed. Sex, feeding or a little bloodletting. Wisely, Jason stepped back. He knew better then to touch me like this unless he was going to do something about it. Jean-Claude must already be here otherwise Jason would have grabbed me and dashed to the back to “take one for the team” as he put it. Pretty to think so.
We made our way down the stairs Buffy and Faith dragging Wesley between them both. I am not sure what caused it but Wesley fell, on instinct I turned and tried to get out of the way.
Don’t you know that when people fall they grab at who or whatever is closest?
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