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BtVS: Girl Least Likely
Date: 8/7/2015, Categories: Celebrities, Lesbian Sex, Author: FrankSinner, Rating: 73, Source: xHamster
luck, the k*d would wake up and think it was all a fantasy brought on by PCP-laced weed. Which, really, the whole thing kind of felt like. She dropped Dawn on the narrow, squeaky twin bed, then massaged her shoulder for a minute before pulling the girl's clunky shoes off and dr****g an afghan over her. It looked like something Buffy might have made, back when she was in that whole crafty period immediately post-Sunnydale. Ugly-ass bright colours, crappy, lazy stitches, yup. That was her girl. The other girl, this strange Dawn who was about thirteen steps removed from the k*d she'd known, stirred on the bed. Faith backed up, hoping to get out fast, but she tripped over some kind of art project made of wire, and Dawn raised her head, squinting. "Faith?" she rasped. "Yeah," Faith said. "Uh, no. Go back to sle*p, Dawnie." "Faith," Dawn repeated. "Buffy said you were coming today." Shit. "Yeah, but I'm not. I'm coming tomorrow. Get some sle*p." "No. You're here," Dawn insisted. "You were here." "Huh-uh, k*d," Faith lied, feeling desperate. "Someone else who looked like ... me." Dawn dropped her head back, and shook it against the pillow. "Faith, I'm wasted, not stupid," she sighed. "And you kiss good. And you eat out like a pro." Faith did her statue impression again, feeling like she was carved from ice. "Not gonna tell Buffy," Dawn mumbled, turning onto her side and curling up. "You prob'ly shouldn't tell her either. She'll get jealous." "Dawn…" Faith started. "Nah," Dawn said into the pillow. "We're cool. We're all cool. We all live in a yellow submarine..." Faith stripped her clothes off and joined Dawn in bed, passionately kissing her, and getting kissed passionately in return. “So… You like girls?” Faith asked as they lay there. “Yeah, I guess I do,” Dawn replied as she cupped one of Faith’s breasts. “Buffy brought it out of me. But don’t tell her I told you.” “My lips are sealed,” Faith said, a smile forming, knowing just what she was going to do with this information. Dawn then kissed her again, “Love you.” Faith was going to respond to it, but as she turned to face Dawn she was faced with the sle*ping form of a beautiful Dawn Summers. “Ditto, D.”