Faith
Faith hitched her bag further onto her back.
"So kid, we're back in New York."
Airlia looked up at the mansion and sniffed, then held onto Brand's hand.
Brand.
"Yay, the mansion?" Brand said questioningly.
"Cheer up, Airlia. The mansion's cool."
Faith
Faith lifted Airlia up and kissed her forehead.
"It's ok, we'll be cool here."
Brand, Spike & Logan.
"Yeah, it's five by five," Brand said encouragingly.
Spike opened the door and grinned at Faith.
"Wotcher, Slayer. How's the Slaying business? Busy? Enough American idiots dying ya keep busy?"
"Shut up, Spike," Logan said.
"Ah, growly. Someone's being bitter and UNLAID!"
Spike chuckled and swayed back from Logan's halfhearted blow.
"No sex and all work makes Logan a growly bastard. So, Dark Slayer, what's up?"
Faith
"Slaying's good, as good as it can be. How's the killing?"
Faith set Airlia down and grinned cheekily, raising an eyebrow.
"Well, blondey bear, I thought I might come here and keep your ass in line."
Spike.
"Yeah, ya want to spank this undead arse."
Spike walked over to her and pulled her into a waltz position.
"I thought Buffy was a dancer, but pet, yer one of the best. After all, she's the dead one."
He twirled her out then pulled her back up against his chest, smiling at her.
"And yes, hunting's just fine. Lots of stupid people in New York. All over America, actually."
Faith
Faith ground against him lightly, smiling.
"There are stupid people everywhere, William."
She moved out of his arms and nodded at Logan.
"So, what's up with the stoic watchman?"
Spike & Logan.
"Oh, Nyx is dead. Dead, dead like a dead cat."
Spike made a pretend sad face.
"And he's all not shag having. Hasn't been for a while. Actually, not since Nyx went on heat and shagged a whole heap of guys and left. He's celibate. Wanking a hell of a lot."
Logan glared at Spike, then nodded at Faith.
Faith
Faith saluted at Logan.
"Hey Logan, care for a hunt later?"
Logan & Spike.
"Yeah, be good to get out."
"Work some jollies off by a decent spot of violence," Spike said.
"Like Faith does. Gets off on it. Like a bitch in heat."
Faith
Faith kicked Spike's legs out from under him and then grinned at Logan.
"Well, I'll dump my stuff and we'll go."
Logan & Spike.
"Yeah, I'll find somewhere for you three to sleep."
Logan turned to go inside. Spike put his hands behind his head and thrust his hips up slightly.
"Oh yeah, baby. You trying to turn me on, or what, Slayer the Third?"
Faith
"Shut the hell up, Big Bad the Fourth. Why don't you go inside and shag that sexy little painter of yours?"
Faith walked past Spike and headed inside.
Spike & Brand.
"Yes, because I bet he's tighter then you, Slayer."
Spike flipped back up onto his feet.
"Come on, Airlia."
Faith
Airlia skipped after Brand.
Faith followed Logan.
Logan.
"Well, this room is free," Logan said, tapping a door with his knuckles.
"Only got two singles. We're pretty full at the moment. Lots of people who hate obvious mutants. Well, any muties but it's the obvious kids that have the most problems. I don't even know if we have rooms that have a spare bed."
He frowned. Well, his did. But that wasn't coming up for discussion.
Faith
"It's all good, I can sleep on the floor."
Faith shrugged.
"I've had worse."
Logan.
"Yeah, we'll find a camp bed or something," Logan said.
"So, want to go hunting? Spike can look after the mansion for one night."
Faith
Faith nodded as she dumped her bag into the room.
She tucked her Jackal into the back of her leather pants. Stakes she'd find on the way.
Logan.
Logan started off to the front door.
"We can take my Jeep to get to the city."
Faith
"Five by five."
Faith waved at Brand and Airlia.
"Won't be too late. Brand, don't burn the mansion down. See ya!"
She followed after Logan.
Logan & Brand.
"See you, Faith," Brand said.
"C'mon, Airlia. Get you to bed."
Logan led Faith through to the garage and grabbed his keys. He walked over to his Jeep and unlocked it, getting in the driver's seat, then leaning over to unlock the passenger side.
Faith
Faith slid into the passenger seat, watching Logan discreetly with the corner of her eye.
Logan.
They arrived in the city and Logan parked, then locked the car up after Faith got out. He turned his head slightly, scenting the air.
"There's some vamps this way."
Faith
"Rockin."
Faith took off in the direction he indicated.
Logan.
Logan chuckled shortly, then set off after her. His claws slid out of his knuckles and he sliced straight through a vampire's neck.
Faith
Faith sprung into action, kicking, punching and eventually staking, laughing slightly as the dust settled around them.
Logan.
They dispatched the group of vampires easily, and Logan looked at her, then set out again.
"C'mon, kid."
Faith
"Sure thing, Wolvie."
Faith grinned cheekily and ran ahead of him, long brown hair flying out behind her.
Logan.
"Only person who's allowed to call me that, is Jubes. You're not Asian, 16 or able to make yellow fireworks. Don't call me that."
Logan ran after her, boots hitting the pavement.
Faith
"Well, I can make fireworks, trust me on that."
Faith grinned.
"Wolvie."
Logan.
"Grrr..."
Logan decided to be quiet and then they came upon the vampires. He started to dust them by decapitating them, basically ignoring any attempts to hit him.
Faith
As Faith fought, she felt the familiar arousal rising within her.
"Aw dammit."
She ducked a punch, then sent the stake to it's mark.
Logan.
Logan's nostrils twitched slightly, then he decided to continue ignoring her.
He swept his claws through the last vampire's neck and rolled his head around on his neck, the usual metallic grinding occurring.
Faith
Faith turned her head as a rustle in the bush across the road caught her attention.
She caught sight of a huge black demon and she grinned.
"Son of a bitch, it's my lucky day."
She bolted across the street and started to engage in the fight.
Logan.
Logan cursed shortly, then loped across and started to fight alongside Faith.
The demon screamed as he raked his claws across its stomach and the skin parted like butter under a hot knife.
Faith
With a fluid motion of her arm, Faith managed to decapitate the demon, beads of sweat forming across her chest.
"Mmm, fun."
Logan.
"Yeah, I guess."
Logan got one of his cigars and stuck it in his mouth, before lighting it.
Faith
Faith flicked her lighter on as she brought out a cigarette and dragged back on it.
"So, back home, like a good tamed Wolf?"
Logan.
Logan looked at her, teeth holding the cigar steady in his mouth. Slayers. Who liked them? Not him. Hadn't like Buffy, and was quickly losing any sentiment with this one.
"I was thinking a beer, or is that getting too past your curfew, little girl?"
Faith
"Alright, if you think you can keep up with me, whelp."
Faith raised an eyebrow slightly.
Logan.
Logan chuckled briefly.
If she thought she could outdrink him, she had a nasty shock coming.
"Sure thing, if ya game. C'mon, I know a bar where they won't ask you for ID."
Faith
"Hmm, where? Pets Paradise?"
Faith grinned.
He'd be so good to f*ck.
Logan.
"It's called Harry's, actually. We'll need to use the car," Logan said, starting back to where they had left it.
The scent was just coming off her in waves. Maybe she could just pick someone up at Harry's. He wasn't going to sleep with her. No.
Faith
Faith shrugged and followed him.
Soon they were at the bar drinking.
Logan.
Logan stubbed out the butt of his cigar and drank his beer.
"So, why'd you come back?"
Faith
"Irritation. Plus, I felt like coming here and kicking Spike's ass."
Faith drank from her beer.
"Make him cry."
Logan.
"If ya can do that, I'll get Tav to take pictures. Little sneak thief."
Logan ordered some more beers.
"One thing I hate about living at the school is that Wheels won't let me keep the beer I buy in the fridge. Get Icecube to chill it for instead."
Faith
Faith leaned back against her chair and dragged back on her cigarette.
"So, celibacy. How's that workin for ya?"
Logan.
"Lack of relationship, not celibacy," Logan said.
"And just fine."
He drank his beer.
Faith
"O...k."
Faith drank her beer.
"So, why the lack of relationship? Fancy name for celibacy."
Logan.
"Sex, I have."
Logan drank more of his beer.
"Attachment, I don't."
Faith
"Get some, get gone. Nice policy."
Faith puffed on her cigarette.
Logan.
"Yeah. Guess so."
Logan got another beer.
"Works for me. I thought you were going in for feelings now. Aren't you engaged?"
Faith
"I'm not big on the happiness with him. He cheated quite a few times, with offspring to prove it."
Faith shrugged.
"Wasn't working for me anyway. Need someone bigger. Better."
Logan.
"Hmph."
Logan just drank his beer.
Faith
They drank some more, then got back into the car.
Faith was feeling very hot.
Dammit.
Logan.
Logan started them on the drive back to the mansion, not feeling much like talking. He'd talked more tonight then he had in a week.
Faith
Faith's head fell back against the seat and she looked out the window, trying not to look like she was getting hotter by the minute.
Logan.
Logan swallowed slightly. What was this? She just kept putting out that scent. God.
He changed gears as they hit the highway.
Faith
Faith closed her eyes and tried to pretend she wasn't sitting with a hot animal like man.
Who could go all night.
Bad Faith.
Well... yeah.
Logan.
They arrived back at the mansion, and Logan got out of the car to open the gate. He was jumped from behind by about five vampires. Another three circled the car, snarling at Faith.
"Slayer."
Faith
Faith eyed the one who stood in front of her door, then grinned and opened the door quickly, knocking the vamp off it's feet as she jumped out.
"Idiot."
She dusted it quickly, then set out fighting.
Logan.
Logan shrugged the vampires off irritably, then started dusting them. This wasn't really that much of a fight. He stared at the last vampire to face him.
"Well, you're ugly, even for a vampire."
The turok'han snarled, and leapt for Logan's throat.
Faith
Faith finished dusting the vamps that attacked her, then jumped on top of the uber vamp on Logan.
"Mmm, haven't seen you bumpies in a while."
She pulled its head back, and there was a sickening crack of it's bones.
Logan.
Logan got his hand free, then swept through its neck, dusting it.
Faith
The vamp gone, and Faith not being able to fly, she fell straight down onto Logan.
Logan.
Logan grunted slightly as she winded him, and then stared at her. Crap.
Faith
Faith grinned, then kissed him fiercely, too hot to care now.
Logan.
Logan hesitated for a moment, more shocked then anything else, then kissed her back. His hands settled on her back.
Faith
Faith was straddling his waist now, kissing him roughly, bruising his lips and biting.
Logan & Spike.
Logan growled slightly, tongue battling for dominance with hers.
He rolled them both,pinning her hands above her head as he kept kissing her.
"Lo, mates. You either mind moving further into range of the camera, and I'll give you 15% after I sell tickets, or coming inside? Yeah, I bet Faith comes."
Faith
Faith pulled away from Logan and rolled her eyes.
"Asshole. I'm so gonna dust him."
Spike & Logan.
"Oh, you wouldn't, Slayer. You want to do a Buffy. You want me. You want me bad."
Spike snickered.
Logan lifted his head and snarled at the camera.
"Oh, show us your pearly whites, Logan!"
Faith
"I want you to die," Faith said.
Well, she was helpless until Logan moved.
Not that she minded what she could feel between her legs...
Logan & Spike.
"F*ck off, Spike," Logan snarled.
"Go away."
"Yeah, and miss this? All Slayers f*ck like pros. Well, Buffy did. But I think she was a whore in a former life. I bet Faith was, weren't you, ducks?"
Faith
"Go have a wank, Spike. F*cking asshole."
Ok, Faith was slightly distracted about Logan... he felt rather large. Dammit, go *away* Spike.
Logan & Spike.
Logan growled, then kissed Faith roughly, before he got up.
"Come on. Asshole, I hope someone takes that stupid Gem. When you're standing in sunlight."
"Oh, I'm so hurt. So very, very hurt. No show then? Damn, I'll have to refund Bobby's ticket."
Faith
Faith flipped to her feet and dusted the back of her pants off.
"You're not f*cking careful Spike, I will kill you. Ass."
Spike & Logan.
"Yeah, I bet you wish you could *stake* me."
Spike opened the gates and Logan drove his Jeep inside, then off the road and parked it there.
"But you're not equipped to do that, ducks."
Faith
"I bet you wish you could *f*ck* me."
Faith headed inside.
"But you're not equipped to do that, blondey bear."
Spike & Logan.
"Harmony was one step up from masturbation. You ever listen to her? Makes you want to stake her, and not in a good way."
Spike closed the gates again.
Logan followed Faith and then led her to his room.
Faith
As soon as Logan opened the door to his room, she pounced him to the floor again, kissing him hard.
Logan.
Logan kicked the door closed, kissing her back roughly. He slid out his claws and slid them up the side of her shirt, cutting it off her body.
Faith
Faith grinned and licked up Logan's neck, then ripped his shirt off.
Thank God for Slayer strength.
Logan.
The two of them had rough, violent sex. Like you would expect a Slayer and Wolverine to do. All night. Because, like that damn Energiser bunny, Logan can just keep going and going and going...