Faith
Faith rolled over and looked at what was left of her clothes.
Well, couldn't wear them again.
She grabbed one of Logan's shirts and put it on, then got up from the bed, and left the room.
Octavian.
Octavian stretched as he walked down the corridor to go to the caf and get breakfast, when he saw Faith.
"Faith!"
He took in what she was wearing, and grinned.
"Logan's shirt. Well, I'm jealous."
Faith
"You should be. He's a machine."
Faith grinned.
"How are ya?"
Octavian.
"Damn that incessant heterosexuality of his," Octavian said.
"I've been fine. You?"
Faith
"Five by five."
Faith walked gingerly.
She'd been able to heal most of the scratches and bruises.
Octavian.
Octavian chuckled slightly as he watched her walk, then left.
"See you later, Faith."
Faith
Faith saluted and went into her room, grabbed some clothes and headed off for a shower.
Sabre.
Sabre crouched on the wall around the school, then dropped to the ground. Khaos was meddling here. But re-enforcing Nyx's wards, not weakening them. What was her game?
He walked through to the school, bare feet padding along the floor. He sniffed the air delicately. Well, that smell of never ending sex hadn't changed.
Faith
Faith shook her hair dry and left the bathroom, dressed in leather pants and a white singlet.
She tensed slightly, hearing something unfamiliar.
Sabre.
Sabre tilted his head slightly, starting to draw his sword with a rasp of metal on leather.
Someone up ahead.
Faith
Faith walked slowly, hands balling into fists as she moved quietly.
Sabre.
Sabre sprung, sword whipping around as he knicked Faith to the floor. The tip of the blade rested against her throat, then he sort of snorted and sheathed his sword again.
"Oh, it's you."
Faith
"Well, sound a little more enthused, kitty."
Faith flipped him over and landed on top, straddling his waist.
"And how are ya?"
Sabre.
"I'm fine. Busy."
Sabre flipped them again, putting a knee between her legs.
"You?"
Faith
"Five by five."
Faith grinned slightly.
"Figured you would like it on top."
Sabre.
Sabre growled softly.
"Your point?"
Faith
"No point."
Faith paused.
"Well, there's a point. I'm feeling a definite point down there."
Sabre.
Sabre chuckled dryly.
"Flattering yourself there, lovely."
Faith
Faith shrugged slightly and slid a hand down his pants and she grasped his length.
"No, there's a point."
Sabre.
"Ye know, there are better places to do this," Sabre said.
"Instead of a corridor. Your back could get a bit sore."
Faith
Faith grinned.
"Well, where do you suggest, kitty cat?"
Sabre.
"Danger Room. Set up a few...unofficial programs."
Sabre licked her neck, then bit it gently.
"Because sometimes, there just ain't a room around."
Faith
Faith flipped him off her and she got to her feet.
"Well, come on kit."
Sabre.
Sabre sort of growled, then walked off with her. They arrived at the Danger Room and he opened the program, Arabian Nights. Lots of pillows, velvets, satins. Incense in the air. Pretty shinies everywhere.
He pulled her into the room and pushed her down on a mound of pillows, kissing her as he started to undo her top.
Faith
Faith kissed him back, undoing his pants and starting to slide them off his legs.
Sabre.
Sabre lifted his hips, sliding her pants down as well. He brushed over her with his fingers lightly.
"We've both been waiting a while for this. Remember, you promised me way back when."
Faith
"Hmmmm. Guess this was worth the wait."
Faith kissed him hungrily, hands running over him.
Sabre & Octavian.
Sabre chuckled, before devoting his attention to Faith. After all, over sixty thousand years of experience had to be worth something.
"I wanted to do some training before Logan decides to throw me all over the room again," Octavian said as he opened the door.
"Because sometimes that just doesn't lead to sex, and that's not fair. Logan's a tease. Oh my..."
Faith and Bobby
Faith moaned softly, nipping at Sabre's neck and tightening around him.
Bobby grinned.
"Guess there's already some training in here."
Sabre & Octavian.
Sabre thrust shallowly, then lifted his head and hissed at Octavian and Bobby, ears flat against his skull and lips drawing back from sharp fangs.
"*What*?!"
"Oh, don't mind us," Octavian said.
Faith and Bobby
Faith looked at Octavian and Bobby and looked annoyed.
"Go away. We're busy."
"So it seems. Look, go on, we'll just pull up a chair," Bobby said.
Sabre & Octavian.
"Go. Away," Sabre said in a dangerous voice.
"Or I'll flay you alive and nail the skins to the front door."
"Yes, going," Octavian said.
"Come on, Bobby. I like my skin where it is, don't you?"
Faith and Bobby
Faith returned her attention to Sabre.
Bobby eeped.
"Already gone."
They left and he grinned at Octavian.
"Didn't you say she'd just f*cked Logan?"
Octavian.
"Why yes, yes I did," Octavian said.
"I'm surprised she's still able to. She was walking all strange."
Bobby
"Little Slayer's all grown up?" Bobby suggested.
"Let's go see how Logan is this morning."
Octavian & Logan.
Octavian nodded.
"He's probably up and in the caf by now. With his second or third cup of coffee."
Logan was, as Octavian thought, drinking through his third cup of coffee as he ate his breakfast.
Bobby
Bobby nudged Octavian as they saw Logan.
"So, reckon it went all night?"
Octavian.
"I'd say yes."
Octavian pouted.
"So jealous."
Bobby
"Of which one?" Bobby asked.
"Either way, it's all good."
Octavian & Logan.
"Well, I've had Faith," Octavian said.
"Slayer musculature, very good."
He sat down across from Logan, who glanced at him slightly.
Bobby
Bobby decided the safest option was to sit next to Octavian.
Out of reach of the claws.
Logan & Octavian.
"Yes?" Logan said finally, after washing down a mouthful with coffee.
"Know where your f*ck partner of last night is?" Octavian said.
"Do I care?"
Bobby
"She's staining the Danger Room with Sabre."
Bobby chuckled.
"Didn't wear her out enough, I guess."
Logan & Octavian.
"And again, I care?"
Logan ate more of his breakfast.
"Well, that was not at all the reaction I was expecting," Octavian said.
Bobby
"Yeah, what happened to possessive Logan?"
Bobby grinned.
Logan.
"Too damn tiring."
Logan looked up.
"Are you two done now?"
Bobby
"Don't you care a bit? I wouldn't want Faith going off with anyone else, not with her tits. And strength."
Bobby nodded.
Logan.
"Her life."
Logan sipped from his coffee.
"One night stand. Doesn't mean shit."
Faith and Bobby
Faith appeared in the caf, looking slightly mussed as she went to get a cup of coffee, tactfully avoiding Logan.
"Oh, and there she is. She's walking alright, looks like you did a better job than Sabre."
Logan & Octavian.
Logan shrugged slightly.
"You can go now."
Octavian looked at Bobby.
"You know, it's no fun if he doesn't get angry."
Faith and Bobby
Faith grabbed a cup of coffee and took the seat across from Logan, that Octavian had vacated when he and Bobby left.
"He should snarl," Bobby said, nodding.
"So, I think I lost my knife in your room. If you find it, could ya give it back to me?" Faith asked.
Logan & Octavian.
"Yeah, sure," Logan said.
"Not a problem."
He kept eating his breakfast.
"I know!"
Octavian nodded, then sighed.
"Well, that was no fun."
Faith and Bobby
"Thanks, whelp," Faith said, leaning back in her chair.
Bobby took a glance at Faith and Logan.
"Maybe you should ask Faith how she got Logan, and try that?"
Logan & Octavian.
Logan glared at her.
"Yes, that would take somethings I haven't got," Octavian said.
"I would call them tits and a quim."
Faith and Bobby
"Oh don't tell me you're all broody again."
Faith glared back at him.
She slid her foot up his leg slowly.
Bobby grinned.
"You could ask Dawn to help you with that."
Logan & Octavian.
Logan kept glaring at her.
"I don't want it that badly," Octavian said.
"Besides, as a founding member of the WHD club, I'm not allowed to talk to her."
Faith, Bobby and Rebekah
Faith's foot settled in his lap, rubbing gently.
"Well, if you're not up for talking..."
Bobby chuckled.
"True that."
Rebekah looked over at the source of the arousal and grumbled.
She stood up and grabbed Jono's arm.
"Your room. Now."
Logan, Octavian & Jonothon.
"Might be up for other things." Logan said.
"Bah, Hortense the mulefaced girl," Octavian said.
"I hate her so much. You know, she tried to come onto me once? Because I'm so sexy. Like a fox. Yes, sexy like a fox. But with blond hair, so much sexier. Sexy, sexy me."
"Alright," Jonothon said, a bit surprised as he stood.
Faith, Bobby and Rebekah
"Good to hear."
Faith's rubbing increased.
Bobby grabbed a cup of coffee and he glanced over at Faith and Logan.
"I think they're being naughty."
Rebekah pulled Jono quickly.
"Damn Faith. Damn Logan."
Logan, Octavian & Jonothon.
Logan growled slightly, then stood.
"Well?"
"Yes, very naughty," Octavian said, looking at Logan's crotch.
"Damn Faith. He's very large, isn't he? Damn her."
Jonothon chuckled slightly and let himself be pulled.
Faith, Bobby and Rebekah
Faith stood and headed for Logan's room, winking at Tav and Bobby.
"God, look at that bulge," Bobby commented.
"How is Faith managing to walk?"
Rebekah opened the door to Jono's room, then pushed him down onto the bed.
Logan, Octavian & Jonothon.
Logan followed Faith, not glancing at Octavian and Bobby.
"Damn her," Octavian said.
"Damn her and her damn vagina."
Jonothon leant up and kissed her gently.
Faith, Bobby and Rebekah
Faith opened the door to Logan's room, pulling her shirt over her head.
"Yes, damn her vagina."
Bobby kissed Octavian's neck.
Rebekah kissed Jono back.
"Love you."
Logan, Octavian & Jonothon.
Logan entered his room and closed the door behind him. He kissed Faith's neck, then started to strip.
Octavian sighed.
"I hope she gets...herpes. Then Logan can't have sex with her. Damn her. I want Logan sex."
"Love you too," Jonothon said.
He started to undo her pants.
Faith, Bobby and Rebekah
And so Faith and Logan engaged in more hot sweaty, violent, kinky sex. It went for most of the day. It was very loud.
Bobby grinned as he and Octavian walked past Logan's room.
"Jesus, what is he doing to her? What's she doing to him? It sounds... painful, yet arousing."
Rebekah and Jono had sex but not as violent as Faith and Logan's. Damn Faith and Logan. Well, I suppose Jono got to reap the benefits of that.
Octavian.
"Yes," Octavian said.
"Damn her, and damn his stupid heterosexuality."
Faith and Bobby
Hours later, Faith emerged from Logan's room, walking tenderly.
"Catch ya later, whelp."
Bobby settled onto the couch with Octavian, watching cartoons. As always.
Logan & Octavian.
Logan growled, and closed the door behind her.
Octavian leant his head against Bobby's shoulder and put a hand in his lap.
Faith and Bobby
Faith walked into the rec room and lay across Octavian and Bobby.
"You look happy," Bobby commented.
"I just got f*cked by Logan, of course I'm happy."
Octavian.
"I hate you," Octavian said.
He rubbed Bobby gently with his fingertips.
Faith and Bobby
Faith grinned.
"Jealous much?"
Bobby bit his lip.
Octavian.
"Damn his stupid heterosexuality," Octavian said.
"And damn your vagina too."
He rubbed Bobby slightly harder.
Faith and Bobby
"Ok, I'm getting poked in the head by Bobby, so I'm going to go and see Logan again."
Faith grinned at Octavian, then went back to Logan's room, opening the door, and pounced on Logan, nipping his neck.
Bobby grabbed Octavian's hand and made a beeline for his room.
Logan & Octavian.
Logan opened his eyes.
"Well."
Octavian chuckled, letting himself be pulled. He whispered naughty things to Bobby, saying in great detail what he wanted Bobby to do to him.
Faith, Bobby and Rebekah
"Shh, no talky."
Faith kissed him roughly.
Bobby pulled Octavian into his room, kicking his door behind them, then pushing him onto the bed.
Rebekah's head rose up from the pillow.
"Oh don't you dare."
She switched off Bobby and Octavian's arousal.
Octavian.
"DAMN YOU! DAMN YOU TO HELL, BEK!" Octavian shouted.
"Oh, that's so not fair. I'm so disappointed and hurt by her actions."
Bobby and Rebekah
Bobby looked suicidal.
"Why do Faith and Logan get to do it?"
"Be a man, get over it," Rebekah said, snuggling into Jono's side.
Octavian.
"No! I won't!"
Octavian looked close to tears.
"Dammit, Bek! This isn't fair. We weren't doing anything to you, this time. And I've been well behaved all day."
Rebekah
Rebekah looked at Jono with big brown eyes and her lip quivered.
"Bobby and Octavian said mean things about me."
Octavian & Jonothon.
"I'm going to start thinking at you what I wanted Bobby to do with me," Octavian said.
"We'll start with the handcuffs."
He closed his eyes and started to visualise.
Jonothon nuzzled her neck sleepily.
"Awww, diddums."
Rebekah
"Want me to tell Bobby a secret?" Rebekah asked.
She rolled on top of Jono.
"Well, don't be sympathetic. Sympathetic people get sex."
Octavian & Jonothon.
"Dammit, I hate you, Bek. You're mean. Turn us back on, please."
Octavian ran his fingers through his hair in frustration, still looking so sexy. With his Britishness.
"I'm very sympathetic."
Jonothon shrugged slightly.
"Wot's the matter?"
Faith and Rebekah
Faith sat up, panting for breath.
"Hmmm."
She looked at Logan, then pounced again.
Rebekah pouted.
"Bobby and Octavian are thinking mean things about me."
She flicked their arousal back on.
Octavian & Jonothon.
Octavian grinned at Bobby and put his hands above his head near the bedhead.
"Let's pick this up where we left off. Before Bek so rudely interrupted."
"Awww, diddums."
Jonothon stroked her hair gently.
Rebekah
"Yes, poor Rebekah lovely, she had been insulted by Bobby crap head and Octavian piss hair. And Jono naked seemed to have no sympathy for her, because he didn't love her."
Rebekah looked at him with puppy dog eyes.
Jonothon.
"Rebekah lovely is a loony, because she's speaking about herself in the third person," Jonothon said patiently.
Rebekah
Rebekah focused and brought a sad emotion up and burst into tears.
"Rebekah lovely is wanting to die."
Jonothon.
"Oh, don't cry, luv," Jonothon said.
"I'm a bad, rude man, princess."
Rebekah
Rebekah smiled and the tears stopped.
"No, you're perfect."
She kissed him, then lifted her head.
"Oh God, Logan and Faith have started again."
Jonothon.
"Oh, poor Rebekah lovely."
Jonothon smiled slightly.
Faith and Rebekah
Faith pulled Logan back down on top of her.
Rebekah licked Jono's neck slightly.
Spike & Jonothon.
"Oh for f*ck's sake, SHUT THE HELL UP!" Spike yelled.
"I mean, BLOODY HELL! There are other people living here who CAN HEAR YOU! Have SOME F*CKING CONSIDERATION!"
Jonothon sighed slightly, then kissed her gently.
Faith
"F*CK OFF PERVERT!"
Faith went back to kissing Logan.
Spike.
"It's not like I CAN HELP IT, YOU SLUTTY BITCH! You scream like a CAT IN F*CKING HEAT, and he GROWLS LIKE A F*CKING BEAR! YOU'RE BOTH JUST BLOODY ANIMALS!"
Spike rubbed his jaw for a moment.
Faith
Faith got up, and dressed, then bolted down to Spike's room and kicked the door open.
"Ok, I just left a perfectly good f*ck to kick your ass."
Logan, Vortigern & Spike
Logan groaned, and covered his face with his hands. Sometimes Spike needed a gag.
Vortigern dived under the sheets, face totally red. Spike glared at her, not bothering to hide the fact that he was naked as well.
"Well, you F*CKING INTERRUPTED MY PERFECTLY GOOD SHAG!"
A muffled laugh came from Vortigern.
Faith
"You F*CKING INTERRUPTED MINE FIRST!"
Faith walked over, punched Spike in the balls and bolted out of the room, back to Logan's and pounced on him.
"I think I may have made a mistake. Wait... I don't care. F*ck me."
Spike & Vortigern.
Spike moaned in pain and cupped his groin.
"OH, YOU BITCH! YOU ARE ON THE LIST, YOU SKANKING WHORE!"
Vortigern giggled softly, then started to act all concerned.
Faith
"YEAH COME AND GET ME, PANSY!"
Faith bit Logan.
Spike & Logan.
"I WILL! YOU JUST WAIT! I'LL HAVE YER GUTS FOR CHRISTMAS DECORATIONS!"
Spike waited for the agony to die down.
Logan growled, then kissed her hard.
"Well, you're the one on top."
Faith
"I SEVERELY DOUBT YOU COULD TAKE ME, YOU F*CKING LOSER! IF YOU'RE SO TOUGH, COME FIGHT ME AND LOGAN NOW!"
Faith delved her tongue into Logan's mouth and grinned.
"Hmmm, me on top. Scared? Aroused?"
Spike & Logan.
"YOU'RE A WHORE! A WANNABE EVIL WHORE!"
Spike started to get dressed.
Logan grinned.
"Hmm. Not sure."
Faith
"TAKES ONE TO F*CKING KNOW ONE!"
Faith licked and nipped Logan's neck.
"Well, let me know, ok whelp?"
Spike & Logan.
"I HOPE ANGELUS EATS YOU! BUT I DOUBT IT WILL BE THE WAY YOU WANT HIM TO! DARLA SAID THE IRISH POTATO F*CKER WAS ONLY GOOD AT SERVING WOMEN THAT WAY SINCE HIS DICK IS SO F*CKING SMALL! BUT YOU WANT HIM, BECAUSE YOU WANT TO BE JUST LIKE HER SLUTTINESS, BUFFY THE VAMPIRE LAYER!"
Spike stomped down the hall with his Docs unlaced.
Logan growled, and then bit down on her breast.
"Don't call me that, girlie."
Faith
"F*cking asshole," Faith muttered.
She grinned at Logan, then kissed him roughly, hand sliding over his length.
"I'll call you whatever the hell I want. So go on, f*ck me hard. Unless you've gone soft, whelp."
Spike & Logan.
Spike snarled.
"F*CKING WHORE SLUT OF AMERICA! YOU SLEPT WITH THE WATCHER TOO, DIDN'T YOU, YOU WHORE?! YOU CAN'T MAKE UP YER MIND WHETHER YOU'RE EVIL OR GOOD, YOU KEPT SWITCHING! DO YOU PLAY BOTH TEAMS TOO?! MAYBE YOU SHOULD GO EAT OUT DEM!"
"I can take whatever you want to throw at me," Logan said.
"I'm stronger then you are."
Faith
"Prove it then... whelp."
Faith bit the curve of his neck hard.
Spike & Logan.
Spike threw open the door with a crash.
To say Logan looked irritated, was a massive understatement.
"GET THE F*CK OUT, SPIKE!"
"NOT UNTIL I GIVE THAT WHORE WHAT SHE DESERVES! I'M GOING TO BATHE IN HER BLOOD, TEAR HER HEAD OFF AND PISS DOWN THE GAPING HOLE!"
Faith
"Come on Spike, I know you've got better pick up lines than that."
Faith sat up, covering Logan's bits.
"Now, kindly f*ck off so Logan can prove that he's stronger than me."
Spike.
Spike punched her, sending her flying.
"F*CKING BLOW ME, YOU SLUT! SLUT WHORE OF AMERICAN TRAILERTRASH!"
Faith
Faith got up quickly.
"WOULDN'T F*CKING WANT TO, DON'T KNOW WHAT THE F*CK I'D CATCH FROM YOU, YOU UNDEAD SON OF A BITCH, PANSY ASSED, DRUSILLA WHIPPED PISS F*CK ASS HOLE! WHY DON'T YOU GO BACK TO HELL, AND LEAVE ME ALONE SO I CAN F*CK LOGAN AGAIN, YOU F*CK BOX!"
She stalked over and kicked Spike back out the door.
Logan & Spike.
Logan groaned. God, he hated Spike.
"LIKE I'D WANT YOU ANYWHERE NEAR MY COCK ANYWAY, I DON'T KNOW WHAT YOU'VE BEEN SLEEPING WITH! YOU PROBABLY F*CK ANIMALS! WELL, YOU ARE F*CKING LOGAN, HE'S DAMN CLOSE, YOU F*CKING C*NT!"
Spike stepped back up to Faith and punched her in the jaw again, then kicked her in the stomach, sending her backwards.
Logan growled.
"GO SUCK ANGEL'S PUNY COCK, YOU WHORE!"
Faith
Faith merely got up and went back over to Logan, kissing his neck, and moving so Logan was in front of Spike, not her.
He had claws.
She didn't.
Spike, Logan & Vortigern.
"YEAH, SO QUIET NOW! HIDE BEHIND HIM, YOU F*CKING WEAK SHIT!"
Spike put his thumbs in his beltloops, and grinned, before walking out.
"I hate you, Spike," Logan said.
"Yeah, I know."
Spike walked back to his room and pounced on the still naked Vortigern.
"Where were we? Oh, that's right. I was just about to f*ck you."
Spike looked up for a second.
"YOU BETTER NOT DISTURB ME AGAIN, YOU F*CKING MOLE SKANK COCKSUCKING WHORE!"
Faith
Faith straddled Logan's lap.
"So, whelp... you were trying to convince me you were stronger?"
Logan & Vortigern.
"Yeah."
Logan leant up to kiss her hard, then flipped her, hands ripping her pants off her legs.
"OH GOD! SPIIIIIIIIKKKKEEEEEEEE!" Vortigern screamed.
"God, I hate him," Logan said.
"SPIKE! OH GOD! PLEASE, OH GOD!"
Faith
"Two can play at that game."
Faith licked along Logan's neck, then started screaming.
"F*CK! F*CKING HELL, LOGAN! OHHHHHHHH GOD! F*CKKKKKKK!"
Logan, Vortigern & Octavian
Logan chuckled slightly, kissing her hard, and grinding his hips against her.
"SPIKE! OH GOD! AHHHHHHHHHHH!"
"You know, for once it's not us," Octavian commented to Bobby.
"It's become a competition between them. I find that slightly disturbing."
Faith and Bobby
"AH F*CK LOGAN, YOU'RE SO MUCH F*CKING BIGGER THAN SPIKE!"
Faith laughed and then moaned loudly.
"Asshole, just f*ck me."
Bobby shook his head.
"Man, I'd complain but I don't want to die."
Spike, Vortigern, Logan & Octavian.
"I HOPE YOU F*CKING DIE, YOU STUPID F*CKING WHORE!" Spike yelled.
"HE;S AMERICAN, HOW F*CKING BIG CAN HE BE? THEY'RE ALL F*CKING TINY, LIKE SOME SORT OF MOUSE! BIG FEET IN AMERICAN MEN IS A LIEM SINCE THEY';RE ALL PINDICKS!"
Logan snarled as he entered Faith hard.
"I'M CANADIAN, YOU IDIOT!"
"LIKE THERE'S A DIFFERENCE! THEY'RE IN THE SAME CONTINENT!"
Vortigern wailed again, voice high and almost painful in its intensity.
"Yes, I agree with that sentiment of not wishing to die," Octavian said.
"Vortigern was always a screamer though. Especially if he was being topped."
Faith and Bobby
Faith screamed as Logan entered her and her hips bucked up.
"HOPE YOU LOSE YOUR F*CKING GEM, SPIKE!"
Bobby eeped.
"Logan's yelling... eeeeeep!"
Spike, Logan & Octavian.
"I HOPE YOU GET FLEAS FROM WOLVERINE!"
"I'M GOING TO KILL YOU, SPIKE!"
"LIKE TO SEE YOU F*CKING TRY, YOU WEAK ASSED AMERICAN PANSY! F*CKING NANCY BOY!"
The only answer was a blood curdling snarl as Logan continued to pound into Faith.
Octavian nodded.
"I'm frightened. I wish Xavier was actually in the mansion."
Faith and Bobby
"AH F*CK!"
Faith moaned and shouted.
Bobby nodded.
"I don't want to die."
He clung to Octavian.
"I'm much too young."
Spike, Octavian & Demetria.
Spike continued to shout insults at both Logan and Faith.
Octavian cuddled him back.
"I know. Me too. And we're far too sexy."
Demetria opened the door, then closed it behind her and crawled onto the bed.
"They're scary. And loud. Make them go away!"
She started to cry and Octavian pulled her into his arms.
Faith and Bobby
Faith growled slightly.
"Mine."
Bobby rubbed Demetria's arm gently.
"It's ok, it's just... Logan and Spike and Faith. Some weird kinky threesome they really want to engage in but can't find the words to ask."
Logan, Octavian & Demtria.
"No," Logan growled.
"I'm not. And you're not mine, either."
Octavian leaned back against Bobby, soothing Demetria as best he could. Demtria just continued to shake and cry.
Faith
Faith's reaction to that was to punch him, even while they were having sex.
Logan.
Logan snarled at that and grabbed her hands by the wrist, pinning them to the bed.
"Do I have to chain you up?"
Faith
Faith kicked him in the balls.
"Like to see you f*cking try, whelp."
Logan.
Logan grunted slightly, then brought his knee across her legs to keep her down as his free hand scrabbled in his bedside table.
"Pushing me too far, Slayer..."
His eyes glittered with gold as he snapped a handcuff around one wrist and looped it through the bedhead.
Faith
Faith grinned.
"Mmm, give it your best shot."
Logan.
Logan smiled fangily.
"Will then."
He snapped the other handcuff shut and then got off the bed. He got two ties that he never wore. They had just come with the room. Probably not for the purpose he was about to put them to, however. He tied her ankles apart and kissed her roughly.
"Why do you like to push?"
He slid one claw out and cut down her body shallowly, then started to lick up the trail of blood.
Faith
"Same reason you like to be pushed."
Faith moaned loudly.
God, this was what she needed.
Logan.
Logan bit down on her hip hard, drawing blood.
Tasty.
Faith
Faith moaned loudly.
"God."
Logan.
Logan slid all his claws out and bent down to kiss her as he straddled her hips.
"Hmm..."
He studied her for a moment, then drew his claws up and out across her body like outspread wings.
Faith
Faith hissed in a breath.
"Is that all, whelp?"
Logan.
"No."
Logan licked across the bloody marks, biting down occasionally as he did so. He lifted her hips slightly and slammed into her hard, burying his fangs in her shoulder as he did so.
Faith
"Ah f*ck, yes!"
Faith's hips bucked up as best they could.
Logan.
More of the same continued. Very rough, violent sex.
Logan studied her as she was asleep.
Yeah, showed you.