Faith and Airlia
Faith blinked slightly as the teleporter deposited her outside of the mansion, with Airlia.
She took the little girl's hand and took her inside, dropping Airlia off with Brand, pausing for a few moments to be enveloped in a giant hug with cries of "oh my God, don't die again!", then she went to her and Logan's room.
Logan
Logan padded to his room, feeling the pleasant burn stretch of having worked out thouroughly. He cracked his neck, sweaty shirt clinging to his body. He had to take a shower.
"Faith?"
He grinned as he walked towards her.
Faith
Faith ran and jumped into his arms, kissing him deeply.
"Miss me?"
She kissed him again.
Logan
Logan kissed her back.
"Loads."
Faith
Faith hopped down out of his arms and grinned.
"Now you made me all sweaty."
Logan
"I could make you more sweaty, in a better way," Logan offered.
He grinned back.
Faith
"Cheeky."
Faith laughed and slapped his arm playfully.
"And how would you do that?" she asked, feigning innocence.
Logan
"Oh, maybe starting with something like this."
Logan kissed her.
"Then maybe moving on to something like this..."
He slid a hand down her pants and rubbed his fingers over her slowly.
"And I think you can pick it up from there."
Faith
Faith moaned softly and kissed him gently, then pulled him into their room, kicking the door closed behind them.
"So... you were saying about sweatyness?"
Logan
"Sweatyness can be good," Logan said, undoing her top and taking it off.
"And then you can shower and get rid of sweat."
He nipped at her neck.
Faith
"Genius."
Faith slid her hand down and undid his pants, pushing them over his hips as she reached up to kiss him again.
Logan
So, Logan and Faith had heavy, violent reunion sex. Like we knew they were going to. And then they had sex in the shower. Like we also knew they were going to.
Faith
Faith sat on the edge of Logan's bed, drying her hair.
"We might... well, I might have another problem coming up."
Logan
Logan growled.
"What is it?"
Faith
Faith flicked her wet strands from her eyes.
"Cops. After me. Court case. But Gunn's working on it."
Logan
Logan nodded.
"Cops are bad news. You kill one, all their buddies come running."
Faith
"Yeah, exactly."
Faith shrugged.
"I'm not really worried, coz Gunn has the smarts, and now Angel has the money to buy them off... which... I hope he'd use on me..."
Logan
"You'll get off," Logan said.
"It'll all work out."
Faith
"I thought I just did get off."
Faith grinned.
Logan
Logan tickled his fingers along her side lightly.
"Not what I meant."
Faith
Faith chuckled and kissed him, pulling a shirt on.
"So, feel up to some drinking?"
Logan
"Yeah."
Logan rolled over and groped for his jeans which were on the floor. He pulled them on over his legs and then got up to get a fresher shirt.
Faith
Faith picked up her jeans and slid them up, standing up and grabbing an elastic out of her pocket and twisting her hair up into a loose bun, ringlets falling out and framing her face.
Logan
Logan grabbed a white t-shirt, then a long sleeved flannel shirt with red and blue checks. He slid his belt through the beltloops and did it up.
"Where are you thinking to drink tonight?"
He picked up his cowboy hat and quirked an eyebrow at her as he put it on his head.
Faith
Faith shrugged.
"You pick, I'm not fussed. I feel the need to consume more alcohol than a regulary human body can take."
Logan
"Right."
Logan led her out of the house.
"Jeep or bike?"
Faith
"Jeep."
Faith followed him to the jeep.
Logan
Logan waited for her to get in the car, then drove out of the mansion grounds. He drove to the rather nastier areas of town, a place where they wouldn't care how drunk you got as long as the money kept coming.
Faith
Faith hopped out, and they went into the bar, Faith getting her ass pinched a few times. She backhanded the last guy who did it, and headed to the bar.
Logan
Logan snarled and all the men backed off. He grunted in satisfaction, then moved in after Faith.
"So, what's your poison tonight, darlin'?" he inquired before getting a Heineken for himself.
Faith
Faith ordered herself a Boag's and they went and sat at a table in the corner.
"So, how were the days without me?"
Logan
"Boring, lonely and frustrating," Logan said.
"Having someone besides Ro to beat sense into our Fearless Leader, especially someone with as good experience in battle situations as you. You any idea how much time he can take up before he ends up doing what I suggested anyway? Jackass."
Faith
Faith laughed.
"I'm flattered."
She leant across the table and kissed him.
Logan
Logan kissed her back.
"Should be."
Faith
"Well, Fred worked out that the Valkyries were giving me some of their DNA."
Faith shrugged.
"But she's working on reversing it. Little injection, and I'm back to me. And Angel and I got some quality vampire and slayer banter time in, so that was good too."
Logan
"Good man. Or he's trying to be," Logan said.
He drank some of his beer.
Faith
Faith took a sip of her beer, and leant back in her seat.
"He is. Weird hey, the way things work out? I mean, first time I met Angel, I tried to kill him..."
Logan
"First time, I met Jean, I nearly did," Logan said, then frowned.
"I think letting her live was a mistake."
Faith
Faith laughed.
"Maybe... but things happen for a reason. I mean, if I hadn't tried to kill him the second time,then I wouldn't've done all the stuff since then and things would be different."
Logan
"Point."
Logan grinned slightly and drank more beer.
"So, back to what passes for normal with us?"
Faith
"Yeah, guess so."
After a bit, Faith was gradually getting drunker.
Logan
Logan smiled faintly, and drank more of his beer. As unaffected as ever.
"Ready to go home, darlin'?"
Faith
"Mmmhmmmm."
Faith got up and pulled Logan to his feet, stumbling under the sudden weight of him.
"Ooh, I'm strong."
Logan
"Very. Home now, darlin'."
Logan led her out of the bar and put her in the passenger seat before buckling her in. He then went around to the driver seat and started the car before starting to drive back.
Faith
Faith giggled slightly, reclining the seat a little and fiddling with the radio.
"You didn't have to put me in the seat... I can walk. And sit down. I'm doing it now."
Logan
"I like to take care of you. Is it a bad thing?" Logan asked.
He smiled at her, before returning his attention to the road.
Faith
"No, I quite like it. Turns me on."
Faith grinned, wiggling her eyebrows.
"You know... I was thinking... and I reckon that nipples on guys are pretty pointless."
Logan
"Random jump, but interesting conclusion," Logan said.
"Why?"
Faith
"Ok, well think about it... they don't serve any sort of purpose... like mine do, but yours don't really."
Faith reached over and poked at his nipple.
"No purpose. And you know what else I reckon? How funny would be all look without eyebrows?"
Logan
Logan hissed in a breath slightly.
"You're a strange girl."
Faith
"I am not."
Faith imitated his hiss and laughed.
"And you know what else? I think that my arms are starting to look way too ungirly. And a little manly. Bobby called me man arms as I walked past him from the shower today."
Logan
"Want me to beat him up in the name of training?" Logan asked.
"He needs more of a workout anyway."
Faith
"Nah, it's ok. I like training with him, because I am able to make his pansy ass cry."
Faith grinned.
Logan
"I think you look perfect anyway," Logan said.
"Look at who Bobby is sleeping with. Octavian and Julie. They're both born victims."
Faith
"Awww, flatterer."
Faith grinned.
"Do you ever..."
Logan
"Do I ever, what?" Logan asked, glancing at her.
Faith
"Like... I don't know... sometimes I wonder what it would've been like if... and I know this is wrong and all... but like what if I'd stayed evil, and B hadn't stabbed me. And Boss, I mean the Mayor, had ascended and I'd been at his right hand... or whatever, coz I don't think he was gonna have hands after the transformation..."
Logan
"Who knows?" Logan asked.
"Why bother wondering? What's done is done."
Faith
"Guess so."
Faith looked out the window, watching the passing trees.
"Just sometimes... miss him, is all."
Logan
"The Mayor? Why?"
Logan drove onto the long driveway that led up to the mansion.
Faith
Faith shrugged.
"I know he was evil and all, but... I don't know. He was the closest thing I had to a father, and I know that B and the rest said he was only buying me off to use me, but sometimes I wonder if that was really true."
Logan
Logan nodded slightly as he parked the jeep in the garage.
"I can see where that would be attractive. But he sounds like Magneto. And...well. We're hosting one of the Brotherhood at the mansion at the moment. Toad. Storm fried him, and we thought he was dead. He's here because a mob tried to burn him alive. We saved him...ungrateful little dick. Magneto must've known where he was, but until he has a use for the slimy little sewercrawler again, he'll ignore him. I think the Mayor might've done the same, eventually."
Faith
"Maybe."
Faith got out of the jeep quietly, lost in thought.
Logan & Toad
"Speaking of the little slimeball, there he is now," Logan said in disgust as they walked through the halls.
Toad glared at him, then dragged back on his cigarette he'd bummed off a student.
"Bugger orf, canuck and go back ter Canada. Go f*ck a grizzley bear."
He leered at Faith, then made an obscene gesture with his tongue.
Faith
Faith looked at Logan.
"Can I hit him?"
Logan & Toad
"Feel free," Logan said, grinning.
Toad hopped away uneasily, eyeing Faith with concern now.
"Wot, yer think that little bint is gonner best me? Dream on, wolf man."
Faith
Faith grinned.
"Wanna throw down? I'm aching for a spot of violence."
Toad
"Sod orf," Toad snapped.
"She's on the rag, ain't she? Most birds get violent then."
He took a few more steps backwards.
"Take yer bear home and play with yer dollies, Mary Jane."
Faith
"How bout, nah?"
Faith took a few steps towards him, then punched him hard, before spinning and roundhouse kicking him to the ground.
Toad & Logan
Toad wolfwhistled, staring up.
"Got a hole in yer pants, can see straight through to yer beef curtains."
He used his tongue to throw her across the room, then leapt for the doorway and disappear. Not wanting to hang around for Logan's rage.
"Alright, darlin'?" Logan asked.
Faith
Faith flipped to her feet.
"Mmmhmmmm. But you know what they say about Slaying..."
Logan
"Yeah, I do," Logan grinned.
So they went and had more sex. You'd think they'd be sick of it by now, but obviously not.