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BtVS: Dealin' With Dawnie

Date: 6/25/2016, Categories: Celebrities, Hardcore, Lesbian Sex, Author: FelicityWaters73, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

Buffy the Vampire Slayer: Dealin' With DawnieFaith's POV. One of the, many, things I like about dusting vamps is, if you're doing it right, there's no mess. Also no body, and B tends to be a nag if she finds one of mine and will give me an ear full, although that may be partly because she's holding a grudge over that whole long weekend romance with evil I had going a while back. Still, she's got a point about not leaving around evidence, which is why I always bury my demons now. As in literally. But when it's just me, like it normally is now it's looking like Spike may finally get what he wants, I can't exactly hit up the Bronze once I've done patrolling. Well, I can, but I don't feel exactly good about myself stumbling in covered in dirt and demon guts, and while I like a challenge picking up a hottie with my hands literally covered in bl*od is not my idea of a good time. So it's back to mine for a quick shower, maybe a snack, and then back out again to get some tail. Or maybe I could just stay in and get some, I thought as I opened up my door to find Dawn Summers sitting on my bed with a beer bottle in one hand and a bottle opener in the other, her tongue sticking out adorably as she tried to put two and two together. It's not the first time I've caught her stealing my booze, and really, I'm impressed with her moxie. B would have probably never tried anything like this. Then again B was never a lonely, powerless teenager who had lost her Mom and spent most of her time home ... alone. So I sympathised, I really did, but this had to stop. "We've talked about this Dawnie." I sighed, shutting the door behind me, "B would put me in another c*ma if she found out you were boozin' it up thanks to me, but now if she found out from anyone else except me... I'm sorry D, I gotta snitch on ya." "No, no, no, you've got it all wrong, this is for you." Dawnie said, awkwardly popping off the cap and then holding it out for me, "Your landlord let me in again, and I was hoping we could talk. You know, like last time." I rolled my eyes, but after what I just went through I needed that beer, so I snatched it out of her hands while taking a look around. There were no obvious empties, she seemed sober enough and I could always open up my mini fridge to see if she was telling the truth or not. But from that oh so tight top, enhancing the breasts which were maturing nicely, and the hopeful expression on her face I'm guessing it wasn't the booze, or my company, that she was after. Still, I should make sure. So with an overdramatic sigh I grumbled, "I'm not really the gal pal type. In fact, last time I made a friend she stabbed me in the gut. I think you know her." "Oh come on, you totally had that coming." D scoffed, before quickly adding when I gave her a look, "And you've made other friends, haven't you?" I shrugged, "One vampire who came as close as anyone to actually killin' me last time he was soulless, and another vamp who's still twitchy from all the different things ...