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Buffy/Faith (w/ mentions of Buffy/Spike)
Almost
Buffy is almost there, so close to coming but not close enough. She shuts her eyes and inhales the familiar mixture of scents. Leather, cigarette smoke, sex. They bring back memories of secret meetings and whisper-quiet moans in the moonlight; memories so bittersweet they bring tears to her eyes.
It’s almost enough to make her forget everything she has lost. Almost enough to convince that she’s back with the one she loved before. Almost.
“Why don’t you open your eyes, slayer?” Spike growls in her ear, ruining the fantasy.
“Don’t talk! Just… don’t,” she begs, but he refuses to comply.