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BtVS: "A Good Deed" (Faith/Amy)
Title: A Good Deed
Fandom: Buffy the Vampire Slayer
Pairing: Faith/Amy
Summary: Faith and Amy tale over Wolfram & Hart.
AO3 Link.
A Good Deed
Sunnydale, California
"Buffy, Amy's cage--it's missing!" Willow announced as the three friends entered the dorm room.
"This would not be good," Xander commented unhelpfully. "You think Faith took her?"
Buffy's face set into a determined anger. "I do not want to know what a rogue Slayer is planning to do with a dark witch all her own."
"Amy's not dark," Willow rushed to defend her friend and, more recently, her pet. "She's just, you know, a bit grey."
Xander put a hand on Buffy's shoulder. "Either way, Will," he say, "I think our Faith problem just got a whole lot worse."
Los Angeles, California
One Week Later
"You think we should get an exterminator?" Amy asked.
Faith looked around the room doubtfully. "I don't know," she said. "I mean, they used to be human."
Amy shrugged. "They were lawyers," she answered casually. "They were always rats."
Faith nodded, still uncertain. But this was who she was, right? Buffy was the sanctimonious one. Faith, well, Faith got to be the murderous bitch. At least these people deserved it. Or at least most of them. Probably.
The phone rang; Amy smiled and answered it. "Wolfram & Hart," she answered with a faux-pleasantness. "I'm sorry, miss, I'm afraid the firm has gone under new management." She grinned at Faith as she hung up the phone. "Look," she said to Faith, "these people were the worst of the worst. We did our good deed for the decade, you know?"
"Yeah," Faith answered dully. "That's what we do. Do good deeds."
Just then a rat scampered across the floor. Amy caught it and held it up. "Where do you think you're going, Miss Morgan?" She shivered, then put the former lawyer back on the ground. "Disgusting creatures," she said, and Faith wasn't quite sure if the witch was talking about rats or lawyers. "I never did thank you for getting me changed back. I guess I owe you one."
"Yeah," said Faith, stepping forward and letting the sex seep into her voice. "I figure I pretty much own your ass, now."
"As if," Amy said, but she was smiling and took a step forward to meet Faith. "You couldn't handle me, Slayer."
"Oh?" asked Faith, settling into a sparring stance. "Try me."
"Da mihi vim," Amy recited, then attacked. Suddenly, her blows had a supernatural force to them equaling Faith's Slayer strength. Evenly matched, the two of them traded a dizzying array of punches and kicks for several minutes, until Faith finally managed to knock the witch off-balance and pin her to the floor. Both women were breathing heavily, and Faith could feel the heat radiating off of Amy's body.
God, was Faith horny. She moved her mouth closer to Amy's, ready to kiss the other woman.
Just then, a young blonde woman, dressed in jeans and a Banana Slugs t-shirt, entered the room. Fuck. Whoever she was, she had terrible timing.
"Sorry I'm late," she said. "The Senior Partners called me during the middle of my Sociology test. They weren't supposed to have needed me until after I graduated, but it looks like you've accelerated their timetable somewhat." She extended her hand, and Faith took it, using it to help pull herself up off of Amy.
"Who the hell are you?" Faith asked.
"I'm Eve," the blonde woman introduced herself. "Do you mind if I call you Boss?"
AO3 Link.
Fandom: Buffy the Vampire Slayer
Pairing: Faith/Amy
Summary: Faith and Amy tale over Wolfram & Hart.
AO3 Link.
A Good Deed
Sunnydale, California
"Buffy, Amy's cage--it's missing!" Willow announced as the three friends entered the dorm room.
"This would not be good," Xander commented unhelpfully. "You think Faith took her?"
Buffy's face set into a determined anger. "I do not want to know what a rogue Slayer is planning to do with a dark witch all her own."
"Amy's not dark," Willow rushed to defend her friend and, more recently, her pet. "She's just, you know, a bit grey."
Xander put a hand on Buffy's shoulder. "Either way, Will," he say, "I think our Faith problem just got a whole lot worse."
Los Angeles, California
One Week Later
"You think we should get an exterminator?" Amy asked.
Faith looked around the room doubtfully. "I don't know," she said. "I mean, they used to be human."
Amy shrugged. "They were lawyers," she answered casually. "They were always rats."
Faith nodded, still uncertain. But this was who she was, right? Buffy was the sanctimonious one. Faith, well, Faith got to be the murderous bitch. At least these people deserved it. Or at least most of them. Probably.
The phone rang; Amy smiled and answered it. "Wolfram & Hart," she answered with a faux-pleasantness. "I'm sorry, miss, I'm afraid the firm has gone under new management." She grinned at Faith as she hung up the phone. "Look," she said to Faith, "these people were the worst of the worst. We did our good deed for the decade, you know?"
"Yeah," Faith answered dully. "That's what we do. Do good deeds."
Just then a rat scampered across the floor. Amy caught it and held it up. "Where do you think you're going, Miss Morgan?" She shivered, then put the former lawyer back on the ground. "Disgusting creatures," she said, and Faith wasn't quite sure if the witch was talking about rats or lawyers. "I never did thank you for getting me changed back. I guess I owe you one."
"Yeah," said Faith, stepping forward and letting the sex seep into her voice. "I figure I pretty much own your ass, now."
"As if," Amy said, but she was smiling and took a step forward to meet Faith. "You couldn't handle me, Slayer."
"Oh?" asked Faith, settling into a sparring stance. "Try me."
"Da mihi vim," Amy recited, then attacked. Suddenly, her blows had a supernatural force to them equaling Faith's Slayer strength. Evenly matched, the two of them traded a dizzying array of punches and kicks for several minutes, until Faith finally managed to knock the witch off-balance and pin her to the floor. Both women were breathing heavily, and Faith could feel the heat radiating off of Amy's body.
God, was Faith horny. She moved her mouth closer to Amy's, ready to kiss the other woman.
Just then, a young blonde woman, dressed in jeans and a Banana Slugs t-shirt, entered the room. Fuck. Whoever she was, she had terrible timing.
"Sorry I'm late," she said. "The Senior Partners called me during the middle of my Sociology test. They weren't supposed to have needed me until after I graduated, but it looks like you've accelerated their timetable somewhat." She extended her hand, and Faith took it, using it to help pull herself up off of Amy.
"Who the hell are you?" Faith asked.
"I'm Eve," the blonde woman introduced herself. "Do you mind if I call you Boss?"
AO3 Link.
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This is begging for a sequel. Begging.
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And the introduction of Eve at the end was great. "Do you mind if I call you boss?" Ha, no I bet Faith doesn't mind at all.
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