Making Them Feel Good

If I can't /be/ good, well, I might as well /feel/ good.

Spoilers: None
Rating: R
Characters: Arvin Sloane/Dawn Summers

Disclaimer: Sorkin and Wells all the way.
Note: Gacked from the Random Generator. You may want to skip this one. It is slightly smutty, which might also make it a little squicky

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"You're very… talented," Sloane commented with a gratified sigh as Dawn slithered up his body. "But I must wonder –"

"Why?" Dawn shrugged. "My sister, she's the slayer."

"Yes, I know. Which makes your willingness to engage in such relations as this even more interesting."

"She fights the good fight, slays the big bads. Me? I'm nothing special. Just her annoying little sister. But I figured… if I can't /be/ good, well, I might as well /feel/ good," she told him, running her hands down his wizened chest.

Sloane groaned as she reached even lower. "Ah. I'm beginning to see."

~End~

Posted by Cassie on 02:30 PM