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Written for Day 6 of the commentfic challenge at
1_million_words. It's a little naughty which is why I'm posting here, rather than there. (Dawn is of age in this drabble)
“Dawnie, come on! Sooner rather than later,” yelled Buffy from the living room.
“You heard my sister,” Dawn said to Faith, who was busy working her fingers between the juncture of Dawn’s legs. “Sooner, rather than later.”
“The more you talk about Buffy, the longer this is going to take.”
“Well, that does present a bit of a dilem-. Oh!”
“You like that?”
“You should be able to tell.”
“Oh, I can feel it. You know what though? I’d rather taste.”
“Dawn, I’m leaving. Are you coming or not?”
“I’m not coming,” Dawn yelled back.
Faith lifted her head for a moment. “Let’s see if I can do something to change that.”
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“Dawnie, come on! Sooner rather than later,” yelled Buffy from the living room.
“You heard my sister,” Dawn said to Faith, who was busy working her fingers between the juncture of Dawn’s legs. “Sooner, rather than later.”
“The more you talk about Buffy, the longer this is going to take.”
“Well, that does present a bit of a dilem-. Oh!”
“You like that?”
“You should be able to tell.”
“Oh, I can feel it. You know what though? I’d rather taste.”
“Dawn, I’m leaving. Are you coming or not?”
“I’m not coming,” Dawn yelled back.
Faith lifted her head for a moment. “Let’s see if I can do something to change that.”