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works/261546.
  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Underage
  Category:
      F/M
  Fandom:
      Buffy_the_Vampire_Slayer
  Relationship:
      Faith_Lehane/Mayor_Richard_Wilkins
  Character:
      Faith_Lehane, Mayor_Richard_Wilkins
  Additional Tags:
      Alternate_Universe, hooker!fic, Roleplay
  Stats:
      Published: 2006-01-21 Words: 576
****** Girl in a pink dress ******
by Cala
Summary
     Faith never got any gifts, but she knew you should say 'thank you'.
Notes
     written for au100 challenge. I might be going to hell.
When Wilkins told her he bought her a dress, she could feel tears filling her
eyes.
Faith never got any gifts. She tried it on and looked at her reflection...
The pink fabric wrapped around her body made her look innocent again. It was as
if she was fourteen again and all the anger disappeared.
She turned around and smiled at him. Suddenly it was so easy to be That Girl.
One who had no idea of what evil was. Girl in a pink dress didn't know that
there were bad people in the world and it was kill or be killed out there. All
that mattered was that she got a gift and she should say "thank you" properly.
Faith looked into Wilkins' eyes. She wanted to thank him, but she blushed
instead.
"You like the gift, I take it."
She nodded silently.
He shook his head.
"Tsk, tsk, Faithy. It's impolite not to express your gratitude."
She walked closer.
"Thank you, it's beautiful," she whispered.
Wilkins smiled.
"Now. You know I do not expect to get anything in return, as it was a gift,
but," she silenced him with a kiss. She wondered briefly if she would get
punished for interrupting him. She relaxed when he kissed her back. After all,
it was the exact way of saying 'thank you' that he expected.
She let him lift her up and carry to the bed. Resting on his silk duvet, Faith
watched as Wilkins removed his tie, shirt and pants. She reached to the buttons
of her dress, but he stopped her. "Enjoy your gift, Faith. You just put it on,
wear it for a while."
She was not to take control anymore. Not tonight. He wanted her innocence. And
at the moment it seemed like the only way to say she liked the dress. A lady
should always remember about savoir-vivre.
Wilkins pulled her dress up and removed her panties. She felt too exposed so
she crossed her legs, too afraid to pull the dress down. He gently but firmly
spread her legs and lied between them. She wrapped her arms around his neck and
waited.
"My little girl's growing up," he muttered when he entered her with one strong
thrust.
Faith bit her lower lip to stop herself from screaming. She might've lost her
virginity long time ago, but Wilkins always made it hurt. No matter how ready
she was. Did he take lessons in hurting people or something?
He started to move in her and she concentrated on kissing his neck. In the spot
that made him crazy every time. It was all about his pleasure now.
He taught her well. She was a good girl. She was there to please.
He reached his climax quickly. Faith always had that effect on men. So
responsive and willing. It turned them on more than anything. He collapsed on
her, breathing heavily.
"Can I keep it?" she asked a moment later.
He looked at her, eyes still unfocused.
"The dress. Can I keep it?"
He rolled over and smiled.
"Of course. Like I said, it was a gift."
She got up and went to change into her old clothes. When she got back, Wilkins
was already gone. Faith packed the dress to her backpack. Maybe she'll wear it
to school. Girls will die of jealousy.
Faith collected her money from the table. Wilkins' role play kink was seriously
fucked up, but he paid well.
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