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snoggedTitle: Ride the Pole
Author: snogged
Disclaimer: Joss Whedon owns them all. I own nothing.
Pairing: Spike/Dawn; for the purposes of this story Dawn is 18.
Rating: R/NC-17; implied sexual situations (no intercourse), stripteases
Word Count: 168
Author’s Notes: Written for![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
katiekat641 who requested Spike/Dawn and dancing. Hope you like it hun!
Not beta'd so all mistakes are mine. If you notice anything obvious though, I would like to know.
Dawn pushed her fingers through her hair and then slid them down her neck, shaking her booty to the pulsating drum beat. She grinned lasciviously as she pivoted and dropped to her haunches, spreading her legs before she pushed herself to her feet. It was a move that would probably make the average stripper reconsider her profession of choice.
Spike dug his nails into the arm rests of his chair, hating Dawn for giving him a “no-touch” restriction.
“Nibblet,” he growled. “That’s not how good girls dance.”
Dawn pouted. “But you said I wasn’t a good girl. You said I was your naughty, little girl. You’re favorite cocktease.”
Spike’s eyes glazed over with lust. “Bloody right, you are. But now, I need you to do a special dance for me.”
Dawn’s eyes brightened with interest.
Spike chuckled, amused by her feigned innocence and naiveté. “It’s called Ride the Pole. I promise the moves are real easy to learn. Come sit on Spikey’s lap and I’ll show you how.”
Author: snogged
Disclaimer: Joss Whedon owns them all. I own nothing.
Pairing: Spike/Dawn; for the purposes of this story Dawn is 18.
Rating: R/NC-17; implied sexual situations (no intercourse), stripteases
Word Count: 168
Author’s Notes: Written for
katiekat641 who requested Spike/Dawn and dancing. Hope you like it hun!Not beta'd so all mistakes are mine. If you notice anything obvious though, I would like to know.
Dawn pushed her fingers through her hair and then slid them down her neck, shaking her booty to the pulsating drum beat. She grinned lasciviously as she pivoted and dropped to her haunches, spreading her legs before she pushed herself to her feet. It was a move that would probably make the average stripper reconsider her profession of choice.
Spike dug his nails into the arm rests of his chair, hating Dawn for giving him a “no-touch” restriction.
“Nibblet,” he growled. “That’s not how good girls dance.”
Dawn pouted. “But you said I wasn’t a good girl. You said I was your naughty, little girl. You’re favorite cocktease.”
Spike’s eyes glazed over with lust. “Bloody right, you are. But now, I need you to do a special dance for me.”
Dawn’s eyes brightened with interest.
Spike chuckled, amused by her feigned innocence and naiveté. “It’s called Ride the Pole. I promise the moves are real easy to learn. Come sit on Spikey’s lap and I’ll show you how.”
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on 2008-09-30 01:20 am (UTC)I'm so glad.
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on 2008-09-30 03:52 am (UTC)Gabrielle
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on 2013-09-23 10:31 pm (UTC)Well done!
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on 2013-09-24 03:08 am (UTC)Thanks.