Post by Bobbie-Rae on Jan 25, 2008 11:04:34 GMT -5
Title: Whisper into darkness. (Chapter 1/?)
Author: Bobbie-Rae
Rating: NC-17 Just to be sure.
Pairing: Evil!Sam/Evil!Buffy.
Warnings: Character death.
Disclaimer: I own nothing and dream everything.
Summary: Answer to Raven’s Challenge: The Life of Being Evil. Buffy thought she knew all there was to know about the darkness until she met Sam Winchester. Through his teachings she was about to discover a whole new side to herself.
A/N: No beta so all mistakes are my own. This is my first Sam fic so be kind and it’s my first bit of smut in a while.
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Chapter 1
Buffy brushed her sister's long dark hair from her face, "Come on Dawnie tears aren't for big girls"
"You...you killed them" Dawn's large eyes betrayed her fear.
"You right I did" Picking up the blade from beside her, she inspected the blade's edge. "But no use crying over spilt milk right?"
"You are not my sister!" Dawn spat out in a blast of attitude, a last ditch attempt for her to see sense.
"Fine no sister for you then" Buffy stood and yanked Dawn up by her hair with her.
"Buffy!"
"You either shut up on your own or I’m going to gag you" Buffy's patience had ran to its last nerve. Buffy's cell started to vibrate in the front pocket of her jeans. Dropping Dawn like a stone she picked it up. "Hello?"
Dawn shook gently, "How?...how'd we get like this?"
"Sibling rivalry is never fun and plus I’m an only child really” Buffy without thought or pause buried the blade into her ‘sister’s’ heart. Her face fell and her eyes closed as the blood slowly poured out of her. Null and void, as quickly as she had been forced into Buffy’s world was as fast as she had left it.
But the words she had spoken whirled around the room like a haunting ghost. How’d we get like this?
With a smile Buffy remembered exactly how she had come to be like this.
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Almost a month ago….
His thighs slapped into the backs of hers as thrust himself deeper inside her, yanking her up by her long blonde mane Sam bit the flesh of Buffy’s neck hard as her body slammed back into his. Her whimpers whispered over his skin but it offered him no feeling. Sam watched as his own large hand trailed and rubbed down the front of Buffy’s tight body stopping only to grazed the tips of her hardened nipples.
He had always known that if he gave himself fully to the darkness inside of him he would never truly feel the light in the world. But here was the brightest star, whimpering and groaning under him. He felt a dark smirk of satisfaction on his face.
“Oh Sam…god!” Buffy cried out as he hit a particularly sensitive spot inside her. Sam growled low in his throat almost slamming her back down on the table.
“God has nothing to do with this” Slowly Sam grazed his fingertips on Buffy’s thighs up to her hips as the rocked back on to him. “Do you think he is the one telling me to put my cock so far inside you that you can’t remember where I end and you begin?”
When Buffy made no answer Sam pulled out and away from her, inspecting her flushed form as she turned to see why he had moved away. Buffy bit her bottom lip as she stared unabashed at Sam in his naked glory. Tall, taller than any man she had ever met, his dark eyes penetrated her almost as much as his body did. Buffy clenched her thighs at the thought of his body. The exertion of their fucking had left a thin sheen of sweat that covered his thick muscles which corded as he pounded into her.
Buffy titled her head as she opened her arms to him, offering everything. Buffy stalked her way back to him, her breasts swaying suggestively, she loved that Sam’s eyes tracked them as she walked. As she wrapped her arms around his waist he turned his head away as if he didn’t want to look at her.
“Baby, I’m sorry” Buffy rubbed her cheek on his chest and purred like a small kitten. Sam, gently slid his palm down Buffy’s back until it rested on her ass. His erection had not diminished as it pressed roughly against Buffy’s fluttering stomach.
“How sorry?” Sam asked as his other hand joined the first running lazy circles on Buffy’s ass.
Wrapping her arms around Sam’s neck she drew him down into a heated kiss as he lifted her up on to his now painfully hard shaft. Buffy gasped against Sam’s lips as he slowly pushed her downward. Her legs now did as her arms, wrapping tightly around his waist, Sam tilted Buffy’s hips gently, angling his body before thrusting upward in one hard stroke. Buffy’s eyes flew open, he was so deep inside her she didn’t think he could ever leave.
“Sam…” Tears automatically sprung to Buffy’s eyes as the intrusion, Sam soothingly rubbed her back. Buffy felt like she was on fire, that they were being melded together. Gripping at Sam’s broad shoulders, Buffy couldn’t move, not that she thought she’d ever want to again.
“It’s okay, it’s going to be okay” Sam whispered gently into her ear. Buffy felt in that moment she was getting to know the man Sam used to be. Before evil had claimed his soul.
Then she realised this wasn’t about pleasure or pain, it was about forever. She couldn’t see but Sam’s eyes rolled gently in his head before turning obsidian, bleeding into every part of his beautiful eyes. Buffy felt a wind surround them, it felt…wrong. It weighed on her and pressed down on her soul.
“Baby you have to choose” Sam again whispered in her ear. “You have to choose to be with me”
Buffy nodded, “I…” She felt her own soul violently screaming inside. No, don’t do it.
“I choose you Sam…forever” Buffy breathed out, so soft she didn’t think even Sam heard it. The wind seemed to laugh maniacally as if rushing into Buffy through her nose and mouth. She tried to scream but she couldn’t, her eyes screwed shut to protect them. It didn’t hurt, it just felt…no…it didn’t…it didn’t feel anything. Slowly she opened her eyes and turned her face to Sam, her eyes were exactly like his.
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A/N 2: Started in one place and ended in another…but no worries more evil to come.
Author: Bobbie-Rae
Rating: NC-17 Just to be sure.
Pairing: Evil!Sam/Evil!Buffy.
Warnings: Character death.
Disclaimer: I own nothing and dream everything.
Summary: Answer to Raven’s Challenge: The Life of Being Evil. Buffy thought she knew all there was to know about the darkness until she met Sam Winchester. Through his teachings she was about to discover a whole new side to herself.
A/N: No beta so all mistakes are my own. This is my first Sam fic so be kind and it’s my first bit of smut in a while.
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Chapter 1
Buffy brushed her sister's long dark hair from her face, "Come on Dawnie tears aren't for big girls"
"You...you killed them" Dawn's large eyes betrayed her fear.
"You right I did" Picking up the blade from beside her, she inspected the blade's edge. "But no use crying over spilt milk right?"
"You are not my sister!" Dawn spat out in a blast of attitude, a last ditch attempt for her to see sense.
"Fine no sister for you then" Buffy stood and yanked Dawn up by her hair with her.
"Buffy!"
"You either shut up on your own or I’m going to gag you" Buffy's patience had ran to its last nerve. Buffy's cell started to vibrate in the front pocket of her jeans. Dropping Dawn like a stone she picked it up. "Hello?"
Dawn shook gently, "How?...how'd we get like this?"
"Sibling rivalry is never fun and plus I’m an only child really” Buffy without thought or pause buried the blade into her ‘sister’s’ heart. Her face fell and her eyes closed as the blood slowly poured out of her. Null and void, as quickly as she had been forced into Buffy’s world was as fast as she had left it.
But the words she had spoken whirled around the room like a haunting ghost. How’d we get like this?
With a smile Buffy remembered exactly how she had come to be like this.
***************
Almost a month ago….
His thighs slapped into the backs of hers as thrust himself deeper inside her, yanking her up by her long blonde mane Sam bit the flesh of Buffy’s neck hard as her body slammed back into his. Her whimpers whispered over his skin but it offered him no feeling. Sam watched as his own large hand trailed and rubbed down the front of Buffy’s tight body stopping only to grazed the tips of her hardened nipples.
He had always known that if he gave himself fully to the darkness inside of him he would never truly feel the light in the world. But here was the brightest star, whimpering and groaning under him. He felt a dark smirk of satisfaction on his face.
“Oh Sam…god!” Buffy cried out as he hit a particularly sensitive spot inside her. Sam growled low in his throat almost slamming her back down on the table.
“God has nothing to do with this” Slowly Sam grazed his fingertips on Buffy’s thighs up to her hips as the rocked back on to him. “Do you think he is the one telling me to put my cock so far inside you that you can’t remember where I end and you begin?”
When Buffy made no answer Sam pulled out and away from her, inspecting her flushed form as she turned to see why he had moved away. Buffy bit her bottom lip as she stared unabashed at Sam in his naked glory. Tall, taller than any man she had ever met, his dark eyes penetrated her almost as much as his body did. Buffy clenched her thighs at the thought of his body. The exertion of their fucking had left a thin sheen of sweat that covered his thick muscles which corded as he pounded into her.
Buffy titled her head as she opened her arms to him, offering everything. Buffy stalked her way back to him, her breasts swaying suggestively, she loved that Sam’s eyes tracked them as she walked. As she wrapped her arms around his waist he turned his head away as if he didn’t want to look at her.
“Baby, I’m sorry” Buffy rubbed her cheek on his chest and purred like a small kitten. Sam, gently slid his palm down Buffy’s back until it rested on her ass. His erection had not diminished as it pressed roughly against Buffy’s fluttering stomach.
“How sorry?” Sam asked as his other hand joined the first running lazy circles on Buffy’s ass.
Wrapping her arms around Sam’s neck she drew him down into a heated kiss as he lifted her up on to his now painfully hard shaft. Buffy gasped against Sam’s lips as he slowly pushed her downward. Her legs now did as her arms, wrapping tightly around his waist, Sam tilted Buffy’s hips gently, angling his body before thrusting upward in one hard stroke. Buffy’s eyes flew open, he was so deep inside her she didn’t think he could ever leave.
“Sam…” Tears automatically sprung to Buffy’s eyes as the intrusion, Sam soothingly rubbed her back. Buffy felt like she was on fire, that they were being melded together. Gripping at Sam’s broad shoulders, Buffy couldn’t move, not that she thought she’d ever want to again.
“It’s okay, it’s going to be okay” Sam whispered gently into her ear. Buffy felt in that moment she was getting to know the man Sam used to be. Before evil had claimed his soul.
Then she realised this wasn’t about pleasure or pain, it was about forever. She couldn’t see but Sam’s eyes rolled gently in his head before turning obsidian, bleeding into every part of his beautiful eyes. Buffy felt a wind surround them, it felt…wrong. It weighed on her and pressed down on her soul.
“Baby you have to choose” Sam again whispered in her ear. “You have to choose to be with me”
Buffy nodded, “I…” She felt her own soul violently screaming inside. No, don’t do it.
“I choose you Sam…forever” Buffy breathed out, so soft she didn’t think even Sam heard it. The wind seemed to laugh maniacally as if rushing into Buffy through her nose and mouth. She tried to scream but she couldn’t, her eyes screwed shut to protect them. It didn’t hurt, it just felt…no…it didn’t…it didn’t feel anything. Slowly she opened her eyes and turned her face to Sam, her eyes were exactly like his.
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A/N 2: Started in one place and ended in another…but no worries more evil to come.
