PROMPT SEVEN: Lust

Everything felt so different, so foreign and yet she still felt oddly comfortable in the other Slayer’s body. She felt everything Faith would’ve felt exactly how she would’ve felt it. In Faith’s body it seemed that everything was exaggerated tenfold, every emotion reverberated through her body filling her completely till she felt like she was about to burst.

The emotions she felt when she looked through Faith’s eyes and into the hazel green of her own body is what surprised her the most. The hurt, betrayal and pain she more than expected, but the residual feelings of lust that resonated through the dark Slayer’s body came as more than a shock. Even as Faith in the blonde’s body cursed and beat in her own image, the places where her hands touched almost burned her skin sending tingles down her spine. The way her own face looked distorted with rage seen through Faith’s eyes was one of the most beautiful things she had ever seen and the lust made her shiver with its intensity.

The fact that Faith had feelings for her didn’t surprise her as much as the thought of the dark Slayer living every day with the intensity of these feelings coursing through her body. How could she survive with even a punch to the face making her feel this way? And why was it that deep down those feelings of lust seemed to run deeper even as Faith’s body tried to deny them.