[Faith] Prowl
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crossing_lostrpWho: Faith
Where: Outside the Staff
When: Day 24, Evening
Invited: Kenzaki
Status: Incomplete
Faith enjoyed sparring. She especially enjoyed sparring when her partner could keep up with her and took a lot more than a few punches and kicks to actually bruise. It took a bit of pantomime to get Kenzaki to stop holding back at first and to understand that Faith really could roll with the punches, but once she did they both got quite the workout.
Of course, expending energy in that way, and with such frequent body-to-body contact, by the time they called it quits, Faith's body was gearing up and ready for another type of workout entirely. The fact that Kenzaki was some sort of alien didn't bother her in the least; after all, Buffy banged Angel and while being a great guy, he was pretty much a lifeless corpse.
(Besides, the boy has all the right equipment,) Faith noted. There really wasn't a way to go head-to-head and do full on body contact sparring without noticing where all the good bits were located. (Question is, do the parts all work?)
(Only one way to find out.) Faith thought for a moment, realizing that the language barrier might be a problem. (Then again, I never really had to rely on my mouth to get my message across.)
"Good match," Faith told Kenzaki sincerely. She drifted further into his personal space than warranted now that the sparring session was over. Very much further into his personal space, stopping when she was close enough to run her fingers down his chest, and give him a lascivious smile that could hardly be mistaken for platonic friendliness. "But working out like that always gets me, I don't know, even more worked up, you know what I'm saying?" She stepped closer, her body mere inches from him, open and inviting.
Where: Outside the Staff
When: Day 24, Evening
Invited: Kenzaki
Status: Incomplete
Faith enjoyed sparring. She especially enjoyed sparring when her partner could keep up with her and took a lot more than a few punches and kicks to actually bruise. It took a bit of pantomime to get Kenzaki to stop holding back at first and to understand that Faith really could roll with the punches, but once she did they both got quite the workout.
Of course, expending energy in that way, and with such frequent body-to-body contact, by the time they called it quits, Faith's body was gearing up and ready for another type of workout entirely. The fact that Kenzaki was some sort of alien didn't bother her in the least; after all, Buffy banged Angel and while being a great guy, he was pretty much a lifeless corpse.
(Besides, the boy has all the right equipment,) Faith noted. There really wasn't a way to go head-to-head and do full on body contact sparring without noticing where all the good bits were located. (Question is, do the parts all work?)
(Only one way to find out.) Faith thought for a moment, realizing that the language barrier might be a problem. (Then again, I never really had to rely on my mouth to get my message across.)
"Good match," Faith told Kenzaki sincerely. She drifted further into his personal space than warranted now that the sparring session was over. Very much further into his personal space, stopping when she was close enough to run her fingers down his chest, and give him a lascivious smile that could hardly be mistaken for platonic friendliness. "But working out like that always gets me, I don't know, even more worked up, you know what I'm saying?" She stepped closer, her body mere inches from him, open and inviting.
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