Saturday Night Fever [Rp for stillacrime]

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The song ended and Buffy reached back, gathering her hair up in one hand and pulling it away from her neck. She leaned forward on the balls of her feet, her other hand going to Danny's shoulder. "Let's go get a drink."

Danny had come home from work and suggested they go out dancing. She'd changed into a pair of black satin short shorts, to die for black heeled sandals and a silver gray sleeveless top. They'd had dinner and ended up here, had a few drinks and danced for several songs in a row. Now she was hot and wanted a beer.

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"We can make it a dare for me," Buffy said as she took the shot glass from him. She lightly pushed him so that the back of his legs hit the coffee table. She pushed him down to sit on the coffee table the placed the shot between his legs, sitting on the coffee table. She licked a line up his neck then salted it finally holding the strawberry out to him.

"It's a fun dare."

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"I get credit for it." Danny grinned, leaning back and propping himself up on the coffee table with his palms on the surface behind him. He closed his lips around the stem end of the strawberry and arched his eyebrows expectantly at Buffy.

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"Total credit," Buffy assured him with a grin. "You're a fucking genius." She leaned in and licked the salt off his neck then bent over and grabbed the shot glass with her mouth from between his legs. She tossed the shot back, put the empty shot glass beside him on the table and then grabbed the strawberry with her teeth, lips against Danny's. She pulled away and finished the strawberry then swallowed.

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