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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"Anything you wanna tell me," Buffy said as she tangled her fingers in Danny's hair, kissing him lightly. "It can be as hard or as easy as you want it to be. Just something you haven't told anyone else. See I'm not pushy girl with the deep dark secrets."

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But Danny wanted it to be something special, a secret that he held tight and something important. A real... secret. "Okay this is kinda dark. Are you ready?"

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"Hit me with it, Messer. I can handle it," Buffy told him. She tilted her head and kissed the bruise on his jaw.

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He leaned into the kiss at his jaw. "Sometimes my dad used to hit me and Louie... like when he was mad or had a bad day. Louie more than me but... but I think that was Louie's doin'."

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Buffy swallowed hard at Danny's confession, her lips still on his jaw. Her hands in his hair and on his shoulder squeezed for a moment and then froze before she let out an even, steady breath. She pressed another kiss to his jaw. Her first instinct was to find Danny's dad and use him as a punching bag when she'd had a bad day. Instead she dipped her head and kissed his neck. "I love you. You should know that," she whispered against his neck.

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His hand slid up her thigh to her hip and then her waist and around to the small of her back. "Me too... I love you too, Summers." He whispered, nuzzling against her cheek. "Leave me some marks for while you're gone?" He canted his head to the side to bare his neck.

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"I can do that," Buffy whispered against his skin and nipped at his neck. She bit a little harder then sucked at the skin until there was a clear, dark mark that would be there after she'd been gone and come back. She moved to another spot on his neck and left another mark. While she nuzzled and bit at his neck, the hand on his shoulder moved down his arm to his waist to slip up underneath his tee shirt.

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Danny reached back to smooth everything off of the coffee table to the floor before lying back on it and pulling Buffy on top of him. He bared his neck somemore, fully expecting several marks to line his neck.

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Buffy pulled Danny's shirt off, tossing it across the living room and bending over him to kiss, bite and suck at his neck. She had ever intention of leaving hickeys all over his neck, most likely on his chest too. They were both gearing up in a way for when she left, even though it was only going to be two nights. She shifted slightly, bracing her hands on his chest while she leaned in and kissed him on the mouth. She nipped his bottom lip when the kiss broke.

"So we're breaking the coffee table tonight. Awesome," she grinned as she dipped her head to put a mark on his collarbone.

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Danny's fingers played at the small of her back. "We can get a new one... someday soon." Because really he'd been saving up for that necklace. The coffee table could be replaced after that.

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"We'll move the chest from the foot of the bed in here," Buffy murmured against his skin as she trailed kisses down over his chest, her hands trailed across his stomach then stopping at the waistband of his bands to undo the button on his jeans.