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'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.