Cowboy Bebop Fan Fiction ❯ Destiny ❯ Dreams & Nights Thoughts ( Chapter 4 )
Chapter 5: Dreams & Night Thoughts
Faye was running. From what? She didn't knew. She only knew she was afraid and she had to get away, very fast. At the distance she saw a man's silhouette. She ran towards him. As she came closer she noticed it was Spike, and she stopped a few feet away from him. He was looking to the floor and as if sensing her, he looked at her with a smile. He extended his hand to her, timidly she came to him and when she was about to touch his hand the same white skinned man with red eyes from her other dream appeared behind Spike.
Faye made a few steps backward, away from Spike and the man, not knowing what to do. The man made movements with his hands and said something inaudible for Faye. In front of the man appeared a black dragon extending it's wings. On the inside they were pure red, like blood. It's eyes were also red, they were like two rubies. Also it's claws were red. It was one scary dragon, but also very beautiful.The dragon extended a clawed hand, trying to reach for her. But Faye didn't let him, she ran away backwards, trying to use her unknown powers, but they wouldn't function. The dragon was closer by the second and then ...
Faye woke up, with a start. She had slight headache due to the tequila, thankfully because she's accostumed to alcohol. That dream scared her. It was another with that man and Spike. What did it meant? Was that man the Mindbender? Was Spike working with him? So many questions, so many doubts. Faye watched Spike sleep, he was still on top of her. Faye ran her fingers through his short hair, moving slowly, almost sensualy, down his neck to his back. She moved her fingers in circles, but with light feather touches.
Very carefuly, she moved him to the bed and and went in search of the bathroom. It wasn't hard to find, it was a small appartment after all. She stood in front of the mirror watching herself. Then she noticed the mark Spike gave her neck. *It can't be a hickey, it felt as if it means something else to him.* Faye thought. She splashed her face with cold water. And proceded to go to the room with Scott.
There was a dim white light coming from the windows, she thought it might be the moon's light. Her eyes went to Spike's body, he was lying on his stomach. Her eyes traveled down Spike's back, she smiled remembering a few hours ago she used Spike's back for support. Then she frowned in confusion, she saw a shadow on his back. With carefullnes, as not to wake him up, she got in the bed, she noticed that the shadow was a tattoo. She studied it more closely and touched it. In the poor light she saw that where ever she touched the muscles moved, acknowledging her touch.
Then her eyes widened in recognition and her hand moved from his skin like it was on fire. The tattoo was a black and red dragon, the same from her dream. *It must be that I saw it last night and didn't payed attention to it. So my subconscience used it in my dream, right? Yeah, that's it. Besides he warned me of my future.* With that thought she layed on the bed and covered herself with a sheet and proceded to sleep.
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Much, much later, Spike watched her as she slept in the circle of his arms. Sometime in the night, he woke up and turned to have his back on the bed and Faye sleeping on top of him. Her short dark hair spread behind her, her darkened and lacy lashes hiding the luminous beauty of her green eyes, her lips pressed together as she breathed quietly, the delicate features of her face perfectly formed. He smiled as she nuzzled his chest when he shifted. As he studied her in the dim light, he knew that she was more beautiful than any other woman he had seen. It was an objective assessment made by a man who had seen a great many beauties closely and intimately.
Spike saw the mark he gave her neck and frowned. She was beautiful, her body didn't deserved something so awful like that mark. But at the moment it seemed so natural to him. He acted on impuls, instinct and lust. Her moans drove him crazy, like no other woman ever did. Another thing, he took her to his appartment. Usually he went to their house and leave sometime in the night. It seemed Faye was a heavy sleeper, so he decided to try something. He removed Faye from on top of him onto the bed.
Spike leaned over Faye's body and proceded to touch her. He touched her face with such gentleness, that it amazed him. With his fingertips, he traced her eyebrows, her eyes, nose, cheeks, ears, jaw and lips. Those amazing full lips, they tempted him to kiss her everytime he saw her, and right now was no different. So he did, he kissed her slowly, savouring them. He stopped, he had to, or else, he'd wake Faye and have make love with her once more. *What?! Make love? Where did that came from? I don't make love, I have sex or I fuck. Never make love.*
He continued to study her. His hand came to her neck, then her shoulder and breasts. All three were perfect, strong and in place. He continued lower to her abdomen, there he couldn't help, but caress her and put his head there, it was like something told him to do it, like when a man places his head on his pregnant's wife belly. Then, Spike felt Faye stirring and thought she might wake up. He took his initial place with Faye on top of him. And pretended to sleep.
Faye woke up in Spike's embrace, she felt something on her skin. When she saw herself in Spike's arm she thought it was her arms. She removed his arms from her body, got out of the bed and procceded to dress. She found her underwear, pants and shirt scattered in the bedroom. Once fully dressed she went to the door, not without taking one last glance to Spike's sleeping form. Then an alarm on the digital clock came on. Faye acted on instinct. With her power she threw the clock over the window.
Faye came out of the building and tried to recognize where she was. She saw she wasn't very far from her place and started walking. She was somewhat cold, she looked to the sky and saw the sun was coming out. She sped up to her place, ignoring the comments old men and teenagers were saying to her. After a few minutes, she finally reached her house. She opened the door and went directly to her room, but not before being hit by something crashing to her back. She turned around to see what hit her, her eyes widened in recognition of the man, before unconsciences claimed her...
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