DISCLAIMER: No infringement of copyright is intended. You know the drill, anyone appearing on or mentioned on BtVS are ME's.
RATING: M
SUMMARY: Is it real or the shadow?
SETTING: Set during Season 5, Episode 9, Listening to Fear
WARNINGS and or SPOILERS: Not for the easily squicked. May cause nauseating mental images to occur at inappropriate times. Language.
Real Fear
by Eris © 2005 — All rights reserved.
"Those eyes. Your eyes they are like gasoline puddles. Stop looking at me like that. I can't stand it. Oh my God. Those eyes are driving me wild," Joyce babbled as she shifted about impatiently.
"Why are you doing this to me? Why are you playing these games? I can't stand it! Do you hear? Come down here this instant," but her plea was met with silence.
Her brow furrowed and she stuck out her lip like a disgruntled child her tone becoming demanding, "Did you not hear me? The people at the gate are watching us. You missed the tennis match completely. You are making me very cross. I need you here. Now."
Finally, the Queller demon released its grip on the ceiling and dropped to the bed below. Slowly it slithered its way up the length of her body.
"God, oh god, those hands! Your lips! Yes! Fuck me you sexy beast."
PAIRING: Joyce/Queller Demon