Glowing Eyes and Bondage-y Fun
Summary: A redheaded witch, a blond slayer and brunette key wake up and try to piece together the previous night.
Rating: Nothing explicit so call it 15
Disclaimer: I don't own Buffy the Vampire Slayer, Charmed, or Stargate. They belong to their respective creators and mega corporations.
A/N: Time lines are going out the window here. About three years after “Chosen” Dawn is finishing a doctorate in Ancient cultures and languages (She finished high school in a single summer of study and then her experience with researching and contacts through the council fast tracked her through college.) Paige is younger when she finds out about her family and being a witch, she is still in college. Cassandra decided to do her pre-med studies in San Francisco. Dawn age 20, Paige age 20 and Cassie age 19.
A/N2: Proof that the local municipality adds hallucinogenics to the water supply. I woke up and this was fully formed in my head. The dream was weirder, in the dream it took place in the dairy foods section of my local grocery store. Go figure.
Cassandra Frasier woke with a groan and a hangover. “Ow.”
As she opened her eyes, slowly, she saw two other people in the room with her. A brunette and a redhead, both very female and very naked were passed out on the other bed in her dorm room. She felt that this situation required her to say something witty or insightful, “Ow,” unfortunately she wasn't up to witty or insightful right then.
“Yeah, yeah we heard you the first time,” was snarked from behind a curtain of long brown hair, long brown hair with two inch wide strips of green through it.
This prompted a response from the redhead, “Oh, it's to early for snarkiness Dawn.” Cassie's redhead roommate rolled over far enough to look at Cassie. “Hey Cass, how did you end up over there?”
“I dunno Paige I don't remember much of anything from last night.” Her head was really pounding. It was probably karmic punishment for underage drinking.
A groan came from Dawn, “I don't have to do the whole slayer demon spiel again do I?”
That brought a painful flash of memories to Cassie; meeting Dawn Summers, being told she was a mystically chosen warrior against the nightmares from under the bed, the resulting discussion also know as yelled denials and equally loud retorts and then the unfortunate proof. Dawn had known about the dreams, the urge to be walking around at night and then the finale a strength test.
Of course it was as she had been lifting her dresser over her head that her roommate Paige Mathews came in. After Dawn assured Paige that neither of them were demons Paige had been ecstatic to meet an actual slayer and that she no longer had to hide that she was a witch.
It had been as everything was sinking in that they had been attacked. The three that had attacked all had all had glowing eyes. The first had sent a ball of blue electricity at Paige that she had returned in a hail of blue sparkles and the demon going up in flames. The second and third didn't get the chance to attack as they each received two daggers one in the heart and the other in the forehead , thrown by Dawn. Attacker number two turned to goo, and boy was that going to be fun to clean up. The third had been the worst, as the body hit the floor a snake like thing, a Goa'uld, had slithered out of it's mouth and jumped at Cassie. Cassie had countered by swinging a lamp and the parasite had ended as little more than a smear on the wall, which also was going to be very not fun to clean up.
“No I remember that part and the going to a party so we could all get drunk part but then it gets blurry, I remember bits and pieces of kinky lesbian sex and...” She looked over at Dawn with a raised eyebrow, “bondage-y fun? But I don't know how we went from getting drunk to the sex part or much of the sex part. Oh and if i haven't said it yet, ow.” She held her temple as her head throbbed again.
Paige rolled off of Dawn, grabbed three vials of something from her dresser and handed one each to Dawn and Cassie, “Here, it's a hangover potion. It'll cure the hangover instantly.” She threw back her own vial with a grimace, “Unfortunately it doesn't taste great.”
Dawn looked at the vial skeptically before shrugging and downing the contents, “Ew, but if you can't trust one of the Charmed Ones not to poison you, you can't trust anyone.”
Cassie shrugged and drank her own and they were right it did taste horrible but the headache, nausea and the rest of her hangover was gone almost instantly. “Hey Dawn, I thought you said I had an improved constitution and advanced healing. Why doesn't that help with a hangover?”
Dawn looked at her with amusement written all over her face, “It takes a lot to get a slayer drunk and even more to give her a hangover but you had almost an entire bottle of rum in Rum and Cokes and I lost count after the third beer.”
“Ah okay. Does this mean we are like together or anything?”
Paige snorted from where she was pulling on a green shirt, “If every time I woke up after a drunken night of fun I dated the person I would have dated a lot more people. That was just blowing off steam and anytime you guys want to do it again I'm up for it. Dawn has a real way with bondage.”
“When you have been kidnapped as many times as I have you start to appreciate the different ways you can tie someone up and I happen to be a master. I swore off guys for a while so I don't mind if we do this again. The Watchers' no fraternization policy has been loosened up quite a bit recently. Besides you were the one that had two pair of fuzzy cuffs, nipple clamps, a ball gag and a wide variety of feathers in your nightstand.” Was Dawn's retort.
Paige shrugged unconcerned, “Never know when they might come in handy.”
Cassie looked at the mess, between demon and alien remains, at least Dawn knew a spell to get rid of the Goa'uld's host body, and the wild sex the room was wrecked, “How many times have you been kidnapped?”
“I've lost count but when I was younger it was at least once or twice a month. Oh but the best had to been the last time I was kidnapped; the guy had a real silk fetish and he dressed me in silk pajamas tied me up with silk scarves and rope. We spent the time eating the good chocolate and fresh desserts and talking about politics and anything else we could think of. Really if he hadn't planned of sacrificing me to some dark demon god of destruction I would have been pissed that I got rescued, he was serious eye-candy.”
Both Paige and Cassandra were staring at her. She picked up the set of throwing knives she had used the day before; one cold iron, one steel, one silver coated, one with gold inlays and two iron wood. Cassie wondered if Dawn would ask her friend Xander where he got them and maybe something in the shiny sword range, “What? I lead a strange strange life. You can't say anything as one of the Charmed Ones and an alien refuge.”
Oh joy it was going to be so much fun explaining to her mom and Uncle Jack that there was a group that knew about her, 'No I didn't tell them. They said they used a scrying spell on all new slayers so they had an idea of what they were like. Yes a spell you know like magic.' Not to mention telling them about the slayer thing in general. Oh and that a Goa'uld had attacked her in her dorm. One that Dawn said had been known for using demons as followers instead of humans or Jaffa. Maybe she could throw Dawn in front of them as a distraction.
No real plan to continue this but if there are enough people who actually want it to for whatever reason I could probably be convinced to write more.