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Inara had a certain standard for the people she choose to meet with. They had to be charming, reserved, polite and, most of all, they had to be civilized.

Faith was none of those things.

Faith was impatient, blunt and aggressive. She reminded Inara of everything that she had managed not to be a part of on Serenity.

But most of all Faith reminded Inara of lust. Pure and unbridled, the kind of lust that Inara hasn't felt since the day she left the academy. Being with Faith was rough and all consuming until she was nothing but nerve endings twisting against the silk sheets beneath her.

Being with Faith was fucking. There really were no proper words to cover it.

Faith's fingers twisted inside her again and Inara whispered a curse as she came, disconnecting from her body for a few minutes and coming back to see the other woman smirking down at her.

“That was...satisfying.” Inara says.

Faith laughed. “ Can never lose that stick up your ass can you?"