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Dawn's Fine	By : abra Category: BtVS Crossovers > BtVS/Smallville Views: 2833 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Buffy, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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Disclaimer: I don't own any of the characters or the setting of the story. As far as I know, Dawn Summers and all things I borrowed from the Buffyverse are a creation of and belong to Joss Whedon, and Milton Fine belongs to the creators of the Superman comics, and Warner Bros and whoever else owns "Smallville".

Timeline � after "Hypnotic", before "Oracle" and "Vessel"(Smallville), post Chosen (Buffy, the Vampire Slayer), post NFA (Angel)

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Chapter 12
"We'd better get out of here," Dawn said.

She got out of the backseat, straightened her clothes and walked to the passenger seat. She stopped before getting in when she noticed he hadn't moved.

"This changes everything, doesn't it?" he asked.

"It certainly changes things," she said.

He seemed so lost. He was looking at her like... Dawn tried to push away the memory. He looked like Spike waiting outside their house with a squashed box of chocolates under his arm. He looked like Spike, rejected by Buffy. Spike, rebuffed.

"Doesn't have to change everything," she said.

He was only two steps away, and Dawn was no longer able to bear the distance. She went to him, took his hands in hers and stood on her tiptoes to kiss him. He kissed her back with unusual shyness. At first, Dawn enjoyed the change, but she realized he was feeling insecure. She was not yet entirely sure what to make of the recent revelations, but her feelings for him had not evaporated all of a sudden. He was probably worried that she was afraid of him, or disgusted, or she simply didn't like him anymore. He may have been worried about it all along.

She had to put a stop to this. She wanted him confident again. She dared to sneak her tongue into his mouth and explore it as boldly and thoroughly as he used to do to her. She felt the strong lust ignite inside her as soon as he began sucking her tongue. His hands broke free of her gentle grip and they were instantly entangled in her disheveled hair. She put her arms around his neck and forgot about everything else. When he lifted her in his arms and propped her against the car it was as if he had read her mind.

"Dawn?"

She barely heard the whisper through the roaring of her blood. Did he really have a problem about doing it like this? It surely wasn't a question of not enjoying the position. It had been the first they had ever tried. And it had been quite a success.

"Yes. Here and now," she answered his implied question.

He entered her in one, smooth, uninterrupted thrust. He set a fast, steady pace of entering and retreating, but Dawn could feel him trying to hold back. She was, however, unable to make any comment because he had instinctively synchronized his movements to a basic pleasurable rhythm of which she hadn't even been aware.

It did not surprise her in the least when the orgasm was prompt, explosive and simultaneous.

"How are you doing this to me?" he asked, resting his forehead in the crook of her neck.

Dawn smiled trying to steady her shaky legs.

"It's magic," she said.

He raised his head and looked at her with a slightly puzzled expression. When he looked at the corpses of the demons she thought she understood his confusion.

"Don't worry. It's one of the instinctual reactions to death. Faith always said she was horny after slaying."

"I should take care of the bodies," he said.

"Take care how?" she asked.

"How do you guys usually do it?"

"Vamps turn to dust. I don't really know what Buffy does about demons."

He seemed to have something on his mind. Dawn took his hand, and waited patiently.

He was an alien. She shouldn't be surprised that this was happening to her. The way her life seemed to be going, meeting and falling in love with an alien wasn't the shocking and uniquely unusual event it would have been in anyone else's life. She had lived among demons and vampires ever since she had been given human form.

Dawn wondered if she should let him know about her former... shape - she had always wondered if energy could be said to have a shape. She should probably tell him, but when? That was not the sort of thing she wanted broadcasted through Enterprise's PA system.

"Did you take that CD on which you saved your term paper?"

"What?" she asked, bewildered by his unexpected question. "Yes, it's in my bag."

"Could you give it to me, please? I'm going to write you all you need to know. Just make sure you read it when I'm not around. And preferably on a computer that's not connected to any network."

She handed him the CD wondering how did he intend to write the information on it. Her jaw dropped when the laser rays came out of his eyes and burned the CD he held gingerly in his hand. It was still warm when Dawn put it back in its case.

"We should tell Buffy," she said.

"You're putting her in danger by telling her. They're not nice, 'we come in peace' kind of aliens," he interrupted her.

"About the demons," Dawn finished the sentence. "They said they were looking for her. She will probably be grateful that you saved my life. In a very earthly, military way," she reassured him.

"Do you think she might be grateful enough to be OK with us sleeping together?"

"I can't imagine a circumstance in which she'd be OK with that."

He looked so despondent that Dawn's heart melted. He had never seemed more human than at that moment. She kissed him again.

"I was never going to tell you," he said without looking at her. "You weren't supposed to... I don't know. You weren't supposed to happen, I guess."

Dawn smiled. She wasn't supposed to exist at all.

"We'll talk about this later. I mean next time we... you know."

She blushed. She was thinking about having sex with him. She only had his word about being under surveillance and about the connection breaking during and after sex. If that was a lie to get her to have sex with him... that would be damn pathetic of him. But she tended to believe him. It wasn't as though she had played hard to get so he would need the subterfuge. She had been quite eager to jump his bones.

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"Welcome back, agent Fine," Xander said, as soon as they opened the door. "Dawnie, did you know that your 'boyfriend' here works for the military?"

"For the State department," Dawn corrected him.

"You knew? And you brought him here? Buffy, say something!" he called exasperated.

"This is you playing it cool, is it?" Buffy asked.

"We were attacked by some demons," Dawn said.

"Oh, my God, are you all right?" Buffy asked rushing toward Dawn.

"Yes. 'Agent Fine' here dealt with them."

"They said they were looking for the Slayer. We were in your car when they appeared," Fine said.

"How did they look?" Buffy asked him.

"They were..." Dawn began.

"Two Fyaral and a Kungai," Fine interrupted. "I read a lot," he explained when they all looked at him surprised.

"You read our files, too, agent Fine?" Xander asked.

"Yes, I did."

"Are you here to check on us?"

'No. He's here to fuck me senseless!' Dawn almost said aloud.

"Where were you when they attacked?" Buffy asked trying to divert from an incipient argument.

"In the alley behind the Paramount Theater," Fine answered before Dawn could say anything.

"What were you doing in the alley..."

Xander stopped with a horrified expression.

"I gotta change my clothes," Dawn said.

She hurried upstairs hoping that her lover had the diplomatic abilities to defuse Xander's righteous brotherly outrage. Buffy followed her and as soon as they were alone she made clear her disappointment.

"In my car? Dawnie..."

"We were just kissing," Dawn lied blushing.

"He is rather older than you..." Buffy began.

"You do know you're probably the last person who should lecture against age difference, don't you?"

"I know," Buffy said and sat on the edge of the bed.

"You're not saying anything about the resemblance..." Dawn said, sitting next to her sister.

"What does he know about us? What did you tell him?"

"Not much. It all started because he looks so damn much like... I told him about Spike. He probably looked through the Initiative files. I thought it would be better if you met him sooner rather than later."

"You seem very serious about him," Buffy said.

"It's starting to feel that way. I guess I'm a little surprised he didn't back down from this meeting my family thing."

"Do you know what security level he has?" Buffy asked in a tone which implied she had the answer.

"No. What did Riley say? I figured you were going to call him as soon as we left," Dawn answered Buffy's raised eyebrow.

"Very considerate of you to leave so that I can call him," Buffy said.

"You know that's not why we left," Dawn said with a shrug. "What did he say?"

"He found an apparently spotless file on Mr. Milton Fine. With the intriguing exception of a very high level of classified missions during the past two years."

"What kind of missions?" Dawn asked.

"The classification level was above Riley's security clearing. And you know what Riley does for a living. He's a dangerous man, Dawn."

"Again, Buffy, you're really not in the position of lecturing me about dating harmless men."

"I don't want you to repeat my mistakes."

"Spike was not a mistake. If you'd given him a decent chance..."

Buffy stood up suddenly.

"I have to take care of dinner," she said and left before Dawn could add any more.

~~~~~~~~

"I need to check my e-mail. May I use your wireless connection?"

Buffy nodded and Dawn watched him plug in his laptop.

"They really know everything!" Fine exclaimed after reading the message.

Dawn startled. Was he 'coming out'?

"They? I knew it! The government!" Xander exclaimed.

"I'm temporarily stationed here. They say that I should gather some more data about the Hostiles residing in Cleveland."

Dawn sighed. He was trying to warn them to be tightlipped around him. She wondered if his resemblance to Spike would make them lower their guard despite this warning.

"Did you report where you were spending Christmas?" Buffy asked.

"Yes. It's protocol."

"I bet my name instantly popped out of the database of the late and unlamented Initiative."

"I'm sorry," he said solemnly.

Dawn felt the tightness in her heart again. What if he would fall in love with Buffy? Everyone seemed to.

~~~~~~~~~~

To be continued...
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- 12
- 13
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