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Buffy & Xander: 2 Naughty, 2 Good	By : theBrizzle Category: BtVS AU/AR > Het - Male/Female > Buffy/Xander Views: 5749 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Title: Buffy and Xander: 2 Naughty and 2 Good
By: Brooke
Disclaimer: I don't own nothing to do with Buffy the Vampire Slayer.
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Buffy squirmed in her seat and glanced at the clock. She could have sworn that it said 12:33 a minute ago, but now it said 12:21. She briefly wondered if just because she could feel Xander outside the classroom she was in that time had decided to go backwards.
He had finished looking at the music wing and had measured for the cases the Wood had asked for, and now, the rat bastard was pretending to be planning to retile the hall. He was actually writing down fake measurements and fiddling with a tape measurer for effect.
((And then what?)) her voice a breathy whisper to match his low husky tone.
((Mmmm�I�ll put a forth finger in.)) She whined in his mind and his whole body clenched, the throb steady now and Xander was glad that his tool belt was shielding his erection from the passing students. ((I�m moving them so fast�can you feel it Baby?)) He groaned, ((So hot in you.))
Buffy blinked hard and shifted her legs under the table. She bit into the end of her pen and hoped that her breathing didn�t sound as loud to everybody else as it did in her own ears. ((So wet Xan�Oh God. I can feel it�))
((I�m doing it faster now. I wanna�gonna taste you Buff�))
((Do it.) She could imagine his head between her legs � feel his fingers moving inside her, slipping in and out easily and causing a delicious warm stretch.
((I�m licking your clit�tickling it with the tip of my tongue�))
The noise that she made mentally actually sounded in the room and Buffy tried to pretend to clear her throat to mask the moan.
�Are you alright Buffy?� Wood leaned over and whispered in her ear. His voice sounded so far away as it was drowned out by the thud of her heart in her ears.
Xander growled ((God, Baby�I�m so hard right now.))
Buffy flushed bright red, shaking slightly and fidgeting in her seat. �Yeah,� she answered with a vigorous nod. �Hot in here,� she fanned herself lightly to avow her excuse. ((I know)) she moaned in contradiction to her actual voice. ((I can feel you))
((Do you want to feel me?)) It didn�t sound like a question and her whimper gave him an affirmative response. ((I want to take you from behind. I�m pulling my fingers out of you. Can you feel it? One at a time�ohgod�)) Out side Xander cursed when his measuring tape slipped from his hands and clattered to the floor and he stooped, breathing hard and flushing, to pick it up again.
((I can feel it Baby�))
He could feel her, made wet by just his mental descriptions�ready for him. ((You�re so wet�feel so good Buff.))
((Turn me around))she demanded with the act already commencing in her mind.
((I�m bending you over.))
((Xan�))
((Can you feel my hands on you? On your back�so soft Baby�I�m grabbing you ass. You�re so ready�can smell it�))
((You like that?))
((More than anything�I�m going to fuck you now�one thrust. Imagine I�m in you completely in one thr�))
�Why don�t we take a lunch?� one of the older board members suggested and Buffy jumped out of her fantasy world. Her body was tight, would and flushed and throbbing under the concerned gazes of her peers.
�You want to go outside Buffy?� Wood asked while her eyes darted around the room.
�Uh�yeah. Gonna get some water.� She pushed herself up shakily from her seat and snatched up her folder. �Must be claustrophobic or something,� her excuse was mumbled and hurried while she opened the classroom door and a wave of cooler air hit her. But she was offered little calm.
�Well take a breather Sweetheart,� one of the older women offered a gentle grin.
�Thanks,� Buffy nodded. �I�ll be right back.�
�I�ll stop by your office when we�re done with lunch. Maybe have Xander get you some juice or something.�
�Yeah,� Buffy�s smile shook at the mere mention of her boyfriend. The Slayer stepped in the hall and Xander locked eyes with her immediately. ((My office now.)) She watched as he scanned the hall before doing as he was told and taking the path opposite where she was standing.
Buffy paced her steps so as not to seem to anxious to get away from the board meeting, but as soon as she felt that she was out of sight she almost broke out into a sprint back to her office.
The older female board member watched Buffy disappear down the hall. �These meetings�ll get to the best of us.� She shook her head sympathetically and received a round of agreeing nods.
**
�Buffy?� Dawn�s voice broke the Slayer�s stride before she could reach her office door. The was in sight too�so inviting and�
�What Dawn?� she bit out in a snotty tone that was met defensively.
�What�s your deal?�
�It�s lunch. I�m hungry.� ((Me too)) She shivered a little when Xander�s voice rumbled through her subconscious.
Dawn didn�t seem to notice her sister�s reaction and shrugged. �I need my note for special lunch.�
�Special lunch?� Buffy�s tone matched her disbelieving expression.
�Oh, Ms. Summers,� one of the new student aids called as he walked back from the Xerox machine. �A man from William�s Construction is in your office. He said something about water pipes for the heater�laying new water pipes?�
((You�re going to get me fired.)) Buffy�s voice was more heavy than angry and she cursed that fact.
((I�d take care of you.))
�You�re all kinds of sick. Did you know that?� Dawn�s condescending tone shook Buffy from her Xander-flirtage. She new where Xander worked and was well aware of some of their games. Not to mention that she lived with her sister and most of the time Xander enough to have not liked the implications of the message she had heard.
�Thanks,� Buffy tossed over her shoulder to the aid while maintaining her gaze with a judgmental little sister. �I give you the note and you say nothing,� she offered the terms of her compromise.
�Like I want to verbally relive your perversion. This is a school for Christ�s sake. You guys are such horn��
�Do you especially like hotdog surprise?� Buffy threatened. �They�ve been making it since I went here��
((And it�s probably the same hotdogs.))
�And it�s probably the same hotdogs.� ((Thanks Sweetie.))
((Hurry up Pookie.))
She grinne his his impatience and Dawn scowled. The teenager thrust a pen and paper at her sister. �Just write it.�
Buffy complied but then held the note just out of her bigger than her little sister�s grasp.
�I won�t say anything,� Dawn snatched the note from her hand. �Skank.�
�We�ll see about that when you�re working at the Doublemeat this summer,� Buffy said with a tight jaw, but was waved off as Dawn headed back out into the hall. ((Ungrateful�))
((Impatient�))
Buffy�s scowl turned into a bright beam and she whirled on her heal. Buffy tried to conceal her bounce as she skipped into the office.
((Sometimes I wonder about your priorities.)) Xander sent her a teasing smirk from his seat in her chair behind her desk.
Buffy met his gaze and slowly shut the door behind her. ((Care to remind me?)) Xander didn�t make a move to stand and Buffy headed to the horizontal window that faced the outer office and pulled the Venetian blinds shut discreetly, casting the office into slight shadows. ((Or are you all talk?)) Next she, the best word Xander could think of was, sauntered towards him � slow and deliberate and he gauged her movements.
Buffy slid her folder from her arm and onto the desk and locked eyes with Xander. She smiled as he looked up at her and Buffy moved to straddle one of his legs, pulling up her knee length skirt slowly to allow her to do so. She stood over him and Xander slid his hands up over her thighs past her hips and then inched his fingers under the fabric of her top.
She shuddered at the warm tickling of his hands on her and bent down slowly, stopping just before she reached his lips. Both panting into the others open mouth. Xander let her think that she was teasing him, but then caught her by surprise when his left hand dropped from under her shirt and shot up to her neck, weaving through the Slayer�s long hair and yanking her face the rest of the way down to his. Buffy gasped into his mouth � hot and demanding on her lips, his tongue using the surprised opening to thrust its way in and take control of her.
Xander could feel her heart thundering in her chest already while her hands grasped at his face. She held him to herself, hunching her back to be that much closer to him. He leant back into the seat and Buffy followed his movements. She lifted her other leg to straddle his lap � not wanting to lose the contact as he shifted away from her. One of her hands slipped from Xander�s cheek and tugged more at her skirt, moving it higher to free her legs.
((Chairs not big)) Xander sighed, both hands now at her hips as he tried to pull her closer to where she wanted to be.
((Like this)) Buffy suggested and smiled against his lips when she felt his teeth nip lightly into her tongue before it was chased out of his mouth by his own. Buffy flipped off her shoes and grunted while trying to rearrange herself on him, now bringing her feet up to rest at his sides where her knees had originally been. Her knees were tucked by his shoulders and his hands pulled her hard to the very evident bulge in his pants. He could pick up the sent of her arousal lightly from her spread legs and his deep breaths through his nose, but neither let up. She shifted closer to him, shimming up against Xander�s lap and pressing her core against his erection. He groaned out loud but it was swallowed in Buffy�s insistent kiss and her ground his hips against hers, slamming her against him hard in an attempt to relieve some of the heavy almost painful ache in his groin.
Xander grunted with more impatience than anything else, but then lost his train of thought when Buffy�s hands released his neck again and slid to his shirt collar. She began pulling at the buttons while not breaking their kiss � managing to work them free with her eyes closed without ruining his shirt. Buffy yanked the garment free of his waist band and tried pushing it off of his shoulders but Xander�s arms were still around her and it would move. And then she forgot what she was trying to do because he spread his knees apart further and slipped his fingers that were brushing against her thigh and ass under the elastic of her panties when her body slipped into the open space that his move created. His fingers, exceptionally soft to the touch despite his line of work, brushing intently along the slick wetness of her pussy, almost pushing in on each downward pass, but pulling away before giving her that pleasure.
Buffy wasn�t as careful with Xander�s undershirt and she ripped it open from the neck. ((Hey,)) the mild complaint sounded in her mind, but she simply bared his chest and dropped her lips from his, her mouth sliding wetly past his chin and to his throat when he tilted his head up to allow her movements. She lapped at his Adams apple and felt two of his fingers thrust into her and she yelped against his skin. He felt Buffy�s teeth scrape against his right nipple and the light tickling of her hair where it fell against his exposed skin while his fingers pumped in and out of her.
He, without warning, pulled his digits from inside of her warmth and slip both hands to her ass, pulling her up with him when he stood and pressed them both into the desk. Buffy landed half on her folder and reached blindly behind her to push it out of the way. She shoved hard with her hand while Xander leant over her more, reclaiming her lips and pressing his hard cock into her throbbing center more directly because of their new positions. Both completely ignored the sounds of the empty coffee mug and cup of pencils the crashed to the floor and Xander�s fingers shook while he searched for the zipper on the side of Buffy�s skirt.
((Xann�ohgod�Xander�))
He was slamming into her harder and harder, swallowing her moans just as she did his and Buffy reached behind her to steady herself from being pushed across the hard wood surface. Her absently searching hand shoved her mail tray back off the desk, but she paid it no mind and pulled herself into a sitting position with her hand that was still around Xander�s neck. He moved with her while keeping his hold on her hips and then felt her hands reaching to undo the belt buckle. She tugged at his hips as she succeeded in unfastening his belt and freeing the little button from the hole before she pulled down his fly.
Buffy locked her suspended feet around his waist above his falling pants and boxers and felt Xander slide his hands up and under her shirt again. Working with both hands he was able to unclasp her bra, but couldn�t pull it free without Buffy�s help, which she didn�t seem to ready to give right then because her arms were still around him, so he just moved his hands back to her front and palmed her breasts fully and with a gentle pressure. ((Love you Buff))
�I know,� she sighed out loud, but then whimpered when Xander backed out of the grasp of her legs. He grinned at her disappointment and then again at the relief that washed through him by way of her own feelings when he tugged her skirt free of her body.
((Uh uh)) Xander gave a teasing warning when he picked up Buffy�s plan to jump off the desk and force him back into the chair. But as usual verbal/mental warning weren�t sufficient with the Slayer so he had to force himself back into action before she could get her bearings. He didn�t mind much, his hands yanking Buffy�s now soaked panties down her legs and tossing them into the corner, before covering her exposed body with his own, kissing her again to make her forget any and all precognitions of getting the upper hand in this situation.
His rigid hardness slipped against her contrasting heat and she gasped at the sensation. ((Now Xan)) Buffy�s small hand slipped between their bodies and grasped his girth, stroking him so slowly that he had to pull away from their hyperactive kiss with a groan. Xander locked his eyes with the hazed and aroused gray of Buffy�s while she guided the head of his cock through the liquid drenched softness of her own center � teasing her own opening with his body. He broke her game with a slight inward thrust when he felt he pass him by the slight indentation of her opening and the first inch of his solid manhood broached her entrance.
Xander braced himself on his hands on either side of her shoulders and her hand released his penis and moved to his hip � guiding his measures stroke into her body. ((Only one)) he sighed. Buffy�s eyes shut and she bit her lip as her body stretched around his width, her body willing itself to fit him in while her muscles fluttered in an attempt to relax. No matter how many times he was inside of her the first few thrusts were always as if it were the first time�always so much tighter that he would have ever imagined. He hooked his arms under her knees and pulled her legs up, eyes still locked on the breathless expression on her face while he pushed further inside of her and forced the air in and out of his own lungs.

((You�re so deep baby�))
Her tone broke something in him and he lifted his own leg to kneel on the desk more and began moving his hips in hard fast movements � driving into her body and watching her face contort with the feelings that he was causing.
((Love this�you�love you)) Buffy shoved her hips up against his invasion as hard as she could and her clit, erect and pulsing along with her inner muscles, got smooshed between herself and Xander�s pubic bone. ((Yesssss))� �Ohgod...GOD!!�
He shoved his open mouth back down to hers and kissed her hard. ((Not a screamer, huh?)) His voice was labored under his onslaught, but he was still able to reason that Buffy shouldn�t be caught having sex on her desk during school hours. Buffy sucked his probing tongue into her mouth and let him have control of the kiss while she concentrated on her hold on his hips�on slamming his body into hers more frequently and the feel of the almost painfully intense throb that was consuming her whole.
Buffy may be able to get close to being brought off by their mental foreplay, but having Xander inside of her body, thick and throbbing and filling and possessing her completely always worked much much better. She needed it when he was inside of her, just like she did now. She was so wet and her pussy felt so heavy with the acute arousal because of his body that she was sure that if he didn�t bring her off soon she would probably explode from the deprivation. She heard Xander�s growl in her mind, felt him fighting off the surge that radiated through his member and he willed himself not to come yet�she did too. Buffy didn�t tha that she didn�t have a lot of time left for this, or even that she shouldn�t be doing this here or now�she just didn�t want it to be over yet.
((Sooogood, Buff�you�re�you�re beautiful...so good�))
((Harder Xan))
But he ignored her plea and pulled out of her, hands on her hips as he pulled her off of the desk with him. She felt his hands on her hips and saw with precise accuracy his mental intention to turn her around and fuck her like he had described to her earlier, but she broke his plans. Using just a bit of Slayer strength Buffy pushed at his chest and he tumbled back into her chair with a small grunt. ((C�mon Buff�lunch is almost�))
His thought trailed off when she dropped to her knees in front of him and spread his knees apart further. Buffy eyed his dick, glistening with her fluids and briefly debated just foregoing what she had initially intended to do and just get him back inside her�back where he belonged. She shook the question off quickly and licked up his length before he could pull her back to where he wanted her.
Xander groaned and let his head fall back. He mined her thoughts finding them particularly erotic � all images and descriptions � probably in hopes of keeping her own impending orgasm as close to the surface as possible while her hand wrapped around the base of his cock and her lips caressed the head. Xander pitched his head forward, his chest heaving, and locked eyes with the top of Buffy�s blond crown while she kissed the head of his dick�moaned when the expanse of her tongue swiped at the liquid combination to the both of them.
Buffy sucked in a deep breath through her nose and shut her eyes while letting Xander�s mental compliments sink into her mind. She thanked him by way of opening her mouth fully and sliding it down over his straining member and reveling in his groan of appreciation. She bobbed on his lap, fitting him into her throat as far back as she could and stroking with her hand when she sucked back up. She held him prone in her hand and fished on the side of the chair for the backrest release. Xander nearly shouted when she found it and the chair shifted and he fell back into a partially reclined position. Buffy cradled his shaft in resistance to his erections gravitational desires to fall back against his stomach and continued to move on him. Sucking hard and lashing up and around the ridge and over the head when she pulled up. She lapped harder at him rougher and added a hum in the back of her throat and she felt Xander tense.
She reached between his legs and cupped Xander�s balls, stroking them lightly but with a decisive touch and feeling the coarse hair against her palm. �Buff�� He sighed and tensed in the chair. Xander didn�t know where he mustered the strength to move his hands, but he soon found his finger�s, as if moved of their own accord, threaded through Buffy�s hair. He didn�t know if he was trying to slow her down, or ease her off�all he knew was that this was way too much and�
((Do you want to see me swallow Xan?)) Spoken in a completely innocent manner and his hips thrust up on their own. ((Come in my mouth, and I�ll swallow it all.))
((Oh God Buffy�)) His breath panted out when he felt himself slide back down his girlfriend�s throat.
((Come Xander))
Buffy ordered him, and Xander was never one to refuse the Slayer. He was smarter than that, and to tell the truth, he was going to whether or not she wanted him to or not. Xander bit his lip to hoff hff his scream and lightly held Buffy�s head in place while his penis surged and spurted hard into the warn cavern of her mouth. His eyes rolled into the back of his head when he felt Buffy start rolling her tongue under the head throughout his orgasm, willing his cum into her mouth with gentle coaxing, but then pulled slightly to the right just before his surging finished.
When Buffy finally looked up at him and Xander held her smiling eyes with his wide ones her tongue darted out to lap up the last of his cum that had ended up on the corner of her mouth. ((Yummy))
All he wanted to do was to wipe that superior smirk off her face � that look that proclaimed ownership of him just because she took his ability to walk away from him momentarily. Luckily for him, he didn�t need to walk right yet. He just had to get onto the floor to be able to turn the tides in his favor.
Buffy watched him slide down from the chair until he was kneeling beside her on the floor, but then was forced back into action when Xander dove in for a kiss. His hands moved to the hem of the top she was still wearing and brought it up, forcing her to comply when he raised her arms to bring it over her head. Satisfied that she was finally naked enough Xander leaned Buffy back onto the floor and his mouth slide away from hers and down to her chest as he moved her.
He knelt between her spread legs, hunched so that his mouth was working eagerly at the warm skin of her breasts. He licked and nipped and tongued every square centimeter that was available while Buffy squirmed beneath him � both panting and laughing at his relentless torments. She begged him to never stop when his teeth clamped down lightly on her right nipped and pulled while lashing at it with his tongue. Xander settles so that his knees were on either side of Buffy�s hips and he reached behind her and grabbed her ass with one hand and lifted her up by pushing on the small of her back with the other. He held her in the air, his head still at her breasts and Buffy�s legs closed around his waist just as her arms went around his neck.
The hand at her ass reached further underneath her and Buffy leaned up against him when she felt his hand brush over her slick folds. She gasped when Xander gripped himself in his hand and positioned his dick at her opening. She had began to slide down on his girth due to gravity, but then both of his hand moved up over her heated skin and hooked over her shoulders and pulled her down sharply onto his lap.
Xander loved the whimper that sounded in his head and he began a relentless pace of yanking her down on his eager cock while she used her superior thigh muscles to slide herself back up. They moved like that for a few moments before he pulled his lips away from her breasts and let his mouth hang open at the mere sight of her while she moved on him. His eyes shut of their own volition when Buffy�s downward strokes took on a more rolling quality and robbed him of any control he had other than to keep her close to him.
Xander�s legs were folded underneath him, and while he loved their current position, he had to move them. He held her tighter and leaned forward, Buffy�s movements ceasing momentarily while he laid her back on the floor and immediately withdrew some and then rocketed back inside. Buffy groaned out loud and shuddered beneath him when his new more focused pumping forced his cock to shove up against the rough patch of skin on the top of her vaginal passage on each entry and, correspondingly, rub past in an increasingly stimulating way on his withdraw � and he kept such a hard pace. His hands hooked over her shoulders pulling her down on him, impaling her over and over and robbing her of any ability to form a thought, let alone actual vocal expression.
Buffy slammed her hips up off the floor and met each of Xander�s thrusts, trying to give back to him and good as he was giving. She tilted her head back and glanced towards the closed blinds while trying to keep control of the flood she felt building in her � a pressure so acute that it was all she could focus on anymore. He followed her movement and lapped at her exposed throat. He found her pulse point dancing in time with her erratic heart beat. ((I�m clo�gonna come, Xan�so close�))
His mouth move further up and he licked at her bottom lip as her mouth hung open. Buffy closed her lips around his upper one while he mimicked the action on her lower, both nipping at each other. ((Me too�)) He grunted and sped up when he felt his own tingle begin. Xander pounded her with a brutal force and Buffy felt a relentless burning of muscles stretched and worked for too long�it felt so good. The pleasure of Xander mastering her far outweighing any discomfort�that could come later. She was fluttering sporadically around him and wondered if her knew what he was doing to her, but then realized that he had to�had to know how complete he was making her feel � how full she righright then in every sense of the word. He slowed slightly and pulled away from her kiss, but kept their heads together. His hips started moving in a small circle on his inward strokes, widening her that much more and massaging her g-spot in every measured thrust.
Buffy slide back across the floor and let her eyes fall shut. He kissed and lapped at her chin and she drew her lip into her mouth as her world exploded from the inside out. Buffy�s hips arched off the f and and she gripped his hips in her hands ((Together))
She milked his shaft and moaned her head thrashing to the side while Xander slowed his thrusts. His body felt like it was going to snap and his penis erupted within her at her breathy request. When they came together the feelings overwhelmed them � overlapped and dragged them willingly under a tide of pleasure that neither had though ever existed until they became linked in this way. Xander sealed his hips with hers, her walls heated, creamy and swollen still pulsing around him, and held. He didn�t want to keep pumping � he just wanted his seed to shot so far in her welcoming body that none would escape when he pulled out�he wanted himself further inside Buffy than anybody had ever been.
((You are)) her voice a breathless sigh that tightened his heart. Xander slumped down on top of her as their orgasms ended. ((Nobody has ever had me like you do))
He kissed the side of her neck, slick with perspiration. ((We need to find a new way to say that we love each other. The words don�t do it anymore.))
Buffy nodded and hugged him down on her, his body still twitching under her trembling fingers. ((We�ll work on it)) She bit her lip to stifle her moan when he pulled out of her slowly � her passage burning at the sudden emptiness. She watched as he reached behind them and grabbed his pants and watched Buffy as she remained laying on the floor with her eyes closed.
He pulled on the pants and stood, �Gonna get dressed babe?�
((You gonna help me up?)) Her answem inm in the form of her shirt hitting her in the face. Buffy narrowed her eyes at him and pulled it over head before pushing herself off the ground. ((Asshole))
((Forgot something?)) Xander smirked and faced his girlfriend with her bra hanging from his index finger. Buffy rolled her eyes and snatched the garment from him and turned to fasten it under her top.
�Buffy?� her name accompanied by a light tapping of her office door. �Are you feeling any better?�
((Shit!)) She recognized Wood�s voice and Xander sprung into action, snatching her skirt up from the floor and tossing it to her before turning to open the windows to let air back into the room. Buffy pulled her skirt on and grabbed Xander�s arm, tugging him to the door and shoving him behind it.
((Hair)) Xander reminded while fastening his belt and Buffy frantically began smoothing out her hair and trying to take deep calming breaths.
�Buffy?�
She flung open the door and stopped it short of hitting Xander in the face. �Yes,� she beamed and hoped everything was in order.
Wood glanced down at her worriedly and then over her shoulder. �What happened to your desk?�
Buffy turned with wide eyes and looked at the mess of office supplies that had fallen forgotten to the floor. �Ummm��
((Looking for student files))
�I was looking for something�Student files, for conferences.� She watched her boss nod at her despite the disbelieving look on his face.
�You have a paper clip in your hair,� he pointed out and reached out to detangle it from her still somewhat disheveled hair.
She heard Xander laughing in her mind and scowled at him ((You�ve got a carpet burn on you�re shoulder, too)) he told her lightheartedly.
�I�ll get some to to come clean this up for you.� Wood commented and surveyed the office, �You ready to get back to the meeting?�
Buffy nodded with an uneasy grin and headed towards her desk. She ducked down and picked up some random papers from the mess on the floor.
((You forgot something else))
((What?))
((By the desk leg)) Buffy glanced around and panicked but tried to disguise it as she kicked her discarded panties further under the desk.
�All set!� she exclaimed and made short skips to the door. She ushered the other man back out of her office.
�I�ll call you about the expansion Xander,� Wood called back just before Buffy shut the door.
He felt her blush light her face. �Sure thing, Robin,� he answered unsurely. �See you later Buff.�
�Yeah,� Buffy shook her head and fought off her embarrassment under her boss� gaze before he started off ahead of her down the hall.
**

Outside

**
Willow opened her eyes slowly and glanced at the kids milling around the parking lot while she caught her breath. She knew that she was beet red, but hoped that none of the nosy teens would notice her sitting there.
She had decided to skip her afternoon classes and went to the Magic Box to get some more books from Giles about Buffy and Xander�s condition. She had briefly mentioned that she hoped to run some more studies to understand the parameters of the telepathy more and settled that she should try to handle the situation by herself. Then, hoping to smooth the uncharacteristically rough morning with Buffy over, headed to the high school to see if her friend wanted to get some lunch with her.
She could feel that the answer was �no� from down the block, but something more physical the overruled her higher mind kept her heading to the school � picking up little snippets of conversation as she drew closer that told her that Xander had lunch with Buffy on his mind as well.
Or having the Slayer for lunch and describing it in the most lurid detail while the blonde sat in a room of her superiors. Highly inappropriate, Willow would have scolded if she hadn�t gotten off unexpectedly and hard from just the mental images and combined pulsations from her aroused friends, alone.
That�s right. At the stop sign at the end of the street, behind a school bus and next to an old woman in a Cadillac a full blown orgasm had ripped through her and she had screamed so loud that she was sure it could be heard outside of the car and over the radio.
She hadn�t even caught her breath or calmed her flush before she felt it building again, but different. More intense than the sensations caused by simple talking about fantasies. It was real the second time and she had gasped at the phantom sensation of being filled �down below� as she pulled into the parking lot.
Oh boy, she really didn�t think Buffy was being paid for *that*, but then thought with no small amount of humor that the Slayer definitely should be because�damn.
Willow glanced belatedly at the texts that sat forgotten in the passenger seat of her car and gulped in another breath of air. She felt more relaxed in the general sense, but guilty for the next thought that went through her mind. The one that made her scoop up the tombs before turning the ignition and shoving them into the back seat. The one that told her that maybe a little eavesdropping never hurt anyone, and Willow, more than a little frustered, started back to the college to try to find Tara.

~*~

Buffy�s House

Jan, 13

7:45 PM

~*~
�So what�s on tap for tonight?� Buffy asked as she carelessly returned from the kitchen and flopped into Xander�s lap on the couch. �We�re still doing movie night right?�
�Yeah,� Tara smiled. �Willow wanted to see that new Tomb Raided, right Sweetie?� She glanced at her girlfriend when she didn�t respond right away and found her sitting in the arm chair, newspaper open over her lap, starring at her two best friends. Tara really couldn�t decipher the exact look on the redhead�s face: a penetrating gaze that held a sense of wanton desire maybe mixed with a hint of�contempt. Weird. �Sweetie?� she called again and saw Willow shook herself out of where ever she had been in her mind.
�Huh�yeah.�
Xander turned and smiled at her crookedly while keeping his arms wrapped around Buffy�s waist. �Yeah what?� He was elbowed and reprimanded in his mind for teasing Willow.
�Yeah�movie?� Willow squeaked out unsurely. �Movie, right?� She had been asking Xander, but suddenly she realized that he wasn�t paying attention to her as he tickled his girlfriend.
((Stoopppp!!)) Buffy was laughing while she tried to control her flush under Xander�s assault. ((C�mon!! Knock it off!))
((Nope.)) Xander kept tickling. ((I like it when you move like that.))
Willow gulped down another breath of air and saw Buffy squirming slightly a top Xander, who was smiling and biting his lip. She could feel what the contact with Buffy was doing to him as well as Buffy�s heightened arousal when she felt it too.
((You don�t quit it and this�ll be as much as this �movement� that you get in a while.)) The Slayer threatened and Xa lau laughed.
((Restriction?!))
Willow quirked an eyebrow and frowned that she had just had the thought, but then winced at the pain of Buffy delivering another elbow to Xander�s ribs.
((I did not crack first)) the blonde disagreed and forced herself up from Xander�s lap suddenly.
�Hey!� Xander�s exclamation went unacknowledged aside from Buffy trying not to laugh at him while Willow tried not to look as he tried to cover any of the damning evidence of Buffy�s coerced lap dance. The Slayer lithely slide out of his reach when he tried to grasp her wrist and pull her back to shield himself.
�I�ll get your coat, Pookie,� Buffy said sweetly. �Don�t want to be late to the movie.�
�Hopefully we�ll get good previews,� Tara smiled as she followed Buffy out of the room and upstairs.
((I hope you know that you�re a huge tease.)) Xander frowned as he watched Buffy disappear up stairs.
�I�ll give you a minute,� Willow smirked and stood up frhe che couch after a second of Xander staring at her, still seated, and wearing an uncomfortable smile. She headed towards the kitchen, �Think Grandma and naked Giles. Always works for me.� She could feel Xander blush and hear Buffy�s giggles mixed with cringes as flashes of the suggested images flashed through her mind.
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Sunnydale Drive-in

Jan, 14

8:45 PM

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�I can�t believe Dawn didn�t want to see this,� Buffy huffed and sat back in the drivers seat.
�I believe she said that she didn�t want to see it with you,� Xander corrected from beside her with a smile and Buffy turned to glare at him. �Plus,� he added in his defense, �She�s doing homework. It�s not like she said that she didn�t want to hang out with you cuz her and Kit were going to do some crack and drink some beers.�
�She never wants to hang out with me anymore,� Buffy was pouting and Xander leant over to plant a kiss on her cheek, not wanting her to be upset. �C�mon sweetie, when you were her age did you want to hang out with her?�
The Slayer�s bottom lip poked out. �That�s different. I�m older�and cooler.�
�Yeah, you are,� Xander agreed and squeezed her hand reassuringly. �But the D-miester is just growing up�spreading her wings.�
�She should spread her wings at the movies with her big sister.�
�How�s this,� Xander took a sip of his soda, �when we pick her up from Kit�s on the way home we�ll set an ultimatum.� He felt Buffy gazing at the side of his face as he remained focused on the screen ahead of him. �She spends time with you this week�fifteen hours of big/little sis time�or no car.�
�Xander��
�No food,� he offered, sounding serious. �No TV, no phone, no�no radio��
�You�re insane,� Buffy finally squeezed his hand back as he still held it and laughed. Xander turned to face her and smiled at her infectious bright grin.
�We can do it, you know.� Xander suddenly looked and sounded very excited. �Babe, we can so ground or..or��
�Imprison?� Buffy offered, catching his mental pathway. Then her face turned up and she flushed slightly red ((You want to lock up my little sister!)) She gasped and yanked her hand away then used it to punch him in the thigh, ((With hand cuffs?!))
((Stopthinkingstopthinkingstopthinkingstopthinking)) �We�re the parents,ndernder tried to smile innocently and change her train of thought.
�We are,� Buffy still had her eyes narrowed and the sound of the beginning of the movie flooded the console of her Jeep. �But don�t think that because I�m letting this slip that I�ve forgotten.� She waited a breath when Xander groaned. �And no, you can�t go watch the movie in Willow and Tara�s car.� He groaned again and she laughed. �And I will not stop listening to everything you think. Stop thinking dirty thoughts,� she squeezed his thigh when he pouted exaggeratedly in his seat and crossed his arms over his chest. �About my *little sister*.�
Xander winced again and tried to focus on the movie.

**
Willow could see Xander�s frown just past Buffy, but she was joining in her friend�s glee at teasing her trapped boyfriend. She was currently listening to Xander trying to plan an excuse to slip out of the car and away from Buffy�s death grip on his thigh that tightened in accordance to her hearing thoughts that she didn�t like. She would have never guess that Xander thought *that* about little Dawnie.
((She�s not that little!))
Another hard squeeze, but then Buffy hand moved decidedly north in Xander�s lap and his wince of pain turned into a sharp gasp of breath. Willow looked on with narrow eyes and studied the side of Buffy�s face, her mouth quirked into a slight, but devious grin with her lower lip caught between her teeth, but her eyes fastened to the screen ahead. Her hand was moving now, clenching and circling, daring Xander to think of anyone else besides her and the fact that she was rubbing his cock to full attention in his jeans.
�Why do you think they wanted to take two cars?� Tara asked offhandedly when she noticed Willow paying extensive attention to Buffy and Xander in the car next to them. Willow seemed overly fascinated with them lately and it was a little bothersome if she dwelled on it for too long.
�Probably didn�t spend enough time together today,� Willow offered distractedly and spared her girlfriend a quick glance. �You know how they get.�
Tara nodded and tried to think of something else to say, but noticed that she had lost Willow�s attention to the couple in the next car again. �I wonder what it�s like to know what the person you love the most is thinking,� she commented, facing the screen, and not really expecting an answer from Willow, whom she noticed seemed to be flushed all of the sudden. She was arching slightly from her seat and breathing just a little bit deeper.
Buffy�s hand was on him fully now, her voice was that breathy whisper that was Xander�s secret cue that he wanted in the most primal of ways as she told him what and where she desired him. Willow licked her lips at the sensations that Buffy�s teasing voice caused in her best friend, her heavy pants and sporadic whines an imitation to the noises that Willow had actually heard her make during�
�Must be trippy,� Willow answered after a pause. She hoped that it hadn�t been a noticeably long one and that Tara wouldn�t be suspicious�more so.
�Yeah,� Tara agreed a little sadly and watched the previews end. �Trippy.�
((Backseat�))
Willow had lost track of the conversation but heard Xander pant out that request. No. No, he wasn�t asking Buffy to go to the backseat. He had had enough of her teasing and had made a flat out order. Xander had *told* the Slayer to get into the backseat and to do it now.
Buffy whimpered in Willow�s mind and she felt her own hot wetness mirroring Buffy�s arousal pooling between her thighs. Xander�s hands were on the Slayer�s waist, helping her out of the driver�s seat and through the small opening between it and the passenger side before moving eagerly to follow her. Willow snapped her gaze away from the other car as it rocked and both driver and passenger disappeared from view.
**
�Mmmmm�Xan�� Buffy arched her back away from the comfort of the cloth upholstered cushions of the back seat and her eyes squeezed shut. �Yeess�ughohGod!�
Xander, for his part, was doing what he had discovered that he did best. Pleasing Buffy. She seemed to appreciate his devotion well enough, which was good, since he was a firm believer that practice makes perfect. He just couldn�t sit there with her anymore. He wanted her, and he knew that the feelings were returned�so why not.
His left hand smoothed over the soft skin of her upper thigh and pushed her skirt further towards her waist while he continued to stroke into her. Xander was biting his lower lip while his fingers curled around her leg and his eyes focused with the skin that the movements of his hands had revealed. ((See�go�od�so good�))

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Tara cast a glance to Willow who had been quiet for quite some time. Her girlfriend had been so excited for this new movie�something about Angelina Jolie and a cat suit, Tara remembered. But Willow hadn�t spoken or remarked about anything since�well�too long.
�Hey Willow?� the blond turned, but just as suddenly she lost her train of thought, her blue eyes focused on a point over Willow�s shoulder. �Check that out,� the blond Wicca pointed at Buffy�s Jeep that was parked next to them, not noticing the uncomfortable look on her girlfriends face.
Willow turned slowly, knowing exactly what she�d see, but hoped to diverge her girlfriend�s attention from herself. Even in the dark she could see the foggy back windows of the Jeep, only marred by the imprint of a small hand bent backwards and pressed into the glass, right next to it pressed the imprint of the back of a head of blond hair. Willow shut her eyes momentarily and felt her body start to shake subtly, wound, tight and surging from within. �Huh�� she warbled out and then whipped her head around to the screen.
Tara didn�t turn her head away from the neighboring car. She laughed out loud at the constant slight rocking of the Jeep. �Somebody�s so going to see that��
Willow had hardly heard Tara�s teasing because the blood was pounding in her ears. She felt�it was�she�d only ever felt the sensation that she had now years ago. A warm solid full pulsing�she was so close just froe ide idea of it. The sound of them in her mind panting into each other and slapping against each other hard. Her body jerked and clenched in a hard throb �Yes��

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�YES!!!� Buffy�s reply was spoken aloud and he briefly wondered, feared, almost that somebody outside the confines of the car had heard her. A shiver shot through his body and deviated in his groin and he lifted Buffy�s tiny form slightly, pushing her more against the door and the corner of the seat. ((Getting ahead of yourself?)) her question a high pitched squeak. The movement allowed Buffy to collect herself momentarily and she felt him shudder above her. He sent his wave of pleasure straight through her own body and she clenched hard around him.
Xander managed a small smirk and snapped his hips forward again, setting a series of short hard thrusts and a soft moan resonated through his mind. ((Could ask you the same thing)).

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It was torture. Excruciating and she could do nothing to stop it. Did she even want it to stop? Pain that felt so good. A welcomed periodic hard clench and shudder. He was so hard in her. He, her bestest bud since birth�Xander�oh God Xander. Her�Buffy. Same feelings�warm, impossibly tight.
Asexual Buffy. Her best friend, whom despite Willow�s admitted lesbianism, remained a simple mute point in sexual attractiveness. Buffy was a figurative floating head and had remained such even though Willow had always had some rudimentary grasp on the fact that Buffy had sex. Through Angel and Parker and Riley, Willow had known�yet simply without acceptance. But now�now�so good. Unbelieving good�

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He held her tighter to his hips and started to roll slowly into her welcoming body. Buffy�s head slammed back against the window and Xander exalted in the control he had over her�the throbbing he felt in his cock as passed through her body. ((Feel so good)) He heard another moan in response.
She had never heard his voice get that high pitched, not even in the mist of orgasm, and Buffy considered herself an expert of Xander Orgasm Noises, but she figured that the squeal of sharp ecstasy and the almost painful constant clench in his lower abdomen and groin meant that she was doing something new that he liked. Buffy wasn�t exactly sure what, but she redoubled her counter efforts in rolling her hips back against his.
The ing ing of Xander inside of her was surreal. She wondered if even her mental appraisals could even describe to him a fraction of everything that he was capable of making her feel every time they were together like this. Her body thrummed and ached and arched to meet his again and again. ((I�I�can feel you�everywhere, Xannnn,)) Buffy moaned in time with his thrusts, which were rapidly speeding up. ((God�you�re so hard.))
�You�you�did it.� he sighed deeply back to her and out loud, the muscles in his neck straining as he snapped his hips hard and fast, loving how Buffy cried out after each move. Reveling in the tightness he felt grip him hard inside if her as she screwed her eyes shut again.
Xander�s hand moved back up Buffy�s thigh again to her pussy where it was exposed by the skirt that was bunched around her waist. He lifted his gaze from the jewel between Buffy�s legs and his eyes locked with the hardened peaks of her breasts still covered by her shirt. He couldn�t have enough hands to pleasure Buffy to his likeings, and he heard a breathy giggle from her in his mind. All Xander ever wanted to do was touch her all over all the time, and now it was decency, laws, and clothes inhibiting him, but the human bone structure and evolution, as well. So all Xander could do was stare�imagine that he had taken the time to divest her of her shirt so that he could see Buffy exposed to him in full and he could take the hardened tips between his lips. Another moan greeted him for his cognitive effort and fantasy, and he promised himself that he would do it later. He would touch her everywhere before the night was through.
He could feel it building in her, the light fluttering of her walls despite their constant movements, and for now he let his head rise even further up her shaking body before dropping into the crook of her neck, lapping roughly at her throat with his tongue before countering with a light massage of his lips. He let his fingers explore the soaking juncture of her spread thighs, and watched his cock sliding into her. The sweet suction and friction of their bodies working together for that moment of perfect, teeth rattling, heart pounding, screaming release. Xander was almost glad the Buffy seemed content to try to fight off the sensations that would undoubtedly send her screaming over the edge and, therefore, was too preoccupied to kiss him just yet. Heed ted to watch to watch her cunt accept him, clenching and pulling at him when he withdrew and forcing a whine of appreciation from Buffy�s throat when he gave into both her wishes and his own when he plunged back inside.
He smiled a labored grin at the high pitched cry Buffy released when he reached her clit and pinched the overly sensitive bundle of nerves between his thumb and forefinger before sliding two fingers around it quickly while his other hand held her thigh in the crux of his elbow.

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Was this what she�d been missing?
Willow�s brow was knit together and she was biting her lower lip in an effort to jeep her eyes open and semi-focused on the screen. She was sure that she was sweating, too. She had to be. Her heart was beating out of control in her chest and she cast a sideways glance to Tara.
Her girlfriend was enjoying the action on screen, her mouth quirked into a slight smile while she munched on popcorn.
�You want?� Tara turned and offered Willow the bucket.
�Nmhm.� Willow answered quickly, flushing bright red. �I�mgood.�
Tara peered at her girlfriend. �Are you alright, Sweetie? You look a little�on fire��
Willow thought absently, but tried to force a reassuring smile for Tara�s benefit. Truth be told, what she was experiencing right now might be the closese eve ever felt to being burned alive. All consuming heat burning through her mind and culminating in a pulsing liquid outpouring in her panties � all courtesy of her two best friend the next car over.
Was this what she had been missing? She was close�so very very close. And Xander, oh God, he was too. Or was it Buffy. Maybe both, straining to keep control and extend the moment. Burning to not ever separate. To always be touching and together in any way. And it was painful; the longing to stay together�the strength to keep the tidal wave of feelings away that would bring this act to an end. It was the most soul consuming delicious physical pain that Willow had ever experienced.
�I�m good. Fine�really. Movie.� Willow let out a slow breath and turned back to the screen. She saw Tara nod, but knew that she was just dropping the subject for now. Willow couldn�t find it in herself to care. She could only focus on one thing now, the one thing that shew tew that she should want no part in. That was none of her business and was so wrong for her to interfere in. But she was so close too�just needed a little more. A little longer. A little bit faster.
She hoped that she wasn�t whimpering as to avoid drawing further attention. She didn�t ever want it to end for them�for her�Willow just needed it a little harder�

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((Harder)) His mind was screaming at him. ((Fuck her harder)) Suddenly, Xander�s eyes snapped open and found himself looking down into the piercing gray of Buffy�s. He could still easily make out her dilated pupils and he could feel her breath on his face.
His movements slowed and she heard the husky growl of his inner voice demanding that he possess her. ((Please�ohgod, don�t stop)).
Xander�s brow furrowed above her while he tried to make sense of Buffy�s pleas and she felt him stop his movements and she looked up into his darkened eyes through the shadows. She could see the sheen of sweat on him, his face glistening in the darkness all the way down to the open neck of his polo shirt and she could feel his heart beating�through his skin, burning against her bare thighs�through her own chest, slamming against her own sternum. ((Do it.)) she assured him, the tip of her tongue slipping out against her lower lip. ((Don�t stop�do it�))
((You�re beautiful, didya know that?)) She smiled at him as her hips continued to surge is iis involuntarily against is still ones. ((Di�did you?? Ohugghh�beautiful�))
He couldn�t stand the clenching of her interior against him ore.ore. His body was telling him to move and in the game of one-up-man ship against his brain and his penis, his brain, when Buffy was involved, always seemed to wave the white flag before the really battle had even begun. Xander slammed into her again and Buffy was forced to reach behind her to brace their movements. One of her hands pressed firmly to the slippery window behind her while the other held a white knuckle grip on the driver�s seat head rest, and she slammed her hips hard against him.
A purr escaped her mouth�a groan, but she beckoned him through their connection where words came much easier when he was mastering her body and robbing her vocal chords of the right to function properly. ((Show me)) Buffy groaned, and felt him slide into her slick passage again and, now, hook both of her legs over his elbows while he fought to gain footing on the floorboards of the car before he started pounding into her again.
Buffy leaned up to kiss him on the lips, running her tongue along his open mouth before plunging into his mouth. Her fingers tangled in his dark hair while her tongue swiped wildly pass ans and deep into his mouth. Buffy moaned with the intensity of her kiss when she felt Xander respond and push his tongue back up against hers. Her eyes still screwed shut while she worked her hips up against his, being held securely in his warm grasp. Buffy couldn�t ever remember being so wet for him before, and that was saying a lot. He had, in the past, gotten her so aroused that she thought she might actually been physically leaking, but that seemed nothing compared to what she felt now. So wet that he could enter her without resistance�fluid sodden noises because he forced himself in hard anyway.
She allowed her hands to wander away from their previous posts to touch him. She slid one hand around the base of his neck and tangled her fingers in the shirt dark hair there while her other hand dropped to the hem of his shirt, slipping beneath the fabric and scratching lightly up over his abs before scraping over his nipple. Buffy alternated her hand movements, balanced perfectly with her insistent kiss and the gyrations of her hips and all Xander could do was groan into her mouth.

andeander had her pinned tight against the door and he didn�t think that he could even form a complete thought to convey everything that he was feeling at this moment. The location was so open, spiking his excite, al, almost as much as the heated tight friction of the woman who he worshiped beneath and around him. Saturating him with their moisture � their love in liquid heated form. Moaning into his mouth. Whispering how perfect he felt inside of her in his mind, spurring him on and telling him not to stop. Telling him that he was fucking her just right and that she needed it�needed him harder, faster, and now. It was� ((Perfect�))
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Willow�s eyes were turned away from the screen again, wide open and focused on the movement in the car next to her own. It was rocking with reckless abandon and she knew other people had to have noticed.
�Security is so going to throw those to out,� Tara commented casting the Jeep a sideways glance. �It�ll be like that time at the Bronze when they got sanctioned for that whole bathroom incident. Soon, we won�t be able to go anywhere in this town with them ��
She was still talking but suddenly she couldn�t hear. Willow�s eyes slammed shut and her whole body confused.
�Willow?� Tara called concerned, resting her hand lightly on the red head�s shoulder. �Willow? Are you alright, baby? Willow?�
Willow ignored her partner�s pleas. Not only was she extremely alright, but she couldn�t have articulated that into a coherent sentence at this point if she had tried, she just settle in biting her lip to hold off her scream.

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((There)) Buffy�s voice was high. �Riii�� he panted out a breath when Xander�s cock hit something inside of her, found that perfect angle that started her body to tremor. �Riggght th�ere�ughhXander��
She was going to come. Buffy had tears in her eyes from the intensity of the pleasure�the pain. Sharp and throbbing and unyielding while Xander moved within her. He had to stop�she had to come. And the tears fell, her head snapped back and her body arched again in a hard jerk. ((Al�Alex�))
He beamed when the whimper tore through his mind. Two situations could get Buffy to use his formal name. When she was pissed was the first one. The second, well, the second was times like now. When he had accomplished something that overshadowed her best friend Xander for a split second. When he was simply and completely the man that she loved. He could be both, but he reveled in the times when he was Alex.
Buffy�s body felt like it was incinerating from the inside out, searing her and thumping so hard that everything internal seemed knocking to come out, and then she heard Xander am. am. She knew why immediately, while her body continued to shudder, because she felt her vaginal muscles still milking him hard. The hand on the back of his neck pulled him back down for another kiss, but he could hardly participate fully, his mouth drawn into a tight frown while his hips jerked erratically and he exploded into her. Xander held Buffy in place while she kissed him and he emptied himself relentlessly inside of her.
Finally she let him go from her kiss, but held his face in her hands. Xander stared into her eyes, studied her flushed face and kiss bruised lips; still breathing hard and meeting her exhalations while her fingers combed through his hair. A thousand remarks about what had just happened buzzing through his head.
The sound of her voice.
Her requests.
The strength and intensity�the duration of the orgasm she had that almost made him black out and had reduced her to tears.
But before he could ask her anything Buffy�s shaky whisper beat him to the punch. �What the hell was that?�

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Finally she could feel something besides the clench of her own, still slightly fluttering vaginal muscles. Willow had never considered that she could come just from sounds... but then the tingly sensations still settling on her skin reminded her. It wasn�t just sounds. She had felt it. Felt them. Experienced everything just as surely as if she had been in the car with them�as if she had been either one of them�both of them together.
She huffed out a breath and let her eyes drift open, the bright white dots dancing before her eyes diminishing with each passing second. �I�m fine,� she mumbled to her girlfriend. �Fine�� Willow turned her head and met the worried gaze of her lover and managed a lazy grin. �Excellent,� she reached up a shaky hand and threaded her fingers through Tara�s loose hair and curled it around the base of her neck. Willow tugged the other Wicca lightly to her and smiled as the concern in her eyes melted away�segueing into an intense moaning gasp at the deep kiss she initiated.

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