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Buffy stared at him, then burst out laughing. "Were you now?" She couldn't help blushing a bit at the thought of getting ravished by Xander. She had spent that afternoon training with Angel, the close contact having left her hormones all hyper. "How's that plan working for you?"
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"Dunno..." Xander grinned at Buffy's laugh, it was good to see her happy, "No... touchy yet... but... I'm not complaining."
"Here." She took Xander's hand, threading their fingers together. "That's touchy for ya."
"Guess there's no chance that if I said 'No Kissy' there would be kissy?" Xander half joked.
Buffy shrugged. "Maybe you should try and see." She knew she shouldn't. Nothing could become of it but badness. But I need it. I need someone to touch me.
Xander looked surprised at her words, "No kissy." he said a little quietly, his hand still intertwined with hers, knowing that he shouldn't have.
Buffy let her eyes drift shut as she leaned up to press her lips to Xander's, her free arm going around his shoulders in a light embrace.
Xander threaded his fingers in her hair, unable to resist deepening the kiss. The feeling that he was kissing the untouchable Buffy Summers was overwhelming.
Buffy gave a soft moan, her own small fingers finding hold in Xander's short hair. She kept one arm wrapped around him, pressing her body against his.
"God... Buffy..." Xander breathed against her lips, kissing her a little harder and more rushed, his other hand traveling up her side.
Buffy let out a low noise of appreciation and pushed Xander backwards so they were headed towards an alley nearby, one of her hands finding its way under the hem of his shirt.
Xander moaned at her actions, only half aware of what they were doing. His hands rushed over her body, finding their way under her shirt, brushing her abdomen.
"Oh god," Buffy breathed. Once they were in the alley she turned them around and let herself fall backwards against the wall, fingers now hurriedly undoing Xander's belt. "God, Xander..I need.."

thiswholeflight

13 years ago

Buffy made a small whimpering noise when she felt Xander's lips trailing over her hot skin, and she quickly reached under her skirt to slip off her underwear. "Hold me," she gasped before slipping her arms around Xander's neck and hopping up to wrap her legs around his middle.
Xander shuffled slightly out of his boxers, pinning her against the wall as he entered her, still kissing her neck, "God, Buffy..." he gasped.
Buffy tried not to tense up when he pushed into her, but she couldn't help feeling the slightest bit nervous. It had been a while since her first and only time with Angel. Then she realized that Xander would be gentle with her, he would never do anything to hurt her. "Yes," she moaned, feeling the immense pleasure kick in when she started to relax.
Xander continued to kiss her, moving gently into her. "Oh... god." he breathed, amazed a little by the feelings building inside of him. He brushed her hair gently out of her face.
Buffy's eyes were squeezed shut as she arched against him, one of her hands grasping a handful of Xander's short hair. She tried to move her hips against his, needing to feel more.
Xander's thrusts started to become more expressive as they both neared climax, he could feel her muscles tighten around him. He couldn't help giving her a little nip on the side of her neck.
Buffy's mouth opened in a silent gasp, her cheek resting against Xander's as her muscles clenched down tightly around him, her hips spasming as she came.
Xander groaned as her muscles clenched down around him with slayer strength, releasing into her as he pulled her closer, kissing the side of her neck lightly, right where her pulse point lay.
Buffy slumped back against the wall, breathing heavily and still clinging to Xander so as not to fall to the ground. "Oh god," she gasped, her eyes still shut.
Xander panted, still holding her close to him before he looked up a little wide-eyed and realized what they did.
It didn't take long for the realization to dawn on Buffy either and she swallowed thickly as she attempted to get back on her feet, her face flushed with embarrassment.
Xander looked just as embarrassed himself, pulling up his pants and boxer shorts quickly, doing up the button and not knowing what to say.
Buffy stared at Xander for a moment, hoping that they didn't just destroy their friendship. But she wasn't prepared to discuss it yet, she needed time to think. "I better go," she finally blurted out, then snatched her panties up off the ground before nearly running out of the alley.

thiswholeflight

13 years ago