First Night as the New Kid
Who: Xander Harris
Where: Gatetown, living area
When: Wednesday, June 16th, after midnight
Invited: Cassandra, Chloe, Faith, anyone who happens past
Status: Incomplete ( Read more... )
Where: Gatetown, living area
When: Wednesday, June 16th, after midnight
Invited: Cassandra, Chloe, Faith, anyone who happens past
Status: Incomplete ( Read more... )
Faith harumphed pointedly. Chloe glanced at her. "With you?" Faith demanded.
Chloe grinned and looked at Xander again. "Oh my god!" she said in the same appalled tone. "You want to have sex with us!?"
Xander took it in good humor. He stood with his arms crossed, tongue in cheek, waiting for her to be done. Then he grinned right back at her. "That's the general idea, yeah," he said. He shook his head sadly. "It's happened often enough that I wouldn't think it would be such a surprise," he added. "They say the mind is the first thing to go..."
Chloe gasped in mock outrage. "Talk like that will not get you laid, Mr. Harris," she told him--as she kicked off first one sneaker and then the other.
Xander looked smug now. He started unbuttoning his shirt as Chloe peeled off her shirt. "I'm pretty sure it will, actually," he said. "You, uh, wanna get the door, Faith?" he said.
"Nah," Faith said. "Let's leave it. Maybe give the neighbors a thrill."
Chloe paused half-out of her jeans to glance over her shoulder at Faith. "I'd rather not," she said. "We'll have plenty of time to 'do it in the street and scare the horses'--let's not our first night here, okay?"
Faith huffed in a remarkable imitation of a put-upon teenager, complete with eyeroll. Then she smirked at Chloe. "I'm gonna hold you to that," she said. She turned and untied the door flaps so they fell closed, then zipped it up. Chloe finished skinning out of her jeans. That left her in only her underwear.
Xander was still wearing his unbuttoned shirt. He stepped close to Chloe and touched her shoulders, turning her to so she stood with her back to him. "Let me," he said.
Chloe felt his fingers drift down to the clasp of her bra. Across the tent, Faith was nearly naked already. Chloe felt goosebumps rise as anticipation tightened her skin.
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Chloe was just beautiful. She was blonde and toned, all sun-kissed and she practically glowed even when she wasn't aroused. The rosy glow her skin took on in the state of arousal just made her even more beautiful. And Xander . . .
He'd never believe it, not in a million years and Faith wouldn't waste the breath arguing with him, but the man was hot. Sure, he could be a comedian and he could play useless, helpless and "support guy" with the best of them. But he wasn't the boy she left behind when she fled Sunnydale all those years ago after once more fucking up Buffy's life; he wasn't even the same man who turned and rode away from the crater of his hometown. He'd grown, he'd matured and (Damn did he ever shed that old skin). Xander's inhibitions, his doubts, his insecurities . . . Faith watched them all fade away over the years, just as she now watched the cocky comedian disappear as a man far more sexy and confident come to the surface.
Xander's fingers trailed a path down the center of Chloe's back, causing to arch beautifully, golden top breasts spilling out of her bra as her shoulders pushed back and her chest pushed forward. Faith could see the faint peaks of nipple already beginning to strain against the material and knew without a doubt that Chloe was as electrified as Faith was by the sheer anticipation alone.
He unsnapped Chloe's bra easily, and though Faith couldn't see it from her angle, she knew how Xander's fingers and thumbs would move, rubbing small circles over Chloe's shoulder blades and outward as he lowered his head to spread kisses along her neck and shoulders. His hands, calloused -- a working man's hands -- slowly pushed the bra straps from Chloe's shoulders, and his mouth never stopped its rain of kisses.
Faith didn't even realize that she'd drifted closer until her fingers touched Xander, the tingle and heat of desire practically leaping from his skin to Chloe's to hers -- and joined him in unwrapping Chloe's glorious breasts. The Slayer took a moment to admire them, high and full, dark pink areolas growing darker as nipples rose to attention. Then Xander's hands were there, cupping and rubbing, thumb and forefingers rolling those nipples. Chloe moaned and arched into Xander's hands, head thrown back against his shoulder and Faith took that as her cue.
Sliding her arms around Chloe's waist, she moved in closer. As though planned and synchronized, one of Xander's hand offered up one of Chloe's breasts and Faith lowered her head to swirl her tongue around the rapidly hardening nipple and suck it into her mouth.
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Stepping back to undress meant leaving the contact of Chloe's heated back against his chest, it meant turning away from watching Faith and he never got tired of watching that particular bit of hotness. Not only didn't he want to leave right now, but his hands wanted to be everywhere at once: he wanted to fondle Chloe, he wanted to fondle Faith, wanted to touch them and feel them twisting and writhing together with his hands on them both at once.
In the end, Faith took the decision away. She lifted Chloe, wrapping the blonde's legs around her waist, Chloe's body braced between Faith and Xander. (Thank god for Slayer skills,) Xander thought, knowing and comfortably accepting that Faith took most of the weight. Eventually, they'd move to the bed, but for now, this was good.
It was good because from this position, while Faith continued to divide her attention between Chloe's oh-so-beautiful breasts, Xander could touch them both. Plying Chloe's neck and shoulder with kisses, he cupped her breasts, teasing and pulling at the nipple, switching easily to the other breast when Faith shifted her attention.
Chloe gave a soft moan of protest when his hand left her to play with Faith, finding the Slayer's breasts and nipples until she pushed his hand away, guiding it back to Chloe and down the length of Chloe's torso. The meaning was clear: they were going to take care of Chloe first.
Xander was fine with that. He stroked the underside of Chloe's breast, chuckling softly against her neck as she tried to shift the full breast into his hand, then slid his fingers lower. Along her stomach, over the pubic bone then to her inner thigh, teasing at the elastic of her already damp panties. He had to take a moment to calm himself before slipping two fingers beneath the edge of her underwear, teasing gently at her inner lips before wiggling one digit, then another inside of her tight wetness.
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Cradled in Faith's arms, her legs wrapped around Faith, Chloe had no fear of being dropped and was content to shamelessly revel in their attention. Her whole body felt warm, her skin tight and swollen with arousal. Every touch, every caress heightened Chloe's excitement. She continued to hold Xander in a passionate kiss with one hand while she fondled Faith's breasts with the other...when she had the attention to spare. Faith's mouth on her breasts and Xander's fingers between her legs were occupying most of her awareness.
Chloe began rocking her hips in time with Xander's fingers as the pleasure she felt mounted. She'd broken the kiss, gulping for air in shallow panting breaths. Chloe could feel Xander's cheek move against hers as he smiled. "'Hey Mikey,'" he said to Faith, "'I think she likes it.'"
Faith's teeth closed on Chloe's left nipple for a brief moment, not quite tightly enough to hurt. Chloe jerked, shocked and excited by the sensation. She felt Faith's mouth draw away, felt the silken drag her hair across the tender flesh as Faith raised her head. "That true, doll? Are you liking this?"
Chloe made an incoherent noise of assent, giving a jerky nod. (God,) she thought, (just don't stop!) Xander and Faith both chuckled at Chloe's desperate response moved a little closer together, pressing Chloe between them almost upright now. That put Chloe's breasts out of reach of Faith's mouth, so she kissed the corner of Chloe's mouth and then nipped at her earlobe. Chloe gasped at the sensation.
Xander's free hand cupped a breast and caressed it. His fingers pressed deeper, moving faster and more firmly, slippery with her lubrication. He worked his thumb under the fabric of her panties as well to add to the stimulation. Chloe began thrusting her hips more vigorously, feeling the pleasure rising to a peak. Xander's thumb glided across her clit once, then twice more--and Chloe came.
Ecstasy crashed over her like a wave, sweeping away all thought. She might have cried out--she couldn't say. Chloe lost all coordination, twitching helplessly as the pleasure rolled through her. It began to recede--and then swamped her again. And then again....
When Chloe was coherent enough to be conscious once more, she was lying on her back between Xander and Faith. She felt warm and relaxed and pleasantly exhausted. She also felt giddy, almost hysterical; ready to laugh uproariously at anything--or nothing. High on endorphins.
"Welcome back, gorgeous."
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He and Faith manuevered Chloe onto the bed, and Xander stripped out of his shirt, but that was as far as he got before he had to join both ladies on the bed, running hands along Chloe's body while Faith stretched out on Chloe's other side.
The Slayer had that smirk on her face, the one that said she was feeling incredibly smug and probably plotting a few not quite so innocent things. That was fine by Xander; he had a few not quite so innocent things of his own planned as well.
"Welcome back gorgeous," Faith greeted Chloe, her voice sliding across Xander's skin like a caress. Propped up on one elbow, Faith used her free hand to fondle her own breast and toy with her nipple. "Was hoping we weren't gonna lose you already. Night's just getting started."
As she spoke, Faith's hand trailed from her breast and down her stomach, fingers tucking into her panties. Her eyes fluttered close for a moment, her whole body sighing -- Xander couldn't see due to the panties but just knew that she'd stuck a finger into herself. It made him swallow and moan quietly.
"What's wrong, Xan?" Faith teased, dark hazel eyes intent on him, "Somethin' you wanna touch?" Her smile turned up a notch and she glanced down at Chloe, movements of her wrist indicating that she was steadily fingering herself. It was hot; the only thing hotter would have been if the visuals hadn't been impeded or (If it was Chloe doing it.)
As if reading his mind, Faith followed up, between rocks of her hips and fluttering eyelids, with, "Hey, Chloe, you think I should give Xan a little touch of this action, or maybe we should just make him watch for a while?"
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She met Xander's gaze and felt the heat in it. She laid a hand on his bare chest for a moment, silently communicating her affection--and her own matching desire. He smiled back at her, caressing her belly with one hand. His gaze shifted to Faith when she spoke.
Chloe turned her head to see Faith slip one hand into her panties and finger herself. Chloe shook her head at Faith's question. "No, I don't want to make him watch tonight."
Chloe raised her hips long enough to hook her thumbs in the fabric of her own underwear and slip them off. She kicked free of them and then lay back down looking at Xander again. "C'mere," she said.
Xander leaned in and she kissed him. A gentle open mouthed kiss at first, but it grew heated very quickly. Chloe felt his hand glide up her torso to cup a breast, his touch making her shiver. In her mind's eye, his fingertips left glowing tracks on her skin where her skin tingled.
"You're overdressed," Chloe breathed into Xander's mouth. She accompanied the words with a brief fumbling for his belt. As she used both hands to unbuckle his belt, Xander squirmed a bit. Chloe heard first one of his shoes and then the other hit the floor at the foot of the bed.
Chloe broke the kiss and rolled onto her side facing Xander. He pulled back, resting on one elbow now and watched her intently as she unsnapped and unzipped his jeans. Chloe met his gaze again, letting him see her arousal. "Raise up," she commanded him, gently slapping his hip to indicate what she meant.
Xander obediently lifted his hips long enough for Chloe to work his jeans and underwear down to mid thigh. His erection sprang up adorably as soon as she'd pulled the constricting fabric away. Chloe sighed happily at the sight of it, too impatient to bother removing his clothes entirely.
She smiled lecherously at Xander as she wrapped a hand around his cock. It was warm, almost hot, delicate skin overfirm flesh growing harder still as she caressed him. Xander groaned and closed his eyes, sinking onto the bed as he enjoyed her touch. Behind Chloe, Faith made similar sounds of pleasure at the sight as well.
Chloe inched her way down the bed, all the while continuing to stroke Xander. "Oooh, yeah," Faith said. "Do it, Chloe. I wanna see it."
Chloe gnawed her lower lip for a moment, glanced up at Xander, who still lay with his eyes closed reveling in her touch. She leaned closer and kissed the head of Xander's cock, provoking a gasp. Xander looked down, seemingly surprised though surely he wasn't. He had to know her better than that by now. Watching Xander intently, Chloe took him in her mouth.
"Oh god," Xander groaned.
Chloe would have smiled triumphantly if her mouth weren't otherwise occupied. She loved doing this--loved the feel and the taste of him, loved giving him such pleasure, and the thrill of reducing him to her helpless plaything. She watched him watching her as she used her lips and tongue and hands on him. When Xander finally tipped his head back and closed his eyes again, Chloe stopped watching his reactions and began to really work her magic.
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