Who: Xander Harris Where: Gatetown, living area When: Wednesday, June 16th, after midnight Invited: Cassandra, Chloe, Faith, anyone who happens past Status: Incomplete
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"Oh god," Chloe said softly as Xander's fingers glided across sensitized flesh, making her shiver. She arched her back, reaching up to cup the back of Xander's head as she tipped her own head back, eyes closed. Chloe pulled him down into a searching kiss, found his mouth and then moaned her pleasure into it.
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.
Chloe was hot in the throes of passion. Then again, Chloe was hot when she wasn't in the throes of passion, and really Xander had to once again take a time out to wonder how exactly he'd gotten here and earned this pleasure. Not one, but two, beautiful women, every teenage boy's -- and a lot of grown men's -- fantasies that he could play out in vivid color. Maybe not every night, but certainly often enough that he truly appreciated it.
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?"
Chloe was content to lie between her lovers for a moment, watching them and feeling incredibly fond of them both. In fact, she felt remarkably benevolent toward the world at large, convinced that all the world's problems could be solved if only everyone could feel this way. Orgasms had that effect on her.
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.
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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