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The Filling in a Slayer SandwichThe Filling in a Slayer SandwichXander yawned as he made his way through the corridors of Sunnydale High School, responding to an unexpected call from Giles for help with researching the latest demon of the week. While he wasn’t very good with reading the books Giles had brought with him from England to help discover what they were facing, Xander seemed to have a knack for finding books that held the required information for Giles and the others to go through, a talent that the Watcher utilised often, although generally not when Buffy or Willow were around.As he passed Principal Snyder’s office, moving more cautiously than before caused by an instinctive need to stay under his RADAR, Xander noticed that the light was still on. Curious despite himself, he moved a little closer to the door. When he peered inside, his view diminished by the frosted glass, he could see a shadow in the distance, moving back and forward sporadically, and when he heard a groan, Xander barged inside, thinking that somebody might be in danger.When he saw what was going on, Xander knew without a shadow of a doubt that someone was in danger… from him.Snyder was naked from the waist down, and was fisting his cock whilst his eyes were riveted to the large flat screen TV in front of him, showing a scene of a couple of women soaping themselves up in the shower. The situation was nauseating for Xander, and knew that if he could afford one he’d be making an appointment to a shrink first thing tomorrow, but his disgust soon changed to a white-hot rage as he found that he recognised the women on the screen; Buffy and Faith.Giles had explained to him on the phone earlier that the two Slayers had been in an altercation with a few demons of unknown origin, and after finding out that their weapons had no effect, had managed to get away only by the skin of their teeth. Along with several minor injuries, they had also been covered in a viscous substance that Giles had instructed them to wash off immediately in case it was harmful to them.It wasn’t the first time the Chosen Two had used the showers after a patrol, and it seemed that Snyder must have found out and set up a camera to spy on them. That was something Xander could not and would not stand for.Even though he hadn’t been quiet when he’d made his way inside, Snyder, who was too intent on jacking himself off to notice anything, had not spotted Xander and he used that to his full advantage. He quickly strode over to the odious man and knocked him off his chair with a vicious kick to the head, cutting open his forehead and causing blood to pour down his face.“Harris!? What the he…” Snyder’s blustering was quickly cut off as Xander punched him in the face, feeling a sense of satisfaction as he felt the nose crumble under his fist.“You better be politer Snyder,” Xander told him in a tone so cold it could make the Devil himself shiver, “as I haven’t decided how to kill you yet and I might go easy and make it quick, but if you mouth off anymore I shall ensure that your final moments will be spent becoming intimately acquainted with real nightlife of Sunnydale.”Snyder looked for a moment that he might say anything else, but when he flinched badly as Xander shifted his weight from foot to foot he snapped his mouth shut. His decision was made all the easier when Xander realised the TV was still showing Buffy and Faith showering and threw it across the office, smashing in a shower of sparks.“I see that there is a brain cell remaining inside that chrome dome of yours after all. First things first, did you make any tapes?”“N…” Xander cut of Snyder’s reply with another blow to the face.“I don’t remember saying you could talk,” Xander admonished him. “Nod your head for yes, shake it for no; did you make any tapes?” he repeated, his volume rising slightly.Snyder, afraid to even move for fear of further reprisals, nodded his head briefly.Xander growled, the sound resonating throughout the office, and made a concerted effort to reign in his more violent tendencies for the moment, knowing that he need Snyder relatively intact until he had those tapes in his possession.“Alright, second question, and because I’m feeling generous you’re allowed to speak this time. Where do you keep them?”“F-filing cabinet, bottom drawer,” Snyder stuttered out, “key’s on the desk.”Xander didn’t respond, he simply went over to the desk, grabbed the keys and opened the bottom drawer of the cabinet. Removing a few files, he found a pile of almost a dozen tapes, all unlabelled. Grabbing a plastic that was also in the drawer, presumably so Snyder could take the tapes home to perv on, he dumped them all inside and placed them on the desk.His first impulse was to just destroy them and leave it at that, after ensuring that Snyder was suitably reprimanded, but he wouldn’t feel right to keep it from Buffy and Faith. Another thought struck him; Xander had no idea just how long Snyder had been filming them, or even if it were just them. Knowing that even Snyder would be smart enough not to do something so monumentally stupid as film during the day, it still meant that he could have footage of the cheerleaders and gymnasts that used the showers after practise, not to mention Willow and Cordelia, which caused a second surge of anger to course through him.As he turned round Xander noticed that Snyder was trying to make his way to the door. That just wouldn’t do, so he rushed over and delivered a vicious kick to the Principal’s ribs, hearing the loud crack as more than one snapped under the onslaught.“I haven’t finished with you yet Quark. Question three; have you taped other people?”Snyder nodded his head.“Cordelia?”A nod.“Willow?”Another nod.“Anyone else?”A shake.“You better not be lying to me.”More shaking, Snyder’s eyes wide with fright over the possibility of further punishment.Xander’s eyes continued to bore into Snyder’s, until he slowly began to nod his head. The debauched little man had hoped that he wouldn’t need to give a full confession of what he had been doing these last few months, but he had felt the younger man’s gaze as though he were firing lasers directly into his brain, and he felt that he was unable to lie.“I won’t hit you this time because I need you conscious,” Xander growled, “but if you don’t tell me if there are any more tapes…” he trailed off intentionally, knowing that Snyder’s brain would more than adequately fill in the blanks over what would happen to him if he were to hold out on him.“T-that’s it; I re-record over them.” He paused for a moment, thinking of a way he might be able to get back in the younger man’s good graces, if only a little bit. “Don’t forget the tape in the VCR.”Xander wasn’t sure whether he was lying about further tapes and to be honest didn’t care, as it wouldn’t make what he was about to do any different, and he had every intention of ransacking the man’s house later to double check anyway.A fleeting thought of killing the noxious troll rattled around Xander’s brain for a moment before he let it loose; that would let the bastard off easy as far as he was concerned. No, Snyder would live, but he’d dearly wish that he hadn’t. A swift kick to the side of his head knocked Snyder out cold, and Xander began to prepare.* * *When Snyder awoke from his enforced slumber, he quickly realised that he wasn’t in his office any longer. He went to move, mindful of the shooting pain in his chest and head, only to find that his arms and legs were bound to something, and to make things worse, he was completely naked. When he realised where he was and what he was bound to, he began to scream, finding that his mouth was also taped shut.He had been tied to a cross, in the middle of a graveyard.You didn’t get to a position of power like Principal without knowing what really went on when the sun went down, and he knew that there might as well be a bright neon sign flashing above his head reading ‘Free Food!,’ especially with the way the gash on his forehead was still bleeding.A rustle to his left saw him craning his neck, desperately needing to know what was out there in the darkness. Another rustle a few moments later to his right made him swivel his head around sharply, a wave of dizziness washing over him at the suddenness of it.“How do you like being watched? How do you feel being helpless to do anything about it?” Xander asked, his voice low but carrying easily on the breeze. “You’re being taped by the way, you know, for posterity. I thought it would be a good idea for future Principals to see what might happen if they didn’t straighten up and fly right.”Snyder’s response was to glare angrily in the direction of the voice, mumbling profanities that would make a sailor blush.“I’ll be leaving now; I have school tomorrow and wouldn’t want to be late now would I? Enjoy!”As Xander began to walk away, he could hear the struggling and muffled screams of Snyder as he began to realise the true extent of his situation, a smile on his face that would make Ripper proud.In reality Snyder wasn’t in any true danger, at least not from demonic sources at any rate; Xander had read up on some basic protection spells that were both simple to follow and required little to no power, and the protection circle the depraved bottom feeder was in would be more than enough protection until sunrise. Xander had arranged for messages to be left at the local newspaper informing them of Snyder’s current position, knowing that the scandal would ruin him.Now he had to deal with the tapes. If Cordelia found out she’d been taped in the shower, or worse if anyone else found out, her social status would take a nosedive so fast he’d be considered cooler than her. After the way they’d split up, he wasn’t about to make things worse for her by letting anyone else see those tapes.Then there was Willow, who had come out of her shell a great deal the last couple of years and Xander knew that if she ever found out about the tapes all of that would have been for nothing. Also, her reputation would be tarnished, and he wouldn’t want that stigma to hang around her neck like a noose.The main problem was that without proof of what Snyder had been doing, he’d actually be seen as the victim in all this, and that was something Xander would not and could not stand for, so the darker part of his mind came up with an idea. The other cheerleaders in the squad had been just as vapid and bitchy to him as Cordelia, but unlike his ex-girlfriend, there were no redeeming qualities within them waiting to be found, so he decided that any tapes of them would be conveniently found in Snyder’s office and home when people go looking for them, with another copy going to Jonathan Levinson, whom Xander knew would be unable to resist spreading the news around school like wildfire.That left whether he should tell the others. Neither Willow nor Cordelia could ever know about what Snyder had done, but for some reason he felt that Faith and Buffy should be told. He knew that they would be better prepared to find out what they had been victim of, and there was also a small part of him that wanted them to know what he had stopped from happening.It was a part of him that Xander usually ignored, not feeling he should need to point out just how much he contributed, but tonight he felt like indulging it, and would leave the tapes in Faith’s motel room, knowing that the raven-haired Slayer would be unable to keep the revelation from Buffy.There was also a part of him that wanted to get back at the pair for the way they’ve treated him. Both had made him feel used over the years, Faith physically and Buffy emotionally, and he wanted them to know what it felt like. It was petty, not to mention hurtful, but he had taken a lot of shit the past few months and he had decided after the whole zombie episode not to let himself get beat down any longer. He hoped that with their knowing what he’d done, their opinion of him would change.“Yeah, and pigs might fly,” he whispered as he continued on home.* * *It had been a week since news broke out concerning Snyder’s arrest over ch!ld porn allegations, and life was pretty much like normal for Xander. Giles and the others had managed to find a way to despatch the demons that had brought Xander to school that fateful night, finding that only sand could kill them, and apart from most of the cheerleading squad keeping an extremely low profile, and that the students weren’t always looking over their shoulders for the Ferengi look-a-like, little had changed.For once Xander was looking forward to going home, as his father had found a job as a long-distance truck driver and his mother had decided to tag along, looking at it as a cheap holiday. They had barely left him enough money to buy food, so he’d had to dip into his road trip fund, but that was a small price to pay for a week or two of parental absence.Their departure had given him the chance to clean the house, having never had the inclination to do so while they were there, as it now actually felt like his home as opposed to his personal prison and an otherwise unheard of feeling of pride had come over him, requiring to make the house look presentable.He knew that it wouldn’t last more than a couple of days after they came back, but he still felt a sense of satisfaction knowing that he wouldn’t have to constantly look out for broken bottles or syringes when he walked.After eating some home-made paella, ensuring he made enough to last a couple of days, he went up to his room to listen to some music whilst trying to continue the novel he’d begun years ago and only recently decided to finish.* * *Two hours and several thousand türkçe bahis words later, Xander heard a tapping at his window. With it being after dark, and the fact that the front door was normally the preferred method of gaining entrance to someone’s house, he was rightfully cautious as he went to the window. To say that he was surprised by just who was rapping on his window would have been an understatement.“Hey Boy-Toy, gonna let me in or what?” Faith asked, looking, as always, like sex on a stick.“If you can’t get in without an invite you won’t be getting one Faith,” Xander replied cautiously, seriously considering that she might have been turned, as he couldn’t think of any other reason why she’d want in.Faith smirked but didn’t respond, instead just lifting up the window and nimbly making her way inside. “Nice digs; very eclectic.”“Don’t get me wrong,” Xander began, “I have no problem with a beautiful woman being in my room, but given the way our last meeting went I’m pretty surprised you’re here.”Faith actually had the good grace to flinch at the reminder of the night they’d had sex. She’d realised after the fact that he’d been a virgin, although it hadn’t really shown given that she’d actually cum first, quite powerfully in fact, but the dismissive way she’d treated him after the fact had made her feel guilty for a while.She remembered her first time, and the way she’d felt like she’d been nothing more than a receptacle for the older man’s pleasure, and sperm, and had always vowed not to do the same to anyone else, but had failed to keep that vow with Xander. There had been extenuating circumstances, as she’d had to get to the High School to help avert an apocalypse, but she definitely hadn’t needed to throw him out of her motel room half dressed like she had.“I got some interesting viewing material a while ago, and I thought you might have something to do with it,” she told him, trying to find out whether it truly had been Xander that had left the tape, or whether it was a set up.“What was your first clue, the signed note I left with it?” Xander asked sarcastically, finding himself in no mood to play games, at least not about this particular subject.He’d been battling with his conscience ever since he’d gone through with his plan of leaving the tape of Buffy and Faith at the raven-haired Slayer’s motel room, and had reached the point where he truly didn’t care.Xander hadn’t seen any of his friends since that night, beyond the odd greeting, and he’d become apathetic towards the group who had stopped showing even the slightest interest in him the past few weeks, and was seriously considering extending his road trip after graduation indefinitely, in the hope that he would eventually find somewhere in the world where his presence was wanted and appreciated.“Well, yeah,” Faith replied dumbly, shocked that Xander had not even tried to deny it. His attitude also shocked her, as though what she had to say was of no consequence to him. She may not have known him long, but Xander had if nothing else always been interested in the lives of his friends, of which she considered herself one. However, going by his tone, she might have been mistaken. “Why did you leave them?”“It felt like a good idea at the time,” he told her truthfully. “I figured that you’d want to know that you’d been taped by Snyder, but just telling you wouldn’t be enough, given that my credibility with my ‘friends’ is just a tad lower than an amoeba, so I left the tape and note instead.”“Why didn’t you tell me yourself?” she asked, honestly curious. She had figured that after the way she’d treated him, Xander would have found some sort of pleasure in revealing she had been taped and used as the masturbatory stimulus for that snivelling piece of humanity Snyder.“I had a feeling you’d want to shoot, or in this case pummel, the messenger,” he replied easily, the lie rolling off his tongue naturally, “and I had no intention of being turned into a bloody smear on your motel room wall.”Faith looked at Xander closely, and could tell that behind his indifferent exterior he was curious, at least about one thing. “I told Buffy,” she informed.“Oh?” he said casually, even as he felt his heart rate pick up slightly as the hairs on the back of his neck rose. “How’d she take it?”“Quite well actually,” a voice replied behind him, causing Xander to jump and spin round.“Hey Buff,” Xander greeted her casually, even though his heart was now beating wildly in his chest, “doing a spot of B&E to pass the time?” he asked, knowing that she had to have come in the front door as he had been facing the window.He couldn’t tell just yet what her emotional state was like, but Xander knew from past experience if Buffy was angry that he was in for a world of pain if he couldn’t find a way to get through to her.“I wanted to make sure that you didn’t try and bolt,” she told him, her eyes narrowing slightly to indicate that her previous words may not have been wholly accurate.“What have I done that requires me to run, especially considering that I’m in my house?” he asked, his complete lack of fear making Buffy pause, which was his intention. “I wasn’t the one to have made the tapes… that was Snyder; all I did was find out, put a stop to it and let Faith, and through her you, know what happened.”Buffy hated to admit it, but Xander was right; Xander had done nothing wrong and in a way that only made her more angry. When Faith had come to her a couple of days ago and showed her the tape and note, she had been shaking with rage, wanting to rip the bastard that had made her feel violated apart, and when she realised that Snyder was untouchable, given that he was in the psychiatric ward of the nearby high security prison, she instead wanted to take her anger out on the messenger.Her homicidal impulses were once again thwarted when she found out that the messenger was none other than Xander, the guy she had been intentionally alienating for a while now in an, admittedly ill-conceived attempt to keep him safe.When she realised which night it had been that Xander had discovered what had been going on, she had sighed at the irony of the situation; Giles had contacted Xander by mistake that night, forgetting that Buffy had no longer wanted him to participate even in the research aspect of Slaying. Had Xander not been there that night to catch Snyder in the act, there would have been no telling when, or even if, the little shit would have been found out.There had been a surprising consequence to the whole situation however, at least to those that weren’t Buffy; Faith had shown her the tape after a rather… invigorating patrol, and as the Chosen Two sat in Faith’s motel room and watched themselves in the shower room, both had a bad case of the ‘H & H’ as the raven haired Slayer would put it, and the pair began to get themselves, and then each other, off and had only stopped fucking each other when Buffy realised she had to get home and ready for school. But had promised to pick up where she left off another day.That news would be shocking to those that knew her, but Buffy’s time away from Sunnydale had changed her in more ways than the rest knew.Not only had she been waitressing in a downtrodden diner in LA, she had also tried to cover the pain of sending Angel to hell by focussing on her baser desires. One night stands had been a common occurrence for her in the early stages of her time in Los Angeles, desperately trying to find solace where there was none.Both men and women had found themselves in her bed, Buffy finding to her surprise that the euphoric effects lasted longer with the latter than the former. She had stopped going out to get laid not long before her encounter with Ken, finally realising that the momentary joy of orgasm didn’t take away the pain, it only dulled it a little while.When she had finally come back to Sunnydale and had begun to deal with what she’d done, Buffy had found herself missing the simple pleasure of sex, but knew that to do what she’d done in LA, word would soon get out to people she didn’t want knowing, and so had suppressed that feeling, that need, as best she could.When Faith came along, bragging about naked alligator wrestling and exuding sex from every pore, it had been liking finding an oasis in the desert, and Buffy felt an uncontrollable urge to take a long, satisfying drink, but again had curtailed her raging libido for fear of discovery. The way Faith talked about her sexual experiences so freely made Buffy nervous that she would do the same if they were to get together.That had all changed as she got to know her sister-Slayer better, and things came to a head when Faith had nearly killed someone during a fight with a gang of vampires. Buffy had been as responsible as Faith, having been the one to throw the guy over, and if she hadn’t managed to deflect Faith’s strike so it hit the guy in the shoulder instead of the chest, Heaven knows what might have happened.What had happened that night was a hug of support turned into a kiss, which turned into Buffy lying on her back in Faith’s motel room as the raven-haired Slayer ate her out to her first non-masturbatory orgasm in months, something she had been more than happy to reciprocate.Ever since then they’d had a friends-with-benefits or, as Faith put it, fuck-buddies, deal going on. It was definitely mutually beneficial, as Buffy had an outlet for her sexual needs that wouldn’t get out to the rest of the group, and Faith got to fuck someone who had the same level of stamina as her own, something she had found nigh on impossible since being Called.When Faith had told Buffy about having popped Xander’s cherry, she had been initially shocked, but as Faith began to go into more detail that shock had turned to curiosity, especially when Xander’s staying power had been mentioned. Buffy knew that while Faith was a highly sexual woman, and was difficult to satisfy unless she was really into it, which admittedly was most of the time with her, but to find out that Xander had got her to cum twice before he did was a surprise.When she had found out that this had been the same night that the Hellmouth had opened, and how Xander had an adventure that rivalled their own, culminating in saving all their lives by getting Jack O’Toole to diffuse a bomb he’d set right below them, Buffy had seriously begun to look at Xander in a new light, no longer as her Xander-shaped friend who was just ‘one of the girls’, but as a man that overcome as many obstacles as she had done but without the assistance of any supernatural abilities.Buffy had to admit that she wasn’t happy with what she had seen, and it had nothing to do with Xander. She had begun to realise that she, and the others, had come to treat him as nothing but a gopher, simply expecting him to be there for them when they needed him and ignored him when they didn’t.His actions towards Cordelia hadn’t helped his cause, but given that Willow had been as guilty but hadn’t been treated any differently, actually being seen as another victim in the whole affair, no pun intended.Add to that their disastrous attempt of keeping him ‘fray-adjacent’, culminating in the aforementioned zombie confrontation, and she realised that Xander Harris had been a far, far better friend to her than she had been to him, and had begun to think that things had gone too far to rectify, when Faith had shown her the tape and note.“You’re right,” she admitted, realising that she had begun to revert to type given her treatment of him and became even more determined to change. “You have done nothing but assure that we were no longer taken advantage of by a despicable bastard who should have his nuts removed with a spoon, and I’m sorry for making it sound otherwise, and I thank you for looking out for me, like you always have done.”Xander slumped down into his chair, stunned into silence. It wasn’t as though Buffy hadn’t apologised or thanked him before, but it was the first time she had done so about something important.Before now, she had only ever thanked him when he got her a drink or passed her a book, and had only ever apologised if she’d accidentally bumped into him or used her Slayer strength when ‘tapping’ him on the arm in jest.When it came to things that he genuinely deserved to be thanked for or apologised to, Buffy had either not noticed, not bothered, or in one very memorable case threw it back in his face. It was something he hated about her but had come to accept, so for her to pull a 180 on him like this was unexpected to say the least.Buffy could see how she’d shocked Xander and hung her head in shame as she realised the reason why. Ironic that the one time she wanted Xander to speak was the one time she’d rendered him speechless.Faith could see the shame on her lover’s face, and the shock on Xander’s, and decided that it was up to her to rebuild the bridge between the pair, with the possibility of also getting her pussy filled before the night was out.“You know, B,” Faith began with the beginnings of a smile, “words are just that; words. You need to show Xander that you mean it.”“Huh?” Buffy replied intelligently, looking up long enough to glance at Faith before returning her attention to her shoes.“Show him that you’re sorry for the way you’ve been treating him, and how thankful you are that he’s looking out for you.”Buffy looked up again and locked eyes with Faith, the two women seemingly communicating purely with their eyes for several long moments, before Buffy’s eyes widened and a small smile appeared on her face as she finally got what Faith was on about.Since the discovery of the tape and her epiphany perabet güvenilir mi regarding Xander, Buffy had been wondering about just what Xander would be like in bed. Faith’s graphically detailed account of her time with him had been a double-edged sword, both sating her curiosity and increasing her need to experience it at the same time.It was Faith that had come up with the idea of this little confrontation, aimed at getting a little Xander loving for the Chosen Two, but given the way things were between herself and Xander, Buffy hadn’t wanted to rock the boat by coming on too strong when they had barely spoken to each other.Instead, she had wanted to use it as the perfect opportunity to reconciling their differences with the hopes of getting their friendship back on track, with the hope of something more in the future.Now though she realised that words would not be enough, and that only through her actions would she be able to show him how appreciative she was to have him in her life. That it included finally finding out how good of a fuck he was had little to no impact on her decision.Honest.“She’s right Xander,” she told him as she turned her gaze to his direction and found him staring at her, “actions speak louder than words, and I’m gonna prove it to you.”Moving towards him slowly, she finally stood between his legs, getting as close to him as she could without touching him, and then bent down and placed a soft, lingering kiss on his slightly parted lips, her tongue flicking out and traced the outline of his mouth before standing upright again.“Buffy?” Xander squeaked, finding himself seriously out of his depth.He’d always wondered what it would be like to kiss Buffy when she was conscious, although his desire to actually find out had ebbed and flowed the past few years, and was pleased to find out it was almost as good as he thought it would be. It would have probably been as good as he thought it would be had he been able to engage his brain and reciprocate.“Shush,” she hushed him, placing a finger over his lips and revelled in the feel of his rapid pulse against her skin.Even with him sitting in the chair, they were close to the same height, especially as she had taken off her shoes during her approach, and she used that to her advantage as she gently pulled him to her, wrapping her arms around him in a warm embrace. She breathed a silent sigh of relief when he returned the hug a few short moments later.Faith stayed back from the pair, knowing that to interrupt now would ruin whatever was happening between them. She wouldn’t remain that way; but for now, she was happy enough to bide her time and wait for just the right moment to enter the fray.Anyway, she also had a lot to thank Xander for, and she wasn’t going to pass up a prime opportunity thank him good and hard.After allowing herself a minute to fully enjoy the first proper hug she’d received from Xander in far too long, Buffy pulled back a bit so she could place a kiss at his temple. She continued down, kissing whatever skin she could find, and enjoyed the slight groan that Xander had been unable to hide as she paid extra attention to his ear, sucking the lobe into her mouth for a moment.“What are you doing?” Xander gasped, as even though he enjoyed the attention Buffy was showing him, he needed to know just where this was going, and decide whether he wanted to go there.“Showing you with actions what you wouldn’t believe with words,” Buffy replied as she reached his neck and began to pay special attention to it, especially when she heard, and felt, how it affected him.As she suckled on his neck, Buffy began to unbutton his shirt, happy to see that Xander made no move to stop her, and was pleasantly surprised to feel just how hard his muscles were. She had of course seen his physique when he had joined the swim team, it would have been difficult not to in fact, but it was yet another example of looking but not seeing.Of course, now she could not only see but touch and taste as well, and she did just that as she pushed Xander’s shirt over his shoulders and began to kiss and lick the lean but athletic expanse of his chest, licking a nipple with her tongue which caused Xander to gasp in pleasure.“God, you’re killing me here,” he breathed.Buffy looked up. “You want me to stop?” she asked.A shake of the head was Xander’s only response. Smiling, Buffy continued on her journey of discovery, giving his other nipple the same treatment before continuing down his torso, leaving no part of him untouched. As she reached him abdomen, Buffy’s hands went to his belt, but were halted in their movement by Xander.Startled by the motion, given that he hadn’t protested before now, she looked up questioningly. “What’s wrong?”Xander looked down at Buffy, his belt in her hands, and silently cursed his higher brain functions for coming back on-line. He wanted this, had wanted this on and off for nearly three years, and now that it looked as though it might actually happen, he was wavering.“Are you sure about this?” he asked her seriously, ignoring his own raging hormones for the moment. “I don’t want you doing this out of some sort of obligation or…”“Xander,” Buffy cut in, “if I didn’t want to do this I wouldn’t be…” she stared right at him and allowed everything she was feeling show. “I want this Xander.”Xander looked at her for a moment longer before nodding his head and removing his hands. Buffy was glad that he had agreed, because right now she wasn’t sure whether she wouldn’t have taken him anyway. This whole thing had gotten her hotter and wetter than she’d ever felt and she hadn’t even touched herself yet.Moving more quickly now, Buffy unbuckled Xander’s belt and unzipped his pants, Xander helping her take them off by lifting his hips. Soon all he was left in were his boxers, which had a good-sized tent in them, a testament to how much he was turned on by the situation, and Buffy eyed it hungrily.Fishing his cock out, Buffy took a moment to appreciate his size before she began to pump her fist up and down in a slow but purposeful motion, leaning forward slightly so that her lips were bare millimetres away from the head. “You and I are going to get ourselves very well acquainted,” she said to the cock hungrily, planting a quick kiss on the crown which caused Xander’s cock to twitch in anticipation, as though it were agreeing with her, and then quickly removed his boxers as well, leaving him naked before her.Seeing that the head of his cock was beginning to weep pre-cum, Buffy dipped her tongue in to taste him, causing Xander’s eyes to roll up in his head and a long groan to emerge from his throat. Having found that she liked the taste, Xander’s weakness for the sweeter things in life no doubt adding to the flavour, Buffy went in for more, twirling her tongue around the head before wrapped her lips around the tip and sucked gently.Seeing that the pair were both well into things, Faith decided that it was time for her to join in. Having quickly divested herself of her clothing, she sauntered over behind Xander and pressed her breasts against him.“You didn’t forget about me, did you Boy-Toy?” she whispered in his ear before biting it gently.“I… I…” Xander stuttered, finding that his vocal chords simply would not follow orders and reply properly. It wasn’t all that surprising as he had Buffy slowly taking more and more of his cock into her mouth and Faith rubbing herself against him.“How does it feel to have B’s lips around your cock? To feel her sliding it down her throat?” she whispered in his ear. “Look at her, down on her knees in front of you, sucking you like you were the most delicious thing on the planet.”Xander’s response was just an unintelligible growl as he began to buck against Buffy’s face, no longer able to hold himself back. It didn’t look like Buffy minded at all, in fact it seemed only to spur her on, the bobbing of her head increasing in tempo. The only difference to her motions was that one of her hands was now holding the base of his cock, ensuring that he didn’t gag her, whilst the other began to gently caress his balls and sack.Meanwhile Faith had decided to take a more active role and was engaged with Xander in a fierce but sensual French kiss while she guided one of his hands down to her folds, where she showed him just where and how to touch her. This was something they hadn’t done last time, mainly due to time constraints, and given how he was making her feel at the moment, that had been a big mistake.Even though she had been guiding him, Xander seemed to be a natural when it came to pleasuring a woman, and if this was how he could make her feel while being distracted by the excellent blowjob Buffy was giving him, then Faith couldn’t wait to see what he could do to her when he isn’t distracted.By now, Xander’s motions were becoming erratic, and both Slayers could tell he wasn’t far away from cumming. “Buff… Gonna…” he panted, trying to warn her so she could decide what to do.Buffy smiled inwardly at the gesture, as even now he was thinking of her, but she had known from the beginning that when he came she would take it all, and that was exactly what she did. With a roar Xander came, his body almost convulsing from the power of his orgasm, and Buffy’s mouth was filled with spurt after spurt of his cum, which she had no problem in swallowing down, doing so almost greedily.His erratic movements were enough to bring Faith off as well, and with a loud groan she came all over his fingers, her juices covering his hand as they gushed out of her in a wave.Buffy continued to suckle on him even after Xander’s orgasm subsided, feeling him shrink in her mouth until his now flaccid cock slipped out of her with a wet pop. She sat back on her heels and watched as Xander finally managed to collect himself enough to form a coherent sentence.“Oh. My. God. Words cannot describe how good that felt,” he said with a smile only the completely satisfied can manage as he reached out for her.Buffy knew he wanted her to take his hands, but when she saw the wetness on one of them and realised it was Faith’s, she instead leaned in and sucked two of his fingers into her mouth, cleaning them of the dark-haired Slayer’s juices. “Hmm, finger licking good,” she told him with a smack of her lips.Xander wouldn’t wait any longer and grabbed Buffy’s hands and pulled her to him, kissing her fiercely and surprising her by slipping his tongue between her lips and exploring her mouth. “My turn,” he whispered in her ear as they broke off their kiss, his voice rough with desire for her.Xander began to undress Buffy, kissing and licking whatever skin he exposed to his eyes. Faith, who was already up for more, decided to help him out, mainly to save time, and in short order the blonde Slayer was as naked as they were.Xander considered having her sit in the chair like he had done, but knew that he wanted her to be as comfortable as possible for this, so he led both her and Faith to his bed. The two brunettes then began to worship Buffy’s body from head to toe, leaving only her pussy untouched, and by the time Xander was ready to go down on her she was so turned on that she came with the first contact of his tongue against her folds, screaming like a banshee.Xander was happy about that, as it meant he would be able to take things slow and fully appreciate what he was about to do. His brain was as yet not allowing him to analyse what was going on, instead it instructed him to just go with the flow and take as much enjoyment out of it as he could, as he didn’t know if this would ever happen again and he would hate himself for a long time to come if he wasted such an opportunity.Xander began from scratch, starting with kissing the inside of her thighs, getting close but not touching the area he knew she wanted him to pay the most attention to. He then began to trace the outline of her pussy with the tip of his tongue before licking the slit from bottom to top with the flat of his tongue.Using his thumbs, he gently opened her up to him and repeated the process, moving his tongue round in a circle several times before finally dipping inside to taste her nectar. Xander thrust his tongue in and out, around and around, touching every millimetre of Buffy’s depths that he could reach, causing her to writhe, buck and moan in pleasure.Faith saw the care and attention Xander was putting in to make it as pleasurable for Buffy as possible, and found it only made her hotter. Deciding that she would put Buffy’s mouth to good use, Faith crawled up her sister-Slayer’s body and after enticing her into a bone tingling kiss that left them both feeling light-headed, she moved up and squatted over Buffy’s face, lowing her pussy to the other girl’s eagerly awaiting mouth.Buffy wasted no time and greedily began to feast on Faith’s juices, which were flowing copiously from within her. It was a taste she had grown to both enjoy and crave since they had started having sex, and even as she grew closer and closer to climax, she sought out more and more of the heavenly liquid.Xander was oblivious to what was going on around him, focussed only on one thing and one thing only, and that was to make Buffy come harder and longer than she had ever done before. Thrusting one and then two fingers into her core, he began a slow and steady rhythm, whilst paying more attention to the pearl at the top of her pussy, making lazy circles around it before lapping at it like a kitten with a saucer of milk.He could feel her muscles flutter and contract around his fingers and knew that she was close, and Xander briefly thought about holding tipobet back, but he was as eager to make her cum as she was to cum, and instead took her clit between his lips and began to suck gently on it whilst flicking it with his tongue.That was all that was required to trigger Buffy’s orgasm, and her body went as rigid as a board as she screamed her pleasure into Faith’s pussy, the vibrations triggering her orgasm as well, which provided Buffy with more of her precious fluids that she drank down happily.Xander continued his ministrations, prolonging her orgasm, until at last Buffy relaxed, and he reluctantly moved back from her after placing one final kiss against her nether lips. A moment later, another pair of lips were crushing against his own, as Faith began kissing him fiercely, devouring his mouth and enjoying the taste of Buffy on his lips.The two stood up and then looked down at Buffy, who had a blissful, but faraway, look on her face. “Damn, I think you broke her Xan,” Faith exclaimed, having never seen Buffy look quite so out of it without a head injury being involved.She almost felt a little jealous about it, given that she’d never gotten a reaction like that out of her, but she knew that Buffy never left her anything but satisfied and that was enough for her, especially as she got as much as she gave.It was then that she noticed that Xander’s erection had come back with a vengeance and pumped it a couple of times causing him to gasp. “Well it looks like you’re ready for another round.”“Well it looks like you two are ahead of me 2-1 in the orgasm department.”“So, who are you going to use this bad boy on huh?” she asked him as she continued to stroke him with long, sure strokes. Xander didn’t answer for a moment, making her aware he really had no idea, or more precisely wouldn’t make any presumptions. “I know your dilemma; so many holes, so little time.”“Um, yeah, something like that,” he replied, trying to regulate his voice as she continued to stroke him.Luckily, he was in no rush to come having done so earlier, but knew if she kept up her ministrations that would quickly change, so he gently removed her hand from his shaft and stepped away. “It’s just that until Buffy’s among the land of the living again it’s difficult to tell if there’s even a choice to be made.”Seeing Faith’s slightly hurt look, and realising how that had sounded, Xander moved back against her and palmed her breasts in his hands, gently caressing and squeezing them. He then captured her lips with his own, not the fierce demanding kisses they’d shared before, but gentle, almost loving.“Don’t take that to mean I don’t want you Faith,” he told her softly, kissing her again before continuing, “because I do. I want both of you so badly right now,” he confessed, although to Faith it wasn’t a big revelation given the way he had been fondling her breasts in the most delightful way throughout.As he resumed kissing her, she once again began to stroke his cock and savoured the feel of him in her hand, marvelling how it could feel both hard and soft at the same time. While one of Xander’s hands continued to make a thorough and complete examination of her breasts, something she fully expected to pass with flying colours, his other hand slipped down and began to lightly stroke her slit, smearing her almost never ending supply of natural lubricant all over her mons, before he finally slipped a digit within her folds and began to leisurely thrust his finger in and out, not enough to get her off, but enough to get her going.They were so oblivious to what was going on around them, that they were both surprised when they felt a warm naked body mould themselves against them, caressing the pair. “You weren’t going to play without me, were you?” Buffy asked, pouting playfully.“We were just waiting for you to come back from the land of the thoroughly fucked,” Faith replied before she grabbed her and kissed her hungrily.Xander joined in and soon the trio were entwined in a three-way kiss that soon sent all of their libidos into overdrive. Buffy took over from Faith stroking Xander’s cock whilst also slipping a finger in to join Xander’s in finger fucking her.They naturally found their way back to the bed, falling onto it in a tangle of limbs, the impact doing nothing to dampen their ardour. “God, I need you inside me,” Buffy told Xander huskily, grinding her sex against his thigh.Xander looked to Faith for a moment, remembering their previous conversation, and smiled when she nodded her head. “Alright,” he acquiesced, not that he was stupid enough to refuse an offer like that, “but we do it my way.”Thankful that he had a large bed in his room, he positioned the very willing Buffy on all fours in front of him, who raised her ass and leant on her forearms to give him better access to her womanhood.He was just about to get in position when he thought about something that was pretty important given the circumstances. “Buff, I don’t have any protection.”Buffy turned her head so she could see him and smiled warmly. “Don’t worry. Now stop fucking about and fuck me.”“As you wish,” he told her moving behind her in readiness. He slid the head of his cock up and down her slit a few times, covering it in her juices, before he slowly pushed it inside, and gasping as her wet, tight channel enveloped his cock in her velvety warmth.For a moment, he stayed as he was, just the head inside her, allowing himself to appreciate what was happening, before he slowly slid the rest of his shaft into her depths, not stopping until he was pressed tightly against her ass.“Oh fuck, you’re so big inside me,” Buffy moaned in delight, swivelling her ass in ecstasy. “So, hard. Please, fuck me, fuck me hard.”He knew that unlike when he was eating her out, she didn’t want it slow and gentle, she wanted it hard and fast, and that was exactly what he gave her. He moved back so just the tip remained inside, and then thrust back powerfully, bottoming out deep inside her pussy, marvelling at how tight she felt around him.He soon built up the tempo until he was slamming into her with almost bruising force, holding onto her hips to give him more leverage. Buffy was into it as well, moving her ass back against him in time with his strokes, and grunting in pleasure and exhaustion from the effort.After a few minutes, Xander soon realised that he might have overestimated his staying power; between the groping session he had with Faith, the realisation that he was fulfilling a fantasy, and the feel of Buffy’s pussy as it fluttered and pulsated around his cock, his willpower had dwindled to the point where he wasn’t sure how much longer he could keep going.Reaching down, Xander began to play with Buffy’s clit in an effort to speed up her orgasm, whilst his change in position meant that his cock brushed up against her g-spot with every in stroke, which caused her to start panting heavily with desire, almost to the point of hyperventilating.Xander did his best to hold back, thinking baseball statistics, Pythagoras’ theorem, even imagining the cast of The Golden Girls as pole dancers, but after another five minutes, he lost what little control he had left. In desperation, he took Buffy’s clit between his thumb and forefinger and pinched lightly, and was gratified to hear her scream out in ecstasy.His eyes rolled up into his head as he felt her inner walls contract around him and began to milk the cum from him, and he slammed into her one last time and came hard, groaning as spurt after spurt of his life making fluid erupted from his cock and filled her to bursting.Just as he was about slump down on top of Buffy completely spent, Faith pulled him away and flipped the blonde onto her back before attacking her pussy with gusto, seeking out every drop of Xander’s cum from her depths. Buffy had barely come down from her last orgasm when another hit her from the relentless assault on her pussy, Faith holding on to tight as Buffy flopped about on the bed like a fish out of water.Xander watched the erotic display in front of him with a sense of awe, and was very surprised when he began to feel a stirring in his loins, indicating a third erection. He barely had time to contemplate it when Faith finished with the now limp as a noodle Buffy and turned her attentions on him, quickly engulfing his shaft in one fell swoop and sucking on him so hard it almost hurt.Despite the almost violent nature of the blowjob Faith was giving him, it was having the desired effect and Xander felt his cock grow inside her mouth and felt it as the head began to slide down her throat. Breathing hard through her nose, Faith continued to suck on him, taking more and more of him down her throat, swallowing to make it all the more pleasurable for him.Once Faith was satisfied that Xander’s cock was nice and hard, Faith released him from her throat and stood up, pulling him up with her and dragging him over to the chair. “You just sit back and let me do the driving Boy-Toy,” she told him huskily, although Xander could tell it wasn’t exactly a suggestion.Given what was about to happen, Xander didn’t mind being told what to do, so he obediently sat down in the chair and waited as patiently as one could when a naked, drop dead gorgeous woman is standing in front of you preparing to fuck you senseless.Luckily for him, Faith was as eager to get started as he was, and didn’t make him wait long, and quickly straddled his lap. She ground herself against him, sliding her slit up and down the length of him, the friction against her clit sending shockwaves of pleasure through her body.After having ensured that his cock was well and truly lubricated, Faith raised up high enough to rest the tip against her opening and then slid down the entire length of him on one slow motion. In the position they were in, Faith could feel the tip of Xander’s member nudging her cervix, giving her a wonderful feeling of being completely filled. After taking a few moments to adjust to him, Faith began to move, swivelling and undulating against him, whilst also gripping and relaxing her inner muscles around his shaft.Xander was finding it very difficult not to buck against her, the feelings she was instilling within him were playing havoc with his self-control, but knew that this was something she wanted, needed, to do and he would do everything within his power to give it to her, in every way possible.As Faith got more and more into the act, she leaned forward to change the angle and Xander took full advantage of the situation and captured her lips with his own, their tongues duelling for dominance within one another’s mouths, knowing that no matter who won the battle they would both win the war.By now Buffy had once again returned from her own personal vacation spot and was watching the pair with ill-disguised lust blazing in her eyes. She knew that she wouldn’t be able to go another round, not that she really wanted to given she had never felt more satisfied, but that didn’t mean she couldn’t still play a part in what was happening.She slowly rose from the bed, her muscles still sore but in a good way, and slunk over to the writhing pair, pressing herself against Faith’s back and began to kiss and suckle on her neck, leaving large red marks that would remain for a few hours even with her enhanced healing.She was well aware that Faith was into the whole pleasure/pain thing, at least when it came to sex, and had been asked one more than one occasion to spank the dark-haired Slayer’s ass red raw whilst she writhed and moaned on her lap, so a few hickies would only enhance the sensations that were coursing through her body.As Faith’s head moved to rest on Xander’s shoulder as she grew closer to climax, Buffy took advantage of the situation and leant over her to kiss Xander long and hard, only releasing him when his breathing became heavy and laboured.She realised now that they were both close, and decided to speed the process along a little by moving her hand down to where the pair were joined and began to play with the pearl at the top of Faith’s pussy, slowly covering her fingers in the free-flowing juices of her womanhood.Once she was satisfied that her fingers were wet enough, Buffy brought one finger to her mouth to once again taste Faith’s nectar before moving the other digit towards Faith’s ass and slowly pushing it past the tight ring of muscle.The sensation of Buffy’s finger in her ass set Faith off like a rock, and she began to buck against Xander so fast she was almost a blur, and the added friction of her wildly erratic movements was all Xander needed to trigger his own orgasm, jettisoning his load into her in several powerful spurts, and even after his orgasm dwindled he continued to buck against her, prolonging Faith’s orgasm until they both collapsed against one another completely exhausted from their lovemaking, Buffy gently removing her finger before enveloping the pair in a warm embrace.As Faith moved off of Xander, Buffy led each one to the bed and returned the favour of licking the pair clean of their combined fluids, although with less force as Faith had done, she was mindful that both were feeling a little tender, and knew that they would have to do this again so she could gorge herself on her new favourite flavour.Once she was satisfied that she had gotten every drop, Buffy moved up next to Xander, on the opposite side of Faith, and the two Slayers both snuggled up to him, purring in contentment.Xander looked at the two women lying beside him and smiled in contentment. He knew that tomorrow would be another day, and that he and Buffy would need to have a serious talk to clear the air between them, but at least now he had hope that it would turn out alright.It had to, as he was already addicted to being the filling in a Slayer sandwich. And Faith and Buffy were happy and content to be the bread to the sandwich too.The End

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