Primitive Instincts

Title: Primitive Instincts--Chapter 1
Rating: NC-17
Category: Buffy/Xander
Author: White Werewolf
Spoilers: "The Pack," and "Beer Bad"
Summery: Hyena Xander and Cave Buffy make a return.
Timeframe: Fifth Season, after Joyce died. Riley split like in the show. Anya's still around.
Disclaimer: Buffy: the Vampire Slayer is owned by Whedon, UPN, Fox, and ME.

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Ethan Rayne sat at his desk trying to determine the best way to deal with the Slayer. Every time he had a plan, she got involved and put him to a stop. The warlock hated that with passion. The man needed a way to get her preoccupied so he could get his plan into action.

That very plan was in fact to take over the world, and become supreme ruler. A malevolent grin appeared on his face at the image of himself sitting on a throne. Having Rupert Giles as his jester and Buffy Summers trapped inside of a cage suspended from the ceiling.

But how could he accomplish such a feet?

He had heard things about that Slayer over the years. His time at Willy's Bar has been most satisfactory. Tales were told of a time where she was a cave woman.

There was something.

But could he do it?

Ethan got out of his brown leather chair and walked over to the bookshelf. The bookshelf was five feet tall and three feet wide. It was dissected into three shelves. The furniture was made of strong oak, and books were neatly organized according to alphabetical title.

He ran his fingers across the spines of the books. Reading them as he went along. The warlock passed a book entitled, "Greek Spells."

The man wondered if there could be something inside, so he flipped to the table of contents. Unfortunately he had no idea of which section to look under. Then he turned to the index and started to scan down the listing of words.

Nothing was found immediately. He started with the A's, but nothing. Then the B's, C's, and so on. Still nothing. Then he came to the P's, and sure enough there was a group of pages based on procession.

He read the text and soon found a subsection called, "Repossession." With a surge of energy, he opened to the desired page. He started reading for about a couple minutes and had no luck.

Nothing was working for him. Ethan sighed and was about to put the book back, but then he saw something catch his eye. A new smile spread across his face and started to read the passage.

Sure enough, a spell was found.

Cave Slayer could return.

It was all here.

But then he frowned.

What was the use of returning her, if she could stop him still as Cave Slayer? The blond warrior would still have her strength. And an uncontrollable Slayer would be ten times worse. That was something that he didn’t need.

He needed something to distract her.

Something that would take up her time.

What if that something was a someone?

But who?

Rupert would be an interesting choice, but he would rather see the look on the former watcher's face when he triumphed. It would make the victory more enjoyable. The redhead would be too weak. Buffy would easily take her down, and approach him. That didn’t work.

Ethan scratched his head. Then who? He remembered the boy. Could he? Something hit him then. The boy had been processed as well. The warlock read it once in the Watcher's Diaries.

The boy was once a hyena.

Hyena Boy and Cave Slayer would hold each other off, and Ethan would have the upper hand. The warlock read the spell, and soon set off to find the material he desired.

A Half Hour Later

Ethan sat Indian style at the head of a circle. In the middle of it was a fire burning. To the left was a rock and to the right was hyena hair. Rayne closed his eyes and chanted some magical words.

After the words were said, he dropped the stone and hyena hair into the fire and continued chanting. A minute passed, and soon the fire began to change color.

From the basic red, orange, yellow combination, the flame changed to purple, blue, and green. He concluded the spell with the words, "K'hiptox hano spebix hyeos faj riczo." A flash of lighting erupted, and Ethan Rayne's eye snapped open, "it is done. Time to see ole Rupert."

*** Magic Box Training Room***
Twenty Minuets Prior

"Watch it, Buff." Xander Harris said as he dodged a right jab from his friend, "that was close."

Buffy stopped the jab from hitting him, and returned, "That's what happens when you help me train, Xander. You're bound to get hurt."

Xander sighed, "I just don’t want to come home to Anya as a broken man. If I do, then she'll hurt me even more. The Xandman won't be able to take it. I know. Give me the suit we used the other day."

She smiled at him, "Sorry to dissapoint you, Xan. The suit was trashed. Somebody decided to use it as a giant paint brush, and splatter themselves over a canvas."

The young man showed a confused look, "Oh? Who was it?"

"Dawn. She used it for a school project without telling me."

"It's fine, Buffy. Don't worry. If I get hurt, Anya will make it all feel better."

Buffy smiled in response. He has truly found love, which was nice to hear about after Riley split. Ever since he did, Buffy and him been spending a ton of time together. It was like the good ole days in high school.

The two friends drifted apart since she joined college, but strangely enough the one that brought the friendship back was her mother's death. He has been there for her the whole time and Anya didn’t seem to mind one bit.

That was love.

True to the kind.

And she was happy for him.

"Buff?"

Xander's voice brought her back to reality.

"Yeah?"

He smiled, "Aren't we supposed to be training. I mean, I can go back to Anya if you don’t need me."

She shook her head, "No, I need you. I was only thinking."

"Uh oh. That's never good."

Buffy slapped him on the back of the head, "That’s not funny."

"Ow," he complained, "that hurt. Slayer strength."

The Slayer immediately responded, "Sorry. Don’t know my own strength."

"Nothing broken expect my pride."

All of a sudden something started to happen. Their bodies bent over in pain. And both screamed in agony. The two bodies started to convulse.

They could feel something overcome their bodies.

Something strangely familiar to the both of them.

They're eyes flashed yellow and the minds of Buffy Summers and Xander Harris was no longer in control.

Xander slowly stood back up and looked at his surroundings. Everything seemed confusing to him. Then he saw her, "Slayer," he hissed. "Long time no see."

Buffy rolled to her feet and moved some of her blond hair from her forehead, "Head hurts." She covered it with her hand, and then saw the boy, "what happened?"

Hyena Xander didn’t know. All he knew was that he was back in control after five years of absence. The hyena walked over to her and sniffed her hair, "Don’t know. Don’t care." His sense of smell was on fire. He loved the shampoo that cleaned her hair. It started to serve as something for him.

An aphrodisiac.

"I haven't changed my mind about you," he whispered into her ear. Then blew gently into it.

"Don't smell." Her knees started to feel weak. But soon, corrected herself. Then she shoved him off of her and he landed on the floor. Buffy pounced on him and pinned him on the ground, "I smell. Boy smells nice." Inside, her mind screamed, (Stop! Don’t do this!)

The young man laughed, "I knew you'd jump my bones." (Don’t do this to her. She's your friend. Anya. Remember, Anya.) he thought.

Buffy liked his smell. She wanted more, and more came.

She lowered her lips and captured his with hers in a strong kiss. Her tongue slipped through her mouth and into his giving it a swift lashing. (He's your friend. You’re best friend. He's in love with Anya.) She told herself in her mind. Pleasure exploded inside Xander's mouth as she continued her conquest of conquering the hyena.

Buffy lifted her head and said, "Boy tastes good," then she continued on the kissage. She left his mouth and her hands started to tear off his shirt, "want more," she breathed out between kisses. A trail commenced down his chest. Her hands rubbing all over his strong yet muscular chest, "boy strong. I like strong." She smiled; (He does taste good. Bad Buffy. Bad. No naked Xander thoughts.)

The Slayer found herself unzipping his pants followed by his underwear as Xander started to remove her blouse. "Slayerrrrrrr," he moaned as she reached his already erected penis. She opened her mouth and consumed it quickly and made a rhythmic motion of going up and down. Faster, faster, and faster.

Soon, the boy couldn’t hold out much longer, "It's starting to cum, Buffy!”

Cave Buffy removed her head from his shaft and smiled evilly, "Good." Then she returned to engulfing the dick with her mouth. The motion soon repeated as well.

Xander was getting extremely excited, "It’s…it's…cumming…my…god, Slayer. It's…here." And the semen ejected out of his crown and Buffy licked it off with her tongue.

Xander unhooked her bra to reveal her milky white gorgeous breasts and cupped them rubbing the tits with his thumbs. They immediately erected as she moaned in pleasure, "Xaaaandeerrrr," then he laughed as he had her way with her. (Forgive me, please,) he begged himself. He quickly unzipped her skirt, followed by her white panties. The result was one naked beautiful Buffy Summers in his possession.

He flipped her over and he gripped her tight ass. It was a thing of beauty. Perfect in every dimension. She yelped in response with her eyes widening. The hyena then gave her a passionate kiss on the lips. Over, over, and over. From her lips, he kissed down her breast and focused on her already erect tits. While at the same time he was massaging her butt with his firm hands. He raised his head and looked at the form of the tiny cave Slayer in his grasp. She was perfection, and he had her. All to himself. He laughed in triumph.

Then the hyena took his right hand and drove the ring finger into her pussy. Letting it feel around as she moaned even more. Allowing all the juice to soak the fingers. Soon, he added another finger into her tight and firm ass, "So right. God, I want you."

"Boy has me. Take me now!" She ordered and he followed through. (I'm so sorry. So so sorry!) Buffy thought.

He raised his legs and straddled her legs. His newly erected dick jammed inside and he started to pump. Up, and down. Up, and down. Just like nature intended and she kept crying out in happiness.

As the pumping continued, he started to kiss along her neckline back to her lips. His tongue lashing hers as her body ached. It ached all over, and she loved it.

She could feel herself getting wetter and wetter as he continued to pump. Pretty soon, he ejaculated into her, and she immediately found herself relaxing. "Boy rests now, my turn."

She flipped his body around after he withdrew his wet, sweaty, long shaft. The cave woman engulfed the dick again with her mouth and started to clean up the excess semen. Soon, he was clean, and Buffy withdrew her mouth and started licking up his chest. Allowing the natural taste of Xander Harris to consume her.

Buffy forced his penis back to erection as she drove her pussy back on to it. This time instead of making him work, she started to go up and down herself. Letting the dick stay in position by itself.

He laughed even louder then before as she started to get him to cum again. Soon the laughter died as his moaning took over. "Sssslllllaaaaaaaaayeeerrrrrrr," he called out, "my…..my…..my….ma…mate. I….love…..you."

The blond withdrew her pussy as she just grabbed hold of him, intertwined her legs with his and kissed along his neckline once again, "Love boy too." She pressed her breasts against his chest and started rubbing his back.

Then the Slayer nibbled his right ear forcing Xander to kiss her neckline. At the same time, the two possessed best friends wrapped their arms around each other's torso. No one dared to let the other go.

She could feel him erect again in-between her thighs. With a glint in her hazel eyes, "Buffy want more."

Xander couldn’t speak. He was out of breath but nodded.

Buffy grinned as she left his body and was about to start with another tongue lashing when something made a noise.

"Buffy, can I borrow Xander for a moment?"

Buffy and Xander exchanged glances. He flashed her set of puppy dog eyes. She looked at Anya, "Leave. Busy now."

Anya looked up at the two and covered her eyes, "I'm blind. That's it. I'm blind." Then she left the training room.

Buffy and Xander laughed, "Stupid head," she said.

Xander surprised Buffy as he lunged onto her body to continue his conquest--satisfy Cave Slayer.

***The Magic Box***
Present Time

Tears started to emerge from eye eyes. The love of her life was fucking his friend, and right in front of her.

A sudden bell was sounded as a man came through the door.

"Hello. Rupert in?"

TBC
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