Baseball (Dawn Does All the Bases)

Part 9: Squeeze Play It was Friday night. Willow was out at her class. Buffy had done an early patrol and was now out with Nick, celebrating the end of his term as a student teacher at Sunnydale High and the return to his just being a student. Dawn lay with Kevin on her bed. Their shoes were on the floor, but otherwise they were both fully clothed. Dawn slowly caressed Kevin’s leg with her socked foot while they kissed. His hand rubbed over her back. She started to unbutton his shirt. Kevin’s hand slid up under the back of hers. Dawn pressed her mouth harder against Kevin’s and slid her hand over the skin of his back. Kevin unhooked Dawn’s bra and moved his hand around to cup her breast. “Mmm, that feels nice.” said Dawn. “Yeah? How about this?” Kevin lifted her top up, and put his lips around the nipple of her other breast. “Oh, that’s good too.” Dawn sighed as Kevin’s tongue circled her nipple. His hand moved down and undid the button at the top of her jeans. He lowered the zipper, and slid his fingers into her pubic hair. He spent some time slowly circling his fingers through it before he moved it farther down. His fingers slid along the slit of her pussy. He felt something new. Kevin’s mouth came off Dawn’s breast, and he looked up at her as his finger slowly circled the bit of string. “Tampon?” “Tampon.” said Dawn. “Can I finger you with it in?” “We should take it out first.” “And then things start getting messy?” “Maybe a little.” “So what do I do?” Dawn smiled at him. “Leave it for now. Let’s finish getting undressed.” “Okay.” Kevin moved himself back up to Dawn’s mouth and kissed her until he had to break contact briefly to finish pulling her top up over her head. Dawn’s hands pulled his shirt off his shoulders, and went down to undo his pants. She slid her hand into his pants to stroke his cock while Kevin slowly stroked her clit. Dawn rolled onto her back, and pulled Kevin with her. She pushed his pants down off his hips, and then used her feet to keep pushing them down until he kicked them off. Kevin got up onto his knees between her legs and pulled off her pants. Kevin sat back on his heels and caressed Dawn’s thighs with his hands while he looked at her. He could see the bit of string dangling from the entrance to her vagina. He reached out with a finger and slowly twirled it around. “Now what?” “Now I think we go to the bathroom.” said Dawn. “Okay.” Kevin grabbed Dawn around the waist and pulled her up so she was astride his lap. He held her there while he tried to climb off her bed. He nearly fell on the floor, taking her with him, before he caught himself. “Um, this isn’t working.” “So put me down!” said Dawn. “I don’t need you being a big strong he-man! That’s not why I love you.” Kevin set Dawn back down on her bed, and climbed off it. He pulled her up after him and they started for the door together, still holding hands. “Wait!” Dawn turned around and went back to her bedside table. She grabbed some condoms and the lube out of the drawer. “Don’t want to forget these!” She kissed him as she brushed past him and took hold of his hand again to pull him to the bathroom. Dawn turned on the bathroom light and closed the door. She pressed herself up against Kevin and kissed him. His arms went around her and one hand dropped down onto her ass. After a while he brought it around between their bodies and slid it in between her legs. Kevin’s fingers found the bit of string again. “Now what?” “Pull.” said Dawn. Kevin took hold of the string and pulled. Dawn squatted a bit, spreading her knees apart as she did so, and the tampon slid out of her. “Now you flush it.” she said. Dawn used the time Kevin spent going to the toilet to dispose of the tampon to rip open one of the condom packets. “Get the shower going.” she told him as she applied the lube. Dawn came up behind Kevin and reached around to put the condom on him, working by feel, as he leaned over and adjusted the taps. He straightened up again when he got the temperature right and turned back to kiss her. They peeled off their socks and stepped into the tub. Dawn leaned over to grasp the knob on top of the faucet to turn on the shower. She felt Kevin’s hands on her hips. She smiled and wiggled her ass. One of Kevin’s hands started to move toward her pussy. She lifted the knob, and was hit by the initial shock of cold water as his fingers slid into her. Dawn stayed leaning over while Kevin’s fingers slowly probed her. She felt his hard cock press against her ass. She moaned softly as his fingers came out of her, and found her clit. Kevin played with it for a moment while he continued to slowly rub his cock against her. Kevin’s hand came away from her pussy, and was quickly replaced by his cock. His hands held her hips as he pushed into her. She rotated her hips in time with his thrusts, feeling him inside her as the hot water showered down on her back. She moved a hand down between her legs. She rubbed her fingers across her clit, and down to the shaft of his cock as it slid in and out of her. Dawn could feel herself getting close to coming when Kevin groaned and thrust harder into her. He stopped a few quick strokes later. Dawn moaned in frustration. She had been *so* close. Dawn straightened up and turned around. She grabbed and kissed Kevin. She took his hand and jammed it between her legs. She held it in place while she pushed herself onto his fingers. She pressed her mouth against his and her breasts against his chest as she pushed his fingers into her pussy. Kevin could feel Dawn’s need. He pushed his fingers deep into her while his other arm held her close. They kissed under the pulsing water from the shower until he felt her shudder in his arms from her release. Dawn released Kevin’s hand and wrapped both her arms around his back as they continued to kiss in the shower. --- Dawn and Kevin had returned to her bed. They lay entwined together in each other’s arms. Dawn’s moan of contentment felt and sounded like a cat’s purr against Kevin’s chest. It reminded him of something he’d been meaning to talk to her about. “I found a place that sells body paint.” Dawn looked up at him and smiled. “Oh yeah?” “Theatrical supply outfit down in Oxnard…paints designed for use on skin, guaranteed safe. Want to go shopping tomorrow morning? I can get Dad’s car.” “Sure.” said Dawn. “What are you going to paint?” “That’s going to be a surprise.” Kevin kissed her. “There’s something else I want to ask you.” “What?” asked Dawn. “It’s totally okay to say no, and you might want to think about it a bit.” “I can’t say ‘no,’ or think about it if you don’t ask me.” said Dawn. “It’s just…if this turns out the way I want it too…I’d like to have a permanent record.” said Kevin. “When I paint you, can I take pictures? Just for us.” Dawn pulled away a bit so she could see him better. “Just for us?” “Just for us.” said Kevin. “I’ve got a digital camera. No one else will see them.” “You realize that if any naked pictures of me show up at school, or on the internet, Buffy *will* rip your arms off and beat you to death with them.” “The thought had crossed my mind.” said Kevin. “In that case…yes.” said Dawn. “You don’t have to make up your mind right away.” said Kevin. “You can think about it some more.” “I said ‘yes.’” Dawn kissed Kevin’s chin, and started to work her way down his throat. She had felt his penis hardening again as they had been talking. She slowly kissed and caressed her way across his chest. When she got to his stomach she turned herself around. She felt Kevin’s mouth on her stomach as she slowly moved down across his, and his hands came up around her hips. Dawn took hold of his cock and moved down the last few inches to draw it into her mouth. Kevin hesitated for a moment before Dawn felt his tongue slide between the folds of her labia to get access to her clit. He licked and sucked on it for a while re hre he moved away, to lick and kiss the sensitive flesh of her outer lips and inner thighs. He was avoiding the entrance to her vagina, but Dawn had no complaints about what else his mouth was doing with her. They took their time. There was no urgency to this sharing of pleasure. They tasted each other, letting their passion build slowly. Dawn slowly circled the head of Kevin’s cock with her tongue while his tongue gently stroked her clit. Her hand embraced his balls while his fingers stroked her labia. Dawn sucked Kevin’s cock deeper into her mouth. She fet tht throb in her mouth, the warmth of his semen against the back of her throat and his groan against her sex as they came together. Dawn and Kevin lay together for a long time. Neither of them moved. Neither of them released the other. Dawn kept his softening penis in her mouth. He kept his mouth against her sex. Eventually they started to move again, gently caressing each other. Dawn turned herself around again to bring her mouth back to Kevin’s. She spent some time kissing hiforefore she pulled her mouth away from his. “Spend the night with me.” “Love to.” Kevin kissed Dawn again. “Um…I think I have to tell my folks where I am though.” Dawn’s phone was on the table beside her bed, so she didn’t have to break contact with Kevin to reach it. “Call them.” --- It was late when Buffy got home, and the house was dark. She’d had a wonderful time with Nick. A late dinner at a nice restaurant, followed by going back to his place. She smiled to herself as she went up the stairs. It had been a long time since she had been well and truly laid. She felt good. Buffy got ready for bed quietly. She carefully opened the door to Dawn’s room to look in on her before she turned in. She was surprised to see that Dawn wasn’t alone in her bed. Kevin’s body was curled around her sister’s. They both looked peaceful and contented. Buffy pursed her lips for a moment before she quietly closed the door again. --- /Fantasy Theatrical/ in Oxnard was about a forty-five minute drive from Sunnydale. Dawn and Kevin had gotten up early, and had their breakfast before Willow or Buffy made their first appearances on Saturday morning, and then they had walked over to Kevin’s home to get the car. They arrived at the store not too long after it opened. Kevin got into a discussion with a girl who worked there abhow how much paint he’d need, what sort of brushes he should use to apply it, and other technical issues. Dawn wandered off to look at what else was in the store. She wandered the aisles, looking at things. She paused for a while in the dance section, looking at ballet slippers, and remembering when she’d wanted to be a ballerina. A couple of years of lessons had made her change her mind about that. Dancing was too much fun to be that much work. She came across a display in the costumes section. Photos of guys from what she realized must be a local strip club, /The Fabulous ‘Lady’s Night’/, who had gotten their costumes there. The guys in the photos were very good looking. Dawn thought that one of them was *very* good looking. He was dressed in some sort of Greek warrior costume, and his face was mostly covered by his helmet, but she could see that he had a very well muscled body—the costume didn’t hide much. He also looked familiar for some reason. She leaned a little closer and read the caption under the photo: “Alexander the Great.” Dawn’s eyes flashed back to the parts of the face that weren’t covered by the helmet. The shape of his chin, the curl of his smile. It was the smile that made her sure. “*Oh! My! God!*” Dawn had a quick look around to see if anyone had heard her outburst. There was no one near her. There weren’t many people in the store, and none of them were looking her way. Dawn’s eyes swept the store again. This time she knew she was about to exercise a talent that she hadn’t used in nearly a year. She wandered a little way down the aisle, pretending to look at costumes, but really watching the movements of everyone in the store, waiting for the moment when she knew that they’d all have their attention elsewhere. It was almost instinctive. She could feel that her opening would come in a few seconds and started to wander back toward the display. She didn’t seem to even look at it this time, but her hand reached out and caught the corner of the picture. One tug and it came free, and she slid it into her purse. Even if someone had been looking right at her, they probably would have missed it. Dawn continued to wander the aisles, but she really wasn’t looking at things anymore. She whinkhinking about the photo in her purse. She didn’t notice Kevin coming toward her until he was only a few feet away, carrying a basket full of paints, and brushes and things. “Hey Dawn, find anything interesting?” “Yes I did.” Dawn looked at the basket. “Got everything you need?” “All set.” said Kevin. “If you’re done, we can get out of here.” “I’m done.” said Dawn. “Let’s go.” They stopped at the cashier’s counter, and she scanned the items in Kevin’s basket. Dawn saw that there was a donation box for some charity beside the cash, so she slipped a couple of dollars into it—penance for stealing the picture. All traces of Dawn’s guilt vanished when she saw the total. She reached for her wallet again. She had no intention of letting Kevin pay for all of it. It developed into a brief argument. Kevin had no intention of letting Dawn pay half the bill. They kept arguing in front of the cashier, whose smile was becoming more and more strained. Dawn gave up arguing when she saw that they were holding up other people who wanted to pay for their purchases and let Kevin pay the whole thing, but she didn’t plan on letting it end there. She’d just have to pay him back later. --- Dawn sat thinking about what to do with that photo as Kevin drove them back toward Sunnydale. She figured it had to be about three years old. Taken during the summer after he had graduated from high school. Part of her really wanted to show it to Buffy and Willow…Anya’s reaction to it might be interesting too. She thought about what she and Kevin had planned for that afternoon, and how she’d feel if she found out that pictures of her were being passed around among Kevin’s friends…She reluctantly decided to keep the picture to herself for now. She might even rip it up and burn the pieces when she got home. “You’re awfully quiet.” said Kevin. “Oh, just thinking about something.” said Dawn. “Anything you’d care to share?” “Um…just that we want to be really careful with the pictures you’re going to take.” “You don’t have to do it.” said Kevin. “No, I want to.” said Dawn. “Digital right? We can erase any pictures I *really* don’t want anyone to see right away.” “Right.” Kevin thought a bit. “In fact, we’ll stop by your place first and pick up your laptop. We’ll put them on your computer, so you control where they go from there. There’s a couple of other things we’ll need you to get too.” “What sort of things?” “Hair stuff… Something to hold it up off your shoulders while I’m working on you, and then brushes and combs and things for when I’m done, and eye makeup.” “Eye makeup?” “Yeah, for actually doing your eyes, we want to use eye makeup: eye liner, shadow, that sort of stuff. I know you’ve got the colours we’ll need, I’ve seen you wearing them.” “So what colours will we need?” asked Dawn. Kevin just smiled. “Come on, You’re going to have to let me in on it soon, and just the colours can’t be secret.” “Blacks and whites and browns and golds.” said Kevin. “Lots of earth tones.” Kevin turned onto Revello Drive, and Dawn saw the silver car parked in front of her house. “Oh, Xander’s here. Must be lunch time. Want to eat here first?” “Yeah, sure.” Kevin pulled in to park behind Xander’s car. “What’s for lunch?” “I have no idea.” said Dawn. “Let’s go.” --- Kevin and Dawn found Xander, Buffy and Willow in the kitchen making sandwiches. They joined them around the kitchen island and started making their own. “So where did you guys get to this morning?” asked Xander. “Oxnard.” said Dawn. She had trouble keeping a straight face when she looked at him. “What’s in Oxnard?” asked Xander. Dawn *almost* said “/The Fabulous ‘Lady’s Night’/.” but restrained herself. “Kevin needed some art supplies.” “You had to go to Oxnard for those?” asked Xander. “He needed some specpainpaint.” Dawn found that she just couldn’t resist. “There’s a theatrical place there that sells it…costumes too.” It was Kevin’s turn to look puzzled. “Costumes?” “Yeah…like this Greek warrior outfit…you know, the sort of thing that Alexander the Great might have worn, if he wasn’t Macedonian.” Dawn was looking right at Xander, and smirking as she said it. Xander turned crimson, and his voice went up an octave “Alexander the Great?” “What are you guys talking about?” asked Willow. “Just a guy who used to dance at /The Fabulous ‘Lady’s Night’/.” said Dawn. Buffy suddenly looked enlightened. “You knew about that?” asked Dawn. “Only in general.” Buf Buffy. “Promised to never ask about it.” Willow and Kevin were still looking confused. Dawn took the photo out of her purse, and slid it face down across the island to Xander. “You really should ask him to show that to you. He looks *good!*” Xander snatched up the photo and looked at it. Dawn saw a slightly relieved expression cross his face…which made her wonder what *other* photos might have been taken of his performance. “You should show them Xand. It’s a good picture.” “Where did you get this?” asked Xander. “They had a display in the costumes section.” said Dawn. “I, uh, swiped it. If you want, I can take it back.” She reached out for the photo. Xander leaned back from the island. “No way!” “Wait.” said Willow. “Do you mean that Xander…” “Used to dance in a strip club.” said Dawn. “Show them the picture Xand.” “No!” “Why not?” asked Dawn. “We have pictures of you in a bathing suit at the beach last summer. You’re wearing less in them.” “Oh, all right!” Xander handed the photo to Willow, but he kept looking at Dawn. “How did you recognise me?” Willow was looking at the photo. “The smile.” She looked up at Dawn. “That was it, right?” “That was the clincher.” said Dawn. “He looked familiar, and then I saw the name ‘Alexander the Great’—there was a label under it—and then I saw the smile. No one else has your smile Xand.” Willow handed the picture to Buffy. Her eyebrows went up. “How long did it take you to get around to looking at his smile?” “Not long.” said Dawn. “After the arms, and the legs, and the abs, and the pecs…not long at all.” “Do I want to look at that, or will it make me feel all inadequate?” asked Kevin. “Don’t worry.” said Dawn. “I’m sure you’d make a fine Greek warrior too.” Buffy raised her eyebrows at Xander and tilted her head toward Kevin in inquiry. Xander nodded and she passed the photo to Kevin. He examined it for a moment, and then looked up at Xander. “You really used to dance in that?” Xander snatched the photo back. “Yes. And if I hear anyone ever mention anything about it again, I will make use of some of Buffy’s weapons.” “I don’t know.” said Dawn. “I think we should show that to Anya too.” Xander glared at her. “She doesn’t have to see the picture, she’s seen the real thing…and if you mention this again, you are going to regret it.” Dawn let up on Xander. They finished lunch together without making any more references to Xander’s career as a stripper. As soon as they were done Xander took the photo to the fireplace in the living room, and burned it.