Devil's In The Details

It had been two days since Buffy had seen her best friend Xander Harris, and she was starting to worry. They had returned to England three months ago, helping Giles rebuild the council, she had left the Immortal in Italy; they really didn’t have a serious relationship, so for the first time she left a guy in what felt like forever. Dawn wanted to go back to a country where some of the gang was and the best place Buffy could think of was England. Xander came a few days after them from Africa but he seemed different. Buffy and Xander had leaned on each other quite heavily after the deaths of Spike and Anya, and Buffy personally couldn’t wait to see him. She felt closer to him than she ever had before. And during that month she felt tingles up and down her spine when she saw him or talked to him. She even got nervous when she talked to him. She would find herself blabbering and he would look at her like she was nuts. She often wondered if he felt the same way, and now she was worried that she would never know.

She stalked the local cemetery near the Slayer’s School. Officially it was called the Cordelia Chase School for the Gifted after they had heard about Cordy’s death. CC, as the kids called it was a training ground for all the slayers that had been activated. They could train in a safe environment while still getting training from people who had been in the thick of battle millions of times. The place used to be a castle, with dungeon’s and a moat so that the kids could meet monsters while still maintaining a living existence. Xander had gone on patrol, by himself, which was also something new to the Scooby Gang, but he had handled himself rather well.

So despite Buffy’s protests he would often go on patrol by himself. Xander had needed a lot more personal time now a days, Buffy assumed to brood, but she wasn’t sure. Then he didn’t come back in the morning, and people started to worry. Willow hadn’t come back yet from Argentina, so they couldn’t use magic to find him. So they had to do it the old-fashioned way. So that was why she walking through the last place that he said he was. But as she walked the cemetery she couldn’t help but feel someone following her. But something about this was different.

Something inside her always knew when it was a vampire, even Angel, when she had first met him something was different. She didn’t know he was a vampire as she was much younger then, not as sure of her power as she was now. But this was something different, it knew her, somehow, it followed her movements exactly. She worried; this was never good, when something knew that meant you didn’t kill it the first time. So that meant it was hard to kill, she hated that kind of beastie. But before she could really think about it, something smashed her on the back of the head. And she never even saw it coming.

Buffy woke up and realized that her hands and legs were cuffed to what felt like a stone table. She had a light sheet covering her body and she could also tell by the way the cover felt on her skin she was completely naked underneath it. She tried to struggle but it was to no avail. She also stopped struggling because the more she moved the more the sheet moved off her body, exposing her to whatever elements had locked her up in the first place.

“Don’t hurt yourself, that doesn’t come ‘til later,” she heard behind her then she saw Xander come into her view. He looked like a kid in a candy shop, his eyes roving her body. Even under the sheet he seemed to see her from top to tails with nothing on but a smile. He sighed and looked into her eyes.

“Let me out of these,” she said simply. She didn’t know what was wrong with Xander, whether he was possessed or brain damaged or both and she didn’t want to tip her hand to whatever beastie might have his brain at the moment.

“Not just yet,” he told her. He pulled the sheet off and revealed her naked body. She jumped slightly at the feeling of the cool air on her skin. It made her nipples harden and her skin prickle with Goosebumps. It looked like he was salivating to touch her.

“There’s this game that I always wanted to play with you. I get five minutes with your body to do whatever I want. When the five minutes are up all you have to say is stop. Not no, not don’t, just stop and I will. But if you don’t say it I’ll finish what I’ve started.” She opened her mouth to say stop but he quickly put a piece of tape he’d been hiding on the side over her mouth.

“My five minutes aren’t up yet,” he said and he pulled his feet out of his shoes and slid onto the slab with her. He gave out a shuddered sigh of excitement as he got closer to her.

“I’ve always wanted to play this game with you,” he said and he leaned in and smelled her skin on her neck. He licked as his other hand felt down to her breast. He squeezed and fondled ever so slightly just enough to make her want to moan for more. Xander followed his hand with his mouth and she began to writhe beneath him. He kissed right in between her breasts and then he blew on it putting goose bumps on her goosebumps.

He moved slower down her body his hand followed by his mouth as he reached the center of her. He kissed the two sides of her hips and when she thought he was going to go lower she inhaled but then he looked up at her.

“Not going to go there, that would be cheating.” He told her and she sighed he kissed her inner thigh doing everything in his power not to go for her sweetness. He kneaded her buttocks while he made his way down her body. She was so hot for him by this point that she was lost in a fog of lust. He came back up to her as he pulled off his shirt and unbuckled his pants. He was lying on top of her, his naked body touching her. Her knees instinctively came up to hold him close to her and she wanted to grind her hips against his.

He looked at her and she stared into his dark brown eyes. She wanted to kiss him so badly. He smiled at her with a wolfish slyness that she rarely saw. He knew she wanted him and all she had to do was ask. He slowly pulled the tape off her face. Her lips were bright red from the tape and she licked her lips. He looked at her expectantly.

“Don’t stop,” she said. He kissed her and as their tongues paried and thrusted she felt him guide him to her opening.

“Xander,” she sighed. One hand kneed her breast while the other was rubbing her clit.

“What baby,” he asked and she bite her lip.

“Fuck me,” she breathed and rubbed her clit harder make her rise up to meet him.

“Oh please fuck me baby,” she said and she grabbed his ass cheeks.

“You don’t know how long I’ve wanted to hear you say that,” he said and he thrust himself inside her. She almost came right there the minute that he was inside her. He looked down at her and moved a piece of hair out of her face. He kissed her lightly then he began to move slowly inside her. She used her hands to push him deeper but some how he resisted her attempts to make him go faster. He used slow exquisite torture of her body as he kissed her breasts. He put both hands on her hips and used them to push even deeper inside her. But then she felt his control loosen and he began to pump faster inside her.

“Oh god Buffy, fuck you feel so good,” he said as he tried to maintain some control. She leaned up and bit his ear and whispered.

“You like my hot pussy, because it loves being fucked by you,” she told him and this caused him to speed up and she wrapped her legs around him. She felt like her body was on fire, he felt so good inside of her. He kept hitting just the right spot over and over. She moaned into his mouth as he pushed faster and faster.

“Fuck me Xander, Fuck me,” she told him as her breath quickened. He pushed deeper and deeper until she felt herself going over the cliff. He came a few moments after spilling his seed inside of her. This gave her another small orgasm, she looked down to see he was still rock hard inside of her. Sweat poured off of them but neither one was about to stop.

“Turn over,” he said and she did before she even realized. Her legs were still manacled but she gave one hard tug and they came undone. She turned over and got on her hands and knees. He squeezed and kneed her ass.

“You like this? Me fucking you like a whore?” He asked as he slid into her dripping wet pussy.

“As long as you keep fucking me I don’t care what you call me,” she said as he fucked her slowly.

“Fuck Buffy, you’re so tight,” he said and squeezed her pussy muscles that made him grind his teeth. He started to fuck her with greater speed and as he did it he put a finger inside her ass. She was startled at first but then she began to enjoy the feeling of pleasure and pain. He fucked her faster and she began to moan like she did just before she cam. He revved it up even more then she screamed out her orgasm. Before she had time to stop he used her pussy juice as a lubricant and shoved himself inside her ass. She started to stop him but he pushed her body down with suprising force.

“Don’t worry baby, you’ll like it,” he said and he began to pump in and out of her. She felt her body tingle again, he put two fingers inside her pussy and used his cock and his fingers in tandum to make her cum.

“Oh, oh oh, Xander fuck me fuck me,” she moaned and he kept fucking her brains out until he himself started to lose control. He started to take her with more force causing her to smooch onto the slab moaning his name.

“That’s it baby, oh yea, fuck you feel so fucking good,” he told her and she screamed another orgasm as he cam in her ass. She was so completely spent and she felt his cock going soft inside of her.

He pulled out her and they laid beside each other. He pulled the sheet back up.

“I have something I have to tell you,” he said and she snuggled closer to him.

“Tell me later,” she said and she fell asleep before he could say anything else.