Home is where the heart is. |-Updated-|

My beautiful wife actually helped with this chapter. Thank you baby.

-Sorry about the spacing. Computer messed up.-

Xan looked to Dawn after Buffy left and laughed when the girl bounced

up the stairs to do whatever it was sixteen year old girls do. It'd been so

long since Xander felt young he just didn't know anymore. Crossing his

hands behind his head he plopped down on the couch to finish watching

the scifi movie that was on. "Babysitting, this is the life old boy." He

laughed out as he thought back to highschool and the huge crush he

had had on Buffy. Now he had to admit she had turned into a power

bitch. 'Xan, do this. Xan, can you---?' He felt almost disgusted with his life

as go-for. Xander heard a thump come from upstairs. Grabbing his stake

he tiptoed around the wall that separated him from the stairwell and

began to run up as quietly as possible. "Dawn? Yo, Dawn!" He called out,

thinking it might be some kind of prank. He was genuinely worried.

Looking to the front end of the hall, he noticed that there was a light on

in the bathroom. "Dawn I'm coming in." Xander opened the door and

Dawn squealed. "Xan!" She stood there, naked behind only half of a

curtain that wasn't completely drawn and covered her breasts. "What! I

heard something fall!" His eyes fell to the curves of her hips and a little

lower. "XAN!" "Sorry.. " Xander studdered out when he realized she had

seen where he was looking. "It was my shampoo, genius." He backed

out of the bathroom and closed the door, leaning back against it and

prayed to God for help. 'I really need to get laid. She's Dawn for christs

sake!' She is gorgeous though. God those eyes.. Xander snapped out of

his trance and went back down stairs, sprawling out on the couch. He

needed a drink, "but I doubt that'll help my current situation." He looked

down and shook his head full of dark hair.

Dawn thought to the conversation she'd had earlier that day with a

friend about how to be 'obvious'. She was frustrated as hell. "He saw me

naked and didn't try shit!" She didn't usually cuss but she let the words

spill out into her cellphone. The voice on the other end laughed at her.

"Is he GAY?" Dawn hung up the phone, she was annoyed. She knew for a

fact that Xander wasn't gay, he was into Buff at one point. She threw her

towel into the basket and grumbled while she tugged on her shirt and

panties. "If he doesn't want to fuck me, he won't mind my lack of

clothes." Dawn reasoned, knowing she was full of highschool attitude.

As she pranced down the stairs in all her annoyance, Dawn noticed two

things; Xan wasn't in the living room, and something smelled really good

in the kitchen. For a moment she let her plans slide to the backburner,

'I'll get what I want before the night's over.' She mused inside her quiet

mind that everyone thought was full of angels, butterflies and rainbows.

Xander was bent over the stove grilling some home-made sandwich with

cheese and bacon on buttered bread. "That smells gorgeous." Dawn

said, giving her easiest smile. Xan turned around shaking his bangs out

of his face and laughed, flopping one of the grilled sandwiches down on

the plate near dawn's elbow. She was propped up on the counter beside

him. When Xan didn't notice what she was wearing, Dawn turned around

to the refrigerator and pulled out the orangejuice. Xander turned around

and saw her soft but firm figure from behind, "Dawn, ya'know you forgot

your pants?" He teased, trying to hide the crack in his voice. 'She's so

damn beautiful' Xander thought to himself when Dawn didn't answer

him. As she stood up, Dawn 'accidentally' bumped into his lap. "Gee,

sorry." She said, trying to sound as fake as possible. She WANTED to be

obvious.

Dawn carried her plate into the living room. She walked quickly but

lightly; trying to beat Xander to the only couch that littered the room.

Dawn stretched her thin body out onto the sofa as she slowly nibbled on

the food that Xan had made for her. When Xan came in and just plopped

down on the other end and laid her legs in his lap, Dawn knew this

might be her only chance. "So Xan, when's the last time you got laid?"

Xander choked on his sandwich, laid the plate in the floor and then

cleared his throat. "Wh...what? Why?" Xan was eyeing her body again,

tracing lines up and down it then straight back to her eyes. "You heard

me," Dawn slowly followed the lines of her legs with her upper body and

started straddling his lap. Her mouth brushed against his for a moment

before dragging over his earlobe. "I.. I want you." She stammered out;

Dawn was actually afraid now that she had started this. Even though

she knew it was all she wanted, and had wanted for a while. Xander

nearly groaned when he felt her mouth against his skin. 'She's 16... Oh

hell.' Xander grabbed Dawn by her shoulders and tried to pull her back

away from him some; Enough to clear his head. 'Goddamnit what now?!'

Dawn tried to keep her cool, and knew that Xander was having just as

hard a time - for different reasons. "What is it?" Her voice sounded low

and rough, full of sex. Dawn's lips seemed to be a bit darker than usual,

like she was aroused and it was killing him. Xander shook his head and

lifted Dawn off of him, standing up to think clearly. "We can't do this.

You're just 16." Xan sounded like he was shaking, he was either very

mad or very hard and Dawn was dying to know which. She stood up and

started grasping at straws, she needed - no, she was desperate to know

what he felt like. Dawn grabbed Xander's arm and twisted it so he

couldn't move before she flipped him over on his back. She started to

nuzzle his neck again. "No, -- damnit Dawn!" Xan sounded like he was

almost in pain. His breathing was edgey.

Xander tried every trick he knew to keep his cock from getting any

harder. He wouldn't hit Dawn, and that was the only way he could get

her off of him right now. "Stay still." The words were pouty and sweet,

Dawn started to crawl down him. She was a virgin, but dragging her

teeth over his lightly formed abs seemed to be making him shiver.

'Atleast I think that's good.' She thought in her head, mischeviously.

Once she reached his waistband she dipped her hand inside and

wrapped it around his member. Xan almost jumped when she worked it

up and down, massaging slowly around the head with a perfect gentle

touch. He was groaning, and that was driving her nuts. Dawn slowly

tugged his pants and shorts down around him so she could get a better

view. "Dawn no ---- Mmmmm God!" Xander's head went back as he felt

her mouth swoop down around his cock. Dawn smiled while sucking on

the skin as best as she knew how, swirled her tongue against it. 'This is

wrong, stop.. oh God her mouth.' He struggled trying not to enjoy it, but

was losing control. He'd wanted to fuck her for a while, but this was so

wrong. Dawn pushed her mouth down as far as she could, swallowed

around the hard cock that was throbbing in her throat. Slowly she let her

fingers brush up against his balls. Xan went wild; bucking his hips up

against her face and forcing his cock down her throat. "Oh fuck." He

muttered, rubbing the back of her head as he fucked her mouth. Dawn

slid one finger down to her pussy and began to rub her clit while she

sucked his cock. Xan glanced down and saw where her other hand was

and lost it. "Oh god Dawn, pull back." Xander moved his hips backward

but she kept her mouth glued to his cock and dug her fingernails into his

hips as he exploded into her throat. When she pulled her mouth back

and swallowed, Xander gave way to a masculine moan and drug her up

to her feet. "You're nuts." "No, you nutted." He laughed and shook his

head wiping his bangs out of his eyes. "Woo.. we need to talk."

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Taking a seat beside her Faith sat down watching the floor playing with her stake spinning it between her fingers gripping it tightly. "So talk T-bear?" Turning lifting Faiths chin by her fingers searching her eyes opening herself the her emotions. "Look at me." Leaning her head against Taras palm listening intently. "The spell was one that wouldn't work unless the two involved were soulmates. Understand so far?" Nodding as Tara clasped her hands around hers squeezing it Faith felt the flood of emotions she had felt lastnight on patrol sucking her breathe in quickly steading herself she looked up, Afraid of what was to come next. "That feeling Faith, When we touch? That is the sign that the spell will work between us. A spell for a child." Jumping to her feet as the words left Taras lips Faith stared bewildered at her. "Child? As in new born? As in a part of me?" "Yes Faith, And it would be apart of us." "No. No reverse it. T I don't understand this." "Neither do I sweety, But I can't reverse it. It's not even supposed to be working between us. It was for Willow." Running her fingers through her hair looking into Taras eyes waiting for someone to jump out and say april fools, Something, Anything. Nothing happend. "So what are you saying T-bear?" "What I'm saying Faith is somehow, We're soulmates." "How? Wasn't Red? I mean, Isn't she why you left me?" "Goddness help me. Faith what we had then wasn't something you needed. I was just there. You didn't love me. "Yes I did! God T, I loved you. I couldn't stand being away from you. I HAD to leave." You HAD to run Faith. You had to get some, Get gone. That is what you had to do." Kneeling down wiping the tears she hadn't noticed falling away Faith leaned in against Tara rubbing her cheek making the blonde look her in her eyes. "Tara I don't know how to love, But I do know I love you. I can't shake this shit. I've tried. But I'm not about get some get gone. Not with you. I was scared, I was trying to fight it. I don't want to fight anymore." Sliding out away from Faith Tara stood rubbing her hands over her hips crossing her arms in front of her chest trying to put everything into light. 'How is this possible? I love Willow, Loved Willlow.' Quickly correcting herself she whimpered watching as Faith moved up to sitting on the bed watching as Tara seemed more scared than her ownself. "How does it work T?"

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Dawn curled her long and thin frame up into a ball as she leaned against Xander. He was so damn warm. Her eyes kept drifting from his eyes down to his mouth as he lectured her. "Dawn we can't do that again." He was holding her hands, probably to keep her from raping him again. 'Ha, you can't rape the willing.' Xan was looking at her hard now, as if she was supposed to nod or say something back. "I would never seduce you Xan -- No idea what you're talking about." Dawn jerked her hands away and kissed him slowly as she cupped his face with her small hands. "You couldn't handle it anyways." Xan wrinkled his eyebrow and half growled half laughed at that. "Oh really?" "Really." He was tempted to show her different, but knew it was wrong. 'Oh just fucking do it, you want to.' He heard the voice in his head begging. Xander let his mouth drift over Dawn's neck, placing light kisses all the way down to her collar bone as he picked her up. She wrapped her legs around his waist as he threw her against the wall and started to kiss her rough and slowly. Dawn felt her panties get slid down and ripped from her thighs. "Mm thought this was wrong?" She whimpered when he bit her neck hard. Xan was being challenged, he couldn't help this. This? This was pure ego. "What was it you said?" His eyes met hers for a sec, neither was shying away. "You couldn't handle --- " Dawn's voice caught before she could get the rest of the words out. Xander thrusted deep inside her virgin pussy before she could. A scream escaped her lips. Pain, pleasure, Xander, it was ecstacy. "Mm." Was all Xan heard as he started to pound the younger girl against the wall. "God that feels so goo...ooood!" Dawn moaned out between gasps. Xander could feel her tight wetness squeezing around him, her hymen had been no problem. Xander held back a growl as he started to slow up, realizing what he was doing and wanting to atleast make it pleasurable for her. "This isn't wrong." Dawn moaned soft and huskily against his ear as she rocked her hips into his. Xander lifted her legs from around his waist and pushed them back against her shoulders, steadily holding dawn against the wall. "No, it isn't." He smirked before he slammed as hard as he could. He could see her stomach contracting with how deep he was, pounding against her newly awoken womb. "Mm fuck." He whimpered. Then they heard something they hadn't expected -- A cough. "Ahem. What the hell do you think you're doing to my baby sister?" Buffy had her hand on her hip and her sword swinging from one hand. Xander slowly pulled back and looked at Dawns naked body before glancing up at Buffy.