Having Mom For Christmas

We walk into the Summers’ house and Buffy’s waiting. She doesn’t say anything; she just motions for us to go upstairs. When we get to her room, she turns and stops. She looks from me to Spike and back to me. “Everything okay?” She asks me, looking worried.

”Five by five,” I tell her.

She exhales a sigh of relief and looks to Spike, “So, you’re still here, ‘cause…”

Spike looks to me to defend him, but I just shrug. Her party, her rules.

“Fine.” He scoffs. “I had other plans anyway.”

“Bye, Spike.” B adds insult to injury. She walks into her room and lets me in, closing the door behind me.

“I just wanted to say I’m sorry about earlier,” she says.

Earlier? There was something to be sorry about?
”It’s all forgotten, babe.”

“This is all just so messed up.” She sits on the edge of her bed. “I really, really want to tell everyone. I even put the ring on, just so they’d ask… But I can’t find the words to explain.”

“How ‘bout, ‘Hey, I’m gay’,” I offer. “It’s poetic… It rhymes.”

“Faith, I’m being serious.”

So was I.

“I can’t just announce it, like it’s not a big deal. This is huge.”

I pace. “You could just tell them you’re engaged to me and they’ll pretty much figure it out for themselves. I’m pretty sure your mom will be way madder that you’re getting hitched without her having officially met the groom… Wait, am I ‘the groom’?”

She looks at me with that look. Y’know the look a woman gives you when she can’t understand why you’re being such an ass…

I kneel in front of her and take her hand. She wants serious, I’ll give it to her.
”I’m sorry,” I start. “Would I like you to tell your friends and family about us? Sure. But what the hell do I know; my family’s all the way in Missouri; I don’t have to deal like you are. So I get it and I’m cool with it.” I hold her. “And I’ll wait for you as long as you want me to.”

She doesn’t look so sure. “Are you sure you’re not just saying that because you’re enjoying the ‘single’ life?”

Still holding her hand, I lightly run my thumb over hers, look into her eyes and say, “Buffy, I want *you*.”

“What about Miss. OC downstairs?”

I smile. “I’m not thinking about her. But you seem to be an awful lot tonight. You sure you don’t want me to hook you guys up?”

”Now you’re being silly.”

“About as silly as you’re being, Beautiful. Look, I’m here with you, aren’t I?” I go to kiss her. I moan when our lips make contact and tell her, “I’m right where I wanna be.”

I kiss her again, but not fully; just enough to get her good and going. I pull back and take a look at her, running my eyes up and down her body. I growl.
“Did I already tell you how hot you look tonight? ‘Cause you look good enough to eat.”

She smiles.

I lower my voice and ask, “Can I eat you, Buffy?”

She slides off the bed and into my lap, crossing her arms behind my head.

I wrap my arms around my honey and reach for the zipper on her dress.

“I almost feel bad undressing you,” I say, lowering the zip and exposing her back to the air.

She kisses me, lowering my hand from her back to her ass. I squeeze her and flip us, so B’s lying on her back underneath me.

I reach up, under the hem of her dress and rub her pussy over her thong, flicking my tongue on her neck at the same time. I can feel her wetness through the satin and it’s fucking me up. I don’t let on though. I just grit my teeth and watch my woman writhe under me.

“Damn, Buffy, I hardly even touched you and you’re already soaking.”

“Faith,” she moans, her eyes tightly shut.

“You’re about ready to-“

“Take it off,” she orders.

“What, this?” I ask reaching under her and taking hold of her panties. She nods and in a swift motion, I rid her of her lingerie. I rub the inside of her thigh and she calls out my name. I can feel her cum all over my hand; it’s fluid, it’s sticky, it’s nasty and,

“So fuckin’ tasty,” I whisper and go in for the kill. I place soft kisses on the inside of her thighs, working my way up to her snatch.

I run my tongue from her ass up to clit, taking the nub in my mouth and sucking on it. She rides my face in earnest; fucking my tongue when I slip it inside her.
“Oh God,” she groans.

I feel her arousal all over my face; her cum running down my throat… and it’s a little hard to breathe. I replace my mouth with my fingers and crawl back up her body, kissing her lips whilst I finger her.

She whispers in my ear that she’s gonna come and moments later, she does. Buffy goes still; her only movement the rising and falling of her chest. Another satisfied customer to add to my list of them :)

“It’s almost midnight,” I tell her, getting up and straightening my hair and clothes. “People are gonna start wondering where you are.”

She looks down at her crumpled, mess of an outfit. “I have to find something else to wear. I’ll see you down there?”

“Yeah,” I tell her. Checking in her vanity that I’m still lookin’ good. I turn to her. “Hey, if I don’t get to tell you later, Happy New Year, Beautiful.”

“Happy New Year,” she says, not looking at me as she says it. I nod and leave her in her room.
I get it. It’s eating her up that everyone’s gonna be kissing their honeys come midnight, but B and I will probably be on opposite ends of her garden. It’s the way she wants it… It’s the way she made it.

I get outside and look for Marissa. Poor girl. This probably qualifies as the worst date ever. Yet, she don’t seem all that pissed to see me.

“Hey, there you are.”

“Here I am,” I say to her.

”Just in time,” she says, handing me a glass of what looks like Champagne.

I hear a loud clanking of a glass and look over. It’s Mrs. S and she’s looking at her watch. She waits a sec and then starts everyone on a countdown. She waves her hand so everyone joins in.

“Ten… Nine… Eight…”

The backdoor to the house opens and I see Buffy. She walks out into the garden and I smile at her.

“Seven… Six… Five…”

She walks over to me and stands in front of me.

“Four… Three… Two.”

She snakes her arm around my torso, pulls me down and kisses me full on; no holds barred. I’m so stunned; I can’t speak when she lets me go.

“One. Happy New Year,” she says to me.

And I hear a pin drop.

The End.

Naked Eyes - coming soon.