Baseball (Dawn Does All the Bases)

Part 4: Third Base

Dawn was sitting at a table in the Bronze with Janice the next Friday evening. Kevin and Dave were off playing pool with each other. Dawn was admiring Kevin’s butt as he leaned over the table to take his shot.

“Is that one of the student teachers over there with your sister?” asked Janice.

Dawn looked the way Janice indicated and saw Buffy out on the dance floor with Mr. Johnston. “Yeah, it is. God, it’s bad enough having her in the school all the time. Now she’s dating a *teacher!*”

“*Student* teacher.” sJaniJanice. “They haven’t lost all their cool yet. He’s kinda cute.”

“It’s still creepy.” said Dawn. She watched Mr. Johnston slide his arm around Buffy. She didn’t seem to be minding it at all. “I mean look at them out there!”

“Hey, he isn’t all over her the way Kevin is over you.”

“It’s only their first date,” said Dawn, “and he’s going to be around for another two weeks.”

“Then he reverts back to being a student,” said Janice, “and he’s going to UCSunnydale, so he’ll still be in town.”

The guys picked that time to come back to the table. Janice looked at the bandage that Kevin was still wearing on his neck when he went out in public. “What happened to you?”

“He keeps telling me that he was bitten by a vampire.” said Dave. “I think it was Dawn.”

Dawn struggled to keep a straight face. “It was a vampire. I chased it off with a cross, and holy water.”

“You just don’t want anyone to know you’ve been giving him hickeys.” said Dave.

“Yes.” said Dawn. “You have discovered our deep, dark secret. We will live in shame for the rest of our lives.”

While she was distracting Dave, Dawn saw Janice catch Kevin’s eye, and then pull aside her collar a bit, and smile at him. His eyes widened a touch when he saw the faint marks on her neck.

Janice grabbed Dave’s arm, and pulled him out of his seat. “Come on, let’s dance.” She pulled him off toward the dance floor.

“Buffy was right!” said Kevin.

“That does happen on rare occasions.” said Dawn. “What was she right about this time?”

“Janice is the third person this week to show me a bite mark! It’s like I’ve joined some sort of secret society, and this…” Kevin tugged at his collar. “…is our recognition signal. Did you know about her?”

“Um, yeah. It happened on Halloween, a year ago.” said Dawn. “We both snuck out, and met up with a couple of guys we’d met at a party. Turned out they were vamps.”

“But you didn’t get bitten?”

“Buffy caught up with us before Justin managed to get his teeth into me.” said Dawn. “I almost wished she hadn’t, I felt so stupid.”

“And she staked him?”

“Actually, no, *I* staked him.” said Dawn.

Kevin grinned. “Remind me not to piss you off.” He looked off toward the dance floor. “So, does Janice know about Buffy?”

“Nope.” said Dawn. “She’d gone off on her own with her guy, and never saw Buffy. Someone else got the vamp that attacked her.”

Dawn sat and thought for a bit. “You know, Kevin, about that secret society thing? There are, um, ‘clubs’ of people who actually…like being bitten. Some of them think it’s a big rush. Some are kids who’ve read too much Anne Rice, and think it would be neat to become a vampire. There are vamps who use people like that. If anyone ever gives you the ‘secret signal’ and then invites you to actually *join* their club, don’t do it. Tell Buffy.”

“I’ll do that.” said Kevin. “Enough of this serious talk.” He got out of his seat and extended a hand to Dawn. “Care to dance Miss Summers?”

Dawn smiled, and took his hand. “Love to, Mr. Berman.”

Kevin led Dawn out to the dance floor, and they started to dance together. It was a nice slow song, and Dawn snuggled up close to him. She could see that Buffy was still dancing with Mr. Johnston (she really had to find out his first name) and they were getting pretty snuggly too. That gave her an idea. “It’s looking like Buffy’s going to be out late tonight.” she whispered in Kevin’s ear. “Want to come over to my place?”

“Sounds like a plan.” said Kevin. They finished off the dance before they went back to their table to collect their jackets and things.

They passed by Buffy’s table on their way out of the Bronze. “Going so soon?” asked Buffy.

“Yeah.” said Dawn. “Try not to stay out too late.”

“I’ll try to be home by one.” said Buffy.

“Have fun.” said Dawn. “See you later.” She took hold of Kevin’s arm and they headed for the exit.

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Dawn got a fire going in the fireplace while Kevin laid the cushions from the sofa out on the floor in front of it and covered them with a blanket, making a comfortable nest for them. She loaded the CD changer in the stereo with her favourite music, some /Indigo Girls/, /Cowboy Junkies/ and even one of Willow’s /Dingos Ate My Baby/ discs. She went to the kitchen, and got a couple of wine glasses out of the cupboard. She smiled as she filled them with white grape juice. At least they *looked* sophisticated. She carried the glasses back out to the living room, and hit the light switch with her elbow, to turn them off.

Dawn handed Kevin his glass, and they settled down into the cushions in front of the fire together. Kevin sniffed at his glass. “Excellent nose.” He swirled the grape juice around a bit, and held the glass up to the firelight. “Good legs.” He took a sip. “Very fruity.” He held out his glass in a toast. “To you.”

Dawn brought her glass up to lightly touch against his. “To you.” They both sipped.

Dawn snuggled up beside Kevin, and he put his arm around her shoulders. They sat together sipping their grape juice, listening to the music, and watching the fire.

Kevin set his glass down on the floor, and brought his hand up to push Dawn’s hair back behind her ear. “You have the most beautiful hair.” he leaned toward her and kissed her earlobe. “Not to mention other parts.” His tongue darted out to caress her neck.

Dawn put her glass down, and turned toward him. She kissed him on the lips. “You’re very handsome too.”

Kevin’s hand slid down to Dawn’s shoulder while he kissed her. Her tongue danced against his in his mouth. His hand kept moving down over her hip, to the bare thigh below the hem of her skirt.

Dawn slid her mouth away from Kevin’s, and moved it to his neck. She kept moving down, across his collar bone. She brought her hand up and undid the buttons of his shirt as she kissed her way down his chest.

Dawn pulled open Kevin’s shirt and kissed and licked his nipple. She pressed her breast against the hardness growing in his crotch before she kept moving down, undoing buttons as she went, down to his navel. She started to work her way back up, past his other nipple, and back to his mouth.

Kevin’s hand slid up the outside of Dawn’s thigh, under her skirt until it reached the strip of cloth of her panties across her hip. He stopped there for a moment as he kissed her. Hid hid his fingers under her panties, and moved them around to her ass.

Dawn pulled Kevin’s shirt off his shoulders, and pulled it down his arms. He had to let go of her temporarily to allow her to pull it off completely. She ran her hand across his bare chest.

Kevin brought his hand up and started to undo the buttons of Dawn’s blouse. He moved his mouth down, kissing her as he uncovered her flesh. His tongue licked the tops of her breasts as his hand moved behind her back to unhook her bra. He pulled her blouse away from her shoulders, and kissed them too. The blouse and bra soon joined the growing pile of clothes on the floor.

Dawn lay back on the cushions as Kevin’s lips brushed over her breasts. His tongue circled her tightening nipples. His hand went down below the hem of her skirt again. This time he slid it between her legs, at mid thigh. He slowly started to move it up while he sucked one nipple into his mouth, and teased the other with the fingers of his left hand.

Dawn moaned with pleasure as Kevin’s lips, tongue, and hands moved over her body. She ran the fingers of one hand through his hair, holding his head to her breast, while her other hand stroked the muscles of his back and shoulder. She knew she was going to have to make a decision about where his right hand was going soon. Kevin seemed to be giving her lots of time to make it. His progress had started out slow, and gotten slower. Every time his hand moved now, it seemed to cover an ever diminishing fraction the distance remaining, like Xeno’s rabbit gaining on the tortoise, but like the rabbit Dawn knew that Kevin’s hand would eventually reach its goal in the real world.

She felt his thumb brush against her panties.

Dawn clenched her thighs together, to capture his hand where it was. Kevin looked up at her, silently asking what she wanted him to do. She smiled and pulled his head up to hers tss hss him. She rolled over onto her side to lie facing him.

Kevin’s hand had to leave Dawn’s thigh when she pulled him up to her, so he wrapped it around her back, and pulled her closer as he slipped his tongue into her mouth. Her hand started to tease a nipple on his chest, and she brought her leg up, and lay it across his hip. Kevin’sd mod moved down and once again slid under her skirt, and then up to her hip. They stayed together like that for a long time kissing each other.

Dawn moved her hand down across Kevin’s belly. She hesitated when she got to his belt buckle, but then she moved it farther down, pressing against the bulge inside his pants.

Kevin brought his hand out from under Dawn’s skirt, and slid it around to her front. He slid it down until he was pressing at her crotch through the fabric.

Dawn took her mouth away from Kevin’s and pulled her head back far enough that she could focus on his eyes. She brought her hand back up a bit and started to undo his belt. She saw his eyes widen, and his pupils dilate. She opened his belt, and then the top button of his jeans. She slid the zipper down.

Dawn slid her hand down along Kevin’s belly, inside his underwear, into the softness of his pubic hair. She could feel his cock against the back of her hand, but she kept her hand pressed against his belly, until her fingers met its base. She pushed her hand down farther rubbing along the inside of his thigh.

Kevin pulled Dawn’s skirt up. His fingers brushed the waist band of her panties. He slid them under it, and down into her pubic hair. He let his hand linger there for a moment as he ran his fingers through it. He moved his hand farther down, until his fingers were rubbing one of the creases where Dawn’s legs met her body.

All the while they had both been staring into each other’s eyes, alert for any signal that they were going too far. No signals were given. Dawn closed her eyes and pressed her forehead against Kevin’s. “Ummm, that feels good.” she whispered as he stroked the sensitive skin between her thigh and her sex.

She opened her eyes again so she could watch Kevin’s reaction as she brought her hand up a bit, and turned it around to grasp his cock.

Kevin closed his eyes. “Oh Dawn!” He opened his eyes again so he could watch her face as he moved his hand a little to the side, until he was cupping her vulva. She gasped, and squeezed his cock tighter.

Both of their hands started to move at the same time. Dawn slid hers up to the head of his cock. She felt the slickness of his pre-cum lubricating her fingers. She slid her hand back down.

Kevin’s fingers slid between the folds of Dawn’s labia. It was slick with moisture too. He moved his finger across the entrance to her vagina, but he didn’t press into it.

They synchronised the movement of their hands and breathlessly whispered directions to each other. Kevin guided Dawn on how to squeeze and stroke his cock and balls, while she directed his fingers to her clit. Their hands started to move faster, and their breathing came in shallow gasps.

Dawn wanted more stimulation than she was getting from Kevin’s finger on her clit. “Put it in me!” she whispered to him. “I want to feel your finger in me!” Kevin moved his hand down, and brushed his middle finger across the entrance to her vagina again. “Put it in!” said Dawn.

Kevin did as he was told. He sank his finger into her warm, moist passage.

“Mmm…farther…that’s right…now press it against the front…a little farther…Oh yes!” He had reached her G-spot. “Now rub it! In and out!” She set the pace she wanted him to use by her stroking of his cock. “Oh yes! *Aaaah!*”

Kevin felt the walls of Dawn’s vagina convulsing against his finger as she came. Her hand tightened around his cock, he he groaned as that triggered him too.

Dawn felt Kevin convulse in her hand, and felt his warm semen spray up over her belly and across her breasts while she was still feeling the waves her own orgasm.

Dawn milked the semen from Kevin’s cock, while she felt it softening in her hand. She pressed herself against him, smearing the sticky liquid between their bodies as she kissed him. He continued to move his finger inside her.

Kevin pulled his mouth away from Dawn’s. “That was…wonderful! You are incredible.”

“You’re pretty incredible yourself.” said Dawn. She rocked her hips with the finger still moving slowly inside her, and reached down to stroke Kevin’s bal&ldq“Mmm, that feels good.”

“You feel good.” said Kevin. He felt himself stiffening.

Dawn could feel it too. “You want to go again?”

“Always!” said Kevin.

“Good!” she wrapped her hand around his cock, and started to pump it again as she kissed him.

They took their time, moving more slowly around and inside one another. Dawn had Kevin put two fingers inside her this time. When she felt her orgasm approaching, she had him slow down, extending her anticipation until she made him come first. His fingers convulsing as he came set her off too, this time in an even more intense and prolonged orgasm of her own.

Kevin brought his hand up away from Dawn’s pussy, and slid it across the liquid coating her stomach and breasts. It felt paradoxically sticky, and slippery at the same time. He could also feel that semen from his first orgasm was drying, and it was starting to itch a bit. “Maybe I should get some condoms before we do this again.” he told her. “Just to contain the mess.”

“If you’d thought of that earlier, I could have supplied you with some.” said Dawn. She saw his eyes widen. “Buffy’s old boyfriend left a box behind.”

“Oh.” he kissed her. “Next time. The question now is: How do we get ourselves cleaned up?”

Dawn grinned. “There’s a shower upstairs.”

Kevin wasn’t sure if she was making an offer. “You can go first.”

“I was thinking more along the lines of ‘together.’”

“How much time do we have before Buffy or Willow get home?”

“I don’t expect either of them before one.” said Dawn. She looked at the clock on the VCR. “We’ve got a couple of hours still.”

Kevin pulled away from Dawn, and got to his feet. His pants were still mostly on, he had to pull them up a bit before he rezipped his fly to keep them up. He looked down at Dawn in the dim light from the neglected fire. He held out his hand to pull her to her feet. “Let’s go.”

They left their clothes piled on the floor, and went up the stairs to the bathroom together. Dawn flipped on the light, and turned toward Kevin. “Let’s get you out of those pants.” She stepped up to him, unzipped his fly, and pulled his pants down. She slid her hands into his briefs, and pulled them down too. She stepped back and turned away to turn on the taps for the shower. She felt Kevin undo the button on the side of her skirt, and lower the zipper. It fell down around her ankles. He took hold of her panties, and started pull them down while she bent over and held her hand in the stream of water coming from the faucet, feeling its temperature.

Dawn didn’t move as Kevin slowly pulled her panties down her legs, until he reached her ankles. Then she slowly stepped out of them. Kevin’s hands lingered on her legs, and he slowly took her socks off too.

The water started to run warm, so Dawn straightened up, and turned around to finally look at Kevin. He was completely naked now too, standing before her. Her eyes tracked down along the curves of his body, chest, arms, hips, legs. He looked good. Her eyes came to rest on his penis. It was coming back to attention. “Do you want me to take care of that before we take our shower?”

“How about during?” asked Kevin. He stepped toward her. His cock pressed against her belly as he kissed her.

Dawn pulled away, and stepped into the tub. “Okay, then you better get in here.”

Kevin followed Dawn into the shower, and she pulled the curtain closed. She turned away, bent over, and lifted the knob on the top of the faucet to turn on the shower. She was hit by an initial shock of cold water from the pipes.

When Dawn turned back to Kevin she saw that he already had the bar of soap in his hands. He started to rub it over her shoulders, following with his other hand to spread the lather over her skin. He worked his way down, over her breasts, and down to her stomach, making sure that he didn’t miss anything. He finished by running his soapy hand down through her pubic hair, and across her vulva.

“Turn around.” said Kevin. Dawn did, letting the shower rinse the soap off her front, while Kevin repeated the operation on her back. He paid special attention to her buttocks, sliding his slippery hands over them. “You have a beautiful ass too.” he told her. She felt him lower himself onto his knees behind her, and kiss it. “Yech, I should have rinsed the soap off first.” She giggled.KeviKevin proceeded to soap down one of Dawn’s legs, and then back up the other. This time his hand lingered between her legs, sliding his fingers over her labia lips from behind. Dawn leaned forward, resting her hands on the shower wall in front of her, letting the warm water run over her head while his fingers probed her vagina. He started to thrust two fingers from his right hand into her. Kevin brought his left hand around, and approached her sex from the front, sliding it down until he found her clit with his finger tips. He rubbed it in time with his thrusting fingers. Dawn cried out as her third orgasm of the night washed over her.

Kevin slid his fingers out of Dawn. He licked his tongue along her spine as he stood up. All traces of the soap had been rinsed off long ago. His hands slid up along her front, until they were cupping her breasts. He pulled her back against him.

Dawn felt Kevin’s cock press against her tail bone. He started to rock his hips, rubbing it against her backside. He pressed his mouth against the side of her neck.

Dawn started to rotate her hips, in time with Kevin’s thrusts, grinding back against him. She took his left hand off her breast, and guided it back down between her legs. She twisted her head around so she could kiss him. They moved together like that until Kevin came again.

Kevin stood holding Dawn for a long while, while the water poured over themen hen he pulled away. “I think I’m going to have to scrub your back again.” he said. He retrieved the soap off the floor of the tub, and reapplied it to wash the fresh semen away from her.

Dawn turned around when he was done, and took the soap from him. “My turn.” She rubbed the bar over his chest and stomach, working up a good layer of lather, and then pressed herself against him and kissed him while her soapy hands moved down to clean his cock, and balls.

Dawn knelt in front of Kevin to clean his legs. His cock hung only a few inches in front of her face, and she wondered what it would be like to take it into her mouth. Some of her friends had talked about going down on guys, and it had always seemed a little gross to Dawn, but now she found herself thinking about taking Kevin into her mouth, while she soaped and scrubbed his legs. She contented herself with giving his cock another caress with her hand, while she got back to her feet, and told him to turn around so she could do his back.

The water temperature was starting to drop when Dawn was running her hands over Kevin’s buttocks. Dawn finished rinsing him off, and turned off the water. They got out of the shower and towelled each other off. They took their time, making sure that they covered every nook and cranny of each other’s bodies. They used Dawn’s blow drier to do each other’s hair.

Once they were both thoroughly dried, Dawn picked up her clothes off the floor, and opened the door. Goosebumps rose on her skin as it met the cooler air from the hallway.

Kevin gathered up his clothes, and followed Dawn out into the hallway. He hung back a bit, so he could watch the way her ass swayed as she walked down the dimly lit hall to her bedroom. She disappeared into it, but came out again quickly, having disposed of the panties and socks. She came back to Kevin, still carrying her skirt, and gave him another quick kiss before she turned away again, and went down the stairs.

Kevin followed Dawn back into the living room, still carrying his bundled up pants, briefs, and socks. It was almost completely dark, just a few shafts of light through the cracks in the curtains from the outside street lights, and a dull red glow from the embers remaining in the fireplace. He dropped his clothes into the pile with the rest of their clothing and took Dawn into his arms for another long, slow kiss.

Dawn pulled away first. “This is nice, and I’d like to keep doing it, but Buffy or Willow is going to be home soon. I think we better get some clothes on.”

“I guess you’re right.” Kevin rummaged through the pile for a bit, and came up with Dawn’s bra. He held it out for her. “You first.”

Dawn slipped her arms through the straps, and turned to let Kevin fasten it behind her back. Next he held up her blouse, and helped her put it on. He nestled himself against her back while he did up the buttons, She could feel his still soft cock against her backside.

Kevin leaned down again and picked up her skirt. “Panties?” he asked.

Dawn smiled. “We can skip those.”

Kevin held the skirt for Dawn to step into and lifted it up her legs. He lifted the zipper far enough to hold it in place, and went to work tucking her blouse into it. This time his hands slid down much farther than was necessary, all the way around. He finished by raising the zipper to the top, and redoing the button.

“Now it’s my turn.” said Dawn. She started out by helping him put on his shirt, the way he’d done with heouseouse. Then she got his briefs, knelt down onto the floor, and held them as he stepped into them. She lifted the briefs up his legs. She paused briefly, just before she pulled them up the final six inches, to give his cock one more caress with her hand, then she repeated the operation with his pants. She had him lie back down in their nest of pillows while she put his socks on, and then she kissed him again.

Dawn sat up, and retrieved her wine glass. She took a sip, and discovered that the grape juice had gotten quite warm while they’d been playing. “Why don’t you get the fire going again, and I’ll go freshen our drinks.” she told Kevin.

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Nick Johnston pulled his car to a stop at the curb in front of Buffy’s house. She undid her seatbelt, and leaned across to give him a quick kiss. “I had a great time!” she told him. “Want to come in for a few minutes?”

Nick smiled. “Yeah, I’d like that.” They both got out of the car, and walked up the path to the front porch together.

Buffy grinned. “I hope we’re not interrupting Dawn and Kevin in the middle of something.” She pushed open the door, and they entered the foyer. The house was dark except for the flicker of firelight coming out of the living room, and a light on somewhere upstairs.

Buffy heard Dawn’s voice coming from the living room. “Oh yes. Like that. Mmm, that feels good … A little more. … Not so hard. Oh right there!”

Buffy froze. ‘What do I do now?’ she asked herself. She turned and looked back at Nick, who was visibly blushing in the porch light.

“Hi Dawn! I’m home!” she called out. She turned on the light in the foyer, but she didn’t move any farther into the house.

What happened next was *not* what Buffy expected. She heard a cheerful “Hi Buffy!” from Dawn, followed a couple of seconds later by a giggle, and “No, don’t stop now!”

Buffy and Nick exchanged a very surprised look. Buffy took a deep breath, and took a couple of steps forward, so she could see into the living room.

Dawn was lying back, propped up on her elbows in what looked like a pile of all the cushions from all the living room furniture in front of the fireplace. Buffy could see a couple of empty wine glasses on the floor, and Kevin was seated cross legged in front of Dawn with his hands around her bare…foot? He resumed his massage of it while Buffy watched.

Dawn looked back over her shoulder, and smiled at her sister. “How was *your* date?”

“Very nice.” said Buffy. She glanced back at Nick. “It’s safe.” She looked back at Kevin and Dawn, and considered the angles a bit. The way they were sitting Kevin must have a very good view up Dawn’s skirt.

When Dawn realized that Buffy wasn’t alone, she pulled her foot out of Kevin’s hands, and sat up herself. The way she adjusted her skirt told Buffy that she had been quite aware of what Kevin could see.

Nick came into view through the French doors. “Oh, hi Mr. Johnston.” said Dawn.

“I guess you can call me ‘Nick’ away from the school.” He looked at the pair of kids sitting in the pile of cushions on the floor, and wondered just what he and Buffy had interrupted.

Buffy came in and picked up the empty wine glasses. “Why don’t you guys get the furniture put back togetheo soo someone else can sit down?” she asked Kevin and Dawn. She nodded for Nick to follow her out to the kitchen.

Buffy sniffed at the glasses to find out what they’d been drinking before she put them down on the counter. “Can I get you something?” she asked Nick. She opened the fridge and looked inside. “Looks like they finished off the grape juice. We’ve got milk, water, beer, Coke, Sprite…”

“A Coke would be good.” Nick dropped his voice into a whisper. “What were they doing in there?”

Buffy pulled a can of Coke out of the fridge for Nick, and a Sprite for herself. She smiled at him. “He was massaging her feet. Sounded like he’s really good at it.”

When Buffy and Nick got back to the living room Kevin was finishing replacing the cushions on the sofa, and Dawn was going up the stairs with the folded blanket.

Dawn came back down a minute later, and found Kevin waiting in the foyer with his jacket. “I’ve got to be getting home.” he told her. “I had a wonderful time tonight.”

Dawn kissed him, and smiled. “Me too. We must do it again soon.” Kevin opened the door, and she stepped out onto the porch with him. She closed it behind her, and pulled Kevin close for a better goodnight kiss than she was comfortable giving him in the house with Nick present.

Dawn reluctantly pulled her mouth away from Kevin’s, but kept on hugging him. “You got any plans for tomorrow?”

“Nope. Why don’t you come over? We can hang.”

“Sounds like a plan.” Dawn kissed him again. She brought her hand down, and patted him on the rump. “See you tomorrow.”

“You too.” Kevin gave her final peck, and let go of her. They pulled apart slowly. He made his way down the steps to the front walk. “Tomorrow.”

Dawn leaned against the post beside the stairs, watching Kevin as he walked away. He turned to give her a final wave goodnight before he passed out of sight.

Dawn went back into the house and looked in on Buffy and Nick in the living room. They were sitting on the sofa together, Buffy was laughing about something he’d just said. “I’m going up to my room.” she told them.

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Buffy said “Goodnight” to Nick a little later, and went up to her room. She was a little surprised by the silence coming from Dawn’s room. She was usually ‘busy’ for a while after spending an evening with Kevin. She changed into her pajamas, and went into the bathroom. She noticed the damp towels hanging on the rack. “Curiouser, and curiouser.” she told herself. “What were they up to?”

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Dawn rang Kevin’s doorbell early the next afternoon. Mrs. Berman answered the door. “Hi Dawn! Kevin’s upstairs.” She turned away from the door as Dawn came inside. “*Kevin! Dawn’s here!*” she called up the stairs.

Kevin came skipping down the stairs. “Hey Dawn!” He gave her a quick kiss. “How ya been?”

“I been good.” said Dawn. “You?”

“Me too.” Kevin gave his mother a bit of a nervous look. “Why don’t we go up to my room?”

“Sure.” Dawn gave Mrs. Berman a nervous look too. “Sounds good.”

Kevin lead Dawn upstairs, and down the hall to his room. As soon as his door was closed she grabbed him and pulled him too her for a much more satisfying kiss than the one they’d had in front of his mother. Kevin responded eagerly, and pushed her back against the door.

Kevin came up for air first. “I missed you.”

“I missed you too.” Dawn kissed him again.

Kevin’s hands were already up under her t-shirt. Dawn was glad that she’d gone without her bra today. She pushed her hands up under Kevin’s shirt, and along his back.

Dawn pulled her mouth away from Kevin’s. He moved his to her earlobe. She opened her eyes, and took a look around. “I like your room.”

It was about twice the size of hers, which didn’t make it very big. Dawn kicked herself again for not taking the opportunity to move into Buffy’s old room when Buffy had moved into their mother’s. He had various aircraft posters stuck to his walls. A painting of a space shuttle launch was hung over the head of his bed. Dawn remembered Kevin starting it in Art class last year, but it hadn’t been finished before the end of the term. “I like the way your painting came out.”

Kevin stopped nibbling on her ear. “I’m glad you like it, but you’re supposed to be paying attention to what *I’m* doing now.”

“I can’t do both?” asked Dawn. She kept looking around, while Kevin doubled his efforts to keep her distracted. There were shelves full of books, and a desk that had his school books and an iMac sitting on it. A /Sports Illustrated Swimsuit Calendar/ hung above it.

Kevin’s efforts to distract her took a temporary lead over her curiosity when one of his hands started to slide down into the front of her pants. Dawn returned her mouth to his.

“*Kevin?*” called out Mrs. Berman from downstairs. He pulled his hands away from Dawn like he’d been burned.

Dawn stifled a laug the the stricken look on Kevin’s face.

“*Kevin? Do you and Dawn want something to eat?*”

“Uh, no Mom! We’re not hungry!” called out Kevin.

Dawn slid her hand along Kevin’s crotch. “Speak for yourself.” she said quietly.

“*Okay!*” called Mrs. Berman. “*I’m going to be out for a while! Don’t forget to lock up if you go out!*”

“Okay Mom!”

Dawn moved over to take a closer look at Kevin’s desk. There was an open sketch book lying on it and she went to look at it. The open page had a pencil sketch of her on it. “Hey, this is pretty good.”

“No it’s not.” said Kevin.

“Sure it is.” said Dawn. “It is supposed to be me isn’t it?”

“Yeah.”

“Then it’s pretty good. Anytime I try to draw someone, they end up looking like some sort of /Star Trek/ alien, or something out of on Buf Buffy’s books.” Dawn could see that the sketch book was about half full. “Can I take a look at the rest of it?”

Kevin hesitated for a moment. “Okay.”

“I don’t want to look if you don’t want me too.” said Dawn.

Kevin came up behind her and put his arms around her waist. “No. I want you to see them.” He kissed her neck.

Dawn flipped back a page, and saw that this was her too…at least the face was hers. The body… She glanced up at the swimsuit calendar, and saw the model who provided it. Kevin had left out the swimsuit.

“I did that before I knew what you really looked like.” said Kevin. “You’re prettier.”

Dawn kept flipping back through the pages. Pictures of her gave way to doodles, nude girls, pictures of airplanes, nude girls, fantasy landscapes, nude girls… “I’m seeing a theme here.” said Dawn.

Dawn stopped when she came to a drawing near the front of the book. Two girls (dressed) seen through a window. One blonde, with her hair pulled back in a pony tail behind her head, one with long dark hair, down around her shoulders. They were sitting on the floor in a hallway holding each other. Their faces were hidden. “Me and Buffy.” she whispered.

Kevin hugged Dawn tighter. “I did that the night after…the night after your mom died. It’s the saddest thing I’ve ever seen. You both looked so lost.”

“We were lost.” said Dawn. “It took a long time for us to find ourselves again.”

Kevin didn’t say anything. He just stood there, holding Dawn while she looked at his drawing. After a long time she started flipping pages again, looking at the rest of his sketches. When she was done, she quickly flipped back to where she’d started, the drawing of her. She looked at it for a moment, and then turned the page, exposing a blank sheet of paper.

Dawn turned herself around in Kevin’s arms. “You want to work with a live model?” she asked.

“Would you?” asked Kevin.

“I’d love to. One condition though.” Dawn kissed him and smiled. “You can’t be wearing any more clothes than I am.”

“Works for me.” said Kevin.

Dawn turned to the window and adjusted the blinds so that they still let in lots of sunlight, but no one could see in from outside. When she turned back she saw that Kevin had pulled off his t-shirt. She smiled and took off her own.

“Um, lie down on the bed.” said Kevin. “On your side.”

“Okay.” Dawn got on the bed, and lay on her side.

Kevin kicked off his shoes, and then he took off Dawn’s. He had her prop her head up on her hand, supported by her elbow on the bed. He considered her pose for a bit, and then had her sit up for a moment, and moved his pillow so that it was under her side, so her head was cocked at a more comfortable angle. “How does that feel?” he asked. “Think you can stay that way for half an hour?”

“Sure.” said Dawn. “No problem.”

“Good.” He moved her free arm so that it was partly covering her breasts, and brought her knee forward. He looked at her for a moment, and then he turned on the reading lamp on his bedside table. He moved the table a bit to get the shadows just right. “Perfect.”

His eye was drawn to the faint scars that ran across her side. He traced one with his finger. “What happened here?”

“I got cut by a guy who wanted to use my blood to destroy the universe.” said Dawn.

“You’re kidding.”

“Nope.”

“You have an interesting life.” said Kevin.

“Well, you know what the Chinese had to say about that.”

“Oh, yeah.” Kevin got his sketch pad, sat down in his desk chair, and started drawing.

“So, have you been drawing long?” asked Dawn.

“All my life.” said Kevin. “As long as I can remember anyway. I’ve always liked drawing. I had the biggest crayon collection of anyone in my kindergarten class.” He quickly sketched the basic outline of her body, the curve of her hip, her arm across her breasts.

They continued to talk about stuff as he drew. He told her jokes so he could capture the way she laughed. Eventually he reached the point of diminishing returns. Kevin had discovered long ago that he never actually *finished* anything. He was never satisfied with any of his drawings, but he always reached a point where he was making changes so small that no one else ever noticed them. At that point it was best to stop, and start something new. He got up from his chair, and presented the drawing to Dawn. “What do you think?”

Dawn sat up, and looked at the picture. “It’s beautiful. I don’t really look like that do I?”

Kevin kissed her. “No. You look a thousand times better.”

Dawn smiled. “Liar!”

“I swear.” said Kevin. “This drawing is but a pale imitation of the real thing.”

“You want to do another?” asked Dawn.

“Yes I do.” Kevin stood up, and started to undo his pants. “Get your pants off.”

Dawn stripped out of her pants as quickly as Kevin got out of his. He had pulled off his underwear at the same time, so she shed her panties. She started to pull off one of her socks too.

“Don’t!” said Kevin. She looked up at him. “I think that a girl wearing just socks is incredibly sexy.”

Dawn could see that Kevin was thinking that something was very sexy. His cock was standing erect and quivering. She pulled her sock back up. “You’ve seen a lot of girls wearing just socks?” she asked.

“Mostly just in my imagination.” said Kevin. “You’re the first real girl I’ve ever seen this way.”

Dawn lay down on the bed again. “So what pose do you want this time?”

“Not on the bed.” said Kevin. He pulled Dawn up, and then pulled off the bedspread. He laid it down on the floor, where the sunlight through the window was shining. He tossed the pillow from his bed down onto the floor too. “Lie down on your stomach.”

Dawn lay down. Kevin moved her around a bit, and adjusted the blinds to get just the right stripes of sunlight across her back and derriere. She lay with her head resting on her arms, crossed over the pillow. He had her pull her knees apart a bit, lift her legs up, and cross them at her ankles.

This time, when he came to draw her face, Kevin asked Dawn to close her eyes and pretend to be asleep. Dawn did so reluctantly. She’d spent much of the previous twenty minutes looking at Kevin’s penis. Still erect, and with a tiny rivulet of clear liquid running down from its tip. She found herself imagining licking up that liquid as she lay there with her eyes closed. She wondered what it tasted like.

Kevin watched the wistful smile cross Dawn’s face, and wondered what she was thinking about as he tried to capture it in his sketch. “A penny for your thoughts.”

Dawn opened her eyes again, and he saw that they were directed toward his crotch. She smiled and licked her lips. “Maybe later.&o;
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Kevin went back to work on the way the diagonal stripes of light highlighted the contours of her bottom. When he was finished he sat down on the floor in front of her, and turned the pad around to show her the sketch.

Dawn sat up, and took the drawing. “This is really great.” She looked so relaxed and peaceful in it. “But now there’s something else I need to do.” She leaned forward and kissed him.

Dawn and Kevin’s tongues danced together in their mouths while they kissed. Dawn pulled her mouth away first, and stood up. She pulled Kevin to his feet too, and toward the bed.

Dawn sat in the middle of the bed, and pulled Kevin down beside her, facing the other way. She wrapped her arms around him, and resumed the kiss. After a long time she started to slide her mouth away from his, down across the bite mark on his neck, to his shoulder. They twisted themselves around so that Kevin’s mouth could track the same path down Dawn’s body as she made her way down his chest. They both lingered for a while, teasing each other’s nipples with r tor tongues before Dawn resumed her way downward. They lay together on their sides, as their lips and tongues slid over each other’s bodies. Dawn made her way across Kevin’s ribs to his belly, kissing and licking all the way. Kevin’s tongue moved down too, and was soon circling her belly button.

Dawn raised her eyes, and saw her goal. Kevin’s erect penis was quivering only a few inches away from her face. A fresh bead of his pre-cum was dangling from the tip, about to drip off onto the bed. Dawn reached out with her tongue, and licked it.

Kevin gasped, and twitched his hips away, which made his cock bounce off her nose. “God, Dawn!”

“Didn’t you like that?” asked Dawn as she savoured the warm saltiness on her tongue.

“No! I mean yes! I mean…you surprised me is all.”

“Want me to do it again?”

“Oh yes!” said Kevin.

Dawn slid herself a little farther down, so that more than just the tip of his cock was in range of her tongue. She reached out with it again, and slowly licked down the length of his shaft, from the tip to the base.

“Oh god!” said Kevin.

Dawn kissed the head of his penis with her lips, and she raised her leg, in a silent invitation to Kevin. She started to lick his cock again.

Kevin watched in amazement as Dawn’s pussy opened before his eyes, and her tongue ran down his cock again. He pressed his face forward between her legs, and ran his tongue along her sex, from her clit, down between the folds of her labia, across the opening of her vagina.

Dawn was so primed that it took just that one lick to make her come. Her legs clenched around his head as the orgasm made her spasm. Kevin kept licking and fresh waves of pleasure washed through her.

When she could think again, Dawn turned her attention to Kevin’s cock. She pulled its tip into her mouth and started to suck on it, while her hand went around it. She slowly took him farther into her mouth while her hand pumped his shaft.

Kevin never stopped attending to her pussy. He started to circle her clitoris with his tongue, while he brought this fingers into play to probe her cunt. He put his lips around her clit and sucked at it while he continued to tease it with his tongue.

Dawn kept pumping at Kevin’s cock, sliding it in and out of her mouth, while her hand moved in a counter motion on its shaft. She felt his mouth come away from her pussy.

“Oh, god! I’m gonna come!” gasped Kevin.

Dawn responded by sucking his cock farther into her mouth, as far as she could without gagging on it. She felt him convulse, and warm semen sprayed against the back of her throat, again and again. She continued to suck, drawing it all into her mouth, before she swallowed it.

Dawn continued to lick and suck on Kevin’s cas ias it softened. She gently squeezed his balls with her hand. He returned his attention to her pussy, and soon he was hardening again.

Kevin started to let his tongue explore wider territory. Moving away from Dawn’s clit, and all around her vulva, and the sensitive skin of her inner thighs. Sometimes he’d pull his mouth away from her entirely, to just blow air across her sex, or tickle her pubic hair with his tongue.

Dawn responded by teasing Kevin the same way. She stopped sucking on his dick, and let the tip of her tongue play with it. Sometimes she just teased the tip of his cock with quick flicks of tongtongue, sometimes she ran it all the way down the shaft, to lick at his balls. She sucked first one, and then the other ball into her mouth.

Soon she couldn’t take Kevin’s teasing any more. “Oh god, make me come!” she whispered to him.

Kevin brought his mouth back to Dawn’s clit, and he thrust his fingers into her pussy. She grabbed his cock with her hand, and pulled it into her mouth. They sucked, thrust, and stroked each other in harmony. Dawn started to come as Kevin exploded into her mouth.

Kevin’s groan against her pussy was better than the vibrator in her dildo, and it propelled Dawn into the most intense orgasm she had ever experienced, but her cry of pleasure was muffled by Kevin’s cock in her mouth. She felt it pulsing as it shot its load of semen into her. Both of their orgasms seemed to keep going forever. Kevin’s cock continued to pulse in Dawn’s mouth, long after it had emptied itself of his semen.

They both lay still together for a long time, but then Kevin’s tongue started to move again, lapping up the juices still flowing from Dawn’s pussy. She put her tongue to work too, cleaning all traces of semen from his cock. Dawn sat up and swung herself around when they were done, so she could lay down face to face with him. She could taste herself on his lips when she kissed him. She slid her still socked foot up along his calf and thigh until her leg up over his hip and wiggled herself closer to him, until she felt his cock against her sex. They lay together like that, with neither of them saying anything.

Dawn broke their silence. “That was the most…”

“…amazing thing.” they finished together.

Dawn kissed Kevin gently on the lips. “It was the *best!*” They lay together, kissing, and cuddling, until they heard the garage door opening.

“Uh-oh.” said Kevin. “Sounds like Mom’s back.” They quickly rolled off the bed, and scrambled for their clothes.

Once they were dressed they paused to give each other a quick visual inspection to make sure there were no telltale signs remaining of their activities. There were none beyond their disheveled hair, and the twinkle in their eyes. They got down the stairs before Mrs. Berman came in the front door with her hands full of grocery bags.

Kevin stepped forward to relieve his mother of her burdens. “Here, let me help you with those.”

“Thank you dear.” said his mother. “There’s still more in the car.”