Unspoken Emotion

Title: Unspoken Emotion
Author: Ayla (ayla@buffysmut.com)
Summary: Dawn finally invites Kit over for a sleepover.
Spoilers/Timeframe: Early Season 7
Raiting: NC-17 - F/F, (mention of M/F Anal)
Pairing: Dawn/Kit
Disclaimer: I do not own the characters from Buffy the Vampire Slayer and I do not profit from this story. All rights are retained by the original creators of the show.
Distribution: Anyone that wishes it for archival, please notify me and keep all header info intact.
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Author's Notes: Dawn is 16 in this. Only Beta'd by Spell Check, sorry!

*denotes thoughts*

*****

Dawn opened the back door and rushed into the kitchen, pitching her schoolbag onto the table with a sigh of relief. Buffy had been called into an emergency meeting after school and now Dawn had the rest of the afternoon to herself.

Of course, now she needed figure out what to do... Afternoon TV sucked, Xander was at work somewhere, and she really didn't enjoy hanging out with Anya anymore. Anya had turned even more weird after the whole Vengence Demon thing went South, if that was possible. Thankfully Buffy hadn't seemed to notice that Dawn still hadn't made very many friends at school, or if she did, she didn't harp on her about it. That didn't matter anyway because the only person Dawn reallyted ted to hang with was Kit and sometimes Carlos, a geeky but fun guy from computer class.

Kit… Kit was beautiful in a totally different way from any of the other women in Dawn's life, past or present. Redhead Willow and Blonde Buffy were so petite and thin, but Kit was pale, dark haired, and curvy in a way that reminded her of Tara - God she missed Tara, her friend and confidant when no one else had time for her. Dawn felt a great sadness pass over her as she thought of her dead friend. Resolutely she turned her thoughts back to Kit. Kit didn't talk much, except to Dawn, and she had a way of looking at her sometimes that made her break out in goose bumps.

Dawn hesitated in bringing Kit home for many reasons even though Buffy had met her and seemed pleased with their friendship. Things had been pretty quiet on the Supernatural Front lately, but she could just picture them watching teevee or hanging out when Buffy came in all beat up after patrolling, or Vampires attacking the house. Or Demons. Or those Zombies. Or one of those scenes with Spike. Or… God! Would she ever have a normal life?! Dawn sighed. It wasn't easy, being sixteen and the sister of the Slayer.

She wandered up the stairs to her room to change out of her school clothes. As she stripped, she looked at herself in the full-length mirror and met her own troubled gaze. Critically, Dawn examined her reflection. She was most proud of her long dark hair even though it never did what she wanted, like curl, even with all those body building shampoos she spent her allowance on, and she had soft brown eyes and a red, full-lipped, generous mouth, "Made for kissing," Kit had said once in her smoky voice, which had caused Dawn to shiver a little.

Now in just her underwear and bra, she turned to the side and studied her profile. Her chest had been flat as a board just a year ago, and now she suddenly had full, swelling breasts (bigger than Buffy's!). She unclasped her bra and they sprung free for inspection. Gently she ran her hands over herself until her nipples stood hard at attention and she felt a faint pleasurable twinge deep down inside her body. Her breasts flowed into a slender waist and rounded back out over shapely hips and down slim, tapering thighs.

She wasn't unattractive, Dawn supposed. She knew the boys at school stared at her all the time, at least that's what Kit said. She had some Slayer genes in her through Buffy, she was even taller than her sister! If only she could get some of those staring boys to talk to her…

Suddenly the phone rang shrilly in the quiet house, and Dawn jumped nervously. "Stupid," she muttered to herself as she dived for the phone next to her bed.

"Hello?"

"Hi, Dawnie, it's me. How are you doing?"

"Fine! I wasn't - I was just doing some homework," Dawn lied.

"Well, I hate to tell you this, but it looks like I am going to be out pretty late on this case."

"Is this about that fight in the lunchroom today?"

"Yeah, but I'm really not supposed to tell you about this stuff and you know it, Dawn."

"Oh, come on, Buffy, I won't tell, pleeeeaaaase? What good is it having your sister work as a Guidance Counselor if I don't get the dirt?" She teased hopefully.

Her sister sighed, and after a moment of silence Buffy said quickly and quietly, "It's Ryan Beck - He stabbed Michael Chavez in the neck with a plastic fork."

"Oh my god!" Dawn exclaimed in delighted horror.

"Yeah, well, we have to take Ryan to Juvenile Detention, and I want to check in with Michael at the hospital too. I really don't know how long I'll be. Can you call Anya?"

"Anya!" Dawn wrinkled her nose. She didn't want to sit through a night of Xander/Man Bashing. "Wait! You're going to be gone?" she asked excitedly, "Could I call Kit?"

"Uh, sure, I don't care if you call your friends," Buffy said, puzzled.

"I mean could I invite her over to spend the night?"

"Are you sure? It's just, well, last time I suggested you invite her over, you seemed a little - uncomfortable with the idea." Buffy said

"Yeah, well, last time you suggested it, You had just been slimed by that Kentucky Demon-"

"K'intouk Demon," Buffy corrected.

"WHAT-ever! You were dripping gross goo everywhere, and Spike was hiding in the guest room closet babbling at the wallpaper." Buffy laughed a little on the other end of the line.

"Yeah, I suppose that wasn't the best time for house guests," she admitted. "I tell you what, Dawn, I think that having Kit over is a great idea, and I want you girls to have a good ti Aft After I hang up, I'm going to call Xander and ask him if I can crash in his spare room tonight."

"Oh my god, Buffy, you are SO cool sometimes!"

"Just remember I love you, and if you need anything, call me at Xander's."

*****

Everything was set in record time; Dawn had called Kit who readily agreed to the sleep-over, and the order was in to the Pizza Palace, the only delivery service in town that would come to the Summer's house these days (Big Tips and Buffy's low cut tops helped). She had pillaged Buffy's closet and was now wearing her sister's Yummy Sushi pajamas. Dawn paced nervously through the house flipping lights on and off, lighting candles, blowing them back out and re-lighting them again, trying to get that perfect ambiance. Not that she really knew what "Sleepover Ambiance" was supposed to look like in real life. In the movies sleep-overs were always extremely well lit, and the girls were always heavily made up. And didn't they always have pillow fights? And prank phone calls to boys?! The only phone number she had for a guy was Xander, Giles in England didn't really count. She'd better put on some lip-gloss.

Dawn stared at the couch, gnawing on her lip thoughtfully. Were there enough pillows? She grabbed a few extra cushions off the armchairs and tried to arrange them casually. *Wait, that looks weird. It's too staged* she thought, and set to re-arranging again.

All too soon Kit was knocking at the door. Dawn took a deep breath and flung the door open.

"Hi."

"Hi."

Kit slouched inside and dropped her bag by the couch.

"Cool," she said, looking around. Dawn beamed. She led Kit on a brief tour of the house, babbling as she went.

"… so the pizza's on the way, and I have a stack of DVD's for us to watch if you want. We just got Willy Wonka, and there's videos too," she finally finished, breathless.

"I have something better we can watch," Kit said slyly. "You're sure your sister isn't going to come home?"

"Yeah, she's being totally cool, she won't be back until the morning."

Kit pulled a video in a plain white sleeve out of her bag. "Why don't you put this in, and I'll change? Don't turn it on until I come back though," she added with a mysterious smile. Dawn accepted the video curiously, and popped it into VCR. "Hey, dyouryour sister have any booze in the house?" Kit asked as she reappeared in a long silky black nightgown edged in lace.

"Um, I think there's some wine left over from the last birthday party."

"Think she'd notice it was missing?"

"I doubt it, she's too busy to drink," Dawn said as she went into the kitchen to retrieve the dusty bottle. There was another knock at the door. "That must be the pizza! The money's by the door! Just give him the whole thing," Dawn called to Kit.

Soon the two girls were snuggled into the couch giggling over small talk and pizza as they sipped wine from the bottle that they passed back and forth. *How weird, wine tastes better when I drink it with Kit*, Dawn thought.

"So what's the video?" Dawn asked, curiousity finally getting the better of her. Kit giggled again and muttered something she couldn't quite make out.

"Huh?"

"I SAID it's a PORNO movie!"

"Oh MY GOD, Kit!" Dawn shrieked. "Where did you get it?"

"Out of my Dad's room," Kit replied matter-of-factly.

"I've never seen a dirty movie before, In, Bn, Buffy let me watch 'American Pie', but that was kinda lame. Some of it was funny though. I loved that band camp girl…"

" 'Say my name, BITCH!' " Kit howled, and they both dissolved into uncontrollable laughter. Dawn's sides ached. She couldn't remember the last time she'd had so much fun. After the girls wiped theirry ery eyes and greasy hands on paper towels, Dawn finally hit 'play' on the remote. "Oh my god, this music is SO sleazy!"

"They must have filmed this in someone's back yard," Kit wise-cracked.

"Her boobs are SO fake looking. She can't even see her toes!"

"That's supposed to be a high school kid?!"

On the small screen a girl with an over-inflated chest in a low cut soccer uniform was being reprimanded by an unshaven "coach" wearing Rans.
ns.

"I need to talk to you about your performance in today's Big Game, Nikki."

"I'm sorry Coach, I know I blew that goal, I didn't mean it," Nikki pleaded. The Coach stood up and slimed his way around the desk to Nikki.

"It's not just today's game, it's been the last 3. I think I need to notify your parents." He leered down Nikki's cleavage.

"Oh, please, no! They want me to get a soccer scholarship to college!" Dawn and Kit burst out laughing. "This is SO bad, Kit," Dawn gasped. "How old is this?!"

"Shhh! I think the coach is gonna offer her special practice sessions!"

"... you'd have to come up with something pretty good if you don't want me to report this," Coach was saying.

"But I don't have any money or anything. I could run errands for the team!" the girl said desperately, eyes filling with tears.

"You know, Nikki, I think I might have a better idea. I've had my eye on you for quite some time. I think I could be persuaded to forget this if you give me a kiss."

"A kiss? I don't understand," Nikki whined. Dawn rolled her eyes at Kit.

The coach removed his Ray Bans and pulled Nikki to him. "Come on, I've seen you with that Basketball player behind the school." Nikki blushed.

"All - all right," she said hesitantly. "You won't tell anyone will you?"

"Of course not," he grinned wolfishly. And,courcourse the kissing quickly led to the Coach fondling Nikki's massive breasts, which led to him demanding to "just take a look at you without your pants on". As the movie progressed the girls quietly finished the wine, eyes glued to the screen. Despite the earlier hilarity, Dawn suddenly realized she was getting incredibly turned on. When the Coach pulled his huge erect dick out for Nikki to hold, a gasp escaped her lips.

"Let me just put it inside you a little bit, you're so foxy, Nikki," the Coach manipulated. Dawn shifted a little on the couch and pressed her thighs together in a vain attempt to ease the throbbing between her legs. She tried not to notice that next to her Kit was breathing a little heavier and squirming just as much.

"No, no, you can't! Not there! I'm a virgin! My Daddy would kill me!"

"OK, let me put it in the other way…" *Oh my god*, Dawn thought, *he's actually going to stick that thing up her ass?* She felt her face turn red and was glad the lights were dim.

"Oh, no, no! It hurts, take it out," Nikki begged as the movie cut to an extreme close up of the Coach's cock slowly sliding into Nikki's rear entry. "Oh, yeah, baby! That's it, take it all!" He shouted and Dawn let out an involuntary moan as the Coach buried himself up to the hilt and began to move slowly in and out of Nikki's overstretched asshole. Dawn felt dizzy and hot as she watched the fucking on the teevee.

"Are you OK, Dawn?" Kit asked hoarsely, and as if in slow motion, she watched Kit reach out a hand and place it on her thigh. Dawn turned and locked gazes with Kit for a frozen moment, and finally whispered, "Kiss me." The two girls melted together, Kit sort of on top of Dawn, and Dawn thought she had never tasted anything sweeter than Kit's mouth. She reached up and ran her hands over Kit's breasts, massaging them through the cool silken cloth, rubbing her thumbs over Kit's nipples, somehow knowing exactly what to do. Kit moaned into her mouth and maneuvered a thigh between the other girls legs causing Dawn groan loudly at the heavenly contact, so much better than pil pillow or stuffed animal. The crotch of her pajamas felt warm and damp as she gd hed herself against Kit.

"Take it off," Dawn managed to gasp out. She tugged at Kit's nightgown.

"Only if you take yours off too," Kit said, suddenly shy. Dawn nodded and the air was full of flung clothing before the now naked girls lay back down squashed together on the couch. *Her skin is so warm*, thought Dawn. She laid her hand on Kit's stomach and slowly slid it down. She stopped when she felt hair at the tips of her fingers, and asked, "Is this ok?" Kit nodded, and Dawn let her hand continue down on it's own, until she was cupping the other girl's sex. Kit sighed and dipped her head to lick and nibble Dawn's pert nipples.

Dawn closed her eyes at the sensation, and she mindlessly let her fingers lightly tease their way up and down Kit's lightly furred slit. "So soft," Dawn muttered as her fingers gradually parted Kit's nether lips and dipped into the larger girl's heated core. Kit was hot and slick, and the natural lube flowed freely as Dawn explored, her fingers circling Kit's opening and then sliding up to find her hard clit in a maddening rhythm. Kit moaned and her hips began to buck wildly against Dawn's hand.

"Let me ride your leg again," Dawn begged breathlessly as she continued Kit's beautiful torment, and after a bit of wiggling they found something that worked for both of them. Dawn squeezed her thighs together around Kit and rocked against her. *Oh, god, this feels so *, D*, Dawn thought, *I think I'm going to…*

"Dawn, Dawn, I want you inside me," Kit moaned in her ear, "Put your fingers in me," she begged, and Dawn slipped two fingers deep into her friend's clenching, wet pussy. For the next few minutes they both fucked each other in earnest, and as Dawn drove her fingers deeper into Kit's pussy she unknowingly brushing the girl's G spot. All Dawn knew was that Kit suddenly was making a LOT of good, sexy noises, and her friend's pleasure and wild movements helped to bring Dawn to her own delicious release.

Slowly the two girls untangled themselves, and rested quietly together as they caught their breath.

"Kit - " Dawn began, but she didn't know what to say. She felt happy and fulfilled for the first time in a long time and she didn't want to ruin anything. "Thank you," she finally said. Kit nodded wordlessly, her eyes shining with unspoken emotion as they drew each other into a loving embrace.