They were all gathered in Dawn’s room again a couple of weeks later. Willow was sitting on her bed, while Kevin sat in her desk chair. Dawn leaned back against her desk and watched Buffy pacing.
Buffy stopped and looked at her sister. “You’re sure you haven’t found any other way to do this?”
“Not even a hint of a way,” said Dawn.
“And you’re sure you’ve got a spell that will work?” Buffy asked Willow.
“Ninety-nine percent,” said Willow. “We still haven’t run it past Althenea.”
“And when do we do it?” asked Buffy.
“It has to be on the winter solstice,” said Willow. She consulted her notes. “Which is at 1:14 UTC on the twenty-second.”
“And what’s that for regular folks?” asked Buffy.
“December 21, at 5:14 PM,” said Kevin.
“We have to time it to the minute?” asked Dawn.
“No,” said Willow. “Fifteen minutes either way should be good enough, but the closer the better.”
“Oh, good.” Dawn smiled at Kevin. “I don’t think our control is that good.”
“So we’ve got three weeks to get ready for this,” said Buffy, “if we’re going to do it.”
“Yes,” said Willow.
“And how long will it take Althenea to check it?”
“A couple of days.”
“Okay,” said Buffy. “If this spell fails…how will it fail? Will it just go kaput, and not do anything, or will it leave a smoking crater where the house used to be?”
“Most likely…kaput,” said Willow. “There’s a chance of some injuries to the participants, but it will most likely either work, or not.”
“What sort of injuries?”
“Hard to say. We’ve never released the power of the Key before…we don’t really know what it may do to Dawn, and Kevin’s going to be right there with her. They’re facing the greatest risk. There’s a lesser risk to me, Xander and Anya.
“The most likely way for this to go wrong…well…it’s…um…”
“Kevin and I don’t come on schedule,” said Dawn.
Willow blushed. “Um…yeah…coordinated orgasms are well…essential to this working. If that doesn’t happen, then the spell will just go kaput. If they do come together, at the right time in the ritual, the power of the Key should be released…but we don’t really know what that will do to Dawn.”
“I’m willing to take the risk,” said Dawn.
“I still don’t like it,” said Buffy.
“Fine, don’t like it, but Willow isn’t the only one with a resolve face. I’m doing this.” Dawn crossed her arms across her chest, and glared at her sister.
Buffy glared back for a few seconds. Then she threw her hands up in the air. “Fine! We’ll do it! But I still want you to keep looking for alternatives. We’ve got three weeks still, and Willow: you and Giles go over the spell again. Look for anything that can go wrong. Don’t show it to Althenea until a week before we do it. That should give her plenty of time, right?”
“Yeah, she shouldn’t need more than a couple of days.”
“So, what do we need to do to get ready for this?” asked Buffy.
“Um…we’re going to have to tell Xander and Anya,” said Willow. “I don’t think Anya will be a problem, but Xander…” Everyone cringed as they imagined what Xander’s reaction to this spell was likely to be like.
“We’ll just have to find a way to break it to him gently,” said Buffy, “and maybe be ready to restrain him if he turns violent.”
“There is another thing…” said Willow. Her eyes were on Dawn’s bedside table.
“What?” asked Dawn. She looked at the table herself. There wasn’t anything unusual there. A lamp, her alarm clock, a box of tissues, a few condom packets.
“Um, this spell, well it uses Kevin’s life force to release the Key, and the conduit for that life force is his, um, well, it’s his, um…”
“Orgasm,” said Kevin.
“Not just that,” said Willow. “It’s the physical manifestation of your orgasm, passing from you into Dawn.”
“His semen,” said Dawn.
“Yes,” said Willow. “And, um, there can’t be anything blocking it.”
“No condom,” said Buffy.
“Right,” said Willow.
“Well, that’s okay,” said Dawn. “I’m still on the pill, and neither of us has any dread diseases.” She looked at Kevin and smiled. “You don’t have any dread diseases, right?”
“Worst disease I’ve had was the mumps, when I was five,” said Kevin.
“Okay…so it’s not really a problem, right?” Dawn looked back and forth between Buffy and Willow. She could tell that Buffy wasn’t feeling too happy about this…no doubt adding the slight extra risk of aunthood to her list of reasons not to do this spell.
“Um…there is another spell,” said Willow.
“Another way to get rid of the Orb?” asked Buffy. “Why didn’t you say so?”
“No, not the Orb,” said Willow. “It’s a magic prophylactic spell. Remember, I taught it to you while you were with Riley.”
“Oh,” said Buffy. “That spell.”
“There’s a spell for that?” asked Dawn. “Why didn’t you say anything sooner?”
“It has a few downsides,” said Willow.
Buffy rolled her eyes. “Yeah…one or two.”
“What’s the spell?” asked Dawn.
“Okay…I found it while I was with Oz,” said Willow. “We had an accident with a broken condom, and well, since there are a few cases where it seems that lycanthropy was transmitted sexually, he got scared, and wasn’t going to do it any more…so I found this spell. A magical protection from both pregnancy and disease. You and your partner do it together once a month, and you’re good to go.”
“Okay, so what are the downsides?” asked Dawn.
“First of all…if the spell works, you spend the next half hour fucking your brains out.”
Kevin tried not to smile. “That doesn’t sound like a downside to me.”
Buffy looked at him, and then at her sister. Dawn was trying to suppress a smile too. “Has Dawn told you the difference between making love and fucking?” She saw Kevin nod. “Willow meant fucking. There will be absolutely no consideration for your partner in what you will be doing.”
“Oh,” said Kevin. Buffy saw that he and Dawn were both absorbing the meaning of that.
“And it will be the most…unsatisfying fucking of your life,” said Willow. “And once it’s over, you probably won’t want to touch each other for a couple of days.”
“It took Riley a week to recover, the one time we did it,” said Buffy. “I cracked a couple of his ribs. Neither of us noticed until it was all over.”
“A week?” asked Dawn.
“Yeah…but you guys don’t have to worry about what unbridled lust coupled with Slayer strength can do to a guy,” said Willow. “With me and Oz, it just took a couple of days.”
“Uh…we’ll have to think about it a bit,” said Dawn.
“Good,” said Buffy. “Think about it. I’m not going to tell you not to do it, but I will advise against it. I don’t think it’s worth it.”
“You did it so you wouldn’t have to use condoms, right?” asked Dawn. Buffy nodded. “Well, it looks like Kevin and I aren’t going to be using condoms for the next three weeks anyway.”
“But you don’t have to do that until the…oh.”
“Right,” said Dawn. “If the first time we go gloveless is when we do the actual spell, I very much doubt if we’ll have the control necessary to pull this off, and we won’t be able to try again for another year.” She looked at Willow. “Right?”
Willow blushed. “Well, if the problem is that he comes too soon…we might get two shots at this…from what I’ve heard from you guys before we got the silencing spell set up.”
“Naked?” asked Xander.
“That’s right,” said Willow.
“All of us?”
“You, and me, and Ahn while they…” Xander waved toward Dawn and Kevin. “…right in front of us?”
“That’s pretty much the what of it,” said Buffy.
“And what will you be doing while all this nakedness is going on?” asked Xander.
“I’ll be sitting down here, trying not to think about what you guys are all doing up there.”
“You really want us to do this?” asked Xander.
“No, I don’t want you to do this,” said Buffy. “None of us really wants to do this, but it seems to be the only way to permanently eliminate the threat from the Orb of Kauket.”
“And it has to be me and Ahn?”
“Well, no,” said Dawn. “We could get Giles to substitute for you, and Buffy for Anya…but the idea of doing it in front of them weirds me out even more than the idea of doing it in front of you.” She looked at Kevin. “Or, hey! We could get Dave and Janice! They’ve seen us naked, and they were practically doing it in front of us!”
“Whoa! Whoa! What are you talking about?” asked Buffy.
“Oh, um, a couple of weeks ago Dave dared us into a game of strip pool, and we lost,” said Dawn.
“How come we never played strip pool?” Anya asked Xander.
“Because we didn’t have a pool table,” said Xander.
“There are lots of tables in the Bronze.”
“Ahn, remember rule number one: no public nakedness. It’s right there in front of rule number two: no nakedness in front of our friends…which it looks like we are about to throw right out the window.” He looked at Willow again. “Completely naked? We can’t have blindfolds or something?”
“Sorry Xand, no blindfolds,” said Willow.
“You can keep your eyes closed though.” Dawn looked at Willow. “Right? You guys can all keep your eyes closed?”
“Xander and Anya can,” said Willow. “I’m going to have to be able to see what’s going on, for at least part of the ceremony.”
“I guess I’ll have to,” said Xander.
“But you like watching people have sex,” said Anya. “We’d watch all those videos, and then try what the people in them were doing.”
Several pairs of eyes in the room focused on Xander. “Ahn, that is another one of the things that you aren’t supposed to talk about, remember?”
Anya ignored him. “And I know you find Willow attractive. It was you and Willow that brought me to Sunnydale in the first place!”
“And Dawn is very attractive too! I know that you enjoyed watching girls in those videos with similar body types!”
“Anya, stop!” Xander took a deep breath and looked around at the faces of his friends, trying to read their expressions. Willow was looking amused. He wasn’t sure what he was seeing on Buffy’s face, but it made him feel uncomfortable…like she was thinking of maybe cutting parts off him. “Yes, I think Willow is beautiful, but she’s my friend. My best friend, and I don’t think of her that way any more, and Dawn…in the abstract, yes, she is beautiful too, but she’s like a sister to me. The thought of her…well let’s just say that I have to put down an urge to castrate Kevin at least once a week.”
“Xander!” cried Dawn.
“Sorry Dawnie,” said Xander, “but that’s the way I feel. Hey, it’s gotten better though.” He fixed Kevin with his gaze. “I used to have to put down the urge every time I laid eyes on you, but the thought of this spell definitely isn’t helping.”
“Uh, right,” said Kevin. “Can I say that none of this was my idea?”
“Not helping,” said Xander.
Dawn and Kevin sat facing each other on a sheet laid out on the floor in her room. Four candles burned at the corners of it. “Are you sure you want to do this?” asked Kevin.
“I’m sure,” said Dawn. “We’re both adults…well almost adults, and we know the consequences, and the risks, and I think we can deal with them. We can deal with them, right?”
“Right!” said Kevin, trying to sound a lot surer than he felt.
“Right!” said Dawn. “Okay, we’ve got the marnox root, and the sage, and the burba weed and the other stuff all mixed up already.” She smiled at Kevin. “We just need the last four ingredients. You ready?”
“I think you can see that I’m ready,” said Kevin.
Dawn smiled. She certainly could. They were both naked, and Kevin’s cock was standing at attention. She reached out to take hold of it, and slowly started to stroke it.
“Oh yeah!” said Kevin. “God, if I knew that doing magic was like this, I’d have started sooner!”
Dawn smiled at him. “It gets better!” She leaned down and took the head of his cock into her mouth.
“Oh god!” Kevin leaned back, supporting himself on his hands. “Oh yeah! Like that!” Dawn kept stroking and sucking while Kevin brought a hand up to take hold of her head. “Oh god! Suck me!”
Dawn sucked him. She slid her lips down the length of his cock, and pulled back. She circled her tongue around its head, and then sucked its length back into her mouth. She kept stroking his cock while she sucked, and she cupped his balls with her other hand.
Kevin tightened his grip on Dawn’s head. He moved his other hand over her hand on his cock. One fist clenched in her hair while the other clenched over her hand. He squeezed, and took control of her motion, setting the pace of her hand and her mouth. He groaned as his cock erupted into her mouth.
Dawn pulled away from Kevin’s cock and leaned over their bowl of ingredients. She spit his semen out into it. “Okay, that’s two. Your cum, and my spit.” She smiled and held the bowl up in front of him. “Time for number three.” Kevin spit into the bowl.
Dawn smiled. “Okay…one to go.” She moved herself closer to Kevin and kissed him. Her legs wrapped around his waist.
Kevin could taste himself on Dawn’s lips as his fingers slipped into her pussy. He curled them inside her and felt her groan of pleasure. He uncurled and curled his fingers again while his thumb found her clit and circled around it.
Dawn’s tongue pressed itself into Kevin’s mouth as his fingers pressed into her cunt. She felt them curling, pressing against her g-spot as his thumb rubbed her clit. She moaned, and felt his other hand come up to clutch at the back of her head, and pull her tighter against him.
Dawn felt Kevin’s fingers inside her, curling and uncurling. She pumped her hips, pressing herself against his hand. Her muscles tensed, tightening around him. She felt his thumb pressing against her clit and shuddered. She wrapped her arms around him and held him tightly as she came on his fingers.
Kevin withdrew his dripping fingers from her pussy. Dawn guided them over to the bowl with the rest of their ingredients and dropped them into it. He stirred the mixture with his fingers.
Kevin removed his fingers from the bowl when he was finished stirring. He wiped them on a tissue. “Okay, now what?”
Dawn pulled herself a little bit away from Kevin. They sat facing each other on the sheet, with their legs crossed. “Now we do the spell.” She poured the mixture into two small glasses. “We say the words, and drink the potion.”
“We have to drink it?” Kevin didn’t sound like he was looking forward to that.
“Yeah, gross, I know…but really when you think about it, there’s nothing in there that you haven’t had in your mouth before…except maybe the marnox root and burba weed…I don’t know of any recipes that use them, but the sage and the other things are pretty common spices, and we’ve swapped lots of spit, and you’ve licked me, and licked your cum off of me…so nothing new there.”
Kevin took a deep breath. “Okay, I can do this.”
“Are you sure?” asked Dawn. “We don’t have to.”
Kevin’s mouth crooked into a half smile. “I’m less ready for fatherhood than Buffy is for auntdom.”
“Someday, I think you’ll make a terrific father,” said Dawn.
“Someday!” said Kevin. “Someday a long time from now. Someday after we’ve graduated from university.”
Dawn smiled at him. She’d heard that ‘we.’ She wondered if Kevin had even noticed that he’d said it, but Kevin was right: parenthood could wait a long time for both of them. “Alright, are you ready?” She raised her glass.
Kevin picked his up too. “Ready.”
Dawn nodded at him. “Makosh hear me!”
“Svarog hear me!” said Kevin.
They started to speak together.
We ask for your protection,
We ask for your blessing!
We make our offering to you!
Let not our union bear fruit!
They both lifted their glasses to their mouths, and tossed back their contents. Kevin struggled not to gag as the thick liquid entered his mouth. ‘Nothing you haven’t tasted before,’ he reminded himself. He swallowed.
Kevin sat for a moment, feeling a little queasy. He knew that throwing up right now would probably spoil the whole spell. He took some deep breaths, trying to purge the thought of what he’d just swallowed from his mind. He remembered what Willow and Buffy had told him about this spell…what would happen if it worked. He didn’t seem to feel anything, other than his stomach doing flip-flops. He looked at Dawn, sitting in front of him. His eyes moved down to her tits, and from there to her cunt. He became aware that his cock was rock hard, and that he had to do something about it. He was moving before he knew it, pushing Dawn over onto her back, driving himself into her. He took her there on the floor.
Dawn pulled Kevin hard against her. She needed this. She needed his cock pounding into her. She held him between her thighs and pumped her hips, feeling him inside her. She needed more.
Kevin grunted as he thrust against Dawn. His cock ached. He had to come. He kept pounding into her, pushing himself to a cusp that refused to come. He pressed harder.
Dawn tightened herself around Kevin’s cock, rocking her hips, pulling him harder and faster into herself with her legs. She had to come. She grunted as he pounded into her, rising toward an orgasm that kept receding whenever she felt it was in reach. She screamed in frustration, and raked her nails across Kevin’s back.
Kevin felt Dawn’s fingernails scoring his back, and it inflamed him even more. He pounded harder, driving his cock into her pussy. He could feel that he was rubbing himself raw, but he didn’t care. He had to do this. He had to come.
Dawn ignored the pain that was growing in her cunt. She had to come. She pushed her hand down between her and Kevin’s bodies, and started to rub at her clit with her fingers. If Kevin’s cock couldn’t do it for her, she’d do it for herself!
Dawn and Kevin lay rutting on her floor, like a pair of animals. The only sounds they made were meaningless cries and grunts, accompanying the slurps and slaps of his cock pounding her pussy.
As suddenly as it had started, it stopped. It passed between one thrust, and the next. One instant the only thing on Kevin’s mind was getting himself off, and the next…
Kevin pulled himself away from Dawn, and scrambled back across the floor of her room. “Oh, god Dawn! I’m sorry!”
Dawn had pulled herself back too. She tried to cover herself with her hands, for the first time in months, not wanting Kevin to look at her. “Oh god!” Their eyes met for a moment, both of them taking in the look of horror in the other’s face, and then looking away.
Kevin looked around desperately. He saw Dawn’s kimono, and grabbed it. He held it out toward her. “Here, take this.”
Dawn reached out, and for an instant their hands touched. Kevin jerked his hand away so suddenly that the kimono fell to the floor between them. He gathered up the sheet they’d been…fucking…on around himself as Dawn picked up her kimono. He looked at her. “Dawn, I…”
“Don’t!” Dawn pulled the kimono closed around her. “Don’t say you’re sorry…we were warned…we both decided to do this anyway…that was…I don’t have anything to compare that to.”
“I know,” said Kevin. “It was…indescribable.”
Dawn looked at Kevin. She saw the streaks of sweat running down his face. She felt her own sweat cooling on her body. She felt dirty. “I need a shower.”
Kevin looked at her for a moment, and Dawn was afraid that he was going to want to come shower with her. “Go ahead.” He looked away from her. “Ladies first.”
Dawn suddenly felt even worse…she didn’t want to shower with him…but they always did, when they had the chance. What had this done to them? Had they destroyed the trust they had in each other? She thought about that for a moment, and decided that whatever she was feeling now, she still trusted Kevin. “Come with me,” she said.
Kevin’s eyes came back up, and locked with hers. “You want to?”
“Yes,” said Dawn. “I want to have a shower with you.”
Kevin nodded in understanding. They were showering together. The other play that usually happened in the shower wasn’t happening tonight. For the first time since they had started the spell, he smiled at her. “Okay, let’s go shower.”
They moved into the bathroom together, and got into the shower without touching, or barely looking at one another. They took turns under the water, soaking themselves down, and handing the soap back and forth as they cleaned themselves.
Dawn was reaching around, trying to run the washcloth up her back when she felt Kevin’s hands touch her. “Here, let me,” he said softly. She stiffened for a moment, but then she let him take the washcloth. He slowly rubbed it over her back, across the hard to reach spot between her shoulder blades. He gently passed the cloth over the bruises he could see there, and felt ashamed that he was the cause of them. He only did the portion of her back that it was hard for her to reach herself. When he was done she turned around to face him. He handed her the cloth and turned his back to her, to let her clean it for him. She saw the scratches she had left on it.
They returned to her room. Neither of them said anything as they got dressed. Dawn noticed that Kevin winced a bit as he pulled on his briefs. She’d seen that his cock had been rubbed raw in parts. She could feel that she’d been rubbed raw too.
Dawn escorted Kevin downstairs. He got his jacket, and opened the door. He paused in it, turning back toward her. “Goodnight.”
“Goodnight Kevin.” Dawn’s lips brushed across his. She thought that she’d gotten more passionate kisses from Buffy. “I love you,” she said softly.
“I love you, Dawn,” whispered Kevin. His eyes looked into hers for a moment, and then he was gone.
Dawn closed the door. She moved into the living room, and looked at Willow and Buffy, sitting on the sofa, watching the TV. “A couple of days, huh?”
Willow looked up at her, a sad smile on her face. “That’s what it usually took for Oz and me.”
Dawn awoke the next morning feeling stiff and sore. She hadn’t really slept much at all that night. She wanted to stay in bed. It took threats from Buffy to make her get up. Fortunately her stomach wasn’t feeling like it could hold down any breakfast, so she was ready to leave for school when Kevin rang the doorbell. She opened the door, and looked at him standing on the front porch.
He almost smiled at her. “You look like I feel.”
“That bad, huh?” asked Dawn. She could see the dark rings under his eyes, and his unusually pale skin…if he hadn’t been standing in the sunlight, she might have suspected that he’d run into a vampire and got turned on his way home last night.
Kevin looked Dawn over and saw she had her school bag in her hand. “You ready to go?”
“Yep.” Dawn looked back into the house. “Bye Buffy! See you this afternoon!” She didn’t wait for a reply as she stepped out of the house and closed the door.
Kevin almost put his arm around Dawn as they moved down off the porch. He started to reach out for her, but then he let his arm drop back down to his side before he touched her.
“Did you and Kevin have a fight?” asked Janice. They were alone together in the school washroom.
“No!” said Dawn. “What makes you ask that?”
“You aren’t as touchy with each other as you usually…well always are,” said Janice. “I haven’t seen a hug or a kiss all day.”
“It’s not because of a fight,” said Dawn. “It’s…something else.”
“You don’t need to know.”
Dave was having a similar conversation with Kevin in the corridor. “It’s none of your business!” said Kevin.
Janice and Dawn came back out of the washroom. Dave looked at his girlfriend with a question in his eyes. She just shrugged and gave an almost imperceptible shake of her head. They both watched as Dawn smiled at Kevin, stepped up to him, and brushed her lips across his. Neither of them was fooled though. They saw that Kevin and Dawn didn’t hold each other while they kissed, and how quickly they pulled apart again.
Dawn turned toward them. “So, are we Bronzing tonight?”
Janice watched Kevin and Dawn on the dance floor, still trying to figure out what was up with them. They were still talking with each other as much as usual…if not more, since they weren’t stopping their conversations to sneak off for a bit of necking and groping every five minutes. There was less sexual innuendo in their conversations now, and when she or Dave said something suggestive, Dawn and Kevin’s reactions were different from what they had been. The sly smiles were gone. Now they just looked uncomfortable. A couple of days ago, dancing to this song, Dawn had been plastered right up against Kevin. Tonight they were a couple of feet apart, sometimes letting their hands touch. There wasn’t the hunger in their eyes that she was used to seeing when they looked at each other.
The song ended, and a new one—a slower one—started. Most of the couples on the dance floor who hadn’t already been dancing closely with each other moved themselves together. Dawn and Kevin looked at each other for a moment, and then with slightly sad smiles turned, and walked together off the floor, and back to the table at which Janice and Dave were waiting. Janice was pleased to see their hands brush against each other though.
Dawn and Kevin took their seats. She sipped on her 7UP. “So what’s up with you guys?”
“We’re still trying to figure out what’s up with you guys,” said Janice.
“There’s nothing up with us!” said Dawn.
Kevin walked Dawn home. They stood together on her porch, looking at each other. “So how are you feeling?” asked Kevin.
“I’m feeling…better.” Dawn leaned forward and kissed him. “See…doesn’t feel like I’m kissing my brother anymore.”
Kevin smiled. “More like kissing a cousin.” His lips met hers again. “Maybe a second cousin.”
Dawn gave him a hug. “First cousins once removed.”
“So I guess this is the part where I say, ‘goodnight, see you in the morning.’”
“I guess,” said Dawn. “Goodnight.”
“’Night,” said Kevin. He kissed her. “See you in the morning.”
Dawn watched Kevin walk away toward his home, and then she turned and went into her own.
Buffy was waiting in the living room. “So, how’s it going?”
“It’s going…okay,” said Dawn.
“You sure?” asked Buffy.
“Yeah,” said Dawn. “I’m feeling better, and so’s Kevin.”
Buffy smiled at her. “I’m glad.”
“So, are you going to be out Friday night?” asked Dawn.
Dawn checked herself in the mirror one more time. She saw that a couple of stray hairs had gotten loose, since the last time she’d looked, and quickly brushed them back into place. Her makeup was perfect. She looked at her blouse for a moment, and then undid a couple of buttons. She pulled it open a bit so that she could see a flash of her black lace bra. She considered herself for a moment, and then did up one of the buttons again. She wanted Kevin to discover it for himself.
She went back downstairs to check her preparations there. The curtains were drawn and the candles were lit. Music was playing softly. Kindling was laid in the fireplace, ready to be lit, and there was wood stacked beside it. Dawn hadn’t started the fire herself because she knew that Kevin liked to do that. She figured it was a guy thing. The cushions and blanket were arranged on the floor in front of the fire, and there was an ice bucket that had a half-full bottle of white wine in it. Dawn was allowed to drink a little wine on special occasions, and she had convinced Buffy that tonight was special, so Buffy and Willow had split half the bottle between them at dinner, leaving the rest for Kevin and Dawn. Two wine glasses were sitting ready beside the ice bucket on the floor.
Dawn looked everything over, going over her checklist one last time: Buffy and Willow were gone, with the promise not to be home before one; everything was ready; there was only one thing missing. She smiled when she heard the doorbell. Kevin was as punctual as ever.
Dawn opened the door, and smiled. Kevin stood smiling back at her. He had his overnight bag slung over his shoulder, and a bouquet of red roses in his hand. “You look absolutely beautiful,” he told her.
“You too.” Dawn stepped closer, being careful not to crush the flowers, and kissed Kevin on the lips. Then she stepped back, and waited for him to step across the threshold.
Dawn took the flowers from Kevin when he was inside. “Come on in, make yourself comfortable. I’ll just go put these in some water.”
Kevin watched Dawn’s back as she went down the hallway toward the kitchen. Once she was out of sight he dropped his bag by the base of the stairs, toed off his shoes, and moved into the living room. He smiled as he looked at her preparations.
Dawn came back carrying the flowers in a vase. She set it down on the coffee table and turned back toward him. Their arms went around each other and they kissed again, this time pressing themselves fully against each other.
Dawn pulled her mouth away from his eventually. They stood for a moment, still holding and smiling at each other. “Why don’t you light the fire, while I pour the wine?” she asked.
“Alright.” Kevin kissed her again before he let go of her, and got one of the long matches off the mantle. He made sure that the flue was open before he lit the match, and touched it to the kindling laid out in the fireplace. The kindling caught quickly. Kevin let the fire grow until it was burning brightly. He added a couple of split logs and turned back to Dawn.
Dawn had settled down in the cushions, holding two glasses of wine. Kevin settled beside her. Dawn handed him one of the glasses. “So, what are we going to drink to?” he asked.
“How about to magic?” she asked.
“To magic,” he said. They wrapped their arms around each other’s and sipped the wine.
Kevin shifted himself a bit so he could wrap an arm around Dawn’s shoulders as they sat together sipping their wine, and watching the fire. Dawn started to rub her bare toes—Kevin could see her toenails were painted a blood red that matched her blouse—against his socked foot. Kevin’s eyes slowly tracked up along her bare leg, past her knee, to the hem of her skirt across her thigh. They kept moving, drinking in her beauty. His cock strained uncomfortably in his pants as his eyes moved over her breasts, hidden behind the red silk of her blouse. He wanted to tear the clothes from her body, and just have her there on the floor in front of the fire, but that feeling reminded him too much of the after effects of their spell, so tonight he was going to take things slowly. They had all night.
His eyes eventually came up to meet Dawn’s and he could see the same hunger in them that he was feeling himself, and also the same fear of what that hunger could lead to. He watched Dawn take another nervous sip from her glass.
Kevin leaned forward and licked his tongue across her lips, tasting the wine on them. He smiled at her. “It tastes better coming from you.”
“Let me taste,” said Dawn. Kevin raised his glass and wet his lips with his wine. Dawn leaned toward him, and brushed her tongue over them. “Umm, yeah.”
Kevin dipped a finger into his wine and dabbed a drop onto the end of her nose. Dawn giggled as he licked it clean, and then she did the same with his nose. More dabs went onto their foreheads, cheeks, earlobes, and each one was licked away by a tongue.
A drop of wine ran down Dawn’s neck. Kevin’s tongue brushing across her skin as he chased it made her shiver. “Oh god Kevin,” she whispered. “I want you.”
“And I want you.” Kevin placed his mouth against hers, in a rougher kiss than any they had exchanged so far that evening.
Kevin wanted to run his hands over Dawn’s body, but one of them still had his wine glass in it. He broke off the kiss long enough to swallow what was left in his glass, and set it aside. Dawn did the same with hers, and they took each other in their arms. They tried to devour each other with their mouths as their bodies pressed together. Kevin pushed his thigh between Dawn’s legs. She squeezed it tightly as she rubbed herself against it. He gently squeezed her breast with his hand.
Dawn started to pull at Kevin’s shirt. She pulled it out of his pants, and ran her hands up under it, against his skin. His hand left her breast and started to undo the buttons of her blouse. His mouth left hers, and he laid a line of kisses down her throat and onto her chest. He saw that she was wearing a black lace bra that gave him tantalizing glimpses of her breasts beneath it.
His hand released the last button of Dawn’s blouse, and moved farther down, to start undoing the buttons of her skirt. He slipped his hand into it and down across her panties. He could feel that they were wet as his fingers pressed against them, and he ran his lips over her breast.
Dawn moaned with pleasure as Kevin’s fingers pressed against her through the fabric of her panties. She wanted more contact with him. She pushed him over onto his back and straddled him. She pressed her pelvis down onto the hardness in his jeans while she kissed him. She felt Kevin’s hands sliding up along her back, to the clasp of her bra. Her hands moved down along his chest, releasing the buttons of his shirt. She pulled it open as she felt her bra letting go.
Dawn sat up over Kevin, pushing herself harder against his cock. She ground herself against him while she removed her blouse and bra. Kevin’s hands took hold of her breasts. She knew that she as close to coming, but she didn’t want to come yet. She didn’t want to come until she felt Kevin coming inside her. She stopped grinding herself against him, and leaned back down to kiss him again, and to feel his skin against the skin of her breasts.
Dawn lifted her hips away from Kevin’s to give her hands room to work. She undid his belt, and unzipped his fly. She slid her hand down into his pants and took hold of his cock. She could feel that his underwear was wet, and his cock was slick with his pre-cum. She felt him groan against her mouth as she squeezed him. She slowly started to stroke him.
“Oh god Dawn! Stop!”
Dawn’s hand stopped moving, but she continued to hold him. She smiled at him, knowing the answer to the question she was about to ask. “You don’t like that?”
“Oh god I do! I do! One more squeeze, and I’ll come!”
“Oh, I know exactly how you feel!” Dawn pulled herself away from Kevin, down along his legs. She took hold of his pants, yanked them down his legs and pulled them off his feet. She crawled her way back up along his body and licked his cock as she passed it. She stopped to nibble at his nipples, and rubbed her own hard nipple against his cock. She stopped when she felt him groaning again. She moved herself back up to his mouth.
They rolled together until Kevin was on top of her. He pulled himself away, grabbed at her skirt and panties and tugged them down her legs so hard that he nearly tore them off her. And then he was back on her, holding her with his hands around her shoulders; she held him with her legs around his waist. She could feel his cock pressed against her pussy. They both froze for several long seconds, gazing into each other’s eyes.
Kevin started to move. Slowly stroking himself against her. Feeling her pussy against his cock, but not entering her. He pulled back until his glans was touching the swollen nub of her clit. He rubbed himself against it and listened to Dawn’s gentle cry of pleasure. “Oh Kevin, Now! Do it now!”
Kevin repositioned himself to bring the tip of his cock to the entrance of her pussy. He watched her face as he slowly pushed into her. He felt and saw a slight wince of pain, and stopped. He started to pull back.
Dawn’s legs held him in place. “No! Don’t stop!” She tried to pull him into her.
Kevin resisted. “Are you okay?”
“God yes! I want this! I need this!” She started to pump her hips slowly.
“Oh Dawn!” Kevin resumed his forward thrust, letting Dawn fully envelop him. He knew what she was feeling. His cock was still a little tender from when he’d fucked her after the spell, but she also felt so wonderful around him, the little bit of pain adding spice to the pleasure.
He moved himself slowly in her, really feeling her around him for the first time. The wet, warm, silky smooth walls of her vagina holding him. He hadn’t really felt her three nights ago. He hadn’t been thinking of anything but his own cock then. Now he was slowly moving inside her. Feeling her responses, watching her face, feeling her tightening around him.
It was too much. “Oh Dawn! Ungh!”
Dawn felt Kevin spasming. She felt his cum shooting into her. She saw the grimace of pleasure so intense that it hurt on his face. She felt his cock driving deeper into her. She held him between her thighs, squeezing him even tighter, wanting to hold all of him.
Kevin kept moving in her when his orgasm passed, until his softening cock made it impossible for him. His hand pressed down between their bodies; his fingers reaching for her clit. He brought his mouth to hers as they reached it. It took very little additional stimulation from his fingers to push her over the edge too. His mouth swallowed her cry as her hips bucked under him. The sudden movement finished the job of extracting his penis from her. His fingers replaced it almost immediately, driving her orgasm on.
When at last Dawn stilled, Kevin removed his fingers from her pussy and his mouth from hers. He brought his fingers up to his mouth. He licked one clean, and held the other out for Dawn. “You taste delicious,” he whispered as she sucked his finger into her mouth.
“Mmm, so do you,” said Dawn. The taste of her secretions was mixed with the taste of his semen.
“I love you so much.”
“And I love you.” Dawn reached behind Kevin’s head and pulled him close to kiss him again.
Kevin slid himself to the side, so that he wasn’t laying on top of Dawn. He lightly ran his hand down her throat, and caressed her breast. He pulled back a bit to watch the fire light dance across her skin. “You are so beautiful. I love seeing you in the firelight.”
Dawn glanced toward the fire, and giggled. “In that case, you better add some more wood to it.”
“Hmm?” Kevin tore his eyes away from Dawn, and looked toward the fire himself. He saw that the wood he had added earlier was almost completely consumed. “Oh, right.” He reluctantly pulled away from Dawn, and moved across to add more wood to the fire. When he turned back he saw that Dawn was pouring the last of the wine into their glasses. He settled back into the cushions to watch her.
When Dawn came back she gave him his glass, and then settled down with him. She turned herself around so she could lean back against his chest. He held her with his free arm. “So, what are we drinking to this time?”
“I’m having an Anya moment,” said Dawn. “How about: to many more orgasms.”
“To many more orgasms.” Kevin gently rolled her nipple between his fingers, and took a sip from his wine.
They sat together in silence, sipping their wine, watching the fire, and enjoying the feel of each other’s bodies. Kevin wasn’t used to the wine and it was making him feel a little dizzy. He smiled as another thought hit him: or maybe it was Dawn who made him feel this way. He finished off the glass and set it down on the floor so he could hold her with both arms. He remembered something he was supposed to ask her. “So, um, My mom wanted to know if you wanted to come to our house for Christmas dinner? We’re going to be having quite a crowd over. Chris and his new girlfriend, an aunt and uncle or two, some cousins…”
“Thanks,” said Dawn. “But Buffy wants me here. She’s planning a big do too. Giles is going to be here, and my dad’s coming for the week. You’re invited too.”
“So, how about we do Christmas Eve at my place, and Christmas here? That way you won’t be subjected to the aunts, uncles and cousins.”
“Yeah, I think that’ll work.”
“Okay, I’ll tell my mom. So when’s your dad coming?”
“The Saturday before.”
“That’ll be nice,” said Kevin. “You don’t get to see him much.”
Dawn suddenly bolted upright. “Oh shit!”
“What?” Kevin didn’t have a clue what had suddenly upset Dawn so much.
“Dad’s coming on Saturday!”
“So?” Kevin was still clueless.
“The Saturday we do the spell!”
“That’s what I said,” Dawn leaned herself back against Kevin again, and let him hold her.
“So…um…does he know? About me?” Kevin found himself thinking about that line again.
“He knows I’ve got a boyfriend now, but he doesn’t know that we do things like sit naked in front of the fire while I think about how much I want you to ravish me.”
Kevin’s hands took hold of her breasts. “Mmm…Ravishing Dawn. I like the sound of that.”
Dawn giggled. “I can tell.” She could feel his cock stiffening against her back. She rubbed herself against it. His hold on her breasts tightened.
Dawn turned around and slid herself up along Kevin to give him a brief kiss. She slid herself back down, licking her way across his chest and stomach to his cock. She gave it a lick before taking hold of it and sucking it into her mouth.
“Oh Dawn! Ummm…um, who’s ravishing whom here?”
Dawn released his cock from her mouth, but she kept stroking it with her hand. She smiled up at him. “If you want to take control, do it.” She drew him into her mouth again.
Kevin let Dawn keep sucking his cock for about ten seconds, before he pulled her away from it and pushed her over onto her back in the cushions. He rolled on top of her, and grabbed hold of her wrists, to pin her arms down over her head. He positioned himself over her and looked into her eager eyes. He could see she wanted this. He slid his cock into her.
Dawn hissed as Kevin entered her. She was feeling even more tender now than she had the first time, but the pleasure of having Kevin filling her far outweighed the pain. Despite their talk of ravishing, Kevin was taking this slowly, being as gentle as he could, letting her set the pace. She could feel his strength in the grip he had on her wrists, the fierce way he kissed her, but he kept himself under tight control, not letting himself surrender completely to the passion she knew he felt, out of fear of causing her more pain.
They moved together, and Dawn found herself forgetting the pain. Kevin felt so good as she wrapped herself around him. Kevin released her wrists, and enveloped her in his arms. She felt herself approaching her climax.
Kevin shifted his motion, adding that twist that felt so good. Tonight it was even better. It rubbed her in places she hadn’t been rubbed, and she no longer had to ignore the pain. It was gone. There was nothing but pleasure. Dawn’s orgasm burst outward. Waves of rapture washed through her body. Kevin kept moving through it all, adjusting his pace to her own, driving her on. A second orgasm began as the first ended, sending new waves of ecstasy crashing through her, and still Kevin kept his control, still thrusting gently into her, bringing her to a third orgasm.
Kevin’s control finally broke. He began to thrust hard into Dawn as his orgasm joined hers. Dawn cried out in a mix of pain and pleasure as she felt his cum shooting into her again.
Kevin finally lay still, his face buried in Dawn’s hair. She held him tightly as her latest orgasm receded. They lay together holding each other. They both needed to catch their breath. He finally pushed himself up on his hands so he could look at her face. “You are absolutely beautiful.” He kissed her.
Dawn brought her legs down, so they were no longer wrapped around him. His shrinking cock slipped free from her pussy. A little prod from her made Kevin roll off her. They still held each other, but now they were lying side by side. Kevin brushed Dawn’s hair back away from her face. “So, how are we going to spend the four more hours until Buffy gets home?”
Dawn grinned at him. “There’s whipped cream, and chocolate sauce in the fridge.”
Kevin licked up the melting whipped cream as it dribbled down over Dawn’s labia. He felt her shudder as his tongue dipped between her lips, across her vagina and up to her clit. He circled his tongue around it a few times before going back to get the last of the whipped cream still clinging to her pubic hair. It reminded him of something he’d been fantasizing about for a couple of weeks, but the moment had never seemed right to mention it to Dawn…until now.
He slowly worked his way back up along Dawn’s body, his tongue searching for any lingering bits of cream, or chocolate sauce that he may have missed on the way down. Their skin tended to stick a bit where it touched. He finally reached her mouth and kissed her. “I think it’s time for a bath.”
Dawn’s tongue flicked out to lick a bit of chocolate off his nose. “You think so, do you?”
“Oh yes,” said Kevin. “And there’s something else…”
“What?” asked Dawn.
“Telling our fantasies rule.”
Dawn smiled. So far, this had always worked out well. Neither of them had ever proposed anything that the other had turned down. “Go ahead.”
“I want to shave your pussy.”
“If you don’t want to, that’s cool,” said Kevin quickly.
“No! I mean, yeah, I’ve thought of doing it myself a few times…I almost did it myself this morning, as a surprise for tonight.” Dawn smiled at him. “Now I’m glad I waited. Can I do you too?”
Kevin smiled back at her. “Of course.” He got to his feet, and extended a hand to pull her up too. “Let’s go.”
Kevin followed Dawn up the stairs to the bathroom. He really liked doing that, watching her ass sway as she climbed the stairs ahead of him. He got the water started flowing into the bathtub while Dawn collected her razor, with fresh blades, shave gel, and scissors.
They started out the bath by washing each other. Running the soapy hands over each other’s skin. When they were both thoroughly cleaned Kevin had Dawn sit up on the edge of the tub and spread her legs. He took the scissors and used them to trim her pubic hair as closely as he could. When that was done he used the massage head from the shower to rinse her with cool water. It wasn’t just the temperature of the water that made Dawn shudder as it sprayed over her.
Kevin took the shave gel, and spread it over Dawn’s pubic region, and down along her outer labia. “We want to wait a few minutes for that to soak in,” he told her. He started to use the time to tease one of her nipples with his tongue.
“So how did you become such an expert at this?” asked Dawn.
“I looked it up on the Internet,” said Kevin. He shifted his mouth across to her other nipple.
After a few minutes Kevin took Dawn’s razor and started to stroke it over her mons, shaving away the remains of her pubic hair that the trimming with the scissors had left behind. He worked carefully, stroking with the grain of her hair to avoid irritating her skin. He rinsed the razor off after every stroke. Kevin worked even more carefully when he shaved Dawn’s labia. He didn’t want to nick her sensitive skin.
When he was done Kevin used the massage head again to rinse Dawn off, this time with warm water. He used the most gentle spray, running it slowly over her mons and labia. He ran his hand over her, behind the spray, feeling her smooth skin with his fingers. “Hmm, smooth as a baby’s bottom.” He leaned down to lick her.
Dawn felt Kevin’s tongue moving over her newly shaved sex, enjoying the feel of it against her skin. He worked his way slowly across her mons, and down her outer labia, giving his attention to every millimetre of her uncovered skin. She was nearly ready to come when his tongue licked up along her slit, to her engorged clit. She took hold of his head to pull him against her, and closed her thighs around his ears as her body was wracked with the convulsions of her orgasm.
Dawn released Kevin’s head and slipped back down into the bath. It felt warm against her exposed skin. She wrapped her legs around his waist and pulled him close to her while she kissed him. She felt his hard cock rubbing against her sex. His pubic hair felt harsh against her sensitive skin. She pulled herself away from him. “My turn to shave you.”
Kevin smiled at her. “Okay.” He got up and sat on the edge of the tub where Dawn had been. “Go ahead.”
Dawn took the scissors and went to work trimming Kevin’s pubic hair close. She paused from time to time to stroke his erect cock. When she was finished trimming his hair, she rinsed him off and took the shave gel and slathered it across his pubic area, around the base of his cock and across his balls. Then she leaned down and slowly licked her tongue up the uncovered length of his cock.
Dawn licked at Kevin’s cock while her fingers caressed his balls. She slowly sucked its head into her mouth, and circled it with her tongue. She felt him tensing, about to come, and she pulled away. She looked up at Kevin with a wicked grin on her face. She reached for the razor. “Time to shave you.”
“Oh god Dawn, don’t stop now!”
Dawn stroked the razor across his skin. “Not stopping. Just taking a break.”
Dawn continued to tease Kevin from time to time with her mouth and tongue while she shaved him; keeping him on the edge of coming. It was a most exquisite form of torture. Just when he thought he couldn’t take it any more she pulled away, and got the shower head to rinse him off.
Dawn applied her tongue to Kevin once she had all the shave gel cleaned away from him. She ran it around the base of his cock, over his newly smooth skin, down to his balls. She ran the tip of her tongue up along his shaft, and kissed the head of his cock while she closed her hand around it.
Dawn started to stroke Kevin’s cock with her right hand while her left caressed his balls. She closed her mouth around its head and sucked him hard. She heard Kevin groan.
Dawn pulled her mouth back from Kevin’s cock while she tightened her grip on it, and stroked him faster. “Oh, Dawn! Aaaahh!” Kevin came. His semen erupted from his cock, spraying over her face. She felt him spasming over and over, each one sending more cum onto her face.
Kevin looked down, and saw Dawn smiling up at him. Her tongue flicked out, cleaning his milky cum from her lips. He took her face in his hands and pulled her up to him. He kissed her hard, his tongue tasting his cum on hers. He released her mouth, and licked across her face, cleaning his cum from her.
Buffy checked her watch when she arrived on the front porch of her house. It was a quarter past one, fifteen minutes after the time she’d promised Dawn she wouldn’t be home before, so if she interrupted anything it was their own damn fault. She still called out “I’m home!” loudly as she opened the door. She hesitated in the foyer before moving farther into the house.
There was candlelight and music coming from the living room. It was joined by Dawn’s voice. “Hey Buffy, come on in.” Buffy stepped through the French doors and saw the young lovers together on the sofa. Dawn was wearing her kimono, and was snuggled up against Kevin—wrapped around might be a better description. Kevin was dressed in sweat pants and a t-shirt. They were both looking very…content.
Dawn looked up at her sister. “So, how was the hunting?”
“Boring,” said Buffy. “Looks like things are back to normal…or as close as this town ever gets to normal anyway. How are things with you guys?”
Dawn smiled and wiggled closer to Kevin. “Good. Really good.” Kevin looked embarrassed.
“Well, after my walking tour of every cemetery and park in town, I’m heading to bed,” said Buffy. “See you in the morning.” Buffy turned away and started toward the stairs.
“‘Night!” said Dawn. Buffy heard her lower her voice to talk with Kevin. “Maybe we should go to bed too.”
“God! You’re insatiable!”
Kevin backed away as Dawn stalked toward him, her fingers playing with the belt of her kimono, a hungry look in her eyes. He stopped when his legs hit her bed. She pulled at the knot in her belt, releasing it, and shrugged the kimono off her shoulders. The silk slid down her arms, and slithered into a heap on the floor around her feet. “God you are so beautiful,” he breathed.
Dawn closed the gap between them and pulled his t-shirt up over his head. “You too.” She pushed the waist band of his sweat pants down off his hips and they fell to the floor too. She slid her hand down over his cock as she kissed him.
Kevin’s arms wrapped around her as they kissed. His tongue explored her mouth. Her hand moved down across his balls, and back up to his cock. It stayed soft under her kneading fingers. “I guess it needs a little more time to recover,” she said.
“Sorry,” said Kevin. “You know I want to.”
“It’s okay.” Dawn’s tongue pressed into his mouth to meet with his own for an instant before she pulled back again and smiled at him. “Your tongue still works.” She pushed him back onto the bed.
Kevin lay on his back. Dawn crawled over top of him. She bent down and kissed him again as she ground her pussy down against his cock. She could feel it swelling, but it wasn’t able to achieve hardness again so soon. Dawn was glad that Buffy had arrived home fifteen minutes late. It would have been frustrating if she’d only been ten minutes late.
Dawn started to move herself up along Kevin’s body. She stopped when her breasts came in range of his mouth. His mouth clamped over one of her nipples as his fingers slid across the smooth skin of her mons, and down to her pussy. She moaned as his fingers entered her.
Dawn pressed herself onto Kevin’s fingers for a moment before she pulled herself away again. His mouth tried to follow her breast as she straightened up. Her hands on his shoulders pushed him back down. She resumed her crawl up along his body until she was kneeling across his shoulders. She grabbed the metalwork at the head of her bed as Kevin’s hungry mouth closed on her sex.
Dawn rocked her hips as Kevin’s tongue delved into her cunt. She felt its tip flicking into her, and then withdrawing and moving up to lap at her clit. “Oh, god! Yes!” she cried as he licked her. “Eat me!”
Kevin worked hard to oblige Dawn. He kept his tongue moving over and in her sex, his head bobbing in time with her rocking to keep his mouth in contact with her.
“Oh Kevin!” Dawn felt his lips close around her engorged clit, and he started to suck on it. “Oh yes! Harder!” His tongue flicked across it. “YES!” Dawn screamed as her orgasm took her. Her hips bucked against Kevin’s mouth. “OH GOD YES!”
Dawn sagged down, sitting on Kevin’s chest, still holding her headboard while she caught her breath. Kevin’s hands on her buttocks pulled her toward his mouth again, this time for a slow and gentle cleaning. She sighed as his tongue moved over her. “Oh, thank you, Kevin.”
Dawn could feel him smile. “My pleasure to be of service madam,” said his muffled voice.
“May I perform the same service for you?” asked Dawn. She looked back and was a little disappointed to see that his cock was still flaccid.
“I’m afraid I’m going to have to take a rain check on that,” said Kevin. “I would be happy with some quality cuddle time right now.”
“That will be my pleasure.” Dawn moved quickly to lie down next to Kevin. She wrapped herself around him. “Cuddling’s good.”
“Very good,” said Kevin.
Dawn awoke with the warmth of the morning sunlight shining through her window on her face, and the warmth of Kevin’s body pressed up close to her own. She knew from the way his fingers were moving over her skin that he was already awake. That, and the way his cock was rubbing against her hip. She felt his hand slide down over her belly, and across her shaved mons. She shivered from the feel of his fingers on her sensitive skin.
Kevin’s lips brushed her shoulder. “Good morning.” His fingers moved down a little farther and caressed her clit.
Dawn rolled toward Kevin, and wrapped an arm around him, pulling him close for a kiss. “Good morning.” Her other hand slithered down between their bodies to take hold of his cock. She kept hold of him as she rolled back onto her back, pulling him with her. She wrapped her legs around him.
“I love you,” whispered Kevin as his cock slid into her waiting pussy.
“I love you,” whispered Dawn as she tightened her hold on him.
They made love slowly. Each of them wanting to take their time, and maximize the other’s pleasure. Kevin’s tongue probed Dawn’s mouth in time with the slow, gentle thrusts of his cock into her pussy. They both savoured the different feel of their smooth groins against one another. They pushed each other to their crests, and held themselves there.
Kevin pulled himself away from Dawn, pushing himself up with his arms, when he felt he couldn’t hold himself back any longer. He looked down into her eyes, seeing that she felt the same way. He felt her tighten around him as their orgasms began together. He drove himself as deeply into her as he could, feeling her convulse around him as she came too.
Kevin lowered himself back down, feeling spent. He kissed Dawn’s lips gently. She kissed him back as her legs released him. They lay together, his softening cock still inside her, kissing each other as their pounding hearts slowed.
Kevin rolled off Dawn when his shrinking cock slipped free from her pussy. He lay beside her, still holding and kissing her. Dawn flipped herself around, to clean Kevin’s cock with her mouth, and to let Kevin clean her.
Buffy and Willow were already sitting at the island in the kitchen when Dawn and Kevin came down for breakfast. Willow looked up from her bowl of cereal. “Hey, how was your night?”
Kevin and Dawn both blushed. “It was good,” said Dawn. She went to the cupboard and pulled out a box of Multi-Grain Cheerios for herself. Kevin grabbed the Corn Flakes box. “Anything new on the demon front?”
“All’s quiet,” said Buffy. “Too quiet.”
“You know that’s just asking for something bad to happen,” said Willow.
“Yeah, but that only works if you don’t say it on purpose,” said Buffy.
“But if you say it on purpose, knowing that saying it on purpose won’t cause bad things to happen, isn’t that the same as not saying it on purpose?” asked Kevin as he scooped brown sugar onto his Corn Flakes.
Buffy suddenly got very interested in the bowl in front of her. “Shut up.”
“On a different subject…or maybe not…I talked with Kevin about Christmas last night,” said Dawn.
“What’s that got to do with bad things happening?” asked Willow.
“Um…I realized that Dad’s supposed to be arriving the Saturday before,” said Dawn.
“So?” asked Buffy.
“That’s the night we’re doing the spell to get rid of the Orb of Kauket.”
“Oh,” said Buffy. What that meant suddenly penetrated. “Oh!”
“Yeah,” said Dawn. “I don’t think we want him here for that.”
“You don’t want him here for that,” said Buffy.
“Do you want to explain the spell to him?” asked Dawn.
“Okay. We don’t want him here for that. I guess I’ll have to give him a call. Give him some reason not to come until Sunday.”
“Tell him we’re saving the world on Saturday?” asked Dawn. Their father finding out some of the truth about Buffy’s life as the Slayer had simplified things in some ways.
It had also complicated things in other ways. “He’ll want to be here for that,” said Buffy. “And we can’t use you to keep him out of the way this time.”
“You’ll think of something,” said Dawn.
Dawn and Kevin sat facing each other on a sheet laid out on the floor in her room. Four candles burned at the corners of it. “Are you feeling a bit of deja-vu?” asked Kevin.
“A bit.” Dawn smiled and looked down at her notes. “Okay, next we dip our fingers into the bowls of paint, and I draw the cartouche for Amon on your chest, while you draw Amaunet on mine.” Dawn’s finger started to trace the pattern across his chest, and she felt a thrill as Kevin’s finger moved across her skin. They didn’t have any paint, but that didn’t matter at this point. “While we’re doing this, Willow is moving around us, drawing more symbols on our backs.”
“Still feeling weird about that,” said Kevin.
“I think we’re always going to feel weird about that,” said Dawn. “Okay, once all the drawing is done, Xander and Anya start their chant.” She reached out and tapped a key on her iBook. Xander and Anya’s voices started to come from the speakers on either side of them. Xander on her left, and Anya on her right, repeating a phrase over and over, in Egyptian.
“And now we start.” Dawn’s hand went around Kevin’s cock, and she pulled herself closer to him. She wrapped her legs around his waist, and lifted herself up. She guided him into her while she lowered herself back down.
Kevin held Dawn in his arms while she moved herself in time with the chanting coming from the speakers. He felt her pussy holding his cock, moving up and down it. He felt her breasts pressed against his chest. He felt her mouth on his as they kissed.
Dawn moaned against Kevin’s mouth as she felt him deep inside her. Her tongue pressed against his, as his cock penetrated her core. She moved herself slowly, keeping the rhythm set by the recording of Xander and Anya. She tightened herself around him.
Kevin could feel Dawn tensing, her grip on him tightening. His arms held her tighter. He felt her motion speeding up, becoming more frantic. He couldn’t hold himself back.
Dawn felt Kevin convulse inside her. She felt his seed shooting into her. She felt herself letting go, and convulsing around him.
Kevin held Dawn through their orgasms, continuing to kiss her while the convulsions passed through their bodies. The waves of pleasure soon passed, but they continued to hold each other, each of them motionless, waiting for their breathing and their pulses to stop racing.
Dawn pulled away from Kevin, and smiled at him. “I think we’ve got the coordinated orgasms down pat…but we need to warn Willow before they happen.”
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