Kevin could smell the sausages, and hear them sizzling as he followed Dawn down the stairs. She was wearing her kimono, and Kevin had on a pair of sweat pants, and a t-shirt. They moved back into the kitchen. Buffy was standing by the stove, still in her pyjamas, and using a spatula to rearrange the sausages in the frying pan. She barely glanced toward them as they entered. “Good morning.” She sounded a little nervous, and quickly turned her attention back to the sausages in the pan.
“Um, ’morning Buffy.” Dawn only glanced at her sister for a moment, before looking away again.
Kevin was a little puzzled. Both sisters were behaving as if they were embarrassed about something, but he couldn’t imagine what. He had something more important on his mind right now, though. He was incredibly hungry. “So, you’re making breakfast?”
“Yeah,” Buffy seemed pleased to have such a domestic topic to speak about. “Based on Willow, Xander, and Anya’s experience, I expect that you two will be very hungry.” She stepped back a bit and opened the oven. She used an oven mitt to grab the plate that was inside it. “I’ve been keeping these warm for you.” She pulled out a plate with a large stack of pancakes on it. She moved it to the island.
“Oh, those look good!” said Dawn.
“Smell good too!” said Kevin.
Dawn got a couple of plates out of the cupboards, and divided the pancakes between them, before she stopped, and looked guilty. “Um…I suppose you want some of these too?”
“Don’t worry,” said Buffy. “I’ve already eaten. They’re all for you guys.”
“Ooh! You are the best sister ever!” Dawn got the butter and syrup, while Kevin poured glasses of orange juice for them.
“Don’t expect me to make a habit of this,” said Buffy. “It’s a one time, post world saveage deal.”
“Uh…so it worked?” asked Kevin as he started to eat. “The ending is a still a little fuzzy.”
“Everyone agrees that the ending was a little fuzzy, but, no more Orb of Kauket, so we’re scoring it a ten.”
“And Willow, Xander and Anya?” asked Dawn.
“They’re good.” Buffy went back to the stove to get the sausages. “They all woke up after about an hour. We decided to let you guys sleep.”
“So, um, how’d we get into Dawn’s bed?” asked Kevin.
“Giles and I put you there,” said Buffy.
“Giles?” asked Dawn. “Giles is here? He isn’t supposed to get here till tomorrow!”
“It seems he decided that he couldn’t stay away, and rather than listen to you tell him why he shouldn’t be here again, he just came without telling us.” Buffy poured herself a mug of coffee, and joined them at the island.
Dawn looked around, as if she expected Giles to just appear. “So where is he?”
“He went back to his hotel. He said he’d be back in time for lunch…and Dad phoned while you guys were in the shower, to let us know he was just about to leave, so he should be here for lunch too.”
The pancake that Kevin was swallowing caught in his throat for a moment. He finished swallowing with an effort. “Both of them?”
“Yep.” Buffy grinned at him. “So after you guys have finished eating, you might want to go clean up Dawn’s room, and change the sheets on her bed.” She looked back and forth between him and Dawn. “You might want to get dressed too.”
Dawn closed, and locked her door. That puzzled Kevin a bit, she had never bothered locking it in the past. She turned and smiled as she came toward him. “Umm…we’re going to be having limited opportunities for the next week.” She reached him, and one of her hands went up around his neck to pull his mouth to hers, while her other hand snaked down into his pants. Her fingers closed around his cock while she pushed him back toward the bed. Kevin slid his hand down between her legs, and ran his fingers over her pussy. He felt her moisten while her fingers teased his cock erect.
Dawn’s hands moved to the waist-band of his sweat pants, and she pushed them down off his hips. She pushed him down onto her bed, with his pants still up around his thighs. She dropped down onto her knees on the floor, and took hold of his cock again. She pulled it toward her mouth.
“Oh god, Dawn!” groaned Kevin as Dawn’s tongue ran down the length of his shaft, and around his balls.
She smiled up at him, through her eyelashes. “You like this?” She licked him again.
“Oh god! You know I like this!”
“Mmm, so do I!” Dawn’s lips closed around his cock, and she sucked him deep into her mouth.
Kevin held Dawn’s head gently while her mouth moved over him. He stroked her hair while she stroked his cock. He loved the silky feel of her hair in his fingers, almost as much as he loved the feel of her mouth and hands on his penis. He felt her drawing him deep into her mouth, much deeper than she had the first few times she had sucked him off. Now Dawn could pull nearly the full length of his cock into her mouth, and her tongue did wonderful things to him while she did it.
Dawn pulled back again, until she was kissing the tip of Kevin’s cock, and her hand closed around his shaft, pumping him slowly. She started to slip her lips down around him again, and her hand moved down to cup his balls.
Dawn kept up the cycle, slowly taking the full length of his cock into her mouth, and just as slowly pulling back again. Sometimes she released him completely, and spent some time licking and kissing around the circumference of his member, or sliding down to lick and suck at his testicles.
Kevin groaned again as Dawn licked her way back up to the tip of his cock. She took the tip of it into her mouth and tightened her hand around his shaft. She started to bob her head quickly up and down on him while her hand stroked him in rapid counterpoint. “Oh god Dawn!” He felt every muscle in his body tensing. “Ungh!” His cock exploded into her mouth.
Dawn slid her mouth down over him, taking his full length into her before pulling back, milking every drop of his semen from him. She repeated the motion again, and again before she pulled her mouth away from him, and climbed up off her knees. She climbed onto his lap, and sat straddling him, her wet pussy pressing against his softening cock while she kissed him. He could taste his cum on her tongue.
Kevin lifted Dawn and rolled her off him, laying her back onto her bed. He slid himself down her body. He pulled the bottom of her kimono open, uncovering her sex. He pressed his hands against her knees, gently pushing her legs apart. He leaned down and brushed his lips over the short pubic hair on her mons. He moved farther down, and his tongue darted out to flick at her clit. He licked over her outer labia, and then he used his thumbs to spread them apart. He thrust his tongue as deeply into her as he could, and listened to Dawn moan.
Kevin kept licking at Dawn’s sex, enjoying her taste, and the sounds she was making. This was nearly his favourite place to be on Earth. He pushed up the hood of her clit, and closed his lips over it. He sucked on her clit, while he penetrated her with his fingers. He moved his fingers rapidly, pressing against that spot that made her cry out. The noises she was making were music to his ears.
Dawn moaned, and her legs came back together, squeezing his head between her thighs. Kevin’s tongue lashed her clit while his fingers moved faster inside her. Dawn screamed as her hips bucked against his face.
Dawn relaxed her legs, releasing her hold on his head. Kevin moved himself up along her body: across her belly, her breasts, her neck, her lips. His tongue entered her mouth as his fingers left her pussy. He brought his hand up to their mouths, and held his fingers between them, for them both to lick clean. His cock slid into the space that his fingers had just left.
They made love slowly. Kevin’s hands slid over the silk of Dawn’s kimono as he kissed her, and he moved in her. He felt like he wanted to stay with her like this forever, feeling her all around him. She held him with her arms and her legs. He felt her tightening around him, and felt her moan into his mouth. He felt himself tensing in response. He knew the inevitable end was coming. He held her tightly and pressed himself deeper into her. He convulsed as he came, and felt her convulsing around him.
They lay still for a moment, still kissing one another. Kevin pulled his mouth off Dawn’s, and pulled away a bit, so he could focus on her face, look into her blue eyes. He was still inside her, still moving slowly as his cock softened. Neither of them said anything. There was nothing that they hadn’t already said. Kevin brought his mouth back down to Dawn’s and kissed her again.
Eventually, Dawn gave Kevin a little push, and he rolled off her. She rolled with him, and they lay on their sides facing each other for a moment. She smiled at him. “We’re supposed to be cleaning my room.”
Kevin’s hand moved over her breast, under her kimono that had come open. “Mmm…that would mean that we had to get up.”
“We have to do that eventually,” said Dawn. “Unless you want to meet Dad and Giles while we’re lying here like this.”
“I suppose that lying here with you, with my pants down around my knees wouldn’t be the best sort of first impression to make.”
Dawn giggled. “Definitely not…though I think that Giles must have gotten quite an eye-full yesterday.”
Kevin closed his eyes, and groaned.
“Don’t worry,” said Dawn. “You still have a chance to meet my dad while we’re fully dressed.” She kissed him, and sat up. “Now come on. You don’t want to meet him wearing your sweat pants, do you?” She took hold of them, and pulled them the rest of the way off him.
Kevin got up off the bed, and started to reach for his bag to get the change of clothes he had packed. Dawn stopped him. “We can get dressed later. Let’s take care of cleaning up my room first.” She shrugged her kimono off her shoulders, and let it fall to the floor too.
Kevin helped Dawn change the sheets on her bed. They picked up the clothes that were scattered around on the floor, put hers into her laundry hamper, and folded up Kevin’s to put into his bag, later.
Dawn took her dildo, condoms, and lube from the drawer in her bedside table, and buried them at the back of the underwear drawer in her dresser, just in case her dad decided he wanted to use the drawer for something. She also made sure that all the pictures of her were locked away in password protected folders on her computer. Some of Kevin’s drawings on paper were buried in her desk drawer.
They got dressed after they finished the clean-up. They could hear the vacuum cleaner running in Buffy’s room when they got into the hall. Dawn peeked through the door and saw Buffy was cleaning up the sand circle off her carpet. She could hear more people moving around downstairs. When they got there they found Willow was busy cleaning the living room, and Xander was coming in the back door, carrying the base of a Christmas tree. Dawn squealed when she saw who was carrying the top end of it. “Giles!”
“Hello Dawn!” Giles dropped his end of the tree while Dawn came to him for a hug. “Happy Christmas!”
“You too!” Dawn let go of him, and stepped back a bit. “Uh, I want you to meet Kevin.”
Kevin held out his hand toward Giles. “How do you do, Sir.”
Giles shook his hand. Kevin could feel his firm grip, and see Giles’ eyes attempting to probe him. He felt like they were looking for any sign that he wasn’t a fit boyfriend for Dawn. He tried to meet Giles’ gaze without flinching away from it.
Giles nodded after a moment. Kevin didn’t know what he’d seen, but he seemed to be satisfied by it. “A pleasure to meet you. And I already told you to call me ‘Giles.’”
“Uh…right.” Kevin looked toward Xander, who was still holding the base of the Christmas tree. He moved to take over the end that Giles had let go of. “You need some help with that?”
“Thanks, Kev,” said Xander. They moved the tree into the position that had been cleared for it.
Anya came in from the kitchen. “I couldn’t find them.” She looked at Dawn. “Your basement is a mess, totally disorganized. You should do something about that.”
“What were you looking for?” asked Dawn.
“Christmas decorations. Willow told me they were down there.” Anya cast an accusing look in Willow’s direction.
“Oh, I know where they are.” Dawn grabbed Kevin’s arm and pulled him along with her. “Come on, you can help me.”
Buffy heard Dawn softly humming It’s beginning to look a lot like Christmas as she came down the stairs. She entered the living room and looked around. “Looking good, guys!”
Dawn was sitting on the floor with Kevin. They had a large cardboard box between them. They were repacking smaller, empty boxes into it. Buffy saw that there was still a pile of boxes with the tree decorations, and that the tree was still bare. “You haven’t done the tree.”
“I want to save that until Dad gets here, so he can help with it,” said Dawn.
Xander, Giles and Anya came back in the front door. “The outside lights are up,” she said. “Xander and Giles followed my directions very well.”
Dawn picked up a wreath off the floor and handed it to Anya. “Here, this goes on the front door.”
Anya handed the wreath to Xander. “You heard her. Put this on the front door.”
“Yes, dear,” said Xander. He went to do as he was told.
Willow came down from upstairs carrying a menorah. She put it on the fireplace’s mantelpiece.
“Isn’t Hanukkah over?” asked Kevin.
“I know, but I like having it around,” said Willow. “It reminds me that we don’t all worship Santa.”
“Willow has mellowed out a lot,” said Xander. “She used to be pretty militant about reminding everyone that she was Jewish, and didn’t celebrate Christmas.”
Willow smiled. “But now I’m Wiccan too, and a lot of the Christmas traditions have more to do with celebrating the solstice than they do with actual Christianity.”
It was nearly noon, and all of the decorations, other than those for the tree, were hung around the house. Dawn finished things off by hanging a sprig of mistletoe over the entrance to the living room. Then she stood beneath it, so she and Kevin could try it out. They were interrupted by the doorbell.
“Oh! That’ll be Daddy!” Dawn let go of Kevin, and hurried to the door. She pulled it open.
Hank Summers was standing on the front porch, with bags full of presents in both hands.
“Daddy!” Dawn wrapped her arms around him in a tight hug. “You made it!”
Her father’s return hug was hindered by the bags in his hands, but that didn’t stop him from trying. “Of course I made it, Punkin!”
Dawn let go of him, and stepped back a bit. “Oh! Prezzies!” She took the bags from him. “Come on in, Dad.”
Hank pointed back toward his car, which was parked by the curb. “Uh, I’ve still got more stuff in my car.”
“More presents?” asked Dawn.
“Uh…no…just unimportant stuff, like my clothes, and some cookies that I baked.”
“Ooo, cookies!” Dawn knew that her father wasn’t much of a cook, but one thing he did well, was bake cookies. She turned to Kevin. “Why don’t you help him get the rest of his stuff in. Oh!” She quickly turned back to her father. “Dad, this is Kevin, my boyfriend. Kevin, this is my Dad.”
Kevin held out his hand. “How do you do, Sir.”
Hank shook Kevin’s hand, while carefully sizing him up. “Very well, thank you, Kevin.”
“So, um, there’s more stuff in your car?”
“Oh, right, come on.” Hank went back outside, with Kevin following him, while Dawn carried the bags of presents into the living room.
Buffy appeared from out of the kitchen. She had just been taking empty boxes back down to the basement. “He’s here?”
“Yeah,” said Dawn. “Kevin’s helping him get the rest of his stuff in from his car.” She held up the bags. “He brought prezzies!”
“Oh goodie!” said Buffy. The front door opened, and Hank came back in, with his hands full of more bags.
Hank saw Buffy. “Hi sweetheart!” He quickly put the bags he was carrying down, as she came to him for her own hug.
Kevin was behind him, carrying a suitcase. “Um, I’ll just take this up to Dawn’s room.”
“Oh, thanks Kevin,” said Buffy. “So, Dad, why don’t you come into the living room, and meet everyone else.”
Xander, Anya and Giles were waiting in the living room, having hung back to let Dawn and Buffy greet their father first. Hank had met Xander and Anya just a few months earlier, when they had come to L.A. while Buffy and Dawn were visiting him there. Buffy introduced him to Giles.
Giles stuck out his hand. “Happy to see you again.”
Hank looked puzzled. “I don’t recall meeting you before.”
“You came into the library at Sunnydale High, looking for Buffy, her first year here,” said Giles.
Hank frowned in concentration. “Not ringing any bells. I don’t remember ever going into the school.”
“Uh…Giles…he wasn’t really there,” said Buffy. “That was the day everybody’s night— er, dreams were coming true.”
“Oh! Right!” said Giles. “So I guess this really is the first time we’ve met.”
Hank was looking at Buffy. He’d noticed her slip. “You have nightmares about me?”
“What? No! I mean it was just after the divorce, and I was still having abandonment issues, and…” Buffy saw Kevin coming back down the stairs, with Willow behind him. “Look! Here’s Willow!”
Kevin was carrying his own overnight bag, which he had left up in Dawn’s room. He shoved it under the table beside the front door, while trying to look like he wasn’t trying to hide it.
They had lunch before they got to the important business of decorating the tree. Kevin stayed to help, but he had to leave a little after they were done. “My brother’s coming home for the week, and my folks want me home tonight.”
Dawn saw him to the door. Kevin made sure that they were alone before he reached under the table to grab his bag. He slung it over his shoulder and then leaned toward her to kiss her good-bye. “I’ll see you tomorrow.”
Dawn kissed him back. Even though they were alone, this kiss was more chaste than the ones they were used to giving each other, even when Xander was watching them, these days. She reluctantly pulled away from him.
Mr. Summers appeared from out of the living room. “Well, it was nice to meet you Kevin.” He held out his hand.
Kevin shook it. “Uh, nice to meet you too, Sir.” He smiled at Dawn. “Bye!” He disappeared out the door.
Dawn leaned out the door. “Bye Kevin!” She pulled herself back inside, and turned to see her father’s frowning face. “Uh…let’s go back to the others.” She started back toward the living room.
Her father followed her. “Dawn, what was in that bag that Kevin was carrying?”
“Oh, you know,” said Dawn. “Stuff.”
“What sort of stuff.”
“You know…overnight stuff. Come on, Buffy’s making egg-nog!”
“Uh…yeah,” said Dawn. “Kevin helped us with the spell, yesterday, and when it was done we were all real tired, so he stayed overnight.” She looked around the living room, looking for support. “So did Xander and Anya!”
“Yes!” said Anya quickly. “Xander gave me many happy orgasms here last night!”
“Anya! Shut up!” yelled Dawn.
“So, Kevin spent the night on the sofa?” asked Hank.
“Uh…no…he spent it with me,” said Dawn in a tiny voice.
Xander took hold of Anya’s elbow, and started to push her toward the kitchen. “I think that’s our cue to leave.”
“He slept with you?”
“Ya-huh,” said Dawn.
Buffy had heard the commotion, and was entering the living room. Her father turned on her. “You let that— that— boy sleep with Dawn?”
Buffy turned her attention to Dawn. “You told him?”
“He kinda noticed that Kevin had his overnight bag with him, when he left,” said Dawn, “so I told him why.”
“Ah,” said Buffy. She looked back at her father. “Yes, I let Kevin sleep with Dawn.” A bit of a smile quirked her lips. “But never on a school night.”
“How could you? She’s— She’s—”
“She’s sixteen, Dad,” said Buffy. “I couldn’t stop her from having sex, if I wanted to.”
“No!” yelled Hank. “This is not acceptable!”
“Daddy! I love Kevin!” said Dawn. “And he loves me!”
“You’re a kid!” said Hank. “What do you know?”
“I know what I feel!” said Dawn.
“You’re just a kid!”
“Dad…” Buffy tried hard to keep her voice calm. “Dawn is old enough to know what she’s feeling.”
“I can’t believe that you approve of this!”
“My approval doesn’t matter, Dawn is old enough to make her own decisions, but yeah, I do approve of Kevin. He’s a good guy.”
“She’s still a child!”
“No I’m not!” said Dawn.
“Dad…Dawn is a young woman. You’ve spent part of one weekend with her in the last two years, and not a whole lot of time in the four years before that, either. You hardly know her at all. Spend some time to get to know her, and Kevin, before you go making up your mind.”
“If you’re letting her sleep with boys, maybe I should do something to change that,” said Hank.
Dawn could see Buffy’s fists clenching. She knew her sister was close to losing it. “Buffy doesn’t let me sleep with boys,” she said. “She lets me sleep with Kevin. Just one boy.”
“That’s one boy too many!”
Buffy took a deep breath, trying to get her emotions under control. She was angry at her father, and a little afraid too. Her current emotional state was not a good mixture for a Slayer. An angry or frightened Slayer tended to hit things, and she really didn’t think that doing that would help her, or Dawn. If he wanted, their father could take custody of Dawn, and there wasn’t much she could do to stop him. Even if she could afford a lawyer, if it came to a legal fight for custody, he’d probably win. Losing her temper now, and hitting something probably wouldn’t help her case.
Buffy took another deep breath before she spoke. “Dad, please, calm down. Kevin’s a good kid. Get to know him a bit before you pass judgement. His parents want to get to know you. I’ve invited them all to dinner tomorrow night.”
“I’ve got it!” Dawn ran to answer the doorbell. She paused for a moment to smooth down her skirt, and compose herself. She opened the door. “Hi Kevin!” She gave him a quick kiss. “Hi, Mr. and Mrs. Berman!” She stepped back from the door. The sun hadn’t set yet. “Come on in!”
Dawn led everyone into the living room, where her father was waiting. She tried not to look at Kevin, who was shifting uncomfortably beside her. She had phoned to warn him that her Dad knew about them. “Um, Dad, I’d like you to meet Kevin’s parents, Josh, and Margo Berman. Mr. and Mrs. Berman, my Dad, Hank Summers.”
Mr. Berman held out his hand. “Good to meet you, Hank.”
Dawn’s father hesitated for a moment before he took Mr. Berman’s hand in his own. “Hello Josh.” He shook Mrs. Berman’s hand as well. “Margo.”
Dawn moved in beside Kevin, and captured his hand in hers. They sat together on the sofa. The others found seats around the room.
Conversation was slow to get started. Buffy busied herself by taking drink orders, and she got Dawn to help her. Her father and Josh Berman got glasses of Giles’ eighteen year old Glenmorangie. After a few false starts, general conversation about the weather, California politics, current world events, and other things, Hank and Josh found that they shared an interest in baseball, though they followed different teams. Hank was an Angels fan, and Josh cheered for the Giants. That their two teams had just paired off against each other for the World Series gave them lots to talk about, though the others were left rather out of it.
Mrs. Berman turned to Dawn. “Has Kevin asked you about tomorrow?”
“Um…something other than coming to your place for dinner?” asked Dawn.
“Uh…yeah,” said Kevin. “Mom’s in charge of organizing the Christmas party at the hospital, for the kids who can’t go home. She wants me to help out. You want to come?”
“Yeah, sure,” said Dawn. “Sounds like fun.”
Dawn and Kevin followed the sound of laughter into the children’s ward at the hospital. They saw the back of the clown as he tossed a balloon animal of some sort to one of the kids in a bed. “Okay!” he said. “Who’s next?” He pointed to a little girl, about ten years old, in one of the beds. “How about you? What do you want me to make for you?” Dawn thought that his voice was familiar, but it seemed kinda distorted.
“A zebra!” said the girl.
“A zebra!” said the clown. “That’s easy! It’s just a horse, with stripes!” He reached into a bag, and pulled out a bunch more balloons, in all the colours of the rainbow. He started to blow them up. Red ones, and green ones, and blue, and purple, and orange, and yellow. “So, think we can make a zebra with these?” he asked.
“No!” said the girl. “Zebras are black and white!”
“That’s just the old fashioned zebras!” said the clown. “The ones in the old movies. New zebras are lots of different colours!” He started twisting his balloons together, making a rainbow hued balloon horse. He held it up proudly when he was done. “A zebra!”
“No it’s not!” said the little girl. “Zebras aren’t all those colours!”
The clown looked around, and caught Dawn in the corner of his eye. He turned toward her, and she stifled a laugh. Under the funny clothes, and the clumsy gloves over his hands, and the makeup covering his face, was Clem. He still looked like a sharpei, with his wrinkled skin, and his floppy ears, but now he looked like that was all part of his clown costume. He flashed her a smile, and Dawn was surprised to see a big set of buck teeth in his mouth. “Dawn! Help me out here! This is a zebra, isn’t it?” His voice sounded like he was pleading, but he gave her a wink.
Dawn flicked a quick look at the little girl in the bed. She could see by the look on her face that no amount of talking was going to convince her that Clem’s creation was a zebra. “Uh, sorry Clem, but I gotta agree with her.” Dawn held her hand out toward the girl. “That ain’t no zebra.”
“It’s not?” Clem sounded totally dejected, and for a moment, Dawn felt sorry for him. He heaved a huge sigh, turned back to his bag, and shoved his rainbow horse into it. “Well, maybe I’ve got something in here…”
He rummaged around inside his bag for a few seconds, and Dawn felt a tingle, like a feeling she sometimes got when Willow was doing magic. Clem suddenly looked up at the girl in the bed, his mouth hanging open in surprise. “Well, what do you know! I do have a zebra!”
He pulled out the same balloon horse he’d made, moments ago, only now it wasn’t rainbow coloured. It was black and white. The stripes on the different balloons were perfectly aligned, creating a nearly perfect little balloon zebra!
The kids laughed, and clapped as Clem handed the balloon zebra to the girl. He looked around the room. “Alright! Who’s next?”
Dawn followed Clem out into the hallway, half an hour later. The kids all wanted him to come back, but he’d already done a couple of encores. He winked at her. “Always leave them wanting more!” He stripped the gloves that concealed his claws off his hands, and then reached his fingers into his mouth to pull out the set of false teeth he was wearing. “Gah! These things are killing me!”
“You do this a lot?” asked Dawn.
“Sure! How do you think I get money to rent movies and stuff? Blockbuster doesn’t take kittens.” Clem grinned at her, showing his natural pointed teeth. “I’m very popular at all the children’s parties. The only other clown in town sucks at balloon animals. Can’t even make a decent giraffe!”
“You charge for this?” asked Dawn.
“Oh no!” said Clem. “I do this one for free, but all the parents in there got one of my cards. I usually get half a dozen birthday bookings, for kids who were at my Christmas show.” He suddenly looked sadder, which Dawn thought was quite a trick, for Clem. “Of the ones who have another birthday.”
Dawn nodded understanding. She hadn’t asked about any of the kids who were here, but she knew that the hospital tried to send as many kids as it could home over Christmas. The ones who were left were the ones who were too sick to go home, and some of them might never see their homes again.
When Dawn returned to the ward, she was greeted by a kiss from Kevin, and her ears were assaulted by a pair of folk singers, singing about their undying love for one another, while they gazed into each other’s eyes. It was so sappy she wanted to barf, and she saw that most of the kids agreed with her. She knew she should have talked Giles into taking part in this. He was loads better, and she was sure that he could have come up with something the kids could sing along with.
Thankfully, the folk singers were done quickly, and they left, followed by a smattering of polite applause, mostly from the parents. There was no risk of this pair being called back for encores.
“Ho! Ho! Ho!” boomed a voice from out in the hall.
Dawn knew her cue. She gasped in mock surprise. “Could that be…?” she asked Kevin loudly.
“No!” said Kevin. “He’s supposed to be at the North Pole!” This was the real reason they were there. Kevin’s mother had roped them into acting as Santa’s helpers.
“Ho! Ho! Ho!” boomed the voice again, and a man appeared in the door, dressed in a red suit, trimmed with white, and big black boots. The dark skin of his face was nearly hidden behind his bushy white beard, moustache, eyebrows, and the mane of white hair falling down from under his red hat.
“Santa!” cried Dawn, while trying not to laugh. No one had warned her who would actually be playing Santa for this party, and she recognized Principal Wood underneath the costume.
“Ho! Ho! Ho!” said Santa again, as he came into the ward. He swung the bag he was carrying down off his shoulder and onto the floor. “My elves tell me that I’ve got a lot of good boys and girls here!”
“Of course they’re good, Santa!” said Dawn. “What have you got for them?”
“Ho! Ho! Ho! I have lots of good presents for the good boys and girls!” Santa started rummaging around inside his pack. He pulled out a gift-wrapped present. “This is for Heather!”
Kevin came forward to take the present, and deliver it to its intended recipient, while Santa rummaged through his pack for the next gift. Dawn stood by to collect it from him. “Breathe a word of this to anyone, and you’ll spend a week in detention,” he growled in a voice too low for anyone else to overhear.
Dawn smirked. “I think that should go the other way. If you don’t want anyone to hear about this, next time I punch out a jerk, I don’t get any detention.”
Wood glared at her, from under Santa’s bushy white eyebrows. “One week.”
Dawn looked back at him. “Okay.”
“That goes for Berman too,” said Wood. “Either of you talks, it’s a week in detention…for both of you. If you don’t talk…no more than one week for your next offence. Deal?”
Dawn nodded. “Deal!”
Wood pulled another package out of his bag. “This one’s for Ron!”
Dawn and Kevin left the party on Santa’s heels. He disappeared down the hall, while Kevin pulled Dawn in the opposite direction. He stopped in front of a door marked “Janitorial Supplies” and fumbled in his pocket.
“What are you doing?” asked Dawn.
“This!” Kevin pulled out a key. He had a quick look up and down the hallway to make sure that no one was watching, and pushed the key into the lock. He opened the door.
“Where’d you get that?” whispered Dawn.
“Took it from my mom!” said Kevin. He pulled Dawn into the closet, and shut the door.
It was pitch dark in the closet, but neither of them needed to see what they were doing. Kevin pushed Dawn back against the door as he kissed her. His hands pulled at her blouse, pulling it open, moving in to hold her breasts. He kissed her, his tongue sinking deep into her mouth, as he kneaded her breasts with his fingers.
Dawn’s hands moved down. She ran them around his ass before bringing them forward, to undo his belt, and the button of his pants. She slid his zipper down, and reached into his pants for his cock. She put her hand around it as one of Kevin’s hands moved down to lift her skirt. His fingers pushed aside her panties, and dove into her pussy.
Dawn moaned against Kevin’s mouth as he drove his fingers into her. Her hand tightened around his cock, and she pumped him, feeling the slickness from his pre-cum.
Kevin’s other hand left her breast, and he wrapped his arm around her, holding her tightly. She felt him lifting her, and then he spun her around and sat her down again on top of some sort of cart. Both his hands went up under her skirt to grab her panties, and pull them roughly down her legs, and then his hands were pushing her knees apart.
Dawn’s ankles were bound together by her panties, as Kevin lowered himself down onto his knees in front of her, and pushed his face between her legs. He pushed her skirt up higher, so that it was bunched around her waist. His hands held her ass and he pulled himself deeper. She felt his tongue start to lash at her sex.
“Oh god, Kevin! Oh, yes!” Dawn’s hands on Kevin’s head pressed his mouth even harder against her pussy as he licked hungrily at it. She started to rock her hips. “Oh god! Fuck me with your tongue!”
Kevin did his best to oblige her. She felt his tongue sinking deeper into her pussy, and writhing inside her, but it couldn’t fill her the way his cock did, or even his fingers. Kevin pulled out after a few seconds, and moved his tongue to where it did more good: lashing at her clit.
“Oh yes Kevin! Like that! Like that!” Kevin’s tongue was pushing her toward the brink. She was almost there when he suddenly stopped and pulled his mouth away from her. “No! Don’t stop!”
Kevin was moving up along her body. His arms wrapped around her waist, and he pushed his face between her breasts. She felt him lifting her again, and turning her. He pressed her back against the shelves, and lowered her down onto his cock. He rammed it into her.
“Aaaahh!” Dawn cried as she came. Kevin kept pumping, driving himself deep into her pussy. She tried to wrap her legs around him, but her ankles were still tangled up in her panties. She reached up to grab the shelf above her head with her hands, to take some of the load off Kevin, letting him use longer strokes of his cock inside her. He pressed his mouth against the base of her neck.
Dawn was almost ready to come again when she felt Kevin’s arms tighten around her. She felt him drive harder into her, felt his seed spurting up into her pussy, and felt him groaning against her neck. She let herself go.
Kevin’s hold on her eventually relaxed, and he slowly lowered Dawn back down onto the floor, licking up along her throat and chin to bring his mouth back to hers as he did so. Dawn finally managed to get her feet untangled from her panties while they stood there together, holding and kissing each other.
Dawn broke off the kiss, and started to lick her way down Kevin’s throat. She pulled open his shirt as she kept moving down, across his chest and stomach until she was kneeling in front of him, and could pull his cock to her mouth. He tasted of her own pussy as she licked him.
“Oh, Dawn,” groaned Kevin as she teased him with her mouth. His cock started to swell again, filling her mouth. She sucked harder, drawing him deeper into her. She held his shaft with her right hand while she moved her left hand down between her legs. She lightly stroked her clit as she sucked him.
She started to move her mouth faster, and she sank her fingers into her cunt, pressing herself closer to a new orgasm. She felt that she was nearly there, and she knew that Kevin was too. She pulled her mouth away from him, and nearly jumped back to her feet, she was in such a hurry to get his cock back into her pussy.
Kevin was in a hurry too. She wrapped her legs around him as he lifted her off her feet again. Her back slammed against the door as his hips pumped between her thighs. She felt herself coming as she heard Kevin’s groan, and felt him come again too.
Kevin stopped moving, still holding her, with his cock still inside her. Dawn could feel his heart pounding against her breasts, just as hard as her own. “Oh, Dawn, I love you so much,” he breathed into her ear.
“And I love you,” sighed Dawn, holding Kevin tightly while she waited for her breathing, and racing heart to slow. “I love you more than anything.”
They were still holding each other when they heard the scrape of a key entering the lock on the door.
“Oh god!” Kevin let go of Dawn so quickly that she nearly fell on her ass. He wrapped both hands around the door knob as it started to turn, trying to hold it.
“What the—?” came a muffled voice through the door.
“Get dressed!” Kevin hissed at Dawn. “I’ll hold him!”
Dawn was already buttoning her blouse. “Just give us a second!” she called loudly.
Kevin looked at her like he thought she was crazy. “Are you nuts?”
Kevin felt whoever was on the other side of the door stop trying to open it. “Oh, for crying out loud!” came through the door.
“We aren’t getting out of this without him seeing us,” whispered Dawn, “so why bother trying?” She had finished buttoning her blouse and started to tuck it into her skirt. “Now, get your pants on!” She recovered her panties from off the floor, and shoved them into a pocket.
Kevin’s pants weren’t entirely off. They were bunched down around his calves. He looked at the door for a second, still not having let go of the knob, but whoever was out there had stopped trying to get it open. He let go of it, and quickly pulled his pants back up and refastened them. He went to work on the buttons of his shirt. He was almost finished when the door suddenly opened.
The hospital janitor stood in the doorway, frowning at them. “What are you kids doing in here?” he demanded.
Dawn rolled her eyes at him. “Each other!” She grabbed Kevin’s elbow and pulled him out of the closet with her. He was still trying to tuck his shirt tails into his pants.
“Are you insane?” whispered Kevin as she dragged him down the hall.
“There was only the one door,” said Dawn. “There was no way to get out of there without being seen, unless you’ve got an invisibility cloak in one of your pockets that you haven’t told me about. What’s the matter? Ashamed to be seen with me?”
“God no!” said Kevin. “I want to hang a flashing neon sign over your head proclaiming “‘Dawn Summers is My Girlfriend!’ I’m the luckiest guy in the world to have you!”
“Well, in that case, maybe we should go back.” Dawn started to turn around. “Make sure he knows who we are.”
Kevin grabbed her arm. “No you don’t. Proud as I am of you, I don’t want people knowing that we had sex in the janitor’s closet. You deserve better.”
“Anywhere I can be with you, is all I want,” said Dawn. She paused in front of the door to the Ladies’ room. “Uh…just give me a second, there’s something I gotta take care of.” She gave him a quick peck on his cheek, and disappeared through the door.
It really didn’t take more than a few seconds before she was out again. Kevin was surprised that she was back so soon; it usually took her much longer. “Uh…that was quick.”
“Yeah,” said Dawn. “I just had to put my panties back on.”
Kevin had a quick look up and down the corridor to make sure that they were still alone. He pressed close to her, running his hands over her ass. He smirked at her. “You didn’t have to do that on my account.”
Dawn pushed him away playfully, and started back down the hall. “Don’t be silly. I just didn’t want to accidentally play Sharon Stone in Basic Instinct for the kids, when I sit back down.”
Kevin glanced toward the children’s ward ahead of them, which was much quieter now than it had been. “Uh…I think the party’s pretty much over. Santa was the final event.”
Dawn glanced in the door, and saw that Kevin was right. Most of the visitors had gone, though there were still a few parents, and siblings sitting with most of the kids. The ward was much quieter now. “You’re right, I guess it’s time for us to go.” She glanced at her watch. “Your mom’s expecting us by five, right?” She saw Kevin nod. “That gives us enough time to stop at home, and for me to change.”
Kevin sat on the sofa in the living room, waiting for Dawn to get changed. Her father was there, and the room was very tense. This was the first time that Kevin had actually been left alone with Hank Summers. You could cut the tension with a knife.
Hank broke the silence. “You hurt her…”
“Yep,” said Kevin, almost to himself. “That’s getting to be a long line.”
Hank was clearly surprised by Kevin’s reaction. “What do you mean?”
“The line of scary people who’ve threatened to do nasty things to me if I hurt Dawn.” Kevin almost smiled. “You’ll have lots of company.”
“You don’t know what scary is,” said Hank.
“Oh no?” asked Kevin. This time he did smile. “I’ve seen how some of the demons in town react to Buffy, and she’s taught me enough about how to fight for me to know that she could rip me to pieces, without getting her hair mussed. Spike’s a vampire.” He pointed at the empty chair on the other side of the coffee table. “Xander used to sit in that chair and glare at me while he sharpened his favourite axe. Willow said something about a flaying, and the way everyone reacted, I don’t think she was joking, and sometimes Mr. Giles gets this really scary look in his eyes when he looks at me. You may want to hurt me, but you haven’t had nearly as much practice at hurting things as they have.”
“And you’re not scared?”
“Because I’m not going to hurt Dawn,” said Kevin.
They were interrupted by the sound of a door closing upstairs. Kevin looked hopefully toward the stairs, and he wasn’t disappointed. He saw Dawn coming down the stairs in a red and green dress. He quickly rose to his feet. “Hey, you look beautiful!” His eyes were drawn to her legs, in shear black stockings, that looked even longer because of the black, ankle strap pumps she was wearing. He considered saying something along the lines of her looking like a Christmas present, but that would likely lead to some comment about unwrapping her, and the truce that seemed to have been declared between him and Dawn’s father was much too delicate to say anything like that in front of him. He went to meet her at the base of the stairs, and gave her a light kiss on her lips instead.
“Mmm, thank you.” Dawn smiled at him for a moment, and then she took hold of his hand, and turned toward her father. “Bye, Dad. See you later.”
“So, how late are you going to be?”
“Don’t know,” said Dawn. “I should be home by midnight. I don’t want to be caught outside, in case the real Santa Claus makes a flyby.”
“Real Santa Claus?” asked Hank. “There’s a real Santa?”
“Yeah, but according to Anya he’s more into eviscerating children, than giving them presents,” said Dawn. “I really don’t want to meet him.” She smiled at Kevin again. “Come on, we don’t want to be late.” She grabbed her jacket from the coat rack by the door. “Bye Buffy!”
“Bye Dawn!” called Buffy from the kitchen.
Dinner with Kevin’s family had been fun. Dawn hadn’t met Chris before, and she found that she liked him. She also liked his girlfriend, Paula. Chris told her a couple of stories about Buffy’s days in high school. Some of them sounded like she might be able to use them against her sister, the next time she got in trouble about something she did in school.
They’d spent some time after dinner down in the rec room, with Kevin’s family, before they broke away to come up to his room. Kevin took her in his arms, after his door was closed, and kissed her. “Mmm, have I told you that you look like a Christmas present in that dress yet?”
“It’s a present that I’m going to unwrap for you,” said Dawn.
Kevin’s forehead crinkled. “What do you mean?”
Dawn smiled. “Sit down on your bed, and you’ll see.” She kissed him again, and then turned away from him. She went over to his shelves, and selected a CD from his collection. She put it into his CD player, and pressed the play button. She started to sway to the music before she turned around to look at him again.
Kevin was sitting on his bed, leaning back against his headboard, watching her. Dawn kept dancing, moving to the music. She turned herself around in front of him, so he could see her hand come up behind her back, and pull down the zipper of her dress. She pulled the straps off her shoulders, and let it fall to the floor.
Dawn kept her back to Kevin, and slowly gyrated her hips. She knew he liked looking at her ass, and she wanted to give him a good show. She continued to rotate her her hips as she slowly turned herself around to face him.
Dawn had extended her Christmas theme to her underwear too. She was wearing her red lace bra, and panties, and a green garter belt holding up the shear black stockings on her legs. She continued to dance as she looked at Kevin, watching her. She raised her arms over her head as she undulated like a snake.
She turned her back toward him again, and reached around to release the catch of her bra. When she turned back she held her arms crossed over her breasts, hiding them from his view, while her hips continued to sway in time with the music. She worked the straps of her bra off her shoulders, while still holding it against her breasts.
Dawn turned again, so her back was to Kevin when she pulled the bra completely away. She held it out and dropped it to the floor before turning back again, with her arms refolded across her chest. She lifted first one, and then the other arm for a moment, letting him see flashes of her breasts.
She watched Kevin shift on his bed. She could see the bulge in his pants, and knew that he must be uncomfortable. She smiled, knowing that what she was about to do would make him more uncomfortable. She lowered her arms away from her breasts, showing them both for a moment. She brought her left hand back up, but this time it wasn’t to cover herself. She ran her fingers over her nipples. Her right hand moved down, into her panties. She moaned as she ran her fingers through her pussy.
Kevin moaned too, and rubbed his cock through his pants.
Dawn locked her eyes on Kevin’s as she withdrew her hand. She watched him watch her fingers as she slowly lifted them up to her mouth, and licked them clean. She slowly turned again, her hips still gyrating, and took hold of her panties. She started to push them down.
Dawn leaned over, with her ass to Kevin as she pushed her panties down past her knees. She kept leaning farther down, while her ass swayed in Kevin’s direction, until she was able to step out of them. She stayed leaned over, and slowly spread her legs, so she could look back at him from between them. She could see that his eyes were locked on her pussy.
Dawn slowly straightened up again, and did a final pirouette in front of Kevin before climbing over the foot of his bed. She crawled her way up along his body, with her eyes locked on his. She was still wearing the garter belt, stockings, and her black, ankle-strap pumps. She placed her hand over the hand he was still rubbing his cock with, and added her own pressure. She kept moving until she was close enough to kiss him.
Dawn pulled back after a long, deep kiss. “Your turn.”
She smiled. “Your turn to do a strip-tease, and let me watch.”
Kevin smiled at her. “Alright.” He got up off the bed, and Dawn moved into the position he had vacated, leaning back against his headboard. She spread her legs apart, and started to circle her clit with her finger as she watched Kevin start to dance.
Kevin’s back was to her as he began. His hips swayed as he unbuttoned his shirt. He pulled it off one shoulder, and looked back over it toward her. He froze for a moment when he saw what she was doing. Dawn smiled and pressed a finger into her pussy. Kevin started to move again after watching Dawn for a couple of seconds. His hips started to move in a pretty fair imitation of Elvis as he finished taking off his shirt. He turned toward Dawn, and threw his shirt at her.
Dawn caught his shirt with her free hand, and tossed it aside. Her fingers kept moving on her pussy, while she watched Kevin, watching her.
Kevin kicked off his shoes, and turned away again. Dawn watched his butt while he slowly removed his belt. Then his pants went down, and she was looking at his tight, bare ass. She pressed her fingers farther into herself, while running her other hand over her breasts.
Kevin turned back toward her, and Dawn could see that he was holding his cock. It was standing erect and proud. She moaned softly as he started to stroke it, the motion of his hand synchronized with the motion of her fingers in her pussy.
Kevin came back toward her, and climbed up over the foot of his bed. His hand stayed on his cock as he moved closer, crawling on his knees up between her legs, with his eyes locked on her pussy. He stopped and sat back on his heals, stroking his cock, and watching Dawn.
They stayed there on the bed, watching each other masturbate. Dawn felt herself getting close. Her eyes moved up, away from Kevin’s cock, to look at his face. It was twisted in a look of pained ecstasy. He groaned and his hand moved faster.
Kevin surged up onto his knees. He leaned over Dawn, supporting himself with a hand against the wall by her head. He groaned louder, and semen sprayed from his cock, across her breasts. He angled is cock upward as another spurt gushed out, splattering her face. Dawn’s mouth opened in time to catch a few drops, and she licked more from her lips before Kevin brought his mouth down onto hers. He pressed himself against her as they kissed, smearing the cum on her beasts across his chest. He put his hand over hers as she continued to press her fingers into her pussy. He slipped one of his fingers in between the two that she had inside herself.
Kevin moved his finger inside Dawn, in time with her own, while he licked his semen from her face, and then moved down, to lick her breasts clean too. He was sucking on one of her nipples when he felt her coming. They both extracted their fingers, and Kevin pulled himself back from her. Dawn held her fingers up to Kevin’s lips for him to lick, while he put his finger to Dawn’s mouth.
Once their fingers were clean, Dawn pushed Kevin over onto his back, and started to lick her way across his chest, lapping up the semen that was smeared there. She made her way down across his stomach to his cock, and ran her lips lightly across it, before retracing her route, back up to his mouth.
Kevin rolled Dawn over onto her back, and he kissed her. He pressed his hips in between her thighs, and rubbed his limp cock against her pussy. After a moment he he pulled back, and smiled at her. “Wait right there.” He planted a light kiss on the tip of her nose. “I’ve got something for you.”
Kevin got up off the bed, and moved to his desk. He opened a drawer and pulled out a gift wrapped package. He brought it back to her on the bed. “Merry Christmas.”
Dawn sat up and took the box from him. “But you’ve already given me a present. It’s under our tree at home.”
“Yeah, well, this is kind of an ‘us’ present, and um…I don’t think you want to be opening it in front of any other witnesses.”
“Oh yeah? Something naughty?”
“Something naughty and nice,” said Kevin. “At least, I hope you think it’s nice.”
“I’m sure I will.”
“So, what are you waiting for? Aren’t you going to open it?”
Dawn smiled, and quickly ripped the wrapping paper off the box, making no effort to be neat about it. “Oh, Kevin!”
“You like?” he asked.
“I like!” Dawn opened the box, and removed the object from inside it. “So how is this an ‘us’ present?”
Kevin reached out. “While you have this end…” He pointed to the egg shaped object in her left hand. “…I have this end!” He took the hand sized controller from her right hand. It was connected to the egg by a six foot wire. He pressed one of the buttons on the controller, and the egg in Dawn’s hand started to vibrate. “So, you wanna try it out?”
Kevin got up off his bed, and went to his closet. He pulled out a couple of the ties that he kept there, and held them up so Dawn could see them. He raised his eyebrows in a silent query.
Dawn answered by laying back on his bed, and raising her arms over her head. Kevin came back to the bed, and sat beside her. He kissed her before he went to work, tying her hands to the bottom rail of his headboard. When that was done, he moved himself slowly down her body, lightly running his lips and tongue across it.
Kevin stopped and sat up when he reached the edge of her pubic hair. He reached into his night-stand drawer, and pulled out his bottle of lube. He picked up the egg and placed a few drops onto it. He slowly rubbed his hands across it, spreading the lube across the egg, and his fingers. He moved between Dawn’s wide-spread legs.
Kevin used the controller to start the egg gently vibrating. He rubbed it over Dawn’s pussy, up and down along her slit. She moaned softly when he pressed it against her clit. Her moan was louder when he pushed it into her. She arched her back.
Kevin slowly increased the speed of the vibration. He moved in with his mouth, and licked his tongue over her pussy. “Please, Kevin!” she pleaded with him.
Kevin lashed his tongue against her clit. He pulled back “Is that what you want?”
“You sure it isn’t this?” He turned up the power going to the vibrator in the egg.
“Oh god!” Dawn writhed on the bed. Kevin slid the control all the way to high. “Kevin!”
Kevin loved watching Dawn come. His cock ached from the sight and sound of her. He wanted to rip the egg out of her pussy, and drive himself into it, but this was her present. He dialled back the power, and bent down over her. His tongue flicked over her clit before his lips closed around it, and he sucked on it. He teased it with his tongue while he slowly raised the power on the egg, until Dawn started to come again.
Kevin brought the power back down to just a gentle throb, and lightly caressed Dawn’s pussy with his lips and tongue while she lay on his bed, breathing deeply, recovering from her orgasm. His eyes focused on her rising and falling breasts.
He slowly moved himself up along her body, leaving a trail of kisses along it, until he reached those wonderful mounds. He started to lightly suck on a nipple, while the fingers of his free hand moved down to her clit, and gently caressed it. He slowly raised the power to the vibrating egg again.
This time Kevin brought Dawn to the edge of an orgasm, and held her there. He played her body like an instrument, listening to the music of her keening. He held her at the cusp, until neither of them could stand it any more. His mouth left her breast, and his fingers left her clit, for a few seconds, long enough for her to come back a bit from the edge.
His finger moved down, away from her clit. It slowly circled the bud of her ass. It was slick from the juices streaming from her pussy, and his finger was still coated with lube. He slowly circled her ass-hole.
Kevin’s mouth left Dawn’s nipple. He moved farther up, until he could look her in the eyes. His finger pressed against her ass. “Do you want this?” he asked.
Dawn nodded her head vigourously. “Oh yes!”
Kevin slowly pushed his finger up her ass, watching her face while he did so.
“Oh, yes! cried Dawn. He felt, and watched her coming. Her hips bucked against his hand. “Oh, god yes!”
Kevin couldn’t take any more. He yanked the egg from her pussy, and plunged his aching cock into her.
Dawn cried out as her pussy clamped down on his cock, and her legs closed themselves around his hips. Kevin tried not to move, his hips pressing hers down against the bed, his cock embedded deep inside her. He brought his hands up, and placed them into hers, still tied to the rail at the head of his bed. He twined his fingers into hers, and held them. His face was inches above hers, and he looked into her eyes. He felt her trying to move beneath him. He felt the rhythmic squeezing of her pussy around his cock. Her hips started to move, grinding against his own. She brought the heals of her shoes down against his buttocks, like a pair of spurs.
Kevin groaned as he came into her. He pumped his hips hard against her, feeling Dawn coming around him. Her cry joined his groan, each in harmony with the other. He thrust himself into her a few more times before they both lay still. Kevin spent what felt like an eternity looking into Dawn’s eyes before he lowered his mouth onto hers for a kiss.
He felt his cock stirring. It had never left her, and now it was growing hard again. He started to move, slowly, gently, making love to Dawn. He released her hands, and wrapped his arms around her. He felt her arms wrapping around him. They moved slowly together as the rest of the world vanished.
This was Kevin’s favourite place to be: his arms wrapped around Dawn, and Dawn wrapped all around him; giving himself to her, while she gave herself to him. There was no time. There was no space, there was only Dawn. His face was buried in her hair, and he drank in its fragrance, every time he inhaled. He slowly moved himself in her, giving her pleasure, and getting pleasure back. They’d been having sex for most of the day, but this was different. This was making love. It wasn’t about having an orgasm: Kevin didn’t really care if he came again or not. This was about being with the girl he loved, and making her happy.
Their movement slowed, until they finally stopped. Kevin’s cock was still hard, and still sheathed deep inside Dawn, and that was all that he wanted: to stay with her forever.
Dawn started to move again. It first it was just her pussy, squeezing his cock, and relaxing again. It felt like a fist around him. Then her hips started to rock. Kevin’s hips moved in counterpoint, withdrawing himself from her, and then plunging back in. They moved slowly together, gradually increasing their tempo. Dawn started to gasp into his ear. “Oh yes, Kevin! Harder! Harder!”
Kevin did his best to oblige her. He thrust into her as hard, and fast as he could. Dawn screamed his name as she came. He groaned as he erupted into her.
They lay still again, after a few more slow strokes, both of them gasping for air. Kevin pushed himself up onto his elbows. He supported himself with one arm, and gently stroked a hand across Dawn’s forehead, brushing aside her hair, that was stuck by her sweat to her skin. “You are so beautiful,” he whispered. “I love you so much.” He lowered his mouth to hers for a gentle kiss.
They rolled together onto their sides. They were both too spent to do more at the moment. They lay together, lightly caressing each other’s bodies, while their breathing calmed, and their heartbeats stopped racing.
They lay together until they heard someone come up the stairs. Mrs Berman knocked gently on Kevin’s door. “I think it’s time for Dawn to be heading home,” she said.
“Okay, Mom!” called Kevin.
Dawn pressed her face against his chest. “Oh god! How much did they hear?”
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