Dawn to Janice, Cordelia/Faith/Xander to library

“Dawn,” Buffy said, starting with her sister. “Go get Janice. Make sure she is safe.”

Dawn waited for her sister to continue, but she stopped there. “I get to go alone!” she said excitedly.

“I trust you to handle this,” Buffy lied. In truth, sending Dawn to an area with police was safer than a lot of possibilities. While there were obviously things that could happen to her out there, Buffy was already telling herself that sex was a lot better than some other alternatives.

“So I can bring her back here?” Dawn asked.

“No,” Amy said quickly. “The spells at max already. No new additions.”

“Just check on her, sweetie,” Willow said. “We can go from there once we know what is going on.”

“We need to learn what Giles knew,” Buffy said, moving on to the other issues. “Cordelia, Xander, you know your way around the school. Avoid the crowds. Get to the library.”

“What if Giles is still there,” Xander asked. “I doubt he is going to be any more understanding than when you talked to him.”

“I can take him,” Faith suggested.

“I don’t want Giles to be hurt, this is a spell, not his doing,” Buffy reminded her.

“That’s not what I mean. I can take him and make sure he doesn’t bother Cordy and Xander.”

Buffy looked up at her in surprise, “Are you sure?”

“This isn’t exactly jumping on a grenade, B. How bad can it be?”

“If that’s the way you need to handle it. Willow, Amy, we need to find out what is going on with the frats. I’ll keep you safe.”

“These aren’t the types of dangers you are used to, Buffy,” Amy added.

“Maybe not, but it’s still best to be prepared for the worst.”

-

Dawn did her best to try and stay low as she moved through the rows of police cars. Xander wasn’t wrong, no one was here. It felt really eerie, they had obviously been setting up for something, but for what she didn’t have any idea.

She spied Janice’s house and quickly made her way over. There were lights on inside and no signs of **** entry. That had been very different from some of the things she had seen on the way over. Willow’s house was protected by magic, but it seemed a locked door did not normally serve as deterrent for the crowds.

Dawn rang the doorbell, hoping that this was not some kind of trap. To her surprise Janice answered the door as if nothing was wrong, “Hey Dawn, what’s going on?”

“Janice,” Dawn said as she hurried inside. “Didn’t you notice all the police cars outside.”

“Of course. Kind of weird, right? Like they all came flying over here last night, but then the officers just wandered off.”

Dawn moved over to a window and looked outside, “So you’ve just stayed inside the whole time?”

“Of course. My sister is home. We kept each other busy.”

“Doing what?”

“Turn around and I’ll show you.”

As Dawn turned around, she was met by Janice’s lips, locking against her own. The two held each other for a minute as they explored each other's mouth.

“Wow,” Dawn murmured. “That was nice.”

“I know, right,” Janice said. “Like why haven’t we been doing this all the time?”

Something was nagging at the back of Dawn’s mind, but she ignored it and kissed Janice again, “I don’t know. Seems silly now. You kissed your sister?”

“Why not? Do you want to kiss her?”

Dawn thought about it, “Yeah, I guess.”

“Do you want to kiss your own sister?”

“Yeah, I do,” Dawn replied. “Huh, why didn’t I ever realize that before.”

“Don’t worry,” Janice said as they kissed again. “Just enjoy.”

“Hmmm, I really should get back,” Dawn said, but it didn’t stop on with the kisses. “Maybe check on those police cars to see why they were here.”

“Or I could call my sister in and we can all make out,” Janice suggested.

“Yeah, let’s do that option.”

-

Faith had a thing for older guys. Well, she had a thing for guys in general and older guys were no exception. She’d found Giles hot from the moment she saw him. Despite that, she didn’t like the idea of giving up control. She figured she would come in, flirt with Giles, and resist the effects of the spell.

While Xander and Cordelia raided his office, she found him in the stacks, “Oh, there you are Faith. Give me a blowjob.”

“Yeah, sure,” Faith said as she dropped to her knees.

And just like that she was in front of his crotch and undoing his pants. He didn’t even stop reading the book he was looking through as she pulled out his seni-hard cock. He had a decent size to him, though the thought only briefly crossed Faith’s mind, before she took him into her mouth.

He hardened quickly, but otherwise didn’t react. For her part she did her best to make the blowjob as good as possible, moving her head back and forth quickly, licking up and down his shaft, cupping his balls in her hands, but didn’t have the normal moans of pleasure that she gave. He told her to give him a blowjob, and that’s what she was doing.

She finally got a few grunts out of him as he got close to cumming. She was wondering whether she should spit it out, but that question was answered by Giles, “Drink all of my sperm.”

Of course that is what she would do. As he started to cum she pushed her face forward and took his load down her throat.

“Thank you,” he said as she pulled away. “Have you seen Buffy around?”

For a moment Faith was worried the magic was going to compel her to answer honestly, but it didn’t seem to extend to non-sex effects. “No, I haven’t.”

“Well, if you see her, send her to me. Something is going on and I need to talk to her and fuck her in the ass,” Giles said. “Oh, wait, what am I thinking?”

“What do you mean?” Faith asked, wondering if he was waking up to the effects of the spell.

“You’re here right now. I can just tell you what is going on while fucking your ass. Just give me a few minutes to recover.”

“Yeah, I’m not sure I’ll be around that long,” Faith said nervously. She knew if he actually told her to do it, she would. “Need to rest up for Slaying tonight.”

“Yes, very good, I love to see you taking your responsibilities seriously. Though if you are still here when I recover…”

“Got it,” Faith said as she hurried over to the office. “Please tell me you have it.”

Xander had a stack of papers in his hands, “I hope so. I can’t figure out how Giles keeps his files organized.”

“It’s called alphabetical, dear,” Cordelia answered.

“Oh,” Xander said as he looked down. “Yeah, that makes sense.”

Faith saw Giles moving around in the stacks, “Well, let’s hope you got it. Time to go.”