It's What She Doesn't Find

Buffy’s POV

“Please let them be okay,” I thought as I raced into Cordelia’s house.

A lot of possibilities had run through my head on what I would find. The house burned down, a bloodbath inside, an ambush waiting for me…an orgy.

What I wasn’t expecting to find was Cordelia and Xander snuggled together on the couch watching a movie.

“Hey, Buff,” Xander said as I came in. “Angel dead? Or deader?”

“No, he, uh, ran away,” I said as I looked around. “He implied that it was a trick to get me away from…”

“Yeah, it was,” Xander confirmed. “Faith got held up as well. Dru tried to do a mind whammy on me and get me to leave the house.”

“It didn’t work?” I asked, relieved.

Xander nudged Cordelia, “Someone made a very emotional confession of love.”

“Oh, stop,” Cordy murmured.

“That’s good,” I said. It felt like I could finally exhale. “Where is Faith?”

As if waiting for my question, I heard a scream of pleasure from the other room. I stepped over and glanced into the dining room. Faith was strapped down to the dining table, a vibrator in her pussy, cum on her body, and a blindfold over her eyes.

“Yeah, we got a bit kinky,” Xander said as he came up beside me.

I nibbled on my lips in anticipation, “And how much kinkier are we getting now that I’m here?”

Xander rubbed his head sheepishly, “I kind of promised to watch this movie with Cordy. She’s not really up for any more sex.”

“Oh, okay,” I said disappointed.

“You’re welcome to ride her face,” Xander said as he pointed to Faith. “Cordy said she could use some practice.”

“I don’t know,” I murmured.

“I promise to watch. And maybe after the movie…”

I nodded as I pulled off my pants. I slowly walked over to Faith, trying to make it so she didn’t hear me. Her body was covered in sweat, I had no idea how long she had been tied up having orgasm after orgasm.

I wanted Xander. Not just his dick, but I wanted him. It was clear I was in second place tonight.

But as I swung my leg over Faith’s head, I realized at least I wasn’t in third.

“Cordy?” Faith murmured. “I thought you were done for the night?”

I didn’t say anything, just lowered myself down. Her tongue was stronger than I was used to feeling. While Xander and Cordelia almost caressed me when they licked my pussy, it was lick Faith was trying to fuck me with her tongue.

“Wait?” Faith said as backed away and licked her lips. “This isn’t…”

I grabbed the blindfold and pulled it off. “Hey Faith, I always thought you were a bitch. Now you are mine.”

I took hold of her head and began to ride her face. Yeah, definitely better to be in second than third.

-

I found Xander still watching the movie, though Cordelia had passed out. I glanced down and saw he was naked. I still had my top on, though my pants had long since been discarded.

“How was Faith?” he asked me.

“Nice, but I could use something else,” I told him as I looked at Cordelia. “Being she is asleep you think I could…”

Xander nodded his head. Before he was even saying anything I was overtop of his dick and lowering myself down onto him.

Xander groaned as he filled me up. “Angel really got you going, tonight?”

“Well, you know what Faith says about a fight with no release,” I said as I began to slowly ride him while he played with my tits. “And I think I realized some things as well.”

“Oh?” he asked as he sucked a nipple into his mouth.

I took a few seconds to enjoy all the sensations. “Yeah, he’s just a vampire. There are no feelings there anymore. It’s time for Faith and I to go on the offensive and kill him.”

“Good,” he agreed as he pulled me down.

I let out a sigh. Even when I felt like I was taking all of his giant cock there was always more to go. “Xander, there’s something else. About you and me. I…I think I…”

“Hey,” he said, stopping me with a kiss. “If this is sex, Cordelia has made it clear she is cool with that. If this is something more than that…we have to talk it over. When we’re all awake and not in the middle of fucking.”

I kissed him, “Are you sure?”

He gave me a look of resolve, “I love her, Buff.”

I nodded my head as I went back to riding him. It was far more gentle and slow than normal. Making love, not wild fucking. It felt nice.

But God, I suddenly really hated being in second place.