Nerves and Aggression

"I'm so wet," Willow thought as she looked at Xander. She had never really given up on her best friend as a romantic partner. Despite her relationship with Oz, Xander made an appearance in a number of her fantasies. Also, a surprising number of girls, but she was sure that was nothing. The difference now is that she felt like she had years before, where Xander was the only person in her mind. Except, much like when she was crushing on him hard, now that all she could was think about him she couldn't open her mouth to speak.

"That cock is too tasty to pass up," Buffy thought as she leaned forward and wrapped her lips around Xander's dick. She felt him stiffen, both his cock and his entire body, which she took as a sign she had made the right choice. There would be time for all of the things she had thought about doing with him later, right now all she wanted was to make him cum.

"I wish I could just march over there and tell him to fuck me," Willow said as she bit her lip and nervously fidgeted. "Let him make me into his own fuck toy. I could tell him about all of the things I've found online. The many different types of porn I'm into. He'd be into that. Probably. Maybe. No, I'm not sure I can risk it. Buffy would just take the initiative; I wish I could be more like her."

For her part, Buffy wasn't thinking about much anymore. The cock in her mouth was filling her bliss and the only she wanted more than for her blowjob to continue forever, was to get a mouth full of Xander's cum.

Xander reached down to try and push Buffy away, but he couldn't even budge the Slayer. He wasn't even sure she was aware he was touching her. He realized that a lot of time had passed since anything had been said. He wasn't sure what was up with Willow suddenly, but he better say something.