Season 2 - Xander Needs to be Satisfied

This story takes place around the episode What's My Line.

Xander was running late this morning. He'd have to skip breakfast and dressing well. So, it was like most days. One thing though he wasn't going to be able to skip was jerking off in the shower. Given how many hot girls he was close to every day, without some regular relief he would uncomfortable all day. And while he might get a secret thrill out of the occasional glance a girl would take at his crotch, the last thing he needed was anything that increased his reputation as a pervert.

Not that a quick jerk off session was going to help that much. His sex drive was through the roof with nothing to use it on. But maybe he could at least make it to school before his thoughts went 100% to sex.

"Xander, Buffy's here!" his Mom shouted down.

Well that would at least help the fantasies along. He just had to think of one of the couple hundred thousand fantasies he had put his friend in.

"Xander, what do you need me to do?"

For a moment he froze. That didn't sound like it was from any of his fantasies. A bit on the submissive side, but usually fantasy Buffy was more outright pleading.

"We're going to be late. How do I get you off?"

It was then that the words got through his sleepy brain and he realized that Buffy, girl of his dreams, was standing outside his shower as he jerked his cock. "Uh, hey, Buff, I'm just..."

"Just tell me what to do," she said as she reached out and put her hand over his cock. Her voice wasn't pleading, or submissive, or demanding, more matter of fact. It would normally be something of a let down, except that he had Buffy Summers touching his cock and he has already built himself up to the edge of orgasm.

It pushed him over the edge and he sprayed Buffy's hand and arm down with cum.

She raised her arm and look at. At first she just merely curious, but as the seconds passed he saw her look shift to one of anger.

She looked back to him and realized, as if she had just appeared there, that he was naked and still stroking his cock. "What the fuck, Xander!" she said as she punched him. It was far from a full strength hit, but it was enough to send him flying back into the shower.

She was gone by the time he managed to pull himself out of the shower. "Yeah, what the fuck," he muttered to himself.