Red

"Fuck me, Xander! Fuck me with that giant cock!"

You blinked your eyes a couple of times. Buffy was in front of you. On your lap. Naked. Bouncing up and down on your cock.

You and Buffy were having sex. You must be dreaming.

"Suck my tits!" she ordered.

A bit demanding, compared to most of your dreams, but you weren't going to deny her. You leaned forward and started to play with her nipples.

"God, I needed this! I'm cumming! Shoot inside me!"

You regretted that this dream was starting so far into the sex. You were both covered in sweat and judging by how wet your cock was, she had already had more than one orgasm while riding you. You really wish the dream had given you the full enjoyment.

Huh, it was also strange that you were thinking so calmly about all of this.

Buffy began to shudder as you shot inside of her, "It's so warm," she murmured in pleasure. Well, compared to her previous lover it certainly was.

"Sometimes I think it would be better if you remembered this," Buffy whispered. "But it would cause too many problems."

Wait, what?

She gave you a brief kiss before lifting herself off of you. There was a small flash of red light that that shot from her to you and burned for a moment were it touched. You watched her naked ass walk away as you tried to say something, then everything went black.

-

"Hey, Xander, how long are you going to sleep?" Buffy asked you.

You opened your eyes. You were on the couch at Buffy's house. You'd gone patrolling with her last night and when you got back you'd fallen asleep.

Except, you didn't remember anything from the time you got back. Except a red light and...

Did you and Buffy have sex?

You glanced down. You were fully clothed. You were sticky, like you had sweated pretty heavily, but that wasn't strange. You'd been out patrolling then fallen asleep in your clothes.

But...it didn't feel like a dream.

Buffy snapped her fingers, "Hey, are you getting up or not? If you don't use the bathroom now Dawn is going to hog it."

As you stood up, for a moment you could swear that Buffy licked her lips as she stared at your crotch. That had to be your imagination.

Right?

You went up to the bathroom and splashed water on your face. When you looked in the mirror you saw two lights behind you, one yellow, one blue.

You splashed more water on your face, but the image didn't change.

You stepped out of the bathroom. The blue light was headed towards the bedrooms, while the yellow light was headed back downstairs. You knew you couldn't investigate both of them, you'd have to make a choice.

Or you could turn around and step back into the bathroom and take a shower.