Someone was climbing onto the bed with him

"Let's see what all the fuss is about," he heard the figure say.

Xander could piece a few things together. The person was a woman. It was dark and he couldn't make out much of her shape. She held him down with ease. Was that super strength? Or just a side effect of how weak he was from the flu.

He also didn't get the feeling that she was a threat. She had plenty of opportunities to kill him and she didn't seem to be trying to scare or terrorize him.

Instead she was lifting up his gown to examine his dick. Kinky nurse? No, she wasn't wearing a uniform.

Xander was surprised he wasn't rock hard. The slightest touch against his cock generally caused an instant erection. This brief lack of performance he definitely blamed on the flu.

She crawled up his torso. She wasn't wearing any pants. She positioned herself directly over his head and grabbed onto his hair.

"Lick," he heard, though the sound was muffled by her thighs around his head. It was not a command he planned on turning down anyway.

She bucked against his mouth as soon as his tongue hit her pussy. Oral was not something he had a lot of experience with, Cordelia had only recently moved things past touching. He did his best to make up for his inexperience with enthusiasm.

Though he had no way to match the excitement of the girl on top of him. She held tightly onto her hair as she began to grind her pussy against his mouth. He could feel her juices being smeared all over his face. He did his best to keep up with her, though she was more than capable of moving his head where she wanted it to be.

He wasn't sure how many times she came. He wasn't sure if he passed out at points during it, his body was telling him it wasn't up for this level of action.

After one of the more intense orgasms she pulled herself away and began to pant. She leaned down and kissed the top of his head. At that point he passed out again.

-

"Fuck, fuck, fuck," Cordelia thought as she dashed into the waiting room.

Angelus was coming. She had stepped out to grab something to drink when she spotted him. She was pretty sure he hadn't seen her.

But he was coming this way. No one else was in the waiting room. Willow was with Giles doing research. Buffy and Xander were in bed still recovering. Buffy had been really bad, ranting madly when she was brought in.

If Angel got past the waiting room he had a free shot to whatever room he wanted to go to. If she retreated any farther she'd be trapped as well.

She could scream. People would have to come then. But after getting caught in the records room earlier any other attention might get her kicked out.

And then no one would be able to keep an eye out for Angelus.

She spotted a phone and made a quick decision.

As Angel came up to the waiting room he spied Cordelia alone, casually talking on the phone. He wondered if he should just kill her right there before moving onto Buffy.

Then he heard what she was saying, "Yeah, Will, I had a chance to talk with Buffy. The flu? No, Xander has the flu. Buffy got a dose of Xander."

Angel squeezed the door handle so hard it bent under his grip. That slut.

Cordelia kept going, "Of course I don't mind what Xander and Buffy are doing. The truth is..."

A) I always knew Xander needed more than one woman. (15)

B) Only a Slayer could keep up with Xander's desires and prowess. (2)