The Three Become Close

The door to the Summers sisters apartment opened, with Andrew holding it open and Buffy and Dawn entering. They thanked him. Buffy went to make coffee as Dawn sat down with Andrew on the couch.

“It’s been so long,” said Dawn.

“It has,” said Andrew, with a smile at her. She blushed a bit.

Buffy entered with the coffee. They sat down and resumed their conversation from the bar, the caffeine cancelling out the ****. Andrew sat on the middle cushion of the elegant leather sofa, right between the two beauties.

As attractive as he found them, he wasn’t fantacizing them naked. That was a break through for him. He was just having a simple, great conversation with them and for the first time in his life that was enough. Andrew was now, strangely enough, a mature human being.

And Dawn and Buffy, whether they realized it or not, saw that in him now. That’s why they changed their perspectives and that’s why they were so nice to him. Talking to him felt right, it felt natural.

They ended up talking so long the sun began to rise. Andrew took them by the hands, barely realizing what it meant to take two girls by the hands. He led them out onto the apartment balcony. The sky was a pallet of growing oranges, reds, and yellows.

“It’s beautiful, isn’t it?” said Buffy.

“More than you realize,” he said, looking at the two sisters.

They both knew what he meant and tried to fight back a school-girl smile and blushing. He stepped between them, laying his hand on top of theirs on the railings. Electricity crackled and sparked between them as a wave of new feelings rushed over their bodies.

Dawn tingled with fantasy and anticipation of a virgin; Buffy burned with the heat of an experienced woman.

The three stepped back inside the apartment.

Buffy was nervous and hesitant, more than she ever had been before. She knew what she was feeling could be the worst mistake of her life. She also knew how intense and right it felt. She knew her desire.

“I think it’s time to leave,” she said to Andrew.

“Are you sure?” he asked.

Dawn watched the two, wondering whether she wanted him to stay or leave.

“Andrew... I think you should leave...”

“Tell me Buffy... Is that what you want?” he asked. She shook her head, tears in her eyes. He stepped close and softly wiped the tears out of her face. “You’ll never have to cry again,” he said.

Dawn stepped up the two people, seeing how close they were. It was just enough for her to stand, to be near them. She didn’t need anything else.

“You’re both such beautiful women,” he whispered into their ears.

“Andrew... Do you think its possible to be in love with someone after one night?” asked Buffy.

“I think it’s possible to be in love with someone after one moment,” he said. He turned to Dawn: “I think it’s possible to be in love with two people after one moment.”

He grabbed her hand and pulled her close, like Buffy. The three stood in an intense, burning triangle of chemistry and passion.

Placing his hands on their cheeks, he said: “I think it’s possible for two people to be in love and not realize it till a certain moment.” He pushed their heads towards each other, their faces barely an inch away. They were on the verge of their first, passionate kiss.

“I love you,” said Buffy to Dawn. “I love you too, Andrew.”

“Is this a spell?” whispered Dawn to both of them.

“If it is... May it never end,” he said. He pushed them closer and their lips met, then he pushed in, kissing them both.

Things were going to be alright.