Buffy & Eve

Andrew was walking in the bright, open offices of Wolfram & Hart when he heard an arguement going on. This was different than the normal demons and lawyer-talk he would hear. He realized that some of the Sunnydale people and the Los Angeles crew were not getting along too well.

In Angel's office, Buffy and Eve stood. Buffy was in a white cotton halter-top and blue jeans. Eve was in her regular red dress that she loved so much.

"Are you saying you slept with Angel?"

"I wouldn't call it sleeping with," said Eve. "More like a mind-blowing orgasmic fucking marathon. I didn't know a 200 year-old vamp could have so much juice left in him."

Andrew knew the truth, that Eve and Angel slept together under a spell. Whatever it was, Buffy was pissed that Eve had slept with her ex-man. Andrew crept around the corner, watching them, but not letting them know where he was. He didn't want to be seen.

Eve stepped up to Buffy and got in her face, muttering with hate: "You're old news slayer. Angel's with our company now. He has a new focus."

"You evil little cunt," hissed Buffy, stepping closer, getting ready to push her.

And then the unexpected happened--unexpected for them, unexpected for Andrew. They kissed. It was a brief, tongue-thrashing, open mouthed angry kiss. It was like their mouths were fighting. After they pulled away, their faces went from disgust, to consideration, to eagerness. They kissed again.

Soon Buffy's halter-top flew over her head and her bra went flying elsewhere--hitting Andrew on the head. He tossed it off as he watched further, stepping into the office, closing the door. This was going to get good. When Buffy was horny, according to legend he heard around the house, she went extra mad with passion. Apparently she always fell for the evil ones--Spike, Angel, even Faith.

Andrew tried to hide from view but realized they didn't even notice he was in the room. He sat down on the couch as he watched a bit further, as Eve's dress departed and Buffy's jeans were kicked off. They tackled each other to the floor, kissing like mad, running their hands hungrily across their bodies.

Eve groped Buffy's breasts and Buffy slapped her for it, pinning her to the floor and smiling. She went down to begin to eat Eve's pussy.

As Buffy began munching carpet, all Andrew could do was unbutton his pants and begin a slight masturbating motion, stroking his cock. He couldn't believe this was happening.