Disclaimer: Supernatural and all related characters are copyright Eric Kripke, Kripke Enterprises & The CW Network. Buffy the Vampire Slayer and all related characters are copyright Joss Whedon and ME. All the characters herein belong in somebody else’s toy box. I just take them out to play once in a while.
A/N: I have rated this chapter FR21 to be cautious. Warning for sex between consenting adults. If you don't want to read this chapter, the next one will make sense without it LOL.
Minutes, or maybe hours later, Xander pulled back from the gentle kiss. His lungs, grateful for the chance to breathe, pulled in long, deep breaths. His hands slid to her waist, pulling her closer. Hers slid upwards to tangle in his messy hair, pulling his head back down for her to take control of the next kiss.
As relaxed and gentle as the first kiss had been, this one was its antithesis. Lips parted on a gasp and tongues clashed, fighting for the prize of who knew what. His tongue traced her mouth, mapping out the sensitive parts and storing the information for later, while hers retreated and allowed his exploration. Then play would pass to her.
His hands made their way upwards, journeying up her back and sliding around to her front, one cupping her left breast while the other thumbed her right nipple, flicking the already erect peak into a hard pebble. She gasped into his mouth, slanting her head and intensifying the kiss further. Her hands were no longer idle either. She ran her nails from his shoulders to his waist, noting his shiver as she grazed his sides. At last reaching their destination, Xander found his erection rubbed from the outside of his sweats... the heat from her hand scorching him and raising his temperature to an inferno. He slid his hands down to cup her ass, pulling her even closer. He broke the kiss.
One look into Jo’s passionate eyes told him everything he needed to know. Slowly, while still staring into her eyes, he began to slide her nightgown up, up past her thighs, up past her hips. He grabbed her supple, silky thighs, lifting her and as her legs wrapped around his waist, her ass hit the counter he had stared at earlier. He stepped between her legs, her feet pushed his sweats lower and lower until they hit the floor at his ankles. He ran his tongue along her collar bone, eliciting a startled gasp from her, then traced his way along her neck and up to her ear, which was promptly nibbled and soothed in the same motion. Her moan of approval went straight to his cock.
He pulled her to the edge of the counter and slipped his cock along the edge of her wet folds, slicking himself up with her juices. A thought occurred.
“Are you safe?” As much as he didn’t want to, he’d stop if he had to. There was no sense in risking an unplanned pregnancy.
One murmured word was all it took, “Pill,” and he was sliding into her until he was fully seated in her tight, quaking pussy. Another moan from both of them told the world their approval of each other and he stilled for a moment to regain control. The moment was all too brief as her pussy squeezed him gently, urging him to take her along the road to completion. He began to thrust, slowly and gently he built up the passion between them until she was arching into him, encouraging him with her feet digging into his ass. His thrusts sped up as her cries escalated. Captured in the moment of pure passion, he tore the strap of her night gown in his urgency to find and suckle on her distended nipples. He ran his hand down to where their bodies were so deliciously connected, seeking and finding her clit and rubbing gently. Jo cried out at the bolt of pleasure ripping through her body as she came apart in his arms, Xander’s cry coming moments after hers. His knees weakened, breath heavy, he collapsed his head to her breasts, trying to regain some composure. Her hands ran through his hair as her breathing evened out.
“Wow,” whispered Jo in the sudden silence of the room.
‘Yeah and gimme a side of Holy Hell as well!’ he thought as he stood upright, pulled out of her and bent to retrieve his sweats. He smiled at her as he pulled them up.