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Se lever foncĂŠ d'anges	By : FairyGothQueen Category: Anita Blake > Crossovers > AB/BtVS Views: 4259 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Damn it to hell.

I lost my balance with Wesley on top of me as we tumbled down the stairs. Jason leaped the last 15 steps to land on the ground floor, still trying to not touch me. Nice to be terminally furry.

We landed with me on the bottom and Wesley sprawled on top of me in a dead weight. He raised his head with an apologetic smile. That’s when the ardeur howled back to life and now this poor fucker was going for a ride. I watched his face go from a confused polite rationality to slack-jawed open obsession. His gorgeous blue eyes dilated and I could feel his erection pressing against my thigh. Felt him shifting his hips closer in a needy strain through his thin pants. I could feel his groan vibrate through my whole body as he fell into the feeling of it all. I vaguely heard Faith and Buffy screaming at Jason and then me. Hearing Jason telling them not to touch either of us and seeing Jason as he dashed down the hall to find Jean-Claude. Oh Fuck, was that Wesley’s hand under my bra on my breast? My trying to control the ardeur for longer then it wanted would ultimately blow up in my face. I was about to have sex with a totally stranger. I don’t do strangers. Hurry Jean-Claude.

Through the haze of feeling the oh so willing body atop me and desperately panting my way through wave after wave of the ardeur trying to take control and take the willing Wesley. I felt another pair of hands. No six hands. I felt them all over me. They had not listened and I couldn’t control the ardeur any longer. I was whimpering and I didn’t care.

I should have a shirt; it was a good rational thought. God, who was I kissing? Soft long hair was caressing me face and my chest as someone used teeth and tongue on my nipple. Is that a beard and tongue on my knee? Yeah, higher baby, higher. I was moaning into the mouth kissing me and squirming in my need. Restless hands stroking me all over, this is what the ardeur wanted. I felt the cool air on my upper thighs and realized my skirt has hitched up either by my movements or the greedy fingers trying to find a way past my pantyhose to my panties. I could feel hot breath and a frantic tongue working the outer nylon. I knew the whimpering I was hearing was my frustration given voice.

“Ma Petite, is that any way to treat our guests keeping them in the entry hall?” Jean-Claude’s voice pored over me. I growled at him, pushing whomever it was kissing me off so I could see clearly. Blond hair I mussed running my fingers through the silk as Buffy slid down to join Faith and suckle at my other nipple.

“Very well ma petite, but they will not appreciate this and neither will you when the ardeur is sated.” Jean-Claude spoke softly.

“Jean-Claude help me!” I cried.

“Oh no, if I touch you now, I will only be pulled in.”

I could only scream in frustration. I heard a wet ripping sound and felt cool air on hot wet dripping flesh before a hungry mouth covered it. My spine bowed lifting both girls into the air. Through the ardeur they could feel my pleasure as I felt theirs. I could feel Wesley’s almost broken body pounding in need. Felt how long it had been since he had experienced this much pleasure. The ardeur was going to feast on him. I felt desperate fingers at my crotch fighting to tear the nylons further apart. The incessant scrape of Wesley’s beard against the softness of my thighs was maddening.

All I could think was, this is not me! I don’t do strangers and I sure as hell don’t do girls!

The voracious mouth on my clit was driving me mad, the sucking and biting on my nipples was bringing me to the edge. I could feel Wesley moaning his pleasure at his task into my tiny pearl. He sat up abruptly and I could again feel cool air wafting across my skin. I felt Faith move lower and start to dig her tongue into my belly button, her fingers desperately seeking my lower lips to replace the missing feeling we all shared of Wesley’s tongue.

I was panting, I could feel it, that shinning edge of orgasm, oh so close. Eyes closed I opened my mouth and had it filled. Crisp, tight little curls. I opened my eyes enough to see two fingers spreading lips to expose a dripping wet clit. I leaned up and licked and sucked the bounty for all I was worth.

I was past caring. I could only feel. I was timing my tongue strokes to Faiths fingers. I felt Faith giving up on her fingers and replacing them with her mouth. I ground my hips and was rewarded with two arms pulling my thighs farther apart and holding them there while her tongue continued to focus unerringly on what my body wanted most. Buffy was dripping down my chin and my neck was coated with her juices. She abandoned attempting to fuck my face as my mouth continued to mimic Faiths movements. Buffy’s high keening above me let me know that she was close too.

And then I was sucking for all I was worth. I heard Buffy’s guttural cries as she reached orgasm before me.

Bitch.

Faith pushed me over the edge and I was drinking the pleasure down through Buffy’s wet quivering thighs. Faiths muffled moans telling me she felt what we were feeling as she continued to ride the ardeur and my body. I was so full of power it was swelling inside me like the start of something too big for my skin. Magically drunk, I flung a small amount of power at Jean-Claude so he knew what he was missing for good measure. The ardeur settled back down sated for now.
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