Authors Note: Don't own these characters, but the story is mine.
Rating: Not to sure what this is going to turn into, but I'm going to place it under 'T' for now, since it's not quite 'M' right now. Should the direction of the contents change then the category of this story will be changed into the 'M' section.
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I'm sitting up, resting on my hand, looking at her, and can't help but notice how young she is, how much innocence is captured with the stillness of her face. How her lips are so perfect, they're plain, simple, but yet so elegant in a way that can only be described as irresistible. And that's what she is, irresistible. Dawn is the many things that make up the perfection that makes me want to draw nearer to her. But I'm as close as reality will let me. And if I try to force my way out of reality and hold her closer, I know that I'll disturb the tenderness that's unfolding this moment as we lay together. She murmurs something to me, but I don't hear it. I'm too busy watching the response I get when I glide my hand down her arm, tracing a heart midway down her arm. She opens her eyes, and immediately I feel the intensity of her eyes as she lets a grin play across her lips as she looks up at me.
"Did you hear what I was saying?" she asks me.
I didn't. I was too busy paying attention to the gooseflesh that replaced each touch of my hand. Too busy watching her shiver in content. "What was that, baby?" I reply in that same husky voice, which always makes her shiver with imaginary pleasure, pleasure I'll give her when she asks for it. And, of course, if…I'm done teasing her. She closes her eyes for a minute, and I can tell that she's trying to ignore my hand while she tries to tell me what she wants. She opens her eyes for a moment, to grin at me before placing a soft kiss on my lips. Her lips are pedal soft, and the kiss has ended way too soon, which always seems to be the case.
I smile at her as she looks at me for the moment, smiling as she rests on her elbow, still looking back up at me. She never breaks her eye contact with me, and when I bend down to kiss her, it's her that tilts her head in the opposite direction, releasing an innocent giggle as I let out a frustrated growl. With my lips being so close to her ear, I whisper something to her that makes her shriek in laughter and slap me on the shoulder as I do my best to try and look innocent. I take this moment to kiss her again, but I don't let her get away, as I force her on her back and kiss her softly. She kisses me back with equal softness as our lips gently nip at the other, releasing sharp intakes of breath as hands follow every desirable direction. I break away from the kiss long enough to smile, while Dawn looks up at me in desire. I bring myself closer to her and I let my tongue graze her bottom lip. I want to taste her, to see and remember what irresistible tastes like. To taste the perfection that has changed the person I was to the person I am today.
The moment my tongue touches her lips she opens them for me, and lets me taste her. As I slowly explore her mouth and graze against her tongue on occasion, I feel her hands creeping up the small of my back. Her hands go as far up my back as they can as they are under my shirt. She brings her hands back down to the small of my back, and rests them on my ass. I let out a deep sigh and begin to kiss her a little bit faster, especially when I feel her alternate between gently squeezing my ass to caressing it in a hypnotic and teasing pace. I'm kissing her harder now, as I feel the need begin to collect in my center as more thoughts on where her hands are going to go next begin to circulate my mind. I pull away from her lips and she whimpers softly at the loss of my lips. But then she smiles evilly when she sees me smile back at her while I make my way to her neck.
I kiss her softly, and let my breath haunt her flesh in pleasure as I travel down her neck to her shoulders, covering the area in wet kisses before making my way back up her neck while lightly blowing on the wet trail on her neck and shoulder. This always makes her whimper, and she begs me for more without even saying a word. She wants me to tease her. She knows she loves it when she's proven that she needs me. So I do. And as I continue to trail kisses mixed with licking and sucking down her neck, I feel her hands getting dangerously close to areas of no return.
She caresses the areas on the back of my thighs for a moment then moves her hands higher and higher until they are at my waist. She moves her hands under my shirt and caresses my stomach with her thumbs while her fingers caress my lower back. After releasing a couple more sighs and moans of approval, I move my attentions to her irresistible lips and kiss her with passion. Her hands begin to travel higher and higher up my back until her fingers grab onto my bra strap. Not a second later, my bra comes undone, and I begin to lose the control I need in order to resist what's going to happen next. I kiss her harder and feel her respond with every ounce of passion that drives her to be so forward at this moment. Dawn wants something, and I know it, and God knows that at this rate, I'm going to give it to her, even though I shouldn't. Not when Buffy can still place my ass in a coffin.
My thoughts are becoming distorted. Dawn breaks off the kiss and I'm left sitting up straight, wondering where the hell my bra went, and why Dawn looks like she's gonna swallow me whole.