Xander slammed Buffy back into the window. She felt her back collide with the glass and a pain seared through her skin. Xander looked into her eyes, and she struggled against him, but he was too strong. This was a first, she was never too weak against an aponent. It scared her. But she liked it.
'I like it when you're scared, slayer. The more I scare you, the better you smell.' He said, his eyes gliding down her body, before nuzzling her neck. She felt his lips nip at the skin of her neck, his tongue gently touching her skin. His grip on her wrists loosened as she stopped struggling, his hands moving to her waist. She moved her hands up to his back as he started nuzzling her collarbone. Her breath was catching in her throat. Even though Xander was being totally weird, and totally mean, she kinda liked this dark, dominating side of him. She bit her lip as Xander pulled his head away from her breasts, his dark eyes looking into hers. Then he kissed her. His lips on hers felt tingley, and she moved her hands to his head and neck. She let him part her lips with his tongue, he started nibbling her bottom lip. Her lips moved with his and then he pulled away from her, grinning.
'I knew you felt something for me.' His grin widened, before he kissed her again, harder this time. Buffy groaned into his lips, Xander picked her up and pushed her onto a desk. She clawed at his shirt and he laughed into her lips. He grabbed the sides of her shirt, and pulled it over her head. He pulled away from her again and stared at her chest. Angels necklace lay on her throat. He looked her in the eye, before grabbing the cross and ripping it off her chest, throwing it into the bones. She looked at him, her mouth open and her eyebrows furrowed. He smiled even wider, and even meaner than before.
'I wouldn't want you thinking about Angel now...'
'Shut up.' Buffy said, before yanking his shirt off. He reached for her skirt, lifting up the hem and pulling down her underwear and throwing it on the floor. He knelt down in front of her and started kissing the inside of her thighs. Buffy groaned, her breath ragged. This was Xander, Xander being possessed by a hyena. But she liked it. He was so dominating. She gasped as she felt his lips on hers, his tongue playing with her.
'Stop, please, Xander.' She said, she disliked this now. It was too weird.
'You're right,' he sighed, 'this isn't working for me either.' Buffy sighed with relief as he stood up. He then undid his belt buckle and opened his zipper. 'How about this?' He said, before ramming himself inside her. He laughed as she yelled, tears forming in her eyes.
'Xander...' Buffy whispered, he was hurting her. This wasn't good.
'What is it? You changed your mind? Well, I guess it's too late for that.' He laughed, before ramming himself inside her again, his hips grinding against hers. She loosened against him. Started moving against him. There was no point struggling. He pushed her back onto the desk and kissed her neck. She grabbed his neck and pulled his face to his, kissing him hard, she felt an explosion in her stomach, and just as he climaxed with her, she banged his head with a book, knocking him out. She pushed him off her, and got dressed again. She dressed Xander before dragging him to the library. She was sweating, but she didn't care. She'd forgive Xander when he was cured, it wasn't his fault. She just hoped, for his sake he wouldn't remember a thing.
