Jay stood at the door to Buffy's room, realizing that this was the stupidest thing he had ever done. He turned to walk away, then turned back lifting his hand to knock. He put his hand down, gathered up his courage and lifted his hand again and knocked quickly.

Buffy had been trying on her new clothes when she heard the knock. Smiling mischievously she whipped open the door, thinking to give the bell boy a thrill when she saw Colonel Coburn.

Jay stood in the hallway, mouth open in shock, just looking at the incredibly sexy blonde in the black bustier and tight black leather pants..

Buffy smiled, 'apparently his brain had just left on vacation'. He never looked up, just at her body, giving her a secret thrill. She never considered herself an exhibitionist but the scrumptious Colonel made it worthwhile. "You wanna come in or are you just going to stand there and drool?" she asked smartly.

Jay jerked at the question, realizing that he was being really rude. "Uh, sorry." he muttered, trying to get his unruly hormones under control. "Can I come in?" he asked.

"Well Duh! I just said you could." Buffy was highly amused, and not a little turned on. She hadn't been this attracted to someone in a long time. Jay came in and deliberately did not look at her breasts.

However he did stop and stare at the room, "Hey, did a Leather R Us store explode in here?" he asked, gesturing to the mess.

Buffy laughed, "I did some power shopping." She started gathering up the clothes and folding them into the suitcase. He watched her move gracefully around the room and was getting extremely aroused, no amount of severe self-lecturing was working.

"Um, do you mind changing?" he asked a little desperately. He sat down abruptly in one of the chairs, his knees feeling weak.

Buffy turned to him and carefully checked him out. He had taken off his leather jacket but was still sweating lightly, pupils dilated and a telltale bulge in his blue jeans.

She walked over to the Colonel and watched his eyes widen. "Change what exactly?" she asked huskily.

He had watched her walk toward him and wanted to moan. She was exceptionally hot and he wanted nothing more than to peel off all of that leather and discover what was underneath. Buffy knelt and moved between his knees, and cocked her head sideways.

"Change?" she challenged and he helplessly shook his head no.

"Can we talk first?" he asked desperately.

She crossed her arms in his lap, resting gently on his erection, she nodded, "Alright."

Jay groaned and closed his eyes, desperately trying to remember the question. Her nearness and the scent of her and the leather were making him crazy.

"Oh yeah. How long are you going to be here and can you keep a secret?" He asked quickly.

Buffy almost laughed, but his hands had involuntarily moved to her bare shoulders and his callused palms were doing things to her self control.

"I am the ultimate keeper of secrets, I was attending a conference, and I leave in 2 days. Now what was up with the guys flashy eyed trick?" She asked.

He tilted his head thoughtfully and ran his fingers into her hair, unclipping the barrette and letting it fall around her shoulders. "It really is classified, but he was a dangerous criminal and has killed hundreds, maybe even more before we got him into custody." He played with her hair, before pulling her up to him with it.

"Done talking?" she asked quietly, meeting his eyes.

"Oh yeah." He groaned and pulled her forward to kiss her. She met his mouth with a moan of her own and the kiss became intense. She opened her mouth and met his tongue, sucking on it and making him moan again with desire. "Man oh man."

Buffy pulled back and stood, holding out her hand. Jay looked at her carefully, knowing that this was a step to the path of no return.

"Are you sure?" he asked huskily and was rewarded by a bright smile. He took her hand and she pulled him up. He reached for the black ribbons at the top of her breasts and started to untie them. His eyes were dark with desire as he looked down into Buffy's eyes. As he undid the next couple of ribbons he dipped his head and ran his tongue into the valley between her breasts. Buffy's head fell back as the sensations swept over her. She was enjoying this far more than she should.

Undoing the last fastening and ribbon and the bustier fell on the floor to reveal smooth tanned skin, and beautiful breasts with rose pink nipples. He smiled at her and Buffy grabbed the bottom of the t-shirt he was wearing and tore it down the front, pushing it roughly off of his shoulders. She let it drop on the floor and placed her hands on his smooth muscular chest as he stared in amazement.

"I need you sooner rather than later." She said and stood up on her toes to lick the bead of sweat off of his collarbone. Her breasts brushed his chest and Jay closed his eyes at the incredible feelings. His body felt like it was on fire, the most dangerous heat pooling in his groin.

"Oh God." He whispered.

Their pants came off more quickly, their desire making them hurry. Jay swung her up into his arms, causing her to laugh in surprise. 'He was a romantic, how sweet.' He carefully laid her on the bed then he bent down and sucked on her breast, causing her to arch her back and cry out. The flat of his other hand rubbed her nipple in tandem and her eyes closed.

"Jay." She whispered, running her hands through his short black hair, then over the strong muscles of his back.

He raised one of her hands to his mouth, lightly licking her palm. Her eyes met his and she smiled, then grabbed his wrist and flipped him on his back. Jay laughed, he felt more out of control than he had in years.

"Do you have protection, I wasn't planning this?" she asked huskily. He nodded and reached over on the nightstand for his wallet. Opening it he pulled out a foil wrapped condom and handed it to her. She whistled soundlessly at his size, giving him a smoldering look. Then she literally made him shake with desire as she carefully placed it on his cock, smoothing it carefully along the long length of him.

Buffy then straddled him, rubbing herself against him, causing him to grab her hips, raise her up and lower her slowly, 'ohmigod', slowly, onto his straining cock. She threw her head back and cried out softly as he filled her so completely that the sensations were overwhelming.

He thrust up into her and set the pace. .Jay watched her as he thrust, all tan and gold and beautiful. He could feel himself moving closer, the familiar tightness as his climax threatened to overwhelm him.

She moaned quietly, concentrating, eyes closed as she felt herself sliding closer to the edge. Her climax caught her so suddenly that she could do nothing, feel nothing but Jay inside her and hang on for the ride.

He was overwhelmed in the rush, thrusting into her once more and came, calling her name.

Buffy slowly collapsed onto his chest, both of their hearts beating frantically. They were sweaty and satiated, relaxing in the aftermath, Jay's chin rested on top of Buffy's head, and he rubbed her back with gentle fingers.

"I don't do this." Jay said quietly.

Buffy laughed softly, "Sex? Or one night stands."

He smiled against her hair, "One night stands, smart ass."

"That makes two of us." Buffy raised her head, looking seriously into his eyes.

It struck him how young she looked. "How old are you exactly?" he asked a little fearfully.

Buffy smiled, "24, so don't have kittens."

He sighed in relief then remarked, "I think I have underwear older than you."

Buffy shifted on top of his body, just to exact a little revenge. She suddenly felt his erection against her and looked into his eyes, "More?"

Jay groaned her name and she smiled, "I'll take that as a yes." She said and he took and rolled her onto her back and let the passion sweep them away.