Title: Blood is thicker than ... blood?

Author: Norwegianne

Rating Pg-13 for innuendo, talk about sex etc. Nothing too graphic.

Disclaimer: Aaron Sorkin et al. own the West Wing, Joss Whedon et al. own Buffy the Vampire Slayer. Barbie is the trademark of Mattel, My Little Pony of the company that owns that trademark, which is not me, not at all. Legally Blonde, belongs to its owners. Since my connection with USA is limited to my great-aunt and my cousins... I guess it isn't me.

Slightly short chapter, but hey... more coming soon.

Oh, and the thing at the beginning of chapter 1, it still counts. So if you're dead set in thinking that Josh and Donna belong together, for always... SHUSH.

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Thanks to the reviewers. The best you guys are. I don't think I can be Yoda. Anyway, you're the best. I'm even thinking of writing a sequel.

On to the fic.

Chapter 6.

"Oh, God. This is good. Please don't stop. Please." Donna suddenly looked up, beet red, having forgotten that she was seated at the dinner table, with her boyfriend, sisters and her sister's friends. They were all grinning. "What? I can't appreciate Buffy and Dawn's cooking?"

"We all love their cooking, Donnatella. It's just that you're the most vocal about it." Sam had, she wasn't sure if it was a conscious or sub- conscious choice, adopted her real name as a term of endearment. He was too sweet for words sometimes, other times he embarrassed the hell out of her. She felt her cheeks get hot and just knew that the alabaster skin that she was proud of had turned crimson.

"It sounded like you were getting an orgasm." Anya, Xander's girlfriend, was outspoken. "Xander, we must go home. I need orgasms, too."

"Anya, we can't go home yet. We have that gift for Buffy, Dawn and Donna, remember?"

"What gift?" Dawn looked exited. "I didn't fall asleep during dinner and slept until Christmas, did I?" Willow, Tara and Xander exchanged looks.

"Hang on one sec." Xander and Willow got up and went into the kitchen.

"Ok, this had better not be a severed head. Then I'll be very upset." Buffy informed Anya and Tara. They could hear scuffle from the kitchen. Donna helped herself to some potatoes and some pot-roast while waiting. It would be a shame for all of it to go to waste, right?

Finally Xander and Willow were back. With a Christmas tree.

"Oh, you didn't. Dawn look, they bought us a Christmas tree. A real Christmas tree." Donna found herself smiling at her younger sister. They had always had a plastic tree at home, before the divorce.

"Does it, you know, smell?" Dawn looked at the tree in awe. Sure she'd been in the wood, looking at trees, but having a live one in her dining room was surreal.

"100% smelly Christmas tree. We brought a foot to put it in. You even have to remember to water it and stuff." Willow's eyes were almost glowing with excitement.

"Yeah, and we got some decorations too. It's kind of a pre-Christmas gift." Tara explained.

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