Better Late Than Never
This is my entry for the Get Cordy Laid! Ficathon. It was written for severusslave and the assignment was:
Pairing: Buffy/Cordelia.
Other characters to feature: Joyce, Dawn.
Preferred rating: Smutty.
Prompt: Set still in Highschool, lifestyle-accepting family, lip gloss.
Restriction: Willow.
Title: Separate Beds.
Warnings: Explicit f/f. Underage character.
Note: This is necessarily AU to allow for the fact that Dawn appears in it two seasons before she was actually created in the series. I just took the AU-ness a little further.
Separate Beds
by Pseudnik
Dawn's older sister rang the doorbell and they both waited. There were sounds of hurried movement from inside the house. A few moments later, the door was opened by a pretty blonde girl in her late teens.
"Hey, B." Dawn's sister smiled and then winced at the searing pain from her freshly-blackened eye.
The girl looked slightly flustered as though caught by surprise. "Faith. And friend of Faith. Hey." She beamed brightly at the younger girl.
Faith shifted her feet uneasily. "This is Dawn. My sister. Dawn, this is B."
The blonde girl failed completely to hide her astonishment. "You have a sister?"
"I guess. I mean yeah."
"Hi, Dawn. I'm Buffy. I have an 'uffy' after my 'B'. Right, F?"
Faith rolled her eyes, but couldn't help grinning. "Right, B."
Smiling tightly, Dawn spoke for the first time. "Hi. You're the other slayer, right?"
"And now my whole street knows that too."
Dawn cringed and put her hand to her mouth. "Oh. I can be quiet. Just call me Quiet-o Girl."
Buffy raised an eyebrow. "Or I could just call you Dawn."
"That works too." Dawn smiled more easily, starting to relax.
Buffy peered more closely at Faith, noting her black eye and the fresh cuts and bruises. "So... rough day?"
"Something like that. There were monks. And a wicked strong chick with wicked bad hair and totally not the right shade of lip gloss."
"Uh-huh. Need help?"
"Got it covered thanks, B." She half-turned to go and then stopped. "Oh... I'm leaving Dawn with you, 'kay?"
Buffy floundered for a second, but quickly regained her composure. Her smile flickered for the briefest of moments before returning to its full-beam setting. "Sure. We can find plenty of fun things to do here. Right, Dawn?"
Dawn rolled her eyes. "Whatever."
Faith grinned triumphantly. "Five-by-five. Later, B." She turned and walked quickly away.
* * *
Buffy showed Dawn through into a tidy yet comfortable-looking lounge. Another girl around Buffy's age, dark-haired and beautiful, was sitting on the couch. Dawn wondered briefly if all the girls in Sunnydale were this hot. The thought gave Dawn a pleasant tingling sensation, so she pressed her thighs together firmly and made a mental note to store it up for later.
The girl on the couch looked up as Buffy and Dawn walked in. "Oh my God! Are you babysitting?"
Dawn wrinkled her nose. "Baby? I'm, like, fifteen."
Buffy interjected quickly. "Cordy, this is Dawn. She's Faith's sister. Dawn, this is Cordelia, my... friend."
"Hey." Dawn had already decided that she didn't like Cordelia much. She was hot, but there was just something about her. Something that made you want to scratch her or pull her hair.
"Faith? The weird chick?"
Buffy gave Cordelia a meaningful glare. "Did I mention that this was her sister? Standing right here?"
"It's okay. I guess my sister can be a little weird sometimes."
"It's a slayer thing. We're right there with the weird."
"Okay. Right. It's great to meet you and everything, Donna, because your sister and me are, like, really close and all, but we kind of have plans. Right, Buffy?"
"I don't think it's going to be a problem, Cordy. We're just studying. Remember?" Buffy looked quickly towards the kitchen where her mother was clearing up after dinner.
As if on cue, Joyce walked into the lounge. "Oh. Hello. We have another visitor." She smiled warmly at Dawn.
"Mom, this is Dawn. Faith's sister. Is it okay if she stays over? Faith kind of bailed."
"Of course, Buffy. You're very welcome, Dawn."
"I was thinking that Dawn could use the spare room and Cordy could stay in my room." Buffy tried to make it sound as casual as possible.
"Are you staying over too, Cordy dear? You'll make up the camp bed for her, won't you, Buffy? I hope you were comfortable on the camp bed last time you stayed over, Cordy."
Cordelia turned to Buffy in confusion. "You have a camp bed?"
Joyce smiled inwardly. She had long since given up worrying about Buffy and Cordelia sleeping together, but she thought it was the proper motherly thing to do to at least pretend that she thought they were sleeping in separate beds. "Well, I'm heading off to bed. You girls have fun. Nice to meet you, Dawn."
* * *
The three of them stayed up for a while longer. Buffy and Cordelia talked, but Dawn barely said a word. Buffy kept trying to start conversations with her, but Dawn somehow felt that she was intruding upon something. Buffy and Cordelia almost seemed like a couple. It was a crazy thought, but Dawn couldn't help being excited by it. Another one to save up for later.
Cordelia yawned theatrically and stretched. "Well, I'm beat. Let's go to bed, Buffy."
"Subtle, Cordy."
The three of them went upstairs. Buffy showed Dawn into the spare room and then the two older girls went to Buffy's room together. The room was comfortable enough and at least Dawn could be alone for a while now. She hadn't brought any things with her, so she simply stripped off her outer clothing, leaving her dressed in her T-shirt and panties. She climbed into bed and switched off the light.
Images of the two girls she had met that evening kept playing through her mind as she drifted towards sleep. She struggled to settle, the warm tingling sensation between her legs making her restless. Just as she was finally about to settle down to sleep, there was a sound. Dawn stirred briefly. The sound came again. Dawn sat bolt upright this time. Was somebody hurt? Were there burglars? Slayer in the house or not, Dawn decided that it was her job to investigate.
She pulled back the covers and got up, padding softly to the door. After listening for a moment, she opened the door a crack and peered out onto the landing. There was nobody in sight. Gathering all of her courage, Dawn opened the door wider and slipped out on to the landing. The moaning sound came again. It seemed like it was coming from Buffy's room.
Dawn made her way across the landing as quietly as she could and stopped outside the door to Buffy's room. She pressed her ear to the door and listened for a moment. She could hear two people groaning and panting heavily. It had to be Buffy and Cordelia. Dawn's curiosity got the better of her now. Holding her breath, she opened the door just wide enough to see in.
The scene inside the room almost made Dawn gasp out loud. The two girls were both together on the same bed. They were on top of the covers and they were both naked. Cordelia lay on her back with her legs open, while Buffy lay face-down further down the bed with her face buried between Cordelia's legs. Cordelia squealed and arched her back, grabbing at Buffy's hair. Buffy continued to suck and lick enthusiastically at Cordelia's pussy, moaning breathily and glancing up occasionally to see how Cordelia was reacting.
Dawn stared open-mouthed, frozen to the spot for several seconds. Her hand moved instinctively between her own legs and she found that her panties were already soaked through. Without thinking, she started to rub herself through the fabric.
Cordelia was obviously getting close. Her hips bucked frantically and her breathing came in ragged gasps. Buffy licked away at her girl's hot, wet folds, enjoying the anticipation of Cordelia cumming into her mouth.
Dawn realised with horror that she was going to cum too. She couldn't stop herself, but she was going to have to be quiet. How would she be able to explain herself if she got caught? As Cordelia orgasmed noisily on the bed, Dawn's own orgasm pulsed through her. She held her breath and bit her lip as the incredible sensations flowed out from her centre to fill her whole body.
Buffy moved up the bed to snuggle with Cordelia. "I hope we didn't wake Mom. Was I good?"
"Not bad, Buffy. You're getting better." Cordelia picked up a small mirror from the bedside table and carefully checked her make-up.
"I don't know why you're doing that. It's your turn now. We'll see who's best. Down you go."
Dawn, drained but extremely pleased not to have been discovered, had been just about to sneak back to bed. Buffy's last words made her think twice though. They were going again? Dawn smiled to herself. The images in her head could wait.
Pairing: Buffy/Cordelia.
Other characters to feature: Joyce, Dawn.
Preferred rating: Smutty.
Prompt: Set still in Highschool, lifestyle-accepting family, lip gloss.
Restriction: Willow.
Title: Separate Beds.
Warnings: Explicit f/f. Underage character.
Note: This is necessarily AU to allow for the fact that Dawn appears in it two seasons before she was actually created in the series. I just took the AU-ness a little further.
Separate Beds
by Pseudnik
Dawn's older sister rang the doorbell and they both waited. There were sounds of hurried movement from inside the house. A few moments later, the door was opened by a pretty blonde girl in her late teens.
"Hey, B." Dawn's sister smiled and then winced at the searing pain from her freshly-blackened eye.
The girl looked slightly flustered as though caught by surprise. "Faith. And friend of Faith. Hey." She beamed brightly at the younger girl.
Faith shifted her feet uneasily. "This is Dawn. My sister. Dawn, this is B."
The blonde girl failed completely to hide her astonishment. "You have a sister?"
"I guess. I mean yeah."
"Hi, Dawn. I'm Buffy. I have an 'uffy' after my 'B'. Right, F?"
Faith rolled her eyes, but couldn't help grinning. "Right, B."
Smiling tightly, Dawn spoke for the first time. "Hi. You're the other slayer, right?"
"And now my whole street knows that too."
Dawn cringed and put her hand to her mouth. "Oh. I can be quiet. Just call me Quiet-o Girl."
Buffy raised an eyebrow. "Or I could just call you Dawn."
"That works too." Dawn smiled more easily, starting to relax.
Buffy peered more closely at Faith, noting her black eye and the fresh cuts and bruises. "So... rough day?"
"Something like that. There were monks. And a wicked strong chick with wicked bad hair and totally not the right shade of lip gloss."
"Uh-huh. Need help?"
"Got it covered thanks, B." She half-turned to go and then stopped. "Oh... I'm leaving Dawn with you, 'kay?"
Buffy floundered for a second, but quickly regained her composure. Her smile flickered for the briefest of moments before returning to its full-beam setting. "Sure. We can find plenty of fun things to do here. Right, Dawn?"
Dawn rolled her eyes. "Whatever."
Faith grinned triumphantly. "Five-by-five. Later, B." She turned and walked quickly away.
* * *
Buffy showed Dawn through into a tidy yet comfortable-looking lounge. Another girl around Buffy's age, dark-haired and beautiful, was sitting on the couch. Dawn wondered briefly if all the girls in Sunnydale were this hot. The thought gave Dawn a pleasant tingling sensation, so she pressed her thighs together firmly and made a mental note to store it up for later.
The girl on the couch looked up as Buffy and Dawn walked in. "Oh my God! Are you babysitting?"
Dawn wrinkled her nose. "Baby? I'm, like, fifteen."
Buffy interjected quickly. "Cordy, this is Dawn. She's Faith's sister. Dawn, this is Cordelia, my... friend."
"Hey." Dawn had already decided that she didn't like Cordelia much. She was hot, but there was just something about her. Something that made you want to scratch her or pull her hair.
"Faith? The weird chick?"
Buffy gave Cordelia a meaningful glare. "Did I mention that this was her sister? Standing right here?"
"It's okay. I guess my sister can be a little weird sometimes."
"It's a slayer thing. We're right there with the weird."
"Okay. Right. It's great to meet you and everything, Donna, because your sister and me are, like, really close and all, but we kind of have plans. Right, Buffy?"
"I don't think it's going to be a problem, Cordy. We're just studying. Remember?" Buffy looked quickly towards the kitchen where her mother was clearing up after dinner.
As if on cue, Joyce walked into the lounge. "Oh. Hello. We have another visitor." She smiled warmly at Dawn.
"Mom, this is Dawn. Faith's sister. Is it okay if she stays over? Faith kind of bailed."
"Of course, Buffy. You're very welcome, Dawn."
"I was thinking that Dawn could use the spare room and Cordy could stay in my room." Buffy tried to make it sound as casual as possible.
"Are you staying over too, Cordy dear? You'll make up the camp bed for her, won't you, Buffy? I hope you were comfortable on the camp bed last time you stayed over, Cordy."
Cordelia turned to Buffy in confusion. "You have a camp bed?"
Joyce smiled inwardly. She had long since given up worrying about Buffy and Cordelia sleeping together, but she thought it was the proper motherly thing to do to at least pretend that she thought they were sleeping in separate beds. "Well, I'm heading off to bed. You girls have fun. Nice to meet you, Dawn."
* * *
The three of them stayed up for a while longer. Buffy and Cordelia talked, but Dawn barely said a word. Buffy kept trying to start conversations with her, but Dawn somehow felt that she was intruding upon something. Buffy and Cordelia almost seemed like a couple. It was a crazy thought, but Dawn couldn't help being excited by it. Another one to save up for later.
Cordelia yawned theatrically and stretched. "Well, I'm beat. Let's go to bed, Buffy."
"Subtle, Cordy."
The three of them went upstairs. Buffy showed Dawn into the spare room and then the two older girls went to Buffy's room together. The room was comfortable enough and at least Dawn could be alone for a while now. She hadn't brought any things with her, so she simply stripped off her outer clothing, leaving her dressed in her T-shirt and panties. She climbed into bed and switched off the light.
Images of the two girls she had met that evening kept playing through her mind as she drifted towards sleep. She struggled to settle, the warm tingling sensation between her legs making her restless. Just as she was finally about to settle down to sleep, there was a sound. Dawn stirred briefly. The sound came again. Dawn sat bolt upright this time. Was somebody hurt? Were there burglars? Slayer in the house or not, Dawn decided that it was her job to investigate.
She pulled back the covers and got up, padding softly to the door. After listening for a moment, she opened the door a crack and peered out onto the landing. There was nobody in sight. Gathering all of her courage, Dawn opened the door wider and slipped out on to the landing. The moaning sound came again. It seemed like it was coming from Buffy's room.
Dawn made her way across the landing as quietly as she could and stopped outside the door to Buffy's room. She pressed her ear to the door and listened for a moment. She could hear two people groaning and panting heavily. It had to be Buffy and Cordelia. Dawn's curiosity got the better of her now. Holding her breath, she opened the door just wide enough to see in.
The scene inside the room almost made Dawn gasp out loud. The two girls were both together on the same bed. They were on top of the covers and they were both naked. Cordelia lay on her back with her legs open, while Buffy lay face-down further down the bed with her face buried between Cordelia's legs. Cordelia squealed and arched her back, grabbing at Buffy's hair. Buffy continued to suck and lick enthusiastically at Cordelia's pussy, moaning breathily and glancing up occasionally to see how Cordelia was reacting.
Dawn stared open-mouthed, frozen to the spot for several seconds. Her hand moved instinctively between her own legs and she found that her panties were already soaked through. Without thinking, she started to rub herself through the fabric.
Cordelia was obviously getting close. Her hips bucked frantically and her breathing came in ragged gasps. Buffy licked away at her girl's hot, wet folds, enjoying the anticipation of Cordelia cumming into her mouth.
Dawn realised with horror that she was going to cum too. She couldn't stop herself, but she was going to have to be quiet. How would she be able to explain herself if she got caught? As Cordelia orgasmed noisily on the bed, Dawn's own orgasm pulsed through her. She held her breath and bit her lip as the incredible sensations flowed out from her centre to fill her whole body.
Buffy moved up the bed to snuggle with Cordelia. "I hope we didn't wake Mom. Was I good?"
"Not bad, Buffy. You're getting better." Cordelia picked up a small mirror from the bedside table and carefully checked her make-up.
"I don't know why you're doing that. It's your turn now. We'll see who's best. Down you go."
Dawn, drained but extremely pleased not to have been discovered, had been just about to sneak back to bed. Buffy's last words made her think twice though. They were going again? Dawn smiled to herself. The images in her head could wait.