Fic: RR&R Book III (6a/?) NC17 see header for pairings

Title: Repercussions, Reactions and Retaliation Book III

Author: The Bear!

Spoilers: None really, this is in the Triadverse AU and follows Reflections, which followed RR&R Book II

Pairing: Willow/Buffy/Tara Joyce/Giles Dawn/Xander Faith/Non-BtVS Characters

Summary: It’s the beginning of summer and things are heating up, in more ways than one!

Warnings: NC17 (People will be having hot, sweaty, sticky, kinky, yummy sex in this story! (Back after a long delay, Chapter 6 is chock-full-o-smut) If that offends you, feel free to PISS OFF)

Disclaimer: If I owned ‘em, they’d have to show it on the Xstasy Network.

Author’s Note: everybody gets some in this one!

========== BtVS ==========

Chapter 6

“Oh God, can we do this every day?” Dawn groaned loudly.

“Mmm, I don’t know, every day may be a bit much...” Xander answered, his own voice laced with pleasure.

“Oh, but it feels so good!” Dawn argued.

“God yes!” Xander gasped in agreement. “But every day... kind expensive, don’t’cha think?”

“It’s not like we can’t afford it...” Dawn reasoned. “Oohhh, yes... right there! Mmm, harder please...”

“Mmm, maybe on weekends?” Xander countered, his eyes rolling back as the masseuse worked the muscles of his lower back.

‘Couples massage,’ Xander thought happily. ‘My new second favorite thing to do with Dawn...’

========== BtVS ==========

“Oh, Slayer!” Tara gasped at the sight Buffy had prepared for her.

“Isn’t she gorgeous, Mistress?” Buffy asked giddily, bouncing up and down on her toes.

“Always!” Tara agreed. She looked at the carefully trussed and displayed redhead with wide eyes. “This, though... wow! Very creative”

“I wanted to do something special for you Mistress...” Buffy said with both excitement and a slightly bashful tone in her voice.

Tara licked her lips and rasped, “I’d say you achieved your goal...”

Willow’s hands and feet were cuffed to separate spreader bars, posing her body into an X shape. ‘Not the first time we’ve done that,’ Tara thought. ‘I have to admit, I never thought of hanging her from the ceiling though... or upside down...’

Willow’s face was flushed, whether from gravity or excitement or both. Her eyes were hidden behind a blindfold, and her mouth was parted and panting slightly.

“Watch this Mistress!” Buffy said excitedly, stepping away a few paces. She thrust her arm out behind her, revealing a long plaited leather whip. She swung her arm, sending the whip forward to wrap around Willow’s naked torso with a loud crack.

Tara’s eyes were glued to the red stripe that crossed Willow’s belly at the navel. The redheaded witch’s cry set Tara panting with lust.

“I’ve been practicing!” Buffy stated proudly, swinging again and leaving a red stripe around Willow’s thigh, only inches from the glossy slick flesh of her sex.

Willow howled, and Tara could see her thighs trembling.

“Goddess!” Tara gasped as another swing and crack left a matching line on Willow’s other thigh. ‘I think my thighs are trembling too!’ she thought, overwhelmed with desire.

“Isn’t she just the sexiest thing you’ve ever seen?” Buffy said in an awed voice.

“Uh huh!” Tara grunted in response, her whole body shivering with lust.

Again and again Buffy's arm rose and fell, each time painting in Tara’s vision another red stripe on the canvas of Willow's pale skin; filling her ears with the rhythm of the whip-crack and the music of Willow's cries. Finally, when she could bear it no longer, Tara commanded the Slayer to stop.

“Enough!” she called out.

“Mistress?” Buffy's voice was concern and confusion.

“Uncover her eyes, Slayer,” Tara instructed. “I want her to watch you eat me.”

“Yes Mistress!” Buffy eagerly cried, her voice mixing with the moan spilling forth from Willow's panting mouth.

‘Goddess, she’s spilling over!’ Tara cried silently to herself as she saw Willow's honeyed juices drizzling toward her navel.

“Bring me some of that, Slayer!” Tara called hoarsely.

Buffy had just finished removing Willow's blindfold and smiled widely upon looking to where Tara was gesturing. “Oh yes, Mistress!” she said happily.

Tara’s already intense desire spiked as she watched Buffy lick-up the stream of wetness on the redhead’s skin. She moaned aloud as the Slayer loudly slurped up the pooling juices in Willow's vulva.

As soon as Buffy was within reach, Tara grabbed her at the nape of her neck and pulled her close. ‘Mmm, so good!’ she thought as she licked Buffy's lips. Quickly she thrust her tongue into the Slayer’s mouth, reveling in the heat and scent, as well as the delicious taste of Willow.

“Get me naked, right now!” Tara whispered when she had finally released Buffy from the ardent kiss.

“Thank you, Mistress!” Buffy gasped, wasting no time in tearing Tara’s top and skirt off with a loud rip.

Tara met Willow's heated gaze as Buffy ripped away her bra and panties. ‘Gorgeous!’ she thought at the sight of her lover’s wide, dilated eyes. She let her eyes roam the artwork that Buffy had created for her, marveling at sheer beauty while at the same time inflamed by the exquisite sexiness.

“Now, Slayer,” Tara growled- widening her stance as she pushed Buffy down to her knees.

The remaining taste of Willow in her mouth had Tara salivating. The artistic vision- fashioned in a medium of leather and flesh- burned its impression into her mind even as her eyelids slipped halfway shut from the sensation her pet’s tongue against her own heated flesh. She breathed deep, absorbing the perfume of her own desire mingled with the sent of Willow which already permeated the air. Her ears were filled with a symphony of lust as the redhead’s unconscious cries of longing harmonized with the lewd sounds Buffy was playing on the instrument of Tara’s sex.

Tara was in a place where time stood still- her five senses overwhelmed with a thick fog of sex and desire, love and lust. Mere seconds- or perhaps eons- later Tara screamed out her release, and with it her tenuous hold on consciousness.

========== BtVS ==========

“Remember when I said you were my hero?” Dawn asked softly.

“Mmhmm,” Xander answered, idly running his hands over her flat stomach as she reclined against him in their suite’s generous tub.

“Well, what’s the next step up from that? Cause, whatever it is, you’re definitely it!” she said emphatically.

Xander chuckled, warmth flooding him on the inside to match the relaxing heat of the bathwater and the lithe body laying against his chest. “Have I mentioned how completely adorable you are to me?” he whispered huskily in her ear.

“Ohh, Sugar!” Dawn sighed as Xander's hands wandered down her torso. He gently spread her sex with one hand while the other began to gently stroke the opened flesh. “Mmm, we’re not getting dressed at all today, are we?” she asked, not sounding upset in the slightest.

“I’ll put on a robe when they deliver room service,” Xander said huskily.

‘God I love touching you!’ he thought as Dawn’s hands traveled up over her head and into his hair while he manipulated her clit. ‘The sounds you make!’

Her mewling whimpers had him completely hard against her spine. He struggled not to rub himself against her, wanting this to be all about her pleasure. ‘Mine!’ he couldn’t help but think as he nipped and suckled the soft skin behind her ear.

“So yours!” Dawn gasped, her breath hitching as her hips began to undulate. “Oh God! Don’t stop! So good!” she cried softly, pushing herself against his fingers.

“Wanna feel you cum,” he growled, sliding a single finger inside his lover while rapidly rubbing her stiff button. “Cum for me Kitten!”

Her whole body trembling, Dawn came with a high-pitched squeal.

Xander let up on her clit, moving his hand up to gently caress her breasts as she came down from her orgasm. He continued to slowly stroke in and out of her sex with his finger, thinking, ‘Dear God in Heaven, I love this girl!’

After basking in the afterglow for several moments, Dawn turned in his arms, straddling his lap and kissing him hard. “Now *that* we’re definitely gonna do every day!” she panted after breaking off the kiss.

His only answer was a groan as she pressed forward, deliberately trapping his erection between their bellies.

Another quick kiss, and then she pulled back from him. “Let yourself float, sugar,” she said with a wicked-looking smile.

‘Oh boy, she looks hungry!’ Xander thought with both eager anticipation and the barest hint of trepidation as she licked her lips. He felt slightly silly as he obeyed her instruction, allowing himself to float upward in the tub. As his erection rose out of the water, all he could think was, ‘Periscope up!’

His embarrassment was wiped away by the heat and lust in Dawn’s eyes as she stared intently at his cock.

She reached out and gently grasped him, running her thumb up the underside as she whispered, “Wow, I can’t believe this whole thing actually fit inside me!” She licked her lips and brought her eyes up to meet his half lidded gaze, adding, “And it felt *sooo* good!”

“Gahhuh!” Xander grunted, unable in that moment to manage anything intelligible.

Her lips drew back in a grin. “As much as I want to feel that again, there’s something else I want to do first... something I’ve been dreaming about for months!” she said in a husky, seductive voice.

Before he could make even another grunting response, Dawn leaned forward and ran her tongue up the underside of his flared glans, licking him like a giant lolly-pop. At the same time she began to slide her hand up and down over the lower half of his dick.

‘God that feels... so good!’ Xander thought with a low groan.

Dawn’s eyes widened as a large drop of precum wept out from the tip of his penis. “Ooh!” she hummed low in her throat, her eyes focused on the fluid. Glancing up to meet his eyes briefly, she again smiled knowingly, then slowly licked up his cock, capturing the precum and slurping it up.

“Mmm, salty and sweet!” she said, smacking her chops and grinning. “Yummy!” she added before taking the head of his penis into her mouth and bobbing her head up and down at a moderate pace.

‘Love makes all the difference,’ Xander thought in wonder. It was unlikely that Dawn would match Anya’s sexual skill anytime soon-if ever- but he nevertheless felt more inflamed and aroused in this moment than he’d ever been with his ex.

Not that Dawn was inept! She maintained a steady rhythm, sucking strongly and using her tongue to rub the sensitive skin beneath the glans. “Oh Honey... God, Dawnie! That’s so good, so damn good!” he called out his encouragement.

Not even a minute later, Xander felt the pressure of impending orgasm. “Don’t stop! Oh, kitten- you’re gonna make me cum, Honey!” he called out hoarsely. Though he could have concentrated and held off indefinitely, the thought of his lover eagerly sucking him off was too enticing.

“Mmmhmm!” Dawn hummed loudly, sucking even harder as she sped up her rhythm slightly. She was obviously looking very much forward to this herself.

His eyes fluttered shut as the pulsing wave of pleasure flowed through him. “Oh God Dawn!” he grunted out loud, powerfully spurting his essence into her sucking mouth.

“Mmmph!” she hummed in surprise at the entirely novel sensation. He could see her hastily trying to gulp down his cum, not able to keep up completely as some of it escaped her lips and ran slowly down the sides of his cock.

Afterwards, she pulled back and gave a surprised exclamation, “Wow! I mean, wow!”

He shuddered at the sensation as she squeezed him tightly, running her hand up his length and capturing the spilled cum, as well as squeezing out the last dribble from the tip.

“It’s so sweet!” she said with a delighted smile before slurping up the little bit she’d squeezed out, and then licking her fingers clean. “Is that normal?”

He managed a weak chuckle in response. “I dunno, I never tasted it before, but, uh... someone... told me that celery and pineapple would make it sweeter, so...”

“Ah ha!” Dawn exclaimed. “That’s why you and all the celery all the time!”

“Was it worth it?” Xander asked with a smile.

“Was it? I’m gonna feed you so much celery you’re gonna think you’re a bunny rabbit!” she said with a giggle.

He sighed and happily said, “If that means what I think it does, you’re not going to get any argument out of me!”

Dawn blushed lightly, but her smile said it all.

Xander sank back into the tub, drawing her into his arms. “Mmm, my sweet Honey-Kitten. Did I mention how much I’m head-over-heels in love with you?”

“Uh huh, you did...” she whispered, staring intently into his eyes. “But it wouldn’t hurt my feelings if you showed me again...”

‘This is going to be the greatest weekend of my life!’ Xander thought as his magical recuperative powers kicked in.

“Oh, Sugar!” Dawn’s voice breathed out a contented sigh.

========== BtVS ==========

“So...” Faith trailed off, staring down to where she was wringing her hands in her lap.

‘Crap this is even harder than I thought it would be...’

“Faith,” Beth’s soft voice sounded out. “You don’t have to...”

“No,” Faith interjected quickly. “I do... I need to...”

“Take your time, Faith,” Alex said with a tone of understanding in his voice. “We’re here for you.”

Faith looked back up into the eyes of her two lovers. “You guys... this week has been...” she had to swallow the lump threatening to rise in her throat before finishing. “Amazing.”

She had to look back down before continuing. The emotion in their eyes was making her want to cry. “You asked me to trust you... and I want to, but it ain’t easy for me to do that.”

She looked up briefly and saw the same openness and caring that had been there all week as they nursed her back to health, spent time with her, and generally just treated her like she was family.

‘This is going to suck,’ she thought miserably, worried about their reaction to the secret she was about to reveal.

“Ok. So, here’s the thing... there’s this girl...” Her voice was raw with conflicting emotion, and at that moment it was just too great an effort to continue.

‘Fricken spit it out already!’ Faith railed at herself. ‘God, you’re pathetic!’

Taking a deep, shuddering breath, she spoke in an exhale; “Her name is Buffy....”

========== BtVS ==========

“See, I told you I was messed up...” Faith said, still looking at the floor, either unwilling or unable to meet her lover’s eyes. She stood up abruptly and said, “Look, I need to patrol... then I’ll just go home, you know, give you guys a chance to, whatever...” her voice was on the edge of a sob and her body language was stiff and guarded as though bracing for the rejection she apparently expected. “Just give me a call or something... if you want...”

“Faith...” Alex said in a hoarse voice. “Please come back... after patrol?”

“I... you sure?” she asked, her voice high-pitched with surprise and worry. Her eyes darted up to briefly meet his gaze before again falling to the floor.

“Yes,” Beth whispered, her voice not entirely hiding the hurt she clearly felt. “You were right, it was hard to hear all of that, but it doesn’t change the way we feel.”

“I don’t...” Faith started hesitantly, and then nodded jerkily. “Ok,” she said quietly, then quickly left the room.

Alex and Beth sat in silence until they heard the front door open and close, and even for a few minutes after.

“That sucked,” Alex summed up his feelings.

“It shouldn’t have hurt that much... we knew what we were getting into... Beth said painfully.

“Aww, Bethy...” he said, pulling his wife into his arms and holding her tight. “Of course it hurt, Faith has become more than just an ‘assignment’ to us both. It’s not easy hearing that someone you care about is thinking of someone else when they’re making love to you...”

“‘Was’, not ‘is’!” she quickly corrected.

Alex pulled back enough to look into her eyes, seeing the pain there. “Baby, Faith obviously still has issues with the other Slayer, big issues.”

“I know,” Beth said with a sigh. “We have to work on that...”

“We will,” he agreed. “She is already starting to look to us, to trust us. This week... and especially tonight- even as painful as it was...”

“It means that it’s working, I know,” she agreed with a nod.

Alex smiled knowingly. He tipped her chin up so she’d meet his eyes as he asked, “Just how mad are you at Faith?”

“I’m not!” Beth immediately disputed.

He just raised an eyebrow.

She dropped her eyes once again as she admitted the truth. “Ok, I’m a little mad... mostly jealous. I mean, I love you Alex- with all of my heart- but if you stuck a ten-inch knife through my stomach and put me in a coma, I might not wake up feeling quite so warm and fuzzy toward you...”

He chuckled at that. “Yeah, I know. I don’t think what Faith is feeling for her is really love... not like you and I think of it...”

“Definitely obsession... but at least she realizes that, I think...” Beth interjected.

“Well, as sucky as that was, I’m encouraged. I think They are going to be pleased with our progress,” Alex said with a genuine smile.

“And Him?” Beth asked pointedly.

Alex rolled his eyes. “I tell you, Bethy, every time we report to him I feel more and more like telling him where he can stick it...”

“Still, we must obey...” she cajoled.

He nodded. “Yeah, for now.”

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