Buffy and Graham

Chapter 4

  Graham spread his arms out the width of the back of the couch and Buffy slightly on top of him. Her laugh calmed when she tilted her head upward looking at the handsome man. Graham swore he saw a lustful desire in her eyes for a split second but it vanished into a brightness that complimented her smile.

"Do you wanna hear something funny?" She asked. Graham nodded his head. "The last time I was this drunk, I went one million years B.C."

"Do you wanna hear something funny?" Graham asked. Buffy nodded her head resting her chin on top of his chest watching him intently ready to giggle. "The other night, when you were asleep in my arms. It was one of the happiest moments of my life."

He looked down at her expected her sweet laugh but it never happened. Buffy didn't laugh. Her hand reach up and caressed his rough cheek. Feeling the stubble of his beard under her fingers. Graham fought the urge of closing his eyes as she traced the line of his cheekbone and his bottom lip.

Hypnotised by the deep depths of her green eyes. Graham's index finger gently went under her chin and slowly drew her close until their mouths crashed together.

The kiss was searing and passionate.

Buffy sat up a little without breaking the kiss she straddled his lap. Graham pushed her long hair back over her shoulders clearing her face deepening the kiss exploring the corners of her mouth. Buffy's hands moved from his neck to the buttons of his collared shirt. Graham kissed the corners of her mouth then trailed down her jaw to her neck sucking of the sweet tasting soft skin. He groaned against her skin when she rubbed her center over his hardening cock.

"... Graham..." She purred into his mouth and combed her fingers through his hair. "... bedroom..." Her voice was breathless and seductive filled with desire. Graham was not one to disobey a beautiful woman, especially when she was the Vampire Slayer. His hands slid down the backs of her thighs and under her dress getting to this feet. Buffy's legs instinctively wrapped around his waist locking her ankles. Graham used one arm to hold her steady while the other was up her dress feeling her bare skin against his palm.

They crashed down on top of the bed. Buffy used her strength to roll him onto his back taking control.

Graham sat up on his elbows and happily watched as she unzipped her dress letting it fall down pooling around her ankles. She stepped out of it and approached him with a devilish smile. Graham snatched her into arms unable to take her strip tease any longer. Buffy stepped between his legs and moaned as his hands smoothed up and down her sides then to the clasp of her black bra. Graham's mouth sucked on her golden skin moving up to the flimsy material of her breasts.

Buffy's pushed his collared shirt down his strong, muscular arms and ran her hands down his chest. Graham guided her to straddle his lap. She felt his hard member under her. She smiled against his mouth and gently pushed him back to lay down. Her sweet mouth licked the skin of his collarbone and kissed a path down his chest to his bellybutton to the buttons of his jeans. Her hands moved rhythmically up and down his thighs.

This woman knew exactly what she was doing when she slowly unzipped his jeans making him groan when she reached inside his boxers. He felt a brief relief she freed his erect cock. Graham sat up with growl taking Buffy by surprise into arms rolling her onto her back that made Buffy to giggle. He kneeled back sliding her matching panties down her smooth legs taking in her beauty. "God, you're beautiful."

Buffy softly smiled but the desire burned in her eyes. "Come here." She commanded no longer wanting to foreplay but needed him to fulfil her want. Her fingers traced down his chest as he placed himself between her legs. "Kiss me." Graham kissed her and thrusted himself in her muffling her pleasurable cry.

"... Buffy..." He grunted into her ear. She felt his hot breath against her skin and held him close into her biting his skin gently as he continued to thrust passionately inside of her.

The sunshine beamed through the blinds of the large windows of the dark bedroom. The glare stung Graham's eyes slowly waking him. His hand went to his throbbing head and turned his head to see he was not alone.

Buffy's blonde hair draped around her naked shoulders. Graham examined the content expression of her face. Her cheeks were flushed, her perfect heart-shaped lips pouted and were pleasantly swollen from their hours of kissage. A thin sheet stopped up to their waists. Graham stared at the ceiling in a slight panic.

He had sex with Buffy. Though yesterday was a bit shaky he remembered their hours of lovemaking.

Buffy began to stir in her sleep. Graham turned his head to her and longed to trace her thin fingers on her pillow that were near her face. "Mmm..." She moaned in her sleep. Her beautiful eyes sleepily opened meeting his. Graham watched her peaceful expression twist. Her eyes wide and confused taking a moment to realise they were in bed naked together. "Did we?"

"Yeah." He answered.

"Drunk?"

"Very."

"Okay." Buffy nodded her head not as freaked out as Graham expected her to be.

Buffy sat up with the thin sheet covering her naked body. She reached over the edge of the bed for a discarded shirt which happened to be Graham's maroon collared shirt he wore when she ripped it off his body.

Graham tried not to watch her button the shirt but he could not help himself. Her disheveled blonde hair was tossed around contrasted perfectly with her golden tanned legs. He swallowed feeling uncomfortable.

She looked at him. "I don't want this to get in the way of anything..." She trailed off nervously and bent down picking up her underwear and dress. He waited for her to say something else but she did not. Buffy disappeared into the bathroom.

Graham rubbed his hand over his face, "Shit."