Title: Coming Together

Author: Alan Hitchen

Email: darkmere2000@yahoo.co.uk

Disclaimer: BtVS belongs to Joss Whedon and others. This is a work of fiction. It is not intended to encourage or condone any illegal act.

Pairing: Buffy/Dawn (so be warned)

Rating: NC-17 (explicit underage sex)

Summary: A prequel to Till There Was You. Dawn declares her love for her sister.

Willow and Tara had gone out to see a movie and Buffy was alone in her bedroom when Dawn entered the room to make a statement. "I love you, Buffy," she said.

Buffy smiled at her younger sister. "That's nice, Dawnie, I love you too."

Dawn sighed, she knew Buffy hadn't understood her meaning, so she clarified the point. "No, that's not it. I love you. I'm in love with you."

Buffy sat down on the bed with a worried expression creasing her face. "Dawnie, I don't doubt for a second that you love me, but you don't love me that way, you can't love me that way."

"Is it because I'm a girl?" Dawn queried.

"No, it's because you're my sister. You're my sister and I love you dearly, just not that way."

"Why not?" Dawn protested. "You said it first. You said you loved me, 'really' loved me. And I said that was weird, but you said it was really important and that weird love was better than no love. I didn't understand that at the time, but I do now. Admit it. You love me, and not just as a sister."

Buffy groaned, put her head in her hands, and collapsed back onto her bed. "That's not what I meant, Dawn, and you know it."

The catch in Dawn's voice was unmistakeable as she tried to hold off the tears. "I know I love you, Buffy. I love you as my sister and I love you like Willow loves Tara. And please don't say this is just a crush 'cause it isn't." 

"But, Dawnie, it's just not... right. Sisters can't be lovers."

"Who says?"

Buffy groaned again. "Oh God, this is all my fault." She pushed herself upright and beckoned her sister to sit next to her. "I'm sorry, Dawn, so sorry. I've been so selfish, so greedy for affection, so desperate to feel connected. I completely ignored how all this must have affected you."

With her head bowed, Dawn quietly sobbed. "You love me. You died for me. When you came back, you came to me for comfort, and I gave it you willingly. You are the most wonderful person I have ever known, and over these past few months we've been so close." She looked up and forced a watery smile. "How could I not fall in love with you?"

Buffy hugged her sister and stroked her long glossy hair before producing a tissue to dab away her tears. Dawn looked deep into Buffy's eyes, trying to read what her sister was thinking but without success. Buffy gazed back and sighed. "Is there nothing I can say that would put you off?"

"Nothing."

Buffy sighed again. "Okay then. Yes, I admit it. I do love you, and not just as a sister. Because it's you who is the wonderful one. Your love has made my life worth living again. You're so special, Dawn. Yes, it's weird, but it's love. I love you."

"I knew it! I knew it!" Dawn began leaping about on the bed in jubilation. "Buffy loves me! Buffy loves me!"

The blonde Slayer grabbed for the bouncing brunette and landed on top of her exuberant sibling. "Buffy loves me," Dawn gasped one last time before kissing the object of her heart's desire. She had no technique but plenty of enthusiasm, and Buffy found it the most erotic thing she'd ever experienced. As Dawn's tongue wiggled in her mouth, lust short-circuited her inhibitions and Buffy began to kiss back with passion.

Dawn began to tug at Buffy's clothing. Buffy broke from the kiss and feebly protested. "No, no, we can't, it's wrong."

Dawn was insistent. "I want this. I want you. Something that feels this right can't be wrong, can it?"

Buffy didn't reply and Dawn resumed her clumsy attempts to disrobe her sister. Without further resistance, Dawn's clothes soon joined Buffy's in a pile on the floor. Dawn's slight frame slithered up across Buffy's body. Tongue met tongue, nipple met nipple, crotch met crotch, as Buffy spread her legs to better accomodate her lover, her sister, her whole reason for being.

Dawn pushed herself up and imitated what she imagined a boy would do and began to grind her lower body against Buffy, revelling in the clit-to-clit contact that shocked and excited the highly aroused Slayer into an almost instant orgasm. Dawn was surprised by the swiftness of the response, but her little chest swelled with pride as she realised her dearest wish had come true. "Oh, Buffy, did you come? Did I please you? Was I good? I mean, I didn't know quite what to do and I thought, well, that is..."

Buffy put her finger to her lips and Dawn fell into an awkward silence; thinking Buffy hadn't enjoyed it; that she'd got it all wrong; that she'd blown her first and only chance of happiness. Seeing the distress as it registered on Dawn's transparent features puzzled Buffy, and so she pushed her head up to meet Dawn's in a deep and lingering kiss that made the slim brunette's entire body quiver with desire.

Buffy's head dropped back onto the pillow to reveal her warm smile. "You did just fine, Dawn. You were great. Yes, I came, but did you?"

Dawn shook her head, she'd been concentrating on Buffy's pleasure not her own. "No, but it doesn't matter."

"Of course it matters," Buffy replied. "What sort of person would I be if I left my girlfriend unsatisfied?"

Dawn thought her heart had stopped. "Girlfriend?"

Buffy kissed Dawn again. "Girlfriend," she confirmed, and with a blur of motion, switched places with her sister. Now she was on top, looking down at her breathless lover. For a long while Buffy simply hovered over Dawn as if in a trance. Eventually realising this she apologised. "I'm sorry, but you're so beautiful, Dawn, and I'm so lucky to have you."

Dawn smiled at this and Buffy gently kissed those inviting lips; then her chin; then her neck; then her breasts. She spent a long time exploring Dawn's delicious orbs, feasting upon every inch of sweet flesh, teasing her firm nipples with teeth and tongue and lips. Driving Dawn wild with pleasurable anticipation.

Buffy scooted back up up to kiss Dawn again. "I love your breasts. I love you," she whispered softly, then swiftly tracked back down her sweat-sheened body until she reached Dawn's seat of desire. She inhaled the intoxicating scent of Dawn's arousal before plunging her tongue deep between her love-swollen lips to taste her exotic nectar for the first time.

Dawn bucked her hips and moaned with delight as Buffy's delicate tongue flicked and licked its way around her soaking wet folds, teasing her clit with tantalisingly brief touches until Dawn was begging for release.

Her clit was now fully erect, standing proud of its hood, a beautiful pink pearl in an exquisite shell. Buffy only had to suck and tug gently on it with her lips to send Dawn over the edge. As with a keening wail of ecstacy, Dawn's orgasm racked her slight body with intense waves of joy.

Buffy looked up into Dawn's radiant gaze and she was gleaming with love. She shot up to claim those lips once again and remained there in perfect contentment. They lay in each others arms, warm and secure in their love for each other. The world at large wouldn't understand, maybe no one would, but in that moment of languid bliss, it didn't really matter.