"Me want Slayer," he said with a grunt. The Slayer grinned in response and grabbed his hair, pulling him back away from her.

"Bad Xander," she muttered. "No sex before dinner. You know the rules." She disappeared into the kitchen."Me not hungry. Me want blowjob."

The Slayer returned from the kitchen, a plate balanced in each hand. "Chow!" she called, tossing Xander a small smile. Xander pouted. "Me want blowjob."

"Later, honey. Time to eat now." She patted the empty seat beside her. "Sit." Xander did. "Good boy."

Grunting again, Xander gestured vaguely toward the plate before him. "It's meatloaf," the Slayer explained. "I think." She cut the dry meat quickly, then pushed a fork into the startled boy's fingers. "Eat up." Xander examined the fork for a moment, a puzzled frown wrinkling his forehead. Finally he stabbed at the meat, his eyes widening in pleasant surprise as the food was lifted from the plate. He brought the fork to his mouth with a self-satisfied grin. "Goooood boy," the Slayer congratulated him. She gave his shoulder a gentle pat. "Mommy's very proud of you."

"Me want to fuck Mommy," Xander answered with childish pride. The Slayer paused in mid-swallow, choking as she burst out in laughter. She reached weakly for her water glass and took a long drink. She wiped at her eyes as her laughter died down.

"You're such a riot, Xandman," she teased, ruffling the boy's hair.

Xander grinned and shoved another forkful of meatloaf in his mouth. "Me riot." The Slayer winced, watching the bits of onion, crackers, and meat spill from Xander's lips as he spoke. "Me riot, so me fuck?"

"Suuuuuure," the Slayer responded, then returned to her own meal with some reluctance. The meatloaf, after Xander's little display, was simply not as appealing as before.

"Fuck this," the Slayer said after the briefest of moments. She tossed down her fork and stood on shaky legs. "You want me?" she asked Xander. "Come n' get me." With that she sprinted from the room. Xander was up in a flash, pausing ever-so-briefly to scratch at an armpit before hurrying after the Slayer.

He caught up with her more quickly than the Slayer expected. With one leap, Xander was on her, pinning her to the ground. He laughed heartily over his mild triumph. "Me fuck Mommy," he mumbled and nipped at the Slayer's ear.

"Ooh, Xander." The Slayer bit her lip as Xander's exploring lips found her nipple through her shirt. She pushed the boy up, then hauled her shirt off in a quick motion. She tossed it into a corner, then pulled Xander down towards her again. Xander's lips found the nipple again and his tongue darted out, wetting the bud. The Slayer murmured her approval. Xander pulled away again, his expression wondering. The Slayer noted with some amusement that his cock was straining against the confines of his borrowed slacks.

"Like this," the Slayer instructed gently, and pulled the zipper down with a swift flick of her wrist. Her fingers moved up to undo the button. She moved her hands to the waistline, but Xander tugged them away.

"Me do," he said, and tugged both pants and boxers down in one sweep. His cock, freed from its restraints, sprung to full attention. He gave it a brief look, then turned his attention again to the Slayer. A wide grin split his face. "Me have big dick. Big dick for Mommy."

The Slayer nodded in agreement, then wrapped a hand around Xander's cock. She started a quick pumping, watching with a mirthful grin as Xander's jaw dropped. "You like?" she asked, unconsciously mimicking his primitive speech. Xander nodded weakly and bent forward to attack the Slayer's breasts again. The hand on his cock picked up speed, even as his own explorations grew in intensity.

An exhilarating moment later Xander stiffened, his orgasm hitting hard. His cock spasmed, then shot warm come on him and his lover.

The Slayer forced herself to a sitting position, pushing Xander up and away from her. She repositioned herself so she lay on her stomach. Leaning up a bit, she wrapped her lips around Xander's softening cock.

Rolling her eyes up, the Slayer noted Xander's surprise. His cock hardened within her mouth. Pulling away, the Slayer smiled. Her amusement grew as she took in Xander's puzzled expression. "You're still at half-mast baby," she said, and engulfed him again. A few manipulations by the Slayer's tongue brought Xander to full attention again. He groaned as the Slayer drew back again, scraping her teeth lightly against the head before pulling away entirely. Grunting, Xander urged her toward him again, but the Slayer only smiled teasingly and rolled over onto her back. She fumbled at the buttons on her leather pants, then lifted her hips to shimmy them down. She wore no underwear. "This is what you want, Xander," she said, grabbing her crotch.

Xander emitted another grunt and lunged forward. He suspended himself over the Slayer on his elbows, an evil smile spreading his lips. "Me fuck?" he inquired, lifting an eyebrow. The Slayer nodded and grabbed a hold of Xander's hips, guiding him toward her entrance.

Xander wasted no time to be gentle, just thrust into the Slayer with almost painful force. Ignoring the Slayer's startled grunt, he continued his movements. He lifted her hips slightly from the ground and quickened his pace, pounding harder into her with each thrust. A few more aggressive thrusts sent the Slayer spiraling over the edge. Her nails dug into the carpet and she cried out, her head rolling back as her orgasm washed over her. Her contracting muscles and light shuddering brought Xander quickly to orgasm and he exploded within her. Gasping, the boy fell forward, not bothering to pull out of the Slayer as he landed painfully against her.

"You trying to kill me?" the Slayer wheezed. She pushed Xander up and off of her, then moved to grab her clothes from beside her. She dressed quickly, then urged Xander to follow suit. The boy nodded vigorously and spent the next five minutes working dumbly at the zipper.

The Slayer rolled her eyes and stepped forward, fixing Xander's pants for him. "There you go," she said, patting his crotch gently before moving back again. She snickered "At least you managed to tuck yourself in on your own. Well," she added, moving towards the door. "Night, Xand. See you in the morning, 'kay? Sleep for mommy."

Xander nodded. "Night Mommy."

"What'd you say?"

"Night Faith."

"That's a good boy," the Slayer murmured and left the room, switching off the light on her way out.