I Was Hoping You'd Get That Idea

By Nicollette Marquis McFadgen

"Cor?" Xander called as he entered her room, closing the door behind him. "Baby?" He looked around the room. It was lit by at least one hundred candles.

Cordelia came out of the bathroom wearing a black silk nightie. "Hey, handsome."

"Gahhh."

She smiled as she glided over to him. "You've been having that reaction a lot lately." Xander nodded. "So, my parents are out of town for the entire weekend. I thought that maybe you'd like to spend it with me."

"Gahhh," Xander said as he nodded again.

Cordelia took his hand and gently guided him to her bed. They both sat down, Xander with his feet on the floor and Cordelia turned towards him, her legs tucked under her. She leaned into him, her lips only centimeters away from his ear. "Do you like the candles?" she whispered.

Once more, Xander nodded, but this time he was able to form words. "I love the candles. I love you." Turning his head, he caught her lips with his. One hand cupped her face as the other rested on her thigh. Pulling back slightly, Xander whispered, "I like the new nightgown."

Cordelia smiled sexily. "That's good. I bought it for you."

"Does that mean I get to rip it off of you?" He asked in a rough, passionate voice. His cock hardened at the thought.

She flicked her tongue against his lips. "It means, that you get to do anything you want to it."

Xander grinned evilly before pressing his lips to hers. As he kissed her passionately, he moved her down onto the bed, his hands sliding on the silk. He pulled his mouth from her and trailed kisses from her neck down to her breast. Sucking one silk-covered nipple into his mouth, Xander's hands continued to caress, encouraged by her soft moans.

One hand covered her other breast as the other moved down to her legs. Cordelia's legs spread as Xander's hand delved under her nightie. His fingers danced over her pussy, finding her wet and ready for him. Moving down the bed, Xander placed a kiss on Cordelia's firm stomach. Two fingers slid into her tightness as he moved his head between her legs. Through the thin silk, he found her clitoris with his tongue. Cordelia's hips bucked and she moaned, encouraging Xander with an inarticulate sound.

As he lapped at her clit though her nightgown, Xander's free hand moved down to join the other. As fingers of one hand continued to pump into her, the fingers of the other ran through her wetness then down to her tight back entrance. One slick finger wriggled its way into her as Xander's teeth lightly nibbled on her swollen clit.

"Oh...Xander...God...I'm...You...Xander..." she babbled lustfully.

He sucked harder as another finger wedged its way into her anus. With both openings being filled with Xander's thrusting fingers and her clitoris being assaulted by his tongue, Cordelia's body tensed in orgasm and she whimpered his name. Her muscles squeezed his fingers as her thighs tightened around his head. Xander continued to worry her clitoris, only more gently than before, coaxing her though her orgasm.

When she released his head, Xander withdrew his fingers and crawled up beside her.

"Mmm, Xander."

"Good?"

Lazily she opened her eyes and smiled at him. "Perfect."

He laid his hand gently on her stomach. "Why don't we get this pretty piece of silk off of you?"

"I thought you wanted to rip it off me."

Xander smiled then caught her lips with his own. He filled her mouth with his tongue, letting her taste herself. He knew that it turned her on. When the kiss ended, Xander whispered, "I'll rip it off tomorrow night, sweetie."

He sat up then pulled her up as well. "I like the candles, Cordy," he said as his hands moved to pull off her nightgown. When he had rendered Cordelia naked, Xander began removing his own clothes, his eyes never leaving Cordelia's breasts.

"So," Xander started as he removed the last of his clothes. "Do you want to play with the candles?"

Moving onto her knees, Cordelia smiled wickedly. "I was hoping you'd get that idea."

"How'd you get to be so kinky?" Xander asked as his arms pulled Cordelia tightly against him. "And more importantly, how'd I end up being lucky enough to have you as my girlfriend?"

Cordelia licked his cheek seductively. "The first question I'm not sure I can answer, but the second one is easy. I took pity on your poor, pathetic soul."

"You're such a humanitarian, Cor."

"I know. Don't I deserve a peace prize or something?"

"I love you. Is that enough?"

Cordelia pretended to think about it. "Well..." She took his hard cock in her hand and gave it a firm squeeze. "I suppose I'll have to make due with it."

Hungrily, his mouth took hers as his cock thrust into her hand. He moved her back, laying her down on the bed. Positioning himself between her legs, Xander started to thrust.

Cordelia quickly rolled them over, putting space between his erection and her moist pussy. "Oh, no you don't." She smiled. "We're playing with the candles, remember?"

He smiled sheepishly. "I forgot."

"Yeah, you got ahead of yourself." Cordelia reached for a thick candle with one hand while the other hand stroked his cock. "Want to start with your back, baby?" Xander immediately rolled onto his stomach. "Don't thrust down, Xander. You can't come until I make you come," she said sternly, slipping into Mistress Mode. "I won't have to use the restraints, will I?"

"No."

"Good," she said smiling. She loved being able to do this to him. She loved being able to make Xander obey.

Tilting the candle, Cordelia watched as the hot white wax that had pooled at the top dripped down along Xander's spine. He hissed and automatically, his hips pressed down onto the mattress. "Stop that," Cordelia ordered as she smacked his ass.

"Sorry," he mumbled.

"You will be if you don't stop." Her fingers traced over the cooling wax. Waiting a moment for the wax to pool again, Cordelia's fingers ran over his lightly haired ass. Smiling, Cordelia saw that the wax had melted enough. She tilted the candle again, allowing the hot liquid to splash down onto his cheeks.

Cordelia felt a rush of lust surge through her when Xander squirmed. His ass lifted into the air and Cordelia took the opportunity to drip some wax down between his cheeks. Xander yelped as the hot wax touched his anus. Cordelia began to soothe him with one hand. She pushed him back down to the bed as her fingers lightly ran over his excited flesh.

"You've got goosebumps. Did you like it?" Xander nodded. "Good," she replied as she gently peeled the dried wax from his body. "Now, we'll do your front. Turn over."

Xander obeyed and Cordelia saw that his eyes were glazed in lust. Placing the candle back on the table, Cordelia picked up another. Without warning, she tilted the candle, pouring the wax over Xander's chest, letting it drip down onto his nipples, making circle after circle form as he hiss and trembled. She moved the candle lower. Xander's fingers clenched and pulled at the sheets.

Wax dripped down onto his upper thighs. Xander yelped and sat up. "Um, okay. T-too close." Cordelia smiled as he began to pick off the dried wax.

After he had removed the wax, Xander took the candle from Cordelia. Gently, he pushed her back onto the bed. "Your turn." She gave him a look, letting him know that she still held the control, but then nodded in agreement.

Xander moved between her legs, the tip of his cock nestled against her opening. He tilted the candle, dripping wax onto her stomach.

Cordelia arched up and thrust down, forcing him to enter her. She moaned as her mind tried to catalogue and process all of the sensations. Cordelia's hands moved to Xander's hips, encouraging him to thrust into her. While one hand held the candle, waiting for the wax to melt, Xander's other hand moved to her throbbing clitoris.

He pumped into her slowly as his fingers danced atop the little bundle of nerves. When the wax had pooled enough, Xander tilted the candle again, this time only pouring a few drops onto her. The hot wax rained down on her left nipple, quickly cooling and molding. Cordelia arched up again, nearly knocking the candle out of Xander's hand.

"Too much?" he asked, suddenly worried that he had hurt her. He set the candle back on the table.

Cordelia shook her head in response. Panting with desire, she managed to choke out, "More...Other one."

"I won't have to use the restraints, will I?" he teased. Smiling and leaning down, Xander tangled his lips with Cordelia's. His thrusting sped up as he pulled back. After a moment, he reached for another candle, the one with the most melted wax at the top.

With one short breath, he blew out the flame. Xander turned the candle over, pouring all of the wax out. He hissed as a few drops stung his hand.

All of Xander's attention drifted back to Cordelia when he heard her cry. Her entire body rose off the bed and pressed against Xander's. The still hot wax burnt his nipple, as her breasts mashed against him, but he barely had time to register the slight pain before he felt Cordelia's muscles clamp down around his cock.

"Xander," she yelled before she attached her mouth to his neck. She sucked hard at his flesh as her second orgasm tore through her.

Xander continued to pump into her, trying to wait a little longer before he came. He tossed the candle to the side. The sensation of her mouth sucking fiercely at his neck, coupled with her vaginal muscles milking his cock was too much. With one last hard thrust and a grunt, Xander came, releasing his semen deep inside of Cordelia's pussy.

Both Cordelia and Xander were still for a moment before Xander pulled out and moved to lay beside her. Cordelia turned her head and smiled. "That was good," she panted.

Xander smiled back at her and began to gently peel the wax from her breasts and stomach. "Didn't hurt too much?"

"Not too bad. I liked it. Did you?"

Xander nodded. "We should do it again."

"Well," Cordelia said as a wicked smile crept across her face. "There are plenty of candles left."

~**~

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