Chapter 4



The smell of leather was an overwhelming welcome as they crossed the threshold of the store. There were leather goods in every color on racks and displays everywhere. A salesgirl rushed to them almost immediately, asking if she could be of assistance. Cordy answered for them, stating simply that they were just looking for the moment, but would let her know.

“Do you like the black leather, Will? I think black leather is so classic. Maybe brown? Both are great and I’m sure either would look gorgeous on you. Maybe we should concentrate on a style.” Buffy was bubbling over with enthusiasm.

Cordy giggled at her excited friend, and watched William as his eyes scanned the merchandise. “Maybe Will can just look around by himself. We can look for things we like and see what we all come up with. Will? How does that sound?”

Coming out of his fog, William replied, “Yes, sounds great. I think I would like to see what they have first.”

“Don’t forget to feel them too. Each kind of leather feels a little different. Maybe you like it soft, maybe you like it stiff… I know what I like.” Buffy giggled as she saw William wander to the other side of the store to look around, then she turned to Cordy. “Let’s find him a few different styles to try on.”


William wandered in and out of the racks on the men’s side of the shop, touching the shoulders of several jackets. He noticed a rack of biker type vests, a rack of ties, wallets, and belts; he then found one with of leather pants as well. Walking back to the center where he had first started, he picked up a brown leather jacket to try on. He realized very quickly that the jackets were all chained to the rack and replaced the hanger. His shyness taking hold of him, he sought out the girls. They obviously knew far more about this than he did, and they’d said that they wanted to “dress him up in their love,” so he would let them.

Cordy and Buffy were also looking through racks when they saw William approach them.

“Find anything?” Cordy asked.

“Well. I… um... well, I thought I’d let you two pick what looks best on me. I haven’t a clue what I’m doing.” His face blushed as he spoke, endearing himself even more to his lovers---if that was at all possible.

Cordy winked at him, “Not a problem, Will. We’d be honored.” She raised her hand to the salesgirl, who was there in a flash.

“Yes, ma’am, what can I help you with?” She was already was reaching for her set of keys to unlock the jackets.

“Our friend is looking for a jacket, so he will be wanting to try on several. How about this one, and the brown one on that rack, and… Buffy? Any others?”

“Yeah, I’m thinking a black biker’s jacket, something that screams masculinity. Oh, and a pair of black pants.” Buffy nodded to the girl as she went to work getting the items together for them.

William tried on jacket after jacket in a multitude of colors. Not one of them felt right; he felt like he was in a costume. Each one had some sort of flaw. Too long, too short, too tight here, too loose there. He didn’t want to disappoint the girls, who seemed so excited to find him the perfect one. “How about I go try on the pants while you two find another jacket for me.”

Cordy handed him the pants. “Ok, we will be over at the dressing room in a minute. I can’t wait to see how hot you look encased in leather.”

William blushed again as he took the pants. Walking over to the dressing area, he was feeling a bit discouraged. He couldn’t understand why he was having such a hard time finding a jacket he liked.

In the dressing room he removed his shoes. Taking off his slacks, he draped them over the back of the chair. Sitting down, he put his first foot in the pant leg and suddenly remembered an episode of the TV show Friends in which Ross had purchased a pair of leather pants and worn them on a date when hilarity ensued. He had gotten overheated and excused himself to the restroom, meaning to remove the pants and cool off. Once his legs had gotten some air, he couldn’t get the pants back on. William started laughing loudly. He could see clearly in his mind Ross sitting on the closed toilet, calling his idiot friend, Joey, for help. Joey had first suggested that Ross try powder to absorb some of the moisture, to help the pants slide up. Ross’s legs were covered in white powder in no time, and still he couldn’t get the pants back up,so Joeywas once more asked to help. His suggestion this time was for Ross to try some lotion. Ross used handfuls of lotion. Not only hadn’t it worked, but apparently the combination of the two products had made a paste. Ross was covered in white goo, pants down, and Joey hung up on him. William was now laughing so hard he could be heard clearly across the store.

Buffy and Cordelia both dropped what they were doing to go see what was so funny. “William? Everything ok in there? What’s so funny? Buffy was giggling at his mirth even as she asked.

William had tears running down his face. He pulled the pants on and opened the door. He had laughed so hard that he had forgotten about his distress about the mall trip, his gay charade, and his disappointment at not finding the perfect jacket. “I was just remembering that hilarious episode of Friends, did you ever see--”

“Oh my God! Ross and the leather pants! That’s one of the funniest episodes!” Cordy laughed with him. “I remember how funny Ross looked, but you, Will, look great. Spin for me will ya?” Cordy and Buffy eyed him up and down, admiring how the leather hugged his naughty bits.

As he spun around, he spotted a long black leather duster on the wall behind the cash register. “Hey, I want to try that one on,” he said pointing at it. The salesgirl was nearby, laughing along with them, and rushed to get it for him.

“I love these pants, Will, but they may attract more attention to you then I feel comfortable with. You look amazing.” Buffy commented.

The salesgirl returned with the coat and handed it to him. “It’s the last one, size large. I can even give you a discount on it, if you are interested.”

Will slipped his arms into the coat and as it slid up on his shoulders, he knew. That was the one. It fit perfectly.

“Wow…” Both girls said in unison.

Buffy immediately told the salesgirl, “We’ll take it.”

Will was thrilled. He knew he could never wear the pants without laughing, but the coat was perfect. He pulled his girls into a hug, kissed them both on the cheeks and said, “Thank you. It’s perfect.”

Chapter 5


William was thrilled with his new duster. He carried his gift from the girls over his shoulder, grinning widely. He couldn’t believe how different he felt with it on; he felt like he oozed confidence and sex appeal. Looking down at his current ensemble, he realized that he needed to pick out a few outfits that would look good with the coat.

“I think you girls were right, I’m having a great time. Only problem is, I feel like my clothes don’t match my persona anymore. Clothes used to be just a covering for my body, but now I want to look good for my lovely ladies. Would you mind helping me find some sexy ensembles to wear?”

Buffy and Cordelia exchanged a look William read as pure excitement. Both girls started talking excitedly all at once. “Let me show you this store where I saw some of the hottest shirts!” Buffy said, trying to get his attention. “Jeans, you must have some new jeans. I know just the place,” Cordy spoke up.

“I might be able to find a store along the way selling some nice boots. I’ve been thinking I’d like to get me a pair.” William waited for their response.

“This is going to be great fun. I can’t wait to get you into a dressing room.” Winking at Will, Buffy grabbed his hand and led him through the mall.

They shopped for hours, picking out new things for William. When they were done, they had bags and bags of things. As they walked toward the exit, Will was still thinking about Buffy’s comment concerning the dressing room and kept wishing he’d made a move in one of the many stores they’d shopped. It was then that he had a light bulb moment!

“Buffy, we forgot the sporting goods store! Look, it’s just around the corner. Come on, we have time for one more.” He started walking in the direction of the store.

The dark green sign above the entrance read, Dick’s Sporting Goods, and he struggled not to laugh. Settle yourself, Will. And don’t lose courage, this is your chance to fulfill a fantasy of hers, or theirs… Maybe all three of us in the dressing room. Mmmm He could feel the excitement and arousal rise within him. “Here we are. Now hand me all the packages and both of you go pick out some exercise wear, my treat. I want to treat you both to a little something special too.”

Buffy and Cordy looked at each other and rushed into the women’s department, babbling the entire way. The store was relatively empty, William noticed gleefully as he surveyed his surroundings. His cock throbbed in anticipation of his surprise. The girls each grabbed a few items to try on that they thought William might like to see them in.

William had already wandered over to the center of the store where the dressing rooms were and was pleased to find that they were quite large. Having quickly grabbed an outfit off the closest rack, he entered a room, set all their combined purchases off to one side—freeing up as much room as possible—then stood outside the door and motioned for them to join him.

Immediately realizing he wasn’t holding all of the bags, Cordy wondered if he had gotten a cart, but as she got closer, she could see he was holding the door open for them and all the packages were inside. “Our boy seems to have a naughty grin on his face, doesn’t he? Now what might he have in mind?”

Buffy was so excited. She knew what he was up to and couldn’t believe he was initiating it. “I think he might just be coming out of his shell, Cordy. Hurry, let’s get in there before he changes his mind or someone sees us.”

The three roommates quickly entered the room, locking the door behind them. Buffy couldn’t contain herself any longer. She attacked his mouth with her own, quickly working the belt buckle on his pants. Cordy stripped herself, then began to help Buffy and Will do the same. She knew this had been a fantasy Buffy had talked about for a while, but there never seemed to be a time or a place they could pull it off. Will had outdone himself.

They were naked in less than a minute. All three of them were eager to do this, and unable to keep their hands off one another.

“We must try to be quiet; I don’t want to be kicked out of here,” Will whispered to the girls, having a hand on one of each girl’s breasts.

“I may have to put something in my mouth to keep me quiet,” Buffy said as she sat on the bench, pulling Cordy with her. Side by side, they sat and began to take turns licking and sucking William.

Will was trying not to moan as the girls teased his already hard cock and balls with their mouths, but he wanted to do this for them, and show them he was trying not to be as timid. “Goldilocks, Princess, as great as this is, I have something a little different in mind. I believe the phrase is, bend over, and let me drive. Buffy, you first, my dear. And please make sure that you pay attention to Cordy.” He winked at them both, as he stroked himself, eager to begin.

Buffy stood and leaned over. As she and her girlfriend began to kiss, she felt Will’s long, talented fingers, dip inside her.

“Buffy’s a bit excited I see. No need for delay then.” He took his cock and pushed it inside her slightly a few times, stretching her.

“Will, if you don’t fuck me hard soon, I may burst.” Buffy was panting excitedly. She had one hand on the wall to brace herself and the fingers of her other hand were deep inside Cordy.

Cordy was also panting, fucking herself on Buffy’s hand. She was pinching one of her nipples as well as one of Buffy’s. “God, this is so hot. Don’t either of you dare stop.”

Without pause, Will pressed deep into Buffy and immediately starting slamming into her. He held her hips to help her keep her balance.

Buffy was in heaven. She had been thinking about this all day and didn’t think it would happen. Certainly not with Will taking control. She felt someone strumming on her clit, and it didn’t matter who. She was spiraling toward an orgasm that she hoped wouldn’t cause her to blackout or scream.

Cordy had seen Will’s hand wrap around Buffy and knew the blonde wouldn’t last long at all. She immediately began to kiss Buffy deeply, hoping to contain the scream that was building within.

Will could feel Buffy’s climax squeezing him, urging him to cum with her. He knew Cordy was patiently awaiting her turn, however, so he continued pounding the blonde, staying his own orgasm for the time being.

As Buffy came, Will held her around the waist—careful not to let her fall when her legs became rubbery— while Cordy, caught the girl’s joyous cries that begged to be shouted. Soon, the blonde came back to reality realizing that it was now Cordy’s turn. “Wow, you guys amaze me each and every time.”

Will was still in control and proud of himself. “Cordy, come to me. Your patience will be rewarded.”

Helping Buffy sit down, the brunette stood before William.

Will embraced her, kissing her neck as he thrust his insanely hard cock against her damp curls. They each moaned into each other, both so close to release. “Cordy, …need to be inside you.”

Lifting one leg, she wrapped it around his waist, allowing him access. Will placed his hands on her ass, lifting her so she could wrap the other leg around him. He shifted a bit to line himself up, then lowered Cordy down onto his dick. Leaning her against the door, he quickly began to pump up into her.

Buffy stood behind Will, caressing them both as she whispered, “That’s it, Will, pound her sweet pussy hard. Cant you feel how much she likes it?”

Buffy could see this was going to be quick. “Kiss each other. Remember, must be quiet.” She giggled as the door rattled with each thrust.

Cordy and Will came together and were soon wrapped in Buffy’s warm arms as she helped Cordy stand.

“I wonder if anyone heard.” Cordy wondered in a whisper.

“Does it really matter?” Will asked, shocking both girls.

“Not to us, but, Will… I thought you were worried about being found out,” Buffy admitted.

“I am a quick learner. I can’t imagine ever missing out on days like today because of silly fears.”

They all got dressed. Will picked up the packages and prepared to leave the room. “You ladies want to get the outfits you picked out? Still my treat.”

“I think I just want to get you home and fed. Need to keep up your energy for what we have planned for tonight,” Cordy spilled.

“Tonight? What’s tonight?” he looked a bit confused.

“A party. Lots of people from campus will be there. Look, it’s gonna be fun.” Cordy gave him the pouty look and he was putty in her hand.

“Ok, why not. I am feeling like I could take on the world right now.”

They exited the dressing room—not one customer or employee was even to be seen—and headed to the car.

Chapter 6


They had hit the drive through for dinner, and the drugstore on the way home, for Buffy to pick up some hair color. She wanted to touchup her highlights before the party.

“I don’t understand why you would want to color your hair?” Will seemed perplexed.

“Will, it’s highlights and I have them done all the time. It’s kinda like makeup or clothes, I guess. It just enhances my beauty. Buffy did an exaggerated hair flip- eyelash flutter combination, making both Will and Cordy giggle. “Maybe you’ll let me put a few highlights in your hair too, Will? I think it would look great. Just think, a whole new look for our studly hunk o’man.”

“Ooooh a few highlights would just bring out your eyes, Will. Think… you could have those lovely summer highlights in 25 minutes in the comfort of our kitchen.” Cordy went about cleaning up the trash from their dinner of burgers and fries.

“I don’t think it’s such a good idea. Won’t it look fake?” Will looked concerned.

“You didn’t know I used this until we went to the store today. Does mine look fake?” Buffy once more did her exaggerated hair flip and both her roommates smiled.

“No, I guess not. As long as you think it won’t make me look weird, I trust you. Do you have enough?”

Buffy walked over behind the couch where he was sitting and ran her fingers through Will’s hair. “I have plenty to share, and I think you will look amazing. Not that you aren’t amazing now.” She leaned over, nibbled on his neck and whispered in his ear, “just the thought of you all dressed up for us makes me want to do naughty things to you.” Taking his lobe between her lips, Buffy nibbled lightly on it before straightening up again.

William’s eyes had rolled back in his head as soon as Buffy’s delicate fingers wove through his hair. Simple things like that drove him wild. She could have talked him into shaving his head if she wanted to. He struggled to find words as her hot breath stop caressing his neck. “W-What do I need to do?”

“Just put an old t-shirt on, in case of drips, and let’s get a chair in the kitchen and do you first.”



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Will was sitting in a chair in the middle of the kitchen, with an old towel draped across his shoulders. The girls each had a pair of plastic gloves on to protect their skin. Cordy was holding a disposable bowl of a smelly, fluffy white peroxide mix, while Buffy had a little plastic tool used to apply the mix.

Sitting with his eyes closed, Will let his mind wander to possible scenarios for the party. He smiled at the prospect of running into Xander this time, with his lady loves on each arm, looking every bit the part, with his new clothes and hair the girls were doing. Eat your heart out, Hugh Heffner!

Buffy started on the front, trying to select certain curls, while Cordy pointed out curls she thought should be coated too. The whole application process only took about ten minutes

When they were done, Buffy realized that not only did they not have enough left to do her hair, but it was because they had covered Will’s entire head with the bleach. He wasn’t going to have highlights, they had just bleached his full head of hair.

Cordy didn’t realize what they had done until she saw the scared expression on her girlfriend’s face. “Ok, Will, just relax and I’ll set the timer. Buffy, can you help me pick out an outfit for tonight? I think I want to wear my new jeans, but not sure which top.”

Buffy was thankful Cordy realized there was a problem. “Absolutely! We will be back in a few.” Both girls rushed to their room and shut the door.

“Ohmigod! Cordy, we covered his whole head! His hair’s gonna be white! He is gonna freak! Oh, he is gonna be so mad at me, what are we gonna do?” Buffy asked the brunette in a panicked, lowered voice.

“Ok, maybe it won’t look too bad, or maybe we can go get more color and put it back the way it was. Maybe he will like it?” Cordy said hopefully. “Maybe we should just go talk to him. I think he might surprise both of us.”

Buffy nodded, and followed Cordy out of the room. William wasn’t sitting in the chair in the kitchen anymore. He was standing in the bathroom in front of the mirror, staring at his reflection.

“Will? Are you ok? I can explain… I didn’t mean to…” Buffy couldn’t find any words she thought would make him feel better.

Just then, the timer went off in the kitchen, signifying it was time to rinse his hair. Cordy told Buffy to go turn off the thing that kept buzzing.

“Will,” Cordy placed her hand on his shoulder, “We need to get you rinsed out. Do you want me to do it in the kitchen? Then, we can see how bad it is, and go get more color if we need to.”

“I think I will rinse it myself here in the bathroom. I’ll come out when I’m done and we can discuss it then. Right now, I just want to get this stuff off my head.” He turned to Cordy as she headed back to the living room. “I’m not mad, princess, and tell Buffy everything will be fine. I actually think I might like it. It was just a shock, that’s all.”

“I’ll tell her. Will, we’re both sorry. We just got carried away.”

“I know, and no worries. My mum used to color her hair all the time, so I know it’s easily fixable. Now, scoot and let me see what we have to work with.”

The next half hour felt like an eternity. The girls waited on the couch in utter silence, hoping it looked ok.

The click of the bathroom doorknob brought both girls out of their worrisome thoughts and they eagerly waited for him to emerge. What they saw was not at all what they were expecting.

Will’s hair was a platinum blond, which he had slicked back with what looked like some of their hair gel. He looked gorgeous.

“Wow, William, you look great! I had no idea a mistake could look so good. Do you like it?” Buffy waited on pins and needles for his answer.

Smiling, he walked over and sat on the coffee table facing them. “I used some of your hair gel. With the white curls hanging down I looked like the bloke in Blue Lagoon, which I didn’t think would look right with my duster. So yeah, I like it. But what do you ladies think?”

Cordy hadn’t said a word. “God, yes! Hot doesn’t even begin to cover your new look.”

Standing, he reached a hand out to each of his girls. “Well then, let’s get ready to go. I can’t wait to see you two all dressed up for me.”

A kiss was placed on each side of his face, and the girls took off to their room to get ready.

Will went to his room too, and stopped in front of his mirror to look at his reflection. I do look sharp, don’t I? A smile spread across his face, he began going through his purchases, selecting the perfect ensemble for the evening. He felt like that would be his debut, and for the first time, he was excited to go out. I hope I run into Xander and his troop of idiots tonight.

Chapter 7


Will dressed in one of his new outfits, a dark pair of jeans that fit him just right, a black t-shirt, and a silky long sleeve shirt in red over that. His hair was slicked back, courtesy of the girls' hair products, and he was ready.

Buffy and Cordelia were picking sexy, revealing outfits to wear while they draped themselves all over their boyfriend’s arm, wanting to make all the girls jealous.

“This one?” Cordelia held up a deep blue halter and an almost illegally short black leather mini skirt.

“Yeah, that one. I think I’ll wear that rose-colored one-shoulder number, can you get it out of the closet for me?” Buffy was painting her nails with fast dry polish to match. “You think we’ll run into anyone who will make William uncomfortable?”

“I hope not, but I’ve seen a change in him today. Not just the hair color, but really, that trip to the mall with us, did something to him.” Cordy handed Buffy her dress.

“That was us doing things to him, in a dressing room. Did you forget already?” The blonde giggled between blowing on her wet nails.

“No, I didn’t forget, silly. I’m being serious. He seems confident. In both himself, and in his relationship with us. Didn’t you notice?” Cordy tied the halter behind her neck and adjusted her large breasts within the shirt. “Are you sure I don’t need a bra with this?”

Buffy walked over to her and comically lifted one of Cordy’s boobs, as if she was weighing it. “Nah, a little sag is nice,” then flinched knowing Cordy’s hand was on its way to swat at her.

“Buffy! Be serious, do I look ok?” She stepped back so her girlfriend could get a better look at her.

She looked her up and down, “You look great, and I like the easy access for Will and me too,” Buffy said as she slid her hand into Cordy’s shirt, gently squeezing her breast.

Before Buffy could remove her hand, the bedroom door opened. Stunned by Will looking so gorgeous, she forgot to move her hand.

“Damn, Will, you look great!” Cordy managed to say with her mouth hanging open, and Buffy’s hand down her shirt.

“Umm, ladies, is it play time, or are we going to get this show on the road?” He smiled and entered the room, doing that sexy tongue curl thing he did so well. “Because, I’m always ready to play. I’m a bad, rude man.” He strutted over to them as he reached to unbutton his pants.

“Will, Cordy’s right! You do seem different today. So sexy and what’s that word you use... randy?” Buffy giggled, knowing William would be tickling her any second. It’s what he did when she poked fun at his English.

And tickle he did, till she was screaming for him to stop. Cordy just rolled her eyes and smiled as she finished her hair.

They had fallen onto the bed and tickling had become groping, and bordering on being late for the party. “Don’t make me get the spray bottle, you two, it’s time to go,” Cordy said as she picked up Buffy’s dress and handed it to her again.

Will stopped kissing his blonde lover, and walked up behind Cordy, who was still brushing her hair. “Jealous, kitten?” He pulled her hair to the side and began nibbling up the long column of her neck. He reached around and slid his hand in her shirt just like Buffy had earlier, “She was right, it is easy access.” His other hand was working the hem of her micro mini skirt up, “just like this skirt is too. Maybe we’ll be doing more than walking around eating hors d’oeuvres tonight.”

Buffy pulled her dress on over her head as she watched Will work on Cordy. They were both quickly becoming overheated, and watching them was having a similar effect on her as she watched Cordy spin to face him, and then she was lifted up on the dresser. He was grinding his denim-covered bulge against her crotch as he snogged her, good and proper.

“That’s enough, you two. We have a party to get to.”

Will helped Cordy down from the dresser, helping her smooth her clothes, obviously just trying to cop a feel once more. She swatted his hands away, knowing what he was up to.

Will was giggling as he got his first glance at Buffy in her dress. Rose-colored jersey knit clung to her body like a glove. The single bare shoulder begged him to kiss her golden skin.

“I am surely, the luckiest man to ever live.” He held his hand out to Buffy, and he pulled her close, covering that bare shoulder with hot open-mouthed kisses.

“We must be the horniest bunch of people on the planet! Will, get your lips off of Buffy, I’m driving, and it’s time to go.” Cordy walked out of the bedroom, leaving her two roommates giggling in the doorway.

Will grabbed his new duster on his way to the door, whipping it around his body as he slid his arms in the sleeves. He was ready.

They all piled into the Jeep, and Cordy drove them down the street towards the party. They were all in great spirits, excited about the evening and Will’s debut, as the all-around new stud in town.

The party was at the old mansion on Crawford Street. Cars lined the street on both sides for blocks. Noticing there was a hole in the fence surrounding the lot next door to the mansion, Cordy pulled the Jeep into the lot, and practically up to the mansion’s entrance.

“Outta my way, Nature!” Cordy laughed out as the Jeep bounced through the grass. She assured them they had four-wheel drive, so she should park almost anywhere she wanted.

The party was hoppin’. Music was being pumped into the night air, bass rattling the ground under them. People were dancing in the patio area as the trio made their way through the crowd. There were signs taped to the walls with arrows showing the way to the kegs.

A girl in a tight red blouse and jeans ran up to Buffy and Cordy, hugging them. “I’m so glad you could make it! It’s been a while since you two have been to one of my parties.” She noticed Will standing just behind her girlfriends. “Well, hello, blondie, I’m Anya.” She walked past the girls to get a full view of him. “I thought you two weren’t into driving stick anymore. Who, may I ask is this hunk of manly goodness?”

Cordy and Buffy cuddled up to their man. Buffy spoke first.

“Anya, this is Will, and he’s ours, so keep your grubby mitts off,” she said with a wink.

“You can let everyone know he’s ours and to keep their mitts off,” Cordy corrected her.

“My, my, my, Will. Aren’t you the luckiest man alive?” Anya figured she’d better move along, nothing tasty for her here and she was definitely looking tonight. “Please, drink and be merry… I must bid adieu to you and you and you.” Anya winked, took a bow, and rushed off to greet more guests that had arrived.

“She’s a feisty little thing, isn’t she?” Will said as he watched her walk away.

Cordy snapped her fingers in front of his face, “Over here, lover boy.”

Will pulled them both close, placing tender kisses on each of their foreheads. “You two are the only women I see. Now, let’s get us some drinks.”

The three of them walked with linked arms through the party, catching everyone’s eyes. Hushed whispers flowed through the crowd about the new guy that had turned not one hot lesbian, but two, straight.

At the keg station, Will grabbed three red plastic cups from the table, and began filling them. He’d never been to a kegger, and didn’t know that he needed to tilt the cup to avoid all the foam. Foam flowed over the rim of the cup covering his hand.

“May I lend you a hand, lover? There is a method to this.” Cordy took the cup from his hand, showing him how to operate the tap and fill the cup.

“Let me go get cleaned up. I have to wash these hands, can’t have sticky fingers roaming all over your body tonight, now can we…?”

Will took off in search of a sink.



Xander saw the girls standing alone at the keg and recognized them as the ones that had helped William move out of his dorm room.

“Riley, come with me. This party just got interesting.”

Xander and his big goofy friend drunkenly stumbled over to the keg, nearly falling on their faces as they arrived at their destination.

“Laaaaadies, do you two remember us? You helped Will move out of the dorm.” Xander slurred as he spoke, as his lump of a friend, Riley, stood next to him like a deaf mute.

“Yes, unfortunately, we do remember.” Buffy and Cordelia were both looking down the hall for Will’s bleached blond head, nervous about how he might react to Xander’s presence. Their concern turned to worry as they saw him approach and realized he had already seen Xander. A strange look had spread across his face.

Xander placed his hand on Buffy’s bare shoulder, “Wanna get to know me better?”

Chapter 8


Cordelia roughly pushed Xander’s hand off of Buffy’s shoulder, “Someone should teach you some manners, rude boy.”

“Oh, yeah. I forgot you two are hetero challenged.” Xander clumsily grabbed Cordy by the hips, grinding his pelvis against her. “I think maybe I could change your mind. Feel what you do to me?”

“I’ve been humped by small dogs that were better endowed then you, moron,” stepping back. “What was that, Chapstick in your pocket?”

Xander just stood there, floundering to find a clever comeback.

William had hoped to see Xander at the party, and now he had. Jealousy ran through him when he saw Xander and Riley hitting on the girls. He knew the girls could handle themselves, but this was an opportunity not to be missed. He walked up behind Xander and Riley, tightly grasping one of each of their shoulders.

“Well, now. What do we have here, Alexander Lavelle Harris and his posse of one. I see you’ve said hello to the ladies this evening, and by the looks on their faces, you did not impress.” Will pushed the two idiots out of the way so he could stand with Buffy and Cordy, who immediately draped themselves all over him.

Xander and Riley regained their balance and stared at the trio with their mouths agape.

Xander gawked at the sight before him. He couldn’t decide what shocked him more; these two hot chicks hanging on his ex-roommate, or the fact that he'd popped a boner at William’s new look. I always knew he was fit, but DAMN he is fine. He looks like one of those European model guys that were just so pretty, only he was prettier, and even more than the girls…

Standing up straight, he put his hands in front of his crotch, hoping to hide his affliction. “H-Hey! Who told you my middle name? And what’s with the new look? Is this a costume party? Wait, are they both with you?”

Riley who never really did anything but grunt, said “Whoa” as he swayed, trying not to fall over. He looked at Will and the girls and back to Xander, noticing he was staring at the newly made over nerd. “Dude, did you just sprout wood at Will?”

Xander panicked. “Um, no. Uh, what, NO. It's 'cos of the girls! The girls! Damn, Riley, what the fuck! I’m outta here. I don’t need this shit.”

Xander stormed away, with Riley right behind him. “Dude, it’s ok if you did. Will looks good, even I noticed, and usually I don’t. But hey, we can talk about your feelings, if you want. I know another Bi-guy. I can call him for you if you want, he’s single. X-man, wait up. It’s nothing to be ashamed about!”

The three of them laughed hysterically at Xander and Riley.

“Oh my God! That was great. I couldn’t have asked for a better night. I can’t believe I had that effect on Xander! And Riley, I’ve never heard him talk that much in the entire time I’ve known him. Who knew? It makes me a bit queasy to think Xander was turned on by looking at me...” William hugged his women, filled with happiness.

"We feel your pain. But can't really blame him. You're a major hottie who can excite both sexes,” Cordy added.

Buffy cupped his cheek as she kissed him. A kiss that became heated rather quickly. Their brunette roommate cleared her throat, trying to get their attention. “Guys, people are staring,” she whispered.

Will looked around at the now still room, all eyes on them. “Well, if they want a show, let’s give them what they want.” Without delay, his free hand was on the back of Cordelia’s neck and she was now the recipient of a mind-altering kiss from Will.

Coming up for air, Cordelia looked at him, shocked. “I thought you didn’t want people to know about us?”

“Looks like I’ve changed my mind. Can’t have anyone thinking you two are available, now can I? Now, where was I? With a hand on each girl, he pulled them close, kissing one, and then the other.

“Should I cue the groovy seventies porno music?” Anya asked, snapping them out of their lusty trance.

“Oh, we… uh, gee, sorry, Anya. No, no porno music.” Buffy looked around the room as almost everyone there had their eyes on them, “I didn’t realize we were causing such a scene,” blushing profusely.

“Don’t stop on my account, people will be talking about this party for years! You three are turning on all of my guests with your steamy make out session, leaving us all to imagine what goes on behind closed doors. Man-o-man, to be a fly on your wall…”Anya fanned her face with her hand.

“Well, who in their right mind could resist these gorgeous, amazing women?” Will gave them each a smile and a squeeze. “Maybe we could tone it down till we are in a more private location. Besides, we came to party, the foolin’ around can wait till we get home.”

“I say, let’s dance,” Cordy said, pulling her lovers near the large booming speaker, where they began to bump and grind against each other.

All the rhythmic moving and touching was working them into a frenzy once more.

“Seems like you and Xander both have something pokey in your pants tonight,” Buffy commented as she slyly cupped his bulging zipper.

“Only Xander’s wood was more like a toothpick, compared to Will’s spike. Hey, I like that... I think I have a new nickname for our man. Spike.” Cordelia’s hands were now taking their turn giving Will a little rub.

“Oi! Keep up all that naughty touchin’ and we might have to leave the party earlier than planned.”

Both girls stopped dancing and said in unison, “Fine by us!”

Will grinned at his girls, as they each took a hand and led him to the exit.

They spotted Anya chatting up an older guy, “We should say goodbye since we must be leaving so soon,” Buffy said, detouring them briefly.

“Hey, Anya, we’re gonna head out now,” Buffy said as they approached.

The older man turned to see who had interrupted his moves on the lovely lady he’d just met, coming face to face with not only his neighbors, but his employee.

“William? Is that you? Good Lord, boy! What have you done to your hair?” Rupert Giles was in shock. The mild-mannered young man who worked for him was almost unrecognizable to him.

Flustered for the first time all day, Will almost reverted back to his old self. Cordy and Buffy watched nervously, as they waited for Will’s response.

“Yeah, it’s me under here, only happier. Nice seeing you, Rupert, but I need to get my ladies home. Seems like I have some chores to do. Thanks for the invite, Anya.”

Will turned to leave, a girl on each arm and his duster flapping behind him. He felt like a new man, and still, the luckiest one on earth.


THE END