"Andrew!" Xander moaned as a heated mouth closed on his cock.

"Shhh," Andrew warned, releasing Xander’s member. "Buffy’ll hear us and kick my ass."

"I don’t think she’ll kick your ass for—" Xander moaned again as his dick was engulfed, "—blowing me in the kitchen. I think she’ll kick MY ass for eating your entire cake."

Xander happily writhed on the flour-covered floor.

"Uhhhh…."

"Xander! Shh!"

"Can’t…so…close…"

Andrew suddenly thrust red padded fabric into Xander’s mouth and then resumed sucking. Within seconds, Xander was cumming, his moans expertly muffled.

"See?" Andrew said. "Oven mitts have lots of uses."