"Nothing new there," Xander said, rolling his eyes. "If it's not the Council against us, it's their enemies. Why did we agree to work for it again?"
"Because we needed to make sure that the Slayers we created were treated right. We didn't want what happened to Buffy and Faith to happen to all those other girls," Willow responded.
Scratching Molly's head behind her ears, Fred listened to them, biting her lip at the thought that by merely being a member of the Council, they could all be targets. She supposed, though, that it wasn't any different from being a part of Angel Investigations and being targets by Wolfram and Hart. Although at least there, they sort of knew exactly who the enemy was.
And her friends now worked there. That still bugged her a little. She just hoped that they were right and they had control of firm, not the other way around, the way Lorne had sworn to her they did.
"I guess this means that whoever transformed that poor guy into a demon and was controlling him is still out there," she said. She shook her head and sighed. "I wish would could have figured out who he was. Somewhere out there, some family is missing their son or father or husband or something."
"Poor guy," Xander said as he frowned. "Hey, what if the guy who was the demon was the one doing all the controlling?"
"That would've been impossible since we had him knocked out with the draught," Willow pointed out. Xander nodded in agreement and tried to get Molly to come over to him but the puppy wouldn't move from her owners' laps.
"I suppose we'll have to investigate it more," Giles suggested. "I'll be back in the office tomorrow so perhaps we should have an afternoon meeting?"
"Can't," Buffy said as she stood. "I need to get back to Rome. I left Dawnie with a friend and I don't like being away from her for too long. Which means, I need to leave. I'll call you in the morning, Giles."
"Bye Buff," Xander said as he slouched down in his chair and picked up the remote for the telly. Buffy grabbed it out of his hand and waved toward Fred and Giles.
"Maybe they want some private time," she said, rolling eyes.
"Right, private time," Xander said, standing. Willow and Andrew followed suit and all of them said their goodbyes.
Giles let out a sigh when he shut the door to the flat. "I thought they would never leave," he said, eyeing Fred. "Now, what was this about you playing nurse for me?"
Fred wished Buffy a safe trip back to Rome before they all left. She had been a bit worried about meeting her, but in the end, it had gone well, even with the sidetrip to have to stop a demon.
She smiled at Rupert as he turned around after closing the door, raising her eyebrow at his question. "I do believe I said I would, didn't I?" she said before crossing over to him and taking his injured hand in hers. "Why don't I check your hand, then I can give you a bath and rewrap your hand, then I can make you dinner so you don't continue to starve and faint away from malnutrition."
Leading him upstairs to the bathroom, she had him sit down and carefully took the bandages off his hand to look at the stitched cut. Molly followed and set herself outside the door, curling up to wait. The skin was a bit red around the wound, but it didn't look too bad, all things considered. The bandages definitely needed replacing though.
"Doesn't look too bad. How is it feeling?" She also looked over at the bathtub, wondering whether it would be better to let him shower or bathe. "And Nurse Fred is giving you a choice. Would you rather me draw you a bath or do you want to take a shower?"
Giles was happy to finally have Fred to himself finally. As they stood in the bathroom, he wished it was under different circumstances instead of her having to take care of him. Looking down, he eyed the cut, noting that it looked better than it did the night before.
"It feels all right. Still a bit sore," Giles answered when she asked her question. His eyes roamed over to the bathtub and he thought for a moment. "I think a bath would be more practical. I can hang my hand out the side while you wash me. You are going to wash me, yes?"
He gave her a sly grin and leaned forward to capture her lips. It sometimes amazed him how quickly they'd fallen in love and how right it felt. When he said he missed her, it wasn't just words. "There's something else I need you to help me with, Nurse Fred," he said, pulling away from him. "You see, there's this woman that I'm madly in love with and she makes me feel things I never thought was possible. Is that normal? And should I be worried that my heart swells every time she walks into the room?"
"It's probably gonna feel sore for a while," she told him, caressing the back of his hand with her fingertips as she held it. "But at least it's looking better. And of course, I'll wash you. Wouldn't be a very good nurse otherwise, would I?"
She was about to reach out and turn the tap on to run the bath for him when he leaned forward to kiss her instead. Smiling, she let go of his hand and wrapped her arms around his neck, closing her eyes for a moment.
Then he pulled away, which made her want to pout a bit - she loved it when they kissed, and it always seemed like they ended too soon. It was so wonderful to feel this way, to be in love and to love being with someone so much. She never wanted to let this man go, ever.
His questions, however, made her grin, so she schooled her face and considered him for a moment as though a nurse assessing the situation. She put one hand over his heart while the other went to the pulse on his neck. "As far as I know it's perfectly normal when you're in love. Hmm...pulse is a little fast, but if your heart can take it, I don't think you have anything to worry about. But we'll keep an eye on that. Just to be safe, of course."
Stepping back slightly, but not leaving pulling out of his embrace totally, she leaned over and put the stopper in the tub, then started running the water, making sure that it was warm but not too hot.
"Now then. Let's see about getting you out of these clothes," she said as she reached for the hem of his shirt.
"I'm glad I have your expert opinion then," Giles said as he allowed Fred to slip his shirt off, being mindful of his injured hand. His good hand moved under her shirt and he fingered her soft skin. Leaning forward, he trailed a line of kisses from her neck, over her jaw line, to her mouth. He groaned and pulled back a little.
"I also have another problem, nurse," he murmured against her lips. "It seems whenever this woman touches me, all of the blood seems to rush from my head, downward. I'm quite afraid I'm going to pass out someday since it happens so bloody often."
Giles' hand moved up to her chest and he carefully cupped one of her breasts, his thumb stroking her nipple through the material of her bra. "You're going to bathe with me, yes?" He asked just as a loud whine came from outside the door, followed by a scratching noise. "I do believe someone misses us."
Fred closed her eyes for a moment, her hands trailing down Rupert's sides as he kissed her all over. Oh God, it felt so nice to be treated like this. She almost didn't hear his question but finally opened her eyes, looking into his eyes.
"Unfortunately, I don't know a way to stop that because I don't think this woman will ever be able not to touch you, but I promise you that if you pass out, I'll be there to catch you," she whispered.
She let out a slight shudder when his hands moved to her breasts, his touch as arousing to her as hers was to him. Slowly, she moved her hands down to his trousers and had just unzipped them when Molly started whining to be let in. She glanced back over her shoulder when it sounded like she wasn't going to let up until they let her in.
"Take those off, and then your nurse will help you into the bath," she said with a smile before taking a few steps backward to the door and opening it up so Molly could see them.
Giles hissed and moaned when Fred unzipped his trousers. He had to keep himself from bucking into her hand and pouted a little when she stepped away to let Molly in. The puppy sniffed around as Giles pulled off his boxers and trousers. He felt a bit embarrassed, standing there naked for Fred and Molly to see.
"I don't think this is a fair experiment," he said as he looked over at Molly. She had buried herself inside of his discarded shirt and was getting ready to fall asleep. "I don't believe a child of ours would just come in to lay on my shirt. I'm quite sure there'll be a million questions… like why I'm half-naked or why I need you to help me take a bath."
He looked down at himself before looking over at Fred again. "Why am I naked and you're not? And why are you staring at me? It's not like you haven't seen it before," Giles said, crossing his arms. "Or is this what a nurse is supposed to do?"
"Well, in this case, we'll just look at it as our puppy came in and is quite happy to take a nap in your shirt while we get on with things, so luckily we don't have answer any questions like that," Fred told him, giving him a smile.
She then found herself just standing there, admiring him. She couldn't believe she had been lucky enough to meet and fall in love with this beautiful, handsome man.
"I like looking at you," she told him when he asked why she was staring at him. Then she remembered that she was supposed to be playing his nurse and straightened herself. "I mean...aren't all nurses supposed to examine their patients? Or maybe that's doctors that do that. I suppose I should have said I'd be your doctor then, but you'll just have to make due with your nurse examining you."
Walking over to him, she ran her hand across his chest and then looked down at her work outfit she was still wearing, definitely feeling overdressed next to him.
"And I thought nurses were supposed to stay professional, even...even when their patients are...oh, screw it, I'll just be a naughty nurse." Stepping back a bit she pulled her blouse up over her head and tossed it aside before shimmying out of her skirt and panties. Finally she discarded her bra and then held her hand out. "We should get you into the bathtub."
Giles felt his mouth go dry as Fred stripped off her clothes. No matter how many times he saw Fred naked, he would never grow tired of it. She was the most beautiful woman he had ever met. Licking his dry lips, Giles dumbly nodded when she asked her question and held out her hand. "Bathtub. Yes," he muttered.
He took her hand and stepped into the tub. Sitting against the tap, he looked up at her in awe. "You're bloody perfect, Fred," he said. He felt himself grow harder in the way and he squirmed a little. "I really need you in here right now, love. If you want me to beg, I will."
Molly rolled over in the shirt but didn't wake, which Giles thought was a good idea since he didn't think she should witness everything he wanted to do the puppy's adopted mummy.
Fred blushed as she knelt down by the tub after picking up the washcloth that had been hanging on the towel rack. No one had ever complimented her this way before. She had just wet the cloth and was about to run it over Rupert's chest when he told her he needed her in the tub.
"But I was going to..." Her eyes flicked down to his erection, then back up to his face, and she suddenly felt her own mind go to places she had been trying to keep it from going since they had entered the bathroom. Her cheeks flushed with heat, and she felt a deep throb on need inside her. "I did say I was going to be a naughty nurse."
Using the tub ledge, she pushed herself up and stepped into the tub, sinking down into the water between his legs. She ran her hand up his leg to his erection, curling her hand around it and stroking a few times.
When Fred started to protest coming into the tub, Giles perked an eyebrow. He was about to point out that she was naked when she stood and slid into the bathtub also. With a grin, his hands ran over her stomach but he stopped short when he felt her hand circle his cock.
"Fred…" he shuddered out when she started to stroke him. "Yes. Feels bloody wonderful." He leaned forward and took one of her pert nipples into his mouth. Giles hungrily sucked on it as his good hand moved down her back and cupped her arse.
He moved over to her other nipple and pulled her closer. Giles felt himself get harder, which always amazed him since he never thought that was possible. His hand moved to her front and he dipped it down to stroke her wet folds. When he slid his finger over her nub, Giles looked at her. "If this is too uncomfortable, because of the water, I'll stop and we can move to the bedroom," he said.
Fred gasped when Rupert took her nipple between his lips, her head tilting back and her eyes closing. Oh God, that felt so good. A shudder ran down her spine, especially when he pulled her closer against him and started to rub her clit.
"I...don't think..." she said. Now that they were here in the water together, she didn't want to move. "Want to stay here."
She continued to stroke him for a few moments with her hand before shifting a little bit in the water. Leaning over him, she kissed the tip of his cock before flicking out her tongue and running it along the underside.
"Besides, never done this in a bathtub before," she murmured before wrapping her lips around him.
"Because we needed to make sure that the Slayers we created were treated right. We didn't want what happened to Buffy and Faith to happen to all those other girls," Willow responded.
Scratching Molly's head behind her ears, Fred listened to them, biting her lip at the thought that by merely being a member of the Council, they could all be targets. She supposed, though, that it wasn't any different from being a part of Angel Investigations and being targets by Wolfram and Hart. Although at least there, they sort of knew exactly who the enemy was.
And her friends now worked there. That still bugged her a little. She just hoped that they were right and they had control of firm, not the other way around, the way Lorne had sworn to her they did.
"I guess this means that whoever transformed that poor guy into a demon and was controlling him is still out there," she said. She shook her head and sighed. "I wish would could have figured out who he was. Somewhere out there, some family is missing their son or father or husband or something."
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"That would've been impossible since we had him knocked out with the draught," Willow pointed out. Xander nodded in agreement and tried to get Molly to come over to him but the puppy wouldn't move from her owners' laps.
"I suppose we'll have to investigate it more," Giles suggested. "I'll be back in the office tomorrow so perhaps we should have an afternoon meeting?"
"Can't," Buffy said as she stood. "I need to get back to Rome. I left Dawnie with a friend and I don't like being away from her for too long. Which means, I need to leave. I'll call you in the morning, Giles."
"Bye Buff," Xander said as he slouched down in his chair and picked up the remote for the telly. Buffy grabbed it out of his hand and waved toward Fred and Giles.
"Maybe they want some private time," she said, rolling eyes.
"Right, private time," Xander said, standing. Willow and Andrew followed suit and all of them said their goodbyes.
Giles let out a sigh when he shut the door to the flat. "I thought they would never leave," he said, eyeing Fred. "Now, what was this about you playing nurse for me?"
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She smiled at Rupert as he turned around after closing the door, raising her eyebrow at his question. "I do believe I said I would, didn't I?" she said before crossing over to him and taking his injured hand in hers. "Why don't I check your hand, then I can give you a bath and rewrap your hand, then I can make you dinner so you don't continue to starve and faint away from malnutrition."
Leading him upstairs to the bathroom, she had him sit down and carefully took the bandages off his hand to look at the stitched cut. Molly followed and set herself outside the door, curling up to wait. The skin was a bit red around the wound, but it didn't look too bad, all things considered. The bandages definitely needed replacing though.
"Doesn't look too bad. How is it feeling?" She also looked over at the bathtub, wondering whether it would be better to let him shower or bathe. "And Nurse Fred is giving you a choice. Would you rather me draw you a bath or do you want to take a shower?"
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"It feels all right. Still a bit sore," Giles answered when she asked her question. His eyes roamed over to the bathtub and he thought for a moment. "I think a bath would be more practical. I can hang my hand out the side while you wash me. You are going to wash me, yes?"
He gave her a sly grin and leaned forward to capture her lips. It sometimes amazed him how quickly they'd fallen in love and how right it felt. When he said he missed her, it wasn't just words. "There's something else I need you to help me with, Nurse Fred," he said, pulling away from him. "You see, there's this woman that I'm madly in love with and she makes me feel things I never thought was possible. Is that normal? And should I be worried that my heart swells every time she walks into the room?"
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She was about to reach out and turn the tap on to run the bath for him when he leaned forward to kiss her instead. Smiling, she let go of his hand and wrapped her arms around his neck, closing her eyes for a moment.
Then he pulled away, which made her want to pout a bit - she loved it when they kissed, and it always seemed like they ended too soon. It was so wonderful to feel this way, to be in love and to love being with someone so much. She never wanted to let this man go, ever.
His questions, however, made her grin, so she schooled her face and considered him for a moment as though a nurse assessing the situation. She put one hand over his heart while the other went to the pulse on his neck. "As far as I know it's perfectly normal when you're in love. Hmm...pulse is a little fast, but if your heart can take it, I don't think you have anything to worry about. But we'll keep an eye on that. Just to be safe, of course."
Stepping back slightly, but not leaving pulling out of his embrace totally, she leaned over and put the stopper in the tub, then started running the water, making sure that it was warm but not too hot.
"Now then. Let's see about getting you out of these clothes," she said as she reached for the hem of his shirt.
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"I also have another problem, nurse," he murmured against her lips. "It seems whenever this woman touches me, all of the blood seems to rush from my head, downward. I'm quite afraid I'm going to pass out someday since it happens so bloody often."
Giles' hand moved up to her chest and he carefully cupped one of her breasts, his thumb stroking her nipple through the material of her bra. "You're going to bathe with me, yes?" He asked just as a loud whine came from outside the door, followed by a scratching noise. "I do believe someone misses us."
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"Unfortunately, I don't know a way to stop that because I don't think this woman will ever be able not to touch you, but I promise you that if you pass out, I'll be there to catch you," she whispered.
She let out a slight shudder when his hands moved to her breasts, his touch as arousing to her as hers was to him. Slowly, she moved her hands down to his trousers and had just unzipped them when Molly started whining to be let in. She glanced back over her shoulder when it sounded like she wasn't going to let up until they let her in.
"Take those off, and then your nurse will help you into the bath," she said with a smile before taking a few steps backward to the door and opening it up so Molly could see them.
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"I don't think this is a fair experiment," he said as he looked over at Molly. She had buried herself inside of his discarded shirt and was getting ready to fall asleep. "I don't believe a child of ours would just come in to lay on my shirt. I'm quite sure there'll be a million questions… like why I'm half-naked or why I need you to help me take a bath."
He looked down at himself before looking over at Fred again. "Why am I naked and you're not? And why are you staring at me? It's not like you haven't seen it before," Giles said, crossing his arms. "Or is this what a nurse is supposed to do?"
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She then found herself just standing there, admiring him. She couldn't believe she had been lucky enough to meet and fall in love with this beautiful, handsome man.
"I like looking at you," she told him when he asked why she was staring at him. Then she remembered that she was supposed to be playing his nurse and straightened herself. "I mean...aren't all nurses supposed to examine their patients? Or maybe that's doctors that do that. I suppose I should have said I'd be your doctor then, but you'll just have to make due with your nurse examining you."
Walking over to him, she ran her hand across his chest and then looked down at her work outfit she was still wearing, definitely feeling overdressed next to him.
"And I thought nurses were supposed to stay professional, even...even when their patients are...oh, screw it, I'll just be a naughty nurse." Stepping back a bit she pulled her blouse up over her head and tossed it aside before shimmying out of her skirt and panties. Finally she discarded her bra and then held her hand out. "We should get you into the bathtub."
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He took her hand and stepped into the tub. Sitting against the tap, he looked up at her in awe. "You're bloody perfect, Fred," he said. He felt himself grow harder in the way and he squirmed a little. "I really need you in here right now, love. If you want me to beg, I will."
Molly rolled over in the shirt but didn't wake, which Giles thought was a good idea since he didn't think she should witness everything he wanted to do the puppy's adopted mummy.
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"But I was going to..." Her eyes flicked down to his erection, then back up to his face, and she suddenly felt her own mind go to places she had been trying to keep it from going since they had entered the bathroom. Her cheeks flushed with heat, and she felt a deep throb on need inside her. "I did say I was going to be a naughty nurse."
Using the tub ledge, she pushed herself up and stepped into the tub, sinking down into the water between his legs. She ran her hand up his leg to his erection, curling her hand around it and stroking a few times.
"How does that feel?" she asked softly.
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"Fred…" he shuddered out when she started to stroke him. "Yes. Feels bloody wonderful." He leaned forward and took one of her pert nipples into his mouth. Giles hungrily sucked on it as his good hand moved down her back and cupped her arse.
He moved over to her other nipple and pulled her closer. Giles felt himself get harder, which always amazed him since he never thought that was possible. His hand moved to her front and he dipped it down to stroke her wet folds. When he slid his finger over her nub, Giles looked at her. "If this is too uncomfortable, because of the water, I'll stop and we can move to the bedroom," he said.
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"I...don't think..." she said. Now that they were here in the water together, she didn't want to move. "Want to stay here."
She continued to stroke him for a few moments with her hand before shifting a little bit in the water. Leaning over him, she kissed the tip of his cock before flicking out her tongue and running it along the underside.
"Besides, never done this in a bathtub before," she murmured before wrapping her lips around him.
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