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May 04, 2006 15:35

Continued from here.

Getting married )

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g_watcher May 5 2006, 20:53:12 UTC
While Fred was in the bathroom, Giles took out his mobile and called Andrew. He could hear the rest of them in the background, laughing and having a good time. Giles explained to the younger man that he and Fred had to go to Los Angeles on Council business. Andrew started to ask questions but Giles asked him to keep it quiet from Buffy and the others. He didn’t want them to think they had to go also. Plus, he didn’t want Buffy around Angel at all.

After the arrangements were made, Giles rang off and slipped his mobile back into his trousers. It was at that time when Fred stepped out of the bathroom. He turned to look at her and felt the breath leave his body. “Oh, Fred… you, uh…. I… where… uh,” he stammered out at the sight of his wife before him. He felt his trousers get tighter as he tried hard to find the right words. “Beautiful.”

It wasn’t overly romantic but it was the best he could do, considering all of the blood had rushed from his brain. Giles took a step forward and stood in front of her. Her cheeks were red with a blush, which made her even more beautiful. “You’re so beautiful,” he whispered before leaning forward to softly kiss her. He knew he couldn’t wait any longer so he swooped her up into his arms and carried her to the bed.

Giles then placed her on the bed and hovered over her. His fingers trailed over her shoulders as he leaned down and captured her mouth with his. “You’re the best wife a bloke could have,” he whispered in wonderment before leaning down to kiss her again.

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sciencegrl_fred May 5 2006, 21:49:21 UTC
Fred let out a pleased gasp when Rupert picked her and took her over to the bed, knowing that he liked the negligee. The way he looked at her made her feel beautiful and loved and absolutely amazing. Smiling up at him as he leaned over her, she ran her hands up over his back to the nape of his neck, tangling her fingers in his hair there.

"I kept wondering tonight how I got so lucky to end up with a husband like you," she told him softly. He was so close, so warm, and she felt the need in her belly knotting up tightly.

Running her hands down from his hair to the front of his shirt, she unbuttoned it, pushing it open and running her fingertips down across his torso. As she kissed him again, she reached the waistband of his trousers and undid his belt and fly, pushing them and his boxers down over his hips.

"Want my husband...very badly," she said in between kisses, hooking a leg around his. "Need you so much. Never want to let you go."

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