After sitting down, Giles looked at his wife while she dug through her purse. When she produced a small box and said it was a wedding gift, he grinned. Taking it from her, Giles noted the nervousness in her voice - much like he'd been when they had arrived at their flat and her new car was in the driveway. He wanted to tell her that he loved anything she gave him but thought that might be a bit patronizing to say before even seeing the gift,
He quickly undid the wrapping and opened the box. Giles smiled when he saw the watch - it was probably one of the more nicer watches he'd ever had. "Thank you, love," he said, leaning forward to kiss her. Before he could his eye caught the writing on the back. Giles turned the watch over and read the inscription.
Giles read it several times without saying a word. Forever. Fred was going to be his wife, and love him forever. He felt his chest tighten and he quickly blinked his eyes. "This means the world to me, Fred. I… I wanted to tell you this at our wedding but with the way things happened I didn't get to say what I wanted," he said, his voice full of emotion.
He glanced up at her and smiled a little. "Everything you give me is a the greatest gift, Fred. When I took over the Council, it wasn't easy and I was just going through the motions and then you came into my life and made it brighter." Giles reached over and softly cupped her face. "I love you so much and sometimes I'm afraid I don't properly show it. You make me a better man, love." He chuckled a little and looked down at the watch. "I think what I'm trying to say is I love the watch, very much."
Fred was relieved when Rupert thanked her for the gift - at least he liked it and she hadn't made a truly awful mistake in purchasing it for him. She was about to tell him about the inscription when he found it himself. She watched him read it, the expression changing on his face.
Then he when he spoke, she could hear the emotions in his voice. His words made her start to tear up a bit as well - no one had ever said to her before the things he told her now. It made her feel warm and loved.
"I'm glad you like it," she told him softly, tilting her face to lean into his touch. "I wasn't sure what I was going to find when I got here, but I'm glad that I found you. It's made everything, all of it, no matter what's happened, worthwhile because I know I have you in my life as a result."
Running her hand up his collarbone to his shoulder, she leaned forward and kissed him deeply.
As Giles returned Fred's kiss, he fumbled with the watch and placed it in the box before placing the box to the side. He didn't want to risk having it get damaged while they were rolling around in the grass. When breathing became a much needed option, he pulled back and took a deep breath. "I love you, Fred," he whispered before leaning forward for another kiss.
The thought of where they were passed over his mind for a brief second as he pulled Fred down to the ground so they were lying next to each other. Giles didn't care though because he needed to be with his wife, and needed to feel her wrapped around him. His hand traced up her thigh, and to her bottom, where he rested it as he kissed her again.
Breaking the kiss, he moved his hand up her shirt, where he ran his fingers over her nipples, smiling when they became hard. "I need you, love," he whispered against her lips. "Naked and on top of me." He kissed her again as he started to undo the button on his trousers.
Lying on her side, Fred closed her eyes as she kissed her husband, a gentle shudder rolling through her when his hand moved up her leg. Raising her free foot, she hooked it over his to bring them closer together.
"Ohhh," she exhaled when his fingers moved hired and brushed over her nipples. The knot of need was tying itself inside her again, especially when he said he needed her. Then when he said how, she groaned softly, suddenly feeling light-headed and aroused and a bit nervous given where they were.
Sitting back, she locked eyes with him, her tongue wetting her lips slightly as she reached down to grasp the edge of her shirt and pull it up over her head. She then reached back and undid her bra, her eyes flicking down to where Rupert was undoing his jeans. She could see what this was doing to him again and felt a slight throbbing between her own legs.
After tossing her bra aside, she stood up, pushing down her skirt and her panties and kicking them away once she stepped out of them. She waited until her husband had taken off his jeans and boxers before leaning over him, her fingers taking hold of the edge of his sweater and pulling it up off him.
Taking a deep breath, she then pushed him down to the ground and straddled him. "Like this?" she asked softly, running her hand across his chest before reaching between them and taking hold of his erection. She placed him at her opening, her breath catching in her throat as she slid down onto him.
Giles laid there, fumbling with his jeans, as he watched his wife strip for him. He groaned in frustration when his zipper seemed to get caught. He yanked on it and it finally moved so he kicked off his shoes and pulled his jeans and boxers off, shivering a bit when a cool breeze hit his sensitive skin.
"Y-yes," Giles stuttered out when Fred straddled him. "Just like that, love." He moved a little so she could take his jumper off. When she pushed down on him, he hissed and squeezed his eyes shut. He was still a bit sensitive from her attention before and had to will himself to settle down.
When he opened his eyes, he looked up at her, in awe at how beautiful she looked. There were wisps of hair framing her face and the sun was surrounding her, making it look as if she were glowing. "Goddess," he whispered, his hands moving over her breasts. "My goddess."
Giles knew he couldn't hold back any longer so he raised his knees up and planted his feet on the ground. He then pushed up into her, groaning as her warmth engulfed him. And with one hand on her hip, he reached his other hand between them and started to rub tight circles on her clitoris with his thumb.
He quickly undid the wrapping and opened the box. Giles smiled when he saw the watch - it was probably one of the more nicer watches he'd ever had. "Thank you, love," he said, leaning forward to kiss her. Before he could his eye caught the writing on the back. Giles turned the watch over and read the inscription.
Giles read it several times without saying a word. Forever. Fred was going to be his wife, and love him forever. He felt his chest tighten and he quickly blinked his eyes. "This means the world to me, Fred. I… I wanted to tell you this at our wedding but with the way things happened I didn't get to say what I wanted," he said, his voice full of emotion.
He glanced up at her and smiled a little. "Everything you give me is a the greatest gift, Fred. When I took over the Council, it wasn't easy and I was just going through the motions and then you came into my life and made it brighter." Giles reached over and softly cupped her face. "I love you so much and sometimes I'm afraid I don't properly show it. You make me a better man, love." He chuckled a little and looked down at the watch. "I think what I'm trying to say is I love the watch, very much."
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Then he when he spoke, she could hear the emotions in his voice. His words made her start to tear up a bit as well - no one had ever said to her before the things he told her now. It made her feel warm and loved.
"I'm glad you like it," she told him softly, tilting her face to lean into his touch. "I wasn't sure what I was going to find when I got here, but I'm glad that I found you. It's made everything, all of it, no matter what's happened, worthwhile because I know I have you in my life as a result."
Running her hand up his collarbone to his shoulder, she leaned forward and kissed him deeply.
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The thought of where they were passed over his mind for a brief second as he pulled Fred down to the ground so they were lying next to each other. Giles didn't care though because he needed to be with his wife, and needed to feel her wrapped around him. His hand traced up her thigh, and to her bottom, where he rested it as he kissed her again.
Breaking the kiss, he moved his hand up her shirt, where he ran his fingers over her nipples, smiling when they became hard. "I need you, love," he whispered against her lips. "Naked and on top of me." He kissed her again as he started to undo the button on his trousers.
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"Ohhh," she exhaled when his fingers moved hired and brushed over her nipples. The knot of need was tying itself inside her again, especially when he said he needed her. Then when he said how, she groaned softly, suddenly feeling light-headed and aroused and a bit nervous given where they were.
Sitting back, she locked eyes with him, her tongue wetting her lips slightly as she reached down to grasp the edge of her shirt and pull it up over her head. She then reached back and undid her bra, her eyes flicking down to where Rupert was undoing his jeans. She could see what this was doing to him again and felt a slight throbbing between her own legs.
After tossing her bra aside, she stood up, pushing down her skirt and her panties and kicking them away once she stepped out of them. She waited until her husband had taken off his jeans and boxers before leaning over him, her fingers taking hold of the edge of his sweater and pulling it up off him.
Taking a deep breath, she then pushed him down to the ground and straddled him. "Like this?" she asked softly, running her hand across his chest before reaching between them and taking hold of his erection. She placed him at her opening, her breath catching in her throat as she slid down onto him.
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"Y-yes," Giles stuttered out when Fred straddled him. "Just like that, love." He moved a little so she could take his jumper off. When she pushed down on him, he hissed and squeezed his eyes shut. He was still a bit sensitive from her attention before and had to will himself to settle down.
When he opened his eyes, he looked up at her, in awe at how beautiful she looked. There were wisps of hair framing her face and the sun was surrounding her, making it look as if she were glowing. "Goddess," he whispered, his hands moving over her breasts. "My goddess."
Giles knew he couldn't hold back any longer so he raised his knees up and planted his feet on the ground. He then pushed up into her, groaning as her warmth engulfed him. And with one hand on her hip, he reached his other hand between them and started to rub tight circles on her clitoris with his thumb.
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