Feeling the warm ocean breeze blow against his exposed flesh, Giles groaned. It was something he had never felt before. It wasn't the first time he'd been naked outside but this was different. He felt Fred's hand on him and he bucked into it. And when she pushed him down to a sitting position, he looked up at her with wide eyes.
"Fred, I..." But before he could say anything, his wife had slipped her tightness and warmth over him. "Bloody hell, love! You're going to be the death of me!" He pushed up into her, his hands firmly holding her hips. Leaning forward, he roughly sucked one of her nipples into her mouth and groaned.
With the water lapping around them, he looked into her eyes. "Love you so much Fred," he murmured before lying back on the sand so he could thrust into her deeper.
Fred wasn't sure what had possessed her - the sunlight, the warm breeze, the warm water, her naked husband. Maybe it was all of them. Maybe it was her pregnancy. She didn't know, but it didn't matter because they were there together in this amazing place away from all the demons that were part of their waking hours. They could be free and open here in a way that they couldn't be at home
( ... )
As Fred rode him, Giles groaned and bucked up. He needed this more than he had realized. They had been so busy with work, and other things, that this felt so freeing. And part of him never wanted to leave. They could easily stay there and have a houseful of children. Pulling himself out of his thoughts, he reached down and rubbed her clit.
When she started to spasm around him, he rubbed harder as his body tightened up. With a loud cry, he emptied himself into her at the same time she was contracting around him. "Fred..." he groaned as he pulled her down to him. He held onto her as both of them shuddered for breaths and their bodies slowly came down from the high.
With his fingers trailing over her warm back, Giles nuzzled against her neck. "In spite of the sand that's now in my arse, that was the most brilliant thing we've ever done my love," he said as he held her tight against him.
Collapsing slightly when Rupert pulled her to him, Fred continued to shake a bit as she clung to him, her chest heaving and her heart pounding. Making love to her husband was always intense, but the openness of where they were seemed to make it more so. At the sensation of his fingers running up her back, she shuddered a few more times, her skin sensitive
( ... )
Giles looked around the supermarket, noticing how different it looked from the ones Fred and him sometimes went to in London. It seemed brighter and more...happy. He followed his wife to the produce section and smiled. The fruit did look rather nice, better than anything they could get at home. "Fruit salad does sound quite love," he said with a smile
( ... )
"Oh, pasta sounds good," Fred said with a nod at her husband's suggestion. She listened as he ticked off a few more things with a smile, knowing that toast would be a definite must. "I'll get those
( ... )
Giles had seen the kiwis in the cart and made a face. He was going to say something to Fred about them when she told him about the woman she'd encountered. "Oh? That's strange. Was she a witch? Sometimes witches, if they try hard enough they can sense things." He picked up the bag of kiwis and looked them over before shrugging
( ... )
As Rupert tossed out ideas as to what the old woman could have been, Fred shook her head and shrugged. "I'm not sure. I didn't get a sense from her that she was anything like that. I mean...Willow kinda has this vibe that once you get to know her, you can tell that it's what she calls her 'Witchy Wiccan' vibe," she told him. "I didn't feel that from this woman. Actually, she sort of
( ... )
The sun was warm, even though it was late afternoon. Giles could feel it heating his skin as Fred and he floated in the ocean. He was suddenly glad they had gotten the sunscreen or he'd been as red as a lobster. When Fred mentioned food, Giles nodded his head. "I'm feeling a bit famished myself," he said as he scooped Fred up.
Carrying her back to the house, Giles carefully sat her down once they were inside. "Why don't you go and take a shower, and I'll put out the food for dinner," he said as he jogged upstairs. He found a towel in the upstairs bathroom and used it to dry himself off before he put on a pair of boxers and t-shirt.
He then came back downstairs and brought out the fixings for the spaghetti and salad. Once it was sitting on the counter, he reached for his box of jaffa cakes and started to snack on them as he started to cut up the vegetables.
When Rupert pulled her into his arms to carry her inside, Fred let out a slight squeak of laughter. She loved how wonderful he was to her. When he suggested that she take a shower, she nodded, knowing that she should get the salt water out of her hair and off her skin
( ... )
Giles finished cutting up the tomatoes, and tossed them into a bowl before reaching in and having another jaffa cake. He was about to start on a green pepper when Fred showed up. “I’m quite all right, love,” he said as she took the box away from him. “Hey! I haven’t had that many. Maybe seven or eight, and I’m still hungry. I’ll be all right by dinner
( ... )
Even though Rupert promised that he wasn't spoiling his appetite, Fred shook her head. Eight jaffa cakes was a good portion of the box. She knew that if he could, there would be times where he'd eat nothing but jaffa cakes and tea for dinner if she'd let him
( ... )
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"Fred, I..." But before he could say anything, his wife had slipped her tightness and warmth over him. "Bloody hell, love! You're going to be the death of me!" He pushed up into her, his hands firmly holding her hips. Leaning forward, he roughly sucked one of her nipples into her mouth and groaned.
With the water lapping around them, he looked into her eyes. "Love you so much Fred," he murmured before lying back on the sand so he could thrust into her deeper.
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When she started to spasm around him, he rubbed harder as his body tightened up. With a loud cry, he emptied himself into her at the same time she was contracting around him. "Fred..." he groaned as he pulled her down to him. He held onto her as both of them shuddered for breaths and their bodies slowly came down from the high.
With his fingers trailing over her warm back, Giles nuzzled against her neck. "In spite of the sand that's now in my arse, that was the most brilliant thing we've ever done my love," he said as he held her tight against him.
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Carrying her back to the house, Giles carefully sat her down once they were inside. "Why don't you go and take a shower, and I'll put out the food for dinner," he said as he jogged upstairs. He found a towel in the upstairs bathroom and used it to dry himself off before he put on a pair of boxers and t-shirt.
He then came back downstairs and brought out the fixings for the spaghetti and salad. Once it was sitting on the counter, he reached for his box of jaffa cakes and started to snack on them as he started to cut up the vegetables.
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