Giles shuddered and groan when he felt Fred’s hand on his cock. It’d been too bloody long since he’d felt like this and he wanted it to last forever. His breath hitched when he felt Fred’s fingers under his braces and he moaned. He’d always had a thing with people touching his braces and Fred slipping them off him made him become achingly hard.
He blushed when Fred called him beautiful and smiled down at her. “As are you, love,” he whispered. He removed his finger from her wet folds. He needed to be inside of her before he burst. Repositioning himself, he gently pushed her thighs part and kneeled between them. His erection brushed against her outer lips and he hissed when he felt the heat coming from her.
Leaning down, he softly kissed her lips as he slowly pushed himself into her. When he reached her hilt, he quickly started to think of cricket stats in order to keep himself from coming right at that moment. Fred felt perfect around him and it was hard for him to not lose control.
“You feel so good, Fred,” he whispered against her lips as he slowly started to thrust in her. It wasn’t enough though and his body begged for more so he reached down and softly caressed one of her thighs, encouraging her wrap her legs around him. Once she did, he adjusted himself, is mind in a haze at how perfect she felt under him, and went deeper as he hand slid down and started to stroke her clitoris.
Fred let out a soft whimper when Rupert slid into her. Feeling him inside her, filling her up, was almost an overload of her senses after having not done this is so many years, especially when he started to move within her.
"Oh, God," she moaned, closing her eyes and trying to catch her breath. She lifted her legs higher to allow him to go deeper. "Rupert..."
She had just met this man, but she already felt a connection with him that she couldn't explain. It didn't matter, though. It felt right, and it felt good, and it felt amazing. When his finger began rubbing her, she gasped in delight and raised her hips higher, her hands reaching up to wrap around his neck, fingers running through the short hair at the nape of his neck.
She knew she wasn't going to last long, not with him doing what he was doing to her. She felt everything beginning to tighen inside her and her ears starting to ring. It was becoming too much. Too much sensation. Too much, too much.
For a moment, she was hanging, and then finally, she let go with a cry.
The more he pushed into her, the more Giles began to wonder if this was what perfection felt like. Making love with Fred was magical and loving and everything he knew it would be. He was falling in love with the most amazing women he’d ever met. “So perfect Fred,” he mumbled as he started to move faster.
He could tell she was close to the edge so he sped up his thrusts and rubbed her even harder. When Fred exploded around him, he felt his own body shudder with an orgasm and came deep inside of her. Giles quickly caught himself when he felt his body fall forward. He didn’t want to hurt her by falling on her.
“My perfect Fred,” he whispered, kissing her forehead. “So beautiful.” He pulled back and looked down at her face. She was quite beautiful at that moment with flushed cheeks. Giles carefully removed himself from her and rolled over to the side. He wrapped his arms around her and cuddled her close.
“That was amazing, love,” he whispered in her ear as he stroked her hair.
"Oh, woah," Fred breathed out as her legs collapsed bonelessly to the bed when Rupert pulled out of her. She felt like everything in her had been turned to rubber...and it was the absolute most wonderful feeling in the whole wide world.
Snuggling into his embrace, she rested her head on his chest and closed her eyes, listening to his heart beating for a moment as he ran his fingers through her hair. He was right. It was amazing.
"Haven't felt like this in so long," she murmured against him. Then she realized that wasn't quite true. Raising her head, she looked into his eyes. "Actually, I haven't felt like this ever. I...I never expected this when I got on the plane yesterday. I'm so glad I agreed to come here."
He grinned at her words, feeling his heart fill with joy, something he hadn’t felt in years. “You’re truly an amazing woman, Fred,” Giles whispered. He trailed his hand down her side and her outer thigh. Giles needed her again, needed to feel her warmth and he didn’t think he could wait.
Gently, he rolled her over onto her back and leaned over her. His mouth found hers as his hand drew small patterns on her flat stomach. Breaking the kiss, he moved over her neck and down to her chest. Giles took his time, kissing and licking her breasts before moving over her stomach. He wanted to plunge himself into her again but he knew he wasn’t ready yet.
Instead, he gently pushed her soft thighs apart and dipped his head down. His tongue ran the length of her slit and he moaned at the taste of her; a combination of the both of them. His tongue softly licked his nub and he looked up at her. “Not too soon, is it?” he quietly asked.
Fred let out a shuddering breath when he ran his hand along her body again, the stimulus more intense after having come down off her high just a few minutes before. She wrapped her arm around him as he kissed her, her fingers finding his hair again. The knot of need was back in her belly again, and when he started moving down, it knotted even tighter.
Then she felt him open her legs, and a moment later, electricity rushed through all her nerve-endings. Gasping, she threw her head back, her hand shooting out to grab the comforter.
"Not too soon," she told him, her voice shaking. "Just...just...oh God, don't stop, please."
Smiling, Giles bent his head again and continued with his soft licks. Her breathing and tiny noises drove him mad and his tongue started to flick even faster. One of his hands slid down and he gently pushed a finger inside of her. She was so wet and warm and tight and he felt his cock twitch with want. His finger slowly massaged her inner walls as his other hand traveled up, and over her stomach.
When it reached her breasts, he softly massaged them. He felt erection pressing against the bed and Giles couldn’t help but to grind it against the mattress. He then inserted another finger into her and curled them up as he continued to gently stroke her, wanting her to come in his mouth.
Giles could tell she was getting close and he started to lick her even faster.
Fred felt his finger press inside her and almost snapped her legs shut as the sensation almost became too much again. But as he held her open, continuing to lick her and touch her, she gave herself over to the feelings he was was awakening in her. Her hips began to thrust against his palm when he inserted another finger.
She wanted to call out his name, but she couldn't make her voice form the word. She wanted to grab something and hold on for dear life, but her hand wouldn't obey. Everything within her was coiling tighter and tighter, and it was becoming harder and harder to think straight.
Finally, she reached that edge, and everything exploded. A strangled cry issued from her throat as she felt her body spasm around his fingers.
Giles knew what he wanted to do. He was still sensitive from the first time and knew he wouldn’t last long once he was inside of her. When she started to come, he replaced his tongue with his fingers. Quickly kneeling, he pulled his fingers out of her and thrust inside. He cried out in pleasure and continued to rub her, hoping to prolong her orgasm.
She was tight and wet and Giles had to push into her hard. It only took a few thrusts before he felt his body tightened up. There were white flashes behind his eyes and Giles was sure he was about to go blind as he cried out and emptied himself into her.
He didn’t want fall on her so he opted to fall to the side. Giles panted for breath and muttered something that he didn’t even understand. Finally getting his wits about him, he rolled over onto his side and looked at Fred. “All right, love?” he asked, stroking her face.
Fred hadn't expected Rupert to push into her the way he did and gasped at the feeling of him filling him up, grabbing him and holding him tight.
"Oh God," she moaned, still shaking from her orgasm. "Ru--Rup--Rupert..."
She heard him cry out and felt another sudden rush of warmth deep inside her, and then her entire body seemed to collapse into a pile of quivering jelly. She lay on her back unable to move for several moments, only coming back to herself when she felt his hand on her face.
Turning her head, she looked at him with a tired but happy smile. "Better than all right," she whispered, managing to make her arm move so she could cover his hand with her own. "Although...I don't think I'm going to be able to move for a few minutes. That was...wow."
She ran her hand down his outstretched arm.
"I...I think I'm the luckiest girl in the world right now."
“Wow indeed,” Giles breathed. He had to agree with Fred and knew he wouldn’t be able to move for awhile. Instead, he allowed silence fill the room, which was fine with him. He couldn’t believe he’d just met Fred the day before. It felt as if they’d been together since the beginning of time. Maybe the notion of kindred souls was true.
Suddenly his mobile began to ring and he held it up. It was Buffy and part of him to ignore it but he’d promised to always be there for her as she adjusted to her new life. “I have to take this,” he said, answering it. Buffy started to talk right away about something Dawn wanted to do.
“Buffy,” he said in a gentle voice as he smiled down at Fred, “she helped us fight at the Hellmouth, I do believe she’s old enough to go on a skiing trip.” He let out small chuckle. “Yes, I’ll call her tomorrow and get all “fatherly” on her and warn her about how evil boys and men are. It’s really not a problem. You too. Bye.”
Giles rung off and laid his phone on the bedside table before lying back down. “Buffy’s sister wants to go skiing next weekend with some friends and I have to remind the younger Summer of how evil males are,” he said, rolling his eyes. He nuzzled against Fred’s neck and pulled a blanket over them. “Hungry or would you rather sleep?”
He blushed when Fred called him beautiful and smiled down at her. “As are you, love,” he whispered. He removed his finger from her wet folds. He needed to be inside of her before he burst. Repositioning himself, he gently pushed her thighs part and kneeled between them. His erection brushed against her outer lips and he hissed when he felt the heat coming from her.
Leaning down, he softly kissed her lips as he slowly pushed himself into her. When he reached her hilt, he quickly started to think of cricket stats in order to keep himself from coming right at that moment. Fred felt perfect around him and it was hard for him to not lose control.
“You feel so good, Fred,” he whispered against her lips as he slowly started to thrust in her. It wasn’t enough though and his body begged for more so he reached down and softly caressed one of her thighs, encouraging her wrap her legs around him. Once she did, he adjusted himself, is mind in a haze at how perfect she felt under him, and went deeper as he hand slid down and started to stroke her clitoris.
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"Oh, God," she moaned, closing her eyes and trying to catch her breath. She lifted her legs higher to allow him to go deeper. "Rupert..."
She had just met this man, but she already felt a connection with him that she couldn't explain. It didn't matter, though. It felt right, and it felt good, and it felt amazing. When his finger began rubbing her, she gasped in delight and raised her hips higher, her hands reaching up to wrap around his neck, fingers running through the short hair at the nape of his neck.
She knew she wasn't going to last long, not with him doing what he was doing to her. She felt everything beginning to tighen inside her and her ears starting to ring. It was becoming too much. Too much sensation. Too much, too much.
For a moment, she was hanging, and then finally, she let go with a cry.
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He could tell she was close to the edge so he sped up his thrusts and rubbed her even harder. When Fred exploded around him, he felt his own body shudder with an orgasm and came deep inside of her. Giles quickly caught himself when he felt his body fall forward. He didn’t want to hurt her by falling on her.
“My perfect Fred,” he whispered, kissing her forehead. “So beautiful.” He pulled back and looked down at her face. She was quite beautiful at that moment with flushed cheeks. Giles carefully removed himself from her and rolled over to the side. He wrapped his arms around her and cuddled her close.
“That was amazing, love,” he whispered in her ear as he stroked her hair.
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Snuggling into his embrace, she rested her head on his chest and closed her eyes, listening to his heart beating for a moment as he ran his fingers through her hair. He was right. It was amazing.
"Haven't felt like this in so long," she murmured against him. Then she realized that wasn't quite true. Raising her head, she looked into his eyes. "Actually, I haven't felt like this ever. I...I never expected this when I got on the plane yesterday. I'm so glad I agreed to come here."
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Gently, he rolled her over onto her back and leaned over her. His mouth found hers as his hand drew small patterns on her flat stomach. Breaking the kiss, he moved over her neck and down to her chest. Giles took his time, kissing and licking her breasts before moving over her stomach. He wanted to plunge himself into her again but he knew he wasn’t ready yet.
Instead, he gently pushed her soft thighs apart and dipped his head down. His tongue ran the length of her slit and he moaned at the taste of her; a combination of the both of them. His tongue softly licked his nub and he looked up at her. “Not too soon, is it?” he quietly asked.
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Then she felt him open her legs, and a moment later, electricity rushed through all her nerve-endings. Gasping, she threw her head back, her hand shooting out to grab the comforter.
"Not too soon," she told him, her voice shaking. "Just...just...oh God, don't stop, please."
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When it reached her breasts, he softly massaged them. He felt erection pressing against the bed and Giles couldn’t help but to grind it against the mattress. He then inserted another finger into her and curled them up as he continued to gently stroke her, wanting her to come in his mouth.
Giles could tell she was getting close and he started to lick her even faster.
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She wanted to call out his name, but she couldn't make her voice form the word. She wanted to grab something and hold on for dear life, but her hand wouldn't obey. Everything within her was coiling tighter and tighter, and it was becoming harder and harder to think straight.
Finally, she reached that edge, and everything exploded. A strangled cry issued from her throat as she felt her body spasm around his fingers.
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She was tight and wet and Giles had to push into her hard. It only took a few thrusts before he felt his body tightened up. There were white flashes behind his eyes and Giles was sure he was about to go blind as he cried out and emptied himself into her.
He didn’t want fall on her so he opted to fall to the side. Giles panted for breath and muttered something that he didn’t even understand. Finally getting his wits about him, he rolled over onto his side and looked at Fred. “All right, love?” he asked, stroking her face.
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"Oh God," she moaned, still shaking from her orgasm. "Ru--Rup--Rupert..."
She heard him cry out and felt another sudden rush of warmth deep inside her, and then her entire body seemed to collapse into a pile of quivering jelly. She lay on her back unable to move for several moments, only coming back to herself when she felt his hand on her face.
Turning her head, she looked at him with a tired but happy smile. "Better than all right," she whispered, managing to make her arm move so she could cover his hand with her own. "Although...I don't think I'm going to be able to move for a few minutes. That was...wow."
She ran her hand down his outstretched arm.
"I...I think I'm the luckiest girl in the world right now."
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Suddenly his mobile began to ring and he held it up. It was Buffy and part of him to ignore it but he’d promised to always be there for her as she adjusted to her new life. “I have to take this,” he said, answering it. Buffy started to talk right away about something Dawn wanted to do.
“Buffy,” he said in a gentle voice as he smiled down at Fred, “she helped us fight at the Hellmouth, I do believe she’s old enough to go on a skiing trip.” He let out small chuckle. “Yes, I’ll call her tomorrow and get all “fatherly” on her and warn her about how evil boys and men are. It’s really not a problem. You too. Bye.”
Giles rung off and laid his phone on the bedside table before lying back down. “Buffy’s sister wants to go skiing next weekend with some friends and I have to remind the younger Summer of how evil males are,” he said, rolling his eyes. He nuzzled against Fred’s neck and pulled a blanket over them. “Hungry or would you rather sleep?”
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