Prompt 183: Fanart and Fiction
Title: The Pleasure Principle
Artist: angelus2hot
Rating: PG
Prompt: Prompt 183 BtVS S4(Beer Bad)
Characters/Pairing: Giles/Buffy
Title: Any Minute Now
Author: angelus2hot
Rating: PG-13(for suggestive material)
Word Count: 631
Prompt: Prompt 183 BtVS S4(Beer Bad)
Characters/Pairing: Giles/Buffy
As Giles and Xander hurried down the corridor to Buffy's dormitory Giles glanced sideways at the younger man. "What I can't understand is what would possess you to serve Buffy beer?"
Xander had the grace to look sheepish. "It wasn't my idea. I’m not her boss besides you know how Buffy is. She..." He left the rest unsaid as they walked into the room. Neither Giles nor Xander knew what to say or do but stood transfixed as Buffy jumped from one activity to another.
Giles watched fascinated as Buffy spun around and around in the chair, her face a study of almost childlike wonder. First drawing on a wall and now chair spinning. This was definitely a side of his slayer he had never seen before.
"Xander, go and find the others. I'll stay and keep an eye on her."
The soft click of the door as it shut behind Xander brought Giles to her attention. She thumped her chest as she continued to stare. "Buffy strong!"
Giles felt that the wisest course of action in this situation was to agree with her. It just wouldn't do to make cave Buffy angry. "Yes, Buffy's very strong.”
Another thump. "Buffy good mate."
“Buffy's a...." Giles pulled off his glasses and began to furiously clean them. After he put his glasses back on, he cleared his throat and tried again. "Buffy's a good..."
He let his sentence trail off as Buffy walked closer to him. She stood on her tiptoes, pulled his head down to her and inhaled deeply. A low growl of appreciation rumbled in her throat. Giles jumped in response and tried to pull away but her arms tightened around him refusing to let him go.
"Mmmmm...mate smell nice."
The hungry look on Buffy's face was beginning to make him nervous. "Th...Thank you, but I'm not your...." Once again Giles cleared his throat. "mate." His voice was barely above a whisper as he finished speaking.
Buffy glared at Giles. "Buffy good mate."
Giles swallowed hard and nodded his head.
"You. Buffy. Mate."
Giles was sweating bullets. How did things get this out of hand? It took a minute for it to dawn on him, and as much as he had tried to blame Xander, the real culprit was beer. It was the reason Buffy was acting so....... Still, there was no way, no matter what the consequences, that he could give in to Buffy's demands. His slayer would understand that they were just friends, slayer and watcher, and this sort of thing just didn’t happen between them, however he wasn’t so sure about cursed beer drinking Buffy. She looked as if she meant business. Giles swallowed hard again. He would just have to figure out a way to get out of this mess preferably without pissing off cave Buffy.
Suddenly, soft fingers slid beneath his shirt to caress his skin, lips trailed hot kisses across his face, before continuing slowly towards his neck. Against his better judgement he leaned his head to the side giving her ample access.
Giles bit back a moan of painful pleasure as sharp blunted teeth nipped at his skin. Their relationship was usually a lot more platonic than this. A groan was wrung from his throat as she licked the small hurt away. I'll stop her any minute. He quickly promised himself and then shivered as Buffy traced the shell of his ear with her tongue. This wasn’t right. He had to stop her. Lust shot through his body as she nibbled his earlobe before blowing gently in his ear. What was he supposed to be ...Oh, Dear Lord! His world spun on its axis as her hand caressed his chest before sliding lower, much lower. Oh, yes. He was sure he would stop her. Any minute now.
Artist: angelus2hot
Rating: PG
Prompt: Prompt 183 BtVS S4(Beer Bad)
Characters/Pairing: Giles/Buffy
Title: Any Minute Now
Author: angelus2hot
Rating: PG-13(for suggestive material)
Word Count: 631
Prompt: Prompt 183 BtVS S4(Beer Bad)
Characters/Pairing: Giles/Buffy
As Giles and Xander hurried down the corridor to Buffy's dormitory Giles glanced sideways at the younger man. "What I can't understand is what would possess you to serve Buffy beer?"
Xander had the grace to look sheepish. "It wasn't my idea. I’m not her boss besides you know how Buffy is. She..." He left the rest unsaid as they walked into the room. Neither Giles nor Xander knew what to say or do but stood transfixed as Buffy jumped from one activity to another.
Giles watched fascinated as Buffy spun around and around in the chair, her face a study of almost childlike wonder. First drawing on a wall and now chair spinning. This was definitely a side of his slayer he had never seen before.
"Xander, go and find the others. I'll stay and keep an eye on her."
The soft click of the door as it shut behind Xander brought Giles to her attention. She thumped her chest as she continued to stare. "Buffy strong!"
Giles felt that the wisest course of action in this situation was to agree with her. It just wouldn't do to make cave Buffy angry. "Yes, Buffy's very strong.”
Another thump. "Buffy good mate."
“Buffy's a...." Giles pulled off his glasses and began to furiously clean them. After he put his glasses back on, he cleared his throat and tried again. "Buffy's a good..."
He let his sentence trail off as Buffy walked closer to him. She stood on her tiptoes, pulled his head down to her and inhaled deeply. A low growl of appreciation rumbled in her throat. Giles jumped in response and tried to pull away but her arms tightened around him refusing to let him go.
"Mmmmm...mate smell nice."
The hungry look on Buffy's face was beginning to make him nervous. "Th...Thank you, but I'm not your...." Once again Giles cleared his throat. "mate." His voice was barely above a whisper as he finished speaking.
Buffy glared at Giles. "Buffy good mate."
Giles swallowed hard and nodded his head.
"You. Buffy. Mate."
Giles was sweating bullets. How did things get this out of hand? It took a minute for it to dawn on him, and as much as he had tried to blame Xander, the real culprit was beer. It was the reason Buffy was acting so....... Still, there was no way, no matter what the consequences, that he could give in to Buffy's demands. His slayer would understand that they were just friends, slayer and watcher, and this sort of thing just didn’t happen between them, however he wasn’t so sure about cursed beer drinking Buffy. She looked as if she meant business. Giles swallowed hard again. He would just have to figure out a way to get out of this mess preferably without pissing off cave Buffy.
Suddenly, soft fingers slid beneath his shirt to caress his skin, lips trailed hot kisses across his face, before continuing slowly towards his neck. Against his better judgement he leaned his head to the side giving her ample access.
Giles bit back a moan of painful pleasure as sharp blunted teeth nipped at his skin. Their relationship was usually a lot more platonic than this. A groan was wrung from his throat as she licked the small hurt away. I'll stop her any minute. He quickly promised himself and then shivered as Buffy traced the shell of his ear with her tongue. This wasn’t right. He had to stop her. Lust shot through his body as she nibbled his earlobe before blowing gently in his ear. What was he supposed to be ...Oh, Dear Lord! His world spun on its axis as her hand caressed his chest before sliding lower, much lower. Oh, yes. He was sure he would stop her. Any minute now.