Fic: I Almost Told You that I Loved You
Title: I Almost Told You that I Loved You
Author: the_huffster
Pairing: Amy/Giles
Rating: NC-17
Timeline: Before You Make Me Sick
Synopsis: I'm not even sure how to sum this up
Author's Note: Yet again, this fic is pretty much for me and bobbymcg's crack!ship of Amy and Giles. And again, I blame Rachael because of this video that I based this fic off of
A groan left Giles’ mouth as Amy pushed him against the hallway wall, a smirk on her face as she knelt in front of him. He let out a chuckle at the curse she muttered when it took her a little longer then she planned on undoing his jeans, his chuckle ending on a moan when she took him out of his boxers and jeans. A spark of excitement shone in his darkened green eyes when she licked her lips before taking him into her mouth. Giles threw his head back against the wall, his eyes closed as Amy slid her lips down his cock and took him in her mouth as much as she could.
His hand automatically gripped the back of her head as his hips began to thrust into her mouth, a smile tugging at the corners of his mouth when she tilted her head back to allow him to slip into her throat. After a moment, the red head pulled back and gave her boyfriend an evil smirk as she stood up. Amy laughed at the sound of protest that left Giles, winking before making her way to the kitchen as she said something about being hungry.
“I’ll bet you are, luv.” Giles growled as he followed her into the kitchen, turning her to face him before he picked her up and placed her on the counter. “Let’s see if I can’t satisfy you,”
“I don’t know if you can,” she moaned as she felt his hand make its way up the inside of her thigh, pushing her skirt up with it. “I have a huge appetite right now.”
Giles just grinned as he took hold of the edge of her panties and tugged on them, his grin growing when he heard them rip. Amy threw her head back as he swiftly entered her, quickly setting a fast pace as his fingers held her hips. He groaned her name when she took his earlobe between her teeth and tugged on it, moaning he pushed her down on the counter and continued his furious thrusting. He knew it wouldn’t take long for her to climax by the way she was breathing, her inner muscles starting to clutch around his pumping cock. He bent his head and roughly bit her neck, smiling when she screamed his name as she came. The Watcher continued thrusting through her orgasm, pushing himself up to look down at her as she came again. He knew it wouldn’t be much longer until he reached his orgasm, and Amy knew it too.
Which was why she sat up and pushed him away, laughing at the scowl on the older man’s face. She jumped off the counter and walked up to him as a wicked gleam flashed in her lust darkened eyes.
“I don’t think you can satisfy my hunger, Giles.”
The way she said his name before walking towards the bedroom did something to him. He let out a breathless laugh before stalking to their bedroom, stopping when he saw Amy standing at the foot of the bed. The knowing smile she gave him told him he was in for it of he continued.
“You gonna prove me wrong, old man?” she asked him.
“I’m not that old, little girl.” He smirked before lunging at her.
She giggled as they fell on the bed, Giles claiming her mouth in a carnal kiss as he ground his hips against hers. As he moved to attack her neck, Amy flipped them to where she was straddling him and began making short work of the buttons on his shirt.
“Do you really have the wear this bloody thing?” she mumbled as she finally got the last button undone.
“I enjoy seeing you get all flustered by it,” Giles chuckled as he sat up and quickly shrugged off the shirt before tossing it off the bed, laying back down as he watched his girlfriend remove her top and bra.
Amy just rolled her eyes at the look he gave her before she rolled off of him. They both made quick work of the rest of their clothing before she straddled him again, smirking as she lowered herself on to him. Matching groans of ecstasy echoed in the room as Giles filled her, Amy moving against him as soon as he was all the way in. Giles’ hands held her hips as he matched her thrust for thrust, a breathless laugh leaving his lips as he watched her move on top of him.
“What’s so funny?” she put her hands on his chest for better leverage, picking up her pace.
“Noth…Christ!” he groaned when her nails scratched a nipple, moaning when she repeated the action. “Nothing’s funny…”
“Right,” she scoffed as she moved her hips in tight circles, throwing her head back when he moved his hand until his thumb was rubbing against her clit. “Tell me…oh God, don’t stop! Tell me…what’s so…funny.”
“I just…” he cut himself off before he could say the words that entered his brain, flipping them so he was on top and looking down at her. “I just love what I do to you,”
Before Amy could respond, Giles began roughly thrusting into her as his hand moved to the back of her head. He tightly gripped her hair and pulled back so her throat was exposed to him, his mouth moving to nip and bite at the area. He groaned against her skin when he felt her fingers yank at his hair.
“That all you love?” she moaned when he angled his hips to hit that one spot that always got her. “Giles…”
“Of course that’s all,” he answered as he pushed himself up and stopped moving. “Well, I also love the way you feel. And this bed.”
“Don’t you fucking stop, mister!” she gritted out before pulling his head down until they were kissing, Giles swallowing her moans as he started moving again.
He groaned when Amy took his bottom lip between her teeth and bit it, quickly throwing her head against her pillow as Giles hooked his arm under her knee and somehow managed to pound faster into her. The headboard was hitting the wall and a bead of sweat dripped from his chest to mingle with a bead of sweat that had made its way in the valley between Amy’s breasts, Giles doubling his efforts when he realized how close they both were.
“Fuck!” Amy yelled as she moved one hand to brace herself against the headboard, arching her hips up to allow Giles to go deeper.
“Almost…” he muttered as he lowered his upper body and rested his forehead in the crook of her neck.
“Giles…oh God! I l…” Amy quickly stopped herself by biting into his shoulder as she reached her orgasm.
“Fucking…hell…” he grunted as he kept thrusting.
The feeling of her spasming around his cock and her teeth digging into skin was all it took for Giles to go over the edge, her name leaving his lips as he came. His thrusting gradually came to a stop as they both came down, Giles rolling on to his side when he pulled out. Amy turned onto her side and they shared a drunken smile.
“What were you going say?” Giles asked once he got his breath back, his hand resting on her hip.
“I was gonna say…” she pretended to try and even her breathing once she realized what she had almost said. “I was gonna say that I was coming,”
Giles just grinned before leaning forward and kissing Amy. He knew what she had been about to say, because it was the same thing he had almost said earlier. And he knew why they both would never say those words.
“Liar,” he mumbled against her lips as he pushed her on to her back and leaned over her.
“So are you,” she pointed out, closing her eyes as he lips trailed down her body.
Giles paused once he reached her navel and smiled against her skin. He’d rather be a liar for something he had said as opposed to being a liar for saying the one thing that he had never taken lightly. Shaking those thoughts from his mind, he continued his journey to his destination.
“Jesus, I love what you do with that mouth!” Amy moaned as he covered her still sensitive clit.
“Much like the way I love what you do with yours,” he pulled back and looked at her, inserting two fingers into her before he went back to his task.
He could honestly he say that he loved what he was doing, but he couldn’t honestly say that he loved who he was doing these things with. But at the sounds he was coaxing from the time traveler, he knew it didn’t really matter to her.
Author: the_huffster
Pairing: Amy/Giles
Rating: NC-17
Timeline: Before You Make Me Sick
Synopsis: I'm not even sure how to sum this up
Author's Note: Yet again, this fic is pretty much for me and bobbymcg's crack!ship of Amy and Giles. And again, I blame Rachael because of this video that I based this fic off of
A groan left Giles’ mouth as Amy pushed him against the hallway wall, a smirk on her face as she knelt in front of him. He let out a chuckle at the curse she muttered when it took her a little longer then she planned on undoing his jeans, his chuckle ending on a moan when she took him out of his boxers and jeans. A spark of excitement shone in his darkened green eyes when she licked her lips before taking him into her mouth. Giles threw his head back against the wall, his eyes closed as Amy slid her lips down his cock and took him in her mouth as much as she could.
His hand automatically gripped the back of her head as his hips began to thrust into her mouth, a smile tugging at the corners of his mouth when she tilted her head back to allow him to slip into her throat. After a moment, the red head pulled back and gave her boyfriend an evil smirk as she stood up. Amy laughed at the sound of protest that left Giles, winking before making her way to the kitchen as she said something about being hungry.
“I’ll bet you are, luv.” Giles growled as he followed her into the kitchen, turning her to face him before he picked her up and placed her on the counter. “Let’s see if I can’t satisfy you,”
“I don’t know if you can,” she moaned as she felt his hand make its way up the inside of her thigh, pushing her skirt up with it. “I have a huge appetite right now.”
Giles just grinned as he took hold of the edge of her panties and tugged on them, his grin growing when he heard them rip. Amy threw her head back as he swiftly entered her, quickly setting a fast pace as his fingers held her hips. He groaned her name when she took his earlobe between her teeth and tugged on it, moaning he pushed her down on the counter and continued his furious thrusting. He knew it wouldn’t take long for her to climax by the way she was breathing, her inner muscles starting to clutch around his pumping cock. He bent his head and roughly bit her neck, smiling when she screamed his name as she came. The Watcher continued thrusting through her orgasm, pushing himself up to look down at her as she came again. He knew it wouldn’t be much longer until he reached his orgasm, and Amy knew it too.
Which was why she sat up and pushed him away, laughing at the scowl on the older man’s face. She jumped off the counter and walked up to him as a wicked gleam flashed in her lust darkened eyes.
“I don’t think you can satisfy my hunger, Giles.”
The way she said his name before walking towards the bedroom did something to him. He let out a breathless laugh before stalking to their bedroom, stopping when he saw Amy standing at the foot of the bed. The knowing smile she gave him told him he was in for it of he continued.
“You gonna prove me wrong, old man?” she asked him.
“I’m not that old, little girl.” He smirked before lunging at her.
She giggled as they fell on the bed, Giles claiming her mouth in a carnal kiss as he ground his hips against hers. As he moved to attack her neck, Amy flipped them to where she was straddling him and began making short work of the buttons on his shirt.
“Do you really have the wear this bloody thing?” she mumbled as she finally got the last button undone.
“I enjoy seeing you get all flustered by it,” Giles chuckled as he sat up and quickly shrugged off the shirt before tossing it off the bed, laying back down as he watched his girlfriend remove her top and bra.
Amy just rolled her eyes at the look he gave her before she rolled off of him. They both made quick work of the rest of their clothing before she straddled him again, smirking as she lowered herself on to him. Matching groans of ecstasy echoed in the room as Giles filled her, Amy moving against him as soon as he was all the way in. Giles’ hands held her hips as he matched her thrust for thrust, a breathless laugh leaving his lips as he watched her move on top of him.
“What’s so funny?” she put her hands on his chest for better leverage, picking up her pace.
“Noth…Christ!” he groaned when her nails scratched a nipple, moaning when she repeated the action. “Nothing’s funny…”
“Right,” she scoffed as she moved her hips in tight circles, throwing her head back when he moved his hand until his thumb was rubbing against her clit. “Tell me…oh God, don’t stop! Tell me…what’s so…funny.”
“I just…” he cut himself off before he could say the words that entered his brain, flipping them so he was on top and looking down at her. “I just love what I do to you,”
Before Amy could respond, Giles began roughly thrusting into her as his hand moved to the back of her head. He tightly gripped her hair and pulled back so her throat was exposed to him, his mouth moving to nip and bite at the area. He groaned against her skin when he felt her fingers yank at his hair.
“That all you love?” she moaned when he angled his hips to hit that one spot that always got her. “Giles…”
“Of course that’s all,” he answered as he pushed himself up and stopped moving. “Well, I also love the way you feel. And this bed.”
“Don’t you fucking stop, mister!” she gritted out before pulling his head down until they were kissing, Giles swallowing her moans as he started moving again.
He groaned when Amy took his bottom lip between her teeth and bit it, quickly throwing her head against her pillow as Giles hooked his arm under her knee and somehow managed to pound faster into her. The headboard was hitting the wall and a bead of sweat dripped from his chest to mingle with a bead of sweat that had made its way in the valley between Amy’s breasts, Giles doubling his efforts when he realized how close they both were.
“Fuck!” Amy yelled as she moved one hand to brace herself against the headboard, arching her hips up to allow Giles to go deeper.
“Almost…” he muttered as he lowered his upper body and rested his forehead in the crook of her neck.
“Giles…oh God! I l…” Amy quickly stopped herself by biting into his shoulder as she reached her orgasm.
“Fucking…hell…” he grunted as he kept thrusting.
The feeling of her spasming around his cock and her teeth digging into skin was all it took for Giles to go over the edge, her name leaving his lips as he came. His thrusting gradually came to a stop as they both came down, Giles rolling on to his side when he pulled out. Amy turned onto her side and they shared a drunken smile.
“What were you going say?” Giles asked once he got his breath back, his hand resting on her hip.
“I was gonna say…” she pretended to try and even her breathing once she realized what she had almost said. “I was gonna say that I was coming,”
Giles just grinned before leaning forward and kissing Amy. He knew what she had been about to say, because it was the same thing he had almost said earlier. And he knew why they both would never say those words.
“Liar,” he mumbled against her lips as he pushed her on to her back and leaned over her.
“So are you,” she pointed out, closing her eyes as he lips trailed down her body.
Giles paused once he reached her navel and smiled against her skin. He’d rather be a liar for something he had said as opposed to being a liar for saying the one thing that he had never taken lightly. Shaking those thoughts from his mind, he continued his journey to his destination.
“Jesus, I love what you do with that mouth!” Amy moaned as he covered her still sensitive clit.
“Much like the way I love what you do with yours,” he pulled back and looked at her, inserting two fingers into her before he went back to his task.
He could honestly he say that he loved what he was doing, but he couldn’t honestly say that he loved who he was doing these things with. But at the sounds he was coaxing from the time traveler, he knew it didn’t really matter to her.