While Wesley was in the shower, Giles went to the phone and rang the shop in London. He wanted to make sure it was still open, and to see if they would allow Wesley and him to look at some things in private. He didn't want to overwhelm his fiancé and cause him too much embarrassment. Giles remembered the first time he'd went in there. Even though it was during his 'Ripper' days, he still got rather embarrassed and overwhelmed by it all.
He was just ringing off when Wesley appeared in the doorway. "We should head out," he said as he walked toward the hallway and slipped his jacket on.
A few hours later, they were approaching London. Giles drove through the streets until he came to downtown. After parking the car, he looked over at Wesley and took a deep breath. "This shop is a little unorthodox. I doubt you've been here before, love. I didn't bring you here to embarrass you - I wanted us to pick something out that we can share," he explained before slipping his seatbelt off.
He opened the door to the auto and waited for Wesley to join him. When he did, Giles took his hand and walked him to the side door of the shop. Giles lightly knocked on the door and soon a man answered. He smiled at them and ushered them in. Once they were inside, Giles looked at Wesley and softly smiled.
"It's an adult shop, love. I called ahead so we could look over the selection in private," he said as he gently squeezed Wesley's hand before the man led them to a backroom.
When Wesley saw the shop as they stepped inside, his eyes opened wide. He looked over at Rupert in amazement - even though he had thought about the idea of them having toys to use on each other, he hadn't thought that they come to a place like this. His heart began pounding in his ears as they followed the man who had let them in back into a private room where a large selection of items were laid out.
"If there's something not here that you might like, just ask," the man said. "I probably have it. Just knock on the door. I'll be outside."
With that, he exited, leaving both of them alone. Wesley, still holding Rupert's hand, stepped closer to the table, looking over everything, feeling a slight tightening in his groin as he imagined the man he was about to marry using some of these things on him. There were rings and massagers and oils as well as cuffs and other bondage items. Reaching out, Wesley picked up a set of the cuffs, swallowing, wondering what it would be like to be bound while Rupert put one of the cock rings on him. Or to bind him so he could tease him with a prostate massager.
"There quite a lot here," he said, looking at Rupert and pressing closer. "I...I know there are things I've thought about doing to you. And having you do to me. Is there...something you've wanted to use on me? Something here?"
"Thank you," Giles said to the shop owner before the man slipped out the side door.
He then turned his attention back to the table. He was amazed at how much was there. Things had definitely changed since they last time he'd gotten any sort of toy. He didn't even know what a lot of things were for. And since he didn't, he wasn't going to insist on them purchasing them since he didn't want to hurt Wesley.
There was an anal vibrator that looked promising and he picked it up. His cock started to shift as he thought about using it on Wesley and having Wesley use it on him. He picked it up and placed it to the side and started to look at the cock rings. And when Wesley started to talk, Giles smiled at him.
"I rather like these," he said as he picked up one of the rings. "I've had one used on me once and it was quite enjoyable."
Knowing Wesley and him were built the same, he picked out two different sizes and placed it by the anal vibrator. He then turned and looked at Wesley, wishing they were alone. "You mentioned there were things you wanted to do to me? What sort of things, love?" he asked as he ran his hand over Wesley's back.
Wesley sucked in a deep breath when Rupert started picking out toys. He picked cock rings and an anal vibrator, two of the things he had been looking at himself. The thought of staying hard while Rupert used the vibrator on him was making him almost harden right then and there in the shop.
"I'd like those," Wesley said before swallowing, a small shudder running through him at Rupert's touch on his back. He held up the handcuffs for a moment. "I...well, I think I'd rather like to use these on you, maybe with this."
He picked up the prostate massager, thinking of watching his soon-to-be husband writhing beneath him in pleasure. Then his eyes went to some other items on the table, and he paused for a moment, wondering what Rupert would think of one of the fantasies he'd had. Finally, he decided to tell him, reaching over and picking up a collar from the table.
"I...there have been a few times where I've wondered...well, what it might be like to...be under your complete control. To be your pet. To have to follow your instructions and just be yours to do with what you want. Not all the time, just for a night or a day sometimes. But...it's something when we've done light bondage that I've wondered about." He looked at Rupert and gave him a embarrassed smile, hoping that he didn't think him a complete prat. "You're the only one I trust to give that kind of control to."
Giles kept his hand on the small of Wesley's back, wondering what the other man was going to pick out. He was just glad he hadn't overwhelmed his lover. It seemed Wesley was rather enjoying himself and Giles smiled.
He watched Wesley pick up a pair of handcuffs and smirked. Giles had only used handcuffs a few times before and hadn't realized it was something Wesley wanted. As he moved closer to him, his cock throbbing slightly, he wondered what else Wesley might be in to.
His question was soon answered when the other man mentioned being his pet for the day. Wesley was willing to trust him that much...it not only turned him on but it also made his heart swell with love.
"I...I think that is something we can do, yes," Giles said, nodding his head. "We can start out slow to see if you like it or not." He reached up and cupped his face. "I love you for trusting me this much, love."
Leaning forward, he softly kissed him, wanting more. Suddenly Wesley's mobile was ringing so Giles stepped back so the other man could answer it.
Wesley almost sighed in relief when Rupert didn't think his request strange or off-putting. He smiled, leaning his cheek into his touch, loving him all the more for understanding and being willing to do such a thing with him. It wasn't just anyone Wesley would give himself completely to. In all his past relationships, there was always a part of him that held back for fear of that trust being abused, but with Rupert, he knew that he didn't have anything to fear.
"I love you, Rupert," he whispered back before they kissed.
He was starting to wonder how close their hotel was when his mobile started ringing. Whoever it was had unbelievable timing. Taking a deep breath and reaching into his pocket, he pulled it out and looked at it. Fred. Flipping open the phone, he answered the call. "Fred? Wasn't expecting to hear from you so soon."
"Hey, Wesley. I know that I was going to wait and fly over in a few days, but with you not here to help me referee, Angel and Spike are starting to get on my nerves a bit with their 'who's the more favored souled vampire' bickering. So I...sort of commandeered one of the firm jets, and I'm flying over now. They say we're going to be there in a less than two hours."
Wesley laughed softly, completely understanding why Fred would have wanted to get away from Angel and Spike. The two of them drove everyone around them crazy in trying to drive each other barmy.
"Are you laughing at me?" Fred asked, her tone obviously not upset.
"No, not at all. Well, maybe a little. I honestly don't blame you for getting out of there." He glanced over at Rupert. "Which airport are you flying into?"
"Hold on, let me ask."
While he heard Fred speaking to someone on the other end, Wesley told Rupert, "Fred's flying over already. She's going to be here in a couple of hours and needs us to pick her up."
"We're flying into London City Airport," Fred told him.
"We'll be there," Wesley said. "See you in a bit."
"Thanks, Wesley. And tell Rupert thank you too."
"I will." Wesley ended the phone call and looked at his lover. "You--you don't mind, do you? I know we were going to go shopping for suits and well...we're still looking over all this..."
Giles raised an eyebrow when Wesley said Fred's name. Had something happened at the firm? He just hoped it wasn't anything bad because he rather didn't want to go back to Los Angeles so soon. He still had plans to marry Wesley and try out all their purchases.
When Wesley rang off, Giles looked over at him. "It's perfectly all right, love," he said with a smile. He knew Fred was Wesley's friend and truth be told, he was rather fond of her, also. "Well, we have tomorrow for the suits. Perhaps Fred could come with and help a bit. It's always nice to have a woman's touch."
The door of the room opened and Giles turned to see the shop owner step inside. "I'm just checking up on the two of you. Are you finished, or do you need more time?" he asked.
Giles looked down at the table and nodded. "I believe we're done for now. I might contact you again at a later date," he said. He didn't want to buy too many bondage items until Wesley was sure he liked being his 'pet'.
The man nodded and took the things to ring up. Giles looked over at Wesley and smiled. "Is there anything else you want to do before we have to head over to pick up Fred?" he asked.
"That would be a great idea," Wesley said at Rupert's suggestion that they take Fred with them to shop for their wedding suits. He was sure she'd be glad to help, and it would be nice to have the input of someone else, as we was rather certain Rupert would be biased about how he looked in anything he tried on.
He was about to give him another kiss when they were interrupted by the shop keeper. While the man took everything out to the register in the main area, Wesley glanced over at Rupert, giving him a smile. "Well, those purchases of ours have rather stirred my imagination, but I don't think we really have enough time. At least not for a proper try out."
He thought for a moment. "There's nothing else I can really think of although if Fred's going to be staying with us while we're here, we might want to call the hotel and book an extra room for her." He raised his eyebrow and smirked. "I'm sure she doesn't want to share a room with us."
"Good idea, love," Giles said before softly kissing him. He pulled back and pulled his mobile out of his jacket. He stepped over to the corner and rang the hotel. After speaking to them for a few moments, Giles rang off and came back over to Wesley. "They aren't any rooms left. There's a hideaway in the sofa, though, so I figure we could use that for tonight."
The shop owner came back with their purchases in a plain bag. Giles thanked him and took the bag from him. Taking Wesley's hand, he led him to the door and walked him out to the car. He placed the bag in the boot of the car and got in.
Once Wesley was in, Giles turned toward him. "There's a lovely tea shop close to the airport. Would you like to go there and have a spot of tea before picking up Fred?" he asked as he started the car. He frowned a little when small snowflakes started to fall from the sky. Giles hoped Fred got in before the snow became too bad.
Wesley nodded when Rupert told him the situation with the hotel. So long as Fred and Rupert didn't mind, he didn't either. He just supposed that he and Rupert would have to wait to try out some of the items they had bought.
Once they had paid for the purchases and got the bag from the shop keeper, Wesley walked out to the car with Rupert, climbing into the passenger seat. He smiled at his suggestion of going to the tea shop near the airport. "That sounds quite lovely," he agreed.
As the snow continued to fall gently, they drove toward London City Airport, pulling into car park near the tea shop that Rupert had referred to. After having some tea and sandwiches, they continued on to the airport, arriving a few minutes before the Wolfram and Hart jet arrived. Wesley smiled as Fred disembarked, carrying a bag slung over her shoulder and hurried across the tarmac through the snow, which was a little heavier than before but not too bad.
"Wesley! Rupert!" she greeted them with a smile. Wesley embraced her, glad that she was there with them. Fred was the most important person in his life besides Rupert, after all.
"We're glad you're here. Angel and Spike being that bad, huh?"
"Worse, but that's not important," Fred said before pulling away and turning to hug Rupert as well. "You two getting married is. I'm so happy for both of you."
Giles was a bit worried when the snow started to come down harder. Luckily, the Wolfram and Hart jet landed without problem. He smiled, right along with Wesley, when Fred appeared and came inside. Before she hugged Wesley, Giles reached out and took the bag off her shoulder.
"I think Spike and Angel have been bickering from the moment Drusilla turned Spike," Giles pointed out as Fred and Wesley hugged.
When Fred released Wesley and turned toward him, Giles gathered her into his arms and hugged her tight. "We're just glad you could come," he said before letting her go. He glanced toward the window and noticed the snow was starting to really come down. "We've a room here in London. I hope you don't mind sharing with us."
"Oh, not at all," Fred said with a smile. "And I promise not to get in your way."
"I'm sure you won't," Giles said with a grin.
He walked with them out to the car and put Fred's bag in the boot as Wesley helped her inside the car. "I've never been in a snowstorm," Fred commented as Giles got into the car. "I'm a little excited!"
Giles laughed and shook his head as he started the car and started toward the hotel.
He was just ringing off when Wesley appeared in the doorway. "We should head out," he said as he walked toward the hallway and slipped his jacket on.
A few hours later, they were approaching London. Giles drove through the streets until he came to downtown. After parking the car, he looked over at Wesley and took a deep breath. "This shop is a little unorthodox. I doubt you've been here before, love. I didn't bring you here to embarrass you - I wanted us to pick something out that we can share," he explained before slipping his seatbelt off.
He opened the door to the auto and waited for Wesley to join him. When he did, Giles took his hand and walked him to the side door of the shop. Giles lightly knocked on the door and soon a man answered. He smiled at them and ushered them in. Once they were inside, Giles looked at Wesley and softly smiled.
"It's an adult shop, love. I called ahead so we could look over the selection in private," he said as he gently squeezed Wesley's hand before the man led them to a backroom.
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"If there's something not here that you might like, just ask," the man said. "I probably have it. Just knock on the door. I'll be outside."
With that, he exited, leaving both of them alone. Wesley, still holding Rupert's hand, stepped closer to the table, looking over everything, feeling a slight tightening in his groin as he imagined the man he was about to marry using some of these things on him. There were rings and massagers and oils as well as cuffs and other bondage items. Reaching out, Wesley picked up a set of the cuffs, swallowing, wondering what it would be like to be bound while Rupert put one of the cock rings on him. Or to bind him so he could tease him with a prostate massager.
"There quite a lot here," he said, looking at Rupert and pressing closer. "I...I know there are things I've thought about doing to you. And having you do to me. Is there...something you've wanted to use on me? Something here?"
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He then turned his attention back to the table. He was amazed at how much was there. Things had definitely changed since they last time he'd gotten any sort of toy. He didn't even know what a lot of things were for. And since he didn't, he wasn't going to insist on them purchasing them since he didn't want to hurt Wesley.
There was an anal vibrator that looked promising and he picked it up. His cock started to shift as he thought about using it on Wesley and having Wesley use it on him. He picked it up and placed it to the side and started to look at the cock rings. And when Wesley started to talk, Giles smiled at him.
"I rather like these," he said as he picked up one of the rings. "I've had one used on me once and it was quite enjoyable."
Knowing Wesley and him were built the same, he picked out two different sizes and placed it by the anal vibrator. He then turned and looked at Wesley, wishing they were alone. "You mentioned there were things you wanted to do to me? What sort of things, love?" he asked as he ran his hand over Wesley's back.
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"I'd like those," Wesley said before swallowing, a small shudder running through him at Rupert's touch on his back. He held up the handcuffs for a moment. "I...well, I think I'd rather like to use these on you, maybe with this."
He picked up the prostate massager, thinking of watching his soon-to-be husband writhing beneath him in pleasure. Then his eyes went to some other items on the table, and he paused for a moment, wondering what Rupert would think of one of the fantasies he'd had. Finally, he decided to tell him, reaching over and picking up a collar from the table.
"I...there have been a few times where I've wondered...well, what it might be like to...be under your complete control. To be your pet. To have to follow your instructions and just be yours to do with what you want. Not all the time, just for a night or a day sometimes. But...it's something when we've done light bondage that I've wondered about." He looked at Rupert and gave him a embarrassed smile, hoping that he didn't think him a complete prat. "You're the only one I trust to give that kind of control to."
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He watched Wesley pick up a pair of handcuffs and smirked. Giles had only used handcuffs a few times before and hadn't realized it was something Wesley wanted. As he moved closer to him, his cock throbbing slightly, he wondered what else Wesley might be in to.
His question was soon answered when the other man mentioned being his pet for the day. Wesley was willing to trust him that much...it not only turned him on but it also made his heart swell with love.
"I...I think that is something we can do, yes," Giles said, nodding his head. "We can start out slow to see if you like it or not." He reached up and cupped his face. "I love you for trusting me this much, love."
Leaning forward, he softly kissed him, wanting more. Suddenly Wesley's mobile was ringing so Giles stepped back so the other man could answer it.
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"I love you, Rupert," he whispered back before they kissed.
He was starting to wonder how close their hotel was when his mobile started ringing. Whoever it was had unbelievable timing. Taking a deep breath and reaching into his pocket, he pulled it out and looked at it. Fred. Flipping open the phone, he answered the call. "Fred? Wasn't expecting to hear from you so soon."
"Hey, Wesley. I know that I was going to wait and fly over in a few days, but with you not here to help me referee, Angel and Spike are starting to get on my nerves a bit with their 'who's the more favored souled vampire' bickering. So I...sort of commandeered one of the firm jets, and I'm flying over now. They say we're going to be there in a less than two hours."
Wesley laughed softly, completely understanding why Fred would have wanted to get away from Angel and Spike. The two of them drove everyone around them crazy in trying to drive each other barmy.
"Are you laughing at me?" Fred asked, her tone obviously not upset.
"No, not at all. Well, maybe a little. I honestly don't blame you for getting out of there." He glanced over at Rupert. "Which airport are you flying into?"
"Hold on, let me ask."
While he heard Fred speaking to someone on the other end, Wesley told Rupert, "Fred's flying over already. She's going to be here in a couple of hours and needs us to pick her up."
"We're flying into London City Airport," Fred told him.
"We'll be there," Wesley said. "See you in a bit."
"Thanks, Wesley. And tell Rupert thank you too."
"I will." Wesley ended the phone call and looked at his lover. "You--you don't mind, do you? I know we were going to go shopping for suits and well...we're still looking over all this..."
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When Wesley rang off, Giles looked over at him. "It's perfectly all right, love," he said with a smile. He knew Fred was Wesley's friend and truth be told, he was rather fond of her, also. "Well, we have tomorrow for the suits. Perhaps Fred could come with and help a bit. It's always nice to have a woman's touch."
The door of the room opened and Giles turned to see the shop owner step inside. "I'm just checking up on the two of you. Are you finished, or do you need more time?" he asked.
Giles looked down at the table and nodded. "I believe we're done for now. I might contact you again at a later date," he said. He didn't want to buy too many bondage items until Wesley was sure he liked being his 'pet'.
The man nodded and took the things to ring up. Giles looked over at Wesley and smiled. "Is there anything else you want to do before we have to head over to pick up Fred?" he asked.
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He was about to give him another kiss when they were interrupted by the shop keeper. While the man took everything out to the register in the main area, Wesley glanced over at Rupert, giving him a smile. "Well, those purchases of ours have rather stirred my imagination, but I don't think we really have enough time. At least not for a proper try out."
He thought for a moment. "There's nothing else I can really think of although if Fred's going to be staying with us while we're here, we might want to call the hotel and book an extra room for her." He raised his eyebrow and smirked. "I'm sure she doesn't want to share a room with us."
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The shop owner came back with their purchases in a plain bag. Giles thanked him and took the bag from him. Taking Wesley's hand, he led him to the door and walked him out to the car. He placed the bag in the boot of the car and got in.
Once Wesley was in, Giles turned toward him. "There's a lovely tea shop close to the airport. Would you like to go there and have a spot of tea before picking up Fred?" he asked as he started the car. He frowned a little when small snowflakes started to fall from the sky. Giles hoped Fred got in before the snow became too bad.
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Once they had paid for the purchases and got the bag from the shop keeper, Wesley walked out to the car with Rupert, climbing into the passenger seat. He smiled at his suggestion of going to the tea shop near the airport. "That sounds quite lovely," he agreed.
As the snow continued to fall gently, they drove toward London City Airport, pulling into car park near the tea shop that Rupert had referred to. After having some tea and sandwiches, they continued on to the airport, arriving a few minutes before the Wolfram and Hart jet arrived. Wesley smiled as Fred disembarked, carrying a bag slung over her shoulder and hurried across the tarmac through the snow, which was a little heavier than before but not too bad.
"Wesley! Rupert!" she greeted them with a smile. Wesley embraced her, glad that she was there with them. Fred was the most important person in his life besides Rupert, after all.
"We're glad you're here. Angel and Spike being that bad, huh?"
"Worse, but that's not important," Fred said before pulling away and turning to hug Rupert as well. "You two getting married is. I'm so happy for both of you."
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"I think Spike and Angel have been bickering from the moment Drusilla turned Spike," Giles pointed out as Fred and Wesley hugged.
When Fred released Wesley and turned toward him, Giles gathered her into his arms and hugged her tight. "We're just glad you could come," he said before letting her go. He glanced toward the window and noticed the snow was starting to really come down. "We've a room here in London. I hope you don't mind sharing with us."
"Oh, not at all," Fred said with a smile. "And I promise not to get in your way."
"I'm sure you won't," Giles said with a grin.
He walked with them out to the car and put Fred's bag in the boot as Wesley helped her inside the car. "I've never been in a snowstorm," Fred commented as Giles got into the car. "I'm a little excited!"
Giles laughed and shook his head as he started the car and started toward the hotel.
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