Wesley glanced back over his shoulder and smiled at Fred - her enthusiasm at new experiences was absolutely infectious. Normally, he would have been a bit indifferent to a snowstorm like this, especially after it having been snowing since they arrived in England, but she made him rather enjoy it.
"I would suppose that you wouldn't have much snow in Texas, and there hasn't been any in Los Angeles since I arrived there," Wesley remarked.
Fred shook her head, her ponytail whipping slightly. "Has it been snowing a lot here?"
"Quite a bit down in Bath since we arrived actually."
"I bet it's pretty!"
The snow made the already rather heavy traffic in London slow going, so it took them awhile to reach the hotel. They talked a bit about the plans for the wedding with the coven and the fact that they wanted Fred to help them pick out their suits to next day. She agreed with a grin, and Wesley realized as they spoke that being away from the firm was obviously doing her as much good as it was him. She seemed much more relaxed and open than he could remember her being in the last few months. He hadn't realized just how much being there had changed things until they were away.
When they finally reached the hotel, they stepped out as a valet appeared to take the car and park it. They retrieved all their bags from the boot, Wesley taking both his and Fred's. Just as he stepped onto the pavement from the street behind the car, he felt something wet hit him. Looking over, he saw Fred standing there, attempting to look innocent but doing a rather poor job.
Giving her a wicked grin, he leaned over and scooped up some snow and chased her, catching her just at the hotel doors.
Giles was rather glad when they arrived at the hotel. The traffic was about to drive him mad, especially since so many other drivers seemed to be scared to actually drive properly because of the snow. At least Fred seemed excited about it, which made him chuckle.
He was getting the bags out of the boot when he saw Fred throw a snowball at Wesley. Giles just shook his head and went toward the front door as Wesley chased Fred around. Before opening the door, he tried his best to give them his most stern look before saying, "Are you two going to behave now?"
Giles turned around to open the door but stopped when something hit him in the back. Turning, he looked at Fred and Wesley before smirking. "I don't know which one of you did that but I'll find out and make sure you pay," he said before winking.
"Should we be scared?" He heard Fred asking before he opened the door and let the two of them walk in.
Giles went to the front desk and had to wait for several minutes before he was allowed to check in. When he was finished, he came back to Fred and Wesley, with the room's security card in his hand. "We're on the fifth floor. Also, they're closing the kitchen early tonight so we'll need to eat dinner early if we want something to eat," he explained as he led them over to the lift.
Wesley tried to wipe his smirk of his face when Rupert attempted to scold them, but he found it impossible. Looking at Fred when he turned away, they both leant down and packed together some snow, standing up and throwing the ball together. Rupert's reaction made them both grin, and Wesley chuckled at Fred's question.
"This is Rupert we're talking about. His threats are not to be taken lightly," he told her, giving his husband-to-be a smile as he walked past him inside, rather wanting to know just what he would do to make them pay.
While Rupert checked them in, Wesley and Fred waited over by the couches. There was some snow on the back of Fred's neck, which he reached over and brushed off. She blushed and glanced down at the floor, looking quite adorable.
Rupert soon came back, and they headed upstairs in the lift. The room was quite spacious with a large bed and a sitting area with a couch, containing the hideaway. Wesley put the bags down and looked at Rupert and Fred. "Did we just want to order something up from downstairs? I'm sure Fred's had a busy day with the flight and dealing with Spike and Angel."
Fred laughed softly. "Well, it's not as bad as all that, but I definitely wouldn't mind staying in now that we're here."
Giles looked around the room, impressed by its size. He placed the bags he had on the bed Fred was going to use for the night. At Wesley's suggestion, Giles went over to the small desk and pulled out the menu and handed it to Fred. "Whatever you want to get," he said as he went over to his bag and pulled out a pair of track pants and a t-shirt.
He went to the bathroom and had just gotten his clothes off when there was a knock on the door, followed by Fred's voice. "We're getting sandwiches. Is there anything you want or don't want?"
"No mustard," he said through the door.
A few moments later, Giles finished dressing and walked out of the bathroom. He wasn't watching where he was going and almost ran into Fred. Giles quickly grabbed her and made sure neither of them fell over. "Sorry," he muttered, his arms around her.
Fred blushed and then shrugged. "It's all right," she said.
Giles released her and watched her go into the bathroom. He then went out to the main room and looked at Wesley. "How are you doing, love?" he asked as he walked over to him and gave him a deep kiss.
While Rupert disappeared into the bathroom, Wesley and Fred figured out what they wanted, which wasn't anything very heavy. Wesley placed the order, adding Rupert's sandwich when Fred came back into the sitting area after asking him, then set the receiver down.
Walking over to the window, he looked out, watching the snow continue to fall, covering the streets. London was going to come to a standstill soon if this kept up. The traffic had been bad enough when they had been out in it, but now it was getting even worse. It wasn't often that it snowed here, but this one looked to be a doozy, as Fred would say.
Rupert came into the room a few moments later, crossing over and pulling him closer to kiss him. Wesley let out of a soft groan of contentment, wrapping his arms around the man he was going to bond his life to. "I'm fine. Better than fine. This has...this has been wonderful, being back here with you, knowing that we're going to be married in a few days." He rested his forehead to Rupert's. "I don't think I've ever felt better than I do now."
After kissing Rupert again, he pulled back and looked at Rupert and then over his shoulder, seeing Fred coming back in from the bathroom, a smile crossing her face when she saw them. "And after all, I have my two favorite people in the world right here with me."
"You're just saying that because you have to share a room with me," Fred told him.
"I mean it, Fred."
Soon, the food arrived, and they sat together at the table in the sitting room to eat. When they finished, Wesley collected the dishes and put them all back on the tray, which he took over to set outside in the hall to be collected. Just as he set it on the floor, the lights flickered momentarily and then the hallway and the room behind him plunged into darkness.
"Erm...I don't believe that's a good sign," Wesley said, feeling his way back into the room and closing the door.
As they ate, Giles found himself telling Fred about his estate in Bath. She seemed interested in his horses, asking several questions about them. After dinner he stood from the chair while noting how cold it was becoming. "I'm going to start a fire in the fireplace," he said as Wesley went over to door.
Giles had just found the gas button when the lights went out. "Bloody hell," he muttered. He quickly pushed the button and let out a sigh of relief when it started. He then stood and looked at Wesley and Fred. "I think we should stay close together for the night. It might get rather cold."
"Would it help if the two of you...well, if we all shared the bed closest to the fireplace?" Fred suggested as she moved to stand by Wesley. "We're all adults and know each other so I don't see anything wrong with it."
Giles watched Fred go over and sit on the bed. He then glanced over at Wesley and shrugged. "I don't see anything wrong with you. Do you, love?" he asked.
Wesley didn't want to move from his place by the door until his eyes adjusted to the darkness, afraid that he'd run into something in the unfamiliar room. He was saved, however, by Rupert managing to start the fire, which cast a soft light over everything, just enough that he was able to make out objects and maneuver around them over to the center of the room.
He nodded when Rupert said they should stay together. Without electricity to run the heaters and with it snowing, it was going to get quite cold. The fire would help but still wasn't likely to be enough. Then Fred made her suggestion.
"I...I think that would be all right," he agreed, not wanting to leave Fred out to freeze. He shivered a bit, realizing the room was already a bit chilly, so he walked over and took Rupert's hand to lead him over to the bed where Fred was. "I certainly don't want my two favorite people in the world to turn into ice lollys."
"You're just saying that because you have to share a bed with me," Fred said, her tone obvious that she was trying to make a joke.
Wesley chuckled. "I should probably change into something a little more comfortable for sharing a bed," he said, making his way over to his bag and pulling out a pair of sweats and a shirt like Rupert wore. Then he looked toward the bathroom. "I'm not going to be able to see a thing if I go in there."
Giles found himself sitting down next to Fred and looked over at Wesley as he made his comment about changing into his pajamas. Just then, Fred stood from the bed and started to root through her bag and pulled out a nightgown.
"You're right, Wesley. It is pretty dark," she said, looking toward the bathroom.
"Oh, for crying out loud. How about Fred gets dressed first and Wesley and I will cover our eyes and then Wesley can change," Giles said as he started to shiver a little. "I just want to get under the covers myself."
Fred nodded and when she started to undress, Giles placed his hand over his eyes. She heard her giggle about something and couldn't help but to chuckle himself. "What's so funny?" he asked, without looking. "Wesley isn't peeking, is he?"
Fred giggled again. "No," she said. "And, I'm finished."
Giles uncovered his eyes and watched as Fred crawled into bed. She looked cold so he moved up and crawled in beside her before wrapping his arms around her. She wriggled a little in his arms and he had to bite back a groan. He was sure he felt himself twitch a little.
Reaching up, he covered Fred's eyes as she giggled some more. "Hurry up, love," he said, looking over at him. "We wouldn't want Fred's other side to freeze and fall off."
Fred giggled again and he couldn't help but to chuckle along with her.
When Rupert chastised him and Fred, Wesley blushed a little bit, feeling like a silly school boy. They were adults, certainly they could handle it as such. As Fred got changed, he covered his eyes, turning away slightly as well.
Then Fred started giggling, and Wesley found himself wanting to see what was going on. He didn't, however, when Rupert asked if he was peaking. Not wanting to give them any fuel, he remained turned away. His cheeks and body were warming a little, though, despite the chilly air of the hotel room.
Fred finally finished, and Wesley quickly began changing himself, staying turned away. He could hear Fred giggling still, making him wonder what was going on. "You two behave yourselves," he said, finding himself start to laugh himself.
He pulled his t-shirt on over his head and hurried over to the bed, seeing Rupert and Fred wrapped up together. Raising an eyebrow, he lifted the covers and slipped in on Fred's other side. "Enjoying yourselves?" he asked as he snuggled up against Fred, biting back a groan as her warmth pressed up against him.
There was something about the way Fred was giggling that made Giles start to giggle, too. He suddenly felt like one of those teenagers in those movies Dawn always watched. But, he couldn't stop it and started to giggle even more when Wesley climbed into the bed with them.
"Yes, very much so," Giles said as he leaned over and deeply kissed Wesley.
"You two are so beautiful when you do that," Fred said as Giles broke the kiss. He smiled at down at her and then chuckled.
"Most people would make a face, seeing me kiss someone else," Giles said as Fred started to wriggle around again. He couldn't help but to groan again. "Fred, love, if you continue to move like that..."
"S-Sorry...I...I wasn't trying to...it's just...this is really overwhelming because I like the both of you...a lot and to be sandwiched between the both of you...well, it's, um, a little arousing," Fred stuttered out.
Giles frowned in concern and looked over at Wesley. Truth be told, he was attracted to Fred, also, but never said a word. He was with Wesley and very much in love with him. He wouldn't do a thing to hurt him.
"It's all right, Fred," Giles said before placing a kiss on the top of her head. He then looked over at Wesley and waited to see if he had anything to add.
"Hmmm," Wesley murmured in response against Rupert's lips when he leaned over Fred to kiss him. He found himself warming even more at Fred's comment about them. She thought they were beautiful?
Before he could say anything to Rupert, sure he knew who he was referring to with his comment, he felt Fred moving between them and had to control the reaction his body had to it. It was a bit maddening, having such a beautiful woman between them, knowing what they had bought earlier. However, it seemed that he wasn't the only one being affected - both Fred and Rupert were--wait, Fred liked them?
He glanced up, seeing Rupert's eyes gazing at him in the soft light in the darkness. He had been rather attracted to Fred as well, but after everything that had happened, with her choosing Gunn and...everything else, he had known nothing would happened between them. And then he had been reunited with Rupert, the man he had loved and always would love. Of course, that didn't mean he cared for Fred any less, but still...
But now, he was in bed with both of them. It was truly blood maddening.
He reached up the cup his hand against Fred's neck, caressing his thumb over her jaw. "I...Fred, don't feel bad. I..." He looked up at Rupert. "Rupert, you know I love you more than anything, but this is rather affecting me as well. Quite a lot."
Giles looked over at Wesley as he spoke and nodded his head. He knew how close Fred was to Wesley and he knew they cared about each other. He also knew Wesley loved him and would be his husband in a few days. But Giles also felt as if this was something he wanted all of them to do
"I understand, love," he said before running a hand down Fred's side. "I...want to experience this with the two of you. It's quite obvious we're all attracted to each other and we're all adults. That is if Fred doesn't mind."
"I-I...yes, I want to me with the both of you," Fred whispered in the dark.
Giles groaned, feeling himself start to harden. He pushed the blanket off them and adjusted himself so Fred could lie on her back. Once she was, he leaned down and deeply kissed her and pulled her nightgown up and over her head.
"You're beautiful, Fred," he said as he looked down at her half nude body. He then moved back a little so Wesley could touch her, too. Standing, Giles slowly started to take his clothes off, knowing if all of them tired to disrobe at the same time there would be a lot of fumbling.
He then went back to the bed and sat down to watch Fred and Wesley.
When both Rupert and Fred said that they wanted the three of them to be together, Wesley felt his breath catch in his throat, realizing what that meant. He moved back as Rupert helped Fred to shift as well and pulled her nightgown off her. He was right - Fred was absolutely beautiful. Of course, Wesley had always thought so, but seeing her here, like this in bed with them, he thought he even more so, especially when Rupert kissed her. His cock began twitching and hardening at the sight of them together.
With the way she was lying there, he found himself wanting to touch her. Leaning over her as Rupert got up from the bed, he ran his hand up over her stomach to her breasts, curving his palm around one. "Your skin is so soft," he whispered before kissing her deeply. He felt Fred's hand slid up his collarbone while her other hand slipped under his shirt.
When they parted, he looked up at Rupert, giving him a smile. "You going to sit there watching or are you going to help me, love?" he asked him, swiping the pad of his thumb over Fred's nipple, causing it to pebble.
He began kissing his way down her neck to her chest to take the other nipple into his mouth as Fred reached out to Rupert, pulling him over her to kiss him again.
Giles groaned as he watched Wesley tease Fred's nipples. At his lover's words, Giles smirked but before he could say a word, Fred was pulling him down into a deep kiss. His hand roamed down her body and slipped between her legs. She was so wet and warm.
"Perhaps you should get undressed, Wesley," he murmured against Fred's lips.
He continued to slowly rub her clit, grinning at the noises she was making. "How would you like to help me prepare Wesley, Fred?" he asked as he ran a finger through her wet folds.
"I-I...won't I hurt him?" Fred moaned as she bucked her hips up.
"No, love," Giles whispered before pulling back. He stood from the bed and found his bag. It wasn't going to be easy with no lights but he was rather sure he could walk Fred through it.
Once he found the lube, he went back to the bed and looked at Fred. "Just make sure your fingers are properly lubed and gently push them into him. I'll make sure he's relaxed so we won't hurt him," he said before softly kissing her.
"O-Okay," Fred said as she took the lube from his hand. She then waited for Wesley to finish getting undressed.
"I would suppose that you wouldn't have much snow in Texas, and there hasn't been any in Los Angeles since I arrived there," Wesley remarked.
Fred shook her head, her ponytail whipping slightly. "Has it been snowing a lot here?"
"Quite a bit down in Bath since we arrived actually."
"I bet it's pretty!"
The snow made the already rather heavy traffic in London slow going, so it took them awhile to reach the hotel. They talked a bit about the plans for the wedding with the coven and the fact that they wanted Fred to help them pick out their suits to next day. She agreed with a grin, and Wesley realized as they spoke that being away from the firm was obviously doing her as much good as it was him. She seemed much more relaxed and open than he could remember her being in the last few months. He hadn't realized just how much being there had changed things until they were away.
When they finally reached the hotel, they stepped out as a valet appeared to take the car and park it. They retrieved all their bags from the boot, Wesley taking both his and Fred's. Just as he stepped onto the pavement from the street behind the car, he felt something wet hit him. Looking over, he saw Fred standing there, attempting to look innocent but doing a rather poor job.
Giving her a wicked grin, he leaned over and scooped up some snow and chased her, catching her just at the hotel doors.
"That's cold!" she gasped.
"It is snow," he told her with smirk.
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He was getting the bags out of the boot when he saw Fred throw a snowball at Wesley. Giles just shook his head and went toward the front door as Wesley chased Fred around. Before opening the door, he tried his best to give them his most stern look before saying, "Are you two going to behave now?"
Giles turned around to open the door but stopped when something hit him in the back. Turning, he looked at Fred and Wesley before smirking. "I don't know which one of you did that but I'll find out and make sure you pay," he said before winking.
"Should we be scared?" He heard Fred asking before he opened the door and let the two of them walk in.
Giles went to the front desk and had to wait for several minutes before he was allowed to check in. When he was finished, he came back to Fred and Wesley, with the room's security card in his hand. "We're on the fifth floor. Also, they're closing the kitchen early tonight so we'll need to eat dinner early if we want something to eat," he explained as he led them over to the lift.
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"This is Rupert we're talking about. His threats are not to be taken lightly," he told her, giving his husband-to-be a smile as he walked past him inside, rather wanting to know just what he would do to make them pay.
While Rupert checked them in, Wesley and Fred waited over by the couches. There was some snow on the back of Fred's neck, which he reached over and brushed off. She blushed and glanced down at the floor, looking quite adorable.
Rupert soon came back, and they headed upstairs in the lift. The room was quite spacious with a large bed and a sitting area with a couch, containing the hideaway. Wesley put the bags down and looked at Rupert and Fred. "Did we just want to order something up from downstairs? I'm sure Fred's had a busy day with the flight and dealing with Spike and Angel."
Fred laughed softly. "Well, it's not as bad as all that, but I definitely wouldn't mind staying in now that we're here."
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He went to the bathroom and had just gotten his clothes off when there was a knock on the door, followed by Fred's voice. "We're getting sandwiches. Is there anything you want or don't want?"
"No mustard," he said through the door.
A few moments later, Giles finished dressing and walked out of the bathroom. He wasn't watching where he was going and almost ran into Fred. Giles quickly grabbed her and made sure neither of them fell over. "Sorry," he muttered, his arms around her.
Fred blushed and then shrugged. "It's all right," she said.
Giles released her and watched her go into the bathroom. He then went out to the main room and looked at Wesley. "How are you doing, love?" he asked as he walked over to him and gave him a deep kiss.
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Walking over to the window, he looked out, watching the snow continue to fall, covering the streets. London was going to come to a standstill soon if this kept up. The traffic had been bad enough when they had been out in it, but now it was getting even worse. It wasn't often that it snowed here, but this one looked to be a doozy, as Fred would say.
Rupert came into the room a few moments later, crossing over and pulling him closer to kiss him. Wesley let out of a soft groan of contentment, wrapping his arms around the man he was going to bond his life to. "I'm fine. Better than fine. This has...this has been wonderful, being back here with you, knowing that we're going to be married in a few days." He rested his forehead to Rupert's. "I don't think I've ever felt better than I do now."
After kissing Rupert again, he pulled back and looked at Rupert and then over his shoulder, seeing Fred coming back in from the bathroom, a smile crossing her face when she saw them. "And after all, I have my two favorite people in the world right here with me."
"You're just saying that because you have to share a room with me," Fred told him.
"I mean it, Fred."
Soon, the food arrived, and they sat together at the table in the sitting room to eat. When they finished, Wesley collected the dishes and put them all back on the tray, which he took over to set outside in the hall to be collected. Just as he set it on the floor, the lights flickered momentarily and then the hallway and the room behind him plunged into darkness.
"Erm...I don't believe that's a good sign," Wesley said, feeling his way back into the room and closing the door.
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Giles had just found the gas button when the lights went out. "Bloody hell," he muttered. He quickly pushed the button and let out a sigh of relief when it started. He then stood and looked at Wesley and Fred. "I think we should stay close together for the night. It might get rather cold."
"Would it help if the two of you...well, if we all shared the bed closest to the fireplace?" Fred suggested as she moved to stand by Wesley. "We're all adults and know each other so I don't see anything wrong with it."
Giles watched Fred go over and sit on the bed. He then glanced over at Wesley and shrugged. "I don't see anything wrong with you. Do you, love?" he asked.
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He nodded when Rupert said they should stay together. Without electricity to run the heaters and with it snowing, it was going to get quite cold. The fire would help but still wasn't likely to be enough. Then Fred made her suggestion.
"I...I think that would be all right," he agreed, not wanting to leave Fred out to freeze. He shivered a bit, realizing the room was already a bit chilly, so he walked over and took Rupert's hand to lead him over to the bed where Fred was. "I certainly don't want my two favorite people in the world to turn into ice lollys."
"You're just saying that because you have to share a bed with me," Fred said, her tone obvious that she was trying to make a joke.
Wesley chuckled. "I should probably change into something a little more comfortable for sharing a bed," he said, making his way over to his bag and pulling out a pair of sweats and a shirt like Rupert wore. Then he looked toward the bathroom. "I'm not going to be able to see a thing if I go in there."
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"You're right, Wesley. It is pretty dark," she said, looking toward the bathroom.
"Oh, for crying out loud. How about Fred gets dressed first and Wesley and I will cover our eyes and then Wesley can change," Giles said as he started to shiver a little. "I just want to get under the covers myself."
Fred nodded and when she started to undress, Giles placed his hand over his eyes. She heard her giggle about something and couldn't help but to chuckle himself. "What's so funny?" he asked, without looking. "Wesley isn't peeking, is he?"
Fred giggled again. "No," she said. "And, I'm finished."
Giles uncovered his eyes and watched as Fred crawled into bed. She looked cold so he moved up and crawled in beside her before wrapping his arms around her. She wriggled a little in his arms and he had to bite back a groan. He was sure he felt himself twitch a little.
Reaching up, he covered Fred's eyes as she giggled some more. "Hurry up, love," he said, looking over at him. "We wouldn't want Fred's other side to freeze and fall off."
Fred giggled again and he couldn't help but to chuckle along with her.
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Then Fred started giggling, and Wesley found himself wanting to see what was going on. He didn't, however, when Rupert asked if he was peaking. Not wanting to give them any fuel, he remained turned away. His cheeks and body were warming a little, though, despite the chilly air of the hotel room.
Fred finally finished, and Wesley quickly began changing himself, staying turned away. He could hear Fred giggling still, making him wonder what was going on. "You two behave yourselves," he said, finding himself start to laugh himself.
He pulled his t-shirt on over his head and hurried over to the bed, seeing Rupert and Fred wrapped up together. Raising an eyebrow, he lifted the covers and slipped in on Fred's other side. "Enjoying yourselves?" he asked as he snuggled up against Fred, biting back a groan as her warmth pressed up against him.
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"Yes, very much so," Giles said as he leaned over and deeply kissed Wesley.
"You two are so beautiful when you do that," Fred said as Giles broke the kiss. He smiled at down at her and then chuckled.
"Most people would make a face, seeing me kiss someone else," Giles said as Fred started to wriggle around again. He couldn't help but to groan again. "Fred, love, if you continue to move like that..."
"S-Sorry...I...I wasn't trying to...it's just...this is really overwhelming because I like the both of you...a lot and to be sandwiched between the both of you...well, it's, um, a little arousing," Fred stuttered out.
Giles frowned in concern and looked over at Wesley. Truth be told, he was attracted to Fred, also, but never said a word. He was with Wesley and very much in love with him. He wouldn't do a thing to hurt him.
"It's all right, Fred," Giles said before placing a kiss on the top of her head. He then looked over at Wesley and waited to see if he had anything to add.
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Before he could say anything to Rupert, sure he knew who he was referring to with his comment, he felt Fred moving between them and had to control the reaction his body had to it. It was a bit maddening, having such a beautiful woman between them, knowing what they had bought earlier. However, it seemed that he wasn't the only one being affected - both Fred and Rupert were--wait, Fred liked them?
He glanced up, seeing Rupert's eyes gazing at him in the soft light in the darkness. He had been rather attracted to Fred as well, but after everything that had happened, with her choosing Gunn and...everything else, he had known nothing would happened between them. And then he had been reunited with Rupert, the man he had loved and always would love. Of course, that didn't mean he cared for Fred any less, but still...
But now, he was in bed with both of them. It was truly blood maddening.
He reached up the cup his hand against Fred's neck, caressing his thumb over her jaw. "I...Fred, don't feel bad. I..." He looked up at Rupert. "Rupert, you know I love you more than anything, but this is rather affecting me as well. Quite a lot."
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"I understand, love," he said before running a hand down Fred's side. "I...want to experience this with the two of you. It's quite obvious we're all attracted to each other and we're all adults. That is if Fred doesn't mind."
"I-I...yes, I want to me with the both of you," Fred whispered in the dark.
Giles groaned, feeling himself start to harden. He pushed the blanket off them and adjusted himself so Fred could lie on her back. Once she was, he leaned down and deeply kissed her and pulled her nightgown up and over her head.
"You're beautiful, Fred," he said as he looked down at her half nude body. He then moved back a little so Wesley could touch her, too. Standing, Giles slowly started to take his clothes off, knowing if all of them tired to disrobe at the same time there would be a lot of fumbling.
He then went back to the bed and sat down to watch Fred and Wesley.
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With the way she was lying there, he found himself wanting to touch her. Leaning over her as Rupert got up from the bed, he ran his hand up over her stomach to her breasts, curving his palm around one. "Your skin is so soft," he whispered before kissing her deeply. He felt Fred's hand slid up his collarbone while her other hand slipped under his shirt.
When they parted, he looked up at Rupert, giving him a smile. "You going to sit there watching or are you going to help me, love?" he asked him, swiping the pad of his thumb over Fred's nipple, causing it to pebble.
He began kissing his way down her neck to her chest to take the other nipple into his mouth as Fred reached out to Rupert, pulling him over her to kiss him again.
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"Perhaps you should get undressed, Wesley," he murmured against Fred's lips.
He continued to slowly rub her clit, grinning at the noises she was making. "How would you like to help me prepare Wesley, Fred?" he asked as he ran a finger through her wet folds.
"I-I...won't I hurt him?" Fred moaned as she bucked her hips up.
"No, love," Giles whispered before pulling back. He stood from the bed and found his bag. It wasn't going to be easy with no lights but he was rather sure he could walk Fred through it.
Once he found the lube, he went back to the bed and looked at Fred. "Just make sure your fingers are properly lubed and gently push them into him. I'll make sure he's relaxed so we won't hurt him," he said before softly kissing her.
"O-Okay," Fred said as she took the lube from his hand. She then waited for Wesley to finish getting undressed.
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