Giles could feel Fred tightening up so he rubbed her faster as his other hand moved up to cup her breast. When she came, shaking in his arms, he moaned as he felt himself start to stir. He removed his fingers from her as she came down from her orgasm and pulled her tighter against him. "I love you," he whispered in her ear.
Suddenly, the doorbell rang once and he could hear the front door squeak open. "That would be Arthur. He probably wants to speak to me before he goes into town. I'll be back, love," he softly said as he nuzzled her neck.
Once Fred was sitting forward, Giles slipped out of the bathtub and put an old dressing gown on. When he got there, Arthur was standing there. "Arthur, old chap!" he said, shaking his friend's hand.
"Rupert," he said, smiling back. "I have a question about the clothing sizes. You forgot to mention what size your lady friend wears."
"Small."
"Thank you," Arthur said, tipping his hat. He slipped out the door and Giles smiled before running up the stairs again.
"Sorry about that, love," he said as he shrugged his dressing gown off. "Is the water still warm?"
As Fred came down off her high, she let out a soft moan of pleasure. She couldn't remember the last time she had been this happy. Her time with Wesley had been so short-lived that her happiness with him was sometimes so hard to remember, and that made her sad, so when she thought she had lost her chance with Rupert too, it had been devestating. Now, though, she knew that she'd be with Rupert forever - one way or another. If they were ever allowed to "retire", she'd make sure that they weren't parted then either.
She was about to turn so she could face him when the doorbell rang and Rupert slipped out of the tub to see what Arthur wanted. With a sigh, she sat back and closed her eyes for a moment. She couldn't sense the horses again, so now she knew for certain. When she was with Rupert, her ability to sense things definitely got stronger.
When he returned to the bathroom, she opened her eyes again and smiled at him, holding her hand out to him. "Very," she told him, helping in to sit with her again.
Once he was settled, she snuggled against him, this time on her side, and began running her hand up and down his chest. "We definitely have a problem with keeping our hands off each other in water, don't we?" she asked before trailing her hand down under the water to his cock. Gently, she wrapped her hand around him and started stroking him.
Giles smiled as Fred helped him back into the bathtub. He knew they had some time to spare before Arthur came back with the supplies. He leaned back and wrapped his arms around Fred's body. "Water or not, I always have a hard time keeping my hands off you, love," he whispered as she ran her hand over his chest. There were times when he felt he'd known Fred his entire life.
When he felt her hand wrap around his cock, he groaned and bucked up. "Bloody hell, Fred!" Giles said as she continued to stroke him. "I love you so much." He moaned against and continued to buck up as he leaned his head against the back of the bathtub.
Soon, he felt his balls start to tighten and he knew he was close. Giles grabbed the sides of the bathtub and let out a cry as he twitched and came in the water. It felt different, something he'd never experienced before and he was sure he was going slip down into the tub and drown.
Taking a deep breath, he pushed his eyes open and smiled at Fred. "You're rather good at that, love," he murmured before softly kissing her.
Suddenly, the doorbell rang once and he could hear the front door squeak open. "That would be Arthur. He probably wants to speak to me before he goes into town. I'll be back, love," he softly said as he nuzzled her neck.
Once Fred was sitting forward, Giles slipped out of the bathtub and put an old dressing gown on. When he got there, Arthur was standing there. "Arthur, old chap!" he said, shaking his friend's hand.
"Rupert," he said, smiling back. "I have a question about the clothing sizes. You forgot to mention what size your lady friend wears."
"Small."
"Thank you," Arthur said, tipping his hat. He slipped out the door and Giles smiled before running up the stairs again.
"Sorry about that, love," he said as he shrugged his dressing gown off. "Is the water still warm?"
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She was about to turn so she could face him when the doorbell rang and Rupert slipped out of the tub to see what Arthur wanted. With a sigh, she sat back and closed her eyes for a moment. She couldn't sense the horses again, so now she knew for certain. When she was with Rupert, her ability to sense things definitely got stronger.
When he returned to the bathroom, she opened her eyes again and smiled at him, holding her hand out to him. "Very," she told him, helping in to sit with her again.
Once he was settled, she snuggled against him, this time on her side, and began running her hand up and down his chest. "We definitely have a problem with keeping our hands off each other in water, don't we?" she asked before trailing her hand down under the water to his cock. Gently, she wrapped her hand around him and started stroking him.
"You feel so good," she told him.
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When he felt her hand wrap around his cock, he groaned and bucked up. "Bloody hell, Fred!" Giles said as she continued to stroke him. "I love you so much." He moaned against and continued to buck up as he leaned his head against the back of the bathtub.
Soon, he felt his balls start to tighten and he knew he was close. Giles grabbed the sides of the bathtub and let out a cry as he twitched and came in the water. It felt different, something he'd never experienced before and he was sure he was going slip down into the tub and drown.
Taking a deep breath, he pushed his eyes open and smiled at Fred. "You're rather good at that, love," he murmured before softly kissing her.
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