Giles groaned when he felt Wesley's cock start to twitch inside of him. It was the most wonderful feeling and as Wesley came, he held him close to his body as he shuddered and shook. Taking a deep breaths, he was about to tell the other man how well he'd done when he asked what Giles was thinking about. With a smile, he ran her fingers through Wesley's hair
( ... )
When Giles told him that the sex had been brilliant, Wesley felt a thrill run down his spine. He felt like he had never had such high praise before. And it felt wonderful to share such a moment with someone like the man beneath him
( ... )
Giles sat on the bed and watched Wesley dress. He wanted to ask him to stay but he knew he shouldn't. Both of them still had lives to live and Giles knew Roger wouldn't like what they'd done. The last thing he wanted was for Wesley to suffer because of what happened between them, even though Giles knew he would never trade in their night for anything
( ... )
After leaving Giles' flat, Wesley headed to the closest Underground station and headed back to Kensington to his own place. The entire way, he couldn't help but think about what had happened to him that night, how deliciously shuddery he felt. It probably wasn't the smartest thing, letting his guard down while out after dark, but he didn't care. He had never imagined anything like that ever happening to him, and yet, it really had, and they were going to see each other again tomorrow evening. He had never felt anything as amazing as being inside Giles that night
( ... )
Giles immediately saw the nervousness in Wesley's stance as he took the gloved from his hands and looked at the scroll. Reaching over, he placed a reassuring hand on the small of the other man's back. It was obvious Wesley wasn't allowed to touch many important scrolls. It made him wondered when the Council was ever going to learn. All those scrolls and they wouldn't let someone, who could actually translate them, have access
( ... )
The touch of Giles' hand on his back helped to relax Wesley a little though he was still a bit fearful about doing damage to the scroll. The fact that it was a love sonnet made it even more incredibly rare, given the L'Teki's lives were filled with violence. If he hadn't been sure, given how near impossible it was to translate human words back into L'Teki and make it fit the conjugation patterns, he would have almost thought it was a forgery
( ... )
Giles sat completely still and waited for Wesley to read the sonnet to him. As the other man started to read, Giles relaxed and sat back on the sofa. The words washed over him and he smiled. The sonnet was lovely, especially given the clan's history of violence. Perhaps not all of them went along with what society expected them to do
( ... )
"I'd say...this was probably a younger member of the clan who didn't agree with the way they did things, especially when it came to relations with others. A very eloquent younger member, though," Wesley said, scanning the text again. The words seemed to burn into his memory, and he knew that it would likely be a long time before he forgot them. If ever
( ... )
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