__Hot Willow Sundae__
By Andrea
"Hot fudge?"
"Yes."
"Whipped cream?"
"Of course."
"French vanilla ice cream?"
"Check."
"Maraschino cherry?"
"Right here."
"Great, so are you ready to make a sundae?"
"I'd think the better question is are YOU ready to BE
a Sundae?"
Willow nodded silently as she laid on Giles' bed
naked. She locked eyes with him as he dumped the
contents on the bedside table. He gazed down at her,
his intent plain in his eyes.
She and Giles had become an item about a few weeks
ago, but had kept the relationship a secret, not
knowing how the others would react. But, truthfully,
they had just wanted sometime to themselves without
everyone putting their two cents in every two seconds.
Today, Willow's classes had ended early and she
decided to give Giles a visit. It was an unusually hot
day and by the time she had gotten to his apartment,
she was all sweaty and hot. Seeing her like that,
Giles suggested they should get some ice cream. Willow
had other plans and said so.
When she said that, Giles eyes turned a dark jade, a
Ripper-like intent in them. She shivered at his look
and had asked what he was up to. He told her to just
go upstairs and wait, he would come up when he was
ready.
Less than five minutes later, he showed up completely
naked. In his arms, was a bowl filled with what
appeared to be concoctions for a sundae.
It finally dawned on her that Giles had intended to
have his ice cream and sex to, so to speak. And she
was going to be the sundae.
Hot Willow Sundae
"What are you thinking about, love?" he asked, sitting
next to her luscious body.
"You." She licked her lips, "And the fact that I'm
soon to be a Hot Willow Sundae."
He chuckled heartily. "Hot Willow Sundae? I love the
sound of that." He leaned over and gave her a sensual
kiss, his lips molding perfectly to hers. She wrapped
her arms around him, pulling him down on top of her.
He instinctively wrapped his own arms around her, his
hard chest pressed against her soft one. Her aching
nipples rubbed against the soft, honey hairs on his
chest, and caused both of them to moan against their
mouths.
Pulling away after a brief contact, he said, "Unh..I'm
hungry and I want a sundae."
Giles reached over to pick up the Haagen Dazs ice
cream carton and the scooper. Digging it in the
carton, Giles scooped out a healthy portion and
lightly dropped it on her stomach.
She gasped and involuntarily sucked in her stomach,
trying to get used to the cold. Adjusting quickly, she
looked up at him, seeing the lustful smile on his
face.
Staring at her, Giles noticed that some of the ice
cream had started to melt a little. The icy liquid ran
down her skin, pooling at her core. Leaning over, he
lapped up th ice milk, swirling it around his tongue
like a fine Bordeaux. He hurriedly gathered the ice
trails, stopping at her core, before teasingly blowing
on the soft red hairs there.
Willow moaned and instinctively raised her pelvis,
begging him with her body for more. The light tongue
touches were not satisfying and she wanted him to
press harder.
He pulled away, clucking his tongue at her. "No, no my
love. I'm not done making my sundae yet."
"Well, hurry up." She uttered under her breath,
wiggling to relieve some of the heated tension in her
stomach.
"Patience, love." he said, reaching for the melted
chocolate. Taking a spoon, he scooped a glob of hot
fudge and dropped it on the confection.
Willow groaned as the heat of the sauce contrasted
beautifully with the cold of the ice cream, a oxymoron
of sorts. Wanting depreately for his touch, she
moaned."Rupert..."
He reached over and proceeded to the same as before.
Capturing some of the escaped chocolate, he licked it
up, this time his licks more forceful, more pressing.
His tongue was like a snake's, darting out quickly and
lapping up its prey just as quickly.
He dipped his tonuge in the escaped chocolate trails
and mixed it in with the ice cream ones, an nice blend
of heat and cold at once. Savoring the melted
chocolate, he licked up more, his tongue again mixing
the chocolate but this time with her skin for an
erotic combo.
Tearing himself away form this delicious treat, Giles
reached over for the whip cream. Using Cool Whip
instead of a can, he scooped up a healthy glob of the
snow white concoction and dropped it on top of his
molehill of ice creation.
"Now, for the piece de' resistance!" Giles stated in a
phony French accent, making Willow laugh. He reached
over and grabbed a single, perfect cherry out of the
bowl and delicately, gingerly placed it on top of the
sundae.
Giles leaned back to admire his work. She looked
delectable. The porcelain of her skin was flushed and
hot, melting the ice cream, from her own heat. His
gaze traveled down her body and back up, finally
resting on her beautiful face. He sucked in his
breath. The gorgeous green gems alighted with fire and
lust, sending thrills through him. And her smile sent
an arrow straight through to his heart. The love she
had for him evident in her smile.
Looking at her, he didn't know how he had survived
without her in his life like this, without her love
and support.
And now here she was, lying naked on his bed, a human
sundae.
Hot Willow Sundae
HIS Hot Willow Sundae.
"Rupert, I'm melting.." she said, thrusting her body
towards him,wanting him to touch her.
"I see love." he placed an arm on either side of her.
"Shall I fix that?"
She nodded wordlessly as Giles leaned over, licking
around the edges of the sundae, his tongue lapping up
the french vanilla. Looking into her eyes, he snaked a
tongue around the cherry and quickly tossed it into
his mouth.
"Hmmm, juicy." he uttered, his breath hot against the
ice cream and her skin.
"That's not all.." Willow muttered, wiggling her
pelvis to him.
"What was that love?" he asked innocently, pretending
that he didn't hear what she had said.
"Rupert, you're driving me nuts." Willow moaned.
"Nuts! Oh, I forgot that..." he said, pulling away.
She shook her head vehemently." Oh no, we can skip the
nuts, We've got enough here already."
"Are you sure?" Giles asked sweetly.
"Rupert.." she warned.
Relenting, Giles leaned in quickly and began to lick
and nibble the ice cream, the combination of whip
cream and vanilla and hot fudge pure bliss in his
mouth. He opened his mouth wider and engulfed the whip
cream in one fell swoop.
This action caused Willow to giggle as she was
watching the whole scene.
"What is so funny, love?" Giles asked, licking his
lips.
"You and the way you gobbled up the whip cream." She
grinned seduactively at him. "You've got a pretty
talented mouth there, mister."
"You would know," Giles drawled, his voice husky.
"Cocky aren't we?"
He looked down at his body. "Very."
"Well, if I were you, I'd eat up as fast as I can, so
I can have my dessert." She stated plainly, blatantly
looking at his erection, causing Giles to harden even
more.
With a renewed vigor and most definitely her promise,
Giles moved onto the sundae. He lashed his tongue out,
using it as his personal ice cream scooper and
started work on his sundae. The various licks and
nibbles caused Willow's body to heat up even more, the
torture becoming almost unbearable.
She thought to herself as she felt him lick her skin
allover, that she seemed more on fire than when she'd
first came to the apartment.
He leisurely ran his tongue around her midriff,
scooping up the last remnants of the sweet treat. Her
skin was delicious, the mixture of hot sauce and
vanilla, combined with the pureness of Willow made for
a mouth watering combination.
'Bliss' he thought as his tongue traveled around her
skin and up to her breasts before enveloping a nipple
into his mouth.
She shrieked out in surprise, as his mouth worked its
magic on her breast. She didn't expected him to do
that but she didn't complain. Holding his head to her
breast, Willow ran her fingers through his hair,
whispering love sentiments to him while wrapping her
legs around him, grinding down.
Giles moaned against her skin, the feel of her heat
against him earth shattering. He wasn't sure how long
he was going to last, the devourment of the sundae
raising his sexual peak to the max.
"Rupert, I need you." Willow whispered, tightening her
hold on him.
Abruptly, Giles released her breast and moved over
her, his body pressed tightly to hers. Her soft
breasts brushed the hairs of his chest, causing both
of them to groan.
Looking into her eyes, Giles saw the same need, same
want the he knew was reflected in his own. Unable to
wait any longer, and wanting to sate both their needs,
he guided himself to her and entered her in one swift
motion.
The feel of him caused her to sigh contentedly. He
filled her so completely and not just in a sexual way
either. Willow couldn't imagine what her life would
have been like with Giles in it the way he was now.
The need, the passion, the love she had for him was
unlike anything she had ever experienced.
"And so is this.' she mused as he started to move
within her, gently and lovingly. Moving her hips in
sync with his, Willow wrapped her arms and legs around
him, holding him closer to her than before, wanting to
feel all of him.
Placing his hands on her head, Giles gazed down
lovingly into her eyes, his heart warming at the love
he saw in them. He increased his thrusts, the passion
building up inside of him. He leaned down and captured
her lips with his, nibbling on her bottom lip until
she opened up for him. He immediately thrust his
tongue inside, sweeping away all resistence as his
thrusts increased even more, his lower and upper body
keeping in time with each other.
Willow's own tongue tangled with his before thrusting
into his mouth, exploring every nook and cranny. She
could taste the vanilla and hot fudge in his mouth,
her tongue lapping up the ice cream flavoring still
evident in his mouth.
Interlocking her ankles behind him, she lifted her
hips off the bed, silently encouraging him to increase
his thrusts.
She ran her nails up and down his back, leaving love
trails as her hips moved faster and faster, her lust
spinning out of control.
Relinquishing her mouth, Giles began to suck the
porcelain skin of her neck while continuing his
thrusting.
The feel of his mouth on her neck drove her wild and
Willow dug her heels into his legs, shaking as waves
of waves of her orgasm coursed through her.
Feeling her nails on her behind, sent him over the
edge as well. With one last deep thrust, Giles spent
himself inside of her, his soul filling her,
completing her.
*****************
After they came down somewhat, Giles idsconnecvted
their bodies gently before turning on his side to face
her. Gathering her into his arms, he asked, "All
right, love?"
She nodded against his chest before looking at him
with a happy look on her face.
"That was wonderful." she said, running a hand through
his chest hairs causing his body to shiver.
Catching her hand, he kissed it. "It was."
Smiling sexily, she pushed him onto his back,
straddling him. She looked down at him, her eyes
glittering with mischief. "My turn for dessert."
He raised his eyebrows suggestively. "A Hot Rupert
Sundae?"
She shook her head. "No, Devil's Food."
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