__The Storm__
By Dee
Buffy had been patrolling Sunnydale, looking for vamps, when storm clouds
rolled in. She grew concerned and wanted to get inside before she got wet.
Then it hit. Rain came pouring down, while thunder roared and the sky lit up
in flash of light. She knew she was never going to make it home, real soon,
but wondered if Giles would be home.
Sopping wet she rang his door bell, hoping he was there and would let her in.
Giles had been relaxing in his living room sipping hot tea enjoying a good
book when he heard her knock.
To Giles surprise, it was his slayer, a soggy slayer, but it was Buffy
nonetheless. Buffy grinned sheepishly, you don't mind do you, I just need to
dry off and warm up a bit.
Buffy had not been wearing a coat or sweater and her T-shirt stuck to her
body. Giles tried to not to look like he noticed her poking nipples, but
found it difficult.
Stuttering a moment Giles said, "Oh ... oh...B...b...b..Buffy, please please
come in. The weather is just awful out there."
She smile, "I know the storm just hit like out of nowhere."
"You just be dreadfully cold. Perhaps you might want to change into some dry
clothes till yours dry.?" Giles asked, hoping she would change. He knew if
she stayed in that sure, that there was no way, he could keep his hands off
of her.
"Um.. You got anything I can wear?" Buffy asked shivering in his living room.
"Let's see, um... Perhaps you could go and find something in my closets,
while I make you some hot chocolate." Giles smiled and headed off to the
kitchen to warm up some milk for her cocoa.
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In the kitchen, Giles busied himself, but couldn't help but think how
beautiful Buffy looked with her hair all wet and the wet shirt clinging to
her breasts. He became so distracted he never noticed Buffy enter into the
kitchen.
"Is it almost ready?" Buffy asked sneaking up behind her watcher. She stood
there for awhile, before letting him know she was there. He had been wearing
an old pair of jeans, that fit his ass perfectly. She never really paid that
much attention to it before, and began to wonder why not.
"Buffy! You startled me. You mustn't sneak up on me like that." Giles
turned to see her, spilling hot milk on his hand, "OUCH! Ow, oh bloody OW!"
Buffy ran over to the freezer and grabbed some ice, to put on the burn.
Buffy cupped the ice in her hand and cover his hand with her hand and the
ice. She held it there and looked up into Giles' eyes.
Giles began to regret offering Buffy his clothes. She had on one of his
white dress shirts and a pair of boxers. He wanted so badly to open up the
shirt and find her breasts and kiss them. Buffy noticed their closeness and
her heart began to race. She could feel his need and it increased her need
for him.
Lightening crackled across the sky, and seconds later the power was gone and
they were in the dark. Giles fumbled through a drawer and found a flash
light.
"Ever so prepared aren't you." Buffy grinned seductively as he lead her to
the living room, to sit in there.
"Buffy, do you realize the effect you have on me right now.?" Giles asked,
wanting Buffy to make sure, that he did not want to play games.
"I do. I like." Buffy giggled.
"Are you sure what you are getting yourself into?" Giles grinned cautiously.
"Are you nervous?" Buffy asked.
"Bloody, hell I am not nervous. I just want you to understand what you are
about to get yourself into." Giles explained with a wicked grin.
"I want to find out for myself first hand what I am getting myself into."
Buffy said, while the rain pelted the windows and the thunder continued to
blast out shaking the windows of his apartment.
Giles stood and walked over to her and lifted her up. Buffy was startled and
her eyes grew wide, as Giles began to kiss her while carrying her to his room.
He laid Buffy on to his bed and remained over her, kissing her. Buffy opened
her mouth for his tongue and squirmed with pleasure as he fondled her breast
through the coarse dress shirt.
Giles stopped and looked her straight into her eyes, "Now listen here, I want
you, and I want to make love to you, and I want to do it over and over again.
I would like it to continue into a relationship, but it is up to you. Love,
you have to decide, I am giving you this chance to say no, if this is not
what you want.
Buffy couldn't resist his husky voice and seductive gaze. She wanted him,
she needed him. She was not about to tell him no. "Giles I want that to. I
want you."
Giles wasted no time nibbling on her neck as he undid the buttons of her
blouse. His kisses and nibbles worked their way down to her breasts. Her
budding nipples reacted to his touch. Buffy moaned with pleasure as he
suckle and caressed. She had never been touched by any man with such care
and expertise. With a little help Buffy helped Giles remove the boxers, and
Giles spread her legs. He could feel himself harden and wanted to pierce
between her folds, but held back.
He kissed her thighs and rubbed her legs, admiring her figure. He teased her
clit with soft kisses, barely touch the skin. Her scent intoxicated him and
he began to use his tongue to massage her clit, relishing the taste of her
sweet juices. The more his tongue tickled and twirled, the more it pushed
Buffy to her climax. Reaching that point, Buffy cried out "Giles" and wilted
in a relaxed state of mind on his bed.
While she laid there, relishing the moment, Giles hurriedly removed his
clothes and crawled back on top of Buffy. His cock was hard and ready for
her and he carefully slid it in inch by inch. Buffy moaned beneath him as he
stretched her. She was tight and he could feel her squeezing him and he
found it hard to control himself. This was better then he had ever imagined
it to be.
He began to slowly push in and out, hoping it wouldn't hurt her. Buffy
panted and squealed clawing his chest and back. Encouraging Giles to
continue thrusting and moving harder and harder. He covered her mouth with
his, using his tongue to massage hers as he pumped in and out of her.
Finally, he couldn't contain it any longer, he could feel Buffy beneath him
and as she climaxed her muscles squeezed his member hard, causing him to lose
control and poured forth his seed into her.
Buffy was grinning ear to ear, "Can we do that again?"
Giles chuckled, "I was hoping you would say that."
The rain continued to pour and the thunder and lightening roared, while Buffy
snuggled against her watcher, never wanting this moment to end. Giles
finally felt content with his slayer in his arms.
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