TITLE: Adventures at sea 1
AUTHOR: Anne
RATING: this part NC-17
PAIRING: Rupert Giles/Stephen Maturin (graphic m/m slash)
FEEDBACK: Oh yes please!
E-MAIL: bookmangal@yahoo.fr
SERIES: Adventures at sea
SUMMARY: Giles travels back in time and met captain Aubrey and doctor Maturin. Adventures ensue. (Movie verse but AU).
DISTRIBUTION: ODD; Giles Slash; USCL; Slashaholics. GilesSlashaholics. GRB. Watchergirls. Anyone else ask first please.
DISCLAIMER: The characters are the property of Joss Whedon, Mutant Enemy, Sandollar Productions, Kuzui Enterprises, 20th Century Fox Television and the UPN Television Network. I do not own the characters and indeed am only playing with them for a little while. The story is written for the pleasure of the author and readers, and has no lucrative purpose whatsoever so there's very little point in suing me. No copyright infringement whatsoever is intended. The story is for entertainment purposes only. The original characters, situations and story are mine however, are the sole property of the author. This story cannot be sold or used for profit in any way. Copies of this story may be made for private use only and must include all disclaimers and copyright notices.
DISCLAIMER: Master and Commander: The Far Side of the World is the property of Twentieth Century Fox Film Corporation and Universal Studios and Miramax Film Corp. The Aubrey/Maturin series of books belongs to its author Patrick O'Brian. I do not own the characters and indeed am only playing with them for a little while. The story is written for the pleasure of the author and readers, and has no lucrative purpose whatsoever so there's very little point in suing me. No copyright infringement whatsoever is intended. The story is for entertainment purposes only. The original characters, situations and story are mine however, are the sole property of the author. This story cannot be sold or used for profit in any way. Copies of this story may be made for private use only and must include all disclaimers and copyright notices.
SPOILERS: none.
TIMELINE: past, year 1805, before the Far side of the world.
WARNING: Angst; hot sex.
THANKS: A BIG thanks to my dear beta, Pat. You are the best!!!
NOTE: BtVS/ The Far Side of the World crossover.
[Thoughts]; * Emphasis *

The captain surveyed the motionless sea and empty horizon with a look of supreme dissatisfaction. The wind had suddenly failed immobilizing the Surprise in dead calm. The ocean was now as calm as a millpond. The other ship had of course disappeared continuing on her way. Groaning with frustration Aubrey folded up his telescope then turned towards his best friend and his mate who with the aid of their telescope looked in the opposite direction - at a rocky islet covered with dense vegetation located a few miles on the starboard. Birds flew above making big circles letting out high-pitched sounds.

Stephen lowered his telescope, turned around and then asked Jack, "I'd like to go on…"

The captain suddenly raised his hand interrupting the naturalist, "On this rocky islet to collect a few specimens there? Yes I know. Since we will not be moving, you have my permission to go there. I assume that Mr. Giles will be accompanying you there my dear doctor?"

The surgeon nodded, "Of course. I can't go there without my precious assistant [lover] Jack."

Aubrey smiled, "Have fun!"

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Later on the rocky islet

Stephen collected a few specimens of flowers as his lover sat in the middle of a mini clearing, carefully placed them in a canvas bag and then gently pushed the other man down on his back. The surgeon quickly worked the buttons of Giles' waistcoat and shirt and pulled them both off. His gaze then dropped to the other man's crotch. His lovers' breeches were tented. The evidence of his obvious arousal was straining against the restricting material. With his thumb he lightly drew along the contours of the erection, seeing the hard penis twitch under the trousers' cloth. Then reaching for the buttons he slowly undid them and pulled the breeches down. A patch of graying curls at the base of the Watcher's cock came into view and Stephen's mouth watered. He rubbed his nose against Giles' pubic hair inhaling the unique smell that was Giles. He heard the Watcher suck air through his teeth as he swiped his tongue across the tip of his penis.

Giles suddenly pulled away and attempted to pull off his breeches. But first he had to wrestle with his boots and stockings. He hadn't put drawers on that day, too hot – and knowing that his lover would give him a blowjob as soon as he could – something he loved to do, and he loved to have. He spread his legs wide to give his lover access… and shivered from the sight of his partner running his tongue hungrily across his bottom lip as he looked at him as if he were the most delicious thing he had ever seen.

Stephen wrapped his hand around the impressive penis that stood at attention for him, holding it tight making Giles arch and moan. He kissed the tip and heard with pleasure a strangled and muffled cry. He smiled and said, "You can cry aloud here love, no one is going to hear you – us. The ship is far and there's no wind to carry our sounds of pleasure to the Surprise."

The doctor licked the head, sucking it into his mouth slowly, making wet noises to arouse his partner even more. He suddenly grimaced. His own erection had started to get uncomfortable, confined in his breeches – and breeches only. Like the older man, he thought, he didn't wear drawers beneath is pants. It was too hot to and like this he could quickly bugger his lover when he had an occasion to. He shifted a little to ease it, but didn't stop what he was doing. He kissed Giles' inner thighs, all the while watching the other man's cock twitch in need and want. The Watcher suddenly whimpered and the surgeon could watch in fascination as pearly beads of semen seeped from Giles' inflamed head. Eyes glazed with lust, Stephen flicked out his tongue and licked the offering. Immediately the Watcher shuddered and thrust upwards, blindly seeking his lover's mouth. The doctor' moved his hand on Giles with slow, sensual strokes, brushing the most sensitive areas of the blood-engorged shaft; Giles writhed and quivered, electrified by Stephen's caresses, raising his hips slightly as he gripped his lover's back.

"Oooh! Oooh! Don't-don't stop, please don't stop!" Giles cried, rolling his head from side to side on the flower covered grass. Stephen's ministrations fueled his desire, escalating it to ecstasy. He let out a low groan when he felt the intense pleasure between his legs sink deep in his abdomen, climbing up his chest and flowing inside his heart, which propelled it down his veins all over to the far reaches of his whole body "Oh, god. Oh god," he gasped. The fire, the need, the erotic charge of it blocked out any thought or sensation other than bliss.

The doctor was having a difficult time keeping his arousal in check as the intoxicating sound of the other man's delight echoed in his ears. He stopped teasing his lover and leaned down to take the head of Giles' penis into his mouth. He started to gently lick and nibble along its length until the Watcher was moaning nearly non-stop with the intense pleasure his body was receiving. Stephen flicked the tongue over the leaking slit at the top of his partner's blood- engorged shaft again then fluttered his tongue around the other man's corona, which enticed a deep moan of pleasure out of Giles. Pulling the entire cock into his mouth, he sucked hard as he moved up and down the shaft. He brought his hand into the action then, sliding hand and mouth together with increasing pressure each time. The Watcher started to close his eyes luxuriating in the pleasure he was feeling but at the same time he wanted to keep watching, he was so aroused at the sight of his lover's beautiful face buried between his parted legs.

Stephen ran his tongue over the achingly hard member that filled his mouth, sucking greedily at it listening with un-abandoned glee to Giles' keening wails of pleasure. He couldn't get enough of it, of the taste of it, the feel of it, the pure essence of his lover, all for him and only him. Suddenly the surgeon lost control and that tipped Giles over the edge. He orgasmed into his breeches as he deep- throated his partner. The Watcher let out a strangled cry, arched and stiffened. Stephen felt the older man's cock grow even larger and then he was coming in his mouth, the hot fluids pulsating down his throat. Giles reached out and buried his hands in Stephen's tousled hair and bucked into his mouth as the shudders of release ran through him for long moments. Stephen swallowed his lover's semen eagerly, taking each drop of it in his mouth. All too soon Giles was spent. Stephen pulled his mouth off of his partner and watched as Giles fought to calm his ragged breathing, attempting to regain his senses. Neither said a word; both were sweating, gasping for air, amazed at the way their hearts were galloping in their chest, out of control. It took quite some time before either could draw a breath without panting and wheezing; both were content to simply lay there, immobile, feeling perfect contentment, happy to let it linger in the silence.

But rapidly Stephen's active nature asserted itself and he stood up watching his lover crawl on a large flat rock to sleep off his orgasm. He smiled and then started searching specimens on the ground around him. He spotted a tiny black spider shortly after. "Ah!"

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Maturin explored the whole islet placing the samples of flora in his canvas bag and the insects he collected into metallic boxes or in wooden boxes little or big tied by a cord to a long staff. It depended on the size of the specimen he had found.

Hours later he returned to where his lover was – spread-eagled on the flat rock still sleeping off his orgasm. Stephen sat beside Giles, took his straw hat off, fished his handkerchief out of the pocket of his coat, mopped his sweaty brow and then started to look over his collection his eyes glistening with pleasure.

Once his specimens were classified by species Stephen took a beetle and placed it on his lover's abdomen beside his navel, the smooth and milky skin of the Watcher emphasizing the tiny creature. He started drawing the black insect with precision with his pencil and notebook. When he finished he put the beetle in an iron box with the other insects, and then playfully put down a big blue coleopteran on Giles' right nipple. The older man didn't react and amused Stephen watched his new subject of study slowly make its way across the light mat of graying curling hair towards Giles' throat. He then started to draw it with as much precision as the previous insect.

Once finished Stephen put the coleopteran back into its metallic box and watched as his lover rolled over on his stomach. Stephen couldn't help admiring the older man's round and firm buttocks. He kissed his mate's back, and ran the tip of his tongue down Giles' spine. The taste of the Watcher' s skin, slightly salty and warmed by the sun excited him beyond measure. Then he finally reached his lover's muscular cheeks and started to stroke them with delight.

"Mine," he whispered possessively.

Giles was dozing, his body warmed up by the sun and the rock on which he was sprawled when the sudden cry of surprise let out by Stephen awakened him in a start. He raised himself on his elbows and then gasped when he saw a vortex forming on the tiny beach down below. "Oh my God!" he breathed seeing Xander coming out of the big orange swirl of bright light.

More than astounded he croaked, "Xander!"

Stephen puzzled frowned, "You know this young man Rupert?"

"Yes I do!"

Grinning his heart pounding with intense joy he made a dash towards the young man – completely forgetting that he was stark naked. Intrigued Stephen immediately followed his lover.

Xander's mouth and eyes were wide open with surprise as he spotted Giles naked running towards him – followed by a younger man, dressed in weird clothes.

"Hi! G-man! Happy to see you again!"

"Don't call me that Xander!" Giles said before embracing Xander in a bear hug, clasping his back. He broke away from him and noticed that the teenager was blushing with embarrassment. He abruptly realized that he was stark naked. " Ah! Er yes, I' m er … "

Stephen took his coat off and then modestly wrapped his lover's waist with it. Then looking at Xander with an intense curiosity he hold his hand out to the young man, saying, "My name is Stephen Maturin. I assume that you too come from the 20th century?"

Xander shook Maturin's hand, "I'm Xander Harris, and yes you're right, I come from the 20th century. "

"Xander, how did you find me?" Giles asked amazed. "No! Don't tell me. Let guess, Buffy managed to find out what Ethan did to me, captured him and forced him to locate me and open a vortex to bring me home. "

The young man, "Good guess! Two points for the Watcher! speaking of vortex… Giles, it's time to go home. The vortex won't remain open for a long time. "

Giles confused blinked twice, "Go home?" He turned towards Stephen. The surgeon looked devastated realizing that he was going to lose his lover. He shook his head, "I can't."

Xander surprised blinked twice, "You can't? Why?"

"My place is here now."

The teenager shook his head, "Your place isn't here Giles but in Sunnydale. Buffy needs you."

Giles looked at Xander with surprise, "What? The Council didn't send another Watcher to replace me?"

The young man stared at the older man in disbelief, "Replace you? Are you kidding Giles? No one is going to replace you Giles, ever, and never will. You're Buffy's Watcher and you will remain it forever. Buffy didn't tell the Council of your sudden disappearance because she knew, without a doubt that we would find a way to find you and bring you home safely. You are important to her Giles. She needs you, and the world does too."

Giles looked at Stephen again, "I know what my sacred duty is Xander, but I abandoned my previous life thinking that I would never see Sunnydale again… I can' t lose Stephen - I love him."

Xander immediately understood that the two men were lovers and had another shock. Giles was bi-sexual. "Who-oa!" Then, a few seconds later the shock faded as he realized that the Watcher looked distressed. Giles' heart was torn between his desire to return to Sunnydale to accomplish his sacred duty and his desire to stay here with his lover, to be with him, to love him, to have a new life with him. He suddenly proposed, "Then, he's going to come with us, and so you won't lose him."

Giles shook his head sadly, "It's not that simple. Stephen can' t accompany us Xander and he knows it, as I know it. His place is here, in this time period. He has a life here – an important one. And his departure could change History. And History mustn't change otherwise the future will change." He moved closer to his lover – now crying softly, stroked his wet cheek and murmured, "I'd like so much to stay with you Stephen but… "

Stephen his heart broken nodded, "I know my dear, you belong to your world and you have a sacred duty to accomplish."

The Watcher planted soft kisses one his lover's forehead, and Stephen buried his face in Giles' shoulder to hide his tears. "You are going to miss me Stephen. I'll never forget you. I love you and I will always love you." Moving back he had a sudden bright idea, and then added, "We are going to see each other again, very soon love."

Stephen looked up at Giles in disbelief, "How?"

Giles sighed, "It would take too long to explain it to you Stephen and I don't have a lot of time. We are going to see each other again, I promise you. And I keep my promise, always."

Xander glanced at the vortex noticing it was slowly beginning to close, "Giles, it's time!"

Stephen grabbed his mate's wrist, "Rupert! How I will explain your disappearance to Jack?"

Giles smiled, "Tell him I was attacked by sharks when swimming. Nothing was left of my body." He captured Stephen's lips with his. The kiss was demanding and deep, searing, hot and hard, as Giles thrust into the surgeon's mouth repeatedly. He parted from the doctor eliciting a moan of loss and dismay from the other man, and he said, "Wait for me love." Then he followed Xander through the closing vortex.

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