TITLE: Fishing and sex 2/2
AUTHOR: Anne
RATING: NC-17
PAIRING: Giles/Jack O'Neill
FEEDBACK: Oh yes please!
E-MAIL: bookmangal@yahoo.fr
SUMMARY: Giles and jack met and became lovers.
DISTRIBUTION: ODD; Slashaholics; Giles Slash; GilesSlashaholics; UCSL. Anyone else please ask first.
CATEGORIES: Slash. PWP. First Time.
TIMELINE: Season 4
WARNING: hot m/m sex.
DISCLAIMER: The BtVS characters are the property of Joss Whedon,
Mutant Enemy, Sandollar Productions, Kuzui Enterprises, 20th Century
Fox Television and the UPN Television Network. The story is written
for the pleasure of the author and readers, and has no lucrative
purpose whatsoever.
DISCLAIMER: Stargate SG-1 and its characters are the property of
Showtime/ Viacom, MGM/UA, Double Secret Productions, and Gekko
Productions. I do not own the characters and indeed am only playing
with them for a little while. I am not making any money from this
and I'm still paying for everything I own so there's very little
point in suing me. No copyright infringement whatsoever is
intended. The story is for entertainment purposes only. At least I
hope it's entertaining. The original characters, situations and
story are mine. Please do not reproduce this story anywhere without
the author's consent. Check with me first if you want to archive or
link to this story.
SPOILERS: none.
NOTES: BtVS/Stargate SG-1 crossover. […] Denotes thoughts.
THANKS: Thank you Jen and Caz for your precious help.
In the evening
O'Neill flung himself against Giles, once, twice, a third time, threw his head back and exploded with a choked cry. He collapsed into his lover's arms and lay panting on the other man's chest. The two men lay like this, exhausted but still tingling with pleasure, until the Watcher began to feel oppressed by the colonel's weight and urged Jack off him. O'Neill's post-coital trance abruptly stopped and the officer pulled his partner even closer. Then he rolled onto his back and settled Giles on his chest, caressing as much of him as he could easily reach. They lay panting into each other's faces, lips hungrily seeking lips as their bodies relaxed and moulded together.
O'Neill withdrew to let Giles straighten out a little then cozied up to his lover, scooping him into his arms. Giles purred with pleasure, he so liked being held. Jack began to nibble at the Librarian's most sensitive areas along his neck and Giles said, "I love you Rupert. I thank God to have met you. I'm so happy with you."
Giles lifted himself slightly up off of his handsome companion and his eyes dark with desire, he stared down at the man he was in deep love with and surveyed his body, gazing at his broad shoulders, muscular arms, his pectoral muscles. His gaze travelled down the smooth, flat stomach and slender waist then further on past the dark heap of hair before stopping to stare with lust at the beauty of the other man's penis. Giles held his breath for a moment, looking back up at his lover's handsome face and said, "I love you too Jack. And you too make me happy, so very happy.
The two men smiled to each other and within seconds their naked bodies were pressed up against each other, hands, tongues and legs passionately intertwined.
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The next morning
O' Neill threw a trout in its bucket which went to join those already prisoners here then turned around to see what his lover was doing. Giles was sprawled on his stomach and propped on one elbow was reading a thick book. He was naked, as he, and his milky skin was sunstrokes-colored. His mouth watered seeing the other muscular buttocks and feeling his cock hardening in need and want he moved towards his lover. He took the book from Giles' hand and carefully removed his glasses, placing them out of harm's way. He gently stroked the side of his lover's face, his fingers lingering on the sensitive skin under the jaw, and then parted the other man's legs.
"I want you." Jack said.
Giles grinned, "Obviously".
He reached out for the tube of lubricant and held it out to O'Neill. Jack lubed his fingers then stroked Giles' opening, making light circles.
Giles moaned and trembled when Jack penetrated him with a finger and breathed, "You're insatiable colonel, do you know that? You have fucked me three times already!"
O'Neill grinned, "Not enough!"
The Colonel started to gently thrust and Giles began to moan with pleasure. He suddenly gasped and shivered when Jack slid the second then the third finger inside him to brush his prostate. O'Neill felt his anus beginning to throb with a delicious pulse of need. His lover wanted to be entered. Jack followed the curve of his lover's back with his fingers and felt him swaying under his caress. Giles raised his buttocks, parting his thighs a little more to open, to offer him. O'Neill lubed his rock hard penis, placed the head against Giles' anus, pressed on his shoulders to make him bend a little more and pushed his thighs open a little more. His member fought for a short moment against the tight opening, which involuntarily resisted to him. He managed to force the sphincter and Giles just had a light start when he penetrated into him, two inches only. As Jack continued to press his partner's sphincter suddenly dilated and he penetrated him as far as possible.
The former Watcher exhaled a long sigh of pleasure when his lover filled him completely. Once embedded with all his length in Giles, O'Neill lay down on top of his lover and didn't move any more, purring with pleasure, feeling his penis pulsing and thickening.
Giles moaned and whispered, "That's feel good Jack… I'd like to stay like this forever."
Jack nibbled his partner's reddened shoulder eliciting a groan of pain and pleasure from the other man. "Likewise, "the Colonel said, but I have needs you know." and holding the ex-Watcher by his hips, O'Neill began a slow in and out movement going out almost completely of his loins every time to thrust back in, even further. Giles wrapped his fingers around his straining shaft and began to pleasure himself.
O'Neill pressed one hand on Giles` lower back to keep him firmly in place and used the other one to caress his shoulders, spine, and buttocks. He slid it underneath and brushed the patch of sensitive skin between the anus and the testicles. Giles immediately jerked and clenched around Jack. The Colonel was suddenly shaken with a series of spasms and convulsed in orgasm. He came with a hoarse cry. Giles felt hot seed filling him and that triggered his release. He emptied himself on the blanket with a feral cry and collapsed. The Colonel fell forward on top of his lover. Both men lay still, groaning and shuddering from the intensity of their release for long minutes. Then they both stirred, sated and contented. O'Neill rolled on his back, a blissful smile on his lips, and started to purr when Giles came to snuggle up to him. He wrapped a possessive arm around his lover's waist. They looked at each other lovingly then they licked their lips.
"I love you, Rupert," O'Neill said before kissing Giles with passion. "I'm in love with you."
Giles smiled broadly, very, very happy, stroked O'Neill's cheek and he said, "I love you too Jack."
O'Neill fingered the taut nipples, licking and sucking each one. Giles arched his back as Jack sucked and nuzzled, losing himself in the incredible sensation. He gasped and cried out with pleasure when Jack's hot, moist mouth clamped onto his left nipple, his hands grasping his ass. It didn't take much of this until the Englishman was writhing, moaning and gasping underneath Jack while he pleasured him. O'Neill's lips then continued to move downward. Giles moaned, this was *so* good. Giles groaned as he felt the wetness and the heat surround him. Jack's hands were caressing his hips and he writhed in delirious pleasure as the mouth around his blood-engorged penis exerted just the right amount of pressure in just the right rhythm.
The Watcher's hands clenched at the blanket and after a few moments, he tried, through his moans, groans and grunts, to warn his partner. "I...can't take...oh God! God!..."
Giles exploded with a hoarse, choking cry as he gave in to the orgasm that rushed over him. O'Neill sucked his lover eagerly, making certain to swallow every last drop of semen that spurted out of the other man. Then, when he felt Giles' cock soften in his mouth, he gently released it and licked his lips thoroughly, being careful not to miss one tiny bit of his partner's essence. The librarian feeling boneless was content to remain still as O'Neill moved up to take him into his arms. The Watcher smiled sweetly up at his lover, his green eyes limpid and sated. "Wow, Jack!" he murmured to him appreciatively. "That was great."
O'Neill kissed Giles' forehead and said, "I love you Rupert, I love you," as he wrapped his arms around the other man's neck and pressed himself against his lover holding on for dear life; heart, body and soul absolutely aching for this man.
The two exhausted men lazily kissed when suddenly, Jack disappeared in a sheaf of light.
Giles astonished gasped then breathed, "Jack?"
O'Neill groaned angrily as he noticed he had been beamed up aboard Thor's ship. He glared at the gray little alien when it entered the room. "Thor! I told you to warm me before transporting me here! Give me a communicator and the next time you need my help, beep me!" he finally registered that he was completely naked, blushed and said, "but first, could you give me some clothes? I feel naked."
Thor nodded, "Probably because you are naked O'Neill. Follow me. I'm going to provide you some clothes."
"Thank you."
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Three days later, Giles' place
Giles opened the door and very surprised stared at the man standing in front of him, on the patio.
"Jack?" he breathed. "It's you?"
O'Neill nodded smiling, stepped forward and then kissed Giles on his lips. "Yes it's me Rupert," he then said, moving back. "I'd like to talk to you. May I come in?"
"Of course, please do come in."
The colonel entered the living room glancing around him. Then he turned towards Giles who had closed the door and was looking him, his green eyes shining with curiosity.
O'Neill grinned and said, "I owe you an explanation Rupert, but I can't. It's a top military secret. I'm sorry. I'm not in the Army any more – I retired – but I still have to keep secret things secret."
Giles blinked twice, "You retired?"
Jack nodded and wrapped his arms around his lover's waist, "Yes I retired. I love you Rupert, and I want to live with you. I can't be happy, I can't feel complete without you. "
The former Watcher felt uncomfortable and responsible, "You retired for me? Oh Jack…"
O'Neill smiled, "Yes, gladly, and I did it for me too. I was bored teaching recruits how to fight… [Daniel's dead, Teal'c had left for Chulak and Carter has been transferred to the Pentagon… You were alone Jack and you couldn't form a team by yourself…]. Are you happy Rupert? Because I am."
Giles smiled broadly so very very very very happy! It was the happiest day of his life! He breathed, "Oh God yes! It's wonderful! I'm so happy! Then welcome to `our' home Jack." and then kissed O'Neill with passion.
O'Neill suddenly moved away from Giles and hurried to unbutton his shirt and his trousers. When the other man was completely naked the ex-SG-1 leader paced around him, letting a possessive finger trail on his skin, devouring his lover with his eyes. The prominent bulge in his trousers betrayed the strong desire he felt for Giles. In the meantime the former Watcher slowly stroked his hard member dreaming that Jack took him in his mouth.
O'Neill locked his hands around his lover's thighs as he began slowly stroking and teasing him. His other hand went from rolling his heavy sac to rolling a nipple between his finger and thumb. Giles arched and moaned as Jack played. O'Neill's own erection started to get uncomfortable, confined in his jeans and he shifted a little to ease it, but didn't stop what he was doing to tend to it. He had other plans…
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Much later
Buffy was entering Giles' living room when suddenly she heard the Englishman cry out She immediately rushed upstairs thinking he was in danger. Total bewilderment froze her on the spot when she entered the bedroom and saw her former Watcher and a dark and gray haired man lying on the bed, both very naked. The stranger had his penis obviously plunged between Giles' buttocks and was thrusting in and out of him.
She breathed; "Ohmygod!" then violently blushed and turned round looking at her feet.
Stunned the two men abruptly stopped what they were doing. Utterly embarrassed Giles violently blushed in his turn, pushed Jack away from him and hurried to wrap himself in the bedspread. O'Neill hid his erection behind his hands
Buffy croaked, "I believed that you were in danger Giles." She said. "I heard you crying."
Giles nodded, "Yes I did Buffy, but I wasn't in danger. I would have appreciated introducing Jack to you the formal way, but… what happened, happened. Buffy this is Jack O'Neill. We met in Breakers Wood and we both fell in love with each other at first sight. We're lovers."
Buffy nodded in her turn, "Yes, I noticed. Is he going to live here with you Giles?"
The Watcher nodded again, "Yes Buffy."
"Does he know about us?"
O'Neill blinked twice very surprised then very jealously he glared at Giles, "How so `us'? You told me you didn't have any girlfriend or boyfriend. You lied to me Rupert!"
Giles shook his head, "No, I didn't Jack. There's nothing between Buffy and I except… I have a father's love for her, and she loves me like a surrogate father. Please, I swear it. It's a misunderstanding. Buffy wanted to talk about… you see, Buffy is the Slayer." He sighed and continued, "For as long as there have been vampires, there's been the Slayer. One girl in all the world, a Chosen One."
Buffy giggled, "He loves doing this part."
Giles glared at her ex-Slayer and said, "Alright. The Slayer hunts vampires and demons, Buffy is a Slayer. And I'm her Watcher. I trained her, taught her everything I know about creatures of evil to prepare her in order to fight her powerful enemies." Giles frowned noticing that his lover didn't seem to be surprised by his revelations. "You're not surprised to learn that vampires and demons do exist?"
O'Neill shook his head, "No I'm not, because aliens exist. Actually one of them is my best friend. It's a big guy called Teal'c… coming from a planet called Chulak… And I know Thor very well. He's small, gray, with big black eyes… So everything's possible. Oh! Ooops! I just told you top military secrets… Try to forget them okay?"
Giles astonished blinked twice in his turn too, as astonished as Buffy who had turned towards the two naked men. "They exist?" the Slayer asked. "You met aliens?"
The ex-colonel frowned, "Me? Never. Aliens don't exist you know, except on TV series."
Buffy grinned, "Don't worry Jack, you secret will stay secret. I'd like to meet your friends… Teal'c and Thor? Would you like to see vampires and demons? I'm patrolling tonight…"
O'Neill's eyes shown with excitement, "Yes! I'd be pleased to see them and you killing them."
Giles shook his head, "No it's too dangerous. You're going to stay here Jack. I need to train you before you could accompany Buffy in patrol. You need to know how to kill vampires and demons in case you're attacked. I'll start your training tomorrow morning."
Buffy nodded, "Giles is right Jack. You have to be prepared and he's the best believe me."
The ex-Watcher smiled with pleasure, "Thank you Buffy. Did you want something?"
Buffy nodded again, "Yes, I'd like to talk to you Giles. Do you want to patrol with me?"
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Much later
Giles closed the door of his apartment and leaned against it feeling utterly exhausted as if he had run two marathons in a row. Fighting vampires and demons for hours at Buffy's side had almost completely drained his energy. Supporting himself by leaning on the wall and on the furniture he stumbled into the living room. He looked up at the stairs leading to his bedroom where his lover was, sleeping in his bed, wondering if he would have enough strength left to go upstairs.
The Watcher started to climb the stairs, carefully, trying to ignore the twinges of pain that occurred every time he shifted his weight. He laboriously reached the platform his whole body hurting like hell dreaming about a long warm bath, a layer of ointment on all his bruises, a good massage followed by at least 12 hours of uninterrupted sleep. He took a step towards his bedroom, another one and then the pain came again, in an even more intense wave. He suddenly cried out and collapsed like deadweight but didn't fall on the stairs…
"Rupert, eh!" O'Neill let out catching the Watcher in his arms. "Rupert are you all right?"
Giles wrapped his arms around the other man's waist like he was a lifebelt and completely worn out rested his head on Jack's broad shoulder. "No, not all right," he mumbled, "need a bath, a massage and to sleep… "
The ex-Colonel smiled, "all right."
O'Neill lifted his lover in his arms then carried him downstairs to the bathroom and laid Giles down on the bathroom carpet. Then he began removing the former Watcher shoes, and then he deprived him of his socks and trousers, revealing boxers of dark-blue cotton and long muscular legs. He then took Giles' sweat-damped sport shirt off him discovering broad shoulders, a muscular and hairy chest, and a flat stomach with prominent abdominal muscles covered with nasty bruises. He groaned with desire as he observed the other man's athletic body here and there marked by scars (he knew now where they came from). He caressed the ribbed stomach then his hands rose towards the chest and there played with the black and gray hairs.
Giles half-opened one eye whispered, "Love you Jack," and then he dozed off again.
Jack took Giles' bathrobe off then he lifted the other man in his arms once again, and slipped under the shower of warm water, soaking both their bodies. O'Neill sat Giles in the tub running a bath for him. Once the bathtub was half filled he leaned the older man back against the wall of the tub and with a wash glove on his hand, he caressed Giles. At the end of two minutes, the Watcher opened his eyes and moaned with pleasure when his fogged brain registered that Jack was stroking his abdomen with a washcloth. The two men looked hungrily at each other for a second then O'Neill bent towards Giles and kissed him on his lips, then when he heard Giles moan with pleasure he knew he could do more than that. He captured Giles' face between the palms of his hands and planted a slow, wet, searching kiss on the man's mouth. He explored the other man's lips to feel and taste him then he sought the warm tongue of the man. Giles opened his mouth instantly and met his lover's tongue. Just as the Watcher thought he would pass out from lack of air, the ex-SG-1 leader pulled back, breaking the kiss.
"I love you Rupert."
"I love you too Jack."
Now strongly aroused, Giles forgot his pains and exhaustion and, suddenly grabbed Jack's shoulders, pulled the other man close and kissed his mouth eagerly, then his ears, his cheeks, and his neck. He then moaned deeply, his eyes raking hotly over his lover's wide shoulders and muscular arms. He worked his way down the other man's neck, sucking and licking on the pulse point, and then ran his hand up to O'Neill's mouth, and the ex-special ops began to suck on his fingers. With his other hand, Giles fondled Jack's nipples, making them harden even more as the former colonel uttered a moan of delight. Giles took O'Neill's right nipple in his mouth, gently biting and teasing it with his tongue. Slipping his other hand out of his partner's mouth, the ex-Watcher began playing with his lover's left nipple, enjoying hearing Jack's breath catch in his chest. Giles then kissed and licked his way up to O'Neill's throat nibbling the tender skin here and there. When he was satisfied with the results of his teasing, Giles his voice hoarse with desire, said,
"Take me!"
O'Neill stepped out of the bathtub and when Giles joined him on the bathroom carpet he immediately pushed him against the washbasin and asked him to bend forward and to push his legs aside. The ex-Watcher immediately and gladly did it. He shivered with want when he felt Jack's warm hands caressing his buttocks before he pulled them apart wide. Seeing the milky skin turn slightly darker in the cleft, Jack couldn't resist running his tongue down the crack until he reached the tight opening of his lover. He slowly he circled his tongue around and around the tight hole making Giles moan and become all- limp. The former Colonel abandoned his partner two seconds to take the tube shower gel placed on the side of the bathtub and hurried to coat his rock hard penis with it profusely. He then applied the slick and thick liquid on the anus and after that he pushed slowly his middle finger inside his lover and began to move it in and out.
Giles groaned and grasped the sink, bracing himself against it. "Oh God! Oh God!" he rasped.
O'Neill moved his finger in circles gently stretching out the tight ring of muscles then he started to thrust, in and out. Giles' whole body was shaken by chills, and panting he let his left hand creep towards his throbbing shaft. He wrapped his fingers around and began to pump. Rapidly wanting more Giles was soon rewarded with a second finger joining the first. As Jack accelerated his thrusts he accelerated his caress on his straining member and he began to breathe heavily. His instinct suddenly took over, and he started rocking his hips back onto those two fingers that were driving him mad. Giles thrashed his head back and forth as the erotic pleasure overwhelmed him. He had to press the base of his penis to stop his urge to explode when his partner entered a third finger into him, filling him. Giles gasped, gritted his teeth and suddenly let out, `Fuck me Jack! Please! Fuck me!" O'Neill thrust his fingers into Giles' tight and hot channel three more times, then removed them. He then took his blood-engorged length in his hand and pushed the head inside his lover's puckered hole. Using his both hands he pulled his partner to him and with an easy thrust he pushed his way slowly into the body of the other man. Giles moaned as he adjusted to Jack's considerable size, his tight passage clenching around him. He cried out his whole body shaking when the tip of his lover's shaft brushed against his prostrate. He then immediately started to thrust backward impaling himself on his lover's pulsating member over and over panting. O'Neill firmly grabbed Giles' hips to immobilize him then began thrusting against his lover moving in and out, harder, faster, pumping in a mindless frenzy into the dilated orifice. The ex- Watcher cried out in pleasure under his partner's assault and soon rocked with him. Reaching around, Jack grasped Giles' steely cock and stroked it in time to their coupling. Giles' left hand came on top of them, and they pumped together.
O'Neill's body cried out for release, and he quickly lost control. He rocked deeper and faster into Giles' ass, his hand rapidly working the other man's aching member. He howled like a wolf as his orgasm rolled through him and exploded, filling Giles' with his semen. Giles exploded too with a hoarse cry, erupting his seed over his lover's hand and on the washbasin and wall, his face contorted in an almost painful pleasure. He was slumping on the tiled floor breathless on the verge to pass out with ecstasy when Jack caught him in his arms once again.
O' Neill carried Giles near the fireplace and lay down him there, on his stomach. He then slid some cushions beneath his lover so he felt comfortable and returned in the bathroom. He came back shortly after holding a jar of ointment. He knelt beside his lover and surveyed his body, from the nape of his neck to his feet. There were bruises here and there, some small some big marking the pale skin and he started to spread ointment on them, hearing Giles' muffled moans of pain.
"I'm sorry Rupert," Jack said. "Who… or rather what did this to you? Vampires or demons?"
Giles breathed, "… Pires" then groaned when Jack covered his lower back with the gel. "Lots of them… hurt me."
O'Neill frowned worryingly, "Buffy?"
"She's fine. Came back home…"
Jack sighed in relief, "Good."
O'Neill rolled his lover on his back then localized his bruises before covering them with the rest of the ointment. This time Giles stayed quiet, and for a good reason, he had fallen asleep. Jack finished his task then pulled the blanket from the couch and lay beside Giles, covering them. He pulled his lover into his arms and pillowed his head on his shoulder, adjusting the blanket around him. He brushed some graying hair out of the way and kissed the other man's wet forehead. Giles moaned, snuggled a little closer and dozed peacefully. O'Neill contemplated the burning logs in the fire for a few moments and then dozed off himself.
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The next morning
Giles woke up hours later and the first thing he was conscious of was a gentle, soft touch as warm fingers slowly traced his wrinkles on his forehead. He reluctantly opened his eyes, wanting to stay `floating' in bliss, his body immobilized by a pleasant lethargy and saw Jack bent over him. He smiled to him.
"H'lo." He mumbled.
Jack kissed his lover's nose and said, "I'd like to go fishing Rupert. Do you want to go with me?"
Giles blinked twice, very surprised, "Now? What time is it?"
"Six AM. Dawn is the perfect time to go fishing. Breakfast is ready and my fishing tackle is in your car."
Giles had a lustful smile. "Tell me you're not going to fish all day long…"
O'Neill chuckled, "Have you something in mind Rupert? Like fucking me against a tree?"
The ex-Watcher chuckled in his turn, "You can read my mind?"
"I promise you fishing and hot sex day."
"Great!"
THE END