TITLE: A New Life 3/6
AUTHOR: Anne
RATING: NC-17
PAIRING: Giles/Buffy
FEEDBACK: Oh yes please!
E-MAIL: bookmangal@yahoo.fr
CATEGORY: Action/Adventure
SUMMARY: Q gives Buffy and Giles a new life.
SPOILERS: none.
TIMELINE: Set in the future.
DISTRIBUTION: ODD. The BG Zone; Tweedy book guy; WatcherGirls. UCSL. 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. The story is written for the pleasure of the author and readers, and has no lucrative purpose whatsoever.
DISCLAIMER: For Star Trek the Next Generation: I do not own ST: TNG in any way or form. The Next Generation and related material are the property of Paramount Pictures. Characters used here are done so for fun, not profit. No copyright infringement is intended. Please don't reproduce this story anywhere without the author's consent.
WARNING: this part: graphic violence. Suicide attempt.
THANKS: thank you Annuette and Caz.

Giles opened his eyes and was immediately assaulted by waves of pain, which made him shout. The Leader appeared in his field of vision, holding a broken paddle, looking furious.

"Baal hey olmaa nibgat!" He growled in throwing the object to his feet. "Dass tipu upma!"

Two warriors raised the Watcher unceremoniously and came to tie him to a palm tree, his chest against the bark. The Leader encircled Giles' neck with a running knot then wound up the rest of the liana around the trunk, very tight, almost choking Giles. He then took the stick which one of the warriors stretched out to him and started to hit his "wedding presents" shoulders and back, which were already hurt. Giles shouted ceaselessly until he had a dizzy turn and again lost consciousness.

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It was almost dark when Giles regained consciousness and every square centimeter of his body ached torturously, without counting that he was very thirsty and very hungry and that he could not move, not only because all his muscles were stiffened, but because he was still attached to the trunk of the palm tree. He was so weak that his legs trembled. If they gave way under his weight the running knot encircling his neck would strangle him bit by bit and he would die slowly. He thought then about committing suicide and found reasons to do it: [I do not want to be a slave and work and suffer till the end of my days as a convict! Never! I shall never see again either my parents, my family, or my friends because I shall never leave this bloody island! Not, ever.] …

Desperate he stopped fighting to remain up. His legs gave way under his weight and he collapsed. The running knot cut into the skin of his neck. He began choking. The pressure increased on his neck, compressing the carotids and a red light shot past Giles' eyes. His survival instinct forced him to open his mouth to gulp for air. He felt himself sliding in an abyss, feeling strangely well and said to himself that it was not so unpleasant as once told it was, to be hung. Giles blacked out as a guard cut the running knot, which strangled him, then the liana, which attached his wrists. He collapsed on the wet and cold sand and was shaken by spasms. The native slapped his face to make him wake up, in vain, but he heard him to breathe weakly. He was still alive.

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Giles reopened his eyes and raised himself on his elbows. The nausea squeezed his throat and he vomited almost immediately. He fell on his back and stayed limp seeing stars everywhere. He moaned with despair then because he had not died. He raised himself with difficulty on his elbows, lifeless and weak. His neck had doubled in size and his breathing was heavy and labored. He noticed that he was in a hut, lying on a bed of dry herbs. He noticed then that his body was covered with soothing grease and that his pains were stabbing.

The Leader entered the room suddenly, holding a liana at the end of which was a running knot. He approached the Watcher and let hang the running knot near him. Giles understood what he wanted: his slave's submission. Because he could not avoid being a slave, he resigned himself to it. He placed himself on all fours like an animal and waited. The native satisfied by Giles' obedience encircled his neck with the running knot and gestured so that he followed him, which he immediately did. Once outside, the native ordered Giles to put himself on his elbows and knees and dipped his hand into a half a coconut, which contained some black painting. Giles placed himself on all fours again and the Leader again made two imprints of his hand on his body, one on his right shoulder, one on the left buttock cheek.

"Nibaat moe!"

Giles nodded. "Yes, I belong to you."

It is then that he saw a young woman with long fair hair. His white skin was painted in blue and green except on her face (like the other women of the tribe and men too.) He stared at her in total surprise. She moved towards them holding half a coconut filled with cooked fish. Giles opened his eyes wide in bewilderment then wanted to stand up politely to say hello and to introduce himself. The Leader grumbled and pressed on his back with his foot pinned him on the sand.

"Meoro opodu niman?" He said to the young woman who stretched out to him the "plate" she was holding.

"Ela e my e tano."

The native nodded. "Karoa. Oopokoo o te nema."

He tied Giles to the trunk of the palm tree, which was near his hut and went away. The Watcher sat down on its layer of dried palms, hid his genitals behind his hands and raised his eyes towards the unknown blonde. He observed her better. She was petite, possessed a round belly because she was pregnant and had a carefully depilated sex (all the women of the village shaved their hairs he had noted), beautiful heavy and firm breasts. She had a fine, delicate face lit by two big blue eyes.

"Who are you?" Giles asked her.

"My name is Elizabeth Anne Summers, but my nickname is Buffy. I'm American. And you?"

"My name is Rupert Thomas Giles. I'm English. What are you doing here Elizabeth?"

"Please, call me Buffy." She sighed. "I ran aground on this island a little more than two years ago. I was cruising on a sailboat with my parents when we were overcome by a violent storm. The boat flooded and my parents died. I am the only survivor."

"I am sorry Buffy."

Buffy stretched out a half of coconut filled with cooked fish to Giles who hesitated to take it, despite his hunger, because he was hiding his sex and testicles with his hand.

"I thought you were accustomed to being naked and to have naked women around you?"

He nodded. "I am. But you are…"

"I'm different from the other women around you? Not anymore, I am an Itami woman for two years. So don't be ashamed to be naked in front of me… and don't be ashamed of your body too. Let me tell you that you're a handsome man… And you're very well built… everywhere. Now eat your fish while it is warm. And you? What happened to you mister Giles?"

"Please, call me Rupert."

Buffy smiled. "Rupert … Mmmm. It is a beautiful first name, very English, like you. Then, what happened?"

"The plane in which I was flying was in a violent storm and it crashed in the sea about a week ago. The pilots died. I am the only survivor. It is a true miracle that I am still alive … Buffy, you're not a slave?"

"No, I am Sacket's foster daughter, Sacket is the most important man of the village after Juju the Leader of the tribe."

"And you are married?"

"I was. My husband Uruj was killed three weeks ago during a confrontation against several Harrii warriors." She caressed her round belly. "My child will never know is father… "

"I am sorry."

Giles began to eat his pieces of cooked fish. "I would like to come to see you as often as possible Rupert, to keep you company, all right?"

"Alll right, thank you Buffy."

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Days, then weeks passed by slowly. Every morning Giles waited for his Master to come to untie him from the palm tree under which he was sleeping. Every morning too, later, the Leader put his hand, wet from black paint, on his right shoulder and on his left buttock cheek. Because the imprints faded when Giles moved at night, then he pulled the Watcher behind him to take him outside of the village to work till sunset, to exhaustion. And every evening Buffy visited Giles under "his" palm tree and they discussed things until the Watcher fell asleep.

Giles soon became Rooper (Rupert's adaptation in Itami) and spent three months transporting dead wood, palms, boughs, repairing fishing nets, collecting coconuts, cutting down trees, digging dugouts from the trunks, cutting paddles, etc. and he also learnt the language of the inhabitants of the island of Poa as well as its culture. At the end of this period, the Leader let him work alone, under the supervision of a guard. The guard was there to protect his Leaders "belonging", not to watch Giles who had become a good slave, obedient, docile, and hard-working and who would not run away any more because he was domesticated!

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Giles was fishing in the river using a harpoon when the guard who was standing near him, received two arrows in his chest and collapsed on the ground without a cry. The Watcher immediately flattened himself behind a rock and saw two warriors moving towards him. Their naked bodies were covered in ash and their face painted in white to imitate a human skull. They each had a black belt around the waist in which was a stone knife. They each held a bow and had a quiver filled with arrows in the back. They were ready to shoot another arrow. Giles collected his harpoon and tightened it. He remembered that the Harrii was the neighbors and the enemies of the tribe of the Itami and it was the first time he saw two of them. The Harrii warriors had made several raids on the village of the Itami already and stolen five women there. They stole the children too, but not to rape them and make them slaves after that, but to eat them. They were cannibals.

Buffy suddenly went out into the jungle, towards the river. Giles first felt his heart pounding in his chest and the blood hurtling itself in his arteries making his penis swell and harden at top speed. They were in love with one another, kissed and caressed each other in secret, but they could never make love and be together. Buffy was Sacket's foster daughter, and he a slave, nothing. Then he trembled with fear for the woman he loved because the two Harrii warriors were going to capture her. He saw them notice Buffy and move in her direction.

Giles suddenly appeared from behind the cliff, and brandishing his harpoon, charged at them. He hit the first man with the handle, breaking his weapon in two then jumped up as a tiger on the second man whilst the other one fell to his knees, half knocked out. They crashed on the bank. The warrior released his bow and seized his knife. Giles avoided a mortal blow to his chest then shot a punch in his opponent's face. The man released a shout, more surprised than pained and moved back, his lips slipping open. Giles took advantage of his surprise - it was probably the first time he'd received a punch - and he sent him a violent blow to the abdomen using his foot. A sharp pain made the Harrii warrior bend double. He vomited on his feet and fell, unconscious. The Watcher moved back, glanced at the first warrior, still KO'd, and then perceived several Itami warriors on the bank behind him who looked at him with admiration. Buffy whose life he had saved (and who had gone to look for help) came to throw herself against him and kissed him with ardor and passion. He returned her kiss.

When Juju appeared, one of the warriors who had attended the fights told him what he had seen. The native with the crown of blue and green feathers on his head nodded appreciatively and approached Giles. He immediately placed himself on all fours in front of his Master and lowered his head, in sign of submission, as he had for more than 6 months. To his very great surprise Juju raised him and removed him the running knot that he had around his neck then with his palm he erased the two black imprints of his hand which he had on his tanned skin both symbols of his servitude. The Watcher deduced by this gesture that Juju had just freed him. He was not a slave any more. He was a free man again! He smiled broadly oh so very happy. Giles then frowned, intrigued when the Leader of the Itami tribe took Buffy's hand and placed it in his. He then tightened them both in his.

"Booffy has po toe Rooper!" " He said solemnly.

"Buffy belongs to you Rupert." He translated. "She belongs to me? … Oh! Dear Lord!"

His heart began jumping up with enjoyment in its chest. Buffy and he were finally going to be able to caress, to kiss each other in front of all the people and not secretly any more, and they could make love together… inside their hut of course. Giles nodded. As he had saved Buffy's life, the Leader of the Itami had given him Buffy as wife. She was his now. It was the custom in the tribe. Buffy beamed, oh so happy to have Giles, with who she was in love, as husband. It was unhoped-for! She tightened Giles against her and purred. The Leader smiled, happy to have formed a new couple then he went away followed by the others. Two warriors came to kill the two Harrii, still passed out and then threw their corpses in the river.

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Giles quivered with pleasure when Buffy pulled him to her then began caressing his back. He imitated the woman he loved then opened his mouth when she licked his lips. Buffy devoured his mouth hungrily whilst roaming her hands on her lover's round and firm buttocks. Buffy then took the Watcher by his hand and pulled him towards a natural pond filled with seawater nested in an arc of a circle of rocks. They entered it till the water lay up to the waist then Buffy kissed Giles again. She caressed his lightly hairy chest and slid her hands in the direction of his penis, which she avoided to scratch his inner thighs, then his perineum. Giles groaned like a wild beast. Buffy sank suddenly under the water, closed her fingers around the base of the penis then started sucking the tip until she needed to breathe.

Buffy surfaced and Giles lifted her by her buttocks, helping her to float in front of him. He moved between Buffy's legs then pushed his middle finger in Buffy's hot and wet cavity and began to thrust inside her. Buffy groaned and grabbed Giles' hair.

"Aaah! Rupert! Oh God! Ohmigod! Oh! Oh yeees!"

Giles removed his fingers and parted her pussy lips with the tip of his tongue, softly pushing it inside her. Buffy moaned with pure pleasure as he began to lick and suck her clitoris alternately moving his hands over her breasts massaging them. Her heart raced. She was panting, thrashing on the water as her desire escalated. When he nibbled her rubbing hardened nipples with his thumbs, she cried out with pure delight.

"Ruperrrrrrrrrrrrrrrt!" She shouted, her head thrown back, closing her eyes in ecstasy.

Giles took Buffy firmly by her hips, pulled her to him and replaced his tongue with his straining penis. He entered Buffy with a powerful thrust. Buffy arched as if under an electric shock treatment and immediately roared in pain and satisfaction, feeling completely invaded as she orgasmed. Giles held still, letting her become accustomed to his large warmth inside her. Buffy let out a shout of pain and pleasure mixed and had another orgasm. She waved her hips when Giles started gentle, very slow long strokes in order to hurt her as little as possible

Giles withdrew suddenly from Buffy eliciting a groan from her. He then took his wife in his arms and carried her to a long and flat black rock, polished by the waves, over the course of time then helped her to sit down there. Buffy took position on her knees near Giles, she took his penis, raised upright against his stomach, the head hiding his navel, in her hand and ran her tongue around it. She then sucked on it, paying special attention to the underside with her tongue. She fondled the man's balls, squeezing them in her hand, gently whilst sliding the hot and pulsing shaft up and down, farther into her mouth and throat. Giles moaned in pure pleasure and began caressing Buffy's buttocks before sliding a finger into her core. She quivered and her cheeks hollowed as she began to suck Giles' cock, moving her hand up, round and over. The Watcher's breath became ragged in his chest. Buffy felt that he was close and she pressed the base of his penis cutting his urge to release. She then flicked her tongue over the tip and licked the beads of pre-cum there. Buffy then positioned herself on her back offering him her sex now very hot and very wet and impatiently waited for her husband to penetrate her again.

Giles knelt behind his wife, between her legs and rubbed himself against her like a cat, purring like one, and then he took Buffy by her hips and thrust into her again with all his length, in one smooth stroke. Buffy shivered with pleasure, sighed, moaned and had another orgasm, even more violent, which left her frozen, and limp. Giles who had not come yet increased his pace, going faster, penetrated Buffy deeper, whilst caressing her breasts, scratching her shoulders, licking the nape of her neck. He abruptly felt on the verge of explosion. A rough spasm threw him against Buffy. They both felt his penis stretching out. Giles' movements became more urgent, erratic and his moans deeper. His hoarse shout, shattering the atmosphere was feral, as he finally released his seed and collapsed exhausted on Buffy's back. Buffy made his husband roll on the side, wrapped her arms loosely around his waist and rubbed her cheek against his chest.

"Mea kopee Rooper."

Giles smiled broadly, feeling so wonderful.

"I love you too Buffy."

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