TITLE: After
SERIES: Virtual Ripper Series
AUTHOR: Anne
RATING: NC-17
PAIRING: Giles/Buffy
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SUMMARY: What happened after "Grave"
DISTRIBUTION. VSS; ODD. GRB; GN; The BG Zone; Tweedybookguy;
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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. Please do not reproduce this story anywhere without the
author's consent.
SPOILERS: "Villains"; "Grave".
TIMELINE: season 6 after "Grave."
WARNING: hot sex!
NOTE: Sequel to "Ripper" episode 1.
THANKS: I want to thank Caz my wonderful beta reader.
[ … ] Denotes thoughts.
Giles entered the apartment following Anya and stopped when she raised her hand.
"Stop Giles! You will not go farther."
The Watcher stumbled. He was battered, bruised, and emotionally raw. "Anya, if I don't sit soon, I am going to collapse." He then frowned curious. "Why can't I go farther than the entrance?"
"Because I did the housework and because I don't want you to make it dirty everywhere. You're covered with dust and rubble. Without counting that you're bleeding."
Giles staggered and had to lean against the wall not to fall. Anya pushed him away.
"Don't touch the wall Giles! Your hands are dirty! The wall paper is not washable."
The Watcher moaned. "Anya I have to sit down, fast …"
The vengeance demon nodded. "All right, then strip of your clothes!" Giles blinked twice, very surprised. "What?"
"You heard me. Strip of your clothes. So you won't make it dirty everywhere. Go on!"
Giles nodded. He managed with the cost of atrocious pains to remove his black coat gray with dust and Anya caught it before it fell on the floor. The Englishman then wanted to take his sweater stained with blood off but was incapable of it: his arms seemed to weigh tons and his ribs made him suffer horribly.
"I can't continue to take my clothes off. I can't move a single muscle any more Anya. Let me sit please."
Anya suddenly went away and then came back to the entry of her apartment some moments later with the linen basket and a pair of scissors. She put the linen basket near Giles and using the scissor she began to cut the Watcher's sweater.
"Anya! What are you doing?"
"You're incapable of moving a muscle and as I don't want to make you suffer even more by removing your sweater, I cut it, it's very simple. Then you will be cleaned and looked after, I shall give you clothes, which belong to Xander. He left some of them here."
Once the sweater was cut in fragments and placed in the linen basket, Anya cut the T-shirt too dirtied with blood and threw it in the linen basket on top of the cut sweater. She then unbuttoned Giles' trousers, lowered the zipper and pulled the trousers down revealing his gray cotton boxers stained with blood too.
"Raise your feet so that I can remove your trousers Giles." The vengeance demon asked.
Giles complied, grimacing in pain. His legs threatened to collapse under his weight and again he staggered. When Anya began to lower his boxers he could do nothing to make her stop. Incapable of moving an inch he could only look on at her pushing his underwear to his ankles. His face red with embarrassment he lifted his feet a little gritting his teeth and Anya removed his boxers. She then moved back to have a general view of the Watcher's naked body. Giles suppressed an oath; he could not even move his arms to hide his genitals with his hands.
The young woman appreciated Giles' anatomy: he had wide shoulders, muscular arms, and lean thighs, narrow hips and well-built long legs. A light mat of curling hair ran from his broad chest in a line downward to disappear in the dark springy hair between his thighs where hung the impressive proof of his maleness. Quite impressive! She felt warmth spreading from her stomach down between her legs and trembled. She had not been incited so since the first time when she had seen Xander naked.
"Anya … I really need to sit." Giles murmured with a pained moan. He almost fell, his knees getting weak.
Anya shook her head. "You need to have a shower first."
She wrapped her arm around Giles' waist and helped him to walk up to the bathroom. Once in the room, she pushed the Watcher in the shower cubicle and ran the warm water. Giles leaned his head against the tiled wall and let the warm water relax his bruised and bloodied body gradually. He gave a shout of surprise when Anya, naked, joined him a washcloth in her hand and a bottle of shower gel. He looked at her stunned.
"Anya! But-but you're naked!"
She nodded. "Of course, I'm naked Giles, I wasn't going to clean you still dressed! You can be stupid sometimes."
He blushed again. "Clean me?" No, no, I'm going to do it!"
"How? You can't move a single muscle. Let me do it Giles. I promise not to hurt you."
Anya poured a little gel on the washcloth then began washing Giles' back marked with bruises and with cuts slowly and gently. The Watcher hissed and clenched his jaws. Even the lightest of touches hurt him. The demon saw there also many sorts of scars whiter than the skin. She recognized scars left by a blade, by strips of a whip, burns. She gently traced some of the old marks that laced his back.
"Buffy told me that Angelus had tortured you. Was it him who did this Giles?"
He nodded. "Yes."
Anya moved in front of Giles, dropped the washcloth at her feet and started to caress his nipples her glance burning with desire. He moaned with pleasure then he gasped when the young woman slide her warm hands in the direction of his stomach then his pubis. She stopped there and tiptoed to be able to kiss the Watcher.
"Since you kissed me in the shop, I haven't stopped thinking of you Giles. I love you, you know and I want you. It is what I wanted to say to you in the Magic Box before you die…"
Giles sighed. "Anya I love … Buffy."
Anya frowned. "You can't love her! You're her Watcher! You're like a second father for her."
"I have never had a father's love for Buffy, Anya … I love her with all my heart. I am in love with her. "But she doesn't love you! I do!"
Buffy suddenly entered the bathroom room followed by Dawn and caught a glimpse of Giles completely naked. She then immediately pushed her little sister in the corridor in spite of her protests and closed the door behind her. She then focused her attention on her Watcher who was staring at her a blush working its way up his neck to his face, very embarrassed. She had no idea! He was thin, muscular and lightly hairy. She gazed at his half erect sex and blushed violently, embarrassed too. She felt herself strongly aroused; her throat suddenly went dry and her heart sped-up in her chest.
"Buf-Buffy?"
"You're alive Giles!"
Buffy suddenly rushed towards Giles, grabbed his arm and pulled him to her. She then hugged him and he shouted in pain.
"But still in pain. Aw! Broken… ribs." He breathed.
Buffy parted from him. "Oh sorry!" Her glance burning with desire she caressed Giles' flat stomach, with a circular movement and said: "Mmm… it's so smooth and yummy." She gazed at Anya. "I heard what you both said. Yes, I love Giles Anya." She gazed at Giles who was astonished. "I always loved you Giles but I repressed my feelings for you in the depth of my heart because I believed that you had a father's love for me…" She had a huge grin. "But you love me as a woman."
Dawn in the corridor raised her eyes in the sky, grinned and murmured: "Oh God! Thank you!"
Buffy tiptoed and with a finger traced the lines of Giles' lips. "Are you hurt here Giles?"
He smiled. "No, not there."
Buffy kissed Giles on his lips delicately then when he opened his mouth to invite her to deepen her kiss, she plunged her tongue inside to explore it before tasting it, then she sucked his tongue before licking his chin, his neck then nibbling his ears. She asked him to close his eyelids then she kissed them one after the other.
"Oh Buffy I love you so." Giles said.
Buffy smiled to him. "Me too Giles." She turned her eyes towards Anya who had had her heart broken again. "Why is Giles here rather than in the hospital? And what happened? I believed that Giles was dying… "She looked again at a very worn Giles, "You're not dying any more are you?"
"No I am not. Buffy where is Willow?" "She's with Xander at my house. She's shocked and she's crying."
Buffy stared at Giles. "Poor Willow?" Poor Willow! Giles she killed Warren. She then tried to kill me and you after and to kill Xander, Dawn and the two other morons!"
Giles sighed. "It's not all her fault, the magic poisoned her like a drug, she became dependent, she wanted more mystical energy, more power, to be able to do all that she wanted, Buffy, you can't know what it's like to be almighty. It's a fantastic, exhilarating sensation…"
Buffy frowned intrigued. "How do you know?"
"I tasted it once, to be full of magical energy, to be powerful, almighty when I was… Ripper. That's why I know what it's like."
Giles felt his eyelids becoming heavy. He yawned. His vision blurred and his brain became numb.
"Buffy Giles died." Anya said suddenly. "Just for a moment, then he came back."
Buffy paled and shivered. "What?"
The Englishman nodded and sighed. "When Willow stole the powers that the Coven had offered me to trap her from me … Anya will give you all the details later… she took with it a big part of my life-force, both being mixed in me and I died." Explained Giles with a pasty voice, fighting to keep his eyes open. He was completely exhausted. He continued: "When she hurt Xander… oh God! I am too tired to continue to speak … To conclude, I returned to life when the big part of my lifeforce that Willow had taken from me reinstated itself in my body."
Buffy grinned. "From now on we are two who have died and revived. We can open a club."
Giles had hardly the energy to smile. His eyes closed. He fought to remain awake, but his body starving for sleep got the upper hand over his will and he lost the fight. His muscles relaxed, he staggered and he fell asleep. He collapsed. Buffy caught him before he fell and using her Slayer's strength she lifted him in her arms. She asked Anya to put a towel on Giles middle body part so that Dawn could not see him totally naked then she transported him to the couch. She lay him down on the cushions and slid the pillow Anya had brought with her under his head then covered him up to his shoulders with a blanket the demon had given her too. She then tousled his hair and kissed him on the cheek.
"Whoa!" Dawn said very surprised. "Giles is… well preserved for an old man. He's cute, and he's muscles guy!"
"He should sleep at least 48 hours!" Anya said. "Poor Giles … I was so afraid when I saw him immobile, his eyes closed on the floor of the Magic Box. He looked so pale, I thought that he had died." She bent towards the Watcher and tenderly caressed his bruised right cheek. "I was never so afraid in my life … He's so kind, so adorable, so beautiful, so sexy, so… " She exhaled a long amorous sigh. "He's so magnificent…"
Buffy nodded. "It's true yes, but he's * so mine *! He loves me, not you Anya and I love him. And I am very possessive."
Anya nodded in her turn and smiled. "I know Buffy. I'm not going to be jealous because I'm happy for you both. Giles and you are made for each other and you deserve to be happy together. Now we should get some sleep. The day and the night were very difficult."
Buffy nodded again. "That's an understatement."
*
* *
The cry of pain awakened Buffy with a start. She believed that she had dreamt it but there was another shout, stronger. The cry was indeed real and it was Giles who had cried out. She jumped up from the armchair, left the bedroom running, dashed down the corridor and rushed into the living room, to discover her Watcher arched on the sofa, wrapped by a green light. Giles fell suddenly on the floor and began screaming, his face contorted in a grimace of absolute suffering. As he was naked she was able to see through the cocoon of green light, which wrapped him the bruises fade, his wounds close then to disappear. She grimaced hearing bones crack and guessed that his broken ribs were not broken any more. When Giles was again intact, the cocoon of green light shrank suddenly to form a ball, which floated a moment over his chest then abruptly vanished.
Giles rolled in ball near the coffee table and wept out of pure joy. Buffy knelt down near him and tenderly caressed his cheeks, wet with tears, brushed hair off of his face. She then too began crying because she could not bear to see him suffering.
"Oh! Giles… don't cry."
She lay then near Giles on the carpet and snuggled up to him. He wrapped his arms around her.
"I'm so happy Buffy… so happy that you loved me. There are tears of joy not of pain. I am fine Buffy. I got back the powers that the Coven gave me because Willow became herself again and I used them to remove my bumps, my wounds and restore my bones in their normal state of origin [and remove my cancer]. It hurt a lot but it is finished. Shh… don't cry love." He broke his embrace and sat up Indian style. Buffy immediately came to throw herself against his chest. He kissed her hair. "Oh Buffy, I am so happy that you loved me, so happy, you can't imagine …"
"Yes I can Giles, because I'm so happy too, so happy because you love me too."
Buffy leaned forward and gently touched Giles' lips to her's. She then began to plant a trail of kisses along her Watcher's jaw, pausing to nuzzle at the hollows behind his ears, to nip at his earlobes, just hard enough to sting a little. Giles drew in a ragged gasp. She then let her hands explore his body, searching for all the places that caused him to make pleased sounds.
Anya and Dawn who had just entered the room, woken by Giles' cry of pain smiled on seeing Buffy licking Giles' neck and he threw his head back humming. They withdrew on tiptoes, silently. Buffy rubbed Giles' nipples under her thumbs, pinched them, pulled a little bit on them then she licked his stomach and plunged her tongue into his navel. Giles hollowed his stomach, began panting and he gave a soft cry when Buffy encircled his half erect member. She began to stroke the shaft and felt him getting hard and began to press a little harder. The Watcher groaned with pleasure and started to move his hips restlessly. His erection was full now and Buffy could see beads of pre-cum on the tip.
Giles gasped and trembled when his Slayer parted his legs, knelt between them and slid her hand down his length. She then licked his cock's head, gently. He arched when Buffy wrapped her fingers at the base of his throbbing penis and run her tongue up and down, paying special attention to the sensitive underside.
"Oh my God! Oh my God!" Giles breathed. "Where did you learn to do this? Oh! Oooh!"
"I've had lovers Giles, you remember? Angel, Parker, Riley… and I read women's magazines you know."
Using both her fingers and her tongue Buffy applied more pressure to make Giles erection grow and the Watcher felt his penis filling bit by bit his Slayer's mouth. Giles suddenly moved back from Buffy, stood up, took her wrist to help her up on her feet then pushed her against the wall and nipped at her neck, enough to bruise. He then bit Buffy hard before gently licking over the marks. Buffy stepped to the side and grinned.
"Behave Giles! You mister have spent to much time with vampires."
Buffy shivered when she saw Giles' eyes. They were dark with a glint of something primitive. He slid his left hand between her thighs and stroked her sex through the wet cloth of her panties. Buffy moaned, panted and twisted herself under the fingers, which massaged her clitoris.
"Oh Giles … Oh Giles …"
"Call me Ripper…"
Ripper pulled down the panties to Buffy's ankles and she took her tee shirt off. Groaning he cupped her breasts in his large calloused hands and gently stroked the nipples with his thumbs. He then bent over and licked and sucked them making grunts, groans and moans. Buffy started to run her hands up and down Giles' legs, softly. While Giles was bathing her breasts with wet kisses, she lightly raked her nails up the backs of his thighs, over his buttocks and his lower back. He shivered.
"Giles I want you inside me." Buffy asked.
She lifted herself up on her toes because Giles was tall. But it was not sufficient. Giles folded his knees and pushed his pelvis upward. A sigh of satisfaction escaped them when their two bodies made contact. Giles sank in Buffy with one powerful thrust and it had the effect of lifting Buffy of the floor. His penis half entered he stood still for some seconds to give Buffy a chance to become used to his size then he continued to work his massive cock inside her. Feeling invaded completely by the large warmth inside her, Buffy had an orgasm and roared with pleasure. She hung on to Giles closing her arms around his back to push him in her further still, if it was possible, then she matched each of her thrusts, fast and deep.
"Oh yes Ripper! Oh yes! It's good! Ohmigod!… Ripper… Oh God!"
"Do you want Rupert too Buffy?"
Giles with Buffy hung on his neck, still inside her went to the couch. He lay her down on the cushions then moved on top of her. He felt her muscular thighs opening under his weight. Her nipples were hard against his chest. He gently ran the tip of his penis along her intimacy. He grasped her hips and entered her slowly, inch by inch; watching with fascination as his sex gradually disappeared into her core. He buried his penis as deeply inside of her as possible. Buffy gasped as Giles filled her and was shaken by a series of short spasms, which made her whole body tremble. She groaned with pleasure, contracted her muscular thighs and wrapped her legs around Giles' back, so that he penetrated into her even better. He started long and slow thrusts, moaning, moving in and out of her. Buffy with her eyes closed was purring, her hands stroking Giles' buttocks.
Buffy more and more excited lifted her pelvis and rubbed herself against Giles while she closed her eyes and moaned with pleasure. Giles started thrusting moving in and out of Buffy's warm and wet cavity; She began moaning at each thrust, more and more strongly. Giles stopped several times at the edge of his orgasm, wanting his lovemaking to last as long as possible. Buffy under him enjoyed this continuously, with the groans of dying person, her body shaken by spasms, her nails planted on Giles' back.
Giles made love to Buffy slowly and profoundly, moving in and out of her with all of his length, sometimes stopping when he felt ready to explode. Buffy on her back had her legs folded up so that he could penetrate into her even better. She arced under him, curving her back, raising her hips, tightening her hold on him, shuddering, and squeezing him, purring with pure pleasure. Bit by bit, nevertheless, he accelerated his rhythm and began pounding into her furiously. Buffy panted under his powerful thrusts, shaking her blond hair, emitting ecstatic shouts, moving fervently beneath him. She roared with both pain and pleasure when he began rotary movements, stretching her nether lips as if to enlarge the entrance of her vagina. Quickly his movements became more urgent, his moans deeper. Grabbing Buffy by her hips he began penetrating into her faster, always farther. They moaned and panted together. When he felt Buffy slowing down, then convulsing around him, he thrust one last time, felt his sex stretching out and exploded with a hoarse shout as Buffy had a fabulous orgasm. Giles fell on Buffy's breasts, exhausted, began licking one of her nipples then he closed his eyes, exhausted, sated and contented. After a moment, his energy coming back, he pulled himself out of Buffy and lay down next to her. Buffy snuggled up to him and caressed his sweaty chest, rubbing the still hard right nipple under her thumb.
Giles sighed, turned to Buffy and said to her: "Buffy I am not going to be able to stay I am sorry."
Buffy sat Indian style and frowned.» What? You are again going to go away? To abandon me? I believed that you loved me Giles. I believed you would stay with me, here."
Giles nodded and sat Indian style too. "I have to take Willow to the Coven. I do not know when I can return."
"She can go there alone? She's a big girl. Stay with me Giles. Don't leave, please."
"I can't. I have to take care of Willow."
"Why you?"
"Because I am her friend, because I am a kind of a father figure for her, and because the Coven chose me to help her. And for these reasons I have to do it." He tenderly caressed Buffy's cheek and she leaned into his caress. "I shall come back, I promise. And I've always kept my promises."
Buffy came to hug Giles. " You are so going to miss me Giles."
"You too luv."
"Did we have time to make love again before you leave?"
"Yes, lots of time."
Buffy grinned. "Meaning lots of sex!"
END
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