Title: Texas Tea (6 of ?)
Authors: Mrsdrake and Ladyforash
Rating: FRAO
Pairing: Giles/OFC
Summary: Giles travels to Texas.
Disclaimer: These are not my characters. They belong to Joss, Twentieth Century Fox, UPN, WB & Mutant Enemy. This is purely for fun.
Jessie belongs to Ladyforash.
Spoilers: Takes plase after season seven.
Not many people could intimidate Rupert Giles, but an overprotective father was more than he felt prepared to handle. It was a situation he'd had little experience with. The few occasions he remembered had not gone well.
"Thank you," he whispered as they mounted the horses. "I'm sure he thinks I've put a spell on you. I'm likely in for a good thrashing later."
"A spell?" Jessie gave him a confused look but smiled softly. "It's hard for him," she finally said. "He doesn't believe in love. My ma left when I was just a baby and...I don't know everything, but it really hurt him. He just doesn't want me to get hurt too."
Jessie guided the horses out of the barn and to the trail. "He won't thrash you, silly. He'll just...give you a stern talking too. Just...please...just know that in the end, its what we feel for each other that matters."
Jessie was suddenly very nervous that Giles was changing his mind. Maybe he didn't really love her? Not if he had to put up with her father in the mix?
"I don't want to cause a falling out between you and you father. I know what it's like, and I don't want you to go through it." He sighed. "It doesn't change how I feel, but I don't want you to be forced to choose between us."
Jessie became very quiet. She didn't know what to say or do. So was that it then? Giles wouldn't even fight for her? Her pa would relax, when he knew that it was all real and true. And if he didn't, then Jessie didn't care. She knew she was meant to be with Giles now. If he still wanted her.
"I thought that spot up there under the tree would be nice for our picnic," she said softly. She moved her hat down low on her head.
Giles realized she'd misunderstood him. As they brought the horses to a stop near the tree, he turned to look at her.
"Jessie, I love you. I just don't want to cause any trouble." He dismounted and walked over to help her down.
"I didn't speak to my father for years after . . . . after choosing my friends against his objections. You father obviously thinks I'm not good enough for you. He very likely thinks I'm seducing you and planning on taking you away with me. I'm uncertain how to convince him otherwise, especially since I don't know what you expect of me."
Jessie realized those were all honest questions. What did she expect of him? She'd forgotten he lived on the other side of the ocean.
She pulled him into a hug and sighed against his chest. "I'm sorry about you and your father," she said softly. "My father is wrong, and in time, he'll realize that."
Jessie leaned back so she could look at his face. "As far as expectations go, why don't we just take it one moment at a time right now? Let's have our picnic and perhaps...take up where we left off in the barn?"
"We could finish what we started now," Giles suggested. He backed Jessie up against the tree. "Making love is nice, but sometimes it's not enough," he told her. As he lifted the front of her skirt and ran his hand along her thigh, he licked the side of her neck below her ear. "Sometimes you just need it hard, fast, and rough." He began rubbing her through her panties. "I want to be inside you." He risked saying the first thing that came to his mind, and hoped it didn't scare her away. "I want to fuck you over and over until you scream with pleasure, and I want to do it right here, right now."
Jessie's mouth suddenly went dry, while other parts of her began to throb. All she could do was nod and pull his head down to hers so she could kiss him senseless. If it wasn't for his body pinning her against the tree, she probably would have sunk to the ground since her knees were suddenly weak. "Please...I need you," she finally managed to whisper.
Giles grinned wickedly as he pushed her panties out of the way. "You're so wet." He slipped a finger inside her. "So ready." He unzipped his pants and leaned closer so his lips brushed her ear. "It will feel so good sliding into you." He pulled his cock out and placed it at her entrance as his other hand slid down her thigh to her knee. Suddenly, he pulled her leg up, giving him a better angle. In one quick movement, he was inside her. As he began thrusting, he whispered in her ear, "How many times can I make you come before I do?"
Jessie's entire body shuddered in pleasure. Her arms wrapped around him to hold him close. She moaned and whimpered and groaned. The way he spoke to her, whispering in her ear, his dominance and control and passion...it was all so exciting. She bit her lip, wanting to make it last, but when he talked about numerous orgasms, she lost control. "RUPERT!" she shouted out his name as her body came in a violent, earth shaking spasm, from the tips of her toes all the way out of the end of the hairs on her head.
Giles kissed her, silencing the rest of her screams. He felt her pulsing around him, but he didn't let himself go. He slowed his movements slightly, letting her recover. With his free hand, he caressed her breasts, knowing they would be sensitive. She squirmed a bit, but he continued. Once she got past the initial sensitivity, she would enjoy it.
"I know it almost hurts, but wait. It gets better." He pulled her top up to expose her breasts. His shirt was still open from earlier, and he leaned in, letting his chest hair brush across her hard nipples.
Jessie slowly moved herself up and down so that her nipples grazed his chest. It felt so electrifying. "Feels so good," she whispered.
Groaning again she moved her hands inside his shirt and behind him to his back. She could feel how toned and muscled he was. She could also feel the roughness of scarring. She wanted to take all his pain away. She yearned to kiss each and every scar and heal him. Then her hands dipped to his lower back and then down lower. She pressed him closer. "So deep," she whispered. She kissed him deeply once again. "Now that you've found me, please...don't ever let me go."
"Never," he whispered. "Ready for more?" he asked. He heard a mumbled "yes" mixed with a moan. "Hold me tight," he told her. When she felt like she had a good hold on him, he grabbed her other leg, lifting her off the ground. He began to thrust into her faster and harder.
Jessie wrapped her legs around his waist and squeezed him closer. Her breasts were crushed against his chest. She wanted him to crawl inside her skin, she held him so close.
"Oh...oh...OH..." Jessie was panting. She pressed her forehead against his as fireworks exploded behind her eyelids.
Now she knew what they meant when they said "becoming one." She didn't know where he started and she ended, and it was glorious. "Come with me...please...oh baby, oh honey...please."
He wanted to last longer, but her words pushed him over the edge. With just a couple thrusts, he exploded inside her. "Bloody Hell." He kissed her passionately. He stopped his movements, but still held her, not wanting to pull out just yet. "That was wonderful, Love."
Jessie rained kisses all over his face, his eyes, his nose, and then his lips. Pulling back she smiled at him. "I don't know what I did to deserve you," she said gently. "I want you to know, I'm going to do my best to love you, in all ways. No matter what comes." She cupped his face again and kissed him gently.
She knew he'd have to leave and go home soon, but she wouldn't dwell on it. "This is only the beginning, my love." She'd remember these moments while he was away, and she'd focus on seeing him again. They were meant for each other. She felt that with every fiber of her being.
"I can't wait to know every inch of you," she whispered, kissing his ear lightly.