Title: `Tis Better To Give Than Receive 2/2
Author: Kim
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Giles watched in fascination. She was really doing it; she was really masturbating in front of him. Watching her like this, so open to him, he wanted nothing more than to get on his knees in front of her and bury his face between her legs.
Withdrawing her finger, Buffy circled it around her clit, moaning at how good it felt. "I've left class in the middle of it because I'm so hot for you. I go to the bathroom and I make myself come, thinking about you." Buffy slid two fingers inside and started pumping them in and out while her thumb stimulated her clit. "I imagine you licking me, tasting me. And then I imagine you bending me over and taking me from behind, pumping into me until we both can hardly stand up."
Giles was mesmerized by Buffy's words and by the sight of her busy hands, the other pinching one of her nipples.
Buffy continued, "And because I've gotten so hot thinking about you, it doesn't take me very long to come at all." She began to toss her head from side to side, her eyes closed as she felt herself nearing an orgasm. "God Giles, I'm gonna do it, I'm gonna come," Buffy cried. At that moment, Buffy arched her back and felt every muscle in her body tense as she shattered into a million pieces. As her orgasm subsided, Buffy went limp in the chair, breathing heavily. "That was amazing."
"Indeed," Giles' voice was shaking with the strain of not coming in his boxers.
Hearing his voice, Buffy opened her eyes and looked at Giles. Taking pity on him, she moved onto the bed. "So how did you like your first present, birthday boy?" She asked in a sultry voice.
"Best I've ever had. But there's more?"
Buffy bent down and brushed her lips against his softly. "Oh yes, baby, there's more. Now close your eyes again."
"This is torture," Giles groaned.
"Yeah, but its good torture, so quit complaining."
After Giles closed his eyes, Buffy started softly kissing his forehead. Keeping her kisses light, she covered every inch of his face, but his lips. "Have I told you how amazing you are?" she asked as she kissed him. "How you're the best thing that ever happened to me? How much I love you?" She breathed, as she finally pressed her lips against his. For a few moments Buffy simply held her lips in place. Then she began to actively kiss him, while evading his attempts to take control of the kiss. She traced the outline of his lips with her tongue, and slowly sucked his bottom lip into her mouth.
When she heard him moan, she allowed his tongue entry into her mouth in a slow sensual kiss. Giles' lips were a little slice of heaven. She could spend hours exploring every inch of his glorious mouth. She stroked her tongue along his and felt him open up even further to her. After kissing him for a few moments, Buffy moved her mouth further down his chin, then his neck, kissing and licking every inch.
As she moved down his neck, Buffy swung her leg over Giles' to get more comfortable. She settled on top of his thighs, pinning his legs in place, and removed her bra. Leaning up, she kissed his right wrist, below the red sash. As she moved her kisses down his arm, her breasts brushed against Giles' face. Deciding to take advantage of that, Giles quickly sucked a nipple into his mouth.
"Oh, don't stop, that feels great," Buffy moaned. She let him continue suckling her for a minute before she moved up him to kiss his left arm. Again, Giles waited until her breasts were back in position, then captured the other nipple in his mouth.
Buffy buried her hands in Giles' hair, pulling his face closer to her. "Harder," she urged. Giles was only too happy to oblige, until Buffy pulled away to continue her assault on his body. She spent the next several minutes kissing his chest, ignoring his nipples, which by this point were incredibly sensitive. Nibbling right next to his nipple, Buffy sucked his flesh into her mouth as hard as she could.
"Aah, that's going to leave a mark," Giles said. "I like it."
Smiling to herself Buffy answered, "Well, I want everyone to know you're mine, so I'm marking you."
"I hate to point this out luv, but that's not a spot anyone's likely to see."
"In that case," Buffy replied. Giles could hear the mischief in her voice. He didn't have time to respond, however, before Buffy moved back up to his neck and was leaving a very large love bite in a spot that would be impossible to hide unless he could explain why he was wearing a turtleneck in July.
"Buffy, what are you doing?" he moaned, making no effort to pull away.
"It's time the gang finds out about us, and like I said, I want everyone to be clear that you are mine." At that, Buffy moved back down and circled one of Giles' nipples with her mouth. She alternated between the two, sucking and licking the tiny nubs into hardness. She loved the way Giles hissed and twisted slightly when she scraped them with her teeth. Pleasuring him was more erotic than anything he had ever done to her. Well, a close second at least.
Leaving his nipples, Buffy moved her way down his stomach, loving the way he tensed his muscles when her tongue dipped into his navel. Looking up she could see him grit his teeth in anticipation of where he hoped she was going next, which is why she bypassed the obvious evidence of his arousal and kissed down his right leg. Reaching his foot she sucked each toe into her mouth, one at a time.
"Buffy, please," Giles moaned. "Quit torturing me."
"Again with the torture, there is no torture here. Just me making sure I show you how much I appreciate every square inch of your body."
"Yes, but there are about seven inches of my body that would be most appreciative of your attentions." Giles thrust his hips hoping she'd get the hint.
Buffy decided to take pity on him. "Fine, lift your hips." When he did so she slid his boxers down and over his erection, flinging them off the bed. She reached behind her and grabbed the can of whipped cream. "You can open your eyes now."
Giles opened his eyes and knew this would be a moment he would remember for the rest of his life: Buffy, naked, astride his legs, staring at his erection while licking her lips and holding a can of whipped cream.
Giving him a scorching glance, Buffy said, "I think we're going to play how many licks does it take to get to the center of the tootsie pop." She shook the can of whipped cream and sprayed it all over his aching member. Settling herself between his legs, Buffy began licking the whipped cream off in long slow strokes from the base to the tip. Giles could hardly stand it; this was a slow death. He couldn't control the pace and he couldn't bury his hands in her hair like he wanted to.
Once all of the whipped cream was off, Buffy swirled her tongue around the head of Giles' cock, before engulfing him in her mouth for a moment. Giles groaned and tried to thrust further into her mouth. As she pulled away, she sucked at the tip. "Hmm, still haven't gotten to the gooey stuff in the center, maybe this will help."
Buffy pushed his legs up slightly and once again grabbed the whipped cream. This time she sprayed it all over his testicles. She ran her tongue under the sensitive underside, searching for the spot that would make him……"Oh, God, Buffy, Christ." Yep, that spot. While she stroked that spot with her tongue, Buffy sucked each of his balls into her mouth in turn, cleaning the whipped cream from them.
Giles was almost incoherent at this point. His eyes were again shut and his head was thrown back. His hands clenched the bed sheets on either side as his heels dug in for leverage. "Buffy, so close…..I think I'm gonna……..Oh God, don't stop…………Right there………Oh, I'm gonna………."
Wanting to feel him explode in her mouth, Buffy moved back up and once again wrapped her lips around his cock. As she did so, she grasped the base of his erection firmly in one hand and began an up and down motion. She stopped only long enough to say, "Come for me Giles, I want to taste you. Let go."
At her words, Giles opened his eyes and looked down making eye contact with Buffy. The site sight of Buffy, her lips wrapped around his cock, while she did her best to suck him down her throat was too much. With a roar Giles started to come. "God, Buffy. That's so good. I love you so much. Suck it…harder…don't stop."
Buffy drank down the geyser that flooded her mouth. Giles' orgasm lasted for what seemed like a minute as spasm after wonderful spasm washed over him. All through it Buffy kept sucking, until he was too sensitive for her to continue.
Giles' head dropped back down on the pillow and he panted, trying to catch his breath. Buffy made her way up next to him and put her head on his shoulder.
"Buffy?"
"I know. You don't have the words to say how amazing that was. I rocked your world. You're welcome."
"Well, actually, I was going to ask you to untie me."
She lifted her head to glare at him. "And?"
"And you rocked my world."
"Yay me!" She exclaimed as she moved to untie him.
Once his arms were free, Giles pulled her to him. He squeezed her tight and kissed the top of her head. "This is the best birthday I've ever had. You were amazing."
"Well the night is still young mister. So you're going to have plenty of time to be amazing yourself. And remember, you said you'd enjoy the whipped cream even if it was on me."
"Hmmm, I don't recall saying anything like that," he teased. "Okay, okay," he joked in response to her elbow in the ribs. "Just give me a few minutes to catch my breath."
"I'm the one that had my mouth so full I couldn't breathe," she shot at him.
"You are in rare form tonight, aren't you? I suppose I should have said, give me a few minutes to catch my breath due to the amazing oral talents you just displayed."
"You're catching on."
"Well while we waiting, why don't I give you your next present."
"Giles, again, I don't think you understand the birthday idea. You are supposed to get presents, not give them."
Giles arched his eyebrows, "You'll see that there's something in it for both of us." Reaching into the nightstand drawer, he pulled out a small flat box and handed it to her.
Buffy opened the box and looked quizzically at its contents. "A key?"
"A key," Giles confirmed trying to keep a straight face.
"Well, what's it to?" She asked impatiently.
"Do you remember our first time?"
"When I had to throw myself at you to get your attention?" She grinned at him as he glared at her. "Although," she mused, "we really should try it again in the car."
"Duly noted. But do you remember what you said that day?"
Buffy thought back and tried to remember. "Besides, Oh Giles, Oh God, and don't stop? I don't remember."
"Try and think"
Buffy tried to remember. The day was somewhat of a blur of nervous anticipation followed by absolute bliss. "Oh wait, I said that even though having sex in a car was fun, a motorcycle would be even better."
"Exactly, so happy birthday to me."
~Fin~