Title: Best Laid Plans
Author: LadyForASH
Rated: FRAO
Pairing: Giles and the female of your choice!
Summary: Giles had plans with his woman. When that doesn't seem to work out, he takes matters into his own hands.
Spoilers: Nothing. It could be any time, although I pictured his flat in Sunnydale when I was writing it.
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I own nothing and make no profit.

Giles turned off all the lights in his flat after lighting the candles in the bedroom. He sighed as he slipped out of his silk robe. He loved how it felt on his skin, and he was naked underneath it. He'd been waiting for her all day. Waiting and ready, wanting and needing. When she'd phoned and said she couldn't make it, he'd put on the stiff upper lip and told her he understood. But that wasn't the only thing that had been stiff. So now he had to take care of things himself.

He pulled back the sheets and lay down on the bed. After scrounging around in the side bureau for a moment, he found the massage oil and poured a good amount into his palm. Then he fell back on the pillows and closed his eyes.

He was already so hard. He was slow at first, stroking himself from his balls all the way up to the head of his cock. It felt so good. So warm. He moaned softly and moved his other hand to one of his nipples, scraping it with his finger nails as his other hand pumped his erection.

He groaned again and his heels rammed into the bed sheets. He still had his eyes closed. He pictured her in his mind. The color of her hair. The way her tongue would peek out and lick at the corner of her mouth. The look on her face when he brought her to orgasm. No one was more beautiful than she, when he was pumping inside of her and making her come.

"Oh God," he moaned again.

He was so caught up in pleasuring himself and thinking of her that he didn't hear her enter the room. She undressed quickly and stood at the foot of the bed, watching him. "Wow," she finally said.

He opened his eyes, embarrassed. He stopped and began to sit up but she shook her head. "Don't stop. Please, don't stop."

Giles saw the look of desire and need in her eyes. He reclined again on the bed and stroked himself. This time he kept his eyes open and watched her face.

"Faster," she told him.

He obliged. His hand sped up, pumping faster and faster. She could see the pre-cum at his tip. That's when she crawled onto the foot of the bed and moved her hands to his thighs. She pushed his legs farther apart and removed his hands from himself. Locking her eyes on his, she lowered her head and took him into her mouth.

"Christ!" Giles shouted. His hips arched off the bed but she moved her hands to his hips and held him down. She licked him from base to tip, and then ran her tongue along the velvety skin of his balls. He made a strangled sound in the back of his throat when her tongue moved again to swirl around his sensitive tip. With a growl he sat up and put his hands on her shoulders. He somehow managed to get them both off of the bed and pressed her back against the door of his closet. He kissed her fiercely. Her arms went around his head and pulled him in deeper. He could taste himself on her.

He shifted and adjusted their bodies before taking the head of his erection and rubbing himself against her moist nether lips and clitoris. This time it was her that moaned. He teased them both with several shallow strokes, just placing his tip inside of her, moving in and out, until neither one could take it anymore. He moved her legs around his hips and then plunged into her depths. She cried out his name.

Giles turned them around and they fell onto the bed. He plunged into her over and over again. The bed rocked along with their bodies. His mouth was on her neck when she started to cry out in her pleasure moment. Only then did he lift his head so he could watch her face as the ecstasy washed over and through her. He closed his eyes then, bit his lip, and crashed into her with a final deep thrust.

It took him several moments to catch his breath. Her body was wrapped around his when his muffled voice spoke against her neck. "I thought you weren't coming tonight."

She gave him a lazy grin at his choice of words. "I guess we were both wrong."

END