Title: Working The Late Shift
Author: LadyForASH
Rated: NC17
Pairing: G/B
Summary: This one was a challenge from lawyergirl15. She wanted Giles, Buffy and flowers.
Disclaimer: Everything belongs to Joss.

Buffy opened the door with a yawn. It had been a long night at the gym. She didn't realize when she signed up for the job teaching martial arts at the twenty four hour athletic club that she'd have so many night classes. In the old days she would have loved it, but… these were not the old days.

She closed the door and tossed her purse and jacket over the back of the sofa. The light above the stairs was on. She smiled and stretched, her hands reaching for the ceiling. She had hoped Giles had waited up for her. Still, she knew he was all warm and snuggly in bed. It was with a smile on her face that she started towards the stairs. Then she stopped. Her smile grew wider. The steps of the stairs were covered in soft pink rose petals. Tilting her head, she could hear the soft music coming from the bedroom stereo upstairs. The light flickered, casting a warm glow, beckoning her forward with its soft candle light.

Her fingers went to the hem of her tank top. She reached the top of the stairs and pulled it off. The master bedroom double doors were wide open. She could see Giles lying in the center of their bed. His back was up against the headboard. He was naked, watching her with desire on his face. There was a trail of flower petals all the way to the bed, and a bouquet of pink roses on either side of the bed. She watched him as he slowly stroked himself.

Buffy came fully into the room. She turned and closed the double doors. Smiling, and without turning around, she slowly peeled down her sweat pants and panties. She heard Giles moan as she wiggled her ass at him.

He was upon her in a second. Buffy gasped when she felt his hands at her hips. He moved her back against the door. She reached up and pressed her palms against the wooden surface and bent her knees as he took her from behind.

"Buffy, my beautiful Buffy," he whispered in her ear. His thrusts were slow but deep. They took her breath away. Pleasure shuddered through her entire body as he pounded into her, faster and faster. His balls slapped against her. Then she felt his fingers at her clit. He rubbed at her furiously. "Now, Buffy, now," he gasped.

"G-Giles!" she screamed as her orgasm reached its peak. It felt like hours. Intense ecstasy rocketing out from her core and enveloping her in its loving, joyous embrace.

Finally, when they were both spent, her body sagged back against him. Carefully he lifted her in his arms and carried her back to the bed. He smiled down at her. "Let me blow out the candles. One fire is enough for one night." Giles smiled and kissed her shoulder. "I love you, Mrs. Giles."

Buffy smiled at his joke and nodded. "I love you too." It was all she could manage. She felt like Jell-O.

Once he took care of the candles and turned off the stereo, he climbed back into bed, spooning behind her. "Thank you for the flowers," she said softly. "I think I'll work late more often."

END