Title: Nekkid Giles
Author: Lisa Stone
Contact: Stonecross@blueyonder.co.uk
Pairing: Buffy/Giles of course
Rating: R or NC-17 not quite sure which.
Summary: Giles goes skinny dipping, and Buffy follows.
Spoilers: None
Distribution: Would love to be able to read it on the net, as I don't
have a site of my own, so Gabi, anybody, feel free to take it, just
let me know where to look!
Disclaimer: Neither Buffy nor Giles belong to me, all belong to Joss
Most Holy and Mutant Enemy.
Feedback: Yes please. Begging, begging, begging……. Helps to keep me
going!
Dedication: For the GilesRulesBaby group for all to talk of Nekkid
Giles!

Giles had been behaving strangely the past few weeks, Buffy thought to herself, hiding behind the drivers seat of the BMW.

He had been very furtive at times, and evasive about his movements. Just this morning he had announced that he had plans for the day, without specifying, just intimating that company would not be welcome, and Buffy, a little miffed, had decided to follow him. He had been looking around him when he headed out to the car, and Buffy was just glad he hadn't looked on the floor in the back, where she had scrunched herself up. She had tugged a blanket over most of herself, and he obviously hadn't expected a stowaway.

He had driven for about twenty-five minutes, before stopping, locking the car, and moving away. Buffy sighed with relief as she twisted herself out of the confined space. She had been cooking down there, it was such a hot day, even for Southern California. Also, her muscles were beginning to cramp from not being able to move for so long.

She peeked over the edge of the car, and saw the ocean in the distance, and Giles heading down a path to the beach. She crept over, and keeping low, followed him to the edge.

She saw a beautiful, small beach. White sand, blue water, enclosed on both sides, the only entrance seemingly the path Giles had taken.

The path was quite sheltered by sand dunes, so she moved down it slowly, keeping a look out for Giles. She was almost down to the beach when she caught a movement, and ducked back a little, peeking around.

Giles was just pulling his shirt off, and he folded it neatly, adding it to the shoes and socks he had already taken off. Buffy gaped at his broad back as she saw the muscles rippling in the sunlight at his movements.

He half turned towards her, and she saw him unsnapping and unzipping his jeans. She whimpered as he pushed them off, once again folding them up. His legs were long and hard, and when he bent over to add his jeans to the pile, his boxers were pulled taught against his backside. He was like a bronzed god! When had Giles had time to get so tanned?

Buffy could feel herself flush with heat as he turned away once more and removed his boxers, adding them to the pile, then he headed towards the sea, and began to wade in.

Giles was going skinny dipping!

She could not believe she was watching her Watcher strip outdoors - or anywhere for that matter. She had never imagined that he could be so daring, and boy had she got a vivid imagined when it came to Giles! He had obviously done this before, as he lacked any tanning lines, Buffy had most definitely noticed that!

She was aching, and hot, unable to stay still, and suddenly decided to be just as daring. She rapidly stripped naked, flinging her clothes in the general direction of Giles', and followed him down the beach.

Giles wasn't swimming energetically, he was relaxing lazily in the warm water, enjoying the feel of the sun, and the water on his bare body. His mind was drifting back to his usual thoughts and fantasies of Buffy, and some of the warmth he felt wasn't due to the sun. He was also beginning to tense up in a different way.

Suddenly he became aware of a noise behind him. Whirling about as best he could, he went under the water, after catching a glimpse of the object of his fantasies. Spluttering, he rose back up, and shook the water out of his hair.

"B..B..Buffy?" he asked, panicked. "What are you doing here? How did you get here? Are you naked over there?" His rational thought processes had yet to catch up with his runaway tongue.

"Hm...mm, sure am." Buffy smirked, amused that Giles had used the same line as Spike. She could see the blush rising up from Giles chest to his cheeks, and wondered exactly where it began. It was a very nice chest, she noticed in passing, with a fine sprinkling of hair, that she couldn't wait to tangle her fingers in. She was definitely going to take advantage of him, especially whilst he couldn't run away.

She swam leisurely towards him, and stroked his chest, hearing Giles gasp. She ran her hands over his shoulders, down his chest, caressed his flat stomach, and whilst moving her lips over one hard nipple, reached down to his erection.

At this point, Giles forgot to tread water, and he went down like a stone. Once more he came up spluttering, but on this occasion he wasted no time in grabbing Buffy by the arm, and beginning to swim towards the shore.

"Come on. I'm not drowning for anyone." He growled.

Triumphantly, Buffy followed him back to shore. He dragged her up to a dry spot, and they sank down onto the sand.

Giles began to suck and lick the water off Buffy's skin, until she was writhing beneath him. He concentrated on her breasts, suckling at the nipples rhythmically. Buffy could feel the sucking pulling down her body, and through to her pulsing centre, until they were in sync. She wondered if she could come without being even touched there.

Her breath was coming in gasps, her breasts heaving, and her hips lifting to his, legs spread wide and open for him. Giles thought that she had never looked more beautiful. He was so aroused, he had to stop for a moment, and made sure she was ready for him. Finding she was, he pushed himself inside her, until he was buried deep in her body, shuddering at the fulfilment he found, surrounded by her heat and wetness.

After a few moments, for her to adjust to his size, he began to move, thrusting slowly and deeply, kissing her lips for the first time, slipping his tongue inside her more than willing mouth, feeling her moans, as he built her higher. He took possession of her fully, heart, soul and beautiful body, feeling her climax beneath him, calling his name, before following her over the precipice.

He became aware of their surroundings again some time later, to find his arms around the woman he loved, and her head tucked on his chest, legs entwined, still intimately joined.

"I love you, Giles" Buffy murmured against his chest, and he hugged her tightly to him.

"And I you, my love." He replied.

"Next time we come skinny dipping," Buffy began, lifting her head "remind me to bring lunch. I'm starving."

Giles grinned, "Of course, my love, anything you want."

"That's what I like to hear." And Buffy closed her eyes and drifted off to sleep.

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