Title: Dreamer (5/6)
Author: Luisa
Pairing: B/G
Rating: NC-17
Disclaimer: Sadly, not mine. :'-( Buffy, Giles and the crew belong to Joss & Co.
Feedback: Is the stuff fic is made of. If you'll be so kind as to offer some, I promise I'll write some more fic.

Buffy warred with herself for only a matter of seconds before deciding on how to react to the new information she now possessed. [Giles wants me! Giles wants me! Giles wants me!] The mantra bounced off the walls of her skull, sending little shivers of excitement through her body as answering heat rushed to her centre.

Quickly shucking her nightshirt, she silently stepped into the shower behind Giles where he now stood with his head leaning against the wall and his eyes closed in defeat and exhaustion. He didn't hear her enter the bathroom, nor was he aware of her presence behind him until she wrapped an arm around his waist and seized his softening shaft. His eyes flew open, and he banged his head slightly against the shower wall in shock. [Thank you Xander. So much for: "For the first time in ages you haven't knocked yourself out" - you jinxed me nicely with that comment didn't you?]

All coherent thought ceased to exist after that, as Buffy gently massaged his penis back to life, while raining delicate kisses along his shoulders. With her free hand, Buffy reached out to adjust the shower to a slightly warmer temperature, after which Giles grabbed her hand and held it to his lips. She moaned against his soft skin, amazed at the sensations such a simple act could cause. The heat that had settled at her centre was burning, longing to be satisfied. "Giles..."

Giles gave a sudden start - the way she said his name, was the same as how she had murmured it in her sleep. He felt his nerves begin to tingle with anticipation - would she cry his name in the same way too? All he could think of was how she had cried it with so much passion and... satisfaction, and how he longed to hear it again. There was no room for doubt or questions in his mind at this moment, no reason why he should wonder why she was joining him instead of questioning him. All he could focus on was her touch, and the need to see her in all her beauty. He released her hand and turned to face her.

Understanding his actions, Buffy released his member and allowed him to face her before seizing it once more and capturing his lips in a hot kiss. It was more intense than either had ever imagined their first kiss would be, and Giles groaned into her mouth as Buffy gasped against his lips, squeezing him slightly tighter. She slid her free hand to cup his buttocks, exploring the firm skin she found as he mimicked her actions with one of his hands, while moving the other to caress her breast.

She moaned into his mouth while he softly kneaded the soft swell of flesh. The sensations he was creating within her caused her to grip his cheeks harder, digging her nails in slightly as she did so. The action drew a heavy gasp from Giles and he tore his lips away from hers to taste her skin. His kisses were rough, filled with a passion that he didn't even know he had - the result of storing all his love for this stunning woman for the last two years.

"Giles!" Buffy gasped suddenly as he found a sensitive spot. There was a sense of urgency in her voice, the way he touched her sending veins of fire coursing through her body creating an ache that she desperately wanted filling.

He moved to lower his tongue to her taut nipples, but she slipped form his grasp, sliding down his body - mouth and hands devouring everything in sight as she did so. "God, Giles do you have any idea what you do to me?"

Giles let out a long groan and moved his hands to entangle his fingers in her hair as her tongue found his navel. He tried to answer her, his words interspersed with pants of longing. "Dear... Lord.... Oh Buffy... about half... half as much... as... as what you're doing... to me, my... love... OH!" His words halted and his brain shut down completely as she reached her goal and engulfed him with her lips. The warmth and wetness of her mouth sent images through his mind, her actions as she lifted and lowered her lips an innuendo that made him sweat with desire. The explosions that had been building along the nerve endings in his body turned to fireworks deep within, sending shock waves of pleasure throughout his being, as her soft tongue came out to swirl around the head of his arousal whilst her delicate fingers fondled his testicles lovingly.

Buffy emitted small moans she reaped her own rewards of pleasuring him - the sensations sweeter yet more fuelling than any she'd ever known. Giles' fingers tugged on her hair as he uttered sighs, moans and groans - the sounds becoming increasingly urgent. He at last found his voice enough to warn her, "Buffy... I'm..."

She lifted her warm mouth to look at him for directives and he mourned the loss instantly, and immediately set about amending the situation. Pulling her up against him with one hand and lowering the other to her hot centre, he experienced for the first time her readiness for him. He breathed her name, as desire swept through him anew. "God, Buffy..."

"Take me, Giles... Do it now" she demanded without preamble. Every part of her was on fire for this man she loved so deeply, and the water cascading over them both was doing nothing to cool her. The longing and desperation was unbearable. "Giles..."

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He needed no further invitation, and lifted her slightly, pushing her against the shower wall. She in turn wrapped her legs around him for support as he positioned his tip against her entrance. They gazed into each other's eyes in anticipation for a second; revelling in the love and knowledge they now shared. The only sounds were of their harsh, ragged breathing, joined by the pounding of their hearts and of the water. Buffy broke the silence, whispering "Now."

Giles was more than willing to obey, and filled her in one swift movement, both gasping the other's names in ecstasy at their union. He moved slowly at first - torn between wanting to find the contentment he needed so badly and wanting to savour this first time. The urgency won out however after seeing Buffy's face so flushed with desire: her eyelids closed and her lips partly open, her breath exiting in short gasps, interspersed with his name... and feeling her nails once again dig into his skin - this time his shoulders. He moved quicker, sliding in and out of her slick channel with building force, surprised at how long he had lasted out so far.

Buffy wondered if she was going to die - if so this was the best way to go, she decided. Her heart was beating at a disturbing rate and her breathing was so shallow and rapid that it felt like her lungs weren't even functioning. Her skin was tingling and the feel of Giles inside her was making her dizzy with want. As he gently removed a hand from where it was supporting her neck, she was vaguely aware of it touching her breast and trailing down her stomach. She drew another shallow gasp as he lowered it still, touching her clitoris, rubbing it gently.

"Is that good, Love?" he murmured against the satiny skin of her neck as he continued rubbing, increasing the pressure whilst continuing to pump within her.

"It's... it's..." She fought to breathe, let alone speak. The fire that was roaming throughout her body had finally settled between her legs, ready to explode at any second. "It's... ver... very... goo... oh, god GILES!" The explosion came without warning, and she contracted her walls around him as stars appeared behind her still closed eyelids.

Buffy's climax brought Giles to his, as her squeezing walls drew him deeper and he ejected into her with a force he had never felt before. "Oh yesssss" His words were a low hiss as he found his release, and he hugged his Slayer to him as she cried his name again - his orgasm igniting another of her own. The emotions continued to surge through their connection, as they savoured the moment, still driven in their momentum - Buffy's walls continuing little spasms of happiness around her lovers' now-softening erection. At last they slowed to a gentle rocking still trembling with excitement before Giles leaned Buffy more firmly against the wall, reluctantly withdrawing from her. They continued gazing into each other's eyes as their trembling subsided, before wrapping their arms around each other once more, letting the now-cool water refresh their heated bodies.

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