Title: Payback
Author: Sav
Pairing: Buffy/Giles
Rated: R
Disclaimer: Joss owns all but the story
Distribution: Dusty, ASH, and Dee
Author Note: Just a short little tale about the fun of payback.
For Milkie, cause this was your idea ;-) And thank you sis for the beta ;-)

(Giles' Kitchen)

"Giles? Your PB& J sandwich is ready," Buffy called to her Watcher as he came out of the shower, drying his hair with a small white towel.

"My what?"

Her voice caught as she saw a drop of water sliding down his chest, past his ribs, over his abs and towards the small patch of hair that disappeared into his jeans. Which were zipped up but not buttoned.

"Buffy?"

"Hmm?" She swallowed then lifted her eyes to his. "I mean, yeah, what?"

He smiled slightly at her as he walked past her, making sure he brushed her body with his as he entered the kitchen.

"Oh, um, terribly sorry," he mumbled softly as Buffy growled then turned to face him.

"Yeah, right."

"I'm sorry?" He asked innocently as he picked up his sandwich.

"Nothing."

"This looks lovely."

"It's just a sandwich Giles, even I can't mess that-"

"Oh no."

"What?"

Giles set the sandwich down and quickly poured some water out of the pitcher on the counter.

"Giles?"

"Hmm"?

She watched him as he started to stick his finger in his mouth only to stop as he realized she was there.

"What are you doing?"

"Uh…to much peanut butter, it's stuck on the roof of my mouth," he mumbled.

Buffy couldn't help giggling which got her a stern glare from him. "Excuse me, I'll be right back"

As he attempted to move she stopped him. "Giles, try acting like a normal person for once and just stick your finger in your mouth."

He started laughing at the way she said it then started to choke. Buffy worriedly grabbed his hand. "Giles?"

He pointed to his throat as Buffy watched him go down to his knees. He was trying to breathe as she got behind him to give him the Heimlich. Giles shook his head and grabbed her hand bringing her in front of him. He pointed to his throat and Buffy wondered what the hell he wanted.

"What?" Buffy was panicked as she watched him struggle to say something to her.

Giles tightened his grip on her hands and pulled her to kneel in front of him.

"What, Giles? I can't understand you. Oh God, I should call 911!"

He pulled on her hands, till she was inches from his mouth.

"Thank you for lunch," he said with a sly smile as Buffy's eyes went wide then narrowed in anger. "Rupert Giles!"

He was laughing as he caught her before she could stand. He pulled her down and leaned back on the floor with Buffy was on top of him as he struggled to hold her still.

"I so hate you right now! I thought you were dying!"

He was laughing as he flipped them over and pinned her beneath him. "Now don't you think hate is a little strong?"

When she didn't answer, Giles leaned into her neck and licked her rapidly beating pulse at the base of her throat.

"Hmm…asshole."

He chuckled against her throat, opening his mouth to take a love bite. Buffy squirmed underneath him as her hands relaxed, before her fingers tangled into his soft locks. As Giles was about to run his tongue along her neck, Buffy yanked his head up by is hair and growled…

"If you ever do that to me again -"

"Ouch!"

" I'll do more to you than this."

Taking his mouth in a passionate kiss, Buffy pushed his shoulder so he rolled off of her. She straddled his hips, rubbing her sex along his, drawing deep moans from him till he was reaching his hand under her dress.

Buffy broke the heated kiss and stood up.

"I should patrol," she told him calmly and headed out of the kitchen.

"Buffy!" He called to her in a growl that sounded almost painful. She was smiling as she headed towards the door and grabbed her coat. Before she could put it on however, he was grabbing her arm, turning her to him.

"That was bloody cruel." His hot breath washed over her as he grabbed her hips, lifting her off the ground. Her back went flush against the door as her legs wrapped around his waist and the coat fell to the floor.

"Paybacks a bitch, Mr. Giles." Her teasing tone caused him to smile wickedly.

"Indeed it is, Mrs. Giles." Sliding her sundress up her shapely thighs, Giles entered her, drawing a surprised but pleasurable moan from his wife.

"But, oh…I like this payback," Buffy groaned as Giles chuckled.

The End