As Buffy reclaimed his lips with her own the only though inside
Giles' head was that he loved her so completely that she could ask
him to die for her and he would do so with a song in his heart. He
pushed away all thoughts from his mind and went about working on the
task at hand, to make her his as much as he was hers. Giles broke
the kiss and began to trail his lips down her neck to the area at
the "V" of her blouse. He was rewarded with a gasp and he smiled
into her skin. Buffy took his face in her hands and lift it to her.
As she spoke she began to stand.
"Giles, maybe we should move this up-" Her words were cut short as
he rose and lifted her into his arms and smiled down at her.
"A bit anxious are we?" she giggled out the words and all he could
do was release a low, masculine, almost primitive growl as he
charged up the steps and into her bedroom. As he lowered her to the
bed he asked her quietly if she were sure this is what she wanted.
"I have never been more sure of *anything* in my entire life Giles,
so please just hush up and make love to me" she purred the statement
as the lust glazed her eyes. He nodded and lay down on the bed next
to her. He pulled her to him so that she was half on him half on the
bed and he licked her lips with his tongue just before plunging head
long into a deep steamy kiss. He felt Buffy begin to fumble with the
buttons on his shirt.
**********
Buffy growled in frustration then tore the shirt open, the buttons
pinging off of various items around the room, to reveal the his bare
chest. She ran her hands over the velvet soft hair that resided
there and was happy to hear that she could cause him to groan with
such a simple action. Things quickly became fevered and urgent as
hands and mouths roomed freely over every patch of exposed skin
hungrily searching for more. As the pile of clothes on the floor
slowly became larger Buffy and Giles' breathing became ragged and
the moans and growls became more frequent.
"Oh God!" Buffy chocked as Giles positioned himself over her and
entered her in one long, hard thrust. She clutched at his back as he
began to slowly pull out of her again only to thrust into her once
more.
**********
His pace quickened in response to his lovers reactions and need.
Almost before he knew it he felt her tighten around him.
"Oh god, oh god, Giles. *Yessss*" she screamed as the orgasmic waves
rack her body. As he felt her begins to come down he quickly began
to pump into her again bringing her to the brink. This time as he
felt her walls spasm he allowed his own release and they came
together crying out one another's names. Giles rolled off of her and
pulled her to him wrapping his arms tightly, protectively around her
upper body. He kissed the top of her head. She looked up at him and
smiled.
"I think I've died again."
He chuckled "Why's that Luv?".
"Cause *this* is heaven" she smiled then tucked herself into his
side resting her head on his chest. "Buffy sleep now."
"Yes, Buffy sleep now. Rupert sleep too." He said with a yawn. "I
love you Buffy"
"I love you Rupert." She said as they closed their eyes and fell into
a deep contented sleep.
*************
Several hours later Giles was torn from his sleep as two cold strong
hands yanked him from the bed and Buffy's arms.
"I'll ripe your bloody head off you old wanker" The voice steamed
harshly, when Giles' brain became fully awake he was aware that the
voice and the hands belonged to Spike. Before Giles could move Spike
grabbed him by the throat slammed the naked watcher hard into the
bedroom wall his feet half a foot off the ground. Giles struggled
against the powerful hand holding his neck as he felt the air supply
slowly fading from his lungs. He watched as a slow leering grin
spread over the vampiric face.
"Was it worth it? Was she worth dying for Rupert?"
"Always has been," he hissed under the ever tightening grip. Just as
Giles began to black out the hand suddenly released him and he fell
to the floor in a heap. He raised he head to see what had caused the
sudden change.
From behind the dust cloud he saw her standing naked with the stake
still held to where Spike's chest had just been. She was a goddess.
He smiled.
**********
Buffy watched as Giles gathered himself and stood walking to her.
"You killed him?"
"Looks like."
"I thought you needed him?"
"Whoever said that was suffering from a major case of the stupids.
What I *need* is you." She told him with a smile. She giggle when he
did his best impression of a sexy growl completely with sexy-growl
face and swept her back to the bed.
**********
At 10:00am Willow and Xander carefully enter the Summer's house,
they've left the SIT's at the hotel, they want to "check it out"
before bring everyone home. They didn't hear or see either Buffy or
Giles.
"Think they killed each other?" Xander asked after a few moments.
"I'll check upstairs, you check the basement" with that she turned
and flounced up the steps. As she neared Buffy's door she hear
muffled sounds coming from behind it. Willow reached for the handle
and opened the door. She gasped and closed it swiftly. She stood
staring at the door for a few moments then turned and went back down
the stairs. Xander was waiting for her at the foot of the steps and
when he saw her wide, shocked eyes he grabbed her shoulders.
"Oh God, Will. What is it? They killed each other didn't they? There
mangled bloody bodies are up there in a heap aren't they?" Willow
shook her head them smiled.
"I think they worked it out. Let's go back to the hotel and give
them a few more hours" a very confused Xander followed Willow back out
the front door.
The End
As a Spike fan that ending was VERY hard to write but trishv21 asked for it and she got it. Hope ya like it trishv21.