The Power Of Chaos - Feeling Sexy

Feeling Sexy
Author: Tori Deathangel

Pairing: B/G

Disclaimer: I wish I owned them, but I don't. Joss and Mutant Enemy does, I'm just playing with ideas.

Distribution: its open, if you take just let me know where it is.

Buffy looked though his mail; a lot of was lingerie books. She opened one and flipped through the pages.

"Buffy!" he ran over and grabbed his mail from her.

"I didn't know you were seeing anybody again."

"Well," He stopped and inspected what came in for a second, "It just goes to show, that you really don't know me."

"So is it anybody I know?"

"Was there a reason you stopped by?"

"Actually, I just wanted to stop by and say hi."

"Well, at the risk of sounding rude, I have a lot of things I have to do so if you'll excuse me." He closed the door behind him and sank down against it. His erection was painfully tight; he got up and bounded up the stairs, to put something more comfortable on.

He looked at himself in the mirror as he put the final touches on, and finished with his makeup. He loved the feel of satin and lace against his body; it was one of those lingering perversions left over from his ripper days. He bought a large mirror just for this one pleasure, since he had no one to share himself with; he went back to his old ways. Truth be told, he harbored a secret passion for his slayer and was sure that she would be mortified by that fact.

Buffy walked on for awhile trying to figure Giles out. <Ok, I haven't exactly been around, but if I told him why, that I love him, he'd freak. He's so proper. He'd just push me away. Not to mention the awkward of things, when we try to pretend everything is normal.> Her stomach did flip flops, unsure of what to do next; confronting him would end that, but the end result if he doesn't feel the same would be disastrous. On the other hand if she continued to hide it, she still would have those feelings.

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Giles moved his hand up the outfit he was wearing, when he looked at the mirror, he saw a woman that he was making love to, a woman he hasn't had in his life in awhile. The lacey material caressed his nipples, like soft kisses. He moved his hands back down to the crotchless panties and freed his straining member, stroking it a few times before lying on the bed. His legs bent back toward his head as he, himself, proceeded to lick the tip of his penis. Licking off the precum, he had forgotten how sweet that tasted and proceeded his attack further on his rod, the lipstick smearing on it as he did it.

"Ahem."

Giles bolted upright, scared and embarrassed at the situation he was in. "I…I……I… Ieaaaaa." He stopped for a moment to collect his thoughts, "I wasn't…."

Buffy was amazed that he could do himself like that.

"It's not what it looks like."

"Well let me take a stab at it. My 40 something year old watcher has a penchant for lingerie, and has to get himself off, because his blind slayer, didn't realize her own feeling for her watcher."

He was dumbstruck. Ok so he was busted but <Buffy loves me Buffy loves me! Oh my god! She has too!>

"Here. Let me take over for you. I don't think doubling up like that is good for you." When she reached to the bed she had already managed to divest her clothing, pushing him back on the bed, she proceeded to pick up where he left off.

He was completely blown away by the unusual circumstances of this revelation. He knew he had harbored feeling for her, but never knew she felt the same, his thoughts wafted away, as Buffy was too good at what she was doing. "Love, if you don't stop, it'll be over way too quick."

She looked up and pouted.

"I'll make it worth your while." He moved off the bed momentarily, only to slip out of what he was wearing, then going back to her, but knelt between her thighs. He lavished sweet kisses up her legs, working up to her womanhood, parting her lips and diving in. He proceeded to give as well as he got and more. She started heavily calling upon the chosen deity, as she went over in fits calling out Rupert's name.

He kissed his way back up her beautiful form to her lips, capturing them for his own, allowing moments to calm herself down, but that was not going to happen. Buffy turned the tables on him and she was sitting on top of him, with a look of wildfire on her face. "Top drawer." Buffy leaned over and pulled a shiny packet out, stripping it from its container she rolled the condom on with her mouth, then lifted herself up and impaled herself on his firmness, eliciting a moan from both of them. She proceeded to ride him at a steady pace. Giles kicked them over again so that he was on top, bestowing tender kisses all over her while keeping regularity with the thrusts from before. Soon need took precedence and he began thrusting harder, even faster and she scooted a little bit upward with each thrust. He reached down and rolled the nub, which brought her tumbling over again. The folded back up into one another's arms. Kissing and cuddling as they came down from their high.

"Next time. I wear the teddy." He chuckled at her statement and pulled her back on top of him.

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