The Power Of Chaos - Happy Birthday to Me

Happy Birthday To Me
Author: Tori Deathangel

Pairing: B/G

Disclaimer: I own nothing except my own sick and twisted mind. Joss/Mutant Enemy has it all

Distribution: If you want it take it, but let me know where it lives

Dedication: I made this For Dawn and Quinn, it turned from a tease to a story, but I hope you two along with other people enjoy it.

"Hey Will! Up for some bronzing tonight?"

She looked sheepishly at her dearest friend, "Tara and I kind of have plans, but…"

She cut off Will before she could go any further, "No, no. Go. You don't get to do that much with studies and all. You too have fun."

Willow was all smiles and she bounded off for her date, leaving her friend to pout inwardly to herself. Xander and Anya went to Vegas for the week, maybe even to get married. Dawn was at a friend's house. Now all Buffy had was big empty dorm room, the one with the ringing phone. She picked up the receiver.

"Hello."

"Oh Buffy, good. Have you forgotten about patrol?"

She started to whine, "I have to patrol today? Don't I get some kind of holiday?"

"I'm sorry, but if it's any consolation, I'll go with you."

"Gee thanks." She dryly added in

"Look, um," he considered what he was just about to say, " We don't have to patrol, but I do need some help here. Please come over."

"Ok, I haven't had any other offers. Oh my god. I'm sorry, that's not what I meant to say."

"Its okay, I understand completely. Wear dark colored clothing. It's going to be a long evening." With that he ended the phone call.

<Ok one, I went out of my way to tell him that I don't want to spend anytime with him, which is so far from the truth. Summers' women really know how to talk to guys. It's a wonder how Giles even puts up with me at all. I mean I've been selfish, untrustworthy, impatient…. I can't even stand to be around myself now. Arrrgghh> She got up and walked home to change. Along the way she deliberated on what she had earlier thought, trying to figure out why Giles is still around after all the other men in her life left her. She managed to change in time when she heard him downstairs.

"Buffy? Are you up there?"

"Just a minute." She added the finishing touches and went down to meet him. She reached the third or fourth stair from the bottom when she saw him. His hair was tousled, but in a nice way. Green eyes pierced into hers, <He's not wearing his glasses.> A black shirt with black denim jeans that fit snugly in all the right areas and as a great accent… a silver loop hung from his left ear. <Oh wow! He's so gorgeous! I so need to take a cold shower now.> She didn't even notice the freesias he clenched in his hand.

"Buffy?"

She snapped out from the dream she had just entered.

"Is there something wrong?" He said with a smile, he knew his appearance had to be throwing her off, "Well, always, these are for you." He extended them out to her.

She reached out for them tentatively, when she had them she inhaled their sweet scent, "I probably should put these in water." She backed away from him unsure of the vision she saw before her. Her watcher is a damn fucking god! All she wanted to do was jump him. When she found the vase she was looking for, she tried to stuff the flowers into the vase at the same time as putting water in it and not succeeding, She felt arms come around her, surrounding her as he helped her. He purposely ground into her backside, making her aware of the erection he was sporting. Her eyes went wide and then relaxed in his arms. He turned her around so that she was facing him; a mere inch separated their lips and soon that gap closed. When their lips came in contact, it was like electricity sparked between them, and she fervently returned the gesture many times over. Her lips parted allowing him to gain entrance, they dueled for supremacy with their tongues, both actually winning, but it was Giles who broke away.

"If we don't stop, we won't be able to leave her. Come along." He dragged her in tow outside.

"Where's your car?"

"Won't be needing it tonight. He uprighted the motorcycle so that she could get on. She looked surprised at him and then hopped anyway, hugging him close too her. "Easy Buffy. Don't squeeze too hard." She loosened her grip a bit so that he was able to breathe comfortably and drive relaxed.

They drove for what had to be hours, but she didn't care. She had the feel of the wind against her, a throbbing machine between her legs, a handsome man in front of her, who loves her so much that no matter what faults she may have, he will always be there. For once in her life, she was complacent. She never felt this good with anyone else and it felt so right this time. They drove off into a wooded area and stopped the bike. There was no one else there. The light of the moon reflected off the lake and the area was quiet.

"Its beautiful! How did you know about this place?"

"I found it on a drive I took to clear my mind, I thought of you instantly when I saw this place." He looked into her eyes and saw hers was welling up with tears. "Now now Love, none of that."

"I'm sorry, its just that… I'm so happy. For once in my life I'm truly happy."

"Happy birthday."

"If anyone was going to remember it would have to be you, thank you." She smiled up at him and seized his lips, igniting the fires that were started earlier. Hands roved all over exploring, touching, groping, until finally those hand began to undo each other clothing.

Rupert broke from her lips to continue his travels down, nipping at the soft flesh as well as kissing and licking it. He attacked her breasts with savagery and continued back downwards to her glorious temple. He planted sweet soft kisses along her inner thigh, coming back to his prize. Slowly he licked, sending little shocks through her. With two fingers he entered her and found her g-spot. He continued his assault on her clit, while he manipulated her inside. She had to grasp onto him as she started to lose balance; it was quite a rush. Finally she came she didn't know if she could have stood much longer. In answer to her prayers, He guided her down, and laid between her legs, he seemed to look at her as though he was asking for permission to go any further, She simply nodded and he gained his entry. He worked at a steady pace, building his steam. The look in her eyes drove him further, faster into her until the both came screaming into the tranquil setting.

"That was…." Panting.

He displayed a wicked smile, "Its not over yet Love." hoisting her up and bending her over a fallen log, He inserted himself, into her well soaked cunt. He slapped her tush a few times, and withdrew from that activity, reaching around, he gained her breast and started fondling them. Taking one hand away he ran it across her clit, building her for edge, finally driving her over, it took a few more good strokes before he joined her.

"So how do you like your birthday so far?"

"So far? You mean there's more???"

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