Frustration
By Cap

Title: Frustration
Author: Cap
Distribution: You want it, It's yours
Disclaimer: Joss owns everything, Don't sue
Rating: PG
Spoilers: Don't think so.
Feedback: Yes,
Well, this is my sequel to In the end.

Willow, Oz, and Xander were concerned. They sat in Giles home researching. Everyone was extremely quiet as Giles sat fuming over a book. Buffy paced like a caged animal.

It had been a long time since they had seen a Buffy smile Willow thought. The slayer had been testy. Her fuse was so short that if anyone looked at her wrong she seemed to explode. She would yell and bitch, then she would go back to her moody silence. She was also beating the local Vamp population senseless. The violence escalating on a nightly scale. She was beginning to border on cruel.

Giles appeared to be just as bad. He was completely burnt. He looked like he hadn't slept in months. He would yell at them for hours for no reason. Willow was beginning to get scared. Xander had also commented that Buffy was starting to become an exhibitionist. Willow had to admit that the modesty level of her clothes was dropping dramatically. Xander had said he wouldn't of minded that if it didn't come with this new pissed off attitude of Buffy's. Willow looked at her, she was wearing a top that was basically a bra and shorts that were cut so high and tight around her thighs that she might as well of just worn matching panties to go with the top.

"Are we going to train or what Giles." Buffy snapped suddenly. Giles sighed. "Do you really think it's necessary to train everyday." Giles said in a tight tone. "You're the watcher. Why don't you do your job so I can do mine." Giles flashed her an angry stare. Then he closed his eye's a pained look on his face. He slammed his book down on the table. "Fine, damn it!" he said rising from his chair and heading to his basement where they had started to train.

Willow was wondering what could be so wrong with Buffy and Giles that they would become like this.

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Giles hated what he was becoming. He couldn't help it. She didn't know what she was doing. He knew her attitude of late was just a response to his own cross attitude.

She was torturing him though. With summer Buffy's mode of dress had become less and less. She leaned over him almost constantly during the day when he researched. She was all he dreamed about when he closed his eyes at night. Her normal banter during training seemed to become more...mature also. He was walking around with a perpetual hard on trying to keep his reaction from showing. The frustration was beginning to take it's toll.

He rolled up his sleeves. At least he could take out some frustration training. She stood waiting for him to turn to her. Then she started stretching. Giles was sure his head was about to explode. He turned to inspect the weapons. She let out a loud cough. "Hey, sorry to brake into your busy day, but I'm the slayer here a little attention would be appreciated." He turned back watching as she warmed up.

He watched a bead of sweat trickle down her body as she moved. It traveled down her stomach just to the side of her navel. He felt his vision start to bur as it slipped past the waistline of her shorts. Giles removed his shirt, the room had become to hot for it suddenly. He thought to himself <at least her outfits couldn't get any skimpier>.

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Buffy was considering showing up in only a G-string tomorrow for training. She had been dropping every hint in the book. Giles just seemed to be angry at her for her attitude. She couldn't help it. She was frustrated. She had flirted with him. She had resorted to rubbing on him every chance she got. Not that she didn't enjoy that, but it just served to frustrate her more. She was doing everything she could think of. She felt like hitting him. How obvious did she need to be. She knew that it meant that he wasn't interested. She just couldn't give up on him.

She watched him as he removed his shoes and socks. He was dressed only in his slacks. He stretched working out his muscles foregoing the padding. Buffy really needed a vamp to beat right about now. The sudden heat between her thighs was making her crazy.

She watched him as he took his position on the mat for hand to hand. She squared off with him. His training having become almost brutal of late. He started off. His attack was quick. He was pushing hard working himself too the brink, not holding anything back. She found herself distracted watching his body flex. He had broken a sweat which was nice to see, but also seemed to raise her frustration level.

It was hard to find an opening on him lately. So when she finally did she took full advantage. She brought his arm around her body spinning pulling his body close to her back for the flip. She stopped suddenly. <Oh!>

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Giles closed his eye's mortified. He had been careless. Distracted by her. She had taken the opening, and when she had pulled him in for the flip had pulled his erection flush against her rear. As she had been pushing back into him for the leverage she had managed to excite him more. He had involuntarily tightened his hand around her while releasing a moan. He stepped back from her. Closing his eye's waiting for the harsh words and disgust. "It's about damn time!" Giles stood looking at her shocked. She was angry, but her words didn't make sense. "What?" He was in an utter state of confusion. "Giles! Look at me! How clear do I have to make it to you!"

He looked at her completely missing what she was saying. "Giles! I've been flirting, touching, dropping hints, showing more skin then even I think is decent, I have inserted innuendo after innuendo into our conversations, I was beginning to wonder if I should just strip on your front lawn with a sign that said 'Take me please Giles'." He stared at her. "You mean all this has been for me?"

"Arrrggh. Who did you think it was for! I swear one guy who loves me who can't seem too keep his hands away, no matter how many people die, and one guy who I love who won't seem to touch me if I was on fire!" He stood there mouth open. He looked like he was going into shock. "Giles your the second guy. The one I love. I really can't see how I can be more blunt here."

"What?" He said again. "Giles can you reach into that big British vocab of yours and come up with another phrase." He stared at her still in shock. "I love you too Buffy." He still looked like he was in shock so Buffy just grabbed the back of his head pulling him down to her. She kissed him passionately as there bodies moved to the mat on the floor

"Oh that's nice" (Sharp intake of breath) "Very nice." (slight panting) "Giles?" (Rustling of mat) "Argrm?" (Slow moan) "It unhooks in the back." (Rip) "That works too!" (Zip) "Impressive." (Another sharp intake of breath) "Buffy!" (Heavy breathing.) "Right (Drawn out sigh) Right nipple needs attention too, Giles." (Happy sigh) "No! If your moving south it can wait." (Slight laugh and happy giggle) "You sure?" (Zip) "YES!" (Moaning, panting, orgasm) "Oh god! Oh God! Giles! Oooooohhhhhhh Gooooooooood!" (Body's shifting on sweat covered mat.) "Lay back and let me drive." (Sound of slayer riding watcher) "That's a scary thought." (Moan, increase in speed, Female panting and something incomprehensible with a British accent.) "You , ("Oh god! That's good.") You sh shouldn't tease someone about ("Mmmmm.") Their driving unless you want the" ("Oh yesyesyes!" General animal sounds. "Giles!" "BUFFY! UUHHH") "(Panting) I was going to say unless you want them to stop. Kind of a moot point now." (Kiss) "You are a phenomenal driver Buffy." (Kiss)

"I love you." He say's kissing her head. "I love you too, and would like to point out that it's a good thing you had a shower installed down here." He smiles "Well, at least you also have a change of clothes too." She smiles. "Buffy?" She looks up at him. "Why did you lie to me about grabbing my butt?" She looks at him. "How did you know?" He grins. "I didn't till we started and you grabbed me there. After three years I can tell." Laughing Buffy slides her hand down his body. "Duh Giles, I wasn't about to admit to it in front of everyone in the library." They kiss tenderly "Giles can we do it again." Giles moans as Buffy's hand begins stroking him, then answers. "Surprisingly, yes."

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Some time later Buffy comes out from the basement. Willow and the others are surprised to see her in one of her old dresses. She flashes them a bright smile. "Hey guy's. You want to hit the bronze before I have to patrol." They stare at her in shock. "Your back! I mean you weren't gone, but your the old happy Buffy, not mean bitchy Buffy. Oh! I meant..." Buffy laughs at her friend. "Relax Will, I'm fine. Me and Giles just had to work out our frustrations." They leave chattering. When they finally leave a very satisfied watcher heads up stairs to take a nap when the door opens and Oz walks in.

Giles looks wide eyed at the young werewolf. Oz just nods hello to the nude watcher coming out of the basement. Oz leans down and grabs his key's from the coffee table. Then he looks up at Giles. "See ya Giles." Then walks out. Giles lets out a loud sigh. "Thank god it wasn't Willow."

END