Oz's observations Part Five: All The Next Day
By Cap

Title: Oz's observations Part Five: All The Next Day
Author: Cap
Distribution: You want it, It's yours
Disclaimer: Joss owns everything, Don't sue
Rating: PG for now
Spoilers: None I think
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Note: This is for Lily2332 and the others who just wouldn't let it die. "It was the best of times, it was the worst of times." qoute from Charles Dickens, A tale of two city's.

Buffy sat curled up beside Giles on the couch. He had held her as all the things she had wanted to say to him, all the things she had needed to say spilled forth. Now they sat just holding on to the other. Taking comfort in not having lost the precious connection that means so much to them.

Buffy moved her head from his chest to his neck and kissed. His hand run smoothly down her back then up again as he found his voice for the first time since his emotional outburst to prevent her from leaving. "Buffy, we have time, you don't have to do anything your not ready for."

She moved the gentle kisses to his ear. "I know, I just thought it would be nice if when I went back to the dorm tonight to have a beautiful memory, that I could actually remember." She moved upward from her sitting position to her knees as she continued to trail her mouth down from the ear to his neck in a slow zig zag pattern. Looking for the spots that made him react then concentrating her effort there, as her hands moved from one button of his shirt to the next. Teasing herself as much as him as she patiently undid each button in turn.

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Oz looked at the two girls. "Well, you think Buffy and Giles have figured it out by now."

Willow smiles. "Yup, I think there enjoying a nice cuddle." She says. Oz just looks at her.

"I don't know, they have a lot of built up emotions." Oz say's

"Well, I can't see Giles pushing Buffy against a wall myself." Cordilea comments as she does her nails.

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Giles pushed Buffy against the wall on the staircase. His tongue sweeping the inside of her mouth as pictures along the wall fell and shattered. Her hands worked his belt while his gently kneaded her breasts. Her nipples pressing into the center of his palm. His mouth started to trail down her neck. "Oh god, Giles Hurry." He smiled at her planting a soft kiss on the center of her collarbone then letting his mouth trail slowly down her skin.

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"So you don't think Giles and Buffy are capable of passion." Oz said with a cocked eyebrow.

"Well of course they are, but come on there are things you just know Giles isn't going to do." Cordilea said.

"I just think Giles is a sort of repressed stuffy passion." Willow added. "I mean I know it will be nice, but is he really going to top Angel at his age. I mean I just don't see Buffy and Giles being wow."

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Buffy cried out as the shivers from Giles breath heavily assaulted her core. His tongue causing ripples of unbearable pleasure to spring along her body. Then she arched violently as the wave hit its height sending her to a place she had never known before. She came down gasping, as his arms seemed to surround her. "Wow." She breathed against his chest. "Can't wait to see what you do when we reach the bed." She said from their spot on the hallway rug.

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"Plus Giles all covered in sweat writhing against Buffy. Sorry just don't see it." Cordilea commented.

"Well, you've never seen him make love." Oz said finding it humorous that the girls had a hard time remembering it was a man under the tweed. A man who had beaten Angel with a flaming baseball bat, stuck a sword through the mayor’s chest, and stared Angel into submission and shame at the hospital after he drained Buffy. That spoke of a lot of passion, which he controlled well. Either way, the control or the passion in his mind would make this a highly enjoyable day for Buffy in his opinion.

"Also Buffy screaming Rupert, or Giles. It just doesn't sound likely." Cordilea added.

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"GILES!" Buffy could feel the moisture from his body slide in drops along her breasts like summer rain as he thrust harder and faster driving her nearer to another orgasm. She was near the breaking point as it was, building the rhythm higher and higher as she met his thrusts, her hands sliding through the soft wet hair matted on his chest. Then she broke the surface her climax pulling him into his as he sounded his release, his body shuddering under her hands.

******

"I imagine that Giles will be sleeping by now. Buffy's probably waiting for his battery to recharge watching TV or something." Cordilea said cocking her head to the side.

"I take it Xander sleep's a lot afterward." Oz commented to Cordilea. She just sighs.

"He doesn't even turn off the TV." Willow and Oz look at her.

"Okay, um mine was a joke, yours was too much information." Oz replies.

"I don't know anymore. I mean Giles is kinda Gilesy with Ripper. So maybe in bed he's Rippery with a little Giles." Oz and Cordilea now stare at the witch. "Oh! Oz your supposed to....well you know by now."

He just nods his head and say's. "It's a good point, kinda scary visual place for me, but a good point."

******

Buffy and Giles lie next to each other softly touching. Buffy searching his body with her hands, wanting to know him as well in this way as she did in all other things. Her hand trailed down to his cock. Sparing a glance at his face she didn't see any embarrassment by her actions, only affection and understanding for her obvious curiosity.

She looked down at him she had never really looked at a man in this way before. With Angel she had simply laid on her back, a recipe and not a participant in the actual act. He would never have let her have that kind of control, even when they were in a simple embrace or making out with out actual sex, Angel never shared the control. With Giles she could find out what he liked, and what she liked.

"Giles?" She asked.

"Yes, Buffy."

"It was the best of times, it was the worst of times?" She say's looking at his tattoo.

He blushes. "Well, Dickens seemed appropriate." She laughs tracing the lettering of it with a finger.

She smiles as his body reacts to her touch, and her own to his gentle hand that rests at the apex of her thighs. For a long time they simply explore. When Buffy sees that he is ready again she smiles placing a hand on his shoulder and directing him to lie on his back. "I want to be on top this time." She said as she brought her body to rest above his. He cupped her cheek with his hand before letting it slide down her body, as she moved to complete their connection.

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The three friends looked at the clock. "Well, I would say that since Buffy hasn't been back yet, that they have worked everything out and are now officially coupley." Willow said with a nod.

"Speaking of time has anyone seen Xander all day?" Oz asked.

"Oh, Since he found out Giles gets the pay channels he has glued himself to his TV." Cordilea comments absently from her magazine.

Everyone looks up suddenly. "Uh-oh."

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Buffy and Giles lazily make there way down the stairs. "Hey, how was training." Comes Xanders voice from in front of the TV. They both stop shocked by this intrusion into their private bliss.

"Training?" Buffy say's confused.

"Yeah, I heard grunting and movement from upstairs, so I figure training, sounded like you guy's were really going at it. I'll get you something to drink." He moved from the TV to the kitchen. As he passed under the ceiling fan something fell on his head. Buffy closed her eye's in embarrassment remembering throwing the Bra over her shoulder after sliding out of it.

Xander looked at the bra, at the stairs, then at the watcher and slayer. This pattern repeated several times as his mind tried to catch up. Then he simply ran out of the house.

"Do you think we should go after him and explain." Giles asked looking at Buffy.

"Naw, he had health class in school, he'll figure it out. So you want to patrol with me." Buffy asked him smiling.

He returned the smile warmly, leaned down and kissed her. "I wouldn't miss it."

END