Tropical Giles
By Jacinta

Title: Tropical Giles 2
Author: Jacinta
E-mail: cindy71au@yahoo.com.au
Disclaimer: Joss and Co. owns everything, blah blah blah… I own nothing bitty blah
Pairing: B/G
Rating: NC-17
Spoilers: Post Season 5 – except in my little universe Glory was defeated and everyone lived, so nyah Joss :-p
Distribution: you want it, you got it… just let me know where it goes
Feedback: Yes puhlease J
Authors note: This is for all those people who just don’t seem to understand what the words "The End" mean. And for Gabi who is just too damn quick at knocking up a collage when challenged… I mean ‘inspired’ ;-)
Oh yeah – and this is for Milky for her birthday too
HAPPY BIRTHDAY MILK!!!

Buffy gave him one of the biggest, most beautiful smiles he had ever seen.

"I thought you’d never ask," she replied as she took the sunscreen from him and started to slowly rub it across his chest… and elsewhere. Down on the other end of the beach, two women could be heard wailing about the unfairness of life and that damned blonde haired floozy who stole their man.

……………………………………

She moved her hands up his chest, across his shoulders, then slowly down his arms. As her hands traveled back up, Buffy was suddenly hit in the back by something. Turning around, she saw that the offending object was a volleyball and the person who had hit it was walking towards them to retrieve it. Before she could get close enough to get her ball, another woman came out onto the beach from the bushes carrying a rubbish bag and a three-edged prong, which she was using to pick up trash off the ground. She skewered the ball, placed it in her bag and, after mumbling something about more fic and pointing her prong at the other woman, herded her back down the beach.

With a shrug, Buffy turned back to Giles and continued to rub sunscreen along his arms and shoulders, moving around behind him. She stopped long enough to squeeze more lotion on her hands before spreading it all over his back-- in long, slow strokes. After doing this for several minutes, Buffy brought her hands back up to his shoulders and moved around in front of him again, squeezing more lotion on to complete his front. Her hands glided slowly across his pecs, her fingers lightly brushing his nipples in the process, before heading slowly downwards.

Just as Buffy’s hands reached his stomach, they were both startled by a noise from the edge of the forest near them. As they turned to look, a woman came out from the scrub and onto the beach, eating an ice cream. She stopped mid-lick to stare at Giles’s body before catching Buffy’s glare and, after a mumbled apology, headed back the way she came.

With a deep sigh, Buffy turned back to face Giles. He was looking back at her with a grin; having caught the glare she had given the intruder. She returned his smile with a small one of her own before saying,

"For a private beach there seems to be an awful lot of people coming along all the time."

Giles could see her slight embarrassment at being caught in the intimate situation, regardless of how calm she was attempting to sound and look.

"Well, how about we move somewhere a little more private than this towel… say in the ocean?"

"Uhm… I didn’t bring my swim-suit with me."

"That’s okay, neither did I" smirked Giles as he stood up and started to head down to the water.

By the time he was waist deep, Buffy’s brain finally caught up with what he had said.

Half-way down the beach, two more of his admires had noticed his entry into the water. They argued for a few moments before settling their dispute with a game of ‘Scissors-Paper-Rock’. After a muttered ‘cheat’ and an exclaimed ‘woohoo’, the victor hopped up and waded out into the water, stopping at about chest-depth and then proceeded to pretend to drown, every now and then casting a glance towards Giles to see if he noticed.

Giles did indeed notice and was just about to start swimming out to her until he noticed the lifeguard on the beach, running down to dive into the water nearer to her than he was.

<Best leave it to the professionals> he thought

<Even if he does look like a reject from Baywatch........>

As the lifeguard reached her, she put her feet back down and tried to shove him away as he tried to grasp her to pull her back to safety, or so he thought. By the time he got her on the beach, she was whacking him repeatedly with his own life preserver and calling him several different bad names, much to the amusement of her friend who was sitting on the beach, laughing at her failed attempt to get Giles’ attention.

During this whole debacle, Buffy had talked herself into stripping and going in to join Giles. She quickly removed her clothes and dashed into the water, diving in as soon as she could, surfacing a few meters away and slowly swimming out to where Giles awaited. When she was a meter away she stood, the water just barely covering her breasts. Giles reached out a hand and, when she took it, pulled her towards him.

"See, it’s not so bad now is it?" he asked.

"No… I guess not," she replied, all the while thinking how she would die if the others knew she was out here naked, with Giles, also naked.

Seeing her discomfort, he wrapped his arms loosely around her waist and pulled her closer as he lowered his head to capture her lips in a soft kiss. He pulled back moments later to look at her face again.

"How about now?" he asked.

"Hhmmm…. getting better," she sighed in reply.

Giles gave a small chuckle before moving to kiss her again, pulling her in close enough so that their chests were almost touching. As his lips touched hers, she brought her arms up to wrap around his neck as he started to intensify the kiss.

She moaned at the touch of his tongue to her lips, moaning even more when he used that opportunity to slip his tongue in and probe her mouth.

Just as things were getting interesting, they were both suddenly pulled under the water. Surfacing only to scream in pain, Buffy was dragged back under by the shark.

The last that was seen of them was an occasion flailing arm before they disappeared beneath the waves.

The End.

**Jac gets whacked on the head by a Plot Bunny**

"Ouch!"

"That’s not how it’s supposed to end!"

"Okay, okay… sheesh… I was just kidding…no sense of humor… OUCH!"

**Bunny whacks Jac again to make sure she won’t stray anymore**

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She moaned at the touch of his tongue to her lips, moaning even more when he used that opportunity to slip his tongue in and probe her mouth. The intense sensations he was creating in her caused her to buck forward, bringing their bodies flush against each other, their skin tingling at the new contact. With a low growl, Giles slid his hands down to cup her bottom, pulling her harder against him as his groin thrust towards her. Buffy could feel his penis rapidly hardening as it pressed into her stomach.

Breaking their mouths apart as they gasped for air, Giles nuzzled into Buffy’s neck.

"Oh god… I want you so much," he breathed huskily into her ear. Her only response was to whimper. If it wasn’t for Giles holding her so tightly, Buffy thought for sure she would have fallen over as her legs went weak at his words. Trailing one of his hands up to encompass her face, he pulled his head back far enough to look into her eyes.

"I love you… you know that don’t you?"

Unable to speak just yet, Buffy nodded in reply-- not sure whether she was going to laugh or cry, feeling very overwhelmed. It was hard to think with Giles looking at her like that, with so much love evident in his eyes, his other hand drawing small circles across her lower back. The waves were thrusting him gently against her with each undulation; mimicking the action that was foremost in their minds.

Giles could feel her body trembling in his arms as her mind sorted through all the sensations that were coursing through her body. He bent down and placed soft kisses on her forehead, nose, eyes and cheeks before stopping at her lips-- holding his lips mere millimeters away. She could feel his hot breath against her mouth with each exhale.

"I love you so much Buffy. I want to spend the rest of the day showing you just how much."

Buffy whimpered again before saying in a soft voice,

"Just today? I was kinda hoping, maybe, for forever."

A smile spread across Giles’ face as he replied,

"Well, I didn’t want to wear you out too much."

His hands moved back down to grasp her bottom and lift her up so that her face was level with his, Buffy wrapping her legs around his hips.

"But forever sounds good to me… perfect in fact."

With that, his lips descended upon hers again before trailing a path down her jaw and neck, stopping to nibble on her skin occasionally. All Buffy could do was moan as her body writhed against his, her arms wrapped tightly around his shoulders. His mouth moved down to her breasts, making his way slowly in between to nuzzle the tender skin underneath. He then licked his way back up to tease her nipple with his tongue before engulfing it with his mouth, sucking hard.

"Oh god…" Buffy cried out, her body jerking forward as his ministrations brought her close to the brink. He released her breast only to repeat his actions on the other one, his hands squeezing her bottom as he thrust his groin against hers, his rock hard penis sliding along the edge of her nether lips, over-stimulating her clit. It was all that was needed to send her over the edge; her body quivering from tip to toe as her orgasm permeated every cell of her body.

All along the beach could be heard the euphoric cry of ‘Giles!’ as Buffy threw her head back, overwhelmed by the sensation. Many heads turned and many a curse was muttered as several of the beach-goers collected their gear and headed back to their rooms. Giles held her tightly, continuing with his thrusts as her orgasm slowly ran its course, her body finally starting to calm.

He pulled her back up to kiss her lips and face, murmuring words of love as his hands stroked her back. Sighing contentedly, Buffy pulled back and cupped his face in her hands.

"I love you," she said, her accompanying smile reaching her eyes.

"And I would very much like to take this somewhere even more private to show you how much I do."

With a grin, Giles replied,

"I think that can be arranged."

With that, he let her slowly drop down to her feet and released her as he turned to swim back to the shore, Buffy following shortly after. As he emerged from the ocean, a lone woman on the beach watched him as he walked past, the water trickling down his firm muscles and his still erect penis. Just as she was about to stand up and head to him, she saw Buffy glaring at her as she too came out of the water. She quickly scrambled up and headed as fast as she could in the other direction as Buffy made her way to Giles, grabbing the towel he held out to her. They quickly dried and dressed before walking back down the beach hand-in-hand to the trail back to the resort.

As they neared the end of the trail, they approached a woman standing in the shade with a cow that was harnessed to a cart.

"Could I interest you in some fresh strawberry milk?" she asked, plastering a sweet smile on her face.

"Uhm… no thanks," replied Buffy, unnerved by her ‘spidey-senses’ going off when she was near the cow.

"Are you sure? It’s free!" she pleaded, almost desperately.

"I’m sure," Buffy said as they continued past, hearing her mutter something about ‘no bloody side-effects’ before they walked out of range.

No one saw either Buffy or Giles for the rest of the day or the next morning. They resurfaced sometime around lunch the following day, grabbing a quick meal before disappearing again back into Giles’ suite-- brandishing a few supplies they had acquired from the desert table-- for a night of savage bliss.

 
The End (and I mean it this time!!)