Voyeur
By GylzGirl

Title:  Voyeur 1/1
Author:  Tricia Stewart (GylzGirl)
Email:  gylzgirl@softcom.net
Disclaimer:  Joss because he's a living god.  WB because they let us share. Fox because they make us say that.  Story's mine though, so neener <G>
Distribution:  Solo, WW, anyone else, just ask.
Rating:  NC-17
Paring: B/G
Author's Notes:  Sequel to my fic Voices Carry.  Many thanks to Meawan and Kazza, who tell me what I need to know, whether I want to hear it or not. <g> That's what you call a friend people :-)

Ethan smirked in the darkened office. He reached inside his jacket and produced a videotape. Without a word to the man sitting behind the desk, the man paying his bill, he placed the tape in the VCR and turned on the television before taking his seat.

The first shot on the tape showed the outside of Rupert Giles' condominium, his unmistakable Citroen parked outside. "What's this?" Ethan's employer asked.

"Just an establishing shot for that extra cinematic feel," he smiled until it became clear that the other was not sharing his sense of humor. Ethan sighed and returned his attention to the tape.

A shirtless Giles entered the room tangled in a passionate embrace with his Slayer. She was clad only in a thin silk skirt hitched up at the back by her lover's hand. When they broke their kiss, he gently reached out to touch her hair. She smiled and dropped her skirt and panties without the slightest hint of shyness. Giles pulled her to him again, his hands roving over the bared roundness of her ass with abandon.

Buffy nuzzled against his chest, smiling contentedly. Her tongue darted out every now and then to taste his skin. He spun her until the back of her legs were against his bed and then gave her a light shove in the chest. She landed on the mattress with a giggle and moved back against the pillows. Her eyes glistened in the near-darkness as she watched her Watcher remove the rest of his clothing and crawl possessively toward her. She welcomed him to her with a kiss, spreading her legs to allow him to settle between them.

Giles licked slowly down the side of her neck. He moved his hand to knead her breast as his thumb circled her nipple into hardness. An undeniably carnal smile spread across her face. Her petite hands slid up and down his sides and over his back slowly enough to be maddening. He growled against her throat, causing her to laugh gently. When he lightly bit down on the skin over her jugular vein, the laugh turned into a moan and she clutched to him tightly. She ardently began to kiss him back. She tasted his mouth once more, then his cheek, jaw and neck. Buffy was nibbling on his ear when he entered her, eliciting an excited gasp from her mouth.

As the figures on the tape undulated together in a sea of skin tones and soft noises, Ethan's employer asked, "How did you get this?"

Ethan shrugged. "I've rented the flat that shares a common wall with Ripper's loft. I'm careful when I come and go and the entrance is on the opposite side of the building from his. It was just a matter of a couple of small cameras; one in the wall and another in the ceiling. I was fortunate that my apartment was the one with attic access. I plan to set up similar devices in the living room, kitchen and bathroom as I have time."

"Good work."

"You.you really want to go through with this?"

"Oh yes. I have to."

"Ah, well then there is the matter of."

"Yes?"

"So far I've delivered two tapes and."

"Of course. Your money." Four tall stacks of cash were shoved across the table toward Ethan. "I think this is the amount we agreed on. Plus a little bonus to show my good will in keeping you on retainer."

"Right," Ethan wiped his mouth to make sure he wasn't salivating. "And you."

"I want a tape a week mailed to the offices of Angel Investigations in black marker, no return address. I want calls from you twice a week to give me progress reports. Your payments from now on will be directly deposited into your account. I will contact you if I require any further face to face meetings."

Moans rose up from the tape as Buffy and Giles climaxed together. The two men watched until the couple came down, kissing and cuddling in each other's arms.

"If I might ask, why are you doing this?" Ethan asked.

Angel leaned into the light from the television. "Because I have to. I've hurt both of them more than anyone else on the planet and I'm the one that kept them apart for as long as they have been. It's my duty to see that they are both happy; to make sure that nothing interferes with that. That's why I need you Ethan. I need someone there to make sure any arguments they have get resolved; to take care of anyone that tries to come between them. Keep them together. Keep them happy."

A grin spread across Ethan's features. "You do realize that you are essentially paying me to become Ripper's Watcher?"

Angel smiled back. "I guess I am. Now will you do it?"

"Ripper would go berserk if he knew. That alone makes it almost worth it. Then of course there is the money. Yes, I'll do it. I suppose I owe them both too, in a way." Ethan packed the money in the briefcase he had brought with him and turned to the door. "I'll um.be in contact." He shut the door behind him as he exited.

Angel watched as Buffy fell asleep with a smile, head resting on the chest of her already sleeping Watcher. He rewound the tape until he saw Buffy and Giles enter the room kissing, then leaned back and let it play.

END