As Giles pushed into his wife, he groaned. They seemed to fit perfectly together, as if they were made to do this. He adjusted himself when Fred wrapped her legs around him and slipped his arms under her to bring her closer. Their bodies seemed to melt together causing him to want more.
When Fred started to beg him not to stop, Giles slowed his thrusts in order to last longer. He dipped his head down and softly kissed her neck. "I love you," he whispered in her ear, trying hard to keep his slow thrusts but he couldn't. He needed her and needed to go faster.
Giles sped his thrusts up again, feeling his balls tightened. "God, Fred," he choked out as he felt himself falling over the edge. He thrust deeper into her once last time before letting out a strangled cry and spilling himself into her.
Fred whimpered softly as she held Rupert tightly, her arms and legs wrapped around him. She buried her face against his neck, shuddering when she felt his breath in her ear and his words penetrated the haze of sensations fogging up her mind.
"Love..." she choked out when he sped up again. She then lost her voice as her body started to tremble, teetering on the cusp as her muscles tensed almost painfully. When she felt him explode deep inside her, she came with a muffled scream of his name, clamping down on him hard and quaking.
After several moments, her body began to settle down though she could feel herself pulsing every so often around him. Bringing her head up, a damn curl of hair sticking to her forehead, she locked eyes with him. The only sound in the room was their harsh breathing until she finally managed to make her voice work.
Giles felt as if he was going to pass out. He was exhausted from the trip but he wanted this more than he could ever voice. With a small smile, he reached up and pushed the piece of hair off her forehead. "Thank you, love," he whispered before softly kissing her. He carefully removed himself from her embrace and plopped down on the bed.
"Sorry, love," Giles murmured before pulling her closer. "I'm a bit knackered and I didn't want to fall on you and hurt you." He ran his fingers through her hair and sighed. "I think from now on I'm going to send someone else on business trips. Travers never had to travel to Romania when he was head of the Council. Bloody board."
Giles took a deep breath before glancing at his wife. "I'm sorry. I'm quite sure you don't want to listen to me carry on about my trip," he said before softly kissing her. "Anything exciting happen while I was gone?" What he really wanted to ask was if she was pregnant yet since they'd been trying for several weeks already but decided not to ask.
Fred moaned softly when Rupert kissed her neck, telling her that he'd do whatever she wanted him to. "This is so unfair - you make it impossible for me to to ever stay upset with you," she complained, not that she was actually complaining. "I love you so much too."
She tilted her head to kiss him deeply before pulling back to look at him, her hand moving up to rub his stubbly cheek.
"You still need to pay for what you've done, though," she told him with a smirk. Reaching between them, she wrapped her hand around his cock, shifting herself back so he couldn't grab her and push into her. She stroked him, looking into his eyes as he became more and more aroused, hardening in her hand. When she felt him bucking against her, she stilled her motions, loosening her hold on him but not letting him go entirely.
"Tell me what you want, Rupert," she whispered, her voice low and husky.
Giles smirked, quite proud of himself, when Fred said she couldn't stay mad at him. He tried to ignore her when she mentioned that he still had to be paid back for what he'd done. All thoughts of her possible revenge flew out of his mind when her soft hand wrapped around his semi-hard cock
( ... )
Fred had to suppress a giggle when Rupert called her a minx - she seemed to remember him doing something similar to her, so it seemed that this was all fair play. However, at his groan, his plead to be inside her and his promise not to play anymore tricks on her, she felt herself aching with need.
"Come here," she said softly, pulling him down toward her.
As she kissed him deeply, she shifted herself on the counter, sliding her hips to the edge. Her hand tightened around his erection for a moment, causing him to throb slightly. She loved that she caused these reactions in him, and that he was in her life.
Guiding him into her, she let out a moan against his lips.
When Fred told him to come to her, Giles did without saying a word. He was very turned on and knew if he didn't come soon, he might die. He groaned into their kiss as Fred's grip tightened on him. And when she guided him into her warmth, he grasped and had to count to twenty, hoping he didn't come right away.
But Giles knew, between still being sensitive from before and Fred's teasing, he wasn't going to last very long. He wanted to make sure Fred was satisfied also so he reached between them and started to roughly rub her clitoris as he thrust into her. She was so tight and wet and warm and within a minute, Giles was groaning and spilling himself into her.
"Sorry, love," he whispered, trying to catch his breath. Giles thumb was still rubbing her hard nub and he bent down to suckle her nipples.
She wasn't sure how long she had been here. She had never been able to tell because time had always seemed to pass so slowly, to take so long though she had never known if it was because more time had passed or because it just felt that way because she had been hiding.
♥ Rupert. ♥ Rupert. ♥ Rupert. ♥ Rupert. ♥ Rupert. ♥ Rupert. ♥ Rupert. ♥ Rupert. ♥ Rupert. ♥ Rupert. ♥ Rupert. ♥ Rupert. ♥ Rupert.She didn't know how long she'd be here, and she didn't want to forget. She couldn't forget
( ... )
All of them stood there, looking at the three houses in front of them. Riley was quite sure Ethan was in one of them, but it didn't mean Fred was there. Giles knew Ethan wasn't stupid, just egotistical, and there was a chance he had Fred somewhere else. But they had to try - for Fred's sake
( ... )
It was getting dark outside, and the temperature was getting colder, causing Fred to shiver as she huddled beneath the fur blanket she had stolen so long ago. She had been trying to convince herself that this wasn't real and instead some sort of trick, but the longer she spent here, the more real it seemed.
She didn't want to be here. She wanted to be at home with Rupert and Molly. She didn't want to have to remember everything she had been forced to go through living here. They wanted to have a baby; they had been trying to get pregnant. She couldn't have a baby here.
"Don't let him get to you, Rupert," she whispered. "I know you're not that person anymore. I know you're not. I love you."
Suddenly, there was a howl outside, causing a bolt of fear to hit Fred in the gut. They were coming out, and she had nothing here to make a fire with.
Giles' hands were beginning to shake as he watched Willow try to get him into the cage. The room was silent, sans Ethan's uneven breath. He looked down at the other man, wanting to hurt him more. They locked eyes for a moment and Ethan let out a strain laugh. Giles had to ignore it though - he needed to get in and get Fred out of the cage and whatever hell Ethan had put her in.
"Ripper in love. What a nice sentiment," Ethan gasped as he stood from the floor. He wobbled a bit but found his balance. "And I'm not close to be finished."
Giles' grip on the rifle tightened and he cocked it before raising it up. It was going to end now. Ethan was never going to touch Fred again. No one was. "It's finished, Ethan," he growled as his finger pulsed over the trigger. Giles almost pulled it but was stopped by a loud pop from behind him. He watched as Ethan fell to the ground, a bullet hole in his head
( ... )
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When Fred started to beg him not to stop, Giles slowed his thrusts in order to last longer. He dipped his head down and softly kissed her neck. "I love you," he whispered in her ear, trying hard to keep his slow thrusts but he couldn't. He needed her and needed to go faster.
Giles sped his thrusts up again, feeling his balls tightened. "God, Fred," he choked out as he felt himself falling over the edge. He thrust deeper into her once last time before letting out a strangled cry and spilling himself into her.
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"Love..." she choked out when he sped up again. She then lost her voice as her body started to tremble, teetering on the cusp as her muscles tensed almost painfully. When she felt him explode deep inside her, she came with a muffled scream of his name, clamping down on him hard and quaking.
After several moments, her body began to settle down though she could feel herself pulsing every so often around him. Bringing her head up, a damn curl of hair sticking to her forehead, she locked eyes with him. The only sound in the room was their harsh breathing until she finally managed to make her voice work.
"Welcome home," she said with a breathless laugh.
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"Sorry, love," Giles murmured before pulling her closer. "I'm a bit knackered and I didn't want to fall on you and hurt you." He ran his fingers through her hair and sighed. "I think from now on I'm going to send someone else on business trips. Travers never had to travel to Romania when he was head of the Council. Bloody board."
Giles took a deep breath before glancing at his wife. "I'm sorry. I'm quite sure you don't want to listen to me carry on about my trip," he said before softly kissing her. "Anything exciting happen while I was gone?" What he really wanted to ask was if she was pregnant yet since they'd been trying for several weeks already but decided not to ask.
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She tilted her head to kiss him deeply before pulling back to look at him, her hand moving up to rub his stubbly cheek.
"You still need to pay for what you've done, though," she told him with a smirk. Reaching between them, she wrapped her hand around his cock, shifting herself back so he couldn't grab her and push into her. She stroked him, looking into his eyes as he became more and more aroused, hardening in her hand. When she felt him bucking against her, she stilled her motions, loosening her hold on him but not letting him go entirely.
"Tell me what you want, Rupert," she whispered, her voice low and husky.
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"Come here," she said softly, pulling him down toward her.
As she kissed him deeply, she shifted herself on the counter, sliding her hips to the edge. Her hand tightened around his erection for a moment, causing him to throb slightly. She loved that she caused these reactions in him, and that he was in her life.
Guiding him into her, she let out a moan against his lips.
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But Giles knew, between still being sensitive from before and Fred's teasing, he wasn't going to last very long. He wanted to make sure Fred was satisfied also so he reached between them and started to roughly rub her clitoris as he thrust into her. She was so tight and wet and warm and within a minute, Giles was groaning and spilling himself into her.
"Sorry, love," he whispered, trying to catch his breath. Giles thumb was still rubbing her hard nub and he bent down to suckle her nipples.
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She paused for a moment, the chalk rock grasped tightly in her hand then wrote again several more times.
♥ Rupert. ♥ Rupert. ♥ Rupert. ♥ Rupert. ♥ Rupert. ♥ Rupert. ♥ Rupert.
She wasn't sure how long she had been here. She had never been able to tell because time had always seemed to pass so slowly, to take so long though she had never known if it was because more time had passed or because it just felt that way because she had been hiding.
♥ Rupert. ♥ Rupert. ♥ Rupert. ♥ Rupert. ♥ Rupert. ♥ Rupert. ♥ Rupert. ♥ Rupert. ♥ Rupert. ♥ Rupert. ♥ Rupert. ♥ Rupert. ♥ Rupert.She didn't know how long she'd be here, and she didn't want to forget. She couldn't forget ( ... )
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She didn't want to be here. She wanted to be at home with Rupert and Molly. She didn't want to have to remember everything she had been forced to go through living here. They wanted to have a baby; they had been trying to get pregnant. She couldn't have a baby here.
"Don't let him get to you, Rupert," she whispered. "I know you're not that person anymore. I know you're not. I love you."
Suddenly, there was a howl outside, causing a bolt of fear to hit Fred in the gut. They were coming out, and she had nothing here to make a fire with.
"Get me out of here. Please get me out of here."
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"Ripper in love. What a nice sentiment," Ethan gasped as he stood from the floor. He wobbled a bit but found his balance. "And I'm not close to be finished."
Giles' grip on the rifle tightened and he cocked it before raising it up. It was going to end now. Ethan was never going to touch Fred again. No one was. "It's finished, Ethan," he growled as his finger pulsed over the trigger. Giles almost pulled it but was stopped by a loud pop from behind him. He watched as Ethan fell to the ground, a bullet hole in his head ( ... )
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