As they stood at the intersection, waiting for the light change, Fred glanced around at the other people nearby before looking back at Rupert and nodding in answer to his question. "I found the type of software they uses - it connects to another company's database, and they also have a web-based access as well. Bedford apparently doesn't worry about the possibility that anyone might get into his computer because his username and password were right there when I opened the program
( ... )
Giles' hand tightened around Fred's when she mentioned she had seen the girlfriend. He knew Fred could take care of herself but when she mentioned what she had felt from the girlfriend, it had been an automatic response. "Opening a Hellmouth takes a lot of dark magic and in order to achieve it, one has to be dark in nature," he said as the library came into view
( ... )
When Rupert suggested that the split up for a bit to do their respective research, Fred nodded, realizing that it was probably a good idea. She was good at book searching, but he knew better what to look for in regards to Hellmouths than she did. And she didn't want to really take the chance of the password being changed on her before she had a chance to use it
( ... )
Giles took the papers out of the printer, hoping he didn't break anything. He looked them over and nodded. "Good idea," he said, folding them up and slipping them into his pocket. He then looked at the computer screen as she explained about the house. Then he saw her shudder and reached over to rub her back. "At least we know the origin, and that it was the books from Pylea."
With a sigh, he stood from the chair and helped Fred up. "I think we should go back to the hotel room. I don't want us out and about and exposed. It's hard telling who might be watching us," he said as he took her hand. "We can go back to the room and get something to eat and decide how we're going to get the books out of the clearinghouse."
He stood there and waited for her to do whatever she needed to do with the computer to make it turn off. "Do you want to get a taxi back to the room or are we going to use other means?" he asked.
"Rupert," Fred gasped, feeling him thrusting into her harder and deeper, pinning her up against the wall so she practically couldn't move. Her entire body felt like it was going to go into overload at any second, hanging on by a thread, especially when he changed his angle and started to rub her clit. "Ohhh...I..."
Then his hands caressed her wings again, and Fred felt her body starting to shudder. Then, just as he thrust into her one last time, she felt his warmth flood her, and that along with his hands on her wings and everything else caused her to fall over the edge with a loung cry. "Rupert!"
The trembling ran through her from the tips of her toes to the ends of her wings. After a few moments, she came back to herself, finding herself leaning forward on Rupert, her arms wrapped around him and her head resting in the crook of his neck. She could still feel her wings trembling as she continued to spasm a bit around him.
"Oh woah...I..." She looked up at him with a soft smile. "I think it's safe to say we both like my
( ... )
Feeling Fred contract around him made Giles’ release come even harder. He groaned and held onto her tight as his cock twitched inside of her. When she leaned down against him, he tightened his embrace and carefully stopped away from the wall. Thankfully the bed was nearby and he sat down on the edge with Fred in his lap.
“Do you know you glow after you have an orgasm, love?” he asked as he pushed some of her hair out of her face. “It’s quite beautiful.” His hands found her wings again and he slowly stroked his fingers through them. “I wonder if you can fly.” He smiled at her and gave her a deep kiss. When they parted, he fell back on the bed and looked up at her.
“My Angel,” Giles whispered as he ran his fingers over her cheeks. He turned his head and looked at the window and saw it was late afternoon. “How about something to eat? We have this credit card. Perhaps some pizza or Chinese? Anything you want, we can get.”
Holding her hand up, Fred saw that she was indeed glowing - not methaphorically but literally. It was starting to hit her how much she had changed, that she wasn't just plain ol' Fred anymore, and usually a realization like that would have freaked her out a bit, but having Rupert there, and seeing how much he loved her even though she was different, helped her accept the changes. They were for good - she had changed to help others
( ... )
"Sweet and sour chicken," Giles said as he sat up and looked at her. He kissed her cheek and stood from the bed. He went to the bathroom and washed himself up before putting his clothes back on. Then he walked over to the room's small desk and picked up that day's paper.
Giles sat down on the chair and flipped through the paper, reading various articles about the going ons in the city. With a sigh, he put the paper down and looked around the room. "How long to the food gets here?" he asked Fred, assuming she was off the phone. "Not that I'm hungry but there isn't much to do around here."
He looked through the suitcase again and sighed. "Cordy could've at least packed us some books or translations to do!" he said, shaking his head.
The next day, Fred woke up wrapped in Rupert's arms, her head pillowed against his shoulder and her leg thrown over his. The attempt at behaving had lasted about half the movie before they had started making out, which had lead to neither of them seeing the ending. Looking up at him, she smiled and kissed him softly before slipping out of bed and heading into the bathroom
( ... )
Giles had felt Fred get out of the bed and missed her warmth. He heard her in the bathroom and when she came back to the bed and started to touch his scars, he let her. His eyes slowly opened when she kissed him though and he smiled. "Morning, love," he whispered before wrapping his arms around her. He glanced at the clock and shook his head. "Late is right."
He stretched his arms out and then rubbed his eyes. "We have a lot of things to do today. I suppose we should probably get ready, even thought I rather lie in bed with you all day." He kissed her again and then pulled away. "How about you go take a shower and I'll order us a light brunch? I'm afraid if we shower together, we won't ever leave."
Getting out of the bed, he put his boxers on and picked up the room service menu. He decided fruit would be light enough and picked up the phone to call down to get some.
When Rupert mentioned staying in bed with her all day, Fred smiled, wishing that they could do that. "Maybe we should find out if I get vacation days as part of a benefits package," she told him. She didn't want to think that they'd never get a day to themselves for the rest of their time together, however long it was
( ... )
While Fred was taking her shower, Giles had spent his time trying to get the kitchen to send some fruit up for them. They said they were out and wouldn't have anymore for a couple of hours. With a growl, he ended up ordering some oatmeal, toast, butter, jam, tea and juice
( ... )
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With a sigh, he stood from the chair and helped Fred up. "I think we should go back to the hotel room. I don't want us out and about and exposed. It's hard telling who might be watching us," he said as he took her hand. "We can go back to the room and get something to eat and decide how we're going to get the books out of the clearinghouse."
He stood there and waited for her to do whatever she needed to do with the computer to make it turn off. "Do you want to get a taxi back to the room or are we going to use other means?" he asked.
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Then his hands caressed her wings again, and Fred felt her body starting to shudder. Then, just as he thrust into her one last time, she felt his warmth flood her, and that along with his hands on her wings and everything else caused her to fall over the edge with a loung cry. "Rupert!"
The trembling ran through her from the tips of her toes to the ends of her wings. After a few moments, she came back to herself, finding herself leaning forward on Rupert, her arms wrapped around him and her head resting in the crook of his neck. She could still feel her wings trembling as she continued to spasm a bit around him.
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“Do you know you glow after you have an orgasm, love?” he asked as he pushed some of her hair out of her face. “It’s quite beautiful.” His hands found her wings again and he slowly stroked his fingers through them. “I wonder if you can fly.” He smiled at her and gave her a deep kiss. When they parted, he fell back on the bed and looked up at her.
“My Angel,” Giles whispered as he ran his fingers over her cheeks. He turned his head and looked at the window and saw it was late afternoon. “How about something to eat? We have this credit card. Perhaps some pizza or Chinese? Anything you want, we can get.”
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Giles sat down on the chair and flipped through the paper, reading various articles about the going ons in the city. With a sigh, he put the paper down and looked around the room. "How long to the food gets here?" he asked Fred, assuming she was off the phone. "Not that I'm hungry but there isn't much to do around here."
He looked through the suitcase again and sighed. "Cordy could've at least packed us some books or translations to do!" he said, shaking his head.
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He stretched his arms out and then rubbed his eyes. "We have a lot of things to do today. I suppose we should probably get ready, even thought I rather lie in bed with you all day." He kissed her again and then pulled away. "How about you go take a shower and I'll order us a light brunch? I'm afraid if we shower together, we won't ever leave."
Getting out of the bed, he put his boxers on and picked up the room service menu. He decided fruit would be light enough and picked up the phone to call down to get some.
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