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by Wesley Wyndam-Pryce (gfs_wesleypryce)
at October 17th, 2006 (09:57 pm)

current mood: loved

Continued from here.

While Rupert called the estate, Wesley looked back at the computer, and before he realized what he was doing, he was starting to log in to check his e-mail. Before he did, though, he stopped and sat back, shaking his head. No.

Instead, he shut down the computer once he had printed off the receipt for their flight and then looked over at Rupert, smiling when he hung up the phone and told him that it had been snowing in Bath. "Snow," he said in awe. "It's been so long since I've seen snow."

He let Rupert help him up from the couch and followed him into the bathroom. The numbness from the night before had started to wear off a bit, mainly because of his lover's presence. If he hadn't been, he might have hidden himself away.

In the bathroom, they started the shower and stepped in together. As the water cascaded down over them, Wesley smiled, rubbing his hands over Rupert's chest.

"Have I told you how glad I am that you're here?" he told him softly. "I love you so much, Rupert."


Posted by: Wesley Wyndam-Pryce (gfs_wesleypryce)
Posted at: November 2nd, 2006 04:39 am (UTC)
Me - Shirtless

Wesley hadn't thought to tell Rupert not to speak during this, and in hindsight, he was actually glad that he hadn't. Hearing the noises his lover was making spurred him on, gave him more confidence to do what their were doing.

It also caused him harden to the point where he was almost aching, but he forced himself to stay in control, wanting to enjoy this, draw it out as long as possible.

He drew the tie back around his body and when he reached Rupert's cock again, he felt the slickness on its tip. Smiling, he rubbed his thumb gently across it before giving him several long, firm strokes. After a few moments, he pushed on Rupert's back.

"Bend over, hands on the headboard," he told him. "And when I remove the blindfold, don't look at me."

When Rupert did as he asked, he removed the tie from around his eyes and then reached forward around Rupert's body. With each tie, he bound his hands to the headboard, then sat back, looking at his lover, his arse presented to him.

"Spread your legs wider, and stay staring straight ahead at the wall." Just then he wished so badly that they had something he could use on him, a vibrator perhaps or one of those other toys he had read about. Maybe he might ask Rupert about that, but for now, he'd have to make do.

Lying on his back, he slipped between Rupert's legs. Rising up, he brought his mouth to his lover's cock and began sucking on it, teasing it with his tongue.

Posted by: Rupert Giles (g_watcher)
Posted at: November 2nd, 2006 11:54 pm (UTC)
Giles - Shirtless and lounging

Not being able to see what Wesley was doing, made the experience more erotic. Giles was tempted to peek as Wesley dragged the tie over his body again. He was still trembling and when Wesley's sure hand starting to stroke him, Giles let out a guttural moan and felt his balls start to rise up. He had to bite his lip and count to ten in a demon language to keep himself from coming.

Suddenly, the blind was off and Wesley was ordering him to bend forward. There were there no niceties or saying of the word 'please'. This turned Giles on even more to hear the sternness in his lover's voice. And, without saying a word, he bent forward and wrapped his fingers around the top of the headboard. He wanted to look at Wesley as he tied his wrists down, wanting to see his naked body, but kept his eyes forward.

With his legs spread wide, Giles waited to see what Wesley was going to do. When he felt his lover's warm mouth on his cock, he let out a whimper. He wanted to look down and watch him but had been told not to. Instead, he squeezed his eyes shut and tried hard not to buck forward. He wasn't going to last long and he didn't know if he had to ask permission to come or not.

It didn't matter though because as his balls tightened up, Giles knew he wouldn't be able to say anything. Instead, he let out a strangle cry and came in Wesley's mouth. After a few moments, Giles took a deep breath. "Sorry...I didn't know if I was to ask first. Just shows how terribly talented you are, love," he said, wondering what Wesley had planned next.

Posted by: Wesley Wyndam-Pryce (gfs_wesleypryce)
Posted at: November 3rd, 2006 03:47 am (UTC)
Me - Sitting Up

It was incredibly arousing to Wesley, knowing that he was controlling what Rupert was allowed to do. Tying him down so he couldn't move away, couldn't touch him, made the moment incredibly intense, and it took ever bit of energy that he wasn't focusing on his lover to keep himself from coming just from the overwhelming nature of it all. No wonder Rupert so enjoyed the times that he had tied him down.

Slowly, he took Rupert's cock into his mouth, as far as he could manage, enjoying the sounds he was making as he did. Pulling back again, he ran his tongue along the underneath of his shaft and then around the head, moaning at the taste of the pre-cum.

He continued sucking and licking until he felt Rupert's body tense, knowing his lover was getting close. He didn't pull back, however, and moments later, he felt the warm salty taste of his release flood his tongue. Humming with pleasure, he swallowed then licked his cock completely clean before moving out from underneath him. A grin crossed his face when Rupert called him talented, but he didn't let him see it. He would thank him later - once this was over.

For everything.

Kneeling behind him, he reached for the lube and squirted a generous amount on his fingers before slipping one into Rupert. He needed badly to be inside him now - he knew he wasn't going to be able to hold off much longer. So he stretched him out with one finger, then two, then three. When he knew Rupert was ready, he lubed his own cock, feeling himself throbbing in anticipation.

"I love you, Rupert," he said lowly as he pushed himself inside his lover.

Posted by: Rupert Giles (g_watcher)
Posted at: November 4th, 2006 04:07 am (UTC)
Giles - Smiling

Shuddering, Giles waited to see what Wesley did next. Since he wasn't allowed to look at his lover, he had to rely on his sense of hearing to get an idea. He heard the snapping of a cap and figured it had to be the lube. He could be wrong though. It could be a number of things. Giles knew he had to wait and see. Shifting a little, in order to make his arms more comfortable, he took in a deep breath and continued to wait.

When he felt Wesley's finger push inside of him, Giles groan and clenched around it. It'd been a while since he had done this and he had to tell himself to relax. Soon, the one finger turned into two, and then three. His cock twitched and he could feel it fill with blood. Everything Wesley was doing to him was driving him mad with desire.

Suddenly, Giles felt Wesley's hands on his hips as he pushing into him, filling him up like no other had. "I-I love you...Lord, Wesley," he groaned. He felt Wesley press further into him and he shuddered. His fingers wrapped around the headboard and held it tighter. Giles needed Wesley to move inside of him. "Please...Wesley." And he didn't care if he begged for it either.

Posted by: Wesley Wyndam-Pryce (gfs_wesleypryce)
Posted at: November 5th, 2006 06:57 am (UTC)
Me - Seduced

Wesley didn't think he had ever heard Rupert beg this way, with such need and want and pleading in his voice. It was unlike anything else he had ever experienced with a lover before, and the fact that Rupert was giving himself over so completely, trusting him this much, just made him fall that much more in love with him.

He swore that he would never do anything to shatter that trust ever again.

Leaning over Rupert, he slowly began moving inside him, groaning at how tightly he wrapped around his cock. He couldn't get over how wonderful this felt, especially since he didn't do it often. Having Rupert inside him was possibly his most favorite feeling in the world, but so was this. He liked being able to share everything with the man he loved.

He wanted to make it last as long as he could, but as the pleasure built in his spine from the friction, he felt himself moving faster and faster. Grasping Rupert's hips, he pushed forward deeply as he leaned down and kissed his back.

"Oh God," he groaned. "You're so amazing."

He reached around him and started to stroke Rupert's cock again. As he did, he could feel his orgasm pending and wanted to take him over with again. So he quickened his touch as he thrust into him faster, and leaning over just as he felt himself starting to twitch, he whispered, "Come with me, love."

Posted by: Rupert Giles (g_watcher)
Posted at: November 6th, 2006 02:01 am (UTC)
Giles - Shirtless and lounging

It was something Giles didn't feel that often, and he was beginning to think Wesley needed to be inside of him more. Feeling his lover push into him was an amazing feeling. He couldn't quite remember why they'd fallen into the pattern they had, but now he wanted it to be equal. Giles trusted Wesley with his life and knew he would never hurt him.

Soon, Giles felt his cock start to throb as Wesley started to push into him even harder. The force almost made him hit his head against the headboard but he used his arms to keep him planted in place. Suddenly, he felt Wesley's hand on his cock and he groaned, bucking his hip in time with Wesley's strokes. And when Wesley whispered in his ear, telling him to come with him, Giles couldn't hold back anymore.

"Bloody hell," he groaned as his body started tremble. Suddenly, light exploded in front of his eyes and he cried out Wesley's name as he released himself onto Wesley's hand and the duvet. With a groan, he tightened his grip on the headboard, rather afraid he was going to fall over. "That...god...bugger..."

Posted by: Wesley Wyndam-Pryce (gfs_wesleypryce)
Posted at: November 9th, 2006 04:49 am (UTC)
Me and Giles - Together

As Rupert's cock twitched in his hand, come spurting over his fingers, Wesley felt him clench around him. It was enough to carry him over the edge as well, and pleasure radiated out in waves from the base of his spine as he came inside his lover. It was an intense orgasm, causing him to tremble rather violently.

Catching himself as he nearly fell over onto Rupert's back, he leaned one hand on the bed as he took several deep breaths to calm himself. He didn't want to pull himself out of Rupert yet, but at the same time, he found himself wanting to badly hold him. So he slipped out of him, and reaching around him, he untied his hands from the headboard so he could move.

"Come here, love," he whispered softly, nudging him so they could lie together on the bed, over from where Rupert had come. He wrapped his arms tightly around him, realizing that he had never felt more complete than he did when he was with this man. "You're the best thing to ever happen to me, you know that? Thank...thank you for trusting me enough for us to do that. It...means more to me than I could ever say."

Tilting his head, he kissed Rupert deeply.

Posted by: Rupert Giles (g_watcher)
Posted at: November 9th, 2006 07:41 pm (UTC)
Giles - Smiling and tilting head

When Giles felt Wesley's warm seed fill him out, he groaned. His arms were stinging but he didn't mind. Sharing this with Wesley seemed to bring them closer together. It was something they both needed after everything that had happened. Plus, it showed Wesley that he trusted him with his life, and he had the feeling it was something Wesley needed to know.

His arms heavily fell when Wesley untied them. He groaned a little as they started to tingle but it was all but forgotten when his lover brought him into his arms. When Wesley started to speak, Giles looked at him and smiled. He brushed his fingers and smiled. "It was my pleasure, love. That was rather intense and I liked it very much," he whispered before Wesley kissed him.

Breaking the kiss, Giles snuggled close to Wesley and let out a content sigh. "I'm a bit knackered," he said before chuckling. "You've worn me out, love. Perhaps we should nap for a while and maybe have a trip to London? There's a shop I'd like to take you too. I think you'll like it." He gave him a cheeky grin and softly kissed him.

Posted by: Wesley Wyndam-Pryce (gfs_wesleypryce)
Posted at: November 16th, 2006 04:44 am (UTC)
Me and Giles - Holding

When Rupert said that he had liked what they had just done, Wesley smiled against his lover's lips. He had never in his life felt this way before - he felt loved and trusted, and he knew that had never loved anyone as deeply as he did Rupert. Never would.

When they broke their kiss, he closed his eyes as they snuggled together. Between the flight and what they had just done, he had to admit that he was rather shattered as well. A nap sounded lovely.

Although he found himself intrigued by the idea of this shop that Rupert wanted to take him to. Cracking his eye opened a bit, he looked at him out of its corner. "There is, is there?" he asked.

Antique? Magic? The possibilities were almost endless. Part of him wanted to ask, but another part of him wanted to be surprised.

"I think I would like that," he said after they had kissed again. Sitting up, he pulled up the extra blanket folded at the end of the bed to cover both of them. As they snuggled together under it, Wesley let himself drift off into a light sleep, safe in his lover's arms, knowing that so long as together, he'd always find happiness, no matter what else happened in their lives.

Posted by: Rupert Giles (g_watcher)
Posted at: November 16th, 2006 05:25 pm (UTC)
Giles - Corner smiling

Giles easily drifted off to sleep, content with being in Wesley's arms. Plus, there was something relaxing about being back at his estate in Bath. It was quiet there and the town wasn't known for it's demons or vampires. He was hoping the holiday would be relaxing for the both of them and things would be back to normal when they got back to Los Angeles.

Hours later, Giles awoke to a sound coming from downstairs. His eyes opened and he looked around, noticing Wesley was still in his arms. It had to be William, bringing in more supplies for them. "It's just William, love," he said, knowing the noise had probably woken Wesley up also. "I'm going down to see what he's brought. I'll be back."

Giles slipped out of the bed and quickly put a pair of pajamas on before padding down the steps. William was carrying in a bundle of firewood and Giles raised an eyebrow. "There's snow forecasted for tonight, Mister Giles," the groundskeeper explained. "I noticed you didn't have any wood. I'll place it in the box in the parlor."

"Thank you, William," Giles said. He was a bit disappointed. If it was going to snow, he couldn't take Wesley into London like he'd wanted to. He supposed he could do it the following day. With a sigh, he climbed the stairs again and went back to the bedroom. He slipped into bed, feeling funny since he was clothed and Wesley wasn't.

"He was bringing us some wood," he explained to his lover as he settled into bed. "It's going to snow later, which means I think we're rather stuck here until tomorrow. I say we laze about and spend the day in bed, napping."

Posted by: Wesley Wyndam-Pryce (gfs_wesleypryce)
Posted at: November 22nd, 2006 05:00 am (UTC)
Me - Awake

When Wesley heard the noise, he immediately woke up, his muscles tensing until he was aware of the fact that he was still in Rupert's arms and completely safe. Immediately, he relaxed again and nodded when he said it was just William. He didn't want to let go of his lover, though, even though he had to.

Once Rupert had put on a pair of pyjamas and left the room, Wesley snuggled back down under the blanket. He found himself dozing again until Rupert came back into the room and slipped into bed beside him. Opening his eyes, he raised an eyebrow when he saw he was still dressed in his pyjamas. However, it was his other news that made him sit up slightly.

"More snow," he asked, looking over toward the window. After so many years in California, it really was a bit strange to be in such cold weather, but at the same time... "Well, if we're going to be snowed in, I can't think of anyone I'd rather be with."

Wrapping his arms around his lover, he nuzzled his neck. "I think either you're overdressed or I'm underdressed, though," he said with a chuckle. Not that it mattered - just being with him was what did. "How are your arms, by the way? I didn't tie the ties too tight, did I?"

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