Contined from hereWhen Fred engulfed him with her warmth, Giles gasped and had to count to ten or he was sure he would've came right away. He loved being inside of his wife. It seemed as if they were meant to do this with each other, and no one else. They fit perfectly together, and he couldn't imagine doing this with anyone else. Giles loudly groaned when Fred started to move on him. He wanted to thrust up but decided to let her decide the pace. Instead, he dipped his head down and took one of her nipples into his mouth and sucked on it before moving to the other one. One of his hands moved downward and he found her swollen nub and started to rub it with his thumb."Christ, Fred," he muttered as he pressed himself against the couch. "Harder...please." Giles pressed her clit harder and started to rub it in tight circles before leaning forward and capturing one of her nipples again. He held it in his mouth and flicked his tongue over it as he loudly moaned.
Before she had met Rupert, sex had just been one of those things. Something she had tried in high school like so many other things; something she had done to make her boyfriend happy in college. Something she had done everything she had done everything she could to avoid in Pylea, not wanting to end up like the other women - used for breeding. But with Rupert, it was something she couldn't seem to get enough of, something that was right and beautiful and wonderful to her, even when they were playful or adventurous.Moaning, she tilted her head back, shivering when he took her breast in his mouth. Then his fingers found her clit, and she jerked slightly, a bolt like electricity running through her. She looked back down at him, seeing the need and love burning in his eyes and feeling it ten-fold in the way he touched her.Spurred by his request and the feeling of him rubbing her, Fred started to move faster against him, driving him deeper. She felt like he was touching her everywhere, causing her to begin to tighten up, forcing her to press down harder to take him in as far."Oh, God, Rupert," she whimpered, feeling her body teetering on the edge. "Love...love...ohhhhh..."His finger pressed against her clit just so as she thrust against him, and with that, she felt herself beginning to shudder. A moment later, the shudder had rolled through her entire body, causing Fred's head to fall back as she gasped out his name.
Giles knew he was the luckiest man to ever live. The most beautiful woman in the world was his wife, and loved him as much as he loved her. Deep down he knew he still had things to make up to her, especially since he had abandoned her, but Giles also knew he would spend the rest of his days, protecting and loving her and their children. Never again would anyone come between them.When Fred became to shudder, he forced his eyes open to watch her. Pressing his finger harder against her clit, he smiled as she cried out, her body contracting around him. He felt himself throb at the sight - her cheeks flushed, and nipples hard, from the orgasm. "I love you," he said as he pushed up into her, his thumb still rubbing her clit.She was so very tight and Giles had to push as hard as he could. His body started to tighten and he rubbed harder, wanting to feel her come again as his felt his own orgasm start to take him over. With a strangled cry, Giles pushed up into her one last time before spilling himself deep inside.
Fred heard him telling her he loved her, which added to the moment as she continued to tremble over him, her entire body awash in sensations that seemed like they might almost overwhelm her. Rupert's finger continued to rub her, and just as she started to come down off the high of her orgasm, her body tightened up again. When her husband came inside in her, flooding her with his warmth, she felt herself contracting again around him."Oh, God," she gasped, her skin tingling. Dropping her head against her shoulder, she found herself panting as she tried to settle down. She continued to spasm every few seconds. "That...woah..."She slowly raised her head again to look into his eyes, her heart pounding. "I love you too," she whispered, her voice breathy. "I'm so glad you're in my life."
When Fred came again, Giles let out a loud groan, feeling her muscles almost milk him. Then it was all over and he slumped back on the couch, his arms still around his wife. Hearing her words, made him smile and he opened his eyes. "I have the hottest wife in the whole bleeding world," he muttered before softly kissing her lips.He held her against him for several moments, his hands carefully running over her back. "I can't wait until we go on holiday. Then I would have to share you with anyone for a full two weeks," Giles said, knowing they would have to get dressed soon and go to the meeting.With a soft sigh, he pulled back and looked at Fred. "We should get cleaned up. Wouldn't want to keep the others waiting. Hard telling what that lot will get up to if there's no one there to supervise them," he said before kissing her again.
Fred felt herself blushing at Rupert's words, calling her hot. She had never been called that before that she could remember, and having the words coming from her husband made them even more potent.She returned his kiss and leaned against him, thinking about how wonderful their trip to New Zealand was going to be. It was getting quite cold here now, but it would be summer down in the southern hemisphere, and the idea of spending some time on a beach somewhere with him without having to worry about anything - no demon, vampires or exploding experiments - sounded like heaven."I can't wait until we go," she told him. "It'll be wonderful."He was right when he said they needed to get cleaned up for the meeting and laughed at the thought of the others getting into trouble if they didn't make it to the meeting on time. Kissing him, she then slowly slide off his lap and began straightening herself, picking up her panties to slip them back on."You mean Charlotte and Willow making out in the conference room while Xander plays with guns?" she asked with a wink. She stopped for a moment, thinking about that image and then shook her head.Once they were ready, Fred slipped her arm through Rupert's, and together, they walked down to the conference room, stopping briefly so they could pick up their notebooks and folders from their respective offices. When they walked into the conference room, Fred looked at everyone waiting and had to bite down on her lip to keep from laughing.
The thought of walking into the board room and seeing Xander playing with a gun, made a surge of fear run through Giles. When they arrived and saw everything was fine, he let out the breath he'd been holding. Everyone seemed to be behaving, although, Xander did have a tin of jaffa cakes in front of him. "Xander...""They're mine big guy! I saw the look of death Fred gave me the last time I ate your jaffa cakes. No offense Fred, might I rather be strung up by an evil demon, naked, than piss you off," Xander said before popping one of the cakes in his mouth."Didn't that happen once when you went on a blind date?" Willow asked, raising her eyebrows."Nah. She was just kinky. Couldn't get enough of the 'ol Xan-Man," Xander said as he puffed out his chest."Yes, well, we aren't here to learn Xander's mating habits," Giles said, taking a seat. It was then that Martin ran into the room."I'm sorry I'm late," he said, sitting next to Fred."It's all right," Giles said, shifting through his note."What? No disappointing looks for the new person?" Xander asked as he looked over at Giles. "No 'Once again you've proven your lack of responsibility by being late, Xander'?""Xander, be quiet," Giles muttered. "Anyone have any business to bring forth? Fred and I will be gone for the next two weeks. Martin will be running the lab for Fred. I expect all of you to treat him with the same respect as you do Fred.""So, we're suppose to pretend if we look at him the wrong way, you'll use your nifty sword on us?" Xander asked as Giles sighed and rolled his eyes.
Fred raised her eyebrows, rather amused that she had already struck fear into the heart of Xander when her protectiveness streak. Of course, the talk of Xander's run in with some demon was even more amusing, especially the way he tried to play it up.Rupert, though, seemed to want to ignore it and get the meeting started. She was about to mention that Martin hadn't arrived yet when he came running through the door and sat down with an apology. Fred glanced over, and he gave her a shrug, mouthing that he'd explain later. She wondered what had happened since he was usually so punctual, but since it didn't seem to be a problem at the moment, left it until after the meeting.Xander, however, appeared to be in top form that afternoon, teasing Rupert about his own protectiveness streak. Martin jumped in, though. "Actually, look at me the wrong way, and I know how to make some pretty nifty explosions," he told Xander."Ohhh, Martin can blow things up?""Watch out, Martin," Willow warned him. "Xander likes stuff like that. You might find him hanging around you in the lab if you threaten that.""You guys are planning on actually getting some work done while we're gone, right?" Fred asked, raising her eyebrows. "I know the lab has several experiments running that need to be kept an eye on. Willow, Rupert said you might be able to help in the lab if Martin needs it?""Of course," she said with a smile. "Call any time.""Thanks," Martin told her. He saw Xander looking his way and shook his head. "No, none of them have to do with explosives."Xander sat back with a long, mock sigh. "Damn."
Giles let out another long sigh as Xander got excited over the possibility over watched Martin blow something up in the lab. The meeting was starting to get out of control, and it hadn't even started. Clearing his throat, he gave Xander a stern look and the younger man sat straight up and nodded at Giles."Right then. Any business to discuss?" he asked, looking at all of them."I spoke to Buffy this morning and things are going fine in Rome. Although, the Rome office of Wolfram and Hart has been bothering her though," Willow said."About what?" Giles asked, not liking the idea of the firm bothering his Slayer."Supposedly they're interested in the Slayers, especially Dana. Buffy seems to think Angel's crew might've put them up to it," Willow said, with a small frown. "Especially since Angel didn't want us to bring Dana here."Giles pursed his lips together. Angel wasn't going to win this one. "Dana is to be released from the hospital this week. I'm going to call Lorne and--""And what?" Lorne asked, walking in. "Sorry I'm late. Had a problem with the little Slayers.""We need you to keep a close eye on Dana when she comes to live at the house this weekend. It would seem Angel is a sore loser and has sent some of his Wolfram and Hart friends to harass my Slayer in Rome," he said before he made himself a small note. "And when I get back from holiday, I'm going to Los Angeles and stake the bastard.""Oh!" Xander said, waving his hand around. "Can I help? I wanna help! And I have my own stake."
Fred's brow furrowed when Willow reported that the Wolfram and Hart office in Rome was causing trouble, apparently at Angel's behest. She knew that they had disagreed on how best to deal with Dana, but she couldn't believe that he would actually...She then stopped and realized that actually, he quite possibly might, especially since she didn't really know him anymore. The Angel she had met again at the firm in Los Angeles a couple of months before had been an Angel who had seemed taken in and changed by Wolfram and Hart, more worried about himself and what was good for them then what was good for the people that needed help.She could see Lorne's surprise when he arrived and Rupert told him what was going on. They exchanged a look, not at all surprised at Rupert's aside about going to Los Angeles to stake Angel, especially if he was trying to mess with them. Xander's comment, however, earned a swat from Willow - this wasn't really a laughing matter."I'll make sure that Dana's safe," Lorne promised, not wanting Angel and Wolfram and Hart to get their hands on her anymore than anyone else in the room. The changes he had seen in his friends was the reason he was here as well instead of still back there, after all."Maybe we should call Robin and have him fly to Los Angeles - have him keep an eye on things there for a while?" Fred suggested. "Just to make sure that...in case they're planning anything else."
Giles looked over at Fred and nodded. "Good idea. I'll ring him after the meeting. I'm sure he'll do it for us," he said, shuffling his papers. "We need to remember that Angel has a powerful law firm on his side, but also remember what we fight for is better than what he's doing. Andrew has the information on where Fred and I will be staying. If an emergency arises, please call us." Xander started to raise his hand. "And no, Xander, not being able to find your eye patch isn't an emergency.""Damn," Xander said. "Not like you two would answer the phone anyway.""Ok, I love them dearly but I don't want to think about them doing that!" Willow said, wrinkling her nose.Giles cleared his throat. "Since there doesn't seem to be anymore business, this meeting is adjourned. I'll see you lot in two weeks," he said as he stood from the table. He waited for Fred in order to walk her back to the lab.
Fred smiled when Rupert said her idea was a good one. It seemed sensible to keep an eye on things in Los Angeles. It seemed weird that she was suggesting they send someone to spy on her friends--her former friends, but she knew that things had changed too much. She couldn't let past feelings get in the way, not now. Not when what they could do could hurt the people she cared about and considered family now, especially her husband.When the talk turned to their trip to New Zealand and what constituted an emergency, Fred had to suppress a laugh at Willow's comment about not wanting to think about them having sex. The naughty part of her wanted to tell her that they were doing just that earlier to see what she said, but she decided not to. For Rupert's sake if nothing else.Finally, Rupert adjourned the meeting. As they got up, Charlotte smiled at them."Have a good trip. Enjoy yourselves!" she told Fred."We will. Make sure your girlfriend doesn't try to rearrange my lab while I'm gone.""Hey!" Willow said.Giving her friend a grin, Fred picked up her notebook and joined her husband, walking out into the corridor with him. "So, do you think we'll be getting any phone calls? Or will we come back to find the place a mess?" she asked with a snort.
With a sigh, Giles looked over at his wife. "I bloody well hope the place isn't a mess when we get back. If it is, I'll fire all of them," he said, giving her a wink. When they came to the part of the walk where they had to go their separate ways, he pulled her into a deep kiss. "I'll meet you in my office in twenty." He quickly kissed her again before walking back to his office.He was excited about going to New Zealand. Their flight left that night, and he knew both of them needed this holiday. When he got to his office, Giles walked inside and made sure everything was in order. He called out to Andrew, and made sure they were on the same page as to what was to be expected while he was gone.After he was finished with Andrew, he called Robin. The other man happily agreed to watch Angel, happy to have something to do. Hanging up the phone, Giles packed up his things and slipped his jacket on. Then he sat down on the edge of the desk, and waited for Fred.
Fred suppressed a laugh as her husband winked at her, knowing that he trusted the others. They had been through a lot together, stopped several apocalypses. He knew the others understood when things were important - probably more so than some of the people that worked here.After they kissed and parted ways so she could head back to the lab and get everything squared away before they left, she started ticking things over in her mind. She needed to make sure her notes were completed for Martin, and everything was locked down in the her office. She had found a few of her files moved the other day, and Martin hadn't been sure that he had done it. She couldn't prove that any of the others had been in her office, but better safe than sorry.Once she got to her office, she quickly got everything sorted, locking up the files she didn't want messed with as well as packing up her laptop to take with her. She promised herself that she wouldn't do any work while they were gone, but she didn't want to leave it there.She had just slung her bag over her shoulder when Martin came in, giving her smile when he saw her. "Ready to go?"She nodded and handed over the notes she had made for him. "I know everything'll be fine while I'm gone," she said although she found herself glancing over at the others."It will." Martin leaned over and dropped his voice to a whisper. "I promise to watch them.""Thanks, Martin," she said with a smile. "See you in a few weeks."He accompanied her out into the corridor and gave her a hug goodbye before disappearing back in the lab. Fred then turned and hurried down to her husband's office, smiling when she opened the door and saw him waiting."So I hear that there's a beach in New Zealand with absolutely no demons around anywhere that's pretty this time of year."
Giles grinned when his wife stepped in his office. He was getting quite excited about the trip, and having his wife to himself for two weeks. "I heard the same," he said, going over to her. "Plus, it's quite private and we'll be the only ones using that stretch of beach. And I hear the marine life don't mind if pasty Brits lie out there, naked, with their beautiful wives."Taking her hand, he led her out of his office and down to the car. They already had almost everything done. Molly was at his parents, Willow and Charlotte was going to house sit for them, and they were almost packed. All they really needed to do was finish packing their luggage, and get ready to go to the airport. "I asked for a Ministry car to take us to the airport," he commented as he opened her door for her.Once she was in, he shut the door and went to his side of the car. Giles got in and started the engine before smiling over at her. "I love you," he said before softly kissing her. He pulled out of the parking space and headed to their house. When they got there, they went inside and Giles looked about."What do we need to finish before we leave?" he asked, knowing they should get to the airport early.
"If you're pasty, then so am I!" Fred protested with a laugh as they headed out of the Council building and down to the car. She was so looking forward to the next couple of weeks, getting to spend time with Rupert with no one else around to bug them. It was probably going to be the first time she could remember in a long, long time where she wouldn't have to do anything at all if she didn't want to.And it was going to be absolutely wonderful.She smiled when he said he had got a car to take them to the airport, so that would make things easier. Once he had kissed, she whispered, "I love you too," and then leaned back against the car seat as they headed back to the house."I just need to throw a few more things in my suitcase along with my toiletries and make-up," she told him. "Other than that, I think that's everything for what I'm taking and then, I guess, shut everything in the house off, make sure we have the tickets and the passports, and..." She paused for a moment, wracking her brain. "I think that's it. Shouldn't take us too long."She grinned at him as they pulled up to the house. "Should be ready to go within forty-five minues."
"Forty-five minutes sounds about right," Giles said as they got out of the car. They went inside the house, and seemed to go their separate ways. He went to the study and pulled out their paperwork, along with the tickets. Taking them to the hallway, he sat down on the table near the door before going upstairs.He packed a few more things, including a small wrapped present he'd gotten for Fred, and took his suitcase down to the landing - he would take Fred's down when she was finished. Giles then went back to the bedroom and changed his close, not wanting to wear a suit on the plane. He opted for a pair of casual trousers, and a blue rugby shirt.Giles then slipped a couple of books in a carryon bag, and left it on the bed for Fred to add whatever she wanted in it. He left the room after that and checked to make sure everything was turned off. Willow and Charlotte would be checking on it that night but he wanted to make sure.Going back up the stairs, he found his wife. "Everything's done. Just waiting on you and the car," he said.
While Rupert headed into the study to make sure they had everything they needed to travel, Fred hurried upstairs to finish packing. Once she got to the bedroom, however, she decided to quickly wash up and change since they would travelling for well over a day, connecting to their flight to Auckland through Hong Kong. So she went to the bathroom and did so, hearing Rupert in the bedroom while she was in the bathroom.Once she had washed up, she gathered up everything she needed to take with her and hurried out into bedroom. After she had changed into a comfortable pair of pants and top, she worked on finishing packing. She put her laptop in the carry-on along with a book, then concentrated on getting everything in her suitcase. She was just about finished when Rupert came back in, telling her that he was finished, just waiting on her.She gave him a grin and shut her suitcase. "Well, looks like we're just waiting on the car now," she told him, zipping it up and pulling it off the bed. She looked at the clock. "Said forty-five minutes, too. Just in time."Just then the doorbell rang. "And I bet that's the car."
Giles smirked at Fred pointing out that it'd only taken her the promised forty-five minutes to get ready. He was about to say something to her about it when the doorbell rang. He walked over to the bedroom window and saw the Ministry car sitting out front. "You're right, love," he said before picking up her suitcase.Giles answered the door and the driver took their luggage out, and placed it in the boot of the car. While he was doing that, Giles pulled his jacket on and placed their passports, and tickets in one of the pockets. "I do hope the in-flight movie is good this time. The last time I traveled this long of a distance, they showed some animated movie about a bloody mermaid and she sang all the time," he said, shaking his head.He noticed the driver was waiting for them and he turned, and smiled at his wife. "Lets go," he said, picking up their carryon bag. Taking her hand, he led her outside and to the car.
Fred looked at Rupert as she put her jacket on, her eyes opening wide at his comment about the movie. "You don't like The Little Mermaid?" she asked in mock hurt, trying to suppress a laugh. "Sweetie, I hate to tell you, but I think you're gonna have to get used to watching Disney movies with all kinds of animals and other things that sing. Comes with the parental territory."She grinned at him as they took hands and headed out to the car. The driver opened the door for them, and they crawled in, settling together in the back. It was nice to not have to worry about actually driving and finding a place to park at the airport, especially since Heathrow was usually so busy.Before long, they arrived at the airport, and they climbed out as the driver got their suitcases out of the back of the car. Together, they went into terminal and checked in, and before long, they were boarding the plane for Hong Kong."Look," she said in a softly teasing tone after pulling out the in-flight magazine and flipping through it, "no singing mermaids, but we do have talking bugs. At least that's not the only movie channel they have, though."
Giles groaned and looked down at the magazine. "Oh, look, the other selection is a movie about one of those comic book characters Xander likes so much," he said, rolling his eyes. It was then that the seatbelt sign went off, and Giles unbuckled his belt. Looking around, he noticed there weren't a lot of people sitting around them.When a flight attendant came to ask if they needed anything, he asked for water for the both of them, and a blanket. When she returned with the items, Giles thanked her and draped the blanket over Fred and him. Once it looked like the flight attendants were done with their rounds, Giles snuggled against his wife.He placed one of his hands on her thigh and started to softly rub it. Leaning closer, he started to softly kiss her neck, then ear. "Ever come on a plane, love?" he purred before running his fingers to the inside of her thighs. He slowly moved them up and softly rubbed them against her stomach before smirking at her.
"I liked X-2," Fred told her husband, giving him a teasing grin. She knew how Xander could be about the X-Men movies, though, so she didn't blame Rupert really. "We may have to pick up some more books in Auckland for the return trip."Once they were at cruising altitude and able to get comfortable, Fred lifted the armrest between them so they could snuggle together, especially after the attendant had brought them a blanket. It did get rather chilly on airplanes, especially during night flights. She leaned her head against him, glad that the flight was very full - it made things a bit more comfortable.She felt his hand on her thigh and shuddered a bit when he started caressing her while kissing her. Her eyes ticked over to make sure that none of the attendants were around before returning to focus on Rupert. "N--no," she whispered in answer to his question, suddenly wondering what exactly he had in mind.When his hands moved, though, she realized and felt herself swallowing hard. Not knowing what to say, she leaned up and kissed him deeply, her arms slipping around him under the covers.
Giles smiled into the kiss his wife was giving him as he slid his hand down and unbuttoned the top of her pants. Breaking the kissing, he looked around and notice no one was paying attention to them, so he slowly unzipped her pants, and nudged her legs apart."You have to be quiet, love," he whispered as he pushed the material of her panties aside. With his free hand, he cupped the back of her head and pulled it closer so it was nestled against his shoulder. If she needed to muffle any noises, she could do it there. He pulled her closer and softly nuzzled the top of her head."I love you," he whispered as he finger ran up her wet folds. When he came to her clit, he slowly started to rub it as he kept an eye out for anyone who might walk up.
When Rupert's hand opened her pants and crept in between her legs, Fred had to bite back a groan as her hips bucked forward slightly. She knew without him saying that she didn't want to attract any attention, so as he cradled her against his shoulder, she turned her face into him.His fingers slowly began stroking her, causing her to shudder slightly as bolts of sensations ran rampant through her. "Oh, God," she whimpered softly against the material of his shirt. Underneath the blanket, her hand gripped his waist tightly, fingers digging in.She had heard of the Mile-High Club, but the stories always involved stealing away to the bathroom though she could never figure out how anyone was supposed to have any sort of good encounter in the small lavatories in a place. Now, though, she was sitting with her husband in their seats, and he was fingering her where anyone could possibly come up and discover him. It just made the moment even more intense.His finger began moving faster, rubbing a bit harder, and Fred felt herself beginning to tighten up. Screwing her eyes shut, she clenched her teeth together as colors suddenly exploded behind her eyes and she began to spasm, her trembling body covered by the blanket.
With his eyes looking around, Giles continued to rub his wife. He could feel her clit because harder so he sped his rubbing up and soon he felt her tighten. When her orgasm washed over her, Giles wrapped his free arm around her and held her tight as her body started to spasm. He softly stroked her hair and held her until she finally stopped.Removing his fingers, he licked them off and continued to hold his wife against him. He saw a flight attendant walking toward them, and he smiled. "Is there anything I can get you, sir?" she asked, eyeing Fred."We're all right, thank you. My wife's a bit excitable, and pregnant. She thought she was going to be ill and had a small panic attack," Giles said, knowing the flight attendant was probably wondering why Fred's breathing was so shallow. "But I think she'll be all right now.""Would you like anything before we turn off the lights so some of the passengers can rest? Maybe a warm wash cloth to place on your wife's forehead?" she asked with a smile."Yes, that'd be fine," Giles said before the flight attendant walked off. He then turned his attention to Fred. "All right, love?"
Her ears were ringing, and she was panting against Rupert's shoulder, trying to bring herself under control as she came down off her high. She barely heard the flight attendant asking her husband if there was anything they needed.She closed her eyes for a moment and let him take care of things as she took a few deep breaths. As the attendant hurried off to get a washcloth, she finally raised her head and looked up into his eyes, giving him a smile."I'm okay. It's...it's a bit intense when you have to stay quiet," she told him softly. She suddenly let out a bit of a laugh. "I think this pretty much proves that we can't keep our hands off each other, no matter where we are."A moment later, the attendant returned with the washcloth. "Are you feeling better, ma'am?" she asked she handed it over."Much, thank you," she told her."Just hit the button if there's anything else you need."With that, the attendant walked off and left them alone while Fred patted the washcloth to her head. "I love you," she told him before kissing his lips gently as the lights in the cabin began to dim.
Giles watched as his wife used the washcloth to wipe her face off. He tried hard not to laugh. Instead, he leaned into her kiss and ran his hand through her hair. "I love you too, Fred," he murmured against her lips. Pulling back, he wonder if he should tell her about the problem in his pants. Giles decided against it, and leaned against the seat."When we get to Hong Kong, we should eat there. I don't think I can stomach airplane food. But that doesn't mean you can't eat some, love," he said as he glanced over at her. Giles then leaned forward and picked up the in-flight magazine and flipped through it. There wasn't much to read in it so he placed it back into the slot."So, how did your parents like their Christmas present or haven't sent it to them yet?" he asked. "Or would you send it to them? I don't know how you transfer flyer miles."
When Rupert pulled her against him, she could feel his heart beating quite fast but was rather amused when he started talking about eating when they got to Hong Kong and especially when he flipped through the magazine even though the lights were dimmed. She knew what they had just done couldn't have left him unaffected."Willow helped me set everything up so that the flyer miles will appear in their account on Christmas Day," she told him, reaching over under the blanket and resting her hand on his chest over his heart. Slowly, she started running it down over his abdomen. "I've sent them a card to tell them...signed from both of us."Just then, she felt the outline of his shaft through the material of his trousers. She unzipped him and reached in, looking around to see that everyone in the cabin with either trying to sleep or watching the movies on the back of the seats. Leaning into him, she pulled him out under the blanket and began to stroke him gently."Think you need this taken care," she whispered softly in his ear before kissing his jawline.
Giles had to resist the urge to push Fred's hand down so she could feel what she did to him. But she finally got to that spot, and he had to bite back a moan when her fingers ran over his shaft. And when she started to unzip his trousers, Giles swore he started to throb even more.He slouched down in the seat a little when Fred's hand encircled him, and started to stroke. Her hand was so soft, and warm, and she knew just how to touch him. "I-I...yes, I do suppose you should," he muttered, trying hard not to push up into her hand.Squeezing his eyes shut, his breathing became labored. With a sigh, he opened his eyes again, and looked at her. "Please," he pleaded. "Faster?" He wanted to say more but it would seem he'd lost all ability to speak at the moment.
Fred tried to keep the pace slow because she didn't want to attract anyone's attention even though it was dark. She had never done anything like this before - even when they had made love outside, they had been isolated and alone. This was different and a bit nerve-wracking but amazingly arosing at the same time.However, when Rupert pled in a soft voice for her to go faster, she immediately found her hand speeding up, rubbing a bit harder. Even in the dim light, she could see his expressions and thought he was beautiful."I'm so glad I'm here with you," she told him softly before she leaned over and kissed him to muffle any sounds.
Giles bit back a whimper and had to stop himself from grabbing Fred's hand to make her go faster. When she finally did, he contently sighed. He loved his wife very much, and she was quite good at knowing just the right way to touch him. "M-Me too, love," he choked out.He was getting close - he could feel his balls starting to tighten - and he kissed Fred hard to keep from screaming out. Then, before he could react, his body started to spasm hard as his orgasm ran through him. His knee jerked and hit the seat in front of them, causing it to unlock and fall back on his legs.It took Giles a moment to realize what had happened and he ducked down. "Erm, no one's looking, are they?" he asked, glancing over at his wife.
Fred's eyes widened when the seat in front of Rupert fell back into his lap, and she looked around at his question. It seemed, though, that nobody either noticed or cared, so quickly, she reached up with her free hand and pushed the seat back into position."It's all right, sweetie - our secret's safe," she whispered softly, leaning over and kissing him. Her hand was covered with his release, so she used the washcloth that the attendant had brought her to wipe both him and her off, making sure the blanket continued to cover them. Once she had done that, she tucked him back into his trousers and then stuffed the washcloth into the air sickness bag, figuring she would use that as her excuse if the attendant asked for it back."I'll be right back," she said softly and went to the lavatory to get rid of the bag in trash container.Once she returned to their seats, she cuddled up to her husband, and soon they were dozing through the rest of the flight. When they reached Hong Kong, they took the chance to stretch their legs and get something to eat before continuing on to Auckland, both of them a bit famished by then.They were almost there, and Fred couldn't wait.
When the plane finally landed in Auckland, New Zealand, Giles was excited, a little tired. He couldn't sleep the last leg of the trip, due to the fact that he was too busy thinking about how much fun Fred and him where going to have. And he had spent most of it, flipping through the same travel guide the resort had sent him after he'd made the reservations.Once through customs, they retrieved their luggage and went outside. It was a lot warmer in New Zealand than it had been in England, and Giles had to roll the sleeves of his rugby up. There was a car waiting for them - one of the amenities of the resort - and they got in. The car took them there Auckland before heading along the coast.It was beautiful there and Giles couldn't keep his eyes off the blue oceans, green hills, or sandy beaches. When they arrived at the resort, the driver told them they were checked in already, and took them straight to their beach house. Once he'd told them about their private stretch of beach, he quickly left.Giles stepped out onto the patio and grinned. "It's beautiful here," he quietly said as he looked out onto the beach and water.
Fred wasn't sure what to expect when they arrived in Auckland, other than knowing that it would be almost summertime there as opposed to the practically winter that they had been experiencing in England. The warm temperature was the first thing that she noticed when they stepped outside. It felt wonderful, as did the sunshine, which was something they didn't get to see as often as they liked back home.Once they climbed into the car the resort had sent, Fred pulled her hair up off her neck and then looked out the window as she leaned against her husband. The city was huge - there were skyscrapers and a tower that reminded her of the Seattle Space Needle. The city gave way to beautiful rolling green countryside, bordered with a blue-green ocean that took her breath away."Oh, my God, Rupert," she whispered as they pulled into the resort. She couldn't believe that all this was for them - especially their own bit of beach. She wasn't sure that she was going to be able to leave when the time came.After they were alone in the house, she joined her husband on the patio and wrapped her arms around him, looking out. "It is," she agreed before taking his hand and leading him down onto the beach. "And we shouldn't waste it."She immediately kicked her shoes off and reached down to roll up her pants so she could walk into the water, delighting when the sand squished between her toes.
Giles stood on the beach and watched his wife for a moment. She looked absolutely beautiful standing there in the sun. A grin played on his face as he watched her walk out into the blue water. He quickly got rid of his own socks and shoes, and then rolled up his own pants before out to join her."The water's warm," he commented as he stepped into it. It felt nice. So much better than anything England could offer them. Too bad they had responsibilities at home or he would consider retiring early and living there with his beautiful wife, and their children.Reaching over, he took Fred's hand and pulled her closer. "Imagine all of the things we could do out here," he said with a grin. He reached up and pushed a strand of hair off her face before softly kissing her forehead. "I'm so glad you decided to be my wife, Fred. I love you so much."
When Rupert joined her in the water, Fred smiled, letting him pull her into his arms. She quivered a bit at the thought of everything that they could do here, all the freedom they had with their own private beach and blue water and time for only each other."I'm glad I'm your wife too, especially since I have such a wonderful husband," she said, looking up into his eyes before leaning up to kiss his neck and then his lips. "And I'm imagining quite a lot of things that we could do out here. A lot of them include you and me naked."She grinned at him as she took a step back, raising her eyebrows. "You did say that this was all ours while we're here, and there's no one else around." She grabbed her shirt and pulled it up over her head, tossing it up into the dry sand beyond the water along with her bra. Tilting her head back, she held her arms out for a moment, the sun warming her arms, front and face "It's been years since I've had a chance to get an actual tan."She then walked back to him and started tugging on his shirt. "I don't think you need this right now."
The sight of his wife, half-naked, and standing in the sun made Giles harden on the spot. Part of him was urging him to go to her and touch her, but he just couldn't move. It was a truly beautiful sight. His Fred was a truly beautiful woman. And when she turned and started toward him, he thickly swallowed and almost stumbled back."I suppose I don't," he murmured before helping her take his shirt off. Giles reached down and undid her pants and pulled them, along with her panties, down and smirked a little when they got wet. "Guess you'll have to go naked now, love." He ran his hands up her stomach, and to her breasts, which were a bit heavier with her pregnancy."You are so beautiful," he whispered as his trousers seem to tighten even more. Rubbing his thumbs over her nipples, he leaned forward and deeply kissed her until he couldn't breathe anymore. He broke the kiss and stared down at her. "You're glowing. The sun does wonders for you, Fred."