The Giles' Men
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BtVS AU/AR › Het - Male/Female › Buffy/Spike(William)
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
35
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10,722
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58
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Chapter 17
Chapter 17
*****
‘Spike’s Flat’
“You can stay in my Mum’s room for the night.” Spike stated as he tossed his keys on the small table by the door.
“No!”
Spike turned to face Buffy. “What!? Why not?”
“It’s your mother’s room.” Buffy tried to explain.
“So?”
“I think it’d be better if I slept on a couch instead.”
“Buffy don’t be ridicules. There are two bedrooms in this place that aren’t being used at the mt, at, and you want to sleep on a couch. Just take my Mum’s room for the night.”
“I don’t want to.” Buffy said with pleading eyes.
“Why are you being so difficult about this? My Mum’s room is the nicest in the place.”
“It’s not that I don’t like the room.” Buffy stated.
“Then what is it?” Spike asked.
“It’s your mother’s.”
“Yeah, so?”
“I wouldn’t feel right sleeping in her bed.”
“Why. . .Oh!”
“I’d rather sleep on a couch.”
“Take my room.”
“What!?” Bufskedsked with wide eyes.
“Take me room, I’ll sleep in Dru’s.”
“I can’t take your room.”
“Sure you can. Dru’s room is kinda like mine, I won’t even notice the difference.”
“I’m really fine with the couch.”
“You are not sleeping on a couch when there are two unused beds in this place.”
“Alright.”
“Good. Now that that’s settled I’ll go call my father, and you go to bed.”
Buffy started walking towards Spike’s bedroom before coming to a stop and turning back to face him. “Um?”
“What?” Spike asked.
“Do you think I could have something to sleep in?” Buffy asked looking down at her dress then back up to Spike.
“Oh right, completely forgot about that. Follow me.” Spike said passing her and heading to his room. “Here you go.” Spike said handing her a pair of black boxers and a white beater tank top.
“Thank you.”
“No prob.” Spike replied. “Um. . .I’ll just go make that call.” He added leaving the room as she began to change.
“Alright, goodnight.”
“Night Luv.”
*****
‘Giles’ Residents’
Ring-Ring
“Buffy?” A breathless Giles asked into the phone.
“No, it’s me.”
“Oh William, sorry. I thought maybe it was Buffy.”
“It’s alright. I was just calling to let you know that Buffy’s safe, and she’s with me.”
“What!?” Giles asked only picking up the ‘she’s with me’ part of what his son was saying.
“I saw her at ‘The Factory’ and we talked.”
Giles removed his glasses and began to clean them. “I see. Why’s she with you now?”
“She said she wasn’t ready to face you yet after what happened.”
“Oh.” Giles said replacing his glasses.
“I thought it’d be better if she came home with me so she wouldn’t end up doing something she’d regret.”
“In that case thank you. Can I talk with her?”
“She already turned in for the night, but I’ll make sure she call you in the morning.”
“Alright.”
“I’m gonna call it a night too. Try and get some sleep yourself.”
“I’ll try. Goodnight William.”
“Night.”
After the phone went dead on his son’s end Giles placed his down as well. “Things are going to change. I promise.” He stated, as he looked at the picture of Buffy in her wedding dress before turning off the lights and heading up the stairs.
*****
‘Spike’s Flat-Dru’s Room’
“Buffy? What are you doing in here? Is something wrong?” Spike asked as he sat up in the bed.
“Yes.” Buffy said as she walked into the room.
“What is it? Did you have another nightmare?”
“No.” Buffy said as she walked closer to the bed.
“Then what is it?”
“I can’t sleep.” Buffy whispered taking a seat next to Spike.
“I’m sorry, do you want me to make you some tea?”
“No.”
“Are you sure? It’ll help you get back to sleep.” Spike stated.
“I don’t want to get back to sleep.”
“What do you want?”
“You.” Buffy stated as she leaned in and kissed him.
At first Spike responded to the kiss, but after a few moments he pushed her away. “Buffy you’re still upset about what happened earlier, you don’t know what you’re asking.”
“Yes I do. It’s the same thing that I’ve wanted since the first time I saw you.” Buffy said as she positioned herself against his body.
“This isn’t right.” Spike said trying to keep a clear head.
“But it’s what you wanted. You said it yourself.” Buffy stated running her hands over his chest.
“Not like this.”
Buffy ran kisses along his neck stopping at his earlobe. “Now’s as good of time as any. I know you feel it.”
“I do.” Spike whispered.
Buffy raised up and locked eyes with Spike. “Then act on that feeling.”
“What about my Dad and Faith?” Spike questioned.
“They don’t need to know. Tonight will be just about us, and the way we feel for one another.”
“This is wrong.ike ike stated even thought he wasn’t feeling that way.
“Then way does it feel so right?” Buffy asked running a hand down his stomach and then under the covers.
“Buffy. . .” Spike moaned in his sleep.
*****
‘Spike’s Room’
“Ugh! How does he expect me to sleep in a bed that smells like him?” Buffy asked aloud as she flopped onto her back for the hundredth time since she had claimed into his bed.
“Great, it’s already three in the morning and I still haven’t gotten any sleep.” Buffy said as she looked at the clock on the nightstand before getting out of the bed and walking towards the window. “I wonder if he’d mind if I went and watched some T.V. in the living room?”
‘Only one way to find out.’ She thought as she headed towards the bedroom door and opened it. As she walked into the hallway she thought she heard something coming from Drusilla’s room.
“Buffy. . .”
“Spike?” Buffy asked as she pushed open the door.
“Buffy, feel so good.” Spike moaned from his spot in the bed.
‘Oh my god. Is he doing what I think he’s doing?’
“Buffy. . .”
‘Yep, defiantly doing what I think he’s doing.’ Buffy thought as she watched Spike moving his hand faster and faster under the covers.
“Buffy!” Spike yelled as he released his load.
Buffy stepped closer into the room. “Maybe it’s just me, but I for one would be extremely pissed if my sister was masturbating in my bed.”
“Buffy?” Spike asked as he opened his eyes and set up in the bed.
“By the looks of things I’d say that was one hell of a dream.”
“I. . .I um. . .” Spike stuttered. “What are you doing here?”
“I couldn’t sleep.” Buffy replied.
Spike’s eyes widened. ‘Déjà vu.’ “Oh?”
“I thought I’d watch some T.V. in the living room. When I was walking by I heard my name, I thought maybe you were awake and saw me walk past.” Buffy explained.
“No, I was asleep.”
“Gathered that much already.”
“Um, about that.”
“Forget it. I already have, although I’d changed the sheets if I were you.” Buffy said with a grin.
“Of course. It’s just that. . .” Spike started.
“There’s no need to explain anything. Everyone’s entitled to his or her own dreams. I’m gonna go watch some T.V.” Buffy said as she headed back towards the door.
“Okay.”
“Oh, one more thing.” Buffy called over her shoulder.
“What’s that?” Spike asked.
“If or when you and Faith finally, you know, don’t call out my name. Hearing another woman’s name coming from the mouth of the man you’re with is a real mood killer. Just something to think about.”
*****
Chapter 18 Next. . .
*****
‘Spike’s Flat’
“You can stay in my Mum’s room for the night.” Spike stated as he tossed his keys on the small table by the door.
“No!”
Spike turned to face Buffy. “What!? Why not?”
“It’s your mother’s room.” Buffy tried to explain.
“So?”
“I think it’d be better if I slept on a couch instead.”
“Buffy don’t be ridicules. There are two bedrooms in this place that aren’t being used at the mt, at, and you want to sleep on a couch. Just take my Mum’s room for the night.”
“I don’t want to.” Buffy said with pleading eyes.
“Why are you being so difficult about this? My Mum’s room is the nicest in the place.”
“It’s not that I don’t like the room.” Buffy stated.
“Then what is it?” Spike asked.
“It’s your mother’s.”
“Yeah, so?”
“I wouldn’t feel right sleeping in her bed.”
“Why. . .Oh!”
“I’d rather sleep on a couch.”
“Take my room.”
“What!?” Bufskedsked with wide eyes.
“Take me room, I’ll sleep in Dru’s.”
“I can’t take your room.”
“Sure you can. Dru’s room is kinda like mine, I won’t even notice the difference.”
“I’m really fine with the couch.”
“You are not sleeping on a couch when there are two unused beds in this place.”
“Alright.”
“Good. Now that that’s settled I’ll go call my father, and you go to bed.”
Buffy started walking towards Spike’s bedroom before coming to a stop and turning back to face him. “Um?”
“What?” Spike asked.
“Do you think I could have something to sleep in?” Buffy asked looking down at her dress then back up to Spike.
“Oh right, completely forgot about that. Follow me.” Spike said passing her and heading to his room. “Here you go.” Spike said handing her a pair of black boxers and a white beater tank top.
“Thank you.”
“No prob.” Spike replied. “Um. . .I’ll just go make that call.” He added leaving the room as she began to change.
“Alright, goodnight.”
“Night Luv.”
*****
‘Giles’ Residents’
Ring-Ring
“Buffy?” A breathless Giles asked into the phone.
“No, it’s me.”
“Oh William, sorry. I thought maybe it was Buffy.”
“It’s alright. I was just calling to let you know that Buffy’s safe, and she’s with me.”
“What!?” Giles asked only picking up the ‘she’s with me’ part of what his son was saying.
“I saw her at ‘The Factory’ and we talked.”
Giles removed his glasses and began to clean them. “I see. Why’s she with you now?”
“She said she wasn’t ready to face you yet after what happened.”
“Oh.” Giles said replacing his glasses.
“I thought it’d be better if she came home with me so she wouldn’t end up doing something she’d regret.”
“In that case thank you. Can I talk with her?”
“She already turned in for the night, but I’ll make sure she call you in the morning.”
“Alright.”
“I’m gonna call it a night too. Try and get some sleep yourself.”
“I’ll try. Goodnight William.”
“Night.”
After the phone went dead on his son’s end Giles placed his down as well. “Things are going to change. I promise.” He stated, as he looked at the picture of Buffy in her wedding dress before turning off the lights and heading up the stairs.
*****
‘Spike’s Flat-Dru’s Room’
“Buffy? What are you doing in here? Is something wrong?” Spike asked as he sat up in the bed.
“Yes.” Buffy said as she walked into the room.
“What is it? Did you have another nightmare?”
“No.” Buffy said as she walked closer to the bed.
“Then what is it?”
“I can’t sleep.” Buffy whispered taking a seat next to Spike.
“I’m sorry, do you want me to make you some tea?”
“No.”
“Are you sure? It’ll help you get back to sleep.” Spike stated.
“I don’t want to get back to sleep.”
“What do you want?”
“You.” Buffy stated as she leaned in and kissed him.
At first Spike responded to the kiss, but after a few moments he pushed her away. “Buffy you’re still upset about what happened earlier, you don’t know what you’re asking.”
“Yes I do. It’s the same thing that I’ve wanted since the first time I saw you.” Buffy said as she positioned herself against his body.
“This isn’t right.” Spike said trying to keep a clear head.
“But it’s what you wanted. You said it yourself.” Buffy stated running her hands over his chest.
“Not like this.”
Buffy ran kisses along his neck stopping at his earlobe. “Now’s as good of time as any. I know you feel it.”
“I do.” Spike whispered.
Buffy raised up and locked eyes with Spike. “Then act on that feeling.”
“What about my Dad and Faith?” Spike questioned.
“They don’t need to know. Tonight will be just about us, and the way we feel for one another.”
“This is wrong.ike ike stated even thought he wasn’t feeling that way.
“Then way does it feel so right?” Buffy asked running a hand down his stomach and then under the covers.
“Buffy. . .” Spike moaned in his sleep.
*****
‘Spike’s Room’
“Ugh! How does he expect me to sleep in a bed that smells like him?” Buffy asked aloud as she flopped onto her back for the hundredth time since she had claimed into his bed.
“Great, it’s already three in the morning and I still haven’t gotten any sleep.” Buffy said as she looked at the clock on the nightstand before getting out of the bed and walking towards the window. “I wonder if he’d mind if I went and watched some T.V. in the living room?”
‘Only one way to find out.’ She thought as she headed towards the bedroom door and opened it. As she walked into the hallway she thought she heard something coming from Drusilla’s room.
“Buffy. . .”
“Spike?” Buffy asked as she pushed open the door.
“Buffy, feel so good.” Spike moaned from his spot in the bed.
‘Oh my god. Is he doing what I think he’s doing?’
“Buffy. . .”
‘Yep, defiantly doing what I think he’s doing.’ Buffy thought as she watched Spike moving his hand faster and faster under the covers.
“Buffy!” Spike yelled as he released his load.
Buffy stepped closer into the room. “Maybe it’s just me, but I for one would be extremely pissed if my sister was masturbating in my bed.”
“Buffy?” Spike asked as he opened his eyes and set up in the bed.
“By the looks of things I’d say that was one hell of a dream.”
“I. . .I um. . .” Spike stuttered. “What are you doing here?”
“I couldn’t sleep.” Buffy replied.
Spike’s eyes widened. ‘Déjà vu.’ “Oh?”
“I thought I’d watch some T.V. in the living room. When I was walking by I heard my name, I thought maybe you were awake and saw me walk past.” Buffy explained.
“No, I was asleep.”
“Gathered that much already.”
“Um, about that.”
“Forget it. I already have, although I’d changed the sheets if I were you.” Buffy said with a grin.
“Of course. It’s just that. . .” Spike started.
“There’s no need to explain anything. Everyone’s entitled to his or her own dreams. I’m gonna go watch some T.V.” Buffy said as she headed back towards the door.
“Okay.”
“Oh, one more thing.” Buffy called over her shoulder.
“What’s that?” Spike asked.
“If or when you and Faith finally, you know, don’t call out my name. Hearing another woman’s name coming from the mouth of the man you’re with is a real mood killer. Just something to think about.”
*****
Chapter 18 Next. . .