The Shy Librarian

A/N A big thanks to all for reading and reviewing…and Stoney your comments crack me up lol ;)

Chapter 9


Buffy walked down the hall to the principle’s office, the corridors were almost deserted except for a few stragglers late for class. She knocked on the door and entered.

“What are you here for?” asked the secretary looking up from her computer keyboard.

She eyed Buffy suspiciously.

“I was sent to the principle for not bringing in my assignment from home,” Buffy lied.

“You can wait in the Principle’s office he will be back shortly,” she tutted at Buffy disapprovingly.

Buffy entered the office and walked over to the filing cabinet. She opened it up looking for the employment records of the teaching staff at Sunnydale. Thumbing her way through the G section, Buffy picked out the elder Mr Giles’s record by mistake. She almost had had a heart attack when she had read the date of birth on the folder. Laughing at her mistake as she spotted William’s folder behind it. Her eyes widened in surprise, as she saw that he was only twenty-one.

She had been sure that he was older than that. Buffy found the information she was looking for, namely his address and she quickly replaced the folder and hastily shut the filing cabinet as Principle Flootie walked in.

“Miss Summers what are you doing here?” asked Flootie.

“I came to apologise for yesterday’s behaviour,” she lied with a smile on her face.

“Yes well never mind. Sooner forgotten sooner mended, or something like that,” he replied in a fluster.

“Yes sir,”

“Get to class Miss Summers you are late. Unless you want to spend the last few weeks of your time in the library,” he said disapprovingly.

“I wish,” she mumbled under her breath.

Buffy walked off in the direction of class, humming a little tune under her breath.

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“Buffy are you mad? That’s breaking and entering,” said Willow.

“Not if you don’t break anything isn’t Willow. I am only entering with an intent to seduce,” grinned her friend.

“Nope it’s still a felony,” said Xander, vaguely.

“What are you staring at Xander?” asked Willow.

“Did you do something different with your hair?” he asked her.

“Nope, not for at least the last five or six years,” she replied, frowning in confusion.

“So… Buffy finally decided to get it on and shake off those virginity blues?” asked Xander, eager to change the subject.

“Not that it’s any of your business, but maybe…okay that’s a big yes,” said Buffy.

“Well it had better be some guy that worships the ground you walk on or he’ll have me to deal with,” said Xander.

“Relax, I wouldn’t just throw myself away on anyone. I have learnt something from my time with Angel,” said Buffy.

“Good, now that’s out of the way…what you wearing for prom Willow?” asked Xander.

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William snapped his briefcase shut and closed up the library for the end of the day. He had taken his lunch in the library…just like the coward he was he thought bitterly.

He had wanted to go to the lunch hall, but he didn’t know if he could control his jealous urges. He was afraid that he would be forced to witness another tender scene between Buffy and Angel. Maybe Angel would be the better man for her… what was that stupid phrase. If you loved someone, set them free. Yet, what if you loved someone too much? He thought as he walked to his car, got in and drove off.

At least he would have the house to himself when he got home, something for which he was glad. The last thing he needed was more of his uncle’s questions about whom he was or wasn’t seeing. Amen for the literature society, which held their meetings on a Thursday afternoon.

William went round the back of the house knowing that his uncle would have left the door unlocked. He still hadn’t gotten around to having a key cut and with his uncle’s accident; his to do list had just continued to grow.

He threw his briefcase on the kitchen counter and switched on the kettle. There were a couple of envelopes left on the side, William picked them up and saw one of them was addressed to him. He recognised the writing as his mother’s hand. Not in the mood for a parental lecture, he put them back down and went to the cupboard to extract a mug for his tea.

The kettle clicked off, his hand was half way to pick it up when he heard a dull thud coming from upstairs. He stilled his movements and held his breath. There were no more noises. Deciding that his mind was playing tricks with him, he continued with his task and poured the boiling water into the teapot. William then sat down at one of the stools.

He rested his head on the cool surface of the counter. His headache from his inadvertent drinking bout had long since receded, but there was emptiness in the region of his heart that nothing could change. He had always known that when he loved, he would love deeply. Nothing had prepared him for the assault on his senses caused by Buffy’s arrival in his life.

Just a few short days ago things had been so much simpler then…and meaningless, his treacherous mind whispered back.

His head shot up as heard another noise. William rose gradually from his chair and crept to the cupboard in the hall. He knew his uncle kept a baseball bat for emergencies in there. His hand curled around the base of the bat and he slowly made his way upstairs. Wincing as the last stair creaked under his foot.

“Dammit,” he cursed under his breath.

He continued to creep along the hall. Sniffing the air, as he encountered a strange agreeable scent, familiar to that of fragranced candles. William frowned, a strange kind of burglar who made the place smell sweet before he stole your property he thought…

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Five minutes earlier

Buffy sat up on the bed as she heard the thud of the backdoor as it slammed shut. Her heart thudded heavily in her chest as she heard his movements downstairs. She sucked in a breath as she lay back down on William’s bed. She put her arms above her head and knocking the alarm clock from the bedside table to the floor.

“Oh Shit!” she whispered, as she quickly leaned over to pick it up.

Buffy replaced the clock and lay there, barely daring to breath for several moments. She had stood across the street from William’s home for over an hour waiting to see if someone was there. It was only when Buffy had arrived at William’s home did she remember about the impossible problem of his uncle’s being there. The sight of the older Mr Giles being driven away in a cab a half an hour ago had rewarded her. She had then made her move and after trying both the front door and the back, and found the backdoor to be unlocked. Upon entering their home and making sure it was unoccupied, she had crept up the stairs to locate William’s room.

Now she had gone and ruined her surprise by thumping and banging around like an elephant! That was the thing, she was still uncertain as to whether he would consider her presence in his room a good surprise or a bad one… Buffy laid back on the bed, her fists curling with nervous tension as she heard the unmistakeable creak of someone on the stairs.

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William was almost to his door; he had already checked the other rooms for signs of occupancy before stopping at the last door…his room. He swallowed hard as he began to turn the handle and enter. It was dim, as someone had closed the drapes. The only light came from a few candles dotted around the place.

What most caught his attention was the semi naked Buffy, draped over his bed.

Her heart was racing at the look of disbelief on his face. She smiled at him as if she hadn’t a care in the world.

“Is that a baseball bat in your hand or are you just happy to see me?” she smiled and then added what she hoped was a sexy pout for effect.

It seemed to work, as William dropped the bat to the floor a few seconds later.

“Buffy? I…”

“Don’t talk William. Just feel,” said Buffy as she rose up from the bed and walked over to him.

She took one of his large hands in her own and placed on her silk covered breast. He cupped the soft warm weight, feeling his blood rise inside of him as he felt the nipple harden under his touch.

“See what you do to me?” she asked, gasping as he rubbed his thumb across the hard tip.

“Oh God Buffy, I love you so much,”

“I know William,” she sighed as she brought his head down and flicked at his lips with her tongue.

She wasn’t ready to confess her newly discovered love for him, wanting to wait for the right moment to pour out her innermost feelings.

William opened his mouth and allowed her tongue entry. Buffy’s hands roamed down his back to rest on his buttocks and grinding herself against him.

She tore her lips away briefly “You have too many clothes on for what I want to do to you,” she panted.

“Just what do you want to do to me?” he asked

“Why, fuck your brains out of course,” she giggled

“Are you sure Buffy…that you want me to be the first?” he asked.

“Only you,” she replied, looking into his eyes as she slipped his jacket from his shoulders and began to unbutton his shirt.

“Buffy…about last night…”

“Shhhh, forget it. I have,” she replied as her hands met the waistband of his pants.

He swallowed hard as he heard the rasp of his zipper, followed by his pants falling to his knees. He helped her by stepping out of them and removing his shoes and socks.

Buffy stood back and admired the firmness of his naked body, especially the firmness of his manhood which stood proudly against his belly.

“God you are so beautiful William. I could eat you all up. Oh yeah already done that, but there’s always room for seconds,” she grinned.

Buffy took his hard cock in her hand and stroked up and down a couple of times. She was surprised when he took her hand to stop her.

“Lie down on the bed,” he instructed.

Buffy obeyed his request. She turned around and crawled up the bed, leaving him a view of her naked ass as she lay back on the bed. Her legs slightly parted. William could see the beginnings of the dark curls at the apex of her thighs.

“Open your legs for me,”

Buffy parted her legs and William knelt at the foot of the bed and lowered his head. His lips grazing the inner flesh of her thighs as he reigned kisses upon the sensitive flesh and traced patterns with his tongue. Buffy moaned, feeling moisture flooding between her legs.

“I have been wanting to do that to you since the moment we met,” he growled.

He lowered his head again. Buffy’s hands clenched the bedcovers as his tongue sought out and made contact with her clit. Her hips arched off the bed.

“Oh God,” she groaned as he inserted a finger inside her.

“You are so wet,” he mumbled in between tonguing her.

Buffy looked down at the brown head between her legs, doing wonderful things with his tongue. He took his free hand and placed it under her buttocks, bringing her in closer contact with his mouth as he removed his finger and replaced it with his tongue.

“William I am gonna cum,” said Buffy.

He began to rub at her clit with one of his fingers. Buffy came hard several seconds later, William lapped up her juices with his tongue almost making her climax again.

“That was incredible. I don’t want to know where you learned how to do that,” she panted as she slowly came down from her orgasm.

William looked up at her. His face still wet. “Why from that book you found in my office of course,” he grinned

“Had the theory now trying out a little practice…on me?” she asked. “Glad you decided to try it on me and not some other girl,”

“There is no other girl. There will be no other girl for me ever,” he admitted.

William crawled up the bed the rest of the way and lay so they were on their sides, face to face. Buffy hooked a leg over his thigh and pressed herself against him. Their mouths met in a frenzy of kisses, and she could taste herself on his lips. Buffy moved lower, first nibbling at his earlobe and then suckling at his neck with her teeth.

“What are you doing?” he asked.

“Leaving my mark on you,” said Buffy as she continued sucking at his neck while rubbing her sex against his. “There!” she lifted her head to admire her work. “Now no will doubt that you belong to me,”

William caught one of her nipples in his mouth, tonguing the puckered tip before sucking it into his mouth. Buffy arched back her head in ecstasy at the sensations his lips invoked as he moved from one breast to the other.

Her hand travelled down between their bodies as she grasped at his swollen cock. The head was wet with precum and her own juices as she rubbed it against her clit.

William thrust against her, his body instinctively seeking entrance to her own. Buffy could take it no longer, wanting him inside her. She lay on her back and pulled him with her so that he rested in between her thighs. She welcomed the weight of his body pressed against her own. He looked down at her questioningly.

Buffy nodded speaking. “William I need you inside me now. I love you,” she whispered.

William would have wept if given the chance, but she had a tight grasp of his cock as she pumped it in her hand and placed it at her entrance.
He closed his eyes in sheer anticipation of their coupling, his blood screaming to be jd tod to this beautiful brave girl.

“Buffy, I don’t know much about taking a girl’s virginity, but I do know that a quick hurt is better than a slow one. I would give anything not to hurt you at all. You know that don’t you.”

“I know…do it William. Make me yours,” she pleaded.

He bent his head to kiss her once more as he positioned himself and thrust his hips forward.

TBC

A/N sorry to leave it there, but I don’t think I will have time to update it again for another week as I am going away on vacation