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William was sitting on the edge of his bed when
Buffy climbed in through the window. She walked over to him, straddling his
legs before meeting his lips for a kiss.
"I missed you," William said as
they broke apart for air.
"We were only apart for an hour,"
Buffy replied.
"A minute's too bloody long,"
William growled, flipping them so they were lying on the bed with Buffy pinned
beneath him. "And it's been hours since I've been inside of you." He
dipped his head, kissing her neck.
Buffy gasped, his touch exciting her, though
one question remained on her mind after her brief run in with Giles. "William?"
He didn't look up, his lips staying against
her skin. "Hmm?"
"Did you know about your mom and
Giles?"
William froze. "What?"
"I caught Giles outside sneaking in
through the backdoor."
William pulled up, looking at Buffy in
horror. "Please tell me you're joking."
"Nope. I'm completely and totally serious."
"He…he couldn't be coming to see her."
Buffy cocked an eyebrow. "It's either
that or he's making off with the good silver."
"He was sneaking in just now?"
William asked. "When you were coming in?"
Buffy nodded. "I just finished talking
to him."
"So he's probably in there now with…with my mother." William made an
expression of extreme distaste.
"More than likely."
William pulled up off of Buffy completely,
sitting on the edge of the bed again, his head going down to rest in his hands.
"Oh god."
Buffy perched up on her elbows. "It's
not that big of a deal. Besides, it's sorta sweet."
"Sweet? My mother is
having sex!"
"What's wrong with that?"
William looked over at Buffy as if she were
completely insane. "It's my mother
and it's…" He stopped, shuddering.
"Well, then let's not think about it
right now," Buffy said, coming up behind William and wrapping her arms
around him. "Let's concentrate on something else." She ran her hands
down his chest, leaning in to nip at his ear.
William settled into her embrace, his eyes
closing before they popped open again. "I can't," he said.
Buffy pulled back, frowning in confusion.
"What do you mean you can't?"
"I mean I can't. My mother's in the house…"
"We've done it with your mother in the
house before," Buffy pointed out. "Several
times."
"I know, but then she wasn't…"
William shuddered again.
"You're not the tiniest bit hard right
now, are you?" Buffy asked with a heavy sigh.
William turned and looked at her. "Well
I was before you went and killed the
mood!"
"I didn't think you'd react to it quite
like this."
"So I'm supposed to stay in the mood
knowing my mum's getting shagged right down the hall?" William paled as
soon as those words were out of his mouth. "Oh bloody hell."
"Do you want to go somewhere else?"
Buffy asked him.
"Oh god, yes. Now would be good."
William and Buffy stood, heading towards the
door. With his hand on the knob, William stopped short. "We have to pass
her room to get out."
"So? I doubt she would've left the door
open," Buffy replied.
"I know, but we might be able to…hear something."
Buffy paused, thinking about that for a
moment. She could deal with the idea of Anne and Giles abstractly, but she was
sure she'd be in the same state William was in now if it became a little more
tangible—and audible. "Okay, you've got a good point with that. Wanna
learn how to climb out of a window?"
"Anything to get me
out of here."
Buffy took his hand. "It's easy. Just
follow my lead."
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*** ***
"It's really not that bad. Just a
couple of scrapes," Buffy said soothingly, looking over William's face.
"Bloody tree," William muttered.
"You made it most of the way. Only
missed those last couple of branches," Buffy replied. "This is going
to sting a little."
William hissed as Buffy dabbed at the cuts
on his face with an alcohol-dipped cotton ball. "It was worth it to get
out of there, though," he said.
After she finished
cleaning his wounds, Buffy reached over and put the cotton ball in the trash
before kissing William's cheek, careful not to irritate the scratches. "Is the change of scenery making it
better?"
"A little. It's been a very traumatic night, though. Still
might need a little more…distraction." William gave her a crooked grin.
"I think I can provide that,"
Buffy said with a slow smile, dropping down to her knees in front of him. She
unbuttoned his jeans, pulling his cock out into her hand. "This
distracting?"
"Getting there," William replied.
"It might help if you took off your top while you did that." He gave
her a small wink.
"Happy to oblige," Buffy said,
pulling her shirt over her head. "How about now?"
William looked down at the breasts displayed
tantalizingly before him, barely covered by thin black lace. "Much
better."
Buffy dipped her head, taking him into her mouth.
From William's hiss of pleasure and the look on his face, she was sure that
she'd successfully refocused his attention. His thoughts had narrowed now,
centered on her and what she was doing to him, and she loved that she was that
for him, that she was his world. She knew it went beyond the physical. He
didn't lose his interest in her when she wasn't touching him, when she wasn't
right there. She was in more than his thoughts. She was in his heart.
"Buffy…"
She looked up as William whispered her name,
his body trembling. He was gorgeous, and he was hers. Buffy pulled up,
responding to his sudden look of confusion by placing her hand against his
chest and pushing him back onto the mattress. She pressed her body against his,
leaning down with her mouth against his ear. "I want you inside me
now."
William shivered, his arms going around her
waist. Buffy pulled up, looking down into his eyes, the blue almost black with
passion. The outside world had disappeared for both of them now, only love and
lust still existing.
Buffy took hold of the bottom of his
t-shirt, pulling it off of his body and revealing his sculptured torso to her
gaze. It was a sight that never ceased to amaze her as much as it had that
first night when she'd discovered what he'd kept hidden under those loose clothes
he used to wear. Pale skin pulled taut over tightly corded muscles, begging her
to run her fingers down it, to touch this bit of perfection granted to her.
William groaned as she did just that, his hips pushing up against her, showing
her how desperate he was for more skin-to-skin contact.
She responded by sliding down his legs,
removing his boots before tugging his jeans off, leaving him completely exposed
to her. She climbed back up to his hips then, straddling his bare thighs.
William reached up, tangling his fingers in
her hair to pull her mouth to his, kissing her until she was dizzy. Buffy
panted as he pulled away, the desire in his eyes mirroring her own. Needing him
inside of her, she reached down and unzipped her jeans, pushing at them almost
frantically until she was able to kick off both the jeans and her shoes. She
pulled back up then, William's hands going to her hips as she slid down, taking
him all the way inside of her.
Their eyes locked as she rode him, saying
more with a gaze than they ever could with words. Buffy moved her hips in a
steady rhythm, whimpering with loss every time she pulled up and caused William
to slide out almost completely. She needed him inside, needed him there to give
her that feeling of completion.
Buffy felt herself nearing the edge already,
the intensity of what she felt heightening her pleasure. She bucked up when her
orgasm hit, calling William's name as she did. His grip on her tightened, his
fingers digging into her hips. Buffy came down panting, but fell back into her
rhythm as she saw William was still searching for his own release. His body was
tense, set on edge, and Buffy leaned down, whispering in his ear the words she
knew would push him over.
"I love you."
William came inside of her then, hard, his
hips raising up from the bed, pushing him somehow deeper
inside of her. Soon, Buffy's cries of pleasure joined his as his orgasm
triggered a second one in her.
Buffy collapsed into William's arms, her
head resting at the crook of his neck as he pressed soft kisses against her
hair. After a few moments, Buffy looked up, finding his eyes again. "So
where do things go from here? I mean, we're really together now, aren't we? I
love you and you love me, and we're all official with the whole me meeting your
mom thing, right?" She spoke quickly, a hint of nervousness still in her
voice that William knew would take time for him to banish completely.
"Yeah, pet, we are," William
replied. He stroked her cheek with his thumb. "You're mine
now, Buffy."
"You're mine,
too," she said.
"I know. For as long as you'll have
me."
"I'll always have you, William. I
couldn't live any other way. Not anymore." Buffy lowered her head again,
resting it against his chest as William's hand came up to rub against her back.
They were silent for a while until she spoke again. "William?"
"Yeah?"
"That whole you being a baron thing—it doesn't
mean you're going to have an arranged marriage or something does it?"
William chuckled at her question, the sound
rumbling through Buffy's body. "No, luv. We are a
bit more progressive over here than that."
"Good. Because if you did have to, then
I'd probably have to kill her, and it would just be one big mess."
"Somehow I don't doubt that one
bit."
"It was all I could do to keep from
ripping Cecily's arms off and beating her with them when I saw her touching
you," Buffy said. "Only I get to do that."
"Barring that one rather unpleasant
experience, you're the only one who ever has," William said, kissing the
top of her head.
"Does that bother you?"
"Does it sound like it bothers
me?"
Buffy looked up again, needing to see his
eyes. "No, but maybe later, you'll start thinking about how you've only
had me and wonder if maybe some other girl would…"
William pressed his finger against Buffy's
mouth, silencing her. "Won't ever happen, Buffy. When
I think about how it's only ever going to be you, it doesn't make me want to be
with other women. It makes me feel damn lucky for finding the perfect woman the
first time."
Buffy swallowed, his words bringing tears to
her eyes. "I love you, William."
William leaned down, his lips almost
brushing hers. "I love you, too," he replied before kissing her.
***
*** ***
Sorry that chapter was shorter than the
others, but it's then end of the main part of the story, so I couldn't really
add another scene to make it longer. There is an epilogue though, so look for
that in the next couple of days. I plan to have it done before I leave town
this weekend (hopefully).
I hope you enjoyed the chapter, and please
remember to leave a review!
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