Title: The Report (Sequel to The Punishment)
Author: Uhm me I think... what's my name again?? Oh Tag yeah right...
Rating: you better be older than 17 to read this! so NC-17 I think..
Disclaimer: I don't own nothing I just plays with others property...
Summary: What happens when Buffy reports back to her Watcher man
Parings: B/G well duh! it's Tag you're dealing with!!
Distribution: Take it if you want it, just let me know okay? That way I know where NOT to direct my parents
Dedication: to Dword for being Dword,
to Jac for putting up with me,
to Wenchie hope this will bringhten your day a little,
to Savage get well soon so you can tell me a story,
to EW for being evil,
to milk because she's soo good with Betsy ;)
to Donna for still talking to me even though I torture her with 'Lime in the coconut' and 'The Lion Sleeps Tonight' and at this point the dedication got longer than the fic... ;)
Feedback: uhm... well... if you REALLY want to... ;)





At precisely 12 o'clock there was a knock on Giles' door, he went and let his slayer in she was covered in demon goo but seemed fine otherwise.

"Are you alright?"

She answered him with a searing kiss before she dragged him to the bathroom. Somehow they managed to get rid of their clothes before they got there. Buffy stepped into the tub and got the water running, deciding a shower was a better idea than a bath. Then she pushed her Watcher up against the wall before the let the water soak her hair.

"And if I'm not being a good boy??"

"Then I won't answer for the consequences." she handed him the shampoo and knelt in front of him.

Giles poured a generous amount of shampoo into his hand and began massaging her scalp. Buffy allowed herself to enjoy the sensation for a minute before she reached forward and began stroking her price.

Buffy felt him jump as she engulfed his hardening manhood. She moved slowly up and down his length while with her left hand gently fondled his balls, her right hand caressing his buttocks.

Giles was having a hard time trying not to thrust into her hot mouth. "Ah Buffy luv, I-I think you're getting a little too good at that..."

She released him and rose to her feet and rinsed the shampoo out of her hair. She then handed him the soap, which he took without a word. His hands felt like butterfly wings as he spread the soap all over her aroused body. She gasped when he reached her breasts and began circling his thumps across her nipples. He moved down her torso and then down each leg before he returned up and attacked her core. He let the water remove the remaining soap from his fingers before he traced her nether lips adding a slight pressure before he started teasing her clit. Buffy parted her legs to grant him better access and soon she felt him entering her with two fingers.

"Oh God Giles! Love me! Now!"

He removed his fingers only to replace them with his pulsating manhood, lifting her up and slamming her against the wall as he began to pump into her.

It didn't take them long to reach their release and as they cried out each other’s names, the cry suddenly had another meaning as well. They had emptied the hot water tank and ice-cold water poured down on them. They hurried out of the tub and dried each other off as they shook from cold and laughter.

The End



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