Title: Honeymoon
Author: Shawna
e-mail: smkraus1@juno.com
Couple: Willow/Giles
Summery: The title explains alot. Willow and Giles are one their Honeymoon. What? No! It isn't that type of fic.
Rating: 12
Distribution: Want. Take. Have. Just let me know you're taking it.
Disclaimer: Everything belongs to the great Joss Whedon and anyone else who say it's theirs. None of the characters belong to me....All I did was stand outside with handcuffs and chocolate syrup and promises to return them in the morning...I just didn't tell them which morning!!!
Feedback: Please! Pretty please...
Note: Sadly this is AU. Maybe in season 4 or 5...Actually, just sit back and enjoy...
The couple were walking hand and hand in the crowded shopping mall. They both stopped together as the woman pointed at something. Making people go around them.
"Ooo. Lookie, Rupert! Isn't that clock, interesting?"
Giles looked over at Willow. He smiled, before looking at the clock she was pointing at. Then slid his glance back to her. "Yes, it is indeed interesting."
"I've never seen a clock made out of various rocks before, have you?"
"Nope, never."
"Oh, look...There's one with Elvis. Isn't it funny how the thingie that moves is on his nose?"
Giles chuckled. He squeezed Willow's hand. Willow continued with her happy babble.
"And look! A cross clock. Could be useful as a weapon, to keep a vampire away...Plus, you'd know how long it takes for back-up to show."
"Yes, could be useful."
"Rupert, sweetie, you're looking at me not the clocks."
Giles shrugged. "What can I say, love? I really can't help myself. My eyes have always been drawn to the most beautiful woman in the room...Or crowd."
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Willow smiled at Giles as she slowly took a sip of her soda through a red and white straw. She could feel his eyes watching her suck lightly upon her straw. She watched those green eyes of his darken. She slowly removed the straw, yet it remained close to her mouth as she licked her lips. At the last moment, she flicked her tongue out once more to caress the top of the straw...
"Willow..." Giles' tone wrapped itself around her. It's whispered softness, made her feel as if they weren't in a busy shopping mall. His tone promised passion...Love...
She lowered the plastic cup and leaned toward him. "Why do I get a feeling that you are thinking of wonderful naughty things at this moment?"
"Because you are and I am!" Giles' eyes sparkled with joy as well as passion. "If I had my way I'd find a corner somewhere and ravish you!"
Willow chuckled. Then she looked at him with her best wide eyed innocent look. "Why, Ripper! Are you telling me that you want to make love to me *AGAIN*. Not two hours have gone by since last time...And the five times before the last time! Surely you jest!"
"Hell, no, I'm not joking! Bloody Hell, woman, I can't get enough of you! Are you sure we can't go back to our hotel room? Or even find a very private spot?"
Willow laughed. "This is Hawaii. There really aren't many private spots and if there were I'm sure people have found them by now. And as I explained, we are honeymooning in Hawaii. *HAWAII*, Rupert, Hawaii! We have the rest of our lives to spend having wonderful special time in bed! But this is Hawaii, where we shouldn't be locked up in a hotel room with the window opened! If we had it your way, we'd never leave the hotel room!"
"I think that is *the* one reason people call it a honeymoon. So one *doesn't* have to leave the hotel room."
"Oh. Well, then why choose an exotic, exciting place if you never want to leave the bedroom? Plus, you said we could go on an outing. When we get back Xander and Buffy will want presents. And isn't this mall fun?"
Giles was quiet for a moment. He lifted Willow's hand that he'd been holding and placed a loving, tender kiss on the inside of her wrist, then another on her palm. Then, he smiled..."True. All true. Spending money is always exciting and as you term it 'fun'. I just hope we have enough left to get back home."
"Hey! We haven't spent *that* much! Lunch. Stuff saying Hawaii on them to give to our friends..."
"Willow, love, I'm not complaining. I'm just wondering how long this outing will be. There is a nice hotel room that I'm sure is feeling lonely right now."
Willow laughed. Suddenly, she was in front of him. Reaching up on her tip toes, with her hand she lowered his head to met her lips. The kiss was so incredibly sweet. The kiss slowly deepened with a passionate intensity that was out of this world.
"Wow..." Willow whispered, when the kiss came to an end.
"I'll second that." Giles whispered back, his lips still close to hers. A hand rubbed her back, keeping her close.
"Maybe you're right, we should go back to the hotel." She whispered, looking deeply into her husband's eyes.
"I wouldn't say no." Giles said, giving her another kiss.
After the kiss, Willow caressed his cheek. "It would serve you right if I ended up pregnant."
Giles went completely still. It looked as if he was even holding his breath. Frozen. After a moment, he took a deep breath, and gently cupped Willow's face with both hands. He placed a kiss briefly upon her lips. He took another deep breath.
"I-Is that really possible? I-I mean we never really talked about it. W-We should have, but...You said you took the pill...A-And"
"Um, yeah, I *got* the pill. I just kinda forgot, to actually *take* it."
"Forgot?" Giles looked stunned, as he whispered this. It was as if it were a foreign concept. "So-So you could...We could..."
"Yeah, we could." Willow said just as softly, if not nervously, not knowing what to expect.
A full smile came across Giles' face.
"Wonderful! Bloody Hell, if I'd have known *that* we'd never have left the hotel room!"
"So having a family real soon wouldn't bother you?"
"No! Of course not! If you were to get pregnant that would be the third best thing that has ever happened to me."
Willow looked confused as she asked, "What would be the first and the second?"
Giles looked surprised at such a question. "Why falling in love with you and you becoming my wife, of course."
Willow turned quickly around and searched for a trash can, she threw away
what was left of her soft drink.
"Hurry up!" Willow told her husband as she grabbed his hand and dragged him along.
"What!?! Where are we--"
"Back to our hotel room, silly. I want to make love to my hubby."
Giles didn't argue as he joyfully followed his wife. He knew he would happily follow her to the ends of the earth...And beyond ...
(end)
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