Fic: Triune (6/?) B/W/T NC-17

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Title: Triune

Author: The Bear!

Spoilers: up through season 5

Pairing: Buffy/Willow/Tara (Some of the other Scoobies might get a
little some-some as well)

Summary: Ends the Triad Trilogy- Sequel to the Please Trilogy. The new
Triad deals with an angry Hellgod and new relationships are on the
horizon

Warnings: NC17 Ahoy! I Love BDSM. I Love chains and whips. I love
Sex! If any of these gives you the wiggins, then so will this story.
(Part 5 puts the peddle down- accelerating back to the land of NC-17.]

Disclaimer: If I owned ?em, they?d have to show it on the Ecstasy
Network.

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Part 6

========== BtVS ==========

Dawn had finally crashed at about midnight, after thoroughly exploring
the building that was to be their home for the next few weeks. Joyce
had ascertained their grocery needs and Giles had made a shopping run to
stock up. Now the two adults were sitting on the black velvet couch and
talking.

?I can?t thank you enough for doing this, Rupert.? Joyce said as she
leaned back in the couch and sipped her wine.  

?Don?t give it a thought,? Giles answered.

Joyce turned her head to consider the man sitting next to her. ?No,
Rupert. I know you would rather have stayed behind to help Buffy fight
Glory??

Giles stopped her, ?Joyce. The help that Buffy needed most was to know
that her mother and sister were safe.? He added, ?Not to mention
keeping ?The Key? out of Glory?s hands.?

Joyce smiled. ?Still,? she said, meeting his eyes. ?I want you to know
that I?m grateful for you being here. I don?t know if I could have
managed it alone.?

?Rest assured, it is no hardship,? he said, ignoring the feelings that
developed whenever he was this close to her. ?And, I believe that you
would have managed quite well on your own had it been necessary.?

Joyce dropped her eyes and took another sip of wine.

Giles took a moment to let his eyes roam over this remarkable woman. ?I
believe much of your daughter?s resilience comes not from her calling,
but from you, Joyce,? he said softly.  

Joyce blushed at the compliment. Changing the subject slightly, she
said, ?I feel much better about leaving her, knowing that Willow and
Tara will be there for her.?

?Yes, yes? Willow and Tara seem to have grown remarkably powerful in
their time together?? he trailed off as he mulled those thoughts over in
his head. He?d been rather surprised at the easy time they?d had in
handling Spike- even with his chip. ?And Drusilla!? he thought. A very
powerful vampire who was gifted with her own magic, as he?d learned
first-hand. Yet, Willow had handled her with apparent ease- obviously
much further along in her magical powers than he?d had any idea. A year
ago, even her best spells were only minimally powerful, and were
unreliable in the extreme. Now, she showed more power and control than
many magic users ever mastered.

Joyce watched Giles surreptitiously while he was lost in thought. She
once again kicked herself for pulling away from him so strongly after
the candy incident. She?d been so mortified by her behavior under its
influence that she withdrew into her shell of denial. The truth was
that she had desired him before ever eating the magical chocolate bars.
He was handsome, intelligent and knowledgeable, classically educated and
quite the gentleman. ?Plus his accent is really sexy!? she thought.  

She remembered the feel of his weight pressing her down against the hood
of the police car. She remembered being excited by the danger of public
sex, but she also remembered how amazing he was. She?d been expecting
him to be wild and out-of-control; and at that moment, she almost wanted
that. What she got was neither wild, nor lacking in control; but rather
it was a focused passion? a zeal not only to enjoy her willing body, but
also to give her pleasure. She remembered the feel of him inside her,
moving in long, deep strokes; building up speed until they had tested
the strength of the car?s shocks. She blushed again as she remembered
the sounds she?d made? she had let herself go completely- submitting
herself not so much to him, as to the experience, the feel and pleasure.

?Can I ask you something, Rupert? Something personal?? Joyce asked,
suddenly nervous and wondering if she really had the guts to start this
conversation.

Giles left his train of thought behind and considered again the alluring
woman seated next to him. He noticed her apparent nervousness with some
puzzlement. Something personal? He wondered what it could be. ?Of
course, Joyce.?

?Knowing the history of this place,? she began- gesturing to the room
they were in, ?And it?s owner... It brings back certain? memories.?She
was stalling a little; taking the long road to get to where she was
going.

Giles blushed as he realized to what she was referring. However, he
remained silent, waiting for her question.

?Do you? regret what we? what happened between us?? she asked, spending
the last of her courage in doing so.

Marveling at his own daring, Giles took her free hand in his and gently
said, ?Joyce, I regret many things about that day. You may be certain
that? being with you, was not one of them.?

Joyce released the breath she?d been unconsciously holding with a sigh.
She smiled with relief and happiness.

Giles went on, ?It was a struggle not to mention it the very next day,
but? I enjoyed our time together, very much,? he whispered hoarsely.

She lowered her eyes to their joined hands and spoke from her heart.
?Lately, I?ve been giving things? my life? a lot of thought.? She
chuckled nervously, ?And suddenly I feel like a teenager again, only
more with the awkward, and less the reckless wild-child.?

Giles just smiled encouragingly and began to stroke the back of her hand
with his free hand. He said nothing, not wanting to dissuade her from
speaking her mind.

Joyce felt a warmth creeping into her belly at Giles touch. ?Maybe I
don?t need a man in my life. I?ve survived this long alone. And, even
with the whole Slayer thing, and the major bumps in the road that
accompanied that, the girls and I have made it through relatively
intact?? She mentally braced herself and said, ?So, maybe I could live
without a man in my life? but I don?t want to. I? I?m tired of being
alone, Rupert. I?m tired of having all the responsibility of keeping
things afloat, and caring for the girls- not that Buffy needs much
hand-holding, but still? And, I?m really sick of going to sleep in a
cold, empty bed.? She looked back up into his eyes and said, ?Do you
understand what I?m saying??

?I believe I do,? Giles answered. ?You desire more than a night of
passion, more than someone to go out with on the odd weekend date.
You?re looking for someone with whom to share your life; a man with whom
you wish to share your family, your home, and your bed.?

Joyce nodded and again dropped her eyes. She finished her glass of wine
and set it aside. She smiled tremulously and began, ?I realize this
must seem all so sudden and so huge? but??

Giles gently interrupted, ?I too have become greatly weary of being
alone, Joyce.? He reached up and ran his thumb along her jaw line, the
backs of his fingers stroking her neck as he revealed his heart, ?I have
suppressed my feelings for you because I believed that you were
uninterested. I have little doubt that my feelings for you would
rapidly grow into love if I allowed it. I already feel for Buffy as
though she were my own daughter. Dawn too is rapidly coming to hold
such a place in my heart.?  

Joyce shivered at the sensation of his additional touch. She
desperately wanted him, but she was concerned about Dawn.  

His voice husky with desire, he said, ?Ethan had the walls of this place
completely soundproofed??

Joyce thought she?d never heard a sexier sentence in her life.

========== BtVS ==========

Dawn grinned as she heard Giles say that the walls were soundproofed.
She had sneaked out of her room to continue her ?observation? of the
situation between her mom and Giles. She?d noted their strange looks
and comments during the drive, and even before that. Her suspicions
that her mom was crushing on Buffy?s watcher had just been conclusively
proven correct.

She quietly fled back to her room and shut the door, not wanting to hear
her mom having sex with Giles. Not that she wasn?t happy for them both.
She liked Giles a lot more than her own father who had abandoned them
for far less than the stuff Giles put up with. Plus, he was great for
Buffy, and she had to admit that she had a soft spot for him herself.
Her heart had skipped a beat when he told her mom that he thought of her
like a daughter too. Still, she had no desire to hear her mom and her
surrogate father-figure doing the nasty in Ethan Rayne?s 70?s pimp-pad.

Dawn planned on spending the next hour or so having a little ?quality
time? of her own, and now she was certain she wouldn?t be interrupted.
?Even so,? she thought as she took advantage of the former owner?s
paranoia and locked the door to the bedroom she was in. She turned of
the lights so the ugly décor wouldn?t distract her, and shed her
clothes. She climbed under the covers of the king sized waterbed and
began to touch herself.  

She indulged in one of her favorite Xander fantasies- the one where he
was over at her house fixing something, it didn?t matter what, so long
as it required him to get hot and sweaty and take his shirt off. She
imagined herself watching him, seeing the movement of muscle under his
skin. She?d bring him something to drink, and he?d notice that she was
wearing a really tight tank-top, the kind her sister called a
?wife-beater.? She would have conveniently forgotten a bra that day,
leaving her young, firm boobs and tight nipples visible under the thin,
white fabric. She?d be wearing a pair of tight pink satin shorts that
showed off her long legs and her butt to great effect. Maybe she?d drop
something in front of him so she could bend over and pick it up, or
maybe she?d find a reason to lean up against his arm so he could feel
her boobs smushing up against him. Something, anything to get his
attention, to make him see her as a woman, a woman with needs that only
he could satisfy.

Dawn sighed in pleasure and anticipation as her hands followed the path
Xander?s did in her fantasy. ?Oh, Xander!? she whispered, ?I am *so*
gonna make you mine!?

========== BtVS ==========

Willow couldn?t stop laughing. She had tears running down her face as
the intruder who interrupted her and Tara?s lovemaking stamped her feet
like a petulant child.

?Stop laughing!? she yelled. ?What?s so damn funny??

Willow tried to calm herself. She put her hand on Tara?s shoulder and
said, ?Let me have her??

Tara smirked and said, ?I guess it?s only fair; after all she?s done to
you.? She stepped aside, but readied a spell? just in case.

?I have to say, I never expected to see you again. Didn?t Drusilla
chase you away?? Willow taunted. She?d already cast a couple of spells,
but left them inactive until the vampire made her move. Then she?d be
in for a surprise!

?Spike would have come to his senses eventually!? she pouted. ?But you
had to go and ruin everything!? She lunged at the redhead, set on
tearing out her throat.  

The vampire- which was all that remained of the utterly useless person
that had been Harmony Kendal- made it exactly one inch forward before
she suddenly found her arms and legs bound as if by coil after coil of
invisible rope. She had only the barest moment to ponder this before it
felt as though the rug was being pulled out from under her. Her face
met the hardwood floor of the Magic Box with a wet crunching sound as
her nose was smashed nearly flat.  

?Ouch! That hurt, you geek!? she whined through cut lips as her teeth
had been driven through them. She cried out again as she was suddenly
snatched up into the air by her hair to hang suspended in front of the
two naked women.

Willow ignored Harmony?s whining as she began to look for her clothes.

Tara suddenly blushed as she realized that they were still naked.
?Willow,? she asked, ?Uh, do you mind?? she gestured to the vampire and
made and turning motion with her hand.

?Oh! Sure,? Willow answered with a gesture, causing Harmony to spin
around so that her back was to the two witches.

Once they were dressed, Tara asked, ?Um? what are we going to do with
her??

Willow ignored Harmony?s pleading, casting a quick spell to silence her.
?Well, she?s a vampire. We should stake her I guess.? After a moment,
she said, ?I have to admit, there?s a big part of me that would like to
take a little time and play with her. You know, pay her back for being
so horrible to me all through high school??

?Willow!? Tara said, a little shocked.

Willow winked at her lover and gestured toward the vamp. ?Oh come on,
Tara. It?s just a vampire. What?s the difference if I stake it quick
or take my time??

Tara, seeing that Willow wasn?t serious, played along. ?Well, I suppose
that?s true. And, we do have some holy water and some crosses around
here somewhere.?

?Oh! We have essence of garlic!? Willow said, excitedly. I?m pretty
sure Giles just got some in stock.?

?Does that really work?? Tara asked, curious.

?I don?t know. I? I don?t think we?ve ever actually used it before,?
she said, pausing in the middle of slipping her shirt on as she tried to
remember whether the Scoobies had utilized garlic as a weapon against
vamps.

?You know? we should really think about getting back?? Tara said. Fun
was fun, but she was looking forward to some one-on-one snuggles with
Buffy. She hadn?t been alone with her in a couple of days.

Willow saw the glint in her lover?s eyes and said, ?And you call me
insatiable! You just want to get home so you can get you some
Buffylovin?? she said, straightening her clothing and running her
fingers through her hair. 

?Well?? Tara said, not disputing her. ?Can you blame me?? she asked as
she finished making herself presentable.

Willow said, ?No, I can?t.? she walked the two steps to Tara and
wrapped her arms around her from behind. She leaned her chin on the
blonde?s shoulder and said, ?She?s amazing, isn?t she??

Tara laid her arms over Willow?s and leaned back into the embrace. ?She
is. She really is.? Tara basked for a moment in the warmth of her
lover?s touch, joyful that they could be this close, this happy while
talking about their love for someone else. ?Sometimes?? she began,
hesitating only a moment before chastising herself for even worrying
about Willow?s reaction. ?Sometimes I?m amazed that she loves us.?

Willow knew what Tara was trying to say. She often felt the same way
herself. ?I know! Savior of the world, and she loves little old
Willow? It doesn?t surprise me that she loves you, though baby. All
anyone has to do is get to know you and they can?t help but see how
wonderful you are!?

?Me?? Tara protested. ?You?re the incredible one. When I first saw
you, I couldn?t even imagine you would ever look twice at me! You were
so beautiful, so self-assured? I was this meek little mouse that was
afraid of her own shadow??

?I will admit that I wasn?t so bad by the time I got to college?? Willow
said, ??but you should have seen me in high school! I was just as shy
and self-conscious as they come. I was always amazed that Buffy wanted
to be friends with me in the first place. I never imagined in my
wildest dreams that she could ever love me like I loved her! And you!
You were only shy cause you?d had to live with those jerks for so long!
You were so powerful when I met you. I was amazed the first time we did
a spell together! You were just hiding it from everyone. On the other
hand, back in the day, I was the computer-geek, science-nerd of the
century. And, people like Cordelia and Harmony,? she indicated the
struggling vampire with a gesture, ?never let me forget it.?

Tara turned in Willow?s embrace and stood nose to nose with her first
love. ?Why don?t I go get the components, and you can? you know,? she
suggested.

Willow nodded her head, then kissed Tara gently for a moment. ?Ok.
Love you baby.?

?Love you to, Willow!? Tara whispered quietly but passionately.

Tara moved into the shop to get what they needed for the bonding spell
while Willow walked over to consider the demon wearing the face of one
of her high school tormenters.  

?You know, this is almost perfect,? Willow said. ?I could never kill
the real Harmony, no matter how much I used to fantasize about it. But
you? you?re just a vampire. I won?t lose any sleep after you?re dust.
Plus there?s the advantage that you have all of Harmony?s memories. You
even have her vapid personality!  

Willow used one of her earliest successful spells, floating a stake
instead of a pencil. She pulled it from the counter by the cash
register and let it float in front of Harmony long enough for her to see
it. She then sent it at high velocity into the vamp?s cold, dead heart.

Harmony had just enough time to meet Willow?s eyes and see the look of
satisfaction there as her body was reduced to ash.

Willow chuckled to herself and walked off with a bounce in her step as
she looked for a broom and dustpan.

========== BtVS ==========

Joyce was in heaven. She and Giles were making out on the couch like
teenagers. Unlike teenagers, however, Giles knew exactly what he was
doing! He?d pulled her into his lap and was nibbling her neck and ear
from behind, while one hand manipulated the flesh of her breasts through
the silken material of her bra. He?d opened her shirt and unbuttoned
her slacks, but was taking his time in getting her naked.  

She would have protested, except that she had been reduced to moans as
her only verbalization. He was using the hand in her pants to do
something she?d never experienced in her life. He was pinching her
whole pussy between two fingers, and then pulling away from her body
while grinding the outer lips together, up and down. Rather than
hurting, as she had feared it might when he first latched on through the
material of her panties, the less sensitive flesh of the outer lips
acted like a barrier to the more sensitive inner lips and clitoris. The
movement of his fingers was translated through this barrier to the flesh
of her center, indirectly stimulating it in ways she?d never imagined
possible. It felt like he was squeezing the entire short length of her
clitoris inside a spongy, velvet sheath- only her own flesh was the
sheath. It was a unique sensation that was driving her mad with
pleasure and desire.

Giles had pulled out all the stops, deciding to reward Joyce?s bravery
in risking her heart on him with every trick and technique he?d learned
in the extensive sexual exploration of his youth. As a result, he had
her squirming in pleasure while he hadn?t even removed her
undergarments. He too was feeling quite wonderful, as her squirming was
causing her shapely derrière to grind against his rapidly swelling
member. He wanted to be patient though, he wanted this to be the most
memorable sexual experience in her life- something to mark the
advancement of their relationship in a way that was unforgettable.

Joyce marveled at this man?s patience. She could feel his hardness
against her ass and knew he must be longing for more direct stimulation,
yet he seemed content to drive her insane with lust first. After
several minutes of this assault Joyce began to feel an orgasm coming on.


Giles smiled against her neck when her moans became a rhythmic ?Oh! Oh!
Oh yes!? and her gyrations on his lap became more energetic. He began
to whisper in her ear, ?You?re so beautiful, Joyce. I want to watch you
cum. Cum for me Joyce!?

His whispering in her ear did her in and she broke apart with a shout,
?Rupert! Oh, God! Rupert!?

Giles felt himself swell even more at the pride and joy he felt in her
calling his name so passionately. He laid his hand flat over her
now-damp panties and rubbed her whole pussy in small circles,
maintaining sensation, but bringing her down from the peak of her ardor.
With his other arm he turned her in his lap, never letting up on the
stroking between her thighs, but enough so that he could kiss her. He
whispered, ?So passionate, so beautiful?? before letting his lips roam
her panting mouth.

After a minute of slow kissing, Joyce pulled back to look into his eyes,
?I don?t think I said it last time, but you are an amazing lover,
Rupert. What you do to me?? she shook her head, unable to find the
words.

Giles blushed, but smiled too. He was proud of his ability to please a
woman, but more than that he was happy to have someone he cared for to
give that pleasure to- someone with whom he was rapidly falling in love.
He said, ?There?s a great deal more that you have not yet seen.?

Joyce pulled away from him and said, ?Well, it?ll have to wait a little
while.?

Giles frowned at her words until she kneeled before him and began to
unbutton his pants. His frown turned into a smile when he realized her
intentions.

Joyce smiled even more broadly when he leaned over and grabbed one of
the rather tacky pillows from the side of the couch and offered it to
her with a muttered, ?Might want to kneel on this- more comfortable??
She was touched that he would be thinking of her comfort when she was
obviously about to give him a blowjob. Not many men would be thinking
of the discomfort of kneeling on the floor when they were facing the
prospect of receiving oral sex.

Giles lifted his hips so that Joyce could slide his jeans and boxers
off, then slouched down so that his butt was on the edge of the seat; he
wanted her to have better access to him, and not have to strain to reach
him.

Joyce took in the sight of Giles erect cock with delight. It wasn?t
monstrous in size, but he was more than adequately endowed. She ran her
hands up his inner thighs while she spent a moment just looking at it.
Their tryst under the influence of the band-candy had not allowed her
the time to look at him. She had felt him inside her, and looked
forward to doing so again, but she wanted him this way first.

Giles groaned as her hands arrived at their destination. She stroked
the soft, furry skin of his balls with one, while running up and down
his shaft with the fingertips of the other.

Joyce marveled at the soft, velvety feel of his skin. It had been far
too long since she had last had this feel in her hands. She leaned in
and rubbed her cheeks against him, taking in the texture and smell of
his skin. She softly kissed the underside of the head before finally
reaching out with her tongue for a taste.

Giles moaned, ?Oh, Joyce!? as she licked the underside of the crown of
his penis. His breath caught when she sucked the frenulum into her
mouth and slid her lips back an forth over it- as though she was
nibbling it, but with lips only- no teeth. He?d never had anyone do
that before and it was a shocking, though highly pleasurable sensation.

Joyce smiled at his gasp. She worried at the bit of skin under the head
with her lips for a moment before moving on to trace the ridge of the
head with her tongue.

Giles felt his erection growing even harder as Joyce toyed with him.
?Oh God, that feels so good Joyce!? he managed to get out, wanting her
to know how pleased he was.

At last, Joyce gently took him into her hot mouth, leisurely moving up
and down over just the tip of his cock. She worked up slowly until she
was taking most of his length into her mouth. It had been too long
since she?d done this to be able to take him into her throat without
gagging, but she resolved to work up to it. They had time- tonight was
only the beginning.

Giles couldn?t take his eyes off of her chestnut hair as her head bobbed
up and down over his erection. He reached out and ran his fingers
through her hair, not pushing or grasping, just stroking her scalp as
she gave him intense pleasure.

Joyce interspersed periods of long strokes, with series of short bobs,
sucking strongly while lashing the underside of the glans with her
tongue. She maintained a constant rhythm whether short or long, knowing
that men needed steady rhythm to cum.

It was only a matter of a few minutes before Giles felt the muscles of
his pelvis clenching and his release coiling up in his testicles. Ever
the gentleman, he warned Joyce, ?Oh, Joyce! I?m so close, almost
there!? 

At Giles raspy warning, Joyce returned to the short strokes. Her hand
stroked his shaft while she sucked the head. Her other hand moved over
his balls to stroke the skin beneath.

Giles arched his back when he felt her finger rubbing on his perineum.
He had time only to groan, ?Now Joyce!? before he began to shudder and
he could feel his testes spasm.

Joyce had no plans on pulling away, but she appreciated his last moment
warning so she wouldn?t choke. She felt his sack tighten up to his body
and she could feel his muscles spasming with the finger pressed against
him beneath the balls. As she sucked hard, she felt her mouth flooded
with his cum. She swallowed reflexively twice before he stopped.

Giles collapsed back onto the couch as he felt his muscles relax. He
groaned and shuddered again when he felt her draw out the last bit from
him and swallow it down. He almost purred in pleasure as she gently
cleaned him up with her tongue, and then crawled back up beside him. He
forced his limp arm up to caress her cheek with his hand. He said,
?Joyce, that was? wonderful. Thank you.?

She leaned into his caress and whispered, ?It?s been too long since I?ve
been able to be close like that. I enjoyed it very much myself.? Then
she laid her head against his chest as she waited a moment for him to
recover. ?Now then, I believe you mentioned something along the lines
of having more to show me?? she teased.

Giles groaned, ?Trying to make up for lost time??

?You bet!? she chuckled.

Giles smiled, ?Well, there are a few things I could show you while we
wait for my? recovery.?

?I?m sure you?ll be up for the challenge, Rupert,? she teased again.

Giles laughed and moved them both to a standing position. He looked at
her, still mostly dressed, only her shirt open and her pants unbuttoned-
and then at himself, still dressed from the waist up, and his pants and
boxers down around his ankles. ?Let?s take this to the bedroom and
finish getting undressed, shall we??

Joyce took in their state of dress and giggled, ?I think that would be a
good idea!?

Her giggles turned to delighted laughter as Giles shuffled along side of
her on their way to the bedroom.

========== BtVS ==========

end part 6

 

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