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Motorcycle Ride By Andrea
Spoilers: Living Conditions Special Note: This is a PWP. Inspired by the scene in Living Conditions where we find out Giles reads motorcycle magazines Thanks: Kat & Derek for betaing Willow could feel the wind on her face and she tightened her arms around Ripper even more. They were taking a leisure ride on his motorcycle. When Giles told her that he owned one, she was surprised. She didn't think he was the type to have one and unfortunately or fortunately, she said this to him. The minute she said that, he got this look on his face that caused her to gasp. The Ripper look. Devilish and wicked. The look both firghtened her and enthralled her. He, then asked her if she wanted to go for a ride the next day, which she accepted readily. So, as she waited for him outside of her dorm, her mouth dropped open in shock. He stood there, leaning casually against a shiny, black Harley Davidson. However, it was the outfit that shocked her. He had on a black leather jacket with a tight black T-shirt underneath, highlighting his chest nicely. She looked lower and gasped. He had on form-fitting black leather pants that seemed to mold, almost caress his legs, showcasing the strngth and power of his legs. Tearing her hot eyes from his pants, she glanced up and saw that his hair was done kind of spiky, and he had no glasses on. He looked yummy. He looked up in time to see her staring at him and he flashed her a wicked grin, his own eyes giving her the once over as well. He whistled."Nice skirt, love. But I don't know how you're gonna manage to sit on the bike, though." he said and she noticed his accent change also. More lazy sounding, less refined. Shaking herself out of her reverie, she realized what he had said. She totally forgot that she would be straddling the bike. "Should I change?" He smiled sexily, looking her over again. Willow thought she was going to permanently turn red from all the blushing she was doing. "Nah. You'll be fine, love." he told her, as he swung his leg over the bike. As he did this, Willow noticed how the leather seemed to tighten even more, giving her a nice view of his firm behind,and she wanted nothing more than to squeeze him with her hands. He turned to her and asked,"Coming?" Seh nodded, swinging her leg over as well, while he balanced the bike making it easier for her to mount. Once she got on, she shifted to make herself comfortable, tugging her skirt down, which had risen up indecently on her thighs. Ripper turned around, "Comfortable?" "Yeah", she looked around. "Where should I put my hands?" "Well, you can grasp the handles on the side or.." he grinned devilishly, "You can grab me." Willow gulped and felt herself blush yet again. The thought of her arms around his strong chest was turning her insides to jelly. "Umm....maybe I should just hold the handles." she said softly. "Suit yourself. However, I will be going on the freeway so you might feel safer holding onto me." Her eyes widened and she realized he was right. She hesitantly put her hands on his waist, "Giles, like this?" "No. Around me. Don't worry, I don't bite.", he turned and gave her a sexy grin. "Or do I?" She gulped and wrapped her arms tighter around him. He started up the engine and said, "By the way, call me Ripper." And with that he took off.
Willow's mind came back to the moment. The ride had been peaceful so far. And it was made even better by holding on to Ripper. She felt safe and secure, holding on to him when the wind got too fierce. When that would happen, Willow would bury her face in the strong of his back and hug him tighter. When she did that, she was sure she heard him moan. She idly wondered if she too was having an effect on him, the way he had on her. As she came out of her thoughts, Ripper pulled to the side and stopped. "Here we are, love." "Wow!" Willow had never seen anything so breathtaking in her life. She hopped off and ran to the edge. They were parked up on Mullholland Drive. From where they were at, they were overlooking the city. Willow could see skyscrapers towering over the city and billboards advertising the latest fads. To Willow, the city seemed to stretch for miles and miles. Turning around, she noticed Ripper had changed his position on the bike.He was leaning, his back pressed against the handles. His legs were spread, causing the leather to tighten more than probably the manufacturer intended. One foot propped up on the seat and the other dangled off the side. He was grinning lecherously at her. "Breathtaking, isn't it?" She nodded and walked over to him, her hips swaying slightly. Stopping in front of him, she cocked her head to the side and asked, "Ripper, why did you bring me here?" "Why do you think?" "I don't know," she took him in, his lustful smile and seductive body language. Not to mention the fact that he was looking at her like a lion spotting his prey. "Maybe because you're trying to seduce me?" "Is that what you want me to do?" he asked, his eyes dark. "Seduce you?" She looked him over, her smile a combo of lust and playfulness. Meeting his eyes, she asked, "That depends. Do YOU want to?" He grinned lazily, "Does my answer affect your answer?" "Maybe." she smiled slyly, this time her eyes roaming up and down his body. Ripper felt himself start to harden at her wanton gaze, his arousal heightening even more.Returning her gaze with one of his own, he subtle licked his lips, grinning even more when he saw her blush. Dropping his leg to the ground, he straightened up somewhat,"If I say yes.., " his speech impaired, due to the soft touch of her fingers against his lips. In amazement, Ripper watched as Willow, smiling sexily, threw her leg over so that she was straddling the bike. The position caused her skirt to rise almost to her hips, giving Ripper a peek of her underwear. Swallowing hard, he watched as she seductively leaned back, her hands grasping the chrome handles. Thrusting her breasts out slightly, she tilted her head back a little, her entire body exuding sensuality. Swinging her legs , so that one foot was lightly touching his leg, she answered, "What do you think?" her smile daring him, taunting him. Unable to stand her teasing and the persistent ache in his groin, Ripper pounced forward, grabbed Willow by the waist and sat her firmly on his lap. They both groaned at the immediate contact, each one longing for the other. Pulling her flush against him, Willow wrapped her arms around his neck, shifting to get more comfortable. Ripper groaned as her heat was pressed against his now rock hard erection. "Ripper, aren't you going to kiss me?" she asked in a seductive pout. He grinned ferally before lightly brushing his lips over hers, his tongue darting out teasing her lips. Willow whimpered and tried to push his mouth harder onto hers. "Ripper..." she begged. He chuckled, "Impatient aren't we?" She gave him a withered look and grinded down on him. Growling, Ripper crushed his lips to hers, biting and sucking until she opened for him. Invading immediately, he tangled his tongue with hers, each one attempting to dominate. The kiss became feral and frenzied. Her hands ran up and down his back, sometimes tangling in his hair, tugging on it. He tightened his hold on her, crushing her to him, one hand on her behind, the other tangled in her hair holding her in place. They would separate then return more passionate than before. Their heads would tilt from one side to the other, as if trying to grab the other's lips from every angle. As their passion grew, the biting and sucking, the nipping and licking grew rougher, harder. They were devouring each other. After a while, when air became a necessity, the kiss broke, each one panting harshly. Staring into her glazed eyes, Ripper said, "Love, i don't think I can take anymore." Willow nodded in understanding. "Me neither." Removing one hand from her waist, he slipped it under her skirt. feeling the wetness of her lace panties, he groaned deeply. Hearing her chuckle, he grabbed the waistband and yanked it down, ripping her underwear in the process. She gasped and Ripper just shrugged, smiling . Lifting her slightly, he slid what was left down her smooth legs. While he was doing this, Willow reached down to his pants. Fumbling with the zipper, she finally managed to unzip them. Grabbing the waistband, she tugged the leather repeatedly, urging him to help. Understanding, he lifted his hips and she pulled them down, only as far as needed, then gasped her body heating up even more. He wasn't wearing any underwear. He grinned. "Surprised?" She nodded. Smiling wickedly, he lifted her up and impaled her on his cock, "I'm full of surprises." he said, huskily. "So am I." she answered, as she rose up and sank down slowly teasing him. Smiling like the cat that just ate the canary, Willow repeated the movement, tilting her head back, moaning deeply. Growling, he grasped her waist, pulling her down hard as he raised up. Willow groaned at the contact and started to increase her thrusts, pushing against him so that his cock rubbed against her clit with every thrust. Ripper felt his body grow with lust as her muscles squeezed his shaft tighter and tighter with each stroke. Finding her lips, he plunged his tongue into her mouth, imitating with his tongue what they were doing with their bodies. As her climax neared, Willow pushed against him like a wild woman, not caring if anyone saw or heard them. "Ripper.." she whispered longingly in his ear. That was enough for him. In one swift movement, he thrust upwards burying himself to the hilt. "Oh!" she screamed, sinking her teeth into his neck, as his orgasm and hers exploded together. They were both trembling as wave after wave ripped through them, their pleasure reaching new heights. Spent, Ripper rested against the handlebars with Willow fallign forward onto his chest. Reaching up, his hand stroked back the damp strands of hair from her face, while Willow tightened her arms around him. After a while, Willow raised her head to looke at him. He smiled at her, his eyes filled with tenderness. "Yes,love?" "Now, aren't you glad I wore a skirt today?" she asked, grinning slyly. He raised an eyebrow questioningly. "I'm beginning to wonder if you planned on this happeneing." He titlted her chin, "Hmmmm?" She smiled cunningly, "I told you I was full of surprises."
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