"Hot fudge?"

"Yes."

"Whipped cream?"

"Of course."

"French vanilla ice cream?"

"Check."

"Maraschino cherry?"

"Right here."

"Great, so are you ready to make a sundae?"

"I'd think the better question is are YOU ready to BE a Sundae?"

Willow nodded silently as she laid on Giles' bed naked. She locked eyes with him as he dumped the contents on the bedside table. He gazed down at her, his intent plain in his eyes.

She and Giles had become an item about a few weeks ago, but had kept the relationship a secret, not knowing how the others would react. But, truthfully, they had just wanted sometime to themselves without everyone putting their two cents in every two seconds.

Today, Willow's classes had ended early and she decided to give Giles a visit. It was an unusually hot day and by the time she had gotten to his apartment, she was all sweaty and hot. Seeing her like that, Giles suggested they should get some ice cream. Willow had other plans and said so.

When she said that, Giles eyes turned a dark jade, a Ripper-like intent in them. She shivered at his look and had asked what he was up to. He told her to just go upstairs and wait, he would come up when he was ready.

Less than five minutes later, he showed up completely naked. In his arms, was a bowl filled with what appeared to be concoctions for a sundae.

It finally dawned on her that Giles had intended to have his ice cream and sex to, so to speak. And she was going to be the sundae.

Hot Willow Sundae

"What are you thinking about, love?" he asked, sitting next to her luscious body.

"You." She licked her lips, "And the fact that I'm soon to be a Hot Willow Sundae."

He chuckled heartily. "Hot Willow Sundae? I love the sound of that." He leaned over and gave her a sensual kiss, his lips molding perfectly to hers. She wrapped her arms around him, pulling him down on top of her.

He instinctively wrapped his own arms around her, his hard chest pressed against her soft one. Her aching nipples rubbed against the soft, honey hairs on his chest, and caused both of them to moan against their mouths.

Pulling away after a brief contact, he said, "Unh..I'm hungry and I want a sundae."

Giles reached over to pick up the Haagen Dazs ice cream carton and the scooper. Digging it in the carton, Giles scooped out a healthy portion and lightly dropped it on her stomach.

She gasped and involuntarily sucked in her stomach, trying to get used to the cold. Adjusting quickly, she looked up at him, seeing the lustful smile on his face.

Staring at her, Giles noticed that some of the ice cream had started to melt a little. The icy liquid ran down her skin, pooling at her core. Leaning over, he lapped up th ice milk, swirling it around his tongue like a fine Bordeaux. He hurriedly gathered the ice trails, stopping at her core, before teasingly blowing on the soft red hairs there.

Willow moaned and instinctively raised her pelvis, begging him with her body for more. The light tongue touches were not satisfying and she wanted him to press harder.

He pulled away, clucking his tongue at her. "No, no my love. I'm not done making my sundae yet."

"Well, hurry up." She uttered under her breath, wiggling to relieve some of the heated tension in her stomach.

"Patience, love." he said, reaching for the melted chocolate. Taking a spoon, he scooped a glob of hot fudge and dropped it on the confection.

Willow groaned as the heat of the sauce contrasted beautifully with the cold of the ice cream, a oxymoron of sorts. Wanting depreately for his touch, she moaned."Rupert..."

He reached over and proceeded to the same as before. Capturing some of the escaped chocolate, he licked it up, this time his licks more forceful, more pressing. His tongue was like a snake's, darting out quickly and lapping up its prey just as quickly.

He dipped his tonuge in the escaped chocolate trails and mixed it in with the ice cream ones, an nice blend of heat and cold at once. Savoring the melted chocolate, he licked up more, his tongue again mixing the chocolate but this time with her skin for an erotic combo.

Tearing himself away form this delicious treat, Giles reached over for the whip cream. Using Cool Whip instead of a can, he scooped up a healthy glob of the snow white concoction and dropped it on top of his molehill of ice creation.

"Now, for the piece de' resistance!" Giles stated in a phony French accent, making Willow laugh. He reached over and grabbed a single, perfect cherry out of the bowl and delicately, gingerly placed it on top of the sundae.

Giles leaned back to admire his work. She looked delectable. The porcelain of her skin was flushed and hot, melting the ice cream, from her own heat. His gaze traveled down her body and back up, finally resting on her beautiful face. He sucked in his breath. The gorgeous green gems alighted with fire and lust, sending thrills through him. And her smile sent an arrow straight through to his heart. The love she had for him evident in her smile.

Looking at her, he didn't know how he had survived without her in his life like this, without her love and support.

And now here she was, lying naked on his bed, a human sundae.

Hot Willow Sundae

HIS Hot Willow Sundae.

"Rupert, I'm melting.." she said, thrusting her body towards him,wanting him to touch her.

"I see love." he placed an arm on either side of her. "Shall I fix that?"

She nodded wordlessly as Giles leaned over, licking around the edges of the sundae, his tongue lapping up the french vanilla. Looking into her eyes, he snaked a tongue around the cherry and quickly tossed it into his mouth.

"Hmmm, juicy." he uttered, his breath hot against the ice cream and her skin.

"That's not all.." Willow muttered, wiggling her pelvis to him.

"What was that love?" he asked innocently, pretending that he didn't hear what she had said.

"Rupert, you're driving me nuts." Willow moaned.

"Nuts! Oh, I forgot that..." he said, pulling away.

She shook her head vehemently." Oh no, we can skip the nuts, We've got enough here already."

"Are you sure?" Giles asked sweetly.

"Rupert.." she warned.

Relenting, Giles leaned in quickly and began to lick and nibble the ice cream, the combination of whip cream and vanilla and hot fudge pure bliss in his mouth. He opened his mouth wider and engulfed the whip cream in one fell swoop.

This action caused Willow to giggle as she was watching the whole scene.

"What is so funny, love?" Giles asked, licking his lips.

"You and the way you gobbled up the whip cream." She grinned seduactively at him. "You've got a pretty talented mouth there, mister."

"You would know," Giles drawled, his voice husky.

"Cocky aren't we?"

He looked down at his body. "Very."

"Well, if I were you, I'd eat up as fast as I can, so I can have my dessert." She stated plainly, blatantly looking at his erection, causing Giles to harden even more.

With a renewed vigor and most definitely her promise, Giles moved onto the sundae. He lashed his tongue out, using it as his personal ice cream scooper and started work on his sundae. The various licks and nibbles caused Willow's body to heat up even more, the torture becoming almost unbearable.

She thought to herself as she felt him lick her skin allover, that she seemed more on fire than when she'd first came to the apartment.

He leisurely ran his tongue around her midriff, scooping up the last remnants of the sweet treat. Her skin was delicious, the mixture of hot sauce and vanilla, combined with the pureness of Willow made for a mouth watering combination.

'Bliss' he thought as his tongue traveled around her skin and up to her breasts before enveloping a nipple into his mouth.

She shrieked out in surprise, as his mouth worked its magic on her breast. She didn't expected him to do that but she didn't complain. Holding his head to her breast, Willow ran her fingers through his hair, whispering love sentiments to him while wrapping her legs around him, grinding down.

Giles moaned against her skin, the feel of her heat against him earth shattering. He wasn't sure how long he was going to last, the devourment of the sundae raising his sexual peak to the max.

"Rupert, I need you." Willow whispered, tightening her hold on him.

Abruptly, Giles released her breast and moved over her, his body pressed tightly to hers. Her soft breasts brushed the hairs of his chest, causing both of them to groan.

Looking into her eyes, Giles saw the same need, same want the he knew was reflected in his own. Unable to wait any longer, and wanting to sate both their needs, he guided himself to her and entered her in one swift motion.

The feel of him caused her to sigh contentedly. He filled her so completely and not just in a sexual way either. Willow couldn't imagine what her life would have been like with Giles in it the way he was now. The need, the passion, the love she had for him was unlike anything she had ever experienced.

"And so is this.' she mused as he started to move within her, gently and lovingly. Moving her hips in sync with his, Willow wrapped her arms and legs around him, holding him closer to her than before, wanting to feel all of him.

Placing his hands on her head, Giles gazed down lovingly into her eyes, his heart warming at the love he saw in them. He increased his thrusts, the passion building up inside of him. He leaned down and captured her lips with his, nibbling on her bottom lip until she opened up for him. He immediately thrust his tongue inside, sweeping away all resistence as his thrusts increased even more, his lower and upper body keeping in time with each other.

Willow's own tongue tangled with his before thrusting into his mouth, exploring every nook and cranny. She could taste the vanilla and hot fudge in his mouth, her tongue lapping up the ice cream flavoring still evident in his mouth.

Interlocking her ankles behind him, she lifted her hips off the bed, silently encouraging him to increase his thrusts.

She ran her nails up and down his back, leaving love trails as her hips moved faster and faster, her lust spinning out of control.

Relinquishing her mouth, Giles began to suck the porcelain skin of her neck while continuing his thrusting.

The feel of his mouth on her neck drove her wild and Willow dug her heels into his legs, shaking as waves of waves of her orgasm coursed through her.

Feeling her nails on her behind, sent him over the edge as well. With one last deep thrust, Giles spent himself inside of her, his soul filling her, completing her.

After they came down somewhat, Giles idsconnecvted their bodies gently before turning on his side to face her. Gathering her into his arms, he asked, "All right, love?"

She nodded against his chest before looking at him with a happy look on her face.

"That was wonderful." she said, running a hand through his chest hairs causing his body to shiver.

Catching her hand, he kissed it. "It was."

Smiling sexily, she pushed him onto his back, straddling him. She looked down at him, her eyes glittering with mischief. "My turn for dessert."

He raised his eyebrows suggestively. "A Hot Rupert Sundae?"

She shook her head. "No, Devil's Food."

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The End.