the bunny warren v. Faith

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Presents for Sharing

Author: Laure/Lara
Distribution: My site. If you have permission to put my fics up, you're welcome to it. All others, please ask.
Disclaimer: Not mine.
Rating: PG
Content: nothing untoward, slashy relationship
Summary: Set a couple of years in the future in Buffydom.
A/N: Day three for ficlets! This one's written for venus_blue who wanted Giles/Oz, on Christmas morning in their apartment with a gift with an innuendo. Don't worry, Bunny, this pairing, though I've never written it or really read it, is one I can see because I see both men as bisexual. I'm sorry it's a bit short--I got overly busy tonight--but I hope you like it. :)

Giles awoke to the very pleasant aroma of Earl Grey tea steeped to perfection. Blinking open lazy eyes he stretched his arms over his head and rolled onto his back. "Happy Christmas," he murmured to the man carrying a tray into the bedroom.

Oz simply smiled and set down the tray on the night stand. Wearing only a comfortable old pair of jeans, he sat down on the bed facing Giles who pushed himself up into a sitting position. He handed him his glasses with a smile, then picked up a piece of toast and munched on it.

"I didn't mean to sleep so late," Giles said after glancing at the clock and seeing that it was nearly half ten.

"You look so cute asleep."

"I do not look cute," the older man protested with a snort as he reached for a cup of tea.

"Sexy?"

"...All right, I'll accept that." After being together for nearly two years Giles was finally comfortable with the knowledge that the younger and very sexy werewolf wanted and loved him.

Oz grinned around his toast, his joy in teasing his lover evident.

"The girls will be arriving by noon. Will we have time to exchange presents and put the goose on?"

"Rupert, how long have you known Buffy and Dawn? Have they ever been on time to anything?"

"Quite right." Sipping his tea, Giles finally noticed an elegantly wrapped flat box on the chest of drawers. "What's that?"

"Santa must have brought it." As he spoke, Oz rose and strolled over to fetch the package back to the bed. "See? It has your name on it."

Giles took the box and cocked an eyebrow at the younger man who was smirking slightly. "Santa's handwriting looks suspiciously like yours."

"What do you know." Oz shrugged and sat back down on the bed. "Open it."

"Why's it separate from the others under the tree?"

"Open it."

Giles carefully untied the ribbon and then slit the tape so as not to rip the paper, Oz, with infinite patience, watching him. Finally the lid came off the box and the older man's eyes widened in confusion. From a bed of tissue paper he took out a pair of handcuffs. "These aren't going to restrain you."

The smirk on Oz' face widened into a wolfish grin. "This is the kind of present to be shared." He grinned even more as his lover flushed.

"How long before the girls arrive?"

Laughing, Oz pounced and the two men rolled across the bed, kissing.

End


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