A New Beginning
The first story, in a series about Wesley and Fred's relationship. Sequel to Wounded.
Wesley and Fred stood in the lobby for a few minutes and just hugged each other. His dream had finally come true and Fred was finally happy. Wesley walked Fred to her room.
"You want to come in?" she asked smiling.
"If you don't mind," he replied trying to be a gentleman.
"Come on in" she said opening the door and walking in.
Wesley followed her in. She took of her zip up sweater and sat on her bed. Wesley closed the door and sat next her. They faced each other and Fred leaned into Wesley. He came closer to her and they kissed. He slid a hand in her hair and the other rested on her waist. Fred wrapped her arms around his neck. They kissed for several long moments until Fred pulled away to breath. She turned back to him and they kissed more. She pulled hi back and they lied on the bed, with Wesley on top of Fred. He wrapped both arms around her petite frame and she hugged him back. He kissed down her jaw and made his way to her stomach. She moaned in pleasure. He stood back up and looked into her eyes. She smiled back. He stood up and pulled Fred off the bed too.
"This is to fast," he said.
"Okay" she said.
"I'll see you tomorrow" he said turning to leave.
"Wesley!" she said causing him to turn back to her.
"Yes" he said.
"I just wanted to say, I love you" Fred said blushing a little.
"Oh Fred" he said approaching her. "I love you too," he said hugging her and kissing her. "Well I'll see you tomorrow" he said walking out.
Fred watched as he left and sighed a happy sigh. She flopped down on her bed. Millions of thoughts raced through her mind. She got back up, took pajamas out of a drawer and headed for her bathroom. Wesley heard her getting pajamas and hading into the bathroom. He slowly opened the door and walked in. The bathroom door was open a bit. Fred's back was facing Wesley. He watched as she pulled off her shirt and she had her jeans and a black bra on. He looked closely and what were usually hidden by shirts, were criss cross marks on her back and a burned in tattoo on her skin. It was faded, but still red and it was a number. He knew the cross marks were from being lashed, but he couldn't explain the tattoo. He kept watching her. She took off her bra revealing her bare back. Her skin was so perfect and smooth. She was so petite and fragile. Next she unzipped her jeans and slid then off. Then glided over hips and to the floor. She had a fitting pair of black panties on. She pulled on a white tank top and white shorts. Her legs were long and thin, and her body was perfect. Wesley stood in awe at her and then left before she caught him.
She pulled the covers over and slid into bed. The large comforter looked like a see around her tiny body. She turned off the light and fell asleep.
The next morning the sun woke her up. She looked at her clock, which read 7: 37 am. She decided it was time to get up.
***
Wesley awoke to his alarm clock screeching at him. He looked over and it read 7:35 am. He wanted to get into work early to take Fred out to breakfast.
***
Fred got up and took a quick shower. She changed into a nice blue top and a jean mini skirt.
***
Wesley got up and took a shower and dressed. He wore a pale gray shirt and black pants. He grabbed a jacket and headed to the hotel.
When he arrived no one was in the lobby, but he noticed his office door slightly open and a light was on. He walked closer to the door and saw a figure sitting at the desk. He couldn't make out who it was. He slowly approached the doorknob and opened the door more. He walked in and saw Fred reading.
"Oh Fred" he said a little startled but relieved.
"Oh Wesley I was just, ah, reading" she said closing the book and standing.
"How did you get into my office?" he asked.
"Umm it was unlocked," she said.
"Oh, I thought I locked it, well any way in came in early to bring you out to breakfast" he explained.
"Really, okay" she said smiling and walking out. They went out to breakfast. When they returned Angel and Cordy were at the front desk and Gunn was sitting on a sofa.
"Good Morning Wesley" Angel greeted as they walked into the lobby.
"Hello" he replied nervously.
"Where did you two go?" he asked walking over to them.
"Oh, we just went out for breakfast" Fred explained.
"Oh, okay" Angel said turning back to the desk.
"So, any cases or anything?" Wesley asked.
"Nope, it's been a nice vision free day, so far" she replied.
"That's good, I guess" Fred said walking over to Cordy.
The rest of the day went by slowly. Gunn always was staring at Fred, but he couldn't help it. A few times Fred caught him, but she didn't say anything. At the end of the day, every one went home, except Wesley. Fred went into his office after every one left. She closed the door and clicked made Wesley look up.
"Oh hello Fred, I'm almost done here" he said looking back to his work.
"Okay, but I need to talk to you," she said.
"Sure, what is it?" he asked, looking back up at her.
"I, well, I noticed Charles staring at me a few times today" she said.
"And?" Wesley asked.
"And, I didn't feel very comfortable. If this is the way he's going to be around me" she started.
"Fred, do you want me to talk to him?" he asked.
"No, no, but what should I do, ignore it or talk to him?" she asked a little nervous.
"Don't talk to him, just yet. If he keeps uncomforting you, then I will speak with him, okay?" he said.
"Okay, thanks" she said turning and walking out.
Wesley smiled as she left and returned to his work.
To be continued.
The first story, in a series about Wesley and Fred's relationship. Sequel to Wounded.
Wesley and Fred stood in the lobby for a few minutes and just hugged each other. His dream had finally come true and Fred was finally happy. Wesley walked Fred to her room.
"You want to come in?" she asked smiling.
"If you don't mind," he replied trying to be a gentleman.
"Come on in" she said opening the door and walking in.
Wesley followed her in. She took of her zip up sweater and sat on her bed. Wesley closed the door and sat next her. They faced each other and Fred leaned into Wesley. He came closer to her and they kissed. He slid a hand in her hair and the other rested on her waist. Fred wrapped her arms around his neck. They kissed for several long moments until Fred pulled away to breath. She turned back to him and they kissed more. She pulled hi back and they lied on the bed, with Wesley on top of Fred. He wrapped both arms around her petite frame and she hugged him back. He kissed down her jaw and made his way to her stomach. She moaned in pleasure. He stood back up and looked into her eyes. She smiled back. He stood up and pulled Fred off the bed too.
"This is to fast," he said.
"Okay" she said.
"I'll see you tomorrow" he said turning to leave.
"Wesley!" she said causing him to turn back to her.
"Yes" he said.
"I just wanted to say, I love you" Fred said blushing a little.
"Oh Fred" he said approaching her. "I love you too," he said hugging her and kissing her. "Well I'll see you tomorrow" he said walking out.
Fred watched as he left and sighed a happy sigh. She flopped down on her bed. Millions of thoughts raced through her mind. She got back up, took pajamas out of a drawer and headed for her bathroom. Wesley heard her getting pajamas and hading into the bathroom. He slowly opened the door and walked in. The bathroom door was open a bit. Fred's back was facing Wesley. He watched as she pulled off her shirt and she had her jeans and a black bra on. He looked closely and what were usually hidden by shirts, were criss cross marks on her back and a burned in tattoo on her skin. It was faded, but still red and it was a number. He knew the cross marks were from being lashed, but he couldn't explain the tattoo. He kept watching her. She took off her bra revealing her bare back. Her skin was so perfect and smooth. She was so petite and fragile. Next she unzipped her jeans and slid then off. Then glided over hips and to the floor. She had a fitting pair of black panties on. She pulled on a white tank top and white shorts. Her legs were long and thin, and her body was perfect. Wesley stood in awe at her and then left before she caught him.
She pulled the covers over and slid into bed. The large comforter looked like a see around her tiny body. She turned off the light and fell asleep.
The next morning the sun woke her up. She looked at her clock, which read 7: 37 am. She decided it was time to get up.
***
Wesley awoke to his alarm clock screeching at him. He looked over and it read 7:35 am. He wanted to get into work early to take Fred out to breakfast.
***
Fred got up and took a quick shower. She changed into a nice blue top and a jean mini skirt.
***
Wesley got up and took a shower and dressed. He wore a pale gray shirt and black pants. He grabbed a jacket and headed to the hotel.
When he arrived no one was in the lobby, but he noticed his office door slightly open and a light was on. He walked closer to the door and saw a figure sitting at the desk. He couldn't make out who it was. He slowly approached the doorknob and opened the door more. He walked in and saw Fred reading.
"Oh Fred" he said a little startled but relieved.
"Oh Wesley I was just, ah, reading" she said closing the book and standing.
"How did you get into my office?" he asked.
"Umm it was unlocked," she said.
"Oh, I thought I locked it, well any way in came in early to bring you out to breakfast" he explained.
"Really, okay" she said smiling and walking out. They went out to breakfast. When they returned Angel and Cordy were at the front desk and Gunn was sitting on a sofa.
"Good Morning Wesley" Angel greeted as they walked into the lobby.
"Hello" he replied nervously.
"Where did you two go?" he asked walking over to them.
"Oh, we just went out for breakfast" Fred explained.
"Oh, okay" Angel said turning back to the desk.
"So, any cases or anything?" Wesley asked.
"Nope, it's been a nice vision free day, so far" she replied.
"That's good, I guess" Fred said walking over to Cordy.
The rest of the day went by slowly. Gunn always was staring at Fred, but he couldn't help it. A few times Fred caught him, but she didn't say anything. At the end of the day, every one went home, except Wesley. Fred went into his office after every one left. She closed the door and clicked made Wesley look up.
"Oh hello Fred, I'm almost done here" he said looking back to his work.
"Okay, but I need to talk to you," she said.
"Sure, what is it?" he asked, looking back up at her.
"I, well, I noticed Charles staring at me a few times today" she said.
"And?" Wesley asked.
"And, I didn't feel very comfortable. If this is the way he's going to be around me" she started.
"Fred, do you want me to talk to him?" he asked.
"No, no, but what should I do, ignore it or talk to him?" she asked a little nervous.
"Don't talk to him, just yet. If he keeps uncomforting you, then I will speak with him, okay?" he said.
"Okay, thanks" she said turning and walking out.
Wesley smiled as she left and returned to his work.
To be continued.