One evening a box appears on the bed. The sort that one might receive from Sundries. It's just slightly open, as if to invite any curious party to peek at its contents.
Inside is very definitely a maid outfit (of the modern costume variety, not a real uniform to Giles's mild annoyance) which, if Ossie cares to investigate, appears to be sized to fit him perfectly.
Less than a moment later Giles is standing in the doorway. He hadn't been waiting for Ossie to react so he didn't have to bring it up. Absolutely not.
"Unfortunately." He answers with same tone he'd give to one Ossie's more daring garments, "I received it about a month ago. I can only assume it was intended to be a gift for you."
There's the slightest twitch of a smile before Giles is across the room, his lips meeting Ossie's, and hands already at buttons.
He's slow and methodical, as he often is in these moments. Taking his time to enjoy the process of removing each layer of Ossie's clothes, rather than being as efficient as they both know he could.
"Then please, take pity on my rudeness. You are irresistibly, remarkably, unequalled in your delicacy. You could extract softness from a rose with your touch. And nothing makes me feel more precious than the care you take with me."
Another happy sigh.
"Your mouth is also remarkable, but one thing at a time."
November, probably. Also just gonna upfront warn for NSFW Discussions so we dont have to worry lol
Inside is very definitely a maid outfit (of the modern costume variety, not a real uniform
to Giles's mild annoyance) which, if Ossie cares to investigate, appears to be sized to fit him perfectly.no subject
Sorry Giles he respects your privacy.
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"Unfortunately." He answers with same tone he'd give to one Ossie's more daring garments, "I received it about a month ago. I can only assume it was intended to be a gift for you."
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"This is in poor taste," he says carefully, eyeing Giles.
"Am I to suppose you have a reason for not burning it?"
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"I will admit to some..." He clears his throat, "Interest. In seeing you wear it." Then hastily tacked on, lest Ossie get any ideas, "Once."
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"Well go on, then. If you want to see me in it, you shall have to undress me."
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He's slow and methodical, as he often is in these moments. Taking his time to enjoy the process of removing each layer of Ossie's clothes, rather than being as efficient as they both know he could.
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"Have I mentioned that I just love how careful you are yet today?"
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"Not today," another button, another kiss, "but you may have mentioned it."
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Another happy sigh.
"Your mouth is also remarkable, but one thing at a time."
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A kiss placed over Ossie's heart this time, before Giles moves away to fold the removed clothes and place them to one side