Buffy and Graham

Chapter 12

  "Shut up." Graham tore through her blouse sucking on her skin. He bit her neck lightly with his blunt teeth causing her moan with a wide grin. Her knees went to either side of his body and masked their groans with a kiss.

Graham entered the living room to see Buffy packing Ryder's tin lunchbox. He frowned noticing Joey gawking at his wife's tight figure was that exuded by the stylish clothing she wore.

"Damn, Buff, is it me or did you just get hotter since the last time I saw you?"

"You've got a little drool over there." She finished packing son's lunch.

"Good morning, Mrs. Miller." Mike greeted the Slayer entering the kitchen and rummaged through the cabinets.

"Morning, Mike." She smiled curtly.

"Grahamy up yet?" Mike asked. "I heard some ruckus in there before." Mike nudged Buffy with his elbow and wagged his brows.

"Not over my sons lunch, please." Buffy frowned.

Nancy came out of the guest room and greeted Graham. "Good morning, honey." Buffy escaped the kitchen and headed towards Ryder's bedroom. "Oh, are you going to wake Ryder now?"

"Yes." Buffy said.

"This early? Buffy, I don't think-"

"Mom, how 'bout you let Buffy just-"

"Graham, he is a three year old boy. He needs his sleep."

"Excuse me." Buffy didn't bother to argue with the older woman and went into Ryder's bedroom closing the door behind herself.

"Grahamy, you just going to let her do that?" Nancy continued to complain.

"Mom-"

"He's a boy!"

"Mom!" Graham raised his voice. Nancy's mouth snapped shut. "Ryder will sleep at the nursery at the Academy. Do not question Buffy's mothering. She's a fantastic mother." Graham calmed. "He's our son. We will raise him as we sit fit."

Graham felt a tap on his shoulder and faced Joey behind him, "So did you and Buffy... you know... Dude, did you see her this morning? God, she's so hot."

Graham rolled his eyes and pushed his brother aside and went into Ryder's room.

Ryder stood on his bed with his arms sleepily in the air and his eyes still closed. Buffy helped him put on his tiny t-shirt then pulled on his little jeans. Graham took this opportunity to examine Buffy this morning. His troll of a brother was right, she was looking very nice today. The blue blouse hugged her sides and the brown dress pants accentuated her figure and the curves of her bottom.

Graham stepped behind her and wrapped his arms around her waist resting his chin on her shoulder.

"Mommy, is it worwk time?"

"Yes, it is pumpkin." She brushed her hand over her hair trying to tame his cowlick. "You're not, um, still mad about before, are you?" She whispered to Graham.

Graham kissed her shoulder. "Nah, I'm not mad that I was tricked... twice by my incredibly gorgeous wife who forced me to pin her down to... uh, fix myself. Absolutely not. Not even when you walk around so victorious and Slayer-y because of it."

"I'll make it up to you. With candles, a sudsy bath and-and massages. Everything." Her voice purred with dripping sex.

"Bet your ass you will." He playfully slapped her bottom and headed for the door. Buffy picked their son up to head out to work.

"Oh! There he is!" Nancy, Mike and Joey swarmed to the sleepy youngster. "Oh, someone is sleepy. So precious." The adoring older woman petted Ryder's little hand.

"We better get going." Graham said glanced down at his watch. He took Buffy's brown leather coat off of the hook and helped her in it as she held Ryder sleeping on her shoulder. He then put Ryder's blue little peacoat on.

"Shall we?" Mike pressed the elevator door.

"We shall." Buffy said.

W.C. Academy

The Miller clan entered the Academy, with Ryder still in Buffy's arms more awake now though it was still early.

"Good morning, Mrs. Summers." Diana, the stern secretary who greeted Graham on his arrival stood from her desk caught up to the Head Vampire Slayer.

"G'morning, Diana." Graham smirked. Diana eyed Graham and raised a brow. Since the day they met, Diana was still undecided about the former military man. Graham knew this and found it amusing to be as sweet as possible to the older woman.

Buffy and Diana walked ahead of the clan talking privately. Mike and Nancy came up to Graham's side watching Buffy converse with the secretary. "So she runs this place?" Mike asked in awe as he spun around looking at the luxurious Academy.

"Pretty much. Along side her is Rupert Giles who is the head of the Watcher's."

"Watcher's?" Joey looked confused.

"Uh, their researchers. A lot goes on at this place other than school."

Buffy and Diana stopped at the edge where the lobby and the main hall met.

"... Mr. Robin Wood requested four more Slayers in Cleveland. And finally, Ms. Leanne says, um, uh-"

"Spit it out Diana."

"Uh, word up, B? This is how I have to contact my hot Mama? Through her secretary? Yo, the girls are complete spazzes I really need a round of Fireball-" Diana looked at Buffy embarrassed. "Do I really need to go on?"

"You really don't. Alert Giles the schedule changes. Get me Faith on the phone in my office. I'll give you a list of Slayer's for Cleveland this afternoon. I'm gonna need their paperwork." Buffy finished as she turned back to her in-laws.

"Yes, ma'm." Diana turned to her desk getting straight on her list of tasks.

Buffy looked at the surprised family and a proudly smirking Graham. "Time for daycare." Buffy hugged the boy on her hip heading down the hall as the entire family followed her to the daycare room.

"Have fun today!" Nancy cooed watched Buffy take Ryder into the daycare room. "Bye, bye Ryder." She waved.

"So that was Buffy the Business Woman?" Joey asked standing beside Graham and Mike watching Buffy through the door window lovingly settle Ryder down by the beloved train table.

"Wait until you see, Buffy the Vampire Slayer." Graham smirked.

"Grahamy this place is enormous." Mike said.

"I feel like it keeps growing. Which is not that strange cause there's witches everywhere here." Graham said.

Buffy walked out of the daycare with a thought in her head. "Vi will take the girls out, tonight." She decided.

"Really?" Graham crossed his arms over his chest.

"Yes. What? Do you not think she can do it? She's a good trainer. Why not take them out to the field?"

"I have confidence in all of your Slayers."

The husband and wife shared a soft smile which was interrupted by Buffy's cellphone. "Diana? Yeah, that's fine. Change the patrol schedule to Violet. Thank you. No, I'm heading here now."

"Son," Mike wrapped an arm around Graham's neck tugging him downward.

"Yeah?"

Mike eyed Graham. "So, how's our Buffy?" He asked lowly not wanting the women to hear.

"Uh, she's fine." Graham found his father's question a bit strange.

"Fine?!" Mike unwrapped is arm from Graham's neck and glared at his son appalled. "Grahamy, son, I thought I taught you to always satisfy your woman. I mean, Buffy... phew, she's is a knock out. And a girl like that needs more then just fine. A girl like that needs to be satisfied."

"Dad, stop."

Mike tilted his head to he side knowingly. "Grahamy..."

"Dad! I'm not discussing my personal life with you. Let it go!"

"Dude, is she sick of you because you know man," Joey began. "I'll sure be man enough to tame that wild creature."