Mickey and Silvia
Author: Titti
E-mail: titti_adriano@h...
Ships: Spike and Angel
Rating: NC-17 for the series.
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Dedication: To whoever invented chocolate eggs
Disclaimer: We all know that I don't own them, but we have to thank Joss, 20th Century Fox, Mutant Enemy, The WB and now UPN. Dirty Dancing and its sound track are not mine either.
Spoilers: Season 5 BtVS/Season 2 Angel to be safe but it's mostly AU Distribution: Dead Sexy at http://www.deadsexy.uk.com. Any lists it's being sent to. Anyone else just let me know where.

Part 15

April 2, 2002

"Do you think we were mean sending that letter to Sunnydale?"

"Please pet, you can't feel guilty over a Fool's Day letter. Beside would you rather tell them how we really spent Easter Sunday?"

"I can just imagine Rupert's face."

"Luv, I'm really tired. The baby is giving me more black and blue that you and Darla used to, so let's sleep."

Spike hates to sleep. If he could be up 24 hours a day he would. He must be really tired. I can also see the evidence of the baby's kicks. His abdomen is bruised. I lay down next to him. I'm not really tired but I know that the baby relaxes when I rub his distended belly. So I pull him close and start massaging his stomach. It doesn't take much before he is asleep.

I can't believe this is William the Bloody, the Big Bad. He looks like an angel. Of course I know that looks can be deceiving. I stay there still massaging him but I can't help think at the past two days. Nothing we wrote in that letter was real but the real events were even sweeter.

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2 days earlier

"I can't believe that you want to celebrate Easter. Angel, luv, we're vampires, we don't do Easter."

"Please Will, they are all so excited to spend a real holidays together as a real family. Besides you would disappoint Dawn."

I pout and he gives me a smile. Not a grin or a smirk, but an honest to God smile. And he's beautiful. I can't believe that a pregnancy would make him even more attractive. I move from my chair and go to him. I grab the back of his neck and pull him close until our lips meet. My other hand stays on his stomach.

"If you don't stop pet, I am getting naked again and I won't get out of this room until you shag me into the mattress. So what do you say shag or dinner?"

"Let's go or Cordelia will come and stake us. She even tried to cook."

He gives me this shocked looked and I start laughing.

We finally get to one of the apartments that we have turned into a living room, dining room, lounge combo. We all got tired of sitting in the lobby so we created this apartment. The table is set with the good china that belonged to Joyce and now is Dawn's.

We're having roasted lamb with potatoes, or at least they are. Of course, Spike seems not to remember that he is a vampire and is eating with gusto.

"You're not eating, luv."

"I don't like lamb and potatoes, Will."

I know he gets annoyed when I call him Will in public but he hasn't stopped using all of his pet names, so we are even.

"You're Irish, poof. Of course you like potatoes."

"I'm a vampire. I like blood."

"Yeah and you have lousy taste there too. Pig's blood. Ewww."

"Stop teasing, you're getting spoiled on human blood. You'll go back to pig's blood once you give birth."

It's nice to be able to sit here and just joke around. Not too long ago all my holidays were spent hiding in my room, disconnecting from the rest of the world. Not with Spike, he embraces humanity. Even though he complains, deep inside he loves being around people whether they are food, entertainment or friends.

I look around at our weird family. I guess after so many demons it's strange to be between humans, if Lindsey can be considered human. Lindsey and Cordy are playing the dating game. I still don't like him, but I have learned to trust him. Spike likes him though. He says that Lindsey just needs someone to pay attention to him. Maybe, as long as it's not Spike paying attention I really don't care.

Gunn manages to be by Wesley's side no matter what the activity. They pretend that nothing is going on but Spike and I know better. The smell of testosterone and arousal is intoxicating when they are around. I have to keep Spike away from them because he loses all control when they are around. I'll miss his hormones once the baby is born, not that his sexual drive was lacking before the pregnancy.

Dawn is becoming quite the lady. In eight months she has reached a maturity that is beyond her years. She is quite devoted to Spike and I know they would do anything to protect each other.

"Angel, you're brooding. Can we have a meal without you going into guilt ridden mode?"

"I'm not brooding Spike. I was just thinking that the Scourge of Europe and his childe are having Easter dinner with five humans."

"Right, and surprisingly the humans are not dinner."

Cordelia looks offended, but it's a part. She doesn't make a good actress though, because we can all see through it.

"Ewww Spike. How can you say that?"

"Just stating a fact Princess. I'm not saying that I would drain you now, but a century or more ago, it would have been different. And the big poof here surely would have not let you live if he were Angelus."

"And I love you too, Will."

"Please Angel, like I'm lying. You bloody well know that I'm right."

He just keeps eating through this discussion. He doesn't stop until the humans are getting their coffee. That's when our mugs get filled with blood instead of that black liquid that Cordelia keeps telling us is coffee.

"I have a surprise for everyone."

You would think I just announced that I was human. Everyone is staring at me with their mouths open.

"What? I can't do something spontaneous?"

A chorus of sneakers follows my statement. I go to my room and return with huge chocolate eggs.

"What are these?"

Spike and Wes are the only ones who seem to have a clue. Okay, sometimes I forget that things are done differently in the States but I didn't have the patience to create Easter baskets for them. I figured the European way of giving chocolate eggs was easier and felt more like home.

"Cor, Angel, you got me chocolate. You only got me one?" He asks me with a raised brow.

"I have more in the room."

His eyes are wide and he looks like a kid at Toys R Us. The twinkle in his eyes tells me that he knows that I have ulterior motives in mind.

"You mean I can actually eat this."

They all look at him like he is stupid but I just nod.

"What else would you do with chocolate eggs, man?"

Spike opens the egg, splits it carefully in half and tosses the little surprise out. Then he breaks a piece and puts it in his mouth, his tongue twirling around it until it's almost melted. He stands up and comes toward me until we are standing face to face. His tongue dashes out and seeks entrance. I meet his chocolate covered tongue before fighting him for access to his mouth. We stay like this until I have removed every trace of chocolate from his mouth. He turns around to look at the people sitting at the table. They let their breath out in unison.

"That's what you do with chocolate eggs, pet."

He pulls away but I grab his arm and push him back so that my erection is rubbing his ass.

"Bed.Now." I growl in his ear.

"Peaches, you wanted to spend the day with your friend, remember? Besides I think I want to eat my egg first."

"You're going to be eating something else. Get you butt in there. Now."

I know everyone is looking at us but I don't care. Between the baby, visions and everyday life I haven't made love to him in a week and the taste of him and chocolate awoke every need in my body.

"If you ask so nicely…"

"Well guys, we are going. Bye."

I try to leave before anyone decides to question us but I'm not so lucky. Wes is the first to recoup.

"But it's only 9 o'clock. You just got up a few hours ago."

"I know Wes, but I am tired."

"Yeah watcher, Peaches is tired to see me with clothes on."

"Wiiilllliiiam."

"Angeeeeluuus."

Why do I even try? I should have just said that I wanted to spend time with him. It would have been less embarrassing.

"Don't blush, luv. It's not like they aren't thinking about sex too. Well, everyone except Dawn if she knows what's good for her. Maybe they'll follow our example and be just as lucky."

I kiss him again just to shut him up, but my body seems to have other reasons. I pick him up in my arms and carry him to our room. I toss him on our bed and he smirks at me.

"You're heavy."

"I'm pregnant. You must be getting old if you can't carry an extra 20 pounds, pet. Maybe you should just rest."

I throw myself on top of him and rip all of his clothes. It's not like he will be using them for much longer and he has plenty. I made sure of that.

"I'll show you who's old. I'm going to take you in every way possible until you can't move anymore and then I'll take you again."

I see his eyes darken in lust. His tongue is wetting his bottom lip.

"You'll like that, Spike?"

He grabs me and pulls me up until we are facing each other. He attacks my mouth harshly, holding nothing back. He flips me on my back. Buttons fly everywhere and I'm shirtless. I guess he missed me too. I feel fangs scraping my chest. Superficial wounds that let my blood ooze out slowly and he laps at each scrap until it's closed. His hands are fumbling with my belt. I slap him away and do it myself. He lowers my pants and boxers just enough to free my cock. I swear I'm as hard as steel. He deepthroats me and I can feel his face against my balls. My eyes are closed and I just give in to his assault. His tongue begins to tease me while his throat muscles work to make me even harder.

"Oh God."

He manages to laugh without leaving his chosen place and the vibration sends shivers through my body. He moves away and I whimper at the loss. Before I can voice my displeasure, I can feel him position my shaft at his entrance. Suddenly I'm surrounded by him. My eyes shot open and he's still smiling, but I smell blood, his blood.

"Are you okay, Will?"

He starts moving again still looking at me while his muscle spasms around me, working me. His thrusts become faster and faster. His ass touches my sac with time he slams down. Fast. Hard. I can't move. I still have my pants around my thighs and I don't have the control I want. I'd like to pause to get them off but he's not having any of that. His hand goes to his member but I push him away so I can milk him. Soon his opal release covers my chest. He clinches around me and I follow him sending my seed inside him.

"I thought I was supposed to fuck you."

"No luv, you said that you'd shag me in every possible way. We just took care of one."

He's lying again on his side. Only position he's really comfortable nowadays. I just stare at him, his warm eyes, his sarcastic mouth, his incredibly sexy cheekbones.

"What?"

"Nothing Will. I was just thinking."

"You're brooding again?"

"No, I was thinking how lucky I am to be with you." I start kissing his hardened belly. It gets so tight when he climaxes. I want to make sure that he relaxes before we start again.

"Are you really okay? I smelled blood. Are you sore?"

"Please Angel, I'm a vampire, a little blood is not going to kill me. And don't worry, I'm not sore, you can still fuck me."

I think it's time for dessert, the sweet one for now. I go to the closet and come out with two chocolate eggs.

"Maybe you can have your chocolate while you rest."

"Maybe I can have my chocolate while we shag, luv."

That' s my Spike, a true multitasker. I pull him closer to me and kiss him.

"Maybe you should rest."

"You're bloody kidding right. The baby starts kicking like she's training for the World Cup after I orgasm. I couldn't rest if I wanted to. Chocolate is a stimulant too, but I'll take my chances."

He starts breaking the chocolate. I follow the dark sweet to his mouth and I want to eat it straight from his own mouth. Time, he needs time. I have to repeat this little mantra in my head to avoid jumping him. So I keep the conversation going.

"Still convinced it's a girl?"

"I have no clue, but it balances every time that you call the baby a `he'. Now luv, I remember someone promising me sex or maybe I should go ask Lindsey."

He's teasing and I go along with him. I am finally certain of him and us. I can't help staring at his tongue and the way it moves in his mouth tasting the melting egg. Time, needs time.

"Maybe we should invite him to play with us since you don't have any stamina. Always nice to have a little blonde in my bed."

The pillow hits me before I finish the sentence.

"Don't even try it, Angel. I mean Darla, Buffy, me, now Lindsey. Who's next? Anya."

"I'm not that brave Spike."

He chuckles. I can see all brown chocolate coat the inside of his mouth and I can't stop any more. I kiss him forcing my tongue inside his sugary mouth. I moan or he does, I am not sure. He grabs my hand and presses against his shaft. And by God he's hard as a rock already.

"Where are you going for Satan's sake?"

I pretend not to hear and go about my business.

"Get back here, you ponce, and finish what you started."

"Always impatient, Will. Look what I got for you."

I start pouring the warmed chocolate on one of his nipple and lick it thoroughly while his tongue cleans my chocolate covered fingers. I repeat the process on his other nipple. Then I dip my fingers in the warm dark liquid and begin to paint his body. Soon mindless patterns are displayed on him. I begin licking each line. He's moaning and I see traces of pre-cum on his member, but I don't pay attention to it.

"Stop teasing, you wanker and get to it."

"It's not nice to be so demanding. I may get upset and stop altogether."

I'm teasing mercilessly but I can't believe he's always so horny. If it were up to him, foreplay would be taking our clothes off. He tries to flip me over once more to take control.

"Not this time, Will. You'll just have to be patient."

I push him on his side and begin to paint his back with the chocolate and start licking once more. I'm glad I'm a vampire or I would develop diabetes with all this cocoa. He doesn't stop his pleading. He's not really begging, he's ordering and threatening. And this is so not helping my mood.

"Please Spike, for once can't we play instead of just fuck?"

He turns around so fast that for a moment I forget that he's 8 months pregnant. His splendid blue eyes are transfixed on me.

"Don't you understand, Angel? I love you, I want you and I need you. It's not just a fuck. I need to know that no matter how ugly or how big I get you still want me and protect me. I need to know that I'm still a master vampire but also I need to know that I'm still your childe. Yeah, the kissing and the petting and the whole foreplay thing are nice, but it's not what I want and need now. You did the courting thing when I was a woman, you did the seducing thing when we come back from Olympus. I know we're equal, but for now I need my sire. Can you understand that?"

And I do understand. No matter how much we pretend to fit in the human world, we are still vampires and the demons inside need something different. He needs the safety of his role as my childe. I never gave him that, but I'll be damn if I'll fail him again. I put the chocolate away. The hell with the human ways.

I spit on my hand and insert two fingers. He's still stretched from our first coupling. He's already moving to meet my hand. His eyes are darkened with lust and we don't break eye contact. His hand grabs my cock and works it as only he can. His fingernail scratches the slit and I feel the demon coming out.

He doesn't stop his knowledgeable attention until I am in full game face lost in the feeling of ecstasy caused by his inventive hands. I kiss him, my fingers always playing with his quivering channel. He runs his tongue over my teeth paying particular attention to my fangs.

"On your knees, boy."

I swear my words almost make him cum. I slip my wrist and let my own blood coat my erection. He morphs at the smell of his sire's blood. My cock is pressing on his puckered hole and I have to hold on to his hips to prevent him from impaling himself.

"Stop moving. We do it my way, Will."

He turns and his eyes have an intensity that burns me.

"That's right, baby. You'll take me slowly and fully. I am going to ride that beautiful ass of yours until you can' t take it anymore and then some."

I feel him shivers under my strong grip. I start touching him making sure that it's from pleasure and not any discomfort that the baby is causing. When I am certain that he's fine I push my member in stopping as soon as the head goes through his ring muscle.

"Oh God, Angel, more"

I'm happy to oblige. I push a little more. I can feel the friction. The little blood I used is not enough and soon his own blood is mixed to create the necessary slickness. The smell makes my demon hungry for more. I move again, inch by hard inch until I'm fully sheathed inside his receptive body.

I hear his gasp. I give him time to adjust before I start moving. I pull out almost and slam back in. His moans are a beautiful mix of pain and pleasure. I wrap an arm around him and push him up. He turns around just enough to give me access to those succulent lips. My other hand goes to his cock. He's mine, totally and completely.

We start moving together, lips still locked together. I know I'm hitting his gland because he's become incoherent.

"Like that, Will."

His answer may mean something in some demonic language, but I'm pretty sure it means `Hell yes and if you stop I'll kill you'. I don't need a translator to know what my boy wants. And I don't stop. I push in and out while my hand moves through his length.

I can feel him tighten but I also feel another need. He tilts his head until I have full access to his neck. I bite him at the as of his neck until I can drink his inebriating blood. I push my own wrist to his mouth and he latches on like a baby to his mother's nipple. The circle is complete and is our joint essence that pushes over the edge.

It takes all my control not to fall on top of him. Instead I lay on my back pulling him close to me. My hands go to his stomach to relax his now hard uterus and our over stimulated baby.

"Better Will?"

"Much. You don't mind if I sleep now, do you? The will is there, but the stamina sure isn't."

I chuckle. My boy, my lover, I never thought I would feel so happy with him, but I'm glad I found him again. I kiss him softly.

"Sleep well, love."

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Present

I waited for him to fall asleep before trying to get some rest but he must have woken up from his tired looks the next day. He didn't sleep too much last night from what he told me so I'm staying here next to him, still massaging his stomach. Tonight, I'll stay awake to make sure that my boy gets the need the rest he needs. I promised I would protect him even if I have to protect him from this baby and its overactivity. He's my boy and I love him.