Mickey and Silvia
Author: Titti
E-mail: titti_adriano@h...
Ships: Spike and Angel
Rating: NC-17 for the series.
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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 and who knows who else. Dirty Dancing and its sound track is not mine either and I have no clue who has the rights to that.
Spoilers: Season 5 BtVS/Season 2 Angel to be safe but it's mostly AU
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Part 4

DAY 5 – Afternoon

"Hi guys. What are you doing?" I grin. I know that Babe and Johnnie have been sneaking around, but being the Big Bad I still enjoy seeing people embarrassed.

"Oh, hi Silvia, Mickey. I was just teaching Babe the merengue." I roll my eyes, he can't even lie convincingly.

"Sure, you were, luv." I laugh.

"Be nice, Spike. They are just kids." Angel whispers in my ears. I know no human could have heard him.

I am bored so I press on. "Do you mind if we stay and watch." I sit down before they can reply.

They start dancing. For the love of Satan, he was telling the truth. I can't believe these kids; they are a disgrace, they are pure and innocent, and they don't even lie.

"You want to make them blush?" I hear Johnnie say softly. I would have missed it entirely if it weren't for my preternatural powers.

He goes to the record player and put a LP on. I wonder what he has in mind. Not that anything he can come up with would really make me blush.

I lean on Angel's body waiting for our surprise. Angel wraps his arms around my waist. He pulls me so close that nothing could stand between our bodies, not even air. I hear the music start but I am not really paying attention because Angel is licking my earlobe. I feel his hard cock behind my ass and push my hips back. If he doesn't stop I am going to jump him right here.

I hear someone clear her throat and I focus on the kids again. Now I smirk. I recognize the song. I wonder if Angel has ever heard it.

The two humans are lip singing and dancing to the song while Angel continues his attack on my earlobe. He seems oblivious to all that's around him. Mr. Brooding seems to be on vacation.

Love, love is strange
Lots of people take it for a game
Once you get it
You'll never wanna quit

"Love must really be strange because I seem to have fallen for an annoying peroxide vampire. " His voice is low and sexual, never leaving the proximity of my neck. It sends shivers down my spine.

Your sweet loving
Is better than a kiss
When you leave me
Sweet kisses I miss

I know I shouldn't open myself up to more disappointment, but my mouth doesn't seem to agree with my mind.

"If I didn't have to take care of Dru, I would have walked into the sun when you left. I hope you are not planning to abandon me again because I don't think I can go through that again."

I sense his muscles tense but he doesn't push me away. "Spike, I told you I will never leave you again."

He rakes his fingers through my hair until he reaches the nape of my neck. I feel my knees give away. I am glad that I am still in his arms because I don't think I could stand otherwise.

MICKEY: Silvia...
SILVIA: Yes Mickey?
MICKEY: How do you call your loverboy?
SILVIA: Come 'ere loverboy!!
MICKEY: And if he doesn't answer?
SILVIA: Ohh loverboy!

Angel starts to laugh. I don't think I have ever seen soul boy laugh. He smirks, he chuckles, but he never laughs.

"So that's what you got your little inspiration, Spike? Am I really your loverboy?"

If it doesn't stop talking so close to my ear, I swear I am going to orgasm without taking my close off.

"You can be anything you want." Oh for Satan's sake, I can't believe I answered that way. My brain seems to be fried at the moment and I can't think of anything else to say.

MICKEY: And if he STILL doesn't answer?
SILVIA: I simply say
Baby,
Oohh baby
My sweet baby
You're the one
TOGETHER: Baby,
Oohh baby
My sweet baby
You're the one

Angel spins me around until we are facing each other. I feel his erection pushing on my stomach. His eyes freeze my every movement.

"Spike, you are the one."

DAY 6

We spent the day at the pool. We played ball in the water. We tanned. We could have been a regular couple if it weren't for our nightly feed on the poor deer.

I feel like a teenager in love. It's amazing how we have forgotten Sunnydale, L.A. and the other problems we left behind. Here it's just Angel and me, two people in love. Even the demons inside us seem appeased here.

We are lying on the couch and he is on top of me kissing me. We haven't had sex yet. We haven't really talked about it. I am happy to let things develop slowly.

I chuckle.

"I'm kissing you and you chuckle. I must be doing something wrong." He has an amused tone in his voice. I really like this care-free, souled version of Angelus.

"I was thinking that I have never been french kissed in my life. I needed to become a female vampire living in the Catskills to experience it." I laugh again.

"I am sorry" He frowns.

"For the devil's sake, don't you start brooding now. You know how shy I was as a mortal. If Dru hadn't turned me I would have been 60 and a virgin. So shut up and kiss me again."

He starts kissing and licking, biting and nibbling. I guess he forgot about the brooding.

I can't get enough of
So I'll tell you something
This could be love because
I've had the time of my life
No I never felt this way before
Yes I swear it's the truth
And I owe it all to you

Then he stops. I can see he is thinking again. Thinking is bad, really bad when you are making out. I wish he would realize that.

"Spike… I wanted to tell you…I am having the time of my life. I know that I am in love and nothing I have felt in the past is comparable to what we have, what we could have."

I have a million questions about his soul, about his love for Buffy, but I don't ask them. It's a perfect moment and I don't want to ruin it. If we ever get back, we'll just deal with them. For now I am glad to be under him, with his arms wrapped around me and his lips on mine.

DAY 7

We find ourselves at one of the `staff only' parties again. Angel seems to enjoy showing me off now that he knows how much I love him. Of course, the damn arse doesn't realize that I have loved for over a century. When I tell him he responds that I loved someone else.

I wonder if he really believes that they are completely separate beings: his demon and his soul. He must, because otherwise he wouldn't have left me. He would have known that I would have stayed with him when his sire rejected him.

Babe and Johnnie are getting closer. I know how it's going to end. I have seen the movie after all. Actually I have memorized the movie since Little Bit would watch it constantly.

He pulls me toward the dance floor. I am laughing so hard that I can't even move. I can't believe he is dancing.

I want to know if you'll be my girl
When I saw you walking down the street
I said that's a kind of girl I'd like to meet
She's so pretty, Lord she's fine
I'm gonna make her mine all mine

He swirls me around and then pulls me closer.

"So are you going to be my girl or do I have to wait for an eternity?" His tone is light but his eyes betray him. His lust is palpable and I melt in his arms.

"I am not going to push you but I hope I can make you mine soon because I am tired of taking long cold showers." I grin. Every night he spends half an hour under the shower and when he gets out there is no steam in the bathroom so I know he is not lying.

"Soon, I promise." I smile; he smiles back.

DAY 8 – 10:30pm

I am sitting under a tree. The same one that witnessed our arrival not so long ago. I see my sire coming up the hill. He is searching for me. I know we are going to make love tonight.

The kids are playing their 45's again and the singer seems to know what it's going to happen:

We're gonna make love
It's gonna be tonight
I can just imagine
Huggin' and teasin' and
Lovin' and squeezin' all night
I've made up my mind
Just he's gonna be mine

He senses where I am and arrives in seconds. He sits down next to me. I put down my journal and kiss him.

~~~~~~

The souled vampire gently lowers Spike to the ground and he covers the blonde with his muscular body. He starts kissing his lover with an all-consuming passion. His tongue seeks entry that is quickly granted. He tastes Spike's essence in that one kiss: blood, cigarettes, alcohol and je ne se qua which is Spike.

Angel's kisses move sensually toward the blonde's neck. His tongue traces Spike's jugular causing the young vampire to moan.

Angel raises his head. He stares at Spike and a flash of gold appears in his eyes. Spike is lying there with swollen lips, entangled hair and flushed skin. The dark haired vampire has never seen anybody look so erotic in his 250 years of unlife.

One look at you and I can't disguise
I've got hungry eyes
I feel the magic between you and I
I wanna hold you so hear me out
I wanna show you what love's all about
Darlin' tonight

"I want to make love to you Spike. I want to worship your body. I want you."

With vampire speed, Angel takes off his clothes. He starts unbuttoning Spike's shirt revealing a blue laced bra. He bits one nipple through the delicate fabric while his fingers tease the neglected one.

Angel is in Heaven, almost but not quite. He needs to feel Spike, he needs to be able to touch every inch of his alabaster skin.

"Clothes off. NOW."

He unhooks the bra while Spike opens the zipper of his skirt. In one swift movement, the skirt is thrown in the pile of clothes. The blue laced thong covering the blonde is soon ripped by Angel's teeth giving him full access to Spike's cunt.

He attacks the throbbing nub with his tongue until juices start flowing. He reaches Spikes' nipples and flicks them with his thumbs. The blonde bucks his hips at the double attack.

"Please, Angel…I can't wait." Spike's brain is not functioning anymore but the meaning is obvious.

"Come for me, Spike." He murmurs; his tongue and teeth never leaving Spike's core.

The words combined with the vibrations caused by the grating voice pushes him to the brink.

"AngelyesImcummingyesohfuckyes."

Spike's eyes are wide opened surprised at the sensation caused by this new body. He doesn't have time to reflect on the different experience that his mouth is assaulted once again. He can taste his own juices in Angel's mouth and the taste makes him horny again.

"I love you Spike, now and forever." The older vampire says breaking their dueling tongues. "I'll make you mine tonight."

Tonight you're mine completely
You give you love so sweetly
Tonight the light of love is in your eyes

With those words, Angel positions his erect cock at Spike's opening. Blue orbs lost into the cinnamon irises. He enters swiftly until he hears his lover gasp.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to hurt you." Confusion sweeps over Angel. He thought that the juices from the first orgasm would provide enough lubrication.

"I think you just took my virginity, again." Spike answers shyly.

Is this a lasting treasure
Or just a moment's pleasure?
Can I believe the magic of your sighs?
Will you still love me tomorrow?

"But this time, I'll be your first and only." Angel smiles.

"Your first and only."

Their lovemaking becomes frenzied as passion sweeps through them. Angel pistons Spike, his pelvic bone hitting the aching nub. Their rhythm increases. Their game faces take over their human forms.

Spike needs more. He wants to belong to Angel completely. He turns his head baring his neck. Angel doesn't resist the invitation and his fangs puncture his lover's skin to draw blood.

With one hand Angel raises his childe's head toward his own neck. Spike dives toward the now exposed skin to drink his sire's blood.

The taste of his sire combined with the throbbing cock in his pussy gives Spike the most powerful orgasm that he has experienced in his unlife. His vaginal muscles starts to clench around Angel's erection.

"God, Spiiiiiiiiiike, yes." Angel sends his cold semen inside his lover's body.

Tonight with words unspoken
You say that I'm the only one
But will my heart be broken
When the night meets the morning sun?
I'd like to know that your love
Is love I can be sure of
So tell me now, and I won't ask again
Will you still love me tomorrow?

"You don't have to ask me Spike. I will love you for eternity, no matter what happens. You are mine and I am yours."

Angel moves to the side and pulls Spike into a tender embrace. The two vampires lie still while the north wind of Boreas brushes their bodies. Neither knows of the significance, neither cares spent by their coupling.

Before either one can say anything else a blinding lights engulfs them.

TBC