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. 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
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Part 11

Angel's POV

"Angel Investigation, we help the hopeless."
"What? Really! That's wonderful."
"No, no, no need for that. We have plenty of room here."
"I'm sure Angel won't mind."
"Yes, I'll let them know. See you then."

I am too far away to know who was at the other side of the phone line. However Cordelia's answers don't seem too auspicious to me.

"Cordelia, would you like to tell me what was that about? And what won't I mind?"

"That was Xander. They decided on a night wedding. Anya didn't think that stakes should be a necessity for the wedding party, ergo Sunnydale is out. So they decided to get married here in LA. It'll be in two weeks."

Great I can't wait to have all the people that hate me right here.

"What's wrong with Sunnydale?"

That's all I needed Lindsey's stupid questions. I barely listen to the conversation.

"Lindsey, you sure know shit…crap, I meant crap."

"Dawn, I heard you the first time."

"Sorry Spike."

"She shouldn't curse, but Nibblet is right. For someone who worked for the Evil and Demonic, you sure know shit. Sunnydale, hellmouth, portal to all that's evil. Any of this sounds familiar? If not, you better do some reading."

I hear Cordelia interrupt. She doesn't care about Sunnydale, she is in wedding preparation gear.

"I have to go shopping. It'll be so nice with the Scooby gang here."

"I'm sure you're going to have a ball, Princess."

"What you mean `me'? You're going to be there too."

"Oh no, I'm not. I'm not going anywhere with this stomach. God only knows what people will think when they see me."

I can see Dawn move in on him. Spike is a sucker when he comes to her. She can make him do just about anything she wants.

"Come on, Spike. We can go shopping. We'll find something, silk maybe, in midnight blue. That would look sooo good with your eyes. You'll be gorgeous."

"He already is."

I growl at Lindsey. He shouldn't be talking about my boyfriend like that. Did I mention that I hate him? Spike raises an eyebrow but doesn't say anything. Lindsey seems oblivious to what he just said and continues with his comments.

"I know this tailor. I used to get all my suits there. The suits are hand-made so you can choose any style you like and they'll fit perfectly."

"Ouch pet, I don't think my bank account can take that. Especially now, with a child to raise."

"Don't worry, I'll pay for it, William."

I can't take the smart mouth any longer. I cross the room and take Spike in my arms.

"What in Satan's name are you doing? Put me down."

"I'm taking you shopping. Alone. And I am the only one that buys you anything, Understood?"

He laughs at me, he actually laughs in my face. Then he smirks and tells me: "Yes, master." Those two words go straight to my groin. I want to take him and remind him that he is mine and only mine. The sun is still out, so I guess I have plenty of time to jog his memory.

~~~

Lindsey's POV

When the two vampires leave us, the two girls sit down next to me, one on each side.

"You know Lindsey, that's not nice. You always upset Angel."

Cordelia is trying to sound crossed but I know she knows my game.

"I can't help it. Angel is such an easy target when it comes to Spike. He is totally whipped. I just love to make him jealous."

They are both laughing with me. Tears are streaking our faces. The little one is the first to catch her breath.

"So you don't really like Spike?"

"I like him alright. He is witty, intelligent, and educated. He is a great companion and fun to have around. Do I like him, like him? Let's see. He is gorgeous, amazing eyes, and magnificent cheekbones."

Good I sound like a woman.

"But no, I don't like him, like him. The fact that he is so totally in love with Angel and would never look at anyone else is not an incentive. The whole I-am-not-gay thing puts an ever bigger dent in anything possible."

I laugh. I know that for a while I played the part so well that even they weren't sure. Of course I can't tell them that I am starting to like a certain brunette who is sitting next to me.

"So, will you continue to flirt with him."

"You bet."

We laugh again.

~~~

Angel's POV

They called informing us that they would be here at any moment. I hadn't realized that Cordelia had invited everyone to stay at the Hyperion until the wedding. I almost killed her when she told me. I have enough people around my Spike, I don't need more.

The ex-demoness is the first to enter. She goes straight to Spike and hugs him so tightly that he would have been suffocated if he were human.

"Oh my, you look great. You are so sexy, I am sure Angel is giving you plenty of orgasms"

I cringe. After all this time I had forgotten how tactful she is.

ok good. I am so happy for you. We are all so excited to become aunt and uncles. We all going to be here when the baby comes." Did I mention that Willow

still talks too much? I still don't know how she can go on for so long without breathing.

What is she doing now? She is kissing Spike. The other witch is kissing him too and hugging him. Why do they all have to touch him? They pet his stomach. These are going to be two long days.

Finally Rupert and Xander come in with enough luggage to outfit an army platoon. As soon as they see my lover the drop the suitcases and run to his side.

"Hello Rupert, good to see you." Spike seems really weird when he talks to Giles.

"Hello Spike, I must say you do look radiant. I think this pregnancy is agreeing with you."

At least they are not hugging, but the tone of the conversation makes me feel that I have stepped into an alternate dimension.

Did I mention that while everyone is saying hello to Spike and then moving on to Cordelia and Dawn, they have yet to say a single word to me?

I look up and see that Spike is now in Xander's arms. Why? I thought they hated each other. The kid always hated me.

"Bleached Wonder, you do look great. Thanks for letting us stay here. Anya and I really appreciate it. Oh hi Deadboy?"

That's it, that's what I get: `Hi Deadboy'. I am Angelus, I ruled my family and now they don't even see me. What I don't understand is how they all come to love an evil, albeit sexy, vampire but never liked me, even before I lost my soul?

I move behind Spike and pull him close. I'll growl if I have too. No one else is going to hug him.

"Rupert, I see you brought the slayer with you. How's life in Sunnydale, Faith?"

"Better the second time around, Spike."

"Don't worry pet. I tried to kill them three or four times and they still took me in."

Xander hits my lover in his arm. My eyes turn yellow and he sees them because he backs away, but doesn't stop talking.

"That's because you used to be the Big Bad and then you became Mr. Fangless. I see that you are now the Big."

"Stop teasing him. Besides I tried to kill you too when I was a demon and you are marrying me. What does that make you?"

While I am happy that Anya is defending Spike, I don't understand why she's touching him again. Can't they keep their hands to themselves?

~~~

Lindsey's POV

Since their friends arrived, Angel has been standing so close to Spike that they are almost one.

I don't need to be a vampire to smell his anger and jealousy.

He pulled the blonde so tight in his arms that I wonder how can the younger vampire stand it? But that's the wonderful thing with them, they play, they fight, but they love each other so totally that they don't mind the displays of proprietorship so alien to most people.

Angel, however, still doesn't understand that Spike loves him so completely that he would never be interested in anyone else.

So now, I can see them standing there surrounded by their friends. Spike pretends that nothing is happening and continues his jovial and sarcastic conversation. Angel, on the other hand, has his cock pressed against the blonde's ass. I know that he just wants to drag him to the nearest table and fuck him in front of everyone to show his claim.

I step forward and a new round of hellos and introductions begin. As the focus shifts from Spike to me, I can see the souled vampire relax. I smile. I know they will soon go to their room. Angel is too wired and eventually that leads to the two of them shagging each other to the mattress.

Dawn was right when she told Spike that they need to sound proof their room. I am learning even more that I did at Wolfram & Hart about vampires' behavior.

~~~

Angel's POV

I want him. I need him. Now.

I whisper in his ear. "Upstairs, now."

He turns to look at me and he smiles. I remember a time when he would have fought me. Not now. He seems to know that I need to be reassured.

My friends think that we always fucking, but they are wrong. I want and need him, not his body, even though I like his body too. When we get to our room I take his shirt off. I pick him up in my arms and lay him on the bed. I don't want to fuck him; I want to adore him.

I kneel between his legs and I start massaging his distended stomach. Every time I feel the little tiger kick, I kiss the spot. I feel guilty about the kicks. The baby keeps leaving bruises all over his stomach. The little one must really be strong if it's capable of harming a vampire.

"Luv, are you going to this the entire time they're here?"

I pretend not to understand what he is talking about, but he doesn't believe me. I try to distract him by nibbling at his neck, but he asks again.

"What can I say? I don't like to share what's mine."

"You'll never have to share me, Angel. I had hoped that after five and a half months, not to mention a few decade long time ago, you knew that."

And I do know but I can't help wanting to keep this beautiful man near me all the time. So we stay in bed kissing and talking, caressing and smiling, loving and embracing.

~~~

Giles' POV

They are beautiful. All my children are. They are not really children but I loved them so much, each unique and special.

The full moon shines and its reflection covers the dark sea creating a magical night for the wedding. Anya looks magnificent in a silk white dress. She has lilies on her hair and a bouquet of white roses in her hands.

Xander has chosen a black suit with a white shirt. Nothing formal, but the sumptuous fabrics show off his muscular body.

Willow is standing as his best person. They have been friends since childhood and no one was surprised when he asked her to stand for him at the wedding. She has a simple dress with short sleeves, but her natural beauty makes up for that simplicity.

Spike is glowing. I never thought that I would associate such a word with the bleached vampire. He was genuinely amazed that Anya would ask him to stand for her at the wedding. When we finally convinced that it wasn't a joke, he had tears in his eyes.

Well, he is part of the gang and it's time that he starts believing it too. We never told him, but the real reason that wedding is at night and in LA is that we wanted to make sure that he was present.

Angel is sitting next to me. He is as handsome as ever. However, I must say that I am worried about his possessive streak over Spike. I don't know if it's healthy for the blonde to be controlled. I'll have to talk to him before I go. He should know that if he gets tired of Angel, he has plenty of people that are willing to take him and the baby in. I would be the first.

We sit through the ceremony. When the minister pronounced them husband and wife, there isn't on dry eye. The children are all grown up.

~~~

Spike's POV

The ceremony is simple. I was so honored when Anya asked me to stand for her. I think for the first time, I felt how much I meant to them. We go to a restaurant for the reception. We have a private room and I notice that there are no mirrors anywhere. The fact that they were so thoughtful makes my heart swell with joy.

There is a small band playing. Xander and Anya start the dances. When the music start, tears just flow down my cheek. I recognize the song; it's `The wind beneath my wings'. Angel takes me in his lap worried.

"When Buffy and I got engaged under Willow's spell, she said that she wanted this to be our wedding song. I guess this is their way to include her in the wedding."

I cry freely now on his shoulder and Angel holds me tight. I love him with all my heart, but I still miss the slayer. She was so full of life. So tiny, but equal to all my strength. She changed me enough that I found my way back to my true love.

"Dance it with me, Spike."

I am surprised. I have known in since 1880. The first and only time that I saw him dance, I was a woman and we were at Kellerman's. That was the night that he told me he loved me, the night that he promised me that we would be together for eternity.

"Come on Spike. We'll remember her too."

I dry my eyes and I stand up. He takes me in his arms again. We start moving slowly to the music. His arms give me safety. His eyes give me understanding. His soul gives me love. He gives me everything I need.

When they are ready to go, Anya throws the bouquet. I'm still sitting on Angel's lap when the roses land on me. The woman must have had some serious practice to do that. There is general laughter. Well I guess Angel and I will tie the knot before the two witches.

Angel gets closer and murmurs in my ear.

"Let's go, I have a surprise for you."

He takes me home, but leaves me downstairs.

"You can't come up until I tell you."

I wonder what he has in store now. I don't have to wait long. Soon he comes back and takes me by the hand. He leads me to our room with a gentle smile on his face.

He unbuttons my shirt slowly placing a kiss on newly revealed skin until the shirt is completely open. He goes behind me and begins lowering the shirt licking the muscles of my shoulders. Leisurely, his tongue travels down until it reaches the band of my trousers.

He steps in front of me again. He goes on his knees and starts kissing my ballooning stomach. The shame that I felt when I began to show has disappeared. I don't cover myself when I am around him anymore. I know he thinks I'm beautiful this way. I know that there is our child in there.

I am so lost in his touch that I don't realize that he has lowered my trousers. He takes off my shoes and slips off the pants. I stand totally naked in front of him. The lustful look in his eyes sends shivers down my back. I would blush if I were human.

I look at him. He is still in his black suit. He is as handsome as always. As good as he looks, I want to see him without the soft wool of his trousers and the rich silk of his shirt.

"You have too many clothes on, luv. Let me help you with that."

"No, just stay there."

He starts taking off his jacket. Then he unbuttons his shirt just as slow as he did with mine uncovering a mere glimpse of skin at the time. I am mesmerized. I can't take my eyes off his broad chest. It may be seconds or hours. I don't really know, I just know that I'm lost in him.

He unbuckles the leather belt. I wait drooling like a child in front of his favorite ice cream cake. He finally unzips his trousers springing free his thick and long cock. I crave to lick it like a cold ice pop in a hot summer day. When he's done away with his pants, he beckons me with a crocked finger.

I can't move, I think my knees gave away when he took his jacket off. Does he know? He must because he comes up behind me and gently pushes me toward the bathroom.

Oh Bloody Hell, I can't believe he is done this for me. There must be at least 100 candles, their flames creating a soft and romantic mood. Rose petals are floating in water filled Jacuzzi. The aroma of jasmine is filing the air. I am going to cry. He hugs me and it's Heaven. Nothing in my existence has been more right than this night with him.

He gets into the tub and raises a hand in invitation. I take the help offered using his arm for balance. I am not as graceful as I used to be. He is staring at me and I feel a burning sensation in my body.

He gestures to sit between his legs my back leaning on his chest. Magically, he has two flutes full of champagne, or at least one is, mine is sparkling cider but at the moment it tastes just as sweet. He turns on the CD player and Patrick Swayze is singing to us.

My mind goes back to the Catskills, to the first time he held me tight after a century of separation, and to the fateful night when we made love creating the life that is in me. I turned to face him and the look in his eyes tells me that he is also remembering those life- changing days.

"I love you Spike, now and forever. I'll make you mine tonight."

Those are the same words he told me before taking my virginity anew, before gifting me with his child. I didn't answer him them, but I do now.

"I love you too and I hope to be yours now and forever."

The kiss that follows, is the most intense we have ever shared. When his hands begin to explore my body, I tremble in anticipation. The emotions stirred by his action and words are so intense that as soon as he touches my erection I explode in his hand.

"You do wonders for my ego, Will."

I can't suppress a chuckle. I am hornier than a teen-ager and I have even less control.

"Why don't we continue this somewhere more comfortable?"

He helps me out of the tub and dries my body. The feel of his hands makes me hard again. Thank Satan for second semester sexual hunger. He spins me around rubs my back with the thick towel. His lips graze my skin. He kneels and pats down my legs.

Cor, I feel his tongue rimming me. His hands move to my hips and I lean on the sink. That cold and talented tongue pushes inside my willing passage hitting my sensitive gland, renewing my passion.

~~~

Angel's POV

I can feel him shiver against my mouth. I love him and I love that I am the one to arouse him and please him so much. The though of how willingly he surrenders to me makes my cock twitch. I continue my oral exploration of his tight channel, until he is moaning again. He is ready for me.

I stand up and look at him. The candlelight creates a sensual game of lights and shadows on his alabaster skin. The light hits his cheekbones while the dark around his eyes magnifies the intensity of his blue irides.

"God Will, you're so beautiful."

And I want him for he is my childe, my soulmate, my everything.

I position the head of my member against his hole and enter in one fluid motion. I give him time to adjust to the new sensation. Then I embrace him with one hand on his chest and the other on this round belly. I pull him up so that my chest can feel the cold skin of his back. I hear a sharp intake of breath.

"Are you okay?"

"The baby seems a little too excited. Give me a minute."

And I do, rubbing his belly, trying to soothe him and the baby. When I feel him relax, I look at him and he nods his readiness.

I move slowly not wanting to cause any discomfort. My mouth latches at his neck sucking all his sensitive spots. He moans my name and other sweet babblings of pleasure. My hand reaches lower until it reaches his erection. I start pumping in time with my thrusts.

When I feel close I cut my free wrist with my fangs and press it to his mouth. The feeling of blood being pumped out of my body is indescribable. He tilts his head exposing his neck and I can't control myself. My fangs descend on him and break the sensitive skin until I too am drinking from him.

This double union proves too much for either of us. We start moving faster and faster with a savage need to complete our coupling. I wanted to please him first but I can't. I explode inside him. I mouth his name while still sucking at his neck and he come too. Beautiful and pregnant he comes for me.

I haven't taken his blood since he got pregnant, but tonight it's perfect.

We are renewing our vows of love and blood. Vows that we took more than a century ago. Vows that were rediscovered on Mount Olympus. Vows that we will not forget.