Unlikcoupcouple

Title: Unlikely couple 1/30 (maybe more!)
Author: spikewil
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My site: http://home.wanadoo.nl/spikewil
Fandom: Angel/Buffy
Pairing: S/And, X/AnG, WG, W/T, A/Lorne
Rating: NC-17
A/N: Based on challenge: A Spike/Andrew Mpreg. Andrew is the ‘mother.’ Summary: Because of a demon Spike impregnants Andrew.
Warning: The First never excisted. Tara never died. AU
Disclaimer: All the characters belong to Joss Whedon. Too bad for me.
Beta: 1000 ‘Thank you’ and more to Poison for betaing my story. If there are still mistakes in it, they are all mine.

POV Andrew

We’re drinking to celebrate a demon’s death. How silly is that? Willow had performed a spell which didn’t work! Buffy had slaughtered the demon, but when the demon died it splattered his orange demon bits on top of us.

We all went to Xander, Anya and Spike’s apartment to shower. Buffy came out of the shower telling us there wasn’t much warm water left, we had to share. I blushed bright red when she smiled evilly at me. Did she know I had a crush on him? I choke on my drink and Spike was looking......I don’t know but I can tell it wasn’t a happy face.

So we decide we’ll share the water and laugh at Buffy’s shocked face. I was scared that he would smell my arousal the moment I saw him naked. I undressed myself and I keep looking down. Bad mistake, Spike undresses too and together we stepped in. I was looking down which means I was staring at his cock. I giggle when I realise my cock was larger than his. I immediately looked up, and I see how Spike is the one looking down now with smirk on his face. That smirk leaves his face when he compares our cocks.

“Finished staring?” I ask trying to sound tough. I don’t feel tough at all.

He looks up and smiles. We clean ourselves and he leaves the bathroom when he’s finished dressing. When I come downstairs I see the girls leaving taking Xander with them. Giles had already left when we hit the shower.

Why is Spike looking at me like that? I wonder.

“Want to celebrate with me?” Spike asks. Wow, he wants to celebrate with me? I nod enthusiastically and he laughs. He really laughed, not just a smirk or a smile.

He grabs two bottles and gives me one. I hold it up and see that it’s whiskey bottles. I frown, I never drank whiskey before. I watched him drink from the bottle. I try to do the same, but I feel the burning in my throat and cough behind my hand hoping he doesn’t notice.

“Careful there Andrew, I don’t want you to choke,” Spike says.

Spike touch my back, I cough even more. I know I turned bright red and my cock jumped. He’s looking at me strangely and he removes his hand from my back. An emptiness is left behind, I want his hand back on my back. It felt nice.

We drank the whole bottles and some more. I was already lightheaded when I drank half a bottle, but I’m really drunk now. When I’m drunk, I always remember what happens. Not always good.

Spike puts some music on and grabs my hand. He wants me to dance with him. When the music starts with a slow song, he’s looking at the floor. I’m tough, I can do this. So I place my arms around his waist and pull him against me. I start moving and felt Spike leaning against me. Head on my shoulder and his arms around my waist.

He presses himself real close and I feel kisses on my neck. He’s kissing me! I lift his head up and look in his eyes. I lean down and press my lips onto his. I kiss him gently and I feel him opening up and kissing me back. I press my tongue in and challenge his tongue to touch mine. I close my eyes and deepen the kiss.

Spike presses tighter against me. I need him to lie down so I walked him backwards towards his room. I lay him down on his bed and I look at him. His eyes dilated, his lips swollen from our kiss and his cock outlined in his sweatpants. I smile and tug the pants down his hips revealing his hard cock. Spike pulls his shirt off him and lays back down, slightly tense when I don’t do anything but stare at his beautiful body.

“You’re beautiful,” I say. Oh my god, he’s blushing. I didn’tw vaw vampires could blush.

“Thank you,” Spike whispers, looking at me with those blue eyes of his.

I undress myself and straddle him. With my cock lying close to his, it was obvious I outlined him with at least 2 inches. I gently move forward, sliding my cock against his. He hisses at the touch, and I close my eyes at the feeling of that cock against mine. I move faster and feel his hands on my hips. I shake my head and place his hands above his head. I spread his legs, showing me his puckered hole. How did I become so confident of myself? Don’t know, but I like it.

I suck on my fingers, smear my fingers with precome and circle one finger against his hole. I gently press inside and I feel him tensing. I stop and keep stroking his belly with my other hand to let him relax. I lean forward and kiss him. He’s moaning when I press my finger further inside him.

He’s pushing back. I pull back from our kiss and his head if following me. “Don’t stop,” Spike mutters. I smile and give him one more kiss before sitting up again and pressing two fingers inside him. He spreads his legs wider. He’s groaning and moaning louder. When I have three fingers inside him and had stretched him a lot I can’t wait any longer, I take my fingers out and search for something slick in his drawer. The only thing I can find is some lotion from Anya. Oh well, better than nothing.

I slick up my cock and pressed it at his entrance. He tenses, his face tightens. I stroke his face and tell him I won’t hurt him. He looks at me with trust I didn’t know he had in me and he relaxes. I lean back down and kiss him hard to distract him from the penetration. I press my cock inside and feel his ass accepting me. I hold still to let my lover...? get used to the intrusion.

Spike is experimenting his ass muscles. Oh god, he’s squeezing me. I growl when I feel him do it again. He’s holding still and I press forward further inside his ass. Spike’s cock is steadily leaking precome.

Then I’m inside him. My balls slapping his ass. I slowly pull out and press back inside.

“No, don’t leave,” Spike says when he most likely feels my cock pulling out of him. But he moans louder as I press my cock inside again.

I was looking for that little nub inside my lover. When Spike tenses and arches his back I know I’ve found it. I repeatedly push my cock against that nub. I look down and see questions on his face.

“What’s wrong? Am I hurting you?” I ask, angry with myself for not noticing I might have hurt him.

“No, but what was that?” he asks. I smile when I realise I was his first and he didn’t know what the shocks of pleasure was that ran through his body everytime I hit it.

“That’s your pros, th, the G-spot for men,” I explain.

I thrust inside slowly, he’s pushing back. I thrust faster when I feel the pleasure coursing through my body. My balls are filling and drawn against my cock. I look down and to see Spike has closed his eyes, biting his lip his arms still above his head. I let go of his legs and he wraps them around my waist. I take his cock in my hand and stroke it. He gasps when I touch him, oh my he is incredible beautiful and I hear myself saying those words over and over again.

When I open my eyes, not realising that I had closed them, I see him arching his back and shooting his cum on his chest while screaming my name. The moment he comes he squeezed his ass muscles and I feel myself flying. I’m filling his ass with my come and I scream his name.

I slowly pull out and collapse on top of him. I lift my head and kiss him deeply. He kissed back, and as our kiss comes to an end I’m faced with a dopey smile.

And then he asks me if he can do the same to me.