Baby Vampy


Author: Alicia Email: LadyAngel@buffymail.com Rating: NC-17 Spoilers: I don't think so, but then, I don't think come to think of it...hehehe Timeline: Season Two Summary: Buffy seriously pissed about something...lol Disclaimer: Do I look like Joss Whedon to you??? Notes: This is the fourth and final story in this series...
Buffy sat there in shock. After everything that had already happened with Angelus... The Vampire Slayer closed her eyes, trying to shut out the world and everything in it. Then she began to get angry... *~*~* It was just prior to sunset when Angelus awoke. He had dreamed the night away, images of his Slayer entangled in soft, satin bed sheets enough to cause him to wake up aroused. The vampire moved his hand to throw back the sheets and get out of bed to go hunting, when he realized that he was chained to his bed. "Dru! Let me out of here! I'm not going to fuck you, that's what you've got rollerboy for!" He tugged on his chains furiously. "Get me the fuck out of here!" "Oh, I don't think so, lover..." came the ice-cold, very familiar sound of his Slayer's voice. "Buffy..." he grinned. "Oh, yeah, baby, you can chain me up anytime..." He raked his lustful gaze over her beautiful body. Mmmm...he mentally licked his lips. She stood before him in midnight blue, tight, lycra mini and a soft knit, baby blue, long-sleeved top. She looked perfectly innocent...except for cold, frozen look in her eyes, directed at him...Oh-oh! Buffy stepped up to the bed and straddled his naked body. She sat atop his hard chest, and Angelus could feel the lack of underwear as her naked ass rubbed against him when she wriggled around, trying to get comfortable. The vampire moaned as the scent of her growing arousal registered. The deceptive smile on her face was something else, entirely... "Angelus..." the Slayer crooned as she ran a fingertip lightly across his chest, circling his hard nipples. "You lied to me...you asshole!!!!" she emphasized the final word with a punch to the side of his grinning face. "Huh?" Angelus was still reeling from the shock of Buffy punching him. After their passionate encounter last month, he figured that she was just back for more...not this! Buffy could feel his arousal at her back. She knew what she was doing to him, but this was payback...and it would be sweet. "I'm pregnant!" she told him. The grin was back. Okay, so maybe her being pregnant wasn't such a bad thing after all. If she knew Angelus, his being this happy about it meant that she wouldn't be alone, and she wouldn't have Christ- knows-how-many vampires and demons chasing her ass for the rest of her short life. "We're gonna have a baby?" he asked, the huge grin still playing his features. "Oh yeah, baby...bring it on..." he chuckled, thrusting his hips upward. Playing it to the hilt, Buffy moved down his body, until she was in contact with his hard cock. She lifted her body up, then sank down onto him, letting him slip into her slick passage, the stopping. "Buff..." he groaned, needing her to move for him. "Uh-uh-uh..." she scolded lightly. "What do we have to say about getting Little Miss Slay-Gal pregnant?" He gulped. "Go Angelus..?" She glared at him. "Sorry...?" She pretended to consider it before shaking her head. "How soon can you move in and live with me in sin so that we can bring up our baby together in not-so- perfect harmony?" he tried. Buffy shrugged. "It'll do..." she grinned as she pulled herself up until only the tip of him was still inside her, before slamming down onto his waiting cock. Buffy moaned in pleasure. One thing about pregnancy, it sure made her body want Angelus like crazy. Not that that was ever a problem... "Well, well, well...looks like Peaches and the Slayer are getting it on..." came the sardonic comment. Buffy continued fucking her lover while turning her head to stare at the wheelchair-bound vampire. "Well, well, well..." Buffy panted lightly. "And it looks like rollerboy and Miss Crazed Chick aren't..." Drusilla chose that moment to enter the room. "My Spike...Daddy and the naughty Slayer are together ...and there are new additions to our happy home. The Slayer's come to play...with her new family! Oooooooh!" Angelus vamped out. "Do you mind? We're kinda busy here." Drusilla backed out of the room, taking her Spike with her. "Unchain me, lover..." Angelus commanded. "Oh, I don't think so..." Buffy murmured as she purposely clenched her inner muscles around his hard erection. The vampire groaned once again as the sexual power she had over him took priority over any minor complaints he had...Angelus thrust his hips upward as Buffy gentled her movements, still teaching him a lesson. "Buff..." he groaned as he came into her spasming body. *~*~* Afterward, Buffy unchained her lover, before collapsing on top of him in a gloriously mellow heap. Angelus rubbed her back gently, while pondering their new life, and the new life they had created. "Angelus?" came the quiet murmur. "Hmm...?" "Where are we going to live?" she asked. "Here." Buffy frowned into his chest. "Does this mean that I can't stake Spike and Dru? I don't want Drusilla trying to eat me baby, though." Angelus chuckled. "She's just crazy enough to do it. But no, I don't really care what you do about them. Rollerboy is kinda getting on my nerves." Buffy considered it for a second. "Nah, I don't think that Drusilla would eat her 'Daddy's' child. And I guess that it'd be nice to have a babysitter every now and then..." Laughter burst from the expectant father. "I can't wait to see Spike and Dru babysitting the child of the Slayer..." The End