The Pregnancy Prophecy
Rating: M
Pairings: Willow/Spike, Cordelia/Angel, Buffy/ Riley, Anya/Xander, Fred/ Wesley, Anne/Gunn
Summary: Pregnancy is all around in both L.A. and Sunnydale, with all of the girls due on the same day... Halloween.
Disclaimer: All characters are owned by Joss Whedon, Mutant Enemy Productions, etc...
Spoilers/Timeline: Takes place during season three of Angel, especially the episode "Waiting in the Wings" (Wolfram and Hart did not bring back Darla, so she was never pregnant), Has some flash backs to season 4 of BtVS, Follows the plot of BTVS until the episode "The Initiative", after that the plot does not follow the series.
Chapter 1: Conception
The Pregnancy Prophecy
Rating: M
Pairings: Willow/Spike, Cordelia/Angel, Buffy/ Riley, Anya/Xander, Fred/ Wesley, Anne/Gunn
Summary: Pregnancy is all around in both L.A. and Sunnydale, with all of the girls due on the same day... Halloween.
Disclaimer: All characters are owned by Joss Whedon, Mutant Enemy Productions, etc...
Spoilers/Timeline: Takes place during season three of Angel, especially the episode "Waiting in the Wings" (Wolfram and Hart did not bring back Darla, so she was never pregnant), Has some flash backs to season 4 of BtVS, Follows the plot of BTVS until the episode "The Initiative", after that the plot does not follow the series.
1. Conception
L.A. February 15, 2002 at the Blinnikov World Ballet, Backstage
"I want you... to undress me." Cordelia said casually.
"You what?" Angel replied. Looking at her is shock.
"It's just another costume." She breathed out, stepping closer to him.
"I want you to see who I really am. You're the only one who can."
"I...- This isn't us." Angel stuttered out, yet moved closer to her.
Cordy shook her head, bringing her back to reality. "Did I... Did I just ask you to undress me?"
Moving even closer Angel said seductively, "Is that what you want"
Standing in front of each other, their faces inches apart Cordelia said, "Please..."
Bringing his lips to her ear he whispered, "You want me to make love to you right here?"
She moaned in protest as his body moved away from hers. "You know I do."
Caressing her cheek he brought his body even closer to her, grinding his aroused member against her. She moaned before saying, "I'm only alive when you are inside of me"
He brought his lips to hers, slowly undressing her as they kissed, until she stood in front of him, wearing nothing but lacy black underwear, her dress down at her ankles. The energy controlling them suddenly gone, he said "Cordelia, you are the most beautiful woman I have ever seen."
"I know, you told me that earlier. Thank-you" She said walking towards him. "You, mister are wearing way too many clothes." She said seductively pulled off his shirt.
Clothes flung to the ground, they quickly made their way to the couch. Outside the only sound that could be heard were the moans and groans of the two passionate lovers.
A/N Angel's curse does not apply in this situation because they were in an enchanted room.
Fred/ Wesley
Finally deciding that Cordy and Angel had had enough time to explore backstage, Fred, Wesley and Gunn walked past the unconscious security guard into the never ending corridors of the magician's ballet.
As they walked through the corridor, they heard a woman's moan. "Did you hear that?" Fred asked as they walked closer.
"There is it is again" Wesley said as two unseen people crept across the corridor behind them. The moaning continued. "Someone's in pain" He said, frantically listening to hear where it was coming from.
"Either that, or someone's in fun." Fred stated, slightly embarrassed.
Suddenly the moaning was forgotten as two men jumped out of the shadows, ready for a fight. "Now this should be fun!" Gunn said looking for a weapon, so that he could begin the fight. As he found a sword, men in either tragedy or comedy masks multiplied.
Before the first fight could begin, a man of tragedy came up behind Wesley, stabbing him in the back.
As he grunted in pain, Fred spun around. "Wesley!" She gasped running toward him.
"Fred! Stay between us!" Gunn shouted as he fought with a 'comedy'.
"Fred." Wesley moaned, just as she picked up a prop hitting the minion in the head, causing Wesley to fall to his knees, groaning in pain.
"Charles!" Fred yelled, as she threw him the minion's bloodied blade.
Fighting another tragedy minion Gunn yelled behind him "I can handle it! Get him out of here."
Fred took Wesley, wrapping his arm over her shoulder, slowly walking them to a safe, hidden area. Once she was sure they were safe, they stopped. She slowly allowed Wesley to slide to the floor, looking his body up and down for more injuries. Finding none she ripped the end of her dress, creating a bandage.
When she was finished Wesley took her shaking hands in his saying, "That's good. It should hold. Are you okay?" He looked at her in concern. When she didn't answer him right away he became worried saying "Are you hurt?" Running his eyes over her beautiful body he found no visible scratches or cuts.
Seeing his worried expression, she finally managed "I'm... I'm fine. I just thought..." Looking away, she took in a deep breath to try to gain control over her emotions. Still looking away she said "I'm sorry, I shouldn't fall apart like this".
Taking her face in his hands, he turned her so that she was looking into his eyes. "You thought I was going to die?" Brushing a tear away with his thumb he brought his forehead to hers. "It's okay, everything is okay. It was only a scratch."
Pulling away she gasped out "I... thought... I thought I was going to lose you."
Overwhelmed with emotions, Fred suddenly had the need to feel him, touch him, to make sure everything was going to be okay. She leaned forward, shyly bringing her lips to his. Worried, that he would ruin this kiss, like he had with Cordelia, he allowed her to lead, excepting her tongue into his mouth. Slowly he became more comfortable, moving closer to her ignoring the pain.
Forgetting where they were, they began to undress each other, running their hands over the others body.
Moaning each other's names, they finally found their release.
After the Ballet - East Hill Teen Centre
Gunn/ Anne
As he watched his four friends walk away paired off, Gunn felt the overwhelming need to be with someone that loved him, to feel the love that his friends were now sharing. He felt the need to be with someone that loved him back, unlike the magician and the ballerina.
His mind elsewhere, thinking of the horrible things that the magician had done, Gunn quickly found himself in front of East Hill Teen Centre.
He quietly knocked on the door. When the door opened, he found himself staring into the eyes of the most beautiful woman he had ever seen. "I'm sorry it's past curfew" He said cracking a smile.
"Gunn!" She exclaimed jumping into his arms to hug him.
"Ya, long time no see! It was what only this morning that we saw each other" He said laughing as they hugged.
"How was the ballet?"
"Good. It was actually kinda cool, but don't tell anyone! It would have been better if you were there. We did get to fight some big bad though."
"Oh really" She said walking him to her office, that just happened to have a bed.
"Ya. There were some guys that multiplied every time we killed them."
"Ooo, I love it when you talk work", she said, bringing him into a deep kiss.
Forgetting all about the magician and his ballerina, he walked her to the bed, shedding their clothes along the way. He slowly brought her to the bed so he was lying on top of her.
"I love you" He said in her ear as he thrust himself inside her.
The same time in Sunnydale
After patrolling the many cemeteries of Sunnydale, three couples went home to a passion-filled night, unknowingly changing their lives forever.
To Be Continued...