A Christmas to Remember
Epilogue
Author's Notes:
this is it everybody. I want to thank everybody for reading and reviewing. I might make a sequel about the time between the end of this fic and the epilogue that will explain everything (how the pregnancy came about) but it might be awhile. I also will be taking down Love is a Four Letter Word because I realized that its not as good as it could be and because I'm not that interested in it at the moment. I may post it again, hopefully with better results, but it feels like I'm having to force it out of my head at the moment. I do have other fics I'm working on though, so it won't be the last of me. And this is my first sex scene, so be nice! Lol!
Epilogue:
About Nine Months Later
Two in the Morning
Spike and Buffy's Apartment
Spike lent over his son's crib to see a pair of watery bright blue eyes staring back at him.
"Hungry then?" he asked him softly, not wanting to wake up his sleeping sister who laid in the crib next to him. He reached down lifted the new born baby into his arms before making his way across the wall and depositing him into his mother's arms.
He watched as Buffy sleepily got the babe in position to suckle on his mother's breast. It was times like this when he felt especially proud of being the father to his two wonderful children, watching as Buffy smiled and talk to their son in what she liked to call, her baby voice. She said he did it too, but he always denied it when it was brought up.
It wasn't long before he found himself taking his now sleeping son back into the nursery and crawling back into bed to curl around his wife, her back to him.
"Asleep love?" Spike asked as he kissed her neck.
"Nope," Buffy moaned happily before turning in his arms to face him.
Spike's lips immediately found hers.
"I love you," Spike moaned as he rolled them both over onto her back and started trailing kisses down her neck, across her breasts, and towards her navel where his tongue immediately went to work, licking and sucking. He slipped a finger inside her, pumping slowly. It had been so long since he'd been able to touch her as the doctors had said that there could be no sex for six weeks. It had been five now. Buffy had insisted that she was ready after four weeks due to slayer healing, but he had held off to make sure she was safe. The last thing he wanted to do was hurt the woman he loved. Though he deserved a fucking medal for the torture Buffy had put him through this last week for turning her down.
"Spike," Buffy panted. Her hands went down to tangle themselves in his hair, pushing him closer. It was a good thing he didn't need to breath.
Spike added another finger as he moaned around her clit sending vibrations throughout her body. He savored the taste of his mate, his tongue flicking over her nub before releasing her.
"So wet," he mumbled before crawling up her body, fingers still pumping, as he captured her lips with his, his thumb settling over her clit massaging her into her first orgasm of the night. "Love," Spike mumbled around her lips before removing his fingers from her. "Love you. Are you sure?"
Buffy nodded as she silently reached a hand down and slowly guided his cock to her entrance. They both paused for a moment, looking deeply into each others eyes before she wrapped her legs around his waist, slowly and gently pushing Spike into her until he filled her completely. Spike groaned at the feel of his love underneath him. A million years could go by and he would never get tired of this. They started a slow rhythm pumping in and out of her slowly at first, but as their kiss grew more passionate, Spike's thrusting became more faster with time.
Buffy groaned at the feel of her mate sheathed inside her as the rhythm increased. Knowing he wouldn't last much longer after all this time, he slid a hand down between their body's and started massaging her clit with his thumb.
"Spike!" Buffy cried as she shuddered against him, quickly finding release as Spike spilt his cold seed deep inside her womb.
They barley had time to come down off their post-orgasmic bliss before a wail sounded from across the hall. Spike rolled off his lover and collapsed by her side with a sigh.
"It's your turn, love."
