Next door Selene's door was shut, giggles coming from the room. As Lorne passed the office he paused, hearing the giggling and tapping on the door, "Everything alright in there Doll?"
Inside Selene snapped upright, suppressing another giggle, "Y-yea Lorne," she snickered. "J-just some paper work," she laughed insanely.
He shook his head, smirking some, "Good to hear ya so chipper Hellkitten."
"Well considering what finally arrived at my office this morning." She smirked, opening the door a crack before something rather scary popped out...an Angel puppet.
"Oh that is precious!" the demon chuckled, reaching out to touch the felt body. "Oh Angelcake isn't going to like that."
"Probably not but Serenity adores it," she snickered. "And he refuses to turn into one again."
"Well considering they destroyed the nest egg I don't think he could even if he wanted to now," Lorne reminded her.
"But it was fun sticking my hand up his..." She stopped suddenly, "Yea, probably a good idea he didn't." She erupted into a fit of giggles again.
With a snicker Lorne turned to go as his phone rang, "Well you keep on enjoying your new toy." He grinned as he flipped the phone open.
Once her friend departed, Selene retreated back into the office before her husband could see her with the puppet, stroking its face, "Aren't you a sexy little puppet!" Spotting the bottle, Selene sighed sadly moving to her mini-fridge pulling out the milk which sat on the top shelf. Gently the ancient slit her wrist, filling the bottle half way with her blood and filling the rest with warm milk.
Just as Angel predicted, Mana was in bed with someone else when Spike returned. Harmony lay at the foot of the bed talking to her while Fred sat beside Mana, giving her a gentle examination. "Mmm a threesome for me?" Spike laughed as he slipped into the room staring at the females.
Mana grinned up at him from her place on the bed, "And here I though you only had eyes for me."
"Besides," Harmony started, "Already been there."
"Shut up Harmony," the pregnant female glared coldly at the secretary.
Spotting the blond, Spike began hackling viciously, "Out, now!"
Mana giggled as the two women hurried from the room then held out her arms to her husband and son.
Carefully Spike handed her the boy before curling up beside her like a cat, a look of worry on his face, "You're not to leave the firm until I say understand?"
She cradled the cooing child against her chest, frowning at his father, "Why?"
"Because it's not safe right now love," he said shaking some.
"Oh, okay," she lightly touched his cheek. "What's wrong baby?"
"Three vampires were found killed tonight," Spike sighed some.
"Oh, by who?" Mana frowned, "Or what?"
"We don't know love," the blond admitted.
Gently the teen reached out and pulled his head down to rest on her thigh.
"We think its a slayer doing it," Spike sighed softer, starting to shake worse. "They had their heads severed, and their hearts ripped out."
Her fingertips gently glided over his scalp, "That's horrible!"
"We're sending others out to investigate," he said shakily.
"What do you mean others?" Mana frowned.
"Obviously Angel and I cant go out there if this thing is stalking vampires," he explained, reaching up to stroke her cheek. "Don't worry love."
Gently Mana turned her head as he spoke ad gently kissed his palm, bringing a small smile to his lips. Slowly the child became a heavy weight in his mother's arms as he fell asleep, prompting Spike to gently place him in his crib & lightly hiss his head before crawling back into bed just needing to be held, he had yet to tell the others he didn't just hear about the killings, he'd seen the bodies. Mana opened her arms to him, sensing something was still bothering him, "Come baby lay your head."
Smiling a little, the blond crawled into her arms, grateful to hold onto her, "How are you feeling love?"
Her arms folded around him and she pulled so they both lay on the bed now. Gently stroking him from the nape of his neck to the small of his back, "Tired."
"Maybe a bit of a bite'll help," Spike suggested, purring a little at her soft, soothing touches.
"I can't really keep it down," she pressed her cool lips to his forehead softly.
Gently Spike nuzzled her, "Anything I can do to help?"
The teen cooed gently, "You could rub my tummy and my feet," she giggled some.
Smirking, the blond kissed her before moving to the foot of the bed. She squirmed some, lifting one pale ivory leg and nestling her foot in his lap, bringing out a smirk as he started to kneed causing her toes curled as she moaned, eyes closing in bliss.
Suddenly Spike's nose flared softly, as he rubbed a bit harder, causing Mana to squeak softly as his thumb dug painfully into the arch of her foot, "Ow not so hard baby."
"Sorry love," he apologized, licking his jaws with dark eyes.
Her head fell to one side as she sighed softly, one hand resting lightly on a swollen and tender breast, lightly stroking the nipple through her shirt until it rose against the fabric. "Geez they hurt," she murmured softly.
"I can fix that love," the blond licked his fangs gently.
The raven haired teen racked an eye and glanced down at him, "You can fix hormone induced soreness?"
Gently Spike crawled over her, planting firm kisses here and there along her body, causing her to purr lightly. Softly Spike reached up to rub her breast very gently, kissing each one softly and slowly murmuring, "You're ok for this right?"
Mana gasped lightly as prickles moved through her, "Mhm Fred says this one is much stronger than William was. Even in his later months." She always felt a pang of guilt when she thought of her son's difficult pregnancy, feeling she had somehow been the cause of it. The reason her boy was weak and sickly even now. He wouldn't get to be a normal child, Fred had told her he would likely have many problems.
Smiling some, the Brit placed a small kiss on her tummy, "Good," he nipped her. "If I get to rough tell me Love."
She smiled down at him, "I will baby." Goosebumps rose along her flesh under his touch as a dark smile crossed his face, like the cat that caught the canary, as he pressed his lips to hers, forcing his tongue into the warmth of her mouth, his erection grinding against her. She opened herself to him freely, suckling softly on his tongue as she pressed against him with a soft, inviting moan as he lightly raking his nails through her hair with one hand, the other wrapped around her to hold her close before he drove his spike into her hot depths with a moan, his muscle ice cold.
The teen's body spasmed against him, her head falling back as she gasped loudly, "Oh god..."
"Like that do you love?," Spike smirked darker before nearly withdrawing all of his member before ramming back, his thrusts smooth yet firm, causing her to quiver beneath him with each thrust, moaning and writhing in ecstasy. Slowly he wrapped his lips around her nipple gently starting to suck as he thrusted harder, his hand moving to rub her tummy a bit his fangs gently scratching at her breast eliciting a loud whimper as he assaulted her sore breasts, her hips bucking beneath him as she came hard. The dark smirk returned to the blond's face. "So tasty," he murmured, stroking her cheek, "You want more don'tcha love."
Her head turned and she nipped at his hand playfully, "Always."
Smirking, Spike gave a rather hard and deep thrust into her depths, suckling harder at her breast, gently biting to mix blood and milk much like her daughter did. At this Mana cried out painfully and began to whimper. "To much?" Spike murmured.
"They just hurt is all," she gasped, pressing him back down to her breast eliciting a smile from her mate who began sucking softer, his thrusting getting harder still, as he breathed in deeply the rich scent of the coppery blood. Suddenly the girl moaned loudly, arching up to meet him as her muscles clenched around his cock, trying to milk him as she came, "Spike..." she groaned with pleasure.
"That's my girl," Spike smiled softly, moving to kiss her cheek gently right as she turned into the kiss and claimed them with her own. Smirking the blond pulled his bride closer, "Want more Love?"
"I want all you'll give me," Mana purred, a low and seductive sound, while taking his earlobe between her teeth gently.
"That could be quite a bit love," the Brit smirked, running his nails gently down her body. "I want to take you all through this, right up till the moment our princess makes her debut."
She shivered softly at his touch, "Mm what makes you so sure this one is a girl?"
"Cause," he got a wicked grin on his face, "We already got a prince, need a princess to match and over throw the Pixie kingdom."
The mother to be giggled lightly, "I see, so not just because you want a little girl?"
A sheepish smile replaced his wolfish grin, "Ok so maybe I want a miniature Mana to spoil rotten." He finished with a hard kiss.
Mana smirked back and returned his kiss just as hard, "Can't spoil the one you already have?"
"Oh I do but I cant play dress up with the one I have," the blond replied, giving one final ungodly hard thrust.
"Sure you can just our's is adult dress up," she grinned but cried out loud with his thrust, "God yes!"
Softly Spike let out a content sight, gently laying on top of her still buried as deep as he could while her arms snaked around him as she held him close, "Spike? Are you happy?"
"Of course I am love, other than the Pixie Kingdom issue," he laughed, kissing her softly. "Why wouldn't I be?"
The teen smiled, letting the kiss linger a moment, "Just asking. Me too."
Smiling, Spike stroked her hair gently. "For the first time in forever my life's perfect."
Gently Mana buried her face in his neck and softly inhaled his scent, "Good."
"That mean I can get some right up till she squeezes out?" he laughed.
She too laughed softly, "As long as she remains healthy throughout."
A wide grin passed his face, "Deal!" With that he sealed the deal with a gentle nuzzle & kiss.