Cowboy Bebop Fan Fiction ❯ Addiction ❯ Addiction ( One-Shot )

Disclaimer: I do NOT own Cowboy Bebop… if I did, it would have became a NC-17 show^^

 

This is a sort of sequel to `Sleeping Shrew' so you'd better read it before starting with this… Be aware of the lemon ahead if you're under aged or not interested in reading smutty things… to the others good read…

 

 

Addiction

 

 

His hands were gripping at the tender skin of her waist, his eyes fixed on her shoulder blades and his teeth were clenched tightly. The atmosphere around them was filled with the enticing scent of sex and the only noise that could be heard were the pleasure-filled groans and moans that came from the two lovers.

 

Spike's eyes closed as he speeded up his thrusting inside her hot damp tunnel, she was bending over the back of the couch propping her light weight on her elbows as her breasts were bouncing with every push that came from behind. He was lost in the feeling of her as he kept on entering her slippery thigh passage.

 

`Oh god, Spike! Harder!”

 

Her request was accomplished as he began pounding into her as hard and deep as he could, her slimy juices were leaking out of her entrance and coating his hard rock manhood that was sliding in and out of her with and impossibly fast pace.

 

“Deeper!”

 

His hands left their spot on her waist to grope her large soft mounds, his member embedding to the hilt into her moistened core as his fingers played with her stiffened nipples.

 

“Spike! I'm coming!”

 

Her inner walls convulsed and tightened around his thick shaft letting her juices covering it and easing his thrusts.

 

“Faye…” his husky voice spoke as the water was falling on the pavement of the shower and onto his naked body. Spike was balancing himself on the wall with an extended arm, his head was bent down, his eyes closed and his jaw was tensed; his wet dark green hair were sticking on his face and he felt the urge of moving them from his cheeks, but his other hand was pretty occupied at the moment.

 

She had done it again. He was walking along the dark hallway when he had noticed the bathroom door open, he had seen the steam coming out, then the light illuminate the dark corridor and eventually she had came out of the bathroom in a small towel that barely covered her gorgeous womanly curves; and he couldn't help but grew hard.

 

And now here he was, masturbating in the shower to get rid of the tension, the desire, she had brought to him. His thick member was throbbing into his skillful grasp as he pumped himself from the head to the base of his shaft; he was so hard it hurt and his tip felt like it was going to burst.

 

“So tight… fuck…”

 

He fastened his strokes and let out a primal grunt of satisfaction as he spilled his hot come onto the opposite tiled wall. He released his softening manhood and rolled his head back letting the water fall directly onto his face; he reached out his hand and turned off the shower.

 

“Damn it...” Spike sighed, fastening a towel on his waist “what the hell is wrong with me?”

 

The bounty hunter was seriously contemplating about spending his last bounty on a prostitute; he really couldn't go on like that; having Faye around all the time was fooling him. Every time he laid his eyes onto her enticing figure he couldn't help but think of how good it had felt being inside her, having her screaming his name. Their little escapade of two weeks before had never left his thoughts for all the time; the image of their reflection on her wardrobe mirror wouldn't seem to disappear from his head and it replayed in front of his eyes every time he would shut them.

 

Getting out of the bathroom, Spike went towards the kitchen, his body still clad only in a towel. When he reached his destination he stopped dead in tracks on the doorway; there she was, sitting on the table sipping at a can of frosty beer, and staring blankly at the opposite wall. She was wearing a black t-shirt and jeans shorts, her hair were still damp from the shower and there was not a hint of make up on her beautiful face. She seemed almost a child dangling her feet in the air.

 

Faye hadn't noticed Spike's presence till he opened the fridge, which made a cracking noise waking her up from her reverie. She looked at his handsome figure; she could see every wiry muscle of his body, every little scar on his tan skin. A knowing smile appeared on her lips when she understood he was looking for a beer.

 

`Three… two… one…' she counted in her mind

 

“Don't tell me it was the last…” Spike said to her still looking into the empty cooler. Her smile widened when his glare fixed on her face. He rolled his eyes at her childishness and let out a sigh closing the door of the fridge.

 

“Where's gone Jet?”

 

“Out…”

 

“Can't you be more specific, Faye?”

 

“No…” she replied with a smile, looking as he went towards her. The bounty hunter stopped right in front his female partner who was still sitting on the table contently sipping at her beer.

 

“You're such a bitch…” he said to her smirking

 

“Got a problem with that?” she replied mischievously, placing on the table the empty can. They where so close that they could feel the others' body heat; fiery emerald orbs fixed onto chocolate one. Spike was sure he was getting hard again, but his feet were like glued to the spot he was standing, he felt like the fire in her eyes was hypnotizing him.

 

Their intense staring fight was interrupted when he felt her soft lips against his own; at first his body tensed up but as the familiarity of the act took over his mind he relaxed and kissed her back. It wasn't a passionate or bruising kiss, just a gentle, sweet touching of lips, but neither of them seemed to mind. It was pretty much, considering that, if it wasn't necessary, they hadn't talked to the other for fourteen days.

 

His hands went to her thighs pulling her alluring form against his, but her slender hands blocked his movement pushing him back and breaking the kiss. Spike looked at her confused; she got to her feet and whispered hotly into his ear

 

“I'm going back to my room. I'll be there if you need me…”

 

After saying that, Faye disappeared into the dark hallway of the Bebop. Spike stood for what seemed hours staring at the spot she was standing before waking up from his trance.

 

`Well, as they say, carpe diem…' he thought and walked out of the kitchen towards Faye's door. He didn't bother to put on a t-shirt or even change in his boxers; he went straight to her room.

 

Spike slowly turned the handle and opened the metal door, he peered into the room and his eyes bulged at the sight in front of him. The room was lit by a few scented candles giving the atmosphere a surreal appearance; the soft light deceived his eyes making the outline of the furniture almost shapeless, and the mixed up perfume of exotic fruits and flowers was blurring his mind.

 

Faye was lying on her back onto the three-quarter mattress with nothing covering her gorgeous body; her head was pressed against the soft pillow of the bed, her eyes shut, hiding her dark green irises; and her full kissable lips were slightly parted.

 

One of her delicate hands was fondling her left large breast, her slender fingers playing with her hardened nipple, pinching it almost painfully. The other hand had found its way down to her heated core; her fingers parted her wet folds and pressed lightly onto her clit; she kept on rubbing on her sensitive nub speeding up her pace. Eventually she slip two of her slender fingers into her tight passage and let out a sensuous moan bucking her hips up against her skilled hand; she could feel her slimy juices leaking out of her womanhood and coating her digits.

 

Spike watched in awe as his beautiful comrade was pleasuring herself. He had never seen something so hot in all his life; he had already had the occasion to look at her perfect body, he hadn't forgotten her flawless delicate skin and sinuous curves, but this was even better. Furthermore the soft noises of pleasure she was making were like a tantalizing music for his ears.

 

Mismatched dark eyes moved from her alluring bosom to her damp center; he was following the tantalizing movements of her fingers inside herself, his glare lost into the sight of her hands grinding into her swollen and wet folds.

 

Faye let out a satisfied sigh as she climaxed on her hand; she stopped her motions and brought her fingers to her lips, she seductively licked her essence off of her fingers and smiled to herself.

 

“Wanna have a taste, Spike?”

 

Her sultry voice woke him up from his temporary trance and it took him a few seconds to actually understand what she had said to him; his lustful eyes locked with her jade ones and he felt like his own body had took control over his brain. He walked up to the bed and gently took her right hand, bringing it to his lips before taking two of her fingers into his mouth and licking off the what was left of her bittersweet love nectar; never once breaking eye contact with her.

 

“Hmm, I think I found something better than a beer to quench my thirst…” he whispered to her with a seductive smile on his thin lips

 

“Really?” she replied with a knowing smirk on her bloody red lips as she spread her long shapely legs even more open in waiting for his attentions.

 

“Get up…”

 

“Wha-”

 

“Just let me lie down…” he cut her off speaking calmly

 

“But-” she stopped herself as she figured out his intentions; she quickly sat up from her bed making him enough room to lie down.

 

As soon as his back touched the mattress he felt the light weight of her body on his, her soft lips pressed to his as their tongues started battling against the others'; Spike's large hands slid down her arms, shoulders, back and finally stopped to massage her milky thighs, while Faye's fingers were entangled into his dark thick green mop of hair.

 

“God, I missed this…” the bounty hunter said between kisses

 

“Same here…” the violet haired vixen replied before kissing him once again.

 

He could feel her wetness where she was sitting on his abs, and was sure she could sense his throbbing member pressing behind her. Faye gave him one last peck on his lips before getting off of his body, and turning around she placed her dripping pussy above his lusting gaze.

 

Bracing herself on her left hand she reached out and unfastened Spike's towel from his waist; his hard shaft seemed even thicker than the first time she had seen it. She let one of her finger lightly trace one of its visible veins making him shudder underneath her, her delicate finger went on in its wandering, sliding up and down on the sensible underside of Spike's cock; she loved having all that power over him, it was her little revenge for all the times he had managed to put her down in their famous bickering sessions.

 

A sensuous moan escaped her lips as she felt his hot tongue parting her folds and sliding into her damp womanhood; now and then his teeth would gently scrape on her clit, before his skilled tongue resumed its teasing licking.

 

Deciding to return the favor, Faye took his stiff member into her hot mouth, her tongue swirling around its length and around its sensible tip, as her lips moved up and down on him. Her movements stilled for a moment when Spike started sucking on her nub, she grunted in pleasure provoking a wave of pleasure through her partner; as she resumed her bobbing she noticed that he had started to buck his hips into her mouth in an erratic tempo.

 

“Suck it, Faye… so close…” Spike's pleasure-filled words and the bittersweet taste of his pre-come made her even more aroused and she began nipping lightly onto his tip, earning grunts of satisfaction coming from her counterpart as her free hand was smoothly stroking his soft balls.

 

“Oh, yeah… fuck, Spike!” she released his hard cock from his mouth and groaned in pleasure. Spike's tongue was twirling around into her tight slick passage, tenderly stroking her velvety inner walls as the slippery love nectar that leaked out of her pussy slid into his open mouth.

 

Faye was in a state of pure bliss, she was starting to regret not having let him go down on her the last time they had had sex. He was absolutely awesome, she couldn't believe how loving he was being with her; all the men she had been with had always wanted nothing more than screw her like she was nothing more than a piece of meat, all that matter to them was their own pleasure. Spike, instead, had always tried to pleasure her, succeeding quite well; and every single kiss they shared was proof material that he didn't think of her just as a whore, to him she was something more.

 

The green haired cowboy was eagerly thrusting his tongue in and out of his beautiful partner's hot slit; the enticing scent of her sticky honey was pervading his nostrils and making him even more anxious to be inside her once again. He fastened his entrances lightly biting her moist folds with his teeth once a while; till he heard his name echoing through the metallic walls of the small room as she came into his mouth in a gush of steamy essence.

 

Faye could still feel her inner walls contracting and her come oozing out of her pussy and into her partner's amazing mouth; not once in her life she had had such an incredible orgasm without having a big dick shoved into her tight pussy. After the wave of pleasure that had passed through her body had calmed down, she picked up where she had left off and willingly she took Spike's thick shaft into her damp orifice; massaging his sensitive tip with her skilled tongue, and then letting all his length past her crimson lips.

 

Spike started bucking his hips faster into her mouth till when, with a last thrust, he spilled his sticky sperm down her throat. The dark haired bounty huntress swallowed as much of his seed as she could and then took her lips off of his cock; however some of Spike's milky come had landed onto her large bosom, and noticing this she smiled evilly to herself and then turned around to face him.

 

The bounty hunter's mismatched dark eyes were still closed as he was calming down after his quacking climax, but sensing that his counterpart had turned around he looked up at her. Faye was smiling down at him, one of her manicured hands reached out grasping one of his larger ones and brought it to her left large breast, his fingers modeled around her firm orb as her hand guided his so that she could lick off the sticky come from her tender skin.

 

He looked in fascination as her damp tongue licked at her tit, twirling around her hardened nipple and wetting Spike's fingers that were in its way; he could feel the goose bumps that appeared on the smooth surface of her breast every time his index finger flicked her rosy bud; and the burning want that he could see into her emerald irises was making him even more aroused than before.

Faye released his hand from her grasp and biting on her nipple one last time she took her mouth away from her bosom; Spike's hand slid down the curve of her waist and stopped onto her hip.

 

“Have I ever tell you how damn beautiful you're, Faye?” he whispered huskily to her.

 

“No… but you don't need to” she replied tracing his hard abs with her forefinger.

 

“How come?” he asked arching an eyebrow.

 

“Well, `cause I'm pretty aware of it…” the green eyed vixen replied, cutting off every possibility of a remark by kissing him passionately. He smiled against her lips, she was such a smartass; but he loved having somebody who can stand up to him, he needed somebody to bicker with, somebody that reminded him that his life was real, that he was alive. She had officially became his new addiction.

 

“What about you fuck me from behind this time?” her sultry voice offered to his ear, waking him up from his thoughts.

 

“I'll fuck you wherever and whenever you want, baby…” he replied smirking contentedly. `It looks like my fantasy will become reality…' he said to himself, thinking about the shower he had taken hours before.

 

Faye got on all fours on the mattress and turned her back to him, giving to his lustful eyes a wonderful sight of her perfect butt and moistened womanhood. Spike got up from the bed and positioned behind her; at first he was tempted to impale himself into her tight asshole, but he wasn't a great fan of anal sex, and he wasn't sure of how much Faye would have liked it; he didn't want to hurt her, and anal sex wasn't surely a painless experience.

 

`We'll try that some other time…' he assured to himself, grinning at the idea of having sex once more time with his dark haired beautiful partner.

 

Spike took hold of his erected member and started sliding it up and down Faye's slick pussy; he parted her wet folds, tracing with the tip of his cock the sensible bundle of nerves that connected her clit to her tight entrance. Faye's crimson lips were parted letting out hot pants of air and soft moans of pleasure; she was enjoying his teasing as much as she could, moving back onto his hard shaft and trying to get him inside her.

 

She gasped and shut her eyes as he pressed his tip against her delicate nub, sending a shiver of pleasure up her spine.

 

“Spike, please…” she whispered to him

 

“What?” he pretended that he hadn't gotten what she had said.

 

“Fuck me…”

 

Spike accomplished her request and finally pushed all his length inside her hot slippery tunnel, she gasped loudly moving back to meet his thrusts; he gripped her inviting hips almost digging his nails into her delicate skin, guiding her movements in time with his pushes.

 

Faye was totally lost into the pleasure she was experiencing; he filled her like nobody could, she could sense his thick cock pulsating and stretching her velvety walls every time he entered her; and she was sure that if he kept on ramming into her at that pace she would be badly sore in the morning.

 

A low grunt came from the bounty hunter's throat as he forced himself even deeper into her sopping wet pussy, taking a glance at where their bodies were joined he could see the slick juices that leaked out of her slit and coated his hard member, dampening even the pubic hairs at the base of his manhood. His thrusts became irregular, he would shove inside her till the hilt, or he would push inside just the tip and enjoy the pleasure that he got from having the swollen head of his cock going through her tight entrance.

 

The emerald eyed temptress loved being on the edge of climaxing, but she seriously wanted to come, she needed to come before she went crazy.

 

“Spike, ram it faster!”

 

Spike did as he was told and started pummeling into her slick entrance as fast and deep as he could; his hips slapping against her shapely buttocks, the squashy sounds that his rhythmic thrusts into her slick canal were making, and the cracking noises of the bed underneath them, were going unnoticed. Their minds were totally absorbed in the sensation of pure bliss that they were feeling as their bodies moved in perfect synchronism.

 

Spike's mismatched eyes were shut tightly as he felt himself nearing his limit. Faye was really close, too, and when he hit her pleasure spot once again she couldn't hold back and she came in a gush of hot slimy fluid that coated the pulsating cock, which was sliding in and out of her pussy at a speedy tempo. Sensing her inner walls convulsing and tightening in erratic spasms around his thick member Spike let out a low grunt and exploded in a spurt of whitish sticky come into Faye's moistened hollowness.

 

The jade eyed bounty huntress collapsed onto the soft mattress; she needed a shower and badly, she was all covered with sweat and her amethyst hair were plastered onto her forehead. She felt a warm body shifting behind her, and then a strong arm wrapped itself around her waist and pulled her tired form into a comfortable embrace. A light kiss was left onto her neck and she smiled sleepily at the affectionate gesture.

 

“Are you paving the way for a second ride?” her sultry voice asked teasingly. He chuckled and covered them both with a white sheet, entangling his long legs with hers.

 

“Time will tell, Faye…”

 

…SEE YOU SEX-ADDICTED SPACE COWBOYS

 

 

 

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