Cowboy Bebop Fan Fiction ❯ Sleeping Shrew ❯ Sleeping Shrew ( One-Shot )

Disclaimer: I do NOT own Cowboy Bebop…

 

This fanfiction contains a lemon… well, actually the most of it is a lemon… so you've been warned if you're under aged or don't like this kind of things. Also it's a Spike/Faye so if you don't like the pairing hit the `back' button… to those who are brave enough to go on and read it I just wanted to say thanks and apologize for any kind of mistakes they'll find… English isn't my first language, I'm Italian, so, please, deal with me-_-“

 

 

Sleeping shrew

 

 

“SPIKE! Take your lazy ass here, and fast!” Jet shouted from the kitchen. The ex-cop was cooking his infamous bell peppers and beef without beef and he couldn't leave the kitchen if he didn't want to burn them and worsen their awful taste even more.

 

“Need me, honey?” Spike asked coming into the room with his hands in his pockets and a sarcastic smirk on his lips.

 

“Go and tell Faye dinner's ready…” he replied all wrapped up in his cooking

 

“It's Ed's work…” the lanky cowboy said staring with disgust at the food

 

“Ed is playing chess… don't go near her, she could bite you”

 

“I'm not in the mood to see the shrew… let her starve for today”

 

“No, I don't wanna wake up tomorrow and find no food in the fridge… and besides she's already too skinny, she will get sick”

 

“Dada Jet is worried?”

 

“Go to hell, Spike…”

 

“Ok, pal… but you owe me” Spike said exiting the kitchen

 

“Sure, kid…”

 

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Spike walked down the hallway till Faye's room, he couldn't hear any sound coming from inside he decided to knock on the door but he had no answer. After knocking once again in vain, he tried to get inside finding to his surprise that the door wasn't locked.

 

The room was impossibly dark, but when his eyes adjusted to the darkness he could make out the few furniture of the room, a chair and the light sheets in which Faye was entangled. An evil idea made its way on his mind and he went to the bed kneeling down next to her nightstand. She was sleeping on her stomach with her face turned towards him, her expression was serene like she had no care in the world and her dark violet bangs were covering her eyes.

 

`She's kinda… cute when she's sleeping. She seems a little child…' he thought to himself staring at his passed out partner.

 

But her sweetness didn't make him forget about his precedent intentions and he took the lamp on her nightstand and pointing it on her eyes he switched it on; his smirk grew wide when she groaned in annoyance and said something that sounded like a threat.

 

“Get out of the bed, lazy woman…” he said to her

 

“Hmm… you get out of my room, lunkhead” Faye muttered in the pillow as she tried to hide from the irritating light. Spike smiled to her sleepy voice, he had never talked to a just woken up Faye before, and he had to tell it was a rare spectacle, even better than the Faye's leave-me-alone-I-am-taking-a-bath voice.

 

He resettled the lamp on its place; taking the hem of her covers he pulled them off of the bed completely, leaving her wearing just her panties and an oversized t-shirt. His eyes instinctively fixed their glare on her milky pale long legs; looking up to the sensuous curve of her perfect shaped butt till she let out another groan of disappointment.

 

“Spike, I'm giving you two possibilities…” she said in a dead-serious voice

 

“Go on…” he replied

 

“You get the hell out of the room and leave me alone, or you get into bed and wake me up properly…”

 

Faye didn't know where that offer came from; she only knew it was the stupidest thing she had ever said. Spike would surely make fun of her and get out of the room as soon as possible, not considering that he would taunt her with this till the end of her days.

 

At her proposition Spike's eyes widened, he wasn't expecting such an offer at all. However he couldn't deny that it was a really attractive proposal, he hadn't been with a woman since Julia's disappearance, and now that she was gone he surely couldn't live all his life without having sex, but mostly he couldn't keep on resisting to such a beautiful and sexy woman as Faye Valentine was. It would have been an insult to Lady Luck refusing Faye's offer.

 

Spike's silence was killing Faye, till she heard his footsteps going off from her bed toward her door. She felt almost like crying, that was the proof that she didn't mean nothing to him, he hated her so much he couldn't even sleep with her.

While she was nothing to him, he was everything to her. But as they say, those who are lucky at cards are unlucky in love…

 

::click::

 

The bounty huntress' thoughts were cut off by the sound of the door being locked. She wanted to turn around and see if it had been only her illusion or if Spike was really still in her room; the soft thud of what could have been his blue suit jacket falling to the floor confirmed her hopes. She laid motionless on her bed waiting for Spike to undress, listening to the rustling of his clothes as he pull off of his body every piece of clothing. Finally the dark haired beauty heard him as he neared the bed by the sound of his bare feet on the cold metal floor.

 

Faye felt the mattress slightly sank down under his weight as he sat on the bed; he ran a hand through her dark strands of hair and exposed her neck, she felt a shiver ran up to her spine and suddenly his thin lips were pressed against the smooth skin of her neck, he laid a trail of kisses till her ear where he stopped lightly biting her lobe.

 

“I choose the second one…” he whispered hoarsely to her

 

“Good choice, cowboy…” she said rolling on her back and looking up at him with a playful smile on her crimson lips. Faye was staring at Spike's well toned chest, his wiry biceps and abs, down to his… orange boxers

 

“I cannot say you haven't a taste for underwear, Spike…” Faye said teasingly passing a finger on the elastic of his boxers

 

“Said the woman with an `I'm too sexy for my shirt' writing on her t-shirt…” he replied pointing at her attire (A/N: I seriously have a t-shirt like that-_-“ and I sleep in it in summer)

 

“Do you always need to have the last word on everything?”

 

“Of course…” he trailed off lying on top of her and pressing his lips to hers.

 

Faye eagerly responded to the kiss parting her lips and tangling her tongue with his; they both felt a wave of passion run through their veins, her kisses were like liquid fire burning into his mouth. He never felt that way with Julia, she was always gentle and she preferred letting him all the power over her; with Faye it was completely different. The green eyed temptress was not a submissive woman at all, she was all flames and passion, she would fight for the upper hand even over the slightest thing, life was for her a big competition where the only way to survive was win.

 

Her hands were sliding up and down his back scraping his skin with her nails, making him shiver under her light touch. Spike broke the kiss and gave her a knowing smile as their eyes locked in a lustful gaze; they were a little out of breath and that burning kiss had left them with the longing for something more.

 

Faye pushed Spike off of her, he was now laying on his back with a very awake bounty huntress straddling him, her emerald eyes were shining with pure desire, she was staring at him like a panther looks on her prey before the kill; her full red lips were curled up in a mischievous smile that made him even more aroused.

 

The bounty huntress was sitting on her comrade's hard abs and she could almost sense the sexual tension building up in the atmosphere around them. In her opinion he was the icon of perfection, his body was strong and flexible, he was thin but she had never liked that kind of men with fake pumped muscles, they were ridicule to her. But what enticed her the most was his mismatched brown eyes; since the first time she had looked into them, every time their eyes met she could feel a hot shiver run through her whole body, it was something odd and thrilling at the same time.

 

Spike hands made their way up to her shirt, finding, to his delight, that she was not wearing anything under the t-shirt. He cupped her large breast in his palms loving the sensation of her warm smooth skin on his fingertips; they were exactly how he had imagined them to be: soft, firm and definitely real.

He seemed a kid playing with his favorite toy. Faye smiled at the pleased look on his face and bent down to kiss him once more; his hands were fondling her soft mounds gently, stopping now and then to flick her hardened nipples making her moan into his open mouth.

 

She suddenly left his lips and took his hands off her body, the green haired cowboy looked at her questioningly and she just gazed back at him with an unreadable look on her beautiful face, she then reached down and pulled her top away from her hot body. Spike's eyes followed her slender hands looking as she exposed her gorgeous curves to him; his gaze registered her smooth stomach, traveled from her bellybutton up to her navel till her alluring bosom, where his eyes drank in the sight of her perfection.

 

Faye smirked at him and bent down to share a kiss, but he had been quicker and not even giving her senses the time to register his movement, he took one of her rosy bud in his mouth, making her gasp in both pleasure and surprise. His skillful tongue circled her stiff nipple, licking tenderly at its tip before sensually nipping at it; she was propping herself up with her hands in the pillow at the sides of his head, letting out soft noise of pleasure as she felt him suckling and lapping on her breasts.

 

Meanwhile his hand had reached her inner thighs, a loud moan escaped her lips as one of his fingers started to slide up and down her aroused womanhood through the silky material of her panties that was now soaked in her wetness. Her eyes closed and her bloody red lips parted exhaling hot puffs of air, feeling his fingers pressing on her heated core made her very excited but she didn't like him having all the control over her. She was Faye Valentine, the heartless bitch, the Queen of Hearts and there was no way she would let the careless cocky Spike Spiegel have his way with her without fight.

 

Faye regained her consciousness and took Spike's hand and lips off of her body; she was panting due to his ministration but her mind was no more blurred by desire, sure every part of her was aching for release, but she wanted to show to her partner who was really in control.

 

Spike gave her a self-satisfied smile, taking into her flushed cheeks, her moistened lips, her hardened nipples still a little wet from his attentions, and noticing the determined lustful fire burning into her enchanting green eyes. He could feel that something had changed in her and he was pretty curious to see what it was.

 

Faye blocked his arms to his sides with her knees and went down to face him, their noses were almost touching and their eyes were fixed to the others, her silky dark hair were tickling his cheeks and her hands were laying onto his hard chest

 

“Don't even think of doing that again…” she said softly at him before kissing him hard

 

Her kisses trailed to his jaw line down to his neck, till she reached his well toned chest and stopped kissing his nipples as he had done before to her. He loved the way she was licking and biting him, his senses were all focused on her hot tongue playing with his nipples and wandering on his chest; his member was so hard that it hurt, and he really hoped she would give him some release.

 

Faye went down on his body, deciding to let go of his arms, knowing that by then he was already lost in her ministration to stop her; she kissed his abdomen and his bellybutton feeling him shiver as she did that, her hand reached down and massaged the bulge that had formed on his boxers and his hips bucked slightly as she did so.

 

Faye finally pulled his boxers out of his long legs exposing his erected manhood to her greedy eyes, Spike's eyes closed as he tried to relax; he was so aroused that just a simple touch would have made him come. Her lithe fingers reached out and wrapped around his length, she heard him let out a grunt of pleasure and she could almost feel his shaft pulsing in her grasp, her thumb lightly pressed on his sensitive tip feeling his pre-come on it. Her hand started to stoke him slowly from the base to the head making him buck his hips into her hand; Spike's eyes shot open when he felt her hot wet lips on his skin.

 

Faye was kissing and licking on his length and he felt as the tip of his member was going to burst, her hand stopped its movements and now there was only her mouth, tongue and teeth playing with his aching manhood and pleasuring him.

 

“Oh god, Faye… more…more” Spike's low voice spoke between moans; Faye smiled to herself and knowing what he wanted, she put her lips at the head of his throbbing manhood.

 

The dark haired temptress took him into her mouth, slowly letting his length pass through her scarlet lips; the skin of his member was so sensible right then that he could feel every minimal movement her tongue would do into her mouth and onto his shaft, her teeth scraping lightly his skin, and every time she inhale he could sense his manhood pulsing into her damp orifice.

 

One of Faye's hands reached the base of Spike's swelling member as she kept on bending up and down on him, and she began to massage the exposed skin of his shaft with her forefinger and thumb applying a light pressure that made him groan louder. Spike could sense that he was really close to come, never a woman had been able to drive him so mad as Faye. He had lost all the control over his body, his eyes were shut tightly, his hands were gripping on the mattress and his hips were bucking faster and harder into her mouth every time he felt her tongue playing on the small hole on the tip of his member.

 

“oh god, Faye!” her name left his lips as one last stroke brought him over the edge, his hot seed exploding from his thick manhood into her mouth as she swallowed it greedily. The bounty hunter was panting heavily, his body covered with sweat, and the wave of adrenaline that the incredible orgasm had brought in his blood was making him tremble slightly.

 

Faye licked her lips clean, staring at her partner with a small smile on her full red lips. She knew she was good, and now he surely knew that too. The bounty huntress got out of the bed, and went to the lamp with the intention to switch it off, but Spike's voice stopped her.

 

“Don't…” he trailed off looking at her

 

“Why?” she asked arching an eyebrow

 

“Just come here…” he said in a pleading yet resolute tone, staring at her beautiful almost naked body. Faye looked questioningly at him, he was sitting on the edge of her bed, no clothes covering his handsome body, his green hair a little damp with sweat were almost covering his beautiful dark eyes, and his frame was veiled by a veil of perspiration too. She couldn't say `no' to such an inviting sight.

 

The emerald-eyed gambler walked to him stopping opposite his sitting form, his eyes fixed on her milky thighs; he could almost smell the alluring scent of her arousal soaking her white panties, and just the thought of being inside her made him grow had again.

 

Faye looked down at him following his movements as he reached out to strip her from her panties, she felt his warm hands hooking the hem of her underwear on her hips, and noticed how his manhood had stiffened again. When she was finally naked to his eyes he admired her from head to toe, taking into her almost flawless skin, her gorgeous curves and beautiful facial features. She could make the goddess of beauty become green with envy.

 

Spike suddenly tightened his grip on her hips and turning her around he impaled her on his hard member. Faye gasped in surprise and then let out a long moan as she felt his thick manhood filling her hot tight canal; she could also hear a groan coming from Spike who had his forehead pressed onto her shoulder.

 

The odd position made the dark haired beauty a little disoriented, but at the same time the pleasure it gave to her was almost unbearable; Spike's member was embedded into her heated core to the hilt and it fitted her perfectly, it was like they were made for each other.

 

When Faye opened her lust-filled dark green eyes the sight she had opposite her made her lips part in shock. She had probably left her wardrobe's doors open so that the mirror it has on the inside of the door was now facing her.

 

She couldn't describe in words how erotic the reflection was. She was looking at herself in the mirror, her hair were a bit messy, her eyes veiled by desire and her supple breasts were bouncing with each breath she took in; but what made her even more aroused was the sensual sight of Spike's rock hard throbbing member buried into her sopping wet womanhood.

 

“Do you like what you're seeing?” a low voice whispered into her ear making her shudder.

 

Faye looked into Spike's eyes that were reflected into the mirror, he was looking at the sight with an intense gaze, his eyes dark with passion and a small smirk was visible on his thin lips. She understood that he probably had had this idea when she had got out of bed, that was why he didn't want her to switch off the lamp; he wanted her to see this, he wanted to make their first time together unforgettable.

 

Spike thrust into her, forcing himself a little deeper inside her slippery channel and making her close her eyes as a moan escaped her crimson lips; she then felt his hands gripping at her hips and lift her up till he was almost out of her before lowering her back down again as slowly as he could. He kept on doing that, lifting her up just to impale her back again on his thick shaft, the only sounds audible in the room were the moans and grunts of pleasure that came from the two lovers as they rode each other opposite the mirror.

 

Faye's hands had slid up her body to fondle her own soft mound while Spike's hands were busy easing his entrances into her tight passage, his lips were placing open mouthed kisses onto her smooth neck as her head rolled back due to the feeling of pure pleasure she was experiencing down between her thighs. His thick member was hitting her pleasure spot over and over again making her moan louder each time as she neared her climax, but that wasn't enough, she needed something more.

 

One of Spike's hands left their grip on her hips and reached around to play with her sensitive clit, as he rubbed it gently with his finger his name escaped from her lips along with her juices. Her orgasm was something beyond description, she had never felt anything similar in all her life; she could feel her inner walls convulsing and contracting around his throbbing manhood, and her slimy juices leaking out of her heated core and coating his stiff shaft as he kept on pounding into her.

 

Sensing Faye's muscles tightening around his member Spike couldn't keep himself from releasing himself into her; he let out a grunt of pleasure along with her name as he came erupting his hot sticky seed into her slippery canal.

 

Spike let himself fall back onto the soft mattress with his softening manhood still buried deep inside her. They laid on the bed unmoving for what seemed an eternity, hearing the other's heartbeat slow down to their regular rate; his hands on her flat stomach and hers above his, her thin strands of hair tickling his neck and the sweet scent of her skin pervading his nostrils.

 

Feeling her light weight on his hard body made ring a bell in his mind.

 

“By the way, dinner's ready…”

 

 

AND THEY LIVED HAPPILY EVER AFTER, SPACE COWBOY…

 

 

A/N: I really hope you liked it and PLEASE leave a review to tell me what you think! also take a look at its sequel… its title is `Addiction'… thanks again for reading^^