Christmas AU: Another Virgin Birth WHO: Casper and CJ WHEN: Early December WHERE: Their home on Trout WHAT: The classic tale of "a demon took over my room mate's body and knocked me up" WARNING: Language, references to dubcon, possessed!CJ, pregnant!Casper
Casper and CJ didn't fuck often. They each had their own bedrooms in the house and, for the most part, slept in their own beds. Casper didn't like the idea that someone could be watching her while she was sleeping, so even when they did end up screwing she always found her way back to her room before she could pass out. He was a good lay, for sure, but the moment she found herself longing to nuzzle into his chest and just hibernate she would go cold and refuse to touch him until the frustration of living in a town full of morons once again became too much to handle.
CJ, for his own part, was a good sport about it. He never raised any objection to the way she swung back and forth (or, if he did, she didn't notice) and he never denied her sex when it was clear that she needed it. It wasn't like she was using him--he seemed to enjoy it as much as she did, if not more--but she did feel the occasional pang of guilt for pulling away and glaring when she just wasn't into it.
One particular evening, however, CJ wasn't taking no for an answer. Which would be an absolutely horrifying notion had Casper not found the change strangely exciting. She at least put on a good show of disinterest before caving and falling into bed with him. He was so different, wild, and Casper made a mental note between grudging moans to ask him the next morning what exactly he'd been on. Unfortunately she never got a chance to ask that question as, when she woke up to the sunlight streaming through CJ's bedroom window, she noticed something that hadn't been there the night before. A bump.
A really fucking massive bump.
On her stomach.
Actually it would have been more accurate to say that the bump was her stomach but semantics was really not important at the moment. She looked like she'd gained fifteen pounds overnight that had concentrated in her mid section. Her eyes widened in shock as she rolled over onto her back, tentatively reaching a hand down to place and hand on the bump. It was impossibly firm; there was no way in hell that was fat.
"What the fuck..." she breathed, a dazed look on her face, as her heart starting racing. How the fuck had this happened? And how was she supposed to get rid of it?! She smacked at CJ's arm with a floppy hand, keeping her eyes on the bump as if it would somehow grow if she let it out of her sight. When he didn't wake up immediately, she continued smacking, harder this time.