Subject: ADULT: A Night Like No Other (01/02)
Date: Tue, 24 Nov 1998 21:32:17 -0700
From: clark <sclark@best.com>
To: LadyLC@ibx.net

This story is posted under an adult header due to adult content.  It is intended for adult audiences only.

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"A Night Like No Other" (01/02)
by S. Clark

Nick hung up the phone.  "I hope you don't mind," he said to Natalie, "but we're going to have company."

"Tonight, Nick?"  Natalie peeked up at the high windows of the loft, open to the night sky.  "It's a blizzard out there.  Who'd drive over?"

Nick grabbed for his coat.  "Tracy was in the neighborhood working on a stakeout.  She can't make it home.  Most of the main roads are impassable."

"You're going out?"

"She's walking the last two blocks, her car's in a drift.  I said I'd meet her, make sure she arrived ok."

Natalie helped him button up his coat.  Although she knew he was mostly impervious to affects of weather, it wasn't enough to fully allay her fears on a night like tonight.  "Be safe," she said.

He smiled and rubbed his nose against hers.  "I will."  With that he was out of the loft, and out in search of his partner.

***

Nick and Tracy returned about twenty minutes later.

"Wow," said Tracy, examining out the place.  "Nice pad, Nick."

"Thanks."  He took her coat, putting it near the fire to dry off.

Natalie walked over to greet them.  "Hi, Tracy."

"Nat."  Tracy sounded honestly surprised to see Natalie.  Nick must not have mentioned that she was there on their walk over.

Tracy looked at Nat, then Nick, then back to Nat.  "I'm not disturbing anything, am I?" she asked.

Nick laughed.  "Of course not."

Nat shot him a look that could chill even a vampire.  But she quickly recovered, putting on a smile for Tracy.  "Do you need anything, Trace?  Hungry?  Thirsty?"

Tracy stretched.  "All I need now is a few hours of sleep," she said.  "They couldn't get anyone out due to the weather, so I pulled a double shift on this stakeout.  Vice is going to owe me big time.  They finally got someone over on a snowmobile.  I thought I could make it home..."  Tracy's speech drifted off as she sank onto to couch.

"Well, relax," said Nick.

Tracy yawned and nodded.

"If you want, Tracy," Nick continued, "you can stretch out up in my room.  I'm sure Nat won't mind sharing the bed."

Tracy shook her head.  "This is just fine," she said, stretching out the couch.  "I could sleep anywhere," she muttered through another yawn.

"Restroom's at the top of the stairs," added Nat.  "I'll grab a blanket for you."  She gave Nick a look.  "And Nick will help."

Nick had a feeling he better not refuse this invitation.

He followed Natalie into his room.  "Ok," he said.  "You're mad at me for what, because I let her come over?"

"Of course not, Nick."  Natalie took in a deep breath.  "But did you ever consider how it looks if you suggest Tracy and I sleep up in your room, and you take the couch?"

Nick smiled.  "It looks like I'm not taking advantage of you?"

Natalie sighed.  "Maybe I wouldn't mind that, Nick.  At least we could give the appearance a normal, healthy relationship."

Nick placed his hands on Natalie's shoulders.  "Be patient with me.  I'm a little old fashioned."

She kissed the tip of his nose.  "I don't believe you're that old fashioned."

"You're right," he said, drawing her into a deep kiss.  "I've adapted well for my age."  He stroked her cheek.  "Are you sure?"

Natalie slipped out of his embrace.  "Let me make sure Tracy is all taken care of.  Then I can show you how sure I am."

Natalie grabbed a comforter from the closet, then stepped out onto the landing.  Tracy was fast asleep on the couch.

Nick walked up behind Nat, pulling her against him.  "I guess this solves our dilemma," he said, whispering into her ear.

Natalie smiled.  "I guess so."  She went down and covered Tracy, then returned to Nick's room to collect a few things for herself.

She grabbed a pyjama top and robe went into the bathroom.  As it was their first night together, she wanted to make sure she was at least somewhat attractive.  Or, as well as she could do given the limited time and tools at her disposal.

After a few minutes of trying different hair styles she decided she was about as ready as she was ever going to be.  She unbuttoned the top button of the black silk pyjama top.  Then the second button.  Natalie tied the robe around her waist and went back to Nick's room.

There he was, her knight.  The object of her affections.  Lying in bed and dead to the world.  He was sound asleep.

Natalie crawled in beside him, and fell asleep also.

<end part 1>
 
 

"A Night Like No Other" (02/02)
by S. Clark

The next morning Natalie awoke to find Nick spooned behind her.  One arm was tossed over her, his hand on her breast.  She placed her hand over his, letting him know she was awake.

"Good morning," he whispered to her.

"Good morning yourself," she said in return.  She removed his hand and brought it to her mouth, kissing his palm.

"What are you doing?" he asked.

"Your hand's cold," she replied.  With her free hand she worked open the rest of the buttons on the pyjama top.  She gave his palm one last kiss and then returned it to her breast.  But this time it contacted bare skin.

"I like waking up this way," he said.

"I can tell," she replied, wiggling her backside against him.  His arousal was becoming most apparent.

His hand started to knead her breast, raising the nipple to a hardened nub.  He then attended to the other breast, while letting his lips wander the back of her neck.

He scooted back a tiny bit, giving her room to roll onto her back.  He moved his mouth to hers while his hand to wandered further along her body, down to her awaiting sex.  He slowly slid his fingers in between her awaiting lips and teased her clit with his thumb.

She plunged her tongue deeper into his mouth, showing her approval of his actions.  He broke from her kiss and smiled at her, eyes still blue.  He moved his mouth down to her breasts, giving them attention, while he used his fingers to thrust within her.

Nat sighed, running her hands through his hair, stroking along his body.  Nick alternated between the penetration of his fingers and the attention to her nub with his thumb.  All of this, combined with the focus on her breasts, quickly brought her release.

He kissed her again as he felt her body relax.  "Was that normal enough for you?" he asked.

She smiled.  "It was a good start," she said.  She let her fingers lightly stroke along his manhood, still trapped within his pyjama bottoms.  "But we're not finished yet."

"Nat," he said, voice tinged with embarrassment, "in order to..." he sought out the word.

"Perform?" she said, supplying him with a verb.

He nodded.  "Perform," he echoed, "I'll need blood."

She tried not to show her concern.

"My usual will be fine," he said, and he noticed her relax.  "I'll go get a bottle."

Natalie chuckled as he stood up.

"What?"

She looked at him.  'He can appear so innocent at times,' she thought.  "I'd better go," she said.  "You may not look like a vampire," she said, "but if Tracy's up, she'd be able to definitely tell you're a man."

Natalie swore she saw color rise in his cheeks.  He gave her another boyish grin.  "Perhaps you're right," he said.

Natalie wrapped his robe around her.  "Wait here," she said.  "Doctor's orders."  With that she quietly exited the room.

When Natalie returned Nick was lying back in bed, grinning broadly.  "Did you get it?"

She removed a bottle from one of the pockets of the dressing gown.  Then, with a smile, she removed a second from the other pocket.  She shrugged. "You never know."

Nick reached for the bottles.  "Not so fast," she said.  "I propose a trade?"

"What sort of trade?"

"These," she said, indicating the bottles, "in exchange for your pyjamas."

Nick quickly slid the black silk bottoms over his hips.  "I did the hard part," he said with a wink, "you're welcome to finish the job."

Natalie handed over the two bottles.  Then she untucked the sheet and blankets from the foot of the bed.  She grabbed the legs of the pyjamas and tugged.  Nick lifted his legs and they easily slid off.  She tossed them behind her onto the floor.

Natalie got a wicked gleam in her eye.

"What?" asked Nick, wary of that look.

Natalie again lifted up the covers from the foot of the bed.  "Just thinking," she said.  She tossed off her robe and crawled beneath the blankets.

She worked her way up his body, exploring his legs as she went.  She felt him tense as she lightly stroked his hardened manhood, but any trepidation she felt was eased as she heard him moan her name.  Natalie focused more attention on his stiff shaft.  She used her mouth, as well as her hands, in
her explorations.

Nick was fully enjoying the attention when all of a sudden his door burst open.  Tracy stood in the doorway, eyes wide with shock at the sight of Nick in bed, and Natalie's hunched form at his waist beneath the covers.

"Uh, I guess this isn't the restroom," Tracy stammered, face turning to a bright crimson.

"That'd be the next room down," said Nick, pointing the way with his finger.

"Yeah," said Tracy.  "Well, then.  I'll let you get back to..."  She slammed the door.  Nick could hear her frantic heartbeat as she rushed away from the room.

Natalie, having heard Tracy's entrance, stopped her ministrations.  "Is she gone?" she whispered.  Her face, and other parts of her body, were fully flushed.

"No one here but us," said Nick, grinning.

Natalie crawled out from under the covers and rolled over onto her side, facing away from him.

"Nat?" he asked, gently stroking her arm.

"I'm so embarrassed," she said, voice small.  "What must Tracy think of me?"

She could feel his breath on the back of her neck as he moved his face close to hers.  "Maybe that we're a normal, healthy couple.  Isn't that what you wanted?"  He planted a soft kiss on the back of her neck.

"That didn't mean I wanted to provide a demonstration," she said, rolling onto her back.  She looked up into Nick's eyes.  They were still clear and blue, and reflecting his amusement.

Nick's mouth sought hers.  "If it's any consolation," he said between kisses, "she's more embarrassed than you are."

Natalie slipped a hand to the back of his head and held his mouth to hers, probing deep within with her tongue.

She moved so that Nick could slid on top of her. "You sure?" he asked.  "We are entering uncharted territory."

She smiled.  "We might as well finish what everyone will be saying we're doing anyway," she said.  She helped guide him into her awaiting moistness.

Nick raised his hips and thrust back into her.  Natalie spread her legs wider, allowing him to plunge in deeper.  His rising passions also stirred the passions of the vampire.  His fangs descended and his eyes turned to gold.  Nick ceased his motions and looked at Natalie.  "Are you still sure?" he asked, voice hoarse.

"Oh yes," she responded, raising her head to his neck.  She nibbled at the base, a spot she knew he would find reactive.

Nick growled loudly.

Natalie pulled away looked at him.  Then, catching him completely off guard, she started to laugh.

"I'm not sure laughing will help my performance, either," he said.

Natalie grabbed his bottom and pulled him against her, into her.  "I'm not sure we'll be considered normal anymore, either, but I'm not letting you stop now," she said.

He rubbed his nose along her cheek, not trusting himself to kiss her.  He was worried that with his sharp fangs he'd inadvertently get a taste of her sweet blood, and not be able to stop.

Nick slowly started his thrusts again, this time being more careful about the sounds he made.  Natalie's noises, however, her soft moans, were driving him on.  He moved a hand to where he could give her additional stimulation, and knew she was approaching another climax.

She moaned with disapproval as Nick took his hand away and started grinding her hips up to meet each of his thrusts.  Nick grabbed the awaiting bottle and drank deeply.  He almost dropped the bottle with the force of his climax, barely managing to place it back on the nightstand.

Natalie reached her own apex and joined him with her own release.  She stared up into his blue eyes, again they were soft with emotion, and mirroring her own.

Nick rolled onto his back.  Natalie snuggled up against him.  "Next time," she said, running her fingers through the golden hairs that dusted his chest, "no audience."

"Maybe I perform better that way," he said.  "Being a normal healthy male and all."

Natalie tweaked his nipple.

"Or not," he said.

Natalie sighed with contentment.  "You think if we stay up here long enough, she'll eventually just leave."  She ran her hand over his lips.  "I'm not sure I can face her."

"Only one way to find out," he replied, kissing her fingertips.  "But I'm afraid she might not want to stay over again," he said, managing to look serious.

"Good," replied Natalie, eyes heavy with sleep.  "I want you all to myself."

He kissed the top of her head as she drifted off into dreamland.  "Me, too," he said, realizing she was now fast asleep.  He again kissed the top of her head.  "Me, too."  And he drifted off to sleep, also.

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